Waltzing Matilda
Waltzing Matilda
Waltzing Matilda
Sunday, December 8, 2024, the day starts later. The departure of the boat is scheduled for 12PM, so I have plenty of time to enjoy a real “American Breakfast” in Newport Beach, with the addition of a good luck Donut freshly baked from the nearby Bakery, just before departure.
Today the crew is different, there are Captain Steve and Mark as Guide. We leave on time, same route, but different direction, today we do not stay close to the coast, we head directly towards the open ocean.
Twenty minutes at full speed, quite cold (on land the temperature was about 14 degrees centigrade, at sea I would say no more than 5). We arrive in an area where there is already another boat, a huge Catamaran full of tourists, we don’t know it yet, but what is about to begin is a show all for us, set up by a wonderful creature, an adult Humpback Whale, and it will be a show that will fill my eyes with wonder, but that will also mark me with other emotions and thoughts. Unfortunately not beautiful ones.
I’ll call her Matilda. We’ve been there a little while when our dancer starts the show. The first jump she makes (practically carrying all her 15/16 meters of length and consequent weight) completely out of the water, no more than ten meters from me. The noise of the water on impact is impressive, dull, water splashing and exploding in all directions.
Matilda will dedicate an hour and a half of jumps, dives, immersions, somersaults, sudden emergences (yes, because you never know where she’ll pop out once she’s under water). The beauty, strength and grace of these animals are incredible and she, our “Etoile”, proves it to us once again.
We are all, Captain and Guides included, fascinated by this show, we follow her. She approaches, then moves away, you see her 200 meters away and then less than 10 meters from you. It’s not yet clear why Humpback Whales jumps out of the water this way, whether for fun, communication, or something else, but what is certain is that seeing an animal 15 meters long (we are talking about a 3-story house) is something that impress you.
Mark, one of the Guides, has a Drone with him, and thanks to this he follows Matilda in her movements, warning us when she is about to make a jump and thus allowing me to take the photos that you will see here and in the portfolios of the website.
Who’ll go a-Waltzing Matilda with me?
After attent to this fantastic show we head towards Newport and begin the return to the Port, ploughing through the soft waves of an Ocean that is still quite “Pacific” today, even if the sky is rather dark. We stop to say hello to the usual colony of Sea Lions that inhabit the signal buoy, after which we slowly arrive at the harbour.
I stay to chat for a few minutes with the Guides, also Wildlife photographers, asking them for advice on the most suitable settings for photographing the Whales, especially given the difficulties encountered on the first day. We say goodbye, making an appointment for the next day, since I had already decided that I would go out to sea again the following morning, and each goes their own way.
It’s early afternoon, I’m quite hungry, so I decide to go and eat something, which then materializes in a huge and excellent Fish & Chips. While I wait I start to look at the photos I have just taken, with curiosity and a hint of emotion. Some are good, some less so, some you could call “beautiful”, there is a lot of material to work with, I thought.
Matilda and the impact of humans
Scrolling from one photo to another I zoom in to see some details, I come to a photo in particular, a photo of a side turn with the side fin out of the water, and my eye falls on a detail, on something that seems to be a rope. A rope twisted around the fin. I zoom in as much as I can and here my expression changes, from curiosity to fear, and then to horror. A boat rope, or part of a net, or the anchor of a buoy, I still don’t know what, but what I see is a rope that is strangling Matilda’s fin, right down to the living flesh, inflicting I don’t know how much and what kind of pain. Yes, because even an animal that big feels pain.
It’s a shock. I zoom in on other images to confirm that that “thing” is actually tied to the fin and is not just my own illusion. The rope is there, and it tightens, tightens so much that it hurts the whale deeply.
I immediately associate her “show” with a request for help, a way to show us what we had done to her, to ask us to help her in some way. Her jumps out of the water, her rolling around always showing her right fin, her often keeping only this fin out of the water “lying” on her side, her repeated jumping and staying close to us, before realizing that it was all useless and going away towards the even more open ocean, fix in my mind the belief that Matilda was somehow try to communicating (uselessly) with us.
From that moment I can’t stop thinking about her, I can’t, I feel guilty as a human being, similar and belonging to the same species that is polluting and devastating the planet, on earth with a cruel lightness.
Laziness and indifference. A rope about 3/4 cm thick, maybe 4/5 meters long, can kill a creature that can reach 17 meters in length and a weight of 40 tons. An abnormal disproportion, think about it when you throw away a piece of paper or the cap of a bottle. You could kill.
Future and Salvation?
The recurring thought. If Matilda doesn’t manage to free herself on her own or with the help of man, her fate is sealed, that rope will slowly cut her fin to the bone, will expose her to infections leading to certain death, since a whale cannot live without one of its lateral fins. She will sink, slowly, wondering “why”, and then slowly disappear, forever on the ocean floor.
I sleep with this thought, the next morning I don’t find Mark, but Christine, another Guide, to whom I immediately talk about Matilda showing her the photos, almost certain that she already knew. In fact it is so, she has seen Mark’s photos, says that they are beautiful and terrible, and that him also noticed it immediately after returning to port. I tell her that, thinking back, I believe that the show was nothing more than a cry for help, or at least it was in part, and she confirms that it’s possible “Whales are extremely intelligent and sensitive animals, it’s a plausible hypothesis”.
She also tells me that they immediately alerted the “Rescue Unit”, a team specialized in rescuing cetaceans and other marine animals in difficulty and that they hope to be able to find her and help her. The difficulties are extreme, first of all finding her, because there is no guarantee that she is still in the area, then approaching her (or rather, hoping that she will let you approach her) and sailing alongside her with the boat and, finally, with a knife trying to cut the rope. All with a 40-ton animal alongside, in motion. Extreme difficulty coefficient. The answer to the question you are about to ask yourself and me is “no”, she cannot be narcotized as would do with a land animal or a bird. For those who (yet) don’t know, whales are mammals, they breathe oxygen, air, like us, if you narcotize it in water it would sink without being able to breathe, thus ending up drowning. So everything must be done in motion.
To date I have no updates on Matilda’s fate, I’m waiting for the guys from Newport to let me know something, hopefully positive. If so, I will add a note to this story.
I’m not here to teach anyone anything, but from this story I have learned yet another lesson for myself. In addition to the confirmation that we, humans, are the real cancer of the planet. I have understood that even something apparently unlikely, if not statistically impossible, like a tiny rope in the world largest ocean, can encounter an animal, also tiny compared to the vastness of the ocean, and hurt it seriously, if not irreparably.
Think about it very carefully when you have any object or waste to dispose of. We depend on our Oceans, on their currents, on the food they give us, on their influence on the climate. Whales are, like all living beings, part of a unique but also incredibly fragile ecosystem, they are a fundamental and irreplaceable part of it and we must respect and protect them, especially from ourselves.
(Copyright Marco Redaelli 2025. Feel free to share, but please credit me)
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Thank you for sharing this powerful story! It really moved me. It’s beautiful and sad at the same time, as well as the photos. My prayers go to Matilda and the “Rescue Unit” mentioned. I am really looking forward to seeing a positive update. Who knows, maybe exactly this voyage is to bring the salvation desired.
Thanks for your comment Anna, it was the same for me, beautiful in the beginning, and very sad in the end. I hope she managed to free herself somehow.