Not just Shark
Pictures: Elasmodiver contains photos of sharks, skates, rays, and
chimaera's from around the world. Elasmodiver began as a simple web
based shark field guide to help divers find the best places to
encounter the different species of sharks and rays that live in
shallow water but it has slowly evolved into a much larger project
containing information on all aspects of shark diving and shark
photography.
There are now
more than 5000 shark pictures and sections on shark evolution,
biology, and conservation. There is a large library of reviewed
shark books, a constantly updated shark taxonomy page, a monster
list of shark links, and deeper in the site there are numerous
articles and stories about shark encounters. Elasmodiver is now so
difficult to check for updates, that new information and pictures
are listed on an Elasmodiver Updates Page that can be accessed here:
The North American Shark Diving Tour - Whale Shark Tagging
Expedition
First published in
Shark Diver Magazine November 2009
Road trips are good for the soul. But, if you stay on the
road long enough, one of two things will eventually happen; either you’ll go
so far and change so much that you’ll never really make it back to where you
came from or the worries you left behind will eventually track you down and
drag you back to reality.
After our Atlantic sharpnose shoot in Mississippi, the tour
had a few set backs. I received word that my dad was fading fast so we drove
down to Miami and flew to London to be with him. When we got back two weeks
later, our camper was shaking so badly that I thought I’d thrown a piston.
We left it in the capable hands of a german VW mechanic and took a rental
car all the way back to Leeville, Louisiana, arriving just in time to jump
on a fishing boat for a week long whale shark tagging expedition.
The 67ft long Norman B is reputedly the pride of the
Louisiana fishing fleet and it is quite comfy in a primitive kind of way but
it wasn’t until we were far out at sea with Dr Hoffmayer, his assistant
Jennifer, German Film Maker Ulf Marquardt and four deep sea fishermen that
we noticed that there was no toilet on board. Instead, there was a rustic
shower cubicle and a bucket. Ah, the sacrifices we make for science.
During that memorable week at sea we saw a dozen or so whale
sharks and tagged three with satellite transmitters. Claire personally
tagged one of the sharks and I documented everything for posterity and took
i.d. shots for the Ecocean Whale Shark Photo-identification Library. I also
broke a rib pulling myself back into the pursuit boat which made the rest of
the voyage a little uncomfortable.
After days on end of staring at empty sun spangled water we
began seeing fins that weren’t really there. For a change of pace, we
motored over to one of the distant oil rigs and did a little chumming.
To the bewilderment of the fishermen, Claire and I jumped in
to shoot a gathering school of silkies and a pair of very shy spinner sharks
that kept swimming back and forth in deeper water. Spinners are notoriously
difficult to approach but with a little patience I was able to free dive
close enough to get a few snapshots.
Under another rig we also shot the first live images (as far
as we know) of a Gulf of Mexico smoothhound shark. We were very lucky to
find one because the gulf smoothhound lives in an area just a few hundred
miles wide.
Once back on land, we retraced our steps to south Florida and
picked up the camper. We were planning to join our buddy Lawrence Groth for
some hammerhead diving off of Fort Meyers and then hook up with a sawfish
researcher but the weather was so abysmal that we decided to cut and run.
Panama City was a different story. While free diving along
the piers we found some Atlantic Guitarfish, Bancroft’s electric rays, a
small group of mobulas and a resident nurse shark. For three days we bobbed
around shooting everything that moved and then took of for North Carolina to
dive with sandtiger sharks.
Unfortunately, 20kms up the road fate intervened. As we drove
through Destin a small check valve exploded on my engine and the escaping
hot air welded my throttle cable to its casing. We limped into a garage and
ordered another rental.
The repair costs were painful but the hold up was far more
excruciating. Apparently, VW camper spares have to come via Alpha Centuri so
we bought a pup tent and sat in a campground for two weeks waiting for
things to improve.
They didn’t. The next day (because of rising water temps) a
thick layer of bright green algae began collecting near the shore. Before
long it had completely covered every inch of sand making further snorkeling
impossible.
After a week of being a dartboard for mosquitoes I couldn’t
take it anymore. With the gulf out of commission there was only one thing to
do. I called the Georgia Aquarium and inquired about their shark tank dive.
After a little schmoozing, they agreed to let me bring my
camera along and a few days later Claire and I jumped in the rental and
drove up to land locked Atlanta.
At first glance Atlanta may not seem like a shark diving
Mecca but a dip in the Ocean Voyager exhibit is a quick way to tick off 6 or
7 shark and ray species that you unlikely to ever see in the wild. And, if
that in itself isn't enough of a draw, topping the bill in the football
field sized tank are four enormous whale sharks which were transported here
from Taiwan in the bad old days before the Taiwanese banned the harvesting
of whale sharks for consumption.
As whale sharks go, these ones are still relatively small but
they are impressive none the less and with a regular diet of krill (or fish
pellets that do the same job) they are growing fast. Sadly, two of the
original sharks died from a reaction to an antibiotic but these have been
replaced and all four of the present sharks appear to be in good shape.
Claire and I listened intently to the dive briefings and
watched the video that all potential divers get before entering the tank and
then we quietly slipped into the crystal clear water and descended to the
sand. As soon as our entourage of divemasters were happy with our buoyancy
we drifted into the centre of the upper bowl of the tank and started
shooting. This half of the exhibit consists of a large shallow area devoid
of obstructions where different species of sharks and rays can swim around
unimpeded or sprawl on the bottom as they see fit.
While the other divers marveled at the enormous whale sharks
gliding overhead, I made a beeline
for a large sawfish that
was lurking on its own in the far corner. Sawfish absolutely fascinate me.
How exactly they evolved to have an enormously long rostrum studded with
wicked looking spikes is beyond me.
Unfortunately, their saws
which they use to slash into schools of fish when feeding, have also become
their downfall. Sawfish often get inextricably tangled in fishing nets and
even if the nets are recovered before the sawfish die, many fishermen would
rather kill them than risk injury trying to extricate them unharmed. There
are also a few unscrupulous fishermen that actually target sawfish and hack
off their saws to sell as curios on the black market. Consequently they are
now critically endangered worldwide.
There are two species of
sawfish in the Atlanta Aquarium: green and largetooth. The largetooth
sawfish are impressive in their own right but the green sawfish are
impossible to ignore. Under the soft lights of the tank they appear to
radiate a subtle golden light.
Sawfish are not the only
large rays in the tank. There are a number of alien looking bowmouth
guitarfish and some enormous shark rays. All of these are accustomed to
close encounters with divers and snorkelers so it is possible to plonk down
on the sand right next them and really study them in detail; not something
that is easily accomplished in the wild.
Other rarities include
fantastically patterned leopard whiptail rays which I have tried to shoot in
Western Australia but could not get anywhere near before they exploded away
in a cloud of sand, and southern stingrays, pink whiptail rays, small groups
of cownose rays and amazingly, a manta ray!
As for sharks, during the
dive we were regularly buzzed by great hammerheads, zebra sharks and sandbar
sharks. Sandtigers floated around as only sandtigers can and a number of
wobbegongs (both tasselled and spotted) sprawled lazily on rocks and on the
acrylic tunnels that were full of wide eyed spectators.
After snapping away in the
upper bowl for a while we drifted down into the deeper half of the tank and
checked out some of the sharks and rays that prefer to stay in that area. As
instructed, we did our best to remain in the lower third of the water
column so that the whale sharks could swim around at the surface in peace.
The tank was designed so that the whale sharks have enough room to turn,
swim towards the far end of the tank for a while and then glide for a bit.
Studies at other aquariums have shown that this is important because the
sharks do better if they can rest for a short time before they have to turn
again.
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The whole time that I was swimming around I was trying to
gauge whether the tank's inhabitants were suffering from overcrowding. I'm
still not totally sure but I didn't see any sharks or rays having trouble
avoiding each other. Also, very few of the animals had grazes on their noses
and pectoral fins, which would be a sure sign that they are not comfortable
in the tank.
With so much eye candy, the dive was over long before we were
ready to surface. We reluctantly exited and cleaned up. The staff then
presented us with goody bags full of sharky stuff and we sat down with Dr
Bruce Carlson who filled us in on some of the research that the Georgia
Aquarium is funding.
Bruce explained that the aquarium is involved with a number
of projects including a long term study of the yearly whale shark
aggregation near Holbox, Mexico. The Holbox herd is the largest known annual
gathering of whale sharks in the world. In conjunction with Bob Hueter from
Mote Marine Laboratory in Florida, the aquarium has been tagging and
measuring as many whale sharks as possible each summer to try to figure out
where they migrate to.
We spent the rest of our day roaming the halls of the
aquarium and people watching. Whether you're pro-aquarium or not there is no
denying how engrossed everyone was with the shark tank and that is a lot
better than seeing people drawn to a large shark carcass hanging from the
gallows on a fishing pier.
Armed with a fist full of new species we finally picked up
our camper and drove north.