16:29.4S 151:45.7W Swimming with Majestic Manta Rays and Other Antics

Swimming with Majestic Manta Rays and Other
Antics We consider ourselves among the lucky
few to have had the opportunity to swim alongside the magnificent, majestic Reef
Manta Rays (Mobula alfredi) in
the cobalt blue waters of the Bora Bora lagoon. Monday, 6th June began like most others, with
Louis and I the first to arise, Louis readying himself to go ashore for a run
and me finishing up my yoga practice. We had organized a diving session with
Niki, a charming Frenchman who has long since naturalized, with his wife and
daughter, in this sublime spot in the middle of the South Pacific Ocean. The
dive boat was to arrive at 07:45, so I set breakfast out early for the whole
crew and headed off in the dinghy with Louis in search of croissants and a
supposed early morning fruit and vegetable market. It was, yet another holiday
in French Polynesia, the feast of Pentecost, so almost everything was closed.
We did find some tasty pastries and made our way back to the quay at Vaitape,
the sole village on the island - a tourist haven, with a bounty of black pearl
shops, artisanal markets, art galleries, tee-shirt bazaars, and pareo (sarong)
vendors.
Louis jumped aboard first to get the engine started and I
cast off. However, I lost my footing and ended up in the drink, dropped my phone
and panicked. Louis, the voice of reason, attempted to soothe my concerns. The
phone, he said, is waterproof and we can see it lying on the bottom, a mere 2
meters down below. Thank goodness for the crystal-clear waters of Bora Bora!
After 3 failed attempts by me to dive down and retrieve the phone, Louis was
dispatched to Irene IV to collect, the 60-breath scuba tank. While waiting on
the quay, shivering in wet clothing, with lots of sympathy from locals gathered
around, I noticed a pair of young gardeners loading a dinghy with plants. I
thought, a rake, that might help my cause (later Louis assured me that a rake, would
have been useless. When was the last time you saw a 2-meter-long rake? He guffawed.)
I ran over to the gardeners and asked in my best French, if they might have a
rake to help retrieve my sunken phone (now 15 minutes submerged). Without
hesitation, one of them ripped off his tee-shirt, kicked off his flipflops, and
dived in, only to quickly reappear, phone in hand! I thanked him profusely, Merci
mille fois!, Vous êtes tres gentil!, Je n’ai pas les mots pour vous remercier sufficant!
I offered them some pastries, which they respectfully declined, saying, “Mais c’est
normale pour nous! Nous sommes les Polynésiens!”
After a hurried breakfast aboard, on the dot of 07:45,
the dive boat arrived, with Niki, the dive master, and Marcel the captain. We
had booked a private boat so that I, the jittery diver, might always have Niki
at my side. It worked like a charm. He set me at ease, never letting go, and
joking and smiling underwater continuously – no mean feat with a regulator
stuck in your mouth and a large mask covering your face!
The visibility was bad, Niki
warned us that we might see very little. We searched here and there in the dim depths
and finally were rewarded with the most glorious sighting. A manta swept
gracefully overhead, wafting its fluid wings in a wave motion, momentarily
blanketing the sun’s rays shining through the water. Manta Rays get their name
from the Spanish word “manta”, which means blanket. The gentle creature,
often called a devil fish, due to the horn like protrusions on either side of
its head, had its mouth open catching tasty plankton. Like other giants of the
sea, the manta ray feeds on the smallest aquatic creatures. Some of the murkiness
was due to the profusion of plankton in these warm tropical waters - a Garden of
Eden for the elegant goliaths. Each morning the Rays swim to our
dive spot on the shores of Bora Bora to participate in a marvel of the nurture
of nature. The small cleaner wrasse fish give the manta rays a clean
each morning, sometimes lasting as much as an hour. Their small size enables
them to survive on the tiny pests that cover their clients. They even explore
the mantas’ gaping mouths and remove the parasites stuck inside the mantas’
gills, a precarious job for a small fish! Each fish tends to a different part
of the manta’s body. The manta surrenders completely allowing the cleaner
wrasse fish to attend to their jobs efficiently. We witnessed the symbiotic shower
in awe at the wisdom of the natural world. Thanks to the diligence of the people
of Bora Bora regarding rubbish collection, (boat side), plentiful recycling stations,
a ban on plastic bags in supermarkets, bans on washing products that are toxic
to ocean life, the mellow mantas (often living to the ripe old age 50) and their
buddies, the cleaner wrasse fish, can live as they have evolved to, in warm transparent
waters, for all of us to enjoy. Later in the week, it was Rob’s turn to partake in the fully
clad, sudden, full submersion experience! While happily motoring along in the
tender, with the full crew aboard, after a delectable lunch ashore, we hit a
bommie at full tilt. Rob, at the bow, was jettisoned in a tumble off the boat
into jostling waves. We were all fortunately thrown forward, as it turns out.
One of the greatest dangers, when thrown overboard in a dinghy, is getting
mixed up with the engine propeller. Rob had rolled over the bow and under the
boat. Louis, at the tiller, with the kill cord attached to his wrist (thankfully
he is anal about that), had been jolted forward, which jerked the kill cord off
the tiller handle and hence killed the engine, so the prop was not rotating when
Rob was immersed. We all breathed a collective
sigh of relief when Rob surfaced all limbs intact, albeit nerves a shade frayed.
The left-over gateaux from lunch in a box on Heidi’s knee, ended up smeared all
over the boat, and Heidi’s face, adding a little levity to the situation. A
quick change aboard Irene IV and Rob was off to the Bora Yacht Club to
challenge Louis to a game of pool washed down with plentiful local Hinano beers.
“Manta rays are important cultural and
socio-economic assets in French Polynesia, with ecotourism contributing over US$3.6 million
annually to the local economy. Yet very little is known about the ecology and
status of their population. The French Polynesia Manta Project was established
in 2015 to study the population of manta rays in French Polynesia. Using photo-identification, this citizen
science program has allowed the collation of a valuable dataset of manta ray
sightings over nearly two decades. The data collected so far has provided the
first insights into the distribution patterns and population characteristics,
as well as information about threats to manta rays in French Polynesia… While manta rays are protected in French Polynesia
by the Code for the Environment, they may face threats related to the region’s expanding tourism and coastal development…Integral to the success of this project is the
involvement of local communities. Fostering collaboration with dive tourism
operators, we hope to not only increase citizen science participation to
facilitate long-term data collection, but also increase awareness and
stewardship for manta rays and their habitats. Together, we will be better
equipped to support effective conservation for these globally vulnerable
species.” |