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- $Unique_ID{how04552}
- $Pretitle{}
- $Title{True Stories Of The Great War
- VI - Story Told By Dr. Daniel V. Moore, An American Passenger}
- $Subtitle{}
- $Author{Moore, Dr. Daniel V.}
- $Affiliation{}
- $Subject{boat
- deck
-
- }
- $Date{1915}
- $Log{}
- Title: True Stories Of The Great War
- Book: Survivors' Stories Of Sinking Of The Lusitania
- Author: Moore, Dr. Daniel V.
- Date: 1915
-
- VI - Story Told By Dr. Daniel V. Moore, An American Passenger
-
- After the explosion quiet and order were soon accomplished by assurances
- from the stewards. I proceeded to the deck promenade for observation and saw
- only that the ship was fast leaning to starboard. I hurried toward my cabin
- below for a lifebelt and turned back because of the difficulty in keeping
- upright. I struggled to D deck and forward to the first-class cabin, where
- I saw a Catholic priest.
-
- I could find no belts and returned again toward E deck and saw a
- stewardess struggling to dislodge a belt. I helped her with hers and secured
- one for myself. I then rushed to D deck and noticed one woman perched on the
- gunwale, watching a lowering lifeboat ten feet away. I pushed her down and
- into the boat, then jumped in. The stern of the lifeboat continued to lower,
- but the bow stuck fast. A stoker cut the bow ropes with a hatchet, and we
- dropped in a vertical position.
-
- A girl whom we had heard sing at a concert was struggling and I caught
- her by the ankle and pulled her in. A man I grasped by the shoulders and I
- landed him safe. He was the barber of the first-class cabin, and a more
- manly man I never met. He showed his courage and his will later on.
-
- We pushed away hard to avoid the suck, but our boat was fast filling and
- we bailed fast with one bucket and the women's hats. The man with the bucket
- became exhausted and I relieved him. In a few minutes she was level full.
- Then a keg floated up and I pitched it about ten feet away and followed it.
- After reaching it I turned to see the fate of our boat. She had capsized and
- covered many. Now a young steward, Freeman, by name, had approached me,
- clinging to a deck chair. I urged him to grab the other side of the keg
- several times. He grew faint, but harsh speaking roused him. Once he said:
- "I am going to go," but I ridiculed this and it gave him strength. By
- stroking with our legs we succeeded in reaching a raft.
-
- We were in the water about one hour and a half. At this time I suffered
- from violent vomiting. Then followed appalling chills, but by beating myself
- I restored my energy and was soon handling an oar. Freeman collapsed, but
- recovered after reaching the patrol boat Brock. There were about twenty-three
- persons on the raft. They worked nobly in picking five of us up after what
- seemed an eternity.
-
- The good boat Brock and her splendid officers and men took us aboard.
- I went to the engine room and stripped to the skin. Here and in the room
- above I cared for men and women as they were rescued. Little ten-year-old
- Frank Hook had his left thigh bone fractured. This I reduced and splinted,
- and in a short while Frank asked, "Is there a funny paper on the boat?"
-
- At the scene of the catastrophe the surface of the water seemed dotted
- with bodies. Only a few of the lifeboats seemed to be doing any good. The
- cries of "My God!" "Save us!" and "Help!" gradually grew weaker from all
- sides and finally a low weeping, wailing, inarticulate sound, mingled with
- coughing and gurgling, made me heartsick. I saw many men die, Some appeared
- to be sleepy and worn out just before they went down, others grew gradually
- blue and an air of hunger gave their features a sardonic smile.
-
- There was no suction when the ship settled. She went down steadily and
- at the best possible angle. The lifeboats were not in order and they were
- not manned. Most of the people rushed to the upper decks.
-
- I did not hear a second explosion. There is no more horrible or
- pitiable sight possible than the sight of the faces of mothers and babies and
- girls here in the morgues.
-
- Weighing all the facts soberly convinces me that it was only through the
- mercy of God that any one was saved. I sailed from America that I might
- offer my services as a surgeon. I have visited the Valley of Death and am
- heartsick.
-
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