n the rich annals of nineteenth-century exploration, the voyage of
the United States Exploring Expedition from 1838 to 1842 stands
alone for its accomplishments, not the least, confirmation of Antarctica
as the seventh continent. Yet today the Exploring Expedition--Ex.Ex.,
as it was called--remains almost forgotten except by historians
and scientists.
In the minds of its planners, the Ex.Ex. was the nautical extension
of the Lewis and Clark Expedition. The expedition would be that and
more. When the Ex.Ex. fleet of seven ships and 246 men hoisted sail
at Norfolk Navy Yard on August 18, 1838, their departure was a belated
acknowledgment by Congress and the Van Buren administration of an
admonition from the Founding Fathers. George Washington, Thomas Jefferson,
James Madison, and James Monroe had all urged Congress to dispatch
American expeditions to collect specimens from foreign shores that
might be useful for agriculture and other commercial purposes. Thus
the Ex.Ex., like the pioneering expeditions of Britain's Captain
James Cook in the South Pacific fifty years earlier, was expected
to bring home new knowledge for more than its scientific value alone.
When the Ex.Ex. returned, sailing into New York harbor in 1842, it
had logged 87,000 miles, most of them in Antarctica, in the South
Pacific, and along the coast of the Oregon territory. (The northwest
voyage had covert political implications, for the Oregon territory,
then under British hegemony, would soon join the United States under
the Polk administration's "Fifty-Four Forty or Fight" interpretation
of Manifest Destiny.) The expedition's corps of scientists had gleaned
10,000 plant specimens; some would be a part of the founding collection
of the United States Botanic Garden.
Three artists--among them Titian Peale, son of the painter Charles
Willson Peale--disembarked with an abundant portfolio depicting strange
birds, reptiles, fish, and mammals. James Dana, the expedition geologist,
expanded on Charles Darwin's pioneering work on coral-reef formation
with studies in the Fiji Islands. The expedition's surveys of 280
South Pacific islands were so precise that the U.S. Navy would use
them in World War II.
Thus, by many measures, the Ex.Ex. was a resounding success. The
United States came late to exploring on a grand scale, but this single
voyage, one of the great achievements of nineteenth-century science,
erased the deficit. From that point on, American science and seamanship
were considered among the best in the world.
Logically, the naval officer in command of the expedition, Lieutenant
Charles Wilkes, should be as celebrated today as William Clark and
Meriwether Lewis. Why Wilkes quickly faded into the shadow lands
of American history is the story that Nathaniel Philbrick tells in
Sea of Glory. Wilkes' personality had much to do with it. He was
unstable, obsessive, and vainglorious. He erupted into paranoid outbursts
at the slightest provocation. He believed in the lash, and he used
it. Wilkes' reputation for such harshness toward his men was known
to Herman Melville, who is thought to have modeled aspects of Captain
Ahab on him.
In Philbrick's narrative, Wilkes emerges full-blown as a man of dramatic
contrasts. At home with his wife, Jane, Wilkes was a devoted, loving
husband and father. Yet as a commander, he was seemingly incapable
of revealing a modicum of humanity to his subordinates, who quickly
grew to hate him with a passion that colored the experience of every
member of the expedition, whatever his rank or station.
Wilkes was not the first choice to lead the Ex.Ex., which was a hotbed
of political intrigue from its inception in 1828. The Van Buren administration
made an egregious error by virtually forcing command of the expedition
upon him. In fairness, Wilkes was promised a promotion, but it never
came through. Some of his junior officers had more experience at
sea than Wilkes did, and, for a man whose self-esteem and leadership
left much to be desired, leaving Norfolk without his promotion was
more salt in the wound. Obsessed with the rank issue, Wilkes promoted
himself to captain in a tragicomic attempt to boost his authority.
Much of what we know about Wilkes comes from an unauthorized journal
kept by one of the expedition's junior officers, William Reynolds.
In the first days at sea, the twenty-two-year-old Reynolds was among
the officers who held Wilkes in awe. This good feeling soon dissolved
into contempt as Wilkes was revealed for what he really was, a martinet.
The wonder is that he never confronted a mutiny.
Sea of Glory is, on one level, superb blue-water history made all
the more gripping by Philbrick's economical prose and meticulous
research. He brought these same qualities to In the Heart of the
Sea, his National Book Award-winning account of the Essex, a Nantucket
whaler sunk by its enraged prey and said to be Melville's inspiration
for Moby-Dick.
On a deeper and more introspective plane, Sea of Glory is a treatise
on leadership. The Ex.Ex. succeeded in spite of Charles Wilkes, not
because of him. Civil engineers say they learn more from failure
than from success, and the same may be said of the art of leadership.
Wilkes is a vivid example of how one man, given the world to win,
loses it. When the six ships of the Ex.Ex. returned home--Wilkes
lost a ship and twenty-eight men during the four years at sea--he
was greeted not with hurrahs but with a court-martial, for charges
including excessive punishment and an alleged massacre in Fiji.
Wilkes got out of it with a reprimand. He remained in the Navy, sitting
out the Mexican War in Washington but able to wangle command of a
ship with the outbreak of civil war. Wilkes never overcame the self-inflicted
damage to his reputation. The years since have done little to revive
it.
Perhaps Wilkes' most important contribution to the Ex.Ex. lies in
his impressive six-volume Narrative of the United States
Exploring Expedition, published in 1845. Congress authorized the
printing of only a hundred copies. Not to be denied his due, Wilkes
acquired publication rights and, at his own expense, reprinted Narrative
thirteen times. In Sea of Glory, Nathaniel Philbrick melds both into
a page-turning adventure so incredible that it could be the stuff
of fiction.
--Bob Wilson
Wilson A.M. '88 is editor of the editorial pages for Durham's
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