Letters to the young from the Old World : $b Notes of travel — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Letters to the young from the Old World : $b Notes of travel
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Sometimes the ship stopped when far away from a station. We wondered why,
but soon found that a light fog had settled around the ship. It comes
down rather suddenly, and disappears just as suddenly as it comes. Often
the bright sun is seen above, when all around the steamer is fog. The
captain is compelled to stop his vessel and wait until the haze lifts. If
he does not, there is great danger of running on the rocks, which are so
plentiful that he must be cautious, or accidents will happen, and that
would mean a loss of cargo, and lives too.
Along the coast of Norway are valuable mackerel, herring, lobster and cod
fisheries. Several thousand men are employed, and the herring and cod are
caught in immense quantities. Hundreds of pounds of herring and codfish
are taken on at every station. The cod are dried and tied in large
bundles. The herring are usually put down in brine and packed in barrels;
many of them are dried, too, but it seemed that more were salted down.
The people along the coast, as well as those living in the interior of
Norway, eat a great many fish, for the lakes abound in the finest kind of
them. The smallest fish, which are not salable, are fed to the hogs and
chickens.
We had no trouble to get good fresh eggs to eat, for they were brought to
the ship for sale. But at times they could not be eaten with a relish,
as the taste of fish in them was too strong to make them palatable. That
seemed to be a new revelation to us, and we decided that chickens ought
not to be fed anything but the best of feed if an egg with a good taste
is desired.
We saw fish everywhere: dried fish in the hold of the steamer, fish on
the table cooked in many different ways, and live fish in the water;
fish, fish, and no end to the different kinds. Fresh cod, trout and
salmon were served on board the ship, and finer fish we never had the
pleasure of eating. Several times cod liver was presented in our bill of
fare. The seamen consider it a very fine dish. At first we ate but little
of it; and I must say we never did like it as well as many other things
upon the bill of fare.