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[non], second engineer, the Eskimos Kataktovik and Kurraluk, the latter' s wife Keruk, and their two little daughters Makperk and Helen. Because of a difference of opinion as to methods and plans, Captain Bartlett permitted at their own request that four men should separate themselves to go, as they intended, first to Wrangell Island and then across Siberia to Petrograd, using "Shackleton methods of travel as developed in the Antarctic". These were A. Forbes Mackay, surgeon, James Murray, oceanographer, Henri Beuchat, anthropologist, and S. Stanley Morris, sailor. Beyond the pathetic details which Hadley gives, nothing further was ever heard of them. Four other men acting under the Captain's instructions were sent towards Herald Island - Alexander Anderson, first mate, Charles Barker, second mate, John Brady, sailor, and A. King, sailor. These were also never heard of again, and beyond Hadley's reasonable conjectures, there is nothing known.

The part of Hadley's story that is strictly applicable to the history of Wrangell Island begins at a point about seventyfive miles northeast from the island where the Karluk had arrived after a thousand-mile drift since she was frozen in four months before north of eastern Alaska.

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Hadley's Narrative

On tThe evening of January 4th (1914) there was a crack like a shot the brought everybody out on deck with a startled look. We found the ice had split with a narrow crack from the ship’s stem right out ahead. We we returned to the cabin there was a great discussion started among the scientific staff. Each one had his theory about it but it seemed to be finally decided that the tides were at the bottom of the trouble. The Doctor asked me what I

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thought of it and I answered him that, as the wind was blowing pretty fresh from the north, I thought that might account for the pressure. Whenever there was pressure during our drift there was always a discussion about it.

The next Saturday about five A.M. all hands were awakened by a loud crashing and groaning of the ship and for a few minutes, she was writhing in her ice dock as if her last hour had come. But after a while things quieted down. It happened to be blowing rather strong from the north and everybody was on the alert that evening. About seven P.M. we got a strong squeezing which seemed to lift the ship several inches. Fifteen minutes later there was a loud cracking of timbers, she heeled to starboard several degrees, and water commenced to pour into the engine room. A few minutes later the Captain gave orders to abandon the ship.

The only food that was taken out of the ship at this time was pemmican. The Captain detailed me to look out for all the bags of clothing that were in Mr. Stefansson's cabin, and aloe the rifles, ammunition, etc. We took also a twelve-gauge shotgun, but the ammunition that was passed out of the ship with this shotgun was all sixteen-guage loaded shells and the mistake was not discovered until too late.

After the pemmican and other stuff was on the ice, the Captain ordered me to take the Eskimos and build two large houses. The walls were made of boxes of bread and sacks of coal reinforced with snow and covered with the ship’s sail that had been placed on the ice several weeks before. We lived in those houses very comfortably until Shipwreck Camp was deserted several weeks later.

During this time a blizzard was blowing from the north.

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As fast as anything was placed oil the ice it was covered with the drifting snow. I put an extra case of .30-30 ammunition on the ice, as the two natives had each a .30-30. Later these cases of ammunition could not he found nor yet a case of 6 ¹/₂ mm. (Mannlicher) ammunition.

There was plenty of time to save everything we wanted from the ship, for she was held tight in the ice all that night and till mid-afternoon, when she began to go down by the head until she was almost perpendicular. Then she suddenly straightened out on a level keel and slowly sank with the Union Jack flying. The depth of water was thirty fathoms.

For several days after this all hands were engaged getting ready for the trip ashore, fixing up boots and socks and sleeping gear, making these the best they could out of deerskins. About the middle of January the Captain sent three sled-loads of provisions and all the dogs (over twenty) with the first and second officers and two sailors with orders to go to Wrangell Island* and form a base and build a house to be ready for the ship’s company whenever they should arrive.

I think it was sixteen or seventeen days before the teams returned. During that interval the Captain had a line of depots made at distances of one, two, three and four days’ travel towards Wrangell Island from Shipwreck Camp. These contained food and oil. He asked me what I thought of his doing this and I told him I thought it was a waste of time as the chances were we never would find them, as the ice was on the move all the time.

I forget who went on the first trip but on the second one were Malloch and Munro and they had a mishap. It was before they had cached their loads. They started across a patch of young

Footnote *There was evidently at this stage a confusion of Wrangell Island but they actually headed for a land which they saw on the skyline to the south and which was Herald Island as the later narrative shows

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ice and got about ten feet from the strong ice when their sled broke through and what they didn’t lose they got wet, with themselves in the bargain. So they dumped their load and started back to Shipwreck Camp, but night overtook them before they reached it, as they were about thirty or forty miles away when they broke through. When they camped, they had a very pleasant night of it by their own account. I forget whether they lost their primus stove or not, but if they didn't it would not burn, as everything was frozen up. They had to stand up all night and move around to keep from freezing, waiting for daylight, which in the early part of January was quite a long wait. The next day they got to us more dead than alive. I forget who it was made the next trip - the last. I was busy making sledges, so I made no trips.

I think it was February 4th or 5th that the sleds returned to camp with the news that they had left the Mate's party on the ice with about three miles of open water between them and Herald Island. They had one sled, three sled-loads of provisions and no dogs. The feet of one of the four were badly frozen already. I thought this a bad position for the Mate's party to be in, for if the ice started to crush, which in all probability it would do, it was all off with his outfit. They might save themselves but they wouldn't save much of their gear.

After describing how, through differences of opinion as to methods between Captain Bartlett and the surgeon. Dr. Mackay, it was decided that the dissenters should be allowed to separate from the main party, Hadley goes on:

There was great excitement in camp that evening. The Doctor's party were planning to start out on their own account. The next day they got ready and packed their sled with fifty days'

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rations for four men. The Captain told them they could have anything they wanted (except dogs - these would all remain with the main party.)

I think it was the third morning after this that the Captain sent two or three sleds with loads of provisions to Herald Island with the intention to of joining the Mate’s party. About the 10th of February the sleds returned with the news that when they arrived at Herald Island they found the ice had done considerable crushing. They could discover no sign of the Mate’s party. They seemed to have disappeared off the face of the earth. The search party camped about three miles from Herald Island, for they could not get ashore because of water and slush ice. Next day they hunted again for signs of people living or deadthe Mate's party but found none. During the next night the ice commenced working. The piece they were camped on X was a small, solid cake, but Tthe next morning at daylight they found X they were adrift on it with water all around them, going to the west at a mile or two an hour. (Some similar thing had probably happened to the Mate’s party.) After drifting a few hours, their cake touched the pack and they were able to get off. One of their sleds collapsed, so they cached their load - which was never found again. On the return trip they met the Doctor’s party and found them in pretty bad shape. The sailor, Morris, had blood poisoning in one of his hands and poor Beuchat had frozen both feet from the ankles down and both hands from the wrists solid. He couldn’t get his boots and stockings on or his mittens, and he was in a very pitiable plight. The most cheerful one seemed to be Murray. The Doctor appeared all in. They were double-tripping their stuff and Beuchat remained at the camp to look out for their things. Chafe wanted him to return to Shipwreck Camp but Beuchat would not. He knew