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About The west shore. (Portland, Or.) 1875-1891 | View Entire Issue (June 7, 1890)
WEST SHORE. THE MODERN PIRATE. AN IXACT RELATION OF THB LAST RAID OF THI FLYINO DUTCHMAN. CXXU,, -a! -y. . 7 h 7 Mufi. Wu, 0 yVL pAPTAIN II , I think?" I "Yes; that's mo." N " You're off to Behring sea in the Adda, thoy say. I want to go with you." "Who are you?" " I'm a writer, and I want to go and study sealing." "Come along, then, and I'll show you tho stuff for tho lent novel ever written." It was late in September, 18M; and as I walked about the streets of Victoria, and tho time for sailing drew near, rumors, hints, whispers of something un usual about tho voyage reached mo from time to time. And then I learned that tho enterprise was criminal and dangerous; that In his sober senses the captain was trying to get rid of his bargain; and that by all who were in tho secret I was regarded as a detective, and tho skipper as a fool for taking mo. Many were tho warnings of friends. What did a fifty-ton schooner want during tho winter in Behring sea, with its awful ground swell, its uncharted, unlightod coasts, and almost arctic climate? What did I want in tho fore castle of her, with a rough crowd for company, bad food, long watches, and a dirty bunk? Tho skipper now assured mo that ho had given up the project, as there was too much talk and tho newspapers had hold of tho matter. What good could it bo for mo, he said, to merely cross to Yokohama and back? Then ho could only take mo as a stowaway, as my appearance at tho custom, house would be more than suspicious. Yet my insanity was such that on seeing an attempt was being mado to prevent my joining tho schooner, I threw myself on tho little skipper's generosity by sending my baggage and camera on board, and giving him my little bundle of testimonials to take care of. Now that thoro was opjxisltlon to fuco I would havo gono had it cost mo a leg. I watched night and day lest tho Adda should sail without mo. Huoh is tho nature of tho animal. And so wo weighed, all hands drunk, and put to sea on tho night of tho 21th of Heptemlier, Ixmnd on the last raid of tho "Yokohama Pirates," tho which I now have tho honor to bring to tho light of day. At midnight tho captain pretended to discover mo; and, after a very pretty demonstration after the man ncr laid down for uso on the discovery of a stowaway, shipped mo as an ordinary seaman at $10 a month, and gave mo a bunk in tho forecastle. To my surprise the berth was comfortable, dry ami clean, tho crowd as fine a lot of fellows as I havo ever messed with, tho food served in tho cabin cual to that of any second rate hotel, discipline slack, fuel and light without restriction, and coffee always to bo had during the night watches. Tho schooner could have been worked by three men, and with our complement of eleven was very easy to handle. When I consider mine own lmh cility at work, and tho fact that everyone on Umrd firmly believed I was a spy, I wonder why it was that they wero all so putient and tolerant of mo and that I was never thrown overboard as a nuisance. We called at a mission station on the west coast of Vancouver island and cut a numlr of heavy clubs. At tho Hhumaglm islands we put in for water, and also two dories, or flat-bottomed boots, were purchased of white traders and paid for with gin and otatocs. There is no time to relate our jolly hunting trips or how we shot salmon with revolvers among tho big iurfs of the swamps, which is a most exciting pastime. Nor can we celebrate over again the skipper's birthday