Reptilian Log stalks Nyala bull; Warthog watches!

Reptilian Log stalks Nyala bull; Warthog watches!

Sitting on  Chilo  Gorge deck with binoculars, I scale across the fast-flowing brown water and up and down the far river bank to see what I can see. The Albida tree where I often see a Pels owl go to roost in the early hours of the morning is leafless at this time of year, no refuge for an owl, so I pass over it….

A  faintly disturbing log lies in deep grass on the steep bank of the far shore, and browsing nearby is a  plump warthog, busily mowing the succulent grass. Two young Nyala bulls hover in the deep shadows of the evergreen shrubs. 

Something about that huge, omnipresent log……something pulls my eyes back to it and I begin to discern scales, a tail, possible legs…

Mr. Warthog munches away steadily, drifting away from the vicinity of the log, and one Nyala steps out, moving past and further on up the bank. The second Nyala tentatively steps out, one step towards my ‘log’.

I hold my breath, binoculars trembling slightly. The size of this log, even from my distance, is immense…it is 14 feet long at least! The clever Nyala seems to echo my trembling, standing one foreleg poised and muzzle stretched out, staring….

Wah! All at once the log opens yellow-lined jaws wide! The Nyala steps backwards, one step, two steps, with a mesmerized Mr. Warthog staring on…and the gigantic crocodile starts advancing ponderously up the bank towards the Nyala who wisely bounces well out of the way.

crocodile in waiting

crocodile in waiting

Now the leviathan turns sideways, facing along the steep bank rather than up it, and settles into the grass again, becoming more like a log than ever….

Mr. Warthog decides discretion is the better part of valour and dashes off, balls bouncing…..

Mr. Warthog...acrylic painting by Lin Barrie

Mr. Warthog…acrylic painting by Lin Barrie

 

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Cheese and biscuits for supper; Crocodile dreams…..

Cheese and biscuits for supper; Crocodile dreams…..

Creamy Camembert and fresh slices of mango are a taste sensation difficult to match. All the better for a dab of sweet Chilli sauce….

This is our supper on  the deck overlooking the swollen Save River. The waters below us are ribbons of dirty cream foam curling along on the twisting currents.

This afternoon I watched a medium sized crocodile drifting sideways downstream ..it allowed itself to drift across the current for a few minutes, then deliberately turned at right angles and tacked the other way. I am sure it was testing each stream of scented water, each entwined current, for any hint of a possible meal!

croc smelling the water

croc smelling the water

So now after a long day on the edge of this mighty river, and my supper of cheese, I retire…and I dream….and dream…..and DREAM …(as I usually do after a meal of cheese at night!)

I am a crocodile.

I AM a crocodile! 

crocodile dreams.....

crocodile dreams…..

I can feel the full length of my scaled body against the flow of the warm water as I drift. I am not very long by crocodile standards, quite slim, and easily I turn my body at an angle to slide with the current so that my snout is always testing fresh water, fresh scent….

I can ‘feel’, can ‘taste’ the  scents in the muddy water, no need for eyes, just pure sensation of tastes and tantalizing hints if what has been through this water upstream of me.

Scent of cattle and dung, humans washing, soap and urine, but these are faint, overridden by sensation of bat guano falling into water from overhanging clefts in the gorges upstream, hippos and elephants crossing the deep waters….decaying branches and vegetation and the occasional rubbery scent of a lost and floating flip-flop, washed by the rising waters from a sandbank or rock upstream while the unsuspecting owner bathed or washed their clothes.

This whole world of smell and warm water envelopes me, a sensation as good as any 3D movie! I wake with a strange elatedness, anticipation…..!

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Hello Kitty Now Has An Organic Farm – we love Hello Kitty!

If this is what it takes to persuade people to grow their own healthy food, I’m all for it. Gardens are special places, and anyway I love Hello Kitty…….!

hello-kitty-now-has-an-organic-farm

hello-kitty-now-has-an-organic-farm

…..as do my grandchildren Jade and Rayne, here made up as Hello Kitties by my make up artist daughter Kelli Barker………

hello Kitties!

hello Kitties!

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“Catch of the Day”- by photographer Tom Mangelsen-Saving Wild Blog Feed –

I follow Lori Robinson”s excellent blog, Saving Wild.

“Catch of the Day”, a photograph by Tom Mangelsen, is one of the most widely circulated and published wildlife photographs in history. To me, this amazing photo encapsulates the sheer patience and tenacity of photographer and brown bear alike, the ability to hold out, remain steadfast and place yourself so that you are ready to grab the right opportunity when it flies past your waiting jaws…

Catch of the Day-An Alaskan brown bear perfectly positions himself above Brooks Falls to catch a leaping salmon.

Catch of the Day-An Alaskan brown bear perfectly positions himself above Brooks Falls to catch a leaping salmon.

“It seems to me he has the same kind of reverence for the spiritual essence of the wilderness as the Native American who believes that life on Earth is sacred, a gift from the Creator,” says Tom’s dear friend and one of his greatest influences, Jane Goodall.

Read more about Tom , in the excellent blog by Lori Robinson….

http://savingwild.com/2015/01/20/tom-mangelsens-last-great-wild-places/

His newly released book is called  The Last Great Wild Places.

The Last Great Wild Places Cover -- First light strikes the summit of Mount Moran painting the sky orange as a female grizzly wades a shallow bend in the Snake River in Grand Teton National Park, Wyoming.

The Last Great Wild Places Cover — First light strikes the summit of Mount Moran painting the sky orange as a female grizzly wades a shallow bend in the Snake River in Grand Teton National Park, Wyoming.

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Pictus III : The story of “Snare”, Art and Painted Wolf Wines: Conservation and Fine Living go hand in hand!

YAY!

Lin Barrie Art……..

I am honoured to have my painting chosen for the label of the Pictus III wine produced by Painted Wolf Wines……a delicious vintage for the future to pair with fine food….

Pictus-III

Pictus-III

This is my painting, “Snare and her brother”, acrylic on canvas…..

Snare and her Brother

Snare and her Brother

How does wine and art benefit African wild dogs?…Read On!…….

(PLUS! we stock the lovely wines at Chilo Gorge Safari Lodge, and will host a Wine and Wild dog event at Chilo Gorge Lodge in 2015!

Snare”

In the year of 2008, we spent much of our time observing a pack of African hunting dogs (Lycaon pictus) in the south of the Save Valley Conservancy, Zimbabwe.

Consisting of four adults, four yearlings and, initially, more than nine puppies, this pack had had more than its share of tragedy.

The young female, “Snare”, I so called because when we first saw the adult dogs, in 2007, she had a wire snare tight around her neck, causing a gaping wound. For many months she cleverly evaded our attempts to dart her. Her pain was evident in her haunted eyes….

Snare and the horrible wire noose

Snare and the horrible wire noose

Snare was difficult to approach since the pack had not yet denned down, still pursuing their nomadic way of life. The Alpha female was visibly pregnant, and obviously hunting for a suitable den site.

All we could do was to keep alert for occasional sightings of the dogs. I truly became discouraged-her wound was so traumatic that it seemed she could not possibly survive if we were unable to remove the vicious wire.

Snare with wire

Snare with wire

At last, scouts located a den site and we were able to begin to visit the dogs, slowly habituating them to our presence, and discovering that they had at least nine fat pups ensconced in a warthog burrow. Joyful hours were spent watching the new family, but we struggled to coordinate a darting team in the first few days. Each day I would watch poor Snare struggling to breathe and keep up with her pack. She resolutely trailed after them on every hunt, interacting as best she could with her boisterous siblings-always thinner than the rest and staying away from the new babies, unlike her sisters. Her siblings, in turn, cleaned her terrible wound and chaperoned her constantly. ………

Slash and Snare

Slash and Snare

She tried hard to jump and play with them before evening hunts, but was always subdued in comparison to their exuberance.

Exuberant yearlings

Exuberant yearlings

Another tragedy then hit the dogs-a huge python found the burrow, whether by intent or accident we will never know, and, overnight, ate many of the pups-leaving only four whom the Alpha female immediately relocated to another den close by.

only four pups left.....

only four pups left…..

After some aborted attempts to dart Snare, eventually we got lucky and Graham Connear immobilized her.

Snare gets darted

Snare gets darted

tranquilising dart

tranquilising dart

Removing the wire, Reuben, Chief Game Scout from the African Wildlife Conservation Fund found that it had begun to cut into her trachea, thank goodness still a small hole.

Reuben cuts the wire snare

Reuben cuts the wire snare

Reuben is a master tracker, can find dog tracks where no one else can!

Reuben

Reuben

the offending wire is removed at last!

the offending wire is removed at last!

Cleaning the wound as best we could, we administered antibiotics…….and I was honoured to be able to hold her paw, a potent symbol  of function and real beauty belonging to this wild, fast hunter.

Clive Stockil and Graham Connear monitor temerature and administer antibiotics

Clive Stockil and Graham Connear monitor temerature and administer antibiotics

Snare's gorgeous paw

Snare’s gorgeous paw

after admiring her thick, soft tricolour coat, (which I have used as the backdrop to this Blog of mine!), we left her to recover…….

Clive and Rueben wait for the reversal drug to begin working

Clive and Rueben wait for the reversal drug to begin working

Over the next few days I saw a transformation that was wondrous to behold- Snare went from strength to strength, daily interacting more and more with the four tiny pups and hunting enthusiastically with her pack. Snare became an active hunter again! The pups would eagerly wait her return from a hunt……

Wild dog pup at den

Wild dog pup at den

 Snare was a new animal, the breath still faintly whistling through the now healing hole in her neck, but her eyes bright and her enthusiasm boundless. She became a leader of the hunt, often being the one to return first with the Alpha male, both bloody necked from a successful kill, to regurgitate food for her mother, the Alpha female, and her new little siblings!

Snare rejuvenated.....

Snare rejuvenated…..

My oil paintings and sketches show Snare interacting before a hunt with her siblings, a symbol of the stamina and will that these dogs show in the face of adversity. She now had the strong potential to be a leader, an Alpha female with pups of her own in the future.

Read this link to discover the story of “Snare”, a Wild dog, and how she is linked to these fine wines!

Pictus III : The story behind the label | Painted Wolf Wines.

and other stories about wine and conservation….

Pictus I (2009)

http://www.paintedwolfwines.com/our-wines/pictus-1/

Pictus I 2009

Pictus I 2009

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Atholl Brose- nectar of oats and whisky, sweetened with honey-A Scottish drink enjoyed all over the world , and especially at New Year

Atholl Brose–another New Year tradition which I enjoy,  this is truly a  Scottish brew….one I will create for New Years Eve at Chilo Gorge Lodge

I soak oatmeal in water overnight and squeeze out the delicious milky extract…then local yummy honey goes into the oats extract…….

honey goes in..

honey goes in..

The team in the kitchen all help and are keen to taste….!

Atholl Brose Team

Atholl Brose Team

Atholl-Brose

Atholl-Brose

There are a number of variations in making this drink which have been handed down over many generations. The brew is first recorded in 1475 when the Earl of Atholl was attempting to capture Iain MacDonald, Lord of the Isles who was leading a rebellion against the king. Hearing that MacDonald drank from a small well, the Earl ordered it to be filled with honey, whisky and oatmeal. MacDonald stayed sampling the concoction and was captured!
Here is the traditional Atholl Brose, from a recipe made public by the Duke of Atholl some years ago.

Ingredients:
3 rounded tablespoons of medium oatmeal
2 tablespoons heather honey
Scotch whisky

Method:
The oatmeal is prepared by putting it into a basin and mixing with cold water until the consistency is that of a thick paste. Leave for half an hour and then put through a fine strainer, pressing with a wooden spoon to extract as much liquid as possible. Throw away the oatmeal and use the creamy liquor from the oatmeal for the brose.

Mix four dessert spoonfuls of pure honey and four sherry glassfuls of the prepared oatmeal and stir well. (Purists insist on a silver spoon for stirring!) Put into a quart bottle and fill with malt whisky; shake before serving.

adding the honey...

adding the honey…

so -from ancient Scottish Tradition to the Southern States of America, (see my previous Black-Eyed Peas post below) we will be celebrating internationally at Chilo this New Year…!

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Black-Eyed Peas With Ham Hock and Collards Recipe -Southern United States New Year tradition

To balance the Scottish Tradition of Atholl Brose that I am honouring in the previous blog,  here is a tasty New Year tradition in the United States- Black-Eyed Peas- a ‘Good Luck” tradition, and one I can fully vouch for, having spent a wonderful New Year in Texas with dear friends, and eaten my fill of these yummy Black-Eyed Peas…

….. I will cook these for New Years day at Chilo Gorge Lodge in Zimbabwe!

Taking a delicious left-over ham bone, I simmer it with chopped celery, leeks, soaked Black-Eyed Peas, (known locally as Cow Peas) and a bay leaf…helped by able hands…

the soaked peas begin to simmer with the ham bone and vegetables

the soaked peas begin to simmer with the ham bone and vegetables

chef in action lo res

 

(in place of Collard greens I will use delicious, locally-grown rape vegetable….)

black eyed peas with ham hock and collards

black eyed peas with ham hock and collards

Black-Eyed Peas With Ham Hock and Collards Recipe – NYT Cooking.

black-eyed peas

black-eyed peas

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Hogmanay and elephants! Scottish roots of Auld Lang Syne and tradition reach worldwide- I have joined the World Wide Ceilidh –

Such fun, wonderful festive season feasts, elephants galore, rain  and happy guests….

this is the early morning view downriver from Room 5 at Chilo Gorge – a lone bull elephant crossing the Save River through gentle rain, in front of Mahenye Island…….

elephant crossing rainy river

elephant crossing rainy river

We are at Chilo Gorge, and plan to celebrate the coming of the New Year (Hogmanay) with Scottish traditions which have permeated the whole world…such as building a fire to see out the old year and bring in the New…and singing Auld Lang Syne at the stroke of midnight…

Auld Lang Syne

(Rabbie Burns version)

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and auld lang syne*?

CHORUS:
For auld lang syne, my jo,
for auld lang syne,
we’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.

And surely ye’ll be your pint-stoup!
and surely I’ll be mine!
And we’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.

CHORUS

We twa hae run about the braes,
and pou’d the gowans fine;
But we’ve wander’d mony a weary fit,
sin’ auld lang syne.

CHORUS

We twa hae paidl’d in the burn,
frae morning sun till dine;
But seas between us braid hae roar’d
sin’ auld lang syne.

CHORUS

And there’s a hand, my trusty fiere!
and gie’s a hand o’ thine!
And we’ll tak’ a right gude-willie waught,
for auld lang syne.

CHORUS
Auld Lang Syne

Auld Lang Syne

Auld Lang Syne is an ancient verse re-writted by Robert Burns, who  sent a copy of the original song to the Scots Musical Museum with the remark, “The following song, an old song, of the olden times, and which has never been in print, nor even in manuscript until I took it down from an old man.”Some of the lyrics were indeed “collected” rather than composed by the poet; the ballad “Old Long Syne” printed in 1711 by James Watson shows considerable similarity in the first verse and the chorus to Burns’ later poem,and is almost certainly derived from the same “old song”.

Should Old Acquaintance be forgot,
and never thought upon;
The flames of Love extinguished,
and fully past and gone:
Is thy sweet Heart now grown so cold,
that loving Breast of thine;
That thou canst never once reflect
On Old long syne.

CHORUS:
On Old long syne my Jo,
On Old long syne,
That thou canst never once reflect,
On Old long syne.

It is a fair supposition to attribute the rest of the poem to Burns himself.

here is the English version for non-Scots……

Auld lang Syne – English version

Should old acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Should 
old acquaintance be forgot,
and 
old lang syne?

CHORUS:
For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne,
we’ll take a cup of kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.

And surely you’ll buy your pintcup!
and surely I’ll 
buy mine!
And we’ll take a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.

CHORUS

We two have run about theslopes,
and 
picked the daisies fine;
But we’ve wandered 
many a weary foot,
since auld lang syne.

CHORUS

We two have paddled in thestream,
from morning sun till dine†;
But seas between us 
broad have roared
since auld lang syne.

CHORUS

And there’s a hand my trustyfriend!
And 
give me a hand o’ thine!
And we’ll 
take a right good-will draught,
for auld lang syne.

CHORUS
Oh! just for fun, visit the link below to see us dancing!

World Wide Ceilidh – From www.scotland.org, the official gateway site to Scotland.

and here are some interesting Hogmanay facts:

Hogmanay is the Scots word for the last day of the year and is synonymous with the celebration of the New Year in the Scottish manner.

  1. Nobody knows for sure where the word ‘Hogmanay’ came from. It may have originated from Gaelic or from Norman-French
  2. Historically, Christmas was not observed as a festival and Hogmanay was the more traditional celebration in Scotland. The winter solstice holiday tended to be at New Year when family and friends gathered for a party and exchange presents, especially for the children.
  3. The Bells’ is the phrase used to describe the midnight hour when New Year’s Eve becomes New Year’s Day.
  4. Burns’ ‘Auld Lang Syne’ is sung to celebrate the start of the New Year at the stroke of midnight, not just in Scotland but in many English-speaking countries.
  5. The Guinness Book of World Records lists ‘Auld Lang Syne’ as one of the most frequently sung songs in English. The song is sung or played in many movies, from ‘It’s a Wonderful Life’ to ‘When Harry Met Sally.’
  6. To sing ‘Auld Lang Syne’ a circle is created and hands are joined with the person on each side of you. At the beginning of the last verse, everyone crosses their arms across their breast, so that the right hand reaches out to the neighbour on the left and vice versa. When the tune ends, everyone rushes to the middle, while still holding hands.
  7. An important element of Hogmanay celebrations is to welcome friends and strangers, with warm hospitality and of course a kiss to wish everyone a ‘Guid New Year’. The underlying belief is to clear out the vestiges of the old year, have a clean break and welcome in a young, New Year on a happy note.
  8. First Footing’ – the ‘first foot’ in the house after midnight is still very common is Scotland. To ensure good luck, a first footer should be a dark-haired male. Fair-haired first footers were not particularly welcome after the Viking invasions of ancient times. Traditional gifts include a lump of coal to lovingly place on the host’s fire, along with shortbread, a black bun and whisky to toast to a Happy New Year.
  9. To first foot a household empty-handed is considered grossly discourteous, never mind unlucky!
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The Pallet Wood Christmas Tree and the Art Studio re-invented…..

At last! After the house fire,  my Art studio (214 Brooke Drive in Borrowdale Brooke Estate) is repainted, the Living area rebuilt, and paintings are hanging again for viewing!

The garden has recovered from the invasion of builders and  under Dad’s loving care is looking magnificent….

214 Brooke Drive Garden

214 Brooke Drive Garden

 

To see images of the art hanging on the walls, and for updates and catalogue, visit my blog page, ‘Art by Lin Barrie’:

https://wildlifeandwilddogs.wordpress.com/art/

Our Christmas tree this year is a painted re-cycled pallet wood tree –

the tree set up at 214

the tree set up at 214

……made by The Framing Centre, experienced Zimbabwean timber picture frame manufactures and suppliers of art material- check out their site for the great re-cycled pallet wood furniture and frames that they make!

such as this one that frames two of my small wild dogs…

Lin Barrie art in Pallet Wood frame

Lin Barrie art in Pallet Wood frame

https://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Framing-Centre/695807913771954

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I used various decorations including these cut out metal stars…..

Christmas Star

Christmas Star

and angels….

Christmas Angel

Christmas Angel

and these cut out plastic bottle bases which make lovely translucent floral and star shapes….

Christmas dangles

Christmas dangles

These are made by the Sunshine Zimbabwe Project…a heartwarming vocational training centre offering skills and sheltered employment to adults and adolescents with special needs, whose motto is:
“PUTTING A LITTLE SUNSHINE INTO SOMEONE’S LIFE”
https://www.facebook.com/SunshineZimbabweProject

Sunshine Zimbabwe Project

Sunshine Zimbabwe Project

These pretty cut-out angels have travelled from Harare to Binga, Australia, Mutare and the Save Valley Conservancy! Given to family near and far so that even if we can not be together at Christmas, we can all hang our angels on our trees and remember each other year after year at Christmas time…..here is little Ethan, receiving his angel in Australia….

Ethan and his African Angel

Ethan and his African Angel

 

Ethan hanging his Christmas Angel…….

Ethan's Angel

Ethan’s Angel

And here he is opening his Christmas Day present-I posted the fabulous “Chizi’s Tale” to him…

Ethan and Chizi's Tale

Ethan and Chizi’s Tale

About an orphaned Zimbabwean rhino…….illustrated by Zimbabwe’s own Jacqui Radford..

chizi in bed

chizi in bed

In support of Tusk Trust, written by Jack Jones, here is the book being presented to Prince William at a Tusk event in New York recently…

Prince William and Chizi's Tale

Prince William and Chizi’s Tale

 

The wooden christmas tree fits right in with my interior decor…including  the re-cycled plastic cup lampshades which hang in the living area of my Harare house, and which I obtained from Shingiririai Trust just after my house fire….I decided to add the translucent floral and star shapes made by the Sunshine Zimbabwe Project, as dangling chandeliers beneath the plastic cup lamps…creating a glowing jelly fish shape- I am sooooo pleased with these!

Re-cycled Chandelier

Re-cycled Chandelier

Founded in 2003 when sixteen concerned women met under a tree in a church yard to talk about ‘doing something for orphans’, they are producing innovative household and fashion wear from everyday debris!

shingirirayi trust

shingirirayi trust

https://www.facebook.com/pages/Shingirirai-Trust/426100987417213?sk=timeline&ref=page_internal

Before leaving Harare for Senuko, then to Chilo for the Christmas period, we have a family dinner in harare…

yummy local produce, colcom sausages and ham….

colcom sausages and ham

colcom sausages and ham

Dad in our  Harare garden, with my favourite Christmas flowers, Crinum lilies…….

Dad and crinums

Dad and crinums

Then we head off to Senuko, to our bush home “Tsavene”, in the Save Valley Conservancy..

Tsavene

Tsavene

At Tsavene, accompanied by my daughter Kelli and her boyfriend Anton Milner, we have yet another pre-Christmas feast with our grandchildren Jade and Rayne…

senuko christmas lunch

senuko christmas lunch

 

and they place the family angel on our tree at Tsavene…(note Jackie Milner’s yummy mince pies in the background!)

jade and rayne decorate the senuko tree

jade and rayne decorate the senuko tree

Jade is a star....

Jade is a star….

 

Travelling onwards to Chilo Gorge, Kelli and Anton join us for a few days to drive my car back home….

Anton takes awesome panoramas of a sundowner on the Save river bank….

panoramas of chilo

panoramas of chilo

and a gorgeous photo of me and my special girl….

Kelli at Sunset

Kelli at Sunset

 

“Kelli, I am so proud of the beautiful and fabulous woman you have become…

Life is a Journey, Enjoy the Ride!”

Lin and Kelli in the Chilo sunset

Lin and Kelli in the Chilo sunset

Clive and I remain at Chilo Gorge Safari Lodge for Christmas, and into the New Year-hosting many guests in a lovely place…….wherever you all are we wish you a peaceful and special festive season……..

christmas greeting card

christmas greeting card

 

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Baobab Christmas Tree and Festive Season at Chilo Gorge Safari Lodge

What a pleasure it is for Clive Stockil and I  to arrive at Chilo Gorge Safari Lodge, rain imminent, ground steaming in anticipation!

Afternoon tea on the deck brings a stunning sight…

Chilo Gorge view from the deck with late afternoon tea

Chilo Gorge view from the deck with late afternoon tea

Out of the thick green canopy that lines the swelling river, come the seven naughty bull elephants who recently trashed our gardens, before being distracted by the green offerings of the newly rain-washed grass in the bush…! What a pleasure it is to watch them wallow for more than half an hour in the river below us, playfully tusking and shoving each other in the slippery delicious mud of the foreshore…endangered for their as-yet immature tusks, our challenge is to keep these youngsters safe from the threat of poaching, in this pristine Gonarezhou wilderness…more so than ever at Christmas time, since  poaching is an ever present threat regardless of season or holidays….tourism, Game drives and walks, and presence of people in these wilderness areas is one of the best safeguards against poaching activity

…..my musing brings to mind the Baobab tree ornament for sale in the Chilo Gorge Safari Lodge shop, festooned like a Christmas tree with little locally-carved animals, many of which reflect vulnerable species…including the elephant…the African wild dog…

baoabab tree of life

baoabab tree of life

 

and the rhino….

By supporting local artist in the sale of their art, much is achieved in reducing the likelihood of poaching by people who are desperate to earn a living….for example,Chilo Gorge stocks delightful caved wooden rhinos,  created by master carver Lambert….

Rhino carved by Lambert

Rhino carved by Lambert

Now for the actual Chilo Christmas Tree!

A happy result of creative collaboration between Cathie, (who manages Chilo bookings in Harare and is ably holding the fort together with Chief Guide Thomas Mutombeni, at Chilo during the festive season), and who bought the wire tree from a roadside artisan, myself, who sourced some of the re-cycled ornaments, and Nadine, who collected pods and decorated the lovely tree…..

Wire baobab tree

Wire baobab tree

This is a joyful local creation, and is a happy memory of dear Nadine, who, sadly, with her partner John Laing, have left Chilo to move to a job where they can more easily school their little daughter. Sculpted wire forms into a funky baobab, dripping with local hand-crafted ornaments …such as this beaded “ndoro”

Ndoro decoration

Ndoro decoration

and this hand painted bottle top and cd disc decoration!

Re-cycling rules!

hand painted bottle top and cd disc decoration

hand painted bottle top and cd disc decoration

Baobab pods and glitter go well together!

Baobab Pods decoration

Baobab Pods decoration

These festive holidays we really are celebrating the Baobab tree- tree of life, our Christmas Tree at Chilo…..we are lucky to have wonderful specimens of these giants around the lodge, framing our views of the Save River…

baobab tree and rainy sky

baobab tree and rainy sky

The ethereal white blossoms appear fleetingly…

baobab flower on tree

baobab flower on tree

and drop to the wet ground in splendid decadence…

baobab flowers and pods

baobab flowers and pods

A special season, time for giving thanks to nature’s bounty, and for planning exciting safaris for lucky guests..here is Thomas, Chief Guide, just in from checking the river crossings and now working at his desk. Framed by a sparkly festive tree, he is busy  putting together great ideas for drives and walks…..!

Thomas and tree

Thomas and tree

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