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Mutiny on the Bounty

Sir John Barrow

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The following letter of Mr. Peter Heywood to his mother removes all
doubt as to the character and conduct of this officer. It is an artless
and pathetic tale, and, as his amiable sister says, 'breathes not a
syllable inconsistent with truth and honour.'

     '_Batavia, November 20th_, 1791.

     'MY EVER-HONOURED AND DEAREST MOTHER,--At length the time has
     arrived when you are once more to hear from your ill-fated
     son, whose conduct at the capture of that ship, in which it
     was my fortune to embark, has, I fear, from what has since
     happened to me, been grossly misrepresented to you by
     Lieutenant Bligh, who, by not knowing the real cause of my
     remaining on board, naturally suspected me, unhappily for me,
     to be a coadjutor in the mutiny; but I never, to my knowledge,
     whilst under his command, behaved myself in a manner
     unbecoming the station I occupied, nor so much as even
     entertained a thought derogatory to his honour, so as to give
     him the least grounds for entertaining an opinion of me so
     ungenerous and undeserved; for I flatter myself he cannot give
     a character of my conduct, whilst I was under his tuition,
     that could merit the slightest scrutiny. Oh! my dearest
     mother, I hope you have not so easily credited such an account
     of me; do but let me vindicate my conduct, and declare to you
     the true cause of my remaining in the ship, and you will then
     see how little I deserve censure, and how I have been injured
     by so gross an aspersion. I shall then give you a short and
     cursory account of what has happened to me since; but I am
     afraid to say a hundredth part of what I have got in store,
     for I am not allowed the use of writing materials, if known,
     so that this is done by stealth; but if it should ever come to
     your hands, it will, I hope, have the desired effect of
     removing your uneasiness on my account, when I assure you,
     before the face of God, of my innocence of what is laid to my
     charge. How I came to remain on board was thus:--

     'The morning the ship was taken, it being my watch below,
     happening to awake just after daylight, and looking out of my
     hammock, I saw a man sitting upon the arm-chest in the main
     hatchway, with a drawn cutlass in his hand, the reason of
     which I could not divine; so I got out of bed and inquired of
     him what was the cause of it. He told me that Mr. Christian,
     assisted by some of the ship's company had seized the captain
     and put him in confinement; had taken the command of the ship
     and meant to carry Bligh home a prisoner, in order to try him
     by court-martial, for his long tyrannical and oppressive
     conduct to his people. I was quite thunderstruck; and hurrying
     into my berth again, told one of my messmates, whom I awakened
     out of his sleep, what had happened. Then dressing myself, I
     went up the fore-hatchway, and saw what he had told me was but
     too true; and again, I asked some of the people, who were
     under arms, what was going to be done with the captain, who
     was then on the larboard side of the quarter-deck, with his
     hands tied behind his back, and Mr. Christian alongside him
     with a pistol and drawn bayonet. I now heard a very different
     story, and that the captain was to be sent ashore to Tofoa in
     the launch, and that those who would not join Mr. Christian
     might either accompany the captain, or would be taken in irons
     to Otaheite and left there. The relation of two stories so
     different, left me unable to judge which could be the true
     one; but seeing them hoisting the boats out, it seemed to
     prove the latter.

     'In this trying situation, young and inexperienced as I was,
     and without an adviser (every person being as it were
     infatuated, and not knowing what to do), I remained for awhile
     a silent spectator of what was going on; and after revolving
     the matter in my mind, I determined to choose what I thought
     the lesser of two evils and stay by the ship; for I had no
     doubt that those who went on shore, in the launch, would be
     put to death by the savage natives, whereas the Otaheitans
     being a humane and generous race, one might have a hope of
     being kindly received, and remain there until the arrival of
     some ship, which seemed, to silly me, the most consistent with
     reason and rectitude.

     'While this resolution possessed my mind, at the same time
     lending my assistance to hoist out the boats, the hurry and
     confusion affairs were in, and thinking my intention just, I
     never thought of going to Mr. Bligh for advice; besides, what
     confirmed me in it was, my seeing two experienced officers,
     when ordered into the boat by Mr. Christian, desire his
     permission to remain in the ship (one of whom, my own
     messmate, Mr. Hayward), and I being assisting to clear the
     launch of yams, he asked me what I intended to do? I told
     him, to remain in the ship. Now this answer, I imagine, he has
     told Mr, Bligh I made to him; from which, together with my not
     speaking to him that morning, his suspicions of me have
     arisen, construing my conduct into what is foreign to my
     nature.

     'Thus, my dearest mother, it was all owing to my youth and
     unadvised inexperience, but has been interpreted into villany
     and disregard of my country's laws, the ill effects of which I
     at present, and still am to, labour under for some months
     longer. And now, after what I have asserted, I may still once
     more retrieve my injured reputation, be again reinstated in
     the affection and favour of the most tender of mothers, and be
     still considered as her ever dutiful son.

     'I was not undeceived in my erroneous decision till too late,
     which was after the captain was in the launch; for while I was
     talking to the master-at-arms, one of the ringleaders in the
     affair, my other messmate whom I had left in his hammock in
     the berth (Mr. Stewart), came up to me, and asked me, if I was
     not going in the launch? I replied, No--upon which he told me
     not to think of such a thing as remaining behind, but take his
     advice and go down below with him to get a few necessary
     things, and make haste to go with him into the launch; adding
     that, by remaining in the ship, I should incur an equal share
     of guilt with the mutineers themselves. I reluctantly followed
     his advice--I say _reluctantly_, because I knew no better, and
     was foolish; and the boat swimming very deep in the
     water--the land being far distant--the thoughts of being
     sacrificed by the natives--and the self-consciousness of my
     first intention being just--all these considerations almost
     staggered my resolution; however, I preferred my companion's
     judgement to my own, and we both jumped down the main-hatchway
     to prepare ourselves for the boat--but, no sooner were we in
     the berth, than the master-at-arms ordered the sentry to keep
     us both in the berth till he should receive orders to release
     us. We desired the master-at-arms to acquaint Mr. Bligh of our
     intention, which we had reason to think he never did, nor were
     we permitted to come on deck until the launch was a long way
     astern. I now, when too late, saw my error.

     'At the latter end of May, we got to an island to the
     southward of Taheite, called Tooboui, where they intended to
     make a settlement, but finding no stock there of any kind,
     they agreed to go to Taheite, and, after procuring hogs and
     fowls, to return to Tooboui and remain. So, on the 6th June,
     we arrived at Taheite, where I was in hopes I might find an
     opportunity of running away, and remaining on shore, but I
     could not effect it, as there was always too good a look-out
     kept to prevent any such steps being taken. And besides, they
     had all sworn that should any one make his escape, they would
     force the natives to restore him, and would then shoot him as
     an example to the rest; well knowing, that any one by
     remaining there might be the means (should a ship arrive) of
     discovering their intended place of abode. Finding it
     therefore impracticable, I saw no other alternative but to
     rest as content as possible and return to Tooboui, and there
     wait till the masts of the _Bounty_ should be taken out, and
     then take the boat which might carry me to Taheite, and
     disable those remaining from pursuit.[20] But Providence so
     ordered it, that we had no occasion to try our fortune at such
     a hazard, for, upon returning there and remaining till the
     latter end of August, in which time a fort was almost built,
     but nothing could be effected; and as the natives could not be
     brought to friendly terms, and with whom we had many
     skirmishes, and narrow escapes from being cut off by them,
     and, what was still worse, internal broils and
     discontent,--these things determined part of the people to
     leave the island and go to Taheite, which was carried by a
     majority of votes.

     'This being carried into execution on the 22nd September, and
     having anchored in Matavai bay, the next morning my messmate
     (Mr. Stewart) and I went on shore, to the house of an old
     landed proprietor, our former friend; and being now set free
     from a lawless crew, determined to remain as much apart from
     them as possible, and wait patiently for the arrival of a
     ship. Fourteen more of the _Bounty's_ people came likewise on
     shore, and Mr. Christian and eight men went away with the
     ship, but God knows whither. Whilst we remained here, we were
     treated by our kind and friendly natives with a generosity and
     humanity almost unparalleled, and such as we could hardly have
     expected from the most civilized people.

     'To be brief--having remained here till the latter end of
     March, 1791, on the 26th of that month, his Majesty's ship
     _Pandora_ arrived, and had scarcely anchored, when my messmate
     and I went on board and made ourselves known; and having
     learnt from one of the natives who had been off in a canoe,
     that our former messmate Mr. Hayward, now promoted to the rank
     of lieutenant, was on board, we asked for him, supposing he
     might prove the assertions of our innocence. But he (like all
     worldlings when raised a little in life) received us very
     coolly, and pretended ignorance of our affairs; yet formerly,
     he and I were bound in brotherly love and friendship.
     Appearances being so much against us, we were ordered to be
     put in irons, and looked upon--oh, infernal words!--as
     _piratical villains_. A rebuff so severe as this was, to a
     person unused to troubles, would perhaps have been
     insupportable, but to me, who had now been long inured to the
     frowns of fortune, and feeling myself supported by an inward
     consciousness of not deserving it, it was received with the
     greatest composure, and a full determination to bear it with
     patience.

     'My sufferings, however, I have not power to describe; but
     though they are great, yet I thank God for enabling me to bear
     them without repining. I endeavour to qualify my affliction
     with these three considerations, first, my innocence not
     deserving them; secondly, that they cannot last long; and
     thirdly, that the change may be for the better. The first
     improves my hopes; the second, my patience; and the third, my
     courage. I am young in years, but old in what the world calls
     adversity; and it has had such an effect, as to make me
     consider it the most beneficial incident that could have
     occurred at my age. It has made me acquainted with three
     things which are little known, and as little believed by any
     but those who have felt their effects: first, the villany and
     censoriousness of mankind; secondly, the futility of all human
     hopes; and thirdly, the happiness of being content in whatever
     station it may please Providence to place me. In short, it has
     made me more of a philosopher, than many years of a life spent
     in ease and pleasure would have done.

     'As they will no doubt proceed to the greatest lengths against
     me, I being the only surviving officer, and they most inclined
     to believe a prior story, all that can be said to confute it
     will probably be looked upon as mere falsity and invention.
     Should that be my unhappy case, and they resolved upon my
     destruction as an example to futurity, may God enable me to
     bear my fate with the fortitude of a man, conscious that
     misfortune, not any misconduct, is the cause, and that the
     Almighty can attest my innocence. Yet why should I despond? I
     have, I hope, still a friend in that Providence which hath
     preserved me amidst many greater dangers, and upon whom alone
     I now depend for safety. God will always protect those who
     deserve it. These are the sole considerations which have
     enabled me to make myself easy and content under my past
     misfortunes.

     'Twelve more of the people who were at Otaheite having
     delivered themselves up, there was a sort of prison built on
     the after-part of the quarter-deck, into which we were all put
     in close confinement with both legs and both hands in irons,
     and were treated with great rigour, not being allowed ever to
     get out of this den; and, being obliged to eat, drink, sleep,
     and obey the calls of nature here, you may form some idea of
     the disagreeable situation I must have been in, unable as I
     was to help myself (being deprived of the use of both my legs
     and hands), but by no means adequate to the reality.

     'On the 9th May we left Otaheite, and proceeded to the
     Friendly Islands, and about the beginning of August, got in
     among the reefs of New Holland, to endeavour to discover a
     passage through them; but it was not effected, for the
     _Pandora_, ever unlucky, and as if devoted by heaven to
     destruction, was driven by a current upon the patch of a reef,
     and on which, there being a heavy surf, she was soon almost
     bulged to pieces; but having thrown all the guns on one side
     overboard, and the tide flowing at the same time, she beat
     over the reef into a basin and brought up in fourteen or
     fifteen fathoms; but she was so much damaged while on the
     reef, that imagining she would go to pieces every moment, we
     had contrived to wrench ourselves out of our irons, and
     applied to the captain to have mercy on us, and suffer us to
     take our chance for the preservation of our lives; but it was
     all in vain--he was even so inhuman as to order us all to be
     put in irons again, though the ship was expected to go down
     every moment, being scarcely able to keep her under with all
     the pumps at work.

     'In this miserable situation, with an expected death before
     our eyes, without the least hope of relief, and in the most
     trying state of suspense, we spent the night, the ship being
     by the hand of Providence kept up till the morning. The boats
     by this time had all been prepared; and as the captain and
     officers were coming upon the poop or roof of our prison, to
     abandon the ship, the water being then up to the coamings of
     the hatchways, we again implored his mercy; upon which he sent
     the corporal and an armourer down to let some of us out of
     irons, but three only were suffered to go up, and the scuttle
     being then clapped on, and the master-at-arms upon it, the
     armourer had only time to let two persons out of irons, the
     rest, except three, letting themselves out; two of these three
     went down with them on their hands, and the third was picked
     up. She now began to heel over to port so very much, that the
     master-at-arms, sliding overboard, and leaving the scuttle
     vacant, we all tried to get up, and I was the last out but
     three. The water was then pouring in at the bulk-head
     scuttles, yet I succeeded in getting out, and was scarcely in
     the sea when I could see nothing above it but the cross-trees,
     and nothing around me but a scene of the greatest distress. I
     took a plank (being stark-naked) and swam towards an island
     about three miles off, but was picked up on my passage by one
     of the boats. When we got ashore to the small sandy key, we
     found there were thirty-four men drowned, four of whom were
     prisoners, and among these was my unfortunate messmate (Mr.
     Stewart); ten of us, and eighty-nine of the _Pandora's_ crew,
     were saved.

     'When a survey was made of what provisions had been saved,
     they were found to consist of two or three bags of bread, two
     or three breakers of water, and a little wine; so we subsisted
     three days upon two wine-glasses of water, and two ounces of
     bread per day. On the 1st September we left the island, and on
     the 16th, arrived at Coupang in the island of Timor, having
     been on short allowance eighteen days. We were put in
     confinement in the castle, where we remained till October, and
     on the 5th of that month were sent on board a Dutch ship bound
     for Batavia.

     'Though I have been eight months in close confinement in a hot
     climate, I have kept my health in a most surprising manner,
     without the least indisposition, and am still perfectly well
     in every respect, in mind as well as body; but without a
     friend, and only a shirt and pair of trousers to put on, and
     carry me home. Yet with all this I have a contented mind,
     entirely resigned to the will of Providence, which conduct
     alone enables me to soar above the reach of unhappiness.'

In a subsequent letter to his sister he says,
     'I send you two little sketches of the manner in which his Majesty's
     ship _Pandora_ went down on the 29th August, and of the appearance
     which we who survived made on the small sandy key within the reef,
     about ninety yards long and sixty broad, in all ninety-nine souls;
     here we remained three days, subsisting on a single wine-glass of
     wine or water, and two ounces of bread a day, with no shelter from
     the meridian and then vertical sun. Captain Edwards had tents
     erected for himself and his people, and we prisoners petitioned him
     for an old sail which was lying useless, part of the wreck, but he
     refused it; and the only shelter we had was to bury ourselves up to
     the neck in the burning sand, which scorched the skin entirely off
     our bodies, for we were quite naked, and we appeared as if dipped
     in large tubs of boiling water. We were nineteen days in the same
     miserable situation before we landed at Coupang. I was in the ship,
     in irons, hands and feet, much longer than till the position you
     now see her in, the poop alone being above water (and that knee
     deep), when a kind Providence assisted me to get out of irons and
     escape from her.'

The treatment of these unhappy men was almost as bad at Batavia as in
the _Pandora_, being closely confined in irons in the castle, and fed on
very bad provisions; and the hardships they endured on their passage to
England, in Dutch ships, were very severe, having, as he says, slept on
nothing but hard boards on wet canvas, without any bed, for seventeen
months, always subsisting on short allowance of execrable provisions,
and without any clothes for some time, except such as the charity of two
young men in the ship supplied him with. He had during his confinement
at Batavia learned to make straw hats, and finished several with both
his hands in fetters, which he sold for half-a-crown a-piece; and with
the produce of these he procured a suit of coarse clothes, in which,
with a cheerful and light heart, notwithstanding all his sufferings, he
arrived at Portsmouth. How he preserved his health under the dreadful
sufferings he endured, and in eight months' close confinement in a hot
climate, is quite wonderful.

On the second day after the arrival of the _Gorgon_ at Spithead the
prisoners were transferred to the _Hector_, commanded by Captain (the
late Admiral Sir George) Montague, where they were treated with the
greatest humanity, and every indulgence allowed that could with
propriety be extended to men in their unhappy situation, until the
period when they were to be arraigned before the competent authority,
and put on their trials for mutiny and piracy, which did not take place
until the month of September.
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