“Imagine being at the shore without gulls. It would seem deeply devoid of life. And if a really quite common species can become so very threatened within the space of a couple of decades, what is that saying about the state of our environment?”

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May 10, 2024

Today I've been mesmerised by coloured tracks describing diagonal lines across a wind map. They represent two dozen brave crews sailing north from New Zealand and into the gaping yaw of the Pacific Ocean. On another map I can see dots marking the position where they have towed torpedoes collecting environmental DNA, part of a new citizen science programme co-founded by New Zealand Geographic. (We linked to the story in the last newsletter.) Think of them this weekend, balancing the forces of wind and wave and using the surplus for power.

And spare a thought too for the other icons of the sea that we may have taken for granted. The story below, written by Kate Evans and photographed by Richard Robinson, is a magical insight into our common chip-stealing seagull. But it's also warning. Biologist Sabrina Luecht suggests they maybe gone from their stronghold in Kaikōura in two or three decades.

“Imagine being at the shore without gulls,” she said. “It would seem deeply devoid of life. And if a really quite common species can become so very threatened within the space of a couple of decades, what is that saying about the state of our environment?”

The story is the last in our Voice of Tangaroa series, a gargantuan ocean journalism effort by Evans and Robinson over two an a half years, funded by NZonAir. That funding ended in March, but New Zealand Geographic will remain committed to stories of the sea and looking to other sources to fill the gap between what can be achieved commercially, and the costs of reporting on our ocean estate. (If you would like to help, get in touch.)

 

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Richard Robinson

WILDLIFE

Are we witnessing the end of the everywhere bird?

Heath Melville's first memory of red-billed gulls is shooting one with his slug gun when he was about seven years old. Just for something to do on a boring Kaikōura afternoon. He’d thought he might try to bag a bunch of them, but something about the dead bird moved him: the sleek white body fully alive one second, motionless the next. Then there was the lecture from his dad—the birds were protected, he said, and there was a fine for harming them...

Red-billed gulls seem like they’re everywhere. Like they’ll always be here—and like getting enough food is never going to be a worry. But like so much of our native wildlife, these birds are in trouble. Two huge colonies in the north have already all but collapsed and the next biggest, in Kaikōura, is fragmenting, like a melting iceberg, and rapidly shrinking. And so are the birds themselves.

Keep reading...

 
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Lottie Hedley

PROFILE

Let it go

Before you sing opera, you have to learn how to breathe.

So, inhale. Let the ribs expand, the lower belly swell. Now exhale. You’re pushing the air out using the top of the belly. Tuck your tailbone. Keep the ribs nice and floaty. Don’t lock your knees or your hips or your spine. Hold your mouth just so. Hold the back of your mouth just so. Now do all that, in costume and a language not your own, for hours, with no microphone, and as you breathe, whoosh out a glorious noise loud enough to soar over a full orchestra. Now do all that without thinking about it.

Keep reading...

 
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Ian Harrison

Photographer of the year

When you look, what do you see?

Mist highlights rays of the sun as it filters through a canopy of moss-covered beech forest near Cone Ridge. It's an image that Ian Harrison photographed on a tramping trip to the Tararua Ranges which went on to become a finalist in last year's Photographer of the Year competition.

The renown artist Pat Hanly used to be my drawing tutor at architecture school many years ago. He was adamant that drawing could be taught, because it wasn't about drawing at all—it was about "seeing properly". This applies to photography too.

When you look, what do you see? When you lift a camera to your eye, what is it that you're trying to express or capture?

Have a look at last year's winners, and imagine what you could enter in this year's Photographer of the Year.

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