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Safety Regulations Forced Upon the Commercial Fishing Industry

In the 1970s and 80s, commercial crab fishing earned a deadly reputation, but fishermen opposed mandated safety regulations. With powerful politicians behind it, the commercial fishing industry fought against government interference of any kind, but when a bereaved mother took up the fight, Congress finally forced safety upon the most dangerous occupation in the United States.

Each summer, young men and women flock to Alaska, looking for adventure and a chance to make good money for a few months of work. They’ve heard the stories and watched shows like The Deadliest Catch, and they dream of adventure and riches. Unfortunately, though, the truth is not nearly as glamorous as the shows they’ve watched or the stories they’ve read. Topline fishing operations only want to hire experienced crew members who know what they are doing. The least appealing hire to the owner of a fishing boat is a kid out of college for the summer who wants to “experience life.” These eager young people are likely to find jobs on lower tier boats, the ones struggling to make ends meet.

In 1985, Peter Barry, a 20-year-old Yale anthropology student, flew to Kodiak Island for a summer adventure. He was one of the annual 15,000 summer workers in the Alaska fishing industry. Barry met Gerald Bouchard on a dock in Kodiak, and Bouchard, the captain of the Western Sea, offered Barry a job as a crewman on his salmon seiner. Peter jumped at the opportunity to work aboard a fishing boat in Alaska, and he called his parents with the good news.

After a few days aboard the Western Sea, Peter sent his parents a letter, and his tone sounded much less optimistic. He reported the boat didn’t seem seaworthy, and the captain’s temper often flared, his behavior erratic. Peter wanted to leave the vessel, but the captain threatened him, and Peter decided to stay aboard awhile longer.

On August 20, 1985, a fisherman spotted the body of a young man floating in the water near Kodiak Island. In the man’s pocket they found a letter addressed to Peter Barry. The Western Sea was lost, and out of a six-man crew, searchers found the bodies of only two other men. One of the bodies recovered was Captain Gerald Bouchard’s, and a toxicology exam on Bouchard’s body indicated he was high on cocaine the day the Western Sea went down.

Peter Barry’s father, Bob, flew to Kodiak and demanded answers. Bob Barry was the former U.S. Ambassador to Bulgaria and the current head of the U.S. delegation to the Conference on Disarmament in Europe. When Barry asked questions, he expected answers, but what he learned in Kodiak appalled him. The crewman Peter had replaced on the Western Sea told Barry the old wooden boat, built in 1915, was rotten and leaky and had no pumps. The captain refused to spend money on safety gear, so the vessel had no life raft, survival suits, life preservers, nor an EPIRB to transmit a distress signal. The Western Sea was nothing more than a death trap with a captain fueled by rage and cocaine.

What shocked Bob Barry and his wife, Peggy, more than anything, though, was when they learned commercial fishing boats were not required to carry safety gear or have annual inspections. Even though it was the most dangerous industry in the United States, commercial fishing remained mostly unregulated from the standpoint of safety.

Peggy Barry sank into depression after her son died, but then she began to receive phone calls from others who had lost loved ones on fishing boats. Peggy decided she needed to spearhead the movement to incite change. Something needed to be done to regulate safety equipment and procedures on commercial fishing boats.

Fishermen did not appreciate Peggy Barry’s interference, and she was thought of by the industry as a “privileged outsider.” National Fisherman quoted a lobbyist as saying, “Fishermen have been dying for years, then one Yalie dies, and the whole world seems up in arms.”

Peggy ignored the push-back from fishermen and continued to approach senators and representatives with her concerns. Representative Gary Studds from Massachusetts agreed with Barry and took up her cause.

Because so many fishing boats, especially in Alaska, sank in the mid-eighties, insurance premiums for commercial fishing boat owners jumped dramatically. Insurance premiums on an average fishing vessel rose from $34,000 in 1976 to $169,000 in 1986. Congressmen from states supporting robust fishing industries rushed to pass a bill for insurance relief. Studds saw this as a chance to further his cause. If Congress could agree on a law requiring stiffer safety regulations along with lower insurance premiums, perhaps it could mandate safety for crew members on fishing boats.

Peggy Barry contacted the parents and wives of young men (most lost crew members were young men) who had died on fishing boats, and with an unflinching Peggy Barry by their sides, they addressed the Congressional subcommittee on merchant marine and fisheries. Each loved-one told his or her story and pleaded with the congressmen for safety reform in the commercial fishing industry.

In the end, Peggy Barry and her comrades made some progress. The Coast Guard could not support a provision in the proposed bill requiring all fishing vessels to undergo stability tests. The Coast Guard also felt it could not demand licensing for captains and crews. The final law required commercial fishing vessels to carry life rafts, survival suits, and emergency radio beacons. All crewmen must also take safety training, and a $5,000 penalty could be imposed for failure to comply. The bill ordered the Coast Guard to terminate the unsafe operation of any fishing vessel.

While this bill was a watered-down version of what Peggy Barry wanted, it brought much-needed safety regulations to the most dangerous industry in the U.S. While fishermen were not happy with the new law, indisputable proof shows the new measures made their jobs less deadly. In the year 1983, long before the bill demanding new safety measures, 245 commercial fishermen died at sea. Over time, the death rate has dropped. Between 2000 and 2014, over 14-years, 179 individuals died in fishing-related incidents in Alaska. The mortality rate has fallen to an average of 13 crew members per year. While this number is still too high, it is an improvement.


If you would like to read more about the dangers of commercial fishing, I suggest the book, Lost at Sea by Patrick Dillon. He tells the true story of two ships mysteriously capsizing in the Bering Sea. I’ve read the book three times and was captivated each time by the way Dillon recounted this tragic tale.


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Crab Fishing: The Most Dangerous Job

Crab fishing in Alaska ranks as the most dangerous job in the United States; and although new laws and regulations have made the occupation safer than it was three decades ago, it still surpasses mining and logging as the deadliest job in the U.S. Can you imagine working with cranes and hydraulics on a pitching, rolling boat in heavy seas? Add a 700 lb. (317.5 kg) crab pot with a long line tied to it, and you don’t know whether to look up, look down, or hang on for the ride. Danger might come from any direction. Since most crab fishing takes place in the winter, the temperature often drops below freezing, and ice forms on the decks, rails, and gear, making everything heavier and more slippery. A crew member who is seriously injured must often wait hours or days to reach advanced medical care, and a broken bone can become a death sentence.

In the mid-1970s, the death rate for commercial fishermen soared to seventy-five times the U.S. national average for fatalities on the job, and the mortality rate for crab fishing in Alaska in the winter peaked twenty-five times higher than the death toll for the rest of the commercial fishing industry.  According to statistics, it was nine times more dangerous for an individual to take a job crab fishing in Alaska than it was for him to become a miner or logger, the two next most hazardous jobs. In the 1980s, king crab became even more valuable, and the death toll rose.

Commercial fishermen seek valuable king crab in remote areas in the Gulf of Alaska, along the Aleutian Islands, and especially in the Bering Sea. All these areas experience brutal weather conditions in the winter. Under the surface of the chaotic Bering Sea thrives the most productive fishery in the world. The Bering Sea Basin records more seismic activity than any other region on earth, and earthquakes shake the ground, while volcanoes erupt, spewing smoke and lava. In the winter in the North Pacific, the warm, clockwise Japanese current collides with the frigid, counterclockwise Bering Current as well as with extremely cold-water masses flowing south from the arctic. Where these opposing currents meet, violent storms explode, impacting the entire North American continent. In the winter months, storm after storm descends upon the relatively shallow, narrow Bering Sea, and hurricane-force winds create fifty-foot (15.24 m) waves. In sub-zero temperatures, the waves overtake boats and freeze instantly, adding tons of ice and destabilizing vessels. The crews must grab baseball bats and sledgehammers and work furiously for hours, pounding ice off the decks and railings to keep the boats from sinking.

Fishermen know danger lurks everywhere on the deck of a crab boat. To keep the heavy crab pots from shifting in rolling seas, they are stacked high and chained together when loaded on deck, but once the crew unchains the pots in preparation for deployment, a falling or sliding pot can crush a crewman. When a crewman launches a pot off the deck of the boat, he must take care the trailing line doesn’t wrap around one of his ankles, or he will be yanked overboard behind the pot. A pot swinging from the crane while it is transported to the launcher becomes a 700 lb. (317.5 kg) wrecking ball in lurching seas, and anyone in its way would unlikely survive the blow. A wave curling over the side of the boat can knock an unprepared individual off his feet, slamming him into the nearest barrier. Long hours and the repetitive work of baiting and dropping crab pots leads to fatigue, and accidents happen when a crewman loses focus.

A report by the National Institute for Occupational Safety and Health indicated 128 per 100,000 Alaska fishermen perished on the job in 2007, making fishing in Alaska 26 times more dangerous than any other occupation in the U.S. Fishing deaths make up a third of all occupational fatalities in Alaska. Besides on-deck accidents, common causes of death for crab fishermen include drowning and hypothermia caused by the boat capsizing or the individual falling overboard. Eighty percent of crab fishery fatalities result from drowning.

A study by the National Institute for Occupational Safety and Health determined out of 71 fishermen who fell overboard, only 17 wore a personal flotation device, despite indisputable evidence showing a personal flotation device makes an individual eight times more likely to survive a boating accident.

Between twenty and forty fishing boats capsize in Alaska each year, but no mandatory safety review exists to determine the stability of commercial fishing boats. Stacking heavy crab pots on the deck of a boat and filling or emptying its fuel tanks or crab tanks affect the stability of a vessel, and installing heavy trawling gear on the deck for use in other fisheries, further impacts the sea-worthiness of the boat. When a boat plows through heavy seas and begins to make ice, the stability once again changes. To learn more about stability considerations on a fishing boat, I invite you to read my newsletter: The Mystery of the “A” Boats.

I can think of few jobs worse than working as a crew member on a commercial crab fishing boat. No amount of money could offset the terror and danger I would experience. Still, crab fishing has gotten safer over the past thirty years. In my next post, I will discuss how legislation forced some safety measures on an industry reluctant to accept government interference.


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Lingcod (Ophiodon elongatus)

Lingcod are not true cod and are not related to Pacific cod or pollack. Instead, lingcod are the largest members of the greenling family. Adults average 10 lbs (4.5 kg), but they can grow to over 80 lbs. (35 kg) and measure 60 inches (150 cm) in length.

A lingcod has a long body and varies in coloration from gray to brown to green or even blue on the back and sides and lighter on the stomach. It is covered with dark brown or copper blotches arranged in clusters, and it has a prominent light-colored lateral line and large, cycloid scales. A long dorsal fin spans the distance from behind the head nearly to the tail. The front part of the fin is spiny, while the posterior portion consists of soft rays. A notch connects the two sections. The anal fin has three spines. The head and mouth of a lingcod are large, and the mouth holds 18 big, sharp teeth. The head does not have scales.

Lingcod are found only on the west coast of North America, from the Alaska Peninsula and Aleutian Islands south to Baja California. They are common throughout Southeast Alaska, along the outer reaches of the Kenai Peninsula, around Kodiak Island, and in Prince William Sound. They normally live nearshore around rocky reefs from depths of 30 to 330 ft. (10 – 100m), but they have been found as deep as 1000 ft. (300 m). Lingcod usually stay in the same area and often near the same reef for their entire lives, but researchers have tagged lingcod that have moved as far as 500 miles (800 km) from where they were first observed.

Female lingcod mature between three and five years of age at a length of 24 to 30 inches (61-75 cm). Males mature when they are two years old and approximately 20 inches (45 cm) long. Lingcod nest in rock crevices or ledges with strong currents. A male leads a female to the nesting area, and the female lays between 150,000 to 500,000 eggs. The number of eggs a female lays increases with both size and age. Once the female lays her eggs, she leaves the area, and then the male fertilizes the eggs and stays to guard the nest. In Alaska, lingcod begin spawning in early December, with peak spawning from mid-January to mid-March. The eggs hatch within 5 to 11 weeks, so most hatching takes place between mid-March and mid-May.

Male lingcod guard the egg nests until the eggs hatch. If left unguarded, egg nests are usually decimated within 48 hours by rockfish, starfish, sculpins, kelp greenling, and cod. The adult male must be aggressive to drive away invading fish and invertebrates, and if something happens to him, the eggs will not survive. Unfortunately, this aggressive behavior of the male makes him more vulnerable to predation by seals, sea lions, and anglers.

Lingcod larvae measure ¼ to ½ inch (7-10 mm) in length. They drift with the ocean currents and grow rapidly by eating copepods and small fish. By mid-summer, when they are 3-inches (150 cm) long, they settle on the bottom in kelp or eelgrass beds and feed on juvenile herring or other small fish. They remain in shallow water as they grow. Adult lingcod are voracious predators and grow rapidly. They feed on invertebrates and fish, including other lingcod who are nearly their same size. Lingcod continue growing until they are 12 to 14 years old. Male lingcod have a maximum lifespan of 14 years, while females can live as long as 20 years.

Lingcod are popular for both sport and food. Their flesh is white with a natural blue-green tint. The blue coloration disappears when cooked. The flesh is dense and mild tasting and is high in protein, minerals, vitamins, and omega-3 fatty acids. Lingcod are taken by subsistence, sport, and commercial fishermen. Because they are so aggressive, they are excellent fighters for sport anglers.

Lingcod are highly susceptible to overfishing. Anglers can easily find lingcod because they live nearshore in shallow, rocky areas, and since they are so aggressive, they readily hit a lure. Once a lingcod population is overfished, it doesn’t recover for a long time. Because lingcod can be easily over-harvested, the Alaska Department of Fish and Game conservatively manages the lingcod fishery. To protect spawning females and nest-guarding males, sport and commercial fisheries are closed during the spawning and nest-guarding periods. Also, minimum size limits have been established to protect immature fish, and finally, catch limits are restricted.

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Robin Barefield is the author of three Alaska wilderness mystery novels, Big Game, Murder Over Kodiak, and The Fisherman’s Daughter. To download a free copy of one of her novels, watch her webinar about how she became an author and why she writes Alaska wilderness mysteries. If you like audiobooks, check out her audiobook version of Murder Over Kodiak. Also, sign up below to subscribe to her free, monthly newsletter on true murder and mystery in Alaska.

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Chalky vs. Mushy Halibut

 

How much does a pound of halibut cost in your neighborhood grocery store? If you can even find halibut for sale, it probably costs more than $20 per pound, and if you decided to buy it, you expect your butcher to hand you a perfect chunk of pristine, white fish. Pacific halibut is one of the most sought-after food fish in the world. When cooked, halibut has a subtle flavor and a flaky texture, but when fishermen report catching halibut with sub-prime flesh conditions, the news alarms sport and commercial fishermen, fish processors, chefs, and consumers. Chalky and mushy flesh conditions are the two biggest concerns for halibut caught in Alaska.

What is the difference between chalky and mushy halibut, and can a human safely eat the meat of a fish afflicted with either condition? The two flesh conditions might both look unappetizing, but they are very different from each other. One is caused by the rigors of an athlete trying to stay in the ocean and out of your boat, while the other is a sign of a malnourished fish. Let me explain in more detail.

Chalky Halibut

When an animal exerts itself, it uses oxygen to break down glucose and produce energy. During intense exercise, such as when a sprinter runs a race, he might not be able to breathe enough oxygen to complete the chemical process to produce energy. When the body does not have sufficient oxygen, it produces lactic acid, which your body can convert anaerobically (without oxygen) into energy. Producing anaerobic energy works great in the short term, but during prolonged physical exertion, lactic acid can build up in the bloodstream and muscles faster than the animal can burn it, lowering the pH of the muscle tissue.

The blood and muscles of a healthy athlete, as well as those of a healthy fish, will slowly dump excess lactic acid once the athlete or fish stops exerting and begins breathing normally again. When a fish is killed at the end of a long fight, though, the excess lactic acid stays in its flesh. Small halibut in the 10 lb. to 15 lb. range, caught during the warmest part of the summer, are the most susceptible to excess lactic acid in their tissues.

The meat from a halibut with a build-up of lactic acid often looks white and cooked as soon as you fillet the fish, but it sometimes takes several hours before the flesh turns chalky. Instead of the semi-translucent appearance of normal halibut meat, chalky halibut is white and opaque. Chalky halibut looks like raw halibut after the meat has marinated in lemon juice for several hours. Chalky halibut is safe to eat, but the meat often tastes tough and dry when cooked.

Mushy Halibut Syndrome

As the name implies, halibut with this syndrome have large sections of flesh which are soft instead of firm, and sometimes the flesh is so mushy, it feels like jelly. A mushy halibut is often obvious even before you fillet it because the fish looks emaciated, and indeed, biologists think malnourishment causes this condition.

Mushy halibut syndrome is most prevalent in halibut in the 15-20-lb. range. Although fish pathologists have yet to pinpoint the cause of this condition, they have not found parasites or infectious agents in affected fish, and they do not believe it is a disease that can be transmitted from fish to fish. Microscopic examination of the tissues of mushy halibut reveal a severe loss of muscle mass, and the affected muscles resemble those of animals known to have nutritional deficiencies of vitamin E and selenium.

The muscle atrophy in mushy halibut causes weakness in the fish and compromises the halibut’s ability to capture prey, leading to further malnutrition and weakness. This syndrome is most common in areas where populations of prey fish have declined, and the stomach contents of mushy halibut show many have consumed small crabs instead of the forage fish they normally eat. Researchers wonder if crab lacks some of the nutrients necessary for halibut to thrive.

Mushy halibut is safe to eat, but when cooked, it falls apart and resembles oatmeal.
According to the International Halibut Commission, neither chalky nor mushy halibut are common, but the prevalence of these conditions varies between years and locations. As the oceans warm, researchers worry these conditions will become more common.

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Robin Barefield is the author of three Alaska wilderness mystery novels, Big Game, Murder Over Kodiak, and The Fisherman’s Daughter. To download a free copy of one of her novels, watch her webinar about how she became an author and why she writes Alaska wilderness mysteries. If you like audiobooks, check out her audiobook version of Murder Over Kodiak. Also, sign up below to subscribe to her free, monthly newsletter on true murder and mystery in Alaska.

 

The Fishermen

The Fishermen is another story by Marcia Messier, who cooked for many years at our lodge. This story, as well as the other stories of hers I have posted, will all be part of our cookbook, Tales from the Kitchen at Munsey’s Bear Camp. I love this story, The Fishermen, and I think it is remarkable that Marcia captured the essence of what it is like to spend a day on a boat with a group of sport fishermen. Marcia was always busy in the kitchen and never went out with us on our fishing trips, but between listening to the fishermen spar as they sat around the dinner table and listening to Mike and I as we told her our tales of the day, she pictured our fishing days perfectly and describes it beautifully here.

The Fishermen

by Marcia Messier

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It’s not just about bears at Munsey’s Bear Camp. Some guests are passionate about fishing, only fishing! They don’t want to waste valuable time looking at bears. They aren’t interested in photographing the majestic mountains rising straight up out of the bay. They couldn’t care less as Bald Eagles swoop down over their heads. From the moment they excitedly pile out of the float plane, they are in a race to see who can lower their fishing line into the water first. All stare into the mesmerizing deep blue water anticipating the first tug on the pole, and then, “ZIP, ZING, WHIZ,” the sound of fishing line flies off the reel. Ah, the sweet music of Uyak Bay!

Each fisherman has his favorite spot to fish on the deck of the Mary Beth, and they closely guard these spots. Stories are told of how Robin and Mike occasionally suggest different positions for the fishermen when tempers flare, lines tangle, and “the big one” is lost. The arguments are in good fun, though, and they are part of the game plan as Robin and Mike quickly re-bait hooks and make gleeful observations and proclamations to keep the fires of competition burning.

IMG_0559Fish is what the fishermen want to eat.   Halibut salad sandwiches for lunch, or maybe freshly caught, grilled fish on a nearby beach. For dinner, halibut and salmon, baked, grilled, or fried is the popular expectation. If dinner is running a little late, homemade, smoked salmon dip with crackers is put out, pleasing everyone and successfully buying the cook a little extra time. Occasionally, even the breakfast menu includes lightly fried fish fillets.

Along with meals come the fish stories. Descriptive techniques on how to successfully land a 100-lb. halibut are robustly and expertly discussed as well as the reasons these techniques sometimes fail, probably hampered by the swing of the boat or your neighbor’s lack of line control. Imaginative and complicated contests are mandatory and are made up daily. These involve specific fishing holes Mike might have in mind; the size of the fish caught, lost, or thrown back; and the time limits involved in all these maneuvers. Everyone has many opportunities to win! At the end of the day, there are many tales about the one that got away, maybe a mermaid sighting, and always laughter as the tired fisherman make their way to the cabins.IMG_0561

At the end of their fishing trip, as we are pushing and shoving boxes full of fresh fish into the float plane, I’m certain I can detect a faint line of bright silver fish scales creeping out from under the collars and cuffs of our fishermen.