CHAPTER XLII

IN EASTERN SEAS

[Sidenote: 1849. Macao, June 9.]

We left the scene of this “untoward event” on the morning of June 9. On

the 21st anchored in Manila Bay.

Respecting either the Bay or the City, it would be difficult to write

anything new, having so recently described the visit of the _Dido_ to

this hospitable place.

[Sidenote: June 21.]

We were interested in the remains of an old Spanish galleon, at anchor

off Cavite Point; the same class so greedily sought by our cruisers in

days gone by.

[Sidenote: July 2.]

Sailed from Manila, July 2.

[Sidenote: Balabec, July 16.]

In these intricate seas it took most of the day for the master and

myself to study the charts and sailing directions, as supplied by the

Admiralty.

We so arranged that the master should keep the middle, while I took

charge of the morning watch.

[Sidenote: July 17.]

It was on the 17th that I relieved the master; he assuring me that

we were now past, as far as the Admiralty charts and directions were

concerned, all dangers, and that I might wash decks or make sail as I

liked.

Decided on making sail, standing to the westward in open sea; nothing

in sight.

This done, we were in the act of coiling up ropes for washing decks,

while on the starboard-hammock netting I felt that unpleasant sensation

of the ship scraping the bottom, just as the headsman sang out, “nine

fathoms.”

She would not answer her helm, but stuck fast.

As the sails came down and hands turned up, boatswain piped “Out

boats,” the other watch rushed to their stations, as good men will,

without inquiring the cause.

We had taken the ground at the top of high-water; boats went away to

sound. Booms and spars over the side to support her, as the tide left;

guns slung, buoyed, and cast overboard.

Pinnace, Lieutenant Comber, sent to Labuan for assistance. The launch

laid out best bower-anchor in the direction in which we came.

[Sidenote: July 18.]

The next morning at half-past seven the ship lifted.

The heaviest part was the weighing and replacing guns. The launch

lifted the guns and brought them alongside; the main-yard tackle,

properly secured, had to weigh them, the fall was passed round the

quarter-deck capstan.

Boys manned the bars and ran round; but when the gun reached the

surface it required men at the capstan to hoist it over the hammock

netting.

[Illustration: Mæander _on Shore_.]

I mention this to show what every engineer knows, the extraordinary

power and buoyancy of salt water.

[Sidenote: July 19.]

By breakfast-time we were steering, with all sail set, for Balambangan;

and, if the rusty appearance of the muzzles of the guns had not told

tales, no one who met us could have seen that anything had happened.

[Sidenote: July 20.]

Met in Kimanis Bay the H.E.T.C. steam-frigate _Semiramis_, Commander

Daniell, with our pinnace in tow. They manned the rigging and gave us

three hearty cheers.

Comber told me that, after the tide fell, the ship had the appearance

of lying on the top of a hill.

[Sidenote: July 22.]

Came to off Coal Point, Labuan. Coal had become so scarce at Singapore

that the Commander-in-Chief had sent to borrow some from the Dutch

Government at Batavia.

All the surface coal had been picked off by the then contractors,

before the Charter was granted to the Eastern Archipelago Company to

supply our steamers, and that part of the seam at which they were now

working was some 200 yards from the water’s edge.

By working in the cool of the morning and evening, we put on board in a

few days 150 tons, filling the after-hold.

[Sidenote: Aug. 13.]

We had just completed our dirty job, when the news reached us that the

Sekarran and Serebas pirates had put to sea, and that the _Albatros_,

Captain Farquhar, accompanied by Sir James Brooke and his native force,

was out in search of them: by the time we got to the Bornean coast

the fleet of pirates had been destroyed. Conceive my ill-luck! Lucky

Farquhar!

[Sidenote: Aug. 20.]

Arrived at Singapore. Ran with our cargo into New Harbour by the

western entrance.

[Sidenote: Aug. 24.]

_Hastings_, with flag flying, arrived in the roads in tow of _Fury_

from Trincomalee.

Having reported to the Admiralty the natural advantages of the Inner

Harbour of Singapore as a coaling-station over twelve months ago,

and no notice having been taken of my letter, I now sent a similar

statement, with survey, to the Secretary of the P. and O. Company.

Found the _Australia_ schooner at Singapore, sent to us by the

Admiral from Trincomalee, to man and take to Sydney for the Colonial

Government. Sent Lieutenant Comber and eight men in charge of her.

[Sidenote: Sept. 13.]

_Hastings_ left for China in tow of _Fury_; a farewell salute for Sir

Francis Collier.

[To my sorrow we never met again. He died in China shortly after we

left the station.]

[Sidenote: Sept. 24.]

We took leave of our many kind friends, and proceeded on a more

interesting voyage than usually falls to the lot of a man-of-war.

Our orders were, after having removed the garrison and stores from Port

Essington, to visit Sydney and Auckland, and call at the Friendly and

Society Islands on our way to Valparaiso.

With these instructions came a private letter from Rear-Admiral J. W.

Deans Dundas, Second Sea Lord, from which I quote the following:--

I need not recommend Lead and Look Out to ye, but the Straits

are difficult and so are Society Islands.

Keep _Mæander_ off the ground, and when there is a doubt, put

her head round. God speed ye.--Yours faithfully,

J. W. D. DUNDAS.

The _Australia_ was sent in advance, with directions to wait for us in

the Straits of Sunda. We ran between the Islands of Banca and Billiton

on the 29th, and anchored in Anjer roads on October 1.

Anjer is nothing in itself: a small Dutch town and fort, clean, as

Dutch places are, with a large, comparatively dirty-looking Malay

village attached, inhabited partly by Chinese.

The tree of Anjer is a striking object, a Banyan of great size, growing

close to the landing-place. From its summit rises a flagstaff, from

which floats the tricoloured flag of the Netherlands Government.

[Sidenote: Oct. 1.]

Anjer is the resort of vessels passing through the Straits, and may

be considered the key of the Eastern Archipelago. Letters left here,

properly addressed, find their way to any part of the world.

The boats which come alongside are laden with a variety of fruits,

vegetables, live-stock, monkeys, parrots, etc., to suit the tastes and

wants of the outward or homeward bound traders.

Having despatched the schooner to Sydney by the western coast of

Australia, we weighed on the afternoon of October 3.

Our route to the eastward for the next 3000 miles lay between the 6th

and 10th degrees of latitude, during which we should pass a succession

of beautiful islands, with the sea in all probability so smooth that a

canoe might live in it: the finest weather and the prevailing winds in

our favour.

[Sidenote: Java, Oct. 6.]

A short run carried us into Batavia Roads. On nearing this spacious

anchorage, in which the flags of all nations may be seen, from the

prahus of the Spice Islands to the fine traders of the United States,

you are at once impressed with the idea that you are approaching a

large and opulent city.

We passed inside the fortified island of Onrust, on which stands the

great Naval Arsenal.

Saluted the Dutch Admiral, while running in, with 13 guns, and the

Netherlands flag with 21.

A United States ship near us had a cargo of Wenham Lake ice, the master

of which sent to inform our officers that they were welcome to as much

ice as they liked.

I have always found much generosity and frankness among the officers of

the American marine.

They “calculate” and they “guess,” and have a fair notion of the value

of a dollar, and are smart fellows at a bargain; they occasionally deal

a little in the marvellous sea-serpent line, but they are amusing, with

one exception, which will appear hereafter.

Batavia deserves a great deal more notice than we had time to bestow

upon it, being the capital of all the Dutch possessions in the Far

East, with a mixed population, chiefly Javanese, of about 120,000.

Like Manila, the city is approached from seaward by a long straight

canal, running between two massive walls; and, as there is a strong

current generally setting out, the easiest way to stem it is to land

the crew and track the boat.

The houses near the sea, although large and handsome buildings, are

used for business purposes only. The situation is on a swampy flat, and

at certain times unhealthy.

The appearance of a British man-of-war is so uncommon, that the

_Mæander_ excited considerable speculation; but when we had stated our

destination, and that our chief object was to pay our respects to His

Serene Highness, Duke Bernard of Saxe-Weimar, the explanation seemed to

be satisfactory.

I had met His Serene Highness last year at Madeira.

We were entertained at a grand dinner given by the Duke of Saxe-Weimar,

General and Commander-in-Chief, whose example was followed by several

of the heads of departments. Dinners and balls followed in rapid

succession.

The Batavia races took place while we were there, most of the prizes

being carried off by horses of English breed. The enterprising members

of this Turf Club gave a ball and supper, and made their appearance in

scarlet coats.

Even during this short stay in the roads, some of those whose hammocks

were in the fore-part of the ship, and got the first of the land

breeze, did not escape the fatal effects of malaria.

[Sidenote: Oct. 16.]

Sailed 16th. Kept along the Java Coast.

The fishing-boats, or “flying canoes of Java,” as they are not inaptly

styled, were objects of surprise and admiration. They are long, with

just beam enough to enable a man to sit between the gunwales.

Passing Maduira and Java, we came abreast of the Island of Bali,

the only island in the Archipelago where the two great forms in the

Hindoo religion, the Brahminical (the original) and the Bhuddist (the

reformed), exist together, undisturbed.

Bali has a remarkably high peak; and looks like a mountain sloping out

into extensive fertile and rich plains, producing two crops a year;

and as we passed along we saw abundance of cattle, fruit-trees, and

vegetables.

[Sidenote: Nov. 5.]

It would be superfluous for me to attempt to describe all the beautiful

islands we passed.

Beyond the influence of Dutch protection, no more fishing canoes

enlivened the scene; no smoke rose from the numerous inlets along the

coasts to indicate the abodes of human beings. In the dense green

vegetation of the jungle, death-like stillness reigned supreme.

In the course of our run, we passed numerous volcanic mountains; and

when in the 123rd degree of longitude, two islands attracted special

attention.

One, Comba, of a conical shape, had all day been shooting up vast

volumes of smoke. After dark, when at the distance of a couple of

miles, we opened out the eastern side and observed the crater boiling

over in immense masses, rolling down the side of the mountain, losing

none of its brightness until it reached the sea, boiling the water.

[Illustration: _Comba._]

After passing Timor, and shaping a course more to the south-east,

between the two small islands of Babi and Kambing (Pig and Goat),

leaving Welta on our port side, we steered for Port Essington. A strong

current set us to the westward.

When working up the Australian coast, we were boarded by a canoe, with

a crew of six of the veriest-looking savages we had yet beheld.

[Sidenote: Nov. 11.]

One pair of trousers, the only article of apparel between them. The

then wearer announced himself, in tolerable English, as one of the

tribe attached to the settlement of Port Essington.

[Sidenote: Nov. 12.]

We came to on the evening of November 12, in the outer anchorage, and

communicated to Captain M‘Arthur, then in command of the Royal Marines,

the agreeable and unexpected intelligence that we were come to remove

them.

While the garrison rejoiced, the natives, especially the women, showed

their grief by cutting their heads and faces with sharp flints, and

otherwise disfiguring their already unprepossessing persons.

Port Essington is situated on Coburg Peninsula, at the most northern

part of Australia. It was discovered by Captain Philip King, in his

survey between the years of 1818 and 1821; and formed, after the

settlements of Melville Island and Raffles Bay had been abandoned, a

harbour of refuge for vessels bound through Torres Straits, as well as

a convenient place for holding commercial intercourse with the Eastern

Archipelago.

The settlement was established by Captain Sir J. Gordon Bremer in the

_Alligator_, assisted by Commander Owen Stanley in the _Britomart_ in

October 1838.

They named the town Victoria: it consisted of a few wooden houses and

small huts, sufficient for the accommodation of the garrison, built

near the head of the harbour, some sixteen miles from the entrance. A

better site might have been selected nearer the sea, which would have

been cooler, and better supplied with water.

[Illustration: Mæander _off Port Essington_.]

A deeper anchorage, too, might have been considered; although, for

convenience, we took the _Mæander_ up off the settlement, we were much

too near the bottom had it been the stormy season.

The country about Port Essington is undulating; there are ranges of

hills 10 or 15 miles from the settlement, rising to about 450 feet,

visible from the harbour.

It is an unhealthy climate; the most frequent afflictions are

intermittent fevers and impairment of the digestive organs, caused by

the moist heat of the land-locked harbour, the swamps, and mangrove

marshes.

There are tribes of natives on Coburg Peninsula, differing but little

in physical appearance, manners, and customs, but speaking a different

dialect. They meet occasionally to make corroboree, a kind of dramatic

dance, more famous for its noise than anything else.

A dread of invasion from the cannibal tribes in the interior made them

unite, and was another cause of regret at the removal of the marines.

[Illustration: _An Australian Grave._]

When a native dies, he is wrapped in the bark of a tree, and bound

round with cord.

A stage is made, by placing two forked branches, eight or ten feet in

height, upright in the ground, the forks uppermost, distant from each

other about five or six feet and facing the tree.

A piece of wood is placed transversely, resting on the upright

branches. Upon this inclined stage the body, wrapped in its coffin of

bark, is laid, and there it remains.

These places of deposit are avoided by the natives. Evil spirits

haunt them; when they are obliged to pass, they carry a fire-stick

to propitiate the spirit of darkness. Curiously enough, this mode of

disposing of their dead is common all over Australia, and, to their

credit, the blacks have never disturbed or defaced the graves of the

Europeans buried at Port Essington.

We only remained long enough to be amused and interested with

everything we saw, enjoying excursions into the country; and the fact

of my having control over a quantity of damaged bread made the natives

very obliging.

We had corroborees so often, that the kangaroo dance was as well

performed on the main-deck of the _Mæander_, thousands of miles from

where it originated, as we had seen it on the spot.

During our stay, shooting-parties were got up. The best of the lagoons

are situated on the eastern side of the harbour; where there is a

succession of them. The jungle, through which we rode, was open below

but shaded overhead.

We were attended by marines who had been longest on the station, more

intelligent in the jungle than the natives, who joined us for the sake

of what they were likely to get to eat, were cheerful and obliging, and

useful in carrying our ammunition, provender, and tents.

Among the marines there were a few who, having a taste for that sort of

life, had for years supplied the settlement with game, and eventually

became experienced hunters, and excelled the natives in sagacity in all

that appertains to the mysteries of the jungle.

These men alone were enough to make a bush-party agreeable.

Highest in military rank was Sergeant Copp, a steady, untiring, keen

sportsman. Corporals Rowe, Chalford, and Jeffries were all good shots,

good-tempered, hard-working fellows, for whom the natives would do

anything.

It was wonderful to see the dexterity with which they would light a

fire and erect a bush-hut.

They were all cooks; Private Crayton, super-excellent. He had been a

London butcher, and was sharp and intelligent.

Among them was Hutchings, a huge fellow. He used to prefer going

alone, and never returned empty-handed; more generally hung round

with game,--fifteen or twenty geese, a whole flock of ducks, a native

companion or two as long as himself, two or three kangaroos, and a

handkerchief full of small birds (specimens of natural history), the

only part of him visible being his great red face, besmeared with

perspiration and blood.

At the time of our visit these extensive swamps were, with the

exception of occasional patches and a few holes, quite dry, and covered

over with a crust of land clay sufficiently strong to bear our weight,

but not that of our horses; the latter were nearly bogged on more than

one occasion.

It was late the first day when we arrived on our ground, and we had

only time to light fires and pitch our tents on the banks of a stream

when the sun went down.

While we were preparing for supper, an iguana about two feet long

ran past me, and at the same pace mounted a tree. I pointed out the

disgusting animal to one of our natives. In less time than it takes me

to write, he was caught by the tail, split up the back, spread out

with skewers, roasted, and eaten.

Long before the break of day we heard that peculiar noise occasioned by

the wings of wild-fowl: then came the low, distant cackle of geese, and

the strange noise of the whistling-duck passing overhead.

I believe we were all alike in a state of excitement. Daylight came at

last, but with it an excitement of another kind.

No one experiencing what we did, could ever forget the myriads of

flies. Everything was black with them--the ground, the air, our food.

They clung to our clothes, they stuck to our faces. To rid ourselves of

them, we stripped and rushed into the water, diving to get clear--but

no! they would hover about and swarm on any part of our bodies that

appeared above the surface.

We were not entirely free for one moment, until we left them and our

sport together. Never before had I fully understood the curse of that

particular plague of Egypt.

However, by spreading a silk handkerchief over the head, and keeping

it in its place with a light straw hat, we succeeded in protecting

our necks and faces from the thickest of them; and as there was just

sufficient wind to keep the corners of the head-dress flapping about,

we thus partially disappointed our tormentors.

With the exception of this one drawback, better sport we could not have

had. There was room for any number of guns.

The geese have one peculiarity--they perch upon trees, so that an

unskilful sportsman may have, in his way, as much amusement as the man

who brings down his geese right and left from a considerable height.

In spite of the flies we remained several days in nearly the same

locality. Those who disliked them and preferred more violent exercise

found it in the pursuit of kangaroo, only obtained with some pains and

labour, but the tail afforded excellent soup.

The geese and ducks also we found delicious eating.

The lagoons, too, were excellent places for sport: they are between 200

and 300 acres in extent, surrounded by forest trees, and with numerous

little retiring coves about them, in which we might conceal ourselves

and watch for the game; but, except as retreats from the sun, which was

oppressively hot, these hiding-places were not necessary, as the geese

were such geese that they did not understand the use of powder and

shot, and at the same time it seemed they imagined that on the top of

a tree they were safe. If, after a while, one particular set got more

knowing, there were often lagoons with fresh geese at no distance.

The natives will kill almost every kind of bird with their spears or

throwing-sticks. With water-fowl they are so expert that by stealing

close to them, or lying motionless for a while in one of the patches of

water when the lagoons are dry, they catch their legs with their hands.

On observing, while shooting, a spot that looked as if it had only just

been quitted by some wild beast, and not feeling quite comfortable, I

questioned a native as to what it meant; he immediately imbedded his

body into the muddy hole, and had I not seen him go in I should have

trodden on him. One of their ways of taking a dirty advantage of the

game!

On one occasion, while near the entrance to the harbour, a whole tribe

of natives,--men, women, children, and dogs,--without the slightest

hesitation entered the river to swim across, the small children holding

on to the long hair of the mothers.

Within a few yards I observed a huge alligator asleep in the sun.

When the dusky tribe were safe across, I awoke my sleepy friend with

the contents of both barrels. He lifted his head and sloped into the

water, being only tickled with my No. 4.

We destroyed, according to orders, what still remained of the

settlement. The buildings could have been of no use to the natives, and

would probably have been the cause of bloodshed.

I said one day to “Bob,” an intelligent savage, “Do you intend to take

possession of the Governor’s house after we are gone?”

He replied with an air of indifference, “I suppose I must.”

We heard afterwards that Bob had grown so conceited that they were

under the necessity of putting a spear through his body.

We had another reason for not leaving the houses in anything like a

habitable state: had they looked too comfortable there would have been

an inducement to other parties to try their hands at a settlement on

the same spot--an object that was not considered desirable by the

Government.

There is no doubt that there should be some port or refuge for disabled

ships or wrecked crews on this coast; and as soon as the corrected

charts of the surveys of that zealous and indefatigable officer, the

late Captain Owen Stanley, shall have been published, the channel by

Torres Straits will be oftener frequented.

From what I could learn no better place could be found than Cape York

or Port Albany, which have all the advantages Port Essington lacks, and

are not more than a mile out of the way of vessels going from Sydney to

India.

There were two schooners of forty or fifty tons that I amused myself

in destroying with five-inch shells and a fuse which burns under

water--passing a line under the bow and bringing the ends as far aft as

the main-mast.

It was easy to attach a fuse and draw the shell close up to the keel.

There was plenty of time to take up a position in my gig, half cable

length astern, before the burning fuse reached the shell, when the

explosion was beautiful. Some of the spars went into the air, while the

bow and stern shook hands as they went below.

Besides what had been used for domestic purposes, there was a small

mountain of empty casks which made a glorious attempt at fireworks

before we left.

We left behind at Port Essington a number of cattle; there were already

many quite wild in the bush that had escaped from the settlement at an

earlier period and increased in numbers.

Several horses were also left. In our excursions I frequently noticed

the footprints, not only of those that had been running wild for years,

but of young foals.

The garrison, marching down to embark, with the band at their head, did

not excite sufficient interest to draw the blackfellows, except a few

of the softer sex, from their search for what they could find among the

ruins of the buildings.

During our stay we lost our surgeon, Mr. John Clarke--a man who, by his

kind and gentle manner and his amiable disposition, endeared himself

to us all. He contracted a disease at Hong Kong, from which he never

perfectly recovered.

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