I have none of the advantages that would let me get off. I'm not wealthy, I'm not a woman, and I'm not a child. If I have any meaningful money on hand, I suppose I could bribe someone to let me on a lifeboat and I'd certainly hang out near them. If it were possible to sneak aboard and hide in one, I'd do that too, but I don't think it is. Really, I'd have limited options.
Who does not love the Titanic?
If they sold passage tomorrow for that same crossing,
who would not buy?
To go down...We all go down, mostly
alone. But with crowds of people, friends, servants,
well fed, with music, with lights!Ah!
And the world, shocked, mourns, as it ought to do
and almost never does. There will be the books and movies
to remind our grandchildren who we were
and how we died, and give them a good cry.
Not so bad, after all. The cold
water is anesthetic and very quick.
The cries on all sides must be a comfort.
We all go: only a few, first class.
IRB bomb. 1912, remember?I suppose. I guess all I'd have to hint that there was an IRA bomb on board or something? A delay of an hour ought to help it well and truly avoid that particular iceberg.