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Will Clarkson

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January 24, 2014

Game Chapter 6: Afterword - Changing Times

by Will Clarkson in documentary photography, blood sport, conservation, photojournalism, outdoors, wildlife, raptor, photography


The way Mark sees it, his job is the pragmatic and practical end of conservational interest, under the umbrella of gamekeeping. Most will see this as a paradox. If he really is conserving, why on earth is he also killing foxes and stoats and the like? The answer is complex, and is the end of an important logical progression. 

Firstly, Scotland is a mosaic of cultural landscapes, NOT wilderness landscapes. This distinction is essential; as the realisation is that we have heavily influenced just about every landscape in the country, be it directly or indirectly. We have changed too much of the ecosystem to simply walk away, and our continuing interference is essential to maintain some form of balance. Part of this balance is the need to control numbers of certain species, and part is to preserve the landscape; the habitat in which various cherished species can survive. With too many foxes, a great deal of ground nesting birds will suffer. Equally, too many hen harriers will cap red grouse numbers. Too many deer will damage forest coverage, and so on. Balance, already an overused word, is key. 

There is a legal solution available for everything except birds. Foxes are shot, weasels, mink and stoats are (mainly) trapped, pine martens are sent packing to be someone else’s problem and deer are shot. Birds seem to reserve elevated status. Understandably, the breeding season is precious, but it seems there is no middle ground to be had. The RSPB holds a decent amount of sway, from an advisory basis but also as lobbyists, and the chances of finding a solution here is very low as birds are extremely well protected. 

Killing of birds of prey is not the solution at this time, but there is not a huge effort being made to come to a consensus of even relocating them (partially due to stringent EU relocation guidelines). It comes back to the self-interested conservational motive. Is it not better to cooperate with estates, than to bash them on the head with increasingly tight and complex legislation? 

Mark would also love to see more keepers involved in RSPB activity, as he thinks there is some real mutual benefit to be achieved. The RSPB’s prerogative is to create habitats and situations in which birds can thrive, this is the exact expertise of gamekeeping, something that is immensely adaptable too. There is an immense corrosive mutual mistrust. 

I tried to come to this project with open mind, but as ever you cannot remove your prejudices from any journalistic endeavour. I was sceptical about the work being done on Scottish estates, not only because of the wealth of public press showing the ‘bad’ side, but also from my own previous personal experiences. I grew up around shooting, and have done so myself, infrequently, until 2011. The decision to stop was part a lack of enjoyment, but part disillusionment with the whole process it entailed; what was this tradition, and why was I doing it? The emphasis is on tradition here, as can be often in rural pursuits, traditions are continued merely for tradition’s sake.  

On an ecological level, the argument is tricky. As a meat-eater, I would rather my food was ‘wild’ for as long as possible, with the shortest possible end. To this extent, I would rather a pheasant than a battery farmed chicken, but I think this is obvious. The fact that we are introducing, every year, approximately 35 million individuals of what is essentially a foreign species counterbalances these positives. Put another way, this is approximately 45,000 tonnes of bird that is not supposed to even be in the UK in the first place. Conservationists might argue that this impinges on the interests of native species, but I am not totally convinced, and it comes back to this notion, originally mentioned to me by Dr Adam Smith, of the “enlightened self-interested” strata of society; there is a large group of people interested in preserving woodland, interested in farming using specific methods to allow wildlife to profit, and they are happy to pay for it with their own money. Ultimately, the government will always be more interested in social issues, and, rightly, the money will be directed there prior to conservation issues. The argument put forward about the sporting estates by Dr Smith and his colleagues at the GWCT is “why can’t we exploit this interest, and work with it rather than against it?”, in exchange for the ability to exploit the land for personal use, such as shooting pheasants. 

This needs to incorporate limits, of course. Some pheasant and partridge shoots have reached epic proportions of nothing short of slaughter. This is the shooting business model taken to the grotesque extreme. There is nothing wrong with shooting for food – but not this much. I find it hard to believe that the UK pheasant shooting industry have demand for 35 million pheasants a winter, and I am left wondering where a lot of the surplus ends up. 

Grouse shooting is an important discussion point, and it is probably the front line of the debate over gamekeeping practices. Legal moorland management is proven to be beneficial to not only red grouse, but also a lot of other rare bird species such as curlew, golden plover and lapwing. 

This is, however, not the area of dispute. The larger a surplus of red grouse you produce, the more predators will turn up, and all aerial predators are protected, so you watch while they feed on the grouse population, and you can’t do anything about it. Landowners on grouse moors will be committed to spending a massive amount of money per year on the moor, in order to make conditions perfect for red grouse numbers to increase. As it stands, rumours and accusations are rife, evidenced by occasional prosecutions, of illegal predator killing going on on grouse moors. But I sense that the gamekeeper is not uniquely culpable in this. 

It is extremely hard to find the precise data on this subject, but this is what I have managed to discover (take numbers with a pinch of salt): A head keeper on a grouse moor will earn something in the region of £14,000 per year. He will likely have to rent his house, but will be provided with a car and all the essentials. He might, like Mark, have a wife and children, creating financial pressure. Grouse shooting is only done on years where there are enough to shoot - a surplus. If there are not enough, you will end up shooting the actual stock, and numbers will start to fall. Therefore, some years the moor will be officially closed to allow the numbers to get back to something healthy for following years. If you have a lot of predators on the moor, the likelihood of creating a surplus is lowered, so the likelihood of closing the moor is much higher. In a good, busy season, a keeper could boost his salary considerably to £20/25,000 a year, maybe even more – those shooting need to be wealthy to afford a day on a grouse moor. It is considered a real privilege to shoot there, and this is reflected in tipping. If the keeper closes the moor for the season, he will earn £0 in tips. I would never condone the illegal killing of a protected species, however I can imagine a thought process that might occur in any keepers mind, “I think I can get away with it, so I will do it.”

Their job is a vocational one, but still I realise the pressures they are under to perform. If they constantly fail to produce a shooting season, it would not be surprising that the land owner becomes fed up with the investment and either sacks the keeper or closes the moor entirely. It is both professional pride and simple economics that encourage these crimes, exacerbated by the (naive) surety that they can get away with them. The only relief of pressure, and this is welcome legislation, is the law of vicarious liability, introduced in Scotland on January 1st 2012. This means that with any crime committed, both the perpetrator AND the landowner will be tried and prosecuted, and given the same punishment. This would be a welcome addition in English law as well, however without the right to roam this is hard to police. 

But all of this is not the point. What I found during this process is a wealth of polemic, the likes of which was hard to penetrate. The sense of “us and them” was strong, leaving the keepers feeling like they are cornered, and that their craft and expertise is unwanted. 

On a more macro scale, I agree with the Game and Wildlife Conservation Trust. If these landowners want to invest all this money on land, why make an enemy of them? If you can join them, nudge them in the ecologically positive direction, is it so bad that they are developing the land for the harvest of a species (probably yes, but what is the alternative?)? If it benefits so much else ecologically, economically and socially (locally at least), and the government doesn’t have to spend one penny on this, then let’s embrace it. 

As for Mark, his world is affected constantly by these wranglings, yet he has little time to get involved himself - in fact keepers are solitary creatures, so even organisations with his interests at heart like the Scottish Gamekeepers Association are incredibly hard to run. He feels his expertise is underappreciated, underused and undervalued, that his craft is seen as an antiquated irrelevance, and he is eager to see that change. 

We have affected and influenced this small island too much to leave it alone now. We need to manage it actively and constructively. In gamekeepers, some of the best expertise is on offer all over the place, and it is already paid for.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Many people have helped me with this project, thank you very much to the following:

 

Mark and his family for being so patient and accommodating, Richard the estate owner, Donald the estate farmer, Dr Adam Smith of the Game and Wildlife Conservation Trust, Professor Stephen Redpath of Aberdeen University, Ian Thomson the Head of Investigations RSPB Scotland, Libby Anderson at Onekind, Kenneth Stephen of the Scottish Gamekeepers Association, Graeme Taylor of Scottish Natural Heritage, all coursemates, tutors at LCC and Polly, for listening, responding, reading and re-reading and Pete Cairns for guidance and advice.

TAGS: changing times, grouse shooting, blood sports, landowners, hen harrier, foxes, stalking, landscape, wages, gwct, birds of prey, scottish gamekeepers association, land management, rspb, SGA, gamekeeper, raptors, shooting


January 24, 2014

Game Chapter 5: Stalking; ecological necessity?

by Will Clarkson in documentary photography, blood sport, conservation, photojournalism, outdoors, wildlife, photography


Stalking arrives with the start of autumn, and coincides with the red deer rutting season. Since our ancestors killed the last British wolves in the 18th century (the lynx and other large predators in the middle ages and before), the deer have had no natural predator other than humans. The deer population in Scotland is 350,000 (very approximately - funds are dircted to more pressing deer management matters, such as road safety). Without some form of predation, deer numbers will steadily climb until they have damaged the ecosystem so much that their numbers will start to decline through overgrazing. It is necessary to control deer numbers, not only for our own interests and for the interests of the health of the ecosystems that we treasure, but also the deer themselves - overpopulation in deer numbers will mean overgrazing and a subsequent crash in numbers. Population control is all in the interests of preserving the cherished Scottish biodiversity. 

The long walk ahead. On a good day, it is possible to see golden eagles, white-tailed eagles, ptarmigan, red grouse and ravens. We were lucky to see all of these on this day.

There is a thought that the unusual summer was to blame for the lack of stags on the hill - it certainly goes against the grain, as Mark claims, “there are more red deer in Scotland than there have ever been”. Graeme Taylor from the SNH isn’t so sure, and thinks that the numbers are declining very slightly, but not so much as to be alarmed (he is eager to point out that without a costly proper count, we will never know the precise numbers. SNH actually do localised surveys in important areas, such as those where there are a lot of road accidents caused by deer, where a spike in numbers might require removal or a cull).

The stalking industry performs multiple roles; first it is a cull to create a manageable number and a balance, secondly there is demand for venison, and thirdly it is an excellent channel of money into rural areas, creating jobs and wealth. 

With an increase in numbers of untrained amateur stalkers on the hill, there has been an increasing emphasis on competence in deer management - the desire to ensure people are trained whilst using powerful rifle on the hills is evident. Employed stalkers and gamekeepers generally have a good reputation - they also are willing to take up a high number of qualifications or courses. The British Deer Society have recommended that DSC (deer stalking certificate) level 1 is sufficient, although higher levels are encouraged. The Scottish Parliament has the ability within legislation to make these qualifications compulsory, but this is not seen to be required at this stage. 

There is a sense of ‘fairness’ that appeals to those that stalk, that the stag could legitimately get away, but also there is the fact of shooting for food, not merely for shooting’s sake and for sport. That isn’t to say that the ‘snob’ element of shooting is not there – stalking is also considered the sport of privilege, as once again access can be prohibitively expensive, however it is performing a commendable role for Scotland.

The gralloch - gutting the deer is done on the hill to preserve the quality of the meat for longer and to make the load lighter. Eagles and ravens are often seen. Whenever a shot is fired on the hill with Mark, is is extremely common for a golden eagle to make a very low flyby to see what has happened. 

I set out with Mark and three guests for what turned out to be a very long day on the hill – the previous two days were unsuccessful due to poor weather conditions, so he was keen to try for two stags to catch up with his quota. 

The worst nightmare for a stalker is for the Deer Commission (now Scottish Natural Heritage, SNH, the body that deals with wildlife management and licensing) to get involved in his estate. There are emergency laws in place enabling them to interfere if they think the population is out of control and likely to damage the local area or cause accidents on the road.  There would be little care as to quality of deer, so the carefully managed local population might get heavily and indiscriminately culled. In fairness, there is a protocol followed here with heavy emphasis on cooperation with the relevant estate first, and it rarely comes to this. If the estate cannot comply for whatever reason, then SNH has the power to send in their own stalkers, or employ someone to do the job. It is not guaranteed - but this lack of control is something to be feared on your own turf. 

Throughout my time with Mark, I got the impression that there is a defence of personal power over the land, that there is a fragile balance being maintained partially by Mark and by others, and he is keen to protect and control that. There is no quick replacement of a well-managed estate; it takes patience and a great deal of skill and knowledge. Any desire for a faster response from the land and you start to damage the prospects for other species.

After a great deal of ‘spying’ from the glen floor, Mark has chosen a direction to head. Like a lot of Scotland, the hills near the West coast are hard climbing, and we are heading up the steepest and largest of the glen. Mark can set a gruelling pace, earning him the nickname ‘Robostalker’. Get him to tell a story or two though, and he has plenty of good ones, and you can slow him down. As we near the top of the hill, there’s a keen sense of involvement as we are told every plan as it is made, and altered. Satisfyingly he tells us about any mistakes he has made, only serving to add to the skill we are witnessing (these mistakes are extremely rare in fairness to Mark; they are the exception that proves the rule that he is an expert in his work). The first stalk was relatively short, straight through marshy ground on our hands and knees, at 2pm. The second, shot at 6:20pm, took much longer but similar, and we are totally worn out, but he is happy with a haul of two stags. With four people in tow this is no mean feat on a hill with swirling and unpredictable wind, and little to no topographical cover (save streams and boggy ground). 

The genitalia are an essential part. They are sold to the game dealer, who shops them to China to be sold as medicine.

A long, steep descent later we arrive back at the lodge, two stags in tow, they are taken to the game larder, where they will be prepared for the game dealer. The legs are removed below the joint and the genitalia are removed (a valuable part of the carcass at £2 a kilo - the Chinese demand is such that they will source their red deer medicine from even as far away as Scotland). A good healthy saddle of venison, the next most valuable part, will cost about £2.80 a kilo, but might drop to £2 for hinds later in the winter. These are the prices paid by the game dealer to the estate; the prices of selling on to buyers (especially as regards the Chinese) were not disclosed. 

Blooding, the daubing of the face in the stag's blood, is something of a relic of a tradition for people shooting their first stag. 

We returned to the lodge completely exhausted at 8:30pm, after a 12-hour day on the hill, looking forward to a rest and a bath. 

For Mark it isn’t as simple. News comes that a fox has visited the pens the previous evening, so he has a quick dinner, and sets off into another long night.

 

The next and final post from this project, Afterword: Changing times, will be posted on Saturday 9th February, at 10.30am. To buy a copy of the book for £25, contact me. 

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TAGS: scottish highlands, red deer, outdoors, gralloch, hunting, landscape, stag, stalking, gamekeeper, gutting, shooting


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