by SABA DOUGLAS – HAMILTON wildlife conservationist, executive summary by darmansjah
I was born in Kenya, so the polar regions have always had a
special magic for me, being so completely different. I travelled to the
Svalbard archipelago, midway between Norway and the North Pole, to film polar
bears. We started at Longyearbyen, where we picked up skidoos to continue
through the mountains to Liefde Fjord, where we would camp and film.
With 24-hour daylight we could travel through the night but
had to be careful with weather. The further we went, the wilder the landscape
became, with thick drifts of snow and frozen fjords. Then one night a blizzard
hit us, so we whipped up tents, parked the skidoos tightly around us as
protection from bears, and hunkered down for the next 36 hours.
In those kinds of conditions there’s nothing to do but get
into sleeping bags and sit it out, piled together for warmth. As the only girl
on the trip (ie, the only one who couldn’t pee into a bottle), after 12 hours I
had no choice but to go outside. As a result I got covered in sleet, which
melted into my sleeping bag. I caught a chill, which later turned into nasty
bronchitis, and I had no choice but to go on. I learnt my lesson: do not go to
the arctic without a SheeWee!.
When we finaly emerged into clear skies, we rode for another
day towards Leifde Fjord through the most dazzling empty landscape. The midnight
sun was low in the sky when we spotted a b ear walking towards us on the sea
ice. We parked behind a mound of ice and waited. Eventually he spotted s,
rising up on his back legs to get a better look. Our safety briefing had said
to stay close to the skidoos and start the engines if he came too close, as the
noise should care him off. The bear was a young male and very curious. He came
closer and closer. Then far too close. Almost 4m tall at full height, the bear
was in spitting distance. Time stood still but we held our nerve. Then he
caught a new scent and ambled off. Heart beating, I looked around at our
wide-eyed crew. ‘That was close,’ said our guide. ‘But it’s rarely the bear you
see that gets you.’ We tried to start our skidoos. Nothing. The long stop in
severe cold had deadened the batteries! Thank God the bear wasn’t hungry….
It’s almost impossible to arrange independent trip around Svalbard so book an organized tour. Terra Polaris has a
10-day trip for US$1,221 ; the Svalbard tourist board can recommend further operators. Fly
from Singapore
to Oslo via Singapore Airlines, or
fly Malaysian Airlines from Kuala Lumpur.
From Oslo, connect to Svalbard vis Scandinavian Airlines..
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