The Davis Palmer was the largest of the fleet and had a carrying
capacity of 5000 tons. The four masters carried only 2800 tons each.
There were two schooners named Paul Palmer. The first one was stranded
on the Jersey Coast, later was floated and re-named George P. Hudson.
The second Paul Palmer was totally destroyed by fire five miles east of
Race Point Light.
The Davis Palmer was lost in the terrible Christmas blizzard of 1909,
and with her entire crew of nine officers and men went to the bottom in
Broad Sound, in Boston Harbor.
[Illustration: SIGHTED BY SHIPS OFF CAPE COD]
A GALE, AND WHAT IT DID
The sea, powerful, wonderful and ever full of mystery, ever restless
and uncontrolled by human efforts, destructive in its might when sea
and wind and tide combine, calm and beautiful when the summer sun
shines across its blue surface, over which the ships move grandly and
safely; but when the flying snow sweeps over the frozen surface of the
gale-swept ocean with seas that scatter destruction as it is hurled
upon craft or shore, it is a different story.
This is a book primarily of shipwrecks, where there is loss of human
lives that drop to untimely graves in the wild seas.
But there are many strange events on the sea coasts, though not
directly concerned in the sacrifice of human lives, but are so strange
and unusual that they appeal to our wonder and interest.
We want to tell you a little about what the wind and the sea did in and
around Provincetown Harbor one night in December, 1926.
At this time and for some time previously the waters in the immediate
vicinity of the harbor had been used for the testing grounds of the
submarines of the United States Navy, and this made it necessary for
some large vessel to be stationed here for the purpose of carrying the
supplies and parts that might be needed on the submarine boats, and the
ship selected for this purpose was the large Government cutter Morrill.
This ship, on the afternoon of a day in December, returning from a
short cruise in the bay, tied up at her anchorage in the harbor.
All day the wind had been coming strong from the southeast and blowing
directly into the harbor. As darkness came on the gale steadily
increased, and before midnight had reached hurricane force. It was a
time in the month when the tides were very high. All around the harbor
little power fishing boats were straining at their anchors as the
rising seas swept constantly over them.
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