Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William TorreyTorrey, William
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Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William Torrey
Torrey, William
Marquesas Islands (French Polynesia); Seafaring life
In this condition we lay, or rather drifted, at the
mercy of the waves, three days. When the gale abated,
we were about a hundred miles to the southward of the
group. We then rigged a jury, or temporary rudder,
made from an old spar, which answered our purpose.
The wind shifting to the southward, we stood nearly
before it, running under reefed main-top-sail and fore-sail;
with the greatest care, we were enabled to make
Honolulu, and came to anchor about three miles from
the town. When all was snug, the boat was manned for
shore, where were several whale vessels lying, from
which twenty boats were manned to assist us in towing
the ship into the harbor where she was repaired.
There is a coral reef which extends along the harbor
about a mile, leaving only a narrow passage of about
one hundred feet for ships to pass. Ships are generally
obliged to be towed into the harbor, in consequence of
the high points which tower high, and becalm them.
At the head of the channel is Diamond head or hill,
which is the principle point on the south side of the[178]
island. "This is the crater of an extinguished volcano—a
bare shell of a mountain whose bowels have
been exhausted by fire. It is of circular form, many
miles in circumference, and rises almost perpendicular
several hundred feet. Its sides every where look like
seared walls; and are fluted and furrowed from top to
bottom by the washings of water-courses, as if by artificial
workmanship. They are also surmounted in
many places by a kind of moulding, of equally singular
formation; and again by blocks and piles of jagged
lava, having in their elevation the appearance of the
parapets and battlements of a dilapidated castle." Between
this crater, and the town of Honolulu, which is
about three miles distant, lies the neat little valley or
plain of Waikiki. The road leading to Honolulu is on
both sides lined with cocoa-nut trees, under which,
at intervals of only a few rods, are refreshment stations,
which are well supplied with billiard and card tables,
and every means of dissipation. Dram houses are also
very frequent. A more beautiful spot could not be selected
than that leading to Honolulu. Beyond Honolulu,
to the west, lies a wide extent of open country
under a fine state of cultivation.
While at Honolulu, I witnessed the execution of
twelve natives for mutiny on board a pearl trader, when
off Fanning's island, whither they resorted after the
affair, and erected two huts which I have spoken of as
having seen at that place.
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