Westward with the Prince of Wales

W. Douglas (Wilfrid Douglas) Newton

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• Publié par: jodec
• Publié le: 08 décembre 2010
• Nombre de lectures: 75
• Langue: English

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Project Gutenberg's Westward with the Prince of Wales, by W. Douglas Newton This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.net Title: Westward with the Prince of Wales Author: W. Douglas Newton Release Date: September 25, 2009 [EBook #30082] Language: English Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 *** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK WESTWARD WITH THE PRINCE OF WALES *** Produced by Al Haines [Transcriber's note: This book is an account by a British journalist of the cross-Canada tour, by train, in 1919, of Edward VIII, British Prince of Wales. In 1936, Edward abdicated from the British throne to marry Wallis Simpson, an American divorcee.] H. R. H. THE PRINCE OF W ALES WESTWARD WITH THE PRINCE OF WALES BY W. DOUGLAS NEWTON AUTHORIZED CORRESPONDENT IN AMERICA WITH H. R. H. THE PRINCE OF WALES AUTHOR OF "GREEN LADIES," "THE WAR CACHE," ETC. D. APPLETON AND COMPANY NEW YORK LONDON 1920 COPYRIGHT, 1920, BY D. APPLETON AND COMPANY TO "A. B." AND THE CARGO OF "CARNARVON." PREFACE It was on Friday, August 1, 1919, that "the damned reporters" and the Times correspondent's hatbox went on board the light cruiser Dauntless at Devonport. The Dauntless had just arrived from the Baltic to load up cigarettes—at least, that was the first impression. In the Baltic the rate of exchange had risen from roubles to packets of Players, and a handful of cigarettes would buy things that money could not obtain. Into the midst of a ship's company, feverishly accumulating tobacco in the hope of cornering at least the amber market of the world, we descended. Actually, I suppose, His Royal Highness the Prince of Wales had been the first interrupter of the Dauntless' schemes. Lying alongside Devonport quay to refit—in that way were the cigarettes covered up—word was sent that the Dauntless with her sister ship, Dragon, was to act as escort to the battle-cruiser Renown when she carried the Prince to Canada. Though he came first we could not expect to be as popular as the Prince, and when, therefore, those on board also learnt that the honour of acting as escort was to be considerably mitigated by a cargo from Fleet Street, they were no doubt justified in naming us "damned." We did litter them up so. The Dauntless is not merely one of the latest and fastest of the light cruisers, she is also first among the smartest. To accommodate us they had to give way to a rash of riveters from the dock-yard who built cabins all over the graceful silhouette. When our telegrams, and ourselves, and our baggage (including the Times' hatbox) arrived piece by piece, each was merely an addition to the awful mess on deck our coming had meant. Actually we could not help ourselves. Dock strikes, ship shortage and the holiday season had all conspired to make any attempt to get to Canada in a legitimate way a hopeless task. Only the Admiralty's idea to pre-date the carrying of commercial travellers on British battleships could get us to the West at all. The Admiralty, after modest hesitation, had agreed to send us in the Dauntless, and before the cruiser sailed we all realized how fortunate we were to have been unlucky at the outset. We sailed on August 2 from Devonport, three days before Renown and Dragon left Portsmouth, and when one of us suggested that this was a happy idea to get us to St. John's, Newfoundland, in order to be ready for the Prince, he was told: "Not at all, we're out looking for icebergs." We were to act as the pilot ship over the course. We found icebergs, many of them; even, we nearly rammed an iceberg in the middle of a foggy night, but we found other things, too. We found that we had got onto what the Navy calls a "happy ship," and if anybody wants to taste what real good fellowship is I advise him to go to sea on what the Navy calls "a happy ship." However much we had disturbed them, the officers of the Dauntless did not let that make any difference in the warmth of their hospitality. We were made free of the ward-room, and that Baltic tobacco. We were initiated into "The Grand National," a muscular sport in which the daring exponent turns a series of somersaults over the backs of a line of chairs; and we were admitted into the raggings and the singing of ragtime. We were made splendidly at home. Not only in the ward-room that did a jazz with a disturbing spiral movement when we speeded up from our casual 18 knots to something like 28 in a rough sea, but from the bridge down to the boiler room, where we watched the flames of oil fuel making steam in the modern manner, we were drawn into the charmed circle of comradeship and keenness that made up the essential spirit of that fine ship's company. The "damned reporters," on a trip in which even the weather was companionable, were given the damnedest of good times, and it was with real regret that, on the evening of Friday, August 8, we saw the high, grim rampart wall of Newfoundland lift from the Western sea to tell us that our time on the Dauntless would soon be finished. Actually we left the Dauntless at St. John's, New Brunswick, where we became the guests of the Canadian Government which looked after us, as it looked after the whole party, with so great a sense of generosity and care that we could never feel sufficiently grateful to it. CONTENTS CHAPTER I II III IV V VI VII VIII IX X XI XII XIII XIV XV XVI XVII XVIII XIX XX XXI PREFACE NEWFOUNDLAND ST. JOHN, NEW BRUNSWICK ON THE TRAIN BETWEEN ST. JOHN AND HALIFAX HALIFAX, NOVA SCOTIA CHARLOTTETOWN, PRINCE EDWARD ISLAND AND HABITANT, CANADA QUEBEC THE MOBILE HOTEL DE LUXE: THE ROYAL TRAIN THE CITY OF CROWDS: TORONTO: ONTARIO OTTAWA MONTREAL: QUEBEC ON THE ROAD TO TROUT PICNICS AND PRAIRIES THE CITY OF WHEAT: WINNIPEG, MANITOBA THE FRINGE OF THE GREAT NORTH-WEST: SASKATOON AND EDMONTON CALGARY AND THE CATTLE RANCH CHIEF MORNING STAR COMES TO BANFF AND THE ROCKIES THE PACIFIC CITIES: VANCOUVER AND VICTORIA, BRITISH COLUMBIA APPLE LAND: OKANAGAN AND KOOTENAY LAKES THE PRAIRIES AGAIN SILVER, GOLD AND COMMERCE NIAGARA AND THE TOWNS OF WESTERN ONTARIO XXII MONTREAL XXIII WASHINGTON XXIV NEW YORK WESTWARD WITH THE PRINCE OF WALES CHAPTER I NEWFOUNDLAND I St. John's, Newfoundland,