The lee side
of the deck was under water and I saw that we could not keep afloat
long, so hoping to save life and property, I stood in for the
beach. We struck at 0900, a strong wind was blowing and a heavy
surf was rolling in, breaking over the ship immediately smashed
to atoms. Nothing more could be done and I told the men that we
must watch our chance and get ashore as we could on pieces of
the vessel. Immediately after we struck she commenced to go to
pieces, and every breaker took away some of the cargo and parts
of the vessel, and soon the water in shore was a mass of floating
wreckage. A party of citizens tied ropes aroung their waists and
risked their lives in attempt to help the crew through the breakers.