Author: Sir William Martin Conway

Publisher: Rarebooksclub.com

Published: 2013-09

Total Pages: 172

ISBN-13: 9781230084763

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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1894 edition. Excerpt: ...south bank. We followed the latter, though for the Hispar pass the Bitermal way would have been the better and more direct. I did not wish to divide the party before it was necessary to do so. In five minutes we came to a set of sangars, recently and strongly built of large stones. They contained cells for something more than a dozen sharpshooters, and entirely commanded the path, the glacier being on the one side, with a steep face that would require time to descend, and a precipice of rock on the other. These sangars were doubtless built last year, when the Nagyr folk thought that they might be invaded by way of the Nushik, at the time the expedition was attacking Nilt. In twenty minutes, walking sometimes on the stonecovered ice, sometimes by the side of it on places equally stony, we came to the mouth of the Ganun Bar (or Garumbar Bar). There must be a glacier of considerable size in this nala, for the stream draining it is large. It is lost to view under the main glacier, as are all the other tributaries on both sides. We left the ice and took to the left bank, which was followed for the rest of the march with only a few short intermissions. The sky was all day cloudy, for which mercy we were thankful, but now a strong wind began to blow up the valley, and with it came rain in large drops; but neither rain nor wind lasted long. We had to cross a number of stone shoots and fans dowm which the wind brought numberless missiles, which it was both necessary and amusing to dodge. "Jaldi jao!" cried our guide--like many a Tommy Atkins, it was all the Hindustani he knew--and jaldi we went. In half an hour we reached a sheltered place under a small precipice between two gullies, aud there a brief halt was made. The stone-shoots and...

Download or read book Climbing and Exploration in the Karakoram-Himalayas written by Sir William Martin Conway and published by Rarebooksclub.com. This book was released on 2013-09 with total page 172 pages. Available in PDF, EPUB and Kindle. Book excerpt: This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1894 edition. Excerpt: ...south bank. We followed the latter, though for the Hispar pass the Bitermal way would have been the better and more direct. I did not wish to divide the party before it was necessary to do so. In five minutes we came to a set of sangars, recently and strongly built of large stones. They contained cells for something more than a dozen sharpshooters, and entirely commanded the path, the glacier being on the one side, with a steep face that would require time to descend, and a precipice of rock on the other. These sangars were doubtless built last year, when the Nagyr folk thought that they might be invaded by way of the Nushik, at the time the expedition was attacking Nilt. In twenty minutes, walking sometimes on the stonecovered ice, sometimes by the side of it on places equally stony, we came to the mouth of the Ganun Bar (or Garumbar Bar). There must be a glacier of considerable size in this nala, for the stream draining it is large. It is lost to view under the main glacier, as are all the other tributaries on both sides. We left the ice and took to the left bank, which was followed for the rest of the march with only a few short intermissions. The sky was all day cloudy, for which mercy we were thankful, but now a strong wind began to blow up the valley, and with it came rain in large drops; but neither rain nor wind lasted long. We had to cross a number of stone shoots and fans dowm which the wind brought numberless missiles, which it was both necessary and amusing to dodge. "Jaldi jao!" cried our guide--like many a Tommy Atkins, it was all the Hindustani he knew--and jaldi we went. In half an hour we reached a sheltered place under a small precipice between two gullies, aud there a brief halt was made. The stone-shoots and...