The man who had been placed at the helm by Captain Johnson still kept
his post. Through all the excitement and confusion, through the uproar
and perils of the storm and the battle, that sturdy and brave seaman
had, with unflinching patience and fidelity, and by a skilful management
of the helm, watched for and warded off the effect of every huge wave
which had threatened the safety of this ship. When the two vessels had
come together, he had, by good guidance, broken to a great extent the
force of the collision. When he had seen his comrades pressed by vastly
superior numbers, and knew that his own safety depended on their
successful defence--when he had seen the pirates hurry into the cabin
where were only the sickly old man and the two helpless females--he had
firmly maintained his post, steadily and faithfully performing the
duties which had been assigned to him. He knew that upon him depended
the safety of all on board; that the slightest neglect on his part, the
slightest failure of hand or eye, might allow the ship to broach to and
be swamped in the tremendous seas which were now running.
Fidelity to duty, in instances of this kind, exhibits the purest type of
heroism of character. And such instances are very common in ordinary
life, among all classes, and especially among the humblest. There is
seldom any genuine heroism in mere fighting; when man's passions are
stirred--whether by feelings right or wrong--and his animal nature
thoroughly roused, fighting is an absolute enjoyment to him; and in
battle there is the additional incentive of glory to urge him to acts of
valour. But, too often, in the apparent stillness of quiet life, there
are duties which are discharged amid ceaseless temptations to neglect
them. These nobody notes as worthy of especial honour; because they
occur every day, every hour. Many persons cross the Atlantic to see
Niagara, and they talk of its grandeur and sublimity--and justly do they
do so; yet who speaks of, or even notes the fact, which all must
acknowledge, that the sky, which by day and by night bends over the head
of every man, woman, and child in every part of the world, is a thousand
times grander and more sublime than even the wonderful cataract? A
blessed truth it is to the humble disciples of humble duty, that, though
no earthly being observes them with praise, God sees them.
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