Showing posts with label Hero rats. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hero rats. Show all posts

Monday, June 7, 2021

Apopo Hero Rats in the News


 Annamaria on Monday


My thanks today go to that sterling member of the MIE tribe, our regular reader  Everett Kaser, affectionately known as EvKa. Everett knows from my posts here of my enthusiasm for African Giant Pouched Rats whose work it is to sniff out landmines and tuberculosis.  

Here is the article EvKa tagged me with on Facebook this past week.  From Huffington Post, it lauds the retirement of one of the little heroes.

Thank you, EvKa! Though I still can't sit for hours slaving over a new blog--not to mention my WIP, I can share something that feels current.  And I can give proof that we here on MIE have scooped this subject.  Thanks to Michael's first post on Apopo, MIA readers got to know in 2015 what HuffPo readers only just discovered.  

My adopted hero rat has been working at mine detection for six years now.  For a monthly donation that is tantamount to invisible in the total of my credit card bill, I get bragging rights to Victor!  I gave him that name so apt for a hero.  And he has been victorious!  Here is my post from five years ago to prove my point. 

 



Good things are happening all over this planet!  Here is the story of one of them.

About fifteen months ago, Michael posted here about Apopo, an organization headquartered in Tanzania, that trains Giant Pouched Rats to detect landmines and tuberculosis.

The worldwide landmine infestation was a cause that concerned me.  When, thanks to Michael, I found out that I could help in a small way to solve it by donating  $8 a month to support my own mine-detection rat, I jumped at the chance.  I got to name the little guy.  I thought about the future I wanted for him, so I chose to name him Victor!


Since then I have reported here about his birth, his growth, and his training.  It’s been a while since I updated you.  Today I am proud to report that he is fulfilling a great purpose.  In my last report, I bragged that he had proved his capability at sniffing out explosive material.   Here are some milestones that Victor has achieved since then:


March 11th—At the young age of ten months, Victor was accredted as a explosives detector in Tanzania and earned his airline ticket to his first job in Mozambique.


March 28th—He was on his way to join a 200-strong team that has, so far, returned 11 MILLION square meters of land to local Mozambique communities.  They have found and destroyed

  • ·      Landmines—13,273
  • ·      Explosive remnants of war—1,113
  • ·      Small Arms and Ammunitions—28,792


April 8th—Victor earns his International Mine Action Standards accreditation.  He gets a feast of bananas and avocados to celebrate.

April 22nd—Victor finds his first Landmine.
         **cost to me for this achievement, at that point: $96!

All this before…
May 8th—Victor’s first birthday

So on he goes.  Here is Apopo’s description of the problem he now continues to combat.

“At almost three thousand, annual global landmine accidents are unacceptably tragic; 80 percent of them involve innocent people unrelated to the original conflicts; 46 percent of these are children.

Every bit as tragic, yet going largely unrecognized, is the immense and negative impact posed by landmines to the development of mine-contaminated countries such as Cambodia and Angola. Vast tracts of productive land have been rendered off-limits for decades, yet only about three percent of that land typically contains any explosive material at all. The rest sits needlessly idle, whilst desperate nearby communities are too afraid to use it.

This is where the HeroRATs step in where others fear to tread.

APOPO specifically targets large areas near towns and villages where the existence of landmines is not certain, checking them swiftly and efficiently for explosive remnants of war.”


And here is great story about from Apopo’s efforts in Angola:


"For years, school children in Angola played football 20 meters from a live landmine recently detected by the HeroRats

The sight of children playing is commonplace all over the world. For youngsters in Ngola Luije Town, Angola, the landmines add an extra, and deadly dimension to their games.
Angola’s prolonged conflict was a bush war. Rural populations fled to the cities to seek refuge, whilst their towns and villages became fierce battle zones, strategic military encampments and no-go areas.
Fourteen years after the conflicts have ended, rural Angolans have returned to their villages to find themselves surrounded by explosive remnants of war such as old landmines, unexploded bombs, grenades and bullets. This leaves them unable to develop their towns and farms and makes everyday activities such as playing, agriculture, or collecting firewood, a deadly endeavor.
The children would nominate one of them to go and get the football.
In Angola, APOPO supplies mine detection rat units to its mine clearance partner NPA. Together they cleared the land surrounding Ngola Luije in 2014, which was a defensive military base during the war. In the process, a landmine was discovered less than twenty meters from the town school. It had lain hidden for over twenty years. 

Francisco Mauricio, the school’s headmaster explained that while the minefields were clearly marked, the children’s football was inevitably kicked into the mine-ridden overgrowth. If no adults were around, the children would nominate someone to sneak into the minefield to retrieve it…"


 Now, thanks to Apopo's HeroRats, the danger is gone.  The children, who were at risk of losing their legs, their classmates, their lives, can play in safety.  


Mine is a hope-seeking soul.  Perhaps because I had to find my way to adulthood through some considerable obstacles, I am drawn to warmth and light.  To joy.  To dancing.  Rather than to darkness. Or despair.


Victor, and all those fabulous, patient, determined, optimistic people who make his feats possible: theirs is a road I am happy and privileged to travel.  The sunshine of hope glows at its end.  Hooray for good news!


You can find more about Apopo and how to join the fight at apopo.org.  

Monday, July 6, 2015

Victor the Hero Rat: Chapter Two



For those of you following the news of Victor the Hero Rat, I have a bimonthly update.  The little guy is growing up fast.  Here is a bit more about his species and a report of his progress since my last post on this subject.

Victor’s species (Cricetomys gambianus) are commonly called African pouched rats but not because they are marsupials.   They have large pouches in their cheeks which they use to carry food and “other things.”  I am not sure what those other things might be.  A cell phone, a lipstick, an ATM card, house keys, the stuff I normally tote around in my handbag seem unlikely choices.

Their name in Afrikaans—reuse rot—carries some weird connotations if you read it as English.   I prefer their Swahili name—panya buku.  “Panya” sounds like “panda,” a legendarily loveable creature.  The more I learn about Victor and his confreres, the more loveable they become.  “Buku” sounds like it means “many” or “much,” a concept that definitely applies to Victor and his cohorts.  First of the all, there is a plentiful supply of them.  And even more important to their hero status is the number of attributes and capabilities they have to help humans accomplish critically important tasks.  They are inexpensive to find, feed, and breed.   They don’t see well at all, but their noses are amazingly useful.  They have more genes dedicated to the sense of smell than any other mammal.  And they’re too lightweight to set off land mines.  That size also means they are easy to transport.  Plus they resist most tropical diseases and live eight years, meaning that once they are trained, they can be helpful for a long time.

Victor graduates kindergarten


When little Vic was only a few weeks old, his handlers started him on the path to becoming a hero.  They do not use obedience training on pouched rats, as might be involved in educating  guiding eyes or bomb-sniffing dogs.  Vic is being trained by operant conditioning, step one of which is forming a connection between the sound of a clicker and food rewards.  So they put him in a glass-walled cage with a small hole in one wall.   Vic’s job was to learn, when he heard the sound of the click, to stick his little snout out of the hole and get fed.



You’ll be proud to know that Victor acquired this initial critical trick.  Now he is on his way to work hard and successfully, literally for peanuts.

Elementary school for Victor will be to test his ability to detect the scent of  TNT or of tuberculosis.  If he does that, he can learn to become a detective expert at spotting land mines in Africa or Cambodia or medical samples from infected people anywhere in the world.  Both of Victor’s possible career paths are critical to the health and well being of humans.  I have no preference between the two.  He will choose.  I await  his next report card.



By the way, supporting Victor and the fabulous people who are educating him and will supervise his eventual contribution to the welfare of the human race costs a mere $8 per month.  You can get involved and adopt such a critter here.

It’s fun.  Believe me: it will make you feel good if you do.

Horning in on Zoe's territory:
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