Nearest the Pole: a narrative of the polar expedition of the Peary Arctic Club in the S.S. Roosevelt, 1905-1906Peary, Robert E. (Robert Edwin)
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Nearest the Pole: a narrative of the polar expedition of the Peary Arctic Club in the S.S. Roosevelt, 1905-1906
Peary, Robert E. (Robert Edwin)
Arctic regions
On the morning of the 18th the ice in which we were imprisoned began to
set into the bay again, doubtless owing to pressure from the northward.
This motion continued throughout the day, and, toward midnight the
_Roosevelt_ was subjected to severe pressure which forced her up on to
the heavy floe to which we were moored, twisted her stern-post over to
the port side, and for a time threatened to tear another blade from her
propeller. We were now in the centre of the Bay about six miles inside
of Cape Baird, and opposite the western entrance of Discovery Harbour.
Motion continued during the 19th, and at night the _Roosevelt_ was again
subjected to pressures, which increased the leak and it was necessary to
keep the pumps going continually. In this new position we remained
motionless until the 24th. During this time the hunting parties to the
shore were continued, obtaining more hare, two additional square flipper
seals, one common seal, and nine musk-oxen. Eight families of the
Eskimos also, who believed that the _Roosevelt_ would not get south this
season, went ashore with all their belongings in order to begin hunting
for their winter food supply as soon as possible. I was not at all sorry
to have them go and fitted them out with guns and ammunition, for if we
did get away they and their families would be so many less to look out
for during the southern voyage, and if we did not, their work ashore
would count toward the winter supplies of the entire party.
I confess that, though not admitting it, I was myself doubtful as to our
escape as the days wore along. The _Alert_ and _Discovery_ got away from
Discovery Harbour August 20th, and the _Proteus_ on the 26th and they
were much nearer to possible avenues of escape than we, located as we
were in the depths of the bay. The weather and our surroundings also
reminded me altogether too strongly of our experience at Cape D’Urville
in 1898.
The outlook for our escape became so doubtful that I made plans for
another year’s enforced delay, the programme contemplating the scouting
of the entire region from Cape Desfosse to Lincoln Bay, and west through
the drainage basin of Lake Hazen, by several hunting parties working
simultaneously; and the establishment of colonies at Conger, Lake Hazen,
and the head of Archer Fiord.
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