Underwater photos




December 7th, 2009

I sometimes think to myself what is it about scuba diving that I enjoy so much and why after fourteen years every submersion still has the same degree of excitement. Aside from the lure of new discoveries there are more subtle experiences in diving that make it so addictive. On the top of this list are the variables necessary to put me in a state of introspectiveness. Hovering weightless, hearing every single breath I take, and the play of light through the water helps make this possible. These moments transport me to a world of my own with out-of this-world lively characters.

Today was one of those days. Strange creatures occupied their own little world - engrossed in the dailies of life. The first to catch my eye was an orange feather duster worm. I have swam over this elegant creature a hundred times before, but today it would catch my attention. It wasn’t its colors or unique design, but what appeared like a pair of miniscule black pearls set atop of two feathery stalks. Strutting out of the center of its flowery ensemble these eyes must look at the world in a very distinctive way.

A tall yellow seahorse, independently focusing each eye on its miniscule prey, struck with lightning speed and accuracy. Over and over it did so and with good reason for he had a belly full of babies to take care of. After watching him for a while I couldn’t help but feel sad that in a few days this area where he lives will be demolished; man’s destructive hand at work once again.

I continued to drift with the tidal flow across the darkness of the bridge’s structure above and was welcomed back into the light by a squadron of eagle rays in formation. With their wings lifted high they maneuvered through the water like a glider soaring through thermals.

I finally came to rest at a hill top of sand and rubble where I knew the action compares to a busy seaport during the age of piracy. Here scalawags of all shapes and sizes fought for this prime piece of real estate. The most noticeable was the bluethroat pike blennies. Occupying abandoned worm tubes each blenny guards its home ferociously. Any creature daring enough to approach was warned with an agape mouth and flared fins.

A cheery blue-eyed hermit crab turned in fear to the savage-looking pike blenny. Even a much larger flounder, unswayed by the pike blennies display, was subjected to the likeness of a Chihuahua (dog) gnawing on its ankle. As I watched this comical act, in the distance, two pike blennies were in a lockjaw affair. Sand was tossed high into the water column as these two wrathful individuals fought.

I wondered how they looked upon the world around them. Certainly there was a million discarded worm tubes in the vastness of these sandy plains they could inhabit peacefully. Stopping for a moment they might realize their neighbors, both big and small, living a more symbiotic life. They might even notice the sailfin blenny giving them a standing ovation for one heck of a theatrical.

For me the whole experience offers the opportunity to slip away from my human life for a while, but still reflect on our similarities. It’s a crazy world out there... Hopefully we can all find our own little sandy plain of peacefulness.




March 7th, 2009

I recently had the wonderful privilege to meet two wonderful film makers, Howard and Michelle Hall, after watching their latest IMAX film — Under the Sea 3D. This spectacular IMAX 3D film showcases the life of numerous marine sea creatures throughout Indonesia, Papua New Guinea and Australia. In this film, Howard Hall and his team painstakingly capture the intricate lives of sea creatures such as the flamboyant cuttlefish, leafy sea dragons, great white sharks and a multitude of other marine life.

Using sophisticated rebreathers, Howard Hall and his team can spend countless hours underwater observing a single creature. But this is only after spending numerous hours scouting for the specific locations to film and the laborious work to logistically make it all possible. What they produce is the essence of what natural film making should always measure up to be; not some adrenaline-hyped production film (i.e. some of Discovery’s Shark Week), but a true testament of what the natural underwater world is like.

Howard Hall and his team have been able to capture some stunning animal behavior using, among other traits, a lot of patience. And it is this patience that I find myself constantly preaching to other divers with whom I have the pleasure of speaking with. Certainly racing down the reef has its positive points (i.e. a good cardiovascular workout), but if they practice a little patience, the underwater experiences can match what Howard and Michelle Hall bring to the big screen; behaviors that will take your breath away or make you laugh uncontrollably.

Recently, while diving at my favorite muck dive site, I practiced a little of this patience as I watched a pair of Spiny Flounders (Engyophrys senta) moving about in the sand. Finding these two inch Spiny Flounders is, in itself, a test of patience, for they are masters of camouflage; they match the look of sand down to the smallest pebble. In fact, scientific tests have shown flounders are capable of producing a matching geometric pattern when placed over a checkered board.

Observing them, I began to notice a distinctive behavior; the male, in his heighten state, would spin in place and his coloration would intensify. After numerous failed attempts with a number of females, one particular female finally took interest in this flamboyant flounder. Allowing him to approach, they faced each other momentarily. Suddenly they curled their bodies in an ‘s’ shape and appeared to be in deadlock; neither one ready to make the next move.

The female flounder began to swim up with the male quickly positioning himself directly below her. Nudging her from below, the male flounder fluttered his body excitingly as they spun a time or two. Further and further up into the water column they went. Neither camouflage or fear of predation was on their mind. Reaching the climactic point of their embrace the flounders quivered one last time as their eggs and milt mixed in the water column. Quickly they spiraled towards the sandy bottom and went their separate ways.

What I had just witnessed was the mating ritual of two Spiny Flounders. Had I not waited long enough, chances are I would have missed the whole show, for it lasted only a couple of seconds. And so goes many of the most interesting behaviors in the underwater natural world.

As I sat to have dinner with Howard and Michelle Hall we had the opportunity to speak a little about the different animal behaviors we have seen. With eyes glittering in excitement we spoke of them with the kind of enthusiasm only us fish nerds can have. Whether the creatures are leviathans or microscopic, observing the secret life of marine creatures is always full of surprises and laughs. All it takes is a little patience.

See photos of the mating flounders.


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