10 People Who Got Stuck in the Ocean – And Somehow Survived
Losing your phone signal for a few minutes is annoying. Losing the horizon, your engine, your fresh water, and any proof that you still exist? That’s something else entirely.
Across the last century, a small number of people have been pushed right to that edge. Their boats sank, their radios died, storms tore everything apart, and the ocean gave them one last choice: adapt or disappear.
Here are ten real survival stories of people who were stranded at sea and made it back. The dates, distances, and details may differ, but the pattern is always the same: a mix of skill, improvisation, stubbornness, and a bit of luck that no one can plan for.
1. José Salvador Alvarenga – Fourteen Months on the Pacific
In late 2012, a Salvadoran fisherman named José Salvador Alvarenga left the coast of Mexico for a routine fishing trip. It was supposed to be about 30 hours. No drama. Just catch fish, come home, get paid.
A storm rolled in faster than expected. The waves grew, the wind turned violent, and his small open fiberglass boat took a beating. The engine failed. The GPS and radio were knocked out. By the time the storm calmed, the current had already dragged the boat far from land. No one on shore knew exactly where he was.
At first he wasn’t alone. A younger fisherman, Ezequiel, was with him. They had a few supplies, then reality hit: no engine, no mast, no way to call for help, and only a narrow hull between them and thousands of meters of water.
Their survival turned primitive very quickly. They caught fish with their hands and makeshift lines. When sea turtles surfaced near the boat, they grabbed them, using meat and fat for food and blood as a desperate backup drink. Seabirds that landed to rest became meals. Rainwater, when it came, was collected in any container they could find.
After weeks and months of drifting, the mental pressure became heavier than the hunger. Ezequiel grew weak, stopped eating, and eventually died in the boat. Alvarenga was suddenly alone on an empty Pacific that looked exactly the same in every direction.
By his own count, he drifted for roughly 438 days. He watched the moon cycles to keep some sense of time. He fought infections on his skin, constant sunburn, and the temptation to just give up and slide quietly over the side.
Then, one day, he spotted something different: a line of green on the horizon. Palm trees. Land. He jumped overboard and swam, dragging the boat until he reached a tiny atoll in the Marshall Islands. Local residents found a bearded, barefoot stranger on the beach, barely able to stand, speaking a language they didn’t know.
Doctors later confirmed his extreme weight loss and dehydration. Ocean current models showed that a drifting boat could indeed travel from the Mexican coast to that exact atoll in about the time he described. Whether every detail will ever be fully verified or not, one thing is clear: he went out in a small boat and came back from a route no one takes twice.
2. Poon Lim – The Man Who Refused to Die on a Raft
During World War II, Chinese seaman Poon Lim was working as a steward on a British merchant ship in the South Atlantic. In 1942, a German submarine torpedoed the ship. Within minutes it was going down.
Poon Lim managed to grab a life jacket and flailed through oil-slicked waves until his hand hit a wooden object: a small square life raft, about eight feet across. He pulled himself on board, drenched and alone.
The raft had a few barrels of water, some tins of food, biscuits, chocolate, and a lamp. For the first days he rationed everything carefully, taking tiny sips of water and crumbs of food. But he knew that if rescue didn’t come soon, he’d need a new plan.
He turned into an engineer with almost nothing. He used nails and wire to make fishhooks. He unraveled rope into thinner lines. He collected rainwater with canvas and containers, sometimes sitting in storms and letting the water pool in his clothes before squeezing it out into bottles.
Fish became his main food. When he managed to catch a seabird, he used its blood as bait and its meat for longer-lasting energy. He learned to dry small strips of meat on the raft to preserve them. Sharks began circling the raft, attracted by the smell of fish and blood. He used them too, hooking smaller ones and dragging them aboard, then carefully cutting strips of meat while avoiding their thrashing tails.
Ships passed in the distance a few times. Once, a vessel came close enough that he could see crew on deck. He waved and screamed, but it kept going, either not seeing him or suspecting a trap in wartime waters. That psychological blow could have finished him. Instead he went back to his routine.
After 133 days at sea, more than four months, fishermen off the Brazilian coast spotted a small, square shape bobbing where no one should be. Poon Lim was pulled aboard. He was thin and scarred but still standing. Later, naval survival training adopted several of his improvised techniques. When someone asked how he lasted so long, he answered simply: he refused to die.
3. Steven Callahan – Seventy-Six Days as an “Aquatic Caveman”
In 1982, American sailor Steven Callahan set off alone from the Canary Islands, heading for the Caribbean in a small sailboat he had built himself. He had food, tools, experience, and the arrogance that often comes with both.
A week later, in a storm, something slammed into his boat. It could have been a whale, floating debris, or just a violent combination of wave and hull. Whatever it was, it punched a hole in the side. The cabin filled with water. The boat was doomed.
Callahan had minutes. He grabbed a survival bag, stuffed with a few tools and emergency rations, and scrambled into a six-foot inflatable life raft. The boat sank behind him, pulling his familiar world down with it.
Unlike many castaways, he had some gear: a few cans of food, a little water, a solar still, a small spear gun, and a patch kit. It still wasn’t much.
He set a routine. Every day he checked the raft for leaks, patched holes, inspected his solar stills, and fished. The solar stills slowly turned seawater into fresh water under the sun. His homemade spear let him catch dorado and other fish. He used parts of the fish to patch the raft and to attract more.
Sharks followed the raft like escorts. The sun cooked his skin. Saltwater sores appeared. His body weight dropped sharply. Yet he kept writing in a small logbook, drawing crude maps and estimating his drift using stars and trade winds.
Seventy-six days after his boat sank, fishermen near the island of Marie-Galante saw birds circling something in the distance. When they approached, they saw a man who looked half ghost and half pirate waving frantically from a filthy yellow raft.
Callahan later wrote about the experience and described himself as an “aquatic caveman,” living in a tiny world made of plastic, rope, fish blood, and habit. What kept him alive wasn’t one big miracle but eighty small fixes, every day, for seventy-six days.
4. Louis Zamperini – Olympian, Castaway, Prisoner
Louis Zamperini’s story is almost too much for one life. Before the war, he was an American Olympic runner, known for his speed in the 5,000 meters. When World War II started, he joined the U.S. Army Air Forces and became a bombardier on B-24 bombers in the Pacific.
In 1943, during a rescue mission, his plane suffered mechanical failure and plunged into the ocean. Only three men survived the crash: Zamperini, the pilot, and another crewman. They climbed into two life rafts and tied them together.
They drifted for 47 days. They caught small fish by hand and used the organs of seabirds as bait. Rainwater became liquid gold. They fought off sharks that tried to jump into the raft. Once, a Japanese aircraft strafed them, bullets chewing holes in rubber and skin. They jumped into the water while sharks circled beneath, then climbed back in and patched what they could.
One of the three men eventually died. Zamperini and the pilot kept going, losing weight, hallucinating, and talking about food that no longer existed anywhere but in their minds.
At the end of those 47 days, land finally appeared on the horizon. Relief turned to dread when they realized they had drifted into Japanese-controlled territory. They were captured, sent to prison camps, and spent the rest of the war enduring beatings, starvation, and forced labor.
Zamperini’s drift on the ocean was only the first chapter of his ordeal, but it set the tone: he was not easy to break. Years later his story became widely known through the book and film “Unbroken.”
5. Tami Oldham Ashcraft – Sailing Into a Hurricane and Coming Back Alone
In 1983, 23-year-old Tami Oldham and her fiancé Richard Sharp agreed to deliver a 44-foot yacht from Tahiti to San Diego. It was a dream job: two young sailors, a beautiful boat, and weeks of open water ahead.
Halfway through the trip, they received radio warnings about a massive storm forming in their path. They tried to skirt it, but the hurricane kept growing. Waves towered over the mast. Wind screamed through the rigging.
Richard sent Tami below deck to rest and tie herself in. Moments later, a wave the size of a building hit the boat, flipping it. Tami’s head smashed against something. She blacked out.
When she woke up, the world was quiet in a wrong way. The boat was still afloat but wrecked. The mast was gone. The sails were shredded. The cabin was half flooded. Richard was nowhere.
She screamed his name until her throat hurt, then accepted the brutal truth: she was alone.
The radio was dead. The engine was dead. The navigation systems were mostly destroyed. She found a sextant, a watch, some food, and a damaged bulkhead that kept the boat from sinking completely.
She made a decision: aim for Hawaii, thousands of kilometers away, and hope she was steering roughly in the right direction. With improvised sails and a broken body, she managed the pumps, checked the wind, and fought despair. She rationed canned food and whatever supplies she could salvage. Day after day she tuned out grief just enough to focus on one more small task.
After 41 days alone on the damaged yacht, she finally spotted the Big Island of Hawaii. Steering what was basically a floating wreck, she guided the boat into Hilo harbor and collapsed.
Tami’s story is different from many others because it’s not just about staying alive; it’s about doing that while grieving in real time. She didn’t have the luxury of processing loss. She had to keep moving or die.
6. Harrison Okene – Sixty Hours in an Air Pocket on the Seafloor
In 2013, Nigerian cook Harrison Okene was working on a tugboat off the coast of Nigeria. The weather turned rough. Waves hammered the vessel. Suddenly, the boat capsized and went down fast, flipping and sinking to the seabed about thirty meters below the surface.
Most of the crew drowned. Okene, thrown from his bunk, managed to feel his way through pitch-black corridors filled with water until he found a tiny pocket of trapped air in a small room. The boat came to rest upside down, and that pocket became his world.
He hoisted himself out of the cold water onto a platform, wearing only his underwear. There was no light, no food, and very little air. The temperature was low enough to drag his body toward hypothermia.
He listened to creaks, distant echoes, and the sounds of fish moving around the wreck. At one point he heard what he thought might be sharks brushing the hull. He prayed constantly and forced himself to stay awake, terrified of sliding into the water and drowning if he fell asleep.
Above, rescuers assumed no one could still be alive after that kind of sinking. Divers were sent down days later to recover bodies, not survivors. When one diver swam into the small compartment and reached out, a human hand suddenly grabbed him. The diver almost bolted from shock.
Okene had been alive in that air pocket for about sixty hours. Because he had been under pressure underwater for so long, they brought him up slowly and placed him in a decompression chamber to avoid deadly gas bubbles in his blood.
His survival is one of the strangest and most dramatic in recent memory: not adrift on the surface, but alive inside a steel coffin resting on the seafloor.
7. Maurice and Maralyn Bailey – A Marriage Tested by the Pacific
In 1973, British couple Maurice and Maralyn Bailey sold their house, bought a 31-foot yacht named Auralyn, and set out to sail from England to New Zealand. The trip was meant to be their big life adventure.
Somewhere between the Galápagos Islands and New Zealand, a whale slammed into their hull. The boat began to sink. They had time to inflate a small rubber dinghy and a life raft, grab a few supplies, and watch their home vanish into the water.
From that moment, their world shrank to rubber, water, and sky.
They spent 118 days adrift. They caught fish with improvised hooks made from safety pins and bits of metal. When they were lucky, they grabbed turtles and seabirds. They drank rainwater collected in containers and, when things were truly desperate, considered and sometimes used turtle blood as fluid.
The tropical sun burned their skin. The raft developed leaks and had to be patched again and again. Sharks bumped the sides, curious and hungry. Nights were cold and endless. Yet the two of them developed a rhythm: one cleaning and repairing, the other trying to catch food or collect water.
Maralyn later described how they tried to keep a sense of normal partnership. They talked about the future as if it were guaranteed. They took turns making decisions so neither one carried all the blame if something went wrong.
After almost four months, a South Korean fishing vessel finally spotted the pathetic shape of their raft in the endless blue. They were nearly skeletal by then, but they were alive, together.
Their story shows what happens when survival is a team sport. Neither of them could have done it alone.
8. The Robertson Family – Six People in a Dinghy
A year before the Baileys had their whale encounter, another family met a similar fate.
In 1972, former British dairy farmer Dougal Robertson decided to sail around the world with his wife Lyn and their four children. They bought a 43-foot schooner, Lucette, and left England for a long, slow journey.
While crossing the Pacific, their boat was attacked by a small group of whales. The hull was pierced. Water poured in. Within minutes, the family was moving fast to abandon ship. They grabbed what they could, inflated a life raft, piled into a small dinghy, and watched their floating home sink.
From that point, six people had to survive on what amounted to a rubber bubble tied to an open tub.
Their supplies didn’t last long. They shifted to catching turtles, fish, and seabirds. They collected rainwater in every container they had. At one point, they had to butcher a turtle raw, using every possible piece for food.
Then the life raft failed. All six of them had to move into the dinghy, which had no cover, no walls, and very little space. They took turns bailing water, resting, and watching the horizon.
They drifted for 38 days. Spirits dipped, rose, dipped again. The parents tried to turn it into a rough sort of game for the younger children, keeping terror just out of focus. They sang songs, told stories, and gave everyone a role: lookout, bailer, food handler, water collector.
Eventually, a Japanese fishing vessel spotted the tiny overloaded dinghy and came close to investigate. A family that had once lived on a peaceful farm in England was pulled out of the middle of nowhere, sunburnt and much thinner, but intact.
Their story has since been used in survival training to show how leadership and division of responsibility can keep a group from collapsing.
9. Deborah “Debbie” Kiley – Five Days Surrounded by Sharks
Not all survival stories at sea stretch over months. Some are brutally intense but shorter in calendar time.
In 1982, 24-year-old Deborah Kiley joined a small crew on a yacht called Trashman, sailing down the U.S. East Coast. A powerful storm ambushed them. The boat took hit after hit, its hull and rigging damaged until it finally sank.
The crew managed to climb into a small open life raft. There were five of them, jammed together, soaked, and already injured.
The problems came fast: almost no food, no proper fresh water, waves constantly breaking over them, and sharks circling the raft. The psychological pressure was enormous. Some of the crew began to fall apart mentally. They drank seawater, which made them hallucinate, then behave recklessly.
Two men, confused and desperate, jumped into the ocean and were quickly attacked by sharks. Another died of his injuries and exposure. The water around the raft became a feeding ground.
Debbie and one other crew member, Brad, were left. They clung to the raft, dehydrated and freezing, trying to hold onto some kind of hope. Debbie later described how she kept imagining her life after rescue, picturing in detail what she would do, where she would live, who she would talk to. That mental trick gave her a reason to hold on.
After five days of this, a passing freighter finally noticed the small object in the waves and altered course. The crew pulled them aboard, stunned by what they heard.
Debbie later wrote a book about the experience, turning raw trauma into a kind of guide to staying sane when everything collapses.
10. Tony Bullimore – Five Days Inside an Upside-Down Boat
In the mid-1990s, British sailor Tony Bullimore entered the Vendée Globe, a solo, non-stop, around-the-world yacht race. The course goes deep into the Southern Ocean, where storms have the space of entire continents to grow.
In January 1997, a hammering storm hit his 60-foot racing yacht. Waves slammed into the hull and rigging. Then, in one violent moment, the boat lost its keel and capsized, turning completely upside down. Bullimore suddenly found himself inside an inverted hull, water rushing in, the world reduced to darkness and the sound of waves crushing against fiberglass.
He found a small air pocket in what had been the cabin. The water was freezing. Everything was wet. Food was limited to whatever he could grab floating in the dark, including a few chocolate bars. The temperature dragged his body toward hypothermia. His legs went numb.
He had no way to right the boat by himself. All he could do was bang on the hull and hope someone was searching in roughly the right area.
Thousands of kilometers away, satellites had picked up his distress signal before the boat flipped. The Australian Navy launched a massive search across the wild Southern Ocean. Days passed with no clear sign of life.
Inside the boat, Bullimore focused on staying conscious, moving just enough to keep blood flowing. He thought about his family, his past races, and the stupid possibility of dying inside a high-tech yacht that was now just a drifting tomb.
Nearly five days after the capsize, a Navy ship finally located the overturned hull. Divers swam down, knocked on the boat, and to their shock heard faint banging back. They cut an opening, and a shivering, exhausted man crawled out into the cold air, blinking at the daylight he wasn’t sure he’d ever see again.
His rescue became front-page news around the world and a reminder of just how hostile the open ocean can be, even to professionals.
What These Survivors Teach Us
Ten stories. Ten very different people:
A fisherman, a steward, a solo racer, a war hero, a young couple in love, a cook, a married pair chasing a dream, a family with four kids, a young woman on a delivery trip, and a hardened ocean racer.
They had different skills, different bodies, different beliefs. But a few themes run through all their stories:
- They used whatever they had, even when it looked useless. Nails became fishhooks. Biscuit tins became knives. Bits of fabric became sails, bandages, and shade.
- They built routines. They gave themselves tasks: check the raft, fish, collect water, repair damage, note the position of the sun, talk to someone (or themselves). Routine turns panic into a sequence of jobs.
- They kept some form of hope alive. Not a naive belief that “everything will be fine,” but a stubborn thought: “There is still something I can do today.” For some it was prayer. For others it was planning a future life after rescue. For a few it was sheer refusal to die without a fight.
- They got lucky at least once. A passing ship noticed a small object instead of missing it. A storm brought rain instead of only wind. An air pocket formed in just the right place. Survival stories always include moments no one could engineer on purpose.
If you strip these stories down to their core, they’re about more than the sea. They’re about how humans behave when everything that normally defines us – jobs, cities, phones, routines – is gone.
The ocean doesn’t care who you are, what your status is, or how big your social following might be. It offers the same deal to everyone: adapt with everything you’ve got, or vanish quietly.
These ten people adapted. And because they did, we get more than just thrilling stories. We get a set of quiet lessons about courage, improvisation, and the very simple rule that kept all of them alive:
Keep thinking. Keep trying. As long as you’re still solving problems, you’re still in the game.