Fisi camp has gone mobile everyone. Olivia and I recently took a vacation from
Maasai Mara (as if this is ever something that is needed) and travelled east up
to the edge of the Nguruman escarpment until we reached Naimina Enkiyio
Forest. This forest is named after a
young Maasai girl who was taking care of her family’s cattle. As legend has it, some of the calves wandered
off into the forest so the girl pursued them to return the vagrants to the
herd. The calves returned home without her.
Family members and a host of Moran (the warrior class of Maasai society)
entered the forest to search for her, but she was never seen again. Naimina Enkiyio is an incredibly sacred cultural
site to the Maasai, in sight of Ol Doinyo Lengai, the Mountain of God (an
active volcano in Tanzania). No
permanent structures are permitted to be built in the forest, cattle only graze
in the forest during droughts when there are no alternatives, and the forest is
protected not by law but by the forest Maasai communities who guard its few
traversable entrances with great pride. The
communities themselves are some of, if not the most, traditional Maasai
societies remaining in Kenya today. Many
rituals and customs long forgotten, are still practiced today as they were
hundreds of years ago. As you can
imagine, it is a very special place to many and we felt incredibly honored to
be permitted, as complete outsiders, to experience this magical and enchanted
forest.
Spider monkeys and gibbons make swinging through canopies a beautiful form of art, almost a graceful dance, the black-and-white guereza on the other hand, dives through the canopy with reckless abandon. They are incredibly athletic and coordinated however, as they often fully release themselves from branches remaining in freefall for several meters, but almost never missing their mark on the completion of their leap.
In terms of ecology, Naimina Enkiyio is an old-growth cloud
forest dominated by cedar and podocarpus trees booming to 40m in height, with
the occasional strangler fig thrown in.
The original expanse remains intact and the forest has never been logged
in the history of mankind, existing as it has eons ago. Resting between 2,400-2,800m in elevation,
clouds will often work their way down the steep valleys shrouded with swamps,
along the steep ravines, and over the sandstone-crested ridges called kiwanjo
in kiswahili, while mosses, orchids, and lichens dangle tree branches and
carpet rocks throughout the forest. Water
is abundant and can be sipped straight out of the multitude of streams and
brooks that crisscross Naimina Enkiyio like a spiderweb. It goes without saying, this pristine
environment supports, not only a wide variety of flora, but fauna as well. Naimina Enkiyio is teeming with hosts of
avian species, including silvery-cheeked hornbill, Hartlaub’s turaco, Narina
trogon, African crowned eagle, Ayer’s hawk-eagle, Olive pigeon, white-headed
wood hoopoe, tropical boubou, and eastern double-collared sunbird, just to name
a few. Scores of leopards and several
prides of lions prowl along the forest floor, hunting cape buffalo and the
always abundant bushbuck. Porcupine,
serval cats, and zorilla emerge from their dens as the sun sets. Our fisi friends are present here too,
although they are significantly larger and much shaggier due to the frigid
montane climate, with temperatures dipping to 2°C at certain times of the
year. My favorite and perhaps one of the
most charismatic animals of the forest are the black-and-white guerezas, a
quite stunning species of colobus monkey that inhabits this remote region. They cause quite a ruckus in the early
morning with their daily territorial calls each troop unleashes to demonstrate
their size and fitness to neighboring troops.
A young male leopard resting on the edge of a kiwanjo at the onset of dusk. He had likely never seen a car in his life before, since the primary means of transport in the forest is on foot. Correspondingly, he was a quite curious feline and couldn’t figure out what to make of this strange animal with four wheels and two luminous orbs in front.
Naimina Enkiyio although spectacular and magnificent in its
own right, is only unique due to the surrounding community of Maasai that
defend its borders. This is the real
reason for the topic of my blogpost today.
Many conservationists will tell you there are three main pillars of
conservation: the flora and fauna themselves, the ecosystems and resources they
utilize to subsist, and the financial means required to protect the former two
pillars (i.e. fences, ranger salaries, removal of invasive species, etc.). However, from my personal experience, it is
exceedingly difficult to maintain a successful conservation project sans the
fourth pillar of conservation: the local peoples. Often times they have vast, innate knowledge
of the surrounding environment they live in, how it has changed overtime, and
what strategies could be employed to conserve the environment – whether this be
a reversion to traditional practices or implementation of novel ones. Naimina Enkiyio Forest has persisted, where
other pristine environments have faltered at the exploitive hands of humanity,
in a large part because of its protective communities.
Mzei Ole Kuluo (left) and Mzei OlTukai (right) standing on the precipice of Olendipipi, The End of the World, at the conclusion of our day’s trekking. Not pictured is Libon Parmuat, a doctor of sorts in his community, who also spent the week guiding us around with the Wazee. The forest has been these three elders’ homes since they were born and their intricate knowledge of it is boundless.
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