The English nation, more than perhaps any other, has been
characterised not so much by her inventiveness as by her skill in
adapting other nations’ ideas. The present age of electricity and
other inventions illustrates the general truth of this statement.
Thus, her ships of to-day are the result of continually improving
on the designs of other nations. From Norway she got her first
sailing ships; from the Mediterranean she assuredly derived
considerable knowledge in maritime matters generally. Certainly
from Spain she learned much of the art of navigation, of rigging
and of shipbuilding. From the French, as we go down through time,
she acquired a vast increase of her knowledge of ship-designing
and shipbuilding. Not the least of this was the importance to a
vessel of fine lines. The Dutch taught us a good deal of seamanship
and tactics, as we know from Pepys’s Diary. Finally, about the
year 1850, after the American clippers had raced all our big ships
of the mercantile marine off the ocean, England learned to build
clippers equally fast and superior in strength, and so regained the
sea-carrying trade she had lost. In yacht designing also she has
learned much from American architects, as the Germans within the last
few years have learned from us.
Sailing ships are the links which bind country to country, continent
to continent. They have been at once the means of spreading
civilisation and war. It is a fact that the number of new ships to be
built increases proportionately as the trade of a country prospers,
and one of the first signs of bad trade is the decrease in the
shipbuilder’s orders. But, good trade or bad trade, peace or war,
there will always be a summons in the sea which cannot be resisted.
It summoned the Egyptians to sail to the land of Punt to fetch
incense and gold. It summoned the Phœnicians across the Bay of Biscay
to the tin mines of Cornwall. It called the Vikings to coast along
the Baltic shores for pillage and piracy. It called the Elizabethans
to set forth from Bristol and London in order to find new trade
routes, new markets for their goods, fresh sources of their imports.
It calls some for trade, some for piracy, some for mere adventure,
as in the case of the yachtsman of to-day. It seduces ships from the
safety of snug harbours only to be tossed about by the billows of a
trackless expanse. The sea ever has been, ever is, and ever will be,
uncertain, fickle, unkind. In spite of the fact that for 8000 years
and more shipbuilders, designers, and seamen have by experience and
invention sought every possible means to overcome its terrors and
to tame its fury; in spite of the fact that these men have never
succeeded in getting the upper hand, yet the call of the sea will
ever be obeyed. When once she has fascinated you, when once you have
consented to her cry and got the salt into your veins, you become as
much the slave of the sea as any Roman underling that pulled at the
oar of an ancient galley.
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