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Portrait of Richard Henry Dana Richard Henry Dana Two Years Before the Mast — Chapter VIII

We now began to feel like sailors, which we never fully did when we were in the steerage. While there, however useful and active you may be, you are but a mongrel,—a sort of after-guard and “ship’s cousin.” You are immediately under the eye of the officers, cannot dance, sing, play, smoke, make a noise, or growl, (i.e. complain,) or take any other sailor’s pleasure; and you live with the steward, who is usually a go-between; and the crew never feel as though you were one of them. But if you live in the forecastle, you are ‘as independent as a wood-sawyer’s clerk,” (nautice,) and are a sailor.
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Portrait of Richard Henry Dana Richard Henry Dana Two Years Before the Mast — Chapter VIII

No man can be a sailor, or know what sailors are, unless he has lived in the forecastle with them—turned in and out with them, eaten of their dish and drank of their cup. After I had been a week there nothing would have tempted me to go back to my old berth, and never afterwards, even in the worst of weather,when in a close and leaking forecastle off Cape Horn, did I for a moment wish myself in the steerage. Another thing which you learn better in the forecastle than you can anywhere else, is to make and mend clothes, and this is indispensable to sailors.
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