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Edward Dorking - Survivor of the Titanic
Transcribed and donated by Kim Torp
Taken From the Bureau County Republican
Thursday 2 May 1912
Edward Dorking, Ship Wreck Survivor, Appears at Star Theatre
PICKED UP BY THE CARPATHIA
Young Englishman Relates Experiences in Greatest Maritime disaster in World's
History.
Seven hundred persons, who packed the Star theatre to its capacity at three
performances Tuesday night, heard the tragic story of the Titanic disaster
from the lips of Edward Dorking, an English working lad, who was one of the
600 survivors picked up from the wreck by the steamer Carpathia. Still suffering
from a severe cold brought on by exposure and a ducking in the frigid waters
of the North Atlantic, the youth, who is scarcely nineteen years of age,
gave a simple recital of his experiences on board the ill-fated vessel, the
wreck of which resulted in the greatest loss of life in the world's history
of maritime catastrophes. In the telling he avoided many of the horrible
details which have been deeply impressed upon his memory as a distressing
nightmare. The crowds, eager to learn at first hand all the information possible
about the sinking of the great vessel, plied the young survivor with questions,
at the conclusion of his talk, and he answered them all promptly and courteously.
He spoke with a broad English accent, which to many of his hearers was difficult
to understand, but the important facts were made plain and all who went to
hear and see him, left the theatre with a feeling of satisfaction.
Stevens Enterprising
Mr. Dorking was born at Liss, Hampshire, England, where he has a father and
mother and several brothers and sisters. He sailed from Southampton aboard
the Titanic on the 10th of April to come to America to seek his fortune.
Having an uncle, Fred Cooke, residing at Oglesby, a cement manufacturing
town about five miles south of LaSalle, he was expecting to come to Oglesby
and make his home with his uncle. When the news of the ship disaster was
flashed over the world, the relatives of the young man here and in England
gave him up for lost, but after several days elapsed they received word that
he had been saved and was ill in a New York hospital. W.O. Stevens, manager
of the Star theatre, hearing of the expected arrival of Dorking, wrote at
once to Mr. Cooke, the young man's uncle and offered him an engagement at
the Princeton theatre. The offer was received before Dorking landed and as
soon as it was presented to him Saturday, he accepted. His appearance at
the Star show-house Tuesday night was his first stage experience, but since
then a number of offers have been made to him and he will be kept busy for
several weeks in play-houses throughout Illinois. The lecture of the Titanic
survivor Tuesday night, was illustrated with views of the wrecked steamer,
made by the Dunham studio, from magazine pictures.
Titanic a Miniature City
Describing the size of the Titanic, Mr. Dorking likened it to a small city
in which all sorts of amusements were provided for the passengers. Being
a poor boy possessed of only the necessary passage money and enough property
to get by the immigration officers, he came over in the third cabin. He had
difficulty getting aboard, he said, because the medical inspectors thought
he was diseased on account of the blood-shot condition of his eyes resulting
from an all-night ride from his home to Southampton to catch the boat. He
managed to slip in when the baggage was being loaded and remained out of
sight until the boat started. "When our boat left the dock, there were thousands
of people at the pier," he said, "all of them waving good-bye and wishing
the Titanic Godspeed on its first voyage. In all that crowd on the pier and
on board, there was not one, I believe, who had any premonition of the fate
the proud ship was to meet in its race across the Atlantic. Not even the
near-collision with the New York, which was sucked from its moorings and
swung across the path of the Titanic, as the immense propellers of the liner
began to churn the waters, produced any uneasiness on board, there being
perfect confidence that such a boat as the Titanic could not sink under any
circumstances. "During the first days out of Southampton we had a delightful
voyage. Everything worked smoothly and we were covering the miles at a record
pace the weather was fair and a great deal of the time was spent on deck
by the passengers. Some found pleasure in the music room, playing cards and
various indoor sports.
Strike Berg at Midnight
"It was at ten minutes to midnight on the 14th that we struck the iceberg.
I was in the music room playing cards with several companions. When the boat
collided with the berg, we were thrown from the bench on which we were sitting.
The shock was accompanied by a grinding noise, which we took to be the result
of an accident to the machinery that suddenly halted the ship. "I went on
deck to see what had happened and saw several persons running to the forward
part of the ship. I followed and found that the port side was strewn with
particles of ice. Someone said we had struck an iceberg and that a huge hole
had been torn in the port side below the waterline. "I obtained a good glimpse
of the iceberg as it floated by. It was off some distance then, but in the
clear night, I could see it rising out of the water like a great white nspectre,
towering above the funnels of the ship. To me it seemed that the iceberg
was at least four or five times as large as the Titanic.
Foreigners Get Excited
"At that time there was no sign of panic. The passengers and crew seemed
to feel assured that the collision was not serious and that there was no
grave danger to the ship. I returned to the music room and resumed our card
game. After a while some of the foreigners in the steerage became excited
and the women began to weep and before long there was a stream of them pouring
out of the steerage dragging their luggage with them. They were driven out
by the water which was rushing into the hold in a huge stream, in spite of
the pumps which were working furiously. In a little while longer, the nose
of the boat began to dip forward. As the ship began to list the excitement
of the lower decks increased and there was a scramble for the life boats.
Men and women, stricken with fright, huddled around the crew, shouting and
crying and sending up prayers to heaven for aid. I was on deck when the first
boat was lowered away. It contained but fifteen or sixteen persons. The next
boat had thirty or forty and the rest were loaded to their full capacity,
which is fifty-five or sixty. The women and children were taken off first.
An officer stood beside the life-boats as they were being manned and with
a pistol in hand, threatened to kill the first man who got into a boat without
orders.
Escape in Women's Clothes
"The rule of 'women first' was rigidly enforced. Two stewards hustled into
a lifeboat that was being launched. They were commanded to get out by the
officers and on refusing to obey the command, were shot down and thrown into
the sea. A Chinaman was also shot for the same cause. Afterwards, aboard
the Carpathia, I saw six Chinamen who had escaped in the life-boats, disguised
as women. "There were about sixteen life-boats lowered away, that being all
that were on board the Titanic. As the last boat has to[?departed] I turned
to go below to get my life-belt, which was under my bunk. As I passed the
engine room, I saw Captain Smith, standing in the doorway, giving orders
to the crew. The perspiration was pouring down his face in streams, but he
was calm and collected, and as I recollect him now, he appeared like a marble
statue after a rain. "I never reached the life-preserver. The water by that
time was above my bunk and I had to retreat on deck. All the time the foreward
part of the boat, where the side had been jammed by the iceberg, was dropping
lower and lower into the water, until it became necessary for those remaining
on board to grasp something stationary to keep erect.
Jumps from the Ship
"How long it was after the last boat left the ship until the Titanic went
down, I have no distinct recollection. It seemed like an age to me. As I
clung to the ship rail, turning the situation over in my mind, I finally
concluded that I would take a chance of jumping into the water and risk being
picked up by some of the boats. It seemed certain doom to remain. I sat down
on the deck and removing my shoes and outer garments, I plunged overr the
rail and shot into the water forty feet below. "As I struck the chilly water,
I received a shock that took my breath away, but as soon as I rose to the
surface, I struck out from the ship, with no idea in mind except to get beyond
the suction line when the Titanic should go down. I was perhaps twenty yards
off when the grand big liner, suddenly tipped up on its nose, the rear end
lifted out of the water exposing the propeller blades, and slid gently forward
to its watery grave. The sinking of the ship caused scarcely a ripple on
the ocean's surface.
Fight for Life in Water
"It seemed to me that a half hour elapsed from the time I left the ship until
an upturned life-boat with about thirty men and one woman on it, passed the
spot where I was swimming. There were many others in the same predicament
as myself and it was a constant fight to prevent those whose strength was
almost spent from grasping me about the neck or by the limbs in a desperate
effort to keep from drowning. "I was fortunate enough to grasp the side of
the upturned life-boat as it floated past me. I clung on with both hands,
at the same time warding off two men who had given up their hold on the life-boat
and had grasped me by the legs. When my strength was about giving out, the
men on the raft gave me assistance and dragged me over the side to a place
of safety. "We drifted about during the remainder of the night, suffering
intensely from cold and exposure. Three of our number died and were thrown
overboard and two others slipped off and failed to get back again.
Picked up at Daybreak
"It was just about daybreak that our sinking spirits were cheered by the
sight of a rocket, which announced that succor was near. An hour later, as
the morning light was dawning, we were picked up by a resuce-boat. I guess
I must have become unconscious then, for when I woke up, my companions were
feebly cheering at sight of the Carpathia, standing off about a mile distant.
Tells of Warnings
"One of my companions at the hospital was a lookout, who had been saved from
the Titanic. He told me that before the ship struck the iceberg, he had been
warning three times of the impending danger. The first time, he said, no
attention was paid to the warning, the second time, the result was the same,
and the third warning came too late." Mr. Dorking was discharged from the
hospital last Wednesday and came direct to LaSalle by way of Chicago, arriving
at the home of his uncle on Saturday. He was given a complete outfit of clothing
and twenty-five dollars to pay his transportation to LaSalle. Mr. Dorking
says that when he went to purchase his ticket in New York, he discovered
that twenty dollars of the money had been stolen from him. Through the generosity
of New Yorkers, he was enabled to reach his destination. |