"RADIO!!" --Jake Teperman
Today was our first day of marine debris cleanup. The Island C is anchored in Back Bay, so at 8am, we boarded the skiff and traveled the remaining distance -- about a quarter of a mile -- to the beach. We walked the entire beach -- also about a quarter of a mile long -- and placed the garbage in yellow plastic bags, and we were surprised by the variety of items we discovered. It seemed most of the debris originated on commercial fishing vessels, as we found a few dozen floats, ranging from the size of a baseball to the size of a beach ball. We also found lengths of rope and sections of netting, as well as scores of plastic bottles and pieces. We found bottles from North America, Asia, and Australia; we could tell from the labels, many of which contained no English.
We had a few big discoveries today, though. Most floats in the world's commercial fishing fleets are made of heavy duty plastic, but at one time, Japanese boats used glass floats. So we were excited today when Mike found one, in a grassy wetland about 200 meters back from the beach. (These are considered collector's items; Andy has found only three in his years in Alaska.) We actually did more cleanup near this location than on the beach itself, and we were surprised at the size of the debris we found. In addition to the glass float, we also found a steel float with Russian characters on it; both of these were too heavy to be carried by wind so far from the water. This indicated to us one of two possibilities: they were deposited by either a once-in-a-decade high tide or by the 1964 tsunami. This made clear the importance of our efforts today. If a storm surge could deposit these items so far from the beach, a similar surge could also recapture them and carry them back to the ocean, and we started to realize the ocean environment extends far beyond the beach. Finally, we also found an enormous Yokahama boat fender, which is a bumper used between two ships when they meet midsea. This particular fender was so large that we had to leave it; Andy is thinking of asking the Coast Guard to come airlift it off the beach.
After loading the bags into two supersacks, we loaded the debris back onto the skiff. We traveled back to the Island C, used the boat's crane to lift the debris onboard, and stored everything in the hold below deck. We had a quick taco lunch and then split into two groups, with one group in the kayaks and one group hiking the nearby terrain. The two groups had an unexpected rendezvous about 90 minutes after departing, as the kayakers pulled out at a beach and the hikers were across the bay on a rocky point. Yelling across the distance, the hikers were able to convey there was a bear nearby, though the kayakers weren't sure where. Andy grabbed his radio from his kayak in order to communicate with the hikers, who could see the bear on the next beach. The kayakers put back in and paddled into the next cove, where a large brown bear was resting on the beach. We stayed in the boats, about 75 meters from the beach, but the bear soon heard our chatter and awoke from his nap. He stared at the paddlers for a few minutes, moved down the beach, and eventually headed into the high grasses, but it was an exciting way to see the first bear of the trip. Both the hikers and paddlers saw other wildlife, including more puffins and sea lions, as well as a seal, otters, and some deer.
Tonight's dinner was again exceptional -- halibut enchiladas (with our catch from yesterday), as well as chicken and rice. It seems Mike, our cook, is Alaska's Top Chef, and we're amazed at what he can do in a tiny galley with no groceries within 80 miles. After dinner, we heard a presentation from Rich, our biologist, who worked for 33 years at NOAA. He provided a wealth of information about Alaska's fisheries, and he offered details about everything from the different types of boats to the different species of fish. We finished the evening with a showing of The Wedding Singer ("See, Billy Idol gets it. I don't know why she doesn't get it?!''), and then retired to our sleeping berths for the night. Click below for some photos from today.
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