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
We had a fine passage home, a lovely run across the Bay with a strong
fair wind. I find in a note-book certain caustic comments on the
wisdom or otherwise of running under whole topsails, and taking in the
foresail, but age brings a certain amount of charity with it, and the
skipper might possibly have had reasons for his actions which he did
not impart to us. I remember the matter rather well, for some of the
gear of the foresail had parted, and I lost some of the skin off my
fingers in helping to furl the sail. They had, I suppose, become soft
for want of work. There was no need to have gone aloft, but it was a
stiffish job, and I fancied myself if there was anything out of the way
to be done. “Zeal, Mr. Simple, zeal!”
When we got to Southampton the skipper had to change over to the
_Briton_, a very quick turn round, and I never again had the pleasure
of sailing with him.
Our next captain, I am glad to say, is still alive and well, honoured
and respected by all who know him. He is now Sir George R. Vyvyan,
K.C.M.G., the late Deputy Master of the Trinity House, and it was my
great good fortune to sail with him more than once.
If I were to attempt to record events of separate voyages this
reminiscence would run to an intolerable length, therefore I think
that I will mention only certain occurrences that impressed themselves
on me during the time I served as third officer, and so bring this
chapter to an end. Let me place on record my thankfulness that I was
never deprived of my watch-keeping privilege. It was the custom in some
ships in narrow waters to give the watches to the chief and second
officers only. Both my captains held, however, that if a man was not
fit to keep a watch in one place, he was not fit in another, and really
this reasoning is the true one, for once in charge of the bridge of a
steamer you have to deal, as a rule without notice, with whatever may
happen, and it is a little lowering to the self-respect of even a young
officer to infer that he is not at all times capable of taking charge
of the ship.
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