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History
In the Saguenay Fjord. |
View from the bow, looking aft along the port side. |
View from the bow, looking aft along the starboard side. |
Food stores being loaded in Montreal. |
The derrick lowers supplies into the hold. One of the zodiacs is being temporarily stored on top of the Mudroom until all the cargo is stowed. |
Ship's Compliment
Polar Prince carried about 50 – 60 people aboard for Leg 2, divided roughly in three groups: ship’s crew, C3 staff, and C3 participants.
The C3 participants were people like me, folks who were only aboard for one leg.
Canada C3 Staff and Journey Participants at the bow. Photo by Mike Sudoma. |
Joanne working away in the media suite. |
The ship’s crew were the people who ran the ship; the captain, mates, bosun, ABs (able-bodied seaman), engineers, etc. Because the expedition is so long, and the crew don’t really get any days off, Polar Prince has two crews who alternate every few weeks. The crew who was aboard during Leg 2 were almost exclusively from the east coast – all Newfoundlanders and Nova Scotians with just a couple of exceptions. Al is from British Columbia. Roman is originally from Poland but has lived in Newfoundland for years. Captain Stephan Guy is from Quebec.
Polar Prince crew with the PM on June 30 in Charlottetown. Photo credit: Unknown (I swiped it from Facebook) |
The crew was fantastic. Friendly, professional, and every one of them took great pride in their jobs and the ship. The finest kind.
Accomodations
Life aboard Polar Prince was great. The cabins, though spartan compared to a cruise ship’s accommodations, were very comfortable for a working vessel. Most cabins had two bunks, a bench seat, a wardrobe cabinet plus a couple of drawers, a desk and chair, and a sink. During the expedition, most journey participants stayed in one of two areas of the ship, while the crew stayed in another. Since the crew was working 12-hours on and 12-hours off, they were mostly assigned to their own area where signs were posted to keep quiet in case they were sleeping. Because of this re-arrangement, I shared the bosun’s cabin with Dr. Lyne Morisette. We loved our little room!
The actual bosun, Kevin Newell, dropped by a couple times, I think to make sure we were keeping the cabin tidy in his absence! Kevin is originally from Canso, Nova Scotia, and I think he was pleased there was a fellow Bluenose-er in “his” cabin.
Dining
Our cabin was conveniently located near the galley and the two messes, which meant a stumble of just a few feet every morning to the coffee pot. There was no organization by rank as to who ate in which mess – everyone ate together. The food was great, with lots of choices. Breakfast was my favourite meal because pretty much all breakfast foods were available every single day. Seriously. We were offered bacon, ham, sausage (link or patty), fried bologna, eggs sunny-side up, boiled eggs, veggie omelets, hashbrowns, bagels, toast, French toast, pancakes, fruit, cereal, smoothies and oatmeal. It was pretty fantastic.
Lunch and supper usually consisted of many choices as well, but I won’t list them all here. The cook was a crazy Newfoundlander named Paul, and it was a real pleasure to get to know him and work with him in the galley a couple of times. (I use the term “work” very loosely here – he did all the work, I mostly just got in the way.) Journey participants were encouraged to sign up to be the helper for galley duty, and I managed to snag two breakfast shifts. It was really fun! For starters, you got to hang out with Paul, who is really funny and has a great laugh. The breakfast shift for the helper started at 6:45 am, although the hospitality crew were there hours before then, I’m sure. The first duty was to choose your apron. We had a choice of three, each with a different coastal theme and of course I liked the lighthouse one the best. Next it was take all the chairs off the tables, and start plating food. The diners would grab a plate, hand it through the window to the galley, and it was the helper’s job to load it up with whatever they wanted. It was a really great way to say good morning to everyone aboard. As folks finished their food, they put their plates in a bus-pan, and the helper did the dishes. It seemed like an awful lot of fun, and I kind of felt like a little kid being allowed to help their mom in the kitchen. Breakfast would last about an hour, from 7-8, and then it was time for morning briefing in the hanger.
Our cabin was conveniently located near the galley and the two messes, which meant a stumble of just a few feet every morning to the coffee pot. There was no organization by rank as to who ate in which mess – everyone ate together. The food was great, with lots of choices. Breakfast was my favourite meal because pretty much all breakfast foods were available every single day. Seriously. We were offered bacon, ham, sausage (link or patty), fried bologna, eggs sunny-side up, boiled eggs, veggie omelets, hashbrowns, bagels, toast, French toast, pancakes, fruit, cereal, smoothies and oatmeal. It was pretty fantastic.
Lunch and supper usually consisted of many choices as well, but I won’t list them all here. The cook was a crazy Newfoundlander named Paul, and it was a real pleasure to get to know him and work with him in the galley a couple of times. (I use the term “work” very loosely here – he did all the work, I mostly just got in the way.) Journey participants were encouraged to sign up to be the helper for galley duty, and I managed to snag two breakfast shifts. It was really fun! For starters, you got to hang out with Paul, who is really funny and has a great laugh. The breakfast shift for the helper started at 6:45 am, although the hospitality crew were there hours before then, I’m sure. The first duty was to choose your apron. We had a choice of three, each with a different coastal theme and of course I liked the lighthouse one the best. Next it was take all the chairs off the tables, and start plating food. The diners would grab a plate, hand it through the window to the galley, and it was the helper’s job to load it up with whatever they wanted. It was a really great way to say good morning to everyone aboard. As folks finished their food, they put their plates in a bus-pan, and the helper did the dishes. It seemed like an awful lot of fun, and I kind of felt like a little kid being allowed to help their mom in the kitchen. Breakfast would last about an hour, from 7-8, and then it was time for morning briefing in the hanger.
The hanger is a space in the stern of the ship that has a retractable dome-shaped roof, perfect for storing a helicopter. And, no, we did not carry a helicopter with us for the expedition. The hanger was used as our meeting space, morning and evening briefings, and special events aboard ship.
No helicopter, but we did have these beautiful kayaks and canoes with us, courtesy of the Canadian Canoe Museum. |
The hanger, all done up for a special dinner in Saguenay. Photo by Christine Fitzgerald. |
After our morning briefings we would participate in various community events and activities for the day, sometimes returning to the ship for lunch and sometimes picking up a brown bag lunch to take with us. We always ended up back at the ship for supper, and then it was either one last activity off the ship for the evening, or we would pull out of port and head down the river to our next stop.
The Knot
After our days’ activities, most of us (participants, C3 staff, and even some crew) would end up back at The Knot to wind down and hang out for the night. The Knot was a place to relax, and it was like a perfect blending of living-room-meets-lounge-meets-clubhouse.
After our days’ activities, most of us (participants, C3 staff, and even some crew) would end up back at The Knot to wind down and hang out for the night. The Knot was a place to relax, and it was like a perfect blending of living-room-meets-lounge-meets-clubhouse.
There
were several musicians aboard, and there were a few guitars available in The
Knot that lead to late night sing-alongs most evenings. The Knot was a place to
laugh and joke and be noisy. There were also a few board games in there,
including a Canadian trivia game. With Veronique-Marie as a very stern and
dictator-like trivia master, myself, JR, and Dennis all ended up with negative scores
one night despite managing to get most of the answers right. So many laughs!
The Legacy Room
One of my favourite places of all time, The Gord Downey and Chanie Wenjack Legacy Room was a place to go and be still. Stepping into the Legacy Room felt like stepping in to a place of safety in a way I can’t describe. The intention of the Legacy Room is to provide a space for Reconciliation, but that word Reconciliation doesn’t really do it justice. For all intents and purposes, the Legacy Room can be compared to a chapel, although that doesn’t quite capture it either. Many special, sacred, and revered items are kept here, like Paddle To The Sea. The room is very comfortable and welcoming, and is used for many things including discussions, smudging, journaling, working, and hanging out.
One of my favourite places of all time, The Gord Downey and Chanie Wenjack Legacy Room was a place to go and be still. Stepping into the Legacy Room felt like stepping in to a place of safety in a way I can’t describe. The intention of the Legacy Room is to provide a space for Reconciliation, but that word Reconciliation doesn’t really do it justice. For all intents and purposes, the Legacy Room can be compared to a chapel, although that doesn’t quite capture it either. Many special, sacred, and revered items are kept here, like Paddle To The Sea. The room is very comfortable and welcoming, and is used for many things including discussions, smudging, journaling, working, and hanging out.
We could do pretty much anything we wanted to do in
the Legacy Room, so long as it came from a place of intentional respect. As I
wrote about here, I experienced my first smudging in The Legacy Room. The Comms
Team often conducted interviews and did editing here. I joined in with a group
one night who were helping Dardia Joseph flush out ideas for her grad speech and it
turned into a beautiful conversation I will hold with me always. (Dardia was
one of Leg 2’s Youth Ambassadors who graduated that week we were aboard ship
and was asked to do a slam for the grad ceremony!) My roommate, Lyne, was under
a deadline and feeling frazzled about a project she was doing for the Science
Channel in the midst of also carrying out her duties as Chief Scientist for Leg
2. She told me she wanted to find a quiet space to work so she went to The Legacy
Room, and suddenly everything came in to focus for her. Within two hours both scripts
were done and submitted. Hearing her talk about it was really cool, because she
was totally re-energized and humbled by having access to such a magical little
space.
There are lots of other cool spaces on the ship, which made her a really cool environment to live in. Captain Guy and the crew generously invited C3 staff and participants to the visit the bridge anytime, with the caveat that it wasn’t a place for socializing, and if they asked us to be quiet or leave during tricky maneuvering, we would. In other words, no messing around! The bridge is where I spent a really fun evening with Jim (AB), Devon (mate), and journey participant Jennifer. The water was calm and the sailing smooth, so Jennifer and I (mostly Jennifer!) asked Devon and Jim dozens of questions about ship operations, navigating, the instruments and equipment, you name it. They happily answered all the questions, and even said it was the most fun they'd had on a navigation watch in a long time. It was really cool, and a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Bridge of the Polar Prince. Photo by Christine Fitzgerald |
Zodiacs
Some of the small towns the C3 expedition is calling on don’t have wharves big enough to accommodate Polar Prince. In those cases, the ship would anchor and the bosun would launch tenders to ferry us all back and forth. The ship carries four tenders, three Zodiacs and a Hurricane, that can be lowered into the water in a matter of minutes using the ship’s derrick. The Zodiacs were really fun to rip around in, and it just wasn’t a Zodiac ride if you didn’t get at least a little bit wet!
Headed for shore in Grosse Ile. Photo by Mike Sudoma. |
The Mudroom
When we went out in the Zodiacs, we all had to wear an inflatable PFD and usually rubber boots and rain pants. All this equipment would often end up being wet, and depending on where we were, muddy. Rather than wear those clothes down into our clean and comfy cabins, our gear was stowed in the Mudroom. The Mudroom was a repurposed shipping container that sat on the foredeck near the Zodiacs, and had the look of an east coast fishing shack, complete with shelves, lockers, and a Bluenose half-hull.
Lot's of little details around the ship, like this Bluenose half-hull inside the Mudroom, made her feel home-y and extra special. |
The Lab
Just forward of the Mudroom sat another repurposed shipping container, this one on loan to C3 courtesy of Dalhousie University in Halifax. The Canadensis Lab is the brain-centre of all the science programs happening on the ship, and has some really cool equipment. There are about 23 science programs happening over the course of the expedition, and since science is near-and-dear to my heart, it will get its own post at a later date!
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