When we began to get north into cold weather he needed them badly, and there were none on board large enough for him to get his toes in. The captain went through his stock of Eskimo boots, made of walrus4 hide and very elastic5, but they were too small. When we entered the region of snow, Louis was still running about the deck barefooted. As a last resort he sewed himself a pair of canvas shoes—regular meal sacks—and wore them through snow and blizzard6 and during the cold season when we were in the grip of the Behring Sea ice pack. Up around Behring straits the captain hired an Eskimo to make a pair of walrus hide boots big enough for Louis to wear, and Louis wore them until we got back to San Francisco and went ashore7 in them. I met him wandering along Pacific Street in his walrus hides. However, he soon found a pair of brogans which he could wear with more or less comfort.
One night while I was knocking about the Barbary Coast with my shipmates we heard dance music and the sound of revelry coming from behind the swinging doors of the Bow Bells saloon, a free-and-easy resort. We stepped inside. Waltzing around the room with the grace of a young bowhead out of water was "Big-Foot" Louis, his arm around the waist of a buxom9 negress, and on his feet nothing but a pair of red socks. We wondered what had become of his shoes and spied them on the piano, which the "professor" was vigorously strumming. Louis seemed to be having more fun than anybody, and was perfectly10 oblivious11 to the titters of the crowd and to the fact that it was not de rigueur on the Barbary Coast to dance in one's socks.
We left the Hawaiian Islands late in March and, standing12 straight north, soon left the tropics behind, never to see them again on the voyage. As we plunged14 into the "roaring forties" we struck our first violent storm. The fury of the gale15 compelled us to heave to under staysails and drift, lying in the troughs of the seas and riding the waves sidewise. The storm was to me a revelation of what an ocean gale could be. Old sailors declared they never had seen anything worse. The wind shrieked16 and whistled in the rigging like a banshee. It was impossible to hear ordinary talk and the men had to yell into each other's ears. We put out oil bags along the weather side to keep the waves from breaking. But despite the oil that spread from them over the water, giant seas frequently broke over the brig. One crushed the waist boat into kindling17 wood and sent its fragments flying all over the deck. We were fortunate to have several other extra boats in the hold against just such an emergency. Waves sometimes filled the ship to the top of the bulwarks18 and the sailors waded19 about up to their breasts in brine until the roll of the vessel20 spilled the water overboard or it ran back into the sea through the scuppers and hawse-holes.
The waves ran as high as the topsail yard. They would pile up to windward of us, gaining height and volume until we had to look up almost vertically21 to see the tops. Just as a giant comber seemed ready to break in roaring foam22 and curl over and engulf23 us, the staunch little brig would slip up the slope of water and ride over the summit in safety. Then the sea would shoot out on the other side of the vessel with a deafening24 hiss25 like that of a thousand serpents and rush skyward again, the wall of water streaked26 and shot with foam and looking like a polished mass of jade27 or agate28.
I had not imagined water could assume such wild and appalling29 shapes. Those monster waves seemed replete30 with malignant31 life, roaring out their hatred32 of us and watching alertly with their devilish foam-eyes for a chance to leap upon us and crush us or sweep us to death on their crests33.
I became genuinely seasick34 now for the first time. A little touch of seasickness35 I had experienced in the tropics was as nothing. To the rail I went time and again to give up everything within me, except my immortal36 soul, to the mad gods of sea. For two days I lay in my bunk37. I tried pickles38, fat bacon, everything that any sailor recommended, all to no purpose. I would have given all I possessed39 for one fleeting40 moment upon something level and still, something that did not plunge13 and lurch41 and roll from side to side and rise and fall. I think the most wretched part of seasickness is the knowledge that you cannot run away from it, that you are penned in with it, that go where you will, on the royal yard or in the bilge, you cannot escape the ghastly nightmare even for a minute.
There is no use fighting it and no use dosing yourself with medicines or pickles or lemons or fat meat. Nothing can cure it. In spite of everything it will stay with you until it has worked its will to the uttermost, and then it will go away at last of its own accord, leaving you a wan8, limp wreck42. I may add, to correct a general impression, that it is impossible to become seasoned to seasickness. One attack does not render the victim immune from future recurrences44. I was very sick once again on the voyage. After a season ashore, the best sailors are liable to seasickness, especially if they encounter rough weather soon after leaving port. Some time later we were frozen solidly in Behring Sea for three weeks. When a storm swell45 from the south broke up the ice and the motionless brig began suddenly to rock and toss on a heavy sea, every mother's son aboard, including men who had been to sea all their lives, was sick. Not one escaped.
During the storm we kept a man at the wheel and another on the try-works as a lookout46. One day during my trick at the wheel, I was probably responsible for a serious accident, though it might have happened with the most experienced sailor at the helm. To keep the brig in the trough of the seas, I was holding her on a certain point of the compass, but the big waves buffeted47 the vessel about with such violence that my task was difficult. Captain Shorey was standing within arm's length of me, watching the compass. A sea shoved the brig's head to starboard and, as if it had been lying in ambush48 for just such an opportunity, a giant comber came curling in high over the stern. It smashed me into the wheel and for an instant I was buried under twenty feet of crystal water that made a green twilight49 all about us.
Then the wave crashed down ponderously50 upon the deck and I was standing in clear air again. To my astonishment51, the captain was no longer beside me. I thought he had been washed overboard. The wave had lifted him upon its top, swept him high over the skylight the entire length of the quarter-deck and dropped him on the main deck in the waist. His right leg was broken below the knee. Sailors and boat-steerers rushed to him and carried him into the cabin, where Mr. Winchester set the broken bones. We put into Unalaska a week later and the surgeon of the revenue cutter Bear reset52 the leg. This was in the last days of March. The captain was on crutches53 in July, when we caught our first whale.
The storm did not blow itself out. It blew us out of it. We must have drifted sidewise with the seas about six hundred miles. At dawn of the second day, after leaving the fury of the forties behind, we were bowling54 along in smooth water with all sails set. The sky was clear and the sea like hammered silver. Far ahead a mountain rose into the sky—a wedge-shaped peak, silver-white with snow, its foot swathed in purple haze55. It rose above Unimak Pass, which connects the Pacific Ocean and Behring Sea between Unimak and Ugamok islands of the Fox Island chain.
Unimak Pass is ten miles broad, and its towering shores are sheer, black, naked rock. Mr. Winchester, who had assumed command after the captain had broken his leg, set a course to take us directly through the passage. Running before a light breeze that bellied56 all our sails, we began to draw near the sea gorge57 at the base of the mountain. Then, without warning, from over the horizon came a savage58 white squall, blotting59 out mountain, pass, sea, and sky.
I never saw bad weather blow up so quickly. One moment the ship was gliding60 over a smooth sea in bright sunlight. The next, a cloud as white and almost as thick as wool had closed down upon it; snow was falling heavily in big, moist flakes61, a stiff wind was heeling the vessel on its side, and we could not see ten feet beyond the tip of the jib boom.
The wind quickened into a gale. By fast work we managed to furl sails and double-reef the topsail before they carried away. Soon the deck was white with four or five inches of snow. On the forecastle-head Big Foot Louis was posted as lookout. Everybody was anxious. Mr. Winchester took his stand close by the main shrouds62 at the break of the poop and kept gazing ahead through his glasses into the mist. The sailors and boat-steerers crowded the forward rails, peering vainly into the swirling63 fog. Big Foot Louis bent64 forward with his hand shielding his eyes from the falling snow.
"Land, land!" he cried.
If it were land that Louis saw through the clouds and blinding snow, it was mighty65 close. Our doom66 seemed sealed. We expected the ship to crash bows-on upon the rocks. We nerved ourselves for the shock. A momentary67 vision of shipwreck68 on those bleak69 coasts in snow and storm obsessed70 me. But Louis's eyes had deceived him. The ship went riding on its stately way through the blinding snow before the gale.
The situation was ticklish71, if not critical. We had been headed squarely for the passage before the storm closed down. Now we could not see where we were going. If we held directly upon our course we were safe. If the gale blew us even slightly out of our way, shipwreck and death on the rock-bound shore awaited us. Which would it be?
Mr. Winchester was a man of iron nerve. He demonstrated this now as he did many times afterward72. He was as skillful a navigator as he was a fearless one. He knew his reckonings were good. He knew that when the squall shut out the world the brig's nose was pointed73 directly at the center of Unimak Pass. So he did not veer74 to east or west, or seek to tack43 back from the dangerous coasts on our bows, but drove the vessel straight upon its course into the blank white wall of mist and snow.
An hour later the squall lifted as quickly as it had come. Blue skies and sunshine came back. We found ourselves almost becalmed on a placid75 sea. To the south lay the outline of a lofty coast.
We had shot through the narrow channel without sighting the shores. I have often wondered just how close to port or starboard death was to us that morning on the black cliffs of Unimak Pass.
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