Shipwreck

My recent interest in shipwrecks inspired a little exploratory diving. We have a site here called the "Spanish Chain." Ever since I arrived, I've wondered where the Spanish ship to which that chain was attached ended up. After my first dive at the site, I asked that question. I was interested in the Spanish gold that might have been inside it. The others laughed saying they were pretty sure the ship had just lost one of its anchors. Anyhow, I convinced some others to go with me to explore an area adjacent to it. In the worst case scenario, we'd get to see some terrain we'd never seen before.

Old Planks

Incredibly, we found something! How could it be that people have been diving here for decades and never found this?! Maybe somebody had, but they didn't think much of it. These didn't look like much more than a few boards laying half-buried in the sand. I tried to keep myself from getting too excited, we probably weren't the first to find this and the odds of it being full of Spanish gold are laughable.

We poked around in the rubble and sifted through the sand for a little while and, would you believe it, we found an old coin!!! Treasure! It's stamped with the date 1767. We dug around for as long as our air supply lasted and found two more. We couldn't believe our luck!

Silver Coin

After the dive, I went straight inside and looked up the phone number for the Turks and Caicos museum. I spoke to a lady that promised to have the curator call as soon as possible. I'm waiting now for him to call back.

The Ship's Anchor

By the way, APRIL FOOLS!

Damage Report

I mentioned in my post last Friday that we successfully towed our damaged boat back to the dock the same night it was lost. Despite how serious the condition was, it still floated. We bailed it out and left it tied up for the night. In the morning several of us went to the crash site in an attempt to salvage lost belongings while a couple others took the boat out of the water.

We were missing a lot of things, some of them quite valuable (a spare SCUBA tank, a set of regulators, my sunglasses), some of them practical (a pair of eye glasses, a snorkel, my left shoe), and some of them sentimental (my ratty old green t-shirt). We were much more successful than I expected. Right away we found a floating dry-bag with the eye glasses and a floating water bottle. Once on shore, I found my bag and sunglasses. Incredibly, I also found my missing shoe floating in a cove. We turned up the tank and regulators, another shoe, a bag, a camera bucket, and even a set of keys. On a second trip out there yesterday, at low tide, we found a few more things including the snorkel, a pair of gloves, and my t-shirt! That shirt spent 48 hours being pulverized by waves, sand, and rocks and it's never been so clean.

Once the boat was out of the water, we were able to see the full extent of the damage. Truth be told, I expected it to be worse. Although, it still may never get back in the water. The prop is badly damaged and the steering mechanism is completely destroyed, but the others were guessing that it might actually still run (the engine itself seems to be intact). The hull of the boat is quite shaky, but there are no holes that go completely through, like I expected there to be.

This one nearly goes through.

p.s. Here are a few more dolphin photos taken by Jim, one of the interns:

More Cetaceans!

As if dolphins weren't enough, today I swam with Humpback Whales! Two of them, a mother and a baby. It was a very brief encounter. A few of us went out on a salvage mission to recover lost items from our destroyed boat (more on that later) and a dive. When we surfaced from the dive, the two that stayed topside yelled excitedly for us to get in the boat. Apparently the whales had swam right by us without us knowing! I didn't believe them at first, but sure enough one of them surfaced moments later for a breath of air!

The baby surfacing.

We got the boat started and headed in their direction. They were in very shallow water (about 30ft) and moving very slowly. When they came to a stop, we jumped in and swam in their direction. I was out in front, and when the big mother came into view I got a bit nervous. Their size is quite intimidating. She was probably about 50ft long with huge pectoral fins (the fin in the picture below is at least twice as long as me!). The baby was on the far side hidden from view and I started wondering if they're protective of their young in the way bears are (sheesh, I'd hate to find out).

Big Whale, Shallow Water

Size comparison sketch from Wikipedia.

When she realized we were there, she lifted her tail very slowly and started swimming away. Her movement was very gentle, but the size and power was enough to make me hesitate. In seconds they were nearly out of sight. I called over to the others and suggested heading back to the boat was the only way we'd get to keep watching them. We did, and we followed them for about 10 minutes until they crossed out of the boundary of where we're allowed to take the school's boats. Even when they're not on the surface you can track their movements pretty easily. With each kick of their tail, the water churns with such force that it leaves a "footprint" of swirling water visible from the surface.

Slowly raising her tail.

And pushing away.

Seeing them isn't unusual, but also not very common. They pass through every year from the North to the Dominican Republic where they give birth, but they mostly travel farther East near Grand Turk and Salt Cay. I'm very hopeful we'll see them again. They're so incredible! I especially hope that Jessee will get the chance to see them. She didn't get to see the dolphins (work has been especially busy this week) and she chose not to come today because it was chilly (i.e. about 72°), gray, and a bit rainy. Now she really regrets it, and I feel guilty for seeing so much without her.