October 31, 2011

Tuesday, 31 October 1911

Scott

"Everything depends on the coming journey, of course," Scott wrote to Admiral Egerton the evening before they were due to start. "I don't know if we shall get through. You know the chances of this sort of game." [1]


Amundsen

The intensely-crevassed region of the Ross Ice Shelf now called "Steershead", because of its shape from the air. Photo taken 2000-2001. [2]

Despite a thick fog, the Norwegians set out from the depot at 81°, with a visibility of four sledge lengths.

They soon lost their way and came upon a part of the Barrier filled with crevasses, formed due to the flow of the ice off of Marie Byrd Land to the east. Since the crevasses were, though numerous, only about a metre across, Amundsen decided to go on. After about twelve miles, Helmer Hanssen, now usually the leader, got his ski tips caught in the dog traces and fell into a crevasse. The dogs, having gotten across, promptly began to fight amongst themselves, the sledge skewed around nearly edgewise along the crevasse. Wisting rescued Hanssen while Amundsen skiied over the crevasse and stopped the dog-fight; the three then pulled the sledge to safety.

Hassel also fell into a crevasse.

"These crevasses are impressive when one lies at the edge and stares down in them. A bottomless chasm goes from light blue into the thickest darkness. The ugliest formations we have found here, are huge holes that could swallow Fram and a lot more besides. These holes are covered by a thin wind crust, and the little hole that is visible doesn't seem so menacing. But if one gets on to such a delightful spot, one is irrevocably lost. We passed one of these holes in the 'pea souper' today. Luckily H[elmer] H[anssen] saw it in time. There is not much that escapes his sharp eye. We are all clear. What risk do we not run in our march over such unpleasant places. We go with our lives in our hands each day. But it is pleasant to hear -- nobody wants to turn back. No -- these boys want to press on, cost what it will." [3]


Notes:

[1] R.F. Scott, letter to Vice Admiral Sir George Egerton, 31 October, 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Scott and Amundsen (New York : Putnam, 1980, c1979), p.419.
[2] Stephen Price.
[3] Roald Amundsen, diary, 1 November, 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Race for the South Pole : the expedition diaries of Scott and Amundsen (London : Continuum, c2010), p.97-98.

October 30, 2011

Monday, 30 October 1911

Amundsen
An illustration by Lt. Nilsen of the transverse marking system used to mark the depots. [1]

The party rested at the 81° depot.

"Bj[aaland] and I went out to look at our transverse marks. These marks were narrow planks from boxes about 2 1/2 [feet] long and were placed out at the beginning of March 1911. There they stood now, at the end of October, about 1/2 ft. lower -- presumably caused by drift snow. They were so clear and visible that we could not have passed them without seeing them." [2]

This route-marking system was set up in order for them to be able to find the depots in any weather. Without landmarks, there was always the possibility of being unsure of their location; Shackleton and Scott had both written of nearly missing depots in bad weather. On either side of each of their depots, the Norwegians had thus placed ten flags at one-mile intervals, each flag marked with a number in sequence. Upon coming to any of the flags, they would know at which point in the sequence they were. There were also numbered snow cairns seven miles apart on either side of the depot along the line of march.


Notes:

[1] Source unknown.
[2] Roald Amundsen, diary, 31 October, 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Race for the South Pole : the expedition diaries of Scott and Amundsen (London : Continuum, c2010), p.96

October 29, 2011

Sunday, 29 October 1911

Amundsen

An unidentified depot -- in the background, marked with a flag -- in a photograph from either an earlier depot journey or the polar journey itself. [1]

They reached the depot at 81°. "We turned out as usual at 6 o'clock," Amundsen wrote, "and were ready to start around 8. Before we left, H[elmer] H[anssen] shot one of his dogs -- Bone. It was too old and couldn't keep up. It was big and fat. It was cut open, the innards taken out and the carcass put in the snow cairn we had built -- The weather was not of the best kind when we set off. Fairly thick and wind from the northerly quarter ... minor sastrugi, loose drift .... [At] 1 p.m. we caught sight of the depot. At that point our course was almost exactly in its direction. Reached it at 2 p.m. Everything in order. Judging by appearances, very little snow has fallen. The snowdrift around the depot is about 1 1/2 ft. high. Our average speed is now 3 nautical miles an hour." [2]


Notes:

[1] Roald Amundsen Bildearkiv, Nasjonalbiblioteket.
[2] Roald Amundsen, diary, 30 October, 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Race for the South Pole : the expedition diaries of Scott and Amundsen (London : Continuum, c2010), p.95.

October 28, 2011

Saturday, 28 October 1911

Scott

With the sledges off and the ponies not due to start for three more days, there was little to do except write letters home.

Scott wrote to Sir Edgar Speyer, the expedition's treasurer, "Of course I never realised that there was any object in haste this season or I should have brought more dogs as Amundsen has done.... I'm not a great believer in dog transport beyond a certain point." [1] To Kathleen on the same topic, he added, "[Amundsen] is bound to travel fast with dogs and pretty certain to start early.... On this account, I decided at a very early date to act exactly as I should have done had he not existed. Any attempt to race must have wrecked my plan, beside which it doesn't appear the sort of thing one is out for." [2]

Despite his nonchalance, this was apparently a subject much on his mind, for he dwelt on it to Kinsey as well: "[If Amundsen] gets to the Pole, he is bound to do it with dogs, but one guesses that success will justify him and that our venture will be out of it. If he fails, he ought to hide! Anyway, he is taking a big risk, and perhaps deserves his luck if he gets through. But he is not there yet!" [3]

His growing dislike of Teddy Evans began to seep into his letters. To Kinsey, he wrote, "[Evans] is a thoroughly well-meaning little man, but proves on close acquaintance to be rather a duffer in anything but his own particular work. All this strictly 'entre nous', but he is not at all fitted to be 'Second-in-Command', as I was foolish enough to name him." [4]

"As far as I am concerned," Scott wrote to his mother, "I could not possibly be in better health. I am a thousand times fitter than I was in London -- you see my dear we know all about things down here now -- exactly how to feed and clothe ourselves and how to set to work. It is a simple life and therefore very healthy. I could not wish for better companions than I have got.... I can't say how it is all going to work out but I have taken a lot of pains over the plans so I hope for the best. Well my own dear Mother you must take care of yourself and remember that there is no one to whom I shall be prouder to tell of my successes or more willing to confess my failures." [5]

Oates was less sanguine. "I have half a mind to see Scott and tell him I must go home in the ship but it would be a pity to spoil my chances of being in the final party especially as the regiment and perhaps the whole army would be pleased if I was at the Pole." [6] "Scott has put two or three peoples backs up lately and Mears, who looks after the dogs and is a pal of mine had a regular row with him, myself I dislike Scott intensely and would chuck the thing if it were not that we are a British expedition and must beat the Norwegians -- Scott has always been very civil to me and I have the reputation of getting on well with him but the fact of the matter is he is not straight, it is himself first and when he has got all he can out of you it is shift for yourself.... I must knock off a minute, as I am getting hungry and must get something to eat I may then feel a little more kindly to Scott." [7]

"I expect they [the Norwegians] have started for the Pole by this, and have a jolly good chance of getting there if their dogs are good and they use them properly. From what I see I think it would not be difficult to get to the Pole provided you have proper transport but with the rubbish we have it will be jolly difficult and mean a lot of hard work."

Oates was slated to be in Scott's tent for the ascent up the Beardmore, he wrote. "Whether this means I am going to be in the final party or not I don't know but I think I have a fairish chance that is if Scott & I don't fall out it will be pretty tough having four months of him, he fusses dreadfully.... Scott wanted me to stay down here another year but I shall clear out of it if I get back in time for the ship which I hope to goodness will be the case.... Scott pretends at present he is going to stay but I have bet myself a fiver he clears out, that is if he gets to the Pole.... If Scott was a decent chap I would ask him bang out what he means to do."

"They had prayers but I did not attend as Scott reads the prayers .... I am afraid this letter is very disjointed and badly written and I feel the occasion is one for a special effort but our life here is so monotonous, last autumn so far away that I find it difficult to write a decent letter."

"I expect there will be a bit of a circus getting off," he added dryly.

To Kathleen, Scott wrote, "Everything in these seventeen pages seems to have been of myself and my work, and so far not a word of my thoughts of you and the boy and our home, but I know that I cannot tell you too much of things as they are with me, and I know you will not think yourself forgotten when I ask so much of you. Your postman [Lt. Evans] has very faithfully delivered your little notes, and I treasure them not only because they are yours, but because they express the inspiriting thoughts which I would have you hold. At such a time as this it thrills me most to think of your courage. It is my greatest comfort to know that you possess it, and therefore by nature can never sit down and bewail misfortune. I can imagine you nothing but sturdily independent and determined to make the most of the life you possess.... Do you know that I sometimes feel guilty about mother. In these last strenuous years I seem to have had so little time to spare to her. She is getting old and I am sure you will be good to her.... It seems a woeful long time since I saw your face and there is the likelihood of a woefuller time ahead, and then what. I want to come back having done something, but work here is horribly uncertain and now of course the chance of another man getting ahead." [8]

"Dear Mrs Scott," Bowers wrote to Kathleen, "We have had to put up with an almost unparalleled succession of initial reverses, and if any man had to endure the trials of Job again, I am sure Captain Scott did when the Depot Journey terminated with such a chapter of accidents following hard upon the news of Amundsen's little game to the eastward. However, good often comes out of the worst and perhaps the necessary reorganisation of the initial plans has been the best thing for our object. Certainly to trust the final dash to such an uncertain element as dogs would be a risky thing, whereas man-haulage, though slow, is sure, and I for one am delighted at the decision. After all, it will be a fine thing to do that plateau with man-haulage in these days of the supposed decadence of the British race. Anyhow, whether we succeed or not, we all have confidence in our leader and I am sure that he will pull it through if any man will." [9]

"I shall consider no sacrifice too great for the main object," Bowers wrote to his family, "& whether I am one of the early returning parties or not I am Captain Scott's man & shall stick by him though God knows what the result will be but we will do all that man can do & leave the rest to His keeping in which we all are & shall remain." [10]


Amundsen

The Norwegians built the first of their snow cairns, at 80°23' S, to mark the route. "They will be built at a man's height every 7th or 8th nautical mile," Amundsen wrote. "A little note with the position of the cairn and the bearing of the next cairn to the north will be inserted in the uppermost block of snow." [11]


Notes:

[1] R.F. Scott, letter to Sir Edgar Speyer, October 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Scott and Amundsen (New York : Putnam, 1980, c1979), p.418.
[2] R.F. Scott, letter to Kathleen Scott, October 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Scott and Amundsen (New York : Putnam, 1980, c1979), p.418-419.
[3] R.F. Scott, letter to Sir Joseph Kinsey, 28 October, 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Scott and Amundsen (New York : Putnam, 1980, c1979), p.419.
[4] R.F. Scott, letter to Sir Joseph Kinsey, 28 October, 1911, quoted by David Crane in Scott of the Antarctic (New York : Knopf, c2005), p.452.
[5] R.F. Scott, letter to Hannah Scott, October, 1911, quoted by David Crane in Scott of the Antarctic (New York : Knopf, c2005), p.452-453.
[6] L.E.G. Oates, letter, 11-28 October 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Scott and Amundsen (New York : Putnam, 1980, c1979), p.475.
[7] L.E.G. Oates, letter, 22 October 1911, quoted by David Crane in Scott of the Antarctic (New York : Knopf, c2005), p.446. It is curious to note the subtle differences in the versions of the same letter as quoted by Crane and Huntford; Huntford omits the last sentence.
[8] R.F. Scott, letter to Kathleen Scott, [October 1911], quoted by David Crane in Scott of the Antarctic (New York : Knopf, c2005), p.453-454.
[9] H.R. Bowers, letter to Kathleen Scott, [October 1911], quoted by David Crane in Scott of the Antarctic (New York : Knopf, c2005), p.454-455.
[10] H.R. Bowers, letter to his family, [October 1911], quoted by David Crane in Scott of the Antarctic (New York : Knopf, c2005), p.455.
[11] Roald Amundsen, diary, 27 October, 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Race for the South Pole : the expedition diaries of Scott and Amundsen (London : Continuum, c2010), p.90.

October 27, 2011

Friday, 27 October 1911

Scott

A telephone line having been laid earlier between Cape Evans and Hut Point, someone now rang up to report trouble with the motors. Scott immediately took Wilson and six others out, only to find that rescue was unneeded.

Losing two days "just when we wanted them most of all for letter writing and final arrangements has been rather a trial," wrote Wilson in his diary. "A host of things have had to be left to the last moment and now it becomes a rush to get them done in time." [1]


Notes:

[1] E.A. Wilson, diary, 27 October, 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Scott and Amundsen (New York : Putnam, 1980, c1979), p.421.

October 25, 2011

Wednesday, 25 October 1911

Amundsen

"Drove off at 9 a.m.," Bjaaland wrote. "Dogs as if possessed, careered off like madmen. Going good and terrain flat and fine. Distance 15.6 miles from 9 a.m. to 1.30 p.m." [1] They were leaving the depot at 80°, six hundred miles from the Pole.

"The dogs were absolutely wild," wrote Amundsen. "We did our distance, 15 nautical miles, by 12 noon. Made camp. Wonderful weather. The Barrier was completely even over this stretch. The going was splendid." [2]


Sources:

[1] Olav Bjaaland, diary, 26 October, 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Scott and Amundsen (New York : Putnam, 1980, c1979), p.429.
[2] Roald Amundsen, diary, 26 October, 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in The Amundsen Photographs (London : Hodder & Stoughton, c1987), p.119.

October 24, 2011

Tuesday, 24 October 1911

Scott

"The Motor Tractor Party. Lieut Evans, Bernard Day, P.O. Lashly (by flag). Hooper (on right). October 1911", photographed by Ponting. [1]

After an abortive start the day before, the two motor sledges left Cape Evans at ten o'clock in the morning with a ton and a half of supplies each, driven by Day and Lashly, with Hooper assisting, Lt. Evans in charge.


Amundsen

Before the next day's departure, Amundsen took stock. They had brought to the depot, he noted, "200 kilos dog pemmican + 30 litres paraffin + 2 tins of meat + 3 alpine ropes + 3 complete rations for 100 days. We have taken from the depot: 1 case of paraffin + 5 seals [which the dogs had eaten there] + 15 kilos seal fillets + 8 packets of chocolate." [2]


Notes:

[1] Scott Polar Research Institute.
[2] Roald Amundsen, diary, [25 October, 1911], quoted by Roland Huntford in The Amundsen Photographs (London : Hodder & Stoughton, c1987), p.119.

October 23, 2011

Monday, 23 October 1911

Amundsen

Held up by blizzard, the Norwegians rested at the 80° depot, the dogs gorging themselves on the seal meat brought out by Johansen in the autumn and, as Amundsen said, "enjoying life." [1]

"We have given the dogs plenty of seal meat and carcasses lie out on the snow for unlimited use.... We now have 4 dogs fewer than when we set off. These 4 were let loose along the way, as they could not keep up, presumably from overeating. Therefore we now have 48 dogs, or 4 teams of 12 each. We are enjoying ourselves in the tent. We had the good idea of making an outer tent out of our red bunk curtains [from the hut at Framheim]. This ... has been excellent, since it has reduced the warmth of the sun ... while holding the warmth inside. It is an amazing difference from the previous journey. Now we lie in loose sleeping clothes -- nice and warm. Another great advantage is that the tent is dark inside ... and that is desirable, when one has been staring at the snow all day." [2]


Notes:

[1] Roald Amundsen, [diary, 24 October, 1911], quoted by Roland Huntford in Scott and Amundsen (New York : Putnam, 1980, c1979), p.417.
[2] Roald Amundsen, diary, [24 October, 1911], quoted by Roland Huntford in The Amundsen Photographs (London : Hodder & Stoughton, c1987), p.118.

October 22, 2011

Sunday, 22 October 1911

Amundsen

The Norwegians ran into a fog so thick that, Amundsen wrote, they could not see their hands in front of their faces, but with the help of the flags struck the depot at 80° easily, at half past one in the afternoon. "It was a brilliant test. A single point on this vast plain found with sledgemeter and compass." [1]


Notes:

[1] Roald Amundsen, diary, 23 October, 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in The Amundsen Photographs (London : Hodder & Stoughton, c1987), p.118.

October 20, 2011

Friday, 20 October 1911

Amundsen

In gale and fog, the party lost their way several times, straying from the marked route into one of the crevassed areas they had hoped to avoid.

"I came last," Wisting recalled, "with Roald Amundsen riding on my sledge. We sat back to back.... Suddenly I felt a tremendous jerk in the sledge, which seemed to whip down by the stern, and wanted to glide backwards with nose in the air. I turned round quick as lightning, and saw that we had driven over an enormous crevasse. Partly over, the snow bridge had broken under us but, on account of our high and even speed, the sledge luckily slid on to firm ice. We did not stop but continued on our way. Then I felt Amundsen tap me on the shoulder.... 'Did you see that?' he said. 'That would have liked both us, the sledge and the dogs.' More was not said." [1]


Notes:

[1] Oscar Wisting, Seksten År med Roald Amundsen, p.34, quoted by Roland Huntford in Scott and Amundsen (New York : Putnam, 1980, c1979), p.416.

October 19, 2011

Thursday, 19 October 1911

Amundsen

The loaded sledges ready to start. [1]

Amundsen, Bjaaland, Wisting, Hassel, and Helmer Hanssen set off for the Pole.

"The departure took place without much ceremony," Prestrud recalled, "and with the smallest possible expenditure of words. A hearty grasp of the hand serves the purpose quite as well on such occasions. I accompanied them to the place we called the starting-point, on the south side of the bay. After a final 'Good luck' to our Chief and comrades -- as sincere a wish as I have ever bestowed upon anyone -- I cinematographed the caravan, and very soon after it was out of sight. Those fellows went southward at a great pace, Helmer Hanssen’s quick-footed team leading as usual." [2]

"At long last we managed to get off," Amundsen wrote with relief in his diary.

A still from the cinematograph of the departure for the Pole. [3]

"-- Yes, we'll see!" Johansen wrote the next day. "The Chief said goodbye to me, and I wished him good luck. I have told him the truth, and that is not always the easiest thing to hear. That is why I am in disgrace, but I must bear it."

Johansen thought that the loads were too heavy, with a resulting decrease in the dogs' pulling power, and that it would be a smaller party of three or even two men that would make it to the Pole. "It wouldn't surprise me if we saw Hassel and Bjaaland here in a couple of months. Maybe Wisting too." [4]

"The fog came down after we had covered a little ground," Amundsen continued. "HH [Helmer Hanssen] ran first and set a course with his compass. For some reason we ran too far East, and into an unknown maze of cracks and crevasses. I sat together with W [Wisting]. His sledge was last. Suddenly a large piece of the surface fell away next to the sledge and exposed a gruesome abyss -- big enough to swallow us all. Luckily we were so far to the side that we were saved. We understood from the surroundings that we had strayed too far to the East, and therefore set a course directly East by the compass (S. by W. true). That soon brought us within sight of some flags, and a short time afterwards reached the place where we shot 'Kaisa' on our last trip [8 September] -- 20.2 nautical miles. We managed splendidly in our improved tent. Although we were five, there is plenty of space." [5]

At Framheim, Prestrud almost immediately began his task of mapping the Bay of Whales, but he was much-delayed by bad weather.


Notes:

[1] Roald Amundsen Bildearkivet, Nasjonalbiblioteket. This photograph is dated "20-10-1911" by the NB. See note [3] below.
[2] Kristian Prestrud, "The Eastern Sledge Journey", in Roald Amundsen's The South Pole, ch.15. Note that the date here is given as 20th October; Hinks in "The Observations of Amundsen and Scott at the South Pole (The Geographical Journal, April 1944, p.169) states that it should be the 19th.
[3] Riksarkivet (National Archives of Norway). The caption notes that no photographs were taken of the departure; the photo in note [1] may have been earlier in the day.
[4] Hjalmar Johansen, diary, 21 October, 1911, published as Dagbok fra Sydpolen (Vågemot Miniforlag, 2007), p.28.
[5] Roald Amundsen, diary, 20 October, 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Race for the South Pole : the Expedition Diaries of Scott and Amundsen (London : Continuum, c2010), p.79.

October 17, 2011

Tuesday, 17 October 1911

Scott

Day securing the load on one of the sledges ready for the motor tractor, photographed by Ponting at Cape Evans, October 1911. [1]

"Things not going very well," Scott wrote when the axle casing on one of the motors broke at the start of their first journey out onto the ice. "[We] may be able to do something to it, but time presses. It all goes to show that we want more experience and workshops."

"I am secretly convinced that we shall not get much help from the motors, yet nothing has ever happened to them that was unavoidable. A little more care and foresight would make them splendid allies." [2]


Notes:

[1] Scott Polar Research Institute.
[2] R.F. Scott, diary, 17 October, 1911, quoted in Scott's Last Expedition, v.1.

October 14, 2011

Saturday, 14 October 1911

Amundsen

"Now we are ready again," wrote Bjaaland. "I hope it won't be a fiasco like the last time. I think that the prospects are better now than on the previous occasion. The dog teams are strong and the equipment is very good. We ought to go far in 100 days. If I emerge unscathed from this journey, I must see that I get out of polar exploration. It's hardly worth the trouble. So farewell Framheim and people and an easy life and if I should be caught out there, well, my tenderest wishes to friends and acquaintances, my fellow-countrymen and the Fatherland." [1]

Gales and fog the following afternoon, however, delayed the start still longer.

"Amundsen," Hassel noted, "has not spoken a word to Johansen since the big day of reckoning, with the exception of their one-on-one talks on the matter." [2]


Notes:

[1] Olav Bjaaland, diary, 15 October, 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Race for the South Pole : the expedition diaries of Scott and Amundsen (London : Continuum, c2010), p.75.
[2] Sverre Hassel, diary, 15 October, 1911, in Dagboksnotater fra Sydpolen (Skien : Vågemots miniforlag, 1997), p.8.

October 8, 2011

Sunday, 8 October 1911

Scott

"Matterhorn Iceberg (with Thomas Clissold climbing) and Mount Erebus in the background, during the British Antarctic ('Terra Nova') Expedition (1910-1913). Photograph taken on the 8th of October 1911, by Herbert George Ponting." [1]

"Troubles rarely come singly," wrote Scott. Anxiety over Taylor, who had gone missing on a bicycle trip to Turk's Head, and a series of mishaps over the last few days put Scott into a dark mood. One of the best dogs had died of a mysterious ailment, and Atkinson had reported that the pony Jehu would not make even the start of the journey. Forde's fingers were badly frostbitten after the Corner Camp trip. The cook Clissold fell from an iceberg while posing for a photograph, to Ponting's great consternation, and suffered concussion and a hurt back.

"It is trying, but I am past despondency. Things must take their course," wrote Scott. "[It] is hard to have two sick men after all the care which has been taken." [2]


Notes:

[1] Alexander Turnbull Library, National Library of New Zealand. Posing for the photographer quickly became known, perhaps inevitably, as "ponting".
[2] R.F. Scott, diary, 8 and 10 October, 1911, quoted in Scott's Last Expedition : the Journals, v.1. Taylor recalled many years later, "I had a few keen arguments with Scott -- the only ones I knew about. He scolded me very deservedly when I was lost some six miles south of the hut.... Yet in spite of this he gave me command of the second Western Party" (quoted by David Crane in Scott of the Antarctic [New York : Knopf, c2005], p.450).

October 5, 2011

Thursday, 5 October 1911

Amundsen

Spring at Framheim, probably 1911. [1]

"The Chief is in a miserable humour," Bjaaland wrote. "But it isn't my fault. He can thank his wanderlust for that. Anyway, I think of the Pole just as much as he. God knows if I will ever get there." [2]

Temperatures were climbing slowly up to the minus-twenties.


Notes:

[1] Roald Amundsen Bildearkiv, Nasjonalbiblioteket.
[2] Olav Bjaaland, diary, 6 October, 1911, quoted by Roland Huntford in Scott and Amundsen (New York : Putnam, 1980, c1979), p.414.

October 4, 2011

Wednesday, 4 October 1911

Scott

A meteorological screen set up at Cape Adare. [1]

In King Edward VII Land, Campbell's second major spring sledging journey set off from Cape Adare for Cape Barrow. Rotten sea ice prevented them from going further. "It was a bitter disappointment," wrote Campbell, "for I had expected at least to be able to get beyond Cape North this way." [2]

Levick wrote rather more cheerfully, "We as a party have undoubtedly hopelessly failed in our object (exploration) but Priestley and I are settling down to get as much scientific work as possible done, to try as much as we can at any rate to justify our existence." [2]


Notes:

[1] Scott Polar Research Institute.
[2] Victor Campbell, quoted by Katherine Lambert in The Longest Winter (Washington DC : Smithsonian Books, c2004), p.99.
[3] George Murray Levick, quoted by Katherine Lambert in The Longest Winter (Washington DC : Smithsonian Books, c2004), p.100.