Sunday, 28 December 2008

Don't miss the details!


To me, happiness is not as much having something hugely positive happen to you as being able to marvel at the smallest everyday moments of perfection.


No matter how common a sparrow can be, it still is a wonder when you look it from very close... or when you are lucky enough to have a camera that allows you to see better what could escape your notice otherwise.


Start going out and looking for the tiny miracles in your everyday life and environment. You will never see things through these former blasé eyes of yours.

You may want to ask: who is this artisan who crafted so many different animals, plants, etc. so cleverly?

Jurassic Park, cont'd.


Lizards come in various sizes and colours. I am not sure about the explanation, whether the more vividly coloured ones are males and the drabber ones females or two different varieties, but here is another example of what can be found here:



Thanks to any reader who could help me answer these questions and identify my prehistoric neighbours.

Monday, 22 December 2008

Jurassic Park in my yard


I cannot help marvelling at how much can be discovered without even going out of my gate. I don't know much about lizards, geckos, or whatever they are called, but they look so ancient I wouldn't be surprised if they predated man on earth and would last long after our folly precipitates our disparition.




They come in so many different sizes and colours... Some are even colourless! I suppose they are albino but their eyes are black, so maybe they are not, after all. One of them runs away each time I open a specific cupboard in my kitchen. Geckos eat insects, which seems quite useful considering they are everywhere in huge numbers.

One of their most intriguing pecularities is their sticky feet, which allow them to walk on tiled walls and smooth ceilings without falling (well, I've seen geckos landing on my bed or table unannounced, but maybe they were just having a little fun at my expense). After much pondering, observing and putting under various magnifying glasses, it appears that scientists have discovered how this is possible: http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/science/nature/781611.stm.

"It seems the little lizards have a network of tiny hairs and pads on their feet which produce electrical attractions that literally glue the animals down."

Wow.

Whoever believes all life form on earth and elsewhere is pure coincidence and random arrangement of matter seems a trifle off-beam to me. I just cannot believe there is no Master Architect to all this.

Another walk-on in my domestic Jurassic Park re-enactment is the cockroach. I see quite a lot of this species around. Somehow, my ability to marvel doesn't extend to it. Whoever did the casting quite overdid it in the cockroach department. Or maybe not. It may just be that I am unable to look at the overall picture and tend to focus too much on a very limited area, say, my kitchen at night.

Friday, 5 December 2008

Nothing special? You're right, and that's the beauty of it!


A Ghanaian friend visited this blog and told me "I like your pictures, but the dogs are nothing extraordinary, though". He is perfectly right. His untrained eye identified immediately the typical local dog.


Here, local dogs are largely ignored, because they are the ordinary. They roam the streets, although most are loosely attached to a compound or a family. Imported Western breeds are highly prized, praised and priced. They are kept behind walls, and seldom seen outside, certainly not romping freely in the streets. They are status dogs, and their owners believe they are the best dogs in terms of ability to protect their possessions, behaviour, character, aesthetics, etc. People are baffled when they discover that our little African dogs attract attention and interest in other parts of the world. On other continents, they are deemed exotic, and indeed, they are. Consciously or not, people who are interested to own one of these African dogs want to own a living testimony of what they picture as a largely unknown, mysterious, ancient and wild continent.


Those who know a bit about how Western breeds were obtained are interested to know more about how dogs were before this normative frenzy took hold of the dog fancy. In the Western way (or is it just human?), "knowing" goes hand in hand with possessing. I've observed this with a group of dog fanciers, who took great pains to travel to Africa, select local dogs (based on their own criteria, which I'm not sure they realised was already the first step to creating a new standard) to bring back to the US and breed.


Sadly, what led to the degeneration of Western breeds, as we know them now, and to the eradication of Western landraces is what is being done again now with "primitive" dogs: import a tiny group of a specific type, breed and inbreed them, discard (put to sleep or neuter) all those which don't fit the desired appearance, and in 3 generations, declare a new "breed" has been discovered --or, rather, an ancient breed has been re-discovered-- and/or register for trademark protection. Somewhere in the process, one or several of the fanciers will have pronounced the "breed" in danger of becoming extinct and/or terminally mongrelised in its natural habitat, justifying the extraction of specimens from their land and the setting up of a "reasoned" breeding programme.
It may be gratifying and romantic to believe one is saving an endangered species by shipping an African dog to another continent, but at the risk of appearing shockingly pedestrian, let's state some basic truths: Avuvis (and other sub-Saharan landraces) are by no means in danger of extinction. They are everywhere, and thriving. They don't seem to be in danger of mongrelisation either. Western breeds are not very numerous here, Western dogs are kept behind bars and walls, and are only found in big towns and cities.
A land-race is adapted to its environment. Uprooting it is denying it its very raison d'ĂȘtre. Starting a new line elsewhere and selecting dogs according to (non-African) normative criteria is tantamount to destructing everything that makes admirable this testimony to adequation between environment and living beings.
Dog fanciers may want to create new and original breeds. The market wants novelty, and this line of reasoning makes sense from a business perspective. What the breeders shouldn't do is luring people into believing they (breeders first, but also buyers of their products) are doing African dogs a favour. They are not. They are offering their own interpretation of an idealised image of the wild and unknown Africa, after domestication and trimming to a rigid standard.

Wednesday, 3 December 2008

Investigating birds


My patio is teeming with life... It is amazing how many pictures of fauna and flora I can take without even leaving my compound.


These are among the commonest birds here:


Made bolder by what I think is an earlier success (see my "Red-throated visitor" post below), I decided to investigate those. According to my findings, they may be Bronze mannikins (Lonchura cucullata).


Again, whoever can confirm or offer a more accurate alternative will earn my gratitude.

Lucky bag


Last year when I was in France I bought a small bag of what was supposed to be passion fruit seeds. I was very surprised to discover it developed into something completely different; I suspect it was rather sensitives (Mimosa pudica, which is also sold by Vilmorin), which are now flowering.


I read somewhere that Mimosa pudica grew to about 2ft, but it's probably valid only in temperate climates. One of mine is now around 12ft high and it's not yet one year old.


I also read that the flowers were pale mauve or violet, but these ones are definitely white. Maybe the soil where they grow has a bearing on their colour.


I'm a little disappointed. Granted, growing sensitive plants is fun, what with their leaves folding up when you tickle them, but I wanted passion fruit first to intertwine with and cover the bars, and second, for the fruit itself, which I find delicious.

Red-throated visitor


Since I bought a new camera early last month, I've been on the lookout for three specific birds. One was a bright red and black bird, another a yellow-greenish bird, which are both still eluding me, and the third a faded red-throated bird, which finally obliged this morning.


These pictures were all taken from my office into the tiny patio. I am not sure all are of the same bird, since they were two to dance in the patio this morning.


The pictures were a bit tricky to take, since I didn't want to frighten them although I had to open the window and zoom in on them, all this while they were less than 10 feet from me.


I'm quite pleased with the result. I still haven't seen the bright red bird, or another yellow-greenish one that I find interesting too.


I don't know much about African birds names. Based on http://www.oiseaux.net/birds/ghana.html, it seems however that this one could be a bar-breasted firefinch (Lagonosticta rufopicta). I would appreciate it a lot if a reader could verify this, help identify it or recommend a website or a book.

Tuesday, 2 December 2008

The fine art of natural balance


Another chance encounter... I caught this dog strolling past my gate and was lucky enough to have the camera handy. When I was ready to push the button it was considerate enough to assume a conventional dog show "stacked" position for me.



I find it perfectly balanced, a typical Avuvi, probably born mid-year. It will be very interesting to see how it develops.



Floppy ears are by no means unusual in Avuvis, although lots of them have erect (yet mobile) ears.



I especially like the spring in its step. A very fine specimen, ambling widely instead of trotting. This means it will be able to cover long distances without getting tired. Having both types of dogs at home, ambling and trotting, I can verify it regularly: the one I have to carry or to allow to rest when we go for a long walk is the trotting one. Although it makes it more "puppy-like" and maybe more appealing to some fanciers, I don't think it's the best adapted to fending for itself.