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THE RIGHT KIND OF RESEARCH - Claire Hoffmann

8/5/2018

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In three months of evaluating human perceptions of large carnivores, only one person walked out of an interview and refused to speak with us. Initially, I chalked this experience up to just an uncomfortable outlier. In reality however, this incident provided me with a necessary and valuable lesson in conducting international research – one that can only be learned the hard way. 

I have spent the summer in the Maasai steppe region of Northern Tanzania for the first field season of my PhD here in the Research on the Ecology of Carnivores and their Prey (RECaP) Lab. I’ve been working with fellow RECaP student Rose Kaihula to conduct interviews with local livestock-owners about human-carnivore conflict. As part of my research I am interested in evaluating patterns in carnivore attacks of livestock at the boma – the traditional thornbush corral that is used to protect livestock at night. My interviews have centered on the perceptions held by local people relating to the frequency and intensity of livestock depredation at the boma, with questions about the number of livestock they’ve lost and the carnivores responsible for those attacks.
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Although I know the basics of Swahili, I’m far from fluent, so Rose takes the lead in our interviews. While my Swahili comprehension has increased exponentially throughout the past few months, as soon as the conversation breaks away from the general pattern we’ve established in our interviews, I get lost pretty quickly. To compensate, I have begun to pay close attention to body language, tone of voice, and any other hints that might help me keep up and respond appropriately.
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From left, Charles (one of our local Maasai translators), me, and Rose conducting an interview.
These were the signs that tipped me off that one of our interviews was not going as anticipated. As the conversation went on, both Rose and Jackson (our Tanzanian research assistant) began to slowly hunch their shoulders and sink into their chairs as if bowed down by the weight of the conversation. The mzee (elder) we were speaking to, who was the head of the boma and a wiry Maasai man of about 60 years old, echoed their posture. Rose and Jackson both murmured “pole sana” (“so sorry”) every few words in response and I knew that the conversation had quickly transitioned into one of intense personal hardship. It was at that moment that an unexpected voice from behind shattered the quiet conversation.

Rose, Jackson, and I stiffened with shock as the mzee’s wife interrupted, speaking over her husband. She didn’t yell, but the harshness and pain in her tone made her emotions very clear, even if I couldn’t follow her quickly spoken words. After this very brief interjection, she turned and departed. The rest of us remained sitting in painful silence. Eventually, the mzee stood up, sighing, and beckoned us toward the boma entrance. The three of us followed behind him and Rose quickly filled me in under her breath as we walked toward the farm behind the boma.

The story is tragic and all too common in this region. The family’s eldest son had been killed by an elephant in 2013 while trying to chase a herd of the animals out of their farm - he was 22 years old. The family reported their loss to the authorities who came and conducted multiple rounds of interviews, gathering all the details of the incident and taking hundreds of photos. All apparently for nothing. The family had been forced to relive their catastrophic loss over and over and over again, and they’d never received anything from the government. No compensation. No assistance. Not a word. The family lost their son and their farm, which was destroyed by the same herd of elephants. Thus, they had no choice but to pick themselves up and keep going to make sure they didn’t lose their other two sons to starvation. I finally understood the emotions that I was seeing during the interview, and I could feel the weight of them on me as well, along with a slight discomfort in my chest as the meaning of the mother’s words become obvious.  As I tentatively asked Rose, “And what did she say?” my suspicions were confirmed.

“Why are you here? To make us relive his death again? To remind me of my dead son? We have told our story more times that I can count, and no one has ever helped us. Just leave us to mourn him in peace.“
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Her words echoed in my head as her husband and second son led us to their farm and showed a swath of ruined crops from another elephant visit just a few days before. After walking us around, the mzee turned and met my eyes squarely, asking a question in Swahili that I understood because I’d heard it at the end of every single interview up until that point. However, this was the first time that I really felt the words, truly understood the meaning and the pain behind them. “What is the point of your research? What help can you give us?” In response, we repeated the answer that we’ve used consistently up until this point: “We’re just in our first year, we’re using our conversations this summer to develop a better idea of what would really be useful and valuable here. Next year, we’ll be back to do something more tangible, but we won’t know what that is until we’ve had a chance to analyze our data from this summer.” He nodded, with a look in his eye that said he didn’t really believe us. Even so, as we walked away, he pulled a few ears of maize off of the plants that were still standing and handed them to us as a gift.
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The family’s second son helps to show us the destruction caused by elephants in their farm.
Rose and I both spent the rest of the day lost in our own thoughts, rallying to conduct a few more interviews, but eventually calling the day early and driving home in silence. My research intends to address human-carnivore conflict. But the people that live in this landscape are agro-pastoral. This means that in addition to raising livestock, they also maintain small-scale farms. Their livestock herds primarily function as a form of savings account. The animals will be sold when necessary and occasionally slaughtered for important events, but do not serve as an everyday source of food. This is where the farms come in. The small-scale farms are primarily used to grow maize and beans – the staples of the local diet – and are relied upon to feed families throughout the year. Elephants are notorious crop-raiders and even a small herd is more than capable of destroying an entire year’s worth of food in a single night. Thus, the people living in this area fear elephants just as much as carnivores and I’d finally seen for myself why this is the case. My thoughts were swirling around an idea that I’d briefly touched on throughout the field season, but had lodged itself firmly into my mind as we were standing in the ruined farm: what if my research can’t provide the knowledge that they need?  
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My doctoral research is centered on a specific aspect of human-carnivore conflict – optimization of conflict mitigation efforts from advance pattern-recognition approaches. In other words, analyzing long-term patterns in human-carnivore conflict to make sure that we’re using our limited resources and time effectively and efficiently. To do so, we first need to know the details of what is happening at a fine scale. Approximately 80% of all livestock that are killed in this region are taken at night from the boma, so I have decided to collect my data at that household level. My eventual goal is to determine which carnivore species visit bomas in different parts of the study area (staking out potential meals, if you will), which ones actually attack livestock at those bomas, and how often these two interactions occur. The resulting patterns can provide insights into what types of deterrents might be most effective to protect livestock against different carnivores. Less buck, more bang. The bang here being a reduction in the effects of living with large carnivores, especially in terms of loss of livestock. This summer, my interviews have honed in on one particular aspect of that issue, and I’ve been asking each family how often their boma is attacked by carnivores (specifically lions, leopards, hyenas, and jackals) as well as which carnivore species people think poses the greatest threat to their livestock and livelihood. 
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Most bomas have two layers of thorny walls, this inner boma is used to protect young livestock at night.
I came to Tanzania with very clear expectations of what people might say, something we’re always warned in science is a bad idea but is also almost impossible to avoid. Selfishly, I hoped that people would say that lions aren’t the primary threat in that area, as that would set me up well for the next step in my research. I fully expected to be told instead that hyenas are the biggest problem, taking the most livestock and threatening livestock most often. To a certain extent, my predictions were correct. Lions don’t have the most impact. But neither, as it turns out, do hyenas. Independently, almost every one of our 100+ interviewees brought up the hardships caused by tembo – elephants. They all asked for help protecting their farms from elephants, not protecting their livestock from carnivores.
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In some ways it is reassuring to see my academic predictions come true, but I also seem to have fallen into a careful what you wish for trap. For example, the mzee whose son was killed almost laughed when Rose asked how often lions attack his boma. They hadn’t seen lions at their boma in years, and have never lost livestock to them. But the rest of the story derails the perfect academic narrative I had anticipated. He doesn’t rant about the effect hyenas have on his livelihood. Although hyenas attack his boma on a regular basis, he almost shrugs it off. They know how to deal with that problem, they have dogs and flashlights that are effective at chasing the animals away. In the past few years he hasn’t lost any livestock to hyenas either. His life was torn apart by the largest herbivore in the land instead. The one that had developed a taste for maize.
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As a girl who has dreamed of studying African carnivores since my pre-teen days, and has finally been given the chance to do it, these experiences have shaken my foundation. In a circular fashion, I find myself again asking the big question: what if my research can’t provide the knowledge that local people need to sustainably interact with wildlife? 

I have spent my entire career learning about carnivores, their ecology, behavior, and interactions with humans. In comparison, I know next to nothing about elephants. I have no preparation to provide help or advice for that brand of conflict. While I will continue to focus my research on carnivores, this experience has taught me a very important lesson. As a scientist studying the intersection between humans and wildlife, I have to pay as much attention to the human stories as the ecological ones. Those voices haven’t been telling me to become an elephant expert, they’ve just been telling me to listen and not take people’s time for granted.

In many ways, the language barrier this summer has been a gift because it has forced me to spend a season doing just that - listening. I’ve begun to truly understand that I can’t insert myself into the personal experience of other people and tell them what they need or what will make their lives better. The people who share their landscapes with fierce carnivores and gigantic herbivores are the only ones who can truly know that, and it is my responsibility to take those lessons and use my platform and privilege to help as best I can. Instead of using local people to help me get a PhD, I need to use the resources I’ve been granted during my degree to take the actions that will directly benefit these people. What those actions are and how I can best adapt my project to make a positive impact, I’m not yet sure (after all, I do actually have to analyze this summer’s data first). But I know that the way I see the data has irrevocably changed. Every number is a story, a hardship, a loved one lost, and must be treated with the gratitude and respect it deserves. Maybe I can’t personally solve the elephant problem here, but I can take the time to make sure that my carnivore research makes a positive impact on the lives of local people and that I carry it out in a way that is primarily informed by their experience, not mine.

There is one other interview that has been permanently fixed in my mind, this time with a young Maasai man who answered every question with incredible thoughtfulness. When given the chance to ask questions or make comments at the end of the session, he looked at us with absolute sincerity and said “There are three types of research: the kind that makes a positive difference, the kind that hurts us, and the kind that just takes information and leaves. Which one are you doing?”  
11 Comments
beth
8/7/2018 05:43:38 am

Wow Claire! So very interesting and so well written. Such a different world from what we know. Sounds like you have learned more about the human spirit than you had anticipated. After all....don't we all want basically the same things in life! Keep on writing. Love you.

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Kayleigh O'Keeffe
8/10/2018 07:22:03 am

Claire, this was so thoughtful and well-written. Thank you for sharing! I look forward to seeing where your work goes.

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Claire
8/31/2018 11:08:08 am

Thanks Kayleigh, I really appreciate you taking the time to read it! I'm still hoping we'll run into each other at a conference sometime soon!

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Nuria Varela
8/10/2018 10:07:44 am

It is amazing how your scientific expectations took you somewhere and being in the field with real humans, with real lives, and real problems shook up not just your research but your whole life. I really look forward to see where your work takes you and wish you the best. Hope there is a way to relieve the human interactions with elephants. Keep on Claire :)

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Claire
8/31/2018 11:09:15 am

Thanks Nuria! I'll let you know if I hear of any major breakthroughs on the human-elephant conflict front:)

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Amanda Guthrie
8/10/2018 01:33:32 pm

As someone also conducting research on socio-ecological systems, it was oddly comforting to read about your work. It feels that many people ignore one aspect or another of SES research, which can always feel like an uphill battle. It was a really great read and thank you for sharing you experience!

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Claire
8/31/2018 11:11:00 am

Thanks for taking the time to read it Amanda! I've actually been blown away by how many people have had the same reaction as you. It's nice to feel that connection through our research, but also sad how pervasive such issues are in our field. I'm hoping if we keep bringing it up, eventually we'll start to make some progress on this front!

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Lei
8/12/2018 09:00:11 am

Loved reading this Claire ❤️ Keep up the good work

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Jan Wood
8/31/2018 03:53:03 pm

Claire, I am so glad I got to peek into your life in Tanzania, what a wonderful experience for you. I would be very interested in reading your future blogs. This was beautifully written and I was drawn right in, keep up the good work. I loved seeing the photos as well, those bomas are very cool!

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Calvin Klein link
10/5/2018 10:42:19 am

Claire,
I adore your passion and keen ability to listen. I'm sorry too, for the personal dissonance it can create. Science, at its roots, means 'to split'. In Nature, where everything is connected, finding the proper focus is no easy task. What I hope your research will do, is to help people find the means and methods of true sustainability, the balancing of needs in a way that complement rather than compete. I am grateful for the great minds and big energies (like yours) that take on such essential challenges.

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Calvin
10/8/2018 06:29:44 am

Calvin,

Thank you for your thoughtful and insightful comment. The splitting nature of science is something I have come to respect immensely over the past few years, and I think you have truly hit the nail on the head with that one! I also hope that I can help people find that balance, that is a result I could be incredibly proud of.

Thank you again for your engagement with my work!

Best,
Claire

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