Perhaps we'll never know. Masterton District Council has organised the physical transfer of several thousand eels, using nets and, hopefully, others will work their way out under their own steam.
While I have to accept there would be casualties, it is certainly noticeable that a lot of eels clearly did not figure out how to get out and, as the ponds drained, they faced a fairly hefty gradient of broken concrete and stone to get to a new home.
It is also hard to observe what might be about 100 remaining eels in the last shallows, breaking the surface as they try to figure out what to do.
Nonetheless, I'm impressed the council has been actually trapping and transferring. Previous stories initially detailed council baulking at the idea, favouring the "ladders" and a through-pipe, but now it seems the old-fashioned methods are the best.
I wouldn't like to be the guy who sorts out the last of the eels in the shallows, because I would have thought it would be a bit dangerous in that sludge.
But if it's possible for eels to look bewildered, those last ones do. I hope council can sort them out.