Big ship - big voyage! - (English - A great ship asks deep water) - a traditional wish for a good voyage, success.

For the friendship of sailors! - old traditional English sea toast.

For sailors! - traditional Russian sea toast.

For sailors and their wives and girlfriends! - traditional Russian sea toast.

For Neptune, Jupiter, for sailors from St. Petersburg! - a toast of Leningrad (St. Petersburg) sailors.

For the strength of a durable case! - a traditional toast of Russian submariners.

For those who are rocking now! - traditional Russian sea toast.

For those who are at sea! - traditional Russian sea toast.

"Let's leave the shore soon,
The hour is near.
Friends, for those who are at sea, -
And not for the last time!"
(Alymov S. Poetry on watch. PU KSF. - 1965.)

"Let a lucky star shine on them
And the course in the open sea will be true.
Our third toast today and always:
"For those sailors, for those who are at sea!"

For those who are at sea, on watch and guardhouse! - traditional Russian sea toast.

For those who are in navigation, and those who are in home economics! - traditional Russian sea toast.

For those who are at home (waiting for us on the shore)! - a traditional Russian sea toast, this is the THIRD TOAST pronounced in the sea.

Last to the gangway (eng. One for the gangway) - joke. the last glass of wine that is offered to the guest before he leaves the ship (to "make it easier to go down the ladder"). Mor. a variant of a land toast - "one more - on the road", "on the road" - "A last drink before a guest leaves the ship. Ex. the shere * - going "one for the road".

Seven feet under the keel is traditionally a wish (toast) of good luck, good sailing.

"There is a spirit! They didn't kill it in us!
And my toast today is this:
Seven feet, friends under your keel!
For the fleet and its sailors"
(Periscope-kaleidoscope 1. Issue 1. - St. Petersburg, 1996.)

Third toast! - a traditional toast (third in a row) for sailors - For those who are at sea! - it is pronounced on the shore. In the sea they say: The third toast is for those who are at home!

"Our third toast from time immemorial.
The Fleet does not change traditions.
And the third toast, for the sailors.
He always raises
(Periscope-kaleidoscope 1. Issue 1. - St. Petersburg, 1996.)

So that the wind blows stronger into your jib! (eng. More wind in your jib!) - a traditional wish for a good wind to an oncoming ship sailing with a fair wind, from one who goes against the wind. According to an old English belief, after such a wish, the wind will be on the side of the one who wished it to another.

So that the seas and oceans do not dry up, so that we do not remain without work! - the traditional toast of all sailors and fishermen.

So that the number of dives (ascents) is always equal to the number of ascents (immersions) - the traditional toast of Russian submariners.

Let's drink to those who sailed for a long time on the stormy sea of ​​life, successfully overcame all storms and waves! (The philosopher Plato was asked: - You traveled a lot on the sea. What was the most amazing thing that happened to you during these voyages? - The most amazing thing happened every time, - answered Plato, - that in the end I safely landed on the shore. Let's drink to those who sailed for a long time on the stormy sea of ​​\u200b\u200blife, successfully overcame all storms and waves!)

Compiler of the selection - Kalanov N.A.

II

For a sense of proportion

In those times, when sailors were known as the last vagabonds, a young sailor entered the crowded port tavern.

I'm the strongest in this bar! - He said, barely drinking the first mug of beer. The sailors looked at each other, drinking.

I am the strongest in this port! - the sailor raised his voice, drinking a second mug of beer. The sailors looked at each other, drinking.

Yes, I am the strongest in all ports of the world! - the bully shouted after the third mug of beer and slammed it on the floor so that the fragments scattered in different directions. Then an old, thick-set boatswain with huge fists-hammers slowly got up from his place and crushed the troublemaker with a strong blow to the forehead. Falling and losing consciousness, the greenhorn managed to utter a sacramental phrase:

And why didn't I stop at this port?

So let's drink to the fact that we know when to stop!

So that there are no terrible events

An old pirate, already retired, tells his grandchildren different funny stories from his turbulent biography.

Grandfather, - the grandchildren ask, - have you had any terrible cases? The old pirate thought, lit his pipe.

Yes, - he finally said, - I remember one terrible incident ... This is when we almost ran out of rum!

So let's drink to the fact that at our table there will never be such "terrible" cases!

For hope

There is a service in the sea church, and the pastor teaches the sailors.

Imagine a terrible storm, your ship does not obey the helm and drives it to the reefs. Death is near. And what to do in this terrible moment, how not to raise your hands to the sky and ...

Anchor must be thrown, three thousand devils, - the hoarse, salty voice of an old sea wolf is heard from the back rows, - anchor!

So let's drink so we know what to do in difficult situation so that we have an anchor at hand and have something to hook it on. As the British say: "The anchor is my hope!" For your hopes!

For the love of faithful and devoted women

History informs that on one of the pirate ships there was a girl named Mary dressed in a man's dress, who did not betray her feminine nature. And she was secretly in love with the young navigator. And when the old pirate challenged him to a duel in a quarrel, she herself, ahead of her lover, challenged the offender to a duel. The duel between the pirate and Mary took place on a deserted island. The pirate was stronger than Mary, but the girl was faster. And yet, at one of the moments, the pirate's blade cut the shirt on Mary's body, so that she was dazzlingly exposed. beautiful breasts. The pirate was taken aback by surprise, and it cost him his head. So Mary's love saved the young navigator's life...

So let's drink to the love of faithful and devoted women, which protects us on long voyages!

For good luck

The old hardened captain, puffing on his pipe, shares his memories with young sailors-salagas.

I remember a terrible storm. My ship did not obey the rudder, the masts were broken ... And then a terrible high wave, a "killer wave", swoops in and drowns my vessel in the abyss of the sea! Not a single person escaped...

Let me, how are you? - the newcomers are surprised.

I? the captain asks thoughtfully, blowing smoke. - And I was in London at that time!

So let's drink to the fact that when some kind of trouble happens, we are away from it! For good luck!

III

They say that the captain knows everything. But the rats know more. So let's drink to the fact that our knowledge also always allows us to escape in time!

The hand of our sailor is strong! Sailors, our toast is to you!

A sailor, almost falling from exhaustion, tumbles into the captain's cabin, lined with cases of whiskey and canned meat. The captain meets the sailor, holding a pistol in each hand.
“Captain,” the sailor babbles, “we have already been drifting for the third week ... People are dying like flies ... You hid all the provisions in your cabin ...
- It's my duty! - the captain firmly declares, - I am obliged to leave the ship last.
Let's drink to self-sacrifice!

What can you wish for a young sailor - to take in tow a good wife, a decent income, a reliable ship and a calm sea!

The sea wolf knows a lot about this. For the sea wolves!

The sailor wets the cotton wool with alcohol and wipes the device. Boatswain enters:
- What are you doing?!
- I'm cleaning the compass on your orders!
- Who cleans like that?
He takes a bottle of alcohol, takes a sip, breathes on the cotton and wipes the compass. Let's drink to the experience!

The boatswain tells the sailors how he once fell overboard and fought ten sharks. Of course he won! One repeat sailor timidly remarks:
- Comrade boatswain, last year you said that there were five sharks!
- Eh, last year you were too small and could be scared!!! Boatswain remarked.
So let's drink to never belittle our merits!

Jung bought a dictionary of marine terms, leafed through and was disappointed!
- Well, they slipped the dictionary! Not a single word used by the boatswain!
So let's drink to the fact that we understand each other without any dictionaries!

Traditionally, in the English navy, there is a toast for every day of the week. Unfortunately, I only remember two.
Tuesday - For bloody wars and cruel pestilence (based on the history of conferring ranks in the British Navy, the toast is interpreted - for promotion);
Friday - For our beloved women not to meet our wives. (Submitted by reader

Cabin rears up
And the horizon in a dangerous roll,
But there is no more beautiful destiny
Do not fall on your knees in battle.
And I would like
In the midst of storms and storms
So live in a raging expanse.
To deserve a toast one day
Severe toast
"For those who are in the sea"!

Submariners are special guys
Their work is a match for the titans and gods.
Today, on a wonderful date,
For them, I propose to drink to us!

May a lucky star shine on them
And the course in the open sea will be true.
Our third toast today and always:
"For the sailors, for those who are at sea!

Let's drink to those on board!
Those who are overboard will get drunk themselves ...

Well, what can I say, my captain?
You moored to the shores of your native again.
Do you remember we promised each other
Never part again.
Let's drink to your love
To the element that is called the sea,
Of course she misses you
Bringing you back to me again and again.
And that she was kinder to you,
And that you come back soon.

In our fleet it was customary:
When we are all together with friends,
That is the very first best toast
We have this: "FOR those who are at sea!"

This toast is for our sailors, for their successes,
So that they always return to their native shores.
Fair wind and seven feet under the keel!

"Let's leave the shore soon,
The hour is near.

And not for the last time!

And my toast today is this:

For the fleet and its sailors"

The Fleet does not change traditions.
And the third toast, for the sailors.
He invariably raises

Compiled by Kalanov N.A.

sea ​​toast

There are many good and different toasts. Sailors on a voyage raise a toast to their loved ones, home, family. And at home - for the safe return of the sailor home. One good man has put together the most popular sea toasts. I suggest readers to get acquainted with the most popular of them:

BIG SHIP - BIG SWIMMING! (eng. A great ship asks deep water) - a traditional wish for a good voyage, success.

A BIG SHIP - A BIG TORPEDO.

FOR FRIENDSHIP OF SAILORS! - old traditional English sea toast.

FOR SAILORS! - traditional Russian sea toast.

FOR SAILORS AND THEIR WIVES AND GIRLFRIENDS! - traditional Russian sea toast.

FOR NEPTUNE, JUPITER, FOR SAILORS FROM PETER! - a toast of Leningrad (St. Petersburg) sailors.

FOR THE STRENGTH OF A DURABLE CASE! - a traditional toast of Russian submariners.

FOR THOSE WHO ARE DOWNLOADING NOW! - traditional Russian sea toast.

FOR THOSE WHO ARE IN THE SEA! - traditional Russian sea toast.

"Let's leave the shore soon,
The hour is near.
Friends, for those who are at sea, -
And not for the last time!

"Let a lucky star shine on them
And the course in the open sea will be true.
Our third toast today and always:
"For those sailors, for those who are at sea!"

FOR THOSE WHO ARE AT SEA, ON WATCH AND GAUPTWATCH! - traditional Russian sea toast.

FOR THOSE WHO ARE IN SEAMANSHIP AND THOSE WHO ARE IN HOME ECONOMY! - traditional Russian sea toast.

FOR THOSE WHO ARE AT HOME (WAITING FOR US ON THE SHORE)! - a traditional Russian sea toast, this is the THIRD TOAST pronounced in the sea.

LAST ON THE GANGWAY (eng. One for the gangway) - a playful toast, the last glass of wine that is offered to the guest before he leaves the ship (to make it "easier to go down the gangway"). Mor. a variant of a land toast - “one more for the path”, “for the road” - “A last drink before a guest leaves the ship. Ex. the shere * - going "one for the road".

SEVEN FEET UNDER THE KEEL - traditionally a wish (toast) of good luck, good sailing.

“There is a spirit! We didn't kill him!
And my toast today is this:
Seven feet, friends under your keel!
For the fleet and its sailors"

THIRD TOAST! - a traditional toast (third in a row) for sailors - FOR THOSE WHO ARE IN THE SEA! - it is pronounced on the shore. The THIRD TAST is said in the sea - FOR THOSE WHO ARE AT HOME!

“Our third toast from time immemorial.
The Fleet does not change traditions.
And the third toast, for the sailors.
He invariably raises

TO BLOW HARDER INTO YOUR JIB! (eng. More wind in your jib!) - a traditional wish for a good wind to an oncoming ship sailing with a fair wind, from one who goes against the wind. According to an old English belief, after such a wish, the wind will be on the side of the one who wished it to another.

THAT THE SEA AND OCEANS DO NOT DRY, THAT WE DO NOT LEFT OUT OF WORK! - the traditional toast of all sailors and fishermen.

THAT THE NUMBER OF DIVES (ASCENTS) ALWAYS EQUAL TO THE NUMBER OF ASCENTS (DIVES) - a traditional toast of Russian submariners.

Let's drink to those who sailed for a long time on the stormy sea of ​​life, successfully overcame all storms and waves! (The philosopher Plato was asked: “You traveled a lot on the sea. What was the most amazing thing that happened to you during these voyages?” who sailed for a long time on the stormy sea of ​​\u200b\u200blife, successfully overcame all storms and waves!)

Compiled by Kalanov N.A.

Please enable JavaScript to view the