Showing posts with label Animal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Animal. Show all posts

Mar 22, 2018

Erin Never Forgets

Kepada Yang saya kasihi, Bapak Presiden Jokowi,

Perkenalkan, Nama saya Erin. 

Saat saya berusia dua tahun, saya ditemukan oleh tim Elephant Respond Unit di kawasan Susukan Baru, di Wilayah I Taman Nasional Way Kambas, sekitar 500 meter dari permukiman penduduk. Tepatnya hari Minggu, 24 Juli 2016. 

Untuk ukuran anak gajah berusia dua tahun, saat itu tubuh saya kurus (kurusnya Gajah ya Pak). Saya lemah, cacingan, diare pula.  Dan, belalai saya terputus karena jerat perangkap yang dipasang manusia. 

Sampai hari ini dan seterusnya, saya dirawat di Taman Nasional Way Kambas. 

Sejak tinggal disini, saya diperkenalkan kepada manusia dan kehidupannya, sehingga saya menjadi gajah jinak. 
Saya juga diajari cara makan oleh manusia. 
Wlau jujur, seringnya disuapi, karena kehilangan ujung belalai membuat saya tidak bisa makan dengan normal seperti Gajah lain. 
Ada kalanya saya menggunakan kaki saat mengambil makanan. 
Nggak sopan ya Pak? Namanya juga anak-anak.

Tiga pekan lalu, saat digembala oleh petugas di hutan, saya disengat kawanan tawon sehingga tubuh penuh lebam. Mata saya pun kena. Tim dokter memberikan obat dan infus kepada saya beberapa kali.
Kalau saya masih memiliki belalai yang diciptakan yang Maha Kuasa bagi saya, pasti hal ini tidak akan terjadi. Karena pasti, saya akan menghalau kawanan tawon tersebut.

Bapak Presiden yang saya hormati. Bapak pernah dengar pepatah “Elephant never forgets.” kan?
Pepatah itu benar adanya, karena ingatan saya cukup tajam untuk mengenang wajah hutan luas yang seharusnya masih saya nikmati dengan leluasa. 
Pepohonan tinggi yang seharusnya saya sentuh dengan belalai indah saya, yang seharusnya tidak sependek ini. Saya juga masih bisa membayangkan paras Induk saya yang gerak-geriknya begitu memesona, dan kawanan gajah lain yang sama perkasanya dalam setiap dentuman langkah diatasa bumi.

Sayang… konflik manusa dan gajah semakin mempersulit keadaan kami. 
Buktinya saya sekarang ada disini. Bahkan saudara saya Yongki sampai tewas sekitar tahun 2015 lalu. Gadingnya diambil manusia. Mungkin beritanya sempat terdengar?

Bapak pasti tahu surat saya ini tidak ditulis dengan belalai saya yang terputus. Surat ini dari hati. Dan pastinya (walau kepingin) saya tidak sedang meminta sepeda. Kursi roda pun tak akan ada yang bisa membuat mobilitas saya jadi normal kembali. Siapa yang bisa bikin coba?

Surat ini adalah sebuah permohonan Pak. 
Yang bukan semata-mata untuk saya, anak kecil yang suka ambil makanan pakai kaki.
Tetapi, agar Bapak membagikan kewelas asihan, kecerdasan serta kepemimpinan Bapak kepada manusia-manusia yang berperan dalam hal ini. Agar tindak tegas bisa segera dilakukan.

Kiranya Bapak mau menegakkan hukum bagi raksasa-raksasa perkebunan sawit, menindak perburuan liar yang merajalela di “rumah” yang dulunya adalah habitat kami. 
Hutan yang oleh kawanan gajah dibuka jalan sungainya dan dirawat kelestariannya secara alami. 

Supaya selain Abang Yongki dan saya, tidak ada korban-korban lainnya. Supaya manusia membiarkan "Tak ada gading yang tak retak" jadi milik kami semata.

Supaya kami tak lagi dianggap oleh mereka sebagai hama. Sehingga flora fauna Indonesia tetap lestari. 
Dan kalau kata anak jaman sekarang, demi NKRI. 
Sekian surat dari saya. 
Sekiranya Tuhan Yang Maha Kuasa selalu melindungi Bapak dan kita semua diatas bumi Indonesia.

Salam penuh kasih,
Erin yang tak pernah lupa- ”Elephas maximus sumatranus” aka Gajah Sumatra
Usia: Empat tahun
Foto dari Waykambas.org

Apr 18, 2016

Motherhood, Night Live and Love Affair in Tanjung Puting

You've guessed it. My boat safari trip to Tanjung Puting National Park finally happened. 
If you'd like to know how I learned about Motherhood, Night Life, and Love Affair in the National Park, please read my article below:

Hello Bali- Off Shore: Tanjung Puting 

Thank you Hello Bali for publishing this meaningful story! 


Nov 12, 2015

Why I have a tiger plush toy in my office

Of all the things someone would treasure in their office, what is the quirkiest, most random, non-work-related one that you have seen? Or, have?
For many reasons my colleagues love to hang in my office. They enjoy browsing through the stacks of magazines that are sent regularly by various publications, or just to make a mess of my postcards collection. And of course to discuss work in between. 

And more often than not, they will lay eyes on my small tiger plush toy chilling on my bookshelf. And they will ask me "Why do you have a tiger toy in your office?"

And that, my friend, is my cue. 

Sep 23, 2015

“Elephants never forget.”

As you may have heard, #ripyongki is not a trending topic we can be proud of. As an Indonesian (and, a Sumatran), I am heart broken and embarrassed. And I am sure you all know me long enough to understand why I am taking this personally. And, quite hardly. I thought I would never be as mad as when I hear about Cecil, but boy was I wrong...

Please read here:
Rest In Peace, Yongki (Images can be very disturbing, if not making you question humanity over and over again) 

True, we cannot join the rangers out in the wilderness to get the poachers, but I believe you can find it in your heart to care enough to sign for the petition.
If you want to support further, I will give you the information on how you can “adopt” these beautiful beautiful creature.
Petition:

Should there be another petition to be sent over to RI President so this cause will be brought up to his attention, I will re share. There’s a gigantic monster out there behind this illegal trading business. An elephant ivory is worth USD3,000 /kg… and, that's just the down payment. The real payment: Our children later in the future only being able to see them in pictures. We have to let the authorities know how much we need them to get into the roots of this evil. Greed, that is.

Thank you, friends… I would really appreciate your time. 

“Elephants never forget.” they say.

So why should we?

ps: I am grieving. I am sorry, Yongki... I am so so sorry for what we have done to you and your families.

Not Yongki. This is just a picture I got from Pinterest. It broke me to pieces.



Aug 11, 2015

A Rescue Story

She was scared. She act brave and all but she was scared.
Her eyes met mine and all I see is fear and a little bit of madness. I am familiar with that because I am too… filled with madness.
She told me that everything is going to be alright. That from now on, none of us will ever have to face the world alone.
I told her that I think this is why our path crossed. Here on the side of a busy street.

I do not trust other people that easy. She whispered. Well look where I am, I replied.
But deep inside, when my gut twitch and my head feels her stomping heart beat
I know… we can give this a fighting chance.
To trust again.

To be less mad about the world, to heal our wounds.

 
She throw away the plastic bag that was used to wrap my tiny body before I was thrown to the gutter
I rest my shivering body on her chest. I let her hug me tight and take me home

We are in this together. I told her as she laugh-cry.
And I will never forget the day I rescued a human being... 


Sincerely,

Mahoni, a #mutt.#rescueddogs #mahonithemutt



Jul 31, 2015

Max The Hero Dog

Finally! A movie that I am excited to see and tear-jerk this year! This canine adventure one is from the director of Remember The Titans (all-time fave) and a producer of Marley and Me (family's fave).

Max the Hero Dog

" "Max" played by five Belgian Malinois, but Carlos played in almost 80% of the movie. Four other Belgian Malinois dogs had their facial features carefully dyed to resemble and assist, each one with his own specialty. Jagger served as the main understudy. Dude specialized in jumping, Pilot in knocking people down and play-fighting. Pax was used for running shots and "happens to be good at showing his teeth," says Mathlide de Cagny of Birds & Animals Unlimited, who trained the dogs with O.J. Knighten.






Jul 29, 2015

Cecil The Lion

Nothing beats the ugliness of a person who needs constant ego stroking by killing animals. Just like no one can look as hideous as anyone posing for a picture next to a killed (hunted) animal(s). 
Read the news here. It is reported that Walter Palmer actually lured Cecil out of the Park.

Petition to sign:
Change.Org
Care 2 Petition Site

May you rest in peace, King Cecil. 
Now, I need to try to stop my cheeks from forming rivers. 


Apr 9, 2015

Standing strong with epilepsy

You read that right.
But it's not me. It is my baby girl, my cheeky-smart-goofy black Labrador Marilyn a.k.a Midnight Blonde.
She was diagnosed with Canine Epilepsy before she turned two. Her (probably) first seizure was before my very eyes. I was shocked in an assumption that she got food poisoning. Turned out, it was (is) Epilepsy.

And our life's been a tad of a roller coaster ever since.

Here's a simple explanation about it: 

Epilepsy is a brain disorder that causes the dog to have sudden, uncontrolled, recurring physical attacks, with or without loss of consciousness. This may sometimes occur for unknown reasons (idiopathic) or due to genetic abnormalities. 

And Marilyn has it. She has done several tests which ruled out other suspects and is proven as healthy and young enough to be on Phenobarbital. The vet has provided me with the right kind of diet and exercise plan. The tests were not cheap, and neither does her medicine and special diet, but she is family, so I do not mind.

What's a bit disturbing is that it will not cure it. It will just help her to distance the episodes. Any drastic changes in routine, or major swings of my emotions may trigger her gran mal. She cannot be too tired, too excited, or too stressed.
And since we have a strong bond ... I always always know when she's going to have her seizure.

However, even though I have handled her for (what seems to bee too often and too long) episodes, my heart is always floored. I am much calmer now, and learning a lot from her brave heart.
At this stage, her seizures might last to 7 minutes, which equals to eternity. Ranging from fit and spasm to total body unconsciousness to the point that she is losing control of her bladder. I lost my calm when she peed herself during one horrific episode. "It's okay baby... I am here... we're okay..." are my words of encouragement as I am trying hard not to form rivers down my cheeks. I am never sure if I say it to calm her of myself. Well, the latter, obvi.
But as soon as she's relaxed, she will immediately kiss me as if saying "I am back, Mama."
Mahoni, her best friend will usually sit next to me the whole time. Giving me support more that anyone can understand.

I am now in search of other types of medicine. She is responding well to Phenobarbital but in the longer run, it will eat her kidney alive. If anyone out there can give more information, please let me know.
It took me months to share this story of mine and now I am brave enough and is actually asking for advice and moral support. 

But the most important thing that I want to convey is, even with epilepsy, she still is, my cheeky-smart-goofy baby girl.
She has epilepsy, but it does not have her. 

ps: Read this What you need to know about Canine Epilepsy

Update as per June 2017
Her seizure now last from 12 minutes to 2hr long and she would actually pooped if it was that strong.
The worst was in February,  where in less than one week she had a 1,5 hr and 2 hr long attack which causing her a high fever for 7 days long.

Update as per June 2018
Her recent test shows her liver is functioning perfectly despite her multiplied Phenobarbital dosage. But we had two cluster episodes this year that force us to rushed her to the pet hospital so she can get sedative shots. Both cluster episodes lasted nearly three hours long. High fever keeps following after cluster episodes with the highest temperature being 41degrees.


We are alternating acupuncture for her too.


I love you too










Apr 1, 2015

The power is in your palm (II)

It is obvious that this story breaks my heart. But since I know ranting about it will not help, I have signed a very important petition and also been asking my siblings and close friends to do the same.
Sign here if you want your grand children to still be able to see this precious soulful being, please: 


My 7 y.o nephew watched the video of Lena and Strawberry today. And he immediately filtered his snacks in the fridge and tell his Mama about how he does not want to eat anything that's produced/ processed by hurting Orangutans and or its habitat. 

Joseph's first steps: Quitting on Kraft and Lays' chips while mine is breaking up with Smuckers and Colgate. 

Thank you, Joseph. It means a lot to the world. 

PS: If you like, please learn more about palm oil here. 


Mar 30, 2015

The power is in your palm

I cried like a baby watching this. Footage 00:52 crushed my heart, especially when Strawberry the orangutan signed "People take care of me now..." 
Soon after, I learned more about products that are not using palm oil. Since I cannot join rangers to fight deforestation and animal poachers, reading labels is the very least that I can do.

ps: Have a look on this Palm Oil score card list that I found. And please share with me if you have a better reference... before it's too late. Because the power is #inyourpalm.


Feb 17, 2015

Bintang has arrived

I have posted about this before (read here) but here's an update as the official certificate has arrived. I have also received post cards, fact sheets of all three animals; Sumatran Tiger, Narwhal, and sniffer Labrador... and... a Tiger soft toy I named Bintang!
My eyes lit up like a 5 y.o seeing a birthday cake with flickering candles when a DHL guy walked into my office with a giant WWF bag. A recycled bag, by the way. 


ps: I have been fortunate enough to learn that my blog has become an inspiration to my readers (listed or not). Some have actually started to write their own blog, taking notes on my fashion style, and even swear by my soul baring imperfect wits (why, thank you!).

So I hope, by posting this story, I can encourage any of you to do the same too. Never hurt to act a little kinder/ care more than necessary. This is how to adopt and if you want to know; why Sumatran Tiger?

xoxo,
Mama Tiger



Jan 8, 2015

Am a Mama Tiger!

And I also have a Narwhal and a sniffer Labrador!

Back in 2007, I donated some fund to Schmutzer; a primate center in Jakarta, and actually partake in voluntary work. After that, helped by a friend, I supported OFI with little things like cash contributions, purchasing merchandises, etc. My dream of going on ECO tours to see the gorgeous Orangutans shall wait.

The past two years, if you have been following my blog, you will notice that Sumatran Tigers have become another one of my concern. It is just heart breaking to see the vanishing populations. Today, fewer than 400 of that graceful big cats exist. 
I then learned about Narwhals(the closest thing we have to Unicorn!). This goofy looking sea unicorns been harvested for its meat and ivory. Are we really that greedy?

But here's a happier news. As a newly four-legged ‪#‎wwf‬ team, sniffer Labradors (and German Shepherds) are being deployed in airports and at checkpoints to stop illegal wildlife trade. How PAWsome is that?

I cannot join rangers in the wilderness, nor save the sea-unicorns with my hands. And my nose is only good in sniffing good food.
But I want my children to still be able see them in future. That is all.

If you have the same dream, maybe you want to adopt them too... WWF.

“The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated.”― Mahatma Gandhi









Jun 2, 2014

Baby Elephants Sees the Ocean for the First Time

I died a little inside watching this video. And it got me thinking about one thing; continuous self-discovery. I learned that everyday, if you look a little closer, walk just a few steps further, your will be amazed on how there's just so many things in you that you can explore. It feels like I am getting to know myself a little better every time and it is just so fulfilling!

Actually, I cannot explain how the video can relate to my thinking above. It just does that and I am liking it.

ps: Do not blink from 1:15-1:20. Cuteness overload!




Jan 14, 2014

Difference Maker

So here’s one VERY personal post. 


I have been having this weird feeling for the past two months. I am happy with my job, super grateful for my house (and its mortgage!), I enjoyed every single progress the house is taking (no matter how much of a snail-move it is ), and I would not trade anyone in my circle of friends and or families for anything in the world. So the above list has been carefully mentioned in my prayers.

But… drum roll…. (And please do not laugh)

But, I feel like there is something outside that is calling me. I am not able to answer a question inside that I know is existing but I do not even know what it is. And I know how ridiculous that sounds. But after a few months of crazy conversations with my own head, I know that I feel like I have not done enough. I know I am a good and responsible sister; not a black sheep daughter; a loving aunt; a productive work force talent in my industry and a mama bear to my dogs but... is that all that I am here on earth for? Really!? I am not planning to stomp my chest but a wise servant of God once told me that He has bigger plans for each and every of His children... and I am seeking for that now.

Now, let me continue...
I did tell you about my plan after I retire... But what makes me think I have enough time to wait? I posted stories about how mean us humans can be in treating animals. But, will my posts make a difference that I actually am aiming? Or will it just brought more tears?
The ways of making small-baby-steps changes are all out there and I have blinded with other things that I cannot even recognize it. But this ends now.

There’s a long term plan for this aching heart of mine (oh wow!) and I will feel more than appreciated if you would like to stand next to me during that process.

First phase, signing petitions (this includes to close the hell on earth; Surabaya zoo) and or making donations to a cause or two I have your heart set at. Mine is set to children and animals so they go here and here. Like I have told you before, I am so under-qualified of being a ranger so this is the least I can do. 
Second phase… sponsoring a child that I know is in thirst of education. Truth is I still need guidance in this, so if any of you can help me out, please feel free. I am not taking anyone home to live with me, just sponsoring for education. 
If you think you need to be filthy loaded to do this… I am thrilled to tell you that you are wrong. Any amount of donations starting from usd10 (yes, ten!) will be well received and properly channeled.

The third remains a secret at this stage. It is still cooking and it will take a huge-bold-giant leap in my live and it will affect mostly my career move. But I hope you would bear with me.

I have no long resolutions list for 2014. I just want to make a little difference. A 7 year old out there is probably already doing what took me 34 years to do but that’s ok. The better late than never cliché is working this time.

But I can assure you this is just a beginning. So.help.me.God

ps: If any of you can help me to make more ways in this calling, please reach me out.

Not there yet.



Nov 23, 2013

Petition to sign

I do not have the heart to post those horrible pictures I sadly cannot forget. It's just too mean. 
But I am posting you this screen shot below, of what I did after the news broke me to pieces.

My sweethearts, If I can ask you just one thing, please join me to sign this petition so that we can stop this one cruel practice; living animals key-chain. Yes, you read that right. Living animals key-chain.

I just signed myself up and hoping that you would too.
Pretty pretty please...



Aug 31, 2013

New-born Sumatran Tiger Babies!

This news is both a happy and sad one. 
Happy that the Sumatran tiger cubs and mama are all healthy, safe and roaring loud! Sad that here in their very own country, Sumatran tigers are not yet having the attention and conservation they deserve. If you want to support the cause, let me know.
I did. With faith that my grand-kids will never have to learn about Sumatran tigers in the 'extinct' section of an animal's encyclopedia. I, one Sumatran lady will make sure of that. I hope you are in!

You can read the full story of Mama Tiger, Damai (means 'Peace' in Bahasa) and her cubs here.

ps: Help making sure our future children will still get to see them :)
huffingtonpost

Aug 2, 2013

What's your retirement plan?

Did I just ask you that? Sounds too far ahead? 
I would love to lie to myself and say "Ah, that's still ages to come." But you and I both knows, that days, weeks, months and years will fly in a bullet speed. So yes, let's talk about what's your plan when the work force is no longer your first identity.

A few years ago, I may not have had the gut to say what I am about to say... but now I think I am there. Someday, (and judging from my most likely to working 'law of attraction power ' *wink,... I trust that it will happen).

I will leave the industry that I am now in, once and for all and 'slave' myself to fight for animal rights. Though the idea of joining rangers in the wilderness still frightens me, I know I can take part in it at some level. Working at the animal shelter, learn their language and characters, travel to bring out more of a 'humanity bent' of the society, and the world. Ah, no, I am not drafting a beauty pageant contest speech :).
My love for animals has been built since I was a toddler and now, it has gone enormous. Not only for dogs. I was tempted to share you links of recent happenings here in...my very own country. Sumatran tigers and elephants were slaughtered to fulfill mankind's greed and hunger of filthy wealth. But nah... I do not want to cry again :'(.


I cannot do much now, and maybe neither can you, my sweethearts. But if you want to partake in preserving the earth and its beauty, including the animals, you can contribute a sum of donation here: donate for animals rights . I did and am not looking back.


ps: What's this idea below sound? :)


Pinterest



Jul 26, 2013

Washoe's Language of Love

Washoe was a female chimpanzee who was the first non-human to learn to communicate using American Sign Language, as part of a research experiment on animal language acquisition. Washoe learned approximately 350 words of ASL.

Kat, her caretaker  was pregnant and missed work for many weeks after she miscarried. Upon Kat's return, she decided to tell Washoe herself by signing"My baby died".
Washoe stared at her, then looked down before finally peered into Kat's eyes again and carefully signed "CRY".

Do I need another reason to love animals more than I love most people? 

Washoe (September 1965 – October 30, 2007)

NY Times

Apr 24, 2013

The Person Your Dog Thinks You Are

Tressabel is full of love, is faithful and loyal and will never break a promise. She is kind and would never hurt a fly and always love to share ice-cream and cookies and her left-over dinner. 
Tressabel has the nicest smell in the world, reason why no matter in what vehicle; cars, taxi, bike, or her friend's car she is coming home with, we will always be there by the gate to greet her. We can smell her from a far. Tressabel sings to us and she is always happy. She also laughs a lot.

She might be poor,... she may also be rich, but we cannot really tell because she does not seem to care about it. Just like how we don't care about it. 

She strokes with such gentleness because she's actually a very sensitive person, even though she sometimes try to be the bad-cop; a skill she always fail to try!
Tressabel does not judge, she appreciates nature and flowers and she gets why we love to chase butterflies.
She's also a mama bear!

Tressabel is patient, caring but strong, playful but mindful, honest, genuine and will do anything...anything not to let the people or the pets she cares about get hurt and cry.
She is also good with kids... 

Well, that, we are not too fond of.

Sincerely,
Lennon, Mahony, Marilyn

(If only I am half of the person my dogs think I am, I deserve a treat!)

Piccsy


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