the awesome Taravana Cave
by Dr J Floor Anthoni (2007)
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|Where is it and what does it look
Taravana Cave can be found in Butterfish Bay, between The Staircase and Maomao Arch on the Poor Knights' northern island Tawhiti Rahi. This part shows a steep dark wall, and where the rock face leans over, is the main entrance. The second entrance, the Rat Hole is found tot he right of it.
In 1994 I explored Taravana Cave during a well prepared dive. The sketch above shows the situation and what to expect. Taravana's main entrance is very large, between 15 and 32m depth and 20m wide. To the right of it is a 22m deep ledge on which a small boat can anchor with some skill. Note the anchor chain going up to a 5m boat named 'Seasquirt'. In the entrance is 'me', drawn to scale. To the right of this ledge begins the Rat Hole, a much smaller entrance, but still large as caves go. Divers who want to enter this cave must be experienced and not panic easily, as there exists no ascent, once inside. It soon becomes entirely dark, so a good torch is needed. Safety precautions are discussed in the next chapter.
For a quick taste of this majestic cave, begin at the Rat Hole which opens between 20 and 26m. Soon it becomes pitch dark, and after a long swim, you enter the main cave, with on left the faint blue glow of the main entrance. Swimming towards this large halo that eventually becomes the opening of a cave, is a superb experience. Once outside you can finish your deep dive in the shallows along the steep wall.
Doing the main cave is very tricky because it is a very long swim. I estimated 150m, but it could well be 250m. Inexperienced divers who still use a lot of air, won't make it on a single tank. Inside the cave, it is pitch dark, and one must use a compass because one could easily swim in circles inside. The swim is best done in the top of the arch to avoid running out of bottom time. You can easily run out of bottom time because in the dark, not knowing the precise direction to go, time is wasted in zig-zagging and re-tracking. Remember that you have less than 20 minutes at 30m depth! Communicating with your buddy will no doubt add to lost time. You can also easily run out of air if you are not properly balanced and if you are clumsy at swimming efficiently with all the gear.
The bottom of the cave tapers gradually while rising from 32 to 18m
depth. Half-way it makes a slight S-bend. The ceiling of the cave is irregular
and ends in an irregular dome. The walls are relatively smooth, but with
little if any life at all. At the northern side one can find a thin rope
strung above the bottom against the northern wall. In case one loses direction,
this rope should guide one back to the entrance. The problem is that it
runs near the bottom, thus reducing your bottom time.
Floor Anthoni's log book
It was an eerie feeling being here at 23m depth and being gulped up by the esophagus of this inanimate being. The walls were richly covered in small white and yellow sponges, and inside cracks sat featherstars, extending their arms up to 40cm (!) outward into the motionless cavity, where neither currents nor waves enter.
After about 40m the tunnel
of the Rat Hole ended abruptly into an ultra-dark space that proved to
the main tunnel. To my left, only 40m away, the faint blue of a gigantic
entrance. The sandy bottom receding to 32m deep and the ceiling abruptly
rising to 16m. This was not a cave or a tunnel but a full-blown cathedral,
more than 5 storeys tall and 20m wide. It was an enormous space that my
100 Watt dive light could not fill.
All my senses worked in overdrive. I was watching my compass in order to be able to reconstruct my way out, the depth in order to measure the size and location of the tunnel, and for my depth profile. I also anxiously watched the decompression meter and used air in order to decide when to turn back. I was breathing calmly and sparingly while my legs kicked a steady beat. "Grog, grog", went the air bubbles inside my suit, with each kick. I could hear my breathing echo loud in this echo chamber, and the exhaled air raced upward and along the ceiling to the highest points it could reach, while making eerie gurgling, running and whistling sounds. I could even hear my heart beat!
At 60m inside the tunnel, I stopped to reflect on what might happen if suddenly the light went out. I turned the light off, and for a moment I was able to read the compass in the dark. Then it faded out. There was no way I could guess what was the way out. I sank to the sandy bottom but it could give me no clues either. I moved towards the northern wall. It seemed to take ages. Was it the northern wall, or the southern wall? I may have swum in circles. Should I swim left to get out, or right? How could I check my air supply? What would happen if the wall had side branches? Would they confuse me? I switched the light on again, and immediately everything looked familiar. But I realised that getting out of this place in the dark would be a major nightmare.
The cathedral gradually narrowed in width and height but it remained impressive. At its very end, my powerful light could not reach all walls from a single point in the middle. Very suddenly came the end. The walls were brown and yellowish with hardly any growth on them, as the water does not get refreshed easily. I swam up to the top at 11m to find dirty brown fresh water!
Back at the main entrance, 32m deep, swam five young john dory. When confronted with my dive light, they became confused and began swimming upside down, thinking that my light came from the surface.
It would be nice if a dive club undertook the accurate mapping of Taravana Cave.
There are people who insist that you need to have the necessary qualifications such as a cave diving or wreck diving ticket. Others may insist that this cave should be entered only with a full backup team on stand-by, with emergency air supply along the route. Someone may think it is best done alone. This is not for me to judge. But here are some good tips and qualifications before you give it a go.
There is no doubt that this is a dangerous dive, a dive that does not become safer by taking more gear or more people. It is a potential death trap.