Shackleton's Last Voyage: The Story of the QuestWild, Frank
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Shackleton's Last Voyage: The Story of the Quest
Wild, Frank
Antarctica -- Discovery and exploration -- British; Quest (Ship); Shackleton, Ernest Henry, Sir, 1874-1922
Jeffrey, who is a keen observer and takes a close interest in things
generally, discovered a very pretty maidenhair fern, a number of which
he assiduously set about collecting with roots complete for taking
home. On returning to the ship he placed them carefully in a large
pot. Having inadvertently left this on deck, he returned to find that
Bridget had discovered them and with much appreciation had eaten the
lot.
[Illustration: THE _QUEST_ SEEN THROUGH ARCHWAY ROCK, GOUGH ISLAND
_Photo: Dr. Macklin_]
[Illustration: DELL ROCKS, AT THE NORTH-EASTERN END OF GLEN BEACH
The photograph shows the steepness of the cliffs on Gough Island
_Photo: Dr. Macklin_]
Before returning the party picked up Macklin and brought him off. He
had followed the main glen to where it divided into two, taken the one
to the right till he reached the grass-covered higher slopes of the
island, made a traverse to the base of the “Apostle” and returned by
the other glen. The following description is from his diary:
After leaving Commander Wild I set off up the glen, following
as far as possible the course of the stream. To appreciate the
keen enjoyment of a walk like this one must have spent many
weary months knocking about at sea in a small ship. The little
stream was very beautiful as it wound down the glen with its
deeps and shallows and little torrents. Every turn produced a new
and attractive picture, and the setting behind with the Apostle
standing out dominant and high was really magnificent. One had to
proceed carefully, for the stones and boulders were very slippery.
Sometimes it became necessary to leave the stream and take to
the bank, but nowhere was the going good. Having passed several
waterfalls, I came to a long straight stretch running between
steep sides covered over with branches of island tree to form a
long tunnelled archway. I waded along this to encounter a high
waterfall up the sides of which there was no way. I was compelled
to take to the bank, climbing a steep mossy slope, and plunged
in amongst the trees and tree ferns which grow in thick masses
on either side of the glen, running upwards from the edge of the
stream to a height of about a thousand feet. The going was now
very difficult, for the waterfalls became too numerous and steep
for one to continue following the stream. I forced my way with
difficulty through masses of fern and island tree all soaking wet,
much of it rotten and thickly covered with lichen and other forms
of parasite.
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