THE EUROPE PACKET.

"This goodly ship our palace is,

Our heritage the sea."

It will doubtless appear to many who shall win their way thus far into

this book, a work of impertinent supererogation to describe at large an

American packet-ship, together with the mode of living on board a

regular _Liner_, considering that there are some three or four of these

departing every week from Liverpool, London, and Havre, and at this same

point I can fancy some hot fellow, who has performed his twentieth trip,

here toss by my unoffending volume, with "Devil take the chap! does he

think he knows about all this better than _us_?"

But, hold hard, my fiery friend, whilst I remind your worship that there

are some thousands of the lieges out of the countless numbers who will

be our readers, who, insular though they be, and well used to ships,

have yet no conception of these wonders of the water; that is, provided

the "Europe" is to be taken as a true sample of the service she belongs

to: not to mention that what was new and notable to me, who have

voyaged much, can hardly fail to interest some gentlemen "who live at

home at ease."

Let, then, the reader who knows what a "between-decks" is, step below

with me, and there picture to himself a room forty feet long, not taking

in the deep transom, by sixteen in breadth, having on either hand a

range of inclosed state-rooms about eight feet square, each with its own

door and window, of bird's-eye maple curiously inlaid with variously

grained wood, polished as glass. The upper part of the door and the

whole of the side window are latticed; so that on both being closed, the

occupant is hidden, yet the air admitted freely.

Each of these state-rooms is furnished with a washhand stand, containing

a double service, a chest of drawers, with handles of cut glass, a shelf

or two for books, &c. and a brace of berths or bed-places of ample

dimensions, well appointed with mattress and linen, white as ever lassie

lifted off the sunny side of a brae, at whose foot brawled the burn to

which her labour owed its freshness.

Now, although each room is fitted up for two insides, you may

nevertheless conserve your individuality,--the which I recommend,--at

the cost of an additional half-fare, or, in all, about fifty-five pounds

sterling.

Being here installed, then, _solus_, you will be roused from your sound

night's sleep in the morning at eight bells, or eight o'clock A.M., by

the tinkling of a shrewish-sounding hand-bell, which says, as plainly as

ever the chimes of Bow hailed Whittington lord mayor of London, "Arise,

and shave, and make your toilet, and prepare to come forth; for the cow

is milking, and the kettle is screeching, and the hot rolls beginning to

get over-brown."

Upon this welcome summons, if you are not sea-sick, which Heaven forbid!

or insensible to the goods here by the gods provided for you, you will

bounce or creep out of your crib, according as the waves and your

agility may determine; and popping your head out of window, loudly bawl

"Thomas!" or plain "Tom!" or "Steward!" according to the terms of

friendship and familiarity on which you may stand with this dignitary,

who, by the way, has a vote on board worth canvassing for;--I say bawl

out, because, firstly, your mincing and Clarendon-like lisp of "Waiter!"

would not be heard by one used to listen to the rush of the tempest and

the shriek of the scourged Atlantic; also, for that your stirring call

may remind some wretched skulker of a circumstance which he is miserably

dozing out of remembrance, viz. that breakfast is under weigh. "Yes,

sir!" is the prompt response from the larboard corner of the cabin,

where the steward and his gang are installed with all their appointment

of glass and crockery ranged neatly within reach. Your next call will

be, "Bring me a bottle of Saratoga water"--a chalybeate, cool and brisk

on the palate as soda water, a commendable morning draught, and such a

trumpet to appetite!--well, having swallowed of this, your pint or so,

dress, mount the deck, and inquire "how she heads," and what she has

done during the long hours of night whilst you lay sleeping like a

sea-bird in your wave-borne nest.

You next take a look over the weather quarter, sweep the horizon

knowingly with your best eye, and after, walk forward towards the galley

or kitchen, pricking your ears at certain sputtering and hissing sounds,

the which, backed up by sundry savoury sniffs caught under the tack of

the main-sail, give you foretaste of broiled ham, spitch-cock, eggs,

frizzled bacon, and mutton cutlets.

One by one your messmates tumble up the companion, or cabin-stair; some

hungry and blooming as sound stomachs and clear consciences can make

them, others showing a _leetle_ blue and bilious-like; but each and all

resolute to essay the onslaught, which the train of polished covers,

making rapid transit from the caboose down the steward's hatchway,

proclaim about to begin.

Tinkle, tinkle, ting! again sounds the steward's bell; and, without any

pauses of ceremony, down dive the _convives_, turning _en que_ the foot

of the stair, some to windward, others to leeward, but all facing right

aft--a double game of "follow my leader."

"Oh! 'tis a goodly sight to see," the show which here presents

itself;--covers of all sizes glisten under the flickering rays of the

morning sun, stealing in through the open deck-light, and dancing about

to the heave of the ship over a well-laid cloth flanked by ready plates

and the weapons of attack.

The signal is made, the covers drawn; and, appetite or no appetite, here

is temptation for all. If the incipient voyager will benefit by my

experience, as he might well have done by my example had we been happy

enough to have possessed his amiable society on board the Europe, he

will develope his main battle against the mutton chops _au naturel_;

then gossip over a slice of broiled _Virginy_ ham, with an egg or twain,

whilst his souchong is getting pleasantly cool; then, having emptied his

cup, flirt with a couple of delicate morsels raised from the thin part

of a salted shad-fish, the which shad, for richness and flavour is

surpassing.

To his second cup he will dedicate the upper crust of a well-baked roll

with cold butter; and, after having duly paused a while, choose between

Cognac and Schiedam for a _chasse_. If he will yet walk with me, I say

unhesitatingly, try Schiedam, in the absence, reverently be it spoken,

of Isla or Innishowen.

Now, my pupil, if this breakfast would, which it could not fail to do,

raise the bastard appetite of your close-curtained, feather-bedded

coal-smoked, snivelling in-dweller of the city, judge of the influence

it must exercise over a child of ocean, who inhales the breath of heaven

freshly as generated beneath the blue sky that vaults his watery world,

pure, uncorrupted, untainted by touch of anything more earthly.

Why, man, it is worth a life of ordinary vegetation to be stirred but

for once by the sensations, such a morning as I draw from, in such a

place, create; and to those who sagely shake the head and doubt, if any

such cavillers there be, I say, "Pay your just debts; make your tenants

easy, that their prayers may be in your sails; forgive your enemies,

kiss your wife, draw up and add in her favour a codicil to your

testament; and your duties being thus fulfilled, with a clean heart,

backed by forty-eight clean shirts, go and try; and if you 'fall not' of

my advice before you again embrace your mother country, curse Fortune

for a perverse wench, and set your humble servant down for false

counsel."

Leaving you now, my pupil, to write, to read, to practise shooting with

ball at a bottle swinging from some outstanding spar, or to follow

whatever pursuit most engages your fancy, for the space of some four

hours, we will just name an intermediate and somewhat tempting meal,

ycleped luncheon, chiefly indeed for the purpose of advising you to

eschew it as you value unimpaired digestion, and would appreciate a

four o'clock dinner. If, however, you are obstinately self-willed, and

choose to obey a villanous unappeasable appetite, in place of following

my wholesome advice, I pray you, at least, not to sit down knife in

hand, as I have noted "some shameless creatures do;" but lift a piece of

pilot biscuit, request some kind soul to shave the under side of the

corned round for you, then desiring the steward to follow with a tumbler

of Guiness's porter, fly the place and seek the deck.

Shuffle-board, chess, and backgammon, with exercise and pleasant

converse, will while away the intervening hours so quickly, that, if you

do not keep a bright look-out, you will be surprised by the dinner-bell

before you think of your toilet, which, if a luxury to you on shore,

will be thrice welcome at sea, besides being a pleasant way of disposing

of twenty minutes; not to mention the ladies, who, at all times sensibly

alive to any neglect in us, become doubly so here, where there is so

much to remind them that they are not ruling in their own pretty

drawing-rooms, though, as the old song has it,

"Queens they be

On the boundless sea,"

as indeed they are, and ought to be, everywhere.

_Mem._--Do not trust your appetite to forewarn you of approaching

dinner, since I have been more than once deceived by over-confidence in

that quarter: truth is, you have the cry of "wolf" from that insatiable

look-out so early and so often, that you learn after a time to treat the

call as impertinent and troublesome, and so strive to cut it until the

cutting moment really and unexpectedly comes upon you.

I have been so elaborate upon the head of breakfast, which meal, I

freely confess to be my foible, that I feel as though any description of

dinner would now come comparatively weak; besides, to speak verily, one

might, with time and prudent choice, get as good a dinner, perhaps,

a-shore in favoured countries: but for a breakfast, pho! the thing is

beyond reach, away from the stores of a well-regulated Yankee packet. I

challenge Europe, including Scotland, with all her _Finnanhaddies_,

_herrin's_, cakes, and preserves, to back her.

Suffice it then to say, that here is a dinner of three courses, with

pastry and various _confitures_ which would not shame Gunter; and, for

_boisson_, sherry, madeira, hock, and claret, with port for those who

indulge in strong potations, and three or four times a week well-iced

champagne.

A variety of dried fruits compose the dessert, since, although they

sometimes raise small salad, I feel bound to admit that they have not

yet attained to the comfort of a pinery on board: nor, let me add, did I

see finger-glasses in use; and how persons get on who have never dined

without them, I cannot guess, this not being my case, since luckily,

even in England, I had sometimes roughed it in very good society without

these necessaries. Once seated to dinner, there you remain, and imbibe

until discretion bids you hold your hand, for other check have you none,

cellar and servants remaining at your disposal.

After a walk on deck, and a cup of tea or coffee, you form your party

for whist or some round game, or join the ladies in their _boudoir_,

which I ought to have mentioned before as leading out of the great room

forward, being a pretty square apartment, fitted up with sofas, mirrors,

loo-table, and other little elegancies which ladies love to look upon

and be surrounded by. _Entre nous_, between the lights this snuggery

affords tolerable convenience for a little flirtation, if you are lucky

enough to get one up;--this broken off, you play your play, and at the

conclusion of your rubber of whist, or _parti d'ecarte_, you prepare for

bed,--early hours forming here one of those sanitary laws which the wise

feel little inclined to impinge.

Now I am quite well aware that on the head of night-caps every biped has

his own fancy, and most of the genus I also know to be infernally

pig-pated on this seemingly simple point; such incurables I abandon, to

supper, porter, night-mare, and all the other nameless horrors that

rouse them to avenge an ill-used stomach; but to the willing ear and

ductile mind I whisper again, "try mine." _Imprimis_--one cigar, one

tumbler of weak Hollands' grog, better named swizzle, all to be disposed

of in pleasant company during some half-hour's walk on deck; when, if

you should sometimes, as I hope you often may, fall in with a soft downy

south-west breeze, a clear deep-blue sky over head, gemmed full with

little stars, and fringed about, down into the watery round, by a broad

border of jet-black cloud, against which each curling wave appears to

break, and the goodly ship seems as though delving through a lake of

quick-silver--when the track of the swift porpoises show like long

furrows of dazzling flame, and over the whirling eddies of the keel's

deep wake is seen to hover a strange unearthly light,--a thin bluish,

devilish, vaporous haze, which, in the silent watch of night, maketh the

lonely gazer's flesh to creep, and conjures through the brain every wild

legend whispered of the "vasty deep," fascinating the eyes, and holding

them with spell-like power, until--until what?--why, until a sharp

twitch on the lip from the fire of the close-burned cigar we recommended

awakens you to a due sense of such a "lame and most impotent

conclusion."

Jump off the spare spar on which you have been perched whilst gazing so

dreamily over the ship's quarter, give the last half of your grog to the

old lad at the wheel, peep in on the compass, find she heads about

west-north-west, and, well satisfied, descend the stair. The steward

lights the waxen taper which fixes on a branch before your glass; when,

having performed such ceremonies as you delight in, thank God and sleep:

and thus ends the chapter of a day.

And, gentle pupil, if you would learn yet more especially to enjoy all

this, which I have for your benefit somewhat _lengthily_ detailed, give

directions to the steward to rouse you at deck-washing; that is, about

six A.M.; put on drawers and jacket of fine cotton, and, sunshine or

cloud, calm or squall, run on deck, leave your _robe de chambre_ in the

round-house, and slide down into the lee gangway, where, according to

previous contract, you see a grim-looking seven-foot seaman--pick out

the tallest--waiting for you with a couple of buckets of sea-water, one

held ready in his claw, with a half-grin upon his puckered phiz as he

inwardly blesses the simplicity of the landsman who turns out of his

hammock in the morning-watch to be soused like the captain's turtle in

cold salt water; and i' faith! startlingly cold it gets when on the

Banks, even in July, especially if within the influence of an ice-berg

or twain: think not, however, of this, the infliction is light in

comparison with the after enjoyment.

Being seated in the lee-scuppers, give the word; up goes the bucket, and

wush! down pours the deluge on your oil-capped crown. "Hah!" you cry

involuntarily, for the flesh will quiver, &c. You then compress your

lips a little closer, whilst Jack's giggle expands into a broad grin,

and in a steadier stream descends the second shower; which, having

abided to the last drop, away you scurry along the wet deck, that is,

always provided you avoid a fall or two by the way, into the

round-house, on gown, and down to your little den; where a coarse towel,

and a couple of flesh-brushes smartly applied for five minutes, will

produce such a circulation throughout your inward man, that, like bold

Waterton, you feel as though you could back an alligator, take the

sea-serpent by the beard, or kick a noisy steamboat fairly out of water.

I have, since I am at confession, sometimes in very bad weather been

tempted into bed after this ablution, when such an hour's nap awaits

one! But this is a luxury Xerxes would have given a Satrapie to have

tasted, and not to be indulged in over-often, lest it lead to

effeminacy, which is as far removed from comfort as is sensuality from

pleasure.

I have often heard objected to these fine ships the discomfort and

difficulty attending toilet; but, for my own part, I did not discover

these. Having a state-room, and possessed of the same appliances, with

perhaps a little more trouble, a man may be as scrupulously nice as in

any other dressing-room; provided always he be not prostrated by that

unsparing nausea, sea-sickness; from the which I wish you, gentle

reader, the full exemption I enjoy, and so commend you to repose.

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