time they open the hatchway and come out into the light
of day. Such people are called llovidos
[i.e., stowaways; literally, “those rained
down"], and feed themselves from the stores of the
passengers. While they remain hidden, they open
jars of food and liquor, which causes not a little
annoyance to their owners. After coming out of
their place of concealment, they accommodate themselves
one day with one mess, and next with another, and thus
exist throughout the voyage. One day a passenger
of high rank gave a blow to one of these persons.
The aggrieved one was so overwhelmed with sadness and
grief from what had happened to him, that he appeared
inconsolable. One of our fathers, talking to
him in order to console him, found him like one demented,
and he seemed to rave. Finally, when it was least
expected in the ship, the poor wretch cast himself
into the sea. It was noted with wonder that,
although he made no movement with his body or tried
to swim—which he could have done, as the
weather was fair—he floated above water
for half a legua. Later, during the last storm,
a wave washed off the man who struck him, and he was
found drowned on the strand, a most hideous and misshapen
mass. During the first gale the ship, at its
beginning, because of obeying its helm poorly, was
struck head on. The sails pulled with such force
on the masts, that, as the captain dared not take
them in, they were blown into shreds. The pilots
began to throw overboard whatever was above decks,
until nothing was left on them. They threw overboard
the boat, and the boxes and bales of merchandise On
that account the sailors lost their poor possessions,
and some of the passengers lost a goodly amount.
The ship tossed and rolled frightfully, and dipped
below the water on both sides. Consequently it
shipped so much water that it was generally half an
estado deep above decks. The waves were furious
and high, and so great that the fore and after cabins
shipped water. One wave carried away a considerable
portion of the stern gallery, together with four little
slave girls who were in it. In this way they passed
one night, almost in despair of seeing the morrow.
But day came, and they repaired the ship by binding
other sails that were carried for that purpose.
After this storm the ship was very crank, and even
in fair weather its sides were under water, although
it had a high freeboard. Consequently, it shipped
so much water that the waves washed over the decks
with great noise and uproar, and entered the berths
where the better-class passengers are generally quartered.
The rigging had to be repaired piecemeal. Consequently,
for those reasons, and as the vessel lacked other
necessities, some tried to make them put back to Manila.
However, this was without effect, and they proceeded
on their way with some storms; and in the last, which
was frightful, the people had no safety, even inside
the boat, for the waves tore them from it, and drew
men after them. The ship leaked very badly, and
consequently it was necessary to work the pumps continually.
All, seeing the danger before their face, helped in
this; even Don Rodrigo de Bivero, [38] who had just
completed his office as president of the Audiencia
and governor and captain-general, assisted in his turn,
as did Father Pedro de Montes and the other religious.