ON BOARD A UNION STEAMER. o r; < ^ W _s H w ai > -^ o O .^ 'A ^i < Q ¦^ ci i:5 <; "^ (1 >• pq o Z ^ O « ON BOARD UNION STEAMER. A compilation by Capt, S. P, OLIVER. to which is added "A SKETCH ABROA D," BY Miss DOVETON. LONDON : W. H, ALLEN & CO., 13, WATERLOO PLACE, S.W. 1881. LONDON PRINTED BY WOODFALL AND KINDER, MILFORD LANE, STRAND, W.C. INTRODUCTION. The following pages do not pretend to any originality. Their origin arose in the collection of scraps of information gathered during several voyages to and fro in the steam vessels of the Union Company. The first idea was taken from an article in an old tattered Saturday Review (Decem ber, 23, 1876), on the P. and O. steamers ; which has been freely used, and is herewith acknowledged. So also it will be seen that many writers have been drawn upon for contributions to the literature of the Union Company, In a compilation large quotations are admissible if duly recognized. Wherever possible, it will be seen that I have noticed all contributors, and should any one find his name omi|;ted, I desire that he shall at once claim credit for his contribution, should it not be acknowledged properly in the text. I may say that nearly all the details of information have been freely afforded, and most generously written, by the officers of the Union Company's boats. My own contribution consists solely in the threading together of the heterogeneous scraps. I have travelled on the maj' ori ty of established lines of steam-packets through out the world. But on all these lines I have nowhere met with greater kindness, sympathy and good fellowship than on board the Union packets. I always feel at home there. The greater number of these sort of works are meant as advertisements. Now this brochure is by no means intended vi Introduction. to be such ; nor was it ever the intention of the writer to write an advertisement. Had it been one, many portions of the work (which has grown over the dimensions originally contemplated), would have been omitted. Notably the wrecks of the Union steamers. These have all been faithfully recorded, without reference to adverse criticisms or the reverse. The sole object in the publication of the serious and trivial, grave and gay, casual communications to my scrap book, has been the amusement of tedious hours spent on The Rock in the South Atlantic, and the desire to relieve the slight ennui of a voyage, by giving subjects for conversa tion and controversy to those making the voyage outwards to, or homewards from, the Cape and South African colonies. The sea serpent is especially an object of conversation, and since a distinguished writer and careful observer (vide Appendix) has declared the possibility of such an animal's existence, I recommend all voyageurs to be on the look-out for this survival of the Zeuglodontia. S. P. O. CONTENTS. PART I. CHAPTER I. Embarkation at Southampton — Scene on Board — The Eddystone Lighthouses, Old and New — The Bay — Madeira — Teneriffe — The Cape de Verde — Crossing the Line — Zodiacal Light — The Sea Serpent versus Zeuglodont . i CHAPTER II. The Mythical Sunken Continent of Atlantis — The Challenger Soundings — Thalassography of the Atlantic — The Dolphin Rise — The Atlantis Theory upset— St. Helena— Tragic Event — Jamestown — Ride up to Longwood— Flora, Indigenous and Exotic — Culture of Quinine — The Old Whaler's Story— Recent Analogous Events — Napoleon 33 CHAPTER III. Scandal Signals — Deason's Farm — Pendulum Experiments — Intro duction of Horses — Ostrich Farm 53 CHAPTER IV. Halley's Mount — Proposed Monument — Account of Halley's Life and Labours . . 58 CHAPTER V. St, Helenian Ghost Stories — Specimens of St. Helena Literature . 81 CHAPTER VI. Death on Board — Burial at Sea — Consignment of Wives to Mis sionaries — The Legitimate Drama Afloat — The Ship's Library — Steamer Stopped by Jelly Fish — Rapid Passages — The Cape — Antarctic Current — Flora of Cape Town — The Neigh bourhood 119 viii Contents. CHAPTER VII. PAGE Leaving Cape Town— Cape Point— Mossel Bay — Local Storms — The Agulhas Bank— Algoa Bay— Coast of Kaffraria — Wreck of the Grosvenor — Durban . . ... 1 37 CHAPTER VIIL Leave South Africa — Rollers — Homeward Bound — Loss of the Athens — Cape Diamonds — The Calemma — Ascension — Les Lettres d'Outre-Mer — The Astronomer and his Wife — Dew- catchers .... . . ... 171 CHAPTER IX. Amateur Navigation— Hilarity of Passengers — Deep-sea Sounding —Funchal again 216 PART II. " A Sketch Abroad," by the Author of " Nothing Else " . 227 APPENDIX. Union Company's Fleet, etc. ... .... 275 Loss of the Celt .... . . . 277 Loss of the iVawzaj'K^ 281 Loss of the European 282 Loss of the Kafir ... 290 The Wreck of the Grosvenor . . . ... 292 The Electric Log ... 296 Ocean Currents 301 The Sea Serpent . . 306 The Observatory, Cape Town 317 The Wreck of The Lady Holland 319 Dr. Hally 320 St. Paul's School 322 Index . . . . . ... 323 ON BOARD A UNION STEAMER. PART I. CHAPTER I. Embarkation at Southampton — Scene on Board — Th^ Eddystone Light houses, Old and New — The Bay— Madeira — Teneriffe — The Cape de Verde — Crossing the Line — Zodiacal Light — The Sea Serpent versus Zeuglodont. To be on board a Union steamer is an experience very common with most of us South Atlantics, but the actual feelings of those who travel in these vessels must' naturally vary in every, case, not only according to a man's mind, but according to his digestion and temperament. " To be lodged with some two hundred or more people in a great floating hotel, — cut off from all the disagreeable ex citements of civilized life, the postman's knock, the afternoon visitor, the telegram, the duns, and tax-collector, and at the same time to he face to face with nature in one of its grandest aspects, as we are sure to be constantly reminded by the more sentimental portion of our fellow-travellers, — is to see life, it might be thought, under very favourable conditions ; but the reality is not so sweet." So writes a contributor of great discrimination to the Saturday Review. We have arrived at Southampton, and put up probably either at the South-Western or Radley's Hotel, the halls of which are crowded with trunks and miscellanea, labelled for East London, Durban, Kqwie or Mossel Bay, Port Elizabeth, or Cape Town, etc., whilst a very modest quantity is addressed to Ascension or St. Helena ; and worse confusion ensues if a P. and O. or a North German Lloyds' packet has just arrived. We luckily find that, thanks to the Union Company, we and our effects are free from all the trouble and annoyance of dock dues, porterages, shipping agents' commission, etc., and B 2 On Board a Union Steamer. that it is nearly time to go on board. Should the tide be favourable we are able to walk on board of the ship as she lies alongside the wharf at her berth in the inner dock, which is most convenient, but if it is low tide we embark on the little tug on a Thursday at noon, and instinctively take stock of our fellow-passengers, trying to glean information as to v/ho they are from the labels on the portmanteaux and bonnet- boxes. But more especially we scrutinize those bound for the same port as ourselves, wherever that may be, and make mental notes of their capacity. Should it be a military embarkation sentries are posted to prevent the wives of men married without leave stowing themselves away on board amidst the confusion. The bell rings and the vessel com mences to haul out : no longer with immense hawsers like boa-constrictors, which were so unmanageable, but with steel- wire rope, which, as flexible and supple as whipcord on reel, is sufficient to warp out the huge floating mass like the Athenian (365 feet long, 46 feet broad, 4,000 tons burden) through the narrow entrance of the inner dock. We glide out of the docks and down Southampton Water, and first notice the old Trincomalee (1,447 tons displacement), which has been used for many years past as a drill-ship for the Royal Naval Reserve. Her old guns, to the number of fourteen, were 32-pounders with ornamental breeches and tulips, and with old wooden carriages to match. Several of them bear the date 1853. Luckily for the crew, the guns were not accustomed to be fired, the reserve men only being taught to go through the necessary movements. But as they served to encumber the deck and interfered with the drill of the men, of whom as many as eighty are sometimes up for train ing, without at the same time affording much instruction in the handling of the kind of guns which the Naval Reserve would have to work in actual warfare, it has been at length determined to supersede them. The new armament will consist of six of the converted 64-pounder guns, and one 6}4-ton 7-inch gun, the latter of which will be placed oppo site the loo-pounder smooth-bore, the only gun of her old armament which the drill-ship will be allowed to retain ; and next we wonder which of the three steamers lying near the iron-clad guard-ship* off Netley, is to be the bearer of our- * H.M.S. Hector, eighteen guns, s. iron ship, armour-plated, 6,713 tons, 3,256 indicated horse-power of engines. Captain Carter, R.N.^ com manding. When Her Majesty is at Osborne this guard-ship moves down and anchors off Cowes, with her satellite, the crack revenue cutter Rose, commanded by Chief Officer Doran. Lcavc-takiiiQ. ^> ¦ selves and fortunes to the southern climes. Discussions as to whether she is one of the fast ones or a slow boat, and information as to whether the captain is popular with pas sengers or crew, or both, is eagerly sought for by the green hands ; whilst some others, on the strength of a single for mer voyage, give themselves the airs of old travellers (who, by the bye, seldom give themselves airs), and affect an in timate knowledge with nautical technicalities. There is a general scramble on board and a sort of picnic luncheon, and we have an uncomfortable sensation of being in our own and everybody else's way. On the saloon tables we find neatly printed programmes of the voyage, containing the names of the captain and principal officers of the vessel, a list of the passengers, and the proposed sailings of the steamers for the ensuing months ; and last, but not least, a track chart on which the passengers can prick off their daily position. After some difficulty we find our berth, and are either vexed at finding the cabin chock full, or agreeably dis appointed at finding it to yourself — empty, swept and garnished, with the sunlight shining brightly through the port-holes. This greatly depends upon the season of the year, as the colonists prefer to visit England during the northern summer and autumn. Before Christmas, or rather during October and November, the boats are mostly crowded when outward bound. And soon the first bell is rung, and " Any passengers for the shore .¦" " is demanded. This is too generally a rather painful scene : — husbands parting from wives, parents from children, lovers from the loved ones, the mute handshakings, are an interesting sight, but one which we do not care to see again. The comic aspects are so mixed up with the tragic, the kisses with the tears, that the indifferent looker-on is doubtful whether to laugh or cry. A father and mother bid their son farewell with a look of being heartily glad to get rid of a prodigal evidently about to join the Cape Mounted Rifles, and the young man weeps whilst even the mother's eyes are dry ; there may be a trace of repentance in his face, and he has probably found life at home too pleasant to be willingly given up. A bride with floods of tears, a red nose, and redder eyes, parts from her sisters with frantic embraces, her husband looking on helplessly and but half-pleased. There is, on all sides of us, a good deal of covert crying ; often the grief which is most deep and bitter is indulged in stealthily, and some of the faces are tragic enough in all conscience. B 2 4 On Board a Union Steamer. But a second ringing of the bell and the little tug departs in a cloud of waving handkerchiefs. A great rush of steam, a snort, our screw begins to revolve, and we are off. At first we are interested in the novel motion of gliding down the still waters of Southampton Water, and also in the move ments of a large P. and O. steamer which has also just started, and is only a short distance ahead of us. We pass the huge Netley Hospital to our left, whilst the sun is getting lower over the trees of the New Forest at Beaulieu on our right, and are not long before we pass close by Calshot Castle and Lightship. On turning to look at our fellow-passengers we regret to observe that the prettiest faces have disappeared, and also with disappointment that the ladies who remain have almost all the appearance of suffering from colds in the head. We now open out Spithead and the Solent as we round the Bell buoy ;* a troop-ship and a turret-ship, with an iron- * A new invention has been applied with satisfactory results to the Calshot buoy in Southampton Water by Mr. J. Shervill, of Buckland, who was formerly connected with the Dockyard. Hitherto the great difficulty has been to cause the bell to ring at times of dead calm and to prolong the vibration. When the buoy was first placed in position a bell of the ordinary pattern was fitted upon it having two fixed hammers or clappers on the outside. When the bell, therefore, was made to oscillate by the wind or the swell of the water, it was brought into contact with the hammers and gave the alarm. There were, however, two objections to this principle. It took considerable motion to make the bell act, and when the blow was struck the hammer remained in contact and deadened the sound. As a result, in quiet foggy weather, when its services were most required, the bell ceased to ring, while at other times the sound was so low and short that it could only be heard at close quarters. About eight years ago Mr. Shervill took the matter in hand, with the consent of the authorities, and effected a great improvement. He substituted a gong for the bell, and instead of delivering the blow by means of a hammer he made use of brass balls running along radial ways. Each of the four ways contained three grooves. Set in motion by the movement of the water, the ball ran down the centre groove and struck the gong, and was then immediately thrown into one of the lateral, grooves by its own impact. This arrangement was found to prolong the sound, but as it was necessary for the ball to make a circuit of the leads before striking, it did not remove the former objection of being only operative in compara tively rough weather. In the improved system, which is a modification of the old, each of the four radial ways contains only one groove, and is thus of much simpler construction. Each way is about two feet long, a little incline at the bell end, up which it runs to strike, serving to bring it back immediately after striking, and allow the vibrations to continue. A similar check at the other end shortens the run of the balls in calm weather, and enables them to act against the gong with the slightest movement of the sea. A new method of supporting the gong upon a spindle also tends to strengthen the sound. Neck-and-Neck Race. 5 clad, jumbled up with the ironclad granite forts, appear dimly in the distance at Spithead, whilst if it is at all clear the long low pier at Ryde is distinctly visible. Opposite to us is Cowes and its fleet of yachts. We glide along, leaving the Calshot light-ship far astern, and in another half-hour approach the heavily-armed and armoured casemates of Hurst Castle — Yarmouth on the port, and Lymington river and borough on the starboard. On one occasion, when outward bound on board the (then) fastest steamer of the Union Company, in 1877, we had an exciting neck-and-neck race with a P. and O. steamer (the Mirzapore) from off the Calshot as far as the Needles. A race between two fast steamers like these is most exhilarat ing ; at times the two steam vessels were so close to one another, that a biscuit might have been chucked from one deck to the other, and chaffing remarks from the waist to the forecastle of the respective packets were easily ex changed. The telegraph announces to those at home through the medium ofthe shipping news in the daily press the hour when the steamer passes Hurst Castle, whose numerous case mates are most puzzling to count at the pace that we are going. The names of the forts — Victoria, Cliff End, and Golden Hill, in succession — are repeatedly asked for by the young travellers, and opposite the brilliantly coloured sands of Alum Bay the engines are stopped in order to land the pilot, whilst the pinnacled Needles stand out boldly under the lofty cliffs at Freshwater of dazzling white chalk, relieved only by transverse lines of flint, which mark how the globigerine submarine formations have been tilted up by vast upheavals. By the time we are in the channel and opposite Poole harbour, with the Bill of Portland visible far ahead, the dinner-bell rings, and there is a contest and scuffle — not generally too good-tempered — as to a seat near the captain, and we endeavour to sit next, or at least opposite to, a pretty face. The first dinner, however, is seldom a success ; a con stant retiring disposition seizes a large proportion of the company, and most of the ladies prefer the airy deck to the closeness of the saloon, whilst ominous sounds of human beings in distress reach our ears from neighbouring cabins. One's own sufferings may be sHght, but the motion of the ship causes certain qualms for most landsmen, and inquiries are made as to what hour we shall reach Plymouth, and the facetious commercial gents crack their coarse jokes. The sun on Friday morning, if fine, generally rises on a 6 On Board a Union Steamer. happier scene, for the steamer is at anchor in the Sound within the famous breakwater. We view the " three towns " with the Tors of Dartmoor in the far distance ; and Mount Edgecumbe, Drake Island, and Staddon Heights present a picturesque foreground. There is time for a run on shore, and various little commis sions are undertaken by gallant bachelors for various nothings which have been forgotten or omitted. We enjoy a walk on the Hoe and through .the principal streets, etc. of Plymouth, and meet again at the Great Western Docks to re-embark in the small tug which waits for the north mail. A few additional passengers join us here — perhaps an Italian operatic signora or so — and again the scrutiny is re sumed. At two o'clock the propeller is again in motion, and we pass an ironclad ready for the Mediterranean and a troop ship just returning from abroad, and not improbably the mail steamer from the Cape steams in as we pass out between the west end of the breakwater and the two tiers of heavy guns at Picklecombe Fort. The red and white stripes of the old Eddystone* and the nearly finished structure of the new Lighthouse are distinctly visible to the south and abreast of us as we round Rame Head, whilst the Cornish coast beyond Whitesand Bay vanishes away in the evening mists. " Since the foundation-stone of the new Eddystone Light house was laid by the Duke of Edinburgh, in the presence of the Prince of Wales, on the 19th of August, 1879, steady if quiet progress, upon which the engineer is to be con gratulated, has been made with the erection of the structure, which now consists of fifty-three courses of granite masonry, rising to a height of about 70 feet above high-water. * Soon to be superseded by the new lighthouse further to the east, on the reef of abrupt rock, the first stone of which was to have been laid on Saturday, the 21st June, 1879 — the longest day — it was hoped as a good omen for the long lasting of the new edifice. This date was altered. The foundations of the old lighthouse have become quite undermined by the constant wear of the ever moving sea. It is a curious sight to look over from the balcony outside the lantern of the Eddystone light on the western side. One looks down right into deep water, and in calm weather the fish, which swarm in numbers, are clearly discernible, glittering at the great depth of forty fathoms. The three light keepers get plenty of fish. They are allowed no intoxicating liquor of any description on board the lighthouse, although I remember when visiting there in a small yacht, that they highly prized a bottle of grog presented to them (very wrongly) by the owner of the yacht. The present writer watched the light the following night from the Hoe with some uneasiness, more especially as it turned out tempestuous. TJte New and Old Lighthouses. '