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-The Project Gutenberg eBook of My Arctic journal, by Josephine
-Diebitsch-Peary
-
-This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere in the United States and
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-using this eBook.
-
-Title: My Arctic journal
- a year among ice-fields and Eskimos
-
-Author: Josephine Diebitsch-Peary
-
-Contributor: Robert E. Peary
-
-Release Date: February 14, 2021 [eBook #64549]
-
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-*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK MY ARCTIC JOURNAL ***
-
-[Illustration:
-
- TAKING ON AN ESKIMO PILOT.
-]
-
-
-
-
- MY ARCTIC JOURNAL
- A YEAR AMONG ICE-FIELDS AND ESKIMOS
-
-
- BY
-
- JOSEPHINE DIEBITSCH-PEARY
-
-
- WITH AN ACCOUNT OF
-
- THE GREAT WHITE JOURNEY
- ACROSS GREENLAND
-
-
- BY
-
- ROBERT E. PEARY
-
- CIVIL ENGINEER, U. S. NAVY
-
-
- LONDON
- LONGMANS, GREEN, AND CO.
- 1894
-
- _All rights reserved_
-
-
-
-
- THE DE VINNE PRESS, NEW YORK, U. S. A.
-
-
-
-
- _INTRODUCTORY NOTE_
-
-
-_On June 6, 1891, the steam-whaler “Kite,” which was to bear the
-expedition of the Philadelphia Academy of Natural Sciences northward,
-set sail from the port of New-York, her destination being Whale Sound,
-on the northwest coast of Greenland, where it had been determined to
-pass the winter, preliminary to the long traverse of the inland ice
-which was to solve the question of the extension of Greenland in the
-direction of the Pole. The members of the expedition numbered but five
-besides the commander, Mr. Peary, and his wife. They were Dr. F. A.
-Cook, Messrs. Langdon Gibson, Eivind Astrup, and John T. Verhoeff, and
-Mr. Peary’s faithful colored attendant in his surveying labors in
-Nicaragua, Matthew Henson. This was the smallest number that had ever
-been banded together for extended explorations in the high Arctic zone.
-A year and a quarter after their departure, with the aid of a relief
-expedition conducted by Professor Angelo Heilprin, Mr. Peary’s party,
-lacking one of its members, the unfortunate Mr. Verhoeff, returned to
-the American shore. The explorer had traversed northern Greenland from
-coast to coast, and had added a remarkable chapter to the history of
-Arctic exploration._
-
-_The main results of Mr. Peary’s journey were:_
-
-_The determination of the rapid convergence of the shores of Greenland
-above the 78th parallel of latitude, and consequently the practical
-demonstration of the insularity of this great land-mass;_
-
-_The discovery of the existence of ice-free land-masses to the northward
-of Greenland; and_
-
-_The delineation of the northward extension of the great Greenland
-ice-cap._
-
-_In the following pages Mrs. Peary recounts her experiences of a full
-twelvemonth spent on the shores of McCormick Bay, midway between the
-Arctic Circle and the North Pole. The Eskimos with whom she came in
-contact belong to a little tribe of about three hundred and fifty
-individuals, completely isolated from the rest of the world. They are
-separated by hundreds of miles from their nearest neighbors, with whom
-they have no intercourse whatever. These people had never seen a white
-woman, and some of them had never beheld a civilized being. The
-opportunities which Mrs. Peary had of observing their manners and mode
-of life have enabled her to make a valuable contribution to ethnological
-learning._
-
- _THE PUBLISHERS._
-
-
-
-
- PREFACE
-
-
-This plain and simple narrative of a year spent by a refined woman in
-the realm of the dreaded Frost King has been written only after
-persistent and urgent pressure from friends, by one who shrank from
-publicity, and who reluctantly yielded to the idea that her experiences
-might be of interest to others besides her immediate friends.
-
-I have been requested to write a few words of introduction; and while
-there may be some to whom it might occur that I was too much interested
-to perform this task properly, it must nevertheless be admitted that
-there is probably no one better fitted than myself to do it. Little,
-indeed, need be said.
-
-The feeling that led Mrs. Peary through these experiences was first and
-foremost a desire to be by my side, coupled with the conviction that she
-was fitted physically as well as otherwise to share with me a portion at
-least of the fatigues and hardships of the work. I fully concurred in
-this feeling, and yet, in spite of my oft-expressed view that the
-dangers of life and work in the Arctic regions have been greatly
-exaggerated, I cannot but admire her courage. She has been where no
-white woman has ever been, and where many a man has hesitated to go; and
-she has seen phases of the life of the most northerly tribe of human
-beings on the globe, and in many ways has been enabled to get a closer
-insight into their ways and customs than had been obtained before.
-
-I rarely, if ever, take up the thread of our Arctic experiences without
-reverting to two pictures: one is the first night that we spent on the
-Greenland shore after the departure of the “Kite,” when, in a little
-tent on the rocks—a tent which the furious wind threatened every moment
-to carry away bodily—she watched by my side as I lay a helpless cripple
-with a broken leg, our small party the only human beings on that shore,
-and the little “Kite,” from which we had landed, drifted far out among
-the ice by the storm, and invisible through the rain. Long afterward she
-told me that every unwonted sound of the wind set her heart beating with
-the thoughts of some hungry bear roaming along the shore and attracted
-by the unusual sight of the tent; yet she never gave a sign at the time
-of her fears, lest it should disturb me.
-
-The other picture is that of a scene perhaps a month or two later,
-when—myself still a cripple, but not entirely helpless—this same woman
-sat for an hour beside me in the stern of a boat, calmly reloading our
-empty firearms while a herd of infuriated walrus about us thrust their
-savage heads with gleaming tusks and bloodshot eyes out of the water
-close to the muzzles of our rifles, so that she could have touched them
-with her hand, in their efforts to get their tusks over the gunwale and
-capsize the boat. I may perhaps be pardoned for saying that I never
-think of these two experiences without a thrill of pride and admiration
-for her pluck.
-
-In reading the pages of this narrative it should be remembered that
-within sixty miles of where Kane and his little party endured such
-untold sufferings, within eighty miles of where Greely’s men one by one
-starved to death, and within less than fifty miles of where Hayes and
-his party and one portion of the “Polaris” party underwent their Arctic
-trials and tribulations, this tenderly nurtured woman lived for a year
-in safety and comfort: in the summer-time climbed over the
-lichen-covered rocks, picking flowers and singing familiar home songs,
-shot deer, ptarmigan, and ducks in the valleys and lakes, and even tried
-her hand at seal, walrus, and narwhal in the bays; and through the long,
-dark winter night, with her nimble fingers and ready woman’s insight,
-was of inestimable assistance in devising and perfecting the details of
-the costumes which enabled Astrup and myself to make our journey across
-the great ice-cap in actual comfort.
-
-Perhaps no greater or more convincing proof than this could be desired
-of what great improvements have been made in Arctic methods. That
-neither Mrs. Peary nor myself regret her Arctic experiences, or consider
-them ill-advised, may be inferred from the fact that she is once more by
-my side in my effort to throw more light on the great Arctic mystery.
-
- R. E. PEARY,
- _Civil Engineer, U. S. N._
-
- FALCON HARBOR, BOWDOIN BAY,
- GREENLAND, August 20, 1893.
-
-
-
-
- TABLE OF CONTENTS
-
-
- PAGE
-
- NORTHWARD BOUND 9
-
- IN THE MELVILLE BAY PACK 18
-
- ESTABLISHING OURSELVES 31
-
- HUNTS AND EXPLORATIONS 41
-
- BOAT JOURNEYS AND PREPARATIONS FOR WINTER 54
-
- WINTER UPON US 65
-
- ESKIMO VISITORS 74
-
- ARCTIC FESTIVITIES 84
-
- THE NEW YEAR 101
-
- SUNSHINE AND STORM 112
-
- SLEDGE JOURNEY INTO INGLEFIELD GULF 124
-
- THE SLEDGE JOURNEY—(_Continued_) 139
-
- OFF FOR THE INLAND ICE 147
-
- WEARY DAYS OF WAITING 156
-
- MY CAMPING EXPERIENCE IN TOOKTOO VALLEY 168
-
- “OOMIAKSOAK TIGALAY!” (THE SHIP HAS COME!) 176
-
- RETURN OF THE EXPLORERS 182
-
- BOAT JOURNEY INTO INGLEFIELD GULF 189
-
- FAREWELL TO GREENLAND 200
-
- GREENLAND REVISITED 211
-
- THE GREAT WHITE JOURNEY 221
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER I
- NORTHWARD BOUND
-
- First Sight of Greenland—Frederikshaab Glacier—Across the Arctic
- Circle—Perpetual Daylight—Sunlit Disko—The Climb to the
- Ice-cap—Dinner at Inspector Anderssen’s—A Native Dance—From Disko to
- Upernavik—Upernavik—The Governor and his Wife—The Duck
- Islands—Gathering Eggs and Eider-down and Shooting Ducks.
-
-
-Wednesday, June 24. We have sailed and tossed, have broken through the
-ice-barriers of Belle Isle Straits, and once more ride the rolling
-swells of the broad Atlantic. Our three days’ jam in the ice has given
-us a foretaste of Arctic navigation, but the good little “Kite” speeds
-northward with a confidence which inspires a feeling of security that
-not even the famed “greyhounds of the ocean” afford. Genial Captain Pike
-is on the bridge and off the bridge, and his keen eye is casting for the
-land. When I came on deck to-day I found the bold, wild coast of
-Greenland on the right. It was a grand sight—the steep, black cliffs,
-some of them descending almost vertically to the sea, their tops covered
-with dazzling snow, and the inland ice flowing through the depressions
-between their summits; at the foot of the cliffs gleamed bergs of
-various sizes and shapes, some of them a beautiful blue, others white as
-snow. The feature of the day was the Frederikshaab glacier, which comes
-down to the sea in latitude 62° 30′. It did not, however, impress me as
-being very grand, owing perhaps to our being so far from it. Its face is
-seventeen miles long, and we could see it like a wall of white marble
-before us. Long after we had passed it, it still appeared to be with us,
-and it kept us company nearly all day. Just beyond the glacier was
-disclosed the most beautiful mountain scenery imaginable. The weather
-was deliciously warm, and revealed to us a new aspect of Arctic climate.
-It seems strange to be sitting on deck in a light coat, not even
-buttoned, and only a cap on my head, in the most brilliant sunshine, and
-gazing on snow-covered mountains.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Out on the Billowy Sea.
-
- The First Fragment of Greenland Ice.
-]
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Capt. Richard Pike—“On Duty.”
-]
-
-Thursday, June 25. We were promised another lovely day, but after noon
-the weather changed and a cool wind sprang up, which helped to push our
-little craft along at a good rate. To-night we shall have the midnight
-sun for the first time, and it will be weeks, even months, before he
-sets for us again. Everything on deck is dripping from the fog which has
-gathered about us.
-
-Friday, June 26. In spite of the thick fog we have been making good
-time, and expect to be in Disko, or more properly Godhavn, about noon
-to-morrow. We saw our first eider-ducks to-day. Numerous bergs again
-gleam up in the distance, probably the output of the Jakobshavn glacier.
-
-Tuesday, June 30. We have been in a constant state of excitement since
-Saturday morning, when we first set foot on Greenland’s ice-bound
-shores. The pilot, a half-breed Eskimo, came on board and took us into
-the harbor of Godhavn shortly after nine o’clock. Mr. Peary, Captain
-Pike, Professor Heilprin, and myself went ashore and paid our respects
-to Inspector Anderssen and his family. They were very attentive to us,
-and invited “Mr. and Mistress Peary” to stay with them during their stop
-in Godhavn—a pleasure they were, however, compelled to forego. In the
-afternoon a party of us from the “Kite” set out on our first Arctic
-tramp, our objective point being the summit of the lofty basalt cliffs
-that tower above the harbor. My outfit consisted of a red blanket
-combination suit reaching to the knee, long knit stockings, a short
-eider-down flannel skirt reaching to the ankles, and the “kamiks,” or
-long-legged moccasins, which I had purchased in Sidney. The day was
-exceptionally fine and sunny, and we started off in the best of spirits.
-Never had I seen so many different wild flowers in bloom at once. I
-could not put my foot down without crushing two or three different
-varieties. Mr. Gibson, while chasing a butterfly, slipped and strained
-the cords of his left foot so that he was obliged to return to the ship.
-Never had I stepped on moss so soft and beautiful, all shades of green
-and red, some beds of it covered so thickly with tiny pink flowers that
-you could not put the head of a pin down between them. We gathered and
-pressed as many flowers as we could conveniently carry—anemones, yellow
-poppies, mountain pinks, various _Ericaceæ_, etc. Sometimes our path was
-across snow-drifts, and sometimes we were ankle-deep in flowers and
-moss. Mountain streams came tumbling down in every little gully, and
-their water was so delicious that it seemed impossible to cross one of
-these streams without stooping to drink. Our advance was very slow, as
-we could not resist the temptation of constantly stopping to look back
-and feast upon the beauties of the view. Disko Bay, blue as sapphire,
-thickly studded with icebergs of all sizes and beautifully colored by
-the sun’s rays, lay at our feet, with the little settlement of Godhavn
-on one side and the brown cliffs towering over it. As far as the eye
-could reach, the sea was dotted with icebergs, which looked like a fleet
-of sail-boats. The scene was simply indescribable. We reached the
-summit, at an elevation of 2400 feet, and built a cairn, in which we
-placed a tin box containing a piece of paper with our names written upon
-it, and some American coins. From the summit of these cliffs we stepped
-upon the ice-cap, which seemed to roll right down to their tops. The
-temperature was 91° F. in the sun, and 56° in the shade. As we descended
-a blue mist seemed to hang over that part of the cliffs that lay in
-shadow, and the contrast with the white bergs gleaming in the sapphire
-waters below was very striking. We returned to the foot of the cliff
-after eight o’clock. On Sunday we made another expedition, to the Blaese
-Dael, or “windy valley,” where a beautiful double waterfall comes
-tumbling through the hard rock, into which it has graven a deep channel.
-We gathered more flowers, and collected some seaweed; the mosquitos, of
-which we had had a foretaste the day before, were extremely troublesome,
-and recalled to memory the shores of New Jersey. When we reached the
-first Eskimo hut, a number of the piccaninnies[1] came to me and
-presented me with bunches of wild flowers. We gave them some hardtack in
-return, and they were happy.
-
-Footnote 1:
-
- The Eskimos frequently designate their children as piccaninnies, a
- word doubtless introduced by the whalers.
-
-Mr. Peary, Professor Heilprin, myself, and two other members of our
-party dined with the inspector in the evening, joining some members of
-the Danish community, who had also been invited. The course consisted of
-fresh codfish with caper-sauce, roast ptarmigan, potatoes boiled and
-then browned; and for dessert, “Rudgrud,” a “dump,” almonds, and
-raisins. There was, following European custom, a varied accompaniment of
-wines.
-
-After dinner the gentlemen went up-stairs to examine the geological and
-oölogical collections of the inspector, while the ladies preferred the
-parlor with their coffee. Were it not for the outer surroundings, it
-would have been difficult to realize that we were in the distant Arctic
-realm, so truly homelike were the scenes of the little household, and so
-cheerful the little that was necessary to make living here not only
-comfortable, but pleasant. The entire community numbers barely 120
-souls, nine tenths of whom are Eskimos, mainly half-breeds; the
-remainder are the Danish officials and their families, whose recreation
-lies almost entirely within the little circle which they themselves
-constitute.
-
-Toward nine o’clock we visited the storehouse, where a native ball was
-in progress. Several of our boys went the rounds with the Eskimo
-“belles,” but for me the odor of the interior was too strong to permit
-me to say that looking on was an “unalloyed pleasure.” The steps were
-made to the music of stringed instruments, over which the resident
-half-breeds have acquired a fair mastery. The participants and onlookers
-were all in a lively frame of mind, but not uproarious; and at the
-appointed time of closing—ten o’clock—all traces of hilarity had
-virtually been banished.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- The Most Northern Outpost of Civilization on the Globe—Upernavik.
-]
-
-We had hoped to leave early on the following morning, but it was not
-until near two o’clock that the fog began to lift, and that a departure
-was made possible. Firing the official salute, and dipping our colors,
-we gave three hearty cheers in honor of our first Greenland hosts, and
-sailed out of the rock-bound harbor. It soon cleared up, and we were
-able to make our normal seven knots an hour. This morning it was foggy
-for a while, but it cleared up beautifully, and now we are just skimming
-along, and expect to reach Upernavik, the most northern of the Danish
-settlements in Greenland, about nine o’clock in the evening.
-
-Thursday, July 2. We did not reach Upernavik until 2.30 yesterday
-morning, owing to a very strong current which was running against us all
-the way from Godhavn. We remained up all night, and at 1.30 A. M. were
-enjoying the dazzling brightness of the sunshine. Mr. Peary took a
-number of photographs between midnight and morning. Upernavik is a very
-different-looking place from Godhavn. There are four frame-houses and a
-little church. The natives live in turf huts, very miserable-looking
-habitations, built right down in the mud. As soon as our ship steamed
-into the harbor, in which two Danish vessels were at anchor, the
-governor, Herr Beyer, came on board with his lieutenant-governor, a
-young fellow who had arrived only three days before. We returned the
-visit at noon, and were pleasantly received by the governor and his
-wife, a charming woman of about thirty years, who had been married but a
-year, and whose fondness for home decoration had expressed itself in the
-pictures, bric-à-brac, fancy embroideries, and flowering plants which
-were everywhere scattered about, and helped to make up an extremely cozy
-home. As in all other houses in the country, the guests were treated to
-wine immediately on entering, and with a delicate politeness the
-governor presented me with a corsage bouquet of the flowers of
-Upernavik, neatly tied up with the colors of Denmark. Our visit was
-fruitful in the receipt of presents, among which were Eskimo carvings, a
-dozen bottles of native Greenland beer, and a box of “goodies,”
-addressed to “Miss Peary,” and to be opened, as a reminder, on Christmas
-eve. The hospitality shown to us could not have been more marked had our
-friendship extended over many years.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- THE SUNSET GLOW—BERG OFF SVARTENHOEK.
-]
-
-Our visit was a brief one, as we were to weigh anchor early in the
-afternoon. We steamed away from Upernavik and headed north. The fog had
-cleared away and disclosed a giant mountain towering above us in the
-harbor. The sun shone brightly, and the sea was smooth as glass and blue
-as turquoise. The night promised to be a beautiful one, but I resisted
-the temptation to stay up, having been up the entire night before, and
-the greater part of the one before that. At 4 A. M. Captain Pike knocked
-at our door and informed us that in half an hour we would be at the Duck
-Islands. Here we were to land and all hands shoot eider-ducks and gather
-their eggs for our winter supply. We were soon on shore, and then began
-a day’s sport such as I had often read about, but never expected to see.
-The ducks flew in thick flocks all about us, and on every side were
-nests as large as a large hen-nest, made of eider-down and containing
-from three to six eggs. The nests were not hidden, but right out on the
-rocks in full sight. Alas! we were too late; the ducks were breeding,
-and out of 960 eggs we did not get over 150 good ones. As I had not
-taken my gun, I spent the time in gathering down, and collected
-forty-three pounds in five hours. After returning to the “Kite” for
-breakfast, we visited a second island, and there I bagged a bird, much
-to my satisfaction. Altogether ninety-six ducks were shot.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER II
- IN THE MELVILLE BAY PACK
-
- Melville Bay—On the Edge of the Dreaded Ice-pack—Fourth of
- July—Butting the Ice—Accident to the Leader of the Expedition—Gloom
- on the “Kite”—Blasting the “Kite” out of a Nip—A Real Bear and a
- Bear Hunt—A Chase on the Ice—A Phantom Ship—Free of the Pack and in
- the North Water at Last—The Greenland Shore to Barden Bay—First
- Sight of the Arctic Highlanders.
-
-
-Thursday, July 2. We are opposite the “Devil’s Thumb,” latitude 74° 20′,
-and now, at 8 P. M., are slowly making our way through the ice which
-marks the entrance into the Melville Bay “pack.”
-
-Friday, July 3. At midnight the engine was stopped, the ice being too
-thick for the “Kite” to make any headway. At 6.30 A. M. we started
-again, and rammed our way along for an hour, but were again forced to
-stop. At eleven o’clock we tried it once more, but after a couple of
-hours came to a standstill. We remained in this condition until after
-five o’clock, when the engine was again started. For two hours we made
-fairly good progress, and we thought that we should soon be in open
-water, but a small neck of very heavy ice stopped us. While we were on
-deck, the mate in the “crow’s-nest,” which was hoisted to-day, sang out,
-“A bear! A bear!” Off in the distance we could see an object floating,
-or rather swimming, in the water, and in a minute the boys were climbing
-helter-skelter over the sides of the “Kite,” all with guns, although
-some soon discovered that theirs were not loaded; but the bear turned
-out to be a seal, and not one of about thirty shots hit him. It is now
-nearly 11 P. M. The sun is shining beautifully, and it is perfectly
-calm. I have worn only a gray spring jacket, which I have found
-sufficient for the balmy temperature. At midnight the cannon was fired,
-the flags were run up and dipped, and the boys fired their rifles and
-gave three cheers for the Fourth of July. The thermometer marked 31°.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- “A Bear! A Bear!”
-]
-
-Saturday, July 4. The ice remains stubborn, and we are fast bound. All
-around the eye sees nothing but the immovable pack, here smooth as a
-table, at other places tossed up into long hummock-ridges which define
-the individual ice-cakes. Occasional lanes of water appear and
-disappear, and their presence gives us the one hope of an early
-disentanglement. The event of the day has been a dinner to Captain Pike,
-in which most of the members of our party participated. After dinner
-hunting-parties scoured the ice after seals, with the result of bringing
-in two specimens, one weighing twenty-six pounds, and the other
-thirty-three pounds.
-
-Sunday, July 5. All night we steamed along slowly, but at 8 A. M. we
-were forced once more to stop. The day has been very disagreeable,
-foggy, rainy, and even snowy. We have done nothing but eat and sleep. A
-lazily hovering ivory-gull, which ventured within near gunshot, has been
-added to our collections.
-
-Tuesday, July 7. The weather yesterday was dreary and disagreeable, but
-to-day it seems warmer. The snow has ceased falling, although the sky is
-still overcast, and the fog prevents us from seeing the horizon. At noon
-the sun came through the clouds for a few moments, and the fog lifted
-sufficiently for the captain to make an observation and find that our
-position was latitude 74° 51′. During the afternoon the wind died down,
-and an attempt was made to get through the ice; but after boring and
-ramming the immovable pack for nearly an hour, and gaining only a ship’s
-length, we concluded that we were burning coal for nothing. Mr. Peary,
-with Gibson, Astrup, Cook, and Matt, has been busy all the afternoon
-sawing, marking, and fitting the lumber for our Whale Sound cottage. The
-curing of a large number of drake-skins, intended to be made up into
-undershirts for winter wear, was a part of the day’s work.
-
-Thursday, July 9. Yesterday and to-day the fog lifted sufficiently at
-times to permit us to see the land, about forty miles distant. A good
-observation places us in latitude 74° 51′, and longitude about 60° W.
-Mr. Peary fixed the points with his pocket sextant and the ship’s
-compass, and then made a sketch of the headlands. The ice looks rotten,
-but yet it holds together too firmly to permit us to force a passage. We
-measured some of the floes, and found the thickest to be two and a half
-feet. It has seemed very raw to-day, owing largely to a slight northwest
-wind; and for the first time the average temperature has been below the
-freezing-point, being 31½° F.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Sailing Through the Pack.
-]
-
-Friday, July 10. This morning the rigging was covered with hoar-frost,
-making the “Kite” look like a “phantom ship.” The fog hung heavily about
-us, shutting out the land completely. In the forenoon a sounding was
-made, but no bottom was found at 343 fathoms. While we were at dinner,
-without any warning the “Kite” began to move, steam was immediately
-gotten up, and for an hour and a half we cut our way through the ice,
-which had become very rotten, large floes splitting into several pieces
-as soon as they were struck by the “Kite.” We made about three knots,
-when we were again obliged to halt on account of a lowering fog. Our
-little move was made just in time to keep up the courage of some of the
-West Greenland party, who were beginning to believe that we should be
-nipped and kept here for the winter.
-
-Although we realized that we were still ice-bound in the great and
-much-dreaded Melville Bay pack, we could not but enjoy at times the
-peculiar features of our forced imprisonment. Efforts to escape, with
-full promise of success, followed by a condition of impotency and
-absolute relaxation, would alternately elevate and depress our spirits
-to the extent of casting joy and gloom into the little household. The
-novelty of the situation, however, helped greatly to keep up a good
-feeling, and all despondency was immediately dispelled by the sound of
-the order to “fire up,” and the dull rumbling of the bell-metal
-propeller. We never tired of watching our little craft cut her way
-through the unbroken pans of ice. The great masses of ice were thrust
-aside very readily; sometimes a piece was split from a large floe and
-wedged under a still larger one, pushing this out of the way, the
-commotion causing the ice in the immediate vicinity fairly to boil. Then
-we would run against an unusually hard, solid floe that would not move
-when the “Kite” struck it, but let her ride right up on it and then
-allow her gradually to slide off and along the edge until she struck a
-weak place, when the floe would be shivered just as a sheet of glass is
-shivered when struck a sharp, hard blow. The pieces were hurled against
-and on top of other pieces, crashing and splashing about until it seemed
-as though the ice must be as thick again as it was before the break-up;
-but the good old “Kite” pushed them aside, leaving them in the distance
-groaning and creaking at having been disturbed. The day has been
-pleasant, in spite of an average temperature of 27½°.
-
-Tuesday, July 14. How different everything looks to us since I last
-wrote in this journal! Saturday the weather was, as usual, cold and
-foggy; and when, at 5.30 P. M., we found ourselves suddenly moving,
-every one was elated, hoping we would be able to get into the clear
-water ahead, which the mate said could be seen from the crow’s-nest. Mr.
-Peary was particularly pleased, as he said we should then reach Whale
-Sound by July 15, the limit he had set for getting there. After supper
-he and I bundled up and went on deck, and watched the “Kite” cut through
-the rotten ice like butter. We had been on the bridge for some time,
-when Mr. Peary left me to warm his feet in the cabin. Coming on deck
-again, he stepped for a moment behind the wheel-house, and immediately
-after, I saw the wheel torn from the grasp of the two helmsmen, whirling
-around so rapidly that the spokes could not be seen. One of the men was
-thrown completely over it, but on recovering himself he stepped quickly
-behind the house, and I instantly realized that something must have
-happened to my husband. How I got to him I do not know, but I reached
-him before any one else, and found him standing on one foot looking pale
-as death. “Don’t be frightened, dearest; I have hurt my leg,” was all he
-said. Mr. Gibson and Dr. Sharp helped, or rather carried, him down into
-the cabin and laid him on the table. He was ice-cold, and while I
-covered him with blankets, our physicians gave him whisky, cut off his
-boot, and cut open his trousers. They found that both bones of the right
-leg had been fractured between the knee and the ankle. The leg was put
-into a box and padded with cotton. The fracture being what the doctors
-pronounced a “good one,” it was not necessary to have the bones pulled
-into place. Poor Bert suffered agonies in spite of the fact that the
-doctors handled him as tenderly as they could. We found it impossible to
-get him into our state-room, so a bed was improvised across the upper
-end of the cabin, and there my poor sufferer lies. He is as good and
-patient as it is possible to be under the circumstances. The accident
-happened in this way. The “Kite” had been for some time pounding, or, as
-the whalers say, “butting,” a passage through the ice, slowly but
-steadily forging a way through the spongy sheets which had already for
-upward of a week imprisoned her. To gain strength for every assault it
-was necessary constantly to reverse, and it was during one of these
-evolutions, when going astern, that a detached cake of ice struck the
-rudder, crowding the iron tiller against the wheel-house where Mr. Peary
-was standing, and against his leg, which it held pinned long enough for
-him to hear it snap.
-
-Wednesday, July 15. Mr. Peary passed a fairly comfortable night, and had
-a good sleep without morphine to-day, consequently he feels better. As
-for myself, I could not keep up any longer, and at 11 A. M., after Dr.
-Cook had dressed the leg and made an additional splint, I lay down, and
-neither moved nor heard a sound until after five o’clock. This was the
-first sleep I have had since Friday night. Dr. Cook, who has been more
-than attentive, has made a pair of crutches for the poor sufferer, but
-he will not be able to use them for a month.
-
-We find to-day that our latitude is 75° 1′, and our longitude 60° 9′;
-consequently our headway has been very slow. It seems as if when the ice
-is loose the fog is too thick for us to travel in safety, and when the
-fog lifts the ice closes in around us. Once to-day the ice suddenly
-opened and a crack which visibly widened allowed us to make nearly four
-miles in one stretch. Throughout much of the night and day we steamed
-back and forth and hither and thither, trying to get through or around
-the ice, and to prevent the “Kite” from getting nipped between two
-floes. A little after supper the fog suddenly closed in upon us, and
-before we could complete the passage of a narrow and tortuous lead,
-through which we were seeking escape from the advancing floes in our
-rear, we were caught fast between two large pans. The ice was only about
-fourteen inches thick, and there was but little danger of the “Kite”
-being crushed; still, Captain Pike, with the memories of former
-disasters fresh in his mind, did not relish the situation, and blasted
-our way out with gunpowder at 8.15 P. M. This is our first “nip.”
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Bruin at Rest.
-]
-
-An hour later the captain called down to me to come up at once, as a
-bear was advancing toward the ship. The boys had been watching and
-longing for a bear ever since we left New-York, and many false alarms
-had been given; but here was a real live polar coming straight for the
-“Kite.” A very, very pretty sight he was, with black snout, black eyes,
-and black toes. Against the white snow and ice, he seemed to be of a
-cream color. His head was thrown up as he loped along toward us, and
-when, within a short distance of the “Kite,” a gull flew over his head,
-he made a playful jump at it, all unconscious of the doom which awaited
-him. Eleven men with guns were stooping down on the quarter-deck waiting
-for the captain to give the word to fire. A bullet disabled one of the
-fore legs, while another struck the animal in the head, instantly dyeing
-it crimson; the bear stopped short, wheeled round, fell over on his
-head, and then got up. By this time it was simply raining bullets about
-the poor beast; still he staggered on toward the water. Gibson, who had
-jumped on the ice as soon as he fired, was now close to him, and, just
-as he started to swim away, put a ball in his neck, which stopped him
-short. A boat was lowered, and he was brought alongside the “Kite.” He
-measured seven feet one inch in length, and we estimated his weight at
-from eight to ten hundred pounds.
-
-Friday, July 17. Last night was the worst night my poor husband has had.
-His leg pained him more than it had done so far, and he begged me to
-give him a sedative, which, with the doctor’s consent, I did; but even
-then his sleep was disturbed to such an extent that it amounted to
-delirium. He would plead with me to do something for his leg. After
-doing everything I could think of, I said, “Can’t you tell me where it
-hurts you most, and what you think might help you?” His answer was, “Oh,
-my dear, pack it in ice until some one can shoot it!” In this way he
-spent the night, and this morning he was thoroughly exhausted. Dr. Cook
-has succeeded in making his leg more comfortable, and now he sleeps. It
-seems very hard that I cannot take him away to some place where he can
-rest in peace.
-
-Tuesday, July 21. Since last writing in my journal, four days ago, we
-have been steadily nearing Cape York, and we hope soon to clear the ice
-of Melville Bay, and pass into the open North Water beyond. Our hopes
-have, however, so often been disappointed that day by day, even when in
-full view of the land, we become less and less confident of ever being
-able to disengage ourselves from our confinement. Huge grounded bergs
-still hold the ice together, and until they show signs of moving there
-is little prospect of a general break-up.
-
-On Saturday a bear with two cubs was seen on the ice ahead of us, and
-immediately every man was over the side of the vessel making for the
-animals. The mother, with a tender affection for her young, guided an
-immediate retreat, herself taking the rear, and alternately inciting the
-one cub and then the other to more rapid movement. Our boys were wholly
-unacquainted with the art of rapid traveling on the rough and hummocky
-ice, and before long the race was admitted to be a very unequal one;
-they were all quickly distanced. One of the men, in the excitement of
-the moment, joined in the chase without his gun, and, even without this
-implement, when he returned to the “Kite” he was so out of breath that
-he had to be hauled up the sides of the vessel like a dead seal. He lay
-sprawling and breathless on the deck for at least five minutes, much to
-the merriment of the crew and the more fortunate members of the party. A
-round weight of over two hundred pounds was responsible for his
-discomfiture. Monday morning about two o’clock the fog suddenly lifted,
-and we found ourselves almost upon the land. The visible shore extended
-from Cape York to Wolstenholme Island, and we could clearly distinguish
-Capes Dudley Diggs and Atholl. I held a looking-glass over the open
-skylight in such a way that Mr. Peary could see something of the outline
-of the coast. Poor fellow! he wanted to go on deck so badly, thinking
-that if he were strapped to a board he could be moved in safety, but the
-doctor persuaded him to give up the thought. As the doctors have all
-agreed that in six months his leg will be as good as it ever was, he
-refuses to consider the idea of returning on the “Kite”; as for myself,
-now that we have started, I want to keep on too. The air is almost black
-with flocks of the little auk, and a party on the ice to-day brought in
-sixteen birds in a very short time.
-
-Wednesday, July 22. Drs. Hughes and Sharp brought in sixty-four birds as
-the result of an all-night catch. We are still in the ice, with no signs
-of our getting out, although the captain says we have drifted twenty
-miles to the northward since Monday morning. We are now abreast of
-Conical Rock. Second Mate Dunphy has just reported seeing from the
-crow’s-nest a steamer off Cape York, but it is not visible to the naked
-eye, and we are in doubt as to what it is.
-
-Friday, July 24. The steamer did not materialize; either the mate was
-mistaken or the vessel drifted away from us. The ice parted early
-yesterday morning, much to everybody’s relief, and we have since been
-pushing steadily on our course. The long line of table-topped bergs off
-Cape York, some of which measured not less than two hundred to three
-hundred feet in height, and perhaps considerably over a mile in length,
-is visibly moving over to the American waters, and to this disrupting
-force we are doubtless largely indebted for our liberation. The scenery
-of this portion of the Greenland coast is surpassingly fine. The steep
-red-brown cliffs are frequently interrupted by small glaciers reaching
-down to the water’s edge. The entrance to Wolstenholme Sound, guarded as
-it was by huge bergs, was particularly beautiful. Saunders Island in the
-distance, and Dalrymple Rock immediately in the foreground, stood up
-like great black giants, contrasting with the snow-white bergs
-surrounding them and the red cliffs of the mainland on either side.
-Whenever anything particularly striking or beautiful appears, I am
-called on deck, and with my hand-glass placed at the open transom over
-Mr. Peary’s head, manage to give him a faint glimpse of our
-surroundings. At nine o’clock this evening we rounded Cape Parry, and
-about ten o’clock stopped at the little Eskimo village of Netchiolumy in
-Barden Bay, where we hoped to obtain a native house, sledge, kayak, and
-various native utensils and implements for the World’s Columbian
-Exposition. Our search-party found only three houses in the settlement,
-and the lonely inhabitants numbered six adults and five children; five
-dogs added life to the solitude. These people had quantities of
-sealskins and narwhal tusks, many of which were obtained in exchange for
-knives, saws, files, and tools in general. Wood of any kind, to be used
-in the construction of sledges, kayak frames, and spear- and
-harpoon-shafts, was especially in demand; they cared nothing for our
-woven clothing, nor for articles of simple show and finery. We stopped
-this morning at Herbert Island, where we had hoped to visit a native
-graveyard, but no graves were found.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER III
- ESTABLISHING OURSELVES
-
- Arrival at McCormick Bay—Selecting the Site for the House—Temporary
- Quarters—Hurrying the Erection of the House—White Whales—Departure
- of the “Kite”—Alone on the Arctic Shore—A Summer Storm—Arctic
- Picnicking—The First Birthday and the First Deer—Birthday-dinner
- Menu—Departure of the Boat Party for Hakluyt and Northumberland
- Islands after Birds and Eskimos—Occupations during their
- Absence—Return of the Party with an Eskimo Family.
-
-
-Sunday, July 26. Mr. Peary is getting along nicely. His nights are
-fairly comfortable, and consequently he feels much better by day; his
-back now troubles him more than his leg. Yesterday morning at three
-o’clock he was awakened and told that the ice prevented our getting to
-Cape Acland, and that we were just abreast of McCormick Bay, and could
-not proceed further into the sound. He accordingly decided to put up our
-quarters on the shores of this bay. It was now a question as to which
-side of the bay would be most favorable for a home. At 9 A. M., together
-with several members of our party, I rowed over to the southeast shore,
-and walked along the coast for about three miles, prospecting for a
-site, and made a provisional choice of what seemed a desirable knoll. We
-returned to the “Kite” about noon. After dinner Professor Heilprin, Dr.
-Cook, Astrup, and three others went over to the other shore, and toward
-evening they returned with the report that the place was perfectly
-desolate and not at all suitable for a camp. After supper we returned to
-the southeast shore to see if we could improve on the location selected
-in the morning, but after tramping for miles came back to the old site.
-While it cannot in truth be said that the spot is a specially attractive
-one, it would be equally untrue to describe it as being entirely devoid
-of charm or attraction. Flowers bloom in abundance on all sides, and
-their varied colors,—white, pink, and yellow,—scattered through a
-somewhat somber base of green, picture a carpet of almost surpassing
-beauty. Rugged cliffs of sandstone, some sixteen hundred to eighteen
-hundred feet high, in which the volcanic forces have built up long black
-walls of basalt, rise steeply behind us, and over their tops the eternal
-ice-cap is plainly visible. Only a few paces from the base of the knoll
-are the silent and still partially ice-covered waters of the bay, which
-extends five miles or more over to the opposite shore, and perhaps three
-times that distance eastward to its termination. A number of lazy
-icebergs still stand guard between us and the open waters of the western
-horizon, where the gray and ice-flecked bluffs of Northumberland and
-Hakluyt Islands disappear from sight.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- ON THE BEACH OF McCORMICK BAY.
-]
-
-This morning the members of our party went ashore with pickaxes and
-shovels, and they are now digging the foundations of our “cottage by the
-sea.” They are also putting up a tent for our disabled commander, whence
-he can superintend the erection of the structure. The men are working in
-their undershirts and trousers, and it is quite warm enough for me to
-stay on deck without a wrap, even when I am not exercising; yet, if we
-had this temperature at home, we should consider it decidedly cool. I
-have had oil-stoves taken ashore for the purpose of heating the tent in
-case it becomes necessary.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Our “Cottage by the Sea.”
-]
-
-Wednesday, July 29. The last three days have been busy ones for me,
-being obliged to attend to all the packing and unpacking myself, besides
-waiting on Mr. Peary. Monday, after dinner, the boys finished digging
-the foundations. Mr. Peary was then strapped to a board, and four men
-carried him from the “Kite” into a boat. After crossing the bay he was
-carried up to the tent just back of where the house is being erected,
-and placed on a rough couch. He is near enough to superintend the work,
-and everything is progressing favorably.
-
-Last night was a queer one for me. All the boys slept on board the
-“Kite,” leaving me entirely alone with my crippled husband in the little
-shelter-tent on the south shore of McCormick Bay. I had forgotten to
-have my rifle brought ashore, and I could not help thinking what would
-be the best thing for me to do in case an unwelcome visitor in the shape
-of a bear should take it into his head to poke his nose into the tent.
-While I was lying awake, imagining all sorts of things, I heard most
-peculiar grunts and snorts coming from the direction of the beach, and
-on looking out saw a school of white whale playing in the water just in
-front of our tent. They seemed to be playing tag, chasing each other and
-diving and splashing just like children in the water. I was surprised at
-their graceful movements as they glided along, almost coming up on the
-beach at times. The night passed uneventfully, but I decided to have
-Matt sleep on shore to-night, should the others go on board the “Kite”
-again. In case of a sudden wind-storm I could not steady the tent alone,
-and some one ought to be within calling distance.
-
-As the members of the returning party come to bid us good-by it makes me
-feel very, very homesick; but a year will soon pass, and then we too
-shall return home. The professor has kindly offered to see mama, and do
-for her what he can in the way of keeping her posted.
-
-
-Early Thursday morning, July 30, those of our party who had slept aboard
-ship—that is, all except Mr. Peary, Matt, and myself—were aroused and
-told they must “pull for the shore,” as the “Kite” was going to turn her
-nose toward home. Not being accustomed to the duties of housekeeper and
-nurse, I was so completely tired out that I slept soundly and knew
-nothing of the cheers and farewell salutes which passed between the
-little party who were to remain in the far North, and those on board the
-“Kite,” who would bring our friends the only tidings of us until our
-return in ’92. Mr. Peary remarked on the cheerfulness of our men. Less
-than five minutes after the boat grated on the beach he heard the sound
-of the hammer and the whistling of the boys.
-
-Three or four hours after the “Kite” left McCormick Bay a furious wind
-and rain storm swept down upon us from the cliffs back of our house. The
-boys continued the work on the roof as long as possible, hoping to be
-able to get the whole house under cover, but the fury of the storm was
-such as to make it impossible for them to keep their foothold on the
-rafters, and they were obliged to seek shelter under what there was of
-the roof. At meal-time they all crowded in our little 7 × 10 canvas
-tent, sitting on boxes and buckets, and holding their mess-pans in their
-laps. These I supplied with baked beans, stewed corn, stewed tomatoes,
-and corned beef, from the respective pots in which they had been
-prepared. The rain dashed against the tent, and the wind rocked it to
-and fro. Every little while one of the guy-ropes would snap with a sound
-like the report of a pistol, and one of the boys would have to put his
-dinner on the ground and go out into the storm and refasten it, for
-these ropes were all that kept our little tent from collapsing. The meal
-completed, the boys returned to the house, where they had more room,
-even if they were not more comfortable.
-
-I never shall forget this wretched night following the departure of the
-“Kite.” The stream which rushed down the sides of the cliffs divided
-just back of the tent, and one arm of it went round while the other came
-through our little shelter. The water came with such force that in a few
-moments it had made a furrow down the middle of the tent floor several
-inches deep and nearly the entire width of the floor space, through
-which it rushed and roared. All night long I was perched tailor-fashion
-on some boxes, expecting every moment to see the tent torn from its
-fastenings and the disabled man lying by my side exposed to the fury of
-the storm. Our only comfort, and one for which we were duly thankful,
-was that during this “night” of storm we had constant daylight; in other
-words, it was just as light at two o’clock in the morning as it was at
-two o’clock in the afternoon. When it was time for breakfast, I lighted
-the oil-stove, which I had fished out of the water just as it was about
-to float away, and made some coffee, and we breakfasted on coffee,
-biscuit, and corned beef.
-
-This state of affairs continued until the afternoon, when the storm
-finally abated and the boys began work again on the roof. The water in
-the tent subsided, and by putting pieces of plank down I could again
-move about without sinking into the mud, and I at once set to work to
-get the boys a square meal.
-
-By Saturday morning our habitation was under cover, the stove put up
-temporarily, with the stovepipe through one of the spaces left for a
-window, and a fire made from the blocks and shavings that had escaped
-the flood. The house was soon comparatively dry,—at least it did not
-seem damp when compared with the interior of the tent,—and Mr. Peary was
-carried in and placed on a bed composed of boxes of provisions covered
-with blankets. Although we had no doors or windows in place, we felt
-that it might rain and storm as much as it pleased, and it would not
-interfere with finishing up the house and getting the meals, two very
-important items for us just then.
-
-Gradually our home began to have a finished appearance: the inside
-sheathing was put on, and the doors and windows put in place. We had no
-more violent wind-storms, but it rained every day for over a week. At
-last, on August 8, there was no rain; and, as it was Matt’s birthday,
-Mr. Peary told the boys after lunch to take their rifles and bring in a
-deer. One of the rules of our Arctic home was that each member’s
-birthday should be celebrated by such a dinner as he might choose from
-our stock of provisions. Before going out Matt chose his menu, which I
-was to prepare while the hunters were gone. The plum-duff, however, he
-mixed himself, as he had taken lessons from the cook on board the
-“Kite.” After every one had gone, Mr. Peary surprised me by saying he
-intended to get up and come into the room where I was preparing the
-dinner. Only the day before the doctor had taken his leg out of the box
-and put it in splints, and he had been able for the first time since
-July 11 to turn on his side. I tried to persuade him to lie still for
-another day, but when I saw that he had set his heart on making the
-effort, I bandaged up the limb and helped him to dress. Then I brought
-him the crutches which Dr. Cook had made while we were still on board
-the ship, and with their aid he came slowly into the other room. Here,
-through the open door, he could watch the waves as they rose and fell on
-the beach about one hundred yards distant, while I prepared the “feast.”
-The bill of fare that Matt selected was as follows:
-
- Mock-turtle soup.
- Stew of little auk with green peas.
- Broiled breasts of eider-duck.
- Boston baked beans, corn, tomatoes.
- Apricot pie, plum-duff with brandy sauce.
- Sliced peaches.
- Coffee.
-
-With the soup I served a cocktail made by Mr. Peary after a recipe of
-his own, and henceforth known by our little party as “Redcliffe House
-cocktail”; with the stew, two bottles of “Liebfrauenmilch”; and with the
-rest of the dinner, “Sauterne.” About five o’clock we heard the shouts
-of the boys, and on going out I saw them coming down the cliffs heavily
-laden with some bulky objects. I rushed in and reported the facts in the
-case to Mr. Peary, who immediately said, “They are bringing in a deer.
-Oh, I must get out!” So out he hobbled, and to the corner of the house,
-where he had a good view of the returning hunters. As soon as he saw
-them he said, “Get me my kodak. Quick!” and before the boys had
-recovered from their surprise at seeing Mr. Peary, whom they had left
-confined to his bed, standing on three legs at the corner of the house,
-the first hunting-party sent out from Redcliffe had been immortalized by
-the ever-present camera. The boys were jubilant over their success, and
-brought back appetites that did justice to the dinner which was now
-nearly ready. At six o’clock we all sat down at the rude table,
-constructed by the boys out of the rough boards left from the house, and
-just large enough to accommodate our party of seven. We had not yet had
-time to make chairs, so boxes were substituted, and we managed very
-nicely. We had no table-cloth, and all our dishes were of tin, yet a
-merrier party never sat down to a table anywhere. Three days afterward
-we repeated the feasting part of the day, with a variation in the bill
-of fare, in honor of the third anniversary of our marriage, and this
-time we sampled the venison, which we found so delicious that the boys
-were more eager than ever to lay in a stock for the winter.
-
-The next day, August 12, Mr. Peary sent all the boys, except Matt, in
-one of our whale-boats, the “Faith,” to search Herbert and
-Northumberland Islands for an Eskimo settlement, and if possible to
-induce a family to move over and settle down near Redcliffe House. The
-man could show us the best hunting-grounds, and assist in bagging all
-kinds of game, while the woman could attend to making our skin boots, or
-kamiks, and keeping them in order. They were also instructed to visit
-the loomeries, as the breeding places of the birds are called, and bring
-back as many birds as possible.
-
-During their absence Matt was at work on our protection wall of stone
-and turf around Redcliffe, and Mr. Peary busied himself as best he could
-in making observations for time, taking photographs, and pressing
-flowers and other botanical specimens which I gathered for him. He even
-ventured part of the way up the cliffs at the back of the house, but
-this was slow and laborious work. The ground was so soft that his
-crutches would sink into it sometimes as much as two feet. The weather
-continued bright and balmy, and I did not feel the necessity of even a
-light wrap while rambling over the hills. What I did long for was an
-old-fashioned sunbonnet made of some bright-colored calico, and
-stiffened with strips of pasteboard, for the sun was burning my face and
-neck very badly. The boys returned at the end of a week, bringing with
-them a native man named Ikwa; his wife, Mané; and two children, both
-little girls—Anadore, aged two years and six months, and a baby of six
-months, whom we called Noyah (short for Nowyahrtlik).
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER IV
- HUNTS AND EXPLORATIONS
-
- Ikwa and his Family—Present of a Mirror—August Walrus
- Hunt—Preparations for Sending out the Depot Party—Departure for Head
- of McCormick Bay—First Herd of Reindeer—Exciting Experiences in
- Tooktoo Valley—Packing the Things up the Bluffs—The Inland Ice Party
- Off—Return to Redcliffe—A Foretaste of Winter.
-
-
-These Eskimos were the queerest, dirtiest-looking individuals I had ever
-seen. Clad entirely in furs, they reminded me more of monkeys than of
-human beings. Ikwa, the man, was about five feet two or three inches in
-height, round as a dumpling, with a large, smooth, fat face, in which
-two little black eyes, a flat nose, and a large expansive mouth were
-almost lost. His coarse black hair was allowed to straggle in tangles
-over his face, ears, and neck, to his shoulders, without any attempt at
-arrangement or order. His body was covered with a garment made of
-birdskins, called by the natives “ahtee,” the feathers worn next the
-body, and outside of this a garment made of sealskin with the fur on the
-outside, called “netcheh.” These garments, patterned exactly alike, were
-made to fit to the figure, cut short at the hips, and coming to a point
-back and front; a close-fitting hood was sewed to the neck of each
-garment, and invariably pulled over his head when he was out of doors.
-His legs were covered with sealskin trousers, or “nanookies,” reaching
-just below the knee, where they were met by the tanned sealskin boots,
-called by the natives “kamiks.” We learned later that sealskin trousers
-were worn only by those men who were not fortunate enough or able to
-kill a bear. In winter these men wear dogskin trousers, which are as
-warm as those made of bearskin, but not nearly so stylish. Winter and
-summer the men wear stockings reaching to the knee, made of the fur of
-the Arctic hare.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Mané and Anadore
-]
-
-At first I thought the woman’s dress was identical with that of the man,
-and it puzzled me to tell one from the other; but in a day or two I had
-made out the many little differences in the costumes. The woman, like
-the man, wore the ahtee and netcheh made respectively of the birdskins
-and sealskin. They differed in pattern from those of the man only in the
-back, where an extra width is sewed in, which forms a pouch extending
-the entire length of the back of the wearer, and fitting tight around
-the hips. In this pouch or hood the baby is carried: its little body,
-covered only by a shirt reaching to the waist, made of the skin of a
-young blue fox, is placed against the bare back of the mother; and the
-head, covered by a tight-fitting skull-cap made of sealskin, is allowed
-to rest against the mother’s shoulder. In this way the Eskimo child is
-carried constantly, whether awake or asleep, and without clothing except
-the shirt and cap, until it can walk, which is usually at the age of two
-years; then it is clothed in skins, exactly as the father if it is a
-boy, or like the mother if a girl, and allowed to toddle about. If it is
-the youngest member of the family, after it has learned to walk it still
-takes its place in the mother’s hood whenever it is sleepy or tired,
-just as American mothers pick up their little toddlers and rock them.
-
-The woman’s trousers, or nanookies, are made of foxskin, and are hardly
-anything more than “trunks”; these are met by the long-legged boots, or
-kamiks, made of tanned sealskin, and the long stockings, or “allahsy,”
-of reindeer fur. Altogether this family appeared fully as strange to us
-as we did to them. They had never before seen woven material, and could
-not seem to understand the texture, insisting that it was the skin of
-some animal in America.
-
-They brought their dog, a sledge, a tent, a kayak (or canoe), and all
-their housekeeping utensils and articles of furniture, which consisted
-of two or three deerskins, on which the family slept; a stove made of
-soapstone and shaped like our dust-pans, in which they burned seal fat,
-using dried moss as a wick; and a dish or pot made of the same material,
-which they hung over their stove, and in which they melted the ice for
-drinking purposes and also heated their seal and walrus meat (I say
-heated, for we would hardly call it cooked when they take it out of the
-water). The skin tent put up, and these articles put in place, the house
-was considered furnished and ready for occupancy. Wood being almost
-impossible to procure, the tent was put up with narwhal tusks, which are
-more plentiful and answer the purpose. The tent itself is made of
-sealskin tanned and sewed together with narwhal sinews. These people
-were very curious to see the white woman, who, they were given to
-understand, was in the American “igloo” (house); and when Mr. Peary and
-I came out, they looked at both of us, and then Ikwa asked, “Soonah
-koonah?” Of course we did not know then what he wanted, but he soon made
-us understand that he wished to know which one of the two was the woman.
-I delighted him, and won his lasting favor, by making him a present of a
-knife. His wife, Mané, was almost overwhelmed by a gift of some needles;
-while Anadore, the elder of the two children, amused herself by making
-faces at her image in a small mirror that I had presented to her. It was
-the first time these people had seen themselves, and the parents were as
-much amused as the children. They asked many questions, but as we could
-not understand them any more than they knew what we were talking about,
-the whole conversation was decidedly more amusing than instructive.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- A SUMMER DAY.—IKWA AND FAMILY.
-]
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Ikwa and his Quarry.
-]
-
-Later in the day the boys launched the whale-boat, and Mr. Peary,
-Gibson, Verhoeff, Matt, and myself, with our new man Ikwa, went down to
-Cape Cleveland, two and a half miles from Redcliffe, where the boys had
-beached a walrus killed by them while crossing Murchison Sound. It was
-very interesting to watch Ikwa cut up this enormous animal, weighing
-more than 1500 pounds, with an ordinary six-inch pocket-knife. So
-precisely did he know just where every joint was, that not once did he
-strike a bone, but cut the entire animal up into pieces which could be
-easily handled by one man, as though it had been boneless. This done,
-the pieces were packed in the boat, preparatory to taking them to
-Redcliffe. Here at Cape Cleveland we found the grass very green, and in
-places over two feet high. This unusual growth is explained by the
-presence of blubber caches, seal caches, and the ruins of an Eskimo
-village. We gathered many flowers, among which the yellow Arctic poppy
-was the most prominent, and also shot a number of little auk and a few
-gulls and eider-ducks. Mr. Peary hobbled along the beach on his
-crutches, around the cape, and had his first view up Whale Sound and
-Inglefield Gulf. On our return to Redcliffe, all the meat was hung up
-back of the house to be used in the winter for dog-food and as an
-occasional treat for our Eskimo family. It was a little too strong for
-our taste, and we decided we would resort to it only in case we were
-unsuccessful in getting deer.
-
-A few days after this, early in the morning, Ikwa came running into our
-house, apparently much excited, crying, “Awick! Awick!” This we had
-learned was walrus. The boys tumbled out of their beds, and in a very
-few moments were in the boat with Ikwa, pulling in the direction of a
-spouting walrus out in McCormick Bay. In a short time they returned with
-a large mother walrus and her baby in tow. The mother had been killed,
-but the baby—a round bundle of fat about four feet long—was alive, and
-very much so, as we found out a little later. Mr. Peary wanted to get
-photographs of the little thing before it was shot, and while he was
-dressing, a task which was of necessity slow, the boys came into the
-house, leaving the baby walrus about a hundred yards up on the beach.
-Suddenly we heard cries for help coming from the shore. On stepping to
-the window, I saw one of the most comical sights I had ever seen. The
-little walrus was slowly but surely making his way to the waters of the
-bay. Mané with her baby on her back was sitting in the sand, her heels
-dug into it as far as she could get them, holding on to the line
-attached to the walrus, without apparently arresting its progress in the
-least, for she was being dragged through the gravel and sand quite
-rapidly. While I looked, Matt came rushing to her assistance, and taking
-hold of the line just ahead of where Mané held it, he gave it one or two
-turns about his wrists, and evidently thought all he had to do would be
-to dig his heels into the sand and hold back; but in an instant he was
-down in the sand too, and both he and Mané were plowing along, the sand
-flying, and both shouting lustily for help. So strong was this little
-creature that had not the other boys rushed out and secured him, he
-would easily have pulled Matt and Mané to the water’s edge, where, of
-course, they would have let him go, and he would have been a free walrus
-once more. I have always regretted that I did not get a “kodak” of the
-scene.
-
-It was now the end of August, and active preparations were in progress
-for sending a party with provisions to establish an advance depot on the
-inland ice for the spring sledge journey across the great ice desert to
-the northern terminus of Greenland. It was decided that Astrup, Gibson,
-and Verhoeff should go on this trip, while Dr. Cook and Matt remained
-with Mr. Peary and myself at Redcliffe.
-
-On September 3, all arrangements having been perfected for the inland
-ice-party, every one in the settlement, except Matt and Mané with her
-children, sailed for the head of McCormick Bay, where it had been
-decided that the boys should ascend the cliffs and attack the ice.
-Redcliffe House is about fifteen miles from the head of the bay, and
-this distance had to be rowed, for we got no favoring breeze. It was
-late in the evening when we rounded a point of land whence we could see
-the green valley stretching from the water’s edge back to the giant
-black cliffs, which here form the boundaries of the inland ice. The
-landscape was a beautiful one. As I looked I beheld moving objects on
-one of the hillsides, which, seen through the glass, seemed to me to be
-the size of a cow. We at once knew they were reindeer, and their
-apparent size was due to mirage. Astrup was landed with a Winchester at
-a point where he could go round and come upon the grazing herd from
-behind the hill; it was hoped they would not see him, and that he would
-bag quite a number. After landing Astrup we kept on until we were
-opposite the center of the valley; here our boat was run ashore, and we
-decided to camp.
-
-Mr. Peary told me to take a run over the rocks and down the valley in
-order to get warm, as I had become chilled from sitting in the boat and
-not exercising for several hours; so after seeing him safely on the
-little knoll about twenty feet above the shore-line, where we intended
-to make camp, I strolled away. Upon climbing the hill, just back of the
-camping-ground, I came in sight of the herd of deer which we had seen
-from the boat, and as I watched them I saw the smoke and heard the
-report of Astrup’s rifle. In an instant they were scampering off in
-every direction, and although Astrup fired shot upon shot not one
-dropped. One of the animals, however, after running some distance,
-stumbled and fell, lay still for an instant, then got up, ran on a few
-yards, and fell again. As it did not rise I judged it had received one
-of Astrup’s bullets, and forgetting how deceptive distances are in the
-pure, clear air, I started on the run toward the prostrate creature,
-apparently not more than a mile distant. Happening to look back, I saw
-Dr. Cook and Ikwa coming in my direction, and waited for them. On
-reaching me the doctor said they were on their way to help Astrup bring
-in his game. I called his attention to the little white spot on the
-green grass, and told him it was a deer, and that I had seen it drop. As
-we could see nothing of Astrup, we decided to take care of the animal.
-Dr. Cook had his rifle loaded with twelve cartridges, Ikwa had a
-muzzle-loader charged, and an extra load for it besides, and I had on my
-cartridge-belt and revolver (a 38–caliber Colt). After walking—or
-trotting would perhaps express it better—for some distance, we came to a
-stream that flowed down the center of the valley throughout its length,
-which we had to cross in order to reach our destination. Fortunately the
-doctor had on his long-legged rubber boots, for we soon saw that the
-only way to get on the other side was to wade the stream. We tried it at
-different places, and finally the doctor found a place where he could
-cross. First taking his rifle and my revolver and belt of cartridges
-over, he returned for me and carried me across; then we continued in the
-direction of the white spot, which all this time had not moved. After
-traveling for nearly an hour we were near enough to see that beside the
-prostrate deer stood a tiny black-and-white creature, a fawn. Whether it
-saw us and whispered to its mother, I do not know; but immediately after
-we had made out the little one, the mother deer raised her head, looked
-at us, then rising slowly, started off at a moderate walk. We quickened
-our steps, and so did she. When within three hundred yards, Dr. Cook
-discharged his rifle several times, but only succeeded in wounding her
-in the fore leg, which did not seem to retard her progress in the least.
-Several times we were near enough to have shot her without any trouble,
-but we were so excited—a case of buck-fever, I believe the hunters call
-it—that she escaped every shot. To add to our difficulties the deer made
-for a neighboring lake, and in the effort to stop her before she reached
-it, we fired shot after shot until the doctor’s rifle was empty. There
-was now nothing for us to do but stand around and crouch behind the
-boulders in the hope that the poor wounded animal would come ashore
-within pistol-shot range. It was evident that she was too weak to swim
-across, and it was very touching to see how the little fawn would
-support its mother in the water. Once or twice she tried to climb out on
-the ice-foot, but the ice was not strong enough, and broke beneath her
-weight. We were thoroughly chilled and hungry by this time, but disliked
-the idea of returning empty-handed to camp after such a long absence. At
-last, just as we were talking of returning, we saw Astrup in the
-distance, and called to him to join us. When he came up to us he said he
-had had no luck. He had a few cartridges left in his rifle, which he
-expended on our victim without, however, harming her in the least.
-Astrup then urged us to return, as he, too, was tired out; but we were
-loath to leave our wounded deer, especially as we now knew it was only a
-matter of time when we should get her, for she could not hold out much
-longer. Nearer and nearer she came to the ice, finally leaning against
-the edge as if to gather strength, when suddenly the doctor darted over
-the ice-foot into the icy water, and before the startled animal realized
-his intention, he had her by her short horns, which were still in the
-velvet, and was pulling her slowly ashore. The little one then left its
-mother for the first time, ran as fast as it could over the rocks, and
-disappeared behind the cliffs.
-
-The doctor had some trouble in pulling the wounded animal out on the
-ice, which kept constantly breaking. All this time he was standing
-knee-deep in the ice-cold water, and before long he had to call to us to
-relieve him, his feet and legs being so numb that he could stand it no
-longer. As Astrup had on low shoes, he did not feel like wading out to
-the doctor, who was rubbing and pounding his feet, so I went to his
-relief. My oil-tan boots kept the water out for some time. Although I
-could not drag the poor creature out on the ice, still I had no
-difficulty in holding her, as she made no resistance whatever. After the
-doctor had somewhat restored his circulation, he came to me, and
-together we pulled the wounded animal out. Then I was asked to kill her
-with my revolver, but I could not force myself to do it, and Astrup took
-the weapon and put her out of her misery. We placed the body on a large
-flat rock, piled boulders on it, and left it. Both Dr. Cook and I were
-thoroughly cold by this time, and we all hurried toward camp. It was now
-nearing midnight, and I had been away from camp since six o’clock. It
-was hard to realize the time of day, as the sun was shining just as
-brightly as in the early afternoon. We soon reached the river, and
-across it the poor doctor had to make three trips: first to carry the
-rifles over, then to come back for me, and then to go after Astrup. As
-this last load weighed 183 pounds, and the current was very swift,
-progress was of necessity slow. The doctor had to feel his way, and did
-not dare to lift his feet from the bottom. At last we were all safely
-over. Ikwa, who had taken off his kamiks and stockings and waded the
-stream, was lying flat on his back on a mossy bank nearly convulsed with
-laughter at the sight of the doctor carrying Astrup. Once across the
-river we redoubled our speed, and soon reached camp, where I found Mr.
-Peary, with Gibson and Verhoeff, anxiously awaiting me.
-
-The next two days the boys spent in packing their provisions and
-equipment over the bluffs to the edge of the ice, while I stayed in camp
-and cooked, and Ikwa put in his time hunting. On the fourth day, Monday,
-September 7, right after lunch, the boys left with their last load, and
-in spite of the snow, which had been falling lightly all day, determined
-to keep on to the inland ice. Dr. Cook accompanied them, helping them
-carry their provisions to the edge of the ice, and on his return we were
-to start for Redcliffe.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- LOOKING DOWN INTO THE SUN GLACIER FJORD FROM THE ICE-CAP.
-]
-
-[Illustration:
-
- The Crew of the “Faith.”
-
- Cook. Ikwa. Gibson. Astrup. Verhoeff.
-]
-
-Just as everything had been stowed away in the boat, a wind-storm came
-down upon us which threatened to blow our little craft upon the rocks.
-The sea was rough and the wind cold, which made the time of waiting for
-the doctor seem very long. At last we were joined by our companion, who
-told us that he had left the inland ice-party ensconced in their
-sleeping-bags, and that it was snowing furiously upon the ice-cap. When
-we reached Redcliffe seven hours later, we found everything white and
-about ten inches of snow on the ground.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER V
- BOAT JOURNEYS AND PREPARATIONS FOR WINTER
-
- Return to Head of McCormick Bay for Deer—Footprints on the
- Shore—Successful Deer Hunt—Meeting with the Returning Inland Ice
- Party—Astrup and Gibson Make a Second Attempt on the
- Ice-cap—Attempted Boat Trip up Whale Sound—Stopped by the New
- Ice—Exciting Battle with Walrus—Dr. Cook and Matt Tramp to
- Nowdingyah’s—Last of the Boat Trips—Setting up the Stove—My
- Experience with a Snow-slide—Final Return of the Inland Ice
- Party—Preparing Redcliffe for Winter.
-
-
-We were all pretty tired the next day, and Mr. Peary decided to wait
-another day or two before starting on a second hunting-expedition to the
-head of the bay. It was Thursday morning, September 10, when we nailed
-up our doors and, out of regard for “social custom,” tacked a card on
-the front door, which read: “Have gone to Tooktoo Valley for two or
-three days’ hunt. Visitors will please leave their cards,” and then
-headed our boat eastward.
-
-In order to avail ourselves of the breeze, we were obliged to cross the
-bay and then tack. When about half-way it was decided to run ashore and
-prepare lunch. As soon as the keel of the boat grated on the sand, Ikwa
-jumped out to make the bow-line fast, but he had hardly touched the
-ground before he gave utterance to a cry of surprise, and pointed to
-footprints in the sand. In a moment we were all excitement. The
-footprints were those of two persons walking in the direction of
-Redcliffe. What a peculiar sensation it is to find signs of human beings
-in a place where you believe yourself and party to be the only
-inhabitants! After examining them carefully, Ikwa said Gibson and
-Verhoeff had passed down the beach that morning. This worried Mr. Peary,
-for the supposition was that something must have happened to one of the
-party, and the other two were bringing him to Redcliffe. He was
-reassured, however, in a few minutes; for on following the footprints a
-little distance, I found the prints of all three of the boys, and we
-knew that the inland ice-party had returned. Knowing that they would
-make themselves comfortable at the house, Mr. Peary decided to keep on
-to the hunting-grounds, which we reached in the early afternoon. During
-our three days’ stay in this lovely valley, Matt and Ikwa bagged nine
-deer; I myself went hunting once or twice, but without success. Most of
-my time was devoted to taking photographs of the glaciers in the
-vicinity, and keeping camp. The sand along the shore was too deep and
-the hills were too steep for Mr. Peary to take long walks in any
-direction, and he was glad to have company in camp.
-
-On Monday we loaded our boat with the trophies of the chase, and sailed
-for home. When within three and a half miles of the house, we saw Astrup
-and Verhoeff coming up the beach, and we immediately hailed them, and
-pulled for the shore. They got into the boat, and during our sail home
-Astrup told of the continued storm on the ice-cap; how the deep snow had
-prevented their making more than one or one and a half miles per day;
-that Verhoeff had frozen his face, and that they had then decided to
-return to Redcliffe, report the condition of the traveling, and see if
-Mr. Peary wished them to keep on. After reaching Redcliffe, Mr. Peary
-gave the inland ice-party a few days’ rest, and then sent them in the
-“Faith,” our largest whale-boat, back to the head of McCormick Bay to
-bring home their equipment and place all the provisions in a cache which
-would be easily accessible. Gibson and Verhoeff were to put in two or
-three days hunting deer, while Astrup was to make a careful examination
-of the cliffs and glaciers to ascertain the most practicable route to
-the ice-cap with dogs and sledges. They returned in four days, and we
-immediately began work changing the equipment to make it suitable for
-two persons instead of three, and dried out the sleeping-bags
-thoroughly. Three days afterward, September 22, Astrup and Gibson again
-set out for the inland ice.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Walrus on Ice-cake.—Off Herbert Island.
-]
-
-Wednesday, September 23. This morning at 9.30 Mr. Peary, Matt, Dr. Cook,
-Ikwa, and myself started in the “Mary Peary” for a trip up Inglefield
-Gulf. There was not a breath of air stirring, and the boys had to row
-from the start. Before we had gone a mile, several burgomasters flew
-over our heads, and we next came upon a flock of eiders, but did not get
-within gunshot. When just off Cape Cleveland, we caught sight of several
-walrus in the middle of the bay, and made for them. A number of shots
-were fired, and some of the animals were wounded; but as Ikwa said we
-should be sure to find “amis-su-ar” (plenty) “awick” in the gulf, we did
-not wait for them to come again to the surface. After a two hours’ rest
-we proceeded up the gulf, but were stopped by the heavy new ice, which
-we could almost see forming in our wake. It being certain that we could
-not make further progress by the boat, Mr. Peary decided to have a
-walrus-hunt for the purpose of obtaining ivory. We could see the walrus
-in every direction, and headed the boat for a cake of ice with about
-fifteen of the creatures asleep on it. The boys were told to pull for
-all they were worth until the order was given to stop. Mr. Peary then
-took his camera, and he became so absorbed in getting his photo just
-right that he forgot to give the order to stop until the boat was so
-near the cake of ice that before anything could be done she ran on it at
-least four feet, throwing her bow straight up into the air. The walrus,
-jumping into the water from under her, careened the boat to port until
-she shipped water, throwing Matt flat on his back; then with a jerk
-(which proved to come from an animal Ikwa had harpooned) she was
-righted, and we were skimming over the water, through the new ice, towed
-by the harpooned walrus. This performance lasted at least twenty
-minutes, during which time the boys kept up a constant volley at the
-walrus that besieged us on every side to revenge their wounded
-companions. There were at least two hundred and fifty around us at one
-time, and it seemed as if it would be impossible to keep the animals
-from attacking us; but by steady firing we managed to hold them at oar’s
-length. This kept me busy reloading the rifles. I thought it about an
-even chance whether I would be shot or drowned.
-
-I cannot describe my feelings when these monsters surrounded us, their
-great tusks almost touching the boat, and the bullets whistling about my
-ears in every direction. Whenever a volley of shots greeted them, the
-whole bunch jumped into the air and then plunged under water, leaving us
-in doubt as to where they would reappear. If they should happen to come
-up under the boat, we should probably be the ones to take the plunge;
-this uncertainty was very exciting, especially as the brutes went down
-and came up in bunches, leaving us seventy-five or a hundred to fight
-while the rest plunged.
-
-Ikwa had evidently never seen so many “awick” at one time, and became
-very much frightened, finally pounding the sides of the boat with his
-harpoon and yelling at the top of his voice, in which he was joined by
-Matt. When we finally got out of the turmoil we had four heads with
-tusks, and would have had more, but the bodies sank before we could
-secure them. As we could not proceed up the gulf in the boat, we camped
-about three miles southeast of Cape Cleveland. The boat was pulled up on
-a bit of sandy beach, and with the aid of the boat-hooks and a couple of
-tarpaulins we fixed up a very comfortable boat-tent.
-
-Thursday, September 24. It was decided last night that Matt and Dr. Cook
-should set out on foot for “Nowdingyah’s,” an Eskimo camp of which we
-had been in search; so we had coffee early, and by eight o’clock the
-boys started off with their rifles and some pemmican.[2] About ten
-o’clock the boys came in woefully tired, vowing that they had walked
-forty miles, and reported finding Nowdingyah’s camp, but all four igloos
-were deserted. Ikwa said that their owners were “pehter-ang-ito” (far
-away) hunting; these northern Eskimos are in the habit of leaving their
-settlements, to which they periodically return.
-
-Footnote 2:
-
- It may be of interest to my readers to know just what pemmican is. The
- best lean beef is cut in strips and dried until it can be pulverized,
- then it is mixed with an equal quantity of beef suet. To this mixture
- are added sugar and currants to suit the taste, and the whole is
- heated through until the suet has melted and mixed with the other
- ingredients, when it is poured into cans and hermetically sealed. It
- is only a modification of the old-fashioned way of preserving meat
- when whole families drove out on the prairies and hunted buffalo. As
- soon as shot the buffalo was skinned and the green skin sewed into a
- bag, into which the meat, after it had been sun-dried and mixed with
- the suet, was packed. As the skin dried and shrunk, it compressed the
- meat, which in this way was preserved indefinitely. Pemmican is not at
- all unpleasant to the taste, especially if eaten with cranberry jam.
-
-Friday, September 25. Just before we left camp at eleven o’clock, an
-amusing incident occurred. Ikwa, who had been skirmishing for the past
-hour, returned in a jubilant frame of mind, and announced his discovery
-of a cached seal. He asked Mr. Peary if he might bring the seal to
-Redcliffe in the boat, saying it was the finest kind of eating for
-himself and family. We could not understand why this particular seal
-should be so much nicer than those he had at Redcliffe; but as he seemed
-very eager to have it, we gave him the desired permission, and off he
-started, saying that he would be back very soon. About half an hour
-later the air became filled with the most horrible stench it has ever
-been my misfortune to endure, and it grew worse and worse until at last
-we were forced to make an investigation. Going to the corner of the
-cliff, we came upon the Eskimo carrying upon his back an immense seal,
-which had every appearance of having been buried at least two years.
-Great fat maggots dropped from it at every step that Ikwa made, and the
-odor was really terrible. Mr. Peary told him that it was out of the
-question to put that thing in the boat; and, indeed, it was doubtful if
-we would not be obliged to hang the man himself overboard in order to
-disinfect and purify him. But this child of nature did not see the
-point, and was very angry at being obliged to leave his treasure. After
-he was through pouting, he told us that the more decayed the seal the
-finer the eating, and he could not understand why we should object. He
-thought the odor “pe-uh-di-och-soah” (very good).
-
-At noon we passed Cape Cleveland, homeward bound, and an hour later
-reached Redcliffe. The house seemed very cold and chilly after the
-bright sunshine. Verhoeff, who had been left in charge, greeted us, and
-we soon had all the oil-stoves going, bread baking, rice cooking, beans
-heating, venison broiling, and coffee dripping, and at two o’clock all
-sat down to dinner and then turned in.
-
-Tuesday, September 29. The last three days have been spent in
-hunting-explorations on the north shore and in preparations for the
-winter. The stove has been put up, the windows doubled, and the house
-made generally air-tight. We find the ice in the bay becoming firmer day
-by day, and in one of our expeditions we found it all but impossible to
-force the boat through it. Mr. Peary has now left off his splints and
-bandages, and has even laid aside his crutches. After lunch to-day I
-started out with a couple of fox-traps, and put them in the gorge about
-a mile back of the house. The day was fine, and I enjoyed my walk,
-although I came in for an unpleasant scare. After leaving the traps, I
-thought I would go over the mountains into the valley beyond, and see if
-I could find deer. Half-way up, about a thousand feet above sea-level,
-the snow began to slide under me, taking the shales of sandstone along
-with it, and of course I went too, down, down, trying to stop myself by
-digging my heels into the snow and attempting to grasp the stones as
-they flew by; but I kept on, and a cliff about two hundred feet from the
-bottom, over which I would surely be hurled if I did not succeed in
-stopping myself, was the only thing which I could see that could arrest
-my progress. At last I stopped about half-way down. What saved me I do
-not know. At first I was afraid to move for fear I should begin sliding
-again; but as I grew more courageous I looked about me, and finally on
-hands and knees I succeeded in getting on firm ground. I did not
-continue my climb, but returned to the house in a roundabout way.
-
-Mr. Peary had the fire started in the big stove, and finds that it works
-admirably. The trouble will be to keep the fire low enough. Ikwa
-indulged in a regular war-dance at the sight of the blaze, never before
-having seen so much fire, and for the first few moments kept putting his
-fingers on the stove to see how warm it was. He soon found it too hot.
-He has been getting his sledge, dog-harness, spears, etc., in readiness
-for the winter’s hunt after seal.
-
-Wednesday, September 30. Toward noon Matt came running in shouting,
-“Here are the boys, sir!” and sure enough Astrup and Gibson were here,
-bringing nothing but their snow-shoes with them. They were on the ice
-just a week, and estimate the distance traveled inland at thirty miles,
-and the greatest elevation reached at 4600 feet. They returned because
-it was too cold and the snow too deep for traveling. At the same time,
-they admit that they were not cold while on the march, and they do not
-think the temperature was more than 10° below zero; but as Gibson
-stepped on and broke the thermometer on the third day, up to which time
-the lowest had been –2°, they had no way of telling for certain.
-Gibson’s feet were blistered, he having forgotten to put excelsior or
-grass in his kamiks. He believes that with the moral support of a large
-party they can easily make from ten to fifteen miles per day.
-
-Thursday, October 1. The day has been fine; the house is gradually
-assuming a cozy as well as comfortable appearance under Mr. Peary’s
-supervision. He is about from morning until night, limping a great deal,
-but he has put aside his crutches for good. At night his foot and leg
-are swollen very much, but after the night’s rest look better, although
-far from normal. Ikwa went out on the ice to-day for some distance to
-test its strength. I took my daily walk to the fox-traps, and as usual
-found no foxes had been near them.
-
-Sunday, October 4. Nothing of any consequence has taken place since the
-return of the explorers. The boys have been at work on the house,
-hanging blankets, putting up shelves, etc. Friday I found one of my
-traps sprung, and a great many tracks around it, but no fox. On Saturday
-we went down to the point one quarter of a mile below the house, Mr.
-Peary walking without cane or crutch, and set a fox-trap on the rocks
-near some tracks. All this time the weather has been perfect. To-day Dr.
-Cook tried going out on the ice, but it did not hold him. The bunks of
-the boys have been placed against the east side of the large room and
-separate curtains furnished. The winter routine of four-hourly watches
-throughout the twenty-four hours was begun to-day, the boys taking them
-in turn.
-
-Monday, October 5. It has been cloudy all day long, but with a
-temperature of about 12°. It still seems warm, as there is no wind
-whatever. I went to my fox-traps this forenoon, and found the view from
-the heights very fine. The clouds hung low, and gave a soft gray
-background for the blue bergs which gleamed on every side of a long
-black strip of water—the open sea—in the far distance. The light that
-fell on Northumberland Island decked it in a bright yellow, while the
-cliffs across the bay were black in the dark shadow.
-
-The boys brought the “Mary Peary” up and turned her over, supporting her
-on pillars built of blocks of ice. Here Mr. Peary intends to put such
-provisions as we may need for our boat journey home next summer,
-covering the whole thing with snow. The “Faith” has been turned over
-against the front wall, and a place fixed under her for the Newfoundland
-dogs, Jack and Frank. As soon as we have enough snow the house, too,
-will be banked in with it.
-
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-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VI
- WINTER UPON US
-
- McCormick Bay Frozen over—First Sledge Trip to the Head of the Bay for
- Deer—Shaky New Ice—First Aurora—The Strange Light on the Opposite
- Shore—First Visit from the Natives—Return of our Hunting-party with
- Ten Deer—More Natives—Second Severe Snow-storm of the Season—Still
- more Native Visitors—Great Amusement over the White Woman—Farewell
- to the Sun.
-
-
-Tuesday, October 6. McCormick Bay is frozen over so as to support the
-dogs and sledge, and Ikwa has been on several seal-hunts. He finds one
-of the holes in the ice which the seals keep open all the winter and
-where they come to breathe. Here he takes up his position, being careful
-not to make the least noise. Sometimes he waits for hours before the
-seal comes up, and sometimes the seal skips that hole entirely. When it
-comes he drives his spear through the hole quick as a flash into the
-head of the animal. In this way all the seals are caught during the fall
-and winter. Ikwa went out on his sledge with his “mikkie” (dog) after
-“pussy” (seal) to-day, but did not get any.
-
-The day has been, like yesterday, dark and cloudy, but the temperature
-has been higher, averaging 20° instead of 12°; the wind has been blowing
-quite fresh from the east. Mr. Peary has set the boys at work building a
-sledge for a prospective journey to the head of the bay, and I have been
-busy all day getting our room, or rather our bed, in order. All the
-boxes have been removed from under the bed, to my great delight, and put
-into the lean-to at the south end of the house. It felt and smelt like a
-damp cellar under there, but now that the air has a chance to circulate
-freely, I think it will be better.
-
-I have not been out of the house to-day. It is quite dark at six
-o’clock, and on a cloudy day, as to-day, we lighted the lamp at five
-o’clock.
-
-Matt has started in as lunch-maker; this gives me nearly all day to
-myself. Our first table-cloth, of unbleached cotton, also made its
-_début_; it is a great improvement on bare boards.
-
-Wednesday, October 7. This morning, at about ten o’clock, we started out
-on our first sledging-trip up the bay in search of “tooktoo” (reindeer).
-
-Astrup, Gibson, and Matt pulled our sledge, while Jack and Frank, our
-Newfoundland dogs, and Mikkie, were harnessed to Ikwa’s. We were
-delighted to see that our dogs would pull, but Ikwa soon decided that
-Frank was “peeuk nahmee” (no good), so the boys put him to their sledge,
-but he preferred pulling backward to pulling forward; by coaxing they
-persuaded him to help them somewhat, but it was always hard work to get
-him started after a stop.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- MY CROSS-MATCHED TEAM.—McCORMICK BAY.
-]
-
-After journeying about four miles, our Eskimo suddenly stopped his
-sledge and explained that he did not want any more deerskins, but needed
-“pussy” skins for his kamiks, or boots, kayak, tupic (tent), etc., and
-he would leave us and watch the seal-holes, walking home at night. He
-told us how to fasten his mikkie, and then, after I had kodaked him
-sitting on his seal chair at a hole, we went on. I ran along at the
-upstanders of Mr. Peary’s sledge, he being all alone; but the ice being
-rather slippery and the dogs traveling along at a run, I soon found it
-difficult to keep on my feet, and so jumped on the sledge with Mr.
-Peary, and rode the greater part of the time. The two dogs pulled us
-easily, the sledge and load weighing about five hundred pounds. The dogs
-are fastened to the sledge by single traces, and are guided without
-reins by the driver with a long whip and much shouting. The mikkie not
-understanding our language, and Mr. Peary not knowing the Eskimo terms,
-and not understanding the language of the whip, we had no means of
-guiding our team; besides, in many places the ice had to be tested by a
-member of the party going ahead with an alpenstock and “feeling” it.
-Often detours had to be made, and several times we had to rush over
-places where the ice buckled under us, and it seemed as though it must
-let us through; for these reasons we allowed the other sledge to take
-the lead. This we could do only by stopping and letting the boys get one
-fourth or one half of a mile ahead; then, giving our dogs the word, they
-would scud along at the top of their speed, not making any attempt to
-stop until they had caught up to the other sledge, which they did in a
-few minutes. In this way we finally reached the head of the bay shortly
-after six. We immediately set about putting up the tent and arranging
-our sleeping gear, and Mr. Peary got the stove ready and put on ice for
-tea, and also a can of beans to heat. I was disabled by a sick-headache.
-
-
-During the next few days the boys made a number of unsuccessful
-hunting-expeditions, and their failure decided us to return to
-Redcliffe. The mercury had already descended at nights to –4°, yet I did
-not feel the low temperature, and indeed had not felt uncomfortably cold
-for more than a few minutes at a time. On the 9th, at noon, just half
-the disk of the sun appeared over the top of the mountain back of the
-glacier, and it was evident that we were in the shadow of the Arctic
-winter. Two days later we saw the first aurora—not a good one, however.
-
-Monday, October 12. Back again at Redcliffe. In the evening Matt came in
-very much excited, saying that there was a moving light on the opposite
-shore. We all rushed out to see it. How queer it seems to be the only
-human beings on this coast! Ikwa said Eskimos were eating their supper,
-and would be here to-morrow. Astrup fired a rifle.
-
-Tuesday, October 13. About three o’clock this afternoon Mané came in and
-said “Innuit” (Eskimo) was coming with “kamutee” (sledge) and “mikkie”
-(dog). We ran out, and with the aid of the glass saw two Eskimos, one of
-them Ikwa, and a sledge drawn by three dogs. The strange “husky” turned
-out to be Nowdingyah, whose deserted camp we visited last month. He is
-much larger in every way than Ikwa, and seems bright and intelligent.
-When offered a knife in exchange for one of his dogs, he said the dog we
-wanted was the leader of his team of bear-dogs, specially trained, but
-he would come again by and by and then give us three others. We have now
-little difficulty in understanding the natives, or making ourselves
-understood by signs.
-
-Saturday, October 17. The weather still continues lovely, although the
-days are rapidly getting shorter. Late Thursday night Ikwa, who had
-departed with our visitor, returned, telling us that the natives where
-Nowdingyah lived would soon come over to see us; he also said that
-Nowdingyah had seven puppy-dogs, and this is why he was so willing to
-give us three. Ikwa has been laying in a supply of sealskins for a tupic
-and kayak, and says he will need fifteen for these articles alone; he
-will require an additional supply for kamiks for himself and family. The
-seal is evidently the most valuable animal of the chase to the natives,
-who utilize every particle of it for food or clothing. About three
-o’clock we discovered the boys, who had gone to Five-Glacier Valley, on
-the opposite side of the bay, coming across the ice, and about an hour
-later they arrived jubilant with a load of ten deerskins, one blue fox,
-and one Arctic hare. Gibson had also shot two seals, which they could
-not, however, bring with them, as the ice was too thin for the hunters
-to reach their booty. Still later Ikwa came in, and said “Innuits
-pingersut” (Eskimos three), “kamutee martluk” (sledges two), were
-coming; and in a few minutes Nowdingyah, Arrotochsuah, and Kayunah
-landed with two sledges and five dogs. Arrotochsuah is an old man with
-gray hair, but looks exactly like a woman; Kayunah is a young man,
-stutters badly, and while he has a decidedly idiotic appearance he has a
-fox-like expression about the eyes and nose, and accordingly he has been
-dubbed the “Fox.” Nowdingyah is the only one of the Eskimos who has hair
-on his face, and he has a little mustache and imperial which give to him
-something of a Japanese touch.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Arrotochsuah Fashioning a Spear.
-]
-
-Sunday, October 18. Mr. Peary has been on the jump all day, getting odds
-and ends to trade with the natives. He has secured three very fine
-seal-spears, one walrus-lance—all with fine lines of walrus-hide—an
-“ikkimer” (soapstone blubber lamp), a drill, and two dogs and a sledge.
-The natives left early in the afternoon, the old man being tired, having
-been obliged to sleep out on the beach on his sledge, with no shelter,
-as there was no room in Ikwa’s igloo; he walked about the greater part
-of the night to keep warm.
-
-Monday, October 19. Astrup and Verhoeff went to-day to Cape Cleveland,
-and put up a flag-pole and signal for use in surveying. Mr. Peary is
-fixing up my lockers with cardboard, preparatory to putting up the
-curtains. So far the weather has been fine; we have full moon, and this
-makes it seem less like night, but at 8 A. M. it is still quite dark.
-From about eleven until two, the coloring on land, ice, snow, and sky is
-beautiful, all the delicate shades being brought out to best advantage.
-We took two short strolls, fixed up the curtains about the range and
-lockers, and then I did a little sewing. To-night the wind is blowing
-fiercely from the south.
-
-Wednesday, October 21. Last night we had our first wind-storm since the
-second night of our encampment here, when I was in the tent alone with
-Mr. Peary, who was strapped down to a plank. The wind rattled things in
-a lively manner, and the boys on duty had to go out every fifteen
-minutes and inspect the premises to see that nothing was loosened or
-blown away. This wind from the southeast continued until five o’clock
-this morning, when it abated somewhat. The day has been cloudy. The boys
-have put up a snow-hut for the dogs, and one for their own convenience,
-in which to experiment with their fur clothing and sleeping-bags.
-
-Thursday, October 22. My brother Henry’s birthday. We drank his health
-and prosperity in a bottle of Haute Sauterne, as we did my brother
-Emil’s eleven days before. My husband and I are keeping house alone. All
-the boys have gone on a deer hunting expedition, while Ikwa, with the
-dogs, is after hares. We have had Mané here all day at work on a pattern
-deerskin stocking. The day has been dark and cloudy, and it has snowed
-lightly.
-
-Friday, October 23. Last night it snowed a very little, and this morning
-it is cloudy and gloomy. We sat up till midnight, then the alarm was set
-for two o’clock, at which time coal had to be put on the fire—an
-operation to be repeated at four, and again at six. Mané has been with
-us all day, with her two piccaninnies, at work on deerskin stockings.
-The elder child, Anadore, is just at the age (two years) when she is
-into everything, and she tried our patience to the limit. We cannot
-allow Mané to take the furs to her igloo to sew, as they would be filled
-with “koomakshuey” (parasites), and some one must stay in the room with
-her to superintend her work. I am doing very little besides getting the
-meals and fixing up odd jobs about the rooms; reading Greely’s work is
-about the extent of my labor. To-night at nine o’clock the thermometer
-is 10°, and the moon is shining brightly.
-
-Sunday, October 25. This morning there was about three inches of new
-snow on the ground, and the cliffs back of the house are beginning to
-look white. About 2 P. M. huskies were seen coming across the bay, and a
-half-hour later they had arrived,—Kayunah, his “koonah” (wife) and three
-piccaninnies, and Arrotochsuah, his koonah and one piccaninny.
-Arrotochsuah’s koonah was very much amused at me, and kept screaming
-“Chimo koonah!” (Welcome woman!) until I said “Chimo! Chimo!” and then
-she laughed and laughed. The other woman was more quiet. These Eskimos
-are much cleaner and more presentable people than Ikwa and his family.
-Later in the evening I gave each woman two needles, a cake of soap, and
-a box of matches. Arrotochsuah’s koonah presented me with a spoon made
-by herself from a piece of walrus tusk, and used by her piccaninny,
-Magda, a boy about twelve years old, ever since he could feed himself.
-In return I gave the boy a looking-glass, and I made a similar present
-to Kayunah’s smallest. Mr. Peary allowed all hands to sleep on the floor
-in the boys’ room. It is amusing to listen to the conversation between
-our men and the huskies. In one instance the boys could not quite make
-out whether a man had died from eating walrus or the walrus had eaten
-him, etc.
-
-Monday, October 26. To-day is the last day the sun will be above the
-horizon until February 13th.
-
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-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VII
- ESKIMO VISITORS
-
- Our Visitors Leave for their Homes—Departure of a Party to Build a
- Stone Hut in Tooktoo Valley—Arrival of the Most Northerly Family in
- the World—The Last Hunting-party of the Season Goes to Five-Glacier
- Valley—Still the Natives Come—Mama’s Birthday—Finishing Touches to
- our Winter Quarters—Eclipse of the Moon—Beginning of the Winter
- Routine—Matt Installed as Cook—Thanksgiving.
-
-
-Wednesday, October 28. Yesterday Nowdingyah and his piccaninny, a little
-girl about two and a half years old, put in their appearance. The child
-was nicely dressed in a blue-fox “kapetah” (overcoat) and seal cap
-trimmed with fox, but she was not as pretty as Kayunah’s little one. I
-gave her a looking-glass, too, which amused her father as much as it did
-the child. After supper Mr. Peary brought out his reading-glass, and
-Arrotochsuah’s wife immediately said she had seen a white man have one
-at the northern settlement of Etah, and she showed us how he had used it
-as a burning-glass. We are all curious to know what party of white men
-she had seen. The whole evening till midnight was spent in taking
-flashlight photographs of the Eskimos and ethnological measurements of
-Kayunah.
-
-Our Eskimo visitors left for their homes this morning. At noon the boys,
-with Dr. Cook in charge, started for Five-Glacier Valley to hunt
-reindeer and to bring the cached venison down to the edge of the ice,
-where Ikwa will call for it in a few days and bring it back on the
-sledge. The boys will then proceed to the head of the bay, and under Dr.
-Cook’s direction build a stone igloo for the use of the inland ice-party
-next spring. About three o’clock Matt returned for a tin of biscuits
-which had been forgotten, and informed us that Verhoeff had frozen his
-nose and face severely, and that Astrup’s cheeks had also been nipped.
-The temperature was –10°, and a fresh southeaster was blowing across the
-bay. Ikwa and Mané came in this afternoon and added quite a number of
-words to our Eskimo vocabulary; the former also gave us an account of
-the murder of his father by tattooed natives while out after bear off
-Saunders Island.
-
-Saturday, October 31. Ikwa started this morning with the sledge and dogs
-for Arrotochsuah’s igloo, where he expects to get a load of hay. About 2
-P. M., while we were out, Mr. Peary shoveling snow against the wall, we
-saw a dark object on the ice, and with the aid of the glass made out a
-sledge and two people, but they did not seem to get any nearer, and in a
-short time disappeared. About six they arrived—Annowkah, his wife
-M’gipsu, and an awful-looking baby of about two months. They came from
-Nerki, a place beyond Arrotochsuah’s, two days’ journey from Redcliffe.
-They are cleaner and more intelligent-looking than any natives we have
-yet seen. In conversation we discovered that they were the most
-northerly family of Greenland, and consequently of the globe.
-
-Mr. Peary and I are having great times keeping house by ourselves; he
-brings in the snow for water, the coal and coal-oil, and keeps watch
-during the night, while I cook, wash dishes, sweep (without a broom—the
-only article of importance that was overlooked in the preparations for
-our Arctic journey), and look after Mané, who is here with her two
-children working on the reindeer skins. We shall not be sorry when the
-boys return and take some of these duties off our shoulders.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Prepared for Winter.—My South Window.
-]
-
-Thursday, November 5. Jack is the father of eight jet-black pups. The
-days are only a few hours long now, but the darkness is not yet the
-darkness of a winter night at home. Mr. Peary’s leg is improving
-steadily, and he seems more like himself. The strain has told on both of
-us, and I am glad it is over. He put up his writing-desk yesterday, and
-our room is almost fixed for the winter, and looks very cozy. We have
-been busy putting up the rest of the blankets in our room, and have
-closed the side window and one half of the end window. As daylight has
-almost entirely departed this will make no difference in the amount of
-our illumination, and the room will be much warmer, although thus far we
-have had no cause to complain, the thermometer not having registered
-below 16° at any time.
-
-Our house is by no means a palace, nor do its interior fixings even
-remotely suggest luxury. We have two rooms, the smaller of which,
-measuring twelve feet by seven and a half, has been reserved for Mr.
-Peary and myself, while the larger, of not quite double the size, is
-used as the general “living-room,” besides affording sleeping-quarters
-to the boys. A dining or “mess” table, a few rude chairs, a bookcase,
-and the “bunks” built to the east wall, constitute the furniture, of
-which it can in truth be said there is no superabundance. The red
-blanketing which has been tacked all over the inside walls and the
-ceiling, seven feet overhead, imparts a warm feeling to the interior,
-and relieves what would otherwise be a cheerless expanse of boards and
-tar paper. Our stove in the partition-wall between the two rooms is so
-placed as to give a goodly supply of heat to the lowest stratum of the
-atmosphere.
-
-The shell of the house is made of inch boards, lined inside and outside
-with two-ply and three-ply tarred paper, which is made to fit as nearly
-air-tight as possible. To the inside of the ten-inch rafters and posts
-we have nailed a lining of heavy cardboard, which forms a support to the
-blanketing, besides making a complete inner shell of its own. Between
-the two shells there is free air space, which will greatly help to
-retain the warmth in the rooms.
-
-A stone wall has been built around the house four feet away from it, and
-on it we shall store our boxes of provisions, and then stretch a canvas
-cover over to the roof of the house. Our corridor will thus be sheltered
-as well as the house, and even in the most inclement weather we shall be
-able to breathe pure air and have outdoor exercise. With the first heavy
-snow everything will be plastered over with this natural fleece, and
-cold though it may be on the outside, we hope to keep quite comfortable
-within.
-
-Saturday, November 7. To-day has been reception day. We have to-night
-seventeen huskies in our camp, and I don’t know how many dogs; if I were
-to judge by the howling and yelping, I should say at least fifty. I have
-been under the weather for the last two days, but feel better to-night.
-
-Sunday, November 8. We generally devote Sunday to sleep; the boys,
-except the watchman, turn in right after breakfast and sleep till lunch.
-We have a cold supper, which saves me the trouble of cooking Sunday
-afternoon. We usually have pemmican and cranberry sauce, salmon, hot
-biscuits, chocolate, and fruit. Arrotochsuah and his family moved into a
-snow-igloo to-day.
-
-Monday, November 9. Mama’s birthday. My thoughts have been at home and
-with her all day, and I am sure she has thought of me. I do not even
-know where she is. In my mind I have seen sister Mayde at work on
-something mysterious for the past week. I must try to put my mind on
-something else or I shall have a spell of homesickness. I placed a
-bamboo pole across the front of our bed and draped the two United States
-flags (one belonging to the National Geographical Society of Washington,
-and the other to the Philadelphia Academy of Natural Sciences) _à la
-portière_ across the front; then on the wall just beside my place I have
-hung the photographs of my dear ones.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Frank.
-]
-
-Saturday, November 14. Very little worthy of note has happened this
-week. My daily routine is always the same; I take my coffee in bed, then
-get lunch for my family, take a walk afterward, usually with Mr. Peary,
-then sew or read, and at four o’clock begin to get dinner. Last Thursday
-Gibson initiated Frank into dragging a load of ice from the berg to the
-house. Yesterday was lovely and clear, and the full moon which we have
-throughout the twenty-four hours, made it as bright as day. Our walk
-to-day was to the berg, a mile distant (as measured by our newly
-finished odometer wheel), and return—the first long walk Mr. Peary has
-taken; his leg did not feel any worse for the trip, but was considerably
-more swollen at night. Frank to-day for the first time behaved very well
-in hauling ice.
-
-Sunday, November 15. This has been a lovely day. How much I should like
-to take a peep at the home folks! To-night we have had the eclipse of
-the moon. It was first noticed about 7.30, and Mr. Peary watched it
-carefully, making observations with his transit and chronometer. About
-nine o’clock Arrotochsuah arrived from Netchiolumy,[3] on Barden Bay,
-accompanied by one of his sons and another young man. The first we
-immediately nicknamed the “Smiler,” and the other the “Villain,” owing
-to the expressions on their faces.
-
-Footnote 3:
-
- Erroneously called by most geographers Ittiblu.
-
-Tuesday, November 17. Yesterday was an exceptionally fine day,
-beautifully moonlit. The “Villain” of Netchiolumy has a sledge made of
-the boards which Dr. Cook traded for a tupic when the “Kite” stopped at
-the settlement in July. This morning Ikwa introduced a rather
-clean-looking native from Omanooy, a place this side of Akpani, on
-Saunders Island; his name is Kioppadu. Our sewing progresses slowly,
-Arrotochsuah’s wife, whom we had installed as seamstress, being too old
-to prepare the skins by the time-honored native method of chewing. Matt
-got supper to-night, and will from now until May I prepare all the meals
-under my supervision. This gives me more time to myself, besides not
-confining me to the house. It was no easy task for me to cook for six
-boys, and for such appetites.
-
-Thursday, November 19. We have had our first real winter snow-storm
-to-day. The wind whistled, and the snow was driven into every crack and
-crevice. Just before noon Kayunah and family came; Makzangwa, his wife,
-is going to chew skins for us. They will live in the snow-igloo, having
-brought all their household effects with them; these consist of the
-soapstone blubber lamp or stove, a reindeer skin as a coverlet for the
-bed (which is merely a bundle of hay on some pieces of board given them
-by us), a few rabbit and gull skins for wraps for the feet, and a
-sealskin to put against the wall behind the bed. When these articles are
-put inside the igloo, their house is furnished.
-
-Saturday, November 21. A clear day; the stars are twinkling and the air
-is delightful, but one must exercise to keep warm. Since Matt does the
-cooking, I take long walks every day, and find them very agreeable. We
-had a general house-cleaning to-day, and will have it now every
-Saturday. We have been obliged to dismiss the Eskimos from the
-living-room during meal-time, as their odor is too offensive.
-
-Sunday, November 22. Kayunah came in this morning, and said that our
-coffee and biscuit made his family sick, and as they had no more seal
-meat they must go home. Mr. Peary gave them permission to help
-themselves to the walrus stacked up behind our house, and the Eskimo was
-satisfied. Ikwa and Kyo (Kioppadu) have gone over to the settlement of
-Igloodahominy, on Robertson Bay, after blue foxes.
-
-Monday, November 23. It grows gradually darker every day. To-day at noon
-it was impossible to read ordinary print by daylight. Mr. Verhoeff went
-on the cliffs to look at his thermometer, and found that it read higher
-than those at Redcliffe. Ikwa and his brother returned about noon
-without foxes or game of any kind. We had a faint aurora this evening.
-On the whole I am very much disappointed in the auroras; I thought we
-should have very beautiful displays in the Arctic regions, but it seems
-that we are too far north of the magnetic pole.
-
-Wednesday, November 25. The days are rather unsatisfactory, although I
-keep busy all day sewing, mending, rearranging my room, etc. When I sum
-up at bedtime what I have accomplished, it is very little. Mr. Peary and
-the boys are busily at work on some test sledges. This afternoon
-Annowkah and M’gipsu returned, bringing with them a twelve-year-old
-girl, named Tookymingwah, whose father was dragged under the ice and
-drowned a few weeks ago by an infuriated “oogzook” seal (_Phoca
-barbata?_) which he had harpooned. She has a mother and two sisters, who
-will be here soon.
-
-Mr. Peary issued the Thanksgiving proclamation, and I have been busy
-getting things ready for the Thanksgiving dinner, which I told Matt I
-would prepare. Our cooking and baking is all done on oil-stoves; since I
-have only three ovens I baked my pies to-day, as I shall need all the
-stoves and ovens to-morrow. This forenoon I went out to our berg,
-accompanied by Mr. Peary and my two Newfoundland dogs, after a load of
-ice. It is rather a novel idea to me, chopping ice from the stately
-icebergs and melting it for drinking and cooking purposes.
-
-Thursday, November 26. Thanksgiving day, and all work is suspended.
-Before lunch I went down to Cape Cleveland with Mr. Peary to see how
-much daylight still remains toward the south. The sky was tinged with
-rose near the southern horizon, and the moon was just coming up from
-behind Northumberland Island. How strange it is that while we have no
-sunlight whatever, we know that at home they are having day and night
-just as usual! The temperature was 12½° F. Dinner was served at 7 P. M.
-All the boys wore American clothing, and the room was draped with the
-Stars and Stripes.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VIII
- ARCTIC FESTIVITIES
-
- Creeping Toward the Winter Solstice—Household Economy—The
- Holidays—Christmas Amusements—Christmas Dinner to the
- Natives—New-Year Festivities—Moonlight Snow-shoe Tramps—Reception in
- the South Parlor.
-
-
-Wednesday, December 2. Thanksgiving has come and gone. We had a very
-pleasant time, and enjoyed our dinner as much as any one at home. The
-only difference between day and night at Redcliffe is that during the
-day in addition to the bracket-lamps we have a large Rochester lamp
-burning. The huskies, as we continue to call the natives, have named it
-the “mickaniny sukinuk” (baby sun). Matt lights it at 8 A. M., and the
-officer on watch puts it out at 10 P. M. Mr. Peary has made a rule that
-no member of the party, unless ill, shall occupy his bunk between the
-hours of 8 A. M. and 7 P. M. He has also changed from the four-hour
-watches to twelve-hour watches; thus one man has the night watch for a
-whole week, and during this time sleeps in the daytime, and one man has
-the day watch. At the end of a week these two men are relieved by two
-others. The boys think they like this arrangement very much better. The
-native whom Ikwa brought back with him from Keati is named Mahoatchia,
-and Ikwa says that he and the one-eyed bear-hunter, Mekhtoshay, of
-Netchiolumy, exchange wives with each other every year. It is
-interesting to note that these two men are the only ones in the tribe
-who indulge in this practice, yet the other men seem to think it all
-right; but the women are not at all satisfied with this social
-arrangement.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- OUR FRIENDS ABOUT REDCLIFFE.
-]
-
-If some of our dear ones at home could look down upon us now they would
-be surprised to find how comfortable and contented we are. Everybody is
-busily engaged in getting the equipment and clothing ready for the long
-spring sledge journey over the inland ice. Mr. Peary gives me an idea of
-what kind of garments he wants, and I am making experimental outfits out
-of canton flannel, which, when satisfactory, will be used as patterns by
-which the skins will be cut, thus avoiding the chance of wasting any of
-the valuable furs. While I am at work on this, two native women,
-M’gipsu, wife of Annowkah, with her baby on her back, and Tookymingwah,
-the twelve-year-old girl, are both sitting tailor-fashion on the floor,
-chewing deerskins. The native method of treating the skins of all
-animals intended for clothing, is first to rid them of as much of the
-fat as can be got off by scraping with a knife; then they are stretched
-as tight as possible, and allowed to become perfectly dry. After this
-they are taken by the women and chewed and sucked all over in order to
-get as much of the grease out as possible; then they are again dried and
-scraped with a dull implement so as to break the fibers, making the
-skins pliable. Chewing the skins is very hard on the women, and all of
-it is done by them; they cannot chew more than two deerskins per day,
-and are obliged to rest their jaws every other day.
-
-Kyo, Ikwa’s brother, and Annowkah come in occasionally and scrape some
-of the skins after they have been chewed. Kyo especially tries to make
-himself useful. He presents rather a comical appearance in his bearskin
-nanookies and blue guernsey given him by one of the boys. Every time he
-sees any shavings or other trash on the floor he seizes the broom, made
-by him out of the wings of eider-ducks, and sweeps it up. Mr. Peary and
-the boys are carpentering from morning till night, and every day we
-assure one another that we do not mind the Arctic night at all; but I
-don’t think that any of us will object to seeing the sun again.
-
-Thursday, December 10. A whole week has passed since I wrote in my
-journal. We have had one or two very disagreeable days, the wind making
-it too unpleasant for my daily walk.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- M’gipsu Sewing.
-]
-
-We have been busy working on the fur outfits. I have succeeded in
-getting satisfactory patterns for Mr. Peary; Mané and M’gipsu are
-sewing. The former is a poor sewer, but M’gipsu is very neat as well as
-rapid, and I have suggested to Mr. Peary that he offer her an inducement
-if she will stay and sew until all the garments are completed. She
-understands us and we understand her better than any of the other
-natives, including Ikwa and Mané, although they have been with us fully
-ten weeks longer. I hope it is not a case of new broom, and that she
-will wear well. The little girl Tookymingwah, whom we all call “Tooky,”
-is a neat little seamstress, but is not very rapid. A few days ago her
-mother, named Klayuh, but always called by us the “Widow,” arrived with
-her two younger daughters, the youngest about five years old. I asked
-her if she had only the three children, and she burst into tears and
-left the house without answering me. Turning to M’gipsu, I asked her
-what it meant, and she said it was “peuk nahmee” (not well) for me to
-ask Klayuh about other children. When I insisted upon knowing why, she
-took me aside and whispered that Klayuh had just killed her youngest
-child, about two years of age, by strangling it. She went on to explain
-that it was perfectly right for Klayuh to do this, as the father of the
-child had been killed, and she could not support the children herself,
-and no man would take her as a wife so long as she had a child small
-enough to be carried in the hood. I asked her if this was always done,
-and she said: “Oh, yes, the women are compelled to do it.”
-
-Mr. Peary has spoken to M’gipsu about staying at Redcliffe as
-seamstress, and she is delighted at the opportunity. When Ikwa heard of
-this arrangement he rushed in and wanted to know why he was “no good”
-for Peary, and why Mané could not do the sewing, and said that if Peary
-preferred Annowkah and M’gipsu he would pull down his igloo and take his
-family back to Keati. It was some little time before we could quiet him
-and make him understand that we needed more than one woman to sew all of
-the clothing.
-
-The last three days have been particularly busy ones for me, as Matt has
-been sick in bed with something like the grippe, and I have had the
-cooking to do in addition to the sewing. The poor fellow has had an
-uncomfortable time, but the doctor says he will be all right in a day or
-two.
-
-Our house looks like a huge snow-drift from a little distance, so
-completely is it covered with snow. The whole village presents the
-appearance of a series of snow-mounds of various sizes. We have five
-snow-igloos inhabited by the natives, besides a storehouse, an
-experimental snow-house, and some dog-houses, all built of blocks of
-snow. Just at present we are getting quite a little amusement out of two
-young natives from Cape York, who express the same surprise at us and
-our mode of living as the country boy does the first time he comes to a
-city. They are dressed in new suits throughout,—kamiks, bearskin
-nanookies, foxskin kapetahs, and birdskin shirts,—and so the boys have
-nicknamed them the “Cape York dudes.” The younger one, Keshu, is a
-stepbrother of Klayuh, and he has brought her the sad tidings that their
-father is very sick and will probably never get well again. I should not
-be surprised if she would return to Cape York with them.
-
-Monday, December 21. The dark night is just half over; to-day is the
-shortest day. So far the time has not seemed very long, but I am afraid
-before we have had many more dark days we shall all think it long
-enough. I have done nothing as yet toward celebrating Christmas, but I
-want to make some little thing for Mr. Peary. As far as the boys are
-concerned, I think an exceptionally good dinner will please them more
-than anything else I could give them. M’gipsu has made a pair of
-deerskin trousers for one of the boys, and has also completed a deerskin
-coat. She is now at work on a deerskin sleeping-bag, which is to be
-fastened about the neck of the occupant, over a fur hood with a shoulder
-cape, which I am endeavoring to fashion.
-
-She is sitting on the floor in my room (an unusual honor), and her
-husband, Annowkah, comes in as often as he can find an excuse for doing
-so. He frequently rubs his face against hers, and they sniffle at each
-other; this takes the place of kissing. I should think they could smell
-each other without doing this, but they are probably so accustomed to
-the (to me) terrible odor that they fail to notice it.
-
-I dislike very much to have the natives in my room, on account of their
-dirty condition, and especially as they are alive with parasites, of
-which I am in deadly fear, much to the amusement of our party. But it is
-impossible for the women to sew in the other room, where the boys are at
-work on their sledges and ski, so I allow two at a time to come into my
-room, taking good care that they do not get near the bed. At the end of
-their day’s work, I take my little broom, which is an ordinary whisk
-lashed to a hoe-handle, and sweep the room carefully. The boys have made
-brooms out of the wings of ducks and gulls, which are very satisfactory,
-there being only the bare floor to sweep; but I have a carpet on my
-floor, and the feather brooms make no impression on it, so I am
-compelled to use my little whisk. It answers the purpose admirably, but
-it takes me twice as long as it would otherwise have done. After the
-room has been thoroughly swept, I sprinkle it with a solution of
-corrosive sublimate, given to me by the doctor, and in this way manage
-to keep entirely free from the pests. Both Mr. Peary and myself rub down
-with alcohol every night before retiring as a further protection against
-these horrible “koomakshuey,” and we are amply repaid for our trouble.
-Matt has entirely recovered from his sick spell, and has again taken
-charge of the cooking.
-
-I was right in my surmise about the widow; she accompanied the “dudes”
-to Cape York, taking her three children with her. Kyo also left at the
-same time for his home at Omanooy. He says he will return in ten days
-with a load of deerskins which he has at his igloo. Mr. Peary loaned him
-two of his dogs, and has promised him ammunition in exchange for the
-deerskins. We are anxious to see what kind of a gun he has; he says he
-got it from an old man who had received it from a white man long ago.
-
-We have had a great house-cleaning in honor of the approaching holidays.
-I have replaced the cretonne curtains at the bottom of my bed,
-wash-stand, bookcase, and trunk, with new ones, and have put fresh
-muslin curtains at my windows. The boys have cleaned the large room,
-taking all superfluous lumber and tools out, and have even scrubbed the
-floor. The natives think we are crazy to waste so much water. Poor
-things, they think water was made only for drinking purposes.
-
-Saturday, December 26. Just after I made the last entry in my journal,
-one of the boys reported that the tide-gage wire was broken. Mr. Peary,
-Verhoeff, and Gibson went out to put it in commission. After about an
-hour Verhoeff rushed into the house calling, “Doctor, Doctor, come out
-to the tide-gage as quick as you can!” The doctor, whose turn it was to
-be night watchman, and who was therefore asleep at this hour, tumbled
-out of his bunk and into his clothes, and made a rush for the tide-gage.
-I was lying in my bed suffering from the effects of a sick-headache; but
-never having fully recovered from the shock caused by Mr. Peary’s
-accident in Melville Bay, and realizing that he was not yet quite sure
-of his injured limb, the thought flashed across my mind that something
-had happened to him. No sooner did this idea occur to me than it became
-a settled fact, and in less time than it takes to tell I had thrown on
-my wrapper and kamiks, caught up a steamer-rug to throw about me, and
-was on my way down to the tide-gage. As I ran down the beaten path, I
-could see the light of the little bull’s-eye lantern flashing to and fro
-in the distance. It was as dark as any starlight night at home, although
-it was early in the evening, and not any darker now than it had been at
-noon. I could hear the low buzz of conversation without being able to
-distinguish any voices, and the figures seemed all huddled together. My
-whole attention was absorbed by this little group, and I did not
-properly watch my path; consequently I stumbled, then slipped and lost
-my footing, falling astride a sharp ridge of ice on the ice-foot. For an
-instant I could not tell where I was hurt the most, and then I
-discovered that I could move neither limb, the muscles refusing to do my
-bidding. I next tried to call Mr. Peary, whose voice I could now
-distinctly hear, but I could utter no sound. Then I lost consciousness.
-The next thing I knew, I was lying on the same spot in the same
-position. The little group, not more than sixty yards away, were
-laughing and talking; but I was unable to raise my voice above a hoarse
-whisper, and could in no way attract their attention, so interested were
-they in their work of raising the tide-gage anchor. I was clothed in
-such a way that lying out on the ice with the temperature eighteen
-degrees below zero was anything but comfortable. I found that by great
-exertion I could move myself, and by doing this a little at a time, I
-gradually got on my hands and knees and crawled back to the house. As
-the whole distance was up-hill and every movement painful, I was obliged
-to make frequent stops to rest. At last I reached my room and had just
-strength enough left to drag myself upon the bed. I noticed by the clock
-that I had been absent thirty-five minutes. On examination it was found
-that I was cut and bruised all over, but the doctor declared that I was
-not seriously hurt; but even now I have not entirely recovered from the
-effects of the fall.
-
-The day before yesterday was spent in decorating the interior of our
-Arctic home for the Christmas and New-Year festivities. In the large
-room the ceiling was draped with red mosquito-netting furnished by Mr.
-Gibson. Dr. Cook and Astrup devised wire candelabra and wire
-candle-holders, which were placed in all the corners and along the
-walls. Two large silk United States flags were crossed at one end of the
-room, and a silk sledge-flag given to Mr. Peary by a friend in
-Washington was put up on the opposite wall. I gave the boys new cretonne
-for curtains for their bunks. In my room I replaced the portières, made
-of silk flags, with which the boys had decorated their room, by
-portières made of canopy lace, and decorated the photographs of our dear
-ones at home, which were grouped on the wall beside the bed, with red,
-white, and blue ribbons. This occupied us all the greater part of the
-day. About nine o’clock in the evening Mr. Peary made a goodly supply of
-milk-punch, which was placed upon the table, together with cakes,
-cookies, candies, nuts, and raisins. He gave each of the boys a book as
-a Christmas gift. We spent the evening in playing games and chatting,
-and at midnight Mr. Peary and I retired to our room to open some
-letters, boxes, and parcels given to us by kind friends, and marked, “To
-be opened Christmas eve at midnight.” I think our feeling of pleasure at
-the many and thoughtful remembrances was clouded by the feeling of
-intense homesickness which involuntarily came with it. It was the first
-Christmas in my life spent away from home, and for the first time since
-the little “Kite” steamed out of Brooklyn I felt how very far away we
-are from those we love and who love us. I shall never forget the
-thoughtful kindness of Mrs. Beyer, wife of the governor of Upernavik, to
-a perfect stranger. Although she is obliged to get all her supplies from
-Denmark, and then order them a year in advance, out of her slender stock
-she had filled a large box with conserves, preserves, bonbons,
-spice-cakes, tissue-paper knickknacks for decorating the table, and very
-pretty cards wishing us a merry Christmas. Mr. Peary had carved for me
-two beautiful hairpins, and I made a guidon out of a silk handkerchief
-and a piece of one of my dresses, to be carried by him on his long
-journey over the ice-cap to the northern terminus of Greenland.
-
-Yesterday—Christmas morning—we had a late breakfast, and it was very
-near noon before all the inmates of Redcliffe were astir. I had decided
-to have an early dinner, and then to invite all our faithful natives to
-a dinner cooked by us and served at our table with our dishes. I thought
-it would be as much fun for us to see them eat with knife, fork, and
-spoon as it would be for them to do it.
-
-While I was preparing the dinner, most of the boys went out for a walk,
-“to get a good appetite,” they said. After the table was set, Astrup
-placed a very pretty and cleverly designed menu-card at each plate. Each
-card was especially appropriate to the one for whom it was intended.
-
-At 4.30 P. M. we all sat down to our “Merry Christmas.” The dinner
-consisted of
-
- Salmon _à la_ can.
- Rabbit-pie with green peas.
- Venison with cranberry sauce.
- Corn and tomatoes.
- Plum-pudding with brandy sauce.
- Apricot pie.
- Pears.
- Candy, nuts, raisins.
- Coffee.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Christmas Dinner to the Natives.
-]
-
-We arose from the table at half-past seven, all voting this to have been
-the jolliest Christmas dinner ever eaten in the Arctic regions. After
-Matt had cleared everything away, the table was set again, and the
-Eskimos were called in. Ikwa and his family sent regrets, as they had
-just returned from a visit to Keati, and were too tired to put on “full
-dress” for a dinner-party. We therefore had only two of our
-seamstresses, M’gipsu and Inaloo, with us; in place of Ikwa and his wife
-we invited two visitors, Kudlah and Myah. We had nicknames for all the
-natives. Ahngodegipsah we called the “Villain” on account of the
-similarity of his expression, when he laughed, to that of the villain on
-the stage. His wife, Inaloo, talked so incessantly that she at once
-received from the boys the nickname of the “Tiresome.” M’gipsu was
-called the “Daisy” because she could do anything she was asked to do.
-Her husband, Annowkah, we knew as the “Young Husband”; Kudlah was called
-“Misfortune”; and Myah was known as the “White Man.” The “Villain” was
-put at the head of the table and told that he must serve the company
-just as he had seen Mr. Peary serve us. The “Daisy” took my place at the
-foot of the table, her duty being to pour the tea. The “Young Husband”
-and “Misfortune” sat on one side, while “Tiresome” and the “White Man”
-sat opposite. Their bill of fare was as follows:
-
- Milk-punch.
- Venison-stew, corn-bread.
- Biscuit, coffee.
- Candy, raisins.
-
-It was amusing to see the queer-looking creatures, dressed entirely in
-the skins of animals, seated at the table and trying to act like
-civilized people. Both the “Villain” and the “Daisy” did their parts
-well. One incident was especially funny. Myah, seeing a nice-looking
-piece of meat in the stew, reached across the table, and with his fork
-endeavored to pick it out of the dish. He was immediately reproved by
-the “Villain,” who made him pass his mess-pan to him and then helped him
-to what he thought he ought to have, reserving, however, the choice
-piece for himself. They chattered and laughed, and seemed to enjoy
-themselves very much. Both women had their babies in their hoods on
-their backs, but this did not hinder them in the least. Although at
-times the noise was great, the little ones slept through it all.
-
-M’gipsu watched the cups of the others, and as soon as she spied an
-empty one she would say: “Etudoo cafee? Nahme? Cafee peeuk.” (More
-coffee? No? The coffee is good.) Finally at ten o’clock the big lamp was
-put out, and we told them it was time to go to sleep, and that they must
-go home, which they reluctantly did.
-
-To-day has been a rather lazy day for us all, and now at 11 P. M. Mr.
-Peary, Dr. Cook, and Matt have just come in from a visit to the
-fox-traps about two miles distant. On the return they indulged in a
-foot-race, and when they came in they looked as if they had been dipped
-in water. The perspiration ran in streamlets down their faces. This trip
-has encouraged Mr. Peary very much in the belief that by next spring his
-leg will be just as good as it ever was.
-
-Saturday, January 2, 1892. I have been lazy about writing up my notes
-lately, but now I shall turn over a new leaf. 1891 has gone; what will
-1892 bring? I don’t think I want to know. Better take it as it comes,
-and hope for the best. The “Villain” and his wife have gone to their
-home in Netchiolumy, Myah and Kudlah also have left us, and, with the
-exception of Keshu (alias the “Smiler”) and his wife, all of our Eskimo
-visitors have departed; Ikwa and family and Annowkah and family remain,
-but they are not considered company at Redcliffe.
-
-The sun is surely coming back to us, for at noon now we have a
-perceptible twilight, and the cliffs opposite Redcliffe can be plainly
-seen. Since December 29 the weather has been very disagreeable, and we
-have considerable new snow. The whole week has been a semi-holiday.
-Almost every day I have been out for a snow-shoe tramp, and I have
-rather enjoyed it in spite of the wind, which is just high enough to be
-disagreeable.
-
-On the 30th I issued cards of invitation for an “At home in the south
-parlor of Redcliffe, December 31, from 10 P. M. 1891 to 1892.” The day
-was a thoroughly Arctic one, and I was glad that my guests would not
-have far to come. All day I was busy preparing for company. I had to
-manufacture my own ice-cream without a freezer, bake my own cake and
-crullers, and set everything out on an improvised sideboard. At 9 P. M.
-I dressed myself in a black silk tea-gown with canary silk front,
-covered and trimmed with black lace, cut square in the neck and filled
-in with lace, and having lace sleeves. At ten my guests began to arrive.
-The invitations were limited to the members of the North Greenland
-Expedition of ’91 and ’92, and they all looked especially nice and very
-much civilized, most of them actually sending in their cards. They were
-all dressed in “store clothes,” although one or two clung to their
-kamiks. I had no chairs, so each guest was requested to bring his own.
-Mr. Peary sat on the bed, while I occupied the trunk. I spent a very
-delightful evening, and I think the boys enjoyed the chocolate ice-cream
-and cake. At midnight we all drank “A Happy New Year” in our Redcliffe
-cocktail, and then my guests departed. All this time the wind was
-howling and moaning, and the snow was flying, while the night was black
-as ink, not a star being visible. More than once during the evening,
-when a particularly heavy gust swept down from the cliffs and fell
-against our little house with a shriek, the contrast between inside and
-outside was forced upon us.
-
-The next day we had a late breakfast, and then two of the boys went out
-to lay off a course for the athletic games which they had been
-discussing for some time. The weather was so bad that I did not go out
-to witness them, but let Matt go, and prepared our New-Year’s dinner
-alone. This time Mr. Peary decided that he would give the natives the
-materials for their own New-Year’s dinner and let them prepare it
-themselves. They were given eider-ducks, reindeer legs, coffee, and
-biscuit. We have quite a batch of new Eskimos, among them two men from
-Cape York, who are almost as tall as Mr. Peary, and whom we call the
-“giants.” They have quite a number of narwhal tusks to trade, and are
-determined to have a rifle for them, but I hardly think they will get
-it.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER IX
- THE NEW YEAR
-
- The New Year Ushered in with a Fierce Storm—Return of the Noon
- Twilight—We fail to feel the Intense Cold—Native Seamstresses and
- their Babies—Some Drawbacks to Arctic Housekeeping—Peculiar Customs
- of the Natives—Close of the Winter Night.
-
-
-Saturday, January 9. The storm which began December 29 has continued
-until this morning. Now it looks as though it might clear off. The new
-snow is about twenty-four inches deep on a level, and there are drifts
-as high as I am.
-
-Fortunately we had a good ice supply on hand, and no native visitors,
-for they drink twice as much water as we use for cooking, drinking, and
-toilet purposes combined. The boys have been busy on their individual
-ski and sledges; Mr. Peary has been fitting and cutting fur clothing and
-sleeping-bags; and the “Daisy” has been sewing as hard as she can. The
-wind is still blowing in squalls, and of course the snow is still
-drifting, but the moon came out for a little while to-day, and we think
-and hope the storm is over.
-
-Monday, January 11. At last clear and cold, and the twilight is very
-pronounced in the middle of the day. Everybody is still busy sewing or
-carpentering. Each one of the party is desirous of having his ski
-lighter and stronger than those of the others, except Verhoeff, whose
-whole interest is divided between the thermometer and the tide-gage. The
-words of the physicians on board the “Kite” six months ago have come
-true—Mr. Peary’s leg is practically as sound as it ever was.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- In my Kooletah.
-]
-
-Saturday, January 16. During the last week we have had beautiful
-weather—calm, clear, and cold. Every day we have a more decided light,
-and I take advantage of it by indulging in long snow-shoe tramps. I can
-walk for hours without tiring if a single snow-shoer has gone before me;
-but if I attempt to break the path alone I soon get exhausted. I have
-been busy making foot-wraps out of blanketing, and have also made myself
-some articles of clothing out of the same material. We find that mittens
-made out of blanketing and worn inside the fur mittens absorb the
-moisture and add to the warmth and comfortable feeling.
-
-My room has looked more like a gun-shop than anything else for the last
-few days; Mr. Peary has been putting a new spring in his shot-gun and
-overhauling an old rifle.
-
-Sunday, January 17. To-day at 2 P. M. Mr. Peary and I went out for our
-tramp. The temperature was –45°, and the only chance to walk was along
-the pathway made through the twenty-inch depth of snow three quarters of
-the way to the iceberg. It is astonishing how little I feel these low
-temperatures: Mr. Peary, however, always sees that I am properly
-protected. In many of the little details I should be negligent, and
-would probably suffer in consequence, but I have to undergo an
-inspection before he will let me go out.
-
-The daylight was bright enough to-day to enable us to read ordinary
-print, and we feel that ere long we shall have the sun with us again for
-at least a portion of the twenty-four hours. We stayed out only half an
-hour, but my dress for about two feet from the bottom was frozen stiff
-as a board, my kamiks were frozen to the stockings, and the stockings to
-the Arctic socks next my feet; yet I have felt much colder at home when
-the temperature was only a little below the freezing-point.
-
-The remainder of the day we spent in marking, clipping, and sorting
-newspaper cuttings. This occupation we found so interesting that we
-prolonged it until after midnight.
-
-Monday, January 18. The day has been bright and calm. Mr. Peary, with
-Dr. Cook and Astrup, took his first snow-shoe tramp of the season, and
-went nearly to the berg. This is the first time the broken leg has been
-given such vigorous exercise, but it stood the strain remarkably well. I
-have been busy on the sleeping-bag cover all day. I find it very
-inconvenient, not to say disagreeable, sewing in a temperature of 44°;
-but as I am dependent on the stoves in the other room for my heat, it
-cannot be helped. Verhoeff has a mania for saving coal, and keeps
-everybody half frozen. He kept the fire to-day on six tomato-cans of
-coal. Water spilled near the stove froze almost instantly.
-
-Tuesday, January 19. Somewhat cloudy to-day, but after lunch Mr. Peary
-and I went out to the berg on snow-shoes. I did not get a single tumble,
-and Mr. Peary said I managed my snow-shoes very well. I was as warm as
-any one could wish to be, although the thermometer registered 44° below
-zero. We took our time, not hurrying at all, and so prevented
-perspiration, which always makes one uncomfortable in these low
-temperatures. I had no shoes or kamiks on, only the deerskin stockings,
-and a pair of long knit woolen ones over them, yet my feet were warmer
-than ever before on these outdoor tramps.
-
-Thursday, January 21. A clear and perceptibly lighter day than
-yesterday; indeed, it seems as if it grew lighter now, a month after the
-shortest day, much more rapidly than it grew darker a month before the
-shortest day. Mr. Peary, the doctor, and Astrup started a path with
-their snow-shoes toward Cape Cleveland, and made about half the
-distance. The doctor and Astrup took our sledge, the “Sweetheart,” to
-the iceberg, intending to bring in a load of ice, but as they reached
-the berg they heard the howling of dogs ahead of them and saw a dark
-object on the snow some distance away. They started for it, and found a
-party of huskies plowing their way through the snow. The party consisted
-of Keshu, his wife and child of three years, his brother, Ahninghahna,
-older than he, and Magda, a boy of twelve. They were on their way to
-Redcliffe. They had been staying with Keshu’s father, Arrotochsuah, but
-as the food was giving out over there, and as the old people were not
-able to travel, they thought it desirable to look elsewhere. They all
-have frost-bites except the little child, and were very grateful for the
-assistance given them by the doctor and Astrup in getting to the house.
-They tell us that they have been on the way for five days and nights,
-the distance being about fifteen miles. To-night the woman was
-photographed, and her portrait added to our ethnological series.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- AMPHITHEATRE BERG—MCCORMICK BAY.
-]
-
-Friday, January 22. Another clear, cold day; the temperature, –39°. The
-addition of the new Eskimos makes the settlement much more lively. In
-the house I wear a knit kidney-protector, a Jaros combination suit, two
-knit skirts, a flannel wrapper, and a pair of knit stockings, together
-with a pair of deerskin ones in place of kamiks. When going out I only
-add my snow-shoes, my kooletah (great fur overall), and muff. In this
-rig I can stay out and walk for hours, and feel more comfortable than I
-have felt while shopping in Philadelphia or New-York on a winter’s day.
-This evening Mané No. 2 (wife of Keshu) and M’gipsu have been at work in
-my room, both sitting flat on the floor, the former cutting and fitting
-two pairs of kamiks for us from a skin brought here by herself, for
-which she will receive a clasp-knife. The bargain pleases her greatly.
-These women are both good sewers, and it would interest some of our
-ladies to watch them at their work. They, as well as all the other
-native women, usually take off their kamiks and stockings while in the
-house, so that almost the entire leg is bare, their trousers being mere
-trunks. They sit flat on the floor, using their feet and legs to hold
-the work, and their mouths to make it pliable; the thimble is worn on
-the forefinger, and they sew from right to left. The thread is made as
-they need it by splitting the deer or narwhal sinews and moistening them
-in the mouth. While at this work the babies are being continually rocked
-or shifted on their backs without the aid of the hands. The children are
-carried in the hood constantly, whether awake or asleep, for the first
-year, and only taken out when fed. They are tiny, ugly creatures, and
-until they are able to walk never wear anything but a sealskin cap which
-fits close about the face, where it is edged with fox, and a foxskin
-jacket reaching to the waist.
-
-Saturday, January 23. I cleaned “house,” which means our little room,
-seven by twelve. This in itself would be no task, but we have no brooms,
-and every inch of my floor is swept with a whisk-broom and on my knees.
-As I have only one whisk, and that a silver-handled one, I can afford to
-sweep thoroughly only once a week. I have put an old blanket down which
-covers the carpet in the middle of the room, where all the walking and
-working is done. This blanket is shaken every day and the room brushed
-up, giving us a fairly clean apartment. I also finished the sleeping-bag
-cover. Now at midnight the temperature is –30½°, and the doctor and
-Astrup have taken their sleeping-bags out under the boat as an
-experiment in sleeping in the open air.
-
-Monday, January 25. A clear, calm day, with the very bright daylight
-tipping all the bergs and crests of the cliffs with silver. The
-temperature is –29°, and the landscape is a cold-looking one, but its
-aspect does not chill us. It is certainly novel to feel so decidedly hot
-in a temperature of –30°, while my handkerchief freezes stiff before I
-get through using it. I have been busy cutting and sewing a flannel
-lining for my reindeer knickerbockers, for which I utilized my old gray
-eider-down wrapper. I also made out a schedule or bill of fare for the
-week, arranging the _menu_ for each day, so as to get the greatest
-benefit from the patent-fuel stove and save as much oil as possible.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- A Winter Recreation.—My Cross-matched Team.
-]
-
-Thursday, January 28. About five o’clock I was called out to see the
-brightest aurora we had yet seen. It extended over us almost due east
-and west.[4] This night we succeeded in obtaining an observation of
-Arcturus.
-
-Footnote 4:
-
- This was the only aurora observed by us during our entire stay in the
- Arctic regions which was bright enough to cast a shadow.
-
-Friday, January 29. To-day we went out to the “amphitheater berg,”
-breaking a new path part of the distance—warm as well as hard work. This
-evening, for the first time in our house, one of the women (Mané)
-stripped herself to the waist; there she sat sewing away, in the midst
-of a crowd of huskies as well as our boys, just as unconcerned as if she
-were clad in the finest raiment. The men do this frequently when it gets
-too warm for them, but I never saw a woman do it before. It is true they
-are nearly always entirely nude in their igloos, and visiting Eskimos,
-as soon as they enter an igloo, take off every stitch, just as we lay
-aside our wraps and overcoats at home. This is done by both sexes.
-
-Sunday, January 31. Another month has slipped away, and I can say, “One
-month nearer home.” I must admit I am very homesick at times. Hardly a
-night passes that I do not dream of some of my home folks. The bill of
-fare which I made out for last week, giving the times for cooking each
-dish on the patent-fuel stove, worked very well, and I can save about
-one quart of oil a day; this will be of considerable help to us in case
-we shall be obliged to go to south Greenland in our boats. I walked down
-to the two first fox-traps, but found them completely snowed under. In
-places the snow-crust is hard enough to bear the weight of the body, but
-oftener one sinks in six or eight inches, and in places the surface snow
-has drifted considerably deeper. The temperature is about –20°, and it
-has been thick and dark all day. Yesterday Verhoeff went upon the cliffs
-and found the minimum thermometer registering only –24° as the lowest
-for the month, while at Redcliffe we have had it down to –53°. Strange
-that on the hill-tops it should be so much warmer than here below.
-
-Tuesday, February 2. A beautiful, clear, cold day; temperature, –35°. We
-now have daylight from ten A. M. until three P. M., while there is a
-decided twilight from nine to ten and from three to four. We were
-inspected in daylight by the doctor, and we all show the effects of the
-long dark night; Mr. Peary and Astrup, being the two fairest ones in the
-party, look the most sallow. We walked out to the amphitheater berg
-without snow-shoes. The left-hand column at the entrance to the theater
-is a massive pillar of ice, like the whitest marble, about a hundred
-feet high; inside the berg the snow was very deep. The right-hand side
-of the entrance had recently broken, and tons of the splintered ice were
-lying around. We saw the new moon one quarter full for the first time
-over the cliffs to the north, while the glow from the setting sun to the
-southwest made a most beautiful picture; the tops of the bergs in the
-distance were completely hidden in the low line of mist rising from the
-cracks in the ice, which gave them the appearance of long flat rocks in
-the midst of the snow-plain.
-
-Friday, February 5. This morning all our Eskimo visitors left us, and
-things are once more running in the old groove. I have not been out for
-several days in consequence of a sore toe. I have finished blanket
-sleeves for all the sleeping-bags, and yesterday boiled my first
-pudding. To-night about eight o’clock noises were heard out on the ice,
-and in a little while Arrotochsuah and his wife arrived, with one large
-dog and one puppy. They were very much fatigued, having been five days
-and four nights on their way over. These old people seem very fond of
-each other, and share whatever they get. Their food-supply having given
-out, they are on their way to their son’s igloo at Netchiolumy,
-forty-five miles distant, whither they intend to travel on foot, part of
-the way through snow two feet deep. The woman, seemingly sixty years of
-age, says they tumble into the snow every few steps, but up they get and
-stagger on, and in this way they make the trip with packs on their
-backs.
-
-Thursday, February 11. Just seven months ago to-day Mr. Peary broke his
-leg, and he celebrated the event by taking a ten-mile tramp on the bay
-ice. His leg did not trouble him at all, and did not swell very much.
-To-day we have been married three years and a half. It seems as if I had
-been away from home as long as that, and yet it was only eight months on
-the 6th of February since I left Washington.
-
-Saturday, February 13. We are making preparations to witness the return
-of the sun. Gibson and Verhoeff have erected a snow-house on the
-ice-cap, and Mr. Peary has invited us all to accompany him to-morrow to
-the summit, and welcome the reappearing luminary. My head has been
-aching very badly all day, and I do not feel in condition to spend the
-night in a snow-hut, so I shall stay at home and keep house. It will be
-pleasant to exchange the strange daylights we have been having for
-weeks—daylights without a sun—for the vivifying glow of direct sunlight.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER X
- SUNSHINE AND STORM
-
- Return of the Sun—Furious Storm and Inundation at Redcliffe—Repairing
- the Damage—Verhoeff’s Birthday—Fears for Dr. Cook and Astrup—Rescue
- of Jack—Battling with an Arctic Hurricane—Down with the
- Grippe—Dazzling March Scenery—The Commander has the Grippe—Astrup
- and Gibson reconnoiter after Dogs—The Widow returns a Bride—The Snow
- begins to Melt—Sunning Babies on the Roof.
-
-
-Sunday, February 14. At home this is St. Valentine’s day. Here it is
-simply Sunday, and for me a lonely one. This morning Mr. Peary, Astrup,
-and Dr. Cook started for the mountain-top with their sleeping gear and
-provisions for two days. The day has been misty, cloudy, and rough. At
-six A. M. the temperature was 11½°, and at eight it was 33°, with the
-wind blowing a gale that shook the doors and windows of our little home
-for the first time since it was really finished. At eight in the evening
-the mercury had fallen one degree, and the wind was blowing in gusts,
-but with greater force than before. I am worried about our travelers.
-Gibson just brought in a piece of ice perfectly wet and covered with wet
-snow, which shows the effect of the high temperature. He says he can
-hardly stand up against the wind, but that it is warm, almost balmy.
-Jack came to the door and whined piteously to be let in, something I
-have never known him to do before. Now at 10.45 it is raining hard.
-
-Monday, February 15. What a wretched twenty-four hours the past have
-been! All night the wind blew in violent gusts, sometimes accompanied by
-wet snow and sometimes by rain. This morning the whole place appears in
-a dilapidated condition. A thaw has set in, and the water is running in
-every direction. The inmates of the snow-igloo were forced to leave it,
-and to-night one could read through its walls, the action of the wind,
-water, and temperature has worn them so thin. Part of our snow-wall has
-fallen, or rather melted down, and the water is pouring down the sides
-of the house into the canvas-covered passages, soaking everything. The
-thermometer reads 38°, and the wind still blows, while it continues to
-rain and snow. With Matt’s assistance I have moved everything out of the
-lean-to back of the house, and have had all the cutlery brought in, some
-of which was already covered with rust. At two o’clock the water began
-to come in under my back door, and then Gibson, who has the night watch,
-and therefore the right to sleep during the day, got up, and with Matt
-went on the roof and shoveled the snow off to prevent the water from
-leaking into the house. It was all they could do to keep from being
-blown down, and in ten minutes both were drenched to the skin. If our
-little party on the ice have this wind and rain, I do not see what they
-can do. Their snow-hut will melt over them, and they will be wet and
-cold, while in such a wind it will be impossible to venture down the
-cliffs. To-night the temperature has fallen to 33°, but otherwise things
-are unchanged. At two P. M. the maximum thermometer registered 41½°.
-This temperature will hardly be equaled at this time in New England.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- An Arctic Tot.
-]
-
-Tuesday, February 16. A glorious day follows thirty-six hours of violent
-storm. The sun shines on Cape Robertson and on the snow-covered cliffs
-east of Redcliffe House. I walked down to Cape Cleveland with Jack, my
-faithful attendant. The sun had just gone behind the black cliffs of
-Herbert Island, and the glare was still so bright that it hurt my eyes
-to look at it. I never appreciated the sunlight so much before;
-involuntarily it made me feel nearer home. The sky was beautifully
-tinted—pink and blue in the east, light orange in the south, a deep
-yellow and crimson in the northwest. Fleecy clouds tinged with rose
-floated overhead, while the air was calm and balmy. How thoroughly I
-should have enjoyed my walk amid the exquisitely colored surroundings
-had I known how it fared with my husband on the ice above! Reaching the
-house at 1.45, I found no tidings of the party, and so watched and
-waited, until at last a lone figure rounded the mile point. Although I
-could not see anything beyond a dark spot on the ice moving toward the
-house, I knew it must be Mr. Peary, for, in spite of his long-forced
-inactivity and his broken leg, he still outwalks the boys. I started out
-with Jack, and we soon met. The party were all right, but had had a
-pretty hard time of it.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- MY FAITHFUL COMPANIONS, “JACK” AND “FRANK.”
-]
-
-Thursday, February 18. A bright, sunny day. We have been busy rebuilding
-the snow entrance which was washed away by the recent thaw and rain.
-This completed, Mr. Peary got out his “ski” and began coasting down the
-hill back of the house. Astrup and the doctor joined in the sport, and
-even the huskies got their sleds and coasted on them. I spent the time
-in taking photographs of the boys, especially in their grotesque
-tumbles.
-
-Friday, February 19. Another cloudy day; it seems as if the sun had not
-yet become accustomed to his new route and forgets us every other day.
-The old couple started for Netchiolumy this morning, and Ikwa went off
-with his sledge and our mikkies to bait fox-traps. After lunch Astrup
-and the doctor went on the cliffs to build three cairns from Cape
-Cleveland to Three-Mile Valley, expecting to get back by supper-time. At
-six o’clock they had not returned, but we were not alarmed, and put
-their supper away for them. About seven Ikwa came in, and reported that
-while passing Cape Cleveland he had heard the rumbling of a snow-slide
-down the steep sides of the cliffs, but it was too dark for him to see
-anything. At 9.15 the old couple returned, saying the snow was too deep
-for them to travel, and they are therefore going to stay here for a
-while. The truth is, they like it here, and think they had better let
-well enough alone. They said that in passing Cape Cleveland they heard
-Jack bark and Dr. Cook halloo to them. This, together with Ikwa’s story
-of the snow-slide and the non-appearance of the boys, made us think that
-something might have happened to them, so Mr. Peary and Gibson started
-for the Cape at once (about ten P. M.). When they reached it they heard
-Jack whining, crying, and barking by turns, and on going around the Cape
-they found quantities of loose snow evidently lately brought down from
-the cliffs, and in the middle of this heap a snow-shoe! Mr. Peary called
-and called, but the only answer received was Jack’s cry, nor would the
-animal come down. Mr. Peary at once started back to Redcliffe on almost
-a run—Gibson had all he could do to keep up with him—intending to
-procure ropes, sledges, sleeping-bags, alpenstocks, lanterns, etc., and
-to call out all the men in the settlement in order to begin at once a
-close search of the almost vertical cliffs, covered with ice and snow,
-where Jack was, and where he supposed the boys might also be, perhaps
-badly bruised and mangled, or overcome by the cold. In the meantime, to
-our great relief, both boys appeared at Redcliffe, exhausted and hungry.
-They said they had reached Cape Cleveland about 1.30 P. M. and started
-up the cliff; it was very steep and seemed unsafe for about one third of
-the way, but after that it appeared to be easy climbing. When, however,
-they had ascended three hundred feet, progress became increasingly
-difficult, the course being over round stones covered with ice, where it
-was impossible to cut steps. On looking down they found, to their
-horror, that it would be impossible to return, the cliff being too steep
-and slippery. Here Astrup dropped a snow-shoe—Ikwa’s snow-slide—which he
-had been using to punch steps in the snow and to scrape places among the
-icy stones for a foothold. This left them only the one which the doctor
-was using. Further progress was very slow; they knew that their steps
-had to be firm, for one misstep would send them to their doom. To add to
-their difficulty it began to grow dark, about four P. M., when they were
-not more than half-way up; poor Jack was unable to follow them any
-longer up the steep, icy wall, and, likewise unable to go down, he began
-to howl and cry piteously at being left. The howl of a dog under the
-most favorable circumstances is horrible. To the boys it sounded like
-their death-knell. They heard the old people pass along the bay, and
-called to them. Finally they reached the top, and then ran along to Mile
-Valley above the house and came down it to the bay, in this way missing
-Mr. Peary.
-
-Sunday, February 21. Yesterday we made an unsuccessful effort to rescue
-Jack, and this morning the attempt was resumed by Mr. Peary and Dr.
-Cook. I was to meet them at noon with lunch. About ten o’clock the boys
-reported a wind-storm down at Cape Cleveland; the snow was driving off
-the cliffs in thick clouds, and the whole sky became black. The storm,
-however, did not strike Redcliffe, but passed to the east, and we could
-see it at work at the head of the bay. Believing it to be over at the
-Cape, I started on snow-shoes, with shot-gun on my shoulder, and with a
-gripsack containing tea, boiler, cups, spoons, alcohol-stove and
-alcohol, potted turkey and biscuits, and sugar and milk. On turning the
-first point the wind struck me, but, thinking it was only a squall left
-by the recent storm, I hastened on as best I could. Finally I left the
-path and went inshore, but could not see where I stepped, and was blown
-down several times. I relieved myself of the snow-shoes and gun, but was
-again knocked about by the wind, and had my breath completely taken away
-by the snow driving in my face. I finally met Mr. Peary with our good
-dog Jack, and we reached home late in the afternoon, tired and sore.
-
-Monday, February 22. Washington’s birthday; grandmother’s birthday. Our
-dinner consisted of venison pie with corn, broiled guillemot breasts and
-green peas, chocolate, and apple pandowdy. The day has been cloudy and
-misty.
-
-Sunday, March 6. I am recovering from an attack of the grippe. Tuesday,
-February 23, after going to bed I had a chill, and all night my back and
-every bone in my body ached. In the morning my aches increased and I was
-in a fever. Of course Mr. Peary called in the doctor, and between them
-they have brought me round. I went out for the first time yesterday, Mr.
-Peary pushing me on the sledge to the tide-gage, where the sun was
-shining beautifully.
-
-Tuesday, March 8. Yesterday was a bright, cold day. Matt returned from a
-four days’ deer hunt at the head of the bay, during which he experienced
-a temperature of from –40° to –50°. Gibson has had everything he
-possesses put in order for a hunt with Annowkah, in Five-Glacier Valley.
-He took two reindeer sleeping-bags, his full deerskin suit, a sealskin
-suit, heavy woolen shirts, stockings _ad libitum_, a heavy pair of
-blankets, a tarpaulin, and sundry small articles, besides an Eskimo lamp
-and blubber, which he proposes to keep burning in the igloo all the
-time.
-
-Tuesday, March 22. The last two weeks have been entirely uneventful, our
-time having been largely occupied in preparations for various
-hunting-trips and the great inland journey—the fashioning of
-experimental clothing, making of sledges, etc. The temperature has been
-steadily rising, but we have had some sharp reminders of an Arctic
-winter’s force; on the 14th, when the sun shone for the first time on
-the window of our room, the mercury was still –35°. The landscape is now
-resplendent in its glory, but the beauties of the snow-plain are here
-wasted on the desert air. Day before yesterday Mr. Peary made a
-reconnoissance of the ice-cap, traveling about twenty-two miles, and
-reaching an elevation of 3800 feet; his minimum temperature was –32° as
-against –25° at Redcliffe. To-morrow he intends to start for
-Netchiolumy.
-
-Sunday, April 3. The past week has been a long and anxious one for me.
-Mr. Peary’s indisposition last Sunday turned out to be an attack of the
-grippe, and for two days he was very sick, his fever running up to
-103.8. It was accompanied with vomiting, coughing, and violent headache.
-Tuesday night his temperature went down to normal, and he felt better
-but weak, and this weakness he fought against with the unreasonableness
-of a child. Wednesday he said he would start for Netchiolumy, in spite
-of my protestations, telling me I was childish to suppose he did not
-know what was best for him; and not until the doctor told him that there
-was danger of pneumonia, and that he must take the responsibility if he
-persisted in going, did he reluctantly yield. Thursday night his
-temperature began to rise again in consequence of over-exertion. Friday
-he still fought against lying down and keeping quiet, and Saturday and
-Sunday he had a relapse, his fever reaching 102.2, and leaving him
-weaker than before. I have done nothing but watch over him, and it has
-kept me busy day and night.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- One of our Visitors.
-]
-
-The weather during the week has been beautiful, and the sunshine is
-appreciated by us more and more every day.
-
-Yesterday, late in the evening, two men were seen coming toward the
-house from the direction of Cape Cleveland. They proved to be Kyo and
-Keshu, the Cape York dudes. They said quite a number of people were in a
-deserted igloo on Herbert Island and would be along by and by. It seems
-our former visitor, the widow Klayuh, whose husband was drowned while
-harpooning an oogzook seal last fall, and who stopped here with her
-three children on her way to Cape York to see her dying father, has
-consoled herself by becoming Kyo’s wife, and she is among those who are
-to come. This morning both Eskimos started off to bring their friends,
-together with their sledges and dogs, over to Redcliffe. As Mr. Peary is
-anxious to get some dogs, he sent Gibson and Astrup to follow them and
-see that they brought all the animals with them.
-
-Monday, April 4. About two o’clock this morning our expected visitors
-arrived, and reported that they had seen nothing of Gibson and Astrup,
-nor of Kyo and Keshu. The arrivals are Klayuh and her two children—the
-elder, Tooky, apparently a young lady (as she has her beau in tow),
-although they give her age as only twelve suns; and the younger, a girl
-of five or six suns—Tooky’s admirer, Kookoo, Klayuh’s stepmother, a
-widow of three months, with her small child on her back, and her beau
-Ahko. Not knowing that her husband was dead, and in order to say
-something to her when she came in my room, I asked her if the man
-accompanying her was her husband, when, to my surprise, she burst into
-tears and sobbed out that her husband was dead. I began to talk in a
-sympathetic manner, when she suddenly dried her eyes and interrupted me
-with, “Utchow, utchow, mikky sungwa Ahko wenia awanga” (wait, wait a
-little while, and Ahko will be my husband). This forenoon another couple
-arrived, both rather youthful in appearance, and the woman quite small;
-they too had seen nothing of the boys. Just as we were through with
-dinner Astrup came in and said Gibson was coming with Kyo and Keshu and
-eight dogs; in about an hour and a half they arrived. After dinner I
-helped Mr. Peary reload one of his cameras, and in this operation I
-could see how nervous he still is. For the first time since I have known
-him he has the blues, and pretty badly at that. He has lost confidence
-in himself, and is harder to nurse than after his accident on board of
-the “Kite.” However, he insisted on photographing and measuring all the
-new-comers, and this kept us up until nearly two o’clock—Mr. Peary
-photographing, the doctor measuring, and I recording. I saw that he was
-very much exhausted, and I gave him his salt-water sponge-bath under the
-blankets, after which he slept well, something he has not done of late.
-
-Wednesday, April 6. Yesterday the sun was warm enough to melt the snow
-on top of the house, and I put my eider-down pillows out for an airing.
-To-day has been so lovely that the women took their sewing on top of the
-house, where they also took their babies, stripped them, and placed them
-on a deerskin, allowing the sun to beat upon them. The little ones
-crowed and seemed to enjoy it hugely. In company with Astrup and
-Annowkah Mr. Peary sledged across to Herbert Island to get some blubber
-for Annowkah’s family that had been cached there last summer. He got
-back at midnight and looked very tired, having walked at least
-twenty-five miles, but he is in better spirits, and I hope the trip will
-benefit him in spite of his fatigue. During his absence I thawed,
-scrubbed, cut up, and tried out twenty-five pounds of bacon, getting
-twelve pounds of clear fat; I also cut up and tried out four pounds of
-toodnoo (venison tallow), which gave me two and a half pounds of grease.
-This is to be utilized in the lunches for the advance party. It took me
-about eight hours to do all this.
-
-Saturday, April 9. This morning we found the doctor down with the
-grippe. Poor fellow, I am afraid he will have a hard time of it. The
-boys have no consideration for the sick, and he is right out in the
-noise and turmoil all the time. At eleven A. M. Mr. Peary started with
-his six best dogs and Keshu for Herbert Island to bring back some seals
-cached there for dog-food. He rode the whole distance over, which,
-measured by the odometer, was 14.06 miles. During his absence I worked
-on canvas-bags for various instruments and on cording the sails intended
-for our sledges. At 11.30 P. M., it being daylight throughout the
-twenty-four hours, I started to meet Mr. Peary, but had only walked half
-a mile when I saw him coming. The day has been, as usual, fine;
-temperature ranging from –9° to –22°. We have now a team of ten good
-dogs, a very cheering sight for us. Mr. Peary feels confident that he
-will get more, and this means assured success on the inland ice.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XI
- SLEDGE JOURNEY INTO INGLEFIELD GULF
-
- The Start from Redcliffe—Our Team—Temporary Village on Northumberland
- Island—A Crazy Woman—A Never-to-be-forgotten Night in a Native
- Snow-igloo—From the Snow village to Keati—Across Whale Sound to
- Netchiolumy—An Eskimo Metropolis—Aged Dames—From Netchiolumy to
- Ittiblu—Midnight Glories—The Solitary Habitation at Ittiblu and its
- Inhabitants—My Coldest Sleep in Greenland—Nauyahleah, the Ancient
- Gossip—A Native Graveyard—From Ittiblu to the Head of Inglefield
- Gulf—Meeting with a Traveling-party.
-
-
-Monday, April 18. Having completed our arrangements for a week’s
-exploration of Inglefield Gulf, we started from Redcliffe about noon
-with the large dog-sledge, drawn by six dogs and driven by Kyo.
-
-The day was very bright, and the sun shone warm all the time. The
-traveling as far as Cape Cleveland was good, but then it began to grow
-heavy, and before we had gone half-way across there were places where
-the dogs sank in to their bellies and almost swam, while we sank down to
-our knees in a semi-slush; the sledges, however, went along nicely.
-Fortunately, there were only a few such places, and as we got near the
-west end of Herbert Island the ice became smoother and harder, and the
-dogs sped along, two of us riding at a time, and sometimes all three.
-
-Our sledge reached the west end of Herbert Island at eight o’clock, and
-two hours later, having crossed over to Northumberland Island, we came
-upon a cantonment of four snow-igloos. These were occupied by families
-from different settlements, who congregated here to be near a patch of
-open water a short distance off, where they caught seal. The largest
-snow-igloo was occupied by Tahtara, his wife, his father and mother, and
-some small children. This was put at our disposal; another was occupied
-by Ikwa and family, together with Kyoshu and his son, while Myah and his
-wife were accommodated in a third. The mistress of the remaining igloo
-was making an awful noise and trying to come out of her habitation,
-while a man was holding her back and talking to her, but she screamed
-and struggled so long as we remained where she could see us. I asked
-Mané what was the nature of the trouble, and she told me that the woman
-was pi-blocto (mad).
-
-As the wind was blowing fiercely and the air was thick with drifting
-snow, Mr. Peary urged me to come into the igloo, which I did, rather to
-please him than to get out of the storm. Now as long as I have been in
-this country I have never entered an Eskimo hut; hearing about the filth
-and vermin was quite enough for me. But Mr. Peary said the snow-house
-was much cleaner, etc., etc., and seeing that it really made him
-uncomfortable to have me stay outside, I yielded. Can I ever describe
-it? First I crawled through a hole and along a passage, about six feet,
-on my hands and knees; this was level with the snow outside. Then I came
-to a hole at the end of the passage and in the top of it, which seemed
-hardly large enough for me to get my head through, and through which I
-could see numberless legs. Mr. Peary called for me to come, so the legs
-moved to one side and I wedged myself into the aperture and climbed into
-a circular place about five feet high, the floor of which, all of snow,
-was about two feet higher than that of the tunnel. A platform one and a
-half feet above this floor, and perhaps four feet wide in the middle and
-two and a half feet at the sides, ran all around the walls of the igloo,
-except that part in which the aperture or door came up in the floor. The
-middle of this platform for about five feet was the bed, and it was
-covered with two or three tooktoo skins, which almost crawled away, they
-were so very much alive. On this bed sat Tahtara’s mother,
-tailor-fashion, with a child on her back; another woman, younger by far,
-and rather pretty, his wife; and two children, about six and eight years
-old; and on the edge, with his feet resting on a chunk of walrus, from
-which some hungry ones helped themselves whenever they wanted to,
-regardless of the fact that a number of feet had been wiped on it, and
-that it was not only frozen solid but perfectly raw, sat Tahtara
-himself, smiling and saying, “Yess, yess,” to everything that Mr. Peary
-said to him. Mr. Peary had also taken a seat on the edge of this bed,
-and the women immediately made room for me between them; but this was
-more than I could submit to, so, excusing myself by saying that my
-clothing was wet from the drifting snow and that I could not think of
-getting their bedding wet, I sat down, not without a shiver, on the edge
-beside Mr. Peary, selfishly keeping him between the half-naked women and
-myself.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- THE INHABITANTS OF “SNOW VILLAGE,” NORTHUMBERLAND ISLAND.
-]
-
-The sides of this platform on either side of the doorway were devoted to
-two ikkimers (stoves), one of which was tended by Tahtara’s mother and
-the other by his wife. These stoves were very large and filled with
-chunks of blubber; over each hung a pan, made of soapstone, containing
-snow and water, and above these pans were racks or crates, fastened very
-securely, on which the inmates flung their wet kamiks, stockings,
-mittens, and birdskin shirts. The drippings of dirt, water, and insects
-fell invariably into the drinking-water. I say “drinking-water”; they
-have no water for any other purpose. Mr. Peary had put our Florence
-oil-stove on the side platform and was heating water for our tea.
-Fortunately our teapot had a cover on it, which I made my business to
-keep closed.
-
-Besides the persons mentioned there were always as many husky visitors
-as could possibly pack in without standing on one another. These took
-turns with those unable to get in, so that after one had been in a while
-and gazed at the circus, he would lower himself through the trap and
-make way for a successor among the many crouching in the passageway
-behind him. This was kept up throughout the night. Of course the
-addition of our stove, together with the visitors, brought the
-temperature up rapidly, and to my dismay the Eskimo ladies belonging to
-the house took off all of their clothing except their necklaces of
-sinishaw, just as unconcernedly as though no one were present.
-
-The odor of the place was indescribable. Our stove did not work properly
-and gave forth a pungent smell of kerosene; the blubber in the other
-stoves sizzled and sometimes smoked; and the huskies—well, suffice it to
-say that was a decidedly unpleasant atmosphere in which I spent the
-night.
-
-I soon found that if I kept my feet on the floor they would freeze, and
-the only way I could keep them off the floor was to draw up my knees and
-rest the side of one foot on the edge of the platform and place the
-other upon it. In this way, and leaning on my elbow, I sat from ten at
-night until ten in the morning, dressed just as I was on the sledge. I
-made the best of the situation, and pretended to Mr. Peary that it was
-quite a lark.
-
-Mr. Peary went out to look after the dogs several times during the
-night, and each time reported that the wind was still blowing fiercely
-and the snow drifting. In the morning the wind had subsided somewhat,
-and after coffee the dogs were hitched, and we resumed our journey,
-heading for Keati.
-
-After traveling about an hour we came upon a single stone igloo, which
-proved to be Nipzangwa’s; he and his father, old Kulutunah, immediately
-came out to meet us. We reached Keati, the inhabitants of which had been
-apprised in advance of our coming by special messenger, about noon, and
-an hour later, reinforced with additional dogs, started across the Sound
-for the settlement on Barden Bay (Netchiolumy). Ikwa followed with his
-dogs and sledge. The traveling was fine, and the dogs took our sledge,
-with all three of us riding, along at a trot all the way. We arrived at
-our destination about six P. M., the odometer registering 14.4 miles
-from Keati.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Map of Whale Sound and Inglefield Gulf.
-]
-
-Here we found a great many natives, probably sixty, most of whom we had
-already seen at Redcliffe during the winter. In addition to the regular
-inhabitants of the place there were a half-dozen families from Cape York
-and its vicinity, who were stopping in snow-igloos on their way home
-from Redcliffe. The winter is their visiting time, and only during this
-season do the inhabitants of one place see those of another; they travel
-for miles and miles over the ice, some with dogs and some without, but
-there is invariably at least one sledge with every party. This year the
-travel has been unusually brisk, owing to the American settlement, which
-all were anxious to visit. Where a family has a sledge and two or three
-dogs, they load it with a piece of raw walrus or seal (enough to last
-them from one village to the next), anything and everything that can be
-scraped together for trade, one or two deerskins for bedding, and the
-smallest child that has outgrown the mother’s hood. The rest of the
-family then take turns in riding, one at a time, while two push the
-sledge.
-
-On our arrival at the igloos we were immediately surrounded by the
-natives; two very old women in particular were led to me, and one of
-them, putting her face close to mine—much closer than I
-relished—scrutinized me carefully from head to foot, and then said
-slowly, “Uwanga sukinuts amissuare, koona immartu ibly takoo nahme,”
-which means, “I have lived a great many suns, but have never seen
-anything like you.”
-
-We had brought our things up to the igloos and intended to get our
-supper on the hill, but the native odor, together with that of _passé_
-pussy (seal) and awick (walrus) lying about, was too strong, and I
-suggested that we return to the sledge. The two old women who first
-greeted us, despite the fact that they could not walk alone, were
-determined to accompany us, and they were helped down the hill to the
-sledge. They looked as old and feeble as women at home do between eighty
-and eighty-five. Never having seen such a sight, they could not let the
-chance go by, even at the expense of their little strength. Not being
-able to carry everything in one trip, I went back for the rest,
-preferring this to staying with the sledge, where the natives were now
-swarming, and wanting to handle everything they saw. When I came to the
-igloos again, Annowee, a Cape York woman, who had lately been to
-Redcliffe, began to beg me not to go down, but to have Mr. Peary come up
-to her; she had “ah-ah” (pain) in her knees and could not possibly make
-the descent. She wanted to see us as long as she could, as she would
-never see our like again. All this time she was not only talking loudly,
-but clutching at my arm whenever I turned to go, and when I said,
-“Utchow, utchow, wanga tigalay” (just wait, I am coming back), she said,
-“Peeuk,” but did not want me to take the things down for fear I should
-not come back. The other women now closed about me, and all begged me to
-stay. Mr. Peary, who remained with the sledge, was somewhat disturbed by
-my position, but it was all done in kindly feeling. In spite of the fact
-that Annowee “could not come down,” she was at the sledge almost as soon
-as I was.
-
-We took our supper, after which we bartered for tanned oogzook-sinishaw
-(seal-thong), sealskins, bearskin trousers, and two dogs. Old Ahnahna
-gave me a scolding for the benefit of her companions because I would not
-give her a needle; she said Mr. Peary was “peudiochsoa” (very good) but
-“Mittie” Peary was “peeuk nahme”—that I used to give her needles, but
-now I would not do it, etc. While saying this she was laughing all the
-time, and when I gave her a cup of tea and a cracker she changed her
-opinion of me at once.
-
-Mr. Peary walked to the Tyndall Glacier and took photos of it, and of
-the village and the natives. Kyo then hitched up the dogs, we said
-good-by all around, Ikwa included, and at eight o’clock left for
-Ittiblu.
-
-To show how sharp these semi-savages are, I may mention the following
-incident: On the way from Keati to Netchiolumy we dropped at different
-times three snow-shoes from our sledge, but seeing Ikwa behind us pick
-them up, we did not stop for them. On reaching Netchiolumy he brought
-them to us, and said they were fine for us, were they not? We said yes.
-“Well,” he said, “if I had not picked them up you would not have them,
-and as my eyes hurt me very much, and I see you have them to spare, you
-should give me a pair of smoked glasses.” I thought so too, and he got
-what he asked for.
-
-We had the perfection of traveling. The surface of Whale Sound was just
-rough enough to prevent it from being slippery, and yet so smooth that
-the sledge went along as if it were running on a track.
-
-Mr. Peary, Kyo, the driver, and myself were all three seated upon the
-sledge, which in addition was heavily laden with our sleeping-bags,
-equipment, provisions, etc., and yet the nine handsome creatures, picked
-dogs of the tribe, who were pulling us, immediately broke into a run,
-and, with tails waving like plumes over their backs, kept up a brisk
-gait until we reached Ittiblu at two o’clock in the morning; the
-odometer registered 21.94 miles. The night was a beautiful one. The sun
-shone brightly until near midnight, when it went down like a ball of
-fire, tinging the sky with crimson, purple, and yellow lights, which
-gradually faded out and left a dull grayish blue, which in turn changed
-to a gray just dark enough to show us the numberless stars that studded
-the firmament. When we reached Ittiblu the sun came up from behind the
-dark cliffs of the eastern shore of Inglefield Gulf. We had been
-traveling sixteen hours, and were pretty well tired out. Our dogs, too,
-were glad to have a meal and rest.
-
-We immediately set to work to build a snow-igloo of our own, on the icy
-floor of which we placed our sleeping-bags and everything that we did
-not wish handled by the inhabitants of the settlement. While still at
-work on this we were visited by two residents, Panikpah, a former
-visitor at Redcliffe, and Koomenahpik, his father; they showed a true
-native hospitality by asking us to share the comforts of their igloo—an
-invitation, however, which we politely declined.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Our Snow-igloo.
-]
-
-Our igloo proved icy cold, and I shall never forget the difference of
-temperature between inside and outside. It was just like going from a
-cellar into a temperature of 90°, and we resolved that unless it was
-storming we would in future sleep without shelter. Among our breakfast
-callers was the wife of Koomenahpik, Nauyahleah, the most comical old
-soul I had yet seen. She evidently felt it her duty to entertain me, and
-began to tell me all about herself and her family; she let me know that
-I had already seen one of her sons at Redcliffe, whose name is Tawanah,
-and who lives still farther up Inglefield Gulf; he had stopped at
-Ittiblu, she said, on his return from the Peary igloo, and told her what
-a large koona Peary’s koona was, and how white her skin was, and that
-her hair was as long as she could stretch with her arms. She followed us
-wherever we went, and chatted incessantly—whether we were taking
-photographs or making observations for latitude and time, it made no
-difference to her. If we did not answer her she would sing at the top of
-her voice for a few minutes, and then chatter again. She showed us a
-number of graves, which are nothing but mounds of stones piled on the
-dead bodies, and told us who lay beneath the rocks.
-
-At eight in the evening we left Ittiblu, with four additional dogs
-obtained from Panikpah. All night long we dashed on over the smooth
-surface of Whale Sound, except where we passed Academy Bay. Here from
-one cape to the other the snow was soft and several inches deep. Again
-the sun only left us for a short time, and in spite of a temperature of
-–35°, the ride was a delightful one.
-
-About two A. M. we were abreast of another beautiful glacier, a great
-river of ice slowly making its way from the eternal inland ice to the
-sea. The smooth and even appearance of all the glaciers, Mr. Peary told
-me, was due to the blanket of snow which covered them.
-
-It took us about an hour to pass the face of the ice-sheet, which in
-places towered above us to a height of one hundred feet and more. As we
-rounded the southwest corner Kyo sang out, “Inuits, Inuits,” and,
-looking ahead, we saw an Eskimo snow-igloo built up against the rocks on
-the shore. Scattered about on the ice-foot lay about a dozen seals, some
-whole, and some partially cut up; three or four young white seals, a
-number of sealskins, a large sledge and a small toy-sledge patterned
-exactly like the large one, and coils of sealskin and walrus lines. In
-the “tochsoo,” or entrance to the igloo, was tied a young dog, who had
-no idea of awakening his master, for he only looked at us and gave no
-sound.
-
-In response to Kyo’s shouts a man came slowly crawling out, rubbing his
-eyes, and showing every evidence of having been suddenly awakened out of
-a sound sleep. This proved to be Kudlah, a young native whose home was
-at the head of Inglefield Gulf, and who on a visit to Redcliffe during
-the winter had been nicknamed by our boys “Misfortune.” Kudlah had a
-hang-dog sort of expression. We were told that a woman would only live
-with him a year and then leave him, it being the privilege of the Eskimo
-maiden to return to her parents’ roof at the end of a year, provided
-there is no family, if she finds that she has made a mistake.
-“Misfortune” had grown very fond of the “kabloonah’s kapah” (white man’s
-food), especially coffee and crackers, during his visit at Redcliffe,
-and he now came right to our sledge and asked if we had no “kapah” for
-him. He told us that he, with his wife, and Tawanah with his wife, a son
-twelve years of age, and three smaller children, were on their way to
-Redcliffe. They had left their home, Nunatochsoah, at the head of
-Inglefield Gulf, two days before, and had walked all day and until
-midnight, when they built the snow-house and camped. The women and
-children being very tired, and seal-holes, whence young seals are
-procured, being plentiful in this neighborhood, they decided to rest a
-few days and hunt seal. I asked him where they found the pretty little
-white creatures, and he told me that the mother seal crawls out on the
-ice through the cracks and hollows out a place for herself under the
-snow, not disturbing the surface at all, except perhaps by raising it a
-little, and thus giving it the appearance of a snow-drift or mound. Here
-she gives birth to her young, and stays with them until they are old
-enough to take to the water, leaving them only long enough to get food
-for herself.
-
-To me these mounds did not seem different in appearance from the
-ordinary snow-mound, but the trained eye of the native immediately
-distinguishes the “pussy igloo” (seal-house); he walks softly up to it,
-and puts his ear close to the snow and listens. If he hears any sign of
-life he jumps on the mound as hard as he can, until it caves in, and
-then, with a kick in the head, he dispatches the young one. Then he lies
-in wait for the mother seal to return to her young, when she is promptly
-harpooned.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- SLEDGING INTO INGLEFIELD GULF.
-]
-
-While Kudlah was entertaining us, Tawanah and the two women came out of
-the igloo. The latter were very much interested in me, and wanted to
-know if there were any more women like me at Redcliffe. When told that
-there were not, but that they were plentiful in the American country,
-they asked, “Are they all so tall, and so white, and have they all such
-long hair? We never have seen women like you.”
-
-Our driver had been refreshing himself with seal and blubber, and Mr.
-Peary now called to him to untangle the dogs, as we wished to continue
-our journey. This he did not like, and said the people were all gone,
-and there was no use in going any farther up the gulf. The snow, he
-said, was very deep, and the dogs would not be able to pull the load;
-but Mr. Peary was firm in his decision to push on to the head of the
-gulf, if possible, in order to complete his surveys. Accordingly, at
-four A. M. we started again, and to our surprise Kudlah and Tawanah
-accompanied us. When questioned as to their destination, Tawanah said
-they had a lot of sealskins and young seals at Nanatochsuahmy which he
-wanted to give Mr. Peary, and they were going as far as his igloo with
-us.
-
-In about three hours we came to a small island, and here we pitched
-camp. After a hearty supper of Boston baked beans, corned beef, and
-stewed tomatoes, with tea and crackers, we turned in, and what a
-delightful sleep we had! The sun shone warm, and that peculiar stillness
-which is found only in the Arctic regions was conducive to long sleep.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Mount Daly.
-]
-
-After supper we explored the little island and found the plateau covered
-with the tracks of deer and ptarmigan, but we could descry no living
-creature. The view from the summit was very fine. We could see down the
-sound as far as Herbert Island, and almost up to the head of Inglefield
-Gulf; on the right the eye took in the greater part of Academy Bay, and
-on the left in the distance towered Mts. Putnam, Daly, and Adams.
-
-Arriving at Nunatochsoah, we spent about an hour in skirmishing about
-the place, Tawanah taking us to various caches containing sealskins,
-both tanned and untanned, and two caches containing young seals, about
-twenty-two in all. Kudlah, too, had a few seals and skins, and both men
-were anxious to barter their possessions with Mr. Peary for a knife and
-a saw.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XII
- THE SLEDGE JOURNEY—(_Continued_)
-
- From Tawanah’s Igloo to the Great Heilprin Glacier—The Little
- Matterhorn—A Wet Night—Ptarmigan Island—“As the Crow flies” for the
- Eastern Bastion of Herbert Island—A Nap in the Sunshine—Back at
- Redcliffe—A Busy Week of Preparation for the Start on the Inland
- Ice—Canine Rivals.
-
-
-We unloaded our sledge, and, with Kudlah as our driver, continued the
-exploration of Inglefield Gulf to its head. In spite of Kudlah’s having
-spent the entire time at Tawanah’s in eating seal, we had scarcely
-traveled a mile before he said he was hungry for American kapah. When
-told it was not yet time, he turned his attention to the dogs again, but
-soon we saw that the dogs were having a go-as-you-please time, and on
-looking to the driver for the reason we found him sitting bolt-upright
-and fast asleep. We woke him, and to keep him awake I gave him some
-crackers to eat. They had the desired effect as long as they lasted, but
-as soon as they had disappeared off he went to sleep again, and I came
-to the conclusion that they acted more as a narcotic than a stimulant,
-and discontinued them.
-
-Just before reaching the head of this great gulf we came to a nunatak in
-one of the numerous glaciers, shaped like the Swiss Matterhorn, and we
-named it the Little Matterhorn. We were in an Alpine landscape, but the
-more striking features of the European ice-covered mountains were here
-brought out in increased intensity. Arrived at the head of the gulf, we
-were confronted by one of the grandest glaciers that we had yet seen.
-
-Never shall I forget my impressions, as, on this bracing April day, with
-the thermometer from 30° to 35° below zero, Mr. Peary and I, shod with
-snow-shoes, climbed over the deep-drifted snow to the summit of a black
-rock, destined in a few years to be engulfed by the resistless flow of
-the glacier, and from this elevated point looked out across the mighty
-stream of ice to the opposite shore, so distant as to be indistinct,
-even in the brilliant spring sunshine that was lighting all the scene.
-Looking up the glacier, the vast ice river disappeared in the serene and
-silent heights of the ice-cap. To think that this great white,
-apparently lifeless, expanse, stretching almost beyond the reach of the
-eye, is yet the embodiment of one of the mightiest forces of nature, a
-force against which only the iron ribs of mother-earth herself can offer
-resistance! As we stood there silent, a block of ice larger than many a
-pretentious house, yet but an atom compared with the glacier itself,
-pushed from its balance by the imperceptible but constant movement of
-the glacier, fell with a crash from the glacier face, sending the echoes
-flying along the ice-cliffs, crushing through the thick bay ice, and
-bringing the dogs, far below us, to their feet with startled yelps.
-
-The glacier, which forms much of the eastern wall of Inglefield Gulf,
-has a frontage of about ten miles, and is the largest of the series of
-giant glaciers in which are here concentrated the energies of the
-ice-cap. North of it lie the Smithson Mountains, and farther beyond, a
-vast congeries of ice-streams which circle westward and define the
-northern head of the gulf. To the eastern sheet, upon whose bosom no
-human being had ever stepped, and on whose beauty and grandeur no white
-person had ever gazed, we gave the name of Heilprin Glacier, in honor of
-Prof. Angelo Heilprin, of the Academy of Natural Sciences of
-Philadelphia.
-
-On the upward voyage to Greenland we had passed numbers of glaciers,
-beginning with the great Frederikshaab ice-stream. I had seen the
-distant gleaming of the Jakobshavn Glacier, and after passing Upernavik
-we were never without a glacier in sight, and yet it was not until
-September, when Mr. Peary was able to get out in the boat, and we went
-to the head of McCormick Bay to see the inland ice-party off, that I
-came in actual contact with one of these streams of ice. About eight
-miles above Redcliffe, on the same side of the bay, there is a hanging
-glacier, which has peered at us past the shore cliffs ever since we
-entered McCormick Bay. This glacier is supported upon a great pile of
-gravel, looking like a railway fill, which gives it the appearance of
-being upon stilts. It was a peculiar experience to see the red-brown
-rocks and cliffs glowing in the sun, and this great vertical wall of
-blue ice standing out beyond them, with little streams of water
-trickling down from it, and occasionally fragments of ice breaking away
-and dashing down with a muffled, metallic sound; and more than this, to
-find the ever-constant friend, the Arctic poppy, growing actually
-beneath the overhanging walls of the glacier. The great glaciers, too,
-that surround Tooktoo Valley, with its green meadows and glistening
-lakes, will always remain with me an exquisite recollection.
-
-Returning to our sledge, we made a direct line for our camp, which was
-reached after an absence of ten hours.
-
-Wearied with our journey, we immediately prepared to rest, and selected
-a sheltered nook on the sea ice, where the snow was several inches deep,
-and where we were protected from the light breeze which blows almost
-constantly by a huge buttress of ice, part of the ice-foot. The memory
-of the delightful sleep of the night before, when we lay right out in
-the sunshine, helped me to hurry the sleeping-bags into place and crawl
-into mine without losing much time.
-
-Tawanah came to me and asked if I would not like to have my kamiks and
-stockings put up on the rocks where the sun could shine on them and dry
-out what little moisture they might contain, and I told him to take them
-away. In what seemed to me only a few minutes, but what was actually
-four hours, I was awakened by some one grasping both sides of my
-sleeping-bag, evidently trying to stand it and its contents on end. The
-words “Don’t roll over; try to stand up as quickly as you can; the tide
-has risen above the ice,” rang in my ears. On looking about me I saw
-that I had been lying in about six inches of water and peacefully
-sleeping.
-
-Fortunately I had a sealskin cover over my deerskin bag, and the water
-had not penetrated it; therefore my deerskin knickerbockers and flannel
-wrapper, which I always take off after I have pulled myself down in the
-bag, fold and place under me, were perfectly dry. My poor husband did
-not fare so well. He had folded his trousers, kamiks, and stockings and
-placed them under his head as a pillow, and of course they were soaking
-wet. Not having a cover to his sleeping-bag, the water had soaked
-through, and it was this that had wakened him.
-
-After a time we managed to dry out, and, continuing our journey, reached
-our little island at midnight. As we approached the island numbers of
-ptarmigan were seen flying about the rocks, a circumstance which
-determined us to name the spot Ptarmigan Island. We secured a few of
-these beautiful, snow-white birds, and, after taking observations for
-position, proceeded on our course to Tawanah’s igloo, which we reached
-shortly after four A. M.
-
-While preparing the morning meal, I was the center of an admiring
-circle. Men, women, and children formed a perfect ring about me. Never
-had they seen such a stove, and never such cooking. They chattered
-incessantly, and plied me with so many questions that I began to despair
-of getting anything to eat. Finally I gave each a tin of coffee and some
-crackers, and this kept them busy long enough for me to eat my meal, and
-we then turned in.
-
-We awoke about four o’clock in the afternoon, and at once began our
-exploration of the surrounding cliffs and the neighboring glacier, which
-Mr. Peary considered one of the first magnitude, and named, after the
-distinguished secretary of the American Geographical Society, the
-Hurlbut Glacier. It was nine o’clock before we were through with
-exploring, photographing, and making observations, and then we made a
-dash for the east end of Herbert Island.
-
-Mr. Peary laid our course down the center of the gulf, and we were
-beginning to calculate the time when we should reach Redcliffe, when
-suddenly we encountered deep, soft snow, through which the dogs could
-not pull the loaded sledge with any of us seated upon it. There was
-nothing left for us but to get off and walk, or rather wade through the
-snow. After a few hours of this tiring work the dogs refused to go
-farther, and it was only with special coaxing and driving that any
-progress was made. When at last we reached Herbert Island we were almost
-as glad as the dogs to be able to rest. Redcliffe was still fifteen
-miles distant.
-
-Mr. Peary and I spread our sleeping-bags down on the snow out in the
-brilliant sunshine, and lay down on them for a nap. We had not been
-asleep long when I awoke and found that Mr. Peary had arisen and was
-walking rapidly in the direction of the ice-foot. He was following an
-Eskimo who had shouldered a rifle, and my first impression was that the
-native had taken one of our own rifles from the sledge and was making
-off with it.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- AN APRIL JOURNEY.
-]
-
-At Kyo’s call the retreating figure stopped short and turned back. He
-came directly to us, and we recognized him as Tahtara, the man at whose
-snow-igloo I had spent such a memorable night. He had been at Redcliffe,
-and was now out on a seal-hunt, with a companion, named Kulutingwah, who
-presently came dashing round with two fine-looking dogs and one of our
-sledges.
-
-These dogs were the most affectionate Eskimo dogs we had yet seen, and
-by far the prettiest. They were large, powerful-looking animals, that
-dragged the sledge with three natives upon it through the soft snow as
-easily as if they had no load at all. They were the first dogs we had
-seen who were trained to obey their master’s words without the aid of
-the whip. When Kulutingwah left his sledge-team he did not have to turn
-the sledge over and stick the upstanders into the snow to keep the dogs
-from running away, but simply told them to stay there, and with a low,
-deep growl they would stretch themselves upon the snow and remain
-perfectly quiet until his return, in spite of the tempting pieces of
-seal meat which might be lying around in their vicinity.
-
-After restowing our sledges we started homeward. Our dogs, like horses
-at home, seemed to smell the stable, and broke into a brisk trot, which
-they kept up until we reached Redcliffe, at nine in the evening, Sunday,
-April 24.
-
-Dr. Cook, who had been left in charge, had done good work during our
-absence of a week. Quite a number of natives from Netchiolumy, Keati,
-and the snow village had arrived, and among them an unusual number of
-lady visitors, all willing to sew for the “Americans” for the small
-consideration of a couple of needles. The doctor had set them to work on
-kamiks, fur mittens, fur stockings, and fur trousers, and they had
-worked like beavers all the week, while the men had put in their time
-hunting, and a goodly number of seals were added to the store of
-dog-meat.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Musical Dogs.
-]
-
-We were now in possession of twenty-two good dogs, the pick of all the
-dogs in the tribe, and Mr. Peary felt that the success of his long
-sledge journey was assured. Every pack of Eskimo dogs has its leader. If
-a new dog is added to the pack a fight takes place at once between him
-and the leader to determine his position in the team. Now, up to this
-time a great white shaggy brute, from Cape York, whom we called Lion, on
-account of his gray mane, had been the canine king of Redcliffe. With
-the arrival of Kulutingwah’s fine dogs there came a change. Lion and his
-first lieutenant, a dog marked very much like himself, at once charged
-upon the new-comers, evidently expecting to thrash them into subjection
-as easily as had been done in the case of the other dogs, but he, for
-once, was doomed to disappointment; although the fight raged fierce and
-long, poor Lion was vanquished, and forced to resign his position as
-king in favor of the larger of the new-comers, whom we called “Naleyah”
-(chief).
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIII
- OFF FOR THE INLAND ICE
-
- The First Detachment of the Inland Ice-party leaves
- Redcliffe—Departure of the Leader of the Expedition—Rest after the
- Excitement—Arrival of the Ravens—Return of Gibson and Matt—Gloomy
- Weather—Daily Incidents at Redcliffe—Spring Arrivals of
- Eskimos—Eskimos imprisoned in their Igloos by a May Snow-storm—The
- First Little Auks—Open Water off Cape Cleveland—Harbingers of
- Summer—Myriads of Auks and Seals—Snow-buntings—Green Grass and
- Flies—Kyo, the Angekok.
-
-
-Saturday, April 30. The past week has been one of hustle and bustle. The
-overland ice journey has been uppermost in our minds and actions, and
-this morning the real start was made. All the boys except Verhoeff, with
-the dogs and five natives, left with three loaded sledges for the head
-of the bay, whither several loads of provisions had already been
-transported. Mr. Peary is to follow in a few days.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Preparing for the Start.
-]
-
-Wednesday, May 4. At 8.30 P. M. yesterday, Mr. Peary with Matt, who had
-returned for additional equipment, started for the head of the bay to
-join Gibson, Astrup, and Dr. Cook, who have been there since Saturday. I
-watched him out of sight, and then returned to the house, where Mr.
-Verhoeff and I will keep bachelor and maid’s hall. For three full months
-I shall be without my husband—a year of anxiety and worry to me. It has
-been arranged to have two of the boys accompany the expedition, merely
-as a “supporting-party,” and their farthest point will probably be the
-Humboldt Glacier; I can therefore expect news from the interior in three
-weeks or less. The last ten days have been one continuous rush for me,
-and part of the time I hardly knew where I was. After I am rested I
-shall begin a thorough overhauling of everything, and get things ready
-for packing. As I write, 11.45 P. M., the sun is shining, and as I think
-Mr. Peary will begin his march to-night, I hope this morning’s
-snow-storm has cleared the weather for some time to come. Strange
-coincidence: just six years ago I bade Mr. Peary good-by as he started
-on his first Greenland trip. May it be a good omen, and he return as
-successful as he did then!
-
-Saturday, May 7. The weather continues alternately dreary and pleasant,
-but the approach of springtime is unmistakable. Already the ravens have
-arrived, and moderate thaws have begun to loosen our covering of snow
-and ice. Shortly after six this morning I was awakened by hearing one of
-the huskies cry, “My tigalay, my tigalay” (Matt has returned), and in a
-minute later Matt and Gibson came in. The former had returned on account
-of a frozen heel, while Gibson came back for additional alcohol. In a
-note to me Mr. Peary stated that he had met with a severe obstacle in
-the way of heavy snow and steep up-grades, and therefore had not made
-the distance that he had hoped to cover in a week’s time.
-
-Sunday, May 8. At last it seems to have cleared, but still the head of
-the bay is enveloped in mist. Gibson left us again yesterday, and he is
-probably with his party this evening. The thermometer is steadily
-rising, and with a temperature to-day of 28° everything has been
-dripping. I got all the snow off the roof of the house and the
-canvas-covered annex on the west side, as water had begun running down
-between the tarred paper.
-
-Tuesday, May 10. All night the wind blew a gale from the east and
-northeast, and all day the snow has been flying in clouds so thick that
-at times we could not see the tide-gage, a hundred yards distant. My
-thoughts have been continually with the little party on the ice. I know
-who will have the worst time, who will have to look out for everything,
-and it worries me because I know he is not as well as he ought to be.
-Everything around Redcliffe is hidden in the snow-drifts, and the snow
-has been coming in under the canvas until we have three feet of it in
-front of our door inside the inclosure, in spite of Matt’s blocking all
-the openings in the walls. With Matt’s help the range and lockers were
-moved out of my room to-day, and we found the wall and floor covered
-with ice. I knocked off as much as I could, and removed the cardboard
-from the floor, and to-night the blanket and carpet at that end of the
-room have thawed and are dripping wet. This evening Kyo wanted to know
-if we would permit him to go with us beyond Cape York, to where the
-other Eskimos live (Upernavik, or Disko). I told him he could; then he
-wanted to know if I would draw a map of Greenland, and mark our route
-upon it. He seemed to understand, and was pleased to know that he could
-go.
-
-Wednesday, May 11. A beautiful day. The drifts are hard as marble. Matt
-shoveled the snow out of the entrance, and we once more opened our
-windows. The drip from the roof has forced us to remove all the snow and
-ice, and we are thus recovering our non-wintry appearance.
-
-Friday, May 13. Contrary to all expectations, last night and to-day have
-been warm and bright. All the huskies gathered on our roof, which is dry
-and retains the sun’s heat. Noyah, the baby, rolled about entirely naked
-in a temperature of 22°, except for a cap, which was nothing more or
-less than the toe of one of Mr. Peary’s cast-off blue socks. Verhoeff,
-who has made a tour to one of the neighboring icebergs, reports that the
-snow has been swept from the ice in the middle of the bay, and that the
-ice has commenced to melt.
-
-Saturday, May 21. The past week has seen our home again converted into
-an Eskimo encampment. There have been numerous arrivals of old and new
-faces, representing all conditions of age from the tiniest baby to
-Tahtara’s mother. The simple folk have come as heralds of the
-approaching spring, some to stay and others to proceed farther. They
-report the return of the little auk at Keati. Yesterday and to-day have
-been wild, stormy days, the wind blowing a gale from the southeast
-nearly all the time, and when it was not actually snowing the snow was
-flying so furiously that it was all but impossible to face it. The two
-Eskimo families in the snow-igloos experienced much discomfort, and this
-morning Kyo called for Matt to dig him out. The snow had drifted in the
-entrance to his igloo until it had filled and piled up higher than the
-house, and he had had great difficulty in keeping an air-hole open
-during the night.
-
-Monday, May 23. A beautiful day. I hoisted a new flag on Redcliffe House
-in honor of my sister Mayde’s birthday. Yesterday was the anniversary of
-my own birth, the first of my life when I did not receive a birthday
-wish from my dear mother, and the first which I spent without receiving
-a loving greeting from some dear one. I was obliged to go through the
-routine formality of setting out the wine, but I felt neither like
-eating nor drinking. Yesterday morning the first little auks were seen
-flying over Redcliffe House, some in the direction of the head of the
-bay, others in the opposite direction.
-
-Kyo, Matt, and I indulged in a little target-shooting to-day with my
-revolver. We put up a tin at forty feet distance and fired six shots
-each. In the first round Matt scored nothing, Kyo hit the target 3
-times, while I hit it 5 times. I then stepped out, and Matt and Kyo
-tried again, the former scoring 5 and the latter 4.
-
-Thursday, May 26. A perfect day, clear, calm, and warm. Nearly four
-weeks have elapsed since Mr. Peary left me, and yet no news. For a full
-week, day by day, I have been expecting the supporting-party, and am now
-nearly desperate. Being in no mood for writing, reading, or sewing, I
-called Jack and started for Cape Cleveland, where open water had been
-reported. For a quarter of a mile before reaching the Cape I sank into
-water almost to my boot-tops, but I felt fully repaid for my trouble by
-the beautiful sight which met my gaze. The water, of deepest blue and
-clear as crystal, sparkled and danced in the sunlight, as if it were
-overjoyed to have broken loose from its long imprisonment, and once more
-have the countless birds sporting on its bosom. The water and the air
-above it were at times black with birds, the majority being little auks.
-There was, however, a goodly sprinkling of black guillemots and gulls. I
-also saw a pair of eider-ducks. I watched this scene for some time. Two
-stately, massive bergs in the center of the pool of dancing water
-imparted grandeur to the picture—now glistening with the dazzling white
-of marble, and a moment later black with the myriads of feathered
-creatures that had settled on them. The sight of the water made me feel
-more homesick than ever, so I continued my walk around the Cape. At
-every step I broke into the snow nearly to my hips, and sometimes there
-was water under it. I saw four pairs of snow-buntings chirping and
-flitting about among the rocks and patches of grass where the snow had
-disappeared. They were evidently getting acquainted with each other, and
-looking for a place in which to make their home. Almost half-way between
-the trap-dyke and Three-Mile Valley I came upon the place where
-Kulutunah had formerly had his tupic, and where he had left nearly one
-half of a last summer’s seal lying exposed on the ice. About this had
-gathered hundreds upon hundreds of flies, some large and some small, the
-first I have seen since leaving Upernavik, I think. I brought some back
-as specimens. The air was filled with the chirping of birds, the buzz of
-flies, the drip, drip, drip of the snow and ice everywhere about, and
-the odor of decaying seal. On my return I climbed over the Cape in
-preference to rounding it, as I had seen large pieces of ice break off
-and float out into the dark water. From my elevated position the surface
-of the ice around and beyond the water looked as if it had had its face
-badly freckled, so covered was it with black specks; each speck
-represented a seal taking his sun-bath. Yet it is very difficult for the
-natives to catch these creatures, as the ice is rotten and will not bear
-their weight.
-
-On reaching Redcliffe House I saw Kyo dressed in a pair of woven
-trousers, a blue flannel shirt, and a pair of suspenders given him by
-Matt, and Mr. Peary’s old gray felt hat, which I gave him a day or two
-ago, and which he hesitated to take, because, he said, it was not mine
-to give, and Mr. Peary would say on his return, “Ibly tiglipo, ibly
-peeuk nahme” (you steal, you are no good). He looked precisely like an
-Indian as he stood there, busy putting up his tent on the brow of the
-hill directly back of the house. This place has been free of snow for
-some time and is perfectly dry, while his igloo, as well as the other
-two, is constantly wet from the melting snow. He is filled with the idea
-of going to America. Every night he comes for a magazine to look at
-after he has gone to bed, as he has seen some of the boys do. He says
-Mr. Peary will be his “athata” (father) and Missy Peary his “ahnahna”
-(mother) on the ship, and when he gets to America he will learn how to
-read, and then he won’t have to select books with pictures. Whatever he
-sees he wants to know if he will see it made in America. He tells me
-that he is an “angekok” (doctor), and that he always cures the people.
-They never die where he is, and he can make them do just as he chooses.
-His wife does not seem to care to go to America, so for the last few
-days he has borrowed two or three magazines to take into his igloo,
-where for three or four hours at a stretch he has sat with his wife in
-front of him and the book between them, swaying himself from side to
-side, and singing a monotonous sort of tune at the top of his voice. In
-this way, the other natives assure me, he works a spell over her, and
-she willingly consents to go with him.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Cape Cleveland.
-]
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIV
- WEARY DAYS OF WAITING
-
- Anxious Fears for the Inland Ice-party—A “Red-Letter” Day—Return of
- the Supporting-party with Good News—First Flowers—Job’s Comforters
- among the Huskies—An Attack of Homesickness—The Snow disappearing—My
- Confidante, the Brook—The Eider-ducks return—I stand my Watch with
- the Others—Matt crippled by a Frosted Heel—We are reduced to a Seal
- Diet—A July Snow-storm—Influx of Natives—Open Water reaches
- Redcliffe—Matt overhears a Native Plot to kill us.
-
-
-Monday, May 30. We had a great excitement about 8.30 this evening. A
-black spot was seen out in the sound beyond an iceberg, over two miles
-away. With the aid of the glass we could see it was moving in our
-direction, and we thought it was Annowkah coming back from the other
-bay. Kyo, who was watching constantly, all at once became very much
-excited, declaring it was not an Innuit, and he could not tell what it
-was. Then, suddenly throwing down the glass, his eyes almost starting
-from his head, he exclaimed, “Nahnook, nahnook, boo mut toy-hoy, car,
-car, toy-hoy” (a bear! a bear!—the rifle, quick, hurry, hurry, quick).
-Matt and I rushed into the house for our rifles and ammunition, but by
-the time we came out the object was behind the berg, lost to view. It
-soon reappeared, however, and we then saw that it was a dog. Kyo, who
-had been watching it closely, immediately recognized it as one of Mr.
-Peary’s pack, and said that it was in a starving condition. The poor
-animal was hardly able to get along, and had evidently had nothing to
-eat for a week or ten days. He is very weak, especially in his hind
-legs, and he has a cut from his left eye down to his mouth. The dog is
-the one which we had designated the “devil dog,” and was in charge of
-the supporting-party. Can it be that the supporting-party has met with
-mishap, or are they returning by way of Smith Sound? The incident brings
-up unpleasant forebodings, but I am utterly powerless in my position.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- FRAGMENTS FROM THE HEILPRIN GLACIER—HEAD OF INGLEFIELD GULF.
-]
-
-Thursday, June 2. Three more days of increasing suspense, and still no
-news. It is now twenty-seven days since Gibson left us to rejoin the
-party, and at that time Mr. Peary wrote, “We go over the ice-cap
-to-night,” and he thought that the supporting-party would be back in ten
-days, or at most in two weeks. Spring is now rapidly coming to us, and
-the mercury, in the sun, has risen well into the seventies.
-
-Friday, June 3. My nightmare is over; the boys have returned, and they
-bring good news of my husband. I cannot describe how I felt when the
-doctor, on shaking hands with me, told me he had left Mr. Peary and
-Astrup both in good health and spirits, and doing good traveling. Both
-boys look exceedingly well, although their faces, and noses
-particularly, are much burned and blistered by the sun and wind, and
-Gibson complains of his eyes. I got them something hot to drink, made
-them chocolate, and then retired to my room to read my letter. Gibson
-weighs 173¼ pounds net, against 176¼ when he left; the doctor weighs 153
-pounds net, as against 146¼.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- A Corner of my Room.
-]
-
-Saturday, June 11. The past week has been almost entirely without
-incident. Dr. Cook has assumed command of our establishment, and I am
-therefore free of responsibility beyond that of taking care of myself.
-My thoughts wander constantly to the members of the inland ice-party,
-and I often wonder if they will return in time for us to go south still
-this summer. The doctor and Gibson do not expect them before the 1st of
-September, while our Eskimo friends cheerfully assure us that they will
-never return. My instinct revolts against this judgment, but it makes an
-impression upon me, nevertheless. To-day I walked over to the
-Quarter-Mile Valley, and sat by the stream which there rushes down from
-the cliffs and tumbles over the icy hummocks, cutting its way through
-the snow that fills its bed and over the ice-foot into the bay. The
-little snow-buntings were chirping and flitting about me, and great
-patches of purple flowers, the first of which I observed just one week
-ago, were to be seen wherever the snow had melted sufficiently for them
-to peep through; these were the earliest flowers of the season. I sat
-here and indulged in a fit of homesickness. Never in my life have I felt
-so utterly alone and forsaken, with no possible chance of knowing how
-and where my dear ones are. It surely must end some time.
-
-Sunday, June 12. The snow is disappearing rapidly, and just as soon as a
-patch of ground is laid bare it is covered with flowers, usually the
-purple ones, although I have seen a few tiny white and yellow ones as
-well. The west wall of our entrance is covered with green shoots. The
-doctor and Gibson are preparing for a ten days’ hunting-trip up the bay,
-and they have made up the following list of provisions and accessories:
-140 crackers (seven per man per day), 10 pounds sugar, 4 pounds meal, 8
-pounds hominy, 5 cans milk, 1 three-pound can of tongue, 2 cans corned
-beef, 3 cans tomatoes, 3 cans corn, 2 cans soup, 4 cakes pea-soup, 4
-pounds bacon, 1 package cornstarch, 1 can Mosqueros food, flavoring
-extract, salt, 4 pounds coffee, ½ pound of tea, 15 pounds dog-meat for
-two dogs, 2 cans alcohol, 2 alcohol-stoves, 2 boxes wind-matches and 1
-box blueheads, 1 box of cartridges, and a number of shells. They expect
-to leave this evening. The condition of Matt’s frozen heel has been
-steadily growing worse, and, poor fellow! he is beginning to suffer
-acutely. He is threatened with a chronic running sore.
-
-There is only one thing now left to me which gives me any pleasure, and
-that is to go to the little brook in the Quarter-Mile Valley and listen
-to its music while I give my thoughts full play. I close my eyes, and
-once more I am in our little tent, listening to this same music, mingled
-with the sound of the “Kite’s” whistle and the splash of the white
-whales as they frisked back and forth in the water close to the shore.
-This was when we first landed, and before the house was ready for us.
-
-Wednesday, June 15. The last of winter is leaving us. The water is
-rushing and gurgling on all sides, and the brown cliffs back of the
-house, as well as the red cliffs to the right, are almost entirely bared
-of the snowy mantle which has so long covered them. Eider-ducks are
-passing us daily, and in their wake come other birds from the balmy
-south.
-
-My routine tramps have been largely interfered with by the character of
-the walking, which has become very bad, snow, slush, and water
-alternating in layers. Into this one plunges thigh-deep without warning,
-and it requires considerable maneuvering to extricate one’s self without
-becoming saturated with ice-cold water. The tide comes in beyond the
-ice-foot, and Verhoeff almost swims to the tide-gage, which is now five
-inches higher out of the ice. I have been for some time past taking my
-watch regularly with the boys, and naturally it interferes somewhat with
-the fulness of my night’s rest. At present the night is divided into
-three watches, of which I take the first, Verhoeff the second, and Matt
-the morning watch.
-
-Wednesday, June 22. Another week has passed, and by this much my husband
-is nearer to his return. Our routine continues unchanged, except in
-unimportant details, and the monotony of our life, together with certain
-vexations which necessarily arise, makes me at times cross and
-despondent. Our Eskimos have been taking advantage of the open leads and
-the return of animals to go out on various hunting-expeditions, and they
-report more or less success with walrus, white whale, and narwhal. I am
-longing for venison, as we have been largely reduced to a seal diet, and
-seal is all but nauseating to me. Deer seem to be very difficult to get
-at just at present, and Dr. Cook, who returned early Sunday morning from
-his hunt at the head of the bay, brought none with him—indeed, no meat
-of any kind.
-
-The first rain of the season took place last Thursday night, and it has
-been raining again lightly this evening. Yesterday I took a walk along
-the base of the trap-dyke. The snow has disappeared from the plateau,
-and the air is fragrant with the spring flowers and mosses, which fairly
-cover the ground. Numberless snow-birds are flitting about, chirping to
-each other, and the rushing of the brooklets is heard constantly. All
-the flowers have returned and all the birds are here again, and they
-will stay with us until the middle of September, when I hope that we,
-too, shall return south. Altogether the scene reminded me of the time
-when Mr. Peary and I came up here last fall, and I gathered flowers
-while he pressed them.
-
-Tuesday, June 28. What a horrible day it has been! The wind blows so
-hard that it is almost impossible for me to stand up against it. The
-rain dashes against the window until it seems as though it would break
-it in. At times the rain changes to snow, while on the cliffs it has
-been snowing constantly. They are as white as they have been any time
-this winter. Icebergs have been groaning and toppling over all day, and
-in the fury of the storm, just after midnight, the tide-gage fell over.
-My constant thought is of the advance party. God help them if they are
-caught in such a storm on ice that is not suitable for building igloos.
-As the days wear on I feel as if the chances were almost even as to
-whether I shall ever see my husband again. I can do nothing, not even
-keep still. Perhaps it is a good thing that I am obliged to do the work
-about the house.
-
-Our boys have been improving the time by gathering up collections of
-various kinds, and the doctor has been especially busy trading for any
-and every thing in the way of native clothing, implements, and toys, for
-all of which he gives pieces of boards, barrel-staves, boxes, and other
-odds and ends in the lumber line, all worthless to us, but invaluable to
-the poor Eskimos. Wood is to them their most precious article, for
-without it they could neither have boats nor sledges, nor would they be
-able to fashion those perfect instruments of the chase, the harpoon and
-spear, which they handle with unsurpassed dexterity. Yet wood is also
-their scarcest article, and is obtained only from wreckage or through
-occasional barter with whalers passing near Cape York. A cargo of lumber
-would procure anything from the natives—indeed, almost their entire
-possessions.
-
-Friday, July 1. To-day we narrowly escaped a bad accident. The doctor
-accidentally discharged a gun in the big room, where Gibson, Verhoeff,
-and Tooky were sitting. Fortunately no one was hurt, the charge going
-through the roof, making quite a hole, and badly frightening Matt, who
-was lying there. Matt’s foot is improving somewhat, and probably in a
-few days his condition will be such that he will be able to get about.
-This prospect is gratifying to me, as I have determined to go to the
-head of the bay in about three weeks, there to await Mr. Peary’s return,
-and I wish to have Matt for my companion.
-
-Monday, July 4. This evening I was treated to a native vegetable dish.
-Returning from a walk to Cape Cleveland, I met Mané and her children
-coming to meet me. She told me they eat the little purple flowers which
-bloom so abundantly almost everywhere in this vicinity, and asked me to
-try them. I found that they were quite as sweet as our clover blossoms,
-and they have, besides, a very aromatic flavor. Mané had brought two of
-our tin mess-pans with her, and we filled them with blossoms and
-sour-grass. On reaching Redcliffe Mané mixed the flowers and sour-grass,
-then, pouring a little water on them, put them on the stove. I suggested
-that she wash them so as to remove at least some of the sand, at which
-she laughed, saying that sand was good for the stomach; nevertheless,
-she made a show of washing them, and then let them boil for about
-fifteen minutes. The flavor was a peculiarly pleasant one, but I thought
-it a little sour, and added some sugar, which gave it something of the
-taste of rhubarb-plant stewed, only more aromatic.
-
-This concoction is the only vegetable dish that these people ever have,
-and this is only eaten by the women and children, not by the men. On the
-other hand, the men eat the eggs of the different birds, but will not
-allow the women to touch them. It was amusing to see both Mané and
-M’gipsu eat cake containing eggs, begging us not to tell their husbands,
-and consoling themselves with the reflection that eggs did not form the
-chief part of the cake.
-
-Wednesday, July 6. Another sunshiny day. Yesterday morning two Eskimo
-boys came in, and reported that a whole troop of natives were at Ittiblu
-on their way over from Netchiolumy. They are compelled to go up the gulf
-this far in order to cross on the ice above the open water.
-
-The open water has now nearly reached Redcliffe, and is full of birds.
-About five o’clock this morning fourteen natives arrived, among whom are
-Mekhtoshay (the one-eyed man) and his wife and boy, and Ingyahpahdu and
-his six children. The one-eyed man brought his tent with him, a very
-small one, but the others are camping with their neighbors—a privilege
-which is generally permitted in traveling. We have taken advantage of
-these numerous arrivals to continue our series of ethnological
-photographs, and the doctor has been kept busy posing, grouping, etc.
-Our settlement now numbers thirty-four natives, men, women, and
-children.
-
-Gibson has started off on a ten days’ collecting-tour to the head of the
-bay. He will leave the tent in Tooktoo Valley for me, and I shall go as
-soon as he returns, taking provisions enough to last till August 6th. If
-Mr. Peary has not returned by that time then I shall come back to the
-house and get everything ready for our homeward journey in the early
-autumn.
-
-Thursday, July 7. I determined to take advantage of the fine weather we
-are having and get rid of some washing to-day. I also put Noyah, Mané’s
-little one, in the tub and gave her a good scrubbing. She actually
-looked quite cute, and after getting over her surprise at being plunged
-into the water, enjoyed it, laughing and splashing. It seems odd to see
-the children so backward. This child, who is already two years old, has
-just begun to stand alone, and in all other respects she is like a child
-at home of ten months or a year. M’gipsu’s baby is a year old, but in
-size and mental development compares with a five-months-old white baby.
-To-night we finished taking the photographs and measurements of the
-Eskimos.
-
-Sunday, July 10. The day has been bright, warm, and sunny. At eight
-o’clock this morning the thermometer in the sun registered 92° and still
-it would be called a cool, pleasant day at home. The doctor tore down
-the shed back of my room in order to give the sun a chance to melt the
-ice and dry the things under it.
-
-Ikwa killed an “oogzook” this morning while out in his kayak. It took
-three men all day to bring in the skin and part of the carcass. Ikwa
-says he has to divide the skin among all the men in the settlement, even
-Kyoshu the cripple coming in for a share. It is the rule that every
-animal killed, larger than a seal, must be divided among all the men in
-the community, regardless of their share in the securing of it.
-
-Monday, July 11. When I awoke this morning I heard Matt and the doctor
-talking very earnestly, but could not hear what they were saying; from
-their tone I judged it was something serious. Finally I called to the
-doctor and asked him what the trouble was. He told me that Matt had
-overheard Kyo and Kulutingwah planning to make away with one of us. I
-could not help laughing at this recital, which provoked the doctor a
-little; we had laughed at similar stories related by Arctic explorers,
-and had agreed that these natives were not at all inclined to be warlike
-or vindictive. I tried to reason with the boys. In the first place, if
-the natives had any such design, would they not have kept the three men
-here who left for Karnah yesterday? Secondly, would they be likely to
-come over to our house and discuss their plans? And thirdly, do any of
-us know enough of their language to understand a conversation in which
-the participants are not even to be seen? The whole thing seemed very
-amusing to me, but both boys were evidently frightened, and wanted to be
-armed and ready for any emergency; consequently, I gave the doctor Mr.
-Peary’s pistol to carry and Matt my large one, and they have worn them
-all day. Matt imagined he knew the cause of the whole thing, namely, Kyo
-was mad because I had stopped his coffee and bread in the morning; he
-had blamed Matt for it, and so Matt felt certain he was to be the
-victim. The fact is, however, that Kyo got his coffee as usual this
-morning. I had intended to stop it, but as Mané was sick and did not
-care for her share, there was enough to go round. The doctor, more than
-any one else, has reason to fear Kyo, as Kyo makes no secret of his
-dislike for him.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- A FRIENDLY “TUPIC” AND ITS INHABITANTS.
-
- (Looking out of McCormick Bay.)
-]
-
-One year ago to-night was the most miserable night I had ever spent. Mr.
-Peary had broken his leg, and for a few hours I did not know whether he
-would ever be able to use it again; to-night I do not even know that he
-is alive. I feel very certain, however, that a month will solve this
-question for me, and so am determined not to worry any more.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XV
- MY CAMPING EXPERIENCE IN TOOKTOO VALLEY
-
- Conclusion of the Murder Scare—A Fifteen-mile Walk along the Arctic
- Shore—Matt my Sole Companion—An Arctic Paradise—A Tramp with an
- Unpleasant Ending—Twenty-four Hours with Nothing to eat—In the
- Shadow of the Ice-cliffs—Fording a Glacial River—Safe in Camp again.
-
-
-Tuesday, July 12. Gibson arrived this morning, minus his sledge and his
-entire load, having been obliged to abandon them on account of hard
-traveling. He advises me to go to the head of the bay without delay, as
-the ice is even now in a bad condition, and each day makes it worse.
-Ikwa was on the point of starting with a sledge of provisions and
-bedding, and I decided at once that Matt should accompany him. I shall
-follow later along the shore. At one P. M. Matt and Ikwa started, with
-five dogs, one native sledge, and one toboggan. I fully intended to
-leave after supper, but I found so many things to do that I was too
-tired to think of walking fifteen miles, and determined to wait until
-to-morrow. I gave my room a thorough cleaning, and put down my new
-carpet, washed and did up my bed-curtains, and made things as bright and
-clean as possible. I hope the little den will look somewhat homelike to
-Mr. Peary when he comes back. I am afraid this lovely weather will not
-last much longer; but even if it rains I believe I can be as comfortable
-in the tent as here at Redcliffe.
-
-Kyo came in to-night and had a long talk with the doctor about the
-doctor’s threatening to shoot the huskies. He is very much frightened at
-the doctor’s carrying the revolver. What added to his fright was that we
-opened the side window this afternoon, Kyo immediately concluding that
-we intended to fire on the natives from it. I am more than ever
-convinced that there was nothing in Matt’s “overheard conversation,” and
-it is certain that all the Eskimos are badly frightened at the display
-of firearms. Kyo said the doctor might shoot the others, but the bullets
-would not hurt him; that the “kokoyah” (evil spirit) was kind to him,
-and he would never die. But if the white man killed the Innuits the
-kokoyah would, at Kyo’s command, “shad-a-go” (destroy) their vessel, and
-they would all die. Finally peace was declared, and Kyo brought over his
-sealskin float, for which he wanted wood to make the ring of his kayak.
-I am sorry for this episode, which has brought about an unpleasantness
-with the natives.
-
-Wednesday, July 13. At 2.30 this afternoon, in company with Dr. Cook, I
-left Redcliffe on my fifteen-mile walk to the head of the bay, which we
-reached at eight o’clock. Matt and Ikwa, who had preceded us, had a
-terrible time in getting through. Half the time they were in water above
-their waists, and occasionally they were obliged to float themselves
-over on Ikwa’s sealskin float. It was all that Matt could do to persuade
-Ikwa to continue. It began to rain about ten P. M., and has rained
-lightly ever since. I fear the doctor did not have a pleasant walk back.
-
-Thursday, July 14. I made a short scout after duck, but saw only a few
-eiders far out on the ice. How sweet the air is, and how restful the
-rushing of the streams as they make their way to the shore! I feel the
-need of rest and quiet, and it is very peaceful here. When the weather
-clears I shall enjoy the rambles over the soft green moss, I know.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- A Garden Spot.—Greenland Moss and Poppies
-]
-
-Friday, July 15. This morning the sun was shining brightly, and had it
-not been for the mosquitos the day would have been thoroughly enjoyable
-Matt and I started about nine A. M. to take a look at the country beyond
-Boat Camp, but I find it will be impossible to cross the glacial river,
-and yet I must get to Tooktoo Camp before long. After lunch I took my
-shot-gun and started out in the direction of the hanging glacier, where
-there are a number of ponds. In one of these I saw two long-tailed
-ducks, but I could only secure one. The breast gives us one meal, and
-the rest of the bird stew for another. After supper we took a walk over
-the hills toward the glacier. The evening was fine, the air sweet, the
-grass and moss soft, and studded with thousands of flowers. In every
-direction can be heard either the rushing and roaring of a glacier
-river, or the rippling and swishing of some tiny stream. The
-snow-buntings and sandpipers are hopping about and chirping merrily, and
-the great golden ball is moving slowly along the heavens. The inland ice
-seems to wear a continual smile, so bright does its surface appear. Does
-it wish to assure me that all is well with the ones who are traveling on
-its bosom, or is it only mocking me? I will try to think the former.
-
-Sunday, July 17. A dull, foggy day. The mosquitos are so thick that it
-is all but impossible to venture out.
-
-Wednesday, July 20. Yesterday at noon the sun was shining brightly, and
-there was a light southeast wind, enough to keep the mosquitos quiet, so
-I decided to start for the cache back of Tooktoo Camp, in which I wished
-to deposit a note and some canned goods. I knew it would be a long tramp
-around the intervening lake, but I would be amply repaid if my husband
-were to return while I was still here, and find the note, assuring him
-of a welcome a few miles beyond. When we reached the mouth of the
-glacial stream which discharges into the head of the bay, it was low
-tide, and we made an effort to ford it, thinking thereby to save a walk
-of five miles. Matt stepped in and I followed. The water felt intensely
-cold; it was above my kamik-tops, but not above my knees, and we went
-on. When we came to a rock about one fourth of the way over I was
-compelled to climb on it and beat my feet and legs; I could not control
-them any longer. Then we again plunged into the icy water, which now
-reached above my knees. It took us fifteen minutes to cross, and the
-temperature of the water was certainly not over 35°, for large and small
-pieces of ice were floating about us. The current was in places very
-strong, and had it not been for the boathook I had taken with me, on
-which to hoist a flag over the cache, I should have been swept off my
-feet many times. Once across, and our wet stockings changed for dry
-ones, I did not regret having come. We found the cache after some little
-trouble, and I deposited the note, also a can of milk, a can of fruit,
-some biscuit, and a small flask of brandy, and then put up the flag.
-
-We retraced our steps past old Tooktoo Camp to the mouth of the river.
-Here we found that the tide had already risen a foot, and we continued
-our walk along the river-bank toward the head of the lake. On reaching
-it we found that it communicated with a second lake by a deep, roaring
-torrent, which, although narrower than the river below, was still too
-wide and deep to be crossed; so on we went till we reached the end of
-the second lake, and here it seemed as if we might walk around it by
-climbing along the lower edge of two glaciers, although we were by no
-means sure that a raging stream did not sweep down on the other side.
-Great rocks were continually rolling from the top of the glaciers, and I
-did not think it safe to venture. The scene was an impressive one. Black
-cliffs raise their heads over four great white glaciers, smooth as
-marble, and at their feet roars a furious torrent, till it merges into a
-broad lake, which looks as calm and unruffled as if this stream were
-only a drop in its depths. On each side of this stretch of water the
-valley is carpeted with soft green moss and yellow poppies, and fairly
-alive with the chirping and flitting of birds. We tarried here quite a
-while. I could not make up my mind to leave so beautiful a scene;
-besides, the only thing left for us to do now was to wait for low tide,
-which would be about one A. M., and then ford the river where we had
-crossed it in the morning. It was 8.45 P. M. when we again reached the
-mouth of the stream. The tide was high, but falling. Had we had
-something to eat we should not have minded the waiting. We kept moving
-in order to keep warm, until we thought that the tide had reached its
-ebb. As we neared the shore we could see no familiar line of rocks which
-indicated low tide, and on closer examination we were horrified to find
-a “high low tide.” Still we felt we must attempt to cross, and Matt
-started in, while I followed at his heels. The first step was over our
-knees, the next came mid-thigh on Matt, and then I backed out, for I
-knew that we were not near the deepest part yet; besides, the current
-was so strong that I could hardly keep my footing. We tried lower down,
-but with the same result. Even had we made up our minds to bear the cold
-water, we could not possibly have stood up against the current. We then
-determined to try it in the lake, but were baffled there as well. By
-this time we were pretty well drenched, almost to our waists, and yet
-the only thing for us to do was to wait for the noon low tide of the
-morrow. We sat down on a rock, took off our stockings and kamiks, and
-wrung the water out as best we could, then put them on again. I knew it
-would never do for us to sleep, or even sit still in our wet clothes,
-for there is always a cool breeze blowing, and the night temperatures
-average about 40°; yet the prospect of twelve hours more of tramping,
-when we had already tramped twelve and a half hours, with nothing to
-eat—we had only had coffee and a cracker before starting—and a cold fog
-settling down upon us, was anything but encouraging. I suggested that we
-go to the cache, where we had left the brandy and milk for the inland
-ice-party, and mix a drink of some of it, and then begin the climb to
-Nunatak Cache. This we did. I had my old enemy, the sick-headache,
-brought on by lack of food and the excitement, and consequently every
-step was agony, yet I knew I must keep on. Thoughts came crowding in
-upon me of my husband and my mother. We walked and walked until almost
-ready to drop with hunger, fatigue, and lack of sleep; then, as we
-climbed above the fog into the warm sunshine, we would sit down a few
-minutes, wrapping our heads in our handkerchiefs to keep off the
-mosquitos, which swarmed about us. As soon as one of us saw the other
-dozing we pushed on again. In this way we climbed through the ravine and
-in sight of Nunatak Cache, but it was impossible for me to go farther;
-my limbs trembled under me, and refused to act at my bidding. We
-returned to the river. At 11.30 this morning the welcome line of rocks
-indicating low tide made its appearance, and, to our great relief, we
-found that we were able to cross the stream. Two more thankful creatures
-never were than we when we found ourselves on dry land on our side of
-the “kook” (river) again. We were perfectly numb with cold from
-mid-thigh down, and so ran and pounded our feet and limbs for the three
-miles that intervened between the river and the tent, which we reached
-in an hour. Thus far we feel no ill results from our icy adventure.
-
-Saturday, July 23. The bay, which has been perfectly clear of ice,
-except for a few small bergs near the glacier, is filled again, as a
-result of the tide-wind. The white whales, which have been sporting
-about for a number of days, are shut out from their playground. I
-tramped about nearly all day, but did not get near any game. I never
-weary of Tooktoo Valley. To me it is a beautiful spot, with its river
-and lakes, its glaciers and mountains, its carpet of soft green moss,
-its wealth of flowers, and its busy birds and insects. I have not heard
-from Redcliffe since I left there, over a week ago; no information of
-any kind has come to me.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XVI
- “OOMIAKSOAK TIGALAY!”—THE SHIP HAS COME!
-
- An Eskimo Messenger—“Oomiaksoak Tigalay” (the Ship has come)—Letters
- from Home—A Visit from Professor Heilprin—Distressing
- Possibilities—The “Kite” leaves for Smith Sound—Return of the
- “Kite”—Domestic Disturbances among the Natives—An Eskimo Woman and
- Girl disappear.
-
-
-Sunday, July 24. At five o’clock this morning, before I was really
-awake, I heard a sharp, shrill whistle, different from the notes of the
-birds that usually awake me, and before I could quite satisfy myself
-that it was not a bird I heard it again, close to the tent, and also a
-footstep. “Kiny-ah-una” (who is there), I called. “Awangah, oomiaksoak
-tigalay” (me, the ship has come), was the answer. “Angwo” (not so), I
-replied. “Shagloo nahme awangah” (me not lie), he said, and with this a
-shaggy, black head was thrust into the tent, and a bundle of mail tossed
-to me. The next few hours are a blank to me, for I was devouring my
-mother’s letter, which took the shape of a journal that she had kept for
-me. A few words from Professor Heilprin tell me that he is at Redcliffe
-with a party and the old “Kite,” but he does not say who are in the
-party. Now if Mr. Peary only gets back safe I shall indeed be happy. All
-those dear to me have been spared, while there has been a great deal of
-sickness and death everywhere.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- ROBERT E. PEARY, U. S. N.
-]
-
-Monday, July 25. This morning the sun came out bright, and he has shone
-all day. After looking in vain for the inland ice-party, and also for a
-party from the “Kite,” until two P. M., I retired to the tent to escape
-the mosquitos. I told Matt he might go down to Redcliffe and see the
-“Kite” party if he chose, but he said he did not care for the walk, and
-would take the gun and go for a stroll. At 3.30, feeling hungry, I went
-out to see if I could see anything of him, in order to know whether I
-should cook for one or for two. Away off near the foot of the cliffs I
-saw a lone figure, which did not look like Matt, slowly making its way
-in the direction of the tent. I soon made out Professor Heilprin. He had
-walked fifteen miles to pay me a visit, and we chatted for hours. It did
-seem so good to talk with some one again who had been in touch with
-civilization. I feel as though I had been in another world. Both mother
-and brother urge me to come home, even if Mr. Peary has not returned
-from the inland ice by the time the “Kite” is obliged to set sail again
-for the sunny south, and the professor says his orders are to “bring
-Mrs. Peary back under any circumstances.” While I do not think there is
-the slightest doubt that my husband will be here before the latter part
-of August, and while I fully believe that if he is not here then he will
-never come, yet I could never leave while there was the faintest chance
-of his being alive. I told the professor just how I felt about the
-matter, and he said, “Well, we will see when the time comes.” My brother
-Emil writes that I should have “some consideration for my friends and
-relatives.” And what of my husband? He says further, “What good can you
-do Bert on the coast while he is on the ice?” Does he suppose that if
-Mr. Peary is alive he will stay on the ice the whole year round? And
-when he returns and finds he is too late for the “Kite,” will that not
-be disappointment enough, without finding that I, too, have deserted
-him? I know just how my dear ones at home feel, and I know, too, that
-they cannot long for me any more than I long for them. It will go hard
-to remain—harder for me than for them, for they will know that I am well
-and comfortable; and besides, they have friends and acquaintances, and
-intelligent and interesting employments and amusements with which to
-occupy their minds and time, while I have only a few white men and some
-uncivilized people, together with three months of darkness, to make my
-life pleasant. Not a very enviable existence, I am sure. As for cold,
-hardship, and hunger, that is nonsense. Of course, if I feel so
-inclined, I can go out and sit on an iceberg until I freeze to it, and
-let the wind and snow beat upon me, even starve myself; but my tastes do
-not run in that direction.
-
-Tuesday, July 26. The “Kite” leaves to-day for Littleton Island, to be
-gone three or four days. When the professor left, at 2.30 A. M., Matt
-had not yet returned; I think he must have gone to the “Kite.”
-
-Wednesday, July 27. Yesterday and to-day were bright, warm days,
-although the wind blew quite strong most of the time. Matt returned from
-the “Kite” yesterday morning, bringing with him a loaf of nice bread, a
-veal cutlet, and a flask of brandy sent by the steward of the “Kite.”
-Dr. Cook, with four Eskimos, came up in the “Mary Peary” this morning,
-bringing the rest of the mail matter with him. He also brought me more
-supplies, but at the same time urges me to return to Redcliffe with him.
-
-Saturday, July 30. Once more back at Redcliffe. After considering the
-matter, I decided that Mr. Peary would wish me to look after things at
-our home, and although it was a great disappointment for me to leave
-before the return of the ice-party, I was forced to do it. There has
-been considerable excitement in our Eskimo settlement. Ikwa has beat
-Mané so badly that she cannot come out of her tent; her head is cut and
-bruised, and one eye is completely closed. We know of no reason for this
-peculiar conduct. Kyo has gone to Igloodahominy in his kayak, the first
-time during our visit that an Eskimo has ventured across the bay in a
-kayak. While he was out on a seal-hunt early this morning, Klayuh, his
-wife, and Tooky, her daughter, ran away. Kyo, it is said, had thrust a
-knife in Klayuh’s leg several times, and he has threatened to kill
-Tooky. He is now searching for the fugitives, but the whole settlement
-has conspired to throw him off the track. He has already been up to the
-head of the bay, and down as far as Cape Cleveland.
-
-The “Kite” returned at nine o’clock yesterday evening, having penetrated
-into Smith Sound to a position opposite Force Bay, where it was stopped
-by the unbroken pack. Professor Heilprin came ashore immediately after,
-and introduced to me some of his companions. Dr. Cook, who had made a
-vain attempt to reach Ittiblu, returned at ten P. M. this evening; he
-found the gulf impassable owing to the large quantities of loose ice
-which had been detached from the glaciers, and literally choked the
-basin.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- The “Kite” in McCormick Bay.
-]
-
-Thursday, August 4. I have lived through five days more of intense
-suspense. The Eskimos console me by talking of Mr. Peary as “sinnypoh”
-(dead); one of them yesterday told me that he had dreamt that only one
-“kabloona” (white man) would return from the ice. To offset these dark
-forebodings, and keep my spirits from sinking too low, I repeat a
-paragraph in Mr. Peary’s letter, which says: “I have no doubt I shall be
-with you about August 1st, but if there should be a little delay, it
-will be _delay only_, and not danger. I have a hundred days’
-provisions.”
-
-The weather continues exceptionally fine, clear, bright, and warm.
-Professor Heilprin, having determined to move his party to the head of
-the bay, preparatory to a search on the inland ice, the “Kite” heaved
-anchor at nine this morning, and is now lying opposite the point which I
-only recently deserted. By the professor’s kind invitation I joined the
-“Kite” party, and Matt, who has been my steady guardian since Mr.
-Peary’s departure, accompanies me.
-
-Friday, August 5. The entire relief-party left to-day for Nunatak Cache,
-their object being to plant stakes seven miles apart as guide-posts on
-the inland ice. I remained on board the “Kite” all day, and shall retire
-early, if not to sleep, to rest.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XVII
- RETURN OF THE EXPLORERS
-
- End of my Weary Waiting—Mr. Peary returns “on Time”—Experiences of the
- Inland Ice-party—The Great Greenland Ice-cap—The “Kite”
- Aground—Landing through the Surf—Back at Redcliffe—The Natives
- regard the Commander and Astrup as Supernatural Beings.
-
-
-Saturday, August 6. From a half-sleep I was roused early this morning by
-the plash of oars and loud talking, and before I had fully grasped the
-idea that the professor’s party had returned, some one jumped over the
-rail on the deck just over my head, and a familiar footstep made its way
-hurriedly toward the companionway. I knew it was Mr. Peary, but was
-unable to move or make a sound. He came rushing down the stairs and
-rattled at my door, calling to me to open it; but I seemed to be
-paralyzed, and he forced it open and stood before me, well and hearty,
-safe at last.
-
-Monday, August 8. Back at Redcliffe again, but how different everything
-seems! Not only is our whole party once more reunited, but there is the
-little “Kite” out in the bay, ready to take us south at any time.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- ACROSS THE SNOW DESERT.—FOLLOWING THE GUIDON.
-]
-
-I have been afraid to go to sleep since Mr. Peary’s return, for fear I
-might wake up and find it all a dream; besides, we had so much to tell
-each other that there was no time or inclination for sleep. Mr. Peary
-recounted to me the events of his journey; how after he sent Mr. Gibson
-and Dr. Cook back to Redcliffe from the Humboldt Glacier, May 24th, he
-and Astrup marched on day after day, with their magnificent team of
-Eskimo dogs, which Astrup learned to handle as well as a native driver.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- The First Musk-ox.
-]
-
-They encountered storms which kept them buried in the snow for days at a
-time, but their worst enemies were the snow-arched crevasses which they
-met just before reaching the latitude of Sherard Osborne Fjord. These
-arches were so treacherous that more than once they were on them before
-they were aware of it, and old Lion came very near ending his journey by
-breaking through one of them and being precipitated the full length of
-his trace into the yawning chasm. Fortunately the trace was strong
-enough to hold his weight, and he was pulled up none the worse for his
-tumble. The loss of a single animal would have been a calamity to the
-party.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Cairn on Navy Cliff.
-
- Lat. 81° 37′.
-]
-
-On July 1st Mr. Peary saw the loom of land ahead, and thinking it only
-one of the west-coast mountains, changed his course to northeast, and
-then to east, hoping to be able to round it; but after a few days’
-further travel he saw the land still ahead, and then found that it was
-the northern boundary of Greenland. He now decided to leave his sledges
-and supplies at the edge of a moraine, and, with a few days’ rations,
-start overland toward the coast. They had not gone far when they came
-across unmistakable signs of musk-oxen, and then upon the animals
-themselves, grazing in a little valley. A few shots from Mr. Peary’s
-rifle brought down two of them. Then a little baby musk-ox came peering
-around a great boulder to learn the cause of all the noise and
-commotion. This was captured alive, but the poor little thing did not
-survive its mother very long. Mr. Peary camped in this lovely valley,
-and there feasted his dogs on fresh meat.
-
-These noble brutes, accustomed all their lives to raw, bloody meat, had
-been living on dry pemmican for the past two months, working day after
-day as they had never worked continuously before. No wonder they
-strained at their traces, plunging and tugging to get loose and help
-themselves. As quickly as one of the musk-oxen was skinned the body was
-tossed within their reach, and they pounced upon it with a greediness
-which plainly showed how much they longed for the juicy meat. The
-explorers themselves also enjoyed the fresh meat for a change, but they
-were glad to get back to pemmican again after a few days.
-
-After the dogs had been fed and rested, the march across the
-boulder-strewn country toward the coast was resumed. It ended July 4th,
-when the party came out on a bluff on the east coast, some 3800 feet
-high, which overlooked the great unknown Arctic Ocean. Here a couple of
-days were spent in making observations for latitude and longitude, in
-taking photographs of the surrounding country, and in building a cairn
-in which to deposit the record of their journey, and then the return
-march was begun. McCormick Bay was reached on August 6th, after an
-absence of ninety-three days, during which time Mr. Peary says neither
-he nor Astrup had an ache or a pain.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Looking down over the Arctic Ocean.
-]
-
-Late yesterday afternoon a brisk wind blew up that made the surf fly and
-prevented any of us from going ashore. As Professor Heilprin was anxious
-to examine some of the great glaciers, it was decided that the “Kite”
-remain at her present anchorage until after he had made his examinations
-the next day. This morning, however, the wind was still blowing, and
-although an attempt was made to land a boat, it had to be abandoned;
-Captain Pike, too, was desirous to get the “Kite” down the bay before
-she was blown on the rocks. Indeed, this was necessary, as the vessel
-had already had her nose stuck in the mudbank, and it had seemed for a
-time that she was in a precarious position. Fortunately we escaped with
-the loss of only about eleven feet of the vessel’s “shoe.” The incident
-was by no means pleasing, and we all felt relieved when the vessel again
-rode a straight keel. For hours we drifted about, hoping the wind would
-go down, but finally we headed down the bay. It was impossible to swing
-the vessel inshore opposite Redcliffe, and we were obliged to pass our
-home and continue to Cape Cleveland. Here again we could find no
-sheltered nook where it would be safe to land a boat, and we sailed back
-and forth until late in the afternoon, when the captain thought that we
-might land in the lee of the great cliffs just east of Cape Cleveland.
-The boat was put in charge of the second mate, who, with the three
-strongest sailors, pulled Mr. Peary, Astrup, and myself to the shore, a
-distance of perhaps half a mile. We got along well in spite of the great
-billows until we reached the shore, where, before we could make a
-landing, two waves in rapid succession broke over our boat, almost
-filling it with water, and nearly swamping us. I was completely
-drenched.
-
-Just before reaching Cripple Point we were met by Dr. Cook, Verhoeff,
-and Gibson, anxious to greet the inland ice-party, of whose return they
-had been apprised by Matt. It was very curious to watch the expressions
-on the faces of the natives, who stood in groups about Redcliffe House
-staring at Mr. Peary and Astrup as they approached. When they were
-spoken to they answered in low, frightened tones, and they could not be
-induced to come forward and shake hands, or in any way come in contact
-with the two, until they were convinced that they were really human
-beings, and not great spirits come down from the ice-cap. Then they were
-very anxious to know if Mr. Peary had seen the spirits of the departed
-Eskimos, what they lived on, how they looked, and all about them. They
-were very much surprised not only to see the dogs return alive, but to
-see them in much better condition than when they left, as they had
-repeatedly said the Americans did not know how to feed the Eskimo dog,
-and he would soon starve under their treatment. Now they have perfect
-confidence in Mr. Peary, and say they would go anywhere with him, even
-on the ice-cap, because they do not believe he would let the evil spirit
-harm them.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Astrup’s Musk-lamb.
-]
-
-Mr. Peary has decided to start on a trip up Inglefield Gulf to-morrow.
-His purpose is to verify some of the observations made by us on our
-April sledge trip, to take photographs of the landscape in its summer
-dress, and to secure ethnological specimens at Karnah and Nunatochsoah
-that were promised us by the natives of those places. We expect to
-return within a week, and then everything will be put on board the good
-ship “Kite,” and we shall bid adieu to our Arctic home and the dear old
-huskies, who, even if they are not particularly clean, have been our
-faithful friends, and will, I am sure, never forget us.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- IN MUSK-OX LAND BEYOND THE ICE-CAP.
-]
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XVIII
- BOAT JOURNEY INTO INGLEFIELD GULF
-
- The Sculptured Cliffs of Karnah—Luxuriant Vegetation—Stormy
- Weather—Anniversary Camp—My Kahlillowah—Crossing the Gulf in a
- Tempest—The Shelter of Academy Bay—Fury of the Arctic Winds—An
- Iceberg Breakwater—We reach Karnah again—Rounding Cape
- Cleveland—Fighting for Life and Shelter—Safe at Redcliffe.
-
-
-The weather was not very encouraging as we started from Redcliffe House
-on Tuesday, August 9, the strong wind of the two previous days having
-brought up heavy storm-clouds, which now hid the sun and hung
-threateningly overhead. It was just about noon when we left the beach at
-Redcliffe, the light “Mary Peary” shooting rapidly along with the
-strokes of the six Eskimo boatmen, and in a short time we had rounded
-Cape Cleveland and started eastward up the gulf. The scene before us was
-very different from what it had been ten months previously, when we made
-our first attempt. There were then numerous pans and streams of ice,
-with the new ice rapidly cementing them together; the land itself was
-covered with snow, and the ice-foot had already commenced to form on the
-beach. Now there was only an occasional fragment of ice, though the
-great bergs were numerous. The mountains of the shore were rich with the
-warm hues of summer. Late in the afternoon a favoring wind came up from
-the west, and with foresail hoisted we moved merrily along before it.
-Relieved thus from their labors, our crew lounged contentedly upon the
-seats, and fell into a conversational mood. Mr. Peary learned from them
-that many years ago Mekhtoshay had shot an “amarok,” or wolf, at
-Netchiolumy, and that Panikpah had killed one at Nerki; Koomenahpik and
-Mekhtoshay, who are brothers, also related that years ago they had both
-seen “oomingmuk” (musk-oxen), “awahne, awahne, Etah” (far beyond Etah).
-
-At half-past six in the evening we reached Karnah, a small Eskimo
-settlement on the north shore of the sound, some twenty miles from Cape
-Cleveland. Here the low, flat shore ends, and a line of towering gray
-cliffs begins. We pitched our tent on a level bit of grass among the
-stones, and after our evening meal was completed we crossed the noisy
-glacial stream flowing near the village, climbed the hill just west of
-it, and then followed the shore westward till we came to the stone
-igloos of Karnah the deserted. Four houses form this village, which lies
-in the center of a beautiful grassy meadow, stretching back from the
-shore to the foot of the brown mountains. The luxuriance of the grass
-here was wonderful. All across the meadow we waded through it, literally
-knee-deep, and in one or two places immediately about the igloos it was
-so rank that as I stooped to gather some sprays for pressing I was
-almost hidden. Returning to our tent, we were soon lulled to sleep by
-the boisterous music of the glacial stream. During the night it snowed
-lightly, and when we awoke the ground was covered with a white mantle,
-which, however, soon disappeared.
-
-Leaving Karnah on the morning of the 10th, for three or four hours we
-threaded our way through bergs and great cakes of blue ice, past the
-giant cliffs of Karnah, with their great bastions, towers, chimneys, and
-statues, carved by the Arctic storms from the gray sandstone, the
-breeding places of black guillemots, burgomaster gulls, and white
-falcons. As we passed along our Eskimo boatmen pointed out to us the
-striking figures, all of heroic size, looming against the sky far up the
-cliffs, and told us that such and such a one was a woman, and such
-another a man, and that the cliffs themselves were known as “innuchen”
-(statue rocks). There would be wide scope here for the imaginative
-genius who has given the nomenclature to the rocks in the Garden of the
-Gods. All this time it was raining in fierce showers, and we rounded the
-point of the bay east of Karnah in the face of one of them. A number of
-deer were seen quietly grazing in the valleys. A fresh wind came up from
-the south, and we went dashing up the bay, with the foam flying from the
-bow of the boat, and a boiling white wake behind us. We landed on a
-sandy beach near the head of the bay. While the tent was being pitched
-and the boat hauled out of the water a school of white whales
-(“kahkoktah”) came puffing and sporting into the cove, and Koomenahpik
-immediately went out in his kayak, which we had in tow, after them. He
-remained out for an hour, but as the result of cautiousness, either on
-his part or on the part of the whales, he did not succeed in getting
-near enough to use his harpoon, and returned unsuccessful. The view from
-our camp was very impressive. Facing us, and forming nearly a
-semicircle, was a great glacier; just across the cove a great nunatak
-reared its brown mass above the ice, and everywhere the cliffs were of a
-warm red and brown coloring, a marked contrast to the wintry shores of
-Herbert and Northumberland islands, and to the chilly, gray sandstone
-cliffs of Karnah. Our tent was pitched just above high-water mark beside
-a little stream whose banks were actually yellow with Arctic poppies.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Pillar of Sandstone.
-]
-
-The heavy showers continued through the night, and we waited until noon
-of the 11th for them to cease. Verhoeff was out after specimens until
-after midnight, and then, returning, slept in the boat. He left us at
-this point to join Gibson in Tooktoo Valley. Crossing over to the
-eastern side of the bay, we found a beautiful rock-protected cove, with
-a stream flowing into it from a valley above. While Mr. Peary climbed to
-the top of a rock to obtain some bearings, I took my rifle and started
-up the valley in search of deer. In a short time I had shot two. One of
-them I brought down at long range while he was running at full speed. As
-this day was the anniversary of our wedding, we celebrated it mildly
-with a milk-punch and fried liver from the deer which I had shot. Here,
-midway between the Arctic Circle and the Pole, we were in a veritable
-garden spot. Vines and plants and flowers run and grow in luxuriant
-abundance over and in the crevices of the rocks. The stream which
-empties into the cove comes from a beautiful mirror-like lake set in a
-grassy meadow only a short distance up the valley, and over the
-protecting ledge to the west come the continuous thunder and groanings
-of the great glacier.
-
-Continuing our exploration, we arrived, through wind, snow, and rain, at
-the precipitous island which lies near the eastern extremity of the
-gulf. Here, in the angle of the island and a huge glacier, in which it
-was partially buried, we pitched the tent, though not without protest
-from the natives, who said that the waves from an iceberg breaking off
-the glacier might smash the boat and swamp the camp. While we were at
-dinner Koomenahpik raised the alarm of “kahlillowah,” and looking out we
-saw two narwhal among the bergs, a large one and a small one. We
-immediately pulled out for the animals. As we approached, the larger of
-the two disappeared, but we were able to get near enough to the other
-one for me to put a bullet through its head; then Koomenahpik drove a
-harpoon into its back, and after a short struggle we had it in tow for
-the camp. The next morning we found my prize high and dry on the rocks,
-a great mottled, misshapen mass of flesh, with a gleaming ivory horn,
-straight as an arrow, and almost as sharp as a stiletto, projecting
-straight out from its nose. It was a wonderful sight to me, who never
-before had seen the narwhal, the fabled ancestor of the unicorn. I could
-not gaze at it sufficiently.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- THE MELVILLE GLACIER—INGLEFIELD GULF.
-]
-
-When we started off again, in the afternoon of August 14th, our boat was
-loaded down almost to the gunwales with our trophies of narwhal and
-reindeer, the tents, and other equipment. The morning’s promise of
-pleasant weather had not been fulfilled. Heavy black clouds were
-gathering thick and fast, and by the time we had reached the southern
-end of the island it was raining steadily. As we ran out from the lee of
-the island the full force of the now furious northeast gale struck us,
-and we were pelted mercilessly with sheets of water. It was a wild
-scene, with the sullen, spectral glare of the great glaciers north and
-east of us beneath the pall of black clouds, the wind howling over us as
-if it would pick us bodily out of the water, and the black cliffs at the
-mouth of Academy Bay, our destination, mere shadows, felt rather than
-seen through the rain full twenty miles to the south. The gulf was full
-of great bergs and masses of hard blue ice, the outflow from the
-glaciers, through the mazes of which we were obliged to pick our way;
-yet they were our friends, for they kept the water smooth in spite of
-the raging wind, and gave us now and then a shelter, behind which we
-could stop for a few moments and catch our breath before striking out
-again into the furious blast. Fortunately, the wind was partly in our
-favor; in spite of our tortuous course we made rapid progress, and in
-four hours were abreast of the group of islands down in the southeast
-corner of the gulf, which we had visited in April during our sledge
-trip. From here to Tawanah’s igloo at the month of the bay was the
-critical part of our voyage. This distance was entirely free of ice, and
-though only five or six miles in width, the force of the wind was such
-that the whitecaps were rushing madly across it as we came out from
-under the shelter of the islands. With just a bit of the foresail up to
-enable the boat to run away from the waves, and two oars ready to be
-dropped instantly into the rowlocks, in case of necessity, we dashed
-madly along, with every now and then the top of a wave coming in over
-the stern of the boat, and striking Mr. Peary and myself in the back
-with a resounding whack. More than once my teeth involuntarily closed
-more firmly as I saw a mad white crest rushing down upon us, but our
-little craft rode the waves like a duck, and we finally shot under the
-lee of the point at Tawanah’s igloo. As the boat sped along through the
-placid water and the sail flapped against the mast in the eddy of wind
-under the point, every one breathed a sigh of relief.
-
-In spite of the fury of the storm out in the gulf, here in the bay under
-the steep shore everything was calm and quiet. The mast and sail were
-taken down and the oars run out, and our native crew settled down to
-work again, glad to warm themselves by exercise. Suddenly, however, the
-wind, with the perverseness common to winds in these Arctic regions,
-came rushing out of the bay, meeting us full in the face, and making it
-almost impossible for the men to make head against it. But Mr. Peary
-spurred them on, and by hugging the shore we succeeded, with the aid of
-the tide, in reaching a little island about half-way up the bay,
-opposite which, despite the high waves, we effected a landing. We had
-the utmost difficulty in setting up our tent, but we at last got the
-better of the hurricane by securing the bottom of the tent all around
-with huge stones.
-
-Never before had I understood the power of the wind. To add to its
-terrifying effect, it did not blow steadily now, as when it first
-commenced, but came in frightful gusts with intervals of calm between.
-For perhaps a minute or two it would be absolutely still, the black
-cliffs across the bay would loom up in perfect distinctness, and every
-intonation of the waves, dashing upon the rocks, could be heard; then a
-rushing white wall would spring into view around the bend of the bay a
-mile or so above us, an ominous murmur would be heard, rapidly
-increasing in volume and intensity, until, with a roar, the Arctic blast
-was upon us, literally cutting the tops off the waves and hurling them
-in solid masses of water far up the cliffs. The icebergs went tearing
-out of the bay like ships in a ten-knot breeze. A number of these bergs
-sailed in toward our little island, and, grounding at the upper end of
-the channel, formed a complete breakwater. When the wild gusts struck
-these great bergs they rocked and groaned, flung themselves at each
-other with thunderous crash, reeling backward shattered and split from
-the shock, while all the time the waves dashed against their outer
-faces, climbed in white jets clear to their tops, and fell in
-intermittent cataracts into the waters of our little harbor. It seemed
-as if we were at the very gates of the Hyperborean Inferno. All night
-long this struggle continued, the flying spray from the iceberg
-breakwater dashing against the tent, drenching it and all its contents.
-Mr. Peary and Matt spent the greater part of the night in holding up the
-tent-poles.
-
-By morning the storm had exhausted its fury, and we were on our journey
-once more. But heavy weather soon set in again, and a disagreeable
-drizzle continued throughout the night and the greater part of the
-following day. We made a bee-line diagonally across the gulf to Karnah,
-the castellated cliffs of which could just be discerned through the gray
-mist which hung low over the water. Head winds and a contrary flood-tide
-made our progress slow, and it was only after a long and weary day of
-hard work for the men at the oars, and of wet and cold and cramp for
-those in the stern of the boat, that we touched the northern shore a few
-miles above Karnah, where we gladly availed ourselves of the opportunity
-to jump out and stretch our stiffened limbs. It was our intention to
-camp here for the night, but after the refreshing effects of a hot
-dinner, with ample draughts of tea, every one felt so much better,
-although thoroughly tired out, that we determined to push on to
-Redcliffe. As we neared Cape Cleveland the wind blew a gale, but now,
-for the first time, it was in our favor, and Mr. Peary ordered up both
-sails. Under Matt’s skilful guidance we went flying past the cliffs for
-the mouth of McCormick Bay, dodging the hard blue lumps of ice, some of
-which could not be seen until we were almost upon them, frightening a
-herd of walrus into which we dashed unexpectedly, and then at last
-whirled round the point at Cape Cleveland into an eddy of quiet wind and
-water. Scarcely had we rounded the Cape, however, when Mr. Peary’s eye
-saw another one of those white squalls rushing down upon us from Tooktoo
-Valley, and there was just time to get the masts and sails down, and the
-men to the oars with feet braced against the seats and backs straining
-to the bending ash-blades, when the squall was upon us. The wind tore
-off the tops of the waves and dashed them in our faces until it was
-impossible to see. When the gusts were at their height the men could
-only hold their own and prevent the boat from being blown backward out
-into the sound, while in the intervals between they managed to gain a
-little, and in this way we crept along inch by inch toward the sheltered
-beach on which we had landed from the “Kite” a week before. Suddenly,
-just as we came abreast of the place where a still remaining portion of
-the ice-foot formed an ugly overhanging shelf, under which the waves
-broke furiously, Kulutingwah’s oar snapped short off, and Kulutingwah
-himself, with a wild cry, pitched backward into the bottom of the boat.
-In the momentary confusion which followed, the boat began drifting
-rapidly under the shelf, when Mr. Peary seized the oar of the man
-nearest him and urged every one to his utmost, at the same time shouting
-to Kulutingwah to jump for the bow of the boat and throw the grapnel
-out. With understanding quickened by fear, the Eskimo carried out the
-order almost as soon as it was uttered, and with all still tugging at
-the oars to ease the strain upon the anchor-rope, the boat settled
-slowly back inch by inch, until finally she stopped so near the wicked
-blue shelf of ice that I could touch it with my hand. This respite gave
-us a chance to recover our breath, and enabled Mr. Peary to make a
-change in the disposition of the men. In the intervals between the gusts
-the oars slowly and painfully worked the boat ahead, and before the next
-squall struck us the grapnel was thrown over, and every one crouched low
-in the boat, to present as little surface as possible to the wind. In
-this way, with the woman Armah crying and screaming in the bottom of the
-boat, and the faces of the men a dingy white, we at last reached the
-coveted beach. So deafening was the roar of the wind that we could
-hardly hear each other’s voices. Leaving Kulutingwah to watch the boat,
-we made our way to Redcliffe.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIX
- FAREWELL TO GREENLAND
-
- Alarm about Mr. Verhoeff—A Search Instituted—Alone with Matt and the
- Native Women—No News—Return of the Search-parties—Poor
- Verhoeff—Packing up—I play Lady Bountiful—Pennsylvania’s Gifts to
- the Natives—Farewell to Redcliffe—Fossil-hunting at
- Atanekerdluk—Godhavn revisited—Godthaab—Eskimo Kayakers—Fire-swept
- St. John’s—Arrival at Philadelphia—Home again.
-
-
-Thursday, August 18. When we rejoined our men at midnight we learned
-from Dr. Cook that Verhoeff, who left us at Bowdoin Bay, had not yet
-returned, and that Gibson and Mr. Bryant, the second in command of
-Professor Heilprin’s party, were in Five-Glacier Valley searching for
-him. Verhoeff, after having joined Gibson, left him at the valley for a
-further search after minerals, and his last words were, “If I am not
-here don’t be worried; I may be gone till Tuesday or Wednesday.”
-
-Before retiring Mr. Peary sent a note on board the “Kite,” informing
-Professor Heilprin of our return, and stating that we should be ready to
-say farewell to Redcliffe the next day. Soon after breakfast this
-morning Mr. Peary began getting the boxes and barrels of specimens ready
-for shipment, while I took charge of the household effects, provisions,
-etc. While we were thus occupied our boat was seen coming from
-Five-Glacier Valley. When it had approached near enough for us to
-distinguish the occupants, we saw there were only two white men in
-it—Gibson and Mr. Bryant. Gibson told us that they had waited at the
-appointed place until their provisions gave out, and then had taken a
-scout up the valley for some distance, but had seen no sign of Verhoeff.
-They left a note for him, intending to return for a further search.
-
-We now began to feel grave apprehensions regarding the missing man, and
-a vigorous search was immediately determined upon. Mr. Peary set to work
-to provision the boat; then, summoning about him all the native men, who
-are as expert as our Indians in following a trail, he told them that
-they must go with him to Five-Glacier Valley and look for Verhoeff,
-promising a rifle and ammunition to the man who should first discover
-him. Professor Heilprin then suggested that while Mr. Peary and his men
-went up McCormick Bay to the mouth of the valley, he and his party
-should go round in the “Kite” to the head of the valley in Robertson
-Bay; and it was so decided, and the Eskimos were divided between the two
-parties. I remained at Redcliffe with Matt and the native women and
-children.
-
-At two o’clock the search-parties left, and I turned my attention once
-more to packing. The women stood around me, devoured with curiosity as
-to what I would do with all these things, and plying me with questions
-as to whose husband would win the coveted prize. They would not believe
-that I did not know, because I had known that Mr. Peary and Astrup would
-return from the inland ice.
-
-Friday, August 19. The day is not a promising one; dark clouds are
-gathering and the air seems oppressive. I trust that the search-parties
-will find Mr. Verhoeff to-day, for he must be running short of
-provisions by this time. We calculated that what he had could by
-economizing be made to last him through Wednesday, and to-day is Friday.
-There is no sign of boat or ship.
-
-Most of our provisions are stowed away on the “Kite,” among them all the
-fresh meat; in the excitement we forgot to get any out for our use, and
-to-day we are living on crackers and coffee.
-
-Sunday, August 21. When this morning’s fog lifted at noon, the “Kite”
-was seen off Five-Glacier Valley. All day yesterday we watched for her
-and waited for some news, but heard and saw nothing. Seeing the vessel,
-I supposed of course that Verhoeff had been found, and the “Kite” had
-gone round to the valley to pick up the rest of the party.
-
-After hours of watching we saw the “Kite” get up steam and head down the
-bay toward Redcliffe, and late in the afternoon she stopped opposite our
-house, and the professor came off to me in a boat, only to bring the
-distressing news that nothing had been seen or heard of Verhoeff. Mr.
-Peary was then exploring the shore from the mouth of the valley around
-Cairn Point to the head of Robertson Bay, where it was intended that the
-“Kite” should join him. Another party were making thorough search
-through the valley. After leaving me some provisions the “Kite”
-continued on her way to Robertson Bay.
-
-Tuesday, August 23. We have had no tidings from the search-parties since
-the “Kite” left us Sunday evening. I am very much afraid that we shall
-never see our lost companion alive again. The weather since he has been
-in the field has been exceptionally cold, raw, and wet, and he was
-clothed very lightly; besides, his food must have given out some days
-ago. The natives all agree that no one could have slept without shelter
-in the furious gales which we have had lately, clothed as lightly as
-Verhoeff was; and as they have the experience which we lack, I cannot
-help feeling that there is truth in what they say, so to-night I go to
-bed with a heavy heart. With the dark winter night passed in safety and
-comfort, and the long sledge journey accomplished successfully, it seems
-sad indeed that we should now, on the eve of our departure, meet with so
-great a loss.
-
-Wednesday, August 24. About two o’clock this morning Mané came running
-in to me with the news that the ship was coming, and I at once went out
-on the beach to await her. In half an hour she dropped anchor, and Mr.
-Peary, with the other members of our party, came ashore bringing the sad
-tidings that Verhoeff’s footprints had been found and traced upon a
-great glacier which was cut by numberless wicked-looking crevasses, and
-there lost. After searching the glacier in every direction without
-success, there was no doubt left that poor Verhoeff had lost his life in
-an effort to cross the ice-stream. Mr. Peary cached enough provisions to
-last one man a year, at Cairn Point, in case Verhoeff should, in some
-miraculous way, return after the “Kite’s” departure.
-
-It was with a feeling akin to homesickness that I took the pictures and
-ornaments from the walls of our little room, pulled down the curtains
-from the windows and bed, had Matt pack the books and nail them up,
-sorted the things on the bed, and packed those I wanted to keep. The
-tins and cooking utensils I put on the stone and turf wall just outside
-of my room previous to distributing them among the natives.
-
-My trunk packed and removed, the carpet up and the curtains down, the
-improvised bookcase taken to pieces, and it was hard to imagine that
-this dismantled room had once been as snug and comfortable as any
-boudoir in the world. Could the walls talk they would tell of some very
-pleasant hours spent there by the members of the North Greenland
-Expedition of 1891–92, and of many months of real solid comfort and
-happiness enjoyed by the woman who, when she left home and friends, was
-told over and over again that she must expect to endure all kinds of
-hardships, to suffer agony from that dreaded Arctic enemy, scurvy, etc.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Receiving Gifts of Charity.
-]
-
-I next turned my attention to the various articles put aside for the
-Eskimos, and after sorting them over I called all the women in the
-settlement to me, and stood them in a row. There were nine among them,
-including the two brides (mere children), Tookymingwah, wife of Kookoo,
-and Tungwingwah, wife of Kulutingwah. When they had grasped the idea
-that I was about to present them with these things they fairly danced
-with joy, shouting to their husbands, and laughing and talking with each
-other. I took care that Mané and M’gipsu, who had been with us
-constantly sewing and curing skins, should have the more desirable
-articles, while the others shared equally. After the distribution the
-professor, with a few members of his party, rowed off to the “Kite,” and
-in a short time returned with their boat laden with pots, kettles,
-knives, scissors, thimbles, and needles for the women, and long
-ash-poles, timber cut suitable for kayaks, lances, saws, gimlets,
-knives, etc.—in fact, everything in the hardware and lumber line that
-could be of any possible use to the men. Then all the natives were
-collected on the beach and the different articles distributed among
-them. I know if the good Pennsylvanians who sent these gifts could have
-seen the pleasure these poor natives derived from them they would have
-felt amply repaid.
-
-We spent a couple of hours in taking photographs of the natives, their
-tupics, our poor little abandoned house and its surroundings, and then
-bade farewell to Redcliffe. It had been my home for thirteen months—some
-of them had seemed more than twice as long as any ordinary month—and I
-felt sorry to leave it to the mercy of wind and weather and Eskimo. Mané
-asked me if she might pitch her tupic in my room, saying it would be so
-nice and dry, and the wind could not strike it and blow it over; then,
-too, no matter how cold it might be, her ikkimer would be sufficient to
-heat it comfortably. I told her she might do so, but she must take good
-care of the house and not allow others to destroy anything about it,
-until the return of the next sun, when, if we did not come back, it
-should belong to Ikwa and herself to do with as they wished.
-
-It was about noon when I left the settlement with the last boat-load,
-and as soon as we were safely on board the “Kite” the work of raising
-the anchor was begun. In the meantime Ikwa and Kyo in their kayaks were
-paddling round and round the “Kite,” calling to us their last good-byes.
-Ikwa asked if he might come aboard just once more, and on permission
-being granted, he immediately climbed over the side and jumped on deck.
-Some one took a fancy to his kayak paddle, which had been broken and
-mended, as only an Eskimo can mend, in at least a dozen different
-places, and gave him an old sledge-runner for it. When the time came for
-the Old Pirate to leave us all of us felt badly, and when he said
-“Gooby,” with his peculiar accent, his eyes filled and he choked. After
-this he would not turn his head in our direction, and only waved his
-hand in answer to our good-byes. His picture, as he paddled himself with
-the sledge-runner, curved at both ends, to the shore, will never fade
-from my memory.
-
-As the “Kite” steamed slowly down the bay the natives ran along the
-beach, shouting to us and waving their hands, Kulutingwah bringing up
-the rear with a torn American flag attached to a pole, which he waved
-frantically to the imminent danger of those near him. I could not help
-thinking, Have these poor ignorant people, who are absolutely isolated
-from the rest of humanity, really benefited by their intercourse with
-us, or have we only opened their eyes to their destitute condition? I
-hope the latter is not the case, for a happier, merrier set of people I
-have never seen; no thought beyond the present, and no care beyond that
-of getting enough to eat and to wear. As we steamed down the bay we
-turned our eyes on the red cliffs, and when they faded from view Cape
-Cleveland and Herbert and Northumberland Islands were the only familiar
-landmarks left in sight. On these we gazed with the feeling that we were
-looking our last upon the scene. The old Cape, especially, seemed very
-near and dear to me; twice it had sheltered and protected me from the
-fury of an Arctic gale—once in the winter when Mr. Peary and the doctor
-had gone to rescue “Jack,” my pet Newfoundland, from its precipitous
-cliffs, and the second time only a few days ago, when we returned from
-our venturesome boat journey up Inglefield Gulf.
-
-
-Our home journey was almost wholly devoid of incident. Melville Bay,
-smooth as glass, had lost its terrors, and we steamed through it almost
-without hindrance. We reached Atanekerdluk, in the Waigatt, on August
-29th, and there spent a delightful and profitable day in collecting
-fossils among the “leaf beds” which have been made famous to geologists.
-The following morning we arrived at Godhavn, where once more we enjoyed
-the kind hospitality of Inspector and Mrs. Anderssen, and the pleasing
-attentions of a daughter who had only recently returned from Denmark.
-The same friendly reception awaited us at Godthaab, the capital of the
-Southern Inspectorate of Greenland, where the honors of hospitality were
-divided between Inspector and Mrs. Fencker and Governor and Mrs.
-Baumann. It was here that Nansen descended from the ice-cap after his
-memorable journey across the Land of Desolation and passed a long, weary
-winter of waiting.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- SADDLE MOUNTAIN.—GODTHAAB.
-]
-
-The Eskimos of this region have the reputation of being the most expert
-kayakers in the whole of Greenland, and we were witness to some of their
-most remarkable feats, such as describing a complete revolution through
-the water, and crossing one another at right angles, one canoe shooting
-over the bow of the other. These performances, which are said to have
-been at one time common with all the west-coast Eskimos, are rapidly
-becoming a lost art, and it has even been doubted if they took place at
-all.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Sports of the Kayakers.—Overturning.
-]
-
-[Illustration:
-
- Kayaker Overturned.
-]
-
-Our kind friends were so pressing in their attentions that it was not
-without regret that we were forced to bid adieu to their hospitable
-homes and a last farewell to the Greenland shores. After a rather
-tempestuous voyage we arrived at St. John’s, Newfoundland, on September
-11th, to find a scene of desolation, and wreck and ruin running in the
-path of the recent conflagration. The fire had broken out two days after
-the departure of the “Kite” on her last mission of good-will, and this
-was the first intimation that any of us had had of the catastrophe.
-Shaping our course southward, we arrived, after an uneventful voyage, at
-our port of destination, Philadelphia, where on the 24th, amid a chorus
-of cheers and hurrahs, and the tooting of innumerable horns and
-whistles, we received the congratulations of the multitude that had
-assembled to await our arrival.
-
-I returned in the best of health, much stronger than when I left sixteen
-months before. The journey was a thoroughly enjoyable one. There were
-some drawbacks, it is true, but we meet with them everywhere, and were
-it not for the sad loss of Mr. Verhoeff, I should not have a single
-regret.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XX
- GREENLAND REVISITED
-
- Along the Labrador Coast—Strange Passengers on the
- “Falcon”—Holsteinborg and Godhavn—The Quickest Passage of Melville
- Bay—Meeting with Old Friends—No Tidings of Verhoeff—Establishing
- Ourselves at Bowdoin Bay—Deaths among the Eskimos—A Rich Walrus
- Hunt—Smith Sound and the Northern Ice-pack—Polaris House—Departure
- of the “Falcon.”
-
-
-Anniversary Lodge, Bowdoin Bay, Greenland, August 20, 1893. The reader
-who has followed me through my Arctic experiences of 1891–92 may be
-interested to know how we found our Eskimo friends upon our return to
-them after an absence of nearly a year.
-
-On July 8 the steamship “Falcon,” carrying north the members of Mr.
-Peary’s new Arctic expedition, left Portland, and headed for St. John’s,
-where we landed on the 13th. We had with us a conglomerate cargo,
-including, in addition to the ordinary paraphernalia of an Arctic
-expedition, eight little Mexican burros or donkeys, two St. Bernard
-dogs, the Eskimo dogs which Mr. Peary had brought down from Greenland,
-and numerous homing pigeons, kindly presented to us by friends
-interested in the expedition. At St. John’s we added a few Newfoundland
-dogs, and then proceeded north along the Labrador coast, touching at
-several of the missionary stations, where we obtained about thirty dogs
-from the Eskimos. It was a pitiable sight to see how famished these poor
-Moravian missionaries were for news from the old as well as the new
-country. They have direct mail communication with Europe only once a
-year.
-
-I was told that although they have only three months in the year when
-frost is out of the ground, yet they all cultivate small gardens, and
-the most delicious dish of stewed rhubarb that I ever tasted was
-prepared from a bundle sent to me by one of the missionaries. It was
-interesting to note that while the appearance of the Labrador Eskimos is
-very similar to that of the natives of South Greenland, yet their mode
-of dress is different in both pattern and material. The undershirts,
-instead of being made of the skins of birds, are made of blanketing, and
-instead of being the same length back and front, are fashioned with a
-long tail; over this is worn a garment of the same pattern, made of
-drilling. The trousers are also of woven material. Of course this was
-their summer costume. The women all wore blanket skirts, and had woolen
-shawls about their shoulders.
-
-After following the coast of Labrador for ten days, we headed across
-Davis Strait for Holsteinborg, on the Greenland shore. It took us about
-twelve hours to steam through the stream of ice which was flowing
-southward, but only once did the “Falcon” have to go astern in order to
-move a pan of ice and make a passageway for herself. Steadily she
-steamed on, butting against the cakes and floes until her timbers
-quivered and creaked. At last we were in clear water again, and then our
-vessel fairly bounded over the waves.
-
-Arrived at Holsteinborg, we found a pretty, clean little village. There
-are more wooden houses here than at Godhavn, and altogether the place
-looks more thrifty. We found the governor absent, but the assistant
-governor, a young Danish officer who spoke a little English, did the
-honors, and he procured twenty-three dogs from the natives for us. Among
-other attentions, he sent to me a basket of radishes, fresh from his
-garden.
-
-Business completed, the “Falcon” steamed north for Godhavn. On our
-arrival at this little hamlet we found everything apparently unchanged,
-but, to our great disappointment, our pilot informed us that Inspector
-Anderssen was absent on a tour of inspection, accompanied by his
-daughter, and that Governor Joergensen and family had gone to Denmark.
-We found Mrs. Anderssen as rosy-cheeked and as youthful as when we first
-saw her. She made our visit very pleasant, rounding it off with one of
-her delightful little dinners on the evening of our departure. We
-requited her hospitality by presenting her with various kinds of
-fruit—pineapples, lemons, oranges, and a watermelon. The natives
-expressed great pleasure on seeing us, and old Frederick, who had
-accompanied Mr. Peary on the ice in 1886, after shaking hands with me,
-said, “Very gude, you look all samee,” rubbing his hands over his face
-and then pointing to mine to show me that I had not changed in looks
-since last he saw me.
-
-Our next stopping-place was Upernavik, where we remained just long
-enough to pick up a few dogs, after which we put in at Tassiusak, the
-most northerly inhabited spot in the world belonging to any government.
-This place boasts of but a single wooden house. We here still further
-increased our stock of dogs, and then left. The next day we revisited
-the Duck Islands, but this year the sport did not compare with that of
-two years ago, when the birds were so plentiful that one could hardly
-walk without fear of stepping on them. This year it was a month later in
-the season, and not only were the young ducks hatched, but the old
-mother ducks were out teaching the ducklings to swim, and the islands
-consequently were all but deserted. I devoted my time to the gathering
-of down for the bedding in our Arctic home, and secured about thirty
-pounds.
-
-We now headed for the ever-dreaded Melville Bay, my first experience
-with which I shall never forget. We were then three weeks in crossing,
-and it was during that time that Mr. Peary had the misfortune to have
-his leg broken. This time everything looked favorable; we had no fog,
-and there was no ice in sight from the crow’s-nest. Captain Bartlett was
-determined to break the record in the crossing of this water—thirty-six
-hours—on this his first voyage to the Arctic regions. In twenty-four
-hours and fifty minutes we reached the Eskimo settlement at Cape York,
-Melville Bay behind us and still no ice to be seen.
-
-At this settlement, where formerly so many natives lived, we found only
-three families, all of them strange to us; they could tell us nothing
-about our acquaintances in the tribe, not having seen any of the
-inhabitants to the north of them since the time we left McCormick Bay.
-We pushed on along the Greenland coast until we rounded Cape Parry, and
-then steamed into Barden Bay, stopping at the Eskimo village of
-Netchiolumy. Here, too, instead of finding about sixty natives, as was
-the case a year ago, we found only two families. Mr. Peary with two men
-went ashore at once, and before their boat reached the land I heard one
-of the natives shout “Chimo Peary,” and saw him dance up and down for
-joy. On his return Mr. Peary informed me that the natives were Keshu,
-_alias_ the Smiler, and Myah, the White Man, with their families. They
-were wild with delight, and begged to be allowed to accompany us to the
-site of our new house and pitch their tents beside it. They were stowed
-with all their belongings into Mr. Peary’s boat, and in a short time
-both families with their houses and their chattels were on board the
-“Falcon.” They gave us all the news and gossip of the tribe. Naturally,
-we first questioned them about our lost companion, Mr. Verhoeff. There
-never was a doubt in our minds that Mr. Verhoeff lost his life in
-crossing the glacier at the head of Robertson Bay; but his friends at
-home took a different view of the matter, and were confident that we
-would find him alive and well. These natives say that nothing has been
-seen or heard of him, and they hesitate to speak of him, as they never
-speak of their dead. Mr. Peary thought perhaps some article of his
-clothing had been found by the Eskimos that might throw some light on
-the disappearance of our unfortunate associate; but nothing whatever has
-been found. We next inquired about our Eskimo friends, and were grieved
-to hear that the little five-year-old, bright-eyed, mischievous Anadore,
-daughter of our henchman Ikwa and his wife Mané, had died in the early
-spring. We learned that Redcliffe House had been destroyed by a few of
-the natives, led on by the famous angekok, Kyoahpadu, and that he had
-also destroyed the provisions which were cached at Cairn Point by Mr.
-Peary.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- The Cliffs of Karnah.
-]
-
-We arrived at our destination, at the head of Bowdoin Bay, on August 3d,
-without any difficulty, the ice having almost completely left the bay
-and sound. The Sculptured Cliffs of Karnah, forming the cape of Bowdoin
-Bay, stood out sharp and clear in the early morning sunlight, while the
-towering red Castle Cliffs frowned down upon the bay from the opposite
-cape.
-
-The site selected for our new home is only a few feet from where we
-pitched our tent last year when engaged in the exploration of Inglefield
-Gulf, and where, amidst a furious rainstorm, we celebrated our wedding
-anniversary. As we shall celebrate at least two more such anniversaries
-here, we have christened our new home “Anniversary Lodge.” The great
-cliff which mounts guard over us Mr. Peary has named Mt. Bartlett, in
-honor of our gallant young skipper, Captain Harry Bartlett, of St.
-John’s. Our snug and picturesque harbor is to be known as Falcon Harbor,
-named after the little bark which brought us here in safety, and which
-is the first ship to anchor in these waters.
-
-The day after we dropped anchor in Falcon Harbor we were visited by five
-of our former Eskimo acquaintances, who had paddled at least twenty-five
-or thirty miles in their kayaks on seeing the ship pass their
-settlement. Two of them, Kulutingwah and Annowkah, were residents of
-Redcliffe, and it really seemed like meeting old neighbors, although I
-must confess that they appear even dirtier than they did a year ago.
-Annowkah told me that his wife, M’gipsu, who was our most skilful
-seamstress, was ill; but it is impossible to get these people to talk
-much about their sick, and so I was unable to find out what really ailed
-the poor woman.
-
-Our Eskimos stayed with us a few days and assisted us in landing our
-supplies. They were vastly amused at the burros, which they persist in
-calling “big dogs”; and I can hardly blame them, for my St. Bernard dog
-is almost as large and tall as some of these little animals. After the
-provisions were all ashore, each native took a load of about fifty
-pounds on his back and carried it to the ice-cap; but this was the last
-straw, and every man decided that he really must return to his family at
-once.
-
-On August 12, the work on the house being well advanced, Mr. Peary
-decided to make a trip after walrus for dog-food, intending to proceed
-as far as Smith Sound, if possible. It takes quite a little pile of meat
-to feed eighty-three Eskimo dogs. Accompanied by the two natives, Keshu
-and Myah, we started for Karnah, the nearest settlement, where we had
-intended to pick up one or two additional hunters; but on reaching the
-place we were shocked to hear that M’gipsu had died “two sleeps ago.”
-Mr. Peary went to Annowkah’s tent, and there sat the bereaved husband,
-with his sealskin hood pulled over his head, looking straight before
-him, saying nothing and doing nothing, apparently knowing nothing of
-what was going on about him. It is the custom with these people to act
-in this way for a certain length of time after a death, and then they
-desert the hut or tent in which the death has taken place, and it is
-never again occupied. M’gipsu’s little six-year-old boy, whose father
-died when he was very small, also sat in the tent all huddled up in one
-corner. Poor little fellow! I do not know what will become of him now,
-for it is an open secret that his stepfather, Annowkah, does not like
-him.
-
-As we proceeded up the sound we saw the cakes of ice thickly sprinkled
-with walrus, which had come out of the water and were taking a sun-bath.
-The boats were lowered, and the men started after them. In a few hours
-we had twenty-four of the monsters on board. Their average weight was
-estimated at not less than fifteen hundred pounds. There were several
-cold baths taken by the hunters, and some narrow escapes, but nothing
-serious occurred, and we continued on our course, heading for Cape
-Alexander. Once around the cape, we steamed half-way across the sound
-toward Cape Sabine, where we were stopped by the ice-pack, which
-stretched in an unbroken plain as far as we could see. Turning back, we
-visited the site of the Polaris House, where a portion of Captain Hall’s
-party wintered after the “Polaris” was wrecked. We picked up a number of
-souvenirs in the shape of bolts, hooks, hinges, even buttons and leaves
-from books. A quantity of rope was found on the border of a little pond
-just back of where the house stood, and it seemed to be in a state of
-perfect preservation. We also stopped at Littleton Island, and on the
-adjoining McGary Island some of the party indulged in a little shooting.
-A few ducks and guillemots were shot; four additional walrus and an
-oogzook seal were also obtained in this vicinity. The weather then
-became thick and a strong wind sprang up, which put an end to the sport.
-
-All night we steamed toward Hakluyt Island, but on reaching it we could
-not make a landing on account of the gale. We lay in the shelter of the
-cliffs of Northumberland, and when the storm abated steamed along its
-shore, and, crossing Whale Sound, entered Olrich’s Bay, the scenery of
-which surpasses that of any of the other Greenland bays that I have
-seen. Our party scattered at once in search of reindeer, which we were
-told were numerous here, and in a few hours we had seventeen on board
-ship.
-
-Our house is up, and promises to be very cozy. The good ship “Falcon”
-sails for home to-morrow, taking with her the last messages which we can
-send our dear ones for some time.
-
-Everything points to the success which Mr. Peary hopes for. What the
-future will bring, however, no one can tell.
-
-
-
-
- THE GREAT WHITE JOURNEY
- FROM McCORMICK BAY TO THE NORTHERN SHORE OF GREENLAND AND RETURN
-
-
- BY
-
- ROBERT E. PEARY
-
-[Illustration:
-
- SAILING OVER THE INLAND ICE.
-]
-
-According to my program, the 1st of May was to be the time for the start
-on the inland ice, and on the 28th of April, Astrup, Gibson, Dr. Cook,
-and the native men then at Redcliffe left with the last load of supplies
-for the head of McCormick Bay. The natives were to return after helping
-the boys carry the supplies to the top of the bluff; the boys themselves
-were to push forward with the work until I joined them. This I did on
-the 3d of May. When I left Redcliffe the number of natives there had
-dwindled very materially; some drawn away to the seal-hunt, but more
-driven away by their superstitious feeling in regard to my going upon
-the great ice. We had the most exceptionally fine weather all through
-April, but on the very night that I reached the head of the bay a sullen
-sky over the ice-cap betokened a change. From this night until the
-morning of the 6th of August, when Astrup and myself clambered down the
-flower-strewn bluffs again, my couch was the frozen surface of the
-inland ice, and my canopy the blue sky.
-
-The first two weeks after leaving the little house upon the shores of
-McCormick Bay were occupied in transporting the supplies—which at
-various times during the preceding month had been carried by the members
-of my party and helping natives to the crest of the bluffs at the head
-of the bay—to the edge of the true inland ice, some miles distant, and
-then in dragging them over and among the succession of the great domes
-of ice which extend inward some fifteen miles to the gradual slope of
-the vast interior snow-plain. One or two snow-storms and the constant
-violent wind rushing down from the interior to the shore, combined with
-the difficulties of the road and the constant annoyance from our team of
-twenty savage and powerful Eskimo dogs, entirely unaccustomed to us and
-to our methods, made these two weeks a time of unremitting and arduous
-labor for myself. The only pleasant break in this work was the
-occurrence of my own birthday, and the unexpected appearance from among
-the medical stores, in charge of Dr. Cook, of a little box from the
-hands of the dear one left behind, containing a bottle of Château Yquem,
-a wine endeared to both of us by many delightful associations, a cake,
-and a note containing birthday wishes for success and continued health.
-Once on the true ice-cap, two good marches brought us to the divide,
-from which, as from the ridge of a great white-roofed house, the ice-cap
-slopes north to the shores of Kane Basin and historic Renssellaer
-Harbor, where Kane and his little party passed so many Arctic months,
-and southward to the shores of Whale Sound and our own little home. From
-this divide we had a slight descent in our favor, and we kept on from
-the edge of the basin of the Humboldt Glacier, where the great mass of
-the inland ice, like very cold molasses, hollows itself slowly down to
-the mighty glacier itself. Here the fiercest storm that we had
-encountered thus far burst upon us, and for three days we were confined
-to our snow shelter, getting out as best we could in occasional lulls in
-the storm to secure loose dogs and endeavor to protect the loads upon
-the sledges from their ravages. In this we were fairly successful,
-though we did not succeed in preventing them from devouring some six
-pounds of cranberry jam, and eating the foot off Gibson’s sleeping-bag.
-This storm over, we were not again troubled by really violent storms
-during our northward march.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- The Land beyond the Ice.
-]
-
-On the 24th of May Dr. Cook and Gibson, who had formed our supporting
-party, left us to return to Redcliffe, leaving Astrup as my sole
-companion for the remainder of the journey. On the last day of May, from
-the dazzling surface of the ice-cap we looked down into the basin of the
-Petermann Glacier—the grandest amphitheater of snow and ragged ice that
-human eye has ever seen, walled in the distance by a Titan dam of black
-mountains, and all lit by the yellow midnight sunlight. Still keeping on
-to the northward, navigating the ice as does the mariner the sea along
-an unknown coast, we were befogged for two or three days in clouds and
-mists which prevented us from seeing to any distance. As a result, we
-approached too near the mountains of the coast, and got entangled in the
-rough ice and crevasses of the Sherard Osborne Glacier system. Here we
-lost twelve or fourteen days in our efforts to get back to the smooth,
-unbroken snow-cap of the interior. Once there, we continued our march,
-always northeastward, till on the 27th of June I discerned black
-mountain-summits rising above the horizon of the ice-cap, directly ahead
-of us. Then the northwest entrance of a fjord came into view, and we
-could trace its course southeasterly just beyond the nearer mountains of
-the land north and northeast. I changed my course to east, when I was
-soon confronted by the land and the fjord beyond. Then I turned to the
-southeast, and traveled in that direction until the 1st of July, when
-we, after fifty-seven days of journeying over a barren waste of snow,
-stepped upon the rocks of a strange new land, lying red-brown in the
-sunlight, and dotted with snow-drifts here and there. The murmur of
-rushing streams, the roar of leaping cataracts from the ice-cap, and the
-song of snow-buntings made the air musical. Leaving the sledge and our
-supplies at the very edge of the rocks, leading our dogs, and with a few
-days’ supplies upon our backs, Astrup and myself started on over this
-strange land, bound for the coast, which we knew could not be far
-distant. Four days of the hardest traveling, over sharp stones of all
-sizes, through drifts of snow and across rushing torrents, and we came
-out at last upon the summit of a towering cliff, about 3500 feet high,
-now known as Navy Cliff, from which we overlooked the great and hitherto
-undiscovered Independence Bay.
-
-Before us stretched new lands and waters, to which, with the explorer’s
-prerogative, I gave names, as follows: the bay at our feet, opening into
-the Arctic Ocean half-way between the 81st and 82d parallels of
-latitude, was named Independence Bay in honor of the day, July 4th; the
-red-brown land beyond the fjord which had stopped our forward northward
-progress was called Heilprin Land; and a still more distant land beyond
-the entrance of a second fjord, Melville Land. The enormous glacier at
-our right, flowing due north into Independence Bay, received the name of
-Academy Glacier, and the bold rugged land beyond it, Daly Land.
-
-It was almost impossible for us to believe that we were standing upon
-the northern shore of Greenland as we gazed from the summit of this
-bronze cliff, with the most brilliant sunshine all about us, with yellow
-poppies growing between the rocks around our feet, and a herd of
-musk-oxen in the valley behind us. Two of these animals we had killed,
-and their bodies were now awaiting our return for a grand feast of fresh
-meat. Down in that same valley I had found an old friend, a dandelion in
-bloom, and had seen the bullet-like flight and heard the energetic buzz
-of the bumble-bee.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- The Academy Glacier.
-]
-
-For seven days we remained in this northern land, more than six hundred
-miles of pathless icy sea separating us from the nearest human being,
-and then we began our return march. This return march, much shorter than
-the upward one, was uneventful and monotonous. For about two weeks we
-were about a mile and a half above the sea-level, literally in the
-clouds, and day after day, in every direction, stretched only the
-steel-blue line of the snow horizon. The snow was soft and light, and
-without our “ski,” or Norwegian snow-skates, and Indian snow-shoes we
-should have been almost helpless in it; but at last, after passing the
-latitude of the Humboldt Glacier, when we were only about a mile above
-the sea-level, the traveling became better. The slight downgrade
-assisted us, and for seven days we averaged thirty miles a day,
-increasing our distance on each successive day, showing that both men
-and dogs were in perfect training, and, like the scientific athlete, had
-still the reserve force necessary for a grand spurt on the home stretch.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- MAP OF
- INDEPENDENCE BAY
-
- EAST COAST OF GREENLAND
- JULY 4^{TH} 1892
- R. E. PEARY, U.S. NAVY
-
- OBSERVATION SPOT ON NAVY CLIFF
- LAT. 81° 37′ 5″ N.
- LONG. 34° 5′ W.
-]
-
-The night of the 5th to the 6th of August was an exquisitely clear and
-perfect one. From eight to eleven Astrup and myself and our remaining
-five dogs toiled up the north slope of the largest of the ice-domes
-between the head of McCormick Bay and the edge of the true interior
-ice—one to which I had given the name “Dome Mountain.” As I rose over
-the crest of the great white mass and looked down and forward upon our
-course, there, some two miles away, upon the slope of the next dome,
-were two or three dark, irregular objects. Even as I looked at them they
-moved and separated, until I could count several detached bodies. They
-could be but one thing—men; and as there were so many of them, and as I
-was sure that none of the Eskimos could have been persuaded by my boys
-to set foot upon the inland ice, I knew in an instant that some ship was
-lying in the bay waiting for us. It was but a little while later, both
-parties descending rapidly toward each other, that we met in the
-depression between the two domes, and I grasped again the hand of
-Professor Heilprin, who had been the last to say good-by to me a year
-before, as I lay a cripple in my tent, and who now had come again to
-meet me and bring us back. It was a strange and never-to-be-forgotten
-meeting. In the ship lying at anchor at the very head of the bay I found
-the woman who had been waiting for me for three months, and two days
-later we were back again in the little house which had sheltered us
-through a year of Arctic vicissitudes.
-
-Such, in brief, is the outline of the inland-ice journey from McCormick
-Bay to the northern shore of Greenland and back. Its important results
-are already well known, and it is not necessary to revert to them here.
-I will attempt, however, to give some adequate impression of the unique
-surroundings in which our work was done, and also to make clear the real
-character of this great interior ice-plateau, a natural feature so
-entirely different from any with which we are acquainted in better known
-portions of the globe that I have sometimes found it difficult to
-convey, even to the most cultivated minds, a really adequate conception
-of what the great ice-cap is like.
-
-The terms “inland ice” and “great interior frozen sea,” two of the more
-common names by which the region traversed by us is generally known,
-both suggest to the majority of people erroneous ideas. In the first
-place, the surface is not ice, but merely a compacted snow. The term
-“sea” is also a misnomer in so far as it suggests the idea of a sometime
-expanse of water subsequently frozen over. The only justification for
-the term is the unbroken and apparently infinite horizon which bounds
-the vision of the traveler upon its surface. Elevated as the entire
-region is to a height of from 4000 to 9000 feet above the sea-level, the
-towering mountains of the coast, which would be visible to the sailor at
-a distance of sixty to eighty miles, disappear beneath the landward
-convexity of the ice-cap by the time the traveler has penetrated fifteen
-or twenty miles into the interior, and then he may travel for days and
-weeks with no break whatever in the continuity of the sharp, steel-blue
-line of the horizon.
-
-The sea has its days of towering, angry waves, of laughing, glistening
-whitecaps, of mirror-like calm. The “frozen sea” is always the
-same—motionless, petrified. Around its white shield the sun circles for
-months in succession, never hiding his face except in storms. Once a
-month the pale full moon climbs above the opposite horizon, and circles
-with him for eight or ten days.
-
-Sometimes, though rarely, cloud shadows drift across the white expanse,
-but usually the cloud phenomena are the heavy prophecies or actualities
-of furious storms veiling the entire sky; at other times they are merely
-the shadows of dainty, transparent cirrus feathers. In clearest weather
-the solitary traveler upon this white Sahara sees but three things
-outside of and beyond himself—the unbroken, white expanse of the snow,
-the unbroken blue expanse of the sky, and the sun. In cloudy weather all
-three of these may disappear.
-
-Many a time I have found myself in cloudy weather traveling in gray
-space. Not only was there no object to be seen, but in the entire sphere
-of vision there was no difference in intensity of light. My feet and
-snow-shoes were sharp and clear as silhouettes, and I was sensible of
-contact with the snow at every step. Yet as far as my eyes gave me
-evidence to the contrary, I was walking upon nothing. The space between
-my snow-shoes was as light as the zenith. The opaque light which filled
-the sphere of vision might come from below as well as above. A curious
-mental as well as physical strain resulted from this blindness with
-wide-open eyes, and sometimes we were obliged to stop and await a
-change.
-
-The wind is always blowing on the great ice-cap, sometimes with greater,
-sometimes with less violence, but the air is never quiet. When the
-velocity of the wind increases beyond a certain point it scoops up the
-loose snow, and the surface of the inland ice disappears beneath a
-hissing white torrent of blinding drift. The thickness of this drift may
-be anywhere from six inches to thirty or even fifty feet, dependent upon
-the consistency of the snow. When the depth of the drift is not in
-excess of the height of the knee, its surface is as tangible and almost
-as sharply defined as that of a sheet of water, and its incessant dizzy
-rush and strident sibilation become, when long continued, as maddening
-as the drop, drop, drop, of water on the head in the old torture-rooms.
-
-While traversing the inland ice our hours of marching were those
-corresponding to what here would be night—that is, when the sun was
-above the northern horizon. In our line of march I took the lead, on
-snow-shoes or ski as the condition of the snow demanded, setting the
-course by compass, or by time, and the shadow cast by my bamboo staff.
-The dogs, a few yards in the rear, followed my trail, and Astrup
-traveled on ski beside the sledge, encouraging the dogs and keeping them
-up to their work.
-
-Our daily routine was as follows: When the day’s march (measured
-sometimes by the hours we had been on the move and sometimes by the
-distance covered) was completed, I began sounding the snow with the
-light bamboo staff to which my little silken guidon was attached, until
-I found a place where it was firm enough to permit of blocks being cut
-from it. This done, the guidon-staff was erected in the snow, and at the
-shout of “Tima” from me, my dogs, no matter how long or how hard the day
-had been, would prick up their ears and come hurrying up to me until
-they could lie down around my feet, glad that the day’s work was done.
-
-As soon as the sledge came to a standstill I read the odometer, aneroid,
-and thermometer; then Astrup and myself undid the lashings, and as soon
-as the lines were loose Astrup took the saw-knife and began excavating
-for our kitchen, while I took the short steel-pointed stake to which we
-fastened our dogs and drove it firmly into the snow in front, and some
-fifty feet to leeward, of the kitchen site. I then untangled the dogs’
-traces, detached the animals from the sledge, and made them fast to the
-stake. I next got out a tin of pemmican, a can-opener, and a heavy
-hunting-knife, and, kneeling behind the sledge, prepared the dogs’
-rations, which consisted of a pound of pemmican each. I then fed the
-hungry creatures, standing over them meanwhile with the whip, to see
-that the weaker ones were not deprived of their share.
-
-By this time Astrup had completed an excavation in the snow, about eight
-feet long by three feet wide and a foot and a half deep, and with the
-snow blocks obtained from this excavation had formed a wall a foot or a
-foot and a half high across one end and half-way down each side. Across
-this wall was put one, and sometimes both, of the ski, and over this was
-spread a light cotton sail, weighted down with blocks of snow. This was
-known as our kitchen, and at the innermost end was placed the
-kitchen-box, containing our milk, tea, pea-soup, Liebig’s Extract,
-drinking-cups, can-opener, knives, spoons, and the day’s rations of
-pemmican and biscuit; also the alcohol-stove and a box of matches, done
-up in a waterproof package.
-
-Then, if it was Astrup’s turn as cook he immediately began the
-preparations for dinner by lighting the alcohol-lamp and filling the
-boiler with snow, while I lay down in the lee of the sledge and made my
-notes of the day’s work. If it was my turn as _chef_, as soon as the
-kitchen was finished I took possession of it, and Astrup retreated to
-the shelter of the sledge. While the snow was melting I wrote up my
-notes, Astrup usually devoting this time to rubbing vaseline into his
-face to repair the ravages of the sun and wind. As soon as sufficient
-water had been melted, two cupfuls of pea-soup were made, and this, with
-a half-pound lump of pemmican, formed our first course. While we were
-enjoying this the water for our tea was brought to the boiling-point.
-Pea-soup and pemmican finished, we each had a cupful of cold milk, and
-when this had disappeared the tea was made; six biscuits apiece formed
-our dessert.
-
-When our luxurious repast was over, what was left of our day’s allowance
-of alcohol was allowed to expend itself on a fresh boilerful of snow for
-our morning tea, while the cook made his preparations for the night by
-changing his footgear and tightening the drawstrings of his furs. In
-addition to his other duties, the cook of the day had the entire
-responsibility, from dinner-time until breakfast, of the dogs, and it
-was the first rigid regulation of the journey that he should always be
-so dressed that he could at a moment’s notice jump from his shelter and
-capture a loose dog. The dogs were always fastened directly in front of
-the opening of the kitchen, so that the occupant, by raising his head,
-could see at once if his presence were needed. During the first portion
-of our journey this duty was an onerous one, and frequently meant a
-sleepless night; but later on, after several of the dogs had received
-some severe discipline for attempted thefts, and particularly after we
-had adopted the plan of muzzling them every night as soon as they had
-finished their dinner, we had but little trouble.
-
-In the morning I was generally the one to waken first, and would either
-start the alcohol-lamp myself or else call Astrup for that purpose. Our
-morning meal consisted of a lump of pemmican, six biscuits, two ounces
-of butter, and two cups of tea each. As soon as this was finished
-everything was repacked on the sledge, and while Astrup was completing
-the lashing, I removed the dogs’ muzzles, untangled their traces, and
-attached them to the sledge. I then read the odometer, aneroid, and
-thermometer, and, taking the guidon, which had waved and fluttered over
-the kitchen throughout our hours of rest, from its place, stepped
-forward, and the next march was commenced. After from four to six hours
-of marching we would halt for half an hour to eat our simple lunch of
-pemmican and give the dogs a rest, and then, after another four to six
-hours of traveling, halt again and repeat the already described routine.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- DRIFTED IN.
-]
-
-The three sledges used on our journey were the survivors of a fleet of
-ten, comprising seven different styles. They consisted simply of two
-long, broad wooden runners curved at both ends, with standards
-supporting light but strong crossbars. The largest sledge was thirteen
-feet long and two feet wide, with runners four inches wide and standards
-six inches high; this sledge had no particle of metal in its
-construction, being composed entirely of wood, horn, and rawhide
-lashings. It weighed forty-eight pounds, and carried easily a load of a
-thousand pounds. After a two hundred and fifty mile trip round
-Inglefield Gulf, it made the long journey to the north and return to
-within two hundred miles of McCormick Bay, when it was abandoned for a
-lighter sledge. The second sledge was eleven feet by two, with three and
-one-half inch runners and six-inch standards. It weighed thirty-five
-pounds, and carried a load of over five hundred pounds. It broke down on
-the upward trip and was abandoned. The third sledge, made by Astrup, was
-ten feet by sixteen inches, with three-inch runners and two-inch
-standards; it weighed thirteen pounds, and carried a load of four
-hundred pounds. This sledge made the round trip of thirteen hundred
-miles, though carrying a load for only about eight hundred miles.
-
-The result of this extended practical experience with sledges has been
-to show me that my previous ideas as to the great superiority of the
-toboggan type of sledge for inland-ice work (ideas gained during my
-reconnoissance in 1886, east of Disko Bay) were erroneous, and that the
-sledge with broad runners and standards is _the_ sledge. Also, that the
-wear upon the runners is practically _nil_, and that shoes of steel or
-ivory are not only useless, but actually increase the tractive
-resistance.
-
-Of even greater importance to our successful progress during the
-inland-ice journey than our sledges were the ski, or Norwegian
-snow-skates. Valuable as are the Indian snow-shoes for Arctic work, the
-ski far surpass them in speed, ease of locomotion, and reduced chances
-of chafing or straining the feet. On the upward journey I alternated
-between the snow-shoes and the ski, but while descending the northern
-ice-slope I had the misfortune to break one of the ski, and on the
-return trip was obliged to use the snow-shoes only. Astrup used ski
-entirely from start to finish.
-
-I am satisfied that the only material for the clothing of men traveling
-upon the inland ice is fur, and that the man who dispenses with it adds
-to the weight he has to carry, and compels himself to endure serious
-drafts upon his vitality, to say nothing of deliberately choosing
-discomfort instead of comfort. The great objection urged against fur
-clothing is that, allowing the evaporation from the body no opportunity
-to escape, the clothing beneath it gets saturated while the wearer is at
-work, and then, when he ceases, he becomes thoroughly chilled. This
-trouble is, in my opinion, due entirely to inexperience and ignorance of
-how to use the fur clothing. It was a part of my plan to obtain the
-material for my fur clothing and sleeping-bags in the Whale Sound
-region, and I was entirely successful in so doing. My boys shot the
-deer, the skins were stretched and dried in Redcliffe, I devised and cut
-the patterns for the suits and sleeping-bags, and the native women sewed
-them. As a result of my study of the Eskimo clothing and its use, I
-adopted it almost _literatim_, and my complete wardrobe consisted of a
-hooded deerskin coat weighing five and one-fourth pounds, a hooded
-sealskin coat weighing two and one-half pounds, a pair of dogskin
-knee-trousers weighing three pounds nine ounces, sealskin boots with
-woolen socks and fur soles, weighing two pounds, and an undershirt;
-total, about thirteen pounds. With various combinations of this outfit,
-I could keep perfectly warm and yet not get into a perspiration, in
-temperatures from +40° F. to –50°, whether at rest, or walking, or
-pulling upon a sledge.
-
-The deerskin coat, with the trousers, footgear, and undershirt, weighed
-eleven and one-fourth pounds, or about the same as an ordinary winter
-business suit, including shoes, underwear, etc., but not the overcoat.
-In this costume, with the fur inside and the drawstrings at waist,
-wrists, knees, and face pulled tight, I have seated myself upon the
-great ice-cap four thousand feet above the sea with the thermometer at
-–38°, the wind blowing so that I could scarcely stand against it, and
-with back to the wind have eaten my lunch leisurely and in comfort;
-then, stretching myself at full length for a few moments, have listened
-to the fierce hiss of the snow driving past me with the same pleasurable
-sensation that, seated beside the glowing grate, we listen to the roar
-of the rain upon the roof.
-
-Our sleeping-bags, also of the winter coat of the deer, with the fur
-inside, were, I think, the lightest and warmest ever used. In my own
-bag, weighing ten and one-fourth pounds, I have slept comfortably out
-upon the open snow, with no shelter whatever and the thermometer at
-–41°, wearing inside the bag only undergarments. During the inland-ice
-journey, throughout which the temperature was never more than a degree
-or two below zero, our sleeping-bags were discarded, our fur clothing
-being ample protection for us when asleep, even though I carried no
-tent.
-
-While the variety of food was not as great as it has been on some other
-expeditions, I doubt if any party ever had more healthy or nutritious
-fare. A carefully studied feature of my project was the entire
-dependence upon the game of the Whale Sound region for my meat supply;
-and though I took an abundance of tea, coffee, sugar, milk, flour,
-corn-meal, and evaporated fruits and vegetables, my canned meats were
-only sufficient to carry us over the period of installation, with a
-small supply for short sledge journeys. In this respect, as in others,
-my plans were fortunate of fulfilment, and we were always well supplied
-with venison. With fresh meat and fresh bread every day we could smile
-defiance at scurvy.
-
-[Illustration:
-
- SKETCH MAP showing route of the
- NORTH GREENLAND EXPEDITION
- OF 1891–’92
- R. E. PEARY, U.S.N.
-]
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