A new year in Tsavo

Storm over Tsavo

We returned to Tsavo, at the beginning of the year, to a park deep in grass. At times, it is so high that we can only see the backs of the elephants. In this sea of green, buffalo can disappear altogether and giraffe are periscoped to delightful proportions. The rains have ended, the waterholes are full, and life is easy. It is the time of year that animals give birth – in the last few days we’ve seen enough baby zebras and warthogs to populate a children’s book. Wherever we go, ground-nesting birds dart through the grass with their chicks, and the raptors are so full that they barely glance down from their perches. The atmospheric violence of the rainy season has been replaced by soft, grey dawns and a haze of somnolent inactivity. We know it won’t last for long – already the sun manages to burn through in the afternoon and there is the hint of a breeze, but it feels as if the land has earned a respite.

In the short time we have been away, there has been a remarkable change in the elephants. We left towards the end of the rains, late in December, when the elephants were all concentrating on feeding – the fresh shoots, sappy bark and lush grass, seemed to be all they could focus on. That’s all changed; they’ve bulked up, joined up, and hormone levels have shot up. Many of the bulls we now see are in musth – a testosterone-fueled state of heightened aggression and sexual arousal. The normally-docile bull herds no longer have the ‘codger’s club’ feel to them – they are more edgy. Bulls test each other out, and they are more alert. The energy is different – we feel it when we drive amongst them. The larger bulls have attached themselves to female herds and they follow each female in turn to ‘trunk’ her to see if she is coming into oestrus. The first morning out I witnessed a herd, a mile distant run, screaming and trumpeting along the base of a hill for over twenty minutes. At any other time, I would have thought an elephant had just been poached, and I did check, but it was a ‘mating pandemonium’, initiated by a big tusker as he tried to catch up with a cow in season, who was running with her herd.


It is the start of out final year of filming in Tsavo and I sense that the tide is beginning to turn for elephants. The appalling attrition due to poaching is still there, but the recent success of a viral poster campaign in China by NY designer and conservationist Asher Jay http://news.mongabay.com/2013/1029-hance-pandas-of-africa.html proves that there is a thirst for information in the country that can ultimately lead to a change of attitude. Education is an incremental process, but the change it brings can be enduring. The question remains though, as to the state the continent’s elephant population, once the change in hearts and minds in China has been translated into a reduction in poaching in Africa. Towards the end of 2013, we had a single week in which we found three orphaned elephant calves. We helped the David Sheldrick Wildlife Trust rescue two of them which were subsequently taken into care (http://www.sheldrickwildlifetrust.org/). Sadly both died before the new year; one collapsed in Tsavo, the other died of pneumonia at the orphanage in Nairobi. They are among the uncounted victims of the present poaching pandemic. Often female elephants that are killed for their ivory have infants with them, and if they are still suckling, then they will most likely starve or die of dehydration.

One of three orphaned baby elephants that we found in a single week in December 2013

One of three orphaned baby elephants that we found in a single week in December 2013

In camp, we think a lot about elephants. I have always been mindful of the role of elephants in spreading seeds, and we used that thought to close the film we made about an African fig tree (The Queen of Trees: http://www.deeblestone.com/films_cat.php?filmId=1). I was reminded of it again this week by an article that linked the importance of Africa’s forest elephants to the dispersal of tree seeds and the health of the forest. It went on to extrapolate that idea out to the forests’ importance in the water cycle and the weather (http://www.bbc.com/future/story/20140114-elephants-the-forest-gardeners). It was gratifying to see the dots being connected in a ‘How elephants affect the weather’ story that illustrates the inter-connectivity of the world we live in. Besides the elephant-centric subject of the article, I am encouraged that mainstream media is taking a more holistic, inter-connected view on the world, rather than the traditional isolationist approach. Taken to its natural conclusion it will result in an appreciation and celebration of biodiversity – that is something we need, and something I’ll applaud.

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About Mark Deeble

A wildlife filmmaker in Kenya. My home is in Cornwall. My heart is in Africa. I have a tent in Tsavo. I share it all with Vicky. We are working with an amazing team, making a wildlife feature film - www.facebook.com/theelephantmovie
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5 Responses to A new year in Tsavo

  1. lawl2014 says:

    So Sorry to hear of such terrible pressure on the Elephants of the African plains.
    Thrilled to hear your filming for new wildlife film. Hearing about the baby Zebra and Warthogs got me excited. It’s a hard time for nature lovers with such terrible pressure on wildlife and environment. Their must be hope for the Elephants and Rhinos and I will cling to that, lord knows how upset I get about this subject.

  2. AfricaInside says:

    We can only hope, for the “change of attitude in China” to happen in time to save these incredible creatures. I personally have found it difficult to hold on to hope. There are too many people in the world and people are destructive and detached from their innate connection to wild.

  3. Reblogged this on Wolf Is My Soul and commented:
    I can’t help by wonder if animal saviors actually will have enough time to have time and resources to make a difference – together – before we as humans deplete them all. It is however people like you that will play a signicant part in achieving these goals. Excellent blog!!

  4. JoHanna Massey says:

    A thoughtful, but so disturbing post. Such beautiful creatures, so worthy of long lives. I often wonder what is wrong with the human species, that we behave so badly. This is one of those moments. All of my respect for the work you do.

  5. Ted Tombling says:

    I don’t know the words of this song, but I recognised the sound or word ‘onyesha’ in the introductory song, which I remembered from my limited Swahili of many years ago to be ‘show’. For example “Mti unaonyesha….” means the tree shows,,,. In the song perhaps the words are the tree shows itself to the fig tree. Either way the story about the Kingdom of this remarkable tree gives the true cycle of life: birth, life and death in a sustained routine of reproduction and a great example for a tool to explain the story of ‘the birds and bees’. Now in my old age, the film brought back memories of my times in East Africa and the wonderful people there and their languages.

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