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Frederick S. Dellenbaugh - The Romance of the Colorado River

CHAPTER IX.

A Canyon of Cataracts - The Imperial Chasm - Short Rations - A Split in the Party - Separation - Fate of
the Howlands and Dunn - The Monster Vanquished.

Powell's winter of investigation had probably given him a good idea of what kind of rapids might be
expected in the formations composing the canyons as far as the mouth of Grand River, but he now had

confronting him water which for aught he could tell might indulge in plunges of a hundred feet or more at

one time, between absolutely vertical walls. And the aspect of the surroundings at the junction of the

Green and the Grand is not reassuring. It is a barren and dismal place, with no footing but a few

sand-banks that are being constantly cut away and reformed by the whirling current, except on their

higher levels where a few scrawny hackberry trees and weeds find room to continue a precarious

existence. To get out of or into this locality either by climbing the cliffs or by navigating the rivers is a

difficult feat, and to trust oneself to the current blindly rushing down toward the sea is even worse, more

especially so on the occasion of this first descent when all beyond was a complete blank. But the party

faced the future bravely and cheerfully. They climbed out at two points on tours of inspection of the

country above, while some took the opportunity to overhaul the supply of rations, which, having been so

often wet, was seriously damaged. The flour was musty and full of hard lumps. To eliminate the lumps,

therefore, they screened it with a piece of mosquito netting for a sieve; at the same time they eliminated

more than two hundred pounds of the precious freight and threw this away, a foolish proceeding, for by

proper cooking it might have been utilised for food. Together with the losses by the wreck of the

No-Name and other mishaps, and with what had been consumed, their food-supply was now reduced from

the original ten-months' amount to a two-months' quantity, though they had not yet been on the way quite

sixty days; that is, they had used up eight months' supplies in two months, including a mountain sheep and

a deer the hunters had brought down, and they were barely more than half-way to the end of the journey.

At this alarming rate they would be starving long before they saw the walls of the Grand Canyon break

away.

Nevertheless no thought of pursuing any course but the one planned occurred to them, and on July 21st
they cast off from the sand-banks and were carried rapidly down on the swift torrent of the Great

Colorado. They had not gone far before plenty hard work was furnished, in the shape of two portages

were necessary to pass particularly dangerous places, and numerous bad rapids to run. In the afternoon the

Emma Dean, in attempting to navigate one of the more favourable-looking foaming descents, was

swamped, pitching Powell and the others headlong into the roaring flood. They were fortunately able to

cling to the boat till they floated into more tranquil waters, where they managed to climb on board,

signalling the other boats to land before the plunge. This they could do, and the boats were brought down

by a portage, which took all the rest of the day. The approach of darkness compelled a halt for the night

on some rocks where they had barely room enough to lie down. Three much-needed oars had been lost

with the capsize of the Dean. These were sadly missed in the rough water that surrounded them the

following day, so at the first large pile of driftwood they made a landing and secured a cottonwood log for

oar-timber. While the oars were making, Powell and his brother climbed up to where some pinyon trees

were seen growing, and collected a quantity of gum with which to calk the leaky boats. They needed all

the preparation possible, for the rapids now came ever thicker, ever faster, and more violent. The walls

also grew in altitude from the thirteen hundred feet of the Junction to fifteen hundred feet, then to

eighteen hundred feet, nearly vertical in places.

An examination of the barometric record was now made to see how much they had by this time

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