Beachgoers in Playas de Tijuana got more than just sand in their shoes this week—they got a front-row seat to a 10-foot whale burial.
Yep, you read that right.
On Monday afternoon, a whale washed ashore on the Tijuana coastline, and by Tuesday morning, city workers—alongside Mexico’s environmental agency PROFEPA—showed up with heavy machinery to dig the big guy’s final resting place.
According to officials, the whale had already been dead for over 24 hours by the time the sun came up Tuesday. Low tide hit around 6:45 a.m., and that’s when the backhoes rolled in. Nothing like a dawn funeral with a salty breeze.
Wrapped in a caution tape perimeter (because nobody needs a selfie inside a decomposing whale), the burial became an unexpected attraction. Locals stopped by to snap pics and breathe through their mouths—because by then, the smell had arrived.
“I usually see seals or sea lions washed up,” said René Guzmán, a jogger who frequents the beach. “But this is definitely the biggest I’ve seen.” He also mentioned some mystery creature that floated in a few months back. “It had fur and paws. No idea what it was. The ocean took care of it.”
Nature at work.
As for the cause of death? That’s still a mystery. But officials suspect the same phenomenon that’s been harming marine mammals up and down the coast: domoic acid poisoning. Basically, some not-so-innocent algae bloom releases a toxin. Little fish eat it, big fish eat the little fish, and then sea lions—and possibly whales—end up with neurological damage. Think of it as food poisoning… but ocean-style.
The toxin’s origin? Washington State. Because apparently even algae enjoy a Baja vacation, hitching a ride down the Pacific current.
The algae issue is still under investigation by CICESE and a lab charmingly named “ficotox,” which sounds like something Batman would fight. But until then, the beaches remain under watch—and every now and then, under whale.
Authorities are asking people to steer clear of the burial site to give workers space. And also, you know, avoid the aroma.
So, if your beach walk turns into a biology lesson (or crime scene-looking cordon), now you know: Tijuana’s taking care of its fallen visitors… one whale-sized grave at a time.