Watch these beautiful fish as they spawn below Kent Dam and struggle to jump up the inkwells to access prime spawning habitat.
The images were recorded on 16 December.
Watch these beautiful fish as they spawn below Kent Dam and struggle to jump up the inkwells to access prime spawning habitat.
The images were recorded on 16 December.
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Recent rains have allowed salmon to return the creek they were born in to continue the cycle of life and beauty they represent.
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Please wear your mask when visiting the creeks to observe the fish.
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It rained really hard the past two days, enough to raise the level of local creeks permitting the return of our beloved Coho Salmon to complete the next phase of their journey, spawning.
The following still images show what are likely two very large male salmon jousting to assert dominance in order to determine which of them will spawn with the nearby females.
If you go out to see the salmon, and I strongly encourage you to do so, please observe a few simple suggestions to ensure the fish are not disturbed and you are comfortable.
Be patient as you walk along the creek and you will see the magic of these fish returning to the creek where they likely hatched 3 years ago, to lay eggs, fertilize them, then die.
The best places to easily view spawning coho are the Leo T. Cronin viewing pools in Samuel Taylor Park, Devils Gulch, both on Sir Francis Drake Blvd.
Be sure to wait a day or two after heavy rains to let the silt settle so you can clearly see the fish.
For similar amazing footage of coho spawning on Lagunitas, go here.
Stop the pebble mine in Bristol Bay Alaska – save Alaska’s greatest sockeye salmon run, go here.
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Humans are really good at destroying natural processes that work just fine left unmolested, for example, a wild salmon run.
Then, someone with dollar signs in their eyes and an MBA from some well-respected business school comes along and figures out how to capitalize on the situation, and screw things up even more.
Several weeks ago I was diving for abalone along the northern coast of California, an enjoyable, exhausting activity, even when the ocean is calm and visibility is good. I was knackered after two hours exploring and retrieving a few abs and had hauled myself out on the rocky shore to rest a bit before heading back to the car.
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As I drug myself from the surf on hands and knees, I looked to my left, just above the lapping waves and saw something strange, something out of place. It looked like a salmon head, resting on a large rock. Pffft, no way could a salmon head be sitting on a rock here I thought. Removing my mask I looked again. Sure enough, there was a salmon head, perched on a rock with something bright and flat under it. This was not a coho or chinook salmon either. As I crawled closer I could see it was an Atlantic salmon, like one sees in the market these days, perched on the shore of the Pacific Ocean.
I picked it up and found that it had what appeared to be a price tag hanging by a thin plastic thread off the opercle (cheek). What the hell? I thought to myself.
Then I read the tag and was even more dumb-founded. It had a QR code on one side and what appeared to be a brand on the other. Holy Jesus I thought, Monsanto is raising fish that are already priced.
I packed this oddity into my gear, crawled back into the sea after a rest and swam back to my things, then drove home.
Once home, I looked up the brand on the internet and found that this fish had been raised in a pen off the shore of Patagonia, over 5000 miles south of where I found it.
Furthermore, I found that it was raised at a place touting itself to be “Raising salmon in harmony with nature”. A little more sleuthing on this website and I found that this fish was likley sold at a market not too many miles from where I found it. A gull probably plucked this morsel from a dumpster, flew off to enjoy some easy grub, then got distracted or some such thing.
These people at Verlasso are working with the likes of AquaChile and Dupont to turn out food for people to eat. I don’t know about you, but when I think of food, DuPont is probably the last name that comes to mind. Think dynamite, teflon, tyvek – NOT food.
So yes, we humans have screwed up hundreds, if not thousands of perfectly healthy salmon runs the world over. So much so that enterprising folks like Verlasso are going to save us from ourselves by farming fish that are in harmony with nature. Mind you, these fish have done pretty damn well on their own until we got all clever and greedy on this dang planet. But these are smart people, with degrees and training and know-how.
Have a look at their website, it has lots of nice cartoons showing how to grow fish in harmony with nature.
If you want another view of salmon farming, go here, or here, or here.
How many of you thousands of readers (snicker) know about the unfolding disaster called The Pebble Mine up in Alaska?
A perfectly good sockeye salmon run is at risk of being destroyed by a bunch of greedy business people interested in mining copper, gold and molybdenum and other things MUCH more important than some stupid fish.
Read about the Pebble Mine here.
What if we left that copper in the ground?
A healthy sockeye salmon run would create salmon in harmony with nature, all on it’s own.
Greedy business people the world over would not further threaten wild salmon runs by playing god as they attempt to grow salmon in harmony with nature. We don’t need more food on this planet, we need less humans screwing things up.
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Monitoring, studying and protecting salmon and steelhead are what brought me north to the wild and quirky climes of West Marin. Even before moving here I was observing and recording images of them laying eggs before they die.
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Humans care about how big their house is and what “value” it will have when they go to sell it or transfer it to their offspring.
I do not know if salmon care. I do know the females expend great effort to find and prepare the right spot to place their future offspring’s embryos. A place whose gravel has not been mined or covered with silt from clear-cut forestry or creek-side development and road-cutting. She seeks a place where the riparian foliage is present and will keep the water cool. The same water that has hopefully not been impounded by a dam, or pumped far and wide to nourish alfalfa or other crops in what historically was a desert. The same water that is, water; not tainted with pesticides, herbicides, plastic softening agents or fire-proofing treatment, for example.
We all live in a watershed. Everywhere the rain soaks into the ground, attempting to find the nearest creek or river so it can return to the sea and someday fall as rain once again. Those that live nearest, or on the creek often complain of the rules being adopted to attempt to slow the decades of damage humans have wrought upon the arteries of the land.
Those closest to the banks most directly enjoy the benefits of a healthy creek. The same that can most directly damage that same creek with ignorant practices. I wonder if the rare and gravid female coho, struggling upstream looking for just the right sized cobbles, the cold, unpolluted water, the woody debris for her and her spawn to hide under, has any sense of what “property values” are?
Put another way, How does the value of property compare to the value of not going extinct?
Surely we can live simply and within the carrying capacity of this fragile planet so that we are not the last to enjoy her diverse beauty.
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I worked in the computer industry for too long, in a variety capacities.
Most every year I would head to San Francisco to the MacWorld trade show to learn of the latest gadgets my customers might want.
The last year I attended as my interest in the technology sector continued to wane, I witnessed something that I think is at the heart of what happened last week in a small school back east.
As I walked the many aisles of Moscone Hall visiting vendors, I was stopped by a horde of people that had spilled out into the aisle from within one company’s display area, or “booth”. Unable to easily walk through the densely packed, all male road-block, I stopped to see what they were all looking at.
Besides the throng of men and boys of all ages staring towards the presenter, the overwhelming sense was the very loud sound of gunshots and squealing tires.
The company was selling video games. First-person-shooter video games that enable the “player” to assume the role of an assassin and venture out into the virtual world created within the confines of the flat screen, and shoot people.
As the assistant was effortlessly blasting, running, blasting and reloading a variety of weapons, the speaker was extolling the virtues of this new version of a very popular game.
This new version had a faster processor, more memory, more weapons and a brand new graphics engine. This graphics engine could render scenes quicker and so realisticly he said, you’d be pulled right into the environment and forget where you were.
The line that sticks with me to this day, as his assistant, the assassin, shot person after person on-screen, the line that reverberated in my mind today as I watched coho spawning, coho soon to be dead after using their last bit of energy to create and deposit the next generation of a species likely to soon go extinct in California, delivered with such pride and enthusiasm, you’d have thought he was explaining a cure for cancer, so proud of his new and improved graphics engine – “Look at that blood! It’s so realistic.”
If you have children, please regularly spend time with them away from anything that requires electricity or batteries or has a screen.
And now that you have read this, turn off your computer, send some love, strength and compassion to those grieving families back east, hug your children and take them outside somewhere to look at the stars, smell a damp bay tree, listen to a free flowing river, or a croaking frog or the wings of an owl overhead.
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If litter on the beach saddens me, which it does, the return of salmon and steelhead to spawn in our local creeks makes me happy.
Coho, party of two your gravel is ready. Coho party of two.
Fish that were eggs three years ago are now returning to lay eggs, usually in the very same creek they themselves hatched in. Once this task is done, the fish will linger until they die. This could be a few days or a couple weeks depending on the condition of the fish, the presence of predators as well as water levels.
Female coho carry about three thousand eggs. If 2 percent make it to adulthood and spawn 3 years from now, that is considered a huge success.
The ten minute video you can watch below was shot on Lagunitas Creek near the Leo Cronin viewing pools in Samuel Taylor Park. I apologize for the intrusive title. I must be doing something right as my work is being used without my permission more and more. Marking it ensures I am credited for my efforts. If you’d like to license my work for your use, contact me at info@coastodian.org. Financial support allows me to continue documenting our natural world and hopefully galvanize mindful action to protect it from us.
If you want to see spawning salmon in person, now is the time.
For the best chance at seeing fish here are some tips:
1) Quiet. Keep voices down, the fish can hear you and will spook off their redds (nests) if you are too loud.
2) Dress in neutral or darker colors, nothing flashy or bright, they can see you too.
3) Be still. Lots of movement will also scare them off the redd.
4) Bring polarized sun-glasses to cut the glare on the water. Binoculars are good too.
5) Leave pets at home. Barking dogs and lots of movement distracts fish from this most important task
6) Ideally, view fish from just downstream if you can, that way they are less likely to see you and your time to view them will be greater.
Click the full screen icon in the lower right corner of the video window and spend some time in nature.
Enjoy