Of the passage around the cape Hayes records: "For the space of several

feet the ice-foot was not more than fifteen inches wide, and sloping. A

halt was called and men and dogs crouched behind the rocks for shelter.

The furious wind, still lashing the waves against the frozen shore at

our feet, whirled great sheets of snow down upon us from the overhanging

cliffs. We could not face the pitiless storm at our backs, and to go

forward seemed impossible. Discarding my mittens and clinging with my

bare hands to the crevices in the rock, I moved cautiously along the

sloping shelf. Below the breaking surf yawned to receive any victim who

made an inadvertent step. I shall not soon forget the joy and

thankfulness with which I found myself upon the broad ice-belt at the

farther side of this dangerous place. The dogs were driven forward by

their native masters and, seized by the collars, were dragged around the

point. The sledges were pushed along the shelf and turned on one runner

and held until the dogs could stretch their traces and, bounding

forward, at the word whirled them around in safety before they could

topple over the precipice."

Finally Van Rensselaer Harbor was reached, and the returning wanderers,

blinded, frost-bitten, and exhausted, staggered on to the deck of the

_Advance_. With his generous heart their old commander Kane received

them with open arms and brotherly greetings.

One cannot but class as astounding these human experiences, which marked

the first extended relations between the men of Etah and the adventurous

explorers who had come from the outside world. In this instance there

had been brought face to face the hitherto unknown men of the stone age

and the representatives of the high and vaunted civilization that aims

to uplift and to dominate all the nations of the earth.

On the one hand were the Etahs, who were actual children of the stone

age--clothed in skins, without wood or metal, having neither houses nor

boats, using stone utensils in their rude huts of skin or of rock, and

living solely by the hunt. Following the chase with weapons of bone,

through untold hardships they wrested, day by day, precarious food from

their home environment--a habitat on one of the most desolate reaches of

the arctic coasts. Their struggles for mere existence under these harsh

conditions of uncertainty were such as--either among the men of the

stone age or in the imperial cities of to-day--engender intense

selfishness and lead to deadly contests in order to save the strong at

the expense of the weak.

On the other hand were the men of the civilized world, provided with

boats, furnished with selected food, especially equipped for polar

service, and armed with the best weapons. Engaged in the mission of

relieving the men of Franklin's missing squadron, with their superior

knowledge and their trained minds, they were supposed to be able not

only to be self-reliant and self-sustaining, but also to extend aid to

the needy.

Through the irony of fickle fortune the civilized men had found

themselves unable to maintain life by the chase of the land and sea game

of the region. In dire distress, with failing food, they faced certain

death unless aid should come from outside sources.

To the savage and famine-threatened men of Etah the appalling condition

of their alien visitors was clearly evident. Moreover, if the helpless

white men were simply left to themselves they must soon perish, leaving

for the Inuits untold wealth of hitherto unknown treasures,--of iron and

wood, of cloth and cordage, of robes and of weapons.

In this fearful crisis, amid arctic cold and in polar darkness, savage

humanity rose to heroic heights. Selfishness and covetousness stood

abashed among these children of the stone age, and in their stead were

awakened holy feelings of human pity and a spirit of self-denying

charity.

Their deeds show that in the white north as in the sunny south there

abide the true spirit of brotherly love and a recognized sense of human

interdependence. After the Etah manner, there recurred the episode of

the Samaritan charity of ancient Judea. Yet the action of the Inuit

even surpassed the deed of the good man of Palestine, for Etah aid was

not the outcome of a rich man's loving generosity to a penniless

sufferer, but it also paralleled the widow's mite, for Kalutunah, the

savage sorcerer, and his tribesmen gave the sole food of to-morrow for

their wives and children to save from death the rich and alien white men

of the unknown south. Does heroism rise to nobler deeds in the midst of

our superior civilization and higher development?

FOOTNOTES:

[8] See map, page 95.

[9] In order to raise the puppies and save them from the devouring jaws

of the ravenous, starving dogs, litters are kept in the huts, or

elsewhere in a protected place, until they are large enough to run about

and seek their mother's aid when attacked.

DR. RAE AND THE FRANKLIN MYSTERY

"An age which passes over in silence the merits of the heroic

deserves as a punishment that it should not bring forth such an one

in its midst."--FORSTER.

In 1845 Captain John Franklin, royal navy, in command of the ships

_Erebus_ and _Terror_, sailed with one hundred and twenty-nine souls to

make the northwest passage. His orders carried him via Lancaster Sound

and Cape Walker, and he was provisioned for three years. The ships were

last seen by civilized men in Baffin Bay, whence they passed from the

knowledge of the world. In 1847 great anxiety prevailed as to the fate

of the expedition, and fears of its loss grew stronger from year to

year. More than a score of ships, with crews of nearly two thousand men,

at an expense of millions of dollars vainly sought, between 1847 and

1853, news of the missing squadron, and the British Parliament offered a

reward of ten thousand pounds sterling for the first accredited

information regarding the lost explorers.

The Franklin mystery was solved through the labors of Dr. John Rae, a

Scotch surgeon in the employ of the Hudson Bay Company, whose marvellous

endurance and restless energy are evident from the statement that in his

various journeys of exploration he walked more than twenty thousand

miles. The conditions under which Rae gained information as to the fate

of Franklin are herein set forth.

* * * * *

Twice before had Rae been engaged in the Franklin search, in 1848-50

with Sir John Richardson, and later under the auspices of the Hudson Bay

Company. In these combined journeys of five thousand three hundred and

eighty miles he had explored much of Wollaston and Victoria Lands, from

Fort Confidence as a base. The doctor then found at Parker Bay the butt

of a flag-staff, which from its tack and line, bearing the special mark

of the royal navy, had evidently belonged to one of Franklin's ships.

Now, in 1853, he was in command of a Hudson Bay Company's party to

complete the exploration of Boothia Peninsula.

Leaving Chesterfield Inlet by boat, Rae was en route to Repulse Bay, his

intended head-quarters, when he fell in with a herd of walruses, from

which, in spite of his terrified crew, who feared these sea-monsters, he

obtained an enormous animal that furnished enough blubber for his

cooking-lamps throughout the winter. That Rae's walrus hunt was not

without danger was evident from the experiences of four Eskimos off this

very coast on Rae's previous visit. The natives lashed together their

four kayaks, and while in pursuit of walruses were attacked by a

ferocious male. Striking down the first kayak with his enormous tusks,

the infuriated animal ploughed through the miniature fleet, capsizing

and breaking up the four tiny crafts and drowning the unfortunate

hunters.

[Illustration: Boothia and Melville Peninsulas.]

It was the middle of August when Rae pitched his tents on the barren

shores of Repulse Bay, where the outlook for food and comfort were not

promising--the shore being free from Eskimo hunters, whose absence

indicated that the migratory game was pasturing inland that year. Summer

was rapidly passing, yet thick masses of old ice clung to the shore and

immense drifts of snow still filled the ravines.

The party had food and fuel for three months only, while the work in

hand meant a stay of nine months. The doctor began to collect supplies

systematically, and knew how to work to the best advantage as he had

once wintered at Repulse Bay. One party spread fish-nets at the best

places along the shore, the second took the field for deer and other

large game, while the last busied itself in gathering fuel for the

winter. Rae had earlier found that bunches of the arctic saxifrage made

excellent fuel when dried, and as there were neither trees nor shrubs

the hills and valleys were scoured for this useful plant.

With true Scottish pertinacity, Rae set the pace for his men and then

outdid them all in turn. Supplementing the mental training of the

Caucasian by extended experiences in the hunting-field of the Hudson Bay

region, he astonished and discomfited his men through astounding success

in the pursuit of game. In knowledge of woodcraft, in keenness of

vision, in keeping the trail, in patient waiting, and in hunter's wiles

he was without equal among his men. The Indian deer-hunter, Mistegan,

had come north especially selected to kill game for the party. When the

Indian kept the field for ten hours and brought in a deer, Rae kept it

for twelve hours and killed two or three animals. Pushed by his white

rival, Mistegan did his best and shot twenty-one deer in six weeks,

while Rae had to his credit forty-nine head--the whole party of eight

killing only one hundred and nine.

To the amazement of all, after a long absence roaming over the

far-distant hills to the west, Rae brought word that he had slain a

musk-ox--the sole wanderer that year from the herds of the barren

grounds to the southwest.

The weather became bitter cold, with the temperature down to zero, and

sea-fishing then failed. Rae turned his efforts to the newly frozen

lakes, where the hooks and nets, skilfully set, yielded two or three

salmon or lake trout daily--no mean addition to their larder for men who

were living on the game of the country.

October was a dismal period with its shortening days, its gloomy skies,

and high winds, which with zero temperatures blew piercingly through the

wretchedly thin tents. Life in daylight was only endurable when men were

on the trail or hunt. But now the wise old monarchs of the herds were

turning their heads southward in their annual migration, and only

twenty-five deer were killed during the month.

However, the bitter wind did good and needful work, for in time it

packed into marble-like drifts the autumnal snows. This gave work for

native snow-knife and deft hands, which soon erected two large snow

houses, on the southerly side of Beacon Hill, where they were well

sheltered from the prevailing northwesterly gales.

With Indian inclinations to idleness, some of the men looked forward

eagerly to the completion of the snow houses. They were viewed as

comfortable places for the long winter, where the cheerful pipe, with

tales of the trail and ample food, should make content the trapper's

heart and body. Rae had no such notion, for he had lived too long with

natives and with half-breeds not to know that daily work was needful

not only for the health, but even more for the morale and efficiency of

his men.

Finding that the fish-nets of the lake were much cut up by a small,

shrimp-like water insect, the favorite food of the salmon, he

transferred them to the rapids of North Pole River, which kept open

nearly all winter. Some of the men made the six-mile tramp across the

rough country to daily drag the nets, while the rest kept the field

where an occasional fox, wolf, partridge, or wolverine rewarded their

efforts.

After a time there was much grumbling at days of fruitless hunting. Rae

was equal to the occasion, and he set the discontented hunters at work

scraping under the snow for saxifrage, their sole supply of fuel. To

complaints he tersely said: "No saxifrage, no tea." Only men familiar

with the white north know what a deprivation it would have been to these

half-breeds to give up the hot tea, which they daily look forward to

with intense longing and drink with deep satisfaction.

With midwinter past and the sun returned, Rae welcomed with relief the

first sign of the far-distant but longed-for arctic spring. Of course,

with lengthening days came strengthening cold, and there were weeks

during which the mercury was frozen--the true arctic days of no wind, of

bright skies, and of beautiful colors in air and on ice.

One day the youngest of the Indians burst into the snow house, crying

out in great terror that the clouds were on fire. While the older men

rushed out instantly, the phlegmatic Scot followed at leisure. It

proved to be an offshoot of one of the brilliant sun-dogs which so

wondrously beautify the arctic heavens, especially in the early spring

or late winter. These sun-dogs, or mock-suns, arise from refraction and

reflection of the solar rays of light from the ice particles that are

suspended in the air, and are usually at twenty-two or forty-five

degrees distant from the sun itself.

On this occasion the sun-dogs had formed behind a thin, transparent

cirrus cloud which greatly extended the area of the sun-dog besides

adding very greatly to its already vivid colors. Rae tells us that

"three fringes of pink and green followed the outlines of the cloud."

The alarm and mistake of the young novice in sun-dogs and solar halos

were sources of gibes and fun among his chaffing comrades for many days.

Rae now began his preparations for field work. A snow hut was put up for

the use of the carpenter, who was soon busy overhauling the sledge gear.

The Hudson Bay sledges were carefully taken apart, scraped, polished,

reduced in weight as far as was safe, and then put together with the

utmost care so that the chance of a break-down in the field should be

reduced to a minimum. The trade articles for use with the Eskimos were

gone over and so arranged as to give the greatest variety for use in the

field with the least weight. Everything was to be hauled by man-power

and the weights must be as small as possible. Beads, files, knives,

thimbles, fish-hooks, needles, and chisels were thought to be the best

suited to native needs and tastes.

Meanwhile, Rae was disturbed that no signs of Eskimos had been found in

their local field journeys. He feared that their absence might mean that

there had been a change of route on the part of the reindeer in their

migratory paths, for in that region no game meant no inhabitants.

Several efforts to locate natives near the fishing-points were made

without success. The doctor then put into the field two of his best men,

Thomas Mistegan, the deer-hunter, "a trusty, pushing fellow," as we are

told, and William Ouglibuck, the Eskimo interpreter of the party. Their

journey of several days to Ross Bay showed that the country was bare of

natives, but here and there were seen a number of deer migrating to the

north, and of these a few were shot. This journey was most disappointing

in its results for Rae had hoped to find Eskimos from whom he could buy

a few dogs for sledge work.

Rae did not spare himself, for starting in bitterly cold weather he laid

down an advance depot which was hauled on Hudson Bay sledges a distance

of one hundred and seventy miles. At Cape Pelly stores were cached under

large stones, secure, as he said, from any animal except man or bear.

Long experience had made him familiar with the enormous strength and

destructive powers of the polar bear. Dr. Kane, it will be recalled,

tells of the utter ruin of one of his best-built cairns, which he

thought to be animal-proof. Yet the bears tore it down and scattered its

heaviest packages in all directions.

The long and final trip to the north began on the last day of March,

the four sledgemen hauling each a heavily laden sledge. The field ration

was almost entirely pemmican, two pounds per day, with a few biscuit and

the indispensable tea. The trip began with misfortunes, one man proving

so weak in the traces that Rae had to replace him by the Cree Indian,

Mistegan, an experienced sledge-hauler of unusual activity.

The route lay overland almost directly north, to Pelly Bay across a

broken, desolate country. Violent blizzards and knee-deep snow made

travel painful enough, but under Rae's exacting leadership the hardships

became extreme. Each sledge with its load approached two hundred pounds,

an awful drag, which could be made only by men of iron frame and great

endurance, especially when making some twenty miles per day--Rae's

standard of travel. The day's march ended, then came the tedious labor

of building a snow igloo, wherein at least they were able to sleep with

warmth and comfort. While hut-building was in progress the doctor

faithfully made sextant observations for latitude or longitude,

determined the local variation of the compass, and observed the

temperature--in short, did more than any other man of the party.

Day after day they marched on over a land of desolation and abandonment.

Neither bird nor man nor beast was to be seen, despite the keen eyes of

the Cree hunter, of whom Rae commendingly remarked: "Custom had caused

him to notice indications and marks which would have escaped the

observation of a person less acute and experienced." In this single

particular, of picking up and following a trail, was the remarkable

Scottish leader surpassed by any of his Indian hunters or Canadian

trappers.

Nearly three weeks of monotonous, heart-breaking travel had thus passed,

and they reached the shores of Pelly Bay. Scouring the country near the

camp as usual, the trail-hunting Cree, Mistegan, threw up his hands with

the welcome message of things seen, which brought Rae to his side.

There, clear to the Indian but almost illegible to any other, a few

faint scratches on the surface of the ice told that days before there

had passed a dog-drawn sledge.

Making camp, Rae began work on his observations, at the same time

setting two men at gathering saxifrage for fuel, and putting on the

sledge trail Eskimo Ouglibuck and fleet-footed Mistegan. That night Rae

was happy to see flying across the bay ice several dog-sledges with

triumphant Mistegan in the lead.

There were seventeen Inuit hunters, twelve men and five women. Although

several of them had met Rae at Repulse Bay in 1846-7, the greater number

were pushing and troublesome, having a certain contempt for men of pale

faces who were so poor that they were without even a single dog and had

to haul their sledges themselves. After some talk they were ready to

sell the seal meat with which their sledges were loaded, but would not,

despite liberal promises of needles, agree to hire out their dogs to go

westward across land, as Rae desired them to do in order that he might

survey the west coast--his sole object on this journey. Although Rae

spoke of the delights of chasing musk-oxen, they preferred their

seal-hunting grounds which they had just visited with success.

Rae tells us of a favorite method of seal-hunting followed by these

Eskimos in which many of the native women are very expert. On bright

days the seals, crawling from their air-holes, delight to bask in the

sun and indulge in little cat-naps or siestas. Dozing a half-minute, the

seal awakes with alarm, and after quickly looking in all directions

falls asleep, with constant repetitions of naps and starts. When a seal

is thus engaged the hunter, clad in seal-skin garments, endeavors to

make his way between the seal and the air-hole, a process demanding

endless patience and involving much fatigue. The hunter lies either on

his face or side, and makes his advances while the animal dozes or is

looking elsewhere. If obliged to move while the seal is awake, the

native makes his advances by a series of awkward motions like those of a

seal making its way over the ice. A skilful hunter sometimes gets within

a few feet of the animal without arousing its fears, and an on-looker

would at a distance be unable to say which figure was the seal and which

the man. Seals are unusually curious, and at times one comes forward

with friendly air to meet its supposed fellow. When in the desired

position the hunter springs up and, running to the air-hole, attacks the

animal as he tries to escape. Seals are thus captured even without a

spear or other weapon, a blow on the nose from a club killing them.

The active and numerous body of Eskimo visitors were too meddlesome for

Scotch patience, and Rae finally sent them away, not, however, before

they had stolen, as it was later learned, a few pounds of biscuit and a

large lump of fuel-grease.

Rae was now almost directly to the east of the magnetic north pole, the

north-seeking end of his compass pointing eight degrees to the _south_

of due _west_. Breaking camp, he turned toward the magnetic pole. Having

a heavy load, he decided to cache his surplus supplies until his return,

but did not dare to do so near the Eskimos. The cache was made on a

rocky hill several miles inland, and it took some time to make it secure

from animals and free from observation by travellers. The cache made,

Rae was astonished and angry to find that the Eskimo interpreter,

Ouglibuck, was gone. Rae never thought of desertion, but keen-eyed

Mistegan caught sight of the Inuit fleeing to the eastward toward the

camp of his native cousins. As the speediest of the party, the doctor

and the Cree started after him, taking that slow dog-trot with which the

Indian runners cover so much ground untiringly. It was a sharp run of

five miles before the deserter was overtaken.

Rae says: "Ouglibuck was in a great fright when we came up with him, and

was crying like a child, but expressed his readiness to return, and

pleaded sickness as an excuse."

The doctor thought it best to diplomatically accept the statement that

the deserter was sick, but none the less he deemed it wise to decrease

the load hauled by the Eskimo, doing so at the expense of the

half-breeds. But it was quite clear that Ouglibuck was more than willing

to exchange his conditions of hard field work with scant food for the

abundant seal meat and the social company of his own people, which had

proved so enjoyable during his brief visit to their igloos.

This prompt action of Rae's tided over the critical phase of the

expedition, and the temporary delay indirectly brought about the meeting

with other natives, from whom came the first news of the missing

explorers. Immediately after renewing his western journey, Rae met a

native who had killed a musk-ox and was returning home with his

dog-sledge laden with meat. Ouglibuck made his best efforts to reinstate

himself in the good graces of Rae by persuading the Inuit stranger to

make a journey of two days to the westward, thus lightening the loads of

the other sledges. Another Eskimo then joined Rae, anxious to see the

white men of whom he had heard from the visitors of the day previous.

The doctor asked his usual question, as a matter of form, as to the

Eskimo having seen before any white men or any ships, to which he

answered in the negative. On further questioning he said that he had

heard of a party of _kabloonans_ (white men), who had died of starvation

a long distance to the west.

Realizing the full importance of this startling and unexpected

information, Dr. Rae followed up this clew with the utmost energy, both

through visits to and by questionings of all Eskimos he could find. He

also extended his field efforts, during which cairns were searched and

the adjoining region travelled over as far as Beecher River, about 69 deg.

N. 92 deg. W. His original work of surveying was now made incidental to a

search for Franklin!

Nor must it be thought that these journeys were made without

considerable danger and much physical suffering. A half-breed, through

neglect of Rae's orders regarding changes of damp foot-gear at night,

froze two toes. With a courage almost heroic, this Indian labored to

redeem himself by travelling along and by doing all his work for several

weeks until he could scarcely stand. Imbued with the importance of his

new mission, Rae allowed nothing to stand in his way of adding to his

precious knowledge and to the possible chance of tracing the wanderings

of the lost explorers. He left the lame man with another half-breed to

care for him and to cook the food spared for them. The shiftless

character of Rae's men was shown by the fact that the well man not only

did not shoot anything but did not even gather saxifrage for fuel, but

used scarce and precious grease food for cooking.

Yet the fortitude and pride of the cripple was displayed in the return

journey, with the outer joint of his great toe sloughed off, thus making

it most painful to walk; as Rae remarks, "He had too much spirit to

allow himself to be hauled."

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