Diver UK – July 2019

(Rick Simeone) #1
Where in the world can you ride out in a small
boat and jump into the ocean to see dolphins,
sharks and whales up close, all in the same
day? It’s possible in South Africa when the
greatest show in the ocean takes place.
MORTEN BJORN LARSENjoins the Sardine Run

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ATURE DOES WHATEVER
Nature wants... it’s a waiting
game!” said our RIB captain,
Louis, meaning that the only thing we
could do was to wait and see what
mood Mother Nature was in.
Sometimes that was a good thought
on which to focus as we sat there,
looking out at the choppy Indian
Ocean, with no sign of action.
I kept looking from side to side,
hoping to see what is called “boiling
water”. This is a way of describing the
visual effect when a tight school of
sardines is close to the surface. When
you see this phenomenon, it can be a
good sign that predators are hunting
and eating the sardines.
We also looked for birds diving from
the sky to catch the small fish. All the
while, Louis was listening for
interesting calls from Janneman in his
spotter plane. If the wind was right,
Janneman took off early in the
morning to be our eyes in the sky.
Suddenly, there was a call from
Janneman that made everyone in the
RIB sit up and listen. The walkie-talkie
was scatting a bit, but we had no doubt
when the pilot raised his voice and
spoke of action with dolphins and a
baitball – and then got on to the best
part: “It looks static.”
It was static. That meant that the
sardines were surrounded and not
moving at any pace faster than a

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over, almost as quickly as it had begun.
I swam a little away from the
baitball, but now there was no sign
of dolphins, only the sardines swirling
around.
Suddenly I heard the loud sounds
that dolphins use to communicate, and
then, seconds later, they came
thundering back from the deep.
This time I got to shoot a few photos
before the attack was over. By now
I had learnt that the dolphins
communicate just before an attack.
That proved to be the signal for me to
get into position with my camera.
For the next 45 minutes, I succeeded
several times by taking a deep breath
as soon as I heard the dolphins
communicate, and diving the metre
down toward the baitball.
This technique didn’t work every
time they attacked; sometimes, I just
stayed at the surface to enjoy the show
as the dolphins came smashing
through the exposed sardines, and the
water filled with fish-scales.
At one point I saw a silhouette
beneath the sardines. It was moving
differently to the dolphins, so I took
a deep breath and dived down a bit.
Then I saw what it was – a dusky
shark, a species capable of growing up
to 4m in length. Duskies have sardines
listed high on their menu, so it had
smelt dinner and come to join the
party, but the dolphins still weren’t
finished and kept attacking, blowing
bubbles and keeping the baitball tight.

I


FOUND THAT,if I shot against the
sun, particles and scales from the
sardines in the water made the water
look greenish, but if I shot with the sun
to my back, the water was a much more
pleasing blue.
Once I realised this, when the
sardines were attacked again and I had

human could follow. Captain Louis put
the RIB to full speed, because we had
about five minutes to reach the baitball.
As we approached it I put on my fins,
weight-belt, mask and snorkel.
We didn’t yet know if it would be
possible to scuba-dive around the
baitball, but we could quickly see that
all the action was near the surface.
Now the expression “boiling water”
made complete sense. We decided to
jump in without scuba tanks.

I


SWAM AS FASTas I could. Just in
front of me was the baitball, and it
was under full attack from a pack of
common dolphins.
The dolphins work together in a very
well-planned pattern of blowing
bubbles beneath the sardines to keep
them close to the surface.
As I approached the baitball, I could
see thousands of sardines swimming in
tight formation. They do this to make
it more difficult for predators to pick
out individuals.
I lay on the side of the baitball,
trying to calm myself, but the
adrenaline and the joy of finally
experiencing this phenomenon made
my heart beat like crazy.
Then, in a swift move, the baitball
turned towards me, just as the dolphins
attacked again, seemingly at the speed
of light. I had just ducked my head
beneath the water when the attack was

Pictured: Morten admits
to rarely getting both a
shark and dolphins in the
same image.

Inset above left: The
spotter-plane pilot comes
down to say hello.

Inset above right:
Breaching humpbacks are
a common sight on the
Wild Coast.

FLY, RUN


DIVE


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