Transcriptions of A Dolphin Pod

Okay, so they’re technically my original scripts rather than true transcriptions. There might be a word different here or there or an improvised on-mic joke you’ll miss but the message is the same.

Episode 1 – The Dolphin from the Black Lagoon

Welcome to A Dolphin Pod. I’m Amy Grisdale. I’m a stand-up comedian, marine biologist and writer for This Paranormal Life, which is an excellent podcast you should all definitely listen to. After this one, of course. Because I’ve actually got something really important to tell you about. Dolphins.

I’ve always been fascinated by them. I grew up watching them in shows at aquariums and marine parks. They were always popping up in movies and on TV, hanging out with people, doing tricks and looking really really happy. It seemed totally normal and I didn’t question it for a second. It wasn’t until much later in life that I started to realise things aren’t the way they seem.

I don’t think dolphins are happy in captivity. And hey, just because I’m a marine biologist specialising in dolphins doesn’t mean I’m biased in any way. I’m here to present you with the facts. For example, did you know that dolphins are basically the best animals on Earth? Fact. Trust me, I’m technically a scientist.

But seriously, I’ve done everything I can to make sure the information you’re about to hear is thoroughly researched and correct to the very best of my knowledge at this point in time. 

At the end of the day, this podcast is just one person’s perspective. You can take it or leave it. Except please do take it because it’s true and I spent a year of my life on this podcast.

Dolphins are incredible animals. They spent 50 million years evolving into savage ocean predators and along the way, they developed some of the most interesting brains known to science. Also, they’re adorable. Just look at them. They are the thing I care the most about and the reason I studied marine biology in the first place. But once again, I’m not biased.


Even after saying all that, on the face of it this episode isn’t about dolphins. It’s about one specific dolphin. But before I can properly introduce you I need to fill you in on some back story. Or rather, some forward story. In terms of the timeline we’ll be starting somewhere in the middle and jumping around quite a bit so best to hang on tight.

A couple of years ago I was re-watching one of my favourite classic films. The Creature from the Black Lagoon. If you haven’t seen this film – where’ve you been, mate? It’s been out for 60+ years at this point. Even if you’ve never heard of it I’m willing to bet if you saw a picture of the actual creature you’d recognise it. 

He’s the quintessential swamp monster, have a look at the photo gallery on adolphinpod.com or follow @adolphinpod on Instagram if you have no idea what I’m talking about. Like any good nerd I was reading the IMDB page as I was watching the movie and I came across a little nugget that led me down the oceanic trench that became this podcast.


We’re starting on the set of the Creature from the Black Lagoon. It was a universal production from 1954 and today it could be one of the most-loved classic creature features of all time.

But it wasn’t seen as a masterpiece when it was made. It was criticised for being another of a long string of Hollywood horrors that all copied one another. Good thing the horror industry is nothing like that today.

There’d already been The Thing, The Wolf Man and The Mummy (not the Brendan Fraser one). But even though the critics were dragging it through the mud calling it hack, audiences liked it a lot. It grossed $1.3 million in theatres, which is the equivalent of nearly $14 and a half million today. 

If you want some context on that, the best selling films in 1954 were Rear Window and White Christmas, each of which pulled in $25 million or so. I know of both but have seen neither so how successful are they really? 

On balance, the Creature From the Black Lagoon didn’t do that well. But as I mentioned, people liked it and it has stood the test of time. I think it’s a good film at least. If you don’t already know what happens, it’s about a team of scientists that stumble across an unusual fossil deep in the Amazon. 

It’s a webbed hand left by what they assume to be an extinct creature. As it turns out, he’s still alive and - spoiler alert - goes on a murderous rampage.

I have to say, it really holds up. It’s worth a watch. One of my favourite things about it is how earnest the scientists are. It’s made very clear that the characters’ motivation is the pursuit of knowledge and there’s a healthy dose of nerds being excited about rocks which I find very endearing.

There are so many parts where it’s obvious the writers did their homework. They talk about evolution and natural selection and really nail it. When the characters go SCUBA diving in the black lagoon, which is a bad idea by the way, they make a point of talking about safety stops before surfacing.

They didn’t need to add that in, but I guess they wanted to represent it in a realistic way. One of my pet hates is when films and TV shows purposely ignore established realities. Like yeah, there’s a monster on the loose but hold your horses because if you rush to the surface too quick you’ll get the bends.

And if you squint the film still looks great. Seriously, it’s not that bad. And a lot of that is to do with the creature’s costume, which was pretty revolutionary for the 50s. It had a mechanism built into the arm that the stuntman inside could pump to make the gills ripple and move the creature’s mouth.

According to the cast list there were actually two creatures from the black lagoon. Whenever you see the monster on land the person inside is an actor called Ben Chapman.

The costume’s eyes were made of really thick green rubber, which looked incredible from the outside but the poor sap inside could barely see. In a scene where he had to carry his co-star Julie Adams into a cave, he accidentally smashed her head into a wall and knocked her unconscious. She did all of her own stunts for the film, a decision she thankfully lived to regret.

While we’re talking about Julie I just have to say she is wonderful in this film. I’d say she’s the most natural of all the characters by far. AND she had a surprising amount of agency for a female character in a film written by four middle-aged men in the early 1950s.

The Creature From the Black Lagoon was released in 3D, which again is impressive for the 50s. The technology was first implemented all the way back in 1922 and has been coming in and out of fashion ever since.

I can’t say I’ve ever seen it in 3D myself but I’m sure the effect was quite something to behold, especially in the cinema. I bet there were no 3D swamp men lurching at the camera in White Christmas.

Now, because the creature’s costume was heavy and dangerous when wet, the production had to hire a specialist to wear it. They chose Ricou Browning, a highly-trained under water stunt man. Whenever you see the creature swimming or submerged, he’s the guy in the suit. I read that he had to hold his breath for up to four minutes at a time during his scenes, and this was purely an aesthetic choice.

The director, Jack Arnold, thought that as the creature had gills it shouldn’t be seen expelling any air. That makes sense to me. Like I said, I love a good bit of logic. But If you actually watch the film you’ll see that the very first sign of the creature we see on screen is bubbles rising to the surface before a webbed hand rises from the murky deep.

I don’t often go full Comic Book Guy (which is a lie) but excuse me Jack Arnold – if indeed as you say the creature shouldn’t be expelling air, what, pray tell, was the source of those bubbles? Are we to believe the creature perhaps farted?

The bubble issue genuinely bothers me by the way. I appreciate consistency and continuity and more importantly I think it was mean of Jack Arnold to deny Ricou Browning all that oxygen. Worst director ever.

The costume was modified to include an air tank in the subsequent sequels. While obviously much safer, this had the unfortunate side effect that you can clearly see regular streams of bubbles bursting out through a hole in the top of the creature’s head. So, annoyingly Jack Arnold was kind of right. But that still doesn’t explain those bubbles at the 3:47 mark. They’ll haunt me forever.

This was just the first in a whole trilogy of films. Apparently Hollywood has always loved squeezing every last drop out of a franchise.

For the final two instalments the creature’s eyes were replaced with clear plastic bulbs to help the actors inside see what they were doing. I’ll admit he looked less scary in the next two, yes. But I applaud them for learning from their mistakes and trying to keep their actors safe.

Almost everything I’ve just told you has been ripped straight from the IMDB trivia page and there’s still loads more I want you to know. But why hear it from me? I’ve asked a couple of special guests to read you some more so here are Rory and Kit from This Paranormal Life with some juicy movie tid-bits.

Ricou Browning … once had to make an emergency bathroom visit while he was filming a scene. Browning had been underwater for several minutes and breached the water in full costume, next to an unsuspecting mother and her young daughter on the nearby shore. Browning said that they fled in terror once they saw him. He recalled, "they took off, and that's the last I saw of 'em!"

Can you imagine how terrified you’d be to be alone on the beach with your baby and a literal monster Hallie Berries out of the sea in front of you. Nightmare.

Jenny Clack of the University of Cambridge discovered a fossil amphibian, found in the remnants of what was once a fetid swamp, and named it Eucritta melanolimnetes - literally "the creature from the black lagoon".

This might be my favourite fact of all time. It was one of my Hinge prompts. I adore scientific names of animals and there are so many good ones that I’ll tell you about in the future but Eucritta melanolimnites could be the juiciest of them all.

When the Creature attacks Zee, the script called for him to pick him up and throw him into the camera for the 3-D effect. Unfortunately, the wires used to lift Zee up to make it appear as though he was actually being picked up by the Creature kept breaking. After two tries, Jack Arnold decided to just have Zee get strangled.

I love that one so much. Screw the mega-expensive 3D, just strangle him. We’re losing the light. 


Thanks for that guys! If you keep listening you might hear from those two again later in the series.

 I can thoroughly recommend reading the whole trivia page for yourself, there’s even more on there than Kit, Rory and I have already told you. In fact, I enjoyed it so much that I went straight on to the page for this film’s sequel Revenge of the Creature.

This is where the story really starts.

Revenge of the Creature was the most successful release of the trilogy. I think it’s fair to say that most of you won’t have seen it. And I don’t blame you. It doesn’t seem to be on any of the streaming services we’re all locked into these days. I had to buy it. With money.

Desperate times, guys. And if nothing else comes from me making this podcast other than these movies being put on Netflix it will have been a resounding success.

Unlike the first film, this one does not hold up in my opinion. They do bad science in Revenge of the Creature, and I take that personally.

Right at the start there’s a bunch of boring exposition, artlessly explaining how the creature could have existed all this time even though the science says it’s impossible. I’d love to have Rory and Kit read it to you but it was honestly too dull to transcribe.

Revenge of the Creature starts with a team of overtly sexist men in the black lagoon ready to hunt the monster down. They capture it almost immediately and manage to get it all the way from deepest Brazil to an oceanarium in Florida with very little effort.

It’s a normal marine park full of innocent unarmed civilians and pools full of fish, turtles and, of course, dolphins. The creature is unconscious when it first arrives, and so their solution is to place it in an open-air tank with no additional security.

Wouldn’t you know, he’s pretty angry when he wakes up and naturally begins to kick off. The park staff overpower him and chain him up in an empty tank, where the scientists attempt to train him... with a cattle prod. What could possibly go wrong?

I don’t want to ruin the plot for anyone who hasn’t seen it, but let’s just say that the monster puts up more of a fight than the dolphins do.

Interestingly this was Clint Eastwood’s first ever movie role. It’s a brief and bizarre cameo. He plays a lab assistant who tells his supervisor that one of the mice he’s studying has gone missing. He then finds the mouse in his pocket and is never seen again for the rest of the film.

The marine park they used in filming is real. It’s called Marineland Florida, and it’s a pretty interesting place in itself. Its original name was ‘Marine Studios’, and it was the one of the first oceanariums in history, if not the very first.

It was primarily designed as a place to capture footage of underwater animals. They planned to maximise their profits by charging studios to use it as a filming location and allowing the public to visit and pay an admittance fee of $1.

The concept was dreamed up by a trio of privileged young men in 1936. And I’m not just saying that. They were W. Douglas Burden, Cornelis Whitby and Ilia Tolstoy. As his name suggests, young Ilia was the grandson of world-famous War and Peace author Leo Tolstoy.

The other two of them were descendants of Cornelius Vandebilt who was one of the richest Americans in history. So I wasn’t exaggerating when I called them privileged. If anything, that’s an understatement. 

Together they had the idea for a natural oceanarium. They initially envisioned essentially roping off a chunk of the sea. It would be separated by a submerged mesh fence made of strong steel. I’m not sure why but they soon changed their minds and opted for above-ground steel tanks totally separated from the sea but with big viewing windows.

Their biggest pool wound up 30 metres long, 12 metres across and 3.3 metres deep. If you’re American or British but over 65 and don’t know metres I can tell you in feet too. It’s 100 feet long, 40 feet in width and 11 feet deep.

News soon spread about the new attraction popping up and people were keen to see it for themselves. In fact when the facility first opened its doors on the 23rd June 1938 20,000 people flocked to buy tickets and caused an all-day traffic jam along the Florida coast.

But before the grand opening they needed to fill up their new tanks. After all, the people were coming to see the animals. So early in 1938 the facility’s specially designed capture vessel went out in search of prisoners. I mean, specimens. This boat was called ‘The Porpoise’ and could allegedly travel almost 1,000 miles without needing more fuel. Probable lies aside, The Porpoise did have a few special features.

The boat had a trapdoor at the rear, like a whaling ship, to make it easy to bring creatures on board. Animals were sedated and then stored in a flooded compartment below deck that was about six meters long and one metre across. That’s 18 by three feet. The captain of The Porpoise, Eugene Williams, proudly collected enough animals to fill one million gallons of water in the park’s tanks.

The Porpoise III can be seen at around the 17-minute mark in Revenge of the Creature. The very boat that was genuinely used to capture wild animals for the park was the one they used to bring the gill-man to the aquarium in the film. I don’t know if that’s irony or authenticity.

The studios were only used in five full-length movies between 1939 and 2001, and the park changed its name to Marineland Florida in 1961 when they couldn’t justify calling it a studio any more.

I don’t want to cast any aspersions but it seems to me like whoever was in charge of marketing this place wasn’t too talented. For around a decade the aquarium’s brochures focused entirely on the engineering of the facility and didn’t feature ANY pictures of the animals.

Marineland Florida still operates today on the very same site, although it’s completely unrecognisable from the location seen on screen.

But back in its heyday Marine Studios was selected as one of 20 locations for The Creature From the Black Lagoon. The whole thing was shot in Florida except a few little bits whipped up in Hollywood.

Fast forward a year, and the follow-up film ’Revenge of the Creature’ was being made almost exclusively at Marine studios. And one of its inhabitants was given a starring role. This was an animal billed as ‘Flippy the Educated Porpoise’.

Now I have to speak up here. We’re talking about a dolphin here, not a porpoise. I’ve seen the film hundreds of times. The animal in question is a bottlenose dolphin, I can tell you that with great certainty.

It would have been something pretty remarkable if they had managed to train a porpoise back in the 1930s. Porpoises are the smallest whales on Earth and are extremely difficult to train and care for.

They’re prey animals and they will swim away at full speed at any hint of danger. That flight instinct has been hard-wired over millions of years, it’s very difficult to shake. To this day there are only a handful in captivity.

So they didn’t educate a porpoise. A Chicago Tribune piece from 1951 described Flippy as 

“A young male porpoise of the bottlenosed dolphin species.”

Now, that might not sound too odd to you. Porpoise, dolphin, what’s the difference? Those terms are pretty much interchangeable, right?

How dare you.

Porpoises are in a totally different family than dolphins. Dolphins are bigger, more intelligent and while there are a measly seven members of the porpoise family there are 42 different species of dolphin.

Don’t get me wrong, I love porpoises too. They just aren’t dolphins. Porpoises have flat teeth, dolphins have spiky ones. Dolphin dorsal fins curve backwards but porpoises have neat little triangle fins. For those seeking additional information about the differences between dolphins and porpoises please contact me directly, I have many more things to say on the matter.

And while we’re talking technicalities, Flippy wasn’t the only dolphin at the aquarium. Also on site - with an equally catchy name – was Moby the Educated Pilot Whale. 

Pilot whales are dolphins even though they have whale in their name, just like how killer whales are dolphins too. Moby was captured from the wild, just like all the other animals at the park.

Oh, and both of the whales’ names the word educated is in quotes. Like, oh yeah they’re “educated”. Uh, excuse me! If I recall correctly you’re the ones doing the educating so who are you really hurting with those inverted commas? Apparently only me.


Flippy the “educated” porpoise the dolphin was the first of his kind to be put on permanent display and actually survive. 

P.T. Barnum had tried and failed to display live whales and New York’s American Museum of Natural History had given it a go too. The museum put five dolphins on show to the public in 1913 but all five died before two years had passed. I’ll tell you what P.T. Barnum did in a minute, we’re not there yet.

Flippy was the one to buck the trend. At first the park’s presentations were simple feedings but visitors went nuts over it.

The whole concept of a marine park was brand new. People had never had the opportunity to see anything like this before and it became extremely popular. But soon the park operators wanted Flippy’s shows to be a little more entertaining.

They decided they needed to find an animal trainer to quite literally whip Flippy into shape. And who dared to take on this new and dangerous challenge? 

The task went to a circus animal trainer named Adolf Frohn. He was the world’s very first dolphin trainer. Before working with Flippy his favourite animals to train were what he called seals. I’m guessing he meant sea lions. Seals are very sluggish on land, not particularly entertaining to watch at a circus. Very bitey too, as I understand.

But it seems that back then you could just call animals whatever you felt like. Anybody that wants to hear an exhaustive list of the differences between seals and sea lions my DMs are open.

Adolf Frohn was born in a circus wagon in Hamburg, Germany in 1904. He was a fourth-generation animal torturer – I mean trainer. He was working on a lion and tiger show with the greatest showman P. T. Barnum himself when he was drafted into service with Flippy.


I’m going to have to take a quick P. T. Barnum tangent now. I promised I’d fill you in. If you don’t have a clue who I’m talking about, Phineas Taylor Barnum was a businessman from the 1800s most famous for being the founder of Barnum and Bailey Circus.

Before that he had his own museum full of oddities from around the world, much like Ripley’s Believe it or Not but even worse. Sadly, many of his exhibits were living beings. He displayed both animals and people, though treated the latter a lot like the former.

He was the subject of the 2017 film The Greatest Showman. It was a dazzlingly colourful musical but if you ask me it brushed over quite a few aspects of the dark side of Barnum’s business. Since its release I think a lot of people seem to think Barnum was a cheeky little scamp with a heart of gold. I blame Hugh Jackman, he’s got almost too much appeal.

Now I can’t bring up a film without laying down some IMDB trivia. Let’s hear it, Rory and Kit.

Barnum's American Museum was so popular that the crowds inside would linger much too long, thereby cutting into profits. To make way for additional paying customers, he posted signs indicating "This Way to the Egress." Unaware that "Egress" was another word for "Exit," people followed the signs to what they assumed was a fascinating exhibit, and they ended up going outside.

Some might say that’s the mark of a good businessman. Others may consider that stunt to be a bit misleading. But if there’s one thing we can say about P. T. Barnum is that he was famous for his tendency to bend the truth. If you ask me it was more like he was twisting it up like a balloon animal. 

During the filming of what would be the last take of the fire at the circus, the staged fire quickly became out of control when a large light fixture broke off the roof of the building and fell into the flames. Five retired volunteer firemen working as extras sprang into action to help keep the flames at bay until the FDNY could respond. Around 150 people were on set at the time, but because active filming had wrapped already, nobody was injured. The entire set was a loss, including $300,000 in lights. Though a huge loss financially and materially, the blaze gave the post-production crew a good idea of what the building would truly look like on fire, and provided the special effects team with valuable footage. The director kept the cameras rolling during the blaze.

What a fantastic example of life imitating art imitating life. Barnum’s museum really did burn down, although the occupants weren’t as lucky as the cast of the Greatest Showman.


Hugh Jackman read some three dozen books on P.T. Barnum to prepare for the title role.

I know that this was a real passion project for Hugh Jackman. He wrote the film as well as taking on the title role. I’m glad he did his homework, but a big part of me is disappointed that even with all that research he chose to make Barnum so gosh darn likable.

Because let me tell you, I don’t like P. T. Barnum. He wasn’t the loveable rogue Hugh Jackman portrayed him as. I think Voldemort would have been a better choice for that role. Not Ralph Fiennes, actual Voldemort. Here is a list of things P. T. Barnum genuinely did.

  • He caught wild elephants in Sri Lanka and transported them to his American museum in cramped conditions for four months without any fresh air. They did not all survive the journey.

  • Physically abused the animals, whacking them with a sharp bull-hook and burning them with hot pokers

  • Purchased an elderly African American woman named Joice Heth for $1,000 (technically he rented her as slavery was already illegal but Barnum found himself a loophole)

  • He made $1,500 off her a week and never paid her a penny. That’s a 50% return on investment every week.

  • He took her on tour, telling audiences she was more than 160 years old and had been George Washington’s nurse. She dutifully played her role, singing lullabies and telling stories about America’s first president that Barnum had made up himself.

  • When she died he charged people to see her body undergo an autopsy. The surgeon in charge determined she had only been 80 years old at the time of her death, at which point Barnum proclaimed that the only explanation was that Joice was still alive and the body being cut up on the slab must be somebody else.

If that’s not enough to sour the mood, the overt racism continues. Barnum put an African American man on display in his freak show under a poster reading - 

For want of a positive name, the creature was called ‘WHAT IS IT?’

He literally named a human being ‘WHAT IS IT?’. It’s official. P. T. Barnum was a total scumbag that abused his ‘collection’ of people and animals.

On top of all of that Barnum’s enterprise had also done some trial and error with marine mammals. A pair of beluga whales

displayed at his Museum in 1861 died within two days of leaving the wild. Reports vary but nine or so more perished in the fire of 1865. But despite these horrendous failures Marine Studios decided Barnum’s guy Adolf Frohn was the right man for the job, for some reason.

He told the Chicago Tribune that at first, he didn’t think he could teach a ‘fish’ anything. Dude, dolphins aren’t fish. They’re mammals. But if I keep interrupting we’re never going to make it through the podcast.

You can probably tell from my tone that I kind of hate Adolf Frohn. And at first so did Flippy. It took him three months to stop freaking out every time Adolf showed up.

That’s pretty typical even now. A lot of dolphins in captivity to this day have been taken from the wild and have difficulty adjusting to their new, and very different surroundings.

Eventually the dolphin started tolerating his new trainer’s presence. Despite being a huge genius and having years of experience training animals that lived in water, Adolf couldn’t swim.

He delivered his instructions to Flippy from a rowing boat. He barked his commands and if the dolphin did what he wanted, he offered him a fish. Adolf wrote extensively about his frustration with Flippy whenever he got distracted or if he forgot something he’d been taught the previous day.

He also complained about how Flippy would go through periods of lethargy and ill temper. That really got on Adolf’s nerves. He told colleagues he’d prefer to train a female dolphin next because he thought they might learn more readily, even though - according to him - they’d probably need more affection than a male. Ugh, this guy.

Another thing Adolf lamented was Flippy’s tendency to get ‘stuck’ learning a trick. Adolf would give him a command but hadn’t yet taught him a signal that meant ‘stop’. So Flippy would throw his best tricks over and over until he was too exhausted to continue. And Adolf blamed Flippy for that.

So far it had been a struggle but he reported a breakthrough moment in their relationship when one morning, Flippy leapt clean out of the water and into Adolf’s arms, almost splintering the hull of the flimsy boat. It’s interesting to me that he interpreted this as a show of affection rather than an attempt on his life. If it ever happened at all.

The account of the incident I found painted Mr. Frohn quite favourably, and stated that he heroically (and gently) returned the (200 lb) dolphin to the water and made it back to dry land before his boat sank like Pirate of the Caribbean Captain Jack Sparrow himself. And everyone clapped.

Nonetheless, the training continued. Flippy learned to catch a football in his mouth, honk a horn and drag along a surfboard ridden by a woman and a fox terrier.

Flippy’s education went on for three long years. The endeavour cost around $1,000 a month, and in today’s money that amounts to over $670,000 to train one dolphin.

So, this expensive enterprise needed to pay off big time. And how better to get Flippy’s name up in lights than to give him a name check in a Hollywood blockbuster. And that brings us back to the creature from the black lagoon.

Flippy appears as himself in Revenge of the Creature. His show takes up an entire scene. He does a few tricks. He jumps up and rings a bell, fetches a toy and for the grand finale leaps out of the water raises a flag. 

The crowd clap, cheer and laugh and the characters talk at length about how smart “porpoises” are. Oh, the irony. But Flippy the Educated porpoise’s handful of basic tricks were a hit. That was three years well spent for Adolf, clearly.

Okay, I know I’ve been pretty harsh to Adolf here. I know he wasn’t - y’know - evil.

I just have very strong feelings about dolphins being in captivity. But I know if it hadn’t been him, it would have been someone else. He grew up 100 years ago. They didn’t know any better back then. That’s just how things were.

But I still think I’m allowed to be angry. Injustice is injustice. Animals have been treated terribly throughout the course of history. Like the belugas that P.T. Barnum boiled to death. That’s an awful thing that shouldn’t have happened. It’s good that things are better now, but as you’ll hear throughout this series they still aren’t great. And Adolf’s a great lightning rod for all my dolphin-fuelled rage. Especially because when asked by a journalist in 1952 if Flippy might be smart enough to talk one day he replied –

He already is, we’re just not smart enough to understand him.


Okay, what does that mean? Did he really think that or was he just trying to be deep and poetic? If so, mission accomplished. The line had such an impact on the writers of Revenge of the Creature it made it into the script three years after Adolf first uttered it.

I concede that there’s no way he could have known how intelligent this dolphin was. That’s something we can’t be sure about today, we still don’t have the answers after decades of research.

But if he truly meant what he said before it’s a bit sad he didn’t take the chance to really think about that and consider whether or not he was doing the right thing.

That Chicago Tribune piece I referenced earlier ended with the following sentence.

Flippy’s built-in grin seems to indicate that he derives enjoyment from being the world’s most educated porpoise.

That was written by Bob Neelands in 1951. Well, Bob Neelands,  you’re an idiot. You’ve missed the point, mate. You said it yourself, that grin is built in. It doesn’t indicate anything.

That’s literally just the shape of their mouths. They have resting angel face. Don’t let that smile fool you into thinking they’re happy. It means they’re dolphins, that’s it.

But there’s even more to Flippy’s story. Remember the stunt man from Creature from the Black Lagoon, Ricou Browning? The man behind the fishy mask. 

He wasn’t the director’s first choice for Revenge of the Creature, although I’m not sure why. Maybe the two fell out over the oxygen deprivation issue. He was uniquely qualified for the role. Before participating in the first film he’d spent years doing stunts under water on camera for TV ads and other projects. But by the time he even heard about the sequel they’d already started shooting. 

Director Jack Arnold called him up out of the blue and asked him to get himself to Marine Studios as soon as possible. It turned out the replacement he’d chosen to play the gill man had lied on his CV and couldn’t actually swim. He had experience as an underwater camera operator but couldn’t handle any of the actual stunts.

The production had cast him his very own extremely pricy made-to-measure monster suit that they had to quickly cut down to fit Ricou Browning. Within three days of that phone call the production was back in business and there was no question about hiring Ricou Browning for the final film of the trilogy.

If anyone’s interested, the third and final installment was called The Creature Walks Among Us. I’m about to spoil the entire plot so skip ahead 30 seconds if it’s somehow on your watchlist. In a nutshell they catch the creature again but this time around he gets burned in a fire.

They give him surgery and he starts shedding his monster skin, which makes him look human. Then they make him live in civilised society but all he does is look at the sea all forlorn and stuff. 

Then some jerkwad with serious sex offender vibes gets murdered by another character and – though innocent – the gill man gets the blame. He ends up having to kill his way out of the whole situation and the last time we ever see him he’s walking back into the ocean where he belongs.

That wasn’t the last time the gill man appeared on the big screen though. And no, I’m not talking about Creature From the Black Lagoon: The Musical. Because that was briefly a thing.

It was a live show at Universal Studios Hollywood that replaced Fear Factor LIVE. You know these performances they put on throughout the day to give the squares that don’t like rides something to do while all of us rad people are out living life.

I actually saw Fear Factor LIVE and in all fairness it was brilliant. A guy brought out this big box and said that it contained the world’s largest spider. When he opened the box it was rigged so that this massive toy spider launched out into the audience then played back the front row’s reactions on the big screen. The woman shielded herself from the tarantula with her own baby. Classic.

But in 2009 they’d probably received enough complaints about spider trauma to switch things up. The Creature from the Black Lagoon: The Musical was 25 minutes long and according to its Wikipedia page it was ‘loosely based on the basic plot’ of the 1954 film.

The premise boiled down to the idea that the original movie was based on true events and the audience were about to watch the exploration team go and catch the real creature. And also, singing!

It might sound rubbish, and in all honesty it wasn’t well received. It only showed for five months all told. In March the following year it was replaced by an attraction called Special Effects Stage, which like Fear Factor LIVE I have also seen. I can't believe I missed Creature from the Black Lagoon: The Musical, which I will hereby refer to as the Blagoosical to save us all some time.

Thankfully I’ve seen it now that I’ve found it on Youtube. It has four original songs, two of which are performed twice. I think my favourite part hands down was the disclaimer they played at the beginning. The light dimmed and the music stopped as the announcer said - 

Ladies and gentlemen, the show you are about to experience depicts an unnatural romance. This relationship is performed by two highly trained professionals and so we ask that you don't attempt to engage in an unnatural romance and home and remind you that even your average garden variety romance involves a frightening degree of risk. Thank you.

Hilarious, right? Got nothing from the audience in the YouTube video.


The Blagoosical was tongue-in-cheek and laden with innuendo. It centred on Kay, the female lead. She sings wistfully about finding 'a creature who will slay me'.

Like in the OG film, she gets kidnapped by the gill man but twist! She quickly develops affection for him and is very outspoken about it. It would have been more shocking if I hadn't seen Beauty and the Beast as a child but here we are.

It's a wild ride from start to finish, pop it on if you've got a spare half an hour. There are crazy aerial swimming stunts, a tap-dancing gill-man and I did not see that surprise ending coming. I honestly considered not telling you how it ends because it’s that good but it's worth seeing even if you already know what happens.

They accidentally shoot the monster with a tranq dart full of growth hormone and then he appears as a massive animatronic head and shoulders. No knees and toes. Kay chooses to leave the other humans behind to go to him. He lifts her up, pulls her close and … swallows her whole.

Such a good twist. They say the creature animatronic is still on the same stage today, just hidden behind the set for the current show. I’m begging you, if there’s anybody listening that can confirm that I’ll be the happiest person on Earth.

I would have loved to see the Blagoosical with my own eyes. Maybe one of the lucky few hundred people that did bear witness to it could have been mega-famous filmmaker Guillermo Del Toro.

I concede that it’s unlikely, but I know for sure that The Creature from the Black Lagoon was hugely inspirational to Guillermo Del Toro when making the Shape of Water, the most recent effort to bring the gillman to a cinema near you.

If you haven’t seen it I can give you a quick outline. Prepare for spoilers. Also prepare for some hot takes on quite a lot of people’s favourite movie.

Some government agency captures an aquatic humanoid monster and lock him in a secret facility where a kind deaf cleaning lady takes pity on him. They fall in love and she busts him out to set him free. There are a few hiccups but in the end they escape and can start a new life together.

I read that Del Toro wanted to toy with the idea of the run-of-the-mill monster kidnaps screaming woman trope. I must say I thoroughly appreciate the consent of it all.

I don’t, however, appreciate how UNREALISTIC so many parts of it are. That was my problem with Revenge of the Creature. People don’t behave like that in real life. I hope I’m not upsetting huge fans of the film but I have serious points to raise here.

Why do the cleaning staff have seemingly unlimited unsupervised access to a top-secret specimen? Surely his every move would be monitored and his diet would be closely controlled, nobody would be allowed to feed him eggs willy nilly. That wouldn’t fly in a commercial aquarium, let alone a state-of-the-art government facility.

Although thinking about it now, it’s probably because the men at the top see the women as insignificant. They don’t monitor them because they have no regard for them and don’t expect them to be capable of anything besides cooking, cleaning and speaking when spoken to.

Another thing that gets to me that will make no sense if you haven’t seen the Shape of Water is - Why does the old man keep buying pie he doesn’t like? I understand wanting an excuse to talk to cute guys, but buying a dessert you don’t want every day of my life is the definition of lunacy.

I mean, I suppose if the cute guy had recommended the key lime on my first visit I might have pretended to like it. And then when you go back you might feel pressure to order it again. But there were plenty of other dessert options on clear display in the Shape of Water, why not try one you might actually enjoy?

What about this one? In what universe is that ramshackle old bathroom watertight to that degree? Those are bare wooden floorboards, that thing’s essentially a sieve.

Yes, some water drips through to the cinema downstairs but not enough to be plausible in my book! AND in the end why does the Russian spy guy give up where the women are releasing the creature literal SECONDS before he dies? So unnecessary! He could have so easily taken that secret to the grave.

This one’s probably down to my own stupidity but I wasn’t sure what was going on in the end. Was the Mum from Paddington also a creature from the black lagoon all along? Did he turn her into one? Was it somehow both … or neither?

If you haven’t seen the Shape of Water that probably meant nothing to you so sorry about that. It wasn’t relevant to the subject of the podcast so you haven’t missed anything important. 

In both movie universes the creature manages to escape captivity in the end, unlike Flippy or any of the other animals you see in Revenge of the Creature. In fact, Flippy passed away the same year the film was released after 17 years in captivity. He was replaced by another bottlenose named Flippy 2. I’m simply staggered by their creativity.

But back in 1955 the OG Flippy’s talent caught Ricou Browning’s attention. During his time shooting at Marine studios he watched this dolphin play around and do his tricks and a lightbulb lit up in his head

He remembered the look of rapture on his children's faces when they watched the TV show Lassie. You know, that TV show about the dog that rescues little Timmy from down various wells?

Browning was so inspired by Flippy’s charm and playful nature that he decided to pitch a movie about a friendly dolphin that helps out humans in sticky situations. You might have heard of it. Flipper? Flipper the dolphin?

The magic of meeting this one single dolphin was impactful enough to generate a highly lucrative franchise that spanned more than 50 years.

Perhaps an unintended consequence of this idea was bringing dolphin-mania to America, and eventually the world. But that’s a story for next time. 

Episode 2 – On the Origin of Dolphins

 

Welcome to A Dolphin Pod. I’m Amy Grisdale. I’m a stand-up comedian, marine biologist and writer for This Paranormal Life because everyone born in the 90s has at least three jobs.

This is episode two. If you haven’t heard the first episode you might miss some of the references in this so it might be an idea to hop back and catch up. But we aren’t picking up that story today.

Before we continue with that I think it’s time we learn all about dolphins. Well, there’s still a lot we don’t know. But there’s a ton of stuff we’ve got set in scientific stone.

 For one thing, we know exactly how they evolved. I don’t want to worry anyone but it’s a long story that starts 55 million years ago. It’s probably best if we just jump in and start getting through it because I have a lot to say. Pens at the ready if you’re planning on taking notes.

The dinosaurs have already been and gone. They’ve been extinct for 10 million years. Mammals have taken over the land. The land, that is. Not the sea.

As far as we know the earliest mammals to evolve were shrew-like little beasties that ate insects and laid eggs like the duck-billed platypus. But as time went on there was an explosion of diversity and new species were popping up left, right and centre.

Most of the animals that lived in this period are long extinct now but during their time on Earth they made choices that impacted the wildlife of today. My favourite example of what I’m talking about is a little mammal called elomeryx.

Imagine a furry little hippo with long, skinny legs and you’re close to picturing elomeryx. It’s a herbivore and has teeth specialised to shred water plants. It lived a happy little existence but couldn’t help but notice the land was getting a bit crowded. Meanwhile, the ocean was teeming with food and nothing was taking advantage of it.

Wanting to avoid having to compete for resources, elomeryx started venturing further and further into the water to find food. Over a ridiculous amount of time they moved into the water on a permanent basis. Every part of their body changed to adapt to their new environment.

 

Firstly, they lost all of their hair. They didn’t need it to keep warm any more, and without it they were more streamlined in the water. The nostrils travelled from the front of the face to the back of the head. This made it a whole lot easier to breathe while swimming.

So that blowhole we see on a modern dolphin’s head is basically the animal’s nose. If you look down it you’ll see there are two chambers inside, like a pair of nostrils.

 Another huge change the animals underwent was the shrinking of their back legs. Within around 15 million years the hind limbs were gone and had been replaced by a superior form of transport. The powerful tail flukes replaced the outdated four-legged doggy paddle.

But the back legs didn’t disappear entirely. If you ever see a skeleton of a whale, dolphin or porpoise you’ll see two sets of tiny leg bones on either side of the pelvis. The tiny leg remains are embedded under the blubber and are our biggest piece of evidence that whales once walked on land. Otherwise why would they be there?

Now I’m sure some of you are wondering – how though? How does that happen? What causes an animal to go bald, lose limbs, sprout a tail and even have a natural nose job? I’m glad you asked.

Bear in mind that this process spanned more than 50 million years. That figure is difficult to process for us humans. We think a microwave minute is a long time. Not one of us knows what it’s like to experience much more than a century on Earth.

But the planet has been here for almost five billion years, and that time has had a staggering effect on the animals that surround us today. When elomeryx and its prehistoric pals were first dipping their toes into the water, some are bound to have been naturally more suited to ocean life. Maybe a few had larger-than-average front paws that made swimming easier.

One or two might have had nostrils that were slightly higher up the snout than the rest of the species.

It’s possible that some had waggy tails that liked to do overtime. Every member of a species is unique, and their tiny variations mean the difference between life and death. It’s survival of the fittest. Natural selection. Whatever you want to call it.

Over time these differences can work in the animal’s favour. For example, a swimming mammal born – by chance - with its nose higher up on its face could be less likely to drown. Those are the animals that survive long enough to reproduce and pass on their DNA. That means their babies also have swimming-adapted nostrils too.

The animals that struggle to keep their nostrils above water don’t last long. Maybe not even long enough to breed. As a result, their genes don’t get passed down to the next generation and the species starts heading in a new direction.

 

The genes that help a mammal survive at sea are passed like a torch from adult to baby. Weak genetic material either means an animal doesn’t live into adulthood, or isn’t chosen as a mate by a member of the opposite sex. It sounds immensely unfair, but nature is brutal.

Only those that can adapt can survive. Eventually these ancient animals diverged into around 90 varieties of whale, including 40 different species of dolphin alive today, depending on who you ask. They all look and behave slightly differently but share a lot of traits. They’re all smart and powerful predators thanks to all those million years of evolution, but the similarities go far deeper than that.

Dolphin skeletons are extremely similar across the board. If you were to take an x-ray of a dolphin’s pectoral fin – those are the flippers on each side – you’ll see that they contain five long fingers. The exact same bones we have in our hands.

There are no bones in the tail however. It’s made of cartilage, just like our ears are. It’s the same with the dorsal fin. That’s the fin on a dolphin’s back, although there are a few species that don’t have a dorsal fin at all. If you want to know which ones, get in touch.

Woah guys! If you’re that desperate head to adolphinpod.com, I’ve already written a blog post about dorsal-less whales just for you.

So anyway, if you look closely at the sides of a dolphin’s head you’ll see two tiny openings. These are all that remain of the external ear flaps their land-lubbing ancestors once had. Dolphin eyes also have some cool features. They move independently so they can look in two directions at once and are far enough apart to give the animal 360 degree vision. They produce a sticky mucus called ‘dolphin tears’.

This stops the eye from getting scratched when the dolphin’s swimming at top speed. It’s thick enough to come away from the eye in a single sheet and yes I agree, it’s disgusting.

Dolphins can see and hear perfectly both above and below the water. That’s one of the things that makes them such good predators.

 

Despite the similarities in anatomy there’s a lot of variation across all the different dolphin species. Some live in fresh water, others hug the shore while many prefer the deep open ocean.

This might also be a good time to clarify that all dolphins are whales. That’s right, it’s technicality o’clock. Generally speaking there are two types of whale. You’ve got your big filter feeders like the blue whale.

The science word for this type of whale is mysticete. Then there are toothed whales AKA odontocetes. Toothed whales include belugas, narwhals, porpoises, beaked whales and all the little weirdos in between. And dolphins, of course.

In general dolphins aren’t too fussy about what they eat as long as there’s plenty of it. With an insane daily demand for almost 50,000 calories, it’s vital that they work out strategies to get a lot of food in a short time, with as little effort as possible.

Obviously, they can’t click and collect. They have to find their own food in the vast ocean. One thing that helps a dolphin do that is echolocation.

If you’re unsure what echolocation is I’d better explain. Dolphins use sound to see. They project out noise and listen for the returning echo. It’s just like how we use our eyes. Imagine you’re in a dark room and you’ve dropped your keys.

 Let me bring it to life for you.

*LIGHT SWITCH SFX*

*KEY DROP SFX*

Oh dear, I seem to have dropped my keys. I think what I’ll do is take out my phone and turn on the torch. The beams of light are shining out and bouncing around the room, then back into my eyes, allowing me to see. Now I’ll just sweep the torch back and forth along the floor until - ah! There they are!

*KEY PICK UP SFX*

Dolphins do exactly the same, but they use beams of sound instead of light. Hold on, I don’t want to do the rest of this in the dark.

*LIGHT SWITCH SFX*

All the noises they make come from the blowhole, not the mouth. Dolphins don’t have vocal chords. Common misconception. Their vocalisations are generated by structures called the phonic lips hidden inside the blowhole. The phonic lips smack together and generate clicking sounds.

They come out as a rapid sequence that sounds like buzzing to our ears. The sound travels out into the sea ahead through the melon, a clump of fat in a dolphin’s forehead. This focuses the clicks into a beam that the dolphin can control.

 You know those torches where you can change the width of the beam? You can do a really bright narrow beam like a laser pointer or a spread-out low-light affair to set a spooky mood on a camping trip?

Dolphins and their relatives scan the landscape in ‘wide mode’ but hone in and focus the sound on a single fish. It’s incredible.

 So once the sound has been sent out, it bounces off any solid objects in the sea ahead. The echoes travel back to the dolphin and are picked up by the lower jaw. The sound travels along the jaw bone and into the inner ear, allowing the animal to build up a mental picture of its surroundings.

 And that beam of sound allows a dolphin to A) See in darkness, murky water or if the dolphin’s eyesight is damaged and B) to see through objects like a living x-ray machine.

I know that aquariums that offer dolphin swims don’t like pregnant women participating because dolphins can see into the womb and have been known to get a bit – rammy – with them.

You’ve been warned.

 But a dolphin can swim along the sea bed, echolocating away, and detect animals buried deep under the sand completely invisible to them. Then they go in with the teeth.

 

Everything a grown dolphin eats is swallowed alive and whole.  The strong stomach acid reduces the entirety of the meal into a fine powder that exits the body in a delicate greeny-yellow plume.

I warned you this was ALL about dolphins, didn’t I?

They don’t use their teeth to chew, more to grab and hold a fish in place before it goes down the hatch. Interestingly, most mammals have a variety of types of teeth. We’ve got molars, canines and incisors and they all have different functions.

Not dolphins though. Their 70-100 teeth are all the exact same shape and size, a trait more commonly found in reptiles than mammals. The scientific term for it is homodont dentition. Homo meaning same, dont meaning tooth.

These teeth have another function besides pinning down wriggling fish. They scratch one another with their teeth, leaving parallel lines we call rake marks. Most toothed whales do it. Some species, like Risso’s dolphins, scratch one another so intensely that over time their skin forms permanent scars and turns white.

The wounds bottlenoses inflict on each other can be quite deep, but like I mentioned earlier, dolphin skin heals extremely fast. Raking is an expression of aggression, and it’s most common between rival males.

 

Dolphins communicate with others constantly, and it’s not just with their teeth.

They make a variety of different sounds from buzzes and clicks to musical whistles. We have been trying to decode dolphin language for decades and have made basically no progress.

It’s unbelievably complex and we might never know exactly what they’re saying to each other. Remember we’re talking about a species separated from us by tens of millions of years of evolution. What are the chances they communicate remotely similarly to us?

We might never fully understand dolphins. We might not discover exactly how intelligent they are, how they perceive their environment or how they feel about their friends. We’re on the same planet, but living in different mediums makes the dolphin world seem very alien to us.

 

Another important point, dolphins are what’s known as conscious breathers. 

Every breath is a choice. We can go into autopilot with our respiration, otherwise we’d all die in our sleep. The thing is, a dolphin would die in its sleep if it took a breath underwater.

You know it would only take a single tablespoon of water getting in a dolphin’s lungs for it to drown. It would take double the amount to kill a human. They’ve evolved to live at sea but us solid groundies are somehow twice as hard to drown. That’s insane to me.

But that’s the weird cost of being a mammal in the sea. To get around the problem dolphins don’t really sleep in the traditional sense. They rest one eye and one half of their brain at a time. It’s called unihemispheric sleep. This way they’re alert enough to come to the surface to breathe around the clock. A dolphin is in total control over when their blowhole opens.

They don’t need much sleep. Bottlenose dolphins can go 15 days straight without rest. We can’t do that. Well, technically we can. There was a sleep deprivation study in 1964 in which a 17-year-old man named Randy Gardner stayed awake for 11 days and 25 minutes.

By the end of the experiment he was still in okay physical health and he was still mentally alert to play pinball but he was  moody, paranoid and had started hallucinating. Nobody has ever broken his record. Please don’t take that as a challenge.

 

Something really astonishing is that dolphin memory is basically as good as human memory. Captive animals have been documented to remember tank-mates they haven’t seen for more than 20 years.

And at this point I’d like to make it clear that not all captive dolphins were not born in captivity, but were taken from the sea. That might have been okay in the eyes of Adolf Frohn but I think most people would agree that at the very least that seems harsh.

These days many are bred in captivity, but for a long time, most were taken from the wild. Many still are, and those that spent time in the wild will remember their former life before being made to take centre stage. I don’t want to make this a sad episode, I just needed you all to know that before I carry on.

Bonds between mother dolphins and their calves are incredibly strong. Orca calves, the largest of all dolphin babies, can spend their entire lives swimming alongside their siblings, mother and even grandmother. And some of us struggle to get through Christmas dinner.

Dolphins of all species are inseparable from their calves and develop an unbreakable bond.

It starts from birth. Mothers don’t sleep for two months after giving birth, babies do. The calf coasts alongside its mother in a slip stream she creates. Of course, the baby dolphin needs to be fed. And like all other mammals, newborn calves feed on their mother’s milk. There’s a long, thin opening on the underside of a female dolphin. This is the genital slit.

I don’t have to spell out what’s in there, but either side of it are two inch-long slits. These contain the mammary glands. When a calf takes a drink it curls its tongue up into a straw and inserts it into the mother’s mammary slit. That forms a tight seal and prevents the baby from getting a mouthful of seawater.

After two years young dolphins start to eat solid food like their parents. Ah, they grow up so fast.

And speaking of grown up, that brings me on to some of the spicier stuff dolphins do. It’s not just coral that dolphins use to self-medicate. At least, we think. It’s yet to be 100% confirmed because it’s only been seen happening a handful of times.

Back in 2013 the BBC were gathering footage for a documentary called Dolphin: Spy in the Pod. They spotted a group of dolphins taking turns to gnaw on a pufferfish. These inflatable fish are full of toxic venom that could kill a human almost instantly, but it doesn’t affect dolphins in the same way.

 We don’t know exactly how it makes them feel but Rob Pilley, the producer of Spy in the Pod, described it like this:

 This was a case of young dolphins purposely experimenting with something we know to be intoxicating ...  After chewing the puffer gently and passing it round, they began acting most peculiarly, hanging around with their noses at the surface as if fascinated by their own reflection.

 

Interesting, I’m sure you agree. Again, we can’t be certain what’s going on but I’m getting real puff, puff pass vibes. There are other things that dolphins do that would seem questionable to the average person. For example, some dolphins at least appear to hunt for sport.

 Here’s an example. In 1997 a pod of dead porpoises washed up on a few different beaches on each side of the Atlantic Ocean. The carcasses were examined by scientists and it was found that they were covered in bruises and had suffered broken ribs, ruptured organs and punctured lungs.

The final nail in the coffin was that they were covered in rake marks, which are the scratches dolphins leave with their teeth. It was concluded that the porpoises had been beaten to death by bottlenose dolphins, and slowly too. There’s not much in the way of a rationalisation for this besides the idea that the dolphins did it for fun. Yikes.

This is also the kind of thing orcas do. It’s brutal, but we think they do it to help their babies learn to hunt. Maybe bottlenoses do it for the same reason. I can’t pretend to like it but like I’ve said before, nature is absolutely brutal.

There’s more. Dolphins have been known to kill their own kind. It gets worse. Adult males target young calves in order to make their mothers available again. It sounds awful, because it is.

However, in their defence they are far from the only animals to do that kind of thing. When a new male takes over a pride of lions he kills the cubs so that the females will come into oestrus and all the next babies will be his.

 

One thing I hear people say a lot is that - trigger warning - dolphins are capable of rape. I can’t say I like using that word in any context, but especially when it comes to animal behaviour.

Here’s an example. You know hares? They’re like rabbits but bigger and less cuddly. When a female hare is ready to mate, she takes off running. A group of males chase her and she runs until she’s physically exhausted.

Once she gets so tired that she can’t take another step, the first male to reach her is the one that gets to mate with her as she lies on the ground catching her breath.

Now, if you heard about that happening to a human woman you’d be outraged. And quite rightly. The thing is, that’s how hares do it. The female is giving the males a chance to prove their genes are superior and only the fastest one is allowed to father her future offspring.

Humans do the same thing in a different way. We prove our value to others by dressing up nice, telling hilarious jokes and making entertaining but scientifically accurate podcasts.

We can’t help but see the animal kingdom through our own human-shaped lens. What we could call assault, a hare would call a standard, run-of the mill sexual encounter.

When it comes to dolphins there are lots of reports of sexual behaviour towards humans in captivity. We can squarely lie the blame for that at the feet of the people that put the dolphins in captivity in the first place.

There are some that say even wild dolphins will attack humans for their own gratification. I’ve spent way too much of my life looking for examples and I’ve read a lot of stories (that have absolutely zero evidence) and a couple of hoax scientific journals that gave me a good laugh.

I watched a few videos that show what I would describe as more playful behaviour than sexual aggression. But again, we’re humans and we have our own rules. We need consent and there are moral and legal consequences for not seeking it.

A dolphin can’t ask a human if they’re down to clown. We don’t even know how they communicate with each other when it comes to intercourse.

There’s a specific term scientists use. ‘Aggressive herding’ is the act of a group of male dolphins isolating a female from the rest of her pod.

They’ll pursue her and swim right up close. Sometimes they’ll slap her with their fins or push up against her with their bodies. They even rake her with their teeth.

Soon they begin to leap, bellyflop and somersault around the female, almost like they’re in some kind of dance-off. They take breaks to chase her if she tries to escape before they’ve mated with her.

Again, if we were talking about humans I’d have just described a horrifying and totally bizarre sex crime. But we don’t know if, like hares, the females are taking the opportunity to assess which males are worthy to be fathers. We can’t call it rape because that’s a human concept.

Something you might think is totally unique to humans is culture. Culture’s a weird thing that I personally don’t truly understand because I’m a white person and we don’t really have any. So, let’s clear up the definition of culture right now.

 Basically, culture is

 the ideas, customs, and social behaviour of a particular people or society

 

Ah, so in the UK we have a culture of binge drinking and not-so-casual racism. I wish I was kidding. But we feel the differences between different global cultures. Visiting a distant country feels different from home. Believe it or not, dolphins experience that too.

There are countless hunting strategies that the 40-ish dolphin varieties have devised, and you might have seen the incredible footage of small groups of dolphins within the same species working out unique hunting techniques in recent documentaries.

For instance, bottlenoses in the estuaries of Georgia and South Carolina have learnt to drive fish towards the muddy banks of the river. With nowhere to swim or hide, the fish flop on to the shore. The dolphins launch themselves up the verges and snap up the flailing fish before wriggling back into the river.

They always beach themselves on the same side of their body because picking up fish from the thick, silty mud erodes their teeth. Consistently wearing down only one side leaves the other half intact and ready to use.

Dolphins don’t chew their food. Their teeth are just there to hold the animal in place if it’s struggling to get away and they can accomplish that with half a set. As far as we know these are the only dolphins in the world that have figured that whole thing out.

 

Meanwhile on the other side of the world, Australian bottlenoses use sponges to forage in rocky areas to protect their beaks. They’re using tools to hunt. Not just that though! Dolphins that use sponges are more likely to hang out with other sponge-users.

They’re choosing to spend time with others with similar interests. Let that sink in. This is culture in a non-human animal. They’re making traditions that are handed down through generations of animals.

Indo-pacific bottlenoses rub themselves with coral for its medicinal properties. They know exactly which species to target. When they interact with it it produces mucus that helps regulate the microbiome of their skin and stave off infection.

Dolphins even develop regional accents, so a bottlenose off the coast of Australia sounds totally different to, say, a dolphin that lives in the pacific northwest … to other dolphins, at least.

The thing about these animals that really enraptures us is their intelligence. Flippy was considered to be ‘educated’ because he could jump out of the water and ring a bell.

That might have been groundbreaking in 1938, but Adolf Frohn’s tiny mind would be blown by what we’ve discovered since then.

We now know that dolphins have an extremely high EQ. And I do mean EQ, not IQ. It stands for encephilisation quotient (check me out) and that is a measure of the relationship between the size of an animal’s brain and its body.

 For example, a Tyrannosaurus rex brain was much larger than a human’s if compared side by side, but it was pretty small in comparison to its huge body size. Human brains are at the top of the EQ scale. That means we have the biggest brains on the planet in proportion to how big the rest of us is. Dolphins are second on that list.

We also know that they are self-aware. So much so, that they can recognise themselves in a mirror. And that’s something we can prove. A 2001 study by Dr Lori Marino and her partner Dr Diana Reiss demonstrated beyond all reasonable doubt that dolphins know that they are the animal in the mirror.

The experiment took place at the New York aquarium. The researchers plunged mirrors into the water and observed what the dolphins did in response.

 At first they showed aggressive or playful reactions, as if they were under the impression that they were looking at another dolphin.

Soon they began to show exploratory behaviour towards the mirror. The dolphins would look behind the plane of glass to find their new friend, and soon the penny dropped.

 The dolphins soon started to test the mirror. They contorted into bizarre shapes, snapped their jaws and blew plumes of bubbles from the blowhole all while gazing at the reflection.

Just like a toddler dancing and pulling funny faces at its own image. This stage demonstrates that the dolphin understands that the movements it makes are copied in the mirror. But the research team took it one step further to get conclusive proof.

They took some markers, and drew shapes on the animals bodies. If you think that’s cruel, don’t worry. They used skin-safe ink and dolphins shed skin cells insanely fast so the marks were far from permanent.

Dolphin skin is really flaky so it peels away easily to reduce drag while swimming and wounds heal quickly. In fact, bottlenose dolphins can shed an entire layer of skin in just two hours.

But back to the experiment. Some of these markers were filled with water instead of ink as a control, to prove that the act of marking the animal didn’t have an effect on the outcome.  

After being doodled on by the scientists, the dolphins were allowed to visit the mirror.

Those marked with the inkless pens had a quick look and saw there was no mark. They just swam away from the mirror to do their own thing. However, those with ink on the skin spent a significant amount of time looking in the mirror.

Wherever the blemish was on the animal’s body, it would orient itself so it was visible in the mirror. If the spot was on the animal’s back it would crane its neck to catch a glimpse of its reflection. If it was on the chin, the dolphin would raise its head to expose the ink mark.

This wasn’t a one-off study, and the researchers continue to examine how young dolphins develop their self-awareness as they mature. As it turns out, growing dolphins experience the same developmental stages as human children and at roughly the same age.

While your two-year-old is gleefully waving its arms to make its reflection move, the baby dolphins Dianna Reiss studies at Baltimore Aquarium are watching themselves doing backflips and crafting bubble rings.

In fact, dolphins can get the knack of this in just six months. It takes human babies around a year and a half.

 

While humans are undoubtedly the best thinkers on land, there may be areas in which dolphins might outsmart us.

Their communication could be more efficient than ours. Think about it. Our primary sense is our vision. We take in the world through our eyes.

However, our dominant method of communication is through sound. If I want to tell you about a tree I saw earlier, I could describe it as a tall sycamore with green leaves and a brown trunk. I’m a dazzling conversationalist, I know.

You might be able to imagine the tree I’ve described, but the picture in your head is something you’ve generated yourself. I’ve given you the information, but in reality you don’t know exactly what I saw. A lot of the detail has fallen through the cracks.

Dolphins use sound for both input and output. Everything’s in the same file format.

Because of this, there are some that think dolphins may be among the most efficient communicators on the planet. They might even be able to swap mental pictures using their echolocation skills, but we aren’t sure about that just yet.

 They could also have more emotional intelligence than us. Dolphin brains contain spindle neurons, a brain cell once thought to set humans apart from the beasts. They are what allows us to feel emotions.

So they’re the culprit.

But now we know humans aren’t the only one with emotional neurons. Primates and elephants have spindle cells, as do humpback whales, fin whales, sperm whales, orcas, and bottlenose dolphins. It’s pretty cool that such a wide range of whales have these uber-intelligent brain cells.

But get a load of this. Whales have had these neurons in their brains for a lot longer than humans have. And they have more than we do. Orcas actually have three times as many spindle cells as humans, even when you adjust for size. That could mean that orcas experience emotion even more deeply than we humans can. That’s something researchers are still digging into.

 

By this point you might think you’ve heard more about dolphins than you’ll ever need to know. But the most important part is yet to come. I want to introduce you to a particular species of dolphin, one you’re likely to have encountered before.

The species we’ve universally decided to be the face of all dolphinkind is the bottlenose dolphin. Latin name Tursiops truncatus. That truncatus is the root of the word truncate, which means to shorten something by cutting off the end.

That became their name because the bottlenose’s beak is short and stubby compared to most other dolphins. I told you I love animal Latin names and this is another of my favourites simply because I love the idea of the first person seeing bottlenoses for the first time and going -

‘Awwww, look at its little beak!’

I’ll be making a blog post on adolphinpod.com if you want to hear any more about the scientific names of animals because it’s REALLY INTERESTING. But back to bottlenoses. They are my favourite animals on Earth and I could talk about them for hours. You’re witnessing that right now, actually.

Bottlenoses are considered a cosmopolitan species, which means they can be found in almost any of the Earth’s oceans. These are also the ones you’ll see in the vast majority of aquariums and marine parks around the world.

If you’ve been listening, you’ve probably realised that life in a tank is a universe away from what those animals would experience in the wild in every aspect. Captive dolphins do not get the opportunity to express natural behaviour, plain and simple.

I get asked all the time ‘What’s so wrong about dolphin captivity?’ because you know I’m always out there running my mouth about this stuff. We’ve already heard about their otherworldly intelligence, incomprehensible communication and undeniable culture.

But not everyone is impressed by that stuff. We don’t have a way to measure dolphin intelligence, and to a degree the science is open to interpretation. I know my view is rather favourable, to put it mildly.

 So if we can’t agree that dolphins are too clever to be kept as public pets, we need to look elsewhere for evidence. For example, we could make some comparisons between the environment and behaviour of wild vs captive dolphins.

Okay, first let’s have a little look at the differences in the sizes of their habitat. For reference, the ocean covers almost 140 million square miles which is more than 360 million square kilometres.

We don’t have a global average for captive pool dimensions - because there’s nobody policing this stuff - so we’ll have to go by European standards. The European Association for Aquatic Mammals recommends that a pool for five dolphins should have a surface area of 275 metres squared, which is 2,960 square feet.

Divided by five, that means each dolphin gets about 55 square metres or 590 square feet of surface area each. That might sound like a lot at first, but let me remind you that that’s a minuscule fraction of the potential room to explore they’d have in the wild.

What about depth I hear you ask? Like before, a pool for five dolphins has to have a depth of 3.5 metres, which is just over 11 feet. Let’s just have a look at the average depth of the sea. It’s 3700 metres, which is well over 12,000 feet.

That’s not the maximum, it’s the average. In the wild, the average dolphin gets to swim in water two MILES deep. In captivity they get three and a half metres. 11 feet instead of two miles, for their entire lives.

I bet they miss it, too. A wild dolphin can dive to 1,000 metres or 3,300 feet and stay under for almost 15 minutes. Deep dives are a normal part of a dolphin’s everyday life. In the wild, at least.

 

So now we know how deep they like to go, how far do wild dolphins swim in a day?

A scientific paper published in Current Zoology in 2017 puts that distance between a minimum of 12 kilometres, or 7.5 miles, and a top range of 105 kilometres which is 65 miles.

I’ve done the maths on this, and in a pool of the size I described earlier, for a dolphin to swim the minimum distance it would out in the wild it would have to do more than 175 laps of the pool every day, To hit the maximum distance they’d have to swim in circles over 1500 times.

Now I’d like to compare the actual activity of wild dolphins to those stuck in captivity. When we study animal behaviour we can track what they do over a long period and come up with what we call an activity budget. We identify their most prominent behaviours and work out what percentage of their time they spend engage in each.

55% travelling

20% milling (which is leisurely swimming, not making flour)

17% feeding

7.5% socializing

0.5% resting

 So about 75% of a wild dolphin’s time is spent swimming. More than half of it is spent moving at speed, whereas 20% is slower and less purposeful.

Let’s compare that to a captive dolphin now. I have to say, it was much harder to find data on captive dolphins which is ridiculous because the animals are right there, 24 hours a day ready to be studied. We could have had this data nailed down 100 years ago. It’s almost as if they aren’t willing to tell us how vastly different captive life is to freedom. Weird.

Luckily I found a paper in the International Journal of Comparative Psychology detailing the activity budgets of seven dolphins at a facility the scientists involved refused to name. Interesting. 

Their dolphins spent about half a percent of their time swimming fast, which is close to a 100% reduction from the amount they do in the wild. Oh, and they rested 10 times more in captivity than they do in the open ocean.

 

Does that not ring alarm bells for you? That these animals that have been kept on display for the entirety of our collective living memory without being allowed to behave how they want to? How they need to?

And we haven’t even touched on the social aspect of dolphin life. Do you know how wild dolphins interact? Just like us, they’re obsessed with social networking. That’s the biological term for it. You can go online and read a legitimate scientific paper titled “Social networking in dolphins”.

I wouldn’t bother though, it’s quite wordy. And of course they aren’t using the internet or computers or phones. It really boils down to this. Dolphins spend all their lives swimming around and meeting other dolphins.

They like being in groups but their societies are fluid. It’s not like human society. I can’t just wander into a neighbour’s house and announce I’m joining their family. Not again, at least.

But dolphins are way more social than us and making memorable connections with perfect strangers is vital to their survival.

 A pod of 12 might bump into a group of three and make a team of 15. Five of them might then go one way to follow an anchovy shoal while the others head off to scour the seabed for animals under the sand. That splinter group might meet another seven and all join a multi-species feeding frenzy together.

They form loose associations with a high number of others, just like us with our Facebook friends we haven’t seen since we left school. But they don’t try and rope one another into MLMs. They’re choosing who to spend their time with, for the good of the whole species.

Dolphins have family, friends and friends of friends just like us and they remember each other like humans do. That works to their advantage in the wild but in captivity, they don’t get to choose who they spend their time with. They get lumped in together with whoever whether they like it or not.

Maybe that doesn’t sway you though. What’s the harm if they spend their lives a little differently? *cough* completely differently *cough*

Good question! How about we take a step back and see how long dolphins live in each environment. The lifespan of a bottlenose dolphin in the open ocean is roughly 40 years but females can get as old as 60.

Incidentally there are actually many dolphin species where females routinely outlive males by significant margins. Orcas are the most extreme example. Females live an average of 50 years but can get as old as 90. An orca bull will live around 30 years but can reach the age of 60.

Many of you might have heard of Granny the 105-year-old wild orca. There is some speculation about her age and sadly we now think she was somewhere between 65 and 80 by the time of her death in 2016. But that’s still pretty old.

Orcas live in female-dominated societies organised by age starting with the oldest. Grandmothers are in charge of the pod and are one of the few species we know of where females can live for a long time after getting too old to reproduce.

It sounds crazy but most animals don’t do that. The only animals on the planet that experience menopause are short-finned pilot whales, orcas and humans. It’s just a lovely example of what women can achieve when their reproductive status isn’t the only thing valued by society but OKAY I’ll carry on with the podcast now.

You might be interested to know that even though bottlenoses can live 40-60 years in the wild their average captive lifespan is only 12-13 years. The highest figure I’ve seen for captivity is around 30, but that was for American aquariums where the medical treatment is good enough to keep the animals alive for longer. That isn’t the case everywhere.

Flippy the Educated porpoise beat the odds and made it to 17, so around half of his natural lifespan. And even though we know orcas can keep going past 100 their captive lifespan is a measly 10 years. Oof. Those numbers are not great.

 

But what’s causing these premature deaths? The bottom line is CAPTIVITY. Two things that are really bad for dolphins are boredom and stress, and being kept in a tank can provide a fatal dose of both.

It’s boring for a lot of reasons. Firstly, there isn’t enough room to swim like normal, and there’s no never-ending conveyor belt of new dolphins to meet.

The walls are bare and featureless and when the animals aren’t performing for people they have nothing to do. Most places let their dolphins play with toys, but how can a squeaky ball compensate for an entire ocean of cool stuff?

 The stress comes in whenever humans do, and with stress come conditions like gastric distress and depression. We can’t explain our intentions to a dolphin. They are left guessing. They’re in this sterile, unnatural environment without the possibility of being able to communicate openly with their captors. It must be hell on Earth.

 

The only thing I can compare it to is being abducted by aliens … not that I have any experience. This isn’t a confession. But picture it.

You’re taken away from everything you know. Maybe some of your family get taken too, or maybe it’ll just be you. Even if you do know some of the other captives, they might get sent to a different facility than you. You don’t get a choice.

You get shipped off in a scary aircraft that’s so loud you go deaf. You get sent to a place with bare walls, clean floors and a bunch of strange beings which you normally wouldn’t have contact with.

They control your life now, and they get paid for it. They control when and what you eat and there’s a constant stream of new beings coming to gawk at you, watch you do tricks and if they pay enough, maybe even come up and touch you without your consent. Oh, and if you protest they won’t feed you. Or worse.

Imagine having to jump through hoops like that for the rest of your life. Literally. It would be the most stressful, horrible existence imaginable, and given all that it doesn’t shock me that captive dolphins die young.

 

If your previous knowledge of dolphins comes from information you’ve heard at an aquarium or dolphin show or interaction, then a lot of this might be news to you. Because these are the things they don’t tell you. They’ll stand on stage and tell you that bottlenose dolphins can reach lengths of four metres and weigh up to 650 kilograms.

You’ll hear that the dolphin’s favourite game is fetch, but before she can get the ball she needs you all to cheer and applaud. They say that the dolphins love their trainers and have happy lives in captivity. What they won’t tell you, is the truth. That these animals do not belong in captivity, and they’re suffering more than you can imagine. But that’s a story for next time.

Episode 3 – Cathy’s Choice

This is A Dolphin Pod. I’m Amy Grisdale. I’m a stand-up comedian, marine biologist and writer for This Paranormal Life, the number one non-dolphin themed podcast on planet Earth.

Welcome to episode three of what I hope could one day near … maybe the top 30 of dolphin themed podcasts? I know, the market’s saturated with them, dolphin podcasts are always making headlines and topping the charts, I’m a fool for having taken on this project to begin with.

Before we start I need to warn you there are upsetting themes coming up. There are descriptions of animal suffering and death in this episode. I’m not going to get graphic by any means but I am going to tell you what happened.

Please bear that in mind if you have young children listening with you or would prefer not to hear it yourself. I totally understand, sometimes I wish I didn’t know any of this. I will also be using a little bit of course language about dolphin reproductive habits but that disclaimer’s really only for my Mum and Dad. Sorry guys.

Right. Last episode we covered how dolphins evolved, looked at their social behavior and even discussed what their feces looks like. And you’re still here? Incredible. Now we all know that crucial information we can pick up where we left off in episode one – with Flipper the dolphin.

As I mentioned previously, Flipper was Ricou Browning’s idea. He was the stunt man from the Creature from the Black Lagoon trilogy.

He says he spent his last $100 on publishing a book about a dolphin called Flipper. It was creatively entitled ‘Flipper’, and told the story of a dolphin sent by Poseidon to rescue a man from a shipwreck.

As it happened, this book was picked up by a Hungarian gentleman called Ivan Tors (ee-VAN TORSH), and yes I’m going to pronounce it like that every time. He was a playwright in his early life and moved to New York to go to university in 1939. He fought for the allies in WW2 and after his service, he was contracted as a screenwriter for MGM.

He wrote and produced films throughout the 50s and specialised in science fiction with an underwater setting. I know what you’re thinking here. Perfect storm, right? Well, Ivan Tors loved the idea of Flipper, and offered to make it into a movie.

Production would take place through a company called Ivan Tors Films. Its headquarters were at Ivan Tors Studios, located at 12100 (one twenty one hundred) Ivan Tors Boulevard in Miami, Florida. Something tells me this Ivan Tors guy was a pretty big deal.

The first Flipper film came out in 1963. It was about a young boy who befriended an injured dolphin, but his fisherman father saw the creature as his mortal enemy. This conflict was challenged when Flipper inevitably saved the day and it all ended brilliantly. And the film did very well too. So naturally, they started to bosh out a TV series.

There were a few casting changes. The fisherman’s wife was axed, and a second son was brought on board. The fisherman was rewritten as a warden at a Florida marine park, probably because that’s where the dolphins lived. Flipper was the family’s wild pet, and in their infinite wisdom the writers bestowed the dolphin with almost supernatural intelligence.

In the very first episode, Flipper saves the day by fighting off a ferocious shark and delivering a vital supply of blood to a dying man. Yes, dolphins have been known to fight sharks and win.But I must say for anyone considering it I cannot recommend relying on a dolphin to transport essential medical supplies in real life.

The factual inaccuracies continued with the way Flipper talked. Firstly, they made it seem like he could understand every word a person said to him. Not the case in real life, dolphins are smart but they aren’t magic.

But they were even wrong about the actual sounds Flipper made. I’m about to play a clip of the sound they used that you might recognize as a dolphin.

STEREOTYPICAL DOLPHIN SOUNDS

That’s clearly a dolphin, right?

Wrong! That’s a kookaburra, an Australian bird. This is a dolphin.

They had the dolphins right there in front of them and instead they used a recording of a bird from halfway around the world? I don’t get it but whatever. TV land is a strange place.

Unlike the Creature from the Black Lagoon, Flipper does not hold up today. It’s so bad it’s pretty funny I guess. There’ll be a shot at sea of a child stranded on a broken boat. Then they’ll show the dolphin, clearly alone in an empty tank nowhere near the boat, then do a clunky cut back to the kid.

I guess at the time the audience might not have noticed but now we know a bit more about how TV’s made it’s pretty glaring. But the Flipper series was popular. It ran for three seasons until 1967. The great Ivan Tors declined to make a fourth season for reasons I’m unable to find on the internet. But that was the end of Flipper. But it wasn’t the end for the dolphin. Or rather - the dolphins.

Six different animals played the role of flipper, five females and one male. The girls were called Cathy, Susie, Patty, Scotty and Squirt. Clown, the bull dolphin, was the only one that was able to master Flipper’s characteristic tail walk. Cathy was the one they used the most, the others were more like a relief crew for when she got tired.

These animals were not cellmates of Flippy's at Marine Studios. They were kept at Miami Seaquarium where they had been captured and trained by a man named Ric O’Barry.

That name might ring a bell to some of you. He starred in a documentary called The Cove, exposing the brutal slaughter of dolphins in Taiji, Japan. Huge groups of wild dolphins are routinely herded into an inlet before being trapped and killed for their meat.

To add insult to fatal injury, that precious meat is actually unfit for human consumption because it’s contaminated with poisonous pollutants like mercury. Don’t eat whale meat, you guys. Even if you don’t care it’s whale you should really care that it’s poisoned.

But not all of the dolphins trapped in the cove are made into toxic chops. Some are spared their lives and are captured instead, ready to be sold to sea parks around the world. You might remember I mentioned that a lot of captive dolphins were born in the wild. I was telling the truth.

And Ric O’Barry knows all too well what the life of a captive dolphin is like. He started out at Miami Seaquarium in 1961 after leaving the navy (in which he describes his role as being “part of an anti-submarine hunter-killer group” and I have so many questions). He’d actually visited the aquarium on its opening day on Christmas 1955 when on leave from the Navy. 

He was blown away by the animals. The huge turtles, glittering fish and - of course – the delightful smiling dolphins. He saw an employee in the tank with the animals and Ric knew that’s what he wanted to do. I think most of us that saw dolphin shows as kids know what that feels like.

After his career change Ric was responsible for going out and catching dolphins for Miami SeaQuarium. Once they were in their new tanks it was up to Ric to train them too. I told you last episode that’s how it happens. He actually had to go out on a hunt on his very first day.

In an interview with the Miami New Times he describes that side of his job like this -

“We went out and captured dolphins and were shipping them to different places. Flipper had just started, so [the] Seaquarium made a deal with MGM where they'll supply the dolphins and a trainer if they filmed there.”

Naturally, his favourite part of the job was working with the animals.

He was responsible for training Hugo, one of America’s first captive orcas. He had been captur  ed near Vaughn Bay, WA in 1968 along with a female, presumably his mother given Hugo’s young age. She was flown to Coney Island but died of a respiratory infection after seven months.

Hugo went to Miami, spending the first two years there alone in a small pool that is now used for manatees. Eventually the facility bought another orca, also wild-captured. A young female named Lolita joined Hugo in a newly-constructed larger pool and the pair spent 10 years performing together.

Yes, that’s the same Lolita who died before she was able to be released to her home waters. More on that story later.

Hugo never adjusted to captive life and used to bash his head against the walls of his enclosure. He once did it so hard that he split the glass and hurt himself so badly he needed surgery. He died of a brain aneurism in 1980.

I warned you this was a dark episode. I know it’s upsetting to hear about, I don’t like it one bit either. Trust me. To me this is a bit like when I did jury duty and they made us watch CCTV footage of a woman falling down some stairs to her death. I didn’t want to see it, but it was really important I was informed about what happened.

Going back to the early 60s, Ric was in full swing training his team of dolphins for a hit TV show. He had a deep connection with the animals, spending the majority of his working day by their side. As part of his employment Ric actually lived in a little house on the Flipper set. For seven long years.

All that time he was in near-constant contact with his dolphins. But once Flipper was cancelled Ric was out of a job and had no choice but to move on.

It was a painful wrench but he couldn’t very well live on a TV set for a show that didn’t exist any more. But then four years later, in 1971, he got a phone call.

Cathy wasn’t doing well. She spent most of her time floating listlessly at the surface. She was sunburnt and her dorsal fin was on the verge of collapse. It was immediately obvious this was not a healthy dolphin.

Ric dropped everything and went to visit his old colleague and friend. She swam over to him, looked him in the eye and took a breath before diving underwater.

It was the last she would ever take. Ric tried to bring her to the surface, but she kept sinking to the bottom. Cathy died in his arms. Ric considers this act a suicide. I do too. Let me tell you why.

Remember I told you about dolphins being conscious breathers? Every breath is a choice, they can’t forget about it like humans can. Dolphins are in total control over when their blowhole opens. Cathy chose to keep hers closed. And she’s not the only dolphin reported to do this. 

According to Ric O’Barry, dolphins herded into the cove end their own lives too. He claims to have seen it multiple times every year over the 13 years he’s personally witnessed the annual hunting practice. 

Another extremely famous dolphin suicide case was a male named Peter. His story was told in the BBC documentary called ’The Girl Who Talked to Dolphins’. Peter was part of an experiment to teach dolphins to understand human speech. He spent almost all of his time with his trainer Margaret Howe Lovatt.

I can’t talk about this case without bringing up the part of this experiment that seems to have got the public’s attention. The masturbation thing. Yes, Peter’s trainer did – for lack of a better term – jerk him off.

I should probably give you an overview of the study for context here. Neuroscientist John Lilly had long-had a fascination with whale brains. 

When he was a young doctor a pilot whale beached near his Massachusetts home. He – somehow -saw the size of its brain and wanted nothing more than to study whales from then on.

In the following years Dr Lilly and his wife Mary would chartered boats and cruise around the Caribbean looking for whales to watch. On one such excursion in the late 1950s they docked in Florida and visited a little oceanarium by the name of Marine Studios.

That’s right, we’re back with Adolf and Flippy. During his visit Dr Lilly was thrilled to be offered the chance to study the dolphins at the studios.

He jumped in immediately and started mapping the brains of live dolphins with equipment he’s developed to test the brains of Rhesus monkeys.    

I found an article about the study in the Guardian from 2014 that describes the process much more generously than I would.

“Unable to sedate dolphins, as they stop breathing under anaesthetic, the brain-mapping work wasn’t easy for either animals or scientists, and the research didn’t always end well for the marine mammals.”

So, Dr Lilly definitely killed some dolphins. Not sure how many though, this is murky water. But in 1957 something happened that changed the focus of the research entirely. Mrs Mary Lilly was watching her husband hard at work and noticed something very peculiar indeed.

Even at the age of 90 she remembers it like it was yesterday. It’s been 84 years but she can still smell the fresh paint.

“I came in at the top of the operating theatre and heard John talking and the dolphin would go: ‘Wuh… wuh… wuh’ like John, and then Alice, his assistant, would reply in a high tone of voice and the dolphin would imitate her voice. I went down to where they were operating and told them that this was going on and they were quite startled.”

John Lilly quickly formed a theory that this incident was a clear indication that dolphins wanted to be able to communicate with humans. He published a book called ‘Man and Dolphin’ in 1961 all about his wild, baseless speculation.

I’ve read the book and did learn a few bits from it. I learned that bottlenose dolphin lungs can take in 10 litres of air, which is about 20 times the volume we humans can inspire.

It was wild reading how impressed he was with their remarkable intelligence but the next sentence, talk at length about his barbaric early experiments with dolphins. For his first try he decided to remove one from the water and do his experiment on dry land.

He and other scientists sedated it, stood back and literally watched it die over the course of half an hour. They killed at least one more and caused a third severe injury doing the same thing.

He was amazed at the reactions the healthy dolphins had to their tank-mate that had suffered at Dr Lily’s hand.

“When the animal was put back into a pool with two other animals he emitted a very short, sharp high-pitched whistle … The effect of the distress call was immediate. The other two animals swam rapidly over to the animal emitting the call, swam under his head, and pushed him to the surface so that he could breathe. He breathed and submerged. Immediately a twittering, whistling exchange took place among the three animals.”

Goodness only knows what the content of those undersea communications was, but I’d be willing to stake my life on it being the injured dolphin warning his two friends what they might be in for when it was their turn to participate in the experiment.

Dr Lily restrained the dolphins and kept several out of water for periods of six days or more, though soon figured out dolphins do much better when kept in water. Who knew? Soon he popped the subjects of his mad science in small pools to prevent adding to the mounting pile of dead dolphins.

Every time a dolphin was put back in the pool with others, it was given ‘first aid’ by its tank mates immediately after they reunited. Towards the end of chapter four he wrote about how the dolphins behaved in response to being mistreated.

“We found, as the Marineland personnel had been demonstrating for many years, that dolphins, even if painfully treated, do not attack human beings. Sometimes we still find this hard to believe because they will attack sharks and kill them and will attack one another during the mating season. Physically they are quite capable of tearing or biting an arm or a leg off a man or of damaging him internally by ramming, but there is no record of these animals ever having damaged a human, even when the human has mistreated them.”

Bear in mind that Man and Dolphin was published in 1961. There have been plenty of records of captive dolphins attacking humans and even killing them, but I’ll tell you about that in the coming few episodes.

Despite basically being a handbook on dolphin murder methods, the book really got the public’s attention and became a bestseller. John Lily was now raking in the dough. 

Oh dear. Now we have something quite dangerous on our hands. A crazy scientist with a lot of money. This is how supervillains are made, people.

At the time even the scientific community were excited about the prospect of teaching dolphins to speak. Bizarrely, the most interested group were astronomers at NASA. They loved the book. It was all about learning to communicate with ultra-intelligent life forms leading very different existences than humans so of course they were into it.

NASA donated even more funds to Dr Lilly, along with a few other government agencies. His lab opened in the Caribbean island of St Thomas in 1963 with the goal to build extremely close relationships between dolphins and humans. Given what we know about what happened next I’d say mission accomplished.

So, all they needed were some dolphins and as luck would have it, Marine Studios agreed to part with three of theirs. Flippy was already long-dead, as were all the ones Dr Lily let suffocate in the name of pseudoscience, but the aquarium had plenty more where they came from. They sent three to Dr Lily two females called Sissy and Pamela and a male called Peter.

Enter Margaret Howe Lovatt. She wasn’t a scientist but had heard about the secret experiment from her brother-in-law. Curious, she decided to pay the lab a visit. She talked her way inside and offered to help out in any way she could.

Believe it or not the team were impressed by her guts and said she could come back whenever she wanted. Despite her lack of scientific education she proved to be an astute observer of animal behavior. She quickly became a permanent fixture of the study.

The trained scientists focused on how the pair of dolphins interacted with one another and Margaret was given the job of teaching Peter English. When I first read that I thought it was insanely unfair but then I found out she chose to do that.

She was actually given the choice of any of the three dolphins and she chose Peter BECAUSE he was the only one who HADN’T had any vocal training. This lady was ambitious, I’ll give her that. The experiment didn’t run for very long but it did make some progress.

Margaret knew all of the sounds Peter could make came from his blowhole. She wanted to make it clear to him that her sounds came from her mouth. She painted her chin white and her lips black to make it as easy as possible for the dolphin to see what shapes her mouth was making and copy it with his blowhole.

Margaret has said in interviews since that she thinks Peter was just mimicking the tones she was making, not the words. She’s managed to get that far, but sadly we don’t think dolphins will ever be able to learn to mimic human speech and understand what they’re saying. Just listen to this one.

UNINTELLIGIBLE DOLPHIN SQUEAK

It’s a bit like Koko the gorilla. Not everybody is convinced she actually knew sign language. It seems like it’s more of a question of interpretation. It’s a bit like how parrots are so good at mimicking sounds. The bird can be trained to repeat certain sounds and even pronounce them in such a way it sounds like it understands the meaning.

But it doesn’t. Parrots are ultra-good at mimicry because in the wild they copy one another’s dialects to try and lock down a mate. Females are more likely to fall for a male parrot with the same ‘accent’ as her so they’ve got really good at impersonations over the years.
I’m not going to get into the whole ‘did Koko really know sign language’ debate now but if you want to hear more about that check out the Koko episode of the podcast You’re Wrong About. It’s fascinating.

While we’re here I’d also like to bring up those soundboards you see dogs doing on TikTok. You know, someone gives their dog an array of buttons with different things written on them.

The dog appears to push the ‘walk’ button when it wants a walk and push the ‘treat’ button when it wants a treat. It’s very impressive at first glance, but show me a dog that doesn’t want a walk or a treat at any given time of the day.  

All of the buttons lead to a nice thing happening to the dog, so it’s likely that it will push buttons regardless of what they say. I’d be more impressed if there was one ‘treat’ button surrounded by 20 promising a slow, painful death.

We’ve thought we could communicate with animals before and found out we were wrong. All the way back in 1907 they thought they’d found a horse that could answer any question. A magic eight horse.

He was called Clever Hans and his owner was Wilhelm von Osten. He was a high school maths teacher, phrenologist and mystic, which is quite the CV. 

Hans the horse could tap out the right answer to questions posed to him with his hoof. Soon his abilities began to draw crowds and people went nuts over seeing a horse do arithmetic. It would go something a bit like this.

“Hans, riddle me this. How many sides does a triangle have?”

TAP TAP TAP

“And a square?”

TAP TAP TAP TAP

“Now tell me, what is three plus two?”

TAP TAP TAP TAP TAP

The horse got it right every time. But I’m sure you’ve figured out that the animal didn’t in fact understand what it was doing. And Wilhelm von Osten wasn’t orchestrating some huge hoax. He was a mere stooge.

It turns out that the horse was picking up on unconscious cues given by the people around him. When Hans was tapping out his answers, audiences would go quiet and hold their breath when he got to the right number. The horse had learned that if he stopped tapping his foot at that precise moment, he’d get his reward. 

He’d learned to associate that silent reverence with being given a treat. Disappointing, yes. But impressive nonetheless. And now at least we know for sure that horses can’t do maths.

It reminds me of a famous quote from Austrian philosopher Ludwig Wittgenstein.

“If a lion could speak, we could not understand him.”

If you aren’t quite sure what that means it’s basically this. Even if an animal could speak perfect English, its life experience and frames of reference would be so different to ours that it wouldn’t make any sense.

We have such difficulty looking at other animals without applying our ‘human filter’. We like to assign complex emotions and personality to animals that they might not necessarily be capable of.

It’s called anthropomorphism. You might think your dog looks guilty after stealing a whole chicken off the counter. But scientists aren’t convinced dogs can feel guilt.

When your cat knocks over yet another glass of water or trips you up on the stairs. It might seem like she’s doing it on purpose to make you angry. And you’d be right about that one.

Not really. A cat has no concept of human emotion. It might seem like she’s trying to kill you on a daily basis but that’s your human brain connecting those dots. Honestly who knows what motivates cats to be like that, we should all just be grateful they tolerate our presence at all.

I think we’ve reached a consensus now that we’ll never be able to freely converse with the animals, Dr Doolittle style. Even if they can pick up the odd word or sign there won’t be any meaningful content. Obviously, I hope I’m wrong about that, but that’s the way it’s looking unfortunately.

But back in the 60s there was a lot of faith in the idea that we could one day teach certain animals to speak and there have been a lot of attempts, including John Lilly’s study.

Margaret reported Peter really struggled with the letter M, which was annoying because she was trying to teach him to say ‘Hello, Margaret’ but apparently he got pretty close in the end. She said he worked really hard on it.

She soon found had difficulty tearing herself away at closing time. The others were coat on, whistling, out the door at 

the end of the working day but she didn’t like leaving the dolphins alone. So, she moved in. They waterproofed an entire floor of the lab so Peter could live there with her.

The females stayed together downstairs but on the upper floor Peter only had Margaret for company. She worked at a desk that was suspended from the ceiling and slept in a makeshift bed on a platform in the middle of the room.

Dolphins are highly social and very sexual animals. I’m not exaggerating. A dolphin can mate 15 times in 15 minutes with up to three partners, but that’s only in the height of the fertile season. They do it all year round though, whether the females are in season or not. Which, to me, suggests they aren’t necessarily doing it for the purposes of procreation. I’m saying they like it.

Trainers around the world have told me about their dolphins trying to get a bit of action from their human handlers. It’s something that’s so run-of-the-mill it’s barely worth bringing up.

But here’s the vital difference. Most captive dolphins are in groups. Peter was alone. That’s torture for a dolphin. We know their entire lives in the wild are spent swimming, chatting and - lets’ face it – banging.

Having the dolphins on two different floors made it difficult to reunite them, but apparently, they would bring Peter down to the girls once every seven days.

But six days a week Margaret’s job was to complete the experiment. Peter was so lonely and frustrated that the only way he would participate was if the pair made a trade. A quick old-fashioned then they could do some science together.

By all accounts it started with the dolphin rubbing himself on her leg or whatever and she … allowed it to happen. As I understand, there was a progression of sorts and it became part of their routine.

The working conditions were far from ideal and I’m absolutely not saying I would have done the same thing. But I do understand in a way. She wanted to do her job and give Peter the best possible life in his let’s face it, dire conditions. She helped brighten his day and he’d be a willing pupil at the Lovett School of English.

The really frustrating part is that this is all anyone seems to remember from this story.

The magazine Hustler printed a salacious story about the pair with the title “Interspecies sex: humans and dolphins” which I cannot find anywhere.

Well I’ve found pictures of the article, which I will post on my website adophinpod.com and @adolphinpod on Instagram.

But the piece was exaggerated and reflected badly on the research, as well as painting Margaret  as an insatiable dolphin seductress. Her experiment to teach Peter to speak only lasted six months so it’s not as if they had some torrid, decade-long affair. It was a practical arrangement.

In fact, Margaret says she learned the most from Peter when they were just chilling together.

“When we had nothing to do was when we did the most. He was very, very interested in my anatomy. If I was sitting here and my legs were in the water, he would come up and look at the back of my knee for a long time. He wanted to know how that thing worked and I was so charmed by it.”

Things took another turn for the worse when Dr Lilly started experimenting with LSD. 

I’ve read that he was granted special permission from the government to use it for science. He gave it to the dolphins but like a Magikarp splashing a mighty Dragonite, it had no effect. 

That’s a Pokemon reference for anyone that didn’t know.

So, then he started taking it himself and floating in a sensory deprivation tank like 11 in Stranger Things. His friends said he transformed from a fusty scientist in a white coat to a full-blown hippy. When reporter Judith Hooper asked scientists for John Lilly’s whereabouts in the early 1980s, most responded with something along the lines of:

“Do you mean, what dimension?”

He’s reported to have taken more LSD and ketamine than anyone else in history.

But the early stages of this bizarre direction change didn’t go unnoticed by those pouring money into the trial and funding for the entire experiment was cut.

Peter was sent away to Florida. There he was kept in a smaller pool in a dark lab. Just weeks after he was separated from his best human companion, Peter sank to the bottom of his new tank and refused to take another breath.

Dr Lilly phoned Margaret to break the news. He told her Peter had committed suicide. This was back in 1965, six years before Cathy’s death.

I have one more example for you, this time from the early 1970s. Floridaland was a theme park near Venice, Florida from 1964 to 1971. It had 10 family-friendly attractions from a western ghost town complete with staged shoot-outs to elaborate dolphin shows where even the animals wore cowboy hats. Kill me.

Trained dolphins and sea lions performed in shows several times a day and kids were offered the chance to cling on the the dolphin’s dorsal for a ride. The y were the park’s big draw and the owners tried to drum up business with the weirdest publicity stunt you could possibly imagine.

On the 14th May, 1965 a call was made from Floridaland to Sea Life Park in Hawaii.

On one end was a dolphin named Moby dick, and on the other was another dolphin called Keki. 

It was the world’s first dolphin to dolphin long-distance call. The conversation lasted five minutes, throughout which both animals were reportedly extremely vocal.

That blew my mind. I have so many questions. Were they just making random sounds or did they understand each other? What did they talk about?


A few years later a local author was planning to write a childrens’ book about the dolphins at Floridaland. She invited a photographer friend of hers to come and take pictures of the park and its animals.  

Malcom Brenner was just 18 years old but was already an experienced photographer and journalist. He’s been to Floridaland as a boy and was excited to revisit.

When he arrived at the dolphin pool, he was met by a female bottlenose called Dolly. Her job at the park was to swim alongside the riverboat cruise boat and leap up to get fish from a trainer on the deck. Malcolm was impressed by her skills, and decided to get to know Dolly better.

Now might be a good time to tell you that Malcolm is a self-confessed zoophile. He’s into animals. Y’know, in that way. I watched a short documentary about him called Dolphin Lover, in which he tells a story of how he became aroused watching the Disney Movie Shaggy Dog at the age of five. 

So, his interest in Dolly was not a scientific one. But like Margaret Lovatt, he says that the physical advances in their relationship came from the dolphin, not him. Given his predisposition, he was on board. In fact, he says he was in love, and that the feeling was mutual.

In the documentary he makes it clear that there’s a difference between zoophilia and bestiality. He says he’s no ‘farm boy with a goat’. A zoophile cares about the animal’s welfare. So he may well have fallen in love with Dolly. But as for her returning those feelings?

I think it’s about time for me to step in. I really don’t think we can ascribe romantic love to animals. They aren’t human. Everything’s different. Their wiring, software and hardware. An entirely different operating system. We can love them, but they can’t love us back in the same way another person can.

We already talked about dolphin-on-human sexual behavior earlier and in the last episode and trust me, it will come up again, but in the meantime I’ll say this.

I don’t believe anybody should have any kind of sexual contact with a non-human animal. As we’ve already thoroughly established, animals cannot speak, and even ones that do haven’t got a clue what they’re saying. Therefore, animals cannot give consent.

That being said, we know some dolphins very much appear to give the green light. Appear is the operative word there. The behaviour they show looks very much to us humans as an invitation to engage in sexual behaviour.

 

Malcolm describes just that happening with Dolly. He reports that when he would stroke her back, she’d roll over and push her genitals towards him, seemingly trying to get him to touch her. If he rebuffed her she got aggressive and once launched on him and pinned him to the bottom of the pool.

He describes the mechanics of their union in Dolphin Lover but I’ll spare you the details. Any freaks out there listening that do want to know, you can find it on youtube.

By this point the park had been sold and all but two of the dolphins had been shipped off to their new homes. Dolly was now in Peter’s shoes … or flippers I guess. She was isolated and only really had Malcolm for company.

It does sound like Dolly was fond of Malcolm, although of course he’s the one narrating the story. But Dolly can’t share her side, and not because she can’t speak. She died less than a year after Floridaland closed.

She’d been sold to an aquarium in Mississippi, but was found dead at the bottom of the pool one morning. Her trainer was certain she’d killed herself, having been noticeably depressed since arriving and even refusing to eat in the days leading up to her death.

There’s debate over whether her death can indeed be chalked up to suicide. I tried really hard to find out her cause of death, but if a necropsy was done the findings don’t seem to have been published. Plus, any attempt to Google Dolly brings about a tidal wave of headlines about Malcolm and very little else. 

Some of you might not be convinced by the examples I’ve given you. After all, it’s anecdotal evidence. Even if you had it on video you can’t outright prove the dolphin did it on purpose. A few animal experts are on the skeptical side.

They believe that the drive to survive in animals is too strong for suicide to be a realistic option. Dolphin researcher Dr Ann Weaver believes that animals can get depressed, but can’t feel despair – the feeling that the future is hopeless.

That’s something she thinks is unique to humans. She claims that animals will try to carry on with life even if they are severely injured or dying. According to her, the gene to give up hope is missing from the animal genome. So, are all animals programmed to keep going no matter what? The majority of dolphin specialists don’t think so. 

Dr Lori Marino is one of the world’s leading authorities on dolphins, she worked on the study that proved dolphins can recognize themselves in a mirror. She maintains that animal suicide is real and we shouldn’t try to deny its existence.

Her research demonstrates that these animals are extremely intelligent, emotional and self-aware. She believes there’s a significant overlap between the feelings that humans and dolphins can experience. Maybe feeling suicidal is one of them. This is the really difficult thing about studying animals. As much as we want it, they can’t tell us the answer.

The fact remains that the star of Flipper likely died a long time before she would have in the wild. And, in a manner that would not have occurred out in the open ocean. In a way this kids TV show that everybody vaguely remembers began to expose the truth. That dolphins don’t belong in captivity.

I recognise that that’s an opinion, not a fact. But it’s an opinion I can assert with confidence. Because, as ashamed as I am to admit it, I myself used to be a dolphin trainer. I’ve seen it all first-hand, and it was absolutely miserable. But that’s a story for next time.

Episode 4 – How to Train Your Dolphin

This is A Dolphin Pod. I’m Amy Grisdale. I’m a stand-up comedian, marine biologist and writer for This Paranormal Life. At the end of the last episode I revealed the shameful truth that I used to work as a dolphin trainer.

I want to take this opportunity to tell you about my experience, break down exactly how training works and fill you in on the stuff they don’t show to the public. I should probably give a similar content warning to last episode right here.

Again, you won’t be hearing all the gory details. I’m going to be as honest and transparent as possible without putting horrible images in your head or opening myself up to any legal action from my former employers. That’s not a joke, I’m genuinely scared of that.

But before we get into all that I want to tell you about the nuts and bolts of dolphin training. Give you a practical step-by step guide from square one just in case any of you were thinking about whipping up your own dolphinarium at home.

First you need to build somewhere for them to live. Just look up the legal minimum requirements in your country to make sure what you’re doing is considered technically above board. But it’s very expensive to both build and maintain a big dolphin tank, so you won’t want to be too generous, size-wise. Nobody else bothers.

The American legal minimum for a 21-foot orca is a pool 48 by 24 feet and 12 feet deep. For a 21-foot whale. That’s legal.

If you think that sounds like enough, think about it this way. 48 feet is only two body lengths for an orca. Living in that tank would be like spending your entire life in a room so small you couldn’t take more than two strides in any direction. In fact, even a human in a room the size of the tank would only be able to take 20 steps without hitting the opposite wall. 

When you account for body size, an orca in that tank would have about the same amount of room as a fairground goldfish in a bag. But who cares? It’s cheaper. Get ‘em built.

So, you’ve finished your tanks, well done! That was fast. Now you need some dolphins!

We’re in a hurry so we aren’t going to bother domesticating them. It took us 20,000 years to selectively breed dogs to make them docile enough to spend all their time with humans, are you crazy? We want that sweet sweet dolphin money now. We can just chuck a load of wild ones in a tank and hope for the best.

You can go and catch some yourself or if you don’t want to get your hands dirty you can pay someone else to do it for you. It’s legal more places than you think. But I’ll get to that in a future episode.

If you’re really rich, you can place an order with a dolphin holding facility. They’ll go out and catch as many dolphins as you want, store them until you’re ready and they’ll even fly them out to wherever your new facility is. All you have to do is pay.

When your dolphins arrive the first stage is to put them in the tanks and let them freak out. And boy oh boy, are they going to freak out. They might refuse food, they might try and hurt you or themselves. They might even die.

But those that survive will calm down eventually. I was taught about this at university. It’s called ‘learned helplessness’. It’s not that the animal is happy or at peace with their situation, they have finally realised resistance is futile. They know there’s no escape. Kind of like Stockholm syndrome.

You’ve got to feed the dolphins a lot during these early stages. Associate human presence with food. They’re going to be around a lot of people from now on, they’d better get used to it. But don’t get too comfortable handing out fish willy nilly.

Once you start training, every piece of food the dolphins eat has to be earned. That’s all you’ve got over them. That’s the only thing you have to make sure they can’t refuse to participate in training. Every fish in your bucket will be a tool to reinforce the behaviour you demand. Don’t waste them.

The next thing you need is a whistle or a clicker.

It doesn’t matter what it is as long as it makes a consistent noise. I’ve seen a woman train a monkey by popping the lid of a jam jar.

You just need a sound you can replicate perfectly again and again and then associate that sound with food. A whistle is the classic choice when it comes to dolphins.

Blow the whistle, give the dolphin a fish. Blow the whistle, give a fish. It won’t take long. The dolphin will learn quickly that every time it hears the whistle, it’s about to get a fish. 

If you still aren’t clear, imagine I gave you money every time I said the word ‘floogadoop’ to you. Floogadoop isn’t a word, but that doesn’t matter. If you got paid every time you heard it, it wouldn’t be long until you’d come running every time I even whispered it.

Once you start training your dolphins you blow the whistle at the exact time the animal is doing what you want. The whistle itself isn’t a reward, the reward is the fish. But it isn’t always practical to stuff a fish in a dolphin’s mouth at the exact time it’s doing the behaviour exactly right.

Using the whistle means you can pin-point the precise moment the behaviour is correct. When you blow the whistle the dolphin knows it’s done the right thing and will return to you to be fed. We actually don’t even call the whistle a whistle, we call it a bridge.

Because it bridges the gap between the dolphin completing the set task and getting the reward. If you waited until the dolphin came back to you it’s too late, the moment’s gone. You have to make it clear exactly what the reward is for. This is because you did that great somersault, not because you came back to me. Make sense?

So that’s the deal with the whistle, let’s start teaching some tricks. What you’ll need for this is a target pole. Designs vary, but generally what you want is a stick with a ball on the end of it. Now you have to train the dolphin to touch the ball on the end with its nose.

Don’t just plunge it in the water though. This is something new for the animals and we need to desensitise them to it, and every other new object you bring into their environment. The dolphins are probably already terrified enough as it is, give them a break.

Introduce the target pole gradually and give the dolphin a big reward every time it’s around. You want it to be excited about this new piece of equipment. 

Once the dolphin will tolerate the target pole you can place it next to the animal’s beak. Blow your whistle as soon as the dolphin makes contact with it and give it a whole handful of fish. Repeat this process over and over again, moving the pole around and getting the dolphin to follow it.

Now you can make the dolphin do basically whatever you want. It’s a slave to the target pole. Big jump? Raise the pole. It touches the ball, you blow the whistle and give a fish. Deep dive? Submerge the pole.

It touches the ball, you blow the whistle and give a fish.

Somersault? Raise the pole then spin it round in a vertical circle. The dolphin tries to touch the ball but you move it too quickly and it ends up spinning around in the air.

You blow the whistle and give a fish. Done.

Remember what I said about not being too generous with the fish? You can start getting even stingier now. You can train what’s called a secondary reinforcer. That basically means you introduce the animal to a non-food reward.

Dolphins seem to enjoy a quick chin rub or tongue scratch. As sociable animals, physical touch is definitely a thing for them in the wild. 

They’ll rub their bodies up against each other but also use their pectoral fins to give more localised pets. They rub the bodies of their friends, gliding the fins over the face, flanks and genitals, although that one often leads to more than hand stuff.

They will even ask each other for rubs by positioning their bodies on the pectoral fin of another dolphin. Dolphins have been documented swimming for hours at a time with a fin placed gently on another’s back, and they even do the cutest thing where they basically use their pectoral fins to hold hands.

So yes, dolphins like being touched, scientists can confirm. We’ve also worked out that their skin is about as sensitive to touch as ours is. And now we know that, we can use it against them.

At first it’ll cost you some fish. But trust me, the investment will pay off in dividends. Give the dolphin a chin rub then give it a fish. Chin rub, fish. Chin rub, fish. Associate strokes with food and soon a quick pat will be reward enough for that backflip.

This way you can start giving the dolphin a fish every three or four behaviours you demand instead of every single one. You can squeeze a lot more out of those dolphins, do you know how expensive fish is? Consider your bills slashed.

I’m going to use the word behaviours in that way a lot in this podcast. If it doesn’t sound right to you I’m sorry. I haven’t trained dolphins since 2013 but I still can’t shake the lingo. 

The word ‘tricks’ just isn’t right because quite a lot of the stuff you have to train a dolphin is practical logistical stuff like moving between pools on command or tolerating veterinary treatment.

It’s not quite as easy as I’m making it sound. Training takes multiple sessions and the process can last months depending on how complicated what you’re teaching is.

Once you’ve got the animal doing what you want by following the target pole it’s time to introduce a cue. A signal you allot to each behaviour so the dolphin knows what to do without you having to constantly wield the pole.

All you have to do is choose a signal. We called it an SD, which stands for stimulus descriptive. Choose something clear you can do easily and consistently, preferably with one hand. You give your chosen SD then elicit the behaviour with the target pole, whistle and reward. Repeat until the dolphin gets it and you can put the target pole away for today at least.

There’s going to be a lot of trial and error. If the dolphin makes a mistake you need to know how to handle it correctly. I would advise something called negative punishment. That sounds much worse than it is. There are two types of punishment, positive and negative. 

Positive punishment might sound okay but it’s not. It’s applying a negative stimulus when the animal makes a mistake. Physical pain, for example, like when they zapped the gillman with the cattle prod in Revenge of the Creature. Don’t do that. Don’t get me wrong, it works. There are dolphin facilities open today that use positive punishment. But it’s not very nice. That’s how Adolf Frohn would have done it. Don’t be like Adolf Frohn.

So that’s positive punishment. Negative punishment is withholding a nice stimulus until the right behavior arises. Like taking away your kid’s PlayStation until they’ve tidied their room. It’s still a punishment, but at the end of it they get both a tidy room and a Playstation. So, if a dolphin makes a mistake you simply do … nothing.

Blank posture, no facial expression. Don’t say anything, don’t look at the animal, don’t even move. Become a boring grey rock for a few moments. Don’t give the dolphin one scrap of your attention. The withholding of that attention alone is powerful enough to reinforce behaviour.

Going blank like lets the dolphin know it hasn’t done the right thing and to try something else. Highly effective and not at all unkind, besides the captivity enslavement part.

Training is very simple, but it’s not easy. It takes a lot of commitment and precision and you have to pay extremely close attention throughout. Also, once you’ve trained a new behaviour you have to keep practising it.

Training is never complete. You’re always in one of two phases, training or maintaining. And you have to stay on top of it. If you fail to maintain, you have to re-train. That’s not a dolphin trainer mantra or anything, it’s just a thing I’m saying now that happens to rhyme.

Keeping detailed records should help keep track of what animal is learning what and at what stage each of them is at. I should probably have brought that up earlier, you really should have been doing that this whole time.

And that’s dolphin training in a nutshell. Obviously it was a heavily simplified and sarcastic version but I think you get the general idea.

And now you know the ins and outs of the process I’d say it’s time for me to give you a run-down of my dolphin training career. This isn’t going to be easy for me.

My story starts very similarly to Ric O’Barry, the trainer for the TV show Flipper. I was 15 on a family holiday in Chicago. We went to Shedd Aquarium and saw a dolphin show.

I was enraptured. The dolphins looked so happy and they seemed to really love their trainers. From that moment on that’s all I wanted to do.

I did everything I could to get as much experience with animals as possible. I worked on a farm, at a vet’s practice and at zoos up and down the UK. I studied Marine Biology and Animal Behaviour at University and did work experience in the holidays (specifically an ostrich farm, a whale watch company and a small off-season theme park that had sea lions and parrots).

After I graduated I got an internship at a marine research facility in Denmark. I’m going to name it because I really only have good things to say about it. The place is called Fjord & Baelt near the town of Odense. I’m probably pronouncing that wrong because even though I lived there for a year I barely speak a word of Danish.

And that’s not for lack of trying, by the way. It’s a really hard language. Danish children struggle to learn it. That’s true. I think I gave up when there were some teens in the way of my locker at the swimming pool and I politely said ‘Undskyld!’ The Danish for ‘excuse me’.

One of them looked at me, rolled her eyes and said, ‘I think you mean undskyld’. You clearly know what I meant, just get out of my way, I’m nude right now.

Anyway, this place doesn’t have dolphins. They’re one of only three facilities in the world to have harbour porpoises.

Remember I got all weird about the differences between porpoises and dolphins in episode one? This is why. I’ve got previous here.

The centre is only open to the public in the summer. Most of the year it’s closed and the animals participate in research performed by the University of South Denmark.

We did a lot of acoustical research. Testing the animals’ hearing thresholds to find out how they might be affected by the noise of boats out in the wild. Working on technology to prevent porpoises from getting entangled in fishing nets.

I was just a little rat intern so I wasn’t doing any of the training. My daily routine went like this. I got to work and checked the animals were all still alive. Then I spent an hour elbow deep in fish. We ordered the animals restaurant quality fish, but we had to sort through every single piece before we could actually feed it to them.

If the fish had any imperfections, tears in the skin or any parasites it was deemed unfit. We threw a lot of fish in the bin.

There was a little aquarium in the centre so some went to those animals but there was a lot of waste. There is at every marine mammal facility.

Then we weighed out the animal’s daily intake of perfect fish, put it in the fridge then cleaned up.

Then we’d feed the porpoises, then go back to the kitchen and clean the buckets.

That process repeated back and forth all day long. Weigh, feed, clean.

In quiet periods we got to choose something to clean from a big list of things that needed cleaning.

My job was basically cleaner that also hands fish to porpoises. I was okay with that.

We didn’t let people swim with the animals. You might remember me harping on in the first episode about how porpoises are prey animals and as a result are very skittish. Keeping the animals calm and happy was their number one priority.

If I hadn’t been an unpaid intern I might still be working there now. It was a great place. Okay, I’ll admit I did think the pools were a bit too small. I actually thought that as soon as I saw them on my very first day. But in my head I thought it was okay because we were doing all this research.

But if you want to get paid to train dolphins at a research facility you need a minimum of five years’ experience. These days it’s probably even more. So I did what I thought was the sensible thing and got a paid job training dolphins somewhere different.

I’m not going to be specific about where I went next. I’m going to call it Facility A. I’m not even going to tell you what country it’s in. Facility A in Country 1 is all you’re getting.

Arriving at Facility A was a shock to the system. The place was enormous. In Denmark we were five people looking after a total of four porpoises. Facility A had more than 10 times of each.

It was militant. We had very strict uniform rules, and we weren’t allowed to walk anywhere. We had to run. There were regular fitness and swimming tests and we had to learn scripts to repeat when talking to the public.

And to be crystal clear – if I said the word ‘and’ instead of ‘also’ I got pulled aside afterwards and told off. We had to say it word-perfect. And it wasn’t all true. We were also told exactly what to say if a member of the public asked us where we got the dolphins from.

The official story is – and I’m going to be vague - that they had been captured by the people of a small island nation and were going to be killed for a specific part of their body important to the people of the small island nation.

Facility A I guess heard about this and intervened? And then they say they re-educated the people of the small island nation and they no longer prize that specific part of a dolphin’s body.

Wow. Now, I couldn’t possibly dispute that. But I can tell you that I heard a much different story from the staff, including the person that told me the official story.

The other trainers told me the dolphins had been ‘ordered’ then captured, held briefly at a facility based in a small island nation before being shipped to Facility A. Given that’s how it works LITERALLY everywhere else, I must say that does sound more believable.

But at the end of the day it doesn’t matter who did the capturing, it still happened. And now they live in captivity. When I started there the whole place was relatively new. The dolphins had only been there four years. It’s been a long time since then though.

Visitors to Facility A were probably impressed by the big pools with golden sand. But those were only the outdoor ones. The dolphins spent most of their time in the plain concrete indoor pools, which were much smaller. Very small indeed.

When people asked about the dolphin’s healthcare we could proudly tell them they receive the absolute best medical treatment. I’m going to pause here and explain a bit more about that. The lives of the dolphins are the most precious thing because without the dolphins, the owners of Facility A wouldn’t get any money. 

So, we took samples of every dolphin’s breath, faeces, blood and gastric fluid every week. The breath was pretty harmless. You hold out a glass slide and give the dolphin the cue to cough.  Sample collected.

To get their poo we’d stick a tube up the anus, pinch the end and pull it out. Same deal for the gastric fluid, although we used a different – and much bigger – tube for that. It would go down the throat and into the stomach then *click* we’d yank it back out.

And to take a dolphin’s blood all you have to do is flip it over (blowhole side down) and draw blood with a syringe from the underside of the tail where the blood vessels are closest to the skin.

Now, because we can’t explain to a dolphin – ‘this is a thing we’re going to do once a week and it’s for your health’ it meant we had to do it every day. The golden rule of training an animal is that you’re never done.

You have to maintain all the behaviours they’ve learned on a daily basis so they don’t forget and that’s especially important for medical behaviours. If there’s an emergency we want to be able to handle it in a calm, routine manner.

So every day, every dolphin had tubes stuck in their bums and down their throats. For practice. We weren’t vets so we didn’t stick needles in their tails, of course. We had to imitate it, either with a sharp pen lid or pressing down hard with your fingernail. Every day. And they told people the dolphins got the best medical care.

Imagine if you signed up for a health care plan that required you to go through all that every single day of your life. Would you be going around boasting that your healthcare is the best? Now imagine if you didn’t sign up for it at all. You were forcefully taken from your home and it just started happening to you.

I remember the moment I knew I should quit. I was on my break, so naturally I was down in the indoor pools chilling with the dolphins. One of my buds was hanging out with me. She was a 22-year-old female called Ilana. Same age as I was at the time.

I saw myself in her. I knew she’d only been at this place for four years. She had 18 years living free in the open ocean. And now she was here. She didn’t ask for this. And you know, something tells me if we gave her the option to go home she’d take it.

Dolphins remember pretty much as well as we do. She remembered her previous life and I can only assume she missed it. I imagined what it would have been like to have been dragged away from my life at 18 and made to entertain strange beings in exchange for my food. 

I didn’t like the thought at all. But I didn’t quit. I wanted to, but I kept telling myself that I needed to stay there, put in my years and get that sweet sweet research trainer job.

Besides, if it hadn’t been me it would have been somebody else. There were countless people that wanted to work at Facility A but they might not love the dolphins as much as I did. I didn’t want to lose them.

This place also had rampant racism and sexual harassment. A male coworker once fondled my breasts and claimed he was attempting to read my rash vest. It said ‘Facility A’ in huge letters. So did the identical one he wore every day.

But guess which one of us got in trouble for that? That’s right, it was me. Apparently by speaking up and asking him not to grope me again I was “making accusations that could ruin his career”. Still didn’t quit.

Didn’t quit when I was told by my immediate superior I would never advance in the company because I was a woman. Didn’t quit when I got locked in the freezer for an hour as a “joke”. Didn’t quit when I was offered special treatment by a superior because – as he put it -

“Us native English speakers gotta stick together.”

The moment finally came one morning. It was before the place opened. We used this time to work on any behaviors the dolphins were having problems with. We were working with a blind dolphin, and rumour had it that she actually went blind in transit to Facility A. 

We were working on a behavior called belly ride, where the dolphin would swim out to me in the middle of the pool, turn upside down and let me grab on to her pectoral fins. Then she’d pull me all the way to shore, swimming upside down. Blind.

I was just the assistant in the session. When you’re training in-water interactions you need other trainers to pretend to be guests. That way if something goes wrong no members of the public get hurt.

Someone else was doing the actual training and he wasn’t satisfied with the quality of the first belly ride. So, the dolphin didn’t get a fish and we were sent back out to the middle of the pool. 

He wasn’t impressed by the second attempt either so out we went again.

And again.

This trainer made the poor dolphin drag me to the shore over and over again with absolutely zero reward.

That’s really bad training practice. If an animal gets something wrong a few times in a row the best thing to do is to give them something different to do. Switch it up, ask for something you’re sure the animal can nail and then you can give it some fish and try the first thing again. It stops the animal getting frustrated.

But this trainer didn’t do that. On the seventh or eighth go the dolphin attacked me.

She rammed me with her beak. I got the most remarkable bruise I’ve ever had and if it hadn’t been on my bum I would definitely post a picture.

I felt so sorry for this animal that had been overworked by a bad trainer who then had the audacity to blame the dolphin for the accident. As soon as the session was over I went straight to my locker, hand wrote a letter of resignation and dropped it into the manager’s office.

I went back to England to be miserable for a while. I felt guilty for my actions as a dolphin trainer, but also for giving up on my dream and wasting my education. I struggled to figure out what to do, so I spent a lot of time at home doing nothing.

One night, I watched the movie Dolphin Tale. It was about a baby dolphin who got rescued and it pulled my heartstrings like Geoff Capes with a 12-ton truck. I’m going to tell you about Dolphin Tale another time because it is interesting.

I was inspired. I thought sure, Facility A was bad but if I get another job somewhere else and build up more experience maybe I can rescue animals or train dolphins for research and then I’m technically doing something good and everything will be okay.

I started applying for jobs at places all over the world. Soon I was offered a job at a self-described dolphin therapy centre. I was thrilled. This was it. I was going to be a dolphin therapist. I was basically a doctor now. I’ll probably help so many people I’ll be canonised as a saint.

I’m calling this place Facility B. It was in a faraway land I’m going to call Country 2.

It was a tiny aquarium. I was shocked at the conditions from the get go. The pools were far smaller than Denmark and the other animals on display didn't have enough room either.

I walked around that place on that first morning with my heart pounding. I knew I’d made a mistake. This was wrong. I shouldn’t be a part of this. But that feeling was somewhat occluded when I met the dolphins.

There were only four. Three of them were a species I can’t reveal without giving away where in the world Facility B is so let’s just say they were narwhals. They were very flighty, like the Danish porpoises and quite a challenge to work with.

Two narwhals called Sasha and Peter were in one minuscule pool and the third, Shania, shared a slightly bigger one with a bottlenose dolphin.

I can’t tell you her real name. In fact, I’ve given all the dolphins I’m mentioning pseudonyms. Not for their protection, but for mine. I’m going to borrow a name from my favourite drag queen. So for the purpose of this retelling this dolphin’s name was Trixie.

Now me and Trixie had an instant connection. She followed me around all day, every day from the moment I showed up. It was the most incredible feeling to be chosen by a dolphin. I’d loved every single animal I’d worked with before, but this was the first time one actually let me in.

There were up to four shows a day and as many souvenir photographs and in-water interactions as the public were willing to pay for. It was gruelling for the dolphins, especially when there were a lot of visitors.

Nobody that worked at Facility B had any education in animals or training. The head trainer had started at the place as a teenage cleaner and worked his way up.

Even though I only had two years’ experience under my belt I was considered the expert. And they were wrong about so many things.

First was hygiene. There wasn’t any soap in the bathrooms that the employees and public used. No soap. Brushing aside the number of times I got food poisoning, the kitchen that made people food was pretty clean, but that wasn’t the case for the fish kitchen where the animal’s food was prepared.

There were three, let’s call them chefs. They didn’t have soap either, and laughed at me when I suggested they wash their hands before handling food. Don’t be stupid, they’re only animals.

Cool. They didn’t sort the fish and throw away the bad ones like you’re supposed to and they didn’t clean the kitchen to the right standard.

It’s supposed to be basically as germ-free as an operating theatre, not a nightclub bathroom.

Another thing they were doing wrong was thinking the dolphins liked to be left alone, so the trainers wouldn’t interact with them at all between shows.

The opposite is true. Dolphins like Trixie need a lot of entertainment and stimulation to keep their minds active. In the wild she’d never have a dull moment, but in captivity the opinions are extremely limited.

They never gave the animals any toys or encouraged them to play. From the very first day I spent every free minute in the water playing with Trixie because she didn’t have anyone else. 

The other staff didn’t really know how to train, they were just maintaining old behaviour taught by someone way down the line. That’s why I was hired, to make a new show.

My boss told me they wanted their performances to be more like SeaWorld’s. Right. I looked at the tiny, shallow pool and tried to argue that … probably wouldn’t be possible.

I sent Trixie to do a jump to demonstrate. I gave her the cue and she took off for a lap around the pool. That was the only way she could get up enough speed to get out of the water.

I asked them to watch. I said ‘look at all the work Trixie has to do just for this one jump. She needs more space.’

But they didn’t care. They wanted something spectacular at any cost.

You might be confused at this point. Excuse me, Amy. I’m sure you said this place was a dolphin therapy centre. Where’s the therapy? I was confused too! The boss kept bragging about the wonderful work they do but for weeks there was no sign of it.

When the first session came along I was really excited to see how it worked. By then I’d learned all the components of the standard dolphin interaction the general public could pay for and I knew how much it cost. The only difference I saw between a normal dolphin swim and dolphin therapy was that the therapy was three times the price.

I was horrified, but I wasn’t about to leave Trixie now. She needed me. I needed her. This will probably sound bananas to you all but to this day I describe that dolphin as the love of my life. It sounds ridiculous, but I’ve never felt a connection like that with another living thing.

We made up games together and I taught her a lot of new tricks. She worked better for me than anyone else. She made me a better trainer. I was doing everything I could to make the dolphins’ lives better.

Before I got there the animals were only given toys to play with during shows. The rest of the time they were just hanging around idle. It’s really important to give captive animals the opportunity to play. It’s called enrichment and I did my thesis on it.

The head trainer – who had worked there for 30 years – said he had never seen the dolphins play before. Never in three decades. That was pretty crushing to hear. Just like when we’d see wild dolphins swimming off the coast. He’d be the first one to suggest taking out the boat to catch some.

The narwhals were what really broke my heart. Sasha was always covered in scratches. The male, Peter, was cutting her up pretty bad with his teeth. The worst part was that some of the injuries were a result of Sasha intentionally scratching herself on the wall. That’s something the dolphins at Facility A did too.

Things got so bad Sasha had to be moved to a smaller, even shallower pool by herself. That was around the time we found out she was pregnant, too.

I helped out with her ultrasounds. It was really stressful for all of us, we had to net her. I really hate remembering this stuff. I wasn’t there when she gave birth. I actually didn’t stay in Country 2 very long, you’ll hear why in a minute.

Nobody was there when Sasha delivered her calf. I was on the other side of the world waiting for news, and eventually it got to me that when the baby narwhal came, nobody noticed. It was either stillborn or had died, and by the time they fished it out of the pool it was already in a state of decomposition.

Dolphin mothers have been documented to mourn their calves for extended periods of time, which strongly suggests they understand death. Sasha had to float listlessly in waist-deep water for days, staring her deceased calf in the face.

I wasn’t there, as I said, so I can’t say for sure if I’ve got every detail right. I hope it wasn’t as bad as all that, but it could well have been worse.

Peter wasn’t a horrible narwhal by the way, that’s just what captivity does to cetaceans. In the wild, if they’re ticked off they can swim away and do whatever they want with whoever they want. It’s in captivity where aggression gets out of hand because it’s so far removed from the way dolphins socialise naturally. It’s cabin fever.

Peter was really affectionate with me and he was definitely the narwhal I bonded closest to, I absolutely loved him. Not  like Margaret Howe and her Peter, obviously.

Although on that note, I’ve got some stuff to tell you along those lines.

Remember in the last episode I told you that dolphins asking their trainers for sexual contact is commonplace? I’ve got stories from every place I worked. In Denmark the male porpoise was mostly interested in his own kind. To put it lightly, it was a very keen, pointy, 20-inch interest.

We did occasionally get an email asking if we allow visitors to have sex with the porpoises. I’m not going to go into it but back then in Denmark having sex with animals wasn't illegal across the board. It has been since 2015, but this was before that.

So, people that were into that found our facility online and sent out a feeler email to see if we would let them have sexual contact with a porpoise. Y’know, since it’s legal and therefore totally fine. I’m not usually one to kink shame but to the guy who emailed in from Hungary, you are gross.

At Facility A I overheard two male trainers describe touching the genitals of female dolphins as ‘the ultimate positive reinforcement’ which made me feel sick. They said the facility’s youngest dolphin, Aerial, was the one that liked it the most.

To be clear, they were suggesting that instead of giving the dolphin food for a reward, they were paying them with sexual favours. They later claimed to be joking. I hope to goodness that they were.

At Facility B I have to admit I was propositioned by Trixie. I started doing this new thing the other trainers had never thought to do before – cleaning the enclosures?

I used to scrub the platforms we did our shows on with a stiff brush and, of course, Trixie was always close by, paying attention.

She was rubbing up against my arms when I dipped the brush in the water and I gave her a little tickle on the back with the bristles. She loved it.

Any time she saw me with that brush she swam up as fast as she could to receive her scrubbies. That’s what I called it.

We heard earlier about how much wild dolphins touch each other, and where. Every now and then Trixie would pretty much outright ask me to scrub her genitals. She’d turn upside down and hold herself in such a way that the only bit of her sticking out of the water was her private parts. It’s the exact thing Malcolm Brenner says Dolly the dolphin did to him.

The big difference is that I obviously declined to participate. Thankfully Trixie was cool about it. She didn’t kick off like Malcolm said Dolly did. She totally respected my boundaries even though she must have been so lonely and frustrated. 

We were so in sync that when we were just playing between shows guests gathered to watch and even sometimes applauded. We were just messing around but we were so closely bonded I guess it looked choreographed. 

Our relationship was stronger than ever, the only problem was … everything else. Literally everything.

It was small, dirty and busy and new problems cropped up every day. The day of the oil spill sticks out in my mind. All the pools were connected to the ocean, so it was everywhere.

Another thing I couldn’t stand was how the aquarium acquired their animals. All the dolphins were from the wild, of course. But so were the rest of the exhibits.
The bulk of the collecting was done by the aquarists. That’s a rather grandiose term for it. They were local teenage boys that were hired to put on a mask and snorkel, grab a net and head into the sea to catch new animals.

They were so excited the day they caught the octopus. My heart sank. Octopuses are far too active and intelligent to be stuck in one of Facility B’s tiny tanks.

I needn’t have worried. The second the boys turned their back, the octopus took its chance to escape and as far as I know it made it back to the sea.

I wanted to get out with almost every fibre of my being. Almost. I hated the facility and its owners, but I needed to be with Trixie. Not just because I adored her, but because there was so much to teach her.

Not a new show, by the way. I’d already made some changes that the owners were happy with. But they weren’t happy with all the animals that kept dying. They were very expensive to replace, don’t you know.

They ended up hiring a consultant vet, who gave me the task of training the dolphins for medical care. Nobody had bothered before. I’m not even sure if they knew they were supposed to.

I knew what to do. I had tonnes of experience with all that stuff, we did it constantly at the other two places I worked. It was slow going but we were making awesome progress. Trixie and I, that is.

The narwhals were so easily spooked it was really tough to introduce anything new. Something so invasive was going to take a lot of gentle desensitisation.

But there was yet another problem. Unbeknownst to me, I had been working in Country 2 illegally. When I’d been offered the job I was like - great, let me sort out a visa and I’ll be right there. The boss told me ‘no, don’t do that, just come on a tourist visa and we’ll do it all for you. That’s how it’s done here, we do it all the time. Just come.’

And I just believed that. When I found out I was breaking the law I didn’t know what to do. And there’s another layer here. The family that owned the aquarium were – allegedly – into some seriously shady dealings.

Other employees told me they captured and sold dolphins to circuses and private collectors, among other illegal side businesses.

They said they’d been threatened by the owners and those from overseas, like me, warned me that they had been forced to work illegally for several years before the owners would arrange their visa, constantly holding their illegal status over their head and threatening to call the police on them.

This news came to me when I had about 10 days remaining on my tourist visa. I had just over a week to get out of the country or risk being arrested at the airport if I tried to leave after the visa had expired.

I was afraid of how my employers would react if I refused to work illegally. Would they have me arrested? They had evidence I’d been working, and I didn’t speak the language of Country B, nor was I a wealthy business person who was well known and respected in the area. I was just some girl.

So I had to go. I quietly booked a flight, and when the time came I packed up my things and went to work that morning as normal. At the end of the day I left my uniform on the boss’ desk and informed her it would be my last day. I went home, got my suitcase and got straight in a taxi to the airport.

I cannot tell you how much it hurt to leave Trixie. I wanted to explain. I wanted her to understand. I just held her and sobbed. And then I left. That is still the most painful experience of my life.

I couldn’t face going home so I went back to Denmark, but things had changed. One of the porpoises had passed away while I had been gone and everyone was still really shaken up. It had been a long, drawn-out illness and she eventually died in the arms of the trainers. They felt her heart stop beating.

It didn’t help that my friends at Facility B had told me that the dolphins had all fallen ill after I left. They thought the animals missed me. I definitely missed them.

I’d started applying for other jobs to take my mind of all the sadness and got offered one in Turkey. So I was like, fine. I guess I’m moving to Turkey. But I finally started listening to that little voice inside that was telling me I didn’t want to keep doing this.

I turned the Turkey job down and was thinking about what I wanted to do next when I got some Earth-shattering news. Trixie was dead.

From something preventable and treatable. My best girl. I’d left her behind and now I would never see her again.

My world fell apart. In an instant I started believing that nothing I cared about mattered. I stopped taking care of myself. Looking back I now realise I developed binge-eating disorder. The moment I heard about Trixie’s death I went to the fridge and ate an entire block of extra mature cheddar. I gained an alarming amount of weight over the next year.

For a while I struggled to hold down a job. I started working as a whale watch guide thinking that could be a good way to be around the animals without hurting them.

When you go on a whale watch as a passenger you show up at your allotted time, go out on your trip, see the whales and have an amazing once-in-a-lifetime experience. Then you go away again. But what might not occur to you is that as soon as you leave, another boatload of people show up and out they go again.

It was especially full on where I worked in Iceland. It’s so far north that throughout the summer the sun doesn’t actually set. That means the whales don’t get much peace.

And by the way, these are humpback whales that have just migrated from the equator and haven’t had a bite to eat since last summer. They have to have their babies in nice warm water but then go to Arctic waters because they’re full of food.

There’s nothing for them to eat in the crystal clear waters of the tropics. They go to Iceland to bulk up or they will not survive their next migration. I don’t know if being surrounded by between one and 10 engine-powered boats each fitted with sonar and hundreds of screaming people makes it easier or more difficult to feed. Actually, I have a vague idea.

So my conscience wouldn’t let me keep doing that either. I came back to the UK and managed to get a job writing about animals.

I still do that to an extent today. I write for magazines, websites and non-fiction books, the kind you might buy at school on World Book Day.

Even though my job was covered, life was really hard as a class III obese person. That’s the new term to replace morbidly obese, and it’s applicable if your BMI of 40 or higher. Mine was 49.6.

I was embarrassed to be in public. I didn’t fit in restaurant booths. I had to ask for seatbelt extenders on aeroplanes. I got rejected from rollercoasters AFTER queueing up for them. It was too hard to be looked at and judged, so I hid. I isolated myself from the whole world, and began committing a slow suicide.

I kept up that lifestyle for nine years before I was able to break out of it. People ask me all the time what sparked my weight loss, which is fair enough. I think there are a lot of overweight people that want the answer. But it’s complicated.

Three major things happened that helped me turn the tide. Firstly, I got counselling. I learned to stop being so mean to myself about my mistakes and listen to my logical inner adult voice.

Secondly, I got a new job. My dream job, in fact. I began writing my favourite podcast This Paranormal Life and realised that once the pandemic was over I would inevitably have to meet the hosts, and I didn’t want to feel terrible about myself when it happened.

Finally, I found a man. Well, technically he found me. One of my teenage romances tracked me down to tell me I’d made him very happy when we were younger and he wanted to rekindle things.

It hit me like a lightning bolt. I might not be the worst person on Earth. I don’t have to check out of life just yet. Somebody might love me again one day.

I figured out pretty quickly that me and this guy weren’t meant to be.

We were only in touch for a few weeks, but the seed had been planted. I realised life could be okay if I put in a little bit more effort. And it worked.

I managed to learn the difference between essential nutrition and emotional eating. The time I once dedicated to eating junk by the bucketload I used to exercise and read about the science of weight loss. I started to forgive myself and take care of my body again.

I managed to lose all my excess weight. I dropped more than half my body mass. I lost 82 kilograms, which is 180 pounds. And I lost it entirely through diet and exercise. If there’s anyone out there who’s overweight and miserable about it, hit me UP! I have a million tips and tricks to share.

It’s been more than a decade since Trixie died and I’m still not completely over it. I still have nightmares. I’ve been on antidepressants, been hospitalised, and started having pretty regular panic attacks. This is painful to admit, but I’ve lost track of how many times I’ve attempted suicide.

That might sound insane to you, and it is. Dolphins are so incredible that leaving them quite literally drove me crazy. I might be the only person on the planet with ‘dolphin-induced depression’ in their medical history.

I told my counsellor about how guilty I felt about the part I played in the captive dolphin industry, and how awful I felt that I’d left Trixie.

The part that still hurts is that when Trixie died I was working on a plan to free her. Just before I arrived in Country B there’d been a big storm that had damaged the wall of Trixie’s pool.

The aquarium staff managed to stop Trixie escaping, but the dolphin she’d shared a tank with for decades managed to slip out. I’ll call him Brian. Locals reported seeing Brian in the wild all the time. They’d wave at him and he’d wave back. I don’t know exactly what happened to him but he survived for a good while at least. He could even still be out there now.

I kicked up a big stink after I left.

I wrote to every charity I could think of that could help set Trixie free. I made online posts and published photos of the animals in horrible conditions. The only thing that achieved was enraging the owners of Facility B.

I managed to dig out a copy of what I sent out and I have it here now. I’ve made a couple of edits, mostly to anonymise those I wish not to name.

I worked as a trainer at Facility B in Country 2 between March and June of 2013. During these months I saw countless horrors in the form of extremely high animal mortality rate, illegal wild captures and atrocious animal welfare standards.

The aquarium is owned and operated by [REDACTED] and their immediate family. These people have absolutely no regard for animal welfare and are guilty of animal cruelty.

During my short visit there were extremely frequent deaths of fishes, turtles and cephalopods. Their long term history has seen frequent deaths of sea lions and dolphins.

During post mortem investigations I witnessed, the animals were found to have multiple factors affecting their deaths. Some animals were even killed purposely if they were seen to be unsightly by [REDACTED].

I need to do a quick self-interruption here. I’d forgotten this part entirely. I’d buried this pain deep. Even a year into making this show I’m remembering more details.

So many memories came screaming back when I read this letter. [REDACTED] would walk around the aquarium and if any of the animals were droopy or visibly ill, he’d order someone to take them out. Thankfully, never me. [REDACTED] never trusted me, and quite rightly. Anyway, on with the whistleblowing.

Animals with illnesses are not quarantined and new arrivals are displayed immediately with no quarantine period at all.

The aquarium staff members remove animals from the wild on a daily basis. All four dolphins housed at the aquarium are wild-captured, and three of those are of the listed vulnerable Monodon genus.

The dolphins were all captured by aquarium staff. Several times a week, the [REDACTED] family would pay fishermen for sharks or turtles they had caught. Once during my short stay I witnessed [REDACTED] make an expedition to capture new dolphins from the wild. This practice is continuing and the head trainer, Trainer X, was recently attacked by a wild dolphin he was attempting to capture.

The dolphins are kept in appalling conditions. The two pools for the dolphins are incredibly small and much too shallow.

I am calling for this aquarium be closed, the animals to be released and the [REDACTED] family to be prevented from keeping animals in captivity in the future.

I urge you to look into this matter. The dolphins at the aquarium are named Trixie, Peter, Sasha and Shania and they are my friends. They are incredibly intelligent and social creatures and they are being abused.

Please help them.

Amy Grisdale

I should have signed that [REDACTED], that was my first mistake. I did request to remain anonymous, but the only organisation who ended up sharing my story chose to include my full name. The facility owners came down on me almost immediately.

They sent me some very scary letters and assured me there was now a warrant out for my arrest in Country 2. If I ever went back I’d be arrested at the border. 

They also told me they were going to sue me for slander and threatened me and my family if I did not immediately remove any and all information I’d posted publicly about their aquarium. Especially the photos, which I still have by the way. 

I’d heard awful things about the family from other employees and I was terrified, plus they had mine and my family’s home addresses. I scrubbed what I’d written from the internet immediately and deleted every single one of my photographs. I was scared into silence.


All these years later, Facility B is still open. There are dolphins living there as I speak. And that got me thinking. How many other places are there like this? The conditions are at least cleaner at facilities like SeaWorld. I can’t honestly say it’s better, but still. How many facilities are operating outside of the rules? How many animals are in captivity, off the grid with little to no medical care, being worked to death to make people rich?


I hate to admit it but I’m still scared to speak out. That’s why I’m speaking in code. My old colleagues are terrified too. Out of everyone from my past career I contacted, only one person was willing to share their experience.

I’m not naming or even gendering them. It’s too dangerous. They still live in Country 2. They worked with me at Facility B, but in a different department. They said it would be hard to remember because it was such a traumatic time for them, they’d blocked most of it out. Here’s what they had to say.

My job was veterinary assistant since I didn't have my degree as a DVM yet. I was doing my internship to get my degree. 

The aquarium owner didn't let me do anything with the dolphins since I had no experience.  The only time he asked me to do something with them was one time they went to the open sea to hunt dolphins. They asked me to stay in case they caught some dolphins so I could make sure they were okay physically. 

The aquarium fish were caught by local fishermen who knew they would get money every day for getting wild animals. They’d bring various fish, turtles, sharks and rays. The aquarists employed by the aquarium were sent into the sea to collect fish, coral and shrimp larvae.

The conditions were bad. Really bad. No quarantines and no medicine. When I asked for medicines they said there was no money or I had to and buy it myself on my day off. They had no plans for animal welfare, no nutritional plans, nothing. A lot of animals died. They weren’t following quarantine rules and were even killing animals that had somehow adapted to the terrible conditions there.

Ideally dolphins need a depth of 10 metres per individual in the pool. And the deepest pool there was only three metres. And there were two dolphins in each pool. So obviously they were extremely small and to make it even worse they had to do all these tricks all day every day. There were days the dolphins had to jump up out of the water and on to the platform more than 100 times to get pictures with the tourists.

The dolphins were really stressed. Shania died on my last day there, from gastrointestinal issues probably related to the low-quality diet and the poor hygiene conditions in the "kitchen". They only used two species of fish for all the different animals at the aquarium.

Sasha was pregnant and they moved her to the shallowest pool where she had a miscarriage. The trainers didn’t notice for two days. It was horrible.

They have a new medical team now. I think things have improved a bit, but I still think they should be shut down. In our time there things were soooo bad.

Those people don’t deserve to live. They made me hate all aquariums and zoos. Sadly, in Country 2 most of the zoos don’t do things to the right standard.

I hope this helps. The only thing I ask is to not say my name since you know these people are dangerous. I don't want to get threatened by them.

Thank you so so much for talking to me, anonymous person. I know you’re listening to this. It was awful to hear that you’re still traumatised too even after all these years, but it was also validating to hear. I didn’t imagine it. It was every bit as bad as I remember. Worse, even. I’m not crazy for having trouble dealing with it.

My counsellor suggested that I write Trixie a letter to help put the ordeal behind me. I put it off for months before I put pen to paper because I knew how much it would hurt. I’d been eating to numb that pain for nearly 10 years and now it was time to finally face it.

I have the letter here and I’d like to read it to you. It will be a miracle if I can get through this without crying. 

Dear Trixie,

I’m so sorry it’s taken me all this time to write to you. I think about you all the time and even dream about you. I love you more than anyone or anything I have ever met in hy whole life. I wish I could have expressed how much you meant to me while you were alive. I think you know I loved you. Now that you’re gone I feel like I’m missing a piece. A big one.

I’m sorry you had to suffer so long at that awful place. I wish I could have taken you away with me. It was my ultimate goal to set you free, like Brian. You deserved to be free. It’s so unfair that you were forced to spend your life behind bars.

I know - or at least I’d like to think - that you would understand why I had to go and that I couldn’t change things. I was one young (and tragically female) person. I tried though. Your owners made threats against me and my family. They scared me into silence.

But I never stopped loving you. And I never will. Knowing you was probably the greatest pleasure I’ll ever know. I spent almost 10 years missing you. It haunted me that I couldn’t save you. I lost nearly a decade of my life after yours ended. As much as it physically hurts to even think these words, I think I have to let you go now.

They can’t hurt you any more. There isn’t a world that exists where I wouldn’t have lost you. Even if I had busted you out of there somehow we would still have had to go our separate ways. And I would never know what had happened to you.

You were my everything - for too long. I need to move on now and make my life count. But I tell your story to anyone that will listen. And soon I'm going to tell the whole world. Nobody will ever be as special to me as you. I will love you until the end of time. I barely survived the pain of losing you. But I did. And now I have to live.

I wish you could have lived. I dream of some magical place we could have been together forever. I will never, ever forget you. You are alw ALWAYS will be the love of my life. I wish I could have made you understand that.

I don’t want to finish this letter  because I still don;t feel ready to say goodbye for the last time. But I think today is the day. You’re gone and I have to accept that I’ll never see you again.

I love you. I will always love you. Even when I’m gone too my love for you will still exist. And in time things will change for the rest of the dolphins still trapped in captivity. Even thought we will never be together again there is nope for the others - and I’ll do what I can to help them. For you.

Thank you for so many happy memories. Unlike either of us those will never die. Goodbye, by sweet perfect girl. This terrible world didn;t deserve you. You are my everything, Trixie. I love you.

Amy

It wasn’t until I had counselling that I could finally forgive myself. My life’s coming back together in a big way now. I’m back at a healthy weight and I’m finally doing what I promised Trixie in my letter. I’m telling the world her story.

I met Trixie in the final year of her life, just like Creature from the Black Lagoon stuntman Ricou Browning did with Flippy. I was in a meeting about this podcast just a few weeks ago and I was telling the guy about Flippy and Cathy and Peter.

He looked at me and asked very nonchalantly if I thought Trixie might have killed herself. I was floored by that question. I really hope that’s not what happened. I almost wish he hadn’t asked me that. I haven’t been able to get it out of my mind. Like I said earlier, all the dolphins fell ill when I left Facility B. Maybe Trixie never recovered.

But I know that I shouldn’t blame myself. I did what I could. It’s such a shame I didn’t get the chance to release her back into the wild. I knew it was possible because captive dolphins have been freed before, other than Brian. But that’s a story for next time.

Episode 5 – Natural Born Killer Whales

This is A Dolphin Pod. I’m Amy Grisdale. I’m a stand-up comedian, marine biologist and writer for This Paranormal Life, and now I guess I can add podcast host to that list too.

Last episode I gave you a basic outline of what life is like for a captive dolphin. If you skipped it the bottom line is it’s bad. I also talked a little bit about my experiences as a marine mammal trainer.

There’s one thing I alluded to that I’d like to talk about explicitly now.

I mentioned waaaay back in episode two that there are almost 90 species of whale.

Thankfully not all of them are deemed ‘suitable’ to be represented in captivity. For reasons I would hope are obvious, there aren’t any of the really big ones in aquariums.

But there are a lot of relatively large cetaceans in tanks around the world and animals of that size can be challenging, practically speaking.

They need a lot of food, special care and - above all - space. Beluga whales can grow to more than double the length of a bottlenose dolphin, and yet they’re one of the most popular marine mammals exhibited to this day.

Pilot whales grow to six metres or so, which is nearly 20 feet but it’s not uncommon to see them in captivity either. You might remember there was a pilot whale named Moby living at Marine Studios with Adolf and Flippy. Something tells me he probably didn’t get much in the way of specialist care.

But the biggest species of cetacean you’ll see behind glass is the largest dolphin on planet Earth – the killer whale.

Despite being a ridiculous eight metres long (which is 26 feet) they’ve been staple aquarium fodder for the last 60 years. I want to shine a light on what their captive lives are like because their experience is somewhat unique among whale-kind.

Today there’s some stuff coming up that you should be prepared for. As usual I’m not going to get graphic but I’ll be talking about orca mothers being separated from their babies. If you’d rather not hear that I thought you should know now.

But before that there’s time to talk about how wonderful orcas are. I always have time for that. First off, they’re enormous – even longer than a standard minibus. A dolphin the size of a bus, can you see why I’m into the idea?

An orca pod is a majestic sight.

They can have anywhere between five and 30 members, but in areas with a ton of food you might see hundreds all feeding alongside one another.

Interesting fact – you can tell at a glance which are male and female. The ones with the tall, straight dorsal fins are male. Females have smaller fins that curve backwards. Falcate is the technical term for that curved fin shape (and I really wanted to show off about knowing that).

The strong bonds each member of the family share help navigate, cooperate and survive. Oh, and hunt. They’re called killer whales for a reason. Some of you might already know that that is a backwards translation of the old Spanish term Asesina de ballenas.

That means whale killer. Whale assassin, rather, if the word is ‘asesina’, surely. And now I have no choice but to look it up.

Oh my goodness. The literal translation is ‘whale murderesses.’

You have no idea how delicious that is to my nerdy nerdy soul.

But they were called that because early Spanish explorers saw them kill whales. They can take down fully-grown minke whales as well as young humpbacks and grey whales.


Yeah, don’t get me wrong with all this orca hero worship, they’re savage. But they’re the smartest, most efficient and most creative hunters on Earth. Orcas have the highest success rate of any known predator alive today and I’m not exaggerating.

Don’t believe me? Let me hit you with some stats. Which do you think is a better hunter? An orca or a lion? 

Ooh, lion! Big claws, sharp teeth, solid reputation as king of the jungle? You’d think it would be a contender with all that going on but a single lion has a pathetic hunting success rate of only 17%. Even working in a group the best they can muster is around 30%.

That means a minimum of 70% of prey an entire pride of lions sets out to kill gets away. I can’t say I’m impressed by those numbers. But what about orcas? There is a small margin of error, but their hunting success rate is somewhere between 95 and 99%.

When you google the phrase ‘orca hunting success rate’ it rounds it up to a clean hundred. Basically, anything an orca decides to kill is going to die. They’re the masters. And so inventive too! I’m sure a lot of you will have seen the footage of orca pods working as one to capture prey.

There’s a very famous technique large Type B orcas use to knock seals off sheets of ice. They swim in formation to generate a wave violent enough to slide the seal straight off the ice and into the danger zone.

Mothers also let their calves play with dying animals for practice. It’s horrific but it’s crucial to an orca’s development. They watch every move the adults in their lives make and understand what to do just by watching. It’s called observational learning and it’s an indicator of top-tier intelligence.

The adults in a pod will incapacitate a smaller mammal, like a sea lion for example, then give the babies a chance to take a few shots at it after seeing how it’s done. The sea lion usually takes a long time to die and it’s brutal. But I suppose the rank of murderess must be earned.

We humans are so similar. Not the torturing sea lions part. Unless you’re talking about Adolf Frohn. For many years that was literally his job.

I mean about observational learning. We absorb all this information about life as kids that we use forever. Language, for instance. If a child doesn’t learn to speak they won’t be able to learn how as an adult. It’s a limited window. So, teach your kids to speak, guys.

It’s a similar situation with toothed whales like bottlenoses, belugas and orcas. Whales work really hard to keep their babies safe and well-fed, all the while teaching them how to survive at sea.

Orcas make great parents. I don’t want to step on any momma bear toes, but there’s reasonable evidence to suggest orcas are the best mothers on Earth. As long as when you say evidence, you mean my opinion.

Because there are a lot of contenders. 

Penguins nearly starve to death every breeding season to stand guard over one egg. That’s dedication. Look at kangaroos, they invented the baby bjorn. Genius. 

But orcas are such great mothers their children never leave them. The family is together for life. To me that’s a pretty good indicator they’re doing something right. Sons bond so closely to their mothers they are three times more likely to die in the year following their mother’s death than males who’s mommas are still alive.

For older males in the 30+ category the risk of death after losing their Mum increases eightfold. Young daughters do okay after bereavement but an older female’s chances of dying triple in the same situation.

If you’re wondering why there’s this weird difference between sons and daughters I’m afraid I can’t help you. We don’t have a clue. Maybe it has something to do with females taking leadership roles in orca societies but that’s just me saying that now. I could be way off with that.

And some of you might be wondering at this point why I haven’t mentioned orca fathers. I don’t want any of you climbing up my house dressed as Batman so I’d better fill you in. Those orca sons I mentioned spend all their time with their own mother and don’t have any involvement in the lives of their offspring.

How do they get girls if they’re always hanging with their mum though? Serious mood-killer, no? They simply call out for it.  

You might remember back in the dolphin info dump that was episode two that dolphins develop regional accents.

Orcas can hear the difference between the mating calls of those in their family and unrelated whales. Just like when we can tell who we’re talking to on the phone before they say who it is. 

They listen out for partners that sound different to them. That way they know they’re from different families and their babies have a strong mix of diverse DNA. Orcas are exceptional at avoiding inbreeding. As far as we know it never happens between mothers and sons and almost never even between animals in the same pod.

A strict animal behaviourist, such as myself, would tell you that orcas have evolved to be so good at avoiding incest purely for biology reasons. Inbreeding is bad for the gene pool and it makes logical sense to avoid it.

But a true believer in the magic of dolphin intelligence, also such as myself, might wonder if they don’t do it because they find the idea gross. We really don’t know how they think, or even if they think in the way that we understand the concept.

But it’s interesting to think about, because not everything an orca does has an apparent biological function. The obvious example is the way mothers grieve. When a calf passes away the mother carries the carcass with her for several days.

In 2018 a bereaved female carried her baby for 17 days, travelling 1,000 miles and risking her own physical health. Tell me, what’s the biological purpose of that? How is that helping her survive? The majority of animals on the planet don’t do that. 

But the real distress comes when an orca mother gets separated from her calf.

She immediately bursts into desperate, long-range calls. They can be heard from 16 kilometres away. 10 miles. I’m so glad my Mum’s not an orca, that would have been so embarrassing on the playground.

The really sad part about all of this is that in captivity these animals are sometimes purposely separated from their mothers for various reasons. And captive orca mothers have higher chances of losing a baby than a wild orca.

There was a captive orca called Kiska. She was captured from Icelandic waters in 1979 at the age of three. She passed away in March 2023 after spending 44 years in captivity. During that time she birthed five calves and lost each and every one of them.

We can’t ask an orca what it’s like to lose a baby. From where I stand it really looks like it hurts. You know, I’m reminded of something I heard years ago from an old training colleague of mine.

She told me about a captive birth she oversaw. She worked with a species of small whale I’m not planning on being specific about. The pregnant mother was incredibly close to my colleague, like Trixie and me. No history of anything near to aggression, just a really close bond.

Long and heart-breaking story short, when the pregnant whale gave birth it was immediately obvious there was something wrong with the calf. They had to make the near-impossible call to move the baby to the medical pool for urgent treatment. My old co-worker was the one who had to do it. 

Sadly, the young whale didn’t make it. I’m not going to spell out how it all went down, but there was something really chilling about the way my friend described the mother whale’s violent reaction to her newborn being taken away by the person she’d been closest to for the better part of a decade.

“If she were an orca, I’d be dead.”

I’d like to explain a bit more about why I’m so against orca captivity. I should hope it’s already obvious by now but I have a litany of further evidence to subject you to. They’re the third most common whale to be kept in captivity after beluga whales in second place. Bottlenose dolphins are number one, both in captivity and my heart.

I’ve said plenty of times now that many captive dolphins are taken from the wild. That’s also the case with orcas. It was much worse at the beginning of the captivity craze and these days 57% of the current captive population were born there. Barely over half.

You might think being born in captivity is kind of okay. If they’ve never known the wild, surely they don’t know what they’re missing. I used to have that mindset a bit until I thought about it like this. And get ready, because this is an extreme example.
The children Josef Fritzl bore with his daughter that he’d locked in a windowless basement didn’t know what the outside world was like. But that doesn’t mean they shouldn’t. Foof, we went to a very dark place real quick there.

Hopefully some of you agree, or can at least see where I’m coming from. Others are probably thinking the same as Rory Powers.

“Ah, but now you’re talking about people, Amy. Orcas are animals. There’s a difference. Also, you’re weird.”

Compliment received, Rory. You’ve got to stop flirting with me. And hey, I hear you, but humans are animals too, you know. Just because we all live indoors now and have the internet doesn’t change that. We are just insanely intelligent apes, chimpanzee 2.0.


Don’t get me wrong, human beings are incredible. The things we can imagine, design and build. We’ve constructed society around this stuff. Talk about tool use!

We design tools to use tools to make tools to make money to buy materials to make more tools. Show me another animal that does that!

Humans make music and art. We use hundreds of complex languages, have reliable memories and engage in complicated relationships. And I mean REALLY complicated. Uh, I could tell you some stories. 

It took us hundreds of thousands of years to get to this point as a species and now we’re adapted to this lifestyle. We need to socialise, exercise and use our brains. These are basic human needs. If we were raised in a situation where we were denied these fundamental freedoms we’d be miserable.

I think it’s the same with orcas. Even if they’ve spent 30 years in a tank, their bodies are designed for a completely different purpose. Captivity makes every single one of their favourite things impossible.

They’ve spent millions of years evolving to swim in the open ocean, travelling around the globe in family units and killing indiscriminately. And by the way, how does an animal with that MO become the third most popular captive whale?!

And there are actually lots of different kinds of orcas. We call them ecotypes. They’re all still the same species (for now) but they’re heading off in different directions.

When I was studying marine biology, we had identified 6 orca ecotypes. We now there are at least 10. They’re all recogniseable as orcas at a glance, big black and white dolphins, but there are differences in the way they look and behave.

The biggest are called Antarctic Type A and the majority of their diet is minke whales, along with the occasional elephant seal. New Zealand orcas are among the smallest and they specialise in hunting stingrays, presumably trying to avenge Steve Irwin.

Then there’s the Subantarctic type. The males of this ecotype have dorsal fins that curve backwards instead of sticking straight up and their white eye patch is absolutely tiny. It looks like they’ve got a tic tac stuck on either side of their head.

Given a few million years it’s possible these ecotypes will diverge into 10 completely new species. We’re seeing the early EARLY stages of evolution here which I think is very cool. But that’s not why I’m telling you about orca ecotypes.

I wanted you to know that on top of generations of adapting to the big wide ocean, they’ve specialised even further. Offshore orcas in the northern hemisphere are so hard-wired to hunt sharks their teeth and gums wear down from shredding shark skin. They don’t behave the same as say resident orcas in the North Pacific. Like my eccentric fish-loving father, they eat salmon and basically nothing else.

As far as we know different populations don’t mix at all in the wild, but we know for sure that they’re all jumbled together in captivity. Looking at the EXTREMELY HELPFUL captive orca database on the website Inherently Wild it seems there are at least five different orca ecotypes in captivity today that originated in the wild.

As I’ve already mentioned more than half of captive orcas were born in captivity. But their parents and ancestors started life as wild orcas occupying a specific niche in the marine ecosystem. The mix of ecotype ancestry of captive-born orcas is borderline incalculable.

I wonder what that’s like for them. I really don’t know if it makes a difference. And it doesn’t look like anyone’s bothered to check. We know different ecotypes can breed. That’s something that doesn’t really happen outside of captivity. Again, I don’t know if it makes a difference. But maybe we should check, just to be safe.

Because when orcas are captured from the wild they get separated from their families and their traditions. The practices they’ve been doing as a team all their lives so far. In captivity they’re lumped in with a bunch of strangers from all over the world that don’t necessarily share the same adaptations, behaviour or communicate in the exact same way.

It would be like putting 10 people from different countries in a house together for a reality TV show.

Everything would be a struggle, especially communication. People would offend one another by accident. They might have conflicting religious practices. Everybody would have a different palate so they’d never agree over what to cook.

This is actually starting to sound like an entertaining show. Maybe there could be a competitive element and a cash prize. We’d have to subtitle the whole thing, obviously. You know what, there’s no time!

We already know orcas are intelligent. We’ve talked all about their problem-solving and strategy skills. And they can recognise themselves in a mirror like bottlenoses can. But orcas are like three times bigger than bottlenoses and spend a lot of their time in the wild in very deep water.

I’m talking 150+ metres here. 500 feet. And that’s a conservative estimate. It might be closer to 250 metres (which is 850 feet). Or even beyond that! Maybe there’s an elusive unknown ecotype lurking in the Marianas trench.

But for serious, in the wild orcas dive multiple times a day, every day of their lives. Do you remember what I told you the American minimum depth is for an orca tank? It’s 12 feet. Three and a half metres. That would be like living in a building with ceilings so low you could never stand up straight. And no, there would not be a portal into the mind of John Malkovich.

There’s no pool on Earth deep enough to provide an orca an experience remotely similar to the wild. Literally. The deepest pool on the planet right now is 60 metres deep. Not even halfway there. That pool is in Dubai if anyone cares and it opened this year, 2021 in case you’re visiting us from the future, and while it’s deep it’s only a few metres wide in the deep part. Also it isn’t open to orcas.

The biggest orca tank that exists now is at Marineland Antibes in the south of France. As of today there are four in there. They were all born there but from what I’ve read it sounds like they’ve had some problems with inbreeding. Like I said earlier, that’s something that only happens in the rarest of occasions in the wild, if ever.

That aside, the situation might sound okay. At least the family’s together, right Amy? You’ve been banging on about how important that is for about 25 minutes now. You’re not funny, you know.

When you do the maths it turns out even the world’s absolute biggest orca habitat is one ten-thousandth of a percent (0.0001%) the size of the minimum home range of a wild orca.

Those French orcas aren’t going to be in that big pool for much longer, by the way. In fact, they aren’t even staying together. At this point in time, this is yet to happen, but news has out that the family are being split up and sent to three different parks. Inherentlywild reported the following in a social media post in September 2023.

“Insider sources have confirmed that the transfer of Marineland Antibes’ orcas is scheduled to take place during their upcoming winter closure period, January- February 2024. This has also been confirmed by the airline providing transportation. Wikie, Inouk, Moana, and Keijo, are likely being exported to Japan where they will be distributed amongst three parks:

- Kamogawa SeaWorld- Home to 4 female orcas: Ran, Lovey, Lara, and Luna

- Port Of Nagoya Aquarium-Home to 2 females orcas and 1 male: Stella, Lyn, and Earth

- Kobe Suma SeaWorld

Kobe Suma SeaWorld is not yet operational but is in development by the Granvista group, who also own Kamogawa SeaWorld.

Public access to the orca stadium will be restricted to weekends only from September 2023 onwards in order to allow staff to prepare the orcas for transfer. All MLA’s orcas were born at the park and have never undergone transport before.

Local activist groups within France (such as @cest.assez.association) are seeking legal means to prevent the transfers as well as appealing to the government for support. MLA have yet to obtain permits so it is hoped that, with enough public pressure, MLA’s decision can be reversed or the permits refused.”

By the time this comes out, the French orcas may already be in their new Japanese homes, meeting their new tankmates, learning all-new routines with an unfamiliar training team. This is brand new breaking news, so we don’t know what will happen. I’ll keep you updated if you follow @adolphinpod on instagram. 

The numbers just don’t add up on this, guys. These animals don’t get the chance to live the lives they evolved for and to me that’s wrong. They don’t get to spend their time with their loved ones or be as active as they need to be in any capacity. Captive orcas - whether they’ve been born there or not – don’t get the chance to express their natural behaviour.

That’s not just my opinion either. Here’s how of the world’s leading dolphin scientists, Lori Marino puts it:

“The breadth of available scientific data demonstrates that, by every appropriate metric, captive orcas do not fare as well as their free-ranging counterparts.”

And make no mistake, just because the slight majority of today’s captive orcas haven’t been removed from the wild doesn’t mean that’s always been the case. As we’ve discussed, all of those captive-born animals are descended from animals that were born free.

Have any of you seen Free Willy? The sad 90s film with the killer whale? That film is a bizarrely accurate portrayal of the process of orca captivity. That whole movie is a total paradox. It glorifies and demonises captivity all in one. 

The opening scene is a harrowing depiction of an orca being hunted and herded into a net while its mother frantically tries to save it. It’s horrifying and if you haven’t seen it save yourself the tears.

The saddest part is that it’s entirely true to life. Back in the 70s and 80s when orcas were being plucked from waters around the world like it was nothing, that’s exactly how they did it. They actively target them as young as possible. It’s cheaper to move them around when they’re little and - bonus - they’re easier to train.

Y’know, I happen to know a witness to this practice in real life. I used to be a whale watch guide in Iceland and one day between trips one of the captains named Hallgrimur told me a horrifying story about a young orca that had been taken from the wild. I caught up with him on Zoom earlier in the week, I think you should hear this from him.

“When I was growing up in Iceland, it was normal to see killer whales trapped in the harbour ready to be sold to some sea park in America or wherever. One evening, a local woman jumped in the harbour to swim with the killer whales. She was super big and super crazy, and she was horseback riding on the killer whales.

The geniuses that caught her thought the woman might have done some damage to the whale and considered killing it and catching a fresh one. But that’s not what happened. The whale went off to another country but was given the same name as the woman who rode her - Johanna.”

I wasn’t able to find any information about Johanna, the orca Halli named. There are exhaustive lists online of every orca “officially” captured in Iceland and she doesn’t appear anywhere. Maybe she wasn’t registered for some reason, or they might have changed her name.

There’s a chance she died in transit and was scrubbed from the books, or that her capture was kept secret because it was illegal in the first place like Keiko’s. If anybody knows I’d be interested to hear, please email adolphinpod@gmail.com.


Now you know I’m not going to mention the Free Willy movie without bringing some IMDB trivia to the table.

“Producer Richard Donner came up with the idea of including the Earth Island Institute hotline in the end credits despite the studio's initial concern. After the release of the film, millions of moviegoers called the number and $20 million was donated to the Save the Whales Foundation.”

Richard Donner has since passed away and was honoured by PETA for making Free Willy so realistic to show people what orca captivity was really like.

“TIME Magazine reported that there were two animatronic robots standing in for Keiko: a complete one coated with 3,000 pounds of rubber, and just a top part with big underwater propellers to imitate swift swimming. Special effects supervisor Walt Conti said that the dummy looked so realistic to Keiko that he became sexually aroused.”

Can’t say I’m surprised by that. I mean, Peter the bottlenose used to get going just looking at Margaret Howe’s knees.

“Jack Nicholson turned town the role of the villain Dial (DYE-ull), balking at the low pay offered.”

That obviously would have been great, but get this! The guy they did hire – Michael Ironside – is the absolute spitting image of him. They couldn’t have got any closer unless they’d hired Michael Sheen’s Dad (Meyrick Sheen, M-E-Y-R-I-C-K S-H-E-E-N, he was a Jack Nicholson impersonator for many years, look him up).

“The producers auditioned 23 orcas for the role of Willy. 21 of them belonged to Sea World who declined the offer to have their orcas for movie work after they were unimpressed with the script's message.”

Now that makes perfect sense to me. The message of the script is that orcas deserve freedom. As far as I can tell, that’s not the philosophy of SeaWorld. But I’ll unleash both barrels on that place in a future episode.

I had to re-watch Free Willy in preparation for this podcast. My GOODNESS that film is an experience. I cried so hard I went temporarily deaf in one ear.

Even the opening sequence of wild orcas swimming free had me going. Slow-mo footage of orcas breaching with a dramatic score underneath? That really is all it takes. Then comes the capture, which I’ve already told you is disturbingly realistic.

The way they charge at him and separate him from his family, herding him into a net that’s already closing in. And how they show him on one side of the net with his family on the other and they’re crying out for each other. But he’s trapped.

I don’t know how anyone could get through watching that scene without at least welling up. Okay, yes. Some of it is pretty janky CGI but it’s still traumatising. Because it’s real. That’s how they really did it.


If you don’t know how the movie goes I should probably fill you in. It’s about the relationship between a disadvantaged street kid named Jesse who makes friends with Willy after he’s been put in captivity.

The actor and his body double spent two weeks getting to know the orca playing Willy before shooting started. I think I mentioned in episode four that it’s important to desensitise your dolphins to any new stimulus in the environment, animal vegetable or mineral. So that makes sense.

The first time they properly show Willy in captivity his dorsal fin has collapsed. I mentioned last time that male orcas have a huge straight dorsal fin. It can be two metres tall. That’s more than six feet.

And I also told you back in episode two that all dolphin dorsal fins are made of cartilage. There are no bones in there. In the wild that dorsal fin works as designed, to keep the orca upright when swimming at speed.

In captivity there just isn’t enough room for the animals to express their natural behaviour. They spend a lot of time kinda floating around at the surface of the tank because there’s nowhere to go.

That dorsal fin needs the support of the water to stay upright, but with most of every day just floating listlessly it buckles to gravity and flops over. It happens to basically all male orcas in captivity. In the film Willy’s trainer Rae explains to Jesse that it happens because they don’t get enough chance to swim and tells him that Willy’s tank is designed for bottlenose dolphins, not a fully-grown male killer whale.

Now, I’m sure you’re all dying to know my thoughts on how accurately they represent training in this film. Let me put you out of your misery. By now I think you all know I’m quite the stickler for realistic portrayals of marine mammals in cinema and television.

There’s a quick clip of a sea lion show that almost gets it right. I can tell immediately that the actress playing the trainer is just that – an actress playing a trainer. She’s way too animated and isn’t at all consistent with her whistle.

She blows it when the sea lions do the right thing and gives them a reward but also throws in some random blasts in between behaviours without handing over any food. She doesn’t bridge or reward the last few behaviours at all but on the whole I would say she’s 10 out of 10 still a better sea lion trainer than Adolf Frohn was.

Rae, the trainer, warns little Jesse to stay away from Willy, calls him a ‘special case’. At one point she says 

“Orcas are usually nice and smart. Willy’s smart and nasty.”

Very unprofessional if you ask me.

But they show her sorting fish, which I’ve already told you is one of the most important, time-consuming and disgusting parts of dolphin training. And she hints at the existence of orca ecotypes, saying that Willy’s favourite fish is salmon. Actually impressed by that.

Not long after that they show Willy in a net for medical examination which is very accurate, that happens a lot. Rae is very outspoken against the practice and starts calling out her bosses for capturing a wild orca in the first place.

I’m obviously on board with the sentiment 100% but I can’t imagine any of my former colleagues speaking up like that. I didn’t. When we had to net a dolphin, I got in the water and helped net that dolphin. I didn’t like it but I never said a word. And I’m really ashamed about that.

Willy seems to understand human speech well enough to be able to answer questions by nodding and shaking his head. You can train a dolphin to do that on command no problem but they cannot be consulted like a magic eight ball. I thought we’d already established that back in the 60s with the failed talking dolphin experiment.

There are a few scenes where Jesse and Willy are just hanging out and messing around copying each other which was like watching a scene from my own life. Five bonus realism points for that. He also makes toys for Willy to play with which is something I did for my dolphins all the time.

Rae tells Jesse all about how close orca families are and her aspirations to work in research rather than commercial training - again, like watching my own life. A personal highlight of mine is when the evil aquarium boss Mr Dial says this -

“The Willy Show. It’ll make money. And that, my friend, is what we are all about.”

Truest line in cinema history.

Do you see why I describe this film as paradoxical? For everything they get bang-on right the next part is glaringly wrong. The juxtaposition continues with the movie’s finale. As the title suggests, the whale is set free.

Big boss Dial wasn’t impressed with Willy’s debut show which, in fairness, was a total disaster. His logical reaction to this is, of course, to damage Willy’s tank and let him die slowly so they can collect million dollars of insurance money.

Luckily, Jesse gets wind of this and gets the nice adults in the movie to load Willy on to a trailer and get him back to the ocean, all the while being blockaded by Dial. Just when it looks like Willy’s trapped and they’re going to drag him back to the pack he jumps up and over the breakwater into the open ocean where his family are waiting.

That ending is both the least and most realistic thing in the film. The least accurate because the vast majority of captive whales don’t get offered the chance of freedom. The most accurate because it genuinely happened to the whale in this film.

The orca that starred in the movie Free Willy was named Keiko. He was captured at the age of three from Southern Iceland, like the orca my fisherman friend Halli told us about before. He bounced around a few marine parks across multiple continents before basically playing himself in the movie Free Willy.

He genuinely lived the life depicted on the screen, from being removed from the wild against his will to being kept alone in a tiny tank built for a species a third of the size. And Keiko got his very own Free Willy ending in real life. He was set free. But that’s a story for next time.

Episode 6 – Whatever happened to baby Keiko?

This is A Dolphin Pod. I’m Amy Grisdale. I’m a stand-up comedian, marine biologist and writer for This Paranormal Life that loves Latin and cries at kids’ films about whales. Last time I went on for quite a while about orcas.

If you liked that, you’re in luck! Because today I’m going to do the same. Well, I’m actually going to tell you about one particular orca. Keiko the killer whale. Star of the film Free Willy and the first of his kind to be released back into the wild. But we’ll get there.

Please be warned, you might not find everything I’m about to tell you entirely pleasant to hear.

Keiko’s life was a journey and I want to fill you in on it. We think he was born sometime around 1976. We obviously don’t know the details of his early life but we know exactly what happened when he was captured in 1979. Let’s go back to that moment.

Like orcas are known to do, Keiko’s family are tailing a fishing boat picking off fish escaping from the nets. The men on board take their chance to seize the little whale from the pod and sell him for $50,000.

He either goes to an aquarium or a private holding facility somewhere in Iceland, we aren’t sure. No clue about the conditions he’s kept in, but I have read that he’s purposely ‘hidden’ because his capture is in excess of quotas. 

In case you don’t know, there are rules about how many animals fishing vessels are allowed to catch, be it fish or mammal. But there are ways to get around the rules. I’m going to talk about the fishing industry in a future episode so you’ve got that to look forward to. You’re going to need to strap in for that one because believe it or not I have some opinions.

He’s kept behind closed doors for somewhere in the region of three years. Again, we don’t have a clue where he is or what happens to him during this time.

But once the dust settles on the illicit capture a deal is made and Keiko gets sold to Marineland in Ontario, Canada some time in 1980 or 81. The details of the trade have never been made public so I can’t tell you how much they pay or exactly how he’s transported.

I have seen sources that say no documentation regarding this deal ever existed. That surprises me, having worked in the surprisingly-rigid marine mammal business where we made the environment borderline sterile and kept detailed records of every animal’s bowel movements.

It also doesn’t surprise me for two reasons. A, this all happens in the early 80s when basically anything goes. B, under-the-table aquarium deals still go on to this day. More to come on that in the future.

Keiko isn’t put on display immediately once he gets to Canada. Again, the timeline is really hazy. He’s kept indoors in a warehouse for an unspecified amount of time. It’s a covered shallow pool with no sunlight.

Whether he was alone or had company in there is yet another mystery. Information about this part of his life is scant to say the least. It’s weird, it’s almost like they aren’t proud of having done this?

Presumably the extended time he spent behind closed doors is when he’s first introduced to training. I told you all about how it works. If you want to eat, you’ve got to do what you’re told. I’ve never trained an orca but I would imagine it’s harder than working with a bottlenose.

Orcas are way bigger, stronger and much more dangerous, and even bottlenoses can cause some serious damage. I saw one headbutt a woman at one of the places I worked and d'ya know I didn’t know eyes could bleed like that. And remember the job title dolphin trainer is basically interchangeable with cleaner, so guess who had to run and fetch the mop?

Keiko is eventually brought into the public eye in 1982 as the youngest of six performing orcas. But he’s timid and the older females don’t seem to take to him. In the wild that’s something that generally doesn’t happen. Orcas are really only aggressive with their prey. Or in captivity.

Soon his skin starts developing lesions, probably as a result of sun damage after being kept in the dark for months on end. Having this sickly little orca being bullied by the big girls in front of audiences doesn’t make the aquarium look particularly good, so they remedy the situation in 1985 by shipping Keiko off to Mexico.

Reino Aventura, which is now Six Flags Mexico, pay $350,000 for their new attraction. Keiko is once again sent by air, this time in an off-duty mail cargo plane. On arrival, he’s put into a small tank designed for bottlenose dolphins.

The eagle-eared among you might remember that was Willy’s situation too. They actually filmed Free Willy at this very same park in Mexico. But I’m getting ahead of myself.

His little pool is filled with warm chlorinated water. Too warm. That doesn’t help his skin at all, and by this point his majestic dorsal fin is already bent all the way over. But the public go nuts for him and he starts performing five shows a day.

If you want to know exactly how big this tank is I’ll tell you. My units have been all over the place so far so I’m going to do it in orcas. The pool is four orcas long, two orcas wide and just shy of one orca deep.

He’s in there for six years before the park thinks it might be a good idea to find him somewhere bigger to live. And I have to commend them for that. It could have come about faster, sure, but the important thing is that they recognised they were doing something wrong. And by doing that, they began a chain reaction that led to Keiko’s freedom.

They try to sell him to SeaWorld but that deal quickly falls through. Thank GOODNESS.

But while that’s all going on the newly-formed Warner Brothers production company is thinking about making an anti-whaling movie. Y’know, for kids.

That idea fizzles quickly when they struggle to come up with a fun spin on the harpooning angle and instead opt for a movie about a young boy saving a captive whale from his dodgy owner.

Their first port of call is SeaWorld too, but as I had Kit tell you earlier they aren’t happy with the message. They suggest that instead of freedom, the story ends with Willy being transferred to a good aquarium. Like SeaWorld. 

But the studio aren’t having any of it and choose to shoot on location in Mexico City with Keiko as their star. The cast and crew all fall in love with him. I don’t know how anyone could fail to. By all accounts he was a very sweet little whale.

There’s a scene in Free Willy where the child, Jesse, falls into the pool and Willy gently brings him to the surface. That’s inspired by a real incident where a park staff member’s 18-month-old child falls into the orca pool.

Keiko retrieves him and nudges him back on to the safety of the walkway before anyone around has time to react.

Keiko misbehaves on the day the set pieces and production equipment are being taken away. Maybe he’s bothered by the hustle and bustle, or maybe he’s upset all his new friends are leaving and he’s going back to his demanding show schedule.

But after the team leave Mexico they don’t forget Keiko. In the summer of 1993 producer Richard Donner teams up with Warner Bros and Reino Aventura to find a better home for him. One of the first people they talk to is the founder and director of the Centre for Whale Research Ken Balcomb.

And wouldn’t you know it, Ken (the little hero) immediately starts putting together a plan to release Keiko. He really goes in on the details. He pores through records of every single attempt to release any kind of whale or dolphin and then publishes a compilation of them.

Dr Lanny Cornell of the Fund for Animals checks out Keiko’s skin problems and confirms the obvious – that they’re a result of his captive environment. He manages to ascertain that it’s not a viral condition and he would not be contagious to wild animals he might encounter if he’s let go. Taking steps to prevent a global virus, very smart.


Now, all of this is going on before the film even comes out. Free Willy turns out to be a surprise hit in cinemas and really resonates with kids. You heard in the last episode that they put up an 800 number at the end of the film for viewers to donate to the cause.

The lines have to be operated 24 hours a day. Nearly half a million people call up to try and help Keiko. Along with the donation number to dial on screen are the words -

“Please save Willy.”

And by this point, he really needs saving. Keiko’s severely underweight, has stomach ulcers and digestive issues and his immune system is really weak. He’s out of shape and can only hold his breath for three minutes, which is about 20% of his full potential. 

He’s dying.

Those that want Keiko to be released know time is running out and set to work to plan it out right and sort all the details. There’s a big meeting on the 31st of August 1993 attended by a whole bunch of people from a whole bunch of places.

I’ve tried to piece together the guest list. We‘ve got Keiko’s vet, Dr. Jose Solarzano. Mexico's minister of environmental affairs, Mario Aguilar. Keiko’s trainer Ricardo Contreras.

A guy called Ben White goes on behalf of a dozen animal protection groups. Kate O’Connell from the Whale and Dolphin Conservation Society is in attendance. Also there is marine mammal scientist Dr Naomi Rose and Life magazine writer Jo Beth McDaniel. So, it’s a real mixed bag.

The owner of Reino Aventura Oscar Porter’s there too of course. And Ken Balcomb, the whale scientist who suggested freeing Keiko in the first place. Oh, and for some reason he invites the boss of Busch Entertainment, the company that owns SeaWorld.

Keiko’s owner Oscar Porter agrees he won’t negotiate with any party, SeaWorld included, for six months. That should give Balcomb enough time to finish his release plan. No problem, right? Six months? That’s plenty of time. But then they ask him to give them an outline of the plan from start to finish in the next two weeks.

The pressure is on so they have no choice but to hit the ground running.

The people around Keiko play him wild orca calls to see if he has any kind of reaction. And he does. He becomes sexually aroused. Pretty good indicator right there.

But while Ken Balcomb and his supporters are getting stuck in there are secret faxes flying between aquarium offices. Oscar Porter gets a message from the Alliance of Marine Mammal Parks and Aquariums.

The alliance starts spamming Porter with faxes promising to help out with finding Keiko somewhere else to live. No need to do anything crazy like let him go. We’ll find him somewhere nice, like maybe at one of the 31 parks in the alliance.

It’s around this time Warner Brothers come out against Balcomb and his idea of freeing Willy (even though they JUST made an extremely successful movie about doing exactly that). Another blow comes in the form of a statement from the trainer who worked with Keiko during filming. He says he doesn’t think the orca has

“The necessary social skills to reintegrate into a wild social unit.”

Oof. Within a week the Alliance sends out a press release that says the following.

“The Alliance stepped in to offer a comprehensive rescue program in a letter to Keiko’s owner … a home will be provided for long term recovery.”

Just like that. And to be crystal clear of the timeline here, that statement goes live NINE DAYS after the agreement not to do anything for six months. Five days later on September 14th Reino Aventura tips off the Humane Society of America that they’re expecting an imminent visit from the Alliance.

“We will have the visit of the technicians on September 15th.”

This is all happening even before the two-week deadline for a rough outline from our mate Balcomb. 

The very next day the Shamu jet touches down in Mexico City filled with important executives and vets pretty much demanding to take charge of Keiko’s welfare.

And they’re in a real hurry here. If they let this whale go, people might demand everyone let their whales go. And without their whales they don’t make as much money.

Remember what’s important here guys.

They’re in such a rush to stop a sickly whale getting a chance at freedom that they skip the planning ahead part and accidentally rock up on Mexican Independence Day weekend. They have to wait two full days to meet a single person to intimidate. I mean - negotiate with.

After an entire month of what I can only assume is calm, civilized discussion and ethical debate, SeaWorld tells the press that they’ve reached an agreement to help re-home Keiko to another marine park. They also add in an extra detail that I find … confusing.

“Sea World has been seeking better conditions and a new home for the killer whale for more than two years.”

We know there was a deal on the table to move Keiko to a so-called better place before Free Willy was made. I wonder if SeaWorld were so concerned about his living conditions back then AS THEY CLAIM why they didn’t jump at the chance to provide him a better home?

They could have quietly taken him in and nursed him back to health. But they didn’t. They left him to suffer alone and only piped up again when they got scared the public might realise what was really going on. Keiko was abducted and enslaved.

Do you remember me reading out that long list of names of people that attended that meeting a while ago? I did that for a reason. I like to give accomplished women a name check because that’s something that traditionally hasn’t always happened throughout history.

And on that hot summer day in 1993 one of the women at that meeting is Jo Beth McDaniel. She writes for Life Magazine. That year she submits an article called ‘Won’t somebody please save this whale?’.

It becomes the cover story of the November issue – which if you’ve worked in magazines you’ll know is a huge deal. It gets so much attention the magazine has to set up a special hotline to deal with reader enquiries.

More calls come in about that piece than any other they’ve published in the prior decade. What really got people’s attention was the imagery. They print photos of Keiko’s injured lips sliced open by the sharp edges around the pool. He chews it to entertain himself. You can see his mouth was already in a real state back in Free Willy if you want to see it for yourself.

As the case starts getting more of the public’s attention, Ken Balcomb flies to Iceland to try and investigate Keiko’s family pod. He even sends a shipment of top-quality herring fished from Icelandic waters, but Keiko’s never given them. His carers are fed up of these outsiders interfering.

The tensions between the scientists and aquarium operators really starts to spike here. Reino Aventura tells the media the Alliance has promised to find Keiko a new captive home within the year.

Ken Balcomb gets sick and tired of the other side playing dirty, so he joins in. He quietly starts arranging for Keiko to be transferred to an American rehabilitation site. He tries to form a commission to investigate orca release methods at the Society for Marine Mammalogy conference but they refuse to even discuss the idea.

In the winter of 1993 a lot of different people make offers to rehome Keiko. Some aquarium execs come up with the idea of building a rehab facility in Cape Cod, Massachusetts and charging people for admission. The public don’t like that idea, probably because it was bad.

The weirdest pitch comes from none other than Michael Jackson. He sings the theme song at the end of Free Willy, a detail I left out on purpose. I was hoping not to have to bring him up but at the start of 1994 he makes an offer to buy Keiko and move him to his California ranch.

He’s already met Keiko through his involvement in the movie and thinks the orca will make a nice addition to his growing private collection of animals at his Santa Barbara property. The deal would have set the Jackson estate back $10 million, but it doesn’t pan out.

Thankfully before anyone manages to close a deal, Jo Beth McDaniel’s article makes its way into the hands of entrepreneur Craig McCaw.

He’s really moved by the story. He wants to help, and as luck would have it, Mr McCaw has just sold his cell phone business to AT&T for more than $11 billion.

He sets up a meeting with Ken Balcomb and is really keen to hear all the biological reasons it would be safe to release Keiko into the wild. He likes Balcomb’s idea to double down on his research into Keiko’s wild family. After this chat Craig McCaw is more than happy to provide the funds.

Together they launch the Wild Willy Project with the mission statement – 

“There is no inherent biological or physical reason why rehabilitation or ocean training cannot be prescribed for any of these naturally hardy animals, even after prolonged captivity.”

Now even though just a few months ago everyone was clamouring to get their hands on Keiko, in March of 1994 the offers suddenly start drying up. SeaWorld don’t want him. They suggest Miami Seaquarium or Hong Kong Aquarium, neither of whom have serious interest either.

Concerned about PR, SeaWorld donate a cooling filtration system for Keiko’s pool in Mexico and - get this – pay for him to have laser skin surgery.

But Reino Aventura Boss Oscar Porter isn’t thrilled about being lumbered with this PR nightmare of a whale and being all the way back at square one.

Ken Balcomb comes to Mexico for a meeting and tells Porter that he’s close to identifying Keiko’s Icelandic family and lays out his plan for release. The next day, money man Craig McCaw offers the park $2.5 million to get the plan going but it’s flat out rejected.

At this stage, Balcomb’s out. Nobody likes his ideas. His first instinct is to fly Keiko to the Bahamas and ‘walk’ him back to Iceland from there. Then he thinks it might be better if he goes into a sea water rehabilitation in a pen for a year or more before taking the next step. That sounds better to me than the walking thing for sure.

Oscar Porter probably regrets refusing McCaw’s offer. SeaWorld double down on their stance that Keiko is not welcome on their property. They say it’s because they’re worried about his skin condition being contagious. Even though they already have evidence it isn’t. If you ask me, they suspect he won’t live much longer and don’t want a world-famous dead whale on their hands.

All the while, Reino Aventura is getting a hundred letters a day demanding they release Keiko. But no progress is made for another six months. In the autumn of 1994 Earth Island Institute of San Diego begin talks with Oregon Coast Aquarium.

They form the Free Willy/Keiko Foundation and hatch a plan to build a purpose-build rehab pool for Keiko in Oregon. It’s going to cost at least $7 million. Warner Bros pitches in, as does an anonymous donor -  named Craig McCaw - and there’s an outpouring of generosity from the public.

A few months later in February 1995 Reino Aventura officially donates Keiko to the Free Willy/Keiko Foundation.

His journey to freedom starts now. Construction begins on the new enclosure and it’s done within five months.

But while it’s underway, a SeaWorld representative states publicly that the alliance had no idea there was any kind of agreement between Reino Aventura and Ken Balcomb. Even though some of them were physically in the room for the meeting when the decision was made.

Finally on the 7th January 1996 Keiko is loaded into a refrigerated crate and taken to the airport. 27,000 people flock to the aquarium that morning and quietly say goodbye to their local star. He’s been a fixture of Mexico City for 11 years.

100,000 people line the road between the aquarium and the airport and so many cars try to follow the truck that the city’s traffic grinds to a halt for several hours.

The flight is long, 20 hours. But at the end of it Keiko enters sea water for the first time in 14 years.

It’s the Pacific Ocean but it flows through a filtration system to remove any pollutants. 

Within a year Keiko gains 1,000 pounds in weight. He’s regained his muscle and his skin has cleared up almost entirely. No more ulcers, strengthened immune system. He’s on the mend.

Now that he’s healthy enough, it’s time to assess if he’s fit to be let go. They figure out that he can still echolocate and his vocal dialect is an exact match for North Atlantic orcas. By June 1997 he’s gained another 900 pounds. He even gets longer – by eight whole inches.

This is when they start introducing him to live food. His carers fill his tank with thousands of live herring. At first he goes after them and catches them, but then brings them up to his trainers instead of eating them.

It isn’t long until he catches and eats his first fish, but he still sometimes drops them at the feet of a nearby human. But this is what captivity does to the world’s best predator, especially if they are snatched so young they didn’t get chance to learn their survival skills. And it’s why releasing captive whales had to be a slow and careful process.

It’s around this time his skin heals entirely for the first time in 15 years. But there’s another problem.

For the last few months their host aquarium has refused to change the filters in the tank system.

The water has slowly been getting contaminated with Keiko’s waste. Remember it comes out like chalk dust, you can’t fish it out with a net. I knew it was important to tell you that.

So even though Keiko’s arrival sparks a doubling in attendance to Oregon Coast, they let him swim in dirty sludge for a year until he has parasites and a respiratory infection. They eventually relent and change the filters for the first time in seven months.

I don’t know what happened that suddenly made them stop changing the filters. FW/KF say the aquarium padlock the entryway to the filters, so they can’t change them. The aquarium claim it’s the Foundation’s choice to delay because of financial restraints.

Quite frankly, I don’t believe either story. You really just let this whale, that’s already been through so much, get ill again because they weren’t giving you enough money? And you! For the better part of a year you couldn’t find a pair of bolt cutters and change the filters yourselves?

I don’t want to suggest foul play, but at the time the water’s finally cleaned up, media outlets in Oregon start getting anonymous letters accusing the foundation of covering up that Keiko is ill.

A conspiracy nut might link these events together into, well, I don’t know. A chain of events? I’m absolutely not saying this happened, but say an interested party is determined to sabotage efforts to free this whale.

If they’re powerful enough, I don’t know, maybe in some kind of … alliance?

Could they have put pressure on the small fry aquarium that’s only just now getting a taste of success? Kill the filtration system, let the whale get sick then spill the details to the press. Anonymously, of course. That’s only a wild speculation, obviously. But with each side telling a different story we can’t trust anything here.

The friction between the Oregon Coast and the foundation is palpable and the aquarium step in and take over Keiko’s daily care. The foundation put the pedal to the metal and start getting ready to send him to a sea pen in Icelandic waters.

The live fish feeding ramps up and the trainers try to entertain the lone whale the best they can. Craig McCaw drops in for a visit and, like me and my dolphin Trixie, they made up silly games together. Craig said it was magical.

“The high point of my entire life spiritually is spending time with Keiko in the pool … It's almost like dealing with an extraterrestrial, having a relationship with an intelligent being on a very personal level.”

Same, buddy. Same. But other people start piping up too. A trainer who had worked with Keiko for an 18-month period many years previously suddenly starts slinging a lot of public mud, saying -

“Keiko is a psychological mess, just doesn’t have what it takes, plain and simple. He could essentially infect the wild population of killer whales around the Iceland area and wipe them out. He’s the bottom of the barrel as a candidate for release. Let’s not put the animal’s life in jeopardy.”

SeaWorld’s Brad Andrews chimes in too.

“I don't think it's fair and humane to the animal to try this operation just to make a few people happy.”

Oh, I’m sorry BRAD. You guys had your chance to quietly acquire this whale SEVEN YEARS AGO. Too late, mate.

Despite the negativity the construction of Keiko’s sea pen gets underway and the chief veterinary officer of Iceland examines Keiko. If that sounds weird to you I should probably explain. Iceland is an island and they’re very picky about what you can and can’t bring on their shores.

Usually animals are out.

You can take an animal away from Iceland pretty easily but once it’s been exposed to the various germs of the outside world it’s not allowed back.

Keiko is lucky to be granted an exception.

In June 1998 CNN reports that the Prime Minister of Iceland is placing sanctions on America for holding a resident of another country against his will. He lays down a deadline. Get him to Iceland by the 19th September or else. That’s when his family pod are due back in Icelandic waters.

But guess who didn’t like that? My new best friend BRAD.

He has the nerve to say this.

“He's going to be in an ocean pen where the weather conditions are ferocious. It's cold, it's miserable, it's dark. There's no contact with other whales. It doesn't make a lot of sense.

We've been misleading these schoolchildren all these years, maybe now's the time to start telling them the truth -- that they should find a companion for him and keep him where he's at.”

Nice try, Brad.

In fact, the alliance of aquarium owners try everything they can to stop it but the wheels are already turning. They’re already dredging the spot earmarked for the sea pen in Klettsvik Bay, and Iceland are paying for it.

On the 9th September, 1998 Keiko takes to the sky for the last time. He probably flew more times than the average person does. They refuel in the air twice to avoid having to stop halfway. The number one priority is getting Keiko into the sea, and as soon as he’s immersed he dives.

I mentioned that deep dives are a regular part of an orca’s day.

He must have really missed it. As time goes on he starts getting better at catching the live fish in his natural enclosure. This is when the people around him have to start backing off. The Harry and the Henderson’s farewell moment is on the horizon.

They’re even careful not to make eye contact with him. After all these years alongside humans there’s a lot to unlearn. The only training he’s getting now is indirect. The trainers watch him secretly and when he’s behaving like a wild killer whale they slide some fish down a tube into the water.

On the 3rd March 2000 Keiko’s keepers open the gate of the sea pen and let him out into the bay for the first time.

As the months go by he spends most of his time out in the vast lagoon, and it isn’t long until they let him roam even further.

He goes on an eight-mile swim outside the bay accompanied by a boat for his safety. This becomes a regular practice, and by July Keiko encounters wild orcas for the first time since he was a baby.

The interaction is short, but he meets a lot more over the summer. His handlers gradually give him more independence. He spends up to three days at sea at a time and travels 500 miles independently.

He gets used to meeting wild orcas and begins to spend hours at a time mixing with pods. At no point is there any aggression between Keiko and any whale he meets. By now they don’t really bother closing the door to the sea pen, he’s free to go wherever he wants.

The last time he’s spotted in his sea pen is the 15th July 2002. From there he sets off East, heading towards Norway. Experts worry he’s allowed to leave before he’s ready, but major construction works are about to start in the Icelandic bay that would have been uncomfortably loud for Keiko’s delicate hearing. It’s now or never.

He arrives in Norway in record time and local authorities feed him and provide him some preventative medicine. He’s spent 60 days at sea without noticeably losing weight. But some aren’t satisfied.

Would you believe it, in September 2002 Miami Seaquarium apply for a permit to track Keiko down, re-capture him and put him in a pool EVEN SMALLER than his one in Mexico. Thankfully, at the time he’s in Norwegian seas and their government dismisses the idea of re-capture as barbaric.

If Miami Seaquarium is ringing a bell for you, it’s probably because I’ve mentioned it before. They were one of the aquariums that had the chance to buy Keiko before he was let go. I also brought them up in episode three. That’s where the Flipper dolphins and their trainer Ric O’Barry lived. Where Cathy died. 

Very sadly, Keiko died in December 2003. He spent the last five years of his life in his native habitat. He didn’t starve to death like the rumours of the time suggested. It was a pneumonia-like infection that set in suddenly.

He was 27 years old, and a good age for a wild male orca is somewhere in the region of 30, 35 years. Captive life expectancy is less than a third of that, so Keiko’s life was much longer than the average whale in his situation.

When he died there were a lot of people with the attitude of, well that proves it then. Captive orcas die when you let them go. A great number called the whole project unnecessary, a waste of time and money. A failure.

I don’t think it was though. It was a really good try. They had to fight every step of the way and were forced into a weird timeline by circumstances way beyond their control.

But it’s like I was saying in the last episode. Orcas have so much to learn about how to survive in the wild as they grow up. If they are put in an aquarium before they’ve finished mastering the skills they might never end up nailing it.

Even though Keiko interacted with others of his kind he never fully integrated with them, which very much deviates from natural orca behavior. In general there’s no such thing as a ‘lone wolf orca’ When he arrived in Norway he was seeking out people to play with. 

I’m sorry to reach down this well for a second time, but for me it’s like those Fritzl kids again. If they hadn’t been able to integrate back into society would people be wishing they’d been left in the basement? Absolutely not.

Keiko was saved from a slow-painful death in captivity. Can’t that be enough for people? He was basically a child star that worked his entire life. Did he not deserve to retire?

He was facing certain death in his tiny theme park tank. For all we know he could have passed away sooner than the half decade he survived if he’d stayed in captivity.

The Alliance were spewing about a release being tantamount to a death sentence. He was already nearing the end of the average lifespan of a male orca. The chances that he would die immediately upon release, or even beforehand, were not zero. He beat the odds that were already stacked right up against him.

I’ve brought up The Alliance I think 12 times now?

I tried to look at their website but it seems like they’re having security issues. I couldn’t access it even with my VPN.

Therefore, the following information has been taken from the IWMC Conservation trust’s directory of what they call Conservation Influencers. I’m going to read you the entirety of the entry but don’t worry, it’s pretty short. And I’ll try my best not to clap back until the end.

“Founded in 1987, the Alliance of Marine Mammal Parks and Aquariums (AMMPA) is a trade association dedicated to supporting public display facilities, education, scientific research, and to the rescue and rehabilitation of animals in the wild.

It is, in essence, a voluntary professional international body committed to protecting animal welfare, which has appointed itself as the accrediting institution for marine parks, aquariums, zoos and research establishments.

To become an accredited member of the Alliance, facilities must meet or exceed its Standards & Guidelines, which apply to the care of all marine mammals, including dolphins, seals, sea lions, sea otters, manatees, whales (particularly killer), walrus and polar bears.”

Okay I said I wouldn’t interrupt myself but the phrasing of that just got me. Whales, particularly killer. 

“AMMPA regularly finds itself on the receiving end of animal rights campaigners’ criticisms. For example, in 2019 the Animal Welfare Institute co-authored, with World Animal Protection, the fifth edition of THE CASE AGAINST Marine Mammals in Captivity. 

AMMPA is, however, hostile to fishing communities in Japan, Faroe Islands and other countries that participate in so-called dolphin and whale drive hunts.”

Sorry, me again. That’s great. I mean, education might be a better approach than hostility. Or you can make a podcast with a blend of both like me. But this last line is what got my seahorses rearing up.

“It says captive facilities should not purchase wild dolphins captured from these sources.”

Says. It says they should not. So it’s not outright banned. It’s advised against. Not good enough. And, notice they’re only stipulating that wild-captured dolphins shouldn’t be bought from places where there are drive hunts. They don’t say anything about other capture methods.

I hunted down a list of every single facility member of the Alliance of Marine Mammal Parks and Aquariums.

There are a lot. More than 70 as of right now. So, I decided to take a random sample. I chose three facilities chosen by a random number generator that, as members, the Alliance guarantees are the gold standard in marine mammal care. All three had wild-caught dolphins in their collection. One had been taken from the wild as recently as 2010. Gold standard.

This isn’t the only alliance, by the way. It’s a biggie, don’t get me wrong. But there are more. Another huge hitter is IMATA. The International Marine Animal Trainers’ Association. 

I was once a member of IMATA. They were my alliance. But I only joined to get access to their job listings. It helped me get hired by Facility A, which at the time I was very pleased about.

Their mission statement, which I have Tursiops truncated, is to advance the humane care and handling of marine animals by getting trainers around the world to communicate. That’s it.

I know a lot of people that are likely still IMATA members and go to their conferences. None of them are particularly enthused about the organisation though. It was pretty much a prerequisite for getting a job at a quote-unquote legitimate facility.

Their website is one big membership push. Pretty much every page leads into a big call to action with a list of member benefits. You can join as a trainer, a diehard IMATA fan or what they call ‘Friends of IMATA’. They define this as

“Any commercial professional or zoological group that is interested in the objectives of IMATA and supports them.”

It’ll cost you $200 a year and you can tell everyone you’re an IMATA-affiliated facility. I saw it myself.

There was a little tiny bit of information I removed from the letter I sent out to try and get Facility B shut down. That particular correspondence was to IMATA, which I didn’t have time to explain at the time.

This is the line I chopped from my reading in episode 4.

“I urge you to look into this matter, especially as the staff members proudly wear the IMATA logo on their uniform.”


If IMATA approval were worth anything at all, they wouldn’t have given their stamp to a place like Facility B. I don’t know if the logo is still on the Facility B uniforms, but IMATA doesn’t get a mention on their website. I’m hoping that letter all those years ago had something to do with that, but I’ll never know.

These alliances and associations are powerful networks that can pull together. Just look at how many obstacles they put in Keiko’s path to freedom.

Not only that, but they legitimise dolphin captivity by boasting that their members are doing it by the book. It’s just such a shame the book is a filthy, crumpled pamphlet of cruelty.

And the more members they have, the more money they make. Aquariums and trainers pay to join these organisations and have to pay annual dues. So it’s in their interest to endorse as many dolphin facilities as possible.

My letter-writing campaign to free Trixie was nothing compared to the efforts of every single person involved in Keiko’s release. There’s still debate today about whether it was the right decision to let him go. More importantly, we’re wondering if we could start doing the same for other captive orcas in similar situations to Keiko.

We can’t go back and un-catch him in the first place. The damage is done. All we can do is stop taking whales from the wild. Because the final blow here is that it still happens. Probably a lot more than you realise. But that’s a story for next time.

Episode 7 - Law and Orca

This is A Dolphin Pod. I’m Amy Grisdale. I’m a stand-up comedian, marine biologist and writer for This Paranormal Life. My CV is so weird. I also have retail experience, a full driver’s licence and I’m qualified to fight fire at sea.

But that’s not why you’re listening to this. You want to hear about the dark side of the dolphin training industry. Well, one of the dark sides. We’re looking at a 12-sided die here and they’re all as black as coal.

Today we’re going to focus on where it’s legal to take dolphins and their relatives from the wild. Prepare yourselves for vague descriptions of some very unpleasant things.

But first I’m going to touch on where fishing for dolphins is not allowed. I’ve got a whole list of countries that have turned against cetacean captivity that I can’t wait to share. And I’m going to try and do it in chronological order. Kudos to you if you come from one of the following countries.

It looks like one of the first countries to turn against dolphin captivity was Hungary.

The country’s last facility closed down in 1992 after the press got wind of the deaths of two illegally-imported dolphins.

Over a decade later in 2003 Nicaragua followed suit. Their environment minister Jorge Salazar Cardenal made a statement that the government had

“Banned the use and exploitation of bottlenose dolphins indefinitely … the law guarantees that in Nicaragua, these animals will be fully protected.”

Since 2005 Chilean law prohibits captures and imports – in their words - 

“For public exhibition or any other objective associated to its utilization by man.”

The same year Costa Rica passed new regulations forbidding capture, killing or keeping whales captive.

The government of Costa Rica decreed new cetacean regulations in July 2005 making it “strictly forbidden” to catch and kill marine mammals, keep cetaceans and other marine mammals captive, or touch, feed, or trap any marine mammal.

In Bolivia it’s been unlawful to have animals in circuses or other performance venues since 2009. I did read that that happened after an investigation found widespread animal abuse in Bolivian circuses but I’ll spare you the disturbing details.

Also in 2009 Croatia passed legislation preventing dolphins and whales being kept for commercial purposes and the only exception is for rehabilitation of injured animals ready for return to the wild.

Since 2011 Cyprus has outlawed whale imports, though the island’s only dolphin facility was closed down way back in 1999. But this way nobody’s allowed to open a new one, despite several applications being submitted.

2012 In Greece captive dolphins and all circus acts including animals were banned. Greek law now forbids using animals in 

“recreational games, car racing platforms, musical concerts, exhibitions, fairs or other artistic or entertaining festivities.”

Just two years later in 2014 Attica Zoological Park in Sparta made a bid to reverse this decision but Parliament stood firm. Good on them. 

Also in 2012 Switzerland made it illegal to keep dolphins for entertainment purposes. They also banned the import of dolphins that same year and the country’s last two captive bottlenoses were sent to a facility in Jamaica in 2013 just one year later.

India did dolphins a real solid in 2013 when they declared them to be 

“Non-human persons”

A representative of the country’s zoo authority named B. S. Bonal hit the nail on the head when he shared the reasoning behind the decision.

“Confinement in captivity can seriously compromise the welfare and survival of all types of cetaceans by altering their behaviour and causing extreme distress.”

I couldn’t have put it better myself. Maybe I should get B. S. Bonal to co-host this show, it seems like we have a lot in common.

Canada outlawed breeding, import, export and live captures of any whale species in 2019. As far as I can tell there are still two facilities with captive cetaceans that are allowed to keep operating until their dolphins, orcas and belugas all pass away.

In September of 2020 France banned captive breeding and importing of marine mammals and they plan to phase out dolphin captivity as time goes on.

There are a couple of places where it’s for sure illegal but the timeline’s fuzzy. Slovenia’s one. There are also a few places where it’s not necessarily illegal per se but the standards are so tight that they’re basically impossible to keep up.

Brazil, Luxemborg and Norway are all in that category and don’t have any captive dolphins on public display and plan to keep it that way.

My fellow Brits will be pleased to hear that the UK is also among the countries that don’t allow aquariums to keep dolphins.

The Wildlife and Countryside act of 1981 made it illegal to -

“Kill or injure a cetacean intentionally or ‘recklessly disturb’ a cetacean - for example to cause it distress by chasing it in a boat.”

As of 2017 the law was expanded and it’s now against the law to do any of the following.

“Kill or injure, capture, possess or keep, damage or destroy place of breeding or resting, disturb , transport, expose, sell, exchange, advertise for sale, use prohibited or unauthorised method to capture or kill any kind of whale.”

We don’t have any dolphins in captivity here, that’s why I had to go abroad to follow my misguided little dream. Looking back, I don’t know why that didn’t tip me off that it was probably a bad idea.

But listen, there have been dolphins in captivity in the UK in the past though.

I need to tell you about it now since it won’t be long until I start dragging some other countries’ good names through the mud. It’s only fair to start at home.

Britain may have a reputation for being the land of tea and politeness to some, but it’s got a violent history full of invasions, occupations and generally taking whatever they want from around the world. And whales were no exception.

All the way back in 1874 Brighton Aquarium on the south coast briefly put porpoises on display. I say briefly, because as I’ve told you multiple times porpoises don’t thrive in captivity.

There’s no information about how many they had or how long they lived. I did read that the world’s first captive birth of a porpoise happened there but the calf was stillborn. The mother was already pregnant when she was captured, which is really quite a horrible fact to know so I’m sorry to burden you with that.

There’s also some that claim they once had a beluga whale delivered that died in transit but I cannot personally substantiate that.

We know for certain that by the 1960s Brighton aquarium had invested in some bottlenose dolphins from Florida. All six of their collection lived in a pool built for two.

But they weren’t the first. Flamingoland in my beloved home county of Yorkshire took the lead and, incidentally, were the last ones holding out when the laws changed in the early 90s. But between 1960 and 1993 there were 30 facilities up and down the UK that held hundreds of dolphins.

Not just bottlenoses, either. In the late 70s there were orcas put on display in a swimming pool on the pier in Clacton-Upon-Sea. They acquired at least four – all wild captures from southern Iceland. 

Their names were Suzie Wong, Nemo and Neptune. The fourth died too quickly to be given a name. Neptune died after 18 months there. Suzie and Nemo were sold to Windsor Safari Park, but they didn’t keep Suzie Wong very long. She got shipped off to Hong Kong and her fate is unknown.

The Clacton facility operated until 1985 under the name

“North Sea World Training Dolphins School”

It’s a ridiculous title, I agree. They trained marine mammals but they also functioned as a holding facility for fresh arrivals to the UK. Just to remind you, this “dolphins school” was a swimming pool designed for human beings.

It was 32 metres long and 19 metres wide (that’s around a hundred feet by 63-ish). It was just over three metres deep in the middle but less than two and a half around the edge. 

I’ve been leaping around all over the place with my use of units in this show, but measuring in orcas that’s 3.5 orcas long, a little over two across and only a third of a killer whale deep.

Now listen. I already knew about the British orcas before I started making this podcast. But when I was researching who actually trained them I saw a picture of the guy and my blood ran cold. Their trainer was a man named Peter Bloom. Not only do I know this dude, but I used to work for him.

I mentioned in episode four that I once worked at an out-of-season theme park.

I was looking after the animals that lived on-site. The park was closed, nobody else was there. But the sea lions still needed caring for.

Those were Peter Bloom’s sea lions. They used to perform multiple shows a day in the high season. The conditions were atrocious. The facility manager in charge at the time, who I will generously not name, didn’t have a clue.

They smoked cigarettes indoors around the animals constantly, including their own dog, which also was not allowed on site. They didn’t clean anything properly, especially the tiny wire cages the sea lions were locked in every night. I scraped years of built-up encrusted fish scales off the buckets the manager deemed impossible to remove.

The manager didn’t understand training, and let their partner come in and just mess with the animals, giving cues but not rewarding when the animals obeyed. The only time the rules were actually followed was when somebody important was scheduled to show up. That tells me they were fully aware of their actions. And this was in the UK.

I’m talking in the past tense because the theme park is now abandoned. The animals were all moved to different parks but if you break your way into Pleasure Island in Cleethorpes you can still see their old pool.

Don’t though. I’m absolutely not condoning sneaking into a really cool abandoned theme park. Please, under no circumstances contact me to find out where the loose fence panels are or where to park your car without raising suspicion. No way. Don’t even think about it.

I did reach out to Peter more than a year ago to give him the chance to defend his actions with the British orcas and he straight up ignored me. I can’t decide if that’s because he feels so awful he’d rather not talk about it or if it’s so insignificant to him it’s not worth bothering.

His company is still operational in the marine mammal trade to this day so if I had to guess I’d say it seems as if he’s unrepentant. I understand he’s retired now, but the business is still in the family.

The last British dolphin facility closed its doors in 1993. It wasn’t until 2019 that it became against the rules to have animals as part of a travelling circus. It’s a shame it took so long but the UK did do the right thing in the end.

So, that’s pretty much all of the places you can’t keep or catch wild dolphins. Counting them up, that's … 16. 16 of 195 countries on Earth where dolphins and whales are protected. That’s 8.2%.

It seems like everywhere else is fair game. I’m not going to rattle off all 179 countries I’m yet to mention but I am going to bring up the big hitters. My first example is America. Land of the free and home of the capitalists.

A lot of people seem to think it’s against US law but that’s not the case. The Marine Mammal Protection act of 1972 didn’t outlaw the practice. Instead, it stipulated that it’s still A-Okay as long as you apply for a permit first.

These permits are issued by the National Marine Fisheries Service. There are four circumstances where you’re allowed to capture wild dolphins in the USA. Scientific research, conservation, public display and accidental bycatch.

A lot of dolphins and other marine mammals get caught in fishing nets, but let’s save that for a future episode. We all need something to look forward to, right? 

Once you apply for a permit you have to wait 30 days to allow the public to comment (aka protest). When the time’s up the commission decides whether or not to allow the capture.

Facilities have to meet certain requirements before the commission will even consider approving a capture permit. Firstly, they must offer an education or conservation program that meets the standards of the American Zoo and Aquarium Association and the Alliance of Marine Mammal Parks and Aquariums.

And we all know how trustworthy they are. The next rule is that the facility must be open to the public on a regular basis. That makes sense, right? No point in ripping an innocent animal from everything it’s ever known if you’re not going to flaunt it in front of a crowd, right?

The third and final rule is that the operation has to have been granted a licence under the Animal Welfare Act. That’s a piece of legislation that sets out the minimum standards of care for animals bred for commercial sale, used in teaching, testing or research, transported commercially or exhibited to the public.

I had to dive into the Animal Welfare Act of 1966 to see what it said about dolphins. The text of the original law is so wonderfully pedantic. I can’t get enough of their definitions of animals.

“The term "animal" means live dogs, cats, monkeys (nonhuman primate mammals), guinea pigs, hamsters, and rabbits.”

Yep, that’s all of ‘em, alright. Now check out what species the word animal specifically does not cover for most of the document.

“The term excludes birds, rats, and mice bred for use in research, horses not used for research purposes, and other farm animals, such as, but not limited to livestock or poultry, used or intended for use as food or fiber, or livestock or poultry used or intended for use for improving animal nutrition, breeding, management, or production efficiency, or for improving the quality of food or fiber.”

So, as long as you’re going to kill the thing in the name of science or to feed it to something you don’t have to follow the rules. Got it.

They’re a little liberal with their definition of the term ‘person’ though. Check this out.

“The term "person" includes any individual, partnership, firm, joint stock company, corporation, association, trust, estate, or other legal entity.”

So a dolphin isn’t an animal and SeaWorld is a person. I don’t know if I like this act. I’m kidding of course, we need every scrap of animal protection legislation we can get, no matter how strangely-worded they are.

It’s mostly about breeding pets and lab animals. It says you have to transport them humanely, keep detailed records and provide your animals with food and water. Ground-breaking stuff.

The bill is pretty clear that animals shouldn’t be forced to fight. You’re not allowed to attend, invite a minor to, sponsor or use the postal service to promote animal fights of any kind. It’s also not allowed to buy, sell, deliver or transport sharp instruments for use in animal fights.

But paragraph three of the animal fighting section is a little odd if you ask me.

“With respect to fighting ventures involving live birds in a State where it would not be in violation of the law, it shall be unlawful under this subsection for a person to sponsor or exhibit a bird in the fighting venture only if the person knew that any bird in the fighting venture was knowingly bought, sold, delivered, transported, or received in interstate or foreign commerce for the purpose of participation in the fighting venture.”

I know this has nothing to do with dolphins but I’m into animal welfare. Cockfighting is illegal, but they still have rules about it in the animal welfare act?

If you need it untangling I think it means -

If you’re in a state where cockfighting is allowed, it’s illegal to sponsor a fight if you know the bird has been brought in from out of state where cockfighting isn’t allowed. 

Which makes perfect sense. Everybody knows birds can only feel pain if they’ve recently crossed state lines. I can’t understand anybody who enjoys watching animals almost kill each other, but throughout history it was so popular that today, right now this second it’s still a thing. Laws or not laws.

According to an ABC news article I found on the subject, the final three states where cockfighting was legal were Oklahoma, New Mexico and Louisiana.

Louisiana was the last to flip and held out on outlawing animal fights until 2010. The article features a rather chilling assertion from Charles Berry, the then-director of the American Animal Husbandry Coalition.

“It's brutal, but it's not cruel.”

If you say so, mate. He then adds this weird detail.

“You know, we're God-fearing people who pay our taxes.”

Oh, that makes it okay then. But for some reason the saintly tax-payer Charles Berry isn’t in charge of the American Animal Husbandry Coalition any more.

Luckily, this brutal but not at all cruel practice was outlawed across the board for good in 2018. But make no mistake, there are still illegal cockfights all over the place.

I’ve even seen evidence that appears to show corruption in the US police force. Can you imagine such a thing? The video shows a sheriff receiving a report of an illegal cockfight from animal rights activists who had painstakingly tracked the location down through their own detective work.

The sheriff has been accused of tipping off the participants of the illegal fight before heading down to investigate. Have a look at SHARK (Showing Animals Respect and Kindness) on YouTube. They filmed the mass exodus of cars fleeing from the venue, neatly escaping before law enforcement shows up.

Enough about animal fighting. This podcast is depressing enough without all this extra animal cruelty. Before we got lost down Legalese Lane, I was telling you that American lawmakers are totally cool doling out permits to snatch dolphins from the wild as long as you comply with their three whole criteria.

The good news is, no permits for wild dolphin capture have been granted since 1989. Not officially, at least. The US Navy take a fair amount of wild dolphins for their marine mammal program but they don’t tend to advertise it. They might have caught another one today. We won’t hear about it.

There’s another loophole too. Dolphin facilities can take stranded dolphins into captivity under the guise of ‘rehabilitation’.

I say guise, because usually when people go to rehab they’re allowed to go home again when they get better. But that’s not what always happens to dolphins that have been ‘rescued’. Those that survive stranding quite often join a captive pod and are never given the chance to return to the sea.

It’s really tough to find stats on this. SeaWorld’s Rescue and Rehabilitation page is full of numbers of how many animals they’ve rescued. I counted more than 30 different figures for their various parks in different years. What I didn’t see was a number for how many they’ve released. Ever.

To reiterate that, they say they’ve rescued 31,376 marine animals since 2017. They throw around so many figures it took me several read-throughs to make sense of it. Let’s see how you guys do.

  • 17,782 of those 31,376 rescues were at San Diego between 1965 and 2017. There were 1446 rescues in 2015, 990 of which were sea lions. In 2016 they saved another 990 animals including 403 sealions and 534 birds.

  • Orlando takes in 20-40 marine mammals a year plus 100 or even 200 birds and 40 to 50 turtles. As of 2017 Orlando’s total rescues reached 10,134 since 1974. In 2015 they had 33 manatees, 91 sea turtles and 533 birds. In 2016 they responded to 701 calls about 32 manatees, 82 turtles, 579 birds and 8 cetaceans.

  • Since 1998 San Antonio has taken in 159 animals. 2016 was a bumper year when they cared for one cetacean and one bird.

  • Don’t forget Tampa, who have saved 2,351 needy animals since 1997. In 2016 their numbers were 387 birds, one reptile, one amphibian and 10 unspecified mammals.

  • Williamsburg have looked after 394 animals since 2008 and in 2016 they took in 11 birds, 21 reptiles and 12 mammals.

That torrent of figures is all about the injured animals they take in. Here’s what they say about the ones they let go. I decided to give Kit and Rory a break and asked former This Paranormal Life editing superstar Kami to step in instead.

“Chronically debilitated animals may be kept at SeaWorld parks, or other NMFS authorized facilities, on public display or in off-exhibit enclosures.”

They also list their criteria a rescued animal needs to meet and I think you’ll agree that they sound perfectly reasonable.

“The animal is eating well

The animal exhibits good weight gain and/or is able to maintain healthy body weight.

The animal exhibits stable or improving blood values that are compatible with survival in the wild.

The animal has been marked for future identification.

Behavioural activity is normal: the animal exhibits a variable swimming repertoire, normal feeding behaviour, and normal breathing patterns.”

That last one is what’s concerning me here. Because one could argue that it’s very difficult - nay impossible - for certain species to exhibit normal behaviour in an enclosure so far removed from wild conditions.

But like I said, they’ve failed to quote one single statistic about how many animals they’ve put back in the wild in this rehabilitation program.

I noticed that Googling ‘dolphin release’ brings up a small handful of news articles, meaning a dolphin being released from captivity is rare enough to be newsworthy. 

In the interest of fairness I dug a little deeper and read a SeaWorld press release from April 2022 that said they release 40% of stranded cetaceans at the scene. They go on to say they came to the aid of 68 dolphins between 2016 and 2022.

Doing the maths on that, that’s 27 dolphins that were able to go straight back into the sea and 41 either dying in the process of being rescued or disappearing into the captive system.

In fact just a few lines further down they write the following:

“SeaWorld also helps protect wild populations around the world through the scientific study of animals in its care, many of which are rescued dolphins unable to be returned due to chronic health conditions.”

There you have it, people. They keep them to help other dolphins, guys. That’s their story and they’re sticking to it. But it’s there in black and white, they hang on to the animals they deem to be unsuitable for release.

I would trust them a lot more if the people who decided whether the animals stay or go weren’t the people whose livelihood depended on having animals to exhibit to the public.

Plenty of rescued dolphins make it into shows and interactions, and it’s not just SeaWorld. They’re just one company in all of this. But I’ll spill the details on that in the future.

America do have more marine mammal legislation, but at a state level. Back in 1992 South Carolina prohibited the display of dolphins and porpoises. Then in 2000 they expanded it to cover all sea mammals. But in 2011 they narrowed it back down to allow a zoo to build a sea lion exhibit.

In California they introduced the orca protection act. It came into effect in early 2017 and outlawed keeping orcas in captivity for entertainment purposes. It also made breeding captive orcas illegal, along with import and export of them or their genetic material out of the state.

There have also been attempts to fine-tune the orca laws in Hawaii, New York and Washington state but none of them managed to stick. I personally hold out hope for the future because around 60% of Americans surveyed in 2018 said they would not go to an orca show.

It’s also illegal in America to import or export whales or dolphins unless it's in their best interest or for scientific research. I’m sure nobody takes advantage of the ambiguity of that wording, ever.

Sadly, America isn’t the only country where whales are allowed to be removed from the wild. A major hub for capturing wild whales is Russia.

In 2015 three female Russian transient orcas were captured in Russian waters. Two were three years old and the other was nine. Two went to Chimelong Ocean Kingdom in China, but there’s not much information on them.

The third little three-year-old stayed in Russia and went to Seaside Dolphinarium in Nakhodka. She was named Malvina but according to all sources her current whereabouts are unknown.

There is unconfirmed information that she either escaped or died in 2016. Let’s hope she escaped, eh? But that’s not all of the unconfirmed intel. Some of you might remember the news reports from 2016 about a pair of orcas being captured in Russia and being sold to China on the down low.

Okay, so you guys might not remember, it wasn’t breaking news. But it got my dolphin-liberation-activist attention. But let me be clear. This is only ‘unconfirmed’ because we aren’t sure of the details.

Make no mistake, Russia has been a hotbed of marine mammal capture for a long time now and I wouldn’t be surprised if they caught a fresh batch of whales today.

We know they’ve taken plenty of orcas, but they really specialise in Beluga whales. They’re the second most common captive whale, remember? The Sea of Okhotsk on the southern eastern Russian coast is teeming with them.

Once they’ve been chased down and caught in a net, they’re stored in a holding facility, like the ones I’ve told you about before. The dolphins I worked with at Facility A went through the same thing, like a lot of captive dolphins. Rather horrifyingly, this particular facility in Russia has earned itself the nickname ‘Whale jail’.

The whales are transported 800 miles south to get there and are shoved together in horribly cramped conditions, waiting to be sold. They can barely move and get dangerously ill. Some die before the markets even open. It’s horrible and I’m sure you don’t want to hear any further details. But there’s good news.

In 2019 whale activists campaigned to have the animals freed. In Russia it’s legal to capture whales for “scientific purposes” but a barrage of charities, organisations and scientists called BS on that.

They were pretty sure most of them were going to be sold to aquariums in China. Y’know, like all those others they already sold to aquariums in China? And the whale lovers won! The release of almost 100 whales took over four months but every single one of them has been set free.

Two of the 10 orcas have been confirmed to have joined wild pods. Russia say they have private satellite information that shows all the orcas are doing well. But they can’t share their data publicly for reasons, I’m sure.

The news isn’t so great for the belugas. Due to issues, both budgetary and weather-related apparently, all the belugas were set free far outside of their native range. Also in an area frequented by North Korean hunting ships.

Even worse, some of them were so little when they were captured that they found their way back to the vicinity of whale jail to beg for food. It turns out putting an intelligent highly-evolved mammal in the equivalent of a padded cell for the better part of a year prevents normal development. Who knew?

Me! I knew! I believe I talked about that at great length last episode.

The weirdest part of this story is the statement made by president-for-life Vladimir Putin. He publicly praised the decision, but in quite an odd way.

“The killer whales alone - as far as I know - are worth around 100 million dollars … When it's big money, problems are always hard to solve. Thank God things have started moving.”

Is it me or does that sound like a flex? A weird one, obviously. Thank goodness we’re just giving away these extremely valuable whales for free, huh? Could have made a hundred million just on those killer whales alone. Just saying.

A lot of aquariums in America and Europe have started focusing on making their dolphins in-house now that wild capture gets them bad press. But there’s still big demand for fresh animals, and it’s coming from the East.

America’s dolphin boom kicked off in the 60s. China’s dolphin boom is happening now. Haichang (hi-CHANG) Ocean Park Holdings operates six marine parks across China that attract 10 million visitors a year. It reported revenues of 2 billion in 2018 and over 3 billion in both 2019 and 2021.

In December 2015 there were around 40 (39 facilities that housed a total of 600 (599) cetaceans). By 2022 there were nearly 90 facilities with 1,097 animals. 

It pretty much doubled in five-ish years. A lot of these dolphins were taken from the wild, and the ones who are pulling the strings are being careful to keep it quiet.

Another big corporation called Chimelong purchased 7 orcas for a park called ‘Ocean Kingdom’ in Guangdong. That’s bad enough in itself in my book. But what if I told you only two of those seven were recorded in the official trade database?

We’ve heard about hunts and trades being kept secret, like Keiko’s illegal capture in Iceland in the 70s. It’s still happening, and it means we don’t have a complete picture of what’s really going on. We only hear about the ones that get caught. Who knows how many illegally captured animals are stuck in aquariums this very moment?

I did read a lot of articles about China buying animals from aquariums in the West. I need to take a second to remind you how dolphins are transported.

They fly them by plane, with no warning. The dolphin gets scooped up one morning and packed in wet towels and driven to the airport.

The sound of the roaring engines must be deafening for their sensitive hearing. It can actually permanently damage it.

Then they get dealt with at the other end. More loading and unloading. More driving. Then it gets to its new home where everybody and everything is strange to them.

It sounds stressful, right? Travelling can be awful. And that’s when we’re mentally prepared for it to happen. We know what planes, trains and automobiles are. We can ask for help. We’ve chosen to take that trip.

Imagine if you were an unwilling participant with no understanding of the situation or the technology involved, plus no ability to communicate or protest. You’d be terrified for your life. It’s a crime against nature that dolphin air travel happens so routinely.

The point I’m making is that even if all of China’s new exhibits didn’t originate in the wild, they still suffer when their home aquarium trades them away.

The China Cetacean Alliance (the good kind this time) is trying to raise public awareness of the cruelty of captivity. This is from their website -

An alarming 872 whales and dolphins have been taken into captivity for China’s ocean theme parks since 2014, and trends indicate this number could continue to grow.

It gets worse. The animal welfare laws in China are non-existent. I’m not being hyperbolic, there are literally no nationwide laws in China that explicitly prohibit the mistreatment of animals.

Because of this, the dolphins aren’t kept in the nicest conditions. We already know that keeping dolphins the quote-unquote “right” way is difficult, tedious and extremely expensive.

It’s much cheaper and easier to do it wrong. And it’s perfectly legal to treat the animals however they see fit.

Recent investigations into the booming Chinese aquarium industry have revealed horrific abuse and neglect of marine mammals.

Al Jazeera published a short documentary by Emmy-nominated filmmaker, investigative journalist Steve Chao called ‘China: Caging the Ocean’s Wild’. It showed a two-year investigation with undercover reporters getting as close as they could to the filthy underbelly of the dolphin industry.

There are some damning admissions from park staff. Some remained anonymous, others dared to show their face. Others were caught admitting things on tape they probably wouldn’t have said if they knew they were being recorded.

An unidentified park employee said this -

“They’re treated so badly, it’s against all their natural ways of living. A lot have died. Since I’ve been here, four already.

The animals have such tragic fates. Honestly, I was seriously shaken. Normally what we see on TV or at aquariums seem to be healthy animals but after I came into contact with them, I saw so many animals getting sick.

I just feel that if I were those animals, I’d be so miserable. It’s tragic. They had to perform to entertain others, but due to exhaustion because of those performances in the end they lost their lives.”

Then there was this account from a former trainer.

“Everyone’s intention is to simply make money. They aren’t protecting the animals. As a kid I really liked animals. It was a dream come true for me because I always thought the job was really special. Dreamy, like a fairytale. 

It’s not a happy job. I think it’s something very cruel so it’s necessary to speak out, for people to realise what it’s really like in the industry.

They have to do what they don’t want to do and are kept in small spaces. This kind of behaviour makes the aquarium not an aquarium, but a prison.”

It’s like he took the words right out of my mouth. He also talked about something I’ve barely touched on - the insane energetic demands of being a performing dolphin.

“Often the animals didn’t want to perform at all because they were not feeling well, but trainers forced them to go on stage 

Just think, if there are four shows a day and in a month there are 30 days that’s 120 shows a month.

So the animal must repeat the same movements 120 times every month just to get the food necessary for its survival. These animals have a pretty miserable life.”

At one Chinese marine park, one undercover investigator finds a freezer full of dolphin carcasses. The park’s vet explains how they died as if he was explaining how he made a cup of tea that morning.

“Three of those were the lead performing dolphins. They died from something that has to do with over-exertion. Their intestines were twisted … caused by some of the moves. They were required to use too much strength, too much explosive power. It was just too much for their bodies.”

Unaware he was being recorded, the vet warns against talking publicly about the dead animals.

“These deaths we can only talk about amongst ourselves. If outsiders heard this, they will again say we abuse animals. It can get troublesome.”

This investigation was a huge struggle to watch, but one of the worst parts was finding out about the ‘dying pools’. Animals that are so ill that the public might notice and ask questions are kept in shallow pools in dark rooms without any medical care.

I had to stop watching at that point. I couldn’t make it to eight minutes. It’s bad enough to know it’s happening literally right this second, I don’t need to see it too.

I can’t say whether the situation for captive dolphins in China is worse than the rest of the world, but Dr Naomi Rose of the U.S. Animal Welfare Institute can.

“Without a doubt, the living conditions at the Taiwanese and Chinese facilities are worse than the international standard.”

The average dimensions of the pools in Chinese ocean parks are 6 meters deep, 15 meters wide and 20 meters long, which is inadequate to satisfy the complicated behavioural needs of cetaceans in captivity. In addition, stress caused by forced performance and noise can trigger neurotic behaviors in captive cetaceans.

The China Cetacean alliance have done a full-scale investigation into the country’s captive dolphins. Representatives spent six months conducting field visits to various ocean parks and combed through every scrap of paperwork they could get access to.

One part of the report that stuck with me was that despite presenting themselves as educational experiences, much of the information they give out is misleading. Especially in regard to their happiness. Things like ‘dolphins prefer human company’, and ‘they get a thrill from pleasing the audience’. Utter nonsense. But we already know dolphin trainers are contractually obliged to lie.

It’s going to take a whole lot of work to change attitudes towards animal welfare in China, especially when they are so ridiculously profitable. One thing we can do is lead by example.

We can stand against captivity, and better yet, we could start letting some more animals go. There are a whole bunch of captive whales that experts agree would be suitable for release to save them a bleak future growing old in an aquarium tank.

 

I want to introduce you to some of the geriatric captive whales of the present and the very recent past to illustrate what I’m getting at.
There’s a female orca named Morgan that was found in poor health off the Northwest coast of the Netherlands in 2010. She was taken to a Dutch facility called Dolfinarium Harderwijk, which actually has a good reputation for rehabilitating marine life.

I met a trainer from Harderwijk when I was working with porpoises in Denmark. The two facilities are closely affiliated because they’re two of the only places on Earth to have porpoises in captivity.

This trainer had come for a visit and was very proud of working with killer whales. He told us all about Morgan and how he and the other staff had been given SeaWorld show training from, you guessed it, SeaWorld trainers. He showed us pictures too.

The plan was to nurse the underweight, dehydrated Morgan back to health and pop her back into the wild. But that’s not what happened.

Within a year of entering rehabilitation she was shipped off to a commercial aquarium in Spain. It’s called Loro Parque. You might have heard of it. If not, don’t worry, I’ll be circling back to it later on.

That SeaWorld training came in handy, as she’s still there more than a decade later. An independent team of “experts” decided it would be too risky to let her go back into the wild after what happened to Keiko. Because it’s the exact same situation.

Obviously I’m being sarcastic. It’s not the same at all. Morgan wasn’t ripped from her family as a baby and prevented from learning how to survive in the wild. She had the chance to go home after a short period in captivity but instead they chose to keep her as a performer. That was all the way back in 2012.

Does that make you angry? Because I think it should. But this next example is much worse. There was a killer whale called Kiska. I mentioned her in episode five. She was the one at Marineland Canada who had to watch all five of her babies die.

She had a nickname. The loneliest orca in the world. It may not be catchy but it is accurate. I’ll just fill you in on her history, and let me warn you – it’s not nice. Kiska was captured at the age of three in Iceland. That was October 1979.

She died at the age of 46 in 2023. She had been without company since 2011. I won’t be spelling out what happened to each of her babies because it’s too horrible. Some lived a few years, others just a couple of months. Her first didn’t live long enough to be given a name. He appears in online records simply as ‘Kiska’s calf’.

She obviously wasn’t alone this entire time. Orcas can’t conceive immaculately. But over the years all of her partners have passed away or been sold and sent away. Her last companion was a male called Ike who needed daily medical treatment because he wouldn’t stop chewing on the metal parts of his tank because captivity reduces the world’s most intelligent predator to a vacant husk.

Ike got sent to Canada as part of a trade deal with Busch Gardens, who owned SeaWorld at the time. They said they’d pop an orca bull in the post for Kiska as long as Marineland sent them no less than four of their beluga whales. Busch Gardens sweetened the deal by chucking in a couple of trained sea lions.

There was a catch though. The two facilities would have to share any babies the orcas produced. They planned to alternate ownership. Busch Gardens/SeaWorld could take the first and Marineland could keep the second, and so on and so forth.

So, the agreement to willingly take a mother’s babies away went ahead, and the animals were traded like Pokemon cards. Do my references make it obvious I was born in the 90s?

Kiska and Ike were introduced, but the pairing wasn’t the roaring success predicted by the brainiacs behind the deal. Ike’s health was declining and SeaWorld decided it was in his very best interest to finally return him to … SeaWorld. Duh, what did you think I was going to say, the wild? Get real.

The two aquariums argued about it a lot. But, would you believe it, SeaWorld won. They played some risky cards to secure their victory though, including making some chillingly revealing statements about the suitability of orcas for captivity.

“Ike has had to be separated from his female companion, Kiska, 37, because he would bite her. He has a history of aggression, often of a sexual nature, which began with an attempt to breed a young calf at SeaWorld shortly before his transfer to Canada. SeaWorld’s veterinarians then sedated Ike twice daily with Valium to try to mellow him out.

We’ve already seen some of the precursors of a human attack up there, meaning he’s grabbed boots, he’s grabbed targets, he’s grabbed an arm before. Those are signs Ike is testing his environment and seeing what he can do.

And if you’re not aware of all the little things that killer whales do, you can get somebody really, really hurt … I’ve got grave concerns on the safety of the staff and inevitably the safety of the animal because of the lack of change.”

Those were the words of senior SeaWorld executive Chuck Tompkins … in an affidavit. There was a big custody battle in court that focused on the terms of the initial contract. And like I said, SeaWorld came out on top.

They took Ike back in 2011 and Kiska only had humans for company ever since. She exhibited lethargic, repetitive behaviour until her dying day. If she wasn’t swimming in slow circles or floating in place staring into space, she was thrashing at the edge of her tank, banging her head against the wall.

Videos of her doing this were posted online as recently as September 2021. Her suffering was plain to see. Some thought she was committing a slow suicide. That might sound like conjecture or that I’m being overdramatic. But you might remember all the way back in episode three I mentioned an orca named Hugo.

He too was taken from the wild and never adjusted to captive life at Miami Seaquarium where the Flipper dolphins lived. He bashed his head into the walls of his tank so vigorously he needed surgery, and eventually died of a brain aneurysm. I also spoke about his tankmate, Lolita.

I think a few of you will have heard of Lolita. Her life was tinged with tragedy right up to the very end. She had just been given the green flag for her own Free Willy release in the waters she’d been snatched from before passing away in her tiny aquarium tank.

Up until 2023 she’d been living in a waking nightmare. Like Kisla, Lolita didn’t have any orca friends either. And she lived in the smallest killer whale tank on Earth.

Sometimes the water levels got low and there was even less room. Reportedly the tank has been only 11 feet deep in the past, maximum. She wasn’t technically alone in there, though. There were two Pacific white-sided dolphins with her.

But they didn’t seem to get on. They bit and scratched her so hard she often needed antibiotics. She has chronic inflammation in her eyes and gets sunburn regularly due to lack of shade. Like a lot of captive orcas her teeth have sustained terrible damage from gnawing at the edges of her tank.

She showed the same worrying behaviours as Kiska along with a whole host of tell-tale signs that she wass stressed out by her environment. 

Oh, and still had to perform in shows almost right up until the end. Sometimes three times a day. Even when her eyes were so bad she could barely keep them open. I know this is hard to hear, but it’s real. That was Lolita’s reality for 50 straight years. 

After the decision was announced to take Lolita home, I was interested to follow her journey back to the waters around Vancouver. But having seen Keiko’s release unfold I feared history would repeat itself.

She was old and ill. If she’d made it to a sea pen she might not have lived long enough to be released. Even if she had, she probably wouldn’t have lasted much after that.

And the pro-captivity side would have once again loudly proclaimed that rewilding orcas is a death sentence. We know that isn’t true. We know that captivity is the killer. Lolita lived and died horribly because of what humans did to her in the first place.

We have to learn from these examples. Captivity is torture for these animals, and their behaviour late in life is the proof. The stereotypies and self-stimulating behaviours I’ve described sound like the afflictions of neglected patients in an old-timey mental asylum.

There are orcas suffering in captivity right now as I speak. But not every animal’s misery presents itself in the same way. While some get visibly depressed, others get violent. One of the most famous cases is a whale called Tillikum. 

That name might ring a bell if you’ve seen the documentary Blackfish or remember the various news reports of his attacks on humans. He’s famous for being the largest captive orca on record, and the most dangerous. He was involved in the death of three people, something that has never been documented to happen in the wild.

Tillikum passed away in 2017 but spent 33 years in captivity. 25 of those years were at SeaWorld. By all accounts – except the SeaWorld’s of course – he had an awful life. He experienced all of the same horrible things most of the other orcas I’ve told you about.

He was kept indoors in a too-small pool after being captured from the wild. He was flown around between facilities against his will, bullied by his tankmates and kept in isolation as a result. He became unnaturally aggressive and ended up taking three human lives.

It’s tragic no matter how you look at it. But despite the horror and suffering, Tillikum’s life ended up contributing to major changes to SeaWorld and orca captivity in general. But that’s a story for next time.

Episode 8 – It’s the end of SeaWorld as we know it


This is A Dolphin Pod. I’m Amy Grisdale. I’m a stand-up comedian, marine biologist and writer for This Paranormal Life. Last episode I promised to tell you more about SeaWorld and I’m not about to break a promise.

But here’s the thing. SeaWorld is a giant corporation with a sizeable legal team and I’m a wimp. So, I’m not going to air a single one of my own extremely damning opinions about them.

Everything I’m going to tell you will be quoted directly from SeaWorld, statements made by journalists or SeaWorld representatives or established facts with reputable sources. I’ll let you draw your own conclusions.

SeaWorld Parks & Entertainment™ is a leading theme park and entertainment company providing experiences that matter and inspiring guests to protect animals and the wild wonders of our world.

There are 12 US locations and by their own admission they are first and foremost theme parks designed for human entertainment.

Nothing wrong with that of course. As intelligent mammals we need entertainment and stimulation. It would be terrible to deny any kind of intelligent animal such a thing, I’m sure you agree.

But one of the major attractions to these theme parks is the animals they have. Most specifically I’m talking about animal shows. Nowadays they have all kinds of performing marine mammals, but they were some of the first to showcase orcas.

Their very first killer whale show went ahead in 1965 with a female named Shamu. She was captured from the wild as a youngster like so many others would go on to be.

Her mother was shot and killed in front of her to make it easier to get hold of her. They targeted little calves because they were cheaper to transport and easier to break. I mean – train.

We actually know the names of the individuals that carried out this capture. Ted Griffin and Don Goldsberry were an orca hunting duo that caught several killer whales for SeaWorld. But Ted Griffin owned Seattle Marine Aquarium at the time and was primarily interested in drawing crowds to his own facility.

Regardless, Ted and Don were on the hunt for whales and their MO was to kill their way to the calves. Some might spring to their defence and say something along the lines of-

“It was the 60s! They didn’t know they were doing anything wrong!”

To which I would reply – really? Then explain this.

Griffin and Goldsberry allegedly hired divers to cut open mother orcas they’d slaughtered and fill their corpses with rocks. They weighed them down even further by tying anchors around their tails and letting them sink to the bottom, hoping they wouldn’t be discovered.

I say ‘allegedly’ only because I don’t want anyone to sue me. But there are multiple sources saying the exact same thing. These two were also the ones to capture Lolita who I spoke about in the last episode. But before we can get to that we need to talk about the very first captive orca. Because it wasn’t Shamu.

The first orca to be trained and put on public display was named Namu. Two others were caught previous to Namu but he was the first to survive long enough to be displayed to the public. Sources say he was caught accidentally, which I’m prepared to believe. Marine mammals get stuck in fishing nets all the time. But that’s part of a larger issue I’ll talk about another time. Whoopie.

Instead of letting him go, the fisherman sold Namu to Ted Griffin for $8,000. Accounting for inflation, that sum’s worth more than $70,000 today. Griffin spent even more than that just transporting the whale to Seattle.

Namu chowed his way through 180 kilograms (400 pounds) of salmon every day. Salmon ain’t cheap, but Namu was such a popular exhibit that he was deemed worth the pricey grocery bills.

In fact, he drew such large throngs that our mate Teddy Griffin wanted another whale. He went out and nabbed a second orca, a female this time. She was the first killer whale confirmed to have been taken from the ocean on purpose. The first few documented captures that ultimately didn’t survive were more opportunistic in nature, like with Namu.

This fresh catch was given the name Shamu. She was intended to be a companion for Namu but he died weeks after the one-year anniversary of his arrival at Seattle Marine Aquarium. So Shamu was leased to SeaWorld San Diego in December 1965. They eventually bought her and designed an elaborate show around her.

She performed for six years, but things didn’t go smoothly. Shamu didn’t always seem to want to participate and often behaved somewhat unpredictably. She had also been known to attack people in her tank over the years.

She was retired in 1971 after a frightening incident. She clamped her jaws around a SeaWorld staff member called Ann Eckis who had been asked to ride Shamu for a publicity event.

Shamu refused to let go and eventually her mouth had to be prised open with a pole.

Ann survived but needed stitches. Shamu wasn’t so lucky. She died four months later, but her legacy lives on more than 50 years down the line. SeaWorld had trademarked the name Shamu by that point and they weren’t about to waste a branding opportunity.

Over the years there have been at least 18 different Shamu shows. To me, the titles read like made for TV movie sequels. Here are just a few examples:

Shamu Goes Hollywood 

Shamu for Mayor

Shamu Goes to College

Shamu Rocks Texas

Shamu’s Water Symphony

Shamu Takes a Bow

I find it very upsetting to watch orcas performing so I haven’t sought out old footage from these displays. I’m sure it exists. But I have to admit I have seen a Shamu show with my own eyes. Back when I was a teenager on holiday in America we caught a performance of the Believe show.

It was extremely emotional. The only member of my family that wasn’t moved to tears was my Dad (and trust me, that says much more about him than how evocative the Believe show was). The narrative was about a young boy who loved whales and eventually achieved his dream of becoming a SeaWorld trainer.

The message was to believe that your dreams can come true. It worked on me. I left that arena firm in the knowledge that someday I would be a marine mammal trainer. In the show, the kid carved himself a wooden whale tail necklace, and they had them on sale outside the stadium when we left. I bought one. 

It was my little totem. I wore it all the time. Maybe one day I’ll be good enough to work at SeaWorld, I thought. I just need to wear this necklace. And believe.

Little did I know that what I’d witnessed was a carefully crafted lie, and chasing that dream would almost cost me my life.

For all the showmanship and pageantry, things weren’t so dreamy behind the scenes of the great multitude of Shamu shows. I came across a list of incidents that took place during performances starting with the great chomping of Ann Eckis.

By the way, I’ve read that Ann was asked to wear a bikini for her part in the show even though the OG Shamu was known to attack people in her tank wearing regular swimwear as opposed to wetsuits.

But we’ve already covered that one so let’s move on to number two. And remember, these are only the instances that happened during live performances. There were witnesses. We have no idea what happened behind the scenes.

February 23rd, 1984. A seven-year old female named Kandu pinned trainer Joanne Hay against the wall of the tank during a show.

March 4th, 1987. Kandu and another female Kenau teamed up to maul 20-year-old Jonathan Smith. He was grabbed, dragged to the bottom then brought back to the surface, bleeding and spluttering for breath.

He did his best to pretend he wasn’t hurt and to carry on the show, but got body slammed by one of the whales while he was waving at the crowd to reassure them. The two orcas proceeded to drag him to the bottom of the pool over and over again.

He escaped with his life but sustained cuts all around his torso, a ruptured kidney and a laceration to his liver.

November, 1987. An imaginatively named female orca called Orky leapt out of the water with trainer John Sillick riding on her back.

John broke his spine, leg and pelvis and actually sued the park for the extensive damage his body sustained. They settled out of court but the details are under a gag order so they’ve been kept secret from the public. Sillick underwent several surgeries and eventually did walk again but his activity is still limited.

One detail from the case that was not kept under seal was that Orky may have had “visual limitations” that had not been disclosed to the trainer. SeaWorld’s official statement was that there was a ‘timing error’ and that it was absolutely not an act of aggression.

June 12th, 1999. 23-year-old Kasatka tried to throw trainer Ken Peters out of the pool by one of his legs.

July, 2004. A male called Ky repeatedly jumped on his trainer Steve Aibel, forcing him under water repeatedly. Ky continually blocked Steve from exiting the tank but he eventually managed to escape without injury.

April 4th, 2005. 11-year-old Taku began continually bumping his trainer Sam Davis. Allegedly only one of the whales was in the mood to cooperate that day. The accident happened at the tail end of the show when Taku was brought out to splash the audience.

Sam Davis was hospitalised for unspecified but minor injuries.

November 15th, 2006. 18-year-old Orkid dragged trainer Brian Rokeach to the bottom of the tank and held him there. 

Eventually Orkid responded to another trainer calling her back to the stage and Brian was able to resurface.

He sustained a torn ligament.

In response to this incident, SeaWorld implemented a new policy increasing the number of trainers in the water during shows to respond to the actions of rogue whales. What a fantastic solution.

November 29th, 2006. Only two weeks later, female Kasatka did the same thing as Orkid. Trainer Ken Peters was dragged to the bottom by his foot twice in a row.

The only way the rest of the staff could separate the two was by netting Kasatka during a live show. This was her second public attack on Ken Peters. He was the one she tried to eject from the tank in 1999.

February 24th 2010. This might be the most famous one. SeaWorld’s largest orca Tilikum drowned trainer Dawn Brancheau in front of countless witnesses. Those watching the unfortunately titled ‘Dine with Shamu’ show from the stands only caught the start of the attack.

However, those watching from the underwater viewing area saw the horrifying event unfold before their very eyes. As a result of Dawn’s tragic death SeaWorld ceased allowing trainers in the water with the whales during performances.

Well done making it through that. That was rough. But I’m afraid there’s more. I want to talk about that last whale in a bit more detail. I told you a bit about Tilikum at the end of the last episode.

Like I said back then, you’ll know about Tilikum if you’ve seen Blackfish but I’m going to give some background information on him. In fact, some of you listening might not know what Blackfish is.

It’s a Netflix documentary that came out in 2013, just after I myself gave up training dolphins. It’s about the major controversies about keeping killer whales captive, and it focuses primarily on Tilikum. He was responsible for the deaths of three people since his capture in 1983.


In an ideal world, every single person on the planet would watch Blackfish. I don’t feel like I can do it one iota of justice just by talking about it but I’ll do my very best. I re-watched it for the making of this episode and my goodness, you guys. The tears.

The documentary was written and directed by American filmmaker Gabriela Cowperthwaite. She started developing the script in 2010 after Dawn’s death. She’d heard a rumour that SeaWorld were claiming Tilikum only attacked Dawn because she wore her hair in a ponytail on the day in question.

That explanation didn’t sit right with Gabriela and she started doing some digging. That investigation gave birth to what I would describe as one of the most compelling and accurate documentaries I have ever seen.

Spoiler alert, things are going to get serious quite quickly here. Let’s start with some good old fashioned IMDB trivia as a little treat before we really get going.

“Jurassic World director Colin Trevorrow told Empire Magazine that Blackfish was a big influence on the movie. The behaviour of the captive Indominus Rex, was based on Tilikum's behaviour in captivity.”

Isn’t that interesting? He recognised Tilikum for what he was - an animal unsuitable for captivity in every way – and used his as inspiration for a genetically engineered dinosaur also ill-designed for captive life in his own film. Unbelievable.

“During his time at SeaWorld, Tilikum was housed in a tank containing 0.0001% (one one-millionth) of the quantity of water that he would traverse in a single day in the ocean.”

That shouldn’t surprise you. If you remember back to episode five, even the largest orca tank on Earth is laughably small compared to a killer whale’s natural range.

“Tilikum is exhibiting "stereotypy", a behaviour observed in animals in captivity such as bears or big cats stalking back and forth in their habitats, or lab primates rocking back and forth in confining cages.”

I’ve seen this with my own eyes. I used to work at a primate rescue centre called Monkey World in Dorset here in the south of England. The capuchin monkeys rescued from research labs in South America exhibit stereotypies even years after being released from their tiny cages. That’s what happens when animals can’t express their natural behaviour.

“Ahead of release, SeaWorld mounted an aggressive preemptive public relations campaign attacking the veracity of Gabriela Cowperthwaite's claims in a critique sent to fifty potential film reviewers - a move ... that garnered wide attention to what would otherwise have likely been a little seen documentary. The film's release company president stated SeaWorld's response was 'the gift that keeps on giving’.”

This phenomenon is known as the Streisand effect. Musical legend Barbara Streisand tried to prevent the publishing of pictures of her Malibu home and accidentally fuelled the circulation of the images around the globe. Beautifully done, SeaWorld. Nice one.

“In late 2015, Seaworld announced they would be ending their orca shows in 2016, and replacing them with attractions that promote conservation the following year. This has been widely panned and is viewed as a PR stunt by animal rights groups, as SeaWorld will continue to breed the animals and keep them in captivity. Because they refuse to end their breeding program, Seaworld's proposed "Project Blue World" was denied the necessary permission to expand their park in San Diego.”

We’ll talk more about SeaWorld’s breeding programme later but I couldn’t help but include it now as well. I also couldn’t resist getting Rory to read out ‘Project Blue World’. This Paranormal Life fans will get the reference. If you want in on the joke you’d better get listening to This Paranormal Life yourself. Go ahead, investigate.

“As of August 2015, SeaWorld profits dropped 84% compared to the period prior to this film's release.”

And there it is.

I’ve said time and time again, the people in power in facilities like SeaWorld care about one thing and one thing alone – profits. If you don’t believe that I urge you to please watch Blackfish.

I completely understand why you might be resistant. I know some of you will be animal lovers that don’t want to put unpleasant images in your head. To save those of you from seeing it first-hand I’m going to talk about some of the things that happen in the documentary now and – fair warning - it’s disturbing from the get go.

Blackfish opens with genuine 911 calls reporting Dawn’s death to the emergency services. It’s hard to watch, I can’t pretend otherwise. There are interviews with former trainers interspersed throughout and I’d like to list them in full to congratulate them on their bravery for speaking out against SeaWorld.

The ex-trainers that feature are:

John Hargrove

Samantha Berg

Carol Ray

Dean Gomersall

Jeffrey Ventre

Kim Ashdown

John Jett 

That last guy, John Jett (great name by the way), makes a very interesting statement at the beginning of his interview. Talking about orca intelligence, he says - 

“When you look in their eyes, you know someone’s home. Somebody’s looking back.”

Before I go on I want to make it absolutely clear that I don’t want to demonise these people. They all express remorse. They were young and blinded by what they were being told by their employers.

I truly believe they loved their orcas whole-heartedly like I loved my bottlenoses. They talk about the relationship between dolphin and trainer being unlike any other. They’re right. But, also like me, were blinded by the magic of being in such close contact with the animals.

Like I’ve mentioned previously, the people that work with the whales one on one aren’t really the problem. It’s the supervisors and those above them that call the shots. The trainers are basically powerless and have no say in which animals are used in shows, who’s supposed to breed with who and where different whales get transferred.

That being said, there are ranks within facilities, and those at the top do carry a lot of sway. A really good example is José Luis Barbero, the subject of The Last Dolphin King.

I don’t want to get bogged down in another Netflix documentary mid-Blackfish but while we’re on the subject of trainers I need to make an important point. It’s a competitive industry. Really competitive. I’m talking sabotage competitive.

The Last Dolphin King focuses on the career of one of the world’s leading trainers. He worked at Marineland Mallorca until 2015 and had a global reputation for being the best. His dolphin shows won awards, because apparently they have those, and he’d just been headhunted by Georgia Aquarium.

It was the biggest facility in the world at the time and José Luis was going to be vice president. Big leagues. But there was an eensy weensy little hiccup. A 99-second video was leaked of José Luis physically and verbally abusing his dolphins.

Let me be clear. It was not a clip of a single 99-second incident. It was a compilation of abuse over years. He would shout at the dolphins and call them lazy. He’d kick and punch them from the side of the pool in anger. 

This cost him his promotion, even though they’d decided the footage was too blurry to tell if he was really making contact with the animals. PLEASE. But the story ended when he took his own life.

It’s sad. I’m sure he felt guilty, and he got a lot of hate. This was big news at the time, the whole world was coming down on him. His family were adamant that he’d been unfairly victimised. They all said that it wasn’t okay that everyone judged him on a 99-second clip. How can you get to know someone in a minute and a half?

I’m reminded of the saying -

“Don’t judge a man on how he treats his equals, but on how he treats his inferiors.”

I knew everything I needed to know about José Luis Barbero from that 99-second clip. Anybody who could treat an animal like that is a bad person to me. It’s one thing not to be into animals. I don’t get it, you’re crazy, but you aren’t hurting anyone except me.

But to repeatedly and purposely inflict on an animal? One who depends on you for every scrap of food it gets? It’s sick. I’ve been in many a frustrating training situation. High stakes stuff with the boss breathing down my neck that went really badly. But I never felt anything but unconditional love for those dolphins. I was the one failing in those situations, not them.

I’m sure Jose Luis did care about the animals, especially in the early days. But at some point the competition took over. He demanded perfection from the dolphins and punished them harshly when he thought they were falling short. And he was so powerful and well-respected that the people around him kept quiet, and even downplayed his abusive behaviour when it came to light.

The documentary is much worse than I expected. Seeing a fully grown man scream at a dolphin and kick it in the face was the tamest part. I’m going to circle back to The Last Dolphin King another time, there’s a lot more to say.

The whole reason I brought this up to begin with was to emphasise how, in a cutthroat environment, trainers will do things they previously never thought possible. They know that if they slip up, there are hundreds of people in line to take their job.

It’s amazing how much you get a person to comply when there’s a lot on the line. Their career, their access to the animals, and let’s face it, the glory. Being a dolphin trainer is a cool job. People use it as a pick-up line.

You can get a dolphin lover to do terrible things to the animals because they know if they don’t, somebody else will.  It doesn’t help that many trainers don’t have any kind of animal education, even to this day.

In Blackfish they talk about how you don’t technically need qualifications to do the job. I wouldn’t be surprised if things are a bit different these days. Because it’s so competitive, a good chunk of new hires have likely have a bachelor’s degree.

But I could be wrong. Like many industries, it’s a lot about who you know. Jose Luis was a waiter at the aquarium restaurant before getting some incidental facetime with the boss and working his way up the trainer ranks.

He didn’t study dolphin biology. He didn’t learn what natural dolphin behaviour looks like and see how glaringly different their captive lives are. He got good at training, sure. But understanding the animals is the only way to see the truth.

When I was in the industry just a few years ago I was in the minority having an educational background. I can’t say that’s the case everywhere, but that’s true of every place I’ve worked.

To use the words of a real SeaWorld employee featured in Blackfish, getting hired there is -

“More about your personality and how good you can swim.”

But even that doesn’t always help. By the time of her death Dawn Brancheau was an extremely experienced trainer. She was well-known across several of SeaWorld’s properties; she was that good.

Towards the end they show a clip from the show that proved fatal for Dawn. There’s a point where Tilikum is asked to do a lap of the pool waving his pectoral flipper. We hear Dawn bridge – that means she blows her whistle to signal the whale he’s done the right thing and to come and collect a reward of fish.

But Tilikum seems to miss the bridge. He continues after he’s been asked to stop. Now, if you listened to episode four of this podcast you might recall me talking about punishing dolphins. I told you that the way we communicate that an animal had made a mistake is by going blank. The whale gets nothing. No attention, no eye contact, no reward. That absence of attention is the punishment.

Dawn does just that, which is arguably the correct thing to do in that context. But that’s the moment she loses Tilikum. Before that he was participating quite willingly. But then he turns. And to add insult to injury, Dawn’s running low on fish.

I touched on that aspect of the job before too. Trainers don’t reward every single behaviour. The fish bills really add up if you do that. Also, when you’re in the middle of a show you can’t run to the kitchen for another bucket of mackerel. You’ve got to work with what you’ve got. The animals notice, and usually get annoyed.

So Tilikum’s been denied a reward and even when he does the right thing his meal’s being stretched out pretty thin. He’s losing patience and showing signs of frustration. After the session, Dawn gets in the shallows of the pool for some one-on-one bonding time with the killer whale.

That’s exactly what I would have done. Once again she’s doing the right thing. That’s what makes the next part all the more heartbreaking.

Before long Tilikum grabs her by the arm and pulls her in. It’s violent and drawn-out. Afterwards we find out Tilikum scalped Dawn and ripped off her arm, which he then swallowed. Her autopsy also reveals a cacophony of lacerations, dislocations and fractures.

The attack is initially reported by SeaWorld as an accident but from the get go, the witnesses tell a different story. Soon SeaWorld change their tune and make statements to the press that it wasn’t a freak accident. In fact, they suggest Dawn was at fault.

In the wake of the attack, SeaWorld is sued by OSHA – the Occupational Safety and Health Administration. It’s their job to set and enforce safety standards in workplaces all across America. Despite what happened to Dawn, SeaWorld fight to continue to allow their trainers in the water with the whales.

Luckily they lose the court case and since the 30th May, 2012 SeaWorld trainers have been banned from swimming with their orcas. But they went down swinging. Blackfish features a snippet from the court transcript of the testimony of head trainer Kelly Clark.

“Tilikum never exhibited any behaviour that would make me think he’d pull.”

OHSA Attorney John Black questions her.

“But you knew he was capable of pulling?”

Her response?

“I know you are capable of rape. I could say to you that all men have the potential to be rapists”

The judge Ken Welsh strikes that comment from the record. But Kelly Clark has just unwittingly alluded to knowing the truth. The way I see it, she admitted she knew Tilikum was dangerous. That all captive orcas have the potential to become deadly. And that staff were risking their personal safety being in close contact with them.

Despite that, SeaWorld appeal to get the verdict overturned. Thankfully, they fail. There might have been a slim chance of success if they hadn’t spent the last few decades denying the existence of a problem with Tilikum’s behaviour.

It was even in his written record that he would sometimes lunge at trainers. In fact, his history of aggression is laid out in the documentary in no uncertain terms, beginning with his violent removal from the wild. 

They show footage of real captures of wild baby orcas from 40 years previously. A man named John Crow gives an interview about his involvement. His description of his job is pretty on the nose.

“It’s like kidnapping a little kid away from its mother”

Because it is. He explains how orca pods seem to know what’s going on and are aware that only the babies are at risk. Mothers try their best to escape with their calves but spotter aircraft track them down from above. There’s no escape. He also confirms that he’s tasked with purposely sinking dead whales with rocks and anchors and says –

“This was the worst thing I have ever done”

They even play snippets of video from Tikilum’s capture from Iceland in 1983. SeaWorld are now barred from hunting whales off the coast of Washington state so they move their operation to Iceland ASAP where the rules are a bit more lax.

Tilikum spends his early life at Sealand of the Pacific. It’s a saltwater pool and instead of walls, the animals are kept in with nets. It sounds nice when I put it like that but the place is a tiny hellhole and the trainers are brutal.

I’ve already mentioned the quote-unquote “correct” way to punish an orca, but that’s not what young Tilikum is subjected to at Sealand of the Pacific.

His trainers use harsh physical punishment. Even worse though, for most of his early sessions, untrained little Tilikum is paired with an older experienced whale. If he gets something wrong they’re both punished.

The established females quickly get frustrated and start to bully him. It’s relentless and there’s no escape. To make things worse, the trainers lock all the orcas into a small, roofed tank at night so nobody could come and cut the nets and let them go free. Every night he’s at the mercy of the other whales until morning and usually emerges with fresh injuries.

As I’ve already explained in great detail, this treatment is all too common in captivity but is a universe away from life in the wild. The abuse Tilikum’s subjected to at this aquarium seems to have caused irreversible mental damage, on top of the trauma of being hunted as a baby.

Disagree if you want, but it’s not long until he starts showing aggression. On the 20th February 1991, the once sweet and docile Tilikum kills part-time Sealand employee 20-year-old Keltie Byrne. 

He drags her under the water repeatedly in front of park guests. Despite Tikilum’s involvement it’s reported in newspapers as accidental drowning. The tragedy is enough to cause the closure of Sealand, though. But here’s the thing – they aren’t about to destroy or - heaven forbid – release the whales. They’re worth millions.

SeaWorld jump at the chance to get some fresh blood. They’ve been wanting a young male to breed from ever since the public got wind of their inhumane capture practices. They need better PR and think Tilikum could be the answer. Oh the irony.

Sealand are allegedly reassured that Tilikum wouldn’t be put in shows. They’re relieved. Those that witnessed the mauling of Keltie Byrne are of the staunch opinion that it had been such a stimulating event there was a high likelihood he would repeat it. Basically, they said he seemed to enjoy it.

But off he goes to SeaWorld nonetheless, where he’s forced to perform more than ever before - while still facing most of the same problems he dealt with at Sealand. He’s bullied at SeaWorld and has to be kept in isolation for his own protection.


SeaWorld trainers are told Tilikum had nothing to do with Keltie’s death. Former trainers are quick to point out that senior staff and management are extremely cautious with him despite advocating for his innocence.

As the documentary unfolds, the ex-trainers talk about being ashamed of their involvement in the industry. Especially about the things they’re required to say. I understand that completely. I know for a fact that lying to the public is a big part of the job.

Disturbingly, the trainers are instructed to tell visitors to the park that the majority of wild orcas experience fin collapse just like the captive examples on display at SeaWorld. The upper management write their own narrative to fit what’s going on and throw the truth out the window.

We’ve already been over this and it’s not the case in reality. Fin collapse is incredibly rare in the wild because the dorsal fin gets the support it needs to stay pointing up from the surrounding water.

But because the tanks are so small and shallow, fin collapse happens to every single captive male. It only doesn’t happen to the females because their fins don’t grow so tall and heavy.

And as a result of their animals dying so young compared to wild orcas they also start announcing that these whales only live 25-35 years. Again, I’ve already told you that they can top 80 in natural settings. That fact has been established for decades.

Things get so twisted that there’s a whole montage of SeaWorld employees giving false information about orca lifespans and even go as far as to day outright that they live longer in captivity than the wild. It’s staggering, and they’ve been doing it for a long time.

In 1995 a SeaWorld research biologist called Daniel Odell spread misinformation in an educational book for children. He said the following.

“The most recent scientific studies suggest that a killer whale’s lifespan is between 25 and 35 years, regardless of where it lives.”

We know that isn’t true. Males in the wild live an average of 30 years and the average female easily reaches 50. Some sources estimate the average length of survival captivity is a mere six years.

To keep up appearances they have to tell audiences the animals are willing participants, that they’re one big family that all get along and that they have great lives in captivity. A few episodes ago I touched on the different orca ecotypes and how they’re all so different from each other.

Blackfish highlights the extreme aggression the captive whales show one another that simply does not occur in the wild. To the point where at least one passed away from the injuries sustained in a dominance battle. They even show footage of some of the orca attacks I told you about earlier.

It’s harrowing to see. Blackfish is not for the faint of heart. And the horrors continue. A couple of retired trainers describe the heart-breaking process of purposely splitting up mothers and calves. I personally find this part particularly upsetting.

John Hargrove tells us about when a young whale named Takara is transferred from San Diego to Florida away from her mother Kasatka. In the baby’s absence, Kasatka starts making noises the staff have never heard before. They bring in experts who reveal she’s making long-distance calls. She’s trying to reach her baby.

Former trainer Carol Ray speaks at length about the first “Baby Shamu”. Kalina is born on 26th September 1985. In the wild, little Kalina would have stayed with her mother Katina for her entire life. But the four-year-old calf is disrupting shows. She wants her mother’s attention round the clock, even when the trainers demand it.

The higher ups at SeaWorld can’t have that. They’ve already made a bunch of TV ads promoting “Baby Shamu”. This young animal is a commodity. Their property. They want a good return on investment.

So, they ship her off to SeaWorld Aurora and according to Carol Ray, once her baby’s been taken Katina stays in the corner of the pool - and quote –

“Just shaking and screaming, screeching, crying … I’d never seen her do anything like that. There was nothing you can call that watching it besides grief.”

Just to fill you in on some insider info about Kalina that Blackfish doesn’t cover, Kalina has gone down in history as the first orca calf successfully raised in captivity. However, she was far from the first to be born. SeaWorld alone had 10 baby orcas that died after only a few weeks before Kalina came along.

Reading that got me curious about SeaWorld’s stats. I came across a National Geographic article from 2019 titled ‘Orcas don't do well in captivity. Here's why.’ They reported the following:

Seventy orcas have been born in captivity around the world since 1977 (not counting another 30 that were stillborn or died in utero), according to records in two databases maintained by cetacean experts. Thirty-seven of them are now dead.

But that’s not specific to SeaWorld. I had to really dig to find records of failed births at SeaWorld. Not being the place’s biggest fan (to put it mildly) I didn’t expect much. What I found was even more shocking than I anticipated. Listen to this.

January 31st, 1986

Sex: Undetermined

Place of Death: SeaWorld of California

Details: Stillbirth

Mother: Kandu

Father: Winston

October 15th, 1987

Sex: Undetermined

Place of Death: SeaWorld of Florida

Details: Nine-month-old foetus found during necropsy of mother Kona

Mother: Kona

Father: Kanduke

November 6th, 1990

Sex: Undetermined

Place of Death: SeaWorld of Texas

Details: Miscarriage. Mother Kahana died six months afterwards.

Mother: Kahana

Father: Kotar

June 6th, 1991

Sex: Male

Place of Death: SeaWorld of Florida

Details: Foetus. Mother Keanu died during 12th month of pregnancy.

Mother: Keanu

Father: Kotar

March 14th, 1992

Sex: Undetermined

Place of Death: SeaWorld of Texas

Details: Stillbirth. Mother Samoa died from complications

Mother: Samoa

Father: Tilikum

August 18th, 1994

Sex: Undetermined

Place of Death: SeaWorld of Florida

Details: Stillbirth. Mother Nootka died one month later from birth complications.

Mother: Nootka

Father: Tilikum

February 21st, 1996

Sex: Undetermined

Place of Death: SeaWorld of Florida

Details: Stillbirth. Mother Gurdun died four days later from birth complications

Mother: Gudrun

Father: Tilikum


February 27th, 1997

Sex: Female

Place of Death: SeaWorld of Florida

Details: Stillbirth

Mother: Kalina

Father: Tilikum

August 1st, 2001

Sex: Undetermined

Place of Death: SeaWorld of Texas

Details: Foetus. Mother Haida died during fifth month of pregnancy

Mother: Haida

Father: Tilikum

March, 2005

Sex: Undetermined

Place of Death: SeaWorld of Florida

Details: Miscarriage

Mother: Taima

Father: Tilikum

April 2006

Sex: Female

Place of Death: SeaWorld of Texas

Details: Miscarriage

Mother: Unna

Father: Keet

May, 2007

Sex: Male

Place of Death: SeaWorld of Florida

Details: Miscarriage

Mother: Kayla

Father: Keet

June 6th, 2010

Sex: Undetermined

Place of Death: SeaWorld of Florida

Details: Stillbirth. Mother Taima died from complications.

Mother: Taima

Father: Tilikum

Big thanks there to the Orca Project for compiling all of these on a public database. If you’re interested in seeing the official records of every single captive orca known to history please visit theorcaproject.wordpress.com and click on Orca Database. 

Not only did 13 calves conceived at SeaWorld parks pass away, but eight of the mothers we just listed lost their lives too. Eight of 13. More than 60%. 

Oh, and I’m sure you noticed seven of them were fathered by Tilikum. He sired a grand total of 21 calves during his time in captivity. At the time of writing this, nine of his offspring are still alive.

As they say in Blackfish, after the death of Keltie Byrne back in 1992 the whole reason SeaWorld want to buy him is to use him as a breeder. Naturally, there’s some debate about how good an idea that was in hindsight.

Some might argue it’s a bit like having babies with a serial killer. You know, not necessarily a brilliant idea. Because remember that’s kind of what Tilikum is. The definition of a serial killer is someone who kills three or more people. Tilikum had three victims. That’s only two short of the Zodiac Killer.

We’ve already covered the fate of Keltie Byrne and Dawn Brancheau. However, in between those two incidents a visitor to the park is found dead after hiding behind the scenes after hours and sneaking into Tilikum’s tank.

An autopsy shows he doesn’t have drugs or alcohol in his system, but he’s covered in bruises and wounds and some of his body parts have been bitten off by Tilikum. I’ll let you imagine which ones. The papers report the cause of death as drowning as a result of hypothermia.

Very unfortunately, none of the great multitude of CCTV cameras pointed directly at the well-lit pools manage to pick up a thing. Well I’ll be. What are the chances of that, huh? That means we can only speculate about how the events unfolded.

I think the likelihood that the guy drowned is pretty high, but if I had to put money on it I’d hazard a guess that it probably had more to do with the mentally disturbed five-ton predator he was in the water with rather than the chilly conditions … of Florida … in July. But I can’t be certain, of course. You can make your own minds up on that one.

But even after three people have lost their lives, SeaWorld are still reluctant to retire their biggest asset. He’s a big, young healthy male with the capability to create baby orcas, which SeaWorld aren’t allowed to take from the wild any more. But baby orcas really bring in the crowds. Ka-ching.

So, they collect Tilikum’s sperm and inseminate a whole bunch of female whales. In fact, at the time Blackfish is made 54% of SeaWorld’s collection have Tilikum’s blood running through their veins. 

As I’ve already alluded to, it’s quite unusual practice to breed a whale that’s shown such alarming amounts of aggression to humans. 

In 2006 SeaWorld starts selling orcas to Loro Parque in Tenerife. In Blackfish they say it’s the biggest tourist attraction in the whole of Spain. Take that, La Sagrada Familia. The trainers have no orca experience and the pools aren’t ready. But four big whales get put on display regardless. Time is money remember, people.

Keto, Tekoa, Kohana and Skyla are the names of the whales sent across the Atlantic. Tilikum is the father of all but Keto.

Like so many of the killer whales I’ve told you about, these four have little else to do except chew on the sides of the pool. They hurt themselves so badly they need medical intervention. They show footage of the treatment and it’s clear the orcas don’t like it one bit. But that’s not all.

A young trainer called Alexis Martinez is attacked and killed during a show rehearsal on Christmas Eve 2009. He’s only 29 years old at the time of his death. His family are informed that there’s been an incident but that Alexis is okay.

It’s soon made clear by the bosses – and their team of lawyers – that he’s not fine. Upon viewing his body the grieving family are shocked to see the state he’s in. They say his chest looks like it’s burst. But the park staff insist it was just a tragic accident. His mother and fiancée are both told the same thing.

“There was nothing we could do.”

The autopsy doesn’t describe an accident. It details a brutal attack carried out by the descendants of the most dangerous orca known to man. Remember, SeaWorld bred these animals knowingly.

Believe it or not, after the incident SeaWorld go on to deny any affiliation with Loro Parque in court. That’s despite having provided the whales, given training to the Spanish park staff on SeaWorld property and having a representative from SeaWorld present at Loro Parque on the day of the fatal attack on Alexis.

SeaWorld have since relinquished ownership of the animals they sent to Spain. As of 2018 they are officially Lore Parque’s problem. That’s also where Morgan’s being kept, remember. She was the orca that was “rescued” by Dolphinarium Hardervijk in the Netherlands and yet was sold to Loro Parque after a year of being nursed back to health.

Since then she’s had babies in captivity that didn’t make it. She’s also said to have lost her hearing due to the exposure to loud noise during transit. Deafness is absolutely torturous for a member of the dolphin family. Sound is an orca’s primary sense and captive life is difficult enough without suddenly losing the most important tool for communication, navigation and survival.

Blackfish features interviews with some big names in the dolphin world that you might recognise from earlier episodes There’s Lori Marino – one of the world’s leading dolphin scientists. We’re also treated to a glimpse of Ken Balcomb – The guy originally put in charge of freeing Willy AKA Keiko.

In the year following the release of Blackfish SeaWorld’s profits fall by $1.7 billion.

Attendance plummets by half a million in the first quarter after the documentary comes out and the entire franchise is forced to implement policy changes to keep their staff safe from whale attack. 

Since then they’ve also pledged to end their captive breeding program and change the focus of their shows to education and conservation. So, the good news is that SeaWorld’s orca shows are going to be a thing of the past relatively soon. Now they aren’t allowed to procure more whales, orca displays are going to die out.

The really sad part is that it’s going to take until the last captive killer whales to die for shows to peter out. They are extremely unlikely to be freed. Tilikum died on the 6th January 2017. 

As of this second in time there are 20 killer whales left in SeaWorld’s collection spread across three parks. Knowing how much captivity shortens an orca’s lifespan, it won’t be too long until there are none left.

But make no mistake, they’re going down swinging. I’ve had a run-in with them myself. I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this you guys, but I really really like whales. And the perfect place for someone like me is a little conference in Brighton called Whalefest.

It’s honestly heaven on Earth for me. One of my most vivid memories I have of Whalefests gone by was a display of wooden crosses planted in a kind of styrofoam base. Each cross represented a dolphin that had died in captivity.

It was huge, it covered a massive chunk of the floor. Very emotive. Annoyingly though, the reason I remember it so clearly is because an old lady trying to cross the room unknowingly started walking across the art installation. 

With each step she fragmented another delicate, hand-made cross and flattened a section of the polystyrene base. Everyone around was shouting at her to stop but she wasn’t paying attention.

She didn’t notice anything was wrong until she was right in the middle of it. It was awful for the artists, but my sister and I couldn’t help but laugh. Especially when she chose to forge a new path to get off instead of going back the way she came.

Now on to the less funny part. The highlight of the day, besides the comedy of the old lady godzilla-ing the dolphin memorial, was the part where we all sat down to listen to the talks. It was like a school assembly and I loved it.

The speakers were insanely cool. Steve Backshall from the Deadly 60 gave a presentation. It was better than when he gave the exact same speech the following year. Oh yeah, I went there. Come on, Steve. Switch it up.

There was some cool stuff about Keiko’s release and we heard from Samantha Berg, a former SeaWorld trainer who’s turned against the industry and was featured in Blackfish.

I can’t remember when exactly the shouting started, but suddenly there was commotion in the audience. An American woman had interrupted the speaker and was running her mouth in defence of SeaWorld.

Several others did the same over the course of the afternoon, and it became clear that there were SeaWorld plants in the audience trying to sabotage the event. I do have to admit, my memory of the event is a little bit fuzzy. If any of the other 12,000 attendees remember it better I’d love to hear from you. Email adolphinpod@gmail.com.

SeaWorld aren’t the only company that keeps orcas, of course. There are another 30+ in other facilities around the world at present. All we can do is hope that demand for captive orcas drops so low that there’s no financial incentive to keep putting them on display.

Now, some might accuse me of being unfair to SeaWorld. Perhaps some SeaWorld employees. I suppose those people may have a point. I clearly have very fixed views on this topic. That makes me a biased source, how can you trust me?

In the interest of fairness, I should probably raise some points in … defence of SeaWorld. That somehow tasted bad to say. To be clear, these are not my words. I’m actually going to use arguments made by a Reddit user claiming to be a SeaWorld employee.

He said he’s been working there for 17 years. I’m not going to share his username because that would be seriously uncool so instead I’ll be referring to him as Mr Stupid Face No Brains. I think I’m being generous there, I could have called him something far worse.

Oh, and this isn’t a random post I’ve just stumbled across. These were points made several years ago during an online argument between the user in question and your humble host, me. I was so incensed by the altercation at the time that I wrote what he said down in a notebook so that even if all the computers on Earth were destroyed I would never forget it.

I have that notebook here in my hands right now.

I’d like to address each of the points Mr Stupid Face No Brains made in turn and destroy them one by one. On the face of it some of them seem fairly valid, but don’t hold up to the smallest amount of scrutiny. Here we go.

*GAMESHOW MUSIC*

“SeaWorld educates the masses about the ocean.”

*INCORRECT BUZZ* 

I could get on board with that if they actually told the truth. I’ve already told you that a bunch of the ‘facts’ you’ll hear at a SeaWorld show are made up. Mr Stupid Face No Brains even brought up the lie that dorsal fin collapse is widespread among wild orcas that we know is completely false.

“Shutting down the captive breeding program will only hurt wild whales because we’ll have to go out and catch more.”

*INCORRECT BUZZ* 

Do you though? It’s not an either-or situation. Believe it or not you can stop breeding captive orcas AND not take them from the wild. Crazy, I know. Ending orca captivity is an option.

“It’s ‘in vogue’ to hate on marine mammal captivity right now, but that energy is wearing off and the demand is still there.”

*INCORRECT BUZZ* 

I’m willing to concede that there are people out there that still support SeaWorld. But I absolutely disagree that the opposition is a passing fad. I did a bit of searching and found some peer-reviewed scientific journals about public attitudes towards dolphin captivity.

I’m going to quote from a paper from 2019 called ‘An International Online Survey on Public Attitudes Towards the Keeping of Whales and Dolphins in Captivity. Here’s what they found.

“Only 5% of respondents from the US stated they "strongly support" keeping dolphins and whales in marine theme parks and aquariums.

86% of respondents preferred to view cetaceans in the wild via whale watching versus in captivity.

Almost 80% of respondents objected to capturing free-ranging dolphins and whales for display in zoos and aquariums.”

Only 19% of respondents indicated approval for dolphins performing shows involving tricks for human enjoyment.”

Doesn’t sound like a blip to me. But what else you got, Mr Stupid Face No Brains?

“Without SeaWorld, people in middle America don’t have the opportunity to see wild whales and that’s not fair. We need aquariums for the ‘wow factor’. People will only care about the animals if they can see them with their own eyes.”

*INCORRECT BUZZ* 

That makes total sense. I’ve never seen a panda in real life and therefore I hope they all die. No, that’s lunacy. There are books, documentaries and endless YouTube videos people can seek out to learn about whales.

Oh, and if SeaWorld is so concerned about middle America, why are all of their marine mammal parks on the coast? If you ask me, anyone travelling from a landlocked state would be better off going on a whale watch rather than paying SeaWorld’s extortionate entrance fees. It costs upwards of $90 per person to visit whereas a wild dolphin tour will only set you back $25 or so. 

“The animals are fine, they have top veterinary care.”

*INCORRECT BUZZ* 

I’ve already talked about what ‘the best’ medical care looks like for a dolphin. They’re poked and prodded every day in the name of preventative medicine, and in emergency situations they’re forcibly caught in nets and put into isolation in small medical pools. What about that sounds ‘fine’ to you?

“It’s impossible to tell if a dolphin is depressed.”


*INCORRECT BUZZ* 

I’m afraid I disagree. Captive dolphins exhibit a ton of behaviour that indicates a low mental state. They show stereotypies. Those repeated, functionless behaviours. The animals are so under-stimulated they have no choice but to do something – ANYTHING – to keep their minds occupied.

Captive dolphins also show aggression and lethargy. Of course, they can self-harm as I’ve described several times. And lest we forget, dolphins can - and have - committed suicide in the past. If you missed episode three I strongly suggest you go back and listen, I present a lot of highly disturbing evidence for cetacean suicide there.

“Captive dolphins are a primary source for research. Experiments are hard to replicate in the wild.”

*CORRECT DING* 

You know what, he’s actually got a point here. The reason we know so much about orcas, belugas and bottlenose dolphins is because we’ve had the opportunity to study them in captivity. However, that fails to explain why the animals are being forced to take part in swims and interactions with the public and physically demanding shows.

*INCORRECT BUZZ* 

I’d also like to raise the point that while we’ve uncovered a lot of interesting things about dolphins from studying them in captivity there’s not much ground-breaking research happening now. We’ve had ample opportunity to study their anatomy and behaviour over the years and I’m not sure there’s much further to go.

Plus, if SeaWorld were so concerned about contributing to our understanding of whales they could become a full-on research foundation. But that’s not what they are. They said it themselves. They’re theme parks designed for human entertainment. 

There is a research foundation affiliated with SeaWorld called the Hubbs-SeaWorld Research Institute. In fairness, they do seem to perform some meaningful work in terms of wild fish populations and investigating the effects of noise pollution on marine mammals. But we have to ask ourselves, does that justify the torture of countless whales over all these decades? 

I had to know about the calibre of research coming out of SeaWorld itself. A quick search for ‘SeaWorld’ on Google scholar brings up a good few research papers. Here are some of the titles:

“Ongoing concerns regarding the SeaWorld orca held at Loro Parque, Tenerife, Spain”

“Dolphin Exploitation and Suffering at SeaWorld Parks”


“Death at SeaWorld: Shamu and the dark side of killer whales in captivity”

In terms of genuine research that’s come out of SeaWorld I found a few papers with titles such as - 

“Comparison of hand-reared Caribbean flamingos and lesser flamingos at SeaWorld California”

“Development of a practical soy‐based diet for California yellowtail, Seriola lalandi”


“The effects of dietary lipid levels on performance and heat‐shock protein response of juvenile white seabass, Atractoscion nobilis”

That all sounds vitally important, I’m sure you agree. Thank goodness SeaWorld still exists or we’d never know how seabass respond to protein. Phew, bullet dodged!

“The animals ‘like people too much’ to be released.”

*INCORRECT BUZZ* 

Funny how Mr Stupid Face No Brains maintains it’s impossible to tell if a dolphin is depressed but can say with 100% confidence that they enjoy human company. I wonder if orcas do indeed ‘like people too much’ to be set free, why have there been so many attacks on trainers? I’ve seen dolphins attack humans. It’s happened to me on several occasions. 

I can tell you right now from experience – dolphins tolerate humans because they have no choice. The options are play nice or don’t get fed. Answer me this. If you were abducted by aliens with no chance of escape and were only fed when you behaved well, what would be your motivation to behave badly?

I’ve only had great relationships with captive dolphins because they had nobody else to hang out with. Wild dolphin sightings are usually brief because they aren’t interested in humans. They’ve got their own stuff going on. They don’t need us.

“We can’t let them go, Keiko starved to death when he was released.”


*INCORRECT BUZZ* 

Honestly, it’s like Mr Stupid Face No Brains hasn’t even listened to this podcast. Keiko did not starve. He survived by himself for significantly longer than most people expected and his death was most likely due to old age and, of course, the crippling damage he sustained over decades in captivity.

“If you really want to preserve something, create an industry around it.”

*INCORRECT BUZZ* 

I can see where he’s coming from with this one. We’re not about to run out of chickens. Sheep aren’t in danger of extinction. But nor are orcas. In fact, a good number of whale species populations are increasing.

There are specific groups of orcas that are in trouble. Like Southern Resident Killer Whales found off the coast of Washington state.

Their numbers still haven’t recovered after the flurry of captures performed in the 60s in the name of facilities like SeaWorld. What was it you were saying about creating an industry around something will inevitably protect it, Mr Stupid Face No Brains?

“SeaWorld helps stranded whales and rescues and rehabilitates thousands of marine animals.”

*CORRECT DING*

Well, you’ve got me there. As we’ve already discussed, SeaWorld are involved with rescues and strandings. We’ve already crunched the convoluted numbers on their website.
This is the part I need to be really careful about. I don’t want to say something wrong and have SeaWorld come after me. So, I’m going to use somebody else’s words, specifically those of journalist David Neiwet.

“SeaWorld manages to obtain orcas for its inventory that are ‘rescued’ from the wild, because as the dominant figure in the captive-orca industry, it is able to access any orcas that are captured for other venues.

A classic case of this is Morgan, the wild orca calf recently rescued in the Netherlands; she was placed temporarily at Loro Parque off the coast of Spain until a court could determine her disposition. In the interim, SeaWorld began listing her as one of its corporate ‘assets.’ Sure enough, the Dutch court eventually concluded that Morgan was legally in their possession.”

They don’t keep all of the animals they rescue. No, some of them they sell! In 2022 SeaWorld shipped off 24 live dolphins to Abu Dhabi, two of which were rescues.

One of them was called Alice, and her liberation from the ocean happened in 2007. SeaWorld San Antonio quickly started breeding from her, and the process is much less pleasant than you think.
According to PETA, the dolphin-breeding program involves removing female dolphins from the water and forcefully inseminating them. If they don’t cooperate, they get tranquilised and it happens anyway. Alice had two babies this way.

I know in the last episode I said I couldn’t find any figures about how many animals have been let go by SeaWorld but that was then and this is now. I kept digging and found the following information.

According to my research SeaWorld has rescued and released roughly 22,000 animals. But their website boasts about saving 36,000. Does that mean 14,000 animals have been plucked from the wild and never returned?

I’m afraid I can’t answer that question. Really the only information out there on the topic of SeaWorld’s rescue and rehabilitation program comes from – you guessed it – SeaWorld themselves. I’m afraid I don’t trust them enough to take their word for it. We might never get to the bottom of what’s really been happening all these years.

You tried your best, Mr Stupid Face No Brains but I’m afraid you didn’t win the car.

It’s a tragedy, I know. Still, I hope you learned something. Doubt it though.

One great takeaway from all of this is that SeaWorld’s profits are in decline. And I’m talking big margins too. From 2019 to 2020 their profit fell by – wait for it – 48%.

We already know the majority of people are against orca captivity. By choosing not to spend money to visit facilities with captive killer whales, we’re sending a message, that what they’re doing isn’t okay and has to change.

In an ideal world, every single marine animal in need should be able to live a life free in the open ocean. That’s what they evolved for.

But we know there’s currently an influx of demand for performing dolphins in Asia and if you thought their lives in captivity are bad, you just wait until you hear how harrowing it is to get there in the first place.

But that’s a story for next time.

Episode 9 - Cove, Death and Robots

This is A Dolphin Pod. I’m Amy Grisdale. I’m a stand-up comedian, marine biologist and writer for This Paranormal Life. I’d love to make a joke here at the top like normal but I gotta tell you, this episode is dark. Obsidian.

I’m going to explain what happens in The Cove, the documentary about the brutal slaughter of wild dolphins in Japan. I’ve also got a ton of fun facts about how we’re running the planet and how it’s affecting dolphins.

That's the spirit. Then I want to walk you through the whole history of whaling and update you on the current sitch. It won’t all be horrible, I promise. It’s not all doom and gloom. If you make it through the cove and the death part you get to hear about a really cool robot.

It’ll be worth the wait. There was one country conspicuous by its absence in the episode where I harped on about where it’s legal to capture wild dolphins. Japan. They are world-famous for their dolphin-killing efforts, and we see a small glimpse of that in The Cove.

It came out in 2009 and shows animal cruelty and death from the onset and throughout. I don’t blame you if you haven’t seen it. I actively avoided it for 14 years and I’m sure there are plenty of others that have done the same. I didn’t want to fill my head with those images.

I’m not going to suggest that any of you go and watch The Cove, I don’t want that responsibility. It’s really horrible. Plus you’re about to be subjected to the world’s most detailed spoiler so there’s really no point.

But if you want a taster documentary, a Cove LightTM if you will, I can recommend SeaSpiracy. It’s still traumatising, but it’s nowhere near as full-on. I used it as a kind of gateway documentary and worked my way up to The Cove.

The filmmaker Ali Tabrizi set out to make a documentary about how terrible plastic is for marine mammals, but ended up uncovering that the fishing industry is a much larger threat. It was released on Netflix in 2021.

It features snippets of footage from The Cove that had me ugly crying. Hideous crying, in fact. When I finally did watch The Full Fat Cove, my word. It’s one of the worst things I’ve ever seen, and anybody who knows me in real life knows I watch a lot of really messed up stuff. And it stayed with me for weeks. Totally ruined Christmas.

I wish I had seen The Cove when it was first released. I was still at university, dolphin training was still just a dream. It probably would have made me think twice about my career choice.

Now that I have seen it, I know two things. 1) You shouldn’t watch it. It will ruin your day, if not your quarter. But 2) There’s a ton of vital information in The Cove that you shouldn’t miss out on.

So, I’m about to walk you through what happens without you having to see it. My eyes have fallen on this visual grenade to save you the mental imagery. You’re welcome.

As always I’m not going to get ultra-graphic with my descriptions but I still think some of you might find this at the very least unsettling, so do listen with caution. 

In a nutshell, it’s the horrifying true story of routine dolphin slaughter and the courageous efforts to expose it to the world. Hundreds of dolphins are herded into a cove in Taiji, Japan and trapped there with nets. Their fate is either to be sold to an aquarium or killed for their meat. This is no urban legend, it’s absolutely certified true.

The main voice of the film is a man called Ric O’Barry, who I’ve mentioned countless times already on this podcast.

I’m sure you remember he worked with the Flipper dolphins and turned against the industry when he realised how cruel it was.

During his activism, he found out that fishermen in certain areas of Japan were involved with the mass killing of dolphins. And this solid gold hero of a man made it his mission to bring this dirty little secret into the global spotlight.

The doc opens with Ric and his photographer friend Louie Psihoyos driving in Taiji, Japan. They’re both wearing masks because they want to blend in with the locals. Although, it’s more than that. He’s hiding his identity.

To this day, when Ric visits he has to take a whole host of disguises. He says he’s cross-dressed to evade detection by the police there. In the documentary he calls Taiji the little town with the big secret. And he’s there to expose it.

On the face of it, Taiji is beautiful. It’s a gorgeous coastal sound on the very edge of the Pacific Ocean. Even better, it’s plastered with depictions of whales and dolphins, which might make you think at first glance that they’re into them. But that’s not the case. Taiji is just one town among many others in Japan that relentlessly slaughters wild dolphins.

Ric talks a little bit about the consequences of being outspoken against the industry. Well, I say outspoken. There’s a lot of footage of him freeing captive dolphins seemingly without permission. He’s a man of action.

 Some of the backlash is pretty minor. He was pulled as a speaker at a marine mammal conference in San Diego because the sponsor didn’t like his anti-captivity message. The sponsor in question was a company called SeaWorld. Make of that what you will.

 He speaks about two colleagues that he says were murdered for their activism. Jane Tipson was killed on the island of St Lucia on the 17th September 2003. Her killer hasn’t been identified, but a prevailing theory is that she fell victim to a contract killing.

She was shot in the back of the head at close range, and anybody that listens to RedHanded or watches Line of Duty knows that’s the classic hitman MO. And please don’t think I’m making fun of this, quite the opposite.

Captive marine mammals make big money. Back in 2009 when The Cove was made, each dolphin taken from the wild could be sold for $150,000. I can only imagine what that figure is now. Before Blackfish, SeaWorld could bring in $500 million in revenue over a three month period. That is huge money.

I don’t think it’s beyond the realms of possibility that a powerful company would take an activist down. Especially because Jane Tipson had taken on a powerful company. The Dolphin Fantaseas group were trying to build a dolphinarium on Pigeon Island and she started an unstoppable opposing movement.

The dolphinarium was never built, although there’s still a Facebook page up for the proposed construction. But there are a lot of people that believe they had her killed either as revenge or a last-ditch attempt to save their plans… and profits.

The big supporters of this theory are the Sea Shepherd Conservation Society, which was founded by our new best mate Ric O’Barry. They suspect the local police of contaminating the crime scene and giving the case low priority.

Others, including Jane’s own sister, don’t think there’s a connection between her murder and her involvement with the campaign. I obviously can’t say either way, but as someone that’s literally received threats from an aquarium for being outspoken about their dolphins’ welfare I’m not going to rule it out.

Plus, there’s the case of Jenny May, a dolphin trainer who was found hanging on a beach in Tel Aviv in the winter of 2014. She allegedly had connections to the CIA and the Israeli defence services.

She was also linked to intelligence agencies in Africa, Russia, and others but that is all the information I could find. That’s from an Israeli three-part documentary called The Woman Who Knew Too Much that only exists on the internet in the form of short write-ups.

It may still all sound very far-fetched to you, but I found a Guardian article from September 2022 that says that more than 1,700 environmental activists have been murdered in the last decade, which is an average of almost one every two days.

And the pandemic didn’t slow them down. In fact, in 2020 a record number of 227 environmental defenders were taken out. Who’s doing these killings, you ask? The article names the top three guilty parties - hitmen, organised crime groups and members of government. So, maybe it’s not crazy to think that Jane and Jenny met the same fate.

I have been intimidated by aquarium owners. I’m still so scared of them that I’m not giving away a hint of detail about Facility A or B. Especially B. I don’t think they’ll kill me. I think they might have if I’d gone back there and tried to shut them down.

Ric says that the very next day after his best dolphin bud Cathy died he was out cutting nets and freeing dolphins from local aquariums. That’s a genuine dream of mine. I wanted to go and free Trixie from Facility B. I just wish I’d had the courage to do it. The guards had guns, you guys. And they were on shift all night.

Anyway, Ric mentions something that I missed out when I was giving you my arguments against dolphin captivity in episode two. I did mention that their primary sense is sound, but I didn’t bring up the implications that has when surrounded by solid walls.

Dolphins constantly produce sound to communicate and echolocate. The concrete, glass or whatever it is creates an uncomfortable echo that can hurt the animals’ sensitive hearing. Not to mention the droning of mechanical aquarium pumps, local traffic noise and the thunder of screaming crowds.

If that little bonus reason wasn’t enough to convince you that dolphin captivity is not okay, then maybe this will sway you. It’s the captive industry that’s fuelling the drive hunts in Japan. A dead dolphin only sells for $600 worth of meat. As I mentioned earlier, a live dolphin trade can be 250 times more lucrative.

The drive hunts have become a streamlined operation, most likely because they’re so immensely profitable. I’ll spare you the really horrible details, but what they do is take out a bunch of boats and drive them in a line behind an enormous group of dolphins. They bang on metal rods to frighten them, constantly herding them towards the cove.

After a night trapped there, a team of dolphin trainers arrive to pick the animals they think would be best to train up and sell. They tend to choose young females because they’re typically very keen learners.

Those selected are put in small sea pens and introduced to the concept of training. You see them doing jumps and flips on command and being fed dead fish from buckets. That is their life now. Everything they’ve ever known is gone.

That was a really upsetting part for me personally. Every dolphin I’ve ever worked with was taken from the wild bar two. The one born at Facility A was an accident, too. I was told it happened because of a contraceptive mishap. Her mother’s implant came loose and fell out.

 It was difficult enough looking those animals in the face knowing they’d been free just a few short years ago. But seeing the moment they’re condemned to a life of an enslaved performer was horrible on a whole new level.

Once a buyer has been found, the animals are packed up and shipped off around the world. In 2010 Taiji was the biggest supplier of dolphins for aquariums and dolphin swim facilities on Earth.

China, Korea, Ukraine, Russia, Egypt, Iran, Turkey, the United Arab Emirates, Thailand, Saudi Arabia, Taiwan, and the Philippines have all imported dolphins from Taiji. Oh, and don’t forget America! There’s now a ruling in place that captures of marine mammals should be humane, and therefore those hunted in Japan are now illegal to bring to US soil.

But that’s only since 2015. Small toothed whales like false killer whales were regularly obtained by SeaWorld, the Indianapolis Zoological Society, Miami Seaquarium, and the U.S. Navy.

Another development since The Cove is that since 2015 Japanese aquariums no longer buy dolphins captured in Taiji. There are a lot of news articles about it, you can’t buy that kind of press. But they still buy dolphins caught from the wild, just not from Taiji. And they still capture and kill them in Taiji and other places.

Anyone can show up and watch the trainer selection process in the cove, but the next step is shrouded in secrecy. In fact, the fishermen of Taiji seem to have a real penchant for privacy. There are signs everywhere prohibiting photography and there are violent reactions from locals for breaching the rule.

Even the police warn those armed with cameras to stay away. I can’t say I’m surprised given what they’re trying to hide. Because the rest are herded round the corner and slowly stabbed to death with sharp sticks. They show it in the final portion of the documentary. The whole point of The Cove is to get the slaughter on camera so Japan can’t deny it any more.

The hunting season runs from September to March and back when The Cove was being made an estimated 23,000 dolphins and porpoises were being killed in Japan every year. Around 2,000 of those would meet their ends in Taiji.

The majority of the dolphins Japan kills die elsewhere, but Taiji’s become the poster child because their herding and hacking method results in so much needless suffering. And all these years later it’s still happening.

Thankfully, it’s on a smaller scale. I’m not going to make you wait until the end for good news. Quotas have dropped over the years, so they’re targeting fewer these days. At least on paper. The demand for dolphin meat is low, which is also great news. That’s one reason fewer are being killed.

Another reason is that their numbers are likely being affected by mass hunting. Are the fishermen in Taiji catching fewer dolphins because they’ve removed so many from the ecosystem over all these years? I had to check into their population data.

 There are a minimum of nine different species targeted by the Taiji fishermen. They’re all toothed whales and while none are endangered, there’s little data on their population status. So, we don’t know if their numbers are dropping drastically or not.

We can always learn from history though. Iki Island is another place in Japan that once hunted dolphins in their thousands. The hunts no longer happen though, because the region ran out of dolphins. None left. Even the captive dolphins at the aquarium had to be imported. From Taiji.

The Cove explains that dolphins did once have legal protection, but an organisation called the International Whaling Commission put a stop to that. They’re an international governing body that was created to regulate whaling before it was banned in 1986.

It says on their website in black and white -

“The IWC does not regulate hunting of dolphins and porpoises”

To be clear, that’s 49 of 90 species of whale that can be hunted without consequence. Certain countries have their own laws preventing it, but not very many. In all my research I only found 16 nations that have legislation preventing dolphin capture, captivity or both.

 

The IWC are dropping the ball with bigger whales too, and the culprit once again is Japan. When whaling was outlawed worldwide in 1986, Japan dutifully stopped commercial whaling but quickly started performing scientific whaling.

Japan killed 4,500 minke whales, Bryde’s whales and sei whales in the name of science between 2011 and 2020 alone. Sei whales are endangered, just so you know. But as promised, I’m saving the whaling chat for later.

The International Whaling Commission feature pretty heavily in The Cove. Japan are very active within the organisation and seem to have a lot of influence. Ric O’Barry said they are the reason dolphins and porpoises don’t have protection. The IWC would be the ones to grant that protection, but they fail to see the need.

Japan recruits small countries to join the IWC and vote in their favour. At least 10 different nations have been a part of the commission at some point in recent history because of Japan’s sway. They offer incentives, like money. They also build fish processing plants in impoverished nations to keep them on side.

If things are going to change, it’s the International Whaling Commission that will write the new rules. There’s another organisation with a similar acronym that I’d like you to know about too.

The actual harpooning is being carried out by an administration called the Institute of Cetacean Research, or ICR. Remember that name, it’s coming up again later.

We can only hope the practice of whaling continues to dwindle, and I’ve found some encouraging statistics. In 2012, 1,200 tons of whale meat was sent to auction and 900 tons was left unsold.

They did sell a few bonus tons directly to the consumers, but most of it went to waste. And why? At the time the market was flooded. Maybe because they were killing so many whales. But the demand is low today because whale meat is extremely polluted.

All the nasty chemicals and poisons that leak into the oceans and find their way inside the life within it. Whales are at the top of the food chain. They eat vast quantities of toxin-laden prey and pollutants quickly build up in their systems.

Whale meat is rich in mercury, pesticides and industrial chemicals. Mmmmmmmmmm. Pregnant women are advised against consuming it, as are young and old people and those with weakened immune systems. Also, everybody else.

In Japan the legal limit for mercury in food is 0.4 parts per million. When tested, meat from bottlenose dolphins captured in Taiji contains 5,000 times the maximum.

Genuinely toxic. At one point there was even suggestion of putting dolphin meat in compulsory school lunches in Japan as a way to use it up. SCHOOL LUNCHES.

It’s all so backwards, isn’t it? Scientists are supposed to be the good guys, so why are they killing endangered whales in their hundreds? I guess in life sometimes scientists are the bad guys.

 

I’d like to take a closer look at the Taiji Whale Museum featured in The Cove. I love a good museum, but this one sounds like my worst nightmare. You can literally watch a dolphin show while eating dolphin meat. There might be a couple of Jeremy Clarksons out there that would be delighted to do just that, but I personally will not be doing either.

The whale museum has a big role in the drive hunts. Ric says they broker the deals with aquariums. Besides that, the museum doesn’t feature too heavily in The Cove. I’ve done my own research into the Taiji Whale Museum and it’s just wild.

It’s without a doubt the first time I’ve ever seen a life-size whale model displayed with a boat of a dozen harpoon-wielding men actively stabbing it. All to scale, of course.

Nor can I say I’ve seen an exhibit of preserved specimens of every prenatal stage of the striped dolphin. I’m talking a line of 10 jars increasing in size from left to right like grim Russian dolls, each filled with a pickled dolphin foetus.

I also don’t think I’ve been to a museum with living exhibits before, but this one has a lot of them in the form of, you guessed it, dolphins. I checked their website and looked at all 236 visitor-submitted images on Google maps to find out what species they keep at the museum.

From all the pictures I saw I can tell you the Taiji Whale museum has been in possession of the following species over the course of Google image history.

Risso’s dolphins, bottlenose dolphins, rough-toothed dolphins, Pacific white-sided dolphins, false killer whales, short-finned pilot whales, orcas and possibly Heaviside's dolphins.

This shouldn’t be a brag, but I’m really good at identifying dolphins. I usually know by sight, but I also know what to look for if I’m not sure. There were at least three that I’m still not satisfied that I figured out. I’ve never seen so many different dolphin species at one facility. It’s clear they have their pick of a fresh supply.

Their daily schedule is posted online. They host a dolphin show in the dolphin show pool four times a day, each performance lasting an estimated 10 minutes.  Three times a day there’s a whale show in the whale area that lasts around a quarter of an hour.

The fact that they make that distinction annoys me because all dolphins are whales. And the animals that feature in the whale show are all dolphins. Same with the dolphin show.

Then there are other events that run all day long, presumably for an additional cost. It does specify that the shows are free. Running from 9AM to 4PM on a daily basis, visitors can participate in the following experiences.

Touch the Dolphin

Kayak Adventure

Dolphin Trainer Experience

Petting on the beach

Feeding experience

They did once offer a swim but that has since been discontinued. There is a little disclaimer underneath that says they reserve the right to cancel or change the schedule depending on weather and the physical condition of the animals.

 All of that information was up to date in October 2020. I can’t be sure of what their schedule looks like now. You’ll be pleased to hear that’s all I have on the Taiji Whale Museum. Thank you for listening so politely to the results of my fixation.

As much as I don’t want to talk about the dolphin slaughter, it’s time to talk about the dolphin slaughter. I’ve told you why they do it, but I still haven’t told you why they do it. Yes they sell the animals, and yes they sell the meat, but they are motivated by more than money.

Ric says he offered to subsidise the fishermen. He would pay them not to kill the dolphins, but they wouldn’t agree to that. They’re doing it for what they call pest control. Japan is a big fishing country, and they feel that whales and dolphins are using up too much of the world’s stock. If they eliminate the whales, there’ll be more fish.

I cannot tell you how angry that makes me. Dolphins and their relatives have been on Earth longer than humans have. Who are we to decide which species should and shouldn’t exist? Especially when we as a species are being so irresponsible with the planet.

We’re populating, polluting and poisoning every corner of the Earth and at this point, we’re doing it knowingly. Our dolphins are toxic, guys. Things are bad. And one thing we’re really messing up is the ocean.

We’re going to have to put The Cove to one side for a little while now. It’s tangent time.

You’ve heard a lot about how captivity simply cannot compare to the open ocean, and that’s true. But that doesn’t mean it’s perfect. Wild animals are locked in a constant battle of survival. They’re hungry, tired and scared around the clock. Sadly, that’s the nature of … well … nature.

It’s like what we talked about way back in episode two. Only the strong survive and those that can’t cut it don’t live long enough to pass on their substandard genes. It makes the species stronger overall.

That’s how it normally works, anyway. But normal went out the window when we humans came along. We’ve obviously existed as a species for a long time now, but in the grand scheme of things we were actually pretty late to the party.

The Earth has been here for billions of years.

The first life emerged in the form of microscopic single-celled organisms 3.7 billion years ago. The earliest vertebrates didn’t appear until 600 million years ago.

It wasn’t until 300 million years ago that dinosaurs eventually popped up and the first primates didn’t come about until 65 million years before now. It took until just 200,000 years ago for humans to show up.

People have only been on the planet for 0.004% of geological time. And even though we’ve basically only just arrived we’ve already messed things up beyond belief.

This won’t be news to you. We already know we’re ruining the planet. Quite frankly, these days we’re so au faix with the idea that it’s almost become cliche. Okay, enough with the French.

We all know the Earth is in trouble but I think it’s worth getting familiar with the specifics. Where whales are concerned, we’re starting with a disadvantage. Humans have already hunted many of the big species to near extinction. If we don’t start being more careful we might lose some of them forever.

Extinction is a terrifying prospect, and it could have enormous consequences for the rest of the marine ecosystem. Cetaceans are keystone species, which means they make the environment better for everything else just by existing.

You might think this is gross, but big whales can produce 200 litres of excrement with each bowel movement. That’s over 240 large fountain drinks or more than 4,500 shots of espresso. It’s a lot.

In fact let’s do the maths on this. Unfortunately we don’t know how many times a day they make these … deposits though. I’ll assume they match up to the average human with three movements roughly every 24 hours. Does that sound right to you guys? I don’t want to out myself as a super pooper.

There are somewhere between 10,000 and 25,000 blue whales on Earth but let’s take an average and call it 18,000. Three emissions per day for 18,000 whales adds up to …

380 billion litres of liquid faeces per year. All that waste creates a lot of food for the tiny animals that live in the sea. The animals at the top of the food chain support those at the bottom … literally.

Big filter-feeders even contribute to the ecosystem after death. There are several species that live on whale carcasses that have sunk to the bottom of the ocean. There’s a bivalve mollusc called Adipicola crypta that in turn hosts a bacterial species that breaks down whale bones.

These microbes are so new to science that they are still yet to be given their Latin names so I don’t have that to geek out on. In case anyone’s wondering, the name Adipicola crypta comes from the Latin words for fat, inhabit and crypt. Put them together and you get ‘those that dwell in fat in the deep’. Cool, huh?

Okay, tough crowd. Nearly got lost in the Latin there. The bacteria that must not be named are actually the ones that process the whale carcass, and indirectly I might add. They oxidise the sulphides produced by other microorganisms feasting on the fat of the dead whale.

They themselves are the only food source for Adipicola crypta. Those are just two species that would cease to exist should whales disappear.

But what about dolphins? They too have a significant impact on marine ecosystems, especially in rivers and warm, tropical sea. Toothed whales also help keep fish and squid populations under control, although now that overfishing is such a big problem their numbers are all over the place. But we’ll get to that in a bit.

Dolphins play a vital role in spreading nutrients around between distant ecosystems. That basically means that they feed in one area then poo it out somewhere else. The rest of the episode isn’t going to be quite this pooey, I promise.

I’m not just talking about distance here. Deep-diving species like spinner dolphins, orcas and Fraser’s dolphins feed in the murky depths and drop their bombs in the light-filled waters of the surface.

Like baleen whale waste, their excreta are a vital food source for plankton that would otherwise be inaccessible.

Now could actually be a good time for a plankton tangent. Firstly I want to give a definition because there’s a chance not all of you listening to this studied marine biology. It’s not a single species, and it’s not only out for the Krabby Patty formula.

In the simplest terms, plankton is the passively floating or weakly swimming animal and plant life of a body of water. By that definition the term plankton includes animals like jellyfish. Heck, according to that I’ve been plankton a few times in the pool on holiday.

Generally speaking we’re talking about minute organisms here. So small they’re invisible to the naked eye. There are two types. Zooplankton are the little animals and phytoplankton are microscopic plants. Vegetable plankton is probably the most important resource in the whole ocean. It’s at the bottom of the food chain, meaning it’s essentially the foundation of all life in the sea.

But even more importantly, it’s a carbon sink. If you add it up, the world’s phytoplankton absorbs four times the carbon dioxide than the entire Amazon rainforest. It accounts for half the photosynthesis that occurs on Earth. Without it, climate change would be spiralling out of control. Y’know, even worse than it already is.

The world of plankton is beyond fascinating. Most planktonic animals are so small that regular sea water feels as thick as treacle to them. That’s not remotely relevant to this but I needed you all to know that.

 

The point I’m trying to make is that big whales, dolphins and porpoises are vitally important to the environment. They don’t just need preserving because they’re nice to look at and we like them. They just need preserving, full stop.

The first example that comes to mind is pollution. We’re all in the know about plastic these days. Somewhere between five and 13 million tonnes of plastic finds its way into the ocean every year. In terms of mass that’s the equivalent of somewhere between 25,000 and 65,000 blue whales.

Like I told you earlier, there are a maximum of 25,000 blue whales alive today. The amount of plastic we let go into the sea every year outweighs those blue whales. Maybe by more than double.

Now there might be some of you thinking ‘So what? There’s plastic everywhere! What harm does it actually do?’

Well, this is the harm it does. Firstly, clear plastic floating in the sea can be easily mistaken for jellyfish that bigger animals like to eat. Turtles are hit especially hard, as are deep-diving animals like sperm whales. They’re turning up dead on beaches with stomachs full of plastic.

Secondly, marine animals can get tangled in it. It can impede their ability to swim, and for air-breathing animals in the sea it can be a death sentence.

Finally, plastic is harmful when it breaks down. It takes a loooong time to decompose, but it releases toxic chemicals into the water as it does so. Not only that, but it can absorb other pollutants and transport them over miles as the rubbish drifts along ocean currents.

That brings me neatly on to chemical pollution. There are countless ways chemicals can make their way into the sea. There’s oil, detergents, sewage and industrial pollutants, not to mention things like fertilisers.

We treat farmland with nutrient-rich chemicals that help crops grow, but eventually they wash away and trickle into the ocean. That causes algae to explode into life, sucking up all the oxygen and turning once-fertile ocean into wasteland that can’t support any other living thing.

The worst chemical pollutants we get in the oceans are heavy metals - and I’m not talking about music. There’s lead, mercury, copper, zinc, cadmium, nickel and even arsenic in seawater from a myriad of industrial processes from mining to manufacturing things like batteries.

Even in low doses, exposure to these toxic chemicals has irreversible effects. It’s worst for the animals at the top of the food chain because the poisons have seeped into every branch below them along the way.

Dolphins are apex predators that eat a lot of fish. As we heard last episode, all of these fish are laden with poisonous elements and they accumulate in dolphins in frightening concentrations.

Bluefin tuna are critically endangered. Less than three percent of their historical population remains alive today. Tuna! There are probably tins of tuna in most of our homes this very minute.

I’ve been promising a nuclear attack on the fishing industry and it’s finally D-Day. Strap in.

Since it was industrialised, the fishing trade is worth more than 40 billion US dollars. We’ve come a long way from the days of fishing with rods and hooks. 

Let me outline some of the standard methods used around the world today. I’ll start with long-line fishing. The basic idea is a long line of hooks attached to floats to keep them near the surface.

When I say long, I’m not exaggerating. Every single day, enough of these lines are set into the sea to wrap around the entire Earth 500 times. That’s 12 and a half million miles. 20 million kilometres. Every day. 

Oh, and at this point I should probably mention that no variety of fishing gear is specific. That means, there’s no method of catching fish that can target a single desired species.

So, long line fisheries hope to catch swordfish or tuna, they don’t have any control over what kind of animal they actually hook. I say animal because it’s not always fish. In fact, sea birds often fall victim.

They see the bait from the sky, dive into the ocean to catch it and get stuck on the hook and drown. This is known as bycatch. Any fish, mammal, bird or otherwise that the boat catches accidentally counts as bycatch, and often the quantity is alarming. It can even outweigh the haul of the target species. 

I can’t name names for their own safety, but one of my university professors was a retired fisheries inspector. I will never forget them telling us about the things they saw at sea, especially about bycatch of endangered species.

They said that on a longline boat when the crew were hauling in the hooks there’d be a fish, then an albatross. Fish, albatross. Albatross, albatross, albatross, albatross, fish, albatross. 

This person also told us that throughout their entire career they’d never once seen a single fishery completely abiding by the rules. Not one. And they were old.

That was long-line fishing. There’s also trawling.

Trawler boats chug along dragging nets behind them. There are some that aim for the mid-section of the sea, but others trundle along the ocean floor.

Seabed trawling absolutely destroys the environment. The nets are weighted down and usually have heavy wheels that roll along the ground. Corals, habitats and vital marine vegetation get ripped to shreds.

Both kinds of trawling have high rates of bycatch. I’ve read about shrimp fisheries that reported 75% of their haul to be accidental bycatch. There’s no way to tell what’s entering the nets seeing as they’re being towed so deep under water. By the time the nets are emptied it’s usually too late to save whatever dolphins, seals or anything else that’s got trapped.

My least favourite means of fishing are called gill nets. These are stationary nets that are attached to the sea floor. Imagine an underwater tennis net. The idea is that fish get stuck by their gills trying to swim through it.

Sadly, marine mammals get tangled in gill nets all the time. Nets stationed in the Sea of Cortez in Mexico are directly responsible for the sharp decline of the vaquita.

I’m sure most of you haven’t heard of the vaquita. It’s the smallest species of whale on Earth but it’s about to go extinct. As of right now there might be as few as 10 left. It’s safe to say that people listening to this after 2023 or so will be living in a world where the vaquita has already died out.

That brings me to the last on the list - purse seine nets.

The boats set out like a curtain of net then drive round in a circle to envelop as many fish as possible. The top is then pulled tight, like a drawstring bag, and the fish are brought aboard.

This is generally agreed to be the most ethical means of fishing because it doesn’t mess with the seabed and they can use a wide mesh to allow smaller, immature fish to escape and live in the wild until they’ve matured enough to breed and help replenish stocks. That doesn’t mean their bycatch is zero though. Far from it, I’m afraid.

Long story short, fishing isn’t remotely good for the environment or the animals that live in it. And no, fish farming isn’t any better. It messes with the water table, they’re a breeding ground for bacteria and viruses and they use up massive stocks of small fish like anchovies to feed the salmon or whatever marketable species they’re raising.

I mentioned SeaSpiracy earlier I’d like to circle back to it quickly. Something else the documentary mentioned that was also covered by my university syllabus was about labels on food.

I hate to break it to you, but the vast majority of labels on animal products are meaningless. Companies pay to display certain labels. Customers see the little sticker and could be more likely to buy that product if they think it’s ethical.

SeaSpiracy names and shames the Earth Island Institute. It’s a US charity that claims to protect dolphins from deadly fishing practices. They make a big chunk of their income from selling a ‘dolphin safe’ label to fisheries.

Mark Palmer is the associate director of the International Marine Mammal Project, which is operated by the Earth Island Institute. When asked if he can guarantee ‘dolphin safe’ tuna really is safe for marine mammals he replied with this.

“Nope. Nobody can. Once you're out there in the ocean, how do you know what they're doing? We have observers onboard — observers can be bribed and are not out on a regular basis.”

They’ve backtracked massively since the release of the documentary but having known fisheries inspectors in real life I’m fully ready to take that first statement at face value.

Members of Ric O’Barry’s organisation Sea Shepherd reckon they’ve seen a quote-unquote “dolphin safe” fishing boat slaughter 45 dolphins to catch a grand total of eight tuna. 

I found out how terrible fishing is for the planet in 2008 and haven’t eaten seafood since. SeaSpiracy maker, my main man, Ali Tabrizi interviewed some staff of the Plastic Pollution Coalition, a project of the Earth Island Institute.

They were sharing a lot of information about pollution and raising awareness about microplastics. He wondered why they didn’t have anything on their website about how harmful the fishing industry is to the ocean when he’d found it to be a much bigger threat than anything else. He went to the charity in person to meet with the staff.

The first person he’s shown interviewing agrees with his anti-fishing stance. She suggested that if you want to care for the ocean you can - and I quote - 

“Eliminate or really reduce your intake of fish.”

Then they showed him talking to the founder of the project, Dianna (dee-ONNA) Cohen. She wasn’t at all impressed by that statement. She appears to get very defensive, but I don’t know if there’s some editing trickery going on. Here’s what she says.

“A consumer message to eat less fish? Yeah, it’s not my area of focus. I hear you, I don’t have time. We have an event. Can you turn off the cameras? Thanks.”

The rest of the exchange is audio only.

“I’m not interested in focusing there, I don’t have an opinion about that.”

Ali leans on her, saying -

“It’s just I was talking about what people can do to make a difference about fishing net trash in the ocean, and Jackie said we could eliminate or reduce fish consumption.”

“She didn’t say eliminate fish. I know that she didn’t. She didn’t say eliminate fish.”

She definitely did, and she’s right. We absolutely should be eating less fish. I want to give you the rest of the quote, because she really nails it.

“One thing you can do is eliminate or really reduce your intake of fish, and to really let those populations rebound and also that will eliminate as much materials being used to get those fish.”

When Ali asks why this important message isn’t on their website, she replies -

“I don’t know, I don’t make the website.”

I urge all of you to go and watch just that clip. It’s on Youtube, just search for ‘SeaSpiracy - The Truth About ‘Dolphin Friendly Labels’.

It makes sense to me that the founder is anti-anti-fishing. If less fishing happens, they can’t sell their ‘dolphin safe’ label to as many companies as inhumanly possible and they make less money. Anybody that cares about the environment should be shouting from the rooftops about the fishing industry. Or at the very least - 

“Eliminate or really reduce their intake of fish.”


Like I said earlier, fishing is a much bigger environmental threat than plastic pollution. Here’s the kicker. You know the Great Pacific Garbage Patch? It’s a huge raft of non-biodegradable waste floating out on the ocean. It really is massive. It’s more than six-and-a-half times the area of the UK.

46% of it, so nearly half, is made up of fishing gear. Nets and other plastic components used in the fishing industry get shredded and lost at sea all the time. It’s called ghost gear, and in certain areas it makes up 85% of waste in the ocean.

But the people that profit from the fishing industry aren’t about to tell you that. It’s a wasteful, destructive practice that is catastrophic for the environment. Don’t believe the ‘dolphin safe’ labels you see on fish. I don’t think there is any such thing.

Since SeaSpiracy was released, Earth Island has called its message a conspiracy theory. I can tell you right now, I know it’s not, because I’ve known about all of this for 15 years at this point. It’s not something Ali Tabrizi’s dreamed up, this stuff was on my degree syllabus.

I think the organisation’s claim it’s all a carefully-crafted lie would be a lot more believable if fishing wasn’t directly responsible for a ton of the charity’s revenue.

Very little in Seaspiracy was news to me. Like I said, I learned about all of it at university when I was 18. I’ve already told you I don’t eat fish. I don’t eat anything from the sea, in fact. Not even seaweed. I gave it up when I learned about the horrors of fishing methods.

And unlike the Earth Island Institute I’m not afraid to encourage others to do the same. In fact, In early 2020 I got the chance to write a book about sharks to be sold on World Book Day in America.

The last two pages were about practical things readers could do to help sharks thrive in the wild. I couldn’t wait to sprinkle the seeds of my anti-fishing rhetoric into the minds of children and I’m only realising now how weird that sounds.

I actually dug out my copy of the book so I could read you all exactly how I phrased it but when I flicked to the back of the book … it was gone.

It had been cut from the finished product. Luckily I went back to check my original Word document which I’ve kept like a good little geek and boom, there it was.

“Think about reducing your overall seafood consumption. If fewer people ate fish and other marine species then there would be less accidental bycatch and entanglement.”

Perfectly written, I’m sure you agree. But the editor decided to lose it. Unlike Earth Island I’m not about to leap to conspiratorial conclusions but I do think it’s a bit … fishy, if you’ll excuse the pun. I have no idea what could possibly be so offensive about those two sentences. 

The readers of my book have missed out on that message, but at least I could share it with you. And if you’re a cheapskate like me, you’ll be thrilled at the prospect of saving money on pricey seafood that’s been fished unsustainably and, remember, has had life-long exposure to pollutants.

When it comes to abstaining from seafood, I’m only one person. But if enough people do the same the demand for fish will be lower, and they’ll have to stop catching as many. Not that I’m telling you what to do, of course.

Although, while we’re here… there’s a point made in The Cove that I’d like to bring up. A few of the Japanese people advocating for killing dolphins justify it by saying that in the west we kill intelligent mammals like cows and pigs.

Now, Japan you do that too so get off your high horse. But it’s a thought-provoking argument. Maybe we shouldn’t be killing animals for food at all. Some of you might be horrified by that thought because you like the way animal products taste. As a vegan, I can’t help but implore you to think about that reasoning.

There have been a lot of things that were once widely accepted that are now deemed reprehensible. We used to make animals fight to the death for our entertainment. That was normal. I’d be so curious to know the public opinion on eating animals in 100 years’ time.

Humans as a whole cause mass suffering to animals on a daily basis. Japan is far from the only culprit. Like with fish, if fewer people consume animal products we won’t need to generate as much. Fewer animals will die, and we can dedicate the land that we once grew food to feed those animals to grow food for humans. That’s my vegan dream at least.

 

Well, that was quite the tangent. This is such a cheery episode, isn’t it? Let’s keep the good times rolling and head back to The Cove, where Ric O’Barry’s trying to figure out how to tape the dolphin slaughter without getting caught, arrested or assassinated.

 There’s a point in the documentary where things start to take on a real heist feel.

Ric O’Barry and Louis Psihoyos put a team together. Their first port of call is Simon Hutchins, the master of stealth.

He’s got military experience and has a talent for covert surveillance. They can’t get caught, and this guy will make sure they won’t.

Next is Joe Chisolm. The muscle.

As in, there was a lot of equipment to bring and he needed to use his muscles to carry it. Finally, they invited a pair of free divers called Mandy-Rae Cruikshank and Kirk Krack who I’m calling the merpeople.

They would be instrumental in placing hydrophones and underwater cameras ready to capture the act the fishermen were so keen to hide.

 

Louie Psihoyos talked to the Industrial Light and Magic model shop to help with the project. They aren’t in business any more, but at the time they were only too happy to build camouflaged cameras to hide around the cove.

They made them look like rocks, taking the natural landscape into account. They looked brilliant. But they faced the problem of how to put them in place. They’re being hassled just standing around near the cove, what will the fishermen do if they catch them placing secret recording equipment?

Planting the cameras and hydrophones was done in the middle of the night. The first mission was to wire the cove for sound. The team snuck down to the cove and the free divers slipped into the water with the mics. 

The next phase was to set the cameras. They had some under water and the camouflaged rock cameras went on the surrounding hilltops. They even managed to get one on the shores of the secret cove that’s usually completely hidden from view.

They capture the fishermen hanging out on the beach before the killing starts. They’re talking about how great things were before restrictions on killing whales were put in place. That’s stomach-churning enough, but the slaughter is so much worse.

The dolphins are herded right into the shallows and trapped in with multiple rows of nets. Some of the fishermen go out on boats and others wade out from the beach. Then they begin to stab the dolphins to death.

It’s an unbearably slow process and the animals definitely suffer a lot. There’s so much blood the underwater camera shows nothing but red within minutes of the onset of the slaughter.

 The water’s so opaque with blood that the fishermen have to swim around to locate the bodies. The dead, and still slowly dying, dolphins are loaded up on to boats and transported away for processing.

 

Right at the end of the documentary, Ric is shown talking to Hideki Moronuki, who at time was the deputy of fisheries in Japan. Mr Moronuki, who incidentally has MORON in his name, is calmly explaining to Ric that the dolphins in the cove don’t suffer.

He says they’ve improved their kill method to make it more humane and that half of the animals die instantaneously without feeling any pain. Ric is armed with the footage they managed to capture of the animals being tortured to death and shows it to Mr Moron.

It was so satisfying to see him get caught out lying right there on camera. His reaction? He merely asks how they got the video. He knew he’d been rumbled. He was fired after The Cove came out, though not before being found to be positive for mercury poisoning. Moron by name, moron by nature.

The final part of the film shows Ric O’Barry crashing an IWC meeting wearing a monitor showing footage of the dolphin slaughter in The Cove. He’s banned from attending assemblies of the IWC, so he was quickly removed.

To this day, dolphins and other small toothed whales are not covered by IWC protection. It still refuses to regulate dolphin hunting. It sure would be a shame if people started spamming them. I hope nobody visits iwc.int/contact (that’s IWC.INT/CONTACT) and starts blowing up their various inboxes.

That would be a bad thing.

There are a couple of memorable quotes I’d like to pick out for those of you that will never watch The Cove. Pretty early on, Ric O’Barry says that -

A dolphin’s smile is nature’s greatest deception

 

We’re humans. To us, a smile means happiness. We do it to show how we feel inside. But let me make this 100% clear. Dolphins are not smiling. That’s literally just the shape of their mouths. It doesn’t reflect the animal’s mental state. They can’t change it.

But we see that quote-unquote smile and interpret it as happiness. When we do that we’re anthropomorphising. We’re applying human concepts to animals where they do not apply. Dolphins are not happy in captivity. They’re miserable.

Another one of the lines came from Sea Shepherd’s Paul Watson. He was talking about how we can make the world a better place. He says -

All social change comes from the passion of individuals

 

I agree. We can’t rely on companies and organisations. It’s up to us. If we consume less fish and don’t visit aquariums, these industries will die out. And I’d rather see the back of them than the extinction of dolphins. I hope you feel the same, or at the very least understand why that’s my viewpoint.

I would like to commend the crew of The Cove for their unbelievable bravery. If they’d been caught, they may well have been killed. In fact, I’d like to extend that to every single activist that’s protested at The Cove. It takes guts to risk your own personal safety to stand up for the voiceless.

Ric O’Barry says the Yakuza, also known as the Japanese mafia, have deep ties to whaling and fishing in Japan. They pose a much higher risk to the lives of the activists than the fishermen and police combined. Classic Ric, risking a mafia hit.

The Cove won the Academy Award for Best Documentary Feature in 2010. I’m so proud of them for that. Earning that honour brought the attention of the world to what’s happening in Taiji.

 They spread vital awareness both in Japan and around the world. It sparked international outcry and the practice is falling from favour. Not fast enough for my liking, but in time we can only hope it shrinks to nothing.

 

Now that I’ve lavished The Cove with praise, the sun is rising on opposite day. In the interest of balance, which I’m sure you noticed I’m a real stickler for, I thought I should try and find at least one minuscule point that goes against my opinion of the film.

Some people have criticised The Cove for being one-sided. Not me. We hear the Taiji fishermen and their supporters arguments for the dolphin slaughter. Those arguments are just stupid though. They got way more air time than they deserved.

Others think the film was too graphic and wanted to be spared the gory visuals. Those people should have listened to this podcast. I didn’t enjoy the footage of the slaughter one bit. But it’s really important to show it. If we never see the dirty truth, we can never clean it up.

The closest thing I have to criticism is that there may have been a tiny amount of creative editing in the documentary. For example, there’s a gathering of the International Whaling Commission with the apparent purpose of telling Japan off.

 They show delegates of other countries imploring Japan to stop whaling and we see the Japanese delegate to the IWC yawning and nodding off to sleep. That may not have happened during the impassioned speeches. Maybe it did, but there’s no way of knowing for sure. He may well have been giving it his full attention and taking diligent notes. 

I’m really nit-picking here, because aside from wishing I hadn’t seen all those dolphins meet such a needless violent end I think this is an impeccable documentary.

 

Now that we’re dancing around the topic of whaling I can’t resist the urge to keep talking. No change there. It was once a booming business all over the world and could date as far back as 6,000 BCE. Their various body parts were tragically useful for all sorts of things. 

Meat is an obvious one. There’s literally tonnes of meat on a whale. In the olden days there wasn’t much in the way of refrigeration so they had to sell it off quick sticks before it went bad.

The fringed plates of baleen in a whale’s mouth that it uses to filter-feed were sold off to make corset stays, fishing rods, skirt hoops and umbrella parts.

I’m afraid the only way you can get your hands on baleen is to take it from the mouth of a dead whale. 

Then there’s ambergris. It’s a disgustingly smelly wax produced by sperm whales that was handy in making perfumes and cosmetics.

It’s secreted by the whale’s digestive tract if it gets irritated by a sharp squid beak. Sometimes they spit out great lumps of the stuff that wash up on beaches but it’s faster to just kill your way to it.

Plus there’s all the lovely whale oil. Again, the only way to get that is by killing the animal. Oil was actually the number one whale derivative. Sperm whales are chock full of it because they’re such deep divers and it helps them with their buoyancy.

But the real star of the whale oil world was the blue whale. They’re the biggest animals that have ever roamed the Earth. Bigger than any dinosaur. A single blue whale could yield 120 barrels full of oil. It was a miracle substance. It didn’t smell strongly and stayed liquid at cold temperatures.

But what was this oil used for, I hear you cry? Again, it was useful for production of soaps and cosmetics. It was also valuable for lighting. We relied on oil lamps and candles before we had electricity and whale oil went into both.

It was also highly prized for lubricating machinery. In the most ridiculous example of irony I’ve ever heard, oil from little pygmy killer whales was used to grease the delicate chronometers on whaling ships. Hold on while I swallow my anger.

It wasn’t just whales either. The Caribbean monk seal was basically hunted to extinction for its oil. In the 1700s Spanish explorers were killing upwards of 100 seals in a single night just to fuel their lamps, not to mention the countless more to lubricate the machinery used on sugar plantations.

In the beginning most of the big whales were safe because hunting methods were so primitive. Things really took off after the invention of the explosive harpoon in 1868. Funny thing though, soon those oily, oily blue whales became harder to come by. Weird.

So, they turned their attention to slightly smaller fin whales.

Then sei whales.

Then minkes.

By the mid 1940s there were so few big whales left the whole world agreed it was time to leave them alone. The International Whaling Commission, or IWC, formed in 1946 to help prevent overhunting. But it wasn’t until 1982 that they called for a total moratorium on whaling. 

Interesting fact, right whales earned their name by being the ‘right’ whales to hunt because they were so slow and friendly. The North Atlantic Right whale is still endangered today they were hunted that extensively. There are only around 350 on the planet right now, and that’s if we’re lucky.

 

Whaling still happens though as we’ve already talked about. There are small indigenous communities that catch a limited number of animals that sustain people for months on end. I’m not happy it happens, but I’d rather people didn’t starve to death.

Then there are countries that have a tradition of whaling that’s now drying up. Two examples that spring to mind are Norway and Iceland. 

I can tell you right now that these countries aren’t massive threats to whales. Norway’s whaling quotas have been shrinking for decades because the demand for meat has dropped so low.

It’s a similar situation in Iceland, but there’s one key difference. The people keeping the whaling industry going in Iceland are tourists. They flock to Reykjavik restaurants for a taste of minke whale, or even endangered fin whale.

 If you’re planning a trip to Iceland I beg you please don’t try whale. I’ve never had it myself but I’ve heard from countless people that it’s not that good. The whales will thank you for abstaining. Well, I’ll thank you on their behalf.

Iceland does also trade in whale meat though. They sell a lot of their fin whales to Japan. Dolphin enemy number one. On top of the heap of dolphin bodies they try and sweep under the carpet are a whole lot more dead whales.  As we know from The Cove, Japan have done a lot of what they call scientific whaling.

The body in charge of is called Institute of Cetacean Research, or ICR for short. I’m completely impartial on this issue, of course, but there are some that say that the ICR is full of it.

 It could have something to do with the fact that its parent organisation is the Japanese Fisheries Agency. Or maybe it’s the fact that despite being a “research organisation” they’ve only managed to publish two peer-reviewed studies since 2005. The Wikipedia page puts it brilliantly. 

'“The ICR is a Japanese entity that claims to be a research organisation specialising in the "biological and social sciences related to whales”.”

 

Claims to be. I love it when Wikipedia gets passive-aggressive.

I found a fantastic FAQ section on their website that reads like those fake Amazon tweets dissuading their workers from unionising. They use the phrase ‘perfectly legal’ five times.

They say they’re investigating the following four things:

“Examination of the role of whales in the Antarctic marine ecosystem

Examination of the effect of environmental changes on cetaceans 

Estimation of biological parameters to improve the stock management of the Southern Hemisphere minke whale

Examination of the stock structure of the Southern Hemisphere minke whales to improve stock management.”

In case any of that went over your head, stock basically refers to the number of animals in the wild population, ready to be caught. Usually improving stock management, as the ICR say they’re trying to do, involves trying to increase the wild population.

But seeing as they’re killing all these whales, it doesn’t strike me that they’re concerned with growing whale stocks. In fact, it makes me wonder if they’re aiming for the opposite.

Japan has routinely killed hundreds of whales of four different species, at least one of which is endangered. So, how are they justifying killing all these whales? This is from their website:

“More than 100 data items and samples are taken from each whale including ear plugs for age determination studies, reproductive organs for examination of maturation, reproductive cycles and reproductive rates, stomachs for analysis of food consumption and blubber thickness as a measure of condition.”

 

They determine a whale’s age by measuring its ear plugs and harvest ovaries to examine their reproductive rates. They collect stomach contents to investigate dietary data. They also gather samples from a variety of other internal organs to study pollutant levels.

In fairness, it’s hard to measure all of those things on a live whale. But they don’t seem to be doing anything of note with all these measurements they’re taking. On their propaganda website they list a few things they’ve found out.

“Valuable information related to genetic make-up, reproduction and geographical distribution has resulted from these research programs.”

 

Valuable information, eh? Prove it. Next.

“Our research has also showed that contaminant levels in Antarctic minke whales are very low.”

 

Now even if you think that little finding that’s definitely true worth killing roughly 14,000 whales over, you might be interested to learn that they make a tidy profit selling the meat. Personally I don’t know who they think they’re fooling, because it certainly isn’t me.

They clearly have incentive to proclaim the meat to be safe to consume when it probably really isn’t. More on that story to come. Let’s hear the more of the ICR’s ground-breaking discoveries.

I don’t mean to brag about my dedication to researching this podcast, but I carved out some time and read all two scientific papers linked on their website. Neither contained anything groundbreaking. I have to be honest though, a quick search of Google Scholar reveals page after page of research that’s come out of the ICR.

There are a good number of papers about distributions of various species, which you don’t need to use lethal force to measure.

Quite a lot of their published material seems to be descriptions of their various methods and proposals to implement new technology. Oh great, they’re getting better at whaling. Perfect.

 I found a 2021 paper about the ICR adding UAVs to their fleet that made very interesting reading. Their reasoning was threefold, and on the surface it’s rock solid. Drones can survey areas that are restricted to boats by law, and can also spy on shallow water inaccessible to large vessels. Capturing images of whales can also help identify individuals without the need to tag them.

That’s all well and good, but a cynic might not be able to take that at face value. It might be the case that the reason they want eyes in the skies is to better locate whales to catch. After all, they sell the meat of the animals they haul aboard.

Another one of the ICR’s findings they’ve reported makes me even more suspicious.

 “Much has been learned about the feeding habits of whales through analysis of stomach contents. The research has found for example that whales are consuming 3 to 5 times the amount of marine living resources as are caught for human consumption.”

Aaaaaand there it is. Just like their motivation to eliminate dolphins, they’re trying to take out their competition. They also mention that minke whales eat at least 10 species of fish commercially important to Japan.

This came up a lot in The Cove too. Organisations like the ICR are using the fact that cetaceans consume a large amount of seafood to justify their barbaric practices. Yes! Obviously whales eat a lot of fish. They’re supposed to. We’re the ones deviating from the natural way.

For a long time Japan has been all too happy to kill off whales to make more fish available for humans to catch and sell.

You’ll be relieved to hear that there’s some good news on this front. In March of 2020 the ICR promised to stop selling what they term “whale research byproducts” and claimed from that moment on they would only carry out non-lethal research.

We can only hope they’ve realised how critical the fish stocks are and are finally taking action. Fingers crossed this is a permanent move, not a blip. 

Do you know what time it is now? It’s robot time!

With our ever-advancing technology, it’s now possible to build mechanical dolphins that could theoretically replace live animals in marine parks.

A New Zealand company called Edge Innovations has created a robot dolphin named Delle. They’ve made animatronics for Free Willy and Anaconda, along with moving monsters for theme park attractions like the dinosaurs in Jurassic World at Universal Studios.

Good CV so far, but I’ve been to Universal Studios and I knew the whole time those dinosaurs weren’t real, and not just because they’re extinct. But with Delle, a test audience reportedly couldn’t tell which was the robot and which was the real dolphin.

 

Reading that made me very curious. I would say I’m more familiar with dolphins than the average person and I was sure I wouldn’t be fooled. So I looked up a video.

They started by showing a real dolphin swimming around in a pool. I figured they were giving the audience a frame of reference so they could see how realistic the animatronic is in comparison.

I kept waiting for them to show the robot, but it wasn’t until halfway through the video that I realised it had been the robot the whole time. The whole time?

*TABLE SLAM AND CUTLERY/PLATES JANGLING SFX*

THE WHOLE TIME!

Delle might be the company’s most advanced creation to date. She’s controlled with a mixture of puppeteering, programming, and artificial intelligence. Marine biologists consulted on exactly how she should move, which is why she’s so lifelike.

Please take a few minutes to see footage of Delle yourself. It comes up if you search YouTube for ‘robot dolphin’. It’s insanely realistic, and it’s now a life goal of mine to swim with Delle.

As cool as it would be to have remote-controlled cetaceans replace the current captive population, it’s probably far out of reach.

 As we’ve heard, a live dolphin costs somewhere in the region of $150,000. That’s a healthy sum, but it pales in comparison to how much it costs to make a robot like Delle which is $3 million. With the installation, access to specialist software and extensive training to use said software, a single mechanical dolphin could set back an aquarium $26 million.

The company makes a good point in favour of the cost, though. The robot dolphin would last a lot longer than a living animal. We know bottlenoses typically only reach around a quarter of their natural lifespan in captivity. The invulnerable robot dolphins could last decades longer than living breathing animals.

 But if the aquariums aren’t willing to let any moths out of their wallets, swimming with Delle may still be possible one day. Edge Innovations published the following on their website edgedolphinspirit.

“We are currently developing our first pilot attraction scheduled to open to the public in the Summer of 2022. Follow us on Social Media to stay informed. Uh, Amy? That was ages ago.”

 

I know. I did indeed follow them on social media and while there are a few sporadic videos of Delle in the pool with people, they don’t appear to have a steady attraction up and running. Not yet at least!

 With dolphin shows still slowly falling from favour, maybe facilities are going to look in new directions for unconventional attractions that will guarantee ticket sales. I’ll be first in line.

It’s a bit dystopian, the idea of replacing animals with machines. But everything’s so crazy nuts these days it’s all a bit surreal. 20 minutes ago I was talking about ritual dolphin killings.

 I mean, there was a dolphin that was fitted with a replacement tail. Does that count as being part robot? But you know what? That’s a story for next time. The last time, in fact. This is the penultimate episode of this series.

Episode 10 – The Winter’s Tail

This is A Dolphin Pod. I’m Amy Grisdale. I’m a stand-up comedian, marine biologist and writer for This Paranormal Life. Sadly, this is the last episode of the series.

I know! I’m sad too. But we’ve covered so much ground already. We’ve learned more about dolphins than remotely necessary, peeked behind the closed doors of the world’s marine parks and examined the threats faced by wild whales.

There’s one last dolphin I want to introduce to you. Winter. You might already have heard of her.I have referred to her a couple of times in passing on this podcast.

Winter’s life was turned upside down by mankind from the get-go.

Some of you might already know her story. It was the subject of a pretty popular film released in 2011 called Dolphin Tale, the movie that made me want to give dolphin training another go. The plot is pretty accurate to the real events, which unfolded like this. 

On December 10, 2005 a bottlenose dolphin was found entangled in the ropes of a crab trap in Mosquito Lagoon about an hour east of Orlando, Florida. She was picked up by the Florida Fish and Wildlife Commision and taken to the nearby Clearwater Aquarium for treatment.

The blood supply to her tail had been cut off and it eventually had to be amputated. She was only around two months old. Thank you, fishing industry!

A team of more than 150 volunteers and veterinarians spent more than four months nursing her back to health around the clock.

They didn’t think she would make it through the first night, so they were delighted when the little dolphin started making her own way around the pool.

She could still swim, but just barely. Dolphins traditionally beat their tails up and down, but she was doing more of a crocodilian side-swipe thing.

But the way she propelled herself was unnatural for a dolphin and her carers were worried it would affect her negatively in the future. She wasn’t out of the woods yet.

In 2006 the Vice President of Lower Extremity Prosthetics at a firm called the Hanger clinic offered to help build Winter an artificial tail. Kevin Carroll was used to making bespoke pieces. People lose limbs in all sorts of circumstances and to different degrees, so no two cases are quite alike.

The tail flukes were made of a carbon composite and had a spring mechanism to allow the tail to move up, down and around. Just like a real dolphin’s.

There was a lot of trial and error, but the real breakthrough came when they developed a silicone sleeve to put between the prosthetic and the dolphin’s skin. It had the dual purpose of helping it stick in place, too. They wanted to achieve an effect similar to a surgical glove that sticks to your hand when you try and pull it off.

Winter was back to a normal range of motion very quickly once the gel pad came into the mix. This approach has also now been implemented with other rescued injured wildlife and even the practice’s human patients. They’ve called the rubber material Wintersgel.

On paper, her tale had everything. A tragedy creates an underdog who survives and thrives against all odds. News spread fast and Winter quickly became the facility’s most popular attraction.

The story was picked up by the media and became the subject of several different books. The movie Dolphin Tale was released on the 23rd September, 2011. Winter played herself in the film, much like Keiko in Free Willy.

Charles Martin Smith had previously directed the movie Airbud, and one solitary episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Those are his only IMDB credits I’d heard of besides Dolphin Tale and its sequel.

Before filming started, Smith spent some time at the aquarium to assess what the dolphins could already do, and how long it would take to train them to do what he wanted.

The actual training was down to Abigail Stone, whose background sounds hauntingly similar to my own. She visited Clearwater Aquarium as a child and just knew she had to work there.

She studied psychology in college to help understand the animals’ minds, and stayed local so she could volunteer at the aquarium as much as she could. Eventually got hired as a trainer. 

She knew how to break down the complex behaviours Charles Smith wanted from her dolphins and teach them in manageable steps. Another precaution they took was bringing some dummy cameras to the aquarium to desensitise the dolphins so the real equipment wouldn’t freak them out.

Director Charles Martin Smith says Winter was easy to film because she was so social and animated -

“I spent those first three days just walking around and learning about her. She likes to carry toys around on her nose, so I wrote that into the movie. She has a blue mattress that she likes to jump up on and float around on like a little kid, so I put that in the movie. She has this signature sound that she makes that they call a 'tweety bird' - like a little high-pitched bird trill - so I wrote that into the movie.”

I guess he’s saying he let Winter do her own character development. Hopefully you want to hear more facts about the film. Once again, let’s throw to Rory and Kit for some IMDB trivia gold -

“Nathan Gamble had his hair dyed from his natural blonde to brown for this film. Wait … is that it?”

“Hazel says, "My name is Hazel, like the eye color." Her eyes are in fact hazel. Amy, these are rubbish!”

I’ll admit it, the IMBD trivia page for Dolphin Tale has pretty slim pickings. But there is one very important piece of information on there -

“In the evening of November 11th, 2021 Winter the dolphin passed away.”


Yeah, I bet you’re regretting giving me that attitude now, huh? Winter died at the age of 16. She made it past the average of 12 and a half years a captive dolphin typically survives.

This is a sentence you’re unlikely to hear me say again, but before I go any further I will say one thing in defence of Winter’s captivity. That felt weird.

I understand that a lot of children and people with disabilities found Winter’s story inspirational. I don’t want to take that away from anybody. I’m an able-bodied person and I don’t know how I’d cope if that suddenly stopped being the case. 

I found Dolphin Tale inspirational when I saw it in 2012. I was so touched that this little dolphin could get a second chance in life. But I don’t feel that way any more. 

I’ve taken some big swings on this podcast. I’ve compared captive-born dolphins to Josef Fritzl’s victims. Twice. Then I brought it up again now. I guess there’s no holding back at this point.

I don’t know how you all feel about euthanasia, but I’m firmly in favour of it. If somebody’s in pain and won’t have any quality of life, why not let them end things on their own terms?

It’s a kindness we grant our animal friends, too. If we know our pet is suffering, we opt to end it. So, there are circumstances when we deem an animal to be better off dead. Like Trixie, for example. I know how miserable she was in life. I think it’s good that she isn’t trapped there any more.

I have not been to visit Winter at Clearwater Marine Aquarium because I refuse to cross the threshold of a captive dolphin facility. That policy extends to my immediate family too, except in 2016 they went on holiday to Florida without me. 

Years later, one of my sisters let slip that they’d been to Clearwater and had sworn to keep it secret from me lest it provoke my rage. It did, but it was interesting to hear their impression.

She said they found it upsetting from start to finish. The enclosures were tiny and crowded with too many animals. She said she cried all day long, and on the way out she couldn’t help but feel that Winter would have been better off dead. That’s how horrible the conditions were.

It sounds mega extreme, but I agree. And a lot of activists see rescuing that dolphin and keeping her in that small pool as an act of cruelty. Sure, she survived losing her tail. But the treatment she was given also earned her a life sentence behind four walls.

Believe it or not, the facility building is an old sewage treatment plant, and I’ve seen it described as ‘rustic’. That’s a much kinder word than I’ve seen in other reviews. Tripadvisor makes for some very interesting reading.

Here’s one from October 2022 -

“Complete waste of time

Basically just made a $100 donation for the animals. There is nothing to do or see here. 3 dolphins in a dirty tank. 2 pelicans. 1 turtle in the hospital and 1 sea otter. Virtual reality … extra $. Free crowded boat ride to nowhere. A few photo ops of nothing memorable. No interactive exhibits. So confused why this place is even open to the public.”

Here’s one from August of that same year -

“DO NOT GO HERE!!

Have you ever been to Chernobyl? Now you don’t need to! You can find it here in Clearwater!! This place is appalling!! DO NOT BUY A TICKET FOR THIS DUMP. AVOID AT ALL COSTS AND DO NOT GIVE THEM ANY OF YOUR MONEY!!!

The nicest people were the volunteers who kept saying “thank you for visiting” because they probably know that the place has gone downhill FAST. They were all very sweet.

If you have any contacts with some kind of non profit animal rescue - please have them go and rescue these poor animals. It seems that the conservation side of this place has disappeared.”

A rescue centre in such a poor state that the visitors think their animals need rescuing again. Let that sink in. And did they say the greeters were the highlight of their visit? The exhibits were so depressing the people saying hello at the door made their day? It boggles belief.

Most of the other bad reviews focus on how overpriced the entrance fee is given how few animals are there. They’re kind of missing the point if you ask me. I don’t think there should be any animals there.

The place was falling apart and almost closed down in 2005, but Winter changed everything and brought in a lot of revenue. The trainer Abby Stone said it herself when being interviewed about the rescue -

“It was the best thing that could ever happen to this facility.”

Well that’s just great for the facility. But did she ever stop to wonder if it was the best thing for Winter? Because the whole place was dingy and unfit for purpose.

They used the aquarium as the principal filming location for Dolphin Tale 1 and 2 and the whole place looks like an absolute rust bucket. The dolphin pools are tiny, too. Living in there would be the equivalent of getting stuck in a shed and having to stay forever.

I haven’t seen the second film but I’ve read the plot online. It matches up pretty closely to what really happened to Winter next. She’d been sharing her pool with an older female dolphin called Panama.

Sadly Winter was left alone when Panama passed away. It wasn’t just sad, but illegal. According to the USDA (US Department of Agriculture), dolphins can’t be housed alone. Winter needed a new tank-mate or she was going to have to move to another aquarium.

Luckily, I guess, they get a call about a baby dolphin trying to nurse from its deceased mother. She gets brought in and they name her Hope. She still lives there as of this moment in time. Here’s what they’ve got written in her profile on their website -

“Hope is currently flourishing at CMA, where she has learned several behaviours for medical care, mental stimulation, and exercise.”

Yes, Shelly Miscavige is just fine, but you can’t see her. Ever.

I do wonder if the aquarium were concerned about how horrid the tiny pools looked on screen because shortly after introducing Winter to the world they promised to build her and the other dolphins a brand new, much-improved pool.

And they did. In 2020, 15 years into Winter’s captivity. When the promised renovations were eventually completed the dolphins’ habitat was tripled. This is from one of their press releases -

“Today, Clearwater Marine Aquarium fulfills its 14-year vision of providing a new habitat for Winter the Dolphin by unveiling the Dolphin Tale star’s 1.5 million gallon habitat with a ribbon cutting.

This new habitat was developed to provide state of the art care for the resident dolphins, and is part of the $80 million expansion efforts currently underway.

The nine viewing windows offer sweeping underwater views of all five residents Winter, Hope, PJ, Nicholas and Hemingway, including the Main Dolphin Pool and Observation Window. The new complex triples our dolphin pool space, allowing for the care of additional rescued animals.”

Winter died less than 18 months after her forever home was finally completed. But did you hear that last sentence? There’ll be more dolphins to rescue. In fact, here’s a statement from the aquarium’s former CEO James Powell in 2021 -

“The biggest legacy that [Winter] is leaving behind is that we do have this $80 million facility and that’s going to allow us to be able to rescue and treat thousands of animals going into the future. If it hadn’t been for Winter, that never would have happened.”

Hooray. They’re going to get even more animals and continue the cycle. And Winter gets the credit. 

Some of you might think I’m being unfair. Or maybe you think I’m wrong, but still very smart and funny. Thanks. But you can’t just leave a dolphin to die! Why am I coming after sweet little animal rescue centres? They aren’t the bad guys!

I understand why you feel that way. It’s not all about shows, ticket sales and entertainment. There are plenty of dolphins who are in captivity to serve a greater purpose.

Rescue centres are the obvious example seeing as we’ve just been talking about them. I also brought up marine mammal rescue in episode 8 all about SeaWorld and how I’m more than a little skeptical about their motivations for hanging on to the animals they nurse back to health. Even moreso about the ones they sell on to other aquariums.

But surely not every single place with dolphins is a complete SeaWorld? Aren’t there any legit rehab facilities?

Uh … maybe? I haven’t found one yet.

I’ve already talked about Morgan, the orca that spent a year being treated in rehab at Dolphinarum Harderwijk in the Netherlands before she was released back into the wild.

Sike! She wasn’t let go, she was sold to Loro Parque in Tenerife to perform in shows against her will for the rest of her life. She’s even had to give birth in captivity, and was separated from her baby a month after she was born. It happens over and over again, and in plain sight of the whole world.

They can justify it with a whole range of excuses. A common one seems to be hearing loss. I did already mention this, but Morgan’s hearing was badly damaged when she was flown to Spain. Now we don’t know how she’d do in the wild.

There are some interesting things about hearing damage in cetaceans. We know sound is important to toothed whales, but there have been cases of healthy wild dolphins that are completely deaf. Some are even deaf and mute and seem to get along just fine.

Another nugget of note about dolphin hearing damage is that quite often it’s temporary. There are campaigns to re-test Morgan’s hearing to see if things have improved.

I’d be up for testing all the rescued dolphins that have been barred from re-entering their own society because of alleged hearing loss.

I really understand the reluctance to plop a dolphin back into the sea to fend for itself if we aren’t sure if it will make it. But can’t they even try? Drug addicts don’t go into rehab and stay there forever! It’s a stepping stone back to health and normality.

The aquarium could have sea pens instead of land-based tanks. The dolphins could slowly get reacquainted with the ocean and decide for themselves when they’re ready to leave, just like Keiko, the star of Free Willy did. But that’s not happening. 

What is happening is far darker. It came to light in June 2023 that five dolphins had died at Clearwater Marine Aquarium over a span of just 20 months. Winter, then Hemingway, PJ, Rex and Apollo.

An investigation was launched to see where the problem lay. The team was made up of two vets, a trainer, a water quality expert and an animal welfare lawyer all of whom had decades of experience working with cetaceans.

You’re not going to believe what they found. The aquarium were doing everything right according to the industry standard. That should give you an idea about how low those standards are. This is a direct quote from the report -

“The animal care team appeared to adapt, respond quickly and reasonably to the case presentations, reaching out extensively to appropriate veterinary colleagues and pivoting as the cases evolved. In addition, there were no identified environmental or water quality issues that contributed to their demise.”

And those are not the only dolphins to die there in recent years. Those five deaths just happened suspiciously close together in time.

Panama, Winter’s adoptive mother, died in 2013 after 12 years at the aquarium, Indy died in 2011 at the age of nine and the sweetly-named Sunset Sam passed away in 2001 after spending 17 of his 21 years there.

There are usually between 3 and six dolphins at Clearwater Aquarium. The spike of deaths happened in a period of flux at the facility. There were three CEO changes in quick succession, high staff turnover and fewer visitors following Winter’s death.

The current boss as of now is Joe Handy, and he’s made firm statements that the deaths are not a reflection of internal issues but a matter of unfortunate timing. After all, a couple of them were older dolphins that lived past their captive life expectancy.

Let’s dig into this a little bit while we’re here. Winter died of intestinal torsion, a condition where the intestines get twisted up and block up. The aquarium quickly told the press that yes, the condition is frequently seen in stressed-out stranded dolphins but added it could happen to “any living being with intestines”. So we all ought to start being very careful.

Intestinal torsion is what the frozen dolphins at the Chinese aquarium had died from. The vet said it had been caused by the physicality of the show. I’m not a vet so I don’t know.

I had a quick read and as far as I can tell, intestinal torsion is associated with chronic inflammation caused by things like foreign pathogens that get in a dolphin’s system because of close, prolonged proximity to humans or other animals that would not occur in the wild.

I know of a captive whale that reportedly died after a stray cat wandered into the facility grounds. It doesn’t have to be an elaborate freak accident, bacteria can get into just about anywhere they want. And remember, all the food a captive dolphin eats has been handled by people first, and people are disgusting.

Plus there are visitors constantly tracking in germs on the bottom of their shoes, touching exhibits and not washing their hands despite living through COVID. 

And Winter isn’t the only victim of intestinal torsion, far from it. In fact, Clearwater’s own Hemingway died from the same thing. He was deemed unfit for release because he had hearing damage and other unspecified health concerns.

Rex’s cause of death was pneumonia that turned into gastritis and septicemia, all common killers of captive dolphins. He wasn’t allowed to go back to the wild because they said he had hearing loss.

I think PJ’s the saddest case. She was rescued from the shallows of Old Tampa Bay and was already in her late 40s when she got to Clearwater in March 2019. They diagnosed her with worn teeth, arthritis and of course, hearing loss.

She died from a self-induced skull fracture from swimming into the window of her tank. The aquarium staff said she was going senile and it must have been an accident. Who knows. All I can think about are the dolphins I’ve seen damaging themselves in the absence of mental stimulation.

None of this is painting a particularly pretty picture of the dolphin rehabilitation world, is it? And this isn’t some obscure place I’ve dug out of the back of the cupboard to make them all look bad. This is a world-famous facility.

I obviously can’t speak for every single marine mammal rescue operation on Earth, but all the ones I’ve looked into have got something shady going on. I don’t think we should stop helping wild dolphins, there just has to be a better way.

I don’t like the thought of a dolphin suffering and dying alone in the open ocean with no help in sight. But that’s what’s supposed to happen. Like I talked about earlier, these animals play a huge role in nature even from beyond the grave.

Decomposing dolphins and porpoises feed microorganisms as well as larger scavengers like crabs, seabirds and even polar bears. They also boost the nutrients in the sediment where the carcass settles. 

Wow, I never expected to hear myself talking about how great dead dolphins are.

I think that’s rehab well and truly covered. It’s time to address the issue of keeping marine mammals for research. I’ve already told you that I wanted to do that as a career as a way to justify the cruelty of captivity.

That was at the Fjord & Baelt Centre in Denmark. I have mentioned it already, but thinking back I’m pretty sure I only said positive things about it. That’s about to change. I think I let them off easy because I like all the people there so much.

I did mention their pools are small, and they are. Plus, I know the animals get distressed when the centre is open to the public. I remember my boss calling me and the other interns into his office to watch some gopro footage he’d taken of the pools from above.

This place has porpoises, not dolphins and surely at this stage I needn’t remind you that porpoises are small and skittish prey animals. My boss pressed play and showed us a timelapse of people walking past the porpoise pool.

It wasn’t a torrent of people, just dribs and drabs. And they weren’t running or screaming. They were walking calmly. But the pattern was clear. The porpoises were showing fearful reactions to every single group. Even individuals passing freaked them out. Basically everything freaked them out.

The centre was only open to the public during high season to keep the animals as stress-free as possible while ensuring there’s enough money to keep the place running through winter. What a horrible trade-off.

When I was there there were four porpoises. Three were originally from the wild. They’d been caught in fishing nets as accidental bycatch and the government gave special permission for them to be kept and trained to participate in research.

It all comes down to the question, do the ends justify the means? I opened up Google scholar and searched for published studies that have taken place at Fjord & Belt in recent years. Here’s a sample of what I found -

“The use of an air bubble curtain to reduce the received sound levels for harbor porpoises (Phocoena phocoena)” - Acoustical Society of America, 2011

When there was construction going on in Kerteminde harbour they investigated the effectiveness of a bubble curtain as a sound barrier. It worked.

Now we know that we can shield whale ears from loud sounds with walls of bubbles. Pretty cool.

“Cognitive control of heart rate in diving harbor porpoises” - Current Biology Magazine - 2016

Harbor porpoises can mentally control their heart rate when they dive, and adjust it based on the local conditions and their experience. We don’t know if they do it consciously or if they’re David Blaine-ing it.

It could be similar to how the placebo effect works in humans. The brain dampens the incoming pain signals without our permission or knowledge. It’s unconscious, the body just does it. 

The final title is -

“Creation of accurate 3D models of harbor porpoises (Phocoena phocoena) using 3D photogrammetry” - Marine Mammal Science, 2021

They were working on new ways to build digital models of porpoises with animation software called Blender. According to them, their 3D models will be handy for people wanting to study how streamlined porpoises are.

I can’t say the research happening in Denmark is completely useless, but I personally don’t think it’s worth the trouble. The biggest revelation that’s come out of keeping these porpoises captive is how old they’ve got.

Three of the four that I worked with have died now, but the remaining one is Freja. By the time I met her, she was already 16. Before her, we thought porpoises only lived to around 10. At the time of writing this, Freja is almost definitely the world’s oldest porpoise at the age of 28. 

Again, cool to know that’s possible. But Freja has been in that small pool being spooked by visitors for all those years. Oh, and it’s not just research they get the animals to do, you know.

They also do shows where the animals play fetch, spin around and jump out of the water. Freja has been made to perform almost her entire life.

She’s not alone by the way. Two new young porpoises were introduced in 2020. They were taken from the wild just like the OG two. In total, the facility has actually now taken eight porpoises into captivity, birthed four and seen eight die.

I want to tell you a bit more about the facility’s history, and luckily I found a paper in the journal Aquatic Mammals called -

“Historical Perspectives Purposeful Porpoise Training at Fjord&Bælt: The First 25 Years”

The lead author is Magnus Wahlberg, who I know from my time working at the centre. This isn’t personal, dude. You’re a nice guy, I just really didn’t like your paper.

So this is the story all about how these porpoises lives flipped upside down and I’d like to take a minute, just sit right there, I’ll tell you how the Fjord & Baelt centre came to fruition. 

Come on, I was never going to pull off that rhyme. Oh, and I’m going to butcher the Danish pronunciations so undskyld in advance!

In the early 1990s Erland Porsmose, the curator of some local museums, had the idea to build a marine research centre in Kerteminde, Denmark. It would also serve as an education facility for the public. By 1995 they had funding, and by the following year they had another idea. Their logo was going to be a porpoise, they’d already had it designed. Why not get some actual porpoises?

Erland contacted Søren Andersen, who had decades of experience keeping porpoises at Danish research facilities. Søren wasn’t keen at first. He said it would be difficult to keep the porpoises alive for extended time periods. From his experience, porpoises in captivity were too vulnerable to a whole host of different types of fatal diseases.

But the plan went ahead. They built the place and two porpoises found alive in fishing nets were brought to the centre in 1997. They were named Freja and Eigil and later that year, a third was added to the collection. Nuka died in the year 2000 from a bacterial infection that caused pus to pool in the walls of her heart.

I’ve mentioned how invasive medical care can be for captive whales. I’ll let the author of the paper tell you what the porpoises were subjected to -

“The animals were trained to voluntarily participate in health care, including sampling from the blowhole and stomach; blood collection; and measuring length, blubber thickness, girths, and weight. Eigil and Freja were also trained to wear suction cups and eye cups. They could be blindfolded when solving echolocation tasks and wear various types of measurement equipment during research sessions to obtain information on sound production, body acceleration, heart rate, and hearing.”

 

Sif was caught in 2004. For a while there were only three, but Freja got pregnant in 2006.

The calf arrived in 2006, but it was stillborn. The next year, Frigg-Amanda was born and lived six years until succumbing to Toxoplasmosis. All was quiet for a while, until Sif got pregnant at the tail end of 2012. I’m going to quote the paper directly for this one.

“The first calf, named “Mr X,” did not seem to develop normal porpoise calf behaviour but would swim almost mindlessly along the perimeter of the pool, being indifferent to Sif’s efforts in calling for his attention. The second calf, named “Mr. Y,” never attended to Sif but instead seemed to adopt the perimeter of the pool as his mother. Both calves were euthanized within a week after birth when we had to conclude that the relationship to the mother did not develop as needed.”

 

My second stint in Denmark was just after the loss of Frigg and Mr X in 2013. The trainers were heartbroken. The atmosphere was horrible. Morale was low. I cannot tell you how upset it made me that Sif had to go through losing another calf just a year later. I had no idea until I made this podcast. I can’t imagine how it must have affected her. Sif died in 2017 after “a multitude of complications”. Direct quote. 

Thankfully, they’ve learned from the experience. Magnus states it outright -

“After the unsuccessful births of Sif’s two calves, we realized that the future of having porpoises at F&B could not rely on births. Instead, we started to plan for collecting new animals from pound nets.”

To be clear, they were looking for healthy animals that could otherwise be released immediately with no harm done. 

A male called Idun captured in 2017 didn’t survive the initial quarantine. Vilja and Saga were caught in 2020. Vilja was in a bad state. She was covered in injuries, likely caused by a seal also trapped in the fishing net with them.

The phrase that comes to mind is, what fresh hell is this? It never even occurred to me that that could happen. Hatred for the fishing industry increasingggggg aaaaand calming down. I’ve got a podcast to finish.

Vilja died two weeks after being brought ashore. Her necropsy indicated she had a very high parasite load, causing bleeding lesions and damage to her lungs and other organs.

Later in 2020, a healthy male called Eskild joined the two girls and those are the three residents as of now.

I’m not the first one to raise these issues. In 1997, Greenpeace activists came to protest outside the centre and gather information for a magazine article about Fjord & Baelt.

They were invited inside, and after they left and eventually published an article about how F&B would benefit wild porpoises. The research angle really worked for them. They’ve always had pretty good press actually, just listen to this from Magnus’ paper -

“Even though we could see the national and international climate against having marine mammals in captivity was growing, F&B was barely affected by this trend.”

Here’s where he really gets me -

“You regularly hear strong opinions against keeping marine mammals in captivity, often expressed without background knowledge on how the work inside facilities such as F&B is carried out and what the objectives are.”


Well, hello? I’ve got intimate knowledge of your work and objectives. I was on the team, they were once my objectives too. I saw the stress, the illness, the death. I really don’t think they like being there or participating in the training. They say the animals play along voluntarily but the fact is we forced them. We held their food to ransom until they did what we wanted. How can that be described as voluntary? There’s a big difference between volunteering and compliance.

There was a poster up in the trainer office at Fjord & Baelt about how the porpoises transitioned from the wild to captivity. I read it two or three thousand times in the year I was there.

One part described teaching the wild porpoises “the training game”. Essentially, they were introduced to the whistle. They were learning how the rest of their lives would operate. This isn’t a game to them. It’s life or death. They are completely helpless against us. They are at our mercy.

I understand the goal of the scientists was to reduce porpoise bycatch in gill nets. They did do some good education. Apparently before the place opened most locals didn’t know porpoises lived in Danish waters.

But I’m pretty sure the fishermen did, and they’re the ones out there catching them. Educate them. And I’m sorry, but am I going crazy? I can think of one extremely cheap and easy way to stop wild porpoises from getting tangled in gill nets. Remove the gill nets. Take them out of the sea, not the porpoises. 

Some of you might be wondering if the research at Fjord and Baelt has indeed reduced wild bycatch. I was too, and I was bitterly disappointed when I headed to the Marine Online Assessment Tool, or MOAT and checked their porpoise stats to find the following sentence -

“No trends in estimated annual bycatch are available.”

WHAT? So we don’t even know? There was a ‘read more’ button that you know I couldn’t resist clicking.

It said that we have difficulty getting a trustable number for several reasons.

Reports are likely to be underestimated. Commercial vessels, recreational vessels and fisheries are all guilty of under-reporting bycatch.

Reports can also be overestimated, as bycatch studies often happen on large vessels that have the capability of catching more, and thus more bycatch.

A 2023 paper published by The Royal Society suggests the bycatch rate has either stayed around the same or decreased slightly since 2010, but say it’s now around a third of what it was in the 1990s. They do follow up that their data doesn’t cover Swedish or German fisheries in Danish waters, however.

It’s hard to come down on a conclusion regarding marine mammal research when we don’t know how much of an impact it’s making. Can we really live with ourselves knowing that a growing number of wild animals are being made martyrs to the cause?

I wish I could describe Fjord & Belt and other research centres to be the best of a bad bunch, but I’m afraid they’re no different to commercial facilities in my eyes.

Yes they’re doing science, but they’re also removing animals from the wild and making them perform for their food, all the while subjecting them to stressful public presentations, invasive medical examinations and rigorous research projects.

I guess it’s good that we’ve found out what we have, but at some point we have to draw a line and realise that no amount of data about a porpoise’s hearing threshold is worth an animal having to bear three decades of non-stop distress.

Even worse, the University of Southern Denmark has been doing echolocation research with Morgan’s calf Ula at Loro Parque in Spain since 2018.

Fjord and Baelt have an affiliation with Harderwijk, the facility that “rescued” Morgan.

I told you about a Harderwijk trainer who I believe was called Phillip coming to visit us in Denmark. He showed us pictures of Morgan on his phone, and bragged about being taught to construct orca shows by SeaWorld trainers.

It gave me the serious ick at the time, but knowing that Denmark are fully getting in on the captive orca action now turns my stomach. 

Moving on down the list of types of dolphin captivity. Along with research interests, marine mammals also have military applications.

I’m being serious. America declassified the Navy’s Marine Mammal Program in 1992 so it might not be news to many of you.

Military dolphins have been a thing since 1960. The initial goal was to learn from the dolphins. Study their body shapes to make their ships and submarines more hydrodynamic. They also wanted to rip off their echolocation skills to improve naval sonar. But that wasn’t all.

The navy reportedly trained wild-captured dolphins, beluga whales and sea lions to perform various underwater tasks. These included, but were not limited to -

“Delivering equipment to divers underwater, locating and retrieving lost objects, guarding boats and submarines, and doing underwater surveillance using a camera held in their mouths.”

Once the Cold War warmed up in the early 90s, the Marine Mammal Program’s budget was slashed. The US Navy had 103 dolphins and suddenly they could only afford to keep 70.

In the 1992 Defense Appropriations Act, Congress put up a half million dollars for the Navy to -

“Develop training procedures which will allow mammals which are no longer required for this project to be released into their natural habitat.”

The Navy held two conferences of researchers and experts and determined that a reintroduction program would not be cost effective.

I read a lot about this, and it does sound like a palaver. It would have involved an initial 5-year pilot program during which they’d have to figure out how to monitor the dolphins once they’d been released and start conditioning them to live in wild conditions.

They’d have to keep an eye on the dolphins for between two and six years to see the results. All in all it would have cost $2 million per year for more than a decade. I hate to say it but they’re right. It’s not cost effective.

Here’s the thing though. This organisation forcefully conscripted more than 100 dolphins. I should imagine they were terrified. I expect some will have got hurt, or died.

The animals were impacted so severely that it would have taken them a minimum of five years to adjust back to their native home. The Navy should have considered an exit strategy for these animals when they were so willing to snatch them in the first place.

Oh, and there are a lot of unconfirmed rumours about animals being mistreated by the military. Ex-trainers have claimed that Navy dolphins have been beaten, kicked and otherwise mistreated. Some even say dolphins were dumped at sea without rehabilitation if they got old or weren’t responding to training.

I saw one source that claimed that a significant portion of the dolphins would escape each year. They claim that many of the escapees still have muzzles over their mouths that prevent them from eating.

I can only assume those would be an anti-escape measure when deploying dolphins into open water. I can also only assume that those that made a break for freedom despite being muzzled were aware they were risking their lives. It could even be intentional suicide.

The spare dolphins the Navy couldn’t afford to house any more were offered to marine parks, but they’d all been so busy catching and breeding dolphins themselves that there wasn’t enough room. Only four of the surplus 69 were requested by aquariums.

The Navy men vowed to look after the unclaimed animals until their deaths. At least, that’s what one source I found said. I don’t get it though. If there weren’t the funds to keep any more than 70, how could they keep any more than 70? I have not been able to find an answer to that question.

In 1994, the Navy agreed to send three of their excess animals to Ric O’Barry’s Sugarloaf Sanctuary in the Florida Keys where they would enter a programme to be released back into the wild.

And two years later, Ric O’Barry did just that. Luther and Buck were set free in the Gulf of Mexico. Ric was happy they were ready to fend for themselves, but there was a problem. The proper permits hadn’t come through yet.

Ric was convinced that the government were stalling on purpose to delay the release. If they were kept waiting long enough, the military might be able to argue that they weren’t good candidates for release any longer. The dolphins were in great shape, he figured it was now or never. He maintains the bureaucracy was designed to stop the dolphins going free.

The dolphins were recaptured less than two weeks later. All three of the dolphin vets sent to Sugarloaf went back to the Navy.

The Sugarloaf Sanctuary had to pay a $60,000 penalty for the illegal release of two dolphins. I read that they were underweight, sleep deprived and had some lacerations in their skin when they got picked up.

The navy was furious that two of their dolphins had been released without full rehabilitation. It’s interesting to hear them admit they know that’s bad since they’ve been accused of the same thing but whatever. They’d never admit it.

There was also some scandal when Sugarloaf were fined for not adhering to the right medical standards. I can’t decide where I stand on that. It’s definitely important to keep on top of bloodwork and other routine medical tests, but they are horribly invasive and would not happen to a dolphin in the wild. If you’re going to let an animal go you’ve got to step back at some point. It must be hard to get the timing right.

I’ve been running my mouth about how terrible rehabilitation centres can be and I didn’t even mention Ric O’Barry used to operate one. I was so disappointed to learn that all of this had happened under his leadership. To me it just proves my point. Nobody can do dolphin captivity right.

The military’s dolphin regiment is still up and swimming, and other countries around the world are up to it too. The recruitment process is alarmingly similar to how they get people to sign up, minus the signing up part.

The dolphins are allegedly captured from the wild and taken to San Diego for basic training. From there, they’re sent to naval bases across the country to begin their intensive training and many go on to be deployed into battle. 

Something about this that I found really infuriating is that the navy would be happy to replace their minesweeping dolphins with robots. Underwater vehicles covered in sensors could easily do the job and they’d be much cheaper to maintain. But at the moment no machine can match the ability of the dolphins.

The robots are pretty good, but they still miss the odd explosive here and there. You know what they say. It only takes one sea mine to blast your legs to smithereens and ruin your day. Dolphins are too good at their jobs to be replaced.

I’ve got one last thing to say about military dolphins. I read that in 1997, Ukrainian dolphins trained by the Soviet Navy started being used for therapy with autistic and emotionally disturbed children.

That brings me neatly on to the last little justification flag people wave when they really don’t want to accept that dolphin captivity is outright wrong. Dolphin therapy. You know, my feelings about dolphin therapy are so strong I feel like chanting. Join me!

GIMME AN S!

GIMME A C!

GIMME AN A!

GIMME AN M!

What does it spell? SCAM!

Dolphin therapy is a total scam. It’s not medicine, it’s not science. It’s a facade used to legitimise keeping dolphins in captivity.

A lot of industries pull stuff like this. It’s called veto-ing the veto-er. McDonalds did it by adding salads to their menu. Suddenly, the health-conscious member of the family can’t object to a trip to McDonalds, because they could now order a salad.

When aquariums proclaim to offer dolphin therapy, it could sway somebody on the fence about the ethics of captivity. Look, they do dolphin therapy for sick kids! That’s so nice. I guess it’s okay that the dolphins aren’t necessarily enjoying themselves because they’re changing people’s lives. Please.

Lest ye forget that I worked at a self-proclaimed therapy centre. Facility B. The therapy they offered was no different to the standard dolphin swim any member of the public could do, besides the wildly inflated price.

There was also a bit of therapy going on at my previous post, Facility A. If you’re confused by my coded language, you must have skipped episode four. Very naughty of you.

I don’t know how much Facility A charged their customers. I was only involved with a couple of sessions because it was something we would do sporadically, and it was always early before the doors opened to guests. 

The therapy was much shorter than the set menu for the general public, that I can remember. But the sessions were always quiet and calm and the kids did definitely love it.

I know it’s just unreal to interact with a dolphin. There’s a magic there. But on paper, dolphin therapy isn’t proven to be effective. There’s science to support dog and cat therapy, but when it comes to dolphins the results are inconclusive.

I would never want to deny a child a once-in-a-lifetime experience, but there are so many alternatives to taking them for a dolphin swim. Especially when there’s no data to prove it even works.

Before we wrap up I’ve had the idea for an FAQ section. I get asked the same questions over and over again so hopefully I can stave off a few unnecessary emails from coming into adolphinpod@gmail.com.

If it’s so bad in captivity, why don’t the dolphins fight back?

Dr John Lilly mentioned that the animals he experimented on never fought back, even when he nearly killed them. Dolphins are bigger than us, yes. But they can’t reach and grab us. Their bites are pretty weak. If they’re in the water and you’re standing above them on land, how could they even try and fight back? That’s what Jose Luis Barbero was doing. And the dolphins were just floating there, smiling.

In episode four I mentioned something called learned helplessness. That’s where an animal gets to a point where it’s tried everything it can to escape, and learns that there is nothing that can be done to change their circumstances. Their compliance is a sign of a crushed spirit, not acceptance of the situation.

There’s another reason captive dolphins don’t tend to show violence against humans. When they’re removed from the wild there’s a vetting process. In Japan, only a small percentage are kept to be sold rather than killed. That minority are selected based on their obedience and willingness to be trained. That doesn’t mean they’re enjoying it by the way. Compliance can be a fear response, just like aggression can. The fighters and flight-ers don’t get picked for the captive team.

That’s how it goes down at the cove at least. In other places, rebellious dolphins might have their behaviour modified with heavy-handed training, AKA punishment. I explained the right and the wrong way to train dolphins before, and that the wrong way can be extremely effective.

Surely it’s okay if they’re born in captivity and don’t know any different?

Don’t make me go back to the Fritzl well, here. I have known a couple of captive-born cetaceans. Exactly two, in fact.

One was the first successful captive harbour porpoise calf. She was on medication her whole life and got ill much more frequently than the others. She died young, at the age of six. She was much friendlier and less flighty than her parents, but it was rough to see her health fluctuate so wildly as a result of her captive environment.

The second was a dolphin at Facility A. Her name was Ariel and she was by far the easiest animal to work with at the whole facility. I actually once got in trouble with my boss during a public dolphin swim when I kept forgetting to speak to the guests. I was just getting lost in the magic of Ariel. That’s how my boss worded it.

But at the same time she kind of creeped me out. I’d worked with a lot of dolphins, but they were all kind of standoffish. This little lady didn’t have any boundaries and was already doing extremely complex and physically demanding behaviours. She was completely malleable, and was well on the way in the process of becoming a performing robot.

If you ask me, which I know you didn’t but I’m the one with the microphone, breeding dolphins in captivity doesn’t make it any better for the animals, it just makes them easier to abuse.

You might remember in episode four I was talking about sexual interaction between dolphins and their trainers. I mentioned two male trainers that were totally just kidding about touching up female dolphins. It was Aerial they said they were doing it to.

I don’t care where a captive dolphin is born. That animal has evolved to swim free in the wild, and whether it can remember the ocean or not, a captive life in a small tank will never be a comfortable one compared to what they’re built to do.

Another thing to consider is that it’s more difficult to release captive-born dolphins into the wild. Rearing them away from the rigours of the open ocean makes it risky to let them go.

It’s a self-perpetuating cycle. The only way to break it is to start moving dolphins to big sea pens and slowly teach them to live in the sea. We know they’re clever. Look at all the crazy tricks they can pick up in captivity. Given enough time, they can learn to be free dolphins again.

And if not, they get to live out the remainder of their lives in a more natural environment, away from screaming crowds and regimented training. We can phase out dolphin captivity. We could start right now if enough people are prepared to fight for it.

If it’s so bad to keep dolphins in tanks, surely it would have ended years ago?

There are a lot of answers to this question. Firstly, look at what humans have deemed to be acceptable throughout history. It used to be legal to own people.

Education changes minds, in every sense. If everybody knew how much captive dolphins suffer there would be no problem. Not enough people know. I’m hoping this podcast could change that if enough people hear it.

Also, need I remind you, in many places dolphin captivity did end years ago, the UK included. But it's still huge in America and China, as we’ve discussed, because it makes them so much money.

The world’s dolphin facilities profit off their animal to the tune of anywhere from $1.1 to $5.5 billion. And that figure doesn’t include income from merchandise, food, sponsorships, and on-site guest accommodation that captive dolphins attract. That’s just ticket sales. And that’s not gross income, that’s profit.

When you make that much cash you can pay to join prestigious alliances, throw money at your ex-employees to keep them quiet, hire countless lawyers to fight for you in court and convince news outlets to paint you in a positive light. You could even donate money to politicians in the hope of getting their favour when it comes to animal legislation AKA bribery.

But a massive reason dolphin captivity is ongoing is because we don’t question it. It’s been completely normalised. We’ve seen it on TV and in films and in real life, almost always painted in a glamorous light. We aren’t told the truth when we attend real shows, and we’re more concerned about posting the photos online than worrying about what happens to the dolphins.

People don’t want to hear about animal suffering. Neither do I! But I can’t stand by when I know how bad things are and how much worse they might get if the world doesn’t come together and decide once and for all that this ends now.

 

But how do you know for sure they don’t like it? 

I guess I don’t. But this isn’t a gotcha moment. I’ve been telling you this whole time that we can never be 100% certain about what’s going through an animal’s mind. Animal behaviour is ridiculously difficult to study because animals often behave in ways humans wouldn’t think of.

I can’t say for sure if dolphins are completely miserable all the time in captivity because I can’t ask them. What I can do is look at the evidence, all of which points to captive life being borderline torture. You know what? Not even borderline. We’re way over the border into Tortureville here.


Any Redhanded listeners out there will know that circumstantial evidence is still evidence. I hope that applies to anecdotal evidence too, because I have one more piece of mine to lay down.

After I’d quit being a dolphin trainer for good, I was in my room looking at my pictures and videos wondering if I’d made a mistake. I was going through an album from Facility A. 

Up came a video of an in-water interaction with 10 members of the public and one bottlenose dolphin. It was the part where the dolphin gives them kisses on the cheek one by one.

I’d seen it a thousand times in the flesh, but when I saw it on screen I noticed something I hadn’t seen before. Every time a person got near the dolphin, its facial expression changed.

Not the smile, we know they’re cursed with that perpetual grin. But their eyes. As soon as the person came close the eyes would widen, and the white around the edges became starkly visible.

I looked back at the photos again, this time seeing them in a whole new light. In every one it was like the dolphins were silently screaming with their eyes.

That was an earth-shattering moment for me. That was when things really clicked. They never get used to it. It’s always stressful for them. They’re complying because they’re afraid for their lives. They must be miserable.

I brought up the documentary The Last Dolphin King a couple of episodes back. Watching that was one of the most harrowing nights of my life. And like I said before, the abuse by Jose Luis Barbero wasn’t anywhere near the worst part.

There are lots of contenders for ‘worst part’, sadly. It was quite a crushing blow to realise whoever released the video of Jose abusing dolphins probably wasn’t motivated by animal welfare, but were trying to take down JLB.

I think there’s a good chance the whistleblower was a fellow trainer that was jealous of his opportunity at GA and wanted to sabotage it. It’s not about the animals at all. Their plight isn’t what brought the abuse to light.  It’s about the people and the profit. 

It was difficult to see people defend Jose’s behaviour, even those that witnessed it firsthand. We even see him tug on a co-worker’s ponytail in anger, though the victim brushes it off as a ‘heat of the moment’ thing.

I was equally incensed by a statement made by ex-GA executive Mike Leven. He dismisses the notion that the abuse clip is real and asserts that nobody could survive for 35 years in the industry if they mistreated animals like that. Hmmph.

 It’s the exact opposite. Everybody in the industry is implicit in dolphin abuse. Captivity is torture. I hold my hands up to my part in it, and it still haunts me. But those still entrenched in training are extremely keen to prove their facility is above board. GA’s Mike Leven is no different.

 

It got me thinking, perhaps the lady doth protest too much. A quick check on Google confirmed my suspicion that the facility is not without sin, and therefore wholly unqualified to throw stones.

Here’s the start of first article I came across about welfare standards at GA from 2016.

“International animal protection organization, In Defense of Animals, today released its list of the Ten Worst Tanks for Dolphins and Whales in North America.

1. SeaWorld, San Antonio, Texas; San Diego, California; Orlando, Florida

2. Marineland, Niagara Falls, Ontario, Canada

3. Puerto Aventuras Dolphin Discovery, Mayan Riviera, Quinta Roo, Mexico

4. Georgia Aquarium, Atlanta, Georgia”

 

Fourth of more than 60, to be clear.  That was from a piece called “Georgia Aquarium Shamed as #4 Worst Aquarium”.

The facility earns an even higher ranking in the next article, also from 2016.

“These 5 Aquariums Are Just As Bad As SeaWorld”

 

Marineland Ontario and Puerto Aventuras Dolphin Discovery get the top spots followed by GA at #3. If you’re interested, spots four and five are occupied by facilities that we already know. Miami SeaQuarium and Free WillySix Flags Mexico. Six Flags doesn’t have dolphins any more, but Miami SeaQuarium sure does.

Georgia Aquarium, in Atlanta, fought for years for the right to import wild Russian beluga whales. After which they pledged (in June 2016) never to capture wild marine mammals and put them in tanks again.

To be clear, they campaigned hard against the ruling when they were banned from importing belugas and claimed they only wanted them to improve the ‘genetic diversity’ of their collection.

None of their animals are wild captured according to CetaBase. All of the animals were born in captivity, but most at other facilities. They’ve been acquired by GA over the years.

I checked the death records for the facility and found it rather interesting reading. There are nine recorded Beluga deaths listed and only one bottlenose.

I can’t say that’s not true, but it seems suspicious to me. They’re a huge facility. I know the online records aren’t exhaustive having checked all my old places of work and seeing some information missing.

Not to sound like a paranoid nut, but it might be a case of GA transferring animals when they get past their prime. I tried to check their transfer records but they’re “being updated at this time”.

The aquarium also owns a dolphin facility in St. Augustine, Florida. Over a dozen dolphins are held at Marineland Dolphin Adventure so the public can enjoy "hands-on" dolphin shows. Five dolphins have died there between 2012 and 2015, IDA reported.”

 

Sounds like they ship their dolphins off to keep GA’s body count low. But that’s just my crazy speculation. This is absolutely not slander.

The third article I found was from 2022 and it was called ‘Dangerous impacts for marine life in captivity’. Listen up.

“Between 2012 and 2015, three Beluga Whales, a captive-born Beluga: Maris and her two calves all died while captive at the Georgia Aquarium. Maris died at 21; 50 years before her expected death date. News segments released about her death claimed she appeared in normal health, but passed away out of nowhere.”

 

The facility earned the nickname ‘the death pool’ after this incident.

Yes, it seems GA doesn’t have a stone to throw or a leg to stand on, depending on which metaphors you’d like me to mix. I have to say in the end, GA sounds like it’s bad enough without Jose Luis Barbero.

 

All that being said, for me the very worst parts of the Last Dolphin King were the multitude of times the animals undergo medical procedures. I have talked about this at length already, I know. But there’s one last point I need to make on the matter.

Dolphins are awake and conscious for pretty much every medical examination and treatment. I never saw a dolphin get tranquilised. As we learned from Dr John Lilly, putting a conscious-breathing dolphin to sleep can be a death sentence. There are dolphin sedatives on the market but I never saw one get utilised.

That applies to when wild dolphins get captured, too. They get taken by brute force with complete awareness throughout. And they’re aware when every medical procedure happens. Extremely aware. 

I talked about having to practise taking blood and such on a regular basis. We had to make the scary stuff routine. We did that in the hope that if the animal did get ill, it might still come and participate in training or medical checks willingly. 

That was not usually the case, though. Quite often, when an animal was ill we’d have to use force. Either catch it in a big net or physically restrain it to give it the treatment it needed.

At the time I rationalised that as being cruel to be kind. but when you step back and realise those dolphins are only there to generate money, you realise it’s cruel through and through.

I became an animal abuser when I became a dolphin trainer. I’m so ashamed of the role I played in the systematic mistreatment of marine mammals.

If you want to see the kind of thing I had to do, grab some tissues and watch The Last Dolphin King. There are two parts I’d like to draw your attention to. I would love to give you timestamps but if you think I’m watching a second of that documentary again you’ve got another thing coming.

The first clip is in the early 1990s, just after the UK had banned keeping captive dolphins. When the British facilities sold off their dolphins, some of them went to Jose Luis’ aquarium. I’ve seen the place described as -

“The Guantanamo of cetaceans”

The segment is them trying to take blood from one of the animals. There were more people than I could count restraining a single dolphin that they’d dragged up on to land.

They were trying to take blood from its tail, and it was thrashing and fighting. Because it was terrified. It has just been flown in a plane and quite literally dumped into a new pool. They showed them just tossing it off the stretcher.

The second part, and please forgive me if I get upset because it’s highly likely. It was so bad that I had to turn the documentary off.

They showed footage of a bunch of people pinning down a dolphin. It’s fighting and wriggling the entire time, it was too horrible to watch. I think had swallowed a ball. I say I think because I could barely look at the screen by this point and I was missing the subtitles. 

I wanted to tell you all about it but I couldn’t make myself watch. I actually had to get my flatmate Ivo to watch it for me. It’s lucky I did, too. He’s a nurse, and understood exactly what was going on in that scene much better than I could even if I’d had the guts to look.

 

Ivo, can you tell us what happens, please?

“No problem. It wasn’t an easy documentary to watch by the way.”

Sorry.

“It’s okay. So, the scene opens with a group of at least five people who are holding a dolphin down and It looks visibly scared.

They’re all right up against the wall of an empty pool. I couldn’t tell if any of them were actually trained vets as they were in regular swimwear.

They’re using an endoscope, which is basically a camera on the end of a tube. The dolphin’s violent resistance dislodges it several times before they can locate the ball.

Eventually they feed a pipe with a funnel down the dolphin’s throat and pour liquid in. I thought that would be an emetic, a drug to induce vomiting, because the dolphin starts retching right away.

JLB calls it water later in the clip so maybe it was just water. He instructs the guy with the bottle to pour more in and the bottle guy goes “do you want me to choke him again?”. They chuckle.

They take the pipe out and a female employee sticks her arm, shoulder deep, in the dolphin’s throat causing him to vomit. She does it repeatedly until she manages to grab the ball.

I’m not personally too shocked by seeing the procedure, because it’s pretty close to how we’d do it on a human. But the dolphin didn’t choose to be subjected to it, and they don’t understand the concept of medical treatment.

Oh, and we usually sedate humans. So, to me, the animal looks terrified.”

 

That poor poor dolphin was clearly in abject distress. I keep trying to tell you all. They’re scared the whole time. The whole time.

 And please don’t forget how good dolphin memory is. When I said it was comparable to human memory I was not exaggerating. We do a thing called episodic memory. It’s not the same thing as recalling a memorised piece of information. It’s recalling personal experiences at will.

It was long thought to be a humans-only thing, but we were wrong. Not only is there evidence that rodents, cuttlefish, and certain birds are capable of episodic memory, but dolphins are too. The scientists that study dolphin memory describe it as 

“Mental time travel ability”

They remember living free in the sea. They remember being wrenched from the wild. They remember every violent medical procedure. Every forced insemination. Every plane journey. Every poke and prod from a member of the public. Every fight with an aggressive tankmate. Every bout of isolation. They remember every kick in the face from their caregivers.

They are fully aware of what’s happening to them, and it stays with them for life. Please think about that.

If your interpretation of the evidence is different, let me flip the question round on you. How do you know for sure dolphins are happy in captivity? Seriously, how can you tell if they’re happy? Because we already know that smile isn’t real.

And if you can’t give me a single solitary piece of evidence that they are happy beyond ‘Well, they seem fine’ then I’m afraid your question might just be null and void.

Well. I. Never. I think I might actually be done.

Thank you, thank you. I hope by now you can see why I’m firmly of the opinion that there’s no need to keep marine mammals in captivity for any purpose.

If you want to take action, listening to this podcast and sharing it with your friends will really help. Screw it, send it to your enemies too. Maybe you guys can make up after bonding over a shared new love of dolphins.

But what other practical, tangible solutions are there? Now I’m not asking for your money here so don’t worry. This isn’t some kind of hard sell.

In fact, I want to encourage you to hold on to your cash. Firstly, you can save a bit by buying less seafood. The lower the demand, the less we take from the wild and the less pollution we replace it with. And of course, the less mercury entering our systems.

But secondly, please don’t visit a captive dolphin facility, and discourage others from doing it too. If we don’t support these places they won’t be able to stay in business. They rely on that money, and without it they’ll have no choice but to close their doors for good. We have to vote with our wallets, and that vote has to be a clear and resounding ‘Up yours’.

If you do ever find yourself doing a dolphin swim or having a souvenir photo taken, I beg you to remember what you’ve heard in this series. Ask yourself, what is the dolphin getting out of this interaction?

What does it gain from being in shows five times a day or getting pawed by a bunch of randoms? What’s the advantage of them being separated from their homes and families? What’s the upside of them being so stressed and overworked they’re dying decades prematurely?

Dolphins are incredibly special creatures with rich relationships, vivid memories and brains capable of things we might never understand. They aren’t smiling little robots put here so we can watch them backflip.

And they aren’t domestic animals that have been selectively bred over thousands of years to allow a slow transition to life alongside humans. They are wild animals that deserve freedom.

The practice of keeping dolphins in tanks isn’t some ancient tradition. It’s barely 100 years old. It began in the 1930s with one trainer, and one little dolphin delighting people, one audience at a time. Look where we are now.

We aren’t stamping out anybody’s heritage or culture by nipping cetacean captivity in the bud. Only their greed.