Monday, July 29, 2024

🐃 The 🦏 Ngorongoro 🐘 Crater 🦓 Conservation 🦒 Area 🦛

SATURDAY, July 27

We departed Moshi at 7:15am and headed west towards Karatu in two 7-passenger safari vehicles. It was a quick 5 ½ hr ride, made interesting with birdwatching and the changing scenery. Past Arusha, the landscape began turning into thorny scrubland – very flat, with fewer trees and much more rocky terrain.

Small pastoral communities dot the landscape, and every so often we would see a herder with his diversified mix of goats, sheep, regular and zebu (humped) cattle, and donkeys. They learned to do this to minimize their losses in case of drought or disease that may target just one species. We also passed by several bomas, the traditional homesteads of the pastoralist Maasai people. 

We traveled past Lake Manyara National Park to reach the lower slopes of Ngorongoro, passing through the town of Mto wa Mbu: the Mosquito River. During the rainy season, Lake Manyara floods right up to the slope of the crater, pushing wildlife up the slopes - it's why the lions in the area have the unusual adaption of climbing trees. The lake is also home to a huge flock of flamingoes - we could just make out the swaths of pale pink from high up on the escarpment.

Rashid described Karatu as a "Star Wars saloon town" - rugged and wild, with dirt-packed streets and a thick layer of rust-colored grit covering every surface. A sense of adventure hangs in the air, as this is the jumping off point for any expedition heading west on safari to the Ngorongoro Conservation Area and Serengeti National Park.

This area is known as the Great Rift Valley, the middle of a giant crack in the earth where two tectonic plates have been moving apart for millions of years. The entire valley stretches for over 3,700 miles, including geologically significant features like active and dormant volcanoes, deep valleys and gorges, high mountains (like Mt. Kilimanjaro), and some of the world’s deepest and oldest lakes. It’s also a hotspot for biodiversity, and hopefully we’ll see plenty when we visit tomorrow.

SUNDAY, July 28

Ngorongoro Crater is an extinct volcanic caldera, formed around 2-3 million years ago when a 5,000 meter tall volcano erupted and collapsed in on itself. The inside of the caldera is around 12 kilometers wide, making it one of the largest unbroken and unflooded calderas in the world. Because of the fertile soil inside, there is a diverse array of plants that support a huge range of wildlife. Ngorongoro Crater's steep walls rise 2,000 feet up, creating a fishbowl enclosure hosting open grassland, wetlands, lakes, and a small forest all inside. 

It’s a breathtaking experience driving up into the clouds as we climbed the rim – the iron-rich earth kicks up and coats everything near the road a rusty red, contrasting with the lush and vibrant green jungle. Near the top of the caldera, we spied movement on the side of the road - a small herd of elephants! We soon passed some zebras, and then were lucky enough to spot several Maasai giraffes grazing on the hillside. Because of the steep slopes of the caldera, it was uncommon for giraffes to make their way down inside the crater so we were happy for the opportunity to see some.
Maasai giraffes

Up, up, into the clouds we went, and then we reached the crest of the rim and looked down into the wide basin, with the vast flat expanse of the interior plains stretching across the horizon, crisscrossed with streams and dotted with lakes both large and small. Driving down into the caldera was like entering a different world. You know the scene in Jurassic Park, when the characters' jaws drop when they first see the field of brachiosaurs, and the music swells and your heart starts pounding and it's the most magical moment? Yeah. Like that.



Grant's gazelle

Here and there, herds of Grant's and Thomson's  gazelles graze serenely in the grassland. (Thomson's gazelles are smaller, with a distinct black strip across its abdomen; Grant's are slightly larger with little or no stripe).

Thomson's gazelle





There was a lone cape buffalo on the opposite slope, and every so often a flash of wings would signify a flock of guineafowl, or possibly some crowned cranes. 

Grey crowned crane

 
Helmeted guineafowl










  There was a huge variety of animals everywhere.

Female common ostrich. Don't mess with her.
Kori bustard
Augur buzzard













Sacred Ibis, Yellow-billed Storks, Cattle Egrets, and Little Egrets hang out with Cape Buffalo. 
Zoom in to find the Cattle Egret who caught a frog! (hint: look in the sky to the left)

The lion pride
When we saw a jam of safari vehicles ahead, we raced over - it had to be something interesting! Sure enough, a small pride of lions was resting in the tall grass. They were hard to spot, and we stayed for a bit to try for a better view - I was intently focused on the lions, so luckily Jennice alerted me to what was behind us - my all-time favorite bird, the secretarybird! It was hunting in the grass, trying to scare out any snakes or lizards by flapping its wings and kicking its long, stilt-like legs. The secretarybird is a bird of prey, but spends more time on the ground than it does flying.

Did you know? The secretarybird is named for the long pointy headfeathers that resemble writing quills.


I was excited to stop near the ponds to see hippos, since I've only ever seen them from afar. As an added bonus, there are so many different types of waterfowl - I especially loved the flamboyance of flamingoes!


 
Common hippopotamus: hard to believe with those teeth that they are herbivores!
It's easy to understand why there is such a density of predators - this place is basically a 24-hour all-you-can-eat Vegas buffet!

Cape buffalo
Zebra and wildebeest
Look at the size of this bull elephant's tusks!!
Wildebeest
You know you're jealous of the glorious mullets on these warthogs!

There was such a vast array of wildlife, both far and near, both equally awe-inspiring. I’m well aware how poor my eyesight is, but even those with perfect vision were impressed with Rashid’s hawk-like eyes as he spotted tiny shapes in the distance and recognized them as animals that we’d be interested in – a wild jackal, faraway elands, sleepy hyenas. 
Spotted hyenas
Black-backed jackal

















Rashid's ability to spot and identify wildlife is on par with professional guides - I'll never understand how he recognized the rare hartebeest, standing solo in the distance among a herd of other antelope!

Coke's hartebeest
Eland - the largest of the antelopes


 








The network of guides are in touch with each other to alert one another about exciting sightings. They radio’d us to let us know a rhino had been spotted – and we drove to the top of a small bluff to look across at a pinprick of white in the far distance – a rhino, only confirmed by zooming in on my photo taken with a telephoto lens!

I spy with my little eye... a tiny white speck!... (those are two ostriches nearby)
...It's an Eastern Black Rhino!










Whatchoo looking at?
Just as incredible were the close-up-encounters – perhaps explained by the animals being inured to so many safari vehicles that they just ignored our presence. A beautifully spotted serval trotted alongside our row of vehicles for perhaps a hundred yards, giving us an amazing view of the intricate patterns in his golden coat as well as the false eye spots on the back of his ears. The road was the path of least resistance, Rashid explained, and it couldn’t care less about us. 









Equally strange was the male lion who had found a small patch of shade by the road’s curb and had decided to take a nap with its legs sticking out into the roadway; not too far away, a spotted furry lump was a napping hyena – some thought it must be dead, but we were close enough for others to confirm it was breathing.

Anyone else have the urge to pet the fuzzy rock?


So...close...I...can...almost...reaaaccchhhh...







On our way out of the caldera, we passed through the Lerai Forest, a small but significant Yellow Fever Tree forest near the park exit. The high water table provides enough water to support the lush vegetation, providing a great habitat for many animals.

Every kid suffers through bath time!


Thank you, Rashid!!
It was interesting to see how diverse the landscape could be in such a small area. Not only did we see the vast grassland plains, but there were meandering streams, ponds and lakes, marshes, and even a forest. It was an incredibly array of wildlife, yet there's no way we would have seen as much without someone pointing it all out. It was an unbelievable day, and I'm so incredibly grateful to Rashid for making it all happen!

MONDAY, July 29

Visiting Ngorongoro and seeing the great biodiversity found within the crater was absolutely thrilling – getting to photograph some of these animals was a dream come true.  I love nature and the outdoors, so seeing a place as remarkable as Ngorongoro seemed to confirm the importance of conservation. But after returning to Arusha, we met with a local advocacy group to learn about displaced pastoralist and indigenous communities that once lived within the conservation area.

The Maasai people are a pastoral ethnic group who seasonally migrate to find pastureland to graze the cattle upon which they rely. They have always lived sustainably, rotating their grazing areas so as to allow the land to recover, and have traditionally used the Ngorongoro region as part of their grazing land. In 1959 when the Ngorongoro Conservation Area was created, the Maasai were allowed to continue their use, but restrictions have gradually increased as the push for wildlife conservation has gained momentum. While indigenous communities can still live in Conservation Areas, their rights to farming are severely restricted, and people are generally not permitted to live within National Parks. This way, wildlife can have undisturbed habitats and it boosts tourism.

It really made me stop and reevaluate all the preconceived notions I had about wildlife protection areas and the ways we tackle environmental conservation. The formation of national parks and wildlife conservation areas have displaced the pastoralist communities, driving them out of their traditional grazing lands and forcing them into villages and places that are not as desirable. They have been pressured to relocate, which may mean a loss of their ancestral lands, sacred sites, and a way of life.

It’s a side to conservation that is not often discussed, and it made me think long and hard about the previous day’s euphoria. Looking back on my time visiting Ngorongoro Crater, I feel a sense of unease that so many tourists come in to enjoy this park without thinking about the sacrifices that entire communities are forced to make for it to thrive. My lifestyle affords me the privilege of thinking that we need to protect parks and wilderness areas at all costs – I don’t grow my own crops or tend to any livestock that I need to rely on for food or security. I've learned that conservation is not a black and white issue and being an environmental steward isn’t just about taking photos in a national park. It is hard to argue that the Maasai aren't stewards of the land - they rely on its health as much as the wildlife does. It was a difficult conversation, but I appreciated getting this perspective and learning how sacred this land is - not just from an environmental viewpoint but as the means of livelihood for many pastoralist communities.

Sunday, July 28, 2024

🥾 Hiking Mt. Kilimanjaro 🏔️

SUNDAY, July 21

Mount Kilimanjaro is the highest point in Africa, rising 19,341 feet above sea level. Rather than being part of a mountain range, it is a free-standing mountain comprised of three distinct volcanic cones (Kibo, the central and tallest cone, is dormant and Mawenzi and Shira are extinct.) Kilimanjaro is a stratovolcano, created over 2.5 million years ago due to the tectonic activity of the East African Rift. Because of its grand scale, there are several diverse ecosystems surrounding the mountain, as well as their accompanying microclimates. For most of our time in the area, the peak was obscured by a thick layer of haze.

Normally to reach the summit, hikers take either a 5- or 6- day trek depending on if they stop for an extra day to acclimatize. There are several routes up the mountain, but only one that has huts the entire way. Because we were traveling with the Fulbright program, we only had time to hike part of the Marangu route - we would stop at the First Huts (known as the Mandara Huts), then take a few short hikes before descending the following day.


Ready for our adventure!
We drove about an hour to the Marangu Gate (elevation 6,100 ft), our starting point for the hike up the Kilimanjaro slopes. Our target was the first huts, about a 6.5 mile hike up through the thick montane forest. Upon checking in, we were given a roll of toilet paper, a 1.5 liter water bottle, and a packed lunch in a large, shoebox-sized cardboard box – it was hard getting everything to fit into our already stuffed backpacks! Allie and I prepared our lunches by consolidating our hard-boiled egg and chicken into our pasta salad containers, and all of us threw away the giant boxes that the lunch came in.

It was a slow and steady climb up through the rainforest to our lunch spot. It's a dense, lush forest with moss-covered trees, vines and epiphytes hanging down, and ferns and lichen all around. It was exciting to be in the place that we had just learned so much about, and I was grateful to have a deeper understanding of the importance of the mountain for the Chagga people and to the surrounding communities. 

Wildlife spotting with Rashid
It was also clear how richly biodiverse it was. We saw several different types of wildlife, including blue (also known as Syke’s) monkeys and black and white colobus monkeys. A small flock of Hartlaub turacos began their loud croaking call, and soon we spotted them flitting through the trees. They are particularly interesting birds – they are about the size of a chicken, but spend their time high up in the treetops. While they are known for their vibrant colors (vivid green, blue, and/or violet) with crimson red feathers under their wings, it was hard for us to see them since they were backlit and hidden in the leaves. But once in a while they would fly from one tree to the next, flashing us with a burst of bright red. On one occasion, a single turaco flew directly over us, giving us a great view! 
The rainforest is SO COOL!

The uphill climb was a bit challenging since with 12 people hiking together, there was a wide range in abilities and some people weren’t quite as group-oriented or supportive as others (but it definitely taught me a lesson in patience!). Unfortunately, right before lunch Chidi slipped and fell, hurting his knee. He made it to the lunch spot, where luckily there was a road and he could get a ride back down the mountain. Jennice and Nicole decided to join him, so our group went down to 8 (Rashid, T’Shango, Okoi, Biko, Allie, Ann, Rubin, and me). We had 3 guides with us – the leader Amare, and the two helpers Alex and Martin. 
Made it to the Mandara Hut!

All were so kind and patient, and helped us carry heavier items as well as teaching us about the plants we saw on mountain. Soon after we got underway for the second half of the journey, Biko began slowing down and struggling to walk straight. He didn’t want to quit, so we took an even slower pace through the steeper slippery mud path. It was nearly 5 pm by the time we made it to camp, at 8,922 ft. 
I spy with my little eye... a lump
Before dinner, some of us decided to hike to the Maundi Crater, about 30 minutes from the huts. On the way, we spotted several Eastern Tree Hyraxes (so exciting, as they were on my wish list to see!) They were cleverly hidden on tree limbs, blending in almost perfectly to the bark. 

I'm no lump! You're a lump!


Tree hyraxes are curious creatures that look a bit like a groundhog or a small marmot. But interestingly, their closest relative is the elephant (based on the structure of their foot). 

The sunset view of Mt Kibo
Maundi Crater is a small volcanic crater with gorgeous panoramic views of Kibo and Mawenzi from the rim. We were able to hike down into the crater and cross to the other side, before returning to camp in time to change for dinner. 

The descent into Maundi Crater




The dining hut was dimly lit, but we had the most AMAZING soup (which we fondly dubbed the Magic Soup) that tasted different for everyone. I thought it was cream of chicken, but others thought it was chicken noodle, pumpkin, or vegetable. 

A HUGE thank you to our porters, who carry all our essentials!
We soon discovered that the soup was just a starter - there was so much food, and it was delicious - made all the more special knowing that porters had to carry EVERYTHING up and down the mountain - a load of around 40 pounds!

Sleeping in the First Huts was, as we all claimed, “Not all that bad!!” We were given sleeping bags and there were pillows in the cabins (of questionable cleanliness), and with bunk beds, Ann, Rubin, Allie, and I comfortably shared one (and Biko, Okoi, T’Shango, and Rashid had one that shared a wall with ours – an important fact, since we could hear them through the walls and felt every vibration from the surrounding cabins). The bathrooms were right outside our door, which was convenient, but someone accidentally came into our cabin in the middle of the night since everything was dimly lit and all the cabins looked identical. Must have been frightening for her! None of us got very much sleep, except for Okoi, who snored loudly all night… We were too tired to go on a night walk, but we did step outside for a few minutes to listen to the sounds of the jungle.

MONDAY, July 22

The view of Kibo from the moorlands
Before the return trip down the mountain, we had the option to continue hiking upwards to see beyond the montane forest. My legs were tired, but I had to take the opportunity to go! So we got up for a 6AM breakfast and 6:30 start for our hike up towards the second huts. Our goal was to reach around 11,000 feet, and we entered the moorland habitat after about an hour’s hike. 

We continued up where the trees gave way to scrubby erica shrubs, giant heathers, and wild grasses. Since it was a nice day, we had an amazing view of both Mt. Mawenzi and Kibo; we were above the clouds, and the sun was shining brightly and the sky was a clear blue. 

Four-striped grass mouse
Carcass beetle love

The dry, open moorland plays host to a variety of different plants and animals, so it was nice to see this different ecosystem. 



Hiking above the clouds
We made it back to the huts at around 10 in the morning, where we planned to meet Biko and have a quick group lunch before heading back down the mountain. Once again, the food was amazing – especially since we saw many porters carrying huge packs headed up to the second huts and we knew all our food had been carried up the mountain for us. I felt a bit bad that there was so much uneaten food, since they had planned to cook for 11 of us and only 7 ended up staying the night. I think even if we were all accounted for, we still wouldn’t have been able to finish everything that they had schlepped up the mountain.

Did you know? The glorious fringe on the black and white
colobus monkey acts like a parachute for when they jump!




We headed back down to a much faster pace, even though I found the hiking to be harder than the day before. It was a consistent downhill, jarring our knees and toes with each step. On top of that, the path was still rocky and muddy, so with every step there was the fear of falling. I definitely took my time, which allowed us to enjoy encounters like the black and white colobus monkey who waited patiently as it sat posing for pictures.


I was definitely tired after about 4 hours, and was grateful that our guide Amari offered to carry my backpack since it was heavy with my camera and all my extra clothes! Not having the weight on my back made it easier for me to balance, but even so, my feet were exhausted by the time we made it to the bottom of the trail.

We made it!



TUESDAY, July 23

In his infinite wisdom, Rashid scheduled a free day the next day since we were all exhausted from our trekking adventure. I spent it going through pictures, relaxing at Blossom’s café. Allie, Rubin, T'Shango, and I went to Lala Spa to get massages – which was so painful but felt so good on our extremely sore muscles. I’m sure I’ll still be sore tomorrow! Nevertheless, it was such a privilege to hike on Kilimanjaro, and I'm grateful for the opportunity!