Night in the Kalahari

The land cruiser launched into the air thenand traded me a pair of sandals for a toothbrush
bounced onto the sandy desert. My rear view(unused of course), and a knife. The sandals were
mirror showed the paved street pulling away likenot exactly stylish, made from the tread of a
the end of a rope vanishing behind my whirling trailblown out truck tire they sometimes seemed
of dust. Soon only sand and scrub brush could bemore uncomfortable than the hot sand, but I
seen in all directions. After spending several dayssuppose they were better than nothing.
in South Africa, I left the paved roads andAfter the jackal gulped down the mouse she put
trekked over the sand into southern Botswana'sher nose to the air and swiftly detected my
Kalahari Desert.presence. As she tilted her head and made eye
The trail was corrugated like a washboard forcingcontact with me, I realized I was most likely, the
the truck to violently vibrate and veer side tofirst human she had ever seen. After several
side. As I drove further into the desert, the deepseconds of interest, she tiptoed passed me with
sand was like snow and made the truck moreno appearance of concern and meandered out of
difficult to handle. Without police, speed limits, orsight over the dunes.
people for hundreds of miles, I felt free to driveI turned my attention to the sky and realized the
as fast as I could. But the loose sand wouldmoon appeared to be shrinking. A half-hour before
eventually throw me out of control when I daredit was full, and now it was at half phase. It was a
to push my luck.lunar eclipse. As the earth's shadow gradually
This truly untamed part of Africa is endlesscovered the moon, its last glowing sliver faded to
rust-red sand dunes dotted with solitary trees andblack, and the desert was swallowed in absolute
scattered grasses. The Kalahari Desert is a partdarkness. Seconds later a group of jackals began
of the largest continuous area of sand in thefrantically yelping like dogs in a pound and then a
world. The area covers approximately 2.5 millionspotted hyena began wailing over and over
square kilometers within the countries of Congo,again.whoop, whoop, whoop.
Gabon, Angola, Democratic Republic of the Congo,Spotted hyenas have over ten different
Zambia, Zimbabwe, Botswana, Namibia, and Southvocalizations that can be linked with specific
Africa, with some areas of sand reaching overbehaviors. If familiar with these sounds, one can
300 feet deep. Despite the fact that the Kalahariimagine much of their actions without seeing
lacks any surface water, it is technically not athem. For example when a spotted hyena "whines
desert. It is a semi-arid zone, but none the less itor whinnies" which is a series of loud, high pitched
is one of the most treacherous lands to travel.squeals and chattering noises, it is usually begging
Yet, this rigorous climate has remained in constantfor food or was just weaned from its mother.
balance supporting an overwhelming diversity ofLike a squad of air raid sirens the rest of the
life for millions of years. When I reached camp Ipack chimed in like a frenzied gang of looters.
pitched my two-man pup tent next to a dune andTheir sounds totally drowned out the tiny jackals
started a fire. While I cooked an ostrich steakand, as they ranted and squabbled, they painted a
over the flames, I watched the moon slowlyclear portrait of the fierce competition for survival
peek up over the horizon.in the Kalahari. The accelerated speed of the
Sitting hundreds of miles from modern civilization,whoops led me to believe the hyenas were
I could hear the faint hum of silence. Given thatchallenging a lion over a kill. More than likely, a lion
our world is drowning in human created noise,took advantage of the eclipse's complete
silence is a quality of life countless people lack;darkness and tackled down an antelope.
many individuals have never experienced a singleThe Kalahari lion with its characteristic black mane
minute of pure silence, whether the faint hum ofwas once thought to be a subspecies of its own,
a refrigerator or the blast of a car, noisebut is now classified as a lion particularly well
surrounds us. As night approached an odd soundadapted to a desert-like environment. Its fur is
began to resonate from the bushes next to me.lighter than lions elsewhere and serves as
Eee Eee Eee, Eee Eee Eee...excellent camouflage in the sand. They have also
Soon the air was overwhelmed with the sound. Iadapted the ability to go weeks without drinking
poked my flashlight into one of the bushes andwater and survive on a minimal amount of prey.
learned that there were Gecko lizards, thousandsIn this vast region, they must fight harder for
of them calling from the bushes for a mate.their food than in any other territory because
The gecko's love song became rather hypnotic asstalking is more difficult in such a wide-open area.
I lay on the ground and watched the stars. TheAs I suspected, a lion's deep roar cut through the
sheer number of stars was overwhelming and thenight and immediately the hyena whoops were
cooling air made them all intensely shimmer andreplaced with high cackling laughs. This comedic,
pulsate. As gravity connected me to the loweryet sinister sound which is associated with the
hemisphere of the earth I felt as if I werecommon name "laughing hyena" is typically made
peering down from the night sky gazing upon anby individuals while being chased or attacked.
infinitely huge city. To this day, never have IThe lion must have been protecting her kill as the
looked overhead and found stars morehyenas tried to steal it from her. I specify "her"
magnificent than in the Kalahari sky.because after a lion's typical twenty-hour day of
The bright moon illuminated an eerie glow overresting, 90% of the time it is the female that
my surroundings and without the need of ahunts. Males simply trail behind the female until
flashlight, I clearly saw a black-backed jackal tiptoeafter the quarry is killed and then he will run up
past my tent in search of food. As her sensitiveand claim "the lion's share". With two deep bursts
ears detected something under the soil, shefrom the lion's lungs she called the rest of her
leaped straight into the air and upon landing swiftlypride.
dug up a mouse which she promptly swallowedAAAAAHHHHOOOO!
whole. Most jackals execute this unusual verticalAAAAAHHHHOOOO!
leap as they locate prey; it is a rather comicalThe chilling sound took my breath away. The rest
habit to watch.of the pride must have arrived rather quickly
Weighing only about 20 pounds, the jackalbecause the hyenas began to whoop again. But
resembles a small coyote. These nocturnal animalsnow the sound had a slow drawn-out "o-o-o-o"
feed on small rodents, bugs, and occasionally, wildwhich means the competition for the kill had
fruit. I learned one morning that jackals are verybecome too fierce and the hyenas decided to
inquisitive and mischievous after noticing myhang back at a safe distance and wait for the
leather sandals were stolen during the night. Thelions to finish eating. Occasional fast whooping
only clues left behind were jackal footprintsfollowed, which expressed their impatience while
leading into the desert, accompanied by thesitting on the side lines.
tracks of my sandals bouncing across the sand asThe moon then gradually reappeared brightening
they were dragged in its mouth. This seemed parthe desert once again, and I retired to my tent.
for the course at the time since a human thief inAs I fell asleep, I heard the hyenas bickering over
Johannesburg two days prior stole my sneakers.the scraps from the kill, and the sound of lions
Fortunately, I was barefoot for only three dayscalling to one another soon faded off into the
when a bushman noticed my need for footwearnight.