Our last filming day arrived and still no sign of the young family. Worse still the weather started to deteriorate. A gale force wind was blowing thick fog and sleet. Positioned near fresh walrus carcasses and half blinded by the wind and rain, we were quickly surrounded by bears on all sides. Gennadiy was struggling to keep them at bay. We considered making a hasty retreat when in the distance we noticed three familiar figures… It was our mum and her cubs.
Now was not the time to leave.
And then something remarkable happened.
Rather than keep their distance, the young family walked right up to us. They stood there, no further than 15 metres away, watching us. We were transfixed, but at no point scared. It was as if she was showing her cubs that we were no danger to them, that she trusted us. And in turn we trusted her. It lasted just a few minutes, but it is a moment none of us will ever forget.
What followed would form the climax of our sequence, as the mother tried desperately to feed while protecting her young against a large hungry male, twice her size. With rain pounding the lens and wind shaking the camera, it was all John could do to keep filming.
Eventually, showing extraordinary courage, the mother chased the bear away, allowing her cubs to feed in turn. Such were the conditions, we would only find out several weeks later if any of the footage was useable. Luckily for us it was.