The Swiss Family Robinson; or, Adventures on a Desert IslandWyss, Johann David
General
The Swiss Family Robinson; or, Adventures on a Desert Island
Wyss, Johann David
Family life -- Fiction; Islands -- Fiction; Survival -- Fiction
A hill, which seemed to promise a good view from its summit, next
attracted my notice, and, on climbing it, we were more than repaid for
the exertion by the extensive and beautiful prospect which lay spread
before our eyes. The situation altogether was so agreeable, that here
also I resolved to make a settlement, to be visited occasionally, and,
after resting awhile and talking the matter over, we set to work to
build a cottage such as we had lately finished at Woodlands. Our
experience there enabled us to proceed quickly with the work, and in a
few days the rustic abode was completed, and received, by Ernest's
choice, the grand name of Prospect Hill.
My chief object in undertaking this expedition had been to discover some
tree from whose bark I could hope to make a useful light boat or canoe.
Hitherto I had met with none at all fit for my purpose, but, not
despairing of success, I began, when the cottage was built, to examine
carefully the surrounding woods, and, after considerable trouble, came
upon two magnificent, tall, straight trees, the bark of which seemed
something like that of the birch. Selecting one whose trunk was, to a
great height, free from branches, we attached to one of the lower of the
boughs the rope ladder we had with us, and Fritz, ascending it, cut the
bark through in a circle; I did the same at the foot of the tree, and
then, from between the circle we took a narrow perpendicular slip of
bark entirely out, so that we could introduce the proper tools by which
gradually to loosen and raise the main part, so as finally to separate
it from the tree uninjured and entire. This we found possible, because
the bark was moist and flexible. Great care and exertion was necessary,
as the bark became detached, to support it, until the whole was ready to
be let gently down upon the grass. This seemed a great achievement; but
our work was by no means ended, nor could we venture to desist from it
until, while the material was soft and pliable, we had formed it into
the shape we desired for the canoe.
In order to do this, I cut a long triangular piece out of each end of
the roll, and, placing the sloping parts one over the other, I drew the
ends into a pointed form and secured them with pegs and glue.
This successful proceeding had, however, widened the boat, and made it
too flat in the middle, so that it was necessary to put ropes round it,
and tighten them until the proper shape was restored, before we could
allow it to dry in the sun.
This being all I could do without a greater variety of tools, I
determined to complete my work in a more convenient situation, and
forthwith dispatched Fritz and Jack with orders to bring the sledge
(which now ran on wheels taken from gun-carriages), that the canoe
might be transported direct to the vicinity of the harbor at Tentholm.
During their absence I fortunately found some wood naturally curved,
just suited for ribs to support and strengthen the sides of the boat.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account