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First Safari: Planning & Research – Shane Jaeger

My first safari was like the first real date with the girl of my dreams. I had dated before, as I had gone on hunts before, but this was different. I was excited, but nervous. The stakes seemed higher than ever before, and the anticipation was wonderful, but nearly unbearable. I eventual married that girl, and we shared our first trip to Africa together.

The first thing to know about an African plains game safari is that they are more affordable then commonly thought. The cost of my 10 day, 7 species hunt was less than many elk hunts in the states. Coupled with airfare and taxidermy the price certainly increases, however the bang-for-the buck of hunting in Africa, and in particular South Africa is unbeatable. Do not let the assumption of cost scare you away from what might be one of the best experiences of your life.

I spent countless hours reading outfitter websites, reviews, and stories about hunts from South Africa, Namibia, Botswana (when hunting was still open there), Zimbabwe, and even Tanzania. It soon became evident that South Africa provided the easiest travel and most affordable hunt for plains game available. There were locations throughout the country to consider with concentrations near Cape Town and Johannesburg. With more research I went on to narrow my search to the Limpopo province north of Johannesburg.

South Africa is very accustom to hosting hunters. Their laws, citizens, and airport are hunter friendly, and make the transport of rifles and other equipment easy, safe, and unintimidating compared to many other countries. Similarly, the exportation of trophies is a simple and smooth process. Trophy fees in South Africa do tend to be a little higher than some other countries, however this is offset by lower daily rates for guides and accommodations. I found this to provide for an unrushed experience, and an overall value that is unparalleled.

With a country and region decided upon I began the selection process for a guide & outfitter. There are many variables in the selection process. Most outfitters offer package deals with a variety of common game available. My first task was to determine deal-maker & deal-breaker conditions. I knew I wanted to hunt kudu, the Grey Ghost of Africa. Every package I considered had to have a kudu included. Impala was also high on my list, as was gemsbok. Narrowing my search to packages that included all three species removed a lot of the outfitters I was finding on-line, and a few ‘build-your-own’ packages became costly when including these and any other larger species.

I ultimately choose five outfitters to research more closely. On-line reviews and independent descriptions of the operations quickly narrowed the choice to three. After calling a few references for each, I was leaning toward one in particular. References were good for all three, but everyone described my top pick as fun, challenging, and an enduring memory. I wanted to be sure that I was hunting under true fair-chase conditions, and that we would have fun during the hunt and after. I also felt the value to be outstanding and decided to book a hunt.

Once booked, I was in semi-regular communication with the outfitter’s stateside representative. I received a packet of information and began reading about rifle importation and airline rules, equipment to bring, and other expectations for the hunt. It was intimidating at first, however everything was very straight forward and easy to follow.

Medical concerns were minimal as South Africa is malaria free, and emergency insurance is reasonable as Johannesburg has outstanding healthcare available. With the exception of carrying topical antibiotics for minor injuries or scratches in the field, very little concern was necessary. Other than basic toiletries we brought bug spray and sunscreen, but didn’t utilize either. The August trip was in late winter in the southern hemisphere, and any concern I had of tsetse flies was unfounded (not because of the time of year, but because South Africa doesn’t really have them). The cool nights and mornings kept snakes coiled in their layers. We didn’t see a single snake on the trip. Among the species that inhabit South Africa are the Black Mamba, Puff Adder, Boomslang, and several species of Cobra. I was more than pleased to not encounter any of them!

Once I had looked at the area’s environment, available game and laws, the hunt, the outfitter and the packages, I also looked into activities for non-hunting members of my expedition. My wife did hunt during the safari, and observed the hunt on other days. A friend of ours who accompanied us on this adventure also came as an observer several times. There were days however when the two ladies would head off on other adventures getting to know local customs and rituals, and photographing wildlife. I joined them one Sunday giving my PH the opportunity to attend church with his family. We rode elephants through a ranch and photographed the big five in the process! These side trips were very reasonably priced, and provide a great value added for families or others who may not be hunting every day.

The timeframe for planning this first safari was a little less than a year. I certainly spent ample time looking at outfitter websites before that, but I got serious in October of the year before we went. By December I had narrowed my search and contacted references, and I booked the hunt in late January for that year’s August. It is certainly possible to compress that timeframe, and many will spend more time than I did researching. I would recommend that a plains game safari be planned and booked a year in advance if possible. The planning and anticipation is half the fun! (That’s not really true… The hunting is way more than half the fun, but planning can be an obsessive and enjoyable too.)

Look for more postings about this safari coming up. It was a lot of fun and I filled multiple journals with stories about our time in the Limpopo province of South Africa.

Why I Hunt. – Shane Jaeger

I hunt because it is a part of who I am. I enjoy spending time in nature, and exploring the diverse outdoors from the bushveld of Sub-Saharan Africa to the boreal Canadian forests and barren mountains. I am not however, someone who would be content to “hunt for the rest of my life even if I never got another animal.” I do not harvest animals.  I pursue them, and outwit their senses and cunning. I kill them. It may not be universally popular to acknowledge killing as an end unto itself, but it is a part of hunting, and it is a strong motivator.

Death is a necessary component of life. Without death, life cannot exist. We have not evolved beyond carnivorous diets or beyond the instinct to hunt and kill our quarry. The misguided notion of those who believe that we have is the product of a social construct only decades old. It is part of a growing disconnect between humans and nature. One of the greatest shortcomings of industrial food production is the divorcing of food from its source. I do not hide the death of animals from my young children. In fact I involve them in the process of preparing meat from a carcass to the table in the same way that they are involved from seed to table in our garden. I believe they will be the better for understanding their food, and can make healthier decisions about what they put in their bodies.

Humans are apex predators through cunning. We have countless millennia of instinctual motivation as both a prey and predator species. The inner need to hunt is coupled with a wary eye that is best encapsulated during the pursuit of dangerous game. Our ancestors survived in a crucible of change that caused our brains to adapt and grow more powerful. We learned to anticipate the behaviors of our prey and predators. Eventually our tools allowed us to be masters of the food chain… Yet we remain physically week and reliant on our minds and our tools. The duality of this role heightens the experience of hunting. I pursuit of dangerous game we are both predator and prey. The experience is not comparable to any other.

“Why do you hunt?” I get asked this question a lot by my non-hunting friends. It is typically after enduring negative stereotypes about hunters. I used to be very defensive when I responded, because I did not share my passion with people readily. I am no longer reserved about my passion. I can no sooner deny hunting as a part of my identity then I can deny my receding hairline… It’s a part of who I am. I go on to answer their questions and often we debate maters of conservation.

As a science educator I am well versed in the biology of conservation. As a hunter I am well versed in the politics and funding of conservation. It always amazes me how people with very strong and emotional opinions can be so uninformed about a topic they claim to be passionate about. Dismantling superficial arguments and opinions is very easy, but often is not sufficient to sway the emotional connection to a belief. I am content to agree to disagree in these circumstances. It is not my job to convince everyone of my beliefs, but rather to proudly and unapologetically live my life. By all objective standards, quality game management and the political and economic support of hunters’ is an asset to species and environmental conservation.

Finally I hunt because it makes me a better father, husband, and son. Hunting is a social activity from planning, to execution, conversation, and eating!  My daughter will tell her brother about the trip to South Africa she is convinced we will take on her 16th birthday (here’s hoping I can make that happen financially… I still have 10 years of saving!). We look at the game species there and talk about the hunting methodologies used on such a hunt. My young son’s eyes light up when we walk through Cabela’s and he points to the taxidermy of animals that hang in our home. He proudly tells me the species and explains his plans to hunt those and so many more in the future. My father and I recently went pheasant hunting together on a brisk pre-Thanksgiving morning. I enjoyed eating the birds, but his company on the hunt and at the dinner table means more to me by far. And I cannot begin to describe the excitement I felt when my wife lined up on her first big game animal. I was way more excited than I can recall being on any of my own hunts.

I hunt because it is in the fabric of my being.

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