Scott's original intention had been that the _Discovery_ should not

winter in the Antarctic, but that, having landed a party of men, she

should return northward before the ice made such a journey

impossible. A hut had been provided for this party, but in February

a spot was found in McMurdo Sound in which it was thought that the

ship would pass the winter in safety. Consequently Scott decided to

use the _Discovery_ as his headquarters, and to utilize the hut for

other purposes.

The task of erecting the huts (in addition to the main hut there were

two smaller ones for magnetic work) was difficult, but it was

eventually accomplished, and the party began to settle down to spend

the approaching winter. Before, however, the winter set in, Scott,

knowing how ignorant he and his companions were of sledging, was

anxious to gain as much experience as possible. And the result of

the sledging expeditions that were made only showed how urgently this

experience was needed. "Even at this time [early in March]," Scott

wrote, "I was conscious how much there was to be learnt, and felt

that we must buy our experience through many a discomfort; and on

looking back I am only astonished that we bought that experience so

cheaply, for clearly there were the elements of catastrophe as well

as of discomfort in the disorganized condition in which our

sledge-parties left the ship."*

* _The Voyage of the "Discovery,"_ page 170.

When the _Discovery_ was brought into McMurdo Sound there was good

reason to suppose that she would soon be frozen in. But weeks passed

before the sea became frozen, and until the ship was firmly fixed in

the ice there was always a chance that she might be driven away by a

gale and be unable to return. This uncertainty hampered operations

for some time, and it was not until the last days of March, 1902,

that the ship was satisfactorily frozen in.

The sun departed at the end of April, and during the long winter that

followed the party of explorers had much to occupy them and to

discuss. Scott had taken dogs with him for sledging purposes, but

although he knew that they must increase his radius of action, he

always detested the idea of using them because of the suffering that

must necessarily be caused. But the question of using dogs was only

one of the many problems in connection with sledging that was debated

during that Antarctic winter.

In judging the journeys that followed in the spring, it is to be

remembered that as far as the Antarctic regions are concerned they

were pioneer efforts, and also that the conditions of Antarctic

sledging differ considerably from those of the Arctic. In these

journeys Scott and his companions were taught lessons that were

afterwards of the greatest value to other explorers as well as to

themselves--lessons that nothing except experience could teach.

The journey that Scott, with Wilson, Shackleton, and several dogs,

began on 2nd November with the object of pushing as far south as

possible, was accompanied at the outset by a supporting party; but

this party turned back by the 15th, and Scott, Wilson, and Shackleton

had immediate cause to know how strenuous a task they had before

them. The dogs were already causing anxiety, and were quite unable

to do the work expected from them. Relay work, which meant that each

mile had to be travelled three times, became the order of the day,

and in consequence the advance towards the South was greatly

hindered. Soon afterwards the men themselves began to suffer from

blistered noses, cracked lips, and painful eyes; but on the 21st

Scott took a meridian altitude, and found the latitude to be 80° 1'.

In spite of all discomforts and anxieties, Scott was in a happy mood

that night when he wrote: "All our charts of the Antarctic regions

show a plain white circle beyond the eightieth parallel.... It has

always been our ambition to get inside that white space, and now we

are there the space can no longer be a blank; this compensates for a

lot of trouble."

[Illustration: South Polar Regions.]

As the advance laboriously continued, the condition of the dogs, to

Scott's poignant sorrow, went from bad to worse, and by 21st December

the question of turning back had to be considered. At this time

additional anxiety was caused by Shackleton, who was showing symptoms

of scurvy; but Christmas Day was in sight, and as on that festival

the travellers had decided to have a really satisfying meal, they

resolved to push on farther.

Their meal on Christmas Day put new life into the party; but they

realized all too acutely that their food supplies were so inadequate

that, if they were to continue the advance they must be prepared to

face the risk of famine. There were, however, strong incentives to

urge them on their way. Each day took them farther and farther into

regions hitherto untrodden by the feet of men. Who can blame them

for taking the risks that were involved in their determination to

continue the march?

But on 27th December, Wilson, whose industry in sketching and

determination not to give in were beyond praise, was suffering so

severely from snow-blindness that he had to march blindfold; and at

last the decision to turn back had to be made. Observations taken at

their last camp showed that they had reached between 82° 16' and 82°

17' S.--a finer record than Scott anticipated, after he had realized

that the dogs were unable to fulfill the hopes placed in them.

The return march was a prolonged period of suspense. By January 9,

1903, only four out of the nineteen dogs which had started on the

journey were alive, and on the 15th the last of them had to be

killed. "I think," Scott wrote, "we could all have wept." Even more

serious was the fact that at this time Shackleton became seriously

ill.

A grim struggle followed, for although Shackleton showed unending

courage he was suffering severely from scurvy, and Scott and Wilson,

who were themselves attacked in a lesser degree by this disease,

often had cause to wonder whether this return journey was not beyond

their powers. It was with feelings of profound thankfulness that, at

the beginning of February, Scott and his companions reached the ship.

For ninety-three days they had been on the march, and during that

time they had travelled 960 statute miles.

When the explorers reached their goal they found that the relief

ship, the _Morning_, had arrived, and Shackleton returned in her; but

the _Discovery_, after being so reluctant to freeze firmly into the

ice, refused entirely to thaw out, and consequently Scott and most of

his original party spent a second winter in the Antarctic. During

this additional year Scott, with Edgar Evans and Lashley as his

companions, made a wonderful western journey, in which adventures

enough to last ordinary men for a lifetime were almost part of the

daily routine.

Not until February, 1904, was the _Discovery_ freed from the ice, and

on 10th September she reached Spithead after an absence from England

of over three years. In those years a crop of most useful

information had been gathered, and many geographical discoveries had

been made. Among the latter were King Edward Land, Ross Island, and

the Victoria Mountains, and--most important of all--the great ice-cap

on which the South Pole is situated.

Not for some years yet was the South Pole to reveal its secret, but

Scott's first expedition may truthfully be said to have shown the way

towards that revelation. In the years to come Amundsen frankly

admitted how carefully he and his companions studied the accounts of

Scott's and Shackleton's expeditions.

III

After Scott's return from his first visit to the Antarctic no further

attempt was immediately made to visit the Far South. But that great

explorer, Ernest Shackleton, had seen enough of the South to be

gripped by the desire to solve more of its problems, and in the

_Geographical Journal_ of March, 1907, he stated the programme of a

proposed expedition. In this programme Shackleton said: "I do not

intend to sacrifice the scientific utility of the expedition to a

mere record-breaking journey, but say frankly, all the same, that one

of my great efforts will be to reach the southern geographical Pole."

The financial difficulties that seemed to be inseparable from Polar

expeditions followed, but they were ultimately removed, and on July

30, 1907, the _Nimrod_ sailed for New Zealand.

Bearing in mind the failure of the dogs in Scott's expedition,

Shackleton decided to use Manchurian ponies as his principal means of

traction. The utmost care was taken in preparing the equipment and

in choosing the staff to accompany the expedition. Shackleton

intended to land a shore party, and among this party were Frank Wild

and Ernest Joyce (who had been with Scott), Douglas Mawson,

Lieutenant J. B. Adams, Dr. E. Marshall, Raymond Priestley, and G. E.

Marston.

Before leaving England, Shackleton decided, if possible, to establish

his winter quarters on King Edward VII. Land in preference to Scott's

old quarters at Hut Point in McMurdo Sound; but he was unable to

carry out this plan, and ultimately he landed close to Cape Royds on

the east coast of Ross Island. On February 22, 1908, his ship, the

_Nimrod_, started upon her journey to New Zealand.

The winter quarters that had necessarily to be chosen were separated

from Hut Point by some 20 miles of frozen ice, and Shackleton was

greatly disappointed that he was prevented from landing on King

Edward VII. Land, where he would not only have broken fresh ground,

but would also have been considerably nearer to the Pole. In the

light of subsequent events it is of interest to note that Shackleton,

in his search for winter quarters off the Barrier, looked with

eagerness upon a bay which he named "The Bay of Whales," but owing to

the conditions of the ice he thought it necessary to leave this spot

as quickly as possible. In another respect this expedition met with

poor fortune--namely, in the loss of ponies. When the party settled

down to spend the winter only four ponies were still alive, and it is

no cause for wonder that they were watched with the closest

attention. And as a Manchurian pony has been endowed with more than

his fair share of original sin, he requires a very great deal of

watching.

Before the winter set in, an attempt was made to reach the top of

Mount Erebus, and this attempt met with a success that acted as a

tonic both to those who took part in it and to those who had remained

in winter quarters. As soon as mid-winter day had passed, Shackleton

began to make arrangements for the sledging work that had to be done

in the approaching spring. Depots had to be laid in the direction of

the South Pole, which was over 880 statute miles distant from Cape

Royds.

These preparations went on apace, and with a view to starting on the

Southern march from the nearest possible point to the Pole, stores,

etc., were transferred to Hut Point, and depots were also laid to

help the travellers on their way. Adams, Marshall, and Wild were

chosen to accompany Shackleton in this determined effort to reach the

South Pole, and on 29th October they set out with the four ponies and

the four sledges. By 3rd November they had left the sea-ice and were

on the Barrier; but instead of finding a better surface they found it

increasingly difficult. At the outset, however, the ponies did

splendid work, though one of them, on 9th November, nearly

disappeared into "a great fathomless chasm." At the time the

travellers were in a nest of crevasses, and Adams's pony suddenly

went down a crack. Fortunately, with help from Wild and Shackleton,

the pony and the sledge were saved from falling into this abyss; but

it was an alarming incident, for, as all the cooking gear and

biscuits and a large portion of the oil were on this sledge, the loss

of it would have been an irretrievable disaster to the Southern

journey.

The 26th November was a day to be remembered by Shackleton and his

companions, for at night they found that they had reached latitude

82° 18' S., and so had passed Scott's "farthest south." On 1st

December, latitude 83° 16' S. was reached, but by this time three of

the ponies had been killed, and only one was left. A few days later

this last pony disappeared down a crevasse, and nearly took Wild and

the sledge with him. Serious as the loss of this gallant pony was,

there was great cause for thankfulness that Wild and the sledge had

almost miraculously been saved. Had the sledge gone, only two

sleeping bags would have been left for the four men, and the

equipment would have been so short that the explorers could scarcely

have got back to winter quarters.

Presently the travellers left the Barrier and attacked the great

Beardmore Glacier which was between them and the plateau. On 9th

December, 340 geographical miles lay between them and the Pole, and

progress was painfully slow, for the surface consisted mainly of

rotten ice through which their feet continually broke. A week later

they had travelled over nearly 100 miles of crevassed ice, and had

risen 6,000 feet; but the plateau which they so eagerly longed to

reach still lay ahead of them. "Never," Shackleton wrote, "do I

expect to meet anything more tantalizing than the plateau."

Appalling surfaces, to walk on which Wild described as like walking

over the glass roof of a station, continued after the plateau had

been reached, and before Christmas arrived it was obvious, if the

advance was to be continued, that absolute hunger, amounting almost

to starvation, stared the explorers in the face.

On the evening of New Year's Day, 1909, the Pole was only 172½ miles

distant, but the men's strength was nearly exhausted. The

thermometer remained obstinately below zero, and on 6th January there

were over 50 degrees of frost, with a blizzard and drift. A last

dash onwards followed, and on 9th January Shackleton and his party

reached 88° 23' S., and left the Union Jack flying on the plateau.

The attempt to reach the Pole had failed; but it was a gallant

attempt, and the homeward marches that followed show clearly enough

that to have advanced farther was beyond the powers of the men.

Indeed, the return journey was a terrible experience--a grim struggle

against starvation; and to add to the misery of it, dysentery--owing,

in Shackleton's opinion, to eating diseased pony's meat--attacked

each member of the party. All that was possible had been done, and

had not the wind been behind the explorers during one of their

acutest periods of suffering, it is improbable that they would ever

have reached their winter quarters.

While Shackleton was making his great march, a party, consisting of

David, Mawson, and Mackay, had set out, with a view to determining

the position of the south magnetic Pole. In this they were

successful, the mean position of the magnetic Pole being marked down

by Mawson as in latitude 72° 25' S., longitude 155° 16'. This was a

great triumph for the explorers, and, needless to say, it was not

gained without many perilous adventures and narrow escapes.

In March, 1909, the _Nimrod_ returned safely to Lyttelton, New

Zealand, where Shackleton and his men met with the warmest of

welcomes. Once again the South Pole had resisted the attempt to

locate it, but the time was drawing near for its mysteries to be

disclosed.

IV

When, on September 13, 1909, Captain Scott published his plans for a

British Antarctic expedition in the following year, Roald Amundsen

was not thinking about the Far South. The _Fram_, it is true, was

being prepared for a third voyage, but the Arctic was again to be her

destination. Then, during the September of 1909 came the news that

Peary had reached the North Pole. One of the great secrets of the

world had been revealed; but another was still undiscovered, and

Amundsen's thoughts were promptly turned from the Arctic to the

Antarctic.

For various reasons Amundsen did not announce his change of plans,

and when the _Fram_ sailed in August, 1910, only a very few people

knew where she was bound for. Not until the ship left Madeira did

Amundsen announce his destination to the men who were accompanying

him, and they received the news with joy.

In two or three respects Amundsen's expedition differed considerably

from Scott's new expedition. Amundsen, for instance, relied on dogs

for his motive power; Scott relied on ponies. Then, again, Amundsen

decided to make his winter headquarters off the Bay of Whales, which

was a degree farther south than McMurdo Sound, where Scott wintered.

Scott was to take the Beardmore Glacier as his route to the South

Pole; Amundsen's plan, when he set out for the Pole, was to leave

Scott's route alone and push straight south from his starting-place.

"Our starting-point lay 350 geographical miles," Amundsen wrote,

"from Scott's winter quarters in McMurdo Sound, so there could be no

question of encroaching upon his sphere of action." Lastly, it must

be mentioned that the Norwegians were as at home on ski as they were

on their feet, while most of Scott's men were at their best only

moderate performers upon ski.

All went well with the _Fram_ on her voyage to the South. She

crossed the Antarctic Circle on January 2, 1911, and twelve days

later she was in the Bay of Whales. In landing on the Great Barrier,

Amundsen knew that he was taking a considerable amount of risk, for

there was no certainty that it was not afloat where he landed on it

from the Bay of Whales. In Amundsen's opinion, however, the Barrier

there rests "upon a good solid foundation, probably in the form of

small islands, skerries, or shoals."*

* Amundsen's _The South Pole_ (John Murray), Vol. I., page 49.

And indeed the Barrier treated him well. The landing was performed

with supreme ease, and enough seals were found to relieve any

possible anxiety as to the supply of fresh meat. Penguins, those

delightful birds which provide both humour and food for visitors to

Antarctica, were not plentiful, and those that were seen were chiefly

of the Adélie species.

"Framheim," the hut in which the South Pole party were to live during

the winter, was soon erected, and Amundsen found infinite

satisfaction in the number of dogs which were safely landed. So far

from losing dogs on the voyage, he had started with 97 and finished

with 116, a most welcome addition.

The _Fram_, leaving eight men to winter on shore, was due to sail in

the middle of February upon an oceanographical cruise, but before

leaving she received some unexpected visitors. On 4th February,

Captain Scott's ship, the _Terra Nova_, with the party which had

vainly hoped to land on King Edward VII. Land, came into the Bay of

Whales.

The news that Amundsen was safely established reached Scott on 22nd

February, and he could not fail to be impressed by it. "One thing

only," he wrote characteristically, "fixes itself definitely in my

mind. The proper, as well as the wiser, course for us is to proceed

exactly as though this had not happened; to go forward and do our

best for the honour of the country without fear or panic. There is

no doubt that Amundsen's plan is a very serious menace to ours. He

has a shorter distance to the Pole by 60 miles. I never thought he

could have got so many dogs safely to the ice. But above and beyond

all, he can start his journey early in the season--an impossible

condition with ponies."* Words that, in the light of future events,

are more than ordinarily significant.

* _The Voyages of Captain Scott_ (John Murray), page 259.

Before the winter set in Amundsen determined to deposit food, etc.,

on the way to the Pole, and on 10th February he set out on his first

journey with three men, three sledges, and eighteen dogs.

This first trip upon the Barrier was full of exciting possibilities.

Amundsen was without knowledge of the ground over which he had to

travel, and he did not know whether the dogs would respond to the

demands made upon them, or if his outfit would stand the severe test

to which it was to be put. This was essentially a trial trip, and

the travellers were naturally anxious that it should be successful.

Eighty degrees South was reached, and in every respect save one

Amundsen was satisfied with his journey. The only fly in his

ointment was that time had been wasted in preparations before the

party was ready to start in the mornings. But it was only a small

fly, and Amundsen knew that with thought it could easily be removed.

The dogs had responded so splendidly to the calls made upon them,

that perhaps the most important question of all had been

satisfactorily answered.

More depot-laying expeditions followed, and before the winter closed

around the explorers, they had placed three tons of supplies at

depots in latitudes 80°, 81°, and 82° S. Amundsen and his men could,

therefore, settle down for their period of waiting with justifiable

hopes that the great spring march to the Pole would end in triumph.

The winter was spent in paying attention to the minutest details of

equipment, and the inhabitants of "Framheim" were kept gloriously

busy and contented. But with the coming of spring Amundsen began to

be impatient to be up and away on his great journey. Temperatures,

however, remained very low--somewhere in the neighbourhood of -60°

F.--and until they ceased "to grovel in the depths," no start could

be made.

With the beginning of September the temperatures began to improve,

and Amundsen was determined to start as soon as he possibly could,

arguing that he could turn round and come back if he found that he

had started too soon. So on 8th September he did set out, and soon

discovered that the dogs could not endure the intense cold. On the

11th the temperature was -67.9° F.; on the following day it was

-61.6° F., with a breeze dead against the travellers. On reaching

the 80° S. depot, Amundsen deposited more stores, and then returned

to "Framheim."

More than a month passed before the South Pole party was able to make

another start, and it is of interest to note that, whereas Amundsen

ultimately got off on 19th October, Scott was unable to start before

1st November.

The South Pole party which set out from "Framheim" consisted of

Amundsen, Hanssen, Wisting, Hassel, and Bjaaland, and they were

accompanied by fifty-two dogs drawing four sledges. As an

illustration of the dangers that lay between the explorers and the

Pole, it is enough to say that on the first day's journey a terrible

disaster was only avoided by a few inches. In the thick weather they

had steered too far to the east, and almost fell into what Amundsen

describes as "a yawning black abyss, large enough to have swallowed

us all, and a little more."

On the 21st Bjaaland's sledge sank down a crevasse, and had to be

unloaded before it could be brought again to the surface. Wisting,

with the Alpine rope fastened round him, went down and unloaded the

sledge, and when he came up again and was asked if he was not glad to

be out of such a position, he replied, "It was nice and warm down

there."

It is true that such events are far from unusual in the lives of

Polar explorers, but Wisting's answer is worth quoting, because it is

typical of the cheerful spirit shown by Amundsen's companions during

the whole of the journey. In temperament they were admirably suited

for the task that they had undertaken.

With a view to landmarks on the return journey, Amundsen, rightly

leaving nothing more to chance than he could help, decided to build

snow-beacons. The first beacon was built in 80° 23' S., and

altogether 150 beacons were erected, six feet in height.

Up to 82° S. the course had already been travelled by depot-laying

parties, but when, on 6th November, they left 82° S. behind them,

their journey was absolutely into the unknown. At this time they

were marching about 23 miles daily, and at this rate they advanced a

degree in three days.

On reaching 83° S., the explorers deposited provisions for five men

and twelve dogs for four days, and depots were subsequently made at

84° S., and 85° S. It was from the latter depot that they decided to

make what may, without exaggeration, be called their dash for the

Pole. From their camp at 85° S., the distance to the Pole and back

was 683 miles. After consideration Amundsen determined to take

forward provisions, etc., for sixty days on the sledges, and depot

the rest of the supplies and outfit.

A weary ascent to the plateau lay before the explorers, and they

started upon it on 17th November. Three days later they had reached

the plateau, but although they were happy enough in having

accomplished a long and dangerous climb, their first camp on the

plateau was not one of happy memory.

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