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Friday, February 17, 2012

San Cristobal, Galapagos

San Cristobal (or, more specifically, Puerto Baquerizo Moreno) is the capital of the Galapagos Islands Province of Ecuador.  I just had the pleasure of a visit from family (Bruce & Bobbi Currie and their friends' son, Roger) - We had a great time, and enjoyed the island - I think they were impressed with most things, except the sea lion stench that pervades the downtown area!

Dubbed "The Capital of Paradise", San Cristobal is a happy middle ground between the overly quiet, tranquil Isabela Island and the overly touristed, commercial Santa Cruz.  I think it qualifies for the adjective 'quaint', if such a thing exists in South America!

And not only quaint, but unique!  I'm sure there is no other place on earth where sea lions share the streets, marine iguanas lounge on the jetty and boobies dive-bomb the shores as freely and easily as they do here.


Only a short boat ride away are some of the most incredible encounters you can imagine...  talcum-powder soft white sand beaches abutting jet-black lava rock, swimming with schools of sharks, frolicking with baby sealions and floating in sea-turtle soup.








The natural surroundings are incredible... and the town itself is pretty nice too.  All that's missing is an ice cream shop, like seriously real, homemade italian gelatto type ice cream... hmmm....

Tuesday, December 06, 2011

Fishing with Kaca Molo in Rauki

Rauki village has a pretty decent house reef.  After the snorkeling activity with the students, they were taken home for lunch, and I decided to stay in the water for a bit and swim back to the ship later.  I met up with this youngster looking for fish with his traditional 'kaca molo' (dive glasses)...



These 'coke-bottle' glasses have frames carved from wood, with coke bottle bottoms set in... They leak like crazy and are not very comfortable, but they seem to work for the locals!

Saturday, November 05, 2011

Something Fishy...

I finally got a chance to get in the water with the Kalabia team on a day off during the Waisai Festival... We went to Waiwo, geared up, then went for a dive at Blue Magic.

I swear it has to be one of the fishiest dives in Raja Ampat!  No mantas this time (last time I was there we shared the site with 4 or 5 massive pelagic mantas!), but still a great dive!


There were some pretty big schools of fish...


 ... and others just hangin' out...


... and a black-tip reef shark and GT even zipped by as we prepared for our ascent!  Yay - there are a few sharks still avoiding the finners!

Wednesday, November 02, 2011

Coral Mining

The education trip aboard the Kalabia in September was inspiring and devastating at the same time...

When we took the kids of Kabare snorkeling, it was difficult for us to find an area of decent reef - an area that had not been ripped up.  Once we did find a spot, it was dominated by fragile, branching-type corals... not the massif corals that make up the foundation of healthy reefs, and also, as it turns out, good solid foundations for houses.


The scale of the coral mining was unprecedented... scary.  And even scarier was the AWARENESS and apathy.  Just a few hundred metres away from where we took the kids snorkeling were piles of coral ready for loading to bring to shore... When we asked the people that came in the boat to pick it up if they were aware of the impacts of coral mining, their answer lead us to believe that they were at least partially aware of how devastating it could be for the community if the reefs were completely ruined.  They said those were the last ones, and that the community had decided to stop the coral mining, but yet they continued.



In each of the villages we visited in North Waigeo, the streets were lined with piles of coral that had been pulled up from the reefs and were set to become roads, streets, foundations and walls...








In part I blame the Indonesian government poverty index which holds as one of their indicators the type of houses families live in - wooden houses are for the poor and cement houses are for the rich it says.  The ironic thing, in my opinion, is that from a safety and comfort standpoint, these houses aren't the best or most practical for the local element... Wooden homes are much cooler and allow for some air circulation in this over-heated environment.  I remember during the Jogja earthquake, going around afterward as part of the medical mission, and seeing entire communities of flattened brick and cement homes, with the only shelters left standing being that of the cattle, because they were made out of flexible bamboo which withstood the earthquake!?

Hopefully this new generation of Raja Ampat youth, with the influence of our program, will not only have a better understanding of the devastation coral mining causes, but also care enough about it to stop the practice!  This goes for all the issues facing conservation as far as I'm concerned... including the unsustainable development practices and lack of facilities I've blogged about before in these past blogs:
- Why Sigh? - The new capital of Waisai and its garbage problem
- Division - Transmigration slated for Papua
- Avatar - Similarities with the Papua situation
- Kaliyam & Wailebet - Forest Destruction, Turtle Consumption and Fish Bombers

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Kalabia, Raja Ampat and Development

Some of you may have seen this recent article by Brazilian journalist that visited us aboard the Kalabia in August...



... however, although it's aesthetically-pleasing, I'm not sure how many of you read and understand Portuguese, so I am posting the translated text to the story (as provided by Google Translate via the author) so you can understand it!

I am interspersing some additional photos (they're mine unless otherwise noted in the caption)...

RAJA AMPAT – STORY 1

"What gives corals their color," asks the teacher.
"Zooxanthellae", respond the students sitting in front of him, with the excitement of a football crowd, referring to the photosynthetic microalgae that live within coral tissues, providing them with essential nutrients and pigments.

To my surprise, we are not in a conventional classroom of neither a school nor a university. The students are children 10 to 12 years old, the sons and daughters of simple fishermen of Mayalibit Bay, in the region of Raja Ampat, a group of islands on the beak of the so-called "Bird's Head", in the northwest of Papua. The classroom is the colorful deck of Kalabia, an old tuna boat converted into a school boat by Conservation International, anchored in front of the village of Warsambin, near the entrance of the bay.
Kalabia moored at Warsamdin village near the mouth of Mayalibit Bay



The Raja Ampat MPA Network (left) and Mayalibit Bay MPA.





The question, worth 500 points in the category Coral Reefs, is part of a playful quiz designed to test the children's knowledge about the functioning and the purpose of marine ecosystems. After three days of course, three groups of seven children compete for the prize of "who has learned more": the Bubaras, the Lemmas, and the Nemos -- two names of fishes in the local language and another, inherited from Hollywood.

The one running the game is educator Marcho Imbir, 32, a native of the Ayau archipelago, in the far north of Raja Ampat. It is a mostly friendly competition. Whenever a group gets the answer right, all celebrate with a round of applause and shouts of "benar" (correct). The joy of the children in learning is contagious. And the speed at which they learn, surprising.

"Their brains are like sponges. The lack of education here is so great that anything you offer them they absorb immediately, "says Canadian biologist and educator Angela Beer, who heads the project. Since 2008, the Kalabia travels around the islands of Raja Ampat, stopping village to village to teach children some basics of biology and educating them about the importance of conserving the marine ecosystems from which their communities depend for survival.

What is the importance of a coral reef and what kinds of activities can be harmful to them? What are the ecological functions of a mangrove and what happens to the soil when it is cleared? What is the difference between organic and inorganic garbage? How long does a plastic bottle take to decompose in the environment? How many years does a sea turtle live? And what is the purpose of a Marine Protected Area (MPA)? Stuff like that. Everything is taught through music and games, in the native language of the children - a mixture of Indonesian with tribal dialects that varies from island to island.
It is the second time that the Kalabia returns to Warsambin, which was the first village visited by the project in March 2008. The next stop is Kalitoko, a smaller and more remote village, one hour further inside the bay by speedboat. There, children group themselves in the Teterugas (sea turtles), Lumba-Lumba (dolphins) and Buaya (crocodiles).

After three days of course, I ask little Waropen Sifra, of "more or less" 10 years (because nobody here knows their own age for sure), what was the coolest thing she learned. "That corals are animals and they need to be protected," she says. "Because they are part of our nature. If they grow well, there will be more fish on the reefs and more fish for us to eat, " she explains.


The lesson on the reefs includes a game in which children wear colored gloves and stretch their arms through the holes of a sheet that is stretched over their heads, as if they were coral polyps. Meanwhile, the young educators of the Kalabia make "flow" handfuls of peanuts over the top of the sheet, which the children try to grab and devour. That way they learn that corals have two ways of feeding themselves: from the nutrients produced by the zooxanthellae in their cells, via photosynthesis, and from the plankton that they capture from the water, using their tentacles.

Educators Merry, Warda and Marcho as currents carrying plankton (peanuts) to feeding corals 

A single 'coral polyp'


Kids really enjoy the interactive games that go along with lessons aboard Kalabia

Understanding this basic biology is essential to engage children in a culture of conservation, says Angela. "Because no one cares much about things they do not understand."


I also ask Sifra what is her favorite animal. "The sea turtle," she says. "I like to see when it comes to the surface to breathe." Next, I ask if she has ever eaten turtles - a custom still practiced in traditional communities of the region, although hunting has already been prohibited for several years. "I have, but I will not eat them anymore," promises Sifra, after learning that her favorite animal is threatened with extinction.

SYMBIOSIS
The relationship of survival between the traditional communities of Raja Ampat and their marine biodiversity is so intimate and vital as that between the corals and their zooxanthellae. Here, there are no supermarkets, no refrigerators, no agriculture. But there is no hunger. Each plate of food is harvested fresh from nature: fish and shrimp from the waters of the bay, crabs and shellfish from the mangrove mud, fruits and leaves collected from the forest or cultivated in small home gardens. Except for rice, which some closer villages can bring from the commercial centers of Waisai and Sorong, the staple diet for most people of Raja Ampat is still the sagu, a pulp of palm trees harvested from the forest.
Another indicator of proximity to urban centers - both in geographical and cultural terms - in addition to the rice, is the amount of inorganic waste present in each village. The more contact with the "modern world", the greater the amount of bottles and plastic bags on the floor. Used to packing their food in banana leaves and carrying their belongings in baskets made of natural fibers, the traditional inhabitants have never had to worry much about accumulation of garbage. Part of the curriculum of the Kalabia, therefore, is to teach basic concepts of waste management -- that the soda bottles and coffee powder packages do not "disappear" from the environment as do the fish bones and crab shells, for example.
In Kalitoko, the amount of synthetic waste is still small. There are only two small shops in the village, offering sweets and cigarettes. The children now know that the accumulation of garbage brings diseases, and that many turtles die after swallowing plastic bags which they mistake for jellyfish.
Built on a mangrove, the village has about 250 residents, including a teacher, Salmon Krey. There should be two, plus the principal, but the other teacher left off for a holiday four months ago and never returned, and the director was expelled from the community, accused of stealing government money that should have been used to purchase books and for school maintenance.

Krey alone now takes care of a class of 30 students from first to sixth grade. The education gap in the villages of the Bay is enormous, he says, even in relation to the rest of Raja Ampat. "Because the adults here had no education, they do not think it is as important to their children to go to school either. Because they do not get any better jobs for this," says the teacher.

Before leaving the village, Angela hands Krey a box of books, notebooks and educational comic books produced by Kalabia, so that he can continue teaching. She knows that three days is not enough time to influence the education of a child. But it's a start. Even with a program so short, the Kalabia takes two years to visit each one of the approximately one hundred villages of Raja Ampat. 

Presenting the teacher with books and posters for the school

"Unfortunately we have nothing to give to you in return, except our thanks," says the secretary of the village of Warsambin, Metusalak Mansoben, after receiving the books. "Today you go away, but it is not the end, because the children will not forget what they have learned. The only recommendation I can give is that you stay longer next time. "

A farewell ceremony performed for the Kalabia by the children who participated in the program

After several weeks at sea, the Kalabia returns to Sorong in September for a deserved rest. The amount of plastic waste washed up around the harbor tells us that we are back to "civilization."



RAJA AMPAT – STORY 2

The landscape of Mayalibit Bay, as in the rest of Raja Ampat, is of a wild nature. An ocean bordered by limestone mountains, which were once coral reefs, but now rise abruptly from the sea, punctuated by caves and covered from head to toe in a blanket of green forest, inhabited by colorful birds of paradise, lush forests, vociferous cockatoos and simple fishermen.

Only one thing stands out from this natural setting: a trail of brown earth that starts in the village of Warsambin and snakes up the mountain, scarring the forest, toward the neighboring community of Lopintol, on the other side of the hill. The mouth of the road seems ready to swallow the huts beneath it, next to the football field.

Warsambin village road - photo: Christin Huffard/CI 

Built in the last two years, the road was opened to connect the communities, although no one here has a car, only a couple of motorcycles. The only vehicle that uses the road regularly is a truck subsidized by the government, carrying goods and passengers to and from Waisai, the newly built administrative capital of Raja Ampat. The traditional inhabitants continue to move between the villages as they have always done: by boat, using the natural roads of water.

For environmentalists, the scar in the forest is a warning sign. The waters of the bay are protected by a conservation unit, created in 2007. But the forests above them, not. And with interconnected ecosystems it is inevitable that what happens on the surface will have consequences underwater as well.

 Warsamdin village - photo: Christin Huffard/CI 

Sedimentation smothering coral - photo: Christin Huffard/CI 

"We did a good job so far dealing with problems in the marine environment. Now we have to deal with the threats of terrestrial origin, "says biologist Mark Erdmann of Conservation International, a partner of the government in creating and managing protected areas in the region.

The leader of the Marine Protected Area (MPA) of Mayalibit Bay, Abraham Goram, does not understand the purpose of the road - which he says might be extended in the coming years to circle the entire bay. "We do not need roads here, we need schools, hospitals, clean water, capacity building," says Goran, a native of the village of Waifoy. He fears the road, on top of ruining the landscape, will pave the way for deforestation and soil erosion, affecting the terrestrial and marine ecosystems on which communities depend for their survival.

I ask him if the road should not be seen as a symbol of progress, of modernity. "It's the most ridiculous argument I've ever heard," he replies.

Goram, like many other native residents, is in favor of independence for Papua, which was politically annexed to Indonesia in 1969 after centuries of Dutch rule. "Indonesia is not good for Papua, because Indonesia doesn´t love Papua. It loves our natural resources, "said Goram. In addition to the biological riches of its seas, the region is rich in deposits of gold, copper and nickel.

Political and economic issues aside, it does not take a historian to notice that Papua is different from the rest of Indonesia. Just look at the Papuans. The difference is stamped on their facial features, typical of Melanesia, much more black and aboriginal than Asian. Even among Indonesians, Papua is still seen as a distant and mysterious land, haunted by stories of cannibal tribes. A past legacy that contrasts brutally with the friendliness of the present residents of Raja Ampat.

Many Papuans who I spoke to on the islands also fear that their culture will be swamped by the growing influx of Indonesian immigrants from Java and Sumatra, who are already a majority in the province and dominate the labor market. "We are a minority in our own land," said Goram. Indonesia is one of the most overpopulated countries in the world, with a population 20% larger than that of Brazil, in an area 80% smaller, and highly concentrated in the islands of Java and Sumatra.



RAJA AMPAT – STORY 3

Less than an hour after landing in Raja Ampat, I see two young sharks swimming quietly through the shallow waters under my bungalow, on the island of Kri. Two times more sharks than I had seen in more than 10 hours of diving in Bali, during the two previous months. A good sign that everything I heard about Raja Ampat was, in fact, true.

Black-tip reef shark in the shallows in Wayag island - Angela Beer


Even within the Coral Triangle, the region stands out as home to the highest marine biodiversity on the planet. More than 1,400 species of fish. More than 550 species of hard corals. A dizzying array of multicolored sea slugs, which seem dressed for carnival. Pygmy seahorses, incredibly small and well camouflaged, clinging to gorgonians. Manta rays more than 2 meters wide. Everything, sometimes in the same place. In Raja Ampat, you can spend hours underwater without a single second of boredom.

The most famous dive site in the region is Cape Kri, a submerged peninsula of the island of the same name, discovered in the early 90's by Dutchman Max Ammer, the pioneer of tourism and conservation in Raja Ampat. In 1997, he openned the first hotel in the region, the Kri Eco Resort - a handful of bungalows, a pier and a dining hall, built in traditional Papuan style, of wood and straw.



In 2001, Ammer invited renowned biologist Gerry Allen to make a scientific assessment of the biodiversity of Cape Kri. "Everyone kept saying it was a special place, that it was different, so I wanted to make sure," he says. Everyone was right. On March 27, 2001, a team of ten scientists, led by Allen, identified 273 species of fish in a single dive at Cape Kri. A world record, which put Raja Ampat on the map of recreational divers and marine scientists worldwide.

Reef scenic with Diver - SSV, Burt Jones/Maurine Shimlock

Since then, Ammer has built a second resort on the island and is about to open a marine science center, equipped with laboratories and accommodation for at least six researchers.

The only foreigners out of the nearly one hundred employees of the company are Ammer himself and the Briton Ross Pooley, who runs a pilot project of coral farming. All others are natives of Papua, trained by the resorts, from the maids to the dive guides. Nothing gives more pride to Ammer, who originally came to Papua seeking for war plane wrecks, but fell in love with the people of the region and never went back.

"When I came here I knew nothing about tourism, and I had no experience with recreational diving, but I thought this would be a good way to help the local population," says the 50-year-old Dutchman. "The most important is to create employment and income generation opportunities for the Papuans. The people here are very poor. You can talk all you want about conservation, but people still need to eat, they still want development. "

In Yenbekwan, one of the villages near the hotels, fisherman Hans Watem, also 50 years old (more or less, he is not sure), think it is a little strange that tourists will spend so much money and come from so far away just to see a coral reef. But he understands perfectly the importance of this ecosystem. "Everyone here understands now that the reefs are essential to our lives. So nobody fishes with nets or bombs anymore, "he says.

Compared to other regions of Bali and Indonesia, the reefs of Raja Ampat are in excellent condition. But they have been much better too. Until a few years ago, fishing with bombs and other destructive methods was also common here. Now the region is under the care of seven Marine Protected Areas (MPAs), established in 2007 by the government of Raja Ampat, in partnership with nongovernmental organizations.

The bombs stopped exploding, and the reefs are silently returning to their original state. The final result: more fish for the fishermen to eat, more fish for the tourists to photograph.


Wednesday, September 14, 2011

FINALIST in Raja Ampat Entrance Tag Design Competition!

I didn't actually imagine that I would become a finalist amongst the hundreds or thousands of entries in this contest, but I have... so now, I need to ask you all to vote for me 'cuz I would really REALLY love to win the grand prize trip.... I've been working in conservation here for years, and yet only rarely get to dive it! And hey, if I win, I'll need to take someone with me...

VOTE FOR ME HERE!!! There are lots of great entries - Indeed, after seeing them, I don't claim that mine is the best one by far... Although it is unique and different than any winners in the past! Mine is the black n white 'stars on the brain' picture of a sea star on brain coral...


Click the link "1st" below my pic to vote for me! (The link should turn shaded in blue) Your votes are worth even more if you register for a free account, then vote... so please consider that! THANKS for your support! http://wetpixel.com/competition/index.php?view=entry&id=16747

Sunday, July 31, 2011

Sea Lions

One of my favourite things about the Galapagos Islands are the sea lions (or lobos marinos - sea wolves - in Spanish).  They are certainly ubiquitous on San Cristobal Island... and not only on the beaches and natural spaces.  It's not uncommon to look up from reading your book or having a nap on a bench on the boardwalk to see you're actually sharing your bench with a sea lion pup...



... or to gaze out into the turquoise waters from the jetty to see a sea lion floating along, basking in the sun...



... or vying for position on the jetty steps...




... and you know you're in a strange place when you go for a walk downtown, only to find yourself sharing the street with a sea lion as she saunters down the main drag!




The best place to interact with the sea lions however, is, wherelse, but "Sea Lion Island" (Isla Lobos), just off the west coast of the main island of San Cristobal.  Here you can snorkel with the sea lions and see them dipping and diving and summer-saulting... and have so much fun playing with them and soaking up their bubble-kisses!



Yesterday I spent an hour playing 'fetch' with a pair of lobos... they were playing just the two of them and I was hanging back smiling and watching, taking pictures... and then... you'll never believe it... they invited me to join in on their game!!!  No kidding!  They had been rolling around together passing a stolen dried sea cucumber between them, and kept getting closer to me, and although I was trying to keep my distance, they got so close as to touch me!  Then the one that I had been playing summersaulting with and had been giving me bubble kisses earlier, set the sea cucumber down on the sand and looked up forlornly as if he were in desperate need of a playmate... then motioned for me to pick it up... so I did!  I mimicked their play, then tossed it back to them... and this back-and-forth exchange went on and on!  What fun with these intelligent beings!



I've seen them taunting sting rays and marine iguanas in the past as well... It's obvious that the interaction was not to harm them, but just in play!



Last month at Isla Lobos we experienced an interesting stage during the sea lion lifecycle... for several weeks after the pups had been born the big daddy macho kept them all corralled in the area I call the 'nursery'.  Then one day, they were allowed out to play... and they were the at the cutest stage ever!

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Hammer-time!

If swimming with dolphins is good for the soul, diving with hammerheads is certainly good for an adrenaline rush!


We're rarely disappointed when we dive at Leon Dormido (Kicker Rock)... Although they're not always there in massive schools like you would find up at Darwin and Wolf, the hammerheads are always around.  They seem more shy, and we don’t always see them.... But we have been seeing them almost daily for the past several months!  And there were out in force today - a school of at least 20 of them!  Their thick, muscular bodies never cease to impress me.  And their ridiculously-shaped heads always remind me that it’s better to design for function than beauty.  




They weren’t the only impressive things on this set of dives; In the tranquil channel between the two segments of the Sleeping Lion, we saw at least 50 Galapagos sharks, and the usual array of fusiliers, blue-eyed angel fish, wrasses, puffers and nudibranchs.  On the western slope is where we found all the action, including a slight current.  This is where we spotted the hammerheads on 4 different passes as well as a graceful school of 8 eagle rays, and a congregation of huge green sea turtles who seemed to be doing a courtship dance.  Hanging out at 15m on the western slope we also observed a massive school of hundreds of chevron barracuda and several yellowfin tuna jetting by.





The water was a chilly 19oC, but we didn’t even realize we were numb because it was such an exciting dive!

The visibility left a bit to be desired, but even so I managed to get a few nice shots, and one video... 



Best Fishes,
Ange


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Sunday, July 24, 2011

Dolphin Love

I don't think that there is anything better for the soul than swimming with dolphins in the wild!



We had a magical day sometime last week... a school of hundreds of bottlenosed dolphins were teasing me throughout our snorkel at Kicker Rock... I was hearing their clicks and squeaks... but couldn't see them, and everyone thought I was nuts-o because they couldn't see them either... but when we got into the boat, there they appeared right at our side... so I slipped back in, and it seemed they were happy to have another compatriot, as they continued to play as they had been, and we got some up-close-and-personal dolphin love!




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Tuesday, July 05, 2011

Even the fish are on beetelnut???

Or so it would seem looking at the red-stained teeth of these bumphead parrotfish...

Giant Bumphead parrotfish (Bolbometopon muricatum)
Algae perhaps?


I couldn't help but think of the many many villagers in Raja Ampat that had the typical red-stained teeth from chewing beetel, such as in the picture below...




I've written more about Beetelnut in a previous post, which you can read here.