Against The Odds: Tigers Resurface In Indian Rainforest
by Kimberley D. Mok, Nomad on 09.16.07
In an astonishing reappearance, at least 20 tigers were spotted last week in India’s western state of Maharashtra, at least three decades after it was believed that illegal poaching and habitat destruction there had devastated the whole population.
The discovery occurred in the 800 square kilometre-wide (300 square miles) Sahyadri range of forested mountains, as part of an ongoing nationwide tiger population census. It is estimated that India has half of the world’s remaining tigers. According to the last count in 2001 and 2002, their numbers were pegged at 3,642 – a huge decline from 40,000 a century ago.
Based on current preliminary findings however, the number of tigers could be closer to 1,300 and 1,500. The complete findings of the census will be made public later this year.
It is possible that poachers had moved onto other tiger-populated areas in search of more prey in the illegal and lucrative trade in tiger organs, which are used in traditional Chinese medicines. Earlier this year, the Indian government called for strengthening the existing ban on the trade.
Conservationists now hope that the discovery will spur the government to declare the Sahyadri a protected tiger reserve. "Once the tiger reserve is declared, the forest department must be given the necessary means to protect it," said Rahul Kaul, director of conservation at the Wildlife Trust of India.
"But it shouldn't be just lip service. We have had enough of that."
::Planet Ark
Hurray! This calls for a poem.
Tiger Tiger. burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye.
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies.
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand, dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat.
What dread hand? & what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain,
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp.
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears
And watered heaven with their tears:
Did he smile His work to see?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Tiger Tiger burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
The Tiger
William Blake
This is great news, but .....
Not to be a pessimist, but I fear this may also draw the poachers back. I just hope that India's government acts quickly and enacts strong laws to keep and foster this population.