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hotel side of the ship, which overlapped the role of the Chief Purser. He was, in
                essence, awaiting the death or retirement of other captains, but in the meantime
                had a pretty cushy job … provided that he liked glad-handing the passengers and
                dealing with disciplinary problems (for which he had the assistance of masters-
                at-arms, usually retired policemen). Not being trained to do such things, few
                senior officers relished that interim, but apparently necessary, step to ascend to
                becoming Captain of a major passenger ship.

                   Once provisioned and with the whole crew aboard, on July 5th, I began to
                realise how different was this world from that of my recent past. The ship moved
                to the passenger berth (frankly, like most passenger  berths in UK, including
                the Queens’ special pier at Southampton, a pretty decrepit structure) and I was
                ascribed the job of standing guard at the Tourist gangway, presumably to greet
                those boarding, not an onerous task and rendering some substantial advantages; I
                got to see that our passengers were by no means all old and grumpy. In fact, some
                were quite the opposite.

                   The first day of cruising was as expected. Although it was July, the Bay of Biscay
                was, as usual, unpleasantly choppy (though not troublesome,  Arcadia having
                been only the second of the company’s ships to be fitted with stabilisers, and these
                proved to be a big advance in dampening what could be a very uncomfortable
                motion), and, typically for the Bay, it poured all day. Nevertheless, the major
                routine of the late morning was boat drill, an exercise made mandatory by the
                Board of Trade. It is to be recalled that the idea of improving lifeboat capacity
                and utility first achieved public notice after the 1912 sinking of Titanic, which
                was fitted with an insufficient number of lifeboats to accommodate all aboard,
                but which were in any event so difficult to launch that a listing ship in poor
                weather (which, of course, would usually be the norm) was unlikely to be able to
                safely get all of its occupants safely into lifeboats. Even then, improvements were
                limited and regulations ill-thought; while the crew were obliged to practice boat-
                drill, passengers were not so instructed. In 1915 Lusitania (the largest passenger
                ship then afloat) was torpedoed off the Irish coast. While it happened in bright
                daylight hours and conditions were good, listing was rapid and the ropes, sheaves
                and davits proved to be so cumbersome that only a few lifeboats were usable. It
                is recorded that during a prior lifeboat drill, an alert passenger asked a seaman in
                charge of the readying of a lifeboat, “It’s all right drilling your crew, but why don’t
                you drill your passengers?” to which the response was to tell the captain, advice
                not followed. Presumably it was felt that passengers should not be disturbed from
                their amiable routines (reported in ‘Dead Wake’ by Erik Larson). From 1915
                things improved, though no seaman would favour abandoning ship in conditions
                other than clear days and calm seas (more normal conditions being the foggy
                night when Stockholm sliced into Andrea Doria).




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