Catching of the whale and seal : $b or, Henry Acton's conversation to his son William on the whale and seal fisheryAnonymous
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Catching of the whale and seal : $b or, Henry Acton's conversation to his son William on the whale and seal fishery
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Sealing; Seals (Animals); Whales; Whaling
When he thinks the hole is almost completed, he carefully raises his
spear, to which the line is previously tied, and the moment the breathing
of the seal is distinctly heard, the ice being then of course very
thin, he strikes the spear into him with both hands, and cuts away the
ice with his knife to repeat his blow. At other times, having enlarged
the breathing place, he takes his position behind the shelter, and the
animal, when he next comes to the hole, rises fearlessly out of the
water, exposing his head and shoulders, and repeats this action with
increased confidence. As he is not in haste to dive again, the hunter
now starts up suddenly and drives his spear forcibly into him. Another
method adopted consists in covering the breathing hole with light snow,
and making an opening through the top of it with the spear handle about
as large as the mouth of a bottle. The hunter then withdraws the spear
and takes his place behind his snow-screen, listening vigilantly until
he hears the seal breathing beneath the snow, when he silently rises
and plunges his weapon through the snow-covering into the body of the
seal. The moment the seal is struck, the hunter endeavors to catch the
line behind one leg to act as a strong check; and as an additional
security, a hitch is taken round the ring finger, which is sometimes
either dreadfully lacerated or entirely torn off by the violent struggles
of a large seal. The animal is then stabbed until dead; the hole being
enlarged, it is drawn out on the ice, where it speedily freezes and is in
condition to be drawn home.
I have told you, my son, that the seal furnishes the natives of those
cold climates with nearly all the necessaries of life, and I will now
give you a description of Capt. Lyon’s visit to one of their feasts.
“On the return of a party of successful seal-hunters,” he says, “blood,
blubber, entrails, skins and flesh, was sociably intermixed in savoury
heaps. Abundant smoking messes were in preparation, and even the dogs
looked happy as they uninterruptedly licked the faces of the children,
who were covered with blood and grease from the chin to the eyes.
Universal merriment prevailed, and such men and children as could bear
more food stood lounging round the women, who sat sucking their fingers
and cooking as fast as possible. While the messes were preparing the
children solaced themselves by eating such parts of the raw uncleaned
entrails as their young teeth could tear, and those morsels which proved
too tough were delivered over to their mothers, who soon reduced them to
a proper size and consistency for their tender offspring.
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