The Hesperian / (Lincoln, Neb.) 1885-1899, May 01, 1892, Page 7, Image 7
THE HESPERIAN. pcr's voice is heard, "Urncc the mirrcn!" immediately followed by "Main topsail haul!" If cveiything is executed promptly the wind does nil the work: nil the men hnve to do is to haul in the slack nnd belay. The last older is Fore-bowline!" nt which order the lee foie-braccs me let go, the yards swing around, the head-sails nre braced to the wind, and the ship is safely on her course again, only ten points in the other direction. After having tacked, the watch went below. The wind blew a perfect hurricane and the captain decided to heave to under goose wing topsail and jib. This again took a great deal of manocuvreing. One half the topsail was f tilled, the jib close reefed, and the wheel lashed half hatd down. The night had become so daik that we could not see two feet ahead. The thunder loaied like cannon around nut cars, and when the lightning flashed it would expose the most beautiful sight imaginable. The ship, diving into the mountainous, crested waves, the tottered sails hanging fioni the yatds, and the great seas washing over our decks. The ship laboicd heavily. She would toll almost upon her beam ends, then right again, and every time she went over we thought was the last. T asked the captain if it was probable that the gale would subside. He shook his head, and said that the barom eter had fnllcn to twenty-nine and that it it did not lull at midnight there would be no hope for us. I went down to the main deck, and as 1 was going T was almost blinded by a flash of lightning. It was several seconds before 1 could ee anything. Then I looked aloft and saw that the main top gallant mast had been can ied away. The mate gave owlets to tighten up the braces of the top-gallant nnd royal yards, so that the broken spar could not fall down on deck. Hy this time we were shipping large bodies of water, and the foice of the waves made it almost impossible to move along the decks. Suddenly the clew line of the mam-sail blew adrift. Tlnccof us jumped to tighten it again. Just as we caught hold of the rope an enoimous sea struck the ship, coming over our decks and taking everything before it. The next minute I found that I had been washed overboard. I thought the end had come, nnd was about to give up hope, when the ship tinned again on hei beam ends and 1 was washed aboard catching hold of the main rigging I clung to it with a giip of death. I waited until she righted, then made my way aft where 1 found the crew in the act of throwing the hen-coop i vcboard for my preservation, incase I could not get aboard again. Fortwomoic hours the storm raged. We did not know what moment might be our last. The suspense of those few houis was terrible. 1 swore that if ever 1 should set foot on dry land again, this should be my last voyage. Finally, however, a faint gleam wns seen in the sky, and a few stars appenred. What a welcome sight! It told us of fairer weather. The moon shone brightly, and the wind began to lull. Hut the sea behaved worse than before. The ship rolled her beam ends under, and it scented to us that if the wind could not sweep us out, the sea would roll us under. The sight aloft was dismal. Our broken log-gallant mast was hanging by the stays and braces. Our main top sail was carried away. The main-sail was blown into shreds nnd the foretopsail yard was blown off at the haulyards. Hut this scene of desolation was relieved by a beautiful sight. Sparks of fire were seen chasing each other around the masts. The spars were illuminated by this strange light. This light is called "Jack o Lantern." It is seen very often after a storm, especially in the Gulf stream. In the morning, about 8 a. tr.. the wind had died out con siderably, but the sea wns still very heavy. All hands were o work to clear up the wreck of the main mast and fore mast, and to teplace the sails carried away. This took us until 6 p. m., by which time our ship looked pretty snug with the exception of a main topgallant nnd fotc top sail yawl. The sea had almost died down to a dead calm. About the close of the second dog-watch, 8 p. m., the wind struck on our beam. This was just what we wanted. It gave us time to get clear of the tocky coast on both sides of us. We were going along at about six knots an hour. Our watch had just gone below when 1 he.it d the ciy from the look-out: "A wieck on the port bow!" Springing on deck J took the glass and could plainlj sec a bark on her beam ends, with seveial human beings clinging to her rigging - a pitiful sight. We had not yet so far forgotten our own experience as to be unable to sympathi7c with those poor cteaturcs. We could sec them waving their hands and making all .kinds of signals for us not to forsake them. Hy this time the wind had risen, and the sea inci cased so much that it was dangerous for an open boat to be out on such a sea. The captain would not order anyone to go to the rescue but called for volunteers. At that time the captain called to me and asked if I would not act ns coxswain. Vciy soon we had a good stout, brave boat's crew ready to sacrifice life to save their fellows. With diffi culty we got the cutter ovcrboatd. The crew then jumped in, and 1 took my plncc at the helm which I put haul down, and ordctcd them to shove off. Her head obeyed the helm and swung around putting the ship's head abeam. Out came the oars and in a very few minutes we were fighting the waves. At first we made very little headway, but very soon the ship steered to windwnid of us, so that we might hnve her lee water. Then the seas wctc not quite so heavy and we did not get the full force of the wind. When we were about a hun dred yards ahead of the wreck, we could plainly see about thirteen men with outstretched arms imploting assistance. This was a ctitical situation. To get alongside of a wreck without breaking a boat on a big si a is n difficult matter. Steeling nhead of the wieck about thirty yards and finding it impossible to get alongside in such a sen, it wns necessary for us to haul them aboard with a line. One of them threw us a line with which we made fast to her stem. Then securing another line from the wreck, one man at a time attached him self to the rope and we pulled until we had him safely aboard. This was done until we got them all off safely, except the dog, which we weie obliged to leave on board. It was a much more difficult task to get back aboard of otu own ship than it was to drop astern of tnc wreck. Aftei an hour's woik, how ever, we succeeded in getting these unfoitunatcs alongside our ship. The name of the wieck was the "Mt. Pleasant," bound fiom New York to Helfast, with oil. When she had been out o sea two weeks she spuing a leak, but, as the weather was fine, they had managed to keep her afloat by constant pump ing. The last gale, however, hnd been too much for them, and the ship was settling fast. The storm had turned herovei on he beam ends so that it was impossible to work the pumps, 1and it was only a matter of a few hours until she would have oundered. nnd the crew would have perished had it not been for the "Minnie Swift" coming to her aid. ( To be concluded in next issue. ) 'Sweet maid," said t, "I ask of thee To fly, to fly, to fly, with me," Young man," said she, "Now dont you be Too fly, too fly, to fly with me." Ex. "Where nre you going, my pretty maid?" "Just to the library, sir," she said, "I'll go with you, my pretty maid;" "Hut we can't talk there, sir," she said, Ex,