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
John Stuart Mill · en
For three days the weather was unpleasant, and a good share of that time
I stayed in my stateroom. A great deal of rain falls in Norway during
the summer, and it is quite necessary to carry rain-cloaks and a rubber
blanket to throw over the baggage. These things are more needful to those
traveling on land, because they are more exposed to the weather than
persons who travel on water. We were well supplied with the necessary
wraps, yet had but little use for them.
Sunday was the fifth day on the return trip, and the sun came out bright
and clear. Even though it was Sunday the sailors worked faithfully taking
on and off freight. We made a stop at a little village whose houses
extended down to the water. A little white church, with green grass
around it, looked so cozy standing in the beautiful sunlight. The bells
were ringing and the sound came over the water to us. What a cheerful
sound! and it created a desire within us to go and worship with the
gathering congregation. We could not go ashore, for the steamer might
leave us behind; and that would never do. Many barrels of herring were
taken aboard that day, and four hours passed before we steamed away;
plenty of time to have gone ashore had we known it; but the privilege of
mingling our prayers with those of the little congregation had passed
away forever.
Our ship was heavily laden with salted and dried fish, besides several
hundred barrels of whale oil. All deck room was taken up, and only a
narrow space was left us to walk upon. Passengers got on and every
stateroom was occupied; besides many beds were made up in the dining
saloon, and we were pretty well crowded.
We found the Kong Halfdan was not in very good repair, for there seemed
to be a good deal of tinkering done to the boiler; day and night, by
spells, we heard the hammering. Upon inquiry we found the boiler had been
leaking, and that it was not an easy matter to patch it up. When the
sea washed the deck, or a hard rain came, the water dripped down in our
stateroom, splashing dirty water on such articles as were near. Time did
not pass any too swiftly for us, and we were glad to know that only a few
days more and our feet would be on mother earth again.
The scenery was grand all along the route, but the bad condition of the
ship kept us from enjoying it to the fullest extent. You must surely know
it is not a pleasant thought to be in a position where you are unable
to help yourself if an accident should happen. It is not best to borrow
trouble; yet there are times when it seems impossible to keep from doing
so.