Towards a polar bear. Oleg Bundur - towards the polar bear Towards the polar bear

Oleg Semenovich Bundur

Towards the polar bear
Oleg Semenovich Bundur

We live in Russia
The author of the book, Oleg Bundur, traveled through the Northern Arctic Ocean on the icebreaker “50 Let Pobedy” to the Pole itself and back. In simple and understandable language, he talks about polar bears, seals and northern birds, about parallels and meridians, about procedures on a ship, and even explains the structure of an atomic engine. This is a book for everyone who loves geography, is interested in travel and dreams of seeing with their own eyes the most extraordinary places on our planet.

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Oleg Bundur

Towards the polar bear

Order

I'm going to the North Pole. On nuclear icebreaker"50 years of Victory". Are you jealous? Yes, I envy myself and still don’t believe it...

So, I was getting ready for the Arctic, I thought there would be a farewell...

But they didn’t see me off and no one saw me off. His wife Alena was on duty at the hospital, and Kesha opened one eye and moved his tail: they say, bye. As for bon voyage and a speedy return - not a meow!

I came with a heavy suitcase to the area behind the house, stood, waiting for the bus. No acquaintances. It’s understandable: it’s five in the morning, my friends are sleeping. And the strangers are also sleeping... I see a seagull has landed so close. He sits on the asphalt and looks at me. It’s not just that she sat down next to her and watches, she’s the one who says hello to the Arctic gulls! Apparently, with my bird's instinct, I realized that I was going to the Arctic. She's probably from there too. Or maybe her mother or grandmother?

Then, in the Barents Sea, I was standing on the upper deck of an icebreaker and suddenly I saw a seagull. She was flying very close. There was no one on deck, and I shouted loudly:

– Greetings from our White Sea gull!

And this other seagull understood me! She flew nearby for a long time, parallel to our course, then flapped her wings and sharply turned to the side.

I’ll return home, go out to the area behind the house at five in the morning and wait for seagull. And she will certainly come and feel that I have returned. And I will tell her that I fulfilled her request.

If only there were no acquaintances at that time. Otherwise they’ll think God knows what when they see me talking to the bird.

Sole

I thought that I knew Russian well. There were no problems with him at school, and my library is full of different dictionaries, and I use them often...

Senior mate Sergei escorted me to the room where I would live. It was hot, and I asked him:

– How do you open the window in your room?

– In your cabin, the porthole opens the same way as in others. - And showed how.

I felt embarrassed.

“You have to be careful,” I thought.

Having laid out my things in the cabinets, I climbed the steep stairs to the bridge and asked the captain:

– Are the stairs steep – to save space?

The captain looked at me carefully:

“You’re the one at your dacha climbing up the stairs to the attic.” There's a gangway here. Keep it up.

Yeah, of course, I did.

We had already entered the open sea, the wave was small, but the floor was shaking under our feet. I'm back to the captain:

– Is the floor shaking under your feet from the operation of the motors or from the waves?

– Not the floor, but the deck, trembling from the work of the machines. Missed it?

Missed it. Again, that means I'm in trouble. Oh, how inconvenient...

I approached the navigator. Well, I think everything is in order here.

- At what speed are we swimming? How many kilometers per hour?

“We are traveling at a speed of eighteen knots.” A knot is equal to one mile.

Well, even though we are going to the sea, and there is water all around, I sat in a puddle.

I see the helmsman sitting in a high chair. He holds the steering wheel with one hand and the binoculars with the other.

– Is it difficult to turn the steering wheel?

– The steering wheel turns easily. You can do it with one finger.

That's it, I'm leaving here. What a shame! We need to find out where the catering unit is and what the cook’s name is.

– The galley is on the first deck, and the cook’s name is Nikolai.

Terrible! Whatever the question is, it’s gone. We need to ask the captain, maybe he has a nautical dictionary. But I didn’t ask, in case something was wrong again.

Then I found out that almost all maritime terms came from the Dutch language, from Dutch sailors. So I know Russian!

What do you call a person who travels on a bus without a ticket? That's right, hare. That means I’m a hare too. Because on this tourist voyage on the icebreaker I am without a ticket, that is, without a tourist voucher. And since we are walking on the sea, that means I am a sea hare.

Yes, but a bearded seal is a seal. So I'm a seal? No, I don't want to be a seal.

And then, I’m here on a creative business trip. And everyone knows about it.

* * *

Order

I'm going to the North Pole. On the nuclear icebreaker "50 Let Pobedy". Are you jealous? Yes, I envy myself and still don’t believe it...

So, I was getting ready for the Arctic, I thought there would be a farewell...

Then, in the Barents Sea, I was standing on the upper deck of an icebreaker and suddenly I saw a seagull. She was flying very close. There was no one on deck, and I shouted loudly:

– Greetings from our White Sea gull!

And this other seagull understood me! She flew nearby for a long time, parallel to our course, then flapped her wings and sharply turned to the side.

If only there were no acquaintances at that time. Otherwise they’ll think God knows what when they see me talking to the bird.

Sole

I thought that I knew Russian well. There were no problems with him at school, and my library is full of different dictionaries, and I use them often...

Senior mate Sergei escorted me to the room where I would live. It was hot, and I asked him:

- And how in room window opens?

- In your cabin porthole opens the same way as in others. - And showed how.

I felt embarrassed.

“You have to be careful,” I thought.

Having laid out my things in the cabinets, I climbed the steep stairs to the bridge and asked the captain:

- A ladder cool - to save space?

The captain looked at me carefully:

“You’re the one at your dacha climbing up the stairs to the attic.” Here ladder. Keep it up.

Yeah, of course, I did.

We had already entered the open sea, the wave was small, but the floor was shaking under our feet. I'm back to the captain:

– Floor trembling underfoot from work motors or from the wave?

- Not gender, but deck, trembling from work cars. Missed it?

Missed it. Again, that means I'm in trouble. Oh, how inconvenient...

I approached the navigator. Well, I think everything is in order here.

– At what speed? let's swim? How many kilometers at one o'clock?

- We let's go at eighteen speed nodes. A knot is equal to one mile.

Well, even though we are going to the sea, and there is water all around, I sat in a puddle.

I see the helmsman sitting in a high chair. He holds the steering wheel with one hand and the binoculars with the other.

- It’s hard steering wheel turn?

– Steering wheel turns easily. You can do it with one finger.

That's it, I'm leaving here. What a shame! We need to find out where food department And How cooks name.

– Galley on the first deck, and coca name is Nikolai.

Terrible! Whatever the question is, it’s gone. We need to ask the captain, maybe he has a nautical dictionary. But I didn’t ask, in case something was wrong again.

Then I found out that almost all maritime terms came from the Dutch language, from Dutch sailors. So I know Russian!

Not a hare

Yes, but a bearded seal is a seal. So I'm a seal? No, I don't want to be a seal.

And then, I’m here on a creative business trip. And everyone knows about it.

I walk around the icebreaker and pester everyone with questions, I’m probably already tired of it. Yes, I wouldn’t pester you, but then I’ll have to tell you what the Arctic is like and what kind of ship the nuclear icebreaker is.

In general, I'm not a hare. By the way, he won’t eat hare and sausage with mustard like I do now!

Infinity

The sea attracts me - I don’t know why. Probably due to its infinity.

In the city we walk, staring at our feet, we don’t notice how the buds swell, then the greenery curls, then the leaves turn yellow.

From the windows of my apartment on the fourth floor you can see higher than the houses, but there you again come across hills. There are hills on all sides.

There is no room for sight in the city, and the soul, as if in a cage, rushes between the walls of the houses. It's at sea! No matter which way you look, there is no end to the water. You look up and the sky is endless. And the sea below seems bottomless - it’s hard to imagine a depth of four kilometers.

And the soul here flies with the seagull - sometimes just above the waves, sometimes, soaring above the foremast, soaring on motionless outstretched wings, catching the flow of air.

And there is no end to either the sea, or the sky, or my thoughts. Fly, seagull, fly!

Heart and brain

Before you do something, you think, right? You think with your head. And your head is on your shoulders, well, on your neck. In short, at the top.

And the icebreaker has a head and a brain. He is also upstairs, on the captain's bridge. There are people, complex devices, computers. People, looking at instrument readings, decide where and how the icebreaker should go.

And a nuclear icebreaker, like us, has a heart - a nuclear reactor. Even two. They are hidden inside the icebreaker behind such powerful protection that they are not afraid of anything. And they are not scary to anyone.

The reactor contains a special substance - uranium. Like everything in the world, uranium is made of atoms. Atoms split, release energy, and it propels the icebreaker. It's clear? Probably not. Let's do it differently.

Do you like grenades? Imagine that a pomegranate is an atom. If you start to split it into grains, what will happen? Delicious! You ate your fill of this deliciousness, strengthened your strength and ran for a walk.

So the atom in the reactor splits and releases a lot of heat. The heat heats the water, the water turns into steam, the steam makes the engine work, the engine turns a shaft on which there are huge two-meter blades. The blades rotate, as if repelled from the water, and the icebreaker moves.

To move such a colossus as the icebreaker “50 Years of Victory”, seventy-five thousand horses are needed. Can you imagine? But nuclear reactors can handle it together. Well, something like this... I’ve seen nuclear reactors, but, to be honest, I still don’t fully understand how they work. Maybe you will grow up and become nuclear physicists and explain it to me.

From summer to winter and back

On the day we left the Murmansk pier, it was incredibly hot - twenty-six degrees. Well, for you this may be a normal temperature, but for northern city, standing near the chilly Barents Sea - a lot.

Well, we left the pier. And at first I went out on deck in a short-sleeved shirt, then I began to put on a pullover, then a sweater on top of the pullover, then a warm jacket with the words “Rosatomflot” on the back. Such jackets are worn by all crew members of a nuclear icebreaker.

When you are lying on the hot sand south sea in thirty-degree heat, you want coolness.

So more than once, suffering from the heat, I asked:

- Oh, at least there was a little snow. Oh, I can’t take it anymore...

Now the snow is whipping me on the deck, the wind is piercing me. I want to go to the cabin, to the warmth. I walked in, my cheeks were burning from the snow and wind, my hands were stiff, I couldn’t hold my hand. I am writing this after a hot shower and tea.

When we return home, I will first take off my jacket, then my pullover, and go down to the pier in a short-sleeved shirt...

And now I know for sure: if I feel hot again, I will never wish to be covered in snow. Winter will come on its own. And summer flies by quickly, especially here in the Far North.

Mathematics

Tell me, how can you measure distance? You answer: kilometers. Someone will remember: miles. That's right, well done!

And if you hear: The North Pole is twenty degrees north of Murmansk, you will probably think that the North Pole is twenty degrees colder than Murmansk. Well, actually, of course, it’s colder, but here we’re talking about the fact that the North Pole is twenty degrees further than Murmansk.

Like this? Let's figure it out. Draw a circle, it will be as if Earth. Above is the North Pole, and below is the South Pole.

Draw a straight line from pole to pole. And through its center - the second line. This will be the equator. Well, you know that the hottest equatorial belt runs around the Earth in its middle. Bananas grow there all year round. Stop! Let's not talk about this.

You see, your circle has four right angles. Take, for example, the upper right corner, one side of it faces the North Pole, and the other goes along the equator.

I remember from school that a right angle is ninety degrees. Do you understand what I mean? If ninety rays are drawn from this angle at equal distances, they will emerge on the surface of the earth and divide it into ninety equal parts, or degrees. The zero degree will pass along the equator, and the ninetieth degree will reach the North Pole. Here! And our Murmansk is at seventy degrees.

The British came up with this. They're cunning! They were the first to measure the distance from the equator to the pole - these 90 degrees, and it turned out to be equal to 5400 miles. And one degree is equal to 5400 ÷ 90 = 60 miles.

But we use kilometers! While the cunning Englishman will cover one mile in a rowing boat, you and I on our boat will cover one kilometer, eight hundred and fifty-two meters, or 1852 m, in the same time.

And now I'm wondering this. If you know that it is 20 degrees from Murmansk to the North Pole, you know that one degree is equal to 60 miles, and one mile is equal to 1852 meters, can you calculate how many kilometers from Murmansk to the Pole?

I counted in a column, I got 2222 kilometers. But you’ll probably calculate more accurately...

See, it's simple.

And now, if you suddenly get sick and your temperature rises to 38.6, don’t go to school, but call your teacher and say:

– Marivanna, my temperature has jumped two hundred and twenty-two kilometers!

The teacher, of course, will believe that you are sick. A healthy student would say: two degrees!

* * *

Order

I'm going to the North Pole. On the nuclear icebreaker "50 Let Pobedy". Are you jealous? Yes, I envy myself and still don’t believe it...

So, I was getting ready for the Arctic, I thought there would be a farewell...

Then, in the Barents Sea, I was standing on the upper deck of an icebreaker and suddenly I saw a seagull. She was flying very close. There was no one on deck, and I shouted loudly:

– Greetings from our White Sea gull!

And this other seagull understood me! She flew nearby for a long time, parallel to our course, then flapped her wings and sharply turned to the side.

If only there were no acquaintances at that time. Otherwise they’ll think God knows what when they see me talking to the bird.

Sole

I thought that I knew Russian well. There were no problems with him at school, and my library is full of different dictionaries, and I use them often...

Senior mate Sergei escorted me to the room where I would live. It was hot, and I asked him:

- And how in room window opens?

- In your cabin porthole opens the same way as in others. - And showed how.

I felt embarrassed.

“You have to be careful,” I thought.

Having laid out my things in the cabinets, I climbed the steep stairs to the bridge and asked the captain:

- A ladder cool - to save space?

The captain looked at me carefully:

“You’re the one at your dacha climbing up the stairs to the attic.” Here ladder. Keep it up.

Yeah, of course, I did.

We had already entered the open sea, the wave was small, but the floor was shaking under our feet. I'm back to the captain:

– Floor trembling underfoot from work motors or from the wave?

- Not gender, but deck, trembling from work cars. Missed it?

Missed it. Again, that means I'm in trouble. Oh, how inconvenient...

I approached the navigator. Well, I think everything is in order here.

– At what speed? let's swim? How many kilometers at one o'clock?

- We let's go at eighteen speed nodes.

A knot is equal to one mile.

Well, even though we are going to the sea, and there is water all around, I sat in a puddle.

I see the helmsman sitting in a high chair. He holds the steering wheel with one hand and the binoculars with the other.

- It’s hard steering wheel turn?

– Steering wheel turns easily. You can do it with one finger.

That's it, I'm leaving here. What a shame! We need to find out where food department And How cooks name.

– Galley on the first deck, and coca name is Nikolai.

Terrible! Whatever the question is, it’s gone. We need to ask the captain, maybe he has a nautical dictionary. But I didn’t ask, in case something was wrong again.

Then I found out that almost all maritime terms came from the Dutch language, from Dutch sailors. So I know Russian!

Not a hare

Yes, but a bearded seal is a seal. So I'm a seal? No, I don't want to be a seal.

And then, I’m here on a creative business trip. And everyone knows about it.

In general, I'm not a hare. By the way, he won’t eat hare and sausage with mustard like I do now!

Infinity

The sea attracts me - I don’t know why. Probably due to its infinity.

In the city we walk, staring at our feet, we don’t notice how the buds swell, then the greenery curls, then the leaves turn yellow.

From the windows of my apartment on the fourth floor you can see higher than the houses, but there you again come across hills. There are hills on all sides.

And the soul here flies with the seagull - sometimes just above the waves, sometimes, soaring above the foremast, soaring on motionless outstretched wings, catching the flow of air.

And there is no end to either the sea, or the sky, or my thoughts. Fly, seagull, fly!

Heart and brain

Before you do something, you think, right? You think with your head. And your head is on your shoulders, well, on your neck. In short, at the top.

From summer to winter and back

On the day we left the Murmansk pier, it was incredibly hot - twenty-six degrees. Well, for you this may be an ordinary temperature, but for a northern city located near the chilly Barents Sea it is a lot.

When you lie on the hot sand by the southern sea in thirty-degree heat, you want coolness.

So more than once, suffering from the heat, I asked:

- Oh, at least there was a little snow. Oh, I can’t take it anymore...

When we return home, I will first take off my jacket, then my pullover, and go down to the pier in a short-sleeved shirt...

And now I know for sure: if I feel hot again, I will never wish to be covered in snow. Winter will come on its own. And summer flies by quickly, especially here in the Far North.

Mathematics

Tell me, how can you measure distance? You answer: kilometers. Someone will remember: miles. That's right, well done!

Like this? Let's figure it out. Draw a circle, it will look like a globe. Above is the North Pole, and below is the South Pole.

You see, your circle has four right angles. Take, for example, the upper right corner, one side of it faces the North Pole, and the other goes along the equator.

The British came up with this. They're cunning! They were the first to measure the distance from the equator to the pole - these 90 degrees, and it turned out to be equal to 5400 miles 1
The British measured this distance in their nautical miles. 1 nautical mile is 1852 m, but their land mile is only 1609 m.

Is one degree equal to 5400? 90 = 60 miles.

I counted in a column, I got 2222 kilometers. But you’ll probably calculate more accurately...

See, it's simple.

And now, if you suddenly get sick and your temperature rises to 38.6, don’t go to school, but call your teacher and say:

– Marivanna, my temperature has jumped two hundred and twenty-two kilometers!

The teacher, of course, will believe that you are sick. A healthy student would say: two degrees!

School hobby

On my trip, I took with me a geographical map of the Arctic. You've probably met one like this. It looks like it’s from above: in the center is the Arctic Ocean, covered with a white patch of ice, around is the blue water of the seas, and then the lands: the north of our country, Canada, Greenland.

In general, since childhood I have been geographic maps I am in awe. At home I hung above the table large map peace. I get tired of studying and start traveling. Where have I never been! I still remember the seas and oceans, states and capitals.

So here on the icebreaker I asked questions to the navigator, delved into his navigator’s charts and even told him about the drift of Nansen’s ship Fram. The navigator looked at me respectfully.

So it was in vain that my mother told me several times during the evening while I was preparing my homework:

– Look at the textbook, not at the map!

If I had not looked at the map, I would not now be standing on the bridge of the icebreaker heading to the North Pole!

Scientist

Yeah, that's me talking about myself! And that's why.

I am friends with our Kandalaksha Nature Reserve, and it is friends with me. Of course, it’s not the reserve itself that’s friendly – it’s huge, with dozens of islands in Kandalaksha Bay White Sea, islands in the Barents Sea. The scientists who work there are friends with me.

When I was going to the North Pole, scientists asked me to write down the coordinates of the places where I would notice seabirds and animals along the way.

I was very flattered by such an assignment: I, too, seemed to be becoming a scientist, at least for a while, but a scientist!

The coordinates were simple: there is a navigator on the bridge, and it determines latitude and longitude using satellites.

The information that the scientists asked for was needed to find out how migration, that is, the movement of sea animals and birds, changes as the Arctic is explored.

So, the further we moved north, the more carefully I looked around, pressed the binoculars to my eyes and thought that I wouldn’t see anything. Can you really see anything in such spaces from horizon to horizon? But I still saw it! I saw a blue whale and its fountain, I saw walruses, and seals, and seals. And of course, a polar bear, a polar bear and polar bear cubs!

But difficulties arose with seabirds in the Franz Josef Land area. There were so many birds and they changed their coordinates so quickly that there was only one entry left in my diary: there were a lot of birds!

Coordinates

So I told you that I determined the coordinates, that is, latitude and longitude. Do you know how it is? Remember, we drew the Earth, so 90 degrees from the equator to the North Pole is northern latitude. And 90 degrees from the equator to South Pole– southern latitude.

Every degree passes through a circle parallel to the equator. They are called parallels. The longest one is at the equator, the shortest ones turn into points at the poles.

The distance around the Earth through both poles is 360 degrees. Now you can calculate how much it is in miles and kilometers.

And around the Earth along the equator the same distance is rounded forty thousand kilometers, or the same 360 degrees.

And if we divide the equator into degrees and draw lines from pole to pole, these will be meridians. At the poles they also converge at the same points. Well, just like a striped watermelon: all its stripes converge into a nose and tail. Only the watermelon has fewer stripes.

Latitude is measured from zero degree, or from the zero parallel at the equator.

In longitude, the meridians also start from zero. It passes through the capital of England, or rather, through the suburb of London - Greenwich and is called the Greenwich meridian. So, meridians. It turns out very simple. To the east, to the right of the Greenwich meridian there will be 180 degrees east longitude. To the west, that is, to the left of the Greenwich meridian, 180 degrees west longitude. And just 360 degrees!

And now the ship will never get lost in the sea-ocean. If the navigator shows 81 degrees north latitude and 50 degrees east longitude, the navigator will look at the map, and on the map all the parallels and meridians are there, and he can easily find the intersection point of the 81st parallel and the 50th meridian. This is where our “Victory” is located, in the Franz Josef Land region.

And you can easily find this place on the map!

I saw a whale

I just saw him in the Barents Sea. To tell the truth, I didn’t see the whale itself, but the fountain that it releases.

I look: suddenly a fountain of water! What is this, I think? And then I realized - a whale. He has a hole on his head, a blowhole, through which he breathes and at the same time blows out fountains of water. Do you think he's having fun? No. In nature, everything is thought out. The whale takes a mouthful of water, passes it through the whalebone, and then releases it with an exhalation.

So I said whalebone, and you probably thought: this whale is swimming in the sea, and its whiskers are hanging from under its nose. We thought and thought. I thought so myself, until I found out that a whale does not have a mustache. He doesn't even have a nose. And in the whale’s mouth there is a thick lattice of thin horny plates. They are called: whalebone.

The whale passes water through these plates, it comes out like a fountain through the blowhole, and all sorts of crustaceans remain in the mouth. The whale eats crustaceans. Such a big whale - such small crustaceans. How many crustaceans do you need to strain to get enough? Horror…

In general, I’ve seen whales before – beluga whales. Beluga whales - because they are silvery-white in color.

In summer, schools of white-necked herring enter our Kandalaksha Bay of the White Sea. And behind her are seals and beluga whales.

At this time, whales, seals, cod, catfish, and the lazy inhabitants of our region feast on the tasty White Sea fish. What about lazy people? They're licking their lips!

Warm current

Before reaching the ice fields of the Arctic Ocean, you must first cross the Barents Sea, which does not freeze even in the harshest winter.

Such a northern Arctic sea does not freeze! Do you know why? Yes, because it is warmed by the warm Gulf Stream. The Gulf Stream is like a river, only a huge, enormous river. Its width from the Kola Peninsula to Franz Josef Land is a thousand kilometers. And the depth or thickness of the current - be healthy! It flows not on the surface of the Barents Sea, but at depth.

The Gulf Stream enters the Barents Sea from the west, from the warm Atlantic Ocean. It walks, slowly, along the Scandinavian Peninsula, along the Kola Peninsula, to the Kara Sea and there it dissipates and cools down.

In fact, the Gulf Stream is a blessing for the Scandinavian countries: Norway, Sweden, Finland. And for our Kola Peninsula too. Happiness because the Gulf Stream warms not only the water of the Barents Sea, but also the air above it and above Kola Peninsula. And that's why we have Murmansk region not as cold as in Greenland or Chukotka.

And the Murmansk port in the Kola Bay of the Barents Sea does not freeze all year round. All year round can send and receive ships.

And for anyone northern country An ice-free port is a great blessing!

So I keep saying: warm current, warm current... Do you think it is so warm that you can soak in it, like in a bath?

Yeah! Try to dive into it - you will jump out like a cork! The water is icy! And the seals - there are a lot of them here - will giggle and point at you with their flippers.

So it’s not that warm, this warm current. But still, its warmth is enough to prevent the Barents Sea from freezing.

Iceberg

Here's another one floating by! Huge, with uneven blue walls sparkling in the sun.

In this place - between the islands of Franz Josef Land - there are many icebergs. Some islands are completely covered with ice - glaciers.

For hundreds, thousands of years, snow fell and fell, covered the islands, and was compressed into ice. This ice blanket, sometimes forty to fifty meters thick, slowly, under its weight, slowly, maybe a centimeter a year, slides towards the sea.

The water washes away the glacier, washes away, and then a huge piece falls off of it, and what a piece - boulders the size of many stories! This block begins to float freely in the Barents Sea and moves west towards Atlantic Ocean. And this is already an iceberg.

Once ice breaks away from a glacier, it becomes an iceberg. And the moment the iceberg is born is called glacier calving. The cow has also calved! She gives birth to a calf, and it’s like a calf near the glacier. But a meeting with such a calf is so dangerous for a ship!

I really like icebergs! Especially this one floating by.

Captain's word

You, of course, guess that the most main man on the ship - the captain. He controls everything and everyone and is responsible for everything and everyone.

The captain's orders are carried out unquestioningly, that is, without objection. Otherwise, what would have happened?

For example, the captain gives the command:

– Slow down to six knots!

And the navigator told him:

– Yes, it’s possible to do it faster here, the ice conditions allow it.

And the assistant too:

– Why slow down, there’s a channel of open water ahead.

And the helmsman himself:

- Let's slow down, slow down, I'm a little tired!

The market will work out. And it will not be an icebreaker, but a vessel. Not a crew, just a group of people. Therefore, the captain’s word is law!

So I said: the captain’s word is law, and you probably thought that the captain was such a stern, unapproachable person that it was scary to approach him. No…

The captain and I talked, joked, and even argued.

I counted the islands on Franz Josef Land on the map and say that there are 34 of them in this archipelago.

And the captain:

- More!

I went and counted it again, it came out the same - 34.

And the captain again:

And then I finally looked at the reference book. It turns out, yes, more. Franz Josef Land includes 192 islands. But this includes small islands that are not even shown on the map. We've been through this.

So it really turns out that the captain knows what he is saying. Therefore his word is true.

Archipelago

This is the name of a group of islands, for example, Franz Josef Land. There are 192 large and very small islands. This is where you can take a walk! Yes, you won’t have much of a walk, because some islands are covered with glaciers, others with wild flat rocks - the Arctic.

Once upon a time, Austrian sailors stumbled upon part of the islands and named them in honor of their emperor Franz Joseph. The Austrians loved him very much.

Then the Americans, British, and Danes discovered other islands. Have you heard of Nansen? He was Norwegian. He even spent the winter on one of the islands for more than six months.

Everyone who found new islands called them by their proper names, and the islands were added to Franz Josef Land.

But Russian hunters have been sailing to these islands for a long time and did not even think of giving them names. It was only in 1912 that Russia announced that it wanted to own these islands, Franz Josef Land, and in 1929 our former state of Soviet Russia confirmed this desire.

And so it happened that the archipelago is called by a foreign name, almost all the islands have foreign names, and Russia owns them!

That’s why now we’re on a nuclear icebreaker riding between these islands and admiring them!

Here is an introductory fragment of the book.
Only part of the text is open for free reading (restriction of the copyright holder). If you liked the book, the full text can be obtained on our partner's website.

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The author of the book, Oleg Bundur, traveled across the Arctic Ocean on the icebreaker “50 Years of Victory” to the Pole itself and back. In simple and understandable language, he talks about polar bears, seals and northern birds, about parallels and meridians, about procedures on a ship, and even explains the structure of an atomic engine. This is a book for everyone who loves geography, is interested in travel and dreams of seeing with their own eyes the most extraordinary places on our planet. The publishing design is preserved in pdf A4 format.

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The given introductory fragment of the book Towards the polar bear (O. S. Bundur, 2016) provided by our book partner - the company liters.

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I'm going to the North Pole. On the nuclear icebreaker "50 Let Pobedy". Are you jealous? Yes, I envy myself and still don’t believe it...

So, I was getting ready for the Arctic, I thought there would be a farewell...

Then, in the Barents Sea, I was standing on the upper deck of an icebreaker and suddenly I saw a seagull. She was flying very close. There was no one on deck, and I shouted loudly:

– Greetings from our White Sea gull!

And this other seagull understood me! She flew nearby for a long time, parallel to our course, then flapped her wings and sharply turned to the side.

If only there were no acquaintances at that time. Otherwise they’ll think God knows what when they see me talking to the bird.