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.
until twelve o’clock, when we got an observation, as well as we were
able to obtain one, while the water flew all over us, and the sea kept
the boat extremely unsteady. We found ourselves this day in latitude 0°
58′ S. having repassed the equator. We abandoned the idea altogether of
keeping any correct longitudinal reckoning, having no glass, nor
log-line. The wind moderated in the course of the afternoon a little,
but at night came on to blow again almost a gale. We began now to
tremble for our little barque; she was so ill calculated, in point of
strength, to withstand the racking of the sea, while it required the
constant labours of one man to keep her free of water. We were
surrounded in the afternoon with porpoises that kept playing about us in
great numbers, and continued to follow us during the night.
November 24th. The wind had not abated any since the preceding day, and
the sea had risen to be very large, and increased, if possible, the
extreme uncomfortableness of our situation. What added more than any
thing else to our misfortunes, was, that all our efforts for the
preservation of our provisions proved, in a great measure, ineffectual;
a heavy sea broke suddenly into the boat, and, before we could snatch it
up, damaged some part of it; by timely attention, however, and great
caution, we managed to make it eatable, and to preserve the rest from a
similar casualty. This was a subject of extreme anxiety to us; the
expectation, poor enough of itself indeed, upon which our final rescue
was founded, must change at once to utter hopelessness, deprived of our
provisions, the only means of continuing us in the exercise, not only of
our manual powers, but in those of reason itself; hence, above all other
things, this was the object of our utmost solicitude and pains.
We ascertained, the next day, that some of the provisions in the
captain’s boat had shared a similar fate during the night; both which
accidents served to arouse us to a still stronger sense of our slender
reliance upon the human means at our command, and to show us our utter
dependence on that divine aid which we so much the more stood in need
of.
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