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CLOSE ENCOUNTERS
By Bob Schoelkopf
My fascination with dolphins, especially the bottlenose dolphin, started while I was stationed in North Carolina where my unit practiced rubber boat landings along the coast. The exercise consisted of paddling out approximately one mile in an inflatable boat with a seven-man team, capsizing the boat, and swimming away from it. At that point, we were to swim back, right the boat, and begin the exercise over.
One day while the boat was capsized, we started swimming for it, but we were unable to catch up to it. The harder we swam, the farther away the boat moved. The secret to the power of the boat was revealed to us when several bottlenose dolphins popped up from underneath. Apparently, they decided to participate in our exercise in a negative way by pushing the boat away from us, causing us to swim even faster and harder to catch up to the vessel. This was my first experience with a “human dolphin swim encounter”.
After my military tour, I acquired a job at one of the first aquariums in the country, called Aquarama, in Philadelphia. One of my tasks was to maintain filtration and see that the show pool was clean of debris, and the underwater viewing windows clear. This job was performed at night when the aquarium was empty. The first two or three times down with scuba gear, cleaning was quite boring – until the unexpected visitors arrived in the main show pool.
After becoming mesmerized by pushing the underwater vacuum around the bottom of the pool, I felt the presence of eyes watching me. I looked around. To my surprise, behind me in the pool were three bottlenose dolphins (the residents of this enclosure during show hours). It surprised me because these animals were normally kept in holding pens separated from the show pool by underwater gates.
The animals immediately started to assist in my cleaning tasks. One started pushing the vacuum across the bottom. At one point, the large bull that was in charge of the pool slowly rose to the surface where a sleeping pelican was floating, and to the surprise of the pelican (that left the pool in quite a hurry) the dolphin removed one of the tail feathers and brought it to me. This became a nightly occurrence, much to my delight.
When the trainers were told about this episode, they refused to believe it, because every morning when they came to work the animals were in their respective holding facilities. The mystery was solved by watching the dolphins throughout their play session at night. I observed them heading back into their holding facility. The last animal in the enclosure would simply catch the open gate with its tail fluke, pulling it closed and throwing the latch over the securing bar. This exercise was not conducted by just one animal; each and every dolphin knew the closing procedure. As my duties grew over the years to performing and training these dolphins, I became even more aware of the high level of intelligence these beings possess.
Since then, my role with marine mammals has been a bit different. Rather than working with performing captive animals, my wife Sheila and I decided to assist those individuals that wash ashore unexpectedly along our coast line.
The rehabilitation of these protected species is not only for the well being of the individual animal, although that is foremost in our attempts, but to gain more of an insight to their behavior and to collect valuable scientific data on their future.
I have worked on many various types of marine mammals and sea turtles through the years and there is nothing more rewarding than the pleasure of releasing these animals after recovery. However, a low point in our stranding career took place in 1987 when bottlenose dolphins started washing ashore en masse along the NJ coast in abnormally large numbers, ultimately to reach 90 animals in this state alone. Then, the epidemic started spreading south to the Florida coast with over 740 confirmed deaths, and many more animals that died at sea that were never accounted for.
During that summer, I was able to rescue only one live dolphin and place it in our holding pool. That animal died three minutes after being placed in the facility. This die-off made me recall years ago the helplessness I felt when I worked with captive dolphins and how I could go home at night to a change of scenery, knowing that the dolphins had no choice but to look at four concrete walls around them.
The dolphins of 1987, although having the freedom of the ocean, did not have the freedom of choice when it came to the deadly episode that took so many of their lives.
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Click here to read an article
about the blind seal on the ASPCA web site. Now They Both Have Homes
As of
9/28/07 it is official, both non-releasable seals have found a home!!
MMSC-07-024, our blind adult male harbor seal, is officially
going to Los Angeles Zoo. The seal came in on 3/3/07 in Cape May Point
and quickly became a media darling when his chances of ever finding
placement looked grim. After lots of searching, however, the L.A zoo
showed promising interest, and they have now confirmed that they have a
home for him!
When the seal stranded, the staff
was amazed that, besides the obvious blindness which caused him to not
be able to find and catch food, there was no other medical problems.
He quickly captured our hearts, but we knew that finding a home
for a wild adult seal was hard enough even without the blindness.
Nevertheless, he continued to prove that he wanted a chance with
his eagerness to learn his way around our facility’s pool and
ever-growing courage to trust us. He currently is beginning the first
steps of training by targeting on our hand and other objects. He is
going to make a great addition to the zoo.
Like
the blind harbor seal, a juvenile grey seal also tugged on our heart
strings when she came in on 4/16/07.
Beach goers had called to report that she had hit a jetty in
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