Right now, during the dry season, the lagoon is isolated from the ocean by a narrow sand bar. But during the rainy season starting in June, the rising river breaches the sand barrier, and the ocean and fresh water mixes. Lots of adult fish, including red snapper for example, wait for this breach and swim into the lagoon to reproduce (it is probably a safer place to be a tiny fish than the ocean).
The dry season returns, the lagoon retreats from the ocean, the fish grow big in the lagoon, and then, with the return of the rainy season, millions of fish flood to the sea, while a new population of adults floods into the lagoon to reproduce all over again. Pretty cool, eh?
this is red mangrove seed. it will drop like a spear into the mud in the lake, and begin to grow. |
The lagoon is prized by local commercial fishermen, who have been fishing these waters for centuries. The area is also extremely productive bird habitat. Lots of food (fish). The mangrove forests are virtually impenetrable (and thus safe). On our three hour trip we saw nearly 40 different species of birds. it is home to more than 300 over the course of an average year.
Two interesting highlights.
First, our guide, Evi, grew up on the lagoon, and loves it deeply. He has been working with fishermen, tourism businesses, and local elected leaders to protect the lagoon from development in the immediate area that will begin to unravel this amazing system and its productivity, including facing death threats from angry businessmen who are used to getting their way. He explained how he has been campaigning to protect this area, leading with economic arguments about tourism and fisheries. He was very knowledgeable and a pleasure to talk to.
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Second, after watching the sunset on the beach, we jumped back in the boats to return home. We stopped, however, in the middle of the lagoon, in the pitch-black, to swim among its bioluminescence.
During certain periods of the spring, a type of phytoplankton population explodes that illuminates when agitated. Like stars, it is only visible at night, but it shines extremely brightly, before fading away.
As we skidded across the water in the dark, we could see the illuminated paths of literally thousands and thousands of fish swimming rapidly away from the approaching boat, underscoring once again how productive this area is.
The light in the water was a sort of neon-blue. We stopped the boat and jumped in to swim among it. With every splash, stroke and movement, the water immediately around our bodies - hands, legs faces - glowed like the northern lights. (sorry - cameras could not capture this phenomenon). It was magical. None of us wanted to leave.
But alas, we did. Both kids were asleep in the car ride home within minutes.
For you birders, below is a quick sampling of just a few of the 38 birds that we saw (which included 9 types of herons (!), 2 ibis, parakeets and parrots, the ringed kingfisher...:
great blue heron |
tri-colored heron |
magnificent frigate birds, roosting for the evening |
black hawk |
roseate spoonbill |
woodstorks - pretty ugly birds really; featherless heads like vultures |
tiger heron |
cinnamon hummingbird |
Super cool! Did you see any Purple Gallinules? They walk on floating plants and have huge yellow feet. I saw one once on a lagoon trip in Mexico and will never forget it. I love picturing that glowing swim...thanks for sharing these great adventures.
ReplyDeleteYour photos are breathtaking. I am especially fond of the shots of L&J together, on the boat and on the shore w the sun low behind them.
ReplyDeleteWhen we lived on the island, we had a similar experience with the bioluminescence. A long-time friend of Mark's was visiting and the two of them took the Whaler out for a spin while I put the children to bed. The creek was at high tide anrid ish to the edge of our front yard. They returned shortly and insisted on waking the children, and took us all out for a ride I'll never forget! I had never seen anything like it before, nor have I since. The bow of the boat cutting through the water and the propeller on the stern churned the phytoplankton Into a frenzy of neon-green as bright as any glowstick. It was mesmerizing!! It being springtime on midcoast Maine, swimming was not an option, but we couldn't help dragging our hands alongside the boat in the water in a futile attempt to catch the beauty and hold
It in our grasp. It WAS magical! An image forever seared in my memory of my young children bundled in coats on top of their jammies, wide-eyed wonder and perpetual smiles on all of our faces. We stayed out way past all of our bedtimes, but we couldn't pull
ourselves away! It was so beautiful we didn't want it to end!