 
Tragedy in Neah Bay
Essay by Dr. Deborah Brosnan written
on May 22nd 1999 in response to the killing of a California Gray Whale
Five days ago I watched as 16 men, in a canoe towed by a powerboat
harpooned and then shot, with armored-piercing bullets, a 3 year old female
Gray Whale. At 4 a.m. that morning they had slipped out of Neah Bay, Washington
under cover of fog. Unseen by protesters, their boats turned south around
Cape Flattery in search of a gray whale. Three hours later the Makah Tribe
reasserted their Treaty Right and killed their first whale in 70 years.
I was six years old when I saw the shooting death of President J.F.
Kennedy on T.V. My cousins and I hid under the table. Anxious and scared
we peered out at the images on the screen. Despite our very tender ages
we knew that something tragic and irreversible had happened. Through his
death in Dallas, something was forever lost to he world. As I watched the
killing of this female Gray Whale, many of the same feelings flooded back.
--the loss of innocence, a step in the wrong direction. This time my children
watched with me, and I saw on their faces the same shock and disbelief that
the we would let this happen.
The irony is that this took place in the US, the country that gave
the world "Save the Whale" that once offered sanctuary to Gray
Whales under the Endangered Species Act, the Marine Mammal Protection Act.
On the very day that this whale was killed the US issued guidelines to protect
whales from over-eager tourists.
Perched on the rugged and challenging edge of America, the Makah Tribe
were the traditional guardians of the sea and the gatekeepers of the Puget
Sound. Once prosperous, over time they watched their fortunes decline,
many of their lands and rights were taken from them. Their 1855 Treaty Rights
are all that's left. With a 70% unemployment rate, and few opportunities
locally the Tribe originally petitioned to resume whaling for economic and
cultural renewal. Forgotten and neglected, it is not surprising that they
took a bold step. The Tribal elder who first proposed whaling genuinely
hoped to restore the good fortunes of the Tribe. But it is now questionable
whether these goals will be achieved.
Every year Gray Whales make the long journey from their feeding grounds
in the Bering Sea to the lagoons of Baja California where they give birth.
We almost exterminated the gray whale through hunting, but thanks to conservation
efforts their numbers have rebounded to around 26,000 animals. Our relationship
with these magnificent creatures has evolved. They used to fight and kill
the whalers who attacked their young. Now they provide us with endless wonderment,
knowledge, and a few whales seek out our company too. In Baja, many whales
approach boats, turning their large eye upwards to gaze at the humans, and
gently following the canoes, often for hours at a time, to be scratched
and petted. A few weeks ago, one of these whales, a young female, left Baja
and headed back to the Bering Sea. She never completed her journey. Instead
off the coast of Washington, she approached a canoe and lifted her head
out of the water to gaze at the humans who greeted her not with a gentle
scratch but with a spear and two 50 caliber shells.
A Tribal leader once said to me "come be among our people and
understand our ways". We did. For six months we worked with them to
understand and to find alternatives to whaling that met the cultural, spiritual,
economic, and ecological needs of the Tribe. We lived for a time near the
Reservation and listened to the Makah stories and concerns. We asked the
community to articulate their needs and priorities. They identified employment
needs for the whaling team, opportunities for their youth, the need for
elder care. They spoke of studying the recent Whale deaths. We found the
support and resources to implement their requests. But the economic and
cultural renewal that they requested and was clearly not enough to satisfy
the needs of some. They showed their power by harpooning and shooting a
trusting and intelligent marine mammal. An opportunity for true renewal
was squandered.
We watched the gunman take this young whales life. We saw her struggle
for 15 minutes before dying. We saw the young men bounce up and down in
glee on her back as she lay dead and bound by ropes in Neah Bay. Where is
the glory or sacred ceremony in this? What great ritual or right of passage
is achieved by this disrespect? Once leaders in conservation, the Makah
Tribe had the chance to regain their former glory and show true leadership.
They chose not to, and can no longer claim the right to be guardians of
the sea. On Monday, many children wept as they watched this young whale
die. It will shape their lives and actions for years to come. A trust has
been broken. Perhaps it will galvanize them to action to conserve what they
hold dear.
Every summer I stand on the western shores of San Juan Island and
watch the whales go by. There is a comfort when these large creatures feed
play, and go about their lives without fear or regard for us land-locked
humans. This summer will be different, darker. The whales are no longer
safe.
Dr. Deborah Brosnan is a marine biologist and President of the
Sustainable Ecosystems Institute, based in Portland Oregon.
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