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Fiji Shark Studies

Katie Howe

As I slowly descended into the surprisingly chilly shark-infested Fijian water for the first time, I realized that everyone who said I was crazy was right. Parents, teachers, friends, and family ...

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As I slowly descended into the surprisingly chilly shark-infested Fijian water for the first time, I realized that everyone who said I was crazy was right. Parents, teachers, friends, and family all told me I was absolutely insane to fly halfway around the world and jump into the water with creatures known only to cause destruction and fear.

As I was deciding what to do for the summer of 2007, I remembered my trip to the Caribbean the previous summer where I learned to scuba dive. I knew I wanted to scuba dive again, but this time I wanted to add a bit of excitement; that’s where the sharks came into the scene. It took a lot for me to convince my parents to let me go on this specific trip. Since I had done a fun trip the previous year, my parents expected me to do a fun, yet educational, trip in 2007. There were many other options for me, such as sea turtle rescue in Costa Rica, shipwreck archeology in Bermuda, or dolphin studies in Belize. All of these programs seemed exciting and they were all educational; however, I knew this would be my last summer trip, so it had to be one of the most amazing experiences of my life. I received the paperwork in the mail, filled it out, mailed it back, and impatiently waited for the other sets of paperwork to arrive. In the meantime I made trips to doctors’ offices for prescriptions and vaccinations, and multiple outdoor stores to find proper luggage and clothing. In no time at all, I was waving goodbye to my parents as I walked through airport security by myself.

I hit the maximum depth, which was one hundred feet, grabbed some coral to stabilize myself on the right side of the feeder, and immediately saw the chum blood diffusing out of the barrel and through the water. Within seconds, I saw my first shark; a ten-foot long pregnant bull shark named Grandma. I felt like I was watching a movie; I could not believe there was this massive, supposedly terrifying creature, less than ten feet away from my face, but I felt no fear. The grace this “man-eater” had was hypnotizing. Grandma circled the arena, a depressed open area where the sharks would be fed, while the observers sat on a coral shelf about ten feet away from the feeder. After several passes through the arena, Grandma finally became comfortable around us and she approached the feeder, which was holding a large tuna’s head. Her mouth opened as she approached the feeder, and for a split second I thought she was going to eat the feeder himself. Grandma quickly cut to the side as the feeder threw the fish head up a bit, and she swallowed it whole. Within minutes, there were more sharks; nurse sharks and bull sharks, all coming for a free lunch. After about half an hour, the group ascended to thirty feet where we could observe smaller sharks: gray reef sharks, black-tip reef sharks, and white-tip reef sharks. We kneeled behind a coral wall which was about five feet away from the feeder. The reef sharks were friskier than the bull sharks; they darted here and there, they nibbled at the feeder, and they swam inches away from our faces.

On the last dive of the trip, a fourteen-foot tiger shark, the garbage can of the sea and one of the most dangerous sharks in the world, circled us for just about the whole dive. Everything became quiet; the noises were drowned out by everyone’s concentration on this beautiful, majestic, graceful misunderstood “man eater.” We were told never to let it out of our sight. Everywhere it went we saw it; over our heads, up the reef, to the far left, and to the far right, until it gradually vanished into the blue sea.

My whole trip, especially my last dive with the tiger shark, made me realize how poorly sharks have been portrayed over the years. Movies like Jaws and Deep Blue Sea have given sharks a bad and unrealistic image. My respect for other cultures, my tolerance for other people, my scuba experience, and my knowledge of myself, sharks, and other marine life have all been expanded by this Fijian experience and I hope to continue to advance this knowledge even more in the future.

-Katie Howe
Fiji Shark Studies

Claudia Villar

Leaving my world far above me, I entered into theirs. As the water engulfed me I descended 100 feet below the ocean surface, seeking respite from the stormy skies and enormous waves above. Along ...

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Leaving my world far above me, I entered into theirs. As the water engulfed me I descended 100 feet below the ocean surface, seeking respite from the stormy skies and enormous waves above. Along with fifteen other scuba divers participating in this unique marine biology Academic Treks course, I settled behind a wall of coral, admiring the arena stretching before me. This was the first of many dives I completed last July, in one of the world’s most renowned adventure ecotourism spots: Shark Reef Marine Reserve, Pacific Harbor, Fiji.

When I told my friends and family my plans for the summer, they were shocked. “You mean you’re going to swim with sharks without a cage?! Haven’t you seen Jaws?!” After a life-changing experience studying dolphins in Belize the summer before, I was motivated to continue learning about marine ecosystems, and particularly to challenge the misguided view of sharks as horrific human predators. But entering the water for the first time, I admit, I was scared. Ten-foot, quarter-ton bodies of muscle began to slowly circle: bull sharks. My fear vanished as I watched local Fijians interact with these graceful creatures, so well adapted for the vast blue realm that is their home. These are the sharks described as unpredictable, aggressive, and most likely to attack a human. And yet I never could have anticipated how comfortable I felt as they swam within ten feet of my gaping eyes. Back in the classroom, we learned how exaggerated the danger sharks pose to humans really is; bad publicity breeds misunderstanding, and misunderstanding breeds fear. Consider this: while fifty people worldwide may get bitten by sharks every year, fewer than ten of which cause fatalities, in an average year in New York City more than 1600 people report having been bitten by people!

Sharks are just one of many animals I have been compelled to protect since I was a child. In preschool, I was asked what I wanted to be when I grew up; I said a lion. I vividly remember saving worms washed out onto the sidewalk after a heavy rain. I still run to catch and release roaches and wasps in my apartment before someone steps on them. Some find my hyper-consciousness about the environment annoying–– I scold my friends for using paper towels instead of sponges, or for not recycling plastic bottles–– but I cannot bear to see such waste. I am also driven to learn more about how to preserve global ecosystems, and have been thrilled to learn directly from people of local cultures, who often have a remarkable awareness and connection to nature. This was true in Fiji, where I learned infinitely more from the Fijian guides on the dive boat than I could have ever learned from a textbook. They taught me that contrary to popular belief, sharks are not human hunting machines, but are crucial to the preservation of their lifestyle as well as to the global fishing economy.

Always eager to learn more about the natural world, I have found my inherent adventurousness extremely useful. Whether it be diving with sharks halfway across the world, eating live termites off a tree in the Belizean rainforest, living for two weeks with a Costa Rican family in a tiny village of 400 people, or jumping with Fijian locals off thirty foot cliffs into the river below, I am willing to throw myself entirely into my quest to discover ways for humans and nature to coexist. I love to climb trees, to see the world through the eyes of a squirrel. I love to do gymnastic flips, to taste what it feels like to fly. I am overcome by an insatiable desire for knowledge and adventure, and every experience leaves me wanting more.

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