LETTER III.

Till the vessel gets clear of the channel—till there is no probability

that contrary winds or inclemency of weather will drive her back into an

English port, the usage of the seamen is moderate, and their allowance

of provisions sufficient: in short, the conduct of the Captain and

officers appears like that which is the _continual_ practice in every

other employ. But as soon as they are fairly out at sea, and there is no

moral possibility of desertion, or application for justice, then the

scene is shifted. Their ratio of provisions is shortened to the very

verge of famine; their allowance of water lessened to the extreme of

existence; nothing but incessant labour, a burning climate, unremitting

cruelty, and every species of oppression is before them.

This no exaggerated language, nor is it the picture but of one

particular case: every one I have ever spoken with, that was qualified

to answer on the subject (and there should be little account made of any

other) has declared that the usage was alike, with but a few exceptions.

What I saw and felt myself, I have a right to declare; and I think it

may be assumed as the average medium of the general conduct of the

African employ; for I have heard of very many instances of greater

cruelty and destruction; and a few where the usage has been better.

We were fortunate in a leaky vessel, and bad weather: the apprehension

that we should be obliged to bear away for Lisbon, kept back our misery

for awhile. Flogging did not commence with us till about the latitude

28°. It was talked of long before, but was with-held by the

above-mentioned consideration. It no sooner made its appearance but it

spread like a contagion. Wantonness, misconception, and ignorance,

inflicted it without an appearance of remorse, and without fear of being

answerable for the abuse of authority. This barbarous charge to the

officers I myself heard given “You are now in a Guinea ship—no seaman,

though you speak harshly, must dare to give you a saucy answer—_that_ is

out of the question; but if they LOOK to displease you, knock them

down.”

The cruel direction was soon put in practice, by one of the mates, on

the cooper, a most harmless, hard-working, worthy creature. The mate

knocked him down for some light answer he gave him, for the poor fellow

had an innocent aim at being humourous. On his making his way to appeal

to the Captain, he was knocked down again: crawling on the deck, his

face covered with blood, he still persisted to make his way to the

cabin, but was struck to the deck a third and a fourth time, when some

of the sailors rushed between, and hurried him away.

Scarce an hour passed in any day without flogging; sometimes three were

tied up together. The slightest imputation of error brought on the

bitter punishment; and sometimes the smarting application of pickle was

superadded.

I do not now exactly remember the allowance of bread: at first I know it

was five lbs. per week, served out every Sunday (_the only circumstance

that distinguished the Sabbath through the whole voyage_) but it was

soon lessened. This I very well remember, that many of the people had

their whole week's proportion eaten up by Tuesday morning; and the daily

weight of beef was so small, that though there was not water to allay

the thirst it occasioned, we never dared to steep it for fear of wasting

the quantity.

During the first part of the passage, our allowance of water was three

pints per day: for the last month it was reduced to one quart, wine

measure. A quart of water in the torrid zone!—In the calms, which are

prevalent in this latitude, we were in the boat, towing, from morning

till night: happy used I to think myself, though almost fainting with

fatigue, if a little sweat dropped from my forehead, that I might catch

it in my mouth to moisten my parched tongue. The licking the dew off the

hencoops, in a morning, had been long a delicious secret; but my

monopoly was at last found out, and my little refreshment laid open to

numbers. Many of the men could not refrain, but in a kind of temporary

distraction, drank up their whole allowance the moment they received it;

and remained for the next four and twenty hours in a state of raging

thirst not to be described. The doctor declared that this want of water,

in such a climate, and living entirely on salt provisions, must lead to

the most fatal consequences.

During this scarcity with the men, the captain, besides plenty of beer

and wine, had a large tea-kettle full of water every morning, and

another every evening, added to his allowance. I know there was no want

in the cabin, for the third mate, who was my friend, frequently gave me

a little out of his own portion.

The scarcity of water is a common case: it is owing to the vessel's

being stowed so full of goods for the trade, that room for necessaries

is made but a secondary consideration. The occasion of this conduct

appears to me to be principally this: A certain number of slaves are to

be carried to the West-Indies; but before that number can be landed

there, the owners are well aware how many are likely to be marked on the

dead list, for the purchase of which, there must be goods sent out, as

well as for the probable number that speculation has fixed to come to

market. For this reason every corner and cranny is crammed with articles

of traffic; to this consideration is bent every exertion of labour and

ingenuity; and the health and lives of the seamen, as of no value, have

but little weight in the estimation.

Besides the inexpressible misery of wanting water in such a climate,

there is another very material hardship attending this avaricious

accumulation of cargo. The vessel is so crowded with goods, that the

sailors have no room to sling their hammocks and bedding. Before they

leave the cold latitudes they lie up and down, on chests and cables, but

when they come nearer the influence of the potent sun, they sleep upon

deck, exposed to all the malignity of the heavy and unwholesome dews.

The advocates for the Slave-Trade endeavour to advance, that the

mortality of the seamen is entirely to be attributed to the nature of

the climate—but this assertion, is founded neither in veracity nor

experience. The climate comes in for its share in _heightening_ the

horrid scene, but it is the previously wretched situation of the poor

victims that gives it that effect. I heard our doctor, an able

intelligent man, declare, that if the trade, with the same concomitant

circumstances, was carried on at the Canary Islands, the same mortality

would be the consequence. And I am fully convinced, that if a commerce

was carried on to the coast of Africa of any other kind than that of

slaving, and the captains treated their people with as much humanity as

they are treated in other employs, not one of the causes of the great

mortality, I have been witness to, could exist.

Among the many causes of destruction, which originate from the trade,

and not from the climate, the bulk-heads between the decks, excluding a

salutary circulation of air, have been insisted upon as producing these

effects. But there is another which has not claimed such notice, and

which yet is a terrible assistant to African mortality. This is the

fabricating of an house over the vessel for the security of slaves,

while on the coast.

This enclosure helps the stagnation of air, and is, in that point of

view, dreadful: but it is more fatal in the act of its preparation. I

know nothing more destructive than the business of cutting wood and

bamboe, for the purpose of erecting and thatching this structure. The

process is generally by the riverside. The faces and bodies of the poor

seamen are exposed to the fervour of a burning sun, for a covering would

be insupportable. They are immersed up to the waist in mud and slime;

pestered by snakes, worms, and venomous reptiles; tormented by

muskitoes, and a thousand assailing insects; their feet slip from under

them at every stroke, and their relentless officers do not allow a

moment's intermission from the painful task. This employment, the

cruelty of the officers, and the inconceivably shocking task of scraping

the contagious blood and filth, at every opportunity, from the places

where the slaves lie, are, in my opinion, the three greatest (though by

no means the sole) causes of the destruction of seamen, which this

country experiences by the prosecution of the trade in slaves.

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