What it takes to be truly brave its not what you think.

Transcriber: Nguyễn Huỳnh Đăng Khoa
Reviewer: Rhonda Jacobs

I think that talent is a bit overrated.

And I truly believe
that you can achieve a lot more

through hard work, determination
and a twist of luck.

You don’t have to be the best.

This is Jacques Cousteau,

a pioneer in oceanic exploration,
and an icon for my generation.

While I’ve never met Jacques Cousteau yet,

he’s had a major influence as to
why I get to stand here before you today.

Because I wasn’t always an adventurer
and documentary photographer.

I was this corporate dude.

(Laughter)

And at the age of 35, I decided to
give up this successful corporate career

to documenting the ocean
and expeditions for a living.

But contrary to what most people think,
radical changes do not happen overnight.

They’re usually the result
of small, incremental steps

that are invisible to the outside world.

But this is not just
about finding your passion.

Finding your passion is good.

But giving it a purposeful
meaning is everything.

Now, if you haven’t picked it up already,
I was born in France.

And I can promise you
that even on your tippy toe

on the top of the Eiffel Tower,
you cannot see the ocean.

And as a kid growing up near Paris,

I was not allowed to watch much TV
except when Jacques Cousteau was on.

(Laughter)

And that was my only
real exposure to the ocean.

But that was enough.

I was drawn to the water,
and it soon became my favorite playground.

Fast-forward 20 years,

my wife Laura and I migrated to Australia,

and because we love solitude so much,
we decided to make Bondi our home.

(Laughter)

Bondi had everything I loved.

It had the rocks, the landscape,
the surf, the people.

That’s when I picked up a camera.

Because I had great subjects to shoot

as an amateur photographer.

And soon after that, I met Brad Malyon.

He had started the Frothers Gallery,
a gallery specializing in ocean imagery.

He offered me to become
a contributor to the gallery.

So my mission was to wake up
most days of the week before dawn

and shoot the landscape,
the surf, the people,

pick the best images,
send them out in a newsletter.

And then I would dash to work in the city.

This was the first step in my evolution.

I had to step up my game.

Because I’ve got to be honest.

Initially, my photos were average at best.

But, it made me learn faster.

Henri Cartier-Bresson said,

“Your first 10,000 photographs
are the worst.”

So shooting on a daily basis
made me a better photographer quicker.

And soon my images
became a bit better and more consistent.

It taught me how
to be comfortable and agile

with any kind of available light.

My sense of composition
had to become fast and intuitive.

Because I could never stage
any of the things that I was shooting.

Something that would help me a lot later
when shooting documentaries.

But then, one day, Brad told me
he was going to shut down the gallery.

So I bought it off him.

Now, this was a lot of work
because, remember,

I still wear a suit and tie every day,
and I travel a lot for work.

So essentially, all my free time
is dedicated to my photography.

I take a few weeks off
to go and shoot the surf in Fiji.

I took a day off
and I shoot a commercial job.

I shoot weddings on the weekends
or family portraits.

I said yes to everything,
which was probably a mistake.

But it made me learn faster.

The thing also as well

is that this passion
was gradually turning into a paying job.

But something was still lacking for me.

And this is when Jacques Cousteau
comes back in a conversation

that would take me
in a completely new trajectory.

I wanted to redo the gallery’s website,

and so I was referred
to a web developer called Axelle.

And one of the first question
he asked me when we met was,

“What would be your ultimate
assignment as a photographer?”

So that made me think.

And I was like,

“You know what? I was fascinated
as a kid watching Jacques Cousteau.

So doing something
like this would be amazing.”

He said, “I know this couple,
Emmanuelle and Ghislain.

They’re underwater explorers

and they’re currently
in the north part of Greenland

doing underwater and under-ice
exploration for science.

They’re called Under The Pole.

If you want, I can put you in touch.”

Now, I want to find out who they were.

And what I saw absolutely blew my mind.

Plus, they were doing it
with their two-year-old.

So I sent one email,
two emails, three, four.

And then one day I got a reply saying,

“Hey, thanks for reaching out.

We might need another photographer
during our wintering month.

Let’s Skype!”

So I skyped with Ghislain
here on the right.

Everything is going great.

The gig is mine, that’s amazing.

But at the end of the call, I said to him,

“I just want to make sure I’m going to
be able to dive and shoot under the ice.”

He said, “Sure, what’s your diving level?”

And I said, “Open water?”

(Laughter)

So for those who don’t know,
open water is like level zero of diving.

So just like you, he laughed and he said,
“No, you’re not diving here with us.”

I said, “Look, I’ve got six months

between now and the time
I get to join you on the boat.

I’m going to do
everything I can to be ready.

And then you decide
whether I’m fit to dive or not.”

And he said, “OK, fair enough.”

So for six months, all my time
and money were dedicated

to learning how to dive with absolutely
no guarantee this would pay off.

But more importantly,
to go on that assignment,

I had to quit my job.

So I jumped with both feet
into the unknown.

And then grabbed this once-in-a-lifetime
opportunity with both hands.

And now I’m in this
Jacques Cousteau documentary,

just like when I was a kid, you know?

But everything is new to me
and I really need to learn the ropes.

But soon enough, a test dive is organized
to see how I can handle the conditions.

And I get the thumbs up.

I can dive and shoot under the ice.

The water here is -1.7°C.

My feet are frozen.

I can barely feel the knobs
and the triggers of my camera.

But I take it all in.

And after all, it’s like a hot bath
when you think about it.

Because on the other side
of the ice it’s about -25°C.

And there’s no hot shower involved
after a dive like that either.

Now if this sounds like
your worst nightmare,

for me, in the first time in my career,

actually, I felt I was exactly
where I belong.

And look at the reward.

This was our 60-foot schooner
caught in the sea ice

for the wintering month
under the northern lights.

This first expedition with Under The Pole
made me discover something.

I realized what I was lacking
in my quest for beautiful images.

A powerful and meaningful story
to go with them.

Working with Under the Pole

gave me access to other powerful stories
like Emma Camp here,

a marine biologist hovering above
dead corals on the Great Barrier Reef,

but who is doing something about it -

growing nurseries, replanting corals
and working on their overall resilience.

Or social entrepreneur
and conservationist Kerstin Forsberg,

who is doing an amazing job in Peru,
trying to protect the manta rays,

convincing the authorities,
but also the local fishermen

that those animals
are worth a lot more alive than dead.

Eighteen months
after returning from Greenland,

I got another call from Under The Pole,

offering me to become
their official photographer

for their next expedition.

The plan was to go
on a four-year journey around the world

from the Arctic to the Antarctic
across the Pacific

to study the twilight zone,
or mesophotic area.

The twilight zone
is between 30 and 150 meters depth.

It is widely unknown because
it’s too deep for conventional divers,

but it’s too shallow when you’ve got
the means to use submersibles.

So what I thought was going to be
a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity

was becoming a lifestyle.

We started off by sailing
the Northwest Passage from Greenland

all the way around to Alaska,
which comes with a few challenges.

And diving to look for
biofluorescence and bioluminescence,

as well as trying to do an inventory
of the underwater Arctic biodiversity.

Then we arrived in French Polynesia

for an ambitious 12-month program
called Deep Hope,

focusing on the mesophotic
corals, or deep corals,

and trying to paint
a new picture of the reef

from the surface down
to 120 meters and even deeper.

Among the scientists with us,

we had on board Michel Pichon, 81,
from University of Tropical Queensland.

And guess with whom Michel Pichon
collaborated in early days of his career,

(Laughter)

from the ’60s to the ’80s …

Jacques Cousteau.

Ghislain and his team during this mission

found the deepest mesophotic coral
ever recorded and sampled,

172 meters below the surface.

Which was certainly
a highlight for Michel,

who was the bridge between
two generations of oceanic explorers.

This is what the twilight zone looks like,
80 meters below the surface.

When I took that shot,
I actually can’t believe I’m here.

A few years ago,
I was only allowed to 18 meters,

with pretty much someone holding my hand.

And I’d never really take an
underwater photo other than with a GoPro.

And then there was the ice.

And then it was learning
how to dive longer and then deeper.

The biggest learning
for me in all of this:

Being brave is not about
diving deep or crossing rough oceans.

Not being scared to be a beginner
over and over again

is what I would define as being brave.

For the last six years,

I’ve had to learn how to be comfortable
being constantly out of my comfort zone.

So my advice to someone
who wants to make a change is:

Be ready to suck at everything again.

(Laughter)

And don’t let your ego get in the way.

(Applause)

Now, when I took that shot
in the outer reef of Bora Bora -

this is one of those days -
everything was perfect.

For the first time in a long, long time,

I was finally starting to feel confident.

But then something happened,
which you will see next.

I’m just outside of the frame
on the footage

that you will see in a minute.

I was about to press the trigger.

And then I froze.

(Music)

[At that point I’m thinking

wow, this is great,
this is really incredible.

It’s really quite rare

to find yourself in such a setting

with these creatures so close.

At a depth of 80 meters

in this magnificent blue.

I witnessed an almost unthinkable scene.]

(Loud static sound)

(Heartbeats)

(Animal vocalizations)

(Metallic noise)

[I don’t know exactly what happened.

I dropped my camera.]

(Discordant sounds)

(Background of heartbeat)

[I saw Julien. He’d lost his mask.

I didn’t know the extent of the damage.

I just knew it had bitten me.

And I thought OK,
I have to act quickly.

He’d bitten through my strap,

so I’ve got no mask

I can feel water
going straight into my loop.

It’s much harder to breathe.

I put myself in front of his face

and give a big OK sign.]

(Vocalizations)

[We were facing
an extremely grave situation.

since it looked as though
he’d lost his rebreather.

I absolutely had to stay calm.

If I panicked at that point

at that depth, it’s simple,

you end up drowning.

It’s over. End of story.

We had over two hours of decompression
to make before reaching the surface again.

Now, I want to give a bit of context
behind what you’ve just seen.

This is a grey reef shark
whose territorial behavior, displayed,

leading into this sequence,
was a little bit unusual,

and therefore not picked up
as such by the divers.

So his bite was nothing more
than a message to tell us to go away

as we had not read the previous warning.

It was not a big shark,

but the consequences at that depth
could have been disastrous.

Now, I want to reassure you, he’s fine.

Got quite a few stitches,
but he’s fine.

But this happened
to one of the very best of us,

super trained, super
qualified, cold-headed.

He was actually good to go
after a couple of weeks.

I wasn’t.

(Laughter)

This incident took place four weeks
before me flying home

to welcome our baby girl into the world
after years of unsuccessful attempts

and a series of disappointment.

This made me unsure of everything.

I didn’t want to dive.

What if that would happen to me?

Is it all worth it?

Do I want to die for the corals?

But with the help of the team
and their support I pulled through.

Came back home to Australia, safely,

became the proud father
of our little Poppy.

And six months after that,
we were onto our next mission:

the Capsule.

The idea of the Capsule
was to monitor the reef,

continuously, several days at a time,

and diving with no time limit,
which actually meant living underwater.

Now, if that sounds crazy to you,
and did seem crazy to me as well,

a little bit.

But it was also the best way
for me to get back on the horse.

And we lived on
another planet for four days.

We lived something
that’s very hard to describe,

and the minute I left the surface,
I was back into the right frame of mind.

Doubts had vanished.

We had all trained for that,
so I knew I could do it.

And it ended up being one of the most
incredible experiences of all time,

for me and for all of us.

Diving, doing science protocols

and then coming back into the capsule
to make more observations.

But I’ll give you
that it’s not for everyone.

(Laughter)

Three of us in four cubic meters
to do everything.

Work, sleep, rest, eat, wash.

You know, you’ve got to love
your teammates very, very much.

But I must say, as a young dad,
one of the great things

about living in the belly of the ocean

is that you cannot hear
your baby screaming at night.

Instead, I was able to say hi
via the video monitoring system.

Our continuous presence, day and night,

made the environment
oblivious to our presence.

The fish got used to us.

And we actually got to know some of them
“personally” and their behavior.

We left the surface on Tuesday morning
and came back on Friday afternoon.

We were not far.

We were on the outer reef of Moorea.

And yet, it felt like a trip into space.

Ghislain, Emmanuelle and their team

had built this incredibly functional tool
to observe the ocean from within,

bypassing some of
the human physiological constraints.

And I had captured their story.

After this mission, I realized that my
daughter was the subject of my struggle -

the “What if something happens to me?”
syndrome - could also be my driving force.

Of course, I could play it safe
and stop it all.

But her generation is coming into a world

with many more challenges
than when I was born.

So when in doubt, I try
to remind myself why I do what I do.

I do it to tell the stories of the people

who are trying to make a difference
in this challenging environment.

People who dream big
for the greater good, the silent heroes.

I was only a kid, but Jacques Cousteau,

his images left
a timeless imprint in my brain.

So I know first-hand the power

that images can have on a young mind
to educate and inspire.

So all I wish now is that my images

leave a trace and maybe, maybe

sparkle a dream or two.

Thank you.

(Applause) (Cheers)