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 have never before regarded the walrus as a really formidable animal;
but this contest convinces me that I have done their courage great
injustice. They are full of fight; and, had we not been very active and
self-possessed, our boat would have been torn to pieces, and we either
drowned or killed. A more fierce attack than that which they made
upon us could hardly be imagined, and a more formidable looking enemy
than one of these huge monsters, with his immense tusks and bellowing
throat, would be difficult to find. Next time I try them I will arm my
boat's crew with lances. The rifle is a poor reliance, and, but for the
oars, the herd would have been on top of us at any time.
July 4th.
[Sidenote: THE "GLORIOUS FOURTH."]
The "glorious Fourth" gives us a sorry greeting--rain and hail and snow
are unusual accompaniments to this national holiday. The thermometer
has gone down almost to the freezing point; but, nevertheless, we have
fired our salute, and have displayed our bunting, as in duty bound.
Thanks to the hunters, we have had a good dinner of venison and birds,
winding up with a cochlearia salad; and if we lacked the oration, we
did not the less turn our thoughts to the ever dear land, where all
are gay,--all alike forgetting for the time their differences of party
creeds and party interests, unite together under the nation's broad
banner, to hail the returning dawn of its wonderful career, and to
drink bumpers to fraternal union. God bless the day!
July 7th.
I have been up to Littleton Island for three days, watching the ice,
hunting, etc. We caught another walrus and had another fight, but this
time we had fewer enemies, and drove them off very quickly.
Littleton and McGary Islands are literally swarming with birds, chiefly
eider-ducks and burgomasters. There was no end to the number that
could have been shot. The eggs have nearly all chicks in them, but
fortunately we have already collected from the islands of the harbor
a good supply. I found a flock of brant-geese, but could not discover
their nests. The burgomaster-gulls are very numerous, but there were
no ivory or other gulls, as I had hoped to find. They do not appear to
come so far north.
[Sidenote: PREPARATIONS FOR DEPARTURE.]
The open water has made still further inroads upon the ice. The
islands are all now in the open sea, and it is but a few rods from
the ship to its margin. The ice still clings tightly to the schooner,
notwithstanding all our efforts to free her. In anticipation of a
southerly swell setting into the harbor and breaking the ice, I
have had the men at work for several days sawing a crack across the
harbor from the vessel's fore-foot in the one direction, and from the
stern-post in the other. The ice is now only 4½ feet thick.
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