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Dreaming of Cape Horn
Although the wild beauty of Patagonia
is remarkably similar to B.C.'s north coast, cruisers
are truly on their own in this southern wilderness.
Better try our north coast first....
HAVE YOU EVER thumbed through a book
about Patagonia and Tierra del Fuego at the tip of South
America, dreaming about testing your sailing abilities
in the great Southern Ocean? Or sighed as you watched
the video of Irving Johnson runding Cape Horn, the "real"
sailor's ultimate challenge?
Well, my sailor hushand Don had, from
the time he was a young boy in the1940s until 1975 when
the two of us tried to round Cape Horn on our own sailboat,
a 42' William Garden ketch. His dream, however, became
a nightmare when, 800 miles north-northwest of the Horn,
we pitchpoled and dropped vertically into the raging trough
of a phenomenal wave. With booms sheered, masts severely
cracked, hull-to-doghouse seam parted, instruments ruined,
engine dead and dinghy gone, we fought our way to the
west coast of Chile and limped 350 miles south through
the channels of Patagonia to the first outpost of civilization-Punta
Arenas.
Despite our life-threatening struggles,
I fell in love with southern Chile and Tierra del Fuego
(the big island between the Strait of Magellan and Beagle
Channel-shared by Chile and Argentina). This is a wild,
stunningly beautiful, unpopulated region where dwarf cypresses
cling to mammoth granite slopes, and glaciers spill down
into thc sea from cirques in mountains high above. It's
a place where a lone tree on the desolate windswept pampas
is a striking understatement on an artist's canvas; an
area of 360° skies where every hour brings spectactular
new cloud displays.
The southern coast of Chile is an archipelago
that stretches 700 miles from the Gulf of Peñas
to Cape Horn (47° S to 56° S). Its islands, fjords
and inlets are rimmed on the east by the southern Andes-some
of the youngest uplifted terrain in the world; mountains
4,000-5,000' high that plunge equally deep into the Patagonian
Pacific. There are no towns, no roads and no trailheads
along these waterways. The only access to thousands of
square miles of wilderness is by boat from Punta Arenas
or Puerto Natale (a small town on Seno Otway several days
by water from Punta Arenas), or from Puerto Williams or
Ushuaia, Argentina on the Beagle Channel.
ULTIMATE SOUTH It wasn't until I made
an extended visit to southem Chile early in 1996 that
I realized the similarities between the north coast of
B.C. and the "Ultimate South." During my previous
visits to Chile I had not been privileged to spend nearly
a decade cruising the waters of "upper B.C."
and had no basis for comparison. So for those who might
dream of the ultimate challenge but lack the means and
time, or for those who have no desire to experience severe
heavy-weather sailing, the northern coast of B.C. makes
a great altemative.
Naturally there are vast differences
in these opposite ends of the hemisphere, just as there
are striking similarities. The Strait of Magellan is the
meeting ground for the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans-the
dividing line between the jagged peaks of the Andes to
the west and the raw pampas to the east. The mountains
and channels of the Chilean South are probably the features
most reminiscent of northern B.C.
In Patagonia, massive, striated granite
slabs rise vertically to bald, dome-shaped peaks that
hold permanent snowfields or glaciers. Numerous waterfalls
rush over towering stone faces and bright turquoise waters
announce the presence of glaciers. Take the trip up Portland
Canal to Stewart, turn down South Bentinck Arm from Burke
Channel, or follow Gardner Channel to its bitter end at
the outflow of the Kitlope River, and you will see these
same sights on the B.C. coast. One thing you won't see
is glaciers calving into salt water-a common sight in
southem Chile where glaciers occur in such abundance that
many are uncharted and unnamed. On the other hand, odds
are you'll have more benign weather.
WILLIWAWS Deep atmospheric depressions
squeeze between the Gulf of Peñnas and Antarctica,
bombarding the coast with gales and storms. The locals
have an apt expression for the weather: Hay cuatro estaciones
en un dîa- "There are four seasons in one day."
On board Mahina Tiare, in February 1996, Don experienced
eight different hail-storms in one 24-hour period at the
west end of Beagle Channel! Even when the barometer is
high, williwaws shriek down the slopes at night slapping
your boat like a mother bear scolding her cubs-just when
you think you're safely anchored in a small landlocked
cove.
Patagonian flora must struggle to find
soil in such rugged, new terrain. There are forests of
Austral cypress and beech trees but the lush, varied and
nearly impenetrable rain forests of upper B.C. are absent.
Life in the remote south is tenuous and harsh-small bushes
and minuscule plants cling to moss-laden cracks. Everywhere,
the trees are stunted and wind-blown, like those along
the west coast of Aristazabal or Banks Island. There are
few areas where tree branches overhang the salt water,
and the wind is present all the time.
Along B.C.'s central and north coasts,
it is the steep angle of the granite, not the young age
of the land, that prevents the buildup of soil. Follow
the east shore of Burke Channel for five miles above Cathedral
Point to see nearly vertical walls, too smooth for plants
to gain a toe-hold. Or visit Belize Inlet, behind Nakwakto
Rapids, where tiny plants and mosses grow thick in crevices
on the granite faces. Both mountains are similar, but
the miniature rain gardens at Belize are more luxuriant,
as if they'd been tended by a loving hand.
WILDLIFE From a boat, you are less likely
to spot land mammals in the far south than in the north,
and there are fewer species. Foxes, guanacos, rabbits
and a small rodent named the tuco-tuco are common on the
pampas, but rare along the channels. Southern sea otters
and sea lions-once hunted to the brink of extinction-are
now staging comebacks. Orcas, dolphins and porpoises occur
in great numbers and can freqently be sighted from boats.
On one occassion, more than three dozen of the lovely,
small Commerson's dolphins (found only at the southem
tip of South America) followed us out of an anchorage
near the Strait of Magellan. The cold waters of the Southern
Ocean, with their abundant sea life, are summer grounds
for whales but, unlike on B.C.'s north coast, you rarely
see them because their travels usually take them far outside
the coastal channels. You might, however, mistake one
of their principal food sources-krill, a tiny crustacean
that resembles shrimp-for red tide.
One of the thrills of cruising in either
hemisphere is sighting the many varieties of birds. The
list for the Northwest is long-puffins, murres, surf scoters,
loons, mergansers, harlequins, goldeneyes, bufffleheads,
grebes, cormorants, great blue herons, Canada geese, oystercatchers,
sandhill cranes and, of course, the magnificent bald eagle,
to name just a few.
The list for the south is shorter but
just as interesting because many southern species are
seldom if ever seen in North America. The great wandering
albatross, for example, is commonplace; with a wingspan
of up to 12' it rides the winds for hours on end without
once flapping its wings. Closer to shore you can spot
petrels, including the giant fulmar, small and curious
Magellanic penguins, graceful blacknecked swans, night
herons, ruddy-headed geese, kelp geese, and the amusing
steamer duck, a flightless duck that uses its wings to
propel itself through the water like a paddle-wheeler.
On inland saltwater lagoons are pink flamingos; while
the pampas are home to rheas, large flightless birds similar
to ostriches. In the forests there are colorflll austral
parrots.
ON YOUR OWN In terms of support services
and navigational aids, the far north and far south represent
opposite extremes, so if you're still dreaming of a trip
to the far south, read on....
Patagonian waters are either poorly charted
or entirely uncharted. Furthermore, the charts carry no
horrizontal datum, so if you're using GPS, your positions
won't be accurate. Fueling and provisioning can be done
only in Ushuaia, Punta Arenas or Puerto Natales. (Although
Puerto Williams has the most protected harbor and is the
choice of moorage for cruising boats that elect to winter
over, supplies available are entirely at the whim of the
Chilean navy.)
The distance between settlements in Patagonia
is anywhere from five to 14 sailing days. Although it's
possible to find anchorages in between, the number of
choices available in over 700 miles of coastline don't
begin to approach the selection in B.C. Aside from a book
published by a Chilean admiral that covers the area from
41° 50' S to 56° S, there are no cruising guides
that tell you what kind of protection you can expect,
anchoring depths or the nature of the sea bottom.
VHF radio communication is problematical
and, unless you have your own weatherfax, you have to
rely on the barometer for your clues. When you're anchored
at the end of Gardner Channel in B.C., your radio is silent,
too, but at least you're only a day's travel from good
reception. You're truly on your own in this southern wilderness
where summer weather is often as dynamic as winter conditions
off Cape St. James. Nevertheless, this is what draws some
sailors to Patagonia and makes Cape Horn the "ultimate
challenge," the sailors' Everest.
I, for one, love this rough, untamed
region, with its dazzling beauty and ferocious weather-one
of the few untouched areas remaining in the world. And
I would be delighted to have a comfortable boat dropped
in the middle of these southernmost channels so I could
be free to spend a month or two cruising the fjords and
inlets. I can handle the tempestuous weather as long as
I'm "inside," protected by outlying islands
and reefs. But I never again wish to tackle the great
Southern Ocean whose waves roll incessantly round Antarctica,
building to unimaginable heights. I never again want to
look up from the trough of an 80' wave. Since the odds
of having a boat set down for me are slim, I'll probably
do my southern sightseeing by hopping a LAN-Chile flight
for Punta Arenas and renting a four-wheel drive. I'll
save my cruising for northern B.C., where I an enjoy much
the same pleasures, but with much less anxiety!
Réanne Hemmingway-Douglass
is the author of Cape Horn: One Man's Dream, One Woman's
Nightmare, the Douglass' story of their attempt to round
Cape Horn. She also co-authored, with her husband Don,
the Exploring the British Columbia Coast series of cruising
guides. In 1984, she led the first women's team to mountain
bike across Tierra del Fuego, from the Strait of Magellan
to Beagle Channel and back.
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