That was all; and on the land I would have been lying on the broad of my
back, with a surgeon attending on me, and with strict injunctions to do
nothing but rest. But I must do these men justice. Callous as they were
to my suffering, they were equally callous to their own when anything
befell them. And this was due, I believe, first, to habit; and second,
to the fact that they were less sensitively organized. I really believe
that a finely-organized, high-strung man would suffer twice and thrice as
much as they from a like injury.
Tired as I was,—exhausted, in fact,—I was prevented from sleeping by the
pain in my knee. It was all I could do to keep from groaning aloud. At
home I should undoubtedly have given vent to my anguish; but this new and
elemental environment seemed to call for a savage repression. Like the
savage, the attitude of these men was stoical in great things, childish
in little things. I remember, later in the voyage, seeing Kerfoot,
another of the hunters, lose a finger by having it smashed to a jelly;
and he did not even murmur or change the expression on his face. Yet I
have seen the same man, time and again, fly into the most outrageous
passion over a trifle.
He was doing it now, vociferating, bellowing, waving his arms, and
cursing like a fiend, and all because of a disagreement with another
hunter as to whether a seal pup knew instinctively how to swim. He held
that it did, that it could swim the moment it was born. The other
hunter, Latimer, a lean, Yankee-looking fellow with shrewd,
narrow-slitted eyes, held otherwise, held that the seal pup was born on
the land for no other reason than that it could not swim, that its mother
was compelled to teach it to swim as birds were compelled to teach their
nestlings how to fly.
For the most part, the remaining four hunters leaned on the table or lay
in their bunks and left the discussion to the two antagonists. But they
were supremely interested, for every little while they ardently took
sides, and sometimes all were talking at once, till their voices surged
back and forth in waves of sound like mimic thunder-rolls in the confined
space. Childish and immaterial as the topic was, the quality of their
reasoning was still more childish and immaterial. In truth, there was
very little reasoning or none at all. Their method was one of assertion,
assumption, and denunciation. They proved that a seal pup could swim or
not swim at birth by stating the proposition very bellicosely and then
following it up with an attack on the opposing man’s judgment, common
sense, nationality, or past history. Rebuttal was precisely similar. I
have related this in order to show the mental calibre of the men with
whom I was thrown in contact. Intellectually they were children,
inhabiting the physical forms of men.
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