Elephant day
Elephant was always going to be secondary on this leopard hunt but sometimes the hunt gives you something special and you take it! We had seen a lot of elephant tracks while looking for leopard spoor. One morning, at first light, we decided to look for the elephant we heard in camp behind us at night...feeding, breaking branches and pushing over trees all night. We saw a large elephant bull and his 5 askari young bulls right after they had crossed the boundary from our side. They were going uphill away from us and we had just missed them by literally about one minute. The old bull, of about 40 pounds ivory and much larger bodied than the young bulls, was slowly taking his time and the askaris were running uphill to catch up to him…a beautiful sight to see. I would have loved to have that on film to share with you. We just sat there soaking it in and it's burned into my memory. Elephants are magical to me. I never tire of watching them.
This CAMPFIRE area is primarily known for elephant bulls coming out of Hwange Park and also for having large ranch leopards that eat cattle. We saw good ellie tracks every day and a few times, we drove past some in the bush. A few nights we had them in camp, breaking trees just behind us in the night. I find the sounds of elephant feeding to be interesting and relaxing. You hear the swish of their ears and tail…the loud CRAAACK of a tree being pushed over…the rumble of their low frequency communication….wonderful sounds.
One morning while checking for leopard spoor on the far side of the concession, we stopped to talk to a local cattle rancher. He said I’ve got elephant everywhere…you must come and take one! Normally, you hear all kinds of promises from locals hoping for a small reward for the info or to get lucky with some meat. This guy said I will take you to them! He was motivated so we said we’re here, let’s go see what he’s talking about. He jumped into the truck and we drove back into a very interesting area. It was like an elephant bedroom back in the trees. The damage was intense with lots of broken acacia trees and shattered green thorn bushes. Elephant spoor and dung was everywhere. We pulled the big guns out and started working through the wind and cover. Hey you know it's serious if the game scout decides to load his AK...hah. Within about 1 hour and a couple of miles we found them.
As commonly happens, we heard them before we saw them. Trees were cracking and falling but otherwise, it was eerily silent. Of course, elephant walk almost silently on those big padded feet, so we checked the wind and eased into them. Out of all the hunting I’ve done, working through elephants is my favorite thing and I will never be tired of it. We stood quietly on the edge of this group of trees, about 15 yards away and watched 12-15 bulls feeding in front of us. We had no idea what was in this group of bulls but we had the wind in our favor so we just stood very still and quiet to see them move around and get a sense of the size of them. Most of them were askaris…young bulls of 20 pounds with a few 30's. There was one larger bull among them of about 40 pounds per side…but wait! There was a larger bodied bull than all of them with thick, dark ivory behind them all. This bull pushed on a large acacia tree and it came crashing down about 40 yards in front of us. I’m not good at estimating ivory but that’s the PH’s job. Funny thing is we didn’t even discuss it. It was a special moment as the air kind of went out of us...and the PHs, tracker and myself just all turned at the same time to focus on this bull. When you see a big one, you just know!
The problem with this bull was he was at the BACK of the herd. We observed them feed for a few minutes and watched as the order shuffled around. The larger bull stayed at the back and so we decided to shift sideways just enough to catch a shooting angle. For a brief moment, the wind started to shift and in my mind, I thought this won’t last long. I got on the sticks and the distance was about 40-45 yards…much further than you would like on elephant but we were pressing our luck already with this many eyes, ears and trunks right in front of us. I asked the PH to back me up on the shot as we were very close to the boundary. Being 40 plus yards distance to the bull in the back, it wasn’t time for anything fancy so I looked for a good broadside angle and took a heart shot. At the shot, the bull visibly buckled and turned to run. The PH shot once on the turning ele from his 470 double (as requested) and the whole herd pivoted and moved down wind in a big cloud of dust as only ele can do. We stood still and within seconds, heard the loud crash of the bull falling in his run. He had gone less than 50 yards. We carefully approached and I paid the insurance.
The closer we got to this bull, the bigger he got! He has the large body genetics of Botswana bulls (and could easily be from Botswana) and his head was very large, making his ivory seem smaller. I was amazed at this bull after having an expectation of around 40 pounds ivory. He’s bigger than that…more to come later.