Marine Life Society of South Australia Inc.

Newsletter

April 2007   No. 342

understanding, enjoying & caring for our oceans”

 

Next Meeting

 

This will be the April Meeting and it will be held as usual at the Conservation Centre on the 18th April commencing at 8.00pm. Please note we have reverted to our original meeting time. Our guest speaker is Helena Wescombe-Down who will be telling us about diving at Exmouth.

 

CONTENTS

 

Mucking About At Muston Jetty (Part 2) (David Muirhead)

British Marine Life Study Society news

 

 

MEMBERSHIPS ARE NOW DUE

On behalf of the Treasurer I would like to remind everyone that memberships are now due. I would help if you could pay without the need for and embarrassment of further reminders. A subscription form is on page 15 of this newsletter.

 

 

2007 AGM

Committee Nominations

 

In order to publish the committee nominations in the May newsletter as required by our Constitution I will need them by 13th April at the latest. As usual present Committee Members only need to nominate themselves. Others will need a seconder.

Nominations for non-executive positions will be taken on the night.

 

The AGM will be held at the Star of the Sea Marine Discovery Centre at Henley Beach on May16th. Full details as to how to get there and the programme for the evening will be in the May newsletter.

 

Mucking About At Muston Jetty (Part 2)

by David Muirhead

All pictures are by David Muirhead and were taken at Muston Jetty.

  

The southern pygmy squid Idiosepius notoides is said by Mark Norman and Amanda Reid as the authors of “A Guide To Squid Cuttlefish And Octopuses Of Australasia” to be found in seagrass beds particularly eel grass (Heterozostera and Zostera) right along Australia's South Coast.

 

 

Southern Pygmy Squid

 

I don’t know about you but when, as happens all too often in my experience, I read such statements before actually seeing said creature in the wild, I become an instant skeptic.

 

How could I, having combed our shallow areas with snorkel and scuba searching for any and all mobile critters be they large or small for so many years, not have seen even a single one of these little squid? 

 

Are such authors trying to tell me that I’m blind or stupid?

 

Well, Idiosepius the genus may be, but who was the idiot who forgot to pack his wetsuit hood?!

 

I'm a ‘cool season convert’ to dry suits and am of course aware that if one doesn’t wear a hood then bulk kilojoules are very quickly lost via our very vascular necks and scalps.

 

In southern Oz dry suit divers mostly don't bother with the extra cost and hassle of dry hoods.


A wet hood is a practical and affordable way to have the best of both worlds-provided one’s pampered, tiny brain can fulfill its pre-dive planning role from one winter to the next.

 

Mine couldn’t!

 

Southern Dumpling Squid                                

 

Nudibranch

 

So here was I, midwinter, on the frigid shores of American River, getting into my old 7 mm two-piece wetsuit with hood incorporated, in lieu of the much preferred dry suit, because it is better to be a bit cold all over including one’s head than to have a comparatively warm torso contrasting with an absolutely frozen face and skull.
(And these days I’m also reluctant to dive without some head protection from minor abrasions, bites and stings even in warm water so any hood is definitely better than no hood).

 

On this scrubby strand there was no wind at all and it was the middle of the day as well as being the middle of winter but even the birdsong from the grey fantails and grey currawongs sounded uncharacteristically subdued, matching both my mood and the heavy overcast sky.

 

Cowry

 

Crinoid

 

But, albeit faintly, I could still hear some glossy black cockatoos in the sugar gums and sheoaks away to the north just above the township of American River, and I'd like to pretend now that this was a good omen for my pending encounter with what until then was for me a species I’d never seen nor heard of.

 

I could imagine that they were talking each other's courage up for their or future generations eventual inaugural and long flights across to the mainland from Penneshaw to Cape Jervis, in which they would be trying to emulate the flights of their more numerous ancestors in the years when they were still commonly sighted feeding in the sheoak woodlands on the southern Fleurieu Peninsula.

 

These thoughts reminded me of one of my reasons for diving here: the lure of perhaps photographing some rare or endangered species of marine life-for no one can deny that Pelican Lagoon and the American River Channel are biodiversity hotspots-and this Muston jetty shore dive is located at one of the narrowest and deepest parts of the channel.

Rather fancifully one could liken it to a very miniature version of Backstairs Passage if only in that a large volume of clean nutrient laden seawater has to pass up and down this channel several times daily with the tides and so although much shallower and siltier than its Backstairs Passage counterpart it represents a paradise for  filter
feeders including sponges ascidians bryozoans scallops and fanworms, and this busy substrate in turn provides shelter for a vast array of mostly smaller invertebrates such as the pygmy squid which is the subject of this article.

 

There is also a fairly good variety of red algae along with the usual smattering of browns and greens, but overall the substrate is dominated by invertebrate life with marine plants taking second place at least in the channel.

 

Indeed quite large areas of the steeply sloping sides of the channel at Muston Jetty between about 1 m and 8 metres depth superficially at least resemble the typical mix of invertebrate life combined with algae that one tends to get on many South Australian jetty pylons, but this occurs without the artifice of pylons themselves as there is essentially no remaining jetty below high tide mark.

 

With a renewed resolve I completed my preparations.

 

Although using my mobile phone seemed a travesty in such a peaceful locale I dutifully told the punters sitting around the open-hearth fire back at the American River shack of my whereabouts and intentions.

 

Then, in true Celtic tradition I tried to do what all divers eventually must do: enter the water!

 

Holothurian

 

Isopod

After an exhaustingly slow tramp in full clobber across, or more accurately through, the treacherously boggy shoreline with its minefield of slippery green rocks sown by a vengeful Mother Nature, I gratefully contrived to lower my scrawny frame into the absolutely freezing briny.

 

Shrimp

 

After fully inflating my buoyancy compensation device I hoped that I might by some metaphysical fluke actually float here in only 25 cm of seawater, because I was desperately keen not to take even one more step through that quagmire of slippery rocks and sucking glug.

 

But float I did not!

 

So near to FDW (floatable depth water, surely only a few metres further out) yet so far.

 

When one is face down (with snorkel in mouth and regulator at the ready in right hand, don't you worry folks) in the water at this depth, well, there really is no turning back.

 

 At such times even real men have no choice but to.....well, half crawl, half pull themselves, and half swim (yes that's one and one half times one organism’s total aerobic activity, but believe me, I wasn't counting at the time!) towards deeper water.

 

After so doing, the moment I hit the grand depth of 60 cm I was rewarded by the prompt and unabashed inquiries of two pygmies.

 

Mind you, with such a clumsy entry it was quite a few seconds longer before the silt cleared enough that I could be sure I really was looking at the two tiniest cephalopods I’d ever seen, and I was lucky that there was already a bit of an incoming tide helping to clear my self generated silt away.

 

At the same time my already tired but eager eyes were still adjusting to the even lower ambient subsurface lighting of the gloomy winter’s day.

 

Snapping Shrimp

 

I’ve pretty much described the little critters’ endearing appearances and behaviours in part one of this article so I won’t repeat myself. (See October 2006, Number 337.)

 

Snapping Shrimp

 

Using my trusty old Nikon F2/55mm macro set up housed by Ikelite and matched with a single Ikelite Substrobe 200 I proceeded photograph these tiny squid.

 

They are so small that I would have done better with my 105 mm lens, nevertheless in some of the photos at least one can clearly identify the animal.

 

Anyway I’ve done a little bit better on a few dives at other inshore South Australian locations such as Tumby Bay jetty since then.

 

As is usually the case once one gets one’s eye in I have increasingly noticed these little squid, which I can now quite often find in suitable shallow seagrass sites (indeed they usually find you if you just sit still for a few minutes after entering the water as they are very inquisitive, like all cephalopods) and which of course have undoubtedly been there in numbers at these dive sites all along!

 

And although I forgot to mention the presence of scanty seagrass patches of mainly Zostera or Heterozostera eel grass at this Muston jetty site particularly in the shallow more gently sloping areas, I have no reason to doubt the authors in this detail either.

 

So needless to say the above book authors have again been proven correct and my initial scepticism as usual has been proven unfounded.

 

Having said this the adults at least do seem to be better adapted to cryptic existence on the much broader Posidonia seagrass blades, including their ability to square themselves off to look like the short dead drift fragments as I described in part one, and although there was minimal Posidonia actually growing at the Muston jetty site amongst the scanty and much smaller eel grass, here as at nearly all inshore sites in southern Australia there are always plenty of the dead Posidonia fragments (and of course also often mixed with the even shorter, but still with 'square- type' profiles at the ends, Amphibolis leaf segments) amongst the detritus both on silty and sandy bottoms and in nooks and crannies among sponges and other fixed  benthic lifeforms.

 

Another reliable site for these miniature squid, Tumby Bay jetty, while certainly having eel grass ( which is often along the edges of Posidonia or more scantily as understory to the very robust Posidonia at this site) is dominated by the larger seagrasses particularly Posidonia, so I rather think that this squid when adult would be likely to favour the edges of Posidonia beds whilst juveniles and immature individuals might be expected to preferentially inhabit the more diminutive eelgrass beds or a mix of both.

 

However this is once again largely speculative on my part and based on my as yet very minimal observations I’m not really in a position  to speculate- but I can’t help myself!

 

As a master of stating the obvious I will now close by saying that I survived this dive despite the cold and despite my ignominious and labourious entry.

 

Sponges

 

And as always I enjoyed that post dive exhilaration, not to mention the chance to blabber on about what I’ve seen to all and sundry back at the shack.

 That night was one of the best sleeps I’ve ever had-just like the one you are all currently drifting into having got this far with reading this riveting article!

 

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29 October 2006

Pipefish are now swarming the sea around Shetland. I have seen them while off fishing, lying dead at the side of the marina (dragged up by an otter) and dropped around by seabirds. The Skeld Marina on the west side of Shetland is alive with pipefish - enough to keep 2 resident Guillemots fed apparently. The oil and general mess of the marina waters does not appear to be putting off these fish or the many birds, seals and otters that appear to be feeding on them, within and outwith the marina.

Until a couple of years ago pipefish were a virtual unknown around here - nobody had heard of them even. Now they appear to have supplanted sand eels as the main small feed fish for other creatures. I say this because sand eel populations are reported to have crashed, while there is no doubt the pipefish are now a very common fish here - and this has happened in the span of a couple of years.

I have also heard fishermen say that the sea around Orkney is thick with pipefish and that is a new phenomenon for them too. Other warm water species are also increasingly prevalent - even tuna seen between Orkney and Shetland.

From my own angling observations, haddock, which was plentiful in 2004/2005 was almost entirely absent on the patches I have fished on this year (all within a mile of the shore). There was some cod around including quite decent sized fish. Ling has been plentiful and there has been so much mackerel in the sea all summer that sometimes it has been difficult to hit the seabed with your gear. That has been the case with the big commercial mackerel boats also - some have taken their remaining end of the year quota in 2 weeks (ie several thousand tonnes of big-sized fish)!

Is the appearance of “exotic” species down to global warming? I cannot think of anything else that could have such a rapid and radical effect. This summer had been exceptional in Shetland. We just had our first (very savage it has to be said) winter gale on 25/26 October. Normally, severe gales start around mid-end September. We've had at least a month extra on the norm for the growing season and the summer has been generally warm if not exceptional for temperature. We'll maybe see if it develops into a trend?

I don’t know what species these pipefish are, having not studied them in detail. I would say they are a pinkish, orange colour, but I’ll use your notes for identification.

Report by Peter Johnson

 

11 February 2007

 

 

I found this Snake Pipefish, Entelurus aequoreus, (photograph above) washed up alive on the beach at Saltburn, Cleveland. It was 40 cm long. There were hundreds of them along the shoreline, most were alive and we put quite a few of them back into the sea. The sea was quite rough that day.

Report by Marion Moore

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                           

 

 

 

 

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