UpDate (5/23/19): Princess Angeline (also known as J17), a 42-year old southern resident orca matriarch, has developed a severe condition known as ‘peanut head.' This happens when an orca has depleted nearly 100% of its fat reserves. Few orcas are able to come back from this level of starvation. The drone that captured images of Princess Angeline's grave condition also showed that her youngest daughter, Kiki (J53), is in declining health. Defenders of Wildlife is working overtime with local officials to help these whales – but this crisis is stretching our resources to the limit. It's been a tragic year for J17's family. Not only is her youngest daughter Kiki now in poor health, but she is also the mother of Tahlequah (J35), the southern resident orca who gave birth to a baby last summer that died minutes later. She then carried her dead calf on her head for 17 days on a "tour of grief."
We're running out of time to help the last southern resident orcas. Your gift can make a difference!
What makes this news truly heartbreaking is that J17 was seen as recently as early April, and scientists said her condition appeared to have improved since her last sighting in December/January.
Here's the problem: an adult orca needs almost 400 pounds of unpolluted salmon, ideally chinook salmon, every single day to stay healthy.But due to habitat loss and dams on the lower Snake River that block their spawning grounds, chinook salmon populations in the region are crashing, creating a disaster for orcas. To make matters worse, pollution from Seattle and other urban centers is carried by rainwater directly into orca habitat.
Your support of Defenders will help us lead the fight by working with local and national officials to stop deadly water pollution, restore salmon habitat, and remove barriers to spawning. But time's running out for us to change the ending for this starving orca family.
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It was a cathartic experience writing this script. And a learning one, too.
I am a Miamian. I use to say it with pride. Not anymore. I'd been meaning to write this story for close to 30-years. When I finally got around to it, I was reminded that Lolita has been in captivity for nearly 50-years. In a pen the size of a motel swimming pool. That's sick and reflects on the values of all of us living here.
Assuming long ago that no one was actually going to free her-- including myself-- I laid out a storyline that revolved around an "impossible missions" force headed by a Navy SEAL. I call him Rip Tide.
“Saving
Lolita” is a cathartic action/adventure feature film where Ocean's
11 meets Dr. Dolittle.
Logline: This
orca has spent 50-years in a pen the size of a motel swimming pool.
Saving the world starts with saving Lolita. Or ending it through
nuclear war.
Setting:
South Florida, the Panama Canal, and Puget Sound today.
RIP
TIDE, a 30-something Chris Pine type Navy SEAL, is an old school
monosyllabic cowboy/patriot who gets things done but isn't very PC
about it. We meet him as he leads an "impossible missions"
force fighting for its life in retreat on a moonless North Korean
beach. Machine gun bullets blow his right foot off. Tide grabs it up
and, holding his bloody foot tightly to his chest, falls into
unconsciousness. This memory shakes him out of his nightmare as a
giant Navy transport plane lands in Miami. Now wearing a hi-tech
prosthesis, he's reassigned to work with an old acquaintance down in
Key Largo. PROFESSOR DYLAN MARE (a misanthropic Jeff Goldblum type in
Hawaiian shirts and cargo shorts) and Tide use to train dolphins for
the Navy to be suicide bombers. Tide didn't like that part and got
himself transferred out of there. Now he's back and discovers three
things:
1)
Mare has seen the light too and no longer uses cetaceans of any form
to kill themselves for Uncle Sam.
2)
Mare's daughter ARIEL (a tanned Gal Gadot girl-next-door in cut-offs
and work boots) is all grown up and is worthy of Tide making a fool
of himself over-- and she's strong enough to put him in his place.
3)
Professor Mare has learned to... talk to the cetaceans. He's invented
an electronic device that allows them and us to communicate
effortlessly.
Each
talkative cetacean has chosen a distinctive “voice” to tell them
apart. JOHNNY, Dr. Mare's wisecracking 8,000 pound orca protege,
chose (among others) Samuel L Jackson's voice because of the actor's
“intimidation factor,” something he wants the above water mammals
he's working with to never forget he's still a killer whale at heart
and will eat them without a second thought if he discovers their
motives are all lies. In that regard, he has agreed to work
with Dr. Mare-- and the Navy-- on one condition: if they want his
help-- or the cooperation of any orca or dolphin to further his
research-- LOLITA (the real-life orca “imprisoned” at a Miami
aquarium for nearly 50-years)-- has to be freed first.
Freeing
Lolita involves the below-the-radar loan of a Navy heavy-lifting
helicopter (with the caveat that should anything go wrong with the
caper, the Navy will disavow any connection with it); a nighttime
assault on the Miami Aquarium (a fictional stand-in for the real
Seaquarium); and the use of the world's only ocean-going solar
powered e-catamaran to hide Lolita and Johnny between its hulls on
their long journey to Puget Sound via the Panama Canal.
Unfortunately
the heist of a 6,000 pound female orca isn't as easy at it looks on
paper. Many things go wrong from the initial “assault” and
“extraction,” to Lolita's pent-up 50+ years of orca lust which
nearly sinks the cat on the high seas as Johnny does his best to
satisfy her; to the escape through the Panama Canal where a nosy
five-year-old boy aboard a yacht in front of the cat nearly blows the
whole operation. To make matters worse, thanks to Russia's expertise
at hacking, one of its atomic attack submarines carrying 20-ICBMs is
waiting for them on the Pacific side of the Canal to hijack the Dr.
Dolittle technology. When it surfaces beneath the cat, demasting and
snagging it on its hulking nearly 600-foot length, a firefight ensues
between a Russian Alpha Group boarding party and Rip, Ariel, and Dr.
Mare. Although really outgunned, the orca rescuers are
rescued by Johnny and Lolita breaching on each side of the sub,
rocking it with waves that slam the Russians overboard and into the
mouths of the angry orcas. As the Russians fight off the orcas, Tide,
using his new bionic prosthetic foot's built-in propeller, swims
beneath the waves and plants a bomb on the sub. The panicked crew
dives and dies beneath the sea when the bomb goes off. Johnny and
Lolita tow the demasted cat up the Pacific to the Puget Sound where
Lolita is happily reunited with her pod. Rip and Ariel, standing
outside the damaged cabin, kiss for the first time as orcas jump out
of the water over and over again.
At
the end our hero finds love and learns to respect and value a woman's
input, and the world is made right at least for a moment.
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