Journal of the Waterloo campaign, vol. 1 (of 2) : $b kept throughout the campaign of 1815Mercer, Cavalié
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Journal of the Waterloo campaign, vol. 1 (of 2) : $b kept throughout the campaign of 1815
Mercer, Cavalié
Mercer, Cavalié, 1783-1868 -- Diaries; Waterloo, Battle of, Waterloo, Belgium, 1815 -- Personal narratives, British
A black-looking mass of timber rising from the waters off the
entrance of the harbour, and which we understood to be a fort, now
became the principal object of our attention. As the tide rises the
depth of water is announced by different flags hoisted on this fort;
and we were delighted when at last that (a red one) indicating the
necessary depth for our ship was hoisted, and we bore up for the
harbour mouth.
The harbour of Ostend is an artificial one, formed by _jetées_ of
piles projecting as far as low-water mark. The right, on entering,
is merely a row of piles running along in front of the works of the
town; but on the left is a long mole or _jetée_, on the extremity of
which is a small fort. Behind this mole, to the north-east, the shore
curving inwards forms a bight, presenting an extent of flat sandy
beach on which the water is never more than a few feet deep, even at
the highest tides. A tremendous surf breaks on this whenever it blows
from the westward. As the flood-tide sets past the harbour mouth
with great rapidity, a vessel attempting to enter with a westerly
wind is in danger of being swept beyond it and thrown on the beach
just mentioned. And this we now discovered was the cause of the
anxiety displayed by our pilot, and for which we could not before
account. In approaching the harbour, we steered as if going to run
the ship ashore on the broad stone glacis of the town, which extended
into the water all along the sea-front. Even with this precaution
we were drifted so much to leeward that, instead of shooting into
the harbour, we went bump upon the _jetée_.[1] The poor pilot raved
and jumped about like a madman, but there still was method in his
madness; and now we discovered the use of the hawser he had coiled
upon deck, for passing the end of this to the Belgic soldiers, who
upon the shock immediately ran out of their guard-room, the vessel
was saved from swinging round (as she otherwise would have done) and
falling ashore on the beach beyond, stern foremost, and soon dragged
within the influence of the current setting up the harbour.
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