Records, by Admiral of the Fleet, Lord FisherFisher, John Arbuthnot Fisher, Baron
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Records, by Admiral of the Fleet, Lord Fisher
Fisher, John Arbuthnot Fisher, Baron
Admirals -- Great Britain -- Biography; Fisher, John Arbuthnot Fisher, Baron, 1841-1920; Great Britain. Royal Navy
“God Save the King” is worn out. We don’t individualise now. It is as
worn out as knee breeches for Court Functions or Gold Lace Coats for
Sea Officers.
CHAPTER VI
PUBLIC SPEECHES
I have made four accurately reported public speeches, the fifth one
(at Mr. Josephus Daniels’s reception by the American Luncheon Club) is
too inadequate to include here. For none of these four speeches had
I any notes, except for the one of a hundred words and one of fifty
words, both delivered in the House of Lords. The other two were simply
and solely my exuberant verbosity, and they must be read with that
remark in mind. I was saturated with the subject; and when the _Times_
reporter came and asked me for my speech before I’d made it, I told him
with truth that I really didn’t know what I was going to say. I might
have been like Thackeray (What a classic case his was!). He was the
Guest of Honour. He got up, was vociferously cheered, and was dumb.
After a death-like silence he said these words, and sat down:--“If I
could only remember what I thought of to say to you when I was coming
here in the cab, you really would have had a delightful speech!”
[Illustration: A GROUP ON BOARD H.M.S. “STANDARD,” 1909.
1. The Empress Marie of Russia.
2. The Czarina.
3. Sir John Fisher.
4. The Grand Duchess Olga.
5. The Czar.
]
I.--THE ROYAL ACADEMY BANQUET, 1903.
The Navy always readily appreciates the kind words in which this
toast is proposed, and also the kind manner in which it is always
received. I beg to thank you especially, Mr. President, for your
kind reference to Captain Percy Scott, which was so well deserved.
He was indeed a handy man. (Cheers.) Personally I have not the same
pleasurable feelings on this occasion as I enjoyed last year, when
I had no speech to make. I remember quite well remarking to my
neighbour: “How good the whitebait is, how excellent the champagne,
and how jolly not to have to make a speech.” He glared at me and
said: “I have got to make a speech, and the whitebait to me is _bête
noire_, and the champagne is real pain.” (Laughter.) He was so ready
with his answer that I thought to myself: “You’ll get through it all
right,” and sure enough he did, for he spoke thirty minutes by the
clock without a check. (Laughter.) I am only going to give you three
minutes (cries of “No.”) Yes. I always think on these occasions of
the first time I went to sea on board my first ship, an old sailing
two-decker, and I saw inscribed in great big gold letters the one word
“Silence.” (Laughter.) Underneath was another good motto: “Deeds, not
words.” (Cheers.) I have put that into every ship I have commanded
since. (Cheers.) This leads me to another motto which is better
still, and brings me to the point of what I have to say in reply to
the toast that has been proposed. When I was Commander-in-Chief in
the Mediterranean I went to inspect a small Destroyer, only 260 tons,
but with such pride and swagger that she might have been 16,000 tons.
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