The Great Storm

Now, as I have said, we came at last in safety to the open sea, and

so for a time had some degree of peace; though it was long ere we

threw off all of the terror which the Land of Lonesomeness had cast

over our hearts.

And one more matter there is regarding that land, which my memory

recalls. It will be remembered that George found certain wrappers upon

which there was writing. Now, in the haste of our leaving, he had given

no thought to take them with him; yet a portion of one he found within

the side pocket of his jacket, and it ran somewhat thus:--

"But I hear my lover's voice wailing in the night, and I go to find him;

for my loneliness is not to be borne. May God have mercy upon me!"

And that was all.

For a day and a night we stood out from the land towards the North,

having a steady breeze to which we set our lug sails, and so made very

good way, the sea being quiet, though with a slow, lumbering swell from

the Southward.

It was on the morning of the second day of our escape that we met with

the beginnings of our adventure into the Silent Sea, the which I am about

to make as clear as I am able.

The night had been quiet, and the breeze steady until near on to the

dawn, when the wind slacked away to nothing, and we lay there waiting,

perchance the sun should bring the breeze with it. And this it did; but

no such wind as we did desire; for when the morning came upon us, we

discovered all that part of the sky to be full of a fiery redness, which

presently spread away down to the South, so that an entire quarter of the

heavens was, as it seemed to us, a mighty arc of blood-colored fire.

Now, at the sight of these omens, the bo'sun gave orders to prepare the

boats for the storm which we had reason to expect, looking for it in the

South, for it was from that direction that the swell came rolling upon

us. With this intent, we roused out so much heavy canvas as the boats

contained, for we had gotten a bolt and a half from the hulk in the

creek; also the boat covers which we could lash down to the brass studs

under the gunnels of the boats. Then, in each boat, we mounted the

whaleback--which had been stowed along the tops of the thwarts--also its

supports, lashing the same to the thwarts below the knees. Then we laid

two lengths of the stout canvas the full length of the boat over the

whaleback, overlapping and nailing them to the same, so that they sloped

away down over the gunnels upon each side as though they had formed a

roof to us. Here, whilst some stretched the canvas, nailing its lower

edges to the gunnels, others were employed in lashing together the oars

and the mast, and to this bundle they secured a considerable length of

new three-and-a-half-inch hemp rope, which we had brought away from the

hulk along with the canvas. This rope was then passed over the bows and

in through the painter ring, and thence to the forrard thwarts, where it

was made fast, and we gave attention to parcel it with odd strips of

canvas against danger of chafe. And the same was done in both of the

boats, for we could not put our trust in the painters, besides which they

had not sufficient length to secure safe and easy riding.

Now by this time we had the canvas nailed down to the gunnels around our

boat, after which we spread the boat-cover over it, lacing it down to the

brass studs beneath the gunnel. And so we had all the boat covered in,

save a place in the stern where a man might stand to wield the steering

oar, for the boats were double bowed. And in each boat we made the same

preparation, lashing all movable articles, and preparing to meet so great

a storm as might well fill the heart with terror; for the sky cried out

to us that it would be no light wind, and further, the great swell from

the South grew more huge with every hour that passed; though as yet it

was without virulence, being slow and oily and black against the redness

of the sky.

Presently we were ready, and had cast over the bundle of oars and the

mast, which was to serve as our sea anchor, and so we lay waiting. It was

at this time that the bo'sun called over to Josh certain advice with

regard to that which lay before us. And after that the two of them

sculled the boats a little apart; for there might be a danger of their

being dashed together by the first violence of the storm.

And so came a time of waiting, with Josh and the bo'sun each of them at

the steering oars, and the rest of us stowed away under the coverings.

From where I crouched near the bo'sun, I had sight of Josh away upon our

port side: he was standing up black as a shape of night against the

mighty redness, when the boat came to the foamless crowns of the swells,

and then gone from sight in the hollows between.

Now midday had come and gone, and we had made shift to eat so good a

meal as our appetites would allow; for we had no knowledge how long it

might be ere we should have chance of another, if, indeed, we had ever

need to think more of such. And then, in the middle part of the

afternoon, we heard the first cryings of the storm--a far-distant

moaning, rising and falling most solemnly.

Presently, all the Southern part of the horizon so high up, maybe, as

some seven to ten degrees, was blotted out by a great black wall of

cloud, over which the red glare came down upon the great swells as though

from the light of some vast and unseen fire. It was about this time, I

observed that the sun had the appearance of a great full moon, being pale

and clearly defined, and seeming to have no warmth nor brilliancy; and

this, as may be imagined, seemed most strange to us, the more so because

of the redness in the South and East.

And all this while the swells increased most prodigiously; though without

making broken water: yet they informed us that we had done well to take

so much precaution; for surely they were raised by a very great storm. A

little before evening, the moaning came again, and then a space of

silence; after which there rose a very sudden bellowing, as of wild

beasts, and then once more the silence.

About this time, the bo'sun making no objection, I raised my head above

the cover until I was in a standing position; for, until now, I had taken

no more than occasional peeps; and I was very glad of the chance to

stretch my limbs; for I had grown mightily cramped. Having stirred the

sluggishness of my blood, I sat me down again; but in such position that

I could see every part of the horizon without difficulty. Ahead of us,

that is to the South, I saw now that the great wall of cloud had risen

some further degrees, and there was something less of the redness;

though, indeed, what there was left of it was sufficiently terrifying;

for it appeared to crest the black cloud like red foam, seeming, it might

be, as though a mighty sea made ready to break over the world.

Towards the West, the sun was sinking behind a curious red-tinted haze,

which gave it the appearance of a dull red disk. To the North, seeming

very high in the sky, were some flecks of cloud lying motionless, and of

a very pretty rose color. And here I may remark that all the sea to the

North of us appeared as a very ocean of dull red fire; though, as might

be expected, the swells, coming up from the South, against the light were

so many exceeding great hills of blackness.

It was just after I had made these observations that we heard again the

distant roaring of the storm, and I know not how to convey the exceeding

terror of that sound. It was as though some mighty beast growled far down

towards the South; and it seemed to make very clear to me that we were

but two small craft in a very lonesome place. Then, even while the

roaring lasted, I saw a sudden light flare up, as it were from the edge

of the Southern horizon. It had somewhat the appearance of lightning; yet

vanished not immediately, as is the wont of lightning; and more, it had

not been my experience to witness such spring up from out of the sea,

but, rather, down from the heavens. Yet I have little doubt but that it

was a form of lightning; for it came many times after this, so that I had

chance to observe it minutely. And frequently, as I watched, the storm

would shout at us in a most fearsome manner.

Then, when the sun was low upon the horizon, there came to our ears a

very shrill, screaming noise, most penetrating and distressing, and,

immediately afterwards the bo'sun shouted out something in a hoarse

voice, and commenced to sway furiously upon the steering oar. I saw his

stare fixed upon a point a little on our larboard bow, and perceived that

in that direction the sea was all blown up into vast clouds of dust-like

froth, and I knew that the storm was upon us. Immediately afterwards a

cold blast struck us; but we suffered no harm, for the bo'sun had gotten

the boat bows-on by this. The wind passed us, and there was an instant of

calm. And now all the air above us was full of a continuous roaring, so

very loud and intense that I was like to be deafened. To windward, I

perceived an enormous wall of spray bearing down upon us, and I heard

again the shrill screaming, pierce through the roaring. Then, the bo'sun

whipped in his oar under the cover, and, reaching forward, drew the

canvas aft, so that it covered the entire boat, and he held it down

against the gunnel upon the starboard side, shouting in my ear to do

likewise upon the larboard. Now had it not been for this forethought on

the part of the bo'sun we had been all dead men; and this may be the

better believed when I explain that we felt the water falling upon the

stout canvas overhead, tons and tons, though so beaten to froth as to

lack solidity to sink or crush us. I have said "felt"; for I would make

it so clear as may be, here once and for all, that so intense was the

roaring and screaming of the elements, there could no sound have

penetrated to us, no! not the pealing of mighty thunders. And so for the

space of maybe a full minute the boat quivered and shook most vilely, so

that she seemed like to have been shaken in pieces, and from a dozen

places between the gunnel and the covering canvas, the water spurted in

upon us. And here one other thing I would make mention of: During that

minute, the boat had ceased to rise and fall upon the great swell, and

whether this was because the sea was flattened by the first rush of the

wind, or that the excess of the storm held her steady, I am unable to

tell; and can put down only that which we felt.

Now, in a little, the first fury of the blast being spent, the boat

began to sway from side to side, as though the wind blew now upon the one

beam, and now upon the other; and several times we were stricken heavily

with the blows of solid water. But presently this ceased, and we returned

once again to the rise and fall of the swell, only that now we received a

cruel jerk every time that the boat came upon the top of a sea. And so a

while passed.

Towards midnight, as I should judge, there came some mighty flames of

lightning, so bright that they lit up the boat through the double

covering of canvas; yet no man of us heard aught of the thunder; for the

roaring of the storm made all else a silence.

And so to the dawn, after which, finding that we were still, by the mercy

of God, possessed of our lives, we made shift to eat and drink; after

which we slept.

Now, being extremely wearied by the stress of the past night, I slumbered

through many hours of the storm, waking at some time between noon and

evening. Overhead, as I lay looking upwards, the canvas showed of a dull

leadenish color, blackened completely at whiles by the dash of spray and

water. And so, presently, having eaten again, and feeling that all things

lay in the hands of the Almighty, I came once more upon sleep.

Twice through the following night was I wakened by the boat being hurled

upon her beam-ends by the blows of the seas; but she righted easily, and

took scarce any water, the canvas proving a very roof of safety. And so

the morning came again.

Being now rested, I crawled after to where the bo'sun lay, and, the noise

of the storm lulling odd instants, shouted in his ear to know whether the

wind was easing at whiles. To this he nodded, whereat I felt a most

joyful sense of hope pulse through me, and ate such food as could be

gotten, with a very good relish.

In the afternoon, the sun broke out suddenly, lighting up the boat most

gloomily through the wet canvas; yet a very welcome light it was, and

bred in us a hope that the storm was near to breaking. In a little, the

sun disappeared; but, presently, it coming again, the bo'sun beckoned to

me to assist him, and we removed such temporary nails as we had used to

fasten down the after part of the canvas, and pushed back the covering a

space sufficient to allow our heads to go through into the daylight. On

looking out, I discovered the air to be full of spray, beaten as fine as

dust, and then, before I could note aught else, a little gout of water

took me in the face with such force as to deprive me of breath; so that I

had to descend beneath the canvas for a little while.

So soon as I was recovered, I thrust forth my head again, and now I had

some sight of the terrors around us. As each huge sea came towards us,

the boat shot up to meet it, right up to its very crest, and there, for

the space of some instants, we would seem to be swamped in a very ocean

of foam, boiling up on each side of the boat to the height of many feet.

Then, the sea passing from under us, we would go swooping dizzily down

the great, black, froth-splotched back of the wave, until the oncoming

sea caught us up most mightily. Odd whiles, the crest of a sea would hurl

forward before we had reached the top, and though the boat shot upward

like a veritable feather, yet the water would swirl right over us, and we

would have to draw in our heads most suddenly; in such cases the wind

flapping the cover down so soon as our hands were removed. And, apart

from the way in which the boat met the seas, there was a very sense of

terror in the air; the continuous roaring and howling of the storm; the

_screaming_ of the foam, as the frothy summits of the briny mountains

hurled past us, and the wind that tore the breath out of our weak human

throats, are things scarce to be conceived.

Presently, we drew in our heads, the sun having vanished again, and

nailed down the canvas once more, and so prepared for the night.

From here on until the morning, I have very little knowledge of any

happenings; for I slept much of the time, and, for the rest, there was

little to know, cooped up beneath the cover. Nothing save the

interminable, thundering swoop of the boat downwards, and then the halt

and upward hurl, and the occasional plunges and surges to larboard or

starboard, occasioned, I can only suppose, by the indiscriminate might

of the seas.

I would make mention here, how that I had little thought all this while

for the peril of the other boat, and, indeed, I was so very full of our

own that it is no matter at which to wonder. However, as it proved, and

as this is a most suitable place in which to tell it, the boat that held

Josh and the rest of the crew came through the storm with safety; though

it was not until many years afterwards that I had the good fortune to

hear from Josh himself how that, after the storm, they were picked up by

a homeward-bound vessel, and landed in the Port of London.

And now, to our own happenings.

The Boats of the "Glen Carrig" Being an account of their Adventures in the Strange places of the Earth, after the foundering of the good ship Glen Carrig through striking upon a hidden rock in the unknown seas to the Southward; as told by John Winterstraw, Gent., to his son James Winterstraw, in the year 1757, and by him committed very properly and legibly to manuscript · 第 10 / 33 题