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Euption
Cruise report May 1997 on Mata
Hari II
As
recalled by Dave Lourey, Skipper "Matahari II"
Four
yachts was the final tally of participants of the Krakatau Cruise. `Enigma II" skippered by Hans Ryffel departed early morning on
the 22nd May with plans to overnight anchored in behind Pulau Kali for the evening with "Anjuna" skippered by Graeme Chuck,
"Marumbaya" skippered by John Levings and "Matahari II" skippered by Dave Lourey; departing Tanjung Priok at 2100
hours the same evening. Conditions were a full moon and nil wind so it was to be a long noisy evening under motor for all the boats.
Anjuna led the way, having provided the GPS waypoints, followed by Marumbaya
with Matahari II bringing up the rear. Despite the noise it
was a beautiful evening with Peter Davy on Anjuna coordinating a listening watch/SAR on VHF CH69 between all yachts.
About
0400 hours a 5-10 knot SW wind sprung up enabling us on Matahari to raise the sails. We motor sailed for a short while then to the
relief of all on board shut down the engine. The girl would not slow down so by the time the sun came up over our stern it was Matahari
in the lead followed by Marumbaya and Anjuna. Anjuna contacted Hans on Enigma, who had spent a comfortable night at anchor in the very
protected water behind P. Kali, who advised he was tracking into the Sunda Strait via the coast following the 20 m depth contour. As
Murphy would have it we entered the Strait just after the tide changed against us and everyone started to slow down. We all tried
tracking coastal and slowly moving back out at varying depths. We decided to stay around the 40-50 m line with
Marumbaya doing the same.
Anjuna tracked coastal past Merak to Anyer Light before making the crossing to Krakatau behind Enigma but not before doing a 360 deg
turn out of control in the whirlpools arid current washing machine conditions that required vigilance. Our boat speed varied between 1.8
kts close to the coast to 3-3.5 kts in the shipping channel. Marumbaya managed to creep away from us during the day passing just to the
east of P. Sangiang and tracking direct to Krakatau. The current peaked at 11.00 hrs and very slowly reduced in strength during the
afternoon where we managed a flying 4.3 kts.
The
constant radio work between the yachts kept everybody informed of positions and intentions and was a valuable asset, particularly as it
became evident that we were all going to arrive at our intended anchoring location, on the NW end of P. Rakata Besar, at night. We could
see Anak Krakatau erupting periodically in the distance but we were making little headway against the strong current.
Marumbaya blew a
hose, spraying salt water all over her electrics and stopping all charging to her battery. She eventually ran out of power and lights so
Hans and Hedi in Enigma, who arrived at approx. the same time, shepherded her via the radio and radar to the anchorage at P. Rakata
Besar. Hans Otto in Temeraire II was at the same anchorage with a charter group and provided anchoring directions to the fleet on CH 69,
which was very helpful. Anjuna was next to arrive with Matahari the last to arrive at 2015 hrs, 23 hrs 15 mins non-stop from Tanjung
Priok. Anjuna already had a sweep organized on the time of the next eruption but like most children she decided not to co-operate and
remained silent. The anchorage was quite protected from wind and swell in 5-7 m. with an excellent 150 deg field view of Anak Krakatau
and surrounding islands. Our crew were extremely tired so we turned in early.
We
awoke to the sound of birds and shore break and took in our surroundings in daylight. Hans and party on Temeraire departed during the
night to go to Ujung Kulon. A very picturesque cove carved/blown on the NW of the island with almost sheer cliff along most of the NE
shoreline. The jungle has regrown and this combined with the black sand beach gave it a very romantic feel, reminiscent of a Robinson
Crusoe novel. Our First Mate, Richard Pearce, swam ashore and encountered monkeys and a monitor lizard along the beach. I am not sure
who got the biggest fright. Other crews were busy swimming, visiting and resting.
Anak
Krakatau finally woke up and gave the first of three quick "burps" at 1425 hrs. Having waited this long for something to
happen it caught everybody by surprise and it was a mad scramble for cameras and binoculars. It was a spectacular sight and seeing it so
close from the deck of a yacht at anchor was something special and unforgettable. At 1530 hrs and no more activity we upped anchor and
did a partial circumnavigation of Anak Krakatau and P. Rataka Kecil. We observed two small bays on the NW side of the volcano (not
recommended for anchoring despite the ringside seat) and a nice protected anchorage (from the W back to the SE) on the NE side of P.
Rakata Kecil. in 3-5 m. We cruised back to our anchorage by which time Anjuna with everybody else on board had set out to complete a
circumnavigation of the volcano. Everybody was tucked back at anchor before dark for dinner and drinks hoping to see some pyrotechnics
from the volcano. She again disappointed us and we turned in at 2200 hrs. We were told by Anjuna the following morning that the volcano
again did her thing a couple of times commencing around 0130 hrs the following morning. The noise and the slurred radio transmissions
from Anjuna the previous evening indicated they were having a great time, confirmed by them being able to see (?) the early morning
eruptions.
Regretfully
it was up anchor at 0615 hrs on Saturday morning for the trip back to Jakarta. It was agreed that we would all overnight at anchor
behind P. Kali, just to the east of the Straits entrance. With the current and slight breeze behind us our speed to the NE peaked at
12.3 kts and averaged around 11.0 kts all the way through the Straits, an indication of the strength of the current and convincing me
that I should not again try the trip against the current preferring to save fuel and energy by anchoring until favorable conditions are
available. .
We
all arrived at P. Kali by middle afternoon and a lines were rigged between the four boats so the rubber duck from Anjuna could be used
as a hand powered taxi between yachts in the strong currents at the anchorage. The crew of
Marumbaya joined us for a BBQ after which it
was another early night in anticipation of the early morning start.
Sunday
morning it was again up anchor at 0600 hrs with Enigma again leading the way. The light SW breeze enabled us all to raise our mains for
stability and motor sail at around 7 kts. to Pulau Bokor, where we decided to have lunch and a swim. We arrived at P. Bokor at 1130 hrs
and anchored off the South of the island in 13 m. Unfortunately the water was pretty dirty but a few managed to swim ashore and explore.
I took the opportunity to don the diving gear and give Matahari a bottom scrub. Considering I hadn't done it for about six weeks I was
surprised that there was little marine growth. This done it was up anchor for the final leg to Priok. The wind picked up once out of the
lee of the island with 10-15 kts from the NE so we raised the sails and cut the engine, cruising back at 6.5 to 7.5 kts. Anjuna
established radio contact with Kersey who advised she had no engine power and would require a tow to her Kalimati mooring. Hans in
Temeraire was in radio contact at this stage and he advised he would be at Priok at about the same time and would assist. After this
Marumbaya called in to advise she was inbound from Pulau Seribu. Just before the entrance we passed Candola and then unfortunately it was
back through the harbor entrance all to quick. Inside the harbor we spotted the visiting Argentine sailing frigate "
Libertade" and went over for a look. She was beautiful, even without sails, bringing back memories of bygone days. All yachts were
safely tucked in at "home" in Kalimati before dark and when everybody had reorganized themselves they all descended on
`Anjuna' for post cruise drinks and general discussion before it was off to Rumah Makan Manila for a seafood dinner and final drinks.
A
great few days and a cruise destination that everybody should visit. ( See Hans Otto and/or Steve Rogers for more details ). Our cruise
was made even better, more enjoyable and safer by good planning, good radio equipment and constant radio communication between all
boats.
We
will do it again. For those who did not make it this time try especially hard to make it next time. I am sure you will not be
disappointed.

Krakatau to Ujung Kulon Feb 1996
Kim Bunting
Gran
t Summers
Graeme Chuck
Gordon Chuck
Friday
16th February 1996
Friday
night departure required a snooze before all assembled and I had 40 winks before Grant appeared at about 2100hrs followed by Graeme and
Gordon (brother of Graeme and newly arrived from Tasmania) at about 2200hrs with a vehicle
full of delights from the local supermarket. The abundant supplies of all sorts of luxury goodies, copious quantities of amber fluid and
harder stuff were stowed away and we departed Kalimati at 2300hrs.
We
departed the harbor entrance with a 10kt SW wind and set sail west on a course that took us south of Pulau Ayer then north of Pulau's
Untungjawa
Rambut
and Bokor. A few quiet beers were enjoyed whilst we extolled the virtues of the new stainless steel bumpkin, made by Bpk. Yusuf from
Glodok. Our pleasant sail was short lived with increasing winds from the southwest and associated squalls and rain. We passed Pulau Ayer
close hauled on port tack and then tacked our way west until the wind lightened and we dropped the headsail and motored westwards.
Saturday
17th February 1996
The
light winds continued and so did the motoring as we made good but mechanical progress towards Tanjung Pujut, immediately north of the
large coal fired Suralaya Power station at the northern entrance to Sunda Strait. .
We
rounded Tg. Pujut early in the morning and continued motor sailing to Sangiang Is where brief radio contact with "Temeraire
II" was made and skipper Hans Otto advised that he and his crew of French ladies were heading directly to Krakatau.
The
usual strong currents, with upstanding seas and surf breaking off the eastern end of Sangiang' Is. in mid-Sunda Strait, provided brief
excitement from the previous rather monotonous motor sail as "Star of the West" bucked and heaved her way past the southeast
end of the Island into the calm waters of the large south facing bay where we motored past an old resort with renovations in progress in
the far-eastern cove, then classical pillow lava's and pyroclastics exposed in large cliffs which appealed to the geological members of
the crew. We anchored in 15 meters of water off the expansive south beach with white sand and palm trees which prompted Gordon and
Graeme to swim to shore where at a hut on the eastern end of the beach they encountered the usual ''island security" who always
indicate the issuing of landing rights was entirely theirs and they would welcome some remuneration.
The
Chuck's swam back from the beach and Graeme began a ritual, which continued throughout the trip whereby he swam, snorkeled or generally
was found washing his mask and snorkel near the outlet of the heads when they were in use. The abundance of sparkling clear water only
meters away didn't seem to hold the same appeal for him.
On
dusk, whilst we enjoyed one of many pleasant evening meals, thousands of bats emerged from the caves below the craggy volcanic cliffs
created a mesmerizing swirling dark cloud before disappearing into the darkness.
Sunday
18th February 1996
An
uncomfortable southerly swell developed with the southwesterly wind and at 0030 we raised anchor and sailed off to the west to Sebuku
Is. where a "Spanish galleon look-alike fleet" of floating fish traps emerged in the pre-dawn light all anchored off the
eastern coast of Sebuku. We anchored off the NW edge of small sandy beach on the northern end of Sebuku Kecil, which is a small football
field sized island with lush vegetation a small hill and a perfect BBQ beach. Many local small ferries (Sebisi - Rajabasa on Sumatra)
passed, with friendly occupants returning to their Kampung's for Lebaran. With pearl farming expansion from the Lampung Bay area the
area was largely laid out in new farms and we had a visit from a group of supervisors in a speedboat before we raised the foredeck tent
and went to sleep.
Gordon
and Graeme headed off in the inflatable and circumnavigated Sebuku Kecil and explored the coves of east Sebuku, then in the afternoon we
all snorkeled over a WWII wreck on the eastern shore of Sebuku Besar. This wreck with it's capstan exposed on the reef continues down to
about 50ft below surface and is a mass of boiler pipes with no superstructure, a long narrow hull, and is well overgrown. After
returning to the boat we moved anchorage approx. 100 metres to the NE to avoid a wind vs. current chop on the western side then enjoyed
a BBQ on the beach before passing out.
Monday
19th February 1996
After
breakfast we departed for Krakatau but first heading north towards towering Mt. Rajabasa on Sumatra then skirted the north and west
coasts of Sebuku. There was no wind or only light northerly behind us, which necessitated motoring as we passed the high hills, rugged
cliffs and white sandy beaches and their accompany rig palm trees. More "Spanish galleons" were found sheltered in anchorage's
of this idyllic tropical paradise which is always a little exposed on this western side to the westerly swells from the Indian ocean to
the south. We had glassy seas and a lazy swell all the way to the Krakatau complex of four islands. We motored past the western side of
Anak Krakatau, much higher than she had been when we had extensively cruised the area in 1992-1993 when based at Mambruk Hotel in Anyer
and watched her pyrotechnics whilst beneath us the water depths varied from 4 meters deep to beyond the limits of the depth sounder
(+160m) where the 1883 eruption excavated a huge cavern in the sea bed of Sunda Strait which is generally in the 70ft depth range. We
anchored under the north facing vertical cliff (2,655ft) of Rakata, the southernmost of the Krakatau group, and enjoyed a snorkel and
swim whilst a motor boat from Carita beach anchored briefly beside us to watch the explosive hypnotic Anak Krakatau. The departure of
the sun brought another dimension to her anger, huge eruptions of red hot rocks into the sky falling and cascading down her slopes
produced a colorful display a November Guy Fawkes party couldn't emulate.
Tuesday
20th, February 1996
We
raised anchor shortly after midnight, after a brief sleep, to take advantage of a westerly breeze, and motored again past the western
side of Anak Krakatau. The sortie this time revealed a mobile lava flow identifiable by red molten rocks glowing below a crusty cracking
black solidified cap, which was gradually working its way down the NW slope of Anak Krakatau. We turned South and exited the Krakatau
complex between Rakata and Sertung Islands.
The
wind stayed in the west and we had a very pleasant sail down to the northern end of Panaitan Is., the
large western island off Java head (westernmost part of Java) and part of the Ujung Kulon National Park. We dropped anchor off a NE
embayment of Panaitan (Teluk Lentah) where large expanses of coral and crystal clear water provide very pleasant diving and
snorkeling sites. The wind however had risen from the NW and the chop was unpleasant so we raised anchor and sailed downwind, winging the
Genoa out, towards Peucang Is. A sail in the far south down towards Java proved to be Hans Otto tacking his way up the channel between
Panaitan and the mainland. He was on his way back to Jakarta with his guests, and we
exchanged pleasantries over the radio and continued down towards the narrow gap between Pecang Is. and mainland Java.
After
trailing a line and lure throughout the trip, the rubber strop on our trailing lure suddenly became very tight and we started pulling in
the thick 3mm (virtually unbreakable) nylon line. A large yellow silver Dorado swam up on our starboard quarter and a large left eye
looked up at us as we drooled and anticipated pulling it onboard. The fish had other thoughts and promptly spat out the lure and dived
underneath our stern leaving us empty-handed. Our compensation was that the best anchorage in Indonesia awaited us a few miles to the
south off Peucang Island where the Ujung Kulon National Park base camp has a jetty and park office, luxury and budget accommodation and
a restaurant. We chose our favorite anchorage approximately 50 meters off the white sandy beach in 6-10 meters of clear flat water. This
anchorage is always protected as no swell is able to penetrate far beyond the two openings to the open seas to the Nth and Sth of Pecang
Is., where even if a strong south-easterly wind develops, the fetch to the Java shore is too short for any threatening swell or chop to
develop to disturb the anchorage
We
registered with the park authorities, enjoyed a meal in the restaurant, then returned to "Star of the West" sharing the
anchorage with a tramp steamer -dive boat and other fishing/ diving / ferry type, craft in the channel
Wednesday
21st- February 1996
A
leisurely morning Peucang Is. walk for Grant and Gordon amongst the monitor lizards, deer and monkeys, whilst Graeme and I cleaned the
teak deck of the remaining Tg. Priok grime. Giri &Tonic's were guzzled under the foredeck cover for lunch before a cruise around
rocky Java head and its lighthouse into the Indian ocean and down to Tg. Cangkuang, past high rugged cliffs in the moderate swell. We
trailed a lure in the hope of attracting a companion of our lost Dorado from the depths of the Indian Ocean, which in this vicinity drop
to 1000 metres from immediately off the coast. There were no fish interested in our tackle so enjoying the fresh clean environment we
tackled a few more lurch tots on our return to Peucang, assisting, a motor boat with some essential navigational information who had
rapidly appeared over the eastern horizon also bound for an elusive Peucang. Another evening meal at the Park Headquarters restaurant
and more revealing tales about the Chuck brothers youth which they hadn't previously shared with each other led to much mirth.
Thursday
22nd February 1996.
We
sailed off at 0800hrs on our return leg and on approaching Tg. Alangalang at 1050hrs with the wind directly on our nose from the north
we decided to set an easterly course and check on the Grand Krakatau resort which had been promoted at a JOSC gathering the previous
year as a two golf course, marina luxury resort complex. Sailing close hauled and on approaching Tg. Camara, the locality of the resort,
in mid-afternoon, we noticed a white sail in the distance sailing south towards us. It was Vincent Thierry, son and a staff member on
the trampoline of his 14ft catamaran enjoying a sail along the coast. Vincent had a supervisory role at the resort, and after initially
anchoring off the resort golf course, we anchored off Vincent's bungalow in the bay inside an offshore reef in
approx.
3 meters of calm clear water. We enjoyed Vincent's hospitality onshore before returning to another Chuck culinary delight.
Friday
23rd February 1996
Graeme's
swimming escapades continued off the outlet of the heads during the early morning post-breakfast ablutions, then we were given a guided
tour ' through the resort where we viewed the incomplete marina excavation, the completed links golf course and club house, before we
raised anchor and motored north up the coast to Tg. Lesung where Vincent was planning to set up a beach club and a plywood catamaran
building center.
We
sailed close-hauled up to Carita, sailed around the bay with its huge new hotel development in progress whilst Graeme served up another
chef s special. The bay was too busy with parasailing, ferries and jetskis, so we motor sailed on up the coast to Bendulu beach where
Grant and I had lived in 1993 whilst operating from Mambruk. We anchored in the fading light at the south-end of the beach, generally
sheltered from any swell from the southwest and noticed another huge hotel shopping complex development in progress located in the
center of the large sweeping beach.
Saturday
24th February 1996
At
O6OOhrs I awoke in the for'd cabin to the sounds of activity close by and on surfacing found we had been surrounded by a full circle of
buoys and their accompanying net during the early hours of the morning. On closer inspection, the noise from the bow revealed a local
fisherman in his canoe with approx. 25metres of our anchor chain in his canoe, which he had raised by hand. He was in danger of sinking
but was afraid the chain and anchor would get caught in his net and was grateful we had electrical means of raising it from the bottom.
We exited still bleary-eyed between two buoys with the fisherman holding the net down with his paddle and motored onto Mambruk Hotel
below the Anyer lighthouse where we had breakfast ashore at the hotel and renewed old acquaintances. A lumpy swell developed where we
had anchored offshore due the wind against a northerly current in the Strait, and "Star of the West" visible from the Hotel
restaurant was showing signs of impatience, so we returned, raised anchor and motor sailed into a freshening northerly breeze on up to
Merak, and through the gap between Merak Is. and the busy Sumatra-Java ferry terminal. We continued on around the corner to anchor for
the afternoon off Florida beach in a narrow gap between Tamposo Is. and the infamous
Florida resort. After a swim and an afternoon siesta, we raised anchor in the late afternoon to sail around Tg. Pujut, exiting Sunda
Strait onto a more secure anchorage in between the Kali Islands and Java. There is considerable industrial development here, however the
background of high hills, rice paddy terraces, mosques and Kampung's make an interesting
contrast.
Sunday
26th February 1996
With
the wind rising from the west we emerged from our sheltered anchorage into building seas, however the wind and seas were off our port
quarter and we had a fast sail under full rig, with the inflatable at times surfing behind us in a most unseamanlike manner. We quickly
passed Pulau Tunda to port, then before reaching Pulau Payung altered course to the southeast to pass south of the Pulau Pari group of
islands onto Pulau Dapur and back into Jakarta Bay with it's increasingly turbid water and associated flotsam. The quick trip to Tg.
Priok ° saw a late afternoon arrival accompanied by a large Pelni ferry from the west, and "Mamiri" having a jolly sail
around the harbor. We had enjoyed a very full nine days, told many tales, saw a variety of sights and had many pleasant
memories.

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