In 1993, Universidad San Francisco de Quito and Boston University
administrators asked me to suggest possible sites for a new biological
field station somewhere in Ecuador’s eastern rainforests. Instantly, I
was fantasizing about all the wondrous things that we could do and see
at such facilities, if the location were chosen wisely.High quality mold making Videos teaches anyone how to make molds.
Immediately,
a rush of all the unique scientific and educational opportunities
inundated my brain. Wow! Just imagine what would come along with a
never-before-explored site in a truly intact piece of western Amazonian
wilderness. Being a bit of a worrier, a moment later, the initial
fantasy was elbowed aside by preoccupations. That “IF” quickly grew
exponentially into a list of many practical and logistical
considerations. And when I say “considerations,” I mean
“complications”; when I say “many,” I mean “big.We have a wide
selection of dry cabinet to choose from for your storage needs.”
Certainly
in the beginning, if you truly expect to attract visitors of any kind,
the place must provide great opportunities to view animals. And nobody
cares about insects and spiders – they want the big stuff. If you
don’t have something to offer in this realm, most people simply won’t
bother to come. If you don’t have visitors, the money dries up and the
whole thing falls apart. And if it’s to be successful over any time at
all, it has to be reasonably accessible. Yeah, I know, that part is
more than a bit of fantasy.
Nature lovers everywhere will tell
you that these two characteristics are in their very essence, mutually
exclusive. Wild fauna and accessibility? No way, can’t be done. If
people, any people, have access, they have impacts; the greater the
access, the greater the impacts. But what’s more exciting than a good
challenge, right?
How to find a balance? In my opinion, for
this endeavor to be worthwhile, we simply had to be far from population
centers, developmental and agricultural frontiers, hunting activities
and timber harvest. But we certainly didn’t want to encroach upon any
lands that rightfully belong to indigenous peoples. Above all, we
wanted to be good neighbors to everyone in the region – without
actually having neighbors.
To put it simply, we wanted to be
able to study and teach about nature itself, not human impacts on
nature.We have a wide selection of dry cabinet
to choose from for your storage needs. Some pragmatic scientists are
quick to point out that this is the real fantasy; science should in
fact be studying impacts to provide solutions to real problems as
opposed to dwelling on a situation that barely exists any longer and
has even less likelihood to exist in the future. Well, I’m not quite
ready to throw in the towel yet. And besides, I think we should have a
legitimate zero point with which to compare our impacts as well.
OK,
we had to sacrifice on the accessibility side a hair. I ended up
choosing a site that’s a challenge but you can get there from the
capital city of Quito in 8 hours – on the north bank of the Tiputini
River, along the north central border of the Yasuní National Park. A
couple of years earlier, in 1991, a canoeing/camping trip along this
same river made it stand out forever in my mind as a paradise for
viewing fauna.
On one of the first days, I’ll never forget
taking the dugout a short distance up a right-bank tributary, the
Tivacuno, where we were soon delighted by the appearance of a giant
otter family. While completely enthralled by these chatterboxes 10 feet
ahead of the canoe, from the back of the boat, our cook said,
“Wouldn’t you rather see something big?” pointing over her shoulder at a
500-pound tapir curiously swimming toward us!
Travelers who go
to Africa on safari typically judge the quality of their visit on the
“Big Five.” Such a short list doesn’t really exist for visitors to
Amazonia; anyone who comes here has to recognize that getting a glimpse
of the various classic symbols of the Neotropics requires everything
from having a guide with magical powers to putting in some time
previous to the trip working on your karma. Rainforest provides serious
cover; savannah not so much. I tend to think that’s precisely why it’s
so gratifying even when experiences are fleeting.
Seeing any or
several of these following species in the wild should be considered a
stunning success: jaguar, tapir, giant otter, giant anteater, ocelot,
capybara, spider monkey, woolly monkey, anaconda, harpy eagle,
curassow, pink river dolphin, scarlet macaw, sloth, giant armadillo,
roseate spoonbill, boa constrictor, fer-de-lance, vampire bat,
white-lipped peccary, toucans, bushmaster, and the Amazon’s equivalents
of the unicorn, the bush dog, short-eared dog, black jaguar, and silky
anteater.
I’ll go on into the realm of the aquatic with the
black caiman, electric eel, and ocellated stingray, piranhas, peacock
bass, tiger-striped flathead catfish, the arapaima, and finally a real
oddity showing up from inside the forest about nightfall, skimming the
water’s surface to gaff small fish, bulldog bats. Among the
invertebrate world, trophy sightings include electric blue Morpho
butterflies, bird-eating tarantulas, giant earthworms, peanut-headed
bugs (or any of their bizarre wax-bug relatives), giant leaf mantis,
army ants, leaf-cutter ants, bullet ants, camou katydids, bearded
weevil, elephant beetle, rhinoceros beetle, Hercules beetle, giant stick
insects, harlequin beetle, and the white witch (a huge moth). All
these, beginning to end, are present in the Yasuní, part of a
contingent estimated at as much as one million total species (mostly
insects) – or about 1/10th of all life on the entire planet Earth!
Being
situated very near the Equator and blessed with abundant rainfall
(annually receiving right around 10 feet of precipitation) in
ecologically-stable western Amazonia, near the Andean foothills has
provided the conditions that produced all this biodiversity. The
question now is how this particular patch has managed to survive into
this century. An area once equally as diverse, just to the north, has
been converted horizon-to-horizon into a cut-over land of oil wells,
dusty gravel roads, scattered bamboo huts, open pastures full of
introduced elephant grass and practically devoid of its original
copious dose of biota.
The difference is that outsiders, in
their lust for oil dollars, ran roughshod over that region while they
were terrified to venture south of the Napo. Yasuní is the traditional
territory of the Waorani,“the fiercest tribe in all Amazonia,”
according to their own completely justified description, a nation of
warriors that repelled all intruders with deadly barrages of serrated
palm-wood spears, until quite recently. Their own densities were always
low so their impacts at the landscape level were minimal over
thousands of years. Thanks to the Waorani for having kept most
outsiders out for so long, and for giving us one last chance to
document life at its pinnacle of diversity.
Currently, a wave
of acculturation is quickly converting these guardians into their own
worst enemies in relation to the traditional resource base. Bush meat
markets have turned their hunting skills into money makers and in some
parts, they are now depleting the abundant game of their forefathers
faster than it can be replenished through natural cycles.
Because
there are so many kinds of life in this exuberant ecosystem, seeing
any particular one tends to be a challenge. There’s a phrase that
sounds just plain stupid when you first hear it, but it’s absolutely
applicable. “It’s rare to be common and common to be rare.The howo truck
is offered by Shiyan Great Man Automotive Industry,” A few things can
indeed be seen all the time, but most are only seen now and again, and
many are truly once-in-a-lifetime sightings.
From my hometown
of Greensboro, North Carolina, I made my way to Amazonia for the first
time in 1979; I’ve lived permanently in Ecuador since 1990 and chose
the land for the Tiputini Biodiversity Station in 1994. After all that
time, I still can’t go for more than a few minutes at TBS without
seeing something I’ve never seen before – and knowing that in most
cases, I’ll never see again. At this point, I’ll admit that new
sightings are mostly small creatures, primarily among the insects and
spiders, but I have yet to see in the wild several mammals from the list
in that earlier paragraph, including the giant armadillo, bush dog,
melanistic jaguar, and silky anteater.
But they’re out there,
and knowing that is extremely exciting – there’s always a chance. How
do I know? The giant digs of giant armadillos are seen every day. And
naturally,If you have a fondness for china mosaic
brimming with romantic roses,while I wasn’t around, an individual
visited our camp every night for a week while I was tending to chores
in other parts of the country – and lots of good-hearted students have
since made special efforts to show me their pictures posing within feet
of this behemoth, and with their cabins in the background. Both the
bush dog and black panther have been captured by our camera traps. Now
and again, one of our scientists happens upon these canines out in areas
rarely tread by humans.
A few months ago, while seeking
photographs for a book we just published (Yasuní, Tiputini and the Web
of Life), Pete Oxford spent an hour and a half within 8 or 10 yards of a
magnificent black jaguar right out on the riverbank, less than half a
mile upstream from our camp. A couple of primatologists, Sara Alvarez
and Laura Abondano, tell the tale of their study subjects knocking
something loose from the canopy (as often happens when spider monkeys
hurl their 20-pound bodies from tree to tree) and having fall literally
at their feet, the diminutive silky anteater, a fluffy straw-colored
ball of fur complete with a baby on its back! In case you’re also a
worrier, mother and child were fine; soon after the tumble, they were
back up in a tree, the mother feasting on termites.
沒有留言:
張貼留言