First, many apologies for the long absence since the last post. But now it’s time to resume the story of this journey.
Edinburgh Island, Overlooking Coronation Gulf
Following our experience standing fog-bound on a piece of sea ice about the size of a handball court, we departed Victoria Strait and sailed west. The next morning we arrived in the Coronation Gulf, near the location where Samuel Hearne, a Hudson’s Bay Company (HBC) fur trader arrived in July 1771. By reaching this point he became the first European to reach the North American shores of the Arctic Ocean. He took a 1,000-mile (one-way) overland route from the west side of Hudson Bay, following the course of the Coppermine River which empties into the Gulf. As Hearne looked out over the ice filled water, he concluded—incorrectly—that this was not a viable route for a Northwest Passage.
The Route Through Coronation Gulf
Ridgeline View of Coronation Gulf
Samuel Hearne was yet another colorful figure of North American exploration. After joining the British Navy at age 11 and seeing considerable action in the Seven Years War, he sailed to Canada and signed up with Hudson’s Bay Company for whom he explored much of the unknown territory north and west of Hudson Bay. His 458-page book, “A Journey from Prince of Wale’s Fort in Hudson’s Bay to the Northern Ocean” was highly praised when published for its meticulous detail of the areas he explored and for his lucid descriptions of life among the Native Americans. It has since become a remarkable collectible. A first edition copy sold for $11,000 at a Christie’s auction in 2012. A detailed history of Hearne’s life can be found in Kenneth McGoogan’s book, in which he asserts that Hearne was the inspiration for Samuel Coleridge’s epic poem, “Rime of the Ancient Mariner.”
Fall Colors, Edinburgh Island
On this day, however, we would land on tiny Edinburgh Island, across the Gulf from where Hearne stood almost 250 years ago. Here we would undertake a 3-mile roundtrip hike up a valley featuring the colorful hues of tundra at the height of autumn. The valley was flanked by steep cliffs on both sides and we spotted several peregrine falcon nests on the ledges. Their occupants could be seen spiraling above, looking for prey.
Entering Jesse Harbor
The following day we continued west to Jesse Harbor on Banks Island where we encountered an environment quite different from the vibrant tundra on Edinburgh Island. Here was yet another variant of the polar desert, one with very little vegetation. We hiked past meltwater ponds up a barren ridge and later descended to a sandy beach like none we had seen on this trip. Other than some distant muskox, there were no sightings of wildlife but we did see numerous signs (tracks, scat, bones, and hair tufts) of animals and birds. They apparently chose not to stay around to greet us.
The tracks of dozens of birds and small animals surrounded the muddy edges of this pond.
Tracks of Large Bird on the Beach
Single Vertebra Bone of Unidentified Animal
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