I know that
I talk about travel a lot on my blog, and it’s one of my favorite things in the
world. I’ve made posts promoting solo travel, busting travel myths, talking
about lessons travel teaches you, and other topics that revolve around the idea
that traveling is one of the best things you can do. However, many years before
I realized how much I loved travel, I loved animals. I’ve always known that I
wanted to spend my life working with animals, and I don’t think I could be
truly happy in life any other way. So considering all of that, along with the
fact that my blog and online personality is “Wildlife Wizard”, I think it’s
time to make a post that focuses solely on animals, rather than travel. And,
being that I’m here in Gansbaai working with great white sharks, there’s no
better animal to talk about!
When I was a kid, my bedroom was
always full of animal related stuff, from the pictures on my wall to the
stickers on my window to the books on my shelves. I don’t remember one specific
moment or experience that made me have an especially great love for sharks. I
don’t think there was one moment; I’ve just always had a natural love for
sharks. One thing I do remember from my childhood was a children’s book about
sharks that I owned and practically memorized. The last sentence of the book
was, “As long as there will be oceans, there will be sharks.” That sentence was
comforting to me at the time, but unfortunately, since I’ve gotten older and
learned more about the world we live in, a sad reality has hit me. That
statement about sharks just isn’t a certainty anymore. It makes total sense
that people, even as recently as twenty years ago, may have thought that.
Sharks have been on this planet for over 400 million years- that’s more than
200 million years before dinosaurs
showed up. In that time, they’ve evolved and adapted to be just about the
perfect apex predator of the ocean. From their dermal denticles, or scales,
that allow them to swim faster and more quietly through the water to their
enlarged liver that serves in place of a swim bladder to their seven senses,
sharks have been perfected by evolution to be the best at what they do. In
fact, in those 400 million years that they’ve been around, there’s really only
one thing that evolution didn’t prepare them for- humans. That makes perfect
sense, seeing as how the first of our human ancestors only showed up about four
million years ago. Evolution didn’t expect them to have to live alongside
things like massive trolling nets, or a society that sees shark fin soup as a
symbol of high status, or a floating garbage patch that’s easily double the
size of Texas, because in the grand scheme of things, those things haven’t been
around very long at all.
I took this
picture out on the boat this morning, and I think it’s my new favorite shark
picture that I’ve taken. There are three things that I immediately notice about
it: the black tip on the pectoral fin, the eye that’s rolled back white, and
the extension of the upper jaw. All are evolutionary traits that help make this
animal so amazing to me. The black tips are an easy way to determine a shark’s
behavior- if the pectoral fins are flat, the shark is relaxed and comfortable.
If the fins are turned, exposing those black tips, it’s a sign of nervousness.
That’s one reason people can free dive with great whites without getting
attacked- if they see those black tips, they know it’s time to back off.
Next, the
rolled back eye. This is one of my favorite things to see out on the boat, and
it’s so hard to get a clear shot of it since it happens so quickly. A shark’s
eyes are one of their most important, and most sensitive, features. If a shark
loses an eye, it probably loses its life. People used to think that sharks had
poor eyesight, but we’re now figuring out that that’s very wrong- they have
binocular vision, so they can see all around them, can see long distances, and
have a mirror at the back of their eye to reflect light (called tapetum
lucidum), so they can see well even in the dark. So, when they attack prey,
their eyes roll back in their head so they’re protected during the attack.
And finally,
the upper jaw is thrust out of the skull in this picture. Sharks’ upper jaws
aren’t attached to their skull, like in other animals (I’m sure most, if not
all of you have seen sets of shark jaws for sale in gift shops in beachside
cities). The jaw hangs separately in their head, attached only by muscles. So,
when a shark goes in for a bite, those muscles thrust the jaw forward, so it
can get a bigger bite. This is another thing that happens really fast, so
getting a good picture of it like this is rare. As Tom always says to the
guests, when it comes to sharks, you have to take at least a hundred pictures
to get that one really good one.
One thing
about sharks that fascinates me most of all is they’re the last apex predator
on this planet that is still truly and completely wild. It’s been proven time
and time again that they can’t be kept in captivity. The only place in the
world that’s been able to keep one alive in captivity for more than sixteen
days is the Monterey Bay Aquarium in California. With a lot of research and
money thrown in, they were able to keep a juvenile (not full grown!) white shark
alive at their facility for a total of 198 days. After that, the shark was released
back into the wild because it was attacking other sharks in the exhibit. Other
places have tried and failed- just last year, a 3.5 meter white shark was
caught off the coast of Japan and placed in an aquarium in Okinawa. The shark
was completely healthy when it was placed in the aquarium- and in three days,
it was dead. Yes, it only took three days! This isn’t about bashing aquariums
or zoos; in general, I do support those. But great whites just have to be in
the wild to survive, which is why so many people come to Gansbaai to cage dive
with them. That’s really the only way to see these animals in person.
The sad
truth is that great whites are one of the top species predicted to be extinct
by 2050. There are only 2,000 to 5,000 of them left today, and they have a lot
of odds stacked against them when it comes to rebuilding their population. A
female great white needs to be 14-16 years old to be able to reproduce, they
have an eighteen month gestation, and only have 2-10 pups at a time. I don’t
want to make this post all negative, so I won’t go into more detail on this
point. I’m going to hold out hope that the prediction of their imminent
extinction is wrong, and instead remember that line from the book I had as a
child- “As long as there will be oceans, there will be sharks”.
I hope that
this post teaches some of my readers a bit more about the beautiful creatures
that I love so much, and that my blog in general begins to change some minds
and opinions regarding this very misunderstood animal. This post’s food for
thought is a quote that rings so true to me, and often comes to mind when I
think about sharks and my love for them: “Follow your passion, we’re often
told. But how do you find your passion? Let me put it another way: what is it
that breaks your heart about the world? It’s there that you begin to find what
moves you. If you want to find your passion, surrender to your heartbreak.”
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