In Darkest Africa, Vol. 2; or, The Quest, Rescue, and Retreat of Emin, Governor of EquatoriaStanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
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In Darkest Africa, Vol. 2; or, The Quest, Rescue, and Retreat of Emin, Governor of Equatoria
Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Emin Pasha, 1840-1892
Shortly after 4 P.M. we halted among some high heaths for camp.
Breaking down the largest bushes we made rough shelters for
ourselves, collected what firewood we could find, and in other ways
made ready for the night. Firewood, however, was scarce, owing to
the wood being so wet that it would not burn. In consequence of
this, the lightly-clad Zanzibaris felt the cold very much, though
the altitude was only about 8,500 feet. On turning in the
thermometer registered 60° F. From camp I got a view of the peaks
ahead, and it was now that I began to fear that we should not be
able to reach the snow. Ahead of us, lying directly in our path,
were three enormous ravines; at the bottom of at least two of these
there was dense bush. Over these we should have to travel and cut
our way through the bush. It would then resolve itself into a
question of time as to whether we could reach the summit or not. I
determined to go on in the morning, and see exactly what
difficulties lay before us, and if these could be surmounted in a
reasonable time, to go on as far as we possibly could.
[Illustration: S.W. TWIN CONES OF RUWENZORI, BY LIEUT. STAIRS.]
On the morning of the 7th, selecting some of the best men, and
sending the others down the mountain, we started off again upwards,
the climbing being similar to that we experienced yesterday
afternoon. The night had been bitterly cold, and some of the men
complained of fever, but all were in good spirits, and quite ready
to go on. About 10 A.M. we were stopped by the first of the ravines
mentioned above. On looking at this I saw that it would take a
long time to cross, and there were ahead of it still two others. We
now got our first glimpse of a snow peak, distance about two and a
half miles, and I judged it would take us still a day and a half to
reach this, the nearest snow. To attempt it, therefore, would only
end disastrously, unprovided as we were with food and some better
clothing for two of the men. I therefore decided to return,
trusting all the time that at some future camp a better opportunity
of making an ascent would present itself, and the summit be
reached. Across this ravine was a bare rocky peak, very clearly
defined and known to us as the south-west of the “Twin Cones.” The
upper part of this was devoid of vegetation, the steep beds of rock
only allowing a few grasses and heaths in one or two spots to
exist.
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