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Friday, January 30, 2004
Clownfish
don't need 'Nemo,'
they are
stars
While watching "Finding Nemo" on DVD this week, I wondered how kids took
that opening scene of a barracuda eating alive a clownfish mother and all
but one of her unborn children. I mean, those hunters shooting Bambi's
mother sent millions of us boomers to shrinks for years.
OK, maybe blaming Walt for our neuroses isn't fair, but the death of that
deer did disturb me.
Even though kids today are far more accustomed to movie violence than we
were back then, Nemo screenwriters might still have softened the blow. For
instance, after Nemo's mom got eaten, they could have had Nemo's dad
undergo a sex change and become Nemo's new mom. This former dad/current
mom would then choose a new husband from the ohana and each month produce
a few thousand siblings for Nemo.
That story line might sound too mature for 5-year-olds, but when I tell
kindergartners that this happens in real life, they think it's cool. And
it is. Clownfish didn't need "Finding Nemo" to be admired. They're stars
on their own.
A typical clownfish family consists of a monogamous male and female and
several unrelated juveniles, all living together inside an anemone.
Although there are occasional crossovers, each species of clownfish (there
are 28) prefers a certain species of anemone. Large anemones often host
more than one fish family, but not usually more than one species.
About once a month, the clownfish couple cleans growth off a rock near or
under their anemone home. On this bare spot, the female lays from several
hundred to several thousand eggs.
The male fertilizes these eggs and then guards them from predators. Males
also fan the eggs to keep plants and animals from settling on them.
After about a week of this, the tiny clownfish larvae hatch. Unlike Nemo,
real clownfish babies drift along as plankton, never seeing their parents
again. Sixteen days later the youngsters settle down inside an anemone of
their own or inside one already hosting members their own species.
Clownfish are immune to anemones' stings, but because other fish are not,
the anemone acts like a club-wielding bodyguard. In an aquarium, clownfish
don't need anemones to survive, provided fish-eaters don't share the tank.
Clownfish must have anemones to live, but anemones don't need clownfish at
all.
Such a relationship -- where one organism benefits from a relationship
with another, but the other is neither helped or harmed -- is called
commensalism.
Hawaii has no clownfish because all our anemones are tiny.
Now, about dad becoming mom. All clownfish are born as males with the
ability to become females if necessary. So if, say, a barracuda eats the
female of a pair, the male turns into a female. A juvenile in the home
anemone then matures and moves up to the dad position.
The presence of a healthy pair of adults stunts the growth of the
remaining juveniles. These Peter Pan fish never grow up unless nature
presents a pressing need.
Living in hideouts, changing sex, never growing up ... The real clownfish
lifestyle would make a fine film -- and kids would love every minute.
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