Wild Night
At the shower block last night we met a South
African couple on their honeymoon. They were having a bit more excitement than
they bargained for. The previous night elephants had been in the camp and she
had slept in their buggy in fear of them. Just before seeing us yesterday they
had been on a short game drive and as they returned they came across a herd of
elephant fleeing from lions. The key background info here is that Savute is the
only place in the world were lions have learned to group together to hunt down
elephants. So our couple were driving along one of the sandy tracks near the
camp when elephant stampeded alongside them, and a she-elephant turned towards
them and, in the assessment of the girl, took against them. The elephant raised
her trunk and flared her ears out and then charged their car. They report that
as they raced away the elephant chased them for around a kilometre, approaching
within 100m of the car. When they told us early yesterday evening they were
evidently still very shaken.Before
turning in we stressed to the girls that if they heard anything outside the tent
that they thought may be dangerous they should remain still and silent. We knew
that hyena usually come into the tent site at night, that elephant are here at
night as often as not, and that lion occasionally come through too. We hadn't
been in the tents too long when we heard a frenzy of elephants trumpeting and
stamping around. Alan believes that they were more agitated than usual because
of the incident earlier with the lions. One of the most dramatic sounds was
that occurred sporadically throughout the night came, I found this morning, from
red-billed francolins; the nearest familiar analogy that I can make, which is
not very close, is the kookaburra. There were plenty of sounds of animals
padding around and noises that I suspected were lions. I slept fitfully. At
2:50 I awoke and heard the very distinctive whooping sound of hyena. Shortly
after that I heard a sound that was, without a shred of doubt (male) lions
calling to each other. Then all the calls stopped abruptly. Knowing that lions
don't call when hunting this didn't put me at complete ease, especially as I
could still here something padding around, apparently close to the tent (it's
difficult to judge distance at night with no visual clues or background noise).
Then, shortly after that, at 3:15, I heard Paula stir and saw her torch go on
and sweep around from her tent door in obvious preparation for a walk outside
the tent. I called her and warned her that I'd just heard hyena and lion. "I
don't care about them!" she replied, "It's quiet now." Then she had her loo
trip and returned into the tent - safely! Later, I heard more elephant and more
hyena, snatching the odd hour or so of sleep, before Alan woke us at 6 am for
tea and biscuits and then a game
drive.Here's a snap of our tents in
the still of the day:
I wont enumerate all of the animals we
saw this morning (Zoe counted about 20, including birds). Two of particular
note are the tsessebe, because I'd never heard of it, which turns out to be the
fastest type of antelope, and a leopard that we stirred on our way back and
which ran across the Defender in front of us. (Unfortunately, this happened too
quickly to get a snap.)For the record,
we have no guns with us.It seems that
most of the other groups pitched out at Savute are also South African. There
are five groups in all here, including us. One is a group of boys who have come
to drive and bond. They have a black guy with them, probably a little younger
than them, to make camp. He was on his own when I went to the ablution block
earlier; I said Hi and he replied Hello, Sir. Isn't this over with yet? At
least one of the other South African groups also have their black guy staying in
another tent to help out. I don't see any groups of blacks with a white boy to
help. Maybe this is why Zanu-PF is doing so well. (Alan's view is
liberal-optimistic re Mugabe - he thinks that he'll get deposed by his own party
soon and that Zanu-PF, who are more popular than their leader, will pursue a
more conciliatory policy of nation
building.)One last note: the shower
blocks here, while starkly institutional in style are far better than any I've
come across in, say, hotels in New York. They have that design where you have
an ante room to dump your clothes and a half wall round to the shower proper.
It's all-wet and the water, being heated by solar power, is warm and has a good
head of force.Ian
Posted: Sun - April 10, 2005 at 06:14 PM
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