Call me crazy for being fascinated with the search for the Northwest Passage, but at least I’m not as crazy as the guys who actually went on the search for the Northwest Passage. And what a crew they were. Fearless, daring, stalwart… these were men who sailed into unknown waters on masted sailing ships smaller than a modern-day semi with nothing more than a spyglass in hand.
They were also looney enough to undertake return voyages after they had already spent months frozen in ice, suffering from scurvy, frostbite, and other debilitating conditions, enduring frightful boredom from endless days and nights in a solid white landscape, and almost always half-starved and three-quarters dead by the time they made it home. But as any maritime historian will tell you, the centuries-long quest to find that treasured seagoing route to Asia via the ice-choked waters north of Canada is a testament to the endurance of the human spirit.
I still call it looney.
But fascinating it is, nonetheless. And Glyn Williams handles it deftly, covering every major explorer involved in this long-futile quest from Martin Frobisher (1500s) to James Cook (1770s) to Edward Parry (1810s – 1820s), and the doomed John Franklin (1830s – 1840s) and into the modern-day. Williams also chronicles every major milestone, including the first tentative reaches into the vast network of straits, sounds, inlets, and bays that comprise the island-ridden waters in the Arctic, the discoveries of new lands and new peoples, the loss of ships to the floating packs of ice, and every tragedy and disaster that befell those explorers who lost the fight with the elements in the unforgiving landscape.
For us maritime nerds, who read about the Northwest Passage with a little more frequency than really is sane, the most famous of the Arctic disasters was the last expedition led by Sir John Franklin, which departed England for the Arctic in 1845. He sailed on two ships – the HMS Erebus and the HMS Terror – with a complement of 128 men, and they were never seen again. Several search and rescue expeditions were launched in succeeding years, most of them fiercely supported by Franklin’s wife, Lady Jane, but only relics were found. First, there were three graves discovered on Beechey Island, later identified as belonging to Franklin crew members. Early expeditions also found evidence of the crews camping on Beechey Island during the winter of 1845 – 1846. And in subsequent decades, the searches continued, and more relics were discovered, including skeletons, tools and artifacts from the two ships, and cairns – or canisters holding documents and notes that ideally detail an expedition’s progress and next steps – which have led historians to believe the crew had abandoned their ships after they became frozen in pack ice, and headed south on foot to find rescue. As they marched, scurvy, lead poisoning (possibly from tainted canned food), and starvation did the crew members in, one-by-one.
Williams devotes an entire section of this detailed work to Franklin’s expedition, and the subsequent search and rescue missions. But he doesn’t scrimp on the details anywhere else as a result. It is all here, and written with a simple straightforward prose, which I definitely appreciate. There is a lot going on, and I can see why those who are not familiar with Arctic exploration might become bogged down. I have read other books on this topic, and I can’t keep all the names, dates, routes, and ships straight. I was constantly flipping to the few maps included to keep track of the progress of each expedition, and I had to do the whole “pause-and-check-Wikipedia” thing to keep the names and dates straight (remember, most of these guys who made it out alive the first time around did go back), but I don’t think that comes from Williams – that is the nature of reading about Arctic exploration. There were a lot of men involved, a lot of ships, a lot of expeditions, a lot of dates, and a lot of routes.
And I think, considering the volume of data, Williams handled it well. I would have liked a few more maps, and maybe a few more contextual reminders (James Clark Ross, whom we had last seen doing this, that, and the other thing), but I know I will definitely call on Arctic Labyrinth for reference when I continue my readings on the search for the Northwest Passage in the future.
Yep, I’m looney too.