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Ke hoole okunyangadgala, na ki ifala komukodhi omunene.
(Ovambo Proverb: Namibia)
-This proverb cautions those who wander around the world aimlessly, as it can lead to disaster. In this case -the claws of a hawk! Live with passion and purpose. Nourish what inspires you -and run with it.

Kazana kulima, vyakupewa havitoshelezi.
(Bena Proverb: Tanzania)
-Preserve your life with farming, because handouts will not satisfy you. There is so much to be said about this simple phrase and sustainable community development.

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    Thursday, July 16, 2009

    Insight into my research [Namibia Part II]

    Greetings Everyone:

    Many of you are probably wondering what I’m obligated to do while I’m over here in Namibia, when I’m having such a great time seeing wildlife, shooting video with ABC news guys of the largest game count in the world, visiting communal conservancies and freehold operations, and jumping out of air planes. I have been busy with crunching the recent data we have from hunting and conservancy incomes, but new developments are forming around my future survey work.

    This survey process has been a long work in progress, and started back in Nebraska while I was working for the Grassland Foundation and thinking about how our neighbors, Calamus Outfitters and our family ranch Gracie Creek Ranch, can bring things to a new level with cross property natural resource management across borders that brings eco-income to keep families on the land. One thing led to another, and I met Chris Weaver, we kept talking about things on Skype and email and now we're all excited about collecting current economic research. This survey fits into one of WWF Namibia's new strategic planning goals. Its just great timing for everyone involved.

    I came over here wanting to gain a better understanding of the various economic returns of different land use options. Just recently, ectourism has taken over the ag sector as the 2nd GDP generating sector in Namibia only behind mining [gold, uranium, ect.] There are some incredible stories to be told about this recent development, but a better understanding of the various returns is still needed.

    With this kind of information, landowners can make better informed decisions about going into conservancies/tourism operations both here and back home in the states. In the states, of course the system is quite different, but there are similar questions both systems need to ask to see if venturing into tourism based activities can work with your current ranching operations and neighbors.

    The time line of my survey will last from the last week in August till early December, and possibly close to Christmas time. Before I start my surveys, my return flight to Africa stops in Joberg, so I'll be able to spend some time touring the museums, botanical gardens, the universities, and soccer stadiums before I bus to Windhoek.

    I'm VERY excited about this opportunity and what it means for bringing ideas back to the states and with my graduate thesis ideas [along with shooting more photos].

    WWF, a South African profess, and I are going to try and gain a better understanding of the land-use transition in Namibia and how landowners are supplementing their incomes from wildlife, tourism, hunting in comparison with ag and other land uses. Many are completely converting into only wildlife and tourism as the main land-use, especially in the freehold conservancies. In some instances, fences drop between neighbors and wildlife run around in a large area surrounded by a game fence. When we say freehold, its basically like your private landowners back in the states.

    Recently, WWF Namibia has worked in the communal areas and helping communities develop healthy relationships with supporting agencies. But across the board, there are major opportunities for the private, communal, state, and even parks in neighboring countries to share borders, thus providing large scale conservation. Its important to think about building scale, because natural migrations and land bases are regained giving threatened species an advantage.

    Presently, there are massive conservation benefits coming from the freehold lands in Namibia’s overall conservation movement and its not properly understood [lack of research] and hasn’t fit into the recognized conservation efforts on various levels. The farmers here remind me of the true independent spirit out in the Great Plains where you don't wait for governments and ect. you just sit down and "get r done." Its amazing to see how freehold conservancies [not recongnized as conservancies by government yet] still form and market everything themselves.

    So, to better understand what drives people to convert and the benefits of the various land uses, I will be conducting surveys in Loxodonta [scientific name for elephant] and the Etosha Conservancies [the ones close to communal conservancies and the Etosha National Park] to help WWF and the landowners better access documentation and data on the contributions of wildlife and tourism to the livelihoods of the farming community living on freehold land. This area of Namibia is absolutely beautiful and full of many wildlife.

    The economic survey will for sure collect data from both conservancy and non-conservancy members to see if there are differences between wildlife and tourism-related income and if any differences also exist between individuals who participate in a conservancy compared to those who do not enter into a conservancy constitution/agreement.

    This work will be done in conjunction with Dr. Peter Lindsey, a professor from South Africa, who has been selected to conduct research by TRAFFIC to survey freehold land and look at how game meat and wildlife incomes are contributing to rural economies and development. One can sell game meat here in Namibia, unlike the states, and its a huge support mechanism for people to enter into markets, because the meat will find a higher value use thats often greater then then hunters valued use, so all things equal, the meat finds itself going to higher valued uses like in restaurants and conservancy kitchens. The survey also looks at poaching, which is still occurring.

    Between WWF, Dr. Lindsey, and myself we hope to provide data that’s useful for many various parties. I hope to run with this research back in the states and make a great thesis that will apply to both the NGP and Southern Africa. I'd love to promote rural economic development back home, while also working to promote CBNRM in other countries in Africa and Namibia as an ecnoomic consultant. We'll see what happens!

    I hope this provides more insight. I'm certainly excited about everything just a little bit! 8D

    I'm also going to change the style and shorten up my posts... things just look intimidating and I need to learn how to re size photos and jazz things up. So expect changes and more of the day to day "email" type posts.

    Cheers,

    A. E. Price

    Tuesday, July 14, 2009

    The LIST

    This post will be a running list of all the conservancies, state parks, animals, birds, insects, or anything I can ID or say, "I've been there!"

    Upon my return, I'll have a GPS unit hopefully and will be able to take points while I'm out in the field and will upload things onto a map so everyone can see where I've been. There is also a little gadget Canon makes that GPS's each photo you take... tempting!

    Conservancies:

    Puros
    Sesfontein
    Anabeb
    Omatendeka
    Sheya Uushona
    Ehirovipuka
    Khoadi Hoas
    Torra

    Birds:

    Great Eastern White Pelican

    Grey Heron

    Egyptian Goose

    African White-Backed Vulture

    Tawny Eagle

    Southern Pale Chanting Hawk

    Dark Chanting Goshawk

    Black-Shouldered Kite

    Pygmy Falcon

    Red-billed Francolin

    Common Ostrich

    Helmeted Guineafowl

    Kori Bustard

    Ruppell’s Korhaan

    Red-Crested Korhaan

    Crowned Lapwing [Plover]

    Blacksmith Lapwing [Plover]

    Namaqua Sandgrouse

    Double-banded Sandgrouse

    Rosy-Faced Lovebird [all around the house]

    Grey Go-Away-Bird

    Lilac-Breasted Roller

    Southern Telow-Billed Hornbill

    Red-Billed Hornbill

    Fork-Tailed Drongo

    Arrow-Marked Babbler

    Southern Pied Babbler

    African Red-Eyed Bulbul

    Burchell’s Starling

    Red-Billed Buffalo-Weaver

    Red-Headed Finch



    Animals:

    To come

    A. E. Price

    Monday, July 13, 2009

    Bagatelle and Intu Afrika Game Ranch Photos

    Enjoy the colors of the Kalahari in my most recent batch of photographs!

    http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=90390&id=512643068&l=4c753d4090

    Sunday, July 12, 2009

    Swakopmund

    Wednesday, July 8, 2009
    First of all I need to start off with great news! Many of you are familiar with my involvement with an in-depth journalism project with the University of Nebraska-Lincoln College of Journalism looking at ethanol’s impacts in the Great Plains. Before I left Nebraska for Namibia, one of the last meetings I had with a professor from my university was with Carolyn, one of the two professors managing the project, and she asked me to be the representative for the print side’s application form for the Society of Environmental Journalist’s student competition series. We later learned one had to be a journalism major to be a representative, but regardless, my friend Mimi was the representative, we submitted the publication and won FIRST PLACE in the Outstanding Student Reporting category! There will be an award ceremony in Madison, WI, at the next SEJ conference, but sadly I’ll be over here in Africa and won’t be able to accept the medal and cash prize personally. I enjoyed my time at their last conference at Stanford University last year.
    Here is the write-up Lincoln Journal Star did on the award: http://journalstar.com/articles/2009/07/09/news/local/doc4a5638cf0ad84148326569.txt
    ………
    A lot of exciting and interesting things have occurred the last few days. I’m still loving Namibia and living in Windhoek. I’ve been so fortunate to meet the people I’ve crossed paths with while traveling to many places in such a short period of time. My work at WWF is still going well and everyone is finally settling into the new office.
    Rubber is starting to hit the road with my future survey work that will start after I return from my sister’s wedding in August. I’ll be networking with professors from the Great Plains and South Africa in the process with at least one maybe two papers being published in the process, which will greatly help with grad school applications process. The professor from South Africa is looking at the impact of bush meat trade in conservancies, and the WWF component is going to look at land use economic returns of wildlife vs. other land uses. Together we’re going to have a survey that will be big, but will provide some great new insight into the returns to conservancies. I’ll also venture into the Northwest region of Namibia –my favorite one so far.
    Many great synergies are forming all over the place. I’m so fortunate to have stumbled across the community based natural resource management development model! Its truly inspiring work for me to be involved with at this point in my life.
    As further talks and meetings develop, I’ll be sure to keep everyone posted!
    …………..
    Looking back the last few days, I think it’s safe to say my friend/colleague Erica and I get an A+ for living life! So many stories to tell from a short 2.5 day July 4th weekend. Life can be pretty tough here in Namibia and it makes one want to throw oneself out of planes! 8D
    I’d like to start with the more recent stories including the ant incident last night before I go into my Skawkopmund adventures.
    A few nights ago, my colleague Erica and I just came back from my favorite German influenced grocery store and we were cooking diner and preparing our lunches for the next day. We unloaded all our groceries on the counter, started boiling pasta, carrying on with conversation, and when Erica returned to the kitchen at one point, the look of terror on her face said it all when we noticed a HORDE of small black ants making their way into our boss’s house. What a deal. And they were carrying their little babies in white cocoon sacs up the side of the house too.
    I immediately thought… this is going to be a long night! Luckily things never were completely out of control –even now.
    Erica has worked in Zambia in the past and has many ant stories and to say the least –she’s not a fan of the creature, even though we’re both extreme naturalists. We’re also in a house where we barely know where things are in the kitchen and have no idea what kind of resources we could utilize during an invasion. So it was a rush to locate bug sprays, duct tape, ect. or whatever we thought would prevent our Avis house from being an ant colony. We had no luck finding bug spray. And we needed drastic measures.
    Our initial question was whom could we call to help us? The boss was gone on a trip somewhere in Zambia and South Africa. All the stores with bug spray close around 7 and we were looking at 8 PM on our watches. We couldn’t find any bug spray and diner was cooking, while the ants were making a B-line for the kitchen. LOL
    Just imagine thousands of tiny small black ants climbing up the side of the house and into all the cracks of the front door and a metal handled industrial broom I was using sweeping them all into little piles that looked like mini black sand dunes. We both kept sweeping and running outside of the house surveying the ant attack.
    What else could we do but lay a duck tape trap all the way across the floor and half way up the walls in the main entry way! Duck tape can solve many problems and Erica’s idea did work for a while. We quickly singled out which colleagues to call. Luckily, Helge, an extremely resourceful WWF staffer who has run many camping and hunting trips professional in Namibia, answered his phone and had a can of DOOM he was willing to bring over to the house. He saved the day and brought the can over.
    So eventually, we sprayed enough doom to probably kill our visitors 10 times over and carried on with the rest of our evening relaxing with a couple glasses of wine. Doom smells soo bad and we sprayed it everywhere in the hallway and outside. The warnings also make one think twice about being exposed to the stuff too… One thing about Africa I respect is how they place cancer and health problem warnings in large bold letters on all your beer, cigarette, and chemical cans. We probably would have settled for total natural living system extermination around the house at one point.
    We were both impressed to see how the ants pile up their dead to be carried away. I thought it would be good to leave the dead ants as an example of what happens once one enters our house, but apparently if you ever find yourself in this situation, move them away from the house where their fellow ants cannot smell them. It just keeps the ants coming and exploring while burring their dead.
    I learned from Erica that in Zambia you have to be extremely careful with ants and there are stories of people being swarmed and eaten alive, houses being stripped of all food, and even dead animal bodies being taken care of within minutes if you just leave them out for the ants to take care of.
    It took a couple of days to finally deter the ants from entering our house…
    We finally googled how to deal with ants from my internet stick and in the process learned ants do not like the smell of soaps. We had 5 different varieties of laundry and dish soap to choose from, and we utilized all of them along with more doom. We laid lines of soap by the door, around the front porch, and left a soapy water residue in the hallway. The chemist in Erica was in full bloom spreading around all the different soaps and reading the labels hoping something would match the “boric acid” that would kill them.
    The problem seems to be under control now and apparently, ants are seasonal here in Namibia and move around a lot. During the winter time, they must look for warmer homes. I’ll see about sharing photos Erica took. They are impressive.
    …………..
    So, after a week of Strategic Planning and assisting with the Northern Great Plains final recap meeting, Erica and I figured it was time to go explore Namibia and leave Windhoek for awhile. When I can share more details about the meeting, I’ll be sure to spread the word about this great program and everyone’s collective recap experiences. The NGP WWF meeting did go extremely well, there were big smiles on everyone’s faces, and it sparked new energy for everyone to rethink about their ecotourism projects back home in the Northern Great Plains.
    I especially enjoyed the strategic meeting. I’m so new to the program and it was nice to see everything broken down into small pieces, evaluated, and re-amped to meet new huge organization goals. This experience will pay off big time for me in the future and highlighted other WWF Namibia goals that focus on the economic side I want to continue studying in grad school. I also learned so much about the other initiatives in WWF I’m just learning about. IT’s incredible to me to hear such amazing conservation stories at large scales going unnoticed by the critical masses.
    Its safe to say, Namibia leads the world in conservation, while providing many benefits to communal areas and freehold farms. Where else can see wildlife numbers growing in dramatic strides while translocationing rhinos away from areas where they’ve been guarded by guides? Great networking among various levels of government, NGO, and community governments have produced some of the best conserved areas in the world. It’s a beautiful system.
    Erica and I both quickly decided to go to Swakopmund for the weekend with plans of doing photography, dolphin viewing, duning, eating great seafood, and shopping.

    On our way we took the scenic desert tour route that is 3 hours longer vs. the high way route. It was both our first time driving on the opposite side of the road without seasoned Namibia drivers escorting us around. Erica did a fine job and the only thing we kept laughing about was when we were turning, she’d hit the windshield wiper every time instead of the blinker [everything is opposite]. We had time to stop and take some great photographs of the area. We crossed over a few mountains before we reached the veld and finally the ocean!
    We found a great hostel called the Desert Sky and the owner is so nice and blunt about what is worth seeing and doing in Swakopmund. When one walks into her main lobby [almost the living room of her house] you see posters of desert tours, dolphin and whale trips, sky diving, sand boarding, and many adrenaline activities. I was so excited about what awaited us in the morning.
    We booked two spots for the dolphin ride the next morning that included lunch, champing, and fresh oysters! We then proceeded to head to a local meat house for diner and found out it was closed due to some holiday, and luckily we found two couples from South Africa heading to a place called The Lighthouse. Erica quickly struck up conversation and we decided it sounded like a good diner option for us, especially when we were already going to be eating late.
    The South Africans invited us to join them for diner and I was stoked they did. The food was absolutely amazing. One of our goals was to eat fresh seafood and did we ever. We tanked up on two great seafood based dishes, enjoyed great red wine from no other place than South Africa, and had very interesting conversation.
    The woman sitting next to me was very open to discussing her personal experiences with apartheid in South Africa. There is so much I wish I could write about from just talking to her alone, but what struck me the most was how she told me about crying as a little girl when the police would drive by looking for Africans in places where they were not spouse to be. Their gardener was black and she told me her family never believed in the apartheid system at all. We also talked about the World Cup, health care, and the violence problems in South Africa.
    Our dolphin tour the following morning was nice. We heard reports right whales were in the area and making an early appearance, but we weren’t lucky this time. We were treated to pet seals doing tricks on the boat, many shorebirds flying right by the boat, mola mola fish, sea lions, and of course dolphins.
    The dolphins were tough to photograph and see because they would swim right by the hull of the boat. The sea loins were fun and live in large colonies. When we found them, many were sunbathing on the shore and in the water with their feet sticking up in the air. There were many cute small cubs crawling around with their mothers or a baby sitter.
    After the tour, I finally bought my first “tourist” gift after the tour and it’s a beautiful wooden elephant with a baby elephant by the trunk. It’s the first I’ve seen of its kind and decided I better pick it up. I’m becoming a good negotiator now too!
    Swakopmund has many great shopping areas. Many of the places have local sculptures, crafts, cloth, and gems. I’ve found many good fabrics I hope to collect and bring to my grandmother back in the states to be made into quilts. So many of the hand made pieces need to have a higher price for the amount of work that goes into each piece. One of the shopping highlights was a window shopping experience in an old antique shop. There was a nice mix of German and African articles including many OLD masks lining the walls. One was made out of an elephant foot! The place smelled horrible at times, but it was nice to look around and see so many artifacts.
    Our dolphin tour went into the afternoon, so we just decided to continue walking around town and seeing the ocean before heading to the Tug Boat, which is another great place to eat seafood right on the shore. We made some reservations and enjoyed some espresso coffee on the beach. Later on, we walked down to the beach to take pictures of a lovely sunset. Please see the posted links.
    On Sunday, we decided to throw ourselves out of a plane over the beautiful Swakopmund sand dunes and ocean. What better place to jump out of a plane. Its surprising how we went through just a 15 minute talk about sky diving. I was expecting a full day of lessons before we jumped. Halfway through the talk we learned the winds changed and it was not safe to jump. We were so disappointed and decided to go explore the dunes and Walvis Bay [close city south of Swak].
    The dunes reminded me of our ranch in the sand hills. The formations are the same and they just lack grass. We saw many people “boarding” down the dunes much like our snowboarders in the mountain states. We walked up to the top of one dune, took a few pictures, and enjoyed the nice view. It was amazing to see a huge ocean on one side and a dry desert sand dune area with no water.
    As we were driving to Walvis, my cell phone rang and it was Craig from the sky diving company asking if we’d still like to jump –the winds had changed! We quickly grabbed a few groceries and lunch at a grocery store and drove back to Swak to jump out of a plane. We drove for a few minutes out to the run way, suited up, the 260 Cesna landed, and my halter was so tight on my groin area, I could barley walk straight!
    I was surprisingly calm during our climb to 10,000 feet. I figured in this situation, if things did go wrong with the plane, we would have parachutes and guys who have jumped 10,000 plus times! There were 6 people in the plane including the two guys who were going to video and photograph our diving experience.
    When it was time to jump… things were looking pretty small down on earth’s surface. Mias, my trainer, showed me the 10000 feet mark on his wrist watch and I was like… oh damn… lol. We strapped up and one has never been so tightly strapped to another human –ever. The door was opened and a rush of cold air filled the cab.
    Its important to note during skydiving that exiting the plane is one of the most critical moments of one’s experiences and your back needs to be arched, arms need to be on your chest, and your legs need to bend back and kick your instructors butt. How many times can one kick their instructor’s butt?
    When the door is open and there is a parachute tied to your back, there is no turning back and it was surprisingly easy to make myself jump out. Craig jumped out just ahead of me so he could film and photograph my free fall experience. At 10,000 feet and the laws of physics holding, one has 30 seconds of freefall which means 30 seconds of being like an astronaught. The noise is incredible. Our trainers warned us you wouldn’t be able to hear any voice till the parachute was pulled. FREAKY. But before you jump they quickly reminded you of everything you need to know about jumping out of a plane, so asking questions during freefall is not necessary.
    What a rush. I can’t begin to describe the feeling and every time I look at the photos I experience butterflies. I did manage to pull off one spin and quickly became jealous of birds being able to fly. It was a beautiful experience.
    We pulled the chute at 5,000 feet, which is twice the legal limit in Namibia. It was neat to see how quickly my cameraman dropped when our chute opened up and slammed on the freefalling breaks. At this point I could see Erica falling and waved. I could finally take off my tight goggles and talk to my trainer. The landing went well and the trick to landing is to pretend you’re skiing. Plus, it helps landing in a sandy desert. If Erica were in the Olympics, she would have scored a 10 for a perfect landing. She landed it just like a toothpick.
    Sky diving rocks and I would do it again in a heart beat.
    …..
    I had an enjoyable weekend with my colleague Keith, who has been recently hired as the new tourism marketing dude at WWF. He’s been to 101 countries and has worked for well over a year in 25 of them. His experiences and stories are priceless and only motivates me to travel. We traveled south of Windhoek to the Hardap dam region to explore future fishing areas for his sons when they arrive in Namibia next month. I’ll blog more about this in my next blog. You’ll see from the photo links I was able to finally see cheetahs. They’re domesticated kitties, but some of the photos look like they’re in the wild.
    Thank-you for reading. Have a great week!
    A. E. Price

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