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)
Magnetic work under these conditions is an extremely uncomfortable
operation. Even a light wind will eddy round the break-wind, and it is
wind which makes low temperatures formidable. Nearly all the work has to
be done with bare fingers or thin instrument-gloves, and the time
taken is far greater than in temperate climates, owing to the fingers
constantly "going" and because of the necessity of continually freeing
the instrument from the condensed moisture of the breath. Considering
that the temperature was -12 degrees F. when he had finished his four
hours' work, it may be imagined that Webb was ready for his hot tea. The
dip proved to be 89 degrees 43.5', that is, sixteen and a half minutes
from the vertical. The altitude was just over five thousand nine hundred
feet, in latitude 70 degrees 36.5' south and longitude 148 degrees 10'
east.
After lunch the Union Jack and the Commonwealth Ensign were hoisted and
three cheers given for the King--willing but rather lonesome away out
there! We searched the horizon with glasses but could see nothing save
snow, undulating in endless sastrugi. To the south-east the horizon
was limited by our old enemy, "the next ridge," some two miles away.
We wondered what could be beyond, although we knew it was only the same
featureless repetition, since one hundred and seventy-five miles on the
same course would bring us to the spot where David, Mawson and Mackay
had stood in 1909.
After Hurley had taken a photograph of the camp, the tent was struck and
the sledge repacked. At last the sail was rigged, we gave a final glance
back and turned on the homeward trail.
My diary of that night sums up: "We have now been exactly six weeks on
the tramp and somehow feel rather sad at turning back, even though
it has not been quite a Sunday school picnic all along. It is a great
disappointment not to see a dip of 90 deg., but the time is too short
with this 'climate.' It was higher than we expected to get, after the
unsatisfactory dips obtained near the two-hundred-mile depot. The rate
of increase since that spot has been fairly uniform and indicates that
90 degrees might be reached in another fifty to sixty miles, if the same
rate held, and that means at least another week. It's no good thinking
about it for 'orders are orders.' We'll have our work cut out to get
back as it is. Twenty-five days till we are overdue. Certainly we have
twenty-three days' food, eight days' with us, ten days' at two hundred
miles, and five days' at sixty-seven miles, so with luck we should not
go hungry, but Webb wants to get five more full sets of dips if possible
on the way back, and this means two and a half days."
That night the minimum thermometer registered its lowest at -25 degrees
F. It was December 21 and Midsummer Day, so we concluded that the spot
would be a very chilly one in the winter.
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