第 56 节
作者:风雅颂      更新:2021-10-16 18:44      字数:9322
  visited by navigators。
  Among other things; where the seals hauled up out of the sea; I
  built wide…spreading wings of low rock walls that narrowed to a cul
  de sac; where I might conveniently kill such seals as entered
  without exciting their fellows outside and without permitting any
  wounded or frightening seal to escape and spread a contagion of
  alarm。  Seven months to this structure alone were devoted。
  As the time passed; I grew more contented with my lot; and the devil
  came less and less in my sleep to torment the old Adam in me with
  lawless visions of tobacco and savoury foods。  And I continued to
  eat my seal meat and call it good; and to drink the sweet rainwater
  of which always I had plenty; and to be grateful to God。  And God
  heard me; I know; for during all my term on that island I knew never
  a moment of sickness; save two; both of which were due to my
  gluttony; as I shall later relate。
  In the fifth year; ere I had convinced myself that the keels of
  ships did on occasion plough these seas; I began carving on my oar
  minutes of the more remarkable incidents that had attended me since
  I quitted the peaceful shores of America。  This I rendered as
  intelligible and permanent as possible; the letters being of the
  smallest size。  Six; and even five; letters were often a day's work
  for me; so painstaking was I。
  And; lest it should prove my hard fortune never to meet with the
  long…wished opportunity to return to my friends and to my family at
  Elkton; I engraved; or nitched; on the broad end of the oar; the
  legend of my ill fate which I have already quoted near the beginning
  of this narrative。
  This oar; which had proved so serviceable to me in my destitute
  situation; and which now contained a record of my own fate and that
  of my shipmates; I spared no pains to preserve。  No longer did I
  risk it in knocking seals on the head。  Instead; I equipped myself
  with a stone club; some three feet in length and of suitable
  diameter; which occupied an even month in the fashioning。  Also; to
  secure the oar from the weather (for I used it in mild breezes as a
  flagstaff on top of my pyramid from which to fly a flag I made me
  from one of my precious shirts) I contrived for it a covering of
  well…cured sealskins。
  In the month of March of the sixth year of my confinement I
  experienced one of the most tremendous storms that was perhaps ever
  witnessed by man。  It commenced at about nine in the evening; with
  the approach of black clouds and a freshening wind from the south…
  west; which; by eleven; had become a hurricane; attended with
  incessant peals of thunder and the sharpest lightning I had ever
  witnessed。
  I was not without apprehension for the safety of the island。  Over
  every part the seas made a clean breach; except of the summit of my
  pyramid。  There the life was nigh beaten and suffocated out of my
  body by the drive of the wind and spray。  I could not but be
  sensible that my existence was spared solely because of my diligence
  in erecting the pyramid and so doubling the stature of the island。
  Yet; in the morning; I had great reason for thankfulness。  All my
  saved rainwater was turned brackish; save that in my largest vessel
  which was sheltered in the lee of the pyramid。  By careful economy I
  knew I had drink sufficient until the next rain; no matter how
  delayed; should fall。  My hut was quite washed out by the seas; and
  of my great store of seal meat only a wretched; pulpy modicum
  remained。  Nevertheless I was agreeably surprised to find the rocks
  plentifully distributed with a sort of fish more nearly like the
  mullet than any I had ever observed。  Of these I picked up no less
  than twelve hundred and nineteen; which I split and cured in the sun
  after the manner of cod。  This welcome change of diet was not
  without its consequence。  I was guilty of gluttony; and for all of
  the succeeding night I was near to death's door。
  In the seventh year of my stay on the island; in the very same month
  of March; occurred a similar storm of great violence。  Following
  upon it; to my astonishment; I found an enormous dead whale; quite
  fresh; which had been cast up high and dry by the waves。  Conceive
  my gratification when in the bowels of the great fish I found deeply
  imbedded a harpoon of the common sort with a few fathoms of new line
  attached thereto。
  Thus were my hopes again revived that I should finally meet with an
  opportunity to quit the desolate island。  Beyond doubt these seas
  were frequented by whalemen; and; so long as I kept up a stout
  heart; sooner or later I should be saved。  For seven years I had
  lived on seal meat; so that at sight of the enormous plentitude of
  different and succulent food I fell a victim to my weakness and ate
  of such quantities that once again I was well nigh to dying。  And
  yet; after all; this; and the affair of the small fish; were mere
  indispositions due to the foreignness of the food to my stomach;
  which had learned to prosper on seal meat and on nothing but seal
  meat。
  Of that one whale I preserved a full year's supply of provision。
  Also; under the sun's rays; in the rock hollows; I tried out much of
  the oil; which; with the addition of salt; was a welcome thing in
  which to dip my strips of seal…meat whilst dining。  Out of my
  precious rags of shirts I could even have contrived a wick; so that;
  with the harpoon for steel and rock for flint; I might have had a
  light at night。  But it was a vain thing; and I speedily forwent the
  thought of it。  I had no need for light when God's darkness
  descended; for I had schooled myself to sleep from sundown to
  sunrise; winter and summer。
  I; Darrell Standing; cannot refrain from breaking in on this recital
  of an earlier existence in order to note a conclusion of my own。
  Since human personality is a growth; a sum of all previous
  existences added together; what possibility was there for Warden
  Atherton to break down my spirit in the inquisition of solitary?  I
  am life that survived; a structure builded up through the ages of
  the pastand such a past!  What were ten days and nights in the
  jacket to me?to me; who had once been Daniel Foss; and for eight
  years learned patience in that school of rocks in the far South
  Ocean?
  At the end of my eighth year on the island in the month of
  September; when I had just sketched most ambitious plans to raise my
  pyramid to sixty feet above the summit of the island; I awoke one
  morning to stare out upon a ship with topsails aback and nearly
  within hail。  That I might be discovered; I swung my oar in the air;
  jumped from rock to rock; and was guilty of all manner of
  livelinesses of action; until I could see the officers on the
  quarter…deck looking at me through their spyglasses。  They answered
  by pointing to the extreme westerly end of the island; whither I
  hastened and discovered their boat manned by half a dozen men。  It
  seems; as I was to learn afterward; the ship had been attracted by
  my pyramid and had altered its course to make closer examination of
  so strange a structure that was greater of height than the wild
  island on which it stood。
  But the surf proved to be too great to permit the boat to land on my
  inhospitable shore。  After divers unsuccessful attempts they
  signalled me that they must return to the ship。  Conceive my despair
  at thus being unable to quit the desolate island。  I seized my oar
  (which I had long since determined to present to the Philadelphia
  Museum if ever I were preserved) and with it plunged headlong into
  the foaming surf。  Such was my good fortune; and my strength and
  agility; that I gained the boat。
  I cannot refrain from telling here a curious incident。  The ship had
  by this time drifted so far away; that we were all of an hour in
  getting aboard。  During this time I yielded to my propensities that
  had been baffled for eight long years; and begged of the second
  mate; who steered; a piece of tobacco to chew。  This granted; the
  second mate also proffered me his pipe; filled with prime Virginia
  leaf。  Scarce had ten minutes passed when I was taken violently
  sick。  The reason for this was clear。  My system was entirely purged
  of tobacco; and what I now suffered was tobacco poisoning such as
  afflicts any boy at the time of his first smoke。  Again I had reason
  to be grateful to God; and from that day to the day of my death; I
  neither used nor desired the foul weed。
  I; Darrell Standing; must now complete the amazingness of the
  details of this existence which I relived while unconscious in the
  strait…jacket in San Quentin prison。  I often wondered if Daniel
  Foss had been true in his resolve and deposited the carved oar in
  the Philadelphia Museum。
  It is a difficult matter for a prisoner in solitary to communicate
  with the outside world。  Once; with a guard; and once with a short…
  timer in solitary; I entrusted; by memorization; a letter of inquiry
  addressed