Page 372 - The Tigris Expedition
P. 372

The Tigris Expedition
               curve and disappearldTroui^Th' ?C flshcrmcn lcft- went in a big




               summoned all the8 men fora?35^ tcrntonal waters anyhow- I
               thena that 1 had                                         JSSSJ

               before I took any major decision on this voyage. My vote would be
               decisive provided I had one man’s support, which would ensure
               that I was not entirely out of my mind. Now I wanted a vote on my
               plan to land on Socotra. Rashad could speak Arabian and Yuri
               Russian. Nobody had shot at Tigris, so surely nobody would shoot
               at the innocent dinghy if we openly went in with our United
               Nations flag and explained our awkward position. Either they had
               to accept us, or they would have to tow us out again.
                  I did not overstress my proposal, for I was sure it was the only
               sensible thing to do and that everybody would be in accord as
               always so far. After all this island was incredibly beautiful; here we
                could certainly get fresh fruit, coconuts, poultry, steak, milk and
                good water. If there were Russians ashore they would surely give a
                friendly welcome to Yuri Alexandrovitch, who could even tell
                them of the messages on the way from their own Foreign Office.
                Prehistoric mariners must have left some vestiges on a big island
                with this position. Never had I seen a piece of land that more invited
                exploration. But I did not voice all this. I briefly suggested my plan,
                and pointed out that for half an hour now we had been favoured by
                a faint breeze blowing straight into the bay where we could beach or
                anchor.
                  Norman was the first to comment. I had never known him to be
                an orator, able to speak with so much enthusiasm and persuasion.
                To my surprise he pointed out that this faint breeze could also be
                taken in straight from starboard side and thus permit us to sail
                alongside the island and perhaps just carry us clear of the distant east
                cape with the triumph of continuing non-stop. It was certainly
                worth trying, he said. We should not cut the truly long leg of our
                trans-Indian Ocean voyage until absolutely necessary. We had a
                chance to beat all our own records in non-stop reed-ship sailing. We
                had plenty of food and water and needed nothing. If we sailed into
                this bay we would have to be towed out again or hire more men
                ashore to help us row the heavy vessel out. Besides, some of us
                always became ill ashore. It was surely in the interest of the
                expedition leader and everybody else not to interrupt our voyage


                                                 306
   367   368   369   370   371   372   373   374   375   376   377