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
exceptional for us, and every one was delighted; she was comfortable
and there was a nice crowd of passengers on board. Our skipper was
named Jeffries, a curious compound, who did not make friends easily,
but where he did, stuck to them. I should like to tell many stories
about him, but refrain. His great hobby was whist, and he played a fair
game, but his main fault was that he had little tact in dealing with
awkward people, and this on one occasion, coupled with his having also
a tactless chief officer, led to a lot of reckless young passengers
throwing overboard a great portion of his cabin furniture, including
various embroidered covers by which he set great store. I personally
got on well with him, and I adopted when my time came many hints that
he gave me as to various duties that the officer of the watch should
perform.
We made a good passage home. I was favourably received, and after a
spell of sick leave, which I had asked for to enable me to leave the
coast, I was sent down to Dundee to join the _American_, the newest
ship then fitting out. My application for sick leave was not humbug,
however; I had had a touch of the sun one afternoon riding from the
point to Durban, and the particular way the ailment should be treated
caused a marked difference of opinion between two celebrated London
physicians.
There was a very delightful old Scotchman who kept an hotel where we
stayed in Dundee. His family were as hospitable as himself; I think the
house was called the Globe, but anyhow it was close to the dock where
the _American_ was fitting out. One remark of his impressed itself
upon my memory: “Ye ken we have a’ things in season in the good toon
o’ Dundee,” and it seemed as if a good time was specially in season at
that period. The builders of the ship, Stevens & Co. and some of their
connections named Crowdace, were particularly attentive and civil to
us all, but I entirely fail to remember who was chief officer of that
ship. Baynton was in command and Mrs. Baynton was also with him. She
came round to Southampton in the ship, and it was a fortunate day for
me when she did so, for it enabled me to make a friendship that, apart
from the pleasure it gave me, was of infinite value as far as my future
prospects were concerned. To any young man I would say that if you come
in touch with the ladies connected with your seniors or superiors,
use your best efforts to interest and be agreeable to them, for apart
from the advantage you derive from association with women possessing
presumably “the knowledge of life,” you never know where it may not
possibly be in their power to put in a word in the home circle that may
be of benefit to you in your professional career. Some men may sneer at
this advice, but my experience is that it is good. At all events Mrs.
Baynton was a good friend to me.
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