These are strange times we’re living in. With virtually the whole human population in some form of lockdown due to the Covid 19 pandemic, our world as we know it is changing before our eyes. Human health has, for now, trumped the economy as society’s number one priority. Nations have retreated into themselves; closing borders and eliminating trans-border trade. The Economist is heralding the end of globalisation. It is almost encouraged that government should closely monitor people and restrict their behaviour. Un-adultered capitalism has (for the second time in 12 years) proved utterly un-resilient in the face of a major shock, forcing governments (for the second time in 12 years) to bail us out. Neo-liberalism favours fair-weather.
The global world order is shifting, and leadership is being redefined. The most effective leaders in this crisis – in New Zealand, Taiwan, Denmark – have shown humility, decisiveness and clear communication (both listening and speaking). Whereas the patriarchal approaches of the traditional heavyweights has led to the highest rates of coronavirus infection and death in USA, Russia, Brazil and UK. The out-dated strong men have proved less effective than the empathetic strong women.
Closer to home, schools and businesses have adapted their working practices – using technology to engage their learners and employees wherever they are. The daily commute is, for many, a matter of hoping from their bed to their dining table. People are learning new skills or re-visiting old ones, and are reconnecting with their families, neighbours or housemates. The general pace of life – at least where I am in Melbourne – is slowing down. Creativity is being unleashed. Nature has been given a break – air quality has improved, carbon emissions have dipped, wild animals are occupying some of the spaces we’ve (temporarily) vacated. Localism is the new globalism. Renewable energy is replacing fossil fuels. Are these short term survival measures, or a sign of things to come?
Yet as always there are winners and losers. Too many people have died, others are losing their livelihoods and struggling to feed their families. Domestic violence and mental health issues are sadly on the rise. Some people are scared. Many are changing their plans, some are changing their perspectives. The rules of the game have been turned on their head. Collectively, our priorities might just be changing.
With prominent conservationists and scientists highlighting the zoonotic origins of Covid-19, we’re beginning to understand the link between the destruction of nature and the wellbeing of our own species. The penny might finally drop in society’s collective consciousness that our ‘old’ consumption-based economic system is incompatible with the viability of our planet and civilisation. Reflecting on the lessons of the pandemic, it feels like a good opportunity to create a new ‘normal’ – one that’s clean, fair, green, inclusive, equal, resilient. One that prioritises wellbeing over wealth.
Against this turbulent backdrop my own world is rapidly changing. In the last 2 months, I’ve moved house, changed jobs, and my partner and I are expecting our first child any day now. Now I’ve just written my first blog for nearly 2 years, and I’ve not made a single joke. My whole world is changing. Whatever next?
“Follow my instructions at all times” stated Robert Tumusiime, my guide at Ziwa rhino sanctuary in Uganda, as we left our vehicle and headed into the African bush on foot. Due to recent rains a proliferation of tall grasses populated the flat terrain, and colourful birds – flycatchers, rollers, bee-eaters, orioles, weavers – chattered and danced from tree to tree and bush to bush around us. Apart from that it was wonderfully silent.
“It won’t be easy to see rhinos amongst all the vegetation” I said.
“Don’t worry, they are there” replied a smiling Robert.
“That’s precisely what I’m worried about!” I thought to myself.
With 24-hour monitoring by a team of trained and committed rangers, Robert and the team knew exactly where the rhinos were feeding that day. Using a modern two-way radio and a more traditional series of whistles that each ranger understood, Robert and his team manoeuvred us to closer to our quarry.
And suddenly there they were. And running in our direction…
“Keep calm”, said Robert as we hid in a dense thicket, “they are just playing with each other”.
Amazingly, we had encountered a large gathering of six or seven rhinos – adult females and their young – excitedly greeting each other, with two one-tonne youngsters jousting in a mock fight barely 20 metres from our bushy refuge. Breathless and full of adrenaline, I nervously fiddled with my camera settings and fired off a couple of blurred frames. Taking a deep breath, I composed myself and tried to be mindful and appreciate this close encounter.
I doubt I have enough adjectives to describe the experience of walking in the African bush alongside wild rhinos. Wow, was all I could think. On a regular safari, tourists are to a certain extent insulated from the wildness by their vehicles and the sound and smells of engines. I’ve also had African wildlife-watching experiences on horse-back safaris (Victoria Falls in Zimbabwe), by bicycle (Lake Mburo in Uganda), and in a canoe (in Botswana’s Okavango delta). None of them compared to this. Being so close to such enormous armour-plated wild animals, protected only by the trust I had in my guide, his understanding of rhino behaviour, and a few small trees and shrubs, was an exhilarating experience to say the least. It’s a full-on sensory overload. Given their bulk (adult white rhinos can weigh 3 tonnes), rhinos are surprisingly quiet – yet at close quarters you can hear them breathe, snort and grunt to each other, coupled with the rhythmic sound of their grazing, and even the smell of the earth disturbed beneath their feet. Visually, you can easily appreciate the rugged texture of their skin, their deep wrinkles, their huge toe-nails, their pig-like tails, their comparatively small eyes and – with a big lens or binoculars – even their wiry eyelashes. And all to the beat of my over-active heart! Wow indeed.
Later I was lucky enough to see, on separate occasions, both of the sanctuary’s new-born calves – Apache and Madam, with their mothers. Far from being aggressive or over-protective, their mothers were calm and allowed my guide and I to observe them from a respectful distance. For such large animals, they were remarkably gentle, though like all toddlers the youngsters were inquisitive and curious about their surroundings – playing in the mud, nibbling newly discovered plants, and occasionally gambolling around like spring lambs – before suckling from their mothers and having a nap in the shade once the equatorial sun got too hot. I felt privileged to witness these moments of tenderness.
But how is all this even possible? It’s all part of a unique project to reintroduce wild rhinos to Uganda, led by non-profit organisation Rhino Fund Uganda. Historically both northern white rhinos (Ceratotherium cottoni) and their eastern black cousins (Diceros bicornis michaeli) could be found living in the country, but rampant poaching during Uganda’s post-independence conflicts was devastating for wildlife and wild rhinos were declared extinct in 1983.
Following decades of relative peace and stability, conservationists have sought to reintroduce rhinos to Uganda. In the early 2000s an opportunity arose on a 7000 hectares privately-owned ranch in Nakasongola district, some 180km to the north of the capital city Kampala. With a long-term lease on the land secured, non-governmental organisation Rhino Fund Uganda facilitated the re-introduction of six adult southern white rhinos in 2005/6 – genetic cousins of Uganda’s historical northern variety – four trans-located from Kenya and two from Disney Animal Kingdom in the USA. Nature took its natural course, and the first successful birth occurred in June 2009 – a male with joint Kenyan and American heritage. Naturally they called him Obama! Since then, Ziwa rhino sanctuary has gone from strength to strength, and the current population stands at 21 southern white rhinos – with two babies born in 2017.
“What we do here is completely unique,” states Rhino Fund Uganda’s passionate Executive Director Angie Genade, “We are tracking rhinos 24/7 and making important contributions to rhino research. Nobody monitors rhinos at night – we do. Plus all of our main activities are on foot, not with a vehicle. This is what makes it great”.
Tourism plays a major role in this innovative conservation initiative, with an active rhino trekking programme, an on-site lodge and opportunities for other wildlife encounters.
“It costs about $700,000 (USD) per year to run the sanctuary” Angie tells me. “At first we tried writing funding proposals to get money from donors, but we soon realised that the only way our concept would work is if we managed it like a business. So we made a business plan to generate income.”
“The majority of the income comes from fees for trekking and other activities. We had 14,000 visitors this past year to trek with rhinos. They pay on average $40 each – do the maths, that’s a lot.” she adds.
Key grants also come from international zoos and conservation organisations, supporter donations, rhino naming and sponsoring initiatives, and through volunteers – who pay to participate in Rhino Fund’s conservation, education and community development projects.
“Every single shilling that we earn goes back into this project.” adds Angie.
Like everywhere as far as rhino conservation is concerned, the main threat to Ziwa is poaching. In Africa in the last decade, an estimated 7245 rhinos have been poached for their horns – which are illegally exported to Asia for use in traditional medicine. In South Africa alone, the rate of poaching was three rhinos per day in 2016. As a result, tragically there are now only around 20,000 white and just 5,000 black rhinos left in the wild in the whole of the African continent, according to figures from Save the Rhino (www.savetherhino.org). No surprises then that the rhinos’ welfare and security is Rhino Fund’s number one priority.
So how do you keep 21 rhinos safe in an area of 70 square kilometres? Well, for a start the sanctuary is surrounded by a solar-powered electric fence to keep the rhinos in and unauthorised people out, then there is Rhino Fund Uganda’s unique round-the-clock monitoring by a disciplined team of rangers, and regular foot patrols along with fence line and within the sanctuary itself. The sanctuary takes a hard line with any suspected poachers and pushes strongly for prosecutions.
“The sanctuary can’t tolerate even a small amount of hunting for bush meat – the man who hunts bush meat today, will try rhino tomorrow” Security Manager Augustine Mudukoyi explains.
The most important factor for protecting rhinos, however, is positive relations with the local community.
“If a person wants to poach rhino for its horn he doesn’t come to the reserve himself. He visits the local community or tries to persuade our staff. So we need good relations with the community. They become our informers” explains Head of Guides Opio Raymond.
Ensuring that relations with the local community are strong is easier said than done, however. Before the sanctuary was established, the land was used by local people for grazing their cattle and for hunting for bush meat. With the establishment of an enclosed rhino sanctuary these activities were prevented – with fines payable if people were caught.
“This created no friendship with the community” admits Opio.
Recognising the need for more carrot and less stick, Rhino Fund’s team revised their approach to community engagement.
“Slowly by slowly things started changing. Firstly we set-up an education department and started sensitising the community to the benefits of wildlife. We also invested in schools, roads, boreholes and other infrastructure so they began to see the importance of the sanctuary” Opio informs.
Pivotal to this was agreeing a mutually-beneficial arrangement for cattle grazing with local farmers. Apart from the rhinos, Ziwa has very few large herbivores – with no elephants, zebras or buffalo – resulting in an abundance grasses and shrubs which local cattle herders have duly noted.
“During one drought a herdsman with over 200 cows cut the fence and was arrested. He accepted that what he was doing was wrong, but he could not bear to see his cows die when there was grazing in the sanctuary. As a result of this, the management sat down and agreed that herdsmen could enter in the morning and leave in the afternoon to graze their cows. The community was very, very happy about this. It led to the greatest change in community relations” recalls Opio.
“We now have a coordinated programme for cattle keepers to train them how to behave in the sanctuary. We have a t-shirt system so we can recognise anyone in the sanctuary (each herder wears a coded blue t-shirt), and an ID-card system. No ID – no grazing” explains Community Liaison Officer Kasujja Herbert.
Another factor that is strengthening Rhino Fund’s standing is employing people from the local community (and ensuring their jobs are fulfilling), with the sanctuary now employing around 114 people in total – of which around 70% of staff are from the local area.
“In the past people in the local community were angry as the people who worked in the sanctuary were from outside. Now more local people are employed – so they feel they are looking after their own animals” notes Kasujja.
Furthermore, paying fair wages, facilitating career progression and having a disciplined workforce helps to strengthen Rhino Fund’s standing in the community.
“It is vitally important that our people are satisfied, to ensure that working for Rhino Fund becomes a passion not just a job. That way they take ownership” states Angie.
Outreach and awareness raising programmes – such as giving talks in local schools and organising visits to the sanctuary for school children, are also important for creating favourable local attitudes.
“If we can increase people’s interest in wildlife in general, we ultimately support rhino conservation. It’s about people understanding what nature does, and what wildlife brings to their country” Angie explains.
Collectively these actions have created favourable conditions for rhino security – with the objective of reducing the risk of poaching. And so far, it appears to be working:
“There are still a few hunters, but 95% of local people are supporting the sanctuary” Opio proudly states.
So Angie’s message for other conservation initiatives is clear: “Embrace your community. This is vital in any conservation project – if the community don’t buy into what you are trying to do, you will fail – they will make you fail. You need to try to have a relationship that benefits both parties. No matter where you go in the world, working with the community is vital for conservation.”
So what’s the long term goal? To see rhinos re-introduced to the wild of course.
Opio smiles as he explains that “my dream is the same as that of the whole sanctuary – we want to see rhinos put into Uganda’s national parks again, that’s our dream. We are pioneers in rhino conservation, so would love to see that happen”.
Angie elaborates, “I would like a similar concept to be created within national parks – doing on foot rhino trekking to generate income to support their conservation. Starting with fenced enclosures of 7,000-10,000 hectares within national parks and 50-60 rhinos per sanctuary, we can generate a breeding population for release. Once we’ve got a population of 300-400 rhinos nationwide we can then consider reintroducing them to the wild in national parks. That is good rhino management. And this concept works.”
Whether this dream will ever become a reality depends on many factors – political will, governance, regional security, funding, Uganda’s development path, tourism infrastructure, public attitudes, global demand for rhino horn and so on – but I can’t help but be drawn to its positivity and ambition. In its own small way, my rhino trekking experience at Ziwa has contributed to moving a step closer towards achieving this vision. What’s more, seeing the new-born calves Apache and Madam has given me hope for the future; hope that one day their offspring will be able to roam wild in Uganda’s protected areas. That after all is what nature intended.
Africa’s rhinos remain under serious threat, but by supporting Rhino Fund and other organisations working for their conservation we can continue to give them the best possible chance for the future.
There are many ways that you can do this, as Angie herself explains:
“The best way to support rhino conservation in Uganda is by visiting the sanctuary. Once someone has seen what a special place it is they will support it. There is something for everyone. Some people are interested in the community, some in education and others in conservation, and it’s possible to support any one of those.”
“You can also adopt a rhino, name a rhino or make a donation. All contributions go directly to our projects. It could be buying a hoe, a wheel barrow, binoculars, or a bicycle for rangers.”
Now that I have lost my blogging virginity, I feel confident enough to come back for a second time and try some more-adventurous moves. In the current climate of bad news, fake news, pointless news and despair, it’s easy to forget that there are inspiring people and organisations that are doing great things to make our planet a better place. So this blog will be used to share some positive stories.
First up, allow me to entice you with some baby elephants!
Meet Enkesha, who was found weak, distraught and severely injured in the Mara Conservancy area of Kenya’s Maasai Mara. Tragically, she was spotted with a poacher’s wire snare almost severing her trunk, and she was in tremendous pain. Although amongst a large herd of wild elephants, including her mother, an examination by the Mara Mobile Veterinary Unit and Kenya Wildlife Service, the Veterinary Officer determined that she would have to be operated upon or risk losing her trunk. For an elephant this is potentially life threatening – a elephant’s trunk contains an estimated 40,000 muscles (consisting of 150,000 muscle fascicles) and is used for breathing, smelling, touching, grabbing, lifting, drinking, bathing, swimming and communicating. Significantly, trunks are used to suck up water so that elephants can drink, and have two dexterous extensions at the end of the nose that allow them to grasp food and bring it to their mouth. Without a functioning trunk, Enkesha was highly unlikely to survive in the wild.
So on 11th February 2017 – my 40th birthday – one-year old Enkesha was temporarily patched up in the field, before the difficult but life-saving decision to remove her from her family was made, and she was airlifted to the David Sheldrick Wildlife Trust’s elephant orphanage in Nairobi. Here she underwent a 3-hour operation to partially reconstruct her severed trunk, and began the slow road to recovery.
In September I had the pleasure of meeting Enkesha whilst visiting the DSWT elephant orphanage in Nairobi. Since 1977 DSWT has successfully rescued and raised over 190 orphaned elephants, with the mission of reintegrating them back into the wild herds of Tsavo National Park. The Trust was set up by Dame Daphne Sheldrick in memory of her late husband, naturalist David Sheldrick, and is currently managed by their daughter Angela – continuing the family tradition of wildlife conservation.
The Orphans Project rescues young elephants who have become separated from their mothers and/or wouldn’t survive in the wild, and rehabilitates them at the nursery. The individual elephants’ stories are heart-rending, and many arrive traumatised – from being rescued from trapped wells, found like Enkesha trapped in disfiguring snares, or discovered alone and terrified following the massacre of their mother by poachers (see here).
The nursery aims to provide a stimulating and caring environment which gives the orphans the best possible chance to recover. This can’t be easy for the baby elephants – unfamiliar with (kind) humans, and without their families from whom they learn how to be a successful wild elephant. Yet through round-the-clock hour care from a professional and dedicated team of keepers, and the company of other young elephants, most orphans gradually recuperate and get to experience happy times. The keepers act like a foster family to the youngsters – even sleeping alongside. Importantly the keepers are all local people with a long term commitment – not well-meaning short-term, foreign volunteers (as in some conservation projects). This not only creates local jobs, it also aims to reduce the risk of the orphans (re-)experiencing emotions of attachment and loss as their would-be carers come and go. A keeper’s role includes feeding the infants a special milk formula every 3 hours. This enables the young elephants to build up strength – and get up to mischief!
Everyday for just one hour tourists are allowed to witness the orphans having a seemingly-delightful mud bath and being fed. It enables some up close and personal encounters with these characterful and social creatures. It is in these circumstances that I encountered Enkesha and her friends, who at 11am each day come scampering excitedly from their shelters to a cordoned-off area of mud pools and feeding stations in Nairobi National Park. Here they gambol, play, bathe, eat, drink and are merry – and occasionally interact with the dozens of tourists that flock daily to the nursery witness these awe-inspiring animals.
I’ve always loved observing elephants in the wild – their intelligence, emotions, social-interaction and family politics make for captivating viewing that’s much better than watching an episode of EastEnders. They are perhaps my favourite African animal. I’ve seen elephants at close quarters on several occasions – once our vehicle being rammed by a rightly-disgruntled adult in Sri Lanka as a result of an irresponsible ‘wildlife guide’ driving too close; and I fondly remember being captivated by scores of elephants frolicking in water just yards away from me at the excellent submerged-hides in South Africa’s Madikwe game reserve. Nevertheless, my one-hour in the company of these happy young elephants at play at DSWT was one of my most memorable animal encounters. The gasps and looks of joy on the faces of my fellow tourists – including Kenyan school children – implied that I was not alone in my appreciation.
At one moment a young elephant, seeing me squatting down to get eye-level photographs, came over to investigate – wrapping his trunk around my arm in what I interpreted as a moment of inquisitive tenderness. For me it was a special encounter that I’ll always remember. Usually as a wildlife photographer I refrain from getting too close to (wild) animals, preferring to observe rather than influence animal behaviour. This occasion seemed to be on the young elephant’s terms, and afterwards he trotted back to his mud bath to continue the fun and games with his friends. Yes he is in captivity at present – but this is not a zoo and one day he’ll be ready to go back to live a wild life.
Seeing little Enkesha trying to use her disfigured truck to drink water was also quite emotional for me – thinking that a fellow human being caused this (although perhaps not intentionally). She resorted to drinking directly with her mouth from a large barrel. Would she have survived if left in the wild? It’s debateable, but what’s for sure is that she appeared a happy little ellie here at DSWT, and was slowly but surely adapting to her circumstances. Hopefully one day she might be able to fend for herself.
Whilst the elephant orphanage is one of the most popular tourist attractions in Nairobi, more importantly a visit to the orphanage also contributes to the conservation of these amazing animals in the wild. As well as supporting the running of the nursery, the funds generated from tourism and other fundraising activities are reinvested into mobile veterinary teams, education programmes, anti-poaching initiatives, aerial surveillance, research and community outreach activities in Kenya. This is absolutely vital. In Africa as a whole, the population of wild elephants has fallen from an estimated 26 million when Europeans first arrived in Africa in the 1500s, to 1.3 million in 1979, and now just 400,000 (source). That’s a decline of 30% in the last 40 years. This means that in the whole of the African continent – an area three times the size of the USA – the population of wild elephants is roughly equivalent to the human population of New Orleans (USA), or Wichita (USA), or Nottingham (UK), or Kisumu (Kenya), or Bochum (Germany), or Halifax (Canada), or Cusco (Peru), or Canberra (Australia), or…. you get the picture. Think about that for a second.
Aside from the fun, adorable side of the orphan’s project, the purpose of the DSWT is ultimately to ensure that the population of wild elephants in Kenya is allowed to flourish. Elephants in Kenya and other African countries are under enormous pressure – not just from well –publicised ivory poaching, but also from habitat loss, expansion of the agricultural frontier and climate change. All of these factors are caused by us humans, whose activities are squeezing, fragmenting and disrupting elephants’ populations and natural ranges.
DSWT plays a valuable role in stemming the tide. Over 190 elephants have been raised by the nursery to date, graduating when they’re deemed ready to one of three ‘rehabilitation stockades’ in the Tsavo ecosystem, a kind of halfway house that prepares the elephants for gradual integration into the wild herds of the Tsavo Conservation Area. Proving that good things come to those who wait, this process may take up to 10 years! It’s worth it, however, and the ultimate measure of success of this whole initiative is that many ex-orphans have become parents themselves since reintegrating – ensuring the next generation of elephants can live wild and free. One day Enkesha will join them.
You can support the Trust’s work by fostering one of the orphans (like Enkesha), making a donation and, like me, visiting their orphanage next time you’re in Nairobi. For more information visit www.sheldrickwildlifetrust.org or follow on Instagram @dswt.
And don’t forget to follow me too for more photos and stories of conservation, travel and development from Africa and beyond (@broadhurst.tom).
And so here it is, my first ever blog post – at the ripe old age of 40! I set up this website to show a few of my photos unto the world, and to share my experiences of living in other countries with my family, friends and anyone else who is interested. If you’re reading this, that means you – thanks!
Admittedly, I’m a bit late to the party on this one. I left my homeland, the UK, in 2010 and have since lived in Bolivia, Ethiopia and now Uganda. I’ve got a lot of catching up to do on in terms of blogging about these adventures. So let this first blog be by way of introduction.
As an avid traveller with a passion for nature and diverse cultures, I’m keen to share with others the wonder that is planet Earth. I also want to raise some awareness – with text and images – about what we are doing to the planet – our one and only home. Excessive consumption – driven by a misguided pursuit of economic-growth-at-all-costs and rapid population growth – is steadily destroying our planet’s diversity and capability to support life (if you don’t believe me, read the work of Johan Rockström).
Things that are fundamental for survival of all species, including our own, are under threat from our actions as individuals and societies. We’re draining wetlands that purify freshwater, concreting over our gardens, buying stuff that destroys rainforests, contaminating our oceans with plastic waste, polluting the atmosphere with our cars and the factories where we work, and burning fossil fuels that transplant carbon from the ground (where it’s harmless) to the atmosphere (where it’s accelerating the warming of our planet at unprecedented rates). It’s not looking too good for us, and our fellow creatures, if we carry on at this rate.
I’ve seen humans mistreat Mother Earth all over the place. In the UK I spent time living in the Lake District – which is scenic yet often ecologically barren due to sheep farming and poor land management. In Bolivia (oh, Evo!), I’ve seen indigenous people protesting the construction of a trans-America highway through their traditional lands (TIPNIS) – bringing in cocaleros, agriculturalists and traders to destroy their way of life and the biodiverse forests of Amazonia too. In Ethiopia’s Simien Mountains, overgrazing by livestock, erosion-inducing cultivation on steep mountain sides, and poverty are undermining the integrity of the ecosystem – one of the last locations where endangered endemic species such as the Ethiopian wolf and Walia Ibex can be found. And in Uganda, wildlife has been forced to the margins – forests are making way for sugar cane plantations, and people and wild animals come into conflict in those few locations where wildlife still remain. Sigh.
But all is not lost! I’ve also seen hopeful pockets of good news – of people doing great things to help their friends to live low impact lifestyles, encouraging their communities to improve their lives without destroying the environment, and taking steps to protect and regenerate the natural systems around them. These are the people about whom we should be telling stories – showing what they do to make the world better, and demonstrating how we can do it too. So whilst I love a good rant I’ll try to keep this blog as upbeat as possible. And that way I hope someone somewhere will be inspired to make positive change – and if they can, then I can; and if I can, then you can; and if you can, then we all can…. And step by step the egg will start to walk (as they say in Ethiopia).