THE 119th VOYAGE OF THE SOCIETY'S VESSEL
(28th of present barque “Harmony.”)
June 20. Wed -- Farewell
Service in London Docks.
" 23. Sat -- Left London.
July 3. Tues -- Arr.
at Stromness (Orkney Isles).
" 6. Fri -- Left Stromness.
(London to Labrador,
41 days.)
Au. Fri -- Arr. at Hopedale.
" 13.
Mon -- Left "
" 14. Tues -- Arr. at Zoar.
" 19. Sun -- Left "
" 19. Sun -- Arr. at
Nain.
" 27. Mon -- Left "
" 29. Wed -- Arr.
at Okak.
Sep. Wed -- Left "
" 9. Sun -- Arr.
at Ramah.
" 14. Fri
-- Left "
" 17. Mon -- Arr.
at Hebron.
" 25. Tues
-- Left "
(Stay in Labrador,
53 days.)
Oc. Fri -- Re-entered
London docks.
(Homeward Voyage,
31 days.)
The whole voyage occupied
125 days, or close upon 18 weeks.
August 3rd, 1888. It is
six weeks all but a day since we left London.
We might have reached Hopedale three days ago, for
we were within eighty miles. But a dense fog
made it impossible to venture among the islands, where
drift ice might be added to the dangers of rocks.
So we have been driving to and fro for the last three
days and nights over a high sea, studded with icebergs
hidden from us by a thick white mist, which made everything
wet and cold. It has been the least pleasant
and most anxious part of our voyage hitherto.
This morning the fog cleared away, and we could see
how good the Lord had been to us, for the icebergs
were still surrounding us, but had never been permitted
to come nigh our vessel. (Not till later did we know
how well He had not only protected but piloted us.
Drift ice beset the whole coast, but during those
three days it cleared away southward. Nor could
we have reached Hopedale by the usual southerly route,
past the Gull Island, even on August 3rd. The
course by which we were taken, nolens volens,
was the only one open).
As morning wore on our swift progress
brought us to the outer islands, bare bleak rocks,
at whose base the sea was breaking terrifically.
The first was Ukalek (the hare), about equal distance
from Nain, Zoar, and Hopedale. We turned southward,
our good ship speeding along before a favourable breeze
and rolling heavily. Many icebergs of all shapes
and sizes were visible around our now widened horizon.
Tremendous waves were beating against their gleaming
white sides, and sending the spray high towards their
towering pinnacles, in one case clean over a huge
berg perhaps 150 feet high.
Presently the Eskimoes at their northern
fishing-places caught sight of us. Yonder are
two boats sailing from that barren island, and we
can now see three or four Eskimoes in each. As
we overtake them they fire their guns and shout.
See, on that island to the right is a regular little
encampment, two or three tents, and men, women, and
children running about excitedly, waving their arms
and hallooing. Soon they launch their boats and
row after us. The Ship Hill has been visible
for some time. Now we see the red roof of the
mission-house, and the little cupola of the church.
Thank God! the flag is flying at the mast-head, i.e.,
at the top of the station flagstaff; no death has
occurred in the mission circle. Yonder Eskimoes
on the rocks, congregated about their little cannon,
fire their salutes and shout their welcome. Now
we are sailing into the harbour. With mingled
feelings I scan the mission-house. Yes, there
are some of the missionaries at the door. They
run down to the pier, launch their boat and are coming
off to us, rowed by two men and two women. I recognize
old Boaz from his photograph; and that is Verona, good
faithful soul. But there are only Mrs. Dam, and
the Brethren Kaestner, Asboe, and Hansen. Where
are the rest? Mr. Bourquin has not arrived from
Nain; no news from the North; Mr. Dam is ailing, and
must return to Europe with us. Mrs. Asboe and
Mrs. Kaestner await us, so we are soon off in the
boat to get another warm welcome at the door of the
mission-house, about half-past five.
I am conducted to the guest-chamber,
and ere long we meet at the tea table, around which
the whole mission family is assembled with their visitors.
First our gratitude is expressed for the many mercies
to each and all, included in the safe arrival of the
“Harmony,” and then ensues a lively interchange
of news and mutual interests.