It is a saving grace in
these days of stay-at-home orders to be able to travel the world in books. A good destination is Antarctica, probably
our least explored continent. We know what
we know because of the men of the Heroic Age of Antarctic Exploration. I have the journals of James Cook in my
to-read pile, the man who started the age.
As for Richard Byrd, one of the latter explorers, I have already read his book, Alone. Now I come to Irishman Ernest Shackleton and
the voyage of Endurance, which also
is the title of the book written about him by Alfred Lansing (Basic Books,
2014).
Shackleton’s good ship
Endurance becomes frozen in ice on
the Weddell Sea during the Imperial Trans-Antarctic Expedition of
1914-1917. Day and night the ice closes
in around the ship, finally crushing it with overwhelming pressure. The crew is forced to abandon the ship and
move to a number of ice floes to camp and wait for the winter darkness to end. They realize that it is up to them to save
themselves, so they begin a migration northward, often in response to splits
and crevasses developing in the ice floes.
It is a perilous journey, but Shackleton distinguishes himself as a “boss”
of the highest order, a supreme leader of men in desperate situations. He does not separate himself; he joins in and
becomes a fully active crew member helping to free them from an almost certain
death.
The story peaks with
Shackleton and a small crew setting off in an open boat for the islands to the
north, a journey that should never have been successful, yet, miraculously, is
just that. First on the sea and then
overland, Shackleton never loses sight of the goal to get back to civilization
and mount a rescue mission to save the men he had to leave behind.
Lansing writes
descriptively of both the man and his continent: “In all the world there is no desolation more
complete than the polar night. It is a
return to the Ice Age—no warmth, no life, no movement. Only those who have experienced it can fully
appreciate what it means to be without the sun day after day and week after
week. Few men unaccustomed to it can
fight off its effects altogether and it has driven some men mad.” Shackleton is clearly drawn to this austere
and desolate landscape. His men have an
obsession for it as well; many from the Endurance
expedition signed on for Shackleton’s next exploration even though they had
not been fully paid for their work on that disastrous previous mission.
Lansing also does not
flinch from the brutality of life on the ice.
The men suffer chronic constipation due to their all-meat diet. Once the stores of food are exhausted, the
crew is forced to scrounge for a meal wherever they can find it. The most available sources were penguins and
seals. “Killing the seal was a bloody
business,” Lansing writes. “…the men
killed the seals by hand whenever possible.
This involved approaching the animal cautiously, then stunning it across
the nose with a ski or a broken oar and cutting its jugular vein so that it
bled to death…Another technique was to brain the seal with a pickaxe. But the two surgeons discouraged this
practice, for it often left the brains inedible and they were prized as food
because they were believed to be high in vitamin content.”
The men suffer
frostbite and other injuries, and one even has a heart attack, a prophetic
development mirroring Shackleton’s death on his final expedition. Lansing describes a gut-wrenching scene when
the ship’s surgeon must amputate the feet of a crew member. Under limited anesthesia and in primitive
conditions, the man survives and his life is saved from the encroaching gangrene.
Shackleton was part of
four expeditions in his lifetime, three of which he was leader. The final one, the Shackleton-Rowett
Expedition, cost him his life only as it just got underway. He was only 47 years old. With his wife’s permission, he was buried on
South Georgia, an island where he had spent many of his Antarctic days.
Endurance is a powerful adventure story. Human beings in history have always
relentlessly explored their world despite the inherent dangers. This impetus has lead us to the moon, and will
someday lead us far beyond to the stars, no doubt. Men and women like Ernest Shackleton can draw
on his moral leadership, his desire to achieve, his push to expand the horizon for
all human beings. He is a hero in the
true and traditional sense of the word, an explorer and a pioneer.
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