Yesterdays in the PhilippinesStevens, Joseph Earle
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Yesterdays in the Philippines
Stevens, Joseph Earle
Philippines -- Description and travel
Two steamers have just come in from Hong Kong and are tied up in
quarantine down at Marivelis, at the mouth of the Bay. The mail ought
to be here in forty-eight hours, but two days is a very short time to
give Manila postal authorities, for they really are slow enough to
desire four--one in which to make up their minds to send a launch,
two in which to go, three in which to come back, and four in which
to distribute the results of their camphorated fumigation.
The most noteworthy thing that has happened in the way of excitement
since the last mail was the operating of the new American fire-engine,
which we imported from the States for the wealthy proprietor of our
hemp-press, who is part Spaniard, part native, and part Chinese. It
seems he was up in our office one day, and on the centre-table
saw a catalogue containing pictures of a collection of our modern
fire-fighters. He asked what those things were, and, on being told
that they were used to put out fires, said he wanted one at once,
the biggest we could get him, in order that he might reduce the
insurance he was paying on his large store-houses and still go on
collecting the premiums from those whose goods were in his charge.
Although ours is an exporting business, and we do not know much about
fire-engines, yet the occasion seemed auspicious, the prospect of
payment sure, and the outlook interesting. The result was that we
forwarded the order to New York by the first mail, and the other
day, after four months of waiting, the pieces of the big engine came
over on the Esmeralda, in big cases. They were very heavy, and the
natives began the exhibition by nearly dropping the boiler into the
river as they attempted to hoist it into a lighter. To skip over the
difficulties which were encountered in hoisting the cases onto the
quay in front of the offices of our well-to-do purchaser, we come to
the mental hardships that were encountered in putting the machine
together; for no one in Manila had ever seen a Yankee fire engine
before, and although we had a full description of the complicated
mechanism, with drawings of the parts, and numbers where each piece
was to fit onto some other piece, there was no one in town who could
help us much in getting it into working order.
Fortunately, the hemp business was dull and my colleague and I were
thus enabled to give more attention to this Chinese puzzle than if
the fibre market had been booming. The red wheels with gold stripes
were the first thing to be adjusted, and the eyes of the onlookers
who happened to be strolling up and down the quay opened to large
dimensions as the covering was stripped from the nickel-plated boiler
and the process of establishment went on. At last the big machine
was on its feet, with valves and gear adjusted, and with the slight
assistance which we got from a Spanish engineer who knew something
about marine machinery, we found out that the whistle ought not to
be screwed onto the safety-valve.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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