March 8, 2002
Dollars under the waves
Qikiqtarjuaq residents
are proud of their juicy clams
QIKIQTARJUAQ Looking
like an alien newly landed on the surface of a planet covered in snow, 50-year-old
Davidee Kooneeliusie prepares to slip into a small hole hacked into the ice.
He is outfitted in a black
dry suit that hes been helped into by other divers and as he pads along
in his flippers he trails a clump of wires behind him.
Kooneeliusie is one of
eight divers upgrading their skills so they can safely and efficiently collect
clams from the ocean floor. The ocean floor under the waters around Qikiqtarjuaq,
or Broughton Island, are teeming with the white shellfish and in a community
with nearly 90 per cent unemployment, clam harvesting could be a real economic
boom.
The clams are similar in
size and texture to geoduck clams, widely popular in the Asian market. A 1997
study estimated there were about 34,000 tonnes of clams in the area, which could
translate in about $900 million for the community.
The dive site itself is
about a 10-minute drive by snow machine outside of town. With the legally required
red and white dive flag flapping from a pole in the ice, it is easy to spot.
Two wooden shacks built
by the dive group sit side-by-side. Outside the one with a row of colourful
flippers hanging on it is a rectangular hole, there are thin sheets of ice starting
to form at the surface.
Before donning dive gear
and heading out into the -30 C weather Kooneeliusie and others get their equipment
ready in the second dive shack they have dragged out to the site behind snow
machines a day earlier.
The shack is warm, thanks
to a kerosene heater, and a propane stove is heating water for tea.
The man in charge at the
site is Michel Tessier, the Nunavut operations manager of Commercial Diving
Group, based in Vancouver. He has been hired to help the divers achieve their
restricted occupational diving licenses. The hope is that within about three
years he will train himself out of a job.
"They dive with a
compressor," he explains, pointing through one of the shacks two
windows to a machine stationed beside the shack and attached with hoses. More
hoses hang coiled on the wall of the shack, in what appears to be a mish-mash
of colours.
Tessier explains that the
grey hose is for communications wire, allowing the diver the speak with the
team on the surface, while the yellow one holds the air and the red one is a
depth wire.
With two shacks, he says,
four divers can be in each, with two people collecting clams, one working the
communications box and monitoring the equipment, and one coiling and uncoiling
the hose as need be.
Kooneeliusie has been diving
for seven years. Speaking through an interpreter, he says he used to be a heavy
equipment operator and remembers when men would go out in boats years ago with
long poles to prod the ocean floor to harvest clams.
Until now, harvesters would
scuba-dive to the ocean floor, maybe 25 or 30 feet, to get the clams, but this
course teaches them to dive more safely with the compressor. If theres
a problem with the hose a switch can be flicked at the surface and the diver
has an emergency supply of air plenty to get him back to the surface.
"Its so beautiful
down there," Kooneeliusie says. "Its everything you havent
seen before on the surface thats on the bottom starfish, shells,
clams."
Sammy Qappik, 28, started
diving in 2000. He was a bylaw officer in town until he quit in December.
"Diving is more interesting
than bylaw," he says, smiling. He explains they need 20 hours of dive time
to get their restricted license, and he loves every minute.
"The bottom part is
kind of rocky. We can see to that island, though," he says pointing to
a landmass about 200 metres away. "Its as clear as the tropics."
He explains that on the
bottom they cant see the clams, but they can see their holes.
"We have to clear
the sand off of them first with our hands underneath the water until the clam
shows up."
The clams are collected
in a bag they wear on their backs and he says divers can easily collect 500
at a time. The divers need a harvesting licence from the Department of Fisheries
and Oceans, who also set their quota, and they sell the clams through their
hunters and trappers association.
Tia Nukiwuak is Qikiqtarjuaqs
community economic development officer. She says two years ago four people were
scuba-certified through a program funded mostly through the Kakivak Association.
But that wasnt nearly enough people needed to harvest the number of clams
the community hopes to export.
Eight divers then joined
those four for this years restricted occupational diving course, again
funded mostly by Kakivak and the Department of Sustainable Development. That
number settled to its present 10 which is great for the community, she
says.
"It means harvest
for the community, access to clams which are part of their cultural diet,"
she says. "And its the self-esteem and pride it generates as Inuit
organizations help themselves to be self-reliant and self-sustaining over a
long period of time."
Kooneeliusie used to live
in Pangnirtung and says Qikiqtarjuaq clams are in a league of their own. Because
the tide doesnt fall low enough to reveal the mud flats where the clams
live in Qikiqtarjuaq, they grow larger and tastier.
"These ones are much
fatter, more meat," he says. "When you boil them the meat doesnt
shrink like the ones from Pangnirtung."
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