“Look down! Look down!” The guide is shouting. We slid off the pontoon into open ocean with mask and snorkel on, and looking down there it is, directly below us. A Whale Shark. We are in the water with the largest fish in the sea. He is handsome; dark charcoal grey with dignified white spots and a big, big smile on his enormous face. Yes, I am anthropomorphizing here, but really, his mouth forms a smile. Like a pitbull dog smiles. It is just as charming. His spots are unique to him and are used for identification. His tail gracefully propels him through the green water; cleaning remora fish cling to him. He is magnificent.
Young male Whale Sharks inhabit this “whale shark alley” off the coast of Tofu Beach when plankton is rich. That such an stupendous creature lives off microscopic plankton is a wonder. Isn’t Earth just overflowing with such wonders? We don’t know the half of the ocean – how could humans possibly screw up such a huge and complicated eco-system? Little by little, is the answer to that. But here in the water with Mr. Handsome, pacing him as he slowly glides along, humans are gone and the ocean is safe. I never dreamed I would see such a sight as that creature. I am the very last person to climb out of the water. It is another place I didn’t want to leave.
Mozambique has the most coastline of any African country except Somalia – put that in your hookah, why don’t you. The snorkeling is superb in the Bazaruto Archipelago. The tour guides don’t tell us that to reach the main reef we must crash through a big wave break – and the seas were already high. It was worth being a bit scared. In the Bazaruto channels are giant Manta Rays, endangered Dugongs, endless schools of every kind of fish, towering sand dunes and one day, we even spotted tiny Seahorses in the great estuary of Tofo.
Today we are camped above Paindane Beach looking at the reef we snorkeled at 7am this morning. Lighthouse Reef sparkles with coral gardens reminiscent of succulents in full bloom at the Huntington Botanical Garden. The dunes above the beach here are fully lined with campsites and lodges, all of which are empty now. This is the off-season. For as far as we can see down the long beach, we are the only tourists. Michael and Joseph, cleaning fresh-caught lobster for us after they shucked 50 oysters (yes, we ate all of this and more), tell us the beach is packed at the holidays. Mozambique is open for business, from Gorongosa to Pemba to the sinfully beautiful Bazaruto Archipelago. If you come to Paindane (and you should!) be sure to ask for Michael and Joseph, they will treat you to the freshest seafood you’ll ever eat.
Mr. Handsome! LUV IT!
I have been thinking a lot about whales lately. A friend sent me this link to an NPR article, which I found so interesting (I read the transcript, but intend to go back to it and listen to it, too):
https://www.npr.org/2018/07/09/627229213/the-science-and-environmental-hazards-behind-fish-oil-supplements
It speaks to your “eat the plankton” mention.
The problem is the reduction fisheries: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reduction_fishery
And the problem is people eating omega-3 fish oil supplements (think DHA and EPA), which is crazy because there are algal varieties (which I take).
THEN, the very next day there was an article in the NYT about how the orca whales off of Seattle are dying, having been dying. They are starving bcuz there is not enough coho salmon for them to eat. The journalist did not understand that one of the reasons the coho are dying is because THEY do not have enough to eat. I also learned in that article that “In the 1970s and 80s, theme parks like Sea World captured nearly 4 dozen orcas from the region, possibly shrinking the pods’ gene pool.” I would strike the word “possibly” in that last sentence.
On a brighter note . . . (hmmm, searching for a brighter note) . . . I made vegetable lasagna last night with organice green-lentil lasagna noodles! It was tres yummy!
Love you and miss you!!
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I’ve been reading the last three posts over and over…can’t say enough about how wonderful your writing is and I have long run out of adjectives to compliment your photos. You truly have an eye. As much as I want to see you and spend time with you, part of me does not want this story to ever end. When I was wondering what might happen next swimming with whale sharks did not come to mind. From tiny seahorses to whale sharks…such a change in scale. Sixteen months. Such a tiny spec of time. But fifty oysters doesn’t seem like enough. Funny how the scale works.
Can’t wait for more. And for our next phone call!
Ohhhhhhh……I’m dying of pleasure reading your adventures with the whale sharks ! I’ve seen them in Baja but still dreaming of swimming side by side. Glorious. So overjoyed for your good fortune to be in the right place at the right time ! Yes, isn’t it silly that that largest fish lives on the smallest !? This is why I can’t get enough of the ocean and her inhabitants. Such mystery.
It was fun to see your ID in another post. Your skin is a lovely dark brown. White gypsy traveler. 😊
And that lobster and fresh oysters. Fantastic. Eating like kings!
Safe travels !
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