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
[40] Had these enthusiastic builders then been able to have foreseen
the tragedy which this vessel precipitated, five years later, they
would have scarcely thus expressed themselves, but rather have stood
in silence, with bowed heads, as the work of their hands swept into
the flood that embraced her. In 1799 she sailed from the Okotsk,
bound for Sitka, with the newly-ordained Bishop Joasaph and twenty
priests and deacons of the Greek Church; she was never seen or heard
of afterward, nor was anything seen or heard of her passengers and
crew—she took them with her to the bottom of the sea.
CHAPTER V.
COOK’S INLET AND ITS PEOPLE.
Cook’s “Great River.”—The Tide-rips, and their Power in Cook’s
Inlet.—The Impressive Mountains of the Inlet.—The Glaciers of
Turnagain Canal.—Old Russian Settlements.—Kenai Shore of the
Inlet, the Garden-spot of Alaska.—Its Climate best Suited to
Civilized Settlement.—The Old “Colonial Citizens” of the Russian
Company.—Small Shaggy Siberian Cattle.—Burning Volcano of
Ilyamna.—The Kenaitze Indians.—Their Primitive, Simple Lives.—They
are the Only Native Land-animal Hunters of Alaska.—Bears and Bear
Roads.—Wild Animals seek Shelter in Volcanic Districts.—Natives
Afraid to Follow Them.—Kenaitze Architecture.—Sunshine in Cook’s
Inlet.—Splendid Salmon.—Waste of Fish as Food by Natives.—The
Pious Fishermen of Neelshik.—Russian Gold-mining Enterprise on the
Kaknoo, 1848-55.—Failure of our Miners to Discover Paying Mines in
this Section.
That volcanic energy and amazing natural variation of the region
known as Cook’s Inlet, and the Peninsula of Alaska, endow it with a
certain fascination which it is hard to adequately define in words,
and difficult to portray. The rugged, uninviting boldness of the
Kenai Mountains turn us abruptly, after our departure at Noochek, to
the southward, where, in an unbroken frowning cordon of one hundred
and fifty miles in length, they bar us out from the waters of that
striking estuary—the greatest on the northwest coast, which is so
well exhibited by the map to everybody as Cook’s Inlet. But it is
known only in name—not by the faintest appreciation, even, of its
real character and of its strange belongings.
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