Polar Bear Alley

This is a collection of northern stories - polar bear, arctic and otherwise from churchill, manitoba, canada - the polar
bear capital of the world.

It follows the polar bears of western Hudson Bay during their season on land from mid-July to November.

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Polar Bear Blog - Incredible Shrinking Polar Bears - August 30, 2006

I am not sure why but I really get irked when I read news articles about the latest scientific disaster to hit polar bears. There are always announcements that the ice cap is melting, they have less time to hunt seals, they are drowning, they are being over-hunted, they are turning to cannibalism, they are turning into hermaphrodites. And now their genitals are getting smaller. Great.

I really respect polar bears, they scare the living daylights out of me and really decrease the amount of REM sleep I get around this time of year but I still respect them. Every new study and new article just feels like a friend has been kicked while he is down.

I mean, give the bears a break - not from pollution or climate change (we should have done that twenty years ago...ten years ago...March 2nd...) - but from pity. Will somebody please write a story about polar bears doing something majestic instead of simply more demeaning science?

We talk about how we created climate change and climate change is killing polar bears and how we have to save them - but that does not translate politically, we will save them as long as it does not really inconvenience our day-to-day life. It does seems a little twisted.

But, in the big picture, what are we saving? Polar bears emerged as their own species about 200,000 years ago. That is a long time in terms of weather patterns, ice ages and individual lifespans but a very short time in terms of evolution. Maybe the polar bear's time has simply come and it will die off or slowly return to a more grizzly lifestyle. Or maybe the grolar or pizzly is not an alarming death knell but the beginning of an amazing jump in evolution.

To read about the latest climate change disasters for polar bears, put on some Nina Simone, get a box of tissues and head over to the polar bear news page

Polar Bear Blog - Polar Bear Conspiracy Theory - August 29, 2006

Yesterday, I got a call from a film crew coming up to do a documentary about polar bears. I agreed to show them around for a few days and part of those few days involve going up in a helicopter with Canadian Wildlife Service researchers to dart polar bears.

Last year, the Canadian Wildlife Service released the results of their latest three-year aerial study of the western Hudson Bay polar bear population. Essentially, researchers fly along the coast of Hudson Bay, shoot polar bears with tranquilizer darts from a helicopter, take measurements of body weight and general health, extract a tooth to age them, tattoo their lip or ear tag them and then mark their shoulder so that they do not handle them again.

Results of this study indicate that in less than ten years, the western Hudson Bay polar bear population has dropped from around 1200 polar bears to 950 polar bears. A 20% decline is definitely alarming and seemingly proof of the detrimental effects of climate change.

But, of course, there is a slightly different theory in Churchill. People up here are seeing more mothers with cubs (including triplets) and just generally more bears - this, of course, could be due to changing wildlife patterns but a lot of people up here simply believe that bears are learning to recognize the sound of helicopters and this affects the research results.

When I used to drive for Tundra Buggy, you could recognize when helicopters were approaching before any human could see or hear it. Every bear in the area would raise its head and some would even get up and walk or run away; quite confusing for the human observer, that is, until the helicopter appears about thirty seconds later.

I have also seen bears recognize and hide from the Polar Bear Alert truck and hunker down in a clump of willows when the helicopter is called out to relocate a problem bear. Many bears learn through only one repetition and many people up here think that polar bears have simply learned to hide from the helicopter. (If mothers can teach cubs to return annually to the garbage dump, why not teach them to avoid a dart in the neck?)

This is not to say that an earlier break-up of Hudson Bay is not having a detrimental effect on the polar bears of Churchill but not many northerners believe that we have lost 20% of the population in the last few years.

Polar Bear Blog - Ptarmigan Says - August 28, 2006

The weather forecast for this week looks pretty good, hovering around 20C (70F-ish) for the next few days. But the willows and birds are saying otherwise.

There has been a flock of about eight or ten ptarmigan living around Camp Nanuq this year. Ptarmigan are kind of an arctic partridge, camouflaged red and brown in the summer and turning white for the winter. They wallow near the bottom of the food chain, just above willows buds and gravel.

So, it is kind of surprising that there are still ten of them around: a mother and her brood. Of course, most adult males ptarmigans are gone to ptarmigan heaven by now thanks to one of Mother Nature's little tricks. The female and young are completely camouflaged for the summer,while the male maintains some of his white feathers much longer, making him stand out to both birdwatchers and potential predators. He sits on a rock and waits for a hawk or fox to take him instead of his family - the perfect husband!

Anyway, the remaining ptarmigans, locally called 'tundra chickens', are already turning white for the winter, about two weeks early. Geese have staged and are leaving in huge flocks (with a northwest wind forecasted more should go tonight). The dwarf birch and willow leaves have distinct yellow and orange tints; the sedges adn grasses are fading and the bearberry leaves are already quite red. Come to think of it, fall is really quite beautiful up here - the only drawback this year is that the black flies have made a comeback...with a vengeance.

Should be interesting to see if this can be chalked up to climate change messing with traditional wildlife patterns or if it really will be an early winter. Either way, I am booking my ticket to Costa Rica just to be safe.

Polar Bear Blog - Pemmican Free - August 26, 2006

As I was having my morning coffee and breakfast, I was looking out my window and thinking how nice it is not to have to eat pemmican day after day. Or at all for that matter.

Pemmican is a traditional food of Native North Americans and became a staple of exploration and of the fur trade. Voyageurs, Hudson Bay men and their Native guides all survived on this stuff for months at a time as they paddled their way across Canada in search of pelts and new trade routes.

It is a mix of meat, berries and rendered fat (suet) and whatever else is around. Pounded and dried, it gives you a lot of energy but tastes pretty gross. Pemmican translated means 'food for long trips', it lasts forever, as in decades, and still tastes gross. This is probably why you do not see a lot of Native American restaurants around.

Of course, without pemmican, we probably would not have Canada. So cheers to Pemmican.

If you ever feel like canoeing the old fur trade rivers in Manitoba, with GORP instead or pemmican, Northern Soul Wilderness Canoe Adventures is a very good company to go with and the owner, Dave, is a pretty good guy too.

Polar Bear Blog - Polar Bear Blog Goes Sailing - August 25, 2006 - later

So, I was feeling pretty intense today, as I do sometimes and then I saw a sailboat floating by my front window! This is not really a major thing except that my lake is less than one metre deep at its deepest!

Turns out it was two mostly french speaking guys from 'The Flats' and they were just trying out the styrofoam sailboat of the Catholic Diocese in Churchill. One of them is a trapper and has been here for thirty years and will never leave. Understandably.

The best part about it all was that I was in the midst of this frothing rant about ecotourism and ethics when this all happened and we ended up tying their styrofoam sailboat to the top of their minivan and talking about how we should use duct tape because that is what 'green and red' would do. ('Green and red' is my french friend's translation of Canada's 'Red Green Television Show') Sometimes Churchill is good.

Quote of the day:

I'm a man, but I can change, if I have to, I guess - Red Green

Polar Bear Blog - Polar Bear Blog Goes Green - August 25, 2006

This is a 'green' entry, I mean Churchill has become pretty 'green' since I came up in 1999. As a moss-hugger, I was pretty freaked out by the vast amounts of styrofoam, plastic and just general garbage produced in the six weeks of October and November that we call 'bear season'.

Since the initial blow to my eco-freako values, things seem to be more 'green' today. We have a recycling program,the garbage dump is closed, Tundra Buggy Adventure has won the Manitoba eco-tourism award twice now. Things must be 'green'.

Of course, this is the north and nothing is ever what it seems. Our recycling program and waste transfer station are going great with the exception that WE ARE NOT RECYCLING ANYTHING OR SENDING THE WASTE ANYWHERE!!!! Somehow, the government (local, provincial and federal) and project consultants disappeared as soon as the project was announced. In fact, so did the plan to ship our garbage to Thompson (from the sounds of it, I am not sure that anyone really cleared this idea with the City of Thompson in the first place).

This rant started when I was reading one of my old editorials from my old newspaper 'The Hudson Bay Post'. I was very much in favour of the new recycling centre but after rereading it, wow, the only thing that sounds 'green' is that we ever bought into this pipe dream.

I mean, the consultants actually proposed a plan that a northern community could change from a recycling rate of 8% to 65% in three or four years. Of course, maybe I am wrong and maybe it has, but how would we know? There is no monitoring in place and everyone has moved on to new projects.

The article ends with a quote from the consultant... 'Take, cardboard for instance, there is a lot of it in Churchill going to the landfill. It is a heavy material and easily recycled. That alone makes quite a difference.' Mmm, hmm. Quite a difference. Instead of the landfill, we have 900 sq.ft. mountain of cardboard sitting in L5 waiting for someone to recycle it at a facility that (unless, I am mistaken) does not exist in Manitoba.

But, wait there is word of a solution! Rumor has it that one of the remedies being considered is...AN INCINERATOR! The consultants will tell us to build another god-awful building and wreck another scenic vista of Hudson Bay in our 'eco-tourist' town to burn, wait for it...not garbage but OUR RECYCLABLES. Yes, finally, we are giving it all back to the earth! In vapour form!

Now, I understand that I am a redneck hippy living on the outskirts of civilization and I am prone to extreme viewpoints and momentary outbursts but even I remember that - 1. we shut the dump down and started this million dollar recycling project so that we would stop burning garbage. and 2. - Churchil built an incinerator in 1970 to fix the polar bear and garbage problem. It was a complete failure then so I am sure it will work fine now.

Amidst all this, 'bear season' is coming and despite all the awards, both tundra vehicle companies and the main tour companies serving Churchill still produce copious amounts of garbage. There may be recycle bins aboard the buggies but everyone knows that nothing is going to be done about it (the only way you could not know is if your only interest in Churchill is strictly financial). Both companies will make their money and leave for winter but their garbage will still be here.

It is up to them to step up and make a difference for the community that built their tundra empires. Both of them could easily pay to have Churchill's recyclable materials transported south to the proper facilities. One train car of recycling would cost about $5000, roughly the equivalent to the cost of renting one entire tundra vehicle for one day. Not to mention, what a handy tax write-off.

The problem is ol' Kermit the Frog got it wrong. It is easy being green when it is the colour of your skin, it is hard being green through and through. Until that changes, Churchill and its tourism industry will only be as 'green' as this blog entry.

Polar Bear Blog - Is it Bear Season Yet? - August 23, 2006

Of course, our afternoon visitor came back this morning, around 5:00am this time. You know there have been a lot of bear encounters when you wake up to your dogs barking and howling, your girlfriend grabbing the shotgun, running out the door saying, 'Are there cracker shells or slugs in the gun?' and your equally sluggish response is 'Umm... slugs.' and then you just drift back to sleep amidst the howling, honking, barking and blasting.

But, it is 6am now and I am up and enjoying the sunrise and some very very good coffee (Kicking Horse Organic Coffee Co.). Thinking about how all things polar bear have changed this summer. A few reasons for this:

- Changes with Churchill's garbage - Many polar bears are just not too sure where to go now that it is gone. I would say that 8-10 polar bears pretty much lived and hid in the willows behind the dump up until its closure last year. Yesterday, we watched one bear just sitting on a gravel ridge where the garbage dump used to be, kind of willing it to come back.

Conversely, there has been garbage sitting at Churchill's new recycling/waste transfer station for almost ten months now and it is pretty stinky. While town employees are continuing to one-up the polar bears, it is a challenge. When polar bears broke the garage bay doors, the town put up iron, barred gates to keep them out. Of course, some bears crawled under the gates. Once the town fixed that, the bears simply started chewing and clawing their way through the walls and ceiling instead. After that, the town flattened some scrap metal and bolted it to the exterior walls. The bears are now thinking about their next plan of action...

- Changes in the Polar Bear Alert program - With the closure of the dump and opening of the Recycling Centre closer to town, the Polar Bear Alert has centred its activities around the community. Some of the old trap and polar bear snare areas, including polar bear alley and the old dump site, are no longer used. Now, provided a polar bear does not venture within five miles of town, he probably will not be relocated or captured.

- Changes in the climate - Break-up of Hudson Bay was fairly early this year, meaning more time for polar bears to arrive and hang out in Churchill. This is not as much of a problem as a late freeze since more and more bears gather along the Cape and then head to town after tourism season shuts down in mid-November. This is pretty rare, however, as the date of freeze-up is pretty reliable, usually occurring November 15th or so. Of course, with the first hints of frost in the air this morning, it might be a little early this year...hard to say.

Polar Bear Blog - Too Hot to Bother - August 22, 2006

Wow, the bear just went for a swim in our lake - watching a polar bear from your deck is very very cool. As he was swimming, actually just floating around, a family of Pintail ducks swam right by his nose and he did not even flinch. Probably too skinny for him to consider it worth his time.

Polar Bear Blog - Polar Bear for Breakfast - August 22, 2006

We were finishing breakfast on our friends' last day here and I noticed a big, white rock across the lake that wasn't there yesterday. For the last hour or two, we have watched a polar beat lazily stroll, roll, scratch and yawn across our little pond.

He is pretty laid back, probably overheating a bit on this clear and sunny day, munching on blueberries and crowberries to pass the time. There is a light breeze coming off the bay, just enough for his hyper-sensitive nose to figure out everything about us and our breakfast and our espresso. It is also just enough of a breeze to prevent our dogs from catching his scent and interrupting their afternoon siesta.

All in all, it is a pretty amazing feeling knowing that a polar bear is sitting about 300 metres from our cabin right now - watching us watching him.

Polar Bear Blog - My Brief and Tumultuous Career as a Travel Writer - August 21, 2006

So, I just finished a ten-day argument with editors at UpHere Magazine about my 'Confessions of a Buggy Driver' article. You see, I have a slight problem with authority and especially authority that changes my creative ejaculations. I take it personally.

Things were going quite well until I received the latest rewrite and then replied by email that I was going to fly to Yellowknife and punch one of their employees in the face if the article ran unchanged. Usually, I am quite a reasonable guy but there is something about someone rewriting or redrawing or remixing something you created that is akin to putting the moves on your girlfriend while you are in the same room (they have not slept with her but you still feel violated and enraged at the same time and kind of have to do something about it).

But, I suppose that despite my prima donna fantasies, this happens to all writers and it is merely a part of the game and it will end up fine in the end with no one noticing other than me.

Polar Bear Blog - Brand New Day Bed - August 20, 2006

Still sitting at the computer, waiting for Adobe Creative Suite 2 to reinstall... so here's another blog entry.

After all of solving all of our gender problems on the planet, we went for a walk along the ocean to look for fossils and blueberries. Hard to go wrong with that plan - even men and women agree that the ocean is beautiful.

So, we pulled up and right beside the truck was a polar bear day bed. Brand new, maybe two days old - very cool! A day bed is made in lyme grass or kelp (this one in lyme grass) and is kind of a daytime resting place for polar bears as they pass the summer by in Churchill.

What was really neat was picking hairs out of the day bed. I am helping out the Polar Bear DNA project in a very small way and part of that is looking for bear hair when the main researchers are back at home. And WOW what a neat feeling! Crawling around in a polar bear's bed looking for a crinkly little white hair or two.

Polar Bear Blog - Men and Women - August 20, 2006

Well, I was going to write about the polar bear that came by at 4:04am this morning and firing cracker shells and running around in my skivvies chasing him but there are greater issues at play these days. And of course what could be greater than male/female relationships - the blessing and scourge of the planet all at the same time.

Where did this all come from? Well, first of all, men and women should never ever try to work together. We are different. Our friends, Chad and Nancy, are up here right now and it is a blast. It is also great to meet someone else who is just as much of a disaster as we are and realize that 99% of everyone are disasters as well.

Me and Chad finished the veranda today and it looks awesome. Standing on the second level is vundah-bah-hah-hah-hah (as my ancestors in the Wunderbar commercials would say). Any elevation in the arctic is spectacular, a view of one lake becomes a view of fifteen, eight feet up.

Anyway, things went incredibly well with Chad and myself; men communicate well together and work well together - one becomes the boss but is willing to listen to the other's opinion. In a nutshell, veranda was completed along with a couple glasses of whiskey in about an hour or two. The women were out berry picking, it was all very primal.

However, we had to relocate the satellite internet receiver after completing the veranda. We did that after the women returned and made the mistake of asking for help. Not saying that women are not capable and wonderful people, but we have very different ways of working. Women are verbal and men are physical. That means, while we are doing things, women are talking about the way we should be doing them even if we are doing them that way already that aggrevates men and then women get upset that we are not validating their opinions and then men respond by drinking more and eating charred meat.

So, we ended up having a forty minute debate (and it was extremely civil now that I think of it) of the differences between men and women. All I can say, is that Discovery Channel reality TV should just set up here, they would be entertained.

 

Polar Bear Alley is a real place but not this place. It is a strip of white sand beach along the coast of Hudson Bay near the former site of the Churchill garbage dump. A beautiful place for a picnic if you know how to handle a shotgun.

This version of Polar Bear Alley is created by Kelsey Eliasson in Churchill, Manitoba, Canada - specifically at Camp Nanuq -a 'cottage suburb' twenty kilometres (15 miles) east of Churchill. I run a tour company called Polar Bear Alley Expeditions and write a few books, including the Polar Bears of Churchill guidebook, when not chasing polar bears off my porch.

Reley.

Polar Bears of Churchill is a comprehensive guide to the Polar Bears of western Hudson Bay and their relationship with Churchill, Manitoba, Canada. It combines seven years of guiding experience in Churchill with the latest scientific research and some colourful local history. Independently published in Churchill, Manitoba.

Second Edition, ©2006, Written by Kelsey Eliasson
Photography and Map Design by Kelsey Eliasson
Additional photography by Northern Soul Adventures
and Polar Bears International
Retail price $14.95, 64 pages, full colour throughout.

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