Don’t panic – Write a report…
The following report from a ship’s Master is reproduced by kind permission from the anonymous author who appears to be gifted with remarkable "sang-froid".
It is with regret and haste that I write this letter to you, regret that such a small misunderstanding could lead to the following circumstances, and haste in order that will get this report before you from your own preconceive opinions from reports in the world press, for I’m sure that they will tend over-dramatise the affair.
We have just picked up the pilot, and the apprentice had returned from changing the "G" flag up for the "H" and, it being his first trip, was having difficulty in rolling the "G" flag up. I therefore proceeded to show him how. Coming to the last part, I told him to "let go". The lad although willing, is not too bright, necessitating me having to repeat the order in a sharper tone.
At this moment the Chief Officer appeared from the chart room, having been plotting the vessel’s progress, and, thinking that it was the anchors that were being referred to, repeated the "let go" to the Third Officer on the forecastle. The port anchor, having been clearly away but not walked out, was promptly let go. The effect of letting the anchor drop from the "pipe" while the vessel was proceeding at full harbour speed proved too much for the windlass brake, and the entire length of the port cable was pulled out "by the roots". I heard that the damage to the chain locker might be extensive. The breaking effect of the port anchor naturally caused the vessel to sheer in that direction, right towards the swing bridge that spans a tributary to the river up which we were proceeding.
The swing bridge operator showed great presence of mind by opening the bridge for my vessel. Unfortunately, he did not think to stop the vehicular traffic, the result being that the bridge partly opened and deposited a Volkswagen, two cyclists and a cattle truck on the foredeck. My ship’s company are at present rounding up the contents of the latter, which from the noise I would say are pigs. In his efforts to stop the progress of the vessel, the Third Officer dropped the starboard anchor, too late to be of practical use, for it fell on the swing bridge operator’s cabin.
After the port anchor was let go and the vessel started to sheer, I gave a double ring Full Astern on the Engine Room Telegraph and personally rang the Engine Room to order maximum astern revolutions. I was informed that the sea temperature was 53 degrees and asked if there was a film tonight; my reply would not add constructively to this report.
Up to now I have confined my report to the activities at the forward end of the vessel. Down aft they were having their own problems.
At the moment the port anchor was let go, the Second Officer was supervising the making fast of the after tug and was lowering the ship’s towing spring down onto the tug.
The sudden braking effect on the port anchor caused the tug to "run under" the stern of my vessel, just at the moment where the propeller was answering my double ring Full Astern. The prompt action of the second Officer in securing the inboard end of the towing spring delayed the sinking of the tug by some minutes, thereby allowing the safe abandoning of the tug.
It is strange, but in the very same moment of letting go on the port anchor there was a power cut ashore. The fact that we were passing over a "cable area" at that time might suggest that we may have touched something on the riverbed. It is perhaps lucky that the high tension cables brought down by the foremast were not live, possibly being replaced by the underwater cable, but owing to the shore black-out, it is impossible to say where the pylon fell.
It never fails to amaze me, the actions and behaviours of foreigners during moments of minor arises. The pilot, for instance, is at this moment huddled in the corner of my day cabin, alternately crooning to himself and crying, after having consumed a bottle of gin in a time worthy of inclusion in the Guinness Book of Records. The tug captain, on the other hand reacted violently, and had to be forcibly retrained by the steward, who has him handcuffed in the ship’s hospital, where he is telling me to do impossible things with my ship and my crew.
I enclose the names and addresses of the drivers and insurance companies of the vehicles on my foredeck, which the Third Officer collected after his hurried evacuation of the foredeck. These particulars will enable you to claim for the damage that they did to the railings on No. 1 hold.
I am closing this preliminary report, for I am finding it difficult to concentrate with the sounds of police sirens and their flashing lights.
It is sad to think that had the apprentice realised that there is no need to fly pilot flags after dark, none of this would have happened.
For weekly Accountability Report, I will assign Casualty Numbers T/750101 to T/750199 inclusive.