This article has previously been published in Norwegian in Aftenposten Historie no. 6, 2015 and Biolog no, 1, 2014. Due to several requests, I have now also translated it into English.
On December 27 1831, the frigate HMS
Beagle left Plymouth on a five year journey around the globe. The
purpose of the expedition was to update the British Navy's charts
using new, chronometric technology. But this was not what made the
journey historical. Captain Robert FitzRoy also wanted a naturalist
on board and, quite by chance, he commissioned the 22 year old
geologist Charles Darwin.
Hunting Galápagos tortoises. (Engraving by J. Berjeau, ca. 1888, based on a drawing by Albert Günther.) |
The popular account of what followed,
is that in the Galápagos Islands off Ecuador, Darwin became aware of
how the giant tortoises looked slightly different on each island,
corresponding to its humidity or aridness, tall or low vegetation.
And so he was struck by the revolutionary realisation that living
beings, over the course of generations, adapt to survive in varying
surroundings and so they branch out into what we call species.
What happened was, of course, not that
simple.
Nothing rules the world more than mere chance, and a long chain of events paved the ground for Darwin's groundbreaking discovery. One of these events was ‒ incredibly enough ‒ meeting a Norwegian along the way, a man who just like Darwin grew up not knowing what a tortoise was.
Nothing rules the world more than mere chance, and a long chain of events paved the ground for Darwin's groundbreaking discovery. One of these events was ‒ incredibly enough ‒ meeting a Norwegian along the way, a man who just like Darwin grew up not knowing what a tortoise was.
Strange beasts of the tropics
The Beagle arrived in the
Galápagos in the autumn of 1835, after having sailed for nearly four
years. After inspecting and mapping the island of San Cristóbal for
a week, the expedition anchored in the bay of Floreana on September
24th. [1] Floreana was one of the minor islands, but it had a good supply
of fresh water which made it the main port of the archipelago at the
time. On the highland plateau, a few hours' walk through dense
jungle, was the settlement of Asilo de la Paz with roughly 200
inhabitants and the governor's residence.
The governor himself, General José
María de Villamil, was occupied on the mainland at the time the
Beagle arrived. But his vice governor, an Englishman named
Nicholas Oliver Lawson, boarded the ship and invited some of its crew
to dine with him at the settlement. During the meal, the conversation
turned to the many tortoise shells lying scattered around the simple
light-frame huts. Lawson boasted that he could determine with a
glance from which island any tortoise was collected, their shells
being slightly specific to each island. [2]
Darwin, the naturalist, made a mental
note of this comment. But it took him several years to realize what
this truth could actually mean. In the second, revised edition of his
report from the journey, published in 1845, he added:
I had not as
yet noticed by far the most remarkable feature in the natural history
of this archipelago; it is, that the different islands to a
considerable extent are inhabited by a different set of beings. My
attention was first called to this fact by the Vice-Governor, Mr.
Lawson, declaring that the tortoises differed from the different
islands, and that he could with certainty tell from which island any
one was brought. I did not for some time pay sufficient attention to
this statement, and I had already partially mingled together the
collections from two of the islands. [3]
During his stay on the islands, Darwin
did not study the tortoises in detail and he never tried to fact
check Lawson's statement. Most of the tortoises brought on board the
Beagle were eaten on the way home, and the shells were tossed over
board along with other refuse. [4]
But after he came home, Darwin started
cataloguing his collection of mockingbirds. And gradually, he
realised that Lawson was right: The birds also varied slightly from
island to island. And this was more than a funny tidbit: They all
looked superficially like the species found on the South American
mainland ... except that their beaks were seemingly adapted to fit a
certain diet: Those who ate nuts had harder, stronger beaks like
nutcrackers, and those who ate bugs had longer, more narrow beaks
that could be used to pick bugs from behind the bark of the trees.
Apart from that, they were identical and would have been deemed the
same species.
Darwin was not originally a zoologist.
Following his father's advice he became a priest, but he also studied
geology on his own initiative, and this was his primary task during
the Beagle expedition. He knew that the Galápagos Islands
were of volcanic origin, and much younger than the American mainland.
In spite of this, the islands harboured a large quantity of
specialised species like the mockingbirds. This made him question the
generally accepted idea that all species ‒
even mankind ‒ were created at the same time as Earth itself.
In November 1859, 24 years after his
visit to Galápagos, Darwin presented his theory in the
groundbreaking work "On the Origin of Species by Means of
Natural Selection."
And the world was never the same.
And the world was never the same.
The mysterious vice governor
Vice Governor Lawson, supposedly an Englishman born in Jamaica, has later become a noticeable
character in the field of Darwin studies. In 2005 Sandra Herbert,
professor of science history and a Darwin biographer, wrote:
How are we then
to interpret the initial effect of Lawson's comment on Darwin? My
reading of Darwin's text, together with his subsequent action while
on the Galápagos, is that Lawson's comment was a trigger, and
possibly the trigger, that allowed Darwin to capture and note the
situation among the Galápagos mockingbirds. [5]
In 1963, the British biologist and
Darwin expert David Lack wrote an article about Lawson in the
research journal "American Scientist". Among his views were
that:
It may be
wondered whether the 'Origin of Species' would have been written if
Mr. Lawson had not existed. [6]
But Lack couldn't tell us exactly who this man was. The vice governor who happened to be in
the right place at the right time, and unwittingly sparked Darwin's
chain of thought, has long been enveloped in a shroud of mystery.
There are no traces of him in British or Jamaican registries. No
censuses, church records or navy rolls mention him at all. [7] In
hindsight, the reason for this is simple: Nicholas Oliver Lawson was
no Englishman at all. He was from a small farm on a small island in
the fjords of Western Norway.
A sailor's life
Nicolai Olaus Lossius was born on
Vestad farm on November 23rd 1790, and baptised in the medieval Veøy
church. [8] He was the first son of infantry captain Christoffer Lorentz
Lossius and his wife Anna Katatrina Sigholt.
They were not your traditional family
of sailors. From Nicolai was five until he was twelve years old, they
lived in Oppdal in the inland of Norway, far away from the sea. When
they moved back to Sekken Island, he became fascinated by the ships
and sailors in the harbour of Molde, the nearest city and port. [9] He
decided to go to sea, and in early November 1806 the son and heir was
reluctantly allowed to sign on captain Tønnes Andersen Dahl's ship
bound for Barcelona with a cargo of dried fish. [10]
Nicolai Lossius' baptism record of 29 November 1790;confirmation record of 13 October 1805, and naval draft list of 1806. |
They sailed all winter and on the way
home in spring, captain Dahl fell over board and drowned. [11] But this
clearly didn't scare the adventurous, sixteen year old boy. Shortly
after returning home he left again, this time on a Scottish ship
going to England. [12] What was probably meant to be a short trip, eventually
changed Nicolai's life ‒ and the world ‒ forever.
The captain treated him poorly and
cheated him out of his pay. When they stopped over in Liverpool,
Nicolai left the ship. Or perhaps he was fired, it's impossible to
tell. But going back home with captain Adam Morrison was not an
option. We can imagine a penniless teenager walking the docks of
Liverpool, the busiest port in the world at the time, not speaking
the language and trying to find a ship bound home. He would soon realise that no ships were going to Norway. International
politics had come in the way.
After the British Navy attacked
Copenhagen in September 1807, prince regent Frederik of Denmark
forged an alliance with Britain's arch enemy, emperor Napoleon. The
British responded with a massive embargo of the North Sea. For years,
not a single trading ship sailed between England and Norway, causing
a famine that would be remembered for generations.
In 1808 or 1809, Nicolai signed on a
ship going to Brazil. And he never returned home.
Letters home
Nicolai Olaus Lossius could easily have
become just another cabin boy who left home, leaving nothing but a
name in the baptism records. But he lived to
be an old man, and eventually he wrote several letters home from the
other side of the world. And by a string of coincidences, extremely improbable as it is, the stories he told in those letters are
preserved today.
In the age of sail, sending
international mail was no easy matter. A sealed note would be left
with some ship going in roughly the right direction, and then luck
more than anything would decide the outcome. This was before steam
ships, before the rail road and the telegraph, and it could well take
a year or more before the sender, maybe, received a reply. The
preserved letters from Nicolai are full of references to other
letters that never made it across the oceans.
Nine of these letters are printed (as a 15-page footnote!) in his niece Wilhemline Brandt's genealogy book
"Stamtavle over Familjerne Lossius og Brandt". The
originals are probably lost, but a tenth and eleventh original letter
are preserved among Brandt's personal files in the National Archives
in Oslo. These letters give us an insight into Nicolai's life and make up the main sources of this article.
Nicolai was an adventurer, but he also
in time became a realistic businessman. The letters are sober and
factual in nature, and what can be compared to contemporary sources
is mainly correct. But note the word "mainly!" Both the
letters and the secondary litterature are clearly vague or
contradictory on certain points.
The letters are written by an aging
man, reminiscing about his youth. One's memory is a vague thing. In
time, Nicolai forgot his native tongue and wrote most of his letters
home in a self-taught English, often sprinkled with Spanish idioms
and and business jargon that would be quite cryptical to a reciever
in Norway. Brandt (who, to be honest, had a quite messy handwriting)
then translated his letters and delivered her manuscript to a
commissioned typesetter who produced the printing plates for her
book. During this long journey from a naval battle in the Pacific to
a print house in Bergen long since, some details have clearly been
obscured.
The South American sources are also at
times self-contradictory, reporting different life spans and full
names of people depending on where you look. I have chosen the years
that give most sense in the total picture, although I fully suspect
they must be corrected if new information comes to light. All in all,
the story of Nicolai Olaus Lossius is – just like the story of the
mysterious vice governor Nicholas Lawson – obscured by the passing
of time, so that we may today see what events have passed, but not
necessarily where, when and in what order.
The loose fragments we do have,
however, give an account of a dramatic life in a very dramatic age.
Far away from home
After he left the farm, the family
heard nothing from Nicolai for years. When the naval draft lists were
updated at year's end in 1807, the remark "Presumably in
England" was added to his name. Given the state of war with
England, his father the army captain must have gone from eagerly
awaiting any British ship perhaps carrying his son home, to
participating in erecting a battery of cannons for the specific
purpose of sinking any British ship spotted in the fjord. [13]
The next three years we know nothing
about, but in 1810 Nicolai was sailing the Mediterranean. His ship
was captured by pirates, and the crew was brought ashore in Tunis.
For hundreds of years, Algerian, Tunisian and Tripolitanian pirates
were marauding the coasts of North Africa – colloquially called
"the Barbary". Normally, the ships were looted and the crew
sold as slaves. Some were released for ransom, but most (among them
quite a few Scandinavians) ended up as slaves performing hard manual
labour for the rest of their lives.
Nicolai does not mention how long he
was captured, but it appears he was bought free fairly quickly. The
experience still made an impression on the young farm boy. Now he
wanted to go even further away. He later wrote:
As I was freed,
I wanted to go where my freedom could be maintained, and North
America seemed to me the only land of freedom on Earth. (...) I had
already seen too much of the wretched despotism of Europe.
He arrived in Philadelphia later that
year, and found a job as a sailor. He sailed to East Asia, and the
next year he entered the US Navy and became captain of a corvet. When
the War of 1812 broke out, he already had US citizenship. From what I
have been able to ascertain, he was the first person from Romsdal we
know of with a US citizenship, perhaps even the first Norwegian. The
massive wave of emigration from Norway to the United States is
officially reckoned as starting with a small group of Quakers leaving
Stavanger 14 years later.
For Nicolai (who now called himself
Nicholas Lawson) the war ended in 1813 when he was captured again,
this time by the British off Cádiz. This time around, captivity was
apparently not as harsh as in Africa: Nicolai escaped the same night
and travelled to New Brunswick, Canada, where he began trading in
fish and timber and made good money for a while. But his fortune must
have been based on risky gambles: After one failed shipment of
timbers to England, he went completely bankrupt.
So, in 1816 he was broke again. His
former employer, the United States Navy, was apparently not an
option. The personnel records of this time are not preserved, but
having failed to report back after escaping captivity, he was
probably considered a deserter – This may have been why he settled
in Canada. However, these were uneasy times and there were several
wars for a veteran to choose between.
In Europe, the Napoleonic Wars and the
Iberian War had reduced Spain's military capacity. The crown was no
longer able to hold the vast colonies in South America, where
republics and revolutionary armies were established en masse. And so,
like thousands of other soldiers of fortune down on their luck,
Nicolai travelled south. Chile with its sprawling coastline of islets
and steep fjords, was the most rescent breakaway republic in need of
sailors. In October 1818, he signed on with the chilean Navy based in
the port of Valparaíso. The fleet consisted of 17 ships, mainly
armed trading vessels, and their mission was to evict the mighty
Spanish armada.
South America
In his letters home, Nicolai detailed
his career in the Chilean Navy: He started as pilot of the 44-cannon
frigate "Lautaro", and he advanced to become lieutenant
under Chile's revolutionary hero, Scottish-born vice admiral Thomas
Cochrane. After a string of successful battles, on the night of
February 4th 1820 the fledgling Chilean Navy captured the fortified
port city of Valdivia and turned the tide of the war.
"1. Squadron raises anchor, 10 October 1818." Oil painting by Thomoas Somerscales. Ten days later, Nicolai Lossius was appointed pilot of the ship on the far left, the "Lautaro." |
As the rebels stormed the Spanish stronghold, Nicolai captured a wounded enemy captain. According to Nicolai's letters the captain, on the verge of death, lauded him as a worthy opponent and promised him his daughter's hand in marriage. This was no small gesture: The daughter, Rosario, belonged to the country's upper class, the niece of two generals and the former governor of Valparaíso. Such a union carried with it a considerable social position, and a promising future for Nicolai in this strange, new country.
It is a dramatic story. If true, the
captain's intentions could just as well be to keep his daughter –
and with her the family fortune – secure after the now apparent
rebel victory. But more importantly, according to Chilean sources her
father, Santiago Domingo Asenjo y Pinuer, was no captain at all, but
a second lieutenant. And he died five years before Nicolai arrived in
Chile! [14] The same source also claims that he was married to another
woman named Asenjo. [15] To make matters even more confusing, there are scattered mentions of a Captain Pedro Asenjo at the Valdivia Fortress, possibly a brother of Santiago and uncle/godfather of Rosario. [16] Rosario's date of birth is also very hard to
establish, but she seems to have been nineteen at the time. [17]
After careful consideration of these
sources, I must admit that the choice of what to believe stands
between an account from an aging sailor's memory and contradictory
written sources coming out of a chaotic time of civil war. This most
dramatic part of this story remains shrouded in mystery.
However, all available sources agree
that after the capture of Valdivia, the royalist Spanish forces were
largely eradicated from the mainland. The southern regions were
incorporated into the young republic, and lieutenant Lawson became a
war hero. And even though we may never know exactly how he met her,
it is clear that on September 4th, 1823 he married Rosario Asenjo in
the Cathedral of Valdivia. [18] She owned two farms and a native servant,
and they later moved to Valparaíso. [19]
Until the Panama Canal opened in 1914,
Valparaíso was a major port on the trading route around Cape Horn.
The city had a vibrant international population, with large groups of
British, Americans, Irishmen, Italians, Germans and even
Scandinavians, in addition to Spaniards, Spanish Chileans and
American natives.
Due to his service under Cochrane and
his ties to one of the city's prominent families, Nicolai became a
part of the upper class. He left the navy service, and spent the next
years as a ship owner and freight captain, making profitable trips to
the South Seas, China and India.
And in between his journeys he made
several stays on a desolate archipelago off the South American
mainland, shielded from settlers by the unruly Humboldt current and
yet unclaimed by any nation, only inhabited by its weird species of
reptiles and birds – the Galápagos Islands.
A remote society
Nicolai had visited the Galápagos
Islands and noticed their potensial already in the late 1820s. [20] They
could be difficult to approach due to the erratic currents that
earned them the nickname ''The Enchanted Islands.'' But they were
strategically placed for whalers to stock up on water, fruits and
tortoise meat – which was supposedly very tasty and also, most
importantly, easily preserved for long periods of time. Nicolai
realised the islands' potential as a pit stop, and in 1830 he
released goats, pigs and sheep to breed and perhaps leave him a
future profit. [21]
That same year, the islands were
annexed by the Republic of Ecuador. Charles Island, the main island
which was originally named by British explorers, was now renamed
Floreana in honour of the Ecuadorean President Juan José Flores. In
February 1832 a group of settlers arrived led by General José María
de Villamil, now titled Governor of the Galápagos. They cleared a
settlement and began cooperating with Nicolai, who knew the islands
and how to navigate their currents. In time, he acted as Vice
Governor when Villamil was visiting the mainland. [22]
The settlement at Floreana at the time Darwin visited the islands. |
The colonists introduced more
livestock and crops, in addition to the ready supply of tortoise
meat. According to Nicolai, the tortoises were so large that two
days' hunting could feed the colonists for the rest of the week. The
shells were used as containers, flower pots and crockery. The
settlement consisted of roughly 200 people, sharing 80 simple huts.
However, this description of a
plentiful life probably didn't ring true for most of the inhabitants.
Many were convicted prisoners, released on the condition they
contribute to the country's frontier efforts, and most came from the
country's absolute lowest class: descendants of African slaves. [23] The
British ship surgeon John Coulter visited the islands around 1834,
and described Villamil as an all-powerful tyrant. [24] Francis Warriner,
an American explorer who visited the island in 1833, wrote of "the
Englishman" who lived in the only proper house, with a thached
roof, three rooms and a canopy bed on the dirt floor. [25]
The Englishman
was probably Nicolai. Darwin also percieved him as English, and other
sources mention him as an American (or, mistakenly, Jamaican). In
formal papers he called himself Norwegian, but most people he
interacted with in his daily life had probably never heard of Norway.
His superior José Villamil was born in a French-Ecuadorean family in
New Orleans, which at the time belonged to Spain. When such citizens
of the world are asked where they are from, they would not
necessarily think of their geographic place of birth. Nicolai also
held a United States citizenship, and "English" could, in
the widest sense of the word, be percieved as meaning
"English-speaking and white".
The French captain Abel du
Petit-Thouars also mentioned Nicolai in his narration of a visit to
the islands in 1838. He describes him as knowledgeable and
"energetic", able to converse in detail about the various
ocean currents, winds, soils and climates of the islands. [26] Captain
FitzRoy of the Beagle also mentions him specifically as a repertoir
of information on the islands' various resources, medicinal plants,
hunting grounds and future prospects. And, of course, animals.
In 1835, political upheavals in
Ecuador forced Villamil to visit the mainland and defend the
continued support of the colony. [27] He stayed for nearly a year, and
left Nicolai to care for the little island society.
And in September that very year, the
Beagle anchored in the bay.
A crucial off-the-cuff comment
Nicolai was in the harbour to greet a
regular customer, an American whaling ship, when captain FitzRoy and
Charles Darwin accidentally met him. They were invited to the
settlement and served a grand dinner, along with one of Nicolai's
speeches on the flora and fauna of the islands.
In his later notes and diaries, Darwin
returned to this dinner and its conversations several times. Two
years after the visit, he described the biodiversity of Galápagos as
"the origin of all my views". [28] As he worked his way closer
to the core of his theory, over the years he attributed an
ever-increasing importance to Nicolai's comment that evening among
the tortoise shells on the highland plateau. [29]
To Nicolai, the visit was probably a
welcome diversion but no historical event. He never mentioned it is
any of his letters, and it's only by mere chance that we know he was
the one present. Years later, he wrote to his relatives in Norway and
bragged about something completely else, his health. And again, he
made an important little comment:
I have two
wounds in my head, two in the left arm and shoulder, and still I
enjoy good health. But you should also note that I have never had
more than one single fit of illness in my life, and that was in 1835
when I commanded the colony of Florianna for the government of
Ecuador.
The letter is signed by "N. O.
Lawson." The time and place he gives for his only fit of
sickness, is the only definite proof there is that Mr. Nicholas O.
Lawson, as mentioned by Charles Darwin, is identical to Nicolai Olaus
Lossius from Vestad on Sekken Island in Norway. The man who knew his
tortoises so well that he changed the course of history – without
ever knowing it.
A family man
Like Villamil, Nicolai probably didn't
stay in Galápagos for years but worked simultaneous projects on the
mainland. It is recorded that in May 1828, he saved a group of
castaways on the coast north of Valdivia. [30] In 1833 he was present at a
baptism in Valparaíso, [31] and in august 1834 he applied for rights to
build a sawmill north of the same city together with his
brother-in-law. [32] We do not know if the mill was ever built, or perhaps
if he financed it and left the day-to-day business to somebody else.
After a political shift on the
mainland in 1837, supplies were cut off and General Villamil left
Floreana for good. The settlement continued, but the population
decreased as many of the ex-prisoners, their crimes now forgotten,
dared a return to the mainland. [33] And if Villamil was a tyrant, his
successor was leagues worse: A José Williams, his brutal rule aided
by a huge pack of attack dogs, was later immortalised as "The
Dog King" in Herman Melville's collection of short stories "Las
Encantadas."
We don't know how long Nicolai stayed
on Floreana. According to some sources, he brought a group of
settlers to the neighbouring island of Santa Cruz and founded a
colony where he acted as mayor for seven years. [34] This must have been
somebody else, or perhaps for a shorter period of time. Because two
years later, in 1839, his wife gave birth to a daughter in
Valparaíso. She was named Ana Rita, after Nicolai's mother, and he
became a family man. His letters show that he ceased his travels and
turned to ship building.
The circle is closed
On 22 April 1843, Nicolai was called to
a meeting with the British consul in Valparaíso. They had recieved a
request for him from his nephew, Christoffer Lossius Brandt.
Brandts father, the painter and
publisher Peter Andreas Brandt, had run away from a large debt in
Norway ten years earlier, and moved to South America where he stayed
for the rest of his life. He originally planned to meet with his
brother-in-law in Chile, but he never got that far. He ended up in
Lagoa Santa in Brazil, where he worked as an illustrator for a Danish
palaeontologist Peter William Lund. [35]
The reason Christoffer sought to
locate his uncle, was that one and a half year earlier Nicolai's
mother had passed away. [36] The family had not heard from him in years,
but they knew he was somewhere in Chile. Twenty years prior, he had
corresponded briefly with his father, who had fallen ill and placed
an ad in a Norwegian newspaper seeking new about his son – with a
warning that he would be considered legally dead unless he was heard
from within the traditional period of one year and one day. [37] Perhaps
some Norwegian sailors had stopped by Chile and later read the ad,
because 355 days after the ad ran, Nicolai recieved an unexpected
letter from his father adressed to him in Valparíso. They
corresponded for a while, but only the first letter is preserved
today.
In the probate documents filed after
his mother's death, Nicolai is described as "absent in South
America." [38] His part of the inheritance was considerable: 1,193
Norwegian dollars and 53 shillings, a very large sum at the time. Naturally, it was vital to ascertain whether or not he was still
alive somewhere.
The port of Valparaíso in the 1830s. |
His nephew Christoffer worked at a
German trading company, and apparently one of the privileges were
access to a more dependable postal service than what his
parents-in-law at the farm had been able to organise. Christoffer had
also corresponded with his father in Brazil, and must have known a
way around the eccentrities of South American postal services.
Through the British consul in Valparaíso, Chrstoffer was able to
confirm that Nicolai was alive. He also got his address.
The contact with his nephew became the
start of a long lasting correspondence, and without these letters it
would be impossible to trace Nicolai's life in such detail today. An
aging man, Nicolai now seems moved, almost relieved, to be able to
stay in contact with his family again. His first letter home begins
very emotionally:
I have often in
past times written to my family, but without recieving replies I have
given it up. But experiencing now that they all still care about my
well being, has relieved my heart of a heavy load.
The 54-year-old was suffering from his
old battle injuries, he could no longer close his fist or hold a pen
for a long time. But he must have been a well respected man, and he
worked as a trusted shipbuilder for the Navy. He was undoubtedly an
energetic character, as he also took on duties as an assisting
harbour master, arsenal master, post inspector and a surveyor for the
commission on shipwrecks. He complained that his fortune was mostly
gone due to shipwrecks, fires and other accidents, but his salary was
acceptable. (In fact, it was very good for its time. [39]) And on top of it all:
I am blessed
with the best wife one could have, and a fair little daughter and I
live in the most beautiful country in the Universe.
Unfortunately, his little daughter
passed away in June 1847, only eight years old. After this, Nicolai at times seems homesick: He associated with Norwegian sailors, and in
his letters he continuously asked for books and paintings from
Norway, which he had framed and hung on the wall. In his last letter,
dated December 1849, he mentions that one of his nephew's friends had
stopped by on his way to California. He says that his wife
appreciated the guests, and he discusses the favourable price of
sending timbers to San Fransisco, a city booming from the California
gold rush.
On March 1 1851, Nicholas Oliver
Lawson died in Valparaíso from a typhoid fever. [40] Eight weeks later,
his widow married a ship captain from Trondheim, Norway. Another
eight years would pass before Charles Darwin published his theory,
and even longer until his private notebooks became the subject of
detailed research and the name "Lawson" appeared, naming a
mysterious character from the desolate Pacific island of Floreana.
Nicolas Lawson's grave in Valparaíso, Chile, photographed in 2014. |
Modern times
Some years after Niolai left the
islands, the tortoises on Floreana became extinct from
over-explotation. [41] Later, Darwin's mockingbirds were also hunted to
extinction – ironically, due to his making them famous and coveted by European zoological museums... [42]) In 1847 Floreana was turned into a dedicated penal
colony. Today the island has a population of about one hundred, about
half are stationed on an Ecuadorean army base.
The Lossius family sold the Vestad
farm in 1857, after Nicolai's sister Jacobia and her husband had
farmed it for 23 years – him as a widower the last few years.
Nicolai had passed the farm on to Jacobia's children just before he
died. But at the same time, her oldest son went to sea and ended up
in America, where he disappeared just like his uncle. [43]
In 1925, roughly a hundred years after
Nicolai began exploring the archipelago, a group of twenty Norwegian
settlers from Sandefjord arrived on Florena to make a living from
farming and whaling. Norwegian newspapers had praised the plenty of
the islands, and during the next years four new expeditions arrived.
At one time 150 Norwegians lived in the Galápagos, making out nearly
a third of the islands' population. But they soon realised the
stories were exaggerated, and they were not prepared for the alien
tropic farming. Most returned home or settled on the mainland. [44] In
1996, the last Norwegian-born inhabitant of the Galápagos Islands
passed away. A handful of Norwegian family names still live on on the
islands.
These adventurers set sail from a
poverty-ridden arctic Norway, hoping to find a future in the most
exotic place imaginable: A tropical island straddling the Equator. If
we could travel in time and tell them that they walked in the
footsteps of a countryman, they would not believe it.
Nicholas Oliver Lawson was first
identified as a Norwegian by Marcel Eugène Nordlohne, a Dutch
medical doctor and writer with a special interest in these strange
characters who enter the stage of history by chance, influence a
world-changing decision and then step back into anonymity. He
contacted my work place, the National Library of Norway, in 2011 with
an enquiry that made me start looking into the story
of this fascinating man from close to my home town. In ending, I will
paraphrase him:
Nicolai adapted to his environment, just like the tortoises, and as such he helped Charles Darwin take his first step towards changing the world.
In June 2016, the road passing Nicolai's birthplace was named in his honour. |
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Though not a historian or history buff, I loved reading about Niclolai. Sometimes the side characters are more interesting and baffling than the lead ones, and Niclolai was no exception.
SvarSlettHej Anders!
SvarSlettWhat an interesting story and awesome writing of events. I couldn't put it down while reading. thanks for sharing this!
Cheers from Sweden :)
Fantastic post. Just want to point out a minor typo. It isn't "Asilo del Paz" but "Asilo de la Paz".
SvarSlettCorrected. Thank you for letting me know!
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SvarSlettMost fascinating story and wonderfully told. It was a great pleasure to have come across this. Thanks
SvarSlettI'm glad you liked it!
SlettThank you for translating the story and sharing it. I enjoyed it very much.
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SvarSlettThis was a wonderful read, and I've been recommending it to my friends. I noted a series of corrections (typos) and wondered if you'd like me to email 'em your way.
SvarSlettThanks for the translation. :)
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SlettI would love to get corrections, thank you. English is not my first language, so all help is appreciated! It's kvernberg -at- ymail -dot- com
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SvarSlettHyggelig å høre! (Kan jeg spørre hvor du fant lenken? Jeg har fått 27.000 klikk på ett døgn, og skjønner ikke helt hvor de kommer fra...)
SlettInnlegget ditt er blitt en pocket hit - sammen med en kolleksjon av andre innlegg fra Politico, Medium, Washington Post og Wired. :) Gratulerer. Helt konge.
SlettThis gives great perspective that all our lives can have an impact far greater than we realize. So beautifully written and fascinating. I could not stop from start to finish. Thank you for this inspiration!
SvarSlettGood read!
SvarSlettThis was a fascinating read! The detective work involved is absolutely incredible. Nicolai's story is so intriguing - it could be a book!
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