CHAPTER XXXV

THE NARRATIVE OF PROFESSOR DAVID WE START FOR THE MAGNETIC POLE

The first thing to be done in connection with our attempt to reach

the Magnetic Pole was to lay depots, and so on September 25, after

delay from bad weather, Priestley, Day and I (David) started in the

motor-car, dragging behind us two sledges over the ice.

One sledge with its load weighed 606 lb., the other 250 lb., and as

soon as Day put the car on her second gear we sped over the floe-ice

at a rate of fourteen miles an hour, much to the admiration of the

seals and penguins. Accidents, however, both to the car and to Day, who

alone of us could be trusted to drive it, hindered us from making our

final start until October 5. On that day Brocklehurst took a photograph

of the Northern Party and soon afterwards we boarded the car and the

sledges and, cheered by those remaining behind, proceeded on our way.

At first Day, Priestley and Roberts accompanied us, but we had only

gone a little over two miles, when the snow had become so thick that I

did not think it prudent to take the car farther, and accordingly we

had to say good-bye to our companions. Strapping on our harness, we

toggled on to the sledge rope, and with a "One, two, three and away,"

we began our long journey over the sea-ice.

On the following morning we had to start our relay work, and dragged

the Christmas Tree sledge on first, as we were specially liable to lose

parcels off it, for a distance of nearly half a mile. Then we returned

and fetched up what we called the Plum Duff sledge, chiefly laden with

our provisions.

After a heavy day's work on the following day, we camped for the night

close to a seal-hole which belonged to a fine specimen of Weddell seal,

but our slumbers were disturbed by the snorting and whistling of the

seals as they came up for their blows.

The seals, however, were nothing to the Emperor penguins, which

awakened us by their chatter on the morning of the 10th. Evidently

they had marched down on our tent during the night to investigate us,

and the sounds they made may be described as something between the

cackle of a goose and the chortle of a kookaburra.

I saw four of them standing by the sledges, and when they caught sight

of me they were much interested, and the conversation between them

became very lively. I have no doubt that they took us for penguins of

an inferior type, and the tent for our nest. At any rate, they were

kind enough to take careful note of our doings, and to give us a good

send-off when we left them.

During that day a blizzard was behind us, and as the strength of it

increased we found that we could draw both sledges at the same time,

which was, of course, a great saving of labour. Tempted, however, to

continue our march under these favourable conditions, we went on longer

than was wise, with the result that when we stopped it was extremely

difficult to get the tent up.

Slipping the tent over the poles placed close to the ground in the lee

of the sledge, two of us raised the poles while the other shovelled

snow on to the skirt of the tent, which we pulled out by degrees until

it was finally spread to its full dimensions. Glad indeed were we to

turn in and escape from the biting blast and drifting snow.

This violent blizzard blew throughout the whole of the next day, and

we spent it for the most part in our sleeping-bags; but on the 13th we

arrived at Butter Point, which is merely an angle in the low ice-cliff

near the junction of the Ferrar Glacier valley with the main shore of

Victoria Land, and made a depot there.

Altogether we lightened our load by about 70 lb., and we also

left letters there for Lieutenant Shackleton and R. E. Priestley

respectively, stating that in consequence of our late start from Cape

Royds, and also on account of the slowness of our progress thence

to Butter Point, we could not return to the Point until January 12

at the earliest, instead of the first week in January, as had been

anticipated. Months later we heard that this little depot survived the

blizzards, and that Armytage, Priestley and Brocklehurst had read our

letters.

A few days later we landed at Cape Bernacchi, and on October 17 we

hoisted the Union Jack and took possession of Victoria Land for the

British Empire. The geology of Cape Bernacchi is extremely interesting,

the dominant type of rock being a pure white coarsely crystalline

marble, which has been broken through by granite rocks, the latter in

places containing small red garnets.

On the next day we reached a headland where the rocks resembled those

at Cape Bernacchi, and Mawson considered that some of the quartz veins

traversing this headland would prove to be gold-bearing.

That same night I was attacked by snow-blindness through neglecting to

wear my snow-goggles regularly, and as I was no better when the time

came for us to march, I asked Mawson to take my place at the end of the

long rope, the foremost position in the team. So remarkably proficient

was he on this occasion, and afterwards, at picking out the best track

for our sledges and in steering a good course, that at my request he

occupied this position throughout the rest of the journey.

Uneventful days followed, but by the 23rd it was quite clear that at

our rate of travelling--about four statute miles daily by the relay

method--we could not get to the Pole and back to Butter Point early in

January, so we held a serious council as to the future of our journey

towards the Magnetic Pole, and I suggested that the most likely means

to get there and back in the time specified by Lieutenant Shackleton

would be to travel on half-rations, depoting the remainder of our

provision at an early opportunity.

[Illustration: Loaded Sledge showing the Distance Recorder or

Sledge-meter]

After some discussion, Mawson and Mackay agreed to try this expedient,

and we decided to think over the matter for a few days and then make

our depot-.

In pursuing our north-westerly course we presently passed a magnificent

bay, which trended westwards some five or six miles away from the

course we were steering. On either side of this bay were majestic

ranges of rocky mountains, parted from one another at the head of the

bay by an immense glacier with steep ice falls.

On either side of this glacier were high terraces of rock reaching back

for several miles from a modern valley edge to the foot of still higher

ranges. It was obvious that these terraces marked the position of the

floor of the old valley at a time when the glacier ice was several

thousand feet higher and some ten miles wider than it was when we saw

it.

We longed to explore these inland rocks, but time was too precious.

Later on we discovered that the point opposite which we had arrived was

really Granite Harbour, and that its position was not correctly shewn

on the chart.

By the night of October 29 we were all thoroughly done up after

completing our four miles of relay work, and we discussed the important

question whether it was possible to eke out our food supplies with

seal-meat so as to avoid putting ourselves on half-rations, and we all

agreed that this should be done. The chief problem in connection with

the seal-meat was how to cook it without the aid of paraffin oil, for

we could not afford paraffin for that purpose.

On the next day we tried the experiment of strengthening the brew of

the tea by using the old tea-leaves of a previous meal mixed with the

new ones--an idea of Mackay's which Mawson and I did not appreciate at

first, though later on we were glad enough to adopt it.

By this time the weather had become warmer, and consequently the saline

snow on the sea-ice was sticky, and gripped the runners of the sledges

like glue. Only by the greatest exertion could we drag the sledges

along even at a snail's pace.

But although we were thoroughly exhausted when we camped on the evening

of the 30th, our evening meal revived us so much that we walked over to

a small island about three-quarters of a mile distant, which turned out

to be a truly wonderful place for a geologist and a perfect paradise

for the mineralogist.

On this island, which we afterwards called Depot Island, Mawson

discovered a translucent brown mineral, which was proved to be titanium

mineral.

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