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THE   FIRST  CROSSING  OF 

GREENLAND 

By    FRIDTJOF    NANSEN 

TRANSLATED    FROM    THE    NORWEGIAN   BY 

HUBERT    MAJENDIE    GEPP,    B.A. 

LATE   LECTURER    ON    ENGLISH   IN   THE 
UNIVERSITY   OF    UPSALA 

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WITH  NUMEROUS  ILLUSTRATIONS  AND  MAP 


LONGMANS,     GR  E'EN,   AND     CO. 

39    PATERNOSTER   ROW,    LONDON 

NEW  YORK  AND  BOMBAY 

1906 


All   rights    reserved 


BIBLIOGRAPHICAL    NOTE 

First  Edition,  2  vols.  8vo,  November  1890. 

New  Edition,  abridged,  1  vol.  crown  8vo,  March 

1892  -L  Reprinted  February  1893. 
Reissued  in  the  "  Silver  Library,"  January  1895  ; 

Reprinted  January  1895,  July  1895,  October 

1896,  February  1897,  September  1897 ,  October 

1898,  April  1902,  /z/Zj'  1906. 
Colonial  Edition,  July  1893  :    Reprinted  July 

1895. 


TO 

MY    FIVE    COMRADES 

IN    TOKEN   OF   GRATITUDE 

AND 

GOOD-FELLOWSHIP. 


PREFACE  TO  FIRST  EDITION 


I  feel  that  I  cannot  send  this  book  out  to  meet  its  fate  with- 
out attaching  to  it  a  hearty  expression  of  my  gratitude  to  all 
those  who  gave  their  help  to  the  expedition  with  which  it  is 
concerned. 

Among  these  I  must  assign  a  prominent  place  to  Herr 
Augustin  Gamel,  in  virtue  of  the  ready  liberality  with  which 
he  offered  his  support  to  an  undertaking  which  was  very  gene- 
rally considered  to  be  the  scheme  of  a  lunatic.  And  after  him  I 
must  thank  the  Committee  of  the  Norwegian  "  Studentersam 
fund,"  or  "  Students'  Union,"  who  organised  the  collection  ofj 
and  the  large  number  of  my  countrymen  who  contributed  to, 
the  considerable  sum  which  I  received  on  my  return  home  in 
defrayal  of  the  outstanding  expenses  of  the  expedition.  And, 
lastly,  I  must  acknowledge  the  kindness  of  all  the  Danish  officials 
with  whom  we  came  in  contact,  both  in  Denmark  and  Green- 
land, as  well  as  the  unbounded  hospitality  with  which  we  were 
treated  on  all  sides. 

But  my  chief  thanks  are  nevertheless  owing  to  my  five 
comrades,  to  whose  combined  efforts  the  successful  result  of 
our  undertaking  is  of  course  mainly  due.  Every  one  who  has 
conducted  an  expedition  will  know  how  ready  the  world  is  to  do 
the  great  injustice  of  heaping  the  whole  praise  or  blame  for  its 
success  or  failure  on  the  shoulders  of  the  leader  alone.  And 
this  injustice  is  greater  than  usual  in  the  case  of  an  expedition 
like  ours,  in  which  each  member  serves  as  one  of  a  team  of 


x  PREFACE  TO  NEW  EDITION. 

its  way  up  the  east  coast,  have  been  retained  intact.  In 
vol.  ii.  the  account  of  the  crossing  of  the  "  Inland  ice  "  until 
the  expedition  arrived  in  Godthaab  is  reprinted  entire,  while 
the  chapters  entitled  "An  Eskimo  Narrative,"  "The  Eskimo 
of  Greenland,"  and  "A  Shooting  Trip  to  Ameralikfjord,'- 
together  with  the  appendix,  have  been  omitted.  Nearly  all 
the  illustrations  given  in  the  larger  edition  are  included  in 
the  present  one. 

C.  J.  LONGMAN. 


CONTENTS. 


I.    INTRODUCTION         .  .  ,  . 

II.    THE   EQUIPMENT     .... 

in.  "ski"  and  "skilobning'1 

IV.    THE   VOYAGE  TO    ICELAND      . 
V.    CRUISING    IN   THE   ICE    . 

VI.   THE  BLADDER-NOSE  SEAL  AND   ITS   CAPTURE 
VII,    ATTEMPT   TO   LAND — DRIFTING    IN    THE    ICE 

VIII.    STILL   DRIFTING 

IX.    THE   EAST   COAST   OF   GREENLAND 
X.    THE    EAST   COAST— AN    ESKIMO   ENCAMPMENT 
XL   THE   EAST   COAST — ANOTHER   STAGE   NORTHWARDS 
XII.    THE    EAST   COAST — FURTHER   DEALINGS  WITH   THE  ESKIMO 

XIII.  OUR    LAST    ENCAMPMENT   ON    THE   EAST   COAST      . 

XIV.  OUR    START    FOR  THE    WEST    COAST — THE    ASCENT    OF    THE 

ICE 

XV.   THE     CROSSING     OF     THE     "INLAND     ICE  "  —  WE     CHANGE 
OUR   COURSE   FOR   GODTHAAB— SOME    FEATURES    OF    THE 

CLIMATE   AND   THE   SNOW  .  

XVI.   THE   CROSSING    OF   THE    "INLAND    ICE " — A  STORM    IN   THE 

INTERIOR — OUR   DOMESTIC    LIFE 

XVII.   THE   CROSSING   OF   THE    "INLAND   ICE  " — THE  FIRST  SIGHT 

OF    LAND    AND    FIRST   DRINK   OF   WATER    . 
XVIII.   THE   CROSSING   OF   THE    "INLAND   ICE  " — THE  DESCENT  TO 

AMERALIKFJORD . 

XIX.    OUR    VOYAGE,    AND   ARRIVAL   AT   GODTHAAB 


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CONTENTS. 


CHAP. 

XX.    WAITING    IN   AMERAL1KFJ0RD  ..... 

XXL    WINTER   QUARTERS   AT   GODTHAAB  .... 

XXII.    FIRST   LESSONS    IN   THE    "  KAYAK  "  .... 

XXIII.  CHRISTMAS  AT  GODTHAAB 

XXIV.  SARDLOK    AND    KANGEK— NOTES    FROM   MY   DIARY 

XXV.    FURTHER   ATTEMPTS   ON   THE    "INLAND   ICE " — THE   SHIP 
THE   SHIP  ! — THE   VOYAGE   HOME 


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MAP  OF  SOUTHERN  GREENLAND 
Shewing  the  Route  of  the  Norwegian  Expedition  in  1888 


represents  the  outer  edge  of  a  belt  of  floe-ice  skirling  the  east  coast. 

♦  ♦»»»♦♦■     represents  the  route  of  the  Expedition. 


Chapter  I. 

INTRODUCTION. 


{From  a  sketch  and  a  photograph 
by  the  Author.) 


In  the  summer  of  1882  I  was  on 
board  the  Viking,  a  Norwegian  sealer, 
which  was  caught  in  the  ice  off  that 
part  of  the  east  coast  of  Greenland 
which  is  still  unexplored,  or,  more  precisely,  somewhere  in  the 
neighbourhood  of  lat.  66°  50'  N.     For  more  than  three  weeks 


i  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

we  were  absolutely  fixed,  and  every  day,  to  the  terror  of  the 
crew,  we  drifted  nearer  to  the  rocky  coast.  Behind  the  fields 
of  floating  ice  lay  peaks  and  glaciers  glittering  in  the  day- 
light, and  at  evening  and  through  the  night,  when  the  sun 
sank  lowest  and  set  the  heavens  in  a  blaze  behind  them,  the 
wild  beauty  of  the  scene  was  raised  to  its  highest.  Many 
times  a  day  from  the  maintop  were  my  glasses  turned  west- 
wards, and  it  is  not  to  be  wondered  at  that  a  young  man's 
fancy  was  drawn  irresistibly  to  the  charms  and  mysteries  of 
this  unknown  world.  Unceasingly  did  I  ponder  over  plans  for 
reaching  this  coast,  which  so  many  had  sought  in  vain,  and  I 
came  to  the  conclusion  that  it  must  be  possible  to  reach  it,  if 
not  by  forcing  a  ship  through  the  ice,  which  was  the  method 
tried  hitherto,  then  by  crossing  the  floes  on  foot  and  dragging 
one's  boat  with  one.  One  day,  indeed,  I  incontinently  pro- 
posed to  make  the  attempt  and  walk  over  the  ice  to  shore 
alone,  but  this  scheme  came  to  nothing  because  the  captain 
conceived  that  he  could  not  in  the  circumstances  allow  any  one 
to  leave  the  ship  for  a  length  of  time. 

On  my  return  I  was  asked  to  write  an  article  in  the  Danish 
"Geografisk  Tidskrift"  (vol.  vii.,  p.  76),  and  in  this  I  expressed 
it  as  my  opinion  that  it  would  be  possible  to  reach  the  east  coast 
of  Greenland  without  any  very  great  difficulty  if  the  expedition 
forced  their  way  as  far  as  practicable  into  the  ice  on  board  a 
Norwegian  sealer,  and  then  left  the  ship  and  passed  over  the 
floes  to  shore.  I  will  not  say  that  I  had  not  at  this  time  some 
notion  more  or  less  visionary  of  penetrating  from  the  coast  into 
the  interior,  but  it  was  not  till  a  later  occasion  that  the  idea 
took  a  definite  form. 

One  autumn  evening  in  the  following  year,  that  is  to  say, 
1883 — I  remember  it  still  as  if  it  were  only  yesterday — I  was 
sitting  and  listening  indifferently  as  the  day's  paper  was  being 
read.  Suddenly  my  attention  was  roused  by  a  telegram  which 
told  us  that  Nordenskiold  had  come  back  safe  from  his  expedi- 
tion to  the  interior  of  Greenland,  that  he  had  found  no  oasis, 
but  only  endless  snowfields,  on  which  his  Lapps  were  said  to 


INTRODUCTION.  3 

have  covered,  on  their  "ski,"1  an  extraordinary  long  distance 
in  an  astonishingly  short  time.  The  idea  flashed  upon  me  at 
once  of  an  expedition  crossing  Greenland  on  "  ski "  from  coast 
to  coast.  Here  was  the  plan  in  the  same  form  in  which  it  was 
afterwards  laid  before  the  public  and  eventually  carried  out. 

My  notion,  put  briefly,  was  that  if  a  party  of  good  "skilobers" 
were  equipped  in  a  practical  and  sensible  way,  they  must  get 
across  Greenland  if  they  began  from  the  right  side,  this  latter 
point  being  of  extreme  importance.  For  if  they  were  to  start, 
as  all  other  expeditions  have  done,  from  the  west  side,  they 
were  practically  certain  never  to  get  across.  They  would  have 
all  the  flesh-pots  of  Egypt  behind  them,  and  in  front  the  un- 
explored desert  of  ice  and  the  east  coast,  which  is  little  better. 
And  furthermore,  if  they  did  get  across,  they  would  have  the 
same  journey  back  again  in  order  to  reach  home.  So  it  struck 
me  that  the  only  sure  road  to  success  was  to  force  a  passage 
through  the  floe-belt,  land  on  the  desolate  and  ice-bound  east 
coast,  and  thence  cross  over  to  the  inhabited  west  coast.  In 
this  way  one  would  burn  all  one's  ships  behind  one,  there 
would  be  no  need  to  urge  one's  men  on,  as  the  east  coast 
would  attract  no  one  back,  while  in  front  would  lie  the  west 
coast  with  all  the  allurements  and  amenities  of  civilisation. 
There  was  no  choice  of  routes,  "  forward "  being  the  only 
word.  The  order  would  be : — "  Death  or  the  west  coast  of 
Greenland  " 

1  As  these  implements  and  their  use  will  be  treated  of  at  length  in  Chap. 
III.,  it  will  only  be  necessary  here  to  introduce  the  terms  to  the  reader. 
•♦Ski"  (pi.  "ski"  or  "skier"),  literally  a  "billet"  or  thin  slip  of  wood, 
and  connected  etymologically  with  the  Eng.  "skid"  and  "shide,"  is  the 
Norwegian  name  for  the  form  of  snowshoe  in  general  use  among  the 
northern  nations  of  the  Old  World.  The  pronunciation  of  the  word  in 
Norway  may  be  considered  practically  identical  with  the  Eng.  "she." 
The  compounds  of  the  word  which  will  occur  in  the  course  of  the  narrative 
are  "skilober,"  a  snowshoer,  and  "skilobning,"  snowshoeing,  both  formed 
from  the  verb  "lobe,"  to  run.  The  only  reason  why  the  established 
English  term  "snowshoe"  should  not  have  been  employed  throughout 
is  that  this  course  would  have  led  to  inevitable  confusion  with  the  very 
dissimilar  Indian  snowshoe,  of  which  also  frequent  mention  is  made. 


4  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

Not  till  the  autumn  of  1887  did  I  resolve  to  give  my  serious 
attention  to  the  scheme.  My  original  idea  had  been  to  carry 
out  the  expedition  with  private  means,  but,  as  I  was  strongly 
urged  on  more  than  one  side  to  apply  to  the  Norwegian 
University  for  the  necessary  funds,  in  order  to  give  the 
expedition  a  more  public  and  national  character,  I  consented, 
and  sent  to  the  authorities  an  application  for  a  grant  of  5000 
kroner,  or  rather  more  than  ^275,  in  aid  of  a  journey  on  the 
lines  I  have  already  described.  My  application  received  the 
warmest  support  from  the  University  Council,  and  was  passed 
on  to  the  Government  for  their  consideration,  and  in  order 
that  the  proposal  might  be  laid  by  them  before  the  "  Storthing," 
or  National  Assembly,  in  the  regular  manner.  The  Govern- 
ment, however,  answered  that  they  could  not  see  their  way  to 
give  the  scheme  their  support,  and  one  of  the  newspapers  even 
went  so  far  as  to  maintain  that  there  could  be  no  conceivable 
reason  why  the  Norwegian  people  should  pay  so  large  a  sum 
as  5000  kr.  in  order  to  give  a  private  individual  a  holiday  trip 
to  Greenland.  Most  people  who  heard  of  the  scheme  con- 
sidered it  simple  madness,  asked  what  was  to  be  got  in  the 
interior  of  Greenland,  and  were  convinced  that  I  was  either 
not  quite  right  in  the  head  or  was  simply  tired  of  life.  Luckily 
it  was  not  necessary  for  me  to  procure  help  from  Government, 
"  Storthing,"  or  any  one  else. 

At  this  time  I  received  an  offer  from  a  gentleman  in  Copen- 
hagen to  provide  the  sum  for  which  I  had  applied  to  Govern- 
ment. This  was  Herr  Augustin  GameU,  who  had  already 
contributed  to  the  cause  of  Arctic  research  by  the  equipment 
of  the  "  Dijmphna  "  expedition.  This  offer,  coming  as  it  did 
from  a  foreigner,  and  one  quite  unacquainted  with  me  person- 
ally, and  in  aid  of  an  expedition  which  was  generally  considered 
to  be  the  scheme  of  a  madman,  seemed  to  me  so  truly  generous 
that  I  could  not  for  a  moment  hesitate  to  accept  it. 

I  first  published  my  pian  in  January  1888  in  the  Norwegian 
magazine  Naturen,  in  an  article  entitled  "Gronlands  Ind- 
landsis."    Having  given  some  account  of  the  earlier  attempts  to 


INTRODUCTION. 


plan,  described  briefly,  is  as  follows :  With  three  or  four  of 
the  best  and  strongest  'skilobers'  I  can  lay  my  hands  on, 
I  mean  to  leave  Iceland  in  the  beginning  of  June  on  board 
a  Norwegian  sealer,  make  for  the  east  coast  of  Greenland, 
and  try  in  about  lat.  66°  N.  to  get  as  near  to  the  shore  as 
possible.  I  should  have  liked  to  land  farther  north  in  the 
unknown  regions  of  Scoresby  Fjord,  but  for  this  it  would  be 
necessary  to  hire  a  special  vessel,  and,  as  it  would  probably 
be  difficult  to  raise  funds  for  this  purpose,  I  have  for  the 
present  given  up  this  idea.  If  our  vessel  is  not  able  to  reach 
the  shore,  though  the  sealers,  who  have  often  been  close  in  under 
this  unexplored  coast,  do  not  consider  such  a  thing  improbable, 
the  expedition  will  leave  the  ship  at  the  farthest  point  that  can 
be  reached,  and  will  pass  over  the  ice  to  land.  In  the  summer 
of  1884,  for  instance,  there  was  extremely  little  ice,  and  the 
seal  were  taken  almost  close  under  the  shore.  For  the  pur- 
pose of  crossing  the  open  water  which  will  probably  be  found 
near  the  coast,  a  light  boat  will  be  dragged  on  runners  over  the 
ice.  That  such  a  crossing  of  the  ice  is  possible,  I  feel  I  can 
assert  with  confidence  from  my  previous  experience.  When 
I  was  in  these  regions  in  1882  on  board  the  Viking,  and  we 
were  caught  in  the  ice,  and  drifted  for  twenty-four  days  along 
the  very  coast  where  I  now  intend  to  land,  I  had  numerous 
opportunities  while  out  shooting  and  for  other  purposes  of  be- 
coming familiar  with  the  nature  of  the  ice  and  conditions  of 
snow,  and  besides,  we  were  often  obliged  by  sudden  '  nips,'  or 
jamming  of  the  ice,  to  drag  our  boats  over  the  floes  for  consider- 
able distances.  I  therefore  think  there  is  every  probability  of 
our  being  able  to  reach  land  in  this  way.  I  should  like  it  to  be 
for  preference  somewhat  north  of  Cape  Dan,  where  the  coast 
has  never  yet  been  explored  by  Europeans,  and  offers  in  itself 
much  of  interest  to  the  traveller.  To  the  south  the  coast  is 
now  comparatively  well  known,  as  the  Danish  'Konebaad' 
expedition,  under  Captain  Holm,  in  1884  reached  a  point 
to  the  north  of  Cape  Dan,  and  wintered  at  Angmagsalik,  a 


6  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

colony  of  heathen  Eskimo,  in  the  neighbourhood  of  the  cape. 
After  having  examined  the  coast  as  far  as  the  time  at  our 
disposal  will  allow,  we  shall  begin  the  crossing  of  the  'Inland 
ice '  at  the  first  opportunity.  If  we  reach  land  to  the  north  of 
Cape  Dan,  we  shall  begin  the  ascent  from  the  end  of  one  of 
the  fjords  close  by ;  if  we  land  farther  south,  we  shall  push  up 
to  the  end  of  Sermilikfjord  before  we  take  to  the  ice. 

"  We  shall  try  at  once  to  climb  as  high  as  possible  on  the 
bare  rock,  even  if  the  gradient  be  considerably  steeper ;  for, 
when  we  are  eventually  obliged  to  take  to  the  ice,  we  shall 
thus  find  it  flatter  and  smoother,  and  shall  escape  the  worst 
ice-falls  of  the  glaciers,  which  with  their  crevasses  and  general 
roughness  would  be  likely  to  prove  troublesome  and  dangerous. 
Once  upon  the  ice,  we  shall  set  our  course  for  Christianshaab, 
on  Disco  Bay,  and  try  to  reach  our  destination  as  soon  as 
possible.  The  advantage  of  making  for  Disco  Bay  instead 
of  taking  a  point  farther  south  is  that  we  shall  probably  find 
the  snow  in  better  condition  farther  north.  And  besides,  by 
Disco  Bay,  where  the  land  is  not  much  cut  up  by  fjords,  it 
will  be  comparatively  easy  for  us  to  find  our  way  to  habita- 
tions, while  Disco  Island,  which  lies  off  the  coast,  and  will  be 
visible  to  us  with  its  terraced  basalt  cliffs,  will  prove  a  good 
landmark  and  help  us  to  find  one  of  the  two  colonies,  Jakobs- 
havn  or  Christianshaab,  which  lie  on  Disco  Bay  about  thirty- 
five  miles  apart. 

"The  distance  from  the  point  on  the  east  coast  where  I 
intend  to  land  in  Disco  Bay  is  about  670  kilometres  or  420 
miles.  If  we  calculate  that  we  shall  be  able  to  cover  on  a 
daily  average  from  fifteen  to  twenty  miles,  which  is  exceedingly 
little  for  a  'skilober,'  the  crossing  will  not  take  more  than  a 
month,  and  if  we  carry  with  us  provisions  for  double  that  time 
there  seems  to  be  every  probability  of  our  success. 

"  The  provisions  will  have  to  be  hauled  on  sledges  of  one 
kind  or  another,  and  besides  the  '  ski '  we  shall  also  take 
'truger,'  the  Norwegian  counterpart  of  the  Canadian  snow- 
shoe,  which  may  serve  our  purpose  better  when  the  snow  is 


INTRODUCTION.  7 

wet  and  soft.     We  shall  also,  of  course,  take  the  instruments 
necessary  for  observations  .  .  .  &c.  &c." 

It  is  not  to  be  wondered  at  that  several  more  or  less 
energetic  protests  against  a  plan  of  this  kind  appeared  in  the 
newspapers,  but  they  were  one  and  all  distinguished  by  an 
astonishing  ignorance  of  the  various  conditions  of,  and  the 
possibility  of  passage  over,  extensive  tracts  of  ice  and  snow. 

In  this  connection  I  cannot  deny  myself  the  pleasure  of 
reproducing  some  portions  of  a  lecture  delivered  in  Copen- 
hagen by  a  young  Danish  traveller  in  Greenland,  and  printed  in 
the  Danish  magazine  Ny  Jord  for  February  1888.  "Other 
plans,"  the  lecturer  says,  "have  never  passed  beyond  the 
stage  of  paper,  like  the  proposals  to  cross  the  '  Inland  ice '  in 
balloons,  which  were  brought  forward  at  the  end  of  the  last 
century.  And  among  these  paper-schemes  we  must  include 
the  proposal  which  has  just  emanated  from  the  Norwegian 
zoologist,  Fridtjof  Nansen,  of  the  Bergen  Museum."  .  .  . 
"  There  is  much  that  is  attractive  in  the  fundamental  idea  of 
Nansen's  scheme,  in  his  proposal  to  start  from  the  east  coast, 
and  cross  to  the  colonies  on  the  other  side  instead  of  taking  the 
reverse  way,  and  in  his  intention,  he  being  a  good  'skilober' 
himself,  to  make  'ski'  his  means  of  conveyance.  But  all 
who  acknowledge  the  merits  of  the  fundamental  idea  must, 
if  they  know  anything  of  the  real  condition  of  things,  refuse 
any  further  sanction  to  the  scheme.  The  very  method  by 
which  Nansen  proposes  to  reach  the  coast,  that  is  to  say,  by 
abandoning  the  firm  ship's-deck  and  creeping  like  a  polar  bear 
from  one  rocking  ice-floe  to  another  on  his  way  to  the  shore, 
shows  such  absolute  recklessness  that  it  is  scarcely  possible  to 
criticise  it  seriously." 

.  .  .  "Let  us  suppose,  however,  that  fortune  favours  the 
brave,  and  that  Nansen  has  reached  the  east  coast  of  Green- 
land. How  will  he  now  set  about  getting  up  on  to  the  real 
flat  expanse  of  the  '  Inland  ice,'  or,  in  other  words,  how  will 
he  pass  the  outer  edge,  where  peak  upon  peak  rise  through 
the  ice-mantle,  and  in  all  probability  present  at  nearly  every 


8  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

point  an  impenetrable  barrier?"  .  .  .  "Nansen's  proposal  to 
climb  the  high  mountains  of  the  coast  and  from  their  summits 
step  upon  the  expanse  of  ice  which  is  dammed  up  against  them 
thus  betrays  absolute  ignorance  of  the  true  conditions."  .  .  . 
"  With  what  can  be  seen  from  the  shore  my  experience  ends, 
and  I  will  not  attempt  to  criticise  the  idea  of  crossing  the  inner 
tract  of  ice  on  '  ski,'  or  the  possibility  of  taking  enough  pro- 
visions, or  any  similar  questions.  But  I  think  that  there  is  a 
probability  that  this  part  of  the  scheme  may  be  carried  out  if 
Nansen  can  once  pass  the  outer  edge  of  the  ice. 

"  But  there  is  one  very  different  question  on  which  I  think 
I  am  not  only  qualified  but  bound  to  speak.  And  I  say  that, 
in  my  opinion,  no  one  has  the  moral  right,  by  setting  out  upon 
a  venturesome  and  profitless  undertaking,  to  burden  the  Eskimo 
of  Danish  East  Greenland  with  the  obligation  of  helping  him 
out  of  the  difficulty  into  which  he  has  wantonly  thrust  himself. 
The  few  of  us  who  know  anything  of  the  condition  of  things 
in  East  Greenland  have  no  doubt  that  if  Nansen's  scheme  be 
attempted  in  its  present  form,  and  the  ship  does  not  reach  the 
coast  and  wait  for  him  till  he  has  been  obliged  to  abandon  his 
design,  the  chances  are  ten  to  one  that  he  will  either  uselessly 
throw  his  own  and  perhaps  others'  lives  away,  or  that  he  will 
have  to  take  refuge  with  the  Eskimo  and  be  conducted  by 
them  along  the  coast  down  to  the  Danish  colonies  on  the 
western  side.  And  I  say  that  no  one  has  a  right  to  force  upon 
the  East  Greenlanders  a  long  journey,  which  will  be  in  many 
ways  injurious  to  them." 

There  is  no  doubt  that  these  passages  were  written  with 
every  good  intention,  but  they  are,  nevertheless,  characteristic 
specimens  of  the  almost  superstitious  terror  with  which  many 
people,  and  among  them  some  who  pose  as  authorities,  and 
claim  to  have  special  knowledge  of  the  subject,  have  regarded 
the  "  Inland  ice "  of  Greenland  and  the  passage  of  tracts  of 
ice  and  snow  generally,  even  in  these  latter  days.  The  writei 
of  the  above  article  had  himself  in  the  course  of  several  years' 
exploration  passed  along  the  edge  of  the  "  Inland  ice,"  but  it 


INTRODUCTION.  9 

seems  never  to  have  entered  into  his  head  to  make  a  little 
incursion  into  the  interior.  The  first  few  steps  would  certainly 
have  cleared  his  mind  of  some  of  his  absurd  hallucinations, 
and  he  would  eventually  have  learned  what  an  "absolute 
ignorance  of  the  true  conditions  "  really  means. 

In  another  article,  which  betrays,  if  possible,  even  less  know- 
ledge of  the  subject,  the  writer  declared  that  even  if  Nansen 
himself  were  mad  enough  to  make  any  such  attempt  he  would 
not  get  a  single  man  to  accompany  him. 

In  England,  too,  the  press  delivered  itself  of  several  articles 
adverse  to  the  plan  of  the  expedition. 

But,  in  spite  of  these  warning  voices  and  in  spite  of  the 
general  opinion  that  the  whole  scheme  was  simple  madness, 
there  were,  nevertheless,  plenty  of  men  who  wished  to  join 
me.  I  received  more  than  forty  applications  from  people 
of  all  sorts'  of  occupations,  including  soldiers,  sailors,  apothe- 
caries, peasants,  men  of  business,  and  University  students. 
There  were  many  others,  too,  who  did  not  apply,  but  who 
said  they  were  more  than  eager  to  go,  and  would  have  sent 
in  their  names,  had  it  been  of  the  slightest  use.  Nor  were 
these  applicants  all  Norwegians,  for  I  received  many  letters, 
too,  from  Danes,  Dutchmen,  Frenchmen,  and  Englishmen. 

I  could,  however,  take  none  who  were  not  thoroughly 
accustomed  to  the  use  of  "ski,"  and  men,  too,  of  proved 
energy  and  endurance.  Finally,  I  chose  three  Norwegians : 
Otto  Sverdrup,  a  retired  ship's  captain;  Oluf  Dietrichson, 
first-lieutenant  in  the  Norwegian  infantry;  and  Kristian 
Kristiansen  Trana,  a  peasant  from  the  north  of  Norway. 

As  I  had  originally  thought  of  taking  reindeer,  and  ima- 
gined, besides,  that  some  Lapps  would  be  of  use  to  me,  as 
possessing  that  sense  of  locality  and  power  of  adaptation  to 
all  sorts  of  circumstances  which  such  children  of  nature  have 
as  a  common  birthright,  I  had  written  to  two  well-known  men 
living  in  Finmarken,  asking  them  if  they  could  find  me  a 
couple  of  Mountain-Lapps l  willing  to  join  the  expedition.     I 

1  As  many  who  have  travelled  in  the  north  of  Norway  and  Sweden  will 


io  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

stipulated  that  they  should  be  plucky  men,  who  were  known 
to  be  clever  mountaineers  and  to  possess  powers  of  endurance 
above  the  average;  that  they  should  be  made  fully  aware 
beforehand  of  the  dangerous  nature  of  the  undertaking,  and 
that  the  fact  must  be  clearly  impressed  upon  them  that  there 
was  just  as  much  probability  of  their  never  returning  home 
again  as  of  surviving.  And  I  further  added  that  they  must 
be  unmarried  men  of  an  age  between  thirty  and  forty,  as  I 
considered  that  at  this  time  of  life  the  powers  of  both  body 
and  mind  are  best  prepared  to  meet  the  trials  of  such  an 
undertaking. 

•It  was  a  long  time  before  I  received  an  answer  to  my 
inquiry.  The  post  among  the  inland  districts  of  Finmarken 
is  leisurely,  and  is  taken  across  the  mountains  in  reindeer 
sledges  every  fortnight.  At  last  when  the  time  fixed  for  our 
start  was  approaching,  I  received  an  answer  telling  me  that 
I  could  have  two  good  men  from  Karasjok,  if  I  was  willing 
to  pay  them  handsomely.  I  accepted  their  terms  and  tele- 
graphed to  them  to  come  at  once.  The  next  thing  I  heard 
was  that  they  were  on  the  way  and  would  arrive  on  such  and 
such  a  day.  I  was  exceedingly  anxious  to  see  them,  of  course. 
They  were  expected  one  Saturday  evening,  and  I  had  some 
people  down  at  the  station  to  meet  them  and  take  them  to 
their  lodgings.  But  no  Lapps  arrived  that  day  or  on  Sunday 
either,  and  we  all  wondered  what  had  become  of  them.     Then 

know,  the  Lappish  population  falls  into  several  more  or  less  distinct  divisions. 
The  most  interesting  section,  the  real  nomadic  Lapps  of  the  reindeer-herd 
and  skin-tent,  form  as  a  matter  of  fact  a  small  part  of  the  whole.  They  are 
commonly  known  in  Norway  as  "  Fjeldlapper  "  ("  Mountain-Lapps  "),  and 
it  was  from  among  them  that  I  had  intended  to  take  my  two  men.  Far 
the  greater  number  of  the  Lapps  are  settled  either  on  the  Norwegian  coast 
as  "  Solapper  "  ("  Sea- Lapps  "),  where  they  maintain  themselves  chiefly  by 
fishing ;  or  in  the  interior,  at  such  villages  or  centres  as  Karasjok,  Kauto- 
keino,  Jokkmokk,  Kvickjock,  and  Karesuando,  as  well  as  in  most  of  the 
upper  valleys  of  northern  Sweden.  The  "  Elvelapper  "  ( "  River-Lapps  "), 
to  whom  I  refer  below  in  connection  with  Balto's  origin,  are  merely  a  small 
colony  settled  by  the  river  Tana,  and  are,  as  I  have  said,  supposed  to  be 
of  mixed  Lappish  and  Finnish  blood. 


. 


INTRODUCTION.  u 


Monday  I  was  told  that  they  really  had  come,  and  so 
indeed  they  had,  but  by  a  goods  train  instead  of  the  ordinary 
express  for  passengers.  I  hurried  down  to  their  lodgings  at 
once,  found  their  door,  and,  as  I  entered,  saw  standing  in  the 
middle  of  the  room  a  good-looking  young  fellow,  but  more  like 
a  Finn  than  a  Lapp,  and  away  in  the  corner  an  old  man  with 
long  black  hair  hanging  about  his  shoulders,  small  in  stature, 
and  looking  more  stunted  still  as  he  sat  huddled  up  on  a 
chest.  He  had  a  much  more  genuine  Lappish  look  about 
him  than  the  other.  As  I  came  into  the  room  the  elder  man 
bent  his  head  and  waved  his  hand  in  the  Oriental  manner, 
while  the  younger  greeted  me  in  the  ordinary  way.  The  old 
fellow  knew  very  little  Norwegian,  and  most  of  my  conversa- 
tion was  with  the  younger.  I  asked  them  how  they  were,  and 
why  they  came  by  the  goods  train.  "  We  do  not  understand 
trains,"  answered  he,  "and,  besides,  it  was  a  little  cheaper." 
"  Well,  how  old  are  you  both  ?  "  "lam  twenty-six,  and  Ravna 
is  forty-five,"  was  the  answer.  This  was  a  pretty  business,  for 
I  had  stipulated  that  they  should  be  between  thirty  and  forty. 
"  You  are  both  Mountain-Lapps,  I  suppose  ?  "  "  Oh  no  ! 
only  Ravna ;  I  am  settled  at  Karasjok."  This  was  still  worse, 
as  I  had  made  a  point  of  their  being  Mountain- Lapps.  "  But 
are  not  you  afraid  to  go  on  this  trip  ?  "  said  I.  "  Yes,  we  are 
very  much  afraid,  and  people  have  been  telling  us  on  the  way 
that  the  expedition  is  so  dangerous  that  we  shall  never  come 
home  alive.  So  we  are  very  much  afraid,  indeed  1 "  This 
was  really  too  bad,  for  the  poor  fellows  had  never  even  been 
told  what  they  had  undertaken  to  do.  I  was  very  much 
inclined  to  send  them  back,  but  it  was  too  late  to  get  any  one 
else  to  take  their  place.  So,  as  I  had  to  keep  them,  it  was 
best  to  console  them  as  well  as  I  could,  and  tell  them  that 
what  people  had  been  saying  was  all  rubbish.  It  was  no 
manner  of  use  to  discourage  them  at  the  outset,  for  they 
were  likely  to  lose  their  spirits  quite  quickly  enough  anyhow. 
Though  they  did  not  perhaps  look  quite  so  strong  and  wiry 
as  I  could  have  wished,  still  they  seemed  to  be  good-natured 


12  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

and  trustworthy  fellows.  These  qualities,  indeed,  they  have 
shown  to  the  utmost,  and  in  endurance  they  have  proved  little, 
if  at  all,  inferior  to  us.  In  other  respects  I  found  them  of  no 
particular  use,  as  far  as  the  accomplishments  which  I  expected 
to  find  in  them  are  concerned,  and,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  they 
were  never  used  for  reconnoitring  purposes. 

Balto,  my  younger  Lapp,  on  his  return  home  wrote  a  short 
account  of  his  experiences  while  he  was  away.  This  has  been 
translated  into  Norwegian  from  the  original  Lappish  by  Pro- 
fessor Friis,  of  Christiania,  and  I  propose  to  include  in  my 
narrative  those  passages  of  his  which  seem  to  me  most  charac- 
teristic and  likely  to  afford  most  interest  to  the  general  reader. 
After  describing  his  voyage  from  Finmarken  and  telling  how 
people  on  the  way  discouraged  them,  and  informed  them,  among 
other  things,  that  I  was  a  simple  maniac,  he  continues  :  — "  On 
April  14th  we  left  Trondhjem  and  reached  Christiania  on  the 
1 6th.  Nansen  had  sent  a  man  to  the  railway  station  to  meet 
us.  This  was  Sverdrup,  who  came  up  to  us  and  asked  :  '  Are 
you  the  two  men  who  are  going  with  Nansen  ? '  We  answered 
that  we  were  the  two.  Sverdrup  then  told  us  that  he  was 
going  with  Nansen  too,  and  had  come  on  purpose  to  meet  us. 
1  Come  along  with  me,'  he  said ;  and  he  took  us  to  a  hotel, 
which  is  in  Toldbodgaden,  No.  30.  An  hour  afterwards 
Nansen  and  Dietrichson  came  to  see  us.  It  was  a  most 
glorious  and  wonderful  thing  to  see  this  new  master  of  ours, 
Nansen.  He  was  a  stranger,  but  his  face  shone  in  our  eyes 
like  those  of  the  parents  whom  we  had  left  at  home ;  so  lovely 
did  his  face  seem  to  me,  as  well  as  the  welcome  with  which 
he  greeted  us.  All  the  strange  people  were  very  kind  and 
friendly  to  us  two  Lapps  while  we  were  in  Christiania  town, 
and  from  this  time  we  became  happier  and  all  went  well 
with  us." 

As  through  the  whole  course  of  my  narrative  we  shall  have 
the  company  of  the  five  men  I  have  already  mentioned,  the 
most  fitting  thing  I  can  do  will  be  to  present  them  duly  to 
the  reader,  with  some  short  account  of  the  antecedents  of  each. 


OTTO  SVERDRUP. 


i4  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

I  will  begin  with  my  own  countrymen  and  take  them  in  the 
order  of  their  age. 

Otto  Sverdrup  was  born  on  October  31,  1855,  at  the  farm 
of  Haarstad,  in  Bindalen,  in  Helgeland.  His  father,  Ulrik 
Sverdrup,  a  member  of  an  old  Norwegian  family,  was  an  owner 
of  farm  and  forest  property.  Accustomed  from  childhood  to 
wander  in  the  forest  and  on  the  mountains  on  all  kinds  of 
errands  and  in  all  sorts  of  weather,  he  learned  early  to  look 
after  himself  and  to  stand  on  his  own  legs.  Early,  too,  he 
learned  to  use  his  "ski,"  and  a  rough  and  impracticable 
country  like  that  of  Bindalen  naturally  made  him  an  active 
and  clever  "  skilober." 

At  the  age  of  seventeen  he  went  to  sea,  and  sailed  for  many 
years  on  American  as  well  as  Norwegian  vessels.  In  1878  he 
passed  the  necessary  examination  in  Christiania  and  sailed  as 
mate  for  several  years,  being  during  this  period  once  wrecked 
with  a  Norwegian  schooner  off  the  west  coast  of  Scotland.  On 
this  occasion  he  showed  to  the  full  the  sort  of  stuff  he  was 
made  of,  and  it  was  mainly  his  coolness  and  perseverance 
which  saved  his  crew.  Since  this  he  has  sailed  as  captain 
on  a  schooner  and  a  steamer,  and  one  year  spent  the  fishing 
season  with  a  smack  on  the  banks  off  the  coast  of  Nordland. 
Of  late  years  he  has  for  the  most  part  remained  at  home  with 
his  father,  the  latter  having  meanwhile  sold  his  property  in 
Bindalen  and  moved  southwards  to  the  farm  of  Trana,  near 
Stenkjer.  Here  he  has  spent  his  time  at  all  sorts  of  work,  in 
the  forest,  on  the  river,  floating  timber,  in  the  smithy,  and 
fishing  at  sea,  where  as  boat's-captain  he  was  unsurpassed. 

Some  years  ago  a  man  was  wanted  at  Gothenburg  to  take 
charge  of  the  Nordenfeldt  submarine  boat  which  was  to  be 
taken  across  the  North  Sea  to  England.  A  reward  was  offered, 
but  no  one  was  found  willing  to  undertake  this  risky  task. 
Sverdrup  at  this  juncture  accidentally  appeared,  and  he  offered 
his  services  at  once.  He  prevailed  upon  a  relative  to  go  with 
him  as  engineer,  and  the  two  proposed  to  navigate  the  strange 
craft  across  the  North  Sea  without  further  help.     The  prospect 


OLUF   CHRISTIAN  DIETRICHSON. 


16  ACROSS  GREENLAND 

to  Sverdrup  was  one  of  pure  sport,  but  at  the  last  moment  the 
authorities  changed  their  minds,  and  the  boat  was  eventually 
towed  across. 

It  is  plain  that  a  man  of  this  type  was  specially  created  for 
such  an  expedition  as  ours.  In  the  course  of  his  vagrant  and 
chequered  life  he  had  learned  to  find  his  way  out  of  all  kinds 
of  difficult  situations,  and  I  need  scarcely  add  that  we  never 
found  him  wanting  in  either  coolness  or  resource. 

Oluf  Christian  Dietrichson  was  born  in  Skogn,  near 
Levanger,  on  the  31st  of  May  1856,  and  was  the  son  of 
Peter  Wilhelm  Krejdal  Dietrichson,  the  official  doctor  of 
the  district.  He  was  educated  at  Levanger,  Trondhjem, 
and  Christiania,  entered  the  military  school  as  a  cadet  in 
1877,  and  received  a  commission  as  second  lieutenant  in 
the  Trondhjem  brigade  in  1880,  being  promoted  to  the  rank 
of  first  lieutenant  in  1886.  During  the  present  summer  he 
has  received  his  captaincy. 

He  has  all  his  life  been  a  keen  sportsman,  and  by  good 
physical  training  he  has  hardened  and  developed  his  naturally 
strong  and  well-built  frame.  Of  late  years  he  has  every  winter 
gone  long  tours  on  "  ski  "  through  the  greater  part  of  Southern 
Norway,  has  passed  through  most  of  our  valleys,  from  Skien 
in  the  south  to  Trondhjem  in  the  north,  and  there  are  not 
many  who  have  seen  so  much  of  the  country  in  its  winter 
aspect  as  he. 

The  acquirements  of  his  military  education  stood  the  ex- 
pedition in  good  stead.  He  undertook  our  meteorological 
diary  practically  single-handed,  and  the  results  of  our  surveys 
and  our  maps  are  due  to  him.  He  discharged  these  duties 
with  an  amount  of  zeal  and  self-denial  which  are  more  than 
admirable,  and  the  merit  of  such  work  as  he  produced  in 
such  circumstances  will  only  be  appreciated  by  those  who 
have  had  a  similar  experience.  To  take  observations  and 
keep  a  meteorological  diary  with  the  usual  exactitude  and 
punctuality,  when  the  temperature  is  below  -  200  F.,  when 
one  is  dead-tired,  or  when  death  and  destruction  are  at  hand ; 


INTRODUCTION. 


'7 


or  to  write  when  the  fingers  are  so  injured  and  swollen  by  the 
frost  that  it  is  almost  impossible  to  hold  a  pencil,  needs  an 
amount  of  character  and  energy  which  is  far  from  common. 


KRISTIAN   KRISTIANSKN   TRANA 


Kristian  Kristiansen  Trana  was  no  more  than  twenty-four 
years  old  when  he  joined  the  expedition.  This  was  con- 
siderably below  the  age  which  I  considered  most  suitable  for 
such  a  task  ;  but,  as  he  was  plucky  and  strong  and  exceedingly 

B 


ig  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

eager  to  go  with  us,  I  did  not  hesitate  to  take  him  on  Sver- 
drup's  recommendation,  and  I  had  no  reason  whatever  to 
regret  my  choice. 

He  was  born  on  February  16,  1865,  at  a  cottage  on  the 
farm  of  Trana,  which  is  now  the  property  of  Sverdrup's  father. 
At  his  home  he  has  been  chiefly  engaged  in  forest  work,  but 
had  been  to  sea  once  or  twice,  and  was  therefore  likely  to  be 
a  handy  man.  He  proved  steady  and  trustworthy,  and  when 
Kristian  said  that  he  was  going  to  take  anything  in  hand,  I 
always  knew  that  it  would  be  done. 

Samuel  Johannesen  Balto  is  a  Lapp  settled  at  Karasjok,  and 
was  twenty-seven  when  he  joined  us.  He  is  of  average  height, 
and  has  none  of  the  outer  Lapp  characteristics ;  he  belongs,  in 
fact,  to  the  so-called  "  River-Lapps,"  who  are  generally  people 
of  some  size  and  have  much  Finn  blood  in  them.  He  has 
spent  most  of  his  time  at  forest  work,  but  for  several  years  he 
has  been  out  in  the  fishing  season,  and  for  a  while,  too,  he 
has  helped  to  tend  reindeer  among  the  Mountain-Lapps,  being 
for  a  part  of  the  time  in  the  service  of  Ravna.  He  is  a  lively, 
intelligent  fellow ;  he  did  everything  he  undertook  with  great 
energy,  and  in  this  respect  was  very  different  from  his  com- 
panion Ravna.  He  showed  some  powers  of  endurance  too, 
was  always  willing  to  lend  a  hand  at  any  job,  and  was  thus 
of  great 'use  to  us.  And,  lastly,  his  ready  tongue  and  broken 
Norwegian  constituted  him  to  a  great  extent  the  enlivening 
spirit  of  the  expedition. 

Ole  Nielsen  Ravna  is  a  Mountain-Lapp  from  the  neighbour- 
hood of  Karasjok,  and  when  he  joined  the  expedition  was 
forty-five  or  forty-six,  he  not  being  quite  sure  of  the  year 
himself.  He  has  spent  all  his  nomadic  life  in  a  tent,  and 
wandered  with  his  reindeer  about  the  mountain  wastes  of 
Finmarken.  His  herd,  when  he  left  it  for  Greenland,  was  of 
no  great  size,  and  contained  from  200  to  300  deer.  He  was 
the  only  married  member  of  the  expedition,  and  left  a  wife 
and  five  children  behind  him  at  home.  As  I  have  already 
said,  I  did  not  know  this  beforehand,  as  I  had  insisted  upon 


INTRODUCTION. 


19 


all  my  companions  being  unmarried.  Like  all  Mountain- 
Lapps,  he  was  pre-eminently  lazy,  and  when  we  were  not 
actually  on  the  move  no  occupation  pleased  him  so  much  as 
to  sit  quietly  in  a  corner  of  the  tent  with  his  legs   crossed, 


SAMUEL  JOHANNESEN    BALTO.       OLE   NIELSEN    RAVNA. 

doing  absolutely  nothing,  after  he  had  once  brushed  himself 
clean  of  snow.  Rarely  indeed  was  he  seen  to  undertake  any 
work  unless  he  were  directly  called  upon  to  do  so.  He  was 
very  small,  but  surprisingly  strong,  and  capable  of  any  amount 


so  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

of  endurance,  though  he  always  managed  to  save  his  strength 
and  reserve  his  powers.  When  we  started  he  knew  very  little 
Norwegian,  but  for  this  very  reason  his  remarks  were  extremely 
comical  and  provided  us  with  plenty  of  amusement  He 
could  not  write,  and  had  no  acquaintance  with  so  modern  an 
apparatus  as  a  watch.  But  he  could  read,  and  his  favourite 
book  was  his  Lappish  New  Testament,  from  which  he  was 
never  parted. 

Both  the  Lapps  had  come,  as  they  declared  themselves, 
merely  to  gain  money,  and  interest  and  adventure  had  no 
place  in  their  minds.  On  the  contrary,  they  were  afraid  of 
everything,  and  were  easily  scared,  which  is  not  to  be  wondered 
at  when  it  is  remembered  how  very  little  they  understood  of 
the  whole  business  at  the  outset  That  they  did  not  come  back 
so  ignorant  as  they  went  will  be  seen  from  some  of  Balto's 
observations,  which  I  shall  subsequently  quote. 

Ravna  and  Balto  were  good-natured  and  amiable ;  their 
fidelity  was  often  actually  touching,  and  I  grew  very  fond  of 
them  both. 


Chapter  II. 

THE  EQUIPMENT* 

It  was  my  original  intention  to  take,  if  possible,  dogs  or 
reindeer  to  drag  our  baggage.  Plainly  the  advantage  of  such 
a  course  is  considerable  if  one  can  only  get  the  animals  to  the 
spot  where  the  sledging  will  begin.  Many  men  of  experience 
have  maintained  that  neither  dogs  nor  reindeer  are  really  any 
help  for  long  sledging  expeditions,  because  they  can  only  drag 
their  own  food  for  a  limited  period  This  argument  I  do  not 
understand,  for,  surely,  if  one  cannot  use  the  animals  for  the 
whole  journey,  one  can  take  them  as  far  as  their  provender 
lasts  and  then  kill  them. 

If  one  has  a  sufficient  number  of  dogs  or  deer,  and  takes  as 
much  food  for  them  as  they  can  drag  over  and  above  the 
baggage  of  the  expedition,  then  one  can  advance  rapidly  at 
the  beginning  without  taxing  one's  own  powers  to  any  extent 
At  the  same  time,  too,  there  is  this  advantage,  that  one  can 
always  procure  a  supply  of  fresh  meat  by  slaughtering  the 
animals  one  by  one.  For  this  reason  so  large  a  quantity  of 
other  food  will  not  be  necessary.  And  so,  when  one  is  at  last 
obliged  to  kill  the  remaining  animals,  the  expedition  ought  to 
have  advanced  a  considerable  distance  without  any  exhaustion 
of  the  strength  of  its  members,  while  they  the  whole  time  will 
have  been  able  to  eat  their  fill  of  good  fresh  meat  This  is  an 
important  point  gained,  for  they  will  thus  be  able  to  take  up 
the  work  as  fresh  and  strong  as  when  they  started  It  will  no 
doubt  be  urged  that  these  advantages  will  not  be  gained  if 
dogs  are  taken.  But  I  can  answer,  from  my  own  experience 
that  hunger  is  a  sufficiently  good  cook  to  render  dog's  flesh 


22  ACROSS  GREENLAND- 

anything  but  unpalatable.  The  Eskimo  indeed  reckon  it  a 
delicacy,  and  it  is  certain  that  any  one  who  could  not  in  the 
circumstances  bring  himself  to  eat  it  would  not  be  a  fit  person 
to  accompany  such  an  expedition  at  all. 

If  I  could  have  obtained  good  dogs,  I  should  therefore 
have  taken  them.  Dogs  are  in  some  important  points  prefer- 
able to  reindeer,  because  they  are  much  easier  to  transport 
and  much  easier  to  feed,  since  they  eat  much  the  same  as  the 
men ;  while  reindeer  must  have  their  own  provender,  consist- 
ing mainly  of  reindeer-moss,  which  would  be  a  bulky  and 
heavy  addition  to  the  baggage.  However,  it  was  quite  im- 
possible for  me  to  obtain  dogs  which  I  could  use  in  the  time 
at  my  disposal,  and  I  had  to  give  up  this  idea.  I  then  thought 
of  reindeer,  and  not  only  wrote  to  Finmarken  to  make  inquiries, 
but  even  bought  moss  for  them  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Roros. 
But  then  I  found  that  there  would  be  so  many  difficulties  in 
connection  with  their  transportation,  and  still  more  when  we 
should  have  to  land  them  in  Greenland,  that  I  abandoned 
the  scheme  altogether,  and  determined  to  be  content  with 
men  alone. 

When  every  scrap  of  food  on  which  a  man  is  going  to  live 
will  have  to  be  dragged  by  himself,  it  is  a  matter  of  course 
that  good  care  will  be  taken  to  make  everything  as  light  as 
possible,  and  to  reduce  food,  implements,  and  clothing  to  a 
minimum  of  weight.  When  one  is  busy  with  an  equipment  of 
this  kind  one  begins  instinctively  to  estimate  the  value  of  a 
thing  entirely  with  reference  to  its  lightness,  and  even  if  the 
article  in  question  be  nothing  but  a  pocket-knife,  the  same  con- 
siderations hold  good.  But  care  must  be  taken,  nevertheless, 
not  to  go  too  far  in  the  direction  of  lightness,  for  all  the  imple- 
ments must  be  strong,  since  they  will  have  to  stand  many  a 
severe  test.  The  clothing  must  be  warm,  since  one  has  no  idea 
what  amount  of  cold  it  will  have  to  meet ;  the  food  must  be 
nourishing  and  composed  of  different  ingredients  in  suitable 
proportion,  for  the  work  will  be  hard — harder,  probably,  than 
anything  to  which  the  workers  have  hitherto  been  accustomed 


THE  EQUIPMENT.  23 


I  One  of  the  most  important  articles  of  equipment  for  a  sledge 
pedition  is,  of  course,  the  sledge.  Considering  that  in  the 
»urse  of  time  so  many  Arctic  expeditions  have  been  sent 
it,  and  especially  from  England,  one  would  suppose  that  the 
perience  thus  gained  would  have  led  to  a  high  develop- 
ed in  the  form  of  the  sledge.  This  is,  however,  not  the 
case;  and  it  is  a  matter  for  wonder,  indeed,  that  polar  ex* 
peditions  so  recent  as  the  Second  German  Expedition  of 
1869  and  1870  to  the  east  coast  of  Greenland,  the  Austrian 
and  Hungarian  expedition  of  1872-1874  to  Franz  Joseph 
Land,  and  even  the  great  English  expedition  of  1875  and 
1876  under  Nares  to  Smith's  Sound,  set  out  with  such  large., 
clumsy,  and  unpractical  sledges  as  they  actually  took.  Cer- 
tainly the  two  latest  expeditions,  that  of  Greely  in  1881-1884, 
and  the  rescue  party  led  by  Schley  and  Soley,  were  better 
equipped  in  this  respect  The  general  mistake  has  been  that 
the  sledges  have  been  too  heavily  and  clumsily  built,  and  at 
the  same  time  too  large.  And  as  in  addition  to  this  the 
runners  were  usually  narrow,  it  is  not  difficult  to  understand 
that  these  sledges  sank  deep  into  the  snow  and  were  often 
almost  immovable.  Some  expeditions  have  certainly  made 
use  of  the  Indian  toboggan,  which  consists  of  a  single  board 
curved  upwards  in  front.  It  is  generally  of  birch  or  some 
similar  wood,  and  is  about  eight  feet  long  by  eighteen  inches 
or  more  broad. 

Even  in  the  beginning  of  this  century  these  toboggans  were 
used  for  Arctic  purposes,  and  Franklin  had  some  on  his  first 
expedition.  The  English  traveller,  Dr.  Rae,  and  after  him 
Greely,  used  similar  sledges  with  very  low  and  narrow  runners, 
one  on  each  side.  Of  course,  sledges  of  this  type  ride  well 
and  high  in  loose  snow,  and  are  so  far  good  and  practical; 
but  when  the  surface  is  not  very  loose  they  give  rise  to  too 
much  friction,  and  are  comparatively  heavy  to  pull. 

Strangely  enough,  the  organisers  of  a  few  expeditions  have 
thought  of  placing  their  sledges  on  broad  runners.  Payer, 
however,  in  his  book  upon  the  Austrian  and  Hungarian  expedi- 


H 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


tion,  says  that  "broad  runners  make  progress  in  deep  snow 
much  easier";  and  he  speaks  of  having  them  2f  inches  in 
breadth.  We  Norwegians  look  upon  this  expedient  as  simply 
natural,  as  we  are  accustomed  to  our  old-fashioned  "  skikjaelke," 
which  is  a  low  hand-sledge  on  broad  runners,  resembling  our 
ordinary  "  ski."  This  was  my  model  for  the  form  of  sledge 
which  we  actually  adopted.  Our  sledge  seemed  to  possess 
all  desirable  qualities :  it  was  strong  and  light,  rode  high  in 
loose  snow,  and  moved  easily  on  all  kinds  of  surfaces.  I 
based  my  design  partly,  too,  upon  that  of  the  sledge  which 
is  described  in  the  narrative  of  the  Greely  Expedition,  and  was 
used  by  the  rescue  party. 


OUR   SLEDGE. 


All  the  woodwork  of  the  sledges  except  the  runners  was  of 
ash,  and  of  as  good  and  tough  material  as  could  be  procured. 
And,  as  picked  ash  possesses  such  wonderful  strength,  we 
were  able  to  make  the  upper  parts  of  the  sledge  light  and 
slender,  without  reducing  their  strength  too  much.  The 
runners  of  two  of  the  sledges  were  of  elm,  and  those  of  the 
rest  of  a  kind  of  maple  (Acer  platanoides),  as  these  two  woods 
glide  remarkably  well  upon  the  snow.  This,  as  it  happened, 
was  not  a  point  of  much  importance,  because  I  had  the 
runners  shod  with  thin  steel  plates,  which  I  had  intended  to 
take  off  when  we  were  once  upon  the  loose  snow,  but  which 
were  nevertheless  used  the  whole  way  except  in  the  case  of 
one  sledge. 


THE  EQUIPMENT.  25 

The  accompanying  drawing  will  no  doubt  give  a  sufficiently 
good  idea  of  the  structure  of  our  sledge,  and  not  much  further 
description  will  be  necessary.  No  nails  or  pegs  were  used, 
but  all  the  joints  were  lashed,  and  the  sledges  were  thus  more 
elastic  under  shocks  and  strains,  which  would  have  often  caused 
nails  to  start.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  nothing  whatever  was 
broken  the  whole  journey  through.  The  sledges  were  about 
9  feet  6  inches  long  by  1  foot  8  inches  broad,  while  the  runners, 
measured  from  point  to  point  along  the  steel  plate,  were  9  feet 
5 1  inches.  The  fact  that  they  were  turned  up  behind  as  well 
as  in  front  gave  the  whole  sledge  more  strength  and  elasticity, 
and  there  was  this  advantage  besides,  that,  had  the  fore  end 
of  a  sledge  been  broken,  we  could  have  turned  it  round  and 
dragged  it  equally  well  the  other  way.  The  chair-back-like 
bow  which  is  shown  in  the  drawing  was  made  of  a  slender  bar 
of  ash  bent  into  position.  It  proved  of  great  service  for  push- 
ing and  steering  purposes,  especially  when  we  were  passing 
over  difficult  ground,  and  were  obliged  to  take  two  men  to 
each  sledge. 

The  weight  of  each  sledge  without  the  steel  runners  was 
about  25  lbs.,  and  with  them  rather  more  than  28  lbs.  Along 
the  central  line  of  these  plates  were  attached  narrow  bars  of 
steel  with  square  edges,  which  were  meant  to  serve  as  a  kind 
of  keel,  and  to  make  the  sledges  steer  better  on  ice  and  to 
prevent  them  from  swerving.  This  is  an  important  point,  for 
when  one  is  passing  along  the  crevasses  of  a  glacier  the 
swerving  of  a  sledge  may  take  it  and  its  load,  and  even 
possibly  one  or  more  of  the  party,  down  into  the  depths  of 
the  ice.  These  bars  were  of  excellent  service  while  they  lasted ; 
but,  as  they  were  exposed  to  continual  shocks  and  hard  wear 
among  the  rough  ice  near  the  east  coast,  they  were  soon  torn 
off,  and  this  was  especially  the  case  when  we  climbed  into  low 
temperatures,  as  the  steel  then  became  as  brittle  as  glass. 
Future  expeditions,  therefore,  which  make  use  of  these  keels 
under  their  runners,  ought  to  have  them  attached  in  a  different 
way.     The  strongest  method  would  be,  of  course,  to  have  them 


26  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

made  in  one  piece  with  the  steel  plates,  but  in  this  case  there 
would  be  the  disadvantage  that  they  could  not  be  taken  off 
at  will. 

As  the  drawing  shows,  there  was  a  ridge  running  along  the 
upper  surface  of  each  runner.  The  runners  were  made  com- 
paratively thin  for  the  sake  of  lightness,  and  these  extra  ridges 
gave  them  the  necessary  stiffness  and  elasticity. 

I  had  calculated  that  each  sledge  should  be  sufficient  work 
for  one  man  j  but,  as  it  is  a  good  thing,  when  one  is  on  diffi- 
cult ground,  to  send  one  of  the  party  on  ahead  to  explore, 
and  as  in  loose  snow  the  leader  has  the  hardest  work  to  do,  I 
thought  it  most  practical  to  take  only  five  sledges,  and  always 
put  two  men  to  the  first. 

The  advantage  of  having  a  number  of  small  sledges  instead 
of  one  or  two  larger  ones  is  this.  On  difficult  ground,  where 
the  work  is  hard,  it  is  very  troublesome  to  have  to  manoeuvre 
large  sledges  with  their  heavy  loads,  and,  in  fact,  we  should 
have  often  found  it  a  sheer  impossibility  to  advance  without 
unloading  and  making  portages.  We,  on  the  contrary,  could 
always  put  two  or  three  of  the  party  to  each  sledge,  and  thus 
push  on  without  any  such  delay  or  inconvenience.  Some- 
times, indeed,  we  had  to  carry  them  bodily,  loads  and  all. 

When  we  proposed  to  sail  our  sledges,  as  we  had  several 
opportunities  of  doing,  we  placed  two  or  three  of  them  side  by 
side,  laid  some  "ski"  or  long  staffs  across  them,  and  lashed 
the  whole  fast.  For  masts  we  had  bamboo  poles  brought  for 
the  purpose,  and  for  sails  the  floor  of  our  tent  and  two  tar- 
paulins. With  another  bamboo  out  in  front,  somewhat  after 
the  fashion  of  a  carriage-pole,  we  could  hold  a  good  course 
and  make  fair  progress.  Any  one  who  should  equip  himself 
specially  for  sailing  would  of  course  be  able  to  manage  things 
much  more  easily  and  successfully  than  we  did.  Sailing  as  a 
mode  of  progression  was  first  tried  on  the  "  Inland  ice "  of 
Greenland  by  the  American  traveller  Peary,  and  I  think  that 
future  expeditions  will  do  well  to  give  more  attention  to  the 
subject  than  has  hitherto  been  done.     I  feel  sure,  too,  that 


this 


THE  EQUIPMENT.  27 


is  method  of  getting  over  the  ground  may  be  adopted  with 
advantage  on  the  great  snowfields  of  the  Antarctic  continent. 

The  construction  of  our  "ski,"  on  which  we  so  much  de- 
pended, was  of  as  much  importance  as  that  of  our  sledges ; 
but,  as  I  intend  to  devote  an  entire  chapter  to  the  subject 
of  "  skilobning  "  generally,  as  well  as  to  the  part  these  instru- 
ments played  in  the  expedition,  I  will  say  no  more  about  them 
for  the  present. 

We  took  with  us  also  Indian  snowshoes,  and  their  Norwegian 
counterpart,  the  so-called  "truger."     As  most  of  my  readers 


"TRUGE"  AND  "FINNESKO." 

no  doubt  know,  the  Indian  snowshoe  consists  of  a  kind  of 
plaited  network  of  moose-  or  other  sinews  stretched  upon  a 
frame  of  ash,  or  some  equally  tough  wood,  the  whole  construc- 
tion somewhat  resembling  that  of  an  ordinary  tennis-bat.  Ours 
were  some  42  inches  in  length  by  15  J  inches  in  breadth. 

The  Norwegian  "  truger  "  are  of  much  less  elaborate  struc- 
ture, and  are  made  of  simple  osier-work,  in  the  form  shown  by 
the  accompanying  illustration.  Ours  were  small,  being  only 
15 J  inches  in  length  and  10J  inches  across.  These  "truger" 
are  used  not  infrequently  in  different  parts  of  Norway  both  in 


28  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

winter  and  spring,  and  on  the  snow  which  one  finds  in  the 
latter  season,  when  "ski"  are  scarcely  so  good  for  practical 
purposes,  they  may  be  very  serviceable.  In  many  districts, 
however,  they  are  employed  more  for  the  aid  of  horses  than 
men.  These  "  hestetruger,"  as  they  are  called,  are  of  exactly 
the  same  pattern,  though  the  manner  of  attachment  of  course 
diners  in  the  two  cases.  Our  little  mountain  ponies  soon 
become  accustomed  to  these  aids  to  progress,  and  can  there- 
fore be  used  when  the  amount  or  condition  of  the  snow  would 
render  the  employment  of  less  accomplished  animals  quite 
impossible. 

It  will  be  understood  from  what  follows  hereafter  that  all 
these  forms  of  snowshoe  are,  for  general  use,  much  inferior  to 
our  "  ski "  on  the  feet  of  any  one  who  is  accustomed  to  the  use 
of  the  latter.  The  reason  why  I  took  these  other  implements 
was  because  I  thought  they  would  be  of  more  service  when  we 
had  to  drag  our  heavy  sledges  uphill.  We  used  them  for  this 
purpose  too — that  is  to  say,  I  myself  and  two  of  the  others 
used  the  Indian  snowshoes ;  our  fourth  man  could  never  learn 
to  manage  these  and  took  to  the  "  truger,"  though  they  let  him 
considerably  deeper  into  the  snow,  while  the  Lapps  expressed 
a  lofty  contempt  for  both  kinds,  and  would  have  nothing  what- 
ever to  say  to  them.  But  it  was  not  long  before  we  all  took  to 
our  "  ski "  for  good,  and  found  them  preferable  even  for  uphill 
work.  These  snowshoes  have,  however,  two  advantages  as 
compared  with  "  ski."  When  the  latter  are  not  covered  with 
skin  beneath  they  are  more  troublesome  to  use  than  snowshoes 
in  mild  weather,  when  the  snow  is  sticky,  and  they  are  in  any 
case  considerably  heavier  to  carry. 

To  make  sure  of  getting  a  serviceable  boat,  which  should  be 
light  enough  to  drag  over  the  rough  sea-ice  and  yet  not  weak 
enough  to  succumb  to  the  violent  shocks  and  sudden  strains 
which  it  was  sure  to  be  exposed  to  among  the  capricious  floes, 
I  had  one  specially  built  in  Christiania.  Its  length  was  19 
feet,  its  greatest  breadth  6  feet,  and  its  depth  inside  2  feet. 
The  boarding  was  double,  each  jacket  being  \  inch  thick,  the 


THE  EQUIPMENT.  29 

inner  of  pine,  the  outer  of  the  best  Norwegian  oak,  the  two  as 
carefully  riveted  together  as  possible,  and  the  intervening  space 
filled  by  a  layer  of  thin  canvas.  The  ribs  were  of  bent  ash  1 
inch  broad  and  \  inch  thick,  and  were  placed  at  intervals  of 
6  inches.  Below  the  boat  I  had,  besides  the  keel,  runners  of 
pine  added  to  support  it  while  it  was  being  hauled  over  the 
ice.  The  boat  proved  a  great  success ;  it  was  strong  and 
elastic  enough  to  resist  the  pressure  of  the  floes ;  but  for  the 
future  I  should  be  inclined  to  recommend  single  boarding  in- 
stead of  double,  not  only  because  in  the  former  case  the  boat 
is  easier  to  repair,  but  because  the  intervening  space  is  liable 
to  hold  water  and  increase  the  weight.  Again,  I  found  that 
the  added  runners  were  really  of  very  little  use,  while  they 


OUR   BOAT. 

were  always  liable  to  get  nipped  in  the  ice,  and  thus  help  to 
destroy  the  whole  boat. 

The  sleeping-bag  is,  of  course,  a  most  important  article  of 
equipment  for  all  Arctic  expeditions.  In  our  case,  the  nature 
of  the  material  of  which  the  bag  should  be  made  needed  our 
best  consideration,  as  it  was  necessary  that  it  should  be  at  the 
same  time  light  and  sufficiently  warm.  On  previous  expedi- 
tions sometimes  wool  and  sometimes  skins  have  been  used. 
Wool,  of  course,  lets  the  perspiration  through  much  more 
readily,  and  there  is  not  so  much  condensation  of  moisture 
inside  as  in  the  case  of  skin ;  but,  on  the  other  hand,  wool  has 
the  disadvantage  of  being  very  heavy  in  comparison  with  the 
amount  of  warmth  which  it  affords.     For  a  time  I  thought  of 


30  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

trying  woollen  bags,  but  I  came  to  the  conclusion  that  they 
would  not  be  warm  enough,  and  I  now  think  that  if  we  had 
taken  them  we  should  have  scarcely  reached  the  west  coast  of 

Greenland  alive. 

After  several  experiments  I  determined  to  use  reindeer-skm, 
as  the  best  material  which  I  could  procure  in  the  circumstances. 
Reindeer-skin  is,  in  comparison  with  its  weight,  the  warmest  of 
all  similar  materials  known  to  me,  and  the  skin  of  the  calf,  in 
its  winter-coat  especially,  combines  the  qualities  of  warmth  and 
lightness  in  quite  an  unusual  degree.  This  particular  skin, 
however,  I  could  not  procure  in  time,  and  I  was  obliged  to 


HALF  THE   EXPEDITION   IN   ITS  SLEEPING-BAG. 


be  satisfied  with  that  of  the  doe,  which  is  considerably  heavier. 
Reindeer-skin  has  this  disadvantage,  that  the  fur  does  not  stand 
much  wear,  and  the  skin,  if  exposed  much  to  wet,  soon  loses 
its  hair.  From  this  point  of  view,  dog-skin  is  a  good  deal  better 
and  stronger,  but  it  gives  nothing  like  the  warmth  of  reindeer- 
skin.  Wolf-skin  is  still  better  than  dog-skin,  and  the  only 
objection  to  it  is  its  cost.  However,  our  reindeer-skin  lasted 
well  through  the  whole  journey  and  the  winter  on  the  west 
coast.  It  was  specially  prepared  for  us  by  Brandt,  the  well- 
known  furrier  at  Bergen,  and  I  had  every  reason  to  be  satisfied 
with  it. 

We  took  two  sleeping-bags,  calculated  to  hold  three  men 


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each.  This  proved  a  thoroughly  practical  arrangement,  since 
one  bag  for  three  men  is,  of  course,  much  lighter  than  three, 
each  for  a  single  occupant,  and  much  warmer,  too,  because 
the  three  mutually  profit  by  each  other's  heat.  In  this  respect 
one  bag  for  all  of  us  would  have  been  still  better,  but  I  dared 
not  risk  the  arrangement,  for,  had  the  sledge  carrying  the  one 
bag  gone  down  a  crevasse,  we  should  have  been  left  entirely 
without  protection  against  the  low  temperature  of  the  nights ; 
while,  as  it  was,  if  we  had  been  unlucky  enough  to  lose  one  of 
our  bags,  we  should  still  have  had  the  other  left,  into  which 
we  could  have  put  four  men  under  pressure,  and  so  taken 
turn  and  turn  about. 

Our  bags  nad  a  hood-shaped  flap,  which  could  be  buckled 
over  our  heads  when  necessary.  As  long  as  the  cold  was  not 
extreme  we  found  it  warm  enough  with  this  flap  just  laid  over 
us ;  but  when  the  temperature  got  lower  we  were  glad  enough 
to  have  it  buckled  as  tight  as  the  straps  would  allow,  for  the 
aperture  still  left  gave  us  quite  enough  ventilation.  Very 
little,  indeed,  of  the  cold  night-air  of  the  interior  of  Greenland 
inside  a  sleeping-bag  is  more  than  sufficient.  To  protect  the 
bags  against  outside  moisture  I  had  had  some  covers  made  of 
thin  oilcloth,  but  we  abandoned  these  soon  after  we  started 
across  the  "  Inland  ice." 

As  our  bags  were  of  reindeer-skin,  I  did  not  think  it  neces- 
sary to  take  india-rubber  air  mattresses,  and,  as  they  are  very 
heavy,  it  was  a  great  advantage  to  be  able  to  do  without 
them. 

In  the  way  of  clothes  we  had,  except  for  a  few  reserve  things, 
very  little  but  what  we  were  actually  wearing  when  we  left 
Norway.  With  the  exception  of  two  tunics  of  reindeer-skin 
which  the  Lapps  wore,  and  a  little  coat  lined  with  squirrel-skin 
which  I  took,  but  scarcely  used,  we  had  no  furs,  but  wore 
woollen  things  throughout.  Next  our  skins  we  had  thin 
woollen  shirts  and  drawers,  then  thick,  rough  jerseys,  and 
then  our  outer  garments,  which  consisted  of  a  short  coat, 
knickerbockers,  and  gaiters.    These  were  all  made  of  a  kind  of 


32  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

Norwegian  homespun,  which  gave  every  satisfaction.  Whether 
the  work  be  hard  or  not,  woollen  clothes  are  far  the  best,  as 
they  give  free  outlet  to  the  perspiration,  whereas  cotton,  linen, 
or  skins  would  check  it.  Above  all  things,  we  had  to  take 
care  that  we  did  not  get  overheated,  because  the  succeeding 
chill  was  so  likely  to  lead  to  freezing.  As  we  got  warm  we 
had,  therefore,  to  gradually  abandon  one  garment  after  another, 
and  we  might  often  have  been  seen  in  fifty  and  sixty  degrees 
of  frost  working  in  our  jerseys,  and  yet  perspiring  as  on  an 
ordinary  summer's  day. 

In  wind,  snow,  and  rain  we  generally  wore  outside  our 
other  clothes  a  light  suit  of  some  thin,  brown,  canvas-like 
stuff.  This  was  reputed  completely  waterproof,  but  it  turned 
out  to  be  nothing  of  the  kind.  In  wind  and  snow,  however, 
it  did  excellent  service,  and  we  used  it  often  on  the  "  Inland 
ice,"  as  it  protected  us  well  against  the  fine  driven  snow, 
which,  being  of  the  nature  of  dust,  forces  itself  into  every 
pore  of  a  woollen  fabric,  and  then,  melting,  wets  it  through 
and  through. 

To  these  canvas  coats  were  attached  hoods  for  the  head, 
which  were  large  enough  to  project  well  in  front  of  the  face. 
These  protected  us  excellently  from  the  wind,  which  in  a  low 
temperature  can  be  exceedingly  trying,  not  to  say  dangerous, 
to  one's  cheeks  and  nose. 

For  our  feet  we  took,  besides  ordinary  boots,  the  peculiar 
form  known  in  Norway  as  "lauparsko."  The  soles  of  these 
latter  consist  of  a  piece  of  pliant  leather  turned  up  along  the 
sides  and  at  the  toe,  and  sewn  to  the  upper  leather  on  the 
upper  surface  of  the  foot.  Inside  these  "  lauparsko  "  we  wore 
first  a  pair  of  thick,  well-shrunk  woollen  stockings,  and  over  them 
thick,  rough  goat's-hair  socks,  which,  in  addition  to  being  warm, 
have  the  excellent  quality  of  attracting  moisture  to  themselves, 
and  thus  keeping  the  feet  comparatively  dry.  The  two  Lapps 
had  two  pair  of  "finnesko"  each,  as  well  as  one  pair  which 
Balto  insisted  on  presenting  to  me.  These  "  finnesko  "  when 
good  are  made  of  the  skin  of  the  legs  of  the  reindeer  buck, 


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the  pieces  with  the  hair  on  being  laid  for  twenty-four  hours 
or  so  in  a  strong  decoction  of  birch  or  similar  bark,  or  some- 
times tanned  in  tar-water  The  skin  of  the  hind  legs  is  used 
for  the  soles  and  sides,  and  tnat  of  the  fore  legs  for  the  upper 
leather,  the  hair  being  left  outside  throughout  the  boot. 

These  "finnesko,"  then,  which,  as  I  have  said,  are  worn 
with  the  hair  outside,  and  which  the  Lapps  fill  with  sedge  or 
"  sennegraes,"  wrapping  their  bare  feet  in  the  grass  and  using 
no  stockings,  are  a  pre-eminently  warm  covering  for  the  feet, 
and  very  suitable  for  use  on  "  ski  "  or  snowshoes.  The  reason 
why  I  had  not  taken  them  for  our  general  use  was  because 


LAUPARSKO. 


I  supposed  we  should  be  much  exposed  to  the  wet,  which 
these  shoes  will  not  stand.  In  this  respect  one  has  to  take 
very  great  care  of  "  finnesko,"  or  they  will  soon  be  spoilt.  As 
a  matter  of  fact,  we  were  not  much  in  the  wet,  and  the  pair  of 
shoes  which  Balto  gave  me  T  wore  nearly  the  whole  way  across 
the  "Inland  ice,"  as  well  as  during  the  following  winter,  and 
brought  them  back  to  Norway  with  a  good  deal  still  left  in 
them.  Nor  was  this  all,  for  they  were  not  new  when  I  got 
them,  as  Balto  had  already  used  them  for  a  winter.  I  can 
therefore  speak  with  confidence  as  to  the  suitability  of 
"  finnesko "  for  such  expeditions,  and  can  give  them  the 
warmest  recommendation.     They  weigh  scarcely  anything  at 

C 


34 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


all,  and  one  can  take  a  couple  of  reserve  pairs  for  each  of  the 
members  of  an  expedition  without  feeling  the  addition. 

On  our  hands  we  used  large  woollen  gloves,  as  well  as 
in  extreme  cold  an  extra  pair  of  dogskin  gloves  with  the 
hair  outside,  neither  having  any  separate  divisions  for  the 
fingers.  The  Lapps  used  their  ordinary  gloves  of  reindeer- 
skin,  which  also  have  the  furry  side  outwards.  When  these 
gloves  are  filled,  like  the  "  finnesko,"  with  "sennegrses,"  they 
are  exceedingly  warm.     For  use  while  writing,  sketching,  and 


WOODEN   EYE-PROTECTORS. 


taking  observations,  we  also  had  ordinary  woollen  gloves  with 
fingers. 

On  our  heads  we  wore  caps  of  the  costermonger  pattern, 
with  flaps  for  the  ears  and  the  back  of  the  neck,  and,  besides 
these,  hoods  of  cloth  as  well  as  those  attached  to  our  canvas 
jackets.  With  all  these  three  on  we  were  thoroughly  well 
protected  against  the  severest  cold,  even  when  the  wind  was 
blowing. 

The  spectacles,  for  prevention  of  snow-blindness,  are  another 
important  article  of  equipment  for  a  sledge-expedition.     We 


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used  spectacles  of  dark,  smoke-coloured  glass,  some  without 
and  some  with  baskets  of  plaited  wire  to  protect  the  eye 
against  light  coming  from  below  and  the  sides.  I  myself 
chiefly  used  a  pair  of  the  latter,  which  had  been  given  me 
by  Nordenskiold,  and  which  I  found  excellent.  We  also 
used  spectacles  or  eye-protectors  of  wood  with  a  narrow 
horizontal  slit  for  each  eye,  like  those  commonly  used  by 
the  inhabitants  of  Arctic  regions.  These  are  very  serviceable, 
especially  for  the  reason  that  there  is  no  glass  to  collect 
moisture  and  obstruct  the  sight.  They  have,  however,  the 
disadvantage  that  the  field  of  vision  is  very  considerably 
reduced,  and  it  is  particularly  inconvenient  not  to  be  able 
to  see  the  ground  at  one's  feet  when  one  is  travelling  on 
"ski."  But  I  should  fancy  that  this  defect  might  to  some 
extent  be  met  by  making  a  vertical  slit  as  well  as  a  hori- 
zontal. 

Our  tent,  which  was  kindly  procured  by  Lieutenant  Ryder 
of  Copenhagen,  was  constructed  so  that  it  could  be  taken 
into  five  pieces :  two  sides,  two  ends,  and  the  floor,  all  of 
them  of  waterproof  canvas,  My  notion  had  been  that  we 
should  be  able  to  use  all  these  sections  as  sails  for  our 
sledges,  but  the  ends  and  sides  were  of  such  thin  material 
that  I  was  afraid  the  wind  would  tear  them  to  shreds. 
The  canvas  was  otherwise  most  successful  against  the  rain, 
,  wind,  and  driving  snow.  But  as  it  is  necessary  to  have  a 
thin  material  for  the  purpose  of  saving  weight,  I  would 
recommend  future  expeditions  to  have  their  tents  sewn  in 
one  piece  with  the  floor;  the  whole  would  then  have  the 
construction  of  a  bag  with  but  one  opening,  which  would 
serve  as  the  tent-door,  as  well  as  two  small  holes  in  the 
floor  for  the  poles,  which  would  be  put  through  them  and 
rammed  down  into  the  snow.  The  strong  canvas  floor  of 
such  a  tent  can  nevertheless  be  used  as  a  sail,  as  the  thinner 
pieces  can  be  left  to  hang  down  and  be  gathered  together  in 
front.  By  this  means  one  would  avoid  the  inconvenience  of 
having  the  fine  snow  driven  in  through  the  laced  joins.    Our 


36  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

tent  was  in  this  respect  so  imperfect  that  we  would  some- 
times wake  in  the  morning  and  find  our  sleeping-bags  com- 
pletely buried  in  snow.  The  floor-surface  of  our  tent  was 
just  large  enough  to  hold  the  two  sleeping-bags  when  they 
were  placed  alongside  one  another,  but  in  opposite  ways. 
The  tent-poles  were  three  in  number,  two  being  used  as 
uprights,  and  the  other  joining  them  at  the  top;  they  were 
all  of  bamboo  and  proved  quite  sufficient  for  the  purpose, 
and  the  two  smaller  ones  were  used  as  staffs  while  we 
were  on  the  move.  The  guy-ropes  were  fastened  with  broad 
iron  crampon-like  hooks,  which  gave  a  good  hold.  On  the 
whole,  the  tent  stood  very  well  in  the  snow,  though  in  several 
storms  we  were  very  much  afraid  that  it  would  go,  and  I 
would  therefore  recommend  others  to  have  good  storm-guys. 
We  had  some,  indeed,  but  one  or  two  of  them  gave  at  the 
point  of  attachment  and  were  not  easy  to  repair. 

The  exact  weight  of  the  tent,  after  I  had  made  considerable 
alterations  and  reductions,  I  do  not  quite  remember,  though 
I  know  that  with  guys,  pegs,  and  poles  it  did  not  altogether 
exceed  eighteen  pounds. 

The  value  of  a  good  cooking  apparatus  to  the  members  of 
a  sledge-expedition  can  scarcely  be  overrated,  for  often  by 
its  help  every  drop  of  drinking-water  over  and  above  that 
which  can  be  melted  by  the  heat  of  the  body  must  be 
obtained.  The  most  important  qualification  is  that  it  shall 
make  the  most  of  the  fuel,  or,  in  other  words,  that  it  shall 
render  combustion  as  complete  as  possible,  and  let  none  of 
the  heat  escape  till  it  has  done  its  work.  In  this  way  the 
weight  of  one  of  the  most  important  articles  of  equipment 
is  reduced  to  a  minimum. 

For/ue/  there  is,  no  doubt,  nothing  at  all  comparable  with 
alcohol,  which  should  be  as  pure  as  possible.  In  addition  to 
other  advantages,  such  as  its  cleanliness,  it  has  the  great  merit 
of  yielding  more  heat  than  anything  else  in  comparison  to  its 
weight.  It  has  certainly  two  defects,  for.  in  the  first  place,  as  a  i 
liquid  it  is  easily  spilt  and  wasted,  though  this  may  be  avoided 


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3? 


by  using  the  very  best  of  barrels  and  taps,  and  by  only 
giving  it  into  careful  hands ;  and,  in  the  second  place,  it  is 
drinkable,  and  at  critical  times  may  prove  a  strong  tempta- 
tion to  the  best  of  men.  But  this,  again,  may  be  prevented 
by  adding  enough  wood-naphtha  to  make  it  unpleasant,  as  we 
in  fact  did. 

The  idea  of  our  cooker  was  originally  taken  from  that  used 
by  the  Greely  expediiion,  and  after  a  number  of  experiments 
made  with  the  assistance  of  a  friend,  I  determined  finally  to 
adopt  the  apparatus  which  is  represented  by  the  accompanying 
drawing.  This  drawing  will,  no  doubt,  make  the  construction 
quite  intelligible.  At  the  bottom  is  the  heating-chamber,  con- 
taining a  spirit-lamp  with  several  wicks.  The  air  enters  by  a 
number  of  holes  at  the  bottom  in  sufficient  quantity  to  insure 
complete  combustion,  and,  as  it  must  itself  pass  through  or 
near  the  flames,  it  is  either  consumed  or  heated  to  such  an 
extent  that  no  cold  air  can  enter  the  apparatus.  Should  it  be 
necessary,  owing  to  the  overheating  of 
the  lamp,  to  let  some  cold  air  in  this 
can  be  done  by  holes  in  the  sides  of 
the  hot  chamber.  This,  I  am  sorry  to 
say,  we  allowed  to  happen  too  often. 
The  boiler,  which  is  placed  upon  the 
hot  chamber,  was  of  copper  and  tin- 
lined.  It  was  a  tall  cylindrical  vessel 
with  a  copper  flue  running  through  the 
centre,  by  means  of  which  the  heated 
air  is  passed  from  the  lower  chamber 
up  to  the  bottom  of  a  broader  and 
shallower  copper  vessel,  which  was 
placed  over  the  boiler  and  used  to 
our  cooker.  me^  snow  in.     Thus  the  air,  having 

delivered  a  great  part  of  its  warmth 
in  the  boiler  flue  and  on  to  the  bottom  of  the  snow-melter, 
eventually  escapes  through  holes  in  the  sides  just  below  the 
latter. 


38  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

The  boiler  and  the  melter  were  both  cased  in  thick  felt,  and 
the  latter  was  also  provided  with  a  lid. 

With  snow  at  about  -  200  Fahr.,  and  with  the  air  at  some- 
thing like  the  same  temperature,  it  would  take  an  hour  or 
more  before  I  had  the  boiler  full  of  boiling  chocolate,  and  the 
upper  vessel  full  of  water  at  a  temperature  a  little  above  the 
melting-point  of  ice.  The  quantities  would  be  a  little  more 
than  a  gallon  of  chocolate  and  rather  less  water,  while  to 
obtain  this  result  I  had  to  use  about  ten  or  eleven  ounces  of 
spirit;  but  careful  management  was  necessary.  Experiments 
made  after  our  return  home  showed  me  that  our  cooker  made 
use  of  only  52  per  cent,  of  the  alcohol  consumed.  This  is,  of 
course,  a  somewhat  extravagant  use  of  fuel,  though  previous 
expeditions  do  not  seem  to  have  been  much  more  successful 
Yet  there  is  no  doubt  that  further  improvements  in  this  direc- 
tion will  lead  to  a  considerable  reduction  in  the  consumption 
of  spirit. 

By  way  of  making  the  heat  of  the  body  do  some  of  the 
work  of  melting  snow,  each  of  us  had  a  tin  flask  of  a  flat  and 
slightly  concave  form,  which  could  be  carried  at  the  breast 
without  inconvenience. 

The  provisions  of  a  sledge-expedition  must  necessarily  con- 
sist to  a  large  extent  of  dried  articles  of  food,  as  they  contain 
most  nourishment  in  proportion  to  their  weight  Preserved 
things  in  tins  are  no  doubt  more  wholesome  and  easily 
digestible,  but  they  are  much  too  heavy  and  can  be  made 
little  use  of. 

I  had  previously  reckoned  that  we  should  need  per  day 
rather  more  than  half  a  pound  of  dried  meat,  about  the  same 
amount  of  fatty  food,  and  a  little  more  of  dried  bread  or 
biscuit,  and  that  with  the  addition  of  various  things  like 
chocolate,  sugar,  peptonised  meat,  pea-soup,  and  so  on,  the 
whole  daily  ration  would  reach  two  pounds  and  a  quarter,  or  a 
little  more. 

This  amount  would  have  proved  sufficient  if  we  had  only 
had  the  proper  quantities  of  each  kind  of  food,  but,  owing  to 


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a  misunderstanding,  there  was  a  want  of  fatty  stuffs,  which 
caused  us  a  good  deal  of  inconvenience.  Herr  Beauvais  of 
Copenhagen,  who  was  to  provide  our  pemmican,  informed 
me  that  he  was  accustomed  to  prepare  it  in  the  usual  way. 
I  had  no  opportunity  of  seeing  him  personally,  but  supposing 
that  his  pemmican,  like  the  ordinary  preparation,  would  con- 
sist of  dried  meat  and  fat  in  equal  quantities,  or  would  contain 
at  least  a  third  part  of  the  latter,  I  ordered  the  necessary 
amount  of  him.  As  I  was  passing  through  Copenhagen  just 
before  we  started  I  learned  that  his  pemmican  was  carefully 
purified  of  all  fat.  This  was  an  unpleasant  surprise ;  but,  as 
we  had  a  certain  quantity  of  butter,  as  well  as  some  liver 
"  pate* "  of  a  very  fatty  nature,  I  thought  we  should  get  on  well 
enough.  However,  it  proved  a  very  short  supply,  and  in  the 
end  we  suffered  from  a  craving  for  fat  which  can  scarcely  be 
realised  by  any  one  who  has  not  experienced  it.  In  other 
respects  Beauvais'  dried  meat  was  excellent. 

On  the  advice  of  Captain  Hovgaard,  I  tried  the  same 
manufacturer's  "  leverpostei,"  which  I  may  say  is  not  the 
Strasburg  luxury,  but  a  humbler  preparation  of  calf-liver. 
However,  I  found  it  quite  unsuited  to  our  needs :  in  the 
first  place,  because  it  is  much  too  heavy  in  comparison  to 
its  nutritive  value;  and,  secondly,  because  it  contains  water, 
which  freezes  and  makes  it  unconscionably  hard.  On  ours  we 
broke  several  knives,  and  we  had  eventually  to  take  to  the  axe ; 
but  then  it  was  necessary  to  go  round  afterwards  to  gather  up 
the  fragments,  which  flew  far  and  wide  over  the  snow. 

We  found  Rousseau's  meat-powder  chocolate  especially  use- 
ful, as  it  is  both  nourishing  and  palatable.  I  took  45  lbs.  of 
it,  which  I  ordered  of  the  manufacturer  in  Paris.  The  analysis 
of  this  chocolate  shows  that  it  contains  as  much  as  20  per 
cent,  of  meat  powder.  It  certainly  had  a  particularly  invigorat- 
ing effect  upon  us,  and  if  a  sufficient  amount  of  fat  were  taken 
with  it,  and  it  were  given  in  small  quantities,  it  would  prove  a 
most  excellent  food  for  men  while  on  the  move.  As  compared 
with  pemmican  we  found  it  very  easy  of  digestion.     This  is  a 


46  Across  Greenland 

quality  which  has  both  advantages  and  disadvantages.  If  any 
substance  is  too  easily  digested,  it  is  taken  into  the  body  at 
once,  the  stomach  becomes  empty  again,  and  a  feeling  of 
hunger  ensues.  On  the  other  hand,  many  people  will  find 
a  substance  like  pemmican  too  hard  to  digest,  and  in  such 
cases  a  large  amount  of  nutriment  will  be  passed  through 
without  doing  its  proper  work.  But  easily  digestible  sub- 
stances have,  on  the  whole,  a  greater  nutritive  value  in  pro- 
portion to  their  weight  than  such  as  are  less  readily  assimilable, 
and  therefore  it  must  be  considered  that  the  possession  of  the 
former  quality  in  an  article  of  food  is  a  strong  recommendation 
for  its  use  by  Arctic  travellers. 

As  bread  we  used  partly  the  Swedish  biscuit  known  as 
"knakkebrod,"  which  is  very  light  and  has  not  that  dryness  of 
taste  which  causes  a  feeling  of  thirst,  and  partly  meat  biscuits. 
These  had  to  be  specially  ordered  in  England,  and  contained 
a  certain  percentage  of  meat  powder  as  well  as  flour.  They 
proved  palatable  as  well  as  nourishing. 

For  warm  drink,  which,  though  no  necessity,  is  undoubtedly 
a  great  comfort,  we  generally  used  chocolate  in  the  morning 
and  pea- soup  in  the  evening. 

We  also  took  tea  and  coffee,  the  latter  in  the  form  of  ex- 
tract, of  which  we  had  rather  more  than  a  quart.  After 
having  tried  this  two  or  three  times  in  the  afternoon  and 
evening,  and  found  that,  though  it  made  us  feel  better  and 
cheered  us  up  for  the  time,  we  got  little  or  no  sleep  in  the 
night  afterwards,  I  confined  its  use  to  a  morning  every  now 
and  then.  But,  as  it  did  not  seem  to  suit  us  even  at  this  time 
of  day,  it  was  finally  tabooed  altogether,  till  we  had  almost 
reached  the  west  coast,  much  to  the  despair  of  the  Lapps. 
Tea,  as  far  as  I  can  judge,  does  considerably  less  harm,  and 
is  besides  a  very  refreshing  drink.  We  often  used  weak  tea 
with  condensed  milk  or  a  little  sugar,  especially  in  the  morn- 
ing, after  all  our  chocolate  was  gone. 

My  experience,  however,  leads  me  to  take  a  decided  stand 
against  the  use  of  stimulants  and  narcotics  of  all  kinds,  from 


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tea  and  coffee  on  the  one  hand,  to  tobacco  and  alcoholic 
drinks  on  the  other.  It  must  be  a  sound  principle  at  all 
times  that  one  should  live  in  as  natural  and  simple  a  way 
as  possible,  and  especially  must  this  be  the  case  when  the 
life  is  a  life  of  severe  exertion  in  an  extremely  cold  climate. 
The  idea  that  one  gains  by  stimulating  body  and  mind  by 
artificial  means  betrays  in  my  opinion  not  only  ignorance  of 
the  simplest  physiological  laws,  but  also  a  want  of  experience, 
or  perhaps  a  want  of  capacity  to  learn  from  experience  by 
observation.  It  seems  indeed  quite  simple  and  obvious  that 
one  can  get  nothing  in  this  life  without  paying  for  it  in  one 
way  or  another,  and  that  artificial  stimulants,  even  if  they  had 
not  the  directly  injurious  effect  which  they  undoubtedly  have, 
can  produce  nothing  but  a  temporary  excitement  followed  by 
a  corresponding  reaction.  Stimulants  of  this  kind,  with  the 
exception  of  chocolate,  which  is  mild  in  its  effect  and  at  the 
same  time  nourishing,  bring  practically  no  nutritive  substance 
into  the  body,  and  the  energy  which  one  obtains  in  antici- 
pation by  their  use  at  one  moment  must  be  paid  for  by  a 
corresponding  exhaustion  at  the  next.  It  may,  no  doubt,  be 
advanced  that  there  are  occasions  when  a  momentary  supply 
of  energy  is  necessary,  but  to  this  I  would  answer  that  I  cannot 
imagine  such  a  state  of  things  arising  in  the  course  of  a  protracted 
sledge-expedition,  when  regular  and  steady  work  is  required. 

It  is  often  supposed  that,  even  though  spirits  are  not  in- 
tended for  daily  use,  they  ought  to  be  taken  upon  an  expedi- 
tion for  medicinal  purposes.  I  would  readily  acknowledge 
this  if  any  one  could  show  me  a  single  case  in  which  such  a 
remedy  is  necessary  j  but  till  this  is  done  I  shall  maintain  that 
this  pretext  is  not  sufficient,  and  that  the  best  course  is  to 
banish  alcoholic  drinks  from  the  list  of  necessaries  for  an 
Arctic  expedition. 

Though  tobacco  is  less  destructive  than  alcohol,  still,  whether 
it  is  smoked  or  chewed,  it  has  an  extremely  harmful  effect 
upon  men  who  are  engaged  in  severe  physical  exertion,  and 
Dot  least  so  when  the  supply  of  food  is  not  abundant.    Tobacco 


42  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

has  not  only  an  injurious  influence  upon  the  digestion,  but  it 
lessens  the  strength  of  the  body,  and  reduces  nervous  power, 
capacity  for  endurance,  and  tenacity  of  purpose.  With  regard 
to  the  complete  prohibition  of  tobacco  in  Arctic  work,  there  is 
one  circumstance  to  be  borne  in  mind  which  has  not  to  be 
considered  in  connection  with  spirits,  as  habitual  hard  drinkers 
are  scarcely  likely  to  take  part  in  these  expeditions  :  the  circum- 
stance that  most  men  are  so  accustomed  to  its  use  that  they 
will  keenly  feel  the  want  of  it.  For  this  reason  it  would  pro- 
bably be  advisable  not  to  make  the  change  too  sudden,  but  to 
limit  the  use  by  degrees,  and  at  the  same  time,  perhaps,  not 
to  take  excessive  smokers  and  chewers  of  tobacco  upon  such 
expeditions  at  all. 

Among  us,  four  were  smokers,  Ravna  and  I  being  the  excep- 
tions, but  our  supply  of  tobacco  was  but  small.  During  the 
crossing  only  one  pipe  was  allowed  on  Sundays  and  other 
specially  solemn  occasions. 

Our  other  provisions,  over  and  above  those  which  I  have 
already  mentioned,  consisted  of  butter,  some  "raekling,"  or 
dried  strips  of  halibut,  which  is  of  a  very  fat  nature,  Gruyere 
cheese,  the  Norwegian  "  mysost "  or  whey-cheese,  two  boxes  of 
oatmeal  biscuits,  some  "  tyttebaer "  or  red  whortleberry  jam, 
some  dried  "  karvekaal "  or  caraway  shoots,  some  peptonised 
meat,  eight  pounds  of  sugar,  a  few  tins  of  condensed  milk,  and 
a  few  other  things,  all  in  small  quantities. 

We  were  also  presented  by  the  Stavanger  Preserving  Com- 
pany with  some  tins  of  provisions,  which  we  much  enjoyed 
while  we  were  drifting  in  the  ice,  and  afterwards  while  we  were 
working  our  way  in  the  boats  up  the  coast  again.  This  extra 
supply  we  had  to  some  extent  to  thank  for  the  fact  that  our 
provisions,  which  were  calculated  to  last  for  two  months, 
actually  held  out  for  two  months  and  a  half,  that  is  to  say, 
from  the  time  we  left  the  Jason  till  Sverdrup  and  I  reached 
Godthaab.  Indeed,  we  really  had  a  good  deal  left  at  the  end, 
especially  of  dried  meat,  and  some  of  us  used  these  remnants 
long  after  we  had  reached  our  winter-quarters.     Of  the  dried 


THE  EQUIPMENT.  43 

meat  which  had  passed  the  "  Inland  ice  "  there  was  even  some 
left  at  Christmas. 

In  connection  with  the  provision  supply  I  may  also  mention 
our  two  double-barrelled  guns  with  their  ammunition.  Each 
of  them  had  a  barrel  for  ball  of  about  -300  calibre,  and  a  shot 
barrel  of  20-bore. 

The  small  calibre  of  these  barrels  allowed  of  a  considerable 
reduction  in  the  weight  of  the  ammunition,  and  I  found  the 
guns  perfectly  satisfactory,  whether  for  seal  or  sea-birds.  They 
would  have  been  quite  sufficient  for  bear  also  in  the  hands  of 
a  good  shot,  for  here,  as  at  other  times,  the  most  important 
factor  is  the  man  behind  the  sights.  Our  guns  were  intended 
as  well  to  procure  us  food  on  the  east  coast,  especially  if  it 
had  been  necessary  to  pass  the  winter  there — and  with  this  in 
view  I  had  thought  of  leaving  a  cache  of  ammunition  with  one 
gun  on  the  eastern  side — as  to  give  us  a  supply  of  fresh  meat 
on  the  west  coast  if  we  did  not  find  people  at  once.  For, 
given  the  sea-coast,  a  gun,  and  something  to  put  in  it,  there 
need  never  be  a  lack  of  food. 

The  scientific  instruments  of  the  expedition  consisted  first  of 
a  theodolite,  an  excellent  instrument  by  a  Christiania  maker. 
It  was  certainly  heavy,  about  7  lbs.  in  itself,  and  had  a  stand 
which  weighed  little  less ;  but,  on  the  other  hand,  it  proved 
exceedingly  trustworthy  for  both  terrestrial  and  astronomical 
observations.  In  future  I  should  prefer  to  have  the  theodolite, 
as  well  as  other  instruments,  made  of  aluminium,  which  would 
save  much  in  weight. 

The  sextant  was  a  nice  little  pocket  instrument  by  Perken, 
Son,  &  Rayment,  of  London,  which  did  excellent  service. 
For  the  artificial  horizon  we  used  mercury,  which  never  froze 
at  mid-day.  The  great  weight  of  mercury  leads  me  to  think 
that  oil  would  be  more  serviceable  for  this  purpose. 

The  rest  included  an  azimuth  dial  with  three  compasses, 
for  the  testing  of  magnetic  deviation  as  well  as  for  trigono- 
metrical observations ;  five  pocket  compasses ;  three  aneroid 
barometers  from  the  above-mentioned  English  makers;  and 


44  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

a  hypsometer,  or  boiling-point  barometer,  with  the  necessary 
thermometers. 

The  principle  of  this  last  barometer  depends  upon  the 
accurate  determination  of  the  boiling-point  of  pure  water, 
which,  as  is  well  known,  varies  with  the  atmospheric  pres- 
sure, and  therefore,  of  course,  with  the  altitude.  I  found  this 
a  particularly  convenient  form  of  barometer,  and  its  incon- 
siderable weight  makes  it  especially  suitable  for  an  expedition 
like  ours,  whereas  a  mercurial  instrument  would  be  much  too 
heavy  and  difficult  to  transport. 

Our  thermometers  consisted  of  six  special  instruments 
intended  to  be  tied  to  strings  and  whirled  rapidly  round  in 
the  air.  The  bulb  is  thus  brought  into  contact  with  so  many 
particles  of  air  that  the  effect  of  the  sun's  rays  upon  it  may 
be  almost  disregarded,  and  the  temperature  of  the  air  can 
thus  easily  be  taken  in  the  full  sunshine. 

If  the  bulb  of  one  of  these  sling-thermometers  be  covered 
with  a  piece  of  some  thin  stuff  like  gauze  and  then  wetted, 
one  can  readily  find  the  degree  of  moisture  present  in  the 
air  by  comparison  with  a  dry-bulb  instrument 

We  had,  besides  the  above,  a  minimum  and  an  ordinary 
alcohol  thermometer,  both  presented  us  by  a  Christiania 
maker. 

Our  time-keepers  were  four  ordinary  watches  of  the  half- 
chronometer  movement. .  The  usual  chronometer  watches  are 
scarcely  suitable  for  such  work,  as  in  certain  positions  they 
are  liable  to  stop.  We  were  in  fact  exceedingly  unlucky  with 
our  watches,  as  one  of  them,  owing  to  a  fall,  stopped  entirely ; 
another,  for  the  same  reason  apparently,  became  somewhat 
inaccurate ;  and  a  third,  an  old  watch  of  my  own,  came  to  a 
stand-still,  probably  for  want  of  cleaning.  The  fourth,  how- 
ever, stood  the  whole  journey  well,  and  proved  an  excellent 
time-keeper. 

I  consider  that  the  expedition  was  particularly  well  equipped 
in  the  way  of  instruments,  and  this  was  to  a  large  extent  due 
to   Professor   H.  Mohn,  the  Director  of  the  Meteorological 


THE  EQUIPMENT.  45 


Istitute  at  Christiania,  who  gave  the  most  unremitting  atten- 
n  to  the  question  of  our  scientific  outfit. 
At  the  request  of  Professor  Pettersson,  of  Stockholm,  I 
took  on  his  behalf  the  necessary  apparatus  for  obtaining 
samples  of  air  during  our  journey.  This  consisted  chiefly 
of  a  number  of  moderate-sized  glass  cylinders  carefully  ex- 
hausted of  air  and  hermetically  sealed.  On  being  opened 
they  were  of  course  at  once  filled,  and  the  vessels  were  so 
arranged  that  they  could  be  easily  sealed  again  by  the  help 
of  a  spirit  lamp  and  a  blow-pipe.  The  air  obtained  could  thus 
be  transported  any  distance  in  its  original  condition. 

A  necessary  addition  to  the  outfit  of  a  modern  exploring 
party  is,  of  course,  a  photographic  apparatus.  I  took  a  little 
camera  to  use  with  the  theodolite  stand,  two  roll-holders  for 
Eastman's  American  stripping  films,  and  ten  rolls  of  twenty- 
four  exposures  each.  The  camera  alone  weighed  two  and  a 
quarter  pounds.  I  made  about  150  exposures,  and  on  the 
whole  was  well  satisfied  with  the  apparatus  and  the  results. 
Glass  plates  would,  of  course,  have  been  much  too  heavy  and 
inconvenient.  I  also  had  two  red  lamps,  one  of  glass  and 
the  other  of  paper,  for  changing  the  rolls,  and  a  few  stearine 
candles  to  use  in  them. 

Our  remaining  instruments,  tools,  and  other  things  included 
two  pairs  of  aluminium  glasses  and  a  couple  of  pedometers  ; 
an  axe,  with  various  smaller  implements,  such  as  knives,  files, 
awls,  pincers,  screwdriver,  small  screws  for  the  steel  plates 
under  the  sledge-runners,  a  sailmaker's  palm,  sewing  materials, 
and  so  on ;  scales  for  weighing  out  the  rations ;  Tyrolese 
crampons  or  "steigeisen,"  ice-nails  for  our  boots,  Manilla-rope 
for  the  crevasses,  as  well  as  other  cords  for  the  sledges  and 
various  purposes;  ice-axes  with  bamboo-shafts,  which  were 
also  used  as  "  ski  "-staffs ;  a  spade  for  the  snow,  to  screw  on  to 
one  of  these  shafts;  several  bamboos  for  masts  and  steering 
purposes  while  our  sledges  and  boats  were  under  sail,  and  block- 
tackle  for  hoisting  the  boats  and  sledges  when  necessary; 
drawing  materials,  sketch-  and  note-books  j   a  table  of  loga 


46  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

rithms;  nautical  almanacs  for  1888  and  1889;  burning-glass, 
flint  and  steel,  and  matches,  which  latter  were  partly  packed 
in  air-tight  tin  boxes,  and  kept  here  and  there  among  the 
baggage  in  order  that,  if  we  lost  some,  we  should  still  have 
enough  left;  three  cans  of  methylated  spirit  holding  rather 
more  than  two  gallons  apiece;  tarpaulins,  some  of  water- 
proof canvas,  and  others  of  oil-cloth,  to  cover  the  sledges; 
six  bags  intended  for  making  portages  over  difficult  ground, 
but  really  used  as  portmanteaus  for  each  member's  private 
effects;  long  boat-hooks  of  bamboo,  as  well  as  short  ones, 
which  could  also  be  used  as  paddles,  and  proved  exceedingly 
serviceable  in  narrow  water-ways ;  oars,  reserve  swivel-rowlocks, 
and  a  hand-pump  and  hose  to  bale  the  boats  with  when  they 
were  loaded.  Finally,  we  had  a  little  medicine-chest  contain- 
ing splints  and  bandages  for  broken  limbs,  chloroform,  cocaine 
in  solution  for  the  alleviation  of  pain  from  snow-blindness, 
toothache  drops,  pills,  vaseline,  and  a  few  other  things,  all  of 
course  reduced  to  a  minimum  of  weight. 

Finally,  I  may  say  that  four  of  our  sledges  when  fully  loaded 
averaged  some  200  pounds,  while  the  fifth  amounted  to  nearly 
double  as  much. 

In  April  we  made  a  little  experimental  trip  up  into  the 
woods  near  Christiania,  all  the  members  of  the  party  except 
one  being  present.  Balto's  description  of  the  excursion  is 
worth  reproducing : — 

"  One  afternoon  we  went  out  of  the  town  up  into  the  woods 
to  spend  the  night  there,  and  try  the  reindeer-skin  sleeping 
bags.  In  the  evening,  when  we  had  reached  the  wood  where 
we  were  to  pass  the  night,  we  put  up  our  tent.  Then  it  was 
said  that  we  were  going  to  make  coffee  in  a  machine  to  be 
heated  by  spirit.  So  the  pot  of  this  machine  was  filled  with 
snow,  and  we  lighted  the  lamp  beneath.  It  went  on  burning 
for  several  hours,  but  never  managed  to  produce  a  boil.  So 
we  had  to  try  and  drink  the  lukewarm  water  with  coffee  extract 
added  to  it.     It  did  not  taste  of  anything  whatever,  for  it 


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was  almost  cold.  At  night  when  it  was  time  to  sleep,  the  four 
Norwegians  crawled  into  the  bags,  and  Nansen  offered  us 
places  there  too,  but  we  were  afraid  it  would  be  too  hot.  We 
did  not  want  bags  to  sleep  in,  we  thought,  and  so  we  lay 
down  outside.  In  the  morning  I  woke  about  six  and  saw  our 
men  sleeping  like  bears  in  their  sacks.  So  I  lay  down  again 
and  slept  till  nine,  when  I  woke  the  others,  for  I  knew  that  a 
horse  had  been  ordered  to  take  us  back  at  ten." 

This  description  shows  plainly  enough  that  certain  parts  of 
our  outfit,  as  our  cooking-machine,  for  instance,  were  not  so 
satisfactory  as  they  might  have  been,  but  there  was  plenty  of 
time  left  for  improvements.  We  gave  our  best  attention  to 
the  matter,  and  when  we  actually  started  at  the  beginning  of 
May,  after  having  procured  several  important  things  at  the 
eleventh  hour,  we  had  nearly  everything  in  the  desired  state  of 
efficiency,  and  plenty  of  time  during  our  voyage  to  finish  all 
that  was  not  yet  ready. 


Chapter  III. 

"SK7"  AND  "SKILOBNING." 

The  expedition  I  am  about  to  describe  owed  its  origin  entirely 
to  the  Norwegian  sport  of  "skilobning."1  I  have  myself  been 
accustomed  to  the  use  of  "ski"  since  I  was  four  years  old, 
every  one  of  my  companions  was  an  experienced  "  skilober," 
and  all  our  prospects  of  success  were  based  upon  the  supe- 
riority of  "ski"  in  comparison  with  all  other  means  of  loco- 
motion when  large  tracts  of  snow  have  to  be  traversed.  I 
therefore  think  that  I  cannot  do  better  than  set  apart  a  chapter 
for  the  description  of  "  ski  "  and  the  manner  of  their  use,  since 
so  little  is  known  about  the  sport  outside  the  few  -countries 
where  it  is  practised  as  such,  and  since  a  certain  amount  of 
familiarity  with  it  and  its  technical  terms  will  be  necessary  to 
the  full  comprehension  of  some  part  of  the  narrative  which 
follows. 

It  is,  of  course,  not  unnatural  that  those  who  have  never 
seen  the  performance  should  be  surprised  to  learn  that  a  man 
can  by  the  help  of  two  pieces  of  wood,  shaped  for  the  purpose, 
progress  as  rapidly  over  the  surface  of  the  snow  as  he  really 
does. 

"  Ski,"  then,  are  long  narrow  strips  of  wood,  those  used  in 
Norway  being  from  three  to  four  inches  in  breadth,  eight  feet 
more  or  less  in  length,  one  inch  in  thickness  at  the  centre 
under  the  foot,  and  bevelling  off  to  about  a  quarter  of  an  inch 
at  either  end.  In  front  they  are  curved  upwards  and  pointed, 
and  they  are  sometimes  a  little  turned  up  at  the  back  end  too. 
The  sides  are  more  or  less  parallel,  though  the  best  forms  have 

1  See  note  to  page  3. 
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ON  LEVEL  GROUND. 
(From  a  photograph.) 


5o  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

their  greatest  width  in  front,  just  where  the  upward  curve  begins, 
but  otherwise  they  are  quite  straight  and  flat,  and  the  under 
surface  is  made  as  smooth  as  possible.  The  attachment  con- 
sists of  a  loop  for  the  toe,  made  of  leather  or  some  other  sub- 
stance, and  fixed  at  about  the  centre  of  the  "  ski,"  and  a  band 
which  passes  from  this  round  behind  the  heel  of  the  shoe. 
The  principle  of  this  fastening  is  to  make  the  "  ski "  and  foot 
as  rigid  as  possible  for  steering  purposes,  while  the  heel  is 
allowed  to  rise  freely  from  the  "  ski "  at  all  times. 

On  flat  ground  the  "  ski "  are  driven  forward  by  a  peculiar 
stride,  which  in  its  elementary  form  is  not  difficult  of  acquire 
ment,  though  it  is  capable  of  immense  development.  They 
are  not  lifted,  and  the  tendency  which  the  beginner  feels  to 
tramp  away  with  them  as  if  he  were  on  mud-boards  in  the 
middle  of  a  marsh  must  be  strenuously  resisted.  Lifting  causes 
the  snow  to  stick  to  them,  so  they  must  be  pushed  forwards 
over  its  surface  by  alternate  strokes  from  the  hips  and  thighs, 
the  way  being  maintained  between  the  strokes  by  a  proper 
management  of  the  body.  The  "  ski "  are  kept  strictly  parallel 
meanwhile,  and  as  close  together  as  possible,  there  being  no 
resemblance  whatever,  as  is  sometimes  supposed,  to  the  motion 
employed  in  skating.  In  the  hand  most  "skilobers"  carry 
a  short  staff,  which  is  used  partly  to  correct  deficiencies  of 
balance,  but  by  the  more  skilful  chiefly  to  increase  the  length 
of  the  stride  by  propulsion.  In  many  country  districts  this 
pole  often  reaches  a  preposterous  length,  and  in  some  parts, 
too,  a  couple  of  short  staffs  are  used,  one  in  each  hand,  by  the 
help  of  which,  on  comparatively  flat  ground,  great  speed  can 
be  obtained.  When  the  snow  is  in  thoroughly  good  condition 
the  rate  of  progress  is  quite  surprising,  considering  the  small 
amount  of  effort  expended,  and  as  much  as  eight  or  nine  miles 
can  be  done  within  the  hour,  while  a  speed  of  seven  miles  an 
hour  can  be  maintained  for  a  very  considerable  length  of  time. 

Uphill  the  pace  is,  of  course,  very  much  slower,  though  here 
also  the  practised  "skilober"  has  great  advantages  over  all  others. 
Here  the  "  ski "  must  be  lifted  slightly,  as  the  snow  sticking  to 


SKIn  AND  "SKILOBNING." 


5» 


them  counteracts  the  tendency  to  slip  backwards.  If  the  gradient 
be  steep,  various  devices  may  be  employed,  the  most  effectual 
and  characteristic  being  that  shown  in  the  annexed  illustration. 


M;  ft  I 

V/l> '/' 


UP-  AND   DOWN-HILL. 
(By  E.  Nielsen,  after  a  photograph. ) 


The  "  ski "  are  turned  outwards  at  as  wide  an  angle  as  the  steep- 
ness of  the  slope  renders  advisable,  and  are  advanced  alternately 
one  in  front  of  the  other,  the  track  left  in  the  snow  exactly 
resembling  the  feather-stitch  of  needlewomen.     This  method 


52  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

requires  some  practice,  and  cannot  be  employed  if  the  "  ski  I  j 
are  above  a  certain  length,  as  the  heels  will  then  necessarily 
overlap.  By  its  means  a  slope  of  any  gradient  on  which  the-j 
snow  will  lie  may  be  ascended  quickly  and  easily,  but  the  i 
position  is  somewhat  too  strained  to  be  maintained  for  long, , 
Another  and  easier,  though  much  slower  way,  is  to  mount  the  j 
hill  sideways,  bringing  the  "  ski "  almost,  if  not  quite,  to  a  right  i 
angle  with  the  slope,  and  working  up  step  by  step.  Or  again,  i 
especially  on  the  open  mountain,  the  "skilober"  will  work  his] 
way  upwards  by  tacking  from  side  to  side  and  following  a 
zigzag  course,  taking  instinctively  the  most  advantageous  line  j 
of  ascent.  In  any  case,  if  he  be  up  to  his  work  he  will  cover  j 
the  ground  quickly  and  without  undue  exertion,  and,  as  a] 
matter  of  fact,  as  Olaus  Magnus  wrote  in  1555,  "there  is  no^ 
mountain  so  high  but  that  by  cunning  devices  he  is  able  to  j 
attain  unto  the  summit  thereof." 

Downhill,  the  "  ski "  slide  readily  and  are  left  to  themselves,  j 
the  one  thing  necessary  being  to  maintain  the  balance  andi 
steer  clear  of  trees,  rocks,  and  precipices.  The  steeper  the^ 
slope  the  greater  the  speed,  and  if  the  snow  be  good  the  i 
friction  is  so  slight  that  the  pace  often  approaches  within  a} 
measurable  distance  of  that  of  a  falling  body.  The  author 
of  "  Kongespeilet,"  an  old  Norse  treatise,  was  speaking  notj 
altogether  at  random  when  he  described  the  "skilober"  as  out-J 
stripping  the  birds  in  flight,  and  declared  that  nothing  which: 
runs  upon  the  earth  can  escape  his  pursuit. 

The  snow  is  not  by  any  means  always  in  a  good  condition  1 
for  "  skilobning,"  and  its  moods  are  very  variable  and  capri- 
cious.    Wet  snow  due  to  a  mild  temperature  is  particularly! 
unfavourable,  as  it  sticks  fast  to  the  under  surface  of  the  "ski,": 
especially  if  they  are   not  covered  with  skin,  and  will  often4 
accumulate  into  a  mass  ten  inches  or  a  foot  thick,  the  weight! 
of  which  makes   progress  terribly  laborious  or  well-nigh  im- 
possible.    This  is  a  fate  which  has  befallen  many  an  unlucky 
"  skilober "  when  he  has  been  out  on  the  open  mountain,  or  1 
more  especially  in  the  deep  loose  snow  of  the  forest,  and  a , 


11  SKI"  AND  "SK1L0BNING.'-  S3 


sudden  rise  of  temperature  has  surprised  him  when  many 
miles  distant  from  a  habitation. 

Nor  do  the  "  ski "  move  readily  on  newly  fallen  snow  the 
temperature  of  which  is  not  sufficiently  low,  though  even  when 
it  falls  in  extreme  cold  it  has  a  tendency  to  stick.  The  same 
is  the  case  with  snow  raised  from  the  ground  and  driven  by 
the  wind.  The  particles  are  then  as  fine  as  dust,  and  as  they 
pack  into  drifts  they  form  a  peculiar  cloth-like  surface  on  which 
ordinary  wooden  "  ski "  will  scarcely  move  at  all.  This  is 
worst  of  all  when  the  snow  has  originally  fallen  at  a  low 
temperature,  as  the  particles  are  then  extremely  fine  in  the 
first  instance,  before  the  wind  has  had  any  effect  on  them. 
This  was  the  kind  of  snow  we  had  to  deal  with  during  nearly 
the  whole  of  our  crossing  of  the  "Inland  ice,"  and  was  the 
reason  why  our  progress  was  so  very  slow  and  wearisome. 

But  besides  being  slippery  the  surface  must  also  be  tolerably 
firm,  or  the  "ski"  will  sink  too  deep.  Snow  that  has  fallen 
during  a  thaw,  has  had  time  to  sink  and  pack  well  together, 
and  has  then  been  exposed  to  frost,  is  in  excellent  condition 
for  the  purposes  of  the  "skilober."  Things  are  even  more 
<  favourable  when  a  frost  succeeding  a  rapid  thaw  has  turned 
the  surface  into  a  hard  icy  crust,  and  if  this  is  subsequently 
covered  with  an  inch  or  so  of  newly-fallen  snow,  or  preferably 
hoar-frost,  the  going  reaches  the  pure  ideal,  and  the  pace  which 
\  may  then  be  obtained  without  effort  is  simply  astonishing.  If 
this  crust  lie,  as  it  often  does,  bare  of  loose  snow  or  rime,  the 
"ski"  slide  fast  enough,  but  have  no  proper  hold  on  the 
surface,  and  the  pace  on  rough  and  difficult  ground  may  very 
soon  become  uncontrollable  and  dangerous. 

Of  all  the  sports  of  Norway,  "skilobning"  is  the  most  national 
and  characteristic,  and  I  cannot  think  that  I  go  too  far  when  I 
claim  for  it,  as  practised  in  our  country,  a  position  in  the  very 
first  rank  of  the  sports  of  the  world.  I  know  no  form  of  sport 
i  which  so  evenly  develops  the  muscles,  which  renders  the  body 
so  strong  and  elastic,  which  teaches  so  well  the  qualities  of 
dexterity  and  resource,   which  in  an  equal  degree  calls  for 


A   STEEP   DESCENT   IN    THE  FOREST. 
(From  a  drawing  by  A.  Block.) 


... 

decisioi 


"SKI"  AND  "SKILOBNING*  55 


nsion  and  resolution,  and  which  gives  the  same  vigour 
and  exhilaration  to  mind  and  body  alike.  Where  can  one 
find  a  healthier  and  purer  delight  than  when  on  a  brilliant 
winter  day  one  binds  one's  "  ski "  to  one's  feet  and  takes  one's 
way  out  into  the  forest  ?  Can  there  be  anything  more  beauti- 
ful than  the  northern  winter  landscape,  when  the  snow  lies 
foot-deep,  spread  as  a  soft  white  mantle  over  field  and  wood 
and  hill  ?  Where  will  one  find  more  freedom  and  excitement 
than  when  one  glides  swiftly  down  the  hillside  through  the 
trees,  one's  cheek  brushed  by  the  sharp  cold  air  and  frosted 
pine  branches,  and  one's  eye,  brain,  and  muscles  alert  and 
prepared  to  meet  every  unknown  obstacle  and  danger  which 
the  next  instant  may  throw  in  one's  path  ?  Civilisation  is,  as 
it  were,  washed  clean  from  the  mind  and  left  far  behind  with 
the  city  atmosphere  and  city  life;  one's  whole  being  is,  so 
to  say,  wrapped  in  one's  "  ski "  and  the  surrounding  nature. 
There  is  something  in  the  whole  which  develops  soul  and  not 
body  alone,  and  the  sport  is  perhaps  of  far  greater  national 
importance  than  is  generally  supposed. 

Nor  can  there  be  many  lands  so  well  fitted  as  ours  for  the 
practice  of  "  skilobning,"  and  its  full  development  as  a  sport. 
The  chief  requisites  are  hills  and  snow,  and  of  these  we  have 
indeed  an  abundance.  From  our  childhood  onwards  we  are 
accustomed  to  use  our  "ski,"  and  in  many  a  mountain  valley, 
boys,  and  girls  too  for  that  matter,  are  by  their  very  surround- 
ings forced  to  take  to  their  "  ski "  almost  as  soon  as  they  can 
walk.  The  whole  long  winter  through,  from  early  autumn  to 
late  spring,  the  snow  lies  soft  and  deep  outside  the  cottage 
door.  In  such  valleys,  and  this  was  especially  the  case  in 
former  times,  there  are  few  roads  or  ways  of  any  kind,  and 
all,  men  and  women  alike,  whom  business  or  pleasure  takes 
abroad,  must  travel  on  their  "ski."  Children  no  more  than 
three  or  four  years  old  may  often  be  seen  striving  with  the 
first  difficulties,  and  from  this  age  onwards  the  peasant  boys 
in  many  parts  keep  themselves  in  constant  practice.  Their 
homes  lie,  as  a  rule,  on  the  steep  slope  of  the  valley-side, 


56 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


and  hills  of  all  grades  are  ready  to  hand.  To  school,  which 
is  generally  held  in  the  winter  season,  they  must  go  on  their 
"ski,"  and  on  their  "ski "they  all  spend  the  few  minutes  of 
rest  between  the  hours  of  work,  their  teacher  often  joining 
them  and  leading  the  string.  Then,  too,  on  Sunday  afternoons 
comes  the  weekly  festival,  when  all  the  youths  of  the  parish, 


i.Mj.ii 


4 

X. 


THE   MODERN    " SKADE "   OR    "  SKI  "-GODDESS. 
(By  A.  Block,  after  a  photograph.) 

boys  and  young  men  alike,  meet  on  the  hillside  to  outdo  one 
another  in  fair  rivalry,  and  enjoy  their  sport  to  the  full  as  long 
as  the  brief  daylight  lasts.  At  such  times  the  girls  are  present 
as  spectators,  notwithstanding  that  they  too  know  well  how  to 
use  their  "ski,"  and  that  many  a  good  feat  has  been  done  ere 
now  by  Norwegian  lasses  and  gone  unrecorded. 

Such  is  the  winter  life  of  the  young  in  many  of  our  mountain 


"SKI"  AND  "SK1L0BNING."  57 


valleys.  The  boy  has  scarcely  reached  the  age  of  bieeches 
before  he  knows  the  points  of  a  pair  of  "  ski " :  what  a  good 
bit  of  wood  should  look  like,  and  how  to  twist  a  withy  to  make 
himself  the  fastenings.  Thus  he  learns  early  to  stand  on  his 
own  legs  and  his  own  "  ski,"  to  rely  upon  himself  in  difficulty, 
and  grows  up  to  be  a  man  like  his  father  before  him.  May 
our  sport  long  be  held  in  honour,  may  its  interests  be  cared 
for  and  advanced  as  long  as  there  remain  men  and  women  in 
the  Norwegian  valleys ! 

But  it  is  especially  for  the  winter  pursuit  of  game  that  •'  ski " 
are  an  absolute  necessity  in  Norway  as  well  as  the  North  of 
Europe  generally  and  Siberia,  and  it  is  in  this  way  that  most 
of  the  clever  "skilobers"  of  country  districts  have  been 
formed. 

In  earlier  times  it  was  a  common  practice  in  Scandinavia  to 
hunt  the  larger  animals,  such  as  the  elk  and  reindeer,  during 
the  winter  upon  "ski."  When  the  snow  was  deep  the  skilful 
"  skilober "  had  no  great  difficulty  in  pursuing  and  killing 
these  animals,  as  their  movements,  as  compared  with  his,  were 
naturally  much  hampered.     It  was  an  exciting  sport,  however, 

I  and  often  required  considerable  strength  and  endurance  on 
the  part  of  the  hunter,  as  well  as  a  thorough  familiarity  with 
the  use  of  "  ski."  Now,  however,  these  animals  are  protected 
during  the  winter,  and  all  pursuit  of  them  is  illegal,  though 

1  doubtless  there  is  still  a  good  deal  of  poaching  done  in  this 
way,  especially  in  the  case  of  elk,  in  the  remoter  forests  of 
Sweden  and  Norway. 

Nowadays  the  Norwegian  peasant  has  most  use  for  his 
"  ski "  in  the  less  exciting  pursuit  of  the  ptarmigan  and  willow- 
grouse,  large  numbers  of  which  are  shot  and  snared  upon  the 

1  mountains.  The  snaring  in  some  districts  is  especially  re- 
munerative, and  is  often  the  only  channel  through  which  the 
poor  cottagers  can  attain  to  the  rare  luxury  of  a  little  ready 
money.  The  hare  is  also  sometimes  thus  hunted  and  shot, 
the  bear  turned  out  of  his  lair  or  intercepted  before  he  has 
finally  taken  to  his  winter  quarters,  and  an  occasional  lynx 


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ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


or  glutton  pursued.  It  is,  of  course,  on  "ski"  too  that  the 
nomad  Lapps  follow  and  destroy  their  inveterate  enemy,  the 
wolf. 

The  Siberian  tribes  again  do  all  their  winter  hunting  upon 
"ski,"  and  as  with  them  the  winter  is  the  longest  season  of 
the  year,  the  great  importance,  if  not  absolute  necessity,  of 
"  ski "  to  the  Arctic  and  sub-Arctic  peoples  will  readily  be  seen. 

Of  late  years  the  sport  of  "  skilobning  "  has  been  practised 
and  developed  in  Norway  to  quite  an  astonishing  extent.  This 
has  been  no  doubt  largely  due  to  the  public  competitions  which 


SKILOBNING"   IN   THE  OLD  STYLE. 
{JFrom  a  drawing  by  E.  Nielsen.) 


are  now  annually  held,  and  above  all  to  the  great  meeting  of 
the  year  at  Christiania.  Here  at  their  first  institution  the 
Telemarken  peasants  appeared  and  completely  eclipsed  the 
athletes  of  the  capital  by  their  masterly  skill.  In  time,  how- 
ever, their  arts  were  learned  by  the  townsfolk,  and  it  has  often 
happened  in  recent  years  that  the  tables  have  been  completely 
turned,  at  least  in  certain  parts  of  the  competition.  The  pro- 
gress of  the  sport  has  on  the  whole  been  quite  remarkable, 
and  any  one  who  has  followed  its  development  step  by  step, 
who  can  remember  how  empty  and  desolate  the  hillsides  and 
forest  paths  round  Christiania  were  some  fifteen  or  even  ten 
years  ago,  and  who  sees  how  the  fields  and  woods  are  now 
thronged  on  a  fine  winter  Sunday  with  "  skilobers  "  of  all  ages, 


sexes, 


44  SKI"  AND  "SKILOBNING."  59 


J 


es,  and  conditions,  cannot  but  regard  the  result  of  this 
healthy  movement  with  gratification  and  pride. 

In  old  days  the  "  skistav  "  or  pole  of  which  I  have  spoken 
ve  was  generally  considered  quite  as  necessary  a  piece  of 
apparatus  as  the  "ski"  themselves.  In  those  days,  when  the 
pace  downhill  became  too  hot  to  be  comfortable,  the  "skildber" 
rode  his  pole  like  a  witch's  broomstick ;  to  it  he  had  recourse 
in  all  difficulties ;  it  was  his  guide,  comforter,  and  friend  in  all 
moments  of  danger  and  perplexity.  It  was  a  good  friend,  no 
doubt,  in  need,  and  is  so  still  even  to  the  orthodox ;  but  this 
unlimited  and  servile  use  of  an  extraneous  support  and  assist- 
ance invariably  brings  the  body  of  the  "  skilober  "  into  a  forced 
and  helpless  position,  which  entirely  deprives  him  of  all  control 
over  his  "  ski,"  and  of  all  confidence  in  the  strength  and  power 
of  his  own  legs.  But  the  Telemarken  peasant  had  meantime 
worked  in  quite  a  different  direction,  and  had  attained  to  quite 
a  different  form.  When  he  met  us  in  rivalry  at  Christiania  he 
soon  showed  us  that  when  one  has  really  learned  to  control 
one's  "  ski "  without  having  continual  recourse  to  one's  staff, 
one  obtains  a  mastery  over  them  which  is  quite  impossible  in 
the  other  case,  and  can  with  ease  and  speed  clear  obstacles 
and  difficulties  before  considered  insurmountable.  The  advan- 
tages of  the  new  method  were  at  once  apparent,  and  the  grace, 
freedom,  and  boldness  of  the  "  Telemarking's "  carriage  and 
movements  generally  as  compared  with  the  stiff  and  clumsy 
manoeuvres  of  the  "skilober"  of  the  old  school  were  very 
striking. 

This  new  departure  led  at  once  to  a  rapid  development  of 
the  great  art  of  jumping  upon  "  ski."  This,  the  great  feature 
of  "  skilobning  "  from  a  purely  sporting  point  of  view,  is  really 
of  no  direct  practical  importance,  as  even  the  most  reckless 
"  skilober  "  is  not  in  the  habit  of  flying  over  precipices  of  un- 
known depth,  but  is  rather  careful  to  avoid  such  obstacles 
when  he  is  using  his  "ski"  in  earnest  and  on  unfamiliar 
ground.  Jumping  is  a  sport  pure  and  simple,  but  at  the  same 
time  a  sport  of  great  use  and  benefit,  as  there  is  no  other 


6o 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


branch  of  "  skilobning "  which  tends  in  the  same  degree  to 
develop  power  of  balance,  control  of  the  "ski,"  or  courage  and 
confident  bearing. 


JUMPING    ON    "SKI." 
(From  a  drawing  by  A.  Block.) 


The  jumping  is  done  on  a  steep  hillside,  which  has  a 
gradient  of  perhaps  from  300  to  400.  In  the  middle  of  the 
hill  a  bank  of  snow  is  built,  or  there  may  be  some  natural 


"SKI"  AND  "SKILOBNING." 


61 


;ak  in  the  ground  or  projecting  rock  which  serves  the  same 

irpose.     The  jumper  slides  down  from  the  top  of  the  hill  on 

this  bank,  which,  owing  to  the  great  pace  which  he  has 

heady  attained,  throws  him  far  out  into  the  air,  whereupon 


JUMPING   ON    "SKI."' 
(By  E.  Nielsen,  front  an  instantaneous  photograph.) 


after  a  longer  or  shorter  journey  through  space  he  alights  on 
the  slope  below  and  continues  his  headlong  course  at  an  even 
greater  speed  than  before.  The  jumper  may,  and  as  a  rule 
does,  very  much  increase  the  length  of  his  leap  by  gathering 


62  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

himself  together  and  taking  a  spring  just  as  he  leaves  the  pro- 
jecting bank.  In  this  way  sixty,  seventy,  or  even  ninety  feet  may 
be  cleared  when  the  snow  is  in  good  order  and  the  hill  and 
bank  of  suitable  dimensions.  A  well-known  "  skilober  "  from 
Telemarken,  Sondre  Auersen  Nordheim  by  name,  is  reported 
to  have  jumped  ninety-six  Norwegian  or  ninety-nine  English 
feet  from  a  projecting  rock,  and  to  have  kept  his  balance  when 
he  alighted  below.  The  perpendicular  fall  necessitated  by  such 
jumps  is  very  considerable,  from  thirty  to  forty  feet  being  no 
uncommon  thing,  a  height  which  takes  one  to  the  roof  of  an 
ordinary  three-storied  house.  This  comparison  will  enable 
the  reader  to  appreciate  the  magnitude  of  the  performance, 
which  can  otherwise  hardly  be  realised  by  those  who  have 
never  witnessed  it. 

While  passing  through  the  air  the  jumper  must  maintain  all 
his  presence  of  mind,  must  keep  his  "  ski "  straight  and  under 
control,  and  as  he  touches  the  ground  he  will  generally  shoot 
out  one  foot  rather  in  front  of  the  other  and  sink  on  one  knee, 
to  break  in  some  measure  the  shock  of  contact.  It  is  only 
the  enormous  speed  attained  and  the  elasticity  of  the  snow 
which  make  such  leaps  possible,  and  therefore  it  is  necessary 
that  the  slope  of  the  hill  should  be  quite  as  steep  below  the 
jump  as  above  it,  and  that  the  snow  should  also  be  in  a  con- 
dition favourable  for  the  purpose,  since  if  the  "ski"  are 
checked  in  the  slightest  degree  at  the  moment  of  contact  the 
difficulty  of  maintaining  the  balance  is  immensely  increased. 
Of  course  violent  falls  are  frequent,  and  the  spectator  who 
for  the  first  time  sees  the  unfortunate  jumper  rolling  down 
the  hill— arms,  legs,  and  "  ski "  all  whirling  round  together  in 
a  cloud  of  snow — will  naturally  conclude  that  broken  limbs 
must  often  be  the  result.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  however, 
serious  accidents  are  extremely  rare. 

But  the  finished  "  skilober  "  must  be  able  to  do  more  than 
jump.  At  some  of  the  open  competitions  he  is  also  required 
to  show  his  skill  in  turning  his  "  ski "  to  one  side  or  the  other 
within  given  marks,  and  by  bringing  them  quite  round  to  stop 


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63 


short  before  any  given  obstacle,  both  of  these  manoeuvres 
having  to  be  executed  at  full  speed,  that  is  to  say,  in  the 
descent  of  a  steep  hill.     In  these  arts  the  "  Telemarkinger '" 


FACILIS   DESCENSUS   AVERNI."      AN    AWKWARD  CORNER. 
(From  a  drawing  by  A.  Block.) 


are  complete  masters,  and  the  younger  school  of  Christiania 
"  skilobers  "  have  proved  their  worthy  pupils. 

But,  apart  from  these  special  arts,  "  ski "  must  be  considered 
as   being  first  and  foremost  instruments  of  locomotion,  and 


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therefore  the  speed  which  can  be  attained  in  an  ordinary  way 
across  country  must  be  regarded  from  a  practical  point  of  view 
as  the  most  important  branch  of  the  sport.  Though  the  jump- 
ing is  always  the  most  popular  part  of  the  programme,  yet  at 
our  yearly  meetings  equal  or  greater  weight  is  attached  to  the 
long  race,  for,  it  must  be  explained,  the  chief  prizes  are  given 
for  combined  proficiency  in  the  separate  branches. 

It  must  not  be  thought  that  "skilobning"  is  a  sport  which 
develops  the  body  at  all  unequally.  On  the  other  hand,  there 
can  be  few  forms  of  exercise  which  perform  this  task  so  uni- 
formly and  healthfully.  The  upper  part  of  the  body  and  arms 
come  into  constant  use  as  well  as  the  legs ;  the  arms  par- 
ticularly by  the  help  of  the  pole.  This  is  especially  the  case 
if  two  poles  be  carried,  a  practice  which  is  common  among 
the  Lapps,  which  has  been  adopted  of  late  years  m  the 
Christiania  races,  and  which  was  followed  by  us  during  our 
crossing  of  Greenland. 

I  have  already  given  some  idea  of  the  speed  to  which  a 
strong  and  clever  "skilober"  may  attain.  But  so  much  de- 
pends upon  those  two  most  uncertain  quantities,  the  nature 
of  the  ground  and  the  state  of  the  snow,  that  nothing  like 
an  absolute  standard  can  be  fixed.  If  the  conditions  be 
moderately  favourable  a  good  man  should  be  able  to  cover 
from  sixty  to  seventy  miles  in  the  course  of  a  day's  run. 

The  longest  race  hitherto  brought  off  in  Norway  was  held 
at  Christiania  in  February  1888.  The  distance  was  50  km., 
or  31  miles  122  yards,  twice  over  a  25  km.  course,  which  was 
laid  out  over  hilly  ground  of  a  very  variable  character,  and 
included  all  kinds  of  difficulties  calculated  to  test  the  com- 
petitors' skill.  The  race  was  won  by  a  Telemarken  peasant 
in  4  hrs.  26  min.,  without  much  pressure  on  the  part  of  his 
rivals.  A  much  longer  race,  no  doubt  the  longest  on  record, 
was  that  organised  by  Barons  Dickson  and  Nordenskiold  at 
Jokkmokk,  in  Swedish  Lapland,  on  April  3  and  4,  1884.  The 
winner  was  a  Lapp,  Lars  Tuorda,  thirty-seven  years  of  age,  one 
of  the  two  who  had  accompanied  Nordenskiold  on  his  Green- 


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65 


land  expedition  and  had  then  done  a  great  feat  on  the  "  ski " 
on  the  "Inland  ice."  The  distance  on  this  occasion  was  220 
km.,  or  nearly  136!  English  miles,  and  it  was  covered  by  the 
winner  in  21  hrs.  22  min.,  rests  included.  The  second  man, 
a  Lapp  of  forty,  was  only  5  sec.  behind  the  winner,  and  of  the 
first  six,  five  of  whom  were  Lapps,  the  last  came  in  46  min. 
after  the  first.  The  course  was  for  the  most  part  level,  being 
laid  mainly  over  the  frozen  lakes,  and  the  snow  must  have 
been  in  a  very  favourable  condition. 

Finally,  I  will  say  a  few  words  about  the  "  ski  "  we  made  use 
of  ourselves  in  the  course  of  the  expedition,  which  in  the  cir- 
cumstances seem  to  find  their  place  here  more  appropriately 
than  in  the  preceding  chapter  on  "  Equipment." 


THE   "SKI"   OF  THE   EXPEDITION   IN   PLAN,    ELEVATION,    AND  SECTION. 

Our  "  ski "  were  not  of  any  fixed  Norwegian  type,  but  were 
specially  designed  to  suit  the  nature  of  the  ground  and  state  of 
snow  which  I  expected  to  find  in  the  interior  of  Greenland. 
We  took  nine  pair,  two  of  oak  and  the  rest  of  birch.  The  oak 
"  ski "  were  7  ft.  6 J  in.  long,  while  in  front  at  the  curve  they 
were  3I  in.  broad  and  3!  in.  under  the  foot.  On  the  upper 
surface  was  a  ridge  running  the  whole  length  of  the  "  ski,"  which 
gave  the  necessary  stiffness  without  adding  too  much  to  the 
weight.  On  the  under  surface  were  three  narrow  grooves. 
The  seven  pair  of  birch  "  ski "  were  of  about  the  same  form 
and  dimensions,  except  that  by  the  carelessness  and  negligence 
,  of  the  maker  they  were  made  rather  narrower  in  front  at  the 


66  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

curve,  the  sides  being  parallel  all  through.  This  want  of 
breadth  in  front  prevents  the  "  ski "  from  riding  so  well  upon 
the  snow,  as  they  act  more  like  a  snow-plough,  and  move  some- 
what heavily.  These  "ski"  were  delivered  so  short  a  time 
before  we  left  that  we  unfortunately  were  unable  to  get  others, 
and  had  to  take  them  as  they  were.  These  birch  "  ski,"  too, 
were  shod  throughout  with  very  thin  steel  plates,  and  in  the 
middle  of  the  plates,  just  under  the  foot,  were  openings  34J  in. 
by  2TV  in.,  in  which  were  inserted  strips  of  elk-skin  with  the 
hair  on.  The  object  of  the  steel  plates  was  to  make  the  "  ski  I 
glide  better  on  coarse,  wet  snow,  of  which  I  expected  a  good 
deal,  and  that  of  the  strips  of  skin  to  prevent  the  "  ski "  from 


"LAUPARSKO"   AFFIXED  TO   "SKI,"   SHOWING  THE  FASTENINGS. 

slipping  back  during  ascents  and  the  heavy  work  of  hauling  as; 
much  as  the  steel-plates  would  have  otherwise  caused  them  to  I 
do.  We  found,  however,  none  of  this  expected  snow,  and  might  I 
well  have  done  without  these  extra  contrivances.  The  two  pair  1 
of  oak  "ski,"  which  Sverdrup  and  I  used,  proved  in  every  way: 
satisfactory,  and  I  can  thoroughly  recommend  the  pattern  for; 
future  work  of  the  kind. 

The  fastenings  we  used  were  very  simple,  and  consisted  in 
nothing  but  a  toe-strap  of  thick,  stiff  leather,  and  a  broadish 
band  of  softer  leather  running  round  behind  the  heel.  The] 
stiff  fastenings  of  withies  or  cane  which  are  commonly  used  in 
Norway  for  jumping  and  ordinary  work  generally  are  in  my 


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opinion  quite  unsuited  to  the  conditions  of  a  long  exploring 
journey.  They  are  by  no  means  necessary  for  a  complete  con- 
trol of  the  "  ski,"  and  they  tire  and  chafe  the  feet  much  more 
than  a  soft  and  flexible  fastening  like  leather.  My  experience 
tells  me  that  the  less  one  is  conscious  of  the  pressure  of  the 
fastenings  in  these  long  journeys,  the  less  one  draws  upon  one's 
stock  of  endurance. 


ROCKS   ON  THE  NORTH  COAST  OF  THE  FAROE   ISLANDS. 
(By  Th.  Holmboe,  after  a  photograph.) 


Chapter  IV. 


THE  VOYAGE  TO  ICELAND. 


As  I  have  already  said,  I  proposed  to  reach  the  east  coast 
of  Greenland  by  getting  a  Norwegian  sealer  to  pick  us  up 
in  Iceland  and  take  us  on  further.  After  negotiations  in 
several  quarters  I  finally  came  to  terms  with  the  owners  of 
the  sealer  Jason  of  Sandefjord.  It  was  agreed  that  the 
ship  should  call  for  us  in  Iceland,  and  do  its  best  to  put  us 
ashore  on  the  east  coast  of  Greenland,  while  I,  on  our  part, 
undertook  that  she  should  suffer  no  pecuniary  loss  by  having 


THE   VOYAGE  TO  ICELAND. 


to  neglect  her  own  business  on  our  account.  My  agreement 
with  the  captain  of  the  Jason,  Mauritz  Jacobsen,  a  cool- 
headed  and  experienced  Arctic  skipper,  was  that  on  his  way 
to  Denmark  Strait,  after  the  season  was  over  in  the  Jan  Mayen 
waters,  he  should  call  for  us  in  Iceland  about  the  beginning 
of  June,  at  Isafjord  for  preference,  or  Dyrafjord  in  case  ice 
should  prevent  him  getting  into  the  former  place. 

On  May  2  I  left  Christiania  to  go  by  way  of  Copenhagen 
and  London  to  Leith,  where  I  was  to  meet  the  other  members 
of  the  party.  They  left  Christiania  the  day  after  me,  taking 
steamer  from  Christianssand  to  Scotland,  and  carrying  the 
whole  outfit  of  the  expedition  with  them. 

Many  sensible  people  shook  their  heads  doubtfully,  and 
took  us  sadly  by  the  hand  the  day  we  left.  They  evidently 
thought,  if  they  did  not  say  :  "  This  is  the  last  time  we  shall 

I  see  you,  but  God  grant  that  you  never  manage  to  reach  land  ! " 
There  was  a  deal  of  excitement,  too,  caused  by  this  absurd 
little  expedition  which  could  not  even  rise  to  the  dignity 
of  its  own  steamer,  but  had  to  leave  home  in  an  ordinary 

,  passenger-boat,  the  owners  of  which,  by  the  way,  had  liberally 
given  it  a  free  passage.  Of  cheering,  too,  there  was  plenty  in  our 
honour.  People  thought  it  was  just  as  well  to  give  these  poor 
fellows  some  gratification  during  the  short  time  now  left  to 

;  them  for  the  enjoyment  of  life.  In  Ravna's  case  this  enjoy- 
ment was  for  the  moment  brief  indeed,  for  he  had  to  sacrifice 
to  the  gods  of  the  deep  or  ever  he  reached  the  open  sea. 

Balto  thus  describes  the  departure  from  Christiania :  "  As 
we  passed  out  of  the  town  on  our  way  to  the  quays  great 

.  numbers  of  men  and  women  accompanied  us,  to  wish  us  good 
luck  and  cheer  us  on  our  way.  We  were  received  with  similar 
demonstrations  by  the  people  of  all  the  little  towns  from  Chris- 
tiania to  Christianssand,   for  they  thought  we  should  never 

,  come  back  alive.  They  expected,  perhaps,  that  we  should 
meet  with  the  same  fate  as  Herr  Sinklar,  when  he  set  out  for 

;  Norway  to  plunder  and  to  ravish." 

I  met  the  rest  of  my  party  in  Leith  again,  and  found  them 


7o  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

enjoying  themselves  much,  thanks  to  the  kindness  of  theii 
fellow-countrymen  there  resident.  Balto  in  his  narrative 
speaks  of  the  Norwegian  Consul  as  a  "  new  father "  to  him,  | 
and  a  hospitable  entertainer  of  the  whole  party.  If  the 
truth  be  told,  Balto  managed  to  find  "new  fathers"  in 
many  different  places. 

After  receiving  many  proofs  of  Scottish  kindness  and 
hospitality,  on  the  evening  of  May  9  we  went  on  board 
the  Danish  steamer  Thyra,  which  lay  at  Granton,  and 
which  was  to  take  us  the  first  stage  of  our  journey  to  Ice- 
land. It  was  midnight  when  we  said  good-bye  to  the  last 
of  our  friends,  who  saw  us  off  on  the  deserted  quay,  and 
then  we  steamed  out  into  the  darkness  on  our  way  north- 
wards. 

From  the  time  we  left  Scotland  I  began  taking  daily  samples  I 
of  the  air  by  means  of  the  apparatus  I  have  already  men- 
tioned. The  object  was  mainly  to  measure  the  amount  of 
carbonic  acid  prevalent  in  the  different  regions.  I  continued 
this  sample-taking  regularly  across  the  sea  to  Iceland,  and 
thence  to  the  east  coast  of  Greenland,  and  brought  also  home 
with  me  a  certain  number  of  specimens  from  the  "  Inland  ice  I 
itself. 

While  we  were  in  the  Faroe  Islands,  where  we  were  delayed  i 
two  days  by  bad  weather,  we  had  heard  bad  news  of  the  state 
of  the  ice  round  Iceland.  It  was  said  that  it  had  come 
farther  south  this  year  than  had  been  known  within  the 
memory  of  man,  and  the  east  coast  of  the  island  was  reported 
inaccessible.  This  was  confirmed  only  too  soon,  for  we  met 
the  ice  when  we  were  hardly  within  140  miles  of  shore.  We 
pushed  on  northwards  to  see  if  we  could  reach  land  further 
up,  but  it  was  to  no  purpose,  as  the  ice  was  everywhere. 
Several  sailing  vessels,  too,  which  we  met,  informed  us  that 
it  extended  a  long  way  to  the  north. 

On  Wednesday,  May  16,  we  made  another  attempt  to  reach 
land  on  the  eastern  side,  though  this  was  off  Berufjorden,  a 
long  way  south;  here,  too,  we  were  stopped  some  ninety  miles 


from  land.  This  left 
us  nothing  to  do 
but  make  for  the 
south-west,  and 
we  steamed  along 
the  rocky  and  pic- 
turesque southern 
coast  with  a  fair  wind 
behind  us.  In  the 
evening  we  passed 
Orsefajokull,  the 
highest  mountain 
in  Iceland,  which 
rises  out  of  the  sea 
to  a  height  of  some 
6400  feet.  As  the 
setting  sun  cast  its 
last  rays  upon  the 
mountain's     snowy 

!  sides,  and  on  the 
veil  of  mist  which 
enwrapped  its  sum- 
mit, while  now  and 

1  again  the  breaking 
of  the  veil  allowed 
us  to  see  for  a 
moment  the  soft 
outlines  of  the 
conical  peak,  the 
scene  was  one  of 
unusually  impres- 
sive grandeur. 

On  the  morning 
of  May  17,  we 
approached  the 
Vestmanna  Islands, 
which  lie  some 
miles    to    sea,    off 


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5  3 
5  3 


72 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


the  middle  of  the  southern  coast  of  Iceland.  It  was  a  glorious 
sunny  day,  and  the  sea  was  smooth  and  bright  as  glass  as  we 
glided  in  between  the  lofty  precipitous  basalt  rocks  which  form 
this  group  of  islands  and  lay  to  off  Heimaey,  the  largest  of  them 
all,  and  the  only  one  inhabited. 

Here  the  sea  eats  away  the  layers  of  basalt  rock,  leaving 
perpendicular  walls  which  fall  sheer  into  the  sea,  and  are 
honeycombed  with  great  cavities   and   grottoes.     The  whole 


CLIFFS  ON  THE  NORTH  COAST  OF  THE  VESTMANNA   ISLANDS. 
[From  a  photograph.) 

scene  had  a  distinctly  Mediterranean  aspect,  and  at  once 
suggested  a  comparison  with  Capri,  not  by  any  means  to 
the  latter's  undisputed  pre-eminence.  We  were  steaming 
straight  for  these  wonderful  cliffs,  about  which  the  breakers 
threw  their  spray,  and  the  screaming  sea-birds  wheeled  in 
thousands.  There  was  something  strangely  fascinating  in 
the  whole :  a  brilliant  summer-like  day,  a  bright-green  sea  as 
clear  as  crystal,  and  right  opposite  us,  on  the  mainland,  the 
highest  peak  but  one  in  Iceland,  the  volcano  Eyafjallajokul, 


THE  VOYAGE  TO  ICELAND.  73 

whose  great  white  snow-mantle  lay  before  us  still  glittering 
in  the  evening  sun.  In  the  background,  again,  were  other 
peaks  and  glaciers,  among  which  the  huge  white  dome  of 
Hekla  was  most  prominent. 

Later  we  passed  Reykjanses,  which  carries  the  only  light- 
house which  Iceland  possesses.  The  spot  is  one  of  absolute 
desolation,  and  is  especially  exposed  to  shocks  of  earthquake, 
which  have  already  damaged  the  lighthouse,  and  threaten 
before  long  to  demolish  it  altogether. 

Beyond  are  a  few  rocks  and  islands  which  are  chiefly  re- 


THE  ONLY  LIGHTHOUSE  IN   ICELAND. 
{By  Th.  Holmboe,from  a  sketch  by  the  Author.) 

markable  for  the  number  of  Great  Auk  (Alca  impennis)  to 
which  they  formerly  gave  shelter. 

After  a  hard  struggle  against  a  head  wind  and  heavy  sea, 
which  again  and  again  completely  neutralised  the  T/iyra's 
efforts  to  push  on,  we  reached  Reykjavik,  the  capital  of  Ice- 
land, in  the  course  of  the  night.  Our  stay  was  short,  but 
next  morning  we  were  allowed  some  hours  on  shore. 

About  midday  we  left,  and  now  set  our  course  for  the 
promontory  of  Snefellsnses,  on  our  way  north  to  Isafjord, 
our  eventual  destination.  In  the  evening,  just  as  the  sun 
was  setting,  we  passed  Snefellsjokull,  an    old  volcano  which 


74 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


lies  on  the  extreme  point  of  the  promontory.  The  peak  is  I 
most  impressive  as  one  passes  close  beneath  it,  for  it  rises 
out  of  the  sea  to  a  height  of  more  than  4500  feet.  It  is  j 
well  known  as  a  most  useful  sea-mark,  and  its  white  cap 
has  guided  many  a  vessel  into  safety.  As  we  passed  it  was 
perhaps  at  its  best,  as  the  last  rays  of  the  sinking  sun  were 
just  reddening  its  mantle  of  snow. 

Whereas  May  18  had  been  comparatively  spring-like,  the  j 


THE   "THYRA"    PASSING  SNEFELLSJOKULL. 
(By  Th.  Holmboe.from  a  sketch  by  the  Author.) 

day  following  plunged  us  into  the  depths  of  winter  again. 
When  we  came  on  deck  in  the  morning  we  were  met  by  a 
stiff  breeze  from  the  north,  with  sleet  and  snow.  The  high 
basalt  mountains  on  the  mainland  were  decked  from  head 
to  foot  in  white,  and  the  floes  which  we  saw  floating  by 
from  time  to  time  were  precursors  which  assured  us  that  the 
main  body  of  ice  was  not  far  off.  We  were  now  close  to 
Onundafjord,  and,  as  the  breeze  promised  to  increase  to  a 


THE  VOYAGE  TO  ICELAND.  7S 


gale  and  the  snow  was  falling  thickly,  we  took  refuge  in  the 
excellent  harbour  which  the  inlet  affords,  there  to  await  better 
weather.  The  storm  now  increased  rapidly,  and  we  had  full 
opportunity  of  learning  what  the  wind  of  these  northern  parts 
can  do.  No  one  ventured  on  deck  who  wcs  not  obliged. 
One  could  keep  one's  feet  there  indeed  if  it  were  necessary, 
but  to  bring  one's  nose  for  more  than  an  instant  out  of 
shelter  was  an  experiment  to  which  there  was  little  tempta- 
tion. The  ship,  however,  lay  very  comfortably  where  she  was, 
and,  as  it  happened  to  be  Whitsun  Eve,  we  did  our  best 
to  make  things  as  pleasant  as  possible  down  below. 

When  we  woke  next  morning  we  were  already  in  Isafjord, 
where  we  intended  to  go  ashore.  Here,  too,  winter  prevailed 
no  less  absolutely,  and  everything  was  under  snow.  Isafjord 
is  the  second  of  the  three  towns  of  Iceland,  and  is  a  pretty 
little  place,  buried,  together  with  its  excellent  harbour,  among 
the  surrounding  mountains. 

Here  I  was  told  that  the  drift-ice  lay  not  far  to  the  north, 
as  it  had,  in  fact,  come  south  of  Cape  Nord.  Strong  northerly 
winds  might  bring  it  still  farther  south,  and  block  the  approach 
to  the  fjord.  It  was  extremely  rarely  that  this  had  happened, 
but  there  was  just  a  possibility  of  it,  and  the  Jason  might 
have  some  difficulty  in  getting  into  Isafjord  to  fetch  us.  To 
avoid  this  risk  I  made  up  my  mind  to  go  back  to  Dyrafjord, 
which  lies  a  little  farther  south,  and  is  never  blocked  by  the 
ice,  and  await  her  there,  as  we  had  agreed  to  do  if  it  were 
necessary.  So  I  sent  a  letter  ashore  for  the  Jason's  captain, 
telling  him  of  our  movements,  and  we  started  southwards 
again. 

Next  morning  when  we  came  on  deck  the  weather  was 
splendid,  and  we  were  running  fast  up  the  approach  to  Dyra- 
fjord. The  winter  had  now  retired  to  some  extent  to  the 
mountains,  and  along  the  sea-shore  there  were  a  few  signs  of 
spring  to  gladden  us.  We  were  soon  anchored  off  Thing- 
eyre,  the  little  trading  centre  of  the  fjord,  and  we  now  took 
leave  of  the  captain  and  crew  of  the  Tnyra,  who  had  from 


76  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

the  first  done  all  they  could  to  make  our  stay  on  board  as 
pleasant  as  possible,  and  who  now  fired  a  farewell  salute  in 
our  honour. 

At  Thingeyre  we  were  hospitably  welcomed  by  Herr  Gram, 
the  merchant  of  the  place,  who  had  kindly  offered  us  shelter 
while  we  were  to  wait  for  the  Jason. 

At  a  farm  near  Dyrafjord  I  bought  a  little  pony  to  take  with 
us  for  the  purposes  of  the  expedition.  I  meant  to  use  it  to 
help  us  with  our  boats  and  baggage  in  the  floes,  and  if  we 
could  get  it  so  far,  on  the  way  up  on  to  the  "  Inland  ice."  I  was 
not  sanguine  that  it  would  be  of  much  use  to  us,  but  when  we 
were  obliged  to  kill  it,  it  would  give  us  many  a  meal  of  good 
fresh  meat  When  I  left  Norway  I  had  thought  of  buying  two 
ponies,  but  when  I  saw  what  they  could  do  I  felt  sure  one 
would  be  quite  enough. 

As  it  happened,  our  little  beast  was  not  of  much  use.  In 
the  spring  it  is  not  easy  to  get  fodder  in  Iceland,  and  in  spite 
of  all  my  efforts  I  could  only  scrape  together  enough  for  a 
month. 

The  pony  we  took  was  a  very  handsome  little  animal,  and, 
curiously  enough,  he  was  used  to  the  work  we  wanted  him  for, 
as  he  had  been  put  to  the  plough  for  a  while,  which  is  quite 
unusual  in  Iceland,  where  the  ponies  are  as  a  rule  used  only 
for  riding  or  as  pack-horses. 

On  June  3,  in  the  morning,  we  could  see  far  out  at  the  mouth 
of  the  fjord  a  little  steamer  slowly  working  inwards.  At  first 
we  could  make  nothing  of  her,  but  soon  came  to  the  con- 
clusion that  she  must  be  one  of  the  small  steamers  used  by 
the  Norwegian  Whaling  Company  in  Isafjord.  As  she  came 
nearer  we  made  her  to  be  the  Jsafold,  which  is  one  of  these 
boats,  but  what  she  could  want  here  on  a  Sunday  morning  we 
could  not  imagine.  After  saluting  the  Fylla  she  anchored 
and  sent  a  boat  on  shore  amid  our  increasing  excitement.  I  had 
begun  to  suspect  the  truth,  when,  to  my  astonishment  as  well 
as  joy,  I  recognised  in  the  first  who  stepped  ashore  Captain 
Jacobsen   of   the  Jason.     Our   meeting   was   almost   frantic, 


THE  VOYAGE  TO  ICELAND.  77 

but  the  story  was  soon  told.  He  had  reached  Isafjord,  and, 
not  finding  us  there,  had  thought  of  coming  on  to  Dyrafjord 
with  the  Jason.  But  with  the  strong  wind  blowing  it  would 
have  taken  his  heavily-rigged  ship  a  whole  day  to  make  the 
voyage,  and,  as  the  Norwegian  Company's  manager  most 
kindly  offered  to  send  the  Isafold  to  fetch  us,  he  had  taken 
the  opportunity  of  coming  too. 

We  lost  no  time  in  getting  ready,  and  there  was  no  lack  of 
willing  hands  to  bring  our  goods  on  board.  Amid  general 
interest  our  little  pony  was  led  on  to  the  landing-stage.  He 
did  all  he  could  to  resist,  poor  little  fellow,  and  had  almost  to 
be  carried;  had  he  but  known  the  sad  fate  in  store  for  him, 
I  scarcely  think  we  should  have  got  him  on  board  at  all 

When  all  was  done  and  we  had  said  farewell  to  Herr 
Gram,  our  kind  entertainer,  and  the  other  friends  we  had 
made  in  Dyrafjord,  we  steamed  out  of  the  fjord  and  to  sea 
northwards. 

The  Jason^  as  we  learned,  had  been  tolerably  successful 
hitherto,  as  she  was  also  the  whole  season  as  compared  with 
her  fellows.  Up  to  this  time  she  had  taken  4500  young  seal 
and  1 100  old. 


~~-  FORCING  OUR    WAY   THROUGH 

THE   ICK. 

(By  Th.  Holmboe,  from  an  instantaneous  photograph.) 


Chapter  V. 


CRUISING  IN  THE  ICE. 


As  we  leave  the  land  behind  us  we  are  followed  by  hundreds 
of  kittiwakes,  in  billowy  masses  of  white  and  blue,  chattering 
in  endless  chorus,  now  sinking  as  they  swoop  low  on  extended 
wing  over  the  vessel's  wake,  now  rising  as  they  soar  lightly  in 
their  graceful  evolutions  up  towards  the  blue  sky. 

It  is  a  glorious  northern  night.  The  sun  has  sunk  into  the 
sea ;  in  the  west  and  north  the  day  has  laid  herself  dreamily 
to  rest  in  her  sunlit  bath.  Above  are  the  coloured  heavens  ; 
below,  the  sea,  calm  as  a  mirror,  and  rocked  to  sleep  in 
melancholy  thought,  while  it  reflects  in  still  softer,  gentler 
tones  the  mellow  radiance  of  the  sky.     Between  heavens  and 


CRUISING  IN  THE  ICE.  79 


sea  is  the  black  form  of  the  Jason,  labouring  and  moaning 
as  her  engines  drive  her  westward.  Behind  us  the  rocky  coast 
of  Iceland,  a  fringe  of  violet  blue,  is  slowly  sinking  into  the 
sea.  Behind  us  lie  home  and  life  :  what  lies  before  us  ?  We 
cannot  tell,  but  it  must  be  beautiful.  A  start  on  such  a  night 
is  full  of  promise. 

I  am  sitting  alone  in  the  stern  of  the  vessel  and  gazing  out 
into  the  night  at  the  gathering  clouds,  which,  still  tinged  by 
the  sun,  are  sailing  over  the  horizon  to  the  north-west.  Behind 
them  lies  Greenland,  as  yet  invisible. 

All  nature  is,  as  it  were,  sunk  in  her  own  dreams,  and 
gently  and  quietly  the  mind,  too,  is  drawn  back  into  itself 
to  pursue  the  train  of  its  own  thoughts,  which  unconsciously 
borrow  a  reflection  of  the  colours  of  the  sky. 

Among  all  things  that  are  beautiful  in  life  are  not  such 
nights  most  beautiful  ? 

And  life — is  it  much  more  than  hope  and  remembrance? 
Hope  is  of  the  morning,  it  may  be,  but  on  such  nights  as  this 
do  not  memories,  all  the  fair  memories  of  bygone  days,  arise 
dewy  and  fresh  from  the  mists  of  the  distant  past,  and  sweep 
by  in  a  long  undulating  train,  sunlit  and  alluring,  till  they  dis- 
appear once  more  in  the  melting  western  glow?  And  all 
that  is  mean,  all  that  is  odious,  lies  behind,  sunk  in  the  dark 
ocean  of  oblivion. 

The  very  next  day,  June  5,  we  reached  the  ice,  which  this 
year  has  come  a  long  way  south. 

The  impression  which  the  floe-ice  of  the  Arctic  seas  makes 
upon  the  traveller  the  first  time  he  sees  it  is  very  remarkable. 
Most  people  will  find  that  what  they  actually  see  is  not  a  little 
different  from  what  they  have  expected.  A  world  of  wonders 
and  enchantments,  a  complete  horizon  of  wild  fantastic  forms, 
ever  changing,  ever  new,  a  wealth  of  brilliant  rainbow  hues 
playing  and  glowing  amid  the  cold  purity  of  the  crystal  ice, 
such  are  the  features  of  the  picture  which  the  ingenuity  of  the 
imagination  so  often  fondly  creates.  Such,  too,  are  often  the 
illustrations  of  books,  written  apparently  to  give  the  reader 


8o  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

impressions  of  scenes  which  the  writer  can  never  have  beheld 
himself.  But  not  such  is  this  ice-world.  These  mighty  fan- 
tastic forms  are  wanting;  all  is  monotony  and  uniformity, 
features  which  nevertheless  leave  an  indelible  impression  on 
the  mind.  In  small,  indeed,  it  has  forms  enough  and  in 
infinite  diversity,  and  of  colours  all  tints  and  strange  effects 
of  green  and  blue,  flashing  and  playing  in  endless  variation ; 
but  as  to  its  large  features,  it  is  just  their  overpowering  sim- 
plicity of  contrast  which  works  so  strongly  on  the  observer's 
mind :  the  drifting  ice,  a  huge  white  glittering  expanse  stretch- 
ing as  far  as  the  eye  can  reach,  and  throwing  a  white  reflection 
far  around  upon  the  air  and  mist ;  the  dark  sea,  often  showing 
black  as  ink  against  the  white ;  and  above  all  this  a  sky,  now 
gleaming  cloudless  and  pale-blue,  now  dark  and  threatening 
with  driving  scud,  or  again  wrapped  in  densest  fog — now 
glowing  in  all  the  rich  poetry  of  sunrise  or  sunset  colour, 
or  slumbering  through  the  lingering  twilight  of  the  summer 
night.  And  then  in  the  dark  season  of  the  year  come  those 
wonderful  nights  of  glittering  stars  and  northern  lights  playing 
far  and  wide  above  the  icy  deserts,  or  when  the  moon,  here 
most  melancholy,  wanders  on  her  silent  way  through  scenes 
of  desolation  and  death.  In  these  regions  the  heavens  count 
for  more  than  elsewhere ;  they  give  colour  and  character, 
while  the  landscape,  simple  and  unvarying,  has  no  power  to 
draw  the  eye. 

Never  shall  I  forget  the  first  time  I  entered  these  regions. 
It  was  on  a  dark  night  in  March  1882  when  we,  on  board 
a  Norwegian  sealer,  met  the  first  floes  in  the  neighbourhood 
of  Jan  Mayen,  and  ice  was  announced  ahead.  I  ran  on 
deck  and  gazed  ahead,  but  all  was  black  as  pitch  and  in- 
distinguishable to  me.  Then  suddenly  something  huge  and 
white  loomed  out  of  the  darkness,  and  grew  in  size  and  white- 
ness, a  marvellous  whiteness  in  contrast  to  the  inky  sea,  on 
the  dark  waves  of  which  it  rocked  and  swayed.  This  was 
the  first  floe  gliding  by  us.  Soon  more  came,  gleaming  far 
ahead,  rustling  by  us  with  a  strange  rippling  sound,  and  dis- 


CRUISING  IN  THE  ICE.  81 


appearing  again  far  behind.  Then  I  saw  a  singular  light  in 
the  northern  sky,  brightest  down  at  the  horizon,  but  stretching 
far  up  towards  the  zenith.  I  had  not  noticed  this  before,  and 
as  I  looked  I  heard  a  curious  murmur  to  the  north  like  that 
of  breakers  on  a  rocky  coast,  but  more  rustling  and  crisper 
in  sound.  The  whole  made  a  peculiar  impression  upon  me, 
and  I  felt  instinctively  that  I  stood  on  the  threshold  of  a  new 
world.  What  did  all  this  mean  ?  Were  these  the  fields  of  ice  in 
front  of  us  and  to  the  north  ?  But  what  were  the  sound  and 
light?  The  light  was  the  reflection  which  the  white  masses 
of  ice  always  throw  up  when  the  air  is  thick,  as  it  was  that 
night,  and  the  sound  came  from  the  sea  breaking  over  the 
floes  while  they  collided  and  grated  one  against  the  other. 
On  still  nights  this  noise  may  be  heard  far  out  to  sea. 

But  we  drew  nearer  and  nearer,  the  noise  grew  louder,  the 
drifting  floes  more  and  more  frequent,  and  now  and  again 
the  vessel  struck  one  or  another  of  them.  With  a  loud  report 
the  floe  reared  on  end,  and  was  thrust  aside  by  our  strong 
bows.  Sometimes  the  shock  was  so  violent  that  the  whole 
ship  trembled  and  we  were  thrown  off  our  feet  upon  the  deck. 
Not  long,  indeed,  were  we  allowed  to  doubt  that  we  were  now 
voyaging  in  waters  new  and  strange  to  us.  We  shortened  sail, 
and  for  a  day  or  two  cruised  along  the  edge  of  the  ice.  Then 
one  evening  it  blew  up  for  a  storm,  and,  as  we  were  tired  of 
the  sea,  we  resolved  to  push  into  the  ice  and  ride  out  its  fury 
there.  So  we  stood  straight  ahead,  but  before  we  reached  the 
margin  of  the  ice  the  storm  fell  upon  us.  Sail  was  still  further 
shortened,  till  we  had  but  the  topsails  left,  but  we  still  rushed 
inwards  before  the  wind.  The  ship  charged  the  ice,  was 
thrown  from  floe  to  floe,  but  on  she  pushed,  taking  her  own 
course  in  the  darkness.  The  swell  grew  heavier  and  heavier, 
and  made  things  worse  than  ever.  The  floes  reared  on  end 
and  fell  upon  each  other;  all  around  us  was  seething  and 
noise;  the  wind  whistled  in  the  rigging,  and  not  a  word  was 
to  be  heard  save  the  captain's  calm  but  vigorous  orders,  which 
prevailed  over  the  roaring  of  the  sea. 

y 


82  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

Precisely  and  silently  were  they  obeyed  by  the  pale  men 
who  were  all  on  deck,  as  none  dared  risk  his  life  by  staying 
below,  now  that  the  ship  was  straining  in  every  joint.  We 
bored  steadily  inwards  into  the  darkness.  It  was  no  use  trying 
to  guide  the  vessel  here;  she  had  to  be  left  to  herself,  like 
the  horses  on  the  mountains  at  home.  The  water  seethed 
and  roared  round  our  bows ;  the  floes  were  rolled  over,  split 
in  pieces,  were  forced  under  or  thrust  aside,  nothing  holding 
its  own  against  us.  Then  one  looms  ahead,  huge  and  white, 
and  threatens  to  carry  away  the  davits  and  rigging  on  one 
side.  Hastily  the  boat  which  hangs  in  the  davits  is  swung 
in  on  to  the  deck,  the  helm  is  put  down,  and  we  glide  by 
uninjured.  Then  comes  a  big  sea  on  our  quarter,  breaking 
as  it  nears  us,  and  as  it  strikes  us  heavily  we  hear  a  crash 
and  the  whistling  of  splinters  about  our  ears,  while  the  port 
is  thrown  across  the  deck,  a  floe  having  broken  the  bulwarks 
on  the  weather-side.  The  ship  heels  over,  we  hear  another 
crash,  and  the  bulwarks  are  broken  in  several  places  on  the 
lee-side  too. 

But  as  we  get  further  into  the  ice  it  grows  calmer.  The  sea 
loses  its  force,  the  noise  is  deadened,  though  the  storm  tears 
over  us  with  more  fury  than  ever.  The  wind  whistles  and 
shrieks  in  the  rigging,  and  we  can  scarcely  keep  our  footing 
on  the  deck.  The  storm  seems  to  rage  because  it  cannot  roll 
at  its  will  in  the  open  sea ;  but  here  at  last  we  can  ride  at  our 
ease.  We  had  played  a  dangerous  game  by  taking  to  the  ice 
in  a  storm,  but  we  had  come  out  of  it  unscathed  and  were  now 
in  smooth  water.  When  I  came  on  deck  next  morning  the 
sun  was  shining,  the  ice  lay  white  and  still  around  us,  and 
only  the  broken  bulwarks  grinning  in  the  morning  sun  called 
to  mind  the  stormy  night. 

This  was  my  first  meeting  with  the  ice.  Very  different  was 
it  indeed  this  second  time.  We  saw  it  now  on  a  fine  bright 
day,  a  dazzling  white  expanse  quivering  and  glittering  in  the 
sunshine  far  away  towards  the  horizon,  while  the  sea  rocked 
gently  and  peacefully  against  its  edge. 


CRUISING  IN  THE  ICE. 


«3 


It  must  not  be  supposed  that  this  drifting  ice  of  the  Arctic 
seas  forms  a  single  continuous  field.  It  consists  of  aggrega- 
tions of  larger  and  smaller  floes,  which  may  reach  a  thickness 
of  thirty  or  forty  feet  or  even  more.  How  these  floes  are 
formed  and  where  they  come  from  is  not  yet  known  with 


MY  FIRST  MEETING  WITH  THE   POLAR   ICE  (1882). 
(By  Th.  Holmboe.} 

certainty,  but  it  must  be  somewhere  in  the  open  sea  far  away 
in  the  north,  or  over  against  the  Siberian  coast,  where  no  one 
nas  hitherto  forced  his  way.  Borne  on  the  Polar  current,  the 
ce  is  carried  southwards  along  the  east  coast  of  Greenland. 
Here  it  meets  the  swell  of  the  sea,  and  the  larger  solid  masses 


84  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

are  broken  into  smaller  and  smaller  floes  as  they  come  farther 
south.  By  the  pressure  of  the  waves,  and  consequent  packing, 
the  floes  are  sometimes  also  piled  one  upon  another,  and  then 
form  hummocks  or  crags  of  ice  which  may  often  rise  twenty  or 
thirty  feet  above  the  water. 

It  is  this  broken  and  scattered  polar  ice  which  the  sealer 
meets  in  Denmark  Strait,  and  it  is  among  these  floes,  which  j 
can  indeed  be  dangerous   obstacles   enough,   that,  he  forces 
his  way  with  his  powerful  vessel  in  pursuit  of  the  bladder-  | 
nose. 

For  several  days  we  worked  southwards,  skirting  the  ice. 
On  Wednesday  we  see  the  point  of  Staalbjerghuk  in  Ice- 
land,  and  estimate  that  we  are  about  thirty  miles  distant 
from  it. 

On  Thursday,  June  7,  we  get  into  a  tongue  of  open  ice, 
and  see  here  and  there  seals,  bladder-nose,  upon  the  floes. 
There  is  life  on  board  the  Jason  at  once.     "  It  is  a  good  ! 
sign  to  see  seal  so  soon,  on  the  first  ice  we  get  into.     We  ! 
shall  have  a  good  season  this  year  very  likely,  and  we  want  it 
too,  after  all  these  bad  years,"  and  so  on.     And  visions  of  a  j 
real  handsome  catch,  as  in  the  good  old  Greenland  days,  arise  | 
in  the  lively  imagination  of  many  a  sealer.     The  men  are  all  j 
deeply  interested  in  the  success  of  the  vessel,  as  their  earnings  j 
are  dependent  thereon.     Hope  too,  luckily,  has  a  tendency  ! 
with  many  folk  to  follow  the  direction  of  their  wishes.     Easily  ! 
is  it  raised,  but  just  as  easily  disappointed. 

We  saw  more  seal  on  the  ice,  and  our  captain  determined  i 
to  try  for  a  little  haul.     So  the  boats  of  one  watch  were  sent  I 
out.     Sverdrup  and  Dietrichson,   who   had  never  been   out^j 
before,  were  of  course  consumed  with  eagerness  to  see  and  try 
their  rifles  on  these  masses  of  game.     They  were   no  little 
delighted  when  they  had  received  the  due  permission  and  the 
boats  were  under  way,  but  as  beginners  they  were  put  in  charge 
of  skilled  shooters.   We  soon  heard  reports  on  various  sides  of  us, 
but  only  a  shot  now  and  again — no  lively  firing,  nothing  like ' 
the  continuous  blaze  and  rattle  all  over  the  ice  which  is  the 


CRUISING  IN  THE  ICE.  85 


accompaniment  of  a  good  haul.    They  were  evidently  youngsters 
and  mainly  small  seal  which  lay  scattered  hereabout. 

In  the  afternoon,  when  this  detachment  had  come  back,  the 
boats  of  the  other  watch  were  sent  Out.  I  stayed  on  board  the 
whole  day,  and  shot  a  number  of  seal  from  the  stern  of  the 
vessel.  Curiously  enough,  one  can,  as  a  rule,  get  nearer  to 
the  seal  with  the  larger  vessel  than  with  the  boats.  They  have 
learned  to  fear  the  latter,  and  often  take  to  the  water  quite  out 
of  range,  while  one  can  sometimes  bring  the  big  ship  right  up 
to  the  floe  on  which  they  lie  before  they  decamp. 

We  got  187  seal  altogether  that  day,  which  is  no  great  bag. 
They  were  chiefly  youngsters,  though  there  were  some  old 
ones  among  them.  Dietrichson's  boat  got  twenty  seal,  and 
Sverdrup's  thirty-six. 

That  day,  too,  we  saw  several  sealers  in  the  ice  to  the  west 
of  us,  and  next  day  we  had  a  talk  with  some  of  them.  Of 
course  they  all  wanted  to  talk  with  the  Jason,  which  had 
the  Greenland  expedition  on  board.  The  captain  of  the 
Magdalena,  of  Tonsberg,  came  to  see  us  and  carried  off  the 
post  we  had  brought  from  Iceland  for  the  other  vessels, 
promising  to  have  it  delivered,  as  the  Jason  was  bound 
for  the  east  coast  of  Greenland,  and  it  was  uncertain  whether 
we  should  see  the  other  sealers  for  some  time.  The  postal 
system  of  the  Arctic  Sea  is  managed  in  a  somewhat  remarkable 
way.  If  any  of  the  vessels  touch  at  Iceland  they  carry  off"  the 
post  for  the  rest  of  the  fleet.     The  reader  will  perhaps  think 

1  that  the  Arctic  Sea  covers  a  large  area,  and  that  it  would  be 
doubtful  whether  one  vessel  would  find  the  others  in  these 
parts.     But  it  is  not  really  so.     The  sealing-grounds  are  not 

1  so  extensive  that  one  is  not  quite  as  well  informed  about  one's 
fellow's  actions  and  movements  as  one  generally  is  about  the 
business  of  one's  neighbour  in  a  small  town  at  home.  The 
sealers  like  to  keep  close  together,  and  no  one  will  separate 
any  distance  from  the  rest  for  fear  the  others  may  come  in  for 
a  haul  while  he  is  away.     He  dare  not  run  the  risk  of  getting 

!  nothing  while  the  others  are  taking  seal,  on  the  mere  chance 


' 


86  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

of  getting  a  larger  haul  all  to  himself  another  time.  The 
struggle  for  existence  is  here  maintained  in  the  same  way  as 
elsewhere  in  the  world. 

Later  in  the  afternoon  we  passed  the  Geysir  of  Tonsberg. 
The  captain  came  on  board  and  had  supper  and  a  glass  of 
grog  with  us.  He  was  in  such  high  spirits  that  none  of  us 
had  the  heart  to  tell  him  that  he  had  lost  three  of  his  children 
from  diphtheria  since  he  sailed  from  home.  Captain  Jacobsen 
had  been  told  it  in  a  letter  which  he  got  in  Iceland,  but  the 
father  had  heard  nothing  of  it,  nor  did  he  learn  it  from  us. 
One  can  thus  live  up  here  in  the  Arctic  Sea  without  a  suspicion 
of  what  is  going  on  in  the  world.  One's  joys  and  sorrows  are 
bound  up  in  the  seal  and  sealing,  and  the  whole  of  Europe 
might  well  collapse  without  the  knowledge  or  regard  of  this 
section  of  its  population. 

On  Sunday,  June  10,  we  have  thick  and   foggy  weather. 
For  several  days  we  have  been  unable  to  take  an  observation 
and  cannot  tell  how  far  we  have  advanced,  though  the  current, 
which  is  strong  here,  must  have  carried  us  far  to  the  west  at 
the  same  time  that  we  have  made  a  good  deal  of  way  south. 
We  must  have  reached  that  point  where,  if  there  is  to  be  any  | 
prospect  of  getting  to  land   at  present,  the  edge  of  the  ice  -j 
should  be  taking  a  more  westerly  or  north-westerly  direction.  | 
Of  this  there  is  no  sign ;  there  are  masses  of  ice  extending  in  I 
a  south-westerly  direction.     This  does  not  look  at  all  hopeful,  j 
The  real  sealing  season  begins  to  get  very  near,  and  it  may ! 
take  the  Jason  a  long  time  to  make  her  way  to  the  north-  i 
east  again  against  the  current,  especially  as  it  has  begun  to  j 
blow  from  the  east.     Meantime  the  other  ships  may  be  taking  | 
seal,  and  I  had  bound  myself  not  to  let  my  expedition  inter-  s 
fere,  with  the  vessel's  real  business. 

So  that  morning  we  came  to  the  conclusion  that  we  must 
give  up  all  attempts  to  land  for  the  present,  and  wait  for  a 
better  chance.  We  turn  eastwards  for  the  ordinary  sealing- j 
grounds,  but  wind  and  current  are  now  in  our  teeth,  and  wei 
have  to  beat  up  against  them. 


CRUISING  IN  THE  ICE. 


87 


(Next  day  it  clears  up  and  we  get  a  sight  of  land,  the  first 
luring  sight  of  the  east  coast  of  Greenland.  We  see  high, 
jagged  mountain  tops,  evidently  the  country  north  of  Cape 
Dan.  We  are  not  so  far  away  as  we  expected,  perhaps  rather 
more  than  sixty  miles. 

We  find  a  narrow  inlet  cutting  deep  into  the  ice  in  the 
direction  of  land.  It  seems  to  stretch  far  inwards,  and  we 
cannot   see   the   end   of   it   even   from   the   masthead.     We 


THE  FIRST  SIGHT  OF  GREENLAND  ON  JUNE  II. 
(From  a  xketch  by  the  Author.) 


determine  to  try  how  far  we  can  get,  and  it  is  possible  that 
we  may  find  seal  there  too.  We  have  the  wind  in  our  favour 
and  make  our  way  in  quickly.  We  soon  find  the  way 
blocked,  but  a  sealer  does  not  lose  heart  at  such  trifles. 
We  force  a  passage,  and  the  floes  of  ice  have  to  give  way 
before  the  stout  bows  of  the  Jason.  Then  we  get  into  a  large 
open  pool  with  no  ice  in  sight  between  us  and  land  This 
looks  promising.  We  take  our  latitude  and  longitude,  and  at 
noon  find  ourselves  at  65  °  18'  N.  and  34*  10'  W.     We  are 


88  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

still  some  fifty  miles  from  land,  but  our  hopes  begin  slowly  to 
rise  as  we  think  that  we  may  perhaps  after  all  be  able  to  effect 
our  landing  without  further  waiting. 

But  after  steaming  inwards  for  another  couple  of  hours  at 
good  speed  we  again  sight  ice  from  the  masthead  right  in 
front  of  us.  We  go  a  little  way  into  it  and  see  that  it  is 
packed,  so  that  our  vessel  will  find  it  difficult  to  force  a 
passage  through.  We  are  now  some  forty  miles  from  land, 
and,  as  the  ice  ahead  is  rather  heavily  packed  and  rough,  it 
seems  scarcely  advisable  to  try  and  land  now.  It  will  be 
better  to  wait  till  later  in  the  year  when  the  ice  will  have 
diminished. 

It  certainly  seems  to  us  that  the  ice  farther  north  is  more 
open,  and  that  we  shall  be  able  to  get  considerably  nearer 
land  that  way,  but,  as  I  have  said  already,  the  Jason  is  out 
sealing,  and  if  she  forces  her  way  through  up  there  she  will 
run  the  risk  of  getting  stuck  and  losing  the  best  of  the  season. 
This  risk  is  not  to  be  thought  of,  so  we  make  our  way  out 
again,  and  say  farewell  to  the  east  coast  of  Greenland  for  the 
present.     The  fog  soon  hides  the  land  again  from  our  sight. 

Balto's  description  of  his  first  sight  of  Greenland  shows  that 
the  impression  it  made  upon  his  mind  was  not  altogether 
satisfactory.  He  writes :  "  After  sailing  for  some  days  in  the 
direction  of  Greenland  we  at  last  came  within  sight  of  land, 
but  it  still  lay  far  in  the  distance,  some  sixty  or  seventy  miles 
away  beyond  the  ice.  That  part  of  the  coast  which  we  could 
now  see  had  no  beauty  or  charm  to  the  eye,  but  was  dismal 
and  hideous  to  look  upon.  Mountain  peaks  terrifically  high  rose 
like  church-steeples  into  the  clouds  which  hid  their  summits." 

Next  day  we  have  a  good  proof  of  the  strength  of  the 
current  in  these  seas.  We  have  been  beating  up  to  the 
north-east  the  whole  night  long  with  a  strong  easterly  breeze. 
Next  day  at  noon  we  again  see  land  in  the  same  direction  as 
on  the  day  before,  and,  if  possible,  we  are  a  little  way  still 
farther  south.  The  current  has  been  bearing  us  to  the  south- 
west all  along. 


CRUISING  IN  THE  ICE.  89 


edge  of  the  ice,  but  make  little  way,  as  the  wind  is  strong 
against  us  and  the  current  carries  us  back.  As  hitherto,  we 
see  a  great  deal  of  whale.  They  are  chiefly  the  "  bottle-nose," 
several  of  the  larger  species  of  whalebone  whales,  most  of 
them  probably   the   blue-whale,    and   most   of  them  moving 

,  westwards,  possibly  towards  Greenland.  Whales  have  evi- 
dently their  migrations,  though  we  know  little  or  nothing 
about  them.  Now  and  again  we  see  one  of  the  smaller  kinds 
of  whalebone  whale,  which  our  sealers  sometimes  called 
"  klapmyts  "-whale,  as  they  maintain  that  it  is  in  the  habit 
of  frequenting  the  grounds  where  the  "klapmyts,"  i.e.t  the 
bladder-nose  seal,  is  caught.  It  seemed  that  it  might  possibly 
be  the  same  species  as  that  found  on  the  coasts  of  Finmarken, 
where  it  is  called  the  "seie  "-whale  (Balanoptera  borealis). 
Once  or  twice,  too,  I  saw  the  killer-whale  {Orca  gladiator), 
the  little  species  so  readily  known  by  its  prominent  back-fin. 
It  is  an  unusually  powerful  little  whale,  is  active  in  its  move- 
ments, and  provided  with  a  set  of  dangerous  teeth.  It  is  the 
terror  of  the  big  whales ;  when  it  appears  they  flee  pell-mell, 
and  one  of  these  little  gladiators  alone  is  enough  to  put  the 
giants  of  the  sea  to  flight,  and  even  to  drive  them  ashore  before 
him.  Nor  is  this  terror  the  big  whales  have  for  their  enemy 
all  ungrounded,  as  he  pursues  them  and  attacks  them  from 
the  side.  The  killer  generally  hunts  in  companies,  the 
members  of  which  rush  straight  in  upon  the  whales  and 
tear  great  pieces  of  blubber  out  of  their  side.  In  pain  and 
despair  the  big  whales  lash  the  water  and  break  away  with 
the  speed  of  lightning,  but  closely  followed  by  these  little 
monsters,  who  do  not  desist  until  their  victims,  exhausted  by 
loss  of  blood  and  exertion,  throw  up  the  game.  Not  only 
the  whale,  but  the  seal  too,  is  the  victim  of  the  killer's 
rapacity.     The  Eskimo   have   told   me  that  they  have  seen 

1  this  animal — "  ardluk,"  as  they  call  him — devour  a  seal  in 
a  single  mouthful. 

The  killer  of  our  coasts  seems  to  some  extent  to  lead  a 


90  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

more  peaceful  life.  He  is  an  habitual  visitor  at  our  herring- 
fisheries,  and  then  seems  to  live  on  nothing  but  herring  and 
coal-fish,  among  which,  however,  he  causes  a  deal  of  panic 
and  confusion.  He  seems  to  show  no  tendency  to  attack 
the  great  whales  with  whom  he  comes  into  contact  daily  on 
these  occasions,  nor  do  they  seem  to  have  any  fear  of  him. 
The  reason  of  this  mutual  relation  is  not  quite  certain. 
Possibly  at  these  times  the  killer  gets  enough  fish-food  and 
feels  no  desire  for  whale-blubber,  but  it  is  also  probable 
that  the  great  whalebone  whales  which  appear  at  the  herring- 
fisheries,  viz.,  the  fin-whale  (Balanoptera  musculus),  and  the 
pike-whale  (Balanoptera  rostratd),  are  not  the  particular 
species  which  he  is  accustomed  to  attack.  I  am  inclined 
to  think  that  these  two  species  are  too  quick  for  him,  and 
that  he  therefore  prefers  the  larger  but  less  strong  and 
speedy  blue-whale,  and  possibly,  too,  the  hump-backed  whale 
(Megaptera  boops). 

Now  and  then  we  see  seals  asleep  in  the  water.     As  they 
bob  up  and  down  with  the  waves  they  look  like  live  ship- 
fenders  floating  on  the  surface.     A  few  we  see,  too,  on  the 
scattered,  drifting  ice-floes.     This  probably  means  that  there  j 
are  more  on  the  ice  inside,  but  the  air  is  thick  and  we  have  j 
no  time  to  look.     We  are  impatient  to  see  our  fellows  again ;  j 
it  may  be  that  they  are  hard  at  work,  while  we  should  be  i 
here  poking  about  in  the  ice,  and  very  likely  catching  nothing,  ! 
while  they  are  in  the  thick  of  it.     That  would  never  do. 

At  last  we  got  a  little  wind  from  the  west,  and  a  couple  of , 
days'  sail  brought  us  to  the  rest  of  the  fleet  aga^n.     There  I 
was  a  general  sigh  of  relief  on  board  the  Jason  when  it  was 
known  that  the  others  had  caught  nothing  since  we  left  them. 


NAVIGATION   IN   THE   ICE— "  HARD   A-STARBOARD.' 
(By  the  Author,  from  a  photograph.) 


Chapter  VI. 


THE  BLADDER-NOSE  SEAL  AND  ITS  CAPTURE. 

The  bladder-nose,  the  "klapmyts"  of  the  Norwegians  and 
Cystophora  cristata  of  naturalists,  has  its  nearest  connec- 
tions among  seal-kind  in  the  sea-elephants  of  western  North 
America  and  the  Antarctic  Ocean,  one  point  of  resemblance 
being  the  hood  which  the  male  bears  upon  its  nose,  a  feature 
which  makes  it  strikingly  distinct  from  all  other  Arctic  seals. 
It  oftens  attains  considerable  size,  and  next  to  the  blue-seal 
(Phoca  barbatd),  is  the  largest  of  the  seals  found  in  Arctic 
waters  from  Greenland  to  Spitzbergen.     It  takes  to  the  water 


92  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

immediately  after  birth,  when  it  carries  a  coat  of  smooth  hair, 
light  or  nearly  white  below,  and  grey  on  the  back.  At  the 
first  change  this  becomes  somewhat  spotted,  and  gradually 
as  the  young  seal  grows  it  becomes  more  and  more  dappled, 
till  at  maturity  the  coat  has  a  greyish-white  ground  with 
numerous  black  spots,  large  and  small,  irregularly  distributed 
over  the  whole  body.  These  spots  are  smallest  upon  the 
head,  but  they  are  here  so  closely  set  that  the  effect  is  often 
that  of  a  continuous  black. 

As  I  have  already  said,  the  male  seal  has  a  kind  of  hood 


MALE  OF  THE   BLADDER-NOSE   SEAL. 
(By  E.  Nielsen,  from  a  sketch  by  the  Author.) 

or  bladder  on  its  nose,  which  can  be  blown  out  to  a  size 
which  is  quite  astonishing,  and  then  gives  the  head  a  most 
extraordinary  appearance.  But  it  is  seldom  that  this  is  done, 
and  I  have  only  seen  it  when  the  animal  is  excited  or  irritated, 
as  for  instance  by  being  shot  at.  At  ordinary  times  the  hood 
is  folded,  and  generally  hangs  over  the  end  of  the  nose  like 
a  short  proboscis. 

This  seal  is  an  excellent  swimmer  and  diver,  and  to  obtain 
its  food,  which  consists  chiefly  of  fish,  it  sometimes  descends 
to  extraordinary  depths.  How  deep  it  will  go  is  not  known, 
but  some  idea  may  be  formed  from  the  fact  that  I  once  found 


, 


HE  BLADDER-NOSE  SEAL  AND  ITS  CAPTURE.     93 


between  Spitzbergen  and  Jan  Mayen  some  of  the  peculiar 
Norwegian  red  fish,  the  "  bergylt "  (Sebastes  norvegicus),  in  the 
stomach  of  a  bladder-nose.  This  is  quite  a  deep-sea  fish,  its 
habitat  ranging  from  sixty  to  ninety  fathoms  below  the  surface. 
If  the  pressure  at  this  depth,  which  amounts  at  least  to  eleven 
atmospheres,  be  realised,  it  will  be  seen  that  this  seal  must 
possess  a  chest  of  considerable  strength.  As  another  proof 
of  its  immense  power,  I  may  mention  that  it  can  jump  out  of 
the  water  on  to  a  floe  the  edge  of  which  lies  as  much  as  six 
feet  above  the  surface.    I  have  often  seen  them  shoot  suddenly 


FEMALE   AND  YOUNG  OF   THE   BLADDER-NOSE  SEAL. 
{By  E.  Nielsen,  from  sketches  by  the  Author.) 

out  of  the  sea,  describe  a  curve  in  the  air,  and  plump  down 
some  way  inside  the  edge  of  an  ice-floe,  which  was  quite  as 
high  above  the  water  as  I  have  said.  The  impetus  necessary 
for  this  purpose  implies  an  amount  of  power  which  the  observer 
is  scarcely  likely  to  realise  at  first. 

The  bladder-nose  is  almost  entirely  a  seal  of  the  open  sea. 
It  does  not  keep  much  to  the  coasts,  but  follows  the  drifting 
floes  in  its  migrations,  and  occurs  all  over  the  Arctic  Ocean 
and  the  northern  Atlantic,  from  Spitzbergen  to  Labrador  and 
Baffin's  Bay.     It  is  not  quite  certain  whether  it  goes  further 


94  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

west,  but  it  is  not  likely  to  do  so  to  any  great  extent.  Its 
easterly  limits  seem  to  be  the  neighbourhood  of  Spitzbergen, 
for  it  is  not  found  off  Nova  Zembla. 

The  tract  which  this  seal  chiefly  frequents  is  the  stretch  of 
sea  which  lies  between  Iceland  and  Greenland.  Here  during 
the  moulting-season  they  gather  in  enormous  numbers,  and 
here  it  is  that  the  Norwegian  sealers  get  their  best  hauls. 

The  bladder-nose  season  generally  begins  in  June,  at  which 
time  the  sealers  arrive  in  Denmark  Strait  after  their  season 
with  the  saddleback-  or  harp-seal  (Phoca  Greentandica),  which 
is  taken  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Jan  May  en.  Even  before 
this  some  of  them  have  also  been  engaged  in  the  capture 
of  the  bottle-nose  whale  (Hyperoodon  diodon)  off  the  north, 
east  of  Iceland. 

The  first  thing,  of  course,  is  to  find  the  seal,  and  this  is 
often  a  difficult  task,  for  it  must  not  be  supposed  that  they 
are  at  all  generally  distributed  over  the  ice.  The  sealers 
often  have  to  search  for  weeks,  skirting  the  edge  of  the  ice- 
fields and  examining  every  bay  or  inlet  which  admits  of  a 
passage  in.  The  glasses  are  in  constant  use  in  the  crow's- 
nest  on  the  main-top.  Then,  if  after  long  search  signs  of 
seal  are  at  last  discovered  far  away  among  the  floes,  and  the 
ice  does  not  lie  too  close  to  make  a  passage  possible,  the 
engines  are  at  once  put  to  their  highest  speed.  The  one 
object  is  now  to  push  in  and  anticipate  one's  competitors. 
Just  as  at  the  card-table  there  is  no  fellowship,  so  among 
the  sealers  of  the  Arctic  seas  altruism  is  a  virtue  unknown. 
Every  ship  does  its  best  to  outwit  its  fellows,  and  nothing 
brings  so  much  satisfaction  as  the  success  of  an  ingenious  trick. 
So,  if  there  happen  to  be  several  vessels  in  one's  neighbour- 
hood when  one  discovers  seal,  and  there  is  reason  to  believe 
that  the  others  are  still  in  ignorance  of  the  find,  the  first  thing 
is  to  entice  the  others  away  and  set  off  in  pursuit  alone.  To 
gain  this  object  recourse  is  had  to  the  most  extraordinary 
stratagems.  To  steam  off  at  full  speed  in  quite  a  different 
direction,  as  if  one  already  saw  or  expected  to  see  seal  in 


,. 


HE  BLADDER-NOSE  SEAL  AND  ITS  CAPTURE.     95 

that  quarter,  so  draw  the  others  off,  and  then  a  while  after- 
wards sneak  back  and  start  off  to  make  one's  capture  alone,  is 
an  artifice  in  daily  use  at  these  times. 

When  the  vessel  is  then  being  driven  with  all  the  speed  she 
can  bear  onwards  among  the  floes,  and  the  crew  begin  to  suspect 
that  seal  have  been  sighted  from  the  look-out,  there  is  soon 
life  on  board.  The  men  gather  in  the  bows  and  along  the 
ship's  side  to  get  the  first  sight  of  their  prey  from  the  deck, 
and  then  all  hands  are  set  to  work  to  get  the  boats  ready  and 
to  see  whether  the  bread  and  bacon  lockers  and  beer-cask  are 
properly  supplied,  whether  there  are  cartridges  enough  in  the 
box,  and  the  rifles  are  all  clean  and  in  good  order.  Every 
detail  is  now  seen  to,  and  if  there  is  nothing  else  to  be  done 
the  skinning-knives  have  their  last  edge  put  on,  that  they  may 
do  their  work  well  upon  all  the  seal  in  prospect.  Then  up  the 
men  go  on  deck  again  to  have  another  look  ahead,  following 
the  direction  of  the  long  glass  up  in  the  crow's-nest  above. 
Then,  when  one  seal  at  last  appears,  they  talk  and  gesticulate, 
and  as  more  and  more  come  gradually  into  sight,  scattered 
like  black  dots  among  the  floes,  the  excitement  increases,  and 
the  men  gather  together  into  groups  and  eagerly  discuss  the 
probabilities  of  a  real  haul. 

Meanwhile  the  ship  pushes  slowly  and  steadily  on,  and  the 
captain  shouts  his  orders  from  above,  with  now  and  again  an 
oath  or  execration  directed  at  the  two  poor  wretches  who  are 
standing  at  the  wheel  and  striving  their  utmost  to  do  what 
they  are  told  with  promptitude  and  care.  The  curses,  indeed, 
pass  in  at  one  ear  and  out  at  the  other  as  they  stand  there 
working,  till  the  sweat  runs  off  them,  while  the  ship,  amid 
noise  and  crashing,  labours  from  floe  to  floe,  and  at  each 
shock  trembles  in  every  joint,  sometimes  so  violently  that  it  is 
no  easy  matter  to  keep  one's  footing  upon  the  deck-  All  the 
time  the  engines  are  pushed  to  the  utmost,  and  the  screw 
leaves  its  swirling  eddies,  which  are  soon  obliterated  by  the 
ice.  The  captain  sits  in  the  crow's-nest  and  feasts  his  eyes 
on  the  crowds  of  seal  ahead,  laying  his  plan  of  campaign  the 


96  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


while  and  directing  the  vessel's  course.  It  is  an  exciting 
time,  this  approaching  of  the  seal,  and  expectation  and  anxiety 
prevail  throughout  the  ship. 

Then,  when  at  last  the  order  to  get  ready  comes,  there  is  a 
shriek  of  joy  from  one  end  of  the  vessel  to  the  other.     In  the 
forecastle  the  confusion  is  at  its  highest;   no  more  sleep  is  j 
allowed,  the  men  get  into  their  sealing-clothes,  and  a  good  i 
meal  is  prepared  on  the  crackling  stove  to  give  the  boats' 
crews    heart   for    their  work.     By   this    time,    perhaps   after  i 
several  hours'  steam  through  the  ice,  the  ship  is  well  among 
the  seal,  which  are  to  be  seen  lying  on  all  sides  about  the 
floes.     But  she  still  pushes  on,  till  she  is  in  the  very  midst  . 
of  them,  and  the  final  order  for  the  start  is  given.     At  once 
all  hands  drop  into  the  boats,  which  are  hanging  clear  in  their  j 
davits  over  both  sides  of  the  ship.     Then  the  shooters — there  j 
is  only  one  in  each  boat's  crew,  and  he  takes  command —  j 
receive  their   orders   from   the    captain,    and   the   boats   are 
lowered  away.     The   ship    has   meanwhile   slackened   speed,  j 
and  all  life  is  transferred  to  the  boats.     Quickly  they  drop  j 
into  the  water  and  bear  away,  each  in  its  own  direction.     It 
is  a  fine  sight  to  see  a  sealer's  ten  boats  thus  get  under  way.  | 
The  shooter  stands  up  in  the  bows  with  his  eye  fixed  on  his 
seal.     The  coxswain  stands  in  the  stern  at  his  post,  and  the  j 
other  three  or  four  men  of  the  crew  bend  eagerly  to  their  j 
oars ;   all  is  excitement  and  expectation,  more  intense  than 
before. 

When  the  seal  are  actually  reached  the  fusillade  begins,  j 
often  with  all  the  liveliness  of  a  hot  brush  between  skirmishing  j 
parties.  If  the  day  be  fine  and  sunny,  and  there  are  plenty  j 
of  seal  around,  lying  basking  lazily  upon  the  floes,  there  is  aj 
fascination  about  the  scene  which  will  never  cease  to  charm 
the  mind  of  one  who  has  been  present  at  it. 

The  main  object  of  the  shooter  is,  of  course,  to  be  the  first 
back  to  the  ship  with  a  load  of  seal,  and  he  tries  to  excite  his 
men  to  the  same  ambition  and  urges  them  to  their  best  efforts. 
The  mode  of  approach  is  interesting.     It  is  no  use  stalking 


THE  BLADDER-NOSE  SEAL  AND  ITS  CAPTURE.     97 

the  seal  or  drawing  warily  near  under  shelter  of  the  floes,  for 
this  method  is  nearly  certain  to  make  them  take  to  the  water. 
On  the  contrary,  one  must  avoid  bringing  one's  boat  behind  a 
piece  of  ice  which  will  conceal  it  from  view,  after  the  seal  have 
once  caught  sight  of  it.  It  must  be  taken  along  in  as  open 
water  as  can  be  found,  and  as  directly  as  may  be  in  the  face  of 
the  seal  which  are  to  be  first  approached  They  ought  to  be 
able  to  see  the  boat,  if  possible,  from  the  very  first,  for  if  they 
are  taken  at  all  by  surprise  they  disappear  at  once. 

As  a  seal  catches  sight  of  a  boat  in  the  distance  he  generally 
raises  his  head,  but  if  it  is  not  near  enough  to  alarm  him  he 
will  very  likely  lie  down  at  his  ease  again.  Then,  as  the  boat 
comes  nearer,  he  lifts  his  head  again,  shows  a  certain  amount 
of  uneasiness,  and  looks  first  up  at  the  strange  object  and  then 
down  at  the  water  below  him.  The  boat  is  brought  still  closer, 
the  oarsmen  rowing  with  all  their  power ;  the  seal  grows  rest- 
less, drags  himself  still  further  out  towards  the  edge  of  the 
floe,  and  gazes  in  his  uncertainty  at  the  boat  and  the  water 
alternately.  Now  that  he  gives  unmistakable  signs  of  dis- 
appearing, the  boat's  crew,  at  their  captain's  order,  set  up  a 
series  of  most  terrific  yells.  The  seal  is  at  first  petrified  with 
astonishment  at  this  strange  phenomenon,  but  he  soon  recovers 
and  drags  himself  still  nearer  to  the  edge.  More  yells,  still 
more  unearthly  and  longer  sustained  than  the  first,  stop  him 
once  more,  and  he  stretches  out  his  neck  listening  intently 
and  staring  in  wonderment  at  the  boat,  which  is  all  the  while 
pressing  in  nearer  and  nearer  to  him.  But  now  he  bends 
over  the  edge  of  the  floe,  stoops  down,  and  stretches  his  neck 
towards  the  water  in  spite  of  repeated  yelling  from  the  boat. 
He  has  now  made  up  his  mind  to  go,  and  if  the  boat  is  not  yet 
;  within  range  the  only  thing  the  shooter  can  do  is  to  raise  his 
rifle  quickly  and  put  a  ball  into  the  side  of  the  floe  just  below 
his  head,  scattering  the  snow  and  ice  in  a  shower  over  nis 
chest  and  face.  This  is  a  new  danger,  and  in  terror  he  draws 
back  again  and  drags  himself  on  to  the  floe,  gazing  intently  at 
ithe  edge,  where  evidently  a  malicious  and  unseen  enemy  lurks 


98 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


close  at  hand.  While  the  seal  is  still  pondering  upon  this  new 
mystery,  the  boat  has  been  brought  by  its  vigorous  oarsmen  ! 
well  into  range.  At  the  words  "  Well  rowed  !  "  the  oars  are  j 
shipped  and  the  boat  glides  on,  the  crew  sitting  still  as  the  ! 
shooter  raises  his  rifle,  at  the  report  of  which  the  seal,  shot  in  j 
the  forehead,  lays  his  head  down  upon  the  ice  for  the  last  | 
time. 

If  there  are  more  seal  on  the  same  floe  or  the  surrounding  i 


SHOOTING    BLADDER-NOSE.— "  THH    OTHERS    LIE   QUIETLy   GAZING   AT 
THEIR    DEAD  COMRADES.    ..." 

(By  E.  Neilsen,from  a  sketch  by  the  Author.) 

ice,  a  large  number  may  be  shot  then  and  there.  But  the 
chief  point  is  to  hit  the  first  ones  so  as  to  kill  them  on  the 
instant.  If  this  is  done  one  can  proceed  at  one's  leisure,  and 
if  there  are  really  many  seal  about  one  can  make  a  good  haul  j 
straight  away.  When  I  was  out  in  1882  I  remember  shooting 
my  whole  boat's  load  on  the  same  spot,  and  I  could  have  j 
multiplied  the  number  again  and  again  if  I  had  been  able  to 
go  on  shooting.  For  when  one  is  once  well  in  among  the 
seal,  and  has  the  dead   bodies  of  those  one  has  shot  lying 


. 


E  BLADDER-NOSE  SEAL  AND  ITS  CAPTURE.    99 

round  one  on  all  sides,  the  others  lie  quietly  gazing  at  their 
dead  comrades,  whom  they  take  still  to  be  alive.  They  evi- 
dently think  that,  if  these  can  lie  there  so  quietly  while  the 
enemy  is  in  their  midst,  there  can  be  no  reason  for  them  to 
move.  On  the  other  hand,  if  the  shooter  is  unlucky  enough 
not  to  hit  the  first  seal  or  seals  in  an  immediately  fatal  spot 
isuch  as  the  head,  so  that  any  of  them  begin  to  jump  about 
>he  floe  in  their  pain,  or  fall  splashing  into  the  water,  it  is 
Dretty  certain  that  the  rest  will  take  alarm  and  disappear  too. 
For  this  reason  it  is  much  better  to  shoot  wide  altogether 
han  to  wound  a  seal,  and  it  will  easily  be  understood  how 
mportant  it  is  for  a  sealing-boat  to  be  in  charge  of  a  really 
;ood  shot. 

(  As  soon  as  the  seal  are  shot  they  are  skinned,  and  if  there 
tire  several  on  the  same  floe  the  whole  crew  disembark  and  set 
'0  work.  The  great  thing  is  to  get  them  all  done  with  the 
east  possible  delay,  lest  the  other  boats  should  get  a  chance 
)f  pushing  on  before.  The  object  of  every  shooter  is  therefore 
.0  get  quick  and  clever  skinners  among  his  crew. 

A  good  skinner  will  get  through  his  work  in  an  incredibly 
hort  space  of  time,  and  I  have  often  seen  the  whole  process 
ompleted  in  a  couple  of  minutes.  First  comes  a  long  slit 
jlown  the  front  from  head  to  tail,  and  a  few  cuts  on  each  side 
0  separate  the  layer  of  blubber  from  the  flesh;  then,  with 
few  more  gashes  by  the  head  and  hind-limbs,  the  whole 
kin  is  drawn  off;  the  fore-limbs  are  then  cut  away,  and  the 
•rocess  is  complete.  Only  the  skin  and  the  thick  layer  of 
'lubber  which  lies  between  it  and  the  flesh  are  taken,  the  rest 
eing  left  on  the  ice  as  food  for  the  sea-birds. 
The  capture  of  the  bladder-nose  in  Denmark  Strait  is  not 
n  industry  of  very  long  standing.  It  was  inaugurated  by  the 
Jorwegians  in  1876,  and  their  example  was  followed  by  a  few 
English  and  American  vessels.  For  the  first  eight  years  the 
enture  was  an  unprecedented  success :  the  seal  were  more 
ian  plentiful,  and  were  shot  down  in  thousands.  During  this 
eriod  something  like  500,000  head  were  captured,  and  it  is 


. 


HE  BLADDER-NOSE  SEAL  AND  ITS  CAPTURE.  101 

probable  that  quite  as  many  were  killed  and  lost.  After  these 
years  of  plenty  came  a  change,  and  ever  since  the  pursuit  has 
been  practically  a  failure,  all  the  vessels  alike  being  equally 
unsuccessful. 

The  reason  of  this  change  has  puzzled  the  brain  of  many  a 
sealer.  He  looks  to  unfavourable  conditions  of  wind,  sea,  and 
ice,  but  in  none  of  these  can  he  find  consolation  or  encourage- 
ment to  hope  for  better  things  in  the  future.  It  might  be  the 
case  that  the  conditions  were  unfavourable  for  a  year  or  two, 
but  the  ill  success  of  summer  after  summer  for  a  period  of 
four  or  five  years  can  scarcely  be  explained  in  this  way.  For 
instance,  as  regards  the  ice,  I  can  testify  from  my  own  experi- 
ence that  the  Jason  made  her  way  several  times  into  ground 
which  would  undoubtedly  have  been  called  good  when  I  was 
out  in  1882,  but  on  these  latter  occasions  we  found  no  seal. 
When  we  did  find  them  they  lay  always  farther  in,  where  the 
ice  was  packed  closest,  and  whenever  it  happened  to  open  they 
invariably  moved  off,  and  always  again  farther  inwards. 

The  question  now  arises  whether  the  bladder-nose  still  exists 
in  its  original  multitudes.  All  who  look  upon  the  subject 
impartially  must  at  once  acknowledge  it  as  obvious  that 
there  has  been  a  considerable  decrease  in  the  numbers  of 
:he  seal  owing  to  the  simple  butchery  to  which  they  have 
seen  exposed.  To  me,  who  have  had  opportunities  of  visit- 
ing the  sealing-grounds  in  two  different  periods,  the  difference 
Detween  past  and  present  was  very  striking.  Here,  on  the 
yery  same  ground  where  in  1882  I  saw  seal  on  all  sides  as 
soon  as  we  had  pushed  a  little  way  into  the  ice,  and  where 
[  helped  to  shoot  them  down  by  thousands,  there  was  now 
scarcely  a  sign  of  life  to  be  seen.  That  there  is  a  decrease 
n  their  numbers  is  certain,  but  I  was  no  doubt  inclined  at 
irst  to  consider  this  decrease  greater  than  it  really  was,  and 
0  attribute  to  it  alone  the  failure  of  the  industry  in  recent 
'ears. 

On  July  3,  1888,  I  was  induced  to  modify  my  opinion  on 
his  point.     We  had  penetrated,  as  my  narrative  will  subse- 


102  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

quently  show,  a  long  way  into  the  ice,  and  came  within  sight 
of  seal  in  numbers  quite  as  great  as  anything  I  had  seen 
before.  But  they  lay  where  the  floes  were  packed  closest. 
and  we  could  not  get  within  reach  of  them.  Here  they  were, 
then,  in  all  their  numbers,  on  ice  which  we  should  never  have 
searched  in  earlier  years,  because  there  were  always  enough 
and  to  spare  on  the  outer  floes,  where  they  are  now  as  good 
as  extinct.  As  soon  as  I  saw  this  unexpected  abundance  I 
was  obliged  to  admit  that  the  decrease  could  not  be  so  great 
as  I  had  hitherto  supposed. 

The  failure  of  the  sealers  must,  therefore,  allow  of  some 
other  explanation.     The  conclusion  I  have  gradually  come  to 
is  that,  while  the  decrease  of  the  numbers  of  the  seal  owing 
to  excessive  slaughter  is  a  factor  of  no  little  importance,  there  i 
is,  nevertheless,  another  which  has  at  least  an  equal  bearing  j 
upon  the  result.     This  contributive  cause  seems  to  be  the  | 
alteration  of  the  seal's  habits  and  way  of  life,  which  may  be 
due  both  to  actual   education  and  experience,   and   to   the  i 
imperious  laws  of  the  ordinary  struggle  for  existence. 

In  earlier  days  the  seal  had  a  glorious  time  of  it  up  here 
on  his  fields  of  ice.  He  ate,  slept,  and,  in  short,  enjoyed 
himself,  and  multiplied  exceedingly.  The  old  males  had 
their  internecine  struggles  indeed,  and  fought  desperately  for 
the  females,  but  this  is  a  state  of  things  common  upon  the 
face  of  the  earth,  and  it  serves  besides  to  make  life  more 
lively.  Only  one  enemy  had  the  bladder-nose  in  this  his 
golden  age,  and  this  was  the  polar  bear.  But  it  was  not 
often  the  bear  troubled  them,  for,  as  he  is  not  much  of  a  ; 
swimmer,  he  prefers  to  keep  to  the  closely  packed  ice  well 
inside,  while  the  seal  in  those  days,  for  that  very  reason, 
frequented  the  outer  floes.  But  in  the  year  1876  a  polar 
bear  of  another  kind,  bigger  and  more  voracious  than  the 
seals'  familiar  foe,  paid  its  first  visit  to  Denmark  Strait.  This 
was  the  Norwegian  sealing-vessel  Isbjorn^  or  the  Polar  Bear,  , 
which  was  sent  to  these  parts  by  Sven  Foyn,  the  veteran 
among  the  sealers  of  Norway.     The  lsbjorn  found  heaps  of 


"HE  BLADDER-NOSE  SEAL  AND  ITS  CAPTURE.  103 

il,  and  carried  off  with  her  several  thousand  skins.  The 
life  of  peace  which  the  bladder-nose  had  hitherto  enjoyed 
was  now  a  thing  of  the  past.  Every  summer,  at  the  end  of 
May  or  beginning  of  June,  fleets  of  Norwegian  sealers  found 
their  way  hither,  and,  as  their  victims  were  tame  and  unsus- 


THE  ONE  ENEMY  OF   THE   BLADDER-NOSE   IN   THE  GOOD  OLD   DAYS. 
{By  E.  Nielsen.) 

pecting,  great  numbers  were  secured.  So  tame  and  confiding 
were  they,  indeed,  the  first  few  years,  that  it  was  not  necessary 
to  shoot  them.  They  were  simply  knocked  upon  the  head 
where  they  lay,  and  some  captains  did  not  even  allow  their 
men  to  take  rifles  out  in  the  boats  with  them.     This  period 


104  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

of  bliss  for  the  sealers  was  not,  however,  of  long  duration. 
The  bladder-nose  had  not  yet  learnt  the  danger  threatened 
by  these  vessels  with  their  crow's-nests  on  the  maintop  and 
swarms  of  boats.  But  his  experience  soon  taught  him,  and 
it  was  not  long  before  he  grew  shyer.  He  would  no  longer 
let  the  boats  come  close  in  before  he  took  to  the  water.  The 
rifle  had  now  to  be  used,  often  at  long  ranges,  and  even  so 
it  was  not  easy  to  fill  one's  boats.  The  most  remarkable 
thing  was  that  it  was  not  only  the  old  seal  that  grew  shy, 
but  the  youngest  animals  were  now  astonishingly  wary.  The 
parents  must  have  imparted  their  experience  to  the  offspring, 
or  the  same  result  must  have  been  brought  about  by  heredity, 
though  this  seems  scarcely  likely  to  have  happened  in  so 
short  a  time.  Whichever  be  the  true  reason,  the  fact  remains 
that  these  seal  have  grown  shyer  year  by  year,  or,  in  other 
words,  have  learnt  to  protect  themselves  from  an  enemy 
hitherto  unknown,  and  what  is  more,  they  have  learnt  this 
lesson  in  the  short  space  of  a  decade.  But  I  believe  myself 
that  the  bladder-nose  has  learnt  even  more  than  this :  that 
he  has  discovered  that  it  is  among  the  outer  floes,  where 
» before  he  was  safest,  that  danger  now  awaits  him.  He  has 
found  that  if  he  wants  to  be  undisturbed  in  the  moulting- 
season,  when  he  likes  to  be  at  his  ease  upon  the  floes,  he 
must  resort  to  the  closely-packed  ice  inside.  Here,  indeed, 
he  exposes  himself  to  the  ravages  of  the  bear,  but  he  avoids 
a  far  worse  enemy,  the  Norwegian  sealer. 


Chapter  VII. 

ATTEMPT  TO  LAND— DRIFTING  IN  THE  ICE. 

On  June  28  we  were  far  in  the  ice,  about  66°  24'  N.  and 
29°  45'  W.  We  could  see  land  to  the  north,  N.E.  \  E. 
magnetic,  and  two  mountain  tops  were  especially  prominent. 
However,  we  could  not  tell  their  real  form,  since,  owing  to 
the  "looming"  or  optical  distortion  so  common  over  these 
ice-fields,  and  due  to  the  refraction  of  light  through  the  dif- 
ferent layers  of  warm  and  cold  air,  they  were  much  altered, 
and  looked  like  abruptly  truncated  peaks  rising  out  of  an 
embrasured  parapet.  They  must  have  been  the  peaks  by  the 
Blosseville  coast,  though  they  lay  more  to  the  west  than  those 
marked  on  the  map.  I  had  a  talk  afterwards  with  Captain 
Iversen  of  the  Stcerkodder,  who  had  been  further  into  the  ice 
to  the  north.  He  could  there  see  land  quite  distinctly :  a 
very  mountainous  coast — this  was  probably  at  about  68°  N.  L. 
— not  low,  as  it  was  farther  down,  i.e.,  at  about  670  N.  L., 
where  he  had  been  in  near  shore  in  the  year  1884.  This 
account  agrees  to  some  extent  with  the  description  which 
Captain  Holm  had  from  the  Eskimo  of  Angmagsalik,  and 
on  which  he  based  his  sketch  of  the  east  coast  farther  north. 
This  shore,  in  fact,  is  one  of  the  least  known  regions  on  the 
earth. 

On  the  evening  or  June  28  we  saw  a  great  number  of  seal 
far  in  among  the  ice.  About  this  time  we  used  to  see  them 
daily,  but  could  never  ger  at  them.  On  July  3  we  at  last  got 
a  long  way  in  amid  a  quantity  of  seal,  but  the  ice  lay  so  close 
that  it  was  impossible  to  work  the  boats,  and  we  consequently 
got  nothing.     In  the  middle  of  the  night,  when  the  sun  gets 

ios 


io6  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

down  to  the  horizon,  one  can  see  a  long  way  and  very  distinctly 
across  the  fields  of  ice.  One  night  I  went  up  to  the  mast- 
head to  look  at  the  seal.  I  turned  my  glasses  towards  land, 
and  saw  them  in  greater  numbers  than  I  remember  to  have 
ever  seen  them  before.  They  lay,  as  the  mate  said,  "  scattered 
about  the  ice  like  coffee."  From  north-east  to  north-west, 
wherever  I  turned  my  glasses,  there  were  seal  lying  as  close  as 
grains  of  sand,  stretching  away  to  the  horizon  and  probably 
much  further  still,  and  the  further  away  they  were  the  thicker 
they  seemed  to  be.  It  was  glorious  to  see  such  an  amount 
of  life.  The  seal  are  not  yet  extinct,  but  they  have  learned 
wisdom,  have  altered  their  habits,  and  retired  to  the  remoter 
pack-ice,  and  we  get  none  of  them. 

Next  day  was  foggy,  and  the  floes  lay  closer  still,  while  the 
swell  of  the  sea  began  to  reach  us.  In  the  course  of  the  after- 
noon we  got  out  of  the  ice  again. 

On  July  n  the  ice  was  moving  violently,  as  we  had  come 
into  one  of  the  stronger  currents.  As  two  or  three  of  us  were 
sitting  in  the  mess-room  the  Jason  was  struck  so  heavily  by 
a  floe  on  the  bows  that  she  was  literally  driven  back.  We 
rushed  out  and  saw  another  big  floe  advancing  with  great 
speed  upon  her  quarter.  The  shock  comes,  the  whole  vessel 
quivers  and  heels  over,  we  hear  a  crash  and  the  rudder  is  gone, 
but  luckily  the  damage  is  no  worse.  Had  the  floe  struck  us 
full  in  the  side,  there  is  no  telling  what  might  have  happened, 
as  it  would  have  found  the  sealer's  weakest  point. 

Next  day  we  spent  fixing  the  spare  rudder  which  these 
vessels  always  carry,  and  we  were  soon  as  seaworthy  as  before. 
But  the  summer  was  now  so  far  advanced  that  there  was  little 
prospect  of  our  getting  more  seal.  So  on  July  13  it  was  re- 
solved, to  the  satisfaction  of  us  all,  to  leave  the  ice  and  make 
westwards  for  Greenland.  That  day,  however,  and  the  next, 
we  did  get  some  seal,  in  all  about  a  hundred,  which  we  passed 
on  the  outer  ice. 

On  the  night  of  the  14th  the  mate  had  sighted  land,  and 
the  same  again   in   the  morning,  and  then  at  no  very  great 


ATTEMPT  TO  LAND— DRIFTING  IN  THE  ICE.      107 


Ilistance.  Later,  however,  it  grew  foggy,  and  we  could  not 
ell  how  near  we  were,  though  we  thought  we  could  not  be 
ar  off,  as  we  had  been  sailing  all  day  towards  it  in  open 
water. 

Our  baggage  is  brought  up  upon  deck,  all  preparations  are 
made  for  our  departure,  and  our  despatches  and  letters  are 


SEAL  HUNTING.      THE  CAPTAIN  ON   THE   LOOK-OUT. 
(By  the  Author^  front  a  photograph.) 

written.  Towards  dinner-time,  as  I  sit  down  below  busy  with 
my  correspondence,  I  hear  the  magic  word  "  land  "  from  the 
deck.  I  rush  up,  and  a  glorious  sight  meets  my  eyes.  It 
seemed,  so  to  say,  to  set  the  finest  chords  of  my  heart  vibrat- 
ing. Right  before  me  through  the  veil  of  mist  lay  the  sunlit 
shore  of  Greenland,  the  glorious  array  of  peaks  which  lie  to 
the  north  of  Cape  Dan.     Ingolfsfjeld  is  especially  prominent, 


io8  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

but  further  to  the  north  there  seem  to  be  still  higher  tops. 
Never  have  I  seen  a  landscape  of  more  savage  beauty,  or 
nature  in  wilder  confusion,  than  here — a  landscape  of  sharp 
peaks,  ice,  and  snow. 

We  were  probably  about  thirty-five  miles  from  land,  but  as 
we  see  ice  ahead  we  turn  southwards,  continually  drawing 
nearer.  It  looks  as  if  we  could  get  right  into  shore  down 
by  Cape  Dan,  as  the  belt  here  trends  inwards.  But  as  we 
get  nearer  we  find  that  there  is  more  ice  than  we  expected. 

On  our  way  south  we  pass  several  enormous  icebergs,  and 
on  one  or  two  of  them  we  saw  rocks.  When  one  first  sees 
these  monsters  at  a  distance  they  look  like  tracts  of  land,  and 
several  times  we  thought  we  saw  islands  lying  right  ahead, 
though  when  we  came  nearer  we  found  them  to  be  nothing 
but  ice.  South  of  Cape  Dan  especially  were  numbers  of  these 
giants  lying  aground. 

However,  we  could  make  no  attempt  to  land  that  day,  nor 
on  the  next.  There  was  too  much  ice,  the  belt  being  from 
fifteen  to  twenty  miles  wide,  and  it  seemed  better  to  see  how 
things  looked  further  south. 

On  the  1 6th  we  passed  Cape  Dan,  which  is  unmistakable 
with  its  round  dome-like  form.  The  ice  still  lay  far  out  to 
sea,  the  belt  being  over  fifteen  miles  in  width.  Further  west, 
however,  the  blue  tint  of  the  air  suggests  that  there  is  a  deep 
inlet  stretching  landwards.  We  pin  our  hopes  on  this  channel, 
make  for  it,  and  in  the  course  of  the  night  actually  reach  it. 

When  I  came  upon  deck  on  the  morning  of  the  17  th  I  saw 
plainly  enough  that  the  landing  must  be  attempted  that  day, 
and  a  climb  to  the  masthead  only  served  to  strengthen  my 
resolve.  The  mountains  round  Sermilikfjord  lay  enticingly 
before  us.  Further  west  we  could  see  the  "Inland  ice,"  the 
goal  of  our  aspiration,  stretching  far  inwards  in  a  white  un- 
dulating plain.  This  was  the  first  time  we  had  come  within 
sight  of  it 

It  could  not  have  been  much  more  than  ten  or  twelve  miles 
to  the  nearest  land,  and  for  the  first  bit  the  ice  was  fairly  prac- 


ATTEMPT  TO  LAND— DRIFTING  IN  THE  ICE.      ioq 


ticable.  Further  in  certainly  it  seemed  to  be  somewhat  closely 
packed,  but  I  could  see  small  pools  here  and  there,  and  on 
the  v.'hole  the  ground  looked  as  if  it  might  well  have  been 
worse.  At  places  I  could  see  a  good  deal  of  small  ice,  which 
makes  the  portage  of  the  boats  difficult,  though,  again,  it  is 
better  to  deal  with  than  the  larger  floes,  which  are  often  hard 
to  move  when  it  is  a  case  of  forcing  the  boats  through  the 
water. 

But  what  especially  struck  me  as  making  the  outlook  hope- 
ful was  the  reflection  from  open  water  which  I  could  see  from 
the  masthead  beyond  the  ice,  and  between  it  and  land.  The 
probability,  therefore,  was  that  when  we  had  broken  our  way 
through  the  middle  of  the  ice-belt,  where  the  floes  lay  closest, 
we  should  then  find  looser  ice  merging  into  the  open  water 
beyond.  It  would,  no  doubt,  have  been  an  easy  matter  for  a 
boat  like  the  Jason  to  push  her  way  through  this  little  belt, 
for  often  before  we  bad  gone  through  much  worse  ice.  But 
then  it  had  been  a  case  of  seal,  the  real  business  of  the  ship, 
while  now  things  were  in  a  somewhat  different  position.  Had 
the  vessel  been  mine  I  should  not  have  hesitated  a  moment 
about  taking  her  in ;  but  we  were  only  guests  on  board,  and, 
besides,  she  was  not  insured  against  the  risks  of  effecting  a 
;  landing  in  Greenland.  The  currents  and  soundings  of  these 
waters  are  as  yet  unknown,  and  if  the  Jason  were  to  lose 
her  propeller  in  the  ice  she  would  probably  be  gone  beyond 
all  chance  of  salvation.  She  could  not  well  supply  its  place, 
and,  worst  of  all,  in  case  the  ship  had  to  be  abandoned  here, 
it  might  be  very  difficult  for  her  crew  of  sixty-four  men  to  make 
their  way  to  inhabited  parts  with  the  small  stock  of  provisions 
they  had  on  board.  And  furthermore,  as  I  believed  that  we 
could  get  through  without  help,  I  never  thought  for  an  instant 
of  asking  the  captain  to  take  us  further  than  to  the  edge  of  the 
ice,  but  gave  orders  to  have  our  things  packed  and  the  boats 
got  ready. 

As  I  have  already  said,  we  had  brought  one  boat  with  us, 
which  had  been  specially  made  for  us  in  Christiania.     But, 


no  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

as  this  would  have  been  heavily  laden  with  the  somewhat 
voluminous  equipment  of  the  expedition,  I  gladly  accepted  the 
captain's  kind  offer  of  one  of  the  Jason! s  smaller  sealing  boats. 
So  we  had  the  two  lowered  and  brought  alongside,  and  there 
arose  an  unusual  bustle  on  board  with  the  opening  of  our  cases 
and  the  packing  of  the  boats.  I  cannot  say  which  were  more 
eager  to  help,  the  members  of  the  expedition  or  the  ship's  crew ; 
but  I  think  I  may  assert  with  confidence  that  the  eagerness  of 
the  latter  was  not  due  to  their  anxiety  to  see  the  last  of  us,  but 
to  simple  good-will  of  the  most  unselfish  kind. 

The  last  touches  were  given  to  our  despatches  and  home 
letters ;  and  if  any  of  us  had  a  specially  dear  friend  to  whom 
he  wished  to  send  a  final  farewell,  it  was  sent,  I  take  it,  for  it 
was  not  quite  certain  when  the  next  meeting  would  be.  But 
my  companions  seemed  in  a  particularly  cheerful  humour,  and 
there  was  no  consciousness  to  be  seen  in  the  little  band  of 
preparation  for  a  serious  struggle.  Nor  was  this  to  be  wondered 
at,  seeing  that  after  six  weeks  of  waiting  and  longing  the  hour 
of  release  was  now  at  hand.  The  sensation  which  the  sight  of 
land  that  morning  gave  me  was  nothing  short  of  delicious. 
As  I  then  wrote  to  a  friend,  our  prospects  looked  brighter  than 
I  had  ever  dared  to  hope.  I  had  a  sense  of  elasticity,  as  when 
one  is  going  to  a  dance  and  expecting  to  meet  the  choice  of 
one's  heart.  A  dance  indeed  we  had,  but  not  on  the  floor 
of  roses  which  we  could  have  wished,  and  our  heart's  choice 
certainly  kept  us  a  long  time  waiting. 

Towards  seven  o'clock  in  the  evening  everything  is  ready 
for  our  start.  Sermilikfjord  lies  now  straight  in  front  of  us. 
According  to  the  results  of  cross- bearings  taken  from  points 
on  shore  we  ought  to  be  about  nine  miles  from  its  mouth.  I 
go  up  to  the  mast-head  for  the  last  time  to  see  where  the  ice 
looks  easiest,  and  what  will  be  our  best  course.  The  reflection 
of  open  water  beyond  the  ice  is  now  more  clearly  visible  than 
before.  In  a  line  somewhat  west  of  Kong  Oscars  Havn  the  ice 
seems  most  open,  and  I  determine  to  take  that  course. 

More  confident  than  ever  I  descend  to  the  deck,  and  now 


ATTEMPT  TO  LAND— DRIFTING  IN  THE  ICE.     in 


hour  of  departure  is  at  hand.  The  whole  of  the  Jason's 
crew  were  assembled.  It  spite  of  our  joy  at  the  prospect  of 
a  successful  start,  I  think  it  was  with  much  regret  that  we 
bid  farewell  to  these  brave  sea-folk,  with  whom  we  had  now 
spent  six  weeks,  and  among  whom  we  had  each  of  us  found 
many  a  faithful  friend,  who  at  this  moment  assumed  a  doubt- 
ful air,  or  turned  away  his  head  with  an  expressive  shake.  No 
doubt  they  thought  they  would  never  see  us  again.  We  shook 
hands  with  Captain  Jacobsen  last  of  all,  and  in  his  calm, 
quiet  way  this  typical  Norwegian  sailor  bid  us  a  kind  farewell 
and  wished  us  God-speed. 

Then  down  the  ladder  we  went,  and  into  the  boats.  I 
took  charge  of  our  Jason  boat  with  Dietrichson  and  Balto 
at  the  oars,  while  Sverdrup  steered  the  other  with  Ravna  and 
Kristiansen. 

"  Ready  ?  Give  way  then  ! "  And  as  the  boats  rush  through 
the  dark  water  before  the  first  vigorous  strokes,  the  air  rings 
with  three  lusty  cheers  from  sixty-four  voices,  and  then  come 
two  white  clouds  of  smoke  as  the  Jason's  guns  send  us  her 
last  greeting.  The  report  rolls  heavily  out  into  the  thick, 
saturated  air,  proclaiming  to  the  silent,  solemn  world  of  ice 
around  us  that  we  have  broken  the  last  bridge  which  could 
take  us  back  to  civilisation.  Henceforth  we  shall  follow  our 
own  path.  Then  good-bye !  and  our  boats  glide  with  regular 
strokes  into  the  ice  to  meet  the  first  cold  embrace  of  that 
nature  which  for  a  while  is  to  give  us  shelter.  All  of  us  had 
the  most  implicit  faith  in  our  luck;  we  knew  that  exertion 
and  danger  awaited  us,  but  we  were  convinced  that  we  must 
and  should  get  the  better  of  them. 

When  we  had  got  some  way  into  the  ice  a  boat  and  twelve 
men  in  charge  of  the  second  mate  overtook  us.  They  had 
been  sent  by  Captain  Jacobsen  to  help  us  as  far  as  they  could 
the  first  part  of  the  way  by  dragging  our  boats  or  forcing  a 
passage.  They  kept  with  us  for  a  while,  but  when  I  saw  they 
could  be  of  very  little  use  to  us,  as  we  worked  our  way  through 
as  fast  as  they  did,  I  thanked  them  for  their  kindness  and 


ri2  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

sent  them  back.     We  then  reach  a  long  stretch  of  slack  ice,  | 
wave  farewell  to  the  boat,  and  push  on  with  unabated  courage. 

At  first  we  advanced  quickly.     The  ice  was  open  enough  i 
to  let  us  row  our  way  to  a  great  extent  among  the  floes,  though  i 
now  and  then  we  had  to  force  a  passage  by  the  help  of  crow-  j 
bars  and  axes.     There  were  few  places  where  we  had  to  drag  j 
our  boats  over  the  ice,  and  then  the  floes  were  small.     It  j 
had  begun  to  rain  a  little  before  we  left  the  Jason  ;  it  now 
grew  heavier,  and  the  sky  darkened  and  assumed  a  curiously 
tempestuous  look.     It  was  an  odd  and  striking  sight  to  see  j 
these  men  in  their  dark-brown  waterproofs,  with  their  pointed  j 
hoods,  like  monks'  cowls,  drawn  over  their  heads,  working 
their  way  surely  and  silently  on  in  the  two  boats,  one  fol-  i 
lowing  close  in  the  other's  wake,  amid  the  motionless  white  | 
ice-floes,  which  contrasted  strangely  with  the  dark  and  stormy  I 
sky.     Over  the  jagged  peaks  by  Sermilikfjord  black  banks  of  I 
cloud  had  gathered.     Now  and  again  the  mass  would  break,  j 
and  we  could  see  as  if  through  rents  in  a  curtain  far  away  to  j 
a  sky  still  glowing  with  all  the  lingering  radiance  of  an  Arctic  j 
sunset,  and  reflecting  a  subdued  and  softer  warmth  upon  the 
edges  of  the  intercepting  veil.     Then  in  a  moment  the  curtain  I 
was  drawn  close  again,  and  it  grew  darker  than  ever,  while  we,  : 
stroke  upon  stroke,  pushed  indefatigably  on,  the  rain  beating 
in  our  faces.     Was  this  an  image  of  our  own  fate  that  we  had  J 
seen,  to  have  all  this  radiance  revealed  to  us  and  then  hidden  ; 
and  cut  off  by  a  veil  of  thick,  impenetrable  cloud  ?     It  could 
scarcely  be  so,  but  the  soul  of  man  is  fanciful  and  superstitious, 
ready  to  see  tokens  on  all  sides  of  him,  and  willing  to  believe  ! 
that  the  elements  and  the  universe  revolve  on  the  axis  of  his  | 
own  important  self. 

The  ice  now  gave  us  rather  more  difficulty,  and  we  had 
often  to  mount  a  hummock  to  look  out  for  the  best  way.  I 
From  the  top  of  one  of  these  look-outs  I  waved  a  last  farewell 
to  the  Jason  with  our  flag,  which  she  answered  by  dipping  f 
hers.     Then  we  start  off  again,  and  quickly,  as  we  have  no 
time  to  spare. 


ATTEMPT  TO  LAND— DRIFTING  IN  THE  ICE.     113 

From  the  first  we  had  had  a  big  iceberg  far  to  the  west  of 
us,  but  now  for  a  long  time  we  had  been  astonished  to  see 
how  much  nearer  we  were  getting  to  it,  though  we  were  not 
working  in  its  direction,  as  our  course  lay  considerably  to  the 
east.  We  saw  it  must  be  the  current  which  was  taking  us 
west.  And  so  it  was ;  we  were  being  carried  along  with 
irresistible  force,  and  it  soon  became  plain  that  we  could  not 
pass  to  the  east  of  this  iceberg,  but  would  have  to  go  under 
its  lee.  Just  here,  however,  we  drift  suddenly  into  a  tearing 
mill-race  which  is  driving  the  floes  pell-mell,  jamming  them 
together  and  piling  them  one  upon  another.  Both  our  boats 
ire  in  danger  of  destruction.  Sverdrup  drags  his  up  on  to  a 
floe,  and  is  safe  enough.  We  take  ours  on  towards  an  open 
pool,  though  every  moment  in  danger  of  getting  it  crushed. 
The  only  course  is  to  keep  a  sharp  look-out,  and  clear  all  the 
dangerous  points  by  keeping  our  boat  always  over  the  so- 
iled "  foot,"  or  projecting  base  of  the  floe,  or  in  a  recess  or 
nlet  in  its  side,  when  a  nip  is  threatened.  This  is  not  easy 
n  these  irresistible  currents,  but  by  our  united  efforts  we 
succeed,  and  reach  a  large  open  pool  to  the  lee  of  the  iceberg, 
ind  are  for  the  time  secure.  Now  comes  Sverdrup's  turn ;  I 
;ignal  to  him  to  follow  us,  and  he  succeeds,  keeping  his  boat 
n  calmer  water  than  we  had. 

We  now  find  many  good  lanes  of  open  water  on  our  way 
nwards.  The  ice  jams  only  once  or  twice,  especially  when 
he  current  carries  us  against  one  of  the  icebergs  which  lie 
tranded  round  about  us,  but  it  soon  opens  again,  and  we 
)ass  on.  Our  prospects  are  good,  and  our  hearts  are  light. 
The  weather  is  better  too :  it  has  ceased  to  rain,  and  the 
ang  of  day  is  just  rising  behind  the  jagged  background  of 
>ermilikfjord,  setting  the  still  clouded  heaven  in  a  blaze,  and 
ighting  his  beacons  on  the  mountain  tops. 

Long  stretches  of  water  lie  in  front  of  us,  and  I  already 

ancy  I  can  see  from  the  boat  the  open  water  beyond  the  ice. 

Ve  are  very  near  the  land  to  the  west  of  Sermilikfjord,  and 

can  clearly  and  distinctly  see  the  stones  and  details  of  the 


ri4  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

rocks  and  mountain  side.  It  does  not  seem  possible  that 
anything  can  stop  us  and  prevent  our  landing,  and  we  are 
so  self-confident  that  we  already  begin  to  discuss  where  and 
when  we  shall  take  our  boats  ashore.  Just  at  this  moment 
the  ice  packs,  and  we  are  obliged  to  find  a  place  of  safety  for 
our  boats,  and  drag  them  up.  This  we  do,  Sverdrup  a  little 
way  off  us.  We  have  not  secured  a  very  desirable  harbour 
for  our  boat,  as  the  approach  is  too  narrow,  and  when  the 
floes  part  again  and  we  are  taking  her  out,  a  sharp  edge  of 
ice  cuts  through  a  plank  in  her  side.  She  would  no  longer  j 
float,  and  there  was  nothing  to  be  done  but  unload  her  and 
pull  her  up  on  to  the  floe  for  repairs.  Sverdrup  and  Kristianseni 
took  her  in  hand  and  mended  her  again  with  really  masterly  I 
skill,  and  with  little  loss  of  time,  considering  the  wretched! 
implements  they  had  to  use.  We  had  nothing  to  give  themi 
but  a  bit  of  deal  which  had  formed  the  bottom  board  of  one! 
of  the  boats,  some  nails,  a  hatchet,  and  a  wooden  mallet.  Thisj 
broken  boat,  however,  settled  our  fate.  While  we  were  at  work 
the  ice  had  packed  again,  the  clouds  had  gathered,  and  thcf 
rain  began  to  pour  down  in  torrents,  enveloping  all  around  irj 
gloom  and  mist.  The  only  thing  to  be  done  was  to  get  up  ouj| 
tent  and  wait. 

It  is  now  ten  o'clock  on  the  morning  of  the  18th  of  July 
The  best  thing  we  can  do  is  to  crawl  into  our  sleeping-bag;  i 
and  take  the  rest  which  is  not  unwelcome  to  us  after  fifteer! 
hours'  hard  and  continuous  work  in  the  ice. 

Before,  we  turned  in  it  grew  a  little  clearer  seawards,  ancj 
through  a  break  we  caught  sight  of  the  Jason  far  away.  Shi  I 
was  just  getting  up  full  steam,  and  a  while  later  she  disap 
peared  in  the  distance,  no  doubt  comfortably  believing  that  wl 
were  now  safe  on  shore.     This  was  our  last  glimpse  of  her. 

"When  Ravna  saw  the  ship  for  the  last  time,"  writes  Balto 
"he  said  to  me :  'What  fools  we  were  to  leave  her  to  die  hi 
this  place.  There  is  no  hope  of  life  ;  the  great  sea  will  be  ou 
graves.'  I  answered  that  it  would  not  have  been  right  for  u 
two  Lapps  to  turn  back.     We  should  not  have  been  paid,  an<| 


I. 


ATTEMPT  TO  LAND— DRIFTING  IN  THE  ICE.      115 

perhaps  the  Norwegian  consul  would  have  had  to  send  us  to 
Karasjok  out  of  the  poor-rates.  This  would  have  been  a  great 
disgrace." 

While  we  were  asleep  it  was  necessary  for  one  of  us  to  keep 
watch  in  order  to  turn  the  others  out,  in  case  the  ice  should 
open  enough  to  let  us  make  further  progress.  Dietrichson  at 
once  volunteered  for  the  first  watch.  But  the  ice  gave  little  or 
no  sign  of  opening.  Only  once  had  I  to  consider  the  possi- 
bility of  setting  to  work  again,  but  the  floes  closed  up  immedi- 
ately. Dragging  our  boats  over  this  ice  was  not  to  be  thought 
of;  it  was  too  rough,  and  the  floes  were  too  small.  So,  while 
the  rain  continues,  we  have  more  time  for  sleep  and  rest  than 
we  care  for. 

In  fact,  we  were  already  in  the  fatal  current.  With  irresistible 
force  it  first  carried  us  westwards  into  the  broader  belt  of  ice 
beyond  Sermilik fjord.  Here  it  took  a  more  southerly  direction 
and  bore  us  straight  away  from  shore,  at  a  pace  that  rendered 
all  resistance  on  our  part  completely  futile.  Had  we  not  been 
detained  by  our  broken  boat,  we  should  probably  have  been 
able  to  cross  the  zone  where  the  current  ran  strongest  and  get 
into  quieter  water  nearer  shore.  As  it  was,  the  critical  time  was 
wasted,  and  we  were  powerless  to  recover  it. 

The  force  of  the  current  into  which  we  had  thus  fallen  was 
considerably  greater  than  had  been  previously  supposed.  That 
1  current  existed  was  well  known,  and  I  had  taken  measures 
lccordingly,  but,  had  I  had  a  suspicion  of  its  real  strength,  T 
should  certainly  have  gone  to  work  in  a  different  way.  I  should 
n  that  case  have  taken  to  the  ice  considerably  further  to  the 
3ast,  and  just  off  Cape  Dan,  and  had  we  then  worked  inwards 
icross  the  line  of  the  stream  we  should  probably  have  got 
:hrough  the  ice  before  we  were  driven  so  far  west,  i.e.,  past  the 
nouth  of  Sermilikfjord,  and  into  the  broader  belt  of  ice  where 
:he  current  turns  southwards.  Then  we  should,  as  we  had  ex- 
pected, have  reached  shore  all  well  on  July  19,  and  chosen  our 
anding-place  where  we  had  pleased.  But  now  it  was  our  fate 
0  see  how  well  we  might  have  managed.     We  had  seen  the 


n6  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

open  water  under  the  shore,  we  had  seen  the  rocks  on  the 
beach ;  a  couple  of  hours  of  easy  work,  and  we  should  have 
been  there.  But  Paradise  was  barred  in  our  faces ;  it  was  the 
will  of  Destiny  that  we  should  land  many  miles  to  the  south. 

Meanwhile  the  rain  is  descending  in  streams,  and  we  are 
constantly  at  work  keeping  our  tent-floor  clear  of  the  pools  of 
water  which  finds  its  way  in  through  the  lace-holes.  After 
we  have  spent  nearly  twenty-four  hours  in  the  tent,  mainly 
engaged  in  this  occupation,  the  ice  opens  enough  to  tempt 
us  to  continue  our  efforts  to  reach  land  with  renewed  courage 
and  restored  vigour.  This  was  at  six  o'clock  on  the  morning 
of  July  19. 

The  rain  has  abated  somewhat,  and  through  an  opening  in 
the  fog  we  can  see  land  somewhere  near  Sermilikfjord.  We 
are  much  more  than  double  as  far  distant  from  it  as  we  had ! 
been — some  twenty  miles,  in  fact ;  but  we  look  trustfully  for-  i 
ward  to  the  future.  For  even  if  we  did  not  reach  shore  at! 
Inigsalik,  as  we  had  hoped,  we  can  still  do  so  further  south  | 
at  Pikiudtlek.  All  we  have  to  do  is  to  work  resolutely  across! 
the  current,  and  we  must  get  to  shore  sooner  or  later.  As 
far  as  we  could  see,  this  was  plain  and  simple  reasoning  andj 
gave  us  no  ground  for  apprehension,  but  experience  was  tcj 
show  us  that  our  premisses  were  not  altogether  in  accordance! 
with  fact.  The  main  factor  in  the  calculation,  the  strength  ol! 
the  current,  was  unfortunately  an  extremely  uncertain  quantity! 

However,  determination  and  courage  were  not  wanting) 
We  worked  with  glee,  got  to  the  lee  of  a  huge  iceberg,  found 
lanes  of  open  water  stretching  far  inwards,  and  pushed  a  gooc 
way  on  towards  land. 

Then  the  ice  packs  again,  and  we  have  to  take  refugi 
on  a  floe  once  more.  The  sun  now  finds  its  way  througl 
the  clouds  from  time  to  time,  so  we  pull  our  boats  right  uj 
on  to  the  floe,  set  up  our  tent,  and  settle  down  as  comfortably 
as  we  can,  get  a  change  of  clothes  on,  and  dry  a  few  of  ou' 
wet  things.  This  was  a  process  I  had  especial  need  of,  a! 
in  the  course  of  our  day's  work  I  had  fallen  into  the  water 


. 


ATTEMPT  TO  LAND— DRIFTING  IN  THE  ICE.      117 

owing  to  the  breaking  of  the  edge  of  a  floe  as  I  was  jumping 
into  the  boat.  An  involuntary  bath  of  this  kind  was,  how- 
ever, an  almost  daily  experience  to  one  or  other  of  the  ex- 
pedition. Later  on  in  the  day  the  sun  comes  out  altogether, 
and  we  pass  a  really  pleasant  afternoon.  We  do  thorough 
;  justice  to  the  tins  of  provisions  sent  us  from  the  Stavanger 
Preserving  Factory,  and  we  have  no  lack  of  drink.  Had  we 
had  no  more  beer  in  our  keg,  we  could  have  found  plenty  of 
the  most  delightful  drinking-water  in  pools  on  the  floes. 

Our  keg,  I  may  say,  belonged  to  the  boat  the  Jason  had 
handed  over  to  us.  All  the  small  boats  attached  to  the  sealers 
are  provided  with  a  keg  of  beer  and  a  chest  of  bread  and 
bacon.  The  keg  and  chest  the  captain  had  let  us  carry  off 
well  supplied,  much  to  our  present  comfort. 

We  now  for  the  first  time  can  hear  rather  clearly  the  sound 
of  breakers  on  the  edge  of  the  ice  towards  the  sea,  but  pay 
no  particular  attention  to  the  fact.  We  seem  to  be  drifting 
straight  away  from  land,  and  the  tops  of  the  mountains  by 
Sermilikfjord  gradually  diminish. 

That  evening  I  sit  up  late,  long  after  the  others  have  crept 
into  their  bags,  to  take  some  sketches.  It  is  one  of  those 
glorious  evenings  with  the  marvellously  soft  tones  of  colour 
which  seem  to  steal  so  caressingly  upon  one,  and  with  that 
dreamy,  melancholy  light  which  soothes  the  soul  so  fondly, 
and  is  so  characteristic  of  the  northern  night.  The  wild 
range  of  jagged  peaks  in  the  north  by  Sermilikfjord  stands 
out  boldly  against  the  glowing  sky,  while  the  huge  expanse 
of  the  "  Inland  ice  "  bounds  the  horizon  far  away  to  the  west, 
where  its  soft  lines  melt  gently  into  the  golden  background. 

The  evening  was  lovely,  and  the  "  Inland  ice  "  lay  temptingly 
and  enticingly  just  before  me.  Strange  that  a  narrow  strip  of 
drifting  floes  should  be  able  to  divide  us  so  hopelessly  from 
the  goal  of  our  desires !  Is  not  this  often  the  case  in  life  ? 
The  land  of  enchantment  looks  so  alluring  and  so  near.  One 
spring  would  take  us  there,  it  seems.  There  is  but  one  obstacle 
in  our  way,  but  that  one  is  enough. 


u8  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

As  I  sit  and  sketch  and  meditate  I  notice  a  rumbling  in  the 
ice,  the  sound  of  a  growing  swell  which  has  found  its  way  in 
to  us.  I  turn  seawards,  where  it  looks  threatening,  and,  think- 
ing that  there  is  a  storm  brewing  out  there,  but  that  that  is  of 
small  consequence  to  us,  I  go  at  last  to  join  my  slumbering 
comrades  in  the  bags  to  sleep  the  sleep  of  the  just. 

Next  morning,  July  20,  I  was  roused  by  some  violent  shocks 
to  the  floe  on  which  we  were  encamped,  and  thought  the  motion 
of  the  sea  must  have  increased  very  considerably.  When  we 
get  outside  we  discover  that  the  floe  has  split  in  two  not  far 
from  the  tent.  The  Lapps,  who  had  at  once  made  for  the 
highest  points  of  our  piece  of  ice,  now  shout  that  they  can  see 
the  open  sea.  And  so  it  is ;  far  in  the  distance  lies  the  sea 
sparkling  in  the  morning  sunshine.  It  is  a  sight  we  have  not 
had  since  we  left  the  Jason. 

I  may  here  reproduce  the  entries  in  my  diary  for  this  and ' 
the  following  day : — 

"  The  swell  is  growing  heavier  and  heavier,  and  the  water 
breaking  over  our  floe  with  ever-increasing  force.     The  blocks 
of  ice  and  slush,  which  come  from  the  grinding  of  the  floes  1 
together,  and  are  thrown  up  round  the  edges  of  our  piece,  do  j 
a  good  deal  to  break  the  violence  of  the  waves.     The  worst  of  | 
it  all  is  that  we  are  being  carried  seawards  with  ominous  rapidity. 
We  load  our  sledges  and  try  to  drag  them  inwards  towards  | 
land,  but  soon  see  that  the  pace  we  are  drifting  at  is  too  much; 
for  us.     So  we  begin  again  to  look  around  us  for  a  safer  floe, 
to  pitch  our  camp  on,  as  our  present  one  seems  somewhat! 
shaky.    When  we  first  took  to  it  it  was  a  good  round  flat  piece: 
about  seventy  yards  across,  but  it  split  once  during  the  night, 
and  is  now  preparing  to  part  again  at  other  places,  so  that  we 
shall  soon  not  have  much  of  it  left.     Close  by  us  is  a  large; 
strong  floe,  still  unbroken,  and  thither  we  move  our  camp. 

"Meanwhile  the  breakers  seem  to  be  drawing  nearer,  their 
roar  grows  louder,  the  swell  comes  rolling  in  and  washes  ovei! 
the  ice  all  round  us,  and  the  situation  promises  before  long  tc 
be  critical. 


ATTEMPT  TO  LAND— DRIFTING  IN  THE  ICE.     119 


■ 

M  Poor  Lapps !  they  are  not  in  the  best  of  spirits.  This 
morning  they  had  disappeared,  and  I  could  not  imagine  what 
had  become  of  them,  as  there  were  not  many  places  on  our 
little  island  where  any  of  us  could  hide  ourselves  away.  Then 
I  noticed  that  some  tarpaulins  had  been  carefully  laid  over  one 
of  the  boats.  I  lifted  a  corner  gently  and  saw  both  the  Lapps 
lying  at  the  bottom  of  the  boat.  The  younger,  Balto,  was 
reading  aloud  to  the  other  out  of  his  Lappish  New  Testament. 
1  Without  attracting  their  attention  I  replaced  the  cover  of  this 
curious  little  house  of  prayer  which  they  had  set  up  for  them- 
selves. They  had  given  up  hope  of  life,  and  were  making 
ready  for  death.  As  Balto  confided  to  me  one  day  long  after- 
wards, they  had  opened  their  hearts  to  one  another  here  in 
the  boat  and  mingled  their  tears  together,  bitterly  reproaching 
themselves  and  others  because  they  had  ever  been  brought  to 
leave  their  homes.  This  is  not  to  be  wondered  at,  as  they 
have  so  little  interest  in  the  scheme. 

"  It  is  glorious  weather,  with  the  sun  so  hot  and  bright  that 
we  must  have  recourse  to  our  spectacles.  We  take  advantage 
of  this  to  get  an  observation,  our  bearings  showing  us  to  be  in 
650  8'  N.  and  380  20'  W.,  i.e.,  30  minutes  or  about  35  miles 
from  the  mouth  of  Sermilikfjord,  and  from  23  to  25  minutes 
or  about  30  miles  from  the  nearest  land. 

"  We  get  our  usual  dinner  ready,  deciding,  however,  in  honour 
of  the  occasion,  to  treat  ourselves  to  pea-soup.  This  is  the  first 
time  we  have  allowed  ourselves  to  cook  anything.  While  the 
soup  is  being  made  the  swell  increases  so  violently  that  our  cook- 
ing apparatus  is  on  the  point  of  capsizing  over  and  over  again. 

"  The  Lapps  go  through  their  dinner  in  perfect  silence,  but 
the  rest  of  us  talk  and  joke  as  usual,  the  violent  rolls  of  our 
floe  repeatedly  giving  rise  to  witticisms  on  the  part  of  one  or 
other  of  the  company,  which  in  spite  of  ourselves  kept  our 
laughing  muscles  in  constant  use.  As  far  as  the  Lapps  were 
concerned,  however,  these  jests  fell  on  anything  but  good 
ground,  for  they  plainly  enough  thought  that  this  was  not  at 
all  the  proper  time  and  place  for  such  frivolity. 


120  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

"  From  the  highest  point  on  our  floe  we  can  clearly  see  how 
the  ice  is  being  washed  by  the  breakers,  while  the  columns  of 
spray  thrown  high  into  the  air  look  like  white  clouds  against 
the  background  of  blue  sky.    No  living  thing  can  ride  the  floes 
out  there,  as  far  as  we  can  see.     It  seems  inevitable  that  we 
must  be  carried  thither,  but,  as  our  floe  is  thick  and  strong,  we  j 
hope  to  last  for  a  while.     We  have  no  idea  of  leaving  it  before 
we  need ;  but  when  it  comes  to  that,  and  we  can  hold  on  no 
longer,  our  last  chance  will  be  to  try  and  run  our  boats  out 
through  the  surf.     This  will  be  a  wet  amusement,  but  we  are  ; 
determined  to  do  our  best  in  the  fight  for  life.    Our  provisions, 
ammunition,  and  other  things  are  divided  between  the  two  j 
boats,  so  that  if  one  is  stove  in  and  sinks  we  shall  have  enough  i 
to  keep  us  alive  in  the  other.     We  should  probably  be  able  to 
save  our  lives  in  that  case,  but  of  course  the  success  of  the  j 
expedition  would  be  very  doubtful. 

"  To  run  one  of  our  loaded  boats  into  the  water  through  the  j 
heavy  surf  and  rolling  floes  without  getting  her  swamped  or  j 
crushed  will  perhaps  be  possible,  as  we  can  set  all  our  hands  | 
to  work,  but  it  will  be  difficult  for  the  crew  of  the  remaining 
boat  to  get  their  ship  launched.  After  consideration  we  come  j 
to  the  conclusion  that  we  must  only  put  what  is  absolutely  j 
necessary  into  one  boat,  and  keep  it  as  light  as  possible,  so  i 
that  in  case  of  extremity  we  can  take  to  it  alone.  For  the  I 
rest,  we  shall  see  how  things  look  when  we  actually  reach  the  • 
breakers. 

"We  have  scarcely  half  a  mile  left  now,  and  none  of  us  have 
any  doubt  but  that  before  another  couple  of  hours  are  passed 
we  shall  find  ourselves  either  rocking  on  the  open  sea,  making 
our  way  along  the  ice  southwards,  or  sinking  to  the  bottom. 

"  Poor  Ravna  deserves  most  sympathy.  He  is  not  yet  at  all 
accustomed  to  the  sea  and  its  caprices.  He  moves  silently 
about,  fiddling  with  one  thing  or  another,  now  and  again  goes 
up  to  the  highest  points  of  our  floe,  and  gazes  anxiously  out ' 
towards  the  breakers.  His  thoughts  are  evidently  with  his 
herd  of  reindeer,  his  tent,  and  wife  and  children  far  away  i 


ATTEMPT  TO  LAND— DRIFTING  IN  THE  ICE.     121 

on  the  Finmarken  mountains,  where  all  is  now  sunshine  and 
summer  weather. 

"  But  why  did  he  ever  leave  all  this  ?  Only  because  he  was 
offered  money  ?  Alas  !  what  is  money  compared  with  happiness 
and  home,  where  all  is  now  sun  and  summer  ?     Poor  Ravna ! 

"  Val  ar  far  val  det  svaraste  bland  orden 
Och  mycket  skont  der  finnas  an  pa  j orden." 

"It  is  but  human  at  such  moments  to  let  the  remembrance 
dwell  on  what  has  been  fairest  in  life,  and  few  indeed  can  have 
fairer  memories  to  look  back  upon  than  yours  of  the  mountain 
and  reindeer-herd. 

"  But  here,  too,  the  sun  is  shining  as  kindly  and  peacefully 
as  elsewhere,  down  on  the  rolling  sea  and  thundering  surf,  which 
is  boiling  round  us.  The  evening  is  glorious,  as  red  as  it  was 
yesterday,  and  as  no  doubt  it  will  be  to-morrow  and  ever  after, 
setting  the  western  sky  on  fire,  and  pressing  its  last  long  pas- 
sionate kiss  on  land  and  ice  and  sea  before  it  disappears  behind 
the  barrier  of  the  '  Inland  ice.'  There  is  not  a  breath  of  wind 
stirring,  and  the  sea  is  rolling  in  upon  us  ruddy  and  polished  as 
a  shield  under  the  light  of  the  evening  sky.  The  words  of  our 
good  old  song  come  unconsciously  into  my  mind : — 

11  Havet  er  skjont  naar  det  roligen  hvselver 
Staalblanke  skjold  over  vikingers  grav." 

"  Beautiful  it  is,  indeed,  with  these  huge  long  billows  coming 
rolling  in,  sweeping  on  as  if  nothing  could  withstand  them. 
They  fall  upon  the  white  floes,  and  then,  raising  their  green, 
dripping  breasts,  they  break  and  throw  fragments  of  ice  and 
spray  far  before  them  on  to  the  glittering  snow,  or  high  above 
them  into  the  blue  air.  But  it  seems  almost  strange  that  such 
surroundings  can  be  the  scene  of  death.  Yet  death  must  come 
one  day,  and  the  hour  of  our  departure  could  scarcely  be  more 
glorious. 

"  But  we  have  no  time  to  waste ;  we  are  getting  very  near 
now     The  swell  is  so  heavy  that  when  we  are  down  in  the 


.22  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

hollows  we  can  see  nothing  of  the  ice  around  us,  nothing  but 
the  sky  above.  Floes  crash  together,  break,  and  are  ground  to 
fragments  all  about  us,  and  our  own  has  also  split.  If  we  are 
going  to  sea  we  shall  need  all  our  strength  in  case  we  have  to 
row  for  days  together  in  order  to  keep  clear  of  the  ice.  So  all 
hands  are  ordered  to  bed  in  the  tent,  which  is  the  only  thing 
we  have  not  yet  packed  into  the  boats.  Sverdrup,  as  the  most 
experienced  and  cool-headed  among  us,  is  to  take  the  first  watch 
and  turn  us  out  at  the  critical  moment.  In  two  hours  Kristian- 
sen  is  to  take  his  place. 

"  I  look  in  vain  for  any  sign  which  can  betray  fear  on  the 
part  of  my  comrades,  but  they  seem  as  cool  as  ever,  and  their 
conversation  is  as  usual.  The  Lapps  alone  show  some  anxiety, 
though  it  is  that  of  a  calm  resignation,  for  they  are  fully  con- 
vinced that  they  have  seen  the  sun  set  for  the  last  time.  In 
spite  of  the  roar  of  the  breakers  we  are  soon  fast  asleep,  and 
even  the  Lapps  seem  to  be  slumbering  quietly  and  soundly. 
They  are  too  good  children  of  nature  to  let  anxiety  spoil  their 
sleep.  Balto,  who,  not  finding  the  tent  safe  enough,  is  lying  in 
one  of  the  boats,  did  not  even  wake  when  some  time  later  it 
was  almost  swept  by  the  waves,  and  Sverdrup  had  to  hold  it  to 
keep  it  on  the  floe. 

"  After  sleeping  for  a  while,  I  do  not  know  how  long,  I  am  j 
woke  by  the  sound  of  the  water  rushing  close  by  my  head  and  j 
just  outside  the  wall  of  the  tent.  I  feel  the  floe  rocking  up  and  j 
down  like  a  ship  in  a  heavy  sea,  and  the  roar  of  the  surf  is  more  | 
deafening  than  ever.  I  lay  expecting  every  moment  to  hearj 
Sverdrup  call  me  or  to  see  the  tent  filled  with  water,  but  nothing  i 
of  the  kind  happened.  I  could  distinctly  hear  his  familiar! 
steady  tread  up  and  down  the  floe  between  the  tent  and  the  j 
boats.  I  seemed  to  myself  to  see  his  sturdy  form  as  he  paced  I 
calmly  backwards  and  forwards,  with  his  hands  in  his  pockets 
and  a  slight  stoop  in  his  shoulders,  or  stood  with  his  calm  and! 
thoughtful  face  gazing  out  to  sea,  his  quid  now  and  again' 
turning  in  his  check — I  remember  no  more,  as  I  dozed  off  toj 
sleep  again. 


124  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

"I  did  not  wake  again  till  it  was  full  morning.  Then  I 
started  up  in  astonishment,  for  I  could  hear  nothing  of  the 
breakers  but  a  distant  thunder.  When  I  got  outside  the  tent 
I  saw  that  we  were  a  long  way  off  the  open  sea.  Our  floe, 
however,  was  a  sight  to  remember.  Fragments  of  ice,  big  and 
little,  had  been  thrown  upon  it  by  the  waves  till  they  formed 
a  rampart  all  round  us,  and  the  ridge  on  which  our  tent  and 
one  of  the  boats  stood  was  the  only  part  the  sea  had  not 
washed. 

"  Sverdrup  now  told  us  that  several  times  in  the  course  of 
the  night  he  had  stood  by  the  tent-door  prepared  to  turn  us 
out.  Once  he  actually  undid  one  hook,  then  waited  a  bit,  took 
another  turn  to  the  boats,  and  then  another  look  at  the  surf, 
leaving  the  hook  unfastened  in  case  of  accidents.  We  were 
then  right  out  at  the  extreme  edge  of  the  ice.  A  huge  crag 
of  ice  was  swaying  in  the  sea  close  beside  us,  and  threatening 
every  moment  to  fall  upon  our  floe.  The  surf  was  washing  us 
on  all  sides,  but  the  rampart  that  had  been  thrown  up  round 
us  did  us  good  service,  and  the  tent  and  one  of  the  boats  still 
stood  high  and  dry.  The  other  boat,  in  which  Balto  was  asleep, 
was  washed  so  heavily  that  again  and  again  Sverdrup  had  to 
hold  it  in  its  place. 

"Then  matters  got  still  worse.  Sverdrup  came  to  the  tent- 
door  again,  undid  another  hook,  but  again  hesitated  and  waited 
for  the  next  sea.  He  undid  no  more  hooks,  however.  Just  as 
things  looked  worst,  and  our  floe's  turn  had  come  to  ride  out 
into  the  middle  of  the  breakers,  she  suddenly  changed  her 
course,  and  with  astonishing  speed  we  were  once  more  sailing 
in  towards  land.  So  marvellous  was  the  change  that  it  looked 
as  if  it  were  the  work  of  an  unseen  hand.  When  I  got  out  we 
were  far  inside  and  in  a  good  harbour,  though  the  roar  of  the 
breakers  was  still  audible  enough  to  remind  us  of  the  night. 
Thus  for  this  time  we  were  spared  the  expected  trial  of  the 
seaworthiness  of  our  boats  and  our  own  seamanship. 


Chapter  VIII. 

STILL  DRIFTING. 

"The  21st  of  July  is  a  quiet  day  following  a  stormy  night 
All  is  rest  and  peace ;  we  are  drawing  steadily  away  from  the 
sea,  the  sun  is  shining  kind  and  warm,  round  us  stretch  the 
fields  of  ice  in  silence  and  monotony,  and  even  the  Lapps 
seem  relieved. 

"  One  thought  only  consumes  me :  the  prospect  of  the  ex- 
pedition failing  for  this  time,  and  of  a  year  being  thus  thrown 
away.  Well,  we  can  only  do  our  best,  and  for  the  rest,  as 
i  we  say  at  home,  'anoint  ourselves  with  the  good  virtue  of 
patience.' 

"  We  take  advantage  of  the  sun  to  get  an  observation.  We 
found  ourselves  to  be  640  39/  N.  and  390  15'  W.  We  can  still 
see  the  peaks  by  Sermilikfjord,  and  the  'Inland  ice'  from 
Pikiudtlek  northward  toward  Inigsalik  stretches  majestically  in 
front  of  us,  looking  with  its  flat  unbroken  horizon  like  one  vast 
white  expanse  of  sea.  No  peaks  rise  from  its  surface  except  a 
fringe  of  dark  tops  and  rocky  points  here  and  there  along  its 
outer  edge. 

"  Down  here  the  coast  is  very  different  from  the  surround- 
ings of  Sermilik,  Angniagsalik,  and  Ingolfsfjeld.  There,  further 
north,  the  land  rose  high,  abrupt,  and  wild  out  of  the  sea,  the 
calm  surface  of  the  '  Inland  ice '  hidden  behind  a  glorious 
range  of  Titanic  peaks,  whose  sublime  beauty  captivated  and 
held  the  eye,  and  whose  summits  the  all-levelling  ice-mantle 
has  never  been  able  to  envelop,  destroy,  and  carry  with  it  to 
the  sea.  Here,  on  the  contrary,  the  land  is  low,  the  ice-sheet 
has  brought  its  limitless  white  expanse  down  to  the  very  shore, 


126  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

and  the  few  projecting  points  that  do  appear  are  humble  and 
unobtrusive.  They  have  been  planed  by  the  ice,  which  by  its 
overpowering  might  has  borne  all  before  it  seawards.  Wild- 
ness  there  is  here  too,  but  the  wildness  of  desolation  and 
monotony.  There  is  nothing  to  attract  the  eye  or  fix  its  gaze, 
which  therefore  roams  helplessly  inwards  over  the  alluring  desert 
of  snow,  till  it  is  lost  in  the  far  distance,  where  the  horizon  bars 
its  further  range.  Sad  to  say,  it  is  all  too  far  distant  from  us. 
It  is  strange  that  we  should  have  been  so  near  our  goal  and 
then  driven  so  far  to  sea  again. 

"  The  floes  now  part  a  little,  and  we  see  a  stretch  of  slack 
ice  leading  inwards.  We  launch  one  boat  and  try  to  make 
some  way,  but  to  little  purpose,  as  the  slush  of  ice  and  snow 
that  lies  between  the  floes  and  comes  from  their  grinding 
together  in  the  swell  is  so  thick  that  our  heavily-laden  craft 
will  make  no  progress.  So  we  abandon  the  attempt ;  to  drag 
our  sledges  and  boats  over  the  floes  is  out  of  the  question  too, 
as  the  channels  between  them  are  too  wide.  We  still  hear  the 
breakers  in  the  distance ;  the  swell  still  rolls  in  and  keeps  the 
ice  packed  close." 

This  day,  the  first  on  which  we  found  time  to  do  anything 
but  simply  work  our  way  ahead  or  sleep,  our  meteorological 
record  was  begun.  It  was  kept  mainly  by  Dietrichson,  who 
always,  even  in  the  most  trying  circumstances,  devoted  him- 
self to  it  with  most  praiseworthy  ardour.  We  noted  chiefly  the 
temperature,  the  pressure,  the  moisture  of  the  air,  the  direc- 
tion and  force  of  the  wind,  and  the  extent  and  form  of  the 
clouds.  Observations  were  taken  as  often  and  as  circumstan- 
tially as  possible,  but  of  course  on  such  an  expedition,  every 
member  of  which  is  as  a  rule  fully  occupied  with  work  of  an 
arduous  kind,  many  gaps  are  likely  to  occur  in  the  meteoro- 
logical record.  This  is  especially  the  case  at  night,  when  one 
takes  the  rest  earned  by  a  day  of  real  exertion.  Yet  I  think 
I  may  say  that  the  record  we  brought  home  is  in  spite  of  all 
remarkably  complete,  and  contains  many  valuable  observations, 
thanks  to  Dietrichson's  indefatigable  zeal. 


The 


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e  days  that  now  follow,  spent  in  drifting  in  the  ice  south- 
wards along  the  coast,  are  somewhat  monotonous,  each  much 
as  its  fellow.  Every  day  we  watch  intently  the  direction  we 
are  drifting,  the  movements  of  the  ice,  and  every  gust  of  wind, 
in  the  hope  that  a  lucky  turn  may  bring  us  in  to  land.  From 
the  darkness  of  the  air  overhanging  the  ice,  we  feel  sure  there 
must  be  open  pools  along  the  shore,  or  else  in  the  ice  to  the 
south  of  us.  It  is  a  life  of  hopes  and  disappointments,  and 
yet  a  life  not  without  pleasant  memories  for  many  of  us. 

As  some  of  my  readers  may  find  it  interesting,  and  especially 
such  as  may  contemplate  future  expeditions  in  the  ice,  I  will 
give  a  short  extract  from  the  entries  in  my  diary  at  this  time. 

"Late  in  the  afternoon  of  July  21,  from  a  high  hummock 
of  ice,  we  can  see  a  very  narrow  channel  stretching  far  away 
to  the  south  of  us.  As  far  as  we  can  judge  we  are  drifting 
along  this  towards  its  end,  which  seems  to  be  far  in  towards 
shore.     Our  hope  of  a  change  in  our  luck,  and  a  speedy  land- 

,  ing,  naturally  at  once  increases. 

"July  22. — In  the  night  a  fog  comes  on  and  hides  every- 
thing from  us.  We  cannot  tell  which  way  we  are  drifting,  but 
the  breakers  sound   no   less   distinct   than   they  have  been. 

.  Later  at  night,  however,  we  do  not  hear  them  so  plainly,  and 
the  swell  quiets  down  a  little. 

"  The  fog  continues  the  whole  day,  and  the  rolling  as  well. 
At  noon,  however,  it  clears  up  so  much  overhead  that,  by  the 
help  of  a  pool  of  water  on  our  floe  as  an  artificial  horizon,  I 
can  take  an  observation.  I  find  our  latitude  to  be  640  18'  N., 
so  we  are  moving  well  southwards. 

"  As  in  the  course  of  the  morning  the  ice  opens  a  little,  we 
try  an  empty  boat  in  the  slush  between  the  floes.  We  can  get 
on,  but  it  is  very  slowly,  and  we  think  it  is  better  to  save  our 
strength,  as  in  the  fog  we  cannot  see  which  way  we  had  better 

!  work.     Possibly  a  good  chance  of  pushing  for  land  may  offer, 
and  we  shall  then  want  all  our  energy. 

11  In  the  afternoon  it  clears,  and  we  seem  to  be  possibly  a 

•  little  nearer  land.     A  gentle  breeze  from  the  magnetic  N.  by 


128  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

E.,  or  about  the  true  W.  by  N.,  begins  to  blow,  and  we  hope 
it  may  increase  and  part  the  ice,  though  the  rolling  still  goes 
on.  What  we  want  is  a  good  storm  from  land,  which  would 
kill  this  swell  which  is  rolling  in  and  holding  the  ice  together, 
and  would  carry  the  floes  seawards  instead,  while  we  should 
be  able  to  push  in  between  them. 

11  We  see  a  number  of  big  seal,  bladder-nose,  lying  on  the 
floes  around  us.  Many  of  them  bob  their  big  round  heads 
out  of  the  pools  close  alongside  our  floe,  stare  wonderingly  at 
these  new  dwellers  on  the  ice  who  have  thus  appeared,  and 
then,  often  with  a  violent  splash,  vanish  again.  This  is  a  daily 
experience.  We  could  easily  shoot  them,  but,  as  we  do  not 
want  them  now,  we  leave  them  in  peace.  We  have  enough 
fresh  meat  as  yet,  a  big  haunch  of  our  little  horse  which  we 
brought  off  the  fason.  Through  the  afternoon  the  ice  remains 
packed. 

"July  23. — During  the  night  we  keep  watch,  two  hours 
apiece,  and  we  get  a  good  laugh  at  Ravna.  He  does  not 
understand  the  clock,  and  did  not  know  when  his  two  hours 
were  up.  So  to  make  safe  he  willingly  kept  at  it  for  five  or  six 
hours  before  he  turned  the  next  man  out,  with  the  innocent 
inquiry  whether  he  did  not  think  the  two  hours  were  over. 

"  At  half-past  seven  Dietrichson  calls  us  up.  We  find  the 
ice  open,  and,  though  there  is  slush  between  the  floes,  prac- 
ticable. After  loading  our  boats  and  waiting  half  an  hour  on 
account  of  the  ice  packing  again,  we  really  get  some  way  in  to 
some  pools  which  I  can  see  from  a  high  point  stretch  land- 
wards. For  a  time  we  get  on  fast.  Before  we  left  our  last  floe  I 
a  flock  of  some  black  duck  flew  past  us,  making  north.  The 
sight  was  like  a  greeting  from  land,  and  served  to  raise  our 
hopes  still  further.  It  is  quite  astonishing,  otherwise,  what 
a  scarcity  of  bird-life  there  is  up  here.  There  is  not  even  a  j 
gull  to  be  seen. 

"We  work  inwards  towards  land  the  whole  day,  wait  patiently 
while  the  ice  packs,  but  push  on  all  the  harder  when  it  opens  | 
again.     As  we  get  near  land  our  hopes  rise.     A  raven  comes 


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flying  from  the  south-west  and  passes  over  our  heads,  making 
northwards.  This  is  another  greeting  from  land,  and  we  are 
still  more  encouraged. 

"We  see  several  big  seal,  full-grown  bladder-nose,  lying 
about  the  floes  round  us.  The  temptation  is  too  strong  for 
a  sportsman  to  withstand,  and  Sverdrup  and  I  start  off  to  shoot 
an  old  ' hattefant?  as  we  call  him,  i.e.,  an  old  male  with  the 
bladder  on  his  nose,  who  was  lying  close  by.  I  managed  to 
stalk  him  successfully  and  shot  him,  but  when  we  got  up  to 
him  he  was  not  quite  dead.  In  my  zoological  zeal  I  wish  to 
improve  the  occasion  by  making  observations  on  the  colour 
of  the  eyes,  the  form  of  the  bladder  in  the  living  animal,  and 
other  points  which  arc  not  yet  clearly  known  to  science.  While 
I  am  thus  engaged  the  seal  flaps  along  towards  the  edge  of  the 
floe,  and  before  we  know  what  he  is  about  he  is  slipping  off  the 
ice  into  the  water.  As  he  is  falling  I  drive  the  seal-hook  I  am 
carrying  into  him,  and  Sverdrup  does  the  same  with  his  boat- 
hook.  It  is  now  a  case  of  pull-devil,  pull-baker  between  us, 
and  we  try  and  hold  up  the  seal's  tail  and  hinder  parts,  in 
which  his  strength  lies,  so  that  he  shall  not  get  a  stroke  in  the 
water  with  them.  For  a  time  we  succeed,  but  with  difficulty, 
;for  in  his  death-agony  his  strength  is  great.  So,  finding  that 
we  have  not  a  really  good  hold  of  him,  I  tell  Sverdrup  to  take 
the  rifle  and  shoot  him,  and  I  will  try  and  keep  him  up  mean- 
while. He  thinks,  however,  that  his  hold  is  better  than  mine, 
and  that  I  had  better  leave  go,  and,  while  we  are  hesitating, 
both  our  hooks  come  away,  the  seal  gives  a  couple  of  violent 
flaps,  and  is  gone.  Crestfallen  and  discomfited,  we  look  now 
blankly  in  each  other's  faces,  now  helplessly  into  the  dark  water, 
where  an  air-bubble  rises  mockingly  here  and  there  to  break 
on  the  surface,  and  to  give  us  our  seal's  last  greeting.  Though 
he  would  have  been  of  no  great  use  to  us,  we  felt  not  a  little 
foolish  at  having  lost  so  fine  a  booty  in  so  silly  a  way.  Sver- 
drup, too,  thought  he  was  the  biggest  seal  he  had  ever  seen. 
Compassionate  readers  may  console  themselves  with  the  thought 
,that  his  sufferings  were  of  no  long  duration.     His  struggles  were 


iy>  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

but  the  last  convulsions  of  his  death-agony.  The  bullet  had 
certainly  been  of  somewhat  small  calibre,  but  had  hit  him  in 
the  right  place,  in  the  head. 

"  As  the  evening  wears  on  we  are  stopped.  We  have  got 
into  some  unusually  rough  and  difficult  hummocky  ice,  which 
is  closely  packed,  and  makes  the  hauling  of  the  boats  almost 
impossible.  So  we  spread  our  tent  with  the  sleeping-bags  on 
the  top  in  order  to  be  more  ready  for  a  start  in  case  the  ice 
opens.  We  then  get  into  our  bags,  setting  the  usual  watch, 
but  as  it  turns  out  the  ice  does  not  open.     The  dew  is  very 


V 


& 


AT  WORK   WITH  THE   BOATS. 
{By  E.  Nielsen,  after  photographs.) 

heavy  during  the  night,  so  that  the  bags  are  found  very  wet  in] 
the  morning. 

"July  24. — To-day  the  ice  is  packed  just  as  close,  and  w€i 
determine  to  drag  the  boats  and  sledges  landwards.  Most  ol; 
our  baggage  is  laid  on  the  sledges,  so  that  they  can  be  putj 
into  the  boats  when  we  come  to  open  water.  Just  as  we  arc! 
ready  to  start,  the  ice  opens,  and  we  manage  to  punt  ourselve* 
along  a  good  way,  though  eventually  we  have  to  take  to  haul- 
ing. We  get  on  but  slowly,  as  the  ice  is  not  at  all  good ;  but 
this  is  at  least  better  than  nothing,  and  we  are  steadily  api 
proaching  land.     Our  hopes  are  at  their  culmination.     It  is; 


STILL  DRIFTING.  131 


the  coast  north  of  Igdloluarsuk  which  we  see  before  us,  and 
we  begin  at  once  to  reckon  how  long  il  will  take  us  to  reach 
Pikiudtlek,  where  we  shall  be  able  to  begin  our  journey  over 
the  ice.  To-day,  too,  we  see  more  birds :  a  raven  and  a  flock 
of  eight  short-tailed  skuas.  Birds  are  always  a  comfort  to  us, 
and  make  our  life  much  brighter. 

11  As  the  ice  is  difficult  and  the  sun  hot  in  the  middle  of  the 
day,  we  halt  and  pitch  our  tent  while  dinner  is  being  prepared 
It  consists  to-day  of  raw  horse-flesh  and  marrowfat  peas.  The 
preparation  gave  rise  to  a  comical  scene.  From  the  horse's 
leg  which  we  brought  with  us  from  the  Jason  I  proceeded  to 
cut  off  as  much  meat  as  I  thought  was  enough  for  six  men, 
chopped  it  up  on  the  blade  of  an  oar,  turned  it  into  one  of  the 
divisions  of  our  cooker,  sprinkled  some  salt  on  it,  added  the 
contents  of  a  couple  of  tins  of  peas,  stirred  the  whole  mixture 
up,  and  our  dinner  was  ready.  Balto  had  been  standing  by 
my  side  the  whole  time,  watching  every  movement  intently, 
sand  indeed  now  and  again  giving  me  his  assistance.  He  was 
hungry,  and  was  looking  forward  to  a  good  dinner,  as  he  told 
me.  Though,  like  the  Lapps  and  other  unenlightened  folk 
generally,  he  had  very  strong  prejudices  against  horse-flesh, 
>yet,  when  he  saw  me  pour  the  peas  in,  he  informed  me  that 
it  looked  uncommonly  good.  I  said  nothing,  and  gave  him 
no  hint  that  it  was  going  to  be  eaten  raw,  but  when  it  was  all 
ready  took  the  dish  and  put  it  down  before  the  others,  who 
were  sitting  outside  the  tent,  and  told  them  to  help  themselves. 
Those  who  had  the  good  fortune  to  see  it  will  not  easily  forget 
the  face  that  Balto  assumed  at  this  juncture.  It  first  expressed 
the  supremest  astonishment  and  incredulity,  and  then,  when  he 
discovered  that  it  was  bitter  earnest,  there  followed  a  look  of 
disgust  and  contempt  so  intensely  comical  that  it  was  quite 
impossible  for  us  to  restrain  our  laughter.  Balto  now  told 
iRavna  in  Lappish  how  matters  stood,  and  he,  up  to  this  time 
an  indifferent  spectator,  now  turned  away  with  an  expression 
of,  if  it  were  possible,  still  greater  scorn. 

"  The  rest  of  us,  not  letting  this  spoil  our  appetites,  fell  to 


132  ACROSS  GREENLAND 

with  vigour,  and  did  full  justice  to  this  nourishing  and  whole- 
some dish,  with  which  we  were  more  than  satisfied.  The  two 
Lapps,  had  they  said  anything  at  all,  would  have  called  us 
heathens,  for,  as  they  explained  one  day  afterwards,  it  was 
only  heathens  and  beasts  of  the  field  that  ate  meat  raw.  But 
at  the  time  they  said  nothing,  but  maintained  an  attitude  of 
dumb  despair  at  the  fate  which  had  thrown  them  into  the 
society  of  savages,  who  had,  as  they  often  used  to  say,  'such 
strange  ways,  quite  different  from  those  of  the  Lapps.'  They 
could  scarcely  endure  to  see  us  eating.  I  could,  of  course, 
easily  have  cooked  some  of  the  meat  for  them,  but  we  had  to 
be  sparing  of  the  spirit.  We  were  likely  to  want  it  all  later 
on,  and  it  was  only  two  or  three  times  during  our  wanderings 
in  the  floe-ice  that  we  allowed  ourselves  the  luxury  of  cooking 
anything.  As  a  rule  all  our  food  was  cold,  and  for  drink  we 
had  either  plain  water,  of  which  we  had  an  abundance  in  larger 
and  smaller  pools  on  the  floes,  or  else  a  mixture  of  water  and 
preserved  milk,  which  made  a  pleasant  and  refreshing  beverage. 
This  time  the  Lapps  were  treated  to  tinned  beef  instead  of  the 
horse-flesh,  and  they  seemed  quite  consoled  for  the  first  dis- 
appointment, the  beef  being  pronounced  by  Balto  to  be  '  good 
clean  food.'  How  common  it  is  to  see  things  in  this  life  turned 
completely  upside  down  by  prejudice  ! " 

In  connection  with  the  above  I  will  quote  an  answer  Balto 
gave  one  day  after  we  reached  home  to  some  one  who  asked 
what  his  worst  experience  had  been  in  the  course  of  his  travels. 
"  The  worst  thing,"  said  Balto,  "  was  once  when  we  were  drift- 
ing in  the  ice  and  were  just  being  carried  out  into  the  Atlantic 
I  asked  Nansen  whether  he  thought  we  should  get  to  land,  and 
he  said  '  Yes.'  Then  I  asked  him  what  we  should  do  if  we  did, 
and  he  said  we  should  row  northwards.  I  wanted  to  know 
what  we  should  live  on  if  we  did  not  get  over  to  the  west 
coast,  and  he  said  we  should  have  to  shoot  something.  Then 
I  asked  how  we  should  cook  it  when  we  got  it,  and  Nansen 
answered  that  we  should  have  to  eat  it  raw,  which  made  Balto 
very  depressed." 


. 


STILL  DRIFTING. 


'33 


"  Towards  evening  we  again  advance  a  little,  but,  as  the  ice 
is  not  close-packed,  and  the  swell  is  heavy,  while  the  eddies 
and  suction  caused  by  the  rolling  of  the  floes  are  nasty  for  the 
boats,  we  soon  resolve  to  camp  for  the  night  and  wait  for  better 
times.  There  was  a  thick  wet  fog  about  us  which  soaked  our 
clothes  through,  and  a  biting  north-west  wind,  a  message 
from  the  'Inland  ice,'  which  I  hoped  presaged  the  opening 
of  the  floes. 


(By  E.  Nielsen.) 

"July  25. — At  half-past 
gfs?^  four  I  am  woke  by  Kristian- 
sen,  the  watch,  calling  in  at 
the  tent-door,  'Nansen,  there  is  a  bear  coming/  I  tell  him 
to  get  a  rifle  out  of  the  boat,  slip  my  boots  on  meanwhile, 
and  run  out  in  a  very  airy  costume.  The  bear  was  coming 
1  at  full  speed  straight  for  the  tent,  but  just  as  Kristiansen 
came  back  with  the  rifle  he  stopped,  regarded  us  for  an 
instant,  and  suddenly  turned  tail.  At  that  moment  he  was 
no  doubt  within  range,  but  the  rifle  was  in  its  case,  and 
before  I  could  get  it  out  it  was  too  late.     It  was  very  annoy- 


154  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

ing,  but  the  others  at  least  had  the  pleasure  of  seeing  a  polai 
bear,  which  they  had  long  sighed  for. 

"  Balto  was  the  only  one  who  did  not  wake  at  the  alarm  in 
the  night.  In  the  morning  he  told  us  that  during  his  watch, 
which  came  just  before  Kristiansen's,  he  had  been  so  afraid 
of  bears  that  he  had  not  dared  to  stir  from  the  tent  the  whole 
time.  He  was  much  astonished  and  very  incredulous  when 
we  told  him  there  really  had  been  a  bear  about  the  place. 

"After  breakfast  we  started  off  hauling  again,  but  had  to 
give  up  at  the  very  next  floe,  because  the  swell  was  increasing. 
Ever  since  the  day  we  were  out  among  the  breakers  we  have 
had  more  or  less  of  this  rolling,  which  besides  keeps  the  ice 
packed  and  prevents  our  getting  to  land. 

"  During  the  day  the  ice  opens  very  much  from  time  to  time, 
but  soon  packs  again.  I  dare  not  try  to  push  on,  as  there  is 
so  much  brash  between  the  floes,  and  as  there  are  no  safe 
harbours  of  refuge  for  us  to  take  to  when  the  ice  nips  with  the 
extreme  suddenness  which  is  its  way  now.  The  'feet'  or 
projecting  bases  of  the  floes  are  at  other  times  safe  resorts,  but 
now  they  are  quite  spoilt  by  these  nasty  eddies,  which  are  most 
destructive  to  boats. 

"  As  we  can  find  nothing  better  to  do  we  set  to  work  to  clean 
the  sledge-runners  of  rust,  so  that  they  will  move  better.  When 
this  is  done  we  get  our  dinner  ready,  which  to-day  consists  of 
bean-soup,  to  which  the  remains  of  yesterday's  raw  meal  and 
some  more  meat  are  added.  During  the  cooking  we  take  the 
latitude,  which  is  630  18'  N. ;  and  the  longitude,  taken  later  in 
the  afternoon,  proves  to  be  about  400  15'  W.  We  are  thus, 
about  eighteen  minutes,  or  nearly  twenty  miles,  from  land,  and 
have  drifted  considerably  further  away  than  we  were  yesterday. 
Our  hopes,  which  were  then  so  bright,  grow  dim  again,  but  a 
raven  passing  us  to-day  too  brings  us  some  consolation. 

"  Dinner  is  at  last  ready  and  the  soup  poured  out  into  the 
few  cups  we  possess,  which  are  supplemented  by  meat- tins.  W« 
fall  to,  and  all — the  Lapps  even  included — find  the  soup  ex 
cellent.     Then  to  his  horror  and  despair  Ravna  suddenly  d»s 


STILL  DRIFTING. 


m 


covers  that  the  meat  in  the  soup  is  not  properly  cooked.  From 
this  moment  he  refuses  to  touch  another  morsel,  and  sits  idle 
with  a  melancholy  look  on  his  face  which  sets  us  all  laughing. 
.On  such  occasions  his  puckered  little  countenance  is  inde- 
scribably comical.  Balto  is  not  much  better,  though  he  manages 
to  drink  the  soup,  which  he  finds  '  first-rate ' ;  but  the  meat  he 
gently  deposits  in  a  pool  of  water  by  his  side,  hoping  that  I 


DOMESTIC    LIFE   ON    THE    FLOE-ICE. 
(From  a  photograph.) 

shall  not  notice  it.  He  now  declares  that  he  can  say,  in  the 
words  of  the  prophet  Elias :  '  Lord,  that  which  I  have  not 
eaten,  that  can  I  not  eat.'  I  tried  to  make  him  understand 
that  Elias  could  certainly  never  have  said  anything  of  the  kind, 
because  he  did  eat  what  the  Lord  sent  him,  but  that  another 
man,  known  as  the  Apostle  Peter,  no  doubt  did  say  something 
like  this,  though  it  was  in  a  vision,  and  the  words  were  meant 
figuratively.     Balto  only  shook  his  head  doubtingly,  and  still 


1 36  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

maintained  that  none  but  heathens  and  beasts  of  the  field  would 
eat  raw  meat.  We  console  the  Lapps  by  giving  them  a  meat- 
biscuit  each.  It  is,  of  course,  no  use  trying  to  teach  old  dogs 
to  bark,  and  I  really  believe  they  would  both  have  died  of 
starvation  rather  than  eat  raw  horseflesh. 

"  To-day  both  Dietrichson  and  Kristiansen  complain  of  irri- 
tation in  the  eyes,  and  I  recommend  every  one  to  be  careful 
to  wear  their  glasses  henceforward. 

"The  ice  remains  about  the  same  during  the  afternoon, 
while  we  drift  fast  southwards.  In  the  course  of  the  previous 
night  we  had  been  carried  away  from  land,  but  we  now  seem 
to  be  drawing  nearer  it  again.  In  the  afternoon  we  are  right 
off  Skjoldungen,  an  island  well  known  from  Graah's  voyage. 
Since  we  have  come  south  of  Igdloluarsuk  we  have  again  had 
a  glorious  Alpine  region  in  view,  with  sharp  and  lofty  peaks, 
and  wild  fantastic  forms,  which  in  the  evening  and  sunset  glow 
are  an  especially  fascinating  sight. 

"  The  rolling  is  increasing  in  an  astonishing  way,  though  we 
are  far  from  the  edge  of  the  ice.  There  must  be  a  very  heavy 
sea  outside. 

"  We  begin  to  find  it  cold  at  night,  and  put  all  the  tarpaulins 
and  waterproofs  we  can  spare  under  our  sleeping-bags.  We 
may  just  as  well  make  things  as  pleasant  as  possible. 

"  When  the  rest  go  to  bed  I  take  the  first  watch  in  order  to 
finish  my  sketches  of  the  coast.  This  is  very  difficult,  as  we 
are  so  far  south  that  the  nights  have  already  begun  to  darken 
considerably.  My  thoughts,  however,  soon  desert  pencil  and 
sketch-book  for  contemplation  of  the  night. 

"  Perfect  stillness  reigns,  not  a  breath  of  wind  is  stirring,  and 
not  even  the  growing  swell  can  destroy  the  prevailing  peace. 
The  moon  has  risen  large  and  round,  and  with  a  strange  ruddy 
glow,  up  from  the  ice-fields  to  the  east,  and  in  the  north  there  j 
is  still  a  narrow  golden  strip  of  evening  light.    Far  away  under 
the  moon  and  above  the  ice  is  a  gleaming  band  which  shows  j 
the  open  sea ;  inside  this  and  all  around  is  ice  and  snow,  and  j 
nothing  but  ice  and  snow ;  behind  lie  the  Greenland  Alps  with  I 


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137 


their  marvellously  beautiful  peaks  standing  out  against  a  dusky, 
dreamy  sky. 

11  It  is  strange  indeed  for  a  summer  night,  and  far  different 
from  those  scenes  that  we  are  wont  to  connect  with  moonlight 
and  summer  dreams.  Yet  it  has  fascination  of  its  own,  which 
more  southerly  regions  can  scarcely  rival. 

"  On  the  ice  before  me  stand  the  boats,  the  sledges,  and  the 


NIGHT   AMONG   THE   FLOES. 
(By  E.  Nielsen,  from  a  sketch  by  the  Author.) 

tent,  in  which  my  tired  comrades  are  lying  in  sound  slumber. 
In  a  pool  of  water  by  my  side  the  moon  shines  calm  and  bright. 
All  nature  lies  in  an  atmosphere  of  peace.  So  lately  we  had 
the  day  with  all  its  burning  eagerness  and  impatience,  with  its 
ponderings  and  restless  designs  upon  the  goal  of  our  under- 
taking— and  now  all  is  stillness  and  repose.  Over  all  the 
moon  sheds  her  soothing  light,  her  beams  floating  through 


138  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


the  silence  of  the  polar  night,  and  gently  and  softly  drawing 
the  soul  in  their  train.  The  thoughts  and  powers  of  Nature 
herself  seemed  to  pervade  all  space.  One's  surroundings  of 
place  and  time  vanish,  and  before  one  appears  the  perspective 
of  a  past  life  instead. 

"And,  when  all  comes  to  all,  what  is  our  failure  to  be 
reckoned?  Six  men  drifting  southwards  on  n  floe,  to  land 
eventually  at  a  point  other  than  that  contemplated.  And 
either,  in  spite  of  this,  we  reach  our  goal — and  in  that  case 
what  reason  have  we  to  complain  ? — or  we  do  not  reach  it,  and 
what  then  ?  A  vain  hope  has  been  disappointed,  not  for  the 
first  time  in  history,  and  if  we  have  no  success  this  year  we  may 
have  better  luck  the  next. 

"July  26. — No  change,  except  that  we  are  nearer  the  edge 
of  the  ice  and  the  open  sea.     The  swell  seems  to  have  gone  j 
down  considerably,  and,  though  the  sea  is  much  nearer,  we  I 
feel  the  rolling  less  than  yesterday. 

"  We  are  drifting  southwards  along  the  coast,  apparently  at 
great  speed. 

"  For  the  time  there  is  nothing  for  us  to  do,  as  the  ice  does 
not  lie  close  enough  to  let  us  haul  our  boats  and  sledges  while  j 
this  rolling  is  going  on,  but  is  packed  too  close  to  let  us  row  i 
or  punt  our  boats  through. 

"We  are  kept  in  the  tent  by  the  rain. 

"  We  have  to  encourage  the  Lapps,  who  seem  to  lose  their 
spirits  more  and  more,  because  they  think  we  shall  end  by 
being  driven  out  into  the  Atlantic.  We  are  sitting  and  talking 
of  our  prospects  of  reaching  land,  and  we  agree  that  in  any  j 
case  we  shall  be  able  to  manage  it  at  Cape  Farewell.  We 
calculate  how  much  time  this  will  leave  us,  and  come  to  the; 
conclusion  that  we  shall  still  be  able  to  work  up  the  coast  again  \ 
and  cross  the  ice.  Some  of  the  others  maintain  that  even  if  we; 
are  too  late  this  year  it  will  be  best  to  start  northwards  at  once, 
get  through  the  winter  as  we  best  can,  and  then  cross  over  to; 
the  west  coast  in  the  spring.  My  opinion  is  that  this  will  not 
be  a  very  prudent  proceeding,  as  it  will  be  difficult  for  us  toj 


STILL  DRIFTING.  139 


keep  the  provisions  intact  which  we  have  brought  with  us  for 
the  crossing.  Dietrichson  thinks  that  this  will  be  the  only 
course  open  to  us,  as  he  considers  a  return  entirely  out  of  the 
question,  and  as  he  says,  '  We  shall  risk  nothing  but  our  lives, 
anyway.' 

"  While  this  discussion  is  going  on,  Balto  says  to  me  •  '  Don't 
talk  about  all  this,  Nansen ;  we  shall  never  get  to  land.  We 
shall  be  driven  out  into  the  Atlantic,  and  I  only  pray  to  my 
God  to  let  me  die  a  repentant  sinner,  so  that  I  may  go  to 
heaven.  I  have  done  so  much  wrong  in  my  life,  but  regret  it 
bitterly  now,  as  I  am  afraid  I  shall  not  be  saved."  I  then 
asked  him  if  he  did  not  think  it  necessary  to  repent  of  his 
sins,  even  if  he  were  not  on  the  point  of  death.  He  said  that 
he  had  no  doubt  one  ought,  but  there  was  not  so  much  hurry 
about  it  in  that  case.  However,  if  he  came  out  of  this  alive, 
he  would  really  try  and  lead  a  better  life.  This  seemed  to  me 
a  naive  confession  of  a  peculiar  faith,  a  faith  which  is,  however, 

,  probably  not  uncommon  in  our  society.  I  then  asked  him  if, 
in  case  he  reached  his  home  again,  he  would  give  up  drinking. 
He  said  he  thought  he  would,  or  at  any  rate  he  would  drink 
very  little.     It  was  this  cursed  drink,  he  told  me,  that  was  the 

.  cause  of  his  being  here  in  the  ice.  I  asked  how  that  was,  and 
he  said  that  he  was  drunk  when  he  met  a  certain  X.,  who 
asked  him  whether  he  would  join  the  Greenland  expedition. 
He  was  then  in  high  spirits,  and  quite  thought  he  was  equal  to 
anything  of  the  kind. 

"But  next  morning  when  he  woke  up  sober,  and  remem- 
bered what  he  had  said,  he  repented  bitterly.  He  thought 
then  that  it  was  too  late  to  undo  it  all,  but  he  would  now  give 
any  amount  of  money  not  to  have  come  with  us  at  all.  Poor 
fellow  !  I  consoled  him  and  Ravna  as  well  as  I  could,  though  I 
must  freely  confess  that  their  despondency  and  cowardice  often 
caused  me  considerable  annoyance.  But  as  a  matter  of  fact 
the  poor  fellows  did  not  enter  into  the  spirit  of  the  undertaking 
at  all.  I  do  not  feel  sure  whether  my  consolation  was  of  much 
avail,  but  I  have  reason  to  think  so.    They  used  often  to  come 


140 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


to  me  after  this,  and  appeared  relieved  when  I  gave  them  any 
information  about  the  continent  of  Greenland,  and  the  drift  of 
the  ice,  things  of  which  they  seemed  to  have  little  or  no  com- 
prehension. 

"  Otherwise  our  spirits  are  excellent,  and  we  are  really  com- 
fortable as  we  sit  here  in  the  tent.  One  or  two  of  us  are  read- 
ing, others  writing  their  diaries,  Balto  is  mending  shoes,  and 
Ravna,  as  usual,  and  as  he  prefers,  is  doing  nothing.  Never 
theless,  our  prospect  of  soon  being  carried  out  to  sea  again 
cannot  be  called  entirely  pleasant. 

"  In  the  afternoon  it  clears  a  little,  the  rain  holds  up,  and 
we  can  see  land,  which  looks  quite  as  near  as  it  did  before. 


HAULING   AMONG  THE   HUMMOCKS. 
(By  A.  Block, /rom  a  sketch  by  the  Author.) 

"  A  little  later  we  determine  to  push  in  through  the  ice.  It 
is  dangerous  work,  but  we  must  make  the  attempt,  as  we  are 
being  carried  towards  the  open  sea  at  great  speed.  We  make 
a  good  deal  of  way  inwards,  though  we  are  in  constant  risk  of 
getting  our  boats  crushed.  We  have  to  keep  all  our  wits  about 
us  if  we  are  to  get  the  boats  into  shelter  when  the  ice  packs. 
One  time  we  take  refuge  at  the  very  last  moment  on  a  thin 
little  floe,  which  splits  into  several  pieces  under  the  pressure,  j 
though  the  fragment  on  which  we  stand  remains  intact. 

"  As  the  ice  continues  packed,  we  begin  hauling,  though 
this  is  no  easy  matter  while  this  rolling  goes  on.  The  floes 
at  one  moment  separate,  at  another  are  jammed  together,  and ! 


STILL  DRIFTING.  141 


it  is  very  difficult  to  get  the  sledges  safely  from  one  to  the 
other  without  losing  them  in  the  sea.  Often  we  have  to  wait 
a  long  time  before  we  can  get  back  and  fetch  the  rest  of  the 
train  from  the  floe  on  which  we  have  left  it.  By  moving 
cautiously,  however,  we  manage  to  push  on  at  a  fair  pace. 
But  it  is  all  of  little  use.  It  serves  to  give  us  exercise,  which 
is  an  important  thing,  but  otherwise  our  work  does  little  good. 
The  sea  works  faster  than  we  do,  and  there  is  every  probability 
of  our  being  carried  out  into  the  breakers  again.  Well,  so  let 
it  be ;  but  we  must  first  find  a  good  ship  to  carry  us.  We 
set  about  carefully  surveying  all  the  floes  round  us,  and  we 
now  understand  pretty  well  what  the  points  of  a  good  floe  are. 
At  last  we  find  one,  of  solid  blue  ice,  thick,  but  not  large,  and 
in  shape  something  like  a  ship,  so  that  it  will  ride  the  seas 
well,  and  without  breaking  across.  It  has  high  edges,  too, 
which  will  keep  the  sea  from  breaking  over  it,  and  at  the  same 
time  there  is  one  lower  place  which  will  let  us  launch  our  boats 
without  much  difficulty.  It  is  without  comparison  the  best 
floe  we  have  been  on  as  yet,  and  on  it  we  propose,  if  we  are 
driven  out,  to  remain  as  long  as  we  can  stick  to  it,  however 
furiously  the  breakers  rage  around  us. 

"  Of  course  we  had  as  usual  made  sure,  before  we  decided 
upon  this  floe,  that  there  were  pools  of  water  upon  it.  Such 
there  are  indeed  on  most  of  these  floes,  for  the  snow  which 
covers  the  ice  melts  and  provides  the  most  excellent  drinking- 
water,  which  collects  in  pools  of  larger  or  smaller  size. 

"Nevertheless  we  looked  very  foolish  this  time  when  we 
were  filling  our  boiling-pot,  and,  happening  to  taste  the  water, 
found  it  was  brackish.  It  had  not  struck  us  that  most  of  the 
snow  was  now  melted  away,  and  that  our  water  came  from  the 
underlying  salt-water  ice.  However,  on  examining  the  highest 
points  of  the  floe,  where  the  snow  still  remained,  we  found 
plenty  of  good  water. 

"  This  evening  we  had  an  excellent  cup  of  coffee  and  were 
all  in  high  spirits.  If  any  one  could  have  put  his  head  into 
our  comfortable  tent,  and  seen  us  encamped  round  our  singing 


i42  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

coffee-pot  and  carelessly  talking  about  all  sorts  of  trifles,  it 
would  never  have  struck  him  that  these  were  men  who  were 
on  the  point  of  engaging  in  a  struggle  with  ice,  sea,  and 
breakers,  which  was  not  likely  to  be  altogether  a  joke.  But 
let  us  enjoy  the  moment,  look  just  so  far  in  front  of  us  as 
is  necessary,  and  for  the  rest  leave  the  day  to  attend  to  its 
own  evil. 

"We  are  now  just  off  the  mountains  of  Tingmiarmiut  Along 
the  whole  of  this  magnificent  coast  of  East  Greenland  one  group 
of  wild  Alpine  peaks  succeeds  the  other,  each  more  beautiful 
than  the  last.  Really  it  is  not  so  bad  after  all  to  lie  drifting 
here  in  the  ice.  We  see  more  of  the  coast  and  more  of  the 
beauties  of  nature  altogether  than  we  should  have  otherwise. 

"  To-night  it  is  fine,  still,  and  cold,  with  a  bright  moon,  as 
it  was  yesterday. 

"  It  must  be  that  coffee  which  is  making  me  sit  out  here  and 
talk  nonsense,  instead  of  creeping  into  my  sleeping-bag  as  I 
ought,  in  order  to  gather  strength  for  the  exertions  of  to-morrow. 
Good-night ! 

''July  27. — Did  not  go  to  bed  after  all  till  well  into  the 
morning.  There  is  no  doubt  it  was  a  clear  case  of  coffee- 
poisoning. 

"  Walked  about  talking  to  Sverdrup  through  his  watch  and 
afterwards,  recalling  our  school-days.  Life  and  the  world  seem 
so  strangely  distant  to  us  as  we  drift  in  the  ice  up  here. 

"July  28. — Yesterday  we  did  nothing,  and  the  same  is  the  j 
case  to-day.     Our  fear  of  being  driven  out  into  the  breakers  j 
again  was  by  no  means  groundless.     Yesterday  we  were  within  j 
much  less  than  half  a  mile,  and  yet  we  almost  wished  to  go, 
as  by  putting  out  to  sea  we  should  bring  this  life  in  the  ice 
to  an  end.     The  sea  was  moderate  and  the  wind  fair,  and  we 
might  thus  have   reached  Cape  Farewell  within  twenty-four  ; 
hours.     When  there  we  should  certainly  have  been  able  to  1 
push  through  the  ice  and  get  to  land.     However,  we  were  not 
to  go  to  sea  after  all.     After  we  had  drifted  along  the  ice  at  its  j 
outer  edge  for  a  time,  we  began  to  move  inwards  in  a  field  of  1 


! 


STILL  DRIFTING.  143 


floes,  which  seemed  to  extend  away  south.  The  ice -belt  is 
here  very  narrow,  and  on  taking  our  bearings  upon  several 
points  on  the  coast  we  found  that,  though  at  the  outer  edge 
of  the  ice,  we  were  not  more  than  eighteen  miles  from  land  at 
Mogens  Heinesens  Fjord 

"The  weather,  which  was  yesterday  bitterly  cold  with  a 
wintry  and  clouded  sky,  is  bright  again  to-day.  The  sun  is 
shining  warm  and  encouragingly  down  upon  us.  The  'Inland 
ice '  north  and  south  of  Karra  akungnak  lies  stretched  before 
us  pure  and  white,  looking  to  the  eye  a  level  and  practicable 
plain,  with  rows  of  crags  peeping  through  the  ice — the  so-called 
%nunataks' — away  behind,  more  of  them,  by  the  way,  than 
are  marked  on  Holm's  map.  The  expanse  of  snow  beckons 
and  entices  us  far  into  the  unknown  interior.  Ah,  well !  we 
too  shall  have  our  day." 

With  this  sanguine   expression  of  confidence,   which  was 

perhaps  remarkable  considering  the  number  of  times  we  had 

!  been  disappointed,  my  diary  for  this  section  of  our  journey 

curiously  enough  concludes.    The  next  entry  is  dated  July  31, 

and  thus  begins  : — 

"A  strange  difference  between  our  surroundings  now  and 
\  those  when  I  last  wrote !  Then  they  were  ice,  solitude,  and 
the  roaring  of  the  sea,  now  they  are  barking  dogs,  numbers 
of  native  Greenlanders,  boats,  tents,  and  the  litter  of  an  en- 
campment— in  short,  life,  activity,  and  summer,  and  above  all, 
the  rocky  soil  of  Greenland  beneath  our  feet." 

These  lines  were  written  as  we  were  leaving  the  first  Eskimo 
encampment  we  had  come  to,  but  before  I  continue  from  this 
point  I  had  better  explain  how  we  managed  to  get  so  far. 

On  the  evening  of  July  28,  after  having  finished  the  entry 
in  my  diary  which  I  have  quoted  above,  we  drifted  into  a  fog 
which  concealed  the  land  from  us.  In  the  course  of  the  after- 
noon the  ice  had  several  times  opened  considerably,  though 
we  were  very  near  its  outer  edge,  where  one  would  have  ex- 
pected the  swell  to  keep  it  packed  close.  It  had  not,  however, 
>  opened  to  such  an  extent  that  we  could  safely  take  the  boats 


144  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


inwards,  because  of  the  rolling.  But  as  some  of  us  were  taking 
the  ordinary  evening  walk  before  turning  in,  we  were  struck  by 
the  way  in  which  the  floes  were  separating.  It  looked  to  us 
as  if  the  ice  were  opening  even  out  seawards,  which  was  an 
extremely  unusual  sight.  We  felt  we  really  ought  to  set  to 
work,  but  we  were  tired  and  sleepy,  and  no  one  seemed  at  all 
inclined  for  such  a  proceeding.  To  tell  the  truth,  too,  I  was 
now  quite  tired  of  being  disappointed  in  the  way  we  had  been, 
and  was  very  strongly  disposed  to  put  straight  out  to  sea.  We 
had  now  so  often  worked  inwards  through  open  ice,  and  the 
only  result  of  all  our  labour  had  been  to  get  driven  out  to  sea 
again.  This  time,  thought  I,  we  will  see  what  happens  if  we 
sit  idle  instead  of  working.  And  so  we  crept  into  our  bags, 
though  leaving  the  usual  man  on  watch  with  orders  to  call  us 
out  in  case  the  ice  opened  still  more. 

In  the  night  the  fog  thickened  and  nothing  was  to  be  seen   j 
of  our  surroundings.    Sverdrup's  watch  came  on  towards  morn 
ing.     He  told  us  afterwards  that  as  he  walked  up  and  down  in 
the  fog  and  after  a  time  looked  at  the  Compass,  it  struck  him 
that  he  must  have  gone  clean  out  of  his  wits.     Either  he  or 
the  instrument  must  have  gone  mad,  for  the  black  end  of  the 
needle  was  pointing  to  what  he  held  to  be  south.     For  if  he 
looked  along  the  needle  with  the  black  end  away  from  him 
he  had  the  breakers  on  his  left.     But  if  the  end  of  the  needle 
pointed  to  the  north,  as  it  ought,  then  the  breakers  must  be  j 
on  the  west  or  land  side.     This  could  not  be,  so  he  must  sup-  ! 
pose  that  either  he  or  the  needle  had  gone  crazy,  and,  as  this  I 
is  not  a  weakness  to  which  compasses  are  liable,  therefore  i 
the  fault  must  lie  with  him,  though  it  was  a  state  of  things 
which  he  had  certainly  never  contemplated.    Subsequently  the  j 
phenomenon  was  explained  in  a  somewhat  different  way,  for  j 
the  breakers  he  had  heard  proved  to  be  the  sea  washing  the  ■ 
shore. 

In  the  morning  I  happened  to  be  lying  awake  for  a  time. 
It  was  now  Ravna  who  had  the  watch,  and,  as  usual,  he  had 
kept  at  it  for  four  hours  instead  of  two.     I  lay  for  some  time  j 


STILL  DRIFTING.  145 


/atching  with  amusement  his  bearded  little  face  as  it  peeped 
hrough  the  opening  into  the  tent.  At  first  I  thought  he  was 
wondering  whether  his  two  hours  were  not  up  and  he  might 
rake  Kristiansen,  who  was  to  follow  him.  But  then  it  struck 
le  that  to-day  there  was  a  peculiar,  uneasy  expression  in  this 
ice,  which  was  not  at  all  familiar.  So  at  last  I  said :  "  Well, 
tavna,  can  you  see  land  ? "  And  he  answered  eagerly  in  his 
ueer,  naive  way :  "  Yes,  yes,  land  too  near."  Both  the 
^pps  habitually  used  altfor^  "  too,"  instead  of  meget,  "  very." 

jumped  out  of  the  bag  and  from  the  tent-door  saw  land 
mch  nearer  than  we  had  ever  had  it  before.  The  floes  were 
:attered,  and  I  could  see  open  water  along  the  shore  Ravna 
'as  indeed  right ;  land  was  much  too  near  for  us  to  be  lying 
lly  in  our  bags.  So  I  turned  the  others  out,  and  it  was  not 
mg  before  we  had  dressed  and  breakfasted.  The  boats  were 
omened  and  loaded,  and  we  were  soon  ready.  Before  we  left 
lis  floe,  which  had  carried  us  so  well  and  was  in  all  probability 
().be  our  last,  I  went  up  on  to  its  highest  point  to  choose  our 
est  course  for  land.  Our  surroundings  were  changed  indeed, 
'he  whole  field  of  ice  seemed  to  have  been  carried  away  from 
nd  and  outwards  to  the  south-east.  I  could  see  nothing  but 
j:e  in  that  direction,  and  there  was  that  whiteness  in  the  air 
Dove  it  which  betokens  large  fields.  Towards  the  south,  on 
le  contrary,  and  along  the  shore,  there  seemed  to  be  nothing 
ut  open  water.  We  were  not  far  from  the  edge  of  this  water, 
id  it  stretched  northwards  also  for  some  way  along  the  coast, 
,iding  at  a  point  where  the  ice  seemed  to  lie  close  into  the 
nd.  We  were  therefore  now  on  the  inner  edge  of  the  ice- 
alt,  and  the  outer  edge  was  not  distinctly  visible  from  where 
■  stood.  It  is  strange  how  quickly  one's  fate  changes.  It  was 
uite  plain  that  we  should  now  soon  be  on  shore,  and,  had 
lis  been  told  us  yesterday,  not  one  of  us  would  have  allowed 
le  possibility  of  such  a  thing. 

So  off  we  started  and  pushed  quickly  landwards.  The  water 
as  open  enough  for  us  to  row  pretty  well  the  whole  way,  there 
<2ing  only  two  or  three  places  where  we  had  to  force  a  passage. 

K 


i46  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

Some  hours  later  we  were  through  the  ice.  The  feelings 
that  possessed  us  as  we  took  our  boats  by  the  last  floe  and  saw 
the  smooth,  open  water  stretching  away  in  front  of  us  up  to  the 
very  shore  are  scarcely  to  be  described  in  words.  We  felt  as 
if  we  had  escaped  from  a  long  and  weary  imprisonment  and 
now  all  at  once  saw  a  bright  and  hopeful  future  lying  before 
us.  Life  was  indeed  bright  and  hopeful  now,  for  when  can  it 
be  brighter  than  when  one  sees  the  attainment  of  one's  wishes 
possible,  when  uncertainty  at  last  begins  to  pass  into  certainty? 
It  is  like  the  tremulous  joy  which  comes  with  the  breaking  I 
day,  and  when  is  not  the  dawn  fairer  and  brighter  than  the  full  j 
noontide  ? 


Chapter  IX. 

THE  EAST  COAST  OF  GREENLAND. 

The  first  thing  we  did  when  we  were  through  the  ice  was  to 
look  for  the  nearest  land.  We  wanted  to  feel  the  Greenland 
rocks  beneath  our  feet  as  soon  as  possible,  and,  besides,  I  had 
long  promised  chocolate  and  a  Sunday  dinner  for  the  day  we 
first  touched  dry  land  again. 

Almost  opposite  to  us,  and  nearer  than  anything  else,  was 
the  high  rounded  summit  of  Kutdlek  Island.  It  would,  how- 
ever, have  taken  us  too  much  out  of  our  way  to  put  in  here, 
'as  we  were  going  north.  So  we  steered  across  the  open  water 
to  the  more  northerly  island  of  Kekertarsuak. 

On  the  way  we  passed  under  a  huge  iceberg  which  lay 
stranded  here  in  the  open  water.  On  its  white  back  sat  flocks 
'of  gulls,  strewn  like  black  dots  about  its  surface.  As  we  went 
by,  a  big  piece  of  ice  fell  crashing  into  the  water,  and  crowds 
of  seabirds  rose  and  wheeled  round  us,  uttering  their  mono- 
tonous cries.  This  was  all  new  to  us.  To  have  living  crea- 
tures about  us  again  was  cheering  indeed,  while  it  was  even 
still  more  grateful  to  be  able  to  row  unhindered  through  all 
this  open  water. 

As  we  advanced,  however,  we  found  that  we  had  still  some 
obstacles  to  pass  before  reaching  land,  as  there  was  another 
belt  of  ice  stretching  southwards  parallel  with  the  shore.  But 
it  was  of  no  great  breadth,  and,  as  the  ice  was  fairly  open, 
we  forced  our  way  through  without  much  trouble.  At  last 
our  boats,  flying  the  Norwegian  and  Danish  flags,  glided  under 
a  steep  cliff,  the  dark  wall  of  which  was  mirrored  in  the  bright 
water,  and  made  it  nearly  black.     The  rock  echoed  our  voices 

«47 


148  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

as  we  spoke,  and  the  moment  was  one  of  extreme  solemnity. 
Beyond  the  cliff  we  found  a  harbour  where  we  could  bring 
our  boats  ashore.  Then  we  scrambled  out,  each  striving  to 
get  first  to  land  and  feel  real  rocks  and  stones  under  his  feet, 
and  to  climb  up  the  cliffs  to  get  the  first  look  round.  We 
were  just  like  children,  and  a  bit  of  moss,  a  stalk  o*"  grass,  to 
say  nothing  of  a  flower,  drew  out  a  whole  rush  of  feelings. 
All  was  so  fresh  to  us,  and  the  transition  was  so  sudden  and 
complete.  The  Lapps  ran  straight  up  the  mountain  side,  and 
for  a  long  while  we  saw  nothing  more  of  them. 


KUTDLEK   ISLAND   AND  CAPE  TORDENSKJOLD. 
(By  the  A  uthor. ) 

But  as  soon  as  the  first  flood  of  joy  was  over  we  had  tc 
turn  to  more  prosaic  things,  that  is  to  say,  our  promised^ 
dinner.  The  cooker  was  put  up  on  a  rock  down  by  the  boats, 
and  the  chocolate  set  under  way.  Plenty  of  cooks  were  read); 
to  help,  and  meanwhile  I  thought  I  might  as  well  follow  th< 
Lapps'  example  and  go  for  a  mountain  climb,  to  see  hovi 
things  looked,  and  how  the  land  lay  further  north. 

So  I  started  up,  first  over  some  bare  rock,  over  a  drift  o: 
snow,  and  then  across  some  flat,  moorlike  ground,  grown  wit! 
lichens  and  heather,  and  sprinkled  with  huge  erratic  boulders 


THE  EAST  COAST  OF  GREENLAND.  149 

an  still  clearly  and  distinctly  remember  every  stone  and 
every  stalk.  How  strange  it  was,  too,  to  have  a  wider  view 
again,  to  look  out  to  sea  and  see  the  ice  and  water  shining 
far  below  me,  to  see  the  rows  of  peaks  round  about  me  lying 
bathed  in  the  hazy  sunshine,  and  to  see,  too,  the  "  Inland  ice  " 
stretched  out  before  me,  and,  I  might  say,  almost  beneath 
my  feet. 

To  the  south  was  the  high  rounded  summit  of  Kutdlek 
Island,  and  beyond  it  the  fine  outline  of  Cape  Tordenskjold. 
I  welcomed  the  latter  as  a  fellow-countryman,  as  not  only  the 
name  but  the  form  recalled  Norway.  I  sat  down  on  a  stone 
to  take  a  sketch  and  bask  in  the  sun.  As  I  rested  there, 
delighting  in  the  view  and  the  mere  fact  of  existence,  I  heard 
something  come  singing  through  the  air  and  stop  in  the 
neighbourhood  of  my  hand.  It  was  a  good  well-known  old 
tune  it  sang,  and  I  looked  down  at  once.  It  was  a  gnat,  a 
real  gnat,  and  presently  others  joined  it.  I  let  them  sit  quietly 
biting,  and  took  pleasure  in  their  attack.  They  gave  me,  these 
dear  creatures,  sensible  proof  that  I  was  on  land,  as  they  sat 
there  and  sucked  themselves  full  and  red.  It  was  long,  no 
doubt,  since  they  last  tasted  human  blood.  But  this  was  a 
pleasure  of  which,  as  shall  soon  be  told,  we  had  afterwards 
reason  to  grow  more  than  tired. 

I  sat  a  while  longer,  and  presently  heard  a  familiar  twitter. 
I  looked  up  and  saw  a  snow-bunting  perched  on  a  stone  close 
by,  and  watching  the  stranger's  movements  with  his  head 
first  on  one  side  and  then  on  the  other.  Then  he  chirped 
again,  hopped  on  to  the  next  stone,  and,  after  continuing  his 
inspection  for  a  while,  flew  off.  At  such  times  and  places  life 
Is  always  welcome,  and  not  least  so  when  it  comes  in  the  form 
bf  a  twittering  little  bird,  and  finds  a  response  in  the  small 
aird  element  of  one's  own  nature,  especially  if  one  has  long 
Deen  outside  the  regions  of  spring  and  summer.  Even  a 
spider  which  I  came  across  among  the  lichens  on  a  stone 
on  my  way  up  was  enough  to  turn  my  thoughts  to  home  and 
cindlier  scenes 


i5o 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


From  my  point  of  vantage  I  could  see  a  good  way  to  the 
north.  It  looked  as  if  we  were  to  have  open  ice  for  the  first 
bit,  but  beyond  Inugsuit  the  floes  seemed  to  lie  closer,  and 
clearly  promised  to  give  us  trouble.  But  it  was  now  time  for 
me  to  go  down  and  join  the  others,  as  the  chocolate  must  be 
nearly  ready.  It  was  nothing  like  so,  however,  when  I  reached 
the  shore.     The  water  was  not  yet  boiling,  and  it  was  plainly 


OUR   FIRST  LANDING-PLACE. 
{From  a  photograph.) 

a  case  of  unskilful  cooks.  But  they  had  certainly  not  had  much 
practice  while  we  were  drifting  south,  as,  if  I  remember  right, 
we  had  only  cooked  three  times  in  twelve  days.  Meanwhile  Ij 
spent  the  time  in  taking  a  photograph  of  the  scene— of  a  spot 
which  takes  a  prominent  place  in  the  history  of  our  expedition.  J 
At  last  the  long-expected  chocolate  was  ready,  and  six  patient 
throats  could  at  last  enjoy  deep  draughts  of  the  glorious  nectar. 
Besides  fuller  allowances  of  the  ordinary  fare,  we  were  treated 


THE  EAST  COAST  OF  GREENLAND.  151 

honour  of  the  day,  to  adjuncts  in  the  form  of  oatmeal 
biscuits  and  Gruyere  cheese,  and  our  native  delicacies  "  mysost " 
and  "  tyttebaer"-jam.  It  was  indeed  a  divine  repast,  surpassing 
anything  we  had  had  hitherto ;  we  deserved  it  and  equally  well 
enjoyed  it,  and  our  spirits  were  at  the  height  of  animation. 

Balto's  account  of  our  stay  on  this  island  sets  forth  that  "  the 
spot  was  quite  free  of  snow,  grass-grown,  and  covered  with 
heather  and  a  few  juniper-bushes.  We  had  quite  a  little  feast 
here,  and  were  treated  to  all  the  best  we  had — cheese,  biscuits, 
jam,  and  other  small  delicacies.  The  cooking-machine  was 
put  up  on  a  rock ;  we  made  chocolate,  and  sat  round  the  pot, 
drinking,  with  the  sea  lying  at  our  feet.  Nansen  took  several 
pictures,  and  the  place  was  named  GameTs  Haven." 

We  came  to  the  conclusion  that  we  might  for  this  once  take 
our  time  and  enjoy  life  to  the  full,  but  that  this  must  be  the 
last  of  such  indulgence.  Henceforth  our  orders  were  to  sleep 
as  little  as  possible,  to  eat  as  little  and  as  quickly  as  possible, 
and  to  get  through  as  much  work  as  possible.  Our  food  was 
to  consist  in  the  main  of  biscuits,  water,  and  dried  meat.  To 
cook  anything  or  to  get  fresh  meat  there  would  be  little  or 
no  time,  though  there  was  plenty  of  game.  The  best  of  the 
season  was  already  passed,  and  little  of  the  short  Greenland 
summer  remained.  But  still  we  had  time  to  reach  the  west 
coast,  if  only  we  used  that  time  well.  It  was  a  question  of 
sticking  to  our  work,  and  stick  to  it  indeed  we  did. 

Our  grand  dinner  was  at  last  finished,  and  about  five  o'clock  in 
the  afternoon  we  embarked  again  and  started  on  our  way  north. 

At  first  we  pushed  on  quickly,  as  the  water-way  was  good 
and  clear,  but  as  evening  came  on  things  changed  for  the 
worse.  The  ice  packed  closer,  and  often  we  had  to  break  our 
way.  From  time  to  time,  however,  we  came  upon  long  leads 
of  open  water  and  made  ground  fast.  The  sun  sank  red 
behind  the  mountains,  the  night  was  still  and  woke  all  our 
longings,  the  day  lay  dreaming  beyond  the  distant  peaks,  but 
there  was  little  time  for  us  to  indulge  in  sympathy  with  Nature's 
moods  and  phases.     The  whole  night  we  worked  northwards 


I§*  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

through  the  ice.  At  midnight  it  was  hard  to  see,  but  with 
attention  we  could  distinguish  ice  from  open  water  by  the 
reflection  from  the  glowing  evening  sky. 

I  was  the  more  anxious  to  push  on,  for  it  was  not  far  to  the 
ill-famed  glacier  of  Puisortok,  where  Captain  Holm  on  his 
voyage  along  the  coast  in  1884  was  kept  by  the  ice  seventeen 
days.  I  imagined  that  the  reason  why  this  spot  had  so  evil  a 
reputation  was  because  the  current  held  the  floes  more  closely 
packed  here  than  elsewhere,  and  it  seemed  to  me  of  vital 
importance  that  we  should  reach  this  point  of  difficulty  as 
soon  as  possible,  in  order  to  take  the  first  opportunity  caused 
by  the  opening  of  the  ice  to  push  by. 

In  the  course  of  the  night  we  reached  the  headland  of 
Kangek  or  Cape  Rantzau,  where  the  ice  was  packed  so  close 
that  we  could  row  no  longer,  but  had  to  force  our  way. 
Before  our  axe,  long  boat-hooks,  and  crowbars  all  obstacles 
had,  however,  to  recede,  and  we  worked  steadily  on.  But  the 
new  ice  formed  on  the  water  between  the  floes  added  much 
to  our  labour,  as  towards  morning  it  grew  thicker  and  hindered 
the  boats  considerably,  and  it  even  remained  unmelted  till 
well  into  the  day.  Towards  morning,  too,  our  strength  began 
to  give  out ;  we  had  now  worked  long  and  were  hungry,  as  we 
had  eaten  nothing  since  our  great  dinner  of  the  day  before. 
Some  of  us  were  so  sleepy,  too,  that  we  could  scarcely  keep 
awake.  In  our  zeal  to  push  onwards,  and  our  enjoyment  of 
our  new  life,  we  had  quite  forgotten  bodily  needs,  which  now 
asserted  themselves  with  greater  insistence.  So  we  landed  on  a 
floe  to  rest  and  refresh  ourselves.  Breakfast  was  a  pure  enjoy- 
ment, though  we  could  scarcely  allow  that  we  had  time  to  sit  still 
to  eat  it.  Then  came  the  sun;  his  beams  shot  up  through 
space,  lighter  and  lighter  grew  the  sky,  the  spot  on  the  north- 
east horizon  burned  brighter  and  brighter,  and  then  the  globe 
of  fire  himself  rose  slowly  above  the  plain  of  ice.  We  let  mind 
and  body  bask  in  his  rays;  new  life  quickened  in  us,  and 
weariness  had  in  a  moment  fled  away.  Once  more  we  set  to 
work  in  the  growing  dawn. 


. 


THE  EAST  COAST  OF  GREENLAND.  153 


ut  the  ice  was  closer  packed  than  ever,  and  inch  by  inch 
and  foot  by  foot  we  had  to  break  our  way.  Often  things 
looked  simply  hopeless,  but  my  indefatigable  comrades  lost  not 
heart  ;  we  had  to  push  through,  and  push  through  we  did. 

We  passed  Cape  Rantzau,  passed  Karra  akungnak,  which 
is  known  from  Holm  and  Garde's  voyage  in  1884,  and 
reached  Cape  Adelaer,  where  things  were  bad,  even  to  de- 
spair. The  floes  lay  jammed  together,  huge  and  unwieldy, 
and  refused  to  move.  With  our  long  boat-hooks  we  tried 
to  part  them,  but  in  vain.  All  six  as  one  man  fell  to,  but 
they  lay  like  rocks.  Once  more  we  put  all  our  strength  into 
our  work,  and  now  they  gave.  A  gap  of  an  inch  inspirited 
us ;  we  set  to  again,  and  they  opened  further.  We  now  knew 
our  strength,  and  perseverance  was  sure  of  its  reward.  Pre- 
sently they  had  parted  so  far  that  we  could  take  the  boats 
through  after  hacking  off  the  projecting  points  of  ice.  Thus 
we  pass  on  to  the  next  floe,  where  the  same  performance  is 
repeated.  By  united  exertion  pushed  to  its  utmost  limits,  we 
force  our  way.  It  needs  no  little  experience  to  take  boats 
safely  through  ice  like  this.  One  must  have  an  eye  for  the 
weak  points  of  the  floes,  must  know  how  to  use  to  the  best 
advantage  the  forces  at  one's  disposal,  must  be  quick  to  seize 
the  opportunity  and  push  the  boats  on  just  as  the  floes  have 
parted,  for  they  close  again  immediately,  and  if  the  boats  are 
not  through,  and  clear,  they  are  at  once  unmercifully  crushed. 
Several  times,  when  we  were  not  quite  quick  enough,  Sver- 
drup's  boat,  which  followed  mine,  was  nipped  between  the 
floes  till  her  sides  writhed  and  bulged  under  the  pressure ;  but 
her  material  was  elastic,  and  she  was  finally  always  brought 
through  without  real  mishap. 

At  last  we  passed  Cape  Adelaer,  and  worked  along  the 
shore,  through  ice  that  still  lay  closely  packed,  to  the  next 
promontory,  which  I  have  since  named  Cape  Garde.  We 
reached  this  cape  about  noon,  and  determined  to  land  and 
get  something  to  eat,  and  some  sleep,  both  of  which  we  sorely 
needed  after  more  than  twenty-four  hours'  hard  and  continuous 


154  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

work  in  the  ice.  We  had  just  with  great  difficulty  dragged  oui 
boats  up  the  steep  rocks,  pitched  our  tent,  and  begun  our  pre- 
parations for  dinner,  when  there  occurred  an  event  which  was 
entirely  unexpected,  and  to  our  minds  indeed  little  short  oi 
miraculous. 

My  diary  of  the  next  day  records  the  occurrence  thus  : — 
"  Yesterday,  July  30,  about  noon,  after  an  incredibly  labori 
ous  struggle  through  the  ice,  we  had  at  last  put  in  by — lei 
us  for  the  moment  call  it  Cape  Garde — a  promontory  to  the 
north  of  Karra  akungnak  to  get  some  food  and  a  few  hours 
sleep.  The  much-dreaded  glacier,  Puisortok,  lay  just  in  from 
of  us,  but  we  hoped  to  get  by  it  without  delay,  though  it  hac 
kept  Holm  back  for  no  less  than  seventeen  days.  While 
we  were  having  some  dinner,  or,  more  accurately,  were  busj 
getting  it  ready,  I  heard  amid  the  screams  of  the  gulls  a  crj 
of  a  different  kind,  which  was  amazingly  like  a  human  voice 
I  drew  the  others'  attention  to  the  fact,  but  there  was  so  little 
probability  of  our  finding  human  beings  in  these  regions  thai 
for  some  time  we  were  contented  to  attribute  the  noise  to  1 
'diver'  (Colymbus)  or  some  similar  bird,  which  was  perhaps 
as  little  likely  to  occur  up  here  as  a  human  being  himself 
However,  we  answered  these  cries  once  or  twice,  and  the] 
came  gradually  nearer.  Just  as  we  were  finishing  our  mea 
there  came  a  shout  so  distinct  and  so  close  to  us  that  mosl 
of  us  sprang  to  our  feet,  and  one  vowed  that  that  could  be 
no  'diver.'  And  indeed  I  think  that  even  the  staunches' 
adherent  of  the  sea-bird  theory  was  constrained  to  waver 
Nor  was  it  long  before  Balto,  who  had  jumped  up  on  a  roci 
with  a  telescope,  shouted  to  us  that  he  could  see  two  men 
I  joined  him  at  once,  and  soon  had  the  glass  upon  two  blacl 
objects  moving  among  the  floes,  now  close  to  one  another 
now  apart.  They  seemed  to  be  looking  for  a  passage  through 
as  they  would  advance  a  bit  and  then  go  back  again.  At  lasi 
they  come  straight  towards  us,  and  I  can  see  the  paddle! 
going  like  mill-sails — it  is  evidently  two  small  men  in  'kayaks. 
They  come  nearer  and  nearer,  and  Balto  begins  to  assume 


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a  half-astonished,  half-uneasy  look,  saying  that  he  is  almost 
afraid  of  these  strange  beings.  They  now  come  on,  one 
bending  forwards  in  his  canoe  as  if  he  were  bowing  to  us, 
though  this  was  scarcely  his  meaning.  With  a  single  stroke 
they  come  alongside  the  rocks,  crawl  out  of  their  'kayaks,' 
one  carrying  his  small  craft  ashore,  the  other  leaving  his  in 
the  water,  and  the  two  stand  before  us,  the  first  representatives 
of  these  heathen  Eskimo  of  the  east  coast,  of  whom  we  have 
heard  so  much.  Our  first  impression  of  them  was  distinctly 
favourable.  We  saw  two  somewhat  wild  but  friendly  faces 
smiling  at  us.  One  of  the  men  was  dressed  in  a  jacket,  as 
well  as  breeches,  of  sealskin,  the  two  garments  .leaving  a 
broad  space  uncovered  between  them  at  the  waist.  He  had 
on  '  kamiks,'  the  peculiar  Eskimo  boots,  and  no  covering  for 
the  head  except  a  few  strings  of  beads." 

Here  my  entry  describing  this  strange  meeting  is  broken 
off,  though  my  recollection  of  the  scene  is  still  as  vivid  as 
1  if  it  had  all  happened  yesterday,  and  it  is  an  easy  matter  for 
me  to  supply  all  that  is  wanting.  The  other  one  had,  to  our 
surprise,  some  garments  of  European  origin,  as  his  upper  parts 
were  clad  in  an  "anorak,"  a  sort  of  jacket,  of  blue  cotton  stuff 
with  white  spots,  while  his  legs  and  feet  were  cased  in  sealskin 
trousers  and  "  kamiks,"  and  his  waist  was  also  to  a  large  extent 
quite  bare  of  clothing.  On  his  head  he  had  a  peculiar  broad 
and  flat-brimmed  hat,  formed  of  a  wooden  ring  over  which 
blue  cotton  stuff  had  been  stretched.  On  the  crown  was  a 
large  red  cross  covering  its  whole  expanse.  This  pattern  of 
head-dress,  in  various  garish  colours,  and  generally  with  the 
cross  upon  it,  is  very  common  among  the  Eskimo  of  the  east 
coast.  They  use  them  when  in  their  "  kayaks,"  partly  for  the 
shade  they  afford,  and  partly  for  the  decorative  effect  Later 
they  showed  us  some  of  these  hats  with  great  pride.  They 
were  little  fellows,  these  two,  evidently  quite  young,  and  of 
an  attractive  appearance,  one  of  them,  indeed — be  with  the 
beads  in  his  hair — being  actually  handsome.  He  had  a  dark, 
almost  chestnut-brown  skin,  long  jet-black  hair  drawn  back 


156  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

from  the  forehead  by  the  band  of  beads  and  falling  round  his 
neck  and  shoulders,  and  a  broad,  round,  attractive  face  with 
features  almost  regular.  There  was  something  soft,  something 
almost  effeminate,  in  his  good  looks,  so  much  so  indeed  that 
we  were  long  in  doubt  whether  he  was  a  man  at  all.  Both 
these  little  fellows  were  of  light  and  active  build,  and  were 
graceful  in  all  their  movements. 

As  they  approached  us  they  began  to  smile,  gesticulate,  and 
talk  as  fast  as  their  tongues  would  go,  in  a  language  of  which, 
of  course,  we  understood  not  a  single  word.  They  pointed 
south,  they  pointed  north,  out  to  the  ice  and  in  to  the  land, 
then  at  us,  at  our  boats,  and  at  themselves,  and  all  the  time 
chattering  with  voluble  persistence.  Their  eloquence,  indeed, 
was  quite  remarkable,  but  little  did  it  enable  us  to  comprehend 
them.  We  smiled  in  our  turn  and  stared  at  them  in  foolish 
helplessness,  while  the  Lapps  showed  open  indications  of  un- 
easiness. They  were  still  a  little  afraid  of  these  "savages," 
and  held  themselves  somewhat  in  the  background. 

Then  I  produced  some  papers  on  which  a  friend  had  written 
in  Eskimo  a  few  questions  the  answers  to  which  I  was  likely 
to  find  serviceable.  These  questions  I  now  proceeded  to 
apply  in  what  was  meant  to  pass  for  tolerable  Eskimo,  but 
now  came  the  Greenlanders'  turn  to  look  foolish,  and  they 
stared  at  me  and  then  at  each  other  with  an  extremely  puzzled 
air.  I  went  through  the  performance  again,  but  with  exactly 
the  same  result,  and  not  a  word  did  they  understand.  Per- 
severing, I  tried  once  or  twice  more,  the  only  effect  of  which 
was  to  make  them  gesticulate  and  chatter  volubly  together, 
leaving  us  as  wise  as  we  were  before.  In  despair  I  threw  the 
papers  down,  for  this  was  a  performance  that  could  only  lead 
to  premature  grey  hair.  I  wanted  to  find  out  something  about 
the  ice  further  north,  but  the  only  semblance  of  success  was 
that  I  thought  I  heard  them  mention  Tingmiarmiut,  at  the 
same  time  pointing  northwards,  and  once,  too,  Urnanak — or, 
at  least,  I  seemed  to  catch  some  sounds  which  these  names 
might   be   supposed   to  represent — but  even  this  left  us  in 


THE  EAST  COAST  OF  GREENLAND.  157 


exactly  the  same  state  of  darkness.  Then  I  had  recourse  to 
signs,  and  with  better  success,  for  I  learned  that  there  were 
more  of  them  encamped  or  living  to  the  north  of  Puisortok, 
and  that  it  was  necessary  to  keep  close  under  the  glacier  to 
get  by.  Then  they  pointed  to  Puisortok,  made  a  number  of 
strange  gesticulations,  and  assumed  an  inimitably  grave  and 
serious  air,  admonishing  us  the  while,  all  of  which  apparently 
meant  that  this  glacier  was  extremely  dangerous,  and  that 
we  must  take  the  greatest  care  not  to  run  into  it,  nor  to  look 
at  it,  nor  to  speak  as  we  passed  it,  and  so  on.  These  East 
Greenlanders,  it  is  said,  have  a  number  of  superstitious  notions 
about  this  particular  glacier.  Then  we  tried  by  means  of  signs 
to  make  them  understand  that  we  had  not  come  along  the  land 
from  the  south,  but  from  the  open  sea,  which  intelligence  only 
produced  a  long-drawn  sonorous  murmur,  deep  as  the  bellow 
of  a  cow,  and,  as  we  supposed,  meant  to  express  the  very 
extremity  of  astonishment.  At  the  same  time  they  looked  at 
one  another  and  at  us  with  a  very  doubtful  air.  Either  they 
did  not  believe  a  word  we  told  them,  or  else,  perhaps,  they 
took  us  for  supernatural  beings.  The  latter  was  probably 
their  real  estimate  of  us. 

Then  they  began  to  admire  our  equipment.  The  boats, 
above  all,  attracted  their  attention,  and  the  iron  fittings  espe- 
cially excited  the  greatest  astonishment  and  admiration. 

We  gave  them  each  a  bit  of  meat-biscuit,  at  which  they 
simply  beamed  with  pleasure.  Each  ate  a  little  and  carefully 
put  away  the  rest,  evidently  to  take  home  to  the  encampment. 
All  this  while,  however,  they  were  shivering  and  quaking  with 
the  cold,  which  was  not  to  be  wondered  at,  as  they  had  very 
little  in  the  way  of  clothing  on,  and,  as  I  have  said,  were  com- 
pletely naked  about  the  waist,  while  the  weather  was  any- 
thing but  warm.  So,  with  some  expressive  gestures  telling  us 
that  it  was  too  cold  to  stand  about  there  in  the  rocks,  they 
prepared  to  go  down  to  their  canoes  again.  By  signs  they 
asked  us  whether  we  were  coming  northwards,  and,  as  we 
answered  affirmatively,  they  once  more  warned  us  against  the 


158  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

perils  of  Puisortok,  and  went  down  to  the  water.  Here  they 
put  their  skin-capes  on,  got  their  "  kayaks "  ready,  and  crept 
in  with  the  lightness  and  agility  of  cats.  Then  with  a  few 
strokes  they  shot  as  swiftly  and  noiselessly  as  water-fowl  over 
the  smooth  surface  of  the  sea.  Then  they  threw  their  har- 
poons or  bird-spears,  which  flew  swift  as  arrows  and  fell  true 
upon  the  mark,  to  be  caught  up  again  at  once  by  the 
"kayaker"  as  he  came  rushing  after.  Now  their  paddles 
went  like  mill-sails  as  they  darted  among  the  floes,  now  they 
stopped  to  force  their  way  or  push  the  ice  aside,  or  to  look  for 
a  better  passage.  Now,  again,  an  arm  was  raised  to  throw  the 
spear,  was  drawn  back  behind  the  head,  held  still  a  moment 
as  the  dart  was  poised,  then  shot  out  like  a  spring  of  steel 
as  the  missile  flew  from  the  throwing-stick.  Meanwhile  they 
drew  further  and  further  from  us;  soon  they  looked  to  us 
like  mere  black  specks  among  the  ice  far  away  by  the  glacier; 
and  in  a  moment  more  they  had  passed  behind  an  iceberg 
and  disappeared  from  our  view.  And  we  remained  behind, 
reflecting  on  this  our  first  meeting  with  the  east  coast  Eskimo. 
We  had  never  expected  to  fall  in  with  people  here,  where, 
according  to  Holm  and  Garde's  experience,  the  coast  was 
uninhabited.  These  we  thought  must  be  some  migrant  body, 
and  in  this  belief  we  retired  to  our  tent,  crept  into  our  bags, 
and  were  soon  fast  asleep. 

Balto's  description  of  this  meeting,  though  written  a  year 
after  the  occurrence,  agrees  so  closely  with  the  notes  in  my 
diary  which  were  entered  the  day  after  it,  but  have  never  been 
accessible  to  him,  that  I  think  I  ought  to  quote  it  in  justice  to 
his  memory,  if  not  for  its  own  sake.  "  While  we  were  sitting 
and  eating,"  he  writes,  "we  heard  a  sound  like  a  human  voice, 
but  we  thought  it  was  only  a  raven's  cry.  Presently  we  heard 
the  same  sound  again,  and  now  some  of  us  thought  it  was  a 
loon  screaming.  Then  I  took  the  glasses  and  went  up  on  to 
a  point  of  rock,  and,  looking  about,  saw  something  black 
moving  across  an  ice-floe.  So  I  shouted,  'I  can  see  two 
men  over  there  on  the  ice.'  and  Nansen  came  running  up  at 


THE  EAST  COAST  OF  GREENLAND.  159 


once  and  looked  through  the  glass  too.  We  now  heard  them 
singing  their  heathen  psalms,  and  called  to  them  They 
heard  us  at  once,  and  began  to  row  towards  us.  It  was  not 
long  before  they  reached  us,  and  as  they  came  closer  one  of 
them  gave  us  a  profound  bow.  Then  they  put  in  to  shore, 
and,  getting  out,  dragged  their  canoes  up  on  to  land.  As 
they  came  near  us  they  lowed  like  cows,  which  meant  that 
they  wondered  what  sort  of  folk  we  were.  Then  we  tried  to 
talk  to  them,  but  we  could  not  understand  a  word  of  their 
language.  So  Nansen  pulled  out  his  conversation-book  and 
tried  to  talk  to  them  that  way ;  but  it  was  no  use,  because 
we  could  not  make  out  how  the  letters  were  pronounced  in 
their  language.  Then  Nansen  went  down  to  the  boats  and 
fetched  some  biscuit,  which  he  gave  to  them,  and  afterwards 
they  rowed  away  again  northwards." 

About  six  o'clock  in  the  afternoon  I  woke  and  went  out  of 
the  tent  to  see  what  the  ice  was  doing.  A  fresh  breeze  was 
blowing  off  the  land,  and  the  floes  had  parted  still  more  than 
before.  There  seemed  to  be  a  good  water-way  leading  north, 
and  I  called  my  companions  out. 

We  were  soon  afloat  and  steering  northwards  for  the  dreaded 
glacier,  in  the  best  water  we  had  had  as  yet.  I  was  in  con 
stant  fear,  however,  that  things  would  be  worse  further  on, 
and  lost  no  time.  But  things  became  no  worse,  and  the  ice 
up  here  consisted  chiefly  of  larger  and  smaller  glacier-floes, 
which  are  much  better  than  sea-floes  to  have  to  deal  with  in 
wooden  boats,  which  are  not  cut  by  their  sharp  edges  as  skin- 
boats  are.  What  hindered  us  most  was  that  the  water  between 
the  floes  was  full  of  small  brash  of  the  broken  glacier  ice. 
We  pushed  through,  however,  and  the  water  proved  compara- 
tively good  the  whole  way.  Without  meeting  serious  obstacles 
we  passed  the  glacier,  sometimes  rowing  right  under  the  per- 
pendicular cliffs  of  ice,  which  showed  all  the  changing  hues  of 
glacier-blue,  from  the  deepest  azure  of  the  rifts  and  chasms  to 
the  pale  milky-white  of  the  plain  ice-wall,  and  of  the  upper 
surface,  on  which  the  snow  still  lay  here  and  there  in  patches. 


160  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

It  is  difficult  to  see  what  it  really  is  that  has  given  this 
glacier  its  evil  reputation.  It  has  very  little  movement  in- 
deed, and  therefore  seldom  calves,  and  when  it  does  the  pieces 
which  come  away  must  be  relatively  small,  for  there  are  no 
large  icebergs  to  be  seen  in  the  sea  near  its  edge.  Nor  is 
there  depth  enough  of  water  to  make  such  possible,  and, 
furthermore,  at  several  points  the  underlying  rock  is  visible,  so 
that  the  glacier  does  not  even  reach  the  water  throughout  its 
whole  extent. 

However,  Graah  and  even  earlier  writers  record  the  excessive 
dread  which  the  Eskimo  have  for  this  dangerous  glacier,  which 
is  always  ready  to  fall  upon  and  crush  the  passer-by,  and  far 
away  from  which,  out  at  sea,  huge  masses  of  ice  may  suddenly 
dart  up  from  the  depths  and  annihilate  both  boat  and  crew. 
The  name  Puisortok  also  points  in  this  direction,  as  it  means 
"  the  place  where  something  shoots  up."  It  occurs  at  more 
than  one  point  on  the  eastern  coast  in  connection  with  glaciers, 
though  its  real  force  and  intention  is  not  easily  explicable. 
That  the  Greenlander  crews  employed  by  Holm  and  Garde 
had  the  same  superstitious  dread  of  this  same  glacier  is  made 
very  plain  in  their  interesting  narrative.  Garde  tells  us  that 
the  idea  prevalent  among  the  natives  of  the  southern  part  of 
the  west  coast  is  that  "  when  one  passes  Puisortok  one  has  to 
row  along  under  an  overhanging  wall  of  ice  which  may  fall  at 
any  instant,  and  over  masses  of  ice  which  lurk  beneath  the 
surface  of  the  water,  and  only  await  a  favourable  moment  to 
shoot  up  and  destroy  the  passing  boats." 

The  Eskimo  of  the  south-west  have  no  doubt  got  their 
superstitious  notions  from  the  wild  natives  of  the  east  coast 
with  whom  they  have  come  into  contact.  The  latter  even 
have  a  number  of  rules  of  conduct  which  should  govern  the 
behaviour  of  the  passer-by  if  he  wish  to  escape  alive.  There 
must  be  no  speaking,  no  laughing,  no  eating,  no  indulgence  in 
tobacco,  neither  must  one  look  at  the  glacier,  nor  mention  the 
name  Puisortok.  If  he  do  the  latter,  indeed,  the  glacier's 
resentment  is  such  that  certain  destruction  is  the  result. 


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1  In  spite  of  all  this  one  thing  is  certain,  that  Puisortok  falls 
:ar  short  of  its  reputation.  As  I  afterwards  discovered,  it  is  not 
>ven  in  connection  with  the  great  sheet  of  "  Inland  ice."  It  is 
i  comparatively  small  local  glacier  lying  upon  a  mountain  ridge 
^hich  is  separated  from  the  "  Inland  ice  "  by  a  snow-covered 
/alley  on  its  inner  side.  This  is,  of  course,  the  reason  of  its 
datively  slight  movement,  which,  according  to  Garde's  measure- 
nents,  is  not  above  two  feet  in  the  twenty-four  hours.  Its  very 
"orm  and  inclination  also  point  to  the  fact  that  it  is  only  local 

The  only  remarkable  thing  about  it  is  that  it  has  so  long 
i  frontage  to  the  sea.  Garde  estimates  its  breadth  at  about 
ive  miles,  which  is  apparently  correct.  This  fact,  as  Garde 
;uggests,  must  plainly  be  the  reason  why  the  Eskimo  are  so 
ifraid  of  it,  for,  as  it  comes  right  out  into  the  sea,  and  has  no 
)rotecting  belt  of  islands  and  rocks,  they  are  forced  to  pass 
.long  its  face  in  the  course  of  their  journeys  up  and  down  the 
:oast.  The  Eskimo  dread  any  passage  of  the  kind,  which  is 
lot  unreasonable,  as  the  glaciers  are  continually  calving,  or 
hopping  masses  of  ice  from  their  upper  parts,  and  the  danger 
o  passing  craft  is  by  no  means  imaginary.  For  if  a  boat 
lappen  to  be  off  a  glacier  at  the  moment  of  its  calving,  it  will 
n  most  cases,  no  doubt,  be  lost  beyond  all  hope  of  salvation, 
wen  if  the  falling  masses  do  not  come  into  direct  contact  with 
t,  the  water  is  agitated  to  such  a  tremendous  extent,  and  the 
ioes  and  floating  fragments  of  ice  are  thrown  about  so  violently, 
hat  the  chances  of  escape  are  very  small. 

All  the  great  glaciers,  however,  lie  far  in  the  recesses  of  narrow 
jords,  which  in  the  course  of  ages  they  have  themselves  cut 
•ut  or  deepened  by  their  powerful  onward  movement  But  it 
;  seldom  that  the  Eskimo  find  their  way  into  these  fjords,  and 
:  is  not  as  a  rule  necessary  for  them  to  pass  close  under  these 
uge  cliffs  of  ice,  whose  dangerous  caprices  they  nevertheless 
'ell  know.  It  is  therefore,  after  all,  not  so  much  a  matter  for 
wonder  that  they  feel  anxiety  when  they  have  to  pass  so  long  a 
tretch  of  glacier  as  Puisortok,  notwithstanding  its  compara- 
ively  gentle  ways. 


162  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

Be  this  as  it  may,  we  passed  the  glacier  without  mishap, 
and  no  superstitious  terror  prevented  us  from  enjoying  to  the 
full  the  fantastic  beauty  of  these  mighty  walls  of  ice. 

The  water  was  still  comparatively  favourable  as  we  worked 
north,  and  we  pushed  on  fast.  Our  courage  rose  and  rose, 
and  we  grew  more  and  more  convinced  that  nothing  would  now 
hinder  us  from  reaching  our  goal 


THE  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT  AT  CAPE   BILLE. 
{By  E.  Nielsen,  from  a  photograph.) 


Chapter  X. 

THE  EAST  COAST— AN  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT. 

As  we  drew  near  Cape  Bille,  the  promontory  which  lies  to  the 
north  of  Puisortok,  we  heard  strange  sounds  from  shore — as  it 
were,  a  mixture  of  human  voices  and  the  barking  of  dogs. 
;  As  we  gazed  thither  we  now  caught  sight  of  some  dark  masses 
of  moving  objects,  which,  as  we  examined  them  more  closely, 
we  found  to  be  groups  of  human  beings.  They  were  spread 
over  the  terrace  of  rock,  were  chattering  in  indistinguishable 
Babel,  gesticulating,  and  pointing  towards  us  as  we  worked  our 
way  quietly  through  the  ice.  They  had  evidently  been  watch- 
ing us  for  some  time.  We  now  too  discovered  a  number  of 
skin-tents  which  were  perched  among  the  rocks,  and  at  the 
same  time  became  aware  of  a  noteworthy  smell  of  train-oil  or 
some  similar  substance,  which  followed  the  off-shore  breeze. 
Though  it  was  still  early,  and  though  the  water  in  front  of  us 
seemed  open  for  some  distance,  we  could  not  resist  the  temp- 
tation of  visiting  these  strange  and  unknown  beings.  At  the 
moment  we  turned  our  boats  towards  shore  the  clamour  in- 
creased  tenfold     They   shrieked   and   yelled,    pointed,   and 


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ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


rushed,  some  down  to  the  shore,  others  up  on  to  higher  rocks 
in  order  to  see  us  better.  If  we  were  stopped  by  ice  and  took 
out  our  long  boat-hooks  and  bamboo  poles  to  force  the  floes 
apart  and  make  ourselves  a  channel,  the  confusion  on  shore 
rose  to  an  extraordinary  pitch,  the  cries  and  laughter  growing 
simply  hysterical.  As  we  got  in  towards  land  some  men  came 
darting  out  to  us  in  their  "kayaks," 
among  them  one  of  our  acquaintances 
of  the  morning.  Their  faces  one  and 
all  simply  beamed  with  smiles,  and  in 
the  most  friendly  way  they  swarmed 
round  us  in  their  active  little  craft, 
trying  to  point  us  out  the  way,  which 
we  could  quite  well  find  ourselves,  and 
gazing  in  wonder  at  our  strong  boats  as 
they  glided  on  regardless  of  ice  which 
would  have  cut  their  fragile  boats  of 
skin  in  pieces. 

At  last  we  passed  the  last  floe  and 
drew  in  to  shore.  It  was  now  growing 
dusk,  and  the  scene  that  met  us  was  one 
a  of  the  most  fantastic  to  which  I  have  ever 
been  witness.  All  about  the  ledges  of 
rock  stood  long  rows  of  strangely  wild  and 
cape  bille.  shaggy-looking  creatures — men,  women, 

iFrom  a  photograph.)  ^     ^^^     ^     {n      much     fa     same 

scanty  dress — staring  and  pointing  at  us,  and  uttering  the  same 
bovine  sound  which  had  so  much  struck  us  in  the  morning. 
Now  it  was  just  as  if  we  had  a  whole  herd  of  cows  about 
us,  lowing  in  chorus  as  the  cowhouse  door  is  opened  in  the 
morning  to  admit  the  expected  fodder.  Down  by  the  water's 
edge  were  a  number  of  men  eagerly  struggling  and  gesticulating 
to  show  us  a  good  landing-place,  which,  together  with  other 
small  services  of  the  kind,  is  the  acknowledged  Eskimo  wel- 
come  to  strangers  whom  they  are  pleased  to  see.  Up  on  the 
rocks  were  a  number  of  yellowish-brown  tents,  and  lower  down , 


AN    ESKIMO    ROY   FROM 


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HE  EAST  COAST— AN  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT.     165 

canoes,  skin-boats,  and  other  implements,  while  more  "kayaks" 
swarmed  round  us  in  the  water.  Add  to  all  this  the  neighbour- 
ing glacier,  the  drifting  floes,  and  the  glowing  evening  sky,  and, 
lastly,  our  two  boats  and  six  unkempt-looking  selves,  and  the 
whole  formed  a  picture  which  we  at  least  are  not  likely  to  for- 
get. The  life  and  movement  were  a  welcome  contrast  indeed 
to  the  desolation  and  silence  which  we  had  so  long  endured. 

It  was  not  long,  of  course,  before  our  boats  were  safely 
moored,  and  we  standing  on  shore  surrounded  by  crowds  of 
natives,  who  scanned  us  and  our  belongings  with  wondering 
eyes.  Beaming  smiles  and  kindliness  met  us  on  all  sides.  A 
smiling  face  is  the  Eskimo's  greeting  to  a  stranger,  as  his 
language  has  no  formula  of  welcome. 

Then  we  look  round  us  for  a  bit  Here  amid  the  ice  and 
snow  these  people  seemed  to  be  comfortable  enough,  and  we 
felt  indeed  that  we  would  willingly  prolong  our  stay  among 
them.     As  we  stopped  in  front  of  the  largest  tent,  at  the  sight 

'  of  the  comfortable  glow  that  shone  out  through  its  outer  open- 
ing, we  were  at  once  invited  in  by  signs.  We  accepted  the 
invitation,  and  as  soon  as  we  had  passed  the  outer  doorway  a 
curtain  of  thin  membranous  skin  was  pushed  aside  for  us,  and, 

'  bending  our  heads  as  we  entered,  we  found  ourselves  in  a  cosy 
room. 

The  sight  and  smell  which  now  met  us  were,  to  put  it 
mildly,  at  least  unusual.  I  had  certainly  been  given  to  under- 
stand that  the  Eskimo  of  the  east  coast  of  Greenland  were  in 
the  habit  of  reducing  their  indoor  dress  to  the  smallest  possible 

,  dimensions,  and  that  the  atmosphere  of  their  dwellings  was  the 
reverse  of  pleasant.  But  a  sight  so  extraordinary,  and  a  smell 
so  remarkable,  had  never  come  within  the  grasp  of  my  imagi- 
nation. The  smell,  which  was  a  peculiar  blending  of  several 
characteristic  ingredients,  was  quite  enough  to  occupy  one's 
attention  at  first  entrance.  The  most  prominent  of  the  com- 
ponents was  due  to  the  numerous  train-oil  lamps  which  were 
burning,  and  this  powerful  odour  was  well  tempered  with 
human  exhalations  of  every  conceivable  kind,  as  well  as  the 


i66 


GREENLAND. 


pungent  effluvia  of  a  certain  fetid 
liquid  which  was  stored  in  vessels 
here  and  there  about  the  room,  and 
which,  as  I  subsequently  learned, 
is,  from  the  various  uses  to  which 
it  is  applied,  one  of  the  most  im- 
portant and  valuable  commodities 
of  Eskimo  domestic  economy. 
Into  further  details  I  think  it  is 
scarcely  advisable  to  go,  and  I 
must  ask  the  reader  to  accept  my 
assurance  that  the  general  effect 
was  anything  but  attractive  to  the 
unaccustomed  nose  of  the  new- 
comer. However,  familiarity  soon 
has  its  wonted  effect,  and  one's  first 
abhorrence  may  even  before  long 
give  way  to  a  certain  degree  of 
pleasure.  But  it  is  not  the  same 
with  every  one,  and  one  or  two  of 
our  party  were  even  constrained  to 
retire  incontinently. 

For  my  own  part,  I  soon  found  i 
myself  sufficiently  at  ease  to  be  able 
to  use  my  eyes.  My  attention  was 
first  arrested  by  the  number  of  | 
naked  forms  which  thronged  the 
tent  in  standing,  sitting,  and 
reclining  positions.  All  the  oc- 
cupants were,  in  fact,  attired  in 
their  so-called  "natit"  or  indoor 
dress,   the   dimensions   of  which 


ESKIMO  GARMENTS,  ETC,  FROM  THE  EAST 
COAST  OF  GREENLAND,  IN  THE  ETHNO- 
GRAPHICAL   MUSEUM    AT   CHRIST1AN1A. 

I.  Woman's  breeches;  II.  Man's  indoor  dress ; > 
111.  Woman's  indoor  dress  ;  IV.  Amulet-strap 
worn  by  men  ;  V.  "  Kamik,"  or  Eskimo  boot ; 
VI.  and  VII.  Knives- 


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HE  EAST  COAST— AN  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT.     167 

are  so  extremely  small  as  to  make  it  practically  invisible  to  the 
stranger's  inexperienced  eye.  The  dress  consists  in  a  narrow 
band  about  the  loins,  which  in  the  case  of  the  women  is  reduced 
to  the  smallest  possible  dimensions. 

Of  false  modesty,  of  course,  there  was  no  sign,  but  it  is 
not  to  be  wondered  at  that  the  unaffected  ingenuousness  with 
which  all  intercourse  was  carried  on  made  a  very  strange 
impression  upon  us  conventional  Europeans  in  the  first  in- 
stance. Nor  will  the  blushes  which  rose  to  the  cheeks  of 
some  among  us  when  we  saw  a  party  of  young  men  and 
women  who  followed  us  into  the  tent  at  once  proceed  to  attire 
themselves  in  their  indoor  dress,  or,  in  other  words,  divest 
themselves  of  every  particle  of  clothing  which  they  wore,  be 
laid  to  our  discredit,  when  it  is  remembered  that  we  had  been 
accustomed  to  male  society  exclusively  during  our  voyage  and 
adventures  among  the  ice.  The  Lapps  especially  were  much 
embarrassed  at  the  unwonted  sight. 

The  natives  now  thronged  in  in  numbers,  and  the  tent  was 
soon  closely  packed.  We  had  been  at  once  invited  to  sit 
down  upon  some  chests  which  stood  by  the  thin  skin-curtain 
at  the  entrance.  These  are  the  seats  which  are  always  put 
at  the  disposal  of  visitors,  while  the  occupants  have  their 
places  upon  the  long  bench  or  couch  which  fills  the  back 
part  of  the  tent.  This  couch  is  made  of  planks,  is  deep 
enough  to  give  room  for  a  body  reclining  at  full  length,  and 
is  as  broad  as  the  whole  width  of  the  tent.  It  is  covered 
with  several  layers  of  seal-skin,  and  upon  it  the  occupants 
spend  their  whole  indoor  life,  men  and  women  alike,  sitting 
often  cross-legged  as  they  work,  and  taking  their  meals  and 
rest  and  sleep. 

The  tent  itself  is  of  a  very  peculiar  construction.  The 
framework  consists  of  a  sort  of  high  trestle,  upon  which  a 
number  of  poles  are  laid,  forming  a  semicircle  below,  and 
converging  more  or  less  to  a  point  at  the  top.  Over  these 
poles  a  double  layer  of  skin  is  stretched,  the  inner  coat  with 
the  hair  turned  inwards,  and  the  outer  generally  consisting 


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HE  EAST  COAST— AN  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT.      169 

of  the  old  coverings  of  boats  and  "kayaks."  The  entrance  is 
under  the  above-mentioned  trestle,  which  is  covered  by  the 
thin  curtain  of  which  I  have  already  spoken. 

This  particular  tent  housed  four  or  five  different  families. 
Each  of  them  had  its  own  partition  marked  off  upon  the 
common  couch,  and  in  each  of  the  stalls  so  formed  man,  wife, 
and  children  would  be  closely  packed,  a  four-foot  space  thus 
having  sometimes  to  accommodate  husband,  two  wives,  and 
six  or  more  children. 

Before  every  family  stall  a  train-oil  lamp  was  burning  with 
a  broad  flame.  These  lamps  are  flat,  semicircular  vessels  of 
pot-stone,  about  a  foot  in  length.  The  wick  is  made  of  dried 
moss,  which  is  placed  against  one  side  of  the  lamp  and  con- 
tinually fed  with  pieces  of  fresh  blubber,  which  soon  melts 
into  oil.  The  lamps  are  in  charge  of  the  women,  who  have 
special  sticks  to  manipulate  the  wicks  with,  to  keep  them  both 
from  smoking  and  from  burning  too  low.  Great  pots  of  the 
1 3ame  stone  hang  above,  and  in  them  the  Eskimo  cook  all 
their  food  which  they  do  not  eat  raw.  Strange  to  say,  they 
use  neither  peat  nor  wood  for  cooking  purposes,  though  such 
fuel  is  not  difficult  to  procure.  The  lamps  are  kept  burning 
'  night  and  day ;  they  serve  for  both  heating  and  lighting  pur- 
poses, for  the  Eskimo  does  not  sleep  in  the  dark,  like  other 
people ;  and  they  also  serve  to  maintain  a  permanent  odour  of 
train  oil,  which,  as  I  have  said,  our  European  senses  at  first 
found  not  altogether  attractive,  but  which  they  soon  learned 
not  only  to  tolerate,  but  to  take  pleasure  in. 

As  we  sat  in  a  row  on  the  chests,  taking  stock  of  our  strange 
surroundings,  our  hosts  began  to  try  and  entertain  us.  The  use 
of  every  object  we  looked  at  was  kindly  explained  to  us,  partly 
by  means  of  words,  of  which  we  understood  nothing,  and  partly 
by  actions,  which  were  somewhat  more  within  reach  of  our  com- 
prehension. In  this  way  we  learnt  that  certain  wooden  racks 
which  hung  from  the  roof  were  for  drying  clothes  on,  that  the 
substance  cooking  in  the  pots  was  seal's -flesh,  and  so  on.  Then 
they  showed  us  various  things  which  they  were  evidently  very 


170  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

proud  of.  Some  old  women  opened  a  bag,  for  instance,  and 
brought  out  a  little  bit  of  Dutch  screw-tobacco,  while  a  man 
displayed  a  knife  with  a  long  bone  handle.  These  two  things 
were,  no  doubt,  the  most  notable  possessions  in  the  tent,  for 
they  were  regarded  by  all  the  company  with  especial  veneration. 
Then  they  began  to  explain  to  us  the  mutual  relations  of  the 
various  occupants  of  the  tent.  A  man  embraced  a  fat  woman, 
and  thereupon  the  pair  with  extreme  complacency  pointed  to 
some  younger  individuals,  the  whole  pantomime  giving  us  to 
understand  that  the  party  together  formed  a  family  of  husband, 
wife,  and  children.  The  man  then  proceeded  to  stroke  his  wife 
down  the  back  and  pinch  her  here  and  there  to  show  us  how 
charming  and  delightful  she  was,  and  how  fond  he  was  of  her, 
the  process  giving  her,  at  the  same  time,  evident  satisfaction 

Curiously  enough,  none  of  the  men  in  this  particular  tent 
seemed  to  have  more  than  one  wife,  though  it  is  a  common 
thing  among  the  east  coast  Eskimo  for  a  man  to  keep  two  if  he 
can  afford  them,  though  never  more  than  two.  As  a  rule  the* 
men  are  good  to  their  wives,  and  a  couple  may  even  be  seen  to; 
kiss  each  other  at  times,  though  the  process  is  not  carried  out 
on  European  lines,  but  by  a  mutual  rubbing  of  noses.  Domestic' 
strife  is,  however,  not  unknown,  and  it  sometimes  leads  to  violenlj 
scenes,  the  end  of  which  generally  is  that  the  woman  receives! 
either  a  vigorous  castigation  or  the  blade  of  a  knife  in  her  anr! 
or  leg,  after  which  the  relation  between  the  two  becomes  d 
cordial  as  ever,  especially  if  the  woman  have  children. 

In  our  tent  the  best  of  understandings  seem  to  prevail  amonj 
the  many  occupants.  Towards  us  they  were  especially  friendly 
and  talked  incessantly,  though  it  had  long  been  quite  clea 
to  them  that  all  their  efforts  in  this  direction  were  absolutely 
thrown  away.  One  of  the  elders  of  the  party,  who  was  evil 
dently  a  prominent  personage  among  them,  and  probably  a> 
"angekok"  or  magician,  an  old  fellow  with  a  wily,  cunning  e>» 
pression,  and  a  more  dignified  air  than  the  rest,  managed  tj 
explain  to  us  with  a  great  deal  of  trouble  that  some  of  ther 
had  come  from  the  north  and  were  going  south,  while  other 


. 


HE  BAST  COAST-AN  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT.     171 


had  come  from  the  south  and  were  bound  north ;  that  the  two 
parties  had  met  here  by  accident,  that  we  had  joined  them,  and 
that  altogether  they  did  not  know  when  they  had  had  such  a 
good  time  before.     Then  he  wanted  to  know  where  we  had 


KSKIMO   WOMAN   FROM  THE  EAST  COAST  OB   GREENLAND. 
(From  a  photograph  taken  by  the  Danish  "  Konebaad"  expedition.) 

come  from,  but  this  was  not  so  easily  managed.  We  pointed 
out  to  sea,  and  as  well  as  we  could  tried  to  make  them  under- 
stand that  we  had  forced  our  way  through  the  ice,  had  reached 
land  further  south,  and  then  worked  up  northwards.  This 
information  made  our  audience  look  very  doubtful  indeed, 


172  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

and  another  choius  of  lowing  followed,  the  conclusion  evi- 
dently  being  that  there  was  something  supernatural  about  us. 
In  this  way  the  conversation  went  on,  and  all  things  considered, 
we  were  thoroughly  welL  entertained,  though  to  an  outside 
observer,  our  pantomimic  efforts  would,  of  course,  have  seemed 
extremely  comical. 

I  will  not  be  rash  enough  to  assert  that  all  the  faces  that 
surrounded  us  were  indisputably  clean.  Most  of  them  were, 
no  doubt,  naturally  of  a  yellowish  or  brownish  hue,  but  how 
much  of  the  colour  that  we  saw  in  these  very  swarthy  counte- 
nances was  really  genuine  we  had  no  means  of  deciding.  In 
some  cases,  and  especially  among  the  children,  the  dirt  had 
accumulated  to  such  an  extent  that  it  was  already  passing  into 
the  stage  of  a  hard  black  crust,  which  here  and  there  had  begun 
to  break  away  and  to  show  the  true  skin  beneath.  Every  face, 
too,  with  few  exceptions,  simply  glistened  with  blubber.  Among 
the  women,  especially  the  younger  section,  who  here  as  in  some 
other  parts  of  the  world  are  incontinently  vain,  washing  is  said  to 
be  not  uncommon,  and  Holm  even  accuses  them  of  being  very 
clean.  But  as  to  the  exact  nature  of  the  process  which  leads 
to  this  result  it  will  perhaps  be  better  for  me  to  say  no  more. 

It  might  be  supposed  that  the  surroundings  and  habits  of 
these  people,  to  which  I  have  already  referred,  together  with 
many  other  practices,  which  I  have  thought  it  better  not  to 
specify,  would  have  an  extremely  repellent  effect  upon  the  I 
stranger.  But  this  is  by  no  means  the  case  when  one  has  once  I 
overcome  the  first  shock  which  the  eccentricity  of  their  ways 
is  sure  to  cause,  when  one  has  ceased  to  notice  such  things  as: 
the  irrepressible  tendency  of  their  hands  to  plunge  into  the; 
jungle  of  their  hair  in  hot  pursuit,  as  their  dirt-encrusted  faces 
— a  point  on  which,  I  may  remark,  we  ourselves  in  our  then 
condition  had  little  right  to  speak — and  as  the  strange  atmos- 
phere in  which  they  live ;  and  if  one  is  careful  at  first  not 
to  look  too  closely  into  their  methods  of  preparing  food,  the; 
general  impression  received  is  absolutely  attractive.  There  is  ai 
frank  and  homely  geniality  in  all  their  actions  which  is  very 


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HE  EAST  COAST— AN  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT,     173 

winning,  and  can  only  make  the  stranger  feel  thoroughly  com- 
fortable in  their  society. 

People's  notions  on  the  subject  of  good  looks  vary  so  much 
that  it  is  difficult  to  come  to  a  satisfactory  determination  with 
I  regard  to  these  Eskimo.  If  we  bind  ourselves  down  to  any 
established  ideal  of  beauty,  such  as,  for  instance,  the  Venus  of 
Milo,  the  question  is  soon  settled.  The  east  coast  of  Green- 
land, it  must  be  confessed,  is  not  rich  in  types  of  this  kind. 
But  if  we  can  only  make  an  effort  and  free  our  critical  faculty 
from  a  standard  which  has  been  forced  upon  it  by  the  influences 
of  superstition  and  heredity,  and  can  only  agree  to  allow  that 
the  thing  which  attracts  us,  and  on  which  we  look  with  delight, 
for  these  very  reasons  possesses  the  quality  of  beauty,  then  the 
problem  becomes  very  much  more  difficult  of  solution.  I  have 
no  doubt  that,  were  one  to  live  with  these  people  for  a  while 
and  grow  accustomed  to  them,  one  would  soon  find  many  a 
pretty  face  and  many  an  attractive  feature  among  them. 

As  it  was,  indeed,  we  saw  more  than  one  face  which  a 
European  taste  would  allow  to  be  pretty.  There  was  one 
woman  especially  who  reminded  me  vividly  of  an  acknowledged 
beauty  at  home  in  Norway;  and  not  only  I,  but  one  of  my 
companions  who  happened  to  know  the  prototype,  was  greatly 
struck  by  the  likeness.  The  faces  of  these  Eskimo  are  as  a 
rule  round,  with  broad,  outstanding  jaws,  and  are,  in  the  case 
of  the  women  especially,  very  fat,  the  cheeks  being  particularly 
exuberant.  The  eyes  are  dark  and  often  set  a  little  obliquely, 
while  the  nose  is  flat,  narrow  above  and  broad  below.  The 
whole  face  often  looks  as  if  it  had  been  compressed  from  the 
front  and  forced  to  make  its  growth  from  the  sides.  Among 
the  women,  and  more  especially  the  children,  the  face  is  so  flat 
that  one  could  almost  lay  a  ruler  across  from  cheek  to  cheek 
without  touching  the  nose ;  indeed,  now  and  again  one  will  see 
a  child  whose  nose  really  forms  a  depression  in  the  face  rather 
than  the  reverse.  It  will  be  understood  from  this  that  many 
,  of  these  people  show  no  signs  of  approaching  the  European 
standard  of  good  looks,  but  it  is  not  exactly  in  this  direction 


174 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


that  the  Eskimo's  attractions,  generally  speaking,  really  lie.  At 
the  same  time  there  is  something  kindly,  genial,  and  complacent 
in  his  stubby,  dumpy,  oily  features  which  is  quite  irresistible. 

Their  hands  and  feet  alike  are  unusually  small  and  well- 
shaped.     Their  hair  is  absolutely  black,  and  quite  straight, 


ESKIMO   BEAUTY,    FROM  THE   EAST   COAST,    IN   HER   OLD  AGE. 
(By  E.  Nielsen^  front  a  photograph  taken  by  the  Danish  "  Konebaad"  expedition.)     \ 

resembling  horse-hair.  The  men  often  tie  it  back  from  thr 
forehead  with  a  string  of  beads  and  leave  it  to  fall  down  ove 
the  shoulders.  Some  who  have  no  such  band  have  it  cuj 
above  the  forehead  or  round  the  whole  head  with  the  jawborn 
of  a  shark,  as  their  superstitions  will  not  allow  them  on  an; 
account  to  let  iron  come  into  contact  with  it,  even  when  th 


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HE  EAST  COAST— AN  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT.     175 

doubtful  course  of  having  it  cut  at  all  has  been  resolved  upon. 
But,  curiously  enough,  a  man  who  has  begun  to  cut  his  hair  in 
his  youth  must  necessarily  continue  the  practice  all  his  life. 
The  women  gather  their  hair  up  from  behind  and  tie  it  with  a 
strip  of  seal-skin  into  a  cone,  which  must  stand  as  perpendi- 
cularly as  possible.  This  convention  is,  of  course,  especially 
stringent  in  the  case  of  the  young  unmarried  women,  who,  to 
obtain  the  desired  result,  tie  their  hair  back  from  the  forehead 
and  temples  so  tightly  that  by  degrees  it  gradually  gives  way, 
and  they  become  bald  at  a  very  early  age.  A  head  which  has 
felt  the  effects  of  this  treatment  is  no  attractive  sight,  but  the 
victim  in  such  cases  has  generally  been  a  long  time  married 
and  settled  in  life,  and  the  disadvantage  is  therefore  not  so 
keenly  felt. 

After  we  had  been  sitting  in  the  tent  for  a  while  one  of  the 
elders  of  the  company,  the  old  man  with  the  unattractive  ex- 
pression, of  whom  I  have  already  spoken,  rose  and  went  out. 
Presently  he  came  in  again  with  a  long  line  of  seal-skin,  which, 
as  he  sat  on  the  bench,  he  began  to  unroll.  I  regarded  this 
performance  with  some  wonder,  as  I  could  not  imagine  what 
was  going  to  happen.  Then  he  brought  out  a  knife,  cut  off  a 
long  piece,  and,  rising,  gave  it  to  one  of  us.  Then  he  cut  off 
another  piece  of  equal  length  and  gave  it  to  another,  and  the 
process  was  repeated  till  we  all  six  were  alike  provided  When 
he  had  finished  his  distribution  he  smiled  and  beamed  at  us, 
in  his  abundant  satisfaction  with  himself  and  the  world  at  large. 
Then  another  of  them  went  out,  came  back  with  a  similar  line, 
and  distributed  it  in  like  manner ;  whereupon  a  third  followed 
his  example,  and  so  the  game  was  kept  going  till  we  were  each 
of  us  provided  with  four  or  five  pieces  of  seal-skin  line.  Poor 
things !  they  gave  us  what  they  could,  and  what  they  thought 
would  be  useful  to  us.  It  was  the  kind  of  line  they  use,  when 
seal-catching,  to  connect  the  point  of  the  harpoon  to  the 
bladder  which  prevents  the  seal  from  escaping,  and  it  is 
astonishingly  strong. 

After  this  exhibition  of  liberality  we  sat  for  a  time  looking 


i76  ACROSS  GREENLAND 

at  one  another,  and  I  expected  that  our  hosts  would  show  by 
signs  their  desire  for  something  in  return.     After  a  while,  too,  i 
the  old  man  did  get  up  and  produce  something  which  he  I 
evidently  kept  as  a  possession  of  great  price  and  rarity.     It ! 
was   nothing  else  than  a  clumsy,    rusty   old   rifle,   with   the] 
strangest  contrivance   in  the  way   of  a  hammer  that   it   has  j 
ever  been  my  good   luck  to   see.     It   consisted  of  a  huge,  j 
unwieldy  piece  of  iron,  in  which  there  was  a  finger-hole  to  ; 
enable  the  user  to  cock  it.      As  I  afterwards  found,  this  is 
the  ordinary  form  of  rifle  on  the  west  coast  of  Greenland, 
and  it  is  specially  constructed  for  use  in  the  "  kayak."     After 
the  old  man  had  shown  us  this  curiosity,  and  we  had  duly! 
displayed  our  admiration,  he  made  us  understand   by  some 
very  unmistakable  gestures  that  he  had  nothing  to  put  in  it 
At  first  I  pretended  not  to  grasp  his  meaning,  but,  this  in- 
sincerity being  of  no  avail,  I  was*  obliged  to  make  it  plain  to 
him  that  we  had  nothing  to  give  him  in  the  way  of  ammunition 
This  intimation  he  received  with  a  very  disappointed  and  de- 
jected air,  and  he  went  at  once  and  put  his  rifle  away. 

None  of  the  others  showed  by  the  slightest  token  that  they 
expected  anything  in  return  for  their  presents.  They  were  all 
friendliness  and  hospitality,  though  no  doubt  there  was  a  notion 
lurking  somewhere  in  the  background  that  their  liberality  would 
not  prove  unproductive,  and,  of  course,  we  did  not  fail  to  fulfil 
our  share  of  the  transaction  next  day.  The  hospitality,  indeed, 
of  this  desolate  coast  is  quite  unbounded.  A  man  will  receive 
his  worst  enemy,  treat  him  well,  and  entertain  him  for  months,! 
if  circumstances  throw  him  in  his  way.  The  nature  of  theit 
surroundings  and  the  wandering  life  which  they  lead  have 
forced  them  to  offer  and  accept  universal  hospitality,  and  the 
habit  has  gradually  become  a  law  among  them. 

After  we  considered  we  had  been  long  enough  in  the  tenl 
we  went  out  into  the  fresh  air  again,  and  chose  as  our  camping- 
ground  for  the  night  a  flat  ledge  of  rock  close  to  the  landing 
place.  We  then  began  to  bring  our  things  ashore,  but  at  once 
a  crowd  of  natives  rushed  for  our  boats,  and  numbers  of  hancU 


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E  EAST  COAST— AN  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT.      177 


were  soon  busy  moving  our  boxes  and  bags  up  on  to  the  rocks. 
Every  object  caused  an  admiring  outburst,  and  our  willing 
helpers  laughed  and  shouted  in  their  glee,  and  altogether 
enjoyed  themselves  amazingly.  The  delight  and  admiration 
that  greeted  the  big  tin  boxes  in  which  much  of  our  provender 
was  packed  were  especially  unmanageable,  and  the  tins  were 


ESKIMO,    FROM  THE  CAMP  AT  CAPE  BILLE. 
(From  a  photograph.) 

each  passed  round  from  hand  to  hand,  and  every  edge  and 
comer  carefully  and  minutely  examined. 

As  soon  as  the  boats  were  empty  we  proposed  to  drag  them 
up,  but  here  again  all  insisted  on  giving  their  help.  The  painter 
was  brought  ashore,  manned  by  a  long  line  stretching  far  up 
the  rocks,  and  the  boats  hauled  up  each  by  the  united  efforts 
of  twenty  or  thirty  men.     This  was  splendid  sport,  and  when 

H 


178  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

one  of  us  started  the  usual  sailor's  chorus  to  get  them  to  work 
together,  the  enthusiasm  reached  its  height. 

They  joined  in,  grown  folk  and  children  alike,  and  laughed 
till  they  could  scarcely  pull.  They  plainly  thought  us  the  most 
amusing  lot  of  people  they  had  ever  seen.  When  the  boats 
were  safe  ashore  we  proceeded  to  pitch  our  tent,  an  operation 
which  engaged  all  their  attention,  for  nothing  can  interest  an 
Eskimo  so  much  as  any  performance  which  belongs  to  his  own 
mode  of  life,  such  as  the  management  of  tents  and  boats  and 
such  things.  Here  their  astonishment  does  not  overcome  them, 
for  they  can  fully  understand  what  is  going  on.  In  this  case 
they  could  thus  admire  to  the  full  the  speedy  way  in  which  we 
managed  to  pitch  our  little  tent,  which  was  so  much  simpler  a  | 
contrivance  than  their  great  complicated  wigwams,  though  at  j 
the  same  time  it  was  not  so  warm. 

Our  clothes,  too,  and,  above  all,  the  Lapps'  dress,  came  in  I 
for  their  share  of  admiration.     The  tall,  square  caps,  with  their 
four  horns,  and  the  tunics  with  their  long,  wide  skirts  andj 
edging  of  red  and  yellow,  struck  them  as  most  remarkable,  butj 
still  more  astonished  were  they,  of  course,  in  the  evening,  when) 
the  two  Lapps  made  their  appearance  in  their  reindeer-skin  I 
pelisses.     All  must  needs  go  and  feel  them  and  examine  themj 
and  stroke  the  hair  of  this  wonderful  skin,  nothing  like  which  i 
they  had  ever  seen  before.     It  was  not  seal-skin,  it  was  not; 
bear-skin,  nor  was  it  fox-skin.     "Could  it  be  dog-skin?"  the) 
asked,  pointing  to  their  canine  companions.     When  we  exj 
plained  that  it  was  nothing  of  that  kind  they  could  get  nd 
further,  for   their  powers  of  imagination  had  reached   thei: 
limit.     Balto  now  began  to  gibber  and  make  some  very  signi 
ficant  movements  with  his  hands  about  his  head,  with  the  ida; 
of  representing  reindeer  horns,  but  this  awoke  no  response 
Evidently  they  had  never  seen  reindeer,  which  do  not  occu 
on  that  part  of  the  east  coast  which  they  frequent 

Then  we  distributed  the  evening  rations,  and  ate  our  suppe 
sitting  at  the  tent-door,  and  surrounded  by  spectators.  Mer 
women,  and  children  stood  there  in  a  ring  many  ranks  deer 


THE  EAST  COAST— AN  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT.      179 

closely  watching  the  passage  of  every  morsel  of  biscuit  to  our 
ips  and  its  subsequent  consumption.  Though  their  mouths 
watered  to  overflowing  at  the  sight  of  these  luxuries,  we  were 
constrained  to  take  no  notice.  We  had  no  more  in  the  way  of 
bread  than  we  actually  needed,  and,  had  we  made  a  distribution 
hroughout  all  this  hungry  crowd,  our  store  would  have  been 
nuch  reduced.  But  to  sit  there  and  devour  one's  biscuits 
iinder  the  fire  of  all  their  eyes  was  not  pleasant. 

Our  meal  over,  we  went  and  had  a  look  round  the  encamp- 
nent.  Down  by  the  water  were  a  number  of  "  kayaks  "  and  a 
ew  specimens  of  the  "  umiak  "  or  large  skin-boat,  which  espe- 
cially interested  me.  One  of  the  men  was  particularly  anxious 
0  show  me  everything.  Whatever  caught  my  eye,  he  at  once 
)roceeded  to  explain  the  use  of  by  signs  and  gestures.  Above 
ill,  he  insisted  on  my  examining  his  own  "kayak,"  which  was 
landsomely  ornamented  with  bone,  and  all  his  weapons,  which 
vere  in  excellent  condition  and  profusely  decorated.  His  great 
Sride  was  his  harpoon,  which,  as  he  showed  me  triumphantly, 
lad  a  long  point  of  narwhal  tusk.  He  explained  to  me,  too, 
'ery  clearly  the  use  of  the  throwing-stick,  and  how  much  addi- 
ional  force  could  be  given  to  the  harpoon  by  its  help.  Every 
Eskimo  is  especially  proud  of  his  weapons  and  "kayak,"  and 
Expends  a  large  amount  of  work  on  their  adornment. 

By  this  time  the  sun  had  set  and  the  night  fallen,  and  con- 
equently  the  elements  of  weirdness  and  unreality  which  had 
.11  the  time  pervaded  this  scene,  with  its  surroundings  of 
now  and  ice  and  curious  human  adjuncts,  were  now  still  more 
predominant  and  striking.  Dark  forms  flitted  backwards  and 
orwards  among  the  rocks,  and  the  outlines  of  the  women 
vith  their  babies  on  their  backs  were  especially  picturesque. 
7rom  every  tent-door  through  the  transparent  curtain  shone 

red  glow  of  light,  which  with  its  suggestions  of  warmth  and 
omfort,  led  the  fancy  to  very  different  scenes.  The  resem- 
blance to  coloured  lamps  and  Chinese  lanterns  brought  to 
me's  mind  the  illuminated  gardens  and  summer  festivities 
'way  at  home,  but  behind  these  curtains  here  lived  a  happy 


i8o 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


and  contented  race,  quite  as  happy,  perhaps,  as  any  to  which 
our  thoughts  turned  across  the  sea. 

Then  bed-time  drew  near,  and  the  rest  we  sorely  needed  after 
the  scanty  sleep  of  the  last  few  days.  So  we  spread  our  sleeping- 
bags  upon  the  tent-floor  and  began  the  usual  preparations.  But 
here  again  our  movements  aroused  the  keenest  interest,  and  a 
deep  ring  of  onlookers  soon  gathered  round  the  door.  The  re- 
moval of  our  garments  was  watched  with  attention  by  men  and 

women  alike,  and  with  no  sign 
of  embarrassment,  except  on 
our  part  Our  disappearance \ 
one  by  one  into  the  bagsi 
caused  the  most  amusement,; 
and  when  at  last  the  expedi-j 
tion  had  no  more  to  show  than! 
six  heads  the  door  of  the  tenlj 
was  drawn  to  and  the  final 
"  Good-night "  said. 

That  night  we  could  sleep ; 
free   from   care   and  withou 
keeping  watch,  and  it  was  ; 
good  night's  rest  we  had  ii 
spite  of  barking  dogs  and  othel 
disturbances.      It    was    latj 
when  we  woke  and  heard  th  j 
Eskimo  moving  busily  aboij 
outside.    Peeping  through  th! 
chinks  of  the  door,  we  couIj 
see  them  impatiently  pacing  up  and  down,  and  waiting  for  th 
tent  to  be  thrown  open  again  that  they  might  once  more  fea: 
their  eyes  on  all  the  marvels  hidden  inside.    We  noticed  to-da; 
and  we  supposed  it  was  in  our  honour,  that  they  were  all  arraye 
in  their  best  clothes.    Their  clean  white  frocks,  made  of  the  sarr 
thin  membranous  skin  as  the  tent  curtains,  shone  as  brilliant 
as  clean  linen  in  the  distance,  as  their  wearers  walked  up  an 
down  and  admired  their  own  magnificence.    Down  by  our  boat: 


AN    ESKIMO   FROM   CAPE    BILLE. 
{Front  an  instantaneous  photograph.} 


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HB  BAST  COAST— AN  ESKIMO  BNCAMPMBNT.     181 


too,  we  saw  a  whole  congregation,  some  sitting  inside  and  others 
standing  round.  Every  implement  and  every  fitting  was  handled 
and  carefully  scrutinised,  but  nothing  disturbed  or  injured. 

Then  came  the  opening  of  the  door,  and  forthwith  a  closely 
|  packed  ring  of  spectators  gathered  round,  head  appearing  above 
.  head,  and  row  behind  row,  to  see  us  lying  in  our  bags,  our  exit 
thence,  and  gradual  reinstate- 
ment in  our  clothes.  Of  all 
our  apparel  that  which  excited 
most  wonder  and  astonish- 
ment was  a  coloured  belt  of 
Kristiansen's,  a  belt  resplen- 
dent with  beads  and  huge 
brass  buckle.  This  must 
needs  be  handled  and  ex- 
amined by  each  and  all  in 
turn,  and  of  course  produced 
the  usual  concerted  bellow. 
Then  our  breakfast  of  biscuits 
and  water  was  consumed  in 
the  same  silence  and  amid  the 
same  breathless  interest  asour 
supper  of  the  night  before. 

After  breakfast  we  walked 
about  the  place,  for  we  had 
determined  to  enjoy  life  for 
this  one  morning  and  see 
•  what  we  could  of  these  people 
before  we  left  them.     I  had 

tried,  unnoticed,  to  take  a  photograph  of  the  ring  which 
thronged  our  tent-door,  but  as  I  brought  the  camera  to  bear 
upon  the  crowd  some  of  them  saw  my  manoeuvre,  and  a  stam- 
pede began,  as  if  they  feared  a  discharge  of  missiles  or  other 
sorcery  from  the  apparatus.  I  now  tried  to  catch  a  group 
who  were  sitting  on  the  rocks,  but  again  with  the  same  result. 
So  the  only  expedient  was  to  turn  my  face  away,  and  by 


ESKIMO  FROM  CAPE   BILLE. 
(From  a  photograph.) 


1 82 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


pretending  to  be  otherwise  engaged  to  distract  the  attention  of 
my  victims  and  meanwhile  secure  some  pictures. 

Then  I  took  a  tour  round  the  camping-ground  with  my 
camera.  Outside  one  little  tent,  which  stood  somewhat  isolated, 
I  found  an  unusually  sociable  woman,  apparently  the  mistress 
of  the  establishment.  She  was  relatively  young,  of  an  attractive 
appearance  altogether,  with  a  smiling  face  and  a  pair  of  soft, 

obliquely  set  eyes, 
which  she  made 
use  of  in  a  parti- 
cularly arch  and 
engaging  way. 
Her  dress  was 
certainly  not 
elegant,  but  this 
defect  was,  no 
doubt,  due  to 
her  established 
position  as  a 
married  woman, 
and  must  not 
be  judged  too 
harshly.  In  her  I 
"amaut,"  a  gar- 
ment which  forms  I 
a  kind  of  hood  or 
eskimo  from  cAPK  bille.  bag   behind,  she! 

{.From  a  photograph.)  nad     3.     SWarthj 

baby,  which  she  seemed  very  fond  of,  and  which,  like  man) 
of  the  mothers,  she  did  her  best  to  induce  to  open  its  black 
eyes  and  contemplate  my  insignificance.  This  was  partly 
no  doubt,  the  flattery  of  the  coquette;  on  the  whole  wt 
got  on  very  well  together,  and  unperceived  I  secured  severa 
photographs.  Then  the  master  came  out  of  the  tent,  an( 
showed  no  sign  of  surprise  at  finding  his  wife  in  so  clos< 
converse  with  a  stranger.     He  had  evidently  been  asleep,  fo 


, 


HE  EAST  COAST— AH  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT.     183 


he  could  hardly  keep  his  eyes  open  in  the  light,  and  had  to 
resort  to  a  shade,  or  rather  some  big  snow-spectacles  of  wood. 
He  was  a  strongly-built  man,  with  an  honest,  straightforward 
look,  was  very  friendly,  and  showed  me  a  number  of  his  things. 
He  was  especially  proud  of  his  "  kayak  "-hat,  which  he  insisted 
on  my  putting  on  my  head,  while  he  meantime  unceremoniously 
arrayed  himself  in  my  cap.     This  performance  was  little  to  my 


"OUTSIDE  ONE  LITTLE   TENT   I  FOUND  AN  UNUSUALLY  SOCIABLE  WOMAN." 
(By  E.  Nielsen,  from  a  photograph.') 

taste,  as  it  was  quite  uncertain  what  would  be  the  result  of  the 
exchange  to  me.  Then  he  took  me  to  see  his  big  boat  or 
"  umiak,"  as  well  as  other  of  his  possessions,  and  we  parted. 

I  went  on,  and  looked  into  some  other  tents.     In  one  of 

them  I  found  two  girls  who  had  just  taken  a  big  gull  out  of 

'  a  cooking-pot,  and  were  beginning  to  devour  it,  each  at  work 

with  her  teeth  on  one  end  of  the  body,  and  both  beaming 


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ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


with  delight  and  self-satisfaction.  The  bird  still  had  most  of 
its  feathers  on,  but  that  did  not  seem  to  trouble  them  much. 
Perhaps,  after  the  manner  of  the  owl,  they  subsequently 
ejected  them. 

Some  of  the  women  had  noticed  that  the  Lapps  used  the 
peculiar  grass  known  as  "  sennegraes,"  of  which  I  have  already 

spoken,  in  their  boots,  and  they  now 
brought  each  of  us  a  huge  supply 
of  the  commodity,  smiling  most 
coquettishly  as  they  made  their 
offering.  We  expressed  our  thanks, 
of  course,  by  an  equally  lavish  dis- 
play of  smiles.  Then  they  began  to 
inquire,  by  means  of  signs,  whether 
we  had  no  needles  to  give  them  ini 
return.  I  could  have  gratified  them,  i 
certainly,  since  I  had  brought  a 
number  of  these  articles  of  barter, 
which  are  much  prized  on  the  east 
coast.  But  my  real  object  was  to 
keep  them  in  case  we  had  to  spend 
the  winter  in  these  parts,  in  which 
case  they  would  have  proved  invalu-i 
able.  So  I  told  them  that  we  could 
not  let  them  have  any  needles  in 
exchange  for  their  grass,  and  gave 
them  instead  a  tin  which  had  had 
then  the  master  came  out  preserved  meat  in.  This  made  therr.= 
simply  wild  with  delight,  and  witbl 
sparkling  eyes  they  went  off  to  shovi 
the  others  their  new  acquisition.  The  grass  came  in  very  hand]! 
for  the  two  Lapps,  whose  store  was  running  short,  and  without  thiil 
grass  in  his  shoes  a  Lapp  is  never  thoroughly  comfortable.  Ther' 
had  a  deal  to  say,  too,  about  this  Eskimo  "  sennegraes."  Th^ 
fact  that  these  people  had  sense  enough  to  use  the  grass  imj 
pressed  Ravna  and  Balto  to  a  certain  extent,  but  they  declarer 


OF  THE  TENT.' 
(From  a  photograph.') 


, 


HE  EAST  COAST— AN  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT.     185 


it  had  been  gathered  at  the  wrong  time  of  year,  being  winter 
grass  taken  with  the  frost  on  it,  instead  of  being  cut  fresh  and 
then  dried,  in  accordance  with  the  practice  of  rational  beings. 
It  was  of  little  use  to  point  out  to  them  that  it  was  not  the 
habit  of  the  Eskimo  to  lay  up  greater  stores  of  such  things 
than  he  actually  needed  to  keep  him  going. 

But  the  time  of  our  departure  drew  near,  and  we  began  by 
degrees  to  make  our  preparations. 
A  man  now  came  up  to  us  and 
asked  whether  we  were  going  north- 
wards. At  our  answer  in  the  affirma- 
tive his  face  brightened  amazingly, 
and  it  proved  that  he  was  bound  in 
the  same  direction  with  his  party, 
to  whom  he  went  at  once  and 
announced  the  news.  The  camp 
was  now  a  scene  of  lively  confusion, 
and,  while  we  and  the  Eskimo  vied 
with  one  another  in  our  haste  to 
strike  our  tents,  launch  our  boats, 
and  stow  our  goods,  the  dogs,  who 
well  knew  what  was  in  progress, 
expended  their  energy  in  a  howling 
competition. 

As  the  tent  we  had  spent  the  pre-  ^.-^^ 
ceding  evening  in  was  going  south- 
wards, it  was  necessary  that  we 
should  go  and  make  some  return 
for  the  presents  we  had  received. 
So  with  a  number  of  empty  meat- 
tins  I  went  in  and  found  a  party  of 

half-naked  men  taking  a  meal.  I  gave  them  one  each,  which 
delighted  them  hugely,  and  some  of  them  at  once  showed 
their  intention  of  using  them  as  drinking-vessels.  Outside 
I  found  the  possessor  of  the  rifle,  who  again  urged  upon 
me  the  fact  that  he  had  no  ammunition  for  it.     But  when 


A   BOY  FROM  CAPE   BILLE. 
(From  a  photograph.) 


1 86  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

I  presented  him  with  a  large  tin  instead  he  expressed  perfect 
contentment  and  gratification. 

The  great  skin-tents  were  soon  down  and  packed  away  in 
the  boats.  It  was  indeed  quite  astonishing  to  see  the  speed 
with  which  these  Eskimo  made  ready  for  a  journey  with  all 
their  household  goods  and  worldly  possessions,  though,  of 
course,  there  were  a  great  number  of  helping  hands.  We  had 
almost  finished  our  preparations  too,  when  a  salt-box  was 
pleased  to  discharge  its  contents  in  the  middle  of  one  of  the 
provision-bags.  This  had  to  be  seen  to  at  once,  and  the 
Eskimo  consequently  started  before  us.  Two  of  the  boats 
set  off  on  their  southward  journey,  and  two  more  presently 
disappeared  behind  the  first  point  of  rock  to  the  north.  The 
company  of  "kayakers,"  however,  were  still  left,  as  they  stayed 
behind  to  bid  each  other  a  more  tender  farewell,  before  they 
parted,  perhaps,  for  a  separation  of  some  years.  This  leave- 
taking  gave  rise  to  one  of  the  most  comical  scenes  I  have  ever 
witnessed.  There  were  altogether  a  dozen  or  more  of  their 
little  canoes,  and  they  all  now  ranged  up  side  by  side,  dressed 
as  evenly  as  a  squad  of  soldiers.  This  extraordinary  manoeuvre 
roused  my  attention,  of  course,  and  I  could  not  imagine  what 
it  purported.  I  was  not  left  long  in  ignorance,  however,  for 
the  snuff-horns  were  presently  produced,  and  the  most  ex- 
travagant excesses  followed.  Their  horns  were  opened  and 
thrust  up  their  noses  again  and  again,  till  every  nostril  must 
have  been  absolutely  filled  with  snuff.  Several  horns  were  in 
circulation,  and  each  came  at  least  twice  to  every  man,  so  that, 
the  quantity  consumed  may  well  be  imagined.  I  wanted  to! 
photograph  them,  but  lost  time  and  could  not  bring  my  camera 
to  bear  upon  them  before  the  line  was  broken,  and  some  of  the 
canoes  already  speeding  away  southwards  among  the  floes. 

This  general  treating  with  snuff  is  the  mode  in  which  the 
Eskimo  take  leave  of  one  another,  and  is  a  very  similar  per- 
formance to  the  ceremonious  dram-drinking  among  our  peasants 
at  home.  In  this  particular  case  only  those  who  had  come] 
from  the  south  had  anything  to  stand  treat  with.     They  were- 


evid 


HE  EAST  COAST— AN  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT.      187 

dently  fresh  from  the  Danish  colonies  beyond  Cape  Fare- 
well, as  their  abundant  supply  of  snuff  proved,  while  the  others 
were  probably  bound  south  on  a  similar  errand.  These  pilgrim- 
ages occur  unfortunately  too  often,  though  their  emporium  lies 
at  no  trifling  distance — a  couple  of  years'  journey,  in  fact,  for 
those  who  live  furthest  up  the  coast. 

One  would  almost  expeci  that  so  long  a  journev   would 


"THK   LINK  WAS   BROKEN,  AND  SOME   OF  THE  CANOES   ALREADY  SPEEDING 
AWAY   SOUTHWARDS   AMONG  THE   FLOES." 

(From  a  photograph.) 

be  followed  by  a  long  stay  at  the  place  of  business.  But  this 
is  not  the  case,  and  the  Eskimo,  in  fact,  spends  little  more 
time  over  his  periodical  shopping  than  a  lady  of  the  world 
over  a  similar,  but  daily,  visit.  In  half  an  hour,  or  an  hour 
perhaps,  he  has  often  finished,  and  then  disappears  again  on 
his  long  journey  home.  A  shopping  expedition  of  this  kind 
will  therefore  often  take  four  years  at  least,  and  consequently 
a  man's  opportunities  in  this  way  in  the  course  of  a  lifetime 


188  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

are  very  limited.  These  are  quite  enough,  however,  to  pro- 
duce a  mischievous  effect.  One  is  apt  to  suppose  that  it 
is  the  want  of  certain  useful  things,  otherwise  unattainable, 
that  urges  them  to  these  long  journeys ;  but  this  is  scarcely  so, 
for  the  real  incentive  is  without  doubt  a  craving  for  tobacco. 
As  a  matter  of  fact  they  do  buy  some  useful  things,  like 
iron,  which  they  get  chiefly  in  the  form  of  old  hoops,  but  they 
really  have  a  good  supply  of  such  things  already,  they  do  not 
use  them  much,  and  they  are  not  absolutely  necessary.  Most 
of  their  purchases  are  things  which  are  either  altogether  value- 
less or  else  actually  injurious. 

Among  the  latter  must  especially  be  reckoned  tobacco, 
which  is  the  commodity  of  all  others  most  desired,  and  which 
they  take  in  the  form  of  snuff.  Smoking  and  chewing  are 
unknown  on  this  coast,  but  their  absence  is  made  up  for  by 
all  the  greater  excess  in  snuff-taking,  the  indulgence  in  which 
is  quite  phenomenal.  They  buy  their  tobacco  in  the  form  of 
twist,  and  prepare  it  themselves,  by  drying  it  well,  breaking 
it  up,  and  grinding  it  fine  on  stone.  Powdered  calcspar  or 
quartz  or  other  rock  is  often  added  to  the  snuff  to  make  it  go 
farther,  and  to  increase,  it  is  said,  the  irritating  effect  upon  the 
mucous  membrane. 

In  addition  to  tobacco  they  buy  other  things  which  certainly 
have  an  injurious  effect  upon  them,  such  as,  for  instance,  tea. 
Coffee,  curiously  enough,  these  people  have  not  learned  to  like, 
though  this  drink  is  bliss  celestial  to  the  west-coast  Eskimo. 

It  is  truly  fortunate  that  they  have  no  opportunity  of  getting 
spirits,  as  the  sale  is  absolutely  prohibited  by  the  Danish 
Government.  Of  other  European  products,  they  buy  biscuits, 
flour,  peas,  which  they  are  particularly  fond  of,  and  similar 
things.  Articles  of  clothing,  too,  are  in  great  demand,  such 
as  thick  jerseys  from  the  Faroe  Islands,  cotton  stuffs  for  outer 
tunics,  and  material  out  of  which  they  can  make  hats;  old 
European  clothes  are  highly  valued,  and  they  have  an  idea 
that  when  they  can  dress  themselves  out  in  these  worn-out 
rubbishy  garments  they  cut  a  far  finer  figure  than  when  they 


, 


HE  EAST  COAST— AN  ESKIMO  ENCAMPMENT.     189 

content  themselves  with  their  own  warm  and  becoming  dress 
of  seal-skin. 

In  exchange  for  such  things,  which  are  of  little  value  to  us 
and  of  still  less  real  worth  to  them,  they  give  fine  large  bear- 
,  skins,  fox-skins,  and  seal-skins,  which  they  ought  to  keep  for 
their  own  clothes  and  the  other  numerous  purposes  for  which 
they  can  be  used.  It  is,  of  course,  unnecessary  to  remark  how 
much  better  it  would  be  if  these  poor  Eskimo,  instead  of 
decking  themselves  out  in  European  rags,  would  keep  their 
skins  for  themselves,  and  confine  themselves  to  those  regions 
where  they  have  their  homes,  instead  of  straying  to  the  out- 
skirts of  European  luxury  and  civilisation. 

Many  may  think  that  this  access  to  vegetable  food  is  an 
advantage  for  the  Eskimo,  and  possibly  it  would  be  if  he  had 
the  chance  of  regularly  supplying  himself  with  flour  and  such 
things  in  small  quantities.  But,  as  the  opportunity  only 
occurs  perhaps  a  few  times  in  the  course  of  a  man's  life,  the 
value  of  such  a  change  of  diet  is,  of  course,  very  small.  The 
effect,  indeed,  may  very  well  be  the  opposite  of  beneficial, 
inasmuch  as  these  Eskimo,  when  they  do  get  European 
victuals  into  their  possession,  impose  no  restraint  upon  their 
appetites,  but  eat  like  wolves  as  long  as  the  supply  lasts,  and 
an  unwonted  indulgence  of  this  kind  may  easily  produce 
serious  internal  disturbances. 

There  is  a  story  current  which  well  shows  the  beneficent 
effect  of  European  fare  upon  the  Eskimo  stomach.  A  boat's 
crew  of  east-coast  pilgrims  had  paid  their  visit  to  one  of  the 
trading  places  near  Cape  Farewell,  and  had,  among  other  things, 
bought  a  quantity  of  peas.  They  were  already  on  their  home- 
ward journey,  and  had  put  in  to  a  little  island  for  the  purpose 
of  cooking  some  of  their  peas  and  enjoying  their  first  meal. 
They  set  their  peas  to  boil,  but,  with  the  scantiness  of  ex- 
perience only  to  be  expected  of  them,  they  had  no  idea  of 
the  time  necessary  for  the  process,  and  set  to  work  upon  the 
peas  while  they  were  yet  half-cooked.  Now,  the  Eskimo  are 
commonly  reputed  to  eat  at  times  even  beyond  the  limits  of 


igo  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

ordinary  repletion,  and  these  poor  folk  no  doubt  continued  the 
indulgence  as  long  as  their  powers  allowed  them.  But,  as 
every  one  knows,  half-cooked  peas  have  a  most  uncomfort- 
able tendency  to  swell  as  moisture  gradually  penetrates  them. 
These  peas  proved  too  much  for  the  Eskimo,  and  the  conse- 
quence was  that  not  long  afterwards  the  whole  company  of 
victims  to  European  food  were  found  dead  upon  the  island. 

This  story  is  declared  to  be  a  matter  of  common  knowledge, 
but,  whether  it  be  a  fact  or  not,  there  is  nothing  at  all  improbable 
about  it,  and  it  is  a  good  illustration  of  the  benefits  likely  to 
result  from  access  to  foreign  articles  of  food.  Though  the  con- 
sequences need  not  be  always  so  disastrous  as  on  this  occasion, 
still  the  real  benefit  can  be  but  slight.  When  the  Eskimo  have 
at  length  consumed  their  purchases  and  must  needs  return  to 
the  old  manner  of  life,  the  net  result  is  that  they  have  lost  a 
number  of  useful  possessions,  and  have  acquired  a  feeling  of 
want  and  longing  for  a  number  of  unnecessary  things.  This  is, 
in  fact,  the  usual  way  that  the  blessings  of  civilisation  first  make 
themselves  felt  upon  the  uncivilised. 


Chapter  XL 

!E  EAST  COAST— ANOTHER  STAGE  NORTHWARDS. 

When  we  were  at  last  ready  to  start,  all  the  "kayakers"  had 
disappeared  except  one,  who,  no  doubt,  wished  to  show  us  the 
civility  of  escorting  us.  Our  surroundings  were  now  just  as 
empty  and  desolate  as  an  hour  ago  they  had  been  full  of  life 
and  movement.  Instead  of  on  tents  and  dogs  and  human 
beings,  the  sun  now  shone  down  upon  ice  and  snow  and 
barren  rocks. 

We  embarked  and  set  off  northwards  along  the  coast.  At 
first  the  water  was  open,  and  we  worked  hard  at  our  oars,  for 
the  Eskimo  boats  had  a  substantial  start,  and  as  we  hoped  to 
profit  largely  by  their  knowledge  of  the  water  and  ice,  we  were 
anxious  to  travel  in  their  company.  It  was  not  long  before 
we  came  up  with  them,  and  found  them  lying  under  shelter 
of  a  point  of  land,  and  apparently  in  difficulties.  Some 
women  stood  up  in  one  of  the  boats  and  waved  to  us.  When 
we  came  nearer  we  were  desired  by  the  help  of  signs  to  go 
on  in  front  and  force  a  passage  through  the  ice.  This  was 
certainly  in  direct  contradiction  to  our  hopes  and  speculations, 
but  of  course  we  went  to  the  front,  and  glided  quietly  by  them 
in  between  two  huge  floes,  which  lay  locked  together  and 
looked  immovable.  This  was  the  obstacle  which  had  brought 
the  Eskimo  to  a  standstill.  But  when  we  drove  our  first  boat 
in  between  the  two  floes,  and  partly  by  using  it  as  a  wedge, 
partly  by  the  help  of  our  poles  with  all  six  men  at  work,  really 
managed  to  force  the  two  monsters  apart,  the  admiration  ol 
our  friends  knew  no  limit,  and  was  expressed  in  the  usual 
extraordinary  way.      We  now  pushed  on.   breaking   through 


192  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

the  ice,  which  here  caused  no  great  difficulty.  The  two  big 
boats  followed,  with  four  "  kayaks  "  in  close  attendance.  Every 
movement  on  our  part  was  accompanied  by  a  sustained  and 
vigorous  bellow  from  behind,  which  was  encouraging,  though  it 
was  not  the  most  melodious  music  we  could  have  wished  for. 

We  were  much  amused  to  see  the  "  kayakers  "  taking  snuff. 
One  of  them  especially  was  insatiable,  and  I  believe  he 
stopped  every  ten  minutes  to  pull  out  his  huge  snuff-horn  and 
fill  both  his  nostrils.  He  sneezed,  too,  sometimes  so  violently 
that  it  was  a  mystery  to  me  how  he  managed  to  keep  his  canoe 
on  an  even  keel  during  his  convulsions.  When  he  looked  at 
us  again  after  one  of  these  sneezes,  with  his  upper  lip  covered 
with  snuff  and  the  tears  trickling  from  his  eyes,  his  jovial  face 
was  so  inestimably  comical  that  every  time  we  saluted  him 
with  shouts  of  laughter,  in  answer  to  which  he  nodded,  smiled, 
and  beamed  with  good  humour.  Then,  too,  they  kept  shout- 
ing from  time  to  time  the  only  word  of  their  language  which 
we  managed  to  fix,  and  this,  too,  by  the  way,  we  fixed  slightly 
wrong.  It  was  "pitsakase,"  and  meant,  as  we  imagined,  "a! 
splendid  journey ! "  or  something  of  the  kind,  as  it  was  ejacu- 
lated on  all  occasions,  as  well  when  we  forced  our  way  through 
the  ice  as  when  we  were  rowing  along  in  open  water.  But 
when  we  reached  the  west  coast  we  learnt  of  the  Eskimo  there) 
— whose  language  is  much  the  same — that  the  word  really  J 
means  "  How  clever  you  are  I "  or  sometimes  "  How  good  (01 
kind)  you  are  !  " 

The  larger  boats  used  by  the  Eskimo,  which  have  often 
been  referred  to  already,  and  are  called  by  them  "  umiaks,' 
are,  as  I  have  said,  only  manned  by  women.  Among  Eskimc 
of  pure  blood  it  is  considered  beneath  a  man's  dignity  to  rov 
in  one  of  these  boats.  But  a  man — in  most  cases  the  heac 
of  the  household — must  do  the  steering;  and  this  duty  v. 
incumbent  on  him,  much  as  he  would  prefer  to  be  in  hi 
"kayak."  These  "umiaks"  are  of  considerable  length,  ex 
tending  to  thirty  feet  or  even  more,  though  they  are,  as  a  rule 
longer  on  the  west  coast  of  Greenland  than  on  the  east,  where 


ANOTHER  STAGE  NORTHWARDS.  193 


owing  to  the   prevalence  of  drifting  ice,  a  short  boat  is,  of 
course,  not  so  difficult  to  manoeuvre  as  a  longer  one,  unhandy 
as  these  boats  are  in  any  case  in  such  circumstances. 
The  women  who  manned  the  two  boats  which  followed  us 

1  rowed  in  a  most  extraordinary  fashion,  and  not  to  any  regular 
stroke.  They  began  at  a  moderately  fast  rate,  but  the  stroke 
was  presently  quickened,  and  then  quickened  again,  grow- 
ing shorter  and  shorter,  of  course,  at  each  increase.  As  they 
pulled,  too,  they  rose  from  their  seats  and  stood  upright  in 
the  boat  in  the  middle  of  each  stroke,  and  the  whole  per- 
formance was  consequently  of  a  very  spasmodic  and  jumpy 
character.  Then,  suddenly,  just  as  the  bucketing  had  reached 
an  allegro  vivace  pitch,  there  was  an  "  easy  all " :  the  rowers 
rested  to  regain  their  wind,  and  then  the  same  performance 
was  gone  through  again.  One  of  these  buckets  was,  of  course, 
only  of  very  short  duration,  but  there  was  a  never-failing  supply 

,  of  them ;  and  in  this  unorthodox  way  they  really  managed  to 
get  along  pretty  fast.  In  open  water  they  quite  kept  pace 
with  us,  or  often  even  passed  us ;  which  is  not,  however,  to 
be  wondered  at,  as  we  had  only  two  at  the  oars  in  each  boat, 
while  they  had  as  many  as  six  or  seven.  Once  something 
delayed  us,  and  our  companions  went  on  ahead.  When  we 
caught  them  up  we  found  that  they  had  again  been  stopped 
by  the  ice,  and  some  of  the  women  were  making  signals  to 
bring  us  to  their  help.  We  then  came  up  with  our  long  boat- 
hooks,  as  usual,  and  could  scarcely  help  laughing  when  we 

:  found  a  single  Eskimo  standing  and  pushing  valiantly  at  a 
huge  ice-floe  with  a  little  stick.  He  looked  so  infinitely 
powerless  and  absurd  as  he  stood  there  alone,  and,  of  course, 
it  had  not  struck  the  other  men  and  women  in  the  boats  to 
come  and  help  him.  We  now  brought  all  hands  to  bear  as 
usual,  and  the  floes  were  forced  to  give  way.  We  got  through 
and  pushed  on,  but  the  long  boats  were  caught  behind  us,  and 
only  struggled  through   with  some  difficulty.     This,  indeed, 

;  happened  again  and  again,  that  the  longer  boats  were  stuck 
in  the  channel  which  we,   with  our  shorter  boats,   had  just 


: 


; 


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mad 


ANOTHER  STAGE  NORTHWARDS.  195 


e  for  them.  For  this  reason  we  might  have  pushed  on 
a  long  way  ahead,  if  we  had  not  waited  for  the  others.  That 
such  should  be  the  case  with  these  much  and  often  praised 
Eskimo  boats,  without  which  Holm  and  Garde  declare  a 
voyage  up  the  east  coast  out  of  the  question,  was  a  matter 
of  no  small  surprise  to  me. 

This  has  long  been  the  view  held  by  the  Danes.  They 
have  had  little  or  no  actual  experience  in  the  navigation  of 
such  waters  as  these ;  and,  taking  it  for  granted  that  among 
the  floes  the  Eskimo  can  have  no  equals,  they  have  insisted 
that  the  peculiar  Eskimo  boats  must  be  the  best  type  for  the 
purpose,  and  at  the  same  time  that  they  must  be  manned  by 
Eskimo  crews.  My  experience  leads  me  to  the  very  opposite 
conclusion,  and  I  am  convinced  that  European  boats,  with 
good  European  crews  who  are  accustomed  to  the  sort  of  thing, 
are  far  to  be  preferred  for  this  work.  Nor  is  there  any  truth 
in  the  assertion  which  has  been  made  that  European  boats 
cannot  carry  enough  to  serve  the  purpose. 

It  was  now  getting  time  for  us  to  have  a  meal,  and  we 
accordingly  had  to  distribute  the  rations.  The  Eskimo,  who 
have  a  remarkable  power  of  resisting  hunger,  meanwhile 
pushed  on.  Two  of  the  "  kayakers,"  however,  stayed  behind 
to  watch  us  eating.  We  gave  them  some  pieces  of  biscuit, 
which  delighted  them  immensely.  Then  we  started  again 
and  soon  came  within  sight  of  the  others.  Two  of  the  men 
we  saw  had  climbed  high  up  on  the  rocks  on  a  point  beyond 
Ruds  Island,  and  were  looking  out  northwards  over  the  sea 
and  ice.  This  was  a  bad  sign,  and  meant,  perhaps,  that  the 
ice  was  impassable.  Meanwhile  the  others  went  on,  and 
before  we  caught  them  up  we  had  to  pass  the  mouth  of  the 
fjord  which  lies  between  the  island  and  the  mainland.  It 
now  began  to  look  like  bad  weather,  the  sky  was  darkening 
and  rain  beginning  to  fall.  We  put  on  our  waterproofs  and 
pushed  hopefully  on,  but  had  not  gone  far  before  we  saw  the 
Eskimo  boats  coming  back  to  meet  us.  When  they  neared 
us  all  the  women  pointed  to  the  sky  with  very  grave  faces, 


196  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

while  the  men  explained  that  the  ice  was  packed  badly  orj 
ahead.    They  insisted  that  we  must  put  back  to  the  island  anc! 
encamp  there  for  the  time  bein^.     I,   however,   made  their j 
understand  that  we  wanted  to  go  on,  but  they  repiesented  tcj 
me  that  this   was  impossible.     I  had  my  doubts  about  th<i 
impossibility,  but  thought  it  better  not  to  proceed  till  I  ha(j 
been  ashore  and  seen  with  my  own  eyes  how  things  looked! 
So  we  all  turned  back  to  land,  the  Eskimo  boats  keeping  insidij 
the  island,  while  we  made  for  the  nearest  point.     One  of  thi 
"  kayakers  "  who  saw  our  design  followed  us  to  apply  all  hi) 
powers  of  persuasion,  as  far  as  signs  would  allow.     It  was  noj 
to  much  purpose,  however,  for  as  soon  as  we  reached  the  short 
I  ran  up  on  to  a  rock,  and  when,  by  the  help  of  the  glasses, 
saw  that  the  water  looked  fairly  promising  on  ahead,  we  mad 
up  our  minds  then  and  there  to  push  on  at  once.     When  01 
friend  found  that  his  eloquence  was  of  no  avail  he  went  aws 
with  a  very  dejected  air.     However,  we  gave  him  a  tin  for 
parting  gift,  and  this  seemed  to  alleviate  his  sorrow  to  no  litt 
extent.     No  doubt  the  rain  was  the  real  cause  of  the  Eskimo] 
retreat.     They  did  not  seem  to  like  the  idea  of  getting  we 
especially  the  women,  several  of  whom  had  babies  on  the 
backs.     It  is  not  to  be  wondered  at  that  they  tried  to  indu 
us  to  encamp  with  them,  for  we  were  of  course  beings  of  mu» 
too  wonderful  a  nature  for  them  to  lose  any  opportunity 
enjoying  our  entertaining  society,   and  it  was  not  at  all  ill 
possible  besides  that  a  certain  amount  of  profit  of  a  mc! 
material  kind  would  accrue  to  them  from  the  association. 

So  we  proceeded  on  our  way,  not  a  little  proud,  it  must  j: 
confessed,  of  the  fact  that  we  were  continuing  our  journf 
when  the  natives,  who  knew  the  water,  had  given  up  tp 
attempt.  For  a  long  time,  too,  all  went  well,  and  our  c& 
fidence  increased.  But  when  we  reached  the  middle  of  IB 
fjord  which  we  were  now  crossing  we  discovered  that  it  *• 
not  all  child's  play.  The  ice  was  here  packed  rather  clo| 
and  a  tearing  current  was  playing  with  the  great  floes  irji 
very  unpleasant  way.     These  monsters  were  now  crasning  <[e 


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against  the  other,  now  floating  apart  again,  and  we  had  to 
1  be  more  than  usually  careful  to  keep  our  boats  from  getting 
1  crushed.     The  farther  we  got,  too,  the  worse  things  looked. 

Once  we  were  just  between  two  long  floes ;  they  were  driven 
1  violently  together  by  the  movements  of  their  neighbours,  and 

it  was  only  by  a  very  rapid  retreat  that  we  saved  ourselves. 
;  Late  in  the  evening,  however,  we  reached  the  other  side  of 


THE  VIEW  TO  THE  SOUTH  FROM    "THE   EAGLES   NEST. 
(From  a  photograph.') 

the  inlet  in  good  order,  but  here  the  shore  was  so  steep  that 
it  was  no  easy  matter  to  find  a  camping-place.  But  we  pre- 
sently came  across  a  cleft  in  the  rock,  which  gave  us  just 
enough  room  to  haul  up  the  boats  by  the  help  of  the  hoisting- 
tackle  which  we  had  with  us.  Higher  up  again  in  the  cliff 
side  was  a  ledge  just  big  enough  to  hold  our  tent.  The  whole 
position  was  eminently  suggestive  of  an  eyrie,  and  "  The 
Eagle's  Nest "  we  consequently  named  it.     The  Eskimo  name 


198  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

is  Ingerkajarfik,  and  the  place  lies  in  lat  6 2°  io'  N.  and  long.  \ 
420  12'  W. 

The  ledge  which  formed  our  camping-ground  was  not  the 
most  convenient  sleeping-place  I  have  known.     It  sloped  to; 
such  an  extent  that  when  we  woke  next  morning,  after  an1 
excellent  night's  rest  nevertheless,  we  found  ourselves  all  lying  j 
in  a  heap  at  one  side  of  the  tent. 

Next  day  again  we  had  glorious  sunny  weather.  Just  to  thei 
south  of  us  a  huge  glacier  stretched  far  out  into  the  sea,  and1 
its  blue  masses,  torn  and  rent  by  crevasses,  played  enchant-: 
ingly  in  the  sunlight.  After  a  hearty  breakfast  we  lowered  our! 
boats  again  and  loaded  them,  and  then,  having  taken  a  photo- j 
graph  of  the  view  to  the  south,  we  started  on  our  way  through; 
fairly  open  water.  There  were  floes  everywhere,  but  they  did) 
not  lie  close,  and  without  any  great  difficulty  we  were  able  tcj 
wind  in  and  out  among  them. 

A  little  past  noon  we  reached  a  small  island  off  Mogenj 
Heinesens  Fjord,  and  put  in  to  shore  in  an  excellent  harbou; 
to  have  our  dinner.  This  little  island  seemed  to  us  the  love 
liest  spot  we  had  ever  seen  on  the  face  of  the  earth.  All  wai 
green  here;  there  was  grass,  heather,  sorrel,  and  numbers  o 
bright  flowers.  Up  at  the  top  we  found  the  ruins  of  two  old 
Eskimo  houses,  and  here  the  vegetation  was  most  luxuriant 
It  was  a  simple  paradise,  and  wonderfully  delightful  we  foum 
it  to  lie  here  stretched  on  the  greensward  in  the  full  blaze  0 
the  sun  and  roast  ourselves  to  our  heart's  content,  while  w 
enjoyed  the  rare  pleasure  of  a  short  rest.  Then  we  gathere< 
a  few  flowers  in  memory  of  this  little  Greenland  idyll,  an 
taking  to  the  boats  again  resumed  our  northward  journey. 

The  coast  we  had  been  passing  along  hitherto  is  not  remari 
able  for  any  beauty  of  outline  or  mountain  forms.  It  is  lov 
monotonous,  and  chilling.  As  a  rule  the  snow  and  ice  of  th 
glaciers  come  right  down  into  the  sea,  and,  as  the  map  show;; 
there  are  comparatively  few  places  where  the  low,  grey  rock 
appear  above  the  snow. 

This  afternoon,  however,  after  we  had  passed  the  openin' 


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of  Mogens  Heinesens  Fjord,  which  lies  in  a  ring  of  fine,  wild 
peaks,  we  came  into  a  landscape  of  an  entirely  different 
character.  Nowhere  here  did  the  snow-fields  or  glaciers 
stretch  down  to  the  sea;  all  along  we  found  bare  ground 
and  rocks,  the  latter  often  rising  out  of  the  water  to  con- 
siderable heights;  and  inland,  especially  to  the  north,  we 
had  glorious  mountain  views  of  peak  rising  behind  peak  and 
range  behind  range  ;  and  such  was  the  coast  continuously  to 
Igdloluarsuk,  an  unbroken,  but  ever-varying  scene  of  wildness 
and  beauty.  Everything  in  this  world  is  relative,  and  thus 
we  seemed  to  ourselves  to  have  now  entered  into  a  more  fer- 
tile, more  genial  region.  A  warmer,  kindlier  sun  even  seemed 
to  beam  upon  our  existence.  Even  in  the  midst  of  the  ice- 
floes our  minds  were  now  open  to  thoughts  of  summer  and 
summer  moods,  now  that  we  had  bare  rock  to  look  at  instead 
of  everlasting  ice  and  snow.     The  change  for  us  would  scarcely 

.  have  been  much  more  complete  if  we  had  been  suddenly 
transported  to  the  most  fruitful  regions  of  the  earth.  Far  to 
the  north,  too,  we  now  saw  the  blue  peaks  of  Tingmiarmiut 
beckoning  and  enticing  us,  as  it  were,  to  the  land  of  promise. 

As  we  advanced  we  met  more  and  more  huge  icebergs, 
many  of  which  lay  stranded  alcng  the  shore.  Towards  evening 
we  saw  by  some  small  islands  off  Nagtoralik  some  most  extra- 
ordinary white  peaks,  or  rather  spires,  rising  above  the  horizon. 

,  Their  form  was  so  singular  that  for  a  long  time  I  could  not 
imagine  what  they  were,  but  I  eventually  discovered  that  they 
were  the  pinnacles  of  a  colossal  iceberg  of  the  most  fantastic 
appearance  that  I  have  ever  seen.  I  took  a  distant  photograph 
of  it,  but  this  gives  absolutely  no  idea  of  its  overwhelming 
magnitude  and  the  impression  it  made  upon  us  as  we  passed 

j   beneath  it     From  its  top  rose  two  points  like  slender  church 

i  spires  high  into  the  air.  Far  up  on  its  cliff-like  side  was  a 
huge  hole  passing  like  a  tunnel  through  the  whole  mass  of  ice ; 
and  down  below,  the  sea  had  hollowed  grottoes  so  large  that 
a  small  ship  could  readily  have  ridden  within  their  shelter.  In 
these  cavities  there  were  marvellous  effects  and  tints  of  blue. 


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ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


ranging  to  the  deepest  ultramarine  in  their  inmost  recesses. 
The  whole  formed  a  floating  fairy  palace,  built  of  sapphires, 
about  the  sides  of  which  brooks  ran  and  cascades  fell,  while 
the  sound  of  dripping  water  echoed  unceasingly  from  the 
caverns  at  its  base.  When  one  comes  across  icebergs  of  this 
kind,  which  happens  now  and  again,  a  wealth  of  beauty  is 


A   COLOSSAL    ICEBERG   OFF   NAGTORALIK. 
(From  a  photograph.} 

found  in  fantastic  forms  and  play  of  colour  which  absorb j 
one's  whole  imagination  and  carries  one  back  to  the  wonder 
and  mysteries  of  the  fairy-land  of  childhood. 

It  was  now  dark,  and  after  having  groped  about  for  a  whilj 
in  search  of  a  camping-place,  we  finally  chose  a  little  islan| 
which  lies  in  lat.  62 °  25'  N.  and  long.  42 °  6'  W.     As  usm 


ANOTHER  STAGE  NORTHWARDS.  201 

the  boats  were  unloaded  and  hauled  ashore.  This  was  possibly 
the  spot  which  is  reputed  by  a  tradition  of  the  east  coast  to  be 
the  scene  of  a  combat  between  a  European  and  a  Greenlander. 

Next  morning — we  had  now  reached  August  2 — we  set  off 
again  and  purposed  to  cross  the  fjord  which  lay  just  to  the 
north  of  us,  passing  on  our  way  the  island  of  Uvdlorsiutit. 
But  we  soon  found  ourselves  among  ice  of  the  most  imprac- 
ticable kind,  and  were  constrained  to  acknowledge  the  truth 
of  the  Eskimo  dogma,  the  full  force  of  which  had  indeed  been 
made  plain  to  us  the  day  before,  that,  as  a  rule,  the  best  water 
is  to  be  found  close  under  the  shore.  We  had  to  turn  back 
and  try  our  luck  nearer  land  and  farther  inside  the  fjord.  As, 
however,  the  ice  here  also  seemed  closely  packed  and  difficult, 
we  were  thinking  of  trying  to  pass  the  sound  between  the  main- 
land and  the  island,  when  we  caught  sight  of  Eskimo  tents  on 
its  southernmost  point.  We  put  in  to  make  inquiries  as  to  the 
water-way  farther  north,  and  were  not  a  little  astonished  to  find 
ourselves  received  on  the  shore  by  a  company  of  women  and 
almost  entirely  naked  children,  in  whom  we  recognised  our 
friends  of  Cape  Bille.  They  laughed  at  us  heartily,  and  gave 
us  to  understand  that  they  had  gone  by  us  while  we  were 
asleep,  probably  in  the  morning  before.  They  had  pitched 
their  tents  here  in  a  snug  little  spot  amid  grass  and  heather. 
Only  one  man  was  to  be  seen,  and  he  was  standing  by  one 
of  the  tents,  busy  mending  his  "  kayak,"  which  had  probably 
been  crushed  in  the  ice  by  some  mischance  or  other.  All 
the  other  men  and  "  kayaks  "  were  missing,  and  we  supposed 
they  must  be  out  hunting  in  search  of  food. 

We  then  asked  about  the  water  to  the  inside  of  the  island, 
and  we  were  told  that  no  passage  was  possible  that  way,  but 
that  we  must  go  outside.  They  even  tried  to  make  us  believe 
that  the  channel  was  too  narrow  to  allow  of  a  passage,  but  this 
was  not  the  fact,  since  Holm's  expedition  passed  through 
several  times.  However,  to  make  sure,  we  went  outside  the 
island,  and  got  by  without  much  difficulty.  The  ice  certainly 
lay  close  at  all  the  projecting  points,  but  our  united  efforts 


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ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


forced  a  passage  at  these  spots,  and  elsewhere  we  crept  along 
under  the  shore. 

Soon  after  noon  we  were  at  the  northern  end  of  the  island, 
where  we  came  across  a  remarkable  cave  running  far  into  the 
rocks.  Hence  we  pushed  on  across  the  mouth  of  the  fjord  in 
fairly  open  water,  and  by  the  evening  reached  land  at  Ting- 
miarmiut,  the  Eldorado  of  the  east  coast,  with  its  mountains, 
its  stretches  of  green  grass,  and  its  scattered  bushes  of  willow 


THE   NORTH   SIDE   OF   THE   FJORD   AT  TINGMIARMIUT. 
(From  a  photograph.) 

and  juniper,  the  spot  which  was  described  to  Captain  Horn; 
in  such  glowing  colours  by  its  quondam  chief,  Navfalik. 

That  evening,  as  we  were  passing  the  island  of  Ausivit  som<j 
way  out  to  sea,  we  heard  from  the  land  a  distant  sound  of  bark' 
ing  dogs,  and  inferred  that  there  must  be  an  Eskimo  camp  a 
hand.  But  we  had  now  really  no  time  for  visits  and  civilities, 
and  passing  unceremoniously  on,  we  stopped  for  the  night  on  aij 
islet  near  Nunarsuak,  in  lat.  620  43'  N.  and  long.  410  49'  W.  1 


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ANOTHER  STAGE  NORTHWARDS.  203 


On  the  morning  of  the  next  day,  August  3,  there  was  so 
much  wind  blowing  off  the  land  that  we  determined  to  try 
and  sail,  and  hastily  rigged  our  boats,  one  with  the  tent-floor 
and  the  other  with  two  tarpaulins  sewn  together.  At  first  we 
got  on  well  and  fast,  and  it  was  a  real  pleasure  now  and  again 
to  feel  our  boats  heel  over  as  the  gusts  caught  them  in  the 
short  stretches  of  open  water,  where  we  had,  however,  to  keep 
our  eyes  about  us  to  avoid  collisions  with  the  floes.  We  had 
not  sailed  far,  though,  before  the  pleasure  became  somewhat 
more  doubtful,  as  the  squalls  grew  more  and  more  violent  and 
the  wind  worked  round  to  the  north.  It  soon  grew  so  strong 
that  sailing  became  out  of  the  question.  Then  after  we  had 
rowed  a  while,  and  were  getting  near  the  high,  precipitous  island 
of  Umanarsuak,  the  wind  came  down  from  the  cliffs  with  such 
force  that  it  was  all  we  could  do  to  push  on  at  all.  Things 
now  grew  worse  and  worse  ;  sometimes  we  had  to  tow  the  boats 
along  the  floes  to  make  any  headway,  and  once  we  were  all 
but  crushed  by  the  violent  movements  of  the  ice.  Hitherto 
we  had  kept  fairly  well  together,  but  now  our  work  was  more 
serious,  and  each  crew  had  no  eyes  but  for  its  own  boat  and 
its  own  course.  At  the  very  height  of  the  storm  one  of  my 
men,  in  his  zeal,  broke  the  blade  of  his  oar  off  short  We  had 
no  whole  oars  in  reserve  on  board,  for  they  had  all  been  broken 
in  the  ice,  but  there  was  no  time  to  be  lost,  and  one  with  half 
a  blade  had  to  be  substituted.  Sometimes  the  gusts  of  wind 
are  so  strong  that  in  spite  of  all  our  efforts  we  are  forced  back 
wards.  Now  a  thole-pin  goes,  which  is  a  worse  mishap  than 
the  last,  for  when  a  break  like  this  occurs  at  a  critical  moment, 
and  all  the  other  thwarts  are  blocked,  the  consequences  may 
be  very  awkward.  However,  we  repaired  the  damage  without 
delay,  and  were  saved  from  drifting  for  this  time.  Thus  slowly, 
but  as  surely  as  can  be  expected,  we  manage  to  crawl  along 
towards  shore  by  the  exercise  of  all  our  powers.  On  our  way 
we  come  alongside  a  floe,  and,  painter  in  hand,  Dietrichson 
jumps  out  to  tow  us.  In  his  zeal  he  fails  to  notice  that  he  is 
jumping  on  to  an  overhanging  edge  of  ice,  which  breaks  with 


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his  weight,  and  lets  him  head  first  into  the  water.    This  was 
nothing  unusual,  indeed,  but  it  could  have  happened  at  few 
more  unfavourable  moments  than  just  now.     With  his  usual  j 
activity  and  presence  of  mind  he  is  soon  out  again,  and  once 
more  at  work  with  the  tow-rope,  as  if  nothing  had  happened.  ; 
The  exertion,  no  doubt,  kept  him  warm,  or  else  a  ducking  j 
while  this  biting  wind  was  blowing  must  have  been  peculiarly  I 
unpleasant.     Such  things  as  this,  however,  seemed  never  to  i 
trouble  Dietrichson. 

This  floe  we  eventually  passed,  but  the  wind  was  still  so 
strong  that  progress  was  scarcely  possible.  Very  little  more 
would  have  set  us  unmercifully  drifting  southwards.  But  my 
men  plied  their  oar-stumps  with  surprising  vigour,  and  we  just 
held  our  own.  Then,  again,  Dietrichson  was  just  at  work  push- 
ing us  off  another  floe,  when  his  boat-hook  gave,  and  he  was 
once  more  all  but  in  the  water.  Misfortune  pursued  us  that 
day  with  unusual  pitilessness. 

At  last,  however,  we  found  calmer  water  under  the  cliffs,  and 
soon  reached  land,  Sverdrup's  boat  being  a  little  in  front  of  us. 
We  now  had  our  dinner,  as  well  as  a  short  period  of  rest,  which 
we  thoroughly  deserved.    Then  we  went  on  again,  but  the  wind 
was  scarcely  less  violent,  and  when  we  had  passed  into  more 
open  water  beyond  the  southern  point  of  Umanarsuak,  we 
found  a  nasty  choppy  sea  against  us,  running  out  of  the  fjorc 
to  the  north.     So,  though  it  was  still  very  early  for  us,  we  put 
in  to  shore  as  soon  as  we  reached  Umanak.     This  day,  and  i 
was  the  only  time  during  this  part  of  our  journey,  we  were  abk 
to  really  choose  a  place  for  our  tent,  and,  moreover,  to  feel  fo 
the  first  and  last  time  the  pleasure  of  lying  on  the  grass,  am 
having  something  better  than  hard  rock  or  ice  to  sleep  upon 
But  we  had  really  nothing  to  complain  of  on  this  score,  for  w» 
always  slept  excellently,  though  we  could  well  have  wished  fo 
a  little  more  in  quantity.     As  soon  as  we  were  well  ashore  ant 
settled,  we  determined  to  collect  fuel,  of  which  there  was  plent] 
in  the  form  of  juniper  scrub,  heather,  and  similar  stuff,  an<! 
then  make  some  soup  and  a  good  hot  meal.     There  wen 


ANOTHER  STAGE  NORTHWARDS.  205 


plenty  of  willing  hands,  the  work  was  done  with  overflowing 
zeal,  a  big  fire  was  soon  blazing  between  some  stones,  and  on 
them  was  cooking  in  a  biscuit  tin  the  most  delicious  soup 
and  stew  that  mortals  have  ever  seen.     Our  camping-place  at 

I  Umanak,  or  Griffenfeldt's  Island,  will  not  soon  be  forgotten 
by  the  six  who  sat  that  evening  round  their  fire  and  enjoyed 
at  ease  and  at  their  leisure  the  only  warm  meal  vouchsafed 
to  them  during  the  whole  voyage  up  the  coast.  We  were  not 
the  first  to  enjoy  life  in  this  spot,  as  we  saw,  among  other 
things,  by  the  ruins  of  some  Eskimo  huts  which  stood  close 
at  hand.  That  other  events  less  agreeable  than  the  mere 
enjoyment  of  life  had  taken  place  there  was  evident  from  the 
number  of  human  bones  that  lay  scattered  about  among  the 
ruins,  and  one  skull  of  an  old  Eskimo  lay  grinning  at  us  in  the 
daylight  in  a  very  uncomfortable  and  suggestive  way.  It  seems 
not  improbable  that  the  inhabitants  of  this  spot  died  of  famine, 
that  the  place  was  deserted,  and  the  huts  left  to  fall  to  pieces. 
The  next  day,  August  4,  the  wind  had  dropped  to  some 
extent  and  we  could  proceed.  But  the  ice  was  often  closely 
packed,  and  we  found  it  especially  troublesome  in  the  mouth 
of  Sehested's  Fjord.  Here  we  had  to  push  a  long  way  in  to 
find  a  passage,  and  it  was  only  by  the  help  of  our  axe  and 
boat-hooks  that  we  forced  our  way  through  at  all.  At  nine 
o'clock  in  the  evening  we  passed  a  delightful  spot  for  an  en- 
campment, but  as  we  thought  it  still  too  early  to  give  over 
work  for  the  day,  we  held  on  our  way  northwards.  As  a  re- 
ward for  our  virtue,  we  had  to  push  on  till  half-past  one  that 
night  before  we  found  a  place  where  we  could  haul  our  boats 
ashore,  on  an  islet  off  the  island  of  Uvivak,  in  lat.  63 °  3'  N. 
and  long.  41  °  18'  W.  That  day  we  had  worked  hard  on  the 
ice  for  seventeen  hours  with  only  half-an-hour's  break  for  our 
midday  meal. 

On  August  5,  by  the  help  of  axe  and  boat-hook,  we  struggled 
on  still  farther  through  the  packed  ice  which  lay  close  along  the 

■    shore  the  whole  way  northwards.     A  number  of  huge  icebergs 
lined  the  coast,  and  in  the  middle  of  the  afternoon,  when  we 


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ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


had  passed  the  promontory  of  Kutsigsormiut,  and  had  put  in 
to  a  small  island  in  order  to  get  a  sight  of  the  water  ahead  and 
to  lay  our  course,  we  saw  at  sixty  or  seventy  yards'  distance  a 
huge  block  of  ice  suddenly  detach  itself  and  fall  from  one  of 
these  monster  icebergs,  which,  losing  its  balance  thereby,  at 
once  swung  round  in  the  water  with  a  deafening  roar.    The  sea 


WORK   IN   THE  ICE  ON   THE   WAY    NORTHWARDS. 
(By  E.  Nielsen,  front  a  photograph.) 

was  set  in  violent  agitation,  the  floes  were  thrown  hither  and; 
thither  and  dashed  together,  and  a  small  rock  which  rose  oul 
of  the  water  in  front  of  us  was  completely  washed  by  the  greal 
waves.  Had  we  gone  on  instead  of  stopping,  as  we  had  ai 
one  time  contemplated,  we  should  have  had  little  chance  o; 
escaping  being  dashed  against  the  rocks  of  the  shore. 


Af 


ANOTHER  STAGE  NORTHWARDS.  207 


After  a  very  hard  spell  of  work  we  reached,  late  in  the  even- 
ing, a  small  islet  which  lay  full  in  the  opening  of  Inugsuar- 
miutfjord.  Here  we  had  intended  to  stop  for  the  day,  worn  and 
tired  as  we  were,  but  to  our  astonishment  we  suddenly  found 
f  ourselves  passing  out  of  the  closely  packed  ice  into  an  open 
stretch  of  water.  The  fjord  lay  bright  and  smooth  before  us 
right  away  to  the  island  of  Skjoldungen.  We  were  tempted 
to  make  use  of  the  opportunity,  so  after  an  extra  ration  of 
meat-chocolate  we  went  on  again  and  eventually  found  a  good 
camping-place  on  an  islet  at  the  other  side. 

On  the  east  coast  of  Greenland  there  is  a  considerable  ebb 
and  flow  in  the  tide.  As  a  rule  at  this  time  we  were  unfortu- 
nate enough  to  have  low  water  in  the  evening  just  as  we  had  to 
take  our  boats  ashore,  and  we  were  obliged  in  consequence  to 
haul  them  a  long  way  up  to  get  them  out  of  reach  of  the  rising 
tide.  This  particular  night,  too,  we  had,  as  usual,  moved  the 
boats  and  baggage  well  up,  and  in  the  morning  were  not  a 
little  surprised  to  find  that  our  beer-keg  and  a  piece  of  board 
which  we  had  used  to  prop  the  boats  with  were  gone.  The 
sea  had  even  washed  over  some  of  our  provision  tins,  but  as 
these  were  water-tight  no  damage  was  done.  But  we  had 
good  reason  to  be  thankful  for  having  bought  our  experience 
so  cheaply.  For  the  rest  of  the  way  we  were  very  careful 
about  the  boats.  The  loss  of  the  keg,  which  was  the  one  we 
had  carried  off  from  the  Jason,  depressed  us  all  considerably. 
This  was  not  because  it  had  any  beer  in  it,  for  that  we  had 
consumed  long  ago.  We  had  taken  to  using  it  as  a  water- 
vessel.  The  water  we  would  drink  from  the  bung-hole,  and 
as  we  then  smelt  the  fragrant  emanations  which  still  came  from 
the  interior,  we  could  easily  and  to  our  great  comfort  persuade 
ourselves  that  we  were  actually  imbibing  some  feeble  and 
shadowy  form  of  the  invigorating  drink  we  so  much  missed. 

This  morning,  too,  we  were  visited  by  a  still  less  welcome 
guest.  I  woke  to  find  myself  scratching  my  face  vigorously, 
and  to  see  the  whole  tent  full  of  mosquitoes.  We  had  begun 
by  taking  great  pleasure  in  the  company  of  these  creatures  on 


208  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

the  occasion  of  our  first  landing  on  the  Greenland  coast,  but 
this  day  cured  us  completely  of  any  predilections  in  that  way, 
and  if  there  is  a  morning  of  my  life  on  which  I  look  back  with 
unmitigated  horror,  it  is  the  morning  which  I  now  record.     1 
have  not  ceased  to  wonder  indeed  that  we  retained  our  reason. 
As  soon  as  I  woke  I  put  on  my  clothes  with  all  speed,  and 
rushed  out  into  the  open  air  to  escape  my  tormentors.     But 
this  was  but  transferring  myself  from  the  frying-pan  to  the  fire,  j 
Whole  clouds  of  these  bloodthirsty  demons  swooped  upon  my  f 
face  and  hands,  the  latter  being  at  once  covered  with  what, 
might  well  have  passed  for  rough  woollen  gloves. 

But  breakfast  was  our  greatest  trial,  for  when  one  cannot 
get  a  scrap  of  food  into  one's  mouth  except  it  be  wrapped  in  a 
mantle  of  mosquitoes,  things  are  come  to  a  pretty  pass  indeed. 
We  fled  to  the  highest  point  of  rock  which  was  at  hand,  where 
a  bitter  wind  was  blowing,  and  where  we  hoped  to  be  allowed 
to  eat  our  breakfast  in  peace,  and  enjoy  the  only  pleasure  oil 
the  life  we  led.     We  ran  from  one  rock  to  another,  hung  oui 
handkerchiefs  before  our  faces,  pulled  down  our  caps  over  our 
necks  and  ears,  struck  out  and  beat  the  air  like  lunatics,  and  ir 
short  fought  a  most  desperate  encounter  against  these  oven 
whelming  odds,  but  all  in  vain.     Wherever  we  stood,  wherever 
we  walked  or  ran,  we  carried  with  us,  as  the  sun  nis  planets' 
each  our  own  little  world  of  satellites,  until  at  last  in  our  despai:| 
we  gave  ourselves  over  to  the  tormentors,  and  falling  prostratti 
where  we  stood  suffered  our  martyrdom  unresistingly,  whil<| 
we  devoured  food  and  mosquitoes  with  all  possible  despatch' 
Then  we  launched  our  boats  and  fled  out  to  sea.     Even  hen 
our  pursuers  followed  us,  but  by  whirling  round  us  in  ma< 
frenzy  tarpaulins  and  coats  and  all  that  came  to  hand,  an<i 
eventually  by  getting  the  wind  in  our  favour,  we  at  last  sue 
ceeded  in  beating  off,  or  at  least  escaping  from,  our  enemy 
But  the  loss  of  blood  on  our  side  was  nevertheless  very  cor' 
siderable.     Never  have  I  in  my  life  fallen  among  such  hungr 
mosquitoes.     But,  I  may  add,  Greenland  is  one  of  the  countriei 
of  the  world  which  is  most  visited  by  this  plague: 


Chapter  XII. 

E  EAST  COAST— FURTHER  DEALINGS  WITH 
THE  ESKIMO. 

This  day,  August  6,  we  passed  on  the  outside  of  Skjoldungen 
hrough  closely  packed  ice.  North  of  the  island  we  were 
obliged  to  push  a  good  way  into  the  fjord,  and  here  passed 
Llong  a  coast  equalling  in  beauty  anything  which  we  had  yet 
een.  On  all  sides  the  glaciers  thrust  into  the  sea  their  pre- 
:ipitous  walls  of  ice,  the  faces  of  which  were  here  and  there 
aollowed  into  deep  dark  blue  caves.  A  passage  along  such  cliffs 
)f  ice  is  not  quite  free  from  danger.  Several  times  that  day,  as 
veil  as  on  others,  it  happened  that  huge  blocks  from  glaciers 
ind  icebergs,  too,  fell  into  the  water  not  far  from  us,  under  any 
i)f  which  a  boat  would  have  been  crushed  to  fragments. 

When  we  had  crossed  the  fjord,  which  is  known  as  Akorninap- 
:angerdlua,  the  ice  still  being  tight  and  obstructive,  and  were 
)ff  a  little  island  by  Singiartuarflk,  we  suddenly  heard  the  sound 
)f  human  voices,  and  at  the  same  time  became  aware  of  a  smell 
)f  train-oil.  Looking  towards  land  we  saw  a  tent  and  a  party 
)f  natives,  the  latter  in  an  unusual  state  of  commotion.  As  the 
pot  lay  almost  in  our  course,  we  steered  thither,  but  the  shriek- 
ng  and  general  agitation  now  gave  way  to  a  headlong  stampede. 
rVith  all  their  possessions  of  value,  skins,  clothes,  and  what  not, 
one  figure  after  the  other  disappeared  up  the  mountain-side. 
»Ve  could  see  them  running  as  fast  as  their  best  legs  would  take 
hem,  and  winding  in  and  out  in  a  long  line  among  the  ledges 
md  projecting  rocks.  The  party  seemed  to  be  almost  exclu 
:ively  women  and  children.  The  last  we  saw  was  a  woman 
vho  dived  into  the  only  visible  tent,  but  soon  reappeared  with 


210  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

an  armful  of  skins  and  then  fled  like  a  rabbit  after  the  rest  up 
the  slope.     Their  figures  grew  smaller  and  smaller  as  they  in- 
creased the  distance  between  themselves  and  us,  though  a  few 
women  stopped  in  their  curiosity  a  long  way  up  and  observed] 
our  proceedings  from  a  projecting  ledge.    Meanwhile  we  moved { 
on  towards  the  tent,  but  no  living  creature  was  to  be  seen  save; 
a  dog,  which,  curiously  enough,  lay  quietly  before  the  door.  I 
Though  we  had  no  business  to  transact  with  these  people  and, 
had  no  time  to  stop,  we  did  not  like  to  leave  them  without; 
assuring  them  of  our  harmlessness.     We  made  signs  to  them! 
we  shouted  to  them  the  best  Eskimo  we  could,  but  all  to  nc 
purpose,  as  they  simply  stood  and  stared  at  us.     But  at  las  j 
one  woman  seemed  unable  to  withstand  the  attractions  of  ou ! 
demonstration,  and  quietly  and  hesitatingly  she  came  nearej 
and  nearer,  with  another  following  a  little  way  behind.     Bj 
degrees  they  came  within  hearing,  though  this  did  not  mak 
things  much  better,  since  we  had  nothing  to  say  to  them.    Bu 
at  least  they  now  had  the  chance  of  distinctly  seeing  our  friendl 
faces  and  reassuring  looks  and  gestures,  as  well  as  the  empt 
tins  we  displayed  as  prospective  presents.     The  tins  prove 
irresistible.    The  women  assumed  looks  of  extreme  embarrass 
ment  and  hesitation,  though  their  appearance  scarcely  Justine 
any  apprehension  that  their  beauty  could  lead  them  into  troubl*1 
But  at  this  moment  a  man  appeared  suddenly  upon  the  seen'; 
and  inspired  them  with  so  much  courage  that  they  came  almo 
to  the  water's  edge  and  stood  there  as  we  sat  a  little  way  out : 
our  boats.    We  now  looked  one  at  the  other,  while  the  Eskim 
the  man  acting  as  precentor,  intoned  the  usual  chorus  of  wond 
and  admiration.     He  indeed  looked,  as  he  stood  there,  for  i 
the  world  like  a  mad  bull,  though  no  doubt  there  could  ha 
been  nothing  milder  or  more  peaceable  than  the  train  of  r 
thought  at  the  moment.     On  his  back  he  had  a  jacket  of  son 
cotton  stuff,  and  on  his  head  a  "  kayak  "  hat  of  the  usual  broa 
flat  form  worn  on  the  east  coast  of  Greenland,  made  of  a  wood 
hoop  covered  with  calico  and  marked  with  a  cross  in  red  aj 
white,  his  whole  get-up  showing  unmistakable  signs  of  a  cc 


FURTHER  DEALINGS  WITH  THE  ESKIMO.       211 

:tion  with  the  trading  stations  of  the  west  coast  We  now 
pulled  farther  in,  and  one  of  us  jumped  ashore  with  the  painter. 
At  this  manoeuvre  the  natives  at  first  fled  incontinently,  but 
then  returning  to  within  a  few  paces  and  seeing  we  made  no 

I  further  sign  of  hostility,  they  became  reassured  once  more  and 
again  came  nearer.  We  now  magnificently  presented  them 
with  an  empty  tin,  friendship  was  at  once  established,  and  their 
faces  beamed  with  joy  and  with  their  admiration  for  the  gener- 
ous strangers.  By  this  time  more  of  them  had  gathered  round, 
and  it  seemed  that  the  men  had  been  out  in  their  canoes,  but 
had  been  called  back  by  the  women's  screams. 

The  newcomers  were  all  shown  the  precious  gift,  and  were 
given  to  understand  that  our  intentions  were  not  hostile.  The 
most  noteworthy  among  them  was  a  little  hunchbacked  fellow, 
with  a  pleasant  oldish  face  and  particularly  smart  attire.  We 
now  made  our  boats  fast  and  walked  up  the  slope,  finding,  to 
our  surprise,  a  whole  encampment  of  tents  which  lay  behind  a 
low  ridge  and  had  not  been  visible  before.  More  astonished 
still  were  we  to  see  a  "  Danebrog  "  flag  waving  on  a  little  staff 
beside  one  of  the  tents.     This,  we  supposed,  must  have  been 

;  obtained  from  Captain  Holm  some  years  ago,  as  he  describes 
having  distributed  Danish  flags  here  and  there  among  the 
Eskimo.  It  was  very  strange  that  they  should  have  been  so 
afraid  of  us,  since,  if  this  were  the  case,  they  must  have  come 
into  contact  with  Europeans  before.  But  there  must  have  been 
something  uncanny  about  us,  as  we  came  m  our  own  boats  and 
our  own  company,  while  Holm  had  boats  like  those  they  used, 
and  was  rowed  and  steered  by  their  own  countrymen.  Nor  is 
it  unlikely  that  the  traditions  which  they  have  received  from 
the  west  Greenlanders  of  the  destruction  of  the  "kavdlunak," 
or  Europeans,  at  the  hands  of  their  forefathers,  and  the  dread 
that  the  latter  will  come  one  day  out  of  the  sea  in  ships  and 
avenge  the  deed,  are  still  predominant  in  their  minds.  In  a 
little  bay  below  the  encampment  was  a  big  family  boat,  which 

•  had  evidently  been  just  launched  in  readiness  for  flight. 

As  I  wanted  to  taste  dried  seal's  flesh  and  thought  besides 


212  ACROSS  GREENLAND 

that  it  would  be  a  wise  measure  to  cache  some,  if  we  could 
get  it,  with  the  boats,  I  proceeded  to  ask  for  some  by  the  help 
of  the  appropriate  word  from  my  vocabulary,  but  with  the  j 
usual  unproductive  result.  But  when  I  went  and  took  hold, 
of  a  piece  of  meat  which  was  hanging  up  to  dry  in  front  of  one: 
of  the  tents,  they  understood  me  at  once  and  brought  out| 
several  joints.  In  return  for  this  I  gave  them  a  large  darning: 
needle,  which  magnificent  scale  of  payment  produced  a  lively; 
exchange,  and  our  friends  came  out  with  one  huge  piece  of! 
seal's  flesh  after  the  other,  for  which  they  received  more  needles.! 
Each  of  us,  too,  was  presented  with  a  piece,  so  in  addition  tc, 
the  needles  we  gave  them  some  more  tins.  Ravna,  however! 
absolutely  refused  to  take  any  present,  and  in  spite  of  pressure  j 
persisted  in  his  determination.  I  afterwards  heard  that  thiii 
was  because  he  thought  these  poor  people  would  have  neer 
of  their  meat  themselves,  and  besides,  he  considered  a  needh 
altogether  insufficient  payment,  and  would  be  no  party  to  sue! 
nefarious  dealings. 

Balto  in  his  account  of  this  meeting  says :  "  When  we  ha< 
rowed  across  the  mouth  of  a  fjord,  we  again  smelt  a  smell  o 
rank  seal-blubber,  but  the  heathens  had  taken  to  flight  wit) 
their  women  and  children,  and  were  up  on  the  rocks  far  abov 
the  tents.  When  we  had  come  into  the  bay  where  the  tent 
stood,  we  lay  there  looking  at  these  poor  creatures  who  ha<j 
run  away.  Then  Nansen  shouted  to  them,  '  Nogut  piteagag  I 
which  should  mean  'We  are  friends,'  but  is  shocking  ba! 
Eskimo.  But  they  took  no  notice  of  this,  and  stood  wavinj 
their  hands  to  us  as  if  to  say,  'Go  away!  go  away!'  The 
two  men  came  out  from  behind  a  knoll.  They  came  down  tj 
the  water,  and  when  they  got  close  to  us,  they  bellowed  likj 
the  other  heathens.  One  man  did  not  seem  to  be  more  th 
three  feet  high.  Then  we  went  ashore,  and  asked  them  to  1 
us  have  some  dried  seal's  flesh,  for  we  saw  some  hanging 
round  about,  and  we  had  read  in  Captain  Holm's  book 
dried  seal's  flesh  is  very  good  to  eat.  We  gave  them  soi 
needles  for  the  meat,  and  then  went  on." 


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FURTHER  DEALINGS  WITH  THE  ESKIMO.       213 


As  Balto  says,  we  soon  embarked  again,  and  we  had  not 
got  far  before  we  saw  some  of  the  men  come  paddling  after  us 
and  towing  enormous  pieces  of  seal-meat  which  they  wished 
to  exchange  for  more  needles.     Just  as  we  were  getting  into 

I  our  boats,  too,  we  had  seen  the  little  dwarf  in  the  distance, 
coming  along  dragging  a  great  piece  with  him,  as  he  wanted 
to  have  his  share  too  in  the  general  exchange.  He  did  not 
reach  us  in  time,  and  we  were  now  surprised  to  see  a  little 
fellow  paddling  along  far  away  in  our  wake,  and  to  recognise 
in  him  the  same  little  hunchback.  He  certainly  made  a  most 
comical  figure,  as  he  sat  in  his  "kayak,"  with  his  little  bent 
back  scarcely  showing  above  the  gunwale.  He  was  evidently 
exerting  himself  prodigiously  to  overtake  us  and  effect  a  deal 
with  his  piece  of  meat ;  but  in  spite  of  all  his  efforts,  the  poor 
little  fellow  never  reached  us,  and  had  to  turn  back  disappointed. 
As  we  advanced  we  met  one  "  kayak  "  after  the  other,  the 

|  occupants  of  which  all  followed  us,  and  were  particularly 
friendly  and  communicative.  At  last  we  had  an  escort  of  no 
less  than  seven  of  them,  who,  paddling  round  and  round  the 
boats,  expressed  the  most  unqualified  admiration  for  us  and 

;  our  belongings. 

When  they  had  escorted  us  a  long  way  and  darkness  was 
just  coming  on,  they  fell  off  little  by  little,  and  then  lay  still 
on  the  water  for  a  while  to  watch  us  before  they  turned  home- 
wards. Just  as  the  four  last  of  them  had  dropped  behind  and 
were  having  their  last  look,  I  caught  sight  of  a  seal  on  a  floe 
in  front  of  us.  Though  this  might  have  provided  us  with 
some  very  welcome  fresh  meat,  I  could  not  resist  signalling  to 
the  four  "  kayaks,"  for  we  all  wanted  to  see  an  Eskimo  catch 
his  seal.  They  came  to  us  at  once,  but  could  not  understand 
what  we  wanted,  as  from  their  low  canoes  they  could  not  see 
the  seal  over  the  edge  of  the  ice.  I  pointed,  they  looked  and 
looked  again,  and  then  suddenly  caught  sight  of  him.  It  was 
a  treat  to  see  the  "  kayaks  "  get  under  way  and  the  paddles 

1  fly  round,  as  the  four  started  in  pursuit,  crouching  as  they 
went,  in  order  to  get  near  under  cover  of  the  ice.     Two  of 


2X4  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

the  men  outstripped  the  others  and  were  fast  drawing  within 
distance.     The  seal  now  seemed  a  bit  uneasy,  but  every  time 
he  lifted  his  head  and  looked  towards  them,  the  "  kayakers  " 
stopped  dead,  and  did  not  stir  till  he  turned  away  again.    Then 
came  a  few  more  powerful  strokes  and  another  halt,  and  by 
this  means  they  had  got  so  near  that  we  were  expecting  to  see  j 
them  every  moment  throw  their  harpoons,  when  suddenly  the  j 
seal  plunged  into  the  water.     They  waited  a  while  longer  with  , 
their  harpoons  raised,  ready  to  throw  in  case  their  prey  showed  ! 
himself  again,  but  no  seal  appeared,  so  they  turned  homewards 
empty-handed. 

We,  too,  a  little  disappointed,  went  on  our  way  northwards, 
and  rinding  the  water  open  reached  the  island  on  which  Sav- 
sivik  lies,  and  encamped  for  the  night  on  an  islet  off  its  east  j 
side  in  lat.  630  20'  N.,  long.  41  °  W.  This  island  is  known  from 
the  fact  that  Graah  passed  the  winter  of  1829-30  on  its  inner 
side  at  Imarsivik. 

Next  day,  August  7,  we  again  found  the  ice  awkward  and 
difficult,  but  by  dint  of  energy  and  perseverance  we  pushed 
through,  and  were  rewarded  again  by  finding  more  open  water 
farther  north.  This  day,  too,  we  fell  in  with  difficulties  oi 
another  kind.  Hitherto  we  had  got  on  excellently  with  Holm 
and  Garde's  map  of  the  coast,  but  here  there  was  something 
altogether  wrong.  There  seemed  to  be  a  number  of  islets, 
islands,  and  fjords  which  were  not  marked  upon  the  map  ai 
all,  or  if  so,  then  wrongly,  and  things  came  to  such  a  pass  ai 
last  that  I  determined  to  navigate  after  my  own  head  and  trus 
to  luck.  What  was  the  matter  with  this  part  of  the  map  was 
mystery  to  me,  till  I  got  home  again  and  found  that  Holm  hac 
not  been  able  to  survey  this  section  of  the  coast  in  the  shorj 
time  at  his  disposal,  and  had  consequently  been  obliged  tJ 
work  from  Graah's  map  instead.  Nevertheless  one  would  havj 
supposed  that  Graah  knew  this  particular  neighbourhood  well 
seeing  that  he  spent  one  winter  there. 

The  coast  to  the  north  of  this  was  prolific  in  sea-fowl,  ami 
there  were  several  bird-rocks.     Of  gulls  and  guillemots  we  sho' 


FURTHER  DEALINGS  WITH  THE  ESKIMO.       215 


all  that  came  in  our  way,  but  we  had  no  time  to  stop  for  the 
purpose.  On  one  rock,  where  numbers  of  guillemots  nested, 
we  climbed  up  to  get  some  of  the  young  ones,  but  our  spoil 
consisted  of  only  two.  These  birds,  as  a  rule,  manage  to  lay 
their  eggs  in  such  inaccessible  places  that  fellow-creatures  who 
have  no  wings  cannot  often  reach  them,  except  at  the  risk  of 
breaking  their  necks.  But  the  young  guillemots  are  at  the  same 
time  fat  and  rich,  and  are  a  real  delicacy. 

As  we  were  shooting  gulls  and  guillemots  off  a  rock  beyond 
Cape  Moltke,  we  suddenly  heard  the  whirr  of  wings  and  saw  a 
flock  of  eider-duck  rushing  by  us.  There  was  just  time  to  bring 
the  gun  round  and  have  a  shot  at  them,  and  two  birds  fell. 
These  were  the  first  eider-duck  we  met  with  on  the  coast.  The 
same  day,  later  in  the  evening,  another  big  flock  came  flying 
north.  I  heard  Sverdrup  from  the  other  boat  tell  me  to  look 
out,  and  I  also  heard  the  whirr  of  their  wings,  but  there  was 

i  not  light  enough  for  a  shot,  as  I  could  only  get  a  glimpse  of 
them  against  the  dark  background  of  the  shore. 

Meanwhile,  we  pushed  on  steadily  northwards,  and  the  mis- 
givings of  the  Lapps  became  more  visible  every  day,  and  were 

•  more  openly  expressed.  Balto,  the  spokesman,  had  several 
times  confided  to  me  that  they  had  felt  more  comfortable 
since  they  came  across  the  Eskimo  and  had  seen  that  they 
were  decent  folk  and  not  cannibals,  as  he  had  been  told  at 
home  in  Finmarken,  and  that  it  would  be  possible  to  pass  a 
winter  with  them  in  case  of  need.  But  now  that  we  had  seen 
the  last  of  the  natives,  as  they  supposed,  and  were  still  going 
northwards,  the  two  had  begun  to  get  very  uneasy,  and  to 
complain  of  the  hard  work  and  short  commons,  and  because  we 
had  had  to  come  so  far  north,  and  yet  had  found  no  place  from 
which  to  get  up  on  to  the  ice,  for  there  could  be  no  question  of 

1  such  a  thing  on  a  coast  like  this,  and  they  were  sure  it  could 
never  be  any  better.  I  always  consoled  Balto  by  telling  him 
that  farther  on  by  Umivik,  or  a  little  way  beyond  that,  the 

'  coast  was  much  better,  as  indeed  he  must  have  seen  himself 
as  we  drifted  by  in  the  ice  on  our  way  south.     But  he  always 


si6  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

declared  that  he  had  seen  nothing  of  the  kind,  and  this  parti 
cular  day  his  complaints  were  so  vociferous  and  high-pitched 
that  I  grew  quite  tired  of  them,  and  gave  him  a  good  sound 
lecture  on  his  miserable  cowardice,  enforced  by  the  strongest 
language  at  my  command.  This  brought  matters  to  a  head, 
and  Balto  now  resolved  to  speak  his  mind,  and  tell  me  all  that 
he  had  been  nursing  up  for  the  last  few  days.  I  had  told  them  I 
in  Christiania,  he  declared,  that  they  should  have  their  coffee { 
every  day,  and  just  as  much  food  as  they  liked.  But  they  had! 
only  had  coffee  once  in  three  weeks,  and  as  for  the  food,  why,j 
they  had  miserable  rations  served  out  to  them.  There  was  onej 
thing  he  would  tell  me,  that  not  a  single  one  of  them  had  eaten  I 
his  fill  since  they  reached  the  coast.  They  were  starved,  and) 
besides  were  treated  like  dogs,  were  ordered  about,  and  hadj 
to  work  from  early  morning  till  late  at  night,  and  harder  thar 
beasts.  This  was  too  much  ;  for  his  part  he  would  gladly  giv* 
hundreds  of  pounds  to  be  safe  back  at  home  again. 

I  now  explained  to  him  that  they  had  had  no  coffee,  first' 
because  no  promise  had  been  made  to  them  on  this  point  oij 
any  other ;  secondly,  because  there  had  been  no  time  to  mak< 
coffee ;  and  thirdly,  because  it  was  not  good  for  them.     Ther 
I  represented  to  him  what  the  consequences  would  be  if  wi 
were  all  allowed  to  eat  as  much  as  we  liked.     The  provision: 
might  perhaps  last  us  to  the  middle  of  Greenland,  when  it  woulc 
be  rather  too  late  to  repent.    We  must  all  share  and  share  alik» 
with  the  food,  and  as  for  the  ordering  about,  he  must  under 
stand  that  on  such  an  expedition  there  must  be  one  will  am 
only  one.     But  no,  he  refused  to  understand  anything  of  th 
kind,  refused  to  be  comforted,  and  never  ceased  to  deplore  tha 
he  had  fallen  among  people  "  who  had  such  strange  ways,"  a 
he  expressed  it.     It  was  the  Lappish  nomadic  tendency  an 
the  want  of  a  spirit  of  submission  which  came  out  on  thes 
occasions,  and  it  continued  to  do  so  in  spite  of  Balto's  gooc 
nature  and  amiability.     It  was  scarcely  to  be  wondered  at,  ir 
deed,  and,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  I  saw  less  and  less  of  it  as  tim 
went  on. 


FURTHER  DEALINGS  WITH  THE  ESKIMO.       217 

'here  is  no  denying  that  it  was  hard  upon  us  to  go  through 
the  heavy  work  we  did  along  the  coast,  and  that  upon  a  limited 
ration  of  dried  food.  We  had  been  accustomed  to  eat  our  fill 
more  or  less,  and  our  stomachs  found  it  difficult  to  reconcile 
themselves  to  this  strong  but  concentrated  and  compact  form 

.  of  food.     By  degrees  we  got  used  to  it,  and  then  things  went 

I  better.  It  was,  as  Kristiansen  said,  the  consciousness  that 
what  we  got  was  enough  for  us  which  kept  us  going.     When 

I  he  got  home  he  was  asked  whether  he  had  had  a  good  meal 
all  the  time.  "  No,"  he  said,  "  he  had  never  eaten  as  much  as 
he  was  good  for."  "  Well,"  was  the  answer,  "  you  did  not  like 
that,  did  you  ?  "  "  No,  not  at  first,"  said  he,  "  when  we  were 
not  used  to  it ;  but  then  Nansen  told  us  that  what  he  gave  us 
was  enough,  and  that  did  the  trick.  And  so  it  was  enough, 
you  see." 
The  coast  now  began  to  get  less  abrupt,  and  the  mountains 

I  lower  and  more  rounded  in  form.  We  had  in  fact  reached  a 
section  of  the  coast  at  which  we  could  begin  to  contemplate 
our  ascent,  and  to  which  I  had  long  been  anxious  to  attain, 
since  if  any  mishap  were  to  befall  us  and  make  our  farther 

I  advance  by  boat  impossible,  we  could  nevertheless  take  to  the 
"  Inland  ice."  Our  confidence  now  almost  reached  the  limits 
of  presumption,  and  our  hearts  grew  very  light  To  this  con- 
tributed not  a  little  the  fact  that  we  had  this  evening  an  excellent 
water-way  and  brilliant  weather,  and  made  rapid  progress. 

As  on  the  previous  night,  too,  there  was  a  glorious  show  of 
northern  lights  in  the  southern  sky.  The  great  billows  of  light 
rolled  backwards  and  forwards  in  long,  undulating  streams. 
The  flickering  of  the  rays  and  their  restless  chase  to  and  fro 
suggested  crowds  of  combatants,  armed  with  flaming  spears, 
now  retiring  and  now  rushing  to  the  onset,  while  suddenly  as 

•  if  at  given  signals  huge  volleys  or  missiles  were  discharged. 
These  flew  like  a  shower  of  fiery  darts,  and  all  were  directed  at 
the  same  point,  the  centre  of  the  system,  which  lay  near  the 

1  zenith.  The  whole  display  would  then  be  extinguished,  though 
only  to  begin  and  follow  the  same  fantastic  course  again.    The 


218  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

Eskimo  have  a  pretty  legend  of  the  northern  lights,  and  believe 
them  to  be  the  souls  of  dead  children  playing  at  ball  in  heavea 

We  encamped  for  the  night  on  the  inner  side  of  the  island 
of  Kekertarsuak.     We  had  no  sooner  pitched  our  tent  than  we 
were  startled  by  a  thundering  report  from  the  south,  from  the 
direction  of  Cape  Moltke.     We  seemed  to  feel  the  air  itself  j 
vibrate  and  the  very  earth  tremble.     We  rushed  up  to  the 
nearest  crag  and  looked  southwards,  but  it  was  all  too  far  off,  \ 
and  we  could  see  nothing.    The  noise  lasted  some  ten  minutes, ! 
and  the  sound  was  as  if  a  whole  mountain  side  had  fallen  into  j 
the  sea,  and  set  the  water  in  violent  agitation,  so  that  the  waves  i 
reached  almost  to  where  we  stood,  and  broke  against  the  shore  I 
and  rocks.    Probably  it  was  some  enormous  iceberg  which  had 
dissolved  into  fragments  or  changed  its  position  in  the  water, 
though  it  is  not  at  all  impossible  that  it  was  an  avalanche  off 
rocks.     At  several  places  along  the  coast  we  had  seen  traces  I 
of  such. 

The  next  day,  August  8,  we  proceeded  in  open  water  and 
splendid  weather,  and  made  an  attempt  to  pass  inside  the 
Islands  at  Igdloluarsuk  and  across  Kangerdlugsuak  or  Bern- 
storffsfjord,  but  were  much  surprised  to  find  the  fjord  simplj 
full  of  glacier  and  other  ice,  which  lay  close  in  shore  and  barrec 
all  progress.  So  after  I  had  been  up  on  the  innermost  point 
of  the  island  of  Sagiarusek,  and  convinced  myself  of  the  im 
possibility  of  this  route,  we  turned  back  to  go  outside  the 
island.  On  the  top  of  this  point  I  found  what  I  at  first  tool' 
to  be  a  fallen  cairn,  the  stones  being  laid  some  across  others  i 
and  forming  a  kind  of  oblong  chamber.  Though  the  Eskimo 
fox-traps  are  not  generally  built  exactly  in  this  way,  I  neverthe 
less  think  that  it  must  have  been  an  old  arrangement  of  th< 
kind.  Again,  on  the  south  side  of  the  island,  we  noticed  a 
the  end  of  a  small  inlet  some  tall  stones  standing  upright  W' 
rowed  in  to  see  what  they  were,  and  came  upon  the  mos 
charming  spot  we  had  yet  seen  in  Greenland,  a  little  flat  greei 
meadow,  and  in  front  of  it  a  big  tarn  of  fresh  water,  with  sma: 
fish  swimming  in  it  of  a  species  which  I  could  not  determine 


FURTHER  DEALINGS  WITH  THE  ESKIMO.       219 


On  one  side  of  the  meadow  were  ruins  of  Eskimo  houses,  one 
of  them  very  large,  and  the  rest  smaller.  There  were  many 
skeletons  in  and  outside  the  large  house,  including  a  particularly 
well-preserved  Eskimo  skull,  which  we  carried  off.  These 
bones  pointed  to  the  conclusion  that  this  settlement,  too,  had 
been  depopulated  by  famine. 
Here  we  resolved  upon  a  little  self-indulgence  and  enjoyment 


"THE  MOST  CHARMING  SPOT  WE  HAD  YET  SEEN   IN   GREENLAND. 
{From  a  photograph.) 

of  life,  and,  though  it  was  not  yet  dinner-time,  to  lie  in  the  long 
grass  and  rest  and  bask  in  the  sunshine,  while  we  ate  the  sorrel 
which,  with  other  plants,  grew  here  in  luxuriance. 

The  Eskimo  certainly  knew  what  they  were  about  when  they 
settled  in  this  spot,  for  there  was  an  excellent  and  well-protected 
harbour  with  a  good  piece  of  beach  for  their  skin-boats,  and,  as 
I  have  said,  the  situation  was  charming.  The  five  flat  stones 
which  were  standing  upright  and  first  drew  our  attention  to  the 


220  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

place  were  long  a  riddle  to  me,  but  after  I  had  had  some  con- 
versation with  Captain  Holm  on  the  subject,  I  was  inclined  to 
the  view  that  they  were  stocks  for  the  "umiaks,"  or  large  skin- 
boats,  that  is  to  say,  supports  on  which  the  boats  are  raised  to 
be  dried,  and  to  which  they  are  fastened  when  laid  up  for  the 
winter. 

There  are  besides  many  other  traces  of  human  occupation  on, 
these  islands,  which  are,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  not  one  island,  asj 
they  are  given  on  Holm's  map,  but  two,  divided  by  a  narrow  j 
sound,  and  the  outer  being  the  smaller.  On  several  of  the. 
points  also  I  found  similar  cairns  of  stones,  or,  as  I  suppose,; 
remains  of  old  fox-traps. 

By  the  outermost  islet  off  Igdloluarsuk  we  found  the  mouth  j 
of  the  fjord  so  full  of  huge  icebergs  that  we  had  to  go  seawards! 
to  find  a  practicable  passage.  On  our  way  we  tried  to  push 
between  the  icebergs,  but  were  soon  stopped.  The  floes  get 
jammed  so  fast  in  between  these  monsters  by  the  furious  cur 
rent  that  there  is  no  possibility  of  moving  them.  So  we  hac 
to  return  once  more  and  go  further  out  to  sea. 

If  in  ordinary  ice  it  is  necessary  to  get  a  look  ahead  from  somt 
high-lying  point,  it  is  no  less  necessary  to  take  the  same  measure; 
among  icebergs  such  as  these.  So  whenever  we  came  acros: 
one  that  was  easily  accessible  we  naturally  mounted  it  at  once 
Imposing  as  these  floating  monsters  look  from  below,  when  on* 
rows  beneath  them,  the  effect,  as  far  as  regards  their  magnitude 
is  nothing  to  that  produced  when  one  sees  them  from  above 
One  we  ascended  at  this  particular  moment  was  fairly  flat  an< 
even  on  its  upper  surface,  which  in  fact  formed  a  plateau  c 
considerable  extent,  an  entry  in  Dietrichson's  diary  declaring 
that  it  was  a  quarter  of  an  hour's  walk  across  at  its  narrowes 
part.  The  surface  was  hard  snow,  and  there  were  slopes  whic 
would  have  suited  us  and  our  "  ski "  to  perfection.  Its  highes 
point  was  certainly  more  than  two  hundred  feet  above  the  watei 
If  the  reader  will  now  bear  in  mind  that  the  portion  below  th 
water  is  in  all  probability  six  or  seven  times  as  thick,  he  will  b 
able  to  reckon  a  total  of  at  least  1400  feet.     And  when  he  add 


FURTHER  DEALINGS  WITH  THE  ESKIMO.       221 


to  this  a  breadth  of  1000  or  1300  yards,  or  even  more,  he  will 
be  able  to  realise  sufficiently  distinctly  what  the  lumps  of  ice 
are  actually  like  which  float  in  these  seas,  and  of  which  there 
are  hundreds  and  thousands  along  this  coast.     Off  this  one 

1  fjord  alone  there  were  incalculable  numbers  of  them.  From 
that  we  were  on  there  was  a  fine  view,  and  the  masses  of 
icebergs  looked  like  an  alpine  landscape  of  pure  ice.  Be- 
tween them  were  chasms  at  the  bottom  of  which  one  saw  the 
sea.  One  of  these  lay  at  our  feet,  and  we  could  see  a  narrow 
strip  of  dark  blue  water  winding  in  its  channel  between  two 
precipitous  walls  of  ice,  each  nearly  two  hundred  feet  in  height 
The  beauty  of  the  whole  landscape  in  this  world  of  ice  with  its 
blue  cliffs  and  strange  outlines  is  very  striking. 

Icebergs  are  generally  of  two  types,  and  nowhere  could  we 
have  seen  better  how  well  these  two  types  are  distinguished  than 
here  where  so  many  lay  in  view.     One  is  at  once  inclined  to 

j  think  that  they  have  had  two  quite  different  origins.  Some  of 
the  icebergs  have  a  very  broken  and  riven  surface,  full  of  rents 
and  irregularities.  Such  a  surface  is  exactly  that  of  a  glacier 
which  descends  into  the  sea.     These  icebergs  always  have  a 

|  very  irregular  outline,  and  by  this  and  their  blue  tint  one  can 
tell  them  at  great  distances.  Their  origin  is  plain  enough,  and 
they  must  be  the  product  of  sea-glaciers. 

But  there  is  also  a  much  more  prosaic  type  of  iceberg,  such 
as  that  on  which  we  were  now  mounted.  These  have  the  form 
of  an  immense  cube  of  ice  with  a  comparatively  smooth  and 
polished  upper  surface,  sharply-cut  precipitous  sides,  and  no 
blue  crevasses.  They  are  much  whiter  than  the  other  kind  and 
give  an  impression  of  far  greater  solidity.  One  can  row  beneath 
them  with  much  more  confidence,  for  they  are  not  nearly  so 

,    ready  to  drop  fragments  upon  the  head  of  the  passer-by.    Though 

1  owing  to  their  smooth  surface  they  are  altogether  unlike  glacier- 
ice,  they  are  without  comparison  the  more  numerous  of  the  two 
forms.     There  are  certainly  five  times  as  many  of  these  square 

.   icebergs  as  of  the  more  irregular  type. 

Now  whence  do  these  other  icebergs  come,  and  how  are  they 


222  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

formed  ?  This  is  a  question  over  which  I  have  long  puzzled 
without  arriving  at  any  certain  conclusion.  It  is  a  simple! 
impossibility  that  there  should  be  glaciers  anywhere  in  these; 
regions  which  flow  so  quietly  into  the  sea  that  their  surface  is 
smooth  and  quite  devoid  of  crevasses.  Besides  these  very: 
icebergs  may  be  seen  floating  in  the  fjords  just  off  glaciers  olj 
the  ordinary  torn  and  ragged  form.  They  must  consequent) i 
have  their  origin  in  these  glaciers,  from  which  the  icebergs  oij 
the  former  type  certainly  come. 

The  only  satisfactory  explanation  which  occurs  to  me  is  tha ! 
the  irregular  icebergs  have,  since  their  detachment  from  th< 
glacier,  happened  to  retain  their  original  position,  that  is  to  say 
with  the  rent  and  fissured  surface  uppermost,  while  the  regula 
or  cubical  forms  have,  either  in  the  act  of  calving  or  subse 
quently,  turned  over,  and  now  show  either  the  worn  and  smootlj 
surface  of  the  bottom  or  side  of  the  glacier  or  else  the  plane  o 
fracture,  which  would  naturally  also  be  comparatively  level  am 
free  from  fissures. 

We  saw,  to  our  joy,  that  beyond  the  stretches  of  iceberg 
which  nevertheless  themselves  extended  a  long  way  to  th 
north,  there  was  good  navigable  water,  apparently  as  far  a 
we  could  see.  So  after  having  laid  down  a  course  whic 
would  take  us  without  difficulty  to  this  open  water,  and  the 
having  chanted  a  paean  in  honour  of  the  occasion,  we  wer 
down  to  the  boats  again  prepared  to  work  at  high  pressure  i 
order  to  get  through  the  doubtful  part  before  the  ice  packec 
This  soon  happens  among  these  changing  currents,  and  th 
prospect  of  being  wedged  fast  for  the  night  among  these  capr 
cious  icebergs  was  not  to  be  thought  of.  So,  as  rapidly  as  on 
oars  would  take  us,  we  pushed  on  through  the  narrow  channel 
in  which  we  could  see  nothing  but  the  deep  blue  water  belo 
us,  with  here  and  there  a  floe  on  its  surface,  the  cliffs  of  ice  o 
either  hand,  and  high  above  our  heads  a  slender  strip  of  sky, 

Though  several  times  huge  icebergs  fell  in  pieces  or  turne 
over  round  about  us,  setting  the  sea  in  violent  motion  an 
making  the  air  resound,  we  passed  without  mishap  throug 


FURTHER  DEALINGS  WITH  THE  ESKIMO.       223 


the  whole  mass  of  them,  which  extended  a  long  way  north  of 
I  the  opening  of  the  fjord.  Once  we  had  to  seek  a  passage 
through  a  tunnel  which  ran  through  a  great  iceberg,  and 
I  from  which  the  dripping  water  showered  heavily  down  upon 
us.  Whether  all  this  congregation  of  icebergs  comes  from 
Bernstorffs  Fjord,  it  is  hard  to  say,  but  it  seems  scarcely 
likely,  though  this  fjord  is  one  of  those  of  the  east  coast 
which  provides  icebergs  in  the  largest  quantity. 

Having  passed  Cape  Mosting  and  the  worst  of  the  ice  in 
good  order,  we  spent  the  night  on  a  small  islet  or  rock  lying 


OPEN   WATER    AMONG  THE   ICEBERGS  ON   AUGUST  9. 
(By  A.  Block,  front  an  instantaneous  photograph,  taken  that  day  front  a  floe.) 

in  lat.  630  44'  N.,  long.  400  32'  W.  As  there  was  no  flat 
ground  of  sufficient  extent  to  accommodate  our  tent,  which, 
besides,  we  had  found  too  warm  to  sleep  in  the  last  few 
nights,  we  stretched  our  sleeping-bags  upon  the  rocks.  Just 
opposite  us  on  the  mainland  was  a  sea-bird  cliff  thronged  with 
gulls,  which  made  such  a  disturbance  the  whole  night  long  that 
we  heard  them  as  we  slept  and  wove  them  into  our  dreams. 
In  order  to  be  level  with  them,  I  paid  them  a  visit  next  morn- 

Iing,  which  cost  a  certain  number  of  them  their  lives,  and 
provided  us  with  a  pleasant  addition  to  our  larder,  which  was 


224  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

already  stocked  with  a  fair  quantity  of  game.  These  young 
gulls,  which  were  just  now  ready  to  fly,  are  excellent  meat  for 
hungry  folk  like  us. 

We  could  plainly  see  that  an  ascent  of  the  "  Inland  ice " 
would  be  fairly  easy  from  any  point  of  the  coast  along  which 
we  were  now  passing.  There  were  some  numbers  of  what  the 
Eskimo  call  "nunataks,"  that  is  to  say,  peaks  or  masses  of  rock 
projecting  above  the  surface  of  the  ice.  The  ordinary  belief 
among  Greenland  travellers  is  that  the  ice  round  these  is 
always  rough  and  fissured.  But  this  is  certainly  only  the 
case  when  the  ice  has  a  comparatively  rapid  movement  and 
the  rocks  form  obstacles  which  divert  the  stream,  as  it  were, 
and  lead  to  irregularities.  In  many  cases,  I  am  inclined  to 
believe,  these  "nunataks"  tend  on  the  other  hand  to  make  the 
ice  smooth  and  even,  as  they  check  the  onward  movement, 
which  would  otherwise  be  more  rapid  and  give  rise  to  the 
ordinary  fissures  and  dislocations. 

However,  there  was  no  need  for  us  to  take  to  the  ice  yet,  as 
the  water  seemed  to  be  open  right  away  to  Umivik,  whence 
the  distance  to  Kristianshaab  would  be  considerably  less.  So 
we  continued  on  our  way  north  in  water  which  grew  more  and 
more  open,  and  amid  continual  crashes  from  the  icebergs  and 
glaciers  around  us. 

This  particular  evening  we  had  a  strange  experience.  We 
were  between  two  icebergs,  and  just  engaged  in  forcing  two 
floes  apart,  when  we  heard  a  crash  and  saw  a  huge  piece  fall 
from  the  berg  on  our  larboard  side  on  to  one  of  the  floes  on 
which  we  were  standing,  and  which  it  partly  crushed,  and. 
thereby  made  us  a  good  passage  through.  Had  we  started  to 
force  our  way  through  here  a  few  minutes  sooner,  which  in- 1 
deed  we  were  very  nearly  doing,  we  should  undoubtedly  have 
been  annihilated.  Curiously  enough,  this  was  the  third  incident 
of  the  kind  which  had  happened  to  us. 

On  Kekertarsuatsiak,  a  little  island  lying  at  the  mouth  of 
Krumpensfjord,  where  we  had  our  dinner,  I  climbed  to  the 
summit,  which  was  very  high,  and  gave  me  an  excellent  viewi 


FURTHER  DEALINGS  WITH  THE  ESKIMO.       225 


to  the  north.  The  water  seemed  to  be  open  and  clear  of  floes 
as  far  as  I  could  see  in  the  direction  of  Umivik.  There  were 
a  great  many  icebergs  and  glacier-fragments,  especially  off 
Gyldenlove's  Fjord  and  Colberger  Heide.  Seawards,  too,  I 
had  a  fine  view,  and  here  the  ice  seemed  very  much  scattered. 
The  high  mountains  by  Umivik,  and  especially  the  conical 
peak  of  Kiatak,  which  marks  our  eventual  destination,  seem 


THE  VIEW  TO  THE   NORTH    FROM   OUR   CAMPING-PLACE   AT   KANGERAJUK. 
(Front  a  photograph?) 

quite  near,  and  yet,  according  to  the  map,  they  are  still  thirty 
miles  away.  This  fact  I  conceal  from  the  others,  who  think 
the  mountain  is  so  close  that  we  shall  reach  it  to-night,  and 
who,  therefore,  row  with  increased  energy. 

That  evening  we  reached  Kangerajuk,  a  point  by  Colberger 
Heide,  where  there  was  a  strip  of  bare  land  between  two 
enormous  glaciers.  It  was  all  we  could  do  to  draw  our  boats 
high  enough  up,  and  we  could  find  no  ground  at  all  to  pitch 


226 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


our  tent  upon,  so,  as  on  the  preceding  night,  we  slept  in  our 
bags  in  the  open  air,  on  two  slabs  of  rock  which  would  just; 
lodge  us.  As  the  dew  was  very  heavy,  we  passed  a  moist, 
night,  and  amid  a  continual  cannonade  from  the  glaciers  andi 
the  numberless  icebergs  which  lay  round  about  us. 

Early  next  morning  I  was  woke  by  a  raven  which  sat  and, 
croaked  a  greeting  from  a  crag  opposite  us.     I  found  thf 


THE  LAST  DAY  OF  OUR   COAST  VOYAGE   (AUGUST   IO). 
(By  A.  Block,  from  an  instantaneous  photograph,  taken  that  day  from  ajloe.) 

glorious  sunshine  too  tempting,  and,  slipping  unnoticed  out  <j 
my  bag,  I  took  a  photograph  of  the  view  to  the  north,  wil 
a  huge  arm  of  the  glacier  on  Colberger  Heide  in  the  bac 
ground,  and  in  the  foreground  my  two  bedfellows,  Sverdri 
and  Dietrichson,  who  were  still  deep  in  their  morning  slee 
and  will,  I  hope,  forgive  the  liberty  of  this  unceremonio* 
presentation.  In  the  distance  is  the  peak  of  Kiatak,  whi<: 
is  our  goal  for  the  day. 


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FURTHER  DEALINGS   WITH  THE  ESKIMO.       227 


e  now  had  the  most  splendid  weather  and  the  openest 
water  that  had  hitherto  fallen  to  our  lot,  and  we  pushed  on 
fast.  Dinner  was  particularly  enjoyable,  as  a  gentle  breeze 
sprang  up  from  the  south,  and  we  were  able  to  hoist  our  sails 
and  make  good  progress  while  we  ate  at  leisure.  I  do  not 
think  I  have  rowed  towards  a  mountain  so  obstinately  distant 
as  this  Kiatak,  a  peak  of  some  2500  feet.  We  had  now  had 
it  in  sight  for  two  days,  and  it  seemed  as  far  off  as  ever.  At 
last,  however,  by  the  help  of  sails  and  oars,  we  began  to  draw 
in  upon  it.  Now  came  a  sea-fog  to  intercept  us,  but  before 
the  shore  was  quite  enwrapped,  we  had  come  near  enough  to 
choose  a  landing-place  and  take  our  bearings  accordingly. 


Chapter  XIII. 

OUR  LAST  ENCAMPMENT  ON  THE  EAST  COAST. 

About  eight  o'clock  on  the  evening  of  August  10  we  landed! 
in  a  thick  fog  at  our  last  camping-place  on  the  east  coast  of 
Greenland     Just  as  I  stepped  ashore  a  flock  of  birds  of  the  j 
snipe  kind,  possibly  dunlins,  rose  and  settled  again  on  a  rockj 
close  by.     A  shot  brought  down  four  of  them,  and  the  acquisi- 
tion of  these  dainty  birds  was  a  good  beginning.     We  had: 
gradually  learnt  the  art  of  unloading  our  boats  with  wonderful; 
celerity,  but  the  speed  of  this  evening  surpassed  all  previous, 
records.     All  the  work  was  done  with  keenness  and  despatch.! 
and  the  zeal  was  not  lessened  by  my  promise  to  make  some| 
coffee.     Balto  was  especially  to  the  fore  and  reckless  beyonc| 
measure.     No  sooner  was  he  up  on  the  rocks  before  he  begar) 
to  entertain  us  with  an  extract  from  the  service  after  one  o! 
the  clergymen  away  in  Finmarken.     His  representation  wai 
excellent  from  an  artistic  point  of  view,  but  the  performance 
was  a  sin  which  he  never  ventured  to  commit  unless  he  wen 
quite  sure  of  his  life.     To-day,  too,  he  indulged  in  an  oath  o 
two,  which  was  the  first  time  for  a  long  while.     He  even  wen 
so  far  as  to  give  back  to  Ravna  the  Lappish  Testament  whicl 
he  had  borrowed  and  had  in  his  possession  for  a  long  time 
his  idea  being  that  he  had  no  further  use  for  it  now.     Bu 
when  Sverdrup  advised  him  not  to  be  too  cocksure,  and  wame<j 
him  that  there  might  be  many  a  slip  yet  before  the  west  coas 
was  reached,  he  became  a  little  more  doubtful,  and  we  had  2' 
least  no  more  swearing. 

In  my  diary  for  this  day  I  wrote  among  other  notes  :  "Whil; 
the  boats  were  being  unloaded  I  set  about  making  coffee,  th 


LAST  ENCAMPMENT  ON  THE  EAST  COAST.      229 


being  the  second  warm  meal  we  had  had  during  the  twelve 
days  of  our  voyage  up  the  coast.  Supper  and  the  coffee  were 
enjoyed  on  the  rocks  down  by  the  boat  amid  general  satis- 
faction, and  even  the  Lapps  seemed  contented.  We  were 
conscious  of  having  reached  one  of  our  destinations  and  of 
having  overcome  one  of  our  difficulties.  Certainly  the  worst 
part  of  the  journey  still  remained,  but  we  should  have  firmer 
ground  to  go  upon,  more  trustworthy  ice  to  deal  with,  no  drift- 
ing floes,  and  no  boats  liable  to  be  crushed  every  moment.  The 
Lapps  especially  would  be  much  more  at  home  on  the  snow- 
fields  of  the  '  Inland  ice '  than  among  the  capricious  floes." 

"  The  landscape  round  about  us  would  certainly  not  attract 
every  one  in  the  same  degree  as  it  did  us.  We  sat  on  grey 
gneiss  rocks  and  had  on  either  hand  a  glacier  running  into  the 
sea.  The  fog  had  lifted  to  some  extent,  and  now  and  again 
we  could  see  parts  of  the  mountain  Kiatak.  In  the  water 
floated  scattered  fragments  of  glacier-ice.  The  whole  scene 
was  a  study  in  grey  and  white,  touched  here  and  there  with 
blue,  a  sky  of  grey,  a  leaden  sea  with  white  spots  of  floating 
ice,  grey  rocks  with  patches  of  white  snow,  and  blue  in  the 
j  crevasses  of  the  glaciers  and  in  the  icebergs  out  at  sea.  But 
the  dulness  of  the  landscape  found  no  reflection  within  us. 
This  evening  we  retired  to  rest  in  a  singular  state  of  elation, 
after  having  secured  a  comfortable  site  for  our  tent  high  up  on 
the  rocks." 

The  next  day,  August  11,  rose  gloriously  bright  and  fine. 
From  our  tent  we  could  see  the  blue  sea  stretching  away  to 
the  horizon,  its  surface  broken  here  and  there  by  the  wander- 
ing blocks  of  ice,  and  its  waves,  raised  by  the  gentle  morning 
breeze,  dancing  and  glittering  in  the  sunshine.  To  the  south 
we  saw  Colberger  Heide  rise  out  of  the  water  with  its  mantle 
of  snow  and  ice  and  protruding  crags.  In  front  of  us,  or  to  the 
east,  was  the  huge  conical  mass  of  Kiatak,  stretching  from  the 
blue  sea  at  its  foot  to  the  pale,  cloudless  August  sky  above. 
Beyond  this  and  to  the  north  lay  the  white  snowfields  of  the 
"Inland  ice,"  which  grew  bluer  and  bluer  and  more  and  more 


2y> 


ACROSS  GREENLAND, 


rent  and  scarred  as  it  fell  towards  the  sea,  and  ending  in  lofty 
cliffs  of  seamed  and  fissured  ice.  From  these  great  blue  walls 
come  all  the  icebergs  and  smaller  blocks  that  are  floating  in 
the  water  round.  Above,  the  snowfield  is  a  simple  white 
expanse,  broken  only  now  and  again  by  the  blue  streak  which 
marks  a  wide  crevasse ;  slowly  it  passes  away  inwards  and  out 
of  sight,  ending  in  a  white  ridge  which  shows  almost  warm 
against  the  green-blue  sky. 


OUR   LAST    ENCAMPMENT  ON   THE   EAST  COAST  ON   THE  MORNING  OF 

AUGUST   II. 

(From  a  photograph.^ 

Nature  has  not  many  sounds  in  these  parts.  Only  th 
petulant  screams  of  the  terns  pierce  the  ear  as  one  stands  an 
gazes  at  the  grand  and  simple  beauty  of  this  desolate  lan( 
scape.  From  time  to  time,  too,  one  hears  from  the  glacier 
whenever  a  new  fissure  forms  or  some  mass  of  ice  is  jerke 
suddenly  forwards,  a  sullen  rumble  which  has  the  most  strikir; 


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LAST  ENCAMPMENT  ON  THE  EAST  COAST.      231 


ness  to  a  cannon  shot  If  for  a  moment  one  forgets  one's 
surroundings,  or  hears  these  reports  in  one's  early  morning 
sleep,  the  deception  is  singularly  complete. 

But  we  have,  in  fact,  no  time  to  spend  in  the  contemplation 
of  Nature's  wonders.  The  sun  has  long  been  calling  us  to 
work,  so  we  must  get  our  breakfast  over  with  all  speed.  Most 
of  the  party  have  to  go  to  work  at  once  to  scrape  the  rust  of! 
the  sledge-runners  and  then  off  the  steel-shod  "ski."  In  their 
present  state,  after  the  ravages  of  salt-water  and  damp,  they  are 
all  absolutely  useless.  Dietrichson's  business  is  to  make  a  map 
of  the  bay,  the  point  and  the  adjacent  glaciers,  while  Sverdrup 
and  I  are  to  set  out  upon  our  first  journey  on  the  "  Inland  ice." 
We  must  needs  discover  if  an  ascent  is  possible  just  here,  and 
which  will  be  the  best  course  to  take.  We  were  indeed  con- 
sumed with  impatience  for  the  first  sight  of  this  undiscovered 
country,  in  which,  as  we  imagine,  the  human  foot  has  as  yet 
never  trodden.  But  there  are  certain  things  to  be  done  before 
we  start.  We  must  take  some  astronomical  observations,  now 
that  we  have  the  sun,  and  some  photographs  too,  as  the  weather 
is  so  favourable. 

At  last,  now  that  the  sun  has  passed  the  meridian  and  we 
have  taken  the  altitude,  we  are  ready  to  set  off.  With  our  bag 
of  victuals,  our  glacier-rope,  and  ice-axes  we  start  up  the  stretch 
of  mountain-side  on  which  our  tent  stands,  and  which  lies  like 
an  island  between  two  streams  of  ice.  We  were  soon  at  the 
head  of  it,  and  there  found  a  small  moraine,  from  which  we  got 
a  good  view  over  the  ice  in  front  of  us.  We  could  now  see 
that  it  was  not  so  level  as  it  had  looked  from  the  sea,  as  the 
white  surface  was  seamed  with  numerous  crevasses  on  every 
side.  They  were  especially  plentiful  in  the  two  streams  of  ice 
which  lay  on  either  side  of  us,  one  to  the  north  and  the  other 
to  the  south.  After  we  had  tried  the  northern  branch  and 
found  it  altogether  impossible,  we  could  see  that  our  only 
course  was  along  the  ridge  which  lay  between  the  two  arms. 
Here  we  advanced  a  good  way  over  solid  ice.  At  first  it  was 
hard  and  roufi;h,  with  a  rugged  surface  which  crunched  beneath 


S$i  ACkOsS  GkRBNLAHD. 

our  feet  and  cut  the  soles  of  our  boots  unmercifully.  Then  we 
reached  softer  and  wetter  coarse-grained  snow  in  which  we  sank  to 
some  extent.  But  it  was  not  long  before  we  came  to  crevasses, 
though  at  first  they  were  narrow  and  harmless  and  easily  covered 
in  the  stride.  Then  they  grew  broader  and  opened  a  view  to 
depths  unfathomable.  These  were  not  even  to  be  jumped,  and 
we  must  needs  skirt  them  either  to  the  right-hand  or  to  the  left. 

As  most  of  my  readers  doubtless  know,  the  crevasses  gene- 
rally run  across  the  current  of  the  ice-stream.  They  are  due  to 
the  passage  of  the  ice  over  ridges  and  changes  of  level  in  the 
glacier-bed.  The  lower  layers  are  compressed,  while  the  upper 
are  parted  by  the  strain  and  show  a  long,  continuous  rent 
which  reaches  nearly  to  the  bottom  of  the  whole  mass  of  ice, 
and  lies  parallel  to  the  ridge  which  has  caused  the  fracture. 
The  numeious  inequalities  in  the  bed  and  the  downward  move- 
ment of  the  mass  of  ice  give  rise  to  fissures  corresponding  in 
number  and  size,  all  of  them,  as  a  rule,  running  in  about  the 
same  direction.  Again,  if  the  glacier,  after  passing  a  cross- 
ridge,  sinks  into  a  trough  or  hollow,  where  the  course  of  the 
ground  thus  becomes  concave  instead  of  convex,  all  the  fissures 
are  closed  up  and  filled  with  snow  and  water,  which  freezing 
together  gradually  efface  them. 

For  a  long  while  we  got  on  fairly  well,  partly  because  we 
could  keep  along  the  crevasses  northwards,  which  did  not  take 
us  much  out  of  our  course,  and  partly  because  they  were  in 
themselves  not  very  long,  and  soon  narrowed  sufficiently  to  let 
us  jump  over  them.  Often,  too,  we  crossed  them  on  snow-! 
bridges  or  on  narrow  strips  of  ice,  left  by  the  incomplete  sever- 
ance of  the  mass,  and  forming  diagonal  bridges  across  the  chasms,; 
the  bottomless  blue  depths  of  which  we  could  see  on  eithei! 
side  as  we  passed  over.  As  long  as  the  covering  layer  of  snow 
was  thin,  there  was  no  danger  for  us,  as  we  could  see  when  wc 
had  firm  ground  beneath  our  feet,  and  when  it  was  necessary  tc 
be  careful  or  quicken  our  steps.  We  had  the  rope  round  our 
waists,  of  course,  and  kept  it  tight  between  us  in  Alpine  fashior 
in  order  to  minimise  the  consequences  of  a  fall. 


LAST  ENCAMPMENT  ON  THE  EAST  COAST.      233 

ut  as  we  get  farther  up  the  snow  increases  in  depth,  we  sink 
to  our  ankles,  progress  grows  heavy,  treacherous  cornices  over- 
hang the  crevasses,  and  sometimes  the  fissures  are  completely 
covered.  We  have  to  grope  and  poke  before  us  with  our  staffs, 
,or  we  soon  find  ourselves  only  separated  from  the  uttermost 
depths  by  a  few  inches  of  wind-driven  snow  through  which  the 
pole  falls  almost  by  its  own  weight.  We  neither  of  us  had  bad 
falls,  though  it  was  nasty  enough  now  and  again  when  one  or 
other  of  us  sank  to  the  armpits  and  felt  his  legs  dangling  in 
space.     This  was  a  performance  of  which  we  soon  got  tired. 


FALL   INTO   A   CREVASSit. 
(By  E.  Nielsen, /rem  a  sketch  by  the  Author.', 

and  as  soon  as  we  could  we  changed  our  line  and  moved  farther 
south,  where  there  was  less  snow  and  not  so  many  crevasses. 
Here  we  could  push  on  with  less  care  and  made  fair  progress. 
In  time  the  crevasses  ceased  almost  entirely,  but  to  make  up 
for  this  the  coarse,  wet  snow  was  here  deeper  than  ever,  and  it  was 
unconscionably  heavy  work  to  plod  along,  sinking  far  above  the 
ankles  at  every  step.  We  now  bitterly  regretted  that  we  had  not 
brought  our  "  ski "  or  Canadian  snowshoes  with  us.  We  had  the 
Norwegian  "  truger  "  on  our  backs  certainly,  but  they  were  of  no 
use,  as  the  bearing-surface  was  too  small  for  this  kind  of  snow, 


234  ACROSS  GREENLAND.  - 

We  had  ascended  pretty  gradually  since  we  left  the  bare 
rock  at  a  height  of  about  400  feet.  In  front  of  us  to  the! 
north-west  was  a  ridge,  which  we  thought  would  give  us  the  I 
view  we  wanted  into  the  interior  could  we  only  get  there  i 
We  looked  wistfully  towards  it,  but  the  way  was  long,  and  the  i 
snow,  as  I  have  said,  in  a  villainous  state.  We  are  hungry,  too,  j 
and  as  the  sun  is  still  high  enough  to  let  us  think  of  bodily  j 
enjoyment,  we  put  our  "truger"  on  the  snow,  stamp  holes  inj 
front  of  them,  and  thus  make  ourselves  warm  and  comfortable! 
seats  in  the  sunshine.  It  was  a  true  relief  to  get  a  little  rest; 
like  this.  We  set  vigorously  to  work  on  our  pemmican  and; 
biscuits,  scanning  the  landscape  meanwhile,  and  enjoying  the! 
brilliant  weather  and  cloudless  sky.  The  reflection  of  the  sun 
from  the  white  surface  of  the  snow  troubles  our  eyes  to  some] 
extent,  and  unfortunately  we  have  left  our  spectacles  behind 
in  the  camp  and  have  no  protection  against  the  glare. 

To  the  south  in  front  of  us  the  furrowed  and  riven  surface 
of  the  broad  ice-stream  falls  away  seawards.  We  know  thai 
there  are  peaks  and  rocks  below,  but  they  are  hidden  from  uj 
as  we  sit  here,  and  we  see  the  blue  sea  stretching  from  the 
edge  of  the  ice  right  away  to  the  horizon.  There  is  no  rea 
floe-ice  in  sight,  nothing  but  a  few  scattered  fragments  her<j 
and  there  which  come  from  the  glaciers.  How  different  thing: 
were  a  few  weeks  ago  when  we  drifted  by.  Then  the  ice  la; 
in  a  broad  belt  stretching  from  the  shore  some  twenty  or  thirt; 
miles  out  to  sea,  and  so  closely  packed  that  not  even  our  littl< 
boats  could  find  a  passage  through.  Now  a  whole  fleet  coulc 
make  its  way  to  land  at  any  point  it  pleased,  and  withou 
touching  a  single  floe.  Later  in  the  day,  when  we  had  mounted 
higher,  we  could  see  right  away  to  the  mountains  by  Cape  Danj 
The  surface  of  the  sea  was  everywhere  smooth  and  bright,  an< 
there  was  no  drifting  ice  in  view. 

But  our  dinner  is  over,  and  we  have  no  time  to  lose  if  we  ar 
to  reach  the  ridge  before  sundown,  which  is  the  time  one  get 
the  clearest  distant  views  over  the  surface  of  the  snow.  So  w! 
trudge  off  again  with  the  renewed  vigour  which  only  food  an' 


LAST  ENCAMPMENT  ON  THE  EAST  COAST.      23* 


rest  can  give  one.  The  snow  gets  worse  and  worse.  There 
was  now  a  thin  crust  upon  it,  the  result  of  the  last  few  days' 
frost,  and  this  took  it  out  of  us  terribly.  It  let  us  through 
pitilessly  every  time  we  trod  upon  it,  and  hung  about  our 
ankles  as  we  tried  to  draw  our  feet  out  again.  This  kind  of 
thing  will  beat  the  strongest ;  and  dead-beat  we  certainly  were, 
more  especially  because  our  legs  were  altogether  untrained. 
It  was  many  months  since  they  had  had  any  exercise,  except 
for  a  little  hauling  of  the  boats  about  the  floes. 

But  there  was  no  mercy  for  us.  We  must  push  on  in  order 
to  reach  the  ridge  as  soon  as  possible,  as  it  looked  as  if  we 
should  have  rain  and  thick  weather  up  there  if  we  put  it  off 
till  too  late.  The  sky  already  seemed  uncomfortably  grey 
and  dull  along  the  upper  edge.  So  we  redoubled  our  efforts, 
and  determined  not  to  be  beaten.  It  would  be  too  absurd 
to  arrive  up  there  just  late  enough  to  see  nothing,  and  be 

( obliged  to  wait  there  till  we  could  get  a  view,  or  else  come 
up  again  next  day.  So  the  pace  was  increased  and  the  stride 
lengthened  till  Sverdrup — who  is  short  in  the  leg — came  near 
to  straining  himself  in  his  efforts  to  keep  up  with  me  and  make 

,  use  of  the  foot-holes  which  my  long  legs  made  in  the  snow. 
I  could  hear  him  cursing  my  seven-league  boots  till  he  must 

,  have  been  blue  in  the  face  with  the  exertion.  At  last,  after 
we  had  thought  again  and  again  that  we  were  there,  but  found 
the  ground  still  rising  in  front  of  us,  we  reached  the  top  of  the 
long-sought  ridge.  But,  alas !  alas  !  life  is  full  of  disappoint- 
ments ;  as  one  reaches  one  ridge  there  is  always  another  and 
a  higher  one  beyond  which  blocks  the  view.  So  it  was  here, 
and  we  must  go  on ;  we  must  inspect  the  ice  farther  in,  for  that 
is  the  object  of  our  expedition.  No  doubt  we  are  justified  in 
supposing  that  we  have  already  passed  the  worst  ice  in  the  ten 
miles  or  so  we  have  gone  to-day,  but  it  may  well  be  that  there 
is  still  difficult  ground  beyond.  So  we  start  off  again  as  fast 
as  our  legs  will  take  us  towards  the  highest  point  of  the  ridge 

I  in  front.  There  seem  to  be  a  number  of  crevasses,  but  they 
are  not  of  a  kind  to  stop  us.     It  now  began  to  rain  a  little  as  we 


236  ACROSS  GRBBMLAND. 

were  climbing  the  rather  steep  slope  in  front  of  us.  The  going  i 
is  heavier  than  ever,  and  we  sink  in  the  snow  above  our  knees. 
Rain  and  fog  may  threaten  as  they  please  ;  we  have  to  stop 
now  and  again  to  get  our  breath,  exhausted  as  we  are.  This 
time,  as  far  as  we  can  see,  we  are  not  to  be  fooled  ;  if  only  the 
rain  will  let  us,  we  seem  likely  to  get  a  good  view  inwards  ' 
Already  we  can  see  some  way,  and  I  even  get  a  glimpse  of  aj 
projecting  peak  that  has  not  been  visible  before.  So  we  stridti 
on  with  greater  eagerness  than  ever. 

At  last  we  are  on  the  top,  and  are  richly  rewarded  for  all  out 
toil  and  tribulations.  The  great  white  snowfield  lies  before  us; 
in  all  its  majesty.  The  rain  is  still  falling  in  the  form  of  finej 
dust-like  spray,  but  it  is  not  enough  to  hinder  us  from  seeing 
all  necessary  detail  even  at  a  considerable  distance.  The  whokj 
surface  seemed  smooth  and  crevasseless  quite  to  the  horizon ! 
This  we  had  expected,  indeed,  but  what  we  had  not  expectec 
was  the  number  of  "nunataks,"  or  peaks,  small  and  large,  whicl; 
protruded  from  the  great  field  of  snow  for  a  long  distance  in; 
wards.  Many  of  them  were  covered  and  quite  white,  but  man?' 
others  showed  cliffs  and  crags  of  bare  rock  which  stood  out  ii 
sharp  contrast  to  the  monotonous  white  ground,  and  served  a 
welcome  resting-places  for  the  eye. 

We  reckoned  the  distance  to  the  farthest  of  these  peaks  t< 
be  some  twenty-five  or  thirty  miles,  and  we  did  not  suppos<: 
that  we  should  be  able  to  reach  them  for  many  days.  Thi 
gradient  was  even  and  slight  as  far  as  we  could  see;  but  thj 
going  was  anything  but  good,  as  we  had  already  learnt ;  and  th| 
last  bit  especially  had  been  desperately  heavy.  If  the  night 
were  not  likely  to  be  frosty,  our  prospects  were  not  brillian 
But  the  barometer  showed  that  we  were  now  some  3000  fet 
above  the  sea,  and  at  another  couple  of  thousand  feet  or  s! 
we  felt  sure  of  frost,  at  least  at  night.  Poor  unsophisticate 
wretches,  who  wished  for  cold  in  the  interior  of  Greenland ! 

But  our  object  was  attained.  In  spite  of  "  nunataks,"  an 
in  spite  of  our  beginning  the  ascent  from  the  very  sea-level,  w| 
had  found  the  passage  of  the  ice  quite  as  simple  and  straigh! 


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forward  a  business  as  we  had  ever  ventured  to  hope.  By  this 
time  we  are  hungry  again ;  the  evening  is  far  gone ;  the  sun 
must  have  set  long  since,  though  the  rain  clouds  have  hidden 
it  from  view,  and  it  is  not  too  early  for  us  to  sit  down  upon  our 
"truger"  and  bring  out  our  provision- bag  once  more. 

Supper  being  over,  we  have  to  contemplate  our  return.  We 
are  at  least  ten,  if  not  fifteen  miles  from  camp.  There  is  no 
sense  in  going  back  the  way  we  came ;  we  came  out  for  a  re- 
connaissance, so  we  must  try  and  discover  whether  there  is  not 
an  easier  route  by  some  other  line.  Especially  we  thought  it 
possible  that  a  mountain  which  lay  to  the  south  of  us  would 
give  good  access  to  the  snow.  We  should  be  able  to  get  up 
to  a  good  height  with  firm  ground  still  beneath  our  feet,  and 
we  should  avoid  the  worst  of  the  glacier-ice.  It  was  certainly 
late  in  the  evening  for  exploring  purposes,  but  there  was  no  help 
for  it ;  we  must  explore  and  put  up  with  the  night  meanwhile. 

As  the  snow  up  here  was  at  its  worst  and  loosest,  we  put 
our  "  truger  "  on,  to  see  whether  they  would  not  be  of  a  little 
use  to  us,  and  they  really  were.  So  we  set  off  refreshed  upon  our 
homeward  way,  steering  for  the  mountain  that  lay  to  the  south. 
,  But  darkness  came  on  quickly,  and  we  had  not  gone  far  before 
it  grew  uncomfortably  difficult  to  see  the  crevasses  at  a  satis- 
factory distance.  As  yet,  indeed,  there  were  not  many  of  them, 
but  we  must  be  prepared  to  meet  with  more  than  enough  of 
them  before  long.  We  have  to  keep  along  the  top  of  the  ridge, 
which  just  here  runs  between  two  depressions  which  we  have 
on  either  side.  By  this  means  we  keep  fairly  clear  of  them. 
For  a  while  all  goes  well ;  the  snow  is  better,  so  good  indeed 
that  Sverdrup  takes  his  "truger"  off.  We  already  see  our 
mountain  at  no  great  distance,  and  here  we  hope  to  find  water, 
and  mean  to  have  a  good  rest  and  stretch  our  weary  limbs  on 
1  the  bare  rock.  We  longed  indescribably  for  this  firm  ground, 
and  we  were  sure  it  could  not  be  far  off  now.  But  how  often 
are  one's  reckonings  altogether  upset  when  one  has  to  do  with 
>  ice,  whether  it  be  in  the  form  of  floe  or  glacier.  We  had  not 
gone  many  steps  before  we  began  to  suspect  that  our  "  not  fes 


238 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


off"  might  prove  to  be  quite  far  off  enough,  and  even  more  too. 
We  were  now  met  in  fact  by  longer  and  nastier  crevasses  than 
any  we  had  yet  seen.  At  first  we  managed  pretty  well,  and 
with  my  "  truger  "  I  found  I  could  jump  with  greater  certainty 
than  I  had  done  before  without  their  help,  and  could  venture 
more  boldly  on  to  the  snow-bridges,  as  they  did  not  let  me 
through  so  readily.  When  these  bridges  were  too  weak  to  tread 
upon,  we  had  recourse  to  a  more  cautious  method,  and  crawled 
over  flat  on  our  stomachs. 


WHEN  THE  BRIDGES  WERE  TOO 
WEAK  WE  CRAWLED  OVER  FLAT 
ON  OUR  STOMACHS." 

By  E.  Nielsen,  from  a  sketch  by  the  Author.) 


But  presently  the  crevasses  became  so  broad  that  bridges  were 
not  to  be  expected,  and  we  had  to  go  round  them.  Round  them 
we  went  too  with  a  vengeance,  following  them  often  by  the  half- 
hour,  sometimes  upwards,  sometimes  downwards,  but  they  grew 
longer  and  longer  still.  At  last  we  reached  one  broader  than 
all  its  predecessors,  and  longer  too,  as  we  were  destined  to  learn. 
This  we  determined  to  follow  upwards,  as  we  thought  that  there1 
was  most  chance  above  of  finding  its  end.     This  had  been  the- 


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case  with  most  of  them,  but  this  time  we  were  thoroughly  sold. 
We  went  on  and  on,  and  on  again,  farther  and  farther  from  our 
goal ;  the  peak  of  our  mountain  grew  fainter  and  fainter  in  the 
darkness,  but  the  crevasse  remained  as  broad  as  ever.  There 
were  no  bridges,  and  it  was  so  dark  that  we  could  see  no  sign 
3f  change  ahead.  There  was  nothing  for  it  but  patience,  which 
s  a  jewel  indeed  on  such  occasions.  But  it  is  a  long  lane  that 
las  no  turning,  and  though  we  still  went  on  and  on  we  came 
:o  the  end  at  last.  We  now  promised  ourselves  that  this  was 
:he  last  time  we  would  follow  a  crevasse  upwards.  The  other 
Way  at  least  brought  us  nearer  to  the  mountain,  where  we  were 
;ertain  to  find  water  for  our  parched  throats. 

By  this  change  of  tactics  we  made  greater  progress,  and  we 
iow  had  the  pleasure  of  seeing  our  goal  loom  nearer  in  the 
iarkness.  We  had  not  many  more  steps  to  go  when  we  saw 
n  front  of  us  a  dark  stripe  or  band  in  the  snow.  At  first  we 
(;hought  it  was  another  crevasse,  even  now  separating  us  from 
he  rock,  but  to  our  indescribable  joy  we  discovered  that  it  was 
[Vater,  glorious  running  water.  We  soon  had  our  cup  out,  and 
'irank,  and  drank,  and  drank  again,  and  revelled  in  it,  as  only 
,hose  can  who  have  waded  the  whole  day  long  through  deep, 
vet  snow  without  a  drop  of  any  kind  to  wet  their  lips.  I 
icarcely  think  there  is  a  greater  enjoyment  in  life  than  plenty 
)f  good  cold  water  when  one  is  ready  to  perish  of  thirst.  If  it 
3  ice-water,  as  it  was  here,  one  drinks  till  the  numbness  of  one's 
eeth  and  forehead  bids  one  stop,  then  one  rests  a  bit  and  drinks 
igain,  slowly  and  solemnly  drawing  the  water  in,  so  that  one 
nay  not  have  to  stop  again  too  soon — the  enjoyment  is  in  fact 
livine.  When  on  this  occasion  we  had  drunk  as  much  as  we 
vere  good  for,  we  filled  our  cup  and  flask,  went  on  the  few 
,:>aces  that  remained  to  the  cliffs,  and  finding  a  comfortable 
;eat  on  a  jutting  rock,  where  we  could  stretch  our  limbs  at  will 
ind  get  a  good  support  for  our  weary  backs,  we  turned  to  the 
)rovision-bag  again.  What  delight  we  found  here  too!  A 
i.ramp  all  day  in  the  snow  like  this  produces  both  hunger 
ind  fatigue,  and  we  had  more  than  enough  of  both  to  make 


240  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

existence  supremely  delightful  as  we  lay  there  and  devoured 
our  pemmican,  chocolate,  and  biscuits. 

But  presently  it  began  to  rain,  which  was  not  quite  so  de- 
lightful, and  the  darkness  had  increased  so  much  that  we  could 
now  not  see  more  than  two  or  three  paces  in  front  of  us.     But 
we  had  a  good  way  to  go  to  the  tent,  so  we  had  to  start  off  ! 
again.     We  kept  to  the  ice  along  the  edge  of  the  mountain 
side,  where  the  surface  was  tolerably  smooth,  as  it  often  is  along 
the  rocks,  where  the  ice  has  not  much  movement,  or  is  even  I 
frozen  fast.     For  a  time  progress  was  easy,  but  then  the  incline 
grew  so  steep  and  slippery  that  it  was  all  we  could  do  to  find 
and  keep  our  footing.     Still  more  uncomfortable  did  things  I 
become  when  we  found  more  huge  crevasses  lying  in  our  path. 
In  the  darkness  we  could  just  see  the  great  chasms  which  lay  j 
ready  to  receive  us  as  soon  as  we  made  a  false  step  or  allowed  ! 
our  feet  to  slip.     The  rocks  by  our  side  were  so  precipitous ! 
that  there  was  no  escape  that  way,  and  we  had  to  follow  the 
line  we  were  now  taking.     Without  mishap  we  reached  a  rock! 
which  jutted  out  into  the  ice.     Here  below  us,  and  between  the  | 
main  mass  of  the  mountain  and  the  glacier,  was  an  enormous  j 
"  bergschrund,"  or  chasm,  some  thirty  or  forty  yards  across  and} 
abysmally  deep ;  in  the  ice  in  front  we  could  just  see  a  number' 
of  crevasses,  the  width  of  which  we  could  not  determine,  but! 
they  were  evidently  more  than  big  enough  to  stop  our  progress. 
There  was  nothing  for  it  but  to  take  to  the  rocks  up  a  gully 
which  came  down  just  by  us,  by  this  means  skirt  the  project-1 
ing  point  and  "bergschrund,"  and  see  if  there  were  a  more 
practicable  course  down  below.     It  was  a  true  satisfaction  to! 
have  the  firm  rock  beneath  our  feet  again,  and   to  feel  the 
pleasure  of  a  good  foothold.     In  spite  of  the  heavy  rain  which 
wetted  us  to  the  skin,  we  sat  down  for  a  long  rest  upon  some 
boulders.    We  were  now  inclined  to  wait  till  dawn  for  a  furthei 
attempt  upon  the  glacier,  as  we  felt  sure  that  it  would  be  ful' 
of  crevasses  further  down,  and  in  the  darkness  we  might  easilj 
get  completely  fixed  or  even  come  to  grief  for  good  and  all 
At  last  came  daybreak,  red  and  glowing  in  the  east,  and  spread 


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ng  a  warm  flush  over  the  sky  and  landscape.  Beneath  us  lay 
:he  glacier,  which  now  looked  more  practicable  than  we  had 
expected.  We  chose  the  line  which  seemed  easiest,  and  set 
off  once  more.  Though  we  now  crossed  the  glacier  not  far 
rom  the  edge  which  falls  precipitously  into  the  sea,  the  ice  was 
lot  so  full  of  crevasses  and  impassable  as  it  had  been  higher 
lp.  It  was  rough  and  rugged  enough  in  its  way,  full  of  upstand- 
ng  pinnacles  and  sharp  ridges  divided  by  clefts  and  hollows. 
X  was  often  quite  sufficiently  hard  work  to  cross  these  latter, 
hough  they  were  not  deep;  but  the  real  long,  bottomless 
crevasses,  which  we  had  found  up  above,  were  not  abundant 
lere,  and  occurred  only  in  certain  parts.  The  reason  why  there 
,ire  so  few  of  these  down  here  must  be  that  they  are  filled  with 
vater,  which  freezes  and  turns  them  into  mere  furrows  and 
rregularities  in  the  ice. 

Our  difficulties  were  now  soon  at  an  end,  and  after  a  couple  of 
lours'  walking  we  came  within  sight  of  the  camp.     It  was  five 
Vclock  in  the  morning,  and,  as  we  expected,  all  our  comrades 
irere  sound  asleep.    Our  first  business  was  to  get  hold  of  some 
ood  and  make  the  most  of  what  our  larder  provided.    This  was 
n  indulgence  which  we  thought  we  had  fully  deserved  after 
!»ur  tramp  of  eighteen  or  twenty  miles.     Then  we  crawled  into 
he  sleeping-bags,  stretched  our  tired  limbs,  and  soon  floated 
nto  dreamland,  well  satisfied  with  this  our  first  excursion  on 
he  much  discussed  and  much  dreaded  "  Inland  ice  "  of  Green- 
ind,  which  we  had  always  heard  was  so  impossible  of  access, 
nd  still  more  impossible  to  traverse.     As  we  had  expected,  we 
iad  not  met  with  these  impossibilities,  but  the  world  would  no 
ioubt  say  that  we  had  had  the  devil's  own  luck  with  us,  and  had 
eached  our  goal  with  much  more  ease  than  we  deserved. 
,  Before  we  were  ready  for  our  final  start,  however,  we  had 
ertain  preparations  to  make  which  would  take  a  considerable 
mount  of  time.     Our  boots  especially  needed  thorough  over- 
ruling and  repair,  as  the  excursion  of  the  day  before  had 
lught  us  in  the  most  emphatic  way  that  the  "Inland  ice" 
emanded  no  common  strength  and  substance  of  sole.     The 

Q 


242 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


steel  runners  of  the  sledges  and  "ski,"  too,  had  to  be  still 
further  scraped  and  polished;  all  our  baggage  had  to  be  re-! 
packed,  and  everything  that  we  were  going  to  cache  here  set 
apart.  So  for  the  next  two  or  three  days  all  the  members  of  [ 
the  party  might  have  been  seen  sitting  about  on  the  rocks  out- 
side the  tent,  busily  occupied  in  the  various  arts  of  peace,  thatj 
of  the  cobbler  taking  a  particularly  prominent  place.  It  was  a 
strange  sight  to  see  these  figures,  which  outwardly  had  very 
little  in  them  to  remind  an  observer  of  the  cobbler's  stall,  sitting! 
here  amid  these  wild  surroundings  with  boots  between  thein 
knees,  and  plying  meantime  the  awl,  thread,  and  bristle  with 
as  much  apparent  dexterity  as  if  they  had  done  nothing  else  al 
their  lives. 


A  COBBLER'S  STALL  ON    THE   EAST  COAST. 
(From  a  photograph.) 


OUR  START  FOR  THE  WEST  COAST— THE  ASCENT 
OF  THE  ICE. 


Chapter  XIV. 


As  I  have  already  said,  we  spent  the  first  day  or  two  after  our 
expedition  on  the  ice  in  a  thorough  overhauling  and  rearrange- 
ment of  our  equipment.  The  weather  meanwhile  was  dull, 
rainy,  and  mild,  and  we  were  therefore  in  no  hurry  to  start, 
as  we  hoped  for  bright  weather  with  frost  at  night.  We  lived 
during  these  days  almost  entirely  on  sea-birds,  which  we  had 
shot  during  our  voyage  up  the  coast,  but  had  hitherto  had  no 
time  to  eat.  We  enjoyed  this  fare  amazingly,  and  it  must 
have  been  a  fine  sight  to  see  the  party  sitting  on  the  rocks 
round  the  camp-kettle,  which  consisted  of  a  tin  box  previously 
devoted  to  biscuits,  and  each  member  fishing  out  his  own  bird 
with  his  fingers,  and  proceeding  forthwith  to  tear  it  in  pieces 
and  devour  it  by  the  help  of  hands  and  teeth.  Modern  ad- 
juncts of  the  table  such  as  forks,  I  need  scarcely  say,  were  not 
to  be  found  among  us,  and  I  can  vouch  from  my  own  experi- 
ence that  such  things  are  not  at  all  necessary,  seeing  that 
the  forks  with  which  nature  has  provided  us  are  exceedingly 
practical  instruments,  as  long  as  one  does  not  plunge  them 
into  inordinately  hot  cooking  vessels ;  a  discretion  which  is,  of 
course,  the  outcome  of  a  very  short  experience. 

On  August  14  the  weather  improved,  and  we  resolved  upon 
a  start.  Sverdrup  and  I  considered  that  the  best  route  was 
ap  the  mountain  side  on  which  he  and  I  spent  the  night  of 
our  glacier  excursion,  provided  at  least  that  it  proved  easily 
accessible  from  the  sea. 

So  we  launched  our  boats  once  more,  loaded  them  with  all 

*43 


244 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


our  baggage,  and  set  off  with  the  intention  of  beginning  our 
climb  there  and  then.  But  we  had  hitherto  had  no  view  of ! 
this  mountain  from  the  water,  and  we  now  found  its  base  so 
precipitous  that  an  ascent  with  our  heavy  loads  would  have 
been  much  too  laborious  an  undertaking.  Our  only  course; 
therefore  was  to  return  to  our  old  camping-ground  and  start 
from  there.     So  our  boats  were  unloaded  at  this  spot  once. 


HAULING  THE   BOATS   ASHORE  ON   AUGUST   1 5. 

(From  a  photograph.) 

again,  and  it  was  late  at  night  before  the  day's  work  wa 
finished. 

On  the  morning  of  August  15  the  boats  were  hauled  up  tj 
their  last  resting-place,  a  little  cleft  in  the  rocks,  which  pre; 
mised  them  a  tolerable  degree  of  shelter  and  protection.  W 
placed  them  carefully  with  their  keels  uppermost,  blocke- 
them  with  stones  to  keep  them  steady  in  a  wind,  and  it  is  t 
be  hoped  they  are  still  there  iust  as  we  left  them.     But  it  i 


OUR  START  FOR  THE   WEST  COAST.  245 


quite  possible,  of  course,  that  the  Eskimo  have  already  found 
them,  and  appropriated  the  iron  parts  and  fittings  of  the  boats 
and  many  other  wonderful  things.  If  this  be  so,  it  is  not  easy 
to  imagine  what  kind  of  supernatural  beings  they  have  taken 
us  for,  who  have  thus  abandoned  our  valuable  possessions  and 
so  mysteriously  disappeared.  Under  them  we  stored  a  small 
supply  of  ammunition,  dried  seal's  flesh,  and  a  few  other  things. 


THE   LAST   RESTING-PLACE   OF  THE   BOATS. 
(J*rom  a  photograph.) 

A  curiosity  among  the  latter  was  the  Eskimo  skull  which  we 
carried  off  from  Igdloluarsuk,  and  here  deposited  in  the  locker 
of  one  of  the  boats.  If  the  natives  have  come  across  our 
cache,  the  discovery  of  this  skull  has  no  doubt  scared  them 
not  a  little.  A  number  of  tools,  chiefly  belonging  to  the  boats, 
were  also  left  there,  and  among  them  a  sail- maker's  palm,  the 
want  of  which  we  afterwards  felt  acutely.  As  I  have  said 
already,  I  had  intended  to  leave  one  of  our  guns  here,  too, 


246  ACROSS  GREENLAND 

but  when  the  time  of  parting  came,  we  were  so  overcome  by 
its  charms  that  we  had  not  the  heart  to  abandon  it  to  this 
desolate  fate. 

On  a  small  piece  of  paper,  too,  I  wrote  a  short  account  of 
the  progress  of  the  expedition  so  far,  packed  it  carefully  in  a 
little  tin,  and  enclosed  this  in  the  bread-box  which  had  be- 
longed to  our  sealing-boat.  In  my  account  I  wrote  that  we 
were  quite  hopeful  of  reaching  the  west  coast,  if  we  were  only 
favoured  with  sufficient  frost ;  as  it  turned  out,  we  were  favoured 
with  a  good  deal  more  than  enough. 

The  Lapps  maintained  that  we  might  just  as  well  leave  one 
of  the  big  sleeping-bags  behind,  as  we  could  easily  put  four 
men  into  one  of  them,  while  they  could  sleep  in  their  fur  coats, 
Balto  even  declaring  that  they  could  put  up  with  seventy 
degrees  of  frost.  However,  I  considered  it  better  to  see  how 
things  were  before  I  consented  to  such  a  step,  and  I  told  them 
it  was  not  unlikely  that  they  might  be  glad  of  the  bags  to  sleep 
in  after  all.  Balto  still  insisted  that  that  would  never  be,  and 
that  the  extra  bag  would  be  only  so  much  dead  weight.  It 
was  not  long,  however,  before  he  had  good  reason  to  change  J 
his  opinion. 

As  it  was  now  too  warm  in  the  daytime,  and  the  snow  con- 
sequently  soft,  we  determined  to  do  our  hauling  work  at  night  j 
So  at  nine  in  the  evening  the  sledges  were  finally  loaded  and 
we  started  on  our  way  for  Christianshaab. 

At  first  our  progress  was  slow.  The  snow  came  nearly  down 
to  the  sea,  so  we  could  begin  hauling  at  once ;  but  the  gradient 
was  steep,  and  we  had  to  put  three  men  to  each  sledge.  Our1 
loads  were  heavy,  too,  each  sledge  weighing  somewhat  more 
than  two  hundredweight.  When  we  had  got  so  high  that  wej 
could  think  of  dragging  them  singly,  we  redistributed  the  weight 
so  that  four  of  them  were  about  two  hundred  pounds ;  and  the 
fifth,  which  had  two  to  pull  it,  weighed  about  double  as  much' 
This  first  night  we  had  fine  weather  and  just  enough  frost  td 
make  the  snow  hard.  The  ground  was  favourable  except  fo: 
the  steepness  of  the  incline,  and  of  crevasses  we  as  yet  founc 


THE  ASCENT  OF  THE  1CB. 


*47 


none.  Towards  morning,  however,  we  reached  some  unpleasant 
ice,  which  was  full  of  depressions  and  irregularities,  but  had  at 
the  same  time  a  hardish  surface  on  which  the  sledges  travelled 
well.  After  a  first  stage  of  some  two  or  three  miles  we  pitched 
our  tent  at  a  height  of  about  five  hundred  feet  It  was  a  pleasure 
almost  divine  to  get  half  a  dozen  cups  of  good  hot  tea  with  con- 
densed milk  and  then  to  creep  into  our  sleeping-bags  after  this 


OUR   CAMPING-PLACE  ON  THE  MORNING  OF   AUGUST  V7. 
(By  A.  Block,  from  a  photograph.) 

our  first  spell  of  sledge-hauling.  I  have  no  doubt  there  was  a 
pretty  general  consensus  of  opinion  among  us  that  we  had  had 
pleasanter  work  in  the  course  of  our  lives,  but  these  opinions 
we  kept  each  to  himself.  Just  as  we  were  proposing  to  go  off 
to  sleep  it  was  discovered  that  we  had  left  our  only  piece  of 
Gruyere  cheese  at  the  place  where  we  had  halted  for  our  mid- 
'  night  dinner.  To  leave  this  cheese  behind  was  scarcely  to  be 
thought  of,  and  yet  to  fetch  it,  tired  as  we  were,  was  also  too 


248 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


much  to  be  expected.     But  then  Dietrichson  came  forward  and 
offered  to  go  and  get  it,  declaring  that  there  was  nothing  he  I 
should  like  so  much,  as  it  would  give  him  a  little  morning  walk  j 
before  he  went  to  bed,  and  a  look  round  besides,  which  would  j 
be  to  the  advantage  of  his  map.     I  remember  that  it  was  with 
a  feeling  of  simple  admiration  that  I  saw  him  start  gaily  off  on 
his  errand,  and  that  I  could  not  myself  conceive  that  any  one 


UNDER   WAY  ON   AUGUST   17. 
{By  the  Author.) 

could  find  pleasure  in  such  an  expedition  after  the  work  we  had  | 
had  already. 

On  the  evening  of  the  day  we  broke  up  again  and  went  on 
over  ice  of  the  same  rough  kind.  Towards  midnight  it  grew  so* 
dark  that  we  could  no  longer  see,  so  at  eleven  o'clock  we  en- 
camped, made  some  chocolate,  and  waited  for  daylight.  Before, 
we  started  off  again  we  took  a  photograph  of  the  tent  and  the 
ice  to  the  south  stretching  downwards  towards  the  sea. 


w 


THE  ASCENT  OF  THE  ICE.  249 


e  now  got  on  to  some  smoother  ice,  but  the  snow  grew 
looser  and  crevasses  began  to  appear,  though  the  first  were 
negotiable  without  any  great  difficulty.  Towards  morning  it 
began  to  rain ;  as  the  hours  passed  things  grew  worse  and  worse, 
and  existence  to  us  less  joyous.  We  all  got  into  our  waterproofs, 
of  course,  but  waterproof  these  garments  were  certainly  not,  and 
the  rain  poured  down  upon  us  till  every  rag  we  had  on  was  wet 
through.  There  was  no  chance  of  our  getung  chilled  or  frozen, 
though  there  was  a  moderately  sharp  wind  blowing,  as  our  work 
kept  us  warm,  and  we  had  to  put  forth  all  our  strength.  But  to 
feel  one's  clothes  cling  to  one's  limbs  and  hinder  every  move- 
ment is  not  a  state  of  things  to  make  hard  work  pleasanter. 
We  kept  on  till  past  noon ;  the  ascent  was  not  too  steep  to 
allow  of  the  sledges  being  brought  up  with  tolerable  ease,  but 
we  had  to  put  two  men  to  each  of  them.  Crevasses  were 
plentiful,  so  we  had  to  go  warily.  We  could  not  rope  ourselves 
together,  as  that  made  the  hauling  work  too  difficult,  so  we 
had  to  be  content  with  attaching  ourselves  to  the  sledges  by 
our  strong  tow-ropes,  which  were  again  made  fast  to  the  stout 
hauling-strap  and  belt  we  each  wore.  If  we  went  through  the 
snow-bridges  which  crossed  the  fissures,  we  were  left  hanging 
securely,  as  long  as  the  sledge  did  not  follow  us,  which,  owing 
to  its  length,  was  not  very  likely  to  happen.  As  a  matter  of 
fact,  we  fell  through  rarely,  and  then  only  to  the  armpits,  so 
that  by  the  help  of  our  staffs  we  were  able  to  get  out  again 
without  other  assistance. 

Now  and  again,  however,  one  or  other  of  us  experienced  the 
strange  abdominal  sensation  of  having  the  ground  suddenly  go 
beneath  his  feet  and  his  body  left  swinging  in  the  air  from  the 
chest  downwards.  At  these  times  we  generally  managed  to 
recover  ourselves  without  any  further  invitation  from  outside. 
It  was,  as  a  rule,  an  easy  business  to  bring  our  long  sledges 
over  these  crevasses.  They  had  so  large  a  bearing-surface  that 
they  would  run  well  over  with  their  own  impetus,  though  from 
time  to  time  it  happened  that  the  snow  gave  way  slightly  be- 
neath them. 


250  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

This  day  we  did  not  stop  till  nearly  noon,  when  we  encamped 
on  a  flat  ledge  between  two  huge  crevasses,  the  weather  being 
now  altogether  impracticable.     We  found  unspeakable  conso- 
lation this  particular  day  in  dry  clothes  and  hot  tea,  and  the 
number  of  cups  which  we  consumed  passed  the  limits  of  cal-  I 
culation.     After  having  laid  our  staffs  and  "  ski "  under  the 
tent-floor  in  order  to  keep  our  bed  reasonably  dry,  and  having  j 
taken  all  possible  measures  to  exclude  the  rain,  we  retired  to  ; 
our  bags.     The  smokers,  too,  were  allowed  a  pipe  of  tobacco,  I 


THREE   DAYS   IN   THE  TENT. 
(By  E.  Nielsen,  from  a  rough  sketch  by  the  A  uthor. ) 

and  altogether  we  made  ourselves  exceedingly  comfortable  i 
under  cover  while  the  elements  raged  in  all  their  fury  without 
For  three  whole  days,  from  noon  on  August  17  to  the: 
morning  of  August  20,  we  were  now  confined  to  the  tent  b)| 
a  violent  storm  and  uninterrupted  rain.  The  whole  time  wt] 
only  left  our  sleeping-bags  for  the  purpose  of  getting  food  ancj 
for  other  small  errands.  The  greater  part  of  the  time  we  spen 
in  sleep,  beginning  with  an  unbroken  spell  of  twenty-four  hours 
Rations  were  reduced  to  a  minimum,  the  idea  being  that  aj 
there  was  no  work  to  do.  there  was  no  need  for  much  food 


THE  ASCENT  OF  THE  ICE.  251 


though  we  had  to  take  just  enough  to  keep  ourselves  alive,  the 
whole  consumption  amounting  to  about  one  full  meal  a  day. 
Some  of  the  party  found  the  allowance  unreasonably  short,  and 
piteously  urged  the  clamorous  demands  of  their  inner  organs. 
When  not  eating  or  sleeping,  we  filled  the  gaps  in  our  diaries, 
told  stories  in  turn,  and  read  a  paper  by  Professor  Helland  on 
the  "icefjords"  of  Greenland,  besides  our  "Nautical  Almanac," 
our  "  Table  of  Logarithms,"  and  the  other  equally  interesting 
books  of  which  our  modest  library  consisted.  Ravna  and  Balto 
read  their  New  Testament  as  usual  on  such  occasions.  Our 
waking  moments  were,  however,  perhaps  chiefly  spent  in  gaz- 
ing at  the  tent  roof  and  listening  to  the  rain  splashing  overhead 
and  the  wind  tearing  and  shrieking  round  the  walls  and  among 
the  guy-ropes.  It  is  pleasant,  no  doubt,  to  lie  snugly  housed 
while  tempests  rave  outside,  but  there  is  also  no  gainsaying 
that  we  longed  to  hear  the  rain  beat  a  little  less  pitilessly  and 
the  wind  howl  a  little  more  gently  round  our  tent. 

At  last,  on  the  morning  of  August  20,  the  weather  so  far 
improved  that  we  could  resume  our  journey,  and  in  prepara- 
tion we  fortified  ourselves  with  a  supply  of  hot  lentil  soup,  to 
make  up  for  the  famine  rations  of  the  three  preceding  days. 

The  ice  was  still  much  fissured,  and  as  we  were  about  to 
attempt  the  ascent  of  a  ridge  which  lay  in  front  of  us,  we  found 
the  crevasses  so  numerous  and  formidable  that  there  was  no 
possibility  of  passing  them.     Here  they  ran  not  only  parallel, 
but  also  across  each  other,  a  combination  before  which  one  is 
completely  powerless.     We  had  to  turn  back  and  try  more  to 
the  north,  and  sitting  on  the  sledges  we  slid  down  the  slope 
again  between  the  crevasses.     Below  we  found  the  ice  less 
broken  and  the  gradient  less  steep.     Progress  was  here  com- 
1  paratively  easy,  and  at  places  we  could  even  haul  our  sledges 
J  singly,  Sverdrup  and  I  going  on  in  front  with  the  heaviest  to 
choose  the  route.     The  rain  had  here  evidently  contributed  to 
make  the  going  better  for  us,  as  it  had  made  the  snow  firmer 
J  in  places  and  often  washed  it  away  altogether.    At  times,  how- 
ever we  still  sank  deep,  but  could  we  only  have  got  a  little 


252 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


frost,  things  would  have  been  excellent.    Yet  on  the  whole  the 
surface  was  very  rough,  and  Balto  writes  in  his  narrative :  — 

"On  August  20" — (he  probably  means  August  22) — "the  1 
ice  was  terribly  rough,  like  the  great  waves  of  the  sea.  It  1 
was  awful  work  to  drag  the  sledges  up  these  waves,  and  when  ! 
we  went  down  the  other  side  the  lumps  of  ice  came  rolling  j 
after  us."  (This  is  a  circumstance  I  do  not  myself  remember.)  [ 
"  The  ropes  we  pulled  with  cut  our  shoulders,  till  they  felt  as  if  : 
they  were  being  burnt." 


VIEW  OVER   THE    "INLAND   ICE"   TOWARDS   KIATAK   (AUGUST  20). 
{By  the  Author.) 


Towards  eight  o'clock  that  evening  the  sky  looked  as  if  itj 
would  clear,  and  as  we  felt  sure  that  this  would  bring  us  frost, 
we  stopped  and  camped  at  once  to  wait  till  the  snow  got  harder.  I 
Next  morning,  August  21,  we  turned  out  at  four.  The  skyj 
was  clear,  and  though  the  thermometer  showed  that  there) 
was  still  a  certain  amount  of  warmth  in  the  air,  the  crust  on 
the  snow  was  nevertheless  sufficiently  hard  to  bear  us.  Thej 
gradient  was  still  steep,  and  the  crevasses  large  and  numerous,; 
but  we  pushed  on  fast  and  without  mishap  in  the  most  glorious 
weather,  keeping  at  work  till  well  into  the  morning,  when  the| 


blazi 


THE  ASCENT  OF  THE  ICE. 


253 


ng  sun  began  to  make  the  snow  softer  and  softer.  This 
work  under  such  conditions  is  terribly  exhausting,  and  we 
suffered  from  an  unquenchable  thirst.  We  had  already  passed 
the  limit  of  drinking-water,  and  were  destined  to  find  no  more 
till  we  reached  the  west  side.  All  we  get  is  what  we  can  melt 
by  the  warmth  of  our  own  bodies  in  the  tin  flasks  which  we 
carry  at  the  breast  inside  our  clothes  and  sometimes  next  the 
very  skin.     Few  of  us  are  long-suffering  enough  to  wait  till  the 


i 


***' 


ANIKITSOK,  JOHNSTRUP'S   AND   KORNERUP'S    "NUNATAKS"   (AUGUST  2l). 
(By  the  Author,  from  a  photograph.) 

snow  is  turned  to  water,  but  as  it  grows  a  little  moist  we  suck 
out  the  few  drops  which  it  produces. 

About  eleven  we  had  reached  the  top  of  a  ridge  which  we 
had  set  as  our  goal  for  the  day's  march,  a  distance  of  some 
three  or  four  miles.  Beyond,  the  ice  sloped  gently  inwards, 
and  was  particularly  free  from  crevasses.  So  we  thought  we 
'  must  have  already  overcome  the  first  difficulty  of  our  ascent, 
and  felt  justified  in  marking  the  occasion  by  a  festal  meal, 


254 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


distinguished  by  extra  rations  of 
cheese,  jam,  and  oatmeal  biscuits. 
We  were  now  all  but  3000  feet 
above  the  sea,  and  could  see  "nun- 
ataks"  here  and  there  in  front  of 
us,  while  we  already  had  a  whole 
row  of  them  alongside  us  to  the 
north. 

At  two  o'clock  on  the  morning 
of  August  22  we  went  on  again. 
There  had  been  nine  degrees  of 
frost  in  the  night  and  the  snow 
was  as  hard  as  iron,  but  the  surface 
was  exceedingly  rough,  so  rough 
indeed  that  a  sledge  occasionally 
upset.  By  nine  o'clock  the  sun 
had  such  power  that  we  were 
obliged  to  halt  after  having  again 
accomplished  a  stage  of  three  or 
four  miles. 

We  began  to  feel  the  want  of 
water  more  and  more  keenly,  and 
were  very  glad  to  get  a  good  drink  I 
of  tea.  With  a  view  to  making  this 
beverage  still  more  refreshing,  I 
hit  upon  the  brilliant  notion  ofj 
putting  citric  acid  into  it,  for  we ; 
had  all  heard,  of  course,  that 
lemon  juice  was  a  most  delicate  | 
addition.  It  never  struck  us  that  I 
we  already  had  condensed  milk  in 
our  tea,  and  our  disappointment' 
when  we  saw  the  milk  slowly \ 
curdle  and  sink  to  the  bottom 
in  lumps  was  indescribable.  Wei 
drank  the  mixture,  however,  and  I,' 
who,  as  the  inventor  and  patentee,! 
was  bound  to  set  the  others  a  good 


THE  ASCENT  OF  THE  ICE. 


2K 


example,  could  say  no  less  than  that  I 
found  the  refreshing  qualities  of  the  tea 
increased  by  the  addition  of  citric  acid 
in  spite  of  the  unwelcome  lumps  of  curd. 
But  this  dictum  did  not  meet  with 
general  acceptance,  and  the  experiment 
was  never  repeated. 

We  started  off  again  the  same  even- 
ing about  nine  o'clock.  The  ice  was 
still  very  rough ;  we  had  now  to  haul 
our  sledges  up  on  to  the  crests  of  the 
steep  waves,  now  to  let  them  rush  down 
into  the  hollows.  The  strain  on  the 
upper  part  of  the  body  was  very  trying, 
and  Balto  was  quite  right  in  saying  that 
our  shoulders  felt  as  if  they  were  burnt 
by  the  rope. 

But  if  we  often  suffered  a  good  deal  in 
the  way  of  work,  we  had  full  compensa- 
tion during  these  nights  in  the  wonder- 
ful features  of  the  sky,  for  even  this  tract 
of  the  earth  has  its  own  beauty.  When 
the  ever-changing  northern  lights  filled 
the  heavens  to  the  south  with  their  fairy- 
like display — a  display,  perhaps,  more 
brilliant  in  these  regions  than  elsewhere 
— our  toils  and  pains  were,  I  think,  for 
the  most  part  forgotten.  Or  when  the 
moon  rose  and  set  off  upon  her  silent 
journey  through  the  fields  of  stars,  her 
rays  glittering  on  the  crest  of  every 
ridge  of  ice,  and  bathing  the  whole  of 
the  dead  frozen  desert  in  a  flood  of 
silver  light,  the  spirit  of  peace  reigned 
supreme  and  life  itself  became  beauty. 
I  am  convinced  that  these  night  marches 
of  ours  over  the  "Inland  ice"  left  a  deep 


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256 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


mmi:r 


and  ineffaceable  impression 
upon  the  minds  of  all  who 
took  part  in  them. 

We  presently  reached  a  steep 
incline  and  our  work  was  worse 
than  ever.  We  had  to  put 
several  men  to  each  sledge, 
but  even  then  the  labour  was 
cruelly  exhausting.  Con- 
sequently our  astonishment 
and  joy  knew  no  bounds  when 
we  had  climbed  some  hundred 
feet  higher  and  then  found  the 
surface  stretching  flat  in  front 
of  us  as  far  as  we  could  see  in 
the  moonlight,  and  the  snow 
as  hard  and  level  as  the  ice  on 
a  frozen  lake.  This  glorious 
state  of  things  made  us  very  I 
triumphant.  Anything  better 
was  beyond  our  imagination, 
and  we  began  to  reckon  ho\« 
soon  we  should  reach  the  west! 
coast,  if  we  had  such  snow  tcj 
deal  with  all  the  way. 

The  question  had  ariser 
whether  it  would  not  be  as 
well  to  reduce  the  weight  o 
our  loads  without  abandoning 
any  of  our  provisions.  Baltc 
gave  it  as  his  opinion  that  w« 
could  safely  leave  the  Indiai 
snow-shoes  behind,  as  thej 
could  be  of  no  use  to  us. 
agreed  that  this  might  be  so  aj 
long  as  we  had  snow  of  this  kimj 
to  cross,  but  it  was  impossiblj 
to   tell   how  long   this  woult 


THE  ASCENT  OF  THE  ICE. 


*V 


Then  Balto  broke  out :  "  Good  heavens !  just  hear  what 
Ravna  says  then.  He  is  an  old  Lapp ;  he  has  lived  forty-five 
years  on  the  mountains,  and  he  says  that  he  has  never  used 
anything  of  the  sort,  and  that  no  one  is  going  to  teach  an  old 
man  like  him.    And  I  say  just  the  same  myself :  I  am  a  Lapp, 


OPEN   AIR   COOKERY. 
(From  a  photograph.) 


too,  and  there  is  no  one  who  can  teach  us  Lapps  anything 
about  the  snow."  I  laughed  and  answered:  "You  Lapps 
think  yourselves  so  precious  clever,  but  you  are  not  unlikely 
to  learn  a  thing  or  two  before  you  get  home  again.  Do  you 
remember,    Balto,   those   snow-spectacles    I    showed   you   in 


25*  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

Christiania?  Didn't  you  want  to  know  what  was  the  good  of 
those  rubbishy  things  ?  Didn't  you  say  that  you  Lapps  never 
used  anything  of  the  kind,  and  yet  you  had  good  eyes  ?  But 
who  was  it  whose  eyes  first  wanted  snow-spectacles,  and  found 
them  excellent  things  ?  Wasn't  it  you  two  Lapps  ?  Take  care 
it  doesn't  turn  out  just  the  same  with  these  snow-shoes.  Not 
one  of  them  shall  be  left  behind." 

Balto  maintained  that  it  was  a  very  different  thing  with  the 
spectacles,  and  acknowledged  that  he  had  found  them,  not 
only  useful,  but  necessary.  But  as  for  these  snow-shoes,  he 
swore  by  all  his  gods  that  he  would  never  put  them  on  his 
feet.  Just  at  this  time  he  was  so  confident  and  pleased  withj 
himself  that  he  often  indulged  in  the  sin  of  swearing  very  em-; 
phatically.  This  was  a  state  of  mind  very  encouraging  to  the  | 
rest  of  us,  to  whom  it  served  as  an  index  of  his  valorous  state  j 
of  mind. 

Unluckily,  our  good  fortune  with  the  hard,  icy  surface  did; 
not  last  long,  though  we  had  it  all  that  day.  There  are  pro-| 
bably  not  many  who  have  had  such  an  experience  on  thej 
"  Inland  ice."  If  it  had  been  thoroughly  levelled  with  a  plane,  j 
the  surface  could  scarcely  have  been  smoother.  The  ascenij 
was  very  gradual,  and  there  was  a  gentle,  almost  imperceptible! 
undulation.  About  eleven  o'clock  on  the  morning  of  Augusi 
23  we  stopped  and  pitched  our  tent,  after  having  done  a  stage 
of  nine  or  ten  miles.  This  day,  as  had  also  been  the  cast  I 
a  day  or  two  before,  the  sun  beat  down  so  fiercely  on  the  tent! 
walls  that  the  air  inside  was  rather  too  warm  for  us,  and  om, 
of  the  party  was  even  constrained  to  go  outside  and  lie  on  i 
tarpaulin  in  the  shade  of  the  tent  in  order  to  get  some  sleep. 

At  half-past  six  we  were  on  the  move  once  more.  As  w 
advanced  things  altered  for  the  worse  again,  and  the  hard,  ic 
surface  was  covered  with  a  coat  of  freshly  fallen  snow. 

We  already  began  to  see  that  we  should  have  more  frost  2 
night  than  we  cared  about,  for  on  the  dusty  new  snow  and  ii 
the  fifteen  degrees  of  frost  which  we  now  had  the  steel  runnel 
of  the  sledges  slid  no  better  than  upon  sand.     So  seeing  th! 


folh 


THE  ASCENT  OF  THE  ICE.  259 


y  of  now  doing  our  work  in  the  night  instead  of  the  daytime 
when  the  friction  of  the  snow  was  likely  to  be  less,  we  halted 
again  about  ten  o'clock. 

We  were  still  speculating  whether  it  were  not  advisable  to 
lighten  our  loads  by  abandoning  one  thing  or  another.  The 
first  things  to  sacrifice  were  the  oilcloth  covers  of  our  sleeping- 
bags,  as,  now  that  we  had  advanced  so  far,  there  was  no  mois- 
ture to  be  afraid  of  except  in  the  form  of  snow,  which  was  not 
likely  to  do  them  any  damage.  But  it  would  have  been  too 
stupid  simply  to  leave  them  behind  without  making  any  use  of 
them.  Oilcloth  was  combustible,  and  we  might  use  them,  of 
course,  for  cooking  purposes.  This  was  a  happy  thought,  which 
found  immediate  favour. 

A  cooking-pot  was  the  next  thing  necessary.  But  all  the 
biscuit-tins  leaked  more  or  less  on  account  of  the  rough  treat- 
ment to  which  they  had  been  exposed  on  the  sledges.  At  last 
we  found  one  which  seemed  moderately  water-tight,  and  opera- 
tions were  started  in  the  tent.  The  tin  was  filled  with  snow 
as  usual,  and  set  up  on  a  stand  made  of  the  steel  bars  which 
had  originally  been  under  the  runners  of  the  sledges,  but  had 
succumbed  to  the  rough  work  among  the  ice.  The  oilcloth 
was  torn  up  into  strips,  placed  in  a  steel  snow-shovel,  which 
was  made  to  do  duty  as  a  fire-basket,  and  duly  lighted.  The 
fuel  burned  bravely ;  the  flames  rose  high  round  the  tin  and 
shed  a  fine  red  glow  on  the  tent-walls  and  the  six  figures,  which 
were  grouped  around  and  sat  gazing  at  the  blaze  and  enjoying 
the  real  solid  comfort  of  a  visible  fire. 

It  was  the  first  time  we  had  had  a  fire  of  this  sort  inside 
the  tent,  which  wanted  something  of  the  kind  to  make  it  really 
cosy.  But  all  the  joys  of  this  life  are  fleeting,  and  none  have 
I  ever  known  more  fleeting  than  that  which  comes  from  burn- 
ing oilcloth  in  a  tent  which  has  no  outlet  in  the  roof.  Our 
fuel  smoked  to  such  an  extent  that  in  the  course  of  a  few 
minutes  our  little  habitation  was  so  full  that  we  should  scarcely 
have  been  able  to  see  one  another  if  we  could  have  kept  our 
eyes  open,  which  we  could  not  do,  as  the  pain  caused  by  the 


260  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

fumes  was  simply  unendurable.  If  there  be  a  mortal  who  has 
seen  the  inside  of  a  barrel  in  which  herrings  are  being  con- 
verted into  bloaters,  he  will  be  able  to  form  some  idea  of  the 
atmosphere  of  our  tent.  It  was  to  no  purpose  that  we  opened 
the  door,  for  if  a  little  smoke  did  find  its  way  out,  there  came 
more  to  take  its  place,  and  the  cloud  grew  persistently  denser 
and  denser.  Our  pleasure  at  the  sight  of  the  fire  had  long 
died  out ;  the  eye  that  managed  to  open  could  only  see  a  faint 
light  glimmering  far  away  in  the  fog.  Most  of  the  party  fol- 
lowed the  sensible  plan  of  burying  themselves  in  the  sleeping- 
bags,  and  drawing  the  covers  tight  over  their  heads.  One  or 
two,  however,  had  to  sit  out  the  infliction  in  order  to  look 
after  the  fire  and  get  the  water  for  our  tea  boiled.  By  dint  of 
opening  first  one  eye  and  then  the  other,  and  now  and  again 
thrusting  the  head  out  of  the  door  for  a  little  fresh  air,  they 
got  through  their  task  tolerably  well.  The  snow  began  to 
melt,  but  now,  by  way  of  filling  the  cup  of  our  discomfort,  the 
tin  proved  deplorably  leaky,  and  we  were  obliged  to  have  re 
course  to  something  else.  The  cover  of  the  tin  box  which  I 
formed  our  medicine-chest  was  sound  enough,  but  it  held  only  i 
half  the  necessary  amount  of  water.  It  was  the  only  vessel  I 
available,  however,  and  by  using  it  in  conjunction  with  the  ori- 
ginal  tin,  which  was  placed  on  edge  so  that  its  soundest  side; 
only  was  taken  into  use,  we  managed  fairly  well.  Then,  by  firing 
up  unremittingly,  and  turning  the  tent  into  a  veritable  "  inferno," 
we  eventually  succeeded  in  obtaining  some  tea  of  a  certain  kind ; 
but  I  am  bound  to  confess  that  it  was  the  worst  tea-making  at 
which  I  ever  had  the  luck  to  assist,  and  I  emphatically  warn 
all  whom  it  may  concern  against  following  our  example. 

Next  morning,  nevertheless,  we  had  another  oilcloth  fire; 
but  this  time  we  were  prudent  enough  to  arrange  the  fireplace 
outside.  We  now  managed  to  get  so  much  snow  melted  that, 
over  and  above  a  good  supply  of  hot  soup,  we  were  able  fo 
once  in  a  way  to  get  thoroughly  the  better  of  our  thirst,  th 
addition  of  citric  acid,  oil  of  lemon,  and  sugar  turning  the 
water  into  the  most  delicious  lemonade.     But  this  was  the  last 


THE  ASCENT  OF  THE  ICE.  261 

satisfying  drink  we  had  before  we  found  water  on  the  other 
side.  Our  small  supply  of  fuel  would  not  allow  us  any  indul- 
gence in  this  way. 

We  were  a  remarkable  sight  by  daylight  next  morning.  Our 
complexions,  hitherto  comparatively  fair,  and  washed  moderately 
clean  by  wind  and  weather,  had  undergone  a  complete  trans- 
formation. In  places  the  incrustations  of  soot  were  so  thick 
that  they  could  be  scraped  off  with  a  knife.  All  wrinkles  and 
depressions  were  full  of  this  foreign  substance,  and  great  masses 
had  settled  on  all  outstanding  points,  such  as  the  eyebrows, 
cheek-bones,  under-lip  and  chin,  and  the  fair  hair  with  which 
nature  had  provided  some  among  us  had  been  dyed  to  a  raven 
black.  The  only  parts  still  clean  were  the  eye-balls  and  teeth, 
and  these  now  shone  out  quite  uncomfortably  white  in  contrast. 

This  state  of  things  did  not  trouble  us  very  much,  both  be- 
cause soot  is  a  relatively  clean  dirt,  and  because,  as  a  general 
f  principle,  most  people,  no  doubt,  wash  themselves  for  altruistic 
reasons,  and  we  had  no  chance  of  meeting  others  of  our  fellow- 
creatures  for  some  time  to  come.  The  tooth  of  time  was  left 
to  work  upon  our  faces,  and  the  soot  by  slow  degrees  was  worn 
,  away ;  slow,  indeed,  for  there  was,  in  truth,  enough  to  withstand 
time's  ravages  for  many  a  day. 

Possibly  when  my  readers  learn  that  in  spite  of  such  disasters 
we  did  not  wash  ourselves  from  the  day  we  left  the  Jason  till  we 
reached  the  west  coast,  the  more  narrow-minded  among  them 
will  straightway  class  us  with  the  least  cleanly  of  four-footed 
beasts.  This  fate  we  must  be  content  to  risk,  and  to  share 
in  the  company  of  many  who  have  not  even  the  crossing  of 
Greenland  for  their  excuse;  and,  besides,  if  we  go  a  little 
farther  back  in  time,  there  will  be  few  among  our  forefathers 
who  will  not  stand  upon  our  side. 

But  perhaps  it  will  be  as  well  if  I  explain  that  washing  was 
in  ordinary  circumstances  one  of  the  habits  of  our  daily  life, 
and  that  if  we  omitted  the  practice  during  this  whole  period, 
■  the  omission  was  not  without  its  reasons. 

In  the  first  place,  while  we  were  in  the  interior  we  had  no 


262  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

other  water  than  the  small  quantity  we  melted  every  morning 
and  evening  over  our  cooker,  and  the  still  smaller  quantity 
that  we  could  melt  by  the  warmth  of  our  bodies  in  the  course 
of  the  day.  But  when  a  man  is,  as  we  were,  the  victim  of  a  per- 
petual  and  intense  thirst,  and  has  the  choice  whether  he  will 
use  his  limited  portion  of  water  for  washing  or  drinking,  or,  as 
a  third  alternative,  for  the  two  purposes  combined,  washing 
first  and  drinking  afterwards,  I  think  there  is  little  doubt  that, 
however  conventionally  minded  he  might  be,  he  would  devote 
it  simply  and  solely  to  the  assuaging  of  his  thirst. 

In  the  second  place,  the  pleasure  of  washing  in  a  temperature 
in  which  the  water  turns  to  ice  if  it  is  allowed  to  stand  a  couple 
of  minutes,  in  which  the  fingers  grow  hard  and  stiff  during 
their  passage  from  the  vessel  to  the  face,  and  in  which  the 
face  itself  freezes  as  soon  as  water  is  put  upon  it,  is,  to  say  the 
least  of  it,  highly  questionable.  I  think  there  cannot  be  many 
whose  love  for  cleanliness  would  in  such  circumstances  lead 
them  beyond  theory  and  eloquence. 

In  the  third  place,  we  were  absolutely  forbidden  to  wash  even 
if  we  had  a  superfluity  of  water,  and  this  at  a  comfortable  tem- 
perature, the  reason  being  that  in  this  sunshine,  when  the  glare 
comes  not  only  from  above,  but  also  back  from  the  snow  below,  | 
it  is  as  well  to  have  as  little  to  do  with  water  as  possible.  At 
such  times  the  sun  attacks  the  skin  mercilessly ;  it  cracks  it  and 
peels  it  off,  and  will  even  cause  sores,  which  will  lead  to  a  good 
deal  of  inconvenience  as  well  as  undeniable  pain.  I  am  con- 
vinced that  here  again,  when  the  choice  must  lie  between  this 
and  uncleanliness,  the  defenders  of  cleanliness  will  be  found 
few  and  far  between. 

Lastly,  though  it  might  be  more  becoming  in  us  and  more  in 
harmony  with  the  conventions  of  the  day  to  confess  that  we 
found  it  unpleasant  to  go  so  long  without  a  wash  or  change  oi 
clothes,  it  is  better  to  acknowledge  the  truth  and  to  say  openly 
that  in  these  respects  we  felt  entirely  comfortable,  and  had, 
besides,  too  much  work  to  do  to  leave  us  time  even  to  think 
of  the  condition  we  were  in. 


. 


THE  ASCENT  OF  THE  ICE.  263 


On  August  24  we  had  things  against  us  all  day,  as  the  snow 
grew  heavier  and  heavier  to  pull  upon,  was  so  loose  that  we 
sank  several  inches,  and  we  had,  besides,  a  considerable  gradient 
to  ascend.  In  order  to  keep  our  spirits  up,  every  mile  covered 
,  was  rewarded  with  a  cake  of  meat-chocolate  per  man.  At 
dinner-time  we  cooked  our  meal  again  with  oilcloth  in  the 
open  air,  but  this  time  we  also  used  a  spare  theodolite-stand 
of  ash,  which  was  condemned  as  superfluous.  We  further 
consigned  to  the  flames  a  number  of  splints,  which  we  had 
brought  for  possible  broken  limbs,  but  most  of  which  we  did 
not  care  to  carry  farther  now  that  we  had  passed  the  crevassed 
ice  without  mishap.  Some  we  kept,  nevertheless,  in  case  any 
of  us  might  come  to  grief  during  the  descent  on  the  other 
side. 

Aftei  sunset  this  evening  we  again  found  it  distinctly  cold, 
the  friction  grew  worse  than  ever,  and  we  came  to  a  halt.  Our 
march  had  been  scarcely  more  than  five  miles.  As  we  had 
had  our  dinner  not  long  before,  we  were  fain  to  be  content  with 
a  supper  of  oatmeal  biscuits,  together  with  snow  over  which  our 
lemonade  mixture  had  been  poured.  This  makes  the  most  re- 
freshing and  exhilarating  dish  I  know,  and  is  much  like  the 
preparation  used  in  Italy  and  known  as  "  granita."  Indeed,  if 
one  can  get  really  fine  fresh  snow,  the  Greenland  form  is  even 
better.  We  were  all  in  excellent  spirits  as  we  sat  outside  the 
tent  eating  our  lemon-snow  and  biscuits,  and  by  careful  economy 
prolonging  the  enjoyment  to  the  utmost,  while  we  watched  the 
rays  of  the  moon  playing  over  the  endless  stretch  of  white  desert. 
My  thoughts  went  back  to  the  last  time  I  had  "granita."  This 
was  also  by  moonlight,  but  it  was  a  hot  summer  night  by  the 
Bay  of  Naples,  and  the  moon  was  shining  on  the  dark  waters  of 
the  Mediterranean. 

On  August  25  the  rise  was  still  steep,  and  the  snow  even 
worse,  as  it  was  loose  and  lav  to  a  depth  of  six  or  eight  inches. 
To  make  things  complete,  there  was  also  a  wind  blowing  full 
in  our  faces. 

It  had  struck  us  that  our  halts  for  dinner  took  up  a  good  deal 


264 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


i  1 


liirll    lllllll; 


of  time,  and  to-day  we  evolved  the 
very  happy  idea  of  cooking  as  we 
went,  and  thus  saving  the  long  time 
we  otherwise  had  to  wait  while  a 
*£  meal  was  being  prepared.  So  the 
^5  cooker  was  put  at  the  back  of  one 
^  of  the  sledges,  was  lighted,  and 
5  as  the  snow  gradually  melted  into 
§  water,  the  cakes  of  soup  were 
^  added,  and  we  meantime  went  on 
«  our  way  rejoicing,  and  very  proud 
I  of  our  brilliant  invention.  When 
§  the  soup  was  on  the  boil,  we  halted, 
w  pitched  the  tent,  and  carried  the  pot 
g  carefully  in.  But,  as  luck  would 
S  have  it,  just  as  we  were  sitting 
g  down  to  the  enjoyment  of  this 
*  grand  dish,  I  made  some  clumsy 
K  movement,  upset  the  rickety  erec- 
ts tion,  and  all  the  precious  soup  was 
■  running  over  the  tent-floor  mixed 
g       with    burning    spirit,    water,    and 

0  lumps  of  snow  from  the  upper 
=         vessel  of  the  cooker.     We  were  all 

en 

3  on  our  legs  at  once,  all  loose  objects 

<  were  ejected  from  the  tent,  and  by 

g  seizing  the  corners  of  the  floor  we 
gathered  the  liquid  into  the  central 

£  depression.    Hence  it  was  conveyed 

1  into  the  pot  and  set  to  boil  again, 
§  scarcely  a  drop  having  been  lost 
g  In  these  cases  it  is  an  excellent 
i  thing  to  have  a  waterproof  tent- 
b  floor.     Balto   maintains   that   this 

day's  soup  "was  not  altogether  pure 
and  clean,  as  the  floor  of  the  tent 
was  somewhat  dirty.  But  we  could 
not  help  that ;  the  soup  tasted  just 


.. 


THE  ASCENT  OF  THE  ICE.  265 


good,  for  our  insides  were  rather  empty."  He  does  not  mention 
the  fact  that  there  was  some  methylated  spirit  in  it  too,  but  it  was 
not  much,  and  no  doubt  he  thought  it  improved  the  flavour. 

While  we  were  now  sitting  and  enjoying  our  dinner  in  the 
warmth  and  comfort  of  the  tent,  a  snowstorm  was  getting  up 
outside.  It  was  only  the  drifting  of  already  fallen  snow,  but 
it  met  us  full  in  the  face  when  we  went  on  again,  and  through 
the  afternoon  the  wind  grew  stronger  and  stronger,  which  in  from 
fifteen  to  twenty  degrees  of  frost  is  distinctly  unpleasant.  How- 
ever, we  plodded  on  as  well  as  we  could  up  a  steep  slope  with 
our  heads  bent  down  and  wrapped  in  our  monkish  hoods, 
while  the  fine,  dusty  snow  did  its  best  to  find  a  way  into  all 
the  pores  and  chinks  of  our  waterproof  clothes.  It  was  late 
before  we  camped  and  crept  into  our  bags,  and  there  enjoyed 
our  frugal  supper,  while  the  moon  shed  its  peaceful  light 
through  a  cranny  in  the  tent-door,  and  we  comfortably  felt 
that  we  had  shut  out  the  wind  and  driving  snow. 

The  storm  lasted  all  night,  and  next  morning,  August  26, 
when  I  was  about  to  turn  out  to  make  some  coffee,  I  was  not 
a  little  surprised  to  find  myself,  the  sleeping-bags,  and  our 
clothes  all  buried  under  the  snow,  which  had  forced  its  way 
in  through  every  crevice  and  had  filled  the  tent.  My  boots 
were  full  of  snow ;  when  we  went  out  to  look  at  the  sledges 
they  had  half  disappeared,  and  great  drifts  lay  high  against 
the  tent-walls.  Nevertheless  we  spent  a  very  pleasant  Sunday 
morning  with  coffee  and  breakfast  in  bed. 

All  this  day,  too,  the  storm  continued,  and  our  work  grew 
heavier  and  heavier  as  the  snow  grew  deeper.  I  felt  much 
inclined  to  tie  the  sledges  together,  make  them  into  two  rafts, 
as  it  were,  and  try,  by  the  help  of  sails,  to  beat  up  against  the 
wind.  If  we  go  on  at  our  present  rate,  it  will  be  a  long  while 
before  we  reach  Christianshaab.  We  hope  to  get  a  change  for 
the  better,  but  it  does  not  come  to-day,  and  we  have  to  tramp 
along  as  best  we  can.  A  couple  of  miles  fartner  on  we  reach 
a  ridge  which  has  to  be  climbed.  We  had  to  put  three  men 
to  each  sledge,  and  even  then  it  was  heartbreaking  work  to  get 


266  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

them  up,  the  gradient  proving  to  be  as  much  as  one  foot  in 
four.  As  we  were  coming  down  after  one  haul,  Kristiansen, 
who  seldom  said  anything,  turned  to  Dietrichson  and  exclaimed, 
"What  fools  people  must  be  to  let  themselves  in  for  work 
like  this  I " 


Chapter  XV. 

!E  CROSSING  OF  THE  "INLAND  ICE"— WE  CHANGE 
OUR  COURSE  FOR  GODTHAAB—SOME  FEATURES  OF 
THE  CLIMATE  AND  THE  SNOW. 

We  had  reached  a  height  of  some  6000  feet  above  the  sea 
when  we  halted  that  evening,  August  26.  Taught  by  our 
experiences  of  the  night  before,  we  took  measures  to  protect 
ourselves  better  against  the  storm  and  penetrating,  dust-like 
snow.  We  dug  a  hole  which  gave  us  a  bank  on  the  weather 
side,  and  we  furthermore  turned  one  of  the  sledges  over  and 
covered  it  with  tarpaulins.  We  thus  obtained  fairly  good 
shelter,  and  were  in  excellent  spirits  as  we  sat  round  the  singing 
tea-kettle  and  lamp,  which  threw  a  faint  light  about  the  tent 
and  its  strange  group  of  occupants,  and  showed  us  the  fine 
snow,  which,  in  spite  of  all  our  precautions,  settled  upon  every- 
thing and  filled  the  air.  When  the  tea  was  ready  we  lighted 
one  of  the  five  candles  I  had  brought  for  photographic  purposes, 
and  altogether  spent  a  most  comfortable  evening  in  defiance 
of  the  storm  which  shrieked  outside. 

There  was  no  abatement  in  the  wind  when  we  woke  next 
morning,  but  the  tent  was  not  so  full  of  snow  as  it  had  been 
the  day  before.  I  was  by  this  time  tired  of  plodding  along 
against  the  wind  in  this  deep  loose  snow,  and  resolved  this 
morning  to  rig  the  sledges  and  try  a  sail.  The  proposal,  how- 
ever, met  with  a  good  deal  of  opposition,  especially  from  the 
Lapps.  Ravna  put  on  a  most  dejected  look,  and  Balto  simply 
unbridled  his  tongue.  He  had  never  seen  such  a  lot  of  lunatics, 
he  said.     Wanting  to  sail  on  the  snow,  indeed  !     Very  likely  we 

*6y 


268  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

could  teach  him  sailing  on  the  sea  and  one  or  two  other  things 
perhaps,  but  on  land  and  on  the  snow,  no,  never.  Such  infernal 
nonsense  he  had  never  heard.  He  spoke  more  than  plainly, 
but  to  little  purpose,  as  he  had  to  put  up  with  the  absurdity. 
The  sledges  were  placed  side  by  side  and  lashed  together,  two 
going  to  make  one  vessel,  and  three  to  the  other.  On  the  first 
the  tent-floor  did  duty  for  a  sail ;  on  the  latter,  which  was 
manned  by  Dietrichson,  Ravna,  and  Balto,  the  two  tarpaulins. 

I  had  contemplated  using  the  tent-walls  too,  but  when  it 
came  to  the  point  I  dared  not,  as  they  seemed  too  thin,  and  to 
have  our  tent  torn  in  pieces  in  a  country  like  this  would  have 
been  a  good  deal  worse  than  unpleasant.  When  the  tarpaulins 
were  hoisted  to  the  wind,  they  came  apart  at  once  and  proved 
unmanageable,  which  made  it  necessary  to  sew  them  together. 
To  sit  and  sew  with  bare  fingers  in  the  cold  wind  and  drifting 
snow  was  miserable  work,  but  by  dint  of  keeping  our  hands 
well  rubbed  and  knocked  about,  and  after  toils  and  tribulations 
of  all  kinds  and  six  or  seven  hours'  work,  we  eventually  got 
under  way  in  the  course  of  the  afternoon. 

We  soon  found  that  there  was  no  question  of  tacking  up 
against  the  wind,  as  we  could  not  get  within  less  than  eight  or 
nine  points  of  the  wind  at  best.  But  I  had  not  really  been  very 
hopeful  on  this  score,  and  had,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  other  ends 
in  view.  I  now  saw  plainly  that  with  this  heavy  going  and 
this  persistent  foul  wind  there  was  no  chance  of  our  reaching 
Christianshaab  by  the  middle  of  September,  when  the  last  ship 
for  Copenhagen  would  sail,  and  with  it  vanish  our  last  chance 
of  getting  home  this  year.  At  the  time  I  looked  upon  this 
eventuality  as  most  unfortunate,  seeing  that  we  should  have  to 
waste  a  whole  winter  in  Greenland,  while  the  men  would  no 
doubt  all  be  consumed  with  home-sickness.  I  had,  too,  very 
vague  ideas  as  to  the  traffic  of  the  west  coast,  and  I  argued 
that  the  last  boat  which  sailed  from  Christianshaab  would  also 
call  at  the  more  southerly  ports,  and  that  therefore  we  should 
have  a  better  chance  of  catching  her  if  we  made  for  one  of  these,  i 
for  preference  Godthaab.    In  favour  of  this  particular  line  there  i 


wer 


THE  CROSSING  OF  THE  "INLAND  ICE."  269 


re  other  reasons,  and  above  all  the  fact  that  an  exploration 
of  the  ice  along  this  route  would  be  particularly  interesting, 
seeing  that  it  was  absolutely  unknown,  while  Nordenskiold's 
two  expeditions  had  already  obtained  much  valuable  informa- 
tion about  the  tract  to  the  south-east  of  Christianshaab  through 
which  we  should  otherwise  pass.  Again,  it  was  now  late  in  the 
year,  and  the  autumn  of  the  "  Inland  ice "  was  not  likely  to 
prove  a  gentle  season,  so  the  fact  that  it  was  a  considerably 
shorter  crossing  to  the  head  of  one  of  the  fjords  in  the  neigh- 
bourhood of  Godthaab  than  to  Christianshaab  was  another  argu- 
ment which  had  its  weight.  We  should  thus  be  able  to  reckon 
upon  sooner  reaching  more  hospitable  surroundings,  even  though 
we  knew  nothing  of  the  condition  of  the  ice  just  there  and 
whether  a  descent  was  likely  to  be  practicable,  and  even  though 
we  might  not  actually  get  to  the  colony  of  Godthaab  any  earlier 
than  to  that  of  Christianshaab  by  the  longer  route.  For  in  the 
former  case  the  land  journey  after  one  leaves  the  ice  is  much 
longer  than  in  the  latter,  and  indeed  it  was  quite  possible  that 
we  should  find  this  part  of  the  route  very  difficult.  However, 
we  had  no  doubt  that  by  one  means  or  another  we  should  be 
able  to  find  our  way  to  the  colony,  and  if  there  were  no  other 
access,  then  in  the  last  resort  by  sea. 

All  these  considerations  filled  my  head  this  particular  morn- 
ing. I  consulted  the  map  again  and  again,  made  the  calculations 
to  myself,  and  finally  determined  upon  the  Godthaab  route.  I 
was  quite  prepared  to  find  the  ice  difficult  to  deal  with  just  here, 
since  there  are  so  many  glaciers  converging  at  this  point,  but  I 
felt  sure  we  should  be  able  to  compass  the  descent  somehow. 

The  point  where  I  thought  of  getting  down  was  that  which 
we  actually  hit,  and  which  lies  at  about  lat.  640  10'  N.  I  aimed 
at  this  particular  spot  because  there  seemed  to  be  no  glacier 
just  here,  while  according  to  the  map — which  I  may  say,  in 
passing,  was  absolutely  wrong — there  were  huge  ones  both  to 
the  north  and  the  south.  My  notion  was  that  we  should  find 
between  these  two  great  streams  of  falling  ice  a  kind  of  back 
eddy,  so  to  say,  or  belt  in  which  the  surface  lay  comparatively 


270  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

calm  and  level.  My  experience,  so  far  as  it  went,  had  led  me 
to  this  conclusion. 

The  rest  of  the  party  hailed  my  change  of  plan  with  acclama- 
tion. They  seemed  to  have  already  had  more  than  enough  of 
the  "  Inland  ice,"  were  longing  for  kindlier  scenes,  and  gave  their 
unqualified  approval  to  the  new  route.  So  the  sails  were  hoisted, 
and  about  three  in  the  afternoon  we  got  under  way,  keeping  as 
well  up  to  the  wind  as  we  could.  We  could  not  do  much  in 
this  way,  as  I  have  said,  and  as  it  blew  about  N.W.,  our  course 
necessarily  lay  a  good  deal  to  the  south  of  Godthaab ;  but  since 
the  wind  was  now  on  our  side,  we  all  preferred  this  deviation 
to  unassisted  hauling.  By  putting  two  men  in  front  to  pull, 
and  keeping  a  third  behind  to  steer,  we  got  on  moderately  well, 
and  though  we  started  late  and  knocked  off  work  early  we  did 
a  good  five  miles  before  we  stopped  for  the  night. 

I  now  began  to  consider  what  would  really  be  our  best  route 
when  we  got  off  the  ice  on  the  other  side.  According  to  the 
map  it  was  rather  a  rough  country,  much  cut  up  by  mountains, 
valleys,  and  fjords.  Things  looked  most  promising  near  Narsak, 
a  settlement  at  the  mouth  of  Ameralikfjord  and  to  the  south 
of  Godthaab.  But  it  seemed  very  likely  that  we  should  have 
a  good  deal  of  trouble  here,  too,  and  I  felt  more  and  more 
inclined  for  the  sea-route.  Here  we  had  obviously  plenty  of 
materials  for  boat-building  in  our  waterproofs,  tarpaulins,  and 
tent-floor  j  we  had  wood  for  the  ribs,  oars,  and  other  parts  in 
our  "  ski,"  sledges,  staffs,  and  bamboo  poles.  So  far  we  were  ex- 
cellently provided,  and  if  all  hands  went  to  work  at  once  the 
job  could  not  take  us  long.  As  soon  as  I  had  come  to  this 
conclusion,  I  confided  in  Sverdrup,  who,  after  some  considera- 
tion, quite  agreed  with  me.  And  now,  as  it  is  always  a  good 
thing  to  have  something  to  give  definite  occupation  to  one's 
thoughts,  we  began  to  discuss,  as  we  went  along,  how  we  had 
better  build  our  boat  in  cas<*  such  a  course  were  advisable. 

For  the  next  two  days  the  weather  remained  unchanged; 
there  was  the  same  storm  and  driving  snow.  At  night  I  often 
feared  the  tent  would  be  torn  in  pieces ;  in  the  morning,  when 


WE 
we  prop 


WE  CHANGE  OUR  COURSE  FOR  GODTHAAB.      271 

proposed  to  start,  the  sledges  had  to  be  dug  out  of  the  drifts 
and  unloaded  to  have  their  runners  scraped  clean  of  snow  and 
ice.  Then  they  had  to  be  lashed  together  and  rigged  again, 
and  the  whole  was  a  task  which  we  found  anything  but  grateful 
in  the  biting  wind.  The  lashing  especially,  which  had  to  be 
done  with  the  bare  hand,  if  it  was  to  be  any  good,  was  parti- 
cularly detestable  work.  Then  when  we  at  last  managed  to  get 
under  way,  it  was  a  case  of  tramping  the  whole  day  in  the  deep 
snow — a  heavy  and  exhausting  business,  whether  one  was  in 
front  with  the  rope  or  walking  behind  to  steer.  But  the  cruellest 
work  of  the  whole  day  was  getting  the  tent  up  in  the  evening, 
for  we  had  to  begin  by  lacing  the  floor  and  walls  together,  and 
as  this  had  to  be  done  with  the  unprotected  fingers,  we  had  to 
take  good  care  not  to  get  them  seriously  frozen.  One  evening 
when  I  was  at  this  work  I  suddenly  discovered  that  the  fingers 
of  both  my  hands  were  white  up  to  the  palms.  I  felt  them  and 
found  they  were  as  hard  and  senseless  as  wood.  By  rubbing 
and  beating  them,  however,  I  soon  set  the  blood  in  circulation 
again  and  brought  their  colour  back,  and  so  escaped  any  further 
consequences  that  time. 

On  August  28  Kristiansen  had  been  unlucky  enough  to  tread 
unwarily  on  the  edge  of  a  hard  drift  and  strain  his  knee.  For 
several  days  he  was  so  lame  that  he  could  only  walk  with  diffi- 
culty, which  kept  us  back  to  some  extent,  but  a  persistent  use 
of  "  massage  "  soon  restored  him.  It  was  a  curious  sight  to  see 
him  sitting  with  his  leg  bare,  while  Dietrichson  rubbed  him, 
in  the  drifting  snow  and  bitter  wind.  The  same  day,  too,  the 
Lapps'  eyes  were  not  quite  right.  They,  strangely  enough,  as 
I  have  already  said,  were  the  first  to  suffer  from  snow-blindness, 
and,  in  fact,  the  only  ones  among  us  who  did  so  at  all.  I  even 
had  to  treat  Balto  with  cocaine,  but  the  attack  was  of  short 
duration  and  little  consequence,  and  by  the  help  of  snow- 
spectacles  and  red  silk  veils  they  both  soon  recovered.  The 
rest  of  us  went  scot-free  from  this  complaint,  which  many  Arctic 
travellers  have  considered  inevitable.  If  dark  spectacles  or  veils 
are  used,  there  is  no  doubt  that  it  can  be  avoided. 


272  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

Though  we  only  had  the  sun  in  the  daytime,  it  was  the  cause 
of  a  good  deal  of  trouble  to  us,  and  in  the  middle  of  the  day  I 
its  action  was  simply  intense.    This  was  largely  due  to  the  want  ! 
of  density  in  the  air  at  this  altitude,  6500  feet ;  but  partly  also,  [ 
of  course,  to  the  reflection  of  the  rays  from  the  huge  level  ex- 
panse of  snow.     Our  faces  were  all  more  or  less  affected ;  we  j 
were  burnt  brown,  of  course,  and  none  of  us  escaped  losing 
a  certain  amount  of  skin  from  the  nose  and  other  prominent 
points.      Kristiansen's   face  was   very  severely  handled ;  his 
cheeks  swelled  and  blistered,  as  if  they  had  been  badly  frost- 
bitten, and  caused  him  a  good  deal  of  pain.     After  this  we  j 
were  more  careful  in  the  use  of  our  veils,  and  thus  escaped  any 
serious  inconvenience. 

It  was  an  odd  sight  to  see  these  fine  red  veils  fluttering  against 
the  blue  sky.  They  led  one's  thoughts  instinctively  to  the  life 
and  fashion  of  our  promenades  at  home,  to  smart  carriages, 
graceful  figures,  and  bright  eyes,  while  here  were  six  men  with 
grimy,  weather-worn  faces,  and  figures  anything  but  graceful, 
dragging  carriages  of  a  certain  sort,  but  which  were  scarcely 
open  to  the  reproach  of  smartness. 

On  the  afternoon  of  August  29  the  wind  so  far  dropped  that  it 
no  longer  paid  to  sail,  and  we  therefore  unrigged  our  vessels; 
and  set  to  work  in  the  old  way,  taking  a  course  straight  for] 
Godthaab. 

This  day  too  the  snow  was  so  loose  and  deep  that  Sverdrup,! 
Dietrichson,  and  I  took  to  the  Indian  snow-shoes.  These) 
implements  caused  us  a  good  deal  of  trouble  at  first,  as  we 
had,  in  fact,  had  no  practice  with  them  previously.  Our  pre- 
liminary attempts  brought  us  time  after  time  headlong.  At  first 
we  did  not  keep  our  feet  wide  enough  apart :  one  snow-shoe 
caught  against  the  other  leg  and  over  we  went  Then,  though' 
for  a  time  we  managed  to  avoid  this  fault,  we  would  put  onei 
shoe  down  on  the  top  of  the  other,  and  the  next  attempt  at  aj 
step  brought  us  flat  on  our  faces  again.  Then  we  learnt  toj 
straddle  sufficiently  and  keep  them  clear  of  each  other,  and  goti 
on  admirably  for  a  time.     But  presently  we  would  catch  the! 


SOME  FEATURES  OF  THE  CLIMATE. 


273 


nose  of  one  of  the  shoes  in  some  hard  snow,  and  again  come 
to  utter  grief.  In  this  way  we  went  on,  time  after  time  plunging 
into  the  snow,  and  then  struggling  on  for  a  while  with  more  or 
less  success.  But  we  soon  got  accustomed  to  the  peculiarities 
of  these  snow-shoes,  and  then  we  found  them  of  great  practical 


HAULING  ON   INDIAN   SNOW-SHOES. 
(From  a  photograph. ) 

use.  They  bore  us  well  up  in  the  snow  and  gave  us  good  and 
firm  foothold,  and  we  now  regretted  that  we  had  not  taken  to 
them  before. 

Kristiansen  tried  the  snow-shoes,  too,  but  failed  utterly  to 
get  upon  satisfactory  terms  with  them,  and  after  he  had  fallen 
•  on  his  face  a  score  or  so  of  times,  he  grew  so  disgusted  that  he 
threw  them  upon  his  sledge  and  would  have  no  more  to  say  to 


274  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

them.    He  then  tried  the  Norwegian  "  truger  "  instead,  but  they 
proved  very  inferior,  as  they  sank  deep  in  the  snow  and  made 
walking  much  heavier  work.     The  Lapps,  who  had  already 
vowed  by  all  that  they  held  holy  that  they  would  never  use 
these  "idiotic  things,"  would  not,  of  course,  condescend  to  try 
them  now,  and  it  was  with  much  contempt  and  disapprobation 
that  they  saw  us  make  our  first  experiments  with  them.     Con  j 
sequently  it  was  with  unconcealed  satisfaction  that  they  watchecj 
us  dive  head  first  into  the  snow  no  sooner  than  we  had  started  | 
But  when  things  began  to  go  better,  and  it  was  obvious  that  wij 
had  a  great  advantage  over  them,  Balto  could  contain  himselj 
no  longer,  and  cautiously  ventured  the  inquiry  whether  th 
snow-shoes  were  really  good  to  walk  with,  a  question  which  h 
subsequently  repeated  several  times.     It  was  evident  that  h 
was  on  the  point  of  giving  way  and  making  the  experiment 
in  spite  of  his  previous  condemnation  of  them.     But  on  th 
morning  of  August  30  the  snow  was  in  a  condition  to  alio1 
of  "ski"  being  used,  and  he  took  to  them  instead.     Ram 
waited  a  while,  but  presently  upon  Balto's  recommendation  h 
put  on  his  "  ski,"  and  Kristiansen  soon  followed  them.    I  coi 
sidered,  however,  that  the  snow-shoes  were  better  as  long  i 
we  had  the  rise  of  the  ground  much  against  us,  and  so  Sverdru 
and  I  kept  to  them  till  September  2,  while  Dietrichson  gai 
them  up  for  his  "  ski "  the  day  before  us.     Henceforth  till  v 
reached  the  west  coast  we  all  used  our  "  ski "  invariably. 

All  this  time,  or  for  more  than  three  weeks  on  the  whol 
our  life  was  simply  inordinately  monotonous,  with  not  a  tra 
of  any  important  occurrence.  It  is  no  wonder,  therefore,  th 
the  veriest  trifles  were  magnified  into  circumstances  of  co 
sideration  and  were  made  to  pad  our  diaries  during  the  peric 
Our  last  sight  of  land,  of  course,  came  in  for  mention,  and  w 
recorded  by  Dietrichson  as  follows :  "  About  ten  in  the  moi 
ing  of  August  31  we  saw  land  for  the  last  time.  We  were  up» 
the  crest  of  one  of  the  great  waves,  or  gentle  undulations  in  ti 
surface,  and  had  our  final  glimpse  of  a  little  point  of  rock  whij 
protruded  from  the  snow.     It  lay,  of  course,  far  in  the  interij 


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and  for  many  days  had  been  the  only  dark  point,  save  ourselves 
and  the  sledges,  on  which  our  eyes  could  rest.  Now  it,  too, 
disappeared."  We  christened  this  last  point  of  rock  "  GameTs 
Nunatak." 

Nor  could  so  notable  an  incident  as  the  sight  of  a  snow- 
bunting  be  passed  over.  My  diary  says  :  "  An  hour  or  so  after 
we  had  lost  sight  of  our  last  rock  we  were  no  little  astonished 
to  hear  the  twitter  of  a  bird  in  the  air  and  suddenly  to  see  a 
snow-bunting  come  flying  towards  us.  After  having  circled 
round  us  two  or  three  times  it  settled  down  close  by,  put  its 
head  on  one  side,  regarded  us  for  a  moment,  hopped  a  little 
way  on  the  snow,  and  then  with  a  chirp  flew  off  again  north- 
wards and  was  soon  lost  in  the  distance.  This  was  our  last 
greeting  from  land." 

At  the  end  of  August  we  were  still  ascending.  We  were 
always  hoping  to  reach  the  uppermost  plateau,  and  that  the 
ascent  we  were  just  then  making  would  prove  our  last;  but 
when  we  came  to  the  top  we  always  found  a  level  stretch  and 
then  another  rise  beyond. 

On  the  evening  of  September  1  we  reached  the  top  of  one 
of  these  long  slopes  and  saw  before  us  a  huge  flat  plain  with 
an  almost  imperceptible  rise  westwards.  There  was  a  very 
marked  change  in  the  weather  and  appearance  of  the  sky.  Far 
away  in  the  west,  and  almost  at  the  level  of  the  horizon,  were 
closely  packed  banks  of  cloud  of  the  round  cumulus  form,  which 
we  had  hitherto  not  seen  lying  above  the  snow.  I  thought 
they  must  be  formed  by  currents  of  moist  air  which  rose  from 
the  sea  and  had  followed  the  western  slope  of  the  continent  up 
into  the  interior,  and  I  therefore  supposed  that  we  must  have 
got  far  enough  to  have  this  long-looked-for  slope  in  view. 

To  the  south  and  east  there  were  also  clouds,  while  the  sky 
was  clear  overhead  and  to  the  north.  In  the  latter  direction 
the  snowfield  showed  a  distinct  rise,  while  it  fell  away  to  the 
east  and  south.  Everything  seemed  to  point  to  the  conclusion 
that  we  had  reached  the  high  plateau  of  the  interior.  The 
announcement  of  this  to  the  party  produced  general  rejoicing, 


276  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

for  we  were  all  heartily  tired  of  the  long  slopes  we  had  to  climb, 
and  which  just  lately  had  been  especially  trying.  Sanguine  as 
we  were,  we  hoped  soon  to  reach  the  westward  slope,  when  it 
would  all  be  downward  travelling  and  pure  delight,  and  it  was 
in  the  most  triumphant  mood  that  we  saw  the  sun  sink  that 
evening  in  all  his  glory  behind  the  banks  of  clouds  and  trans- 
form the  western  sky  into  one  scheme  of  glowing  colour.  All 
that  we  knew  of  beauty  in  this  desert  was  contained  in  the 
evening  and  setting  of  the  sun ;  our  hopes  lay  in  the  same 
direction,  but  it  was  destined  to  be  long  before  we  saw  the 
goal  we  sought. 

We  thought  it  no  more  than  reasonable  to  keep  this  evening 
as  a  festival,  and  we  marked  it  as  usual  by  extra  rations  of 
oatmeal  biscuits,  cheese,  and  jam.  The  smokers,  too,  were 
allowed  a  pipe,  and  on  the  whole  we  had  a  thoroughly  cheer- 
ful night 

The  height  to  which  we  had  now  mounted  had  brought  us 
to  the  end  of  the  millimetre  scale  of  our  aneroid  barometers. 
They  marked  a  pressure  of  550  mm.,  the  elevation  we  had 
reached  being  about  7930  feet,  and  if  we  were  to  ascend  still 
higher  it  would  be  difficult  to  continue  our  observations.  By 
the  help  of  the  movable  scale,  however,  we  managed  fairly  well.; 

But  the  long-expected  change  of  level  would  not  come.    For 
days — I  might  almost  say  weeks — we  toiled  across  an  inter- 
minable flat  desert  of  snow;  one  day  began  and  ended  like 
another,  and  all  were  characterised  by  nothing  but  a  weari 
some,    wearing   uniformity   which   no   one   who  has  not  ex 
perienced  the  like  will  easily  realise.     Flatness  and  whitenesf 
were  the  two  features  of  this  ocean  of  snow ;  in  the  day  w( 
could  see  three  things  only — the  sun,  the  snowfield,  and  our 
selves.     We  looked  like  a  diminutive  black  line  feebly  tracec 
upon  an  infinite  expanse  of  white.     There  was  no  break  o 
change  in  our  horizon,  no  object  to  rest  the  eye  upon,  an< 
no  point  by  which  to  direct  the  course.     We  had  to  stee 
by  a  diligent  use  of  the  compass,  and  keep  our  line  as  well  a 
possible  by  careful  watching  of  the  sun  and  repeated  glance 


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278  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

back  at  the  four  men  following  and  the  long  track  which  the 
caravan  left  in  the  snow.  We  passed  from  one  horizon  to 
another,  but  our  advance  brought  us  no  change.  We  knew 
to  a  certain  extent  where  we  were,  and  that  we  must  endure 
the  monotony  for  a  long  time  to  come. 

The  surface  over  which  we  were  passing  all  this  time  was 
almost  absolutely  level,  though  the  tract  from  one  slope  to 
the  other  was  marked  throughout  by  long,  gentle  undulations 
scarcely  discernible  to  the  eye,  the  ridges  and  furrows  of  which 
ran  nearly  due  north  and  south. 

An  entry  in  my  diary  for  August  30  says  :  "The  loose  fresh 
snow  which  lies  upon  the  old  hard  frozen  surface  is  scarcely 
more  than  four  or  five  inches  thick  to-day.  It  lies  smooth  and 
level,  whereas  for  the  last  few  days  there  has  been  a  layer  a 
foot  thick,  which  was  blown  into  drifts,  upon  which  the  sledges 
dragged  heavily."  From  this  day  onwards  the  surface  was 
smooth  and  even  as  a  mirror,  with  no  disturbance  in  its  uni- 
formity save  the  tracks  we  made  ourselves. 

Our  day's  marches  were,  as  a  rule,  short,  and  varied  between 
five  and  ten  miles.  The  reason  of  this  was  the  persistently 
heavy  going.  Had  we  come  earlier  in  the  season,  say  about 
midsummer-time,  we  should  have  found  an  excellent,  hard,  and 
slippery  surface,  such  as  that  we  had  during  the  first  day  or 
two  of  our  ascent.  On  such  a  surface  both  "  ski "  and  sledges 
would  have  run  well,  and  the  crossing  could  not  have  taken 
us  long. 

Now,  however,  the  old  hard  frozen  layer  was  covered  with  a 
loose  coat  of  freshly  fallen  snow,  which  was  as  fine  and  dry  asj 
dust,  or  else  packed  by  the  wind  in  drifts,  on  the  cloth-lik 
surface  of  which  both  "ski"  and  sledge-runners  are  very 
to  move.     The  severe  cold  we  experienced  made  things, 
this  respect,  unusually  bad ;   the  snow,  as  we  were  fond  0 
saying,  was  as  heavy  as  sand  to  pull  upon,  and  the  farther  w< 
got  into  the  interior  the  worse  it  became.     If,  as  was  often  th< 
case,  the  upper  layer  were  fresh  and  loose,  then  perhaps  it  wai! 
worst  of  all.     On  the  whole,  the  going  was  so  unconscionably 


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heavy  that  it  was  only  by  the  exertion  of  all  our  strength  that 
we  were  able  to  make  any  progress  at  all.  At  every  stride  we 
had  to  do  everything  we  knew,  and  work  at  this  high  pressure 
is  of  course  very  wearying  in  the  long  run. 

A  few  extracts  from  my  diary  at  this  time  will  show  what  we 
actually  thought  of  the  state  of  the  snow  at  the  moment.  On 
September  1  I  wrote :  "  To-day  it  was  unusually  hard  work ; 
about  eight  or  nine  inches  of  freshly  drifted  snow  as  fine  as 
dust  and  heavy  as  sand  lay  on  the  top  of  the  older  crust.  This 
was  about  two  inches  thick  and  covered  another  layer  of  loose 
snow.  At  noon  the  effect  of  the  sun  made  things  worse  than 
ever.  In  our  despair  Sverdrup  and  I  unscrewed  the  steel  plates 
from  the  runners  of  our  sledge,  as  we  thought  the  wood  was 
likely  to  move  better.  The  gain  was,  however,  questionable ; 
the  sledge  still  went  heavily.  It  seems  to  us  that  it  goes  worse 
every  day." 

A  day  or  two  later  I  wrote :  "  Now  and  again  things  are 
certainly  a  little  better,  but  the  improvement  never  lasts  long 
and  seems  to  be  followed  by  a  period  which  is  worse  than  ever. 
At  night  there  is  often  a  little  fall  of  fresh  snow,  which  is  even 
heavier  than  the  older  drifts  to  haul  upon.  Though  the  sun 
shines  hot  upon  us  it  has  not  power  even  at  noon  to  melt  the 
surface  and  so  give  us  an  icy  crust  afterwards.  The  whole  way 
the  snow  is  loose  and  dusty  or  sticky  like  cloth." 

As  a  matter  of  fact  we  had  a  thin  crust  like  this  on  August 
30.  My  diary  records  my  opinion  that  this  must  have  been 
formed  by  the  powerful  effect  of  the  sun  at  noon  and  the 
subsequent  frost.  This  crust  was  not  thick  enough  to  bear 
the  sledges,  but  it  helped  to  make  them  move  easier.  We 
only  had  it,  however,  for  that  one  day. 

On  September  8  again :  "  The  snow  was  incredibly  heavy 
going  to-day,  heavier  than  it  has  ever  been  before,  though  the 
surface  was  hard  and  firm.  The  wind-packed  snow  is  no  better 
than  sand.  We  had  the  wind  to  pull  against  too."  The  next 
day  I  wrote :  "  It  began  to  snow  in  the  middle  of  the  day, 
and  our  work  was  heavier  than  ever.     It  was  worse  even  than 


28o 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


yesterday,  and  to  say  that  it  was   like  hauling   in  blue  clay 
will  scarcely  give  an   idea  of  it     At  every  step  we  had  to 


M  DONE  UP." 
{From  a  photograph.) 


use  all  our  force  to  get  the  heavy  sledges  along,  and  in  the 
evening  Sverdrup  and  I,  who  had  had  to  go  first  and  plough 


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a  way  for  ourselves,  were  pretty  well  done  up.  The  others 
who  followed  us  were  a  little  better  off,  and  besides,  their  steel 
runners  moved  easier.  The  evening  in  the  tent,  however, 
with  a  savoury  stew,  helped  us  to  forget  the  toils  of  the  day." 

These  notes  will  be  sufficient  to  show  the  difficulties  and 
labour  the  state  of  the  snow  entailed  upon  us.  I  ought,  how- 
ever, to  add  that  the  sledge  which  Sverdrup  and  I  pulled 
together  always  travelled  much  worse  than  any  of  the  others, 
so  much  so,  indeed,  that  we  were  ultimately  constrained  to 
abandon  it  altogether.  On  September  1 1  I  wrote  in  my  diary : 
"  To-day  Sverdrup  and  I  found  our  sledge  heavy  to  pull  beyond 
all  toleration,  and  it  was  really  as  much  as  we  could  do  to  make 
it  move  at  all.  We  could  not  quite  understand  what  was  wrong 
with  it;  it  had  always  been  worse  than  all  the  others,  and 
Sverdrup  declared  that  we  must  have  had  the  Evil  One  him- 
self for  a  passenger  behind.  This  morning  we  therefore  decided 
to  abandon  it,  and  take  Balto's  instead,  while  he  put  his  load 
on  Ravna's  sledge,  and  the  two  Lapps  for  the  future  pulled 
together.  This  change  caused  a  new  sun,  as  it  were,  to  rise 
upon  our  existence;  Sverdrup  and  I,  with  our  new  sledge, 
pushed  on  so  fast  that  the  others  had  hard  work  to  keep  up 
with  us.     We  now  found  life  almost  enjoyable." 

Nor  were  we  the  only  two  who  found  the  work  heavy.  The 
Lapps  never  ceased  to  complain,  and  one  day  Balto  stopped 
and  said  to  me  :  "  When  you  asked  us  two  Lapps  in  Christiania 
how  much  we  could  pull  we  said  that  we  could  manage  a 
hundredweight.  But  now  we  have  two  hundredweight  apiece, 
and  all  I  can  say  is,  that  if  we  drag  these  loads  across  to  the 
west  coast  we  are  stronger  than  horses." 

Lest  any  reader  should  be  led  to  believe,  by  what  I  have 
here  said  about  the  state  of  the  snow  and  the  difficulties  we 
met  with,  that  our  "  ski "  were  of  little  or  no  use  to  us,  I  ought 
perhaps  to  state  once  and  for  all  that  they  were  an  absolute 
necessity,  that  without  their  help  we  should  have  advanced  very 
little  way,  and  even  then  died  miserably  or  have  been  com- 
pelled to  return.     I  have  already  said  that  "  ski "  are  consider- 


7E2  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

ably  better  than  Indian  snowshoes,  even  for  hauling  purposes. 
They  tire  one  less  both  because  they  have  not  to  be  lifted, 
but  merely  driven  forwards,  and  because  the  legs  are  kept 
no  wider  apart  than  in  ordinary  walking.  For  nineteen  days 
continuously  we  used  our  "  ski "  from  early  morning  till  late  i 
in  the  evening,  and  the  distance  we  thus  covered  was  not 
much  less  than  240  miles. 

The  weather  during  almost  the  whole  time  of  our  crossing 
was  so  far  clear  that  we  could  see  the  sun,  and  there  were  not  i 
many  days  on  which  the  sky  was  completely  overcast.  Even 
when  there  was  snow  falling,  which  often  happened,  it  was  not 
thick  enough  to  prevent  the  sun  showing  through.  The  snow 
which  fell  was  always  fine,  and  was  more  like  frozen  mist,  so 
to  say,  than  the  snow  we  are  generally  accustomed  to  in 
Europe.  It  was  exactly  the  same  as  is  known  in  certain  parts 
of  Norway  as  "  frost-snow,"  which  is  due  to  the  fact  that  the 
moisture  of  the  air  falls  directly  to  the  earth  without  going 
through  the  intermediate  cloud-stage. 

When  the  sun  shone  through  the  fine  falling  snow  there  was 
always  a  ring  round  it,  which,  together  with  mock-suns  and 
the  intersecting  axes,  were  phenomena  which  occurred  almost 
daily  during  our  journey  across  the  interior.  When  the  sun 
sank  so  low  that  the  halo  partially  disappeared  below  the 
horizon,  there  were  generally  bright  mock-suns  at  the  points 
of  section,  as  well  as  another  one  immediately  under  the  sue 
itself. 

As  we  came  farther  and  farther  in  the  cold  increased  ir 
proportion.  The  sun  had,  however,  a  powerful  effect  wher 
the  weather  was  clear,  and  at  noon  the  heat  was,  for  a  while 
even  oppressive.  In  my  diary  for  August  31  I  noted  tha 
just  about  that  time  the  sun  had  been  so  hot  that  it  made  th<i 
snow  wet  and  sticky,  so  that  the  sledges  ran  badly,  and  our  fee 
got  rather  wet.  When  the  sun  began  to  sink,  and  it  froze  again 
the  sledges  went  better  certainly,  but  it  was  a  bad  business  fo 
our  feet,  and  we  had  to  take  care  not  to  get  them  frost-bitten! 
It  happened  not  infrequently  that  when  we  took  our  shoes  of; 


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at  night,  they,  our  thick,  rough  socks  and  ordinary  stockings 
were  all  frozen  together  into  a  solid  mass. 

After  this  time  the  sun  was  not  sufficiently  powerful  to  melt 
the  snow,  but  it  had  a  great  effect,  owing  to  the  height  at  which 
we  were,  and  the  fact  that  the  air  was  so  thin  and  absorbed 
comparatively  little  of  the  warmth  of  the  rays.  On  September 
1,  for  instance,  a  spirit  thermometer  marked  in  the  sunshine 
850  Fahr.  (29. 5 °  Cent.),  while  the  real  temperature  of  the  air 
as  obtained  by  a  sling  thermometer  was  very  little  more  than 
250  Fahr.  (  -  3.60  Cent.).  In  the  night  we  had  had  nearly 
twenty-nine  degrees  of  frost  (-  160  Cent.).  On  September  3, 
again,  a  spirit  thermometer  laid  in  the  sun  on  one  of  the  sledges 
at  noon  showed  as  much  as  88°  Fahr.  (31.50  Cent),  while  a 
sling  thermometer  gave  the  real  temperature  of  the  air  at  the 
same  time  as  120  Fahr.  (-  n°  Cent). 

This  great  difference  between  sun-  and  shade-temperature 
is  plainly  due  to  the  excessive  radiation  in  the  dry,  thin  air  of 
this  high  plateau.  A  similar  phenomenon  was  observed  many 
years  ago  in  Siberia  by  our  celebrated  countryman,  the  astro- 
nomer Hansteen.  In  a  letter  from  Irkutsk,  dated  April  11, 
1829,  he  writes:  "The  considerable  elevation  of  the  country, 
together  with  its  distance  from  the  sea,  makes  the  air  ex- 
ceedingly dry  and  causes  a  strong  radiation,  which  is  one 
reason  of  the  low  temperature  of  this  place.  The  power  of 
the  sun  is  so  great  here  in  the  spring,  that  at  midday,  when 
the  temperature  in  the  shade  is  as  low  as  -  200  R.  ( -  130  F.) 
or  -  300  R.  ( -  35°  F.),  the  water  drips  from  the  roofs  of  the 
houses  on  the  sunny  side."  * 

As  the  afternoon  advanced  and  the  sun  began  to  draw  near 
the  horizon,  the  temperature  fell  in  an  astonishing  way,  though 
the  change  was  most  marked  at  sunset. 

The  scale  of  our  sling  thermometers  only  read  as  low  as 
-  220  Fahr.  (-  300  Cent),  as  no  one  had  expected  such  cold 
at  this  time  of  year  in  the  interior  of  Greenland.     But  after 

*  Astronom  Nachrichten^  voL  vii.  p.  327. 


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ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


September  8  the  mercury  quickly  retired  below  the  scale  a| 
soon  as  the  sun  disappeared  in  the  evening.  The  lowesj 
temperature  we  experienced  could  not  therefore,  unfortunately) 
be  determined  with  accuracy.  But  when  I  went  to  bed  on  thi 
night  of  September  n  I  put  a  minimum  thermometer  undej 
my  pillow.  In  the  morning  the  spirit  was  a  good  way  belov 
the   scale,   which  marked    -  35°    Fahr.  (-37 °   Cent).     Th 


A    HALT    FOR     REFRESHMENTS. 
(By  A.  Block,  from  a  photograph.") 

temperature  was,  no  doubt,  below  -  400  Fahr.  ( -  400  Cent.; 
and  this  was  in  the  tent,  in  which  six  men  were  sleeping,  ar 
in  which  we  had  cooked  our  food  with  the  spirit-lamp. 

The  most  remarkable  fact  in  connection  with  the  temperatu :. 
was  the  great  difference  between  night  and  day  limits.  It  w;; 
more  than  400  Fahr.  (200  Cent),  a  difference  which  cannot  occi 
in  many  parts  of  the  globe.  Something  corresponding  to  th: 
state  of  things  has  been  observed  in  the  Sahara,  where  in  Januaj 


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It  may  be  intolerably  hot  in  the  day  and  so  cold  that  water  left 
in  the  open  air  will  freeze  at  night. 

It  is  remarkable  that  this  extraordinarily  rapid  fall  of  the 
temperature  in  the  course  of  the  night  on  the  "  Inland  ice  "  of 
Greenland  has  not  been  observed  before.  The  reason,  no 
doubt,  is  that  those  of  our  predecessors  who  have  penetrated 
any  appreciable  distance  have  done  so  at  higher  latitudes  and 
at  a  time  of  year  when  the  sun  has  been  above  the  horizon  the 
whole,  or  nearly  the  whole,  night.  Nor  have  these  expeditions 
as  a  matter  of  fact  published  any  full  meteorological  records. 

Reckoning  from  the  way  the  temperature  sank  at  the  approach 

of  evening,  Professor  Mohn,  of  Christiania,  has  calculated  that 

our  lowest  records  must  have  reached  something  like  -  500  Fahr. 

( -  450  Cent.).    On  these  days  the  temperature  of  the  air  at  noon 

rose  to  between  -  40  Fahr.  ( -  200  Cent.)  and  +  50  Fahr.  ( -  150 

Cent.).     This  was  in  the  middle  of  September,  and  these  tem- 

'  peratures  are  without  any  comparison  the  lowest  that  have  ever 

I  been  recorded  at  the  time  of  year  anywhere  on  the  face  of 

I  the  globe.    What  the  minimum  reached  in  midwinter  can  be  it 

is  impossible  as  yet  to  form  any  idea. 

As  to  the  question  of  the  highest  temperature  attained  in  the 
middle  of  summer  in  these  regions,  and  whether  there  is  any 
considerable  melting  of  snow,  we  can  form  some  estimate  by 
examining  the  strata  of  the  upper  surface  of  the  snowfield  and 
finding  whether  the  older  layers  show  signs  of  having  melted. 
This  was  done  by  us  as  often  as  we  had  time  and  opportunity. 

Up  to  August  30,  when  we  had  reached  a  height  of  6530  feet, 
we  found  the  old  snow  consistently  frozen  hard,  and  often  trans- 
formed into  a  kind  of  loose,  granular  snow.  This  had  evidently 
been  exposed  to  violent  thaws  and  subsequently  frost.  Over  this 
old  layer  there  was  generally  a  coat  of  from  five  to  ten  inches, 
or  even  a  foot,  of  loose,  dry  snow,  which  must  have  fallen  after 
the  hot  season  was  over. 

On  the  evening  of  August  31  we  found,  to  our  astonishment, 

.  when  we  were  ramming  our  staffs  in,  preparatory  to  the  pitching 

of  the  tent,  that,  though  there  was  certainly  a  solid  crust  under 


286  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

the  upper  layer  of  fresh  snow,  yet  when  we  had  passed  through 
this  we  could  drive  the  poles  down  to  an  indefinite  depth.  This 
was  a  clear  proof  that  we  had  already  reached  a  height — it  was 
then  all  but  7500  feet — at  which  the  sun  even  at  midsummer 
has  only  power  enough  to  make  a  thin  layer  of  snow  wet  and! 
sticky,  and  that  this  freezes  afterwards  as  the  sun  gets  low  again. 
At  this  height,  therefore,  melting  can  do  absolutely  nothing  to| 
reduce  the  quantity  of  snow,  for  the  insignificant  amount  ofj 
water  thus  formed  can  get  no  way,  as  it  is  at  once  intercepted  j 
by  the  following  night-frost. 

We  found  a  similar  state  of  things  throughout  the  upper 
plateau,  there  being  practically  no  melting  of  the  snow.  On 
the  whole  the  stratification  was  very  remarkable.  An  entry  in 
my  diary  for  September  3  shows  me  that  I  tried  the  snow  severa! 
times  that  day  and  found,  as  a  rule,  uppermost  about  three 
inches  of  fresh  snow,  then  a  crust  about  half  an  inch  in  thick 
ness,  then  seven  inches  of  loose  snow  again,  then  another  crust 
which  could  only  be  bored  with  difficulty,  and  that  after  thi; 
the  staff  could  be  driven  down  for  a  foot  or  more  through  1 
mass  which  grew  gradually  harder  and  harder,  till  about  tw( 
feet  from  the  surface  it  came  to  a  standstill  altogether. 

I  had  tried  at  another  place  somewhat  earlier  the  same  day 
Here  the  upper  layers  were  much  the  same  as  I  have  just  de 
scribed,  but  in  this  case  the  staff  could  be  rammed  down  son* 
four  feet  altogether,  though  with  increasing  difficulty,  while  i 
finally  stopped  against  an  absolutely  solid  mass. 

This  stratification  we  also  found  throughout  the  highest  tract 
but  as  a  rule  we  could  drive  our  staffs  down  as  far  as  we  would 
Everything  shows  that  in  the  very  interior  the  only  meltinj 
that  goes  on  is  the  moistening  of  the  upper  surface  just  at  th< 
warmest  period  of  the  year,  while  this  layer  is  solidified  agaii 
immediately. 


Chapter  XVI. 

THE  CROSSING  OF  THE  "INLAND  ICEn—A  STORM  IN 
THE  INTERIOR— OUR  DOMESTIC  LIFE. 

Constant  exposure  to  the  cold  which  I  have  described  in  my 
last  chapter  was,  as  may  be  imagined,  by  no  means  pleasant, 
The  ice  often  formed  so  heavily  on  our  faces  that  our  beards 
and  hair  froze  fast  to  the  coverings  of  our  heads,  and  it  was 
then  difficult  enough  to  open  the  lips  to  speak.  This  incon- 
venience can  of  course  best  be  prevented  by  shaving,  but  this 
was  a  task  for  which  we  had  neither  time  nor  inclination. 

There  was  less  pleasure  still  at  these  altitudes  when  we  had 
the  wind  in  our  faces,  as  an  entry  in  my  diary  will  best  show  : 
"On  the  morning  of  September  4  the  weather  was  glorious  and 
the  air  still.  There  had  been  a  light  fall  of  snow  in  the  night, 
The  sun  shone  over  the  infinitely  monotonous  snowfield,  which, 
rising  almost  imperceptibly,  stretched  away  and  away  in  front 
of  us  like  one  huge  white  carpet,  glittering  with  diamonds,  soft 
and  fine  in  texture  as  down,  and  laid  in  long,  gentle  undulations 
which  the  eye  could  scarcely  follow.  But  in  the  afternoon  the 
aspect  of  our  landscape  changed  entirely.  A  biting  wind  got 
up  from  the  north-west,  which  drove  the  snow  before  it  in  one 
huge,  overwhelming  whirlwind. 

"  The  sky  above  then  cleared  completely  and  it  grew  colder 
and  colder,  the  thermometer  falling  a  degree  or  two  below  zero. 
The  wind  increased  in  strength ;  it  was  bitter  work  toiling  along 
against  it,  and  we  had  to  be  careful  not  to  get  badly  frozen. 
First  my  nose  hardened,  but  I  discovered  this  in  time  to  save  it 
by  rubbing  it  well  with  snow.  I  thought  myself  safe  now,  but 
then  I  felt  a  queer,  chilly  feeling  under  my  chin,  where  I  found 


288  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

that  my  throat  was  quite  numb  and  stiff.  By  more  rubbing, 
and  wrapping  some  mittens  and  other  things  round  my  neck,  I 
put  matters  straight  here.  But  then  came  the  worst  attack  ol 
all,  as  the  wind  found  its  way  in  through  my  clothes  to  the 
region  of  my  stomach  and  gave  rise  to  horrid  pains.  This  was 
met  by  the  insertion  of  a  soft  felt  hat,  and  I  was  now  armed  at 
all  points  against  the  enemy.  Sverdrup  suffered  pretty  much 
as  I  did ;  how  the  others  behind  fared  I  do  not  know,  but  they 
can  scarcely  have  been  much  better  off.  The  bodily  comforts  j 
of  our  tent  were  more  welcome  than  usual  that  evening." 

Next  morning  things  were  quiet  again,  but  in  the  afternooni 
we  had  another  storm  of  drifting  snow  from  the  south-west 
This  went  on  all  night,  the  wind  working  round  more  and  more 
to  the  south,  and  I  rejoiced  in  the  hope  of  a  sail,  but  in  the 
morning  again,  September  6,  it  had  so  far  fallen  that  we  die 
not  think  it  worth  while  to  rig  up  the  sledges.  A  little  later. 
however,  it  freshened  up  and  at  noon  blew  due  south.  I  was 
for  sailing,  therefore,  but  the  proposal  was  met  with  so  man) 
objections  on  the  part  of  the  others,  who  were  little  inclined  foi 
the  necessary  rigging  and  lashing  in  this  bitter  weather,  that  1 
unfortunately  gave  way.  This  we  all  had  reason  to  regret,  fo? 
as  we  went  on  the  wind  worked  round  behind  us  more  anc 
more  and  at  the  same  time  increased  in  force. 

We  had  soon  a  full  snowstorm  blowing  from  east-south 
east  or  east.  It  was  therefore  behind  us,  and  carried  both  the 
sledges  and  ourselves  on  our  "ski"  along  well,  and  as  th< 
ground  was  also  slightly  in  our  favour  we  made  good  progress 
The  driving  snow  soon  grew  so  dense  that  Sverdrup  and  ] 
could  not  see  the  others  at  twenty  paces'  distance,  and  we  hac 
to  wait  for  them  repeatedly  in  order  not  to  part  company.  I 
was  no  easy  matter  to  get  the  tent  up  that  evening  when  w< 
stopped  at  about  eight  o'clock,  and  those  unlucky  ones  amonj 
us  who  had  clad  themselves  insufficiently  in  the  morning  ane 
now  had  to  take  off  their  outer  clothes  to  put  something  extra 
on  beneath  had  a  terrible  time.  The  wind  blew  in  to  the  ver 
skin ;  the  snow  drove  through  all  the  pores  of  shirt  and  jersey 


A  STORM  IN  THE  INTERIOR.  289 


one  felt  completely  naked,  in  fact ;  and  I  myself  nearly  sacrificed 
my  left  hand  to  the  frost  in  the  process,  while  it  was  with  the 
greatest  difficulty  that  I  could  get  all  buttoned  up  snug  again. 
The  tent  we  did  eventually  manage  to  get  up,  but  we  could 
cook  nothing  that  evening,  as  the  snow  drove  in  much  too 
thick  at  all  crevices  and  apertures.  A  few  biscuits  and  some 
dried  meat  had  to  suffice,  and  we  were  glad  enough  to  crawl 
as  soon  as  possible  into  the  sleeping-bags,  draw  the  covers  well 
over  our  heads,  devour  our  food  there,  and  as  we  slept  leave 
the  storm  in  undisputed  possession  outside.  We  had  pushed 
on  a  long  way  that  day,  not  much  less  than  twenty  miles,  as  we 
supposed. 

The  storm  raged  all  night  through,  veering  gradually  round 
to  due  east.  Next  morning,  the  7th  of  September,  as  I  woke 
and  was  still  lying  half-unconscious,  I  heard  something  go  out- 
side. It  was  one  of  the  guy-ropes  on  the  east  side,  where  the 
wind  was  now  blowing  with  such  violence  that  every  moment 
I  expected  the  tent-wall  to  give  way,  more  especially  as  there 
was  now  a  great  bulge  in  it  owing  to  the  broken  rope.  By  the 
help  of  some  bags  we  made  the  weak  side  somewhat  stiffer,  but 
I  still  expected  it  to  split,  and  was  wondering  what  we  should 
do  when  we  had  the  snow  driving  straight  into  the  tent  upoe 
us.  The  only  course  could  be  to  creep  deep  into  the  bags  and 
leave  ourselves  to  be  buried. 

We  hoped,  however,  that  the  wind  would  drop,  and  mean- 
while I  set  the  lamp  going  and  cooked  some  stew  and  tea, 
which  comforted  us  greatly.  Then  the  weather  began  to  look 
a  little  better,  and  I  thought  we  might  prepare  to  start.  So  we 
got  ourselves  up  in  our  best  storm-gear  and  were  about  to  go 
out  to  rig  the  sledges,  as  we  meant  to  sail  to  some  purpose  that 
day.  Balto  was  ready  first  and  crawled  out  of  the  tent-door — 
which  was  not  an  easy  job,  as  the  way  was  barred  by  a  snow- 
drift It  was  not  many  seconds  before  he  came  plunging  in 
again,  absolutely  breathless,  and  with  his  face  and  clothes 
covered  with  snow.  The  wind  had  completely  taken  his  breath 
away,  and  the  first  words  he  said  when  he  had  recovered  him* 

T 


290  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

self  were,  "  There  is  no  going  on  to-day  ! "  I  put  my  head  ou 
and  at  once  saw  that  he  was  right,  as  the  whole  place  was  a  sej 
of  drifting  snow. 

So  we  had  to  stay  where  we  were,  though  the  tent  had  to  b| 
supported  and  victuals  fetched  in  from  the  sledges  before  wj 
were  quite  snowed  up.  This  work  Balto  and  Kristiansen  wei; 
set  to  do.  They  rigged  themselves  out  for  the  purpose,  ani 
tied  themselves  up  at  every  possible  point  to  prevent  the  snoj 
blowing  in.  Balto  was  ready  first,  and  I  looked  out  after  hiij 
as  he  went,  but  he  had  not  taken  more  than  a  few  steps  befoij 
he  fairly  disappeared  in  the  mist  of  whirling  snow.  The  sledg<| 
had  almost  entirely  vanished,  and  he  had  to  grope  about  fij 
them  before  he  found  them,  and  it  was  then  no  easy  matter  j 
get  hold  of  the  food  we  wanted.  When  Kristiansen  went  out  i 
put  some  storm-guys  on  the  weather  side  of  the  tent,  the  wir| 
fell  upon  him  with  such  force  that  he  had  to  go  on  all  fours.  I 

In  spite  of  all  obstacles  we  managed  to  put  things  faiij 
straight     By  the  help  of  some  "  ski "  we  braced  the  tent-wil 
up  from  the  inside,  some  poles  along  the  ridge  of  the  roof  stiffen! I 
the  whole  structure,  and  we  now  felt  moderately  safe.     Then  4  | 
stopped  all  openings  and  crevices  as  well  as  we  could  with  reser! 
clothes  and  such  things.    We  never  could  get  the  tent  quite  sno  [ 
tight,  and  great  drifts  by  degrees  collected  inside.     Of  space  i 
had  none  to  spare  already,  but  it  gradually  grew  less  and  l<j> 
under  the  encroachment  of  the  drifts  within  and  pressure  II 
the  snow  on  the  walls  without.     We  were  snug  and  comfcj- 
able  enough,  however.    The  ever-gathering  drifts  outside,  whip 
threatened  to  completely  bury  the  tent  in  time,  protected  Is 
well  against  the  wind  and  kept  us  nice  and  warm. 

Then  suddenly,  a  little  after  midday,  the  wind  dropped  all  It 
once  as  abruptly  as  if  the  current  had  been  cut  off  short  wii 
a  knife.  There  was  an  absolute  calm  outside,  and  an  uncom- 
fortable silence  came  upon  us  too,  for  we  all  knew  that  the  wijJ 
would  presently  fall  upon  us  with  still  greater  violence  frjo 
the  opposite  quarter.  We  sat  listening  intently,  but  the  atfck 
did  not  come  at  once,  and  some  of  us  thought  that  the  storm  vi 


A  STORM  IN  THE  INTERIOR.  291 


possibly  over.  But  presently  there  came  a  gentle  gust  from 
the  north-west,  the  door  side  of  our  tent,  and  this  was  soon  fol- 
lowed by  blast  upon  blast,  each  more  furious  than  its  predecessor. 
The  storm  overwhelmed  us  with  greater  fury  than  before,  and 
the  inside  of  the  tent  even  was  a  mist  of  flying  snow.  Balto 
had  taken  advantage  of  the  interval  of  calm  to  go  out  and  fill 
the  cooking  tins,  and  it  was  all  he  could  do  to  find  his  way  back 
again.  We  were  now  in  great  straits,  as  the  door  side,  against 
which  the  storm  now  blew,  was  the  weakest  part  of  the  tent,  and 
we  always  made  a  point  of  turning  it  away  from  the  wind.  By 
the  help  of  "  ski "  poles,  snow-shoes,  and  articles  of  clothing  we 
managed  to  strengthen  this  side  of  the  tent  just  sufficiently  and 
to  make  the  doorway  tolerably  snow-tight,  but  we  were  row  caged 
as  fast  as  mice  in  a  trap,  and  there  was  no  getting  out  for  us, 
however  much  we  wished  it.  Meantime  we  made  life  as  pleasant 
as  possible ;  the  smokers  were  allowed  the  consolation  of  a  pipe ; 
we  made  some  coffee,  which  had  by  this  time  been  discontinued 
as  a  daily  drink,  crawled  into  our  bags,  and  amused  ourselves 
as  best  we  could. 

Ravna  alone,  in  spite  of  the  coffee,  was  inconsolable,  though, 
as  a  nomad  Lapp,  he  ought  to  have  been  quite  accustomed 
to  this  kind  of  thing.  I  tried  to  cheer  him  up,  but  he  said, 
"  I  am  an  old  Lapp ;  I  know  what  a  snowstorm  is  upon  the 
mountains  in  September ;  you  won't  see  the  end  of  it  yet 
awhile."  In  spite  of  all  encouragements  he  refused  to  be 
comforted,  and  persistently  maintained  that  he  was  "  an  old 
Lapp,  who  had  lived  in  the  snow  for  forty-five  years." 

When  we  woke  next  morning  the  wind  had  dropped  so  much 
that  we  found  we  could  move  on  again.  But  it  was  no  easy 
matter  to  get  out  of  our  prison ;  the  tent  was  buried  so  deep 
that  only  the  ridge  of  the  roof  remained  above  the  snow,  and 
we  had  to  dig  our  way  through  the  drift  that  blocked  the  door. 
Of  the  sledges  there  was  practically  nothing  to  be  seen,  and 
we  had  a  good  deal  of  work  to  do  before  we  got  them  out  and 
were  ready  to  start.  When  we  did  get  off  we  found  the  going 
as  usual  heavier  than  ever. 


292  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

In  Balto's  description  of  this  day  in  the  tent,  he  says  :  "  One 
day  we  had  terrible  weather,  storm  and  driving  snow,  but  we  j 
pushed  on  all  the  same  till  the  evening.     At  first  the  wind  I 
came  from  the  north"  (he  means  south,  by  the  way)  "and! 
then  it  went  round  to  the  east.     Next  morning  after  we  hadj 
made  some  coffee"  (this  is  a  doubtful  statement,  but  it  may, 
pass)  "  one  of  us  was  going  out  for  some  purpose  or  other,  but  | 
as  soon  as  he  opened  the  tent-door,  he  was  driven  back  again,  j 
as  the  weather  was  so  frightful  outside  that  it  seemed  impossible  { 
to  get  out.     Then  I  put  a  coat  over  my  head,  covering  it  soj 
that  I  only  left  a  peep-hole  for  my  eyes,  and  ventured  out.     I| 
went  a  few  steps  away  from  the  tent  to  look  for  the  sledges,  but 
there  was  not  one  of  them  to  be  seen,  as  they  were  all  buried  in 
the  snow.     I  could  not  see  the  tent  either  now,  so  that  I  had 
to  take  to  shouting,  and  it  was  only  when  they  answered  me 
from  inside  that  I  could  find  my  way  back.     The  tent,  too, 
was  nearly  covered  by  the  snow.     Next  day  the  weather  was 
fine  again,  and  we  had  enough  to  do  to  dig  all  our  things  out 
of  the  snow  again." 

During  this,  the  middle  period  of  the  crossing,  our  daily  life 
went  its  monotonous  round,  unrelieved  by  any  really  notewortW 
event. 

The  worst  work  of  the  day  was  turning  out  in  the  morning 
an  hour  earlier  than  the  others  in  order  to  do  the  cooking 
This  was  generally  my  pleasant  lot,  for  the  efforts  of  the  other: 
usually  ended  in  a  loss  of  time  or  spirit,  of  neither  of  whicl 
things  we  had  a  superfluity.  When  I  woke  I  generally  founc 
my  head  completely  surrounded  with  ice  and  rime.  This  wa: 
inside  the  sleeping-bag,  where  the  breath  had  frozen  and  settle( 
upon  the  hair  of  the  reindeer-skin.  Once  awake  and  consciou; 
one  found  one's  self  sitting  in  a  room,  the  temperature  of  whicl  I 
was  something  like  -400  Fahr.,  and  the  walls,  except  that  on  th<j 
wind  side,  covered  with  inch-long  fringes  of  hoar-frost,  whiclj 
gave  one  an  uncomfortable  shower-bath  if  one  were  unfortunate 
enough  to  knock  up  against  them.  Then  followed  the  lighting] 
up  of  the  cooking  apparatus.     The  mere  touching  of  the  meta; 


OUR  DOMESTIC  LIFE.  293 


in  this  temperature  was  unpleasant  enough,  and  no  less  so  the 
filling  of  the  lamp  and  arrangement  of  the  wicks.  The  latter, 
if  they  were  to  burn  well,  had  to  be  thoroughly  soaked  with 
spirit,  which  one  of  course  got  upon  one's  fingers,  to  one's  great 
pain  and  infinite  regret.  To  keep  the  wicks  nice  and  dry, 
and  thus  save  as  much  trouble  in  this  way  as  I  could,  I  gene- 
rally carried  them  in  my  trousers'  pocket.  The  lamp  being 
eventually  lighted  and  the  cooker  placed  upon  it,  the  wicks 
had  to  be  attended  to  further,  or  the  flame  would  get  too  high, 
make  the  lamp  too  hot,  and  cause  a  very  undesirable  explosion. 
The  lamp  often  did  get  too  hot,  and  it  then  had  to  be  cooled 
down  by  the  application  of  snow.  Nor  could  the  flames  be 
allowed  to  burn  too  low,  or  much  time  was  wasted  in  the 
cooking.  Towards  the  end  of  our  journey  Balto  became  so 
skilled  in  the  management  of  the  cooker  that  he  was  quite 
equal  to  the  work  single-handed.  He  was  very  proud  of  the 
trust,  and  I  gladly  handed  the  task  over  to  him,  as  one  does 
not  readily  surrender  an  hour  of  one's  morning  sleep  without 
dire  necessity 

When  the  tea  or  chocolate  was  at  last  ready,  the  others  were 
called,  but  breakfast  was  as  a  rule  enjoyed  in  bed.  Breakfast 
over,  the  next  thing  was  to  get  ready  for  the  day's  march  with 
the  least  possible  waste  of  time.  The  sledge-runners  had  to  be 
scraped  clean,  the  baggage  well  packed  and  lashed  fast,  and 
the  tent  struck.  Often  again  an  observation  was  taken  with 
the  boiling-point  thermometer  before  we  broke  up  camp.  Two 
or  three  times,  too,  samples  of  air  were  secured  in  the  way  I 
have  already  described. 

When  all  this  was  done  we  put  our  "  ski "  on,  harnessed  our- 
selves to  the  sledges,  and  got  under  way,  but  after  a  couple  of 
hours'  march  we  generally  halted,  and  a  cake  of  meat-chocolate 
was  served  out  to  each  man.  Then  we  went  on  till  dinner- 
time came,  the  meal  being  eaten  as  we  sat  on  the  sledges  and 
as  quickly  as  possible.  After  another  two  hours  or  so  we 
stopped  for  another  cake  of  meat-chocolate  apiece,  and  then 
two  or  three  hours'  more  marching  brought  us  to  afternoon 


OUR  DOMESTIC  LIFE.  295 


tea  at  about  five  o'clock.  We  now  kept  at  work  till  night, 
the  period  being  only  broken  by  a  third  halt  for  the  chocolate 
distribution. 

In  this  extreme  cold  the  taking  of  astronomical  observations 
was  often  anything  but  agreeable.  It  was  difficult  to  handle  the 
instruments  in  heavy  gloves  and  mittens,  and  if  it  was  necessary 
to  have  the  readings  really  accurate,  the  bare  hands  had  to  be 
used,  and  good  care  taken  that  the  fingers  were  not  frozen  fast 
to  the  metal.  But  in  spite  of  obstacles  our  observations  both 
with  theodolite  and  sextant  were  quite  as  good  as  one  could 
expect  to  get  them  with  such  instruments.  In  the  driving  snow 
it  was  almost  an  impossibility  to  use  the  sextant  and  artificial 
horizon,  for  the  latter  was  at  once  obscured,  and  we  had  to  be 
very  sharp  to  see  anything  at  all.  If  this  were  out  of  the  ques- 
tion the  theodolite  had  to  be  used.  This  gave  us  twice  the 
trouble,  but  equally  good  results. 

When  we  stopped  for  the  night,  most  of  the  party  set  to  work 
at  once  to  clear  the  ground  for  the  tent,  put  it  up  and  support 
and  strengthen  it  with  tarpaulins  on  the  wind  side.  Ravna's 
evening  task,  and,  I  really  think,  the  only  regular  work  he  had 
besides  hauling  during  the  whole  journey,  was  to  fill  the  cooking 
vessels  with  snow.  As  an  old  Lapp  who  every  winter  used  snow 
for  his  cooking-pot  instead  of  water,  he  knew  well  what  was  the 
best  kind  for  melting.  So  as  soon  as  we  stopped,  he  would  steal 
silently  off  with  the  cooker,  dig  himself  a  hole  down  to  the  old 
coarse  snow,  which  melts  into  far  more  water  than  the  newer, 
bring  his  pot  back  to  the  tent,  and  then,  if  it  were  already  up, 
crawl  in  and  sit  with  his  legs  crossed  under  him,  not  to  move 
again  till  supper  was  ready.  It  was  not  till  I  had  set  him  to 
this  work  for  many  days  in  succession  that  Ravna  showed  him- 
self possessed  of  sufficient  enterprise  to  undertake  even  this  little 
job  of  his  own  accord.  But  little  as  it  was,  it  completely  satis- 
fied him,  and  therewith  he  considered  his  mission  in  this  world 
far  more  than  accomplished. 

The  evenings  in  the  tent,  when  all  the  party  were  seated 
round  on  their  clothes-bags,  after   having  carefully  brushed 


,•*•*■ ■»».. 


H^mp 


OUR  DOMESTIC  LIFE. 


297 


themselves  of  snow,  in  order  to  bring  as  little  of  it  as  possible 
inside,  were  without  comparison  the  bright  spots  in  our  exist- 
ence at  this  particular  time.  However  hard  the  day  had  been, 
however  exhausted  we  were,  and  however  deadly  the  cold,  all 
was  forgotten  as  we  sat  round  our  cooker,  gazing  at  the  faint 
rays  of  light  which  shone  from  the  lamp,  and  waiting  patiently 


EVENING   IN   THE   TENT.       "THE   SOUP   IS   READY.' 
(By  E.  Nielsen,  front  a  sketch  by  the  Author.) 

for  our  supper.     Indeed  I  do  not  know  many  hours  in  my  life 
on  which  I  look  back  with  greater  pleasure  than  on  these. 

And  when  the  soup,  or  stew,  or  whatever  the  preparation 
might  be,  was  cooked,  when  the  rations  were  served  round, 
and  the  little  candle-stump  lighted  that  we  might  see  to  eat, 
then  rose  our  happiness  to  its  zenith,  and  I  am  sure  all  agreed 
with  me  that  life  was  more  than  worth  living. 


298 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


Then  after  supper  there  were  various  small  preparations  foi 
the  coming  day — the  cooker  to  be  filled  with  snow,  or  the 
chocolate  to  be  broken  up.  When  all  this  was  done  we  crawled 
into  our  sleeping-bags,  shut  the  hoods  close  over  our  heads, 
and  slept  as  sound  a  sleep  as  the  best  of  European  beds  could 
have  given  us. 

It  is  not  unnatural  that  food  was  the  axis  on  which  our 
whole  life  revolved,   and   that   our  ideal   of  enjoyment  was 


WEIGHING  OUT  THE   RATIONS. 
{From  a  photograph.) 


enough  to  eat  in  one  form  or  another.  It  was  to  fatty  food 
that  our  fancy  especially  turned,  for,  as  I  have  said,  our  supply 
of  fat  was  far  too  short.  We  were  reduced  in  the  end  to  ar 
absolute  famine,  and  could  have  looked  forward  to  no  greateif 
treat  than  the  full  and  unrestricted  possession  of  a  pound  oil 
two  of  butter,  or  lard,  or  something  of  the  kind  apiece  to  worti 
our  hungry  wills  upon.  The  remnants  after  the  first  assaull 
would  certainly  have  been  small.     Each  man  had  half  a  pounc 


OUR  DOMESTIC  LIFE.  299 


of  butter  served  out  to  him  a  week,  and  as  long  as  the  ration 
lasted  one  of  our  favourite  enjoyments  was  to  eat  our  butter  in 
large  lumps,  and  the  tin  box  in  which  we  kept  it  once  open,  it 
was  difficult  indeed  to  put  the  lid  on  again.  To  some  of  us 
I  this  enjoyment  was  of  short  duration.  Kristiansen  was  the 
worst  of  all  in  this  way,  as  he  used  to  devour  his  half-pound 
the  first  day,  which  was  of  course  very  crude  economy.  To 
such  an  extent  did  the  craving  for  fat  go  that  Sverdrup  asked 
me  one  day  whether  I  thought  our  boot-grease,  which  was  old 
boiled  linseed  oil,  was  likely  to  disagree  with  him. 

As  a  rule,  of  course,  the  rations  for  each  meal  were  all  care- 
fully weighed  out,  for  which  purpose  we  used  a  small  letter- 
scale.  The  amount  which  I  considered  fully  sufficient  was 
about  one  kilogramme,  or  2}  lbs.,  per  man  per  day.  When  we 
approached  the  west  coast,  however,  all  were  allowed  to  eat 
as  much  as  they  liked  of  the  dried  meat,  of  which  we  had  an 
abundance.  But  even  then  it  seemed  impossible  to  attain  to 
a  feeling  of  repletion. 

Our  daily  bill  of  fare  was  as  follows  : — Breakfast. — Chocolate 
made  with  water— and  when  we  had  come  to  the  end  of  the 
chocolate,  tea — biscuits,  liver  pate\  and  pemmican.  Dinner. — 
Pemmican,  liver  pat£,  and  biscuits,  this  followed  by  oatmeal 
biscuits,  and  by  lemonade  to  pour  over  some  snow.  Afternoon 
tea. — Biscuits,  liver  pate,  and  pemmican.  Supper. — Pemmican, 
biscuits,  and  pea-,  bean-,  or  lentil-soup.  Instead  of  plain  soup 
we  sometimes  had  a  stew  or  concoction  of  pemmican,  biscuits, 
and  pea-soup,  all  of  which  together  made  an  exceptionally 
grateful  dish.  Sometimes,  too,  tea  took  the  place  of  soup  or 
stew. 

The  weekly  ration  of  butter  we  were  of  course  free  to  use  at 
whatever  meal  we  pleased.  Generally  we  had  it  at  dinner-time, 
as  we  found  that  butter  eaten  alone  quenched  the  thirst  well, 
which  is  a  somewhat  noteworthy  fact,  seeing  that  it  was  salted. 

As  to  our  method  of  cooking,  I  must  allow  that  I  have  seen 
food  prepared  more  cleanly.  I  have  already  had  occasion  to 
point  out  that  we  had  no  superabundance  of  water.    There  was 


300  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

therefore  nothing  to  wash  the  cooking-pot  with,  nor  would  such  ] 
washing  have  been  at  all  pleasant  work  if  we  had  had  water.  } 
So  after  we  had  made  our  pea-soup  or  stew  in  the  evening,  the 
pot  was  handed  over  to  be  cleaned,  as  a  special  grace,  by  some 
one  who  had  helped  in  the  cooking.  Balto  was  generally  the 
lucky  man,  and  his  mode  of  performing  the  task  was  by  licking 
and  scraping  the  vessel  as  clean  as  tongue  and  fingers  could 
make  it.  This  was  well  enough  as  far  as  it  went,  but  not  very 
much  can  be  done  in  this  way  in  a  deep,  narrow  pot,  as  any 
one  who  has  tried  will  allow.  The  bottom  of  our  cooker  was 
in  fact  all  but  inaccessible. 

Next  morning  chocolate  or  tea  was  made  in  the  same  vessel, 
and  when  after  this  it  was  emptied  it  was  not  an  uncommon 
sight  to  see  on  the  bottom  a  wonderful  conglomeration  of  the 
remains  of  soup  or  stew  mixed  with  half-dissolved  lumps  of 
chocolate  or  obtrusive  tea-leaves.  On  the  top  of  all  this  the 
soup  was  cooked  in  the  evening  again. 

At  these  ways  of  ours  no  doubt  many  a  housekeeper  will 
turn  up  her  nose,  but  I  must  assure  her  with  all  respect  that 
never  in  the  course  of  her  career  and  with  all  her  cleanliness 
has  she  prepared  food  which  gave  its  consumers  such  supreme 
satisfaction  as  ours  did  us.  Many  will  perhaps  accuse  us  of 
simple  piggishness;  but  it  is  a  piggishness  which  in  the  cir- 
cumstances is  no  more  than  inevitable.  At  the  same  time  our 
methods  suited  us ;  we  had  no  time  to  do  more  than  simply 
eat  for  eating's  sake ;  and  the  interior  of  Greenland  is  certainly 
not  the  place  for  the  fastidious  or  the  epicurean. 

The  high  place  held  by  butter  in  our  regard  was  disputed 
only  by  the  claims  of  tobacco.  I  had  taken  but  a  small  supply, 
as  I  considered  the  indulgence  harmful  at  times  of  severe  exer- 
tion. So  the  Sunday  pipe  was  economised  to  the  last  degree ; 
the  tobacco  was  smoked  first,  and  then  the  ash  and  wood  of 
the  bowl  as  long  as  they  could  be  induced  to  burn.  This! 
would  not  of  course  last  the  whole  week  out,  so  the  pipe  was 
next  filled  with  tarred  yarn  as  the  best  procurable  substitute.  It 
was  Balto  who  felt  the  want  of  tobacco  most  keenly,  and  there 


OUR  DOMESTIC  LIFE.  301 


was  nothing  which  the  promise  of  a  pipe  would  not  extract  from 
him.  Of  chewing  tobacco  we  had  none;  but  several  of  the 
party  chewed  great  bits  of  tarred  rope  instead.  I  thought  the 
same  practice  might  relieve  one's  burning  thirst,  and  made  the 
experiment  one  day  myself ;  but  the  rope  was  no  sooner  in  my 
mouth  than  out,  for  a  viler  taste  have  I  rarely  known. 

A  thing  I  did  find  good  to  chew  as  we  went  along  was  a  chip 
or  shaving  of  wood,  as  it  kept  the  mouth  moist  and  diminished 
one's  thirst.  I  made  a  great  use  of  a  piece  of  bamboo  in  this 
way,  but  there  was  nothing  that  came  up  to  a  shaving  off  one 
of  our  "truger,"  or  Norwegian  snow-shoes.  These  were  partly 
made  of  bird-cherry  wood,  and  the  bark  of  this  was  excellent. 
Sverdrup  and  I  in  fact  went  at  the  "  truger  "  so  persistently  that 
there  was  very  little  left  of  them  when  we  reached  the  west  coast 
But  luckily  this  was  the  only  use  we  had  to  put  them  to. 


Chapter  XVII. 

THE  CROSSING  OF  THE  "INLAND  ICE  "—THE  FIRST 
SIGHT  OF  LAND  AND  FIRST  DRINK  OF  WATER. 

As  the  middle  of  September  approached,  we  hoped  every  day 
to  arrive  at  the  beginning  of  the  western  slope.  To  judge  from 
our  reckoning  it  could  not  be  far  off,  though  I  had  a  suspicion 
that  this  reckoning  was  some  way  ahead  of  our  observations. 
These,  however,  I  purposely  omitted  to  work  out,  as  the  an- 
nouncement that  we  had  not  advanced  as  far  as  we  supposed 
would  have  been  a  bitter  disappointment  to  most  of  the  party. 
Their  expectations  of  soon  getting  the  first  sight  of  land  on  the 
western  side  were  at  their  height,  and  they  pushed  on  confi i 
dently,  while  I  kept  my  doubts  to  myself  and  left  the  reckoning! 
as  it  was. 

On  September  1 1  the  fall  of  the  ground  was  just  appreciable! 
the  theodolite  showing  it  to  be  about  a  third  of  a  degree.  Or 
September  12  I  entered  in  my  diary  that  "  we  are  all  in  capita 
spirits,  and  hope  for  a  speedy  change  for  the  better,  Balto  anc! 
Dietrichson  being  even  confident  that  we  shall  see  land  to-day 
They  will  need  some  patience,  however,  as  we  are  still  900c 
feet  above  the  sea"  (we  were  really  about  8250  feet  that  day) 
"but  they  will  not  have  to  wait  very  long.  This  morning  ouj 
reckoning  made  us  out  to  be  about  seventy-five  miles  from  ban 
land,  and  the  ground  is  falling  well  and  continuously."  Th*1 
next  day  or  two  the  slope  grew  more  and  more  distinct,  but  tht 
incline  was  not  regular,  as  the  ground  fell  in  great  undulations' 
like  those  we  had  had  to  climb  in  the  course  of  our  ascent 

On  September  14  the  reckoning  showed  that  it  was  only  abou 
thirty-five  miles  to  land.     But  even  now  we  could  see  nothing 


THE  CROSSING  OF  THE  "INLAND  ICE."  303 


which  the  Lapps  thought  was  very  suspicious.  Ravna's  face 
began  to  get  longer  and  longer,  and  one  evening  about  this  time 
he  said,  "  I  am  an  old  Lapp,  and  a  silly  old  fool,  too ;  I  don't 
believe  we  shall  ever  get  to  the  coast."  I  only  answered,  "  That's 
quite  true,  Ravna ;  you  are  a  silly  old  fool."  Whereupon  he 
burst  out  laughing  :  "  So  it's  quite  true,  is  it — Ravna  is  a  silly 
old  fool  ?  "  and  he  evidently  felt  quite  consoled  by  this  doubtful 
,  compliment.  These  expressions  of  anxiety  on  Ravna's  part  were 
very  common. 

Another  day  Balto  suddenly  broke  out :  "  But  how  on  earth 
can  any  one  tell  how  far  it  is  from  one  side  to  the  other,  when 
no  one  has  been  across  ?  "  It  was,  of  course,  difficult  to  make 
him  understand  the  mode  of  calculation ;  but,  with  his  usual 
intelligence,  he  seemed  to  form  some  idea  of  the  truth  one  day 
when  I  showed  him  the  process  on  the  map.  The  best  consola- 
tion we  could  give  Balto  and  Ravna  was  to  laugh  at  them  well 
for  their  cowardice. 

The  very  pronounced  fall  of  the  ground  on  September  17 
certainly  was  a  comfort  to  us  all,  and  when  the  thermometer 
that  evening  just  failed  to  reach  zero  we  found  the  temperature 
quite  mild,  and  felt  that  we  had  entered  the  abodes  of  summer 
again.  It  was  now  only  nine  miles  or  so  to  land  by  our 
reckoning. 

It  was  this  very  day  two  months  that  we  had  left  the  Jason. 
This  happened  to  be  one  of  our  butter-mornings,  the  very 
gladdest  mornings  of  our  existence  at  the  time,  and  breakfast 
in  bed  with  a  good  cup  of  tea  brought  the  whole  party  into  an 
excellent  humour.  It  was  the  first  time,  too,  for  a  long  while 
that  the  walls  of  our  tent  had  not  been  decorated  with  fringes  of 
hoar-frost.  As  we  were  at  breakfast  we  were  no  little  astonished 
to  hear,  as  we  thought,  the  twittering  of  a  bird  outside ;  but  the 
sound  soon  stopped,  and  we  were  not  at  all  certain  of  its  reality. 
But  as  we  were  starting  again  after  our  one  o'clock  dinner  that 
day  we  suddenly  became  aware  of  twitterings  in  the  air,  and,  as 
we  stopped,  sure  enough  we  saw  a  snow-bunting  come  flying 
ifter  us.    It  wandered  round  us  two  or  three  times,  and  plainly 


304  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


showed  signs  of  a  wish  to  sit  upon  one  of  our  sledges.  But  the 
necessary  audacity  was  not  forthcoming,  and  it  finally  settled 
on  the  snow  in  front  for  a  few  moments,  before  it  flew  away  for 
good  with  another  encouraging  little  twitter. 

Welcome,  indeed,  this  little  bird  was.  It  gave  us  a  friendly 
greeting  from  the  land  we  were  sure  must  now  be  near.  The 
believers  in  good  angels  and  their  doings  must  inevitably  have 
seen  such  in  the  forms  of  these  two  snow-buntings,  the  one 
which  bid  us  farewell  on  the  eastern  side,  and  that  which  offered 
us  a  welcome  to  the  western  coast.  We  blessed  it  for  its  cheer- 
ing song,  and  with  warmer  hearts  and  renewed  strength  we 
confidently  went  on  our  way,  in  spite  of  the  uncomfortable 
knowledge  that  the  ground  was  not  falling  by  any  means  so 
rapidly  as  it  should  have  done.  In  this  way,  however,  things 
were  much  better  next  day,  September  18  ;  the  cold  consistently 
decreased,  and  life  grew  brighter  and  brighter.  In  the  evening, 
too,  the  wind  sprang  up  from  the  south-east,  and  I  hoped  we 
should  really  get  a  fair  sailing  breeze  at  last.  We  had  waited 
for  it  long  enough,  and  sighed  for  it,  too,  in  spite  of  Balto's 
assurances  that  this  sailing  on  the  snow  would  never  come  to 
anything. 

In  the  course  of  the  night  the  wind  freshened,  and  in  the 
morning  there  was  a  full  breeze  blowing.  Though,  as  usual, 
there  was  no  great  keenness  to  undertake  the  rigging  and  lash- 
ing together  of  the  sledges  in  the  cold  wind,  we  determined,  of 
course,  to  set  about  the  business  at  once.  Kristiansen  joined 
Sverdrup  and  me  with  his  sledge,  and  we  rigged  the  two  with  the 
tent-floor,  while  the  other  three  put  their  two  sledges  together. 

All  this  work,  especially  the  lashing,  was  anything  but  de- 
lightful, but  the  cruellest  part  of  it  all  was  that  while  we  were 
in  the  middle  of  it  the  wind  showed  signs  of  dropping.  It  did 
not  carry  out  its  threat,  however,  and  at  last  both  vessels  were 
ready  to  start.  I  was  immensely  excited  to  see  how  our  boat 
would  turn  out,  and  whether  the  one  sail  was  enough  to  move 
both. the  sledges.  It  was  duly  hoisted  and  made  fast,  and 
there  followed  a  violent  wrenching  of  the  whole  machine,  but 


THE  CROSSING  OF  THE  "INLAND  ICE." 


305 


during  the  operations  it  had  got  somewhat  buried  in  the  snow 
and  proved  immovable.  There  was  enough  wrenching  and 
straining  of  the  mast  and  tackle  to  pull  the  whole  to  pieces, 
so  we  harnessed  ourselves  in  front  with  all  speed.  We  tugged 
with  a  will  and  got  our  boat  off,  but  no  sooner  had  she  begun 
to  move  than  the  wind  brought  her  right  on  to  us,  and  over  we 
all  went  into  the  snow.  We  were  soon  up  again  for  another 
try,  but  with  the  same  result ;  no  sooner  are  we  on  our  legs  than 
we  are  carried  off  them  again  by  the  shock  from  behind. 


FIRST  ATTEMPTS   AT  SAILING. 
(By  A.  Block.) 

This  process  having  been  gone  through  a  certain  number  of 
imes,  we  saw  plainly  that  all  was  not  right.  So  we  arranged 
hat  one  of  us  should  stand  in  front  on  his  "  ski "  and  steer  by 
deans  of  a  staff  fixed  between  the  two  sledges,  like  the  pole  of 
carriage,  leaving  himself  to  be  pushed  along  by  his  vessel,  and 
>nly  keeping  it  at  a  respectful  distance  from  his  heels.  The  other 
wo  members  of  the  crew  were  to  come  behind  on  their  "  ski/' 
ither  holding  on  to  the  sledges  or  following  as  best  they  could. 

We  now  finally  got  under  way,  and  Sverdrup,  who  was  to 

V 


3o6  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

take  the  first  turn  at  steering,  had  no  sooner  got  the  pole  under 
his  arm  than  our  vessel  rushed  furiously  off  before  the  wind.j 
I  attached  myself  behind  at  the  side,  riding  on  my  "ski"  and* 
holding  on  by  the  back  of  one  of  the  sledges  as  well  as  I  could. j 
Kristiansen  thought  this  looked  much  too  risky  work,  and  camel 
dragging  along  behind  on  his  "ski"  alone. 

Our  ship  flew  over  the  waves  and  drifts  of  snow  with  a  speed  j 
that  almost  took  one's  breath  away.  The  sledges  struggled  and; 
groaned,  and  were  strained  in  every  joint  as  they  were  whirlecj 
over  the  rough  surface,  and  often  indeed  they  simply  jumpec 
from  the  crest  of  one  wave  on  to  another.  I  had  quite  enough 
to  do  to  hang  on  behind  and  keep  myself  upright  on  the  "ski.' 
Then  the  ground  began  to  fall  at  a  sharper  angle  than  any  wt 
had  had  yet.  The  pace  grew  hotter  and  hotter,  and  the  sledge? 
scarcely  seemed  to  touch  the  snow.  Right  in  front  of  me  was 
sticking  out  the  end  of  a  "ski,"  which  was  lashed  fast  across ! 
the  two  sledges  for  the  purpose  of  keeping  them  together.  ]i 
could  not  do  anything  to  get  this  "  ski  "-end  out  of  the  way  j 
and  it  caused  me  a  great  deal  of  trouble,  as  it  stuck  out  acros:j 
the  points  of  my  own  "ski,"  and  was  always  coming  into  colli  j 
sion  with  them.  It  was  worst  of  all  when  we  ran  along  th<j 
edge  of  a  drift,  for  my  "ski"  would  then  get  completely  jammed1 
and  I  lost  all  control  over  them.  For  a  long  time  I  went  01! 
thus  in  a  continual  struggle  with  this  hopeless  "ski "-end,  whil<! 
Sverdrup  stood  in  front  gaily  steering  and  thinking  we  wen 
both  sitting  comfortably  on  behind.  Our  ship  rushed  on  faste 
and  faster;  the  snow  flew  round  us  and  behind  us  in  a  cloud 
which  gradually  hid  the  others  from  our  view. 

Then  an  ice-axe  which  lay  on  the  top  of  our  cargo  began  t( 
get  loose  and  promised  to  fall  off.  So  I  worked  myself  care 
fully  forward,  and  was  just  engaged  in  making  the  axe  fast  whei 
we  rode  on  to  a  nasty  drift.  This  brought  the  projecting  "  ski " 
end  just  across  my  legs,  and  there  I  lay  at  once  gazing  afte1 
the  ship  and  its  sail,  which  were  flying  on  down  the  slope,  an(; 
already  showing  dimly  through  the  drifting  snow.  It  made  on<j 
quite  uncomfortable  to  see  how  quickly  they  diminished  in  size. 


THE  CROSSING  OF  THE  "INLAND  ICE."  307 


I  felt  very  foolish  to  be  left  lying  there,  but  at  last  I  recovered 
myself  and  set  off  bravely  in  the  wake  of  the  vessel,  which  was  by 
this  time  all  but  out  of  sight.  To  my  great  delight  I  found  that, 
thanks  to  the  wind,  I  could  get  on  at  a  very  decent  pace  alone. 
I  had  not  gone  far  before  I  found  the  ice-axe,  in  trying  to 
secure  which  I  had  come  to  grief.  A  little  way  further  on  I 
caught  sight  of  another  dark  object,  this  time  something  square, 
lying  in  the  snow.  This  was  a  box  which  contained  some  of 
our  precious  meat-chocolate,  and  which  of  course  was  not  to 
be  abandoned  in  this  way.     After  this  I  strode  gaily  on  for  a 


"  AND  THERE   I   LAY  GAZING  AFTER  THE  SHIP   AND  ITS  SAIL." 
(By  A.  Bloch.) 

long  time  in  the  sledge-track,  with  the  chocolate-box  under  one 
arm  and  the  ice-axe  and  my  staflf  under  the  other.  Then  I 
came  upon  several  more  dark  objects  lying  straight  in  my  path. 
These  proved  to  be  a  fur  jacket  belonging  to  me,  and  no  less 
than  three  pemmican  boxes.  I  had  now  much  more  than  I 
could  carry,  so  the  only  thing  to  be  done  was  to  sit  down  and 
wait  for  succour  from  the  others  who  were  following  behind. 
All  that  could  now  be  seen  of  our  proud  ship  and  its  sail  was  a 
little  square  patch  far  away  across  the  snowfield.  She  was  going 
ahead  in  the  same  direction  as  before,  but  as  I  watched  I  sud- 
denly saw  her  brought  up  to  the  wind,  the  tin  boxes  of  her  cargo 


308  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

glitter  in  the  sun,  and  her  sail  fall.  Just  then  Kristiansen  came  I 
up  with  me,  followed  not  long  after  by  the  other  vessel.  To  ! 
them  we  handed  over  some  of  our  loose  boxes,  but  just  as  we  ! 
were  stowing  them  away  Balto  discovered  that  they  had  lost  no 
less  than  three  pemmican  tins.  These  were  much  too  valuable  i 
to  be  left  behind,  so  the  crew  had  to  go  back  and  look  for  them,  j 

Meanwhile  Kristiansen  and  I  started  off  again,  each  with  a 
tin  box  under  his  arm,  and  soon  overtook  Sverdrup.  We  now 
sat  down  to  wait  for  the  others,  which  was  not  an  agreeable  job 
in  this  bitter  wind. 

Sverdrup  told  us  that  he  had  sailed  merrily  off  from  the  very 
start,  had  found  the  whole  thing  go  admirably,  and  thought  all 
the  time  that  we  two  were  sitting  comfortably  on  behind.  He 
could  not  see  behind  him  for  the  sail,  but  after  a  long  while  he 
began  to  wonder  why  there  was  not  more  noise  among  the 
passengers  in  the  stern.  So  he  made  an  approach  to  a  con- 
versation, but  got  no  answer.  A  little  further  on  he  tried  again 
and  louder,  but  with  the  same  result.  Then  he  called  louder 
still,  and  lastly  began  to  shout  at  the  top  of  his  voice,  but  still 
there  was  no  response.  This  state  of  things  needed  further 
investigation ;  so  he  brought  his  boat  up  to  the  wind,  went 
round  behind  the  sail  to  see  what  was  the  matter,  and  was  not 
a  little  concerned  to  find  that  both  his  passengers  had  dis- 
appeared. He  tried  to  look  back  along  his  course  through  the 
drifting  snow,  and  he  thought  he  could  see  a  black  spot  far; 
away  behind.  This  must  have  been  my  insignificant  figure; 
sitting  upon  the  lost  tin  boxes.  Then  he  lowered  his  sail,  which 
was  not  an  easy  matter  in  the  wind  that  was  blowing,  and  con- 
tented himself  to  wait  for  us. 

We  had  to  sit  a  long  time  before  the  others  caught  us  up 
again.  We  could  just  see  the  vessel  through  the  snow,  but  her 
sail  was  evidently  not  up,  and  of  her  crew  there  was  not  a  sign. 
At  last  we  caught  sight  of  three  small  specks  far  away  up  the 
slope  and  the  glitter  of  the  sun  on  the  tins  they  were  carrying. 
Presently  the  sail  was  hoisted,  and  it  was  not  long  before  they 
joined  us. 


THE  CROSSING  OF  THE  "INLAND  ICB.» 


309 


We  now  lashed  the  sledges  better  together  and  made  the 
cargo  thoroughly  fast,  in  order  to  escape  a  repetition  of  this 
performance.  Then  we  rigged  up  some  ropes  behind,  to  which 
the  crew  could  hold  or  tie  themselves,  and  thus  be  towed  com- 
,  fortably  along.  In  this  way  we  got  on  splendidly,  and  never  in 
my  life  have  I  had  a  more  glorious  run  on  "ski." 
A  while  later  Sverdrup  declared  that  he  had  had  enough  of 


SAILING  ON  THE   INLAND   ICE. 
(By  A.  Block,  from  photographs.) 


steering,  and  I  therefore  took  his  place.  We  had  now  one  good 
slope  after  another  and  a  strong  wind  behind  us.  We  travelled 
as  we  should  on  the  best  of  "  ski  "-hills  at  home,  and  this  for 
hour  after  hour.  The  steering  is  exciting  work.  One  has  to 
keep  one's  tongue  straight  in  one's  mouth,  as  we  say  at  home, 
and,  whatever  one  does,  take  care  not  to  fall.  If  one  did,  the 
•whole  conveyance  would  be  upon  one,  and  once  under  the 
runners  and  driven  along  by  the  impetus,  one  would  fare  badly 


3io  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

indeed,  and' be  lucky  to  get  off  without  a  complete  smash  up. 
This  was  not  to  be  thought  of,  so  it  was  necessary  to  keep  one's  j 
wits  about  one,  to  hold  the  "  ski "  well  together,  grip  the  pole 
tight,  watch  the  ground  incessantly,  so  as  to  steer  clear  of  the  i 
worst  drifts,  and  for  the  rest  take  things  as  they  came,  while 
one's  "  ski "  flew  on  from  the  crest  of  one  snow-wave  to  another. 

Our  meals  were  not  pleasant  intervals  that  day,  and  we  there- 
fore got  through  them  as  quickly  as  we  could.  We  stopped  and 
crept  under  shelter  of  the  sails,  which  were  only  half  lowered 
on  purpose.  The  snow  drifted  over  us  as  we  sat  there,  but  the 
wind  at  least  was  not  so  piercing  as  in  the  open.  We  scarcely; 
halted  for  the  usual  chocolate  distributions,  and  took  our  refresh-  i 
ment  as  we  went  along. 

In  the  middle  of  the  afternoon — this  notable  day  by  the  way| 
was  September  19 — just  as  we  were  sailing  our  best  and  fastest, 
we  heard  a  cry  of  joy  from  the  party  behind,  Balto's  voice  being 
prominent  as  he  shouted  "  Land  ahead  !  " 

And  so  there  was ;  through  the  mist  of  snow,  which  was  jusl 
now  a  little  less  dense,  we  could  see  away  to  the  west  a  long, 
dark  mountain  ridge,  and  to  the  south  of  it  a  smaller  peak.  Re  j 
joicings  were  loud  and  general,  for  the  goal  towards  which  we 
had  so  long  struggled  was  at  last  in  sight. 

Balto's  own  account  of  the  occurrence  runs  as  follows :  "  Whill 
we  were  sailing  that  afternoon  I  caught  sight  of  a  black  spot  i 
long  way  off  to  the  west    I  stared  and  stared  at  it  till  I  saw  thai 
it  really  was  bare  ground.    Then  I  called  to  Dietrichson,  '  I  cai| 
see  land  ! '    Dietrichson  at  once  shouted  to  the  others  that  Balt<i 
could  see  land  away  to  the  west.    And  then  we  rejoiced  to  see  thi 
sight,  which  we  had  so  often  longed  to  see,  and  new  courage  cam 
into  our  hearts,  and  hope  that  we  should  now  happily  and  with 
out  disaster  cross  over  this  ice-mountain,  which  is  the  greates 
of  all  ice-mountains.    If  we  had  spent  many  more  days  upon  th 
ice,  I  fear  that  some  of  us  would  have  fared  badly.    As  soon  a 
Nansen  heard  this  he  stopped  and  gave  us  two  pieces  of  mea 
chocolate  each.     It  was  always  our  custom,  when  we  reache. 
a  spot  which  we  had  long  wished  to  reach,  to  treat  ourselves  t, 


. 


FIRST  SIGHT  OF  LAND.  311 


best  food  we  had.  So  when  we  came  to  land  after  drifting 
in  the  ice,  when  we  reached  Umivik,  when  we  had  climbed  to 
the  highest  point  of  Greenland,  when  we  now  first  saw  land  on 
the  west  side,  and  lastly,  when  we  first  set  foot  upon  bare  ground 
again,  we  were  treated  to  our  very  best — which  was  jam,  American 
biscuits,  and  butter." 

Though  this  first  land  we  saw  lay  a  little  to  the  north  of  the 
line  we  had  hitherto  been  following,  I  steered  for  it  neverthe- 
less, because  the  ice  in  this  direction  seemed  to  fall  away  more 
rapidly.  However,  the  point  was  soon  hidden  in  the  snow 
again,  and  we  went  on  with  the  wind  straight  behind  us  for 
the  rest  of  the  afternoon  without  getting  any  further  sight  of 
land.  The  wind  grew  stronger  and  stronger,  we  flew  down 
slope  after  slope,  and  everything  went  famously. 

A  while  later  both  the  gradient  and  the  wind  slackened  off 
for  a  time,  but  as  evening  began  the  breeze  freshened  and  the 
slope  grew  steeper,  and  we  rushed  along  through  the  dense 
driving  snow  more  furiously  than  ever.  It  was  already  grow- 
ing dusk,  when  I  suddenly  saw  in  the  general  obscurity  some- 
thing dark  lying  right  in  our  path.  I  took  it  for  some  ordinary 
irregularity  in  the  snow,  and  unconcernedly  steered  straight 
ahead.  The  next  moment,  when  I  was  within  no  more  than 
a  few  yards,  I  found  it  to  be  something  very  different,  and  in 
an  instant  swung  round  sharp  and  brought  the  vessel  up  to  the 
wind.  It  was  high  time,  too,  for  we  were  on  the  very  edge  of 
a  chasm  broad  enough  to  swallow  comfortably  sledges,  steers- 
man, and  passengers.  Another  second  and  we  should  have 
disappeared  for  good  and  all.  We  now  shouted  with  all  our 
might  to  the  others,  who  were  coming  gaily  on  behind,  and 
they  managed  to  luff  in  time. 

Here  also  Balto  has  something  to  say  :  "  The  same  evening 
while  we  were  still  sailing  along — it  may  have  been  about  half- 
past  seven  and  it  was  rather  dark — we  saw  Nansen,  who  was 
in  front  on  his  '  ski,'  signalling  wildly  to  us,  while  he  shouted 
4  Don't  come  here ;  it  is  dangerous  ! '  We,  who  were  tearing 
along  at  full  speed,  found  it  difficult  to  stop,  and  had  to  swing 


312 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


round  and  throw  ourselves  on  our  sides.     At  the  same  timet 
we  saw  in  front  of  us  an  awful  crack  in  the  ice,  which  was 
many  hundred  feet  deep." 

As  to  the  rest  of  the  day's  sail  my  diary  says:  "This  was 
the  first  crevasse,  but  was  not  likely  to  be  the  only  one,  and  j 
we  must  now  go  warily.     It  was  suggested  that  it  was  hardly 
advisable  to  sail  any  further  that  evening,  but  I  thought  it  too  I 
early  to  stop  yet,  as  we  must  take  advantage  of  the  wind.     So 


SAILING    IN  MOONLIGHT.       "WHEN  THE  SNOW   LOOKED  TREACHEROUS  1    I 
HAD  TO  GO  CAUTIOUSLY   AND   USE  MY  STAFF." 
(By  A.  Block,  from  a  sketch  by  the  Author.) 

I  left  the  sledges  and  went  on  in  front  to  reconnoitre,  while 
Sverdrup  undertook  the  steering  of  our  boat,  and  the  sails  of  j 
both  of  them  were  taken  in  a  bit.  The  wind  was  strong! 
enough  even  to  blow  me  along,  and  I  could  run  long  stretches 
without  moving  a  muscle,  and  so  covered  the  ground  fast 

"  When  the  snow  looked  treacherous  I  had  to  go  cautiously 
and  use  my  staff  to  see  whether  I  had  solid  ground  under 
foot,  and,  if  not,  to  signal  to  the  others  to  wait  till  1  had 


FIRST  SIGHT  OF  LAND.  313 


found  a  safer  route.  In  spite  of  all  precautions,  Sverdrup  and 
Kristiansen  all  but  came  to  grief  once,  as  the  snow  fell  in 
behind  them  just  as  they  had  passed  over  an  unsuspected 
crevasse.  Meantime  the  wind  was  steadily  increasing,  and  the 
J  sails  had  to  be  taken  in  more  and  more  to  prevent  the  sledges 
overrunning  me.  As  we  were  all  getting  hungry  biscuits  were 
served  out,  but  no  halt  was  made  to  eat  them. 

"It  was  rapidly  getting  dark,  but  the  full  moon  was  now 
rising,  and  she  gave  us  light  enough  to  see  and  avoid  the  worst 
crevasses.  It  was  a  curious  sight  for  me  to  see  the  two  vessels 
coming  rushing  along  behind  me,  with  their  square  viking-like 
sails  showing  dark  against  the  white  snowfield  and  the  big 
round  disc  of  the  moon  behind. 

"  Faster  and  faster  I  go  flying  on,  while  the  ice  gets  more 
and  more  difficult.  There  is  worse  still  ahead,  I  can  see,  and 
in  another  moment  I  am  into  it  The  ground  is  here  seamed 
with  crevasses,  but  they  are  full  of  snow  and  not  dangerous. 
Every  now  and  then  I  feel  my  staff  go  through  into  space, 
but  the  cracks  are  narrow  and  the  sledges  glide  easily  over. 
Presently  I  cross  a  broader  one,  and  see  just  in  front  of  me 
;  a  huge  black  abyss.  I  creep  cautiously  to  its  edge  on  the 
slippery  ice,  which  here  is  covered  by  scarcely  any  snow,  and 
look  down  into  the  deep,  dark  chasm.  Beyond  it  I  can  see 
I  crevasse  after  crevasse,  running  parallel  with  one  another,  and 
showing  dark  blue  in  the  moonlight.  I  now  tell  the  others  to 
stop,  as  this  is  no  ground  to  traverse  in  the  dark,  and  we  must 
halt  for  the  night. 

"  In  the  west  we  could  now  see  land  again  against  the  evening 
sky,  which  still  shows  a  faint  trace  of  day.  They  were  the  same 
mountains  we  had  first  seen,  but  they  now  tower  high  above  the 
horizon,  and  to  the  south  of  these  peaks  again  there  is  a  long 
ridge  of  rock  protruding  from  the  snow. 

"  It  was  a  difficult  business  to  get  the  tent  up  in  this  strong 
wind,  and  on  the  hard,  slippery  ice,  which  gave  no  hold  for  our 
guy-ropes,  and  we  had  to  cut  deep  holes  before  we  could  make 
our  staffs  do  duty  as  pegs.     At  last,  after  having  fared  worse 


314  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

than  usual  with  the  cold,  we  got  the  tent  up  and  were  able  to 
crawl  into  a  partial  shelter.  No  one  was  inclined  to  do  anyj 
cooking  that  evening,  as  even  inside  the  tent  the  wind  was  much 
too  aggressive,  and  the  little  feast  which  was  to  do  honour  to  thei 
day,  and  which  we  had  much  looked  forward  to,  was  put  off  till  j 
next  morning.  So  we  were  content  to  divide  our  last  piece  of  j 
Gruyere  cheese,  and  then,  well  pleased  with  ourselves  and  our| 
day's  work,  creep  into  our  sleeping-bags.  I  now  discovered  fori 
the  first  time  that  I  had  got  the  fingers  of  both  my  hands  frozen  j 
during  the  afternoon's  sail.  It  was  too  late  now  to  rub  them: 
with  snow,  as  they  had  begun  to  thaw  on  their  own  account, 
but  that  night  the  pain  they  gave  me  was  almost  unendurable, 
till  I  fell  asleep  in  spite  of  it." 

Early  next  morning,  September  20,  I  started  up  with  the 
consciousness  that  I  had  forgotten  to  wind  my  watch  up  over 
night.  Unluckily  Sverdrup  had  done  exactly  the  same,  anc 
though  we  wound  them  both  up  at  once  it  was  now  too  late 
This  was,  of  course,  rather  unfortunate  for  our  longitude  ob 
servations,  but  we  were  now  so  near  land  that  we  could  reckor 
our  position  with  tolerable  exactitude  nevertheless. 

When  we  looked  out  of  the  tent  we  could  see  the  whol»j 
country  to  the  south  of  Godthaabsfjord  lying  spread  out  befonl 
us,  a  rough  mountainous  tract  with  many  deep  valleys  and  loft; I 
peaks.  Those  who  remember  their  first  sight  of  a  mountaii| 
landscape  in  their  childhood,  with  its  sunlit  peaks  and  stretche 
of  glittering  snow ;  who  can  remember  how  this  new  mysteriou! 
world  fascinated  and  allured  them — they  will  understand  wha| 
our  feelings  were  this  morning.  We  were  just  like  children,  a] 
we  sat  and  gazed,  and  followed  the  lines  of  the  valleys  dowr 
wards  in  the  vain  search  for  a  glimpse  of  the  sea.  It  was  a  fin 
country  that  lay  before  us,  wild  and  grand  as  the  western  coas 
of  Norway.  Fresh  snow  lay  sprinkled  about  the  mountain  tops; 
between  which  were  deep  black  gorges.  At  the  bottom  of  tries' 
were  the  fjords,  which  we  could  fancy,  but  could  not  see.  *\ 
journey  to  Godthaab  in  this  kind  of  country  looked  anythin: 
but  a  simple  matter. 


w 


FIRST  SIGHT  OF  LAND.  315 


e  enjoyed  our  grand  breakfast  at  our  ease  and  leisure  this 
morning,  made  tea  unlimited,  and  simply  revelled  in  cheese  and 
oatmeal  biscuits.  It  was  glorious  to  have  a  treat  like  this  once 
in  a  way.  The  morning  was  well  gone  before  we  got  finally  on 
the  move.  In  the  darkness  of  the  evening  before  we  had  sailed 
into  some  very  rough  fissured  ice,  and  we  now  had  to  bear  away 
to  the  south  to  avoid  the  worst  crevasses  and  reach  smoother 
ground.  The  snow  throughout  this  day's  march  was  partly 
blown  into  drifts,  especially  where  there  was  any  unevenness  in 


COASTING  DOWN  THE  SLOPES. 
(By  the  Author,/rom  an  instantaneous  photograph.) 

the  ice  to  catch  it,  and  partly  swept  away  by  the  wind,  leaving 
the  surface  slippery  and  bare. 

Presently  we  reached  the  top  of  a  long,  steep  slope  which 
had  to  be  descended  Sverdrup  and  I  started  down  on  our 
"  ski "  and  had  a  fine  run.  But  our  sledge  was  difficult  to  steer, 
and  we  had  huge  crevasses  on  each  side,  so  at  last  we  were 
constrained  to  take  our  "  ski "  off  for  safety's  sake.  We  then 
went  on,  standing  each  on  a  runner  of  the  sledge,  and  scraping 
and  breaking  with  our  feet  in  order  to  keep  clear  of  the  crevasses. 
The  Lapps  during  this  run  were  especially  reckless,  and  let  their 


316  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

sledge  rush  ahead  much  as  it  pleased.  A  little  farther  down  we 
came  upon  a  flat  piece  of  ice,  which  was  so  slippery  that  it  was 
quite  difficult  to  cross.  It  looked  like  the  frozen  surface  of  a 
lake  or  pool.  Beyond  this  we  found  ourselves  in  some  nasty 
ice  again,  and  after  I  had  fallen  through  the  snow  several  times! 
I  thought  it  best  to  put  the  "  ski "  on  again.  With  them  onel 
is  of  course  much  safer,  as  when  one  slides  across  the  narrower! 
crevasses  their  great  length  will  generally  hold  one  up.  At  this 
time  we  had  a  nasty  experience,  as  our  sledge  came  lengthways 
upon  a  crevasse,  the  snow-cornice  of  which  gave  way  under  one 
of  the  runners,  and  we  only  managed  to  drag  it  on  to  firm  ground 
just  as  the  whole  mass  of  snow  was  falling  in  beneath  it.  Ravna 
and  Balto  nearly  got  into  a  worse  scrape  once,  when  they  tried 
to  take  a  short  cut  instead  of  following  our  course.  They  slid 
down  on  to  a  huge  wide  fissure,  whereupon  one  of  the  runners 
cut  straight  through  the  snow  and  all  but  upset  the  sledge,  and 
it  was  only  by  the  skin  of  their  teeth  that  they  escaped.  I  was 
furiously  angry  with  them,  of  course,  and  rated  them  well  for  not 
being  content  to  let  us  who  went  in  front  run  such  risks  as  were 
necessary.  Kristiansen,  too,  was  once  on  the  point  of  losing 
his  sledge  in  much  the  same  way. 

In  the  afternoon  we  had  a  hailstorm  from  the  south  and 
south-east.  The  hail  stung  our  faces  and  the  wind  continually 
blew  the  sledges  round,  so  that  hauling  became  hard  and  dif-l 
ficult  work.  In  this  respect  Sverdrup  and  I  were  worst  off,  asj 
our  load  was  very  bulky  and  lay  high  on  the  sledge,  which  there- 1 
fore  exposed  a  large  surface  to  the  wind.  The  steel  bars  or  keels 
under  the  runners  would  here  have  been  an  advantage,  but  they 
had  long  ago  given  way  on  the  rough  ice  of  the  east  coast. 

We  stopped  for  the  day  on  a  little  flat,  on  which  there  was 
just  enough  drifted  snow  to  hold  our  staffs,  and  the  pitching 
of  the  tent  was  thus  a  simple  matter.  We  had  flattered  our- 
selves that  we  should  come  within  very  easy  distance  of  land, 
if  not  reach  it  altogether,  this  evening,  and  we  were  consider- 
ably disappointed  when  it  seemed  to  us  at  the  end  of  the  day! 
that  we  were  almost  as  far  off  as  ever. 


. 


FIRST  SIGHT  OF  LAND.  317 


ext  day,  September  2 1 ,  snow  was  falling,  and  we  could  see 
nothing  either  of  the  land  or  the  ice  round  us.  We  had  to 
grope  our  way  as  best  we  could,  and  there  was  no  possibility 
of  choosing  the  most  advantageous  course. 

Towards  noon  we  stopped  in  order  to  get  an  observation,  if 
it  were  possible,  as  the  sun  now  and  again  showed  through  the 
clouds.  It  was  most  important  that  we  should  know  where 
we  were,  and  the  day  before  I  had  been  too  late  for  the  pur- 
pose, having  made  a  mistake  about  the  time  owing  to  my 
omission  to  wind  my  watch  up.  Luckily  this  time  the  sun  was 
visible  for  a  while,  and  I  was  able  to  get  the  altitude,  my 
reckoning  putting  us  at  about  lat.  640  13'  N.  This  position 
was  a  little  more  northerly  than  I  should  have  liked,  the  reason 
being  that  I  had,  as  I  have  said,  steered  too  much  to  the  north 
as  we  were  sailing  after  we  came  within  sight  of  land.  As  it 
will  appear,  we  now  had  to  pay  some  days'  penalty  for  the 
mistake.  If  we  had  kept  our  original  more  southerly  course, 
we  should  probably  have  been  able  to  sail  right  down  on  to 
the  land  itself. 

We  now,  therefore,  turned  more  to  the  south  when  we  set 
off  again.  In  the  course  of  the  afternoon  Sverdrup  and  I  had 
a  disagreement  as  to  our  best  route — a  thing  which  rarely 
happened.  He  wanted  to  take  us  more  to  the  right  up  on  to 
a  ridge,  as  he  had  through  the  snow  seen  crevasses  down  below 
in  front  of  us.  I  had  seen  nothing  of  the  kind,  and  preferred 
to  keep  away  to  the  left ;  but  after  some  discussion  Sverdrup 
prevailed,  and  we  climbed  the  ridge,  but  only  to  find  ourselves 
in  the  middle  of  some  terrible  crevasses.  They  were  worse 
than  any  we  had  hitherto  had  to  deal  with,  and  we  were  very 
glad  to  clear  out  again  and  bear  away  more  to  the  south.  Here 
we  found  a  tolerably  smooth  stretch  of  ice  forming  the  bottom 
of  a  valley  between  two  ridges,  which  were  both  quite  a  net- 
work of  fissures.  This  alley  or  furrow  narrowed  in  front  of  us, 
and  ended  in  a  defile,  where  the  two  ridges  almost  met  Here 
there  was  an  abrupt  fall  in  the  ground,  and  the  ice  was  uncom- 
fortably rough.     The  place  looked  all  but  impracticable,  and 


318  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

it  was  clearly  no  use  trying  to  push  on  any  farther  while  the  I 
weather  was  so  thick.  It  seemed  very  likely  that  we  had  come  ! 
too  far  already. 

So  it  was  settled  that  Dietrichson,  Ravna,  and  Balto  should  j 
pitch  the  tent,  while  Sverdrup,  Kristiansen,  and  I  should  go  i 
down  and  see  whether  this  broken  ice  would  allow  of  a  passage.  | 
Balto  in  his  quality  of  under-cook  was  told  to  set  the  apparatus  i 
going,  and  have  everything  ready  by  the  time  we  came  back- 
some  good  pea-soup  and  plenty  of  hot  water  in  the  upper  I 
vessel,  so  that  we  could  have  some  lemon-grog  after  supper. 

We  three  soon  had  the  Alpine  rope  round  our  waists  and 
set  off  downwards.  The  ice  was  unusually  rough  and  hard  to 
pass,  a  simple  chaos  of  sharp  edges  with  fissures  in  between ; 
but  it  was  not  dangerous,  as  the  clefts  were  as  a  rule  not  deep. 

We  had  not  gone  far  before,  to  my  astonishment,  I  saw  a 
little  dark  spot  down  below  us  between  some  ridges  covered 
with  snow.  It  looked  amazingly  like  water,  but  it  was  quite 
possible  that  it  was  only  ice,  so  I  said  nothing  to  the  others. 
But  when  I  reached  it  and,  putting  my  staff  in,  met  with  no 
resistance,  our  surprise  and  delight  were  quite  unbounded.  We 
threw  ourselves  down,  put  our  lips  to  the  surface,  and  sucked 
up  the  water  like  horses.  After  a  month  of  incessant  thirst 
and  limited  rations,  the  pleasure  of  having  abundance  of  drink 
was  indescribable.  How  many  quarts  we  swallowed  I  should 
not  like  to  say,  but  we  plainly  felt  ourselves  swell  within  and 
without  during  the  operation.  We  then  went  on  refreshed,  but 
before  we  had  gone  far  we  heard  some  one  shouting  behind, 
and  saw  little  Ravna  running  after  us  as  fast  as  his  short  legs 
would  carry  him.  We  waited,  fearing  that  there  was  something 
wrong  in  the  camp,  and  I  was  much  relieved  to  hear,  when  he 
came  up,  that  all  he  wanted  was  the  wicks  for  the  spirit-lamp, 
which  I  usually  carried  in  my  pocket  to  keep  them  dry.  I  was 
anxious  to  know  whether  he  had  seen  the  water,  for  Ravna  was 
the  worst  of  all  of  us  to  drink  when  he  had  the  chance,  and  I 
was  half  afraid  that  he  would  go  at  it  till  he  made  himself  ill. 
He  had  seen  the  water,  he  told  us,  but  had  not  had  time  to 


FIRST  DRINK  OF  WATER.  319 


attend  to  it  as  he  came  down,  though  he  meant  to  make  up  for 
the  omission  on  the  way  back. 

So  we  sent  him  off  again  and  went  on  with  our  exploration. 
We  presently  found  ourselves  among  the  roughest  ice  I  had 
ever  seen,  and  all  that  I  knew  of  from  Captain  Jensen's 
descriptions  was  nothing  compared  to  this.  Absolutely  im- 
passable it  was  not,  but  ridge  upon  ridge,  each  sharper  and 
more  impracticable  than  its  neighbour,  lay  in  all  directions,  while 
between  them  were  deep  clefts,  often  half-full  of  water,  which 
was  covered  with  a  thin  skin  of  ice  not  strong  enough  to  bear. 

Darkness  was  already  coming  on  when  we  finally  turned 
homewards.  We  were  wretchedly  done  up  by  having  to  toil 
over  this  rough  ground,  on  which  the  soft  snow  lay  deep  in 
places,  and  were  much  comforted  when  we  at  last  caught  sight 
of  the  tent  in  the  distance.  As  we  passed  the  pool  again  we 
must  needs  have  another  drink.  We  lay  down  and  let  the 
water  fairly  flow  down  our  throats.  Our  foreheads  grew  numb 
and  cold,  but  that  did  not  stop  us.  It  was  a  truly  divine 
pleasure  to  be  able  once  more  to  drink  to  the  very  end  of 
one's  thirst.  A  cheering  smell  of  good  pea-soup  met  us  as  we 
entered  our  little  tent,  where  we  found  the  others  squatting 
round  the  cooking  machine.  Balto  had  everything  hot  and 
ready  for  us,  and  was  very  proud  of  having  carried  out  his 
orders  to  the  letter. 

His  description,  too,  will  serve  to  tell  us  what  the  rest  of  the 
party  did  while  we  were  away. 

11  The  other  three  went  off  with  a  rope  round  their  waists  to 
look  for  a  way,  while  we — that  is,  Ravna,  Dietrichson,  and  I 
— stayed  behind  to  put  up  the  tent.  I  had  to  make  some  pea- 
soup,  too,  for  I  was  cook.  So  I  got  the  machine  out,  but  then 
found  that  there  were  no  wicks,  as  Nansen  had  them  in  his 
pocket.  So  I  sent  Ravna  off  to  get  them,  and  when  he  came 
back  he  said  he  had  found  water  and  drunk  his  stomach  full. 
When  I  heard  this  I  caught  up  a  tin  box  and  ran  as  hard  as  I 
could  go  till  I  reached  the  pool.  Then  I  threw  myself  down 
and  began  to  drink.     I  had  to  lift  my  head  up  now  and  then 


320  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

to  get  breath,  and  then  I  went  on  drinking  again.  It  tasted 
just  like  fresh,  sweet  milk,  for  we  had  not  had  any  water  for  a 
whole  month.  Then  I  filled  the  tin  and  carried  it  up  to  the 
tent,  and  when  Dietrichson  saw  it  he  lay  down  and  drank  till 
he  could  not  hold  any  more.  The  tin  was  a  very  big  one,  but 
there  was  only  just  enough  left  for  the  pea-soup  afterwards. 
We  found  plenty  of  water  every  day  after  this." 

I  am  sure  we  all  remember  September  21,  when  we  first 
found  water.  I  really  think  it  was  one  of  the  best  days  of  the 
whole  expedition. 

Balto's  fragrant  soup  was  soon  served  out,  and  we  set  to 
work  upon  our  supper  with  more  than  usual  keenness,  which 
means  considerably  more  than  it  seems  to  say.  Even  Ravna 
could  eat  that  night.  He  used  to  declare  he  never  could  make 
a  good  meal  because  there  was  not  enough  to  drink.  This 
used  to  induce  him  to  save  up  his  rations,  and  he  would  often 
annoy  us,  and  make  our  mouths  water  fruitlessly,  by  bringing 
out  four  or  five  spare  biscuits  at  a  time  to  show  us.  The  truth 
probably  was  that  his  little  body  did  not  need  as  much  food 
as  our  larger  ones. 

After  supper  we  had  lemon-grog,  which  consisted  of  citric 
acid,  oil  of  lemon,  sugar  and  hot  water,  a  compound  which  to 
our  tastes  was  nothing  short  of  nectar,  and  which  we  sipped  and 
enjoyed  to  the  utmost  as  we  lay  in  our  sleeping-bags.  For  my 
own  part  it  was  a  long  time  since  I  had  been  so  tired.  The 
laborious  wading  in  the  deep,  fresh  snow  had  tried  my  legs 
severely,  and  I  do  not  fancy  that  the  others  were  much  better. 
But  an  evening  like  this  in  the  tent  brings  a  feeling  of  comfort 
and  gratitude  upon  one,  and  a  veil  of  forgetfulness  is  gently  and 
soothingly  drawn  over  all  the  pains  and  tribulations  of  the  day. 

A  candle-end — the  last  we  have — has  been  lighted  for  supper. 
This  over,  and  all  our  preparations  for  the  morrow  made,  we 
put  out  our  light,  bury  our  heads  well  beneath  the  hoods  of  the 
sleeping-bags,  and  pass  sv/iftly  and  lightly  over  into  the  region 
of  dreams. 


Chapter  XVIII. 

THE  CROSSING  OF  THE  "INLAND  ICE  »— THE 
DESCENT  TO  AMERALIKFJORD. 

Before  breakfast  on  September  22,  while  Balto  was  making 
:he  tea,  Sverdrup  and  I  climbed  the  ridge  of  ice  which  lay  to 
:he  south  of  the  tent  for  a  reconnaissance.  It  was  seamed  with 
Droad  crevasses  of  unfathomable  depth,  most  of  them  running 
Darallel.  Once  I  fell  through  a  snow-bridge,  but  the  fissure  was 
;o  narrow  that  I  could  keep  my  hold  on  both  its  sides,  and  after 
iome  amount  of  struggling  I  managed  to  extricate  myself.  From 
he  top  of  the  ridge  we  had  a  fine  view  over  the  surrounding  ice, 
ind  could  see  that  our  best  course  would  probably  be  to  keep 
1  westerly  direction  for  the  present  and  turn  southwards  again 
ower  down.  As  far  as  we  can  see,  in  front  of  us  the  ice  seems 
0  lie  in  fissured  ridges,  which  all  run  westwards  towards  Godt- 
laabsfjord.  We  had  been  in  doubt  as  to  what  valley  or  fjord  the 
lepression  right  before  us  could  be,  but  we  could  now  see  that  it 
nust  be  Kangersunek.  Altogether  we  were  able  to  make  out  our 
thereabouts  very  well,  and  it  was  quite  plain  that  we  had  come 
lown  four  or  five  miles  farther  to  the  north  than  we  had  meant. 
We  found  breakfast  ready  when  we  got  back  to  the  tent,  and 
fterwards  it  was  settled  that  Sverdrup  and  I  should  go  out  again 
nd  explore  the  ice  to  the  west,  keeping  to  the  north  of  the  part 
/e  examined  the  previous  evening.  The  others  meanwhile  must 
Dllow  us  with  the  four  sledges  as  far  as  they  could  in  the  same 
irection,  and,  if  they  could  get  so  far,  stop  at  the  last  ridge  we 
ould  see  from  here.  As  they  had  a  fair  wind  behind  them,  I 
nought  they  would  be  able  to  manage  a  sledge  each  without 
luch  difficulty. 


322  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

So  Sverdrup  and  I  started  off,  and  with  the  wind  behind  us 
ran  fast  down  on  our  slippery  oak  "  ski."  The  ground  was  fairly  J 
easy  till  we  came  tar  enough  to  see  down  into  the  fjord,  which 
was  full  of  floating  glacier-ice.  Then  the  crevasses  began,  but 
at  first  they  ran  parallel,  and  we  pushed  a  good  way  farther  on. 
But  presently  things  became  utterly  hopeless,  a  simple  network 
of  interlacing  fissures,  the  ice  protruding  in  small  square  islands 
from  the  midst  of  the  blue  abysses.  Even  the  fancy  could  form' 
no  idea  of  the  depth  of  these  chasms,  and  the  sight  of  the  riven  j 


THE    "INLAND   ICE       AS   IT  FALLS   INTO   KANGERSUNEK. 

(By  the  Author,  after  a  photograph.) 

and  chaotic  mass  was  unearthly  in  the  extreme.  Not  a  ste 
farther  could  we  go;  there  was  nothing  for  us  to  do  but  eat  ou 
dinner  and  go  back  to  look  for  the  others.  We  found  shelte 
in  a  little  crevice,  where  the  sun  did  its  best  to  comfort  us  an 
temper  the  keenness  of  the  biting  wind. 

On  the  way  back  I  had  the  ill-luck  to  fall  into  a  crevasse, 
was  left  hanging  by  my  arms,  and  the  position  was  neither  easi 
nor  pleasant.      The  fissure  was  narrow  indeed,  but  it  was  ver| 
difficult  to  get  a  footing  with  my  "  ski "  on  the  slippery  edge! 


AN   AWKWARD   PREDICAMENT. 
{By  E.  Nielsen.) 


324 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


I  was  alone,  too,  as  Sverdrup  had  taken  a  different  line,  and,  being 
a  long  way  on  in  front,  saw  nothing  of  my  disaster.  However, 
after  struggling  for  a  while,  I  at  last  managed  to  scramble  out 
by  myself.  Strangely  enough,  none  of  us  ever  went  further  into 
these  crevasses  than  to  the  armpits. 

We  had  not  gone  far  before  we  caught  sight  of  the  tent,  which 
lay  a  little  way  to  the  north  of  us  and  on  the  very  ridge  where 


VIEW   TOWARDS   KANGERSUNEK   FJORD   (SEPTEMBER    22). 
(By  the  Author.) 

the  party  had  been  ordered  to  halt.  They  had  reached  this  point 
about  half  an  hour  before,  and  the  coffee  was  already  under  way.i 
I  must  explain  that  we  were  now  so  near  the  coast  that  the  coffee! 
prohibition  was  not  so  stringently  observed.  It  was  not  quite 
ready,  and  a  short  rest  after  our  little  "ski "  excursion  did  us  good 
After  we  had  finished  our  coffee  the  tent  was  struck,  and  we  set 
off  in  a  southerly  direction  in  order  to  skirt  the  ice  stream  whicb 


THE  DESCENT  TO  AMERALIKFJORD. 


325 


flowed  down  to  the  fjord,  and  in  the  middle  of  which  we  had  just 
been.  At  first  the  ground  was  easy  and  we  made  good  progress, 
though  the  wind  did  its  best  to  hinder  us  by  blowing  the  sledges 
round.  In  the  evening,  when  it  was  already  growing  dusk,  we 
reached  a  ridge  of  nasty,  broken  ice,  which  we  had  seen  in  the 
distance  that  morning,  and  which  there  seemed  to  be  no  way  of 


iN 


ON   THE   MORNING  OF  SEPTEMBER   23  :   ROUGHISH   ICE. 
{By  E.  Nielsen,  front  a  photograph. ) 

avoiding.  It  was  necessary  to  explore  the  ground  here  before 
moving  any  farther,  and  so  there  was  nothing  to  be  done  but 
encamp  and  wait  for  daylight.  While  supper  was  preparing 
two  of  us  went  out  again.  The  ice  was  undeniably  awkward, 
but  with  enterprise  we  could  no  doubt  get  through.  The  ridge 
1  was  luckily  not  broad,  and  the  best  route  was  evidently  the 
straightest  and  shortest. 


326  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

Next  morning,  September  23,  Sverdrup  went  out  upon  another 
prospecting  expedition,  and  came  back  with  comparatively  re- 
assuring intelligence.  The  ice  was  not  so  bad  as  it  had  seemed 
to  be  at  first  sight,  and  it  would  be  possible,  if  we  put  three  men 
to  each  sledge,  to  get  them  along  without  carrying  them. 

Then  we  broke  up  camp  and  set  out  upon  the  heaviest  bit 


i 


» 


•^ 


REST   AND   REFLECTION   (SEPTEMBER   23). 
(By  the  Author,  front  a  photograph,) 

of  ice-travelling  which  we  had  yet  had.  In  many  places  we 
had  to  carry  each  sledge  bodily  up  the  steep  slopes  of  the 
ridges  we  had  to  cross,  while  as  we  descended  the  other  side) 
the  unfortunate  man  who  went  behind  had  to  hold  it  back  with 
all  his  might.  If  he  slipped,  down  went  he  and  the  sledge  on 
to  the  heels  of  the  others  in  front,  and  the  whole  group  slid  on  I 
together.     Often,  however,  we  were  lucky  enough  to  hit  upOD 


328 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


the  course  of  a  frozen  river,  which  gave  us  an  easy  though 
somewhat  winding  passage  among  the  hummocks  and  ridge* 
of  ice,  which  often  formed  cliffs  with  nearly  perpendicular  walls. 
In  one  case  we  had  to  pass  through  a  narrow  cleft  which  only 
just  gave  us  room,  and  at  the  bottom  held  a  little  stream  only 
partially  frozen,  the  water  of  which  stood  well  above  our  ankles. 
In  the  afternoon  we  at  last  passed  out  of  the  worst  of  the 


ON  THE  AFTERNOON 
OF  SEPTEMBER 
23  :  INTO  BETTER 
ICE  AGAIN. 

(By  A .  Block,  from  a 
photograph.) 


ice,  and  could  again  take  the  sledges  singly.  The  surface  was 
now  tolerably  good,  and  it  grew  still  better,  but  the  wind  was 
awkward,  as  it  was  always  blowing  the  sledges  round.  A  good 
way  further  on  I  discovered  a  moraine  running  across  the  ice , 
in  an  easterly  direction  from  the  land.  I  imagined  that  this  j 
moraine  must  mark  the  limit  between  the  streams  of  ice,  more 
especially  because  it  lay  in  a  depression,  and  as  I  could  not 
see  any  good  in  getting  into  the  full  current  of  another  ice 


THE  DESCENT  TO  AMERALIKFJORD.  329 


stream,  I  determined  to  work  down  towards  land  on  the  north 
side  of  the  moraine.  We  now  halted,  and  the  tent  having 
been  pitched  and  Balto  sent  out  to  look  for  water  for  the 
coffee,  Sverdrup  and  I  set  off  downwards  towards  the  land  to 

I  see  whether  the  ice  were  practicable  here.  We  had  not  gone 
far  before  we  saw  that  our  opportunity  had  come.  We  seemed 
to  have  crossed  to  the  south  side  of  the  stream  of  ice  which 
fell  into  Godthaabsfjord,  for  the  surface  seemed  to  fall  away  to 
the  south,  or  more  correctly  towards  the  land  which  lay  straight 
before  us.     We  went  back  with  the  encouraging  news,  and  the 

!  whole  party  drank  their  coffee  in  the  highest  spirits.  The 
prospect  of  once  more  feeling  dry  land  beneath  our  feet  was 

i  now  not  far  off,  and  this  was  enough  to  fill  us  with  delight. 
As  soon  as  we  could  we  went  on  again,  and  with  the  wind 
behind  us  made  good  progress,  the  ice  being  relatively  smooth 
and  yet  often  falling  rapidly.  We  were  disappointed,  however, 
in  our  hope  of  reaching  land  that  evening,  as,  owing  to  the 
gathering  darkness,  we  presently  had  to  stop.  But  on  the 
whole  we  were  more  than  satisfied  with  the  day's  work,  as  we 
had  advanced  a  good  deal  farther  than  we  had  had  any  reason 
to  hope  in  the  morning. 

Next  day,  September  24,  we  turned  out  early  and  set  off 
with  the  determination  to  reach  land  that  day.  This  time,  too, 
we  were  not  disappointed.  We  pushed  on  fast,  as  the  gradient 
was  often  tolerably  steep  and  gave  us  much  help.  The  wind 
was  fair,  too,  the  ice  easy,  and  everything  promising.  Some 
way  down  a  reconnaissance  proved  necessary,  as  the  ice  here 
got  rather  rougher.  I  went  on  in  front  and  soon  found  myself 
upon  the  brow  of  an  ice-slope  which  overlooked  a  beautiful 
mountain  tarn,  the  surface  of  which  was  covered  with  a  sheet 
of  ice.  Beyond  was  a  gorge  through  which  a  river  from  the 
tarn  ran  downwards,  while  to  the  right  the  great  glacier  sloped 
evenly  down  to  its  end  moraine,  and  would  have  formed  the 
most  magnificent  coasting-hill  imaginable,  but  for  the  stones 
that  lay  scattered  over  its  surface.  Here  was  an  easy  descent 
for  us,  and  no  obstacles  to  separate  us  from  our  goal.     I  sood 


33° 


ACROSS  GREENLAND 


had  the  whole  party  by  me,  and  we  stood  enjoying  the  sight  of 
the  land  below.  After  I  had  taken  a  couple  of  photographs, 
we  set  off  down  the  last  ice-slope.  It  was  steep,  steeper  per- 
haps than  any  we  had  run  down  before,  and  we  had  to  use  our 
brakes ;  but  the  sledges  went  gaily,  and  soon  we  were  safe  and 
well  upon  the  frozen  tarn  below  the  glacier,  with  the  "  Inland 
ice  "  for  ever  left  behind 


"  UPON   THE   BROW  OF   AN   ICE-SLOPE  WHICH  OVER 
LOOKED  A   BEAUTIFUL  MOUNTAIN  TARN." 

(By  A.  Block,  from  a  photograph.) 

We  now  pushed  across  the  tarn  towards  the  river  on  the  othe  j 
side.  The  ice  was  not  everywhere  quite  safe,  but  by  moving  i 
carefully  we  reached  the  rocks  beyond  without  mishap,  took  of 
the  "  crampons  "  which  we  had  been  using  the  last  few  days,  and 
like  schoolboys  released,  ran  wildly  about  the  shore.  WordiS 
cannot  describe  what  it  was  for  us  only  to  have  the  earth  anc 


WE  DESCENT  TO  AMERALIKFJORD. 


331 


stones  again  beneath  our  feet,  or  the  thrill  that  went  through  us 
as  we  felt  the  elastic  heather  on  which  we  trod,  and  smelt  the 
fragrant  scent  of  grass  and  moss.  Behind  us  lay  the  "  Inland 
ice,"  its  cold,  grey  slope  sinking  slowly  towards  the  lake ;  before 
us  lay  the  genial  land.  Away  down  the  valley  we  could  see 
headland  beyond  headland,  covering  and  overlapping  each  other 


SLOWLY  TOWARDS  THE  LAKE." 

ufi 


{From  a  photograph.} 


ar  as  the  eye  could  reach.     Here  lay  our  course,  the  way 
down  to  the  fjord. 

But  it  was  high  time  to  think  of  dinner.  Neither  the  highest 
spiritual  enjoyment  nor  the  overwhelming  sense  of  an  end  at- 
tained is  sufficient  to  make  one  oblivious  of  bodily  wants,  but 
on  the  contrary,  the  consciousness  of  difficulty  overcome  renders 


532  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

material  indulgence  doubly  sweet.  There  was  now  a  trace  olj 
gladness  to  be  discovered  even  in  Ravna's  face.  He  had  oveij 
and  over  again  abandoned  all  hope  of  feeling  solid  earth  beneath! 
his  feet  again,  poor  fellow  1  and  the  first  thing  he  and  Balto  die 
when  they  had  brought  their  sledge  safe  to  shore  was  to  rur 
straight  away  up  the  mountain  side. 

While  dinner  was  preparing  and  the  last  remnant  of  ouil 
much  regretted  jam  being  weighed  out,  Sverdrup  and  I  wenj 
on  a  little  way  down  the  valley  to  examine  the  ground.  We! 
passed  a  couple  of  small  lakes  with  a  moraine  between,  and  be  I 
yond  the  second  we  climbed  up  the  mountain  side  and  got  i 
good  view  downwards.  The  valley,  at  least  as  far  as  we  couk 
see,  seemed  tolerably  easy  of  passage.  When  we  got  bad 
dinner  was  waiting  for  us  under  the  shelter  of  some  grea 
boulders,  where  stretched  in  the  heather  we  could  enjoy  it 
pleasures  to  the  full. 

Afterwards  we  went  to  work  to  prepare  each  his  burden  fo 
the  land  march  down  to  the  fjord.  Our  object  was  to  take  a 
much  as  possible  of  the  most  necessary  things,  but  not  to  oveii 
load  ourselves,  or  we  should  get  over  the  ground  too  slowl>| 
seeing  that  we  wished  to  despatch  two  men  to  Godthaab  a 
soon  as  could  be.  So  that  we  might  have  the  necessary  materia 
for  boat-building  to  begin  upon  at  once,  we  took  some  bambo! 
poles  with  the  idea  that  we  could  fetch  some  more  while  th! 
work  of  construction  was  going  on. 

I  now  for  the  first  time  was  able  to  form  some  idea  of  Ravna'l 
real  strength.  During  the  crossing  he  had  had  a  lighter  loa<l 
than  any  of  us,  and  nevertheless  he  was  always  complainini 
that  it  was  so  heavy  for  an  old  man  like  him,  while  not  seldor, 
he  lagged  behind  and  kept  us  waiting  for  him.  But  now  ther 
were  six  piles  of  necessary  things,  as  large  as  we  thought  wj 
could  manage,  and  I  was  fairly  astonished  when  I  saw  Ravn 
catch  up  his  bag  of  clothes  and  other  private  property  in  add' 
tion  to  his  load.  I  told  him  that  it  would  be  too  much  fo: 
him  and  that  I  did  not  mean  him  to  carry  both,  but  he  dti 
clared  that  he  would  not  part  with  his  clothes-bag,  which  ha»/ 


K.'c  T 


THE  DESCENT  TO  AMERALIKFJORD.  333 


his  Testament  in  it,  and  that  he  could  manage  the  whole  very 
well.  And  though  his  load  was  thus  nearly  double  as  heavy  as 
ours,  which  we  found  quite  heavy  enough,  he  actually  managed 
to  carry  it,  and  went  quite  as  well  as  any  of  us.  No  doubt  he 
thought  that  there  was  no  need  to  save  up  his  strength  now, 
and  that  he  would  show  us  for  once  in  a  way  what  he  was  good 
for.  It  was  quite  true  what  Balto  was  always  saying  in  admira- 
tion, "  Ah !  he  is  a  strong  chap,  that  Ravna,  and  no  mistake 
about  it." 

The  rest  of  our  things  were  packed  on  the  sledges  and  well 
covered  with  tarpaulins.  These  preparations  together  with  our 
afternoon  tea  being  finished,  we  set  off  down  the  valley.  The 
descent  was  steep  in  many  places  :  our  course  lay  over  piles  of 
debris  and  stretches  of  bog,  and  as  our  loads  were  heavy,  the 
progress  was  naturally  only  slow.  Several  times  on  the  way 
Ravna  exclaimed  enthusiastically,  "It  does  smell  good  here, 
just  like  the  mountains  in  Finmarken,  where  there  is  good 
reindeer  pasture."  And,  true  enough,  the  whole  valley  was 
redolent  of  mountain  grasses  and  reindeer-moss,  and  we  all 
breathed  the  fragrant  air  slowly  and  with  infinite  delight. 

Late  in  the  afternoon  we  reached  a  long,  narrow  lake,  into 
which  we  saw,  to  our  surprise,  that  a  huge  glacier  projected  from 
the  western  side  of  the  valley.  It  was  evidently  an  arm  which 
protruded  from  the  main  body  of  the  "  Inland  ice  "  beyond  the 
mountain  which  lay  to  the  west  of  us.  When  after  descending 
a  steep  slope  we  came  to  the  lake,  Sverdrup  and  Balto  hit  upon 
the  idea  of  putting  their  two  loads  together  and  dragging  them 
across  the  ice  on  a  sledge  hastily  made  of  the  bamboo  poles 
which  they  carried.  Ravna  and  I,  the  smallest  and  biggest  of 
the  party,  then  followed  their  example,  and  put  our  burdens 
together ;  but  it  was  no  easy  matter  to  construct  a  sledge  which 
we  could  use  out  of  nothing  but  a  "ski  "-staff  and  the  wooden 
theodolite-stand.  After  a  number  of  attempts,  however,  we 
succeeded  fairly  well,  but  by  this  time  the  others  had  pushed 
on  a  long  way  ahead,  and  we  had  to  hurry.  The  ice  on  the 
lake  was  anything  but  strong,  and  it  rocked  uncomfortably  under 


334 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


our  tread  in  many  places.  When  we  reached  the  middle  of  th 
lake,  and  had  passed  a  little  island,  we  found  it  worse  than  eve 
Here  the  ice  had  been  much  broken  up,  apparently  by  the  fa 
of  fragments  from  the  glacier  opposite,  many  of  which  la 
scattered  round  about  us.      We  now  proceeded  with  rath* 


"WE    REACHED   A    LONG    AND    NARROW    LAKE    INTO  WHICH  ...    A    HU« 
GLACIER   PROJECTED  FROM  THE  WESTERN   SIDE." 

{From  a  photograph.) 

more  care,  and  I  presently  discovered  in  the  dusk  a  dark  pat(i 
of  open  water  lying  right  in  front  of  us.  The  pieces  of  ice  ( 
which  we  now  stood  were  not  even  frozen  together,  and  th< 
rocked  so  violently  beneath  us  that  it  was  quite  difficult  to  kee 
one's  balance.  The  others  shouted  to  us  from  shore  with  ; 
their  might,  but  without  their  warning  it  was  plain  that  we  mu 


THE  DESCENT  TO  AMERALIKFJORD.  335 

beat  a  hurried  retreat,  and  we  were  glad  indeed  to  get  on  to 
firmer  ground  again  without  having  had  a  ducking.  We  now 
kept  closer  to  the  others  and  closer  in  to  shore,  but  as  we  went 
on  the  ice  grew  worse  and  worse,  and  presently  we  had  finally 
to  take  to  the  land.  We  now  found  an  excellent  camping-place, 
and  as  it  was  already  late  in  the  evening,  and  our  unaccustomed 
loads  had  made  us  tired,  we  determined  to  halt  for  the  night. 
For  the  first  time  we  had  real  good  springy  heather  to  lie  upon, 
and  we  stretched  ourselves  upon  the  soft  couch  with  supreme 
delight,  while  the  mountain  air  blew  over  us  with  a  peculiar 
resinous  and  narcotic  fragrance  which  comes  from  a  kind  of 
heath  abundant  in  Greenland. 

While  we  were  eating  our  supper  inside  the  tent,  Ravna,  who 
sat  next  the  door,  was  told  to  light  up  a  fire  of  heather  outside. 
The  necessary  material  had  been  already  collected,  and  we 
thought  we  should  like  to  have  the  cheering  blaze  of  a  camp- 
fire  to  look  at.  But  Ravna  did  not  see  it  in  this  light  at  all, 
and,  with  the  usual  perversity  of  a  nomad  Lapp,  had  a  number 
of  objections  ready  at  hand.  He  did  not  see  any  use  in  it,  as 
we  should  want  the  fuel  next  morning  to  boil  our  water  with. 
I  considered  there  was  plenty  of  stuff  lying  round  about  us,  but 
this  argument  Ravna  met  by  asserting  that  he  had  no  birch-bark 
to  make  a  fire  with.  At  this  we  all  burst  out  laughing,  and  I 
represented  to  him  that  this  obstinacy  was  not  at  all  amiable, 
that  he  would  not  have  more  birch-bark  at  his  disposal  if  he 
waited  till  the  next  morning,  and  that  we  should  be  much 
obliged  to  him  if  he  would  go  and  light  the  fire  at  once.  There- 
upon he  went  out,  and  it  was  not  long  before  we  had  a  great 
fire  crackling  and  blazing  outside  and  throwing  a  warm  and 
romantic  glow  into  the  dark  little  tent  and  upon  the  figures  of 
its  occupants,  whose  weather-beaten  faces  shone  strangely  and 
picturesquely  in  the  fitful  light.  It  was  quite  a  novelty  to  us 
to  be  able  to  see  what  we  were  eating,  and  a  very  welcome 
change  after  the  absolute  darkness  to  which  we  had  often  been 
accustomed. 

I  now  asked  Ravna  several  times  to  come  in  again,  as  there 


336  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

was  no  need  to  attend  to  the  fire  any  longer,  which  would  burn 
quite  well  by  itself;  but  now  that  he  had  once  undertaken  the 
work  he  was  not  to  be  prevailed  upon  to  abandon  it. 

After  supper  the  smokers  had  a  pipe  of  moss  or  grass,  and 
we  all  stretched  ourselves  at  length  round  the  blazing  firej 
comforting  ourselves  to  the  full  with  the  feeling  that  we  had 
seen  the  last  of  the  "  Inland  ice,"  and  had  gained  our  long- 
wished-for  goal.  The  light  of  our  camp-fire  spread  out  into  the 
night,  and  the  flames  rose  high  against  the  dark  starry  sky, 
where  the  familiar  northern  lights  were  playing  and  the  yet 
unrisen  moon  showed  faint  signs  of  her  approach. 

I  lay  and  amused  myself  by  watching  the  look  of  glee  and 
something  approaching  to  roguishness  which  was  visible  ir 
Ravna's  hitherto  discontented  face.  He  was  all  smiles  now. 
and  to  the  question  what  he  thought  of  the  country,  he  answered 
with  enthusiasm  that  he  would  like  to  live  here.  I  then  asked 
him  seriously  whether  he  would  like  to  bring  his  reindeer  over 
He  said  he  would  indeed,  but  it  would  cost  him  too  much ;  but 
when  I  suggested  that  in  that  case  the  Danish  or  Norwegian 
Government  might  send  him  over  free,  he  declared  that  he 
would  not  hesitate  a  moment.  Good  pasture  there  was,  anc 
plenty  of  wild  reindeer,  for  he  had  seen  their  tracks  that  after 
noon,  and  he  would  get  rich  in  no  time.  The  only  difficult) 
would  be  to  find  anything  to  burn  in  the  winter,  but  no  doubi 
he  could  manage  as  some  Lapps  had  done  on  an  island  a 
home  in  Finmarken — cut  peat  for  winter  fuel.  Old  Ravns 
finished  his  eulogy  by  saying,  "I  like  the  west  coast  well;  it 
is  a  good  place  for  an  old  Lapp  to  live  in :  there  are  plenty 
of  reindeer;  it  is  just  like  the  mountains  in  Finmarken."  Hf 
evidently  felt  almost  as  if  he  were  back  in  his  native  haunts. 

It  was  a  glorious  night,  with  the  peculiar  mild  air  of  i 
summer  evening  at  home.  The  conversation  dies  away  o 
itself,  thought  follows  thought  out  into  space,  each  seeking  anc 
attaching  itself  to  the  rays  of  the  moon  which  is  just  rising 
above  the  distant  ridges,  and  all  are  at  last  spun  together  intc 
one  tangle  of  ideas,  till  every  thread  is  lost  in  the  confusion 


THE  DESCENT  TO  AMERALIKFJORD. 


337 


and  the  thinker  drops  into  a  comfortable  dose.  It  was  late  at 
night  before  we  recovered  ourselves  sufficiently  to  go  decently 
to  bed.  Sverdrup  declares  that  never  in  his  life  has  he  had  so 
glorious  an  evening  as  when  he  lay  by  that  heather  fire  and 
smoked  his  pipe  of  moss.  Several  of  us  no  doubt  are  ready  to 
support  him  here. 


THE   MORNING  OF   SEPTEMBER    25  :    PREPARING   FOR   THE   START. 
(From  a  photograph.) 

Next  morning,  September  25,  after  1  had  taken  a  photograph 
)f  the  glacier  opposite,  we  set  off  again  with  our  loads  on  our 
across  the  ridge  on  which  the  tent  had  stood.     On  the 
we  found  a  well-trodden  reindeer  path  which  led  down  to 
arm  of  the  lake  below.     This  arm  was  not  entirely  frozen, 
it  we  managed  to  find  a  passage  across  it.     At  the  farther  end 
the  lake  we  halted  for  a  rest,  and  while  there  saw  a  hare  come 

Y 


33«  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

bounding  along  in  the  distance  and  stop  under  a  rock.  I  got 
rifle  out  at  once  and  stalked  her  to  within  a  hundred  yards  < 
so.  I  could  scarcely  distinguish  her  yellowish  white  coat  fro: 
the  snow,  and  the  distance  was  long.  But  as  there  seemed  r 
hope  of  getting  nearer,  I  fired,  and  she  fell  stone-dead  with  tl 
ball  through  her  neck.  The  others  were  much  delighted,  ; 
they  had  been  waiting  in  great  excitement  to  see  whether  th< 
were  going  to  have  fresh  meat  for  supper  or  not. 

Then  we  went  on  again  down  the  narrow  valley,  scramblir 
down  steep  declivities  and  over  stony  moraines.  Some  wj 
farther  on  on  the  west  side  another  arm  of  the  "  Inland  ice 
reached  into  the  valley.  This  drove  a  huge  moraine  in  fro:j 
of  it,  and  formed  here  and  there  high  pinnacles  and  ridgej 
which  were,  however,  so  covered  with  clay  and  stones  that 
was  often  difficult  to  distinguish  ice  from  bare  land. 

Later  in  the  morning  we  came  out  upon  the  top  ot  a  pi 
cipitous  slope,  at  the  foot  of  which  was  a  lake,  into  which  tl 
"  Inland  ice  "  descended  from  the  east.  From  here  we  cou 
see  a  long  way  over  the  great  icefield,  as  far  as  Nunatarsuk,  tl 
land  on  the  eastern  side  of  Kangersunek.  The  river  we  h; 
been  following  hitherto  now  joined  that  which  flowed  out 
this  lake  not  far  from  its  point  of  exit  The  map  we  had  be 
trusting  to  proved  completely  wrong;  we  had  still  some  twelj 
miles  at  least  to  go  before  we  reached  the  fjord,  and  our  ho 
of  getting  there  to-night  was  vain. 

At  noon  we  reached  another  lake  with  broad,  flat  shor< 
Here  we  saw  abundant  traces  of  geese,  which  showed  it  to 
a  very  favourite  resort.     Possibly  it  was  a  general  resting-pla 
during  the  autumn  passage  down  the  edge  of  the  "  Inland  io 
while  the  lakes  are  still  open. 

Here,  too,  in  the  clay,  as  all  along  our  route  where  su 
marks  could  be  left,  the  tracks  of  reindeer  were  very  numeroil. 
and  some  of  them  at  least  were  not  more  than  two  or  thij: 
days  old,  but  they  all  pointed  downwards  towards  the  fjoij 
I  kept  my  eyes  well  about  me,  and  scanned  unremittingly  □ 
brown  slopes  that  lay  around  us  on  every  side,  but  to  no  pi 


THE  DESCENT  TO  AMERALIKFJORD.  339 


pose,  as  not  a  sign  of  deer  was  to  be  seen.  On  the  south  shore 
of  the  lake,  which  we  christened  "  Goose  Pool,"  we  camped  in 
the  deep  heather  to  enjoy  our  dinner. 

It  was  a  splendid  day :  the  sun  shone  warm  and  bright,  the 
sky  lay  clear  and  blue  above,  and  round  about  us  was  as  fine 
shooting-ground  as  a  sportsman  could  wish  to  see.  It  must  be 
a  simple  Eldorado  earlier  in  the  year,  when  the  reindeer  are 
here  in  their  numbers,  and  the  wild  geese  fly  screaming  along 
the  lake,  in  concert,  perhaps,  with  duck  and  snipe  and  many 
other  of  the  Greenland  waders. 

In  the  evening  we  camped  on  a  flat  piece  of  ground  by  a 
little  tarn  amid  brown  slopes  of  heather  and  the  best  reindeer 
ground  imaginable.  We  set  about  to  cook  our  hare  in  a  vessel 
which  had  originally  been  a  spirit-can.  Just  as  it  was  ready 
the  pot  upset  into  the  fire,  and  we  lost  all  our  soup.  The  hare 
was  rescued  and  divided,  but  her  poor  meagre  little  body  gave 
little  enough  to  each  of  six  hungry  men.     The  small  portion  we 

1  got,  however,  was  enjoyed  amazingly.  We  were  not  accustomed 
to  fresh  meat,  and  it  was  marvellously  easier  to  bite  than  the 
hard  pemmican,  which  is  very  difficult  for  any  one  with  defective 
teeth  to  deal  with.     Sverdrup  and  I,  who  were  the  worst  off  of 

:  the  party  in  this  respect,  used  always  to  select  the  most  mouldy 
parts,  as  they  were  softer  and  easier  to  masticate.  The  even- 
ing was  clear,  like  yesterday ;  the  northern  lights  were  playing 
above  us,  the  camp-fire  burning  brightly  by  our  side,  and  our 
spirits  were  perhaps  even  brighter  still. 

On  September  26  we  had  at  last  a  reasonable  expectation  of 
reaching  the  fjord.  We  followed  the  river  downwards,  passing 
at  times  over  sandy  hills  and  terraces,  at  times  across  flat,  sandy 
stretches  in  which  the  river  ran  in  a  deep  channel  between 
steep  banks.  The  ground  was  often  covered  with  thickets  of 
willow  and  alder,  the  bushes  of  a  man's  height  or  so.  The 
alders  were  still  green,  but  the  willow  leaves  yellow  and  withered, 
the  result  apparently  of  the  early  frost  of  some  few  nights  ago. 
Now,  on  the  contrary,  we  had  55 °  Fahr.  in  the  daytime  in  the 
shade,  while  the  nights  were  as  mild  as  September  nights  at 


340  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

home.  The  cause  of  this  high  temperature  was  evidently  j 
warm  and  dry  easterly  or  south-easterly  wind  very  like  th| 
"  fbhn  "  of  the  Alps.  Such  winds  are  not  unusual  on  the  wesi 
coast  of  Greenland. 

These  flat  stretches  of  ground  are  often,  too,  cut  transversel  j 
by  watercourses  which  come  from  the  adjacent  slopes.     Thes: 
have  ploughed  deep  in  the  soft,  sandy  clay,  and  they  werj 
sometimes  unpleasant  enough  to  cross  when  their  steep  bank  I 
were  thickly  overgrown  with  willow  scrub.     Geologically  thi| 
valley  was  extremely  interesting,  and  very  instructive  to  thj 
observant  eye.     At  one  spot  a  long  way  down,  the  sandban; 
had  lately  fallen  into  the  stream,  and  masses  of  old  musstj 
shells  were  exposed  to  view.     These  shells  tell  us  plainly  hoN 
these  great,   sandy  stretches  have  been  formed.      Once  th 
fjord  has  filled  this  valley,  and  the  clay  and  sand  brough 
down  by  the  river  from  the  glacier  moraines  have  settled  upo 
the  sea-floor,  forming  a  gradually  increasing  deposit  which  hs| 
finally  taken  the  water's  place.     Subsequently  the  land  hz\ 
risen,  and  that  it  has  done  so  is  clearly  shown  by  the  presenc 
here  of  these  shells  of  a  salt-water  mussel  (Mytilus  edulis)  of 
post-glacial  period.     Whether  this  rise  of  the  land  has  take 
place  at  intervals  and  by  jerks,  or  gently  and  continuously, 
as  yet  uncertain.     The  latter  view  is  commonly  adopted,  an 
is  supported  by  most  of  the  phenomena.     No  doubt  the  lay© 
of  sand  and  clay  lie  in  terraces,  but  even  if  the  land  has  rise 
gently  and  continually,  it  is  held  that  this  might  be  explaine 
by  the  supposition  that  during  certain  climatic  periods  of  heavi 
rain-  and  snow-fall,  the  river  has  brought  down  considerab! 
more  matter  than  during  the  intervening  and  less  products 
periods,  an  alternation  of  conditions  which  might  well  lead  1 
this  step-like  formation.     I  cannot  for  several  reasons  subscrit 
to  this  view,  but  as  the  subject  is  difficult  and  its  discussic 
would  take  too  much  space  here,  I  must  be  content  to  ackno) 
ledge  the  question  as  still  open. 

The  sea-floor  thus  having  at  one  time  or  other  risen,  tl 
river  proceeded  to  cut  its  winding  channel  through  the  deposi 


THE  DESCENT  TO  AMERALIKFJORD.  341 


of  sand  and  clay  which  now  lie  high  and  dry.  Soft  stuff  like 
this  is  easy  to  cut  through  and  undermine,  and  bank  after  bank 
has  therefore  slipped  into  the  river,  and  in  the  course  of  ages 
been  carried  along  by  the  stream  to  its  outflow  in  the  fjord, 
where  it  has  gone  to  form  new  but  precisely  similar  deposits. 
The  mighty  forces  of  nature  which  work  in  these  regions  are 
never  at  rest ;  some  are  chiselling  out  valleys  and  fjords,  leav- 
ing peaks  and  ridges  behind ;  others,  or,  more  correctly,  other 
forms  of  the  same  forces,  are  striving  to  level  and  fill  up  the 
excavations  already  made. 

The  glaciers  are  excavating  and  hollowing  out  the  valleys 
and  fjords — these  characteristic  narrow  glacier-fjords  with  their 
smooth,  precipitous  sides,  simple  chasms  gouged  out  of  the 
hard  gneiss  rock.  The  same  streams  of  ice  are  driving  before 
them  their  huge  moraines,  which,  as  the  great  moving  mass 
from  time  to  time  draws  back,  are  left  as  long  barriers  stretch- 
ing across  the  fjord-mouth  or  valley-floor.  At  the  same  time 
the  clay  and  grit  of  which  these  moraines  consist,  as  well  as 
that  of  the  so-called  "ground-moraines"  which  lie  beneath 
the  ice,  are  carried  off  again  by  the  milky  glacier  river  and 
deposited  in  the  fjord  at  its  mouth.  Here  the  material  does 
its  filling  up  and  levelling  work,  and  forms  eventually  the  flat, 
sandy  stretches  that  lie  at  the  head  of  Greenland  and  Scandina- 
vian fjords.  These  are  the  "  orer  "  which  appear  so  commonly 
in  such  Norwegian  place-names  as  Trondhjesmoren  and  Lserdal- 
soren,  and  are  to  be  seen  in  hundreds  on  the  Greenland  coast. 

For  the  geologist,  therefore,  Greenland,  which  is  now  pass- 
ing through  its  ice-age,  is  of  great  importance.  Phenomena, 
which  would  be  otherwise  unintelligible  to  him,  are  here  made 
clear  throughout  their  history ;  here  he  can  see  close  at  hand, 
and  in  their  full  activity,  the  mighty  forces  which  he  can  behold 
elsewhere  only  in  the  mirror  of  his  fancy,  or  which  he  can  at 
most  study  in  the  pigmy  remnants  which  we  still  have  in  Europe 
— remnants  from  the  time  when  the  north  of  the  continent  and 
the  high  regions  of  the  Alps  were  buried  under  mantles  of  ice 
like  that  which  now  forms  the  great  "  Inland  ice  "  of  Greenland. 


342  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

A  long  way  down  the  valley  we  had  to  wade  the  river,  but 
soon  afterwards  discovered,  to  our  annoyance,  that  the  othei 
side  was  impracticable.  Here  the  river  was  too  deep  tq 
wade,  and  it  was  either  a  case  of  going  back  or  of  climbing! 
the  shoulder  of  the  mountain  to  the  west  to  see  if  we  coulcj 
thus  obtain  a  passage.  While  we  were  discussing  the  poinij 
we  thought  we  would  stop  and  have  our  dinner,  and  then  set 
what  was  to  be  done. 

After  we  had  finished,  Balto  disappeared,  and  presently 
caught  sight  of  him  high  up  on  the  mountain  side.  He  wa: 
waving  his  hat  in  high  glee  and  looking  westwards ;  he  coulc 
evidently  see  the  fjord.  He  soon  joined  us  again,  carrying 
big  reindeer-horn,  and  told  us  that  he  had  seen  a  great  shee 
of  blue  water  which  must  be  the  fjord,  and  that  the  inner  enc 
was  covered  with  ice.  We  all  now  climbed  the  slope  as  fast  a 
our  legs  would  take  us ;  we  longed  to  get  a  sight  of  the  sea 
possibly  the  whortleberries  which  Balto  promised  enticed  us  too 
and,  what  was  more,  the  flies  down  below  made  a  longer  sta 
there  unendurable.  From  the  ridge  we  had  a  glorious  view  dowi 
the  valley.  The  river  went  winding  along  through  the  sand 
flat,  and  beyond  lay  the  fjord,  a  blue  expanse  stretching  fa 
away  among  the  high  mountains  which  hemmed  it  in.  Wha 
Balto  had  taken  to  be  ice  we  could  now  see  to  be  the  estuar 
sands,  which  quite  filled  the  head  of  the  fjord. 

We  had  not  far  to  go  now.  Our  joy  was  great  when  w 
found  a  little  lower  down  some  old  footprints  from  a  Greer 
lander's  boots  in  the  sand  by  the  river-side.  They  were  pre 
bably  the  tracks  of  some  reindeer  hunter,  who  some  month 
ago  had  visited  the  now  deserted  valley,  in  which  the  wel 
trodden  paths  showed  that  at  certain  seasons  it  must  b 
frequented  by  numbers  of  deer.  Here  we  rested  by  the  fin 
signs  of  human  life  which  we  had  found  on  the  western  sid< 
if  we  except  certain  equivocal  traces  Balto  had  hit  upon,  an 
doubtfully  attributed  by  him  to  either  man  or  bear. 

After  we  had  climbed  one  more  willow-grown  ridge  we  ha 
the  fjord  at  last  straight  before  us,  and  to  the  bare  sandi 


THE  DESCENT  TO  AMERALIKFJORD.  343 

through  which  the  river  still  wound  for  a  long  way  farther,  we 
had  only  a  short  slope  to  descend.  Just  below  us  was  a  little 
flat  stretch  grown  with  heather  and  scrub  and  close  by  a  tarn. 
This  was  the  very  spot  for  our  camp,  as  the  hill  would  shelter 
us  from  the  east  wind,  which  was  now  blowing  down  the 
valley  straight  from  the  "Inland  ice."  We  ran  down,  threw 
our  burdens  into  the  heather  and  ourselves  by  their  side,  and 
allowed  the  consciousness  of  having  reached  our  destination  to 
comfort  and  soothe  our  wearied  bodies.  Much  remained  for 
us  yet  to  do  certainly ;  four  were  to  go  back  and  fetch  the  rest 
of  the  baggage,  while  Sverdrup  and  I  were  to  go  to  Godthaab 
and  take  measures — of  what  kind  we  had  as  yet  but  vague  ideas 
—for  the  relief  of  the  others.  One  thing  at  least  is  certain,  that 
we  are  once  more  at  the  sea  level,  if  not  exactly  at  its  edge,  and 
are  in  all  probability  at  the  end  of  our  toils  and  sufferings.  A 
difficulty  has  been  overcome,  a  difficulty  which  many,  perhaps 
most,  of  those  qualified  to  judge  have  deemed  insuperable. 
It  is  no  wonder  then  that  the  mood  of  the  party  was  at  this 
moment  one  of  pure,  unalloyed  satisfaction. 

After  a  little  rest  and  refreshment  two  of  us  went  up  the 
mountain  side  to  the  east  to  have  a  look  down  the  fjord.  On 
its  north  side  the  ground,  as  far  as  we  could  see  from  here, 
was  so  rough  that  there  was  very  little  probability  of  our  being 
able  to  reach  Godthaab  that  way.  To  get  to  Narsak,  which 
lies  on  the  south  side,  would  no  doubt  be  easier,  but  we  were 
not  certain  of  finding  any  people  who  understood  a  European 
language.  The  sea  route  was  obviously  the  safest,  and  after 
determining  to  set  to  work  with  our  boat-building  at  once,  we 
went  back  to  the  tent 

We  had  brought  down  with  us  two  bamboos  and  one  "  ski n 
staff,  but  had  nothing  for  the  ribs.  For  these  the  bent  ash  rods 
fixed  at  the  back  of  the  sledges  would  have  been  just  the  thing, 
but  they  were  up  by  the  ice,  and  it  would  have  taken  two  or 
three  days  to  get  them.  So  it  was  necessary  to  find  something 
else,  and  our  thoughts  went  straight,  of  course,  to  the  willow 
bushes,  which  lay  in  plenty  round  about  us,  and  were  some- 


344  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

times  as  much  as  six  or  seven  feet  high.  Ribs  made  of  these 
would  not  be  as  straight  as  we  could  wish,  and  would  not  stretch 
the  canvas  very  evenly.  Our  boat  was  not  likely  to  prove  very 
fast  in  these  circumstances,  but  the  main  thing  was  to  get  her 
to  carry  us.  We  set  about  detaching  the  tent  floor  at  once,  so 
as  to  have  it  ready  for  next  morning.  It  was  settled  that  Balto 
should  stay  and  help  us  with  the  sewing,  while  tLe  other  three 
were  to  go  back  for  the  rest  of  our  goods  after  breakfast. 

We  turned  out  early  on  the  morning  of  September  27  and 
made  a  very  meagre  breakfast  of  bread  and  pemmican,  to  which 
our  last  ration  of  tea  was  added.  Of  the  pemmican  we  had 
brought  down  a  good  provision,  but  it  had  disappeared  amaz- 
ingly fast,  and  of  the  remainder  Sverdrup  and  I  wanted  as  much 
as  we  could  get  for  our  voyage,  seeing  that  it  was  impossible  tc 
tell  how  long  it  would  last. 

After  breakfast  Sverdrup  and  Balto  went  to  work  upon  the 
boat  at  once,  while  I  took  some  observations  and  the  others 
made  preparations  for  their  return.  After  having  received  theii 
rations  for  the  day,  they  were  ready  to  start,  and  I  gave  their  j 
their  final  instructions.  First  and  foremost  they  were  to  secure 
the  instruments  and  diaries,  and  then  bring  as  much  of  the  res) 
as  they  could,  including  of  course  all  the  provisions.  Balto  was 
to  join  them  later. 

Then  they  started  off  up  the  valley  with  our  best  wishes  anc 
in  the  most  glorious  weather,  while  we  went  on  with  our  work 
Originally  it  had  been  my  idea  to  build  the  boat  long  and  narrow 
in  order  that  she  might  travel  better,  but  Sverdrup  considerec 
that  this  would  entail  too  much  sewing,  and  that  it  would  be 
better  to  use  the  tent-floor  just  as  it  was,  giving  it  the  form  o 
a  boat  and  patching  it  wherever  necessary.  This  would  nol 
make  an  ornamental  craft  of  her,  but  it  would  save  an  immense 
deal  of  sewing,  and  to  Sverdrup,  as  a  sailor,  I  of  course  at  oncej 
gave  way.  Unluckily,  as  I  have  already  said,  we  had  left  oui< 
sailmaker's  palm  behind  in  our  cache  on  the  east  coast.  If  wd 
had  had  it  now  we  should  have  got  through  our  work  a  gooc 
deal  faster,  for  as  it  was  we  had  to  drive  the  needle  through  th 


THE  DESCENT  TO  AMERALIKFJORD. 


34S 


hard  canvas  with  our  bare  hands.  Another  difficulty,  and  a 
worse  one,  which  we  had  to  contend  against,  was  a  plague  of 
small  black  flies,  which  swarmed  round  us,  settled  on  our  faces, 
necks,  and  hands,  and  bit  us  villainously.     It  was  impossible 


OUK   CAMPING-PLACE    NEAK    AMERALIKI-JORD   ON    THE    EVENING  OK 
SEPTEMBER    27. 

{From  a  photograph. ) 

to  escape  them,  and  they  were  almost  worse  than  the  mosquitoes 
on  the  other  side  of  Greenland. 

After  I  had  tried  my  hand  at  the  sailmaker's  needle  for  a 
while,  and  found  that  it  was  work  to  which  I  was  eminently 
unsuited,  I  left  the  task  to  the  others,  who  at  this  kind  of  thing, 


346 


ACROSS  GREENLAND 


as  well  as  at  much  else,  were  simply  masters,  and  went  oft  with 
my  axe  to  the  forest,  or,  more  correctly  speaking,  to  the  nearest 
thicket  of  willows,  to  look  for  some  branches  which  would  make 
ribs  for  the  boat  In  many  places  the  bushes  of  the  thicket  were 
so  high  that  I  quite  disappeared  in  them,  and  the  tops  of  some 
I  could  scarcely  touch  with  the  tips  of  my  fingers.  There  were 
plenty  of  branches  that  were  thick  enough,  and  one  bush  had 


THE   BOAT  AND  HER   BUILDER. 
(From  a  photograph. ) 

stems  as  massive  at  the  root  as  a  grown  man's  thigh,  but  they 
were  as  a  rule  desperately  crooked,  and  to  find  any  that  would 
serve  our  purpose  was  by  no  means  an  easy  matter.  At  last  I 
managed  to  collect  as  many  as  we  wanted.  They  were  anything 
but  straight  and  even,  but  as  we  had  nothing  else  we  must  need 
put  up  with  them.  By  the  evening  the  boat  was  finished.  She 
was  no  boat  for  a  prize  competition  indeed ;  in  shape  she  was 


THE  DESCENT  TO  AMERALIKFJORD.  347 

lore  like  a  tortoise-shell  than  anything  else,  but  when  we  tried 
in  a  pool  close  by  we  found  she  carried  us  both  well,  and 
Itogether  we  were  hugely  pleased  with  her.  Her  dimensions,  I 
ty  add,  were  :  length,  8  ft.  5  in. ;  breadth,  4  ft  8  in. ;  depth,  2  ft. 
As  yet,  however,  we  had  no  oars  made.  I  had  found  some 
willow  branches,  which  I  intended  to  stretch  canvas 
so  that  we  could  use  them  as  blades,  while  for  the 
fts  we  had  pieces  of  bamboo.  I  had  not  got  on  very  far 
this  job,  however,  as  on  this  particular  day,  as  well  as  on 
le  two  or  three  preceding,  I  had  a  racking  headache,  and  was 
)t  up  to  much  work  of  any  kind. 

Next  morning,  September  28,  Balto  also  left  us.     We  watched 

im  stride  away  up  the  valley,  and  the  active  fellow  joined  the 

lers  up  by  the  edge  of  the  ice  the  very  same  evening.     By 

>n  our  two  pair  of  sculls  were  made,  and  the  boat  ready  to 

launched.     The  most  difficult  part  had  been  the  thwarts, 

we  had  nothing  to  make  them  of  but  a  slender  round  ash 

leodolite-stand  and  two  thin  pieces  of  bamboo.     They  were, 

ideed,  the  scantiest  seats  it  has  ever  been  my  ill  luck  to  sit 

1,  and  I  devoutly  hope  never  again  to  have  to  go  through 

a  similar  penance. 

After  we  had  had  our  dinner — which  was  as  meagre  a  meal 
as  our  breakfast  had  been — we  packed  up  the  sleeping-bags, 
our  clothes,  and  everything  that  we  were  not  going  to  take,  in 
the  tent,  which  was  covered  with  stones,  and  protected  as  well 
as  we  could  manage  it  against  the  weather.  In  the  boat  we 
stowed  our  clothes-bags  with  as  much  clothing  as  we  thought 
necessary.  To  sleep  in  we  had  borrowed  the  two  reindeer-skin 
tunics  of  the  Lapps,  and  we  each  also  had  our  pair  of  Lapp  boots 
with  the  necessary  grass  lining.  We  took  also  the  camera,  a 
gun  and  cartridges,  a  stock  of  provisions  packed  partly  in  tins 
and  partly  in  canvas,  a  supply  of  biscuits  being  stowed  away  in 
my  canvas  trousers,  two  cups  which  were  also  to  do  duty  as 
balers,  and  lastly  a  cooking-pot,  which  was  really  the  upper 
vessel  of  our  great  cooker  deprived  of  the  original  felt  covering. 
As  soon  as  all  our  preparations  were  made  we  got  under  way. 


340  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

First  we  took  our  baggage  down  to  the  sands,  and  then  the  boat 
itself.  We  had  hoped  to  be  able  to  row  all  the  way  down  the 
river  and  straight  out  to  sea,  but  here,  again,  we  met  with  the 
most  unexpected  difficulties,  as  the  water  was  so  shallow  that 
rowing  was  out  of  the  question.  When  we  were  both  in  the 
boat  it  was  an  absolute  impossibility,  so  I,  as  the  heavier,  got 
out  to  walk  across  the  sands,  while  Sverdrup  sat  in  to  try  and 
punt  himself  along  alone.  But  this  was  no  great  improvement, 
as  he  had  soon  to  get  out  and  wade  in  the  cold  water,  while 
he  towed  the  boat  behind  him,  which  was  no  agreeable  work. 
It  was  seldom  that  he  could  punt,  and  still  more  rarely  that 
he  could  row,  and  progress  was  therefore  very  slow. 

Nor  was  it  much  fun  for  me  to  tramp  over  the  sands,  for  the 
ground  was  soft  and  I  often  sank  well  up  to  my  knees.  We 
both  had  incredibly  hard  work  in  one  way  and  another ;  again 
and  again  we  were  buried  to  the  hips  in  mud  and  water,  and 
half  a  day's  toil  of  this  kind  told  terribly  on  our  legs.  The  sticky 
stuff  held  our  feet  fast  at  every  step,  and  we  were  thoroughly 
tired  out  when  we  at  last  reached  a  certain  point  well  out  in  the 
fjord,  where  we  had  hoped  to  be  able  to  finally  put  to  sea. 

But  here  we  discovered  that  we  were  by  no  means  at  the  end, 
as  the  river  now  spread  out  in  a  delta,  the  branches  of  which 
were  so  shallow  that  it  became  impossible  even  to  drag  the 
boat,  and  it  had  to  be  carried  for  the  rest  of  the  way.  But  it 
was  now  evening,  and  we  thought  we  might  as  well  halt  for  the 
night.  So  we  carried  the  boat  up  on  to  higher  ground  with 
the  idea  of  turning  it  over  and  using  it  as  a  tent  to  sleep  under. 
Then  we  brought  up  our  things,  and  to  our  great  comfort  got 
some  dry  clothes  on  after  our  long  wade  in  the  icy  water.  Next 
we  found  a  good  place  for  a  fire,  put  a  hoop  of  copper  wire  on 
our  cooking-pot,  and  I  went  off  to  get  some  water  while  Sver- 
drup made  the  fire  up.  There  was  no  lack  of  fuel  round  about 
us,  and  by  the  time  I  got  back  the  pile  was  blazing  well.  The 
pot  was  hung  over  it,  and  when  we  had  put  our  reindeer-skin 
coats  on  and  drawn  up  to  the  fire  we  felt  thoroughly  comfortable. 
We  had  enjoyed  our  comfort  just  long  enough  to  see  the  water 


THE  DESCENT  TO  AMERALIKFJORD.  349 


begin  to  boil,  when  the  pot  and  all  its  contents  fell  into  the  fire 
and  completely  extinguished  it.  The  ears  of  the  vessel  to  which 
the  hoop  had  been  fastened  had  melted  off  and  caused  the 
disaster.  There  was  nothing  to  be  done  but  begin  from  the 
beginning  again.  We  put  a  new  hoop  on  the  pot — this  time 
with  more  solidity — more  water  was  fetched,  the  fire  resuscitated, 
and  we  were  soon  able  to  enjoy  the  sight  of  boiling  water  again. 
The  pea-soup  was  excellent,  and  we  had  another  splendid  even- 
ing. The  last  flush  of  day  soon  vanished  behind  the  moun- 
tains in  the  west ;  the  stars  grew  more  and  more  distinct  in  the 
darkening  sky,  and  presently  the  moon  came  too  and  shone 
down  upon  us  as  we  sat  by  our  sinking  fire  and  talked  of  the 
"  Inland  ice  "  as  a  distant  dream. 

Afterwards  we  each  chose  out  a  willow-bush,  crept  under, 
curled  ourselves  up  in  our  fur  coats,  and  were  soon  asleep.  To 
use  the  boat  as  a  tent,  we  thought,  when  it  came  to  the  point, 
was  an  unnecessary  waste  of  energy. 


Chapter  XIX. 

OUR  VOYAGE,  AND  ARRIVAL  AT  GODTHAAB 

Next  morning,  September  29,  we  carried  the  boat  down  to  the 
water.  It  was  desperate  work  plodding  along  with  it  through 
this  sticky  sand,  in  which  our  feet  sank  deep,  and  fixed  them- 
selves, and  wheezed  like  the  piston  of  an  air-pump  as  we  pulled) 
them  out  again  at  each  step.  But  at  last  we  reached  the  water's 
edge,  and  set  the  boat  down,  to  go  back  and  get  the  rest  of  our 
things.  There  were  any  number  of  gulls  down  here,  and  we  had 
looked  forward  to  the  prospect  of  a  supply  of  fresh  meat ;  but,  I 
unfortunately,  they  kept  at  a  respectful  distance,  and  we  had* 
no  chance  of  a  shot.  When  we  got  back  to  our  camping-place, 
we  came  to  the  conclusion  that  we  had  had  quite  enough  of  the 
sands,  and  determined  to  carry  the  other  things  over  the  higher 
ground,  rough  and  difficult  though  it  was. 

When  we  got  down  to  the  shore  again,  we  saw  that  the  boat 
was  now  afloat  a  long  way  out  in  the  water,  as,  while  we  had 
been  away,  the  fjord  had  risen  to  such  an  extent  as  to  flood 
all  the  outer  part  of  the  sands.  Luckily  Sverdrup  had  been 
thoughtful  enough  to  moor  her  fast  by  driving  a  stake  into  the 
ground,  though  we  had  left  her  so  far  from  the  edge  of  the  water 
that  we  thought  she  was  quite  safe.  He  now  waded  out  to  her, 
and  rowed  her  in  to  a  point  of  land  close  by,  while  I  moved 
the  baggage  to  meet  him  at  the  same  spot  Thus,  at  last,  after 
a  day's  labour,  we  had  overcome  one  more  obstacle,  and  were 
ready  to  embark  on  a  good  sea-way. 

After  we  had  had  our  dinner  we  set  out  upon  our  first  voy- 
age, our  destination  being  the  farther  side  of  the  fjord,  along 
which  we  meant  to  coast  on  our  way  outwards.    We  discovered 


. 


OUR  ARRIVAL  AT  GODTHAAB.  351 


once  that  our  boat  travelled  much  better  than  we  had  ex- 
pected. She  did  not  prove  to  be  a  fast  craft,  certainly,  but  we 
could  get  along  in  her,  and  reached  the  other  side  of  the  fjord 
after  what  we  considered  to  be  a  remarkably  quick  passage.  Nor 
was  water-tightness  one  of  our  boat's  virtues,  for  we  had  to  take 
to  baling  with  one  of  the  soup-bowls  about  every  ten  minutes. 

Just  here,  the  head  of  the  fjord  formed  a  little  bay  or  inlet, 
which  seemed  to  us,  in  our  present  state  of  mind,  an  unusually 
attractive  spot.  It  ended  in  a  peaceful,  gentle  valley — a  valley 
of  long,  brown  slopes  and  stretches  of  moss  and  stones,  and 
skirted  by  low,  round  hills;  just  the  ground  that  is  most 
welcome  to  the  reindeer  and  his  pursuer.  Our  interests  still 
centred  in  all  that  we  could  connect  with  food  and  the  pursuit 
of  game,  and  the  more  poetic  reader  must  forgive  us.  To  us, 
at  this  time,  this  was  the  most  beautiful  side  of  Nature ;  and  for 
her  true  beauty — the  lofty  peaks,  the  snow-clad  mountains,  the 
precipitous  cliffs,  and  all  the  glories  of  barrenness,  glories  of 
which  Ameralikfjord  has  enough  and  to  spare — we  had  no  eyes 
of  appreciation.  Such  delights  are  for  that  true  lover  of  Nature, 
the  tourist,  as  he  wanders  among  them  on  his  comfortable 
steamer,  with  abundance  of  warm  clothing  and  good  food. 

Then  we  worked  along  the  stupendous  cliffs  which  form  the 
northern  shore  of  Ameragdla,  as  the  inmost  branch  of  Amera- 
likfjord is  called,  and  stopped  for  the  night  at  a  spot  where  we 
could  land  our  boat  and  find  flat  ground  enough  to  sleep  upon 
— accommodation  not  to  be  procured  everywhere.  We  had  not 
advanced  much  that  day,  but  we  were  quite  satisfied,  and  very 
pleased  to  be  on  the  sea  once  more.  Our  chief  delight,  how- 
ever, was  the  prospect  of  eating  our  fill  of  good  fresh  meat  after 
nearly  seven  weeks  of  the  driest  of  food.  During  our  row  I  had 
shot  six  big  blue  gulls.  At  first  I  missed  several  times,  as  the 
birds  kept  out  of  range,  but  at  last  one  ventured  nearer,  and 
then  I  had  no  further  trouble.  Gulls,  as  most  people  know, 
are  inquisitive  birds ;  so  when  I  had  thrown  one  dead  body  out 
to  float,  the  others  must  needs  come  to  look  at  it,  and  I  brought 
down  one  after  the  other,  and  stocked  our  larder  for  the  time. 


352 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


These  gulls  are  big  birds,  and  we  determined  to  have  two 
apiece  for  our  evening  meal.  They  were  skinned,  put  two  atj 
a  time  into  boiling  water,  and  cooked  as  little  as  possible. 


SHOOTING  GULLS   FROM   THE   BOAT. 
(By  A.  Black,  after  photograph  and  tketch.) 

Sverdrup  was  afterwards  asked  whether  he  took  care  to  clear! 
them  properly.  "  Oh,  I  don't  know,"  he  answered ;  "  I  sav-i 
Nan  sen  pull  something  out  of  them,  and  I  suppose  it  was  parj 
of  the  inside ;  and  some  more  came  out  in  the  pot  while  the]) 


OUR  ARRIVAL  AT  GODTHAAB.  353 


cooking.  All  I  can  say  is,  I  never  tasted  better  birds  in 
my  life."  And  he  was  quite  right :  we  both  thought  we  had 
never  had  anything  which  could  be  compared  with  those  gulls ; 
the  tenderest  of  chickens  could  not  have  been  better.    Whether 

,  the  cause  lay  in  our  appetites,  or  the  peculiar  method  of  pre- 
paration, I  will  not  attempt  to  decide.  We  looked  for  no 
reason  at  the  time,  but  tore  our  birds  in  pieces  as  fast  as  teeth 
and  fingers  would  allow.  It  was  not  long  before  the  first  two 
had  disappeared,  and  then  we  set  to  work  upon  the  second 
with  greater  deliberation  and  more  prolonged  enjoyment.  We 
finished  with  the  broth  in  which  they  had  all  been  boiled.  This 
had  a  very  characteristic,  gamey  taste,  which  added  much  to 
its  peculiarity,  though  we  were  not  quite  certain  to  what  we 
should  attribute  its  origin. 

Language,  in  fact,  has  no  words  which  can  adequately  de* 
scribe  the  satisfaction  of  the  two  savages  who  sat  that  evening 
on  the  northern  shore  of  Ameragdla,  and  dipped  each  his  hands 
into  the  pot,  fished  out  the  body  of  a  gull,  and  conveyed  it, 
piece  by  piece,  head,  feet,  and  all,  into  the  depths  of  his  hungry 
stomach.  The  light  of  the  fire  meanwhile  was  almost  dimmed 
by  the  brighter  glory  of  the  northern  lights.  The  whole  heaven 
blazed,  both  north  and  south ;  the  lights  swept  onwards,  and 
then  returned  again ;  and  suddenly  a  whirlwind  seemed  to 
pass  across  the  sky,  driving  the  flames  before  it,  and  gathering 
them  together  at  the  zenith,  where  there  was  a  sparkling  and 
a  crackling  as  of  burning  fire,  which  almost  dazzled  the  eyes 
of  the  onlooker.  Then  the  storm  seemed  to  cease,  the  light 
died  slowly  away,  there  was  nothing  left  but  a  few  hazy  flecks, 
which  sailed  across  the  starlit  sky  as  we  stood  there  still  gazing. 
Such  a  display  of  northern  lights  I  have  never  seen,  either 
before  or  since.  And  there,  below  us,  lay  the  fjord,  cold  and 
impassive,  dark  and  deep,  and  girt  round  about  by  steep 
walls  of  rock  and  towering  mountains,  the  familiar  fjord  land- 
scape of  the  west  of  Norway. 

i ;  Next  day  things  did  not  go  quite  so  well  with  us,  as  in  the 
course  of  the  morning  a  head-wind  sprang  up,  which  blew  so 


354  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

hard  that,  instead  of  making  progress,  we  were  almost  driven 
backwards,  and  our  little  cockle-shell  danced  up  and  down 
upon  the  waves  to  such  an  extent  that  there  seemed  every 
chance  of  our  capsizing.  She  proved  a  good  sea-boat,  how- 
ever, and  never  shipped  a  drop  of  water,  except  that  which  ran 
in  unceasing  streams  through  her  bottom.  Against  the  breeze, 
though,  she  travelled  very  heavily,  and  there  was  nothing  to  be 
done  but  land,  rest  meanwhile,  and  hope  that  the  wind  would 
drop  towards  evening.  This  it  eventually  did,  and  we  em- 
barked again.  It  was  not  long  before  we  reached  Nua,  as  the 
point  is  called  which  lies  at  the  mouth  of  Itivdlek  Fjord,  the 
northern  branch  of  Ameralik.  Here  the  country  was  less  wild 
and  broken,  and,  with  its  low  ridges  covered  with  moss  and 
heather,  promised  excellent  reindeer-ground. 

It  was  a  fine,  still  evening,  and  we  now  set  about  to  cross 
the  fjord.  This  was  the  longest  sea-passage  we  had  as  yet 
attempted ;  but  all  went  well,  and  we  were  soon  across  by  the 
opposite  shore.  It  was  dark  by  this  time,  and  we  put  to  land 
to  get  some  supper.  Here,  however,  we  found  neither  fuel  nor 
water,  and  had  to  eat  our  food  cold  and  without  drink,  a  state 
of  things  to  which  we  were,  nevertheless,  well  used.  We  had 
thought  of  pushing  on  farther  during  the  night,  but  we  now 
saw  some  ominous  storm-clouds  coming  up  from  the  west,  and 
gathering  about  the  sharp,  wild  peaks  on  the  north  side  of  the 
fjord.  The  night,  too,  was  so  dark  that  it  would  have  been 
difficult  to  cross  the  fjord  again,  as  we  wished ;  and  so  we 
determined  to  bring  the  boat  ashore,  and  get  a  little  sleep,  in 
the  hope  that  the  moon  might  come  to  our  help  later.  During 
the  operation  of  beaching  the  boat,  Sverdrup  was  unlucky 
enough  to  fall  into  the  water,  which  is  not  very  pleasant  just 
before  bedtime,  and  when  one  has  so  little  in  the  way  of  a 
change  of  clothes. 

There  was  no  improvement  in  the  weather,  and  we  slept  till 
the  morning  of  October  i.  It  was  a  splendid  sunny  day,  and 
there  was  a  gentle  wind  blowing  to  help  us. 

In  the  course  of  the  morning  we  crossed  the  fjord  again,  and 


OUR  ARRIVAL  AT  GODTHAAB. 


355 


went  ashore  to  get  ready  a  substantial  dinner  of  two  gulls  apiece 
and  a  soup  of  unsurpassed  excellence.  To  the  broth  in  which 
the  birds  had  been  cooked  we  added  peas  and  bread,  and  the 
compound  was  so  invigorating  that  we  literally  felt  the  strength 
grow  in  us  as  we  took  down  one  basin  after  another. 

Unluckily,  at  this  spot  where  we  had  landed  there  was  a  great 
abundance  of  crowberries,  and  as  a  matter  of  course  we  added 


BY  AMERALIKFJORD  ON   THE  MORNING  OF  OCTOBER    I. 
{From  a  photograph.) 

them  to  our  bill-of-fare.  It  was  long  since  we  had  had  access 
to  fresh,  wholesome,  vegetable  food,  and  we  actually  indulged 
ourselves  beyond  the  bounds  of  reason.  First  we  ate  the  berries 
standing;  and  then,  when  we  could  stand  no  longer,  we  ate  them 
sitting ;  and  when  this  posture  became  at  last  too  wearisome,  we 
i  lay  prone  at  our  ease,  and  prolonged  the  debauch  to  incredible 
lengths.  When  we  landed  there  had  been  no  wind,  but  now  a 
;  stiff  northerly  hreeze  sprang  up,  which  blew  ud  the  fiord,  and 


356  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

made  any  attempt  at  farther  progress  on  our  part  quite  out  of  the 
question.  All  we  could  do,  therefore,  was  to  lie  here,  and  go  on 
with  our  crowberries.  At  last  we  grew  so  torpid  that  we  had  not 
the  energy  to  pick  the  berries  any  longer  with  our  hands,  and  so 
we  turned  on  our  faces,  and  went  on  gathering  them  with  our 
lips  till  we  fell  asleep.  We  slept  till  evening,  and  when  we  woke, 
there  hung  the  great  black,  luscious  berries  still  before  our  very 
lips,  and  on  we  went  eating  them  till  we  dozed  off  again.  If  what 
people  say  is  true,  that  gluttony  is  one  of  the  deadly  sins,  then 
may  Heaven's  mercy  save  us  from  the  dire  punishment  that  must 
await  us  for  what  we  did  that  day  in  Ameralikfjord.  It  has 
always  been  a  cause  for  wonder  to  me  that  we  did  not  pay  the 
penalty  then  and  there ;  but,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  we  suffered  no 
ill-effects  from  our  excesses. 

At  midnight  the  wind  dropped,  and  I  turned  the  crew  out. 
In  spite  of  the  crowberries,  Sverdrup  had  had  sufficient  energy 
in  the  course  of  the  evening  to  collect  some  wood  and  fetch  water 
in  the  event  of  our  needing  a  meal  in  the  night.  We  now,  there- 
fore, fortified  ourselves  for  work,  and  by  one  o'clock  we  were 
afloat,  ready  to  push  on  with  renewed  energy.  We  made  our  way 
quickly  along  the  shore  in  intense  darkness.  The  phosphor- 
escence of  the  water  was  almost  as  brilliant  as  anything  that 
tropical  seas  can  show.  The  blades  of  our  oars  gleamed  like 
molten  silver,  and  as  they  stirred  the  surface  the  effect  was  seen 
in  the  glittering  radiance  that  stretched  far  below.  The  whole 
scene  was  very  grand  as  we  passed  along  under  the  beetling  cliffs, 
where  we  could  see  scarcely  anything  but  the  flashes  of  phos- 
phorescence which  flitted  upon  the  water  round  about  us,  and 
danced  and  played  far  away  in  the  eddies  of  our  wake. 

We  seemed  to  have  luck  with  us  just  now — a  state  of  things 
to  which  we  were  not  much  accustomed.  The  weather  was  fine, 
and  there  was  no  wind;  so,  to  make  the  best  use  of  our  oppor- 
tunities, and  keep  the  steam  up,  we  had  recourse  to  frequent 
stimulants,  in  the  way  of  meat-chocolate.  Rations  were  served 
out  often  and  liberally,  and  with  apparent  effect,  for  we  made 
rapid  progress. 


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OUR  ARRIVAL  AT  GODTHAAB. 


357 


At  dawn,  while  we  were  resting  at  a  certain  spot,  we  heard 
numbers  of  ptarmigan  calling  in  the  scrub  close  by  us.  It  would 
have  been  easy  to  bag  some,  and  I  was  tempted  to  try  ;  but  we 
thought  we  had  no  time  to  waste  on  land  for  such  a  purpose, 
,  so  we  showed  an  heroic  determination  by  rowing  away  from 
the  enticing  spot. 

We  rowed  on  all  the  morning  without  stopping,  except  for 
chocolate.     Along  the  whole  stretch  of  shore  the  rocks  fell  so 


FULL  SPEED   AHEAD  FOR   GODTHAAB. 
(By  Th.  Holmboe,  after  a  photograph.) 


abruptly  into  the  water  that  there  were  but  two  or  three  places 
where  a  landing  was  possible.  About  noon,  to  our  great  astonish- 
ment, we  found  ourselves  approaching  the  mouth  of  the  fjord. 
Here  we  came  upon  a  point  with  a  nice  flat  stretch  of  beach, 
and  pulled  in  to  land.  The  spot  seemed  a  favourite  camping 
place,  for  there  were  several  rings  of  stones  marking  the  sites 
of  Eskimo  tents,  and  masses  of  seals'  bones  and  similar  refuse 
strewn  about  the  place. 


358  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

The  consciousness  of  having  got  so  far  made  us  unusually 
reckless.  We  felt  that  we  should  soon  be  in  Godthaab  now, 
and  in  honour  of  the  occasion  we  contrived  a  dinner  which, 
in  magnificence,  surpassed  even  that  of  the  day  before.  We 
had  now  no  need  for  parsimony  or  self-restraint,  and  no  meal 
throughout  the  course  of  the  expedition  came  up  to  this  in 
extravagance.  We  began  with  sea-urchins,  or  sea-eggs,  which 
I  collected  in  numbers  on  the  beach  close  by.  The  ovaries 
of  these  are  especially  good,  and  little  inferior  to  oysters,  and 
of  this  delicacy  we  consumed  huge  quantities.  We  then  went 
on  to  gulls  and  guillemots,  which  were  followed  by  the  usual 
excellent  soup.  Biscuit  and  butter  we  had  in  abundance,  and 
there  were  plenty  of  crowberries  for  him  that  had  recovered 
from  the  surfeit  of  the  preceding  day.  It  was,  indeed,  a  dinner 
worthy  of  the  name,  as  Sverdrup  said.  It  was  no  easy  matter 
for  us  to  convey  ourselves  into  the  boat  again,  and  bend  over 
the  oars  to  do  our  proper  work.  If  at  any  time  afterwards  I 
wished  to  bring  Sverdrup  into  a  thoroughly  good  humour, 
I  had  only  to  call  to  mind  our  notable  dinner  at  the  great 
camping-place  in  Ameralikfjord. 

Fortune  was  strangely  kind  to  us  that  day :  we  now  had  a 
fair  wind  behind  us,  and,  in  spite  of  our  torpor  and  laziness, 
we  made  rapid  progress  during  the  afternoon.  Everything  was 
rosy  to  us  now,  and  we  pulled  away  in  sheer  fulness  of  heart. 
There  was  one  thorn  in  the  side  of  our  happiness,  neverthe- 
less. This  came  from  the  absurdly  thin  little  rails  on  which 
which  we  had  to  sit  instead  of  thwarts.  I  suffered  so  much 
that  I  felt  I  could  well  do  without  a  certain  part  of  the  body 
altogether.  We  shifted,  and  shifted  again,  but  with  little  relief 
to  our  soreness  and  discomfort.  The  happiness  of  this  world 
is,  indeed,  seldom  pure  and  unalloyed. 

Thus  we  passed  out  of  the  fjord,  and  saw  the  sea,  islands, 
and  scattered  rocks  spread  out  before  us,  and  lighted  by  the 
most  glorious  of  sunsets.  The  whole  expanse  seemed  to  be 
suspended  in  an  atmosphere  of  gently-glowing  light.  The 
vision  stopped  us,  barbarians  as  we  were,  and  deprived  us  of 


OUR  ARRIVAL  AT  GODTHAAB.  359 


speech  and  power  of  action.  A  feeling  of  home  and  familiar 
scenes  came  over  us ;  for  just  so  lie  the  weather-beaten  islands 
of  the  Norwegian  coast,  caressed  by  flying  spray  and  summer 
haze,  the  outskirts  of  the  fjords  and  valleys  that  lie  behind. 
}  It  is  not  to  be  wondered  at  that  our  forefathers  were  drawn  to 
this  land  of  Greenland. 

We  had  set  ourselves  the  task  of  passing  the  mouth  of 
Kobbefjord,  an  inlet  which  lies  just  to  the  south  of  Godthaab, 
that  evening,  so  that,  in  the  event  of  bad  weather  next  day,  we 
could,  nevertheless,  easily  reach  our  destination  overland.  We 
now  came  to  a  little  fjord  which  is  not  marked  sufficiently 
clearly  on  the  map  we  had,  and  which  we  therefore  wrongly 
assumed  to  be  Kobbefjord,  though  I  thought  at  the  time  that 
it  lay  suspiciously  near  to  the  mouth  of  Ameralik. 

Consequently,  we  thought  we  might  as  well  land  there  and 
then,  as  we  sat  simply  in  torture,  and  our  legs  were  stiff  with 
the  pain  and  discomfort  of  the  position.  But  then  it  struck 
us  that  we  had  better  keep  on  till  we  could  see  the  lights  of 
Godthaab,  for,  in  our  innocence,  we  supposed  them  to  be 
visible  from  the  south.  We  saw,  however,  nothing  at  all,  and, 
as  the  current  now  ran  hard  against  us,  we  were  at  last  obliged 
to  desist  and  go  ashore.  This  was  at  a  point  which  lies  at 
.  the  foot  of  a  high  mountain,  which  we  afterwards  found  to  be 
Hjortetakken.  It  was  now  about  nine  o'clock,  and,  with  the 
exception  of  short  intervals  for  breakfast  and  dinner,  we  had 
been  fixed  to  those  seats  of  affliction  for  a  good  twenty  hours. 
It  was  indeed  a  welcome  change  to  have  a  broad  surface  to 
stretch  ourselves  upon. 

Phenomenal  as  our  dinner  had  been,  the  supper  which  now 
followed  was  not  much  less  so.  For  the  first  time  since  we 
left  the  Jason  we  could  go  to  work  upon  bread,  butter,  and 
liver  "pat£"  without  restraint  and  stingy  weighing  out  of 
rations.  We  drank  lemonade  to  our  heart's  desire,  and  did 
>  our  very  best  to  prevent  any  of  that  provender  which  we  had 
been  economising  so  long  from  remaining  over,  to  be  carried 
to  people  among  whom  it  would  have  no  value.     This  thought 


360  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

it  was  that  harassed  us,  and  urged  us  to  further  effort ;  but  in 
the  end  we  were  obliged  to  desist,  with  our  task  as  yet  undone. 

This  was  the  last  of  these  wonderful  nights  which  we  had 
a  chance  of  enjoying  before  our  re-entrance  into  civilisation. 
We  felt  that  it  was  our  farewell  to  Nature  and  to  the  life 
which  had  now  grown  so  familiar  and  so  dear  to  us.  The 
southern  sky  was  as"  usual  radiant  with  the  northern  lights, 
streamer  after  streamer  shooting  up  to  the  zenith,  each  more 
brilliant  than  the  last ;  while  the  stars  glittered  in  their  usual 
impassive  way,  their  brightness  more  or  less  eclipsed  as  the 
rival  lights  waxed  or  waned  in  intensity. 

We  were  both  of  us  in  a  strange  mood :  our  wanderings  were 
all  but  ended ;  we  had  met  with  many  mishaps  and  many  un- 
foreseen obstacles,  but  we  had  succeeded  in  spite  of  all.  We 
had  passed  through  the  drifting  ice,  and  pushed  our  way  up 
along  the  coast;  we  had  crossed  over  the  snow-fields  of  the 
continent,  and  made  our  way  out  of  the  fjord  in  our  miserable 
little  boat,  in  defiance  of  adverse  winds ;  we  had  worked  hard, 
and  undeniably  gone  through  a  deal  of  tribulation  to  reach 
the  goal  which  now  lay  so  near  to  us.  And  what  were  our  feel- 
ings now  ?  Were  they  feelings  of  triumph  or  exultation  ?  For 
my  own  part,  I  must  confess  that  mine  were  not  of  this  lofty 
order ;  to  no  other  feeling  could  I  attain  than  a  sense  of  gross 
repletion.  It  was  a  feeling  grateful  enough  to  me ;  but  as  for 
our  goal,  we  had  been  kept  waiting  too  long — there  was  too 
little  surprise  about  its  eventual  attainment  for  us  to  give 
much  thought  to  it. 

We  curled  ourselves  up  in  our  fur  pelisses,  chose  each  a 
stretch  of  heather  among  the  rocks,  and  slept  our  last  night 
under  the  open  sky  as  well  as  we  had  seldom  slept  before. 

It  was  late  before  we  woke  next  morning,  October  3,  and  when 
we  at  last  shook  off  our  sleep,  the  wind  had  long  been  blowing 
freshly  up  the  channel  leading  to  Godthaab,  and  calling  us  to 
work.  But  we  felt  that  for  once  we  need  not  hurry — we  could 
sleep  to  the  end,  and  yet  reach  our  destination  in  good  time. 

We  began  breakfast  again  with  the  worthiest  intentions  of 


OUR  ARRIVAL  AT  GODTHAAB.  361 


consuming  to  the  last  morsel  the  provisions  which  remained ; 
but  though  we  attacked  them  manfully,  we  had  to  put  to  sea 
once  more  with  this  end  still  unattained.  With  the  wind  be- 
hind us  we  made  rapid  progress  northwards,  and  when  we 
passed  the  spit  of  land  on  which  we  had  camped  for  the  night, 
we  found  that  we  had  been  all  the  time  on  the  south  side  of 
Kobbefjord.  This  fjord  now  lay  before  us  set  in  a  circle  of 
wild,  lofty  mountains,  among  which  Hjortetakken  was  most 
conspicuous,  with  its  sides  sprinkled  with  fresh  snow,  and  its 
peak  from  time  to  time  wrapped  in  light,  drifting  mist. 

We  now  set  about  to  cross  the  fjord  to  the  south  side  of  the 
promontory  on  which  Godthaab  itself  lies.  As  we  reached 
the  middle  we  heard,  for  the  first  time  for  many  weeks,  the 
sound  of  unfamiliar  voices.  They  were  evidently  Eskimo 
women  and  children  from  whom  the  sounds  came.  They 
were  screaming  and  shouting;  but,  though  we  listened,  we 
could  make  out  nothing,  and  though  we  looked,  there  was  no 
one  to  be  seen.  Some  time  afterwards  we  learned  that  these 
voices  must  have  come  from  a  party  of  folk  who  had  gone  over 
to  "  Store  Malene,"  a  mountain  lying  to  the  east  of  Godthaab, 
to  gather  berries.  They  had  caught  sight  of  us,  and  were 
shouting  to  one  another  that  they  could  see  two  men  in  half  a 
boat,  and  were  much  exercised  to  know  what  new  sorcery  this 
could  be.  Such  a  vessel  they  had  never  seen  before,  and  they 
did  not  at  all  like  the  look  of  it 

This  Eskimo  description  of  our  little  craft  as  half  a  boat  was 
really  very  happy,  as  it  did  much  resemble  the  forepart  of  an 
ordinary  boat.  Some  way  farther  on  we  saw  in  the  distance 
the  figure  of  a  man  sitting,  as  it  were,  in  the  water.  This 
was  the  first  "kayaker"  we  came  across  on  the  west  coast. 
Presently  we  caught  sight  of  two  more;  they  were  out  after 
seal,  and  took  no  notice  of  us.  This  was  either  because  they 
preferred  their  own  business,  or  because  they  thought  there 
was  something  wrong  about  us.  There  is  no  doubt  that  they 
saw  us  long  before  we  saw  them,  for  the  Eskimo  has  the 
keenest  of  eyes,  and  never  fails  to  use  them. 


362  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

As  we  rounded  the  next  point,  Sverdrup,  who  was  rowing 
bow,  caught  sight  of  some  houses  which  he  thought  must  be 
Godthaab.  I  turned  my  head  in  astonishment,  and  saw  some 
Eskimo  huts,  but  could  not  think  them  to  be  Godthaab,  as, 
according  to  the  map,  the  settlement  did  not  lie  just  there. 
Sverdrup  then  said :  "  But  those  big  houses  can't  belong  to 
these  wretched  Eskimo."  I  then  turned  quite  round,  and 
could  now  see  the  slated  roof  of  a  long  building,  surmounted 
by  a  little  tower,  and  was  quite  ready  to  agree  that  this  could 
not  be  an  Eskimo  abode,  though  it  struck  me  that  it  might 
very  well  be  a  warehouse.  But  as  we  passed  another  point, 
we  found  we  had  before  us  no  warehouse,  but  a  church  and  a 
number  of  Eskimo  huts  lying  by  a  little  bay.  We  did  not 
think  it  was  any  use  landing  here,  and  were  for  keeping  straight 
on ;  but  suddenly  a  fresh  breeze  sprang  up,  and  made  it  very 
heavy  work  to  row,  and  we  concluded  that  it  would  be  better 
to  go  ashore  at  once,  and  proceed  to  Godthaab  overland. 

So  we  turned  our  little  tub  shorewards,  and  found  that  a 
number  of  Eskimo,  chiefly  old  women,  were  already  swarming 
out  of  the  houses,  and  coming  down  to  the  beach  to  receive 
us.  Here  they  gathered,  chattering,  and  bustling  to  and  fro, 
and  gesticulating  in  the  same  strange  way  as  we  had  seen  their 
fellows  of  the  east  coast  often  do.  We  could  see  little  or  no 
difference  between  the  two  branches  of  this  people  we  had 
met ;  here  there  was  just  the  same  outward  aspect— the  same 
ugliness,  and  the  same  beaming  friendliness  and  good  humour. 

When  we  landed  they  thronged  round  us,  and  helped  us 
disembark  our  goods,  and  bring  the  boat  ashore,  all  the  while 
jabbering  unceasingly,  and  laughing,  in  wonder  and  amuse- 
ment, at  us  two  poor  strangers.  While  we  were  standing  there, 
mounting  guard  over  our  gun  and  the  more  valuable  of  our 
possessions,  and  ignoring  the  crowd  of  people  round  us,  whom, 
of  course,  we  could  not  understand  one  whit,  Sverdrup  said  : 
"  Here  comes  a  European  ! "  I  looked  up,  and  saw  a  young 
man  advancing  towards  us.  He  was  clad  in  an  attempt  at  a 
Greenlander's  dress,  but  had  a  Tam-o'-Shanter  cap  upon  his 


OUR  ARRIVAL  AT  GODTHAAB.  363 


head,  and  a  fair,  good-looking  face,  which  was  as  little  like  an 
Eskimo's  as  could  well  be.  There  could  be  no  mistake  about 
him ;  he  and  his  whole  demeanour  were,  so  to  say,  a  direct 
importation  from  "the  King's  Copenhagen,"  as  it  is  called 
here.  He  came  up  to  us,  we  exchanged  salutations ;  then  he 
asked,  "  Do  you  speak  English  ?  "  The  accent  was  distinctly 
Danish,  and  the  question  somewhat  discomfited  me,  as  I  thought 
it  a  little  absurd  for  us  to  set  to  work  at  English  instead  of  our 
own  mother-tongue.  But  before  I  could  answer,  he  luckily 
inquired  :  "  Are  you  Englishmen  ?  " 

To  this  I  could  safely  answer,  in  good  Norse  :  "  No ;  we  are 
Norwegians."  "  May  I  ask  your  name?"  "  My  name  is  Nansen, 
and  we  have  just  come  from  the  interior."  "Oh,  allow  me  to 
congratulate  you  on  taking  your  Doctor's  degree."  This  came 
like  a  thunderbolt  from  a  blue  sky,  and  it  was  all  I  could  do  to 
keep  myself  from  laughing  outright.  To  put  it  very  mildly,  it 
struck  me  as  comical  that  I  should  cross  Greenland  to  receive 
congratulations  upon  my  Doctor's  degree,  which  I  happened  to 
have  taken  just  before  I  left  home.  Nothing,  of  course,  could 
have  been  more  remote  from  my  thoughts  at  the  moment. 

The  stranger's  name  was  Baumann.  He  was  a  good-natured, 
sociable  native  of  Copenhagen,  who  was  now  in  the  Greenland 
'Service,  and  acting  as  assistant,  or,  as  they  call  it,  "  Volontor," 
to  the  Superintendent  of  the  colony  of  Godthaab.  We  subse- 
quently had  a  good  deal  of  his  society.  The  Superintendent, 
he  told  us,  was  just  now  away  from  home,  and  in  the  name  of 
his  superior  he  offered  us  a  hearty  welcome  to  the  colony.  Godt- 
haab itself  was  close  by,  and  it  was  quite  by  chance  that  he  had 
just  walked  out  to  Ny  Herrnhut,  the  spot  where  we  landed,  to 
see  the  missionary.  This  is  one  of  the  few  stations  established 
by  the  German  Moravian  Mission  in  Greenland. 

The  first  question  I  asked,  as  soon  as  I  could  get  an  oppor- 
tunity, was  about  communication  with  Denmark,  and  whether 
the  last  ship  had  sailed.  From  Godthaab  I  learned  that  the  last 
I  ship  had  gone  two  months  or  more  ago,  and  there  was  none  now 
that  we  could  catch.     The  only  possible  chance  was  the  Fox, 


364  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

at  Ivigtut,  but  she  was  to  leave  in  the  middle  of  October,  and 
the  place  was  300  miles  away. 

These  tidings  were  anything  but  welcome.  It  had  been  the 
thought  of  catching  a  ship  to  Europe  which  had  spurred  us  on 
during  our  crossing  of  the  ice  ;  the  vision  ol  a  ship  had  haunted 
us  unceasingly,  and  never  allowed  us  the  enjoyment  of  rest  or 
ease.  We  had  consoled  ourselves  with  the  thought  that  we 
could  make  up  for  lost  time  on  board,  during  our  voyage  home ; 
and  now,  when  the  time  came,  we  found  that  our  ship  had  sailed 
before  ever  we  started  upon  our  journey  across  the  continent. 
It  was  a  magnificent  structure  of  hopes  and  longings  that  now 
sank  into  the  sea  before  our  eyes.  As  far  as  I  was  concerned 
personally,  this  was  not  of  much  account,  for,  on  the  contrary, 
I  was  quite  ready  to  spend  a  winter  in  Greenland ;  but  for  the 
other  poor  fellows  it  was  another  matter.  They  had  friends 
and  relatives — one  of  them  wife  and  children — away  at  home, 
whom  they  longed  to  see,  and  they  had  often  talked  of  the  joys 
of  their  return.  And  now  they  would  have  to  wait  through 
the  long  winter  here,  while  their  people  at  home  would  think 
them  long  since  dead.  This  must  never  be ;  a  message  must 
be  sent  off  at  once  to  the  Fox,  our  last  hope  of  relief.  While 
we  were  talking  the  matter  over,  we  were  joined  by  another 
European — the  Moravian  missionary,  Herr  Voged.  He  greeted 
us  very  kindly,  gave  us  a  hearty  welcome,  and  would  not  hear 
of  our  going  by  his  door  unentertained. 

He  lived  in  the  building  with  the  tower  which  had  first  caught 
our  attention,  and  which  served  both  as  church  and  as  a  resi- 
dence for  him.  We  were  received  here  by  the  missionary  and 
his  wife  with  unaffected  heartiness,  and  it  was  with  a  strange 
mixture  of  feelings  that  we  set  foot  once  more  in  a  civilised 
dwelling,  after  four  months  of  wild  life  on  shipboard,  in  our 
tent,  and  in  the  open  air.  The  room  we  were  taken  into  will 
always  remain  vividly  impressed  upon  my  memory.  Its  dimen- 
sions were  not  grand,  and  its  features  were  uniformity  and 
simplicity ;  but  for  us,  who  were  used  to  a  cramped  tent,  and 
the  still  greater  simplicity  of  the  open  air,  the  appointments  oi 


this  1 


OUR  ARRIVAL  AT  GODTHAAB.  365 


is  house  were  nothing  less  than  luxury  itself.  The  mere  sit- 
ting upon  a  chair  was  a  thing  to  be  remembered,  and  the  cigars 
to  which  we  were  treated  were  a  source  of  unconcealed  satis- 
faction. Then  the  cup  of  welcome  was  handed  round,  while 
coffee  and  food  were  being  prepared  for  us.  It  was  a  queer 
change  to  be  sitting  at  a  table  again  and  before  a  white  cloth, 
and  to  be  using  knife  and  fork  upon  earthenware  plates.  I 
will  not  say,  unreservedly,  that  the  change  was  altogether  for 
the  better,  for  we  had  been  thoroughly  comfortable  when  sit- 
ting by  the  camp-fire,  and  tearing  our  gulls  to  pieces  with  our 
teeth  and  fingers,  without  forks,  plates,  and  formalities. 

While  the  meal  was  in  progress,  the  pastor  of  Godthaab,  Herr 
Balle,  arrived  ;  soon  after  him  came  the  doctor  of  the  place, 
whose  name  was  Binzer.  The  news  of  our  coming  had  already 
reached  the  colony,  and  they  had  hurried  out  at  once  to  bid  us 

I  welcome.    We  were  now  beset  with  questions  as  to  our  journey : 

\  as  to  why  we  had  changed  our  route,  how  we  had  got  out  of  the 

fjord,  where  we  had  left  the  others,  and  so  on ;  all  our  accounts 

being  followed  with  the  most  lively  interest.     Then  the  party 

broke  up,  and  we  took  our  leave  of  our  kind  host  and  hostess. 

When  we  got  out  of  doors,  we  found,  to  our  surprise,  that  it 

[was  raining.     Our  luck  was  true  to  us  this  time,  and  we  had 
■  reached  the  habitations  of  men  none  too  soon,  for  the  rain 

|1  would  have  been  very  unpleasant  to  us  in  our  little  boat. 

We  were  assured  that  our  boat  and  things  should  be  taken 

llcare  of  and  sent  on,  and  then  we  started  off  to  walk  in  the  rain 
over  the  hills  to  Godthaab. 

After  a  time  our  way  brought  us  out  upon  a  projecting  point 
of  rock,  and  we  saw  the  colony  lying  below  us.    There  were  not 

I 'a  great  number  of  buildings — four  or  five  European  houses,  a 
church  perched  upon  an  eminence,  and  a  good  many  Eskimo  huts. 
The  whole  group  lay  in  a  small  hollow  between  two  hills,  and  by  a 
pleasant  little  bay.  The  Danish  flag  was  flying  on  its  high  mast, 
which  stood  on  a  mound  down  by  the  water.  Crowds  of  people 
j  were  swarming  about.  They  had  all  come  out  to  see  the  mysteri- 
ous strangers  from  the  interior  who  had  arrived  in  half  a  boat 


366  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

Then  we  made  our  way  down ;  but  we  had  hardly  reached 
the  houses  before  a  gunshot  rang  out  over  the  water,  and  was 
followed  by  one  after  another,  in  all  a  complete  salute.  We 
had  parted  from  civilisation  amid  the  thunder  of  cannon,  and 
with  this  same  thunder  we  were  received  into  the  civilised 
world  again,  for  to  such  the  west  coast  of  Greenland  must  cer- 
tainly be  reckoned.  It  might  have  been  supposed  that  we  were 
individuals  of  the  most  warlike  tendencies.  How  many  shots 
they  fired  in  our  honour  I  cannot  say,  but  the  salute  was  well 
sustained.  The  little  natives  had  all  their  work  to  do  round 
the  guns  under  the  flagstaff,  as  we  were  passing  among  the 
houses  and  between  long  rows  of  Greenlanders  of  both  sexes, 
who  crowded  round  and  lined  the  way.  They — and  especially 
the  women — were  a  striking  sight  in  their  picturesque  attire. 
Smiles,  good  nature,  and  here  and  there,  perhaps,  a  little  un- 
affected wonder,  beamed  from  all  the  faces  about  us,  and  added 
a  new  sunshine  to  the  surroundings. 

Then  our  eyes  fell  upon  a  more  familiar  sight — the  figures  of 
the  four  Danish  ladies  of  the  colony,  who  were  coming  to  meet 
us,  and  to  whom  we  were  duly  presented.  At  the  same  time,  it 
struck  us  somewhat  curiously  to  see  European  petticoats  again 
among  all  the  skin  jackets  and  trousers  of  the  fair  Eskimo. 

As  we  reached  the  Superintendent's  house,  the  salute  was 
brought  to  an  end,  and  the  native  gunners,  under  the  lead  of 
one  Frederiksen,  gave  us  a  ringing  cheer.  The  Superintendent's 
wife  now  welcomed  us,  on  her  own  part  and  that  of  her  hus- 
band. Here,  again,  we  were  temporarily  entertained,  and  also 
invited  to  dine  with  the  doctor  at  four  o'clock. 

We  had  still  a  long  time  to  get  through  before  then,  how- 
ever, though  we  had  plenty  to  do  in  the  way  of  washing  and 
decorating  ourselves.  We  were  shown  up  into  our  new  friend 
Baumann's  room,  the  aspect  of  which,  again,  was  sufficiently 
unfamiliar  to  us  to  make  a  very  vivid  impression  upon  our 
minds.  Here  a  musical-box  played  to  us  "  The  last  Rose  of 
Summer,"  an  air  which  will  hereafter  never  fade  from  my 
memory ;  and  here  we  were,  for  the  first  time,  horrified  by  the 


OUR  ARRIVAL  AT  GODTHAAB.  167 


sight  in  a  glass  of  our  sunburnt  and  weather-beaten  faces.  After 
our  long  neglect  in  the  way  of  washing  and  dressing,  we  seemed 
to  ourselves  little  fit  for  presentation  in  society,  and,  both  in  our 
faces  and  clothes,  a  considerable  number  of  the  hues  of  the  rain- 
bow were  intrusively  conspicuous. 

It  was  an  indescribable  delight  to  plunge  the  head  into  a 
basin  of  water  once  more,  and  to  go  through  the  ceremony  of 
an  honest  Saturday  night's  wash.  Cleanness  was  not,  how- 
ever, to  be  obtained  at  the  first  attempt.  Then  we  attired  our- 
■  selves  in  the  clean  linen,  so  to  say,  which  we  had  brought  all 
the  way  across  Greenland  for  the  purpose ;  and,  thus  recon- 
stituted, we  felt  ourselves  quite  ready  for  the  good  things  of  the 
doctor's  well-provided  dinner-table. 

By  all  the  Danish  inhabitants  of  Godthaab  we  were  enter- 

I  .i  tained  with  unprecedented  hospitality,  and  the  luxury  displayed 
li)  on  all  sides  was  quite  astonishing.      We  had  expected  to  find 

that  the  Europeans  exiled  to  this  corner  of  the  world  would 
B  be  so  influenced  by  the  nature  of  their  surroundings,  and  the 
H  primitive  section  of  humanity  amid  which  they  dwelt,  that  they 

I I  would  have  inevitably  forgotten  a  certain  amount  of  their  native 

I  etiquette.  And  therefore  our  surprise  was  great  when  we  saw 
I !  the  ladies  appear  at  social  gatherings  in  the  longest  of  trains  and 

gloves,  and  the  men  in  black  coats  and  shirt-fronts  of  irreproach- 

II  able  stiffness,  and  even  on  occasions  going  to  the  extremity  of 
lithe  conventional  swallow-tail.  Surrounded,  as  we  were,  by  the 
f  natives  in  their  natural  and  picturesque  attire,  and  thoroughly 
H  unaccustomed  as  we  had  grown  to  all  these  things,  to  us  the 
1 1  absurdity  of  European  taste  in  such  matters  seemed  altogether 

incongruous. 
We  two  were  now  safe  in  port,  and  the  next  thing  to  be  done 
i  was  to  send  relief  to  our  comrades  in  Ameralikfjord  with  the 
Ijleast  possible  delay.  They  had  no  means  of  knowing  whether 
fcwe  had  reached  our  destination,  or  had  gone  to  the  bottom  of 
I  the  fjord,  and  left  them  to  starve  to  death  out  there.  And  after 
,  this  was  done,  we  must  despatch  a  message  to  the  Fox. 

In  the  course  of  the  afternoon  we  tried,  therefore,  to  arrange 


368  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

matters,  but  without  success.  No  sooner  had  we  arrived  than 
a  storm  from  the  south  had  sprung  up,  and  the  weather  was  so 
bad  that  the  Eskimo,  who  are  bad  sailors  in  anything  but  their 
"  kayaks,"  would  not  venture  upon  the  voyage  into  Ameralik- 
fjord.  The  letter  to  the  Fox  was  to  be  sent  by  one  or  two 
"  kayakers,"  but  we  could  find  no  one  in  the  colony  who  would 
undertake  to  start  in  this  weather,  and  we  were  therefore  obliged 
to  wait  till  next  day. 

When  night  came,  and  lodging  had  to  be  found  for  us,  Sver- 
drup  was  quartered  upon  the  before-mentioned  Frederiksen,  the 
carpenter  and  boat-builder  of  the  place,  while  Herr  Baumann's 
room  was  put  at  my  disposal.  It  was  strange,  too,  to  find  my- 
self in  a  real  bed  again  after  six  months'  absence.  There  can 
be  few  who  have  enjoyed  a  bed  as  completely  as  I  did  this  one. 
Every  limb  thrilled  with  delight  as  I  stretched  myself  on  the 
soft  mattress.  The  sleep  which  followed  was  not  so  sound  as 
I  could  have  expected.  I  had  grown  so  used  to  the  bag  of 
skin,  with  the  ice  or  rock  beneath  it,  that  I  felt  my  present 
couch  too  soft,  and  I  am  not  sure  that,  after  a  while,  I  did  not 
feel  a  faint  longing  for  the  old  order  of  things. 

On  the  morning  of  October  4  I  was  roused  from  my  unquiet 
dreams  by  the  gaze  of  the  Eskimo  maid-servant  who  had  come 
with  the  morning  supply  of  tea  and  sandwiches.  After  this 
early  meal  I  got  up,  and  went  out  to  look  round  the  place. 

Down  by  the  beach  there  was  just  now  a  deal  of  life  and 
movement,  for  a  boat's  load  of  seals,  which  had  been  caught 
not  far  off,  had  just  come  in,  and  the  so-called  "  flensing,"  or 
process  of  cutting  the  blubber  out,  was  now  in  progress.  I 
went  down  with  Baumann  to  study  this  new  phase  of  life.  The 
Eskimo  women,  with  their  sleeves  rolled  up,  knelt  in  numbers 
round  the  gashed  and  mangled  seal.  From  some  the  blood  was 
taken,  and  collected  in  pails,  to  be  afterwards  used  in  the  manu- 
facture of  black  puddings,  or  analogous  delicacies ;  from  others 
the  intestines  were  being  drawn,  or  the  blubber  or  flesh  being 
cut     All  parts  were  carefully  set  aside  for  future  use. 

After  having  seen  enough  of  the  sanguinary  spectacle,  and 


OUR  ARRIVAL  AT  GODTHAAB.  369 


I  women,  as  well  as  the  good  looks  of  some  among  them,  we  went 
across  to  see  Sverdrup,  and,  if  he  were  up,  to  ask  him  to  come 
and  have  breakfast  at  the  Superintendent's  house. 

When  we  entered,  however,  we  found  him  already  at  table 

with  his  host,  Herr  Frederiksen,  and  engaged  upon  a  breakfast 

of  roast  ptarmigan  and  other  delicacies.     I  expressed  my  regret 

that  this  was  the  case,  as  I  had  hoped  that  wo  should  breakfast 

I  together.     But  Sverdrup  could  see  no  reason  why  we  should 

not  do  so  still.     He  was  now  occupied  with  his  first  breakfast, 

certainly,  but  so  good  a  thing  would  easily  bear  repetition,  and 

I  he  expressed  himself  ready  at  once  to  begin  again.     So  he 

I :  actually  did ;  and,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  he  made  at  this  time  a 

\  regular  practice  of  eating  his  meals  twice  over.     For  three  days 

he  stood  the  strain ;  but  after  this  he  succumbed,  and  had  to 

[  keep  his  bed  for  some  hours  in  consequence.     It  was  a  long 

1  time,  indeed,  before  any  of  us  returned  to  decent  ways  again, 

and  were  content  to  take  our  food  like  civilised  beings. 

In  the  course  of  the  morning  a  man  was  found  who  was 

J  considered  equal  to  the  task  of  carrying  our  despatches  south- 

f  wards,  and  was  at  the  same  time  willing  to  undertake  the 

j  journey.     The  man's  name  was  David,  and  he  was  a  resident 

\  of  Ny  Herrnhut.     He  was  to  go  to  Fiskernaes,  a  small  settle- 

t  ment  some  ninety  miles  to  the  south,  and  there  to  send  the 

■  letters  on  by  other  "kayakers."     An  errand  of  this  kind  is 

t  usually  undertaken  by  two  men  in  company,  as  risks  of  a  fatality 

I  ire  thus  much  lessened.     But  as  the  same  David  was  not  afraid 

rf  pf  the  undertaking,  and  had  expressed  his  readiness  to  start  the 

I  same  afternoon,  I,  of  course,  had  no  objection  to  make.     I 

I  promised  him,  as  well  as  the  others  to  whom  he  was  to  hand 

I  che  despatches  on,  extra  pay  in  case  they  caught  the  Fox. 

I  then  wrote  a  hurried  letter  to  Herr  Smith,  the  manager  of 

:he  Cryolite  quarry  at  Ivigtut.     The  Fox  being  the  property 

I  }f  the  company  who  own  this  quarry,  it  lay  really  with  the  local 

<  manager  to  decide  what  course  the  vessel  should  take;  but  I 

nso  wrote  to  the  captain  of  the  ship.     In  both  these  letters  I 

3    A 


370  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

asked  that  the  vessel  should  be  allowed  to  come  up  to  Godthaab 
to  fetch  us,  if  possible.  I  did  not  propose  that  she  should  wait 
at  Ivigtut  till  we  could  join  her  there,  because,  in  the  present 
uncertain  state  of  the  weather,  it  was  quite  impossible  to  calcu- 
late how  long  it  would  take  us  to  get  the  rest  of  the  party  fromj 
Ameralikfjord,  and  cover  the  necessary  300  miles  in  open  boats. 
As  far  as  we  could  judge,  we  could  not  reckon  upon  reaching 
Ivigtut  by  the  middle  of  the  month — the  date  at  which  the 
ship  was  expected  to  sail — and  we  could  not  ask  her  to  waitj 
an  indefinite  time  for  us  down  there.  On  the  other  hand,  ill 
seemed  to  me  that,  if  she  thought  of  doing  anything  on  ouij 
behalf,  it  would  be  to  come  and  fetch  us.  By  these  means  shel 
could  save  time,  and  it  would  be  possible  to  reckon,  with  a  fail 
amount  of  accuracy,  how  many  days  the  voyage  to  Godthaat 
and  back  would  take  her. 

Furthermore,  in  case  my  messengers  should  catch  the  Fox\ 
but  she  could  not  see  her  way  to  fetching  us,  I  hastily  wrote  i\ 
few  lines  to  Herr  Game*l,  of  Copenhagen. 

This  letter,  and  one  from  Sverdrup  to  his  father,  brought  t< 
Europe  the  first  news  of  our  having  reached  the  west  coast  0 
Greenland,  and  contained  all  that  was  known  of  our  journey 
for  six  months.  In  one  respect  they  hold,  perhaps,  a  somewha 
unusual  position,  for  their  postage  came  to  no  less  than  ^17. 

Our  messenger  promised  me  that  he  would  start  that  ver 
afternoon.  He  did  make  the  attempt,  but,  as  far  as  I  coulc 
learn,  was  driven  back  by  stress  of  weather. 

As  things  were  just  as  bad  in  this  respect  when  evening 
came,  and  it  was  the  general  opinion  that  no  boat  would  bJ 
able  to  make  the  voyage  into  Ameralikfjord  next  day  either,  th<j 
Pastor  proposed  that  a  couple  of  men  should  be  despatches 
in  "  kayaks  "  to  take  to  our  companions  the  news  of  our  saf 
arrival,  together  with  a  temporary  supply  of  provisions,  witl 
which  they  could  console  themselves  until  the  boats  could  b> 
sent  to  fetch  them  away.  This  proposal  I  accepted,  of  course 
most  gratefully;  and  while  the  Pastor  went  to  secure  hij 
"  kayakers,"  two  plucky  brothers,  named  Terkel  and  Hoseas, 


OUR  ARRIVAL  AT  GODTHAAB.  371 


who  belonged  to  Sardlok,  but  happened  at  this  moment  to 

be  at  Godthaab,  the  ladies  of  the  colony  set  busily  to  work  to 

collect  a  supply  of  the  most  unheard-of  delicacies.    These  were 

stowed  away  in  the  two  canoes,  while  I  supplemented  them  with 

some  simpler  articles  of  food,  such  as  butter,  bacon,  and  bread, 

and  last,  but  not  least,  some  pipes  and  tobacco.     Among  the 

latter  was  a  big  Danish  porcelain  pipe  with  a  long  stem,  and 

a  pound  of  tobacco,  for  Balto's  private  delectation — a  present 

which  I  had  promised  him  up  on  the  "  Inland  ice "  on  some 

occasion  when  he  had  surpassed  himself  in  handiness.    As  soon 

as  the  "  kayaks  "  were  ready  packed,  I  gave  Terkel,  the  elder  of 

>  the  two  brothers,  through  the  medium  of  the  Pastor,  an  exact 

description  of  the  spot  where  the  others  were  to  be  found,  and 

I    pointed  it  out  to  him  on  the  map,  which  he  understood  well. 

Next   morning,   therefore,    October   5,    three    Eskimo   left 

Godthaab — two  bound  for  Ameralikfjord,  and  the  third  for 

I  Fiskernses.     The  first  two,  who  were  excellent  hands  at  their 

I  tfork,  made  good  use  of  their  time,  and  found  our  companions 

on  the  morning  of  the  following  day.     But  the  latter,  who  was 

an  inferior  "  kayaker,"  had  to  turn  back,  and  was  a  long  time 

;  before  he  finally  got  off.     As  far  as  I  could  make  out,  he  was 

1    seen  hanging  about  Ny  Herrnhut,  which  was  his  home,  some 

I'  days  later. 

This  same  morning,  too,  a  boat  for  Ameralikfjord  made  an 

I    attempt  to  start,  but  only  to  come  back  a  couple  of  hours  after- 

I  wards.    As  I  have  already  said,  these  Greenlanders  are  no  great 

f    performers  with  the  oar.     In  the  afternoon  they  had  another  try, 

H  and  this  time,  strange  to  say,  we  saw  no  more  of  them ;  but,  as 

we  subsequently  learned,  they  got  no  farther  than  to  an  island 

P  a  little  way  to  the  south,  where  they  disembarked,  and  passed 

[    the  next  few  days  in  a  tent  instead  of  returning,  though  they 

p  were  no  more  than  an  hour's  row  distant  all  the  while.     There 

I    was  a  very  good  reason  for  this  odd  conduct,  as  it  appeared,  for 

had  they  come  back  they  would  have  lost  all  the  pay  which  they 

> ;  now  managed  to  put  to  their  credit ;  and,  besides,  they  would 

have  had  nothing  like  so  good  a  time  at  home  as  in  their  tent 


372  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

on  the  island,  and  therefore  they  felt  no  call  to  move  till  they 
had  consumed  their  whole  supply  of  provisions. 

Next  day  the  Superintendent  of  the  colony,  Herr  Bistrup, 
returned,  together  with  Herr  Heincke,  the  German  missionary 
from  Umanak,  a  Moravian  station  up  the  fjord,  some  forty 
miles  from  Godthaab.  The  Superintendent  had  been  in 
Umanak,  when  a  "kayaker,"  who  had  been  sent  off  from 
the  colony,  brought  him  the  news  of  our  arrival.  He  and  | 
the  missionary  had  thereupon  at  once  despatched  a  couple ! 
of  men  in  canoes  into  Ameralikfjord.  They  also  carried  a 
supply  of  provisions  sent  by  the  missionary  and  his  wife,  and 
were  told  to  remain  with  our  party,  and  help  them  in  every 
possible  way. 

On  October  7,  Terkel  and  Hoseas  came  back  from  Ameralik- 
fjord with  a  letter  from  Dietrichson,  telling  us  that  they  now 
felt  quite  comfortable  in  there,  as  they  had  an  abundance  of 
provisions,  and  now  knew  of  our  safe  arrival  at  Godthaab. 

Two  days  later,  or  on  October  9,  the  weather  was  sufficiently 
favourable  to  allow  of  my  sending  off  an  ordinary  Eskimo  boat, 
which  I  had  borrowed  of  Herr  Voged,  the  German  missionary 
whom  we  had  first  met.  The  crew  consisted  as  usual  chiefly 
of  women.  The  same  day,  too,  the  first  boat,  commonly  known 
as  "the  whaler,"  finally  left  the  island  on  which  its  crew  had 
hitherto  been  picnicking. 

Several  days  now  passed,  and  as  we  had  heard  nothing  of  our 
companions,  we  began  to  expect  their  arrival  every  moment. 
The  Greenlanders  in  particular  were  extremely  anxious  to  see 
them. 

Like  all  Eskimo,  they  have  the  liveliest  imaginations,  of  the 
fruits  of  which  we  had  some  noteworthy  examples.  The  very 
day  after  our  arrival  the  strangest  rumours  were  flying  about 
among  the  natives  of  the  colony  as  to  our  experiences  upon 
the  "  Inland  ice."  We  were  said  to  have  taken  our  meals  in 
the  company  of  the  strange  inhabitants  of  the  interior,  who  are 
double  the  size  of  ordinary  men.  We  had  also  come  across 
the  tiny  race  of  dwarfs  who  inhabit  the  rocks  in  the  recesses 


OUR  ARRIVAL  AT  GODTHAAB  373 


of  the  fjords.  Of  the  feet  of  these  little  people  we  had  seen 
numerous  traces  in  the  sand,  and  we  even  had  two  specimens 
of  the  race  in  our  company. 

On  the  other  hand,  it  was  reported  that  two  of  the  members 
of  the  expedition  had  died  on  the  way ;  but  of  this  sad  occur- 
rence we,  as  was  quite  natural,  had  no  desire  to  speak. 

At  first,  indeed,  we  were  regarded  as  possessing  certain 
almost  supernatural  attributes,  and  it  was  feared  that  we  had 
achieved  the  heroic  feat  of  crossing  the  dreaded  "Inland  ice" 
by  the  aid  of  means  not  strictly  orthodox.  And,  therefore,  as 
soon  as  Sverdrup  or  I  showed  ourselves  in  public,  the  natives 
assembled  in  their  numbers  to  gaze  at  us.  I,  especially,  on 
account  of  my  size,  was  a  favourite  object  of  their  regard.  We 
received  appropriate  names  at  once :  Sverdrup  was  called 
"  Akortok  " — that  is  to  say,  "  he  who  steers  a  ship  "  ;  while 
I  was  honoured  with  two  appellations — "  Angisorsuak,"  01 
"  the  very  big  one,"  and  "  Umitormiut  nalagak,"  which  means 
"  the  leader  of  the  men  with  the  great  beards,"  under  which 
description  the  Norwegians  are  generally  known. 

It  had  also  come  to  the  knowledge  of  these  good  people  that 
we  had  two  Lapps  in  our  company — members  of  a  race  which 
they  had  never  seen.  The  two  "  kayakers  "  who  had  come  back 
from  Ameralikfjord  had  minutely  described  their  meeting  with 
the  strangers.  "There  were  two  men,"  they  said,  "of  the 
people  who  commonly  wear  great  beards,  and  two  who  were 
like  us,  but  were  clad  in  a  wonderful  dress."  They  were  thus 
quite  acute  enough  to  see  that  the  Lapps,  in  spite  of  all  dis- 
tinctions, belonged  to  a  race  somewhat  on  a  level  with  them- 
selves, and  were  widely  different  from  all  Danes  and  Norwegians. 

At  last,  early  on  the  morning  of  October  12,  the  two  Eskimo 
who  had  been  sent  into  the  fjord  from  Umanak  arrived  with 
a  note  from  Dietrichson,  saying  that  the  whole  party  were  now 
on  the  way. 

The  entire  colony,  Europeans  as  well  as  natives,  now  turned 
out,  and  awaited  their  arrival  in  great  excitement.  At  last  we 
could  see,  by  a  movement  among  the  "kayaks,"  which  lay 


374  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

below  us,  that  the  boats  must  be  in  sight.  Presently,  too, 
"  the  whaler  "  appeared  from  behind  a  projecting  point.  The 
"kayaks"  simply  swarmed  round  her,  and  we  soon  caught 
sight  of  our  four  companions,  seated  in  the  stern,  in  front  of 
the  steersman,  and  already  waving  their  caps  in  the  air  by  way 
of  salutation.  It  was  a  little  strange  to  me  to  see  them  sitting 
there  as  passengers,  instead  of  working  at  the  oars. 

The  boat  came  slowly  on,  with  a  long  string  of  "kayaks" 
tailing  out  behind,  and  soon  put  in  to  shore  under  the  flagstaff 
mound,  where  the  four  strange  beings  from  the  interior  landed, 
and  were  heartily  welcomed  by  the  Europeans  of  the  colony,  as 
well  as  by  crowds  of  Eskimo,  to  whom,  of  course,  they  were  a 
source  of  renewed  wonder  and  admiration.  The  Lapps  came 
in  for  marked  attention.  The  Greenlanders  set  them  down  as 
women,  because  they  wore  long  tunics  something  like  the  cloaks 
of  European  ladies,  as  well  as  trousers  of  reindeer  skin,  which 
particular  garments  are  only  used  by  the  women  of  the  Eskimo. 
Balto  seemed  to  take  the  attention  which  fell  to  his  share  with 
the  greatest  complacency  and  nonchalance.  He  talked  away, 
related  his  experiences,  and  was  soon  on  an  intimate  footing 
with  all  the  inhabitants  of  the  place.  Ravna,  as  usual,  went 
his  own  silent  way  ,•  he  came  up  to  me,  ducked  his  head,  gave 
me  his  hand,  and,  though  he  said  very  little,  I  could  see  his 
small  eyes  twinkle  with  joy  and  self-satisfaction. 

They  were  all  glad  enough  to  have  reached  their  destination, 
and  the  announcement  that  there  was  a  very  doubtful  prospect 
of  their  getting  home  this  year  did  not  seem  to  have  much  effect 
upon  their  good  spirits. 

Of  course,  there  now  followed  an  interminable  series  of  ques-  i 
tions  and  answers.  I  will  leave  chiefly  to  Dietrichson  the| 
task  of  chronicling  the  events  which  occurred  after  Sverdrup  andj 
I  parted  from  the  others  in  Ameralikfjord. 


Chapter  XX. 

WAITING  IN  AMERALIKFJORD. 

This  short  account  of  the  movements  of  the  rest  of  the  party 
after  Sverdrup  and  I  set  out  upon  our  voyage  to  Godthaab  is 
the  work  of  Lieutenant  Dietrichson,  who  was  left  in  charge  of 
the  detachment ;  but  I  have  also  thought  it  as  well  to  insert  an 
extract  or  two  from  Balto's  narrative : — 

"  The  task  which  had  been  entrusted  to  us,  the  remainder  of 
the  party,  was  to  fetch  the  baggage,  which  we  had  been  obliged 
to  leave  meanwhile  up  by  the  ice,  down  to  Ameralikfjord,  and 
on  September  27  Kristiansen,  Ravna,  and  I  set  off  on  our  errand, 
leaving  the  other  three  busy  at  their  boat.  We  had  about  eighteen 
miles  to  go,  but  hoped  to  reach  our  destination  before  dusk,  as 
we  expected  to  be  able  to  shorten  the  distance  to  a  certain  extent 
by  crossing  some  of  the  lakes  on  the  ice.  The  upper  lakes  indeed 
were  just  frozen,  but  the  ice  was  altogether  too  thin  to  bear  us, 
bo  we  had  to  make  our  way  as  best  we  could  along  the  steep 
valley-side  and  over  the  rough  surface  of  the  moraines,  while 
the  swollen  streams  also  contributed  not  a  little  to  delay  our 
progress.  It  was  therefore  not  till  half-past  seven  or  so,  or 
long  after  the  sun  had  gone  down,  that  we'  eventually  came  to 
the  end  of  our  day's  march.  After  a  somewhat  primitive  and 
miscellaneous  supper  of  fragments  we  crept  into  our  sleeping- 
bag  and  spent  the  night  in  the  open  air. 

"  The  morning  of  the  next  day  was  devoted  to  arranging  and 
packing  our  goods,  so  that  they  could  be  carried  on  the  back 
with  tolerable  comfort,  and  we  were  not  ready  to  make  a  start 
till  noon.  We  considered  it  best  to  move  the  things  in  sections 
and  by  short  stages,  and  began  by  conveying  our  first  lot  down 

375 


3?6  ACkOSS  GREEMLAHD. 

to  a  certain  lake,  to  which  we  had  given  the  name  of  '  Langvand.' 
When  we  got  back  to  the  starting-place  we  found  Balto  already 
there.  He  told  us  that  after  a  day's  work  the  boat  had  pro- 
gressed so  far  that  his  aid  was  thought  no  longer  necessary,  and 
so  he  had  been  despatched  to  help  us.  He  had  taken  about  the 
same  route  as  that  we  had  followed  on  the  way  down,  except 
that  he  had  had  to  go  round  nearly  all  the  lakes.  Langvand, 
however,  for  the  sake  of  the  short  cut,  he  had  tried  to  cross.  At 
first  the  ice  was  tolerably  firm,  but  in  the  middle  of  the  lake  it 
was  so  weak  that  he  had  had  to  go  on  all  fours,  and  even  then 
only  just  managed  to  get  across  without  going  through. 

"  Next  morning,  September  29,  we  carried  our  last  load  down 
to  Langvand.  Balto  again  tried  the  ice  and  crossed  a  little  arm 
of  the  lake,  going  on  his  '  ski '  and  dragging  a  sledge  behind  him. 
I  was  busy  making  a  map  of  the  valley,  and  as  I  had  fallen  a 
good  deal  behind,  I  thought  I  would  make  up  for  lost  time  by 
following  Balto's  example.  So  I  set  off  like  him  on  my  *  ski '  and 
pulling  a  sledge  behind  me.  When  I  was  half-way  across  I  felt 
that  the  ice  was  on  the  point  of  giving  way  under  me,  but  as  I 
saw  there  was  a  second  layer  below,  I  went  confidently  on.  The 
upper  layer,  however,  now  grew  weaker  and  weaker,  the  lower 
came  to  an  end,  and  the  only  course  left  me  was  to  scramble  to 
shore  by  the  shortest  way.  But  the  ice  now  refused  to  bear  me 
altogether,  and  I  sank  slowly  down  into  the  water,  '  ski '  and  all. 
The  '  ski,'  however,  were  luckily  not  bound  fast  to  my  feet,  so 
I  slipped  them  off  at  once  and  swam  to  land." 

Balto,  who  had  gone  on  before  and  only  crossed  the  same 
ice  with  great  difficulty,  thus  describes  the  situation  : — "  As  I 
was  afraid  that  Dietrichson  would  try  and  cross  this  bad  ice, 
I  pulled  out  my  whistle  n — he  means  by  this  one  of  the  small 
horns  that  we  carried  for  signalling  purposes — "and  ran  up  on 
to  some  high  ground  and  blew  away.  Dietrichson  answered  at 
once,  and  I  then  ran  in  his  direction  to  see  what  was  going  to 
happen.  Just  as  I  got  down  to  the  lake,  he  was  well  out  in  the 
middle,  and  I  could  see  that  the  ice  was  very  weak.  So  I  called 
to  lum  to  come  straight  to  shore,  but  after  a  few  steps  he  went 


WAITING  IN  AMERAL1KPJ0RD.  377 

in  through  the  ice.  Then  I  told  him  to  leave  the  sledge  and 
j  ski '  and  swim  to  land,  which  he  did,  and  when  he  got  out  we 
pulled  the  instruments  out  of  his  pockets  to  prevent  them  getting 
wetter  than  was  good  for  them.  We  were  now  at  our  wits'  end 
to  know  how  we  should  get  the  sledge  and  '  ski,'  and  Dietrichson 
wanted  to  swim  out  again  and  fetch  them.  But  I  said,  '  Don't 
do  that,  man,  you'll  freeze  to  death ! '  and  I  shouted  to  Kris- 
tiansen  to  bring  one  of  the  long  bamboo  poles  and  a  rope.  But 
Dietrichson  would  not  wait,  and  went  on  to  the  ice  again.  He  got 
on  to  a  loose  piece  at  once,  which  tipped  up,  and  he  went  head 
first  into  the  water  once  more.  Then  he  swam  back  to  shore 
again.  I  now  ran  up  on  to  a  hillock  and  blew  with  all  my  might. 
Kristiansen  then  shouted,  *  What's  the  matter?'  I  shouted  back, 
1  Bring  a  bamboo  and  a  rope !  Dietrichson  has  fallen  into  the 
lake,  and  the  sledge  is  left  out  on  the  ice.'  Kristiansen  was  much 
frightened  at  this ;  he  thought  Dietrichson  was  drowned,  and  that 
only  the  sledge  was  left  on  the  ice.  He  came  running  as  hard  as 
he  could  go  with  the  pole  and  rope,  and  we  drew  the  sledge  and 
gun  to  shore.  We  then  went  on  to  the  place  where  the  others 
had  a  fire  and  were  making  coffee,  and  where  we  stopped  for  the 
night,  for  Dietrichson  of  course  was  quite  wet  through." 

"  After  getting  the  things  ashore,"  resumes  Dietrichson,  "  we 
went  on  to  the  others,  who  were  getting  a  meal  ready.  A  cup 
of  coffee  and  a  partial  change,  for  I  had  not  enough  for  a  com- 
plete one,  soon  made  me  warm  and  comfortable  again. 

"  We  now  had  all  our  goods  collected  at  this  spot,  but  we 
could  see  that  we  should  not  be  able  to  carry  the  large  loads 
we  had  brought  so  far  all  the  way.  On  the  other  hand,  if  we 
took  them  in  three  portages,  instead  of  two,  we  should  lose  so 
much  time,  and  should  not  reach  the  fjord  as  soon  as  we  wished. 
So  I  determined  to  abandon  one  sledge  and  one  pair  of  '  ski,' 
and  then  to  make  sure  that  every  man  had  a  fair  share  of  the 
weight,  I  made  a  pair  of  scales  out  of '  ski,'  bamboos,  and  rope, 
and  while  the  others  were  busy  distributing  the  things  equally, 
I  went  on  down  the  valley  surveying  for  my  map  in  order  to 
avoid  being  delayed  by  these  operations  next  day. 


378  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

"  Next  morning  we  started  at  six  o'clock,  and  after  a  hard 
day's  work  got  all  our  things  down  to  another  lake,  which  we 
had  called  '  Gaasedammen,'  or  '  Goose  Pool,'  where  we  spent 
the  night. 

"  Next  day,  October  i,  after  two  hours'  march,  we  came  to 
a  long  and  steep,  but  fairly  smooth  and  grassy  slope,  down 
which  our  loaded  sledges  ran  capitally.  But  when  we  came 
to  the  river  below  we  met  with  an  unexpected  obstacle.  The 
volume  of  water  was  quite  four  times  as  large  as  it  had  been 
five  days  before.  Cross  it  we  must,  however,  as  farther  down, 
and  on  the  same  side  on  which  we  stood,  it  ran  close  under  a 
steep  wall  of  rock  quite  impassable  to  us,  and  furthermore  the 
tent  and  our  other  things  lay  on  the  opposite  side.  At  the 
best  wading-place  we  could  find  the  river  was  some  seventy 
yards  wide,  and  this  breadth  of  water  we  had  to  pass  three 
times  before  we  conveyed  all  our  loads  over.  The  two  Lapps 
kept  all  their  clothes  on  to  protect  themselves  better  against 
the  cold  water,  but  Kristiansen  and  I  preferred  to  divest  our- 
selves of  trousers  and  stockings.  The  stream  ran  very  fast, 
and  we  had  to  use  our  bamboo  poles  diligently  and  carefully, 
for  had  we  lost  our  footing  the  loads  on  our  backs  would  have 
made  it  very  difficult  to  recover  ourselves.  It  was  a  chilly 
business,  indeed,  wading  this  seventy  yards  three  times  over, 
and  with  the  water  nearly  up  to  our  waists.  Kristiansen's  and 
my  legs  were  simply  blue  with  cold  when  it  was  all  over,  but 
a  good  rub  and  our  dry  clothes  soon  brought  back  the  warmth 
again,  and  then  we  were  in  better  case  than  the  Lapps,  who 
had  nothing  dry  to  change  into.  A  couple  of  days  later  we 
should  have  found  it  quite  impossible  to  get  our  things  across 
the  river,  had  it  gone  on  increasing  in  the  same  way. 

"  Though  it  was  not  yet  noon,  we  determined,  as  there  was 
plenty  of  fuel  hereabouts,  to  light  a  fire  and  have  our  dinner. 
We  all  felt  that  some  hot  soup  would  be  very  grateful  and 
comforting  after  our  cold  bath. 

"  At  two  o'clock  in  the  afternoon  of  October  2  we  reached 
the  fjord  with  our  first  loads.     The  rest  of  the  things  we  left 


WAITING  IN  AMBRAL1KFJ0RD.  379 

where  they  were  for  the  present,  and  spent  the  remainder  of 
the  day  getting  the  tent  in  order.  The  original  tent-poles  had 
been  used  for  the  boat,  and  we  now  had  to  supply  their  place 
with  others. 

"  During  the  six  days  which  had  passed  since  we  were  here 
last  we  had  been  unusually  lucky  in  the  weather.  The  days 
had  been  bright,  but  not  too  hot,  and  the  nights  clear,  but 
mild  enough  to  make  it  a  simple  pleasure  to  spend  them  in 
the  open  air  with  no  other  protection  than  our  sleeping-bag. 

"  Early  next  morning,  October  3,  we  were  on  the  move,  and, 
after  breakfast,  we  started  up  the  valley  to  fetch  the  rest  of  our 
things.  By  noon,  we  had  them  all  down  by  the  fjord,  and  as 
there  was  now  a  prospect  of  our  having  to  spend  some  days 
here  inactive,  we  unpacked  a  number  of  our  goods  and  made 
the  tent  and  camp  generally  as  comfortable  as  we  could.  We 
took  stock  of  our  provisions  also,  and  found  that,  besides  a 
good  supply  of  pemmican,  we  had  biscuit  for  six  days  and 
pea-soup  for  five.  In  the  way  of  fat  we  had  nothing  left,  and 
our  stock  of  salt  had  also  come  to  an  end. 

"  Every  day  now  we  might  expect  to  hear  from  Godthaab  ; 
we  had  even  had  faint  hopes  of  finding  a  boat  already  arrived 
to  fetch  us  when  we  got  down  to  the  fjord  with  our  baggage. 
As  yet  we  had  no  reason  to  feel  anxious  about  our  two  comrades, 
but  if  another  week  were  to  go  by  without  our  receiving  news  of 
them,  we  should  have  to  try  and  reach  the  colony  by  land,  for 
in  that  case  we  should  be  justified  in  supposing  that  they  had 
come  to  grief.  By  that  time,  too,  we  should  have  come  to  the 
end  of  all  our  provisions,  except  the  pemmican,  which  would 
just  suffice  for  the  proposed  land  journey. 

"  Outside  the  tent  we  made  'a  camp-fire,  and  lying  round  it 
enjoyed  to  the  full  a  hardly-earned  rest.  The  whole  afternoon 
we  thus  spent  stretched  on  the  elastic  heather,  and  gloating  over 
the  thought  that  our  worst  labours  and  trials  were  over,  and  that 
we  had  now  a  few  days  of  ease  and  leisure  before  us. 

"  We  turned  in  early,  and  it  was  not  till  late  next  morning 
that  we  left  the  tent  again.     I  spent  the  first  part  of  the  day 


S8o  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

finishing  my  surveying,  and  Kristiansen  went  out  with  the  gun, 
but  came  back  an  hour  or  two  afterwards  empty-handed.  This 
day  and  the  next  as  well  we  practically  devoted  to  rest. 

"  On  the  morning  of  October  6  I  started  off  along  the  stretch 
of  higher  ground  which  ran  out  into  the  fjord  to  the  end  of  the 
river  sands,  partly  to  look  for  a  landing-place  for  the  boat  we 
expected,  and  partly  to  see  if  there  was  anything  to  shoot.  When 
I  was  about  half-way  to  the  point  I  heard  a  shot.  I  hurried  up 
to  the  top  of  the  ridge  to  see  who  it  could  be,  and  soon  caught 
sight  of  two  Greenlanders  coming  up  from  the  water  and  carrying 
packs  on  their  backs,  attached  by  the  peculiar  broad  forehead- 
strap  which  the  Eskimo  use  for  this  purpose.  I  shouted  and 
they  stopped,  and  then  came  to  meet  me.  As  I  had,  of  course, 
guessed,  they  proved  to  be  two  men  sent  off  in  'kayaks'  by 
Nansen.  A  letter  they  brought  told  me  that  he  and  Sverdrup 
had  arrived  safely  at  Godthaab,  that  he  had  sent  off  a  temporary 
supply  of  provisions  herewith,  that  a  boat  with  more  things  of 
the  kind  would  be  soon  despatched,  but  that  owing  to  stormy 
weather  no  one  had  yet  been  found  willing  to  undertake  the 
voyage. 

"  We  three  now  started  for  the  camp,  our  way  lying  over  a 
high  headland  of  rock  which  jutted  out  towards  the  river.  When 
we  reached  the  top  of  this  I  shouted  to  the  others  in  the  tent, 
who  all  came  rushing  out  and,  at  once  apprehending  the  situa- 
tion, set  up  shrieks  and  cheers  of  joy.  I  had  gone  out  to  look 
for  game,  but  though  I  had  found  nothing  I  have  never  in  my 
life  come  back  from  shooting  with  a  better  bag  than  these  two 
Eskimo. 

"  The  whole  party  now  gathered  round  the  welcome  supplies. 
First  I  read  the  letter,  which  contained  nothing  but  pleasant 
news  except  the  announcement  that  there  was  little  hope  of  our 
reaching  home  this  year.  But  in  the  first  rush  of  joy  we  had 
not  much  room  for  this  disappointment.  Then  we  began  to 
unpack,  with  all  the  curiosity  of  children  round  the  Christmas 
tree.  We  feasted  our  eyes  on  the  sight  of  all  these  good  things 
■^bread,  meat,  coffee,  tobacco,  and  all  the  rest,  and  above  all 


UDi 


WAITING  IN  AMERALIKFJORD.  381 


pon  the  butter  and  bacon,  for  which  we  simply  craved.  Cakes 
even  and  sweetmeats  were  not  wanting,  for  the  Danish  ladies  of 
the  colony  had  collected  for  us  all  manner  of  delicacies.  We  set 
to  work  upon  them  at  once  and  with  unprecedented  fury." 

Balto's  account  of  this  incident  may  be  added.    He  writes : — 

"  While  Dietrichson  was  out  I  climbed  up  on  to  a  crag  which 
was  300  feet  high.  When  I  reached  the  top  I  saw  three  men 
coming  towards  me.  One  of  them  I  knew,  for  it  was  Dietrich- 
son,  and  he  had  met  the  two  men  who  had  been  sent  from 
Godthaab  to  bring  us  victuals.  I  ran  straight  down  to  the  tent 
and  told  the  others  that  I  could  see  some  men  coming.  They 
would  not  believe  it,  but  I  began  to  collect  dry  wood  and  made 
a  fire,  fetched  some  water,  filled  the  coffee-pot,  and  put  it  on,  as 
I  knew  these  people  must  have  some  coffee  with  them.  As 
soon  as  they  all  reached  the  tent  Dietrichson  began  to  look  at 
what  had  been  sent  us.  I  saw  Nansen  had  sent  me  a  pipe  and 
some  tobacco,  which  I  caught  hold  of  at  once  and  began  to 
smoke,  while  the  others  set  about  eating.  We  cut  slices  of  bread 
an  inch  thick,  spread  half  an  inch  of  butter  on  them,  put  bacon 
on  the  top  of  that,  and  then  we  had  coffee  afterwards." 

"While  we  were  still  engaged  upon  our  meal,"  Dietrichson 
continues,  "we  heard  two  or  three  more  shots  in  the  direc- 
tion of  the  point,  and  presently  two  men  appeared  on  the  high 
ground  above.  When  they  came  down  they  handed  us  some 
letters,  one  from  Herr  Bistrup,  the  Superintendent  of  Godt- 
haab ;  another  from  Herr  Moller,  a  Greenlander  of  the  same 
place ;  and  a  third  from  Herr  Heincke,  the  German  missionary 
at  Umanak,  at  which  settlement  the  two  former  were  on  a  visit. 
Besides  these  letters  they  also  brought  a  supply  of  provisions 
from  the  Superintendent  and  the  missionary. 

"  We  asked  our  new  visitors  to  come  into  the  tent  and  in- 
spect our  arrangements.  When  they  saw  the  sleeping-bags  they 
pointed  first  to  themselves,  then  to  the  bags,  laid  their  hands 
on  their  cheeks,  and  shut  their  eyes.  Then  they  pointed  to  the 
tent  and  all  it  contained,  pretended  to  lie  down  on  their  backs, 
and  finally  nodded  in  the  direction  of  the  fjord.     From  all  this 


382  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

pantomime  we  understood  that  they  meant  to  spend  the  night 
with  us,  and  that  they  would  conduct  us  to  the  colony.  The 
provisions  they  had  brought  were  down  by  the  fjord  with  their 
canoes,  and  so  Kristiansen  and  Balto  prepared  to  go  and  help  to 
bring  them  up.  The  two  Eskimo  from  Godthaab  also  made 
signs  of  moving,  and  as  I  managed  to  get  out  of  them  that  they 
meant  to  go  back  at  once,  I  wrote  a  few  lines  to  Nansen  thank- 
ing him  for  the  supply  of  provisions  and  telling  him  how  we 
were  getting  on. 

"  When  the  new  consignment  of  good  things  arrived  another 
solemn  unpacking  began.  The  names  of  the  different  things 
were  shouted  as  they  were  turned  out,  and  as  soon  as  some  one 
named  spirits,  another  sugar,  and  a  third  candles,  we  determined 
to  make  the  evening  memorable  by  drinking  a  bowl  of  punch 
in  the  tent.  It  was  already  late,  and  we  set  to  work  at  once. 
The  water  was  boiled  and  sugar  and  spirits  added,  the  latter 
being  a  luxury  which  we  had  not  tasted  since  we  left  the 
Jason.  Our  grog  did  not  promise  to  be  of  much  strength, 
however,  for  Balto  had  boiled  an  absurd  amount  of  water.  But 
this  was  perhaps  as  well,  as  the  spirits  proved  to  be  the  ordinary 
Scandinavian  '  akvavit,'  which  is  really  impossible  in  combina- 
tion with  water,  and  a  stronger  mixture  would  therefore  have 
been  most  undrinkable.     As  it  was  we  thought  it  excellent." 

Balto,  however,  a  connoisseur  in  these  matters,  reproachfully 
observes  in  his  narrative  that  "  one  cannot  expect  grog  to  be 
anything  but  weak  when  one  has  to  add  five  bottles  of  water  to 
one  of  spirits,"  and  that  "  this  did  not  taste  of  anything  at  all." 

"  Cigars  too  had  been  sent  us,  and  we  were  soon  working 
away  at  them  with  a  will  to  make  up  for  lost  time.  Nansen's 
letter  said  that  he  and  Sverdrup  were  living  like  princes  at 
Godthaab,  but  we  were  just  as  well  pleased  with  our  fate  and 
ourselves  in  the  little  tent,  and  we  all  agreed  that  this  was 
undoubtedly  the  pleasantest  evening  we  had  spent  together. 
There  were  six  of  us  again  in  our  little  dwelling,  and  as  we 
grew  lively  a  bewildering  confusion  of  tongues  prevailed.  With 
the  Greenlanders  we  managed  to  carry  on  a  fairly  satisfactory 


WAITING  IN  AMERALIKFJORD.  383 


conversation  by  means  of  gestures  and  the  aid  of  our  Eskimo 
dictionary  and  conversation-book.  Our  two  guests,  Peter,  a 
seal-catcher  from  Godthaab,  and  Silas,  a  mighty  hunter  of 
Umanak,  were  both  intelligent  and  well-informed  men,  who 
could  not  only  read  and  write  but  even  draw.  Their  sketches 
of  some  of  the  buildings  of  Godthaab  and  Umanak  were  so 
true  that  we  afterwards  recognised  the  originals  at  first  sight. 

"  We  enjoyed  ourselves  so  thoroughly  that  evening  that  we 
were  all  loth  to  go  to  bed.  Eventually  Kristiansen,  Balto,  and 
I  packed  ourselves  into  one  bag,  while  Ravna  and  the  two 
Greenlanders  occupied  the  other.  Sleep  did  not  come  at  once, 
however,  as  our  two  guests  presently  set  to  work  to  sing  hymns. 
They  went  through  three  in  all,  then  finished  with  a  prayer. 
This  little  service  was  probably  due  to  the  fact  that  the  day  was 
Sunday,  though  it  may  have  been  called  forth  by  their  appre- 
hension at  the  prospect  of  a  night  in  the  midst  of  strangers. 

"Next  morning  Silas  went  out  to  look  for  reindeer.  He 
told  us  that  in  August  last  he  had  some  sport  among  these 
very  mountains,  but  I  must  confess  that  I  had  not  much  faith 
in  his  luck  when  he  started  off  this  morning  with  his  rusty  old 
muzzle-loader  over  his  shoulder,  though  at  the  same  time  I  felt 
a  strong  temptation  to  go  with  him.  However,  I  had  settled 
that  we  would  to-day  begin  to  move  our  things  down  to  the 
extreme  end  of  the  point,  where  was  the  only  available  landing- 
place.  I  did  not  like  to  shirk  this  work,  and  besides  my  help 
was  necessary  because  Ravna  was  now  of  scarcely  any  use,  as 
during  the  latter  part  of  the  crossing  he  had  rubbed  one  of  his 
feet  so  badly  that  he  was  now  almost  completely  lame.  So  Silas 
went  off  alone,  and  the  rest  of  us  began  to  move  the  sledges  and 
other  things  that  we  had  no  further  need  of  down  towards  a 
new  camping-place  at  the  end  of  the  point. 

"  At  one  of  our  scanty  meals  upon  the  ice  we  had  discussed 
what  particular  preparation  of  food  would  have  been  most 
welcome  to  us  at  the  moment.  Most  of  us  had  given  our 
votes  for  a  good  bowl  of  porridge  with  plenty  of  butter,  and 
this  delicacy  Nansen  had  promised  £0  treat  us  to  as  soon  as  we 


384  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

reached  Godthaab.  But  among  the  good  things  now  sent  us 
was  some  meal,  so  we  thought  we  would  set  about  making  the 
long-looked-for  porridge  for  this  day's  dinner. 

"This  was  in  fact  our  first  hot  meal  since  the  provisions 
arrived,  and  after  it  was  over  we  were  lying  stretched  on  the 
grass  smoking  our  after-dinner  pipes,  when  we  caught  sight  of 
Silas  at  some  distance  up  the  mountain-side.  He  was  coming 
down  towards  the  tent  and  had  something  large  and  heavy  on 
his  back.  We  scarcely  dared  think  it  was  a  reindeer,  but  pre- 
sently we  saw  the  horns  sticking  up  above  his  head,  and  there 
was  no  longer  room  for  doubt.  We  all  rejoiced ;  the  Lapps 
were  simply  wild  with  delight  at  the  prospect  of  again  enjoying 
some  of  their  national  food,  which  they  had  had  to  do  without 
so  long.  Balto  ran  to  meet  the  hunter,  skipped  and  danced 
about  him,  clapped  him  on  the  back,  and  knew  not  how  best 
to  express  his  overflowing  joy. 

"  Silas  soon  reached  us,  and  laid  down  his  burden  before  us 
It  was  the  hide,  head,  suet,  marrow-bones,  and  one  haunch 
that  he  brought,  the  rest  having  been  left  behind  to  be  fetched 
next  day.  He  distributed  the  marrow-bones  and  suet  among 
us,  and  gave  us  to  understand  that  we  must  put  the  pot  on  at 
once  and  cook  the  whole  supply.  The  Greenlanders  eat  their 
meat  quite  as  willingly  raw  as  cooked,  and  our  two  friends  had 
already  begun  their  meal.  For  our  parts  it  was  little  more 
than  an  hour  since  we  had  eaten  our  fill  of  porridge,  but  never- 
theless we  put  the  pot  on  at  once,  and,  grouping  ourselves  round 
it  in  Lapp  fashion,  took  bit  after  bit  out  with  our  fingers,  so 
that  by  the  time  the  larger  pieces  were  properly  done  most  of 
us  were  already  satisfied.  In  the  evening,  however,  we  set  to 
work  again  and  finished  our  first  supply  of  good  fresh  meat." 

Balto's  recollection  of  the  reindeer  moves  him  to  say  that 
"  from  this  time  things  grew  brighter,  we  began  to  forget  the 
hardships  we  had  gone  through — the  hunger,  the  thirst,  the 
cold,  and  the  desolation  of  the  ice." 

"  Next  day  the  two  Greenlanders  went  off  to  fetch  the  rest 
of  the  reindeer,  while  we  moved  the  tent  and  our  other  things 


WAITING  IN  AMERALIKFJORD.  385 

down  to  the  point  in  expectation  of  the  boats.  Ravna's  foot 
was  still  so  bad  that  he  could  scarcely  manage  to  climb  over 
the  high  bluff  which  barred  our  way. 

"On  their  return  the  Greenlanders  took  the  reindeer  meat 
down  to  the  spot  where  their  '  kayaks '  lay,  and  presently  made 
their  appearance  at  our  new  camping-place  with  a  great  piece, 
which  was  put  on  to  boil  at  once.  Peter  also  presented  us 
with  a  ptarmigan  which  he  had  shot.  First,  however,  he  took 
the  entrails  out  and  devoured  them  forthwith,  to  our  great  con- 
sternation, but  his  own  undisguised  delight. 

"Our  constant  watch  for  the  boats  met  with  nothing  but 
disappointment.  Hitherto,  as  I  have  said,  we  had  had  splendid 
weather,  but  now  it  began  to  rain,  and  at  times  so  hard  that 
we  were  constrained  to  keep  within  the  tent,  I  only  showing 
myself  outside  when  meteorological  observations  had  to  be 
taken.  This  confinement  grew  at  last  very  wearisome,  and  we 
began  to  await  impatiently  the  hour  of  relief.  On  October  9 
there  was  a  fairly  strong  wind  blowing  from  the  east,  which 
would  delay  the  boats  considerably,  and  if  it  went  on  increasing 
in  force,  there  was  a  chance  of  our  remaining  fixed  here  for 
some  time  yet.  So  in  order  to  provide  against  a  possible  dearth 
of  provisions,  we  had  to  take  to  limited  rations  again,  though 
there  could  be  no  real  famine  in  prospect  as  long  as  we  had 
the  reindeer  to  rely  upon. 

"No  pleasanter  diversion  than  a  stalk  during  this  period  of 
waiting  could  have  been  wished  for,  but  all  my  attempts  to 
induce  Silas  to  go  with  me  were  in  vain.  He  only  shook  his 
head  and  declared  the  wind  to  be  in  the  wrong  quarter. 

"The  last  few  evenings  our  two  Greenlander  guests  had,  in  spite 
of  the  incessant  rain,  left  us  and  spent  the  night  down  by  their 
tjcanoes.  I  supposed  that  this  was  in  order  to  keep  watch  in  case 
the  boats  should  arrive  in  the  middle  of  the  night,  but  possibly 
ithe  motive  was  sheer  modesty  and  consideration  for  us,  from  the 
idea  that  they  were  a  burden  to  us,  seeing  that  the  boats  were  so 
long  in  coming.  Even  before  this  they  had  disappeared  from 
the  tent  once  or  twice  just  before  a  meal  was  going  to  begin. 

2  a 


386  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

"At  last,  at  seven  o'clock  on  the  morning  of  October  n,  we 
were  awoke  by  the  sound  of  several  shots.  We  guessed  at  once 
what  they  meant,  and  jumped  from  our  bags  and  fired  in  answer 
out  of  the  tent-door.  Very  soon  afterwards  we  were  dressed 
and  outside  on  the  look-out  for  the  new  arrivals.  Presently, 
above  a  little  rise  in  the  ground,  we  saw  one  Eskimo  head 
after  the  other  appear.  We  began  to  count,  but  their  number 
actually  baffled  us,  as  they  seemed  to  swarm.  Fourteen  there 
were  in  all,  men  and  women,  chattering  eagerly  together  as  they 
neared  the  tent.  When  they  reached  us  one  of  the  party  ad- 
vanced, and,  in  a  mixture  of  Danish  and  Eskimo,  announced 
that  they  had  come  with  two  boats  to  carry  us  away.  It  was 
one  Terkel,  a  smith  in  the  Danish  service,  who  thus  acted  as 
interpreter.  The  result  of  the  performance  was  that  we  under- 
stood a  little  of  what  he  said,  and  he  practically  nothing  of  all 
the  questions  we  put  to  him.  We  extracted  from  him,  how- 
ever, that  they  had  arrived  at  the  point  the  night  before,  after 
having  spent  five  days  on  the  voyage.  It  was  less  than  sixty 
miles  from  Godthaab,  but  there  had  been  a  storm  on  the  coast 
outside  which  had  forced  them  to  put  in  and  wait  when  they 
were  only  four  or  five  miles  from  the  colony. 

"Often  as  we  had  struck  our  tent  and  broke  up  camp,  wej 
had  never  performed  these  operations  so  speedily  as  to-day. 
The  things  were  packed,  each  of  the  new-comers  took  his 
burden,  and  the  whole  caravan  moved  off  towards  the  boats, 
which  lay  a  short  half-mile  from  the  encampment.  Down  at 
the  point  stood  the  Greenlanders'  tent  in  which  they  had  spent 
the  night.  Terkel  now  informed  me  that  they  had  run  out  of 
provisions,  owing  to  the  length  of  their  voyage,  and  asked  if  we 
would  give  them  something,  so  that  they  could  make  a  meal 
before  we  started,  as  they  had  now  eaten  nothing  for  a  long 
while.  They  had  brought  us  another  good  supply,  so  we  now 
had  plenty  for  everybody,  and  I  promised  that  they  should 
have  what  they  wanted,  but  not  till  we  reached  the  other  side 
of  the  fjord.  It  was  just  now  high  water,  and  I  feared  that  ifi 
we  delayed  we  might  not  be  able  to  get  the  boats  off. 


. 


WAITING  IN  AMBRALIKFJORD.  387 


"  The  relief  party  had  come  in  one  wooden  boat,  belonging 
to  the  Danish  Greenland  Service,  and  one  ordinary  Eskimo  skin- 
boat,  the  property  of  the  German  Mission.  We  embarked  in 
the  former  and  stowed  our  baggage  on  board  the  latter.  The 
packing  seemed  likely  to  take  some  time,  so  leaving  Balto  to  see 
that  nothing  was  left  behind,  the  rest  of  us  started  and  rowed 
across  the  fjord  to  look  for  a  convenient  landing-place  and  make 
ready  for  the  distribution  of  food  to  the  Greenlanders. 

"  As  soon  as  the  other  boat  arrived  supplies  were  served  out, 
and  the  natives  were  presently  hard  at  work  upon  the  long- 
expected  food.  I  have  already  mentioned  that  we  had  seen  to 
our  astonishment  Peter  devour  the  entrails  of  a  ptarmigan.  We 
were  now  introduced  to  another  Greenland  delicacy.  Silas  pro- 
duced the  stomach  of  the  reindeer  he  had  shot,  and  the  very 
sight  of  it  made  the  mouths  of  his  fellow-countrymen  water.  It 
was  then  cautiously  opened  and  the  contents  distributed  among 
the  party,  all  of  whom,  after  eating  their  share  with  evident  satis- 
faction, carefully  licked  their  fingers  lest  they  should  lose  even 
a  stray  fragment  of  the  highly  prized  delicacy. 

"  At  last  we  were  ready  to  start  in  earnest  and  got  under  way, 
Peter  escorting  us  and  Silas  the  other  boat  in  their  quality  of 
'kayakers.'  It  was  not  long,  however,  before  our  companions 
had  to  put  in  to  land  again.  Their  boat  had  now  been  so  many 
days  in  the  water  that  the  skin  was  soaked  to  such  a  degree  that 
it  was  quite  necessary  to  take  it  ashore  and  dry  it.  We  therefore 
gave  the  crew  a  quantity  of  provisions  and  went  on  our  way  alone. 

"  The  weather  had  grown  finer  and  finer  as  the  day  wore  on, 
and  at  noon  the  sun  was  shining  brilliantly.  We  lay  at  our  ease 
in  the  stern  of  the  little  white  boat,  leisurely  contemplating  the 
grandeur  of  the  landscape  round  us.  Towards  evening,  as  the 
sun  sank  lower  and  the  mountains  thrust  their  long  shadows  far 
over  the  surface  of  the  fjord,  the  solemnity  of  the  scene  seemed 
to  inspire  even  the  Eskimo,  who  had  hitherto  been  so  gay  and 
lively.  The  cheerful  conversation  and  merry  laughter  by  degrees 
died  away  and  gave  place  to  absolute  silence.  Thus  we  rowed  on 
for  a  long  while,  with  not  a  sound  but  the  monotonous  splash  of 


388  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

the  oars,  and  not  a  sign  of  life  to  be  seen.  At  last  the  intensity 
of  the  silence  became  too  much  for  the  Greenlanders,  and  with 
an  earnestness  which  seemed  the  outcome  of  the  surrounding 
nature  they  broke  out  into  a  hymn.  This  was  followed  by 
another,  and  to  the  accompaniment  of  their  chants  we  now 
rowed  on  through  the  gathering  darkness. 

"  Except  for  a  break  of  half-an-hour  our  crew  had  been  at 
their  oars  since  nine  o'clock  in  the  morning.  So  at  eleven  we 
put  in  to  land,  to  give  them  a  well-earned  rest,  and  pitched  our 
tents  for  the  night. 

"  Though  we  were  up  at  five  next  morning,  we  found  that  the 
other  crew  whom  we  had  left  behind  the  day  before  had  been 
astir  still  earlier.  Their  boat  was  already  in  sight,  but  only  Silas, 
their  'kayaker,'  caught  as  up  before  we  started,  and  henceforward 
he  kept  us  company  as  well  as  our  own  attendant  Peter. 

"  We  calculated  that  we  should  reach  the  colony  somewhere 
about  noon  to-day.  We  got  under  way  at  six  o'clock,  and,  as  a 
nice  breeze  was  blowing  from  the  east,  we  hoisted  sail  and 
our  boat  shot  quickly  by  one  little  spit  of  land  after  the  other. 
The  wind  soon  dropped,  however,  and  the  crew  had  to  take  to 
their  oars  again.  We  now  left  Ameralikfjord  and  turned  north- 
wards among  all  the  islands  which  lie  between  it  and  Godthaab. 
When  we  came  within  two  or  three  miles  of  the  colony  our 
two  '  kayakers '  went  on  in  front  to  announce  our  approach. 

"  As  we  turned  the  point  of  one  little  promontory  we  came 
within  sight  of  a  long,  low,  red  house  with  a  little  tower  and  sur- 
rounded by  Eskimo  stone-huts.  This  we  supposed  to  be  Godt- 
haab, but  the  boats  passed  on,  and  we  were  told  it  was  the* 
German  missionary  station,  Ny  Herrnhut.  Another  promontory 
was  passed,  and  we  saw  the  settlement  itself  lying  before  us. 
There  were  already  a  number  of  people  down  by  the  beach,  and 
the  Danish  flag  was  hoisted  as  we  came  into  view.  We  landed 
and  were  received  in  the  heartiest  way  by  the  Superintendent, 
Herr  Bistrup,  and  his  wife,  to  whom  we  were  afterwards  indebted 
for  so  much  kindness  and  hospitality,  and  by  the  other  Danish 
families,  all  of  whom  had  come  down  to  offer  us  a  welcome." 


Chapter  XXI. 

WINTER  QUARTERS  AT  GODTHAAB. 

The  first  thing  to  be  done,  now  that  we  were  all  together  again, 
was  to  find  lodgings  for  the  whole  party.  It  was  not  yet  quite 
certain  that  we  should  spend  the  winter  here,  but  at  all  events 
we  needed  shelter  for  a  time.  Dietrichson,  Sverdrup,  and  I 
were  hospitably  received  by  the  Superintendent,  while  the 
other  three  were  assigned  a  room  in  the  building  known  as 
the  "  Old  Doctor's  House."  Here  they  cooked  for  themselves, 
and  did  their  own  housekeeping  generally. 

The  new-comers  were,  of  course,  for  a  long  time  a  source 
of  great  interest  to  the  Greenlanders.  Of  their  arrival  Balto 
writes : — 

"  The  first  evening,  all  the  time  we  had  a  light  in  the  room 
— there  were  no  blinds  or  curtains  before  the  windows — as  soon 
as  we  had  a  light,  there  came  a  crowd  of  Eskimo  girls  outside 
the  window,  and  peeped  in  at  us  as  long  as  we  were  up.  They 
came  every  single  evening  all  the  time  we  had  no  blind  to  the 
window." 

It  was  not  long  before  we  were  all  on  good  terms  with  the 

natives,  and  made  many  friends  among  them.     The  three  in 

the  "  Doctor's  House  "  had  an  unbroken  stream  of  visitors,  and 

card-playing,  fiddling,  and  talking  went  on  from  early  morning 

till  late  at  night.     Here  Balto,  of  course,  was  supreme.     He 

took  upon  himself  the  duties  of  host,  as  he  would  say,  "  quite 

and  altogether  alone."     He  held  forth  to  the  devoutly  listening 

Greenlanders,  partly  in  his   broken  Norwegian,  to  which  a 

flavour  of  Danish  was  soon  added,  and  partly  in  excruciating 

Eskimo.     He  had  quickly  picked  up  a  number  of  words  of  this 

389 


ANE   AND  LARS  HEILMAN. 
A   GOOD  SEAL-CATCHER   AND    HIS   WIFE   FROM   GODTHAAB   (OF    HYBRID    RACE). 

{From  a  photograph  by  C.  Ryberg.) 


for 


WINTER  QUARTERS  AT  GODTHAAB.  391 


formidable  language,  and  these  he  twisted  and  turned  to  his 
purposes  with  the  greatest  confidence  and  self-satisfaction. 
The  subject  of  his  discourse,  which  was  always  attended  by  an 
abundance  of  illustrative  gestures,  was  at  one  time  our  journey 
across  " Sermersuak,"  or  "the  great  Inland  ice" — when  he 
would  describe  how  we  Norwegians,  who  were  evidently,  in  his 
estimation,  the  finest  of  fine  fellows,  had  managed  to  find  our 
way  across  this  terrible  desert  of  snow,  where  there  was  no 
coffee  to  be  had  and  only  a  pipe  of  tobacco  every  Sunday; 
and  at  another  time  the  frightful  perils  of  the  ice-floes,  where 
"these  Norwegians  ate  raw  flesh,  and  we  Lapps  were  almost 
(i.e.,  very  much)  afraid." 

All  this,  of  course,  was  highly  interesting  to  the  Greenlanders, 
but  I  think  Balto  impressed  his  hearers  most  when  he  dis- 
coursed to  them  of  his  own  native  country,  and  told  and  showed 
them  "  how  we  Lapps  drive  reindeer,"  and  how  "  clothes  and 
boots  are  made  in  the  land  of  the  Lapps."  Here  he  was  in 
touch  with  the  Greenlanders'  own  manner  of  life,  and  had  their 
full  sympathy  and  interest.  There  are  few  of  them,  indeed, 
who  understand  any  Danish  or  Norwegian,  but  pantomime  is 
a  "  Volapiik  "  which  is  intelligible  all  the  world  over. 

Kristiansen,  on  the  other  hand,  who  rarely  let  his  tongue  get 
the  better  of  him,  assumed  a  humbler  position,  and  gladly  left 
the  leading  part  to  Balto.  If  there  was  card-playing,  however, 
Kristiansen  would  readily  join  in,  while  old  Ravna  wandered 
silently  about,  mutely  protesting  against  the  whole  proceedings. 
Often  he  would  plaintively  say  to  me,  "I  am  an  old  Lapp, 
and  I  don't  like  all  these  people  about."  When  the  room  was 
crammed  full  with  smoking,  card-playing,  chattering  Green- 
landers, Ravna  would  either  be  sitting  up  on  a  bed  in  a  corner, 
looking  indescribably  miserable,  or  else  he  would  steal  out,  and 
go  and  pay  a  visit  to  one  of  the  Eskimo  houses,  where  he  was 
always  welcome,  and  where  he  would  take  his  place  upon  a 
bench.  Here  he  would  sit  for  hours,  gazing  at  the  ground  in 
front  of  him,  and  saying  never  a  word,  and  then  would  go  out 
again.     Why  these  visits  of  his  were  so  highly  appreciated,  and 


392 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


why  he  went  through  the  performance  day  after  day,  is  still  a 
mystery  to  me. 

This  want  of  sympathy  between  Ravna  and  his  younger 
companions  is  easily  to  be  explained  if  it  be  remembered 
that  he  was  an  elderly  and  sedate  father  of  a  family,  while  the 
other  two  were  young  and  lusty.     Not  that,  as  far  as  I  could 


GIRLS  OF  HYBRID   RACE   FROM  SUKKERTOPPRN. 
(From  a  photograph.') 

learn,  anything  that  could  shock  him  was  ever  done  in  the 
room.  The  visitors  were  of  one  sex  only,  for,  to  avoid  possible 
complications,  it  had  been  decided  that  the  feminine  part  of 
the  population  should  not  be  allowed  admittance. 

This  rigorous  prohibition  was  not,  however,  sufficient  to  pre- 
vent Balto  being  deeply  enamoured  of  a  young  Eskimo,  who 
was  rather  attractive  than  really  pretty.     Unfortunately,  she 


WINTER  QUARTERS  AT  GODTHAAB  393 

was  already  betrothed  to  an  Eskimo  Catechist,  who  was  now 
stationed  at  a  colony  further  to  the  north,  and  to  whom  she 
was  to  be  married  the  following  year.  This  state  of  things 
was,  however,  no  obstacle  to  the  growth  of  a  pretty  platonic 
attachment  between  Balto  and  his  beloved  Sophie.  It  was 
a  romantic  story  altogether,  and  Balto  was  in  course  of  time 
moved  to  write  Sophie  a  long  letter,  which  a  Greenlander 
helped  him  to  turn  into  Eskimo.  In  this  he  told  her  of  his  affec- 
tion, explaining  that  he  loved  her,  but  that  she  must  not  mis- 
understand his  love.  He  had  no  intention  of  marrying  her, 
not  only  because  she  was  already  bound  to  another — this 
engagement,  I  think  I  may  say  with  confidence,  would  as  a 
matter  of  fact  have  gone  little  way  to  deter  either  of  them — 
but  because,  if  he  took  her  with  him  to  the  land  of  the  Lapps/ 
she  would  not  be  comfortable,  as  she  would  never  accustom 
herself  to  the  ways  of  this  strange  people;  while,  on  the 
other  hand,  if  he  were  to  settle  here  in  Greenland,  he  would 
always  be  pining  for  his  relatives  and  friends  at  Karasjok.  For 
this  reason  he  would  now  say  good-bye  to  her,  and  tell  her  that 
he  was  very  fond  of  her,'  but  did  not  wish  to  marry  her. 

This  letter  was  a  great  source  of  joy  to  Sophie,  as  well  as  to 
her  mother,  who  was  very  proud  of  the  direction  which  Balto's 
affection  had  taken.  She,  indeed,  used  to  say  quite  openly 
that  she  would  much  rather  have  Balto  for  a  son-in-law  than 
the  unfortunate  Catechist. 

In  spite  of  the  letter  the  two  lovers  saw  just  as  much  of  one 
another  as  before,  and  when  Balto  began  to  talk  about  Sophie 
his  eloquence  would  rise  to  its  highest  pitch.  She  was  not 
like  the  others,  he  declared ;  she  was  so  modest,  so  retiring ; 
she  never  ran  up  and  down  the  road  after  the  men-folk,  as  the 
other  girls  did.  When  he  went  away  in  the  spring,  I  am  sure 
he  left  some  portion  of  his  heart  behind  him.  The  parting  was 
a  hard  one.  On  the  voyage  he  spoke  of  Sophie  several  times, 
and  it  was  only  the  fair  ones  of  Copenhagen  that  completely 
effaced  her  memory  from  his  mind. 

The  first  Sunday  evening  after  our  instalment  at  Godthaab 


394 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


there  was  dancing  in  the  assembly-rooms  of  the  colony— that 
is  to  say,  in  the  cooper's  workshop.  I  hope  it  is  unnecessary 
to  say  that  all  the  members  of  our  party,  except  Ravna,  were 
present  on  the  occasion,  and  whenever  there  was  a  dance, 
which  was  not  seldom. 


"KRETORA,"    A   NATIVE  GIRL  OF  GODTHAAB. 
(By  A.  Block,  from  a  photograph  by  Carl  Ryberg,  Inspector  of  South  Greenland.) 

I  fear  I  can  scarcely  describe  how  I  was  impressed  the 
first  time  I  saw  these  Greenlanders  dance.  The  picturesque 
coloured  dresses  in  closely-packed,  swaying  groups,  the  grace- 
ful forms  in  rapid  movement,  the  beaming  faces  every  muscle 


WINTER  QUARTERS  AT  GODTHAAB.  395 

of  which  was  full  of  life,  the  boisterous  voices,  the  infectious 
laughter,  the  nimble  little  legs  and  feet  clad  in  boots  of  white, 
red,  or  blue,  the  perfect  time  which  they  all  kept  in  their  reels 
and  other  numerous  dances — the  whole  was  a  scene  of  teeming 
life  and  unrestrained  enjoyment. 

It  was  all  so  new  at  that  time  to  us  wanderers  from  the 
deserts,  so  strange  and  attractive,  that  we  were  carried  away  in 
spite  of  ourselves.  It  was  as  if  we  had  suddenly  discovered 
what  a  spring  of  pleasure  and  delight  life  really  contains. 
Among  these  folk  at  least  joy  is  not  yet  a  forgotten  thing. 

It  really  does  one  good  to  see  the  way  in  which  they  dance 
in  Greenland.  Here  they  do  it  to  move  their  limbs  and  refresh 
their  minds.  Here  there  are  no  bitter-sweet  visages  of  uncom- 
promising propriety,  no  misshapen  forms  or  extravagant  dresses, 
no  bored  wearers  of  black  coats,  white  shirts,  and  gloves ;  none, 
in  fact,  of  all  that  futility  that  stalks  about  a  European  ballroom 
and  takes  the  place  of  the  Graces  and  other  good  spirits  that 
should  be  found  there.  How  these  Greenlanders  would  laugh 
were  they  to  see  the  funereal  performance  which  we  entitle  a 
fashionable  ball ! 

I  need  hardly  say  that  we  did  not  remain  spectators  for  long. 
Our  absolute  ignorance  of  the  dances  was  no  bar,  we  were  un- 
ceremoniously seized  and  set  in  motion  by  the  little  Eskimo. 
Here  there  was  no  modest  waiting  for  engagements;  all  our 
partners  were  obviously  proud  when  they  could  get  possession 
of  one  of  us,  which  was,  as  a  rule,  no  difficult  matter.  But  at 
the  same  time  they  laughed  at  us  most  unmercifully  when  we 
danced  wrong  or  awkwardly,  as  we  all  did  of  course  at  the 
beginning.  For  a  long  time  afterwards,  indeed,  we  used  to  see 
the  more  mischievous  among  the  girls  dancing  for  the  benefit 
of  their  friends  in  the  road  before  the  houses,  and  mimicking 
our  ways  and  movements  so  accurately  that  we  could  well 
recognise  ourselves  as  we  passed  by.  These  Greenlanders 
have  a  wonderfully  keen  eye  for  the  comic  side  of  things. 

We  were  industrious  pupils,  however,  and  after  a  time  one 
or  two  of  us  learnt  to  dance  well  enough  to  inspire  respect 


396 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


The  Lapps,  however,  were  quite  hopeless.  As  a  people  they 
have  no  dances,  and  Ravna  was  not  even  to  be  induced  to  go 
and  look  on.  Balto  both  looked  on  and  joined  in,  but  he  re- 
mained to  the  very  end  a  simple  caricature,  whether  it  was  a 


BOLKTTE,    ESKIMO  OF  HYBRID   RACE,    FROM  GODTHAAB. 
(From  a  photograph  by  C.  Ryberg.) 

reel  or  round  dance  in  which  he  performed.  He  sprawled  and 
jumped  about  like  a  man  of  wood,  while  the  Greenlanders 
laughed  at  him  till  they  nearly  died.  This  ridicule  did  not 
deter  him  in  the  smallest  degree,  however.  He  was  only  too 
glad  to  manage  the  whole  concern,  to  officiate  as  master  of  the 


WINTER  QUARTERS  AT  GODTHAAB.  397 

ceremonies,  to  lead  off  or  arrange  a  dance,  and  tell  every  one 
what  he  had  to  do.  In  the  qualities  of  enterprise  and  self- 
confidence  he  was  rarely  wanting. 

The  Eskimo  dances  are  not  national.  They  are  for  the  most 
part  reels  imported  by  English  and  American  whalers,  but 
adopted  with  such  appreciation  by  the  natives  that  they  have 
become  general  along  the  whole  west  coast,  and  have  in  time 
assumed  a  certain  national  character.  A  few  round  dances, 
such  as  the  waltz  and  the  polka,  are  also  in  favour,  but  they 
are  not  held  so  high  in  estimation  as  the  reels. 

The  only  Greenlanders  who  do  not  dance,  or,  more  strictly 
speaking,  are  not  allowed  to  dance,  are  the  so-called  "  German 
Greenlanders,"  who  are  members  of  the  Moravian  congrega- 
tions. According  to  the  teaching  of  the  Moravian  missionaries 
it  is  a  great  sin  to  dance  or  look  at  others  dancing,  and  they 
have  therefore  been  narrow-minded  enough  to  forbid  these 
poor  people  to  practise  one  of  their  few  amusements.  The 
idea  may  have  been  to  protect  the  morality  of  their  charges, 
but  as  far  as  I  could  learn,  this  does  not  stand  higher  among 
the  German  congregations  than  elsewhere  in  Greenland.  The 
answer  to  this  might  be,  however,  that  the  charges  dance  in 
spite  of  the  prohibition. 

However  this  be,  I  feel  sure  that  every  one  who  has  wit- 
nessed and  taken  part  in  a  Greenland  dance  must  see  at  once 
what  a  healthy  and  glorious  recreation  it  is,  as  well  as  a  most 
attractive  sight.  Many  an  evening,  too,  did  we  commit  the 
sin  of  taking  our  enjoyment  with  these  childlike  folk,  while  the 
floor  rocked  under  the  rhythmic  tread,  and  the  fiddler  sat  on 
the  carpenter's  bench,  and  worked  till  his  strings  gave  way. 

The  first  period  of  our  stay  at  Godthaab  was  strangely  de- 
lightful after  our  march  across  the  snow.  Danes  and  Green- 
landers alike  did  all  they  could  to  make  things  pleasant  for  us, 
and  I  think  we  could  all  say  with  Balto  that  we  very  soon 
forgot  "  our  hard  life  and  all  the  desolation  of  the  ice."  At  the 
same  time  we  all  grew  in  bulk  to  such  an  astonishing  extent  that  it 
was  reported  that  the  difference  could  be  seen  from  day  to  day. 


398  ACROSS  GREENLAND 

In  spite  of  all  this,  however,  there  was  one  thing  which 
prevented  our  being  thoroughly  comfortable — the  uncertainty 
whether  we  should  be  here  for  the  winter  or  not.  None  of 
us  had  much  hope  that  our  messenger  had  caught  the  Fox, 
but  all  the  same  we  felt  as  if  we  were  expecting  every  day  to 
see  a  ship  come  under  steam  and  sail  inwards  from  the  horizon. 
The  presentiment  that  something  might  happen  was  for  a  long 
time  in  our  minds. 

But  the  ship  did  not  come,  and  I  had  long  ago  persuaded 
myself  that  the  Fox  had  never  had  my  message.  Sverdrup 
and  I,  however,  had  for  a  time  been  thinking  over  another  idea. 
There  was  an  old  sloop  at  the  colony,  belonging  to  the  Green- 
land Trade  Service,  which  was  used  to  take  goods  to  the  neigh- 
bouring settlements.  Now  we  thought  that,  if  we  could  get 
this  sloop,  it  would  be  an  easy  matter  to  put  across  to  America 
and  get  home  that  way.  This  project  came  to  nothing,  however, 
because  the  Superintendent  conceived  that  he  had  not  the  right 
to  lend  this  vessel,  which,  as  is  set  forth  in  his  instructions,  must 
not  leave  the  colony  except  for  official  purposes,  and  a  voyage 
to  America  could  scarcely  be  brought  under  that  head.  So  we 
must  needs  be  content  to  stay  where  we  were. 

Then  one  day,  while  we  were  sitting  at  dinner,  word  was 
brought  that  there  were  "  kayaks  "  coming  up  from  the  south, 
and  soon  afterwards  a  packet  of  letters  was  given  me.  They 
were  opened  in  silent  expectation,  no  one  understanding  what 
they  could  be,  and  our  surprise  was  great  when  they  proved  to 
be  from  Herr  Smith,  the  manager  of  the  cryolite  mine  at  Ivigtut, 
and  several  of  the  Superintendents  farther  south.  The  first 
letter  told  me  that  my  messenger  had  caught  the  Fox  at  the 
last  moment.  The  ship  had  started  the  day  before,  but  had 
been  obliged  by  stress  of  weather  to  seek  shelter  close  by.  The 
following  day  she  was  just  about  to  weigh  anchor,  when  two 
"kayakers"  were  seen  in  the  distance  paddling  at  full  speed 
and  signalling  to  her  to  wait.  Thus  the  captain  got  my  letter, 
and  was  induced  to  go  in  to  consult  with  the  manager  as  to 
what  was  to  be  done,  though  in  his  opinion  there  could  be  no 


WINTER  QUARTERS  AT  GODTHAAB.  399 

question  of  the  Fox  going  up  to  Godthaab.  The  two  agreed 
that  this  was  impossible,  as  the  captain  did  not  know  the  water 
and  was  afraid  of  the  dark  nights,  while  the  deciding  argument 
was  that  he  had  forty  passengers  on  board,  men  from  the  mine 
who  were  on  their  way  home.  They  dared  not  run  the  risk  of 
the  ship  being  wrecked  up  north,  and  of  these  men  having  to 
winter  somewhere,  as,  for  instance,  at  Godthaab.  An  increase 
of  this  magnitude  to  the  number  of  consumers  might  possibly 
have  led  to  serious  consequences  in  the  way  of  famine. 

The  result  was  that  the  Fox  went  off  without  us,  but 
taking  my  letter  to  Herr  Gam£l  and  Sverdrup's  to  his  father. 
Thus  it  came  about  that  the  old  'Fox,  the  same  vessel  that 
had  carried  McClintock  on  his  celebrated  search  for  Franklin, 
brought  to  Europe  the  first  news  of  our  having  successfully 
crossed  Greenland. 

Had  these  two  Eskimo  paddled  very  little  less  vigorously,  no 
intelligence  would  have  come.  But  in  that  case  what  heroes  we 
should  have  been,  and  what  a  welcome  back  to  life  we  should 
have  received,  if  in  the  spring  we  had  suddenly  risen  from  our 
laurel-crowned  graves  in  the  ice !  It  was  an  unlucky  thing 
indeed  for  ourselves  as  well  as  the  newspapers. 

With  the  voyage  of  the  Fox  on  her  way  home  we  need  not  con- 
cern ourselves,  though  I  may  mention  as  worthy  of  note  that 
she  was  obliged  by  want  of  coals  to  put  in  at  Skudesnaes,  and 
it  was  therefore  my  own  country  after  all  that  received  our  first 
greeting.  As  to  the  arrival  of  the  news  in  Europe  on  November 
9,  1888,  I  need  say  nothing,  but  leave  it  to  the  reader  to  supply 
a  description  which  I  do  not  feel  myself  qualified  to  give,  for 
this  reason  among  others,  that  I  was  over  in  Greenland  at  the 
time,  and  little  suspected  what  giants  we  suddenly  became  in 
the  eyes  of  the  world  that  day. 

As  we  now  knew  that  we  had  no  chance  of  getting  home  this 
year,  we  became  resigned  to  our  fate,  and  reconciled  to  the  idea 
of  spending  the  winter  where  we  were. 

As  time  went  on  our  intercourse  with  the  natives  grew  closer, 
and  the  interest  we  took  in  them  of  course  increased.     It  was 


400 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


not  only  the  Eskimo  of  Godthaab  and  Ny  Herrnhut  whose  ac- 
quaintance we  made,  but  we  also  paid  visits  to  other  settlements 
in  the  neighbourhood.  Thus  in  the  middle  of  October  some  of 
us  made  an  excursion  in  the  company  of  the  Superintendent  to 
Kangek,  some  ten  miles  from  Godthaab,  and  another  in  Novem- 
ber to  Narsak,  which  lies  beyond  the  mouth  of  Ameralikfjord. 
I  myself  spent  most  of  the  winter  in  studying  the  peculiarities 


THE   INTERIOR   OF    AN    ESKIMO   HUT. 
(From  a  photograph  taken  by  the  Author  at  Sukkertoppen.) 

of  native  life.  I  lived  with  the  Eskimo  in  their  huts,  studied 
their  methods  of  hunting  and  seal-catching,  their  customs  and 
manner  of  life  generally,  and  learnt,  as  far  as  I  could  in  the  short 
time  at  my  disposal,  their  difficult  language,  in  which  latter  task 
I  received  at  the  outset  valuable  assistance  from  the  doctor  of 
the  place. 

Upon  the  occasion  of  our  arrival  a  poem  was  composed  by 


WINTER  QUARTERS  AT  GODTHAAB. 


401 


Greenlander  of  the  name  of  Christian  Rosing,  and  published 
in  the  same  "  Atuagagdliutit."  As  it  will  give  the  reader  some 
idea  of  modern  Eskimo  poetry,  I  insert  it  here  with  a  translation. 


Angutit  arfinigdit 
Norgemit  autdlarput, 
Sisamat  Norskiussut 
mardluk  Lappiussut 
Norskinut  ilauvdlutik 
tunumut  nhiput, 
sakutitik  tamaisa 
nagsataralugit. 

Sermfkut  ingerdlaput 
nagdliokalutik 
takuakarpiarnatik 
ardluatakaralik ; 
kavfinik  nungutsiput 
tuparugtarputdlo, 
taimaitdlutingme  ktsa 
ituikasakaut. 


Six  men 

Journeyed  from  Norway  ; 

Four  were  Norwegians, 

Two  were  Lapps ; 

They  sailed  upon  a  Norwegian  ship, 

Landed  on  the  eastern  coast, 

And  carried  all  their  implements 

With  them. 

They  journeyed  across  the  "  Inland  ice' 
And  suffered  much  by  the  way  ; 
They  had  no  great  store  of  food 
And  only  one  suit  of  clothes  ; 
Their  coffee  came  to  an  early  end 
And  likewise  their  tobacco. 
And  yet  they  crossed  the  "  Inland  ice" 
And  reached  the  western  coast. 


Mardluk  Nungmut  tikiput 
Ameralik6rtut, 
umiatsiakarput 
tupingnangartumik, 
ilatik  sisamaussut 
kimagsimavdlugit, 
Lappinik  tusarpugut 
erininakautdle. 


Two  of  them  came  to  Godthaab 

Out  of  Ameralikfjord ; 

They  had  a  boat, 

Which  was  exceeding  strange. 

Four  of  them 

Had  been  left  behind  ;  [them  ; 

We  heard  that  there  were  Lapps  among 

We  longed  much  to  see  them. 


Klsame  likilerput 

Lappit  ilatigdlo, 

asltdlime  uvagut 

aterfiorpavut ; 

aipangussakulua 

tusiavigdlune, 

mikissunguvdlunilo 

kumukuj6kartok. 

Aiparssuakulua 

sisamavililik, 

nfsunik  kardlekartok 

anorarssualik, 

inugsiarningarpok 

okalugkajokaok, 

taimaingmat  kalalerkat 

cuanarivigpat. 

Chr.  Rosing. 


At  last  they  came, 

The  Lapps  and  the  other  two ; 

We  went  as  usual  down 

To  the  sea-shore  to  receive  them. 

One  of  the  Lapps 

Was  somewhat  lame ; 

He  was  very  small 

And  had  a  tall,  pointed  cap. 

The  other  big  one  of  the  Lapps 

Had  a  four-cornered  cap  ; 

He  had  trousers  upon  his  legs 

And  a  great  pelisse. 

He  was  very  kind 

And  very  talkative ; 

For  this  reason  the  little  Greenlanders 

Grew  very  fond  of  him. 

2   C 


AN   ESKIMO   IN   HIS   "KAYAK. 
(By  A.  Block,  front  photographs.) 


Chapter  XXII. 


FIRST  LESSONS  IN  THE  "KAYAK" 

The  Eskimo  "  kayaks  "  were,  of  course,  a  great  attraction  to  us 
strangers,  and  as  soon  as  possible  I  possessed  myself  of  one. 
The  necessary  balance  in  this  narrow,  crank  little  vessel  is 
very  difficult  for  a  beginner  to  acquire.  One  feels  as  if  he 
were  swinging  on  a  knife-edge,  and  it  is  very  necessary,  so  to 
speak,  to  keep  your  hair  parted  well  in  the  middle.  Yet  when 
one  sees  the  Eskimo  dancing  like  sea-birds  on  the  crests  of  the 
waves  the  whole  performance  seems  simply  child's  play. 

As  soon  as  my  "  kayak "  was  ready  I  took  it  down  to  the 
shore.  I  found  it  no  easy  matter  to  force  my  legs  and  as 
much  else  of  me  as  was  necessary  through  the  narrow  opening 
into  the  place  where  I  was  to  sit.  This  done,  I  was  carefully  j 
pushed  out  into  the  water,  but  the  feeling  that  seized  me  just 
as  I  left  dry  land  was  one  of  unspeakable  insecurity.  The1 
little  craft  rocked  first  to  one  side  and  then  to  the  other,  and 


FIRST  LESSONS  IN  THE  "KAYAK." 


403 


every  moment  promised  an  immediate  capsize.  It  seemed  to 
me  a  simple  impossibility  that  I  should  ever  learn  to  sit  it, 
and  I  looked  with  despairing  envy  and  desire  at  the  Eskimo, 
who  were  of  course  out  to  enjoy  the  sight  of  Nalagak  in  a 
"kayak,"  and  were  darting  hither  and  thither  over  the  water, 
and  throwing  their  little  spears  about  with  as  much  ease  and 
indifference  as  if  they  were  sitting  safe  on  the  floor  at  home. 


WOMEN  ENGAGED  IN  COVERING  A  "KAYAK." 

{Payment  for  this  work  is  always  made  in  coffee.) 

(By  E.  Nielsen,  from  a  photograph.) 

But  practice  has  a  wonderful  effect,  and  after  one  or  two 
outings  I  began  to  feel  tolerably  comfortable.  I  got  on  better 
still  when  I  had  a  pair  of  outriggers  or  supports  made  to  help 
me.  These  are  miniature  "  kayaks,"  about  two  feet  long,  and 
are  fastened  one  on  each  side  of  the  canoe,  just  behind  the 
seat.  They  make  things  considerably  easier  for  the  uninitiated 
of  course,  but  the  Eskimo  themselves  rarely  use  them,  and  I 
myself  abandoned  them  after  a  while. 


404  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

One  day,  when  I  was  out  shooting,  I  found  myself  in  the 
middle  of  a  shoal  of  white  whales,  which  I  followed  up.  They 
took  me  well  out  to  sea,  and  in  my  excitement  I  did  not  notice 
that  the  day  was  closing  in.  When  at  last  I  turned  homewards 
it  was  already  beginning  to  get  dark.  Unfortunately,  too,  be- 
fore I  had  gone  far  a  strongish  breeze  from  the  south  got  up, 
and  as  it  caught  me  sideways  it  made  paddling  hard  work,  and 
I  did  not  reach  Godthaab  till  well  into  the  evening.  The  folk 
there  had  meanwhile  been  getting  very  anxious  on  my  account, 
for  all  the  native  "  kayakers  "  had  come  in  a  long  time  ago, 
and  the  whole  settlement  was  on  the  move. 

As  I  passed  the  last  point  and  entered  the  bay  I  thought  I 
saw  some  dark  objects  against  the  snow,  and  heard  at  the  same 
time  the  sound  of  childlike  voices.  I  answered  with  a  vigorous 
shout,  which  at  once  seemed  to  turn  the  whole  place  into  one 
prolonged  shriek.  Then  as  I  rode  on  the  top  of  a  wave  in  to 
the  landing-place,  there  came  a  general  rush  of  black  forms 
down  the  white  hillside  to  meet  me.  The  snow  swarmed  with 
figures  large  and  small,  which  pressed  round  partly  to  help 
scrape  the  ice  from  the  canoe,  and  partly  to  look  upon  one 
who  had  risen,  as  it  were,  from  the  dead. 

This  little  event  Balto  describes  as  follows  : — 

"When  it  began  to  grow  dark,  we  fell  to  wondering  that 
Nansen  had  not  yet  come.  We  waited  for  him  a  good  while, 
but  he  did  not  appear,  and  then  we  all  began  to  be  very 
sorrowful.  We  had  heard  that  he  had  not  gone  to  Ny  Herrn- 
hut,  where  there  was  a  birthday-party  at  the  missionary's.  We 
sent  a  message,  however,  to  ask,  but  he  was  not  there,  and  then 
I  stretched  myself  upon  my  bed  and  the  tears  began  to  flow. 
Bistrup  called  all  the  people  of  the  colony  together  and  told 
them  to  get  ready  to  go  out  and  look  for  Nansen.  They  were 
soon  ready,  and  Dietrichson  took  a  gun,  a  lantern,  and  a  horn 
to  make  him  hear.  Just  as  they  were  putting  off  in  the  boat 
Nansen  came  in  to  shore  safe  and  well.  The  Greenlanders  set 
up  a  frightful  yell,  and  shouted  '  Kujunak,  Kujunak,  Nansen 
tigipok,  ajungilak,'  which   means  'Thank   God,   Nansen   has 


FIRST  LESSONS  IN  THE  "KAYAK." 


405 


IDme  home ! '  or,  ■  Let  us  give  thanks,  Nansen  has  come ;  all 
well.'  Then  my  heart  returned  to  its  own  place,  and  we 
ere  as  happy  as  before." 
After  I  had  been  some  time  practising,  and  the  others  saw 
that  I  got  on  tolerably  well,  some  of  them  felt  inclined  to  try 
too.  Sverdrup  was  the  first  to  get  himself  a  "kayak,"  and  he 
soon  became  very  proficient.  Balto  had  begun  to  express  his 
eagerness  to  try  as  soon  as  he  arrived  at  Godthaab,  and  had 


THROWING   HIS   HARPOON    AT   A    SEAL. 
(By  A.  Block.) 


asked  me  whether  I  thought  it  was  difficult.  The  Danes  oi 
the  place  meanwhile,  none  of  whom  understood  the  art,  re- 
presented to  him  the  danger  of  it,  and  told  him  how  many  lost 
their  lives  over  it. 

Balto,  at  no  time  distinguished  for  his  courage,  had  given  up 
the  idea,  and  quietly  looked  on  while  I  was  out  on  the  water. 
But  now  that  Sverdrup  had  begun  too,  the  temptation  became 
too  strong. 


406  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

Both  Sverdrup  and  I  told  him  that  it  was  not  the  easiest 
thing  in  the  world  to  sit  a  "  kayak,"  and  that  he  would  have  to 
mind  what  he  was  about.  But  Balto  was  just  now  in  a  great 
state  of  elation,  and  said  he  was  sure  he  could  manage  it,  as  he 
was  used  to  driving  a  Lapp  reindeer-sledge.  Sverdrup  pointed 
out  to  him  that  the  two  processes  were  not  exactly  identical,  but 
Balto  stood  his  ground  and  determined  to  make  the  experiment. 
Sverdrup's  canoe  was  carried  down ;  there  were  a  number  of 
spectators  gathered  round  to  watch,  and  I  paddled  about  a  little 
way  from  shore  ready  to  fish  him  out. 

Balto  placed  himself  in  the  "kayak,"  made  himself  comfort- 
able, and  tucked  his  great  pelisse  round  him.  He  made  all 
his  preparations  with  the  most  confident  air,  and  evidently  in- 
tended to  show  us  what  a  Lapp  really  could  do  when  he  tried. 
When  he  was  ready  he  eagerly  seized  the  paddle  in  both  hands, 
and  boldly  gave  orders  to  push  off. 

But  no  sooner  did  the  canoe  touch  the  water  than  its  steadi- 
ness began  very  perceptibly  to  diminish,  and  Balto's  expression 
grew  less  confident.  Yet  he  was  determined  to  carry  it  off 
well,  and  even  helped  to  push  the  canoe  along.  At  last  it  was 
so  far  out  that  only  the  point  was  left  resting  upon  the  shore. 
Balto's  valour  now  gave  place  to  the  most  absolute  terror,  while 
at  the  same  time  the  "  kayak  "  slid  out  into  the  water  and  began 
to  rock  uncomfortably.  Then  came  some  desperate  flourishes 
with  the  paddle  in  the  air,  which  were  apparently  preparatory 
to  strokes  in  the  water ;  his  face  was  one  picture  of  horror  and 
despair;   he  made  frantic  efforts  at  some  unholy  ejaculation, 

but  no  further  than  the  first  letter,  "  D D D j 

could  he  get.  His  mouth  and  the  whole  concern  went  under 
together,  and  his  emotion  vanished  in  a  simple  gurgle.  All  we 
could  see  was  the  bottom  of  the  canoe  and  his  great  square  cap 
floating  on  the  surface  of  the  water. 

I  paddled  up,  but  luckily  the  water  was  so  shallow  that  Balto 
could  touch  the  bottom  with  his  hands,  and  the  "  kayak  "  was  so 
near  the  shore  that  the  spectators  could  pull  it  and  its  occupant 
out.     Balto  was  greeted  with  a  pitiless  shout  of  laughter  from 


FIRST  LESSONS  IN  THE  "KAYAK* 


4©7 


le  bystanders,  especially  the  girls.     Then  he  got  out  of  the 

moe,  and  as  he  stood  there  on  the  rocks,  throwing  his  arms 

id  legs  about,  while  the  water  poured  out  of  his  voluminous 

garments,  which  now  hung  close  and  lank  about  his  body,  he 

looked  for  all  the  world  like  an  ordinary  scarecrow. 

The  first  thing  he  said  was,  "  Well,  I  am  almost  wet."     Then 
he  reflected  a  moment,  and  added  with  all  the  fervour  of  con 


MEMBERS   OF  THE   EXPEDITION  IN  THEIR 
HARBOUR. 


KAYAKS       IN  GODTHAAB 


(From  a  photograph  by  C.  Ryberg.) 

viction,  "And  I  will  say  that  that  'kayak'  is  a  very  devil  of 
a  boat." 

It  was  some  time  before  Balto  tried  the  "kayak"  again. 
Soon  after  this  Dietrichson  had  one  made,  and  was  not  long 
in  learning  the  use  of  it.  His  success  induced  Kristiansen  to 
try  his  luck,  and  even  brought  Balto  to  the  point  once  more. 

Both  of  them  set  to  work  to  build  their  own  vessels.     The 


408  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

Greenlanders  helped  them  with  the  frames,  and  they  were 
then  covered  with  skin,  as  usual  by  the  Eskimo  women.  As 
soon  as  they  were  ready  both  the  beginners  set  about  practis- 
ing vigorously.  Balto's  experience  had,  however,  made  him 
cautious,  and  he  had  the  outriggers  put  on  at  once.  Kris- 
tiansen  was  more  reckless,  and  frightened  us  all  by  starting 
without  these  supports  and  going  right  out  to  sea.  But,  for 
the  first  time,  he  got  on  surprisingly  well. 

Towards  the  end  of  the  winter  all  the  members  of  our  party, 
except  old  Ravna,  were  often  to  be  seen  out  in  their  "  kayaks  " 
after  sea-birds. 

There  are  not  many  seal  about  in  the  winter,  so  it  does  not 
pay  to  go  after  them  for  mere  amusement.  We  found  the  birds 
better  worth  our  attention,  and  the  flight-shooting  of  the  eider- 
duck  was  especially  attractive.  In  the  earlier  part  of  the  wintei 
this  generally  goes  on  in  the  evenings,  when  the  duck  come 
flying  in  large  or  small  flocks  along  the  shore  on  their  way  into 
the  fjords.  The  "kayaks"  are  drawn  up  in  line,  especially 
just  off  the  promontories.  It  was  quite  exciting  work  to  lie 
there  in  wait  for  the  duck,  and  reminded  me  of  the  flight- 
shooting  at  home  when  the  woodcock  come  back  in  the 
spring.  One's  eyes  are  turned  southwards,  whence  the  duck 
should  come.  Suddenly  you  see  the  man  in  the  furthest 
canoe  stoop  forward  and  paddle  away  as  hard  as  he  can  go, 
while  the  rest  of  the  line  meanwhile  dress  up  to  him.  Then 
he  stops,  there  is  a  moment's  waiting,  and  then  come  a  flash 
and  a  report,  which  are  taken  up  by  the  next,  and  so  follow 
down  the  line.  You  see  a  dark  mass  to  the  south  of  you 
silently  skimming  the  water.  You  bring  your  canoe  up  a  bit 
to  get  better  into  range;  you  put  your  paddle  in  under  its 
strap  and  get  your  gun  ready.  By  this  time  you  can  dis- 
tinguish every  bird.  Just  as  they  sweep  by  you,  you  let  fly 
into  the  thickest  part  of  the  flock,  and  if  you  are  lucky  you  get 
a  couple  or  more  to  your  shot.  Then  you  load  again,  gather 
up  your  birds,  and  wait  for  the  next  flight.  So  you  go  on  till 
it  is  dark,  the  line  of  "kayaks"  shifting  backwards  and  for- 


FIRST  LESSONS  IN  THE  "KAYAK"  409 

wards  just  as  the  duck  happen  to  fly  close  to  or  further  from 
the  shore. 

This  shooting  needs  a  considerable  amount  of  skill,  for  the 
duck  fly  strongly,  and  a  good  command  of  your  canoe  is  neces- 
sary if  you  are  to  keep  within  range  and  shoot  tolerably  straight. 
Many  of  the  natives  are  amazingly  good  hands  at  it  The 
quickness  with  which  they  bring  the  canoe  up  to  the  point, 
secure  the  paddle,  and  get  the  gun  to  the  shoulder,  as  well  as 
the  accuracy  of  their  aim,  even  if  they  have  only  one  bird  to 
cover,  is  enough  to  secure  the  admiration  of  the  best  of  shots, 
especially  as  the  little  boats  in  which  they  sit  are  the  whole 
time  bobbing  up  and  down  upon  the  waves. 


ESKIMO    BOY    FROM    GODTHAAB. 
(From  a  photograph  by  C.  Rybcrg.) 


Chapter  XXIII. 


CHRISTMAS  AT  GODTHAAB. 

In  due  time  Christmas  came,  in  the  keeping  of  which  the 
Greenlanders  cannot  be  said  to  be  far  behind  the  rest  of  the 
world.  The  preparations  begin  months  before;  the  women 
have  their  hands  full  with  the  making  of  any  amount  of  fine 
new  clothes,  tunics,  breeches,  and  boots,  all  with  the  most 
garish  decorations.  The  whole  family,  from  the  youngest 
children  to  the  aged  grandparents,  must  appear  as  smart  as 
possible,  and  in  new  things  from  top  to  toe. 

The  young  unmarried  women,  of  course,  are  the  most  ex- 
travagant. If  they  belong  to  the  more  well-to-do  families,  who 
are  employed  by  the  "  Service,"  the  parents  will  generally  have 


CHRISTMAS  AT  GODTHAAB. 


41 


ordered  something  from  Copenhagen  for  the  occasion ;  some- 
thing really  good,  better  than  anything  the  colonial  store  sup- 
plies, of  silk  may  be,  though  it  is  even  said  that  some  have 
had  velvet  imported  for  them.  In  this  new  finery,  which  is 
generally  made  up  in  secret,  these  girls  suddenly  appear  on 
the  festal  day,  each  one  more  irresistible  than  her  neighbour. 

If  women  are  in  the  habit  of  talking  about  dress  and  decora- 
tions elsewhere  in  the  world,  the  Christian  Greenlander  is  bv 


GODTHAAB    IN    WINTER    GARB. 
{From  a  photograph  by  C.  Ryberg.) 

no  means  behind  her  sisters.  But  I  cannot  deny  that  she  really 
does  look  bewitchingly  attractive  at  Christmas-time  in  her 
picturesque  Eskimo  costume.  I  fear  a  competition  would 
not  always  prove  the  superiority  of  her  rivals  across  the  sea, 
in  spite  of  all  their  European  advantages. 

But  it  is  not  only  dress  that  engages  the  attention  on  the 
approach  of  Christmas.  With  the  idea  of  simply  revelling  in 
creature-comforts,  the  Eskimo  saves  up  his  money,  so  far  in- 
deed as  he  can  contrive  to  do  so,  for  a  long  while  before.     If 


412  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

he  has  no  money  when  the  season  comes,  why,  he  simply 
raises  it  by  selling  one  of  his  chief  necessaries.  It  has  been 
no  uncommon  practice  to  take  the  down  out  of  the  coverlets 
and  sell  it  to  the  Trade  for  the  purpose  of  buying  some  luxury 
or  other.  The  thriftless  one  must  then,  of  course,  lie  and 
shiver  under  nothing  but  cotton  for  the  rest  of  the  winter. 
The  first  thing  of  all  that  there  must  be  an  abundance  of  is 
coffee. 

So  it  will  be  seen  that  our  great  festival  has  not  been  im- 
proved in  character  by  its  transplantation  to  Greenland  soil. 
It  is,  in  fact,  here  as  elsewhere,  the  despair  of  the  father  and 
the  ruin  of  the  stomach.  It  brings  a  transitory  joy  perhaps, 
but  one  that  is  followed  by  a  more  permanent  privation.  It  is 
needless  to  say  that  an  institution  of  this  nature  is  thoroughly 
appreciated  by  the  Eskimo,  who  has  made  the  Christian  precept, 
"  Take  no  thought  for  the  morrow,"  pre-eminently  his  own. 

In  our  host's  house  the  usual  preparations  were  also  in  full 
swing.  Our  hostess,  Sverdrup,  and  Dietrichson  had  long  been 
busy  making  bags,  baskets,  and  other  receptacles  of  coloured 
paper,  while  the  Superintendent  himself  was  at  work  upon  a 
Christmas-tree,  which  he  constructed  by  fastening  branches  of 
Greenland  juniper  into  a  piece  of  wood  which  did  duty  for 
a  stem. 

On  the  morning  of  Christmas  Eve  this  tree  was  dressed. 
At  two  o'clock  there  was  a  grand  ceremony  in  the  church. 
The  children  were  to  be  catechised,  and  no  Eskimo  could  fail 
to  be  present  at  so  amusing  a  function.  As  soon  as  this  was 
over  the  children,  in  accordance  with  old  custom,  rushed  one 
and  all  across  to  the  Superintendent's  to  receive  each  his  bag 
of  figs.  These  they  carried  home,  and  then  they  presented 
themselves  at  our  rooms  to  receive  another  supply.  There 
was  a  regular  stampede  of  all  these  little  skin-clad  creatures. 
All  who  could  walk  came  by  themselves ;  those  who  were  too 
young  were  carried  by  their  mothers,  while  the  smallest  of  all 
appeared  by  proxy. 

At  five  o'clock  theie  was  choral  service  in  church.     Hymns, 


CHRISTMAS  AT  GODTHAAB.  413 


written  in  or  translated  into  Eskimo  by  the  "  catechists,"  were 
sung  by  a  large  choir  of  natives,  who  had  surreptitiously  been 
practising  a  long  while  before.  The  performance  impressed 
one  by  its  charm  of  simplicity,  and  the  melodies  were  fresh 
and  cheerful.  An  elderly  half-civilised  Greenlander,  who  never 
hid  his  light  under  a  bushel  if  he  could  help  it,  declared  that 
the  singing  was  not  so  good  as  when  he  had  a  hand  in  it,  but 
it  was  "  very  pretty  "  all  the  same.  It  reminded  one  so  much, 
he  said,  of  a  gull-rock,  where  the  birds  are  always  flying  up  and 
down  and  screaming. 

After  supper  at  the  Superintendent's,  to  which  all  our  party 
were  invited,  the  tree  was  lighted  and  general  excitement  pre- 
vailed. 

Just  as  the  merriment  was  at  its  highest  the  door  opened 
and  a  great  round  head  with  a  huge  shock  of  hair  appeared. 
This  was  part  of  our  friend  Joel,  who  had  come  to  inquire 
about  a  bottle  of  beer  he  had  received  from  the  Lapps  in 
exchange  for  some  eider-ducks,  but  which  he  had  left  behind 
with  something  else  when  he  went  to  pay  a  visit  to  the  doctor 
on  the  chance  of  getting  a  dram  or  two  in  honour  of  the  occa- 
sion. As  far  as  this  errand  went  he  seemed  to  have  been 
eminently  successful.  He  set  us  all  laughing  at  the  lively 
gestures  by  which  he  described  that  everything  had  disappeared, 
and  that  he  had  found  "  Bovase  nami,  mitit  nami,  elisa  nami, 
damase  nami ; "  that  is  to  say,  "  No  bottle,  no  duck,  no  fishing- 
line,  no  anything."  He  was,  however,  soon  consoled  with 
another  bottle  of  beer.  His  astonishment,  and  the  glitter  of 
his  dark  eyes,  which  turned  to  two  bright  round  beads,  when 
he  saw  the  Christmas-tree  and  all  the  lights  and  decorations, 
were  most  amusing  to  see ;  but  the  wildness  of  his  delight  was 
still  greater  when  he  was  given  some  bags  of  sugar-plums.  As 
rich  as  Crcesus  and  far  happier,  he  reeled  off  across  the  rocks 
to  join  his  charming  consort  at  Ny  Herrnhut. 

On  Christmas  morning,  about  six  or  seven  o'clock,  just  as  I 
was  sleeping  my  sweetest  and  fancying  myself  back  at  home, 
the  songs  of  children  were  suddenly  wafted  through  the  air  and 


414 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


took  their  place  in  my  wandering  dreams.  The  sound  grew 
louder,  and  I  woke  to  hear  the  carolling  of  a  large  choir  in  the 
passage  outside  our  door.  They  had  been  singing  at  the  Eskimo 
houses  all  night  long,  and  had  now  come,  faithful  to  tradition, 
to  wake  the  Europeans  of  the  place.  I  allow  that  the  custom 
is  charming,  and  that  I  had  never  been  woke  in  so  pleasant  a 


A   MEAL   IN   AN   ESKIMO   HUT. 
(By  E.  Nielsen,  from  a  photograph.) 

way  before ;  but  I  must  add  that  when  the  strains  had  ceased, 
and  the  choir  departed  to  sing  at  other  doors,  I  gently  dozed 
off  again  to  pick  up  the  lost  thread  of  my  interrupted  dream. 

When  I  went  into  the  kitchen  that  morning  I  found  Balto 
there  haranguing  the  girls.  He  was  holding  forth  at  length  on 
the  virtues  of  the  Eskimo  Christmas,  which  he  had  found  "  very 


CHRISTMAS  AT  GODTHAAB.  415 

jolly."  He  was  fluent  as  usual.  He  had  been  wandering  from 
house  to  house  the  whole  night ;  and  what  a  place  it  was  for 
coffee !  It  was  not  yet  ten  o'clock,  and  he  had  had  twenty- 
four  big  cups  already  "  that  morning."  As  his  eyes  and  speech 
showed,  something  stronger  than  coffee  had  also  been  exhibited, 
but  this  was  not  mentioned.  He  had  never  had  such  a  Christ- 
mas before  ;  it  all  really  was  "very  jolly." 

Soon  after  noon  the  adult  Eskimo  of  the  place,  men  and 
women  alike,  came  round  as  usual  to  all  the  Europeans,  to 
shake  hands  with  them  and  wish  them  a  merry  Christmas. 
To  this  greeting  it  is  only  necessary  to  answer  "  Itlidlo,"  or 
f  The  same  to  you,"  but  even  this  gets  somewhat  monotonous 
when  it  has  to  be  repeated  to  fifty  people  or  more. 

At  three  o'clock  the  leading  natives — that  is  to  say,  the 
" catechists,"  the  printer,  the  men  employed  by  the  "Service," 
and  the  seal-catchers — were  invited,  together  with  their  wives, 
to  an  entertainment  of  chocolate,  coffee,  and  cakes  at  the 
Superintendent's.  They  came  in  their  best  Christmas  array, 
paid  their  respects  to  the  host  and  hostess,  and  ranged  them- 
selves in  silence  along  the  walls.  It  was  a  very  solemn  per- 
formance, but  that  is  not  to  be  wondered  at,  since  these  poor 
folk  were  now  in  the  state  apartment  of  "  the  Merchant,"  one 
of  the  highest  in  the  land.  Presently,  however,  the  refresh- 
ments had  their  usual  effect,  and  the  gathering  assumed  a  more 
genial  tone.  One  of  the  men,  who  had  been  in  Copenhagen 
and  wished  to  show  his  fellow-countrymen  how  things  were 
done  in  the  great  world,  went  up  to  one  of  the  more  prominent 
of  the  native  ladies  and  offered  her  his  arm  with  an  awkward 
bow.  She,  of  course,  did  not  understand  the  manoeuvre,  and 
he  was  obliged  to  drag  her  away  by  force  in  order  to  conduct 
her,  as  he  said,  to  a  worthier  place  further  up  the  room.  When 
he  had  accomplished  this  he  turned  to  me  to  explain  how 
stupid  his  compatriots  were,  and  how  often  they  had  to  be 
instructed  how  they  should  behave  in  polite  society.  "  Now," 
he  went  on,  "  suppose  you  take  my  wife  and  lead  her  up  to  a 
more  honourable  place."     I  thanked  him  for  the  great  compli 


416  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

ment  he  was  paying  me,  and  deplored  that  I  did  not  feel  myself 
at  all  worthy  of  the  distinction.  The  man  had  evidently  had 
a  little  more  than  was  good  for  him.  He  was  one  of  the  few 
Greenlanders  who  are  so  far  trusted  that  they  have  spirits  given 
into  their  keeping  on  such  occasions.  He  was  celebrating  the 
festival  by  indulging  himself  as  long  as  his  supply  lasted.  Every 
night  he  was  quite  unmanageable,  and  his  nice  little  wife  had 
to  leave  the  house  or  sleep  in  the  garret,  though  she  had  taken 
all  possible  precautions  beforehand,  by  making  signs  and 
binding  amulets  under  the  seats  of  the  chairs,  with  a  view  to 
charming  her  husband  into  a  gentle  drunkenness,  as  Eskimo 
superstition  ordains. 

At  last  the  guests  took  their  leave,  and  went  off  on  their 
Christmas  pilgrimage  to  another  house,  there  to  begin  the 
festivities  again. 

Two  days  later  the  Superintendent  gave  another  entertain- 
ment to  the  employes  in  the  "  Service "  and  the  leading  seal- 
catchers.  On  this  occasion  rooms  were  borrowed  in  the 
hospital,  and  there  was  a  great  supply  of  pea-soup,  bacon,  salt 
reindeer,  and  stewed  apples;  spirits  were  not  wanting,  and 
afterwards  came  punch,  coffee,  and  cigars.  On  such  field-days 
the  combatants  come  armed  with  plate,  cup  or  bowl,  spoon, 
and  some  vessel  for  the  punch.  All  that  a  man  does  not  eat 
of  his  ration  he  carries  home  to  his  wife  and  children,  who, 
indeed,  often  put  in  an  appearance  at  the  meal  itself  to  make 
their  share  secure. 

This  entertainment  came  to  an  end  in  the  course  of  the 
evening,  and  the  company  then  adjourned  to  the  cooper's 
workshop  for  further  jollification. 


AN   ESKIMO  HOUSE  IN  THE    WINTER. 
{By  the  Author.) 


Chapter  XXIV. 

SARDLOK  AND  KANGEK— NOTES  FROM  MY  DIARY. 

February  6. — I  am  now  living  half  underground  in  an  earth- 
hut,  which  is  so  low  inside  that  I  can  scarcely  stand  upright. 
As  in  all  Eskimo  houses,  the  entrance  is  a  long  passage,  which 
is  so  small  that  one  is  almost  obliged  to  go  through  it  on  all- 
fours.  Outside  the  snow  is  deep  enough  to  bury  the  hut.  All 
that  is  to  be  seen  is  part  of  the  window,  which  is  kept  as  clear 
as  possible,  and  the  hole  which  serves  as  entrance  to  the  above 
passage. 

I  had  long  had  it  in  my  mind  to  pay  a  visit  to  Sardlok, 
and  as  the  doctor,  one  day  in  January,  was  coming  out  here 
to  see  a  sick  man,  I  started  off  at  the  same  time  in  the  com- 
pany of  JoeL 


418  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

The  distance  is  thirteen  or  fourteen  miles :  my  arms  were 
not  quite  used  to  the  exercise,  and  the  cramped  position  which 
the  "kayak"  entails  upon  one  tired  me  considerably  before  I 
reached  my  journey's  end,  and  as  the  afternoon  went  on  I  began 
to  long  for  Sardlok.  In  Joel,  however,  as  the  reader  will  sur- 
mise, I  had  a  cheery  companion.  At  one  time  he  sang  songs, 
"  Den  evig  glade  kobbersmed  "  among  them  of  course ;  at  an- 
other he  gave  me  any  amount  of  unintelligible  information  about 
the  places  we  passed ;  then  whenever  he  saw  a  flock  of  eider- 
duck  come  flying  by  he  made  desperate  attempts  to  get  his  gun 
out,  which  he  only  did  once  in  time,  and  then  he  shot  wide. 
Then,  again,  he  would  grunt  out  that  he  must  go  ashore  to  empty 
his  canoe,  and  would  paddle  off  as  if  his  life  depended  on  it 
The  little  vessel  was  half  full  of  water  indeed,  as,  like  the  rest 
of  him,  it  was  in  very  bad  repair  and  leaked  unmercifully. 

Jt  was  a  dark  evening :  the  "  Saddle  "  and  other  peaks  rose 
menacingly  above  us  and  shut  in  the  east  side  of  the  fjord  ; 
over  our  heads  the  net  of  stars  shone  brilliantly,  and  while  we 
worked  along  silently  side  by  side  there  was  no  sound  to  be 
heard  save  the  splash  of  the  paddles  and  the  rippling  of  the 
water  against  the  sides  of  the  canoes. 

At  last  we  rounded  a  point,  saw  a  friendly  light  shining  to 
greet  us,  and  found  ourselves  at  our  destination.  The  doctor  had 
arrived  a  little  while  before.  The  passage  of  the  narrow  little 
tunnel,  the  entry  into  a  small  but  cosy  room  like  this,  and  the 
welcome  of  Eskimo  hospitality,  all  have  attractions  of  their  own. 

I  am  staying  in  the  house  of  Johan  Ludvig,  an  old  "cate- 
chist."  Its  other  occupants  are  his  wife,  one  daughter,  and 
two  sons.  Johan  Ludvig  told  me  with  obvious  pride  that  his 
grandfather  was  a  Norwegian,  and  had  been  renowned  for  his 
gigantic  strength.  He  has  himself  been  a  clever  seal-catcher 
in  his  day,  but  he  goes  out  no  longer,  as  he  is  more  than 
seventy  years  old.  He  has  had  several  sons,  who  have  done 
him  credit,  though  two  of  them  were  lost  in  their  "kayaks." 
The  youngest,  who  is  now  at  home,  a  boy  of  eighteen,  is  no 
seal-catcher.     His  parents  are  afraid  to  let  him  go  out. 


SARDLOK  AND  KANGEK. 


419 


It  is  no  active  life  I  am  leading  here ;  in  fact,  I  am  fast  turn- 
ing Eskimo.  I  live  as  the  natives  do,  eat  their  food,  and  am 
learning  to  appreciate  such  dainties  as  raw  blubber,  raw  halibut- 
skin,  frozen  crowberries  mixed  with  rancid  blubber,  and  so  on. 
I  talk  to  the  people  as  well  as  I  can,  go  out  in  my  "kayak  " 
with  them,  fish,  and  shoot  on  land  and  water.  In  fact  I  begin 
to  see  that  there  really  is  nothing  to  prevent  a  European  turning 
Eskimo  if  he  only  have  his  time  before  him. 


SADLEN  "  OI 


THE  SADDLE,"  A  MOUNTAIN  TO  THE  NORTH  OF  GODTHAAB. 
{From  a  photograph  by  C  Ryberg. ) 


One  cannot  help  being  comfortable  in  these  people's  society. 
Their  innocent,  careless  ways,  their  humble  contentment  with 
life  as  it  is,  and  their  kindness  are  very  catching,  and  must  clear 
one's  mind  of  all  dissatisfaction  and  restlessness. 

My  original  idea  had  been  to  do  some  reindeer-stalking,  and 
I  went  out  one  day  on  "  ski,"  but  as  there  was  not  even  a  track 
to  be  seen  I  have  done  nothing  more  in  that  way.     My  chief 


420  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

amusement  is  to  go  halibut-fishing.  Pulling  up  these  huge, 
strong  fish,  which  are  big  enough  to  upset  a  boat,  from  a  little 
canoe  is  the  best  sport  in  the  way  of  sea-fishing  that  I  have  yet 
come  across. 

To  begin  with,  one  may  wait  half  or  even  the  whole  day  and 
not  get  a  bite.  This  is  no  pleasant  work  in  thirty  or  forty  degrees 
of  frost,  with  a  bitter  north  wind  blowing,  and  perhaps  in  driv- 
ing snow.  Care  has  to  be  taken  or  some  part  or  other  of  the 
face  will  be  caught  by  the  frost. 

But  if  the  bite  does  come  at  last,  all  hardships  are  forgotten. 
At  first,  as  a  rule,  there  is  no  violent  tug,  but  the  line  is  drawn 
down  by  a  slow  and  irresistible  force ;  then  come  some  distinct 
jerks ;  the  paddle  is  slipped  under  its  strap,1  you  take  the  line 
in  both  hands  and  pull  as  hard  and  violently  as  you  can ;  then 
you  feel  if  the  fish  is  still  on,  and  if  he  is  you  go  at  it  again.  You 
tug  and  tug  and  tug  again,  time  after  time,  for  it  is  necessary  to 
get  him  well  hooked.  You  look  like  a  lunatic  all  the  while  this 
is  going  on,  but  if  one  has  to  transmit  the  jerks  the  whole  length 
of  a  hundred  fathom  line  it  is  indispensable  to  put  one's  back 
into  the  work. 

At  last  you  have  him  fast  and  you  begin  to  haul  in.  It  is  a 
slow  business,  as  the  fish  resists  and  the  line  is  long,  and  the  strain 
tells  on  the  arms.  The  line  is  coiled  up  on  the  "  kayak  "  mean- 
while, and  drenched  with  water  from  time  to  time  to  prevent  its 
freezing  into  a  mass.  In  case  the  fish  should  make  for  the  bottom 
again  and  take  all  the  line  out,  you  throw  the  bladder  which  is 
fastened  to  the  end  out  to  the  side;  if  he  does  do  this  you  simply 
follow  the  bladder,  which  remains  on  the  surface,  and  take  the 
line  up  again  when  he  is  more  exhausted. 

The  length  of  one  of  these  lines  is  extraordinary.  At  last  the 
end  comes ;  you  can  see  the,  cord  twisting  with  the  fish's  move- 
ments.   The  resistance  increases,  and  it  isall  you  can  do  to  pull; 

1  It  is  passed  through  certain  straps  which  are  fixed  to  the  "  kayak  "  just 
in  front  of  the  occupant,  and  then  projects  from  the  vessel  laterally.  The 
blade  thus  lying  on  the  water  of  course  very  much  increases  the  steadiness 
of  the  canoe. 


SARDLOK  AND  KANGBK. 


421 


hand  over  hand,  however,  the  line  comes  in ;  the  sinking-stone 
appears,  and  then  a  huge  head  rises  above  the  water  with  a  mouth 
and  eyes  that  are  enough  to  make  your  blood  run  cold.  You 
seize  the  club  which  lies  behind  you  and  give  him  a  couple  of 
prodigious  whacks  in  the  region  of  his  brain,  but  with  a  desperate 
effort  he  drags  his  head  under  water  and  with  the  speed  of  light- 
ning darts  off  to  the  bottom  again.    Woe  betide  you  now  if  you 


-- -griN 


HALIBUT-FISHING  FROM  THE    "KAYAK." 
(By  A.  Block,  after  a  rough  sketch  by  the  Author.) 

have  not  your  line  clear  and  it  hitches  anywhere ;  you  are  upside 
down  before  you  know  where  you  are.  As  the  fish  reaches  the 
bottom  the  pace  slackens,  and  you  can  begin  to  haul  in  again. 
A  second  time  you  get  him  up,  and  perhaps  a  second  time  he 
returns  to  the  depths.  To  pull  a  big  halibut  up  three  or  possibly 
four  times  from  a  hundred  fathoms  of  water  is  fairly  exhausting 
work.  When  you  really  have  him  in  hand  at  last  you  give  him 
a  few  well-directed  blows,  which  make  him  somewhat  quieter ; 


422  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

then  you  let  fly  at  him  as  hard  and  fast  as  you  can  manage 
perhaps  he  makes  one  or  two  more  despairing  attempts  to  break 
away,  but  as  the  blows  shower  down  upon  him  he  gradually  grows 
stupid  and  inactive.  Then  you  drive  your  knife  into  his  brain 
and  spine  till  he  is  as  dead  as  you  can  manage  to  make  him  for 
the  time  being.  You  now  attach  the  bladder  to  his  mouth  to 
make  him  float,  and  tow  him  ashore  in  order  to  fasten  hirri 
properly  to  the  canoe. 

While  I  was  at  this  work  one  day  I  found  I  had  got  both  cheeks, 
as  well  as  my  nose  and  chin,  well  frozen.  However,  by  rubbing 
them  with  salt  water  and  ice,  of  which  there  was  plenty  on  the 
"kayak,"  I  succeeded  in  reviving  them  and  preventing  further 
consequences. 

To  get  your  fish  to  land  you  take  the  line  between  your  teeth 
and  then  paddle  away.  I  must  confess  that  I  found  this  towing 
the  least  agreeable  part  of  the  whole  business.  Every  time  the 
canoe  is  carried  on  the  top  of  a  wave  you  are  suddenly  pulled 
up  by  the  line  with  a  jerk  almost  hard  enough  to  wrench  your 
teeth  out.  This  is  a  difficulty,  perhaps,  which  does  not  present 
itself  to  the  Eskimo,  whom  nature  has  provided  with  teeth  so 
strong  that  he  can  easily  pull  nails  out  with  them. 

When  you  have  brought  your  fish  ashore  you  tie  him  fast  to  the 
side  of  the  canoe,  with  his  head  foremost,  so  that  he  is  as  little 
drag  upon  you  as  possible.  To  arrive  at  Sardlok  with  one  of 
these  huge  fish  in  tow,  and  to  be  received  on  the  beach  with 
the  same  beaming  welcome  that  awaits  every  one  who  brings  in 
a  catch,  was  an  experience  which  recalled  the  triumphant  return 
home  with  one's  first  game  in  the  days  of  childhood. 

This  fishing  is  a  sport  well  worthy  of  the  name.  The  fish 
weigh  from  two  to  four  hundred  pounds,  and  they  make  good 
food  at  a  time  when  there  is  little  else  to  be  had.  On  two 
which  I  caught  we  lived,  five  of  us,  for  nearly  three  weeks,  and 
ate  scarcely  anything  else  the  whole  time. 

One  day  as  we  were  out  fishing  in  still,  calm  weather,  the 
sky  suddenly  darkened  to  the  south.  We  knew  the  wind  was 
coming,  and  gathered  up  our  lines  with  all  h?ste.     But  before 


SARDLOK  AND  KANGBK.  423 

we  were  ready  the  storm  was  upon  us,  first  with  a  few  pre- 
paratory gusts,  and  then  in  all  its  wild  fury.  The  sea  flew 
black  and  white  before  it,  the  calm  surface  was  soon  one  sheet 
of  foam  The  current  and  the  wind  met  here ;  the  green  waves 
broke  in  crests  of  white  spray,  and  the  canoes  were  lost  to  each 
other  in  the  hollows.  We  had  to  make  for  shore  to  save  our 
fish  and  ourselves,  and  we  paddled  away  as  fast  as  we  could 
go  with  the  sea  on  our  beam. 

An  occasion  like  this,  which  was,  of  course,  a  regular  ex- 
perience of  the  Greenlanders,  had  all  the  charm  of  novelty  to 
me,  and  my  mastery  of  the  "  kayak "  was  put  to  a  hard  test. 
You  have  to  keep  a  sharp  eye  on  these  big  breaking  seas,  fot 
if  one  of  them  catches  the  canoe  before  the  paddle  is  well  out 
on  the  lee-side  there  is  every  chance  of  its  occupant  going  to 
the  bottom  for  ever  and  a  day. 

When  we  reached  the  shore  we  kept  along  it  under  shelter. 
Then  we  ran  northwards  fast  before  the  wind,  and  now  the 
u  kayak "  was  even  harder  to  manage  than  before.  The  big 
seas  came  rolling  up  from  behind,  and  it  was  no  easy  matter 
to  keep  an  even  keel.  As  the  wave  comes  you  give  a  couple 
of  powerful  strokes  and  let  the  paddle  float  out  to  the  side. 
Then  the  stern  is  lifted  high  in  the  air  and  you  lean  hard  back. 
As  the  wave  breaks  you  feel  a  heavy  blow  on  the  back,  while 
the  spray  showers  round  you,  and  you  seem  to  fly  through  space 
on  the  foaming  crest.  Then  it  rolls  by  you,  you  sink  into  the 
hollow,  and  with  a  few  more  vigorous  strokes  you  ride  again 
on  to  the  back  of  the  next  wave. 

I  had  a  good  companion  and  instructor  in  Eliase,  who  kept 
the  whole  time  as  close  to  my  side  as  the  sea  would  let  him. 
Now  he  would  shoot  past  me  on  the  top  of  one  wave,  and  then 
I  would  ride  by  him  on  the  next.  It  was  a  dance  with  the 
waves  and  a  game  with  danger. 

Presently  the  shore  turned  westwards  and  again  offered  us 
shelter.  But  first  there  was  a  belt  of  ice  to  pass,  and  it  was 
necessary  to  bring  the  canoes  through  without  getting  them 
crushed  between  the  moving  floes.     We  found  an  opening  and 


424 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


seized   the  opportunity,  and  with  a  few  quick  strokes  sailed 
through  on  the  top  of  a  sea. 

Terkel,  the  leading  seal-catcher  of  Sardlok,  and  his  brothei 


TKRKEL,   THE  LEADING  SEAL-CATCHER   OF  SARDLOK. 
(By  A.  Block,  from  a  photograph  by  C.  Ryberg.) 

Hoseas,  were  of  our  party.  They  each  had  a  halibut  in  tow, 
and  came  into  shelter  a  little  while  after  us.  We  hoped  that 
while  the  fish  were  being  lashed  fast  and  other  preparations 
were  being  made  the  wind  would  drop.     But  it  was  equally 


SARDLOK  AND  KANGEK.  425 

strong  when  we  started  again  for  Sardlok.  We  had  it  all 
behind  us,  however,  made  a  good  passage,  and  were  soon  safe 
at  home. 

I  am  often  asked  out  to  eat  halibut  in  the  other  houses, 
generally  just  after  I  have  had  my  fill  of  it  here  at  home.  But 
I  have  to  go  from  one  to  the  other  and  continue  eating  as  long 
as  my  system  will  consent  to  be  imposed  upon.  I  go  most  to 
Terkel's,  which  is  the  biggest  house  in  the  place.  The  other 
evening  as  I  sat  there  I  witnessed  a  very  comical  performance. 
Hoseas'  son,  a  little  boy  rather  more  than  twelve  months  old, 
was  dancing  the  "mardluk,"  a  kind  of  reel,  with  Terkel's 
daughter,  a  child  of  three.  The  boy  had  nothing  but  his  shirt 
on,  which  reached  about  half-way  down  his  stomach ;  his  arms 
were  held  out  stiff  like  pump-handles ;  with  an  air  as  grave 
as  any  professor's  he  went  through  his  steps.  First  he  hopped 
on  one  leg  and  then  on  the  other,  then  he  twirled  round,  and 
all  was  executed  in  perfect  time  with  the  singing  of  the  air,  and 
with  the  same  grave  contemplation  of  his  partner.  She  was 
a  pretty  little  girl,  was  dressed  just  like  a  woman,  and  had  her 
hair  tied  on  the  top  of  her  head  in  the  orthodox  way,  and  an 
arch,  coquettish  look  on  her  face  which  suggested  that  this  was 
not  the  first  time  she  had  been  in  masculine  company.  The 
whole  sight  was  enough  to  make  a  hermit  laugh.  The  Eskimo 
children  are  precocious  indeed. 

On  February  14  I  went  back  to  Godthaab,  having  already 
been  at  Sardlok  nearly  a  month.  We  were  a  party  of  three, 
Hoseas  joining  Joel  and  me.  All  our  "  kayaks  "  were  well  laden 
with  halibut,  birds,  and  such  things,  and  very  inopportunely  a 
strongish  west  wind  sprang  up  on  the  way.  As  long  as  we  kept 
close  under  the  western  shore  we  did  well  enough,  but  when  we 
were  about  to  cross  over  to  Godthaab  things  grew  worse.  The 
further  we  got  out  the  bigger  the  waves  became,  and  we  quite 
disappeared  between  them.  As  it  came  on  to  snow,  too,  and 
we  could  see  nothing,  the  Eskimo  began  to  hesitate,  and  called 
to  me  to  turn  back  and  shelter  under  the  land  again.  I  thought 
we  could  find  our  way  across  well  enough  in  spite  of  the  snow, 


426 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


and  wanted  to  push  on.  So  we  went  on  for  a  while,  with  the 
waves  rolling  in  on  our  quarter;  but  things  grew  worse  and 
worse,  my  companions  would  listen  no  longer,  and  turned  to- 
wards shore  without  waiting  for  my  consent.  So  we  worked 
back  against  the  wind,  and  lay  in  shelter  to  see  if  the  weather 
meant  to  improve.  Meanwhile  we  landed  a  good  deal  of  our 
cargo,  and  packed  it  away  under  stones  and  snow,  so  that  we 
could  fetch  it  next  day  if  the  weather  were  better.    It  is  bad,  of 


"V 


"KAYAKERS"   IN  THE   OPEN   SEA. 
(By  Th,  Holmboe,from  a  rough  sketch  by  the  Author.) 

course,  to  have  too  much  on  the  canoes  in  a  sea,  as  they  capsize 
so  much  the  more  easily.  A  little  later,  as  the  snow  cleared  off 
and  the  wind  dropped  a  little,  we  went  on  our  way  again,  and 
got  safely  across  to  Godthaab. 

I  came  out  to  Kangek  on  February  17.  It  is  a  good  place 
for  practice  in  the  "  kayak."  The  current  is  exceptionally  fast, 
and  off  the  headlands  and  between  the  islands  it  runs  like  a 
river.  Where  it  meets  the  great  waves  coming  from  the  open 
sea  they  rise  and  break  like  the  surf  over  a  sunken  rock.     So 


it  is 


NOTES  FROM  MY  DIARY. 


4*7 


is  no  wonder  that  the  natives  of  Kangek  are  the  cleverest 
i  kayakers  "  hereabouts,  and  I  doubt  whether  there  are  better 
in  all  Greenland.  They  get  their  living  in  the  open  sea  at  the 
risk  of  their  lives,  and  though  many  are  lost  they  go  out  calmly 
to  their  daily  task.  It  is  a  pleasure  to  see  them  on  the  great 
sea-waves,  riding  them  like  horses,  while  the  foam  floats  round 
them  like  a  long  white  mane.    There  is  scarcely  a  sea  they  can- 


"  AND   AS   THE  WAVE   BREAKS  THROW  THEMSELVES   INTO  ITS   VERY   JAWS." 
(By  A.  Block,  after  a  rough  sketch  by  the  Author.) 

not  ride ;  if  a  wave  presses  them  too  hard,  they  fasten  the  paddle 
under  the  strap  on  the  weather  side,  stoop  down,  and  let  it  roll 
over  them.  Or  they  lay  the  paddle  out  flat,  and  as  the  wave 
breaks  throw  themselves  into  its  very  jaws,  and  so  lessen  the 
shock,  rising  again  on  the  paddle  when  all  is  over.  I  have 
even  been  told  that  really  masterly  "  kayakers  "  have  a  prettier 
manoeuvre  still-     When  a  sea  is  so  heavy  that  they  think  they 


428 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


cannot  manage  it  in  any  other  way,  they  capsize  at  the  moment 
the  wave  breaks,  and  let  the  bottom  of  the  canoe  receive  the 
shock. 

The  blow  such  a  wave  can  give  must  be  very  severe.  I  have 
heard  of  a  man  who  was  struck  by  the  full  force  of  a  sea,  which 
bent  him  down  in  the  canoe  and  wrenched  his  back  so  badly 


SIMON, 


CATECHIST"  and  seal-catcher  of  kangek. 
(From  a  photograph  by  C.  Ryberg.) 


that  he  became  a  cripple  for  life ;  and  yet  he  was  not  upset. 
The  presence  of  mind  and  command  of  their  little  craft  that 
these  men  can  show  is  simply  marvellous. 

A  skilful  seal-catcher  from  Karusuk,  Anton  by  name,  came 
out  to  Kangek  one  day  in  his  canoe.  There  was  a  high  sea 
running,  and  as  he  did  not  know  the  water  he  was  carried  by  a 
big  wave  over  a  sunken  rock  and  there  left  high  and  dry.    Here 


NOTES  FROM  MY  DIARY.  429 

another  sea  rolled  in  upon  him ;  he  thought  all  was  over,  but 
bent  forward  and  held  his  paddle  fast,  while  the  wave  floated 
him  clear  and  left  him  riding  as  gaily  as  before. 

The  sport  I  cultivate  most  here  is  eider-duck  shooting.  One 
of  the  best  places  is  a  small  group  of  islands  known  as  Imerigsok. 
Far  out  on  the  sea  side  of  these  the  birds  are  especially  abundant, 
but  here  there  is  always  a  swell  and  the  current  runs  fast,  so  that 
for  a  new  hand  the  shooting  is  difficult.  But  on  the  whole  it  is 
the  best  form  of  sport  that  I  have  yet  had  in  the  "  kayak." 

Here  the  method  is  different  from  that  practised  at  Godthaab, 
as  we  paddle  about  to  find  our  duck.  When  you  catch  sight 
of  them  you  work  well  off  to  windward  before  you  bear  down 
on  them.  As  a  rule  you  cannot  get  very  close  in,  but  as  they 
must  rise  against  the  wind  they  are  generally  forced  to  fly  by 
you  within  range.  But  the  thing  is  to  get  your  canoe  into  the 
right  position  to  give  you  a  shot.  As  the  "  kayak  "  does  not 
give  one  much  turning  room,  a  man  who  does  not  shoot  from 
his  left  shoulder  cannot  cover  his  right  side,  but  must  be  con- 
tent with  straight  ahead  or  left  side  shots.  So,  as  the  duck 
rise,  and  you  see  which  direction  they  are  going  to  take,  you 
swing  the  canoe  round  if  necessary,  fix  the  paddle,  slip  your 
right  mitten  off,  fetch  out  the  gun  and  bring  it  to  your  shoulder ; 
but  if  you  are  to  have  any  chance  of  dropping  your  bird  this 
must  all  be  done  in  an  instant.  And  if  there  is  any  sea  running 
you  must  be  so  thoroughly  at  home  in  the  canoe  that  you  can 
handle  your  gun  with  as  much  certainty  as  if  you  were  ashore, 
to  say  nothing  of  keeping  your  balance  at  the  moment  of  firing. 

Many  of  the  Kangek  men  are  masters  at  all  this,  and  I  have 
seen  them,  in  a  heavy  sea,  bring  their  half-score  birds  down 
without  a  miss.  Now  and  then  I  have  met  out  at  sea  a  man 
of  the  name  of  Pedersuak — that  is  to  say,  "  the  great  Peter  " — 
and  we  have  generally  gone  on  in  company.  Sometimes  we 
have  tried  our  skill  together,  but  as  he  is  an  excellent  shot  at 
these  birds  I  have  come  off  second  best,  much  to  his  amuse- 
ment and  satisfaction. 

One  dav  when  we  were  together  two  duck  came  sweeping  by 


430 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


us  down  the  wind  They  were  out  of  range  for  me,  but  were 
making  for  Pedersuak.  I  shouted  to  him  and  he  saw  them, 
but  quietly  let  them  pass  him.  I  could  not  understand  what 
he  meant,  but  presently  he  raised  his  gun  and  brought  them 
both  down.  He  explained  to  me  afterwards  that  he  had  only 
waited  to  get  them  in  line  before  he  fired.     I  thought  it  was 


TOBIAS,   ONE  OF  THE  LEADING  SEAL-CATCHERS  OF  KANGEK. 
(From  a  photograph  by  C.  Ryberg.) 

simply  a  fluke,  but  we  had  not  paddled  far  before  two  more 
duck  came  by,  and  still  better  within  my  companion's  reach. 
He  fixed  his  paddle  and  held  his  gun  ready,  but  did  not  fire. 
Then,  when  they  were  a  long  way  past,  the  report  came  and  both 
birds  fell.  I  have  often  witnessed  this  performance,  and  have 
even  seen  three  birds  brought  down  at  one  shot  in  the  same  way. 
These  folk  have  only  muzzle-loaders,  but  they  use  heavy 


NOTES  FROM  MY  DIARY.  431 

charges,  and  shoot  at  what  we  should  call  absurdly  long  dis- 
tances. I  have  often  been  out  with  them  and  have  let  birds 
pass  me  as  being  out  of  range,  while  an  Eskimo  by  my  side 
has  not  hesitated  to  fire,  and  has,  moreover,  brought  off  his 
shot  The  loading  of  these  guns  when  the  sea  is  breaking 
over  the  "  kayak "  is  not  easy.  The  natives  put  the  butt  of 
the  gun  forward  on  the  canoe,  and  hold  the  muzzle  against 
the  face,  or  rest  it  on  the  shoulder,  while  they  take  out  powder, 
cap,  and  wadding,  which  they  always  carry  in  their  caps  to 
keep  them  dry.  In  this  way  they  manage  to  load  in  almost 
any  sea  without  getting  water  down  the  barrel.  There  is  a 
special  bag  to  contain  the  gun  on  the  canoe  in  front,  so  that 
it  is  always  ready  to  hand. 

Another  way  of  getting  these  birds,  which  is  really  better 
sport  still,  is  spearing  them  with  the  dart ;  but  it  is  exceedingly 
difficult,  and  needs  a  great  deal  of  practice.  Here,  again,  the 
Kangek  people  are  supreme.  It  is  truly  delightful  to  see  the 
darts  fly  from  the  throwing- stick  as  if  they  were  shot  from  a 
bow,  and  birds  hit  from  the  same  distance  at  which  one  would 
fire  with  a  gun  if  they  were  lying  on  the  water.  I  understand 
that  birds  are  even  killed  flying  in  this  way.  It  is  the  auk 
especially  that  they  use  their  darts  upon,  and  in  November 
ind  December,  when  these  birds  are  most  plentiful,  though 
they  have  no  more  than  one  or  two  of  these  little  weapons 
lying  before  them  on  the  "  kayak,"  they  come  home  often  with 
a  bag  of  sixty  or  seventy.  This  is  more  than  one  can  get  with 
a  gun,  which  frightens  the  birds  a  long  way  round,  while  by 
the  dart  only  the  very  nearest  are  disturbed. 

While  I  have  been  here  this  sport  has  not  been  very  good, 
as  the  birds  are  said  to  be  shyer  now  the  sun  has  got  so  high. 
Yet  the  men  will  bring  home  twenty,  which  have  been  killed 
in  the  course  of  the  morning,  all  by  the  strength  of  the  arm 
and  an  instrument  made  of  wood  and  bone.  Where,  then,  are 
the  great  advantages  which  our  firearms  were  to  bring  these 
people  ?  The  advances  of  civilisation  are  not  always  so  huge 
as  we  are  often  ready  to  imagine  them. 


432 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


After  spending  three  weeks  at  Kangek  I  returned,  and  on 
the  home  journey  fell  in  with  a  good  instance  of  Greenland 
superstition.  When  I  reached  Godthaab  I  was  received  as 
usual  on  the  beach  by  a  number  of  fair  Eskimo.  I  must  have 
been  more  surly  and  taciturn  than  usual,  possibly  because  I 
was  tired  from  having  paddled  about  among  the  islands  after 


BOAS,   ONE  OF  THE  LEADING   SEAL-CATCHERS  OF  KANGEK. 
(.From  a  photograph  by  C.  Ryberg.) 

birds  the  whole  day.  But  the  Greenlanders  at  once  came  to 
the  conclusion  that  I  had  come  across  a  horrid  big  ogre  qi 
supernatural  being  named  "Tupilik,"  because  of  his  tent-like 
shape,  who  haunts  some  of  the  islands,  and  has  the  uncomfort- 
able habit  of  displaying  himself  to  solitary  "kayakers"  who 
trespass  upon  his  domain,  and  frightening  them  out  of  their 


NOTES  FROM  MY  DIARY. 


433 


wits.  When  the  men  come  back  after  seeing  this  apparition 
they  are  always  silent  and  moody  for  a  season.  The  belief 
in  this  is  absolute,  and  the  men  therefore  dare  not  go  out  to 
these  islands  by  themselves.  It  was  considered,  too,  that  I 
ought  not  to  be  allowed  to  paddle  about  alone  so  much,  but 
now  my  friends  hoped  that  I  had  had  my  experience  and  paid 
for  it. 


2   E 


Chapter  XXV. 

FURTHER  ATTEMPTS  ON  THE  "INLAND  ICE"— THE 
SHIP!   THE  SHIP!— THE  VOYAGE  HOME. 

We  had  long  had  it  on  our  minds  to  make  a  little  expedition 
to  the  "Inland  ice"  as  soon  as  spring  came,  to  see  whether 
that  season  were  not  likely  to  be  the  best  for  exploration  of 
the  outer  margin.  We  thought,  from  what  we  had  observed 
in  September,  that  all  the  fissures  and  irregularities  would  be 
rilled  up  and  smoothed  down  by  the  heavy  snowfalls  and  con- 
tinual wind  of  the  winter. 

It  was  my  idea,  therefore,  that  future  "ski"  expeditions 
which  are  intended  to  investigate  the  outskirts  of  the  ice-field 
ought  to  utilise  the  months  of  April  and  May,  and  perhaps  a 
part  of  June,  and  that  then  they  would  be  able  to  pass  over 
with  comparative  ease  ground  on  which  they  would  be  other- 
wise much  hampered  by  the  obstacles  which  are  exposed  by 
the  subsequent  melting  of  the  snow.  Again,  if  such  an  ex- 
pedition contemplated  using  a  special  vessel  built  for  sailing 
on  the  snow,  which  I  am  persuaded  would  be  a  great  help,  the 
spring  and  early  summer  would  be  best  for  this  purpose,  since 
not  only  would  the  snow  be  in  good  condition,  but  there  would 
be  more  wind.  It  is  quite  possible  that  with  such  a  vessel 
one  could  easily  sail  along  the  edge  of  the  ice-field  from  the 
southern  part  of  the  country  a  very  long  way  north,  if  not  to 
its  extreme  end. 

There  was  much,  therefore,  to  urge  me  to  visit  the  "  Inland 
ice "  again,  and  I  thought  it  would  be  most  interesting  to  ex- 
plore first  that  part  where  we  came  down,  in  order  to  see  what 
changes  there  had  been  since  we  were  there  in  the  autumn. 


FURTHER  ATTEMPTS  ON  THE  "INLAND  ICE"    435 

But  it  was  thought  possible  at  the  colony  that  the  ship  from 
Europe  which  was  to  take  us  home  might  arrive  as  early  as 
April  1,  and  after  that  time,  of  course,  we  should  not  be  able 
to  leave  the  place  for  long.  So  some  of  us  determined  to  make 
an  attempt  in  March,  though  this  was  too  early  to  produce  any 
great  result.  Our  equipment  this  time  was  in  several  respects 
very  poor.  The  only  provisions  we  could  scrape  together  were 
dried  capelan  fish,  ship's  biscuit,  and  butter.  Of  spirit  for 
melting  snow  we  had  a  very  small  supply.  With  what  we 
could  get,  however,  three  of  us,  Sverdrup,  Kristiansen,  and  I, 
started  for  Ameralikfjord  on  March  21,  I  in  my  "kayak,"  and 
the  other  two  in  a  boat. 

We  reached  Kasigianguit,  where  we  hoped  to  get  a  few 
reindeer  to  stock  our  larder  with,  but  here  we  were  kept  by 
snowstorms  and  mild  weather  for  five  days.  Most  of  the  time 
we  spent  in  the  tent,  and  lived  on  our  fish,  biscuits,  and  butter, 
while  the  wet  snow  accumulated  on  the  top  of  us,  and  that  on 
which  we  lay  melted  away  underneath.  The  last  day  or  two, 
in  fact,  we  lived  in  a  simple  pool,  and  once,  as  we  thought  the 
sleeping-bag  was  rather  damp,  we  examined  it,  and  found  so 
much  water  inside  that  we  could  bale  it  out  with  our  hands. 
This  was  of  little  use,  however,  as  it  found  its  way  in  again  just 
as  fast.  Sverdrup  opined  that  our  life  in  the  tent  up  on  the 
"Inland  ice"  had  been  pure  enjoyment  compared  with  this. 

As  the  end  of  the  month  was  now  near  and  the  ship  might 
soon  be  expected  to  arrive,  we  did  not  see  the  use  of  going  on 
any  further,  so  on  March  28  we  returned  to  Godthaab. 

At  the  same  time  as  we  left  for  this  excursion,  Dietrichson 
and  Balto  had  started  on  a  "  kayak  "  tour  into  Godthaabsfjord 
to  visit  the  settlements  of  Sardlok,  Kornok,  Umanak,  and 
Karusuk.  They  came  back  some  days  after  us.  The  last  day 
of  their  tour,  as  they  were  on  the  way  home,  and  were  just  off 
the  mountain  known  as  "  Sadlen,"  Balto  called  out  to  Dietrich- 
son  that  he  must  go  ashore,  as  his  canoe  was  leaking  fast  and 
would  soon  be  half  full.  Dietrichson  answered  that  he  did  not 
see  what  good  that  would  be,  for  the  shore  was  so  steep  that 


436  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

there  was  nothing  to  land  on ;  they  had  better  paddle  on  a  bit 
and  try  to  find  a  better  place.  In  the  most  heartrending  tone 
Balto  replied,  "Then  I  suppose  I  shall  have  to  sink."  However, 
they  paddled  for  dear  life,  and  presently  found  a  rock  or  two, 
on  to  which  Balto  could  just  crawl  out,  so  that  they  could 
empty  the  canoe.  They  found  a  hole  in  the  bottom,  but  all 
they  had  to  plug  it  up  with  was  a  mitten  and  some  butter, 
which  they  made  to  serve  the  purpose,  and  so  went  on. 

Soon  afterwards  they  were  suddenly  caught  in  a  storm,  but 
luckily  just  by  a  spot  where  they  could  land,  for  if  this  had 
happened  a  little  earlier  or  a  little  later  there  is  no  saying  how 
things  would  have  gone.  There  was  no  other  possible  place  to 
go  ashore,  and  the  storm  was  so  violent  that  they  could  scarcely 
have  weathered  it  on  the  water.  On  this  very  occasion  a  native 
was  lost  off  Umanak.  Seven  hours  they  had  to  spend  on 
the  little  shelf  of  rock  on  which  they  had  landed.  Then  the 
weather  improved  somewhat,  and  in  the  evening  they  arrived 
safely  at  Godthaab,  where  they  were  joyfully  welcomed  by  the 
Eskimo,  who  thought  they  had  done  well  to  travel  on  such  a 
day  when  they  themselves  had  not  ventured  to  go  out. 

After  I  had  waited  nearly  a  week  at  Godthaab  and  there  was 
no  sign  of  the  much-expected  ship,  I  determined  to  make  one 
more  attempt  on  the  "  Inland  ice."  So  on  April  4  I  set  off  in 
my  "kayak"  with  Aperavigssuak — that  is  to  say,  "the  great 
Abraham" — a  well-known  old  "kayaker"  of  Kangek,  into 
Godthaabsfjord.  The  same  day  we  reached  Kornok,  which  is 
about  36  miles  from  Godthaab,  and  next  morning  I  went  on 
with  two  men  named  Karl  and  Larserak  further  up  the  fjord 
towards  Ujaragsuit,  where  I  meant  to  make  my  ascent.  As  the 
head  of  the  fjord  was  frozen  we  went  into  an  inlet  by  Kangiusak, 
beached  the  canoes  and  took  to  our  "  ski."  Then  we  crossed 
the  end  of  the  inlet,  which  was  also  frozen,  and  went  on  over 
a  promontory  till  we  joined  the  fjord  again.  Here  we  pitched 
the  tent,  which  we  had  carried  across  along  with  some  pro- 
visions. Our  supply  of  the  latter  was  by  no  means  sufficient, 
and  it  was  necessary  to  shoot  some  ptarmigan.     These  were 


FURTHER  ATTEMPTS  ON  THE  "INLAND  ICE"     437 

devoured  raw  in  the  usual  Eskimo  way,  and  treated  in  this 
very  simple  manner  they  are  certainly  excellent.  They  must 
be  allowed  to  get  cool,  however;  one  day,  when  I  was  very 
hungry,  I  set  to  work  upon  one  directly  after  I  had  shot  it.  1 
did  not  get  far,  and  never  repeated  the  experiment ;  it  had  a 
most  peculiar  taste,  and  the  flesh  still  quivered  between  my  teeth. 


MY  FRIEND   APErAvIGSSUAK. 
{From  a  photograph  by  C.  Ryberg.) 

Next  day,  April  6,  we  crossed  over  the  ice  on  our  "  ski "  and 
went  up  Ujaragsuitfjord.  Half-way  up  I  went  on  shore  after 
ptarmigan,  and  from  a  height  I  had  climbed  I  could  see  that 
the  head  of  the  fjord  was  entirely  open,  owing  to  the  amount 
of  water  brought  down  by  the  glacier-river  that  runs  into  it,  so 


43«  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

that  it  would  be  impossible  for  us  to  land  there.  To  reach  the 
"  Inland  ice  "  it  would  have  been  necessary  to  land  at  Ivisartok 
on  the  eastern  shore,  but  we  should  have  taken  at  least  two  days 
to  get  there  by  this  route,  and  as  I  could  not  give  so  much  time 
to  it  there  was  nothing  to  be  done  but  turn  back. 

This  time,  however,  the  result  of  the  journey  was  not  so 
meagre  as  last  time.  I  had  not  reached  the  edge  of  the  ice 
where  I  wished,  but  I  had  at  least  seen  the  glacier  which  comes 
down  between  Ivisartok  and  Nunatarsuak.  This  proved,  how- 
ever, not  to  have  so  much  snow  on  it  as  I  had  expected,  and  the 
ice  was  nearly  as  blue  and  fissured  as  ever.  There  was  also 
astonishingly  little  snow  on  the  ground  hereabouts.  The  bare 
land  showed  through  in  long  stretches,  and  the  difference  be- 
tween this  place  and  Godthaab  was  very  striking.  Evidently 
the  high  mountains  to  the  west  and  south  had  attracted  most  of 
the  moisture. 

The  change  that  takes  place  in  the  surface  of  the  ice  during 
the  winter  is  possibly  not  so  great  as  I  had  expected  where  there 
is  a  broad  strip  of  land  separating  it  from  the  sea,  as  there  is 
just  at  this  part  of  the  coast.  The  land  in  this  case  attracts  to 
itself  a  large  portion  of  the  snow.  Another  result  of  this  little 
excursion  was  the  observation  of  the  great  quantity  of  water 
which  this  glacial  river  had  brought  down  into  the  fjord  even 
in  the  winter-time.  It  had  not  yet  been  warm  enough  foi 
any  real  melting  of  the  snow  along  the  coast  even  at  Godthaab 
Now  it  is  well  known  that  it  is  always  considerably  colder  in 
here  by  the  edge  of  the  ice  than  outside,  and  the  difference 
that  there  is  between  the  temperature  on  the  surface  of  the  ice- 
field and  on  the  land  which  skirts  it  we  had  had  an  opportunity 
of  seeing  on  our  journey.  But  in  spite  of  all  this  the  river  was 
now  running,  as  it  were,  in  flood,  and,  according  to  the  Eskimo, 
it  was  in  the  habit  of  so  running  the  whole  winter  through. 
The  consequence  is,  in  the  lower  layers  of  the  great  ice-sheet 
melting  must  go  on  independently  of  the  temperature  of  the 
surface. 

In  the  evening  we  camped  on  a  point  at  the  mouth  oi 


FURTHER  ATTEMPTS  ON  THE  "INLAND  ICE*    439 

Ujaragsuitfjord.  As  we  were  in  no  real  hurry  we  arranged 
things  as  comfortably  as  possible.  Of  grass  we  could  collect 
any  amount  on  the  bare  spots,  and  with  this  we  covered  the 
floor  of  the  tent  and  made  ourselves  a  good  dry  couch.  We 
then  made  some  coffee,  and  the  Eskimo  produced  one  of  their 
dainties,  the  red  fish  "bergylt,"  which  was  eaten  frozen  and 
raw;  besides  this  we  had  our  ptarmigan,  and  altogether  en- 
joyed ourselves  immensely.  Then  we  slept  just  as  we  were, 
as  we  had  brought  no  bag  this  time,  because  I  thought  it  would 
be  too  heavy  to  carry. 

Next  morning  we  crossed  the  fjord  again.  I  was  very  much 
inclined  to  stay  a  little  longer  in  this  hunter's  paradise,  for 
Ivisartok  and  Nunatarsuak  are  well  known  as  excellent  rein- 
deer-ground. Besides,  there  were  a  number  of  seal  on  the 
ice,  and  they  afford  most  exciting  sport.  The  old  Norsemen 
knew  what  they  were  about  when  they  settled  in  here.  This 
and  Ameralikfjord  were  probably  the  richest  part  of  the  old 
"Western  Settlement,"  and  there  are  many  traces  of  theii 
occupation  still  left,  Ujaragsuit  in  particular  being  celebrated 
for  its  extensive  ruins. 

When  we  crossed  the  ridge  which  we  had  passed  over  on 
our  way  up,  we  had  rather  a  steep  descent  to  Kangiusak,  where 
we  had  left  our  "  kayaks."  I  now  found  to  my  cost  how  bad 
these  Greenlanders  are  on  their  "ski."  They  had  already  been 
lagging  behind  the  whole  way,  and  I  had  had  to  relieve  one  of 
them  of  nearly  all  he  was  carrying  to  enable  him  to  keep  up  at 
all.  When  they  came  to  this  descent  they  did  not  hesitate  to 
take  their  "  ski "  off  and  carry  them.  I  rushed  down,  and  then 
had  the  pleasure  of  waiting  nearly  an  hour  at  the  bottom  while 
they  plunged  along  through  the  deep  snow  down  the  cliffs.  Nor 
was  it  till  they  reached  the  ice  on  the  fjord  that  they  ventured 
to  put  their  "  ski "  on  again.  One  of  them  certainly  did  try 
once  on  a  little  slope,  but  he  began  by  falling  and  made  no 
further  attempt. 

On  the  ice,  too,  Karl  shot  a  ringed  seal,  which  also  had  to 
be  dragged  along  to  the  "  kayaks."     We  reached  them  in  the 


44o 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


course  of  the  afternoon,  but  did  not  know  how  late  it  was,  a.« 
the  sky  was  clouded  and  none  of  us  had  a  watch.  I  wanted 
to  reach  Kornok  that  day,  as  there  might  possibly  be  news  of 
the  ship.  So,  though  Larserak  especially  was  very  little  inclined 
for  it,  we  got  into  the  "  kayaks  "  and  set  off.  But  we  had  not 
gone  far  before  we  saw  that  it  was  much  later  than  we  thought, 
for  it  was  already  quite  dark ;  and  as  we  were  met  in  the  fjord 
by  a  stiffish  westerly  breeze  things  became  anything  but  pleasant. 


A   NIGHT  PADDLE  TO  KORNOK. 
(By  T.  Holmboe,from  a  sketch  by  the  Author.) 

As  long  as  we  could  hug  the  shore  we  got  on  tolerably  well,  but 
when  we  reached  the  headland  of  Kangersuak  it  was  a  case  of 
crossing  the  fjord  to  get  to  Kornok.  This  was  worst  of  all,  as 
off  the  point  we  met  the  full  force  of  the  sea,  and  in  the  dark 
it  was  not  easy  to  keep  one's  eye  on  the  big  waves.  So  we 
stopped  and  considered  matters ;  the  two  Greenlanders  asked 
me  if  I  thought  I  could  manage  it,  but  I  did  not  like  to  show 
the  white  feather,  and  inquired  in  return  whether  they  thought 


FURTHER  ATTEMPTS  ON  THE  "INLAND  ICE"    441 

they  could.  Finally  they  started,  but  we  soon  found  that  it 
was  not  altogether  a  joke.  Karl  was  worst  off,  as  he  had  the 
seal  lying  on  the  "  kayak  "  behind  him.  He  shouted  out  that 
he  must  go  ashore  to  take  it  off,  but  there  was  no  place  to  land 
along  these  precipitous  cliffs.  So  we  pulled  his  seal  off  for  him, 
and  he  towed  it  for  a  while.  This,  however,  kept  him  back,  so 
we  had  to  help  him  put  it  on  to  the  "  kayak  "  again.  At  first 
the  night  had  been  completely  dark,  but  now  the  clouds  lifted 
a  little,  and  occasionally  the  wind  parted  them  enough  for  the 
moon  to  shine  through  and  help  us  to  see  the  waves  and  find 
our  way.  It  was  hard  work  to  paddle  against  the  wind,  but  at 
last  we  reached  the  opposite  shore.  Here,  too,  we  met  with  a 
new  difficulty  in  the  shape  of  masses  of  drift-ice,  which  for  a 
time  quite  shut  us  in. 

It  was  not  till  one  o'clock  that  we  reached  Kornok,  much  to 
the  consternation  of  the  inhabitants,  as  the  natives  rarely  travel 
at  this  time  of  night. 

There  was  no  news  of  the  ship  yet,  so  next  day  I  went  in  to 
Umanak  to  see  the  place,  which  is  one  of  the  Moravian  stations, 
and  to  visit  the  missionary,  Herr  Heincke,  with  whom  I  spent 
four  pleasant  days. 

On  April  1 2  I  was  in  Kornok  again.  The  next  day  it  rained, 
and  my  companion  on  the  way  out,  Aperavigssuak,  did  not 
care  for  the  journey.  He  had  spent  the  whole  time  while  I 
was  in  the  fjord  in  going  the  round  of  all  the  houses  at  Kornok 
and  Umanak.  So  instead  of  going  back  I  gave  a  great  ball 
to  all  the  inhabitants  of  Kornok.  Dancing  began  at  four  in 
the  afternoon,  and  the  entertainment  consisted  of  coffee  and 
ship's  biscuits.  We  amused  ourselves  thoroughly  till  late  in  the 
evening,  when  I  grew  so  sleepy  that  I  had  to  ask  my  guests 
to  go. 

The  following  day,  April  14,  we  paddled  back  to  Godthaab 
in  tolerably  fine  weather.  As  an  instance  of  the  rate  one  can 
travel  in  the  "  kayak,"  I  may  say  that,  though  for  the  first  three 
hours  we  had  the  current  against  us,  and  for  the  last  hour 
a  stiff  breeze,  we  covered  the  thirty-six  miles  in  eight  hours. 


442 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


This  is  little  compared  with  what  a  really  good  "  kayaker  "  can 
do.  Herr  Heincke  told  me  that  when  his  wife  had  been  taken 
very  ill  a  couple  of  years  before,  in  December,  a  seal-catcher 
named  Ludvig,  belonging  to  Umanak,  had  gone  off  before 
dawn  to  Godthaab  to  consult  the  doctor.  In  spite  of  the  short- 
ness of  the  day  he  was  back  before  evening,  the  whole  distance 
that  he  had  travelled  being  over  eighty  miles. 

On  April  15  we  had  thick  weather  and  snow,  and  we  all 


VIEW    TO   THE   SOUTH    FROM    KORNOK- 
(From  a  photograph.) 

agreed  that  the  ship  would  not  come  that  day.  But  after 
dinner,  as  we  were  sitting  over  our  coffee  at  the  Superinten- 
dent's, and  having  a  chat  with  the  doctor,  suddenly  the  whole 
settlement  rang  with  a  single  shriek,  "  Umiarsuit !  Umiarsuit ! " 
("  The  ship !  The  ship  ! ")  We  rushed  out  and  gazed  sea 
wards,  but  could  see  nothing  but  the  flying  snow.  All  at  once 
we  caught  sight  of  some  dark  object  looming  high  up  in  the  air 
Vt  was  the  Hvidbj omen's  rigging,  and  the  vessel  was  already 


THE  SHIP/    THE  SHIP/ 


443 


nearly  in  the  bay.  We  jumped  into  boats  and  "kayaks,"  and 
as  we  boarded  the  ship  the  Norwegian  flag  was  hoisted  and 
a  thundering  salute  fired  in  our  honour.  We  were  welcomed 
and  congratulated  by  the  captain,  Lieutenant  Garde,  whom 
I  have  already  mentioned  more  than  once  in  connection  with 
the  Danish  east  coast  expedition,  and  by  some  of  the  Greer* 
land  officials  who  had  spent  the  winter  in  Europe. 


HARBOUR   OF  SUKKERTOPPKN. 
(From  a  photograph.) 


Greetings  were  given  us  from  home,  and  there  was  a  general 
questioning  and  exchange  of  news.  An  entertainment  was  at 
once  prepared  on  board,  and  it  was  late  in  the  evening  before 
we  escaped  from  the  festive  scene  and  got  back  to  Godthaab. 


Then  came  the  hour  of  departure.     I  had  long  shrunk  from 
the  thought  of  leaving,  but  now  there  was  no  way  of  avoiding 


ACROSS  GREENLAND. 


it.  It  was  not  without  sorrow  that  most  of  us  left  this  place 
and  these  people,  among  whom  we  had  enjoyed  ourselves  so 
well. 

The  day  before  we  started  one  of  my  best  friends  among 
the  Eskimo,  in  whose  house  I  had  often  been,  said  to  me  : 
"Now  you  are  going  back  into  the  great  world  from  which 
you  came  to  us ;  you  will  find  much  that  is  new  there,  and 

perhaps  you  will  soon  for- 
get us.  But  we  shall  never 
forget  you." 

Next  day  we  started, 
and  Godthaab,  still  in  its 
winter  garb,  smiled  a 
melancholy  farewell  in  the 
beams  of  the  spring  sun. 
We  stood  looking  at  it  for 
long,  and  the  many  happy 
hours  we  had  spent  there 
with  Greenlanders  and 
Europeans  alike  came 
back  into  our  minds.  Just 
as  we  were  leaving  the 
fjord  we  passed  three 
"kayaks,"  in  which  were 
Lars,  Michael,  and  Jona- 
than, the  three  best  seal- 
catchers  in  Godthaab. 
They   had   paddled   out 

{From  a  sketch  by  the  Author.)  here    tQ     ^     ug     a     last 

touching  farewell,  by  a  salute  from  their  three  guns.  We  were 
steaming  fast  out  to  sea,  and  for  a  time  saw  them  bobbing  up 
and  down  upon  the  waves,  till  at  last  they  disappeared. 

Our  ship  had  to  go  northwards  to  Sukkertoppen  and  Hol- 
stensborg  before  she  set  her  course  for  home.  We  reached  the 
first  place  on  April  26.  Here  we  found  a  good  instance  of  the 
postal  facilities  in  Greenland,  for  no  one  knew  that  we  had  been 


W/77^ 


ESKIMO  POVERTY— A   GIRL  FROM 
SUKKERTOPPEN. 


THE  VOYAGE  HOME. 


445 


spending  the  winter  at  Godthaab,  which  is  only  ninety  miles  to 
the  south.  On  May  3,  after  six  days  at  Sukkertoppen,  and  a 
deal  of  merry-making,  we  left  again  for  Holstensborg.  On  the 
way  we  fell  in  with  the  Nordlyset,  a  bark  belonging  to  the 
"  Trade  Service."  She  was  fast  in  the  ice,  so  we  went  to  her 
help,  and  towed  her  in  to  Sukkertoppen.  In  the  evening  we 
left  again  to  go  northwards,  but  we  found  the  whole  sea  full  of 
ice  ten  inches  thick,  through  which  it  was  impossible  to  push. 


OUR   LAST  FAREWELL  TO  GREENLAND. 
(From  an  instantaneous  photograph.) 

There  was,  therefore,  nothing  to  be  done  but  give  up  Holstens- 
borg and  turn  back.  On  the  morning  of  May  4  we  anchored 
at  Sukkertoppen  for  the  third  time,  and  the  same  day  said  our 
last  farewell  to  Greenland. 

That  evening,  when  we  were  well  out  in  Davis  Strait,  Balto 
was  standing  at  the  tarTrail  in  deep  thought,  and  gazing  towards 
land,  though  it  had  long  since  disappeared  from  view.  Dietrich- 
son  asked  him  why  he  was  so  melancholy.  "  Have  you  forgotten 
Sofia  ?  "  he  answered. 


446  ACROSS  GREENLAND. 

We  were  now  seventeen  days  on  board  the  Hvidbjbrnen. 
In  the  captain  we  had  excellent  company,  for  few  could  have 
taken  more  interest  in  our  expedition  than  he.  Thanks  to 
hospitality  the  time  went  pleasantly,  and  in  spite  of  wind  and 
sea  we  drew  slowly  nearer  home.  Many  of  us  will  remember 
the  morning  revels,  at  which  we  drank  the  champagne  and 
ate  the  good  things  sent  out  from  Europe  for  us — very  different 
entertainment  from  that  of  the  "  Inland  ice." 

On  May  21  we  were  in  Copenhagen.  To  describe  the  wel- 
come and  hospitality  accorded  us  here,  as  well  as  in  Norway 
afterwards,  my  pen  would  be  far  too  feeble,  and  I  will  forbear 
to  make  the  attempt.  Nor  will  I  try  to  account  to  the  reader 
for  all  the  speeches  that  had  to  be  heard,  and  all  those  that  had 
to  be  made  in  return  ;  nor  for  all  that  had  to  be  eaten  or  drunk 
on  such  occasions ;  nor  to  give  him  an  idea  of  the  incredible 
sufferings  that  those  tormentors  of  the  human  race,  those  ghouls 
of  modern  life,  by  courtesy  called  interviewers,  are  allowed  to 
inflict  on  people  as  innocent  as  ourselves.  It  was  no  pleasant 
or  easy  thing  to  cross  Greenland,  but  I  must  say,  in  full  earnest, 
that  the  toils  and  hardships  of  our  return  were  even  worse  to 
bear. 

In  glorious  weather,  on  May  30,  we  entered  Christiania  Fjord, 
and  were  received  by  hundreds  of  sailing-boats  and  a  whole 
fleet  of  steamers.  It  was  a  day  that  I  do  not  think  any  of  us 
will  forget.  Even  Ravna,  I  am  sure,  was  impressed  in  his  own 
way.  When  we  got  near  to  the  harbour,  and  saw  the  ramparts 
of  the  old  fortress  and  the  quays  on  all  sides  black  with  people, 
Dietrichson  said  to  Ravna :  "  Are  not  all  these  people  a  fine 
sight,  Ravna  ?  "  "  Yes,  it  is  fine,  very  fine  ; — but  if  they  had 
only  been  reindeer ! "  was  Ravna's  answer. 


PLAUDITE  ' 


INDEX. 


Air  samples,  apparatus  for  taking,  45,  70, 

293 
Akorninap-kangerdlua  Fjord,  209 
"  Akortok  "  (Sverdrup's  Eskimo  name),  373 
Akvavit,  382 

Alcoholic  drinks  in  cold  climates,  40-42 
Amaut,  the,  182 
Ameragdla,  351,  353 
Amerahk,  354,  359 
Ameralikfjord,  270,  351,  356,  358,  367,  370, 

37i,  372-375.  .388,  400,  4.35.  439 
Angekoks  (Eskimo  magicians^  170. 
"  Angisorsuak  "  (the  author's  Eskimo  name), 

Angmagsalik,  5,  105,  125 

Anikitsok,  253 

Anorak  (jacket),  155 

Anton,  428 

Aperavigssuak,  436,  437,  441 

Ardluk  (killer-whale),  89 

"  Atuagagdliutit,"  the,  401 

Auk,  73,  431 

Aurora  borealis,  217,  255,  336,  360 

Ausivit,  202 

Austrian  and  Hungarian  expedition  to  Franz 

Joseph  Land,  23 
Awkward  predicament,  323 
Azimuth  dial,  the,  43 

Baffin's  Bay,  93 

Balle,  Herr,  365 

Balto,  Samuel  Johannesen,  10  «,  12,  18,  20, 
33,  46,  69,  70,  88,  in,  114,  119,  122  124, 
131,  132,  134,  135,  139,  x40,  151,  154.  158, 
178,  184,  212,  213,  215,  228,  246,  251-253, 
256-258,  264,  267,  271,  274,  281,  289,  290- 
293.  3<»,  302-304,  308,  310,  311,  316,  318, 
319-321,  329,  332,  333,  342,  344,  347,  371, 
374-376»  381-383.  387,  389,  391-393.  396, 
397.  404-408,  414,  435,  436,  445 

Balto's  Nunatak,  255 

Barometers,  43 

Baumann,  Herr,  363,  366,  368 

Bears,  57,  102,  133 

Beauvais,  Herr,  39 

Bergen,  30 

Bergen  Museum,  7 

Bergylt  {Scbastes  norvegicus),  93,  439 

Bergschrund,  240 

Bernstorffsfjord,  218,  223 

Berufjorden,  70 

Bindalen,  14 

Binzer,  Dr.,  365 


Biscuits  for  the  expedition,  40 


Bistrup,  Herr,  372,  381,  388,  404 
Bladder-nose  seal  (Cystophora  cristata),  8« 

89,  91-104,  128,  129 
Blosseville  coast,  105 
Blue  seal  (Phoca.  barbata),  91 
Blue  whale  (Balanoptera  Stbbafdii),  90 
Boas,  432 

Boat,  making  a,  347 
Boats,  28,  29,  109,  us;  stored,  244 
Bolette,  396 

Boots  used  by  the  explorers,  32,  33,  241 
Bottle -nose   whales    (HyPeroodon    diodon) 

89.  94 
Bread  for  the  expedition,  40 

Cache,  244,  245,  344 

Cape  Adelaer,  153 

Cape  Bille,  163,  201 

Cape  Dan,  5,  6,  87,  107,  108,  115,  234 

Cape  Farewell,  138,  142,  187,  189 

Cape  Garde,  153,  154 

Cape  Moltke,  215,  218 

Cape  Mdsting,  223 

Cape  Nord,  75 

Cape  Rantzau,  152,  153 

Cape  Tordenskjold,  149 

Capelan  fish,  435 

Capri,  72 

Caps  used  by  the  explorers,  34 

Caravan  on  the  march,  277 

Chocolate  as  a  drink  in  cold  climates,  40,  150 

Choral  service,  412 

Christiania,  12,  14,  16,  28,  43,  46,  58,  63,  64, 

69,  109,  258,  281,  285 
Christiania  Fjord,  426 
Christianshaab,  6,  246,  265,  268,  269 
Christianssand,  69 

Christmas  in  West  Greenland,  410-417 
Clothing  for  the  expedition,  31 
Coal-fish,  90 

Coats,  the  explorers',  32,  33 
Coffee  as  a  drink  in  cold  climates,  40,  41,  188 
Colberger  Heide,  225,  226,  229 
Compasses,  pocket,  43 
Cooking  apparatus,  36-38 
Copenhagen,  268 
Costume,  Eskimo,  411 
Crevasses,   231-233,  235,  237-241,  246,  249- 

253.  3",  3i3.  315 
Crowbernes,  355 

Dancing  in  Greenland,  394-397 
Danebrog  flag,  211 
Darts,  Eskimo,  431 
448 


INDEX. 


449 


David,  369 

Davis  Strait,  443 

Denmark  Strait,  69,  84,  94,  99,  102 

Dickson,  Baron  Oscar,  64 

Dietrichson,  Lieutenant  Oluf  Christian,  9, 
12,  16,  84,  85,  in,  115,  126,  128,  136,  139, 
203,  204,  220,  226,  231,  248,  266,  268,  271, 
272,  274,  302,  310,  318,  319,  320,  372-374, 
376,  377,  38i,  389,  404,  4<>7.  4",  435,  445. 
446 

Dietrichson,  Peter  Wilhelm  Krejdahl,  16 

Dietrichson's  Nunatak,  255 

"Dijmphna"  expedition,  the,  4 

Disco  Bay,  6 

Disco  Island,  6 

Diver  (Colymbus),  the,  154 

Dogs,  ai,  143 

Dog-skin,  30 

Dress,  Eskimo,  166,  411 

Duck,  128,  429 

Duck-shooting,  429 

Dunlins,  228 

Dyrafjord,  69,  75-77 

Eagle's  Nest,  the,  197 

Eider-duck,  215,  408,  418,  429 

Eliase,  423 

Elk,  57. 

Elvelapper,  10  n. 

Equipment  for  the  expedition,  21,  65 

Escape,  narrow,  311 

Eskimos'  (East  Greenland)  couches,  167 ; 
encampments,  143,  145 ;  family  relation- 
ships, 176 ;  garments,  166 ;  hospitality, 
176;  leave-taking  customs,  186;  oil-lamps, 
169 ;  personal  appearance,  172  ;  shopping 
expeditions,  187  ;  tents  and  tent-life,  165- 
169 ;  use  of  snuff,  186 ;  welcome  to  the 
explorers,  164  ;  women  rowing,  193 

Experimental  trip,  46 

Eyafjallajokul,  72 

Eye-protectors,  wooden,  34,  35 

Eyrie,  197 

Faroe  Islands,  68,  70,  188 

Finmarken,  9,  10,  12,  18,  22,  89,  215,  228, 

333,  336 
r  innesko,  27,  32-34 

Fin-whale  (Bal&noptera  muscul%u\  90 
Fiskernaes,  369,  371 
Fjeldlapper,  10  n. 
Flies,  plague  of  small  black,  345 
Floe-ice,  first  impressions  of,  79 
Food  for  the  expedition,  38 
Fox,  the,  363,  364,  367-37°i  398,  399 
Fox-traps,  218,  220 
Foyn,  Sven,  102 
Franklin,  Captain,  23,  399 
Frederiksen,  Herr,  366,  368,  369 
Friis,  Professor,  12 
Frost-bite,  314 
Fuel  for  the  expedition,  36 
Fylla,  the,  76 

Gaasedammen,  378 

Gained,  Herr  Augustin,  4,  370,  399 

OemeTs  Haven,  151 


GameTs  Nunatak,  264,  275 

Garde,  Lieutenant  V.,  153,  158,  160,  161,  195 

_  2I4.  443 

Geese,  338 

German  expedition  to  Greenland,  23 

German  Moravian  Mission  Station,  362,  387, 

388 
Geysir  of  Tonsberg,  86 
Glaciers,  240,  241,  329,  333,  337,  341 
Gloves  for  the  expedition,  34 
Glutton,  58 
Goat's-hair  socks,  32 
Godthaab,  42,   268-270,   272,  314,   332,   343, 

358-363,  365,  367,  370-372,  375,  379,  381, 

382,  386,  388,  393,  399,  400,  404,  405,  425, 

426,  429,  432,  435,  438,  441-444 
Godthaabsfjord,  314,  329,  435 
Goose  Pool,  378 
Gothenburg,  14 

Graah,  Lieut.  W.  A.,  136,  160,  214,  331 
Gram,  Herr,  76,  77 
Great  Auk  {A  lea  impennis),  73 
Greely  expedition,  23,  24,  37 
Greenland  Alps,  137 
Greenland,  first  sight  of,  87 
Greenland  Trade  Service,  the,  39R,  445 
Griffenfeldt's  Island,  205 
Guillemots,  214,  215,  358 
Gulf  of  Bothnia,  87 
Gulls,  147,  214,  215,  350,  351,  355 
Guns  for  the  expedition,  43 
GyldenlSve's  Fjord,  225 

Hailstorm,  316 

Halibut,  42,  420,  424,  425 

Halibut-fishing,  420,  424 

Hansteen,  283 

Hares,  37,  337,  339 

Harp  seal,  94 

Heilman,  Ane  and  Lars,  390 

Heimaey,  72 

Heincke,  Herr,  381,  441,  44* 

Hekla,  73 

Helgeland,  14 

Helland,  Professor,  251 

Helland  s  Nunatak,  254 

Herring,  90 

Hestetruger,  28 

Hjortetakken,  359,  361 

Holm,  Captain,  5,  105,  143,  152-154,  158,  160. 

172,    I95,    20I,    202,   211,   212,   214,    220 

Holm's  Nunatak,  264 

Holstensborg,  444 

Hood  of  bladder-nose  seal,  92 

Hoseas,  370,  372,  424,  425 

Hovgaard,  Captain,  39 

Humpbacked  whale  {Megaptera  boops),  90 

Hvidbjdrnen,  the,  442,  446 

Icebergs,  113,  147,  199,  200,  206,  220,  221 

Iceland,  68 

Igdloluarsuk,  131,  136,  199,  218,  220,  245 

Imarsivik,  214 

Imerigsok,  429 

Ingerkajarfik,  198 

Ingolfstjeld,  107,  125 

Inigsalik.  116.  125 

2  F 


45o 


INDEX. 


Inugsuarmiuttjord,  207 
Inugsuit,  150 
Irkutsk,  283 
Isafjord,  69,  73,  75,  77 
Isafold,  the,  76,  77 
Isbjomen,  the,  102 
Itivdlek  Fjord,  354 
Iversen,  Captain,  105 
Ivigtut,  364,  369,  370,  398 
Ivisartok,  438,  439 

Sacobsen,  Captain  Mauritz,  69,  76,  86,  in 
akobshavn,  6 
an  Mayen,  69,  80,  93,  94 
Jason,  the,  42,  68,  75-77,  79,  84-88,  90,  101, 
105,  109-112,  114,  117,  118,  128,  131,  207, 
261,  303,  319,  359,  382 
Joel,  413,  417,  418,  425 
lohnstrup's  Nunatak,  253 
Jokkmokk,  io«.,  64 
fomfruer  Nunatak,  256 
Jonathan,  444 

lumping  feats  on  "ski,"  61-63 
funiper  bushes,  151 

Kamiks,  155 

Kangek,  152,  400,  426-429,  431,  436 

Kangerajuk,  225 

Kangerdlugsuak,  218 

Kangersuak,  440 

Kangersunek,  321,  338 

Kangiusak,  436,  439 

Karasjok,  10  «.,  11,  18,  115,  393 

Karesuando,  10  «. 

Karl,  436,  439,  441 

FCarra  akungnak,  143,  153,  154 

Karusuk,  428J  435 

Kasigigianguit,  435 

Kautokeino,  10  n. 

Kayak-hats,  402 

Kayaks  and  kayakers,  154,  155,  158,  164,  165, 
179,  183,  186,  191,  192,  195,  196,  201,  210, 
213,  214,  361,  368-374,  380,  387,  388,  398, 
402-404,  406,  408,  419,  420,  422,  423,  425- 
427,  429,  431,  432,  436,  439,  440-444 

Kekertarsuak,  147,  218 

Kekertarsuatsiak,  2^4 

Kiatak,  225-227,  229 

Killer-whaie  {Orca  gladiator),  89 

Kittiwakes,  78 

Kjerulfs  Nunatak,  256 

Klapmyts-whales,  89 

Kobbetjord,  359,  361 

"  Konebaad  "  expedition,  the,  5 

Kong  Oscars  Havn,  no 

"  Kongespeilet,"  52 

Kornerup  s  Nunatak,  253 

Kornok,  440,  441 

Kretora,  394 

Kristiansen,  Kristian  (Trana),  9,  17,  in,  1x4, 
122,  133,  134,  136,  145,  181,  217,  266,  271- 
374,  290,  299,  304,  306,  308,  313,  316,  318, 
375i  377,  378,  380-383.  391.  4<>7,  4°8,  435 

Kristiansen  s  Nunatak,  255 

Kristianshaab,  224 

Krumpensfjord,  224 

Kutdlek  Island,  147,  149 


Kutsigormiut,  200 
Kvickjock,  10 

Labrador,  93,  94 

Laerdalsoren,  341 

Lamps,  Eskimo,  169 

Langvand,  376 

Lapps,  the,  2,  9,  10,  18,  32,  40,  58,  64,  65, 
114,  118,  119,  121,  125,  131,  132,  134,  136, 
138,  145,  148,  156,  167,  169,  176,  178,  1  $4, 
215,  229,  246,  257,  258,  267,  271,  274,  281, 
291,  295,  303,  315.  335.  336,  347.  373.  374, 

.  378,  39i.  393.  396.  406,  413 

Lars,  444 

Larserak,  436,  440 

Lauparsko,  72,  33,  66 

Leith,  69 

Levanger,  16 

Leverpostei,  39 

Lighthouse  in  Iceland,  the  only,  73 

Ludvig,  442 

Ludvig,  Johan,  418 

Ludvig,  Johannes,  418 

Lynx,  57 

McClintock,  Sir  Leopold,  399 

Magdalena,  the,  85 

Mardluk  (dance),  425 

Medicine  chest  for  expedition,  46 

Meteorological  observations,  126,  295,  385 

Michael,  444 

Mogeni  Heinesens  Fjord   143,  198,  199 

Mohn,  Professor  H.,  44,  285 

Mohn's  Nunatak,  255 

Moller,  Herr,  381 

Moraines,  231,  328,  329,  332,  338,  341 

Moravian  missionaries,  313,  397,  441 

Mosquitoes  in  Greenland,  207 

Mountain-Lapps,  9,  10  «.,  n,  18,  19 

Mysost  (cheese),  151 

Mytilus  edulis  (salt-water  mussel),  340 

Nagtoralik,  199 

"  Nalagak  "  (author's  Eskimo  name),  403 

Nares,  Captain,  23 

Narsak,  270,  343,  400 

Natit,  the  (Eskimo  indoor  dress),  167 

Navfalik,  202 

Nordenfeldt  submarine  boat,  14 

Nordenskiold,  Baron,  2,  35,  64,  269 

Nordheim,  Sondre  Auersen,  62 

Nordland,  14 

Nordlyset,  the,  445 

Norsemen,  439 

Northern  lights,  the,  217,  255,  330,  360 

Norwegian  University,  4 

Norwegian  Whaling  Company,  76 

Nova  Zembla,  94 

Nua,  354 

Nunarsuak,  202 

Nunataks,  143,  224,  236,  253-256 

Nunatarsuak,  438,  439 

Nunatarsuk,  338 

Ny  Herrnhut,  363,  369,  371,   388,   400,  404. 

Observation  taking,  296 


INDEX. 


451 


Olaus  Magnus,  5a 
Onundafjord,  74 
OraefajQkull,  71 
Orer,  341 

Payik,  Julius,  23 

Peary,  Robert,  26 

Peary  s  Nunatak,  256 

Pedersuak,  429,  430 

Pemmican,   39,  4°.  233,  240,  »99»  3°8,  3°9> 

381 
Perkin,  Son,  &  Rayment,  43,  44 
Peter,  283,  384,  385,  387 
Pettersson,  Professor,  45 
Photographic  apparatus,  45 
Photographs,  taking  natives',  182  ;  scenery, 

226,  248,  330,  337 
Pike-whale  {Balanoptera  rostrata),  90 
Pikiudtlek,  116,  125,  131 
Plateau,  Central,  of  Greenland,  height  of, 

275,  302 
Poetry,  Eskimo,  401 
Pony  for  the  expedition,  76,  128,  131 
Polar  ice,  first  meeting  with,  83 
Post,  the  Arctic  Sea,  85 
Provisions  for  the  expedition,  38 
Ptarmigan,  57,  357,  384,  437 
Puisortok  glacier,  152,  154,  157,  158,  160,  161 

Racing  contests  on  "ski,"  64 

Rae,  Dr.  John,  23 

Ravens,  128,  131,  134,  226 

Ravna,  Ole  Nielsen,  IX,  18,  20,  42,  69,  11 1, 

114,  120,  121,  128,  131,  I34t  139.  I4<>»  144. 

145,  185,  212,  228,  251,  257,  267,  274,  281, 

2911  295.  3°3»  3l6,  3*9.  3201  332.  333.  335. 

336,  374,  375.  383-38S.  39L  392.  394.  396, 

408,  446 
Reindeer,  9,  10,  21,  22,  333,  336-338,  34*.  35* 
Reindeer-skin,  30,  374 

Requisites  for  an  exploring  expedition,  21-47 
Reykjanaes,  73 
Reykjavik,  73 
Rink's  Nunatak,  254 
River-Lapps,  10  «.,  18 
Rflros,  22 

Rosing,  Christian,  401 
Rousseau's  chocolate,  39,  40 
Ruds  Island,  195 
Ryder,  Lieutenant,  35 

Saddle  peak,  418 

Saddleback    or    harp -seal    (Phoca    Green- 

landica),  94 
Sadlen,  435 
Sagiarusek,  218 
Sahara,  the,  284 
Sandefjord,  68 

Sardlok,  371,  417,  418,  422,  424,  425,  435 
Savsivik,  214 
Scandinavia,  57 
Schley,  23 
Scientific    instruments    for    the    expedition, 

43-46 
Scoresby  Fjord,  5 
Sea- Lapps,  10  n. 


Seal,  84-86,  89,90,  93-106,  128,  129,  213,  368  ; 
ringed,  439 

Sea-urchins,  358 

Sehested's  Fjord,  205 

Seie-whale  (Batieno/>tera  borealis),  89 

Sennegraes,  33,  34,  184 

Sermersuak,  391 

Sermilik,  125 

Sermilikfjord,  6,  108,  no,  112,  113,  1 15-117, 
119,  125 

Sextant,  43 

Shoes  for  the  explorers,  32-34 

Shooting  bladder-nose  seals,  98 

Siberia,  57,  58,  83 

Silas,  383-385.  387.  388 

Simon,  428 

Singiartuarfik,  209 

Sinklar,  69 

Skade,  56 

Ski,  3,  6,  7,  9,  14,  16,  24,  26-28,  33,  35,  48-67, 
231,  233,  242,  270,  274,  278,  281,  282,  288, 
290,  291,  293,  305,  306,  309-311,  315,  316, 
322,  324,  376,  377,  419,  434.  436,  437.  439 

Skien,  16 

Skikjaelke  (sledge),  the,  24 

Skilober,  3  ».,  4-7,  14,  48-67 

SkilSbning,  3  «.,  27,  48-67 

Skistav,  the  (pole),  59 

Skjoldungen,  136,  207,  209 

Skogn,  16 

Skuas,  131 

Skudesnaes,  399 

Sledge-sailing,  268,  305-321 

Sledges  used  in  the  expedition,  23-27,  242,  246 

Sleeping-bags,  29-31 

Smith.  Herr,  369,  39S 

Smith  s  Sound,  32 

SnefellsjSkull,  73 

Snefellsnass,  73 

Snow-blindness,  234 

Snow-buntings,  149,  275,  303 

Snowshoes,  3  «.,  6,  27,  28,  233,  273 

Snuff-taking  among  the  Eskimo,  186 

Socks  for  the  explorers,  32 

Solapper,  10  n. 

Soley,  23 

Sophie,  393,  445 

Sorrel,  219 

Spectacles,  snow,  34,  35,  119,  233,  257,  271 

Speed  of  a  kayaker,  441,  442 

Spitzbergen,  91,  93 

Staalbjerghuk,  84 

Staerkodde*-,  the,  105 

Stavanger  Preserving  Company,  42,  117 

Stenkjer,  14 

Store  Malene,  361 

Storm,  great,  on  central  plateau,  288-291  ;  at 
Sardlok,  423 

Storthing,  4 

Sukkertoppen,  443-445  ;  girls  from,  392 

Superstition,  Eskimo,  432 

Sverdrup,  Captain  Otto,  9,  12,  14,  16,  18,  42, 
66,  84,  85,  in,  113,  114.  i21,  I22.  124,  129, 
142,  144,  153,  204,  215,  226,  228,  231,  235, 
238,  243,  251,  270,  272,  274,  279-281,  288, 
209,  301,  304,  305,  309,  312-318,  320-322, 
324,  326,  329,  332,  333,  337.  339.  343.  344. 


452 


INDEX. 


348,  350,  352.  354.  356.  358,  362.  368,  369, 
373-375.  380,  382,  389,  398,  399,  405,  4o6, 
412,  435 

Sverdrup.  Ulrik,  ia 
Sverdrup  s  Nunatak,  255 

Tana,  river{  10  n. 

Tea,  use  of,  in  cold  climates,  40,  41,  188 

Telemarken  peasants,  58,  59 

Tents,  35,  36 

Terkel,  370-372,  386,  424,  425 

Theodolites,  43 

Thermometers,  44 

Thermometrical  observations,  283-286 

Thingeyre,  75.  76 

Throwing-stick,  405,  431 

Thyra,  the,  70,  73,  75 

Tingmiarmiut,  142,  156,  199,  202 

Tobacco,  effects  of  use  of,  in  cold  regions,  41, 

188 
Tobias,  430 
Toboggan,  the,  23 
TSnsberg,  85,  86 
Trana,    Kristian    Kristiansen  ;    seg    under 

Kristiansen 
Trondhjem,  12,  16 
Trondhjesmoren,  34  r 
Truger,  6,  27,  233,  234,  237,  238,  273,  301 
Tuorda,  Lars,  64 


"  Tupilik  "  (Eskimo  ogre),  432 
Tyttebaer  (Vaccinium  vitis  ideea),  151 

Ujaragsuit,  436,  439 

Ujaragsuitfjord,  437,  439 

Umanak,   156,  204,  205,  372,  373,  381,  383, 

435,  436.  44i.  442 
Umanarsuak,  203,  204 
Umiaks,  179,  183,  192,  220 
"  Umitormiut   nalagak"   ( author's    Eskimo 

name),  373 
Umivik,  215,  224^,  225,  311 
Up-  and  down-hill  on  "ski,"  51 
Uvdlorsiutit,  201 
Uvivak,  205 

Vestmanna  Islands,  71 
Viking,  the,  6 
Voged>  Herr,  364,  372 

Watches  as  timekeepers  in  cold  climate  44 

Whales,  89,  404 
Whortleberries,  342 
Whymper's  Nunatak,  256 
Willow-grouse,  57 
Wolf,  the,  85 
Wolf-skin,  30 
Wood-naphtha    37 


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