Everywhere along the touristica street in Mazunte, leading down to la playa, are big posters advertising boat trips to see the "delfines y tortugas". As you have already seen, Mazunte-- "el pueblo magico"--is famous for its tortuga museum (unfortunately closed because of Covid, so never got to see it--such as shame) and the female tortugas coming ashore at certain moments in October and November to lay their eggs before returning to the sea.
What they DON'T tell you--unless you ask more questions, as I did--is that the beaches where the tortoises lay their eggs are carefully guarded and restricted, and one would need special permission--along with a special, government guide--to go there to see this phenomenal occurrence. While I am glad they are so carefully protected--and thus no longer endangered--it was of course a big disappointment not to be able to witness this famous, natural event. Such is life, eh? So...next best thing: jump on one of the touristica boats with several others and head out to deep waters to see dolphins and tortoises in their natural environment.
The boat ride lasted 2 hours total, and was largely spent cruising the ocean, seeing nothing at all except sea and sky. The shoreline was pretty from the water, true, and it was just fun doing something different to break up the ennui of life in this small town. But overall, it was largely disappointing as well. So...why bother with a post? For the 2 highlights that DID occur: one, actually seeing a small pod of dolphins racing through the water and coming up for air; and two, seeing ONE lone pair of tortoises....mating! Yes, indeedy... there in the open waters, the male had mounted the female, and as a stack of two they were floating lazily, reminiscent of the "Yurtle the Turtle" game I played as a child. What makes this little event especially noteworthy though is the explanation from the boatman/tour guide, who sent the entire load of passengers--except me, who could not understand the Spanish--into gales of laughter.
"What did he say?" I demanded impatiently of my kindly seat mate, a nice young Mexican man who was fairly fluent in English. "He said that they are attached like that for 36 hours, a marathon of love-making!"
WOW. The POOR female, just imagine!!! Yikes.... I was not able to get a photo, as they were too far away--and mostly immersed--but I could make out their little heads and faces... both rather bland, I must say. But then, how do you read the expression of tortoises?! WAS she enjoying it?! Most likely, she was resigned...because, after all, what choice did she have? None at all.
Then (he continued to explain) the female has a gestation period of only 45 days before she waddles ashore to lay about 100 eggs in the sand. Of these 100, only half actually survive: some never hatch, while others--the vulnerable little babies--get picked off by hungry birds before they can manage to crawl their way to the water, and thus to safety. Again and again, the brutality of nature strikes me... truly terrible, don't you think?
Then, on the other hand, there are the lovely dolphins. Now THEY seem to have a pretty ideal life: swim, play, eat, mate.... with no natural predators other than some species of sharks. (Well, and some horrible humans, which in fact is not "natural" at all!) They are extremely social and intelligent, not to mention, graceful, incredibly strong and fast in the water. In short, an enviable species. I often contend that, in my next life, I want to come back as one!
So... in sum, I felt the experience worthy of a post. Enjoy the photos below!
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