12/04/12
Go to http://www.vpr.net/episode/54936/kane-diving-for-turtles/
to
listen or download and there is a video
By Adam
Kane, Produced by Betty Smith-Mastaler, Vermont Public Radio
(Host)
Lately, commentator Adam Kane, Co-Director of the Lake Champlain Maritime
Museum, has been reflecting on things lost and found - in Lake Champlain.
(Kane)
The Lake Champlain Maritime Museum's dive team has a saying: the lake does not
give up her secrets easily. Or to paraphrase a more popular expression,
sometimes despite our best efforts working in her cold, dark waters, what
happens in Lake Champlain stays in Lake Champlain.
For
six years we've been working with a team studying the behavior of rare spiny
soft shell turtles in Lake Champlain's Missisquoi Bay. Due to human
disturbance, loss of habitat, and nest predation, this unique turtle is
threatened in Vermont and Canada. For nearly a decade, a handful of turtles
have been tagged with transmitters and followed to learn how best to protect
them.
In
the fall, these turtles burrow under the lake bottom to hibernate. Using the
transmitters, each turtle's location is determined within a few feet. A diver
then descends to the quiet and featureless lake bottom to search for the
turtle's hiding place. When the diver finds a likely lump, they carefully dig
up the large, often unhappily thrashing turtle. In an instant the peaceful dive
becomes a heart pounding wildlife wrestling match. Fortunately the turtle's
disturbance is swift; a few measurements and a fresh transmitter, and it gets
released back into the lake for its winter sleep.
As
usual, while diving this fall I took dutiful notes in my logbook, which is a
Rite in the Rain number 373 (yes, I'm that particular about the brand and
model). In these ever-present logbooks I record any secrets the lake cares to
yield during dive projects, in this case each turtle's location, dive times,
and distinctive turtle nature. There's the reclusive North Hero turtle who
winters well south of the other turtles; year after year she shows particular
irascibility at being dug up. Or the "River Turtle", who in the past
hibernated in the Missisquoi River close to the hustle and bustle of downtown
Swanton, but chose this year to sleep instead in Missisquoi Bay with her
compatriots.
Though
we've always eventually located all the tagged turtles, this fall went
particularly quickly: we successfully located ten turtles in only two days. As
the diving came to a close, I was buoyed by how quickly the lake had given up
her secrets. For once, locating something in Lake Champlain had seemed
relatively easy.
But
the lake always strongly encourages humility.
When
we got to shore my precious logbook was nowhere to be found. It had been inside
my clipboard along with my camera and car keys. It must have fallen overboard.
Frantic searching was followed by a desperate dive, to no avail.
Having
spent a career looking for objects lost underwater, I knew the log was gone.
And as the weak November sun set on Missisquoi Bay, I thought of my log sitting
on the dark lake bottom, now an object of curiosity to its former
subjects.
The
lake does not give up her secrets easily after all - and sometimes she takes
them back.
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