The tough adaptable cousin of the
longfin. An eel that lives where others cannot. Shortfin eels look similar to longfins. But the dorsal fin starts further back. It sits closer to the tail. The body is shorter and thicker. Mottled olive-green to brown covers the back. It fades to a pale yellowish belly. Thick slimy skin is covered in mucus. This layer protects from parasites. It helps the eel slide through tight spaces. An eel built for the lowlands. The morphology suits the mud.
Survivors of the lowland waterways. Shortfin eels live in warm, murky, low-oxygen water. This would kill a
longfin eel. They can crawl over damp ground. They reach a new pond when their old one dries up. They survive out of water for hours. They hide in mud or under a log. They wait for rain to return. They eat almost anything. Insects, worms, small fish, dead animals. Even bait off a hook. An eel that does not complain about the menu. The appetite is indiscriminate. The survival is assured.
These are the eels that most Kiwis have actually seen. The ones that live in the farm pond. The city creek. The stormwater drain. Not as famous as the
longfin. Not as impressive. But tougher. More adaptable. More widespread. An eel that does not need to be famous. The recognition is local. The presence is constant. It occupies the margins. It thrives in the neglect.
To catch a shortfin eel is to catch the survivor. The eel that lives where no other eel can live. It eats what no other eel can eat. It keeps going when everything else gives up. The eel of the lowland drain. The one that lives in brown water. Under concrete. In the shadow of the city. A tough slimy unkillable survivor. The resilience is biological. The habitat is accidental.
The drain is dark. The water is brown. The shortfin eel slides through the mud. It hunts. It eats. It survives. The city grows above. The eel does not care. The indifference is strategic. Attention brings danger. Obscurity brings safety. It has been here longer than the city. It will be here after the city is gone. The timeline is geological. The infrastructure is temporary. The eel persists. It waits for the concrete to crack. It waits for the water to rise. It carries on.