Two days ago we went snorkeling at Kahalu'u. The water was high with a moderate current, but quite clear for this time of year. We saw little of interest until we got to boulder city in the south east corner,
Juvenile Blue Goatfish P. cyclostomus Kahalu'u 2014 |
Suffice it to say, the story of the baby blue goatfish was not going to be enough to carry an entire blog. So, with the selfless intention of keeping our reading public amused, Sandra and I packed a lunch and headed down to City of Refuge for a Labor Day swim.
After going through a period where the number of fish seemed to be declining, the City of Refuge is once again a great place to see a large variety of fishes. I was certain that we would see something worthy of the
The Author and the Pyramid of the Sun |
The water was cloudy in that spot, totally inadequate for photography . (Perhaps that had something to do with the profusion of pyramids. Or maybe the water was just cloudy .) In any event, we paddled on past a school of Thompson's Butterflies mixed together with a bunch of Three Spot Chromis. We were required to swim around a pair of young ladies who were attempting to stand on a paddleboard, (from our perspective a situation both amusing and fraught with
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On the far side of the paddleboarders I spotted a diver near the shore. As I approached, it was obvious that he was holding on to the bottom and photographing something that looked like a child's yellow bath toy...a rubber ducky that he had brought along to practice his underwater craft.
Surfacing, I caught the begoggled eye of my beloved and gave her the come hither sign. I pointed down to the diver and asked, "What is that?" Like the true Jeopardy superstar that she is, Sandra phrased her answer as a question. "Is it a frogfish?"
For those of you who don't know, frogfish are chubby spuds that coax prey into their mouths with a lure formed from the first dorsal spine. Dangling the fish like esca just in front of their enormous, upturned mouth, they suck in the prey with a quick gulp. That clever spine provides the genus name, Antennarius.
Warty Frogfish, Antennarius Maculatus Honaunau 2014 |
The pectoral and ventral fins of the frogfish have adapted to this sedentary life, now appearing almost as hands used for gripping the bottom. Look carefully at the pictures to appreciate these amazing appendages.
When one boards a Hawaiian Airlines flight, he is obligated to sit through a video of reef fishes. Always present on this pre-flight reef is a Commerson's Frogfish. It is as if seeing one of these unusual creatures was the simplest thing. The video is highly misleading, as is the card provided by Snorkel Bob. Frogfish in Hawaii are not terribly common and live almost entirely below snorkeling depth. Sandra and I had never seen a frogfish before. It had become the mythical Holy Grail of Hawaiian reef fish.
The diver held his camera mere inches from the frogfish and persisted in his efforts for several minutes. During that time, I dived Señor Frog three times. The few pictures that I took on those dives benefited from the diver's light that that bathed the fish. All this time the frogfish barely moved. Its hard to imagine any wild animal with half a nervous system allowing such photographic access.
Eventually the diver had enough data and swam away, allowing us to swim down to the frogfish for more
Note the Black Warty Saddles Over the Caudal Peduncle and Shoulder |
Apparently that slow mouth opening was not associated with eating...engulfing prey occurs so fast that you might not be able to see it. It could have been associated with locomotion. According to John Hoover, a frogfish can fill with water and expel it through their gills, creating a jet that can send them several meters. Lucky for us, he did not scoot away, patiently permitting us to take all the pictures our hearts could desire. Juvenile frogfish are well known to remain in the open on a single perch for long periods.
We finally had enough of this and made our way back to the two step exit. Ashore, I was able to thank
the diver who had indicated the position of Señor Frog. He was a pleasant fellow (all us fish watching enthusiasts are a delight) and congratulated me on seeing my first Commerson's Frogfish.
On the way home, Sandra was all over the internet trying to learn as much as she could about frogfish in general and the different species of frogfish that might be possible. Back at the ranch we downloaded the pictures that you are enjoying here and sent them off to our friends, relatives and our two experts, John Hoover and Jack Randall. After dinner I checked my email to find the following from Jack Randall:
Jeffrey:
The second known record for Antennarius maculatus for the Hawaiian Islands. Thanks!
Aloha, Jack
Or to put it another way, "Commerson's Frogfish, my ass!"
Well, Sandra went into full search mode. The Warty Frogfish, according to Pietsch and Grobecker, isn't found any closer to these very Sandwich Islands than the Solomon Islands and New Caledonia. This little yellow beauty with the ugly black spots has to be a waif. As was the only other record for the state.
The key to the identification (which Dr. Randall made faster than a frogfish can gulp down her mate)
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It is interesting that this species is found more shallow than A.commerson, so if a snorkeler encounters a frogfish they might keep this species in mind. On the other hand, its a long way from New Caledonia!
Before we went to bed, we got one more email from Jack Randall:
Jeffrey and Sandra:
If you see the fish again, you might collect it for the first specimen for the Hawaiian Islands. Frogfishes are the easiest in the world to capture; just grab by hand.
No sharp spines.
Aloha, Jack
"Daddy Loves Froggy. Froggy love Daddy? Ribbit. Ribbit." Hedley Lamar, Blazing Saddles. |
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