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EPILOGUE MANA was once more back in England, and her
crew
went each on his way. The Brixham and Lowestoft men returned to their
homes,
having at least enlarged their knowledge of the world. Rosa, the
Chilean
engineer, and the Jamaican cook disappeared to get engagements back to
their
respective lands; Rosa, we trust, to realise his dreams of a shop and a
wife at
St. Vincent. Mr. Gillam applied for service in the Royal Navy, and
subsequently
became a sub-lieutenant in the R.N.R. The two
Pitcairners were the last left on board; they had proved themselves
very
intelligent, as well as good workers. Charles could, it is believed,
have
passed an examination on. every port he had visited, and how long he
had stayed
in each.. We endeavoured to make some amends for our lack of Mendelian
research
on their island, by sending them up to the Royal College of Surgeons,
where
they were thoroughly measured and examined by Professor Keith. 1 A still
more signal honour awaited them; they were commanded to Buckingham
Palace as
representatives of England's smallest colony. Mr. Gillam took charge of
them in
London. He was not intimately acquainted with the great city, and used
the map
as he would a chart, disdaining the main thoroughfares,, unless they
lay on the
direct route, and steering a straight^ course by weird and mysterious
alleys.
Any way, his charges, were produced in good time at the Palace. During
the arrangements for the interview, S. had stated that the men spoke
"the
pure Elizabethan English of the Bible and Prayer Book"; their
vocabulary,
however, had been enlarged on Mana,
and I was not without trepidation lest such expressions might crop out
as
"I don't mind if I do"; which is considered at Brixham the most
courteous form of polite acceptance. All, however, went well. Charles,
who
acted as spokesman, after a first embarrassment answered readily the
questions
asked by the King. The Queen graciously accepted some specimens of
Pitcairn
handiwork, and the men were much impressed with the kindness and
condescension
of their Majesties. Incidentally,
during the interview with which we were previously honoured, they made
great
friends with the royal footman who was on duty outside. He was of
course a very
imposing person in scarlet and gold, and they shook hands
affectionately with
him on leaving. Cuttings from the newspapers of official and other
paragraphs,
announcing the reception of the two inhabitants of Pitcairn by King
George and
Queen Mary, were taken back by them to be inserted in the State records
of the
island. Posts were obtained for both men on a New Zealand liner, and we
have
since heard that they have safely returned to their home, having made
the
voyage from Tahiti on a little schooner which the plucky Pitcairners
have built
since we were there. It is to be hoped that this boat may continue a
success
and solve many of the problems of the island. This
narrative cannot close without that note of pride and sadness which,
alas,
characterises so many records at this time in the history of the world.
Since
the first chapter was written two more of our company have laid down
their
lives. The words of appreciation which it was hoped would have given
pleasure
can only be wreaths to their memory. Charles Jeffery, of Lowestoft, who
joined
at Whitstable and was with us to the last, who grew from boyhood to
manhood on Mana, has met with a hero's death on a
minesweeper. Henry
James Gillam rests in a Sicilian grave. Volunteers were called for, for
specially dangerous work in capturing submarines; Gillam responded — it
is
impossible to picture his doing otherwise — and he fell in action in
April
1918. The loss to his country is great; to us it is very real and
personal. The
whole voyage of the Mana is a tribute
to his skill. His high intelligence and character secured him universal
confidence, while his unvarying good temper — in bad times as well as
in good —
made him a delightful companion. One can only think of him in that
other life
as still keen for some new work or enterprise, and carrying it out with
perfect
loyalty and success. Thus from
land and sea, in defence of a Great Cause, have our comrades of the
Expedition
made their last voyage “westward." I
know
not where His islands lift
Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care. Whittier. * * * * * * * * And now
the story is told. The Expedition has, we hope, brought some new pieces
to fit
into the puzzle which it went out to study, but the help is needed of
every
reader who has more to bring, from whatever part of the world; so alone
can be
finally solved the Mystery of Easter Island. 1 See Man, vol. xvii.
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