An Elephant Will Only Thrive If It is Happy

This weekend I played tourist. On Saturday I went to town and visited City Market and The National Museum. The city was fairly empty for a Saturday, perhaps due to the proximity of the killings last week but I got the sense from the crafters at City Market that they were hungry for business. I however was only looking. The prices were much higher than those selling similar items at Prestige Mall by the office so I decided not to buy much of anything.
The National Museum was spectacular in some ways, disappointing in others. The building itself is gorgeous and some of the displays are definitely worth a look. I also went to mass at the Basilica. I had to chuckle with delight—the timing of the mass was such that the stunning stained glass windows whirled colourful spots, primarily purple, all over the inner walls, that constantly changed as the sun set. For the first while I was distracted by them, marvelling at how gorgeous they were. Even though they were the colour of the season, I had to wonder whether I should be this jubilant during Lent.
On Sunday, I went to see Principal Melnyk’s (aka Kathy) elephants at the David Sheldrick Wildlife Centre. David, along with his now widow, Dame Daphne, have spent years hand-rearing orphaned elephants and are strong activists against poaching. Tourists can see the elephants playing during their noon mud baths and listen to the spiel on how they came to the Centre. It is really an interesting time and even with the new compulsory entry fee, I would recommend it as it is still cheaper than most other activities in Nairobi and the cause is dear to my heart from my own involvement with the Manitoba Wildlife Rehabilitation Centre. Humans inflict all sorts of agony on wildlife as we encroach on their space, and it is no different than elephants who can walk up to 100 miles in a day. You can check out the work at the centre at http://www.sheldrickwildlifetrust.org/ and you can even, like Kathy, sponsor an elephant. It makes a great alternative gift. Two 60 Minutes TV programs have showcased the Centre and a third one will begin filming shortly.
I am going to try and download my first video but I am a wee bit nervous it won’t work with the connection speed here. This elephant is one of Kathy’s, Kamana and is orphaned. There were 11 elephants this noon hour, playing and bathing, and were amazing to watch. One little one rubbed its eye with its trunk, reminding me of little Tim at supper just before he would announce that he was “tres fatigue.” The family of Carers are the replacement family for these little orphans and are with them 24 hours a day.
The presenter told us that they had just lost a baby elephant because it did not have the will to live. An elephant will only thrive if it is happy—which does not sound too different from humans—however it is possible for elephants to pine themselves to death. The term “an elephant never forgets” is true and they will grief deeply for the loss of their mother, to the point of their own death. It has made me reflect a little on how we all must choose to thrive in order to be happy. As I look at the severe poverty that afflicts most Africans, I see that they definitely make a choice to keep joy in their lives despite the many hurdles they face.
From the Centre, I decided to go to the Nairobi National Park for a safari. I had met some angels at the Centre who had given me a lift from the matatu drop off and since I had seen some warthogs roaming around, decided I would ask for a lift down. These people insisted on dropping me off at the main gate of the park which was lovely of them. The safari was the wrong time of day but I still saw quite a few animals. A lioness had just killed lunch (a wildebeest) and so that alone made those on the bus think they had gotten their money worth. Jake, I cannot thank you enough for your help in picking out my camera. I got some pretty decent shots compared to others on the bus so asante sana to you!! I met two lovely women who are from Paris and working with two different NGO’s here who spoke English well and so I may connect with them again at some point. Thriving means choosing to be happy and to sometimes “get out of the boat” and move beyond fears/shyness/your comfort zone to make new friends or to try new adventures. Happy thriving to each of you!
Peace,
Suzanne