Karin

Karin, also known across South Africa as “Baboon Woman” is a quiet, soft spoken, slightly built woman. Yet once she speaks about her beloved primates she stands twice as tall as her passion, knowledge and amazing understanding of these animals rocks you back on your heels.

I had the good fortune to meet Karin in late October 2010 during our South African Wildlife Conservation Tour. Driving down the muddy road through what little remains of the Knysna forest to her compound I wasn’t sure what to expect. I must admit I was surprised by the simple, humble way she lives.

Her modest home with a large kitchen that serves as a place to prepare food for herself, her monkeys and gathering place for volunteers and guests is outfitted with largely home-designed and made furnishings.

In the compound there are free roaming and caged monkeys. Those that are passing through and those that have taken up residence, some remain wild while others, Karin tells us with sadness in her voice, are too humanized to ever be wild again. Those in the cages are at various stages of rehabilitation.

To best understand what Karin’s work is about, let me share the story about Joseph:

Saving a Baboon Named Joseph

It was an ordinary day, the local baboon troop was hanging out in the nearby trees with some foraging on the ground when Karin saw him, one of the young adult males displaying some odd head movements. “What was that?” She saw something protruding from the side of his neck. Moving closer her fears were realized… a snare!

Of course she was too far away to see how badly the twisted wire had already injured him. Thankfully, somehow he had broken free, was eating, but the situation was still life threatening.

Luring him into a cage was really the only option to help him. She went about setting up a safe trap, placed some food inside and lifted the drop gate.

For two weeks Karin ready the trap when the troop was passing through, but no luck in catching the young male baboon, she by now had named Joseph. At times he’d get really close, only to have the alpha male move in for the food, sending Joseph scampering.

The least invasive tactics were not working, Joseph’s health was deteriorating, Karin had to change her approach. Well versed in baboon behavior and “language” Karin decided to put Plan B into effect. That day when the troop came through, she moved closer in and started “talking”.

It worked like a charm, Joseph stepped into the trap to feed and the door dropped safely behind him. He didn’t struggle, it’s as though he knew he was safe, that he was about to have this strangling noose removed from his neck.

Karin’s trusted wildlife vet who had been on alert status arrived, sedating Joseph from a comfortable distance with a dart gun. The vet carefully removed the snare which had cut a 1.5 inch deep wound into the baboon’s neck. His wound was carefully treated.

Not long after the vet was done Joseph stirred. Karin gave him some time to shake off the effects of the anesthetic, then she lifted the trap’s door, Joseph stepped out and started running in search of his troop.

A rescue with a happy ending! Thanks to Karin’s dedication, understanding and willingness to help save injured, poached and poisoned baboons like Joseph.

Next Time: Part 3: Shannon and a Falcon Named “Chicken”

]]> http://africafreak.com/blog/by-some-she-is-known-only-as-baboon-woman/feed 0 http://africafreak.com/blog/how-the-journey-to-help-africa%e2%80%99s-wildlife-began http://africafreak.com/blog/how-the-journey-to-help-africa%e2%80%99s-wildlife-began#comments Fri, 14 Oct 2011 08:27:39 +0000 Wildlife Margrit http://africafreak.com/blog/?p=11668 Do you love the Big Cats, or is it the primates, maybe rhinos, or simply all wildlife in Africa?

Everyone who is passionate about wildlife has a story to tell. Some seem to arrive on this planet with an innate sensitivity to wild animals, birds and their environment, others gain the deep compassion via an unplanned heart changing experience, and of course everywhere in between on that continuum.

In this blog series I’m going to share stories about people who are passionate about Africa’s wildlife; I’ll begin with mine.

Margrit Harris aka Wildlife Margrit

I’m Margrit Harris. Born in the early 1950’s and raised in South Africa. As a youngster I thought everyone took trips to the Kruger Park or experienced a leopard passing through the campsite at night.

As a teenager I moved to Europe and was exposed to a new urbane world where even nature was neat and tidy. Switzerland really did look as idyllic as the postcards!

Fast forward, past years of career, marriage, raising a family and living the yuppie generation lifestyle in the USA. It’s now 2002, Russ and I are in the Philippines assisting with a traveling health mission.

Every day my heart is broken, not by the plight of the people, though that is great too, but by the utter neglect and exploitation of the animals, birds and the rain forest.

It appeared that everything that moved, from song bird to iguana, was trapped, grilled and eaten or tied with rope, hung upside down and sold on the roadside. A National Geographic article I read surmised that many endemic bird and reptile species never documented were lost.

The author projected that by 2010 what remained of the rain forest would be gone. Some scientists even concluded environmentally the Philippines was a lost cause. In his book, Requiem for Nature, John Terborgh writes, the “overpopulated… Philippines are already beyond the point of no return.”

During our five year stay I saw the changes. Two bird sanctuaries, one on Corregidor Island and one in Subic Bay went from housing beautiful small and large species to empty cages. Where did they go? Sold I’m sure to put bread (better said rice) on someone’s table.

Jump ahead to 2009. Russ and I take a trip to South Africa to visit my aging father. Totally by chance we meet several wildlife conservationists during our travel around Kwazulu-Natal.

I’m enlightened by their stories and touched by their dedication; a long subdued ember is reignited, I too want to help protect Africa’s wildlife that is losing ground due to habitat loss and incessant poaching. I flashback to the Philippines, no it can’t happen!

We return to the USA, I’m determined to help, I have no clue yet how, but I’ve got to figure it out.

Next Time >>> Part 2: By Some She is Known as Baboon Woman