“The fellows at the Naval Postgraduate School were happy to arrange things,” Arthur explains. “Delighted, in fact.”
The vehicle slides over the rooftops and into full view. All faces are upturned now, the sound growing, the column of air above the deck shuddering, the helicopter commencing its descent with the impassive self-assurance of a prehistoric bird, alarming and efficient. The Mola, however, remains indifferent. It simply rolls its eyes, flaps its pectorals. A cable drops from the helicopter’s belly. The cable is secured to the sling. The last aquarist, a young woman who has cared for this fish since the beginning, makes her approach. She is holding a plastic bin in her hand. In the bin is a single prawn, a final offering that the Mola consumes with what seems like gratitude. When it is done eating, it spits some water from its lips: a sigh made visible in liquid form. Then it begins its labored, surreal ascent: a strange dot in a machine-loud sky, an insect in blue amber flying over the aquarium’s roof and toward the mouth of the bay. Suddenly, some cold feet, some second thoughts, some of which she’s certain the aquarists share. Say what you will about captivity—that it’s involuntary and unnatural and inhumane—but at least it’s cozy. Such awful things happening in the wild: sea lions approaching in a dark and swirling horde, tearing off fins and tossing them back and forth like Frisbees, not consuming what they remove but, rather, enjoying it on a level deeper and more necessary than food.
Either way, it’s too late now. The sling hits the water. The Mola swims away. Tino rolls out a cooler full of beer, opens one, and hands it to her.
“To Margot,” he says, lifting his bottle in stone-faced tribute.
“To Margot,” the aquarists repeat.
She blushes and pretends to take a sip. How well she’s taught them, she thinks, how much they’ve grown. Grown men and women, some of them with children of their own, children in the throes of familiar, formative tortures. Tonight, though, they just want a beer. A nice time. A chance to bid farewell to something they no longer have to care for. Tonight, the bay is vast and the sky is even vaster, and if they’re lucky, they’ll go home and dream. They’ll dream of swimming in a warm, small space. Of being blind to everything save light and dark. Of hearing someone else’s heartbeat. Of breathing through a pair of tiny, fleeting gills: the same ones that, as bean-sized creatures in the aquariums of our mothers’ wombs, we all once had.
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
Thanks to Julie Barer and The Book Group, for their vision and tirelessness; Ginny Smith and Penguin Press, for their faith and expertise; the Monterey Bay Aquarium, for letting me inside; Williams College and NYU, for not kicking me out; Joel Elmore, Matthew Flaming, and Abby Durden, for their talent; Jim Shepard, for his generosity; Allison Lorentzen, for opening doors; Heather Lazare, for her enthusiasm; Bill Priest, for convincing me I could get paid for this sort of thing; Christine Duncan and Fatima Chaves, for the time and space; the Benitez family, for their hospitality in the Philippines; George and Jacquie McClelland, for their patience and support; Brynn Hatton, for her artistry; Carol Hatton, for her immortal grace; Dave Hatton, for being the anti-Anders; Hazel and Agnes McClelland, for being my children; Geordie McClelland, for being my husband.
Small portions of this novel’s text were adapted from or inspired by the following sources: Renaissance Man of Cannery Row: The Life and Letters of Edward W. Ricketts, edited by Katharine A. Rodger, The University of Alabama Press, 2002; Breaking Through: Essays, Journals and Travelogues of Edward F. Ricketts, edited by Katharine A. Rodger, University of California Press, 2006; Cannery Row, John Steinbeck, The Viking Press, 1945; A Fascination for Fish: Adventures of an Underwater Pioneer, David C. Powell, University of California Press, 2001.
These sources were also indispensable to my research efforts: Between Pacific Tides, Edward F. Ricketts, Jack Calvin, and Joel W. Hedgpeth, Stanford University Press, 1939; The Log from the Sea of Cortez, John Steinbeck, The Viking Press, 1941; Beyond the Outer Shores: The Untold Odyssey of Ed Ricketts, the Pioneering Ecologist Who Inspired John Steinbeck and Joseph Campbell, Eric Enno Tamm, Thunder’s Mouth Press, 2004; Shaping the Shoreline: Fisheries and Tourism on the Monterey Coast, Connie Y. Chiang, University of Washington Press, 2008; Working Days: The Journals of “The Grapes of Wrath,” edited by Robert DeMott, Viking Penguin, 1989; Beyond Cannery Row: Sicilian Women, Immigration, and Community in Monterey, California, 1915–99, Carol Lynn McKibben, University of Illinois Press, 2006; The Death and Life of Monterey Bay: A Story of Revival, Stephen R. Palumbi and Carolyn Sotka, Island Press, 2011; Storied Land: Community and Memory in Monterey, John Walton, University of California Press, 2001; Octopus and Squid: The Soft Intelligence, Jacques-Yves Cousteau and Philippe Diolé, Doubleday, 1973.