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Salmon
Sharks: Dark Lords Of The North
Text and photography
by Mark Strickland
Feeling a strange mixture of apprehension
and glee, I watched a trio of black, triangular fins slice
across the glassy surface, gradually closing on our position.
We were floating in a chum slick, hundreds of feet off
the bottom, enveloped by a frigid, planktonic soup that
reduced visibility to less than 10 feet. Several sharks
were nearly within touching distance, yet the murky conditions
precluded seeing anything underwater, adding to our sense
of unease. Trying to ignore the adrenalin surging through
my system, I scanned the depths, straining for any sort
of visual clue. Finally, a sleek shape... Contact
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Live
To Shoot Another Day
Text and photography by Bryan Lowry
With strong trade winds blowing in some cold
rain as I start my hike to the active lava flows of Hawai‘i
Volcanoes National Park, I am reminded of how most of my
adventures have begun for the last 16 years. My past experiences
have taught me that I like to initiate my hikes around
9pm. Most people who were there for the sunset have gone
home and many times I have the place to myself. The terrain
at the lava flows is like no other place you will ever
hike. Repeatedly you are going up and down 5-10 foot mounds
of old razor sharp lava or making your way around them.
Everything looks the same in... Contact
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Imperial
Shrimp And Nudibranch: A Moveable Feast
Text and photography by Mark Strickland
Finning as gently as possible, I slowly made
my way across the muddy bottom, trying not to kick up clouds
of silt. We were diving in Milne Bay, Papua New
Guinea—one of the richest marine environments I’ve encountered
anywhere. I was just settling down to photograph a ghost
pipefish when my wife Suzy swam over, gesturing emphatically
for me to stop whatever I was doing and follow her. I really
wasn’t inclined to leave such a photogenic subject, but
experience has taught me not to ignore such messages.
We swam a considerable distance until Suzy stopped and
pointed to a pair of unusually attractive... Contact
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Beyond
Extreme
Text and photography by Doug Perrine
Scuba diving, once considered a dangerous
sport for adventurous explorers, is now viewed as a popular
family activity, suitable for young children and the elderly,
and certainly not the sort of edgy, extreme sport that
young people like to watch on cable television. However,
within the sport of diving are niche specialties that continue
to push the envelope of acceptable risk. Over time, the
boundaries of what constitute the extreme edges of diving
have changed dramatically. Once, a dive below 100 m was
considered insane. Now free-divers routinely pass that
mark, and tech divers have been three times... Contact
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An Unlikely
Farmer - Can Dugongs Grow Their Own Grass?
Text by Ivan Lawler and Helene Marsh, James Cook University,
Towsville, Australia
Up to our knees, and elbows, in intertidal
mud we realise that it's tough work trying to be a dugong.
For this is the realm in which they feed, spending most
of their day uprooting and consuming seagrasses, and creating
serpentine trails 20cm wide and up to several metres long
in seagrass meadows. In contrast to our clumsy and messy
efforts, dugongs are superbly equipped to do an efficient
job – underwater. The dugong (Dugong dugon) looks rather
like a cross between a rotund dolphin and a walrus. Its
body, flippers and fluke resemble those of a dolphin but
it has no dorsal fin. Its head looks somewhat like... Contact
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Atomic
Coconuts And Remote Control Sharks At The Graveyard Of
The Pacific Fleet
Text and photography by Doug Perrine
The coconut described a high lazy arc over
the tropical reef, framing a small island on the barrier
reef before plopping into theTF shallow cerulean water
on the outside of the lagoon. A split-second after impact,
a geyser of water and foam erupted from the ocean, as if
a grenade had exploded. This was no ordinary coconut. It
was loaded with cesium 137. Coconuts like this one had
been responsible for completely de-populating Bikini Atoll.
The evacuation of the Bikini Islanders in 1978 due to the
hazards of ingesting radioactive coconuts was their second
exodus from their traditional homeland. The first... Contact
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Bad
Boys Of The Ocean
Definitely More Than You Wanted To Know About The "Secret" Lives
Of Marine Mammals
By Doug Perrine
Parents of the current crop of tattooed,
pierced, and branded teenagers may take
scant comfort in the realization that
assisted self-mutilation has been practiced
in various human cultures for thousands
of years. In fact the practice may have
arisen well before the appearance of
humans on the planet – perhaps even before
our primordial ancestors crawled out
of the ocean onto the shore. Consider
the beaked whales. These mysterious creatures... Contact
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Fish
With Whips
By Doug Perrine
It’s festival time in Malapascua, and the
number of people crammed onto this 2x4 km dollop of sand
just north of Cebu, in the central Philippines, is amazing.
The return of natives working off-island, along with extended
family, friends, and bon-vivants, has swelled the normal
population of 3,000 or so to roughly double that. It seems
that nearly everyone is crowded into a single street coursing
the length of the small town of Logon, where a stage and
bandstand have been set up for the evening’s entertainment.
Beer in hand, Paul Foley is giving me an informal tour.
We stop to pay respects at... Contact
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Last
Of The Reef Buffalo
Text and photos by Doug Perrine
Even the victim was laughing, but Dr. Steve
Oakley was not amused. He’d spent hours waiting for the
perpetrator at its "love nest" that morning,
then gone down to one of its nighttime hangouts to look
for it in the afternoon. Sure enough, as soon as he left,
the "Spratly Killer Wrasse" was back at the "bachelor
pad," and everybody had seen it but him. Some of the
divers got a little closer look than they were expecting.
One of the guests, a gentleman from Scandinavia, described
how the giant humphead wrasse had responded to the discharge
of photo strobes by dashing forward and striking him... Contact
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Predators’
Playground
By Chris & Monique Fallows
Slowly the great fish turns, responding to
the sound, which was imperceivable at first but now clearly
audible. With long gracious sweeps of the crescent-shaped
tail the huge spindle-like body moves effortlessly towards
the source that has attracted it. From 20 metres below
the surface the great white shark (Carcharodon carcharias)
begins to angle itself upward toward the surface with ever-increasing
thrusts of its huge tail. Now rapidly the source of the
sound and vibration is becoming clearly visible, the shape
and sound that 60 million years of evolution have taught
it represents food and survival. The small... Contact
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The
Cold Green Tongue And The Twang Of Death
Text and photos by Doug Perrine
Transmitted through the dense medium of seawater,
the syncopated percussion is both deafening and terrifying,
like a bombardment of artillery. It penetrates the body
and seems to come from all directions at once. The noise
is exactly the sound that I imagine would be produced by
plucking a very taut metal bass guitar string as long and
as thick as a telephone pole – the loudest, deepest twang
you have ever heard. For the rapidly diminishing number
of small silvery fish in front of me, it is the twang of
death. The sound is generated by the impact of missiles
striking the water at various angles, revealing... Contact
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The
Strange Case Of The Scarred Sirenians
By Doug Perrine
Parents of the current crop of tattooed,
pierced, and branded teenagers may take scant comfort in
the realization that assisted self-mutilation has been
practiced in various human cultures for thousands of years.
In fact the practice may have arisen well before the appearance
of humans on the planet.
Consider the beaked whales. These
mysterious creatures are large enough... Contact
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The
Thirteenth Pup Or How I Became A Shark Midwife
Text and photos by Doug Perrine
In these days of "stalkarazzi" and
tabloid journalism, admitting to being a photojournalist
is something akin to announcing that you have AIDS, but
it’s a title that was once worn with pride. Journalists
commanded respect, and adhered to a code of professional
conduct. Some still do. One of the prime tenets of this
code is "non-involvement." A journalist is supposed
to report on an event, not participate in it. I’ve always
tried to follow this rule, especially when it comes to
dangerous activities, and particularly those involving
the possibility of loss of major body parts. I include
the handling of mature lemon sharks... Contact
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White
Shark Attack! Fact And Fiction
Text by Dr. Erich Ritter, Chief Scientist
Global Shark Attack File, Shark Research Institute, Princeton,
New Jersey, U.S.A.
Fact or Fiction? Fiction is most likely the
answer when it comes to this great animal, Carcharodon
carcharias--the white shark. It is the most featured animal
where descriptions don’t match the truth. No other animal
has so tightly captured our fascination and imagination
over decades like this super predator: a perfect model
of speed, power and hunting skills. Because of its overwhelming
features, white sharks trigger fantasies that hardly fit
the real profile of this amazing... Contact
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