Six days later they saw land again, took the sun, and found their latitude 80 deg. 11’.  Certainly no men had ever been within less than ten degrees of the pole before.  On the longest day of the year they landed on this newly discovered country, which they at first fancied to be a part of Greenland.  They found its surface covered with eternal snow, broken into mighty glaciers, jagged with precipitous ice-peaks; and to this land of almost perpetual winter, where the mercury freezes during ten months in the year, and where the sun remains four months beneath the horizon, they subsequently gave the appropriate and vernacular name of Spitzbergen.  Combats with the sole denizens of these hideous abodes, the polar bears, on the floating ice, on the water, or on land, were constantly occurring, and were the only events to disturb the monotony of that perpetual icy sunshine, where no night came to relieve the almost maddening glare.  They rowed up a wide inlet on the western coast, and came upon great numbers of wild-geese sitting on their eggs.  They proved to be the same geese that were in the habit of visiting Holland in vast flocks every summer, and it had never before been discovered where they laid and hatched their eggs.  “Therefore,” says the diarist of the expedition, “some voyagers have not scrupled to state that the eggs grow on trees in Scotland, and that such of the fruits of those trees as fall into the water become goslings, while those which drop on the ground burst in pieces and come to nothing.  We now see that quite the contrary is the case,” continues De Veer, with perfect seriousness, “nor is it to be wondered at, for nobody has ever been until now where those birds lay their eggs.  No man, so far as known, ever reached the latitude of eighty degrees before.  This land was hitherto unknown.”

The scientific results of this ever-memorable voyage might be deemed sufficiently meagre were the fact that the eggs of wild geese did not grow on trees its only recorded discovery.  But the investigations made into the dread mysteries of the north, and the actual problems solved, were many, while the simplicity of the narrator marks the infantine character of the epoch in regard to natural history.  When so illustrious a mind as Grotius was inclined to believe in a race of arctic men whose heads grew beneath their shoulders; the ingenuous mariner of Amsterdam may be forgiven for his earnestness in combating the popular theory concerning goslings.

On the 23rd June they went ashore again, and occupied themselves, as well as the constant attacks of the bears would permit, in observing the variation of the needle, which they ascertained to be sixteen degrees.  On the same day, the ice closing around in almost infinite masses, they made haste to extricate themselves from the land and bore southwards again, making Bear Island once more on the 1st July.  Here Cornelius Ryp parted company with Heemskerk and Barendz, having announced his intention to sail northward again beyond