Sketch Tas State Library
Author Geoffrey Dougall, with our thanks for allowing
us to publish
The history of the barque Sapphire ending as a hulk
At the turn of the century old hulks were a common
sight along the piers at Williamstown and the banks of the rivers where many
were converted into lighters. To the casual observer they looked like discarded
junk that had seen better days, but I wonder if anyone passing by may have
pondered on what they may have been and what stories they could tell.
Hobsons Bay possibly more than most ports had a unique
history with hulks and lighters, from its earliest days this was where the
early settlers got their first glimpse of their new home. The protected waters
of Hobsons Bay saw hundreds of ships arriving in the 1850’s with their crews
jumping ship to seek their fortunes on the goldfields, many never returning to
their port of embarkation. Until the 1870’s lighters and barges were the
only form of transport from the anchorage to the fledgling City of Melbourne
due to the narrow entrance of the river and navigating the horseshoe bend of
the Humbug Reach along the Salt Water River thence back into the Yarra via the
West Melbourne Swamp where Victoria Dock was later constructed.
With the conversion from sail to steam power many fine
ships were unceremoniously dismasted and converted into coal hulks for use by
the three main towage and lighter companies in Williamstown. Better profits
could be made bunkering than repairing and maintaining the aging and outdated
ships of a bygone era.
Early whaling in Victoria
When a whale was spotted, ships would begin the chase,
trying to draw near enough to lower their boats, manned with hard
weather-beaten men, armed only with a hand-propelled harpoon, determination,
and hopefully, luck. If they managed to catch and kill this great leviathan the
men would now have to tow the whale by sheer back-breaking effort back to the
waiting ship. Death and injury was a common occurrence for the chasers, but the
danger didn't stop there, when the whale was drawn on board, danger was ever
present.
Sailors survived on limited rations in cramped
quarters aboard creaking ships, as one sailor expressed, “we worked like horses
and lived like pigs.” Timber decks soaked in the fluid from processing whales
were extremely slippery, men came down hard onto the deck, men slipped
overboard to the waiting sharks drawn by water running with blood, men could be
crushed by the weight of blubber being hauled into copper cauldrons in the
try-works, they suffered deep lacerations from the sharp tools used for
processing the whales. Everything, including the men were covered in whale oil,
all this aboard a ship pitching and rolling on an unsettled sea, hot oil from
processing cauldrons could spill onto the fires, this could easily spread
engulfing the ship and the crew, many ships left port and were never seen again.
When the processing was complete which could take 6 hours or more depending on
the size of the whale, the crew would scrub and clean the ship as best they
could.
By 1885 the romance of going to sea chasing whales was
starting to decline, many whaling ship owners found it difficult to secure
suitable crews and were forced into taking anyone that offered himself. The
Sapphire was involved in an incident when as was customary at the time, the
owners would advance the willing a small sum in advance of the voyage. Taking the advance these larrikins would
often spend the money, then not join the ship as required when it was time to
sail. The police would be called and these reluctant absconders would be
arrested and taken aboard the ship.
Just one example of an old hulk that had such a rich
history, not necessarily a romantic one but nevertheless in those days whale
oil was in big demand and many a sailor lost his life in the search and
harpooning of whales along the east coast of Australia.

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