


Manolin fetches coffee and hears from the other fisherman what he had already seen - that the marlin's skeleton lashed to the skiff is eighteen feet long, the greatest fish the village has known. The next morning, Manolin finds Santiago in his hut and cries over the old man's injuries. Alone in the dark, he looks back at the marlin's skeleton in the reflection from a street light and then stumbles home to his shack, falling face down onto his cot in exhaustion. Defeated, Santiago reaches shore and beaches the skiff. Eventually, the sharks pick the marlin clean. With whatever equipment remains on board, Santiago repeatedly fights off the packs of these scavengers, enduring exhaustion and great physical pain, even tearing something in his chest.

The great tear in the marlin's flesh releases the fish's blood and scent into the water, attracting packs of shovel-nosed sharks. Santiago fights the Mako, enduring great suffering, and eventually kills it with his harpoon, which he loses in the struggle. Within an hour, a Mako shark attacks the marlin, tearing away a great hunk of its flesh and mutilating Santiago's prize. He straps the marlin along the length of his skiff and heads for home, hardly believing his own victory. In search of an epic catch, he eventually does snag a marlin of epic proportions, enduring tremendous hardship to land the great fish. On the morning of the 85th day, Santiago sets out before dawn on a three-day odyssey that takes him far out to sea. Every evening, though, when Santiago again returns empty-handed, Manolin helps carry home the old man's equipment, keeps him company, and brings him food. So Manolin (Santiago's fishing partner until recently and the young man Santiago has taught since the age of five) has been constrained by his parents to fish in another, more productive boat. Alone, impoverished, and facing his own mortality, Santiago is now considered unlucky. Summary : For 84 days, the old fisherman Santiago has caught nothing. The old man and the sea - Ernest Hemingway
