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Ursus Nation: Scary Bears Show More Restraint Than Fearful Ursaphobes
by Jim Robertson

Not to further fluster anyone in today’s climate of fear, but folks should be warned that over the course of an average year, one or two people are killed by bears in North America (including Canada and Alaska). Lions and tigers and bears, oh my! Time for the Homeland Security Department to raise the threat level to red and mobilize the combat troops? Not so fast. To be fair, shouldn’t we at least check in with the other side and see how many casualties they’ve suffered?

Sure enough, a cursory glance at the records reveals a kill ratio of over 100,000 to one. It appears the “troops” have long since surged into bear country. A volunteer army consisting of big game hunters, uniformly dressed in camouflage pants and orange vests, have taken up arms (the highest-powered rifles legally obtainable by civilians, no less) to do mortal combat with the terrifying Ursine enemy. Like the scarecrow in the Wizard of Oz who was given a diploma to suffice for his missing brain, these cranially barren, self-appointed saviors of the sporting way of life have been issued diplomas from hunter safety courses to take the place of their missing gray matter.

But, are their weapons protection enough to keep them safe from Ursus Arctos “Horribilis” or Ursus Americanas, who come equipped with teeth, claws and bulk? Never mind that bear’s teeth are most often employed for chewing the huge amounts of grass and other vegetation that make up over 80% of their diet, or that their claws are primarily tools evolved for digging roots and tubers (in the case of grizzly bears) or climbing trees (a strong suit of the black bears), while their imposing bulk is not meant to intimidate, but merely to help them through the long winters. An old German proverb goes, “Fear makes the wolf bigger than he is.” Assuming the same hypothesis is true for the bear as well, it’s no wonder hunters see so many “enormous” black bears and “monster” grizzlies.

Though not at all enormous compared to the grazers they stalk, hunters--outfitted with bows, rifles and shotguns, riding triumphantly astride four wheelers--are the real monsters, unrivaled in terms of their destructive force. Technologically untouchable consummate killing machines, humans are light years ahead of the beastly bruins who must rely on their natural faculties when forced to defend their territory, their lives or the lives of their babies--virtually the only times bears resort to violence. But humans lack the patience and restraint which, as anyone who knows bears personally can attest, symbolize the true nature of the ursine line.

Nature writer, Robert Franklin Leslie, points out, "It is not important that a hawk takes a robin, that a bear robs a grouse nest. That is nature's own salient way even if we don't understand it...Wilderness life has gone on that way since the beginning, and the prey has withstood the predation. But when man steps in...the very soul of nature cringes for having endowed one of her creatures with intelligence disproportionate to responsibility."

Indeed, an attack on a bear by a weapon-wielding human is about as honorable as a paranoid superpower leveling the mythically gentle, stone-aged Tasaday tribe with an H-bomb, while branding them the aggressive, scary ones. No doubt bears are proud, powerful animals who deserve respect and warrant a dose of caution, but their reputation as a menace is far out of proportion with reality. While 1-2 North Americans are killed by bears annually, 50 are killed by wasps, 70 are struck by lightning and over 300 die in hunting accidents.

Meanwhile, tens of thousands of bears are killed by humans each year and no one is keeping track of how many are wounded, only to crawl off and die slowly without the luxury of hospital care to pamper them back to health. Thirty thousand black bears are murdered during legal hunting seasons in the U.S. alone. Possibly another 30,000 fall prey each year to ethically impotent poachers seeking bear gall bladders to sell on the Chinese black market. Victims of that vile trade are eviscerated and left to rot, since bear flesh has never been considered a taste treat or even a popular staple food source for the human carnivore. Traditionally, to make bear palatable, backyard chefs heavily douse the flesh and offal with spices and grind the whole mess into sausage.

Why then, is it legal to hunt bears (especially considering that one can add spices to high protein plant foods, such as soy, to create a perfectly scrumptious sausage--sans intestines)? Clearly, the hunting of bears is just some sort of warped game, typically motivated by a lecherous desire to make trophies of their heads and hides. But, dangerous and terrifying as bears must seem for big game hunters out to prove their manhood from behind the security blanket of a loaded weapon, they aren’t the “most dangerous game,” as the serial killer, Zodiak,--an avid hunter who grew bored with lesser prey and advanced to hunting humans--would attest.

Like fables handed down through the generations, bear tales have been told, embellished upon, amplified and retold by people wanting to justify hounding, baiting and just plain killing. As Charlie Russell, the author of Grizzly Heart: Living Without Fear Among the Brown Bears of Kamchatka, observes, “Hunting guides describe bears as ferocious, unpredictable and savage predators. They tell one horrifying story after another about people being torn apart. The victims are always those who approached the encounter poorly armed. Then the guides move on to recount countless acts of sportsman bravery: tales of real men stopping huge angry bears just short of the barrel of their guns. They keep it up until their clients are shaking in their boots, barely able to muster the courage to face the dreadful foe.”

An irrational fear of bears dates back to the earliest days of American history and is often accompanied by obtuse thinking and quirky spelling. The most famous inscription--carved in a tree, naturally--attributed to Daniel Boone (that guy who went around with a dead raccoon on his head) boasted about how he “...cilled a bar...in the year 1760.” The bears Boone killed (and there were many) in North Carolina and Tennessee were American black bears, a uniquely North American species which evolved on the Western Hemisphere.

Meanwhile, Lewis and Clark, greatly fearing the grizzly bears they would discover on their voyage up the Missouri River, were among the first pioneers responsible for sending that species down the path to near-extinction. Of the grizzly, Meriwether Lewis wrote, “It was a most tremendous looking anamal and extreemly hard to kill.”

Fifty thousand to 100,000 grizzly bears once thrived across the western Continental U.S. before incoming settlers shot and trapped them out, quickly snatching up prime valley bottoms--the preferred habitat of grizzlies--for themselves and their “livestock.” Driven into desolate high country by government hunters, the few grizzlies who survive in the lower 48 are left with only 2% of their former range. The current population of 500 is essentially marooned on islands of deficient wilderness, cut off from one another by freeways, sprawl and a network of barbed wire fences that spell “keep out” to any grizzly bear who knows what’s good for ‘em.

In the past few decades, many have spoken in support of the wrongfully maligned grizzly. Yet today’s government has deemed that the token few bears who remain are plenty enough to warrant their removal from the list of threatened--and therefore, federally protected--species, reducing them back to the status of “big game.” Now hunters in Idaho, Montana and Wyoming are gearing up for the day when grizzlies will once again grace the walls of their trophy rooms.

And why shouldn’t they be allowed to have their fun? After all, hunters in Alaska and Canada have been legally killing grizzly bears without a hitch, right up to the present. In Alaska, grizzlies--along with wolves--are even shot from planes, under the ill-advised notion that eliminating those animals will leave more moose for hunters to slay. What the confused state policymakers can’t seem to figure out is, as the population of hunters goes up, the number of moose goes down--regardless of the number of natural predators. Will we have to see an Alaska devoid of bears and wolves before their game department finally figures out who is to blame?

Black bears, though more numerous (in part because their chosen habitat is not as open and sought after as that of the grizzly) haven’t fared much better in terms of persecution. They too, have lost much of their former range to the encroaching modern world, but even more significant is the amount of cruelty they’ve been subjected to, at the hands of humans. Year after year, a new crop of “sportsmen” decide to play Daniel Boone and blast some poor little black bear with a musket ball (which, though extremely painful and traumatic, often isn’t enough to kill a bear outright). Others like the challenge of archery, impaling innocent bears who are just tying to find enough berries to get them through the winter. And like the fisherman who casts out a baited hook and waits on shore in a lawn chair to catch an unsuspecting fish, some hunters set out piles of “bait,” using whatever they have on hand (such as Twinkies or carrion) to lure in an unsuspecting bear, while waiting in lawn chairs safely perched on a platform high in a tree. With the scary bear’s attention focused on the goodies, the plucky “sportsman” makes his kill. Still another devious approach (popular in backwards states that haven’t banned it yet) is the “sport” of “hounding.” After releasing his hounds--equipped with high tech radio tracking devices--a hunter simply follows them to the tree where a helpless bear has taken refuge and guns her down.

The late marine biologist, Rachel Carson, whose1962 book, Silent Spring, launched the environmental movement, saw the brutality of hunting as a detriment to civilized society: "Until we have the courage to recognize cruelty for what it is--whether its victim is human or animal--we cannot expect things to be much better in this world. We cannot have peace among men whose hearts delight in killing any living creature. By every act that glorifies or even tolerates such moronic delight in killing we set back the progress of humanity.”

On the rare instances when bears do resort to violence, at least they don’t take delight in it.

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Printed in the September/October issue of the Animals Voice Magazine

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