Thursday 24 May 2012

Is Shooting Poachers Really the Answer?


The decision earlier this week (www.wildtiger.org/fs234) by the Maharashtra State Government  allowing forest guards to shoot poachers has no doubt taken the "Tiger War" to a new level.  While it has proven effective at various times in South Africa (mainly regarding Rhino poaching) and Nepal is this really the answer?

Poachers look to be heading to pay the ultimate price for their folly...they are not the only ones involved in this environmental crime which hurts us all.  All I really feel at this stage is that far more onus has to be put on dealers and buyers as well.

I don't know.  Give me a week to delve into this further.

In the meantime I'd really appreciate your thoughts...

Monday 21 May 2012

What Do They Think?



While I get huge joy from making eye contact with any animal, whether they are captive or wild, my feelings are always mixed as well. If the are captive, I can't help feeling it is wrong, if they are wild I can't help but wonder what they really think of us and what we are doing to their planet. It makes me more determined to fight for them and what is right... www.facebook.com/JaiBagh & www.wildtiger.org

I've enabled comments now and will be starting the illegal wildlife trade series soon.

Wednesday 16 May 2012

107 kilometers - Every Step Was Worth It For The Tiger...



“I’ll never forget the guy, only about a year ago, who offered me snow leopard skins, passports, heroin, women…and tiger skins.”
A few weeks ago, on Saturday 10 March, I set off on a trek.  The following evening I finished it.  It was 107km hugging the coastline of Sydney, Australia’s biggest city.  The trek took me over sandy beaches, through forest and bushland as well as past, over, under some of the great icons of a beautiful city.  Bondi beach, the Sydney Opera House and the Harbour Bridge were part of the potpourri of sights and sounds I experienced.

The thing is, I didn’t do it for fun.  I had a strong purpose, motivation.  I’d been part of many long distance treks, expeditions and endurance events in the past but this one was different.  I completed this trek in a pair of flip flops and that was only on the road or rocky sections.  The rest of the time, mainly on those long expanses of sand I did not wear any shoes at all.

So why do it?

The answer is easy but the complexities behind the reason take a little more explaining.  So let’s start with the easy bit.

About two weeks earlier I was monitoring the progress of the BAN TIGER TRADE petition run by TigerTime, a campaign of the well respected UK based charity, the David Shepherd Wildlife Foundation.   TigerTime had set a target of 100,000 signatures before a proposed meeting with the Chinese Embassy in London.  I was very much in favour of this petition.  It identified the serious issue of tiger farms being a stimulus for the trade.  It also called into question the Chinese government’s commitment to clamping down on the illegal trade of tiger parts as well as other wildlife parts.

I was worried the petition wouldn’t meet the target figure, just over two weeks out from the specified meeting date it was still many thousands short.  I had had some brief correspondence with the TigerTime campaign executive, Chantelle Henderson, and I was impressed with the professionalism and commitment.  My own organization, WildTiger, had appealed to our mailing list and as we had just starting using social media platforms ourselves, we bombed those and there was good response.

TigerTime did a magnificent job to get the ball rolling fast and it was a great moment when the 100,000th sign up came up on screen a week before the deadline.

By this time I had already decided to trek for the tiger.  We had decided to bring forward the T3 Concept, something that was in mothballs after discussions around an expedition I did through India and Nepal several years ago.  TigerTrek back then was supposed to be about the tiger but became too much about me and my adventure.  I didn’t like that.  I was continually disappointed when people asked me about my times in high mountains and dense jungles rather than wonder about the plight of the tiger.  For many years I immersed myself in more underground activism based around environmentalism.  Sometimes I was paid, sometimes I wasn’t, I didn’t care, I was (and am) devoted to the cause.

But I’ve become more and more frustrated.  Tiger numbers have dropped alarmingly.  In 2003 when I did TigerTrek the numbers were supposed to be between 5000 to 7000.  When I stepped onto the sand at Cronulla Beach in Sydney’s south the very thought that the number is now maybe less than 3000 was something I knew would drive me to the end.  I wanted people to sign that petition, yes, but I wanted to make my own stand, even to myself.  I had good people following my progress on Twitter, Facebook etc as well as the great communications my support was giving out.

If someone were to look you in the eye (thinking you are a buyer) and offer you a tiger skin how would you feel?  Snow leopards, tigers, leopards, all their bits and pieces.  I’ll never forget the guy, only about a year ago, who offered me snow leopard skins, passports, heroin, women … and tiger skins, anything I wanted.  I managed to play the dumb tourist buyer with ease that time because I was so dumbstruck.

But I was also angry, very angry.  The trade continues.

The tiger dies.

So yeah, I trekked.  And yes, it hurt.  Hepatitis E had almost completely knocked me over 9 months before and my preparation for the walk was limited.  The doing it in bare feet and flip flops made it hard.  I was motivated to prove a point about Nepalese porters I’ve seen over and over again using stupidly inadequate footwear, often while carrying huge loads for western fatties.

That’s poverty.  And poverty breeds poaching.

So while we’re holding fundraising soirees with a glass of whatever what do those guys do for a living?  And we want to stop poaching?

Poverty isn’t the only driver.  Greed and stupidity are the two biggies.  The belief that tiger bone or rhino horn can help with your ailments?  No need to sit an IQ test those people, they don’t have one.  Oooops, have I just offended millions?

This isn’t the right forum to explain the stupidity.  The fact you’re reading this means you have a good idea about the plight of the tiger.

But I ask you this?  If I was prepared to trek mainly through sand for over 100kms in a weekend, with a torn calf muscle and a body that wasn’t quite ready for it why is that as I post this blog there is still only a figure of less than 114,000 sign ups for the BAN TIGER TRADE petition?  It’s not TigerTime’s fault.  David Shepherd, Chantelle and their team have done a brilliant job but why, with well over two million on the Save the Tiger facebook page alone, isn’t the petition numbering in the millions?

My trek did answer that question in part.  I engaged many people.  Most were enthusiastic.  Some didn’t want to know.  There were also those with “hey, we don’t want to piss off the Chinese, they buy our coal” and “mate, there’s no tigers in Australia” ….hmmm, back to my IQ sentiment.

I also spoke to a Chinese national who told me an awareness trek like mine would be impossible in China.  Well I know some Chinese activists, they do great work.  As well as that, just days ago we got the news that 100,000 Chinese police were deployed in illegal wildlife trade investigations.  They achieved hundreds of busts, we were told.

TigerTime have centred their campaign around placing pressure on the Chinese government to harden policies and it’s been a battle to do that.  TigerTime will announce the outcome once the presentation has taken place because as is always nearly the case, the meeting has been delayed.

The petition continues, if by some oversight you haven’t signed it’s at www.bantigertrade.com

The whole issue is about much more than China though.  As I rounded the final headland before the final long stretch of sand of Palm Beach, the wonderful vision of the lighthouse meant the end was in sight.  It was excellent to know I could stop soon but I had mixed feelings.  Yes, people had signed because of my effort and yes maybe a few more people were aware of the plight of the tiger.  Australia has the worst extinction rate of anyone but as a New Zealander I can’t gloat, ours isn’t much better.

The slaughter of wildlife, our biodiversity, is global.  My walk in bare feet wasn’t going to stop that I know.  That final stretch of sand started bringing that home.  Yes, it was great to have family and friends greet me at the end, walk those final metres, sit against the lighthouse and rest.


But what next?  As I sat there all over the world poachers were poaching, dealers were dealing, buyers were buying.  My walk was finished but the struggle remained.

TigerTime have the right idea.  So do the Environmental Investigation Agency (EIA) and Freeland.  Put pressure on governments.

But what should those governments do?  What do they do about the greedy and the stupid?

There are thousands on both sides of this struggle, this battle.  Huge and tiny NGOs.  Governments who spend millions and governments who don’t give a f….  Meetings and meetings and meetings.  Training and training and training.  Biologists, environmentalists, conservationists, activists, armchair activists, customs officers, police, military, film stars, sports stars, porn stars, sniffer dogs, children, older people, very old people, nearly dead people – everyone wants to save the tiger, except maybe langur monkeys and spotted deer.

And the greedy and the stupid.

Those involved in poaching are often in low income situations.  The same can go for dealers but not all. Organized crime from European and Asian mafia groups to drug lords from the Americas are involved in the dealing.  Illegal wildlife trade is a wide reaching complex beast.   However there is one common ingredient involved everywhere.

Buyers.

And herein lies the key I believe.  Yes, educating people that tiger bone and rhino horn are not medicine and will not improve virility is one thing but making them stop buying skins, birds of paradise, exotic pets is another.

This is where we have to get tough. 

This is where government policy has to go to the level that is WRONG to have these things and there will be BIG trouble if you do.  Don’t just make it illegal to possess these items make it highly undesirable because the consequences will be huge.  No more slap on the wrists.  Lock up the big boys for good and Mrs & Mrs Consumer/Collector/Idiot get fined heavily because they have contributed to ENVIRONMENTAL CRIME.  In many countries the penalties for receiving stolen goods are as strong as theft itself.  This is the same deal.  Buying wildlife parts is part of damaging our environment, our home.

Well done TigerTime, this petition is a positive step.

Come people, sign it … and follow it up.

Over the years I’ve dealt with a wide range of people involved in tiger conservation, talked and/or worked with people in every imaginable capacity.  The passion is there.  The skills are there.  We can save the tiger, the rhino, everything, if we stop the stupid, the greedy from doing what they’re doing.  Yes, poverty needs to addressed.  Yes, age old beliefs have to be addressed.  But we can do it.

We have remote controlled gadgets on Mars.  We can save the tiger.

The struggle, the battle continues.  To the stupid and the greedy, you will not win, we are not going away.
Every step of those 107kms was worth it for it for the tiger.

To all those involved in helping and supporting the great cat, thank you for being a tiger lover.

To those that haven’t yet, get a life, become a tiger lover.

A big thanks to James White Photography (trek images) & Bandhu Dhotre (trapped tiger image)

Best Regards,
Jack
www.wildtiger.org

Point the world to www.bantigertrade.com  

Coming soon: "The Tiger as a metaphor for truth" and check out the JaiBagh campaign at www.wildtiger.org and www.facebook.com/JaiBagh - let's get this thing right and stop those who are doing it wrong.

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