I’m sorry to have cut the story off short last night, but
with everything going on the piece was getting too long, and I was getting too
tired.As you saw, I got my bear.While I had hoped when I came here to get a
bigger one, I learned a long time ago to shoot the animal on the first day that
you’d be willing to take on the last day…..it might be the only chance you’ll
get!The guide insisted the bear was a
nine footer, which is what I was after, however it didn’t look nine feet long
to me when I took the shot.A lot goes
through your mind in a millisecond when the moment comes to either take or pass
a shot.Is it nine feet?Will I be able to get a better one if I let
this one go?Is he going to charge me when
the arrow hits?Can I get a clear shot
with all those dogs jumping around?Did
the guide get the rifle out of the case yet?How much longer before my fingers are so cold I won’t be able to
shoot?There was more, believe it or
not, but you get the idea.
In any case, I made the decision, and let my fingers slip
off the string.The arrow flew true and
in seconds we had a dead polar bear.Then it no longer mattered if there were bigger ones to be had, my tag
was filled, and in all probability this was the first, last, and only polar
bear I’d ever get to hunt.Best to be
happy with him!
We dragged him with the snow machine to flatter ground where
it would be easier to skin him, and to get him away from the blood for the
pictures.I always try to keep the blood
out of my photos, and it is sometimes difficult, but in this case it was a real
problem.With a snow white animal
surrounded by nothing for miles but snow and ice, the contrast with the bright
red blood was amazing.Because the
ground was frozen solid there was no place for the blood to go, and there was
nothing there to clean things up with.The pictures came out pretty good, but we were very limited with respect
to shot angles due to the complete pass through shot and both sides of the
animal covered in blood.
Once the pictures were taken I took out a tape and got the
measurements the taxidermist needs to get the proper form.This is a good time to discuss measuring your
bear.Guides looking for “bragging
rights” like to skin the bear and stretch the skin out flat for
measurements.Traditionally they
“square” the bear, which means taking the length and width of the hide added
together, and then dividing by two.The
length is taken from the tip of the nose to the tip of the tail, and the width
is taken from one outstretched paw to the other.With the skin off the animal these
measurements are much longer than on the carcass.And, on most bears, the width is greater than
the length, so taking the average increases the number that you’d get by
looking at the length alone.It is due
to the problems getting true measurements from the hides that the Pope &
Young and Boone & Crockett clubs only use skull measurements to determine
trophy ranking.Ok, with that out of the
way, I measured the bear from the tip of the nose to the base of the tail,
while on the bear to determine the length.While this is at least a foot shorter than a measurement taken solely
for “bragging rights” it is the right way to determine the correct size of the
form to order to mount the bear and have him look right.My bear measured an honest seven feet.
After the length I got the girth measurement by taking the
tape around the animals belly at the biggest point.Pulling the tape tight I came up with
68”.Bigger bears are taken every year up
here, but it took three of us to roll him on flat ground and I figure he
weighed around 600-700 pounds.He’ll
look just fine in the trophy room!Then
the real work began.We had to skin him
out for a life mount including removal of the feet and the skull.This is a lot of work on any bear, but on a
large bear in sub zero weather conditions it takes on a whole new
perspective.An hour later, with near frozen
fingers, we finished the job.We pulled
the quarters and loaded them on the sled for the return to Hans’ house where
they’ll be part of the family’s food supply for the next couple months.The hide was folded and wrapped to freeze,
with the skull neatly folded inside.After getting this work done we cut all the reasonable sized scraps of
meat off the rest of the animal and got the dogs fed.The fresh bear meat is their reward for a job
well done.
With the bear work complete we focused our attention on
getting camp set up.It was already
getting dark and the process takes over an hour.It was a repeat of the process I described
two days ago, so I won’t bore you all with the details except to say that it is
more interesting work after dark, with fresh meat laying all around, knowing
you are in polar bear country!Sleep came
quickly after we got some hot food and hot tea into our systems.
We woke this morning to slightly colder weather and more
wind.Hans says the weather will get bad
later in the day and he’d like to try to make it all the way back to Resolute
tonight if we can.He expects the dogs
to be slow as a result of being over fed, and hopes we can beat the bad weather
and make it all the way back.He fears
that if we don’t make it tonight we could be stuck out here for a few days
waiting for the weather to clear.In
spite of this, we are getting a late start this morning because we all had a
hard time getting out of those sleeping bags this morning after what was a very
long day yesterday.We also had a lot
more to pack up this morning.
Guides Travis (l) and Hans under a frozen tent
I’m going to close for now, and deal with the trip back and
hunt completion when I get back to Resolute
Bay.Before I do I’ll share a picture of my guides
inside our little tent this morning taken at breakfast.You should be able to see there isn’t a lot
of room as well as the ice that formed over night on the inside of the roof.Thankfully we had the right gear and were
very comfortable sleeping out in this very harsh country.My assistant guide, Travis, is on the left
and Hans is on the right.