Volunteer Blog: Cynthia Anctil

Once a month, the camp organize a day where all the volunteers go to a village or a school and try to teach the people about how precious their own environment is.  Last Friday, we went to the Ambalahonko village where the camp is based to present a little play, to play some games with the children and to discuss with the adults about a new project in development. The main topic of our activities was the problems with 'deforestation'.

We began the preparations for the play and the settings on Monday. We first decided who would be in charge of costumes and script and then we choose the actors for the play. Many people were interested to be involved! After that, we determined who would play games with the kids and who would take a part in the adult focussed discussion when the play would be finished. Everyone had a job to do and everybody felt involved. We continued the preparations during the week before each dinner. It was really exciting because we knew that our actions would have a great impact on people’s general thoughts and this could help to preserve this beautiful forest.

The project that we wanted to speak about with the village is a communal plantation that could be created to be used by everyone who needs wood. This could help to protect the primary forest all around the village because the habitants would stop cutting it down. Our play was then an example of the consequences that could happen if they would continue to cut these trees, but in a light hearted and a little bit dramatic way. Some volunteers also created games with deforestation as subject to make kids understand better what happens when we cut down all the trees.

The title of the play was “Larry the lost lemur”. It is the story of a lemur who loses his parents after the forest they live in was cut down for wood, and the rest of it was burned to clear space. When everyone had their costumes and their lines, we began the final practice Friday after lunch before visiting the village at 3o'clock to give the performance!

The local people laughed often at the silly Frontier volunteers jumping about and acting like animals, and the presentation was great! I was the narrator and I read out the play line by line in French, and a member of the village translated this into the local Malagasy language so that everybody could understand what we were trying to get across. We did a really good job and everyone should be proud of it. It’s so nice to try something together to do our part for the environment and see that we have a good influence on others! The local people looked interested and seemed to enjoy themselves, and I'm sure that they will remember this day with us. And one thing is sure, I will remember it.

By Cynthia Anctil, Marine Conservation Volunteer

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Volunteer Blog: Rachel Curren

Hearing the news about Komba has filled the entire forest team with excitement. Everyone is busy preparing for the adventurous week ahead, stocking up on snacks (chocolate is a must of course) and ensuring the essentials are all in check. The opportunity to survey in unchartered territory is a privilege. It’s like taking on a real adventure into the unknown. The potential of discovering a new endemic species adds to the thrill of this.

Anything is possible in Madagascar! Even today, on a Lokobe adventure tour where we did an epic beach clean and snorkelled the reefs; surrounded by an astounding variety of fish and crustacean species, and even the occasional turtle and a pod of dolphins, much to our joy!  On the fringes of Lokobe national park we came across a curious specimen; a potential new species of legless lizard which we are still identifying. The anticipated excitement is unbearable!

Anyway back on the Komba track – having briefly visited the island once before, it allowed us to truly understand the stark contrast between being a tourist and a traveller. It will be intriguing to see how the level of tourism in Komba has affected the local and native species of the area. Komba is most commonly known by tourists for its unique fashion (Komba pants and shit shirts for the win) and its lemur park, however working in conservation highlights the different emotions associated with seeing a lemur troop in the wild (the feeling can’t be summed up in words) in comparison to a human habituated lemur being hand fed bananas for the pleasure of tourists and ‘cool’ photographs.

So the majority of our week ahead will be spent living it rough, true forester style, in a monastery with a lack of shower and basic luxuries found back at camp (yes I agree, we are going to smell delightful!) Body odours aside, it will be one of the best experiences of our lives, trekking the high hills, the forests and searching for new species, who knows what could happen, like we said... anything is possible in Madagascar!

By Rachel Curren, Assitant Research Volunteer

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Volunteer blog: Alfie Sheridan and Harry Gray

Crazy Awesome Nightwalk

Four intrepid explorers. One awesome nightwalk. What follows is a tale of high adventure, bizarre creatures and daring-do.

Stumbling through the dark we make it the whole of 50m before we are set upon by a pair of ferocious Mouse Lemurs; their luminous eyes piercing the gloom. Led by our courageous guide (Rich), we battle our way through brush and briar down a path, and into the jungle. One particular female Souimanga Sunbird was so startled by our sudden appearance that she froze like a small, green, feathered rabbit in our torch light, no doubt having just settled for a peaceful night in. Alas, no such rest for us... further adventure awaited!

Not five minutes later, Cynthia’s sharp eyes (and sharper camera) picked out a juvenile Uroplatus ebenaui curled up, pretending to be a leaf. Its dragon-like head, in an odd juxtaposition with its rather puny tail; but an adorable specimen nonetheless. Almost invisible on its branch, this was a rare and miraculous find.

Of the three lemur species on Nosy Be, two are nocturnal. Having only just recovered from our encounter with the Mouse Lemurs we are struck by the fearsome cuddliness of a Hawk’s Sportive Lemur, not 3 feet from our path. Sleepy and somewhat unimpressed, he viewed us with mild dismay, before trundling off into the shadows. However, just when we thought the night had run out of surprises, the piece-de-resistance was pulled out of the hat.

On our way back to camp the brilliant red and white chest and dagger-like bill of a Madagascar Pygmy Kingfisher was illuminated roosting just above our heads. Although normally only seen as a flash of crimson, this particular individual sat calmly, allowing us to admire his dinky, yet regal shape. This was truly the cherry on a well-iced cake.

Finally, it was time for a night-time shower under the stars, watched by a worryingly voyeurific Crested Drongo.

By Alfie Sheridan and Harry Gray, terrestrial volunteer research assistants

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Volunteer Blog: Ryan Penney

Off the plane at Tana and darkness befell us much the same way the shady Victorian tax man stalks the cobbled streets of 18th century London in search of unpaid debts, only to finally ensnare his victim when most vulnerable. So yeah, it was the cold hard marble floor of Tana airport with everyone having no such raiment suitable for what was to be a mentally, spiritually and physically bleak and draining night. Spirits were kindled upon the revealing of playing cards, & the night soon seemed to pass with a new found haste, jack of clubs after jack of clubs.

Morning, and we made for Nosy-Be on the wings of anticipation. A pretty awesome array of colourfully clad locals were a like a sweet medicine after the previous night. And so, stepping out of the airport Madagascar planted it's seed of great vibes within, from there on which it grew with every new place travelled to.

To Hellville, and contrary to preconceived ideas conjured by the name, Hellville was an explosion of just awesome quintessential African madness man. Arrival to camp and I found the great vibes of Madagascar to be embodied within one man, Victor. Genuinely one of the most awesome dudes you'll ever meet.

Cracking on with diving and into the underwater world. The reefs appearing like a sub-merged prize winning garden at the Chelsea flower show man. Porifera, echinoderms and arthropods … it's all there. It was also a pretty sweet chance to see the guys id been studying in my Ocean Science degree in real life. Even better I was able to do some research on sea cukes for my dissertation which was super cool.

By Ryan Penney, Volunteer Research Assistant


Volunteer Blog: Frances warry - A Day in the Life of a Lemur

As I was chilling in a tree one day, I spotted 5 beings stalking through the undergrowth. I watched as they crept ‘quietly’ – thinking we couldn’t see them - How dumb! “STOMP STOMP”, “rustle rustle” – How can they think we can’t hear them?
Everything goes silent as they stand and stare; Creepy stares that slightly unnerve me. So I give them something to watch! A scramble up the tree trunk so I’m very nearly out of sight before flinging myself, arms first, at the nearest tree; Bouncing from one tree to another, all the while staying vigilant, and watching my observers. I watch as their eyes follow me across the canopy, whilst their bodies daren’t move in fear of scaring us away. Oh! The power we have!
My troupe follows close behind as we terrorize the birds by flailing the trees. For a moment we pause, taking in the stunning Sambirano forest I inhabit. Movement below snaps my attention back to the beings; they tracked my path on the ground peering through the low leaves to catch a glimpse of my troupe.
My partner in crime clings to me like Velcro, much to the amusement of our ‘followers’. The rest of my group moves closer, slowly surrounding me and my partner. I can only imagine what we look like – a bit like a giant ball of fluff, I’d say! A Lemur Ball!
My observers eye catches mine as it turns and makes its way back out of the forest. Peace is restored in the forest once more as I close my eyes and soak up the warmth from our cuddly ball of lemur.

By Frances Warry, Volunteer Research Assistant

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