Thursday, February 28, 2008

Black Water Diving? No Thanks!

I'll be the first to admit that I lack the huevos to try this myself, but Kona appears to be at the cutting edge of a new extreme diving experience: Black Water Diving. How does it work? After dark, your boat takes you into deep Pacific water. You tether yourself to the boat, drop overboard with small lights, and sink to about 60 feet. Then, if you really want to feel like part of the planktonic community, you turn your lights off and just drift. Excuse me as I pause here to let the goosebumps settle.

I met one of the dive leaders for black water diving last night, and Liz had a good laugh as I stared, shocked, as the whole concept was explained to me. As I repeated over and over, "Why would anyone want to do this?" Since I can't comment from personal experience, allow me to quote from Jacks Diving Locker, one of the premier Kona dive shops that offers this adventure:
Have you ever floated in a crystal clear black abyss, drifting peacefully along a current line somewhere in the Pacific Ocean, watching tiny organisms seemingly made of light and rainbows making their way through life around you? Have you ever abruptly woken out of your dreamlike trance to be face to face with something higher up on the food chain than you? The mesmerizing jellies put on a colorful display that can only be described as breathtaking. Some zooplankton that only rise to the surface to feed when the lights go out are now visible to us. Cool.
I'm not thinking that "cool" is the first word that come to mind. More of a gutteral, bubbly scream the second the lights go out.


Despite my admittedly wimpy take on this new dive frontier, I'm still mesmerized by the types of people who would feel comfortable with this experience. I'm in awe of anyone who feels comfortable dropping into an inky black abyss to experience whatever may pass in front of your lights. I've certainly had my share of night dives, and while they aren't my favorite dives, at least I've always had the mental "safety net" of a reef wall or ocean floor within view. But hovering in thousands of feet of pitch black water watching twinkling bioluminescent flashes? Yeesh! Not my cup of tea. Besides, aren't you just asking to be Architeuthis bait?

How about you? Is this something you would jump to experience? I'd really love hear if I'm an outlier in willingly passing on a "once in a lifetime" experience.

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

That's A Moray Monday: The Day Late, Endemic Hawaiian Edition

With the frequency of my posting a day late, I may need to change this series to That's a Moray Tuesday. But I'll fall back on a good excuse of having my hands full with field work and the sketchy access to internet hotspots in Kona. But enough excuses, it's time to celebrate Hawaii's amazing marine edemism with a moray you can find nowhere else but here. And maybe because it's not that common an eel, even here in Hawaii, the available images of live specimens in natural reef settings is limited.

Steindachner's Moray (also called the Brown-Speckled Eel)
Gymnothorax steindachneri


While endemic to Hawaii, the Steindachner's moray is only considered common in the Papahanamokuakea Marine National Monument (also known as the Northwestern Hawaiian islands). It can be found in crevices and rocky holes along shallow, fringing reef systems. The species exhibits a disruptive coloration consisting of a mostly cream-colored body with irregular brown markings (almost starbursts) and stripes running the length of the body. This coloration does not generally extend to the tips of the fins or along fin margins which typically remain white. The species can attain lengths up to approximately one meter (3 feet).

As an interesting aside, the Steindachner's moray (and many other fish species), owe their rather interesting names to Franz Steindachner, a reknowned 19th century Austrian zoologist. Steindachner was a prolific taxonomist and ichthyologist. In fact, in 1868 he was invited by Harvard's famous zoologist, glacial expert, and creationist Louis Agassiz to accept a position at the Museum of Comparative Zoology. But back to our eel.

Despite being an endemic species and therefore considered highly vulnerable to exploitation, the online resource FishBase indicates that the Steindachner's moray is a commercially valuable species for the aquarium trade. Let's hope that since the primary species densities are found in the isolated outer Northwest Hawaiian Islands, their populations can remain stable for quite some time.

Monday, February 25, 2008

Breakfast With Republicans

While grabbing some 100% Kona-coffee this morning at Lava Java, my favorite Big Island coffee shop, I found a line going out the front door. A cruise ship is in port so some of the multitudes spilled into Kailua-Kona for a day of frenzied eating and shopping. After finally securing much needed caffeine, I parked myself at a communal table to nab some free bandwidth and plow through my emails. But instead of reading and writing, I found myself in conversation with a couple sharing the table with me. Mind you, I'm not a chatty type nor do I have that approachable "talk to me" persona, but apparently there's something irresistible about a guy with a laptop in a resort town that inevitably begins the questioning:

"Are you here on vacation?"
"No, I'm here on work."
"Wow, what sort of work sends you to Hawaii?

[Contemplating whether to give the short answer or long answer:] "I work for an environmental nonprofit."
"Ohhh, what sort of work is that?"

You get the idea.

Anyway, maybe I wasn't really keen to deal with emails, maybe they were pleasant folks, or maybe a little of both. But we spent about 30 minutes in conversation. They were from Detroit, Michigan, and were visiting retired parents here on the Big Island. After several polite and earnest questions of why I chose a career in marine biology and what sort of work said marine biologist ends up doing, Barbara (we were on a first name basis at this point) asks me what I think "about the whole global warming thing." She wanted to know what scientists know for sure. It was clear she was sincerely searching for an answer.

I decided to do something I've never done before. I asked Barbara if she wouldn't mind my asking a question first before answering. She agreed. So I asked what political party she would consider herself affiliated with. She paused, smiled, then told me that while local political voting varied, she would call herself a Republican. I explained that the reason I asked is because global warming and climate change have become extremely politicized, and while the scientific community is in consensus that the climate/human connection is real, the issue has become divisive based on political lines and lobbying efforts rather than consideration of empirical data.

Barbara listened and then said that ultimately for her, it boiled down to the fact that she just can't get past Al Gore. She clearly disliked the man, and therefore his message was moot. I explained that she wasn't the first person who has told me that Gore made it difficult to listen to the climate change argument with objective ears. But I tried to offer that the evidence and data shouldn't stand in the shadow of any one personality or speaker. She asked if there were other people who she might look for or read who are conveying warnings about climate change and what can be done. I suggested reading the book Heal the Ocean, by the amazing marine ecologist Rod Fujita. And while I'm not a particularly huge fan of the woman, I also suggested reading some of the popular writings by Sylvia Earle. Barbara wrote the names down as I was talking.

The question came up of whether the ocean is as much at risk from global warming as land. I explained that at least in my work with coral reef conservation, global warming has two significant impacts. One being that increased sea surface temperatures can lead to bleaching events on coral colonies that cannot tolerate even small temperature fluctuation. The other being that increased carbon dioxide in the atmosphere means more carbon dioxide becoming saturated in seawater. The resultant chemistry of CO2 in seawater means slightly more acidic oceans, which is bad news to animals that use calcium carbonate to make shells (mollusks) or build structural support (corals). Over time, acidified oceans will weaken existing calcium carbonate structures and suppress an animal's ability to produce shells or support in the future.

By now, my coffee cup was empty, my bagel was long gone and I hadn't gotten a single email read or written. But I genuinely enjoyed the conversation. I'm not deluding myself into thinking I created new climate change converts. And maybe my suggested reading list will end up in the trash. But I met two travelers who seemed genuine and sincere and who apparently wanted to learn. Really, they're on vacation... why squander it by chatting up a complete stranger with divergent scientific and political positions? But maybe I repositioned the margin of Barbara's "frame" ever so slightly and allowed for the possibility of considering climate change in a different light. At least it's a nice thought and well worth a 30 minute investment of coffee time.

Where Have All The Big Billfish Gone?

Old, big marlins don't die... they just get hooked, stuffed, posed, and frozen in time in the lobbies of decaying Hawaiian hotels. The King Kamehameha Hotel where I'm staying in Kona has a lobby-full of amazing specimens of billfish from the mid- to late '80's. Why no big fish stuffed and posed from the past decade? Because they're gone or critically depleted, that's why.

Imagine the hardy genetic lineage that these 1200 plus pound giants were passing along. But in the advent of the non-catch-and-release sport fishing boom, better fishing technology, and spike in Hawaiian tourist visitations, even a stellar gene pool can't keep pace with the cull. These fish are absolutely magnificent and it's tragic to think that displays like these are roughly equivalent to looking at dinosaur bones in museums... something we'll never see again.

As Jennifer says, "Yet another shifting baseline."


Friday, February 22, 2008

Aloha Kakou!

The road beckons yet again, so I'm packing for two back-to-back weeks of field work in Hawaii. I leave tomorrow for the Big Island where I'll join my Hawaiian Field Manager Liz Foote for a week of meetings and the launch of our NOAA voluntary standards development project for marine recreation providers in Kailua-Kona. Our goal is to facilitate a process where stakeholders there define a code of sustainable conduct in marine protected areas--known as Marine Life Conservation Districts (MLCDs) in Hawaii.

Liz and I were there a year ago laying some of the groundwork for this project so it will be great to finally return and get started with the real work. And yes, we plan to be in the water and among the reefs of Kealakekua Bay and Kahaluu Beach as much as possible. Both are protected areas but receive a tremendous visitor traffic. Last time I was there I witnessed everything from fish feeding and standing on coral to people surrounding and harassing a resting sea turtle. But it was also Kona where I had the best night dive of my life where I was swarmed by 15 enormous manta's during a feeding aggregation. Looking forward to what Kona will show me this time.

After Kona, Liz and I return to her home island of Maui and our conservation projects at the MLCDs of Honolua Bay and Molokini. Our Maui projects are into their third year now and we are dealing with both exciting prospects as well as some frustrating challenges in coral conservation. This shorter leg of my Hawaiian trip is mostly check-ins with stakeholders, assessing progress, and exploring some new project possibilities. I love Maui and it feels like my second home in Hawaii now. Maybe if I'm lucky I can still catch a Humpback or two in the Humpback Whale National Marine Sanctuary during our dives at Molokini.

Keep checking back and look for the Hawaii Blogging 2008 logo for island-style posts over the next two weeks.

You Like Me... You Really Like Me!

Sorry for channeling my inner Sally Field there. Bora over at A Blog Around the Clock bestowed a little link love on me and awarded Malaria, Bedbugs, Sea Lice, and Sunsets an Excellent Blogging Award. Thanks a bunch, Bora! (Does anyone else think the logo resembles Enron? Eww, not sure I like that connotation.) Anyway, Bora's award is also one of those pesky memes that's making me think about who best exemplifies bloggy excellence.

Where do I begin? There are so many truly excellent blogs that I try to read on a daily basis. But to honor the spirit of the award, here's my very personal, subjective, and somewhat eclectic list of excellence:

90% True has me laughing with every post.

Few blogs can almost move me to tears the way The Radula can.

Mark over at Blogfish provides nothing but optimism and excellence (not necessarily easy to do in conservation.)

Burning Silo's been recently quiet, but it's the best mix of nature photography and writing I've seen.

Christopher over at Catalog of Organisms is a right bastard, but he's smart as shit and writes superbly.

Like a borscht belt veteran, The Oyster Garter feeds my brain and makes me laugh simultaneously.

The Annotated Budac from Singapore is a little smattering of everything and reliably excellent.

Though part of the vast, Scibling industrial complex, the growing collective that is Deep Sea News is bursting at the seams with ocean excellence.

Bugs for Thugs is another excellent adventure in imagery and writing.

It's leftie, excellent, and I like it at No Fish No Guts.

Who wouldn't love a blog called God Is For Suckers!? In the words of Bill and Ted: Excellent!

Scott-O-Rama dishes queer news, opinion, and the occasional excellent slice of beefcake. I want seconds!

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

The Green Behind The Green

Don't get me wrong, I love my job. I'm given a chance, daily, to find creative ways to preserve coral reefs while also helping local reef communities with the tools and assistance to better manage their reef resources. It's a dream job. I'd argue it's incredibly important work. But does it have to be so damn hard to make ends meet all the time? The SF Bay Area is an expensive place to call home. And after the mortgage, groceries, retirement withholdings, insurance, underwater car, and utilities, not a lot of disposable income is left over from this boys nonprofit salary. Quite the fatal flaw when you live in the heart of foodie central and you and the boyfriend love to eat out.

So you might imagine my gritted-teeth expression while reading a story in today's SF Chronicle that Mayor Gavin Newsom recently created a $160,000-a-year job for a senior aide and gave him the ambitious-sounding title of Director of Climate Protection Initiatives. The city has a climate action plan, issued by Newsom after he took office in 2004, that aims to cut the city's greenhouse emissions by 2012 to 20 percent below 1990's level. As an open letter to Mayor Newsom: If you're ever in the market for a Director of Coral Reefs Initiatives as well, call me.

But the new climate protection initiatives director is just the latest person to join the city payroll in the name of tackling global climate woes, raising questions about whether environmentalism is becoming the latest excuse for a bloating government payroll. In addition to the Director of Climate Protection Initiatives in Newsom's office, San Francisco has an Energy and Climate Program team of eight people in the Department of the Environment, who combined earn more than $800,000 a year in salary and benefits, including a "Climate Action Coordinator." At least 12 San Francisco Public Utilities Commission staff members work on climate issues related to water and energy, including a $146,000-a-year "Projects Manager for the Climate Action Plan."

Also in the name of climate control, the Municipal Transportation Agency (Muni) has a "Manager of Emissions Reductions and Sustainability Programs" who works on making Muni's bus fleet greener, and the San Francisco International Airport has a "Manager of Environmental Services" who oversees such projects as the installation of energy-efficient lighting and solar panels.

That's a whole lot of Directors, Heads of this, and Managers of that. So with all these chiefs, who's actually doing all the work? Perhaps its the scores of staff members who work on broader environmental policies, like the recently hired $130,700-a-year "Greening Director" in Newsom's office, or the fellow who earns $207,500 a year in salary and benefits as the head of the city's Environment Department, which has a staff of 65 and annual budget of about $14 million. Presumably, some of these staff are tasked with managing the rinse outfall from the Mayor's hair products that would make the recent Cosco Busan spill seem like a drop in the bucket.

Let me be clear: Talented, productive, and visionary problem solvers should be compensated well. And climate change is the big kahuna of global environmental problems at the root of many local environmental dilemmas (particularly in my field of work). Be sure to check out Emmett's latest post on The Natural Patriot for a different take on managing for climate change and how another US region is dealing with the economic implications of a warming planet. And yes, maybe a little sour grapes is also behind my kvetching. Beyond wanting a reasonable compensation for myself, to attract and retain the best program team I can find, my challenge as a director is building the financial reserves to compensate my people not just fairly but competitively. So I can't help but wonder if such a political appointment as Newsom's Director of Climate Protection Initiatives is motivated by a genuine commitment to positioning San Francisco as national leaders in this arena or more of a play for polling numbers and riding the very au currant wave for all things climate change.

Monday, February 18, 2008

There Goes The Neighborhood

As far as housing markets go, coastal marine ecosystems are far scarier than the worst sub-prime foreclosure ridden neighborhood you could think of. Competition for space is intense. Most of your neighbors are out to get you--or eat you. And just when you think you've got a reinforced, exoskeletal leg up on things, somebody figures out a new way to crack your chitin. (Apologies for the forced metaphors!)

Don't like the rough and tumble coast? There's always the deep cold abyss. And that's pretty much been the direction, from shallows to the deep, that ecologists have thought marine migrations have occurred. Those species less equipped for the fight have often taken refuge in deeper water. But at last week's AAAS meeting in Boston, a biologist presented the first strong evidence that some corals have taken the opposite path, rising from the deep to invade shallow water several times.

Stony, reef-building corals are classified in the Cnidarian class Anthozoa. But another class of corals, the Hydrozoa, are often mistaken for hard corals because they are very similar in appearance. The most commonly recognized species of Hydrocorals are Fire Corals and Lace Corals. Unlike their frame-building Anthozoan relatives, Hydrozoans grow attached to the reef, adding greater niche complexity to the overall reef structure and modifying the flow of water over the reef.

Fire Corals were given their name because they have hairlike structures called dactylozooids which contain nematocysts that produce toxins which can cause painful stings that can feel like mild to severe burns. They use these nematocysts to sting and paralyze prey, as well as for defense against predators such as seastars. Fire corals are commonly found in areas of the reef which have high light intensity and strong currents.

Lace corals also have hard skeletons, but are much more delicately branched than Fire Corals. Their sting is less severe than that of the Fire corals and they are commonly found in shaded areas of tropical reefs, preferring areas that receive strong current flow. But Lace corals--like the specimen of Cyclohelia lamellate in the image at the top of this post--are also known from deep ocean ecosystems as well, as deep as 2800 meters. Alberto Lindner of the Universidade de São Paulo, Brazil, collected samples of Lace corals from around the world, mainly from fishing trawlers that had snagged the corals and from scientific dredging.

After sequencing and compared their DNA, he and colleagues determined that the shallow-water Lace corals evolved from relatives in deeper water. In fact, they have invaded the tropics three times and the temperate waters once. Two lineages gained enough of a foothold to thrive and diversify. Lindner plans to publish his findings soon.

Source: ScienceNOW Daily News
16 February 2008

That's A Moray Monday: The Late President's Day Edition

I've been so busy spending my day off by writing a NFWF grant proposal that I almost forgot it was Moray Monday. My bad. This week's moray gave me quite a challenge in finding decent images online. But I did manage to score the video of a captive specimen. Better than nothing, I guess.

Tessellate Moray
Gymnothorax favagineus




In Latin, the word "tessella" means "small square". A tessella is also a small cubical piece of clay, stone or glass used to make mosaics. A collection of tessella creates a pattern called a tessellation. Tessellations frequently appeared in the art of M. C. Escher. And one look at the coloration of this moray and you can understand the inspiration for the name. The Tessellate moray is grey to pale brown. It's brownish-black spots cover the head, body and fins of the species. The spots become relatively smaller as the fish grows. The species grows to 1.8 m in length, though unconfirmed reports of individuals up to 3 m long have been reported.

The Tessellate moray occurs in tropical marine waters of the Indo-West Pacific, in depths from 1 m to at least 50 m. In Australia it is known from north-western Western Australia, around the tropical north of the country and south to the central coast of New South Wales.

The Tessellate Moray has also been called the Coral eel, Giraffe eel, Honeycomb moray and Blackspotted moray.

If You Can't Stand The Heat, Stay Out Of The Carbon Sequestration Biz

Ah Planktos, we hardly knew ye. Last week, the board of directors for San Francisco-based Planktos, a company selling carbon credits through the dumping of iron filings into the ocean, indefinitely postponed activities. Which is press release-speak for it folded.

Their website is down, and one can only assume the Planktos team is selling their Aeron Chairs on eBay. But man, if the arrogant bastards at Planktos didn't get off one last salvo at the scientific community that didn't buy their bullshit:
A highly effective disinformation campaign waged by anti-offset crusaders has provoked widespread opposition to plankton restoration in the environmental world, and has caused the company to encounter serious difficulty in raising the capital needed to fund its planned series of ocean research trials.
Hey Miriam and Craig... high fives!

The New L Word?

An underground movement is afoot among my lesbian friends here in San Francisco and beyond. Apparently unhappy with the ages-old title lesbian, a group of soon-to-be-formerly-known-as-lesbians have launched a world-wide movement to change the name of their sexuality to gayelle.

Websites devoted to the change are springing up, with the motivation said to be a persistent distaste for the word lesbian. The word lesbian dates back at least to 1732 and lesbianism appears in the 1870 Oxford English Dictionary meaning sexual orientation rather than a reference to Sappho and inhabitants of Lesbos. Gayelle, denoting anyone gay and female, is made up of the words "gay" and "elle" meaning "she" in French.

Supporters, who are hoping it takes on world-wide, say the new term is less derogatory than the word lesbian. Gayelle proponents argue that the word lesbian is antiquated and not representative of modern times nor of persons with modern views. According to Australia's Daily Telegraph, "Lesbian does not sound cheerful and fun, nor does it mean merry, like the word gay does; rather, it sounds more like loner, loser, and gay females deserve more." So why not just use the term gay? Gayelle supporters also argue that gay does not aptly reflect their sexuality as it has become associated specifically with homosexual men.

If some women-who-love-women out there find greater identity with a change of terminology I'm certainly not going to quibble. As someone who personally prefers the word queer to the word gay as a self reference (much to, I'm certain, my families discomfort), who am I to deny others their preferred sobriquet? Though I must admit that if the new term catches on, I fear any new suggestions for the Dykes on Bikes contingent leading the annual SF Pride parade just won't sound as good.

But I have to wonder why we as a gay community, and in fact any community, spend so much time, money, and effort on trying to stop discrimination and (self)hatred which all seems to stem from labels? Am I overly naive to think that the term "person" is perfectly adequate? After all, we ultimately want to be treated the same, not segregated, separated, and alienated.

Saturday, February 16, 2008

The Centre Cannot Hold?

Beginning in 1989, and continuing through 1997, biologist Reinhard Heerkloss of the University of Rostock in Germany took inventory of the microscopic life growing in a plastic cylinder of unfiltered Baltic Sea water which he kept growing in his lab. He kept the water temperature, salinity, aeration, and light constant over the eight years. What he discovered is challenging traditional ecological modeling expectations.

While populations of planktonic producers and consumers fluctuated through the years, the long-term fates of each species proved impossible to predict.
When the researchers looked just a few days into the future, they were able to make fairly accurate forecasts. But when they extended their predictions beyond 2 weeks, they rarely got it right. Long-term food-web dynamics were chaotic, and organism interactions led to unpredictable changes in the numbers of each species, with no one group staying on top for very long. The difference in predictability is akin to that between short-term and long-term weather forecasts.
ScienceNOW Daily News
13 February 2008

At least within marine planktonic communities, the concept of the "balance of nature" may not exist. While physicists may embrace chaos as a foundation of their field, Heerkloss' findings may not be warmly welcomed in biological circles and may require ecologists to rethink well established paradigms.

Benjamin Halpern of the University of California, Santa Barbara, thinks these findings also have a bearing on conservation, "If the result in this study is accurate, then efforts to manage species and communities will be quite challenging."

Friday, February 15, 2008

The People Who Harvest The Flowers

So I'm sitting here in my office enjoying a deliciously refreshing scallop beer while reading my RSS feeds when I stumbled across a post with the above image. Any idea what you're looking at? Large scale art installation? Photoshop magic? Nope, what you see is a time-lapse photo showing the paths of multiple impact re-entry vehicles (MIRVs) deployed by a 2005 test firing of a US Peacekeeper missile. One ill-named "Peacekeeper" can hold up to 10 nuclear warheads, each independently targeted. Were the warheads in the above image armed with a nuclear payload, each would carry with it the explosive power of twenty-five Hiroshima-sized weapons.

Overkill doesn't fully capture the notion of a rain of nuclear hell of this magnitude falling from the sky. But I guess my limited imagination is what has kept me from a lucrative career at Raytheon or the Department of Defense.

And where was this test carried out? Kwajalein Atoll in the former US territory but now Republic of the Marshall Islands. The image accompanied a story about how U.S. Air Force bombers will use the Ronald Reagan Ballistic Missile Defense Test Site at Kwajalein Atoll today for target practice. "The air-to-surface weapons are nothing more than steel casings filled with concrete and contain no hazardous material,” an Air Force statement said about today's exercise at Kwajalein. The target practice is “designed to give the aircrew valuable feedback on procedures and function of their delivery systems,” the Air Force said. The Air Force said its bombers are targeting the ocean area near two uninhabited islands in the boomerang shaped atoll.

Kwajalein (a Marshallese name meaning the people who harvest the flowers, a reminder that the islet was the site of an abundant flowering tree from which great bounty flowed) is one of the world's largest coral atolls as measured by area of enclosed water. Comprising 97 islets, it has a land area of approximately 16.4 km², and surrounds one of the largest lagoons in the world, with an area of 2174 km². Like many small Pacific island nations, Kwajalein suffered mutiple occupations over the years. Prior to World War II, the Japanese military, seeking to solidify its Micronesian presence, conscripted Korean and Japanese laborers together with resident Marshallese to build fortifications throughout the atoll. Many resident Marshallese underwent forced repatriation under Japanese occupation. Eventually, Kwajalein islanders were forcibly moved to live on some of the smaller islets in the atoll.

Following an intense and bloody battle in 1944, Kwajalein was claimed by the United States and "liberated" from Japanese rule. While some Americans mistakenly claim that Kwajalein was "taken back" by the United States, the Marshall Islands had never been a United States territory prior to the initiation of the U.S. Trust Territory of the Pacific Islands that followed World War II. Though the Marshall Islands became an independent republic in 1986, Kwajalein Atoll is still used by the United States for missile testing and various other military operations. Today, the population of Kwajalein island is approximately 2,600, mostly Americans and a small number of Marshall Islanders and other nationals, all of whom have express permission from the U.S. Army to live there.

Because of the Military Use and Operating Rights Agreement (MUORA) signed between the United States Army and the Republic of the Marshall Islands, the US military can conduct weapons testing in predetermined areas of Kwajalein Atoll until 2016, with the option to use Kwajalein through 2066, renewable through 2086. For all this "use," the US agrees to pay traditional landowners $15 million annually. Practically all land in the Marshall Islands is private and inherited through one's mother's bloodline and clan. But like so many areas where traditional land rights are observed, clear recognition of ownership is rare. As a result, ownership disputes are common. Until ownership can be resolved, the US deposits land use payments (nearly $4 million each year) into an escrow account.

And here's the catch. A consensus appears to be building among the Marshallese people to put an end to the kind of US military dominion that exists today in Kwajalein Atoll and other islands. However the escrow balance is being used as a leverage point to pressure Kwajalein and other Marshall Island residents into signing off on the 2086 military use extension date. If they do not agree by the end of 2008, the escrow balance will be returned to the US Treasury. Dirty pool. The US military doesn't appear to have any intentions of leaving Kwajalein anytime soon. Stay tuned to see how this develops.

Yeah... This Is Just What We Fucking Need

Couldn't you just see Craig McClain Driving this thing--hair flowing in the current--with Kevin riding shotgun and Peter asleep in the back seat? From the "You Just Can't Make This Shit Up Department" comes the sQuba car, a fully submersible concept car developed by a firm called Rinspeed.

"For three decades I have tried to imagine how it might be possible to build a car that can fly underwater," says Frank Rinderknecht, Rinspeed's 52-year-old CEO who apparently sees a 30-year investment in underwater cars somehow more validating than, say, solving world hunger? Literacy? Alternative energy terrestrial cars, maybe? "Now we have made this dream come true." Well done, Herr Rinderknecht. The car will be unveiled at next month's Geneva Auto Show.

Working with engineering specialists, Rinspeed removed the combustion engine from a sports car and replaced it with several electrical motors. Three are located in the rear, with one providing propulsion on land and the other driving the screw for underwater motoring. Passengers will be able to breath underwater through an integrated tank of compressed air similar to what is used in scuba diving.

As if boat groundings on coral reefs wasn't bad enough, now we can expect underwater collisions from drunk sQuba drivers? And how long will it be before we have the first hit and run when sQuba meets SCUBA? With yesterday's announcement that 40% of the world's oceans are heavily impacted by human activity, why are we so intent on blithely upping that percentage?

Thursday, February 14, 2008

See... Coral Loves You

Time to show some TLC back.

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

How Do You Manage A Free-For-All?

Fishing. It's one of Hawaii residents most treasured and fiercely protected fundamental rights. But fishing in Hawaii is only partly about sustenance. Given that the local Hawaiian waters are teeming with brilliantly colored tropical fish, many endemic (found nowhere else on the planet), fishing is also about income. The strange thing, though, is that despite all the reef harvesting that's going on for food or the international marine aquarium trade, none of the fishing has ever required a permit nor have there been limits to how many fish any single fisher can take.

But all that may be about to change. On January 23, 2008, Senate Bill 3225 was introduced by Senator Clayton Hee to the Hawaii State Legislature to impose bag limits as well as complete bans on the collection of several species of coral reef fishes commonly exported from the Hawaiian Islands for the aquarium trade. If approved, no more than 20 ornamental fish per day per collector can be removed from Hawaiian waters, with no more than five yellow tangs in the total mix.

I've written here before that a noticeable shift is occurring in coastal Hawaiian waters. From 1955 to 2002, the Hawaii commercial mullet catch dropped 91 percent from 104,000 pounds to 9,210 pounds. Papio and ulua catches dropped by two-thirds during the same period, from 286,488 pounds to 98,734 pounds. 'O'io, prized for fishcakes, dropped from 36,171 to 4,416 pounds, an 88 percent drop.

As far as aquarium fishing goes, things aren't much better. Saltwater aquarium collection is a growing business throughout the state. In the past 20 years, the state's total catch of aquarium fish has quintupled. In 2005, the Hawaiian aquarium fish industry reported grossing more than $3 million in sales (the vast majority of which are shipped from Hawaii to international buyers). Aquarium fish limit legislation proponents argue that the most heavily targeted aquarium fish (tangs, angelfish, butterfly fish, wrasses) are disappearing from Hawaiian reefs and that putting regulations in place is the only way to ensure their survival and that of the fragile reef ecosystem.

Local fish limits supporters call the proposed legislation appropriate and reasonable. Fish limits opposition claims that the proposed legislation would have a detrimental effect on saltwater aquarium owners. Some members of the opposition claim that the legislation is intended to destabilize the Hawaiian aquarium fishery and the livelihoods of associated stakeholders rather than to produce helpful resource management solutions. These objectors see the proposed legislation as somewhat of a blunt object and misdirection, pointing the finger at the aquarium collection trade as chief cause of adverse fluctuations in reef fish populations instead of recognizing other factors and the inherent complexity in coral reef environments.

Both sides have a point, but the difficult question of how to manage a degrading resource which has heretofore been left unmanaged remains unanswered. Is an imperfect system better than no system at all? It will be interesting to see how Hawaii chooses to resolve this Gordian Knot.

You Expected Chocolates?!

I know, I know... I'm a day early to be handing out Valentines, but this bit of Photoshopping took more time than I care to dwell upon. I got inspired by PZ's and Miriam's posts on science Valentine's. Feel free to pass along--or have it ready to hand back to your certain special someone who is proffering that lame Safeway bouquet!

Kisses!

Monday, February 11, 2008

Coral Thoughts On Darwin Day

Who will be remembering you 199 years from now? As a non-breeding member of the human population, I can pretty much guarantee there won't be any of my genetic heirs flying around in their jet-packs or tooling about in superconductivity hover-cars while reminising dear old, great, great, great, great grand MacDaddy. Alas. But here we are, just shy of 200 years, and the world celebrates the memory of Charles Darwin on Tuesday, February 12. I'll certainly be raising a glass to the much revered, brilliant hypochondriac a few times through the day (give me a ring or shoot me an email if you want to virtually toast the man with me).

The prolific Jennifer Jacquet over at Shifting Baselines has already done a magnificent round-up of Darwin's fascination with, and interest in, many things marine. In fact, while he was the quintessence of the Victorian naturalist gentleman, I will still always regard him as one of the few, the proud, the marine biologists. Just a peek at Jennifer's tally is enough to secure his more than honorary membership. Darwin's output, without even considering his magnum opus with the Origin, was staggering. If I manage to grind out the tiniest percentage of Darwin's combined contribution to my field of marine science I'd be astonishingly lucky. Crude as it may sound, we are all Darwin's bitches.

In the early portion of his five-year voyage aboard the HMS Beagle, Darwin had deduced an explanation of the geological processes that created coral reefs by applying Charles Lyell's explanations of uplift and subsidence. He argued that the Chilean coast had been rising while the ocean floor was subsiding (sinking). When he finally explored some barrier reefs during the voyage, he knew that since the reef-building coral polyps could not live deeper than about 120 feet, and all the coral below that depth was dead, the confirmation of the reefs' great depth was evidence of subsidence.

In his 1842 work, The Structure and Distribution of Coral Reefs (title page image at top of this post), Darwin formulated his explanation for the formation of coral atolls in the South Pacific which involved considering that several tropical island types—from high volcanic island, through barrier reef island, to atoll—represented a sequence of gradual subsidence of what started as an oceanic volcano. He reasoned that a fringing coral reef surrounding a volcanic island in the tropical sea will grow upwards as the island subsides, becoming an "almost atoll" (barrier reef island) (as typified by an island such as Aitutaki, Bora Bora and others in the Society Islands). In time, subsidence carries the old volcano below the ocean surface, but the barrier reef remains. At this point, the island has become an atoll.

Darwin's subsidence model was grounded in Lyell's geologic principle of uniformitarianism. Big word, simple concept. In brief, it explains that the present is the key to the past. In other words, geological processes taking place today (weathering, landslides, earthquakes, etc.) operated last week, last month, last decade, and so on. Inspired by his firsthand observation of an earthquake in South America and his deduction that the Andes mountains are still rising, and the nearby seafloor, sinking, Darwin imagined a balance between reef expansion and island subsidence.

In an interesting fragment of his autobiography, Darwin gives us a very clear account of the way in which the leading idea for his theory of coral-reefs originated in his mind; he writes, "No other work of mine was begun in so deductive a spirit as this, for the whole theory was thought out on the west coast of South America, before I had seen a true coral-reef. I had therefore only to verify and extend my views by a careful examination of living reefs. But it should be observed that I had during the two previous years been incessantly attending to the effects on the shores of South America of the intermittent elevation of the land, together with the denudation and deposition of sediment. This necessarily led me to reflect much on the effects of subsidence, and it was easy to replace in imagination the continued deposition of sediment by the upward growth of corals. To do this was to form my theory of the formation of barrier-reefs and atolls."

Many delays from ill-health made the completion of The Structure and Distribution of Coral Reefs a more protracted process than usual. Not that any of Darwin's works was a straightforward process. The task of elaborating and writing out his books was always a very slow and laborious one; but it is clear that Coral Reefs was a long and constant struggle with the lethargy and weakness resulting from the sad condition of his health at that time. (It's almost painful to dwell on some of the Victorian quackery Darwin subjected himself to during his bouts of illness, psychological or otherwise.) Darwin writes in his autobiography, "This book, though a small one, cost me twenty months of hard work, as I had to read every work on the islands of the Pacific, and to consult many charts."

Darwin sweated the details even after publication. One of his letters to Lyell post publication is particularly representative of his hand wringing. The accumulation of such impressive and complex reef formations in the South Pacific surprised even Darwin. Enough so that he wrote Lyell several times (almost) second guessing himself:
Considering the depth of ocean, I was, before I got your letter, inclined vehemently to dispute the vast amount of subsidence, but I must strike my colours,— with respect to coral-reefs I carefully guarded against its being supposed that a continent was indicated by the groups of atolls. It is difficult to guess, as it seems to me, the amount of subsidence indicated by coral-reefs; but in such large areas, as the Low Arch: the Marshall Arch. and Laccadive group, it would, judging from the heights of existing oceanic archipelagoes, be odd if some peaks of from 8000 to 10,000 had not been buried.
Letter: Darwin to Lyell, 25 June [1856]
As powerful an explanatory mechanism as subsidence was, it had it's problems in some ocean basins. In certain specified cases--Palau (known during Darwin's time as the Pelew Islands) and Bermuda--subsidence could not have played the main role in originating the peculiar forms of these coral islands. But Darwin and his supporters maintained that these were exceptional cases and were not sufficient to invalidate his theory of subsidence as applied to the widely spread atolls, encircling reefs, and barrier-reefs of the Pacific and Indian Oceans. Keep in mind that none of Darwin's coral reef hypotheses ever benefitted from the concept of plate tectonics. Many of the associated "problems" which subsidence alone could not explain would later disappear with the mechanisms of subduction, strike-slips, folding, transform faults, and more.

In fact, in an 1881 letter to Alexander Agassiz, Darwin demonstrated his characteristic humility while still clinging to subsidence as a theory for deep oceanic processes,
If I am wrong, the sooner I am knocked on the head and annihilated so much the better. It still seems to me a marvellous thing that there should not have been much, and long-continued, subsidence in the beds of the great oceans. I wish some doubly rich millionaire would take it into his head to have borings made in some of the Pacific and Indian atolls, and bring home cores for slicing from a depth of 500 or 600 feet.
See Deep Sea News, guys. You're living out Chuck's dream!

Happy Darwin Day and see you for the bicentennial! Woot!

That's A Moray Monday

What rhymes with purple? Nothing, that's what! So while I wished for a cutesy rhyming subtitle to this week's purple Moray Monday feature, I'll just have to cut right to the chase.

Purplemouth Moray
Gymnothorax vicinus


Observed at depths in excess of 100 meters, the Purplemouth moray is an almost delicate, graceful-looking eel. Its appearance varies from mottled greenish or brown overall coloration, often exhibiting darker flecks along the body. The eels anal and caudal fins have white margins that continue onto the rear third (and sometimes entire length) of the dorsal fin. With a name like "purplemouth" you might half expect a brilliant shade of royal purple to be present. To be honest, the images I've found online don't show a pronounced purple hue. Obviously, the species is not much for showy theatrics.

The species ranges from the western subtropical Atlantic (Bermuda, southern Florida, and the Bahamas) to Brazil. In the eastern Atlantic, the Purplemouth moray has been observed in the Azores, Madeira, the Canary Islands, Cape Verde, and islands of the Bay of Biafra (although it is not verified that the species has been observed in the field by Jello Biafra).

Like most morays, the Purplemouth is a benthic and solitary species inhabiting rocky shores and reefs where water is clear. It has been observed to be most active at night, feeding on crustaceans and small fish. Apparently because of its graceful appearance and purplish blush, the species is heavily targeted for the marine aquarium trade. Likely due to a preponderance of aquarium collection, the Purplemouth moray has a higher than expected incidence rate of aggressive biting. Most online info sources state that the species may cause serious wounds. Considering the eventual life of quiet desperation in some marine aquarium in Peoria, I say "Good on you, Purplemouth!"

Sunday, February 10, 2008

RIP Chief Brody

Roy Scheider (1932-2008)

Thursday, February 07, 2008

Wow!

I'm having one of those days that reminds me that all the work, frustrations, and tears that sometimes come with ocean conservation are well worth the effort. An anonymous package was delivered to our offices this morning with the coral necklace that you can see at the top of the post. The following letter was included:
February 1, 2008

Dear Mr. MacPherson

I consider myself an environmentalist, but I am embarrassed to admit that the enclosed coral jewelry is from my personal collection. Because of the variety and abundance of coral jewelry on the market, I've been operating under the apparently incorrect assumption that coral jewelry was plentiful and unthreatened. And since coral is alive and grows, I thought it was a sustainable resource like lumber. Again, I've been operating under a false understanding.

You can imagine my surprise after reading your blog story about threatened Red Coral and the Too Precious to Wear campaign. I was disgusted that I was proudly and ignorantly walking around as a billboard for environmental destruction.

I'm sending you my coral jewelry as I can no longer wear it with a good conscience. Maybe it can become a symbol for others to make better choices than I have. At the very least, I hope it's a reminder that you're doing important work.

Thank you!
An Anonymous Though Appreciative Reader
This is the sort of thing that gives you the recharge you need for a full year of conservation work. I swear the necklace weighs about half a pound! Whether it's genuine red coral (Corallium) or another coral species dyed to that chili pepper red color, it's a remarkable statement for someone to make. And I too hope it inspires others to make more informed choices.

Thanks and good on you, Anonymous!

Wednesday, February 06, 2008

新年快乐 - Happy Year Of The Rat!

Forget about International Year of the Reef for just one day. I'm going to be ringing in the lunar Year of the Rat tomorrow with a dim sum lunch with my program team. I promise it will be sustainable... so no shrimp gow or shark fin, thank you very much. In China it is believed that those born in a rat year share the positive attributes of the animal. What then are positive ratty attributes? People under this sign believe themselves to be clever, ambitious, hard-working, quick and sociable. As a year of the bunny, I'd like to think I have a few of those attributes as well. Damn rats, hogging all the great attributes! Wait a minute... Bunny? Rat? Hog? I'm confused.

Some have suggested that the Year of the Rat is a misnomer and should properly be called the Year of the Mouse. In Chinese, the character (above) used to refer to the animal is “shu,” a word that is applicable to a mouse and a rat. Regardless of such distinctions, in China the popularity of rodents in general has suddenly spiked. Supermarkets and malls are filled with rat/mouse-themed jewelry, apparel, and knick-knacks. Pet stores are also reporting record sales of hamsters and mice. Which means that in a few weeks, as the new year glow fades, there will be many a gorged and fattened house cat in China as well.

Quick... Head To Carnival Of The Blue 9

What the heck are you doing here when you could be catching-up on the best of January's ocean blogging at Carnival of the Blue 9? The indefatigable Kevin Zelnio over at The Other 95% is once again playing host to the traveling show originally conceived by Mark Powell at blogfish. Kevin does a fantastic job as usual and makes a passionate call for ocean conservation action for the new year. Hip-hip-hooray to that!

Monday, February 04, 2008

That's A Moray Monday: Or Meta-Moray Monday

A couple of weeks ago I did a quick round-up of the Moray eels showcased thus far in my weekly Moray Monday feature. In lieu of featuring a new species this week, I thought I'd step back a bit and see the forest for the trees. I realize I jumped into Moray Monday's without first providing a suitable moray primer. So excuse me while I get all meta on you and spend some time talking about morays in general.

In case you haven't been paying attention, Moray eels are large cosmopolitan eels of the family Muraenidae. There are approximately 200 species in 15 genera. The typical length of a moray is 1.5 m (5 ft), with the largest being the Slender Giant moray, Strophidon sathete, at up to 4 m (13 ft).

As members of a vertebrate group--teleost fish--renowned for morphological extravagance, morays have a particularly economical body plan. The dorsal fin of the moray extends from just behind the head, along the back and joins seamlessly with the caudal and anal fins. Most species lack pectoral and pelvic fins, adding to their snake-like appearance. Their eyes are rather small; morays rely on their highly developed sense of smell, lying in wait to ambush prey.

The body of the moray is often patterned to assist in camouflage. Interestingly, camouflage coloration and patterns can also being present inside the mouth. Their jaws are wide, with a snout that protrudes forward. They possess large teeth, well adapted to tear flesh as opposed to holding or chewing.

Discovered only last year and featured here on MBSL&S, Moray eels have a second set of jaws in their throat called pharyngeal jaws, which also possess teeth. When feeding, morays launch these jaws into the oral cavity, where they grasp struggling prey and transport it into the throat and down to the rest of the digestive system. Moray eels are the only known type of animal that uses pharyngeal jaws to actively capture and restrain prey.

Morays secrete a protective mucus over their smooth scaleless skin which contains a toxin in some species. Morays have much thicker skin and high densities of goblet cells in the epidermis that allows mucus to be produced at a higher rate than in other eel species. This allows sand granules to adhere to the sides of their burrows in sand-dwelling morays, making the walls of the burrow more permanent. Their small circular gills, located on the flanks far posterior to the mouth, require the moray to maintain a gape in order to facilitate respiration.

Morays are carnivorous and feed primarily on other fish, cephalopods, mollusks, and crustaceans. Groupers, other morays, and barracudas are among their few predators. There is a commercial fishery for several species, but some have been known to cause ciguatera fish poisoning. While some species of moray will actively hunt along the reef face or in sea grass beds and tide pools, most morays hide in crevices in the reefs and are typical ambush predators, waiting until their prey is close enough for capture.

The moray species most familiar to the general public tend to be circum-tropical, frequenting tropical and subtropical coral reefs to depths of 150 m, where they spend most of their time concealed inside crevices and alcoves. However the Global Biodiversity Information Facility Network has compiled a map of Muraenidae distribution that indicates observation of moray individuals in pretty chilly waters. I was myself surprised to see morays in the same lattitudes as Greenland and Antarctica.

In the December 2006 issue of PLoS Biology, a team of biologists announced the discovery of interspecies cooperative hunting involving morays. The biologists, who were engaged in a study of Red Sea cleaner fish (fish that enter the mouths of other fish to rid them of parasites), discovered that a species of reef-associated grouper, the roving coral grouper (Plectropomus pessuliferus), often recruited morays to aid them while hunting for food. This is the first discovery of cooperation between fish in general.

Morays have received a bad rap as being vicious or ill-tempered. In fact, morays are reclusive and so called "attacks" on humans are often self-defense responses to being disturbed or pestered, or accidental bites that result from wild individuals that have been habituated to human presence (mistakenly labeled "tame morays") through the practice of fish feeding. When bites do occur, morays can inflict a nasty wound. Though not poisonous, their backward-pointing teeth are often covered with bacteria which may infect the wound.

Saturday, February 02, 2008

¡Dios Mío! ¡Es Un Sirena!

So now I know what's really killing coral reefs. It's all those damn mermaids standing on them!

At the risk of appearing that MBSL&S has gone all Hollywood (what with our foray into video spots and the SF Ocean Film Festival last night), I've yet another video to share. This is just in from our Mexican project site where we provided a microgrant for a community-based coral reef conservation project on the island of Cozumel. The local community stakeholders wanted to produce a public outreach and education campaign that would appeal to children and promote the Cozumel Marine Park. Other than the footage of spooking a resting nurse shark, I think they did a great job. The spot will air on local television and play in movie theaters. There will also be school curriculum developed to support the message.

Friday, February 01, 2008

SF Ocean Film Festival

This weekend is the 5th Annual SF Ocean Film Festival, a celebration of the sea with inspirational films that increase our appreciation of the oceans that surround us. Those aren't my words, it's the PR copy. Whatever you call it, its an opportunity to watch some entertaining films all focused on my favorite subject: food the oceans.

Tonight is the opening night party and I'll be attending for CORAL. While that will ultimately mean that I get to hob nob with the SF ocean glitterati on the red carpet, for the moment it means suffering through the day in uncomfortable evening dress pants and a stuffy shirt. If there are any stylists out there looking to put in some pro bono for a good conservation cause, I'm ready to talk. The things I'll endure for biodiversity conservation--and passed hor'dourves and an open bar.