The wanderings and fortunes of some German emigrantsGerstäcker, Friedrich
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The wanderings and fortunes of some German emigrants
Gerstäcker, Friedrich
Germany -- Emigration and immigration -- Fiction; Immigrants -- Fiction
Pastor Hehrmann was a worthy man, and meant what he said, and those who
were acquainted with him knew it and honoured him. A long pause
followed; at length, the elder Siebert, not without reason, reminded the
Emigrants of their approaching departure, and that, no doubt, there must
be many little matters to buy and to provide. This string once more
touched, soon caused a universal movement and bustle; the feelings were
forgotten, and the body, particularly the stomach, for which they had to
provide, asserted its just claims.
Two large boats received the Emigrants at the hour fixed on the ensuing
morning, and all of them--including the committee and a few others of
the travellers who had preferred passing the thirty-eight miles, which
separated them from the ship, in the steamer which started five hours
later, but was so much faster--were before long under way for the ship
to which they were about to confide their property and their lives, for
an uncertain and perhaps a dangerous voyage.
They were a motley company these two boat-loads of human beings--men,
women, children, girls, and young men, all mixed together: and, as a
sharp although light wind began to curl the waves, and rocked the boats
a little, many a one felt a strange sinking at the heart, and some even
inquired of the watermen whether sea-sickness was ever known to break
out on the Weser-boats; however, they reached unscathed the large ship
which lay in the offing near Bremerhafen, whither she had been already
towed out; there, all climbed on board in confused haste, the luggage
followed, and a new world surrounded them.
But there was not much time left for reflection; the sun had nearly run
his course, and every one had yet to make arrangements for passing the
night, which seemed no easy task in the narrow space which was pointed
out to them.
A mason, who had quitted home with a wife and three little children,
asked the mate, with downcast spirit, whether they were _all_ to find
quarters in that hole; the answer was, "Yes." Nor was this all; chest
after chest, trunk upon trunk, were let down into a hold of about eleven
yards in length by but a few yards in breadth, for the sleeping berths
on either side almost filled it up, so that it appeared a puzzle to most
of the travellers how the captain was to stow his living freight, if he
had no more "rooms" for the purpose than this.
Their surveys and conjectures were cut short for awhile, by a signal
from the ship's cook, explained by the mate to mean "feeding time,"
which called all of them to a small kitchen, painted green, and fastened
to the deck by plaited ropes and iron hooks, there to "catch hold," as
the cook expressed it, of their tea and biscuit. Now, although doubtless
hands were given us to "catch hold" with, yet it did not appear how they
were to be applied for that purpose to the tea, all their vessels and
earthenware being carefully packed up in their chests and boxes.
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