Mutiny on the bounty

This is the true story of Captain Bligh and Fletcher Christian, and theship that never came home to England... ‘That’s right, Mr Christian, sir,’ he said.. They saw the captain, William

Mutiny on the Bounty

\ It is night in the South seas near Tahiti, and

'1 the ship HMS Bounty has begun the Long

KKJ voyage home to England But the sailors on

the ship are angry men, and they have

m - swords and guns They pull the captain out

of bed and take him up on deck He tries to run, but a sailorholds a knife to his neck ‘Do that again, Captain Bligh, andyou’re a dead man!' he says

The mutinỵ on the Bounty happened in April, 1789 This is the

true story of Captain Bligh and Fletcher Christian, and theship that never came home to England

do we need a captain? Why not put Captain

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C O N T E N T S

From Engỉand to Tahiti

It was a coỉd day in December, 1787 There was a

a young officer, and he was happy and excited

‘England loolcs very small, Mr Christian,’ he said.Fletcher Christian smiled at him Christian was a tallyoung man with black hair and a long tired face

small,’ he said ‘But we’re

smaller islands Tahiti

The Friendly Islands

very warm and beautiíul.’

laughed ‘That’s right,

Mr Christian, sir,’ he said

‘Good food, warm sun,

The ship moved sỉoivỉy outto sea.

blue skies- and hot, beautiful women, too! I want—’

‘Be quiet, man!’ someoneshouted Christian and Heyvvood

looked behind them They saw the captain, William

‘Yes, sir,’ said Ấdams quietly

‘Now, listen to me, Mr Christian And you, too, MrHeywood.’ Bligh stood very near them, but he didn’t speak

quietly All the sailors could hear him Tm the captain of this

ship-rememberthat! We’regoing thirty thousandkilometresthrough bad weather and very bad seas, and I don’t want any

accidents You are officers, so you don’t talk to sailors about

women or drinlc, or anything! Y ou must work hard, and your

sailors must work hard, too Do you understand me, Mr

‘Yes, sir,’ said christian But he didn’t look happy

‘Good And you, Mr Heywood?’

‘Yes, sir.’ The boy looked at Bligh, afraid Then Blighsmiled

‘Is this your íìrst time at sea, boy?’

‘Yes, sir.’

‘Well, you must work hard, and listen to me One day,

Captain William Bligh

perhaps, you can be a captain too Woulđ you like

that?’

‘Yes, sir, of course.’ Peter Heyvvood smiled

‘Right then Mr Christian! Look at those men they

there-aren’t working! Run and talk to them, quickly!’

Bligh smiled again at Heywood ‘In a happy ship, the men

must vvorlc hard, but the oííìcers must vvorlc harder Do yoư

Aíxica, Tasmania, and Tahiti

There were thirty-three sailors on the Bounty, and eleven

For ten days they were in a storm near Cape Hom.

officers Bligh was the captain, Christian was lìis secondofficer The ship was often wet and cold, but no one was ill.

Once Bligh gave the sailors some apples, but they would not

eat them because they were olcỉ and bad Bligh was veryangry

‘Daran you men!’ he shouted ‘Apples are good for you!

You eat them, I say!’

On 26 October 1788 the Bounty arrived at Tahiti The

islanders came to the ship in big canoes with food The King

of Tahiti, Otoo, was friendly Bligh went to Otoo’s house,and gave him things from the King of England

‘Thank you, Captain,’ Otoo said ‘You are welcome here

I must give the King of England something, too But he’s a

ố

The islanders came to tbe ship in big canoes.

rich man what would he like? Do you know?’

Bligh smiled It was an important question ‘iVíy King is

very rich, Otoo,’ he said ‘But we don’t have any breadíruit

trees in England My King would like some, for his

Jamaica Can I take some on my ship?’

Otoo laughed ‘Of course,’ he said ‘That’s easy! Take lots

of them My people can help you.’

The Bounty stayed at T ahiti for fỉve months, and by

March

there were a thousand breadíruit trees on the ship

Bligh went to Otoo’s house andgave him

things from the King ofEngland.

One morning, some sailors and Tahitian women took aship’s boat to a different island Bligh was very angry whenthe sailors came back, he put chains on their legs

work hard for me and the King!’

Some officers lcept pigs on the ship Sometimes Bligh toolc

the pigs from his officers Tm giving this food to the sailors,’

he said ‘They need it, not you!’ *

April 4th was the Bountys last day in Tahiti The ship

Tahitians off the ship?’

‘Yes, sir,’ Christian answered

‘Good Then we sail for Jamaica, and then back to oldEngland!’ He looked at Peter ‘Don’t stand there, boy!

2 Mutỉny!

On the evening of 2ốth April Adams saw Bligh on deck He

looked angry, and stopped near Fletcher Christian

‘Mr christian!’ Bligh said ‘Where are my coconuts? I had

fìfty yesterday, and there are only twenty here now! Where

are they? Do you know?’

‘No, sir,’ christian said ‘I cỉon’t know I never saw thcm

I didn’t take them — you know that!’

Captain Bligh lookcd at his tall young offìcer and saidnothing Bligh and Christian were once íriends, Adamsremembered But not now Bligh was often angry; Christian

was always worried, afraid

Bligh said: ‘Mr christian, you took my coconuts! I know

you did! Y ou’re my second officer, but all you officers

things! God damn you all!’

At four o’clock that morning, Adams saw Christian again

It was a quiet night, and the ship moved slowly through the

water Christian had a piece of wood with him, and a

face was white in the moonlight A young offỉcer, George

Stewart, tallced to Christian

‘What are you doing, Mr christian?’ Stewart asked.Tmin hell,’ Christian said ‘Bligh doesn’tlikeme, or

his offìcers! I must leave the ship!’

‘Leave? what are you talking about? How?’

‘I have some food in this bag, and wood, and 1 can swim,’

Christian said ‘We’re not far from the island of Tafua.Perhaps I can swim there.’

‘Swim to Tafua? Of courseyou can’t, man! Do you

die?’

‘It doesn’t matter! I can’t stay here witlì that man! I’m

heỉl, I tell you! Every day he shouts at me, and it takes a

year

to sail to England! I must leave the ship!’

‘I understand,’ Stewart said ‘Many of us are aíraid oíBligh

— we don’t lilce him But you must stay — you’re our

best

officer Listen to me, now

❖Bligh was in bed when the door opened Christian came

in,

with three sailors It was still dark Bligh opened his eyes In

the moonlight, he saw the gun in Christian’s hand

‘What?’ Bligh sat up ‘Get out, damn you! This is my

—’

‘Hold him!’ Christian said The sailors put Bligh’s armsbehind his back, and christian tied them with a rope

‘Now,

sir, come with us!’

They took Bligh out of his bed and up onto the deck He

wore a shirt, but no trousers or shoes There were ten ortwelve men there with guns and small swords christian held

Bligh’s hands with the rope, and Adams stood hehind Bligh

‘Hold him!’ Christian said.

‘But I’m the captain—’

‘Not now This is our ship now,’ Christian said

‘Adams,

put the launch in the water.’

The launch was a small boat, seven metres long Adams

put it in the water next to the ship ‘Right,’ Christian said

‘Thank you, Adams You stay with me.’

Christian looked at some other sailors He didn’t likethem ‘You men!’ he said ‘Get into that boat! Quickly now!’

‘No!’ Bligh shouted ‘All of you, stay on this ship! Help me,

you’re a dead man!’ he said quietly

At the front of the ship, Peter Hcywood came up on deck

‘What’s happening?’ he asked He was aíraid

‘Be quiet, Peter,’ Christian said ‘You stay there Get into

the ỉaunch, you men!’ he shouted ‘I told you!’

Slo wly, eighteen sailors got into the launch Then Christian

took Bligh to the side of the ship ‘Now you, Captain,’ he said.

‘Over the side.’

Two men carried Bliglì over the side of the ship Then the

sailors threw some bread into the launch, with a barrel ofwater, a little meat, bottles of rum and wine, some rope and

sails, and some of the captain’s books

‘You see, we aren’t going to kill you,’ Christian said

‘You

can li ve on that, for a week or two.’

‘But why are you doing this, Christian?’ Bligh shoutedangrily Tm your captain - and your friend!’

‘No you’re not! Not now!’ Christian said ‘Don’t youunderstand? Fm in hell, with you here on this ship!’

‘You’re going to be in hell all your life now, Christian,becaưse of this!’ Bligh said

Bligh sat in the launch with eighteen men Christian and

Bỉỉgh sat in the ỉaunch ivith eighteen men.

the sailors vvatched him from the back of the ship, then they

opened a bottle of rum, and laughed

‘England is that way, Captain BlighP one of the sailors said

‘Thirty thousand kilometres to the north!’

‘Forget England, my íriend,’ Adams said Tm thinkingabout Tahiti, and those beautiíul women! We’re going to be

happy now, on Tahiti with Mr Christian!’

Christian looked at Adams for a minute, but he didn’tsmile His face, in the early morning sun, was white and cold

Then he looked at the launch, far away across the sea, with

nineteen men in it

‘Tahiti, England, or the Bounty-it doesn’t matter, John,’

hc said ‘I’m going to live and die in hell.’

centimetres above the sea.

‘Mr Hall, look at our food, please,’ Bligh said

kilometres to the west

Aíter some minutes, Mr Hall, a young officer, said:

have 150 kilos of bread, two kilos of meat, six bottles of rum,

and 126 litres of water, sir.’

‘Is that all?’ Bligh asked

‘We have a small sail, and some coats, sir,’ Hall said.That’s all.’

‘Thank you, Mr Hall,’ Bligh said ‘It’s not much, but

men vvere quiet; they didn’t look angry.

Next day they landed at Tafua They found breadíruit,bananas, and coconuts, but no water A lot of islanders came

down to the sea ‘Where is your ship?’ they asked

‘It sank,’ Bligh said ‘ All our íriends are dead We

and water.’

The islanders laughed It was not a íriendly laugh

Nextday they landed atTafua.

talked quietly More men came — soon there were

hundred They began to pick up stones

‘Get back into the boat!’ Bligh said ‘Quickly, now.’ Butthe

islanders killed one man with stones when the launch went

out to sea, the islanders came after it in their canoes They

threw stones at the sailors

‘Throw the coats into the sea,’ Bligh said ‘Quick!’The islanders stopped and picked the coats out of the sc;i

Then the canoes went back to Tafua

‘We can’t ỉand on any islands, then,’ Bligh said ‘Notwithout a big ship, and guns.’ He loolced at his men They

were quiet, and aíraid ‘We must be very careíul with our

food,’ he said ‘Every man can have a small piece of

slìips there; they can take us home.’

‘Yes, sir.’ The boy looked happier ‘How far is itto

was wet, and white vvater came into the launch The sailors

used the empty coconuts to throw the water back into the sea

At midday they ate five small coconuts and drank some rum,

and they ate some wet breadfruit in the evening The wind

and waves were strong all night, so no one could sleep.Next day, the bread was wet, but they didn’t throw itaway In the aíternoon it rained, and they caught the

On 8th May it was sunny The men took off their wet shirtsand trousers Bligh gave them some rum, coconut

eighty grams of bread Often he talked about New Guinea,

Australia, and Timor

There were storms for the next two weeks Sometimes they

saw the sun for an hour, but every day it rained Big green

vvaves threw white water into the launch They were always

wet, tired, and hungry Three times they saw islands, but they

didn’t go near them They ate bad bread and old meat, but

they had lots of rain water to drinlc When they were

Bligh gave his men some rum No one could sleep for more

than one or two hours

But every hour, Bligh held a long rope over the side The

rope had knots in it The men watched careíully The knots

vvent behind the launch, and Bligh lookeđ at his watch

‘We’re

going quickly today,’ Bligh told them, and wrote in a little

hook

‘We’re going about one hundred and sixty kilometresevery day,’ he told his men ‘But we can’t always sail west,

hccause of the wind So, Pm sorry, but today we can only have

lorty grams of breacl.’

‘Bad bread, too,’ said one man, Purcell

1 Yes, but it keeps us alive,’ Bliglì answered angrily

l.uighed ‘Look-up there!’ hesaid

There was a bird on the front of the launch Its smallvcl low eye looked at them Carefully, two sailors opened their

li.mds, very slow]y The bird didn’t move One man put his

hand on it The bird moved away But at the same time, his

friend caught the bird’s feet, and killed it

The sailors laughed and shouted It was only a very small

black and white bird, but it was food!Good food!

‘I caught it!’ the íìrst sailor said

‘No, you didn’t!’ the other man said ‘I did!’

‘Be quiet!’ Bligh said ‘Give it to me.’ He cut the bird with

lìis knife, and caught its red blood in a cup The men drank

the blood Then Bligh cut the bird into eighteen pieces

them in front of him

‘Right,’ he said Tryer, sit here, with your back to the bird

Now, I have one piece of the bird in my hand.’ He held

up a

piece of its leg ‘Tell me, Fryer, who shall have this?’

‘Ledvvard,’ Fryer said

‘All right.’ Bligh ga ve the piece to Ledward, and