A few years ago while sailing south along the west coast of Fl. at night I felt something hit the lifelines with a pretty hard shudder. Not wanting to go to the bow at night I waited until first light. To my amazement there lie a flying fish cut in two, blood all over the deck. Apparently tried to leap over the bow but didn't quite make it. Thought a bat that landed on my deck in broad daylight ten miles out was incredible. The things you see out there sometimes. Amazing!
Roland
s/v Fraulein II
Cited from
Personal Narrative of the 19th century Prussian naturalist Baron Alexander von Humboldt in the
Book of the Sea by A.C. Spectorsky, 1954, p. 266-267: "From the twenty-second degree of latitude we found the surface of the sea covered with flying fish, which threw themselves up into the air, twelve, fifteen, or eighteen feet, and fell down on the deck. I do not hesitate to speak on a subject of which voyagers discourse as frequently as of dolphins, sharks, sea-sickness, and the phosphorescence [bioluminescence] of the ocean."... "I doubt, however, whether the flying fish spring out of the water merely to escape the pursuit of their enemies. Like swallows, they move by the thousands in a right line, and in a direction constantly opposite to that of the waves. In our own climates, on the brink of a river, illuminated by the rays of the sun, we often see solitary fish fearlessly bound above the surface as if they felt pleasure in breathing air."
Frequently, while anchored overnight at Santa Barbara Island [46 n.mi. WSW of San Pedro], large flying fish [California flying fish] will spring onto the deck, or slam into the topsides of the boat. I've thought, with all due respect to von Humboldt, that this might be caused by the large sea lion predators there which hunt at night, cruising near the boat submerged, leaving spectacular bioluminescent trails in their wakes. Native range of this eastern Pacific species of flying fish reportedly extends from Baja California to Oregon.