I never knew spiders were so fascinating, bizarre and cool until about 20 years ago when I started doing research and documentation on them! And so whenever I get the opportunity I make sure I tell everyone the wonderful natural history stories of the spiders that are around us, with the hope that this will get more people interested and awed by them. I hope you will discover your own cool spiders and spider stories and you will pass this information to others as well!
Here are some of my favourite spiders. Do keep a close look out for them, you may find many of them in your own backyard.
Our lady Portia
She looks very much like a piece of moving debris. Meet Portia, a spider of the family Salticidae or jumping spiders. Lab and field experiments by scientists have shown that the Portia spider is very intelligent and has amazing vision. A spooky fact about her is that she loves to eat other spiders – the animal kingdom is indeed strange, eerie and wonderful.
Portia spiders hunt their prey by trickery, stalking and stealth. They trick other spiders by pretending to be a mate of the spider she is hunting. She also sometimes pretends to be a struggling insect caught in a web just to lure her prey. When the unsuspecting spider comes to investigate, our Portia pounces, catches, and injects it with venom.
Scientists who study Portia spiders say that she uses different hunting techniques depending on the type of spider she hunts and modifies her hunting behaviour accordingly. Smart and cunning? Definitely!
Two-tailed scurriers
Flat against a tree trunk or on walls, are the skittish and quick-footed two-tailed spiders of the family Hersiliidae. Two-tailed spiders blend in so beautifully against the surface that they reside on that you need to peer and follow the silken trail lines they leave behind to spot them. Their common names come from the very prominent and long silk spinning organs (known as spinnerets) that look like “long tails”. Look out for them on the trunks of trees and on walls – at first you will find it hard to find them, but when you get the hang of spotting them you will start seeing them everywhere! They are a great example to showcase camouflage in the natural world! And you thought only chameleons can camouflage well?
Spider? Or ant? Look for clues!
When you look at this spider, you will never be able to tell that it is, indeed, a spider. As many people will attest it is terribly confusing to decide what one is looking at! This group of spiders that mimic ants, not only look very much like them, but also exhibit the behaviours of the ants they mimic!
Ants use chemical pheremones to communicate with each other and find their own family groups. Some antmimic spiders are known to mimic these ant chemical phremones.
By mimicking these ant pheromones, some species get access to the nests of ants and to feed on the ant eggs. But they are not doing this just to find food, but also to avoid their own predators. Many insects, birds and other spiders avoid feeding on ants because ants are usually aggressive, and can be quite untasty!
Oh crab!
With the first two pairs of longer enlarged legs and posture, the crab spider indeed has an apt name. Belonging to the large diverse family group Thomisidae, if you peer closely at flower heads you will sometimes find them cheekily camouflaged and nestled there. Here, they wait for unsuspecting insects like bees. Bees fly to flowers for the sugary sweet flower nectar that they get in return for their pollination services.
If you move a white crab spider to a yellow flower, given the right conditions after a few days the spider will change its colour to match the colour of the flower it has been placed on! Crab spiders are classic ambushers and it’s always a treat to spot them catch an unsuspecting insect with speed and agility.
Scientists are still trying to find out what the exact role of camouflaging themselves plays because experiments have shown that to their prey the spider is actually not very camouflaged at all! Are they getting any other benefits by blending in with their surroundings? Only more research and experiments will uncover this.
Spider cowgirls and cowboys
Have you heard of a ‘bola’? It’s a type of throwing weapon where heavy ball-like objects are tied to the end of ropes and thrown by people towards a running object that they want to stop. You must have seen some cowboy movies where they throw something in true fisherman style?
Bolas spiders use silk and a sticky gum ball attached to the end of this silken line to act like their own bolas! They swing it like a weapon to whack and catch their prey!
But before that, the spider mimics the pheromones that a particular group of female moths emit. Female moths emit this to attract male moths. When the male moth flies towards the direction to investigate the pheromone scent, the bolas spider is ready. Like a lasso, this sticky line is swung around to whack and then catch and capture the moth! Can you think of a cooler hunting strategy? I recently had the privilege of seeing a female bolas spider close to her freshly laid egg sacs, but because she is active at night I did not get to see her lasso-like hunting moves. I do hope that day comes soon!
It was a sunny afternoon of a September day in a quaint village called Batseri in the Sangla valley of district Kinnaur in Himachal Pradesh.
My work allows me to travel to remote villages in the Indian Himalayan states of Jammu and Kashmir, Himachal Pradesh and Uttarakhand. I communicate with villagers, eliciting their experience and perception on whether and how various technologies being implemented in their area, under the Department of Science and Technology’s TIME (Technology Intervention for Mountain Ecosystem)-LEARN programme, is helping them. These technologies which range from sustainable agriculture, balancing forest use and conservation, disaster management, renewable energy use etc. directed towards the upliftment of the poor and marginal mountain communities, aim at bringing indigenous traditional knowledge and scientific expertise together, and mould them into sustainable practices, conserving the richness of the local ecosystem, and strengthening local livelihood at the same time.
The Badri Narayan Temple in village Batseri, Kalpa, Kinnaur. Photo by: Juno Negi
The people of Batseri, just like most of the villagers of block Kalpa of Kinnaur region depend on apple farming as the main source of livelihood. Recent years have seen large fluctuations in climatic conditions which have affected overall apple productivity. A decrease in snowfall has reduced the span of the ‘chill’ period which is essential for the flowering of apples, while an increase in rainfall along with a change in timing has led to a rise in apple diseases. Of late, apple scab disease, apple mosaic virus and woolly aphid attacks have become a common phenomenon in the area affecting all apple varieties including the traditional Royal Delicious, Red Delicious, Golden Delicious varieties.
“Last year, we sent in about 30 different plant samples to Shimla for testing. All the samples came out as virus infected.” the sarpanch (the village head) rued. “But thanks to the initiative, earlier, most apple farmers didn’t even know what a ‘virus’ is!” Till date, most of the apple farmers in the region remain oblivious to the entity destroying their apple plants year after year. The fact that there is no treatment for their plants already infected by virus is difficult for them to hear. Cultivators have been using the same rootstock of apple plants for the many years without knowing if their material is virus-free.
Among many of my interviewees, I asked a young villager sipping tea, whether he planned to move out of his village for employment. He had recently completed his graduation in Agriculture from Solan, Himachal Pradesh, and had been exposed to the living conditions of both the village and the city. Reaching out for a big Royal Delicious from one of his trees, washing and cutting the apple into neat slices onto a plate, he said, “My family has been cultivating apples for as long as I can remember. They never thought of moving out of the village, although they sent me to pursue my higher education. Now that I have completed it, I plan to work on the same land where my parents have toiled hard. We are blessed with a beautiful place to live in, and I would be a fool to move out, and not contribute towards its growth.” He paused to take a sip from his cup, and continued, “I see many of my friends from other villages moving out in search of well-paying and secure jobs. Many of them are my classmates. They don’t want to cultivate apples anymore. I see people blaming the rain, snow, pests, and the government. But, I think we ought to adapt to changing conditions. Nothing will remain the same forever.”
His answer was echoed by many of his ilk in the village. People were keen to bring in expert help to improve their production and harvest, and even try other fruit varieties like kiwis, peaches etc. that might do well in the region. Their interest to equip themselves with information regarding virus-free planting material and methods was evident through their participation in the awareness training held over the last three years by the Indian Agricultural Research Institute (IARI) team from Shimla. The villagers’ interest in the programme was not guided by the mere provision of ‘free planting material’ or woolly aphid treatment. Rather, their innate zeal to learn and adapt to the changing conditions propelled them to take part in such a programme. Through the course of my fieldwork, I noticed how the villagers of Batseri never blamed external factors too persistently. Before this experience, I had never heard of this village. I merely identified the big, red apples in the city markets as Kinnauri apples, but owing to this field visit, I now realise how each of those big, red apples had been tended to by the hard work of an apple farmer in some obscure village in Kinnaur.
Sh. Trilok Singh of village Batseri was all smiles showing around his apple trees. Photo by: Juno Negi
In the last one year, I have to been to about twenty villages across fifteen districts of the three North-Western Indian Himalayan states, interviewing more than two hundred villagers – poor in material wealth, but rich at heart. From Sh. Nek Ram (name changed) of village Pasoli, Dehradun to Sh. Rigzin Delek of village Padum, Zanskar valley, Ladakh, I have lost count of the number of teas and conversations I have had in total, meethi chai, feeki chai, namkeen chai (tsa cha), gud and chai, kaali chai, nimbu wali chai, Stevia chai. With each sip of the tea that I had with the people, I took in a different thought, but a common message “…iss saal sirf char sau peti seb hua!”(This year we sold only 400 crates of apples) “…baaki sabziyon par to asar hai botanical ka, par tamatar par asar nahi!”(The botanicals are effective against other vegetable diseases, but not tomato) “…iss heater mein 15 minute mein paani garm ho jata hai!”(This water heater boils the water in just 15 minutes) “…Yeh trolley lag jaye toh hamara roz ka nadi paar karna bahut aasaan ho jaega!”(Once this ropeway model is approved, it will be easier for us to cross the river)
Many of my fondest memories from the field comprise of the countless teas I had with the people.
My task was not to merely enumerate the verbal responses but to decipher the hidden answers and analyse the whys behind them, and with that, I realised how each individual, each community, each village, each state had its own story to tell. Why an intervention had better reception in one village than another; why people in one state have chosen to stay and tackle the difficult conditions, while those in another have opted to move out; why conservation seems so easy in some areas than in others. The everyday problems faced by individuals in similar geographical regions manifest in similar ways. But when it comes to the larger picture of a village, district or state, factors like the history of the region, literacy levels, people’s perception and attitude, policy interventions and exposure to outside influences act in tandem to present the final picture. Reflecting on the Batseri example from my study, I see how much weight lies in the hands of the people. If people in a village decide to work for themselves, if the head of the village is progressive and dynamic, if the youth are educated and motivated, factors like a changing climate, lack of government aid (especially in the form of free provisions), lack of employment opportunities etc. become secondary. Once people understand how the cause-effect cycle operates around them, they become more open to new interventions and learn to adapt in their own capacities. In no way am I underplaying the climate, governmental, or policy factors, but putting the will of the people in a proper direction with the right thrust and learning can arm them with the means to find their own ways. The role of the government must be to become a backbone that has to be there throughout to support them, meanwhile, also allowing the flexibility to attempt their own ways to steer through.
“I don’t have a phone. You give me your number; I will call you for sure.” Sh. Negi was the liveliest person I met during my entire fieldwork. Photo By: Manisha Bisht
Most of the young population from the mountain villages moves out in pursuit of job security and a seemingly better lifestyle. But today, the current pandemic has put the idea of better employment and lifestyle in jeopardy. As mountain regions brace for a reverse-migration of population, the brunt of holding back its people in their native place, and at the same time sustaining the mountain livelihoods and resources, rests in the hands of the government till the hard-working people in villages like Batseri take back control over their own progress.
There is a new answer a tree played for the footballers today.
The sky was a discovered colour not recollected by the writer.
A bee made a straight zoom for my hair.
The jogger jogged without his stick, first time in 6 months.
A parrot flew over him.
A girl found time to listen to an earthworm dig.
Around a bulldozer, there was silence.
Not everything happened here. Shreyasi Sharma is a postgraduate in Literary Art Creative Writing from Ambedkar University Delhi.
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The second half of the 20th century marked a remarkable spurt of nature conservation activity in independent India. The 1970’s marked a period of energetic consolidation and strengthening of wildlife laws and environmental regulations. Importantly, the Wildlife Protection Act of 1972 marked a watershed in the way Indians perceived, experienced and protected nature. There was also a steep, almost triple-fold increase in wildlife sanctuaries and national parks from 194 in 1980 to 578 in 2002. Prominent among the new initiatives was Project Tiger, a government programme to step up protection of the endangered Bengal tiger across the country.
Since those early times, however, the fast changing economic conditions, altering democratic frameworks and new ecological stresses created, necessitate a deeper understanding of the conservation successes and failures We took up this task in this edited book whose central aim is to assess the ability or inability of conservation laws and policies to safeguard and protect natural ecosystems in India. We also wanted to explore the institutional, political and social constraints in meeting ecological goals, especially given our long history of conflict not just between wildlife and humans but also amongst various strata of Indian society.
The Forest Conservation Act (1980) was created to safeguard forest areas from other uses by creating a rigorous clearance process for any proposed diversion. The Wildlife Protection Act gave as much power to the Union Government as to the states in the decision-making and enforcement of anti-hunting laws.
Yet, such an emphasis on strong rules, centralised authority, and the creation of inviolate spaces inevitably led to pushbacks. One of the major issues that later came to haunt nature conservation was the largely coercive displacement of villages from within Protected Areas (PAs), such as National Parks and Wildlife Sanctuaries, to create people-free spaces. Such social dislocation ignored the socio-economic and political costs of doing so. The increasing restriction of public access to forest resources in PAs, necessitated by the Wildlife Protection Act (1972) only added to local communities’ hardships. For instance, local residents faced reduced incomes from forest-based livelihoods, which was only intensified by their vulnerability to wildlife-caused damage. The new policies, seen as centralizing authority in a federal system, invited resistance from provincial governments as well. State governments saw as an obstruction to development and natural resource extraction, and to growth of state revenues.
The strengthening of conservation laws in the last decades of the 20th century took place precisely in the same period when such centralization was being challenged by demands for a greater degree of local and regional self-government from forest workers, village panchayats and even well-established local forest institutions. The 1990’s and 2000’s saw a marked spread of rights-based approaches to social inclusion in India, in parallel with the observed growth and entrenchment of wildlife bureaucracies and programmes. The amendment to the Panchayat Raj Act in1992 which strengthened local self-government, and more recently, spread of legislation such as Right to Information Act (2005) and Forest Rights Act (2006), sought to redress citizens’ grievances on a range of issues, such as land ownership, access to forests, benefits transfers, education and health facilities and provide a more active role to people in governance.
Against the backdrop of conflicting claims on natural resources, economic liberalization starting in 1990, further complicated the challenges to the biodiversity, due to escalating demands for minerals, fossil fuel, land, and water, and energy. The quest for these resources, to serve unabated consumerism and urbanization, soon brought development and conservation into a serious confrontation by 2000s. Industry, urban spaces and infrastructure encroached parks, forests and water bodies and put unrelenting pressure on remaining wildlife habitats.
Both liberalization and wildlife conservation had irreversible effects on the way natural resources would be controlled and used; and they led to growing marginalisation of tribals, forest workers and fisher folk.
There were other exigencies that inspired this book: As of now, there are very few books that attempt expressly to bridge the sciences-humanities divide in understanding conflicts over nature. For this edited volume, we brought together scholars and practitioners who are working in the area of nature conservation from different perspectives. From the historical perspective, too, this volume occupies an important place. There do exist a number of treatises but they are on isolated aspects of the wildlife protection trajectory. For instance, the early role of Indira Gandhi in wildlife protection and Michael Lewis on the politics of Project Tiger in India starting in the 1960s. So far there is little published that deals with the period of 1985-2015 during which significant changes were unleashed through the country-wide economic reforms process. The influence of such large-scale economic and social changes on the status of nature or wildlife conservation remains largely unstudied, despite their immense spatial scale and intensity.
Our volume also extends the understanding of the impact of conservation policy to an array of ecosystems and landscapes, both inhabited and largely wild, including freshwater wetlands, high-altitude alpine forests, coastal zones, urban forests and tropical rainforests, and in a frame that includes not only all forms of life but also the immense and sometimes intangible ecosystem services that they provide. For instance, Kanchi Kohli and Manju Menon look at the regulatory laws on coastal ecosystems which impinge on marine conservation. In ‘Hunting stories and Shady tales,’ Archana Bali and Kartik Shanker look at the impact of wildlife conservation and tree preservation laws in the coffee plantations of the Western Ghats, a heretofore unrecognised but significant habitat for wildlife. Ambika Aiyadurai explores the challenges of implementation of the Wildlife Protection Act in the remote hills of Dibang in north-eastern India, using an anthropological lens to understand the constraints at a very local scale.
We also examine in this book whether developments in the ecological and conservation sciences are entering policy formulation and field implementation in adequate ways, and whether spreading knowledge of conservation science in civil society and the media have been able to spark new directions for public debate and social protest. I look at the role of science in conservation action as played out in the government proposal to bring back the Asiatic cheetah back to the Indian grasslands, showing how science is often used as a political tool, rather than as a realistic means to recover ecosystems and species. In another article, Neha Sinha looks at the shortcomings in the legal definition of wetlands which is fraught with lack of understanding of their ecology and ecological roles. Such poor understanding has significant implications for real-time conservation, for public perception as well as the priorities of local government. Meghna Agarwala applies quantitative methods to assess the impact of long-term forest produce extraction on dry deciduous forests in Central India, showing the problems in simplistic approaches typically used in forest management.
Of particular import to conservation effectiveness is the role of institutions- both state-level as well as highly local- which have shown inconsistent trajectories lately. In an increasingly urbanising country, and after several years of agrarian distress, rural and forest-dependent people find some long-standing attachments and knowledge related to forest and field being disrupted. This is being manifested in weakening of community-formed institutions at the local level which were earlier managing resources sustainably. In this volume, Rinki Sarkar explores the threats to regeneration of chilgoza pine forests in Western Himalayas in an era of weakening forest institutions. In a similar vein, the long-term changes in community and state-owned forests in Jaintia hills of Meghalaya are juxtaposed by Rajkamal Goswami and T Ganesh in this book.
Moving from local to governmental institutions, a retrenchment of positions has been very much the case despite years of training, better scientific knowledge and greater involvement in even state-level policy and implementation, since independence. M. Vikas takes a historical view of the people-park relationship in and around Asola-Bhatti Wildlife Sanctuary in Delhi, to show how forest-dependent pastoral people have been marginalised with the ingress of urbanisation, mainly due to the rigid protection ethos of the forest bureaucracy.
Nature Conservation in the New Economy is an exposition of the ways in which the protection of nature, a largely state-led project in the initial decades after Indian independence, has become a realm where science, social concerns, and governmental regulations, more often than not, collide. The issues brought up by the authors in this edited volume will hopefully inspire many more such in-depth locale-specific analyses that can help to uncover the conflicts and constraints of nature conservation in India, from which we can learn.
Further Reading Bindra, P.S. 2017. The Vanishing, India’s Wildlife Crisis. Penguin-Random House, India. Pp. 326.
Shahabuddin, G. 2010. Conservation at the Crossroads, Science, Society and the Future of India’s Wildlife. Permanent Black, Delhi and New India Foundation, Bengaluru. Pp. 288.
Shrivastava, A. and A. Kothari. 2012. Churning the Earth, The Making of Global India. Penguin Books, New Delhi, Pp. 394, xxi.
Reading conservation papers these days is like exploring a new galaxy. We are not just discovering new worlds, we are being forced completely to re-imagine what life constitutes, and what self and identity actually mean.
And nowhere is this truer than with plants. Lively ontologies rumbunctiously jostle the fertile imaginaries of more-than-plant personhood. They playfully imbricate otherness into rhyzomatic structures, joining cosmologies within and through connection. Variegated subjectivities intersperse across and within species boundaries, defying traditional taxonomies. These are networks, if you will, that are not just animate, but plantimate.
These interests have a distinguished pedigree. Jagdish Chandra Bose, a doyen of early 20th century science, strapped vegetables to machines to measure their electrical impulses, demonstrating that carrots winced as they were sliced and convulsing cabbages gasped in boiling water. He even showed that they grew better when they listened to good music. Bose argued that plants felt both pleasure and pain.
Nearly a century later, it turns out he was onto something. Plants do emit ultrasonic sounds when cut. They respond to the buzzing of bees. They might well ask:
‘How are we not like you?,
If you cut us, do we not scream?,
If you tickle us, do we not giggle?,
If you introduce us to sport pitches,
do we not scream with joy when trodden on by famous cricketers?’
Thus has emerged the campaign to confer personhood upon plants. Now this creates a conundrum for a certain section of society. Currently at the top of Mount Morality are those who believe that no animal shall serve any human purpose whatsoever. Every animal is a person, has a right, and must not be used or abused in any way.
But, if adoration of animals comes, can passion for plants be far behind? After all, if plants have personhood too, then we must go the whole hog (or potato). We must democratise trophic webs and introduce participatory decision making into food chains down to the last blade of grass.
But before we embrace our new brethren, before we dare to welcome them to our domain, we need to take a long hard look at ourselves in the mirror. There is an ugly shadow of patriarchal and imperial domination looming over this beautiful garden of exploration. Our quest is for others be like ourselves, be recognisable to us, controlled by us. We are the original, they the facsimile. But who are we to say that plants should share our exalted status?
The personhood of plants? Indeed not! Why would any right thinking plant want to become a person? Do plants want to share our history of despoilation? Are we trying to make the trees responsible for Amazonian deforestation? Petunias for the conquest of the Americas? Should grasses and flowers take the blame for feudalism, patriarchy and the horrors of modernity?
We must reverse this thinking. It is time we dignified the adventurous transgressive multi-species project by recognising the planthood of persons. At one time, it was choice abuse to accuse a person of having the IQ of a plant. Now it should appear to be an honour. And let us be generous with this distinction. Let us seek to confer planthood upon every person. Perhaps we all, if we try hard, deserve to be recognised as plants. We can share their rootedness, their longevity, their fecundity, their seasonality. Their ability to stay in one place all the time and wave around in the wind.
In fact, we would go further. It is only by recognising the innate vegetal state of particularly visible sections of human society that we can characterise its true condition. The corporate elite is plainly a strangling fig. Old cabbages, fungal growth and mould dominate our political leadership. You are fortunate indeed if you can look at your President without instantly reaching for the salad dressing.
But, my friends, these are more-than-metaphors. These are actual physical conditions. Real chlorophyll surges through our politicians’ veins. It is only when we see our leaders as needing a gentle watering twice a day, and a very thorough dose of manure, that we can properly appreciate our place in the cosmos.
Kartel Shockington is a failed comic book creation with special powers of rapid hair loss. He sometimes appears as Kartik Shanker, and at other times as Dan Brockington. Kartik Shanker is at Indian Institute of Science & Dakshin Foundation, Bangalore, India. Email: kshanker@gmail.com Daniel Brockington is at University of Sheffield, UK. Email: d.brockington@sheffield.ac.uk. Amit Kaikini is a freelance illustrator, with a decade of experience in digital advertising He loves to explore Sci-Fi & Horror genres, with an inclination towards nature & a desire for surreal storytelling, he is working towards self- publishing his own comics in the near future.
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At a social gathering recently, I was asked by an old relative the ubiquitous question of what I do. “I study sharks”, I usually respond. Conversations stopped, sounds dropped, and all eyes were on me. After a second of disbelief, they asked “Aren’t you scared of getting into the water and swimming with them though?”
It’s a common misconception to think that studying sharks entails swimming in the ocean like a scene from Jaws. But sharks can be studied in multiple ways depending upon the questions you want to answer– from underwater visual surveys through diving, putting baited remote underwater cameras, or tagging methods. However, I study them at fish-landing centres, one of the most efficient and cost-effective way to acquire a whole lot of secrets from them. The Andaman and Nicobar Islands of India has one of the few targeted shark fisheries that remains in India, along with sharks caught as bycatch here. By visiting landing centers, I document biological and fisheries aspects so as to inform management in the hope that it can lead to better conservation strategies.
Such basic information is scarce and severely hampers effective management measures. Contrary to the glamorous belief, my field site is the fish-landings at Junglighat and Burmanallah, located in Port Blair, the main city of South Andamans, which I have been visiting every alternate morning or when weather permits for the past year and a half. My subject of study are sharks caught by fishermen for their meat, fins and liver oil which is then exported out of the Islands.
Sampling sharks
On sampling days, my team member Tanmay Wagh and I wake up alongside the chirping of the first morning and ride sleepily to the landing site. It is imperative to get there early so that we can sample the sharks before they are auctioned and sold off. Once we enter the landing sites, we are caught in the commotion of the place.
The only constant here is coordinated chaos. Fishers separate their catch on the boat and land it on the platform of the fish landing site. Then they either transport it to the market or sell it to traders who export the fish to peninsular India. In this chaos, our noses guide us to the pungent and very characteristic smell that emanates from the pile of dead sharks. Walking towards a pile, I put my disposable gloves on and pick up a measuring tape and weighing scale, while Tanmay gets ready with the data sheet, pen and camera to record the data. We record the species of the shark, size, gender, maturity and weight. This is methodically carried out for every individual shark in different boat catches which are randomly sampled. This cost-effective sampling method provides us with comprehensive information on seasonal diversity of elasmobranchs; biological traits such as size frequency, sex ratio, maturity and length-weight relationships; interactions of shark species with fishing gear and grounds.
However, after sampling more than 2000 dead sharks, I craved to see a live shark. On one such sampling day, we were recording shark species that mainly live in the deep sea, characterized by their small size (approx. 1 metre total length), huge green eyes and spines on their first and second dorsal fin. I had picked up one such shark and was taking measurements from the tip of the tail to the tip of the snout, when I realized that the gills, spiracles and eyes of the shark were moving. The shark was alive!
After more than a year of sampling, I suddenly blanked out on how to sample sharks that day. Little did I know that my wish to see a live shark would be granted in such a situation and so soon.
Unexpected events
Our experiences at the landings paralleled that of the hustle bustle, such that they were always eventful. Sharks here are called ‘Badmaash’ (translating to ‘naughty rascal’). While researchers working on turtles are called turtle man or researchers working on snakes are called snake man, I am sometimes referred to as ‘Badmaash madam’ at the landing site. The lack of theatres in the Andaman Islands makes everyone crave drama. While people on the mainland watch James Bond movies, we witness first hand inspiration for such action movies. One such occasion was when we suddenly heard a big boom in the midst of sampling sharks. We turned towards the sound to see that the fuel tank on a boat had caught fire and burst, resulting in the boat splitting and catching fire. The two fishers on the boat had caught fire an were flung into the sea. However, instead of the water healing, the high salt concentrations in the sea can lead to severe injuries and infections (which is why you should not believe the movies). The fishermen had to be rushed to the hospital immediately. Luckily, both of them are now safe with their families, although gravely injured.
On another occasion, a fisherman was trying to offload a 2-meter Bull shark, weighing almost a 100 kg. While pulling the shark from the boat, instead of landing onto the platform, the fisherman lost his balance and instead fell over the side of the boat, and into the water with the shark on top of him. After a few small physical bruises and a big one on his ego, and with the help of the onlookers, he successfully brought the shark onto the platform. The fisher is now a good friend and we have had plenty of discussions over a morning cup of chai where we still laugh about his fallacy.
Findings and future directions
I developed an interest in sharks while working on a coral reef project. The lack of sharks while studying the health of reefs, followed by numerous interactions with locals who remarked on the steep decline of sharks in the past decade, is what made me question their status in the islands. Being green-eyed and enthusiastic, I never realized it would mean me studying dead sharks for a year and a half. The experience provided me with a skillset to study sharks, wherein I learnt species identification, techniques to study them and it became a stepping stone for my professional development; and to value ground truths.
As I spent more time at the fish-landing site, my interactions with fishers changed my perception that sharks had to be studied through top-down protection approaches and management measures. While overfishing is one of the most serious threatsto the marine ecosystem, the blame is often and easily placed on fishers. However, we fail to recognise that fishing is one of the most lucrative and primary livelihood opportunities for them. It is indeed the demand from the consumers that feeds this problem, and that attacks the ethical practices of fishers and their livelihoods. Additionally, being the primary and most important stakeholders, fishers are often the last ones to know or have a stake in policies which raises conflict between stakeholders and fishers. This further causes a lag for efficient management to take place.
The experience thus convinced me that it was a holistic approach that we need to take, one that certainly involves a balance between top-down and bottom-up approach. But also, one that involves the target species and the communities who depend on the fisheries for their livelihoods. Most importantly, we need to turn fishers into allies instead of alienating them. Thus, it is a complex and multipronged approach of understanding aspects of the biology and fisheries of sharks with socio-economics of the stakeholders.
While interacting with fishers, we also gained insights into the historical catches of sharks and current trends, their distribution, species vulnerable to fishing gear and perceptions of fishers towards sharks. However, even though this contributes a lot to the bigger picture of sharks, we still require a lot more studies in order to gain a holistic approach towards shark conservation.
Finally, despite the nauseating, strong and very pungent smell of working with dead sharks of the most eventful and fruitful sessions I have had, answering so many vital questions that are imperative to understanding the shark fisheries of the Andaman Islands. However, the biggest irony remains that in order to manage and conserve live sharks, we need to monitor the dead ones.
Working at the landing also has a few advantages. The stench that sticks to you and your clothes and follows after the sampling is over, has helped me plenty of times. Once I was trying to buy boat tickets and was standing at the end of a long queue at the booking counter. To my surprise, they generously let me go all the way to the front of the line. While I was admiring this act of kindness and turned around to convey my thanks, the hands on everyone’s nose and frowns made me soon realize it was the unbearable stench of the sharks that had allowed me to gain a free pass.
The view from the top of a 5000-metre ridgeline is nothing short of breathtaking. The outstretched valley below glitters like speckles of snow on the floor, and the emerald river meanders its way through rocks. In these high mountains, stories of the ghosts of mountains past become more visceral. Snow leopards slowly stalk the mountain for their ungulate prey, with impeccable camouflage and grace. One is truly inspired by the romance of being in, and working in, the mountains.
A mixed-herd of Ladakh Urail (Ovis orientalis vignei), one of the few species referred to as the mountain monarchs and a key to the trans-Himalayan ecosystem. They influence vegetation structure, plant species composition and nutrient cycling, while also being determinants of predators (including the rare snow leopard’s) population density.
Romanticism aside, mountains are the water towers of the world. They impact the lives of millions of people below. They are home to communities that graze livestock and cultivate the land. Studying and conserving high mountain species is an important first step in ensuring the conservation of our own communities.
Researchers from Nature Conservation Foundation’s High Altitude Program have been working across Ladakh and Spiti, in the Trans-Himalayas of North India for over 2 decades. A lot of the research has tried to understand status of and threats to ungulates – wild sheep and goats- and the enigmatic snow leopard, living in these mountains. Ungulates are particularly important as they are key determinants of predator populations (including snow leopards) and help in maintaining vegetation structure and nutrient cycling. Knowledge from the research subsequently forms a basis for community engagement. This facilitates interventions such as community-governed grazing free reserves, that help conserve ungulates and in turn their predators.
Pictured here is 26-year-old Rigzen Dorjay from Saspochey village, Ladakh, who has been working towards monitoring and conserving mountain ungulates in his native Ladakh for nearly 5 years now.
Nevertheless, working in these mountains has its share of challenges. Although beautiful, the desolate beauty of the high altitudes holds some hard earned lessons you have no means to learn outside of a mountainous landscape. The skill required to walk through knee deep snow, balancing precariously as one ascends a frozen river, having to recalculate footing multiple times to ensure non-occurrence of fatal slips. There is also an immense test of patience to spot a snow leopard with your own eyes, undeterred by knowing that a clear view only comes after several weeks (not days!) of scanning the slopes and being constantly battered by frigid winds. It takes persistence, courage and above all belief in oneself, for it is only belief that will help you cross a very difficult ridgeline. While there are often days with no sighting of even the tracks of your study species, being able to spot a well- camouflaged herd in the mountains still becomes a sort of an addiction.
Field sites take days of driving to get to. Teams have been stuck for over 15 days in a village, to which either side was cut off to cars by landslides and avalanches. Supplies are hard to come by. In a landscape where you have barely enough oxygen to breathe, fresh vegetables are a luxury. Most field sites are so remote that one often camps for several days. In the colder months (which sometimes include summers), this often means that when dawn breaks, you may find yourself waking in a sleeping bag lined with a layer of ice. The oil used for cooking dinner turns as hard as a brick, and you might as well forget your morning brushing routine, for the toothpaste that you would like to use is frozen as well.
As mountain ungulates in the trans-himalayas are found in extremely low densities, it is important to be vigilant while finding them. Often tracks made by their hooves and their dropping on mountain slopes are indicators of their presence.
Nonetheless, if you find some courage to thaw your seemingly paralyzed fingers and toes, you will soon realize that doing good conservation sciences in the mountains isn’t merely about trekking its slopes. No matter what your purpose may be, whether it is estimating the population of snow leopards and their prey, or understanding disease transmission between livestock and wild ungulates, one must ensure that the data they collect is robust. This means that in addition to the cold, the altitude, and the rugged terrain, robust application of appropriate methods remains. A key to ensuring this is working as a team, especially one that involves locals. Through this we keep each other’s spirits high, learn from failures and use experience to tweak existing methods. This ensures applicability of methods in these harsh landscapes; knowledge from which, is one of several tools used to conserve the mountains and its denizens.
In many ways, this issue of Current Conservation feels very different, produced as it was under the shadow of a pandemic. There has been no dearth of coverage on what life under COVID-19 looks like. It’s impossible to miss the severe bumps in our systems unveiled by the virus’ spread, and its effect on the marginalised. Despite an onslaught of information, I wonder if we share moments of denial. We’ve registered the anxiety, but not necessarily its symptoms. Is
it just the virus we’re worried about or the very lethal fallibility in systems painstakingly designed to protect us from situations like this? Our “normals” were already terrifying to those living with disabilities, neurodivergence, and marginalisation. As we try to function today, I can’t help but hope for a redefinition of normalcy.
Though 14.1 has been put together through stressful bouts of selfquestioning, you will find no mention of them in these pages. For our team, working together on this issue served as a relief from our concerns, our minds. We return to voices in conservation that don’t threaten to shout louder over the engulfing noise of fear, but exist quietly, and go where they are needed. These principles speak to me with urgency now more than ever. In this spirit, I do hope you take a moment for yourself, enjoy reading this issue of Current Conservation, and go where you are needed.
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There used to be a time when lifestyle started from the soil and went back to it. Most items used in Indian homes were completely natural and hence, compostable. Compost was a daily reality, without language or explanation necessary. But nostalgia can be dangerous, for it lacks context.
Australia has just experienced an unprecedented wildfire season. The state of New South Wales on the south east coast, where I live, was the worst affected, recording the worst bushfires since colonisation. The Gospers Mountain fire was the largest recorded forest fire in Australian history. These fires coincided with the most extreme weather conditions on record. Nationally, Australia experienced the hottest day on record, with a national average of 41.9 degrees on December 18, 2019, the hottest December on record, and the hottest and driest year on record. On January 4, Penrith, a suburb of Sydney, had the highest temperature anywhere in the world of 48.9 degrees.
Those climate conditions, combined with the radical social and landscape changes wrought by 242 years of colonisation, have made Australia now critically vulnerable to large scale wildfire. Incongruously, a prosperous nation with a small population which you might expect to be able to shield itself from the effects of climate change, is now very exposed. Perhaps not so ironically, Australia is the world’s largest per capita emitter of greenhouse gases, a direct contributor to creating the conditions for the fires.
Estimates suggest that possibly one billion individual animals (mammals, birds and reptiles) died in the fires. Some of those belong to species also likely to have been edged closer to extinction. Australia already has the worst record of mammal extinctions in the modern world – since colonisation commenced in 1788, thirty land mammal species have become extinct.
Nearly 6 million hectares of temperate broadleaf forest have burned in eastern Australia this past summer. That is more than 20 percent of that global forest biome type within Australia, and is a far higher annual percentage than usually burns (globally between 5-10 percent). Many of these ecosystems have evolved with fire, so now, a month or so after the fires and with widespread rain, extensive regeneration is evident. While many species in Australia co-evolved with fire, the unique nature of this summer’s events has particular challenges. The sheer scale of these fires reduces the possibility of pockets of refugia from which surviving wildlife can repopulate burned areas. For many species, in-situ survivors for animals, and seed banks for plants, can be key to fire recovery. But the intensity of these fires means small refugia (fallen logs, burrows, deep soil) is less available – in many places, everything burned, including swamps and normally wet rainforests. Human infrastructure – roads, fencelines, agricultural fields – also creates barriers both for animals fleeing fire and animals subsequently trying to move into burned and unburned areas. Plants have different strategies, and in a scoping exercise one month after the fires I observed regeneration from seed banks; from epicormic growth on scorched mature plants; and lignotuber growth on apparently killed mature plants. I saw active wombat burrows in otherwise blackened landscapes, much insect activity, and also evidence of introduced predators, particularly red fox.
Captain James Cook, the naval captain who illegally ‘claimed’ Australia for the British Crown in 1770, made numerous diary entries recording his observations of smoke and fire on the continent: his words form the title of this article. He was one of very many colonial observers to see the activities of Aboriginal communities in effectively using fire to care for the country.
This summer’s bushfires are unprecedented in many ways, and perhaps that includes marking the point where mainstream Australians change their thinking about this country. Is this a pivotal moment in Australia’s environmental and post-colonial history? Is this the moment when Australians recognize the expertise of the people whose culture and knowledge prevailed for 99 percent of the continent’s human history? Can we have a different kind of fire in Australia?
Further Reading Boer, M.M., de Dios, V.R. and Bradstock, 2020. Unprecedented burn area of Australian mega forest fires. Nature Climate Change, pp.1-2. University of Sydney. News Article. 2020 https://sydney.edu.au/news-opinion/news/2020/01/08/australian-bushfires-more-thanone-billion-animals-impacted.html Woinarski, J.C.Z., Burbidge, A.H. and Harrison, P.L., 2015. Ongoingunravelling of a continental fauna: Decline and extinction of Australian mammals since European settlement PNAS, Early Edition.
Rajamani, an Irula snake hunter in his early 20s was my field assistant and a special friend with a great sense of humour. Though he wasn’t “book educated” (having only studied till Standard 3 in school), he was eager to learn about the world outside of his tribe – the Irula people. Since he knew only Tamil, I usually had to be his interpreter up north, with my rudimentary Hindi.
In our travels, there were long walks along the highway when we couldn’t get a ride. Once Rajamani found some tracks of a snake going into a termite mound. He dug for about 20 minutes and pulled out a 6 feet long banded krait, a snake he had never seen before since they are found only up north. The year was 1973 and I had a grant from World Wildlife Fund India for Rs. 3,000 to do a preliminary crocodile survey. I knew the money wouldn’t take us too far but crocs in India had been badly hammered for skins, eggs, meat, and their unfortunately exaggerated reputation as human eaters. They were also losing their habitat. Rajamani and I headed up north and stood on the Agra highway hoping for a ride.
It was late evening, when we got off on the outskirts of Indore. We curled up in a nearby park with jackals howling around us. The only croc distribution data we had was from old hunting books and of course, the Journal of the Bombay Natural History Society. Shortt’s Hints on Crocodile Shooting published in 1922, provided us with a list of places along the Ganges river where ‘good sport could be had’ as long as you could get close enough for an instantly fatal shot. Any basking croc that was merely wounded would disappear into the water and “the trophy” would be lost. Talking to some of the old tannery owners in Kanpur and later in Allahabad, it was clear that crocs were no longer to be found in those old hunting areas. Both mugger and gharial had been hammered so bad that most of the sacred Ganges were virtually free of them. A member of one of Rajasthan’s royal families who also happened to be an old hunter told us that the last place to see gharial and mugger was on the Chambal River which runs through Rajasthan, Uttar Pradesh and Madhya Pradesh. So Rajamani and I set out for Dholpur, Rajasthan with a somewhat cryptic warning that it was a pretty dangerous place.
A Conservator of Forests advised us not to go because of dacoits who were at large then. I guess our well wishers were thinking, “This tall white guy and short dark man would be easy targets”. I explained what dacoits are to Rajamani and he looked suitably impressed. We stood on yet another busy highway looking for a ride to Morena.
A kind soul, working for the Public Works Department, had somehow heard of the Madras Snake Park and was happy to help the oddball American who started it. He drove us to Rajghat, the bridge across the Chambal River in his official jeep, determined to show us gharial. Lo and behold there were half a dozen of the crocodilians basking on a sand bank, the first wild ones we had ever seen. Later we spent the day walking along the banks of the Chambal counting gharial tracks, getting startled at the sight and spoor of a huge Chitra softshell turtle and finally seeing a group of basking gharials accompanied by a large Ganges softshell turtle. Rajamani showed me where several turtles had laid eggs but in every case the nest had been dug up, some by jackals and some by mongooses. We were actually somewhat disappointed that we hadn’t run into any dacoits!
By the time we headed east from the Chambal we were almost out of money. There was enough to buy a bit of food but nothing for travel, so we started hitchhiking again. After a couple of rides with lorry drivers, we reached Hazaribagh.
The next day we headed south for Orissa but no one would slow down for us on the highway. We walked until we reached the edge of Hazaribagh National Park. Rajamani called me over and pointed out very obvious snake tracks disappearing into one of the large holes at the base of a large termite mound. “Kattu virian” he said, a krait had gone in the night before. We just had a small crow bar (that essential tool of the Irulas) with us, but Rajamani couldn’t resist digging into the mound to see this krait. With the skill that only the Irula have at digging, meticulously cutting roots and scooping out the dirt with one hand, Rajamani was soon well into the mound and suddenly jumped back. “Yena pambu ithe?” he asked (“what kind of snake is it?”). I gasped as I saw the bright yellow and black bands of a two-metre long banded krait emerging from the hole, no doubt very offended to be disturbed during his sleep period. As we watched the gorgeous snake search for another hole to escape into I explained to Rajamani that this was the banded krait, a snake we don’t have in the deep south, but probably one of the most ‘showy’ snakes in existence. The snake entered another hole in the mound and disappeared from sight.
This was just one of the many varied experiences I shared with Rajamani. Come to think of it, up there in north India we must have appeared to be a pretty weird pair, this long haired whitey from New York and the short tribal man from Tamil Nadu.
One evening we sat down to talk with a sadhu under a banyan tree on the outskirts of Kota, Rajasthan, the day before our gharial survey along the Chambal. The sadhu was ‘massowing’ a ball of ganja along with beedi tobacco in his palm, sprinkling a little bit of water to make it pasty. We watched as he picked up his clay chillum and placed a little stone inside. “This is the gitak”, he said and emptied his palm of ingredients into the chillum. “And this is the safi.”, wrapping a piece of damp coloured cloth around the base of the pipe. He put a piece of burning coconut fibre rope on top of the chillum, took a couple of deep puffs to get it going well and handed the chillum to me. I held it clumsily and managed to get a puff down without coughing too much and handed the pipe to Rajamani who had much more finesse. It was getting dark when we left the sadhu in clouds of smoke with a bow and a thank you. As we walked down the road, everything seemed to have a silver lining under the street lights. Rajamani pointed at the man across the street with a bald head and said “Atho, aamai paar!” (There, look at the turtle) and indeed that shiny head looked just like a turtle shell gleaming in the sun. We both giggled uncontrollably.
Slow lorises are small, nocturnal primates that occupy a wide range across southern Asia including western Indonesia, parts of India, Myanmar, China, Thailand, Vietnam, Laos, and Cambodia. The first time I saw a slow loris, I was across the world in landlocked Denver, Colorado, browsing YouTube on my couch when a recommended video appeared depicting a cute, furry mammal with giant eyes. Before me, an owner of an illegal pet slow loris proceeded to “tickle” the animal while it threw its arms up and stared deeply into the camera with its large pouty eyes. This video led to another video depicting a slow loris holding a cocktail umbrella, a slow loris eating a rice ball, a slow loris being brushed. How had an animal that only exists on the other side of the world end up in someone’s home in the U.S. being filmed, laughed at, and cooed over?
Journey of a Captured Slow Loris The journey of the slow loris begins in the jungles of Southeast Asia. Primates are among the most ubiquitous species affected by illegal wildlife trade, with the slow loris being under extreme pressure due to their high demand as pets. There are five species of slow loris that are generally recognized, and all five are currently listed as either endangered or vulnerable. Since 2007, every one of these species has been banned for international commercial trade in the United States. Despite this ban, and aided by a lack of initiative from law enforcement and a lack of international awareness, slow lorises remain endangered and the demand for them remains high.
This high demand for slow lorises motivates poachers and hunters to collect the animals from their natural habitats to sell into the black market. Because the slow loris is small and lightweight, it can be easily transported in baskets, boxes and sacks, with some accounts even mentioning them being tied to poles or sticks. If the animals are destined to be sold at local markets, this journey is often short but extremely stressful. Other slow lorises are prepared for international transport – a lengthy journey that often has extremely poor conditions. These animals are reported to have high levels of transport-associated health problems such as stress, injuries, dehydration, and exhaustion.
While a complete picture of mortalities of captured slow lorises has not been well described, the physical and behavioral impacts of the illegal wildlife trade on slow lorises is devastating. In a 2018 study following 77 greater slow lorises who were confiscated from the illegal trade and brought to Cikananga Wildlife Center in Indonesia, 28.6 percent of the total slow lorises and 100 percent of infants died within six months of capture. Of the surviving slow lorises, 25.4 percent displayed abnormal behavior. Reports from rescue centers consistently demonstrate these high mortality rates and high rates of abnormal behavior from primates rescued from the wildlife trade.
As the only venomous primate in the world, handling slow lorises involves a presumed risk when humans get close enough to pose a threat. To create their venom, the slow loris mixes oil from the brachial gland in their mouth, then uses their powerful toothcomb (long, flat front teeth arranged like a comb) to inject that venom into their victims. Due to this venomous nature, traders frequently clip the slow lorises sharp lower teeth that create this toothcomb, both to protect their handlers from bites and to make the animals better suited as house pets. The teeth are often removed with wire cutters, nail clippers, or pliers, and many animals die from infection after the process. To a slow loris, having these teeth removed is life changing. The toothcomb is a vital defense mechanism, but it is also used for grooming, socializing with other lorises, and gouging for gum; a staple in the wild loris diet.
After all of this turmoil and stress, the slow lorises that survive these rigorous conditions are sold in the marketplace or auctioned off on the internet. Unable to ever be released back into the wild, these animals are destined for a life of captivity in a private home, as “photo-props” for tourists. The lucky few that are rescued spend the remainder of their days in rehabilitation centers.
But how did this once unknown primate indigenous to southeast Asia become such a desired worldwide phenomenon? The increasing use of the internet and the access it provides has allowed this species to be shared and traded in ways that were never possible in the past.
Wildlife Trade in the Age of Social Media The owning of wild animals for companionship and entertainment has been a part of human culture throughout history. Records of a diverse range of exotic companion animals date back to both Ancient Greek and Ancient Roman culture. However, demand for these exotic animals has increased exponentially with the use of the internet and social media, which is now becoming the medium of choice for illegal wildlife traders. And slow lorises are one of the most well-known faces of this internet-driven craze.
Online videos of slow lorises frequently show them in close proximity to humans – wearing clothes, or using human-made props. This viral domestication creates the illusion that they make suitable pets, and overlooks the devastating fact that the slow loris species is both threatened and endangered. Online viewers often comment “how cute” and ignore their ecological and biological needs, causing misconceptions about the animal to form and grow. What viewers think is “cute” i.e. raising their arms, clinging to a cocktail umbrella, or eating strawberries, is in fact them displaying response actions related to high stress, such as defensive movements, crouching, mouth folding, freezing, attacking, scratching, or vocalizing. In these online videos, the primal responses of the slow loris are skewed and depicted instead as the animal being ticklish, singing or smiling. These videos normalize and glorify exotic and cruel pet ownership. Celebrity social media accounts have added an additional element in the glorification of owning exotic pets such as the slow loris. In the tickling video, there were over250 comments about how the viewer discovered the video because of a celebrity promotion. In 2013, pop icon Rihanna Instagrammed a picture with two illegally traded pygmy slow lorises in Thailand. When celebrities blatantly ignore laws banning ownership of illegal animals and openly share content depicting wild animals in captivity, their followers may view their actions as acceptable.
People push boundaries to appear adventurous on social media. Therefore, tourist attractions involving direct physical contact with wild and exotic animals are becoming more prevalent, particularly using captive wildlife as photo props. Many people that fall for these tourist traps do not know that most of these animals were obtained illegally, are privately owned, and often live in poor conditions not suited to their needs.
Slow lorises, particularly, are often misidentified by hashtags on Instagram as a lemur, monkey, or bushbaby, showing that many tourists do not know what animal they are posing with, let alone anything about its ecology or conservation status. Additionally, 17 percent of slow loris photos on Instagram showed the nocturnal animals paraded in bright daylight, and 62 percent of the photographs featured the slow lorises dressed in clothing. A further investigation into one of these tourist traps in Marmaris, Turkey showed the nocturnal animals being photographed awake during the day or with flash photography during the night which can be damaging to the slow loris’ light sensitive eyes and cause health problems from the disruption of natural sleeping patterns. They were also being stored behind a small DJ booth, and being fed unsuitable foods including fruit wedges taken from cocktails.
The future of the slow loris may seem bleak after learning how these animals are used for entertainment both at home and as tourist attractions, but there is still hope for a better life for many of these small primates. The living conditions of these slow lorises are a result of both lack of knowledge and lack of empathy for these smaller beings. However, the path to a better future for these animals and many others begins with educating the general public and promoting positive changes in consumer behavior. And that can start with us.
What Can You Do A majority of us do not own exotic pets or even know anyone who does, but that does not mean we are not actively participating in the promotion of exotic pet ownership. Taking selfies with wildlife for social media likes promotes the idea that these animals are well-suited to be around humans. Even if the animals are legally owned, in the wild, in a rehabilitation centre, or in a sanctuary, the picture is still actively glorifying the animal selfie. The most effective strategy is to change our attitudes around exotic wildlife, stop posting pictures with them, remove photos you may already have posted, and encourage friends and family to do the same. In fact, many sites like Instagram now allow you to report photos of wildlife exploitation. Instagram works with wildlife groups such as World Wildlife Fund, TRAFFIC, and World Animal Protection to spread education about appropriate interactions with nature and encourages mindfulness when posting photos with animals.
While social media sites are often villainized in the scope of the illegal wildlife trade, they also hold a great power to spread education and awareness to a large audience. Commenting on posts, channels, and websites when you see something immoral can have a huge impact. As consumers of these apps and websites, we can hold people accountable for the content they choose to share and can open up a place for learning when we see animals being exploited.
The animals that fall victim to the illegal wildlife trade cannot speak for or defend themselves against harmful people and situations. It is our job to be their voice by reporting videos and photos that exploit animals and by educating people when opportunities present themselves. Slow lorises gained much of their popularity as pets through social media, but this power of technology also can be used to spread knowledge and change the perception of human-wildlife relationships.
Further Reading Schneider, J. L. 2012. Sold into Extinction: The Global Trade in Endangered Species. Santa Barbara, CA: Praeger Publishers. Davies, B. 2005. Black Market: Inside the Endangered Species Trade in Asia. San Rafael, USA: Earth Aware Editions. Brown, V. F. 2017. The Extinction Market: Wildlife Trafficking and How to Counter It. New York, USA: Oxford University Press.
The news of tiger research in Dibang Valley, Arunachal Pradesh ‘Tiger in the snow’ and the research article in Journal of Threatened Taxa (November 26, 2018) created a buzz among the wildlife conservationists but projected only a partial story. The story of a charismatic species, ‘new discovery’ of a species, news about undocumented landscapes and the use of high technology in studying wildlife make a happy story of wildlife conservation. The ‘human-story’ in wildlife research and conservation is emerging but the voices of the local communities who are affected by wildlife conservation are often not discussed.
Idu Mishmi and the tiger For the local Idu Mishmi tribe of Dibang Valley, the “discovery” of tigers is not new. They not only share the mountainous border landscape with tigers but every Idu Mishmi proudly narrates the mythological story of Mishmi and tiger as a kin. For members of this tribe, killing tigers is a sin. If a tiger is killed for self-protection or is trapped accidentally, a senior shaman is invited to carry out a ritual, which involves a huge expenditure, equivalent to a funeral for a human being. The Mishmi assert that they are also conservationists and that their role must be acknowledged in the field. There has been a great reluctance to accept the views of the locals by wildlife biologists. In 2006, a wildlife researcher even disregarded the presence of large carnivores at such a high altitude. In 2013, the Wildlife Trust of India carried out a rescue of two tiger cubs from Angrim Valley, close to the Sino-India border. This changed everything. Since then Dibang Valley has become an active site for wildlife studies and conservation, largely focused on tigers. Geographic Information System experts from the World Wide Fund for Nature (WWF-Delhi) visited to map the sanctuary. The Wildlife Institute of India (WII) carried out a study to document tiger presence, its habitat, and its prey. The news about Dibang tigers is a result of this new interest in the region. Most of this research has a clear idea about what needs to be done for tigers’ survival but not on what the local Idu Mishmi want. This biased approach towards the ‘non-human’ world of wildlife research is very obvious but it is extremely disturbing not to consider the views of the local people.
Recommendations from these visits have led to a proposal suggesting a reconstitution of the existing Dibang Wildlife Sanctuary (DWLS) as the Dibang Tiger Reserve. Local residents have mixed responses to this development. The villagers living close to the sanctuary were anxious about what will happen if a tiger reserve is established. Many even welcomed the possibility of a tiger reserve with the hope that there will be some employment. The Idu Mishmi Cultural Literary Society (IMCLS) wrote a letter to the National Tiger Conservation Authority stating that the right strategy for conserving Dibang tigers would be to create a new kind of tiger reserve based on a ‘cultural’ model. Any new model needs to be debated but taking the local people into confidence is always a better approach. Steps taken towards conserving wildlife should be done in consultation with the local residents, unlike how the DWLS was established in 1998. One of the villagers said, “What has happened in the past is that the government has taken a lot of our land without our consent”. During my research, local community members hardly had a clue about how the wildlife sanctuary was established. It was only when a 2013 letter requesting land for the Eco-Sensitive Zone arrived that the residents knew that there was a wildlife sanctuary in their district.
Research activities in the last four to five years have scaled up, and there is worry and anxiety among the local residents, which sometimes ends up creating unpleasant situations. A wildlife researcher was stopped from carrying out a camera-trap exercise, and the mapping team from WWF-Delhi had to go through some tough questioning before they could start their work. One of the residents was candid; They said, “If they write in their report that there are tigers, then our forests will be under the jurisdiction of the tiger reserve, and the forest department may take away our land.” Another resident was in support of a tiger reserve under the hope of “development”.
These voices of resistance or anxieties by the Idu Mishmis were ignored and left unaddressed till 2019 when a high-level meeting with the forest department and NTCA (National Tiger Conservation Agency) agreed to carry out mapping exercises of the border.
Sociological ‘tokenism’ There are valid reasons why the ‘social’ is often not included in research and conservation initiatives, such as the one in Dibang Valley. The views of enthusiasts and wildlife experts were heard ‘loud and clear’ as the Dibang tiger news flashed all over the media but not the views of local Idu Mishmi. Researchers often do not consider issues outside the preview of wildlife research, particularly when they are fixated on one particular species. In this case, it was a ‘tigers-only’ policy. This form of separation and disintegration of the species from its anthropological and social meaning, according to Paige West is ‘ecofetish’. This ecofetishism blinds the viewer to the social implications and creates what Ulrich Beck calls ‘sociological emptiness’. In the Dibang case, I would call it ‘sociological tokenism’. The wildlife reports from Dibang did carry some information about Idu Mishmi, but not their views or opinions as highlighted earlier. A complete silence by the wildlife researchers about the socio-political issues is unjust.
Pedagogical challenges Wildlife researchers are often not trained to carry out social surveys and sometimes do not take interest in the local social issues. Scientists trained in wildlife sciences also implement conservation projects, where aspects of biological sciences dominate.These are shaped by scientific knowledge that contain little to no insight from the social history of the landscapes. Therefore, when wildlife scientists design projects, there is often a lack of people’s perspectives, and less priority is given to the needs of the local people. A senior wildlife biologist confessed that for a long time, the word ‘communities’ for him meant ‘bird communities’, ‘forest communities’ and only much later, he realised that the word also included ‘humans’. What is heartening is that Idu Mishmi are not against a wildlife sanctuary, but they are demanding the reduction of the area and questioning why there is a need for such a huge land mass. These sentiments have the potential to usher a new era of community centric conservation. This may provide a new direction and a great opportunity to truly integrate community voices in tiger conservation.
Finally, the credit for the mega claims made by wildlife biologists of tigers’ presence must go partially to the local Idu Mishmi’s socio-cultural ethos and also to the formidable landscape of these sparsely populated borderlands, which are largely uninhabitable and unfit for agriculture. Such landscapes are de facto natural reserves, and because of their remoteness and local indigenous conservation practices, places such as Dibang Valley are a safe haven for biodiversity. It would be a mistake to assume that new scientific knowledge of wildlife in local people’s conservation ethos could save wildlife. Large dams, better road and market connectivity to these borderlands could prove more damaging. Meanwhile, the multiple voices from the ground need to be acknowledged. Local communities must be given due credibility instead of their voices being drowned in the loud celebratory claims about tigers being made by wildlife scientists.
“Pig abound all along the banks of the Jamna (as the Yamuna was colloquially addressed), being found in the jhau jungle where there are no crops, and in the latter when they are high enough to afford cover. Foxes and hares are plentiful on the eastern bank of the Jamna… Blackbuck are found almost everywhere. Chinkara abound in the range of hills which runs north-east of Delhi, being especially numerous at Bhunsi, Sinah, and the part of the-Ridge in this neighbourhood. Wolves are not plentiful, but they are to be usually found in the neighbourhood of the old cantonment… Jackals abound. Hares are found generally throughout the district. Peafowl are plentiful. Duck and snipe are plentiful in ordinary years but in dry years they are scarce. The Nilgai is to be constantly found… Leopards are found in the outlying villages. I have myself seen them at Tuglakabad…”
Few would believe that this text from the Delhi District Gazetteer of 1883-84 describes Delhi’s landscape. Within the last century, Delhi’s wildlife has been decimated to such an extent that Asola Bhatti Wildlife Sanctuary (ABWS) located in southern Delhi was termed as an ‘artificially created’, ‘man-made’ protected area by the Zoological Survey of India in 2003, while other organisations questioned its wildlife sanctuary status given the paucityof wildlife. Although there are no census numbers to cite due to lack of data, it is certainly true that the herds of Blackbucks and Chinkaras mentioned in the Gazetteer are long gone. Today, a few Blackbucks and Spotted Deer or Chital (as it is locally called) roam in the sanctuary, having been brought into ABWS in zoo–likeenclosures in the last few decades (although the latter species does not have a recorded presence in the Ridge).
So, how did we come to this? And what can be speculated about the ecological future of Delhi’s last remaining forests and wildlife? These questions are discussed in ‘Conservation in Urban Spaces People–Wildlife Interactions and Management of Delhi’s Forests,’ a chapter from the book Nature Conservation in the New Economy: People, Wildlife and the Law in India. The chapter interrogates the dynamics of forest management in Delhi and its socio-ecological impacts. At a time when rapid deforestation is necessitating action to protect and increase greenery, the chapter critically analyses afforestation in Delhi within its eco-climatic context and history of British colonisation.
According to municipal records from the time, the British planted approximately 3000 Neem (Azadirachta indica) and Babul (Acacia nilotica) trees between 1878 and 1879 alone. However, tree plantation in Delhi was started in earnest by them around 1883 in the northern Ridge. There were many motivations that propelled the colonialists to start afforestation; amongst others, they were tormented by the searing heat of the city and hoped that an extensive green cover would make their lives more bearable. The open scrub forests were also an eyesore, and given that people like Sir Frederick Treves described Delhi as “a desolate plain covered with the ruin and wreckage of many cities”, greening was seen as an aesthetic improvement of the bare surroundings. In order to expedite greening of the landscape, the British also introduced Prosopis juliflora or Vilayati Kikar, a sturdy tree native to Mexico, which has since become an invasive species. The Indian forest department has dutifully continued to pursue afforestation as an important national goal, with the country aiming a 33 percent forest cover. Although planting trees is certainly a noble act, the choice of species and restoration plan should be based on local environmental and climatic conditions, soil type and water availability. Most of Delhi’s protected areas encompass the Ridge, the tail-end of the Aravalli mountain range. Champion and Seth categorised Delhi Ridge’s floral composition as semi-arid, open scrub, with a primarily open landscape dotted by mostly thorny, secondary forests. However, instead of implementing an ecological restoration by introducing pioneer species of grasses and shrubs that would foster the growth of trees, the government has been steadfastly expanding tree plantations and identifying tree cover across Delhi. Their efforts are bearing fruit, and the Delhi forest/ tree cover has increased from 1.48 percent in 1993 to 20.22 percent in 2015. As fumes bellowing from cars and the machinery of industry have cumulatively contributed towards making Delhi’s air one of the world’s most noxious, arborification has gained more legitimacy as a natural solution to combat pollution.
Explaining Delhi’s Ridge management, the chapter argues that a multiplicity of governing bodies is problematic and requires urgent streamlining. From the Delhi Development Authority and Central Public Works Department to the forest department and even the Sports Authority of India, several governmental bodies have management control over portions of the Ridge. While some departments want to conserve the Ridge as a forest, others are interested in converting it into parks and recreational areas. These contradictions at the policy and planning stage are a key reason for the lack of a comprehensive and integrated Ridge management policy, and distinct (and often disparate) management of different protected areas of the Ridge.
Although ABWS is a relatively small protected area, it is part of a much larger, still-broadly contiguous block of Aravalli forests spread across Delhi, Gurgaon and Faridabad districts. Despite fragmentation and severe anthropogenic pressures, the undulating landscape continues to function as a wildlife corridor that extends approximately 200 kilometres from Delhi to Sariska in Rajasthan. Given the management of different pockets of the Ridge in isolation and absence of a comprehensive wildlife management policy by the Delhi and Haryana governments for the Aravalli stretch, ABWS may well end up being nothing more than a glorified zoo. By closely analyzing the colonial history of Delhi’s environmental management, the chapter claims that Delhi’s post-independence forest governance has perpetuated the historical marginalisation of commons and pastoralism, and retained a disdain for arid ecosystems. This becomes especially evident in the process of ABWS’ notification. Although most of northern and central Ridge were declared as reserved forests under colonial rule, the creation of ABWS is relatively more recent. In 1989, the Delhi administration decided to notify some portions of Delhi’s forests as a wildlife sanctuary per Wildlife (Protection) Act, 1972, and 1882.80 hectares of Gaon Sabha land was notified as Asola Wildlife Sanctuary. Subsequently, 866.5 hectares of contiguous Gaon Sabha land was also alienated and merged into the sanctuary in 1991 to create ABWS. The sudden alienation of the commons had a profound impact on both the Gujjars, an agro-pastoral community that historically has lived in these areas, and Hind Odh settlers in Sanjay Colony, who are landless migrants from Sindh, Pakistan. In recent years, there has been a concerted attempt to remove all ‘encroachments’ from the wildlife sanctuary, and the Forest Department has raised security concerns citing the ‘illegal’ presence of “Pakistani nationals” in Delhi and advocated for their eviction.
It would be erroneous to portray Gujjars as a completely forest dependent community, and the chapter does not indulge in romanticising the Gujjar community’s diverse way of life. With many of the younger generation employed in businesses and jobs, aspirations for a different life has taken many Gujjars away from an agro-pastoral lifestyle. However, not every household evolved away from natural resource dependence, and many residents in and around ABWS who accessed the village commons for natural resource collection were forced to modernise very quickly. Urbanisation was enforced in villages without providing any alternate means of employment, sources for fodder or economic support to help transition from pastoralism. The rural character ofsome villages was altered radically after the Delhi Development Authority acquired vast tracts of agricultural land for development. State induced loss of agricultural land later became a reason to justify exclusion of people from forests since they had lost their ‘rural’ character.
Despite almost two decades having passed since ABWS was notified, the government lacks a clear boundary or authoritative map. The original intention was to create the sanctuary as a deer or tiger safari, with the possible introduction of carnivores. In the last few years, leopards have been sighted in and around ABWS, probably having crossed over from the Ridge areas of neighbouring Faridabad and Gurgaon. In the last decade, conclusive evidence of the leopard’s continued presence in ABWS was obtained in 2013, when one of them was found impaled on the spiked high walls of farm houses that have cropped up on the Ridge. Despite these discouraging trends, the chapter offers hope that all is not lost. Much of the Ridge in southern Delhi and Haryana remains contiguous, and with the Supreme Court having halted mining in the area, wildlife has reportedly been recovering. Planning a scientific and consolidated management of the Aravalli to conserve the habitat would not only be beneficial for wildlife, but also protect water security and combat other ecological problems in the region.
In 2004, Archana ‘Itti’ Bali joined the first ‘brood’ of the Masters programme in Wildlife Conservation at the National Centre for Biological Sciences, Bangalore. For her dissertation, Archana had decided to study mammals on coffee estates. But Archana was also determined to study policy – specifically, how various laws affected conservation on these estates. I remain unsure as to why I became her mentor in this endeavour, but then, no one could really say No to Archana. Not even her instructors, some of whom were somewhat skeptical of her foray into policy.
She was the very first student I had supervised for a Master’s dissertation. Little did I know then how special she would be. But I should have had an inkling.
When she visited me to discuss her project, I would often be distracted by my then two-year-old son, Vishak, who was competing with her for my attention. Archana found an ingenious solution. She would, without hesitation or awkwardness, narrate her ideas to him as a ‘coffee story’ as if no tale could be more exciting for a child. Almost like an Archana in Wonderland being chased by bully bureaucrats and finding shelter in shade-grown coffee.
As this part of her thesis was on policy and practice relating to conservation laws, Archana interviewed a range of actors from plantation owners to Forest officers to Coffee Board officials and others. She had a disarming nature, and engaged easily, even with those who would otherwise have been hard to extract information from. She coaxed all sorts of information out of estate managers, workers and owners on their hunting practices and shade management. The Grinch would have been putty in her hands.
Archana’s research uncovered that Karnataka’s Tree Preservation Act was unwittingly leading estate owners to plant more exotics, because the Act prevented them from cutting native trees. The exact opposite of the effect it was intended to have, a perverse consequence. She also got workers to talk about how they set traps and snares for small mammals, and the owners to describe their hunts for larger game. Though her dissertation was about the factors that promoted mammalian diversity in coffee plantations, Archana never passed judgement about the illegal hunting itself. Her goal was to understand its role in the communities she was studying.
This interest in human communities and wildlife led Archana to the University of Alaska, Fairbanks, as the first George Schaller Fellow, for a PhD on human-caribou systems in the context of climate change. She worked with indigenous peoples from Alaska to Quebec, and her participatory videography project resulted in the award winning film Voices of the Caribou People. As passionate as Archana was about conservation (she staunchly defended her days in Greenpeace and would proudly show photos of her friends dangling from iconic buildings in London and elsewhere), she was equally adamant that consumptive use of wildlife was acceptable as long as it was sustainable. This may have been in stark contrast to many of her wildlife conservation friends and contemporaries, but Archana was as stubborn as she was endearing; she held firm to her position that consumptive use and conservation could coexist.
I visited her in Fairbanks in 2011 after a conference on the West coast of the U.S. We had still not written our paper together, and we joked that I had followed her as far as Alaska to get it done. We made a very memorable trip to Denali National Park with her friend, Eduardo Wilner, philosopher of science. Only to be expected, the three of us argued all the way there and back, on subjects ranging from science to astrology. Archana had become renowned among her Ph.D. cohort for her spirited and well-grounded academic discussions, whoever and however prestigious be the presenter of the information. We saw Denali, the highest mountain in North America in the distance, shrouded in dark clouds like something from Lord of the Rings. And of course, in keeping with her views on hunting, I was served moose, which had been shared with her after a hunt, as is the tradition there.
Tragically, Archana was diagnosed with advanced ovarian cancer in 2013. After a long battle that she fought with courage, cheer, and very little complaint, she passed away in 2014. Even with her illness and intense schedule of chemotherapy, Archana found the strength and enthusiasm to work on her dissertation, and present her research at conferences as far afield as Canada and France. Her siblings, Anuja and Akhil, her mother, Raj, or ‘Maaji’ as she was known to all, and her fiancé, Martin Robards, remained by her side throughout. Her final dissertation was subsequently collated and submitted for her doctoral degree, which was received posthumously by her mother. Her passing robbed her family of a loving daughter and sister, a favourite aunt; and the community of a champion and friend. The world lost an individual representing some of the finest of what humanity has to offer.
Our work together, which was published last year in an edited volume on wildlife, law and people, is featured as part of a collection from the book in this issue of Current Conservation. It seems apt to reminisce about her as she was a pioneer in the field, one of the first to bring policy and practice together in conservation. The Masters programme at the National Centre for Biological Sciences (NCBS) has, over the last decade, produced some of the best students of wildlife biology and conservation in the country. Archana represented what is best and brightest about them; as an environmental conservationist, she was devoted to her cause of ‘saving wildlife’ but not at the expense of people’s rights and livelihoods. She was committed to both rigorous science as well as conservation action. There can be no better role model for the upcoming generation of wildlife conservationists. Archana famously stated when she was young that she planned to be a star in the field of conservation. Her insightful research has been published in several international journals. She fought for the causes of conservation and community with equal vigour. But most importantly, she was a star in everyone’s life.
All those who knew ‘Itti’ will remember her as one of the most caring, irrepressibly cheerful, and irresistibly charming persons they will ever meet.
For nearly a century, conservation across much of the world focused on creating people free enclaves, typically national parks and sanctuaries. In recent decades, there has been increasing recognition one cannot rely completely on these conventional protected areas to preserve diversity. Given current human population sizes and growth rates, it may not be feasible, or fair, to substantially increase the area under reservation or restoration, since many biodiversity rich areas coincide with where the world’s poorer communities live. This has led to the development of alternate conservation approaches, which include greater empowerment and participation of local communities. Thus, human-dominated areas, particularly matrices which include both natural areas and agricultural lands, are set to play an increasingly important role in long-term biodiversity conservation.
The agricultural matrix has, in particular, received a lot of attention in last couple of decades as an opportunity for the protection of biodiversity, since it covers 38 percent of land worldwide. In the Western Ghats, coffee plantations cover approximately 3600 km2; they have traditionally been almost entirely shade-grown. Throughout the tropics, such traditional agricultural practices which incorporate trees are found to be compatible with the conservation of native biodiversity. Coffee plantations in the Western Ghats region provide habitat for some species as well as increase the overall connectivity of natural habitats considerably. Given that they provide significant support for biodiversity, these shade coffee plantations provide excellent opportunities for the conservation of wildlife outside protected areas.
While national forest laws and policy were implemented after independence in 1947, whereby State-owned forests were managed by the Forest Department, indiscriminate felling of trees continued on private lands, resulting in the loss of timber and soil erosion in hill areas. To prevent this and promote conservation of trees in private areas, the Tree Preservation Order was issued in various states in 1952. This prohibited the felling, lopping or wilful destruction of native trees. Various states then enacted tree preservation legislations including Tamil Nadu, Maharashtra, Karnataka, Goa, Kerala and Delhi.
The Karnataka Preservation of Trees Act, 1976 provides for the preservation of trees in the state by regulating the felling of trees and planting of adequate numbers of trees to ‘restore ecological balance’. There is a provision for the appointment of a ‘tree officer’ by the Forest Department and a ‘tree authority’ for each urban and rural area, whose duty is to preserve all trees within his/her jurisdiction. The tree officer is supposed to carry out a census of existing trees and specify the minimum numbers and kind of trees that each region and land type should have. In specific cases, however, the ‘tree authority’ can grant permissions for tree felling.
All this sounds good for native trees, which should have positive outcomes for the preservation of genetic diversity, local forest types and habitats for other species. However, over the years, this did not play out quite as expected. For example, there were other simpler ways for acquiring permits for timber harvest. One coffee planter said: Silver oak is free. No permit required for its harvest. But we need a permit to transport it. Also, jungle wood harvest is a problem. It takes long time to get permits . For us it is difficult to deal with the Forest Department. So we just give a contract to timber agents. These agents are very efficient at getting permits. They have got a fixed ‘cut’ for each level, starting from the top till the guards. They have got things under control.
The Act provides for an annual tree census to be conducted in all private properties as a means to keep a check on violations of any of the provisions of the Act. However, the managers reported that the census of trees had never been conducted in the estates. One of them said: If there is excess shade, we need to remove it. Timber from silver oak is sold in the market and jungle wood is used as fuel wood by our labourers. It is part of shade management. But we have no need to worry, as no officer will come to check in the estates.
A young planter, one of the few who was well-informed about the Act, pointed out that the KPTA provided for a decision on an application for timber harvest within a three-month period, but he had been waiting at least 18 months for permission to harvest an old rosewood tree. However, the most interesting response came from an elderly owner of a very large plantation: For us there is a totally different procedure for timber harvest, one just needs to pay some bribe and in case of valuable trees like rosewood, give them their share of timber too.
There was very low awareness among the planters about direct implications of the Act on the management of coffee plantations. While all plantation owners interviewed knew about the existence of ‘some tree law’, very few understood its details. In the absence of the tree census, there was no way that the Forest Department could determine non-compliance of the law.
Most ironically, due to the constraints imposed by the law on felling native trees, private land-owners planted more non-native timber species. Thus, a law that was intended to protect native species actually had the opposite effect and has led to a decline in native species in human-dominated landscapes. Others have found a similar situation in Kerala, where the Tree Preservation Act actively discourages planters from growing native trees on their land.
There can be many gaps between policy and practice. Policy can be poorly framed or implemented. But in the case of tree preservation in these states, while there was also poor implementation, the perverse consequence (of leading to more non-native trees) has been a greater failure. If human-dominated landscapes, especially those with the potential to be biodiversity friendly (like coffee) are to contribute to conservation, policy needs to be framed in a way to incentivise landowners to promote native biodiversity on their properties.
As the latest to join the amazing team at Current Conservation, I’ve had great pleasure in helping put 13.4 together. Having spent a good portion of my career studying the feminist gaze, I was struck by Aditi Patil’s take on the male gaze that follows her during field trips. Vikram Aditya leads our spotlight story with social medias relationship with the poaching of the pangolin, while Sonia Holmstrom gives us a peek into the life of the elusive red panda. Dina Rasquinha talks crocodiles to us, with some wonderful anecdotes from her time spent with them in Bengal. And while we are on the subject of reptiles, we have the privilege of having the snake man himself – Romulus Whitaker – write for us about a field assistant he cherishes. This story continues our series on-field assistants and is the first of a set by Whitaker.
Starting with this issue, we are introducing a section titled ‘For Better or Verse’ featuring poems that fit the ecological narrative. We’re also spotlighting the work an ecologist and two game developers have put together on bird communities. This issue also has a book review by Divya Ramesh where she discusses de-extinction via mammoths – its science and morality. Finally, Nicole Pinto presents her research in translation about human-elephant conflict, and Ari Drummond sheds light on how bats are paying the price for climate change.
It has been a privilege to watch our illustrators bring these moving stories to life. I hope you enjoy reading this issue as much as I’ve enjoyed editing it.
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When young, male elephants live in herds. As adolescents, they wander looking for new areas to occupy, and as adults, they settle down and lead largely solitary lives. However, for a young male to find a suitable area for himself, he will sometimes have to travel vast distances, often through human-occupied areas like fields.
A study conducted on male African elephants shows that the high nutritional content of cultivated crops corresponds with an increase in body size. This explains why elephants venture into agricultural fields, even though they sometimes have to cross highways, railway-lines and other human-occupied areas to do so. Sociality in Asian male elephants A new research paper found that adolescent bulls were not all solitary or in mixed-sex groups. They had formed stable relations with other males in a similar age class. According to researchers, risky environments showed an increase in group size.
The paper also showed that the availability of resources and the level of risk arising from humans inhabiting certain areas play a more important role in the formation of all-male groups.
Moreover, the elephants that fed on crops were in a significantly better body condition than those that foraged in forests. Better body conditions mean that elephants have more body mass, and can stay in musth, a period where they experience a rise in reproductive hormones for longer. All this indicates that the formation of the all-male groups could be an adaptive strategy in Asian elephant populations in a human-dominated landscape.
Recalibrating conservation strategies
Older, more knowledgeable males play a pivotal role in all-male groups, as younger males mimic their behaviour in uncertain situations. Without the older bulls, these adolescent males would probably be more anxious in unfamiliar surroundings and prone to reacting more instinctively, and perhaps more aggressively. When devising management and conservation strategies for elephants, it is important to pay special attention to adolescent males, while keeping the protection of older bulls in mind.
Further Reading:
Nishant Srinivasaiah, Vinod Kumar, Srinivas Vaidyanathan, Raman Sukumar & Anindya Sinha. All-Male Groups in Asian Elephants: A Novel, Adaptive Social Strategy in Increasingly Anthropogenic Landscapes of Southern India
Patrick I. Chiyo, Phyllis C. Lee, Cynthia J. Moss, Elizabeth A. Archie, Julie A. Hollister-Smith, Susan C. Alberts.No Risk, No gain: Effects of Crop Raiding and Genetic Diversity on Body Size in Male Elephants
S. S. Pokharel, B. Singh, P. B. Seshagiri, R. Sukuma.Lower Levels of Glucocorticoids in Crop-Raiders: Diet Quality as a Potential ‘Pacifier’ Against Stress in Free-ranging Asian Elephants in a Human-Production Habitat
As a snake freak growing up in India, I was peerless. I mean, I had no buddies, no peer group who shared my obsession. I met the usual snake charmers who didn’t know very much about the natural history or behaviour of snakes and I felt no sense of camaraderie with them. Sometime in 1968, I read an article about snakes written by Harry Miller, a Welsh journalist based in Madras (the old name for Chennai, Tamil Nadu). He said he gained his knowledge of snakes from interacting with a local tribal community called the Irula and his description of their abilities to find snakes sounded more magical than true. Nonetheless, I jumped on a train and was in Madras two days later to meet this fabled group. I was immediately impressed with their magical ability to read almost invisible tracks on hard ground. For whenever I’m with the Irula, it is I who am their field assistant. They were more tuned to the seasons, ways of animals, and reading tracks than I or anyone else actually.
In 1969, I set up the Madras Snake Park, the very first one of its kind in the country. Naturally, I hired Irulas to help me with the venture. Three Irulas in particular were constant companions over the next thirty years: Natesan, Rajamani and Chockalingam. Besides helping me get the Snake Park going (constructing enclosures, and feeding and caring for the reptiles), Natesan was my liaison with other Irulas who were shy to talk to me. Natesan understood my version of Tamil and quickly picked up phrases in English, enough so that his nickname among the Irula was ‘Sure man’.
Early on, we realized that to make the Snake Park a success we needed to go out and catch or otherwise acquire reptiles from other parts of the country. So we started making regular trips to the Western Ghats and brought back pit vipers, trinket snakes, monitor lizards and other interesting species. This was all new terrain for Natesan; he was a man of the open, dry scrub jungle, but he soon adapted and used his superb powers of observation to find creatures in the rainforest.
I remember one trip to Nilambur Valley in Kerala. We parked the jeep on an old forest road and walked down till we hit the nearest large stream. After a ritual smoke, Natesan invoked his goddess Kaniamma and we set off downstream, walking slowly along the opposite banks of the stream. We both exclaimed to each other when we saw an interesting frog (all new to us), giant black snail, knobby backed millipede or a plant of note. Natesan called me over to see the vine that the Irula call ‘Veli-kodi kerengu’, a yam that was once a staple of the Irula diet. He dug around the base of the stem and soon unearthed a huge tuber, the size of his arm. He sliced the bottom three quarters of the tuber and carefully re-planted the top quarter with the stem and vine attached. Natesan was most impressed with the size of the tuber and said that we never find such large ones back home.
We continued walking along the stream edge and I saw the first Malabar pit viper of the day. Here I could be the teacher and showed Natesan just where the pit vipers prefer to sit, motionless and splotched like lichen, along a root or low tree branches very near the flowing water where it is cool. Once he knew where they were, Natesan was spotting pit vipers every few hundred meters and it wasn’t long before we had found 24 of them! Along the way Natesan dug out a couple of the big, glossy blue-black forest scorpions which I wanted to photograph. I showed him the large silvery web-lined nest holes of tarantulas which preferred the higher embankments above the water line. My previous trips to the Western Ghats gave me a slight advantage but very soon Natesan was showing me things that I might have otherwise missed including bird nests, rat and squirrel nests and the long strings of toad eggs in a still pool.
On one trip to the Nilgiris, we dropped in to see a colony of ‘hill Irula’ at Mukkali, whom I had heard about and was interested to see how they differed from our ‘plains Irula’. Natesan was in good form that day and for hours shared his knowledge of herbal remedies with the elders of that tribe. It turned out that these were very different people and obviously a completely different tribe with the same name being a mere coincidence. The plains Irula call themselves ‘Villiyan’ (‘people of the bow’) and Irula may have been a name bestowed on them by outsiders. The ‘hill Irula’ had no special knowledge of reptiles and rodents and were fascinated with Natesan’s herbal remedies for snakebite. Natesan was fascinated with the comely hill Irula women and later confided to me that he’d already talked to them about bringing a hill Irula woman home as his bride.
One spectacular trip Natesan and I took was to an area now called the Kalakkad- Mundanthurai Tiger Reserve. When Natesan and I arrived in these hills we put out the word out amongst the tea estate labourers that we were interested in any snakes they see. There were many reports of king cobras and that was one snake I was sure we needed for the Madras Snake Park. Eventually, we did get a pair which was causing considerable consternation in the tea fields.
There was no one stationed at the Forest Department Bungalow in Sengaltheri where we next went to. So we forced the door open and made ourselves at home, starting a small fire in the kitchen for a much needed tea fix. We hunted the grasslands, edges of a stream and the small forest patches in the valleys and came up with several snakes neither of us had seen before including a Forsten’s Cat Snake, Montane Trinket Snake, Brown Vine Snake and a Flying Snake.
Natesan was learning new things too, used as he was to the dry scrub jungles of Kanchipuram district and the ecology of rice and peanut fields. Here in the rainforest we had to look for snakes under logs, in tree hollows and in leaf litter, while back home it was a question of mainly going from one rat hole to the next until a fresh snake track was spotted. Then the snake, if home, was dug out.
Natesan was as amazed as I was when we turned over a big log and found an array of creatures, all the way from a pygmy shrew and a shieldtail snake to a number of kinds of beetles and their larva, millipedes, centipedes, a couple of frogs and a toad or two and some spectacular, large jungle cockroaches. But what impressed Natesan the most were the leeches. He was familiar with the ‘buffalo leeches’, big ones, sometimes eight inches long, found in waterways on plains and not so interested in human blood it seems. But the forest leeches were a different story, coming aboard your feet and legs literally by the hundreds in some areas.
After sitting on a rock “deleeching” ourselves, Natesan taught me the art of stopping the blood flow. Leeches have a heparin-like anticoagulant which they use to keep the blood flowing into their gullets. After they’ve dropped off, satiated, the wound will keep bleeding for hours making a big mess. Natesan tore a small piece of paper off from his packet of beedis and applied a bit of it to each leech bite after wiping the blood off. The beedi wrapper was the perfect stopper unlike newspaper or toilet paper which are just a bit too absorbent to work. Natesan truly was a man of many resources.
In a world with limited funding and fast-vanishing space, most conservationists work towards preservation and management of existing animal populations within available land. They work to prevent extinctions. However, there are also those who would rather apply their efforts towards resurrecting extinct animals. This ideology may seem a bit far-fetched and is not particularly popular with the larger community. From minor scepticism of the methods used, to outright dismissal of the entire concept, the idea of recreating extinct animals tends to divide a room. Torill Kornfeldt’s book, The Re-Origin of Species: A Second Chance for Extinct Animals attempts to bring these disparate opinions to the table and provides plenty of food for thought.
The resurrection of extinct species is definite cause for trepidation. There are too many movies out there with apocalyptic settings and out-of-control dinosaurs. The author shares similar concerns and sets out in search of meaning and reason behind the concept, taking us with her to meetings with scientists across the world. If we are resurrecting species, how do we decide which species to recreate? If a species has been extinct for 10,000 years should we invest time and money in bringing it back? What about a species that went extinct only 100 years ago? Or one that is not yet extinct but stands on its precipice? Will it be a real mammoth if we’re only tinkering the DNA of an elephant to produce certain mammoth-like features?
Kornfeldt does not want to give us the answer. Possibly because it is a philosophical question that we need to present to ourselves. The book acts as a guide on this journey, providing an insightful blend of scientific objectivity and dilemmatic humanity. The words encourage the reader to think about where they stand on the spectrum, how they might feel about having mammoth-like creatures roaming the Arctic scapes or cowering under the poop shower of a hundred thousand passing passenger pigeons. Each chapter is dedicated to ongoing ‘de-extinction’ projects on species – mammoths, passenger pigeons, bucardo (Iberian ibex), aurochs – and explains key concepts and methods involved in bringing back the dead. Since supernatural spell-casters are highly elusive, we are left with expert scientists and tiny cells in petri dishes that are not nearly as insignificant as they may appear to be. The author does well to articulate with simple and relevant analogies complex methods such as genome sequencing and CRISPR (which is all the latest buzz). The writing maintains a good balance between the ethical and logistical complexities involved in species revival.
Periodically, Kornfeldt brings the mystical back to the courtroom of reality; it is not about the first passenger pigeon or even the first 100 pigeons. This would be a technological advancement indeed. But the aim of species revival, at least with the passenger pigeon, is to restore earlier processes of ecosystem functioning. And to have any intended impact on the ecosystem, we have to not only create many pigeons but we also have to figure out how to get passenger pigeons to form large flocks (hundreds of thousands in one flock), the way they used to in the 19th century. This is a mighty task, given that the cells in the petri dish are still years from taking flight.
Maybe reviving extinct species is not altogether a bad idea. Take the northern white rhinoceros, for example. They are viably extinct today, with only two females and no males remaining. As recent as September 2019, scientists were able to create two embryos using eggs from females and frozen sperm from dead males. The embryos are on their way to a surrogate southern white female rhino. The long-term goal is to recover this species and hopefully safeguard it from the very threats that drove it to the edge of extinction.
Before this book, I didn’t think to consider the role of mammoths in keeping carbon dioxide locked into the permafrost in Siberia’s vast tracts. As temperatures continue to rise, the ice breaks and carbon dioxide is released into the atmosphere, further increasing temperatures. If mammoths were present, they would compact the snow with their movements to insulate the frozen layers beneath, while also encouraging growth of light-coloured grass (which would reflect the sun’s warmth), overall preventing the ice from melting and keeping the greenhouse gas trapped. Why mammoths? Why not introduce a similar species to fill that niche? The scientist working on this project currently drives around an old Soviet armoured tank to simulate a mammoth knocking down trees, and he hopes it’s only temporary.
Even though the book briefly mentions the threats that drive a species towards extinction, it does not spend much on it. The author does acknowledge that these threats need to be addressed, perhaps simultaneously, but prefers placing the context of the book squarely on a post-damage situation, to focus on the philosophical debate around de-extinction rather than the causes of species decline.
Easily the best feature of this book – it’s backbone – is how it constantly initiates discussions on the morality of de-extinction. It asks the big questions of whether we should even bring back extinct species or not, how it may affect the way we interact with nature and our current views on conservation, whether it may inadvertently make us complacent to species on the edge, and what if the worst happens and we suddenly find ourselves in Jurassic Park part 6 without Jeff Goldblum.
The voice of the author at times trembles with uncertainty, fills with hope, shivers a little while pondering the whys and hows of de-extinction. As a reader, you may find her words mirroring yours – trying to choose which side of the fence to land on.
I’m left wondering if the appeal of species revival, like other concepts in conservation, depends on context. I would have liked for the author to arrive at a decision, albeit for herself, in any one species revival project, and share her reason with the readers, as an example of how to navigate this “philosophical quibble in my (own) mind.” If we are indeed re-creating species, I find myself more accepting of the rhino project than the mammoth project for instance, and even then only after completely eliminating poaching and other threats to rhinos. Can we truly predict and prevent any possible mishap in the re-origin of species? Where would you draw the line?
Monday, 26 November 2018 was catastrophe and carnage. When temperatures spiked from 36C to over 43C, Spectacled Flying-Foxes (Pteropus conspicillatus) plummeted from canopy heights to forest floors, carpeting leaf litter with carcasses. We arrived before the nightly fly-out unsure of what we would find. Though history had yet to record the effects of climate change on this Far North Queensland species, knowledge of heat stress events in their southern cousins–the Grey-Headed Flying-Fox (Pteropus poliocephalus)–stifled hope for moderate loss. As the sun set we watched as around thirty flying-foxes departed their roost to seek hydration from nectar and fruits. The black specks vanished into a dusky horizon that should have been peppered with bats.
Night descended and malodorous fumes settled in a forest thick with the screams of babies calling for mothers that would never again groom and suckle young. Trailing lianas and a thick, thorny forest understory flouted the beams of our torches as we attempted to trace the echoing cries of the new orphans. We found as many as darkness would allow, some gasping their last breaths. As we searched, tripping over bodies, we found young adults weakly hanging against trunks of their towering roost trees, glazed eyes unblinking as we attempted to unhook their claws from thorny vines.
Over the next 5 days our small team of volunteer flying-fox carers and rescue workers would collect almost 12,000 corpses and 351 live bats. We worked in heat reaching up to 45C, perhaps even hotter inside the 6-acre stretch forest. Death clung to every branch. In the forest centre we found the trunks of the tallest trees encircled by layer upon layer of dead bats, sometimes nearly 30cm deep. Even after 3 days of desiccation and rot we still found live young half-buried in the decomposing piles. As we scoured the forest for the live, we packed the dead into bag after bag. When we ran out of bags, we counted the scattered bodies into piles. With no options for disposal we left the bodies to stew and rot in the viscous heat. By Day 6 the forest was silent except for the constant hum of thousands of flies, still but for the wriggling of hundreds of thousands of maggots. Spectacled Flying-Foxes are a keystone species in Queensland’s tropical ecosystems. These bats are pollinators of a variety of native flowering trees and shrubs and have a long evolutionary history as primary seed dispersers of the fruiting trees that comprise Australia’s northern rain forests. This region encompasses the Wet Tropics World Heritage Site, a major biodiversity hotspot. Without the flying-foxes the rain forest will lose a key player responsible for forest regeneration and growth.
Heat events such as this occur yearly in Australia and seem to be occurring with increasing frequency and severity. Due to mass die-offs, the effects are more evident in species like flying-foxes; however they threaten more than just bats. During the same event that withered the forests of Queensland, birds dropped from their perches and small mammals expired beside dried riverbeds. This is climate change in action. Skeptics point to geological history and the uneven distribution of climate change effects to argue that the changes we see are part of a natural cycle of the Earth’s physical environment. While such changes do occur, the scope and severity of what we currently face are unprecedented, outside of mass catastrophes such as extinction-generating meteorites and volcanic eruptions.
Usually we talk about climate change in terms of prevention. However events such as Far North Queensland’s first extreme heat event reveal that the time for prevention has already passed us by. In order to protect species and delicate ecosystems we must shift our attention from preventing temperature increases to addressing the immediate challenges climate change has already laid at our feet. This includes finding novel ways to protect and preserve Earth’s biodiversity given that climate change is already altering the habitats and behaviours of organisms across the globe. In a few hot days we lost at least one third of the Spectacled Flying-Fox population. That week, as roosts vanished, we watched as local governments struggled to respond and trained animal rescue workers tried to cope with the scope of the crisis.
None of us at Edmonton was prepared to for the true face of global climate change: carnage. We witnessed the decimation of a colony estimated to have contained around 13-14,000 flying-foxes before the event. Of that number we were able to save 351 or less than 3%. In order to conserve the remainder of the species we will have to find ways of actively protecting the animals from future heat event effects. If these 12,000+ deaths can teach us anything, it is that we need to stop focusing on prevention and start examining how we can proactively support ecosystems and wildlife that are going to face extreme climate events with increasing frequency and severity.
There are animated parties in the forest with a motley bunch of attendees. Their colours and calls are hidden among the trees and one may not notice them immediately. Pay a little more attention though, and one can see birds of various hues and sizes making their way through the forest in a palpable buzz of activity. There are birds that carefully pick out insects from the bark and leaves of trees and others swoop down on flying insects in acrobatic dives. Some birds have more of their own kind for company, while others are loners that tag along with the group.
Mixed species bird flocks have been reported all around the world, and form the basis of a new card game called ‘Flocks!’ developed by an unlikely duo. An ecologist and a game designer put their heads together to create a game where players build their own mixed species bird flocks using rules derived from ecological principles. It has the potential of finding its way among a growing list of games that are anchored in science without compromising on the fun.
The founders of Flocks! are Priti Bangal, a Ph.D. student at the Centre for Ecological Sciences, Indian Institute of Science, and Prasad Sandbhor, a National Institute of Design alumnus and freelance game designer – both based in Bangalore. They always wanted to work on a game or material which would connect natural phenomena with play, and wanted to bring Priti’s PhD work to more people, make it interesting for them to understand. This motivated Prasad to visit Priti in Anshi, when she was carrying out fieldwork.
The current version of the game consists of a set of cards, each of which has an illustration of a bird species, its name, group size, a cartoon depicting its feeding strategy – gleaning or sallying, its position in the forest canopy and the number of points assigned to it. There are symbols identifying special cards with predator species, and drongos that alarm call on detecting predators in nature. The cards represent 12 species including gregarious, nongregarious and predatory birds. The game is played by two-five players and starts with dealing each player two gregarious and three non-gregarious cards, and shuffling the restwith predator cards to form a deck. A mixed species flock starts with a gregarious species card, and players take turns to build their respective flocks by adding one species at a time, gaining points based on the species and its number. As players replenish their cards from the deck in each turn, drawing a predator card threatens the flock by eliminating species, which can be rescued by the presence of a drongo in the flock. Players can declare a flock complete when it has at least two different species, and a player with the highest number of points in the end wins the game. Players strategize based on the number of flocks they build at a time and their composition.
The bird species and their traits that could be included in the game were immediately clear, but they also included aspects of their biology such as feeding, energy depletion and habitat choice in their earliest versions. Eventually, they threw away these details in pursuit of a simpler game structure and tested it immediately. Players were randomly dealt cards, with a species listed on each, and took turns to build a flock by adding species using ecological rules. One such rule derived from species biology states that a species added once, singly or in a group, cannot be added to a mixed species flock again. As the player picks a new card from the deck in each turn, drawing a predator card dispersed their flock.
At the end of the game, flocks were assigned points based on its attributes. Through several game testing sessions, they introduced rules that allowed better strategizing and gave players more control of play. In the final version, they assigned points to each species, allowing players to earn rewards as they added species to flocks in progress. This made the game more engaging to players, and more liberating in terms of the kinds of flocks one could form, moving closer to natural observations of mixed species bird flocks. Friends and family provided crucial help with illustrations, card design, and as unsuspecting game testers during this period.
“A game has mechanics, dynamics and aesthetics. It is a very serious business,” says Prasad. Mechanics has to do with game rules, the control given to players and the ultimate goal of the game. Dynamics refers to player choices, interaction between players, and the changes in game state that it brings about. Aesthetics refers to the entire multi-sensory experience of playing a game, he explains.
One unwritten rule while deciding on game rules was to not move away from scientific observations. They did not bring in anything alien for the sake of a story or engagement. They also point out that their goal was not to just educate people but to create a fun game where ecological rules surrounding mixed species flocks translate into game mechanics. In October 2018, they took their game to CHI PLAY – an international game research conference in Melbourne, Australia. They pitched their game by relating the ecology of mixed species bird flocks to the Mechanics-Dynamics-Aesthetics framework of game design. They were an unusual team, given that most participants came from game research labs involved in developing specific games and gaming algorithms. It was a validation of their efforts for over a year, and they could look ahead with possibilities.
The journey so far has inspired them to keep working on creating games and other playful formats like stories and comic books among others. They want to work on material that connects players to nature, making them curious enough to look around and observe natural phenomena.
As I stepped out of the car onto the fertile soil of Chikhodra village in Anand district of Gujarat, I was explaining to my team how field work is all about improvisation. My coresearcher in this project was a 25-year old woman named Manya Singh, a trained ecologist and terrified of reptiles. We had come together to understand the implementation of the National Agroforestry Policy 2014 in Gujarat. Our third team member was a recent graduate of Agriculture Science, named Praful, who was proficient in the local language. We were going to interview farmers to understand what trees they planted on their farms and their experience with the practice. Manya suggested that we sneak in a quick smoke first. “Aditi, could you be a doll and get me a Marlboro from that store over there? I’ll get the survey sheets in order till then,” requested Manya.
The store, however, was thronged by men who were already staring at us, which made me terribly uncomfortable. You’d think as a woman living in India I’d be used to these stares.
But no one ever gets comfortable with objectification, no matter what they tell you. So I reached out to Praful, “Praful, could you be a doll and get Manya a Marlboro from that store
over there?”
Praful had other concerns. “Of course, I can go. But the bigger question is, why would Manya smoke a Marlboro when there are tobacco farms all around us?”
“You’re right, we are in Anand! It has a dedicated Bidi Tobacco Research Centre built way back in 1947!”
“Of course, that’s the first thing you do after your country gets independence!”
While the non-smokers of the team intensely discussed tobacco history, Manya had gotten the survey sheets in order, gone to the store to get her cigarettes, smoked one, spoken with a couple of men there, figured out the village demography with leads to which farmers we should talk to. I admired her gumption, patriarchy be damned.
As we crossed paddy fields and plantation farms, I couldn’t help observing that a steady supply of water from Gujarat’s Narmada canal-system made all plantations possible in Chikhodra for now. Anand district had an efficient canal system, making irrigation possible for successful tree farming, unlike many of other places in Gujarat, which did not even have drinking water.
The three of us were walking along one of these canals in a single file as it was a thin walking space between the canal’s wall and the adjoining palm plantation. I was walking in front explaining how water-intensive palm plantations might not be a good idea with the climate crisis staring us in the face, how this is in direct conflict with the objective of the National Agroforestry Policy.
Suddenly Manya let out a short high-pitched squeal. It was an annoying mixture of a bark and a moo. Scores of rose-ringed parakeets perched on a nearby palm tree instantly flew off, scared by this human siren. I turned around to see her face turn several shades of green resembling the paddy fields we had just crossed. After three whole minutes of trying to find her voice and two more in making sense of it, she finally blurted, “There’s a snake in the water.”
Brilliant, I thought, and turned on my mobile camera, rushing to the spot. Manya seemed horrified by this and began exclaiming, “Aditi, are you crazy? Did you not hear me? There’s a snake in the canal and it was huge and it was moving like Kraken! ”
“Wow, who was that?”
“In Pirates of the Caribbean!”
“What?”
“Kraken, the sea-monster who arises at the world’s end in the Johnny Depp movie!” I wanted to feed her to whosoever this Kraken person was right then, but I had signed
ethical social research regulations. So, with all my patience, I politely asked, “Manya, the snake! Who was the snake? Was it a banded water snake? With bands or it? Or was it plain grey like the plain-bellied water snake?”
“It was like Kraken, huge and wiggly! I’m out of here.”
“You do realise there can be a family of snakes here right? All the best wandering off alone!”
The look on her face as she imagined a family of “Krakens” was the best moment of my day. Thanks to Manya’s loud drama, we found ourselves surrounded by several men from nearby farms. We quickly explained to them our purpose in their village. One particular man introduced himself as the son of the Sarpanch and offered his suggestion, “You can finish all of your surveys right here with us, we will help you.”
I thanked him and explained that we wanted to speak to women farmers as well. They laughed among themselves while we looked at them with a straight face not getting the joke. The Sarpanch’s son tried again, “Madam, I’ll help you get all the data, there is no need for you to waste your time walking all over the village. My house is nearby, we can all sit there and talk. My wife makes excellent tea!”
A simple study on trees was going to be a lot more than just trees. We could have sat there and discussed the Sarpanch’s son’s understanding of gender roles and how the work that India’s women do on farms often goes unnoticed.
But Manya slyly said, “Thank you so much, Sir! We would love to go to your house. Thank you for making our work easy, we would’ve been lost without you!”
And then she quickly winked and whispered into my ear, “Let’s go to his house, there’s bound to be women there, we’ll talk to the lady of the house and the women who work for her. We’ll get all perspectives under one roof!”
Field work was all about improvisation.
Trafficking of body parts and products made from rare and threatened wildlife species are highly lucrative businesses for organized cartels. This business severely exploits poor and vulnerable forest-dwelling communities who are usually unaware of the risks and costs involved. In India, a range of species are illegally hunted and traded; some of them, smuggled abroad by trafficking networks. Commonly traded species from India include reptiles like star tortoises, sand boas, and geckos; birds including parakeets and owls; mammals including the Tibetan antelope, musk deer, civets and large cats; large woody trees such as red sanders and teak as well as several rare medicinal and ornamental plants, particularly orchids.
Technology, social media and communication tools play an important role in facilitating wildlife trade through bringing together the nexus of middlemen and buyers based in cities and towns with the hunters who are mostly from villages virtually. Middlemen share videos and pictures of threatened and protected species online to their colleagues and contacts online, attracting buyers and therefore, enabling the trade and trafficking of endangered species.
No single group of animals has been more affected by illegal wildlife trade than pangolins, a group of medium sized, toothless mammals with horny
scales covering their body. These scales protect the pangolins from ants and termites, which is their principal diet. Along with the scales, their long tongue
and prehensile tail gives them the appearance of a reptile. Of the eight species of pangolins distributed across Africa and Asia, two are found in India, the Chinese pangolin (Manis pentadactyla) and the Indian pangolin (Manis crassicaudata). They are also unique in belonging to their own order (Pholidota) and family (Manidae), highlighting their unique evolutionary history.
All pangolins are under severe threat throughout their range due to the domestic and international demand for their meat, scales and skin. In particular, the four species of Asian pangolins (Indian, Chinese, Sunda and Philippine) are all highly endangered and could face extinction in the next decade. Since the populations of the four Asian pangolin species have plummeted, traders are turning their attention to the relatively more common African pangolins.
Consequently, pangolin seizures are increasingly that of African pangolins.
Based on the surveys and community interviews during the course of our project on the Indian pangolin in the Northern Eastern Ghats of India, we found that the most frequently used methods for hunting pangolins were
1) identifying and digging the burrow;
2) tracking the foot and tail prints;
3) waiting at the burrow for the animal to emerge and then hitting them with sticks on the head;
4) use of dogs in tracking them and identifying their dens;
5) setting fire to their burrow entrance to smoke them out, and
6) tracking them at night (since pangolins are nocturnal).
These methods often overlap and are used in combination. It is reported that the pangolins are extremely easy to catch once they are sighted. A local who hunted several pangolins before recollects, “Dogs track pangolins to their burrows. If we find them outside, they don’t even run away, they turn into a ball. We cannot pick them up directly, as their scales will cut our hands. We hit them on their heads with sticks, and they open up. Then we hit woman we interviewed recalls, “I have seen this, eaten its meat many times. When my husband was alive, he and a few others used to hunt it, they used to dig them out of their burrows with spades.” However, people now realize the commercial value of pangolins in the wildlife trade market, and are trying to keep it alive till they find a buyer and sell it. Pangolins fetch steep prices locally and in the international market, and this is the greatest incentive for its hunting. Some researchers feel that since money is the greatest motivator for hunting pangolins, any strategy which seeks to ask communities to forego that lucrative activity should start with identifying other conservation friendly and economically profitable activity.
Pangolin parts, particularly their highly sought after scales, are composed of keratin, the same material that makes up human fingernails and hair. Keratin is not known to have any medicinal properties. This is the case with most other wildlife parts, which are made of the exact same materials as human body parts. Breaking widely held myths about the purported medicinal properties of wildlife is vital trade though, remain the grassroots communities, particularly forest dwelling people who coexist with these species. Unless they are made the main partners in conserving pangolins through community initiatives, the situation may continue to worsen rapidly for pangolins and other endangered species. The convergence of various stakeholders, most importantly forest dwelling communities, researchers, government departments and NGOs, in devising strategies to break the web of poaching and wildlife trade is therefore essential to save pangolins and other threatened species from extinction.
A clear-dandruff like collection of clouds should mean I am coming to the ruffle of leaves. A cue to the coral should mean it is 7 and I am to miss tea. A well-stationed azure should mean the bus will have left. A wind is still learning to settle what it is going to leave behind. On the roads where people spill along with brown leaves, there is a reflection of a chai spilled, a biscuit broken — a tip to summer and an earthworm. When I arrive early, I take a longer route.
When I arrive late, I already see the sky at home (from some other place). Glad that the one thing that won’t move with me will be this. I am occupied, looking around, because I do not need to carry the sky or pack it or remember it forever. I can’t really do any of those things. Even knowing that my travels speak to me more about home, should have made me feel adjusted. Most days, I feel well-travelled.
“We don’t go alone into the forest because there are crocodiles.”
A woman states this while stirring fragrant, crispy mudi, or puffed rice, on a wood-fired chullah. My field assistant and I crouched down to catch a glimpse of how each rice kernel pops into a plateful of deliciousness.
Another day in Odisha, an acquaintance recounts his encounter with a fascinating beast.
He says, “While I was fishing by the river, a crocodile attacked me out of nowhere. I somehow managed to escape unhurt.”
“Did you know the Forest Department breeds crocodiles here?” asks a concerned old man. He goes on to explain how the number of crocodiles in the vicinity are increasing because of the in-situ conservation efforts of the Forest Department in the region. He is aghast. He doesn’t understand why the Department invests resources in increasing the number of crocodiles. Crocodiles that eat their fish! Crocodiles that sometimes even harm them!
How crocodiles help us But what they fail to understand is how these fantastic creatures that bask along riverbanks, soaking up the warm sun’s rays, play a crucial role in the river food chain as the apex predator, much like the tiger. They help increase the general population of fish in the river by preying on predator fish that eat smaller fish and destroy fishnets.
Similarly, the scavenging role in the ecosystem is almost never discussed. What keeps the river clean? The crocodile! They ensure carcasses decompose properly, keeping the rivers clean and healthy. In this region, the crocodiles also play a very significant role in keeping mangrove forests healthy. Part of the government’s efforts in reviving the species from the brink of extinction have made sure that Phoenix paludosa, a mangrove palm is part of the re-afforestation efforts in the park. The bushy and scrubby growth of the palm provides the perfect nesting habitat for the reptile. The reptile also creates a sense of fear and caution, keeping villagers away from deep forested areas. They only enter demarcated forest trails, always in groups to harvest firewood. Villagers also do not trouble the reptiles by destroying their habitat.
Reptilian mythology Crocodiles and humans share a bittersweet relationship. It’s interesting how mythology sometimes plays such an intricate role in influencing how people interact with wildlife. The Indian mugger, for example, is often seen as the vehicle of the river goddess Gangadevi. The depiction portrays a calm and benign presence of the creature rather than the usual fearsome and deadly representation of the reptile.
A popular story narrates how the Hindu God, Vishnu, had to descend to Earth to rescue the elephant king Gajendra from the clutches of this aquatic beast. The elephant struggled for over a thousand years to free itself from the crocodile’s powerful hold, finally resorting to divine assistance. During my time with the villagers, many used this tale to explain why they keep away from the infamous reptile. It was also interesting to know how some felt keeping away was better than simply troubling the creature.
Ironically, religious significance often overrides ecological significance in India. Occasionally, both coincide beautifully and make for enriching stories. At other times, they don’t. For example, villagers value the mangrove forest, locally referred to as Hentalban or Sundari-ban, for its ecological significance. The forest’s ability to keep the shoreline intact, attenuate large waves, and provide a protective net against frequent storms is well known. In contrast, the ecological significance of the crocodiles is less clear. They are usually feared, at times revered too, but not for their important role in the river ecosystem.
Coexistence or no existence? However, the large population density of crocodiles and humans in the region has made it difficult for both to keep their distance and live peacefully. A recent study reports that in the last 15 years, about 57 people were attacked by crocodiles in Bhitarkanika. Among those who were attacked, 27 lost their lives. The remaining suffered injuries, some major.
But from my interaction with villagers, it appeared they were more upset at not being adequately compensated for living in such close proximity to these stealthy creatures, oblivious of human-forestwater boundaries. Most felt the process to acquire compensation was tedious and non-transparent. Some strongly felt that if extracting firewood was a crime, they should at least be provided enough compensation when they suffer losses from animal raids.
They just wanna chill Bhitarkanika harbours the saltwater crocodile (Crocodylus porosus), the largest species of the crocodilian family in the world. Although presently this species is at a much lower risk of extinction, the ‘70s was a grim decade for all three crocodile species found in the country (the freshwater species Gavialis gangeticus or the gharial, and Crocodylus palustris, also known as the Indian mugger). Commercial killing and habitat loss were two major things that pushed these creatures to the verge of extinction.
As you walk along the muddy roads in Bhitarkanika, you will notice ample green. Yellow-ish light green shade of the rice fields on one side, a dark dense green hue of the mangrove forest on the other. If you ask a villager where you can spot a crocodile, he’ll point to both directions.
Every year, the crocodile park is shut to visitors during the annual crocodile census scheduled in the first week of January. It is a good earning time for some villagers, especially those who possess boats. According to news outlets, this year, officials reported about 1742 individual crocodiles. This is a marginal increase from the 1713 individuals reported in 2018.
“But the tourists don’t understand,” a Forest Guard explained. “There are signboards everywhere, but they still throw stones at them because they want to see them move.” He emphasises, “These lazy creatures just like to stay put in one place and soak up the sun. Is that too much to ask?”
In March 2019, I was in eastern Nepal’s Bhojpur district for conservation work about red pandas. Suddenly, I found myself in the Bhalukhula Community Forest, an area our guide explained had never had foreign visitors before. I was struck by the vast differences from the Colorado forest I am used to. The Bhalukhula Community Forest never burns, it is old dense growth and the forest floor is covered in moist decaying leaf litter. The trails are only used by locals crossing into other districts and not overrun for recreation. The only forest protection in place is those enforced by local community members.
With the guidance of a local cattle herder and the community forest president, we trekked through the area in search of evidence of red pandas. The forest was so dense with bamboo and trees in some areas that we couldn’t fit through and needed to retrace our steps. We climbed rock walls, crossed waters, and slid down steep slopes. The woods were quiet, the lack of human presence ominous. It was hard for even our experienced guides to wade through the terrain, but despite this, everywhere we hiked, there was a local variety of cattle – called chauri. Evidence of the impact of cattle disturbance on the red panda habitat was startling and unexpected. This experience I connected with red pandas – that the world needs to know more about these amazing creatures and what we can do to protect them.
After returning from Nepal, I became increasingly determined to share the plight of this unique animal with the world and raise support for its conservation. Understanding their natural and evolutionary history is essential to protecting them in the wild. The red panda (Ailurus fulgens) from the order Carnivora is an endangered arboreal mammalian species with a curious and debated evolutionary history. It lives in high elevations range of 1500 – 4000 meters, is a size similar to a housecat, and has distinct red-colored fur with a long, ringed tail. The red panda is currently found in temperate forests of China, Nepal, Bhutan,India, and Myanmar. Throughout its range, it is primarily threatened by habitat loss, fragmentation, poaching, and illegal pet trade. Red pandas are an indicator species, with their declining populations foreshadowing larger ecological issues in their forests and the growing problematic effects of climate change.
Like the giant panda, bamboo is the main food source of the red panda even though it is classified as a carnivore. In fact, the controversy surrounding the taxonomic lineage of the red panda has lasted for nearly two centuries. Only recently has molecular research and new fossil evidence revealed that this unique and elusive species is a living fossil, whose close relatives – Simocyon batalleri – are only known from the fossil record.
Who is the red panda?
Historically, the red panda has been grouped with many other families or clades in the order Carnivora, such as Ursidae, Pinnipedia, Mustelidae, and Procyonidae. It was once grouped in a family with only the giant panda, who now is long established to be in the Ursidae, or bear family. The red panda currently lies in its own family, Ailuridae, due to its unique traits, diet, and its relationships to the other carnivore families who remained undetermined and debated for so long. We now know that Ailuridae split off from its ancestors into its own family after Ursidae and Pinnipedia (seals, sea lions and walruses) and has long been in a category of its own.
In recent years, researchers have gained a better understanding about the evolution of the red panda due to fossils that have been found from the Miocene Period. These relatives had primitive carnivore dentition that did not yet show evidence of the herbivore tendencies red pandas have today.
Simocyon batalleri is an example of one of these ancestors and has been studied and categorized as an Ailurid because of the similar adaption of the carpal bone and skeletal features which showed a propensity for climbing over other forms of locomotion. The Simocyon batalleri skeletal adaptations evolved for climbing and an overall arboreal lifestyle because it was important for its survival. It was a small carnivore that needed to adapt to compete and retreat from the larger carnivores of its time. This need to climb also contributed to the adaptation seen in the radial sesamoid. The radial sesamoid evolved as a false thumb for the purposes gripping vegetation which improved climbing. In the red panda we see today, this adaptation functions for both improved climbing as well as for a secondary purpose, gripping its primary food source bamboo.
The modern red panda belongs to the subfamily Ailurinae, which previously had a geographic distribution that was spread throughout Europe, Asia and North America. This indicates that the ancestors of the red panda were once found in the United States. Ailurinae’s biogeography was greatly affected by a changing climate and the growth of temperate forests in the Miocene and Pliocene, causing migrations that resulted in widespread populations. The current range of the modern red panda is small, highly fragmented areas in western Asia.
How the red panda adapts and evolves
It wasn’t until I visited Nepal that I witnessed just how well the red pandas’ red fur helps them camouflage. In the forest there were many trees with the patches of red moss growing on branches, while their dark colored undersides and legs keep them hidden from predators looking below. The guides informed us that even to their trained eye it is difficult to spot these elusive animals.
It is a species with unique adaptations making it well suited for its arboreal lifestyle and specialized diet, traced from those ancestors dating back millions of years. The red panda has additional adaptations that have evolved to help it better survive in its high altitude home range. Furred paw pads allow for better gripping of logs and trees, aiding its arboreal lifestyle, as well as ensuring the paws stay warm in the cold climate. A long, bushy tail helps with balance, locomotion, and can wrap around its body to keep itself warm. Their striking red color was originally a mystery to me. The red panda has several muscular and skeletal adaptations that also assist with climbing. One of these adaptations, a flexible joint connection between the tibia and fibula bones, allowing the fibula to rotate on its axis enables their ankles to rotate so that they can climb down trees head first. Red pandas are one of only a few animals in the world that can climb down trees head first and this helps protect them from being vulnerable to predators.
Due partly to its bamboo diet, the red panda evolved an unusual adaptation of the radial sesamoid, which is enlarged to act like an opposable thumb to grab and hold bamboo. This is an adaptation it has in common with the giant panda (Ailuropoda melanoleuca), and is an example of convergent evolution.
Many people are unaware there are potentially two species of red pandas. A geographic boundary and differing physical features distinguish the two red pandas. The main physical differences are seen in the skull, overall size, and fur color. The western red panda, Ailurus fulgens fulgens, found in Nepal, Bhutan, Myanmar, and India have less pronounced skull features, are generally smaller, and have lighter eye masks. The Styan’s red panda, Ailurus fulgens styani, found in China, have more distinct and dark fur features, in particular a darker face mask, and a more pronounced tail stripe pattern.
In the Bhojpur district, many of the local people I spoke with did not know what red pandas were at all, let alone that there are two subspecies. Some locals referred to the red pandas as tiger babies and were frightened of them. In the Bhalukhula Community Forest, the local people believed in the folklore that when red pandas touched any metal object made of brass would glow, adding to the mystical perceptions of the red panda in Eastern Nepal.
Tails for the future Red pandas face many looming threats. Mainly due to their elusive nature, one of the issues contributing to these threats is a lack of research and data on their biology, populations, and ranges. Red pandas have evolved to fit narrow ecological niches that must be maintained for their survival. These niches require temperate forests with dense bamboo cover, fir trees, and fallen logs, coupled with specific elevations, temperatures, slope, and proximity to water. Currently, their habitat is disappearing and fragmented, and populations occur in small densities mainly because of human development and livestock herding impacts. Although many protected areas have been established in order to support their conservation, it has been estimated that more than 77 percent of red pandas live outside of these protected areas. Red pandas are also being threatened by parasites, and diseases spread from domesticated animals like livestock and dogs, in particular canine distemper, a high incidence of infant death in the wild may be attributed to their susceptibility to these novel parasites and diseases. Poaching using snare traps are also a great threat to their continued survival, particularly in Nepal and India.
In recent years, illegal trade – both for red pandas as pets and for their parts – has become an increasing threat for these adorable animals, but little is known about where the captured red pandas are going. The appeal of the red panda is no secret to anyone who has seen them in zoos or online, but they do not make good pets for numerous reasons. Red pandas have an incredibly shy nature and require a specialized and expensive diet, mainly fresh bamboo constantly throughout the day. Red pandas defecate many times a day due to their diet, and not usually in the same place. They prefer to be up high in trees; how many people can realistically provide this in their homes?
The red panda’s conservation needs to be supported by programs that work towards gaining more knowledge of these amazing creatures through coordinated field work in their remaining habitat ranges. It is also important that the countries and communities in proximity to red panda habitats work together towards their conservation, in order to effectively enforce laws protecting wildlife from being trafficked. Restoring habitats is another important effort that needs to be made to repair damage caused by livestock and deforestation.
Educating and working with communities on sustainable livestock management and timber use is another way to bolster red panda conservation. There needs to be collaboration between countries to develop and expand protected areas and corridors. Amazing work is being done and programs have been created, in particular by the Red Panda Network, but more needs to be done if the species is to be saved. They have created community based conservation programs like the Forest Guardians, where local community members are trained to monitor the red panda habitat in their area and provide education on the red panda. They also focus heavily on lessening the impact the local people have on the forest while respecting the needs of the community members’ livelihoods. This is done through providing improved cooking stoves, teaching sustainable herding and livestock management, and education on the dangers of free-roaming dogs. Community-based conservation is just one approach that can shift perceptions and create local investment in the conservation of a species.
The red panda is a remarkable and mysterious species whose evolution and historical biogeography still has significant gaps and continues to be debated. Only time and new fossil evidence will uncover the important information needed to better understand the red panda’s place in the order Carnivora and its historic geographical distribution. The threats facing the red panda are many but there are conservation efforts being made that need support. Spreading awareness of this incredible animal will help ensure their long-term survival. How can the world afford to lose such an amazing and unique species?
Further Reading: Angela R. Glatston Red Panda: Biology and Conservation of the First Panda Arjun Thapa, Yibo Hu, and Fuwen Wei The Endangered Red Panda (Ailurus fulgens): Ecology and Conservation Approaches Across the Entire Range Why Save the Red Panda?The Red Panda Network
The Nature Fix: Why Nature Makes Us Happier, Healthier, and More Creative By Florence Williams 2017 ISBN: 0393242714 / 978-0393242713 W.W. Norton and Company, New York 304 pp (hardcover edition)
‘…we’re losing our connection to nature more dramatically than ever before. Thanks to a confluence of demographics and technology, we’ve pivoted further away from nature than any generation before us.’ –Richard Louv, in The Nature Fix Author Florence Williams struggled with moving from the rugged American West to the suburbs of the US capital; having spent a lifetime finding both adventure and relaxation in the great outdoors, she found herself tense, stressed, and melancholy once nature no longer featured so prominently. This journey from rural to urban is increasingly common in the modern world, and forms a backdrop against which The Nature Fix is written. It helps drive home the point that the questions being asked in the book have real implications for human health. The reader is constantly rooting for Williams to find a silver bullet that will enable her to find happiness in her new habitat – and, by extension, allow the rest of us some hope of experiencing ‘the nature fix’ ourselves, no matter what sort of environments we live in. This personal element of the book is both a strength and a weakness. Despite being full of facts and details, The Nature Fix is easy to read because Williams’s conversational writing is accessible and witty. It has the feel of a travelogue as Williams gamely circles the globe talking to experts and volunteering herself up as a guinea pig in their various experiments – all in the name of seeking a cure for her suburban discontent. In many ways, however, Williams is something of an outlier in the modern world, not only having spent time in the wilderness from a young age, but actually craving those green experiences. This foregrounding of her journey perhaps belies the vast gulf between her type of relationship to the outdoors and that of an increasing proportion of the human population – a majority of which now lives in urban spaces. Some of the biggest questions about the human-nature relationship are not ‘how much time should we spend outdoors to be healthy?’, but, instead, ‘do people even realize what they are missing out on when they don’t venture outdoors?’, and ‘how can even the most urban residents be convinced to spend time in nature?’. Some of these issues are briefly addressed in the book, particularly within the context of Williams’s conversations with researchers in population-dense parts of Asia. But, by and large, these different baseline experiences and attitudes are overlooked. In her travels, Williams interviews, and participates in the projects of, a wide range of researchers; she converses with park rangers, neuroscientists, virtual reality programmers, therapists, and even patients, to name a few, and along the way she also quotes city planners and artists. The data she presents come in many forms, ranging from testimonials from students and PTSD sufferers on residential field courses to heart rate readings and measures of stress hormones in the blood. This provides a fairly comprehensive exploration of the subject matter, but discerning readers may notice some gaps. There are no case studies from South America, Africa, or India. There are no explorations of human-nature relationships amongst indigenous people, who might arguably be expected to suffer even more when disconnected from the wilderness given their different belief systems and relationships to the land. There are fleeting discussions of what happens at the intersection of urban economic and nature poverty, but the author does not consider the relationship between nature and rural poverty – and whether, in some cases (e.g., high-pressure farming), greener habitats could actually cause more stress than they cure. While The Nature Fix does not answer every question it raises, or solve every problem it describes, it does clearly aims to demonstrate that humans need regular doses of nature in order to be healthy and happy. This may very well be the case, but there is a tremendous amount of nuance that is left unexplored. This nuance is important for turning the research that Williams discusses into actionable policies and recommendations that are fair and beneficial to everyone and not just to those like the handful of focal individuals described in the book. Research is increasingly revealing the surprising levels of biodiversity that can be harboured and nurtured in anthropogenic spaces – not just in gardens, brownfield sites, and municipal parks, but even just in the cracks of sidewalks. Williams does note the benefit of house plants and even manmade ‘plants’ such as Singapore’s supertrees, but she overlooks other types of nature that all of us encounter every day – weather fluctuations, the gathering and dispersing of different types of clouds, mosses and lichens growing on our buildings, ‘weeds’ poking up from sidewalk cracks, insects buzzing past, even the microbes that live in and on us and our pets. These may not seem the most charismatic of subjects or processes, but they are all a part of nature nevertheless – and when you can find a fascinating wilderness even in a single square centimetre, it’s that much easier to be connected to the natural world wherever you are. Achieving this requires an awareness of these things and an appreciation of their value – both of which must be learned. Williams’s book is an entertaining and educational entrée into the concept of a ‘nature fix’, but it is by no means an exhaustive account. The author is brave to share her own story and is right to emphasise the importance of those dwindling tracts of land where a person can truly immerse themselves in 360-dgree wilderness. However, readers should know that The Nature Fix is just the tip of the iceberg—there are more views to consider, more data to parse, and more aspects of nature to enjoy.
Conservation is faddy. By that we mean that it pursues new enthusiasms vigorously and eagerly. The observation is not our own. Bill Adams and Kent Redford pointed this out several years ago. And its not necessarily a criticism either. You call me faddy, and I call myself someone who moves with the time. And I’ll call you a faddyist back.
But every now and then some conservationists can seize on an idea which is particularly bananas. Our ‘favourites’ include the plan to clone the cheetah in India (yes, having hundreds of genetically identical cheetahs would save the species), he plan to revive mammoths (we can barely live with elephants), the plan to save Swallowtail butterflies in the UK by preventing the reed cutting which in fact sustained the butterfly habitat, the management of forest ecosystems in north America by killing wolves and suppressing fire, and the plan to evict cattle from Keoladeo National Park in India when the cattle grazing actually helped maintain the wetland habitat. And then there is the time the US flew millions of endangered Kemps ridley turtle eggs from Mexico to the US and incubated them in Styrofoam boxes, releasing only males for many years (because they didn’t know yet that temperature determined sex of hatchlings).
The thing about those ideas is that they are, fortunately, isolates. But, every now and then two wacky fads come along at once. As we have previously written, the Half-Earth project is one of the more bonkers, and potentially callous, ideas out there. But now there is a new one – Compassionate Conservation.
It’s a bit difficult to summarise Compassionate Conservation. It is not the idea that, as feral cats chomp through your endemic avifauna, you should feel sorry for the cats. It is more complicated than that – but not very much. It’s not exactly that, as crocodiles crunch on fishermen, we should sympathise with the crocodile because the meal wasn’t sufficiently salty. But its’ heading in that direction. Nor is it the idea that nothing should kill anything ever – at least we don’t think it is.
Compassionate Halfism is the idea that there are lots of things that we have far too much of and that this world would be a much more wonderful place if these things were precisely cut in half. Obviously the two fads we have just mentioned are themselves prime candidates for such halving. But there are clearly plenty of others. And so we’d like to start a more general ‘Half It’ movement that seeks to cut a swathe through the excess of our lives.
The current list for this populist movement is given below. Additions are welcome.
Global carbon emissions;
Gas from political campaigns;
The distance people travel to work:
The distance batsmen have to run between wickets in cricket;
The desire to measure progress in terms of GDP;
All dependence on economists to measure progress;
Donald Trump’s remaining term in office;
Or failing that, just the office;
All the characters of anything written in Comic Sans;
The text and number of academic articles – in whatever font;
Airlines and certainly airline food
The US defence budget;
Paris Hilton’s budget;
Meat consumed by Americans, rice by Indians, soy by vegans;
Any food called ‘British’ excepting cakes;
The rate of our personal hair loss;
Justin Bieber fans, but not, of course, Justin Bieber.
Further Reading Oommen, M.A., R. Cooney, M. Ramesh, M. Archer, D. Brockington, B. Buscher, Fletcher, D.J. Natusch, A.T. Vanak, G. Webb and K. Shanker. 2019. The fatal flaws of compassionate conservation. Conservation Biology. Redford, K.H. and W.M. Adams. 2009. Payment for Ecosystem Services and the Challenge of Saving Nature. Conservation Biology 23: 785-787. Wallach, A.D., M. Bekoff, C. Batavia, M.P. Nelson and D. Ramp. 2018. Summoning compassion to address the challenges of conservation. Conservation Biology 32: 1255-1265.
Neither Yamuna Biodiversity Park nor Saharanpur are protected as wildlife sanctuaries, and it is doubtful what future a leopard would have in Saharanpur, where it was sent to ‘stay’, like a pet dog asked to sit in the corner. Would it be caught again if Uttar Pradesh local administration deemed it dangerous?
But at least for Delhi, the Big Cat was out of sight, and so out of mind. In January 2019, the Gujarat forest department quietly captured 15 mugger crocodiles. This was in order to safeguard tourists who would visit the state’s new mega tourist offering – a gigantic statue of Vallabhbhai Patel, the Statue of Unity. Crocodiles living in the pond where an aircraft ferrying tourists was set to land had to be moved. After the first 15 crocodiles were moved, the forest department said they were not sure how many more they would translocate, or how many crocodiles were in the ponds. Some reports suggested close to 500 crocodiles would be moved away (Indian Express, 2019) – a rough estimate not based on systematic estimations. Outrage at the unsustainability—and the unfairness—of the plan has halted further translocations.
The Wildlife (Protection) Act, 1972, says a Schedule 1 Animal—like the mugger crocodile and the leopard—can only be captured if it is proven to be a danger to human life. Neither Delhi’s leopard nor Gujarat’s muggers had yet proved to be a danger to human lives. They were trapped because of their potential for danger; like junking a car because it may possibly cause an accident.
Many more efforts to catch leopards have continued. In May 2019, a trap was laid for a leopard that was frequenting a village in Sirumugai forest range in Tamil Nadu. It is interesting to note that last year, another leopard was trapped in a village in Sirumugai and then transported away to an undisclosed location.
So what does a tourist site, a village in forest land and a biodiversity park have in common?
Nothing at all, save the fact that human society decrees wild animals should not live there. The idea of which animals to remove is tempered by perceptions of danger. Both the crocodile and the leopard are top predators. Not only do they have disproportionate impacts on their ecosystems, they also occupy psychological spaces of unease.But the problem needs further interrogation. If animals are going to be trapped in biodiversity parks and forest land, where exactly are they supposed to be?
Not near me
The issue of spatiality of the animal sits through the lens of human perception on where wildlife belongs. A pond that newly ‘belongs’ to tourism, no longer belongs to a predator. Such a predator is best relegated to a separate, ‘out of sight, out of mind’ place. These kind of knee-jerk translocations go against any understanding of the subject and its preference for a home range. The forced relocation of animals also demonstrates a particular view of Nature. An area meant for reclaiming Delhi’s habitat is meant just for gentle nature; the proverbial stroll in the park with butterflies and birds; not for anything as wild or untameable as a leopard. This connects to the first point: Nature is acceptable as long as it is not dangerous to us. “Relocation of crocodiles to a suitable location is fraught with potential problems and must be done under advice and supervision from competent experts or there is a great risk of killing them,” says noted crocodile conservationist Romulus Whitaker. “This will not solve the problem.” It is clear that relocation of crocodiles is not a simple matter, and relocation may lead to a new conflict situation.
Does the law and its schedules matter?
Here is what the Wildlife (Protection) Act, 1972, says on catching protected wild animals. The Act is divided into Schedules that afford protection—Schedule I being the highest level. A Schedule I animal can be trapped only if it has become a danger to human life, and through an order given by the Chief Wildlife Warden. There are further safeguards in section 11 of the Act. The first is the fact that it is not mandatory for the CWW to issue an order for hunting (this includes trapping) the moment an animal has become a danger to human life. The exercise of the power is discretionary. Secondly, the order has to be a detailed speaking order which discloses why there is no other option but to hunt the animal. In the case of the Delhi leopard, Section 11 was invoked, but this was pre-emptive. The leopard had not yet proved to be a danger, nor had it attacked anyone.
For other Schedules, the animal can be trapped or hunted it if has become a danger to human life or property or standing crops, again through a written order by the Chief Wildlife Warden (CWW). Wild animals can be trapped for management, scientific research and translocation with prior approval of state government, and in the case of Schedule I species permission needs to come from the Central Government.
Whitaker for example, noted that it is highly unlikely that the Central government granted necessary permissions to the Gujarat Forest Department to capture and relocate the Schedule I protected crocodiles. The Wildlife Protection Act is constantly being contravened. Consider this: Crocodiles are given even more protection through the Act. Birds and reptiles are accorded a higher level of protection in the Act than in comparison to mammals. This is because under Section 2 (16) of the Act, hunting has been broadly defined to include “capturing, coursing, snaring, trapping and every attempt to do so.” However, in respect to birds and reptiles, the definition of hunting includes ncludes, “disturbing the eggs or nests of such birds and reptiles.” Thus, even the act of ‘disturbing’ the nest or eggs of crocodiles is covered under the definition of hunting and there is no requirement for the actual killing or capturing of the Crocodile for it to be considered hunting.
The question of where the animals are taken is also an important one.
“Under section 12 bb (i) of the Act, the Chief Wildlife Warden can give a permit in writing for the purpose of translocating any wild animal to an alternative, suitable habitat. The use of the expression ‘alternative suitable habitat’ by the legislature is significant since it mandates that the CWLW must be satisfied that the area where the animal is being relocated is an ‘alternative’ habitat which is ‘suitable’ for the animal,” says environmental lawyer Ritwick Dutta. The area must also satisfy the definition of ‘habitat’ which is provided in the WPA viz an area “which is a natural home of any wild animal” . Thus shifting an animal to an area which is not a ‘natural home’ of the wild animal would be contrary to the provisions of the WPA. Thus, he stresses the law is being violated on several counts— not only are wild animals being moved without reason, they are being moved without any credible assessment of suitable habitat
Are we solving the problem?
Management actions for wildlife need a basic yardstick to work. First, we need to understand what the problem is, and then understand what the solution must be. Secondly, we need to understand the behavioural ecology of the subject. The view of ‘problem’ animals, confined to a view of Nature as desirable as long as it is not dangerous, paints all so-called unwanted animals in the same way. The answer is reached before the question is posed: the answer is that the animal must be removed. In this sense, there is no difference in the way the leopard or the crocodile is treated, though both pose different kinds of risks when relocated forcibly. The ‘answer’ is also not sustainable and reached without the use of any modern technologies. Leopards are often moved, shot or trapped without exercises done to identify individuals. In this case it is hard to tell if the same individual recolonizes the area it was relocated from, as leopards are known to do.
The final question to ask is: what are the other lenses to look at the issue, apart from legalities. Surely, best practices need to come from an understanding of the subject. Local perspectives of living with wildlife assume significance here, and should be learned from. For instance, people in Charotar in Gujarat, and Kotmi Sonar in Chattisgarh know how to live with mugger crocodiles. Instead of setting in place catch-them-by-the-tail, all-guns- blazing relocation, we could learn from them. We need assessments to understand if we have a problem on our hands in the first place, or whether management solutions can involve not actually moving animal. Finally—and it seems counter-intuitive to state this—any move to take care of a problem has to include a genuine attempt to solve it.
Further reading 1.Hindustan Times 2016, Leopard found in Yamuna Biodiversity Park released in Shivalik ranges, retrieved online. 2.Indian Express 2019, 15 out, 485 to go: crocodiles removed from Seaplane to Unity Statue retrieved online 3.Times of India 2019, Forest officials set to trap leopard frequenting Sirumugai village, retrieved online