Twenty Years with the Dolphins Page #5
- Year:
- 2004
- 60 min
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and took up positions as though
they were bow-riding my camera,
or engaged in the sex play
which takes up so much
of the dolphins' free time.
Got it.
I got some good IDs.
I recognize a couple of these guys.
From 1989, where we have some
good identifications just two
miles north of here, and
then from last November,
I had some identifications that
were done in this area too.
And when you start to build up
a real collection of the dolphins
here, and then start to match
with the dolphins that are
further up north and the dolphins
that are further down
south, then we can begin to establish
really how broad the range is.
There are times for putting
aside science and technology
and just being with the dolphins.
One afternoon, Julia had
a very special experience.
I just decided to relate to the dolphins
as fellow creatures, rather
than objects of study.
I started making eye contact.
And since there was no one else around,
everything got very quiet.
For humans, the desire to
reach out and touch is innate.
For a while, this dolphin remained
tantalizingly out of reach.
There's no question the dolphins
were responding to my moves.
When I dove, they did too.
Later that same day, I did
touch one of the dolphins
for the first time, and then
found them trying to lure me
away from the boat, out to sea.
After that first moment of contact,
the dolphins began swimming, pulling
She was skimming over the surface,
not moving her flippers.
It was as though the dolphins wanted
to take her home with them.
Over the years, I've always been
careful touching the dolphins.
But there was one occasion
when I couldn't resist.
A young female, with a crescent
shape out of her dorsal fin,
approached me and looked me in the eye.
Her fin reminded me of Chopper's.
But this was a young
female, not my old friend.
She moved her body in a manner that
was clearly soliciting a rub.
I felt it would be
insulting not to oblige her.
Indeed, she was so close that
I could film her with one hand
and touch her with the other.
She swam with me like
this for about 15 minutes
before drifting off with a
more hydrodynamic companion.
After our first films on the
dolphins of the White Sand
Ridge, divers began to come
from all over the world
to share the experience of meeting
free-swimming, friendly
dolphins in the open sea.
Here, it's possible to relate
to them, not doing circus tricks
in a cement tank, but
because they freely
choose to associate with us.
What is happening in the Bahamas
between spotted dolphins
and humans was once unique.
But today, the friendship
between humans and dolphins,
even humans and creatures
such as killer whales,
is expanding worldwide.
In Tysfjord, Norway, this
young female killer whale
approached our boat, and then swam
with me for more than an hour.
Her calf swam to within
a couple of feet of me
to investigate this strange creature.
It reminded me of the
early days when we'd
first met Didi and Chopper.
In New Zealand, in Ireland,
Australia, and French
Polynesia, people come by the thousands
for the privilege of meeting
dolphins in the wild.
Whales, too, are showing
friendly behavior.
It is impossible to guess
at how far the relationship
between the large-brained
creatures of the land
and those of the sea
could ultimately go.
It all began here,
more than 20 years ago,
in a remote area of the Bahamas, where
we learned to play with these dolphins
with any toys that came to hand.
Whether it's a game of drop-the-T-shirt,
a wind-up toy fish, or
underwater scooters,
their curiosity seems inexhaustible.
Our computer work is only
in the very first phase.
In the future, we'll use the computer
to analyze the
sophisticated vocalizations
the dolphins make in the
context of their actions.
We'll assign signature whistles
to each member of our team,
essentially naming ourselves
in dolphin whistle language.
At the very least, this
says to the dolphins,
we're interested in you.
Ultimately, it may lead to
a breakthrough between our two
species, a first hint of communication
with a non-terrestrial intelligence.
And where is Chopper today,
fully grown, more than 20 years
old, and in the prime of life.
I hope people get to know him
well, for he was all dolphins.
Every dolphin who dies in a fishing net,
or is killed by pollution,
or overfishing
is a dolphin just like
Chopper, Didi, Notchy,
and all the other dolphins
of the White Sand Ridge.
Our 20-year effort in the Bahamas
is but a hint of what might
develop between human beings
and other large-brained creatures
with whom we share our planet.
This relationship is only the beginning.
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