INTRODUCTION TO THE ISLAND. ON the 28th of April, 1789, the Bounty was on its way from Otaheite with a cargo of bread fruit trees, which the English Government wished to naturalize in the West Indies, when the larger part of the crew, headed by Christian the mate, seized the commander, Captain Bligh, and launched him, together with eighteen others who remained faithful to their duty, in an open boat upon the wide ocean. The remainder, twenty-eight in number, of whom four were detained against their will, set sail for Toobonai, one of the Friendly Islands; thence they returned to Otaheite, where Christian landed the majority of the mutineers, while himself and eight of his comrades went back to Toobonai, with the intention of settling there. The natives regarding them as intruders, Christian and his company again put to sea, and established themselves, in 1790, upon Pitcairn's Island, which was then uninhabited. Captain Bligh, with twelve of his men, got safe to England, and the Pandora was de spatched to Otaheite, to apprehend the mutineers. Fourteen were captured, and of these four were drowned on the voyage, and three executed in England. It was in anticipation of the search for them at Otaheite that Christian and his party sought a securer home, and they took the further precaution to burn the ship as soon as they were settled upon Pitcairn's Island. No one guessed what had become of them till the captain of an American vessel chanced, in 1809, to stop at their place of retreat, and learnt their curious story. They had carried with them from Otaheite six Tahitian men and twelve women. Quarrels broke out, a war of races commenced, and ultimately the nine Englishmen were killed or died, with the exception of one Smith, who assumed the name of Adams, and was the patriarch of the colony, which amounted in all to thirty-five. Adams, touched by the tragedies he had witnessed, had trained up the half-caste children of himself and his countrymen in the way they should go, and they presented the singular spectacle of a moral, a united, and a happy family sprung from a colony of ferocious mutineers. Such was the romance upon which the poet founded the tale of "The Island," though he has interwoven with the central narrative a marvellous incident from Mariner, which relates to an entirely different adventure. The Island was written at Genoa, early in 1823, and published in June of that year. THE ISLAND. CANTO THE FIRST. I. THE morning watch was come; the vessel lay II. The gallant chief within his cabin slept, His name was added to the glorious roll Of those who search the storm-surrounded Pole. The wish — which ages have not yet subdued * ["A few hours before, my situation had been peculiarly flattering. I had a ship in the most perfect order, stored with every necessary, both for health and service; the object of the voyage was attained, and two thirds of it now completed. The remaining part had every prospect of success." BLIGH.] +["The women of Otaheite are handsome, mild, and cheerful in manners and conversation, possessed of great sensibility, and have sufficient delicacy to make them be admired and be The earth, whose mine was on its face, unsold, Their shells, their fruits, the only wealth they know, Their sport, the dashing breakers and the chase; Such was the country which these strangers yearned To see again; a sight they dearly earned. Awake, bold Bligh! the foe is at the gate! Awake! awake! Fiercely beside thy cot the mutineer Stands, and proclaims the reign of rage and fear. Thy limbs are bound, the bayonet at thy breast; The hands, which trembled at thy voice, arrest; Dragged o'er the deck, no more at thy command The obedient helm shall veer, the sail expand; loved. The chiefs were so much attached to our people, that they rather encouraged their stay among them than otherwise, and even made them promises of large possessions. Under these and many other concomitant circumstances, it ought hardly to be the subject of surprise that a set of sailors, most of them void of connections, should be led away, where they had the power of fixing themselves, in the midst of plenty, in one of the finest islands in the world, where there was no necessity to labor, and where the allurements of dissipation are beyond any conception that can be formed of it."- BLIGH.] |