The Bennington evening banner. (Bennington, Vt.) 19??-1961, 1912-08-21
The BLACK SQUAD
Grimy vuIcans That Feed the
Fires on Ocean Liners.
HEROES OF THE ST0KEHOLD.
These Models of Human Grit Prac-
ticaIly Brave Death Every Time They
Face the 6listerins Soaring Blasts OF
Heat From the Glowing. Furnaces.

tically Brave Death Every Time They
Face the 6Iisterins Soaring Blasts OF
Heat From the Glowing furnaces.
An inferno. all smoke and heat and
fire and nakedness, is the stokehold Of
an ocean liner. AS you enter it, pick
Ing your way over the burning ashes.
the hot blast from the furnace mouths
smites you in the face; it scorches your
eyes and sears your lungs with every
gasping breath you draw. Your i'm
pulse is TO turn and ay. Life seems
impossible in such an atmosphere
And yet the inferno huns with life
and strenuous, almost savage, industry
Opposite the huge boilers, Quivering
with suppressed power, like so many
chained giants. are the figures of men
as If carved in ebony. gistening with
the sweat that streams from every
pore They are working furiously.
with muscles swelling and knotting as
if they would burst through their
sheath of skin-humans in quick sue
ceeding poses of fierce labor which
would delight the eye of the sculptor
and battle his skill.
Gathering up a shoYelful Of Goals
each man propels them with quick
forward thrust of the body into the
white hot heart of the furnace and
with a dextrous turn of the wrist
spreads them evenly over the fire
Then, quick as the eye can follow, an
other shovelfu succeeds and another
as if life itself hung on the GREATNESS
swiftness of the sequence.
Such is the stokehold In which the
vulcans of our mammoth liners and
battleships feed the greedy furnaces.
which keep the propellers revolving to
the tune of twenty knots and more an
hour-the men of the "black gang"
who clad In trousers almost as black
as their grlmy bodies, and with a filthy
Sweat rag loosely knotted round
their necks, toll thus for four hours
at a stretch. until the last "ounce" is
taken out of them, and they crawl
back to their quarters for well earn
ed eight hours of rest
If fireman falnts, overcome by the
heat and exhaustion, he is quickly laid
aside In some corner, with a little
tepid water dashed on his face, and
there he is left until he comes round,
while his fellows ply shovel and slice
| (the latter to clear the FIRE periodically
from refuse) with a fercer energy than
before, adding the fallen mans labor
| TO their own. The moment be re
| covers consciousness he struggles 70
his feet. seizes the shovel and is at II
again. go Off watchT Not he! He's
as good man as any, and the fireman
never knows when he's beaten
To call such men heroes is no abuse
! Of an often misunderstood word. They
are not only the last word in human
grit and pluck-for your fireman will
| die rather than give in-they are he
roes who face death every time they
/ enter the stokehod, as lightheartediy
as other men would sit down TO their
I dinners At any moment a fusibe
/ plug may fly. boiler tube collapse.
| gauge glass may splinter. and the cap
/ tain may have occasion TO |regret'
that some good man or other has fall
l en- a victim to his duty.
! His ship may be sinking, the thrush
ing water swirling knee deep over the
plates on which he is standing. but no
/ thought Of the boats and an escape to
life is for him. He must stick to his
/ post until the last fire is drawn and if
/ he has time to race up the escape lad
DER to the boat deck well and good II
not-the odds are all against him-he
goes down. a mute. inglorious" hero,
to his death It is all part of the days
work for which he draws his meager
pay. with a cheerful acceptance of the
! fact that his life will be short and Ger.
tainly not merry. for you find few
stokers who have passed their forty
fifth birthday
/ II is not only that the treman's mus
cles and stamina must bear this inhu
man strain He must watch the gauge
/ glasses with the keen eyes of lynx TO
see that the line of bubbing beads
never rises above or falls below the
level that denotes safety. He must
know his boilers as a jockey knows his
mount: which Of them requires coaXing
and which requires forcing to stimu.
late its sluggishness for boilers, it is
said, have as many whims and caprices
as a woman.
On the whole, the stoker is no un.
amiable man. He may growl at his
food, though he often fares ''like
fighting cock" aboard; he may have
vocabulary which would make the av-
erage bargee green with envy, but he
will laugh you TO scorn II you suggest
that his work is too hard and that he is
not game" to the backbone.-Londou
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