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
Reaching Henson’s first igloo, Marvin, Ryan and I remained and began
working upon an additional igloo, while I sent my Eskimos ahead with
half-loads to form an advance cache and reconnoitre the ice. They
returned with a report that the ice was heavily rafted since yesterday’s
party passed and the trail faulted. Two sledges were considerably
damaged by the day’s work. My supper and breakfast of tea and raw
frozen, musk-ox steak were more than enjoyable.
Again I quote from my Journal: “The battle is on at last. We are
straightened out on the ice of the Polar Sea heading direct for our
goal.”
The 7th was another fine day, somewhat milder than the 6th with more or
less mist hiding the land and partially obscuring the sun. Good going up
to the advance loads, beyond which, after some skirmishing, we picked up
the broken trail again on young ice. While we were traversing this ice,
pronounced movement occurred and leads and rafters began to form about
us, sometimes occurring between successive sledges, and it required
rapid, effective work to assemble all the sledges upon a fragment of old
floe some hundred yards across, where we were compelled to wait some
time, until the motion of the ice ceased. When it did so, after another
brief skirmish, we picked up the trail north of us, and followed it to
the second igloo. Here two Eskimos remained with me, to build an igloo,
Marvin and Ryan taking their places with the sledges and returning with
the others to bring up the previous day’s advance loads. When they
returned they reported the ice still in motion in our rear, and that
they had reached the cache just in time to save it from being
obliterated by a huge rafter.
[Illustration:
CAPE HECLA WITH CAPE JOSEPH HENRY IN THE DISTANCE
]
[Illustration:
CAPTAIN BARTLETT AT CAPE HECLA
]
While at this camp, the floe on which my igloos were built split in two,
shattering the igloos, and the ice, evidently under severe pressure,
rumbled and groaned continuously. The 8th was a fine day with some wind
from the northwest, and the land hidden by water-smoke forming over the
numerous cracks and narrow leads resulting from the movement of the ice.
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