Last night, the polar bear family visited! There is absolutely nothing that can possibly be more beautiful then these creatures. It was chaos when the bears first arrived at the window; everyone running from one side to the other, flashes going off, people laughing, people crying, and polar bears accidentally putting on the greatest show on earth! After everyone calmed down, some going to their bunks to talk, some working on blogs, and others going straight to bed, I went back to the dining cart buggy to watch the bears. I must have sat there for over an hour. It was so quiet, I didn’t even have my camera with me, I just watched. The cubs were certainly less afraid with less people and even play fought! They stood up balancing on their hind legs and tried so desperately to get closer-to understand us. While I fought back against my urge to hang out the window and allow myself to get closer to them, and understand them.
This morning I was less then a foot away from a polar bear cub. Of course, I was in a tundra buggy. Actually Robert Buchanan was the one who took me to see it. He climbed into “The Basement,” which is basically a piece of caged equipment that is attached to the bottom of the Tundra Buggy. I laid on my stomach next to the basement, and when the cub jumped up, Robert caught an amazing picture with my camera. I was so close to the cub, my heart was pounding out of my chest and my stomach felt like it was going to explode. Seeing polar bears to me is like a drug. The more I see them the more I want to see them, and now I am addicted. I really don’t want to face the withdrawals from them within the next few days after we’ve left.
Today, for the very first time I rode a helicopter. Not only did I ride one, but I also rode it in one of the most beautiful places in the world; the Arctic. We flew off to an area where we saw a collapsed maternal den. I found it astonishing to think, someday maybe weeks ago, months ago, even years ago a polar bear was sleeping there. It might have been an enormous male bear; and maybe it was a female, maybe she had mated here, maybe her cubs had slept here with her.
Then I talked to my hometown through a computer in a video conference. I thought it went really well, and I can see my presentation skills already improving. I also got to see some of my friends and of course my mom who I miss dearly! I loved that so many people from my school and community were interested in what is going on over here in Canada.
In the past two days my entire perspective of life changed. Through a presentation done by my newest and one of my greatest heroes: Robert Buchanan. This man has inspired me beyond the limits of almost any other person I have grown to know. During my life, I have never really had a “Father Figure” so to speak. My father and grandfather both died when I was very young, and my older brothers became of age to leave before I was old enough to really know them as well. Robert fits into this spot that I haven’t had filled for most of my life. I will miss him greatly and us much as anything else at this camp, including the bears and all my new friends.
The helicopter that was riding next to us