Vue Weekly: I’m on my back on the aft deck of Raincoast Conservation’s research vessel. My repose is involuntary as we ply the lumpy waters of Haida Gwaii’s west coast. Not one prone to sea sickness, I nevertheless feel like my head is virtually nailed down, a result of the interminable chop. I have no option but to look skyward, and there, to my amazement, are albatrosses, escorting us like some squawking air squadron. For me, the albatross is the grizzly bear of marine birds in terms of its …