After having missed several gaur (wild bison) sightings on hikes when the animals heard us and ran off into the forest, I was thrilled to arrive at the house of friends recently to be greeted with, "Quick, upstairs, there are two wild bison behind the house!" Indeed this massive fellow and a younger bison were within feet of the house, "stolidly indifferent" (an apt description I have read about them). We remained in the house initially and gradually ventured outside for a closer look. There is a story circulating here of a man who was gored to death after taking a flash photo of a gaur. I have also met a local woman who collects firewood in the forest and had been attacked. So we kept a safe distance. We watched them for quite some time and then went off for tea. In the meantime the bison moved on. Later my friend and I set off for home on foot and on rounding a corner came face to face with one of the bison. We made a hasty retreat up an embankment, not really a rational decision since bison are as quick and agile as mountain goats. A few minutes later the bison ambled past us on the road and as he passed me, he stopped, turned his huge head, looked right at me, and then continued on. I was more awe-struck than frightened.
Sunday, September 23, 2007
Close Encounters of the Gaur Kind
After having missed several gaur (wild bison) sightings on hikes when the animals heard us and ran off into the forest, I was thrilled to arrive at the house of friends recently to be greeted with, "Quick, upstairs, there are two wild bison behind the house!" Indeed this massive fellow and a younger bison were within feet of the house, "stolidly indifferent" (an apt description I have read about them). We remained in the house initially and gradually ventured outside for a closer look. There is a story circulating here of a man who was gored to death after taking a flash photo of a gaur. I have also met a local woman who collects firewood in the forest and had been attacked. So we kept a safe distance. We watched them for quite some time and then went off for tea. In the meantime the bison moved on. Later my friend and I set off for home on foot and on rounding a corner came face to face with one of the bison. We made a hasty retreat up an embankment, not really a rational decision since bison are as quick and agile as mountain goats. A few minutes later the bison ambled past us on the road and as he passed me, he stopped, turned his huge head, looked right at me, and then continued on. I was more awe-struck than frightened.
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