Few people
would happily reside next door to lions. But in Zambia’s Liuwa Plain National
Park, where communities still live inside the protected wildlife area, Africa’s
biggest cats are welcome to come and go as they please.
The unusual
tolerance is down to the legendary Lady Liuwa, a resilient female who survived
years of devastating poaching and trophy hunting to become the only lion in the
park.
Alone, she
would seek company by sleeping close to human settlements. Her regular visits
to the burial site of Mambeti, daughter to the Lozi king’s spiritual advisor,
even led elders to believe the lion was a reincarnation of the young woman
rising from her grave.
Although
Lady Liuwa died of natural causes in 2017, without ever producing any offspring
(‘She was a human, so how could she?’ communities insist), her legacy
continues.
Bon Jovi, a
handsome six-year-old male with a rockstar mane, is the product of a successful
reintroduction programme launched by NGO African Parks in 2009. Watching him
stride confidently through golden blades of thatch grass, his strawberry blond
locks shimmering in the late afternoon sun, I’m in no doubt he dominates this
vast land.
Off the
beaten track
Part of
Zambia’s little explored Western Province, on the border with Angola, Liuwa
Plain sprawls for 3,660-square-kilometres across endless pans and grasslands
flooded for part of the year. Every day, the sun rises above uninterrupted
horizons. When it sets, it’s easy to believe you’re standing at the edge of the
world.
Magical and
mysterious, it’s a region steeped in folklore and tradition, where stories and
legends help communities make sense of daily life.
In the
early 19th century, the King of Barotseland, Lubosi Lewanika, decreed his
people would be custodians of the park and its wildlife. Settled in specific
areas to avoid any competition with animals for resources, 10,000 Lozi people
still live in the park. Each family is designated a pan for fishing – further
proof Liuwa is a model for sustainable living in the bush.
When I
visit in early June, the current King has already shifted his palace to higher
land, as the Zambezi River floods into the Barotse floodplains now the rainy
season has come to an end.
The
Kuomboka, a grand ceremony held every April, when Lozi people paddle their
sovereign to his seasonal home, is referenced in the communal area of
Time+Tide’s King Lewanika camp – the only five-star accommodation in the park,
open from October to July.
A replica
of the King’s black and white vessel hangs from the ceiling of a thatched
communal area, set in a small woodland of Mbula plums.
Local
touches continue with lampshades fashioned from women’s fishing baskets, while
a silimba – a traditional Lozi xylophone-style instrument with gourds dangling
from wooden slats – provides musical entertainment during my evenings in camp.
Exploring
the land
Big
distances coupled with sandy terrain make it impossible to do anything here in
a hurry. Not that I’m in any rush.
With few
distinguishing features, it’s easy to become disorientated. The only landmark
is an isolated cluster of palms marking the centre of the park, where –
according to Lozi culture – the king planted his walking stick on the same
spot.
Around me,
plains are covered in a carpet of pink and yellow flowers, while beds of wild
mint give off a sweet and cleansing scent. Sunken below the surface, dwarf
forests reveal only their canopy, and snouted termite mounds resemble stubby
stacks of black volcanic rock.
In a
shallow lagoon, I watch great white pelicans fish in unison, plunging headfirst
and ruffling their tailfeathers skyward, like a troupe of rara-skirted dancers
at the Folies Bergère.
Without any
shade, wildebeest dig hollows in the sand to keep cool. In October, 36,000 will
arrive to calve as part of Africa’s second biggest migration. But for now, most
of them are in the north of the park.
Star
species
Since 2003,
African Parks has been managing Liuwa in partnership with the Zambia Department
of National Parks and Wildlife and the Barotse Royal Establishment. Along with
lions, they’ve helped reintroduce buffalos, elands and – most recently – wild
dogs to the park.
The two
species gaining most attention, however, are cheetahs and spotted hyenas – both
filmed by the BBC for the David Attenborough’s Dynasties II.
During one
late afternoon drive, we run into star of the show Kali – estimated to be the
longest living cheetah in Zambia.
“This is
the first time we’ve seen her in two months,” gasps my guide, Rabbie, almost in
disbelief. We leave her hunting for oribi (a type of antelope). But the next
morning, like a ghost, she’s gone.
In this
unpredictable landscape of heavy floods and fierce sunshine, animals have
developed unusual adaptations and survival techniques: in the dry season,
catfish go into aestivation, waiting in the mud until rains return; while, in
the absence of many predators to scavenge from, hyenas have learned to hunt on
their own.
“I’ve seen
them take a carcass and bury it in the pans to avoid it being eaten by
vultures,” Rabbie tells me, as we wait at a den the following morning. When the
adults arrive home, their mouth ruby red with blood from a fresh kill, several
pups emerge from holes, popping nervously up and down like a Jack In The Box.
A human
touch
Driving
back to camp, I notice several fishermen laden with nets – a reminder it’s not
just animals who need to find food in the park.
Taking a
detour, Rabbie brings me to a local village where African Parks are helping the
community to develop a smoked catfish trade with Lusaka and the DRC.
Waving down
our Land Cruiser, a headmistress eagerly invites me into a newly built school,
financially supported by the Time+Tide Foundation, a philanthropic arm of the
company. Ushering me into a classroom, she shows me the single table where
children stand for lessons and take notes; poking my head into her simple
office strewn with paperwork, I’m amused to spot an immaculate pair of high
heels tucked beneath the desk.
Although
their resources are often limited, I’ve come to realise the Lozi people are
enviably content with their world. Remarkably, they’ve found a way to co-exist
with even the most feared predators in the toughest conditions.
The result
is a rare state of harmony.
And that’s
why, in these infinite, parched plains below ever-shifting skies, I can easily
understand why Lady Liuwa felt so at home.