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.





Two days after Christmas in 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 technology. But that's not why this journey is still remembered today. 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, printed in "Cassel's Natural History" vol. 4. London, 1878.)





According to the popular account of what followed, arriving on the Galápagos archipelago off Ecuador, Darwin became aware of how its giant tortoises looked slightly different on each island: Flat, humid islands with low-growing vegetation produced similarly flat tortoise shells allowing for ground grazing, while higher-altitude, arid islands scattered with sparse and tall vegetation made for saddle-shaped shells allowing the grazers to stretch their necks - like giraffes - to survive.



And so Mr. Darwin was struck by the revolutionary realisation that living beings, over the course of generations, adapt to survive in varying surroundings and consequently branch out into what we call species.





What actually happened was, of course, not that simple.



Nothing rules the world more than mere chance, and a long chain of events led to Darwin's groundbreaking discovery. One of these coincidences was his meeting with a mysterious man braving the elements on a remote island on the Equator. A man who, just like Darwin, grew up not knowing what a tortoise was at all.

Strange beasts of the tropics

The Beagle arrived in the Galápagos in the autumn of 1835, having been under sail 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 offered a supply of fresh water which made it the main port of the archipelago. 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 the Acting 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 larger truth was hidden in this little tidbit. 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. [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 little fun fact: 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 species like the mockingbirds, obviously fine-tuned to survive in this young environment. 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.





The mysterious vice governor

Vice Governor Lawson, supposedly an Englishman born in Jamaica, has later become a key 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, birth or navy records 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 port city. [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 cod. [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 apparently 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.





At age 17, Nicolai signed on a ship going to Brazil. He would never see his family again.





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 pragmatic 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 literature 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 or incomplete. I have chosen the information that give most sense in the total picture, although I fully suspect it 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] We can assume he carried out this duty with conflicted feelings.





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 took part in the first American-Chinese trade routes, and the following year he enrolled in the US Navy and became captain of a corvet. 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 Oliver 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 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 for a veteran there were several wars 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.





A new life in 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. 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 Nicolai's father-in-law, 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 with certainty, 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, yet unclaimed by any nation, inhabited only 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 made them seemingly move around on the horizon, which earned them the nickname ''The Bewitched Islands.'' Still strategically located, they became a vital pit stop for long-distance sailors to stock up on water, fruit and tortoise meat – which was supposedly very tasty and also, most importantly, easily preserved for long periods of time. Nicolai understood their importance, 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 who now styled himself 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 convicts, released on the condition they contribute to Ecuador's frontier expansion, and most came from the country's absolute lowest class: descendants of African slaves. [23]



The British surgeon John Coulter visited the islands around 1834, and he 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 thatched roof, three rooms and a canopy bed on the dirt floor. [25]





The Englishman was probably Nicolai. Darwin also perceived 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 perceived 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 described 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 repertoire 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.





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 several times returned to this dinner and the conversation they had. Two years after the visit, he described the biodiversity of Galápagos as "the origin of all my views". [28] Over the years, as he worked his way closer to the core of his theory, he attributed an ever-increasing importance to Nicolai's comment that evening among the tortoise shells scattered 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 can 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 a little comment not knowing how important it would be:





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 illness, is the singular proof 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 the 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]





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 convicts, their crimes now forgotten, dared to return to the mainland. [33] And if Villamil was a tyrant, his successor was leagues worse: José Williams, his brutal rule aided by a 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 in Norway, 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, a painter, 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. [35]





The British consul informed Nicolai of the reason his nephew had tried to get in touch: 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 received an unexpected letter from his father addressed 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, Christoffer 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 would invite Norwegian sailors to his home, 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 Francisco, 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 he met on 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 thus 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 and brother-in-law had farmed it for 23 years – him as a widower the last few years. Nicolai had passed the farm on to her 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 probably 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.