My heart fell into my stomach as I stood in one of the tents watching
the recent elk release in Cataloochee Valley on closed circuit television.
At first there was no movement in the trailer. All that was seen was
the rump of one animal.
Suddenly there was movement and the animals started out of the trailer.
The first elk went down and my heart did too. As it was trying to get
up, other elk collided with it and three or four went down, momentarily,
at the trailers gate.
Its a scary thing to see those large animals go down. The slender
legs and ankles are suspect. I could see on the video that one of the
animals that went down had a slight limp.
Later that evening I talked with Cataloochee ranger Walt West. West
said that one of the animals did, indeed, have a limp. He said that
it was being monitored.
Earlier that week one of the calves had to be put down at Land Between
The Lakes because it had suffered a broken leg.
Nearly 900 people were in Cataloochee that Friday to witness the release.
There was a general sense of elation. It seemed that everyone viewed
the release as a positive event. There were several different perspectives.
Many were simply in awe of these majestic creatures. Some felt a sense
of history, being present at what might be the repatriation of elk into
North Carolina. Some were wondering aloud how long it would be until
there was a hunting season.
Of course, as far as we know, elk dont think the way humans do.
But they surely experience things. What could these elk be experiencing?
Certainly, fear and stress.
In fact, the trauma suffered by wild animals subjected to capture and
transport is well documented and sometimes fatal. Veterinarians and
biologist refer to it as capture myopathy. There have been at least
three confirmed mortalities from the 50 elk released in Royal Blue Wildlife
Management Area in Tennessee this past December. Capture myopathy is
thought to be responsible.
Wild animals are habitual creatures. They establish a home range which
they know intimately. They feed in the same areas, drink from the same
streams and/or pools and bed in the same areas. The shock of a new environment
may also contribute to capture myopathy.
This is where those paradigms begin to clash. If there were a sign-up
sheet or a volunteer list for elk that wanted to repopulate the Southern
Appalachians, all would be fine. But thats not the way things
work. Humans decide that it would be nice to have elk again in North
Carolina. Humans subject them to capture and transport, knowing that
some fatalities are expected.
Dont misunderstand. No one will be more pleased than I if these
animals acclimate and establish a free roaming herd in the Great Smoky
Mountains National Park. The ambivalence ebbs and flows as I try to
establish, in my mind and heart, when we are justified in exerting our
will over the creatures we share the planet with.
I can see the need to do this in the case of threatened or endangered
species. Even though - in many cases - the scenario is similar and individual
animals will die in the attempt to re-establish a population, the choice
seems clear to me.
But elk arent endangered. There are healthy herds in areas where
conservationists intervened before the elk were extirpated by the same
type of human activities that caused the extinction of the eastern elk.
We traumatize these individual creatures in the hopes that a few years
from now the species will have adapted to its new environment. And we
dont know if they will. There is evidence from other relocation
attempts in the east that they will, but it is still a gamble.
Paradigms clash again when the motives for these reintroductions are
considered. The Rocky Mountain Elk Foundation is primarily a hunting
organization. They have the resources to support their chosen endeavor
and are, no doubt, largely responsible for todays eastern elk
populations.
There is a disconnect, to me, somewhere in the rationale of creating
herds of healthy, beautiful animals so one can shoot them. I look forward
to the day when no elk, or any other creature, is intentionally killed
in the name of sport. But I will know, five years from now, if I encounter
elk in Cataloochee Valley it will be because of the support of the RMEF.
I had the privilege of going to Land Between The Lakes in Kentucky and
observing the capture. I can say, unequivocally, that no matter what
the dominant paradigm may have been, the well being of those elk captured
was the highest priority. Kim Delozier, Steve Bloemer and the crews
from the GSMNP, LBL and the University of Tennessee executed the capture
beautifully.
Maybe I will be hiking in the park on a September day in the not too
distant future when the shrill bugling of an elk will clear this ambivalent
fog. Or perhaps it will be late October, at the edge of the park when
the resounding crack of a high powered rifle will cause the fog to become
suffocating.