<h2>CHAPTER XII</h2>
<div class='chaptertitle'>THE SPLENDOUR OF SAGHALIE TYEE</div>
<p><span class="smcap">The</span> <i>tundra</i> was greenish-brown in colour,
and looked like a great meadow stretching from
the beach, like a new moon, gently upward to
the cones of volcanic mountains far away.</p>
<p>The ground, frozen solid all the year, thaws
out for a foot or two on the surface during the
warm months, and here and there were scattered
wild flowers; spring beauties, purple primroses,
yellow anemone, and saxifrages bloomed in
beauty, and wild honey-bees, gay bumblebees,
and fat mosquitoes buzzed and hummed everywhere.</p>
<p>Ted and Kalitan were going to see the reindeer
farm at Port Clarence, and, as this was
to be their last jaunt in Alaska, they were determined<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_130" id="Page_130">[130]</SPAN></span>
to make the best of it. Next day they
were to take ship from Cape Prince of Wales
and go straight to Sitka. Here Ted was to
start for home, and Mr. Strong was to leave
Kalitan at the Mission School for a year's
schooling, which, to Kalitan's great delight, was
to be a present to him from his American
friends.</p>
<p>"Tell us about the reindeer farms, daddy.
Have they always been here?" demanded Ted,
as they tramped over the <i>tundra</i>, covered with
moss, grass, and flowers.</p>
<p>"No," said his father. "They are quite
recent arrivals in Alaska. The Esquimos used
to live entirely upon the game they killed before
the whites came. There were many walruses,
which they used for many things; whales, too,
they could easily capture before the whalers
drove them north, and then they hunted the
wild reindeer, until now there are scarcely any
left. There was little left for them to eat but<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_131" id="Page_131">[131]</SPAN></span>
small fish, for you see the whites had taken away
or destroyed their food supplies.</p>
<p>"One day, in 1891, an American vessel discovered
an entire village of Esquimos starving,
being reduced to eating their dogs, and it was
thought quite time that the government did
something for these people whose land they had
bought. Finding that people of the same race
in Siberia were prosperous and healthy, they
sent to investigate conditions, and found that
the Siberian Esquimos lived entirely by means
of the reindeer. The government decided to
start a reindeer farm and see if it would not
benefit the natives."</p>
<p>"How does it work?" asked Ted.</p>
<p>"Very well, indeed," said his father. "At
first about two hundred animals were brought
over, and they increased about fifty per cent.
the first year. Everywhere in the arctic region
the <i>tundra</i> gives the reindeer the moss he lives
on. It is never dry in summer because the frost<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_132" id="Page_132">[132]</SPAN></span>
prevents any underground drainage, and even
in winter the animals feed upon it and thrive.
There are, it is said, hundreds of thousands of
square miles of reindeer moss in Alaska, and
reindeer stations have been established in many
places, and, as the natives are the only ones
allowed to raise them, it seems as if this might
be the way found to help the industrious Esquimos
to help themselves."</p>
<p>"But if it all belongs to the government,
how can it help the natives?" asked Ted.</p>
<p>"Of course they have to be taught the business,"
said Mr. Strong. "The government
brought over some Lapps and Finlanders to
care for the deer at first, and these took young
Esquimos to train. Each one serves five years
as herder, having a certain number of deer set
apart for him each year, and at the end of his
service goes into business for himself."</p>
<p>"Why, I think that's fine," cried Ted. "Oh,
Daddy, what is that? It looks like a queer,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_133" id="Page_133">[133]</SPAN></span>
tangled up forest, all bare branches in the summer."</p>
<p>"That's a reindeer herd lying down for their
noonday rest. What you see are their antlers.
How would you like to be in the midst of that
forest of branches?" asked Mr. Strong.</p>
<p>"No, thank you," said Teddy, but Kalitan
said:</p>
<p>"Reindeer very gentle; they will not hurt
unless very much frightened."</p>
<p>"What queer-looking animals they are," said
Ted, as they approached nearer. "A sort of a
cross between a deer and a cow."</p>
<p>"Perhaps they are more useful than handsome,
but I think there is something picturesque
about them, especially when hitched to sleds
and skimming over the frozen ground."</p>
<p>The farm at Teller was certainly an interesting
spot. Teddy saw the deer fed and milked,
the Lapland women being experts in that line,
and found the herders, in their quaint <i>parkas</i><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_134" id="Page_134">[134]</SPAN></span>
tied around the waist, and conical caps, scarcely
less interesting than the deer. Two funny little
Lapp babies he took to ride on a large reindeer,
which proceeding did not frighten the babies
half so much as did the white boy who put them
on the deer. A reindeer was to them an every-day
occurrence, but a Boston boy was quite another
matter.</p>
<div class="figleft"> <ANTIMG src="images/i163.jpg" width-obs="359" height-obs="500" alt="two children on reindeer, another in front" /> <span class="caption">"TWO FUNNY LITTLE LAPP BABIES HE TOOK TO RIDE ON A LARGE REINDEER."</span></div>
<p>Better than the reindeer, however, Teddy
and Kalitan liked the draught dogs who hauled
the water at the station. A great cask on
wheels was pulled by five magnificent dogs,
beautiful fellows with bright alert faces.</p>
<p>"They are the most faithful creatures in
the world," said Mr. Strong, "devoted to their
masters, even though the masters are cruel to
them. Reindeer can work all day without a
mouthful to eat, living on one meal at night of
seven pounds of corn-meal mush, with a pound
or so of dried fish cooked into it. On long journeys
they can live on dried fish and snow, and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_135" id="Page_135">[135]</SPAN></span>
five dogs will haul four hundred pounds thirty-five
miles a day. They carry the United States
mails all over Alaska."</p>
<p>"I should think the dog would be worth
more than the reindeer," said Ted.</p>
<p>"Many Alaskan travellers say he is by far
the best for travelling, but he cannot feed himself
on the <i>tundra</i>, nor can he be eaten himself
if necessary. The Jarvis expedition proved
the value of the reindeer," said Mr. Strong.</p>
<p>"What was that?" asked Ted.</p>
<p>"Some years ago a whale fleet was caught
in the ice near Point Barrow, and in danger
of starving to death, and word of this was sent
to the government. The President ordered the
revenue cutter <i>Bear</i> to go as far north as possible
and send a relief party over the ice by sledge
with provisions.</p>
<p>"When the <i>Bear</i> could go no farther, her
commander landed Lieutenant Jarvis, who was
familiar with the region, and a relief party.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_136" id="Page_136">[136]</SPAN></span>
They were to seek the nearest reindeer station
and drive a reindeer herd to the relief of the
starving people. The party reached Cape
Nome and secured some deer, and the rescue
was made, but under such difficulties that it is
one of the most heroic stories of the age.
These men drove four hundred reindeer over
two thousand miles north of the Arctic Circle,
over frozen seas and snow-covered mountains,
and found the starving sailors, who ate the
fresh reindeer meat, which lasted until the ice
melted in the spring and set them free."</p>
<p>"I think that was fine," said Ted. "But it
seems a little hard on the reindeer, doesn't it,
to tramp all that distance just to be eaten?"</p>
<p>"Animals made for man," said Kalitan,
briefly.</p>
<hr class="tb" />
<p>A golden glory filled the sky, running upwards
toward the zenith, spreading there in
varying colours from palest yellow to orange<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_137" id="Page_137">[137]</SPAN></span>
and deepest, richest red. Glowing streams of
light streamed heavenward like feathery wings,
as Ted and Kalitan sailed southward, and Ted
exclaimed in wonder: "What is it?"</p>
<p>"The splendour of <i>Saghalie Tyee</i>,"<SPAN name="FNanchor_16_16" id="FNanchor_16_16"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_16_16" class="fnanchor">[16]</SPAN> said
Kalitan, solemnly.</p>
<p>"The Aurora Borealis," said Mr. Strong,
"and very fortunate you are to see it. Indeed,
Teddy, you seem to have brought good luck,
for everything has gone well this trip. Our
faces are turned homeward now, but we will
have to come again next summer and bring
mother and Judith."</p>
<p>"I'll be glad to get home to mother again,"
said Ted, then noting Kalitan's wistful face,
"We'll find you at Sitka and go home with you
to the island," and he put his arm affectionately
over the Indian boy's shoulder. Kalitan pointed
to the sky, whence the splendour was fading,
and a flock of birds was skimming southwards.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_138" id="Page_138">[138]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"From the sky fades the splendour of <i>Saghalie
Tyee</i>," he said. "The summer is gone,
the birds fly southward. The light goes from
me when my White Brother goes with the birds.
Unless he return with them, all is dark for
Kalitan!"</p>
<div class='center'><br/>THE END.<br/><br/></div>
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