Your
Name Informant: Bonnie Mae Brown, San Juan Islands
Washington, 1979
Title:
The Attack of the San Juan Whales
Genre:
Story
Informant
(who):
The informant is my
grandma Bonnie Mae Brown. My grandma was raised in Corona, California. She has
been a member of the LDS church her whole life and served a full time mission
in Australia. My grandma married Niel Brown when she was 18 years old and they
moved to Kent, Washington where they started their new life. On an academic
level my grandma attended a few college courses, but never graduated with a
degree. So she has her high school diploma, but that is about it. My grandma
was adopted so most of her ethnic heritage is unknown. My grandma is 70 years
old and has four children as well as seventeen grandchildren. My grandma is
retired, but serves as a tour guide at the Conference Center in Salt Lake City
on Monday evenings. She enjoys the presence of family in her life and will bake
or cook anything to your heart’s desire.
Context
(where):
Throughout my life my
grandma has told me various stories, but of all the stories she has revealed
this one has been my all-time favorite. It took place in the San Juan Islands
off the coast of Washington. My grandparents were present for this
extraordinary experience. The observers that witnessed this encounter were
enlightened and blown back by the rare experience that they had. In some way,
shape, or form they demonstrated courage and calmness.
Text
(the Cultural Artifact itself – the item):
It
was like any other day, my grandma and her family decided they wanted to take
their boat out and so they decided to go up to the San Juan Islands. It was
about mid-day when they final pushed off from the dock and made their way on
the water. As they voyaged from island to island they noticed a group of killer
whales off in the distance and didn’t think anything of it. So they continued
on. But out of nowhere my grandpa felt the boat rock slightly off the usually
course and became rather alarmed. He shut off the engine to see what was in the
water. In seconds a pod of orcas surrounded the boat. This alarmed both my
grandparents because they had never encountered a situation such as this. They
continued to sit on the water swaying closer and closer to the nearest island
with each passing wave. Without further hesitation my grandparents knelt in
prayer that they might be safe and that no harm would come to them. Immediately
after they finished their prayer the pod vanished. My grandpa started the
engine back up and they continued on their way, but for a split second they saw
their lives flash before their eyes.
Texture
(how):
This story explains the
experience that my grandparents had in the San Juan Islands. Though the orca is
common to this area they didn’t put into perspective that they might encounter
a pod of them. The reaction of my grandparent was honorable to say the least
and with swift action the orcas dispersed. The story itself always fascinated
me every time my grandma would tell the story because it isn’t every day that a
little girl hears a story about killer whales and how my grandparents survived
to tell the tale. Reflecting on the story I do not doubt that the words which
my grandma told me on that hot summer day to be false. In fact, it is a story
that my mom would tell me whenever I go boating no matter where it is at. She
would commonly say “watch out for whales you never know when they might
surface.” It almost became somewhat of a joke in my family, but overall it is
incredible story that my grandma continues to tell.
Meaning:
This story demonstrates
the courage that my grandparents had and how calm they reacted to such a
frightening situation. I feel incredibly
proud to claim them as my grandparents because my grandma is definitely one of
my heroes and also one of the most influential person in my life. This story is
one that is continually told in my family and claimed as the time Grandma and
Grandpa survived the orca attack even though they were never attacked. My
family finds it to be humorous on the surface and that is why jokes are made
about it, but honestly everyone looks up to my grandparents and the actions
they made in the situation.
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