The Great White North: The story of polar exploration from the earliest times to the discovery of the poleWright, Helen S. (Helen Saunders)
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The Great White North: The story of polar exploration from the earliest times to the discovery of the pole
Wright, Helen S. (Helen Saunders)
Arctic regions; North Pole
“We were now fifteen souls; the thermometer seventy-five degrees below
the freezing-point; and our sole accommodation a tent barely able to
contain eight persons; more than half our party were obliged to keep from
freezing by walking outside while the others slept. We could not halt
long. Each of us took a turn of two hours’ sleep; and we prepared for our
homeward march.”
Continuing his spirited narrative, Dr. Kane describes the retreat:—
“It was fortunate indeed that we were not inexperienced in sledging over
the ice. A great part of our track lay among a succession of hummocks;
some of them extending in long lines, fifteen and twenty feet high, and
so uniformly steep that we had to turn them by a considerable deviation
from our direct course; others that we forced our way through far above
our heads in height, lying in parallel ridges, with the space between
too narrow for the sledge to be lowered into it safely, and yet not wide
enough for the runners to cross without the aid of ropes to stay them.
These spaces, too, were generally chocked with light snow, hiding the
openings between the ice-fragments. They were fearful traps to disengage
a limb from, for every man knew that a fracture or a sprain even would
cost him his life. Besides all this, the sledge was top heavy with its
load; the maimed men could not bear to be lashed down tight enough to
secure them against falling off.
“Notwithstanding our caution in rejecting every superfluous burden, the
weight, including bags and tent, was eleven hundred pounds.
“And yet our march for the first six hours was very cheering. We made
by vigorous pulls and lifts nearly a mile an hour, and reached the new
floes before we were absolutely weary. Our sledge sustained the trial
admirably. Ohlsen, restored by hope, walked steadily at the leading belt
of the sledge lines; and I began to feel certain of reaching our halfway
station of the day before, where we had left our tent. But we were still
nine miles from it, when, almost without premonition, we all became aware
of an alarming failure of our energies.
[Sidenote: _EFFECTS OF EXHAUSTION AND COLD_]
“I was, of course, familiar with the benumbed and almost lethargic
sensation of extreme cold; and once, when exposed for some hours in the
midwinter of Baffin’s Bay, I had experienced symptoms which I compared to
the diffused paralysis of the electro-galvanic shock. But I had treated
the _sleepy comfort_ of freezing as something like the embellishment of
romance. I had evidence now to the contrary.
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