Travels in Kamtschatka, during the years 1787 and 1788, Volume 2Lesseps, Jean-Baptiste-Barthélemy, baron de
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Travels in Kamtschatka, during the years 1787 and 1788, Volume 2
Lesseps, Jean-Baptiste-Barthélemy, baron de
Kamchatka Peninsula (Russia) -- Description and travel
I found it equally arduous with that to which I subjected myself
at Bolcheretsk, with this difference, that I was then the first to
laugh at the frequency of my falls; whereas in the present case, I
obtained the conviction of their danger at the risk of my life. The
trace of the deer on the left, being fastened to the supporter of the
sledge on the corresponding side, nearly touches the left foot of the
conductor, who must be continually on his guard to keep clear of it.
From forgetfulness or inexperience, I failed in this precaution, and
my leg became entangled. The violence of my fall, or more probably
the sudden and acute pain I felt in my leg, led me imprudently to
relinquish my hold of the reins, in order to apply my hand to it. By
what means could I disengage myself? The deer, finding no longer the
same restraint, advanced with greater speed, and every effort I made to
get free encouraged and irritated them. Dragged along in this manner,
my head sweeping the snow and striking continually against the skate
of the sledge, and feeling every moment as if my leg would be shivered
in pieces, it is scarcely conceivable what I suffered. I was no longer
able to cry out; I had lost all consciousness; when, by a motion purely
mechanical, I extended my left hand exactly upon the reins that floated
by chance. A new jolt of the sledge made me draw back my hand, and this
involuntary check stopped my deer. Some of my people came up at the
same time, expecting to find me either dangerously wounded, or already
deprived of life. Meanwhile after a swoon of a few minutes, my senses
returned, and I recovered my strength. The only injury I sustained was
a violent contusion on my leg, and a head-ache, which were attended
with no very material consequences. The joy of having escaped from
this danger, gave me additional courage, and I ascended my sledge, and
pursued my journey as if nothing had happened.
Become more circumspect, I took care in future whenever I was
overturned, to check immediately my deer, for I ought to consider
myself as fortunate that, in their impetuosity, they did not proceed
with me to the mountains[36]. In that case how could they have been
stopped? Three or four days are frequently spent in this pursuit, and
sometimes without success. This intelligence, which I received from
my Koriacs, made me tremble for my dispatches, which were in a box
fastened to my sledge, and were thus liable to be taken from me every
moment.
I perceived at the left of our road the village of Karbanda, situated
on the sea-coast, and ninety wersts from Ingiga. We did not pass nearer
than a werst to it, and it appeared to be a very inconsiderable ostrog.
Three wersts farther on I saw two yourts and six balagans, which are
occupied only in summer.
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