Thirty Years From Home; or, a Voice From the Main Deck: Being the Experience of Samuel LeechLeech, Samuel
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Thirty Years From Home; or, a Voice From the Main Deck: Being the Experience of Samuel Leech
Leech, Samuel
Adventure and adventurers; Leech, Samuel, 1798-1848; Sailors; United States -- History -- War of 1812 -- Personal narratives
A corresponding state of unanimity existed, I was told, among the
officers. Commodore Decatur showed himself to be a gentleman as well
as a hero in his treatment of the officers of the _Macedonian_. When
Captain Carden offered his sword to the commodore, remarking, as he
did so, “I am an undone man. I am the first British naval officer
that has struck his flag to an American:” the noble commodore either
refused to receive the sword, or immediately returned it, smiling
as he said, “You are mistaken, sir; your _Guerrière_ has been taken
by us, and the flag of a frigate[13] was struck before yours.” This
somewhat revived the spirits of the old captain; but, no doubt,
he still felt his soul stung with shame and mortification at the
loss of his ship. Participating as he did in the haughty spirit of
the British aristocracy, it was natural for him to feel galled and
wounded to the quick, in the position of a conquered man.
We were now making the best of our way to America. Notwithstanding
the patched-up condition of the _Macedonian_,[14] she was far
superior, in a sailing capacity, to her conqueror. The _United
States_ had always been a dull sailer, and had been christened by the
name of the Old Wagon. Whenever a boat came alongside of our frigate,
and the boatswain’s mate was ordered to “pipe away” the boat’s crew,
he used to sound his shrill call on the whistle, and bawl out, “Away,
Wagoners, away,” instead of “away, _United States_ men, away.” This
piece of pleasantry used to be rebuked by the officers, but in a
manner that showed they enjoyed the joke. They usually replied,
“Boatswain’s mate, you rascal, pipe away _United States_ men, not
Wagoners. We have no wagoners on board of a ship.” Still, in spite
of rebuke, the joke went on, until it grew stale by repetition.
One thing was made certain however by the sailing qualities of the
_Macedonian_; which was, that if we had been disposed to escape from
our foe before the action, we could have done so with all imaginable
ease. This, however, would have justly exposed us to disgrace, while
our capture did not. There was every reason why the _United States_
should beat us. She was larger in size, heavier in metal, more
numerous in men, and stronger built than the _Macedonian_. Another
fact in her favor was, that our captain at first mistook her for the
_Essex_, which carried short carronades, hence he engaged her at
long shot at first; for, as we had the weather gage, we could take
what position we pleased. But this manœuvre only wasted our shot,
and gave her the advantage, as she actually carried larger metal
than we did. When we came to close action, the shot from the _United
States_ went through and through our ship, while ours struck her
sides, and fell harmlessly into the water. This is to be accounted
for both by the superiority of the metal and of the ship. Her guns
were heavier and her sides thicker than ours. Some have said that her
sides were stuffed with cork.
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