Africa, The Worlds Greatest Wilderness

A privilege that knows no boundary, we the lucky ones have been able to witness a part of the Worlds Greatest Wilderness.The deep rooted connection that stems from this world and its inhabitants, knows no border, no political line on a map, it is connected to the soul of those who have stopped long enough to contemplate her ambiance. 

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Africa, a vast tapestry of stories and legends, flowing on the winds that blow through the branches of her magnificent trees, spreading the history of her wilderness to those who stop to listen.
That the experience of being in the wild here is spiritual, is unquestionable, and to the men and women past and present who have immersed themselves at the front line of conservation I have only the deepest respect.

The World is a small place now with its social media and "virtual" access to everything, people are often inclined to make judgement and decisions without the facts, and these facts only ever come from the front line.It is very sad that policy swayed by public opinion in far off lands is affecting conservation at the rock face so strongly, it seems the world is full of experts who only see what they want ! 

Listen to the drums that are beating before you speak, pause a moment and take in the silence, that silence that will give you perspective.

Will Maberly 2018

Mana, Zambezi Valley

A Collection of shots from the Zambezi Valley recently,special privileges with special people
a reflection of passion and a deep yearning for more ......
thank you for looking 

Legends

Nkosi !

 Gona re Zhou 

(Place of the elephants )

After years of watching animals, one gets some kind of idea of their personalities - we can sometimes see character traits of ourselves or our close family and friends in them. This great man pictured above is in the great “Gona re Zhou” National Park - his powerful presence was humbling, and his gentlemanly nature reminds me of someone who has been a legend in my life. 

There comes a time when we all question life and the curve balls it has thrown us, and being as busy as we are, we very seldom get perspective on the gift that is life.

Having been able to spend time out here we learn that silence is a friend, not an enemy, however quietness and time for reflection are hard to find and consequently some of the most meaningful words are never said. Someone once said that life was like an enormous pin ball machine and the ball that represents us shoots around the pinball machine with millions of others, missing some and hitting others and those hits and misses are the events that shape our lives! My ball has clicked with many others, and whilst some of them have been 'educational', others have been pinnacles in my life - helping shape it and shaping me.

Somewhere in New South Wales, Australia I met a man who changed many aspects of my life, this was one of those balls that clicked with mine - cajoling me and pushing me to greater efforts, maturing me and ensuring that I believed in myself. The relationship lives on today some 30 years later, where my nephews have formed a close relationship with him. There is a uniqueness to this man and he is a legend amongst his own - quiet, big, assertive and powerful.

And although it has been many years since we have laughed together, I know that when we meet again the years will mean nothing. Sandy, you are a legend to us all and the many miles that separate us are merely metres as your strength and example covers all ground.

When I look at this majestic animal, somehow I recognise you here - your presence and his are the same - powerful and wise, gentle and yet persuasive. I can never express my gratitude to you for what you have done for me, even some thirty years on you have been there, being a rock for the boys. Thank you.

Will