save or delete?
Greenpeace

Crew Diary

My first glimpse of the Esperanza - lovely, isn't she?

Phantom climbers boarding the Balaban from the deck of the Warrior

Mayhem. From left to right, clockwise: the Balaban I (target ship), coast guard vessel, Greenpeace vessel Esperanza, tug boat, Greenpeace inflatable. Warrior (not pictured) is underfoot.

 

 

Another afternoon on the deck of the Warrior

By Meghan, web editor. 14 April. 11:00pm. Two Greenpeace ships, ten inflatables, four canoes and six climbers versus two tug boats, two police boats, three fire hoses and an enormous container vessel carrying more than 4,000 cubic metres of ancient rainforest. Imagine all of those coming together in a small harbour in the Netherlands and you'll get a picture of our action to stop the Amazon timber ship Balaban I this afternoon.

At 2:00pm I was on the bridge of the Rainbow Warrior, awaiting news from the Esperanza. The Esperanza was going to intercept the Balaban I as it neared the harbour in Flushing and attempt to place climbers on board. The Warrior was waiting near the mouth of the harbour for the two ships to come in.

Through crackling radios and ringing cellphones I learned that the climbers had made several unsuccessful attempts to board - three fire hoses made the climb up a long caving ladder impossible. (Listen to climber Damian's audio update for details.) We launched our inflatables from the Warrior - six in total - which joined those from the Esperanza. This was the first time I had seen the newest addition to the Greenpeace fleet.

The Balaban approached the harbour surrounded by our inflatables. Cap'n Pete, intrepid leader of the RW, and Cap'n Frank, Esperanza skipper, agreed to move in the mother ships. We entered the harbour ahead of the Balaban and prepared to block her from docking. Meanwhile the climbers had found a gap in the fire hoses and made heroic climbs up the timber ship's freeboard. As I rushed around the deck of the Warrior with my digital camera to get photos of the boarding, I failed to notice that Pete had stealthily slipped into the Balaban's berth. Aha.

No sooner had I recognised Pete's skillful maneuvering when I saw a commotion at the bow of the Balaban. A tug boat was attempting to attach a bow line. Our inflatables were attempting to stop the process. I saw a struggle for the line and suddenly an inflatable was hauled out of the water and into the air, attached to the bow line running from tug to timber ship. The driver ended up in the water; Dima, a canoeist, was holding onto the bow line with all his might. I saw the inflatable plummet into the water, and Dima followed shortly thereafter.

When it was apparent that no one was injured, I turned my attention back to the Warrior. But before my shaken brain could process any more information I heard Pete shout "I need fenders on starboard RIGHT NOW". I ran, grabbed fenders, looked to starboard and saw a huge red wall. A second later it clicked: giant hull of Balaban less than one metre (no exaggeration) from the Warrior. We threw fenders over but still couldn't prevent the Balaban from scraping alongside. She was trying to come into her berth but was sandwiched - the Warrior on one side, the Esperanza (keeping a healthy distance away) on the other.

It was during this time that climbers from the Esperanza mysteriously appeared on the deck of the Warrior. (Listen to climber Damian's second audio update for the bizarre and terrifying story of how they arrived there.) No sooner had they arrived than they disappeared - from the deck of the Warrior up a caving ladder to the Balaban.

The Balaban, unable to dock, moved away. We launched canoes. The harbour became densely populated. The Balaban began to leave the harbour and Cap'n Pete kept the Warrior between the ship and the dock. Then the pilot on the Balaban hailed us: he was taking the Balaban to anchor, and would we please get out of the way. Pleased with the arrangement, we agreed. (Pete explains the situation in his audio update.)

So it is now 11:00pm and the Balaban is moored away from her intended berth, unable to offload her cargo. Five climbers are on board and have rigged banners. In fact, I am about to join them in order to obtain audio updates for this web site. I do hope I won't be facing any fire hoses. Stay tuned.

Meghan

Go back to the main page.