14 March 2014
During the night, we transitioned from the Beagle Channel
out into the Pacific Ocean, where the swells continued to be large, and then
into the Magellan Strait with its calmer water. Since the ship did not dock at
a pier, I stayed onboard while Russ took a tour out to a penguin reserve. The
winds have continued to be quite high (50 knots and more) and it was still very
cold (at least for these Southern Californians.)
Punta Arenas (Sandy Point) is the gateway to the Chilean
Patagonia area. The area south of Punta Arenas is actually a set of islands and
fjords with roads that are few and far between. For this reason, the city
claims to be the largest southernmost city on the South American continent. It is
situated on the Magellan Strait which is a path crossing from the Atlantic
Ocean to the Pacific Ocean without having to encounter the perils of rounding
Cape Horn. It is very narrow near its Atlantic entrance, which makes it
impossible for cruise ships the size of the Crown Princess to use it for the
crossing. The city used to be one of the busiest ports in the world before the
Panama Canal opened in 1914. Now it has recovered its economic status because
of oil that was discovered in the 1940s and because of tourism.
Transportation is primarily by boat and plane. Russ took a
tender boat over to the town and then was bussed over to a boat launching area
where a boat with a dropdown front awaited him. The tour passengers got to sit
in a warm cabin area protected from the elements for the two hour ride to
Magdalena Island where the reserve is located. On the way, the tour guide gave
a history of the area and the reserve. The penguins that roost here are small Magellanic
penguins named for Magellan who discovered the strait that the reserve is
located in. The whole area, land and water, contains designated reserves or
national monuments to protect the environment.
The boat actually drove up onto the beach of the island,
like an LST naval boat. It dropped its front end and the passengers walked off
the boat onto the beach. There was a trail about a half mile long that went
along the beach area up to a lighthouse that had been built in 1902 to aid in
the navigation of the straits. The trail went through the nesting area of the
penguins so the passengers were given strict rules about interaction with the
penguins. The birds had right of way if they crossed the path and no one was to
touch them.
It was a very cold and blustery day and Russ said the birds
didn’t do much moving around. There were holes in the ground which was where
they nested and they pretty much stayed near or in those holes. Many were
finishing their molting which means that they were almost ready for their
migration. During the breeding season, there are hundreds of these penguins in
the area.
In the lighthouse, there were photos of the area but Russ
didn’t know what they were about since the captions were, of course, in
Spanish.
On the ride back, the boat was going against the grain of
the waves, so it was quite choppy. Instead of the typical quietness one
encounters on the end of bus tours, the guide tried to distract the passengers
by leading a sing along. It was
not met with enthusiasm. Once in town, Russ had some time to explore the area.
The houses were tidy and nicely kept, and it appeared that the area was
relatively well off. There were several colonial style buildings and a cathedral.
The main street had an exceptionally large sidewalk so it would seem that the
locals like to walk around the area during days of good weather, which I
suspect are few and far between.
This is our first Chilean port. We will be visiting three other ports as we
make our way northwest up the Pacific side of South America. Chili is a LONG
country, almost 2500 miles long while its widest point is 150 miles.
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| Magdalena
Island is part of a Natural Monument for penguins. |
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| This
map shows the location of the Magdalena Island in the strait. |
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| Disembarking
at Magdalena Island. |
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| Magellanic
penguins, also known as jackass penguins. |
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| Headed out for some lunch. |
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| Returning
from lunch. |
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| Crossing
the path. |
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Nesting areas along the beach.
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| The boat that Russ took to the island. |
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The trail up to the lighthouse. It was cold and windy, so
everyone was bundled up.
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The penguins evidently prefer to stay warm also.
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This one is almost done with its molting process. Not very
attractive at this stage.
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| The
island is very barren. |
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A few of the birds were strolling about, but most just stood
in place.
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| A sculpture along the harbor dedicated to the
sailors of the ships that have been lost to the sea. |
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| Some
of the typical houses in town. |
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Now a hotel, this is the former residence of one of the
city’s wealthy matrons.
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| The
Cathedral. |
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| The
main street. During the summer, the winds can get very strong; the city puts up
ropes to help people move around. |
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| This
is the Braun Menendez Regional Museum, a national monument. A former mansion,
it was built in 1904 by a Russian born businessman. |
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| The
tender boats picking up passengers to return them to the ship. |