On January 17, 1913, alone and near starvation, Douglas Mawson, leader
of the Australasian Antarctic Expedition, was hauling a sledge to get
back to base camp. The dogs were gone. Now Mawson himself plunged
through a snow bridge, dangling over an abyss by the sledge harness. A
line of poetry gave him the will to haul himself back to the surface.
Mawson was sometimes reduced to crawling, and one night he discovered
that the soles of his feet had completely detached from the flesh
beneath. On February 8, when he staggered back to base, his features
unrecognizably skeletal, the first teammate to reach him blurted out,
Which one are you?
This thrilling and almost unbelievable account establishes Mawson in his
rightful place as one of the greatest polar explorers and expedition
leaders. It is illustrated by a trove of Frank Hurley's famous Antarctic
photographs, many never before published in the United States.