Showing posts with label wildebeest. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wildebeest. Show all posts

Monday, December 1, 2025

CLOSE-UP WITH ELEPHANTS in TARANGIRI NATIONAL PARK, Tanzania, Guest Post by Karen Minkowski

Mother elephant and her calf, Tarangire National Park, Tanzania.

My friend Karen Minkowski has visited Africa many times and has contributed many times to The Intrepid Tourist, sharing her beautiful photographs and insights about the animals. She recently went to northern Tanzania, visiting four national parks: Serengeti, Ngorongoro Crater, Lake Manyara and Tarangire. This is the last or her reports of that trip.

Our final destination was Tarangire National Park, where elephants provided some wonderful moments. But first, here is one of the elephants’ closest living relatives, the rock hyrax, which is about the size of a large rodent. Along with manatees and dugongs, elephants and rock hyrax share several characteristics. Among these: their tusks (not seen here) grow out of their incisors, as do those of elephants, while most mammal tusks grow from their canines. Also, their testes are internal, unlike those of most other mammals.

Rock Hyraxes.
Other animals in the park included zebras, wildebeeste (gnus), and many birds.
Zebra seeking shade.

Mixed herd: Wildebeest (foreground), Coke’s Hartebeest (center), Zebra.

Yellow-collared lovebird.

One evening we watched elephants at the river. Here they are enjoying covering themselves in mud. They sometimes seemed blissful as they wallowed.

Mother and young calf.

A mother and her very young calf came down to the river. After they drank, the female briefly wallowed in the mud. As they began their return uphill, the calf seemed to struggle on the steep slope and often fell but always got itself up again.

An adult female rubs her bottom on a rock face after a full-body wallow.



African fish eagle.

One afternoon our guide stopped the vehicle near an adult female with several young ones. Almost immediately the female, followed by the others, started walking straight towards the vehicle, looking us right in the eye – or so it seemed. She was unwavering in her approach. It was a little unnerving.


She just kept coming. My friend started to roll up the window and the guide said calmly, don’t roll it up. We suggested that we move out of the elephants’ way; he said, no, we’re fine. We just sat watching, trusting the guide but also on edge. When the female elephant was two feet from the car, she suddenly made a sharp right turn, then a left right in front of the vehicle, with the young following behind. They continued on their way. It turned out we’d parked on their trail, blocking access to it, but the adult female treated our vehicle as a non-threatening obstacle to go around.

In my nervous state, I’d failed to take note of her expression and body language, which you can see in the photo above. She shows no sign of aggression: her ears and trunk are relaxed, as are her eyes, even though she’d been staring right at us.

The same thing happened the next day with another small elephant group, also led by an adult female. This time I was relaxed. The female turned when she was very close to the car and stood in front of it. One of her young came so close that I could have touched it (which would have been stupid, perhaps disastrous). The elephants showed no interest in what was inside the Land Cruiser. These vehicles are a part of their environment, and generally visitors to the Parks keep their hands and heads respectfully inside when near wildlife.


Monday, January 3, 2022

ETOSHA NATIONAL PARK, NAMIBIA: Okaukuejo Waterhole, Guest Post by Sara Kras

Okaukuejo Waterhole, Etosha National Park, Namibia

My friend and fellow children’s book writer Sara Kras spent much of the past year living in Namibia. Here she shares a recent visit to Etosha National Park. Sara loves to travel and has contributed numerous articles to The Intrepid Tourist. Sara's most recent book, Baby Boomer Reboot, is a fascinating account of the challenges she faced going back to college in her fifties.  

 
Etosha National Park lies in northern Namibia. This large park is 8600 square miles and is surrounded by a fence.  To ensure the animals within its borders have water, many manmade waterholes have been constructed throughout the park. The most famous one is Okaukuejo. One of the park entrances is there, along with a large camp comprised of villas and cottages. There is even a large dirt parking lot where visitors can pitch their own tents and camp.

Entrance to Okaukuejo waterhole, with its characteristic stone tower.

High-end international travelers rarely stay on site at Okaukuejo because of the condition of the buildings. The main advantage of staying on site is to be at the waterhole after sunset, when there can be lots of activity.  If you stay outside the park, you must leave by sunset. We stayed in one of the most expensive rooms (about $180 including dinner and breakfast) called a Premier Waterhole Villa.  Our room #33 had a direct view of the waterhole. We could sit on the balcony or even in our bed and watch the animals come and go any time of day or night.  But, for this wonderful feature we had to put up with very noisy and leaky air conditioners, stained curtains, and an upstairs toilet with no toilet seat.  This was definitely not a luxury situation and most western travelers would find it intolerable. But it did have strong hot water pressure in the shower and the bed was comfortable--two of my main criteria since I am not a camper.

What did I get for putting up with this discomfort?  If you’re into African animals as I am, you get a lot.

After sunset, floodlights illuminate the waterhole. This is the best time and place to see the endangered black rhino.

On Day 1, we saw a large herd of zebra, many giraffe, springbok and gemsbok.  After the sun went down, a male lion began roaring and huffing. This continued most the night, though he never made an appearance at the waterhole. However, twenty black rhinos showed up, staggering their appearance to keep us all entertained, and two lionesses trotted down to the waterhole for their nightly drink.

During the night there was an intense thunder and lightning storm. Buckets of rain poured from the sky, much to our dismay, as rain disperses the animals because they can find abundant water elsewhere.

The waterhole was pretty quiet on Day 2. I felt sorry for the visitors that came to Okaukuejo for just one night (never a good idea). There were lots of long, sad faces sitting around the waterhole willing animals to appear. They never did except for three giraffes and three black rhinos.

Elephant herd

Because of the heat, a lot of water evaporated from the rain, so animals began making their trek back to the waterhole on Day 3 in the afternoon. There was a group of about one hundred wildebeest, along with zebra, gemsbok, and springbok. Several herds of elephants showed up, totaling about thirty. Many babies were part of the group. Later in the evening, five different black rhino made their lumbering appearance.

A visit to Okaukuejo is one of the most unusual safaris my husband and I have experienced. The reason is that the animals come to you. There’s no need to drive anywhere to search for them. In addition, there’s lots of opportunity to see the critically endangered black rhino. The best months to go to Okaukuejo are June through October when the park is the driest. 

 


Monday, March 15, 2021

THE GREAT WILDEBEEST MIGRATION, TANZANIA by Owen Floody at The Intrepid Tourist

52 Places to Go: Week 11
Migrating wildebeest crossing the Mara River, Tanzania, Africa
Our friend Owen Floody, who recently retired from a career of teaching and research at Bucknell University in Pennsylvania, has had the good fortune of being able to travel frequently. His trips have been divided between treks and safaris, reflecting his interests in seeing (and photographing) interesting landscapes and wildlife. Here is his report on his safari to Tanzania in late July and early August of 2017.  
Grey-crowned crane
Though I have visited Africa many times, I never had focused on, or adequately seen, the Great Migration of more than a million wildebeest, zebra and other animals that is concentrated in Tanzania’s Serengeti National Park.
Wildebeest launching themselves into the Mara River to begin their crossing
In one sense the Great Migration is difficult to miss: Rather than being confined to a fraction of the year, its clockwise circulation of animals continues nearly year-round.  Still, there are parts of the migration that are more dramatic than others and one of the most dramatic of all seems to be that at which the animals are forced to cross the Mara River, near Serengeti’s northern border.  It is at this point that the wildebeest probably are at greatest risk of death due to drowning or predation by crocodiles.  It is estimated that about 6,500 wildebeest drown in the Mara each year, injecting tons of nutrients into the river ecosystem in the process (Proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences, 114, 7647, 2017).
Wildebeest entering the Mara River
My desire to see a river crossing led me to work with Warrior Trails, my favorite Tanzanian tour operator, to plan a trip to the northern Serengeti in late July and early August, when crossing seemed likely.  Our plan committed us to five nights at a tented camp within striking distance of the Mara. It seemed most prudent to give ourselves several opportunities to catch crossings, assuming that we had guessed right on the time of year.
Wildebeest emerging from the river at the end of the crossing
So, did we see our crossing?  Yes, we did, and on the second day of our time in the north.  As crossings go, this seemed extremely benign: The river was low and slow, and the crocodiles must still have been digesting their meals from prior days as none of them made an appearance.  Nevertheless, the crossing was one of the most exciting spectacles I have seen.  And I did not feel cheated in the least by the uniform success of the animals we saw crossing: There was adequate evidence of past (and likely future) failures, and I did not really need to directly observe these.
Lion
This focus made for a relatively simple itinerary.  We flew into Kilimanjaro Airport, near Arusha, and essentially made a beeline for the northern Serengeti, a transfer that involved many hours of often dusty driving.  Upon the completion of our time there, we returned to Arusha almost as directly.  What terrible hardships we endured!  Lest you feel too sorry for us, bear in mind that we made several stops en route, at Lake Manyara National Park and in the central Serengeti on the way north, in central Serengeti again and at the Ngorongoro Crater on the return.  Also, bear in mind that Serengeti is varied and wonderful, possibly my favorite place in earth.  What a privilege to be “forced” to spend a couple of weeks there.
Female Leopard
Our early success freed us for a succession of game drives exploring different nearby parts of the Serengeti.  It exposed us to some of the variety of habitats that the park incorporates and helped to put the Great Migration in context by contrasting areas that the migrating animals were vacating versus occupying.  In addition, it provided us with the time we needed to find, view and enjoy some of the other wildlife (and scenery) for which the Serengeti is so famous.  
Grey-headed Kingfisher
In preparing for an African safari, I think it generally best to not become too invested in particular sightings: The chance element is too strong and there are too many wonderful things to be seen, any subset of which is likely to be thrilling. Altogether, our trip could not have been much more successful or pleasant.
Note: A wildebeest is a large dark antelope with a long head, a beard and mane, and a sloping back. It is also called a gnu. 
 
All text and photos copyright Caroline Arnold at The Intrepid Tourist
www.theintrepidtourist.blogspot.com

Monday, July 9, 2018

THE GREAT WILDEBEEST MIGRATION, Tanzania, Africa, Guest Post by Owen Floody


Migrating wildebeest crossing the Mara River, Tanzania, Africa
Our friend Owen Floody, who recently retired from a career of teaching and research at Bucknell University in Pennsylvania, has had the good fortune of being able to travel frequently. His trips have been divided between treks and safaris, reflecting his interests in seeing (and photographing) interesting landscapes and wildlife. Here is his report on his most recent safari, to Tanzania in late July and early August of 2017.  
Grey-crowned crane
Though I have visited Africa many times, I never had focused on, or adequately seen, the Great Migration of more than a million wildebeest, zebra and other animals that is concentrated in Tanzania’s Serengeti National Park.
Wildebeest launching themselves into the Mara River to begin their crossing
In one sense the Great Migration is difficult to miss: Rather than being confined to a fraction of the year, its clockwise circulation of animals continues nearly year-round.  Still, there are parts of the migration that are more dramatic than others and one of the most dramatic of all seems to be that at which the animals are forced to cross the Mara River, near Serengeti’s northern border.  It is at this point that the wildebeest probably are at greatest risk of death due to drowning or predation by crocodiles.  It is estimated that about 6,500 wildebeest drown in the Mara each year, injecting tons of nutrients into the river ecosystem in the process (Proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences, 114, 7647, 2017).
Wildebeest entering the Mara River
My desire to see a river crossing led me to work with Warrior Trails, my favorite Tanzanian tour operator, to plan a trip to the northern Serengeti in late July and early August, when crossing seemed likely.  Our plan committed us to five nights at a tented camp within striking distance of the Mara. It seemed most prudent to give ourselves several opportunities to catch crossings, assuming that we had guessed right on the time of year.
Wildebeest emerging from the river at the end of the crossing
So, did we see our crossing?  Yes, we did, and on the second day of our time in the north.  As crossings go, this seemed extremely benign: The river was low and slow, and the crocodiles must still have been digesting their meals from prior days as none of them made an appearance.  Nevertheless, the crossing was one of the most exciting spectacles I have seen.  And I did not feel cheated in the least by the uniform success of the animals we saw crossing: There was adequate evidence of past (and likely future) failures, and I did not really need to directly observe these.
Lion
This focus made for a relatively simple itinerary.  We flew into Kilimanjaro Airport, near Arusha, and essentially made a beeline for the northern Serengeti, a transfer that involved many hours of often dusty driving.  Upon the completion of our time there, we returned to Arusha almost as directly.  What terrible hardships we endured!  Lest you feel too sorry for us, bear in mind that we made several stops en route, at Lake Manyara National Park and in the central Serengeti on the way north, in central Serengeti again and at the Ngorongoro Crater on the return.  Also, bear in mind that Serengeti is varied and wonderful, possibly my favorite place in earth.  What a privilege to be “forced” to spend a couple of weeks there.
Female Leopard
Our early success freed us for a succession of game drives exploring different nearby parts of the Serengeti.  It exposed us to some of the variety of habitats that the park incorporates and helped to put the Great Migration in context by contrasting areas that the migrating animals were vacating versus occupying.  In addition, it provided us with the time we needed to find, view and enjoy some of the other wildlife (and scenery) for which the Serengeti is so famous.  
Grey-headed Kingfisher
In preparing for an African safari, I think it generally best to not become too invested in particular sightings: The chance element is too strong and there are too many wonderful things to be seen, any subset of which is likely to be thrilling. Altogether, our trip could not have been much more successful or pleasant.
Note: A wildebeest is a large dark antelope with a long head, a beard and mane, and a sloping back. It is also called a gnu.