A narrative of the sufferings, preservation and deliverance, of Capt. John Dean and company: in the Nottingham galley of London, cast away on Boon-Island, near New England, December 11, 1710Dean, John
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A narrative of the sufferings, preservation and deliverance, of Capt. John Dean and company: in the Nottingham galley of London, cast away on Boon-Island, near New England, December 11, 1710
Dean, John
Boon Island (Me.); Nottingham Galley (Merchant ship)
As soon as day-light appear'd, I went towards the place where we came
on shoar, not questioning but we should meet with Provisions enough
from the Wreck for our support, but found only some pieces of the Masts
and Yards, amongst some old junk and cables conger'd, together, which
the Anchors had prevented from being carried away, and kept moving
about the Rock at some distance: Part of the ship's stores with some
pieces of Plank and Timber, old Sails and Canvas &c. drove on shoar
but nothing to eat, except some small pieces of cheese we pick'd up
from among the Rock-Weed (in the whole, to the Quantity of three small
Cheeses.)
We used our utmost endeavour to get Fire, (having a Steel and Flint
with us, also by a Drill with a very swift motion) but having nothing
but what had been long watersoak'd, we could not effect it.
At night we stow'd one upon another (under our Canvas) in the best
Manner possible, to keep each other warm; and the next day the weather
a little clearing, and inclining to frost, I went out, and seeing the
main Land knew where we was, therefore encouraged my men with hopes of
being discover'd by fishing Shallops &c. requiring them to go about,
and fetch up what planks they could get, (as also Carpenters' Tools
and Stores &c.) in order to build a Tent and a Boat: The cook then
complaining he was allmost starved, and his Countenance discovering his
illness, I ordered him to remain with two or three more the frost had
seiz'd. About noon the Men acquainted me that he was dead, so laid him
in a convenient Place for the Sea to carry him away; none mentioning
eating of him, tho' several with my self afterwards acknowledged, had
Tho'ts of it.
After we had been there two or three Days, the frost being very severe,
and the Weather extream cold, it seized most of our hands and feet to
such a Degree as to take away the Sence of Feeling, and render them
almost useless, so benumbing and discolouring them, as gave us just
reason to fear mortifications. We pull'd off our shoes, and cut off
our boots, but in getting off our stockings, many whose legs were
blister'd, pull'd off Skin and all, and some the nails of their toes;
we wrap'd up our legs and feet as warm as we could in Oakum and Canvas.
We now began to build our tent in a triangular Form, each angle about
eight Foot, covered with what Sails and old Canvas came on shoar,
having just room for all to lie down each on one side, so that none
cou'd turn except all turn'd which was about every two hours, upon
Notice given: We also fix'd a Staff to the top of our Tent, upon which
(as often as weather wou'd permit) we hoisted a piece of cloth in the
Form of a Flag, in order to discover ourselves to any vessels that
might come near.
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