Whale Snog

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Why would a girl want to dive with a killer whale?
Berit Lyngstad tells the extraordinary story of her Lofoten Killer Whale Safari
Photography by Per Eide

The sea is practically boiling as I wait for the "ready" signal in my free diving gear aboard our 26-foot boat. A hundred seagulls and five or six sea eagles are circling above us, looking for a snack. A school of herring is being scared to the surface, causing the sea to boil with moving and jumping fish. Suddenly big, black fins appear all around us, and a characteristic breathing tells us that there is more going on than meets the eye. On a signal from Tony, our guide and captain, I let myself sink into the cold water. At first I see nothing. Everything is dark and blurry. It is an enormous school of herring that confuses my vision. The first few seconds I experienced a severe case of "not seeing the wood for the trees"... Several meters away I can dimly see large shadows manoeuvring their way among the herring. The distance combined with the green-coloured sea makes it all seem a bit unreal. Even so, it feels safer to keep a distance. The torpedo-shaped shadows and their black and white colours suddenly bring reality back: we are on a killer whale safari in Lofoten, Norway.
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A sophisticated hunter
The eating frenzy we are witnessing may seem a dramatic and chaotic meal to the untrained eye. However, research has shown that the drama is reserved for the herring, as it is actually one of the most sophisticated and well-planned registered feasts known in nature. The hunt is based on large-scale co-operation, often with several pods of killer whales working together. Some whales are circling around the herringschool, close to the surface, to keep the school under control and prevent the herring escaping. As soon as the school is compressed into a small area, other killer whales move in and with a powerful swing of their tail, they strike the herring unconscious. Some of the herring actually die from the forceful blow. Now you might imagine the killer whale swimming in with its mouth wide open mouth, catching as many herring as possible ­ but no: the orcas catches the herring one by one, biting the heads off and rejecting it with contempt, and only then enjoying the rest. This is truly a feast. The only items missing seem to be a knife and fork.

Playtime
A meal such as this can last for several hours depending on the size of the school of herring and how hungry the killer whales are feeling. When it is all over the fjord is left dark and quiet. The sea is calmed by the abundance of herring oil on the surface, and nothing but a few dead herring and the occasional bitten-off head are witness of the drama that has just taken place. But, we are lucky. Instead of a quiet after-dinner nap, the killer whales want to play!
Once again I let myself glide into the water. I try to stay close to the boat, as it is the boat that the killer whales find interesting ­ not us divers. I have not been in the water long before the first orcas appear behind me. Four of them are coming, and as if it were carefully planned they split up and regroup in a formation below me. They turn their white bellies up toward me and close in ­ - two to my left and two at my right. The whites of their bodies is in perfect contrast to the dark water, and I am deeply moved by this nature's theatre that is taking place around me. To show their bellies, the most vulnerable point of their body, is the orcas' way of showing trust. I am surrounded by an atmosphere of peace and tranquillity, and not for a moment do I think about the orca as a predator.

Beyond words
Back in the boat we look at each other, eight divers from six nationalities. No one feels the need to say anything ­ the shared experience goes beyond any language barriers.

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Love at first sight

Of all the fantastic dives I made during the week, one experience stands out. It was a calm day and we came upon a pod that showed a slight interest into playing. Mauritzio the Italian and I were already half immersed when two orcas appeared behind the boat and started following us. We dove into the water immediately. At first I saw nothing, but the squeaking and clicking noises grabbed my attention. There ­ out of the blue ­ came the biggest killer whale I had ever seen!
Sure, I know everything looks enlarged under water, but I am pretty sure this male was well over six meters. He was passing just eight meters below me when suddenly he looked up at me, took a U-turn and swam back towards me.
I followed his motions and as if in a ballet we moved in unison for a little while. This slow dance must have fascinated my new friend, for suddenly he turned and came swimming right at me, his head slightly skewed to the side with a wondering, intelligent look. Our eyes met. I was transfixed, time and place disappearing, unable to move. I was not aware of it, but in the boat they had heard my screaming through the snorkel. At the time the orca was just three meters away, and I remember thinking "Oh no, he will collide with me!" followed by a thrilling "Oh yes...!"
Just as suddenly he turned away and disappeared into the deep sea. The only thing that I have felt that even comes close was when I was fourteen, secretly, desperately in love with leather-jacket Roger who was eighteen.

A photographer's nightmare
Since 1986 some 600 killer whales have spent the winters at Tysfjord. Together with divers from Italy, France, Poland, Switzerland and Germany, the photographer Per Eide and I were lucky enough to be present. The photographer's job was extremely difficult. Every glimpse of killer whales on the surface lasted only a few seconds. If the photographer didn't have his camera up ready to shoot, the opportunity was gone.

Underwater the situation was worse. Without a flash ­ that could scare the pods away from the boat ­ Per had to trust the know-how of the captain so that the timing of our drop-off into the sea was timed to perfection. Luckily Tony and Margareta have worked at Strømsholmen Sea Sport Center for two years, and their knowledge proved invaluable for both divers and photographers.
Hunting for good subjects we tried scubadiving and Per got some great pictures from within the middle of the school of herring. I didn't see a single herring or orca during these dives. But it was a strange experience being at 20 meters, with Hamarøyskaftet far above me, and the seabed 400 meters below me. Water, water and even more water ­ above me, below me, and at all sides of me.
Even though time has passed since this trip, my memories are as vivid as ever. I will never forget my close encounter with this amazing predator. Huge and frightening, bold and beautiful: the Orcinus Orca.
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Orcinus orca ­ rulers of the sea

Latin name Orcinus Orca, best known as "Killer Whale"

The first person to do research on orcas was a Frenchman (or a Dane ­ the experts can't seem to agree on this) who observed that the orca attacked other species of whales and seals. When he described this animal in his local language (French or Danish) the researcher said something like "the whale that kills other whales". When this was translated into English it became "Killer Whale", instead of the more correct term "Whale Killer".

The orca is not dangerous to humans - to date, no attacks by orcas on humans are known.

Orcas live in closely knit family groups or pods all their life, the orca pods are lead by a strict matriarch.

The pods normally counts 5 to 50 individuals, but both single whales as well as "super" pods of 150 animals are observed. On our safari week we observed many pods totalling several hundred animals.

Even though orcas are friendly, they are not always playful. Several times we experienced having manoeuvred the boat close to the orcas only to find them disappear before we could get into the water, reappearing in a totally different location the next time they broke the surface for air.

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