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managed to avoid the ice floes; had they miscalculated they would have been badly<br />

cut by the jagged underside of the floes. Clearly they had some way of avoiding this -<br />

echolocation or sonar. It seemed to me that the blue <strong>whales</strong> were the lords of creation<br />

- so large, graceful <strong>and</strong> so beautiful in their majesty - the largest animals which have<br />

ever lived - up to 32m (l03 ft) long <strong>and</strong> weighing more than 150 tons. I captured all<br />

this on film.<br />

After the fifth whale of the day, Hem, the gunner, came in to the cabin <strong>and</strong> as he<br />

so often did, insisted on my having a 'liten drink' - in other words half a tumbler of<br />

neat gin, or ‘yin’ as he called it! Later, when we were on the bridge looking for<br />

<strong>whales</strong>, he sent down again for the gin <strong>and</strong> we repeated the dose. It was<br />

appropriately warming. I should mention that when a whale was harpooned <strong>and</strong><br />

killed it was winched alongside, <strong>and</strong> a special harpoon connected to an air hose was<br />

inserted to inflate the body <strong>and</strong> keep it afloat. Then it was marked by cutting the<br />

catcher number into the blubber of the tail with a flensing knife, <strong>and</strong> fastened by a<br />

chain to the ship. The tail flukes were cut off to prevent the carcass ‘swimming’<br />

inadvertently in the waves, a flag <strong>and</strong> radar reflector were attached <strong>and</strong> the carcass<br />

was cast adrift to be picked up by the ‘buoy boat’ <strong>and</strong> towed to the factory for<br />

processing.<br />

Next day we had had quite a good day - four fin <strong>and</strong> two humpbacks; we were<br />

now in the very limited 4-day humpback season. The humpbacks are very tame <strong>and</strong><br />

so ugly that they are beautiful. Our expedition caught <strong>and</strong> processed about [200] in<br />

the four days but as I was on the catcher I had no opportunity to study this new<br />

species. However, since one was dismembered <strong>and</strong> disappeared into the factory<br />

every half hour any opportunities would have been limited. I had seen some during<br />

my year at South Georgia in 1951. Humpbacks are ungainly compared with the faster<br />

rorquals. They measure up to their name really having a ‘hunched’ looking back,<br />

with a small fin <strong>and</strong> series of bumps on the spine. They also have longer flippers, are<br />

coloured more starkly white <strong>and</strong> black, with large bosses of barnacles infested with<br />

the large whale lice. They are slower swimmers, but ‘breach’ more often, leaping out<br />

of the water <strong>and</strong> subsiding with a great splash. Some gunners claimed that they had<br />

shot humpbacks in the air – one even claiming that he had shot two at once ‘as they<br />

were flying.’ But this was probably an exaggeration put on for the gullible.<br />

Hem shot a penguin - a cruel business; they are so tame, unconcerned <strong>and</strong><br />

defenseless that it seemed a particular shame to kill one. "Stopp Fangst" (stop<br />

catching) came at 4 o’clock that day. This meant that I had an hour or two free. More<br />

'yins' as I skinned Hem's penguin for him. He is a very agreeable fellow <strong>and</strong> despite<br />

his dispatch of the penguin I liked him very much. He showed me pictures of his<br />

home in Norway <strong>and</strong> his family. At sunset the ‘capital ships’ of our fleet, Balaena,<br />

Bransfield <strong>and</strong> Thule were silhouetted against an appropriately blood-red sky, with<br />

clouds of steam <strong>and</strong> smells arising from the factory ship - obviously she was on "full<br />

cook". I talked with the mate about the electric harpoon experiments. Later I had a<br />

radio message from Hugh telling me that the laboratory on Balaena had been flooded<br />

during the storm, with serious consequences. We looked for our flagged whale after<br />

supper <strong>and</strong> took it in to Balaena.<br />

We went down to the ice again looking for blue <strong>whales</strong>, but had no luck. It was a<br />

lovely morning, but the weather was unsettled. We caught two fin <strong>and</strong> took them in<br />

to the factory. Then we caught two more in very bad weather, although Hem was<br />

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