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
There is a very ingenious way of disposing of the main-top-sail and
top-gallant-halliards on the “Higgins.” They are always very bulky,
heavy ropes, and when coiled over a pin in the rail are very unsightly
objects. To obviate this, there are two large reels in the monkey-rail
at the forward end of the cabin-house, one on each side, upon which
the free end of these ropes are wound when the yards have been
mastheaded. A bit of twine then secures the reel to prevent the
halliards paying out, and another piece stops it (the rope) up to the
shrouds, clear of the men’s heads on the main-deck. When the yards have
to be lowered, a sharp jerk breaks the twine, and the halliards run
off without danger of fouling. It is a clever scheme and ought to be
in more general use, the only drawback to it being that a hand has to
mount the poop and reel up the halliards again when the yards have been
hoisted; but that is a small matter.
I went down into the lazarette yesterday afternoon, after Louis had
gone forward, and found that his quarters were not so stiflingly hot
as might have been expected; the Frenchman still bears his confinement
with extraordinary indifference. Mr. Rarx passed a very bad night.
Latitude, 13° 17′ north; longitude, 126° west.
+August 31+
On this, the last day of August, we have but little cause for
rejoicing. In the first place, the wind has been dead against us
and light at that; and, in the second place, the captain is in so
churlish a temper as to barely answer yes and no to civil questions.
Shortly before four o’clock yesterday the wind began to ease up, and
by nightfall had dwindled to a light air, and then whipped into the
north-northwest, so that our course up to eight this morning was west,
and we got that only by pinching her, so that our speed was seldom more
than two knots. The night was a gorgeous one, with a sky that glistened
with golden stars, while a new moon hung low down in the west; and far
away in the southeast, over the face of a black cloud, shimmered waves
of heat-lightning, lovely in the extreme.
By morning, as there were no indications of coming up, the captain
concluded to tack ship, which was done between eight and nine o’clock;
and we discovered, when braced up on the port tack, that we looked up
to north-northeast, which was by no means bad. At the present time,
three in the afternoon, the wind is a fresh, even a strong breeze, and
we are doing pretty well except for a long head-swell, into which we
plunge so heavily that we are not doing more than five knots instead of
seven or eight.
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