In November 1970, a 45-foot, eight-ton whale carcass washed
up on the beach near Florence, Oregon. The Oregon State Highway Commission
decided to used half a ton of dynamite to dispose of it. They assumed the blast
would blow it to smithereens. Most of the bits would wash out to sea, and the
rest would be devoured by crabs and gulls. They invited the news outlets and
public to come watch the spectacle. Things didn’t turn out exactly as planned. Instead
of disintegrating the behemoth, the explosion sent huge chunks of rotting
blubber and flesh raining down on spectators and vehicles up to a quarter mile
away. The blast frightened away the scavengers that were meant to clear away
the smelly debris. Most of the whale was left on the beach until heavy
machinery was brought to bury it. Today, Oregon’s policy is to either bury
beached whales, or just let nature take its course.

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