Introduction
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There Go the Ships Departure
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Great Steamers White and Gold The Ship
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A Cabin to Dance In Accommodation
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The Minimum of Activity, and the Maximum of Gossip At Sea
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Not a Very Sober Crowd but Very Amusing The Passengers
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Tea and Boiled Boots The Food
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The Strain of Relentless Whimsy Entertainment
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Thinking, Feeling, Loving Waves of Romance
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A Flick of Sunshine on a Strange Shore Scenes along the Way
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The Howl of the Wind, the Tumult of the Sea Storms, Seasickness and Disasters
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A Pint of Beer a Day Troopships
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As Human as Ourselves The Crew
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Farewell, Monsieur Traveller Arrival
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Bibliography
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Index
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Picture Credits
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Acknowledgements
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In 1874 when Joseph Sams sailed on the Northumberland’s eight week voyage to Australia, there were more birds and animals than passengers – at least, to begin with.
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Voyage memories… so often recorded by the Box Brownie, as was this 1923 journey on the City of Paris.
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This painting by Carl Shreves of a Dutch Ruys-class liner slipping through the night evokes the romance of eastern seas.
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community afloat, dependent upon its own resources, the passenger steamship was in a sense a village at sea. In its design it divided its available space into areas for work and play, so that there were parts of the ship reserved for those who managed the vessel and parts where the rest of its population could spend their time. As in all communities, there were those who were happy to find themselves where they were, just as long as they didn’t sink, and of course there were others who grumbled about the state of things. Either way, the writings of those who commented on their experiences on passenger ships often reveal a keen eye, and their personal observations impart a sense of immediacy about what it was like to be on the ship in which they were sailing as well as highlighting those aspects of the liner that particularly interested or intrigued them. Exploration of the ship is usually the first action of the newly arrived passenger, after he has found his berth. In 1874, Joseph Sams, a nineteen-year-old clerk, embarked in London on the Northumberland, a barque rigged steamer owned by Money Wigram, for the voyage to Australia. Not long after leaving port, he had found that his ship ‘is what they call a wet decked one, so bought a pair of top boots at Plymouth.’ This being the last English port at which the vessel would call, provisions were loaded to last the voyage into the southern hemisphere, and Sams noted that ‘We have two cows on board, several pigs, ducks, geese, poultry and sheep in abundance. Several dogs and parrots and the forecastle
A Century of Liner Development
1866 Jumna
1874 Whampoa
1879 Orient
1884 Chusan
1890 Majestic
1891 Empress of Japan
1898 Irishman
1900 Sierra
1903 Prinzregent
1913 Empress of Russia
1914 Insulinde
1923 Franconia
1929 Rangitata
1932 Strathaird
1941 President Polk
1962 Transvaal Castle
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From Port Said to Port Sudan, huge sandstorms could be whipped up quite suddenly and turn day into night.
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indigo, and its banks an intense white. The ships seemed to be afloat in arctic regions and to be slowly creeping along a crack or open way between two ice floes.’ It was the statistics of the Canal that interested John Ferguson, when he passed through it in 1901. ‘The Suez Canal is about 100 miles long, and averages about twenty-five yards wide,’ he wrote. ‘There are sixteen signalling stations
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Messageries Maritimes ship passing one of the stations in the Suez Canal.
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(more or less picturesque) which control the traffic.’ And there was plenty of traffic. ‘We met the north-coming steamers in the Bitter Sea. I counted thirty ranged in a great semicircle,’ noted Caroline Kirkland, on her 1905 voyage. ‘Another forty lay in the Gulf of Suez next morning when we hove to. Here our canal tax of nearly ten thousand dollars was paid.’ She experienced a fierce sandstorm on her return the following year, and it was a 36-hour haboob that had prevented Mary Poynter
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Farewell, Monsieur Traveller
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Lucania in the North River, New York, with the Statue of Liberty, sign of hope for so many immigrants. π
† Arriving anywhere at night seems magical, and perhaps New York was more stirring
than most because of the hurdles that still lay ahead for the newcomer. ® Just so the passenger knows what to expect, shipping lines issued booklets explaining the Landing Arrangements.
Arrival back home at Liverpool – painting by Derrick Smoothy of a Blue Funnel liner returned to its home port.
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he cases are packed, the shipboard farewells are made, and the passengers prepare to walk down the gangway, to leave the liner that has been their home for days, weeks or even months: they have arrived at their port of destination. They would hope that this would be a pleasant experience. ‘The country here presented a very picturesque appearance and we had the pleasure of seeing the first village on the New Land and a very pretty one it is,’ wrote Joseph Sams on his arrival at Melbourne in 1874 on the Northumberland. ‘After dinner I was woke up about 4 with the steward crying out “Mr Sams here is Mr Whaley on a tug waiting to see you.”’ Particularly nice to have someone to meet you, but, of course, one needed to guard against too much excitement. ‘The pleasure of seeing him again was too much and to prevent illness we adjourned several times to the bar.’ After which, ‘I then wished the ship a good bye as far as inhabiting her went, and entered the great and prosperous city of Melbourne.’ However, for others, arrival at destination was fraught with anxiety, particularly for those who had no friends or relatives to greet them. R L Stevenson, on the Devonia in 1879, observed that ‘As we drew near to New York I was at first amused, and then somewhat staggered, by the cautious and the grisly tales that went around. You would have thought that we were to land upon a cannibal island. You must speak to no one in the streets, as they would not leave you till you were rooked and beaten. You must enter a hotel with military precautions; for the least you had to apprehend was to awake next morning without money or baggage;…and if the worst befell you, you would instantly and mysteriously disappear from the ranks of mankind.’ One can understand the sense of apprehension of people who had probably never left their homeland before,