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When Paul appealed to Caesar it became necessary to send him to Rome.
It happened that a convoy of prisoners under the charge of a captain of the Augustan cohort and a detachment of soldiers was being despatched to the capital, and Paul was sent under the captain's charge. No s.h.i.+p was found sailing directly from _Caesarea_ to _Rome_, so a coaster was taken which went as far as _Myra_, touching at _Sidon_. At Myra was found one of the great imperial grain s.h.i.+ps bound for Italy.
The winds were contrary and the s.h.i.+p was constantly driven off her course, and at last put into the roadstead of _Fair Havens_ on the south coast of the island of _Crete_. So much time had been consumed that the season was now late and navigation dangerous. A council was held at which Paul, an experienced sailor, advised wintering where they were. But the demand for grain was always urgent in Rome, and the grain s.h.i.+ps were always rushed on as fast as possible. The centurion decided to take the chances and proceed, at least as far as _Phoenix_, which was nearer Italy and a better harbor. On a bright day with a fair south wind they weighed anchor and sailed west, going close insh.o.r.e and barely weathering _Cape Matala_.
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THE s.h.i.+P ON WHICH PAUL SAILED FOR ROME JUST BEFORE THE WRECK.
This very interesting picture is taken from an old book, now long out of print, "The Voyage and s.h.i.+pwreck of St. Paul," by James Smith.
Owned by Miss Mary Medlicott, reference librarian of the Springfield Public Library, and used by her kind permission.
The picture was carefully drawn to show the exact position of the s.h.i.+p, and is without doubt very accurate. The s.h.i.+p itself was drawn from ancient models. Four anchors are out at the stern, the two huge rudders are raised to escape the smas.h.i.+ng of the heavy seas, and the ropes which undergirded the vessel to prevent leaking are shown. The sailors have just raised the small foresail preparatory to beaching the s.h.i.+p. A heavy sea is running and the clouds are dark with rain.
The rocky coast is shown near by.
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Half way across the _Gulf of Mesura_, the wind suddenly s.h.i.+fted to the north, and, sweeping down from the snowy summits of the Cretan mountains which towered seven thousand feet above them, struck the s.h.i.+p with the force of a typhoon. Instantly it grew dark and the sea was a smother of foam. The terrified crew had not time to furl the heavy mainsail, and simply let the s.h.i.+p run with the wind. Very fortunately they had a little better weather under the lee of the small island of _Clauda_, where they were able to pull in the small boat, which was dragging behind half full of water, and get control of the s.h.i.+p. Recovering somewhat from the panic, the crew began to make the best of a perilous situation. It was impossible to make any near-by port, and the great danger was that the northerly gale would blow them upon the deadly _Syrtis_ or quicksands of the African coast. They shortened sail, and got the s.h.i.+p up into the wind so that, drifting broadside, she made progress west instead of south. She was leaking, and they pa.s.sed strong cables underneath her to hold the timbers together. The next day she was still leaking badly, so they lightened her by throwing out some of the cargo. The next day after that, they cast overboard even the s.h.i.+p's furniture. So they drifted with little or no food, day after day and night after night, seeing neither sun nor star, despair growing upon their haggard faces. But Paul stood up and gave them good cheer, practically a.s.suming command, and a.s.suring them that every soul should be saved. At last, after drifting helplessly for fourteen days, at midnight they heard the sound of breakers on some unknown sh.o.r.e. The {466} sailors sounded and found twenty fathoms, then again and found fifteen. Then, fearing to be cast on a rocky sh.o.r.e, they put out four anchors from the stern and waited for the day. Their situation was still desperate, the rain was falling in sheets, and in the pauses of the storm they could hear the roar of the surf. Some of the sailors now attempted to desert the s.h.i.+p. On the pretense of getting out another anchor by the bow, they let down the small boat into the sea. Paul discovered the move and warned the centurion, saying that they must not leave the s.h.i.+p. The centurion promptly cut the rope which held the boat and it drifted away in the darkness. Toward morning Paul moved about among the men inspiring them with courage. He insisted that all hands should take some food, and with better spirit they further lightened the almost foundering s.h.i.+p by throwing out some of the grain. When day broke they found themselves at the entrance of a bay with a sandy sh.o.r.e. They decided then to beach the s.h.i.+p at once. They cast off the anchors, hoisted the sail, and let her drive to the sh.o.r.e, where the bow stuck fast in the sand, but the stern began to break up. The soldiers wished to kill the prisoners, but the centurion forbade, commanding every man to save himself. Some swam ash.o.r.e, some came in on pieces of wreckage, and the whole s.h.i.+p's company was saved.
They found that they had drifted upon the island of Malta, a little speck in the Mediterranean, missing which they must have perished. Here they stayed three months.
Then they sailed on the s.h.i.+p "The Twin Brothers," and, touching at _Syracuse_ and _Rhegium_, they reached _Puteoli_, the harbor of entry for _Rome_.
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MALTA
The island of Malta, on which Paul was s.h.i.+pwrecked, played, in later days, a most important part in the history of the Mediterranean. It was occupied by the famous knights of Malta who, for many years, kept it as a Christian stronghold against the Turks. In 1568 the famous siege began, which lasted for 20 years, conducted by the great sultan Solyman in person. He was finally obliged to retreat, defeated with terrible loss. The island is held at present by England, and has very extensive fortifications.
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II
A WINTER'S STORM ON THE MEDITERRANEAN.
_The s.h.i.+pwreck_.
And when it was determined that we should sail for Italy, they delivered Paul and certain other prisoners to a centurion named Julius, of the Augustan company. And embarking in a s.h.i.+p of Adramyttium, which was about to sail to ports on the coast of Asia, we put to sea, Aristarchus, a Macedonian of Thessalonica, being with us. And the next day we touched at Sidon: and Julius treated Paul kindly, and gave him leave to go to his friends and refresh himself. And putting to sea from thence, we sailed under the lee of Cyprus, because the winds were contrary. And when we had sailed across the sea which is off Cilicia and Pamphylia, we came to Myra, a city of Lycia. And there the centurion found a s.h.i.+p of Alexandria sailing for Italy; and he put us therein. And when we had sailed slowly many days, and were come with difficulty over against Cnidus, the wind not further suffering us, we sailed under the lee of Crete, over against Salmone; and with difficulty coasting along it we came to a certain place called Fair Havens; nigh whereunto was the city of Lasea.
And when much time was spent, and the voyage was now dangerous, because the winter was near, Paul admonished them, and said unto them, "Sirs, I perceive that the voyage will be with injury and much loss, not only of the lading and the s.h.i.+p, but also of our lives." But the centurion gave more heed to the master and to the owner of {470} the s.h.i.+p, than to those things which were spoken by Paul. And because the haven was not commodious to winter in, the larger part advised to put to sea from thence, if by any means they could reach Phoenix, and winter there; which is a haven of Crete, looking northeast and southeast. And when the south wind blew softly, supposing that they had obtained their purpose, they weighed anchor and sailed along Crete, close insh.o.r.e. But after no long time there beat down from it a tempestuous wind, which is called Euraquilo: and when the s.h.i.+p was caught, and could not face the wind, we gave way to it, and were driven.
And running under the lee of a small island called Clauda, we were able, with difficulty, to secure the boat: and when they had hoisted it up, they used ropes, undergirding the s.h.i.+p; and, fearing lest they should be cast upon the Syrtis, they lowered the gear, and so were driven. And as we labored exceedingly with the storm, the next day they began to throw the freight overboard; and the third day they cast out with their own hands the tackling of the s.h.i.+p. And when neither sun nor stars shone upon us for many days, and no small tempest lay on us, all hope that we should be saved was now taken away.
And when they had been long without food, then Paul stood forth in the midst of them, and said, "Sirs, ye should have hearkened unto me, and not have set sail from Crete, and have gotten this injury and loss. And now I exhort you to be of good cheer: for there shall be no loss of life among you, but only of the s.h.i.+p. For there stood by me this night an angel of the G.o.d whose I am, whom also I serve, saying, 'Fear not, Paul; thou must stand before Caesar: and lo, G.o.d hath granted thee all them that sail with thee.' Wherefore, sirs, be of good cheer: for I believe G.o.d, that it shall be even so as it hath been spoken unto me. Howbeit we must be cast upon a certain island."
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I. THE APPIAN WAY, OVER WHICH PAUL TRAVELED TO ROME.
The ruins are those of ancient tombs. In the foreground are stones of the old Roman pavement.
Owned by Prof. E. J. Brady, Department of Latin, Smith College, and used by his kind permission.
The "Via Appia," the oldest and most celebrated of Roman roads, was constructed as far as Capua A. U. C. 442 by the censor, Appius Claudius. Procopius, writing 800 years later, describes it as broad enough for two chariots to pa.s.s. It was paved with stones brought from distant quarries and so fitted together as to seem formed by nature.
He says that the road was then in perfect condition.
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But when the fourteenth night was come, as we were driven to and fro in the Adriatic Sea, about midnight the sailors surmised that they were drawing near to land; and they sounded, and found twenty fathoms: and after a little s.p.a.ce, they sounded again, and found fifteen fathoms. And fearing lest we should be cast ash.o.r.e on rocky ground, they let go four anchors from the stern, and wished for the day. And as the sailors were seeking to flee out of the s.h.i.+p, and had lowered the boat into the sea, pretending that they would lay out anchors from the bow, Paul said to the centurion and to the soldiers, "Except these abide in the s.h.i.+p, ye cannot be saved."
Then the soldiers cut away the ropes of the boat, and let her fall off.
And while the day was coming on, Paul besought them all to take some food, saying, "This day is the fourteenth day that ye wait and continue fasting, having taken nothing. Wherefore I beseech you to take some food: for this is for your safety: for there shall not a hair perish from the head of any of you."
And when he had said this, and had taken bread, he gave thanks to G.o.d in the presence of all: and he broke it, and began to eat. Then were they all of good cheer, and themselves also took food. And we were in all in the s.h.i.+p two hundred threescore and sixteen souls. And when they had eaten enough, they lightened the s.h.i.+p, throwing {474} out the wheat into the sea. And when it was day, they knew not the land: but they perceived a certain bay with a beach, and they took counsel whether they could drive the s.h.i.+p upon it. And casting off the anchors, they left them in the sea, at the same time loosing the bands of the rudders; and hoisting up the foresail to the wind, they made for the beach. But lighting upon a place where two seas met, they ran the vessel aground; and the bow struck and remained unmovable, but the stern began to break up by the violence of the waves. And the soldiers' counsel was to kill the prisoners, lest any of them should swim out, and escape. But the centurion, desiring to save Paul, stayed them from their purpose; and commanded that they which could swim should cast themselves overboard, and get first to the land: and the rest, some on planks, and some on other things from the s.h.i.+p. And so it came to pa.s.s, that they all escaped safe to the land.
III
AT MALTA
_Paul Sails Again for Rome on the s.h.i.+p "Twin Brothers._"
And when we were escaped, then we knew that the island was called Malta.
And the barbarians showed us uncommon kindness: for they kindled a fire, and received us all, because of the present rain, and because of the cold. But when Paul had gathered a bundle of sticks, and laid them on the fire, a viper came out by reason of the heat, and fastened on his hand.
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II. ALONG THE APPIAN WAY, THE GREAT ROMAN AQUEDUCT.
Owned by Prof. E. J. Brady, Department of Latin, Smith College, and used by his kind permission.
The Appian Way has been called the "Queen of Roads." It was in Paul's time the crowded approach to the metropolis of the world. Near the city the road pa.s.sed under the aqueduct, which was continually dripping water, hence called by Juvenal "the moist gate".
"Praetors, proconsuls to their provinces Hasting, or on return in robes of state; Lictors and rods, the ensigns of their power, Legions and cohorts, turms of horse and wings; Or emba.s.sies from regions far remote, In various habits on the Appian Way."
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And when the barbarians saw the reptile hanging from his hand, they said one to another, "No doubt this man is a murderer, whom, though he hath escaped from the sea, yet Justice hath not suffered to live."
Howbeit he shook off the reptile into the fire, and took no harm. But they expected that he would have swollen, or fallen down dead suddenly: but when they were long in expectation, and beheld nothing amiss come to him, they changed their minds, and said that he was a G.o.d.