CHAPTER V.

_From 1797 to 1800—age, 24-7._

Marriage.—Third voyage; visits Spain.—Dangers.—Earl

St. Vincent’s fleet.—Arrival at Cadiz.—Observatory at

Cadiz.—Sails for Alicant.—Passage through the Straits of

Gibraltar.—Privateers; chased by one; anecdotes of Mr. B.’s

love of study shown then.—Hears news of the death of his wife;

consoles himself with mathematical studies.—More troubles with

privateers.—Leaves Alicant.—Advantages derived from his visit

to Spain.—Fourth voyage; to India.—Extracts from Journal on

viewing a ship that was engaged in the slave trade.—Arrival

at Java; introduction to the governor; respect formerly paid

to him.—Anecdote of English navy officers.—Goes to Batavia

and Manilla.—Observations of Jupiter while becalmed near the

Celebean Islands.—Voyage home.

[Sidenote: TRADES FOR HIMSELF.]

[Sidenote: FIRST MARRIAGE.]

During these two voyages, Mr. Bowditch had been engaged in trade for

himself; and having thereby gained a little property, he wished to remain

at home and enjoy the blessings of domestic life, from which he had

been separated at the age of ten years, when he left the abode of his

parents. In accordance with this wish, on the 25th day of March, 1798,

he married an excellent and intelligent woman, named Elizabeth Boardman.

But in a few months he was again called to a seafaring life. His young

and beautiful wife was already beginning to show symptoms of that disease

which eventually removed her from her husband and friends. It was a hard

struggle for the tenderly attached couple to separate; but duty called

the husband, and obedience to duty was always his watchword. Accordingly,

by August 15, 1798, he was prepared for sea, in the same ship, with

the same owner, Captain Derby, and his friend Captain Prince. On this

occasion he went as joint supercargo. It was on the 21st of August—nearly

five months from the date of his marriage—that he bade adieu to his wife.

He never saw her again. Full of devotedness to him, she, however, urged

him to do what he thought right, unconscious that she should never more

embrace him. During his absence she died at the age of eighteen years.

[Sidenote: VOYAGE TO SPAIN.]

One of the objects of the present voyage was to go to Cadiz, the chief

southern port in Spain. It was rather dangerous at this time for any

vessel to sail towards Europe, as the revolution in France had taken

place only a short time before, and most of the nations of Europe were

beginning to rise against that country; but as Spain was united with

France, an English fleet was hovering about the Straits of Gibraltar. The

consequence was, that it was of great importance to avoid all vessels,

for fear of meeting a privateer.

On the 19th of September, after nearly a month’s voyage, they came within

sight of the shores of Spain; and at seven A. M. the next day, they

discovered the English fleet, under command of Earl St. Vincent, several

leagues to the eastward of them. On this same day they were boarded by

the captain of an American vessel, who informed them that the privateers

were very numerous in the straits.

[Sidenote: CADIZ.]

By Mr. Bowditch’s Journal we learn the following:—

“On Thursday afternoon, 20th of September, the winds continued light

and variable to the westward. Captain Prince steered directly for Earl

St. Vincent’s fleet, and at two P. M. the Hector, of seventy-four guns,

Captain Camel, sent his lieutenant on board, ordering us to bear down to

him. Captain Prince went aboard, was treated politely, and received a

passport to enter Cadiz.” On the 21st, at four P. M., anchor was cast in

that harbor.

The state in which poor Spain was at this time was miserable enough.

There was but one newspaper in the whole kingdom, and that was printed at

Madrid. Everything was degraded about that once noble and brave-hearted

people. Upon the appearance of Cadiz the Journal says thus: “The streets

of the city, although narrow, are very neatly paved, and swept every day,

so that they are very clean. They have broad, flat stones at the sides.

All the houses are of stone, with roofs but little sloping. There are

fortifications all around the city.”

[Sidenote: BATTLE OF THE NILE.]

“September 29, 1798. This day news came of the destruction of the

French fleet in the Mediterranean Sea, by Lord Nelson.”[3] Of this

event you will read in history at some future time; but it was deemed

very important at that time by the whole world. It was one of the most

formidable checks received by the French after they had begun to overrun

Europe.

This news, of course, was very interesting to our voyager; but, although

excited by the political and military contests of the day, he did not

forget the subject to which, from earliest years, he had devoted himself.

You will perceive from the following extracts from his Journal, that

he now was studying astronomy. In fact, he had been reading, during

his previous voyages, many of the greatest works on mathematics and

astronomy.

[Sidenote: OBSERVATORY AT CADIZ.]

“November 12. During our residence in Cadiz we formed an acquaintance

with Count Mallevante, who, before the revolution, commanded a French

frigate at Martinico, and at present is a post-captain in the Spanish

navy. He carried us to the New Observatory, built on the Island of Cadiz,

where we were shown all the instruments they had mounted. There were not

any of them very new. The person who went with us was named Cosmo de

Churruca. I promised to send him, on my arrival in America, the works

of Dr. Holyoke on Meteorology. I gave him my method of working a lunar

observation, which he was to print at the end of the Nautical Almanac.”

[Sidenote: FRENCH PRIVATEERS.]

“At half past four P. M., got under way, and beat out of the harbor of

Cadiz, in company with three other American vessels, which sailed under

the protection of the Astræa.” They were destined for Alicante, and

consequently their course lay through the Straits of Gibraltar, up along

the south-eastern coast of Spain. On the afternoon of the 14th, they fell

in again with the English fleet, which, with those under their convoy,

consisted of forty-five vessels. As the fleet was steering in the same

direction, they kept company with it, being all bound for the Straits of

Gibraltar. Next day they saw another convoy of twenty vessels, and two

of those accompanying the Astræa joined it. The Astræa was obliged to

fall behind, because the remaining vessel under its protection sailed too

slowly. On the 18th the whole convoy entered the Straits, except one,

which was chased by French privateers, ten of which could be counted in

full view; but, on the approach of the Astræa, the enemy retreated.

[Sidenote: FEARLESSNESS.]

[Sidenote: DANGERS FROM PIRATES.]

The moon was shining brightly on the night of the 19th of November, 1799.

Many times had the bell broken over the silent sea from the ship’s deck,

telling of the passing hours, when suddenly the crew of the Astræa was

called to quarters, for a suspicious sail was seen bearing down towards

them. The cannon, of which nineteen were on board, were all cleared

for action, and every sailor, placed at his post, watched anxiously as

the privateer came rapidly towards them. Captain Prince assigned to

Mr. Bowditch a station in the cabin, through which the powder was to

be passed to the deck. When all on deck was ready, and that deep and

solemn silence which always comes over every part of a ship that is

just approaching the enemy, was beginning to creep over those on board

the Astræa, the captain stepped for a moment into the cabin to see if

everything was in order; and “there sat Mr. Bowditch at the cabin table,

with his slate and pencil in hand, and with the cartridges lying by

his side.” Entirely absorbed with his problem, he forgot all danger,

thus showing that his love of science, even when in imminent peril,

was superior to all feelings of fear. This anecdote, doubtless, will

amuse you. It reminds me of the geometrician Archimedes, who lived two

hundred years before Christ, who, as some of you may know, was slain by

the soldiers of the Roman General Marcellus, when they sacked the city

of Syracuse. Archimedes had labored much for his countrymen during the

siege, but finally, it is said, became so engaged in his studies that

he did not know that the soldiers had taken possession of the town until

they attacked and killed him. Fortunately, in the case of Mr. Bowditch,

no evil ensued. Captain Prince could not restrain himself, but burst into

a loud laugh, and asked Mr. Bowditch whether he could make his will at

that moment; to which question Mr. Bowditch answered, with a smile, in

the affirmative. Captain Prince adds, “But on all occasions of danger he

manifested great firmness, and, after the affair of the privateer (which,

by the by, did not molest us), he requested to be stationed at one of the

guns, which request was granted him.”

[Sidenote: SORROW RELIEVED BY STUDY.]

In this way they continued cruising along the beautiful Mediterranean,

but perpetually exposed to danger. Now they come within sight of the high

lands of Malaga, and shortly they fly away from some pirate on the broad

sea. Now they are quietly sailing along under the warm and sunny skies

of an Andalusian climate, and again, in the course of a few hours, are

driven by the current and tempest far away to the south-west. Finally,

after a tedious passage, the ship was moored, on Friday evening, November

23, in the harbor of Alicante. After considerable difficulty and delay

because the city authorities were afraid of disease being brought into

the place by the crews of the ships, they were at length allowed to go

on shore. Here melancholy tidings awaited our voyager. By a Salem vessel

that had arrived at Cadiz, news came of the death of his wife some time

in the preceding October. He made no complaints, however, but quietly

sought to interest his mind in his favorite pursuit of astronomy. He

always did so whenever any trouble came upon him. In this way he consoled

himself, and was not a burden to others by allowing his sorrows to

disturb them.

[Sidenote: INSOLENCE OF PRIVATEERS.]

January 24, 1799, having finished loading the ship with brandy, they

would have sailed, had not the wind prevented. On February 11th they were

still detained by head winds; but now, to their discomfort, they saw a

French privateer cruising off in the bay at the mouth of the harbor. It

was evidently waiting to intrap some one of the American vessels. On the

next day the daring of the privateer commander arose to such a height,

that he rowed in his barge all around the American fleet, and insulted

some of the seamen. Towards evening of February 13, Mr. Bowditch narrowly

escaped serious difficulty with them, as the privateer barge and the

American boat coming from shore came in contact; but the former received

the most damage, and Mr. Bowditch got safely on board the Astræa. On

the 14th, the brigand of the sea departed, and his ship was soon seen

gradually losing itself in the distance over the blue Mediterranean.

[Sidenote: TO INDIA.]

On the next day the convoy sailed. It consisted of five vessels, and by

twenty-four hours of favorable breezes they were brought within thirty

miles of the coast of Barbary; and, after some trouble in consequence

of being obliged to take in tow those of the convoy which sailed more

slowly, the Astræa was fairly out from the Straits of Gibraltar by

February 24, that is, three days from the time of leaving Alicante.

During half the passage home, some of the convoy were in company with

them. They had rough seas; but on the 6th of April, at ten o’clock at

night, Mr. Bowditch arrived in Salem harbor, having been absent nearly

nine months.

This visit to Spain was of service to him in many respects. He there

obtained many books on astronomy and navigation, and some celebrated

works on history, all of which he studied with care on his voyage home.

He, moreover, had gained some knowledge by his visit to the Observatory.

[Sidenote: STUDIES DURING THE VOYAGE.]

He was not destined to remain at home a long while; but the Astræa having

been sold to a merchant in Boston, Mr. Bowditch sailed with Captain

Prince from that city on the 23d of the following July, bound for India.

It was a long, and to most persons a tedious voyage that he was about to

undertake; but to Mr. Bowditch it was the means of improvement. While

the ship was sailing quietly along, or sinking lazily from one swell of

the sea to another, or being tossed about by the most violent gale, Mr.

Bowditch was still laboring at his books. During this voyage, as during

the preceding, he did not perform much duty, except when in port, and,

consequently, on board ship he had a great deal of time to be devoted

to study. And he worthily filled every moment with reading and study

to improve himself or others. During this voyage, as in previous ones,

he taught the sailors practical navigation. Very few incidents worth

mentioning occurred during the voyage; but on the 15th of September,

1799, we find the following in his Journal: “The ship in sight yesterday

soon proved to be an English Guineaman. As we came up with him he fired

a gun to leeward, which we returned. As we came nearer, he fired one to

windward. We returned the compliment and nearly hulled him. When within

hail, he ordered our boat out, which Captain Prince refused, telling him

to come on board if he wanted anything. Finally, he requested Captain

Prince to haul out our boat, as his was calking, which we could plainly

see. Mr. Carlton went on board with the clearance, and the surgeon came

aboard of us, and, after examining our papers and acting in a manner

becoming a Guineaman, they made sail.”

[Sidenote: SLAVE SHIP FROM GUINEA.]

[Sidenote: ABOLITION OF SLAVERY.]

In order to understand this allusion to the Guineaman, you should

know that, at the time we are reading of, the greater part of English

merchants, especially those of Liverpool, were engaged in the horrid

traffic called the Slave Trade. Immense numbers of vessels were annually

sent from Liverpool and other places in England for the sole purpose of

sailing to the coast of Africa, there to get a cargo of the poor natives,

whom they carried to the West Indian Islands and America, in order that

they might be sold, as slaves, into perpetual bondage. Men, women, and

children, were taken indiscriminately, and crammed together, like bales

of cotton or any other goods, between the decks of the vessels. You may

imagine that those who could engage in such abominable proceedings must

have lost all the feelings of humanity. They were used to blood and

rapine; hence you can understand the reason why Mr. Bowditch uses the

term of reproach that he does. I thank Heaven—and I feel sure you will

agree with me—that, by the efforts of devoted men and women in England

and elsewhere, that trade has been formally abolished by Great Britain,

and that every man who now sets his foot on British soil becomes free.

Thank God, also, that our late civil war has destroyed every vestige of

American slavery, and that we can claim, that no slave can now breathe on

the soil of England or America. But to return to the Astræa.

[Sidenote: BATAVIA.]

On December 17 they arrived at Batavia, the chief city of the Island of

Java. The following will give you some idea of the place and persons in

it:—

“Upon our arrival, after making our report to the custom-house, we

proceeded to the Saabandar, who introduced us to the governor and the

governor-general, who is commander-in-chief, and formerly lived in

all the splendor of an Asiatic monarch. At present the outward marks

of respect are far less than they were twenty or thirty years ago. In

former times he was attended by his guards, preceded by two trumpeters.

Every carriage was forced to stop, and the persons within obliged to

dismount, under the penalty of one hundred ducatoons (about one hundred

and sixty-seven dollars). Captain —— refused even to stop his carriage,

and forced his coachman to drive on. The officers of an English squadron

lying at Batavia, in order to show their contempt of the procession,

formed a party similar to that attending the governor, only, instead

of the aids with their staves, one of the officers bore a staff with a

cow’s horn tipped with gold, and another an empty bottle. The rest of the

officers of the fleet met this procession, and made their respects to

it, as the natives did to the governor. At present, all these practices

are brought into contempt, so that none now stop for any officers of

government.”

[Sidenote: THE PLANET JUPITER.]

The Astræa remained but four days at Batavia, the captain finding that

he could not fill his vessel with coffee, as he intended. Consequently,

after taking a fresh supply of provisions and of water, they weighed

anchor, and bore towards the north, with the intention of visiting

Manilla, as on his second voyage. Traversing the Straits of Macassar,

they passed slowly up through the China Sea, and anchored in Manilla Bay

on the 14th of February, 1800. During this passage we find Mr. Bowditch

still occupied in the study of science. When floating, becalmed, among

the islands, during the quiet night, he is observing the appearance of

the planet Jupiter, and studying the motions of its beautiful satellites.

As he was thus occupied, he thought of the immense power of that Being

who first put the bright planet in its appropriate place, and caused it

to revolve around our sun, while its own little satellites, like four

moons, were to keep it company, silently and grandly, in its mysterious

course.

[Sidenote: DEATH OF WASHINGTON.]

After remaining at Manilla long enough to get a cargo, the ship was

prepared for home. On the 23d of March it sailed, and during a passage

of six months very little occurred to interrupt Mr. Bowditch’s daily

labors. It arrived on the 16th of September, 1800. About a fortnight

before this,—September 2, a ship was observed to windward, which bore

down upon them. By the captain they were informed of the melancholy

news (as Mr. Bowditch says in his Journal) “of the death of our beloved

Washington. Thus,” continues he, “has finished the career of that

illustrious man, that great general, that consummate statesman, that

elegant writer, that real patriot, that friend to his country and to all

mankind!”

During these different voyages Mr. Bowditch gained more property. Having

obtained, likewise, what was much better, a reputation, among his

fellow-citizens, as a man of great learning, perseverance, extraordinary

skill in the transaction of business, and unyielding uprightness, he

determined to remain at home. He therefore bade farewell to the sailor’s

life, as he supposed, forever.

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