Our Arctic province : $b Alaska and the Seal IslandsElliott, Henry Wood
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Our Arctic province : $b Alaska and the Seal Islands
Elliott, Henry Wood
Alaska -- Description and travel
Yes, it looks to you like suicide; but there is this method to
their madness. These men have, by some intuition, arrived at an
understanding that the storm will not last but a few hours longer at
the most, and they know that some ten or twenty or even thirty miles
away, directly to the leeward from where they pushed off, lies a
series of islets, and rocks awash, out upon which the long-continued
fury of this gale has driven a number of sea-otters that have been
so sorely annoyed by the battle of the elements as to crawl there
above the wash of the surf, and, burying their globose heads in
heaps of sea-weed to avoid the pelting of the wind, are sleeping
and resting in great physical peace until the weather shall change:
then they will at once revive and plunge back into the ocean
without the least delay. So our two hunters, perhaps the only two
souls among the fifty or sixty now camped on Saanak, who are brave
enough, have resolved to scud down on the tail of this howling gale,
run in between the breakers to the leeward of this rocky islet ahead
of them, and sneak from that direction over the land and across to
the windward coast, so as to silently and surely creep up and on to
the kelp-bedded victims, when, in the fury of the storm, the fast
falling footsteps of the hunter are not heard by the active yet
somnolent animal ere a deadly whack of his short club falls upon its
unconscious head. The noise of such a tempest is far greater than
that made by the stealthy movements of these venturesome natives,
who, plying their heavy, wooden bludgeons, despatch the animals one
after another without alarming the whole number. In this way, two
Aleutian brothers are known to have slain seventy-eight otters in
less than one hour!
If these hardy men, when they pushed off from Saanak in that gale,
had deviated a paddle’s length from their true course for the islet
which they finally struck, after scudding twenty or thirty miles
before the fury of wind and water, they would have been swept on and
out into a vast marine waste and to certain death from exhaustion.
They knew it perfectly when they ventured, yet at no time could they
have seen ahead clearly, or behind them, farther than a thousand
yards! Still, if they waited for the storm to abate, then the otters
would all be back in the water ere they could even reach the scene.
By doing what we have just seen them do they fairly challenge our
admiration for their exhibit of nerve and adroit calculation, under
the most trying of all natural obstruction, for the successful issue
of their venture.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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