When I read this book I was still a young man. It must have been pretty good, given that I am now in my 70's and it is still stuck in memory. I picked it off the library shelf thinking it to be something of a sea adventure--perhaps a Herman Melville redux. Dumb, but it got me started. When I put it down I was changed forever. I already had a sufficient awe and love of nature, but this was before the environmental swell of the seventies. I was as naive as the next person about the peril of natural systems under industrial exploitation. I think what made the book so effective was its lack of sermonizing. It was a history, a narrative, an analysis, an introduction to the phenomenon of whaling and its main national actors, an account of the failed attempts at regulation, and the appalling effects it was having on a great specie. The author must have been distressed about the subject, to have invested so much research in it, but he wasted no ink pandering to his feelings. I felt as though I had to develop my own anger over the sly ways nations evaded agreements they had entered into with the international whaling community. When Japan "discovered" a new smaller specie of blue whale that was outside international sanctions, his chapter in response was not a rousing speech before Parliament, but careful reportage, peeling away fraud. The new specie was just immature blue whales.
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