It was a beautiful afternoon with clear skies
and calm seas. We had already completed
two good dives that morning and were
motoring south when someone on board
cried out, "Dolphins!" In the distance I saw
a line of splashes. The "dolphins" soon
turned out to be a pod of false killer whales
on a hunt -- chasing sailfish.
For a human to witness such a pursuit is rare. In cruise director Mark
Strickland's and divemaster Suzanne Strickland's nine years on the Fantasea,
they had seen false killer whales hunting sailfish only once before. In that
incident, the predators, after chasing their prey past the boat, later returned
and presented Suzanne a trophy -- the pectoral fin of a sailfish.
Even rarer is to see such a battle under water. As a marine wildlife
photographer, I regularly jump into the water to photograph large animals.
Safety rarely becomes an issue; usually I can't even get close enough
to take a photo, much less put myself in peril.
This time was different. I went into the water, moved cautiously into
position, and waited with my camera. I was deliberately putting myself in
harm's way, in a life-and-death struggle between animals that could injure
or kill me in less than a shutter snap.
Suddenly, from the deep blue, one of the sailfish shot toward me, pursued
closely by a false killer whale. Normally they would have shied away
from me, but these creatures seemed oblivious to my presence. I snapped
away at the terrified sailfish. His eyes were glazed over; he was in shock,
spent, his movements erratic, not at all graceful. He was lunch, and he knew it.
Mustering all his remaining energy, the sailfish barely managed to evade
the open mouth of the killer that was toying with him. I wondered what it
would be like to see, first hand, his pursuer rip a chunk out of him. He
turned sharply, just in front of me. I snapped a picture, looked at the long
bill, and suddenly wondered: did the sailfish regard me as another threat?
I didn't get a chance to find out. I was ordered to leave the water. On
the other side of the boat, other humans were involved in their own lifeand-
death struggle. A woman in our group had slipped into the water to
watch and take pictures. One of the sailfish must have felt threatened by
her; he turned and charged. She could do little but ball up to protect her
torso. The sailfish's bill entered the underside of her calf, went all the way
through her leg, and penetrated her abdomen, perforating her colon.
Now we were in a race against the clock to get her to a hospital before
peritonitis set in. Thanks to the quick actions of Mark and Suzanne and their
crew, as well as the Fantasea's owner, we were able to get her to the hospital
in Phuket in time for emergency surgery. She has since completely recovered,
with just a few scars and a hell of a story to show for her ordeal.
For a sailfish to attack a human is almost unheard of. One scientist has
documented 49 past instances of billfish bumping or impaling boats or
other objects, but only one attack upon a human -- and that was probably
a case of mistaken identity. But the lesson remains: animals in the wild are
unpredictable and, when threatened, capable of almost anything. To enter
their environment is to court the unexpected.
Chris Huss is a marine wildlife photographer based in Seattle. He leads dive
photo trips all over the world and continues to jump into the water among dangerous
creatures in hopes of being able to photograph them and write about the experience
later. Interested in jumping in with him? Call 206-364-5080 for trip information.