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
I duly went north to take over the _Trojan_. She was a ship of
something under four thousand tons, but that was big for us in these
days. Taken all round she was one of the nicest little ships I ever
had to do with, and curiously enough she was the _second_ ship that
carried an electric light. I fancy the _City of Berlin_ was the first,
but the _Trojan_ was the second. It was merely an arc lamp in the
saloon, and Captain Dixon referred to it as “one of the chairman’s
fads.” A special cabin also was being fitted up to bring home the
Empress Eugenie from the Cape. She had travelled out in the _German_.
I found the two brothers Thompson, who built the ship, very agreeable,
and they did their best to make my stay pleasant. Leaving Clydebank
on the top of high water we actually bridged the Clyde, by accident
it was true, but we might easily have been in a very awkward fix. We
went into the Gareloch to adjust our compasses, and there I first
had the pleasure of meeting Sir William Thompson, afterwards Lord
Kelvin. Seamen should be eternally grateful to him, for in addition
to a perfect compass, he gave us also a sounding machine which, if
fairly used, is simply invaluable. I once asked him, some years after
this, for I am pleased to say that I retained his friendship, why he
could not give us a reliable log that would register the ship’s speed
accurately. He replied that there would be no difficulty in doing
that, but as it would engender a false confidence he thought it better
left alone, for surface currents that could not be accounted for
would falsify the correctness of any log. We did not run our official
trials in the north, but at Stokes Bay. On the way round Captain Dixon
was with us, and I learned that I was to take the ship out. This, I
thought at the time, was a little too good to be true, for I knew some
senior would come along and hustle me out of her, and after we had
our speed trial in Stokes Bay, sure enough Travers had managed to so
work it that he came home in the _Asiatic_ and the exchange was duly
effected. My connection with the _Trojan_ was not a long one, but for
many reasons it was eminently pleasant. For instance, it had given me
an opportunity to meet, unofficially as it were, most of my directors,
and it convinced me that there were times when they could behave as
human beings. I should specially like to mention the unvarying courtesy
of Mr. Giles, who had succeeded to the chair. He was then member for
Southampton, and his dinner-parties at Radleys, to which all our
captains in port were invited, were functions much appreciated by those
asked to attend.
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