Although today was originally planned as the day to accompany Bernard on a whale
listening expedition, the winds had picked up over night and whipped the waters
off Kaikoura into something a little too rough for the small boat that we were
going to use. Hopefully, we will be able to get out tomorrow if the winds, which
were blowing over 35 knots by late afternoon, calm down. With the KAHAROA still
tied up to the dock in Wellington, we had a couple of hours free to explore Kaikoura
before our meeting this afternoon with the folks from Whale
Watch Kaikoura.
Kaikoura's main
street is similar to those found in most small seashore communities around
the world. For the few blocks from the railroad bridge to the Garden
of Memories, with its whale jawbone-bordered paths, both sides of the street
are lined with small shops, hotels
and motels to suit any taste and budget, restaurants
(many of which we
got to sample), and gift stores. However, Kaikoura also has some rather
unique facilities that highlight the wonderful ocean environment just offshore,
including the Whale Watch
tours run out of the old railroad
depot, the Dolphin Encounter, Swim with the Seals and Dolphins and the Shark
Cage Diving Adventure.
The folks in Kaikoura are obviously very proud of the marine life in their waters
as demonstrated by the large number of buildings in town decorated with pictures
of whales, seals, dolphins, and even crayfish
(for which the town was named). At the end
of the peninsula is an outcropping of rocks across which are draped large
numbers of fur seals seemingly oblivious to the presence of strangers.
While I was trying to get a picture of one of the fur seals, it slowly rolled
over, lifted its head up into the air and let out what to me sounded like a
mighty yawn. Not being
overly confident in my fur seal communication skills, I decided that perhaps
I was being told that I had come close enough and that this rock wasn't big
enough for the two of us. Besides, there were plenty more fur seals that didn't
seem to be as concerned
about a two-legged visitor.
Kaikoura has a rich history, much of which is preserved and on display at the
Kaikoura District Museum and Archives, a wonderful little museum maintained
by a dedicated staff of volunteers. According to the folks at the museum, the
Kaikoura District has evidence of human occupation dating back more than 950
years when the moa-hunting Maori settled in the area. Moas were large, flightless
birds that are now extinct. When Captain Cook sailed past in 1770 he found the
locals very cautious of his ship and the strange looking people on board. Staying
far away from his ship in their canoes, Cook decided to name the peninsula Lookers
On.
The whaling industry, established by Robert Fyffe (his house is still standing)
in 1843, attracted a varied group of people from around the world. The life
and history of these people, along with the traditions and culture of the original
inhabitants, are presented in pictures and artifacts
that fill just about every inch of the museum's several buildings. Not only
are the artifacts of human habitation displayed, but the museum also has a large
slab of rock containing the fossilized remains of a giant
Plesiosaur. A reptile that roamed the waters off Kaikoura about 70 million
years ago. Accompanying the fossil was the story of how it was discovered and
even more fascinating, how it was airlifted off the beach and to the museum
by an enormous Russian-made supply helicopter.
I imagine that most of you have heard the expression "padded cell" at some time,
but how many people have actually been inside one. Well, thanks to the Kaikoura
Museum, I can now say that I am not only one of the few people who have had
that opportunity, but was also able to get out of there and write about it.
It seems that the original jailhouse in Kaikoura had one of its cells padded
with thick, relatively soft material (at least it might have been nearly 100
years ago) on the walls, doors and even floor. Unlike many museums that I am
more accustomed to, in this one you were actually allowed to walk inside the
original cell and try and imagine what it must have felt like to be locked inside.
I can say that as crazy as the world might seem some times, I would still rather
be on the outside than on the inside of this one.
Later this afternoon, Clyde, Mike Sweeney, Bernard Brennan and I drove over
to the Whale Watch tm Kaikoura headquarters to meet with some of their people
and to discuss plans concerning Clyde's expected diving operations in Kaikoura
Canyon, and Bernard's hydrophone monitoring of the diving behavior of the sperm
whales. Thomas Kahu, the Sea Operations Manager, and Marcus Solomon, the Operations
Manager for Whale Watch tm Kaikoura took us into their conference room overlooking
the sea. Almost in unison, both Bernard and I placed our laptops on their conference
table and started them up. Clyde gave a brief overview of the goals and general
plans for the day to day operations of the expedition and I showed them some
of the most recent
SeaWiFS satellite observations over Kaikoura and what we could learn from
them. Then it was Bernard's turn and he talked about the work he has been doing
over the past few weeks and presented some of the dive
profiles that he had just processed. Plotting the results of his observations
in a more traditional fashion, Bernard showed us where the greatest number of
sperm whale dives have taken place.
The largest number of little red dots, each one marking the location of a 45
minute feeding dive, was found along one of the steep Kaikoura Canyon walls.
If the sperm whales are indeed hunting for giant squid as everyone feels is
the case, then this is the most likely place to look for them with the Deep
Rover. Hopefully, the Kaharoa will arrive tomorrow and then everything will
be in place to begin the search for the giant squid.
Bernard and I are hoping that the wind will finally calm down enough for us
to go out tomorrow morning and reconfirm these findings. Also, since tomorrow
will be my last day in Kaikoura, I am hoping to be able to get out on the water
at least once before I leave.