The Worst Journey in the World eBook

Apsley Cherry-Garrard
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 876 pages of information about The Worst Journey in the World.

The Worst Journey in the World eBook

Apsley Cherry-Garrard
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 876 pages of information about The Worst Journey in the World.

Dimitri seemed to be getting worse, and we pushed on until we camped that night only fifteen miles from Hut Point.  My main anxiety was whether the sea-ice between us and Hut Point was in, because I felt that the job of getting the teams up on to the Peninsula and along it and down the other side would be almost more than we could do:  there was an ominous open-water sky ahead.

On March 15 we were held up all day by a strong blizzard.  But by 8 A.M. the next morning we could see just the outline of White Island.  I was very anxious, for Dimitri said that he had nearly fainted, and I felt that we must get on somehow, and chance the sea-ice being in.  He stayed inside the tent as long as possible, and my spirits rose as the land began to clear all round while I was packing up both sledges.  From Safety Camp the mirage at the edge of the Barrier was alarming, but as we approached the edge to my very great relief I found that the sea-ice was still in, and that what we had taken for frost smoke was only drift over Cape Armitage.

Pushing into the drift round the corner I found Atkinson on the sea-ice, and Keohane in the hut behind.  In a few minutes we had the gist of one another’s news.  The ship had made attempt after attempt to reach Campbell and his five men, but they had not been taken off from Evans Coves when she finally left McMurdo Sound on March 4:  she would make another effort on her way to New Zealand.  Evans was better and was being taken home.  Meanwhile there were four of us at Hut Point and we could not communicate with our companions at Cape Evans until the Sound froze over, for the open sea was washing the feet of Vince’s Cross.

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We were not unduly alarmed about the Polar Party at present, but began to make arrangements for further sledging if necessary.  It was useless to think of taking the dogs again for they were thoroughly done.  The mules and the new dogs were at Cape Evans.  “In four or five days Atkinson wishes to start South again to see what we can do man-hauling, if the Polar Party is not in.  I agree with him that to try and go west to meet Campbell is useless just now.  If we can go north, they can come south, and to put two parties there on the new sea-ice is to double the risk.”

March 17. A blizzard day but only about force 5-6.  I think they will have been able to travel all right on the Barrier.  Atkinson thinks of starting on the 22nd:  my view is that allowing three weeks and four days for the Summit, and ten days for being hung up by weather, we can give them five weeks after the Last Return Party (i.e. to March 26) to get in, having been quite safe and sound all the way.  We feel anxious now, but I do not think there is need for alarm till then, and they might get in well after that, and be all right.

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