Sunday morning the wind allowed us to head southeast with the island of

Kauai in sight, and Sunday night we were off the Bay of Halalea on the

north coast. We then hove to with head to the northwest, the wind having

hauled to the westward. We laid thus until eleven P.M. It being my watch

on deck, I called Mr. Talbot and told him that the night was clear and I

could see the entrance to Halalea Harbor. He ordered the boat to be kept

away and steered for the entrance. As we came near the entrance it

clouded up and became dark, so we hove to again with head to the

northwest. At one A.M. I called my relief. Andrews and Francis came on

deck, as did also Mr. Talbot. After I went below the boat was again kept

away toward the land for a short time and again hove to. At a little

past two A.M. Sunday morning she was kept away again for the third time.

I remained below until I felt from the boat's motion that she was

getting into shoal water. Then I awoke Muir and told him it was time we

went on deck. He did not go, but I did. Just as I got to the cockpit a

sea broke aboard abaft. Mr. Talbot ordered to bring the boat by the

wind. I hauled aft the main sheet with Francis at the helm and the boat

came up into wind. Just then another breaker broke on board and capsized

the boat. Andrews and Francis were washed away and were never afterwards

seen. Muir was still below, and did not get clear until the boat was

righted, when he gave symptoms of insanity. Before the boat was righted

by the sea Mr. Talbot was clinging to the bilge of the boat and I called

him to go to the stern and there get up on the bottom. While he was

attempting to do so he was washed off and sank. He was heavily clothed

and much exhausted. He made no cry. I succeeded in getting on to the

bottom and stripped myself of my clothes. Just then the sea came and

righted the boat. It was then that Muir put his head up the cockpit,

when I assisted him on deck. Soon afterward another breaker came and

again upset the boat; she going over twice, the last time coming upright

and headed on to the breakers. We then found her to be inside of the

large breakers, and we drifted toward the shore at a place called Kalihi

Kai, about five miles from Hanalei. I landed with the water breast-high

and took with me a tin case of dispatches and letters. On board there

was a tin box with its cover broken containing navigation books, charts,

etc., also Captain Sicard's instructions to Lieutenant Talbot, with

others, among which were Muir's and Andrews's discharge papers; they

having been shipped November 15th for one month. (They belong to the

contractors, in whose employ they were previous to that time.) This box

also contained Francis's and my transfer papers and accounts destined

for the Mare Island Navy Yard. This box with everything not lashed fell

into the water when we were first upset.

I landed about three A.M., but saw no one until daybreak, when, seeing

some huts, I went to them and got assistance to get the boat onto the

beach. I had previously, by making five trips to the boat, succeeded

in bringing ashore the long tin case first mentioned, the chronometer,

opera glasses, barometer, one ship's compass, boat's binnacle compass,

and had also assisted Muir to the shore. He was still insane, saying

but little and that incoherently. He groaned a great deal.

I was now much exhausted and laid myself down to rest until sunrise,

when I looked for Muir and found him gone from the place I left him.

Soon after I found him surrounded by several natives, but he was dead

and very black in the face.

During the day I got some food and clothing from the natives--one of

them called Peter. After resting myself Peter and I went on horseback

over to Hanalei to Sheriff Wilcox and Mr. Burt. Then we returned with

the sheriff and coroner to Kalihi Kai, where an inquest was held over

the bodies of Lieutenant Talbot and Muir, the former having drifted

ashore just before I left Kalihi Kai for Hanalei. Mr. Talbot's

forehead was bruised and blackened, apparently from having struck the

boat or wreckage.

After the inquest the two bodies were taken to Hanalei, put into

coffins and buried the next day in one grave at a place where a seaman

belonging to the U.S.S. Lackawanna was buried in 1867. Funeral

services were performed by Mr. Kenny by reading the Episcopal burial

service, and the two Misses Johnson (daughters of an American

missionary) singing.

Before I left Hanalei for Honolulu it was reported by a half-white who

had been left to watch the shore at Kalihi Kai that Andrews's body had

come ashore and had been taken care of.

Captain Dudoit, the schooner Wainona, offered to bring me direct to

Honolulu, leaving his return freight at Wainiea for another trip. I

accepted the same through Mr. Bent, and we sailed for Honolulu on the

evening of Tuesday, December 20, and arrived at Honolulu at eleven A.M.,

December 24, bringing with me the effects saved as aforementioned. I

went, on landing, immediately to the United States Consul's office,

where I saw him and the Minister President and told to them my story.

(_Note._ The reader may remember the incident I related as occurring

at the time we were provisioning the gig; the discovery that the

boiled rice had fermented and the hasty substitution of the dessicated

potatoes. Halford was emphatic to me in the assertion that the potato

was the preserver of their lives and that mixed with water it

constituted their only food during the last week of their sufferings.

The dessicated potato was at that time a part of the Navy ration. It

was also called "evaporated," and was prepared by thoroughly drying

the potato and coarsely grinding it. In appearance it resembles a very

coarse meal.)

* * * * *

Halford has told me of several remarkable incidents which happened

during the voyage of the gig and which, although not considered

essential in his official statement, would be lifelong memories to

him.

[Illustration: WILLIAM HALFORD

The only survivor of the gig's crew. (Now a retired chief gunner

in the Navy.)]

Of one of these he says--and I give his own words: "We were scudding

before a gale of wind under a reefed square sail. A nasty sea was

running at the time. I was standing in the after hatch steering; had

the reeving string of the cover that was nailed around the combings

drawn tight under my armpits to keep out the sea as it washed over the

boat, when I felt a shock. The boat almost capsized, but the next sea

lifted her over. I looked astern and saw a great log forty or fifty

feet long and four or five feet in diameter, water-logged and just

awash. We had jumped clean over it. It was a case of touch and go with

us."

Of another incident he says: "One night I had relieved Peter Francis

at the tiller and he had crawled forward on deck. Somehow or other he

got overboard; luckily we had a strong fishing-line trailing astern

all the voyage, but never got as much as a bite until it caught

Francis and we got him on board again. It was a bright moonlight

night."

Of another happening he says: "Then, when our provisions had run out

entirely, a large bird came and landed on the boat and looked at me as

I stood at the tiller. The other four at this time were very weak from

want of food and from dysentery; they were more dead than alive. I

caught the bird, tore off the feathers, cut it up in five pieces, and

we all had a good meal. It was raw, but it tasted good. About

thirty-six hours after this, just at break of day, as I was sitting at

the tiller, I felt something strike my cheek. It was a little

flying-fish. I caught it, and soon a school of them came skipping

along, several dropping on deck. I captured five or six of them and

they gave us the last meal we had on the gig: for at daylight I saw

land--Tahoora or Kaula Rock."

Our captain has made the following report to the Secretary of the

Navy, which adds to and confirms the story of the lone survivor of the

gig:--

HONOLULU, HAWAIIAN ISLANDS,

_January 18, 1871._

SIR:--I forward herewith the brief report called for by

regulation of the death of Lieutenant J.G. Talbot (and also

three of the crew of the United States Steamer Saginaw) at the

island of Kauai (Hawaiian Group).

I feel that something more is due to these devoted and gallant

friends, who so nobly risked their lives to save those of their

shipmates, and I beg leave to report the following facts

regarding their voyage from Ocean Island and its melancholy

conclusion.

The boat (which had been the Saginaw's gig and was a whaleboat

of very fine model) was prepared for the voyage with the

greatest care. She was raised on the gunwale eight inches,

decked over, and had new sails, etc.

The boat left Ocean Island November 18, 1870. The route

indicated by me to Lieutenant Talbot was to steer to the

northward "by the wind" until he got to the latitude of about 32

degrees north, and then to make his way to the eastward until he

could "lay" the Hawaiian Islands with the northeast trade winds.

He seems to have followed about that route. The boat lost her

sea anchor and oars in a gale of wind and a good deal of her

provision was spoiled by salt water. The navigation instruments,

too, were of but little use, on account of the lively motions of

the boat. When she was supposed to be in the longitude of Kauai

she was really about one and one half degrees to the westward;

thus, instead of the island of Kauai she finally sighted the

rock Kauhulaua (the southwestern point of land in the group) and

beat up from thence to the island of Kauai. She was hove off the

entrance of Hanalei Bay during part of the night of Monday,

December 19th, and in attempting to run into the Bay about 2.30

A.M. she got suddenly into the breakers (which here

made a considerable distance from the shore) and capsized.

I enclose herewith a copy of the deposition of William Halford,

coxswain, the only survivor of this gallant crew; his narrative

being the one from which all accounts are taken. I have not seen

him, personally, as he left here before my arrival.

Peter Francis, quartermaster, and John Andrews, coxswain, were

washed overboard at once and disappeared. Lieutenant Talbot was

washed off the boat, and when she capsized he clung to the

bottom and tried to climb up on it, going to the stern for that

purpose; the boat gave a plunge and Halford thinks that the

boat's gunwale or stern must have struck Mr. Talbot in the

forehead as he let go his hold and went down.

James Muir was below when the boat struck the breakers, and does

not appear to have come out of her until she had rolled over

once. He must have suffered some injury in the boat, as he

appears to have been out of his mind and his face turned black

immediately after his death. As will be seen by Halford's

statement, Muir reached shore, but died of exhaustion on the way

to the native huts.

The body of John Andrews did not come on shore until about

December 20th. All clothes had been stripped from it. The body

of Peter Francis has never been recovered.

The bodies are buried side by side at Hanalei (Kauai). The

service was read over them in a proper manner. Suitable

gravestones will be erected over them by subscription of the

officers and crew of the Saginaw.

As soon as we had gotten on Ocean Island after the Saginaw's

wreck, Lieutenant Talbot volunteered to take this boat to

Honolulu, and the rest volunteered as soon as it was known that

men might perhaps be wanted for such service.

Mr. Talbot was a very zealous and spirited officer. I had

observed his excellent qualities from the time of his joining

the Saginaw (September 23, 1870) in Honolulu. During the wreck

and afterwards he rendered me the greatest assistance and

service by his fine bearing, his cheerfulness, and devotion to

duty. His boat was evidently commanded with the greatest

intelligence, fortitude, and gallantry and with the most

admirable devotion. May the Service always be able to find such

men in the time of need.

The men were fine specimens of seamen--cool and brave, with

great endurance and excellent physical strength. They were,

undoubtedly, those best qualified in the whole party on Ocean

Island to perform such a service. Both Lieutenant Talbot and his

men had very firm confidence in their boat and looked forward

with cheerfulness to the voyage. Such men should be the pride of

the Navy, and the news of their death cast a deep gloom over the

otherwise cheerful feelings with which the Kilauea was welcomed

at Ocean Island.

I do not know that I sufficiently express my deep sense of their

devotion and gallantry; words seem to fail me in that respect.

Previous to the sailing of the boat from Ocean Island I had

enlisted John Andrews and James Muir as seamen for one month.

Since I have ascertained their fate I have ordered them to be

rated as petty officers (in ratings allowed to most of the

"fourth rates"), as I have thought that all the crew of that

boat should have stood on equal footing as regards the amount

they might be entitled to in case of disaster, as they all

incurred the same risk.

Andrews and Muir belonged to the party of Mr. G.W. Townsend

(the contractor at Midway Islands), and it was made a condition,

by them, of their enlistment that it should not interfere with

their contract with Mr. Townsend. It was intended as the

security of their families against the risk incurred while

performing the great service for the shipwrecked party. I have

forwarded their enlistment papers to the Bureau of Equipment and

Recruiting.

I am very respectfully,

Your obedient Servant,

MONTGOMERY SICARD,

Lieut. Comdr. U.S.N. Comd'g.

HON. GEORGE M. ROBESON,

Secretary of the Navy.

_In God's Country again_

_San Francisco, February 8, 1871._ After a pleasant voyage in the

Moses Taylor we are again, all hands,--minus our gallant comrades,--on

American soil, and the cruise of the Saginaw is officially closed. The

officers have taken up quarters on shore, and the crew temporarily

transferred to the U.S. Steamer Saranac for discharge or detail as

their period of enlistment may require. The gig came with us and will

be temporarily stored until it is decided as to her future. We have

started a subscription for a suitable memorial to the gig's heroes,

and the other ships of the squadron have generously offered their

help. The most approved plan seems to be a marble tablet on the walls

of the chapel at the Naval Academy, and the captain has made a sketch

of one as it would appear there.

(_Note. November 1, 1871._ The tablet as designed has been completed

and delivered at the Naval Academy. The following picture shows its

appropriate character, and I deem it a fitting conclusion to my story.

The gig is also to go to the Naval Academy to be deposited in the

Museum.)

[Illustration: THE TABLET

Now on the walls of the chapel at the United States Naval

Academy]

THE END

APPENDIX

I

I have been asked several times how it came about that our good ship

could have met her sad fate when so recently out of port, her officers

knowing the existence of the dangers so near. I have confined my

narrative to personal experiences and to incidents of the life under

the conditions surrounding us. However, as such questions may arise in

the mind of some readers and in order to enlighten them, I set down

below some copies of the results from official investigations by those

higher in authority.

First: There is the report of the Court of Inquiry held upon our

arrival in San Francisco, which reads thus:--

The Court is of the opinion that the wrecking of the Saginaw was

caused by a current, as the evidence shows care in running the

vessel at a safe rate of speed and the log-line was found to be

correct two days before and had been used only ten hours at sea

afterward, and that Lieutenant Commander Montgomery Sicard used

due vigilance and care in the navigation of his vessel, and

after striking upon the reef that he exercised sound judgment

and exhibited great skill and prudence.

This was followed later by the Secretary of the Navy's annual report

to the President, from which the following is an extract:--

Leaving Midway Islands on the 28th of October, Commander Sicard,

of the Saginaw, determined to run to Ocean Island, a small

island lying about one hundred miles to the westward of Midway,

to rescue any sailors who might have been wrecked there and who,

being out of the ordinary track of vessels in that part of the

Pacific Ocean, would have little chance of relief from any other

source. This expedition, though in the direct line of his duty

as the commander of a naval vessel, was fraught with the usual

perils of navigation in unknown and dangerous waters, and about

three o'clock on the morning of the 29th of October, the

Saginaw, running slowly in the darkness, was wrecked on a reef

outlying the island for which she was bound. With much exertion

and the exercise of much energy and skill, all on board,

including the officers and men of the ship and the working

party from Midway Islands, were safely landed, with a small

allowance of provisions and materials rescued from the wreck.

Cast upon the shores of an uninhabited island with scanty means

of subsistence, out of the line of travel, and more than one

thousand miles from the nearest port of refuge or relief, then

it was that the commanding officer of the Saginaw illustrated

the benefits of the comprehensive education and strict training

which he had received at the hands of the Government and

exhibited the high personal qualities which characterize him as

an officer. Ably seconded by his subordinate officers of every

grade, Commander Sicard took immediately every possible means

for the health, safety, and final relief of those who were

committed to his command. Whatever could be saved from the wreck

was at once secured; measures were immediately taken to keep up

the health, spirits, and discipline of the men: fresh water was

distilled by means of an old boiler, and everything was

organized so that there was no waste of either provisions,

material, or labor.

The boat fittest for the service was promptly repaired,

provisioned, and equipped, as far as might be, for the perilous

voyage. Manned by one officer and four men, all of whom

volunteered for the service, it was dispatched to Honolulu, the

nearest port from which relief could be expected. After her

departure work was vigorously pushed on the island; and when

finally rescued, the shipwrecked marines with well-directed

labor had almost completed, from the material of their old ship,

a new schooner perfectly seaworthy and sufficient, under

favorable circumstances, to carry the whole shipwrecked party to

a port of safety. I have thus collated some of the facts of this

case to illustrate my high opinion of the energy and ability

displayed by Commander Sicard and his comrades on this occasion

and to show how well such conduct repays the favor of the

Government.

After relating the history of the boat's voyage which we have already

read, the Secretary concludes as follows:--

The death of Lieutenant Talbot closed a career of unusual

promise, and in it the Navy lost a brilliant and beloved member.

A skillful sailor, an accomplished officer, and a Christian

gentleman, his self-sacrifice has arrested the attention of his

comrades and will remain an example to the Service which in life

his virtues adorned and whose highest qualities were illustrated

in the crowning heroism of his death. His comrades of humbler

rank will not be forgotten; with him they faced the dangers of

the lonely ocean and offered their lives with his to save their

shipwrecked messmates, and no one can estimate how much of

danger and suffering, perhaps death, was saved through the

courage and endurance of the sole survivor of that gallant

boat's crew.

II

The following is a list of the officers and crew of the Saginaw as it

appeared on the pay-roll at the time she was wrecked; I feel that I

should name them all in recognition of a comradeship in suffering

never to be forgotten where each one performed his duty

unflinchingly:--

_Officers_

Montgomery Sicard, lieutenant commander.

John G. Talbot, lieutenant.

J.K. Cogswell, Perry Garst, and A.H. Parsons, ensigns.

George H. Read, passed assistant paymaster.

James Butterworth, passed assistant engineer.

H.C. Blye, passed assistant engineer (in charge of contractor's

party).

John J. Ryan, C.D. Foss, Herschel Main, and Jones Godfrey, second

assistant engineers.

George H. Robinson, master's mate.

_Petty Officers_

Peter Francis, quartermaster.

Nicholas Barton, quartermaster.

Thomas Hayes, sailmaker's mate.

John Lane, boatswain's mate.

James Foschack, gunner's mate.

J.M. Logan, yeoman.

William Halford, coxswain.

Samuel A. Thompson, master at arms.

Charles Hale, paymaster's yeoman.

A.E. Myfinger, cabin steward.

Solomon Graves, cabin cook.

Joseph Ross, wardroom steward.

George D. Wauchoss, wardroom cook.

Henry B. Clark, third-class apothecary.

William Edman, ship's cook.

Henry Wallace, steerage steward.

L. McCabe, steerage cook.

_First-class firemen_, Francis Scott, Lorenzo Coburg, George

White.

_Second-class fireman_, George Hubert.

_Seamen_, William Cairns, Michael Lynch, Henry D. Vivian, Daniel

Collins.

_Ordinary seamen_, Joseph A. Bailey, John H. Wallace, Dennis A.

Fitzgerald, John Daley, Charles Brown, Dennis M. Hayes, Michael

Jordan, Edward James.

_Landsmen_, James Nichols, W.J. Evans, Edward O'Brien, Thomas

Kearney, J.R. Miller, Martin Doran, William Fallon, Thomas

Larkin, Joseph McLaughlin, George Saunders, William Combs,

Joseph A. Agarrie, Michael Garvey, John Murphy, John Downs,

James McNamara, John Riley, Thomas Melody, James M. Nolan.

_Marine guard_, Charles A. Martin, orderly sergeant; John G.

Moore, corporal; Phillip Morris, corporal.

_Privates_, D.G. Brennan, Thomas Wiseman, David Muir, James

Sarsfield, Thomas Jones, John McGrath, Lewis Peck.

The Riverside Press

CAMBRIDGE . MASSACHUSETTS

U.S.A

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