In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay's first paragraph.
"The boat thrust forward under the power of his arms as he pulled back the oars. Smoother, harder, faster as he went. He had no intention of stopping. He was in his own head now. Harder, faster, the oars back and forth, harder, faster. In his own head not seeing, not hearing. The ripples and the waves that he created were crying out to him, "Stop!" The river helplessly cried out for his attention but the river's concerns were not his. Not now."
"St. Lawrence River,"
The Angle: Vol. 2009
, Article 8.
Available at: http://fisherpub.sjfc.edu/angle/vol2009/iss2/8