We didn’t take pictures of the fish, but I was able to find some photos online and am posting the ones that most resemble the particular fish as they were when we met them. I personally saw at least 16 different species on our four expeditions, of which I think my favorite to look at was the Ornate Butterflyfish (photo at top). Three times we rented snorkel equipment, and the last time we just used swim masks.
How free and happy I was, exploring a whole new natural environment. This was nothing like my usual gym pool where I doggedly plow up and back, up and back, watching the clock. It felt like a dream, maybe I was a fish myself, gliding almost effortlessly through the liquid world, gazing down into underwater pools and coral gardens. Sea urchins made splashes of black, blue, and hot pink behind the fish. But no, I wasn’t a fish, because there was the rough sound of my breath going in and out of the snorkel tube. At least the fish didn’t seem to be bothered.
On our first outing, my first snorkeling ever, we lost track of time at Ulua Beach as we swam marveling back and forth. We managed to stay close together and point, waving our arms at one another when we saw a new fish for the first time — still, when we went back to the condo and looked at pictures we learned that each of us had seen at least one type of fish that the other hadn’t seen.
Several times I found myself in a predicament of tall coral and had to pay more attention to my paddling in order to get out of there without damaging me or the coral. Twice it seemed we were headed back to shore to rest, without discussing it…and then we changed direction and went away from the beach again and back to the coral beds. We didn’t really want to leave yet, I guess.
On one of these sojourns closer to shore I found myself next to a shimmery school of small silver fish that were swimming pretty close to the surface, a thousand of them at least, and I swam toward them, reaching out my hands hoping to touch one. They were like an underwater version of starlings, swiftly breaking into legions, swirling into new groupings and always away so that I could never get into their ranks, but I spent quite a while trying, and they didn’t seem to make much effort to get out of range.
They were some kind of scad, probably Big-eye Scad, and definitely the most fun to swim with. We were like distant cousins getting acquainted on Christmas Day, in a game of water-tag, playing chase for the pure joy of it.
(I’m taking a break from the computer for a few days, so it might be a week before I get the next Maui Diary episode published.)
5 thoughts on “Maui Diary 6 – Christmas and Fishes”
Wouldn't it be fun to swim in the sea near a coral reef every day? That's how I feel about walking — I want to walk outdoors or nothing.
What beauty you saw! What an awesome creation we have. I have never seen anything like these. Thanks for sharing with us.
You capture the fun of swimming with the fishes. When we went to Maui, I could have stayed in the water every day. I found that blue water so life giving!
Have a good week off the computer!
Snorkeling in tropical waters is my all-time favorite thing to do! If I lived near enough a coral reef, I'd be in the water all day, 6 days a week – with an underwater camera. And I'd learn to capture these beauties on film.
I loved reading about your experience, which describes it so well.
Such an adventruress… and a lovely writer to boot…or should I say to fin?
Oh, my goodness, those fish are beautiful! How fortunate you were to have gone swimming with them.