Aeronautics -- Flights; Arctic regions; North Pole
Gradually the ice began to encroach more and more. To our joy we
noticed that the two machines got nearer together, and we decided to
try and get into communication with N 25. We were anxious to find out
their position in order to discuss things with our leader, the only one
with experience of drift ice, and the only one who could judge the
situation.
On account of the uncertain conditions we did not want to leave more
of our equipment behind than was absolutely necessary. We tried first
of all to put our canvas boat (loaded with provisions, etc.) on the
ski-sledge. This was the course we should have to adopt if for one
reason or another we had to march southwards. After a few hundred
meters of toil, fighting our way amongst the icebergs, we realized
that it would be quite impossible to get along in a reasonable time,
handicapped by this outfit, so we therefore took only the most
necessary things in our knapsacks. All the same it amounted to forty
kg. each, and with this on our backs we started off on our skis. We
toiled forward over high icebergs and ice-clumps, and crossed the most
fantastic and uneven territory, where skis of course could not be
used. Therefore we carried them again, and jumped over the water-lanes
or crossed the new ice which moved under our weight. This was very
exciting and tiring and I admired the progress made by Ellsworth, who
is not a skiing man. (In addition to his many excellent qualities he
is also a true sportsman.) Omdal’s Alaskan experiences also came in
handy. He was very clever in finding the easiest and safest passages,
and we progressed without accident. N 25 was getting nearer and nearer
with every minute’s march. After we had traveled about half the
distance a long water-lane covered with very thin new ice stopped
our progress. It was right across our path, about a quarter of a mile
broad, and reached as far as the eye could see. On the other side lay
N 25. We were so near that Riiser-Larsen and I could signal to each
other without difficulty and without using glasses. We received word
that they considered it impossible for us to get across, and we had
nothing else to do but to go back the way we had come. Before leaving
we arranged that we should signal to each other the next day at ten
o’clock Greenwich mean time.
After seven hours’ toil we were back again at N 24. It was lying just
as we had left it and all three of us went to “bed.” It was bitterly
cold, but we got the first decent sleep since we had left Spitzbergen.
We had gradually got more accustomed to the use of sleeping-bags; it
required a good deal of practice to get down into them with the thick
clothes we had to wear, for while sleeping we had to be clad in as many
clothes as possible.
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