Dogs Save Elephants : Big Life's Tracker Dogs
Mutinda, Big Life Kenya's Ace Dog Handler, with Jazz, on the wing of Richard's plane, Dec. 2011
by Richard Bonham
One of the most effective tools to an anti-poaching strategy is to deter poachers from even coming into an area. In this regard, there is no tool more effective than tracker dogs. Even if the poachers are not ambushed or stopped before the crime, they will almost definitely be caught with dogs after the crime. They cannot get away.
Dogs can track this trail from where poachers have killed up to one day past the event, and lead the team to the door of the poacher’s house. This is a significant deterrent : the poacher knows that nothing he can do will be able to change this. The Maasai in particular are terrified of trackers dogs, regarding them as somehow supernatural in their ability to track them down.
The Big Life tracker dogs reputation has spread and we are often called out into National Parks to support Kenya Wildlife Service operations and into other private conservancies…. They are worth their weight in gold as this story illustrates.
Probably the most outstanding follow-up we had was when a patrol team found a rhino trail littered with cable snares, set the day before. The ground in the area was mainly lava rock, and so impossible for conventional tracking that the dogs were bought in. Four hours later, the dogs led the rangers out of the park to a small hut on a farm. On searching the hut, the rangers found more snares, poisoned arrows and a gin trap. How many animals this single operation saved is impossible to determine.
We at Big Life are particularly proud of the fact that our tracker dogs are the first to ever be used in Tanzania for Wildlife Conservation.
BIG LIFE TANZANIAN DOG UNIT - MAY 2013 UPDATE
by Damian Bell
The Kilimanjaro Dog tracking unit started in October 2011 with two dogs and a team of four handlers. The dogs were purchased and trained by Canine Specialist Services International (CSSI) in Arusha, Tanzania to track poachers in the Big Life Amboseli Kilimanjaro project areas. The handlers were selected from a group of local community rangers and also trained by CSSI.
The above map shows where the Big Life tracking dogs have been called up and been active in supporting anti-poaching units in both community- based conservation areas, national parks, and key protected areas in Northern Tanzania.
Kennels are strategically placed so they have easy and fast access to the conservation areas in the regions: Enduimet Wildlife Management Area, Kilimanjaro Conservancy and Kilimanjaro National Park. The dog unit has been very active tracking in the area responding to calls from the anti-poaching scouts as well as local police and local communities.
Due to the general successes in the area, the dog team has established a reputation in the region and has been called out by various organizations for support.
The dogs are looked after by a very dedicated and well-trained team. The team lives with the dogs in a clean and well designed kennel, secured from any outsiders entering.
The team is trained to manage the dogs’ health including their temperatures which are recorded regularly; they are groomed daily and washed once a week. The unit has a well-stocked first aid kit and when they are on any call and they always carry a backpack with their first aid kit to support the dogs, as well as themselves. They exercise daily with various training regimes.
A reliable and experienced veterinary surgery is only two hours away from the dog station and the dogs have regular checkups and professional emergency support if needed.
Training is a daily task for the unit. Dogs are trained every day at the dog kennels and once a week out in the field. Daily training includes focused tasks designed to keep the dogs’ attention on the scent and designed to distinguish one track from another.
Once a week the dog unit goes for field training, providing the dogs and the team with good practice to pack and prepare the dogs for travel with real tracking conditions as well as providing a training exercise for the Big Life rangers in the area.
The dogs and the handlers are assessed every six months in their tracking and handling skills by Will Powell from CSSI. A program was developed to assess the team using specific targets to measure their tracking skills improvement.
Expanding the Unit
With an increase of call-outs to Lake Manyara and Tarangire National Parks, as well as the Ngorongoro Conservation Authority, we have been encouraged to expand the dog unit.
A new dog post will be developed in the Manyara area that will allow for the dog unit to cover community conservation areas and national parks within this area. Tanzania’s Director of Wildlife visited the dog unit in March 2013 and indicated that the Serengeti National Park and other areas also needed the support of the dogs. Having a dog post and kennels in the Manyara area will allow easy access to all these surrounding areas.
MUTINDA: THE STORY OF POACHER TURNED ACE GAME RANGER & DOG HANDLER
by Richard Bonham
He left a trail of butchered animal carcasses in his wake. He sometimes also left a note (heavily censored here) to the effect of “you wimps will never catch me”.
One day, Mutinda’s cockiness got the better of him and his luck ran out. A spot of bush justice was dispensed, and he was handed over to the police for prosecution. But a sympathetic magistrate gave him a $10 fine and sent him home. It was not long before more carcasses with his stamp began appearing.
Our next break come when the bush news network linked the information that he was trying to sell one rhino horn, two elephant tusks and six leopard skins. Together with the Kenya Wildlife Service, a sting was set up and bingo, we had him with all evidence needed to lock him up for a long term. But again he had the last laugh. After spending 65 nights in remand prison (not a very pleasant place), he was brought to court. But somehow the rhino and the ivory was no longer there as evidence… They had mysteriously been “misplaced” at the police station. So, with no case to answer he returned home to his small village on the edge of Chyulu Hills.
Incensed, I thought if we can’t beat him, let’s get him to join us. I wrote a letter asking him to meet me on neutral ground. He didn’t turn up. I sent another, this time with some money enclosed suggesting we meet in a bar on the Nairobi-Mombasa highway. I arrived at the appointed hour, waited an hour or so was getting up to leave, when a man with an open smiling face sat down at my table, held out his hand and said, “ I am Mutinda”.
After a while, we were both well-oiled after a few beers, which helped break down the barriers, and in time we were talking about the wildlife and the hills that were our common bond. He lost no time in telling that he had never used a snare in his life. Snares, he said, were for young boys and the unskilled, and all his hunting was done with a bow and poisoned arrow. He told me he did not know what else to do and had little formal education. He had been taught to hunt by his father, starting as a seven year old learning to how to make the poison, the bow and the arrow, and moving up the apprentice ladder from there until the day, aged 17, when he killed his first rhino and became a fully-fledged hunter.
The rest is history. The lure of a steady pay cheque at the end of every month, a game ranger’s uniform that brings with it status and honour, did the rest. Mutinda has become one of the most reliable and trustworthy game scouts I have met anywhere.
He has also brought with him a mine of bush knowledge that has rubbed off on the other rangers, has shown us previously unknown trails used by poachers that have led to successful ambushes. So a win-win situation has come out of it. Mutinda is no longer moving through the bush leaving a trail of carcasses behind him, and he has been directly responsible for stopping others.
However, the real long-term benefit may be the example he is showing to his community through the growing prosperity of his family.
The challenge is to find work and employment for other in his old poaching fraternity, in order to get them to change.