Almost forgotten
now, thirty four years after it ended, a mighty shrimp fishery once thrived around
Kodiak and down the Alaska Peninsula. From a modest harvest of 31,000 pounds in
1958, to a peak of 122 million pounds in 1973, to the last deliveries in 1986, the
fishery followed the classic bell curve of a boom and bust resource. But unlike
some other once healthy fisheries, most observers believe the shrimp fishery
died, not from overfishing, but from a natural cycle of warmer water and
increasing numbers of cod and other shrimp loving fish.
Though dock prices
were never spectacular- $.04 per pound in 1958 to $.35 per pound in 1986- the fishery
was worth $11.5 million at its peak in 1979. About fifty boats fished shrimp that
year for an average of $230,000 per boat, and crew shares between $18,000 and
$25,000, before expenses. But of course, as in every fishery, the wealth was
distributed unevenly, so some boats did spectacularly better than that, and their
crews were the envy of the waterfront.
The fishery came
to be after a NOAA research vessel, the John N. Cobb, did some test trawling in
the Gulf of Alaska, beginning in 1950. The boat found large concentrations of northern
pink shrimp, Pandalus borealis, around
Kodiak Island and the Shumagin Islands. The findings got the attention of both fishermen
and processors.
Shrimp processing workers, 1970s. Photo: Dave Jackson |
But while there
were plenty of shrimp to be caught, the processing end of things was more
problematic. Northern pink shrimp are small- 50 to 100 per pound- and getting
the shells off the cooked shrimp by hand was slow and labor intensive. In 1958
however, a Kodiak processor brought in three peeling machines from the Gulf of
Mexico shrimp fishery. With some tinkering they worked, and other processors
rapidly set up their own peelers in Kodiak, Seward and Seldovia. By the late 1950s,
the fishery was on.
A bottom trawl in action |
Shrimp congregate on
muddy bottom in depths of around 50 fathoms, or 300 feet. To catch them, fishermen
tow or “drag,” a large, open mouthed, trawl net across the bottom. Once the net
is hauled back the shrimp are washed with hoses to remove mud and small fish,
and then carefully layered with ice in the hold. A well iced load can be safely
held for three or four days, but a poorly iced load produces methane gas as the
shrimp decompose, which has killed a few unlucky fishermen over the years.
A shrimp tow on deck. Photo: Dave Jackson |
Shrimp being washed on deck. Photo: Dave Jackson |
In the late 1970s it
was not uncommon for a boat to haul in 20,000 lbs. in a single hour-long tow,
and to leave the dock in Kodiak and be back with a 200,000 lb. load in 24
hours. At first the fishery was unregulated, but by the early 70s there were quotas
and four seasons a year, which spread the effort and made processing and
marketing the shrimp easier.
One of the first
boats to go after Alaskan shrimp was the Mylark, which skipper Chet Peterson
brought up from Westport, Washington. He was followed by many others, including
the Burch brothers, Al and Oral, who went shrimping in 1959 with the Marigold.
They delivered shrimp caught on the east side of Kodiak to the Halibut
Producers Coop plant in Seward.
The Dawn Photo: Dave Jackson |
The Burch brothers
fished the Marigold for a few years and then bought the Celtic, which ended up a
mile inland in Seward after the 1964 tsunami. The brothers then bought the
Endeavor, and because the Seward processing plant had been destroyed by the
tsunami, found a market at Ocean Beauty in Kodiak, and relocated there in 1964.
They went on to own and operate the draggers Dawn and Dusk until the mid-2000s.
While these facts of
the Kodiak shrimp fishery are fascinating, other shrimping stories have their
own historical charm.
In the late 1960s
Frank and Eben Parker arrived in Kodiak to go shrimping after making a name for themselves whaling off the Oregon
coast in 1961. (See “Whaling on the Tom and Al,” https://kodiakmaritimemuseum.blogspot.com/2015/09/). Following a successful shrimp trip in the early 70s, the men headed
to an uptown Kodiak establishment for some relaxation. They found however, that neither had enough
money to pay the barman, so one of them went back to the harbor to retrieve his
wallet. Exactly which brother went is now lost to history.
Arriving on the
boat, either Eben or Frank found a miscreant aboard, stealing the crew’s
personal belongings. The fisherman overpowered the robber, tied him by the
ankles, hoisted him up with the single hook, and then lowered him overboard,
upside down, so the man’s head was an inch above the water. He told the thief the
tide was rising, but he’d be back as soon as he could with a policeman.
The thief,
misunderstanding the nature of floating boats on rising tides, hollered and
swore and begged a gathering crowd to be rescued from certain drowning, until
lawmen and both Parker brothers arrived and brought him back aboard, with nothing
wet but his hair.
Sources: ADF&G biologist Dave Jackson; “Back to the Sea,
The Autobiography of a Marine Biologist,” 2008, by Dayton Alverson; and recollections of fisherman
Al Burch.
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