- By Jon F Easley
Dear Sir,
It is with regret and haste that I write this letter to you; regret that such a
small misunderstanding could lead to the following circumstances, and haste so that you will get this report before you form your own preconceived
opinions from reports in the World Press, for I am sure that they will tend to
over dramatize the affair.
We had just picked up the pilot, and the apprentice had returned from changing
the 'G' flag for the 'H', and being his first trip was having difficulty in
rolling the 'G' flag up. I therefore proceeded to show him how, coming to the
last part I told him to 'let go'. The lad, although willing, is not too bright,
necessitating my having to repeat the order in a sharper tone.
At this moment the Chief Officer appeared from the chartroom, having been
plotting the vessel's progress, and thinking that it was the anchors that were
being referred to, repeated the 'let go' to the Third Officer on the
forecastle. The port anchor, having been cleared away, but not walked out, was
promptly let go. The effect of letting the anchor drop from the 'pipe' while
the vessel was proceeding at full harbour speed proved too much for the
windlass brake, and the entire length of the port cable was pulled out 'by the
roots'. I fear that the damage to the chain locker may be extensive. The
braking effect of the port anchor naturally caused the vessel to sheer in that
direction, right towards the swing bridge that spans a tributary to the river
up which we were proceeding.
The swing bridge operator showed great presence of mind by opening the bridge
for my vessel. Unfortunately, he did not think to stop the vehicular traffic.
The result was that the bridge partly opened and deposited a Volkswagen, two
cyclists and a cattle truck on the foredeck. My ship's company are at present
rounding up the contents of the latter, which from the noise I would say were
pigs. In his efforts to stop the progress of the vessel the Third Officer
dropped the starboard anchor, too late to be of practical use for it fell on
the swing bridge operator's control cabin.
After the port anchor was let go and the vessel started to sheer I gave a
double ring Full Astern on the Engine Room Telegraph and personally rang the
Engine Room to order maximum astern revolutions. I was informed that the
temperature was 83 degrees, and was asked if there was a film tonight. My reply
would not add constructively to this report.
Up to now, I have confined my report to the activities at the forward end of my
vessel. Down aft they were having their own problems. At the moment the port
anchor was let go, the Second Officer was supervising the making fast of the
aft tug and was lowering the ship's towing spring down into the tug.
The sudden braking effect of the port anchor caused the tug to 'run in under'
the stern of my vessel, just at the moment when the propeller was answering my
double ring Full Astern. The prompt action of the Second Officer in securing
the shipboard end of the towing spring delayed the sinking of the tug by some
minutes thereby allowing the safe abandoning of that vessel.
It is strange, but at the very same moment as letting go of the port anchor, there
was a power cut ashore. The fact that we were passing over a 'cable area' at
that time may suggest that we may have touched something on the riverbed. It
is perhaps lucky that the high-tension cables brought down by the foremast were
not live, possibly being replaced by the underwater cable, but owing to the
shore blackout it is impossible to say where the pylon fell.
It never fails to amaze me, the actions and behaviour of foreigners during
moments of minor crisis. The pilot, for instance, is at this moment huddled in
the corner of my day cabin, alternately crooning to himself and crying after
having consumed a bottle of gin in a time that is worthy of inclusion in the
Guinness Book of Records. The tug captain on the other hand reacted violently
and had to forcibly be restrained by the Steward, who had him handcuffed in the
ship's hospital while he is telling me to do impossible things with my ship and
my person.
I enclose the names and addresses of the drivers, and insurance companies of
the vehicles on my foredeck, which the Third Officer collected after his
somewhat hurried evacuation of the forecastle. These particulars will enable
you to claim back the damage that they did to the railings of the number one hold.
I am closing this preliminary report because I am finding it difficult to
concentrate with the sound of police sirens and the flashing lights.
It is sad to think that had the apprentice realized that there is no need to
fly pilot flags after dark, none of this would have happened.
Yours truly,
Harbour Master...
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