Whale hunting with gun and camera: A naturalist's account of the modern shore-whaling industry, of whales and their habits, and of hunting experiences in various parts of the worldAndrews, Roy Chapman
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Whale hunting with gun and camera: A naturalist's account of the modern shore-whaling industry, of whales and their habits, and of hunting experiences in various parts of the world
Andrews, Roy Chapman
Whales; Whaling
I have often read of ships being followed for days by whales but have no
first-hand information of such occurrences. Scammon, however, remarks
that he has “observed them following in a vessel’s wake for several
leagues,” and gives an extract from the journal of Dr. J. D. B. Stillman
of San Francisco, in 1850, concerning a blue whale, or “sulphur-bottom,”
as it is sometimes called, which followed the ship Plymouth for
twenty-four consecutive days. The account is so interesting that I quote
it in full:
[Illustration:
The eye and ear of a blue whale. The eye is just above the corner of
the mouth and the ear is the small spot about four feet behind it.
The ear canal is just large enough to admit a small pencil, but
because water is such a good medium for carrying sound, whales hear
excellently.
]
November 13th: We are witnesses of a very remarkable exhibition of the
social disposition of the whale. A week ago today we passed several,
and during the afternoon it was discovered that one of them continued
to follow us, and was becoming more familiar, keeping under the ship
and only coming out to breathe. A great deal of uneasiness was felt,
lest in his careless gambols he might unship our rudder, or do us some
other damage.
It was said that bilge-water would drive him off, and the pumps were
started, but to no purpose. At length more violent means were resorted
to; volley after volley of rifle shots were fired into him, billets of
wood, bottles, etc., were thrown upon his head with such force as to
separate the integument; to all of which he paid not the slightest
attention, and he still continued to swim under us, keeping our exact
rate of speed, whether in calm or storm, and rising to blow almost
into the cabin windows.
He seems determined to stay with us until he can find better company.
His length is about eighty feet; his tail measures about twelve feet
across; and in the calm, as we look down into the transparent water,
we see him in all his huge proportions.
November 29th: The bark _Kirkwood_ hove in sight, and bore down to
speak to us. When off a mile or two to leeward, our whale left us and
went to her, but returned soon after. He showed great restlessness
last night; and today, whenever we stood off on the outward tack, he
kept close below us, and rose just under our quarter, and most
commonly to windward, to blow. But whenever we stood toward the land
he invariably hung back and showed discontent. This afternoon he left
us.
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