What Will Be the Catch of the Day?
Human appetites have devastated the marine world, but at last we're searching for ways to protect the oceans' bounty
by PETER BENCHLEY
If we continue, at our present rate, to strip-mine the sea of
its living resources, 25 years from now we'll be lucky to find a
seafood menu that offers a rock sandwich with a side order of
kelp. Consider the swordfish: angler's prize, gourmet's delight,
fisherman's livelihood. In the mid-'60s, when I was in my
mid-20s, I caught a swordfish off Long Island. I wasn't trying
to; it took bait meant for sharks. The fish was weirdly,
atypically lethargic. It didn't struggle much, didn't leap at
all, just tugged for a while, then gave up.
It died quietly, and I watched (with some, but not enough,
regret) its gleaming gun-metal skin fade swiftly to death's dull
gray. It wasn't a particularly big swordfish; it weighed only 247
lbs. A big swordfish would weigh more than half a ton.
Had I been able to know back then that what I had just caught was
one of the last stragglers of a vanishing species--that within 35
years a 247-lb. Atlantic broadbill swordfish would be as rare as
a tyrannosaur--I would have set it free, administered CPR or, if
all attempts at resuscitation had failed, I would at least have
had the carcass of the mighty fish gilded and sent to the
Smithsonian.
Today the average Atlantic swordfish caught weighs 90 lbs., and
the figure drops by a pound or two every year. Because swordfish
don't breed until the female is five years old and weighs 150
lbs., we're killing and eating the teenagers before they can
reproduce. And though the U.S. is trying, at last, to lead a
campaign to stop the slaughter, the effort is too little, too
late. Swordfish, like tuna and the other pelagic (open-ocean)
fish, roam far from American jurisdiction. There have been
reliable reports of commercial fishermen in the Mediterranean
routinely landing swordfish weighing between 10 and 15 lbs.--the
babies, less than a year old.
Granted, swordfish are an especially vulnerable target, being
prized as both game fish and food fish. But they're hardly the
only victims of the current global lunacy, of which the motto
seems to be: if it swims, hook it, stab it, poison it or blow it
up.
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