The
tragic sinking of the Francis Spaight
By
P.J.
Delaney
The
West of Ireland in the year of 1835 must have been an inhospitable
place. The majority of people were forced into a perpetual struggle
to scratch out even the most basic forms of an existence. Ireland was
one of the poorest countries in Europe, an island with the majority
of the population eking out a pitiful survival on small rented farms.
Life in the cities was often slightly better but even there openings
to employment were, outside of casual labour, few and far between.
Many of the poorest people, whether living in a cramped city tenement
or in a thatched hovel in the country, were ravaged by the ever
present Tuberculosis as well as suffering from the threat of older
diseases such as Cholera and Typhus. Life in 1835 could be hard and
brutal and opportunities tended to be few and far between.
Anglo-Irish
businessman Charles Spaight, a man notorious for clearing his estates
and sending his poor tenants to Canada at 20 a head, on his own
ships. Spaight was a man that would later state to a British
parliamentary enquiry into the potato famine: "I
found so great an advantage of getting rid of the pauper population
upon my own property that I made every possible exertion to remove
them... I consider the failure of the potato crop to be the greatest
possible value in one respect in enabling us to carry out the
emigration system."
When
the Limerick ship Francis,
Spaight, carrying
approximately 300 emigrants to a new life in Canada, needed a new
cabin boy they needed to look no further than fifteen-year-old
Patrick O'Brien, a young man that had found occasional work
stacking timber along the docks. Little is known about Patrick but we
can state that he probably lived, with his mother Catherine, in a
workhouse. Patrick must have seen his new position as a great chance
that could eventually lead to a life, travelling the World, as a
deckhand, a cook, or maybe even one day, a ship's mate.
Francis
Spaight, was at the time, a well-known Limerick businessman and the
owner of two ships that carried his name. The younger of the two
ships was a newly completed freighter that was employed sailing east
to ports such as Adelaide and Bombay, the older ship, the one that
Patrick joined, was sailing West, to what was then termed, the New
World.
The
journey outwards was largely uneventful and having loaded up for the
passage home, was making its way back to Limerick, having sailed on
November 24th
from the port of St. John's, New Brunswick, when on the night of
December 3rd,
the ship met heavy seas and was, in the words of the captain, thrown
onto her "beam-ends". The mate and two other crew were lost in
this incident. The remaining crew fought valiantly and were forced to
cut the riggings in the middle of an Atlantic storm to bring the ship
to right. With the ship finally righted the sailors found that all
their provisions, with the exception of a small quantity of wine, had
been lost. The only thing that had acted to keep the ship afloat was
the cargo of timber they were carrying. After sixteen days of
drifting in the North Atlantic, with biting cold, hunger and constant
thirst, and with no hope of rescue in sight, the Captain, Thomas
Gorman, made a decision. He called the crew together and it was
decided that someone would have to be sacrificed to keep the rest
alive. It was decided that the "Draw" should only be between the
four cabin boys, as they were the only sailors that had no families
to support. Lots were quickly drawn and it was discovered that
Patrick O'Brien, the fifteen year old widow's son from Limerick,
had drawn the short straw. It has been suggested that the draw was
rigged and that O'Brien was selected as he was the weakest and, as
a newly appointed cabin-boy, he held the lowest status on the ship's
pecking order. In any event, on 18th
of December, Patrick O'Brien bravely accepted his fate and offered
his wrists forward to be slit. The resulting blood loss did not kill
the unfortunate dehydrated child and the cook was finally compelled
to end his misery by cutting the poor lad's throat. Two days later,
on December 20t,h
the ship's cook became "deranged" and was put to death, a third
man followed, also described in the accounts as "deranged" on the
22nd.
On
December 23rd,
Angenora,
a
brig ship, also sailing from St. John's, came upon the wreck and
set bravely about rescuing the "wretched creatures" they found.
The survivors of the Francis
Spaight,
consisted of the Captain and ten men, six had died. The Captain had
been engaged in eating portions of the remains of the unfortunate
cabin boy when he was rescued. Upon their return to Limerick the
Captain and the crew were put on trial for murder and were
subsequently acquitted.
Spaight
soon sold his other ship and on January 7th, 1846, the other Francis
Spaight,
now owned by a Mr. Joseph Shepherd, ran aground in Table Bay, near
Capetown, and was wrecked with the loss of fifteen of the crew and
eight rescuers.
The
ship's owner, Francis Spaight, in a public appeal for the survivors
of the Atlantic shipwreck and the relatives of those that had
perished, wrote:
"It
is only necessary to state here that the surviving sufferers have
arrived in Limerick in a state of abject wretchedness, and some of
them are mutilated by the frost and otherwise rendered helpless, as
to be unable not only to obtain bread, but to labour for it during
the rest of their lives. Without food, without clothing, and without
hope, unless from the present appeal, they and the families of their
deceased shipmates, implore the bounty of the citizens".
Francis
Spaight, merchant prince, ship-owner, town councillor and magistrate,
generously gave 10 of his own money to the fund. Jack London, in
1908, retold the story of the unfortunate Patrick O'Brien, in his
story: "The Francis Spaight, a true tale retold", published by
McMillan in "When God laughs and other stories" (1911).
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