As I watched a PBS show about the Titanic and the questioned rescue ghost ship in the distance, I was reminded of a story told to me 8-10 yrs. ago by my aunt Eileen Allen of Norwich, England. She recounted to me a story told to her by Ethel Beane yrs. before that when she and her partner, Mr. Peter White, visited her in New York state. Peter White was Ethel's nephew apparently, and the couple visited and stayed with Ethel on a holiday trip to the USA. I am not sure what year their visit took place.
Ethel told my aunt and uncle that on the night of the disaster, they were both asleep when someone started pounding on their door to wake them up. When they opened their door, they were instructed by staff to put on their life jackets and get up on deck asap. Ethel's main concern at that time was that she did not have time to do up her hair. I believe she had very long hair that was usually pinned up most of the time. She apparently did not realize the severity of the situation, but this was what she was thinking about at that time. Her husband told her not to worry about her hair, just do what they were instructed to do. So, she did.
Once on deck, Ethel was placed in one of the lifeboats, and Edward jumped into the water after her. He managed to swim over to her boat and was hanging onto the side of the boat by one hand (chest deep in the cold water), with some of her hair grasped in his other hand. Ethel managed to convince the other people already in the boat to allow him to be pulled in with them. They finally agreed and he got in (or was pulled in...I don't know).
Once being rescued and back at home, Edward forbade Ethel to talk to anyone in the press about the ordeal. He "was not going to make money for people (in the media) on the backs of those unfortunate souls who had lost their lives." She complied.
For at least 6-12 months, Ethel woke up every night screaming in a nightmare reliving all of the screams of the people who lost their lives in the water. After several months Edward finally took Ethel to see a doctor to see what could be done for her to relieve the nightmares. He told them there was nothing to be done other than wait it out. He also said he did not know how long it may take. For years, Ethel still continued to suffer with the nightmares. Over time I assume it must have improved somewhat.
However, speaking from experience I can say that night terrors do not have a time limit. My own mother, also born in Norwich, England, suffered from periodic night terrors reliving the WWII bombings of Norwich where she lived and worked as a telephone operator. She would have no recollection of the dreams in the morning, but they started during WWII and never fully went away. In fact, she did not really exhibit any overt symptoms of PTSD until the Twin Towers fell in 2001. I guess the brain can lock away terrifying details when it needs to for our own sanity.
I am assuming that as the years went by, both Edward and Ethel relaxed their views on discussing things about the Titanic. Sometimes, time is a good healer. Edward had already passed away before my relatives visited with Ethel in New York, but again I don't know how long ago that was.
This is all I know about their experience that night. My aunt and uncle are now deceased, so I am unable to learn anything more about it. Maybe this will help to clear up any questions about how Edward ended up in the boat. There was no reason for Ethel to dramatize the events of that night. She was simply talking to her nephew one on one about things.