CHAPTER XXIII

Robert E. Peary.—The man.—First visit to the Arctic,

1886.—Other journeys, 1891.—Independence Bay,

Greenland.—Discovers Melville Land and Heilprin

Land.—Subsequent journeys, 1893-1895.—Discovery of famous “Iron

Mountain.”—Summer voyages, 1896-1897.—North Pole journey of

1898.—Peary seriously disabled by frost-bites.—Polar expedition

in S. S. _Roosevelt_, 1905-1906.—Final dash for the Pole, 1908.

For nearly a quarter of a century the name of Robert Edwin Peary has been

closely identified with Arctic work. No man in the history of exploration

has renewed his attacks upon the impassable barriers of the Great White

North with such perseverance, endurance, and determination. Again and

again in the face of disappointments, bodily disablements, failures, and

discouragements that would have blasted the most sanguine hopes of the

average man, he has persisted in his endeavours, returned to the field of

action, fought gallantly the disheartening fight, come back to receive

the polite indifference or enthusiastic praise of his countrymen, turned

his energies to raising the necessary funds to renew his enterprise, and

when this was done, faced to the north and passed again beyond the Arctic

Circle.

He is typically American, tall, lean, wiry, muscular, keen-eyed, alert,

positive, and possessed of that indomitable will which conquers or dies.

Born in Cresson, Pennsylvania, May 6, 1856, he had early the misfortune

to lose his father, and his widowed mother, with her boy of three,

returned to her relatives and friends in New England and made her home in

Portland, Maine. Here Peary, the lad, grew up, fond of the sea and the

woods, loving the wild roar of the ocean as it beat upon the rocky coast,

or the gentle summer winds whispering amid the northern pines.

He loved to roam, to explore, to find adventure, and to lead others to

it, and in his schoolboy days he was noted for his athletic tastes and

powers of endurance. At twenty-one years of age he completed his college

life at Bowdoin, graduating second in a class of fifty-one, and four

years later had passed the examinations which made him Civil Engineer

in the United States Navy. From duty in Florida he was transferred to

the Nicaragua Canal zone, where he remained engaged in the Interocean

Ship-canal Survey from 1884 to 1885.

He returned under government orders to Washington in the fall of that

year, and during a leisure hour, in an old book-store, he accidentally

came upon a paper on the Inland Ice of Greenland. Remembering the

adventures of Dr. Kane which had thrilled him as a boy, and reading the

experiences of Nordenskjöld, Jensen, and the rest, Peary felt he must

know for himself what was the truth of this great mysterious interior.

Thus early had the seed of ambition to explore the land of the mysterious

north germinated in his active mind.

[Illustration: THE “ROOSEVELT” DRYING HER SAILS

_Courtesy of F. A. Stokes Company_]

[Sidenote: _FIRST VISIT TO THE ARCTIC_]

The following year he received permission from the Department for leave

of absence to make a reconnoissance of the Greenland ice-cap, east of

Disco Bay, 70° north latitude.

Accompanied by Christian Maigaard, a Dane, and eight natives, Peary

examined the coast and fiords, penetrated the inland ice, and visited

among other interesting spots the Tossukatek Glacier, the base of

Noursoak Peninsula, and the fossil beds of Atanekerdluk. “Here,” he says,

“I found fragments of trees, black petrifactions with the grain of the

wood and the texture of the bark showing clearly. Pieces of sandstone

split readily into sheets, between which were to be seen sharp, clear

impressions of large net-veined leaves, every tiniest veinlet and minute

serratum of the edges distinct as the lines of a steel engraving; long,

slender, parallel-veined leaves and exquisite feathery forms.”

Full of enthusiasm for further adventure in the land of desolation,

where the wild vivid poppy flourishes in sheltered nooks, near eternal

glaciers; where a lifeless desert of perpetual snow, from five thousand

to ten thousand feet above the level of the sea, extends over an area

of some twelve hundred miles in length and five hundred in width,—a

glistening shroud,—covering the mighty rocks of ages, the buried summits

of high mountains thousands of feet below,—Peary returned to the United

States and in a newspaper article attracted the attention of the

Philadelphia Academy of Natural Sciences, which offered to defray part of

the expense of his second expedition.

Peary left, June 6, 1891, in the _Kite_, and with his party, including

Mrs. Peary; Langdon Gibson, ornithologist and hunter; Dr. Frederick A.

Cook, surgeon; Eivind Astrup, a Norwegian; John M. Verhoeff, mineralogist

and meteorologist; and Matthew Henson, a coloured man, landed at

M’Cormick Bay in August. An unfortunate accident aboard the _Kite_,

which resulted in a broken leg, caused Peary disappointment and delay in

carrying out his autumn plans. However, “Red Cliff House” was erected,

communications with the natives established, and such work carried on as

Peary’s unfortunate condition would permit. In April, 1892, Peary, being

fully restored to health, left Red Cliff House and explored Inglefield

Gulf; his next move was to establish caches of provisions to be used on

his sledge journey across the ice-cap.

This journey was undertaken in May; four sledges, to which were harnessed

sixteen dogs, carried the provisions and equipment. A supporting party

advanced with Peary to a point about one hundred miles from M’Cormick

Bay. The explorer, with one companion, Astrup, proceeded over the great

ice at an elevation of about five thousand feet, and by May 31 looked

down into Peterman Fjord. “Here,” says Peary, “we were on the ice-bluffs

forming the limit of the great glacier basin, just as we had been at

Humboldt, but a trifle less fortunate here than at Humboldt. I found

it necessary to deflect some ten miles to the eastward, to avoid the

inequalities of the glacier basin, and the great crevasses which cut the

ice-bluffs encircling it.”

Peary’s object now was to make the east coast of Greenland, following

the edge of the ice-cap, beset with crevasses, slippery ice, hummocks,

drifting snow and fogs, and the journey was continued until July 4, 1892,

when they reached Independence Bay, 81° 37´ north latitude. An ascent of

Navy Cliff revealed a magnificent panorama of rugged, majestic, ice-free

country to the north, and the broad expanse of the East Greenland Ocean.

Strange it seemed that in this remote country in sheltered nooks the

flowers bloomed; the hum of bees, the drone of flies, fell upon the ear;

the snow-bunting, the sandpiper, a Greenland falcon, and a pair of ravens

greeted the adventurers. Musk-ox fed upon the patches of greensward, and

no less than five fell to Peary’s rifle and supplied men and dogs with

abundant meat.

The return journey back to M’Cormick Bay, a distance of some four hundred

and fifty miles, was made over the ice-cap in the face of violent storms

and wind, through drifts and fog, with diminished provisions and failing

dogs.

A joyful meeting with Professor Heilprin and party, who had come north a

month before with the _Kite_, took place on the Inland Ice, at the head

of M’Cormick Bay, and a happy return was made to Red Cliff House.

[Sidenote: _DISCOVERS MELVILLE LAND_]

The results of Peary’s second voyage to the Arctic, embracing the

great twelve-hundred-mile journey, determined the northern extension

and insularity of Greenland; made the discovery of detached ice-free

land-masses of less extent to the northward, and established the rapid

convergence of the Greenland shores above the 78th parallel. It also

included the discovery of Melville Land and Heilprin Land, and the

accumulation of most valuable scientific data, besides laying the

foundation for Peary’s comprehensive study of the Greenland Highlanders,

or native Eskimo.

Immediately upon his return to the United States, Peary devoted his

energies to a lecture tour from which he hoped to derive the necessary

funds to promote a more extended exploration of Northeast Greenland.

Granted three years’ leave of absence by the Hon. B. F. Tracy, Secretary

of the Navy, the North Greenland expedition of 1893-1894 sailed in the

_Falcon_, June, 1893, and entered the mouth of Bowdoin Bay, in Inglefield

Gulf, August 3.

Here a house was rapidly constructed, stores landed, the _Falcon_ making

a brief trip after the winter supply of meat, with a stop at Life-Boat

Cove, where a visit was made to the site of Polaris House. A few relics

were picked up bearing the stamp of the United States Navy-yard at

Washington, dated 1865 to 1870. The 20th of August, after her return

to the station at Bowdoin Bay, the _Falcon_ steamed south, leaving the

little group of fourteen persons, including, among others, Mr. and Mrs.

Peary, Mr. Samuel J. Entrikin, Eivind Astrup, Dr. Edward E. Vincent, Mr.

E. B. Baldwin, Mrs. Susan J. Cross, and the coloured man, Matthew Henson.

On September 12, in this far-away land, the famous “snow baby” was born,

little blue-eyed Marie Ahnighito Peary, and “bundled deep in soft, warm

Arctic furs, and wrapped in the Stars and Stripes.”

In early March, 1894, the last preparations were completed for a second

twelve-hundred-mile journey across the Greenland Ice-cap. On the 6th of

the month, accompanied by eight men, twelve sledges, and ninety-two

dogs, Peary ascended the Inland Ice. The advance of such a caravan was

slow and heavy. The dogs of the various teams, being unaccustomed to

one another, were constantly fighting; the penetrating cold nipped with

frost-bites the hands and feet of his men, so that after an advance of

one hundred and thirty-four miles, at an elevation of five thousand five

hundred feet, Peary determined at the end of thirteen days to cache

surplus stores, send back the majority of his men, and proceed with three

men alone. But the conditions of cold and storms were too adverse for

human endurance, the thermometer reaching as low as -60°. The dogs were

reduced to a most pitiable condition, many dying from exposure. On April

10, having advanced only about eighty-five miles, Peary decided it was

inadvisable to attempt to proceed and prepared for his return to Bowdoin

Bay.

[Illustration: CAIRN ERECTED OVER THE BODY OF MARVIN

_Courtesy of F. A. Stokes Company_]

Abandoning and caching all unnecessary impedimenta, with only twenty-six

dogs remaining out of the original number, the party reached the station

in a much enfeebled and reduced state.

Though temporarily defeated in the main object of his enterprise, Peary

had gleaned much information concerning the famous “Iron Mountain” of

Melville Bay, first mentioned by Captain Ross in 1818, and as part of the

programme he had laid down for himself, a visit to that interesting spot

was undertaken. On May 27, 1894, Peary located this remarkable meteorite,

leaving a cairn with records at a short distance from the spot.

In the meantime, Astrup had made a successful sledge journey and

reconnoissance of Melville Bay, and carefully charting much of its

hitherto little-known northeastern shore.

[Illustration: ANNIVERSARY _LODGE CROSS SECTION_

_WINTER OF 1894-95_

_Courtesy of F. A. Stokes Co._]

The last of July, the _Falcon_, with a party of scientists aboard,

including, among others, Professor T. C. Chamberlin, Professor Wm.

Libbey, Jr., H. L. Bridgman, and Mrs. Peary’s brother, Emil Diebitsch,

anchored in M’Cormick Bay. After a sojourn in northern waters, it

returned to the United States, carrying on board the entire Peary party,

with the exception of the indomitable leader and two companions, Lee and

Henson. Peary’s resources were limited; food and fuel were reduced so

as to menace future activities, and the visit of a relief ship in the

summer of 1895 depended practically upon Mrs. Peary’s sole exertions.

Nevertheless, Peary determined to remain, and, immediately enlisting the

natives to assist him, he drew on the country for his supplies.

The fall was occupied in the chase after reindeer and Arctic hare for

human food, and walrus meat for the dogs; and later an examination and

rehabilitation of the nearer caches of provisions left on the Inland Ice.

The monotonous winter passed, and as the spring advanced the day of

departure approached for the next great journey across the Greenland ice.

On April 2, 1895, the little band, consisting of its intrepid leader,

with Lee and Henson, four natives, and the six sledges with their dog

teams, started northward.

The fierce storms of winter had obliterated the marked caches; in vain

was the immediate neighbourhood scoured in every direction, sometimes

to a distance of five miles; no signs of the looked-for depots could be

discovered.

[Illustration: CAMP MORRIS JESUP

_Courtesy of F. A. Stokes Company_]

Though Eskimos deserted and turned back, Peary still pushed on, at last

left with only the two companions, some forty dogs and three sledges.

The prospect was indeed dismal. Lee became disabled by frost-bites; the

dogs died; the gaunt form of starvation loomed on the horizon. May 8,

Lee could proceed no farther, and was left in camp, distant some sixteen

miles from the coast, while Peary and Henson advanced in the desperate

search for game. Four days and nights death by starvation faced them,

in the fruitless search for food. Then, disappointed, back to camp, and

a desperate march to Independence Bay. Then down the tortuous valley,

across rocks, cobble, and boulder, the men plunged on. “A few miles

beyond the valley, I saw a fresh hare track,” says Peary, “and a few

hundred yards beyond came upon the hare itself, squatting among the rocks

a few paces distant. With the sight of the beautiful spotless little

animal, the feeling of emptiness in the region of my stomach increased.

I called to Matt, who was some little distance back, to stop the dogs

and come up with his rifle. He was so affected by the prospect of a good

supper, his first and second bullets missed the mark, but at the third

the white object collapsed into a shapeless mass, and on the instant

gaunt hunger leapt upon us like a wolf upon its prey.... It was the first

full meal we had had since the Eskimos left us thirty-five days ago.”

Later musk-ox fell to the hunter’s aim, which restored courage and

strength to the desperate men. They reached the cairn which Peary had

erected in 1892, and found the papers there still intact. To linger in

the vicinity meant a constant consumption of food for which they were not

prepared. There was yet the long journey back over the dread ice-cap,

eight thousand feet above the level of the sea. With nine dogs, and food

for seventeen days only, they retraced their steps, fleeing in forced

marches, from that ever present gaunt form, Starvation, closing upon

their wake.

One by one the faithful dogs died by the wayside. This retreat over the

Great Ice is one of the most desperate struggles in Arctic history. At

last, June 25, the three starving, exhausted men reached Bowdoin Bay.

“At the beginning of the last day there were left four biscuits, saved

from the half and quarter rations of the preceding weeks; and one dog was

still alive, the sole survivor of a pack of forty-two.”

“Poor brute!” says Peary, “the memory of those famine days upon the

‘Great Ice’ remained so vividly with him, that for weeks after our

return, though weak and afflicted like ourselves, he might be seen at

any time, when not asleep, hiding away every bit of meat or blubber, and

every bone that he could find about the place.”

A few weeks of recuperation fitted the men for the journey home, and

relief ship _Kite_, in charge of Captain Bartlett, reached them in early

August.

[Sidenote: _SUMMER VOYAGES, 1896-1897_]

In 1896 and 1897, Peary made two summer voyages to the Arctic for the

purpose of transferring to the United States the largest of the three

Cape York meteorites. On the first trip he was successful in dislodging

this ninety-ton mass from the ice grip of centuries, but was compelled to

leave it until the next season, when he successfully had it transferred

to the hold of the _Hope_, the Peary ship of that year, and the world

wonder now reposes in the Museum of Natural History, New York City.

During these active years Peary had made warm friends, men who had said

to him with the same confidence expressed by Theodore Roosevelt, “I

believe in you, Peary,” and the Peary Arctic Club was formed, headed

by that generous benefactor, Morris K. Jesup, as President, Frederick

E. Hyde, Vice-President, Henry W. Cannon, Treasurer, and Herbert L.

Bridgman, Secretary, and others to lend encouragement and financial aid.

Peary’s ambitions had not been satisfied by his brilliant achievements in

twice crossing the Greenland ice-cap, and the lure of the Arctic had long

beckoned him to try to reach the northernmost extremity of the earth.

[Illustration: THE SLEDGE THAT WENT TO THE POLE

It is the perfected “Peary” type and is now in the American Museum of

Natural History, New York City.

_Copyright, 1910, by Robert E. Peary_

_Copyright, 1910, by Benjamin B. Hampton_]

[Illustration: A GREAT EVENT IN THE LONG NIGHT

Christmas dinner on board the “Roosevelt,” 450 miles from the Pole. From

left to right: Borup, Marvin, Captain Bartlett, Peary, Dr. Goodsell,

McMillan.

_Copyright, 1910, by Robert E. Peary_

_Copyright, 1910, by Benjamin B. Hampton_]

His journey of 1898 to 1902 under the auspices of the Peary Arctic

Club had for its main purpose the attainment of the Pole itself. His

carefully laid plan was to advance toward the Pole by the west coast of

Greenland, and establish food stations, depending upon picked Eskimos for

coöperation with his small party. In the final dash, supporting sledges

would be sent back as soon as emptied, and the returning explorer, with

two companions, would be met by a relief party of Eskimos.

[Sidenote: _PEARY SERIOUSLY DISABLED BY FROST-BITES_]

Mr. Harmsworth of London generously gave his yacht, the _Windward_,

for this expedition. Peary started with every prospect of success. The

_Windward_ endeavoured to force a passage into Kennedy Channel, but

was obliged to seek shelter and winter quarters at Cape D’Orville. In

early autumnal journeys Peary determined the continuity of Ellesmere and

Grinnell lands, and prepared to make his headquarters at Fort Conger.

In January, 1899, came a sudden and most disheartening set-back to his

ambitious plans. While on this dangerous sledge journey, in a frightful

temperature that ranged between 51° to 63° below zero, he had both

feet badly frozen, and this grave injury, which nearly cost him his

life, resulted in the amputation of eight toes; but not before weeks of

suffering had been passed in the melancholy winter darkness at Greely’s

old quarters.

“During the following weeks,” writes Peary, “our life at Conger was

pronouncedly _à la_ Robinson Crusoe. Searching for things in the unbroken

darkness of the ‘Great Night,’ with a tiny flicker of flame in a saucer,

was very like seeking a needle in a haystack.” At last, on the 18th of

February, in the moonlight, they started back to the ship. Lashed firmly

down, with feet and legs wrapped in musk-ox skin, Peary was dragged,

in the cold Arctic night, a distance of two hundred and fifty miles in

eleven days.

Disheartening weeks of inaction and suffering aboard the _Windward_,

but partially restored his health; nevertheless, in April, while still

on crutches, he was dragged on sledges to Fort Conger. This season was

passed in scientific work and map making. While crossing Ellesmere Land

ice-cap in July, at an elevation of seven thousand feet, Peary discovered

Cannon Bay.

Other results of his indefatigable endeavours were the collecting of

relics of the Lady Franklin Bay expedition, which were sent home by the

_Windward_, the sextant and record of the Nares expedition were also

found and sent back to be presented to the Lords of the Admiralty of

Great Britain, and placed in the Museum of the Royal Naval College at

Greenwich.

Each season a vessel was sent to Greenland to carry him supplies, and

bring back letters. Small parties of scientists, university students, and

hunters took advantage of the opportunity to sail north and be left at

various points, to be called for on the vessel’s return.

In 1899, Dr. Robert Stein of the United States Geological Survey, Dr.

Leopold Kann of Cornell, and Mr. Samuel Warmbath had taken passage in the

Peary supply ship _Diana_ for explorations in Ellesmere Land.

In the fall of 1899, the _Windward_ returned to the United States,

leaving Peary in Etah, where he remained until the following March, when

he journeyed to Fort Conger, and from there made his northern dash in an

attempt to reach the Pole. The explorer followed closely the route laid

down by Brainard and Lockwood, and, on May 8, beat their record; later

he reached the most northern point of land to which he gave the name of

Cape Morris K. Jesup, 83° 39´ N. From this point his travel was over the

disintegrating polar pack, an advance of “ridges of heavy ice thrown

up to heights of twenty-five to fifty feet, crevasses and holes masked

by snow, the whole intersected by narrow leads of open water.” Having

reached 83° 54´ N., he then returned to Cape Morris Jesup and followed

the coast of Melville Land for some distance, then returned south. In

1901, he attempted another northern journey, but found advance impossible

after reaching Lincoln Bay.

Undaunted by failure, his next attempt was made in February, 1902,

and reached, April 21, 84° 17´ N., but again he was forced back, after

risking his own life and that of his companions over the worst ice he had

ever encountered. Momentarily discouraged, he wrote at this time: “The

game is off. My dream of sixteen years is ended. I have made the best

fight I knew. I believe it has been a good one. But I cannot accomplish

the impossible.”

After four years of strenuous endeavour in the face of the most

disheartening failure, Peary came back to the United States, took courage

once more, renewed the losing fight, and planned his seventh voyage into

the Arctic.

[Sidenote: _POLAR EXPEDITION IN S.S. “ROOSEVELT”_]

Under the auspices of the Peary Arctic Club, a model ship was built for

the sole purpose of assisting Peary in accomplishing the work upon which

he had set his heart, lavished his fortune, and staked the confidence of

his friends. The result was the building of the _Roosevelt_, the most

modern of ice-fighters. The plans for the _Roosevelt_ allowed a length

of one hundred and eighty-four by thirty-five feet beam and sixteen feet

draft, loaded. She was provided with engines capable of developing one

thousand horse-power; she carried a light three-masted schooner rig.

Her hull was especially designed to resist the terrific pressure of the

ice-floes, and of such shape to lift easily from the treacherous ice

cradles in which she was expected to test her resisting qualities. In

this splendid craft, Peary started north in 1905; and boldly ploughed the

_Roosevelt_ farther than any vessel had yet penetrated, reaching nearly

82° 30´ north latitude on the north coast of Grant Land. The _Roosevelt_

wintered at Cape Sheridan, and from this high latitude Peary started in

February, 1906, for the Pole. Everything seemed favourable, improved

equipment, Eskimo assistance, well-laid caches, and Peary himself full

of the eternal vigour, which, in spite of years of hardship, gave to his

mind and body the elasticity of youth.

On—across the interminable obstacles—on—past one degree and then another,

with the ever present problem of cold, storm, rough ice, and diminishing

food, until finally the forces of nature baffled once again the forces of

human strength. At 87° 6´, the uncompromising voices of the North cried

out, “This far shalt thou come, and no farther.” Back once more—step by

step—over hummock, crevasse, and floe, over thin and treacherous ice,

across the big lead whose thin, undulating surface, some two miles in

width, barely supported the weight of a man, in his frantic race with

death.

Back once more to the south, baffled once more in his schemes, but

sterner than ever in the purpose to die or win “because the thing he has

set himself to do is a part of his being.” Peary returned to the United

States, the plans of his eighth and final journey already maturing in his

mind.

The _Roosevelt_ was docked for the purpose of repairs. Funds for this

last journey were slow in forthcoming. Every expedient was tried, but,

though a substantial sum was raised, there still lacked money to complete

the work, provision and equip the expedition, and to pay the current

expenses of the trip. In the midst of these perplexing problems, Peary

received another blow in the news of the death of Mr. Morris K. Jesup,

his most liberal supporter. With his death all seemed lost; the darkest

hour of discouragement had come; delays of months meant perhaps the delay

of years, or, possibly, the entire abandonment of this last voyage—the

voyage of the forlorn hope. Proverbially the darkest hour is just before

dawn, and the Peary Arctic Club, under its new president, General Thomas

H. Hubbard, received a liberal check, tendered by Mr. Zenas Crane, the

paper manufacturer of Massachusetts, which suddenly rent asunder the

sombre clouds and showed once more their silver lining.

[Illustration: THE FLAG THAT PEARY CARRIED TO THE POLE

_Copyright, 1909, by Robert E. Peary_

_Copyright, 1909, by Benjamin B. Hampton_

Pieces cut from its Folds mark all the “Farthest” Northern Points of the

Western Hemisphere: 1 and 2 were left at Cape Morris Jesup; 3 at Cape

Thomas Hubbard; 4 at Cape Columbia; 5 at Peary’s Farthest North, 1906

(87° 6´), and 6 at the North Pole.]

[Sidenote: _FINAL DASH FOR THE POLE, 1908_]

Relieved of the mental anxiety which had been his constant companion

for months, Peary now hurried his final preparations, and, rejoicing

in his good fortune, steamed out of New York harbour, July 6, 1908, in

the gallant _Roosevelt_, with her penants flying bravely to the breeze.

Peary, now grown old in Arctic service, sailed to the Great White North,

this time to reach his goal.

[Illustration: THE ROUTE TAKEN BY COMMANDER PEARY IN 1908

_Courtesy of Benjamin B. Hampton and F. A. Stokes Co._]

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