Research and Ruins
Thursday, June 1, 2017
The first day of June, 2017 began very much the same way that the past few days aboard Outer Shores Expeditions’ Passing Cloud have: tucked into a quiet inlet, surrounded by nothing except stillness, silence and incredible beauty.
Coffee and tea were available in the warmth of Passing Cloud’s lounge beginning at 6:30am, and Captain Matt fired up the ship’s engine as we sat down to eat one of Chef Tasha’s amazing breakfast creations an hour later. We had a decent run ahead of us, punctuated by some pretty intense swells, as we sailed south towards the Hakai Institute.
Located on Calvert Island in a repurposed fishing resort, the Hakai Institute was created in 2009, but its origins date back a full decade earlier. The Institute conducts scientific, long-term research at its Calvert Island Ecological Observatory (where we are today), and also has another station located on Quadra Island. By its own admission, the Hakai Institute is modelled after such well-known organizations as the Woods Hole Oceanographic Institution in Massachusetts, the Smithsonian Tropical Research Institute in Panama, and Australia’s Davis Station in Antarctica.
We arrived at the Institute around 10:30am this morning, dropping anchor in the picturesque inlet in which it is situated and hopping ashore via our Zodiac raft. Of course, before doing that, it was only proper to enjoy a snack on Passing Cloud’s aft deck, consisting of fresh Pacific salmon with capers and bread.
The Hakai Institute fully encourages members of the sailing public to drop by and visit their Calvert Island station, which includes a cluster of outbuildings that make up the bulk of their on-shore facilities, along with a pristine beach that can be accessed via a scenic, 15-minute stroll through the forest.
Oh, and one other thing: the Hakai Institute also has free public Wi-Fi.
Since leaving Shearwater/Bella Bella two days ago, we haven’t had a drop of cellular service, and a sailing ship like Passing Cloud isn’t outfitted with Wi-Fi, for obvious reasons. But I will be forthright in saying that I took advantage of this free Wi-Fi like a man trapped in the desert might take advantage of a glass of water. That is, I devoured it.
It is interesting to see how addicted we have become to being connected – to information, loved ones, and mindless entertainment – in this day and age. A decade ago, internet on cruise ships was in its infancy, and was so slow and expensive as to almost not be worth it. And on my first cruise in 1998, there was no internet, period. You want to communicate with someone on-shore? Send a telex, or just touch base with them when you get back. For seven days, you’re off the grid entirely.
Centuries ago, the early explorers would be out of touch for years. No one would worry unless you overshot your anticipated arrival by a year or two. Now, we get antsy when we’re “out of the loop” for 48 hours.
When our digital lust was quenched, we proceeded through the forest to the beach. What we saw was magnificent: kilometres of open, sandy shoreline bordered by grey, rolling surf. We visited as the tide was receding, leaving dozens of jellyfish high and dry on the sand and hermit crabs scuttling for shelter.
Then, evidence we are not alone: wolf tracks, freshly imprinted into the sand. I became irrationally worried about running into a wolf on the beach. Without Liam Neeson and his little broken bottles of hotel room scotch taped to his knuckles to help defend me a’la The Grey, I’d be on my own. Fun sidenote: wolves are more frightened of us than Hollywood would have you believe.
As it turned out, tracks were all I’d end up seeing today on our beach stroll. The elusive Mr. Wolf was nowhere to be found.
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