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Two Years Before the Mast

Chapter 10 SANTA BARBARA-HIDE-DROGHING-HARBOR DUTIES-DISCONTENT-SAN PEDRO

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up to the peak, fired a gun, which was returned from the Presidio, and left the little town astern, running out of the bay,

were nearly three weeks in traversing on the passage up. We passed Point Conception at a flying rate, the wind blowing so that it would have seemed half a gale to us, if we had been going the oth

ds and taking off hides, occasionally, when the surf was not high; but there did not appear to be one-half the business doing here that there was in Monterey. In fact, so far as we were concerned, the town might almost as well have been in the middle of the Cordilleras. We lay at a distance of three miles from the beach, and the town was nearly a mile farther; so that we saw little or nothi

time protect it; for we soon found that however it might look or feel at first the "head-work" was the only system for California. For besides that the seas, breaking high, often obliged us to carry the hides so, in order to keep them dry, we found that, as they were very large and heavy, and nearly as stiff as boards, it was the only way that we could carry them with any convenience to ourselves. Some of the crew tried other expedients, saying that they looked too much like West India negroes; but they all came to it at last. The great art is in getting them on the head. We had to take them from the ground, and as they were often very heavy, and as wide as the arms could stretch and

ime, without much trouble; but it was always wet work, and, if the beach was stony, bad for our feet; for we, of course, always went barefooted on this duty, as

are brought down to the beach for us, then all hands are sent ashore with an officer in the long boat. Then there is always a good deal to be done in the hold: goods to be broken out; and cargo to be shifted, to make room for hides, or to keep the trim of the vessel. In addition to this, the usual work upon the rigging must be done. There is a good deal of the latter kind of work which can only be done when the vessel is in port;-and then everything must be kept taut and in good order; spun-yarn made; chafing gear repaired; and all the other ordinary work. The great difference between sea and harbor duty is in the division of time. Instead of having a watch on deck and a watch below, as at sea, all hands are at work together, except at meal times, from daylight till dark; and at night an "anchor-watch" is kept, which consists of only two at a time; the whole crew taking turns. An hour is allowed for dinner, and at dark, the decks are cleared up; the boats hoisted; supper ordered; and at eight, the lights put out, except in the binnacle, where the glass stands; and the anchor-watch is set. Thus, when at anchor, the crew have m

but we passed them by as mere "yarns," till our arrival, when they were confirmed by the letters which we brought from the owners to their agent. The ship California, belonging to the same firm, had been nearly two years on the coast; had collected a full cargo, and was now at San Diego, from which port she was expected to sail in a few weeks for Boston; and we were to collect all the hides we could, and deposit them at San Diego, when the new ship, which would carry forty thousand, was to be filled and sent home; and then we were to begin anew, and collect our own cargo. Here was a gloomy prospect before us, indeed. The California had been twenty months on the coast, and the Lagoda, a smaller ship, carrying only thirty-one or thirty-two thousand, had been two years getting her cargo; and we were to collect a cargo of forty thousand beside our own, which would be twelve or fifteen thousand; and hides were said to be growing scarcer. Then, too, this ship, which had been to us a worse phantom than any flying Dutchman, was no phantom, or ideal thing, but had been reduced to a certainty; so much so t

nor gospel, and where sailors are at their captain's mercy, there being no American consul, or any one to whom a complaint could be made. We lost all interest in the

m best, he became suspicious of the crew. He saw that everything went wrong-that nothing was done "with a will;" and in his attempt to remedy the difficulty by severity, he made everything worse. We were in every respect unfortunately situated. Captain, officers, and crew, entirely unfitted for one another; and every circumstance and event was like a two-edged sword, and cut both ways. The length of the voyage, which made us dissatisfied, made the captain, at the same time, feel the necessity of order and strict discipline; and the nature of the country, which caused us to feel that we had nowhere to go for redress, but were entirely at the mercy of a hard master, made the captain feel, on the other hand, that he must depend entirely upon his own resources. Severity created discontent, and signs of discontent provoked severity. Then, too, ill-treatment and dissatisfaction are no "linimenta laborum;" and many a time have I heard the sailors say that they should not mind the length of the voyage, and the hardships, if they were only kindly treated, and if they could feel that something was done to make things lighter and easier. We felt as though our situation was a call upo

a few hours, as is usual, of rain coming down like a four hours' shower-bath, and we found ourselves drifted nearly ten leagues from the anchorage; and having light head winds, we did not return until the sixth day. Having recovered our anchor, we made preparations for getting under weigh to go down to leeward. We had hoped to go directly to San Diego, and thus fall in with the California before she sailed for Boston; but our orders were to stop at an intermediate port called San Pedro, and as we were to lie there a week or two, and the California was to sail in a few days, we lost the opportunity. Just before sailing,

appeared at first, loose and clayey, and except the stalks of the mustard plant, there was no vegetation. Just in front of the landing, and immediately over it, was a small hill, which, from its being not more than thirty or forty feet high, we had not perceived from our anchorage. Over this hill we saw three men coming down, dressed partly like sailors and partly like Californians; one of them having on a pair of untanned leather trowsers and a red baize shirt. When they came down to us, we found that they were Englishmen, and they told us that they had belonged to a small Mexican brig which had been driven ashore here in a south-easter, and now lived in a small house just over the hill. Going up this hill with them, we saw, just behind it, a small, low building, with one room, containing a fire-place, cooking apparatus, etc., and the rest of it unfinished, and used as a place to store hides and goods. This, they told us, was built by some traders in the Pueblo, (a town about thirty miles in the interior, to which this was the port,) and used by them as a storehouse, and also as a lodging place when they came down to trade with the vessels. These three men were employed by them to keep the house in order, and to look out for the things stored in it. They said that they had been there nearly a year; had nothing to do most of the time, living upon beef, hard bread, and frijoles (a peculiar kind of bean very abundant in California). The nearest house, they told us, was a Rancho, or cattle-fa

or a distance of eighty miles, and about thirty miles in the interior was a fine plane country, filled with herds of cattle, in the centre of whic

he boats were hoisted up, and the crew at supper. Going down into the forecastle, eating our supper, and lighting our cigars and pipes, we had, as usual, to tell all we had seen or heard ashore. We all agreed that it was the worst place we had seen yet, especially for getting

ng us to carry them all up to the top, saying that, that was "California fashion." So what the oxen would not do, we were obliged to do. The hill was low, but steep, and the earth, being clayey and wet with the recent rains, was but bad holding-ground for our feet. The heavy barrels and casks we rolled up with some difficulty, getting behind and putting our shoulders to them; now and then our feet slipping, added to the danger of the casks rolling back upon us. But the greatest trouble was with the large boxes of

ere obliged to take them on our heads, and walk over the stones, and through the water, to the boat. The water and the stones together would wear out a pair of shoes a day, and as shoes were very scarce and very dear, we were compelled to go barefooted. At night, we went on board, having had the hardest and most disagreeable day's work that we had yet experienced. For several days, we were employed in this manner, until we had landed forty or fifty tons of goods, and brought on board about two thousand hides; when the trade began to slacken, and we were kept at work, on board, during the

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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