Hugh Ferguson
2nd June 2009, 20:22
Sometime in 1948 we arrived, somewhere off Hong Kong, in the old coal burning Elpenor in dense fog and anchored awaiting a clearance-no radar and no gyro.
Waglan Lt. had a cannon fog signal and it wasn't very long before the stand-bye man, Jimmy Newall, reported that he thought he had heard a distant explosion. I,(3rd mate) and Jimmy then gave our attention to where he thought he had heard the sound coming from, and sure enough, there came another explosion accompanied this time by the just visible flash of the cannon. This was enough to get the old man up to decide what could be done about it. He quickly came up with the thought that if somebody knew the speed of sound we could get a "fix". So, word went around the ship that if anyone knew the speed of sound he should report to the bridge. Only one came forward and that was Tommy Boylan, chief R.O.. He told us it was 700 ft/sec.(or was it yards). I was dispatched to the standard compass for a bearing and then to the chronometers, and Jimmy and the old man gave their total concentration to spotting the flash yet again. They both hollered at exactly the same time and I counted the seconds to the bang-we'd got our fix! (How strange that the powerful Waglan light could not be seen but the reddish flash of the cannon could).
Waglan Lt. had a cannon fog signal and it wasn't very long before the stand-bye man, Jimmy Newall, reported that he thought he had heard a distant explosion. I,(3rd mate) and Jimmy then gave our attention to where he thought he had heard the sound coming from, and sure enough, there came another explosion accompanied this time by the just visible flash of the cannon. This was enough to get the old man up to decide what could be done about it. He quickly came up with the thought that if somebody knew the speed of sound we could get a "fix". So, word went around the ship that if anyone knew the speed of sound he should report to the bridge. Only one came forward and that was Tommy Boylan, chief R.O.. He told us it was 700 ft/sec.(or was it yards). I was dispatched to the standard compass for a bearing and then to the chronometers, and Jimmy and the old man gave their total concentration to spotting the flash yet again. They both hollered at exactly the same time and I counted the seconds to the bang-we'd got our fix! (How strange that the powerful Waglan light could not be seen but the reddish flash of the cannon could).