CHAPTER XXVIII
THE HAMOAZE—THE VICTUALLING YARD AND DOCKYARD—THE TAMAR
Undoubtedly the best way of obtaining the fullest general idea of the size of Plymouth and its satellite towns of Devonport and Stonehouse—to say nothing of the newer towns of Stoke Damerel and Morice Town—is to voyage by one of the steamboats leaving the West Hoe Pier for Saltash. You pass the Great Western Railway docks at Mill Bay, and, rounding Devil’s Point—named originally after an entirely harmless French Protestant refugee, one Duval—come in sight of that immense range of buildings, the Royal William Victualling Yard. The particular Royal William who gave his name to this establishment was William the Fourth, whose great ugly statue in granite, thirteen feet high, presides like some nightmare realised in stone, over the entrance. There is, if you do but consider it, a peculiar appropriateness in the long, long stony frontage of the Victualling yard being placed here, at Stonehouse, and possibly a legend will be created dating the inception of the name to the period when this establishment was built; but the real original “Stone House,” was one built by a certain Joel, Lord of the Manor in the far-off time of Henry the Third.
Sir John Rennie, who designed and built the massive range of the Victualling Yard, built for all time. There are fifteen acres of it; comprising cattle-lairs and cold-meat stores, gigantic corn and flour stores, bakeries, rum stores, and dozens of other departments from which the Navy is supplied.
Beyond the yard, the long creek, infinitely muddy, of Stonehouse Lake opens out, and, across the entrance, the military headquarters, Mount Wise; semi-rural in appearance, its grassy slopes crowned by signalling station and semaphore. The name of “Mount Wise,” is no satirical nickname holding up to ridicule the invincible incapacity of the War Department, but a survival from the time of Charles the Second, when the Wise family owned the place. Another survival here is the wooden signal semaphore, last of a line of thirty-two that formed a “telegraphic” communication between Plymouth and London in the days before the electric telegraph was invented. To apply the term “telegraph” to a series of wooden semaphores sounds grotesque, but it is on record that the arrival of Napoleon as a prisoner in Plymouth Sound, in 1815, was “telegraphed” to London in fifteen minutes.
Here we are come to the great dockyard, forming, with its recent extension at Keyham, a continuous frontage facing the Hamoaze, of over two miles. I suppose there are some five thousand men employed here by the Government in the building and repairing of ships: a vast development since 1691, when “Plymouth Dock,” was first established. “Plymouth Dock,” the neighbourhood remained until 1824, when the town that had sprung up around the dockyard received the newly-coined name of “Devonport.”
The steamers call at North Corner, hard by the dockyard, where the grim streets of Devonport, rich in pawnbrokers’ shops and public-houses, dip down to the water, and dozens of naked boys splash about on summer days in a longshore mixture of sea water, mud, orange-peel, corks, and all the miscellaneous flotsam and jetsam of a great town.
North Corner is a busy place, and from the steamer pontoon you look out upon all the activities of the Hamoaze, with perhaps a great modern battleship close inshore, come home, weather-stained, from a long commission, and flying, from her topmost truck, for all to notice, the paying-off pennon; a ribbon of amazing length, reaching to the waterline. Sailors, overjoyed to be home again, come ashore with kitbags like great bolsters on their shoulders, and look so bronzed, healthy and happy that you are struck with astonishment when, in some lowering, beetle-browed waterside tavern, you hear them grumbling and advising civilian and shore-going friends, with blazing emphatics, “Don’t you never wear three rows of tape round your neck,” which is a highly technical way of saying, “Don’t join the Navy,” the blue-jacket’s jumper being ornamented with three thin white lines.
“A.B.’s no bloomin’ catch. All right for petty orf’cer or articifer, fine thing to be a snotty, or a lewtenant, an’ finer to be captain, or one o’ them admirals what ye see in the photograph shops, cuddlin’ their telescopes under their arms, and lookin’ as if they’d just come out o’ Sunday School; but—well, here’s yours, my sonny.”
Past North Corner and the steam-ferry across the Hamoaze to Torpoint in Cornwall, you come to Bull Point, where the explosives live, and to the poor discarded ships of the Navy.
Here are tiers of vessels; steel-built cruisers, gunboats, torpedo craft, and what not, at their last moorings, and presently to be sold out of the navy for the price of an old tin kettle.
There is nothing more pitiful in all this world of activity than the sight of these discarded ships of our modern navy. The old wooden men-o’-war, out-of-date long generations ago, are still things of a worshipful nobility. Even the blackened coal-hulks and the floating station of the Harbour Police have the remains of a majestic presence; but the obsolete cruisers and other vessels of the present iron age are dreadfully abject and mean. They have been in every clime, and on many a distant station have upheld the dignity of the Empire, and so have a claim upon our respect; but no worn-out boiler or discarded kitchen-range, among the rubbish-heaps of a builder’s yard, looks so utterly and unromantically sordid. For myself, I _want_ to be impressed; I acutely wish to read romance and the pathos of neglect into these discarded things of iron and steel, that have carried the King’s commission over all the seas of the habitable globe and are now struck off the effective list, even though they be not more than twenty years old; but I find it impossible. I could as easily—nay, could with greater ease—drop a salt tear over the old kitchener that has cooked me many a dinner, and now lies rusting in the garden.
The ships look so small; and their sides and decks are red with rust-stains. When quite deserted they are even more than abject, and resemble floating scrap-heaps, but when some solitary figure of a marine is perceived, in charge, pipe in mouth, and clad in the extraordinary deshabille of undress that only a soldier will descend to when removed from the eye of command, and with intimate articles of his underclothing drying in the sun, they wear the look of sea-going slums. Figures and statistics do not commonly impress me; you can make so much play with an extra o or two, but here are cruisers that have cost £150,000 a-piece which will each fetch at auction only a trifling £5,000, and for the mere look of them, would seem to be extravagantly dear at £500; and when I think of these things, I am very much impressed indeed.
The Hamoaze between St. Budeaux on the Devonshire, and Saltash on the Cornish, shores, becomes the Tamar, and narrows to something a little less than half a mile wide. It is spanned here by the famous Saltash Bridge, built by Brunel to carry the railway across, and opened in 1859. For eleven miles above the bridge, the Tamar is navigable at high tide by small steamers, past Cargreen, to Calstock, and past Morwellham Quay, to Weir Head. Beyond, where New Bridge carries the highway across, Devon and Cornwall join hands.
INDEX
Aish, 154, 184, 186, 190-92
Anstey’s Cove, 125-7
Armada, The, 235, 273-6, 290
Ash Hole, The, 168
Ashcombe, 83, 84
Aveton Gifford, 245
Avon, River, 2, 242, 245
Axe, River, 14, 15, 16, 48, 54
Axmouth, 15
Babbacombe, 50, 116, 119-25
Bantham, 242, 245
Barbican, 266, 269-73, 285
Battisborough, 253
Beer, 23, 26, 27, 28-35
Beesands, 203
Berry Head, 167
Bishopsteignton, 108
Bitton, 105, 112
Black Rock, 170
Blackpool Sands, 197-9
Bolberry Head, 233
Bolt Head, 216, 225-33
—— Tail, 234
Borough, or Burr, Island, 245
Bovisand, 266, 278
Branscombe, 31-40
Brixham, 2, 137, 143-67, 183
Brixton, 257
Buckland, 242
Buddle, The, 63
Budleigh Salterton, 54, 57, 62-4
Bull Point, 298
Burr, or Borough, Island, 245
Cad, River, 269
Calstock, 2, 300
Canonteign, 108
Cargreen, 300
Cary family, 137
Cat Stone, 170
Catwater, 266, 278
Challaborough, 246
Charleton, 201, 222
Charton Bay, 8
Chit Rock, 48
Chivelstone, 214
Clewer Signal Station, 231
Cockwood Creek, 78
Cod Rock, 168
Coffleet, 257
Coombe Cellars, 109
Coombe-in-Teignhead, 108, 115
Corbyn’s Head, 142
Countess Weir, 69
Courtenay family, 71-6
Crab Rock Point, 169
Daddy Hole Plain, 127
Dame Partington, 49
Dart River, 2, 175, 181-9
Dartmouth, 2, 154, 171-80, 194, 198
Dawlish, 78-86
—— Water, 80, 83
Devil’s Point, 295
Devon, Earls of, 71-6, 225
Devonport, 2, 269, 295-8
—— Dockyard, 296
Devonshire Point, 7
Dittisham, 181-3
Dowlands Landslip, 10-13
Down Head, 169
Drake, Sir Francis, 235, 273-6, 290
Drake’s, or St. Nicholas’, Island, 278
Drewsteignton, 108
Duncannon Quay, 184, 186, 189
Dunscombe Cliff, 41
Durl Head, 168
East Budleigh, 54
—— Prawle, 215
Eddystone Lighthouse, 279-89
Elbury Cove, 143
Erme, River, 2, 246, 249-51
Exe Canal, 68-70
—— River, 2, 54, 65, 68-71, 76-8, 105
Exeter, 2, 66, 68-70, 154, 157
Exmouth, 43, 65-8, 76
Ferry Boat Inn, Coombe Cellars, 109
Frogmore, 222
Froward Point, 169
Furrow Cross, 118
Galmpton, 183
Goodrington Sands, 143
Great Haldon, 65, 83, 94, 104
Great Western Railway, 71, 76-9, 85-90, 92, 171, 295
Greenaway Ferry, 182
Hall Sands, 204-8
Ham Stone, 196
Hamoaze, The, 2, 278, 296-300
Harcombe, 83, 84
Haven Cliff, 16, 19
Hayes Barton, 55-61
High Peak, 15, 51
Higher Brixham, 145
Hoe, The, 273-80
Holbeton, 253
Holcombe, 89
Hole Head, 85
Hollowcombe Head, 196
Holmbush Fields, 7
Hope, 233, 235-7
—— Cove, 233, 235-7
Hurter’s Top, 215
Ilsham Grange, 133
_Isca Damnoniorum_, Exeter, 15
Ivy Cove, 169
Keats, John, 105-8, 109
Kelly’s Cove, 169
Kent’s Cavern, 127-31
Kenton, 78
Keyham Dockyard, 207, 296
King’s Tamerton, 1
Kingsbridge, 2, 194, 201, 219, 221-223, 235
—— River, 2, 216, 218, 221
Kingsteignton, 108
Kingston, 248
Kingswear, 170, 175
Kitley, 257
Labrador, 112, 114
Ladram Bay, 51
Laira Creek, 266
Landpart, 41
Langston Cliff, 68, 78
Lannacombe Bay, 212
Lea Mount, 85, 86, 89
Ley, The, 199
Lemon, River, 157
Little Haldon, 104
Littlecombe Shoot, 40
Littleham, 64
Livermead, 142
Long Sands, 169
Longcombe, 190
Lyme Regis, 1, 3, 4, 6, 11
Lympstone, 68, 77
Maidencombe, 115
Man Sands, 169
Meadfoot, 133-5
Membland, 253, 257
Mewstone (near Kingswear), 170
—— (near Plymouth), 258-60, 263
—— (off Berry Head), 168
Middle Mill, 4-6
Mill Bay, (near Kingswear), 170
—— (Plymouth), 278, 295
Minnicombe, 115
Morice Town, 295
_Moridunum_, 14
Morwellham Quay, 300
Mothecombe, 248-53
Mount Batten, 278
—— Pleasant Inn, 78
—— Wise, Devonport, 296
Mudstone Sands, 168
Muttersmoor, 53
New Bridge, 300
Newton Abbot, 108, 157
—— Ferrers, 253, 257
—— Poppleford, 54
North Corner, Devonport, 297
Noss Mayo, 253, 257
Oddicombe, 118
Ore Stone, The, 134
Otter, River, 53, 63
Otterton, 53, 60
—— Point, 51
Paignton, 142, 153
Palk family, 138
“Parliament House,” 190-2
Parson and Clerk Rocks, 85-7
Parson Tunnel, 85
“Partington, Dame,” 49
Pear Tree Point, 213
Philp’s Cave, 168
Plym, River, 269
Plymouth, 247, 265-95
—— Barbican, 266, 269-73
—— Breakwater, 265
—— Brethren, The, 99-101
—— Citadel, 269, 277
—— Fathers, 270-3
—— Guildhall, 289-94
—— Hoe, 273-80
—— Sound, 265, 277
“Popples,” 54, 62
Portlemouth, 216
Powderham, 71, 74-6
Praed, Winthrop Mackworth, 105
Prawle Point, 2, 215
Pudcombe Cove, 169
Puslinch, 257
Raleigh, Sir Walter, 55-61
Rattenbury, Jack, smuggler, 20, 23-8
Redlap Cove, 196
Revelstoke, 251-7
Ringmore, 246-8
Rousdon, 8-10
Sæware, the, 233
St. Budeaux, 300
—— Marychurch, 116, 117
—— Nicholas’, or Drake’s, Island, 278
Salcombe, 202
—— Regis, 41, 216, 218-25, 240, 247
Saltash Bridge, 300
Scabbacombe Sands, 169
Seaton, 6, 7, 13-23
—— Hole, 20, 28
Sewer Mill Cove, 232
Shag Rock, 134
Shaldon, 111
Sharkham Point, 168, 169
Sid River, 47
Sidmouth, 15, 42
Slapton Sands, 199-201
Smugglers’ Lane, 89
Smuggling, 20, 23-8, 78
“Solomon’s Post,” 115
South Devon Railway, 78, 92
—— Pool, 222
—— Sands, 224
Southdown Head, 169
Splatt’s Cove, 225
Staddon, 266, 278
Stair Hole, 230
Steer Point, 257
Starcross, 76-8
Start, The, 201, 203, 209-13
Stoke Damerel, 295
—— Fleming, 196
—— Gabriel, 184
—— Point, 253
Stokeinteignhead, 108, 115
Stokenham, 201, 202
Stonehouse, 269, 295
Street, 199
Sutton-on-Plym, 269
—— Pool, 266, 269
Tamar, River, 1, 300
Tamarweorth, 269
Teign River, 2, 94, 102, 106, 108-11, 115
Teigngrace, 108
Teignharvey, 108
Teignmouth, 43, 83, 85, 86, 90-111
Thatcher Rock, 134
Thurlestone, 237-42
Topsham, 68, 71
Tor Abbey, 130, 133, 137, 139
—— Bay, 137, 139, 161
—— Sands, 142
Torcross, 199, 203
Torquay, 43, 116, 117, 125, 135-41, 145
Torre, 137
Totnes, 154, 181, 186, 192
Townstal, 178
Turf, 68
Turnchapel, 266
Uplyme, 4
Ware Cliffs, 7
Warren, The, 68, 78
Watcombe, 115-17
Weir Head, 300
Wellswood, 127
Wembury, 254, 258-63
Weston Mouth, 40
White Cliff, 20
Whitlands, 8
William of Orange, 137, 146-60, 184, 192
Woolacombe Glen, 46
Worsewell, 253
Wrecks, 10, 98, 211-13, 216, 233-5, 242-5
Yealm Head, 254, 262
—— River, 2, 257
Yealmpton, 257
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