Journal of a cruise of the United States schooner Dolphin, among the islands of the Pacific Ocean; and a visit to the Mulgrave Islands, in pursuit of the mutineers of the whaleship GlobePaulding, Hiram
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Journal of a cruise of the United States schooner Dolphin, among the islands of the Pacific Ocean; and a visit to the Mulgrave Islands, in pursuit of the mutineers of the whaleship Globe
Paulding, Hiram
Oceania -- Description and travel
In the mean time the news of our arrival spread,
far and wide, over the valley, and the people came running from every
direction, with whatever they could most readily possess themselves
of, for trade. Every body wanted muskets, and a chief had seven or
eight hogs brought to the beach, all of which he offered for one gun.
After spending an hour or two here, on the most friendly terms with
the natives, I prepared to depart, and missed one of my shoes, that I
had thrown off wet. Search was made in the boat, without finding it,
when it was remarked, that a native had been seen crawling in the
water for a considerable distance to a rock near the shore, where he
deposited something, and returned. Upon examination, we found the
shoe wrapped up in a piece of tappa cloth, the Indian having stolen
it, without reflecting that the possession of one shoe, without the
other, was of no value to him, or perhaps not caring whether it was
or not, so that he gratified his propensity to steal. When I
returned a short distance, and held the shoe up to show the natives
that I had recovered it, they set up a loud laugh, which I
interpreted into applause, of the ingenious exploit of their
countryman. The valley of Lewis' Bay is not to be compared to either
of the other places we visited on the island, for beauty or
fertility. It is, however, quite populous, and the scenery is grand
and picturesque. The land gradually rises from a small plain below,
like the valley occupied by the Typees, in a succession of hills, and
terminates in a perpendicular high ledge of rocks. In returning from
Lewis' to Massachusetts' Bay, the wind was ahead, and we pulled close
in with the shore, which, for nearly the whole distance, rises
abruptly, from the ocean, to the height of six or seven hundred feet.
Numerous falls, which were only perceptible in heavy mist, before
they reached the water, were leaping from the top, whilst the sea
beat the sides with unceasing fury, throwing its spray to the height
of more than a hundred feet. Whilst we were tugging at our oars,
contemplating this magnificent scene, the sea suddenly became
unusually agitated, and threatened, at every instant, to swallow up
the boat. We pulled directly from the shore, and for half an hour
our situation was very critical, after which the sea became regular.
A phenomenon, so remarkable, baffled all our speculation, and we were
entirely at a loss to determine respecting its cause. On our arrival
on board, we learned that the vessel had narrowly escaped being
driven on shore in a squall It was not the fault of the anchorage,
but in consequence of the baffling winds which had several times
driven the vessel over her anchor, whereby it was fouled by the
cable, and tripped with the violence of the squall.
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