April 9-10
Hello everyone!
South Luangwa National Park allows you to get up close and
personal with some of Africa’s most amazing animals, including the ‘King of the
Jungle’: the lion. Whether you want to be this
close to a whole pride of one of the world’s most ferocious mammals is for you
to decide…
In the jungle, the mighty jungle... |
...the lion sleeps tonight... |
Unlike the elusive leopard, we saw lions on each of our four
visits to South Luangwa. Each showed different behaviours and came with their
own degree of awe/trepidation (delete as appropriate to you).
I was within five metres of lions in Etosha National Park in
Namibia. The most important difference between there and South Luangwa – and
the reason for an elevated heart rate in the latter – was the vehicle in which
we were driving. I guess you’d argue that a car without windows, doors or much
protection at all is a truer game drive experience, allowing you to get within
touching distance of some rather imposing predators. The obvious counter to
that is that they can easily touch you, too.
The first time we encountered the leo panthera in South Luangwa was on a beautiful morning, with a cloudless,
baby blue sky complementing the stunning variety of greenery growing tall from
the dusty floor. We were informed that a male lion was hiding in a bush,
protecting his pack’s recent kill.
Our driver, who seemed to possess a complete disregard for
human safety and respect for sleeping lions, decided to swerve our car across
the long grass, right to the edge of the bush, before inexplicably turning off
the engine. Less than two metres from our car was the male, lying horizontally
with his rear facing us and panting at an alarming rate. This was either due to
feeling hot or feeling full from the amount of zebra he has consumed. Either
way, something annoyed him and he stirred, lifting his majestic mane and
staring at…me. Though it felt like longer, he almost immediately returned to
his slumbering position in the shade.
Males are rarely if ever involved in the hunt so the handiwork of bringing the zebra back to base must have been done by a lioness. She arrived on the scene soon after, casually crossing the road before moving towards the carcass.
Our driver once again wanted to give us a better view, meaning he started driving closer to the sleek lioness. Initially startled, she then elegantly leapt over the carcass, which the lions seemed to have eaten from the behind judging from the massive hole, before eyeing us nervously from behind the remains. Her eyes, like the male, were a beautiful yellow. Once again, we were within 10 feet of a lion.
The following morning, we returned to this road and found
the same lion panting violently whilst on its side. The difference this time
was that he was in full vision on the side of the road, rather than in the
thicket of the bush.
Greedy Simba! |
You can see from the blood around his mouth that this lion ate heartily during the night |
Fittingly, lions were the final major animal was laid our
eyes upon in South Luangwa. The whole pride were out in force, stalking
silently in the distant dark. Clearly more meat was needed after the denouement
of the zebra feast.
This wasn’t the first time we’d seen the lions after sunset.
After driving around more distant parts of the park to see different animals,
we returned to the zebra cadaver and found the male and female lying down,
facing each other.
No other lion was with them at this point. This is because
they were all up the road. We had been informed that lions often use the road
during the wet season as the bush is too thick to easily walk through – this
was the spectacular result.
The male in the group broke off, yawned as if bored with the
attention of numerous spotlights, and then relieved himself before rejoining
what had now become a single file line.
Our driver used this opportunity to undertake all of the
other cars, which were fixated on the male, and get ahead of the lions. This
meant that the lions were about to walk past us.
To be that close to these marching lions, with minimal
protection, was quite the adrenaline rush. It was a little bit scary, though
the focus in their eyes was such that they weren’t going to be distracted from
their aim, whatever that was, by mere humans.
The lions are clearly used to the attention as well. One
lioness took a break to lie in the middle of the road and soak up all the
adulation and camera clicks.
After investigating down a road to the right for a short
time, the lions returned to the main road and marched on towards the dead
zebra. We were told that they were in the same pride as those lions we had seen
previously so no fight for food was going to happen.
You could argue that it isn’t fair or right to get this
close to lions. Certainly, we learnt our lesson when it came to doing the same
with elephants on our last drive. The difference here was that the lions
weren’t remotely phased unless it directly impacted on their resting or
feeding. In fact, it seemed that they almost revelled in the spotlight. The
arrogant strut betrayed an utter confidence in their position as Kings and
Queens of the Jungle. I feel very lucky to have witnessed something so
awe-inspiring and magical as that night march at close quarters. My heart rate
has just about recovered!
Love you all
Matt
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