Battling with waves and lawyers : $b a genuine history of perils of the deep and an authentic record of the most important shipping case ever dealt with in the supreme courts of Australasia
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Battling with waves and lawyers : $b a genuine history of perils of the deep and an authentic record of the most important shipping case ever dealt with in the supreme courts of Australasia
Alert (Ship : 1877-1893); Liability for marine accidents; Navigation -- Australia -- History; Shipwrecks -- Australia -- Victoria
The _S.S. Alert_ left Melbourne at mid-day on Saturday, December
23rd, 1893. Proceeding down Hobson’s Bay we called at Portsea and
Queenscliff, and finally cleared through Port Phillip Heads at 5.30
p. m. We had moderately fine weather along the coast and rounded
Wilson’s Promontory at 4 a. m. on Sunday. Four hours after, we
reached Port Albert, lay there all day, discharged cargo early Monday
morning (Christmas Day), and sailed at 7.30 a. m. for Gippsland
Lakes. Had moderate sea and cloudy weather along the “90 mile
beach” and got to Lakes entrance about 4 p. m. Proceeded up the
lakes, called on the way at Metung and Paynesville, and arrived at
Bairnsdale, our destination, at 8 p. m., in the midst of a heavy
thunderstorm. Next day, Tuesday, being Boxing Day, no cargo was put
out. On Wednesday, 27th, discharged all cargo and shipped a small
quantity of wattlebark, wool and some cases of furniture, the latter
belonging to Mr. Deasy, inspector of police. We sailed same day at
2 p. m. for Melbourne, having three passengers on board, one, Mr.
J. Newton, in the saloon, and two in the fore-cabin, whose names I
did not then know, but I have since ascertained their names were
Stewart and Page. There were several other passengers expected but
they did not turn up. On the way down the lakes, we called at Metung
and shipped a little more wattlebark, making our cargo as I have
since been informed, in all about 44 tons. Just before dark we passed
out through the Lakes entrance. Outside we met with misty weather,
a smooth sea and a light breeze from the south-west. At 2 o’clock
on Thursday morning (28th), I was awakened by the stopping of the
propellor—I slept in the stern sheets immediately over it—I went on
deck to see what was the matter, and was informed that, owing to the
thick weather, the red light on Cliffy Island could not be picked
up. We lay “hove to” for nearly four hours, then, as the wind rose
and lifted the fog we found we were well on our proper course. The
ship was again kept on her way and we rounded Wilson’s Promontory a
little before 7 a. m. Soon after, the wind chopped round from south
west to south-east, enabling us to set the trysail and staysail.
We passed through between the islands all right and then fell in with
a heavy rising S.W. swell and a choppy sea from S.E. This caused
the vessel, being very light, to get very lively and take on board
large quantities of heavy spray. At 8 a. m. the crew came for their
breakfast, but the steward told me that no one in the after part of
the ship wanted any breakfast. I was not surprised at this as I had
often seen the _Alert_ make things so lively that no one on board
required anything to eat for the time being. I went forward to ask
whether the two steerage passengers wanted breakfast, but they would
not have any. About 11 a. m. when off Cape Liptrap, the sea was
very much higher, but we did not give much heed to this as we had
always found it a bit rougher when passing headlands.
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