Well it's been almost a year since I've written and on the verge of my next trip I thought I would write again. I wanted to share with you my journey of how Lobby for Lions, my Facebook and Instagram pages, came about and my journey over the last 2 years with animals. This is a rather long blog so you'll be forgiven if you take 2 days to read it. hahaha. I've injected some photos to make it more interesting.
In September 2013, I ventured on a journey to South Africa
that would change my view on life and my priorities forever. I’ve always had a
bucket list and South Africa was on that bucket list with the experience to pat
a lion cub. I had seen photos of some of my friends who had had that
opportunity, was jealous of those that got up close and personal with my
favourite animal and all I wanted to do was be in their shoes. Looking
back, I’m so grateful that I did not get that chance as what I would have been
contributing too would have plagued me for the rest of my life.
Cheetah from Cheetah Rehabilitation Project |
At a very young age I’ve always had a fascination with the
African lion. It’s beauty and grace, the majesty and royalty, the power of the
roar that echoes through your body when you are close to it, the big full mane
of the male lion, the cunningness of the female lion and the extreme cuteness
of cubs. For me they also represented a part of the kingdom of God. It’s no
secret that they are my favourite animal.
Bruiser the Lion from Taronga Zoo |
During my time studying I was volunteering at Featherdale Wildlife Park in Doonside in Sydney’s west. It’s a lovely little park for Australian wildlife with a focus on birds. They have over 2000 birds there! My experience there was beyond words. I got hands on experience in the field of zookeeping from reptiles, to mammals, to birds. I assisted in basic husbandry of feeding, cleaning, enclosure maintenance, enrichment and education. Some of my highlights included doing the reptile encounter, presenting the Tasmanian Devil talk, presenting the Echidna talk, and the maintenance of the koala enclosures. I was privileged enough to hold the koalas transferring them from enclosure to encounter areas and there is nothing like a cuddle from a koala. Working at Featherdale really inspired me and taught me so much about the industry. However it’s not always about cuddling a cute koala! The hard labour certainly comes with the job as well and the jobs that no one likes doing (like raking the farmyard every morning for 2 hours where goats, sheep and cow roam and freely poop! Hahaha)
Following on from Featherdale, I applied for a volunteer position at Taronga Zoo. I applied for Carnivores (which I really really wanted for obvious reasons!), Primates and Ungulates and the Bird Show. With limited experience in all aspects I was very surprised to hear that I had been accepted in the Primates and Ungulates division as well as the Bird Show division. Unfortunately not in Carnivores this time around but that’s ok, my experience came further down the track with that. I was now faced with a decision. In the end I went with the Bird Show. Either decision would have been wonderful but I felt at that stage that the Bird Show was the best fit for me. It combined my love of animals and I would have the opportunity to see how presentations work within zoos and perhaps learn how one day I could educate the public effectively. Over the last year at the Bird Show I have furthered my experience in working with Australian birds and absolutely loved it. The keepers there are a wealth of knowledge and were ever so patient in my learning phases and hurdles. My highlights have included handling some birds, running the show from the technical side of releasing birds and learning telemetry, more training techniques and watching the keepers train the birds as well, from pigeons all the way up to wedged-tail eagles. Here are a few pics for you.
So here is where the story dives in… In July last year I
decided that it was time for another overseas adventure and England and Europe
were on the cards again at the time. Unfortunately those plans fell through due
to a change in circumstances but this turned out to be a fortunate case for me.
I wallowed over the course of the weekend, with only 4 weeks to go til my
planned leave from work was meant to be taken. Do I still go to England and
Europe and just change the plans? Do I cancel my leave and just settle into my
new job? Do I go somewhere completely different? I’ll admit, I was upset but I
wasn’t going to let that get me down. So… I decided it would be best for me to
go somewhere else… now to choose where… After thinking about it for like a day,
I decided that Africa was the best fit! So within the next week, I planned,
booked and got everything in place to leave in 3 weeks and it was the best
decision I have ever made. You can see my journey in my other blogs…
Before travelling to Kevin Richardson’s sanctuary, I stayed
in Johannesburg in a small hotel. The hotel owner was trying to encourage me to
go and visit the Lion Park in Johannesburg. I looked into it and saw that you
could have experiences with lion cubs amongst other animals and it seemed like
an interesting place to visit. So one morning I enquired how I would get there.
The hotel owner was going to charge me an exuberant price to drive me there and
back and to be honest I was a little worried of travelling by myself to get
there so in the end I decided not to go, knowing that the next day I would be
seeing an abundance of lions at the sanctuary anyway. This turned out to be the
second best decision (the first being to travel to Africa) I’ve ever made.
Upon arriving at Kevin’s sanctuary I started to ask many
questions. (All staff and guests and Kevin were very patient with me!) During
the course of my questioning, I learnt about canned lion hunting. This made me
sick to my core and still does. The thought that lions were being farmed and
bred just to be shot or killed by a bow and arrow made me want to throw up. The
day I found out about it, I had enquired about Lion Park in Johannesburg and
whether it was worth visiting or not. I was immediately told to avoid the place
like the plague. Why? I asked. The lionesses there are breeding machines.
Within a day of birth the cubs are pulled away from their mother to be hand
raised, petted and ‘cuddled’ by tourists for money making ventures and when
they are too old for all of this, sold off to hunting farms. The lioness
immediately goes back into oestrus to produce more cubs. Think like it is for
the puppy mill in Australia, only replace puppies with lions.
One of the workers at Kingdom of Wildlife Sanctuary gave me
some material to read to learn more about the practice. Tourist places and
volunteer places that allow you to touch a cub or walk with lions or have your
photo taken with lions in it all contribute to the canned hunting industry.
This industry is large scaled. Places posing as lion sanctuaries and
continually spreading lies about why the cubs are not with the mother are all
involved in this industry. Lies such as “The cubs were rejected by the mother”
Or “They will grow up with a better life this way” Or “The mother died” are all
lies that owners of these sanctuaries tell unsuspecting visitors and
volunteers. Yet the life of these lions is to make money for these so called
‘sanctuaries’ to be injected into the hunting industry. And when you think
about it… it all starts to make sense. How could every litter be rejected by
the mother? How is it possible for a cub to have a better life without it’s
mother? How come they have SO many cubs? Where do these cubs go when they are too
old to be held by tourists and guests? Some places will make you believe that
those cubs go to sanctuaries to live out their lives, or they are released into
the wild. FACT: It is not possible to release a captive bred lion into the
wild. These lions are too habituated to humans and do not have the necessary
skills to survive in the wild. They may be king of the jungle but that does not
mean that they do not have threats.
The cold hard truth is that these lions and their cubs are
bred for one purpose and one purpose only and that is to ultimately be shot by
wealthy trophy hunters. These hunters have the ability to come to these
‘farms’, select the animal they want to shoot, then bait is put out for that
animal to make it easier for the hunters to find the animal in what is already
a confined ‘hunting’ space and then when the habituated animal comes for the
bait, it is greeted with a shot to the stomach. No hunter will aim for the head
and for a quick ‘painless’ kill of these animals because they want that head to
be in tack for their trophy for their wall.
Kevin Richardson and Thor |
In recent months the world has been outraged by people like
Melissa Bachman, Kendall Jones, Aaron Neillson and many other heart breaking
‘trophy hunt photos’ that have gone viral. So what am I meant to do about it? I
thought about this for a long time. What can I do? I’m just a girl from
Australia. So far removed from Africa. What difference can I make? Well… making
a difference doesn’t have to be huge. After returning to Australia, I knew that
with the knowledge I had learnt, I couldn’t sit back and watch it happen and
not do anything about it. So Lobby for Lions was born. A simple, effective way
to reach people. Social Media. We have this at our fingertips so why not use
it. I created a facebook page. It didn’t take long to get up to 500 likes and
I’m now close to 800 likes. I also started an Instagram page Lobby for Lions
too which now has close to 700 followers. However, for me it’s not about the
popularity of the page. It’s about spreading awareness and getting the word
across and if over the course of this I only educate one person and that person
changes their plans when in Africa, then my work is a success. And so far so
good. I get so excited when people come to me and ask me for advice. I’m certainly
no expert on the matter but I am willing and open to share my experience and
the knowledge that I have. For every one person that I tell, they will
hopefully tell 10 other people and thus the domino effect.
I’m certainly not alone in this and have found support all
over the world in people that are in the same fight. From London to Sweden to
America and South Africa. People are banding across the world to make a
difference and to fight to get this act banned. Global Marches are happening,
petitions, people changing importing laws and making each step count. It’s
encouraging and makes my job that much easier to keep spreading the word.
I go back to South Africa this year in October. I take with
me two friends who I told about the canned hunting industry who did not know
about it before. I hope they get to experience what I did knowing that their
contribution is going towards something good and not evil.
Stay tuned here for my Africa blog which will come in
October. I’ll aim to blog as often as I can so you can get a first hand feeling
of what it’s like. J