Elephant herds are capable of moving silently across the African plains. Travelling in a large family group comprised largely of females and young bull elephants, this herd sought water and opportunities to graze.
The youngsters in the group travelled close to their mothers and sisters, using this as an opportunity to learn to control their trunk by mimicking the action of their elders.
Once they’d found a spot to graze and relax we did likewise and spent a very pleasant morning breakfasting with the herd.
Elephants communicate with a spoken language that they need to learn from other elephants, and with body language that is instinctive at birth. Being so close to these gentle giants you can often hear their rumblings as they communicate to one another as they graze and travel.
As they move silently past you, your respect naturally turns to fear. Providing you remain totally silent and still, they’ll not harm you, or even glance at you, but on the rare occasion that you find yourself accidentally invading their space there’s no mistaking their trumpet calls – often used as a sign of distress or as a show of strength. The noise is unmistakable and terrifying. It’ll make every hair on your body stand on end as you brace yourself for the charge.
When observing elephants at length you can also begin to obtain insight about their behaviour. Here (below), the mother’s ears are spread to the side in a show of strength. Comparatively, the young calf’s ears are flush to its body, a sign that the calf is relaxed in our presence, despite its mother’s concerns. The smile on the young calf’s face needs no translation: it is enjoying and learning from its afternoon stroll, safe in the knowledge that the herd will protect it.

This post is the 11th in the series “Memories of the Maasai Mara” and is an extract from
the Taraji Blue book “Memories of the Maasai Mara” …
Ever since our first visit to Kenya in 2005 we’d fallen in love with the continent and had longed to return. For four years we’d played our Africa CDs daily and viewed our photos longingly, anticipating the day we would return. Back in 2009 we had our chance…
Each morning we bounded out of our beds and into the wilderness, eager and hopeful of what the day would bring. We owe much of our success to the fantastic guides and staff of the Kicheche Bush Camp, Mara Safari Club and David Sheldrick Wildlife Trust, who we cannot praise enough and to whom we long to return.
It is through our experiences and time in Kenya that we tell, and re-live, our memories of this amazing continent, and above all, of the Maasai Mara.