My Life at Sea: being a "yarn" loosely spun for the purpose of holding together certain reminiscences of the transition period from sail to steam in the British mercantile marine (1863-1894)Crutchley, William Caius
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My Life at Sea: being a "yarn" loosely spun for the purpose of holding together certain reminiscences of the transition period from sail to steam in the British mercantile marine (1863-1894)
Crutchley, William Caius
Merchant marine -- Great Britain; Seafaring life
come earlier, would, I fancy, have advised other steps than those we
had taken. It was then too late, however, for we had failed to trim
the ship sufficiently by the head to get at the propeller, and had had
to content ourselves with securing it with a length of stream chain,
replacing all the cargo we had shifted and leaving the ship on an even
keel. Thinking it all over, it seems rather a mercy that she did not
capsize with us, for we took a good many liberties with her.
One evening Captain East was detained on board as the “rollers” were
in, and a vessel in the offing was seen making signals. As they could
not get off from the shore, I went in our gig to see what they wanted.
She was the barque _Dione_ short of provisions, and the skipper was
very glad to avail himself of my assistance and that of the boat’s crew
to get into the anchorage. I stood well over to the eastern point,
tacked ship close in shore and then steered for the stern of the
_Syria_, luffed up as I rounded it, and then, laying everything flat
aback, put the anchor down in a beautiful inshore berth, where she got
what she wanted the next day and went on her way rejoicing. That was
the last sailing-ship I handled.
While waiting for the _American_ we proceeded to get ready our towing
gear, and for this purpose we got from the naval stores two big
hawsers. One was a thirteen inch and a beautiful bit of rope, the
other one as it turned out was afflicted with dry rot and gave a lot
of trouble at odd times. We had none of us had any experience in the
towing of ships, and I am greatly afraid the preparations we made
were of an unsatisfactory nature, for we provided for four tow-lines,
and that was three too many. By the light of experience it is easy to
see that one large hawser shackled on to a bower cable which could be
veered to any extent required by the ship being towed, would have given
all the elasticity required to prevent breakage, and the towing ship
could have slipped her end at any time she thought it necessary. In due
time the _American_ arrived, with Captain Baynton in command. She had a
fair number of passengers too, who were not overjoyed when they learned
that their passage would be delayed by towing us. But Baynton decided
he would do it, and the hawsers were passed. We sent some firemen on
board her, but before we got under way Baynton hailed us to send for
them back, which we did, as he observed, “They want a nursemaid to
look after them.” What the poor devils had done to offend him I know
not, but he was of a very peppery nature, and had little patience with
any obstruction. The scene getting those ships out of the roadstead
must have been a source of high entertainment to the onlookers, and
it was in no way creditable even as a first rehearsal. There are two
things necessary to those carrying out such an operation--patience and
moderation of language. Unfortunately we were none of us burdened with
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