Travels through the states of North America, and the provinces of Upper and Lower Canada, during the years 1795, 1796, and 1797 [Vol. 2 of 2]Weld, Isaac
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Travels through the states of North America, and the provinces of Upper and Lower Canada, during the years 1795, 1796, and 1797 [Vol. 2 of 2]
Weld, Isaac
Canada -- Description and travel -- Early works to 1800; United States -- Description and travel -- Early works to 1800
Opposite to the mouth of Buffalo Creek there is a very dangerous sand
bar, which at times it is totally impossible to pass in any other
vessels than bateaux; we found it no easy matter to get over it in the
ship’s long boat with four oars on going into the creek; and in
returning the passage was really tremendous. The wind, which was
westerly, and of course impelled the vast body of water in the lake
towards the mouth of the creek, had increased considerably whilst we had
been on shore, and the waves had begun to break with such fury over the
bar, that it was not without a considerable share of terror that we
contemplated the prospect of passing through them: the commodore of the
King’s ships on the lake, who was at the helm, was determined, however,
to cross the bar that night, and accordingly, a strict silence having
been enjoined, that the crew might hear his orders, we boldly entered
into the midst of the breakers: the boat now rolled about in a most
alarming manner; sometimes it mounted into the air on the top of the
mighty billows, at other times it came thumping down with prodigious
force on the bar; at last it stuck quite fast in the sand; neither oars
nor rudder were any longer of use, and for a moment we gave ourselves
over for lost; the waves that rolled towards us broke on all sides with
a noise like that of thunder, and we were expecting that the boat would
be overwhelmed by some one or other of them every instant, when luckily
a large wave, that rolled on a little farther than the rest without
breaking into foam, let us again afloat, and the oarsmen making at that
moment the most vigorous exertions, we once more got into deep water; it
was not, however, until after many minutes that we were safely out of
the tremendous surf. A boat, with a pair of oars only, that attempted to
follow us, was overwhelmed in an instant by a wave which broke over her:
it was in vain to think of attempting to give any assistance to her
crew, and we were obliged for a time to endure the painful thought that
they might be struggling with death within a few yards of us; but before
we lost sight of the shore we had the satisfaction of beholding them all
standing in safety on the beach, which they had reached by swimming.
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