'South' by Ernest Shackleton. I'll have to say that this book, along with 'The Heart Of The Antarctic', is probably the most fascinating book I have ever read in my life outside of the Bible. It is heavy on details, some of which I don't completely understand but it is definitely worth working your way through these. I've learned so much from both of his books and it certainly puts the toils of life in a different perspective for me. Anything that I've gone through pales in comparison to what I've just read.This man seems to represent everything that most men aspire to be at some point in their life and what I love about him is that he didn't set out to be so. The details are too much to go into here and the essential facts are easy enough to come by on a quick search of your own but, if you're a guy , don't rob yourself of the experience of diving into these books to get the whole story. There's just too much to miss.
When I think of Shackleton and his men I think of Endurance (of course), stamina, integrity, determination, adaptability, pride, heroism, leadership, stepping up & stepping out, self sacrifice, wisdom, tenacity, and compassion. More could be said but you should make your own assessment. I am blown away at how intelligent this man was in the selection of the men who would assist him in his polar expeditions to the southern hemisphere and those men were no slouches themselves. Excelling in your field was not enough, for you had to be pliable with other mental giants in the most adverse of conditions which required wisdom on Shackleton's part and humility and self control on the men's behalf. And that's just the beginning!
Blizzards, shadowless landscapes, fathomless crevasses, darkness, killer whales, starvation, frostbite, death, disappointment, failure, abandonment, elusive hope, tempestuous seas and disease were the companions of these men. Their ability to survive all they went through makes me reevaluate my own mental toughness. Standards of toughness these days are a farce in my estimation and I feel sorry for men who try their best to continually live up to them. Most men think that toughness is determined by athleticism, who can hit the hardest, win fights, talk the loudest, look the meanest, and defend every God-given right that we THINK we've been given.
Toughness can only be found in the heart of the individual who, despite their circumstances, weathers adversity with humility, resilience, and faith in God.
Leadership is very rarely directly mentioned in this book but rather exemplified on every page and that's exactly how it should be. Heroism is abundant but only talked about in perfunctory detail and never mentioned twice. These acts of heroism were done by men who, at these points, would have rather been anywhere else. I can't count on 1 hand how many people I know who demonstrate genuine leadership. The world is full of leaders, good & bad, but truly good leaders and heroes never have to make mention of the fact that the privilege of stepping up was theirs. You are not a good leader just because you say you are or that you have managed to talk others into believing that you are.
Shackleton's masterful employment of the English language was a real hoot for me. I don't think that I have ever used a dictionary more and I have managed to compose a glossary of my favorite words in a little notebook that will help me introduce them, hopefully, into everyday conversation.
I am feeling pretty melancholy about putting these books back up on the shelf for I am going to miss these characters immensely, like Frank & Ernest Wild, who Shackleton said always had a look of confidence in their eyes when other men just wanted to go to sleep and die, and, Spencer-Smith who, knowing that death was inevitable, never ever complained but was always cheerful and supportive to spurn the men on. I know that I will never be the same for having read these and I certainly hope my boys will love them as much as I did someday!
