Daily Archive for June 7th, 2007

Elephant calf training: Video

At last my useless tracking skills came to bear.

Going to market
I searched for the lions at dawn in the area I’d left them and the buffalo, but didn’t pick up any further sign. I didn’t go looking extensively for them as I HAD to find those elephants.
Climbing the hills near Nduna I found the Erythrina, the one I’d filmed in full flower with sunbirds feeding on the nectar many months ago, was now in full seed. The seed pods are so cool and the bright red seed inside adds brilliant colour.

Cool Beans
I searched to the east of the reserve and north with only a few tracks of elephant. But where were the herds? Eventually I decided to head right across to the west, but did a detour via Chekwa pan. Sure enough there they all were. They were coming in from the west so were probably near the Chiredzi river or on the neighbouring reserve for the last few days.
I’m just looking for any excuse as to why I couldn’t find them the last few days.

Caring
Mandlovu and her herd are in great shape. She gave me the big deal stand-off when I approached, but that was just Mandlovu being Mandlovu.
Chipfongwe the brave gave me one of ‘terrifying’ displays too.

Chipfongwe the brave!
The herds were spending their time feeding in the mopanie on the leaves and bark which is their main diet as we now go into the dry season.
I had stopped in some shade and a couple of cows were messing each other around when this baby Scrub Hare bolted out from under their feet and then froze not knowing which way to turn. Eventually the elephants moved away and the little guy ducked into a thicket of grass again. These guys are nocturnal, but luckily his nightmare was short-lived!

Scrub hare
By sunset the elephant herds had moved onto the open are of Banyini. For some reason they tend not to move into open areas in the day. Maybe they feel more vulnerable. They’re probably all headed for a midnight swim at Simbiri dam.

Elephant silhouette

Lojaan A No.22

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Note the huge calves depicted on both the man and woman. The man is carrying a stick, not a bow or arrows, but looks more like a rifle although I’m that would be held in a different manner.

The very elongated body of the women is weird.

Lojaan A 22

Tjololo 06th June 2000

The Tjololo Diaries

6th June 2000
2h30 in the morning and panic struck!!! I was revving through a donga and stuck when Dale tried to go through next to me and ended up in the same predicament. As he rocked the vehicle forwards and backwards revving to get through, the sparks suddenly began to fly! Next there were hordes of smoke and the flames followed. FIRE!!! We screamed to tell Dale while I jumped out grabbing the fire extinguisher. Dale hurled himself into the back of his vehicle and ripped out all the burning electrical cables. That soon killed the fire but the smoke and smell hung around as we determined the damage. Luckily not too bad. With the jolting through the donga the batteries powering the lights in the back of the vehicle had shifted and caused a short. It was just a matter of replacing all the cables, which we headed off back to camp to do.
Although only the first fire we’ve ever had, the consequences are terrifying with all the camera gear in the vehicle.  That ended our evening with Tjololo who was likely to be in Kruger within the next hour.


At sunset we had found Tjololo leaving the Sand river close to where we thought him to have been at dawn. He  moved on south marking, then left the river bank heading east before resting up for several hours. Only around 01h30 did he move on again, until disaster struck and he carried on oblivious to our fate.