THE VICTORY ET AL

HMS Victory as it is today in Portsmouth Historic Dockyard. It is shown in its original colours in which it fought at Trafalgar.
I am starting this newsletter with the intent of describing and commenting on nothing of any importance, except what I experienced on my holidays, which since I live in Spain, were in Britain.
First on the list is HMS Victory which is the oldest commissioned warship in the British Royal Navy. It has been in its current drydock in the Portsmouth naval base since 1927. I realised that despite my lengthy service at sea, and my remaining enthusiasm for all things nautical I had never visited the Victory. Even when I spent a summer working out of the port I still had not taken to time to make a visit. This was, in a way, due to my lack of enthusiasm for the age of sail, which has changed a bit since I read about the amazing seamanship exhibited by the captains of these ships when they went into battle. If one ship was dismasted another would take it in tow, so that when they sailed past an enemy that vessel would receive broadsides from two ships instead of one.
I had not ever thought about the masts and rigging of the ship until I looked at this photo, and it is obviously missing its topmasts. You would think that sometime in the last 100 odd years they might have replaced them. And I was a bit surprised by the lack of symmetry in the disposition of the main mast. The large spacer between it and the foremast was required so that they had somewhere to stow the small boats, and was more or less standard for the warships of the time.
If you go on board you can see the spot where Nelson fell after being shot by a sniper on the French 74 gunner Redoubtable. But despite this it is not the most exciting ship in the dockyard.
THE MARY ROSE ACCIDENT
The Mary Rose was recovered from the seabed in the Solent in 1984, and might be Britain’s earliest catalogued marine accident. It was built in 1510, and was the first warship to be fitted with large guns, earlier vessels relying on marksmen in the fore and after castles, and finally on hand to hand combat.
In order to keep the ship stable it was felt that the guns should be set quite low down, and the new carvel construction technique allowed the gun ports to be made watertight. However, when the ship sailed on its maiden voyage the ports were opened to fire a salute, and no-one remembered to close them afterwards. A witness statement suggests that when the sails caught the wind the ship heeled over, and the lower deck was flooded through the ports. The ship continued to heel over, capsized and sank. Oh dear that again!
LAKE CRUISERS

The Queen of the Lake on Lake Windermere.
For those who want to go on old marine craft and be transported from one place to another there is no better place to go than the English lakes. The boats there do not suffer from the corrosive effects of salt and so just seem to go on and on.
There are a couple of steamers on Lake Windermere and more on Ullswater, and they have been there since Victorian times. This may be what is charming about them. There is little more to do in the English lakes than go on boat trips, go on bus trips, go on train trips and walk. It is what the Victorian did, and it is what you do now if you go there. We might possibly add “waiting for the rain to stop”, since the lakes are well known for bad weather, but this can be done in public houses (bars for none UK readers), where the standard of the beer has improved beyond recognition in the last twenty years or so.
Also on Windermere there are a number of motor driven wooden boats, doing short runs across the lake, one of which is the “Queen of the Lake” which was transported to London recently to take part in the Queen’s Jubilee celebration as one of the 1000 craft in the Thames Pagaent.
THE WARRIOR

The restored Warrior lying alongside in Portsmouth Dockyard.
Back in 1987 I spent the summer as mate of car ferry, running between Gunwharf in Portsmouth and Fishbourne on the Isle of Wight. Each trip across took 45 minutes and we spent half an hour or so unloading and loading the cars coaches and passengers at each end. The ships were powered by three Voith propellers, two at the stern and one in the bow, a configuration which allowed them to be propelled in any direction. While on passage a helmsman took the wheel which operated the two props at the stern in a way which allowed it to be steered in a conventional manner.
When we had cleared Portsmouth Harbour and approaches we would give the order to the helmsman to head for “The Trees” and he would set course for a bit of barren hillside. When I asked why this particular order, the answer was that there used to be trees on top of the hill. When we headed into Portsmouth Harbour we would give the order “Foudroyant” and the helmsman would head for an old wooden warship well up in the anchorage. During my period of employment there the Foudroyant was loaded onto a barge and towed away to be restored, leaving an empty space up the harbour. We still told the helmsman to head for Foudroyant, and the man would steer for the empty space.
But, getting to the point, one day when we were going about our day to day activities, churning back and forth across the Solent another barge hove into view, this time with the British navy’s first powered warship, the Warrior, on board. Over a day the barge was submerged and the warship floated off and made fast in the dockyard, and I admit, I never gave it another thought.
When I was talking to a friend before our holiday I said we were probably going to the dockyard and he said what a great day out it was, but that he had not managed to visit the Warrior. So, OK maybe it was not so special I thought, but when we bought tickets we could see the Warrior tied up at the closest berth, so we thought we might as well start there.
I only afterwards have found out something about the ship, and how it comes to be, in my view, the star attraction in the dockyard. It entered service in 1861 and was active for twenty odd years, but never saw action. It was quickly outclassed by later warships fitted with thicker armour and rotating turrets and so the Navy attempted to sell it for scrap. No-one wanted it though and so it became the HMS Vernon torpedo school in 1904.
In 1929 further attempts to sell what had now become a hulk were also unsuccessful, and so now dismasted and defunnelled, it was converted into a refuelling pontoon and sited Milford Haven. In 1979 it was rescued by what is now the Warrior Preservation Trust, and towed away to Hartlepool for restoration.
The restoration was breathtakingly detailed, and every aspect of the ship is probably just as it was in 1861 when it entered service. All the guns are in place, including the ones in the junior officers cabins, taking up most of the floor space. All the mess tables are present together with their standard issue plates, knives forks and spoons, and all the firearms are racked and the swords and cutlasses stowed. It is possible to see how the sailors were divided up into 18 man groups, each responsible for its own feeding and cleaning, thus relieving the higher echelons from such responsibilities.
The boilerroom is vast, the bunkers having a capacity of 850 tonnes. Some thing I noticed was the fact that water was contained in tanks with sounding tubes at various points on the deck, as opposed to the Victory, which carried its water in barrels. What were they thinking!
THE CANTON

The Canton painted by Neil Martin.
On 4th August my wife and I had lunch with the man who had in 1962 been Third Mate on the P&O passenger ship Canton. The painting was done by the man who had been, in 1962, my fellow apprentice on the ship. We have all gone our different ways, and the 4th August was the first time the former Third Mate and I had met since the ship had arrived back in the Royal docks, at the end of its last passenger carrying voyage.
My fellow apprentice and I had gone on to join the first Oriana, but the Third Mate had been one of the dozen or so officers, and twenty odd Indian crew who had taken the ship to Hong Kong to hand it over to a scrap merchant.
They had suffered from a particularly authoritarian master who seemed to have had the impression that the passengers were still on board, and in the end a few of the crew remained while a typhoon swept through Hong Kong and waves broke over the deck. This, because the buyers refused to hand over the cheque in case the ship was to sink.
THE BOND EXHIBITION

While in London we took the opportunity of going to the 007 Style Exhibition at the Barbican which was quite good fun. They had lots of the actual stuff and the clothing used in the films, and showed the relevant clips on large screens. I admit I was hoping that in the “Boats” section they would show the sequence in “From Russia With Love”, in which I took a small part. They did not, nor did they show anything from Live and Let Die which surely featured the most spectacular boat chase ever. So to make up for their omission I include a screen shot featuring James Bond escaping in the white boat, while the villains in black boats are about to be incinerated. I was in the black boat closest to the flames. This was not CGI. The fire was created by blowing up bags containing hundreds of gallons of petrol. It was hot!