Chapter 12 - ACROSS KING GEORGE V LAND
The Home of the Blizzard By Douglas Mawson
Preface
Chapters:
1 - The Problem
and Preparations |
2 - The Last
Days of Hobart and the Voyage to Macquarie Island |
3 - From Macquarie
Island to Adelie Land |
4 - New Lands
| 5 - First
Days in Adelie Land |
6 - Autumn
Prospects |
7 - The Blizzard |
8 - Domestic
Life | 9
- Midwinter and its Work |
10 - The
Preparation of Sledging Equipment |
11 - Spring
Exploits |
12 - Across King George V Land |
13 - Toil
and Tribulation |
14 -
The Quest of the South Magnetic Pole
| 15
- Eastward Over the Sea-Ice |
16 - Horn
Bluff and Penguin Point |
17 - With
Stillwell's and Bickerton's Parties |
18 - The
Ship's Story |
19 - The
Western Base - Establishment and Early Adventures |
20 - The
Western base - Winter and Spring |
21 - The
Western Base - Blocked on the Shelf-Ice |
22 - The
Western base - Linking up with Kaiser Wilhelm II Land
| 23 - A
Second Winter |
24 - Nearing
the End |
25 - Life on Macquarie Island |
26 - A Land
of Storm and Mist |
27- Through
Another Year |
28 - The
Homeward Cruise
Appendices:
2 - Scientific Work
| 3 - An Historical
Summary | 4
- Glossary |
5 - Medical Reports |
6 - Finance
| 7 - Equipment
Summary (2 pages) of the
Australian Antarctic Expedition
| The
Men of the Expedition
CHAPTER XII
ACROSS KING GEORGE V LAND
We yearned beyond the skyline -- Kipling
October had passed without offering any opportunities
for sledging, and we resolved that in defiance of all but the
worst weather a start would be made in November. The `Aurora'
was due to arrive early in January 1913 and the time at our
disposal for exploration was slipping away rapidly.
The investigation by sledging journeys of the coastline to the
eastward was regarded as of prime importance, for our experience
in the `Aurora' when in those longitudes during the previous
year was such as to give little promise of its ever being accomplished
from the sea.
Westward, the coast was accessible from the sea; at least for
some distance in that direction. Madigan's journey in the
springtime had demonstrated that, if anything, the land to the
west was steeper, and consequently more windy conditions might
be expected there. Further, it was judged that information concerning
this region would be forthcoming from the ship, which had cruised
westward after leaving Adelie Land in January 1912. The field
in that direction was therefore not so promising as that to
the east.
On this account the air-tractor sledge, of somewhat doubtful
utility, was detailed for use to the westward of Winter Quarters,
and, as it was obvious that the engine could only be operated
in moderately good weather, its final departure was postponed
until December.
The following is a list of the parties which had been arranged
and which, now fully equipped, were on the tiptoe of expectation
to depart.
(1) A Southern Party composed of Bage (leader), Webb and Hurley. The special feature of their work was to be magnetic observations in the vicinity of the South Magnetic Pole.
(2) A Southern Supporting Party, including Murphy (leader), Hunter and Laseron, who were to accompany the Southern Party as far as possible, returning to Winter Quarters by the end of November.
(3) A Western Party of three men--Bickerton (leader), Hodgeman and Whetter--who were to traverse the coastal highlands west of the Hut. Their intention was to make use of the air-tractor sledge and the departure of the party was fixed for early December.
(4) Stillwell, in charge of a Near Eastern Party, was to map the coastline between Cape Denison and the Mertz Glacier-Tongue, dividing the work into two stages. In the first instance, Close and Hodgeman were to assist him; all three acting partly as supports to the other eastern parties working further afield. After returning to the Hut at the end of November for a further supply of stores, he was to set out again with Close and Laseron in order to complete the work.
(5) An Eastern Coastal Party composed of Madigan (leader), McLean and Correll was to start in early November with the object of investigating the coastline beyond the Mertz Glacier.
(6) Finally, a Far-Eastern Party, assisted by the dogs, was to push out rapidly overland to the southward of Madigan's party, mapping more distant sections of the coastline, beyond the limit to which the latter party would be likely to reach.
As the plans for the execution of such a journey
had of necessity to be more provisional than in the case of
the others, I determined to undertake it, accompanied by Ninnis
and Mertz, both of whom had so ably acquitted themselves throughout
the Expedition and, moreover, had always been in charge of the
dogs.
November opened with more moderate weather, auguring still better
conditions for midsummer. Accordingly November 6 was fixed as
the date of final departure for several of the parties. The
evening of November 5 was made a special occasion: a farewell
dinner, into which everybody entered very heartily.
On the morning of the 6th, however, we found a strong blizzard
raging and the landscape blotted out by drift-snow, which did
not clear until the afternoon of the following day.
At the first opportunity, Murphy, Hunter and Laseron (supporting
the Southern Party) got away, but found the wind so strong at
a level of one thousand feet on the glacier that they anchored
their sledge and returned to the Hut for the night.
The next morning saw them off finally and, later in the day,
the Near-Eastern Party (Stillwell, Close and Hodgeman) and the
Eastern Coastal Party (Madigan, McLean and Correll) got under
way, though there was still considerable wind.
My own party was to leave on the 9th for, assisted by the dogs,
we could easily catch up to the other eastern parties, and it
was our intention not to part company with them until all were
some distance
out on the road together.
The wind increased on the 9th and the air became charged with
drift, so we felt sure that those who preceded us would still
be camped at Aladdin's Cave, and that the best course was
to wait.
At this date the penguin rookeries were full of new-laid eggs,
and the popular taste inclined towards omelettes, in the production
of which Mertz was a past master. I can recall the clamouring
throng who pressed round for the final omelette as Mertz
officiated at the stove just before we left on the 10th.
It was a beautiful calm afternoon as the sledge mounted up the
long icy slopes. The Southern Party (Bage, Webb and Hurley)
were a short distance in advance, but by the help of the dogs
we were soon abreast of them. Then Bickerton, who had given
Bage's party a pull as far as the three-mile post, bade
us good-bye and returned to the Hut where he was to remain in
charge with Whetter and Hannam until the return of Murphy's
party.
At Aladdin's Cave, while some prepared supper, others selected
tanks of food from the depot and packed the sledges. After the
meal, the Southern Party bade us farewell and set off at a rapid
rate, intending to overhaul their supporting party on the same
evening at the Cathedral Grotto, eleven and three-quarter miles
from the Hut. Many finishing touches had to be put to our three
sledges and two teams of dogs, so that the departure was delayed
till next morning.
We were up betimes and a good start was made before anything
came of the overcast sky which had formed during the night.
The rendezvous appointed for meeting the others, in case we
had not previously caught them up, was eighteen miles south-east
of Aladdin's Cave. But, with a view to avoiding crevasses
as much as possible, a southerly course was followed for several
miles, after which it was directed well to the east. In the
meantime the wind had arisen and snow commenced to fall soon
after noon. In such weather it was impossible to locate the
other parties, so a halt was made and the tent pitched after
eight miles.
Five days of wind and drift followed, and for the next two days
we remained in camp. Then, on the afternoon of the 13th, the
drift became less dense, enabling us to move forward on an approximate
course to what was judged to be the vicinity of the rendezvous,
where we camped again for three days.
Comfortably ensconced in the sleeping-bags, we ate only a small
ration of food; the savings being carefully put away for a future
``rainy day.'' Outside, the dogs had at first an unpleasant
time until they were buried in snow which sheltered them from
the stinging wind. Ninnis and Mertz took turns day by day attending
to their needs.
The monotony and disappointment of delay were just becoming
acute when the wind fell off, and the afternoon of November
16 turned out gloriously fine.
Several excursions were immediately made in the neighbourhood
to seek for the whereabouts of the other parties, but all were
unsuccessful. At length it occurred to us that something serious
might have happened, so we left our loads and started back at
a gallop for Aladdin's Cave with two empty sledges, Mertz
careering
ahead on skis over the sastrugi field.
Shortly afterwards two black specks were seen away in the north;
a glance with the binoculars leaving no doubt as to the identity
of the parties. We returned to the loads, and, having picked
them up, made a course to the east to intercept the other men.
It was a happy camp that evening! with the three tents pitched
together, while we compared our experiences of the previous
six days and made plans for the outward journey.
Our sledge-meter had already suffered through bumping over rough
ice and sastrugi, and an exchange was made with the stronger
one on Stillwell's sledge. A quantity of food was also taken
over from him and the loads were finally adjusted.
The details and weights of the equipment on the three sledges
belonging to my party are sufficiently interesting to be set
out at length below. Most of the items were included in the
impedimenta of all our parties, but slight variations were necessary
to meet particular stances or to satisfy the whim of an individual.
TOTAL LOAD
The Principal Sledge, 11ft. long, 45 lb.
Fittings for Same: Instrument-box 7 lb. 5 oz.; cooker- box, 7 lb. 6 oz.; kerosene-tray, 3 lb.; mast-attachment, 2 lb. 8 oz.; mast, 1 lb. 16 oz.; spar, 1 lb. 8 oz.; decking (canvas and bamboo), 3 lb. 5 oz.; rigging, 7.5 oz.; 5 leather straps, 5 lb
77 lb. 6.5 oz.
Drill Tent, strengthened and attached to poles, also floor- cloth, 33 lb. Spare drill cover, 11 lb. 8 oz.
44 lb. 8 oz.
Sleeping-bags, 3 one-man bags
30 lb. 0 oz.
Cooking gear: Nansen cooker, 11 lb. 3 oz.; 3 mugs, 1 lb. 8 oz., 2 tins, 10 oz.; scales, 0.5 oz.; 3 spoons, 1.5 oz.; matches, 13.5 oz., and damp-proof tin to hold same, 3.7 oz.; ``Primus'' heater, full, 3 lb. 10 oz.; ``Primus'' prickers, 2.5 oz.; ``Primus'' repair outfit, 2 oz.; kerosene tin openers and pourers, 4.5 oz.; spirit for ``Primus'' in tin, 5 lb. 14 oz., also a ready bottle, full, 1 lb. 5 oz.
25 lb. 14.2 oz.
Repair Outfit: Spare copper wire, rivets, needles, thread, etc., 1 lb. 14.5 oz.; set of 12 tools, 15.5 oz.; requirements for repairing dog-harness and medically treating the dogs, 3 lb. 8 oz
6 lb. 6 oz.
Medical Outfit: 6 ``Burroughs & Wellcome'' first field dressings; absorbent cotton wool; boric wool; pleated lint; pleated bandages, roll bandages; adhesive tape; liquid collodion; ``tabloid'' ophthalmic drugs for treating snow-blindness; an assortment of ``tabloid'' drugs for general treatment; canvas case containing scissors, forceps, artery-forceps, scalpel, surgical needles and silk, etc.
2 lb. 12.3 oz.Photographic outfit: A 1/4-plate, long, extension-camera in a case, with special stiffening board and 36 cut films, 4 lb. 4.5 oz.; adaptor to accommodate camera to theodolite legs, 2 oz.; a water-tight tin with 14 packets, each containing 12 cut films, 3 lb.10 oz.
8 lb. 0.5 oz.
Surveying Requirements: A 3'' transit theodolite in case, 5 lb. 14 oz.; legs for the same, 3 lb. 6 oz.; sledge-meter, 8 lb.; Tables from Nautical Almanack and book of Logarithmic Tables, 1 lb. 3 oz.; 2 note books, 1 lb. 6 oz.; angle-books, 5 oz.; map-tube, 10 oz.; maps, 6.5 oz.; pencils, 1.5 oz.; dividers and rubber, 1.5 oz.; protractor and set-square, 0.5 oz.; prismatic compass and clinometer, 8.5 oz.; sun-compass (Bage's), 1.5 oz.
22 lb. 0 oz.
Other Instruments: Zeiss prismatic binoculars X.12, 1 lb. 13.5 oz.; hypsometer, 2 lb. 1 oz.; 2 ordinary and 2 small minimum thermometers, 10 oz.; specimen labels, l oz.
4 lb. 9.5 oz.
Rifle, 22-bore with cover and cleaner, 3 lb. 3.7 oz.; ammunition, 1 lb. 6 oz.; sheath knife, 5.5 oz.; sharpening stone, 1.5 oz.; fishing line and hooks, 3.5 oz.
4 lb. 14.7 oz.
Waterproof Clothe-bag, 4 lb. 8 oz., containing 9 pairs of finnesko stuffed with saennegrass, 21 lb.; extra saennegrass, 3 lb.; 3 private kit-bags containing spare clothing, etc., 39 lb.; 4 extra rolls of lampwick for lashings, 1 lb. 3.5 oz.
64 lb. 3.5 oz.
Odd gear: Pick, 4 lb. 5 oz.; 2 spades, 8 lb. 4 oz.; ice-axe, 2 lb. 4 oz.; alpine rope (20 metros) 3 lb.; skis (1 pair), 11 lb.; ski-stick, 1 lb. 1 oz.; ski-boots (2 pairs), 6 lb.; attachable crampons for the same, 4 lb.; finnesko-crampons (3 pairs), 9 lb.; 3 man-harnesses, 6 lb. 8 oz.; man-hauling tow-rope, 1 lb. 1 oz.; flags, 9.5 oz.; a water-proof bag to hold oddments, 4 lb. 8 oz.
61 lb. 8.5 oz.
Beacons: A depot-flag and bamboo pole, 5 lb.; a special metal depot-beacon, mast, flag and stays, 16 lb.; 2 damp-proof tins for depositing records at depots, 7.5 oz.
21 lb. 7.5 oz.
Other Sledges: A second sledge decked with Venesta boarding and fitted with straps
55 lb. 0 oz.A third sledge, 12 ft. long and strong rope lashings (spare spars mentioned elsewhere acting as decking)
60 lb. 0 oz.
Fuel: Kerosene, 6 gallons in one-gallon tins
60 lb. 0 oz.
Food: Man Food: 9 weeks' supplies for 3 men on the ration scale; also 25 lb. weight of special foods--`perks'
475 lb. 0 oz.
Dog Food: Dried seal meat, blubber and pemmican; also the weight of the tin and bag-containers
700 lb. 0 oz.
Total . . 1723 lb. 11.3 oz.
Madigan's and Stillwell's parties broke
trail to the east on the morning of the 17th while we were still
attending to the sledges and dogs preparatory to departure.
It was decided that Gadget, a rather miserable animal, who had
shown herself useless as a puller thus far, should be killed.
The following dogs then remained:-- Basilisk, Shackleton, Ginger
Bitch, Franklin, John Bull, Mary, Haldane, Pavlova, Fusilier,
Jappy, Ginger, George, Johnson, Castor, Betli and Blizzard.
We went in pursuit of the other six men over a surface of rough
sastrugi. The dogs, who were in fine fettle, rushed the sledges
along, making frantic efforts to catch up to the parties ahead,
who showed as black specks across the white undulating plain.
At noon all lunched together, after which we separated, shaking
hands warmly all round and interchanging the sledgers' ``Good
luck!'' Our dogs drew away rapidly to the east, travelling
on a slight down grade; the other two parties with their man-hauled
sledges following in the same direction. The surface was splendid,
the weather conditions were ideal, the pace, if anything, too
rapid, for capsizes were apt to occur in racing over high sastrugi.
Any doubts as to the capability of the dogs to pull the loads
were dispelled; in fact, on this and on many subsequent occasions,
two of us were able to sit, each one on a sledge, while the
third broke trail ahead.
In sledging over wide, monotonous wastes with
dogs as the motive power, it is necessary to have a forerunner,
that is, somebody to go ahead and point the way, otherwise the
dogs will run aimlessly about. Returning over old tracks, they
will pull along steadily and keep a course. In Adelie Land we
had no opportunity of verifying this, as the continuous winds
soon obliterated the impression of the runners.
If the weather is reasonably good and food is ample, sledging
dogs enjoy their work. Their desire to pull is doubtless inborn,
implanted in a long line of ancestors who have faithfully served
the Esquimaux. We found that the dogs were glad to get their
harnesses on and to be led away to the sledge. Really, it was
often a case of the dog leading the man, for, as soon as its
harness was in place, the impatient animal strained to drag
whatever might be attached to the other end of the rope. Before
attaching a team of dogs to a sledge, it was necessary to anchor
the latter firmly, otherwise in their ardour they would make
off with it before everything was ready.
There can be no question as to the value of dogs as a means
of traction in the Polar regions, except when travelling continuously
over very rugged country, over heavily crevassed areas, or during
unusually bad weather. It is in such special stances that the
superiority of man-hauling has been proved. Further, in an enterprise
where human life is always at stake, it is only fair to put
forward the consideration that the dogs represent a reserve
of food in case of extreme emergency.
We continued due eastwards until five o'clock on the afternoon
of the 17th at an altitude of two thousand six hundred feet.
On the crest of a ridge, which bore away in distinct outline,
on our left, a fine panorama of coastal scenery was visible.
Far off on the eastern horizon the Mertz Glacier Tongue discovered
itself in a long wall touched in luminous bands by the south-western
sun. A wide valley fell away in front, and beyond it was a deep
indentation of the coastline, which would make it necessary
for us to follow a more southerly course in order to round its
head.
I determined to convey to the other parties my intentions, which
had become more defined on seeing this view; and, in the meantime,
we halted and treated ourselves to afternoon tea. This innovation
in the ordinary routine was extended to a custom by saving a
portion of the lunch ration for a ``snack'' at 5 P.M.
on all days when the weather was moderately good. As latitude
sights were required at midday and longitude shots at 5 P.M.,
the arrangement was very convenient, for, while one of us made
tea, the other two took the observations.
About 6 P.M. the two man-hauled sledges came up with us, our
plans for the future were reviewed and the final instructions
were given. We bade our comrades adieu and, turning to the south-east,
descended quickly down a long slope leading into the valley.
The sky was overcast and it was almost impossible to see the
irregularities of the surface. Only a dull-white glare met the
eyes, and the first indication of a hillock was to stub one's
toes against it, or of a depression to fall into it. We pulled
up the dogs at 7.30 P.M. after covering thirteen and a quarter
miles in the day.
At 9.45 A.M. on November 18 everything was ready for a fresh
start. The other parties could be seen rapidly bearing down
on us under full sail, but our willing teams had soon dragged
the three sledges over an eminence and out of their sight.
It was a lovely day; almost like a dream after the lengthy months
of harassing blizzards. A venturesome skua gull appeared at
lunch time, just as an observation for latitude was being taken.
By the time Ninnis had unpacked the rifle the bird had flown
away.
The direction of the sastrugi was found to vary from that which
obtained farther west, owing to a slight swing in the direction
of the prevailing wind. The irregularities in the coastline
account for this; the wind tending to flow down to sea-level
by the nearest route.
To the north-west, behind us, a projecting ridge of rock--Madigan
Nunatak--came into sight. From the camp of the previous evening
it had evidently been hidden from view by an undulation in the
surface.
During the afternoon it was noted that the surface had become
very deeply eroded by the wind, troughs three feet in depth
being common, into which the sledges frequently capsized. Each
of us took it in turn to run ahead, jumping from one sastruga
to another. As these were firm and polished by the constant
wind, one often slipped with a sudden shock to the ground. Our
bodies were well padded with clothing and we were beginning
to get into good form, so that these habitual tumbles were taken
with the best grace we could muster. I surprised myself
during the afternoon, when my turn came as forerunner, by covering
two and a half miles at a jog-trot without a break. The grade
was slightly downhill and the sledges moved along of their own
accord, accelerated by jerks from the dogs, gliding at right
angles to the knife-edge crests of the snow-waves.
The roughness of the surface was not without its effect on the
sledge-meter, which had to be repaired temporarily. It was a
matter of some inconvenience that after this date its records
were erroneous and approximate distances were only obtained
by checking the readings against absolute observations made
for latitude and longitude.
At 5.30 P.M. a dark object stood in salient relief above the
white contour of the snowy sky-line on the right. Suppressing
our excitement, we pressed on eagerly, changing course so as
to approach it. At nine o'clock it resolved itself into
the summit of an imposing mountain rising up from a mysterious
valley. Aurora Peak, as it was named, was to be a prominent
landmark for several days to come.
All were ready to be on the move at 8.45 A.M. on November 19.
While Mertz and Ninnis built a cairn of snow, I wrote a note
to be left on it in a tin, containing instructions to Stillwell
in case he should happen on the locality.
The weather was good and the temperatures were
high, ranging at this time (one month from midsummer) between
zero and 18 degrees F. When we camped for lunch the air was
quite calm and the sun's rays were
extremely warm.
The surface became softer and smoother as the
afternoon lengthened until Mertz was tempted to put on his skis.
He then became forerunner for the remainder of the day.
Mertz, who was skilled in the use of skis, found them of great
service on this and on many future occasions. At such times
he would relieve Ninnis and myself in the van. On the other
hand, over deeply furrowed sastrugi or blue ice, or during a
strong wind, unless it were at our backs, skiing was impossible.
Owing to a steeper down grade, the sledges were now commencing
to run more freely and improvised brakes were tried, all of
which were ineffectual in restraining the dogs. The pace became
so hot that a small obstacle would capsize the sledge, causing
it to roll over and over down the slope. The dogs, frantically
pulling in various directions to keep ahead of the load, became
hopelessly entangled in their traces and were dragged along
unresistingly until the sledge stopped of its own accord or
was arrested by one of us. At length, most of the dogs were
allowed to run loose, and, with a man holding on behind and
a couple of dogs pulling ahead, the loads were piloted down
a steep slope for several miles.
The evening camp was situated at the crest of the last but steepest
fall into a wide glacial valley which was clearly seen to sweep
northwards past the eastern side of Aurora Peak. Looking back
we could define our track winding down in the bed of a long
shallow valley, while, uprising on either hand near the rim
of the plateau were crevassed bluffs where the ice of the tableland
streamed abruptly over the underlying crags.
Ninnis had a touch of snow-blindness which rapidly improved
under treatment. The stock cure for this very irritating and
painful affection is to place first of all tiny ``tabloids''
of zinc sulphate and cocaine hydrochloride under the eyelids
where they quickly dissolve in the tears, alleviating the smarting,
``gritty'' sensation which is usually described by the
sufferer. He then bandages the eyes and escapes, if he is lucky,
into the darkness of his sleeping-bag.
In certain lights one is sure to be attacked more or less severely,
and coloured glasses should be worn continually. Unfortunately,
goggles are sometimes impracticable on account of the moisture
from the breath covering the glasses with an icy film or driving
snow clogging them and obscuring the view. For such contingencies
narrow slots of various shapes are cut in plates or discs of
wood or bone in the Esquimaux fashion. The amount of light reaching
the eye can thus be reduced to the limit of moderately clear
vision.
The morning of the 20th broke with wind and drift which persisted
until after noon. Already everything had been packed up, but,
as there was a steep fall in front and crevasses were not far
distant, we decided not to start until the air was clear of
snow.
When at last a move was possible, it became evident that the
dogs could not be trusted to pull the sledges down to the edge
of the glacier. So they were tethered to ice-axes while we lowered
the sledges one by one, all three checking their speed, assisted
by rope brakes round the runners. Finally, the impatient dogs
were brought down and harnessed in their accustomed places.
Rapid travelling now commenced over a perfectly smooth surface,
sloping gently to the bed of the glacier. Mertz shot ahead on
skis, and our column of dogs and sledges followed quickly in
his trail.
From this day forward our ``order of procession'' was
as follows:-- Behind the forerunner came a team of dogs dragging
two sledges joined together by a short length of alpine rope.
Bringing up the rear were the rest of the dogs dragging the
third sledge. Each team pulled approximately equal weights;
the front load being divided between two sledges. Except when
taking my turn ahead, I looked after the leading team, Ninnis
or Mertz, as the case might be, driving the one behind.
We skirted Aurora Peak on its south-eastern side. The mountain
rose to a height of about seventeen hundred feet on our left,
its steep sides being almost completely snow-clad.
The wide depression of the Mertz Glacier lay ahead, and on its
far side the dim outline of uprising icy slopes was visible,
though at the time we could not be certain as to their precise
nature.
As the sledges passed Aurora Peak, Blizzard and Ginger Bitch
ran alongside. The former had hurt one of her forefeet on the
previous day during the ``rough-and-tumble'' descending
into the valley. Ginger Bitch was allowed to go free because
she was daily expected to give birth to pups. As she was such
a good sledge-dog we could not have afforded to leave her behind
at the Hut, and later events proved that the work seemed actually
to benefit her, for she was at all times the best puller and
the strongest of the pack. However, in permitting both dogs
to run loose that afternoon, there was an element of danger
which we had not sufficiently appreciated.
Suddenly, without any warning, half of my dogs dropped out of
sight, swinging on their harness ropes in a crevasse. Next moment
I realized that the sledges were in the centre of a bridge covering
a crevasse, twenty-five feet wide, along the edge of which part
of the team had broken through.
We spent many anxious moments before they were all hauled to
the daylight and the sledge rested on solid ground. There were
other crevasses about and almost immediately afterwards Ginger
Bitch and Blizzard had broken through into a fissure and were
frantically struggling to maintain their hold on the edge. They
were speedily rescued; following which Ginger Bitch gave birth
to the first of a large litter of pups. After this second accident
we decided to camp.
During the morning of November 21 there was a good deal of wind
and drift which made travelling rather miserable. Occasionally
open crevasses would break the surface of the snow.
When the light at last improved, a nunatak was observed some
fifteen miles or more to the south rising out of the glacier--Correll
Nunatak. Ahead of us was a glittering line of broken ice, stretching
at right angles to our path. Studded about on the icy plain
were immense cauldrons, like small craters in appearance. Then
an area dotted over with ice mounds approached and crevasses
became correspondingly more numerous. The dogs frequently broke
through them but were easily extricated in every instance.
Camp was pitched for lunch in the vicinity of many gaping holes
leading down into darkness, places where the bridges over large
crevasses had fallen in. Mertz prepared the lunch and Ninnis
and I went to photograph an open crevasse near by. Returning,
we diverged on reaching the back of the tent, he passing round
on one side and I on the other. The next instant I heard a bang
on the ice and, swinging round, could see nothing of my companion
but his head and arms. He had broken through the lid of a crevasse
fifteen feet wide and was hanging on to its edge close to where
the camera lay damaged on the ice. He was soon dragged into
safety. Looking down into the black depths we realized how narrowly
he had escaped. As the tent was found to encroach partly on
the same crevasse, it may be imagined that we did not dally
long over the meal.
In the afternoon the weather became clear and fine, but, as
if to offset this, the broken surface became impassable. The
region was one of serac where the glacier was puckered up, folded
and crushed. After several repulses in what seemed to be promising
directions, we were finally forced to camp, having ten miles
to our credit.
Whilst Mertz fed the dogs and prepared hoosh, Ninnis and I roped
up and went off to search for a passage.
All around, the glacier was pressed up into
great folds, two hundred feet in height and between one quarter
and a third of a mile from crest to crest. The ridges of the
folds were either domes or open rifts partly choked with snow.
Precipitous ice-falls and deep cauldrons were encountered everywhere.
To the north the glacier flattened out; to the south it was
more rugged.
In this chaos we wandered for some miles until a favourable
line of advance had been discovered for the march on the following
day.
The first three miles, on the 22nd, were over a piece of very
dangerous country, after which our prospects improved and we
came to the border of a level plain.
There Mertz slipped on his skis, went ahead and set a good pace.
Although the sky had become overcast and snow fell fitfully,
our progress was rapid towards the rising slopes of the land
on the eastern side of the glacier. Over the last three miles
of the day's journey the surface was raised in large, pimply
masses surrounded by wide fissures. Into one of the fissures,
bridged by snow, Ninnis's sledge fell, but fortunately jammed
itself just below the surface. As it was, we had a long job
getting it up again, having to unpack the sledge in the crevasse
until it was light enough to be easily manipulated. Despite
the delay, our day's run was sixteen and a half miles.
At 8 A.M. on the 23rd everything was in readiness for a fresh
start. Moderate drift and wind descended from the hills and
there were yet three miles of hidden perils to be passed. With
the object of making our advance less dangerous, various devices
were employed.
First of all the towing rope of the rear sledge was secured
to the back of the preceding sledge. This arrangement had to
be abandoned because the dogs of Ninnis's team persisted
in entangling themselves and working independently of the dogs
in front. Next, all the sledges were joined together with all
the dogs pulling in front. The procession was then so long that
it was quite unmanageable on account of the tortuous nature
of our track through the labyrinth. In the long run, it was
decided that our original method was the best, provided that
special precautions were taken over the more hazardous crossings.
The usual procedure was, that the forerunner selected the best
crossing of a crevasse, testing it with a ski-stick. The dog
teams were then brought up to the spot and the forerunner went
over the snow-bridge and stood on the other side, sufficiently
far away to allow the first team to cross to him and to clear
the crevasse. Then the second team was piloted to safety before
the forerunner had resumed his position in front. This precaution
was very necessary, for otherwise the dogs in the rear would
make a course direct for wherever the front dogs happened to
be, cutting across corners and most probably dragging their
sledge sideways into a crevasse; the likeliest way to lose it
altogether.
Often enough the dogs broke through the snow-bridges on the
morning of the 23rd, but only once were matters serious, when
Ninnis's sledge, doubtless on account of its extra weight,
again broke through a lid of snow and was securely jammed in
a crevasse just below the surface.
On this occasion we were in a serious predicament, for the sledge
was in such a position that an unskilful movement would have
sent it hurling into the chasm below. So the unpacking of the
load was a tedious and delicate operation. The freight consisted
chiefly of large, soldered tins, packed tightly with dried seal
meat. Each of these weighed about ninety pounds and all were
most securely roped to the sledge. The sledge was got up and
reloaded without the loss of a single tin, and once more we
breathed freely.
A valley almost free of crevasses was chosen as the upward track
to the plateau. We threw in our weight hauling with the dogs,
and had a long, steep drag over furrowed neve, pitching the
tent after a day's journey of twelve miles.
On waking up on November 24 I found that my watch had stopped.
I had been so tired on the previous evening that I had fallen
asleep without remembering to wind it. The penalty of this accident
was paid in my being forced to take an extra set of observations
in order to start the watch again at correct time relative to
the Hut.
Besides the observations for position, necessary for navigation,
sets of angles were taken from time to time to fix the positions
of objects of interest appearing within the field of view, while
the magnetic variation was obtained at intervals. In this work
Ninnis always assisted me. Mertz boiled the hypsometer when
necessary to ascertain our elevation above sea-level. The meteorological
conditions were carefully noted several times each day for future
comparison with those of other parties and of Winter Quarters.
The day's work on November 24 brought us high up on the
slopes. Away to the north-west Aurora Peak was still visible,
standing up like a mighty beacon pointing the way back to the
Hut. Below lay the Mertz Glacier extending out to sea as a floating
tongue beyond the horizon. Inland, some twenty miles to the
south, it mounted up in seamed and riven ``cataracts''
to a smooth, broad and shallow groove which wound into the ice-cap.
Ahead, on our south-east course, the ground still rose, but
to the north-east the ice-sheet fell away in
long wide valleys, at the extremity of some of which icebergs
were visible frozen into distant sea-ice.
The tent was raised at 10 P.M. in a forty-mile wind with light
drift; temperature 10 degrees F. The altitude of this camp was
two thousand three hundred and fifty feet.
One of the worst features of drift overnight is that sledges
and dogs become buried in snow and have to be dug out in the
morning. Thus on the 25th it was 10 A.M. before we got away
in a strong wind, with flying snow, across fields of sastrugi.
The dogs detested the wind and, as their heads were so near
the ground, they must have found the incessant stream of thick
drift very tantalizing. The snow became caked over their eyes
so that every few minutes they had to scrape it away with their
paws or rub their faces on the ground.
We stopped at 6 P.M. after a miserable day, covering sixteen
miles in all.
November 26 broke overcast, the light being bad for travelling
and the wind still strong. Nevertheless we set out at 10 A.M.
through falling snow.
As the day progressed the wind subsided and Mertz was able to
put on his skis over a surface which sloped gradually away to
the east. The light was diffused uniformly over the irregularities
of snow and ice so that depressions only a few feet away were
invisible. Black objects, on the other hand, stood out with
startling distinctness, and our attention was soon arrested
by a hazy, dark patch which appeared in front and to the left.
At first there was much doubt as to its nature, but it was soon
clear that it must be a group of rocks, apparently situated
at a considerable distance. They were subsequently found to
be sixty miles away (Organ Pipe Cliffs, near Cape Blake).
Presently our course ended abruptly at the edge of a precipitous
fall. We skirted round this for a while, but were ultimately
forced to camp owing to the uncertainty of the light and the
proximity of several large crevasses.
At 11 P.M. the sky cleared and a better idea could be gained
of what lay ahead. In a line between our elevated position and
the distant rocky outcrops the ice fell in a steep descent to
a broad, glacial valley, undulating and in places traversed
by torn masses of serac-ice. We examined the country to the
east very carefully with a view to selecting a track for the
journey next day and finally resolved to pass to the south of
a large ice-capped island--Dixson Island, which was only about
ten miles to the north-east, set within Ninnis Glacier near
its western border
On the 27th Mertz and I roped up, reconnoitred for a while and
returned to the sledges. We then spent several hours in advancing
a mile over badly broken ground, arriving at a slope covered
with sastrugi and descending steeply for one thousand feet into
the bed of the glacier.
In order the more safely to negotiate this, the dogs were all
let loose excepting two in each sledge. Even then the sledges
were often uncontrollable, rolling over and over many times
before the bottom was reached.
When the dogs were re-harnessed it was found that Betli was
missing and was not to be seen when we scanned the slopes in
our rear with binoculars. It was expected that unless she had
fallen into a crevasse she would turn up at the camp that night.
However, she did not reappear, and we saw no more of her. Two
other dogs, Jappy and Fusilier, had been previously killed,
as neither was of any use as a puller. Blizzard, who had been
always a great favourite with us, had to be shot next day.
When it had reached the edge of the glacier, our path led over
a solid ocean rising and faring in billows, two hundred and
fifty feet in height; no doubt caused by the glacier in its
northward movement being compressed against the southern side
of Dixson Island. Still, the ``caravan'' made considerable
progress, ending with a day's journey of sixteen miles.
During the small hours of November 28 the wind rose to a velocity
of sixty miles per hour, but gradually diminished to a
twenty-knot breeze as the day advanced. Light snow fell from
a sky which was densely clouded.
We still pursued a devious track amid rolling waves of ice,
encountering beds of soft snow through which the sledges moved
slowly. By 6 P.M. pinnacles and hummocks stood around on every
side, and the light was such that one could not distinguish
crevasses until he was on top of them. We had to camp and be
satisfied with seven miles ``to the good.'' By this
time the dogs were in good training and grew noticeably ravenous.
In the evening, before they were properly tethered, Shackleton
seized a one-week provision bag, ripped it open and ate a block
of butter weighing more than two and a half pounds. This was
a loss to us, as butter was regarded as a particular delicacy.
The sun was shining brightly next day and it was at once evident
that we were in a zone of tumbled and disrupted ice.
For many hours a way was won through a mighty turmoil of serac
and over innumerable crevasses with varied fortune. Just before
lunch my two sledges were nearly lost through the dogs swinging
sharply to one side before the second sledge had cleared a rather
rotten snow-bridge. I was up with the dogs at the time, and
the first intimation I received of an accident was on seeing
the dogs and front sledge being dragged backwards; the rear
sledge was hanging vertically in a crevasse. Exerting all my
strength I held back the front sledge, and in a few moments
was joined by Ninnis and Mertz, who soon drove a pick and ice-axe
down between the runners and ran out an anchoring rope.
It was a ticklish business recovering the sledge which hung
suspended in the crevasse. It could not be lifted vertically
as its bow was caught in a V-shaped cornice formed by an overhanging
mass of snow. To add to our troubles the ground all about the
place was precarious and unsafe.
Mertz and Ninnis therefore lowered me down and I attached a
rope to the tail-end of the sledge. The bow-rope and tail-rope
were then manipulated alternately until the bow of the sledge
was manoeuvred slowly through the gaping hole in the snow-lid
and was finally hauled up on to level ground. No more remarkable
test of the efficiency of the sledge straps and the compactness
of the load could have been made.
After lunch Mertz ascended a high point and was able to trace
out a route which conducted us in a few hours to a better surface.
We were now at an elevation of from four hundred to five hundred
feet above sea-level, running across a beam-wind on our right
which increased during the afternoon. A rising blizzard made
it necessary to camp after a day's run of ten and one-third
miles.
The wind blew up to seventy miles an hour during the night,
but eased in strength early on November 30. At 1O A.M. we tried
to make a start, but the dogs refused to face the drift. On
the wind becoming gusty in the afternoon, it was once more possible
to travel, and we set out.
Dense drift was still to be seen pouring over the highlands
to the south-east. Above the glacier ahead whirlies, out-lined
in high revolving columns of snow, ``stalked about''
in their wayward courses.
The sledges ran through a sea of crevassed, blue ice, over ridges
and past open chasms. Seven miles brought us to the ``foot-hills''
on the eastern border of the Ninnis Glacier, where we pitched
camp.
The first day of December was still and hot, with brilliant
sunshine. The shade temperature reached 34 degrees F. and the
snow became so sticky that it was as much as we and the dogs
could do to move the sledges up the slopes. As the evening lengthened
and the sun sank lower the surface froze hard and our toil was
lightened. At midnight we reached an altitude of nine hundred
feet.
December 2 was another warm, bright day. The surface was atrociously
bad; hard, sharp sastrugi, never less than two feet high and
in many instances three feet six inches from crest to trough.
The dogs were not able to exert a united pull for there were
never more than half of them in action at a time.
Once more we were at a comparatively high altitude and a fine
view presented itself to the north. One could look back to the
mainland slopes descending on the western side of the Ninnis
Glacier. Then the glacier, tumultuous and broken, was seen to
extend far out into the frozen sea and, sweeping round to the
north-east, the eye ranged over a great expanse of floe-ice
dotted with bergs. To the east there was a precipitous coastline
of dark rock which for a while we thought of visiting. But then
it seemed likely that Madigan's party would reach as far
east, so we set our faces once more to the rising plateau in
the south-east.
At midnight the sun was peering over the southern sky-line,
and we halted at an elevation of one thousand five hundred and
fifty feet, having covered eight and a half miles in the day.
The temperature was 5 degrees F.
``December 3.--We were not long on the way before the sky became
overcast and light snow fell. The surface was becoming flatter.
Camp was pitched at 11 P.M. after eleven and two-thirds miles.
``December 4.--Another day of bad light but the surface improved
and good headway was made on an easterly course at an elevation
of between two thousand and two thousand eight hundred feet.
The crevasses were practically past. The day's march was
fifteen miles.
``December 5.--A bad day; overcast, snowing and a gale of wind
from the east-south-east. However, we plugged on blindly into
it until 7.30 P.M. and then camped, having done eleven and a
half miles.
``December 6, 7 and 8.--During these days a dense blizzard raged,
the wind reaching seventy miles per hour. There was nothing
to do but lie in our bags and think out plans for the future.
Each morning Ninnis and Mertz took it in turns to go out
and feed their charges, who were snugly buried in the deep snow.
`` One day in the sleeping-bag does not come amiss after long
marches, but three days on end is enough to bore any one thoroughly.
``Ninnis was not so badly off with a volume of Thackeray, but
Mertz had come to the end of a small edition of `Sherlock Holmes'
when blizzard-bound near Aladdin's Cave, and his only diversion
on these days was to recite passages from memory for our mutual
benefit.''
I was troubled with an inflammation in the face
just at this time, while Ninnis suffered pain owing to a ``whitlow''
on one of his fingers.
As usual the food ration was reduced. This caused us to have
more than ordinarily vivid dreams. I happened to be awake one
night when Ninnis was sledging in imagination, vociferously
shouting, ``Hike, hike,'' to the dogs; our equivalent
of the usual ``Mush, mush.''
Despite considerable wind and drift we got away at 8 A.M. on
December 9. The sky was overcast and there was nothing to be
seen except a soft carpet of newly fallen snow into which we
sank half-way to the knees. The sledges ran deeply and heavily
so that the dogs had to be assisted. Ahead Mertz glided along
triumphant, for it was on such occasions that skis were of the
greatest assistance to him.
During the day a snow petrel circled above us for a while and
then returned to the north.
The course was due east at an elevation of two thousand three
hundred feet and the total distance we threw behind during the
day was sixteen and a half miles.
On the 10th light wind and low drift were the order of things.
Our spirits rose when the sky cleared and a slight down grade
commenced.
During the morning Ninnis drew our attention to what appeared
to be small ice-capped islets fringing the coast, but the distance
was too great for us to be sure of their exact nature. Out near
the verge of the horizon a tract of frozen sea with scattered
bergs could be seen.
Next day more features were distinguishable. The coast was seen
to run in a north-easterly direction as a long peninsula ending
in a sharp cape--Cape Freshfield. The north appeared to be filled
with frozen sea though we could not be certain that it was not
dense pack-ice. Little did we know that Madigan's party,
about a week later, would be marching over the frozen sea towards
Cape Freshfield in the north-east.
At 10 P.M. on the 11th, at an altitude of one thousand eight
hundred feet, the highland we were traversing fell away rapidly
and sea-ice opened up directly in front of us. The coastal downfalls
to the south-east fell in rugged masses to a vertical barrier,
off the seaward face of which large, tabular bergs were grouped
within environing floe.
Throughout December 12 a somewhat irregular course was made
to the south-east and south to avoid the broken area ahead.
We had had enough of crevasses and wished to be clear of serac-ice
in the future.
For some days Ninnis had been enduring the throbbing pain of
a whitlow and had not been having sufficient sleep. He always
did his share of the work and had undoubtedly borne a great
deal of pain without showing it. On several nights I noticed
that he sat up in his sleeping-bag for hours puffing away at
a pipe or reading. At last the pain became so acute that he
asked me to lance his finger. This was successfully accomplished
after breakfast on the 13th and during the day he had much relief.
While Ninnis rested before we made a start, Mertz and I re-arranged
the sledges and their loads. A third sledge was no longer necessary,
so the one usually driven by Ninnis, which had been damaged,
was discarded and all the gear was divided between the other
two sledges in nearly equal amounts. When the work was completed,
the rear sledge carried an extra weight of fifty pounds. As,
however, both food for men and dogs were to come from it, we
reckoned that this superadded load would soon diminish.
On we went, during the afternoon, up a steep ascent. Crevasses
were so numerous that we took measures to vent them. Some were
as much as a hundred feet in width, filled with snow; others
were great open holes or like huge cauldrons. Close to the windward
edge of some of the latter high ramps of neve with bluff faces
on the windward side stood up like monoliths reaching twenty-five
feet in maximum height.
In the evening a field of neve was reached and we felt more
placid after the anxiety of the preceding hours.
During the passage of a snow-filled valley a dull, booming sound
like the noise of far-distant cannon was heard. It was evidently
connected with the subsidence of large areas of the surface
crust. Apparently large cavities had formed beneath the snow
and the weight of ourselves and the sledges caused the crust
to sink and the air to be expelled.
The sun appeared late in the day and, as it was almost calm,
the last few hours of marching were very pleasant. At midnight
we camped at an altitude of one thousand nine hundred feet.
A light east-south-east wind was blowing as the sledges started
away eastward on the morning of December 14. The weather was
sunny and the temperature registered 21 degrees F.
Mertz and I were happy to know that Ninnis had slept well and
was feeling much better.
Our march was interrupted at noon by a latitude observation,
after which Mertz went ahead on skis singing his student songs.
The dogs rose to the occasion and pulled eagerly and well. Everything
was for once in harmony and the time was at hand when we should
turn our faces homewards.
Mertz was well in advance of us when I noticed him hold up his
ski- stick and then go on. This was a signal for something unusual
so, as I approached the vicinity, I looked out for crevasses
or some other explanation of his action. As a matter of fact
crevasses were not expected, since we were on a smooth surface
of neve well to the southward of the broken coastal slopes.
On reaching the spot where Mertz had signalled and seeing no
sign of any irregularity, I jumped on to the sledge, got out
the book of tables and commenced to figure out the latitude
observation taken on that day. Glancing at the ground a moment
after, I noticed the faint indication of a crevasse. It was
but one of many hundred similar ones we had crossed and had
no specially dangerous appearance, but still I turned quickly
round, called out a warning word to Ninnis and then dismissed
it from my thoughts.
Ninnis, who was walking along by the side of his sledge, close
behind my own, heard the warning, for in my backward glance
I noticed that he immediately swung the leading dogs so as to
cross the crevasse squarely instead of diagonally as I had done.
I then went on with my work.
There was no sound from behind except a faint, plaintive whine
from one of the dogs which I imagined was in reply to a touch
from Ninnis's whip. I remember addressing myself to George,
the laziest dog in my own team, saying, ``You will be getting
a little of that, too, George, if you are not careful.''
When I next looked back, it was in response to the anxious gaze
of Mertz who had turned round and halted in his tracks. Behind
me, nothing met the eye but my own sledge tracks running back
in the distance. Where were Ninnis and his sledge?
I hastened back along the trail thinking that a rise in the
ground obscured the view. There was no such good fortune, however,
for I came to a gaping hole in the surface about eleven feet
wide. The lid of a crevasse had broken in; two sledge tracks
led up to it on the far side but only one continued on the other
side.
Frantically waving to Mertz to bring up my sledge, upon which
there was some alpine rope, I leaned over and shouted into the
dark depths below. No sound came back but the moaning of a dog,
caught on a shelf just visible one hundred and fifty feet below.
The poor creature appeared to have broken its back, for it was
attempting to sit up with the front part of its body while the
hinder portion lay limp. Another dog lay motionless by its side.
Close by was what appeared in the gloom to be the remains of
the tent and a canvas tank containing food for three men for
a fortnight.
We broke back the edge of the neve lid and took turns leaning
over secured by a rope, calling into the darkness in the hope
that our companion might be still alive. For three hours we
called unceasingly but no answering sound came back. The dog
had ceased to moan and lay without a movement. A chill draught
was blowing out of the abyss. We felt that there was little
hope.
Why had the first sledge escaped the crevasse?
It seemed that I had been fortunate, because my sledge had crossed
diagonally, with a greater chance of breaking the snow-lid.
The sledges were within thirty pounds of the same weight. The
explanation appeared to be that Ninnis had walked by the side
of his sledge, whereas I had crossed it sitting on the sledge.
The whole weight of a man's body bearing on his foot is
a formidable load and no doubt was sufficient to smash the arch
of the roof.
By means of a fishing line we ascertained that it was one hundred
and fifty feet sheer to the ledge on which the remains were
seen; on either side the crevasse descended into blackness.
It seemed so very far down there and the dogs looked so small
that we got out the field glasses, but could make out nothing
more by their aid.
All our available rope was tied together but the total length
was insufficient to reach the ledge and any idea of going below
to investigate and to secure some of the food had to be abandoned.
Stunned by the unexpectedness of it all and having exhausted
the few appliances we carried for such a contingency, we felt
helpless. In such moments action is the only tolerable thing,
and if there had been any expedient however hazardous which
might have been tried, we should have taken all and more than
the risk. Stricken dumb with the pity of it and heavy at heart,
we turned our minds mechanically to what lay nearest at
hand.
There were rations on the other sledge, and we found that there
was a bare one and a half weeks' food for ourselves and
nothing at all for the dogs. Part of the provisions consisted
of raisins and almonds which had been taken as extras or ``perks,''
as they were usually called.
Among other losses there were both spade and ice-axe, but fortunately
a spare tent-cover was saved. Mertz's burberry trousers
had gone down with the sledge and the best substitute he could
get was a pair of thick Jaeger woollen under-trousers from the
spare clothing we possessed.
Later in the afternoon Mertz and I went ahead to a higher point
in order to obtain a better view of our surroundings. At a point
two thousand four hundred feet above sea-level and three hundred
and fifteen and three-quarter miles eastward from the Hut, a
complete observation for position and magnetic azimuth was taken.
The coastal slopes were fearfully broken and scaured in their
descent to the sea, which was frozen out to the horizon. No
islands were observed or anything which could correspond with
the land marked by Wilkes as existing so much farther to the
north. Patches of ``water sky'' were visible in two
places in the far distance. As we stood looking north a Wilson
petrel suddenly appeared and after flitting about for a short
time departed.
We returned to the crevasse and packed the remaining sledge,
discarding everything unnecessary so as to reduce the weight
of the load. A thin soup was made by boiling up all the old
food-bags which could be found. The dogs were given some worn-out
fur mitts, finnesko and several spare raw hide straps, all of
which they devoured.
We still continued to call down into the crevasse at regular
intervals in case our companion might not have been killed outright
and, in the meantime, have become conscious. There was no reply.
A weight was lowered on the fishing line as far as the dog which
had earlier shown some signs of life, but there was no response.
All were dead, swallowed up in an instant.
When comrades tramp the road to anywhere through a lonely blizzard-ridden
land in hunger, want and weariness the interests, ties and fates
of each are interwoven in a wondrous fabric of friendship and
affection. The shock of Ninnis's death struck home and deeply
stirred us.
He was a fine fellow and a born soldier--and the end:--
Life--give me life until the end,
That at the very top of being,
The battle spirit shouting in my blood,
Out of very reddest hell of the fight
I may be snatched and flung
Into the everlasting lull,
The Immortal, Incommunicable Dream.
At 9 P.M. we stood by the side of the crevasse
and I read the burial service. Then Mertz shook me by the hand
with a short ``Thank you!'' and we turned away to harness
up the dogs.
CHAPTER XIII - TOIL AND TRIBULATION