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Two Years Before the Mast

Chapter 6 JUAN FERNANDEZ-THE PACIFIC

Word Count: 2851    |    Released on: 28/11/2017

ike a deep blue cloud out of the sea. We were then probably nearly seventy miles from it; and so high and so blue did it appear, that I mistook it for a cloud, resti

erican, advised us to run in before night, and said that they were bound to Valparaiso. We ran immediately for the anchorage, but, owing to the winds which drew about the mountains and came to us in flaws from every point of the compass, we did not come to an anchor until nearly midnight. We had a boat ahead all the time that we were work

most to hang over us, and apparently from the very heart there came out, at regular intervals, a loud echoing sound, which affected me as hardly human. We saw no lights, and could hardly account for the sound, until the mate, who had been there before, told us that it was the "Alerta" of the

ages, nearly an hundred in number, the best of them built of mud and white washed, but the greater part only Robinson Crusoe like-of posts and branches of trees. The governor's house, as it is called, was the most conspicuous, being large, with grated windows, plastered walls, and roof of red tiles; yet, like all the rest, only of one story. Near it was a small chapel, distinguished by a cross; and a long, low brown-looking b

o bear off towards the centre of the island, and were green and well wooded, with some large, and,

into the forecastle, filled our jacket pockets with tobacco to barter with the people ashore, and when the officer called for "four hands in the boat," nearly broke our necks in our haste to

ny one have them, as he told us that all the people there, except the soldiers and a few officers, were convicts sent from Valparaiso, and that it was necessary to keep all weapons from their hands. The island, it seems, belongs to Chili, and had been used by the government as a sort of Botany Bay for nearly two years; and the governor-an Englishman who had entered the Chilian navy-with a priest, half a dozen task-masters, and a body of soldiers, were stationed there to keep them in order. This was no easy task; and only a few months before our arrival, a few of them had stolen a boat at night, boarded a brig lying in the harbor, sent the captain and crew ashore in their boat, and gone off to sea. We were informed of this, and loaded our arms and kept strict watch on board through the night, and were careful not to let the convicts get our knives from us when on shore. The worst part of the convicts, I found, were locked up under sentry in caves dug into th

While at dinner, a large ship appeared in the offing, and soon afterwards we saw a light whale-boat pulling into the harbor. The ship lay off and on, and a boat came alongside of us, and put on board the captain, a plain young Quaker, dressed all in brown. The ship was the Cortes, whaleman, o

had tasted since leaving Boston, we soon despatched; a piece of the sandal wood I obtained, and learned that it grew on the hills in the centre of the island. I have always regretted that I did not bring away other specimens of the

hackling it again and again, and hoisting and hauling down sail, we at length tipped our anchor and stood out to sea. It was bright starlight when we were clear of the bay, and the lofty island lay behind us, in its still beauty, and I gave a parting look, and bid farewell, to the most romantic spot of earth that my eyes had ever seen. I did then, and have ever since, felt an attachment for that island, altogether peculiar. It was partly, no doubt, from its

island; two small bights of land on each side of the main bay (sometimes dignified by the name of bays) being little more than landing-places for boats. The best anchorage is at the western side of the bay, where we lay at about three cables' lengths from the shore, in a little more than thirty fathoms water. This harbor is open to the N.N.E., and in fact nearly from N. to E., but the only dangerous winds being the south-west, on which side

gh the centre of the lawn upon which the houses are built, and furnishes an easy and abundant supply to the inhabitants. This, by means of a short wooden aqueduct, was brought quite down to our

d degree. Hens and chickens were also abundant, and seemed to be taken good care of by the women. The men appeared to be the laziest people upon the face of the earth; and indeed, as far as my observation goes, there are no people to whom the newly-invented Yankee word of "loafer" is more applicable than to the Spanish Americans. These men stood about doing nothing, with their cloaks, little better in texture than an Indian's blanket, but of rich colors, thrown over their shoulders with an air which it is said that a Spanish beggar can always give to his rags; and with great politeness and courtesy in their address, though with holes in their shoes and without a sou in their pockets. The

r and a few servants upon mules over the mountains, and upon their return, I heard the governor request him to stop at the island on his passage home, and offer

nguish it from its hiding a few low stars in the southern horizon, though my unpracticed eyes would hardly have known it for land. At the close

e again upon the wide Pacific, and saw no more land until we ar

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1 Chapter 1 FIRST IMPRESSIONS-"SAIL HO!"2 Chapter 2 SHIP'S DUTIES-TROPICS3 Chapter 3 A ROGUE-TROUBLE ON BOARD- LAND HO! -POMPERO-CAPE HORN4 Chapter 4 CAPE HORN-A VISIT5 Chapter 5 LOSS OF A MAN-SUPERSTITION6 Chapter 6 JUAN FERNANDEZ-THE PACIFIC7 Chapter 7 TARRING DOWN -DAILY LIFE- GOING AFT -CALIFORNIA8 Chapter 8 CALIFORNIA-A SOUTH-EASTER9 Chapter 9 TRADING-A BRITISH SAILOR10 Chapter 10 SANTA BARBARA-HIDE-DROGHING-HARBOR DUTIES-DISCONTENT-SAN PEDRO11 Chapter 11 A FLOGGING-A NIGHT ON SHORE-THE STATE OF THINGS ON BOARD-SAN DIEGO12 Chapter 12 LIBERTY-DAY ON SHORE13 Chapter 13 SAN DIEGO-A DESERTION-SAN PEDRO AGAIN-BEATING THE COAST14 Chapter 14 EASTER SUNDAY- SAIL HO! -WHALES-SAN JUAN-ROMANCE OF HIDE-DROGHING-SAN DIEGO AGAIN15 Chapter 15 THE SANDWICH ISLANDERS-HIDE-CURING-WOOD-CUTTING-RATTLE- SNAKES-NEW-COMERS16 Chapter 16 LEISURE-NEWS FROM HOME- BURNING THE WATER 17 Chapter 17 NEW SHIP AND SHIPMATES-MY WATCHMATE18 Chapter 18 SAN DIEGO AGAIN-A DESCENT-HURRIED DEPARTURE-A NEW SHIPMATE19 Chapter 19 RUMORS OF WAR-A SPOUTER-SLIPPING FOR A SOUTH-EASTER-A GALE20 Chapter 20 SAN FRANCISCO-MONTEREY21 Chapter 21 THE SUNDAY WASH-UP-ON SHORE-A SET-TO-A GRANDEE- SAIL HO! -A FANDANGO22 Chapter 22 AN OLD FRIEND-A VICTIM-CALIFORNIA RANGERS-NEWS FROM HOME-LAST LOOKS23 Chapter 23 LOADING FOR HOME-A SURPRISE-LAST OF AN OLD FRIEND-THE LAST HIDE-A HARD CASE-UP ANCHOR, FOR HOME!-HOMEWARD BOUND24 Chapter 24 BEGINNING THE LONG RETURN VOYAGE-A SCARE25 Chapter 25 BAD PROSPECTS-FIRST TOUCH OF CAPE HORN-ICEBERGS-TEMPERANCE SHIPS-LYING-UP-ICE-DIFFICULTY ON BOARD-CHANGE OF COURSE-STRAITS OF MAGELLAN26 Chapter 26 ICE AGAIN-A BEAUTIFUL AFTERNOON-CAPE HORN- LAND HO! -HEADING FOR HOME27 Chapter 27 CRACKING ON-PROGRESS HOMEWARD-A PLEASANT SUNDAY-A FINE SIGHT-BY-PLAY28 Chapter 28 NARROW ESCAPES-THE EQUATOR-TROPICAL SQUALLS-A THUNDER STORM29 Chapter 29 A DOUBLE-REEF-TOP-SAIL BREEZE-SCURVY-A FRIEND IN NEED-PREPARING FOR PORT-THE GULF STREAM30 Chapter 30 SOUNDINGS-SIGHTS FROM HOME-BOSTON HARBOR-LEAVING THE SHIP