Fotografia subacquea e non solo...
Not just underwater photography...
by STEFANO CALCABRINI
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Blue Star's logbook.
Elphistone Reef, Red Sea
17 September 1998

It is about 11:30. After the first morning dive we are on the deck of the Blue Star watching the dolphins. They are swimming at 200-300 meters from the boat. "Can we borrow the Zodiac?" I ask the captain. As usual, without a blink: "I take you there". In thirty seconds we are on the floater: Stefano and I with the cameras, Eric with the video, Nicolas and the Parisian hands-free.
After two minutes we are snorkeling into the water. The dolphins are at just 20 meters now. There are plenty of them. We hear them whistling in all directions. We swim closer. I approach one and catch him on my camera from 6-7 meters, too far for a 24mm lens.
We are swimming in an area of no more than 20 meters of diameter. Stefano is 5 meters far from me. I have the dolphins below my feet, I point them to him.
I start looking around by turning at 360 degrees, looking down in the deep blue, in search of more dolphins. Then I notice, deep down under me, three white spots. I become suspicious; suddenly I focus the shape of a shark, whose silhouette is barely visible in the water. I call the captain; he is at a 100 meters on the Zodiac. At the same time I see Stefano going underwater to get closer to the dolphins. I see him speeding down, unaware of the shark. But the shark didn't miss him! I see it coming up, with his cloud of little fishes around the head, taking clearly direction towards Stefano. I see Stefano swimming around, still unaware of the danger.
And here my nightmare begins... The shark is approaching him at full speed, proceeding with astonishing simplicity, with imperceptible tail movements, obliquely, with its head higher than his tail.. I scream like a madman to alert Stefano, who has still is head underwater. Obviously he can't hear me. "Oh putain!" says Nicolas, who came nearer and watched the scene with Eric. Adrenalin runs high. I swim towards Stefano, I scream at the captain: "It is attacking! It is attacking!"
And then angst, pain suppressed in my throat as I had never felt before. Now the shark is at 1.5 meters from Stefano's legs, and he is still unaware of it. I stopped swimming, half-paralyzed by what I was about to witness.
I worried about an attack from the back, the worst kind. Instead, the shark made a left turn and showed face-to-face to Stefano. I will never forget this scene: the white belly of the shark, and Stefano's counter-reaction.
Luckily, the shark did not attack immediately.

 

Now Stefano had seen him. The adrenalin went down a little bit... The shark went back about ten meters, and then came back charging. But Stefano was waiting for him. He swung at him with his camera, which the shark avoided changing direction to the left. He went away to the same place as before, to come back again. Another approach and another swing. This time the shark went to the right, towards me. I saw him coming straight against me, at ten meters. I felt the floater just behind me. I jumped out of the water and landed on the opposite side from which I came up. Eric and Nicolas were already there.
We rushed towards Stefano, who in the meantime had avoided the third attack from the shark. Then he got up on the floater himself, pulled up by Nicolas.And from above, we saw it again, with his three white spots, swimming around two or three meters deep.
"You need to be fast if there is a shark." Incredibly, the captain had spoken on his initiative for the first time in a week. And I saw his face different from the one I was used to see. By the time I first spotted the shark till we all found ourselves on the floater no more than a minute must have passed. But those moments when Stefano was swimming, his back to the shark, who was coming nearer and he was so close to his legs-those moments were eternal.
The angst, the iced blood, the impotence, the incredulity, my heart beating in my mouth, in those 5 seconds I felt a whole mix of emotions as never in my life, and thank God it ended well!
Stefano looked the least worried. He did not have time to get scared. "I even took a couple of pictures", he said as soon as he got up, with a half-smile which did not hide the preoccupation he experienced.
Back on the Blue Star, I saw Nicolas on the deck coming towards me: "Il etait un Longimanus (Carcharhinus longimanus), a dit Sophie! Drole, elle ne semblait pas surpise... elle a dit que c'est arrivee plusiers fois!"
"Has it happened other times???" I think again of Stefano, Eric and Corinna who in the morning had gone snorkeling into the blue without the Zodiac, following the dolphins, at 400 meters from the boat, everyone on his own... She is really a moron, I thought about Sophie. Then I see Stefano, from his back, who is entering the cabin with his camera, as after every dive: "Nice big teeth, this one is for the grand-children..."

Fabrizio Calcabrini