red devil
12th November 2008, 21:22
In November 1969 I joined a wonderful old timer the "British Splendour" in Wallsend as a second trip apprentice. A couple of days later I was in charge of the telegraph and movements book as we came out of the dry dock,the old man, whoes name I forget, had obviously seen from my details that I lived in Barton on Humber in Lincolnshire. He remarked that Barton was'nt much of a place (it's actually quite nice) so I asked him were he was from, he replied Brigg (a town just 7 miles from Barton), I rather cheekily replied that Brigg definatley was'nt much of a place either!! I was ejected from the bridge in no uncertain terms!! Not funny at the time but years later I thought it was hilarious.
Our first port of call was Rotterdam and I was on the bridge again as we approached the pilot station. An ancient Greek tramper was crossing on a steady bearing and should have given way, but as the ships cat was on the wheel there was no way he was going to loose any ground! The old man, by this time was beside himself especially as the 3/0 who seemed to be looking at something dead ahead announced there was a bird of prey having a breather on the fo'castle! I was shouted at to give the usual short blasts on the whistle to wake up the Greek ship but as you know the whistle control was a long lever connected to a wire which ran up to the funnel. Once pulled, the first minute is taken up by a gurgling sound as water and steam rush out of the whistle! By this time the other ship was almost on us so it was hard over on the wheel and the "Splendour" had to make a full circle course alteration.The old man rushed out of the bridge but tripped over the sliding door track and fell headlong onto the bridgewing deck!
He payed off a short while later and several officers came out of the accomodation to cheer him on as he walked down the gangway!!
Later, on a voyage to Stockholm we were in open water near Bornholm in southern Sweden after fighting our way though many miles of thick ice when the ship juddered violently, engines were stopped and the c/o and myself went for'd to check things out.It looked as though the ship had hit a large growler which had gone right through the bow and into the paint locker.When the access hatch was opened the locker was flooded with water, ice and green and white paint all mixed together!
After discharging our cargo we were treated to almost a week in South Shields having the damage repaired, much to the delight of everybody!
Our first port of call was Rotterdam and I was on the bridge again as we approached the pilot station. An ancient Greek tramper was crossing on a steady bearing and should have given way, but as the ships cat was on the wheel there was no way he was going to loose any ground! The old man, by this time was beside himself especially as the 3/0 who seemed to be looking at something dead ahead announced there was a bird of prey having a breather on the fo'castle! I was shouted at to give the usual short blasts on the whistle to wake up the Greek ship but as you know the whistle control was a long lever connected to a wire which ran up to the funnel. Once pulled, the first minute is taken up by a gurgling sound as water and steam rush out of the whistle! By this time the other ship was almost on us so it was hard over on the wheel and the "Splendour" had to make a full circle course alteration.The old man rushed out of the bridge but tripped over the sliding door track and fell headlong onto the bridgewing deck!
He payed off a short while later and several officers came out of the accomodation to cheer him on as he walked down the gangway!!
Later, on a voyage to Stockholm we were in open water near Bornholm in southern Sweden after fighting our way though many miles of thick ice when the ship juddered violently, engines were stopped and the c/o and myself went for'd to check things out.It looked as though the ship had hit a large growler which had gone right through the bow and into the paint locker.When the access hatch was opened the locker was flooded with water, ice and green and white paint all mixed together!
After discharging our cargo we were treated to almost a week in South Shields having the damage repaired, much to the delight of everybody!