fled. It was humorously observed of this
vessel that she was
in danger of making a round turn and appearing with her keel
uppermost; and that she would even turn a half-penny if laid
upon deck.' By two o'clock on the morning of the 15th July
this purgatorial
vessel was moored by the Bell Rock.
A sloop of forty tons had been in the
meantime built at
Leith, and named the SMEATON; by the 7th of August my
grandfather set sail in her -
`carrying with him Mr. Peter Logan,
foremanbuilder, and
five artificers selected from their having been somewhat
accustomed to the sea, the
writer being aware of the
distressing trial which the floating light would necessarily
inflict upon landsmen from her rolling
motion. Here he
remained till the 10th, and, as the weather was favourable, a
landing was effected daily, when the
workmen were employed in
cutting the large
seaweed from the sites of the
lighthouse and
beacon, which were
respectively traced with pickaxes upon the
rock. In the
meantime the crew of the SMEATON was employed in
laying down the several sets of moorings within about half a
mile of the rock for the
convenience of
vessels. The
artificers, having,
fortunately,
experiencedmoderate weather,
returned to the workyard of Arbroath with a good report of
their
treatmentafloat; when their comrades
ashore began to
feel some
anxiety to see a place of which they had heard so
much, and to change the
constant operations with the iron and
mallet in the process of hewing for an
occasional tide's work
on the rock, which they figured to themselves as a state of
comparative ease and comfort.'
I am now for many pages to let my
grandfather speak for
himself, and tell in his own words the story of his capital
achievement. The tall quarto of 533 pages from which the
following
narrative has been dug out is practically unknown to
the general reader, yet good judges have perceived its merit,
and it has been named (with
flattering wit) `The Romance of
Stone and Lime' and `The Robinson Crusoe of Civil
Engineering.' The tower was but four years in the building;
it took Robert Stevenson, in the midst of his many avocations,
no less than fourteen to prepare the ACCOUNT. The title-page
is a solid piece of
literature of
upwards of a hundred words;
the table of
contents runs to thirteen pages; and the
dedication (to that revered
monarch, George IV) must have cost
him no little study and
correspondence. Walter Scott was
called in council, and offered one miscorrection which still
blots the page. In spite of all this pondering and filing,
there remain pages not easy to construe, and inconsistencies
not easy to explain away. I have sought to make these
disappear, and to
lighten a little the
baggage with which my
grandfather marches; here and there I have rejointed and
rearranged a
sentence, always with his own words, and all with
a reverent and
faithful hand; and I offer here to the reader
the true Monument of Robert Stevenson with a little of the
moss removed from the
inscription, and the Portrait of the
artist with some
superfluouscanvas cut away.
I - OPERATIONS OF 1807
[Sunday, 16th Aug.]
Everything being arranged for sailing to the rock on
Saturday the 15th, the
vessel might have proceeded on the
Sunday; but understanding that this would not be so
agreeableto the artificers it was deferred until Monday. Here we
cannot help observing that the men allotted for the operations
at the rock seemed to enter upon the
undertaking with a degree
of
consideration which fully marked their opinion as to the
hazardous nature of the
undertaking on which they were about
to enter. They went in a body to church on Sunday, and
whether it was in the ordinary course, or designed for the
occasion, the
writer is not certain, but the service was, in
many respects,
suitable to their circumstances.