On Saturday, I went scuba diving
in the great Blue Hole! Kelli, Dr. C, Laurie and I dove; Kelsey, Annie, and a
few of the grad students went with us and snorkeled. We had to be up super
early and over to the dock at Ramon’s by 5:30am. Kelli and I were pretty
disappointed that we didn’t get to dive with Ambergris Divers and our favorite
dive master, Flip, but Ramon’s had much nicer, newer gear and our boat was much
bigger. It was a two and half hour bo
at ride out to the Blue Hole. We passed by
Caye Caulker and several other small islands on the way. We hit some huge
swells out in the open water. The massive waves turned our boat ride into a
rollercoaster. My stomach was dropping just like it does when you’re on a
coaster. Kelli and I loved it and couldn’t stop giggling. Eventually the water
calmed down and I ended up falling asleep for about an hour. I didn’t wake up
until I heard Kelli screaming, “Look! Look!” I shot up and looked where she was
pointing. Our boat had stumbled upon a school of dolphins! There must have been
about 50 of them. Some swam in the
wake right behind the boat, some swam right by the bow of the boat, and tons
were out in the water next to the boat giving us a show! They would jump in and
out of the water, sometimes two at a time in perfect synchronization. If I
didn’t know any better I would of said it was choreographed. Our captain drove
our boat around in a circle a few times so we could get a good look at the
dolphins. It was really neat. Kelli and I decided that that right there already
made the trip worth it.
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| Pre-dive |
After spotting the dolphins, it was
another 30 minutes to the Blue Hole. Kelli and I were pretty nervous. The Blue
Hole would be our first deep water dive. We would be going down to 140 feet.
The deepest I had been before was about 80 feet. When you get down past 100
feet you run the risk of getting nitrogen narcosis, which is is a reversible
alteration in consciousness that
occurs while diving at
depth. It can also defined by a temporary decline or loss of senses and
movement or numbness. It can feel similar to alcohol intoxication or nitrous oxide inhalation,
which explains why another name for nitrogen narcosis is the Martini Effect. You
also have to be very careful on the ascent. You can’t come up too quickly and
you have to do a decompression stop. All of these things were freaking us out,
and then on top of that the Blue Hole is home to reef and bull sharks. Bull
sharks especially are much more aggressive than the nurse sharks that we’d seen
on our previous dives. So I was also slightly concerned with the possibility of
getting eaten by a shark! Nevertheless, I was in Belize and I wasn’t going home
without diving the Blue Hole!
We entered the Blue Hole through
the southern opening and we would be diving on the south side as well. After we anchored, the snorkelers went
on in, just as a shark approached our boat I might add, but we had to be
briefed about the dive before getting in. We would be going down next to the
wall to 140 feet. We would be down there for about 8 minutes, and then we would
slowly come back up to 20 feet for a 5-minute decompression stop. We can only
stay at that depth for 8 minutes because when you are that deep, you use more
air.
We descended really quickly. It
only took us about a minute to reach 140 feet. The wall looked similar to the
walls of the ATM cave-lots of stalagmites and limestone. It makes sense that
the Blue Hole reminded me of the ATM cave because the Blue Hole was once a cave
that collapsed into this huge, perfectly circular sinkhole. Down there, I felt
like an astronaut floating in space. It was dark and when I looked down I
couldn’t see anything but more darkness. While we were down there, I did
experience some nitrogen narcosis. It didn’t bother me though, I just felt like
I had had a few drinks. Probably when I was feeling loopy, I went down to 150
feet. But one of the dive masters quickly got my attention and I swam back up
to 140 feet. While we were down there we saw 3 big reef sharks swimming about
20 feet below us. They looked much scarier than the nurse sharks I’ve seen. It
was an exhilarating feeling being down so deep and being so close to these
sharks that could easily kill me.
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| Post Blue Hole |
Back on the boat, Kelli and I
could barely contain our excitement. We had survived the Blue Hole and it was absolutely
beautiful. Everywhere we looked was more and more of the gorgeous blue water
with no land in sight. After the snorkelers got back on the boat, we headed off
to our next dive near Half Moon Caye.
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| Me at the Blue Hole |
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View from the top deck of the Blue Hole
(That's our guide Wil showing off his muscles) |
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| Half Moon Caye |
It took us about 20 minutes to
reach our next dive spot called the Half Moon Caye Wall. We were about half a mile off of Half Moon Caye and could see tons of birds
flying above the island. The dive was nothing short of amazing. Once again we
were doing a wall dive, but this time it wasn’t a cave wall, it was a huge wall
of colorful coral and tropical fish. We only went down to 60 feet and dove for
about 45 minutes. I felt like I was in the movie The Little Mermaid. The coral
was much bigger and way more colorful than the corals we had seen on our local
dives. We saw two huge eagle rays, a sea turtle, several reef sharks (one
actually followed us around), lobsters, and tons of varieties of fish. We went
through many swim-throughs, which are like tunnels through the coral. It was
really, really cool. It definitely beat all of my previous dives.
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| Kelli, Annie, and Kelsey with Half Moon Caye in the background |
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| Me before the dive at Half Moon Caye Wall |

After our second dive, we went to
have lunch and spend some time on Half Moon Caye.
Half Moon Caye is located at the southeast corner of Lighthouse Reef Atoll, the furthest of Belize’s three atolls from the mainland, and one of only four such atolls in the Western Hemisphere. It is a natural monument and is home to the red-footed boobie bird that is only found here in
Belize and in the Galapagos Islands.
We had a delicious lunch right on the beach and then had about an hour
to walk around the island and see the boobies. The island was incredibly beautiful.
We walked all over and up to the bird lookout to see the hundreds of boobies.
We also saw several lizards, geckos, and a big family of hermit crabs. When our
time was up, we got back on the boat for our last dive at a spot called “The
Aquarium.”
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| Hermit Crab feeding frenzy on a dead bird. It smelled horrible. |
BOOBIES!
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| View from the top of the booby look out |
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| This guy was screeching like crazy! |
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| Me with the giant Booby in the gift shop |
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| Hammock chillin |
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| The beach on the opposite side of the island |
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| Me diving at the Aquarium |
The Aquarium got its name because
at this spot on the reef, there are literally thousands of fish of hundreds of
different varieties. The fish are so abundant here because fishermen come to
this spot to throw out all of their unwanted fish parts. Once again we only
went down to 60 feet and had a dive time of 45 minutes. And again, everything
was breathtakingly gorgeous-the reef, the fish, the rays, the lobsters, and
even the sharks. We saw around 5 sharks on this dive. By then I actually grew
kind of comfortable around them.
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| Kelli and I after our last dive in Belize |
Towards the end of our dive, I
got an unwelcome sinking feeling in my chest. I had realized that this would be
my last dive in Belize. I thought how on earth could I leave all of this
beauty? And where in the world and when will I ever get the opportunity to dive
somewhere like this again? I felt so grateful that I had had this experience,
but I felt even more sadness at the realization that more than likely, I would
never be here again. About this time, I made eye contact with Kelli. She
brought her pointer finger up to her mask and traced a tear falling from her
eye. She too had realized that this was it. When we got back on the boat, I didn’t say anything for a few
minutes. I was trying to really soak it all in, appreciate what a truly
magnificent day we had had, and permanently ingrain everything I had seen into
my memory. My face must have conveyed what I was feeling because Annie asked me
if I was all right. I told her I was fine and tried to explain to her that I was
just depressed that this was my last dive in Belize. Then Kelli came and sat
down next to me. As we had done after all of our previous dives, we had our explosive
conversation about everything that we had seen. Except this time it was very bittersweet.
We had just had this amazing day with the three best dives of our trip, but it
was also the end of our diving in Belize.
I had to shake off my emotions so
I could enjoy our boat ride back. As
usual, it was a perfect day in paradise. Kelli, Annie, Kelsey, and I sat up on the
top deck of the boat soaking up the sun and chatting with our dive guides. They
were all really nice and fun to talk to. Our dive master, Ernest, told us that
he had logged over 9,000 dives! Kelli and I about fell out. He said that he averages
about 600 dives a year all over Belize. I wish that was my job! After about two
hours, we finally saw San Pedro in the distance. I was a bit sad getting off
the boat, but simultaneously filled with joy from our amazing, fun-filled day. If
you ever find yourself in Belize, a trip to the Blue Hole is a must!
Here is a video that Annie made that includes some footage of the dolphins we saw and some of what she saw on her snorkels.
Annie's Blue Hole Video
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