How many ounces in the world?
A strange question, I know, and you'll struggle to answer accurately, even when I throw out a couple of clues:
1) It's not a big number, certainly not the long string of digits you might have been imagining.
2) It might be more helpful if I tell you the ounce is an alternative name for the snow leopard, that beautiful and endangered creature that clings on to life in the mountainous terrain of a dozen central Asia countries. Take a minute to admire the beast below - especially that thick tail - and hazard a guess. How many ounces in the world?
At a conservative estimate, there may be as few as 3,900 living in the wild. Even the most optimistic figure quoted is only around the 7,000 mark. The struggle for the conservationists is to predict an accurate number, because these 'ghosts of the mountains' are elusive and their territories are vast and not easily accessible. They are on the WWF highly vulnerable list of endangered species. There are 600 worldwide in zoos as part of a concerted breeding and conservation initiative, though COVID has caused several of those animals to die.
The struggle for these large cats in the wild is just to survive as they come under increasing threat from climate change, intensive farming practices and poachers. Only the last of those three is legislated against and yet despite that, several hundred (250-450) snow leopards are killed each year for their fur, skin and teeth. However, in the long run it is the double threat from global warming and changing land use to feed the expanding human population that is likely to cause the greatest decline in ounce numbers, maybe a 30% reduction by mid-century.
I'd love to give one a home, but think of the vet's bills (and the furniture)! Fortunately, the WWF has initiated a sponsorship scheme: adopt-a-snow-leopard aimed at generating revenue to help with the breeding and conservation efforts.
My favourite facts about ounces/snow leopards: they are more closely related to tigers than to leopards; their eyes are a brilliant blue; they can't growl or roar but they can hiss (like any domestic moggy); the pads of their feet act like snowshoes; their fur is about five inches thick; those amazingly long tails also serve duty as scarves; they have the most powerful leap - up to six times their own body length.
If you've ever seen any natural world documentary film footage of these wonderful creatures, you might, like me, consider the ounce, or snow leopard, to be poetry in motion, but I thought I'd add a few words anyway. Consider them sub-titles....
a pouncing ounce |
Last Pounce For The Ounce?
Elegant and elusive, its flailing tail hanging
like a giant catkin in the icy breeze at dawn,
does the ounce ever wonder why it was born,
or why its lonely life gets harder by the year?
Its kingdom, receding with the snowline, is
becoming bald. It dreams of blue sheep but
such meat is rare now. And although it will
seasonally spray its scent to attract a mate,
a pungent aroma like a thousand geraniums
flowering on barren rock, it cannot guarantee
to pair. Wary of cameras and guns, our ounce
can still muster a phenomenal pounce to kill
the occasional goat or hare, even bird or vole
but on the whole its joy in living drains away.
You wouldn't elect to get reincarnated as one
for instance, not here, not today, not anymore.
Thanks for reading, S ;-)
37 comments:
Such beautiful creatures, such a shame what we are doing.
Snow leopards are so beautiful. I never knew they had another name. How come? I liked your rather sad poem.
A good subject for the topic, Steve. They are magnificent animals and there are SO FEW left. But why are they called ounces when they weigh in at around 100lbs?
Love that big kitty, but blue sheep? Come on...
Loved that teasing intro. I didn't know snow leopards were also called ounces, what a great name. They are lovely creatures. I liked your moving poem.
Wow! What splendid creatures. I had a look online for more information. Fully grown they are 4ft of cat and another 3ft of tail, and yes they can leap or spring over 20 ft. Amazing animals. Well done with the poem.👏
Ounces, what an unusual name. This was fascinating reading and your poem has some beautiful lines.
They are such wonderful cats. Their struggle just to survive is incredible, such tenacity. Your poem is beautiful and touching.
Such a moving blog. Snow leopards are beautiful. I wouldn't have guessed there are so few left. It's a great poem.
Hello Kitty! ❤️ Loved the poem Steve.
If I had a tail like that I'd use it as a scarf! Great blog, fabulous photos and a n arresting poem.
Yes indeed Binty. I quote: "The snow leopard's main prey in Nepal - blue sheep - will provide one snow leopard with food for a week. Besides blue sheep, snow leopards feed on the ibex, Himalayan tahr, marmot, pika, hares, small rodents and game birds." Would I lie to you? 😉
I didn't know ounces but it works well with pounces. Let's hope they can continue to do so. Well done with the poem. 👍
Really interesting. Your poem reads like an elegy (in content if not in metre).
Snow leopards are brilliant. Well done for highlighting their plight and nicely done with the Last Pounce poem.
Poor ounces :(
Who wouldn't kill for a tail like that? I mean...😉
It made me happy to learn they are called OUNCES but sad for their prospects. That comment about killing for a tail is in poor taste. Well done with the poem.
So beautiful, so sad.
It was a shock to read that there are so few left. I'd definitely be sad if I were a snow leopard. It's a lovely poem.
A righteous blog Steve. Poachers are bastards but the people they poach for are as bad. I'd throw them all to the snow leopards.
Fascinating and moving Steve. Who knew they are also called ounces? I just read up on that... from the Old French "lonce" (for lynx), which eventually got mistaken for "l'once" and then the article was dropped so it became simply "once". And given all that, they are nothing to do with lynxes! Isn't etymology great? Ditto your poem.
I'd adopt one. I feel so sorry for their struggle to survive. But as you say, the furniture.
Very good Steve and well done with the poem. I suggest a snow-leopard for Downing Street. Plenty of blue sheep there (LOL). Good luck tonight btw.
Sadly it sounds as though snow leopards are becoming almost as rare as giant pandas and spread so thinly across a dozen countries it's hard to see who will champion their survival in the way China has the giant panda.
Thanks for the share. A great blog/poem. These creatures are remarkable.
Powerful words (and beautiful pictures).
Gorgeous creatures! I loved the catkin image. Thanks Steve!
Fascinating. Ounces, fancy that. Do snow leopards need the snow? I loved that imagery of their kingdom becoming bald, and the reincarnation bit.
Excellent blog and poem. 👏
Love the blog and the poem Steve, esp. those heart-breaking last two lines.
Persuasively written, Steve. The poem's great. The trouble is that many of the countries with snow leopards in their mountains are either corrupt, impoverished or have incompetent governments - e.g. Afghanistan, Kazakhstan, Kyrgystan, Mongolia, Russia, Turkmenistan. Odds are against the wonderful 'Ounce'.
Beautiful and sad.
That first snow leopard looks baleful (I think that is the word) and your blog and poem explain why sadly this is the case.
A wonderful blog and poem. I love snow leopards, didn't know they are called ounces as well. If you're not aware of it, you might like to know about the adorable Pallas cat (also called munar), much smaller than the snow leopard but living wild in the same regions of central Asia. Here's a link: https://pallascats.org/species-information/
So sad. They are lovely creatures. It's a moving poem, beautifully written.
That first snow leopard has such a doleful expression as if to say how could we let it down so? It's a lovely poem.
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