{"id":61,"date":"2014-06-12T08:02:00","date_gmt":"2014-06-12T12:02:00","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"2016-11-14T12:43:40","modified_gmt":"2016-11-14T17:43:40","slug":"eco-tourism-in-rwanda","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/fs.wp.odu.edu\/efrydenl\/2014\/06\/12\/eco-tourism-in-rwanda\/","title":{"rendered":"Eco-tourism in Rwanda"},"content":{"rendered":"
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We decided to take a boat tour of Lake Kivu to get a close up of some of the islands in the middle. After stopping at a brand new, super fun hotel built like tiny chalets into the mountain, we ventured off to \u201cNapoleon\u2019s Hat\u201d island where the largest population of bats in the area lives. We didn\u2019t have to hike very far. One of our guides disappeared into the forest and began clapping and whistling from far away. A cloud of bats exploded from the mountainside and circled the sky above us. The sound was almost deafening\u2014nothing like what I imagined.<\/div>\n
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On the way out of town, we stopped at a market and watched as my host mother negotiated for vegetables to take back to Kigali. We passed an open bag of white powder and I heard this hum\u2014a familiar kind of hum\u2014and I looked down to see bees buzzing around busily gathering the substance like it was pollen. A little surprise wildlife window! It turns out that bees love cassava flour. The market workers said they don\u2019t like any other kind. They didn\u2019t seem to be bothering anyone, but were entirely covered in the white cassava dust, dodging the women packing the flour into small plastic bags and cleaning up the spilled powder on the outside of the canvas. I guess I thought African bees would be like the dreaded \u201cAfricanized bees,\u201d but these were about the same size as mine and just as docile.<\/div>\n

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Also on the island is a small population of cows. Apparently some guy asked the Rwandan government if he could keep his cows here. It\u2019s illegal for anyone to live on the island or farm there, but the government said sure. So, joking with my guide, I said \u201cWow! I\u2019d love to see the boats that carry the cows out here!\u201d <\/div>\n
He looked at me in a really puzzled way and said, \u201cWhat are you talking about?\u201d <\/div>\n
\u201cThe boats. You know. How they got the cows here.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cNo, there\u2019s not boat. They swam here.\u201d<\/div>\n
Now, we\u2019re way out in the middle of nowhere. It took us an hour by boat to get here. <\/div>\n
\u201cSwam? Cows swim?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cYes of course. And sometimes, when they cannot find food on the island, they swim to the next island. They all swim in a line. When I see them in my boat, I always let them pass first.\u201d<\/div>\n
So, cows swim. I think that was the most shocking part of the trip. I don\u2019t know why, it just was\u2026<\/div>\n
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On our last day in Kibuye, on the shores of Lake Kivu, my professor started the day with an early swimming lesson with one of the Rwandan Olympic swimmers. She started to think he had stood her up for the swimming date, but just when she was about to give up, she saw a little splashing in the distance. As part of his training, he swam from the nearest city, a 10 minute ride by car away. In what world does an Olympic swimmer show up to your swim lesson in the morning after splashing across a huge, huge lake?<\/div>\n
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We ventured down the shores of the lake southward toward Nyungwe Forrest National Park where we would meet up with friends and do a little more eco-tourism. A day of hiking led us to a canopy walk where we caught glimpses of monkeys and birds and tested the limits of our fear of heights. We wanted to do the chimpanzee hike, but it turns out that is a 6-hour hike for a possible 15 second (yes, as in .25 minute) viewing of chimps in the distance. I\u2019ll save that for my future trip to Tanzania one day, I guess. The canopy walk was on my mom\u2019s bucket list, so I think it was a good choice. The giant ferns of the forest are one of the oldest plant species on the planet, and the view was spectacular. The guide explained that no one is allowed off the path, and if they see non-native species they destroy them. Oak and pine, while necessary for housing construction, are confined to the outside of the park in special timber areas. These trees take up too much water and choke out the native species, so they work hard to keep them out. Even the beekeepers can\u2019t keep bees in the park. They skirt the outside of the forest, but any feral bees living in the park are left for the wildlife there. The guide smiled as he told us that chimpanzees love honey, and if they find a hive they\u2019ll reach inside to get it out. If they can\u2019t reach, they\u2019ll use sticks and other tools to get the goodness. \u201cSo we leave the honey for the chimpanzees to enjoy. It\u2019s their forest and they can keep whatever is in here.\u201d<\/div>\n\n\n\n\n
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Back in Kigali, I even got to hear the head veterinarian for the Gorilla Doctors project speak about conservation at the US Embassy. She was a spunky woman who leads 14 veterinarians from Uganda, Rwanda, and DRC (countries not known to have the best diplomatic relations) to join in efforts to keep the gorilla populations health. This population is one of the only in the world that is on the rise, thanks in large part to the very strict conservation efforts of all three countries and the work of the veterinarians. Ultimately, she said, you can\u2019t just tell people they should save the gorillas because it\u2019s the right thing to do. But when you frame it in terms of eco-tourism, the countries are incentivized to preserve the populations. Minus a few hiccups, Dian Fossey\u2019s legacy continues on in her as she works to train local veterinarians to take care of their respective populations and coordinate to assist the others when needed\u2014all for the good of the less than 900 gorillas living in this trans-international border park. She said the guides know the gorillas so well they can tell them just by their faces\u2014no tracking devices, no tags. In fact, once she got pushed over by the silverback of a family and lost the GPS tracking device she was holding. When she got back to her feet, she found that they gorillas were holding it and checking it out. One of the trackers slowly approached the gorilla, sideways of course, and put his hand out. The gorilla holding the device just put it in his hand. She said the trackers are so good at their jobs, and so important for the conservation of gorillas, the Gorilla Doctors organization started a health program to ensure they and their families have access to health services. It\u2019s both to ensure the health of the gorillas by avoiding transmission, but also to make sure they can do the job possible.<\/div>\n
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I sometimes have ethical dilemmas about visiting these pristine wildlife locations and disturbing the environment. But, and this may be my deep love of Rwanda, but every guide I meet and lecture I hear makes me believe even more that the Rwandans do conservation right. All the guides I\u2019ve met love their jobs and take their responsibilities really seriously. They avoid endangering or exploiting the wildlife at any cost, and I think serve as model stewards for the environment. There\u2019s a lot the world could learn from the way Rwandans preserve wildlife and habitats in an country with very limited land space and natural resources.<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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