I left Paddington by the Canadian Northern Special for
Bristol, on an afternoon towards the end of July, 1911. There was, of
course, the usual bustle and confusion pertaining to these specials;
heavy vans of postal bags, and piles of luggage, threatening to fall
upon and overwhelm the scurrying crowd of passenger, who, like myself,
were no doubt looking forward with pleasure to being on the water, met
ting the cool sea breeze, and leaving the great heat of 94" in the shade
behind in London On arrival at Avonmouth we at once went on board; there
were over eleven hundred passengers all told. The dock strike had not
yet been settled, and several of the firemen were clamouring to get
ashore again; but as they had “signed on," their desertion would have
been a criminal offence, and the police kept them from going with their
kitbags down the gangway. They looked very determined, and one or two
seemed rather as it they had been coerced into leaving, but they were
all kept on board except three, who left by the pilot boat later in the
evening.
At last, the mails were all aboard, the last farewells
waved from friends on shore, and we cast off, steaming very slowly out
of dock.
All was bustle for awhile, every one getting his bearings
about the ship. The hand baggage, as well as the heavier luggage, had
been carefully labelled with different coloured labels for first,
second, and third class, number of cabin, number of berth, and a special
label bearing a large initial of the surname of the passenger, so that
all one's belongings for cabin use were conveyed by stewards on the boat
to their proper place without confusion or delay.
Fortunately I had been given a berth in a first-class
state-room which was a deck higher up than the second, and where it was
not so intolerably hot as on the lower deck.
After a good dinner, I at once betook myself on deck to
get a little accustomed to my surroundings, and to see the last, for
awhile, of old England. It was so hot that I remained on deck until
night came, and we could only distinguish the towns by their lights,
and. when we had passed Ilfracombe, I turned in.
The state-room and the passages leading to it were very
hot, my room being an inside one. I will here describe, as well as I
can, the arrangements and positions of the cabins. They reminded me
somewhat of the formation of the bookcases in the Bodleian Library at
Oxford, which are built in blocks, dissected by seemingly interminable
narrow passages. In something the same way were the cabins arranged.
Imagine long narrow passages lengthways through the
vessel, the inner sides being used principally for the staff; the outer
side, consisting of blocks of four cabins, forming a square with a short
passage between each block; thus two of each block of four must
necessarily be inside cabins without a porthole; for example:
so that the inside cabins have practically no air, and
only artificial light. We had two fixed lights and one movable one, to
the latter of which could be attached a fan. The cabins are most
luxuriously fitted, and were, I should judge, about seven feet by eight,
each cabin accommodating three passengers, two berths being on one side
and a couch on the other. A wardrobe (hanging), with a oval-glass door,
and a deep drawer at the bottom, was placed at the, foot of the berths,
and a second one at the foot of the couch, and opposite the entrance to
the cabin was a mock chest of drawers, which, when pulled out or let
down, contained every possible toilet requisite. The bunks were made
with wire springs under the hair mattresses, and were fitted with sweet
little cream curtains with a quaint design in pale green and pink, to
draw along your bunk at wall Towels were never left to be used a second
time and the cabins were kept delightfully fresh and clean; the walls
were enamelled white, and the furniture, I think, was of mahogany with
silver plated mountings.
The boat having its full complement of passengers, we
were three in the cabin, the sofa having to be used for a berth, but by
arranging amongst ourselves that we would not all dress at the same
time, we managed very comfortably, and it will be a very long time
before I forget the delightful times we had in that cabin.
My two companions were a merry couple, one, who was, I
should think, nearing middle age, was going out to Peterborough to be
married; the second was a young schoolmistress, a very bright and
refined girl of about twenty-two, going out on the advice of, and with,
some friends she had accidentally met at home; that she should be going
at all seemed rather pathetic, as she was the only child of a widowed
mother for whom my heart sometimes ached when thoughts of her, without
her girl, left by herself in the homeland, crossed my mind.
In spite of everything being new and strange I slept
fairly well; though the ship was ploughing through the water at a great
rate, the movement was scarcely perceptible, and, on waking up I had to
wait, breathless for a second or two, to be sure that we were moving at
all.
In the morning I was more surprised than I can say, to
find that I had the dreaded mal de tier, as also had my two companions,
and we were altogether a sad trio. We could not account for this
sickness in any way; I have been many short, rough sea passages—across
the North Sea to Norway, round the coast of Scotland from Leith to
Liverpool, from London to Edinburgh, across the Bay of Biscay, and have
had many stormy journeys across the Irish to and English Channels, but
have never even felt ill, whilst here, with the sea like the proverbial
mill pond, we were, all three, too ill to dress. Later in the day two of
us crawled up on deck, but I could not take any kind of food, nor even a
sip of tea or water, for forty-eight hours.
How I bemoaned the utter loss of two whole days’
enjoyment of my ocean journey! I did not like this enforced rest—it was
not at all the kind of rest that I sought. The attendance in our cabin
was everything we could desire; the stewardess and the bedroom steward
vied with each other in their kind ministrations; the latter was quite a
humorist, threatening all kinds of penalties if we did not rise, and yet
kindness itself in getting and doing everything possible for our
comfort. We named him the “fairy” as he was always popping in and out,
to have a look round and see if we were quite comfortable or needed
anything. The stewardess was a certificated nurse and cheerful under all
conditions. We were always the brighter for her visits, even whilst we
were ill. By the third morning we were quite ourselves again, and began
thoroughly to enjoy our very excellent meals, usually with the keenest
appetites, waiting for the gong to sound to get to our places in good
time for the first course.
It was the clear bracing air which made us so hungry, not
lack of food. Tea or coffee were brought to our cabin as early as we
cared to ring for it, an ample breakfast was served at eight o’clock,
delicious beef tea brought on deck at eleven o’clock, luncheon at
twelve-thirty, tea at four o’clock, dinner at six-thirty, supper at nine
p m., and anything within reason that one might ask tor between meals,
without extra charge. How liberally we fared may be seen from the copy
of the menu of our first lunch and dinner on board, which I give below.
LUNCH.
Lamb’s Head Broth.
Fried Haddock, Italian Sauce
Singapore Curry and Rice.
Boiled Leg of Mutton and Caper Sauce. Rice Espagnoli
Mashed and Plain Potatoes,
COLD.
Soused Salmon.
Roast Ribs of Beef
Canadian Ham.
Galantine of Veal
Corned Brisket of Beef.
Forequarter of Lamb and Mint Sauce. Salad.
Stewed Peaches and Custard
Eccles Cakes.
Cheese
Fruit
Tea—Coffee.
DINNER.
Consommd Julienne.
Halibut. Syrienne Sauce.
Epigrammes of Mutton, Jardiniere
Compote of Pigeons
Roast Chicken, Bread Sauce.
Roast Ribs of Beef and Yorkshire Pudding.
Turnips—Broad Beans—Roast and Plain Potatoes. Salad.
Turkish Pudding. Swiss Roll. French Ice Cream and Wafers
Desert—Cheese-—Coffee.
All this served beautifully and delicately, quickly and
hot. A bugle is sounded for first class saloon meals, a gong for second
class, and a bell for third class. The meals are informal, and you need
not sit through a long wearisome meal; everything is ready, and you may
order what you please from the menu, instead of waiting its service in
rum, as at a table d’hote meal. |