When
I wrote about elephant poaching in my blog of Oct 2nd my timing was either terrible
or fantastic. Less than two weeks later our copy of the iconic National
Geographic Magazine arrived and there, splashed across the front cover is the headline Blood Ivory: 25,000 ELEPHANTS WERE KILLED LAST YEAR. I cannot
show the cover, but I did find a version of it on line.
The article, by Bryan Christy, with photos by Brent
Stirton, takes a really up-to-date and deeply probing look at the end users,
with lots of information that was new to me. Christy’s account is of events in
recent times, but the back history is just as fascinating and it is this side
of the story that I am trying to highlight here. I’ll also offer a brief précis
of the National Geographic piece, for those who have not seen it, but the story
runs to 30 pages and I will not even try in 30 paragraphs. There are several
new URL pages about this story, which has garnered quite a lot of reaction. You can find somne of that at Christy's blog.
It would be naïve to suggest that the human desire to
acquire beautiful things is something new, or that it never took place on a
large scale. Witness the recent discovery of ancient trading records from the
Egyptian city of Alexandria. One ship alone in the Third Century BC carried 100
tonnes of elephant tusks in a single voyage. Acquiring so much stuff must have
been a massive undertaking. We will never know how much of the ivory was
“found” from carcasses. In this context found carcasses are those of animals
that have died a “natural” death.
The
first text I read that really looked at this part of the trade was Ian Parker’s and Mohamed
Amin’s Ivory Crisis (Chatto and Windus
1983).
In terms of the consumption end of the equation,
Parker suggested that a reverence for ivory crosses all human cultures and
times. In his chapter titled A Long White
Trail he quoted from a wide variety of sources from many corners of the
world. The oldest record that Parker found was the use of small figurines,
possibly fertility goddesses, that date back about 40,000 years.
There are
several references to the erotic nature of ivory in the Old Testament’s Song of
Solomon For instance:
"Your neck is as beautiful
as an ivory tower."
Throughout time several thrones (including Solomon’s)
have been made of ivory, or ivory and gold inlay.
Author and ivory trader Ernst More wrote Ivory: Scourge of Africa in 1931. In a
lengthy piece about thrones he wrote: …"we should include the ivory chair,
inlaid with gold, or Suleiman the Magnificent, in which he sat while, on the
feast of Bairam, all the harem women came to kiss the unspeakable Turkish foot."
John Petherick, the 19th century explorer
who preceded Burton and Speke in the Sudan and on the Nile met tribesmen who used who used ivory
bracelets and necklaces and many other African tribes enjoyed its special lustre
in similar ways. The Baganda, in what is now Uganda, even used small ivory
disks as currency.
The apogee of all this consumption, at least until
modern times of which Brian Christy
reports, must
surely be during Roman times. The seats in the senate were made of ivory, and
if that was not enough Emperor Caligula
built a whole stable from the stuff for his horse. Another account has it that
the stable was made of marble, but had an ivory manger. I wonder if this was Caligula’s
favourite, named Incitatus, which, according to some
historians, was attended by servants and fed oats mixed with gold flake. It
seems quite possible as he was emperor for only four years before being
assassinated.
It does seem that the massive killing of the
elephants of North Africa, the kind that Hannibal took across the Alps, may
have been the principal cause of their extermination.
There are many other examples that Parker gave, but
these give a taste.
By the early 20th century extra sets of
uses had appeared in Western culture. Billiard balls and piano keys were made
of ivory. Not any more, but you can find websites that advertise antique
billiard balls. Caveat emptor, plastic can be made to
look very like the real thing.
Much ivory is worked into exquisite pieces of
unimaginable complexity. One that has intrigued me is the ivory ball shown
here. In the top segment there are twelve balls carved inside one another.
There are no splits of creases in the work. Each ball is carved in turn, from
the outside, and each one rotates independently. If the outer one that one can
clearly see is delicate and amazing, having taken hours, probably days, to
carve, how difficult was it for the incredibly skilled craftsman to work the
innermost, and what sort of highly specialized instrument was used? The bottom
ball had only six layers.
I found this image from the National Museum of
Taiwan. The close-up of the ball shows some of the 21 layers that a real
artisan had created.
Carver at work. Douala, 1997 |
Ivory pieces and wood carvings in the Douala market |
The biggest surprise, for me, is the widespread used
of and reverence for ivory among Roman Catholics in the Philippines. Christy
quotes one collector who stated that “I don’t see the elephant, I see the
Lord.” One of Stirton’s photos shows a man sitting among an extraordinary
collection of ivory statues and elaborate carvings that must be worth hundreds of
thousands of dollars, if not more.
One of the most amazing pieces is a carving of
Christ on the cross, which hangs in a museum in Manila. His body, carved from a
single tusk, is 30 inches long. You can see a small reproduction of this photo in this article.
Some of the vigorous reactions to this story appear
here in Church reaction to art or in "Philippines officials react & may go after“blood ivory” holders."
Another of Stirton’s photos shows a worker in
China’s largest ivory-carving factory working on single tusk that has been
turned into a cornucopia of leaves, berries and goodness knows what else. How
long it took to create is impossible for me to even guess, but there is not
doubt that the craftsmanship is extraordinary. It is a pity that I cannot show
it here, but maybe you will have to find the story somewhere.
During his two year investigation Christy met a
wealthy 42-year-old man named Gary Zeng in China. When the author asked why
young entrepreneurs like him are buying ivory the conservation went:
“Value,” he
replies. “And art.”
‘Do you think
about the elephant?” I ask.
“Not at all,”
he says.
I could go on, but I hope that this is enough to
give you a small taste of the situation. If the Roman greed for ivory really
did lead to the disappearance of elephants from North Africa, are we heading to
a wider extirpation driven by Chinese, Philippine and other consumers who know
the beauty of ivory but would rather see it in a statue than growing on the
original owner?