The Captain and the greater part of the crew were on the after-part of
the ship, which still remained high out of the water. When it was seen
that the wreck would last but a few minutes more, gunner Raehm addressed
the crew and begged them to join in singing the Flaggenlied, or
flag-song. This stirring song was then sung to the accompaniment of the
roaring breakers and the howling storm. Its final verse, in German, is
as follows:
Und treibt des wilden Sturms Gewalt
Uns an ein Felsenriff,
Gleichviel in welcherlei Gestalt
Gefahr droht unserm Schiff:
Wir wanken und wir weichen nicht,
Wir thun nach Seemanns Brauch,
Getreu erfüll'n wir uns're Pflicht
Auch bis zum leztzen Hauch,
Und rufen freudig sterbend aus,
Getreu bis in den Tod:
"Der Kaiser und die Flagge hoch!
Die Flagge schwarz, weiss, roth!"
Freely rendered into English this reads:
And shout the might of wild, wild storms
On to a reef us drive,
And dangers menace--'t matters not
From where--our ship and life,
Our posts we never will desert;
And sailorlike and true
Until the last breath goes from us
We will our duty do.
And, joyful dying then we shout
United true in death--
"The Kaiser and our standard _hoch_!
The flag black, white, and red!"
The survivors, with tears in their eyes, described the singing of this
battle chant, in which the poet described the fate of the _Iltis_ and
the doom of her crew. The last verse had just been roared out with a
will when the stern of the vessel heeled over, and a moment later the
whole after-half of the ship plunged from the rocks, carrying down to
death officers and men, except two sailors, who reached the shore. Those
on the other half of the wreck remained for thirty-six hours without
food, when they were rescued by the Chinese. Only nine men were saved,
making eleven in all who reached the shore out of a total of
seventy-seven men and officers.
GOLF WITHIN-DOORS.
BY W. G. VAN TASSEL SUTPHEN.
The true and zealous golfer is not to be deterred from his favorite
sport by the ordinary accidents of the weather, and indeed it is one of
the great merits of golf that it can be played under almost any
atmospheric conditions. Baseball, cricket, tennis, croquet, and archery
are poor fun on a very windy day, while a wet one makes play impossible.
And then these games have each of them a recognized season, and as
winter comes on bat, bow, and ball must be laid aside for good. Football
and hockey are independent so far as rain and cold are concerned, but
the exercise is too violent a one to be continued into the warm days of
spring and summer.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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