Mar 01 2008
Review: Voyage of the Turtle
Voyage of the Turtle: In Pursuit of the Earth’s Last Dinosaur
While you drift in sleep, turtles ride the curve of the deep, seeking their inspiration from the sky. From tranquil tropic bays or nightmare maelstroms hissing foam, they come unseen to share our air. Each sharp exhalation affirms, “Life yet endures.” Each inhaled gasp vows, “Life will continue.” With each breath they declare to the stars and wild silence. By night and by light, sea turtles glide always, their parallel universe strangely alien, yet intertwining with ours.
Those words are the second paragraph of the book and they illustrate so well the power of this book- it is, at times, as much as poetry as science, as much stories as it is facts.
This book is about the sea turtle and all its varieties. A warm blooded reptile, it is basically a living dinosaur.
The book itself is divided into three sections:
- Part I: Atlantic
- Part II: Between Oceans
- Part III: Pacific
In each section, he talks about the different types of sea turtles that make their way through that part of the world, from the Green Turtles to the Loggerheads to the massive Leatherbacks. What made this book so fascinating for me were two elements.
First, the sea turtle itself is just a fascinating creature - a warm blooded reptile, as the subtitle to the book says, the world’s last living dinosaur, weighing up to a ton. Imagine a turtle that weighs half as much as your car. An incredible navigator, a Leatherback sea turtle can unerringly cross the Atlantic Ocean, returning to the exact place it was born 30 years ago to lay its eggs. I get lost pulling out of my own driveway. But as the book points out, they’re in serious danger of extinction due to numerous reasons - fishing nets, people eating turtle eggs, light pollution causing the mother turtles to avoid the beaches they need (and hatchling to get confused as to where they are going). And you can tell that Dr. Safina really cares about the turtles.
Which makes the second compelling factor in the book all that more amazing: he tells the stories of all the people involved in or related to the life of a sea turtle, including the shrimpers whose nets end up catching turtles; the scientists diving to the incredible depths of the ocean with the turtles; the poachers who gather eggs in Mexico because the eggs are a delicacy (and rumored to be an aphrodisiac!); the harpooners hunting swordfish in Nova Scotia who pass by the Leatherback turtles swimming in the cold Canadian waters. He tells all of their stories (and more) and he does so without prejudice or bias - he just tells the story. Even if you don’t agree with some of the people that he interacts with, you at least come to an understanding of WHY they do what they do. And that understanding of all the factors allows him to paint the true and complete story of the sea turtles.
It also doesn’t hurt that he knows the science and can give it to the reader in an easily understandable form and intersperse the science with almost poetic descriptions of scenery and people. For example, talking about New Guinea:
Some of the local people here have already felt insulted that the world would look here and see the needs of turtles more than of the people themselves. Fewer than half have been to school; they want education for their children. They want access to markets. They want what other people have. They live in a beautiful place with more leisure and more priceless waterfront than they could ever use. But there have always been unquenched desires in paradise. The human heart will cast itself out of Eden every time, because it has needs that heaven never addresses.
I highly recommend this book. It is a compelling read about an important environmental topic. Run, don’t walk, to your local library and check out a copy.













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