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a vague grinding sound, not particularly loud at<br />

first, came from somewhere deep within the ship.<br />

The faint jangling of cutlery, laid out for tomorrow’s<br />

breakfast, provided the only other hint of<br />

any disturbance on this so-far-flawless cruise.<br />

Passengers woken by the bump tried to somehow<br />

correlate it with familiar events. Someone said<br />

’That’s funny – we’re docking!’ Another thought<br />

that a heavy wave must have struck the ship. One<br />

woman, awoken by the grinding scrape, said it<br />

was ’as if a giant finger was dragged along the<br />

flank of the ship’. Mrs Astor, the wife of the richest<br />

man on board, thought there must have been<br />

a mishap in the kitchen.<br />

Other than that, there was nothing apart from this<br />

sound, grotesque in its apparent harmlessness.<br />

Some called it a scratching, others a scraping<br />

sound, still others a dragging or even a grinding<br />

noise. Most passengers slept through and heard<br />

nothing. Some leaving the smoking lounge<br />

stepped out on deck just in time to be able to<br />

catch a glimpse of the iceberg scraping alongside.<br />

In the next instant it had disappeared into the<br />

darkness. The momentary excitement soon settled;<br />

the Titanic still seemed as massive and solid as<br />

ever, and it was much too cold to stay outside any<br />

longer. A card game seemed in order.<br />

Till now, it had been a cruise of the purest pleasure<br />

– a liner on its maiden voyage, everything<br />

new and shiny. The confidence which reigned<br />

supreme aboard the mighty vessel had been most<br />

profoundly expressed by one steward to a Mrs<br />

Caldwell: “Even God couldn’t sink this ship.” But<br />

Titanic’s death warrant had been signed. Captain<br />

Edward John Smith didn’t hurry to the radio to<br />

announce the collision, but went first to notify<br />

the billionaire, John Jacob Astor, before anyone<br />

else. This is when Astor is supposed to have<br />

uttered the now-famous words, “I ordered ice,<br />

indeed, but this is ridiculous!”<br />

Over the next two and a half hours, the bow sank<br />

ever deeper, until the enormous weight of the<br />

now-protruding stern caused the vessel to suddenly<br />

break in two. The now-separated bow section<br />

sank first. Shortly after, the stern rose almost<br />

horizontally out of the water, before this portion<br />

122<br />

of the ship, too, plunged down towards the floor<br />

of the icy Atlantic, 3,821 metres below. Since boiler<br />

operators and machinists had been instructed<br />

to keep the machinery for power generation<br />

going as long as possible, all the Titanic’s lights<br />

were shining brightly, some even staying on while<br />

already under water. This eerie illumination of the<br />

silent catastrophe continued right up to just two<br />

minutes before the ship sank completely beneath<br />

the ocean surface.<br />

1522 people lost their lives; only 712, barely a<br />

third of those on board, were rescued. The proportion<br />

of those rescued was significantly different<br />

according to their class (first class: 62%; second<br />

class: 42.5%; third class: 25.5%). Almost<br />

anything else might have seemed conceivable –<br />

the champagne running out, an epidemic breaking<br />

out among the third class passengers, perhaps<br />

even the bandmaster falling asleep. But no one<br />

would have dreamt for a minute that this proud<br />

ship would, on the night of the 14 th through 15 th<br />

April, 1912, after contacting an iceberg, simply<br />

sink and plunge 1500 people into an icy grave in<br />

the North Atlantic.<br />

It was precisely 2:20 a. m. on the 15 th April 1912<br />

when the mighty vessel sank into the depths of<br />

the sea. Since that moment, the Titanic has become<br />

a metaphor for pride preceding a downfall.<br />

In 1985, 73 years after the catastrophe, the wreck<br />

was located, at a depth of 3,800 metres, by Robert<br />

Ballard, underwater geologist at the Woods Hole<br />

Oceanographic Institution in Massachusetts, USA.<br />

Situated south of Newfoundland, it was strewn<br />

over an area the size of the city of London. Resting<br />

in the ocean depths, the Titanic is like some<br />

irresistible emotional powerhouse. Her tragic<br />

story, revisited over and over, has spawned thousands<br />

of books, and some three dozen films –<br />

including the 1997 epic by American director<br />

James Cameron.<br />

Cameron’s blockbuster film “Titanic” turned the<br />

catastrophe into a box-office bonanza. Millions of<br />

moviegoers worldwide shared the experience of<br />

being on board the most renowned passenger<br />

liner of all time during an elaborate cinematic<br />

reconstruction of her sinking. With the largest

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