crew followed, each man laden with as much as he could carry. Captain
Blowhard brought up the rear with his chronometer, compass, sextant, and
other nautical instruments and books. He had scarcely got thirty yards
from the ship when she was caught between two huge masses of ice, which
came sweeping by. Her stout timbers could no more resist the prodigious
pressure than could a wicker basket. One moment I looked round, and she
stood with her yards and rigging complete; the next, a grinding and
crashing sound reached my ears, and when I again looked she was a mass of
wreck, her tall masts falling, and her sides literally pressed together
till they met.
Part of the floe had gone underneath her, and then rising, had cast up
her cargo and stores, scattering them around, with portions of the deck
and bulwarks, and the boats. “I never knew anything happen but what it
might be worse,” observed Sandy Dow, as he stood looking at the wreck.
“There, see what Providence has done for us. Our good ship is lost,
there’s no doubt about that; but the provisions, and stores, and boats
are saved, and with their help we may yet see our homes again.” These
words roused the drooping spirits of our men, few of whom had before seen
so complete a wreck as was our good ship the “Grampus.” All hands were
immediately set to work to collect the various articles, and to drag them
to that part of the ice which appeared most secure.
Scarcely had the mischief been done than the commotion ceased, in
consequence of the wind falling, probably to the southward, and also
of the strength of the barriers which had been thrown up outside us.
Looking north, there appeared to be one unbroken field of ice, while
some thirty miles away we could see a lofty cliff, which showed us our
position. That distant sight of land, barren and inhospitable as we knew
it to be, somewhat cheered our spirits, as we hoped that, should the ice
again break up, we might then at all events find firm footing for our
feet. We had no lack of materials for building huts or tents, and these
having been erected, and fires lighted, the men were ordered to refresh
themselves, and take some rest. In a few hours the men were ready for
work, when they commenced constructing sleighs on which to drag our
stores to the land. Later in the year we should have been safe where we
were, but it would at present have been hazardous to remain, lest the ice
should move away to the southward, and break up before we could escape
from it. Our boats, too, had received so much damage, that they were
incapable of conveying us to any of the Danish settlements before they
had received a considerable amount of repair. Though the cape looked so
near, we found it a very long journey to get there. Most of the crew made
three trips before all the articles we required were conveyed to the spot
which had been fixed on for our encampment. We still entertained the hope
that other whalers might pass by within sight of the cape, and that we
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