CHAPTER I.

MY HOME IN THE ALPS.

Ballantyne Press

BALLANTYNE, HANSON AND CO.

EDINBURGH AND LONDON

My Home in the Alps.

BY

MRS. MAIN,

AUTHOR OF

“THE HIGH ALPS IN WINTER; OR, MOUNTAINEERING IN SEARCH OF HEALTH,”

AND “HIGH LIFE AND TOWERS OF SILENCE.”

LONDON:

SAMPSON LOW, MARSTON, AND COMPANY

_LIMITED_,

St. Dunstan’s House,

FETTER LANE, FLEET STREET, E.C.

1892.

[_All rights reserved._]

PREFACE.

In this little volume, much of the matter in which first appeared in

the _St. Moritz Post_, or, as it is now called, the _Alpine Post_, I

have jotted down a few things of interest to the ordinary traveller in

Switzerland. To climbers, my notes will be but a thrice-told tale, and

one which, doubtless, many of them could tell far better, while not

a few of them have already told it elsewhere. The idea of publishing

these trifling papers came to me through the necessity of replying to

many questions on the subjects to which I refer; for, living as I do

in Switzerland, I naturally am supposed to be more familiar with the

peculiarities of the country and people than is the ordinary tourist.

It thus seems to me that a small book, dealing with some of the

various objects of interest usually met with during a summer’s tour in

Switzerland, might find a corner in a traveller’s portmanteau, and so,

asking indulgence for the errors into which I am sure I have fallen

from time to time, I commend the following pages to whoever does me the

honour to glance at them.

E. MAIN.

ENGADINER KULM, SWITZERLAND.

CONTENTS.

CHAP. PAGE

I. ON ALPINE GUIDES 1

II. THE CAUTION AND DETERMINATION OF GUIDES 8

III. SOME MORE CHARACTERISTICS OF FIRST-RATE GUIDES 14

IV. MORE ABOUT GUIDES 20

V. FURTHER ANECDOTES OF GUIDES 32

VI. ALP LIFE 40

VII. THE CHAMOIS 48

VIII. ON GLACIERS 59

IX. ON MORAINES 69

X. ON AVALANCHES 76

XI. THE BERNINA-SCHARTE 90

XII. IN PRAISE OF AUTUMN 98

XIII. THE “MAIDEN” AND THE “MONK” 113

APPENDIX 127

MY HOME IN THE ALPS.

CHAPTER I.

_ON ALPINE GUIDES._

Beyond the comparatively small circle of climbers, very few travellers

in Switzerland seem to have a clear idea to what class of man a good

Alpine guide belongs. Many persons picture to themselves a typical

guide as an individual whose garments are in as shocking a state of

disrepair as are the summits of most of his native peaks; who bears

visible and invisible evidence of an entire ignorance of the use of

soap in combination with water; to whom Truefitt is embodied twice a

year in his wife, unless perchance his youngest born is allowed as

a treat to wield the shears; whose manner is boorish, whose gait is

too strong a mixture of a roll and a limp to be classified even as a

slouch, and whose chief aim in life is the extraction of the largest

possible number of francs from his employer’s pocket in return for

the smallest possible amount of work. Furthermore, these people have

curious ideas as to “the whole duty of” a guide. They think that

he is bound to obey, without remonstrance on his part, any orders,

however unreasonable, that his employer may give him. They expect no

common-sense, education, or knowledge of the world from him, so they

treat him as if he were a clumsily constructed machine, capable of

running in the groove of an oft-traversed track, and of nothing else.

Now, it is a pity that such ignorance should prevail on the subject,

and I propose to do my humble share in dispelling some of it by

pointing out the chief characteristics of a first-rate Alpine guide,

and backing up my opinion by anecdotes of the behaviour of some of the

masters of mountain-craft when confronted with exceptionally strong

calls on their capacity.

Before going further, I should like to say something of the early

training of a guide. He usually makes acquaintance with climbing when

very young, his first scrambles being often undertaken in the company

of the goats. In time he gains confidence, steadiness of head and

foot, and a knowledge of the limit of his powers. As years go on, he

is perhaps taken out chamois-shooting by his father, and in summer

he obtains an occasional engagement as porter on an ascent of more

or less difficulty. If he has definitely resolved to be a guide, he

will do his best to get work of this sort, and it often happens that

an active young porter, who has carried one’s rugs and firewood to

a bivouac over-night, begs to join the expedition in the morning,

“just to learn the way.” In reality, his chief object is to secure a

few lines of commendation in his book, which will help him to future

engagements, and will also be so much to the good when he puts forward

his claim to a certificate as guide. When ascending the Jungfrau some

years ago, our porter, at his urgent request, came on with us to the

top, and it was interesting to notice the careful teaching which my

two veteran guides, old Peter Baumann and old Peter Kaufmann, bestowed

on him. It was the youth’s first mountain, and I could see that he

strained every nerve to avoid a slip and to gain my good opinion, in

which he certainly succeeded, for he went very well, though he was,

not unnaturally, scared at the huge crevasses below the Bergli, the

glacier being just then in a particularly bad state. Very different was

the behaviour of another porter, chartered to carry my camera on any

easy snow-ascent. He, too, had never before set foot on a mountain,

and he commenced his antics at the snout of the Forno glacier, which

he mounted on all-fours. Farther on he objected to the crevasses, and

when we reached the _arête_, he was so formidable an appendage on the

rope that we untied, and went up the last rocks in two parties, on two

ropes, another lady, an Eton boy, and I leading, and the porter and the

two guides following!

A porter, if he shows good climbing capacity, will often be taken in

the height of the season, when guides are scarce, to accompany a guide

and a traveller in the less difficult ascents, in order that there may

be three on the rope, an important matter on snow. He will probably

undertake most of the carrying, for the simple reason that the guide

leads and cuts the steps, and, in descending, comes down last, in both

of which cases it is well for him not to be burdened with a knapsack,

but to give his full powers to his work in ascending, and in coming

down to be the more secure in his responsible position of “last man.”

Occasionally the boy becomes a guide without passing through the

intermediate state of a porter. Here is an account of Joseph Imboden’s

experiences. I had the details from the guide himself, but the account

is also to be found in the biographical notice written by Mr. G. S.

Barnes in “The Pioneers of the Alps.”[1] “When I was a boy,” Imboden

began, “my father wished me to take up shoemaking as a trade, and

at fifteen he apprenticed me to a man in the Rhonethal. But I hated

the life, and as soon as I had saved twenty francs I ran away to the

Riffel, where I stayed, and spent my time in asking people to let me

take them up mountains. They, however, always said to me, ‘Young man,

where is your book?’ I replied that my book was at home, but they would

not believe me. At last, when my twenty francs were nearly gone, I

contrived to persuade a young English gentleman to allow me to take

him up the Cima di Jazzi. He was pleased with the way I guided him,

and the day after we went up Monte Rosa alone. He then offered to take

me to Chamonix by the Col St. Théodule and the Col du Géant, and I was

very glad to go; but first I told him the whole truth. I said, ‘All I

have told you up to now was lies; I had never been up a mountain till I

went with you; but if you will trust me now, I am sure I can satisfy

you.’ He said he would, and we went to Chamonix and did some climbs

there. I bought a book, and he wrote a good account of me in it. Since

then I have never been in want of employment.” Such is Joseph Imboden’s

early history, and his friends will admit that it is thoroughly

characteristic of the since famous guide.

A porter desiring to become a guide must generally pass an examination

in a variety of subjects which are not of the slightest importance to

him in his future profession. The occasion is dignified by the presence

of the _guide-chef_ (or head of the Society of Guides) and other local

magnates, before whom the _guides-aspirants_, as they are called, are

put through their facings. After questions are asked in arithmetic,

geography, history, &c., the examination at which I “assisted” went

on to deal with mountain-craft, on which subject the porters’ ideas

were even more peculiar than on other matters. One young man asserted,

in perfect good faith, that if his _Herr_ did not obey him, he should

consider it his duty to beat him, while another calmly said that if he

met with an obstacle on an ascent, the right course to pursue was to

return home! At the conclusion of the examination, which all contrived

in one way or another to shuffle through, the _guide-chef_ made a

little speech, in which he exhorted the new guides to be an honour

to their profession. I made notes at the time of the more amusing

questions and answers, and these I have published in a former work.[2]

Having now considered the technical conditions which, combined, form a

duly qualified guide, let us see what characteristics are required to

place him in the front rank of his profession.

FOOTNOTES:

[1] “The Pioneers of the Alps,” by C. D. Cunningham and Captain Abney,

F.R.S., published by Messrs. Sampson Low, Marston, Searle, & Rivington.

[2] “High Life and Towers of Silence,” by Mrs. Main, published by

Sampson Low, Marston, Searle, & Rivington.

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