The Home of the Blizzard: Being the Story of the Australasian Antarctic Expedition, 1911-1914Mawson, Douglas, Sir
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The Home of the Blizzard: Being the Story of the Australasian Antarctic Expedition, 1911-1914
Mawson, Douglas, Sir
Antarctica -- Discovery and exploration; Australasian Antarctic Expedition (1911-1914)
Soon after this discovery we came near losing Haldane, the big grey
wolf, in a crevasse. Miserably thin from starvation the wretched dogs
no longer filled their harness. As we pulled up Haldane, after he had
broken into a deep, sheer-walled crevasse, his harness slipped off just
as he reached the top. It was just possible to seize hold of his hair at
that moment and to land him safely, otherwise we should have lost many
days' rations.
He took to the harness once more but soon became uncertain in his
footsteps, staggered along and then tottered and fell. Poor brutes! that
was the way they all gave in--pulling till they dropped.
We camped at 4 A.M., thinking that a rest would revive Haldane. Inside
the tent some snow was thawed, and we drank the water with an addition
of a little primus spirit. A temperature reading showed-1 degree F.
Outside, the hungry huskies moaned unceasingly until we could bear to
hear them no longer. The tent was struck and we set off once more.
Haldane was strapped on the sledge as he could not walk. He had not
eaten the food we had given him, because his jaws seemed too weak to
bite. He had just nursed it between his paws and licked it.
Before the dogs became as weak as this, great care had to be taken in
tethering them at each camp so as to prevent them from gnawing the wood
of the sledge, the straps or, in fact, anything at all. Every time we
were ready for a fresh start they seemed to regain their old strength,
for they struggled and fought to seize any scraps, however useless, left
on the ground.
The day's march was completed at 10.30 A.M. and fourteen and a half
miles lay behind.
"We were up again at 11.20 P.M. Sky clear; fifteen-mile breeze from the
south-south-east and the temperature 3 degrees F. By midnight there was
a thirty-mile wind and low, flying drift.
"December 21.--The night-march was a miserable one. The only thing which
helped to relieve it was that for a moment Dixson Island was miraged up
in the north, and we felt that we had met an old friend, which means
a lot in this icy desolation. The surface was furrowed by hard, sharp
sastrugi.
"We camped at 9 A.M. after only eleven miles. Haldane was finished off
before we retired.
"We were up again at 9 P.M., and when a start was made at 11 P.M. there
was a strong south-south-east wind blowing, with low drift; temperature,
zero Fahr.
"December 22.--The surface of hard, polished sastrugi caused many falls.
The track was undulating, rising in one case several hundred feet and
finally falling in a long slope.
"Pavlova gave in late in the march and was taken on the sledge.
"Camped at 6.40 A.M. in a forty-mile wind with low drift. Distance
marched was twelve miles one thousand four hundred yards.
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