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Earthwatch 2002 Project: South African Penguins

Diary of Team 6

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Team members: Hossam Allam, Maryann Bird, Rowena Cairns, Carlie Tietjen, Arda van Dongen
Principle Investigators: Bruce Dyer, Samantha Petersen (assisted by Marienne de Villiers and David Prys-Jones)
Text by Maryann Bird
Photographs by Marienne de Villiers

Day 1 (Thursday, 8 Aug.)

On a gloriously sunny and warm winter day, Earthwatch Team VI and project scientists and staff members gathered in the reception area of the Two Oceans Aquarium, on the V&A Waterfront in Cape Town. We introduced ourselves over drinks, then set off for a get-acquainted lunch at the Docks restaurant, beside the Nelson Mandela Gateway, our departure point for Robben Island. After a delicious and jovial lunch, we loaded our luggage and a large supply of food onto the staff ferry bound for the island, the World Heritage Site that was to be our home for the next 14 days. During the half-hour ride across Table Bay, we enjoyed both the view of the Cape Town skyline, dominated by Table Mountain, and of the sea, where we saw a Southern Right whale splashing in the far distance.


              Table Mountain: the view from "the Far Side"                                               First view of the Prison

When we reached Murray’s Bay harbor, our project leader for Week 1, Bruce Dyer, a seabird specialist at Marine and Coastal Management (MCM), shuttled people and luggage to our field headquarters, 12 Light House Road. After settling into our rooms, we took a sunset walk in the "neighborhood," spotting a good number of the locals: Springbok, Bontebok, Steenbok and European Fallow Deer, plus guinea fowl and rabbits. We were to see plenty of them during our stay on the island. Not long after enjoying a hearty dinner of pasta, vegetables and sausages -- and debating the best bathing and showering techniques, given that we were in for cold-water washes -- we called it a day, keen to start our penguin adventures with Bruce the next day.

Day 2 (Friday, 9 Aug.)

Up at 7 a.m., the hardy team breakfasted, climbed aboard our little truck and left for the Robben Island Museum offices, housed at the former maximum-security prison best known for inmate Nelson Mandela. There, we met up with environment officer Mario Leshoro (whom we’d met at our waterfront lunch the previous day). After a few of us dispatched e-mail messages to friends and family via Mario’s account, we set out to start our first work with the penguins: checking Earthwatch’s tagged and numbered nests near the beach. 

We found that some of the nests were unoccupied, others housed penguins with one or two fluffy chicks (in one case, a dead chick, smothered by a parent), while others contained penguins sitting on one or two eggs, or perhaps one chick and one egg. The team learned the critical stick technique: using a piece of wood to lift up the bird to see what, if anything, it was incubating. Some of the penguins, having already warned us that we were too close by their tilting head movements (first gazing from one eye and then the other), snapped at the sticks; others simply ignored them.

Bruce found a dead Blacksmith Plover, a black, white and grey seabird that was later put in the freezer at the house. (Is this in the interest of science, or of cuisine?) The team itself sustained its first (minor) casualty when Rowena (dubbed Scully by Hossam for her resemblance to Gillian Anderson of "The X-Files") was stung by a bee.

After lunch, we checked the MCM’s monitored nests.

Social highlights of the day included Hossam’s befriending children whose names he’ll be happy to relate, including click sounds; a delicious dinner of chicken Dijon and vegetables; Hossam’s shock insistence that he enjoyed doing pole dancing (turned out he actually meant ballroom dancing); Rowena pouring Kahlua (or, in Danish-Arabic, Kahlulu) and teaching team members the card game "Guts," which was played for small stakes with Carlie’s roll of lucky U.S. pennies. In the end, Carlie did not actually lose her favorite wristwatch and no ATM cards were sacrificed.


                       Mario and Arda strolling by the prison                                     Arda demonstrating nest-checking technique 

Day 3 (Saturday, 10 Aug.)

A good and satisfying day for Bruce and the team. After our morning e-mail session, we set off with the intention of renumbering nest signs where the weather had eroded the numbers. Instead, Bruce spotted an oily penguin on the rocks at the edge of the sea and decided that it had to be caught and cleaned up before it disappeared. He and Mario approached the bird from different sides, closing in on it until Bruce grabbed it. He held it by the neck while Arda ran to fetch a cardboard box to contain it. "Scully," as the female penguin was quickly named, was carried back to Mario’s office and later taken to Cape Town for at least a week’s spa and rehab treatment by the South African Foundation for the Conservation of Seabirds (SANCCOB).

Continuing the good deeds, we cleaned up a stretch of the beach, collecting two large sacks full of fishing line, pieces of metal and plastic and other discarded items that can be harmful to penguins and other wildlife. Carlie also contributed a lobster trap to the rubbish pile. Bruce and Mario chastised a group of week-ending people who took a 4x4 (with Robben Island Museum markings) down a fragile beach path, and Bruce scolded some tourists for smoking beyond the harbor area. (One carelessly dropped cigarette butt or match could set much of the dry island alight.)

Next up, before lunch, was a trip to the island’s shop and the mess, for charcoal, marinade, wine, beer and other essentials for the traditional South African braai (barbecue) planned for the evening. After lunch, we went on a mini-safari, in search of egret and heron nests in the pine trees. None were spotted, but we completed our spotting of the island’s large mammals, finally seeing eland (three of the four that live on the island, in fact). The afternoon also produced sightings of ostriches, chukar partridges and peacocks and yet more of the usual suspects: rabbits, guinea fowl and an assortment of seabirds (cormorants, terns, oystercatchers, gulls, etc.) –- plus, er, penguins.

The team rounded off the journey with a stop at the lime quarry where political prisoners were once forced to mine limestone in the hot, glaring sun. Forming a monument, a pile of stones at the entrance to the site was placed there by the ex-prisoners, Bruce explained, in a ceremony held years after their confinement on Robben Island had come to an end.

Dinner was our first braai, with Hossam presiding over the grill. With a crescent moon, Venus and the Southern Cross above us, and the Milky Way visible in the cloudless black sky, we sipped Castle beer and "Mystery Red" wine (and put away a couple of other non-mysterious bottles), playing the Name Game. Carlie, a crack player thanks to her years of reading "People" magazine, couldn’t stop herself from helping people whose response took more than a millisecond when their turn came.


          Oiled penguin for SANCCOB                          Dave on a litter quest                                  Lighthouse and rising moon

Day 4 (Sunday, 11 Aug.)

Both our morning (post-e-mailing) and afternoon field sessions were spent searching for ringed birds and recording the nest contents of any that we found. The day’s tally was 142. One bird’s band was removed due to a Grade 3 injury: feathers worn down to skin. Mario joined us for lunch at the house today. Arda acquired a nickname – "Ardabok" – compliments of Hossam, who heard her moving through the woods, quietly and deliberately, before he managed to identify her.

Dinner was hake with a homemade tartar sauce and vegetables. After-dinner chat centered around what to do on Monday, our first scheduled day off. Suggestions included getting a hotel room just for the hot shower, a sushi lunch, hot chocolate with Flake bars, and a visit to the Stellenbosch wine region. But Mother Nature had other ideas. A stormy night, with howling winds, pounding rain, and thunder and lightning, was to put more than a damper on the team’s plans.


                                    Maryann striding forth                                                                                Parent and kids

Day 5 (Monday, 12 Aug.)

Team VI awoke to learn that Mario was stranded in Cape Town and that no ferries were running, due to the high winds and very choppy seas. That meant we were "imprisoned" on Robben Island, cut off from our anticipated visit to the mainland. With our day out canceled, and no e-mail access, most of us went back to bed for a while, relishing the solitude. Rain fell off and on all day, sometimes heavily, in ever-changing weather. Arda entered data from Sunday’s banded-bird sightings into the computer. David went out to count Swift Terns (and logged up about 200). Arda, Maryann and Hossam took walks along the beach and saw three rainbows. Apart from seabirds (gulls, terns, oystercatchers, etc.) there was very little wildlife about. Only a lone Fallow Deer and numerous rabbits were sighted. Cape Town, across the bay, appeared geographically close but psychologically far. For everyone but Arda, who took the longest walk around the island to take some more, the day was the first on which the mostly house-bound team didn’t see a single penguin. Rowena and Carlie, feeling somewhat under the weather, spent much of the day being "couchboks," reading and watching television. Inspired by rock videos, they dubbed Dave "Cutiebok" for his boy-band-member look.

Dinner was spaghetti with two sauces (one for veggies and one for carnivores), accompanied by wines from the mess. The bad news from the mess was that, with the ferries shut down by the weather, there was no more beer available for sale on the island. Hopefully, tomorrow will be a brighter day with better news. Rowena, Carlie, Arda, Hossam and Maryann stayed up late, playing rummy, while Bruce went out to look for frogs –- one of which he brought back to show us.


                          David went out to count Swift Terns                            Cape Town: geographically close but psychologically far

Day 6 (Tuesday 13 Aug.)

Life returned to normal, as the morning ferry brought Mario back, along with access to his e-mail account. Asked if he missed us on Monday, straight-talking Mario replied, "No." On a sunny and cool day, with intermittent rain, we looked for banded birds in the northern plantation area. 

After lunch, the penguin trap was set up near the beach and the stomach contents of 10 captured birds were taken and saved for further study. Of the 10 penguins caught and temporarily put into SANCCOB boxes for the diet-samples experiment, three had Grade 3 injuries due to metal ring bands, which Hossam removed with a pair of pliers as Bruce held the birds. One penguin had a Grade 1 injury and its band was left in place; the other six were unbanded. Anchovies appeared to make up the major part of the penguins’ diet, along with bits of squid and beaked sandfish. Bruce and Maryann closed the gates to initially trap the birds. Once the penguins were boxed and ready for "flushing" of their stomachs, David, Hossam, Arda and Rowena all picked up the birds for Bruce to flush. Carlie and Maryann bravely filled the water funnel and took notes as Bruce did the least-appetizing part of the work. 

The day’s tally was 76 birds checked and recorded.

Dinner was salmon risotto with vegetables, and -– with our postponed day off rescheduled for Wednesday and an early ferry to catch -– most of the housemates turned in early.


                                      "Give me your fish!"                                                                         Brave Carlie

Day 7 (Wednesday 14 Aug.)

Most of the team kicked off their day-release from Robben Island with an 8.15 ferry to Cape Town. Carlie, Arda, Rowena and Hossam took a city tour on a topless bus, while Maryann (who’d already done a city tour before arriving on the island) spent some time on-line in the Internet café at the waterfront. Rowena ended up somewhat topless herself, when the wind blew away her favorite cap. Everyone did a bit of shopping (including acquiring a supply of wine and snacks to bring back to Light House Road), wandered around the scenic waterfront area, and lunched on Dutch pancakes near the Mandela Gateway. Maryann was dubbed "Winebok" for her encouragement of South African wine purchases. After 3.15 drinks outside at Docks and a bit of souvenir-shopping at the gateway, we caught the 4.30 ferry back to Robben Island, relaxed and happy.

Dave opted to stay on Robben Island for the day, doing further swift tern counts and enjoying a bit of solitude in the house.

Dinner consisted of chicken-vegetable soup and potato bake, along with some of our newly acquired wine. Hossam presented Bruce, who was leaving us on Thursday afternoon, with a thank-you gift from the team: a framed photo of Bruce with a beautiful green chameleon.


                               South Africa's finest...                                                                            Rowena, not topless 

Day 8 (Thursday, 15 Aug.)

The early morning ferry brought two more housemates from the mainland, our team leader for the second week, Samantha Petersen, and post-doctoral student Marienne de Villiers. After Bruce returned from the harbor with Sam and Marienne, we set off for Mario’s office and an e-mail check. Again, having been away from us for a whole day, Mario insisted he did not miss us. Taking that in stride, we set out for the field to check nests in the Kramat woods and do "retraps" (resightings) in areas A/B/C. Bruce, on his last morning with us, removed a rubber band from around the neck of one unbanded penguin. Arda spotted a large molesnake on some rocks, which we saw again later in the day, in the same location.

After lunch, we bade Bruce a fond farewell -- though he left some one-line jokes and matchstick tricks behind -- and headed back into the field with Samantha and Marienne. Arda, Rowena, Carlie and Maryann painted seven birds with picric (a mild, yellow acid solution), marking them as potential candidates for the new rubber flipper bands. Dave and Hossam did some beach clean-up, and Dave found a dead penguin with a metal flipper band. Having difficulty opening the band on poor little T2657, Dave and Samantha cut off his left flipper and removed the band that way.

Later in the afternoon, Dave, Rowena and Maryann went with Samantha to do a wildlife count. On safari, they also saw an absolutely glorious sunset, with pink, purple and blue clouds nestling above Table Mountain and all along the horizon, and Bontebok racing around at the island’s old airfield as a fiery orange sun sank into the bay.

Arda, Hossam and Carlie kept busy with some further beach clean-up.

Dinner had a Chinese flavor: a rice dish containing chicken, cabbage and other vegetables, plus raisins. The big event of the day, though, was the team’s first opportunity to take proper hot showers. A key to an empty house did the trick, and the hot, plentiful, powerful water supply therein was much relished – first by Carlie, Maryann, Rowena, Hossam and Arda.


              The Molesnake                                                            Picricked                                          Dead Penguin with band

Day 9 (Friday, 16 Aug.)

Marienne set off early with Arda to evaluate the possibility of setting up a disturbance experiment involving Cape Cormorants and Bank Cormorants at the breakwater near the harbor. Due to a combination of factors, she did not come away optimistic about conducting the experiment at the site. After our usual e-mail session, Mario said he’d arrange for us to do the prison and island tour on Saturday morning, something we’ve all been looking forward to. 

A check of Thursday’s seven picriced birds (by Sam, Mario, Maryann and Carlie) produced only one that received the new rubber I.D. tag. Mario slipped the band, numbered A21041, on to a penguin with an unbanded mate and two chicks. At least three of the other six birds were ruled out for various reasons, while the rest will get a second evaluation in the near future. Samantha and Mario’s team spent the remainder of the morning doing resightings in the beach area, where Mario discovered a recently expired, oily penguin (with no I.D. band). Samantha spotted a Great White Shark quite close in, and her team watched it for a while, from the beach and then from the penguin hide. Marienne, Arda, Hossam, Dave and Rowena conducted an oystercatcher survey along the perimeter road. 

After lunch, Marienne returned to Cape Town to attend to some work there until Sunday. In late afternoon, Hossam, Dave, Rowena and Maryann conducted penguin counts at key crossing points between the beach and the woods. Dave and Hossam took the quiet road, Maryann and Rowena the busy road between the harbor and the prison. Returning to land from the sea were 139 penguins, while 17 were commuting against the traffic. Maryann and Rowena observed busy vehicular and tourist traffic (and three Steenboks), while Dave and Hossam (who climbed a tree to observe the penguins, only to be betrayed by a nosy rabbit) saw more far birds – and most likely the same Steenboks. Arda and Carlie took to the penguin hide to record the appearance of banded penguins.


                  Re-sightings: A banded bird on an egg                                 Hossam and Arda on the Oystercatcher survey

Day 10 (Saturday, 17 Aug.)

After our morning e-mail session in Mario’s office, the team (expanded by one with the arrival of Samantha’s boyfriend Aldo), joined the tourist hordes aboard a bus for a tour of the island (among other things, a former leper colony and military garrison). The brief glimpse into history was followed by a sobering visit to the maximum-security prison, a symbol of South Africa’s more recent past. Inside the prison, our guide was Ntoza Talakumeni, who spent four years there as a political prisoner during the apartheid years. After having initially been sentenced to 25 years (reduced to 14 on appeal), he was freed after the former white-minority regime announced in 1989 that all political prisoners would be released. "They said I was a terrorist, but I was not," Talakumeni told us. "I was a freedom fighter, a liberator of my own country." A highlight of the visit was cell no. 5, where Nelson Mandela was incarcerated for 18 years, sleeping on a floor mat with only a few blankets, a metal cup and plate and a bucket to call his own.

Our afternoon field session, after lunch, found Dave and Carlie checking swift tern numbers, and Samantha leading the rest of the team in doing nest counts, retraps and site checks in areas C, D and E. A late-afternoon check on the one penguin that was banded with the new rubber tag on Friday proved futile. The bird, its partner and two chicks were all gone from their nest. Did they simply move deeper into the thicket, or is there a more sinister explanation? We will look again on Sunday.

Dinner was our second braai, with Dave and Aldo acting as masters of the grill.


                               Flowers softening a grim facade                                                 Samantha checking a burrow

Day 11 (Sunday, 18 Aug.)

It was a 7 a.m. start for the team today, as Dave, Maryann and Hossam counted penguins en route to and from the beach (total for the two-hour experiment: 530 heading for the beach, 7 heading away). Meanwhile, Arda and Carlie -– from the penguin hide -- checked band numbers before returning to the house for a special Sunday breakfast prepared by Samantha, Aldo and Marienne (Marienne arrived back on Robben Island after her brief mainland break). Rowena, who has not been feeling well, took an early ferry to Cape Town to see a doctor. (Diagnosed with sinusitis, she was given a prescription for antibiotics -– which may or may not curtail her wine drinking.) 

After breakfast, we made our traditional pilgrimage to Mario’s office for e-mailing, then set off with him for the field to check Earthwatch nests and retraps in the Kramat woods, area D and the perimeter road, plus the wooden box nests (most of which were unoccupied). We also picked up some more trash on the rocky beach. A check for the missing penguin family that includes the new-banded adult again provided futile, increasing fears for the lives of the two chicks.

The afternoon brought a few free hours after our early start on the day. Hossam and Carlie took to the roads on bicycles, Rowena (back from the doctor and back under her duvet on the sofa) watched the Hungarian Grand Prix on TV (joined intermittently by Dave, Maryann and Arda. The glorious weather inspired Arda and Maryann to do some laundry (to combat last night’s barbecue smoke) and hang it in the warm sunshine. Aldo returned to the mainland after his weekend on the island.

In late afternoon, Samantha, Dave and Maryann looked for nesting herons, without success, then retired to spot wading birds at the Van Riebeeck slate quarry (where "ordinary" convicts at the prison – as opposed to political prisoners -- once toiled) and along the coast road. Marienne, Arda, Hossam and Carlie went on the team’s second wildlife survey. Rowena, who remained at the house, prepared a chicken curry dish for dinner.


                      Penguin crossing - no zebras here                                         A load of rubbish, disposed of by Sam & Sam

Day 12 (Monday, 19 Aug.)

The team went off to Cape Town on the 8.15 ferry for our second scheduled day off. Rowena, Arda, Carlie and Hossam headed for the wine region around Stellenbosch for a private tour, while Maryann and Dave spent the day in the waterfront area. Everyone had an enjoyable day, particularly the four wine-tourists, who visited the Durbanville Hills, Uitkyk and Plaisir de Merle estates and savoured an exquisite banquet lunch at Boschendal.

Dinner was hake fillets and vegetables and even more tasty wine, propelling everyone to bed early, tired but happy.

Day 13 (Tuesday, 20 Aug.)

Arda was up and out before sunrise to watch (from near the hide) the streams of penguins en route to the sea. A bit later in the morning, most of the team checked Earthwatch nests and did further retraps, after an e-mail visit to Mario’s office. (Mario insisted, again, that he did not miss us on our day off.) Samantha, Mario, Marienne, Rowena and Maryann did more beach cleanup. Two more birds (possible candidates for the new rubber flipper bands) were "pinkriced" with Rhodamin B, a rosier substance than the yellow picric, which the team had run out of a few days earlier.

The afternoon was devoted largely to catching up on data entries for the past several days. Marienne and Arda saw 51 Bank Cormorant nests on the island’s breakwater, and 11 birds roosting on the old jetty. According to Marienne, the old jetty may be an alternative nesting site for the birds, as renovation work is due to begin at the breakwater later this year. In past years, the Bank Cormorant population on Robben Island has comprised up to about 10 percent of South Africa’s population of the species.

As the evening approached, the women piled into the car, while Hossam and Dave took to bicycles, for the short ride to the western beach to watch another gorgeous Robben Island sunset and observe the numerous seabirds circling overhead. With a magnum of 1998 cabernet sauvignon provided by the four housemates who went to Stellenbosch on Monday –- and new glasses acquired in Maryann’s Cape Town shopping expedition – we enjoyed our penultimate night on Robben Island, toasting new friends and a wonderful two-week experience. With a round of camembert provided by Samantha and a bag of honey-mustard pretzels, we sipped our wine under a nearly full moon and a sky full of stars, before heading back to the house for a tasty dinner of noodles with either beef or chicken stew, and more wine. We topped the evening off with the first card game in several nights – Rummy 500, with Carlie in the lead.


                                                                                   Sundowners near the wreck 

Day 14 (Wednesday, 21 Aug.)

Rowena and Maryann left the house before sunrise to walk to the penguin hide and watch the birds’ activities at the beach, for the sheer pleasure of it. Sue Kuyper, whom we last saw at lunch on Day 1, arrived on the early ferry to attend to some administrative matters. She joined Samantha, Marienne, Carlie, Arda and Rowena in the field (where we checked a number of nests, some Earthwatch’s and some MSc student Jenny Griffin’s), while Hossam and Dave remained at the house to initiate the final clean-up prior to our departure for Cape Town early on Thursday morning. We made our final visit to Mario’s office, where a few of the team members sent e-mails saying, in essence, don’t send us any more e-mails c/o Mario and the Robben Island Museum. 

To our delight, Sue brought along copies of "The Adventures of Peter the Penguin," all personally signed by author Phil Whittington, whom we also met at our Day 1 waterfront lunch. She returned to Cape Town after lunch. In the afternoon, we did more cleaning of the house, entered the last of the data (today’s) into the computer, began to pack our bags, and relaxed. Rowena sorted out the fridge and Maryann the food cupboards. They also wrestled the fridge (with its totally ice-encrusted freezer compartment) outside to defrost. The stubborn ice took a long time melting, until Hossam attacked it with a space heater after putting the fridge back in its normal spot.

Our final dinner on Robben Island, after last visits to the showers and a last sunset, was fish and vegetables, accompanied by delicious local red and white wines. We cannot say we have not eaten and drunk well in the past two weeks. 

We’ve also done a good deal of interesting and, we hope, useful work. Nest totals: about 300; "retraps:" over 500; bird-species sightings: more than 50. The game census, conducted on the evenings of 15 and 18 Aug., entailed sightings of 471 and 432 animals, respectively (taking in Fallow Deer, Springbok, Bontebok, Steenbok, Eland, Ostriches and Rabbits (a.k.a., Bunnies).

The team wound up its last night on Light House Road, under a beautiful full moon, by playing cards -- Carlie reached 510 in the ongoing rummy game, and was declared champion; later, with the team peeling off to go to sleep, Rowena and Dave were left playing "Go Fish," - sharing a bottle of Champagne (thanks to Rowena) and otherwise preparing for the morning’s departure on the 8.15 ferry back to Cape Town.


                                                                                The last sunset

Day 15 (Thursday, 22 Aug.)

To Mario’s great relief, Team VI made it on to the 8.15 a.m. ferry. With mixed emotions – wishing we could stay longer amid the penguins on a unique island, while accepting that our stint had come to an end – the team left for Cape Town. Heartfelt thanks to Bruce, Samantha, Marienne and Mario for all they’ve taught us and all the laughs, but most especially for the important conservation work that they carry out year-round.

Our departure from Murray’s harbor to the Mandela Gateway wasn’t to be the end of the saga. After a truly wonderful, inspirational, educational and entertaining two weeks, most of the team planned a big night on the town – with someone else doing the cooking.


                                                                                                      Goodbye!

  And those glorious sunsets once again...
With sincere thanks to Earthwatch for sponsoring the video camera used to capture  all images presented on this web page


 

 


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