The Open Polar Sea: A narrative of a voyage of discovery towards the North pole, in the schooner "United States"Hayes, I. I. (Isaac Israel)
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The Open Polar Sea: A narrative of a voyage of discovery towards the North pole, in the schooner "United States"
Hayes, I. I. (Isaac Israel)
Arctic regions; United States (Schooner)
The barometer, which yesterday sank to 29.58, has been steadily rising
since, and stands now at 29.98, giving us thus a reasonable assurance
that the gale will come to an end by and by, and let the travelers off.
The gale has made wild work with the ice, breaking it up and driving it
out to the southwest until the open water is within two miles of the
schooner. The "twins" are right upon the margin of it, and, were they
not aground, would float away. One of Sonntag's base-line stations has
drifted off, and the bear-trap has followed after it, carrying away my
fine ice-anchor. Strange, the loose ice has all drifted out of sight,
and not a speck is to be seen upon the unhappy waters which roll and
tumble through the darkness around Cape Alexander.
The temperature during this gale has been, throughout, very mild.
Although the wind was northeast, it has not been below zero at any time.
November 3d.
[Sidenote: MR. JENSEN.]
The travelers are off at last, and at ten o'clock this evening they
disappoint me by not returning. Since it is evident that they have gone
around Cape Ohlsen, which I had some reason to doubt, I see no cause
why they should not reach their destination. They will have, however,
cracks which have been opened by the recent gales, and doubtless
heavily hummocked ice, to contend with; and I hardly know how Jensen
will get on with this sort of traveling. Bad enough for those who are
accustomed to it, it will be a sore trial to him. He is a splendid
whip, and drives his dogs superbly when the ice is reasonably smooth,
and the sledge glides glibly over it with the dogs at a gallop; but
this floundering through hummocks and deep snow-drifts, where the
sledge has to be lifted and is often capsized, where the dogs are
continually getting into a snarl,--their traces tangled, their tempers
ruffled, and a general fight resulting,--is a very different sort of
business, and is what he is not used to. To get through with it one
requires an almost superhuman stock of enduring patience; and if Jensen
returns from this journey with a good record, I shall have no fears for
him in the future. He is a very strong and able-bodied man, standing
six feet in his shoes, and is of powerful muscular build. The knowledge
acquired by some eight years' residence in Greenland, of hunting, and
of the Esquimau language, which he speaks like a native, and of the
English which he has picked up from the British whale-ships, makes him
one of the most useful members of my party.
[Sidenote: DOMESTIC FELICITY.]
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