As I write this blog I am starting a new chapter in my
Madagascan journey and the last one has come to a magnificent close. I am
currently writing from a children’s residential centre called Akany Avoko in
Antananarivo, I will write the next blog all about them and what they do so for
now just know that this is where I will be volunteering for the next two months
while we wait for our paperwork to come through. The organisation has a mandate
which includes the extension of help and support to other children’s charities
and for them that means doing everything they can to help me acclimatise to
Madagascar, pick up my French, get experience with the legal system and shadow
the social workers- they couldn’t have been more helpful.
But this also means that I am flying solo again in Tana.
Antoine left tonight and I am so sad about it, he has been a huge support to me
at this transition period of my life and has not only made the work progress
and boosted my confidence but he has made these three weeks some of the most
fun I can remember. We flew back from Diego Suarez on Friday (no, I don’t
regret the taxi brousse but I am also not in a hurry to repeat the process) and
got to Tana in the early evening, once again taking refuge in Sakamanga (who,
by the way, are putting in a pool). We went for dinner at a tres tres posh
restaurant called ‘Le Bee’ (probably not spelled correctly) which was very good
but like the price of some monthly salaries here. Then we made an expensive
decision that turned out to be so so worth it- we hired a taxi for the whole of
the next day. The cost of this was 100,000 Ariary (35 Euros) plus gas. We would
never have done this had it not been for the fact that we were visiting out
friend Lalasoa at her home (roughly 45mins outside Tana) for a meeting and for Antoine to say goodbye,
I was moving to Akany Avoko (about an hour out) and Antoine was going to the
airport (another hour or so out) so all this together would have cost more and
been a bigger hassle than hiring it out for the day… but this meant they were
at our disposal for the afternoon and that meant… LEMUR PARK!
The lemur park is about an hour outside Tana (with traffic)
and just past Lalasoa’s house so this seemed like the perfect opportunity to
visit and for Antoine and I to have a nice goodbye. Those of you who know me
will know my love of animals but zoos and I have always had a rocky
relationship, depending on their set up and species they can make me sad, so I
was a little trepidatious about this visit, but I needn’t have been.
All of the lemurs in the park are rehabilitated, mostly from
being pets or side-shows, and they are kept in a large enclosure called the
‘rehabilitation area’ for a few weeks before being released into the park and
allowed to socialise or find territory. The park is simple bordered by water on
one side and a low wall on the other so sometimes the lemurs leave the park but
the always come back of their own accord to be fed and find their group. The only
exception to this are the two nocturnal species, who are kept in indoor
enclosures for their own comfort. The park is also home to chameleons and
iguanas as well as acting as a botanical garden and boasting hundreds of
species of indigenous and endemic plant species. The entry to the park was
Ar20,000 (7 euros) and we got an English speaking guide to show us around on a
tour which took just over an hour.
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Our guide at the park! |
The Chameleon |
Coquerel Lemur |
My heaven continued as we passed the Black and White Ruffed lemur; these are also large lemurs with a black and white pattern and distinctive tufts of fur around the face. This older pair had multiple young, a quirk typical of this species that leads them to nest for safety and comfort in twig-based structures in the trees. They paid little attention to us and went about their business amongst the leaves, only pausing for the occasional glance in our direction.
Next came a glimpse of a Mongoose Lemur who was dozing when
we arrived at his patch of bamboo but was gracious enough to stretch and rouse
himself for a snack soon after we set up camp. This smaller grey lemur has a
remarkably long tail that it uses for balance, like all species, but also to
store fat for lean times or hibernation periods. Unlike monkeys lemurs do not
use their tails as a fifth limb and never use is to hold on to branches and the
like.
Mongoose Lemur and his fat storing tail |
The King |
Horny Tailed/ Collared Iguana |
Lesser Bamboo Lemur |
Next came the tortoise pen where rescued tortoises come from near and far. The pen houses three species; the large and indigenous Radiated Tortoise, the smaller Spider Tortoise and the introduced Hinge-Backed species. This was followed by the ‘rehabilitation area’, where another pair of Sifakas were waiting to be allowed to join the parklands. They were being kept company on the other side of the fence by a pair of Common Brown Lemurs in a tree and another Mongoose Lemur who was wandering around on the ground below.
Common Brown Lemur |
On our way back to the café and gift shop the last of the 9
species who live here made his appearance. A lone female Black Lemur, maltreated by her owners and
aggressive towards humans this stunning loner was being followed by her own
keeper who is trying to acclimatise her to the footfall around her territory as
well as keeping all visitors at a safe and appropriate distance.
Black lemur, from a distance |
NB. All facts given here are from things the guide said and
I managed to scribble down into my book so if you happen to be a lemur expert
and I am all wrong please leave a comment at the bottom of this post :D
Sounds like the perfect ending to Antoine's stay. I love the lemur photos.
ReplyDeleteGood luck