Thursday, June 14, 2012

April 29, 2012: Feeding the Kitties and Bedroom Visitor

Greetings All,
Yesterday we got a call from Howard that he was going to feed the kitties if anyone wanted to watch. Sure we did. We rushed off to the kitty enclosure and Howard was there in his land rover with a dead Impala in the back (photo 1).

We followed Howard into the lion enclosure in vehicles of course and the lions were waiting for lunch (photo 2).

It's kind of hard to see through the bushes but the Impala was pushed off the back of the land rover and the lions pounced on it dragging it into the bushes (photo 3).

The 3 lions (1 female and 2 males) feasted on the carcass with a few snarls and growls (photo 4). The experience gave new meaning to time to feed the cats. No friskies for these kitties!


No sooner had we settled back into camp when Elisa got a frantic call from Loren. A giant monitor lizard had crawled through a hole in the roof and was dangling above her bed! He fell to the floor with a thud and promptly disappeared. Loren was requesting back up to find him and get him out of the house. We arrived on the scene and carefully peered under the furniture finally locating him peering from under Elisa's bed (photo 5).

We devised a plan to herd him out of the house with a broom but he wouldn't budge. No one wanted to grab him since monitor lizards have formidable claws and a bite laden with bacteria. Finally, Elisa got brave and threw her towel over him, gingerly lifted him up and carried him outside (photo 6).

Luckily, he did not put up a struggle preferring to play dead instead. Once released he slunk off in the tall grass (photo 7). There's never a dull moment when you live on a game farm in South Africa.


We hope all is well back home.
Marc and Peggy

April 26, 2012: Bucky Escapes

Hi All,
Today we were just finishing checking the waterhole pumps when we got a call from Howard. Bucky, the pet Nyala had escaped (no, we didn't let her out). He wanted to know if anyone wanted to go with him in his helicopter to fetch a dart gun and drugs from the local vet. We drew sticks and I got the longest one so
Marc and I got to join Howard (photo 1).

We met the vet on a neighboring farm, set the chopper down and picked up the gun and drugs. We returned to the air strip then piled into the back of Howard's land rover to find Bucky who had wandered into a nearby village. We located her literally in the village next to a house (photo 2).

Howard darted her and his workers lifted her to the back of the truck. I keep the blindfold on so she wouldn't get too stressed out (photo 3).

We drove back to the farm where Bucky was given a reversal drug (photo 4).

She almost immediately got up on wobbly legs (photo 5). I think Bucky learned an important lesson today. The grass isn't always greener on the other side of the fence.


I threw in a few misc. photos. The first is Howard's lion (photo 6) and the second is a Bat-eared Fox (photo 7) we saw today while checking the waterhole pumps.


We hope Spring has sprung in Vermont.
Marc and Peggy



April 23, 2012: Rhino Darting

Hi All,
I'm going to fast forward to recent events and fill in the gaps as internet access allows. After our cultural and wildlife safari in Botswana we volunteered on the Tuli Conservation project in eastern Botswana for 2 weeks (I'll sent more details later). We left the Tuli project 2 weeks early to join a Rhino and Buffalo darting project back in South Africa. As some of you may know rhino poaching is on the rise. The demand for rhino horn in Vietnam for traditional medicine and more recently as a perceived cure for cancer is driving the demand. There have been 171 rhinos poached in South Africa so far this year. 103 of these rhinos have been poached from Kruger National Park. As security in the the park is tightened, poachers will move to private game reserves. Reserve owners may not have the resources to protect their rhinos. Here's where we come in. The money we pay to join the project will help to pay for darting rhinos and putting collars on them. This way reserve mangers can keep track of them as well as the volunteers who can now track them on a daily basis.
Last Friday we joined a team to dart a Rhino and a Buffalo. Our job was to track the rhino and radio the location to the helicopter pilot on standby. We didn't actually see the rhino but found her tracks so knew she was in the area (photo 1).

We didn't see the actual darting as it is done from a helicopter by a vet (photo 2).

The drugs used to dart a rhino are very powerful and can only be administered by a vet. Once darted the pilot radios the ground crew (us) and we move in to affix a collar (photo 3).

I got to hold the rhino's leg so she wouldn't kick Anthony who was putting the collar around her ankle (photo 4).

I felt her leathery hide and she was quite warm.. Water is poured over her to keep her cool. Luckily it was cloudy. She was a beautiful rhino and may be pregnant. After the darting I was overcome with emotions. What a privilege to be so close to such an amazing animal. It breaks my heart that her species may not survive on this planet because of the greed of humans. I hope I've helped in a small way to help protect her kind.

Now to collar a buffalo. This time we waited for the helicopter pilot to find the buffalo, dart her and call us in to put the collar around her neck (photo 5).

Mission accomplished. Yesterday we went to track the collared rhinos. We received signals from their collars but did not get sightings. I did spot a magnificent bull (photo 6).

We watched him until the sun set. I hope generations to come will get to experience a wild Rhino on the African plain.

That's it for now. Hope all is well back home.
Peggy and Marc



April 20, 2012: Trance Dance, Gathering Honey and Rock Art

Greetings All,
After leaving Khulula Wild Care we went to Botswana to do a cultural and wildlife safari from Mar. 18th through April 2nd.  Here is a map showing our safari route.

Kalahari San Tribe Expedition route-map

While in Botswana we've had no access to the internet so I have a lot of catching up to do. The first stop on our safari was the village of Xai Xai in the Northwest corner of Botswana to visit the Bushman. The San as the Bushman are called are culturally hunters and gathers. They are of short stature with tiny delicate features. They wore clothes made of the hides of antelope most likely Springbok. They were decorated with beads. Both the men and woman wore beaded headbands and necklaces (Photo 1).

To break the ice, Adam our trip leader brought tobacco. The San love to smoke. Both men and women partake. They had pipes and some used a pipe made of bullet shells (Photo 2).

After dinner we went back to the bushman camp to watch a trance dance. When we arrived, they were already dancing. The men were singing and dancing around a fire. The women were sitting, clapping and singing. The dance was more a shuffle around the fire with the men pounding the ground with their feet and a stick. They wore rattles made of dried cocoons with seeds placed inside them around their ankles. They would dance until one of the men would fall into a trance. They would fall to the ground and appeared to be sleeping but apparently were communing with their ancestors (Photo 3).

At one point, the Shaman approached each one of us and placed his hands on our shoulders and chanted. I was later told by Kava our interpreter that his was removing any bad or negative influences from us.

This morning we were to go back to the site of a beehive found yesterday. On yesterday's walk, about a half mile from camp, the San heard a Honeyguide calling. A Honeyguide is a bird which supposedly will lead you to a beehive. Three of the San men followed the Honeyguide and located the tree with the beehive. The elder did not have to throw sticks this morning since the San knew where to go. We made our way through the thicket to the Marula tree with the hive. There was a circular hole where supposedly the bees were and a vertical slit that supposedly contained water. The San started a fire in the traditional way to smoke the bees out. They then proceed to chop the entire tree down to get at the hive. They used an axe supplied by Adam, not exactly traditional. They took turns hacking at the tree. Kava took the first blows since the San felt that the bees would not get upset with him. The tree eventually fell but still no hive. The San now hacked at the center of the downed main limb to get at it. They took to using a machete which Adam also supplied. Finally, success, they began ripping out pieces of honeycomb. The bees appeared and Kava said they would not sting you unless you disturb them. I think smoking them out and cutting down their tree constitutes harassment. Kava ended up getting stung in the head. As the pieces of honeycomb were ripped out it became apparent that there was no honey (Photo 4). The nest must have been an old one that the bees had recently returned to. All that work and destruction for nothing.

After visiting the San we went to the Tsodilo Hills to look for rock Art. Over 4500 images have been painted at 400 sites. The red paintings are believed to have been painted by the Ncaekhoe People and the white paintings by the Bantu people. All are finger paintings. The paint was probably made from hematite, charcoal and calcrete mixed with animal fat, blood, marrow, egg white, sap, urine and even semen. The painting depict wild animals, human figures and geometric designs. My favorites were the Rhino Panel and the Van Der Post Panel (Photos 5&6).

That's it for now. I send another update soon.
We hope everyone had a Happy Easter!
Peggy and Marc



March 16, 2012: Figa Gets New Mates, Learning to Dart and Goodbye to Khulula

Hi All,

After Sam and Kiara left Khulula, Figa was extremely upset. She paced back and forth and growled as I approached her enclosure. Would she ever trust me again? On Saturday afternoon after Petronel returned from watching her son's rugby match, she announced, "we're putting the cubs in with Figa". Just like that we let the cubs out of their enclosure and they followed Petronel to Figa's enclosure (photo 1).


How would she react? Would she attack them? Would she accept them? We were more apprehensive than Petronel. She opened the gates to Figa's pen, the cubs waltzed in and immediately started playing with Figa. It was instant bonding. much easier than introducing domestic cats (Photo 2).


The cubs were growing up fast. We starting introducing meat and bones to their diets. No more skinless, boneless chicken for them (Photo 3).

Yesterday, we had a lecture on the proper darting of wild animals. Animals are darted to transport them, give them medical attention or to simply calm them down. Certain drugs can only be prepared by a vet but can be administered by a marksman. An animal is darted in certain sites where there is a lot of muscle such as the shoulder or flank. The drug usually starts to take effect in 2 minutes and after about 15 minutes the animal can be safely handled. The animal must be monitored during the process. Respiration, heart rate and body temp. should be taken regularly. A small amount of drug is lethal to humans so extreme caution must be taken. Little did we know that we would get the chance to actually shoot a dart (blanks for practice) gun. Mark had set up a target 20 meters away and we were each given 3 shots. The person with the highest score would win tea and cupcakes (not something I would choose). It was actaullay easier than I thought. You just line up the crosshairs on the target and pull the trigger (photo 4). I came in 3rd after Marc and Louise the detective from the UK won. Of course shooting a moving animal from a helicopter is an entirely different ballgame.
Today we said goodbye to Khulula Wild care. We had an amazing 2 weeks taking care of the animals there. It was very rewarding to see Sam and Kiara get moved to a larger Game Lodge where they would have more room to roam, releasing a rehabilitated Goshawk and Buzzard and watching the white lion cubs thrive and grow into proper lions. I attached some more photos of some of the other animals at Khulula:

Photo 5 - Marc dancing with Kevin ( a released male Ostrich who still visits)

Photo 6 - Harley the wild male serval who would hiss and growl at me every time I fed him (Red, this is a real Harley)

Photo 7 - One of the Lesser Bushbabies lapping porridge
Photo 8 - The Wood Owls

This morning we were dropped off at the Nelsprit Airport to pick up our rental car for the drive back to Johannesburg. They upgraded us to a BMW. I'm not sure I want to drive around Joburg in a BMW but, here we are back at our friends Steve and Jayne's house. We'll spend 2 nights here before flying to Botswana on Sunday morning.

We see that it has been unseasonably warm in Vermont and the the biking season has begun.
Enjoy!
Marc and Peggy



Wednesday, June 13, 2012

March 10, 2012: Wild Dogs in Kruger, Sam & Kiara Move and Wrestling Crocs

Hi All,
Life in South Africa continues to be quite an adventure. On Thursday we got a proper day off and went to visit Kruger National Park about an hour and a half drive away. We left Khulula at 4:00 and arrived at the Numbi Gate at 5:30 just at opening time. The first animals we encountered were 2 spotted hyena on the road. Being the end of the rainy season, the grass is quite long making wildlife viewing a challenge. We did manage to see Cape Buffalo, Zebra, Impala, Elephants, Nyala, Kudu, Lions and the highlight, 6 African wild dogs traveling along the road (photos 1 & 2).


There was a massive flood about a month and a half ago. The Sabie River swelled, twisting the metal rails on the bridge near Skukuza camp (photo 3). Rich and Sheri you probably went over this bridge back in October.


On Friday, we said goodbye to 2 lions Sam and Kiara. There were moved to a Game Farm about and hour and a half away. Fiara the wet arrived to prepare the tranquilizer and they were darted. Once immobilized, we carried they to wooden crates (photo 4) and loaded them on the the bucky (pickup truck) for the drive to Sebaka Reserve.

Figa was not so happy to see her mates go. She had to be tranquillized as well to calm her down. Petrolnel traveled to make sure Sam and Kiara were going away in their new home. She later reported that their new enclosure is very large and they strutted off side by side into the bush like true African lions.
Later in the day we went to visit a research project involving nile crocodiles. There was quite a gathering when we arrived, the vet, some locals from a reptile club and us. Louis who is running the project demonstrated how you throw a burlap bag over the croc's eyes, jump on it with your full body weight and grab it around the neck. We passed on the croc wrestling and left it to the guys in he reptile club - they were more than happy to prove their manhood. Louise and one of the other volunteers however took a shot at it. It took her a couple of tries but she finally subdued a croc. Once immobilized, you tape their months shut with duct tape and blood is drawn and the crocs weighed. The purpose the the project is to study a parasite that can be fatal to humans if the croc meat is consumed.

After the crocs were taped and somewhat subdued, I was brave enough to jump on a small one and pick it up to weigh it (photo 5). Since I did it Marc had to give it a go. He was given a larger and more feisty croc. He jumped on it but did not secure the head and was hit in the nose and lip by the threshing croc (photo 6). He only sustained a few small scratches but enough to draw a little blood. Of course all the local men teased him a bit.


That's it for now. Hope all is well back home. Has Spring arrived yet?

Marc and Peggy



March 6, 2012: Never a dull moment at Khulula!

Hi All,
Monday started off normal enough, up at 5:15, fed the white lion cubs at 6:00 and fed the rest of the the cats at 8:00. Marc and I were cleaning the caracal enclosure when Marc exclaimed, Figa has escaped! Figa, one of the young lions, had managed to escape from her enclosure through a gate that wasn't secured well and was now running loose. Fortunately, Figa did not stray too far away from her enclosure mates Sam and Kiara. When she disappeared into the bush, they would call her back to the cage. We weren're sure how to get her to go back in willingly. After about an hour she decided freedom wasn't as good as being with Sam and Kiara and she went in on her own. Smiley, one of the local workers ran up and closed the gate before she could get back out. Whew, that was a close call! We all learned an important lesson - make sure all gates are securely closed.

During all the commotion of Fig's field trip, Petronel received a call on her cell phone, that the guys who came to pick up the recycling, made off with our brand new shovels. Things settled back down and as we were preparing the evening meals, Catherine, one of the volunteers rushed back into the prep room exclaiming "there's a snake out there!" When we peered around the corner we saw a cobra in the house! It was only about 3 feet long but, still scary. It escaped outside under the screen door and wenet down a hole. Wayne, a local hired to work on the road came to help. He put some lye down the hole to get the snake to come out or at least to keep it from coming back. He said it wouldn't hurt the snake just keep it away. We haven't seen the cobra since, thank god.

We went back to our chores and Petrolnel comes in to tell us there were giraffe on the road to the house! Some of the volunteers had never seen a giraffe and were very excited to finally see one. we piled into Petrolnel's pick up and went down the road to see them There was a herd of six and most of us (my camera battery died) got some nice pictures. Needless to say, I turned in early after a very exciting and exhausting day at Khulula. That's it for now. Hope everyone is well back home.

Peggy and (Marc)



March 4, 2012: Caring for Cats Part II


Hi All,
It's hard to believe we've been at Khulula Wild Care for almost a week. Tropical Storm Irina spinning in the Mozambique Channel continues to bring clouds but no rain yet to Khulula. I've taken over the feeding of the Servals and Caracals. Although the White Lion cubs (photos 1-3)




are cute, Kaylee the Serval (photos 4 & 5) is my favorite. We separated her from her enclosure mates. Harley and Tequila because Petronel, the owner of the center believes she may be pregnant. Kaylee has calmed considerably and cries and purrs like a big house cat. She lets me pet her but, I have to be carful because she becomes overly affectionate and gave me a gentle swat to remind me she is still a wild cat.



Over the weekend we got to visit a Farmers market on Saturday and prepared the center for the arrival of Irina which never came. We expect the majority of the rain to hit on Wednesday. All the clouds from Irina make for a spectacular sunset (photo 6).


Today after feeding the cats (Marc cutting meat off chicken bones for the cubs Photo 7


and a Caracal eating after I fed him Photo 8),


Petrolnel let us use her pick-up truck to drive to Chip Eden. For you Animal Planet fans, there was a TV series on Chimp Eden. Marc got to drive us and fellow volunteers to Chimp Eden about 20 km away. We joined the 2:00 tour to watch the chimps get fed. There are 33 in the sanctuary in three groups. Some of the bigger males were quite cheeky as the Brits say and picked up big rocks to throw at us. They are in enclosures surrounded by an electric fence so we are safe. It's sad to hear how these chimps were abused in the past. At least they have found some peace at Chimp Eden.
That's it for now. It's time to make dinner. I think we'll have chicken!

Hope all is well back home.

Peggy and (Marc)



March 1, 2012: Photos from Khulula Wild Care

Hi all - here are some photos from this week at Khulula Wild Care. The 1st picture is one of the volunteers feeding a baby white rhino.

   

The 2nd is of a caracal we are taking care of.


The 3rd is of Marc photographing a pair of white lion cubs under our care.

Our internet connection is marginal here - but we are having a great time taking care of wild animals needing rehab. We hope all is well with you!
Marc (and Peggy)