Whalewatching

VulcanSpirit
Richard & Alison Brunstrom
Sun 16 Sep 2012 18:49
One of the reasons we came to Tonga was to go whalewatching again. The population of humpbacks here has rebounded after the cessation of whaling - there are now about 800-1000 animals in the Tongan breeding population, up from perhaps 20 females left when the Russians eventually stopped whaling here thirty years or so ago.
The humpbacks feed in the Antarctic during the summer, and come to mate and give birth in the warm shallow sheltered water of the Tonga archipelago. A calf is born, weighing about 2 tonnes and measuring about 2m, after eleven months' gestation. The females give birth in deep water offshore (being mammals there is a placenta, an enormous placenta which would attract predators) and then the mother and baby move immediately into the shallow protected island waters for about 2-3 months before they set off together for the south.
And here in Tonga one can swim with the whales. Disappointingly the Tongan government has not passed any conservation legislation despite whalewatching being their prime source of tourists, but the local tour operators (almost entirely expats, as sadly usual in Polynesia) are a fairly responsible bunch and they have drawn up a pretty good voluntary Code of Conduct to prevent the whales being harrassed. Clearly it is working - the whales could go somewhere else if they wanted to, but they have stayed here, in rapidly increasing numbers.
Here is a female (20m long, 50 tonnes!) with her new calf (about 4 weeks old) just visible under her pectoral fin. You can see that she has a good shoal of remoras attached to her. These are not like leeches; they have a sucking disc on the top of their heads which they use to attach themselves for a free ride, but they are not parasites - they feed on scraps left by the whale. There are two (only) species of remora, but I have no idea which these are
 
 
And here they are, closer:
 
 
The calf has bad scarring on his face and below his eye, and the white patch above his fin is an open wound. It seems likely that an adult male, displaying to the cow by breeching, has fallen onto him scratching him with the very sharp barnacles that adorn the adults. But the calf is recovering and should have no lasting injuries.
 
That's the end of our swimming with whales - after we leave here there is nowhere else to do it.