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Glen Stephens
Well the first decade of this
Millennium is drawing to a close as you read this, and
I'll be seeing in the new decade on a hotel balcony,
smack in the centre of Bourbon Street New Orleans,
overlooking a sea of 300,000 drunken revellers below!
As many know, I travel a huge
amount each year, and in 2009 will have flown about
300,000 miles or near 500,000 Kms. Most readers will not fly
anywhere near that much in their lifetime, but getting
out and seeing the world has always been my main
passion, other than stamps. At last count I’d been lucky to
have visited about 120 different countries, and many of
them several times. I always get a huge adrenaline
buzz from visiting interesting places, and seeing new
faces and lands. One thing I've done for about 25 years
is to spend Christmas Day and New Year's Eve somewhere
especially unusual each year. I prepared 100 rather
historic covers on this trip of a lifetime, and
have never before written about them in a
magazine, as I never had time. I still have a
few left in a box.
For the end of the 20th
Century I really wanted to organise something
quite different, and go to somewhere never
previously travelled, which after a while is
much harder than it sounds. I decided upon a Russian
ice-breaker deep into the waters of Antarctica.
That is absolutely as far away from
“civilisation” as you can get! First up a stop in San
Francisco. Was met at airport in SFO by Mark
Dianda, the very busy and (then) efficient
official agent for North Korean stamps in the
Americas. We met via an Internet stamp chat
group! Mark recently signed up
to www.stampoards.com, so the contact lives on.
He kindly drove me to a
Post Office which is open 7 days a week near the
airport, so I could post to USA based clients, a
number of massive cartons I’d checked in at no
cost onto the plane from Sydney. Whilst chatting to Mark
we set the groundwork for my column at the time
about him getting monstered by U.S. Government
for selling his North Korea stamps. “Trading
With The Enemy Act” etc. Next stop was Calgary
Canada, and was met at airport there by Peter
and Mandy Smith. Pete was then the police
reporter for the “Calgary Sun,” and wrote a
great weekly stamp column there. Peter had the world's largest
VANUATU stamp collection - I saw it on my previous visit
there - amazing! Mandy runs a thematic stamp business.
Off by van with them for a stay
at Chateau Lake Louise for a few nights - one of the
most beautifully sited hotels in the world. In summer
when I last saw it, lake was a stunning milky moraine
blue-green. This time was frozen right over
- even went on a horse drawn sleigh ride over the top of
it! This is a popular Ski area, and interestingly was a
LOT colder than any day in Antarctica actually. Not
what you'd think in advance! Back to the USA to Chicago, then
a stamp deal in Washington DC, and then the long 10 hour
flight down to Buenos Aires. There are TWO downtown stamp
arcades largely full of stamp dealers - a unique
situation I imagine. I was there a few months back, and
they are still mostly in business. Sydney now has just
ONE such CBD dealer as outlined in my last column. Spent Christmas Eve and
Christmas Day at the quite perfectly sited Hotel Das
Cataratas, right on the Brazilian edge of these massive
Iguassu Falls. I’ve spent Christmas Day there 3 times
as it happens. A wonderful location. Just an
elegant old Hotel, facing a green national park with
animals, and the fine elevated walkways over the falls.
From Buenos Aires
the 5 hour flight to
Ushuaia on the very
tip of Argentina.
Known locally as the
"City At The End Of
The Earth".
It is in fact the
most southern city
on earth - being
located further
south than South
Georgia, or even
Australian
sub-Antarctic
Macquarie Island.
Visited the busy P.O. in
Ushuaia and spent hours
cancelling parts of my
special Antarctic
“Millennium” covers - more
on THOSE later! The
staff were luckily REAL busy
Dec 28th with the post
Christmas local crowds. When
they saw how much I had to
do, they simply gave me the
two different Ushuaia
cancellers, and 2 ink pads,
and invited me to cancel
them all myself. This
was a lucky break, as it
allowed me to (irregularly)
cancel in Tierra Del Fuego,
the AUSTRALIAN Antarctic
wildlife stamps I'd bought
along. Also
the 100 x OLD Argentina 1000
Peso high face value stamps
I'd brought along, which
shows on them their claim to
Antarctica - and the
Falklands! Most
importantly this lucky break
ALSO allowed me to cancel
the valuable 1890 10¢ Tierra
Del Fuego "Popper" stamps
with the official TDF PO
cancel in violet, which
reads translated - "Ushuaia
- The Last City On Earth".
I
kept the MUH imprint pair
for stock and still have it
– the printer lettering on
margin says – “Kidd y Cta
Lima”
All 100 covers I created thus have stamps from FIVE countries on them. I have listed the few left, for sale on my website - tinyurl.com/nye2000 We then boarded the Quark Expeditions Russian ice breaker, the very catchily named “R.V. Akademik Sergei Vavilov”. This was Finnish, built in 1988, just before Russian "research" funds (read spying I suspect!) dried up, so was quite nicely appointed. Today passenger ships, even cruise liners, to the upper Antarctic region are pretty common, but a decade back there were virtually none. The "Vavilov" then set to sea for 2 weeks with about 60 paying passengers. And BOY did we pay - they thought of a price and trebled it for this unique Millennium expedition. There was just one suite on this boat and I booked it ... we only get to experience one Millennium in most lifetimes! And these ice-breakers are super BASIC working boats, so the regular cabins were VERY grim.
Monthly "Stamp
News"
Market Tipster Column
January 2010
A stamp adventure in Antarctica!
A decade passes quickly
World’s largest Vanuatu collection.
“City At The End Of the Earth”
Argentina’s most useless
postal worker.
A
“Complete Country” – SG 1
No radio, no TV, no internet.
I had a radio, video, TV and CD player in my suite, but NO TV or radio (or internet) was accessible whilst at sea. I also had a huge fridge loaded with booze at Ushuaia, so the time passed smoothly enough! Imagine 2 weeks where not ONE news report from "civilisation" reached you! No inkling of NYE events worldwide, hostage dramas or cricket scores. Eerie stuff for a "news junkie" like me! Several people later advised they tried to phone on NYE, but the on-board satellite phone simply did not respond. Dealer colleague Michael Eastick did manage to get a fax through to the ship on December 31st saying: "What is big and white and goes - Glug, Glug, Glug"? Answer: “Your ice-breaker, when the Y2K bug hits!” The non-Ozzies on board did not understand the Eastick sense of humour when I showed it around. I swear the surname of our Russian Captain was KALASHNIKOV, so I did chuckle at that. Firstly, 2 days or so at sea across the infamous Drake Passage, where turbulent Atlantic meets Pacific Oceans, and we passed right by the treacherous Cape Horn. Bolt down ALL loose items in the cabin here folks. MANY green faces at meal times! |
Then our first sight of land and ice, to much excitement. We had reached the Antarctic peninsula's outer islands, and the adventure of a lifetime REALLY had now begun. The amount of wildlife you see and visit as you go further South is quite astounding. Not only sea birds like the various Albatross and Petrels, but Cormorants and many Skuas (hiss, boo), and a few Penguins. Make that about 100,000 Penguins! We visited Adelie, Gentoo, Macaroni and (my favourite) the Chinstrap varieties, often in huge colonies, each and every day (up to 3 times a day) in different locations and Zodiac landings. |
To me, the Penguins just "made" Antarctica. Not just due to their massive numbers, but their total disregard and lack of fear for man is wonderful. They walk by you, and at you. Some even follow you, like wobbly upright puppy dogs. You walk among their nesting rookeries and they are not bothered. Many of their rookeries were on heavily snowed over positions, and often way up hill sides/rockfaces. They hop rocks, and obstacles - like snoozing Elephant seals! They climb up hills. Their comic tuxedo clad ungainly waddling & tobogganing has you laughing day after day. Nature is amazing. |
Sitting a metre or two from a penguin colony quietly observing for 30 minutes is fascinating. Coming, going, angrily baying, pecking, courting, coupling, and always stealing nest rocks from each other. Or spraying the neighbours (and often tourists!) with voluminous lethal "jet blasts" of liquid pink krill excrement is a memory I'll never forget. Chicks were hatching, feeding, and squawking everywhere. The tiny new ones, and the older ones the size of their parents, who comically try and sit on them still. Many had one squirming huge chick to "sit" on, as well as a fertile egg to hatch as well. All this on a "nest" of frozen small rocks. The nasty big brown Skua birds are constantly stealing eggs and chicks from the fringes. Life goes on as it has for eternity here. Classic "survival of the fittest" stuff. |
I loved them so much, the next year I flew to the Falkland Islands from the tip of Chile for Christmas, to see the colourful Royal Penguins up close. Lots of seals also seen - Weddells, Leopards, crab eaters, fur seal and huge Elephant seals. Also not bothered by man, and calmly wallow and belch on beaches or ice floes, and barely even open an eye at you even when metres away. Dolphins of course, and whales too - Minkes, one type I forget the name of, and Humpbacks but usually only fleeting encounters. Except one. Picture this scenario - it is 100% true. New Year's Eve, about 8pm. Bright sunlight. Passengers all into, or getting into, Millennium NYE party gear. |
The P.A. system from the bridge excitedly announces two humpback whales are sighted 300 metres away at 11 o'clock. Zodiac boats are launched. Tiaras and Tuxedoes hurriedly exchanged for life-vests and Parkas, and off we skimmed. The very evening of NYE. What a way to see off the last Century! |
Humpback whales usually disappear from close human encounters. Not these two! They literally played for an hour with the six Zodiacs. Constantly deep diving and re-appearing only metres from the tiny boats, "blowing" huge spouts in the process. Then diving in unison with those massive tail flukes gracefully gliding under the surface - sheer magic. Time and time again. An end-of-century Ballet none of us on that vessel will EVER forget. A few 1,000 rolls of Kodak later we re-boarded, like 60 excited, chattering school kids. Still was bright sunlight. At the Antarctic circle, sunset was officially 1.25 am and sunrise 1.45 am. And twilight in between. Nearly 100% daylight when that far south. And what a NYE party it was after that. Superb dinner prepared by the Austrian/German chefs. Special German champagne with 100s actual 24 carat gold flakes in each bottle. Chilled by bluish chunks of 10,000 year old glacial ice. The boat broke out bottles of Möet for us at midnight. After dinner, out on the rear deck for an all night disco etc. At midnight of course, it was almost full light. Bizarre. |
And superb weather for the whole trip. Often chilly, but generally not terribly cold - shirt sleeves often on the decks. New Year's Day held a further surprise for me. |
A totally unscheduled visit to Port Lockroy, a genuine working base of the British Antarctic Territory. They have a quaint historic wooden building with a dog sled tethered outside. Snow everywhere. Union Jack fluttering, and 100's of Gentoo Penguins nesting right up to all four walls. And a big shiny "Royal Mail" sign. The place was just like a film set for a Shackleton or Amundsen movie! There is a tiny room in the Port Lockroy hut which is designated as an official British Antarctic Territory Post Office. Rod Downie was dressed in full kilt, sporran, and black frock coat - a trifle overdressed perhaps? He and David Burket manned the snow bound P.O. and both study Penguins in the weeks between tourist ice-breakers arriving. Not to be outdone, I had on my life-preserver from the Zodiac rubber boat. I could not believe my luck. New Year's Day, in Antarctica, and here was a Post Office open - a British Antarctic Territory (B.A.T.) one at that! Not on the schedule in any way. The FIRST covers of the 21st century were created, when literally few other P.O.'s anywhere in the WORLD were open on a public holiday and a Saturday. |
I franked all my 100 special ice breaker covers with B.A.T. stamps, and with special permission, cancelled them all "1 JAN 00 -Port Lockroy - BAT" with the tiny head, wooden handled steel CDS, that looked like it was 50 to 100 years old. Our ship arrived at the PO mid evening 1/1/00, (despite the full sunshine) just as these guys were closing down to go and sleep. |
All the tourist mail lodged by our passengers they planned to process the NEXT day, with "Jan 2 - 00". They told me my 100 covers were the ONLY mail items cancelled on that day, with that day's postmark - hence their huge philatelic desirability. A magic day. I presented a signed cover to each staffer, who in turn posed for photos in their tiny P.O. – see pic nearby. |
The basic envelope used was an official Australia Post "Planet Ocean" un-serviced cover, that a colleague ran through his laser printer with the front side multi-colour cachet of the ice-vessel I was travelling on. The amount of preparatory work behind getting these covers created was immense. I needed to have all the red and green rubber stamps made BEFORE I left Australia, and take colour inkpads. I needed to buy the new just-issued Australian hologram stamps, source the old 1983 AAT wildlife stamps and take them all with me, and then source the decades old Argentina Antarctic 1000 peso map stamps, which was not easy for 100 mint copies, and cost me $$’s each. Finding 100 mint copies of the Tierra Del Fuego "Popper" stamps from 1890 was a near impossibility, and took me 2 months. These cost me $A50 each on average and a ton of time, so at $A100 a cover, when you look at it, they are not expensive. Not when the airline and cruise tickets ran to near $20,000 a person for this NYE cruise. |
The stamps and cancels you see on the front of this
cover were done ON the ice-breaker, in Tierra Del
Fuego, and at the BAT P.O. in Port Lockroy on
January 1st. They were NOT done in Australia.
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I was the first tourist in Zodiac #1 to land, and that then is my tiny piece of an Antarctic “First”. Hardly Sir Ernest Shackleton stuff, but hey it IS something! Yes, my head was VERY bleary but well worth the 7am rise. The 100 special covers were with me, and had fancy colour cancels applied at "11.59 pm - 31/12/99" and "00.01 am - 01/01/00" the night before. A further excitement was to come, also affecting these much cancelled covers. These ice-breakers almost NEVER cross the Antarctic circle, as summer pack ice still extends from around Adelaide Island to the Pole. Only one of our entire crew or passengers had even crossed the Circle. The experienced Captain never had. |
THIS voyage was different. The Vavilov's sister ship, the “R.V. Professor Multanovskiy” was determined to take her passengers over the Circle first time this century. "The Race Was On" with the two macho Russian crews competing. A few measly miles to go and we hit REAL heavy ice. Not just the usual large floes of ice, and mini bergs, but the channel was blocked SOLID with it. |
The thick steel ice strengthened bow just inched through it - our speed a fraction of a knot. An exciting experience to be on the bow watching us smash through that pack ice. Man against nature. We could see the “Professor Multanovskiy” 500 metres away – see photo nearby – and that was 15 miles from the Circle – the ice got near solid as we got closer. She then took a “faster” heading, but got stuck tight in the ice and could not move. Stuck tight also, we later learned, was the British Navy re-supply vessel, the ice breaker “HMS Endeavour”, somewhere behind us. We literally inched forward. The on-board Global Positioning System (GPS) crept closer and closer to the magic 66º.33’S - 67º29’W and a huge roar went up at 11.43am from passengers and crew - most of whom had also never crossed the ‘Circle’! |
Free booze broken out on deck. Our foghorn symphony scaring the heck out of every penguin and elephant seal for 20 miles. I was right on the point of the bow at 66º.33’ holding a fellow traveller’s portable GPS, so was technically the very first person to cross the Antarctic Circle this century by boat, on January 3. |
Very exciting stuff. All in bright sunshine. Many passengers were out in shorts and bare chested - incredible weather. I’ve been far colder in Sydney, than many of those days in Antarctica. We then needed to go back and free the stricken “Professor Multanovskiy”. Captain put our engines on full power - we chewed up more fuel that hour than the other 14 days combined, and bore down on the frozen vessel through the pack ice, and via brute force broke an ice lead she could enter and follow. |
Another exciting experience was SWIMMING in the waters of Whaler's Bay on Deception Island. You normally die in two minutes in these waters. Luckily, here some warm springs trickle into the shoreline sand. Still BLOODY freezing. About half the passengers - this idiot included, braved the elements, tanked up with rum – see the photo nearby! Speaking of photos, I developed 50 rolls = 1800. Seemed a lot until I was told of the passenger who took 600 rolls on one trip! People get addicted to these icy adventures. One woman on this boat had completed TEN such Quark expeditions - 5 Arctic, and 5 Antarctic. (Her cost - price of a lovely house in most big cities) This was also her first "Circle" crossing. She was 82, and had just been trekking in Nepal, and was usually the last to leave the bar at night. Another (Ozzie) lady was 79 and just as keen. May God give us ALL that energy in our 80s! Back home via New York, and then Boise Idaho, of all places. Why? As I’d never been there is why! Far more photos and details on this unique adventure may be found here – glenstephens.com/penguin.html Seasons Greeting to all readers – wherever you are in the world. |
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