A Story About a Coral Reef and Tagbanua Kids in the East Indies


In the deep, blue Sulu Sea there is a group of beautiful, white sand islands. To get there from Australia, set your heading west of New Guinea. If you hit Bali you’ve gone too far. Go a shade north of Borneo and you will reach Busuanga Palawan, a magnificent king of the coral reef-encrusted East Indies where The Mermaid Islands Corporation took root in 2010.

These tropical islands are a mecca for modern day explorer-biologists, as they still resonate and whisper historic promises of discovery given to the likes of Alfred Wallace and Charles Darwin. This corner of the ocean is the earth’s most biodiverse marine region and is home to many treasures yet to be discovered (including island clusters undocumented by the omnipotent Google Earth). In fact, The California Academy of Sciences found more than 300 new species, including a new shark, on their short, 44-day Hearst Expedition in 2011. Discovery is a daily delight in these waters.  It is an experience sure to give any naturalist tingles up and down the spine.

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The Tagbanua (Tahg-Bah-Nwa) are the indigenous fishers who have always lived in harmony with the ocean and these islands. Property boundaries are only documented and verified by the memories of the elders; their ancient language, seldom written, resembles hieroglyphics, and they live day-by-day, harvesting what they need. Over the last 50 years, they have noticed a significant decline in the size and number of fish swimming in their waters. Where you could once catch 50 large Lapu Lapu in an hour, now you can catch two small Lapu Lapu in 10 hours. (Lapu Lapu aka Coral Grouper aka Cephalopholis miniata).

 The Philippines is no different from other countries in that overpopulation is causing increased human impact in remote and pristine areas. In times past, these remote regions were protected by the mere fact that they were too remote and too wild to be tamed. Now, every month, thousands of immigrants from large cities like Manila and Cebu set up squatter camps. The camps lack infrastructure, like sewage, and are filled with people who are desperately hungry, all of whom traditionally eat fish. The Tagbanua are powerless against the flow of immigrants and wholly unprepared to protect their land and waters from it. What makes the effect of this local population boom so extreme isn’t just the overfishing; it is the devastating use of dynamite and cyanide to harvest fish on the near-shore coral reefs.

Coral is a shockingly resilient creature in The Philippine Islands compared to other places in the world. It bounces back from warm water bleaching events, disease, storm sedimentation, raw sewage, and the annual crush of violent typhoons. Regardless of how durable this coral has become, the two aforementioned fishing techniques, cyanide and dynamite, are its deadly opponent.

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Cyanide can be purchased in a 50 lb bag of pellets and it’s very easy to use – just throw the pellets around in the water as you float over the reef. Instead of spending hours to catch one fish by hand, all the fish simply float to the surface. But, the whole reef, the foundation for fish life and human food security, is badly damaged by its use. Dynamite, or “Blast Fishing,” blows up the reef and leaves behind a crater of dead fragments. Even these tough corals can not bounce back from being blown up. These particular overfishing techniques result in less fish available to an already hungry population, which leads fishermen to take more desperate measures to feed families, leading to an even more destroyed reef and a lot less fish.

Recently, the Filipino government granted the Tagbanua the rights to their ancestral domain and they have begun to assess the growing damage to their island reefs. They value their fish stocks and want to keep them healthy, but lack expensive enforcement and knowledge of modern ecosystem-based management. My background is in the analysis of Marine Protected Areas (MPA’s) and their associated fisheries.  My interests include investigating the bio-economic implications of catch, gear, permits, habitat, and time, and cornering anyone who feigns interest to enthusiastically talk about it. In 2010, I spent several weeks alone on one of these islands. This is when I met a group of Tagbanua kids and then their council of elders and I was excitedly bursting with thoughts and run-on-sentences.

The Mermaid Islands, Claudia Makeyev

As I spent time learning about their lives and offering to share what I know about fisheries, I shocked both the children and then the elders with fun facts about the water around them; for example, that coral was alive. It was from these discussions, and the determination of Tagbanua islanders to maintain their valuable fish stock, that The Mermaid Islands Corporation was born. The Tagbanua wanted a Coral Ecology Learning Lab for Tagbanua kids, the future stewards of their ancestral waters. We at The Mermaid Islands Corporation agreed to solicit funds from investors in the area to support the project. Together, we found the perfect little island to house the Mermaid Islands Learning Lab, and the Tagbanua would protect the waters around the school’s island from destructive fishing practices. Our agreement resulted in the first Mermaid Islands Education-Based, Tagbanua-Run Marine Protected Area.

The Tough Coral in Palawan

I did not expect this adventure when I came to the Philippines. My initial focus was to study and protect the gorgeous tropical reefs in The Coral Triangle but found that I needed to redefine the starting point. Being able to read a book gives you access to infinite knowledge. Knowledge is power and reading is the first step not only to self empowerment but to life long opportunities, answers and adventures. My hope is that this learning lab will eventually allow them to take advantage of the massive database of coral reef ecology and ecosystem based management that exists just beyond their fingertips. This is why the educational component of The Mermaid Islands Corporation has come to define us.

Tending Island is a small island in the protective shadow of a pearl farm. A rag tag bunch of adorable Tagbanua kids, eager to learn, had to paddle their little canoes more than eight hours to get to Tending Island. To fix this problem, we decided to house and feed the kids throughout the school week.  This added incentive for the kids and surrounding families to attend. Expected attendance at orientation was 22 students but 76 kids, from ages four to 17, showed up and with uncles, aunties, and grandparents in tow. The education dinner bell had rung, and everyone was invited to stay. To compensate for the unexpected attendance numbers, we scaled down the school week from five to three days a week. The teachers would also spend the nights to help rope in the chaos. We also hired one of the grannies as a full time cook and a young couple to stay as full time caretakers on the island. The parents also helped support the initiative by supplementing our meals with fish and extra firewood over the next six months, and they often stayed to listen in on the lessons.

The staff learned a lot during the first few months. The first thing we learned was that 85% of the students were illiterate. The few who could write their names did, the rest bravely attempted to emulate them by awkwardly drawing ornate scribbles on their page. The second thing that we learned was that 98% of the students had never been to school before. When asked why, they explained that nobody could afford to get birth certificates. In order to attend a “real” school, you had to be documented.

Our curriculum quickly evolved into a basic literacy and numeracy lab, sprinkled with occasional coral ecology lectures featuring photo slideshows. By the end of the first year, everyone could write their name, do some basic math, and had birth certificates. Nine students proudly passed the basic literacy exam and were accepted at the nearest high school in Coron. And, while educating the kids in the area, the adults were taking active steps to protect the reef around the island. The biggest triumph for the Tagbanua was when the Philippines Department of Education acknowledged their efforts in education and officially became the next funder of the school. Starting in September 2012, the Department of Education is providing Tending Island with two teachers: one for kindergarten and one for first grade. I was happy to pass the torch to the professionals which allowed me to expand our initiative and refine it’s focus back to Marine Ecology.

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Starting in February 2012, Mermaid Islands Corporation partnered with Unite to Light to bring solar powered reading lights to the students. (To donate a light, click here and choose, “Mermaid Project, Philippines” in the Donation Recipient dropdown list). Another project we’re working on for the kids, and my favorite one, is an alphabet book of Palawan sea creatures that we are looking to publish. The Mermaid Islands Alphabet Book  is filled with facts about their island reef and supplemented with charismatic representations of fish, dugongs, and invertebrates that most people in the area simply call dinner. Let’s not underestimate the power of anthropomorphizing animals in this process to build respect and understanding for the aquatic environment.

 While I didn’t set out to start an education program, that is what I ended up doing on Tending Island.   This School represents a partnership among parents, students, teachers, and community leaders committed to teaching their children to read and write. This important skill will prepare students for success in high school and in life. By helping these students become literate and self empowered, Tending Island School plays a part in building a better tomorrow for the community, for Palawan and for the Philippines. The Mermaid Islands Corporation empowers kids through ocean education and basic literacy, a mission first defined by the needs and enthusiasm of this particularly impressive indigenous community.

Questions for a New Founder of a Nonprofit

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Being a Kinship Conservation Institute Fellow, I was asked to come up with a series of questions for their Winter Newsletter in 2013. The purpose of the article is to present questions BY a Director/Founder of a Nonprofit FOR a Director/Founder of a Nonprofit for their Winter Newsletter in 2013. There is another young woman who decided to create an education based nonprofit in the 3rd world and they hoped that our interaction would be thought provoking for current fellows. Here are my answers:

  1. What is the name of your nonprofit?
  2. What is it’s mission?
  3. What was one of your previous jobs that prepared you for founding your nonprofit?
  4. What are 3 pieces of equipment that you found to be the most valuable in your project and why?
  5. What is the most uncomfortable thing you have had to eat during your stint In the 3rd world? Any comments or tips on local food in your region of work.
  6. Describe a story or event relating to your project(s) abroad that culturally shocked you, as a Western woman (or at least shocked your family back home when you recounted it).
  7. What do you like most about your position as a Director of a Nonprofit?
  8. What advice would you give to people considering becoming a director or founding an org?

Claudia’s Answers:

  1. The Mermaid Islands Corporation
  2. To teach Marine Biology to kids, the most recent project focused on coral reef ecology to island kids in Palawan.
  3. A Fisheries Research Biologist for NOAA/NMFS
  4. Equipment :
  • A heavy duty, air tight Tupperware-like container. It is surprising how many things work better when protected from the tropical humidity. Also, there are only a few tropical insects who have the jaw power and patience to gnaw through it to get to the goods. Even the ants here have the ability to gnaw through plastic.
  • Solar powered reading light and/or head lamp. This is perfect when electricity is a very limited resource. In addition to being able to read and work, it gives you some freedom and reassurance at night. For example, it allows one to use the loo in the dark without fear of stepping on a fist sized jumping spider or any other poisonous nocturnal animal. Small and lightweight, Unite to Light has a great light whose battery lasts for 3 years in the tropical humidity. 
  • A good rain jacket with pockets. Typhoon season comes every year. Even if you get soaked to the bone you will at least feel a little cozier.

5.  The most challenging thing I ate (on many occasions) was a breakfast of Dried reef fishes with a handful of pebble flecked rice. It never got easier and was often the remnants of the previous nights dinner. This SUPER fishy dish harbors a violently pungent taste achieved only by the equally popular fermented shrimp paste and sour green mango. No refrigeration needed. Split your reef fish and lay it on the beach in the tropical sun. After 3 or so days of being COVERED in flies, it will have ripened perfectly into a hard as tack fish mummy. Remove from sun and put on table (if you have one).  During grace, pray for the possibility that saltiness may have killed any bacteria, fly babies or brain parasites. Be mindful of your teeth while eating. It’s always good to hang onto the good ones and chances are high you don’t have many if you eat this regularly. Be polite to your hosts. Notice how thin everyone is, recognize this is an important source of protein and appreciate the significance of this generous gesture to share. This dish is sure to shock the imagination and mild pallet of Americans and Europeans alike. Also a great way to lose weight

6.  The East Indies gives one a feeling of the Wild Wild West. The amount of  weapons that people carry always shocked me. In the rural areas everyone carries a machete. At our little school during recess, even the four year olds would have their machetes and use them in their games. Like in all school yards they have different and ever changing versions of tag and hide & seek. Not having any school issued rubber balls is not a barrier to fun here. The kids could quickly and casually use their machete to cut, strip and weave a small bamboo cube. This could then be thrown at other kids to get them in or out or frozen.

7.  The control and power of deciding the direction and outcomes of projects that I care about. It is both scary and awesome to have the ability to make something succeed.

8. My advise would be don’t forget to pay yourself. My first rookie mistake was solely  concentrating on the project and forgetting that a salary should be included in the cost equation. It is OK to be paid for running a nonprofit.

2012 in review

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D is for Dugong

Dugongs
D is for Dugong
a water color by Claudia Makeyev

D is for Dugong

Tagalog: Duyong

Scientific name: Dugong dugon

We delight in devouring delicious, delicate sea grass shoots.

We’re shaped like manatees and have dolphin tails to boot
Underwater we swim, sleep, and eat but we are not fish.

Dugongs are actually mammals, Isn’t that neat?

C is for Colorful Coral Creatures

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C is for Colorful Coral Creatures
A Watercolor
by Claudia Makeyev

Tagalog: Gasung

Scientific name: Corallium spp.

We all live attached together underneath the big blue sea.

Up close we each resemble an itty bitty Anemone.

Call us Coral

B is for Brown Banded Bamboo Shark

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Brown Banded Bamboo Shark
by Claudia Makeyev

The Baby Brown Banded Bamboo Shark likes stripes.

Stripes, like those of the poisonous sea snake, fool potential predators (the dumb ones) and protect this baby from being eaten.

When the Brown Banded Bamboo Shark grows out of his juvenile stripes, he becomes a mature brown.

Unfortunately, most humans are not fooled by the stripes and these little guys are commonly eaten in the islands of The Coral Triangle.

 

Boding = Tagbanua/Tagalog name for Shark

A is for Anemone

Anemone watercolor
A is for Anemone
~by Claudia Makeyev

I am an Anemone,

A tentacled beast at the bottom of the sea.

It is a beautiful place with a lot of space,

And it used to get quite lonely.

One day a clownfish and some Zooxanthelae

floated by, nestled in and came to live with me.

We are now a happy, multi-species family.

The Anemone, the Clownfish and the Zooxanthellae are a symbiotic threesome found all over the reefs of Palawan.

The Mermaid Islands Corp is coming out with a fun fact filled Alphabet book of the sea creatures we have found in Palawan. Bright watercolors and ocean critter stories promise to be entertaining to mermaids and kids alike. Enjoy these teasers and stay tuned for more updates on how to reserve your book.

Banan = Tagalog/Tagbanua name for Anemone

Dugongs like Surfboards

Dugongs
Dugongs, a water color by Claudia Makeyev

These gentle “sea cows” share the Order Sirenia (mermaid) with manatees. They graze in the underwater meadows of tropical sea grasses but are not complete vegetarians. Every once in awhile, they munch on a slow moving jellyfish, polychete worm, or sea squirt.

I discovered that the shy curious Dugong is attracted to surfboards. There is a nice little right point break near… (nope, not telling, he he he), where Dugongs pop their big noses out of the water, investigating you and the surfboard’s dugong-like silhouette. Gentle, graceful marine mammals, it IS like meeting a mermaid.

They are traditionally eaten in this area but are now protected. Being endangered and charismatic aquatic mammals, they bring significant tourist dollars to Busuanga. 30+ Dugongs now swim in the waters around northern Palawan and this year there were 3 calves.

FaceBook

Mermaid Scientist has a FaceBook Fan Page. To make your reading even easier, will put a little post on FaceBook when there is an update.

http://www.facebook.com/pages/Mermaid-Scientist/356434361056788

This moray eel is super excited about the FaceBook Page too. photo by Scott Countryman

Rain

Rain.

The Typhoon Season is approaching slowly.

Everything seems to lean towards something and long for water and for a break in the heat. This heat is impressively oppressive. Walking feels like physically pushing oneself through warm chunky soup. Everything agrees to move slower.

A quick rain shower washes the heat and clears this humidity away. It is relief in its purest form. You begin to crave the water and the cooling affects of the storm but like a bizarre addiction, it will be a short lived pleasure. The moisture will evolve into torrential rains that raise the rivers, anger the ocean and soon take over and drown the whole country in brown. The silt and dirt from the towns will flow over the reefs and there will be many casualties both coralline and human. It happens every year.

Purple Parrotfish

Scarus niger ~Watercolor by Claudia Makeyev

Parrotfish, known as Mol Mol in Palawan, are the creators of the beautiful tropical white sand beaches. They are particularly fond of eating the algae film that grows on coral. They chomp into the coral with their beak (actually fused teeth) to get a mouthful of both coral and algae. The crushed coral helps the fish digest the algae and is then pooped out in the form of particularly perfect, soft, white sand. Next time you are relaxing on your tropical vacation, please thank the parrotfish.

These particularly pretty purple parrotfish look most like the male Swarthy Parrotfish – Scarus niger. The ones observed here have slightly different spot patterns behind the eyes but it could be a local variation or due to a shift between initial and terminal phases.

That is A LOT of beautiful tropical white parrotfish poop. Enjoy!

How to Turn on a Cleaner Wrasse

The Reef Beautician /Dentist

 The Bluestreaked Cleaner Wrasse

Labroides dimidiatus

The fastidious and diplomatic nature of the reef cleaning station is impressive. The technicians are nimble fish with a bold, electric blue stripe running the length of their body, Labroides dimidiatus. The venue can be any rocky outcrop, shelf or coral head. Fish and turtles stop in for a free aquatic body scrub, mani-pedi, or teeth whitening (algae and parasite removal is not as catchy and I imagine they would use something more modern on their signage). Customers float through and they rush out like 50’s gas station attendants, plucking, pulling and buffing under fins and scales, between teeth and gill rakers. This is a neutral zone, the Switzerland of the reef world, nobody eats the beauticians and nobody is turned away. You could be a 6-foot toothy shark or a 3 inch angelfish, and everyone is accepted, no discrimination.

Or is there?

The creatures in this particular bay are heavily fished, giving them a natural fear of people. My slow, relatively cumbersome snorkeling is regarded with suspicion. I’m a floating Godzilla creating waves of panicked colorful reef fish spasming with their evasive maneuvers. Trying my best to look benign and nonthreatening I float by the stations, again and again and again. The secret “I’m ready to be cleaned now” ON button eludes me.  There are no parasites hanging off my legs or algae growing on my back, this alien air breather does not really NEED it so it’s not that surprising to be ignored. I am American, wanting what I don’t need comes natural to me. I want to be cleaned too. I want to feel included in the action, a part of the community, treated like everyone else.

Side Note: It has been a lonely last few months out on this island, I’m logging a lot of alone time. I am not sure how it started but there is now a regular dialogue between me and the Tiger gecko living in my kitchen. He responds to my random thoughtful statements so I justify talking out loud “to him” because he is the only one listening. I started calling him Wilson but he didn’t like it so I stopped.

The executive decision was made (between me, myself and Wilson) to do a daily survey of what has not worked so far. Yesterday I wore the red polka dot bikini, no sunscreen, possible remnants of bug spray and sweat, high tide, morning. Morning mental notes that will help me get closer to discovering the magic combination.

On an early morning low tide, after weeks of rejection a break through.  (Powder blue bikini with lavender piping, sporty and supportive, no bug spray).  Floating over an unimpressive algae covered rock, I stood up to clear the fog from my mask and a pair of wrasses peeked out to investigate. They swam around my legs, up and around down and through. Finally!  “Yaaaaay!” floated up out of the snorkel. Perhaps business was slow at this station. They politely gave me a once over and pecked a few times here and there until they were satisfied. Their approval felt good. Godzilla can make friends with the natives.

One fine Day. A nice leisurely morning swim. The light danced cheerfully over the benthos, fish flitting about the reef in a less panicked pattern than usual.  Suddenly, out of depths: CHOMP! CHOMP! CHOMP!  Excessively strong pain to the derrière! Then another one! Yikes!

A big fat cleaner wrasse looked up at me, straight in the eyes. Like a giddy teen I giggled. He continuing to peck his way down my legs. Unexpectedly being bitten from behind, on your behind, is always startling but all is immediately forgiven in the neutral land of Switzerland.

For the rest of the week, cleaner wrasses zipped out to clean me at every rocky outcrop.  What was different?  Had my leg hair grown out significantly? More freckles than last week?  More bug bites? Maybe some new moles, skin tags, or parasites? Algae growth higher than usual? I can only conclude that juicy gossip is unstoppable on an island. Word got out around the reef that I was safe, game for some cleaning and a nice piece of ass. I am now accepted by my fishy neighbors and colleagues, they can’t get enough of me.

How do you turn on a cleaner wrasse? I have no clue but I did it.

Swim for your Life!  It’s GODZILLA!!    …..or is it?