ENDURANCE: Shackleton's Incredible Voyage Through The Arctic | Book Recommendation
I’m at the tail end of this incredible retelling by Alfred Lansing and damn, what a ride it’s been. A crew of men sailed face-first into the deadly arctic over a hundred years ago, and somehow, they made it out alive. Led by Captain Ernest Shackleton, this voyage is the definition of savagery. Here’s an excerpt from the book below:
The captain of the ship, Frank Worsley, would remember the day vividly ever afterward. It was July, midwinter in Antarctica, and the darkness of the long polar night had been upon them for many weeks. The temperature was -30 Fahrenheit, and around the ship, extending to the horizon in all directions, was a sea of ice, white and mysterious under the clear, hard stars. From time to time, the shriek of the wind outside broke all conversation. Away in the distance, the ice would groan, and Worsley and his two companions would listen to its ominous voice as it travelled to them across the frozen miles. Sometimes, the little ship would quiver and groan in response, her wooden timbers straining as the pressure from millions of tons of ice, set in motion by some faraway disturbance, at last reached her resting place and nipped at her resilient sides. One of the three men spoke.
"She's pretty near her end. . . . The ship can't live in this, Skipper. You had better make up your mind that it is only a matter of time. It may be a few months, and it may be only a question of weeks, or even days . . . but what the ice gets, the ice keeps."
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