![]() Abbreviated (Details of family sickness not
added) Webber Passenger Ship's Dairy; transcribed by Marcia
Donaldson
We left Emigration Depot, Blackwall,
August
7th Still at August
8th At 3.30am while all on board were asleep (sailors excepted) the
pilot steamer, Charles Dickens,
London came alongside and pulled the Mataura down the river many miles
before any on board were aware they had left Gravesend. You might imagine
their surprise when they came on deck & found themselves surrounded by
water, land being scarcely discernable from only one side at
Monday
9th Rather rough during night.
Many sick all day. Fine weather. Single girls laying about on deck like a
lot of sheep. Tuesday
10th Very rough towards
morning. All sick again (no dinner), little
tea. Wednesday
11th Calm this morning, rather
misty. Breakfast in bed, little dinner, tea on deck. Red herring, toast
& butter. Calm towards night, no
sickness. Thursday
12th
Friday
13th Very rough night. Ship rolling fearfully. Many very much
frightened wishing they had never come. Saturday
14th Damp morning. Continually damp. Fine day for sailing. First
time distance sailed posted, 124 miles in 24 hours from
Sunday
15th Had a fine night for sailing. Strong head wind, rather cold.
Service at Monday
16th Very rough night, wind & rain, wet all day. Beautiful baked plum pudding. Very rough towards night. Tuesday
17th All awoke at Wednesday
18th Calmer this morning. Thursday
19th Calm night, beautiful
morning, much warmer. Potatoe or currant cakes every day or preserved
meat pasties one day with an onion (that I brought with me), pepper &
salt. It is really nice beef. One day with pickles. Pork & pea soup
& preserved meat with potatoes &
soup. Friday
20th Calm night, all well.
Distance sailed 154 miles. Saturday
21st Very calm morning, sailed
200 miles. Concert came off this evening but several performances did not
respond when called upon it being the first time they were rather
shy. Sunday
22nd Very calm at night. Sailing very slow, really lovely on deck.
Divine Service this morning at Monday
23rd Calm. Continues getting
warmer, splendid on deck. Women sitting down reading & sewing, men
reading & conversing, small children to play, large ones at school.
Sailed 110 miles. A small flying fish came on deck this
morning. Tuesday
24th Another lovely morning, wind a little more in our favour. Sailed 134 miles.
Friday
27th My paper keeps blowing up
& the sway of the ship & standing at the bargains as there is no
tables on deck. There is a tables below but it is dull below from what it
is on deck. 2 sheep died tonight through having eaten some biscuits that
were given them instead of hay. Calm & lovely day. Much warmer. Sailed
106 miles. Concert this evening.
Saturday
28th Fine morning, going faster. I got up at Sunday
29th Ship rolling a little calmer this morning. Fine for sailing at
Monday
30th Calm morning. Going fine. Dear Alby better & out of danger. Dear Jessie better today. Sailed 242 miles. Entering the Tropics today. We have lime juice served out to us today. It is very nice, just like lemonade, just as good. Tuesday
31st Calm night. Lovely morning. Passed the September 1st
Wednesday Beautiful morning. Sailed 112 miles. Thursday September
2nd Fine morning. Spoke with the British Consul today, a large ship
bound for Friday
September Very calm, lovely morning. The
Saturday September
4th Calm morning, all well. Raining at Sunday September 5th
Fine morning. All attended Divine Service at
Monday September
6th Very calm morning,
scarcely moving. ailed 63 miles. The sailors had a lark today. This
day month they received a month's pay do today being pay day as a rule on
board of every ship they keep it up. They make the figure of a horse &
paint it accordingly. They collect a number of tin pots, pans etc &
march around the ship with a man on the horse's back & the horse on
the gun carriage. They make a nice monotonous noise, you may well suppose.
After the promenade they halt at midships & hoist the horse with the
man on its back on to the yard arm of the main sail which projects over
the side of the ship (some 3 or 4 yards). They are both hoisted up by the
pulley about 30 feet high & then they all sing a song & when
nearly finished the man fastens himself to the spar, cuts the rope that
suspended them & the horse drops into the sea with a loud splash &
is seen no more. It caused some amount of laughter amongst the passengers
and as it was dusk a great many thought the man went down with the horse
as they could not all stand in front they could not well see the man above
but he soon made his appearance & relieved
them. Tuesday September
7th Calm day. Male child born.
Sailed 80 miles. Wednesday September
8th All well. Calm morning.
Sailed 110 miles.
Thursday September
9th Fine morning. Sailed
98 miles. Whooping cough is very bad on
board. Friday September
10th Fine morning. Sailed
98 miles again. Saturday September
11 Another calm day.
Sailed 173 miles. Sunday September
12th Beautiful morning, rather
warmer. Sailed 98 miles, 119 miles from the Line
(Equator). Monday September
13th Another fine
morning. Sailed 113 miles. Tuesday September
14th Crossed the Line at Wednesday September
15th Fine morning. Child buried at Thursday September
16th Fine morning. Sailed
173 miles. Friday September
17th Sailed 185
miles. Saturday September
18th Fine morning. Sailed 195 miles. Sunday September
19th Fine morning. Sailed
181 miles. Monday September
20th Sailed 161 miles. Very
pleasant on deck. Tuesday September
21st Sailed 165
miles. Wednesday September
22nd Sailed 142
miles. Thursday September
23rd Fine day. Sailed 162
miles. Friday September
24th Fine day. Sailed 160
miles. Saturday September
25th Sailed 141
miles. Sunday September
26th Sailed 142 miles. Mr
Eastwell's child died this morning, 14 months old. Very wet & rough
towards evening. Monday September
27th Eastwell's child buried at Tuesday September
28th Most fearfully rough night, the worst we have experienced as
yet. Sea mountains high, hundreds of ships would have gone to pieces in
such weather. The sailors never knew such a rough night. Many tons of
water came on deck over the sides of the ship. Mr Eastwell fell (or he was
washed from one side of the ship to the other) & broke his leg. No one
is able to walk on deck without holding by the sides of the ship. Another
child died this morning Wednesday September
29th (Michaelmas Day) A little calmer today
& sailed 168 miles. A flying fish came on deck, 26
inches. Thursday September
30th Very calm today.
Sailed 100 miles. A beautiful
Friday October
1st Sailed 121 miles. Saturday October
2nd Rough night, also morning. Fine for sailing. Sailed 325 miles,
the greatest distance in one day since we left
Sunday October
3rd Sailed 171 miles. We have
all had a splendid dinner today, hot preserved mutton, potatoes &
onions (preserved) and as good a plum pudding baked as ever we had in
London. Monday October
4th Fine day. Sailed 128
miles. Tuesday October
5th Wet & cold. Mrs Scott the schoolmaster's wife died this
morning at Wednesday October
6th Sailed 207
miles. Thursday October
7th Sailed 217 miles. Very
wet. Friday October
8th Fine day. All others well.
Sailed 208 miles. Saturday October
9th Fine day. Sun bright, wind
rather cold. Sailed 239 miles. Sunday October
10th Rough cold morning,
hailing & snowing. Mustered on the poop but obliged to relinquish it
before all the names were called. We all had a good dinner again today. A
beautiful plum pudding we get every Sunday after dinner. Sailed 223 miles.
Fine weather. Monday October
11th Rough cold morning,
hailing & snowing. All hands throwing snow balls. Sailed 261
miles. Tuesday October
12th Very cold & sea rough.
Sailed 258
miles. Wednesday October
13th Calmer this morning. Several large icebergs seen during the
night. Again this morning at Thursday October
14th Very cold & rough,
hailing & snowing. Sailed 199 miles. Mrs Pepperel prematurely confined
of a daughter which died shortly
afterwards. Friday October
15th Very rough & cold,
hail & snow. Sailed 143 miles. Saturday October
16th Rough night. Mrs Pepperel that was prematurely confined died at
Sunday October
17th Very rough & cold,
hail & snow falling. Sailed 261
miles. Monday October
18th Children not able to go on
deck. Sea breaking over the sides of the ship frequently, whilst at tea
the heaviest quantity came over the ship. It left hundreds of gallons of
water on deck. Children on deck were washed off their legs & as
the ship rocked from one side to the other they were washed from one side
to the other as there was about 3 feet of water deep before it escaped
through the portholes. The adults climbed the sides of the ship & the
rigging to escape being up to their knees in water. Our hatches were
fastened down with ropes but the force of the water forced it open as if
it had been small cord. Gallons came down the hatching. It
fortunately came in the right side but the
two families on beside the hatchway had their beds drenched as
many gallons of water came down. The single girls had a good drenching
also. Sailed 250. No serious damage was done only a drenching to the
skin. Tuesday October
19th Fine morning, Sailed 259
miles. Mrs Cudd at 6.30 was confined, child died an hour after. Mother
doing well. Wednesday October
20th Hail & snow falling
very cold. Sailed 212 miles. Thursday October
21st Remains very cold. Sailed
280 miles. Friday October
22nd Fine morning. Sailed
253 miles. Brown's child died this morning, aged 14
months. Saturday October
23rd Still very rough & cold. We shall sail towards the Equator
again now having passed the Sunday October
24th We have had a frightful rough night the sea running mountains
high, the roughest we have experienced since leaving
Monday October
25th Another confinement this
morning. Calm but rather cold. Mother & child doing well. Sailed 154
miles. There are hundreds of beautiful birds following us every day,
10 or 12 different kinds & sizes from the martin to the albatross, a
huge kind of goose whose wings from tip to tip is longer than a man's arms
when extended from his body level from his
shoulders. Tuesday October
26th Up at 5.30 this morning. Lovely morning, sun quite warm on
deck. A strong wind blowing. Sailed 173 miles. Sailing fast at
Wednesday October
27th Fine morning. Sailing fast, strong wind blowing. Sailed 278
miles. Mrs Truman's child that was born Sunday died this
morning.
Thursday October
28th Fine morning. Up at 4 at
break of day. The sun is warm. Sailing fine. Rice pudding & meat
pie for tea. Obliged to eat or it would be spoiled as we shall have more
tomorrow. 270 miles. Friday October
29th Fine morning. Ship rather unsteady on account of sailing so fast with contrary wind. Sailed 249 miles. Saturday October
30th Very calm again this
morning. Fine day. Sailed 152 miles. Sunday October
31st Beautiful morning. The Captain said we should walk in
Monday November
1st Very rough all night but calm this morning. Fine day. Sailed
180 miles near Tuesday November
2nd Fine morning. Calm. Sailed
170 miles. Very calm all day. Wednesday November
3rd Rather showery today. Ship
unsteady. Sailed 187 miles. The sailors has wound up the cable this
morning, the large chain that lets down the anchor so by that they are
preparing for the end of the voyage. Thursday November
4th Fine morning, lovely day. Sailed 217 miles. Friday November
5th Fine morning. Had all the boxes (required) on deck for the last
time. Expect to reach Saturday November
6th Rather rough today Sailed 149 miles.
Sunday November
7th
Wet morning, rather rough head winds. Not making much
progress. Sailed only 130 miles. Last Sunday we expect to see on board the
Mataura.
Rough contrary winds, obliged to keep out to sea as
soon as it became dark. Expect to see land tomorrow. Sailed 98 miles.
Fine morning. Sailed 116 miles. Land in sight was cried at
Wednesday November
10th Fine morning, land in sight (Nelson). Dropped anchor at
Thursday November
11th Beautiful morning at sea again on board the Taranaki steamer.
We were up early in the morning. For breakfast (free of expense) we had
large dishes of splendid soup composed chiefly of meat & then large
dishes again of beef steak & boiled potatoes, plates of butter &
plenty bread & tea. The best breakfast I might say that I ever had.
There a lot of soup & several pounds of splendid beef steaks I never
had better beef all the time I was in From Blackwall Depot to New Plymouth Depot, throughout the
whole voyage we have met with nothing but kindness from all we come in
contact with. The Depot is a fine large building on the top of the hill
overlooking the town & the sea. It was formerly called the Barracks.
There is every convenience imaginable especially for cooking &
washing. We have 3 large bags of dirty linens besides bedding. It is a
lovely day, rather warm. Splendid view all around us.
By: William Webber (1843-1903?- Creator) ; Marsha Donaldson (Contributor) |