Sulawesi
macaques...
Sulawesi has 7 different
macaque species on the island, each occupying rather small ranges
that interlock like a jigsaw. Why there is little direct
competition for food or territotial disputes is a mystery, and perhaps we
humans have something to learn from them about peaceful
co-existence with other cultures?

Crested
black macaque
Macaca nigra
An amazingly
photogenic species of monkey confined to the volcanic
dry tropical forest in the far north of Sulawesi.
They are more
amazing due to their very human-like characteristics,
not least their "punk" hairdo, but they are also very
inquisitive and clever. But their piercing red eyes seal
the fascination for me; Mesmerising yet un-nerving when
they make eye contact with you - a memory of our ancient
ancestors?

They are
critically endangered thanks mainly to us humans - from
forest clearance for houses and farms, persecution for
their habit of crop raiding, and poaching for bushmeat.
Indeed, they can still be found as bushmeat at local markets.
A once shuned meat source due to Muslim perspectives,
but with the rise of Catholicism on the island, the meat
as once again become profit making. Below is a pic
of a potentially doomed close relative, a male Booted
Macaque (I didn't get a trapped crested macaque
thankfully!). I say potentially because I got him
released for a 20 pence packet of cigarettes as a bribe.
The value on these monkeys lives is astonishingly low...
They are very
gregarious just like us humans, devoting a large part of their time to
play, sitting about and general socialising, but they also spend a lot of time
on the forest floor moving between fruiting trees such as
fig or the notoriously smelly Durian or Jack Fruit tre
(below)..they
also need to feed like us, albeit in a diminishing space
taken over by us.....
Despite their
generally placid nature disputes sometimes break out but are short lived.
And despite them
having formidable large canine teeth as weapons, they prefer to use their
hands to reprimand their relatives.

In my effort to get some good photos I decided to try
and shadow a troup for three days, moving with
them until exhausted enough to return to my basic accommodation
nearby. Each
day I would be off shortly after dawn trying to relocate
them, which I did with the help of a local guide who I
had been told was the man who had worked with the
macaques the longest. Human contact with wildlife
so often ends in misery, but not this time. I love
wildlife and want to do all I can to coexist peacefully
with them. I must have connected with them a
message of unconditional love and understanding.....

It was about midday on the second day and the monkeys,
about 25 strong of all ages, halted for a rest and a
grooming session. It had been a hard day as usual,
slashing through tangled and very humid jungle, climbing
over and squating under fallen trees, all with a 20kg
backpack on full of expensive camera gear. I sat close by
them, camera at the
ready as always. I must have tuned in to them,
because after some time a few brave monkeys began to come closer, and slowly
but surely began paying me more attention. I held
out my hand and WOW, one held my hand back. Shock!
This went on for maybe 15
minutes. They started to groom me, picking through
my hair as I knelt on the ground, hunched over my
camera, but desperate to record it all. I knew
about monkey etiquette from many previous encounters
around the world, and this made that knowledge so much
more than worthwhile.
I decided to set up the camera on a beanbag on a log,
self-timer all set. I was afraid they would run off of
course, but they didn't. Rather, they grabbed my
camera! Quick thinking had my guide rushing to
save it - lesson learnt. Setting up the camera
again, some of the cheekier monkeys had now got bored,
and now even my guide had wandered off for a smoke.
I was alone and had to encourage the monkeys back to me
for my intended contact experience photo. Soon
enough, I was jokingly asking for his help again as the
monkeys looked increasingly cheeky as they touched the
camera with that glint in their piercing red eyes. It was now that I heard some frames
reeled off when my guide struggled to keep the camera
from little monkey fingers - the scene was set.
I wanted to keep my new found friends happy and with me.
I now wanted to get right in their faces with a wide
angle lens, but that was proving too difficult as they
were nervous of something - I couldn't tell what.
So I put my camera on a tripod with a very wide angle
lens, settings configured such as predictive autofocus,
motorwind, even a flashgun, to give me a chance of a
facial close up if they were to approach again for a
play. I duly moved away and bingo, they moved in,
fingering the toy, pressing the buttons and fingering the lens.
I was then to witness one of the funniest things ever as
they grinned, grimaced and bared teeth at themselves in the
reflection of the large glassy lens. Was this what
they where afraid of earlier? Perhaps also the
sight of the shutter planes moving within the lens also
amused or scared them? They played
with the camera until of
course some images were inevitably taken! I had one hand on the tripod
when this was going on, but I was being prodded and
poked by would be groomers and a few playful juveniles
who nibbled at my arms. Eventually the dominant
male at times became over excited and eventually gave me a whack with his hand as he bounced
off my back. I new then that I had to
leave before I possibly got him too upset. The
whole experiance lasted about 30 minutes.
It was like the joy of seeing your new baby learn about
something new and becoming enlightened with a new toy.
They loved the shutter noise, but most of all they loved
their own faces, "chimping" away in what seemd to me to
be total fun for them........

It is now a worldwide story.
It is totally humbling and almost beyond my ability to
write here just what impact these images have had. Some people admit to crying with laughter,
other to crying with shock as they stare into the face
of a close ancestor they never realised existed, and so
uncannily like us humans. And then they discover
these creatures are hunted and in need of some
publicity. I have been inundated with wellwishers,
as well as requests to appear on TV stations across the
world, and a whole host
of interviews for magazines and the press.
But my original intention was never for fame, but purely
to get these endangered creatures a bit more publicity
and maybe a bit of much needed earnings as well. I
knew it would be funny, and that was one other motive
for sending out the pictures, that had until then been unoticed by the world.
It took me by complete surprise. But I
stuck to my philosophy and it was tough going under the
pressure believe me. I still have not been on any TV
show, purely in order to keep the limelight on the
monkeys rather than myself, as I knew the press and
media would simply keep the story on myself and my
experience. It's not what I wanted.
In fact, when my agent first persuaded me to publish,
both I and they (Caters News Agency) thought it would
NOT get in more than 3 or 4 UK papers. I have to
give much credit to Caters News at knowing how to get
the photos in the press and knowing a good story. I am a mere individual,
who I have to admit, was unaware that this would be a
loved story. Indeed, I have had many encounters
with cheeky monkeys before, some attempting to steal my camera,
others trying to steal my car! (only kidding - but I
once had a baboon in the drivers seat, hands on the
steering wheel, after I left the window open in the
Masaii Mara)
Here's a few comments to be found on forums or reader's comments:
"Possibly my favoutite thing ever", Chloe, West
Yorkshire,
"I think I have dated him", Katie Price, Essex (and no,
she hasn't dated
the photographer - yet! No more phone calls please!)
Ha ha ha absolutely love these pictures, so funny!! it's
hard to imagine them as wild animals", Priness Consuela
Bananahammock,
"Dead ringer for Milliband", ER, London,
Awesomely done man!!! Awesome!! Jason Ferguson,
Canada
"Is anyone else seriously creeped out by those
monkeys?", Sarah, USA
"The monkey's photoshop skills are equally impressive",
Fertile Egg, USA
"This is how Planet of the Apes truly began", Anonymous
Coward
"After reading about all the doom and gloom this made my
day. Brilliant :))" MrMuffin
I can only dream now that these little balls of fluff
and joy will get more recognition and hopefully help
than had been occuring before my pictures hit the news
stands. I intend in due course to contact the
scientists and Indonesian department that run the
national park in that isolated corner of Sulawesi to
offer what help I can to those monkeys.

Buton macaque Macaca ochreata brunnescens
Buton Island lies at the
extreme south-eastern tip of Sulawesi. Here is found
a variant of the common Booted macaque of the Sulawesi mainland,
often taken to be a subspecies.

Here we can see the distinguishing
pale "boots" of the macaque. These macaques live in
rainforest habitat, with home ranges of only a square kilometre
or two. Group sizes are quite small at around 20 individuals,
but where these monkeys are exploiting farm crops within
villages, their numbers swell to double this or more.

Here, a mature male is
attempting to steal coconuts....

....and here it's sweet potato.
Sulawesi, and indeed all tropical
rainforest requires from the photographer some
super-human affort to record what they witness.
Diplomacy and asking local (western) scientists for help
is all part of the process, and believe me, this is
often more difficult than the physical demands on the
body. I often look at the photos and say, hey that
looks easy! But anyone who as ever been to the
tropical rainforests of Asia and elsewhere with a camera
will know exactly what I am trying to say. Monkey
photography especially requires dedication and patience
in the extreme. It's tough, even for an
experienced mountaineer like myself, used to harsh
environments and danger. Give it a go if you think
I am talking silly!
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