The Fur Country: Or, Seventy Degrees North Latitude · Part II
CHAPTER XIV.
THE WINTER MONTHS.
The party did not arrive at Fort Hope until the 28th, after a most arduous
journey. They had now nothing to depend on but the boat, and that they could not
use until the sea was open, which would not be for six months.
Preparations for another winter were therefore made. The sledges were
unloaded, the provisions put back in the pantry, and the clothes, arms, furs,
&c., in the magazines. The dogs returned to their dog-house, and the
reindeer to their stable.
Great was the despair of Thomas Black at this return to seclusion. The poor
astronomer carried his instruments, his books, and his MSS. back to his room,
and more angry than ever with "the evil fate which pursued him," he held himself
aloof from everything which went on in the factory.
All were again settled at their usual winter avocations the day after their
arrival, and the monotonous winter life once more commenced. Needlework, mending
the clothes, taking care of the furs, some of which might yet be saved, the
observation of the weather, the examination of the ice-field, and reading aloud,
were the daily occupations. Mrs Barnett was, as before, the leader in
everything, and her influence was everywhere felt. If, as sometimes happened,
now that all were uneasy about the future, a slight disagreement occurred
between any of the soldiers, a few words from Mrs Barnett soon set matters
straight, for she had acquired wonderful power over the little world in which
she moved, and she always used it for the good of the community.
Kalumah had become a great favourite with everybody, for she was always
pleasant and obliging. Mrs Barnett had undertaken her education, and she got on
quickly, for she was both intelligent and eager to learn. She improved her
English speaking, and also taught her to read and write in that language. There
were, however, twelve masters for Kalumah, all eager to assist in this branch of
her education, as the soldiers had all been taught reading, writing, and
arithmetic either in England or in English colonies.
The building of the boat proceeded rapidly, and it was to be planked and
decked before the end of the month. Mac-Nab and some of his men worked hard in
the darkness outside, with no light but the flames of burning resin, whilst
others were busy making the rigging in the magazines of the factory. Although
the season was now far advanced, the weather still remained very undecided. The
cold was sometimes intense, but owing to the prevalence of west winds it never
lasted long.
Thus passed the whole of December, rain and intermittent falls of snow
succeeded each other, the temperature meanwhile varying from 26? to 34?
Fahrenheit. The consumption of fuel was moderate, although there was no need to
economise it, the reserves being considerable. It was otherwise with the oil,
upon which they depended for light, for the stock was getting so low that the
Lieutenant could at last only allow the lamps to be lit for a few hours every
day. He tried using reindeer fat for lighting the house, but the smell of it was
so unbearable that every one preferred being in the dark. All work had of course
to be given up for the time, and very tedious did the long dark hours
appear.
Some Aurora Borealis and two or three lunar halos appeared at full moon, and
Thomas Black might now have minutely observed all these phenomenon, and have
made precise calculations on their intensity, their coloration, connection with
the electric state of the atmosphere, and their influence upon the magnetic
needle, &c. But the astronomer did not even leave his room. His spirit was
completely crushed.
On the 30th December the light of the moon revealed a long circular line of
icebergs shutting in the horizon on the north and east of Victoria Island. This
was the ice-wall, the frozen masses of which were piled up to a height of some
three or four hundred feet. Two-thirds of the island were hemmed in by this
mighty barrier, and it seemed probable that the blockade would become yet more
complete.
The sky was clear for the first week of January. The new year, 1861, opened
with very cold weather, and the column of mercury fell to 8? Fahrenheit. It was
the lowest temperature that had yet been experienced in this singular winter,
although it was anything but low for such a high latitude.
The Lieutenant felt it his duty once more to take the latitude and longitude
of the island by means of stellar observations, and found that its position had
not changed at all.
About this time, in spite of all their economy, the oil seemed likely to fail
altogether. The sun would not appear above the horizon before early in February,
so that there was a month to wait, during which there was a danger of the
colonists having to remain in complete darkness. Thanks to the young Esquimaux,
however, a fresh supply of oil for the lamps was obtained.
On the 3rd January Kalumah walked to Cape Bathurst to examine the state of
the ice. All along the south of the island the ice-field was very compact, the
icicles of which it was composed were more firmly welded together, there were no
liquid spaces between them, and the surface of the floe, though rough, was
perfectly firm everywhere. This was no doubt caused by the pressure of the chain
of icebergs on the horizon, which drove the ice towards the north, and squeezed
it against the island.
Although she saw no crevasses or rents, the young native noticed many
circular holes neatly cut in the ice, the use of which she knew perfectly well.
They were the holes kept open by seals imprisoned beneath the solid crust of
ice, and by which they came to the surface to breathe and look for mosses under
the snow on the coast.
Kalumah knew that in the winter bears will crouch patiently near these holes,
and watching for the moment when the seal comes out of the water, they rush upon
it, hug it to death in their paws, and carry it off. She knew, too, that the
Esquimaux, not less patient than the bears, also watch for the appearance of
these animals, and throwing a running noose over their heads when they push them
up, drag them to the surface.
What bears and Esquimaux could do might certainly also be done by skilful
hunters, and Kalumah hastened back to the fort to tell the Lieutenant of what
she had seen, feeling sure that where these holes were seals were not far
off.
Hobson sent for the hunters, and the young native described to them the way
in which the Esquimaux capture these animals in the winter, and begged them to
try.
She had not finished speaking before Sabine had a strong rope with a running
noose ready in his hand and accompanied by Hobson, Mrs Barnett, Kalumah, and two
or three soldiers, the hunters hurried to Cape Bathurst, and whilst the women
remained on the beach, the men made their way to the holes pointed out by
Kalumah. Each one was provided with a rope, and stationed himself at a different
hole.
A long time of waiting ensued-no sign of the seals, but at last the water in
the hole Marbre had chosen began to bubble, and a head with long tusks appeared.
It was that of a walrus. Marbre flung his running noose skilfully over its neck
and pulled it tightly. His comrades rushed to his assistance, and with some
difficulty the huge beast was dragged upon the ice, and despatched with
hatchets.
It was a great success, and the colonists were delighted with this novel
fishing. Other walruses were taken in the same way, and furnished plenty of oil,
which, though not strictly of the right sort, did very well for the lamps, and
there was no longer any lack of light in any of the rooms of Fort Hope.
The cold was even now not very severe, and had the colonists been on the
American mainland they could only have rejoiced in the mildness of the winter.
They were sheltered by the chain of icebergs from the north and west winds, and
the month of January passed on with the thermometer never many degrees below
freezing point, so that the sea round Victoria Island was never frozen hard.
Fissures of more or less extent broke the regularity of the surface in the
offing, as was proved by the continued presence of the ruminants and furred
animals near the factory, all of which had become strangely tame, forming in
fact part of the menagerie of the colony.
According to Hobson's orders, all these creatures were unmolested. It would
have been useless to kill them, and a reindeer was only occasionally slaughtered
to obtain a fresh supply of venison. Some of the furred animals even ventured
into the enceinte, and they were not driven away. The martens and foxes were in
all the splendour of their winter clothing, and under ordinary circumstances
would have been of immense value. These rodents found plenty of moss under the
snow, thanks to the mildness of the season, and did not therefore live upon the
reserves of the factory.
It was with some apprehensions for the future that the end of the winter was
awaited, but Mrs Barnett did all in her power to brighten the monotonous
existence of her companions in exile.
Only one incident occurred in the month of January, and that one was
distressing enough. On the 7th, Michael Mac-Nab was taken ill-severe headache,
great thirst and alternations of shivering and fever, soon reduced the poor
little fellow to a sad state. His mother and father, and indeed all his friends,
were in very great trouble. No one knew what to do, as it was impossible to say
what his illness was, but Madge, who retained her senses about her, advised
cooling drinks and poultices. Kalumah was indefatigable, remaining day and night
by her favourite's bedside, and refusing to take any rest.
About the third day there was no longer any doubt as to the nature of the
malady. A rash came out all over the child's body, and it was evident that he
had malignant scarlatina, which would certainly produce internal
inflammation.
Children of a year old are rarely attacked with this terrible disease, but
cases do occasionally occur. The medicine-chest of the factory was necessarily
insufficiently stocked, but Madge, who had nursed several patients through
scarlet lever, remembered that tincture of belladonna was recommended, and
administered one or two drops to the little invalid every day. The greatest care
was taken lest he should catch cold; he was at once removed to his parents'
room, and the rash soon came out freely. Tiny red points appeared on his tongue,
his lips, and even on the globes of his eyes. Two days later his skin assumed a
violet hue, then it became white and fell off in scales.
It was now that double care was required to combat the great internal
inflammation, which proved the severity of the attack, Nothing was neglected,
the boy was, in fact, admirably nursed, and on the 20th January, twelve days
after he was taken ill, he was pronounced out of danger.
Great was the joy in the factory. The baby was the child of the fort, of the
regiment! He was born in the terrible northern latitudes, in the colony itself,
he had been named Michael Hope, and he had come to be regarded as a kind of
talisman in the dangers and difficulties around, and all felt sure that God
would not take him from them.
Poor Kalumah would certainly not have survived him had he died, but he
gradually recovered, and fresh hope seemed to come back when he was restored to
the little circle.
The 23d of January was now reached, after all these distressing alternations
of hope and fear. The situation of Victoria Island had not changed in the least,
and it was still wrapped in the gloom of the apparently interminable Polar
night. Snow fell abundantly for some days, and was piled up on the ground to the
height of two feet.
On the 27th a somewhat alarming visit was received at the fort. The soldiers
Belcher and Pond, when on guard in front of the enceinte in the morning, saw a
huge bear quietly advancing towards the fort. They hurried into the large room,
and told Mrs Barnett of the approach of the formidable carnivorous beast.
"Perhaps it is only our bear again," observed Mrs Barnett to Hobson, and
accompanied by him, and followed by the Sergeant, Sabine, and some soldiers
provided with guns,-he fearlessly walked to the postern.
The bear was now about two hundred paces off, and was walking along without
hesitation, as if he had some settled plan in view.
"I know him!" cried Mrs Barnett, "it is your bear, Kalumah, your
preserver!"
"Oh, don't kill my bear!" exclaimed the young Esquimaux.
"He shall not be killed," said the Lieutenant, "don't injure him, my good
fellows," he added to the men, "he will probably return as he came."
"But suppose he intends coming into the enceinte?" said Long, who had his
doubts as to the friendly propensities of Polar bears.
"Let him come, Sergeant," said Mrs Barnett, "he is a prisoner like ourselves,
and you know prisoners"-
"Don't eat each other," added Hobson. "True, but only when they belong to the
same species For your sake, however, we will spare this fellow-sufferer, and
only defend ourselves if he attack us. I think, however, it will be as prudent
to go back to the House. We must not put too strong a temptation in the way of
our carnivorous friend!"
This was certainly good advice, and all returned to the large room, the
windows were closed, but not the shutters.
Through the panes the movements of the visitor were watched. The bear,
finding the postern unfastened, quietly pushed open the door, looked in,
carefully examined the premises, and finally entered the enceinte. Having
reached the centre, he examined the buildings around him, went towards the
reindeer stable and dog-house, listened for a moment to the howlings of the dogs
and the uneasy noises made by the reindeer, then continued his walk round the
palisade, and at last came and leant his great head against one of the windows
of the large room.
To own the truth everybody started back, several of the soldiers seized their
guns, and Sergeant Long began to fear he had let the joke go too far.
But Kalumah came forward, and looked through the thin partition with her
sweet eyes. The bear seemed to recognise her, at least so she thought, and
doubtless satisfied with his inspection, he gave a hearty growl, and turning
away left the enceinte, as Hobson had prophesied, as he entered it.
This was the bear's first and last visit to the fort, and on his departure
everything went on as quietly as before.
The little boy's recovery progressed favourably, and at the end of the month
he was as rosy and as bright as ever.
At noon on the 3rd of February, the northern horizon was touched with a faint
glimmer of light which did not fade away for an hour, and the yellow disc of the
sun appeared for an instant for the first time since the commencement of the
long Polar night.