10 ———————e “Boss of the Arctic’ Meet Captain Voronin By YURI KONOVALOV MOSCOW. Cyan VLADIMIR VORONIN, whose name is a ; byword up North, received me in the cabin of the icebreaker. Seated at his desk surrounded by a mass of charts of recently explored regions, family portraits and navigation instruments, he looked more like a sci- entist than a seaman. Before him lay books, drawings and manuscripts. The oilskin and the heayy boots he Wears when on duty were all that betrayed his true calling. You wouldn’t give him more than 40, although actu- ally he is 54. Vladimir Voronin was born and bred in a little village on the shores of the White Sea inhabited by fishermen and seafarers—rough, tall, broadshouldered men, who have retained some of the physical attributes of their distant forebears, the Novogord warriors who landed on these deserted shores some 800 years ago. These hardy seasiders have won a reputation as skilled navigators and fearless explorers. Captain Voronin is one of them. His open face with its sandy moustache is familiar to all inhabitants of the Soviet Aretic from the Kola shores to the Bering Strait and from Cape Chelyuskin to the northernmost latitudes of the Polar basin. The icebreaker on which our interview took place was preparing to set out on a new voyage to meet an Allied convey which ceuld not navigate the ice without its aid. “This will be my 44th year of navigation in the Arc- tic,” said Vladimir Voronin. “I was a lad of 10 when I made my first trip on my- father’s fishing schooner in the White Sea. I remember the Arctic as Sverdrup and WNordenskjoeld knew it, the Arctic that was subdued by brave men like Nansen and Amundsen, Sedov and Rusa- nov. In those days you would be sure to encounter white bears there much more often than ships. Now the tra- ditional white bear has given way to Soviet vessels pene- trating further and further into the Arctic. There isn’t a single area today that hasn’t been reached by our icebreakers and transports. We are the masters of the Arctic, but what with its fogs, storms and icebergs, it gives us plenty of trouble. However, that can’t be helped. Every large house means trouble for its owner.” HE Arctic is life itself to Voronin. He has sailed over the Great Northern Sea Route so often that its ice- fields are as familiar to him as the rugs on the floor of his own home. He plied it on the Sibiryakov in 1932 and on the Chelyuskin in 1933. For several years he convoyed vessels through its icebound waters as captain of the jcebreaker Yermak, and later in command of the splen- did new icebreaker Joseph Stalin. “Talking of the Arctic, the struggle with the elements and the difficult but never boring work there,” the cap- tain said, “you cannot help thinking of those who dedi- cated themselves to its study and in so doing risked their lives and often sacrificed them for the sake of science and progress. “T met Sverdrup when he set out on the Eclipse in search of the Sedov expedition. In Troms I met Amund- sen and was amazed by the passion with which this gallant Norwegian spoke of the day when the blank spots of the map would vanish and the secrets of the Arctic would be revealed to every schoolboy. GS Speaking of his war experiences, the captain ob- served that “for us and for our friends this war is the road to peace. We shall stick to this road until the end. We are the masters of the Arctic, as the Germans have had ample opportunity to realize. Not so long ago I had occasion to guide a convoy through the Polar latitudes. The Germans tried to disrupt the operation. When the German scout plane appeared overhead. we knew what to expect. : : “The U-boats were not long in coming. But we were prepared for them. The men of the signals service knew their job well and the appliances on board the convoy vessels helped us to lecate the enemy without delay. The result was that we attacked the Germans imstead of them attacking us. Just then the captain was summoned to the bridge and the interview was at an end. The icebreaker was ready to put to sea. Vladimir Voronin, the “boss of the Arctic” as his sailors call him, was about to launch on a new Arctic year. Old Route Highway To ook BOMBAY OW a camel track centuries old has been remodeled inte a broad motor highway over which 7,000 tons of supplies are rolling every month from India to the Soviet Urtion has just been disclosed by the Agency-General for India. The route has brought India’s resources to within a week’s road journey from the southern border of the Soviet Union. It is the East Persia route, built swiftly but secretly by a pick-and-shovel army of 30,000 men, women and children from Yahidan near the Iranian-Balu- chistan frontier through Iran to Bajgiran. It was constructed mainly as an alternate to the West Persian railroad route from the Persian Gulf, in case that were cut by the German Army. Now it supplements it. Although it has been in use for many months, only now have the facts of its construction and statistics of traffic been pub- lished. : A few years before the war the Soviet Union built a railway line to the Iranian frontier. Iran ad- joins Baluchistan, a country within the borders of India and under British domination. A - railway line runs from Zahidan te Quetta in Baluchistan, con- necting there with a line to the Indian port of Karachi. Countless camels had worn 2 rough way over rock and sand from Zahidan northwest, then northeast through Iran to the Soviet border. It was 800 miles long, but of this only about 200 miles was passable for trucks. The job was to build a motor highway over the other 600 miles of mountain and desert, some of the mountains being 7,000 feet high. Since no machinery was avail-. able it had to be made entirely “by hand.” But haste was ad- visable, since a German push in the Soviet Union might have cut the west Persian route. HE job was completed in eight months, an average of three miles a day. Four foreign eontracting firms, represented respectively by a Dane, a Nor- wegian, a Czech and an Austral- ian, built the road with the assistance of Greek, Yugoslav, Belgian, Russian, Turk, Italian, Bulgar and Rumanian super- visors. Workers were recruited from Iranian towns and villages. Water and food for men and beasts were carried by camel. Mountain passes had to be widened. In one valley eight miles of raised roadway was laid with 12-foot _protection ditches to divert flood waters. In winter it was difficult to work because of the intense cold in the moun- tain passes and the snow drifted by a constant north wind. In summer the temperature reach- ed 130 degrees, which compelled 2 long noonday stop. Now, it is said, the quantity of jute, rubber, Hessian iron and Steel, copper, tin and mercury that India can send to the Soviet Union is limited only by the number of available trucks. The political effects of the route may be lasting. A round trip can now be made in ten days. The first such link between India and the Soviet Union, it represents a practical means of fulfilling the perspectives open- ed up by the Teheran agreement. Continued from Page Nine = and cellulose fiber which can be "is wasted annually in British Col- Plastics Industry — for British Columb: inereased and encouraged. In this way, the dream ma come a reality, and we wil materials now dumped on : heaps become the necessit: life tomorrow. The Industrial Reconstr: and Social Development ¢, cil, set up at a conference j; ted by B:.C€. shipyard unions: cussed the problems at f= and adopted several per: resolutions, among them: : @ That steps be taken to mote production and fa: true plasties are the new types of resin-impregnuated plyweods manufactured here in quantity.” And the provincial govern- ment’s Postwar Rehabilitation Council, in its interim report, states bluntly that: : “Thousands of tons of lignin umbia. Use of this lignin in the manufacture of cellulose plastics would be worth untold sums to Canada as a whole. We have been accustomed to think of wood as “boards,” and that any tion of light alloys and material which will not make tics in British Columbia, good boards is waste. Under this ® Tat iecisiative achonhe ancient formula, only a small part fa Avanea oxpoeimeni! of the gross wood volume in our forests is ever utilized. 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