This April, Mir and her crew have been sailing between the Maldives and Sri Lanka recording whales visually and acoustically. There is still much to learn about the populations and behaviour of these magnificent mammals. Biosphere Foundation is collaborating with the University of Ruhuna to create monitoring programs to gather data about the Cetaceans around the coast of Sri Lanka.
On board Mir with Captain Mark are Gaie, Carol, Ellie, Leina, and Alice.

Here are some of the crews experiences:
Alice Forest: “After searching for the whales for so long, particularly the elusive sperm whales, there are 2 memories that stick out, for completely contrasting reasons.
While steering the ship we were on constant lookout for the small white buoys or dark square flags that marked drifting fishing nets. For us, hitting one would mean potentially destroying an engine. For the whales and dolphins we were looking for, hitting a net could mean drowning and death. After a leisurely afternoon following the blows of several sperm whales, their behaviour suddenly changed. The whales were slapping their huge tails onto the water and a huge young male leapt clear from the water and smashed back down on top of the net in what seemed like anger. Previous breaches we’ve seen have been exuberant and graceful, but this was more like aggression. Further along the net another whale did the same and overall we saw 4 or 5 of these breaches. Was it a warning to the other whales? Or to us? Or anger about the animals caught dying out of our sight under the water?

The following day, we had a totally different experience. After more hours of trailing behind the lopsided blows of the sperm whales, the sun was setting. As we drifted along, the whales slowly popped up, one after the other, in line with the bow of Mir. Soon 8 whales were side by side, close enough to touch. After days of trailing behind, it seems they had accepted us into their pod. They hung out for a while as we all stood transfixed on the deck.”
Leina Sato: “There were too many memorable moments during this last expedition to pick just one. The amazing
thing, too, was that so much took place in such a short span of time. Due to an unexpected and premature turn of the weather - the southwest monsoon was early and eager- it seemed it all "ended too soon". On the other hand, it also seemed we somehow managed - in the few days that we had- to cram a lifetime's worth of experience. You see, it was that rich and - surreal.
The three days we spent amidst the whales felt like an eternity. As Alice put it, it was as though we somehow transcended time and that we were always teetering on the edge between reality and the stuff of dreams. Actually, I remember her and I talking about our shared impressions - this was the second day, which we spent in the company of blue whales – so many blue whales- from early morning to late afternoon.
In mid day, we stopped the engine and there was hardly a breeze or a current. And after a leisurely, hour long swim, drifting around Mir, listening to the chorus of the blue whales' breathing that glided peacefully to and fro a few hundred meters off the ship, we got out, and still dripping wet, had the best watermelon in our lives. With a deep sigh of content, we looked around ourselves and wondered out loud: "Could this be real?" We had bobbed around in the water in the hopes that one of the giants would surface next to us: although that did not happen - so close, but always just a little too far- we felt we were with them. Even without direct visual contact, we could somehow feel their presence all around us, hovering over Mir and the surface of the water.
Gaie estimated there to be about 8 individuals, but because they kept surfacing next to us, the number seemed to be much greater and that we were drifting imperceptibly in the middle of a blue desert surrounded on all sides by great whales. More than anything, the sense of peace was striking.
It is very probable that the surrealism of our experience was exacerbated by everything we'd gone through prior to it. You see, getting to the whales had been no small task- and that is a euphemism. I will spare you the details - suffice to say that we had to move through a lot of noise to arrive to where we were. The challenges arose on all fronts, and on all levels personal and collective - and had been of different natures: political, bureaucratic, societal, environmental, relational...Each appeared as symptomatic of the current state of the Biosphere. The experience was overwhelming: I personally felt to be confronted with all the things that were out of balance in our reality. Or- let me reformulate this in another light- all the things that needed transcending in order to live in a more coherent, healthy and overall happy world.
In the midst of that chaos, the prospect of the expedition- finding whales and hanging out with them- felt like a remote dream, seemingly out of reach. On the other hand, it was like a hopeful beacon, something to hang onto, the promise of better days ahead. I needed a story to stick to in order to tread forward and to keep convinced that this raw energy would somehow culminate in a "happy ending".
Carol Milner: “We we
re lucky with the weather; for a few days the sea was calm and it was easy to spot the whales. We were also listening on a hydrophone and using the sounds to guide us to the general area of the whales. The most delightful encounters were when the whales and dolphins came to hang around Mir – they found us!
When we drifted at night it was possible to hear dolphins coming around the ship and occasional blows of larger mammals.
Listening to the underwater world became quite addictive – hoping for an elusive Blue Whale song or to hear a new call. There is great variety of whistles and clicks. The Sperm Whales were loud clicks and amongst them a big “Clang” which came from the large male we spotted later in the day.The Spinner dolphins and False Killer Whales had distinctive whistles but the Risso’s dolphins we heard and saw made a sound more like a quack of a duck.
False Killer Whale and Risso’s Dolphin.
We are very lucky to experience these magnificent creatures which are becoming rare in our troubled and polluted oceans. It will take an international effort to protect their habitat, feeding grounds, breeding grounds and migration paths, and an effort from every individual to make choices that do not compromise the diversity of life and the environment for future generations.”