Ascension visit
                NORDLYS
                  David and Annette Ridout
                  
Sun  9 Mar 2008 10:09
                  
                Our visit to Ascension 
Island
7:51S  14:35W
0830hrs Sunday 9th March 
2008
On the 5th March in the middle of the afternoon the 
shape of Green mountain, Ascension Island hove into sight.  It was alas 
still fifty miles away and with the onset of an unusually black, cloudy and 
rainy night we elected to stay offshore until the morning.  Thus it was 
0700hrs just after a grey dawn that the anchor went down in Clarence Bay.  
702 miles logged since St Helena at an average speed of 5.8 knots which for us 
is very slow.
Ascension Island is a British possession of which 
large amounts including Wide Awake airfield are leased from us by the 
Americans.  It was here that the moon buggy was tested and a lot of early 
NASA tracking was carried out.  It is rumoured that it was via Ascension 
Island that Neil Armstrong's voice from the moon came to the public at 
large.  Apart from Wide Awake the Americans still have many installations 
on the island.  The British maintain a military base and most civilian 
workers who keep the island running are St Helenans. The BBC World Service 
and Cable and wireless have operations here. The deal is that as soon as a 
person retires he and his/her family have to leave the island.  There are 
no people resident who do not have a connection with either the American base or 
are indirectly working for the British Government.  There have been 
difficulties over this as the British Government relaxed this to the extent that 
some St Helenan's invested in businesses on the island.  This right was 
then rescinded under pressure from Uncle Sam. Aparently the St Helenans were not 
reimbursed.
We rented a car from a St Helenan couple who had 
been on the island since 1966, the husband is due to retire from his job as 
a shift controller at the power station next year and he and his wife will 
then return, happily in their case, to St Helena.  We were also very lucky 
to strike up a conversation in the settlement of Georgetown coffee 
shop/bistro with a Scottish couple.  Derrick Guild a very non arty looking 
person turned out to be an artist of international fame.  His works 
hang in such institutions as the Art Institute of Chicago, the Tate, both the 
IBM and Unilever art collections and are sold through a very famous gallery in 
New York.  Any they care to sell that is as I gather they keep a lot of his 
work for their own collection.  His wife Lorna with her trim figure, 
sparkling eyes and blond hair looked like a lady cast as a TV female 
barrister.  In reality she is a real barrister and is doing a stint as 
Public Prosecutor on the island.  We were able to show them and their 
lovely two young girls our floating home and they in turn helped us to organise 
a dive on a local wreck and to show us round the island.
Ascension is really like a huge ash heap that has 
emerged out of the ocean with one higher mountain that is green due to its own 
micro climate.  All the time we were there a cloud hung over the top of 
it.  In the 19th C a set of concrete channels were built and it was from 
here that the island got its water.  Today a desalinator does the 
job.  Hiking to the dew pond at the top of this mountain was rather 
deja vu for me because I had been there in 1984 when British Airways 
had a troop contract for the MOD and Ascension was our stop on the way to the 
Falklands.  Similarly the same feeling came when we dragged ourselves 
out of bed at 00something awful hours and went to the beach to watch the giant 
green turtles lay their eggs.  These 250kg females lumber out of the surf, 
spend an hour or so digging a hole, lay hundreds of eggs, cover them and somehow 
lumber back to the sea.  Here the males await them and after a few 'unions' 
they return one night to do the same thing over again.  Watching these huge 
creatures mate in the sea is very similar in some ways to watching drakes in 
action.  The males do not fight each other but as soon as one has finished 
another climbs on.  This all goes on at sea and the poor females head can 
be seen gasping air whenever she can.  Watching the females on shore is a 
very primeval experience.
I am writing this after leaving Ascension at 
0700hrs this morning just twenty minutes before a Maersk tanker came and dropped 
its anchor to offload some oil for the island.  This operation with its 
long surface pipe would have made leaving difficult for us.  I have to 
confess to a slight hangover as last night we celebrated my birthday on board 
our South African friend's catamaran.  I seem to have a penchant for 
island birthdays as two years ago my 60th was in the Recherche group off Western 
Australia after our crossing of the Bight. Much delightful wine from south 
Africa went down with Annette's fish curry and cake desert.  We had dived 
together, hiked together and toured the island together and we both sincerely 
hope that our paths will cross sometime in the future.  They are setting 
out on their circumnavigation as we draw ours to a close so it will probably not 
be a boat meeting. (they now use the same ISP, ie mailasail as we do 
and are starting to write a blog, their yacht is called Indigo).  They 
have just been on the radio as they head out for Brazil.  For some time the 
SSB will keep us up to date with each other.  So as you can see we made the 
most of our short stay and now need to get to sea for a rest.  With 
just over 3000 miles in front of us and the likelihood of light winds we may 
well be at sea for over twenty days.  Watch this space.
David
PS sorry no photos as I am short of Iridium time, 
not I hasten to add for sending or receiving ordinary emails but for the long 
time required to send photos.  I will make up a collection when we are in 
harbour and can use a wireless connection to the 
internet.