CHAPTER XII.

A VOYAGE TO CHINA.--CROSSING THE LINE.--MALAY PIRATES.--WHAMPOA

ANCHORAGE.--MORE TROUBLES WITH GREAT BRITAIN.

The castaways whom we took on board from the Evelyn were in a destitute

condition; at least the sailors were, and so was the second mate.

Captain Graham had saved a bag of gold and some Bank of England notes,

and the same was the case with Captain Woods, and so they were by no

means crippled for the want of money. The three sailors were not at

all sorry at the opportunity they had for coming to the United States

without being under obligations to go away again when their ship

sailed. Before three days were over they had signed articles on board

an American ship and were off to sea again, this time under the flag of

the United States.

The Washington was warped into her berth and made fast. Word was sent

to the office of the owners, notifying them that the ship's voyage to

the Mediterranean and back was ended. Of course, all were anxious to go

on shore; and after the sails had been furled, and all necessary work

performed, liberty was granted to everybody. In half an hour from the

time we were tied up at the dock, the captain, officers, passengers,

and crew, had all gone ashore, and there was no one on board except the

shipkeeper, who had been sent from the owners' office to take charge of

the newly arrived craft.

Word had been passed around that everybody would be paid off at the

owners' office on the following morning; and you may be sure that

officers and crew were on hand to receive their pay. Several of the

sailors came back to the ship at night to sleep, as they had no money

wherewith to pay for their lodging on shore. When they obtained their

pay on the following morning, the majority of the men started out to

enjoy it; and it is safe to say that within a week their pockets were

empty, and they were compelled to ship for another voyage.

I kept a small portion of my money and sent the rest to my parents,

to whom I wrote a description of a sailor's life as I had found it.

The fact is, I began that letter soon after we passed the Straits

of Gibraltar on our homeward voyage. I was only able to write a few

lines on the first day, but I kept adding to it whenever I had an

opportunity; so that by the time I reached Boston the letter covered

several pages of foolscap. David had been doing the same thing, and our

letters went away together.

We found some letters awaiting us at the owners' office, one of them

of quite recent date. Everybody in both the families was well; and

in every letter they told us how much we were missed. We were half

inclined to make a visit to Pembroke, but finally concluded not to do

so, as the journey would be expensive for us in case we traveled by

stage-coach, and fatiguing if we made it on foot. We decided to remain

in Boston and look out for berths on the first good ship that was

leaving port. We thought it quite possible that we might sail on the

Washington; but after calling two or three times at the ship, and also

at her owners' office, we concluded that she would be delayed too long

in port to suit us.

The third day after our arrival, we heard of a fine new ship, the

"Aurora," which was up for China. Her cargo was nearly all on board,

and she would sail in a few days. We went on board of her; and then

we went to her agents and found that what we had heard was true.

Bill Haines and Joe Herne accompanied us, or rather we accompanied

them, as it was Haines who first heard of the Aurora, and advised

our visiting her. The four of us had stuck together, going to the

same boarding-house to live, and going about together on sight-seeing

excursions.

The result of our investigation was that we signed articles for the

Aurora; and when she sailed out of Boston on her way to China we trod

her deck with a good deal of satisfaction. None of us cared to go to

the Mediterranean again and run the risk of becoming an Algerine slave;

and, furthermore, we thought it was a good chance to see the world by

taking the course we did.

At that time not many American ships had visited China, the trade of

the United States being principally with the West Indies, the west

coast of Africa, the Mediterranean Sea, and the ports of Great Britain

and Europe. The United States had about one and a quarter million tons

of commercial shipping, and it was evident that in the course of time a

voyage to China would be almost as common as a trip to any of the West

Indian ports.

Our voyage to China was not very eventful; we had no severe gales at

all on the way out, though we had several heavy blows which might have

troubled a landsman if he had been caught in one of them a day or two

after going to sea for the first time. When we reached the region of

the equator we were caught in the calm belt, which is well known to

sailors, and had an exasperating delay under the rays of a tropical

sun that beat down pitilessly upon us, while we lay with sails hanging

loose from the yards, and with scarcely a sign of motion anywhere. When

we crossed the equator, the greenhorns (all those who had never before

been in the southern hemisphere) were treated to a visit by Neptune.

This is an invariable custom on shipboard, and sometimes the victims

are severely handled.

In our case the morning after we crossed the line all the greenhorns

were locked up in the forecastle and not allowed to come on deck until

the preparations were complete. One of the older sailors was dressed to

resemble Neptune, with beard and hair made of rope-yarn, and carrying

in his right hand a trident with a small fish impaled on one of its

prongs. He slipped quietly over the bows, then hailed the ship, and

came on board. After a short parley with the captain, he said he wished

to see those who had recently entered his service.

Neptune was attended by two Tritons, who were dressed in much the same

grotesque fashion that he was. When he asked for his new servants, one

of the greenhorns was let out from the forecastle and taken in hand by

the Tritons. It was my fortune or misfortune to be the first victim. I

was blindfolded and led before Neptune, who questioned me in a loud and

imperious tone as to my name and birthplace. Then he asked if I'd been

to school, and whether I'd learned anything.

I began to think I was going to get off easily; but my belief proved

to be ill founded. After the question concerning my education Neptune

asked,--

"Do you intend to be a faithful servant of my realm?"

When I opened my mouth to reply, a paint-brush, which had been

dipped in the water from the trough under the grindstone, was shoved

into my mouth, and then the same brush, with more of the unsavory

liquid, was passed back and forth upon my face after the manner of a

lathering-brush.

Neptune then ordered me to be shaved; and the shaving was to be

performed with a piece of iron hoop, in which notches like the teeth

of a saw had been filed. I received several scratches on my face; and

while I was wincing under them a bucket of water was thrown over me,

and the bandage which covered my eyes was removed. I was then let

loose, and permitted to see the remainder of the fun.

One by one all the greenhorns were brought up and went through

substantially the same ordeal. Some were handled much more severely

than others. David was let off about the same as I was; and we found

when the show was over that we had been treated more leniently than any

one else. We wondered why this was the case until we learned that the

Tritons who attended Neptune were none other than our friends, Bill

Haines and Joe Herne.

If there had been passengers on board who had never crossed the line

before they would have been subjected to the same treatment, unless

they had paid a fine of two or three dollars each, which they generally

pay without hesitation. The money thus obtained is spent in luxuries

for the crew, either at the time or at the ship's port of destination.

On English passenger ships, going from England out to India around the

Cape of Good Hope, I am told that the sailors reap quite a harvest out

of this ceremony of "Crossing the Line."

We rounded the Cape of Good Hope in fine style, the wind being in our

favor and carrying us rapidly along. The captain had held well to the

southward, so that we barely caught a glimpse of the shores of Africa.

We could see the outline of the mountains that form the southern end of

that continent, but nothing more than the outline.

The day after we passed the Cape of Good Hope I had the watch aloft in

the forenoon. Just as it struck eight bells I gave a last look around

the horizon before descending to the deck, when my eye caught a speck

on the water very nearly abeam of us. It was altogether too far away

to be made out, and I hesitated whether to report it or not. Something

impelled me to do so, and I hailed the deck and told what I had seen.

The captain and first officer were just making their noon observations,

and the second mate came aloft to see what I had discovered. He

brought the captain's glass, and after a careful scrutiny he said that

the object was evidently a boat, but he could not determine if there

was any one in it.

"We'll settle that very soon," said the captain when the mate had made

his report. "Brace the yards around, and run for the boat or whatever

else it is."

The order was obeyed; and in a little while we hove-to within a hundred

yards of the object I had sighted, and which proved to be a boat. Here

we lowered the gig with the mate and a crew, and just as it struck the

water we saw two heads rising above the gunwale of the strange craft.

Then two more appeared; and it was evident that we had rescued four

castaways by my discovery. The boat and its inmates were soon at the

side of the Aurora, the men were brought on deck, the boat was hoisted

in and secured, and our ship filled away on her course.

They were part of the crew of an American ship from Boston to Calcutta.

She had foundered two days before, and the crew had taken to the boats

with the intention of making Cape Town; and we afterwards learned that

the other boats were picked up near that port. Judge of my surprise and

satisfaction when I found that one of the men we rescued was the son of

Samuel Bickford, the man at whose house David and I were entertained

on our first night away from home, as told in the second chapter of

this narrative. Certainly I had repaid his hospitality which I had

never forgotten. In fact, I was thinking about it not more than five

minutes before I saw the speck on the water.

When we reached the Straits of Sunda it was whispered around that we

might have an affair with the pirates that infest this region. The

captain had all the guns carefully overhauled and made ready for work;

and for a week or more the crew of each gun had been trained so as to

know what to do. We carried the same armament as did the Washington,

about which I have already told the reader. The arm-chest was brought

up, and the guns and pistols which it contained were cleaned and

prepared for service; and the men who claimed to be most efficient with

these weapons were detailed to handle them in case their use became

necessary. In fact, we got ourselves all ready to meet the pirates, and

some of the younger sailors were rather disappointed when we passed

safely into the China Sea without encountering any of them.

These Malay pirates are a great pest and annoyance to mariners; and I

wonder that the civilized nations do not band together and wipe them

out of existence. But I've already wondered why they don't do the same

thing with the Algerine pirates; and I suppose I may keep on wondering

about these things for the rest of my life.

In one respect the Malays are worse than the Algerines. When the

Malays capture a ship they kill everybody on board, sparing neither

age nor sex; while the Algerines rarely kill anybody, except in actual

fighting, reserving their prisoners to sell them into slavery. Whether

this mercy is due solely to their cupidity or for other reasons I am

unable to say.

I said we did not encounter any Malay pirates; but we should have done

so, had it not been for a wind that came up one afternoon. We were

becalmed in a channel, about six miles wide, between two islands. It

was a dead calm, and the only motion there was on the ship was given

to her by the current that carried us along perhaps half a mile per

hour. While we lay there we saw a long boat, full of men, pulling along

the coast of one of the islands, and disappearing among the trees that

fringe the shore.

Presently we saw the same boat, with two others of similar size and

appearance, coming out from among the trees and steering in our

direction. There seemed to be about forty men in each boat, twenty of

them rowing or paddling, and another twenty standing or sitting idle.

The captain ordered everything to be made ready to give them a warm

reception. The two guns on our starboard side were loaded with canister

shot, and made ready for business. The long gun amidships was loaded in

the same way; and it was the captain's intention to give the fellows

all three of those guns in succession, as soon as they got within easy

range. The small arms were brought up and distributed, and the men who

held them were stationed near the ship's bow to resist the Malays in

case they came near enough to board the Aurora. These Malay pirates

always board a ship over the bows. They're as active as monkeys, and go

nearly naked; and sometimes they grease their bodies all over, so that

it's difficult to hold them if you attempt to capture them.

I felt my heart beat fast as I saw these scoundrels coming towards us,

as the word had been passed around that all our lives would be taken in

case of the capture of the ship. I think the boats were about half way

from the land to the ship when I noticed a ripple on the water astern

of us, and at the same instant heard the captain give an order to brace

around the yards.

The breeze came on very quickly; it filled our sails; we heard the

rippling of the water under our bows; and as our motion through the

water became perceptible we saw that our unwelcome visitors had

stopped rowing. They saw that we were in motion, and pursuit was of no

further use.

When we were within about two hundred miles of Canton we were caught

in the outer edge of a hurricane; but so completely were we on the

edge of it that it neither alarmed nor damaged us. We reached Whampoa

Anchorage, at the mouth of Pearl River, the stream on which Canton

stands, without accident of any sort. Here we discharged our cargo,

and took in one for home. It consisted principally of tea and silks;

a great deal of the former, and not much of the latter. I wanted very

much to go up the river and see Canton, but all requests for liberty

on shore were denied, at least, so far as Canton was concerned. The

larboard watch had half a day in the foreign quarter of Whampoa, and

the starboard watch had the same allowance, but, of course, not at the

same time. From what I saw of the Chinese during my single visit to

land I did not think they would be an agreeable people to live among.

Perhaps they are better at Canton; but of course I cannot say anything

upon this point from actual knowledge.

In due time our cargo was completed, and the hatches were closed and

battened down; then we laid in our supply of water and such provisions

as we needed, and the very day that all was ready we had a fine wind

down the bay and out into the China Sea. Everything favored us on the

way home, and in due time we sailed into Boston Harbor; and my voyage

to China came to an end.

My next voyage was to the West Indies; in fact, I made several voyages

there, and should have made more of them had it not been for the

difficulties which arose between France and England on the one hand,

and the United States on the other.

On one occasion the brig on which I was serving was seized by

the British authorities in a West Indian port, and the cargo was

confiscated for a technical violation of the laws. The confiscation

of the ship, as well as the cargo, was threatened; but we succeeded

in saving her, and obtaining permission to leave port. On our way

home we were chased, and narrowly escaped capture, by a French

ship-of-war. We were at peace with France at that time, and also with

England; but England and France were at war, and they made it very

annoying and risky business for neutrals to trade with either of them.

In November, 1806, Napoleon issued from his camp in the capital of

Prussia the famous manifesto which is called the Berlin Decree. It

declared the ports of the whole of the British dominions in a state of

blockade, prohibited all correspondence and commerce with the British

Islands, ordered that all letters or packets written in England or

to an Englishman in the English language should be seized at French

post-offices, and proclaimed that all neutral vessels trading with

England should be liable to seizure and confiscation. As a retaliation

for this, Great Britain issued an "Order in Council," which declared

that the whole coast of Europe, from the Elbe in Germany to Brest in

France, was in a state of blockade, and making orders in regard to

neutrals similar to those enacted by the Berlin Decree. Of course these

two orders affected American commerce very seriously, as it virtually

cut off our trade with the two countries with which nearly all our

commerce was concerned.

In December, 1807, Napoleon issued another decree at Milan, which

was more rigorous, indeed, than that issued from Berlin. It declared

every vessel which should submit to being searched by the British

cruisers, or should pay any tax, duty, or license money to the British

government, or should be found on the high seas or elsewhere, bound

to or from any British port, denationalized and forfeited. Spain

and Holland issued the same orders; and the effect of these various

decrees was to cripple American commerce, and leave its ships rotting

in the harbors where they lay. When the decrees and orders were issued

they took effect immediately; all vessels then in French ports were

confiscated, and their owners were unable to obtain any redress for

their loss.

When the news of these decrees and orders in council reached the United

States, President Jefferson called Congress together earlier than

usual, and sent a message to inform the members of what had occurred,

and recommending the passage of an embargo act, "an inhibition of the

departure of our vessels from the ports of the United States." The

Senate passed the act laying an embargo on all shipping, foreign and

domestic, in the ports of the United States, with specified exceptions,

and ordering all vessels abroad to return home forthwith. The House

passed the bill; and it was signed by the President, and became a law.

It was an attempt to compel England and France to respect our rights by

withholding all intercourse with them.

Looking back at it, I think it accomplished nothing, or a good deal

worse than nothing. About fourteen months after its passage it was

repealed; but at the same time Congress passed a law forbidding all

commercial intercourse with France and England until the decrees and

the orders in council had been set aside.

David and I had been getting on very well in our sea-faring lives

down to this time. As long as we were sailors before the mast we kept

together; but when the time for promotion came we were drawn apart. I

had risen to the rank of second mate, and so had David; but we found

ourselves without occupation for a considerable part of the time. We

were also separated from our friends, Bill Haines and Joe Herne, and

only met at rare intervals.

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