Carl and I take ExTerra the short 2 miles to Echo Bay where we tie
up for a few hours and hike across the island to visit Billy Proctor and his
museum. Walt and Odile met him back in
2003 when he came nearby their anchorage off Eden Island to retrieve his crab
pots. Just like the photos in the
guidebooks we find Billy on the front porch of his museum reading a magazine
from the 1950’s about fisheries and boating, his trusty dog Buster at his
feet.
Tied up at Echo Bay |
We talk for quite some time. He seems glad to have someone to talk
seriously about fisheries issues and not simply fishing. We ask how long he has lived here. “I moved here in 1961 from Freshwater
Bay.” His wood salmon trawler “Ocean
Dawn” was commissioned in 1993. When she
had 100,000 miles on her “oily, leaky GM engine” he had the engine removed and
dipped in a tank of “something caustic” that was heated to 800 degrees. “She came out looking like new” he said with
a smile.
We spend over an hour looking at his carefully
crafted museum. He built the structure
and laid the flooring, giving it some nice angles and patterns. His hand made glass covered cases hold a
treasure trove of local obsidian points and rock mortar and pestles.
Trade beads from Vancouver’s time and a
wealth of bottles of all shapes and sizes are artfully arranged as are a
tremendous collection of cedar fishing plugs hanging like soldiers in a
straight line just at the top of the walls.
There are small collections of historic magazines and newspapers. “Just a lot of junk” he says although we all
know it is more than that. It is a
history of this place and the surrounding areas where he has spent his entire
life.
Billy is also author of numerous books. We purchase “Heart of the Rain Coast” his
national bestseller co-authored by Alexandra Morton, a whale researcher. “She may be out on the ketch.” “The ketch” is the “Marten Sheen” we
mentioned earlier that carries the banner “Canada, legislate fish farms out of
the ocean.”
Billy's Woodshed |
He talks about his winter where he has Proctor
Bay entirely to himself from October through March. We note his approximately 900 square foot
wood shed that is full to the brim of neatly stacked wood. He grins.
“I only take Douglas fir. Can’t
stand to see them just drift by.”
He does subsistence fishing dashing around
almost daily in his small skiff; quillback rockfish are a favorite. He does not talk much about his substantial
involvement in fisheries improvement but we can see numerous plaques and certificates
scattered about that paint that picture.
It is time to hike back to the boat. We leave Billy and Buster peacefully enjoying
the sunshine on the porch, content it seems with life in general.
Billy and Buster |
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