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i t THE OREGON SUNDAY JOURNAL, PORTLAND, SUNDAY MOfctrNG. '; JULY 2$. 1 1903 MS WMWf M How the Camera 1 Catches Old Ocean's Rolling Waves 7" Joo on the forward deck, his jrf arms folded. Surging her heavy way through the waters, the great ocean carrier was rolling and lifting to the long, heaving billows that stretched away as far as the eye could see. 'It's wonderful, that water, isn't it?" - 'Jte remarked tohisxomp anion. He was an engineer, and things appealed to him in ' terms of force, active or latent. "Yes' assented the other, "the ocean always impresses me. It is the one unsub dued element in the world, possibly." "This bulk of iron," said the engineer, "would be a feather in a good gale. Tre mendously impressive is the ocean's wrath, as the -poets call it. Even at rest it fills one with awe. Does it not breathe power in repose, suggestion of terrific latent energy f" IN ancient times the people of Greece and other. lands believed that the monarch of the ocean was Neptune, an old man of gi gantic stature, with a gnarled, powerful visage, who rode through the bounding wares with trident in the air, followed the Hellenes were a poetic people by pale, lovely nereids and mermaids. Of all the gods, Neptune was one of the tnost powerful, and eve a in a gracious mood his inight was something to be- reckoned with. The power of the ocean! The terrific force beneath the calm serenity .f a summer day at tea! The charm, the beauty of the waters in spired poets long before the days of Homer, as they inspire wonder and admiration, awe and fear today. In one of his poems Algernon Charles Swinburne likens the sea and the wind to lofbrs, Loth eternally striving with the other: For tlie heart cf the waters If cruel. And the kisses are dire of their lips. And their whts are as fire la to fuel To the atrenirth of the seafaring hlps. Though the sea a eye gleam as a jewel To the tun s ee back as he dips ' . SI ... yitltlT - V""-. HVVvJ Mfl. Mi'Kv VlTaas pr -SeS- Pf'iiX 8 ; re Czirsrrg CrefS Comes JireeptrTg 0&eer?c- ? ' i j lll V ''' were in the mood that comes upon most persons when on the 6ea. And the mood is never so overwhelming as when it comes for the first time to the voyager making his first trip across. Caught in the vortex of some furious Etorm, his feeling is one of terror. But this is almost old Neptune may be heard chuckling in his lair. The wave goes quietly on its way, the ship slides noiselessly down the further side into another wonderful val ley, only, to feel another titanic shoul der under her keel and another resist- . , i . i ils letiiug is one ui veirur. uui ima is cumuli, uuuci uvi nc-tri buuuici iveiat- V1U ln1' the Jorer of the ocean, caress- a El)rfflt.P emotion compared with the deep, calm Jess force lifting her once more to the (ing at times, anon wild in his persistent wooing mm ittf, me pk?i writes: Thotis;h henra come the moan that he borrows liom darkness and depth of the n!hi Though heme be the spnnit of his sorrows, 'x. the oy of his mlarht- Tn eliht that his doom Is forever J . and desire, and rejoice ih nse that eternity never fcha.ll silence bis voice Xow of tbe ocean, miMre. tf the winds, he writes : Whal la f re mat Its flame hoU!d consume her Mor Berca than u fire arc her wave.. TTfc.t I earth that Its uf should entomb her ...Mo.'Stp.r 1,r n th" ttaelr rarea: Ufe ahrtaka frerp hi pnntoaa that cover twfw sirsnw or tr.unaers Id1nned reverence, the profound awe, the soul-stirring mountain top of the waters bf-nse f f the boundless immensity of the sea which till him as he watches the heaving of that mighty breast when the storm winds have passed on and left a clear, bright day to watch the swell of the sea. Surging from the ditanoe, the waves come rolling on smoothly, as though covered with oil. It was on such a day that the photographs on this page were taken. Sinking down, down into a dark green valley of water, the great ship slowly rights herself as she begins to eel the lift .of another wave. Noiselessly, but with the power of a thou sand giants, its huge shoulder rises, under the And then one ponders on the de mon-fury hidden down in the fathom less depths, of . the anger that often crosses the smiling faco of the ocean, and how the waves leap and toss moun tain high as though to reach the rent clouds, and how the universe crashes, roars, thunders and rumbles in one deafening tumult and warfare of wind and sea. The highest storm wares ever measured, it is stated, were between 44 and 48 feet high, "while "the average storm height ta not more than 30 feet. Bt kutsi him, br ' lord and he i " J s'u' ""fct ruuuiu.-r riw unuer me norm ncignt ta noi more man tfu leet. - . . Th rd head of o4. ' " vessel and lifts it as though it were a toy. Then, Possibly one could not gacjr the force of these lighthouse, England, and hurled .temity-t wo 1 la tie fac ,of ichdrc'liow futile all The mritteer irJliiVmnrwInn . . " erg up ioe iron siae, nous over wave.' ome rear ago, liowever, during a feet above tea level," wiu -a mtu'vtiging . tnass eaorta seem i . Ana o"w one musi recog- tv crin M - B y. i j . ' ana DC3 rrtat-wtite and green atorm a rock wiglun five and one-half toni tbi i i. e pceaa wtstra on recent trip abroad. wh f.rr,;., . TTr t. . - a v . v . ujv wa, viic akuuvsfc xsuiuva thirteen and one-kalf toaj was torn from a ciiS-'nix old 2Ceprana'i pwer; Tea in hii'pliTftti. wa lifted frem a pot near "tie fikerrjjora eTeftty-fow feet hih, -- . "" - . " taoodal . j.