Page 18 of The Edge of the Sea


  Empty piddock holes sometimes attract other lodgers, as abandoned birds' nests may become homes for insects. On the muddy banks of salt creeks at Bears Bluff in South Carolina, I have picked up timbers riddled with holes. Once stout little white-shelled piddocks dwelt in them. The piddocks were long since dead and even the shells were gone, but in each hole was a dark glistening body like a raisin embedded in a cake. They were the contracted tissues of small anemones, finding there, in this world of silt-laden water and yielding mud, that bit of firm foundation which anemones must have. Seeing anemones in such an improbable place, one wonders how the larvae happened to be there, ready to seize the chance opportunity presented by that timber with its neatly excavated apartments; and one is struck anew by the enormous waste of life, remembering that for each of these anemones that succeeded in finding a home, many thousands must have failed.

  Always, then, in this flotsam and jetsam of the tide lines, we are reminded that a strange and different world lies offshore. Though what we see here may be but the husks and fragments of life, through it we are made aware of life and death, of movement and change, of the transport of living things by ocean currents, by tides, by wind-driven waves. Some of these involuntary migrants are adults. They may perish in mid-journey; a few, being transported into a new home and finding there conditions that are favorable, may survive, may even produce surviving young to extend the range of the species. But many others are larvae, and whether or not they will make a successful landing depends on many things—on the length of their larval life (can they wait for a distant landfall before they reach the stage when they must take up an adult existence?)—on the temperature of the water they encounter—on the set of the currents that may carry them to favoring shoals, or off into deep water where they will be lost.

  And so, walking the beach, we become aware of a most fascinating problem—the colonization of the shore, and especially of those "islands" of rock (or the semblance of rock) that occur in the midst of a sea of sand. For whenever a seawall is built, or a jetty, or pilings are sunk for a pier or a bridge, or rock, long hidden from sun and buried even beneath the sea, emerges again on the ocean floor, these hard surfaces immediately become peopled with typical animals of the rocks. But how did the colonizing rock fauna happen to be at hand—here in the midst of a sandy coast that stretches for hundreds of miles to north and south?

  Pondering the answer, we become aware of that ceaseless migration, for the most part doomed to futility, yet ensuring that always, when opportunity arises, Life shall be waiting, ready to take advantage. For the ocean currents are not merely a movement of water; they are a stream of life, carrying always the eggs and young of countless sea creatures. They have carried the hardier ones across oceans, or step by step on long coastwise journeys. They have carried some along deep, hidden passageways where cold currents flow along the floor of the ocean. They have brought inhabitants to populate new islands pushing above the surface of the sea. These things they have done, we must suppose, since first there was life in the sea.

  And as long as the currents move on their courses there is the possibility, the probability, even the certainty, that some particular form of life will extend its range, will come to occupy new territory.

  As almost nothing else does, this to me expresses the pressure of the life force—the intense, blind, unconscious will to survive, to push on, to expand. It is one of life's mysteries that most of the participants in this cosmic migration are doomed to failure; it is no less mysterious that their failure turns into success when, for all the billions lost, a few succeed.

  The Coral Coast

  I DOUBT that anyone can travel the length of the Florida Keys without having communicated to his mind a sense of the uniqueness of this land of sky and water and scattered mangrove-covered islands. The atmosphere of the Keys is strongly and peculiarly their own. It may be that here, more than in most places, remembrance of the past and intimations of the future are linked with present reality. In bare and jaggedly corroded rock, sculptured with the patterns of the corals, there is the desolation of a dead past. In the multicolored sea gardens seen from a boat as one drifts above them, there is a tropical lushness and mystery, a throbbing sense of the pressure of life; in coral reef and mangrove swamp there are the dimly seen foreshadowings of the future.

  This world of the Keys has no counterpart elsewhere in the United States, and indeed few coasts of the earth are like it. Offshore, living coral reefs fringe the island chain, while some of the Keys themselves are the dead remnants of an old reef whose builders lived and flourished in a warm sea perhaps a thousand years ago. This is a coast not formed of lifeless rock or sand, but created by the activities of living things which, though having bodies formed of protoplasm even as our own, are able to turn the substance of the sea into rock.

  The living coral coasts of the world are confined to waters in which the temperature seldom falls below 70° F. (and never for prolonged periods), for the massive structures of the reefs can be built only where the coral animals are bathed by waters warm enough to favor the secretion of their calcareous skeletons. Reefs and all the associated structures of a coral coast are therefore restricted to the area bounded by the Tropics of Cancer and Capricorn. Moreover, they occur only on the eastern shores of continents, where currents of tropical water are carried toward the poles in a pattern determined by the earth's rotation and the direction of the winds. Western shores are inhospitable to corals because they are the site of upwellings of deep, cold water, with cold coastwise currents running toward the equator.

  In North America, therefore, California and the Pacific coast of Mexico lack corals, while the West Indian region supports them in profusion. So do the coast of Brazil in South America, the tropical east African coast, and the northeastern shores of Australia, where the Great Barrier Reef creates a living wall for more than a thousand miles.

  Within the United States the only coral coast is that of the Florida Keys. For nearly 200 miles these islands reach southwestward into tropical waters. They begin a little south of Miami where Sands, Elliott, and Old Rhodes Keys mark the entrance to Biscayne Bay; then other islands continue to the southwest, skirting the tip of the Florida mainland, from which they are separated by Florida Bay, and finally swinging out from the land to form a slender dividing line between the Gulf of Mexico and the Straits of Florida, through which the Gulf Stream pours its indigo flood.

  To seaward of the Keys there is a shallow area three to seven miles wide where the sea bottom forms a gently sloping platform under depths generally less than five fathoms. An irregular channel (Hawk Channel) with depths to ten fathoms traverses these shallows and is navigable by small boats. A wall of living coral reefs forms the seaward boundary of the reef platform, standing on the edge of the deeper sea (see page 198).

  The Keys are divided into two groups that have a dual nature and origin. The eastern islands, swinging in their smooth arc 110 miles from Sands to Loggerhead Key, are the exposed remnants of a Pleistocene coral reef. Its builders lived and flourished in a warm sea just before the last of the glacial periods, but today the corals, or all that remains of them, are dry land. These eastern Keys are long, narrow islands covered with low trees and shrubs, bordered with coral limestone where they are exposed to the open sea, passing into the shallow waters of Florida Bay through a maze of mangrove swamps on the sheltered side. The western group, known as the Pine Islands, are a different kind of land, formed of limestone rock that had its origin on the bottom of a shallow interglacial sea, and is now raised only slightly above the surface of the water. But in all the Keys, whether built by the coral animals or formed of solidifying sea drift, the shaping hand is the hand of the sea.

  In its being and its meaning, this coast represents not merely an uneasy equilibrium of land and water masses; it is eloquent of a continuing change now actually in progress, a change being brought about by the life processes of living things. Perhaps the sense of this comes most clearly to one sta
nding on a bridge between the Keys, looking out over miles of water, dotted with mangrove-covered islands to the horizon. This may seem a dreamy land, steeped in its past. But under the bridge a green mangrove seedling floats, long and slender, one end already beginning to show the development of roots, beginning to reach down through the water, ready to grasp and to root firmly in any muddy shoal that may lie across its path. Over the years the mangroves bridge the water gaps between the islands; they extend the mainland; they create new islands. And the currents that stream under the bridge, carrying the mangrove seedling, are one with the currents that carry plankton to the coral animals building the offshore reef, creating a wall of rocklike solidity, a wall that one day may be added to the mainland. So this coast is built.

  To understand the living present, and the promise of the future, it is necessary to remember the past. During the Pleistocene, the earth experienced at least four glacial stages, when severe climates prevailed and immense sheets of ice crept southward. During each of these stages, large volumes of the earth's water were frozen into ice, and sea level dropped all over the world. The glacial intervals were separated by milder interglacial stages when, with water from melting glaciers returning to the sea, the level of the world ocean rose again. Since the most recent Ice Age, known as the Wisconsin, the general trend of the earth's climate has been toward a gradual, though not uniform warming up. The interglacial stage preceding the Wisconsin glaciation is known as the Sangamon, and with it the history of the Florida Keys is intimately linked.

  The corals that now form the substance of the eastern Keys built their reef during that Sangamon interglacial period, probably only a few tens of thousands of years ago. Then the sea stood perhaps 100 feet higher than it does today, and covered all of the southern part of the Florida plateau. In the warm sea off the sloping southeastern edge of that plateau the corals began to grow, in water somewhat more than 100 feet deep. Later the sea level dropped about 30 feet (this was in the early stages of a new glaciation, when water drawn from the sea was falling as snow in the far north); then another 30 feet. In this shallower water the corals flourished even more luxuriantly and the reef grew upward, its structure mounting close to the sea surface. But the dropping sea level that at first favored the growth of the reef was to be its destruction, for as the ice increased in the north in the Wisconsin glacial stage, the ocean level fell so low that the reef was exposed and all its living coral animals were killed. Once again in its history the reef was submerged for a brief period, but this could not bring back the life that had created it. Later it emerged again and has remained above water, except for the lower portions, which now form the passes between the Keys. Where the old reef lies exposed, it is deeply corroded and dissected by the dissolving action of rain and the beating of salt spray; in many places the old coral heads are revealed, so distinctly that the species are identifiable.

  While the reef was a living thing, being built up in that Sangamon sea, the sediments that have more recently become the limestone of the western group of Keys were accumulating on the landward side of the reef. Then the nearest land lay 150 miles to the north, for all the southern end of the present Florida peninsula was submerged. The remains of many sea creatures, the solution of limestone rocks, and chemical reactions in the sea water contributed to the soft ooze that covered the shallow bottoms. With the changing sea levels that followed, this ooze became compacted and solidified into a white, fine-textured limestone, containing many small spherules of calcium carbonate resembling the roe of fish; because of this characteristic it is sometimes known as "oolitic limestone," or "Miami oolite." This is the rock immediately underlying the southern part of the Florida mainland. It forms the bed of Florida Bay under the layer of recent sediments, and then rises above the surface in the Pine Islands, or western Keys, from Big Pine Key to Key West. On the mainland, the cities of Palm Beach, Fort Lauderdale, and Miami stand on a ridge of this limestone formed when currents swept past an old shore line of the peninsula, molding the soft oozes into a curving bar. The Miami oolite is exposed on the floor of the Everglades as rock of strangely uneven surface, here rising in sharp peaks, there dropping away in solution holes. Builders of the Tamiami Trail and of the highway from Miami to Key Largo dredged up this limestone along the rights of way and with it built the foundations on which these highways are laid.

  Knowing this past, we can see in the present a repetition of the pattern, a recurrence of earth processes of an earlier day. Now, as then, living reefs are building up offshore; sediments are accumulating in shallow waters; and the level of the sea, almost imperceptibly but certainly, is changing.

  Off this coral coast the sea lies green in the shallows, blue in the far distances. After a storm, or even after a prolonged southeasterly blow, comes "white water." Then a thick, milk-white, richly calcareous sediment is washed out of the reefs and stirred from its deep beds over the floor of the reef flat. On such days the diving mask and the aqualung may as well be left behind, for the underwater visibility is little better than in a London fog.

  "White water" is the indirect result of the very high rate of sedimentation that prevails in the shallows around the Keys. Anyone who wades out even a few steps from the shore notices the white, siltlike substance adrift in the water and accumulating on the bottom. It has visibly rained down on every surface. Its fine dust lies over sponge and gorgonian and anemone; it chokes and buries the low-growing algae and lies whitely over the dark bulks of the big loggerhead sponges. The wader stirs up clouds of it; winds and strong currents set it in motion. Its accumulation is going on at an astonishing rate; sometimes, after a storm, two or three inches of new sediment are deposited from one high tide to the next. It comes from various sources. Some is mechanically derived from the disintegration of dead plants and animals—mollusk shells, lime-depositing algae, coral skeletons, tubes of worms or snails, spicules of gorgonians and sponges, skeletal plates of holothurians. It is also derived in part from chemical precipitation of the calcium carbonate present in the water. This, in turn, has been leached out of the vast expanses of limestone rock that compose the surface of southern Florida, and has been carried to the sea by rivers and by the slow drainage of the Everglades.

  A few miles outside the chain of the present Keys is the reef 5 of living coral, forming the seaward rim of the shallows, and overlooking a steep descent into the trough of the Florida straits. The reefs extend from Fowey Rocks, south of Miami, to the Marquesas and Tortugas and in general they mark the 10-fathom depth contour. But often they rise to lesser depths and here and there they break the surface as tiny offshore islands, many of them marked by lighthouses.

  Drifting over the reef in a small boat and peering down through a glass-bottomed bucket, one finds it hard to visualize the whole terrain, for so little of it can be seen at a time. Even a diver exploring more intimately finds it difficult to realize he is on the crest of a high hill, swept by currents instead of winds, where gorgonians are the shrubbery and stands of elkhorn coral are trees of stone. Toward the land, the sea floor slopes gently down from this hilltop into the wide water-filled valley of Hawk Channel; then it rises again and breaks water as a chain of low-lying islands—the Keys. But on the seaward side of the reef the bottom descends quickly into blue depths. Live corals grow down to a depth of about 10 fathoms. Below that it is too dark, perhaps, or there is too much sediment, and instead of living coral there is a foundation of dead reef, formed at some time when the sea level was lower than it is today. Out where the water is about 100 fathoms deep there is a clean rock bottom, the Pourtal[[[grave.gif]]]s Plateau; its fauna is rich, but the corals that live here are not reef builders. Between 300 and 500 fathoms sediments have again accumulated on a slope that descends to the trough of the Florida straits—the channel of the Gulf Stream.

  As for the reef itself, many thousand thousand beings—plant and animal, living and dead—have entered into its composition. Corals of many species, building their little cups of lime and with t
hem fashioning many strange and beautiful forms, are the foundation of the reef. But besides the corals there are other builders and all the interstices of the reef are filled with their shells or their limy tubes, or with coral rock cemented together with building stones of the most diverse origin. There are colonies of tube-building worms and there are mollusks of the snail tribe whose contorted, tubular shells may be intertwined into massive structures. Calcareous algae, which have the property of depositing lime in their living tissues, form part of the reef itself or, growing abundantly over the shallows on the landward side, add their substance at death to the coral sand of which limestone rock is later formed. The horny corals or gorgonians, known as sea fans and sea whips, all contain limestone spicules in their soft tissues. These, along with lime from starfish and sea urchins and sponges and an immense number of smaller creatures, will eventually, with the passage of time and through the chemistry of the sea, come to form part of the reef.

  Along with those that build are others that destroy. The sulphur sponge dissolves away the calcareous rock. Boring mollusks riddle it with their tunnels, and worms with sharp, biting jaws eat into it, weakening its structure and so hastening the day when a mass of coral will yield to the force of the waves, will break away, and perhaps roll down the seaward face of the reef into deeper water.

  The basis of this whole complex association is a minute creature of deceptively simple appearance, the coral polyp. The coral animal is formed on the same general lines as the sea anemone. It is a double-walled tube of cylindrical shape, closed at the base and open at the free end, where a crown of tentacles surrounds the mouth. The important difference—the fact on which the existence of coral reefs depends—is this: the coral polyp has the ability to secrete lime, forming a hard cup about itself. This is done by cells of the outer layer, much as the shell of a mollusk is secreted by an outer layer of soft tissue—the mantle. So the anemone-like coral polyp comes to sit in a compartment formed of a substance as hard as rock. Because the "skin" of the polyp is turned inward at intervals in a series of vertical folds, and because all of this skin is actively secreting lime, the cup does not have a smooth circumference, but is marked by partitions projecting inward, forming the starlike or flowerlike pattern familiar to anyone who has examined a coral skeleton.