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		<title>Taimen Camp &#8211; Day 11 / Lake Hovsgol</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Aug 2011 12:47:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Not far from camp the lead Furgon stops when it spots a bear in the moonlight.  My Furgon is almost out of gas, so the driver pounds on doors...]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<img src="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2011/07/waterforcamp.jpg" class="featuredimage" />[caption id="attachment_371" align="alignleft" width="380" caption="Fetching Water for Camp"]<img class="size-full wp-image-371" title="waterforcamp" src="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2011/07/waterforcamp.jpg" alt="Fetching Water for Camp" width="380" height="259" />[/caption]

With temperatures reaching the 90s, we break camp early—at midnight instead of the next morning—to avoid overheating the heavily loaded Furgons.  The road to our destination, Moron, is horrible, all tree roots, twists, and ruts.  Not far from camp the lead Furgon stops when it spots a bear in the moonlight.  My Furgon is almost out of gas, so the driver pounds on doors and gets someone to open up the service station in the nearest town, Erdenet, at 1:00 AM.  At 2:00 AM we have a fuel filter problem and at 4:00 AM we have a tire blowout.  I am in a deep sleep so I am unaware that at 6:00 AM our drivers are so exhausted they just stop in the road and pretty much pass out in their seats.  Many of the passengers then get out of the cramped Furgon.  At 8:00 AM I wake up to see bodies all over the grass, as if we’d experienced a terrorist massacre.

Moron is unmemorable, save real beds and hot showers.  The next morning we drive toward Khotsgul, the “entranceway” to the Lake Hovsgul region.  The almost Swiss alpine ambiance of the lake is generating a growing tourist trade and, because of this, a rare-for-Mongolia, wide, graded highway from Moron to Khotsgul is being built.   Although only partly passable, this cuts our trip from six hours to only three, much appreciated because we have 12 adults and endless gear stuffed into the van.

The drive to Khotsgul affords the typical grand vistas, complete with a herd of Bactrian camels.  But as we enter the narrow valley at the lower end of the lake, the temperature drops from the water’s chill and we enter Khotsgul, a pleasant village full of ger camps and other visitor accommodations. At the dock our “research” vessel awaits—what appears to be an early 20<sup>th</sup> Century ex-Soviet subchaser. The transport of this ship to Lake Hovsgul brings to mind Herzog’s film <em>Fitzcarraldo</em> in which a steamboat is winched over an Amazonian mountain; I can only imagine the difficulties in dragging almost 60 feet of steel vessel on dirt roads from Lake Baikal, where it spent an earlier phase of its life.

Because of supply issues, the ship doesn’t embark till evening.  As we head north, the lake opens as if entering the sea, steep chocolate and emerald mountains bordering its western shore.  The sight is completely incongruous with the hundreds of kilometers of sere landscape we’ve already passed through—as though all of the water that would normally be distributed across that terrain ended up in this one gargantuan gash in the earth.  We’re all excited to be here but our steppe-living Mongolian support staff is positively giddy at the dramatic change in habitats.  The cool air is refreshing; Hovsgul never warms up, with snow lasting on some shores till June and with three feet of ice forming in winter.  This ice was tempting for transport with the lake serving as a north-south route for fuel deliveries, the practice ending when 40 trucks accumulated on the lake bottom.

For the first few days we camp in a wild cove on the less rugged eastern shore, where we continue to collect fish specimens and process earlier samples.  One evening I make a run with Olaf and Tom to collect transect data using remote sensing on densities of creatures deep in the lake.  We “ping” many targets near the bottom at more than 100 meters but can’t identify them.  Later netting and additional computer processing may reveal their identities.

[caption id="attachment_372" align="alignright" width="380" caption="John Waldman and a large Taimen specimen"]<img class="size-full wp-image-372" title="waldmanTaimen" src="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2011/07/waldmanTaimen.jpg" alt="John Waldman and a large Taimen specimen" width="380" height="377" />[/caption]

Finally, a speedboat arrives to begin my long journey home, my expedition is ending.  I say my goodbyes to everyone else, all of who will remain for another week, and am carried across impossibly deep-cobalt blue and azure waves, showing why Hovsgul translates in Turkic to “Blue Water Lake.”  I look forward to analyzing our samples back in the lab this autumn and in helping to understand the history of life in the Lake Hovsgul-Lake Baikal watershed.  I’ve also made a start in collecting taimen samples for an eventual broader study of the stock structure of Mongolian populations.  Moreover, I feel deeply refreshed at having been removed from the endless superficial stimuli of western life, and I’ve yet to fully comprehend what this expedition will mean to me, in keeping with Buber’s thought that “All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware.”

But I also am concerned at what I’ve seen.  Mongolia is hurtling towards some environmental tipping points.  In UB construction is everywhere.  New roads are opening up remote locations.  Industrial mining by foreign companies is frenzied and wildcat mining for gold is polluting waterways.   And few regions of the world have felt climate warming as acutely as Mongolia, with significant shrinking and loss of fresh waters.  Taimen are sensitive, apex predators. We lose eagles before we lose pigeons and starlings. The survival of taimen, one of the world’s iconic fishes, will be a true test of Mongolia’s environmental stewardship.
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		<title>Taimen Camp &#8211; Day 10</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Jul 2011 14:34:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It's now 10 days at Taimen Camp and I still haven't seen an aircraft in the mostly clear and, lately, sultry skies. ]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<img src="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2011/07/lenokstomach.jpg" class="featuredimage" />[caption id="attachment_375" align="alignright" width="380" caption="Ivana Roman and John Waldman Seining"]<img class="size-full wp-image-375" title="seining" src="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2011/07/seining.jpg" alt="Ivana Roman and John Waldman Seining" width="380" height="259" />[/caption]

Taimen Camp - Day 10 It's now 10 days at Taimen Camp and I still haven't seen an aircraft in the mostly clear and, of late, sultry skies. We had arrived at the hinge of late spring and summer. The day before we came into camp it had snowed not far from here. Nights fell to about 40 degrees and it rained on and off. Rain came mainly in the form of localized thunderstorms caused by warmed air cooling as it crept over mountains. Indeed, the atmosphere here is remarkably calm, with almost no wind or cloud movement. But the corollary is if you get stuck in a storm, it sits over you for hours.

The Uur River was at first higher and alive with hatching insects and rising fish, but many dry days in the 80s has dropped the flow and slowed the fishing. Families come to the now warm Uur to swim, a treat provided only briefly by the Mongolian summer. And days last long here now not far from the Siberian border at more than 50 degrees north latitude, with faint light in the sky till midnight.

We've also had visitors, conservationists of different stripes. Mimi Kessler, a doctoral student from Arizona State University is accompanying us for much of our time at Taimen Camp. Mimi works on a rare bird, the Great Bustard, and needs to employ an unusual approach to radiotagging them to track their movements. Because Great Bustards are so shy, she can only approach to within about a kilometer. So she and her team sight them in fields in evening using spotting scopes. They then wait for nightfall and race up to the birds and confuse them with bright lights and a buzzing chain saw as they toss a net over them. Mimi likens it to how humans would feel if abducted by space aliens.

[caption id="attachment_363" align="alignleft" width="380" caption="Extracting Contents from the Stomach of a Lenok fish"]<img class="size-full wp-image-363" title="lenokstomach" src="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2011/07/lenokstomach.jpg" alt="Extracting Contents from the Stomach of a Lenok fish" width="380" height="259" />[/caption]

We'll be leaving tomorrow for the next phase of the expedition, to Lake Hovsgol. It's remarkable how four undergrad and graduate students who didn't know each other have bonded into a crack research team, expertly collecting and sorting fish and invertebrate specimens. By now we have just about completed our fish specimens shopping list. No fish was safe in the Eg-Uur watershed, we caught them by fly fishing, spinfishing, electroshocking, seining, dipnetting, trapping, and trotlining. We haven't examined the stomach contents of any taimen, but surprisingly we find a mouse head in the belly of the much smaller lenok fish.

Yesterday I floated several miles of the Uur by raft with Dr. Mendee Bud of the Mongolian Academy of Sciences to listen for the radiotagged taimen, Modern Talking. We found it holding in the pool below where we tagged it. Hopefully it will survive the fierce winter and be intercepted again next year.

Today Ivana, Tom, and I snorkel-survey a mile of the Uur. It's a marvelous trip as we glide through rapids and kick through slow, clear water but we only see two taimen. Tom believes their numbers may have declined since his last visit to the river in 2005, something that deserves monitoring.

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Tonight we hold a special event, a boodog or the rather unique preparation of a goat dinner. A goat is purchased but this time its throat is slit so that the skin of its torso remains intact. Then it is hung from the neck, with its hide slowly peeled back while its ribs are disarticulated and its organs removed, leaving a goat-skin sac with legs. Meanwhile many stones are heated in a fire. When the rocks are glowing, some water is poured into the goat sack and then ribs, chunks of meat, and potatoes are added. Natsag, Mimi's Master's student, repeatedly bounces the sack and then lets off steam, before another round of rocks, meat, and potatoes is added. When the skin is full the neck is sealed and out comes a vintage gasoline blowtorch. We're not having creme brulee--the blowtorch is used to singe the hair off the skin.

When it's all ready, we slice open the goat hide and pass bowls of meat, cooked skin, and potatoes up and down long tables we set up in the night air. The full moon has risen and our party of Americans and Mongolians toast, sing songs, and dance around the bonfire until late in the night to a little early Michael Jackson, but of course, mostly to Modern Talking. It's the kind of simple honest joy that often erupts when people of disparate cultures work together and become friends, and it's an experience we'll all likely savor forever.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Taimen Camp &#8211; Day 7</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Jul 2011 14:38:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Whooosh, as I step outside of the camp's outhouse the sky sounds as if it is ripping apart. I turn my head in time to see the final speeding descent by a Steppe Eagle toward a ground squirrel breakfast.]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<img src="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2011/07/hovsgolship.jpg" class="featuredimage" />Whooosh, as I step outside of the camp's outhouse the sky sounds as if it is ripping apart. I turn my head in time to see the final speeding descent by a Steppe Eagle toward a ground squirrel breakfast. But the mammal escapes down its burrow by milliseconds. The eagle sits over the hole, gathers itself, and is soon heckled by a pair of magpies that appear to be taunting its failure.

Life is everywhere in the brief Mongolian summer. Raptors routinely cruise over our meadow searching for rodents. Great ground squirrel colonies leave holes every few feet that can break the legs of herder's livestock. Marmots, which resemble giant groundhogs, live in burrows on the slopes. We see roe deer along the river bank, and Osprey and elegant Demoiselle Cranes too. Mergansers and other ducks ride the river, their ducklings finally too grown for all but the largest taimen. Swifts zoom over the water at dusk, showing how they earned their name. The meadows are covered with red poppies and other wildflowers, and even <em>Cannabis sativa</em> grows abundantly here in its native environment.

But there is a down side to this richness. I am never more than five feet from a cowpie, or its horse or sheep equivalent. These oases of fertility dry out and serve as nurseries for biblical numbers of flies. Ironically, we burn the animal dung to keep the flies away. The Mongolian taiga is not for the prissy.

Three days earlier we took a break from data collecting to visit the final day of a Naddam, the Mongolian version of a country fair. We momentarily make a stop not far away from the event and our Furgon refuses to start, forcing our driver, Amaraa, to get to work. I've come to realize that a Furgon and its owner have a deeply symbiotic relationship. Furgons break down constantly, but in little, reparable ways, forcing intimacy. Won't start? Insert the metal bar up front and crank. Steering going? Pop in a ball bearing. Despite these annoyances, Furgon's come through when it counts, crossing streams and deep mucky bogs that would cripple lesser vehicles, and traveling at highway speeds on roller coaster dirt roads. As the week progresses my respect for the Furgon only grows.

We walk the last leg to the Naddam as Amaraa fiddles with the engine. The native Mongolians wear their finest outfits, from traditional full-body Deel coats to modern-day western wear. We've missed the 25 km horse race but the wrestling matches continue. Four local gladiators in traditional garb square off a time in two pairs after a minute of ritual bird-like dancing motions to the crowd. After sampling local foods, Talia Young, one of our graduate students, enters us in the men's and women's basketball tournament, held on a scrubby dirt and grass court with bent rims. The women gain third place and the equivalent of $15 US. The fact that there were only three teams did not spoil their placing, they deserved it for sheer sportsmanship. After a long day spent celebrating, we are relieved to see Amaraa come puttering to us in the again-resurrected Furgon.

After witnessing the morning eagle attack I am driven up a different part of the watershed, the Eg River-the direct outlet of Lake Hovsgol, to then raft six miles in search of lenok. Unlike the broad Uur, the Eg is a narrow, heavily wooded river. It's a pleasure to explore its windy path under the quiet power of the flow, oars used only to aim for the next tongue of deeper water. For most of the day the fish don't cooperate. But near the end we find a honey hole and pull nine lenok out of it - specimens essential to one of the student studies. The expedition's success is cumulative, every day we collect more and more material and perform some preliminary processing. Although we are anxious to analyze our data thoroughly in our home labs and on our home computers, we are in no rush for this part of the trip to end.

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		<title>Eight days &#8211; NYC to Taimen Camp</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Jul 2011 14:57:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[t’s Day 3 at the Uur River and I hear a faint rumbling sound from behind a mountain.  Airplane or thunder?]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<img src="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2011/07/UurValley1.jpg" class="featuredimage" />Taimen Camp – Day 3

It’s Day 3 at the Uur River and I hear a faint rumbling sound from behind a mountain. Airplane or thunder? It was the heavens threatening, but I realize that in three days I have yet to see a single aircraft—not even an international jet up high. This corner of Mongolia truly is remote, it took a remarkable eight full days to make it to Taimen Camp from New York. Propagating flight delays contributed, but most of the travel time was the product of extreme distance and tedious slogging.

For the trip’s final two days 11 of us rode crammed with gear in our laps in a Russian Furgon—picture a vintage Volkswagen Van on steroids—but one that can drive through walls.

I coped with my own discomfort by gazing at the grand vistas of the Mongolian steppe as it slowly transformed to mountainous taiga forest. Our Mongolian driver coped by endlessly blasting the same music tape by the still popular 80′s dance band, Modern Talking. We rolled into Taimen Camp at midnight, after a 15-hour road day.

This last leg featured more than 100 kilometers of ligament-loosening dirt road and having to rescue a van blocking our way that had fallen partly through the floor of a single lane wooden bridge.

Despite my exhaustion from both the journey and the 12-hour time difference, the next morning I emerge early from my ger, excited for finally having made it to this exotic locale. The view doesn’t disappoint. A Steppe Eagle circles overhead, searching for ground squirrels as I survey Taimen Camp. Situated on the broad floodplain of the Uur River, its main cabin and several gers sit in a verdant valley occupied by a small number of herders and their many horses, cattle, and sheep. But as I walk down the road and broaden my gaze, I experience a feeling that I will have repeatedly in Mongolia—that of being ringed by a vast landscape of sunlit mountainsides and meadows, but that at times are completely without sound or motion, the sense of catching a glimpse of the planet before the existence of mankind—indeed, a kind of a primeval serenity rarely felt in the western world. If there isn’t a word for this, there should be.

[caption id="attachment_333" align="alignright" width="380" caption="A panoramic shot of the Uur river taken from a mountain above the researchers\' camp. Credit: Olaf Jensen"]<img src="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2011/07/UurValley1.jpg" alt="Uur Valley" title="UurValley1" width="380" height="259" class="size-full wp-image-333" />[/caption]The first morning is devoted to setting up camp: unpacking food and sundries, hooking up generators and solar units, carrying water from the river, inflating a raft, and organizing field sampling gear. I am then privileged to witness a primal scene, one which is a mainstay of Mongolian nomadic life. For our main course for many meals to come, a sheep is purchased. Then the clearly terrified beast is expertly slaughtered, using the traditional Mongolian blood-saving technique of making a fist-sized incision in the chest and squeezing the animal’s heart. The sacrifice made by animals in their provision of meat never was more apparent.

After lunch, there is no holding us back and we drive to a promising gravel bar upriver to begin sampling. The protocol is an angling scientist’s fantasy—there simply is no more efficient means to collect the larger fish species of a shallow, rocky, fast flowing river than with hook and line. Guilt thus resolved, my colleagues and I land numbers of two of the three gamefish of the Uur, lenok (a primitive trout with an unusual bottom-oriented mouth) and Arctic grayling (a gorgeous trout relative with a sweeping dorsal fin), carrying them dangling to a flock of eager students who work them up for their various research projects, while we make our next casts.

In the evening the students begin to work up ecological field samples in the lab, mostly sorting invertebrates. Late that night we sit down to a meal of entrails, the traditional first use of the sheep’s fastest spoiling body parts. I am one of several of us who become sick, though whether the culprit is the meat, the fresh vegetables, or the water, will remain a mystery.

The next morning in brilliant sunshine Olaf, Dr. Tom Hrabik of the University of Minnesota, speed up the Uur in our jet-outboard powered johnboat captained by Gonzorig, our superb Mongolian river guide. We are on the hunt for taimen. The river winds, opening on one stunning vista after another, with livestock herds scattered here and there on the hills and riverbank and only an occasional ger or log cabin in view.

We hop out of the boat at several promising pools and cast but the taimen are off their feed this day. Not long before we need to return to camp I hook a lovely, crimson-colored two-footer. Working it up includes sedating it, measuring its length, taking a tissue sample for DNA analysis, injecting a plastic tag under its dorsal fin, photographing its head spots for study of their use as a “natural” fish tag, and then surgically placing a radiotransmitter in its body cavity. Olaf turns to me and says “Since you caught it, you get to name it.” My answer: “Modern Talking.” We watch as Modern Talking revives and slowly swims off, offering not a dance beat but instead steady radio signals that should provide information on the habits of taimen for years to come.

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		<title>Searching for Mongolia&#8217;s Landlocked, Mouse-Eating Salmon</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[In swift Mongolian rivers lurks a fish with crocodilian tendencies. ]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<img src="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2011/07/fishFeaturedimg.jpg" class="featuredimage" />In swift Mongolian rivers lurks a fish with crocodilian tendencies.  Taimen, a primitive member of the trout and salmon family reach upwards of one-hundred pounds in drainages that are not ecologically productive.  How is this possible?  By eating anything that moves, including not only the expected smaller fish, but rodents that try to cross the rivers they inhabit, plus young ducklings, and even bats that swoop too low for insects.  All may disappear in a savage surface attack. This proclivity is also just one of the factors that make them among the most desirable gamefish in the world, with international anglers paying thousands of dollars to fish for them with guides from camps on remote rivers.

[caption id="attachment_331" align="alignleft" width="380" caption="Fish biologist David Gilroy holding a 140 cm long taimen that was found dead on the river bank, with a 90 cm taimen protruding from its mouth. Inside the 90 cm taimen was another 40 cm taimen. Credit: Zeb Hogan"]<img class="size-full wp-image-331" title="fish" src="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2011/07/fish.jpg" alt="Giant Salmon" width="380" height="446" />[/caption]

Being “apex” predators at the top of the riverine food chain, taimen are not abundant, in the same way that eagles and tigers are never numerous. This renders them especially susceptible to overfishing and environmental degradation.  To this end, not enough is known about their current status and basic biology, the fundamental information required for enlightened management.

Taimen are just one of the reasons I'm in Mongolia.  I'm part of an National Science Foundation-funded expedition of three professors and five undergraduate and graduate students, all led by Dr. Olaf Jensen of Rutgers University.  With me is a Queens College Biology Department undergraduate, Ivana Roman, a recent immigrant from Serbia who typifies the role of CUNY--she learned English only three years ago and has her sights set on a Ph.D. in Marine Biology.  We'll be joined along the way by Mongolian partners and even Russian scientists.

Mongolia is a land of stunning open landscapes that once were the province of Ghengis Khan's horse-borne warriors.  This vast territory, twice the size of Texas, is the least densely populated nation on Earth.  And yet even Mongolia is not devoid of environmental problems.  Few regions of the world have felt the effects of climate warming as acutely.  Wildcat mining is poisoning rivers.  And illegal fishing is reducing populations of taimen.  Beware if you drink the water in the capitol, and the air there in winter is not for breathing.

Just over one-million of Mongolia's 2.6 million residents live in Ulaan Bator, or "UB," the centrally-located capitol city.  Although the very notion of Mongolia strikes many westerners as exotic, and I was told that UB was something of a post-Soviet backwater a decade ago, it has not escaped the flood of globalization--on my first visit, one year earlier, stores routinely used bar code scanners, everyone seemed to be on a cell phone, and I watched a Yankees - Red Sox game in my hotel room.  But unlike many world cities where the central core grades slowly across miles to suburbia, UB can change in a mere few blocks from modest high rises to a ghetto of felt gers (yurts), to open steppes.  Many of the gers are a recent addition, having moved to UB's outer edge because of the ravages of a <em>zud</em>, a winter so harsh (surprisingly so, in a time of warming) that many livestock herders lost their flocks, leaving them little option than to move to UB to scrape by on any work they could find.

Our plan is to drive two days northwest to the area of the confluence of the Eg and Uur rivers, part of the drainage that links Mongolia's Lake Hovsgol to Russia's Lake Baikal.  There we will focus on taimen but also work on a variety of other Mongolian fishes.  For Ivana's study we will collect fish tissues for DNA analysis from possible source populations there that might have provided colonists to Lake Hovsgol after a period when all evidence suggests it was devoid of fish.

Lakes Hovsgol and Baikal are two of the most unique lakes on the planet.  Both are of grand scale: Hovsgol reaches 262 m in depth and holds 2% of the earth's fresh waters.  Baikal is simply gargantuan, <em>averaging</em> more than 700 meters deep and holding about one-fifth of the worlds fresh water.  Baikal is believed to the oldest lake in the world; Hovsgol the second oldest.  Both felt the effects of glaciation, with heavy icing, and then turbid meltwater also slowing down, and even shutting off photosynthesis.  Hovsgol also dropped dramatically in water level.  But despite similar glacial histories, the two lakes now display dramatically different levels of biodiversity.  Lake Baikal, an ancient rift valley lake that once was marine, still has marine forms such as seals that have evolved to live in fresh waters.  And it is a biodiversity hotspot, with some 1600 plants and animals found only there.

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In contrast, Lake Hovsgol has only a <em>total </em>of 390 plants and animals, of which only about 20 are endemic.  This low biodiversity includes a remarkably scant fish community of 10 species.  The last glacial maximum may have allowed fish to re-enter the lake no more than 10,000 years ago.  But where did they come from?  And when did they actually arrive?

Our expedition will launch a number of studies.  Expeditions are romantic notions that evoke thoughts of searches for the dramatic find, e.g., does the snow leopard still roam high Asian mountains or does the Tasmanian wolf still exist?  Todays' reality though is less dramatic, typically an expedition provides essential samples and raw data that are fully analyzed back in the university laboratory.  This includes Ivana's study, which will attempt to answer the question of the age of recolonization of Lake Hovsgol by comparing DNA sequence variation between populations of fish from the lake itself and from possible source populations that somehow survived glaciation.  Resultant data will be analyzed with the help of Dr. Mike Hickerson of Queens College, who has developed powerful algorithms for this very purpose. Other major focuses will include placing radio transmitters on taimen to track their movements, examining the feeding habits of another trout-like species, lenok, and modeling the food chain of Lake Hovsgol.  However, the value of major field forays also should not be undersold, it provides scientists with an essential familiarity with the organisms and their place in the environment that enriches later laboratory work.

Expeditions—in their intimacy with the landscape and its peoples and its creatures, also always provide surprises—both pleasant and unpleasant.  Stories from previous taimen expeditions told of wonderful encounters with native Mongolians, and also gripping views raw nature: of taimen showing v-wakes as they came up behind and engulfed ducklings, and even of a pack of wolves attacking a herd of horses.  After travel delays our two vans are loaded and we are ready to go. What lies ahead this time?

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		<title>Back from Moorea, and now the data</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Sep 2010 19:43:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[See Video We&#8217;re back in the Big Apple. Sadly, we left Moorea the day before the big performance by the &#8220;Tahitian Elvis&#8221; in one of the hotels. But we were happy to know that we collected a large amount of data for analysis. For the last few days of our field expedition, we were extremely [...]]]></description>
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<p>We&#8217;re back in the Big Apple.</p>
<p>Sadly, we left Moorea the day before the big performance by the &#8220;Tahitian Elvis&#8221; in one of the hotels. But we were happy to know that we collected a large amount of data for analysis.</p>
<p>For the last few days of our field expedition, we were extremely busy gathering species from more sites on the island so we could have sampling points across the entire coastline of the island. We combed the full range of manmade habitats, including sneakily snorkeling under expensive hotel bungalows that are suspended over the water. We took samples from piers, rock walls used to shelter small harbors and dock pilings used by boats.</p>
<p>But the manmade structures that harbored some of the highest degrees of biodiversity turned out to be tires. They were tied to docks and used as bumpers to prevent damage to boats. But to marine animals these tires provide the perfect place to call home. The tire acts as a substrate for a wide array of taxonomically diverse sessile animals (i.e. barnacles that stay attached to a surface) and on the tires of Moorea we found sponges, bryozoans, polycheates (segmented tube worms), colonial ascidians, bivalves (i.e. oysters and clams), and anemones. Why do tires provide such good habitat? Well, unlike other fixed structures, tires rise and fall with the tide and therefore are permanently available for sub-tidal species that normally live at much greater depths. From our observation these tires were heavily encrusted with various bivalve species, which provide an additional &#8220;base&#8221; habitat for other species to begin to inhabit.</p>
<p>Not only did we find a wide variety of sessile animals, on some of the tires we found several species of fish (damsel fish, butterfly fish and pipefish) as well as a small octopus. These were scooped up in the inside of the tire as we lifted it out of the water. We also found peanut worms, brittle stars, sea cucumbers, large flatworms, nudibranchs (sea slugs), numerous crabs, nemerteans and a pair of candy cane-patterned coral banded shrimp. All in all, each tire  contained a dozen animal phyla (phyla are primarily the highest level category used for classifying animals into taxonomic groups).</p>
<p>But what about the invasive species? Detecting invading species can be a tricky business and this is especially the case for small marine invertebrates that might be hard to identify (and for many taxonomic groups there are only a few experts who can do the job properly). One of the motivations behind the DNA Biocode program is purely practical. Instead of having to rely on the taxonomic expertise of a few individuals scattered across the globe, we hope that the genetic data we generate will associate our collected specimens with previously collected individuals whose species membership is known. In a few weeks, the genetic data from all 390 individuals we collected should be ready for analysis and we will then finish writing up a paper describing the process behind detecting new species using this automated method, as well as reporting on what new species have been detected on the island.</p>
<p>Subsequently, our findings can be used to test ecological models that predict the stability of species interactions and how novel invasive species affect the structure of marine ecological communities.</p>
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		<title>Shallow waters, deep data</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Aug 2010 16:36:04 +0000</pubDate>
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>On Moorea, we&#8217;re finding sea creatures in the strangest places.</p>
<p>For the last few days we have been snorkeling near docks, pilings and sea walls, collecting colonial animals and then processing these collections in the lab. Yesterday we collected in an area adjacent to an abandoned beachside hotel. There was an old broken dock over a sandy area, and the hotel itself gave us a nice scene out of a dystopian J.G. Ballard novel: a defunct concrete swimming pool with pate tiles broken up by tropical vegetation in full bloom and roots intermixing with the shards of broken glass. Check-in was free and nobody was around to ask us what we wanted from the poolside bar.</p>
<p>Later we collected at a very active marina in the town of Papetoai on the northwest coast of Moorea. This place was a treasure trove for finding creatures that like to literally hang out on tires and sea walls. We spent several hours underwater with our knives and bags in hand scraping off colonial ascidians, sponges, and bryozoans, as well as a giant oyster that we think had 20 or 30 species living on its shell (picture below; check out the scale size in the bottom right).</p>
<p>For every hour in the water we are spending two hours in the lab, so before lunch we headed back to the research station for an afternoon of work. Here we recorded locations, times, dates, identifier numbers. We took digital photographs of every  specimen we collected that day, followed by sub-sampling each animal for DNA extraction and sequencing. All told, we processed more than 80 different species of animals, and we suspect that several of them are non-native and not yet recorded in the Moorea DNA Biocode database. We will repeat this kind of sampling at different distances from the main port on eastern Moorea to quantify colonial animal biodiversity and their suspected conduits of invasion, ballast water from cargo boats.</p>
<p>Today we will head for collecting spots on the western portion of the island followed by another full afternoon of processing in the lab. We’ll get back to you in a few days, toward the end of our collecting expedition, hopefully with a full data set in hand.</p>
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		<title>A gecko in the fridge, killer stone fish in the sea</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Aug 2010 20:43:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Queens College's Michael Hickerson and students arrive on Moorea .]]></description>
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<p>MOOREA, Society Islands | We took the 30-minute ferry to Moorea and and were greeted by the friendly personnel from the Biocode Project field station. We settled into our bungalow, which included finding a gecko in the fridge (a real-life version of the ubiquitous Geico lizard), along with a semi-feral kitten friend who has been happy to take care of our food scraps and a multitude of roosters running around and making a racket. Then we were off to go snorkeling around some dock pilings to find … well we wouldn’t know until we looked.</p>
<p>Dock pilings are a likely home for invasive species because many of them are coming in from boats. On the next day and our first day of sampling, we found a number of potential invasive species, most notably a sponge that is not normally found in Polynesia (usually it’s found in the Indian Ocean and the West Pacific). We took our specimens back to the lab to be photographed, tagged for time and location and then sub-sampled for subsequent DNA analysis. It will be compared—and maybe added—to the biocode database.</p>
<p>Okay, so here we are in paradise snorkeling among beautiful coral habitat with multitudes of colorful marine species, but we have to be very cautious. This tropical paradise has many dangers. First on our caution radar is the deadly and sneaky stone fish, which likes to linger hidden on the sandy bottom. Bites are rare and can be avoided. Just don’t surprise them. Two scientists found that out the hard way only recently.  We heard about this at the end of our first day of sampling, while hanging out with some of the other scientists at the research station, which of course entailed hearing about recent brushes with dangerous animals.</p>
<p>The first stone fish attack involved a researcher who was stepping out of a kayak and stepped on the stone fish. This is one way to surprise a stone fish.  According to the story, they immediately applied some extract from a local plant, which prevented the onset of necrosis and decreased the pain. It was a less serious case than the second attack, which involved a researcher at the nearby French research station. This victim was sent to a hospital, given morphine and poison absorption, but his condition didn’t improve much. Finally they sent him back to France.</p>
<p>And since our arrival, a researcher was attacked by a grey shark. But he was all smiles when I asked him about it later on. Still, my graduate student, J.T., should be extra cautious when he nocturnally snorkels and collects tonight—in the same place and time as the shark attack. If all goes well, he should be returning with several samples to better understand this component of biodiversity.</p>
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		<title>First stop: Tahiti</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Aug 2010 16:01:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<strong>PAPEETE, Tahiti</strong> &#124; It is 7 am in Papeete, and the sunrise is beautiful, the smells are relaxing and for some reason I have a random Kinks song stuck in my head. Down here in the southern hemisphere, it is wintertime and the equatorial sun sets at 6 pm (all too early), with no angular lingering.  After 14 hours on two planes and a six-hour time difference, my three students and I forced ourselves to stay up until 10 in order to get in synch with the local time zone. We sauntered through the grimy streets to the waterfront food carts and had ourselves some steak, frites, and tuna kabobs. Papeete is the largest city in French Polynesia—actually, it’s the <em>only</em> city in French Polynesia. We are really as far as you can get from all continental reach, which puts us roughly equidistant from Australia, the Americas and Antarctica.]]></description>
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<p><strong>PAPEETE, Tahiti</strong> | It is 7 am in Papeete, and the sunrise is beautiful, the smells are relaxing and for some reason I have a random Kinks song stuck in my head. Down here in the southern hemisphere, it is wintertime and the equatorial sun sets at 6 pm (all too early), with no angular lingering.  After 14 hours on two planes and a six-hour time difference, my three students and I forced ourselves to stay up until 10 in order to get in synch with the local time zone. We sauntered through the grimy streets to the waterfront food carts and had ourselves some steak, frites, and tuna kabobs. Papeete is the largest city in French Polynesia—actually, it’s the <em>only</em> city in French Polynesia. We are really as far as you can get from all continental reach, which puts us roughly equidistant from Australia, the Americas and Antarctica.</p>
<p>We are here in the Society Islands to look for invasive species as part of an ongoing international project to examine the entire biological community at the DNA level, using a process known as DNA biocoding. This ecosystem-scale endeavor is manageable only on a relatively small,  discrete and bounded system such as an island. The nearby island of Moorea is the project’s main site because it harbors a full range of complex tropical habitats—lowland forest, mid-elevation, mountain forest and marine coral. There are already two longstanding research stations here, providing us with an established infrastructure for our expedition.  There really is no other place on the planet with all these characteristics. For more on the overall project, go to: <a href="http://mooreabiocode.org/">http://mooreabiocode.org/</a></p>
<p>Though Moorea is the main event, it is here in Papeete, the central port of Polynesia, that has long served as the entry point for species coming in from all the world&#8211;carried here by the ballast water of cargo ships and various other conduits for hitchhiking species. I would not be surprised if most of the plants we see while walking around town came from other parts of the world in the last 50 years. But let us step back and note that the history of human expansion into Polynesia from Southeast Asia is one of humans and their invasive species sculpting newly colonized islands into &#8220;human ecosystems.&#8221; In fact, when looking for invasive species in Polynesia we have to partition and qualify what we mean by &#8220;natural&#8221; into &#8220;pre-human,&#8221; post-Polynesian, and … post-war.</p>
<p>Let us step back further and think about what’s actually meant by  &#8220;natural&#8221; and unnatural manmade environments. They don’t form a dichotomy but a continuum. Modifying the natural environment so that it will yield more resources, be safer and more ascetically pleasing is as old as our species. Rather than being the &#8220;noble savage&#8221; in perfect harmony with our environment until some mythical fall from paradise, humans, in varying degrees, have always sculpted their surroundings to form human-centric ecosystems. One might appreciate the Mediterranean region&#8217;s citrus trees, olive groves, vineyards, wheat fields and nut trees as idealized natural beauty, but really none of these species are from this area. They are products of thousands of years of human interference with the natural environment and human-facilitated  species invasions.</p>
<p>For volcanic Polynesian islands like Moorea and Tahiti, we can partition species &#8220;invasions&#8221; into a few vague categories. In the first scenario, after the volcanic island emerged from the ocean more than a million years ago, it got rained on by species from older islands—something predicted to continue until the island can accommodate no more species (a function of the island’s size). At this point the number of new species coming in is offset by a background species extinction, all of which is related to how geographically isolated the island is. This assumes, of course, that all species are equally suitable.</p>
<p>Another scenario is that a large burst of species settled on the island early on with later colonizations less likely because of interactions between competitive species. Although colonization and extinctions happen periodically, sometimes in bursts, a second way to introduce new species is by local in situ speciation—the formation of new species within an island. This seems to be quite common on islands, and it’s not very surprising given the isolation and the novel environments that can drive natural selection of traits that eventually result in reproductively isolated lineages and new forms (i.e. speciation).</p>
<p>After several waves of speciation and extinction, a third wave of species invasions occurred as humans expanded across the Pacific, bringing along their own &#8220;human ecosystem.&#8221; This bag of flora and fauna is a long list that includes pigs, fowl, crops, ceremonial plants, rats and parasites. This occurred only in the last couple of thousand years—maybe only hundreds—depending on where in Polynesia we are talking about, and in many ways falls within the normal spectrum of human environmental modification.</p>
<p>Finally, the forth major wave of invasions is what we are now experiencing and what we aim to characterize with modern genetic techniques. A huge genetic database has been accumulating as researchers from all over the world have come to Moorea to contribute to the DNA Biocode project. We can use this reference database as well as other global genetic databases to detect invasive species found here on the island. And that’s what we plan to do.</p>
<p>Tomorrow morning, we take the ferry to Moorea. I’ll talk to you from there.</p>
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		<title>Biology in Paradise</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Tomorrow, I depart with three biology students for the French Polynesian island of Moorea. Paul Gauguin went to the island next door&#8211;the larger and better known Tahiti&#8211;to paint. We are going to Moorea and its surrounding waters as part of an international project to examine the entire biological community at the DNA level. Specifically, at [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Tomorrow, I depart with three biology students for the French Polynesian island of Moorea. Paul Gauguin went to the island next door&#8211;the larger and better known Tahiti&#8211;to paint. We are going to Moorea and its surrounding waters as part of an international project to examine the entire biological community at the DNA level. </p>
<p><div id="attachment_230" class="wp-caption alignright" style="width: 310px"><a href="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2010/08/hickerson3.jpg"><img src="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2010/08/hickerson3.jpg" alt="Professor Hickerson with his students by Hudson river in Manhattan" width="300" height="214" class="size-full wp-image-230" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Professor Hickerson with his students by Hudson river in Manhattan</p></div>Specifically, at least three individuals from every species of animal, plant and fungi are being collected and DNA sequenced at a gene that is particularly easy to detect across such a massive taxonomic scale. This is referred to as &#8220;DNA barcoding&#8221; or DNA biocoding, and ultimately the aim is to collect this type of genetic data from every species on the planet. This will be extremely useful for all sorts of applications, ranging from the identification of species to the discovery of new ones; from estimating levels of biodiversity to reconstructing evolutionary history and understanding the dynamics of species invasions. </p>
<p>With &#8220;barcodes&#8221; on every species, researchers can pioneer whole ecosystem approaches to investigating how food webs change in response to things like sea temperature changes and invasive species, as well as how these food webs were originally constructed when this volcanic island rose from the ocean.</p>
<p>The Moorea DNA Biocode project is a large-scale ongoing operation involving more than 100 ecologists and evolutionary biologists from many institutions, and it is hoped that the work can eventually be scaled up to much larger areas of our planet. The project is being orchestrated at the Gump Research Station run by the University of California, Berkeley, and we will be staying there for the duration of our expedition. My research team includes a CUNY graduate student, J.T. Boehm, and two Queens College undergraduates, Francois Desinor and Chris Ludvik. </p>
<p>Together we will be working on three different ongoing projects. First, we&#8217;ll be going all over the island to sample anthropogenic sites like docks and peers to look for invasive marine animals. Although many animals can be easily seen, there can be a multitude of very small animals and/or larvae in water or on structures that can be very difficult if not impossible to identify at the species level if one is not an expert at a wide range of taxonomic groups. However, we can use the &#8220;DNA Biocodes&#8221; to identify each marine animal and measure &#8220;exact&#8221; levels of biodiversity with respect to all the different species that are present and all of their relative abundances. Most importantly, we can use the DNA Biocodes to detect invasive species that may have otherwise gone undetected (until it was too late!). These data will be critical for investigating changing food webs dynamics in the context of ongoing drastic climate and oceanographic changes, as well as increases in the species pool due to invasions.</p>
<p>The second project will involve using DNA biocodes to figure out what a particular fish species eats. By collecting the DNA biocodes from materials found in the gut of a fish and comparing these with the DNA biocode database compiled from all species collected on the island, one can quickly  know all the different species a fish ate recently. The fish species we will be focusing on is the banded pipefish (corythoichthys flavofasciatus) which can be found swimming around the abundant coral reefs of Moorea. </p>
<p><div id="attachment_227" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 190px"><a href="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2010/08/hickerson2.jpg"><img src="http://www1.cuny.edu/mu/decade-of-science/files/2010/08/hickerson2.jpg" alt="Professor Hickerson with his student by Hudson river in Manhattan" width="180" height="212" class="size-full wp-image-227" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Professor Hickerson with his student by Hudson river in Manhattan</p></div>In the spring of 2009 we collected potential food species found in the same corals as these pipefish. Normally it is very difficult to get accurate estimates of diet, and if this project works it will finally allow ecologists to get full estimates of food web architecture. The third project will involve using the computational tools i develop to help understand how an entire island becomes occupied by all the species that we find on it today. The Society Islands (of which Moorea is one of many), are formed by a moving &#8220;volcanic hotspot&#8221; and because the nearby and younger island of Tahiti emerged more recently than Moorea, we can use all the biocode data to reconstruct how species from Moorea colonized Tahiti after it emerged approximately 600,000 years ago. </p>
<p>While the Biocode project is providing the necessary data for answering such large-scale questions, the computational methods I am developing will be able to analyze data from such a large number of species while accounting for the complexity associated with species-specific differences and inherent randomness and messiness associated with using genetic data.</p>
<p>Talk to you in a couple of days&#8230;from the South Pacific. </p>
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