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2019.12.01 Whangateau Snorkel Day

2019.11.24 Volunteertraining Pupuke LD 240079

Whangateau Snorkel Day Trip Report

Sunday 1st of December 2019
Written by Lauren Dowling and Patrick Smallhorn-West

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I love volunteering for EMR as we get to go to lots of interesting places, many of which are new to me, like Whangateau harbour. It was a bright sunny (but windy) day and I was excited to see familiar faces from last season and meet a bunch of new volunteers. The harbour provided quite a contrast from the normal beach setting and I enjoyed swimming among the mangroves and seeing the sea snails, crabs and triplefin. It was my first time as a trainee guide (last year I was land-based) and I was eager to go out with a group. Derek was a great senior guide and as the manager of the Whangateau Holiday Park provided the participants with lots of local knowledge. He also did a fantastic job of making sure all the participants were safe, keeping up and got to see the marine life that there was. It was awesome being part of it and seeing the little kids faces light-up when they saw the marine creatures. I love the passion and enthusiasm that all the volunteers bring, it is a great environment to learn from others and in turn pass that knowledge on.

 

-- Written by Lauren Dowling (12)


Last weekend I had the opportunity of volunteering with an amazing team of people who were dedicating their time to preserving New Zealand’s marine environment in the name of Dr. Roger Grace. Dr. Grace was one of the cornerstones of marine science and conservation in New Zealand, and also someone who left a very strong mark on me personally. It is wonderful to see that his work is still being carried on by such an engaged and passionate group of people.

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I spent my first summer in New Zealand shortly after my uncle past away. Ian Scott was a marine biologist from Leigh who had been a huge inspiration to me growing up. Thanks in part to him, I moved to Australia when I was 20 to complete my studies on coral reef conservation at James Cook University. Unfortunately, he passed in 2011, right as I was starting my journey in marine conservation. In that first summer after he passed, I came to Leigh to spend time with family. In doing so I was introduced to Roger, who took me under his wing in a way I hadn’t experienced before or since.


Roger had a deep impact on my life as a marine scientist and conservationist. As a 21 year old undergraduate student spending a summer diving and learning about photography and conservation he was a legend. To be introduced to him at the start of that summer, at that time in my life, was a very special event. But what was amazing was that that introduction began a whole summer of collaboration and adventures. Suddenly, here was this legend in his field, who had been on both the Rainbow Warrior and Calypso, spending everyday with myself, who had just finished his first year of university.

That summer we spent close to two months diving all around the Leigh area and up to the Poor Knights. He taught me about key marine conservation issues in the area as well as the importance of marine reserves. I helped him conduct surveys both within and outside of protected areas along the coast, which clearly showed differences in the abundances of different creatures. We also had plenty of time spent eating blueberry ice cream, which because of his condition I was meant to keep a secret! Now I’ve nearly completed my PhD on marine protected areas and so much of this is thanks to Roger’s inspiration.

 


The biggest gift Roger gave me was time. Time to ask questions, time to slowly build an understanding of the complexity of marine conservation issues. There are few moments in your life, if ever, when someone will patiently give you their undivided attention day after day and ask for nothing in return.


Even at that point he wasn’t well, he’d had two heart attacks under water and wasn’t allowed to get tanks filled anymore. But we still managed to go out on his little row boat and get in the water. At the end of the summer when I printed him off some photos of him diving his parting words were a laugh and “I’ve still got it!”


He is sorely missed.

 

-- Written by Patrick Smallhorn-West

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