Homer City (2)
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I suppose I can blame the Homer City for whetting my appetite for the sea. 
When I was about 13 years old (too long ago to remember exact dates),   but it must have been in the summer of 1950, My father Alec Boyer, a   chartered shipbroker on the Baltic Exchange in St. Mary Axe in the City   and who numbered Sir William Reardon Smith & Sons Ltd. among his   various shipowner clients, received an invitation to a luncheon on board   the Homer City. The invitation included my mother but due to illness she   could not go and I was taken instead. Again memory is dim but it must   have been a Saturday as I would not have been able to get off school if a   weekday, 
The Homer City was discharging timber in the Surrey Commercial Docks and   I do remember that no work was actually going on when we boarded. We   were met at the gangway by a smartly dressed QM (seacunny) and a young   apprentice boy in uniform and ushered up to the Captain's cabin. I   cannot remember the Master's name nor the names of any of the others on   board except one little roly poly of a man who I remember had hair   growing from the tip of his nose. I do remember his name because the way   he spoke to me was scary but this is not the place to divulge his   identity. 
The Captain's day room was full of ship's officers and other guests.   There were uniformed bods from HM Customs, the PLA, River police and   assorted suits (my father included) from the City etc. 
Obviously serious discussions were pending with much elbow bending and   the presence of yours truly would somewhat cramp their style. So, I was   given a pair of large 7x50 binocs and escorted by another young lad who   told me he was the 3/O to the upper bridge above the wheelhouse (I know   now of course -the monkey island) and spent a very happy hour or two   navigating the ship through the docks and it gave quite a buzz to stand   at the wheel and look in the compass binnacle (the standard compass had   been removed), no doubt to prevent the London dockers from lifting it) 
Anyway, after quite a long time I was taken down to what I know now to   be the officers' saloon and what an impression that made on me. Of   course as old RSL hands will know, the Homer City was Indian crewed   unlike the rest of the fleet who had white crews. Standing in this   beautiful saloon, with polished wooden bulkheads and long tables with   white linen table cloths and silver ware, against the bulkheads were   three Indian stewards resplendent in white jackets, navy blue trousers   and blue cummerbunds. What a sight! The luncheon was sumptuous and I had   my first taste of a truly Indian curry among the courses. Conversation   between the men was lively and funny. No doubt the serious "discussions"   in the Master's quarters had been very successful! 
After lunch when more "discussions" were to take place obviously, I was   given the grand tour of the ship. The very strong lasting memory I have   of that was being taken down to the engine room, What a palace of   shining chrome and brass met my eyes with three or maybe it was five   Indian greasers working diligently to maintain the excellent conditions   below. I wish I could remember who the Chief was (I have a vague feeling   it might have been Bertie Lester but I am not sure.) 
I was shown the accommodation of all officers and crew and sampled more curry in the crew galley. Excellent stuff. 
Late afternoon, the "Discussions" obviously at an end and various cars   arrived to take us all back. In our car on the way back to the Tube (we   lived in N. London in those days), I said to my Dad "Please, I want to   go to sea." 
My father said not to judge all ships by the Homer City as some of the RSL vessels were pretty grim 
In a few years time (I think in 1955), I signed indentures with Sir Willie and joined my first ship the "Houston City" 1942 vintage and 40 years later walked off my last ship the TMM "Azteca I" 
But that's another story.
Charlie Boyer. Posted on the forum 15th December 2010.
I spent most of my   apprenticeship on Homer City from 20th January 1953 to 27th October 1955   with Captains Carnaffan and Dodman, and Chief Officers J. Vaughan and   M.J. Higgins and consider myself to have been very privileged to have   had such great mentors. Tony Lightfoot. Posted on the forum 16th December 2010.
    
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