Thursday, July 31, 2014

Lilayi Elephant Orphanage

Last weekend, I went to to watch baby elephants have their lunch of milk bottles and play in the mud! There were four elephants under three years old at Lilayi Elephant Nursery, a rehabilitation center just outside of Lusaka for orphaned elephants. The viewing deck we stood on to watch also had stories of each of the elephants. One of the elephants calves had been attacked by someone with an axe. Her right hind foot is paralyzed, because she was hit on the spine. She came trotting in with the other elephants with a cast on her foot, which the trainers took off, so she could play in the mud bath.

Some other elephants have gone through the rehabilitation stage and have moved on to Kafue Release Facility, where they begin to get reintroduced to life in the wild.




Thursday, July 17, 2014

Chaminuka Cheetahs

Last weekend I went out to Chaminuka Lodge outside of Lusaka for their "cheetah experience." Most websites say the lodge is near the airport in Lusaka, but with nearly 20 km of terrible, dusty dirt roads, it took over an hour to get there from my apartment. I'd read that taxi rides from town could cost up to $150. As we were driving, I thought no wonder!

The lodge has two male cheetahs, Chipo (which means "gift" in one of the Zambian local languages) and Chaminuka (place on a hill). They are 14 months old and grew up around humans, so they are relatively tame. The cheetahs are "educational ambassadors" of a program that works to reduce poaching in Southern Africa. Schools can schedule free field trips so that students learn to love and protect the animals.

As a tourist, I paid for my visit but it was well worth spending an hour petting and walking and hanging out with cheetahs. The trainers told us to approach them from the back; if we approached them from the front, the cheetahs might think we wanted to play - but cheetahs play rough and use their teeth and claws. We could put the back of our hands up to the cheetah's mouth while we were petting them, and they would lick our hands as a way of saying, "Thanks for petting me!"

[Updated with photos - thanks, Rahul! All except the first two photos were taken by Rahul Mitra.)

Chipo
Chaminuka (left); Chipo (right) yawning

"Thanks for petting me!" (Translation from trainers)
Walking Chipo


Tuesday, July 8, 2014

Malawi

We had a five-day weekend for Fourth of July and two Zambian holidays. I went to Malawi - about a 12-hour bus ride to the capital, Lilongwe, and then several more to get to Senga Bay. It was a trip filled with lots of mishaps, and I can't say I ever intend to go back - more because of my personal experience, as opposed to the country itself.

The trip did not turn out any way I would have imagined. We ran into some issues at the border, and I was able to continue on, but on my own. I set out for Monkey Bay, a popular destination. When it took over 3 hours to get to Salima, a town near a stretch of Lake Malawi closest to Lilongwe (and less than halfway to Monkey Bay), I thought if I wanted any daylight by the time I arrived, I should get off at Salima, and I managed to squeeze in half a day on the beach at Senga Bay.

All the places I went to were not very touristy, which made for an interesting experience. I only had to bargain for anything twice; most of the time, they quoted me local prices, and I saw everyone else around me was paying the same amount. Almost all the people I met were very nice and would personally make sure I got to where I needed to go, but I got cheated a good deal of money by the money changers at the border, and on my last day, the taxi driver insisted that I had agreed to pay 20 times what any local would pay for transportation. It wasn't even that much, but I just felt that if I gave in, he would think he could take advantage of other travelers too. It didn't help that he just looked like a pompous jerk, with his popped collar and aviator sunglasses that no one else I've seen in Malawi wears. We argued for two hours until I finally just gave him the money.

It's too bad because Lonely Planet rated Malawi among the top 10 places to go for 2014, and I'm sure other parts of the country might have been worth it. For a while, I kept thinking, next time I come to Malawi, I'll make it to Monkey Bay and Cape Maclear... Next time, I'll try some of the national parks... But with each subsequent misadventure, there won't be a next time anytime soon.

I'm looking forward to a short work week and a quiet, relaxing weekend without any travel plans.

It's been a while since I had some food photos. This is chomba (a type of fish from Lake Malawi) and chips.
I woke up early to see the sunrise. I thought I missed it at first.
Then this popped up as I was watching the fishermen go out in their boats.
Surfing?

Sunday, June 29, 2014

South Luangwa National Park

I spent the last two nights at South Luangwa National Park, a wildlife sanctuary that nearly everyone I have met here has recommended that I go to. Flatdogs Camp, where I stayed, was right near the entrance to the park. When I first arrived, I saw an elephant right in the middle of the camp! The next morning, I woke up to a sleeping hippo outside my tent, and in the afternoon, another elephant came up to munch on the leaves on a tree less than 10 feet from my tent. And that wasn't even inside the park!

I went on four safari trips: two in the morning (one driving, one walking) and two in the evening. In the evening, we would go out until the sun set; then the guide pulled out a big spotlight, and we would continue scouting for the nocturnal animals.
My "luxury safari tent" 
View from my tent
Elephant in the camp on my first day
Safari trip!
Impala, which you can tell by the McDonald's "m" on its butt


Leopard, which we had seen up in a tree with its kill earlier in the day, came down in the evening after its meal
Sunrise over Luangwa River

Monkey grooming

Puku - no "m" on butt
Water buck
More elephants (in the park)


Lilac-breasted roller, which did this unusual pose for us

This bird caught a frog and tried to smash it on the ground to kill it, so it could eat it.
Every once in a while, it was accidentally let go, and the frog would flail around before the bird snatched it up again.
After a while, the bird flew up to a nearby tree and tried to smack it against the branches.
(It hadn't eaten it by the time we continued on our way.)
Elephant crossing
Symbiosis like we learned in middle school science!
Birds eat ticks off the impala.
Impala gets rid of itchy pests, birds get fed. Win-win.

Saturday, June 21, 2014

Summer in Zambia

I arrived in Zambia a couple weeks ago for a summer internship. Lusaka isn't a very photogenic city (and it's more of a suburb than a city), but I went on a business trip to the Copperbelt Province, the copper mining area of Zambia, this weekend and took some photos along the way.

Roadside stands on the way from Lusaka to Kitwe
Typical sight in Zambia
Hut and more head-carrying
Residue from copper mining (Copperbelt Province)
Part of the trip was to a chiefdom in the area
These are some of the chieftainess's dancers.
And drummers
More traditional dancing


Next weekend should be a photo-filled one too: safari trip to South Luangwa National Park!