Waves smash up and over the rocks of the point, propelled by an unimaginable confluence of minutiae and chaos. This is the quantum foam writ large - no better model than the surf on the shattered bones of the earth which is the Maine coast.
There are many walks of life present. All are reverent sentinels, each in their own way. Not unlike Easter Island, though somewhat more diverse. Most are at attention, facing south, together.