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
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The wind rushing through the rigging so furiously,
rendered all attempts to be heard fruitless.
The lightning's incessant flashing, accompanied by
loud thunder, rendered our situation the most appalling.
Each moment brought us nearer the rocks.
Our second mate, Mr. Anderson of England, lowered
the larboard boat, with six men, (they were the Otahiteans,
who eagerly rushed into the boat,) beside himself,
which no sooner touched the water than they found a
watery grave. Their shrieks were heard and moved
our hearts to pity, but the hands that gladly would have
rendered them assistance, were palsied. They were beyond
our reach. We saw the waves sweep over them,
as the wind moaned their requiem.
The anchor being let go served to swing the vessel
around, head to the wind, and in some degree to check
her progress.
This being considered a favorable moment, the captain
instantly lowered away his boat with the remaining
eight, (one having been lost overboard in the early
part of the gale,) in safety. But we were only just in
season, for a moment after the ship parted from her
anchor, and rushed upon the rocks with a mighty crash.
So complete was the wreck that scarce one plank was
left upon another.
We lay in the harbor from two o'clock, A. M. until
day, keeping under the point for shelter from the blast,
about a mile from where the vessel struck.
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CHAPTER VII.
Got on shore among the Cannibals. The reception. Description of
the Tabu ground. Visit the scene of the wreck, after the storm
subsides, accompanied by the king and chiefs. Manner of building.
Manner of bathing. The bread fruit. Description of the
Carver. The Captain proposes leaving for Otaheite. Are taken
around to the other tribes. Death of one of our number from the
sun's heat. Manner in which the dead are disposed of.
The next morning, Feb. 3d, 1835, we went on
shore. As we reached the beach, found it
lined with natives. Seeing no weapons, we
asked by signs for permission to land. This
was readily obtained.
The moment the boat struck the sand, a line of natives
was formed on each side, who laid hold of the gunwales
and carried boat and crew up about twice the length
of her, out the way of the waves, and sat it down. The
treatment that was in store for us was quite a query.
Getting out of the boat we were examined from head
to foot, being turned around and around, they during the
survey chattering among themselves with great volubility.
They soon withdrew a short distance, into the tabu
ground, and were a long time in consultation, leaving
us standing by ourselves on the beach. The tabu
ground is an enclosure of about an acre, set about with
posts which are wound around with the inner or fine
bark of a tree called Tappa, which is thin and white.
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