the uncommercial traveller-第77章
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tons of iron plates about; as though they were so many leaves of
trees; would be rent limb from limb if they stood by her for a
minute then。 To think that this Achilles; monstrous compound of
iron tank and oaken chest; can ever swim or roll! To think that
any force of wind and wave could ever break her! To think that
wherever I see a glowing red…hot iron point thrust out of her side
from within … as I do now; there; and there; and there! … and two
watching men on a stage without; with bared arms and sledge…
hammers; strike at it fiercely; and repeat their blows until it is
black and flat; I see a rivet being driven home; of which there are
many in every iron plate; and thousands upon thousands in the ship!
To think that the difficulty I experience in appreciating the
ship's size when I am on board; arises from her being a series of
iron tanks and oaken chests; so that internally she is ever
finishing and ever beginning; and half of her might be smashed; and
yet the remaining half suffice and be sound。 Then; to go over the
side again and down among the ooze and wet to the bottom of the
dock; in the depths of the subterranean forest of dog…shores and
stays that hold her up; and to see the immense mass bulging out
against the upper light; and tapering down towards me; is; with
great pains and much clambering; to arrive at an impossibility of
realising that this is a ship at all; and to become possessed by
the fancy that it is an enormous immovable edifice set up in an
ancient amphitheatre (say; that at Verona); and almost filling it!
Yet what would even these things be; without the tributary
workshops and the mechanical powers for piercing the iron plates …
four inches and a half thick … for rivets; shaping them under
hydraulic pressure to the finest tapering turns of the ship's
lines; and paring them away; with knives shaped like the beaks of
strong and cruel birds; to the nicest requirements of the design!
These machines of tremendous force; so easily directed by one
attentive face and presiding hand; seem to me to have in them
something of the retiring character of the Yard。 'Obedient
monster; please to bite this mass of iron through and through; at
equal distances; where these regular chalk…marks are; all round。'
Monster looks at its work; and lifting its ponderous head; replies;
'I don't particularly want to do it; but if it must be done … !'
The solid metal wriggles out; hot from the monster's crunching
tooth; and it IS done。 'Dutiful monster; observe this other mass
of iron。 It is required to be pared away; according to this
delicately lessening and arbitrary line; which please to look at。'
Monster (who has been in a reverie) brings down its blunt head;
and; much in the manner of Doctor Johnson; closely looks along the
line … very closely; being somewhat near…sighted。 'I don't
particularly want to do it; but if it must be done … !' Monster
takes another near…sighted look; takes aim; and the tortured piece
writhes off; and falls; a hot; tight…twisted snake; among the
ashes。 The making of the rivets is merely a pretty round game;
played by a man and a boy; who put red…hot barley sugar in a Pope
Joan board; and immediately rivets fall out of window; but the tone
of the great machines is the tone of the great Yard and the great
country: 'We don't particularly want to do it; but if it must be
done … !'
How such a prodigious mass as the Achilles can ever be held by such
comparatively little anchors as those intended for her and lying
near her here; is a mystery of seamanship which I will refer to the
wise boy。 For my own part; I should as soon have thought of
tethering an elephant to a tent…peg; or the larger hippopotamus in
the Zoological Gardens to my shirt…pin。 Yonder in the river;
alongside a hulk; lie two of this ship's hollow iron masts。 THEY
are large enough for the eye; I find; and so are all her other
appliances。 I wonder why only her anchors look small。
I have no present time to think about it; for I am going to see the
workshops where they make all the oars used in the British Navy。 A
pretty large pile of building; I opine; and a pretty long job! As
to the building; I am soon disappointed; because the work is all
done in one loft。 And as to a long job … what is this? Two rather
large mangles with a swarm of butterflies hovering over them? What
can there be in the mangles that attracts butterflies?
Drawing nearer; I discern that these are not mangles; but intricate
machines; set with knives and saws and planes; which cut smooth and
straight here; and slantwise there; and now cut such a depth; and
now miss cutting altogether; according to the predestined
requirements of the pieces of wood that are pushed on below them:
each of which pieces is to be an oar; and is roughly adapted to
that purpose before it takes its final leave of far…off forests;
and sails for England。 Likewise I discern that the butterflies are
not true butterflies; but wooden shavings; which; being spirted up
from the wood by the violence of the machinery; and kept in rapid
and not equal movement by the impulse of its rotation on the air;
flutter and play; and rise and fall; and conduct themselves as like
butterflies as heart could wish。 Suddenly the noise and motion
cease; and the butterflies drop dead。 An oar has been made since I
came in; wanting the shaped handle。 As quickly as I can follow it
with my eye and thought; the same oar is carried to a turning
lathe。 A whirl and a Nick! Handle made。 Oar finished。
The exquisite beauty and efficiency of this machinery need no
illustration; but happen to have a pointed illustration to…day。 A
pair of oars of unusual size chance to be wanted for a special
purpose; and they have to be made by hand。 Side by side with the
subtle and facile machine; and side by side with the fast…growing
pile of oars on the floor; a man shapes out these special oars with
an axe。 Attended by no butterflies; and chipping and dinting; by
comparison as leisurely as if he were a labouring Pagan getting
them ready against his decease at threescore and ten; to take with
him as a present to Charon for his boat; the man (aged about
thirty) plies his task。 The machine would make a regulation oar
while the man wipes his forehead。 The man might be buried in a
mound made of the strips of thin; broad; wooden ribbon torn from
the wood whirled into oars as the minutes fall from the clock;
before he had done a forenoon's work with his axe。
Passing from this wonderful sight to the Ships again … for my
heart; as to the Yard; is where the ships are … I notice certain
unfinished wooden walls left seasoning on the stocks; pending the
solution of the merits of the wood and iron question; and having an
air of biding their time with surly confidence。 The names of these
worthies are set up beside them; together with their capacity in
guns … a custom highly conducive to ease and satisfaction in social
intercourse; if it could be adapted to mankind。 By a plank more
gracefully pendulous than substantial; I make bold to go aboard a
transport ship (iron screw) just sent in from the contractor's yard
to be inspected and passed。 She is a very gratifying experience;
in the simplicity and humanity of her arrangements for troops; in
her provision for light and air and cleanliness; and in her care
for women and children。 It occurs to me; as I explore her; that I
would require a handsome sum of money to go aboard her; at midnight
by the Dockyard bell; and stay aboard alone till morning; for
surely she must be haunted by a crowd of ghosts of obstinate old
martinets; mournfully flapping their cherubic epaulettes over the
changed times。 Though still we may learn from the astounding ways
and means in our Yards now; more highly than ever to respect the
forefathers who got to sea; and fought the sea; and held the sea;
without them。 This remembrance putting me in