Warts and all
Hello Y’all,
It’s a
wonderful chilly Cape Town winter’s day. It’s like we remember from yesteryear
- really blustery and we have moments of rain deluge followed, moments later,
by sunshine for goodness sake! I am privileged to be sitting snuggly in our
glass-enclosed patio witnessing all this going on …just thinking.
I recently
watched an amazing you tube video where a leopard had caught and was battling
it out with a warthog. Now a warthog is quite a challenge for leopards and its
mainly large males that go for warthogs. It may also interest you that a
warthog gets its name because of the many warts they have. These warts are in fact
fatty lumps and serve to protect the warthog when they are attacked. The
warthog does not easily roll-over, so to say. The battle was tough and the warthog
was squealing loudly as it struggled to escape. It was also fairly clear that
this was a battle the warthog was not going to win. As it seemed the warthog
was toast, finished, no more struggle and accepting his fate, another leopard,
hearing the panic stricken squeals came in search of the commotion; probably
thinking there may be an opportunity for some lip smacking yummy warthog meat.
Leopards seem to like warthog. What followed was really interesting. The two
leopards met, nuzzled one another in apparent and momentary collegial
leopardship. An instant later the 2 leopards were in fierce battle. I have a
picture in my mind of a moment in the clip where both leopards are on their
back legs facing off and scrapping with their front legs, baring their ferocious
teeth. The battle was relatively quick and the original leopard was the winner.
In the meantime the very lucky warthog came to his senses and escaped although
clearly wounded. So this is the context.
Have a look
at the clip, its amazing https://youtu.be/WhfqxEBOAi0
This made
me think. We always think of the harmony of nature, where the system works
together. In this case, at least one of the leopards would have in some way
benefitted from the warthog’s misfortune. Had they in anyway focused on
securing the meal, at least one of the leopards could have feasted. I must admit
that this surprised me a little. I think of a pride of lions working together
to catch an antelope. I know it’s different and that lions work in a pride but
you’d think this is exactly why leopard 2 may have waited until absolutely
certain the warthog was dead, maybe only appearing as leopard 1 began to feast.
I somehow thought only humans behaved as selfishly as this. It is also very
likely that leopard 2 was more interested in territory -either protecting or
extending his territory. Now there’s a wise strategy. Attack Leopard 1 while he
is distracted. Clever! In fact this is distinctly a human trait. Especially in us
men. Power, pride and territory first, then we’ll worry about daily bread. I am
sure there’s a parallel to be drawn with the Orange Sentient.
Look, just
for the record, I am happy for the old warthog. His lucky day. We know leopards
sometimes hang out around warthog’s lairs and I hope our warthog’s lair is never
again visited by a leopard.
As I
watched this clip of the leopard battle I was also struck by another
interesting idea. I know the Rooikat or Lynx generally kills its prey by using
its back legs and ripping out the prey’s guts. If you’ve ever seen the hind
quarter of a lynx, I suspect you will have noticed how powerful it appears.
Clearly this power supports its kill approach. It was an eternal frustration on
our farm in Plett, where we lost many sheep to lynx. We’d discover the sheep
with its guts ripped, lying dead in the field. What struck me during the
leopard battle was that there was obviously no fear of a lynx battle strategy.
The leopards were notably not concerned about a rear leg onslaught. I guess
that’s understanding your attacker. I am sure that Sun Tzu in his lessons of
war and of leadership mentions the importance of knowing your enemy. Good on
Lionel the leopard.
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