The ladies and gentlemen of the lifeboat crew will not check for skin colour before extending saintly fingers, risking all so a stranger may live. They know you cannot catch fear through the meeting of lips, the free donation of air to buy another second. The coxswain for today heard the shorebound wails of "All Lives Matter!", and takes you at your word. The ladies and gentlemen of the lifeboat crew (volunteers, one and all) hear your vague complaining but respectfully beg to differ. Their message rings clear and true, buffered by winds it remains unswayed: To those in peril on the sea, nobody goes unsaved today. Harry Gallagher