The mystery of Easter island: the story of an expeditionRoutledge, Katherine
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The mystery of Easter island: the story of an expedition
Routledge, Katherine
Easter Island; Oceania -- Description and travel; Voyages and travels
On arriving in port after a long voyage, work is generally needed on the
vessel or her engines: if so, the name of the right firm has to be
obtained, the firm found, an estimate obtained and bargain made. Then
the work has to be done and frequently redone, all of which causes delay
it seems impossible to avoid; a fortnight may thus easily be spent in
getting a two days’ job accomplished. In Las Palmas we were fortunate in
finding a capable firm, who took in hand such alterations as our
experience in the Bay had shown to be necessary. The offending skylights
were fastened down, and ventilating shafts substituted, with the result
that we had no more trouble. We had a good deal of extra work on board
to do ourselves from a tiresome mishap. In inspecting the stove
connected with the heating apparatus, it was noticed that there was
water under the grating; this was at first thought to be due to skylight
drip, but on lifting the grating there was seen to be quite deep water
in the hold almost up to the outside sea-level. The pumps were at once
rigged to get it down, but it was found still to be filling; and it was
then discovered that there was a serious leakage, due to the fact that
the pipe through which the water came to cool the engine had been
defectively jointed. It meant days of work to go through the stores
affected. Happily nothing was lost except about twenty pounds of tea,
and some sweets intended for gifts; but if the accident, which was
entirely due to careless workmanship, had happened at sea the results
might have been disastrous.
We were glad when we were at last able to see something of the country.
If the harbour of Luz is not beautiful, the road from it into Las Palmas
is still less so. It runs between the sea and arid sandhills, and
abounds in ruts and dust; as there is also no street lighting, “the
rates,” as S. remarked, “can hardly be high.” Half-way along this road
there stand, for no very obvious reason, the English Church and Club,
also a good hotel, the Santa Catalina, belonging to a steamship company;
otherwise it is bordered by poor and unattractive houses of stucco, the
inhabitants of which seem permanently seated at the windows to watch the
passers-by. Happily the distance is traversed by means of trams, owned
by a company with English capital, which run frequently between the port
and the city and do the journey in twenty minutes.
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