EXPLORING
THE
GALAPAGOS
by Andrew Mersmann
Wow. Look at this. Come over here and
put your head in this shark hole! I'm sorry,
what? I must have salt water in my ears from all this
snorkeling. I thought you said to put my head in a shark
hole. It was one of our two naturalist guides calling
us over from deeper water to a tumble of lava stones
along the sheer wall of rock. We swam over and he was
pointing to a hole in the rocks about three feet beneath
the surface of the water.
"Hold your
breath, grab the edges, and stick your head init
won't be big enough for your shoulders, but get
in as far as you canthere are sharks in there."
I'm not sure who is crazier, him
or us, but we all line up, treading water, waiting for
the chance to dive down and look in the hole to see
the three or more better-than-six-foot-long reef sharks
in the underwater cave. Big gulp of air, reach down,
grab edge of dark hole, insert head, turn to the left
and there they are, looking malevolent (which of course
they are not) and shark-y.
I come up for air, clearing the snorkel,
and am left wondering, as I often am when contemplating
things like skydiving and fire eating (both of which
I've done)
who was the pioneer? I'm sure
the guide did this with a group last week and will do
it again next week, probably taught from other guide
veterans exactly where the hole is and that in the afternoons
when the light reflects from below you can give the
clients a thrill
but still. Who was the first person
that thought, Now THAT would be a good ideaI
think I'll stick my head in a cramped place filled
with sharks.
The entire Galapagos Islands experience
is like that. You know others have been here, but could
be forgiven for giving over to the fantasy that you
are the first to ever tread these imposing volcanic
rocks sticking up from the middle of the Pacific. You
could be forgiven for forgetting you are even on Planet
Earth.
The otherworldly sense you get in
these somewhat harsh and forbidding isles is best experienced
as alone as possible (though you cannot visit without
being accompanied by a licensed guide). My partner Bob
and I feel extraordinarily lucky to be traveling with
Ecoventura (www.ecoventura.com),
widely lauded as the greenest company in the Galapagos,
not only for their environmental credentials, but also
because there will only be 18 other passengers on our
boat. This diligent tour provider was not only the first
carbon-neutral boat operation in the Galapagos, they
are also partnered with the World Wildlife Fund
(www.wwf.org), the
Rainforest Alliance (www.rainforest-alliance.org),
the International Ecotourism Society (www.ecotourism.org),
and Sustainable Travel International (www.sustainabletravelinternational.org).
Add to this that they are winners of the Condé
Nast World Savers Award and the Travel and Leisure Global
Vision Award (as well as several local and national
accolades).
It wasn't too many years ago that
larger cruise ships sailed these waters, but today,
the largest ship that can tour the Galapagos is 100
passengers; most of the tour companies tend to host
40 passengers, and our boat, named the Letty, takes
20 clients, so we have beautifully personalized attention
from staff, as well as access to places and experiences
we would never get on a bigger boat. Ecoventura has
three basically identical boats on our route, and an
additional live-aboard scuba boat that goes farther
north to a few distant islands. To be fair, every company
makes a considerable effort to make the experience unique
and uncrowded. When we are ashore with other ships (National
Geographic, for example) and their clients, guides take
tour groups of no more than 16 (in our case, ten) in
opposite directions so nobody is swarmingas can
so often be the case in other wildlife safari
experiences. No matter the care taken by tour companies,
the Galapagos is still classified as a World Heritage
Site At Risk. Ecoventura's commitment
to the ecology as well as community (they hire local
Galapaguenos for staff as well as provide conservation
scholarships to local schoolchildren) is another feather
in their vivid green cap.
The Galapagos Islands have the most
notoriety as the site where Charles Darwin developed
his theories about evolution from his visit on the HMS
Beagle in 1835, expounded in The Origin of Species.
There are 14 species of finch that Darwin studied in
the Galapagos, and each has developed a specific physical
trait and beak shape based on which island they call
home and the food sources available there: one has a
short, tough beak to eat seeds from the ground, one
has a long, pointy beak to reach insects from holes
in the branches of trees, one has developed the knowledge
of how to use sticks as tools to stab tasty grubs, etc.
Because each island is so isolated from the others,
and remote from the rest of the world, it was seen as
a perfect control study for the development of specific
traits. (Some folks still don't get itbut that's
another story.)
These 61 volcanic islands, with 13 main
islands, located at the equator (we cross the equator
four times during our cruise) are part of Ecuador and
lie about 600 miles west of the mainland coast. Declared
a UNESCO World Heritage site in 1979, they were formed
from eruptions about five million years ago, though
additional lava flows still add to the terrain with
some regularity. I've never seen an ecosystem that
was more iconically volcanicBuzz Aldrin said this
is the most moonlike place he's ever seen off the
moon. Ash cones, cinder cones, and tuff cones (each
looking just like a child's drawing of a volcano)
make up the prime geographic features of each island.
As tectonic plates drift slowly to the southeast, new
islands form over the hotspot in the ocean
floor (a process that takes eons), so the northwestern
islands of the group are the youngest.
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After being spoiled by the service on LAN
Airlines (www.lan.com)one
of my favorite and most comfortable airlines in the worldwith
lie-flat beds, great service, and an excellent wine listwe
spend the night in Guayaquil before boarding a
smaller Aerogal flight, with its cheeky iguana logo, to
San Cristobal Island. (Others on our cruise would
overnight in Quito, but then have to fly from there to
Guayaquil in the morning, whereas we had a direct flight
from New York, saving an extraneous transit step.)
The flight from Quayaquil to the Galapagos
is a puddle jumper that takes about an hour. Upon landing,
Ecoventura team members take over so all we have to
do is relax while our boarding passes, luggage, national
park fees, entry cards, taxes, and every detail are
taken care of.
We're met at the tiny island airport
by our two naturalist guides for the week, Karina and
Ivan. They will be with us on land and sea for the next
seven days, so this relationship is important, and I
feel like we've won the lottery. I've had
lots of trips led by guides around the world, and this
brother and sister who live in the islands are the best
guides I've had. Karina, a scuba divemaster, has
been working for a larger cruise company as lead guide/tour
director, but has chosen to switch to Ecoventura for
some of the same reasons we went with themthe
company's commitment to environmental issues. Her
younger brother, Ivan, is the court jester, and a big
teddy bear who makes us laugh while imparting tons of
knowledge. They both seem to know about all things Galapagueno.
The cabins on the ship are tiny, as
most cruise cabins are, but larger than I anticipated
considering the size of the boat. On the lower Iguana
deck, cabins have rectangular portholes, the main Boobie
deck cabins have windows, and our upper Dolphin
deck has maybe an additional window and a little more
floorspace, but largely they are the same with twin
bunks or queen beds. The fact that each cabin has its
own air conditioning and bathroom is frosting.
The common spaces are cozy with a lounge
area with dual flatscreen TVs for nightly briefings
about activities, a library of Galapagos-themed books
and DVDs plus a few paperback novels left behind by
previous guests, a bar that gets a lot of traffic in
the evenings, and the dining area with booths that seat
four or six. Up top, on the roof over the captain's
deck, is the sun deck, half covered and half open to
the sky, with large chaise lounges, two multi-person,
couch-like daybed platforms, and a few upholstered chairs.
Each night it seems most of our shipmates are in bed
by 9:30, but Bob and I are always topside, enjoying
the sway (more pronounced the higher the deck) and the
breeze. On every wall is a wildlife photo or poster
about the unique ecosystem in which we are immersed.
We unpack, do the obligatory safety
drill, snack on a buffet lunch, and check out fins,
snorkels, masks, and wetsuits (though the water is warm
at most locales), and we head out for the first, short
leg of the journey around to the northern side of the
island to Playa Ochoa for a wet landing and chance
to snorkel around a bit. We will, on a daily basis,
snorkel twice or more, and also have land excursions/hikes
plus a few opportunities to paddle about in clear-bottom
kayaks. Each time we leave the boat for shore in the
pangas, inflatable zodiac tenders with outboard motors,
we have a wet landing or a dry landing. Dry landings
are at docks or stone outcrops to which we can step
without dipping into the brine, and wet landings have
us over the side of the panga and into the beach surf
up to our ankles or sometimes knees. There is also an
almost daily deep water snorkel excursion
where we slip over the side of the panga into water
where you cannot touch bottom.
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