Newsletter 57
		05/09/12
A LETTER TO THE PRIME MINISTER OF INDIA 

 
The honorable Prime Minister on India
			Dr. Manmohan Singh 
			7, Race Course Road, New Delhi
 
I am down at Londolozi Game Reserve in South 
			Africa on a cold morning. A male leopard sits on top of a termite 
			mound grooming himself. The red orb of the rising sun is like a halo 
			behind the magnificent male leopard. 
 
Three game drive vehicles full of exited 
			photographers take pictures of the prince. Nikons and Canons fire 
			continuously, capturing the magnificent scene. The game drive 
			vehicles have a ranger and a tracker who escort the 16 privileged 
			guests. 
 
The rangers of two other game drive vehicles have 
			booked their place on standby. When one ranger is satisfied with his 
			sighting he will leave the scene and another will replace him. No 
			more than 3 vehicles will follow the leopard at any one time. 
 


 
As I look through my camera, I notice a slight 
			tear on the leopards left ear. Perhaps he was in a fight when 
			he received the wound. I assure my guests that it is not serious and 
			he will recover completely. Cleverly the leopard licks his paw and 
			then pulls the paw across the wound. His saliva has antiseptic 
			properties and in this way he self-heals himself. 
 
Suddenly he gets up and strides off the mound and 
			the game drives follow. The rangers job will be to get 
			the guests the best possible photos without changing the behaviour 
			of the leopard. 
 
One vehicle is silent, it is electric, emitting 
			no noise or poisonous gases. 
 
Another vehicle has just two guests who are professional 
			photographers. The adapted landrover is fitted with swivel chairs so they can 
			turn quickly. A built in tripod steadies the 500mm lens mounted on 
			the Nikon Cameras. 
 
More than a million rands worth of camera 
			equipment is on the vehicles and of the 16 guests, 13 have stills 
			cameras, two have movie cameras and one child has no camera at all. 
 
The male leopard sprays marking fluid on 
			prominent trees. The cameramen request a backlight position so the 
			marking fluid shines in the sun as it is sprayed. 

 
Suddenly the leopard freezes and crouches, eyes 
			focused on a small herd of nyala feeding 60 metres in front of him. 
			The rangers request the guests to remain silent. This they do, but 
			for the clicking of the motor drives, as a hundred images 
			record the predator staring at the potential prey. 
 
A sharp bark, a flash of a white tail and the 
			nyala are gone. The leopard is undeterred and moves on. 
 
As he alights another termite mound a family of 
			warthog explode from their burrow. The leopard attacks but misses by 
			millimetres. The professional photographers capture the leopard the 
			warthog and the dust backlit all in one frame, its an award winning 
			picture. 

 
As the leopard moves down the drainage line, the 
			bush thickens. Fallen trees, pushed down by elephant, block the way 
			for the jeeps as the leopard glides forwards. 
 
The photographic jeep gets a puncture, its a 
			cruel stroke of luck, they are out of the sighting. 
 
Thankful for the opportunity, one standby vehicle 
			moves in. My vehicle hooks on a fallen log, I can't go forwards, I 
			can't go backwards. Fortunately another jeep pushes me off the log, I 
			am back  in the sighting. 
 
Suddenly out of the bush appears two male lions. 
			They are heading for the male leopard intent on killing him if they 
			can. With the grace of an Olympic Athlete, the leopard jumps to 
			safety into an ebony tree and climbs into the high branches. 
 

 
One alert and organized photographer, has captured 
			the leopard's leap perfectly. His ranger has positioned him precisely 
			for the best photograph he has ever taken. 
 
One male lion tries to climb after the leopard 
			but falls heavily to the ground. A lady guest rolling a video camera, 
			captures the fall and the thud as it hits the ground. She is 
			ecstatic! 
 
While the leopard rests high in an ebony tree, 
			two game drives take a break from the sighting. 
 

 
The third game drive decides to follow  the male 
			lions who amble off and begin roaring. One guest captures the steam 
			as it came out of the roaring male lion's mouth, it is an unusual 
			abstract photograph. 
 
Two of the jeeps leave the sighting while the 
			leopard rests at the top of the ebony tree. As coffee and rusks are 
			served,  the guests fire questions at me in rapid fire. If a lion and 
			a tiger were to fight, who will win? How does the leopard hunting 
			style differ from the tiger? How do you save the last of the wild 
			tigers in Asia. The verbal gymnastics is electrifying. These are 
			passionate people very knowledgeable and well informed. 
 
One group of guests are Indian and they claim it 
			is no longer possible to see a wild tiger or leopard in India. For 
			this experience they must come to South Africa, to Londolozi and 
			Tiger Canyons. 
 
The guests proudly show each other their 
			pictures. E-mail addresses are exchanged as they promise to send 
			each other their best pictures. New friendships are made. 

 
The radios goes, the male leopard is down the 
			tree. The jeeps immediately rejoin the sighting. The ranger and 
			tracker have fixed the puncture on the photographic jeep, the 
			professional photographers are back in the sighting. 
 
Sadly one group are catching plane out that 
			morning so they leave the sighting and the second standby takes 
			their place. This brings the total number of guests who have now 
			seen the male leopard to 36. The second standby jeep has no less 
			than 4, state of the art, professional cameras on board. 
 
Unexpectedly the male leopard stops in a clearing 
			and in full view of 3 game drives,  gives his rasping territorial 
			communication call. Most of the guests have never heard a leopard 
			call and even the rangers and trackers are stunned into silence. It 
			is a magical defining moment. 
It now becomes clear to us that the 
			leopard is heading for a den site where two of his cubs are hidden. 
			As he approaches the den site, he makes a strange chuffing sound. 
			(Leopards blow through their nostrils, it's called chuffing).
Having worked with tigers, I am very familiar 
			with the chuffing sound. Few people have heard leopards chuffing. It's a 
			greeting sound rarely used by leopard but often by tigers) Now the 
			female leopard and mother of the cubs greets the male with a similar 
			sound. 
 
Cameras click as the leopards display "the kiss" 
			as they touch noses. The mother leopard with a soft chuffing sound 
			calls the two small cubs from the rocky den to meet their father. 
 
The sound of at least 8 professional cameras 
			shooting rapid fire is deafening. A male leopard, a female leopard 
			and two small cubs caught in the same frame, is a rare and unique 
			scene. 
 
Having satisfied himself that the cubs are safe, 
			the male leopard circles the den three times giving off his 
			territorial call.  
 
The movie photographers are in their element as 
			they capture the haunting rasping sound of the male leopard. 
 
The male leopard leaves the scene, moves into 
			heavy reeds and disappears out of sight. The show is over. 
 
I would later calculate that 36 guests enjoyed 
			the sighting and between 1000 and 1500 images of that leopard was 
			shot that morning. 
 
In a symbiotic relationship, Londolozi has 
			provided the leopards with a safe place to live out their daily lives. 
			The leopards in return have provided guests with images and memories 
			that would last for the rest of their lives. Each image would become 
			an advertisement for leopards and leopard conservation across the 
			world. 
 
Mr. Prime Minister, if you genuinely want to save 
			the magnificent tiger, then create parks where guests from all over 
			the world can interact with your tigers the way they interact with 
			leopards at Londolozi. 
 
To ban tourists from your parks is completely 
			and utterly the wrong way to go. To blame your inability to conserve 
			the tiger on tourists is fraudulent to say the least. 
 
I urge you to reconsider your decision and I 
			issue you an invitation to visit Londolozi Game Reserve and Tiger 
			Canyons in South Africa and see for yourself tourism and wild 
			animals working in a harmonious, symbiotic relationship to the 
			benefit of all.  
			www.jvbigcats.co.za/newsletters57.htm
 
 
After the success of our first competition I take 
			pleasure in announcing our second competition. 

 
You are invited to send 3 pictures of a leopard 
			and 3 pictures of a tiger. 
 
Each picture will be awarded a number out of 10 
			by the two Judges. 
 
After totaling up the total number of points, the 
			person with the highest number is the winner. 
 
The two Judges are  Marsel van Oosten and 
			Daniëlla Sibbing. Regular suppliers of pictures to National 
			Geographic they are well respected internationally. Their decision 
			shall be final. 
The prize will be a Big Cat 
			Safari for 2 people (3 nights at Londolozi and 3 nights at Tiger 
			Canyons). Details will be on the website.
 
A number of specials on Big Cat Safaris will be 
			offered during 2013. Please contact Sunette for details or check out 
			the web site. 
 
Entries close for the photographic competition on 
			the 30th September 2013. 
Rules:
			1) You have to enter only 6 pictures: 3x tiger pictures and 3x 
			leopard pictures
			2) Each picture score points out of 10 - winner will be the one with 
			the highest number out of 60. One bad picture will give you a bad 
			score...
			3) Pictures can be taken anywhere in the world
			4) Picture size: not more than 500KB
			Do NOT send more than 3 tiger pictures
			Do NOT send more than 3 leopard pictures
			Do NOT send only tiger or only leopard pictures
			Do NOT send more than 500KB per picture
			You will be disqualified!
 
Tread lightly on the earth.
JV