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Bali – the wrap up

The fifth trip to Bali has officially ended. Easily, my best trip there yet. There was no rush, no pressure, no obligations, no fear that things will turn out wrong. Perhaps because, there were no expectations. I allowed the flow of things to take over. I was overwhelmed by calmness. Sometimes, I wonder how I do it. In the words of the fat-barrel; kan cheong is not an option.

Out of this entire trip, my favourite moment would be the one where I was swimming with the jacks. It’s the first time I have spent such a long time on a subject. The experience was so surreal. I wish I could do more of such dives. When I travel, I always believe in spending enough time at a place to appreciate it. But I have never imagine that to happen underwater as most of times, we will be grouped and it’s a little like guided tours where you touch and go. Finally, I got what I wanted and I will definitely be planning my dives like this. That said, I’m planning more trips soon and very likely, a nitrox course as well. Let’s see how it all pans out once I get my schedule sorted out.

It’s almost exactly 6 years since that dive that broke my eardrum. That was pretty much a turning point in my life. The event that led me to the world of photography. Because of that accident, I picked up my first DSLR and somehow, got started in wedding photography and had never looked back since. The money that was used to buy that DSLR was actually for an underwater camera that I have been saving up for months after I got addicted to underwater world. Being able to do this all over again is like redemption to me. And yes, it was worth the wait.

Here’s a slideshow I put up for the Bali trip.

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Bali – Day Five and Six: dances with the jacks

Norman and Amy arrived the night before, just in time for late dinner together. It feels really good having dinner by the sea with the cool breeze and listening to the waves crashing into the rocks. We chatted till late before heading for bed in preparation for a long day ahead.

 The day started slow while we waited for our DM, Kadek, to come from Kuta. Before that, we decided to do some underwater shots at a calmer spot near our resort. It was crazily difficult, both for the models and the photographer. We spent a good 2 hours sorting out problems and trying out stuff. It was fun, but tiring too. I realized not everyone sinks like a rock like me.

As Norman hasn’t dived for years. We took it easy and went down the wreck again while Amy was “watched over us” while snorkeling. This time round, I replaced my macro port with a dome port for the wide angle stuff. There are still plenty of creatures to see, but with a dome port, the photo opportunity is limited for a place known for it’s macro stuff. Still, I love the wide angle for a change.

We spent the later part of the afternoon perfecting some underwater shots of Norman and Amy. My head was swirling from the underwater surges. I have to say they were as eager to get the shots as I do. But the level of difficulty in doing things underwater is nowhere close to what we do on the surface. We kept trying till our bodies decided, it’s time to rest. Had an extremely heavy dinner and for the first time in more than a week, I had 7 hours of sleep.

We did exactly the same dives as the previously 2 days. Liberty -> Drop Off -> Liberty (dawn) -> Seraya. This is what I love about staying at a place for a long time when I travel. Same place, different time, different things.

The dawn dive was especially rewarding. We managed to set off before 7am, which was an extremely good move as we didn’t see many divers there. Before the dive, I told Kadek that I would love to photograph the school of jacks, which I’ve always seen from a distance. 5 mins into the dive, she pointed them out to me and I signaled to her that I will be up there for the rest of the dive. Depth, 3-5m. I spent an hour swimming with the jacks with minimal visual on other divers. Even if they passed, they didn’t seem interested with the jacks. To me, one jack is nothing, a school of them makes them interesting. That was one of my favourite dive. We all surfaced happy with the dives. Norman got to see the Pygmy seahorsea among other stuff. I hope my dives in future will be like this, spending more time with the animals, so I can watch them rather than “touch and go” or “shoot and go”.

2nd dive at Seraya was equally good to complete a day of fantastic diving. Before the dive, a couple from Hongkong spotted the elusive and prized Harlequin Shrimp and told us a rough location. And that was good enough. After about 20mins of searching, an excited Kadek signaled that she found something. I knew it’s going to be something good as she rarely got that excited. As I approach, I kept telling myself, go slow and not kick up a storm. And there it was, the beautiful Harlequin shrimp. It was tiny, about a centimeter or less. I spent a good 10mins photographing it. And that’s when I realized, why people take underwater photographs. With your naked eyes, you can hardly make out the details on these beautiful but tiny creatures. When we surfaced, Kadek told me it’s the first time she saw a Harlequin shrimp, which explains why she was so excited. I guess, everyone got something out of that dive.

We packed up and left tulamben. That’s where I realized I haven’t booked a hotel for the night’s stay in town. Luckily the dive center helped me booked one that’s right in the middle of Kuta. I said, “internet availability” is utmost priority. The dive is over, at least the shore dives. Looking forward to the shoot and then diving with the Mola Molas and Mantas again. May the luck be with us, like it has always been.

 Enough talking, here are the images.

 

 

 A shot of Norman during our dive at Drop Off. I like this because it seems the bubbles were from him and it’s moving down instead of up.

 

 

 Couple fish. I’d have missed it if it were any deeper. But at shallow depths, the shadow makes it a little more interesting.

 

 

Harlequin shrimp. A crazy idea to convert the colourful creature into black and white. Totally different feeling.

 

 

School of yellow tails (I assumed… by visual translation). Just reminds me of the wonderful sashimi we had in Hongkong. Might be a different spieces though.

 

 

A well camouflaged stonefish. It opened it’s mouth twice… both which I missed. Waited for another 5mins and it refused to open it’s mouth. Maybe there’s gold in it.

 

 

The colored version of the beautiful Harlequin shrimp. It’s so tiny and hidden under some rocks. But it’s bright colors gave it away.

 

 

A cleaner wrasse working on the black bat fish. Not commonly seen, at least for me.

 

 

The school of jacks forming up near the USS Liberty wreck. Partially blocking the sun, it created beautiful beams of rays on the wreck.

 

 

From below, the school of jacks formed up. It’s hard to get in to get a shot, because the bubbles I create will break up the formation.

 

 

One of the many times the jacks formed up. The lighting created a surreal image underwater. It almost feels like some UFO approaching.

 

 

One of the many “performances” put up by the school. It was amazing feeling to just sit there to watch and photograph them.

 

 

Like a well orchestrated dance, they move around in tight formation. Once they circle a particular area where food source seems to be, some of them will dive down to grab them.

 

 

A close up on the jacks near the surface of the water. On the beach, one can see their location by looking at the waters. Areas where the waters are disturbed.

 

 

The rocky bottoms of Tulamben. The beach is covered with pebbles, making the walk to dive sites a chore. It’s like having foot reflexology, just more painful.






Bali – Day Three and Four: back to Tulamben

I haven’t had enough sleep for the past few days because of work, travel and my obsession with my new laptop. Gadgets, they keep you up all night:D And that’s the reason why you are seeing pictures on the blog now.

 I was told that the pick up to Tulamben will be at 7am. Not the best time really. I dread snoozing the alarm over 30 times. In no time, I was on my way to Tulamben, fast dozing off on the ride, missing out on the sights along the way. I woke up just in time to view the magnificent Mount Agung with the trail of destruction following the 1963 eruption. I love it so much that I visited it the next day, walking through the landscape formed by volcanic rocks.

 At the beach resort at Tulamben, a burly man called out to me as I was walking to my room, “hey! I know you!” It was Ketuk, a DM with the dive shop that I met during my last trip. I remember him because he asked me alot of questions about photography and he too, is very interested in it. Also, he shared alot about what to see at the dive sites. He offered to lead the dive which I happily accepted, knowing that I’ll be in good hands.

 I was grouped with 6 divers from Malaysia. Really nice and funny people. Some of them were into underwater photography too, which created a common topic for that two days we were together. As usual, first dive was at USS Liberty wreck followed by the Drop Off and a chilling night dive at the wreck again. Pygmy seahorse, box shrimps, octopuses, nudis, among other stuff. Overall, a very satisfying first day.

 The 2nd day started with a “relatively late” dawn dive. But it was still good enough for some good “catches” and avoiding the day trip divers that usually arrive around 10am. That was followed by a little muck diving at Seraya. Lots of interesting looking nudis, ghost pipefish, anemone crab and shrimps, garden eels, seahorse, the great barracuda and lots more. Some were way too small that I could hardly make out with naked eyes, not to mention through that tiny viewfinder. Awesome day.

 Here are some images for that two days. More will be posted when I’m back in Singapore:)

 

 

 The pygmy seahorse. Incredibly tiny and extremely well camouflaged. A favourite subject among macro photographers.

 

 

 I think it’s called the box shrimp. Their tails rattle like a rattlesnake. It’s interesting just watching them.

 

 

 One of the many colorful and tiny nudibranches spotted at Seraya.

 

 

 The common pipefish. This one is huge and apparently, not very when I approached.

 

 

School of fishes. Don’t know the spieces, but they sure look nice when they come in schools.

 

 

 A huge octopus. There are two of them at the same area. Somehow I think they know each other and it seems they were attacked by some fishes and swam into hiding. That’s the first time I saw an octopus swimming in open water. Pretty much like a cuttlefish in reverse direction.

 

 

 Mantis shrimp. The colors are just irresistable. I’m not sure if this is the same “lai4 liao4 xia1″ that I had in Hongkong. They sure look similar. Nicer alive though.

 

 

 Ghost pipefish. Another favourite for photographers.Usually camouflaged within similar looking sea ferns.

 

 

 Flatworm. I caught this after photographing the ghost pipefish during the night dive. I was rather disturbed by the amount of planktons attracted to my strobe modeling light when I was taking pictures of the pipefish. But I like how the planktons showed up in this picture.

 

 

 Some crab which I have yet to identify. A whole family of them lives here.

 

 

 The school of jacks at USS Liberty.

 

 

 The lone barracuda at the wreck. It scared away a bunch of divers by just swimming close. Kumar (in the picture) didn’t know it was behind him when he turned around. His friends had a good laugh over his reaction. Although seemingly friendly, I get chills (looking at the row of teeth) whenever it swims towards me. If it ever decide to be nasty, it’ll be the end.

 

  

A huge nudibranch. It was crawling between two rocks. Doesn’t it look like a dog from this view?

 

 

 The volcanic landscape created by Mount Agung.

 

 

Dusk at Mount Agung and the barren landscape on an amazingly windy day. After this, I took a fifteen minutes walk along the road in total darkness back to the hotel. Good thing I brought my dive torch.






reflections

It’s interesting how we give advice like it’s “so easy”.  Many years back, a friend told me, “you made it sound like it’s so easy, wait till it happens to you.” I told him, “when it happens to me, I hope you will be the one who will remind me of what I said.” Sometimes, the mind is clearer when you are looking from the third party point of view.

Anyway, this relates to my dive experience in Bali. I remembered very clearly during my first dive in Perhentian (Malaysia), the dive guide said before the dive, “no gloves, no knives”. Being a newbie, I didn’t know what the fuss was about. Then I learned that is to prevent divers from picking up things, touching delicate corals and disturbing wildlife. During my dive trip in Manado last year, I was a little shocked when the dive guide pulled the shark’s tail so that it’d turn towards us for a picture. I took the picture, it was nice. But everytime I look at the picture, the only think I can remember was his actions. Not exactly memorable.  This is just one of the many examples.

I don’t think I’ll be very happy if my tail got pulled

During my trip to Bali, I was assigned this young dive guide. He was ok in general, but I was a little unhappy with his lack of knowledge about the dive sites and marine life (if someone tells me a Titan triggerfish is a Frogfish, something is very wrong). I was there to take some underwater pictures, so I told him to let me know if he finds something interesting. During one of the dives, he found a Moray eel between the rocks and signaled to me. As I approach, the eel turned away and went into the rocks.  So I waited for it to reappear. But he used a metal rod to dig into the rocks so that the eel came out of hiding. I wasn’t happy and signaled him to move on. How would you feel if someone ransack your house just to get a picture of you?

After the dive, I told him off. I told him that the reef is his livelihood, if he can’t protect it, once it’s dead, people will not come back anymore. I start to appreciate what the dive guide in Perhentian did. To a customer, they “might” want him to get the fish out for a better angle, but I feel he’ll earn more respect by saying “no”. And probably a more sustainable business model in the long run.

It was only during this trip that I felt stronger against this practice. And when I look at someone else doing it, I reflect. And that reflection, isn’t pretty. When I view a photograph, I’m not just looking at the picture, I’m looking at what is beyond the photograph, the experience and what the photographer is trying to express. If capturing the moment is going to cause discomfort, why do it?

I’ve always felt that the memories behind an image means alot more than the aesthetics.






Bali 2009 . the experience

This is my fourth time to Bali. The first being 2 months after the 2nd bombing. The impression I have of Bali is still the same, friendly people, beautiful sunsets and amazing artists. This is my first time diving in Bali. Although it wasn’t all that fantastic compared to my Manado trip, but the manta experience more than make up for the general disappointment. The rest of the trip was spent lazing around. For once, photography took the backseat.

During the early drive to Sanur where we took our boat ride to Manta point, I witness some of the most breathtaking scenes I’ve seen for a long time. Beautiful pre-dawn padi field setting with a fogged veiled Mount Agung as the backdrop. I watched in awe as my camera lay in the heavily padded bag. I thought, let’s for once, enjoy the scene. And I knew, that day was going to be special.

 


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the manta experience

I have heard so much about them. The Manta Rays. I’ve even heard of people who saw them on their first dive! This time round, it’s another encounter by chance. I never expect to see a manta ray in Bali, until someone told me that just days before I left. So I changed my itinerary and made a trip to Nusa Penida. The dive operator said they do not guarantee a trip to manta point unless they get more than 2 divers going. I was alone, therefore it was abit of a gamble. The night before, the dive guide said, “you’ll be going to manta point tomorrow”. I was thrilled!

The waters between Bali and Nusa Penida was really choppy and I had a hard time trying to keep the dinner from the day before within the walls of my stomach. After a horrible hour of boat ride + waiting, we finally reached the dive site Manta Point. After a short briefing, we were all in the water and going down about 25m. From there, we headed towards the rock where the mantas usually hang out (the cleaning station). 5 mins into the dive, I heard clanking of tanks and my buddy started pointing out to me something far (but big) out there. Visibility was less than ideal (probably 10m max). I saw a faint trace of a huge animal with wings flapping in a distance. Then more commotion among the divers, people pointing at different directions. I saw, one, two, three of them… and then they disappeared as soon they appeared. I regain my composure and remembered to breathe again. Things were happening a little too quickly.

Our diveguide then got us to focus and headed for the cleaning station. As we approached, we were joined with a few other group of divers. All in all, I’ll say it’s probably between 25-30 divers. I admit I was a little disappointed to see so many of them. But when I looked up, I nearly spat my regulator out. There were two manta rays right in front of my eyes, circling the rocks, swaying to the rhythm of the strong underwater surges and flirting with the divers. It was such a surreal feeling. Then I started shooting, alternating between stills and video. At one point in time, one of them came right at me and swam right over my head. That moment is what I call an underwater eclipse.

We stayed down for about an 45minutes until someone ran out of air. Although I was really thrilled by the experience, the choppy waters made me real sick and I started puking soon after. Still, one of the most beautiful underwater experiences I’ve had. Hopefully, the first of many to come.

 

The graceful manta rays at Manta Point (Nusa Penida, Bali)






I am back from the land of happy people

And to start off, I’ll show you what made me really happy during the trip. I’ve seen them on TV documentaries and pictures friends show me after their dive trips, but nothing beats swimming in the same waters as these magnificent animals. Sure, I made fish food twice and had recurring headaches over the past few days, but pain is temporary, the experience last forever. I’ll post more in the coming days. Gotta get down to business first:D

 

 






Dive Manado – Jun/Jul 2008

 

Finally, the images for the trip. This has to be one of the best trips ever. My first dive trip after almost 3 years. It’s also a confirmation trip for my recontstructed eardrum. Not forgetting, the very nice people at Two Fish Divers  who gave me a little birthday surprise (complete with a delicious chocolate which Tina, the owner, baked herself). Traveling alone sucks, but celebrating my birthday with a whole bunch of strangers rox!:D

 

The trip was split into two parts, one at Bunaken marine park and the other at Lembeh Straits. Bunaken has some of the best wall diving in the world. One can walk through waist deep water for about 300m and suddenly drop a few hundred meters into the the blue ocean. Wall diving at it’s best. The current also provide some really good drift diving. Photography was a challenge tho.

 

After 3 days at Bunaken, I headed for Lembeh for some serious muck diving. The creatures underwater look somewhat odd and scary. Alot of them walk and hop rather than swim. As my housemate put it, “it’s a dumping ground for god’s creations gone wrong…” And it’s a paradise for underwater photographers.

 

Here are the photos. The land photos were taken with a Canon 20D and 17-40mm lens. Underwater photos were taken with an Olympus C5060.

 

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