The captain cuts the engine and our dive boat glides to a silent stop.
Miles away, right in front of us, we see the towering walls of the historic
Galle fort. It seems that the Rangoon had sunk right in front of the harbor
mouth. Eager to explore this historic ship wreck that has been lying on
the ocean bottom for a hundred years, we hastily gear up and plunge into
the warm tropical water.

In an instance an amazing sight overwhelms us with its sheer beauty and
magnitude. Pulsating all over the water at a depth of about 5 meters are
hundreds of thousands of glistening Jelly Fish with long trailing tendrils.
It takes us a few seconds to remember that we shouldn't be holding
our breath and also that we should be exploring the wreck waiting for us
below. Gradually we sink to the bottom careful to avoid the swarming Jelly Fish.

At 25 meters, a dark form takes shape below. It is the SS Rangoon,
standing proudly upright in the beautiful sandy bottom. We seem to have
cleared the dense layer of Jelly Fish and entered clear water with 20m+
viz. At 32 we touch bottom and behold the dark beast in front of us. The
front reminds us of an ancient Viking ship. But this is hardly that.
The SS Rangoon is a 60M long 1800 Ton heavy sailing/steamer build by
the Samuda Bros of London in the good year of 1863. Captained by
G.F Henry, her steam engines thrust out 400 BHP on her routine trips
from the Suez to Calcutta. Evan at 30M there is a lot of light.
The immaculate white sand seem to reflect light in all directions on this
beautiful sunny day. A large school of Blue Striped Snappers form a
beautiful yellow cloud around the wreck. Amongst them mingle a smaller
school of Sri Lankan and Javanese Rabbitfish, Grey Snappers and the
darting Blue Fin Trevally. We swim across the length of the wreck peering
into the crevices and seeing numerous red Soldierfish and the millions of
little Glassfishs. The masts of the ship are still intact and upright.

Occasionally we lookup at the magnificent spectacle above. Like a million
of comets painting a night sky heralding a biblical event, the Jelly Fish are
still there, gently pulsating and swimming in all direction. It takes some
effort to tear ones eyes from this vision of beauty and focus back on the
wreck. We are now swimming over a lesser defined part of the wreck.
Sections have broken away and almost seamlessly merge into the fine
sand except for the stark contrast of black against the white. It is striking
to think that the ship looks so clean. Like some museum show piece.
Indeed, a museum is where this fine wreck deserves to be.

Amidst this beauty it is easy to forego of the sense of time. But it is now the time to ascend. We have stayed at this depth close to 25 minutes and
approaching the decompression limits. A wall of Jelly Fish await us as we ascend. Like navigating a tricky maze, the divers crisscross
the water avoiding the fine tendrils of the Jelly Fish and also wondering whether this was really an "Open Water" dive. Finally, not without some difficulty,
and light stings, we clear the layer of dense Jelly Fish and pause for the safety stop.

It is over. What a fantastic dive.