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)
I found Kalutunah very comfortably fixed and apparently well contented.
I carried with me as a present for a house-warming a quarter of a
recently-captured deer, and a couple of gallons of oil. Observing
our approach, he came out to meet us, and, some snow having drifted
into the passage, he scraped it away with his foot, and invited us to
enter. This we did on our hands and knees, through a sort of tunnel
about twelve feet long; and thence we emerged into a dimly lighted den,
where, coiled up in a nest of reindeer-skins which I had given them,
was the family of the chief and the wife and baby of Myouk. Kalutunah's
wife was stitching away quite swiftly at a pair of boots for my use,
and I brought her some more "work," and also some presents, among
which was a string of beads and a looking-glass, which much amused the
children. Myouk's wife, on the other hand, was quite idle, not even
looking after her child, which, startled by our approach, rolled down
on the floor about our feet, and thence into the entrance among the
snow which lay scattered along the passage. The poor little creature,
being almost naked, set up a terrible scream, and its amiable mother,
promptly seizing it by one of its legs, hauled it up and crammed into
its mouth a chunk of blubber which quickly stopped its noise.
Both this woman and her husband were evidently a great annoyance to
the frugal proprietors of the hut; but, with a generous practice of
hospitality which I have not found elsewhere, in history or fiction,
except in Cedric the Saxon, such a worthless crew are suffered to
settle themselves upon a thrifty family without fear of being turned
out of doors.
I sat for some time talking to Kalutunah and his industrious wife.
There was not room, it was true, with so many people in the hut, to be
greatly at one's ease, and I had to dodge my head when I moved, to
keep from striking the stone rafters. Besides, the smell of the place
had rather a tendency to fill one's mind with longings for the open
air; but I managed to remain long enough to conclude some important
arrangements with my ally and his useful spouse, and then I took my
leave with mutual protestations of friendship and good-will. I said to
him at parting, "You are chief and I am chief, and we will both tell
our respective people to be good to each other;" but he answered, "Na,
na, I am chief, but you are the great chief, and the Esquimaux will
do what you say. The Esquimaux like you, and are your friends. You
make them many presents." I might have told him that this all-powerful
method of inspiring friendship was not alone applicable to Esquimaux.
[Sidenote: A MORNING CALL.]
This visit was a pleasant little episode. I was much pleased at the
honest heartiness with which Kalutunah entered into my plans; while the
childish simplicity of his habits and the frankness of his declarations
won for him a conspicuous place in my regard.
[Sidenote: AN ESQUIMAU FEAST.]
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