By way of Cape Horn : $b four months in a Yankee clipperStevenson, Paul Eve
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By way of Cape Horn : $b four months in a Yankee clipper
Stevenson, Paul Eve
Hosea Higgins (Ship); Seafaring life; Voyages to the Pacific coast
shot back to the pumps, and resumed his place, totally unmoved. All
this time he was as dumb as a giraffe.
Again, yesterday afternoon, he was doing some work on the starboard
main-brace-bumpkin, when he slipped and went half under water before
he caught the bight of a rope that luckily hung over the side. Even
this didn’t trouble him in the smallest degree; he didn’t even wink his
codfish eyes, but seated himself again upon the bumpkin and proceeded
with his job.
Toward the end of the third month at sea most people begin to suffer
somewhat from dyspepsia, induced, no doubt, by the absence of fresh
meat and vegetables, though the best tinned varieties of the latter
certainly taste as good as the fresh. In the old days people, it is
true, did not have the great amount of such edibles to choose from as
they do now in going to sea, but they had plenty of young pigs and
sheep and chickens, which atoned in measure for the lack of canned
vegetables. Indeed, the deck of a Yankee ship fifty years ago looked
like the conventional barn-yard, with its pig-and sheep-stalls,
hennery, and not infrequently an enclosure for a couple of cows.
Latitude, 34° 5′ south; longitude, 83° 15′ west.
+August 6+
Gradually, since daylight, the form of the clouds has been changing
till they have assumed that of cumulus, and as the wind is letting
go, with an appearance of showers ahead, we seem to be upon the
brink of a change in the weather. For seven days the wind has been
at west-northwest, with never a shift of two whole points, while
the variation of the aneroid during that period was not more than
fifteen-hundredths of an inch. We are practically on the thirtieth
parallel at present, so that in eleven days we have made thirty degrees
of latitude. Steadily, too, the temperature has been rising, standing
at 59° at eight this morning for both air and water; a still more
significant indication of our northing, however, is that last night the
fire in the cabin stove was allowed to die out, to-day being the first
time in thirty-eight days that we have been without artificial heat;
thus for almost six weeks has the stove been going full blast, for it
was first lighted in 38° south in the Atlantic.
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