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Alaska - Part II:
A Whale of a Good Time
Story by Fyllis Hockman
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cry goes out -- orcas on right, 9 o'clock -- and I tried desperately
to spot a spout or tail or fin a mile and a half out. Still, it was
the closest I'd ever come to a whale up to now, and I could be patient.
Looking around at my fellow passengers aboard the Orca
Enterprises, a three-and-a half-hour whale-watching expedition in Juneau,
Alaska, I realized that the idea of seeing a whale was almost as
exciting as the actual viewing of a fin or part of the flank. Tourists
look at an unidentifiable part in the blink of an eye -- and it doesn't
dim their enthusiasm any. Still they shout out: "Wow, did you see
that? It's huge!"

Cameras and binoculars consistently point at where the
whale just was in hopes of catching him there when he reappears, like
paparazzi shooting a celebrity, but of course he's moved -- so the vigil
starts again at the next fleeting exposure. And then occasionally, one
surfaces enough to actually confirm you've seen a whale -- and you think,
"Yes, now that's what I'm talking about."
Captain Larry whose beard extended almost to his navel
and whose tall tales were almost as long as his beard entertained us
with seafaring trivia while naturalist and whale researcher Jack astounded
us with whale-watching lore. And as an unexpected aside, the safety
briefing included more detailed and amusing instructions on how to use
the head than one usually is privy to
so to speak.

The Orca or killer whale, we learned, is actually the
world's biggest dolphin. They are the social butterflies of the whale
world and hang out together in family "pods"; the much larger,
more independent Humpback tend to travel alone or in loose-knit groups.
Unlike all their other ocean-dwelling neighbors, they don't worry much
about predators -- their most feared stalker is Sea World.
I was beginning to feel a little frustration at the
evasive nature of the Orca. After all, this was called a whale-watching
tour, not a whale-glimpsing one. Thank goodness for the humpbacks! Weighing
in at the size of a large boat -- as much as 50 feet long and tipping
the scales at 40 tons -- these babies can put on quite a show.
All we saw at first was a sliver of black. Then a wayward
spiral of spray caught everyone's attention. With experience, the eager
onlookers recognized this as a prelude to an impressive denouement:
the huge tail kicked up -- wavered teasingly -- and then sleekly disappeared.
Pandemonium broke out on deck -- and that alone made the whole trip
worthwhile. The fact that this first-rate act continued to occur at
about 8 minute intervals was just a bonus. It also made the Humpback
a lot more predictable than the Orca and thus much easier to see --
and cheer about.

Jack, who narrated much of the goings-on, clearly enjoyed
what he was doing even after years of whale watching and research. He
explained that many of the whales who visit Alaska
every year hail from Maui
where they spend the winter. Smart whales. Also smart Jack, who winters
there as well, studying the very same whales in both habitats. He identified
the most active Humpback as Flame, an old friend of his from Maui, and
the mother of four baby whales.
Now the folks on my tour didn't witness this particular
activity but I understand that it is a frequent part of many whale-watching
tours. The "bubble-netting" feeding technique is used by humpback
whales who gather together and blow air through their air-holes in order
to herd schools of small fish into a tight ball through which the whales
then plunge. Rumor has it it's quite a feat -- and feast -- to watch!
Another rumor states that the most spectacular whale-watching
experience in Alaska is the annual gray whale migration. Every year,
some 20,000 gray whales make their way from their winter hideaways to
the cold-water feeding grounds of the Bering Sea. From the end of March
until early May, these giant transient visitors can be easily observed
from a variety of whale watching cruises, large and small. Something
to look forward to on my next trip.
But whales were not the sole attraction on this expedition.
Bald eagles in Alaska are as plentiful as pigeons in New York but that
doesn't diminish their majesty in flight. Stellar sea lions, the largest
of the seal populace, can be seen lounging on the rocks along the shoreline,
bleating and bellowing so loud as to drown out the boat's very noisy
motor.

Then attention diverted to harbor seals, several dozen
of which were swimming along the shore, their heads bobbing in the water
like little brown, slippery Jacks in the Box. They, however, were a
lot less enamored of the whales than we were as the orcas are their
most common predator. And so story and nature come full-circle: both
the harbor seals and I were watching the whales closely, but for very
different reasons.

For more information, visit www.alaskawhalewatching.com;
the price for the 3 ½-hour tour is $125 (including tax) per adult,
$93 per child, 5-12 years. (Without tax, the figures are $119 and $89
respectively.)
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(Posted 4-15-2012)
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