Shackleton in the Antarctic: Being the story of the British Antarctic expedition, 1907-1909Shackleton, Ernest Henry, Sir
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Shackleton in the Antarctic: Being the story of the British Antarctic expedition, 1907-1909
Shackleton, Ernest Henry, Sir
Antarctica -- Discovery and exploration -- British; British Antarctic Expedition (1907-1909)
We determined to try to cross the ravine, at the bottom of which we
were excited to see a number of seals and Emperor penguins dotted over
the ice floor. At last by means of making fast the Alpine rope to
the bow of the sledge we reached the bottom, and there Mackay killed
two penguins to replenish our exhausted larder. Meanwhile Mawson was
looking out for a spot where we might swarm up, and as I was feeling
much exhausted, I asked him to take over the leadership of the
expedition.
I considered myself justified in taking this step as the work assigned
to us by our leader was accomplished, and we were within two or three
miles of our depot and had no reason to fear the danger of starvation.
On the other hand, as regards our ultimate personal safety, our
position was rather critical. In the first place, we were not even
certain that the _Nimrod_ had arriven in Ross Sea; in the second place,
assuming that she had, if was quite possible that she would miss
sighting our depot flags altogether.
In the event of the ship not appearing within a few days, it would have
been necessary to take immediate action with a view either to winter
at the Drygalski depot or to an attempt to sledge over the steeply
crevassed glacier for over 200 miles to Cape Royds.
Even at the moment, had some immediate strenuous action been necessary
from the _Nimrod_ suddenly appearing, I thought that it would be best
for Mawson, who was less physically exhausted than I was, to be in
charge.
He had, throughout the whole journey, shown excellent capacity for
leadership, and when I spoke to him he at first demurred, but finally
said he would act for a time.
At first we thought that there was one very difficult but apparently
possible means of ascent up the cliff face; our efforts, however, in
this direction were doomed to failure, and we were compelled to retrace
our steps up the ravine down which we had previously lowered the sledge.
This was a tremendous labour, for we could only force the sledge up a
few inches at a time; eventually, however, we found ourselves on the
level plain at the top of the ravine, but, of course, on the wrong side
as far as our depot was concerned. There we thought it safe to camp,
for we were within three miles of the open sea, and had the _Nimrod_
sighted our depot flag and stood in to the coast, we could easily have
hurried down to the entrance of the inlet and made signals to her.
At 7 A.M. we turned in after toiling for twenty-three hours, and at
about a quarter-past seven, as we learnt later, the _Nimrod_ must have
passed; but owing to a light wind with snow drift she was unable to
sight either our depot flag or tent.
Having had four hours' rest we packed our sledge and started along the
north bank of the snow gorge, the snow and ice at the bottom being
dotted with basking seals and moulting Emperor penguins.
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