To the ancient inhabitants of the Arabian Gulf they provided a

life-sustaining source of red meat, Biblical legend suggests that

the Ark of the Covenant was protected by their skin; to Arabian

fishermen right up to recent times they were a welcome bonus that

could feed several families for weeks and whose skins fulfilled

a variety of uses including making sandals strong enough to withstand

razor-sharp coral rocks; to early western navigators their mammalian

features fuelled legendary tales of creatures that were half human

and half fish, whose female members bewitched love-lorn sailors;

to early scientists they seemed to be an enigma: sluggish marine

mammals that ate grass growing on the shallow sea-bed. Thus they

became known as sea-cows, recognised as the beast that gave rise

to the legendary mermaid and given the name Dugong dugon by the

German taxonomist Muller in 1776. The first full description was

by Rüppel who dissected a female dugong obtained in the Red Sea

in the nineteenth century.


Habitation sites at Umm an Nar island, forming part of today’s

burgeoning metropolis of Abu Dhabi, confirm that over four thousand

years ago the inhabitants of the Gulf coastline hunted sea-cows

with a considerable degree of success. At an archaeological site

excavated on the island, dugong bones are more frequent than those

of dromedary, ox, oryx, gazelle, or goat.

Just how numerous these reclusive creatures once were is a matter

for conjecture. We can however turn to a few ancient texts for

actual descriptions of where dugongs once lived in Arabian waters.

A text written in the second century BC by Agatharchides of Cnidos

(translated by Stanley Burnstein), describing a section of Red

Sea coastline, reads as follows: “……the sea is so shallow

that it measures not more than two fathoms. Everywhere it is green,

not because of the nature of the waters but because of the seaweed

and other vegetation that is visible through the water. For this

reason innumerable sea dogs are found there….” When Burnstein

made this translation from the more than 2000 year old text, he

identified the region being described as the vast shallow sea-grass

bed region south of the picturesque port of Suakin on the western

coastline of the Red Sea. To this day this region harbours small

families of dugongs (it was here that I experienced my first Red

Sea underwater encounter with one) and there seems little doubt

that the Greeks were quite familiar with the animal.

Such literary excursions into Arabia’s past can uncover some real

gems of information. Another marine mammal that once inhabited

these seas was hunted to extinction before enlightened modern

day conservationists even had the opportunity to set eyes on it.

Like the dugong it was once so abundant that herds of several

thousand individuals were observed. This Red Sea seal, for that

is what it was, is unknown from fossil records and has left no

physical trace. The most recent record is by J.R. Wellsted, writing

in Travels in Arabia in 1838, who stated that he had seen the

skin of a young seal captured near Ras Banas and that local people

told him that seals were still common in the region. Once again,

we can turn back more than two thousand years, to the descriptive

writings of Agatharchides who lived at a time when seals were

a common sight in the Red Sea: ” The people who live near the

never thirsty Fisheaters, as though an unbreachable treaty had

been concluded between them and the seals, do not harass the seals,

nor are they harmed by them. Without plotting against one another,

each group strictly respects the other’s prey, and, thus, they

live in close association with one another in a way that would

be difficult to parallel among men who live with other men”. Would

that such harmony between Man and wildlife existed today! Incidentally

seals were so numerous in the northern Red Sea at this time that

what we know today as Tiran island was known to the ancient Greeks

as ‘Seal Island’!

For some time it has looked as if the dugong was heading on the

same road to regional extinction as the long lost Red Sea seal.

There is little doubt that their numbers have been in decline

for several hundred years and probably much longer. As recently

as ten years ago it was widely thought that dugongs were all but

extinct in Arabian waters with the few surviving individuals likely

to disappear within a few years. Scientists looked back with anguish

at how the animal had until recently been quite numerous. The

dugong seemed to be a timid and shy marine mammal that was surviving

“by the skin of its tusks”. Few westerners had ever seen them

alive and when dead specimens were washed up they still caused

great excitement in the media, with claims that the legendary

mermaid had been found: “Half Man, Half Fish!”, read the headlines.

One western observer who experienced much more than a fleeting

glimpse of these fascinating animals was William Travis who described

his fascinating encounter in his book: Voice of the Turtle. To

the sceptical scientists who had only seen their bones in museums

Travis’ description seemed to verge on the fanciful for, according

to him, not only had he seen them but he had played with them

in the shallows. Travis was working as a fisheries officer off

the Somalian coastline and encountered a large herd of dugongs

close to where fishermen had set nets. In an effort to avoid a

wholesale slaughter with them drowning in the nets, Travis set

out to physically lead the sea-cows away from the fishing area.

” So I decided to ‘herd’ these great browsers, to turn them south

to our area, and for the next ten days two boats were deployed

on this task. During this time I learnt much concerning their

lives, most of which was at complete variance with what I had

read. Many authorities regard the Dugong as an inhabitant of swamp

and estuary, shunning the open sea and existing only in backwaters

and in small family groups. Yet here, off the open coast, with

the swamp 300 miles to the south, I found huge herds, sometimes

as many as 500 strong, swimming freely within and without the

reef. They were neither elusive nor shy; being great dumb sea-oxen

that only responded when you whacked their backs with a paddle,

blew conch shell-horns, or clapped the water with oar blades.

During the afternoon the young calves of up to 4 feet long would

leave the herd and form a nursery close to the sandy beaches.

Here they would play like slow, clumsy puppies. Wading amongst

them, they would dive between my legs, brush against my side and

generally use me as a pivot point and scratching post.”

Such descriptions of huge numbers of approachable sea-cows seemed

to many scientists to be out of keeping with what little was known

about the animal and as Travis rightly pointed out, his observations

of their behaviour differed markedly from the accepted view. Whilst

marine biologists were correct in reporting their shyness when

in small groups, it was also clear that they sometimes aggregated

into much larger herds and they seemed to show much less fear

of boats or humans when they were in these herds.

For years, fishermen in the southern Gulf have harvested dugongs

which became accidentally caught in their fishing nets. It was

more a case of making good use of an unexpected catch than actually

hunting them. Wilfred Thesiger, writing in his epic book Arabian

Sands, observed one such capture. ” …Once they brought in a

young dugong or sea-cow they had caught in their nets. It was

about four feet long, a pathetically helpless-looking creature,

hideously ugly. They said its meat was good eating, and that its

skin made sandals.” Every year fishermen, beach-walkers and marine

biologists would encounter a few carcasses washed up along the

shoreline and when major oil-spills occurred, as for example the

one known as the Nowruz spill during the Iran-Iraq war, biologists

were on the look out for any sudden increase in the occurrence

of dead dugongs that had been killed by the oil.

It was one such survey, conducted by Saudi Arabian and expatriate

biologists, with cooperation of neighbouring Arabian countries,

that caused one of the biggest stirs ever among marine-mammal

conservationists. At the height of the survey into potential damage

related to oil-spills in the Gulf, at a time when biologists were

more familiar with dead dugongs than live ones (at least 37 had

been killed by the 1983 Nowruz spill), the team carrying out the

survey came across two densely packed adjacent herd of 577 and

97 sea-cows respectively within an area of less that 1 sq.km,

and upped the total population estimate of the Gulf from ‘a few

hundred’ to 7,310 ± 1,300.

One of the interesting things about this sighting of dugongs in

the sea between Bahrain and Qatar was that, despite the very large

numbers present in the aggregations, which incidentally represented

the largest dugong herds ever recorded, there were hardly any

other sightings of dugongs within this region. It seemed that

it was an open-invitation party at which every dugong worth his

salt attended.

Since this dramatic sighting, and the completion of the comprehensive

survey of the Status and Conservation of Dugongs in the Arabian

Region (published by MEPA and Ministry of Defence & Aviation,

Saudi Arabia in 1989), biologists and regional authorities have

become more aware of the Gulf’s important population of dugongs.

During the massive oil-spill that was triggered by Iraq’s invasion

of Kuwait there were once more heightened fears that the oil would

reach an area where the dugongs aggregate and possibly kill a

large number of these defenceless marine mammals. Fortunately

this did not happen.

Although we now know that the dugongs are out there in quite significant

numbers, they remain an elusive quarry for film-makers, divers

and nature-watchers. Two people who have done their best to build

up a picture of their seasonal behaviour in Bahraini waters are

Dr Mike and Cathy Hill. Their own story of just how frustrating

this has been is told in the second half of this special feature.


IN SEARCH OF DUGONGS (Part 2)

Text and pictures by Mike and Kathy Hill

It was the 12th of February 1992. We were bobbing around in a

small motor-boat in the Arabian Gulf. Kathy was on the telephone

to London, England!

Throughout the previous year we had been taking weekly helicopter

flights (courtesy of Bahrain’s Public Security Air Wing) over

Bahrain’s coastal waters in search of dugongs. The objective was

to record the sea-cows on film, from both above and below water,

for a film on Bahrain’s natural history that was being made with

our cooperation by Oxford Scientific Films. Despite lengthy searches

our tally to date was just two dugongs that we had seen off the

south coast of Bahrain.

We had received numerous reports from both fishermen and pleasure

boaters of sightings of these unusual animals but suspected that

many of these referred to hump-back dolphins which are quite common

in these waters. A dead adult dugong, washed up south of Askar

village, did however help to sustain our severely tested faith

in the existence of the elusive herds that had been previously

reported.

It was a pure hunch that led us to charter the small boat that

had brought us from Bahrain Yacht Club to this area south of Fasht

al Adhm, between the main island coastline and the small island

of Um Jalid.

It is quite frankly hard to understand how dugongs were ever mistaken

for mermaids. Their bodies are cigar-shaped, covered in smooth

grey skin. The dorso-ventrally flattened rear end terminates in

a tail fluke not too dissimilar to that of a dolphin. This is

in striking contrast to their relatives, the manatees, which have

spatulate tails. There are no signs of the mammalian hind limbs

and the front limbs comprise a pair of paddle-like flippers. When

dugongs break surface they breathe in fresh air through their

valve-like nostrils situated at the tip of their short, broad,

trunk-like snout. The flattened bristly muzzle is turned downwards

in keeping with its bottom-feeding behaviour.

Although the dugong is widely distributed throughout the coastal

waters of the western Pacific and tropical Indian ocean, its population

is extremely patchy within this range. One explanation for this

may be the impact of man through hunting, habitat destruction

or other disturbances. Within the Gulf region dugong are still

found in Saudi Arabian, Bahraini, Qatari and UAE waters. Since

the survey conducted in 1986 (see previous article) no further

population studies have been undertaken, despite the fact that

this reclusive marine mammal is vulnerable or endangered throughout

its range and the Arabian population represents a vital part of

the world-population.

Our boat had brought us through a slightly choppy sea on what

had turned out to be a fine sunny day. Our elation, and Kathy’s

telephone call, were triggered by the sight of numerous steely

grey bodies surging through the water approximately two hundred

metres ahead of the boat. Our binocular gaze, their manner of

movement through the water and gut feeling told us that they could

only be dugongs. At last we had found what we had spent so long

searching for and while the mermaid may be a myth of our imagination,

the dugong herds about which we had read were clearly fact, not

fiction. It soon became apparent that we were moving through a

herd of about one hundred and fifty individuals. They were mainly

adults but a few calves were also clearly visible, cruising close

to the adult’s torpedo like bodies.

Now we were truly in the midst of the herd. They were surfacing

and exhaling all around the boat, some even crossing directly

in front of our bows. Their backs were distinctively marked with

deep scars and it was tempting to conjecture that these were the

result of propeller injuries but we knew that this was quite unlikely

since they are so rarely reported by fishermen that it seems doubtful

that they would have much close contact with their boats.

While Kathy spoke to the film producer from her portable telephone,

enthusiastically describing our exciting encounter with so many

dugongs, we remained with the herd. For approximately an hour

we watched mesmerised as the sea-cows swam around our boat, apparently

unafraid of us although they did not exhibit the typical curiosity

of dolphins. After lingering with this herd, confident that they

were not suddenly going to disappear, we decided that we should

not alarm them unnecessarily. Before they tired completely of

our company we quietly bid them adieu, increased our speed, and

headed off in search of any other herds.

As we did so however the wind rose, throwing up a choppier sea,

and making dugong-spotting almost impossible. It reached a point

where every wave, seen against the light, appeared to be a dugong

snout pushing through the surface of the sea. With mixed feelings

of elation at the success of our long search but frustrated by

our failure to find more dugongs, we returned to shore. Meanwhile

wheels were turning back in London.

Within two days of Kathy’s telephone call the camera crew from

Britain had arrived in Bahrain. It was with more than a small

degree of trepidation that she accompanied them on the helicopter

on the following day. Fears that the marine mammals would have

vanished into thin air proved groundless however and within twenty

minutes of take-off they were circling over a group of at least

fifty animals with cameraman Philip Lovel hanging so far out of

the ‘copter that the thought did occur that there might shortly

be 51 mammals down below, one of whom did not think sea-grass

was all that tasty!

The dugongs were shortly to be joined by a cameraman, but fortunately

not Philip. In an operation executed with military precision,

the helicopter pilot guided in our motor-boat so that the underwater

cameraman could swim with the sea-cows. Unfortunately however

the dugong had moved into a shallow area among the reefs just

north of Um Jalid. As they swam through this area they stirred

up the mud so much that the cameraman was only able to obtain

views of the animals in murky water.

Time and financial restraints meant that the crew soon had to

return to UK. Although we have continued to search for dugongs

around Bahrain we have never again come as close as we did on

that memorable day of February 12th 1992. Early this year, again

in February, a herd of a hundred or so was sighted by helicopter

to the south of Bahrain. It’s one thing for Dugongs to have these

annual parties but quite another to receive an invitation to attend!

 

(Editor’s note: The largest herd of dugongs ever reported also

occurred in these waters, in February 1986.)