CHAPTER VI

THE GREELY EXPEDITION

The Scheme of the Expedition--Fort Conger--Arctic

Wolves--Atmospheric Marvels--A Terrific Storm--Influence of the

Sun--Lieutenant Lockwood's Expedition--The Second

Winter--Preparations for Departure--They leave Fort Conger--A

Remarkable Ice Passage--They fail to make Cape Sabine--A New

Camp--Rations running Short--Fruitless Efforts to reach Food

Depots--Starvation and Death--A Bitter Blow--The Arrival of the

_Thetis_.

In 1881 the Government of the United States determined to send out

another expedition towards the North Pole, and a vote of $25,000 having

been passed by Congress for the purpose, Lieutenant Adolphus Washington

Greely was appointed to the command. Lieutenant Greely, who was an

officer in the 5th Cavalry regiment, had, as his companions, three

officers and twenty-one men selected from the United States army.

The scheme of the expedition was to proceed by steamer as far north as

Lady Franklin Bay, where they were to form a depot on Grinnel Land, and,

using it as a base, push forward, by means of dog-sledges over the ice,

and by steam launch over the open water, as far north as it was possible

to get.

The steamer _Proteus_, a vessel 467 tons and 110 horse-power, was

chartered by the explorers to convey them from New York to Lady

Franklin Bay. They sailed in June and proceeded to Upernavik, in

Greenland, where they took on board their sledge dogs and two Eskimo,

Jens and Frederick, to look after them. On July 1 they resumed their

journey in fairly open water. The season was especially mild, and they

were able to make excellent travelling through the unimpeded water. On

the way they stopped at Cary Islands and examined the records left there

by Sir George Nares in 1875, and which had been examined once before by

Sir Allen Young, in 1876. The sea was full of white whales, narwhals,

and grampus. The latter has the reputation of being a voracious feeder,

one authority stating that a dead grampus was found, choked by a seal he

had attempted to swallow, although, when he was opened, his stomach was

found to contain no fewer than thirteen porpoises and fourteen seals.

On August 4 the _Proteus_, for the first time during the voyage, was

stopped by the ice. Being built specially for navigating the ice-covered

seas, she was very powerful in the bows, which were further embellished

by a strong iron prow. Thus she was able to force her way through ice

which would have been impassable to a lighter craft. Her method, when

she was faced by moderately thin ice which was yet thick enough to stop

her ordinary progress, was to steam astern for a couple of hundred yards

and then rush full speed at the ice. The strength of the iron prow and

the force of her powerful engines drove her into the floe, but the

operation was one that required great care. As she approached the floe,

the crew, running from one side of the deck to the other, caused her to

roll as she struck, the engines being reversed directly her prow

penetrated the ice, so as to prevent her wedging herself in. This

exciting operation was repeated several times when she met the floe in

Lady Franklin Bay, and only by its means was she able to ram her way

through and reach the destination of the expedition.

A site for landing was selected on the north of Discovery Bay (where the

_Discovery_ wintered in 1876), and on August 11, 1881, Greely landed,

and proceeded to the cairn which had been erected by the Nares

expedition. Here he found two copper cases labelled "Reports and General

Information." The date upon them, which showed when they were deposited,

was August 11, 1876, exactly five years before to a day.

Proceeding a little distance from the spot where the _Discovery_ winter

quarters had been erected, a suitable situation was marked out for "Fort

Conger," which was to form the base of the operations pending the time

when the relief ship was due to take the expedition home again.

[Illustration: SHOOTING MUSK OX IN THE ARCTIC REGIONS.

These animals form a welcome addition to the larder of the Arctic

explorer.]

During the following week every one was hard at work erecting the frame

house which was to form their home during the next two years, unloading

stores and other articles belonging to the expedition, arranging the

heavy casks and cases of imperishable provisions near the house, and

exploring and hunting over the surrounding country. The hunting was a

necessary part of the business, for winter would soon be in and no fresh

meat would then be obtainable. So a few of the best shots spent their

time in the valleys round the bay, where a large number of musk oxen and

other game frequented.

On August 18, all the stores, &c., belonging to the party were landed

from the _Proteus_, and that vessel, being discharged, got up steam and

bade farewell. She was, however, prevented from getting out of sight

until August 26, the ice setting in rapidly and strongly. The men of the

party worked with such a will that they had their house built, the

recording instruments erected in proper localities, the provisions

stacked, and everything in order sufficiently early to permit them to

carry out some surveys while the weather was yet mild enough for sledge

travelling. Attention was also given to obtaining as much game as

possible, and by the time that the temperature was cold enough to

warrant their going into winter quarters and giving up outside work at

any distance from Fort Conger, they had obtained for their larder

twenty-six musk oxen and ten ducks, besides hare, seal, and ptarmigan,

in all 6000 lbs. of fresh meat for their own food, and an equal amount

for the dogs.

In the middle of September they were visited by a large pack of wolves.

These were first discovered prowling over the ice on the harbour in

front of the encampment, and, fearing the loss of some of the dogs, as

well as provisions, a hunting party went out to shoot them. But the

wolves were too cunning, keeping out of range until the men were tired

out. They were frequently fired at, but none fell, although, as

subsequent events proved, this might not have been due to bad

marksmanship. The Arctic wolves, as was discovered later, are perhaps

the most tenacious of life of any of the Northern animals.

One was seen, a day or so later, within a hundred yards of the house. It

was immediately fired at, and rolled over with a bullet through the

body; but before the marksman could get over to where it lay, the

apparently dead creature scrambled to its feet and made off, bleeding

profusely. The trail left by the blood was distinctly visible on the

snow, although the wolf itself, being covered with pure white fur, was

quite invisible. For over an hour the trail was followed, and when at

last the dead body was found, it lay practically bloodless, having

struggled on while there was a drop of blood in its veins. In view of

the difficulty of shooting them, the men resolved to poison them. But

here, again, the wolves were not to be caught.

The first time that poisoned meat was put out it was left untouched.

Some good meat was added, and at once disappeared, though the pieces

containing poison were still left alone. The poisoned baits were then

taken up, and only good meat put down, the wolves always taking it

until, their confidence being aroused, a few poisoned baits were mixed

with the other. The experiment succeeded so well that when the baits

were next visited four wolves and one fox were found dead. The others,

evidently alarmed, made off and did not again return.

As October passed the phenomena of the solar halo and aurora began to

make their appearance. The observation of atmospheric conditions being

one of the objects of the expedition, great attention was paid to these

displays, and some excellent descriptions were given of them. One which

occurred on October 21 and lasted five hours is thus described by the

leader of the expedition:--

"It consisted of two concentric rings, distant 23 deg. and 46 deg. respectively

from the sun, which were marked by five mock suns where the rainbow

tints were most clearly displayed. This was followed at evening by the

first aurora display, in the form of a delicate convoluted ribbon of

colourless light. On the 24th there was another halo. This was a double

one, there being two perfect concentric half-circles, distant 23 deg. and

46 deg. from the sun, each half-circle having a contact arch of magnificent

clearness. No fewer than six mock suns appeared, two on either hand and

two above the real sun, with prismatic colours in each case as vivid,

and clear as in any rainbow, the heavens being filled with a great glow

and wealth of colour."

After the sun had gone and the twilight of the long winter night had

set in, the sky was vivid, at one time, with a wide sweep of red,

yellow, and blue, marked by bars of white light running up and down.

Later, when the moon had risen, further atmospheric marvels were

recorded.

On one occasion the moon was surrounded by two circles, 22 deg. and 46 deg.

above the horizon. Both were topped by contact arches, and within them

six mock moons were present, two on each side of the true moon, and two

directly above it, all of which were brilliant with the colours of the

rainbow. Spires of light proceeded from the moon vertically, reaching

downwards to the horizon, and upwards to the outer circle. In addition

to these, a brilliant streak of white clear light extended from the

moon, horizontally, on both sides, completely round the horizon, and now

and again a faint mock moon of rainbow colours appeared high over the

whole, and another very low under it, making eight mock moons all

visible at the same moment round the real one. The moon was also seen

surrounded by a corona of four distinct bands of coloured light, the

first white, the second yellow, the third blue, and the outer one red.

But all the experiences of the winter were not so gratifying as these

aerial displays. As soon as the snow lay thick on the ground the men

banked it up against the sides of the house until they were completely

covered in up to the eaves. It then froze on the outside, and the house

was practically covered in with ice. This was of very great value in

preventing the loss of heat from the interior, and, later on, in saving

the house from being blown away in a terrific hurricane which occurred.

But even with the protection of the frozen snow outside, and the

constant burning of fires and lamps inside, the temperature of the house

was, in midwinter, so cold that any water accidentally spilled on the

floor turned to ice, and unless the ink-bottle was kept near a burning

lamp, the ink froze at once. Outside everything except alcohol was

frozen solid, the mercury being hard in the thermometers, and even the

rum getting thick as syrup. The lime-juice, of which a daily ration was

taken, was frozen into tablets, and so quickly did any liquid turn to

ice that some of the sledge-dog puppies were frozen to the ground

through running on to the place where the warm contents of the

slush-bucket were thrown.

Early in January the barometer, falling very rapidly, warned them that a

severe storm was approaching. Suddenly a fierce gust of wind swept over

the house, followed by a steady blow, the apparatus for registering the

velocity of the wind showing it to be at the rate of eighteen miles an

hour. The barometer continuing to fall, a man was sent out to take an

observation from an outside station, but the force of the wind had

increased so much that he could not face it alone, and two men had to

go. The air was soon filled with driving snow, and the rate of the wind

reached fifty miles an hour. It was now only possible for six men,

supporting one another, to stand against the dense volumes of snow which

the wind carried. When the velocity attained to sixty-five miles an

hour, fears were entertained as to the safety of the house. But still

the wind increased until, in a series of terrific gusts and squalls, the

house rocked and trembled as the register marked ninety miles an hour.

It was a moment of intense anxiety for the members of the party, for the

destruction of the house at that period of the year would almost

inevitably have meant their own destruction. Fortunately it was securely

built and so well protected by the banked-up snow, that it withstood the

fury of the hurricane.

This furious outburst was the final effort of the winter, for within a

few days of its occurrence the sky began to show signs of the

approaching sunrise; with the advent of light the spirits of the party,

necessarily depressed by the prolonged darkness, rapidly resumed their

normal contentment. When at last enough natural light existed for the

men to see one another, they were amused at the appearance of their

faces. The prolonged absence of sunlight had entirely robbed their

cheeks of any semblance of ruddiness, their complexions having changed

to a ghastly yellowy green tint, as though each one was suffering from a

severe attack of sea-sickness. The murky light of the lamps had not

revealed the change, and the more vainglorious were considerably

disturbed at their bleached cheeks, fearful lest the pallor should

always remain, like the whiteness of the bear's fur. But it passed off

under the influence of the sunshine.

Nor was this the only change produced by the sun. The effect of it upon

the land was so pronounced as almost to seem marvellous. Directly spring

set in sledge parties were despatched in all directions to survey and

spy out the country. One was led by Greely himself, its course being

along the route marked out, for a certain distance, by one of the

_Discovery_ parties in 1876.

Passing beyond the limits of the previous exploration, a large river,

entirely frozen over, was discovered, and along its course the party

made their way. The ice was wonderfully smooth in comparison with that

on the salt water, and excellent travelling was made, the men and

sledges frequently being able to slide for a hundred yards at a time. At

the head of the river they found an enormous glacier completely blocking

up the valley, extending five miles from side to side, and 175 feet

high. This was late in April, and everywhere the ground was covered with

ice and snow, desolate and motionless, with no sign of life, and no

sound, save the faint gurgle of running water which was occasionally

noticed under the ice on the river.

Early in July, little more than two months later, this valley was again

visited, but so great was the change in its appearance that the men

might have doubted its identity with the cold, desolate place they had

previously seen, but for the existence of the sparkling glacier. The

river now flowed along, glittering in the bright sunlight, between banks

covered with flowering plants. Bright yellow poppies gleamed all over

the verdure-clad slopes, with sturdy heath blooms, daisies, and other

blossoms mingling, and over them were flitting innumerable white and

yellow butterflies. Humble bees droned, and flies, including the

familiar daddy-long-legs, were everywhere present, as well as their

arch-enemies, the spiders. Ptarmigan, their white plumage somewhat

speckled with dark feathers, plovers, and birds of smaller size, were

seen on the wing; while over the verdant sides of the valley and along

the banks of the river, large herds of musk oxen were browsing, with

calves following the cows. The sky was brilliantly blue and almost free

from clouds. In the face of so much that was beautiful and full of life,

it was difficult to realise that a few weeks later the valley would

again be desolate and deserted, owning once more the supremacy of the

icy grip of the frost and snow.

Exploring the valley carefully, some very interesting discoveries were

made of ancient Eskimo dwellings. A number of relics were obtained, some

of them being implements which were quite unintelligible to the

Greenland Eskimos who were with the party. The remains of the houses

showed that they had originally been substantial structures, built of

slate, and must have been permanent residences rather than mere summer

quarters.

While the interior of the country was being explored, other sledge

parties set out over the frozen sea. One of these journeyed North, and

reached the spot where the _Alert_ had passed the winter in 1875. It was

intended to continue the journey over the ice towards the Pole similarly

to the sledge party Commander Markham and Lieutenant Parr had led, but

the ice was too rough for them. They passed beyond Cape Sheridan and set

out towards the North, but turned back, finding "nothing but an

inextricable mass of huge bergs, and enormous hummocks piled up in a

similar manner as when journeyed over by Commander Markham." The

scientific instruments they had with them had to be abandoned at one

place, owing to a sudden opening of the ice, but they approximated their

highest latitude as being 82 deg. 56' N. From the summit of a high berg,

they fancied they saw open water to the North, and then they returned to

the land, finding cliffs which rose 2000 feet straight out of the water,

and along the base of which the ice lay piled in tremendous heaps.

Another party, under Lieutenant Lockwood, the second in command of the

expedition, set out in the early spring across the frozen straits to

Greenland. This was over a similar route to that taken by Lieutenant

Beaumont of the _Discovery_; but the later expedition, not having to

struggle against the affliction of scurvy which had proved so disastrous

to the _Discovery_ party, was able to reach a far higher latitude.

The party consisted of Lieutenant Lockwood, Sergeant Brainard, and the

Eskimo Frederick, and they succeeded in reaching the most northerly

point that had yet been discovered, not only on the coast of Greenland,

but also in the Arctic regions. The latitude recorded was 83 deg. 23' 8" N.,

and thus the honour, which for three hundred years had been the boast of

the British, the honour of having attained the nearest point to the

North Pole reached by man, was wrested from the British Lion by its

cousin, the American Eagle.

Although only three men were in the party which reached this high

latitude, the party which set out from Fort Conger comprised thirteen

men and five sledges. The experience gained by the members of the Nares

expedition was of the utmost value to subsequent explorers, and the

members of the Greely expedition always made acknowledgment of this

fact, coupled with very complimentary references to the skill, the

courage, and the devotion of those whom they termed "our kin from over

the sea." Thus it was that in laying the plans for this northerly trip

they provided for a series of food depots and relief parties all along

the route. Several of the former had been placed in position during the

early spring, and there is no doubt that this arrangement contributed

very materially to the success of the enterprise. The last depot was

formed when nearly in sight of Cape Britannia, and from thence the small

party of three pushed forward. The dog team saved them an enormous

amount of labour by dragging the sledge for them, but even then they

found the travelling exceedingly difficult. Their sleeping-bags were

damp, and consequently they were always compelled to rest in great

discomfort. As they approached Cape Britannia the route became more

difficult, and their best march was sixteen miles in ten hours. Beyond

the cape an island was reached, to which the name of the leader,

Lieutenant Lockwood, was given, and the extreme point of which furnished

their "farthest North." The coast line still showed beyond, and to the

most distant point the name of Cape Washington was given. Then the small

band turned back, having succeeded in reaching a few miles nearer the

Pole than Commander Markham, whose journey, however, was over the frozen

sea, whereas the other was along the Greenland coast.

The following spring, to anticipate the course of the narrative, another

effort was made to reach Cape Washington, but so rapid a thaw set in

that the party had to turn back before reaching as far as Lockwood

Island. They, however, secured all the relics of Lieutenant Beaumont's

party, including a British ensign, which were faithfully preserved

throughout the terrible privations the expedition was fated to undergo.

These relics were subsequently forwarded by the United States Government

to the British and are now in the Greenwich Museum with the Franklin

mementoes, treasured not only as emblems of British courage but also of

American good-will. Of the memorable record left by Lieutenant Beaumont

at Repulse Bay, its perusal by the members of the Greely expedition is

thus described by the leader:--

"This brilliant record of British courage, discipline, devotion to duty

and endurance, must ever affect deeply all who may read its full

details. To the men of the Lady Franklin Bay Expedition, who justly

appreciated the terrible contingencies of the situation, and who bore

similar dangers, this story, as told by the gallant Beaumont, was full

of deep and assuring interest."

The American festival of "Decoration Day" occurred while the party were

at Polaris Bay, the place where the two _Discovery_ men who died were

buried. The festival is one for the commemoration of American heroes,

and on that day throughout the United States all the graves of their

heroes are decorated. Here on the bleak, barren Greenland coast they

remembered the festival, and kept it by taking the Stars and Stripes

from the sledge poles and draping them over the rough monuments erected

above the remains of the two British sailors.

The second winter that was passed at Fort Conger was monotonous and

gloomy. The experience of the previous period of darkness was of great

service, inasmuch as the comfort of the expedition was improved in many

ways. The piled-up snow which had formed so useful a protection the year

before was carried right over the roof, considerably increasing the

warmth and snugness of the interior. But there was one fact which

weighed somewhat heavily on the minds of every one. A relief steamer was

expected before the winter set in, and it had not arrived. There was

still an abundant supply of food, and no alarm was felt on that score;

but the novelty of the surroundings having worn off, the prospect of the

long, weary stretch of darkness had a depressing influence. It, however,

passed without any untoward incident, and with the return of the sun

field work was resumed. The most notable journey was that of Lieutenant

Lockwood and his companion on the "farthest North" trip, Sergeant

Brainard, who, in one month, covered 437 miles of the hitherto

unexplored interior parts of Grinnel Land, discovering numerous lakes

and glaciers. One of the latter was of particular interest by reason of

the vari-coloured face it presented. The top layer, which overhung

slightly, was of dull opaque white, that immediately beneath it ranging

in colour from pale green to a clear blue, while the next and thickest

layer was of a rich chocolate colour, due to the soil which had been

frozen in with the water. The lowest streak was similar to the topmost,

dull opaque white.

In their absence the remainder of the explorers were busily engaged in

establishing food depots to the south, along the route they would be

compelled to take in the event of a retreat being necessary. The

non-arrival of the relief steamer prior to the winter gave rise to some

speculation whether it would arrive in the spring, and a plan was

arranged for a retreat to the south being carried out, if no relief ship

came, in the boats the expedition possessed. These consisted of a steam

launch 27 feet long, an iceboat which had been abandoned by Lieutenant

Beaumont in 1876, and two whale-boats. A depot of forty days' full

rations was placed at Cape Baird and another of twenty days' rations at

Cape Collinson, as soon as the ice was open enough to allow the launch

to proceed. Then when it had returned and all the survey parties were

in, a decision was come to that if no steamer arrived by July 31 the

retreat would be commenced.

July passed and August arrived, but there were no signs of the approach

of any relief steamer, and, on August 9, with the boats loaded with the

records of the work done and as much food as could be stored in them,

the party bade farewell to Fort Conger and started on their memorable

journey. The lateness of the season made navigation extremely difficult

for such small craft, and they were frequently impeded by ice which

would have offered no obstacle to a big steamer. They had scarcely got

out of sight of the house where they had passed the two long dark

winters before they were so beset with loose ice that progress was

almost impossible. Then new ice formed round them, and they were hard

and fast. The fact that they only carried a limited supply of fuel made

their position more serious, and when, on August 18, a temporary

breaking in the floes enabled them to move forward, there was a general

rejoicing. But it was soon checked on discovering that they were forced

inside of a huge mass of ice over fifty feet high and extending right up

to the solid floe. It was impossible to turn back and fight through the

drifting ice behind them, and the only hope of escape seemed to be to

steam on in case there might be a channel through the floe ahead.

As they passed along the great wall of ice they were amazed at seeing a

crevice run into it. Arriving opposite to it, they found that it was a

cleavage which went right through the mass, and they turned into it. The

enormous berg had grounded and had split asunder, leaving a passage a

hundred yards long and barely twelve feet wide, the sides of which were

sheer fifty feet high on either hand. Such a formation was unique, even

in the Arctic regions, and the steaming through it was an adventure

without a parallel.

It led them into fairly open water, and they were able to push on into

Rawlings Bay before they were again beset. This time it was not the new

ice but the closing in of the floes that caught them. So quickly did

the masses close in that the boats were caught and "nipped" before

anything could be done to save them. The men at once scrambled out on to

the ice, striving to lift the lighter boats on to the floe and unloading

the provisions from the others as fast as they could, lest the crack

should open again and everything be lost. The nip, however, had not been

so severe as to endanger the floating capacity of the boats, but the ice

had closed too firmly to allow of any hopes of their being able to force

their way through. A strong wind from the north, in spite of the snow

and cold it would have brought, would have been welcome; but the days

were provokingly calm, and the ice only moved south at its ordinary slow

rate. By August 26 they had travelled 300 miles from Fort Conger and

were within fifty miles of Cape Sabine, a headland where there was a

large supply of stores left by Sir George Nares in 1876. If they were

able to reach there before the winter night set in, there was some

chance of their existing through the dreary period which, it was now

evident, they were doomed to pass in that locality. And yet the spirits

of the party were as bright as though a steamer were within sight of

them. One of them, in his diary, wrote: "Adversity in any form would

fail, I think, to dampen the spirits of the men. Our situation is

desperate. Any moment the ice may crumble beneath our feet and the sea

swallow up the entire party. Still, while exercising on the ice this

evening, the men danced and sang as merrily as they would have done in

their own homes. They are irrepressible in the face of all this

uncertainty and perhaps starvation."

The end of the month found them still beset, and with barely fifty days'

rations. The opinion was now divided as to the best course to adopt,

whether to remain in the boats and wait on the off-chance of their

drifting near Cape Sabine, or to take to the sledges and push on over

the rough ice to the shore. They had been drifting for thirty miles, and

only twenty now lay between them and the cape with its store of

provisions. The leader was averse to leaving the boats at once, and the

days dragged on until, on September 10, it was evident that the sledge

journey would have to be undertaken if the shore was to be reached and a

camp formed before the darkness set in.

Unfortunately when they did abandon the boats the weather changed, and a

cold wind with driving snow came to make their struggle still more

difficult. They tried at first to drag two of the boats with them, but

one soon had to be abandoned and the party struggled on. Their

sleeping-bags froze and filled with drifting snow so that they were able

to obtain but little rest when they halted, and when they were moving

they were always cold and miserable. Until September 28 they were

struggling over the rough, difficult ice, and then their trials were

further increased. They were nearing the shore, and the force of the

tide, backed up by the pressure of the ice grinding along before the

wind, caused the floe to crack and break up. Only by the most persistent

energy and exertion were they able to get their stores and themselves on

shore, though still some distance from Cape Sabine.

They had now travelled 500 miles since they left Fort Conger, and not

only were the men considerably exhausted by their recent struggle, but

winter was setting in very rapidly with constant and heavy storms. It

was therefore decided to form a camp where they were, while the snow had

not frozen too hard for them to get some stones for a shelter. They had

been compelled, on their journey over the ice, to abandon everything in

the way of covering save their sleeping-bags, and unless they built a

hut of some description the rigour of the winter would inevitably be

fatal to all.

Such stones as could be found were collected and built into a low wall

forming a square of about sixteen feet. The stones were difficult to

obtain, and the wall could only be made three feet high. An opening was

left in one of the sides of the square and a passage way constructed, so

that the entrance to the interior did not open directly on to the frozen

exterior. Across the top of the walls the boat they had dragged with

them over the ice was laid keel uppermost, the oars being laid under it

so as to maintain it in position, the open spaces between the sides of

the boat and the walls being covered with such canvas as they had.

Around the stone walls and over the top, snow was piled, and their

living house was complete. It sheltered them from the wind and from the

extreme bitterness of the cold, but beyond that nothing could be claimed

for it. Every one had to enter it on hands and knees, and, once inside,

no one could stand up, while the taller men of the party were only able

to sit up in the middle of the hut where the boat made the roof slightly

higher.

The men arranged their sleeping-bags against the walls with the feet

towards the middle of the floor, and when they had crept in through the

narrow entrance, they groped their way into the bags. Then, half lying

and half sitting, with their shoulders against the stones behind them,

they made themselves as comfortable as they could during the long period

of darkness. They divided themselves into messes for the purpose of

feeding, and two cooks prepared the food, an operation that was always

difficult and unpleasant. It had, of necessity, to be carried on inside

the hut, and when the two men were kneeling in a cramped-up position

over the make-shift for a stove in the middle of the floor, there was no

room for any one else to stretch his legs. Every one had to huddle up as

closely as possible, and as all the smoke from the stove had to find its

way out of the hut the best way it could, the atmosphere during cooking

time was far from refreshing. The heat from the stove also thawed the

ground immediately under it, and the snow on the canvas over it, with

the result that the cooking of every meal meant a thorough wetting as

well as a choking for the cooks.

As soon as the hut was finished, a small party pushed on towards Cape

Sabine in order to locate the provisions stored there. On October 9 they

returned with the news that despatches had been found, stating the

_Proteus_ had foundered in the ice on July 24 just off the cape, and

that the crew and relief party had started to the south so as to meet

the second relief steamer _Yantic_, or a Swedish steamer which was known

to be in the locality, and send on help to the Greely expedition.

The little party also discovered some provisions and the whale-boat,

previously abandoned on the ice, which had drifted ashore near the cape.

This was subsequently used as firewood when all other fuel was

exhausted.

The news of the disaster to the _Proteus_ was a serious blow to the

expedition, as it meant that no help would be able to reach them until

the following spring at the earliest, and, in the meantime, they would

be compelled to exist as best they could upon their meagre stock of

provisions. The relief party who had visited the cape on their way from

the wreck of the _Proteus_ had very considerably reduced the stores

which the Greely party counted on finding, and when they obtained the

remnants which were left, part of the bread was found to be a mass of

green slimy mildew. The men had now been on reduced rations for many

days, and so hungry were the members of the band sent to convey the

stores from Cape Sabine to the hut that when the green mouldy stuff was

thrown out by the officer in charge, the men flung themselves on to it

and devoured it despite all he could do to persuade them from such a

course.

The question of the strictest economy in the management of the food

supplies was now a matter of life or death, and very seriously the

leaders debated it. On October 26 the sun sank beneath the horizon, and

in the ensuing darkness, which lasted for 110 days, there would be no

chance of obtaining any game. A few blue foxes had been killed since the

camp was formed, and half the number were set aside for subsequent

consumption, those consumed at once being devoured to the bones, every

part being put into the stew.

Meagre as the rations were, it was necessary to reduce them still

further if the food was to last until the spring. By a further reduction

it was calculated that the party could exist until March 1, when the

available supplies would amount to ten days' rations. But no relief

could possibly reach them until a couple of months later than that, and

how were they to live after March 10, when the last crumb of their

supplies had been consumed?

There was only one course open for them, and that was explained by the

leader. On November 1, the allowance for each man would be fourteen

ounces, given out every twenty-four hours, and on March 1, as soon as

there was light, they would take their remaining ten days' supply and

set out across the frozen straits in the forlorn hope of reaching an

outlying camp of Etah Eskimo on the Greenland coast.

The terrible prospect of such a scheme to men situated as they were can

scarcely be imagined. For over a month they had already been slowly

starving on an amount of food for daily consumption which an ordinary

man could comfortably eat at one meal, and now that amount was to be

decreased to less than a pound of food a day and in a climate where the

cold was so intense that water could not be kept from freezing inside

the hut excepting it was over the stove. For four months they would have

to face that rigid diet, suffering the pangs of starvation constantly,

almost entirely in the dark, and always huddled up in the sleeping-bags

against the walls of their low-roofed hut. Yet they accepted the scheme

without a murmur.

Seldom have men shown themselves so absolutely courageous, for at the

best it was merely slow starvation so as to be able to make an almost

hopeless dash for freedom and food in four months' time. The suffering

during those four months was terrible. Men, as soon as they got hold of

their day's rations, were tempted to devour them at once, and so still

for a time the ceaseless gnawing of their hunger; but to do so meant

that in an hour's time the pain would be back again with no means of

staying it until twenty-three hours had passed. Calmly and bravely they

faced the ordeal, dividing their scanty store into regular meals, and

when, by an accident one of them upset his can, spilling his few

mouthfuls of tea on the ground, the others contributed from their share

so that he should not go entirely without. Nothing could exceed the

touching fidelity which characterised their bearings, one to the other,

during this period of unexampled suffering.

At Cape Isabella, a stock of 140 lbs. of meat was known to have been

left by Sir George Nares, and a party of four set out in the hopes of

securing it. For a week before they started they were allowed an extra

ration in order to strengthen them for the trial of a journey in the

dark over rough ice and with the temperature at 34 deg. below zero. The

extra ration consisted of two ounces a day.

For five days they battled their way through the darkness against a

heavy wind laden with snow, and at last found the place where the food

was. Piling it on their sledge, they turned back home again, and for

fourteen hours laboured with it, only consuming a little warm tea during

that time, for they had no means of heating more. One of the four was

badly bitten by the frost, and was soon so stricken that he could not

even stagger along. A piercing wind was blowing, and to save their

comrade's life, the others abandoned the sledge and tried to support

him. Soon two of them became exhausted, and the remaining one, Sergeant

Rice, pushed on alone to the camp in order to bring help. For sixteen

hours he was fighting his way over the twenty-five miles that lay

between him and the hut. When he arrived there his lips were too frozen

for him to be able to speak at once.

Weary and weak as the whole party was, eight of the strongest at once

started off in rescue. When they picked the other three up, they found

them lying under the sleeping-bag with the sick man between them, and

the bag frozen so hard over them that it had to be cut open before they

could be got out. Then they resumed their way to the camp, which they

reached after forty-four hours' absence, in which time they had covered

forty miles.

The frost-bitten man, Elison, was almost dead, his face, feet, and hands

being absolutely frozen, but so determined were they all to survive as

long as possible that he was tended with all the care they could

command. He was kept alive in spite of his sufferings, which, during the

first week after his rescue, were so severe that he daily called on his

comrades to end his misery.

Meanwhile the memory of the abandoned sledge laden with meat was

constantly in the minds of the starving men, whose hunger was now so

great that in the darkness after the lamp was put out--economy compelled

them to use it only for cooking--men crept to the stove and devoured any

rancid fat left in the lamp. But still discipline held them together,

and they made no mention of their sufferings to one another. The success

of the journey across the ice on March 1 was what they looked forward

to, and with the arrival of that date they believed their sufferings

would be over.

On January 18 the first one of the party to die passed away, really of

starvation, although the men, to keep the ugly word away from their

minds, accepted the doctor's statement that it was of an effusion of

water at the heart that the man had died. His end made a deep impression

on the gallant little band, all the same, and by the beginning of

February several more men were in a critical condition, including

Lieutenant Lockwood, who refused to accept an extra ration of two ounces

a day from the diminished stores.

Sergeant Rice, accompanied by the Eskimo Jens, made a plucky effort to

reach Littleton Island, where an outlying camp of Eskimo might be found;

but Jens could not stand the journey, and, five days after starting,

they returned. Every one was now impressed with the necessity of

husbanding their energies for the great effort to be made on the first

day of March, and as February slowly passed away, the emaciated

creatures grew enthusiastic as they sought to cheer one another up by

detailing the tremendous feasts they would have when they returned to

civilisation. At length the first of March dawned, and the brave hearts,

which had kept up so long against starvation and despair, shrank before

the terrible blow they received. The ice had broken, and open water

rolled where they had planned to cross on the ice. Nothing was said, for

the courage of the men was only equalled by their consideration for one

another, but the effect of the great disappointment sank deep into the

minds of many.

The food remaining was eked out through the month with the aid of some

blue foxes and a ptarmigan, which were eaten to the bones, and April

found them with only a few days even of the starvation rations

remaining. Several of the men were so weak that they could barely turn

over in their sleeping-bags. The Eskimo Frederick was found dead in his

bag, and another of the little party followed the next day. Then

Sergeants Rice and Fredericks insisted on making an effort to reach the

meat abandoned when Elison was frost-bitten. It is difficult to

understand why the effort had not been made before; but many errors of

judgment are conspicuous after a campaign which are not so apparent in

the moment of struggle.

Now that it was made it failed, through the cold freezing wind

penetrating the starved bodies of the two men. Rice, who throughout the

terrible ordeal of their captivity had never spared himself, was the

first to feel it. A strong wind was blowing, bringing down heavy snow

squalls. Suddenly Rice began to talk wildly and then staggered.

Fredericks grasped him by the arm and tried to keep him up, but the cold

and starvation had too tight a hold upon their victim. He vainly

endeavoured to pull himself together, but only for a moment; then he

sank down on the snow, babbling about the feast he was going to enjoy.

His comrade tried to restore him by giving him some of the stimulants

they had with them, and did not hesitate to strip off his own fur coat

to lay upon the other, sitting the while, holding his hands, and exposed

to all the biting fury of the Arctic wind, in his shirt sleeves. But

everything was useless; Rice was too worn out and too weak to fight

further, and died as he faintly talked of the food he fancied he was

eating.

The shock to Fredericks was almost overwhelming, for he was miles away

from the camp, chilled to the bone, and with only a little coffee and

spirits of ammonia to revive his own drooping vitality. Yet he would not

leave his dead comrade until he had reverently laid him in a shallow

resting-place in the snow, though it almost cost him his life to pay

this last tribute.

When he at last managed to reach the camp with his sad tidings he was

almost gone, and the news he brought plunged every one into the lowest

depths of sorrow, for Rice had always been one of the bravest and best

of the party. Those who were able to do so, attended to Fredericks and

revived him.

To those who were weakest the end of Rice was a fatal blow, and the next

day or so saw three or four pass away, one of whom was the intrepid

Lockwood. A very few more days and all would have gone but for a gleam

of good fortune. A young bear was killed, and the 400 pounds of meat

obtained from it was the salvation of the survivors.

Several seals were seen in the straits and a few walrus, and all who

could still handle a gun were daily striving to obtain fresh supplies

for the larder. Eskimo Jens, who hunted assiduously, succeeded in

killing a small seal; but in a chase after another his kayak was injured

in the ice and he was drowned.

After his death only misfortune attended the hunting, and, failing to

replenish their stock of game, they were reduced to such a terrible

plight that they had only the thick skin of the seal on which to

subsist. Even this fare was carefully divided and measured out, so that

life might be maintained as long as possible in case a relief vessel

came. One day it was found that somebody was stealing. All the party was

assembled, but no one would admit the theft. It was decided that the

thief should be shot if discovered. One man, being suspected, was

watched. He was caught and executed.

A fortnight later, the last few square inches of the seal's skin was

gone, and the men, now little more than living skeletons, lay in their

sleeping-bags looking at one another with hollow eyes, wondering,

perhaps, who would be the last to go, when a steamer's whistle sounded

over the straits.

At first they dared not trust their ears. It must have been a gull

crying, or a bear, they said, and the only man with strength enough to

crawl crept out to see. The others lay where they were, straining their

ears to catch again the sound which had so moved them, but the minutes

passed on in silence. The man who had gone out did not come back, and

their hopes fell. No one spoke, for it was too plain they had been

deceived, and a profound silence reigned. Then they heard a great

shouting, and before their minds could understand how it was done, they

were surrounded by men of their own race, who were administering

restoratives as quickly as they dared.

The _Thetis_, commanded by Captain Schley, of the United States Navy,

had reached them, and so, on June 23, 1884, the survivors of the Greely

expedition were saved.

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