WHALING - WHERE IT ALL BEGAN.
Introduction.
The Antarctic whaling operations provided some invaluable experience
for Alan Bristow himself and for some of his ablest lieutenants, most
notably Alan Green who eventually became Sales Director of Bristow Helicopters,
Clive Wright who became Regional Manager in the seventies and John Cameron
who became Aircrew Appointments Officer.
This article is reproduced from Peter Pugh's unpublished draft manuscript
about Bristows and has been tidied up and edited for internet readability.
WHALING.
After a challenging and varied spell with Helicop Air, in
France from 1949-1951, Alan Bristow returned to England but did not remain
idle for long. Within a short time he received a telephone call from Bill
Vincent, a director of the Hiller company, run by Stan Hiller in the USA.
He new Bill because he had been helping to sell his helicopters when working
for Helicop Air.
" Alan, how would you like to go to the Antarctic for a fellow
called Onassis?"
Vincent went on to tell him that Onassis was restarting a whaling company
based on the experience of the Sun Deutcshe Vallfangst, a pre-war German
whaling company. They were going to convert a T2 tanker into a whaling
factory and buy some flower class Corvettes and convert them into whale
catchers. All this was already in hand in Kiel. Onassis wanted to use
a helicopter both to find whales and direct the catchers to them and also
to find ways through the ice-pack.
"How much is he paying?"
" I think you can virtually name your own price. Anyway, go and see
Kurt Reiter in Hamburg."
Bristow went to see Reiter who sent him on to a Mr Simon in Paris who
in turn
sent him down to see Onassis in Monte Carlo. Bristow remembered
it well and obviously with some fondness.
"I met Onassis in his office overlooking the harbour and he took
me to some night clubs with topless dancers. He sat there with his dark
glasses."
Onassis told Bristow to go to the USA and make sure he found the right
helicopter for the job. Bristow flew to New York where he met Onassis's
contact there, a Mr Korkinnis. Korkinnis instructed him to visit all the
helicopter factories and provided Bristow with a Lincoln Continental.
He was to report back in six months. Bristow thus set off to visit all
the manufacturers. He visited Frank Baierseckijof in Philadelphia who
was in the process of building his "Flying Banana". He went
to see Sikorsky where the S51 and S52 were just appearing. Then off to
the Bell Helicopter company in Fort Worth and finally Hiller in Paller
Alto. Hiller seemed to have the edge on the others, and anyway,
Bristow got the impression they had more or less got the order.
Nevertheless Bristow settled down to carry out the technical evaluations
and the choice came down to either the Bell 47H, which had just gone into
service with Chicago Airways, or the Sikorsky S52 and Hiller 360. A lot
of factors had to be taken into account, for example, payload range capability
and maintainability, as the aircraft was going to be based on a ship's
deck in the Antarctic. The availability of spares also had to be a major
consideration. Bristow made the decision after three or four weeks after
flying all the aircraft in question. There was very
little to choose between the Hiller and the Bell, the Sikorsky was not
developed enough and Baiersecki's aircraft was much too big.
Finally, the report was done and Bristow recommended
the Hiller 360 although he asked for certain extras to be
fitted such as Automatic Direction Finder and safety equipment. The helicopter
was to be fitted with permanently inflated rubber floats. He would also
require a VHF radio and an HF set which had a trailing aerial which turned
out to be extremely difficult to operate. Bristow also wanted a "Gibson
Girl" which was a safety pack that RAF Coastal Command had used in
the War and provided a second line of survival in the event of a ditching.
A mechanic was also requested and Hiller assured Bristow that they would
send one.
He drove back to New York and submitted his report only to receive
a ticking off from Mr Korkinnis for completing the assignment so quickly
and who hoped that Bristow had done his research thoroughly. Bristow assured
him that he had. His report was accepted and he flew to Germany to organise
the flight deck with Kurt Reiter who had been one of Germany's leading
U-boat designers during the War and was now being used by Onassis to redesign
ships so that they were suitable for whaling.
Bristow was introduced to the skipper of the factory ship who was
a big burly German, a pre-War whaler and who apparently did not
really approve of having a helicopter based on his ship. The expedition
leader was a Norwegian called Varn Andersen (Varn being Norwegian for
Devil).
Bristow made some suggestions about the flight deck (he had operated off
the back of a Frigate though in the event this was not to prove of much
help) and he was told to wait in England pending further instructions.
These eventually came through and he was told to report to Montevideo
where he would join up with the promised mechanic. Yet again he had an
Onassis contact to report to and yet again was given a Lincoln Continental.
He was also booked into the best hotel and as the sister of one of his
ex-test pilot friends had married a Uruguayan he found the life of Montevideo
congenial as he waited for his aircraft and mechanic.
Eventually the helicopter arrived in crates and so did his mechanic, (
What, in a crate!! ed.) one Joe Soloy, who when Bristow asked what
he new about helicopters he replied, "Precious little, sir".
It transpired that he was an ex-Marine who had been doing a veteran's
course at Hiller and had only been there six weeks before they had asked
for a volunteer to go to the Antarctic. As Joe's daughter had just had
an expensive operation on one of her feet Joe had volunteered so that
he could earn enough to pay off the hospital bills.
"Do you know how to assemble the aircraft?" he was asked.
"No sir", came the honest reply.
There was no alternative but for Bristow to assemble the helicopter himself
and he did so as Joe Soloy read out the instructions. They flight tested
the aircraft and after a few minor alterations were satisfied enough to
call upon the services of a radio man to fit the radios and aerials. The
spares situation was not very satisfactory and indeed half of them had
not arrived when they set sail for the Antarctic. (I find myself thinking
"nothing's changed there then!" often as I type in this article.
Ed.
Many of the officers thought that the helicopter was a complete waste
of time but the skipper who had originally inclined to this view changed
his mind when he discovered what a useful navigational aid it could be.
They arrived at the Ross Sea and on the second day ran into pack-ice.
Bristow took off, to find a way through and consequently the fleet made
it through in record time.
We now jump forward to operating Whirlwinds and the formation of Air
Whaling Ltd which is generally seen as the start of Bristow Helicopters'
history.
A year on whaling operations was divided into into three
phases. The first was from July to September when the S55 Mk1 Whirlwind
helicopters were prepared for the whaling season and when the newly recruited
pilots were trained. The second was the whaling season itself which lasted
(including the journey to the Antarctic and back) from September to April.
Finally there was the two months leave.
The two whaling factory ships used by Christian Salvesen (the
Scottish company involved in whaling) were the Southern Harvester and
the Southern Venturer. These ships were purpose built for both whaling
and operating in the Antarctic and were noisy, smelly, uncomfortable and
claustrophobic. Furthermore the flight deck was really too small, certainly
for the Whirlwinds.
The route south was via Aruba in the Dutch Antilles, where the ships picked
up cheap fuel oil piped from Venezuela. All the European factory ships
arrived at about the same time so that for a few days St Nicholas's brothels
and bars, the most famous of which was "Charlies Bar", did a
roaring trade. From Aruba the ships would proceed south to the Salvesen
whaling station on South Georgia in the Falkland Islands. During this
part of the voyage further pilot training would take place and it was
during one of these training sessions that the only pilot fatality in
seven years of Antarctic whaling operations occurred.
After loading and unloading stores and manning the "catchers"
with gunners and crews, the factory ships proceeded south past Cape Horn
to the ice of the Antarctic. Each Salvesen fleet consisted of the factory,
which acted as headquarters, two helicopters and thirteen whale catchers.
The factory ships had a displacement of around a hundred thousand tons
which was considered large in their day. In essence, the bottom of the
ship was a tanker with a factory built on top, on top of which was the
flensing deck and built on that level would be the forward bridge structure
which also contained officers' cabins, galleys and ship's dining areas.
Amidships was a structure which ran across the main flensing deck, containing
two sixty ton winches and was known as Hell's Gate. Aft was the main accommodation
of three storeys consisting of accommodation for the crew, ship's engineers
and helicopter personnel. On top of this accommodation were two funnels,
side by side, with the helicopter hangar in between and the helideck aft
of this and over the accommodation block at the stern of the ship. From
the helideck to the sea was sixty feet and the ship when loaded drew sixty
nine feet of water.
The aft accommodation was split by a large tunnel that led
up from the sea to the aft flensing deck and it was up this tunnel that
the whale carcasses were hauled to be cut up and fed through ports to
the factory below. Conditions in the aft accommodation were extremely
noisy, as a whale was hauled up every half an hour, and unbelievably smelly,
as the whales, used as fenders, began to rot!
John Cameron remembered it vividly, " The smell was so powerful you
couldn't even entice an "Airwick" out of its bottle."
The catchers were mainly ex-German navy submarine hunters, part of the
reparations from the Second World War. They weighed in at fifteen hundred
tons and could steam at seventeen knots and were ideally suited to the
job as hunting whales was not dissimilar to hunting submarines. The harpoon
gun, invented by a Norwegian during the Second World War was the key to
the whaling industry. The gun fired a harpoon which carried an explosive
warhead and attached to the harpoon was a rope which ran through shackles
and was routed to a clutched winch.
The Salvesen ships mainly hunted Balaena whales and operations
were similar to antisubmarine warfare. The corvettes were stretched out
to cover the maximum sea area and the helicopters were deployed to search
a gap or take over on the wings. Flying would begin at first light and
Alan Green recalled being dragged from his bed at six o'clock to hear
Alan Bristow booming at him, "Where are you, Green? I've put in three
hours flying already this morning. You can't move around here for dead
whales."
The day began in darkness, when both pilots and engineers would muster
on the helideck to pull the helicopter out of the hangar on to a turntable
in the middle of the flight deck. As the hangar was too narrow to take
two Whirlwinds with floats fitted, the helicopter was wheeled on a jack-up
jury rig. The helicopter would be lashed to the turntable, the floats
fitted and the jury rig jacked down and removed. Once the rotor blades
were unfolded the pilots went off to get some breakfast while the engineers
carried out pre-flight checks and refuelled.
The operational pilots got dressed in their survival suits
and started up the aircraft. Performance in accordance with the Flight
Manual was not really practical ; the pilots stuffed the aircraft with
as much fuel as they thought they could carry often departing 300lbs over
max gross weight. If necessary the ship was turned to give a relative
wind of 45 degrees port or starboard. On the deck the rotor blades were
lower than the level of the life boats and davits, which had to be cleared
on lift-off. The technique in these piston engined machines was, after
cockpit checks had been completed, reduce rotor RPM to ground idle for
a few seconds then increase throttle and power, lift off and go, making
as little cyclic and pedal inputs as possible. Having cleared the deck
dive toward the sea to build up speed and translational lift and you were
on your way.
Once airborne the pilots looked for the "slick"
which was the name given to the the give-away circles left by the whales
tails as they returned to depth after surfacing to blow.
FLYING IN THE ANTARCTIC.
The blank vastness of the Antarctic tested a pilot's confidence in
his instruments. Flying one of the small Hiller helicopters, with an extended
endurance due to the additional fuel tanks, pilots were conscious of the
fact that a navigational error could mean a forced landing in the sea
with the nearest catcher perhaps several hours away. They wore
rubberised immersion suits sealed at the wrists, ankle and neck but knew
they would not survive long in the freezing waters of the Antarctic. The
alternative was landing on an iceberg but the danger here was the overwhelming
sheer whiteness of an iceberg as the pilot made his approach. He could
easily become disorientated in a sudden whiteout. Alan Bristow once had
to put down on an iceberg and reported the sensation of being lowered
into a bowl of milk. While he sat in his machine and waited for help to
come he could hear the creaking of the iceberg as it prepared to split
apart. All he could do was to wait and see if his half would roll over
when the break occurred, plunging the helicopter to the bottom of the
sea. When the iceberg finally cracked apart, his portion stayed firmly
upright and he watched the other half turn a majestic somersault.
Alan Green was to remember Bristow's experience the day he came to the
end of a patrol along the edge of the ice pack. He realised that his Automatic
Direction Finder (ADF) was showing suspect bearings and was indicating
that he should fly into the ice pack to return to the factory ship. He
suspected that he might have lost his ADF antenna but to
confirm this he would have to put down on the ice and Green was reluctant
to do this. If he trusted the instrument he could end up flying 150 miles
into the vast whiteness of the ice pack with the risk that he might never
be found. Making a glum study of the icebergs below to see if one resembled
the flight deck of an aircraft carrier, Green noticed an iceberg near
the far horizon which carried two tall glistening spires of ice. The shape
of the berg had stuck in his mind having past it on the outbound leg and
once he reached the "Cologne Cathedral" iceberg he was able
to make out another distinctive ice structure in the distance. By navigating
via these ice beacons Green was able to fly back to the ship in contradiction
to his ADF, which was later found to have lost its aerial, as he had suspected.
KILLING FROM THE AIR.
Alan Bristow was horrified by the inhumanity and wastefulness
of the way the whales were killed. He still remembers one killing which
took six hours and six harpoons with the whale spouting blood constantly
fifty feet into the air.
"The most disgusting and inhumane thing I've ever seen in my life",
he says.
By 1954 he had formed Air Whaling Limited with himself as Managing Director,
Alan Green as the chief and only pilot, George Fry as part time financial
manager and Jack Woolley as technical director. The next season he went
with Green to the Antarctic again supervising newly trained two man crews
of four Westland S55 Whirlwind helicopters bought by the Scottish whaling
company, Christian Salvesen. It was not a successful season even with
four long range machines out looking for whales. By this time Bristow
was more convinced than ever that helicopters should have their own harpoons
and not be used just for spotting.
He also asked Flight Refuelling of Wimborne, Dorset, if it could evolve
a method by which, to increase the search time, a spotter helicopter could
be refuelled in flight from one of the small whale catchers instead of
having to return to the factory ship at the return of every patrol. Flight
Refuelling, at its own expense, developed a technique which though never
used in the whaling industry has since been widely used in a military
and naval capacity.
Jack Woolley set out to find a method of using an aerial weapon. One idea
was to use a gun firing a harpoon loaded with curare, the deadly poison
used by the blowpipe natives of South America. They estimated how much
curare would be needed to kill a ninety ton whale but then realised that
the blood circulation of the whale was so slow it would have time to swim
several miles before expiring. They then thought of electrocution but
the snag here was developing a generator light enough to be carried on
the helicopter but still powerful enough to kill a whale.
Their main problem was lack of funds for development but Bristow was impatient
to prove the viability of the idea so he contacted a Colonel Blacker who
had invented the PIAT gun, the personal infantry antitank missile, and
went down to see him at his home in Petersfield. Bristow remembered lying
in a field with Blacker and his son blazing away with this gun.
Following this visit they carried out some tests with a fixed target on
Bristow's airfield at Henstridge. By July, 1955, the team were ready to
demonstrate their ideas to the whaling industry and to this end Bristow
brought five representatives of a Dutch whaling company to Weymouth Bay.
Bristow piloted the helicopter, Colonel Blacker manned the gun and Alan
Green took the five Dutchmen into the bay in a rowing boat. He explained
to them how a missile fired from an airborne whaler's gun would electrocute
the whale on impact. Death would be instantaneous and virtually painless.
The whale would then be inflated by a cartridge of compressed gas contained
within the body of the missile, and left floating on the surface to be
collected by the tow boats and brought to the factory ship at their convenience.
The men in the boat heard a muffled explosion from the helicopter as Blacker
fired and them came a clanging impact from behind the boat as the missile
tore a hole in the target, an oil drum, which was being towed by a motor
boat. The helicopter hovered and Blacker fired nine more missiles which
resulted in six hits and three near misses the last impact knocking the
drum from its mounting and into the sea.
Back at Henstridge, Bristow could hardly contain himself, "Gentlemen,
if that oil drum had been a whale you would have been £2000 richer
after the first shot, followed by six more kills in the next ten minutes.
All that from two men and one helicopter. Think of the results you would
get from sending a whole fleet of helicopters into the Antarctic all using
guns like this. They would kill more whales than all the world's whaling
ships put together."
Bristow asked the Dutchmen for their financial backing so that the airborne
gun could be perfected. The Dutchmen left promising to give their verdict
in due course. When it came Bristow could hardly believe it. They turned
down his idea explaining that with the whaling industry in recession they
could not afford the capital required for development and in any case
they feared for employment in the whaling industry if such a method of
killing whales became the norm. Alan Bristow is not a man who gives up
easily and he went from whaling company to whaling company but met with
no success however as the whaling community was conservative and close-knit
and none of them were prepared to back him. The final nail in the coffin
of the airborne idea came when the International Whaling Commission announced
that helicopters being used for killing whales would be classified as
catchers and companies using these helicopters would have to reduce their
fleets accordingly. No company would be prepared to take the risk with
such an unproven method.
"Frustration, frustration, frustration!" Alan Bristow exclaimed
to his colleagues. "We have a company, we have an organisation, we
have ideas. All we need is some business"
It was Alan's wife Mrs Jean Bristow who came to the rescue. She suggested
that he turn from the whale oil to hydrocarbon oil industry. It was the
best idea anyone in the company ever had.
END
See History/Fifties for how things panned out.
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