NAME Les Bighorn
AGE 47
HOMETOWN
Poplar, Montana
TRAINING Attended the
Montana Law Enforcement Academy in Helena, Montana, and is now
working toward a degree in history.
HE
SAYS "An elder once told me that when an animal comes to
you instead of running or flying away as you approach it, they are
telling you that your heart is filled with goodness and your life
is in harmony with the Creator."
WHEN HE'S NOT
CHASING SWIFT FOXES "I create my own dance regalia,
making things from beads, elk, moose and bison leather, and eagle
feathers. I make it as an homage to the animals. It's a way of
honoring them."
Les Bighorn aims a metal antenna toward
an expanse of rolling grassland in northeastern Montana. At dusk,
the receiver beeps faintly. "That's a beautiful sound," he says,
smiling as he homes in on Yamni - a name that
means number Three in Bighorn's native Dakota Sioux. The female
swift fox is near her den. Bighorn jots data on a clipboard, then
swings his truck around, the headlights sweeping across a hillside
of buffalo grass.
Bighorn's own Dakota Sioux name, chosen
by his grandmother at his birth, is Mato
Akicita, or Bear Soldier. "Kind of fitting, don't you
think?" the burly 47-year-old says with a grin.
As head
wildlife technician and game warden, Bighorn has managed the
reintroduction of swift fox - or sungidan
("shoon-gee-da") - on the 2-million-acre Fort Peck Sioux and
Assiniboine Reservation since the program started in 2004. The
collaborative effort now involves Montana Fish, Wildlife and Parks,
the World Wildlife Fund, Defenders of Wildlife and the Swift Fox
Conservation Team, a U.S. and Canadian organization working toward
long-term swift fox conservation.
"We began the project
knowing nothing," Bighorn says. Money was too scarce to purchase
the sophisticated equipment needed to survey the area for foxes, so
Bighorn and his crew improvised. They cobbled together 3-by-3-foot
boxes, filling each with soft, fine dirt to register tracks. They
borrowed motion-sensing cameras and 50 box traps and scattered them
across the vast prairie to see if the fleet, long-legged, big-eared
canines had returned to Fort Peck on their own.
After
checking traps daily for months and finding them empty, Bighorn
finally caught a resident swift fox. "It validated our survey work
and data," he says. "We did it right." Three months later,
researchers released 10 foxes into the buffalo grass. As of March
2008, six are still alive. That's a good survival rate, Bighorn
says.
The project has taught him a
lot about the foxes, as well as about himself and his people. "I've
talked to the elders about the ways of my Dakota ancestors and am
learning the importance of the different animals," he says, noting
that Dakota warriors revered the once-plentiful swift fox for its
slyness and speed. "In some ways, my ancestors and the foxes lived
a similar life," he explains. Both were pushed from the land by the
tide of European settlement. Indiscriminate trapping, poisoning and
the loss of short- and mid-grass prairies to cultivation eliminated
the foxes from 90 percent of their historic range by the 1950s. The
buffalo - staple food source for many Plains tribes - were also
wiped out, he says, "and like the foxes, my ancestors had to move
and adapt to a new way of life."
Bighorn's tone reveals
his strong connection to the foxes, particularly to Yamni's father,
Benjamin. A mortality signal from the receiver led Bighorn to
Benjamin's radio-collar. Bighorn sprinkled tobacco and sage over
the bits of fur and bones to ensure the fox a safe journey to
heaven. The offering purified the ground to free the dead fox's
spirit, Bighorn says, and protected the area for other foxes.
Even after two years of research and many hours of
observation, the foxes continue to surprise Bighorn. A fox named
Kristina traveled the edge of a fallow wheat field and put to rest
the belief that the foxes would avoid cultivated land.
Chaske, "first-born male," and
Hepanna, "second-born male," both hunted in the
daylight, defying the notion that the foxes are primarily
nocturnal. "It shows the foxes are adapting to the habitat,"
learning the habits of native prey species like jackrabbits and
Richardson's ground squirrels, Bighorn explains.
Though
the Fort Peck project has no set recovery goals, Bighorn points to
a recent $197,000 grant that will help restore sungidan to the
people and the prairie for the long term. "Now that we have the
funding, we are laying the groundwork for reintroductions we hope
to have going later this year," he says.
"I like to call
myself 'the keeper of the wildlife.' I strive to keep the swift fox
alive and well on our reservation so he is here for future
generations."
The author freelances from central
Montana, where she writes about lifestyle, history and the
outdoors.
Keeper of the wildlife
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