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STORM AND COMPANY

Jacob Storm's Memoirs.
Chapter 2. page 2.

My Harrison connections were close, the reason being, in part, that my grandmother Harrison was born Mercy Storm. She was sister of the venturesome contrabandist William. When I was very young and my parents were away at sea, it was with my Harrison grandparents that I stayed often. My indomitable grandmother played an active part with her sailor sons in the running of the Harrison vessels after my grandfather died in 1860, and she lived until 1880, when she was 93.

The 'Harrisons' was my first ship when I went away to sea. She had six busy years before I joined her. Thomas and Mercy put her in the care of their son John in July, 1844, on his leaving the 'Rusco Castle'. John was twenty-eight and stayed with her for nine years. I can give a little more information about costs because seventeen years before this, Mercy's brother James, former mate of his father's vessel 'Juno', bought a new ship in partnership with John Smith of Bay from Messrs. Spearman and Rowntree of Ayres Quay, Sunderland. I have inherited rather more details about this purchase.

The agreement was made 26th January, 1827 and it was for the payment of £1,260 for the hull. This was later changed for the addition of a break at a charge of £17.10.0 The money was to be paid as follows:

£100 at the signing of the agreement
£100 when the bends are sound
£150 when the hull is all timbered
£150 when the decks are laid
£160 when the vessel is launched into the water
£600, the remainder, after the launching, in approved bills for equal sums at three and four months intervals.

When the 'John and James' was fully rigged and fitted out, the final cost was £1757 and she was about 170 tons. She cleared the Sunderland customs house on her maiden voyage with twelve keels of coal for London on 3rd May, 1827, fourteen weeks from the date of agreement. On sailing, James, her master, paid £3.8s.2d. harbour dues, two guineas to the trimmers and £1.5.0d. for foying out (13). The master was entitled to £9.10s. per voyage. Her carrying capacity was 1800 quarters for oats, 1352 for barley and 1245 for wheat, which meant she was getting on for half as big again as the 'Harrisons'. Some idea of the cost of sails I give from details of replacements in the 'Harrisons'.

Mainsail....................made by Mr. Joss of West Hartlepool...... 131 sq. yds.
Top sail....................made by Andrews of Whitby.................. ..111 " "
T'gallent ..................made in London.......................................... 50 " "
Main Royal .............made by E. Watson of Rochester of
................................no.7Coker canvas (at 1/6 per sq. yard) .......22 " "
Top sail ...................made in London ..........................................90 " "
Fore Top ............... made in London ........................................111 " "
Fore T'gallant.......... made in London ...........................................50 " "
Top mast staysail .....made in London ..........................................40 " "
Jib........................... made by Andrews of Whitby....................... 73 " "
Jib............................made by Day and Butterwick in
................................November, 1854 for £5.12.1 1d ..................75 " "

Canvas worked out at about 1/6 a yard and this vessel carried over 750 square yards of sail, bringing the cost of a suit of canvas to over £56. This is only a rough idea, however, because the rig of the 'Harrisons', like that of many ships, was changed from time to time to suit her owner's or her master's needs. The sails were no small item if the lot were carried away in foul weather, a not infrequent occurrence.

The 'Harrisons' sailed on her maiden voyage in July 1844, for the Baltic and thence for London. In Dantzic she loaded 951 quarters of barley at 3s 5d a quarter and proceeded to the Thames, spending in all one month and twenty-three days on the voyage. She sailed again in ballast, for Dantzic], and took on 845 quarters of wheat at 4/- a quarter for Jersey, a trip of two months and one day. There followed that year two voyages between Middlesbrough and London. For the second of these, crew and pay were: John Harrison, master, £8 a voyage; Thomas Harrison, mate, £5. 10s; William Barnard and Geo. Robinson, ABs £4.10s a month each; two apprentices, Edward Harrison and George Shafe, received about 7s 6d a month each.

The next year's trading began in February with a trip in ballast to Archangel and it hardly needs stating that she ran into bad weather! Next she went to Elisinore and Landskrona with 1099 quarters of oats at 2s 3d a quarter. She took a month and eleven days over this and ABs wages were down to £3.5s a month. In this month, Thomas Harrison left to take over the brig 'Fortitude'. My grandparents had given John Mennel of Robin Hood's Bay £600 for her. Edward Storm now became mate of the 'Harrisons'. In 1846, she made a voyage to Riga and the rest of that year was spent in the coal trade and coasting. For that year, I have a record of a mate's pay at £4 and an ABs at £3 a month.

My records for 1847 are fairly complete. There were ten voyages and I list them because they give a fair idea of the work.

1. Middlesbrough - Rochester with 183 tons of coal at 9.0d a ton, in February;
2. Whitby, Landskrona, Helsingborg and Leith with 1090 quarters of oats at 3s.0; she took one month and eighteen days over this;
3. Pilau and London - no freight recorded;
4. Middlesbrough and Guernsey with eight keels and four waggons of coal at two guineas a keel;
6. St. Peter Port, Guernsey, to London with 185 tons of stone at 6s. 3d;
7. Middlesbrough and London with coal;
8. Middlesbrough and Ipswich;
9. Middlesbrough and London;
10. Middlesbrough and Rochester, carrying 180 tons of coal at 8s.6d.

In 1848, the 'Harrisons' called at Middlesbrough, Plymouth, Guernsey, London, Stockton, Rochester, Whitby, Hartlepool, Whitstable, Traelleborg, Leith, Hartemunde, Riga, Aberdeen and Hamburg. Her cargoes were mainly coal, wheat, barley and timber.

Her profits for the years of which I have given some details were: 1844, £150; 1845, £150; 1846, £5.16s.4d; 1847, £195.16s.4d; 1848, £46.16s.2d. In the last-mentioned year, rerigging as a brig was an expense, undertaken in the hope of increasing her profitability in the long run, but as can be seen freights were variable.

It was much the same with 1849, in which year Edward Harrison, now nineteen, was promoted mate. This brings me to the point where I joined her. I was twelve years and four months old when I was bound apprentice at the Whitby Custom House on the fourteenth day of February, 1850. I was to serve Thomas Harrison, shipowner and master mariner of Robin Hood's Bay for six years. My remuneration over the whole period was to be £40 and washing was provided. In lieu of board when the ship was laid up (which well it might be in winter in the North Sea), I was entitled to four shillings a week, and my first winter was spent at home whether the ship was laid up or not.

We sailed from Whitby on or about the 20th February with a part cargo of ironstone for Middlesbrough and a crew of six: John Harrison, master, the mate, an AB and three apprentices. We arrived all well, discharged our stone and loaded eight keels of coal and coke for Hamburg. The crossing took us to about 1st March and we discharged at Altona. After taking in ballast, we sailed from the Elbe on 8th March for Randers in Jutland.

Ice and foul wind brought delay on this passage. I remember particularly being at anchor at Hertshalls because we lost an anchor and in the attempts to recover it I received my first pair of Yarmouth mittens (14).

At last we made Randers' Fjord, moored in the stream at Hudbyhoy, discharged our ballast, washed ship inboard and out, and made all ready to take in grain cargo. The royal yard was rigged aloft, jobs and staysails stowed in cloths, all yards squared by lifts and braces, and everything made clean and smart for Sunday. It comes back to me so very clearly because we tested the vessel for stability that Sunday morning by rushing to and fro across the foredeck till we got such a move on her that she rolled the fresh water casks out of their beds and caused such a commotion that the master ran on deck to see what had happened.

Our cargo of barley was loaded from lighters and we had to move further out to finish, because of our draught. This meant the master had a long pull back to the ship after a trip ashore to encourage the lightermen to speed up with the loading. He rowed back in a lighter's boat, called a 'laurky', a craft with broad stern, round bottom and long snout and one very difficult to keep on course at the best of times, and especially when being pulled against wind and sea. John Harrison was a powerful man but was much exhausted when he got aboard, and angry at having given a demonstration of bad seamanship before his crew, whose eyes he could read well. However, he managed to get the last of the lighters to come alongside, and so we were complete, with 958 quarters of barley for Bristol.

Before sailing, we laid in a good stock of eggs, cheese and butter. The cheese and butter surprised me, for they were white like lard. All were cheap and the master allowed 3 eggs per man per meal in lieu of beef.

We experienced fine weather on passage and were in Bristol by mid-June. I remember vividly how the wire rope and basket which crossed the gorge of Avon at Clifton two hundred and fifty feet above us claimed our attention as we approached the city. Still a child, I appreciated the scenery more than the hazards of the crooked reaches of the river, about which I was to learn more in later life.

After discharge, a tug towed us to Glamorgan canal, Cardiff, where we loaded iron bars which had to be stowed diagonally or in grating fashion to make the vessel sea-kindly.

My recollection of the Cardiff of 1850 was that the people were foreigners living in a wilderness of mud.

Our destination was London and the weather was fine all the way to our berth in Cherry Garden tier, where we got rid of the iron and took in ballast from a Paddy's lighter to get us to West Hartlepool. From there, we continued trading with various places in the south until November, when I was transferred to the brigantine 'Brothers' in Dartford Creek. This was to get me home for the winter, according to agreement.

John Harrison was a good captain under whom to start a life at sea. He was enormously strong, physically, and indeed I saw him set his little crew a challenge by lifting all the coal meter's weights of about a quarter of a ton from the gunwhale to the deck and back again. I have also seen him knock the heels of both masts aft a few inches to set them more upright, but it also set him more cantankerous when they weren't exactly right and so he kicked them back again.

I have even seen him repeatedly trim the ballast and drag cable chains fore and aft to alter the trim of the brig while under way. By energy and sheer pluck, he gave his little craft a name for sailing among the coastal community that she would never otherwise have deserved. He drove crew and ship almost aggressively and never lingered in port. He never overslept a tide, and his crew were given plenty of food and little time to digest it. Of course, the laws regarding adulteration were not so strict then and you couldn't be sure of the quality of a ship's provisions. Once when we were discharging in the Regent Canal, London, I was told by the captain's wife to set the evening milk up to cream, but when she asked for it in the morning, the cream was plainly to be seen lying at the bottom of the basin. John's wife was Sarah, daughter of William Keld who used to keep the 'Robin Hood', and her sister married Coultas Storm, master of the brig 'Nymph' and part owner. John and Sarah had a home in the Square.

Years after this time - in 1862 in fact - John was in command of the Harrison's brig 'Daring', and his conduct in one of the Autumn storms of that year was related to me by his leading hand. He was on his way from Riga to London and when the sky and sea began to look forbidding, he made for the quieter waters of the Norfolk shore. Unfortunately, the storm broke violently from WSW. Driven seaward again, he was east of Outer Dowsing Bank when a heavy sea stove in the fresh water tank and carried away the deck cargo of timber. His decision, when the wind reached hurricane force, was to run for the shelter of the Elbe. Great waves roared on the quarter, threatening all the time to break aboard. When his dead reckoning told him he should be nearing safety there was no sign of land or stars and so he hove to until he decided he must feel his way to the north. Eventually he found seven fathoms off Amrum Bank, off the North Frisian Islands, and then he wore ship to avoid running aground, while the wind urged her eastward to the shore all the time. The master led the fight to take in sail, but to shorten the struggle he struck savagely at the foremast, to bring down all the canvas. Then he cut away this wreckage on the deck to clear the hawse, and let go both anchors. So they rode out the rest of the night and in the morning, there were signs of better weather.

The 'Daring' made Cuxhaven under jury rig after heaving up one anchor and having to cut away the other. Captain Harrison battled on thus almost to the end of his days in 1890 at the age of seventy-four, one of the most persevering men of his time. His one son died aboard the brig 'Daring' at Rye, aged fourteen. Thomas, John's brother, former mate of the 'Harrisons', died at Arendal, Norway in 1872, in harness, but I suspect heavy drinking shortened his days. His son died at Yokohama and his grandson died in an explosion aboard the steamship 'Abaris' at the age of eighteen. My uncle, James, the third of the five sons of Thomas and Mercy, had two sons who commanded ships: Thomas Harrison and all his crew went down in the brig 'Naiad' and Storm Harrison was lost in the 'Joseph'.

Footnotes: (13) Foxmen are the boatmen who seek work on the river, assisting ships into and out of the harbour.

(14) Yarmouth mittens are hands made raw by rough work in cold water
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