Whaling – brief history Byron Bay + Memoir Greenland + New Zealand

Whaling became Australia’s first export business in the 1800s, initially catching southern white and sperm whales. When these became scarce, humpbacks became the target. The hunt was initially conducted from small boats, resembling large row boats, putting both man and whale at equal risk of injury. Steam-driven boats  and harpoons replaced the small boats and spears, putting the whale at a great disadvantage. When whaling ceased on the Eastern seaboard whale numbers had decreased with  estimates  claiming  numbers had dropped to approximately 100 humpback whales remaining. Thankfully their numbers have increased by around 10% per year and now whale numbers are around 8,000.

The whaling station at Byron Bay opened in 1954 and closed in 1962. During its time in operation the slaughter of  1,146 whales occurred, collecting around 10,000 tons of oil.

kulusuk_harbour IMG whale Greenland

In Kulusuk, Greenland  the Inuit catch whales as a source of food. Small boats are still used although I have no doubt that harpoons are available. The only fishing I observed whilst I was visiting was in small kayaks using a spear. Arriving in the small town of Kulusuk it was fascinating to see a carcass of a whale in the town square (village centre). It was lying on a macintosh with only a small amount of  meat left. It had apparently been caught three days before and the village had feasted on it for three nights and the remains would be now fed to the dogs.

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In thePelorous Sound, on our way to NW Bay in a small, old wooden-hulled diesel-fuelled fishing boat, the Penguin, we saw water spouts close-by. The killer whale family were more inquisitive about us and swam under and around the boat, delighting us with their antics. They were so close that I could reach over the side of the boat and touch them (if I’d wanted to). We stayed an hour watching them before we continued on our journey, thankful that Australia, at least, no longer harvests these fantastic creatures.

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First Memories – The whaling Station

Whaling Station

Whaling Station © irene waters 2013

I was four. My cousin Jenny came to stay. I hated her because my brother preferred playing with her than with me. She had already shown herself to be a scaredy-cat, having come to school with me she had cried so much that my father had to come, collect her and take her home.

We went to Byron Bay for the day and visited the whaling station. Unceremoniously, the whales arrived in the receiving bay and were pushed down the timber pallet-like slide to the concrete slab: big, black and shiny with white blubber oozing from the wounds and blood dripping to the cement floor. Jenny started to cry, ran away and was sick. I was happy.

 

my family and cousin

© irene waters 2013

One technique to get in touch with the emotion that was foremost is to choose as early a memory as possible and free write i.e. don’t think about what you are writing . It should preferably be written in the child’s voice. Once written you can look at what the story signifies. In this case although I hate to admit it the overriding emotion was jealousy of my cousin and her relationship with my brother. It was obviously a very strong emotion as the sight of the poor whales didn’t seem to concern me at all, yet I would like to think that normally it would.

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