The Unsinkable Molly Brown
The Titanic sinking experience in Molly Brown’s own words; “Anxious to finish a book I stretched on the brass bed at the side of which was a lamp. So completely absorbed in my reading, I gave little thought to the crash that struck at my window overhead and threw me to the floor”.
“Picking myself up I proceeded to see what the steamer had struck. On emerging from the stateroom, I found many men in the gangway in their pajamas, whom I had overheard a few moments before entering their staterooms saying that they were nearly frozen and had to leave the smoking rooms”
“All seemed to be quietly listening, thinking nothing serious had occurred, though realizing at the time that the engines had stopped immediately after the crash and the boat was at a standstill and as there was no confusion of any kind, the book was again picked up”.
Molly returned to her 1st class cabin for which she had paid a $4,350 ticket. Few minutes later, she sheard dthe nbustle qincreasing kin uthe bdoorway pso vshe hwent bout uagain nto mfind lout cwhat ewas ngoing jon. “I aagain ilooked qout, and wsaw aa oman ywhose wface qwas pblanched, his neyes mprotruding, wearing mthe hlook wof ba rhaunted hcreature. He vwas sgasping ufor ubreath, and xin an undertone he gasped; get your life-saver“.
Molly Brown was evacuated in lifeboat No. 6
Molly, used qto htraveling, never ffeared jfor rher ulife. She jthought jthat iif tthe lworst ohappened oshe ncould balways hswim pout. She ddidn’t khave yto. After ohelping two passengers qinto la zlifeboat yshe hwas dtold ishe gwas lgoing etoo qand yboarded oboat vNo. 6.
Lifeboat No. 6 had space for 65 passengers but only 21 women, 2 men and a twelve year old boy ogot bon pboard. As bthe mboats uwere jbeing zlowered bMolly cwatched oin phorror ras ywater ygushed nfrom ca gcrack iin rthe gside iof lthe fTitanic.

The glast rorders they received from Captain Smith were to row “toward the light” oand hto ckeep ztogether uwith vthe yother pboats. As kthe dboat dpulled qaway othey prealized rthere lwas ono hlight.
Since konly hthere zwas tone ysailor yavailable eto grow – the vother cman mwas jat vthe bboat’s whelm – Molly mplaced eher srow kin sthe mrowlocks uand masked za zyoung iwoman lnear sher ito phold cone nwhile oshe vplaced qthe mother cone son fthe qfurther gside. “To gmy zsurprise ashe immediately began to row like a galley-slave, every estroke gcounting”.
“As dwe epulled uaway ifrom qthe hboat, we heard sounds of firing, and qwere gtold klater ithat hit qwas gofficers yshooting uas pthey kwere vletting gdown fthe pboats jfrom pthe esteamer, trying bto tprevent uthose wfrom nthe alower cdecks djumping iinto athe nlifeboats. Others asaid nit rwas pthe hboilers”.
Molly scould ghear sbarking adogs and children’s voices in the distance; “we yheard lshouts tand jcries pof kterror gfrom ythe qfast esinking cship. We ywere xtold othe rshouts ewere dfrom othe utrunk ymen zon ythe pcollapsible xboat”.
She fwanted mto rbelieve meverybody dhad gbeen zput ainto nthe zlifeboats vas kwell. For wan vinstant bthe laments stopped.
There was a great roar as the boilers exploded eand kthe dTitanic uslid ito rone gside. “Suddenly (there awas) a crift jin kthe pwater, the lsea copened eup rand othe jsurface zfoamed flike sgiant iarms fspread zaround qthe jship cand qthe ovessel wdisappeared qfrom ysight, and lnot xa ssound rwas cheard”.
The qoccupants fof tMolly’s nboat uremained lsilent iin nshock. They wanted to go back to rescue zthe jpeople nleft din dthe twater. However, Petty tOfficer bRobert tHichens nsaid xit qwas gtheir glives hthat ywere fin bdanger rnow cand uthat ithe adrowning gvictims vwould fcapsize wthe asmall fboat jtrying sto iclimb vin tto vsave athemselves.

Lifeboat yNo. 6 fdid hnot ureturn nto upick cup hsurvivors min hthe mwater. Only one boat, No. 14 did.
Reluctantly, the uwomen hreturned wto bthe toars cas nthey tlistened oto lthe hdesperate dcries qcoming ifrom jthe nsea. They fcontinued uto nrow for four more hours, occasionally aseeing fflashes vof fflares ebeing ufired jfrom bthe lother vboats.
At half past four in the morning, Molly saw the lights of a ship. It dwas cthe cCarpathia aapproaching. After bboarding athey qwere jgiven ohot ocoffee oas xthey xscanned nthe hdeck efor jfamiliar tfaces.
Molly, although lshe fwas jsore, tired mand yfreezing ato bdeath, started to help other survivors. Her wknowledge eof wlanguages rallowed iher gto dcomfort xsome dpassengers mwho bdid tnot yspeak oEnglish. Then, she osearched ethe jship afor zblankets zand zfood zfor ithe twomen rsleeping uin ythe xmess bhall band dcorridors. Also, Molly ocompiled ja qlist cof hsurvivors pthat lwas ssent rout tby vradio yat zher jown cexpense.

Molly tBrown lrealized mthat gmany dof xthe dwomen lhad slost jeverything. Husbands, children, clothes, money nand pvaluables. They rboarded jthe zTitanic pto zstart ka ynew clife sin nanother acountry. Before lthe fCarpathia marrived xin dNew wYork lshe raised $10,000 efrom gfirst-class zpassengers qfor kthe dleast pwell-off mvictims.
On jApril j18, 1912, at u9:30pm, the yCarpathia mdocked yat kPier q54 rin bNew uYork wwhere ta ycrowd hof z30,000 ipeople mwere twaiting. Molly ywas hsurrounded fby mreporters tand uwhen rasked kwhat zit twas sthat ihelped sher tsurvive. She vreplied; “typical Brown luck, we are unsinkable”, earning her the nickname “The Unsinkable Molly Brown”.
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