In the dark cold of Lake Rotoiti, the serpentine longfin eel prepares for her final journey.
For 80 years, she’s prowled the lake’s depths, stalking fish, koura and ducklings. At well over a metre in length, she has long ago grown into her role at the top of the food chain.
Her eyes, once small and beady, have become large, orb-like, with an ocean blue ring surrounding the pupil, and her head has elongated to a point, hydrodynamic and sleek – she is ready to breed.
As the rains of autumn begin to fall, swelling lakes and rivers, the longfin sets off on her final swim. But to where, no one knows.
The longfin eel is the most revered of all New Zealand freshwater fish species, and with good reason.
Females can live a century or more and reach two metres in length – although fishermen will tell you that is conservative.
Renowned for their generous measuring tapes, Kiwi anglers have long traded questionable accounts of eels reaching up to 3m in length, with heads the size of a labrador’s.
Eel bites make local newspapers every summer – our freshwater ‘sharkmania’ – while legendary tales persist at backyard swimming holes and murky creeks.
In Māori culture too, the longfin holds an esteemed place in legend and in life.
The species was born of the slippery giant Tunaroa, father of all eels, who was hacked to pieces by Maui for insulting his wife. Tunaroa’s head was tossed into the sea, where it gave rise to marine eels, while its tail spawned freshwater species – the longfin and shortfin eels. Its blood spattered across the forest, lending a vibrant splash of red to several species, including pūkeko, kākāriki, rimu and tōtara.
In modern science, the longfin eel has captivated scientists, too.
NIWA freshwater ecologist Paul Franklin says the unsolved mysteries of the eel’s life cycle remains one of the holy grails of fish biology.
Scientists have learned when longfin eels depart New Zealand for their spawning ground in the Pacific, and when their offspring return to our shores, but relatively little is known about the journey in between.
“Eels always fascinate people – they will come across them as kids playing in streams and drains, and I don’t think anyone realises how old they get or how far they have travelled,” Franklin says.
Even scientists are happy to admit they know little about where and how longfin eels breed, and to this day, it has never been observed.
A study conducted in the early 2000s came closest to unravelling the mystery when it successfully tracked an eel 2500km – and many months of swimming – from New Zealand.
In an attempt to fill in the gaps, a team at NIWA, including Franklin, tagged and released 20 migrant eels in May in the hope of tracking them to their spawning grounds.
A lot can go wrong for a fish crossing thousands of kilometres of open ocean, from predation to fishing nets, and scientists can do nothing but wait anxiously for results.

