Narrative of the Most Extraordinary and Distressing Shipwreck of the Whale-ship Essex, of Nantucket;: Which Was Attacked and Finally Destroyed by a Large Spermaceti-whale, in the Pacific Ocean; With an Account of the Unparalleled Sufferings of the Captain and Crew During a Space of Ninety-three Days at Sea, in Open Boats in the Years 1819 & 1820.Chase, Owen
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Narrative of the Most Extraordinary and Distressing Shipwreck of the Whale-ship Essex, of Nantucket;: Which Was Attacked and Finally Destroyed by a Large Spermaceti-whale, in the Pacific Ocean; With an Account of the Unparalleled Sufferings of the Captain and Crew During a Space of Ninety-three Days at Sea, in Open Boats in the Years 1819 & 1820.
to provide for himself; seizing a hatchet at the same time, I cut away
the lashings of the spare boat, which lay bottom up, across two spars
directly over the quarter deck, and cried out to those near me, to take
her as she came down. They did so accordingly, and bore her on their
shoulders as far as the waist of the ship. The steward had in the mean
time gone down into the cabin twice, and saved two quadrants, two
practical navigators, and the captain’s trunk and mine; all which were
hastily thrown into the boat, as she lay on the deck, with the two
compasses which I snatched from the binnacle. He attempted to descend
again; but the water by this time had rushed in, and he returned without
being able to effect his purpose. By the time we had got the boat to the
waist, the ship had filled with water, and was going down on her
beam-ends: we shoved our boat as quickly as possible from the
plank-shear into the water, all hands jumping in her at the same time,
and launched off clear of the ship. We were scarcely two boat’s lengths
distant from her, when she fell over to windward, and settled down in
the water.
Amazement and despair now wholly took possession of us. We contemplated
the frightful situation the ship lay in, and thought with horror upon
the sudden and dreadful calamity that had overtaken us. We looked upon
each other, as if to gather some consolatory sensation from an
interchange of sentiments, but every countenance was marked with the
paleness of despair. Not a word was spoken for several minutes by any of
us; all appeared to be bound in a spell of stupid consternation; and
from the time we were first attacked by the whale, to the period of the
fall of the ship, and of our leaving her in the boat, more than ten
minutes could not certainly have elapsed! God only knows in what way, or
by what means, we were enabled to accomplish in that short time what we
did; the cutting away and transporting the boat from where she was
deposited would of itself, in ordinary circumstances, have consumed as
much time as that, if the whole ship’s crew had been employed in it. My
companions had not saved a single article but what they had on their
backs; but to me it was a source of infinite satisfaction, if any such
could be gathered from the horrors of our gloomy situation, that we had
been fortunate enough to have preserved our compasses, navigators, and
quadrants. After the first shock of my feelings was over, I
enthusiastically contemplated them as the probable instruments of our
salvation; without them all would have been dark and hopeless. Gracious
God! what a picture of distress and suffering now presented itself to my
imagination. The crew of the ship were saved, consisting of twenty human
souls. All that remained to conduct these twenty beings through the
stormy terrors of the ocean, perhaps many thousand miles, were three
open light boats. The prospect of obtaining any provisions or water from
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