Introduction. There are superb birds to be found in any
part of the world but the area that stands out as probably having more than
anywhere else, and so is perhaps of the greatest attraction to the travelling
birder, is New Guinea. Not only does it
have most of the world’s Birds of Paradise (including all of the best ones) but
it has a mystery and remoteness, not to mention a hint of danger, that make it
an almost irresistible destination. The
down side is that many New Guinea birds are very shy and hard to find (the male
Birds of Paradise are still hunted for their feathers) in quite tough terrain while
its remoteness makes it expensive to get to and it is even more so when
there. By 1993 New Guinea was becoming a
rather obvious ‘gap’ in the places Nick Preston and I had visited and we felt
the time was right to take the plunge that summer. We quickly ruled out visiting Papua New
Guinea as we could not afford to go on a tour or stay in the very expensive lodges
there. Neither did we feel confident of
sorting out ground arrangements ourselves in a country known for its sporadic
violence. Irian Jaya, the Indonesian
half of the island, seemed the obvious destination, more so as we’d had a
successful trip to Sulawesi and Halmahera the previous year and Nick obtained a very helpful report from David Gibbs.
The downside of Irian was that the infrastructure was less well developed making us
more reliant on internal flights which were notoriously unreliable. Also English was less widely spoken and our
Bahasa Indonesian, the official language, was limited to a few words.
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just some of the reasons one might wish to visit New Guinea |
Not
to be put off we soon recruited Garry Edwards and Barry Stidolph and started
booking flights. This blog recounts our
trip but as with most of mine it relies on inadequate notebook entries and somewhat unreliable
memories. It is mainly illustrated with scanned
images of prints taken at the time with a pocket camera but I also took a slide film but the colours have degraded quite badly. The images taken on the Lake Habbema trek, where we retraced our steps on the way back, may not be in chronological or even geographical order. After an almost complete lack of success in
getting any bird photographs in Sulawesi the previous year, and conscious that
the terrain would be even tougher I left my SLR camera and telephoto lens
behind. It was probably the right decision. More foolishly, as I was
paranoid about carrying too much weight, I left my Leica binoculars behind and took a light pair
of Swarovski 8x20s. They were fine when
I found a bird but their narrow field of view made it much harder than it
already was getting onto anything in the first place.
Barry
left a couple of months before us taking the slow route to Jayapura, via most
of the rest of Indonesia. Garry, Nick
and I flew more directly, although it was still a long and arduous journey with
stop-overs and/or changes of plane in Abu Dhabi (where I saw two Hoopoe Larks
running around on the tarmac), Jakarta, Ujung Pandang (seeing Lemon-bellied
White-eye and Flyeater) and Biak. We met
Barry in Jayapura on the afternoon of 26 July, found a hotel (the Mansapur Rani) and made for the
nearest police station to get our Surat Jalans, the permits needed to visit
pretty much anywhere outside of a few towns and Biak.
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heading east over Indonesia |
27 July. After a brief attempt to access decent habitat
in the nearby Cyclops Mountains, where the rather uninspiring Mimic Meliphagia
was the only new bird identified, we headed for the airport for our flight to
Wamena to find we’d been bumped off it.
Barry instigated a sit down protest at the only check in counter which
we monopolised and, whether as a result or not, we were put on to the next
flight. We arrived in Wamena at 3:30 pm only
two hours late. We needed to find a
guide who would put together a trek to Lake Habbema for us as we’d not arranged
one in advance and had refused the attentions of a couple of ‘wannabees’ in
Jayapura who were not convincing enough for us to fork out for their plane
fare. Before we could catch our breath
and look around for any Tourist Information that might help with a guide we
were approached by John Tabone. He seemed
very knowledgeable and friendly and after a short negotiation we agreed that he
would put together a week long trek to Lake Habbema for us. Jon took us to Losmen Syahril Jaya a short walk
away and while we were getting sorted out left to take our Surat Jalan to the
local police station, check on his crew and arrange a vehicle charter for the
morning. John returned with his cook,
Holyk Meyaga, and we visited the local market to
buy enough food and other supplies to last ten of us a week. I didn’t
have a clue as to what we’d need but John and Holyk clearly knew their stuff and Barry was on the ball too.
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view of the Cyclops Mountains from Jayapura |
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flight to Wamena |
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first sight of Baelim Valley |
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descending over Baelim Valley |
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view from Wamena airport |
28 July. We set off in the back of a pickup for an
hour’s journey along a rough road to Beneme.
From here we would be on foot and our porters (Dilatus Waida, Sem and
Yacob Tabuni and Lukas Elopeze) and Holyk shared our rucksacks, their meagre
kit and our food between them. These
were very tough guys and once loaded they set off at a fast pace. We followed in a more leisurely fashion being
led by John, not that we needed much guiding at this stage as the trail was
quite obvious. I had to pinch myself
that here I was trekking in the mountains of New Guinea. Our plan was to reach Dyela that day, a
fairly steady, undulating five hour walk through mainly open, cultivated
country. After a couple of hours we
caught up with the porters who had a brew on and were preparing a meal. This was to be the pattern for the trek. Our porters would go ahead and just when we
were beginning to tire, or feel hungry we’d come across them with a fire going,
a brew made and food on the stove.
Perfect!! Birds were good too, if
rather thin on the ground, with a male Superb Bird of Paradise, 2 female
Splendid Astrapias, White-eyed Robin and Fan-tailed Berrypecker the best of the
26 species seen. At Dyela we put up
tents and had a superb meal.
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setting off from Beneme. Some of our team loading up, watched on by locals in western and traditional dress (if you can call it that) |
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Garry, Barry and Nick, all as stunned as I was that we were actually about to set off into the New Guinea highlands |
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the first part of the trek was through heavily cultivated land |
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although it was interspersed with forest patches |
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at this stage the the trail was easy to follow and relatively flat |
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Barry, Nick, me and some of our 'support team' taking a break. Barry reflective, Nick studious, me wrecked (and we'd hardly started)! I'm not sure how I'm so much muddier than Barry and Nick either! |
29 July. A tough
day. From Dyela we walked up to Pos
III. I say walked and it started off
like that but we were soon in the forest and the trail deteriorated and became
very muddy. Past Yaugabema the trail
climbed steeply and following it became a scramble in the mud. Ordinary mud might not have been too bad but
this was really thick sticky mud, so much so that the front half of the sole of
my stout walking shoe came unstuck and flapped around with every step. Later I found a spare shoelace in my rucksack
and tied the sole in place but it was only partially successful. There were times when I wasn’t the only one
thinking I wouldn’t make it to Pos III but I did, tired and wet. We camped and were treated to another superb
meal - I never realised how nice sweet potatoes were. It was another low species day, not helped by
my having to spend so long concentrating on not slipping over on the trail, and
I only managed to see 19 species. However
they did include King of Saxony and Superb Birds of Paradise (a female of
each), Spendid Astrapia (4 females), a male Loria’s Bird of Paradise (now a
Satinbird), Black-breasted Boatbill, Mountain Peltops and Modest Tiger Parrot.
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Nick's repack attracted quite a crowd at Dyela |
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'fortified' hill-top village, the spiked wooden fences were not just to keep their animals in |
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local villager on the trail, he certainly did not make us feel overdressed |
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remnant forest on the distant hillside |
30 July. We packed
the tents and continued slowly climbing through the forest to the pass. From here the terrain flattened out with
boggy grassland and isolated patches of trees on ridges. Wet feet were becoming the norm for this trip
and we squelched on to Danau Habbema where we found what looked like a newly
built hut. It wasn’t occupied, we had
seen hardly anyone since leaving Yaugabema the previous day, or securely
fastened so we took advantage of it. It
was nice not to have to put up a (damp) tent but the hut was completely empty
(we slept on the floor) and a bit drafty and so probably not as warm. John and the rest of our guys were in a more
traditional hut nearby and we joined them for meals. Down by the lake we found Salvadori’s Teal and
towards the end of the lake a group of three very impressive MacGregor’s Bird
of Paradise, our main target species for this part of the trip, although it is
now considered to be a honeyeater! Just
19 species for me again although as well as MacGregor’s they did include the
superb Crested Berrypecker, Island Thrush, Short-bearded Meledictes and Western
Alpine Mannikin.
31 July. An easy day around Lake Habbema and the Pass, or it would have been had the grassland where we unsuccessfully looked for Snow Mountain Quail not been so boggy. 24 species today although two were unidentified and another was just a silhouette. The best were 2 MacGregor’s Birds of Paradise near the Pass, a pair of superb Painted Tiger Parrots, Crested Berrypeckers, White-winged and Mountain Robins and Salvadori’s Teal.
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me at Lake Habbema |
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later with the clouds coming in |
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what was I thinking taking 8x20 binoculars? |
1 Aug. We walked
slowly down through the damp forest to Yaugabema although the birding wasn’t
much easier than it had been coming up.
The trail was no less muddy and it needed even more care not to slip
over. We were treated to 6 MacGregor’s
BoPs around the Pass as we left while the other species seen included King of
Saxony BoP (sadly just a female), a pair of Brown Sicklebills, Splendid
Astrapia (3 including a superb male), Papuan Lorikeet, Hooded Cuckoo-Shrike,
Black Sitella, Crested Berrypecker and Torrent Lark. Still only 28 species but 9 were new. We camped in a clearing putting our tent up
next to a hut our guys were using and where we had another superb meal. In hindsight we should perhaps have spent two
days on this section as we doubtless missed a lot of good birds, including
Archbold’s Bowerbird which we failed to find the bower of.
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Barry, Garry, me and Nick outside our guy's hut |
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the pass |
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Barry on the trail |
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slippery log crossing ahead |
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Nick's tent in the clearing at Yaugabema |
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hut at Yaugabema |
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Nick and Barry enjoying a brew by candlelight |
2 Aug. We birded
around Yaugabema for a couple of hours in the hope that the tent change might
dry out but it did not. We did however
see the female King of Saxony BoP again.
Once packed we continued slowly to the edge of the forest above
Dyela. My main recollection is being
last in line and catching up with the others just as they’d found a Blue-capped
Ifrit climbing up an obvious bare trunk to our right. Unfortunately there were two obvious bare
trunks and I looked at the wrong one, realising my mistake just too late to get
onto the bird before it flew, probably not helped by only having brought 8x20
bins with me. I waited some time but unfortunately
it did not reappear. We continued to the
river where we got involved in an altercation with some locals, or at least our
guys did. It seemed to revolve around
our use of the hut at Yaugabema which they wanted paying for. As we’d slept in our tent and according to
our guide John the hut did not belong to these villagers anyway we were advised to
continue. We did and our guys soon followed after a bit more shouting. They
were obviously a bit concerned as we walked quickly past the next village, our
original destination, and continued after dark to reach Senokolik. This was a ‘friendly’ village and the guys,
and we, were quite relieved to get there.
The head man told us the other village were
‘bad men’ and if they came to his village he would kill them. Having heard stories of village warfare and
payback it was hard not to believe he was entirely serious, although at five foot nothing in his bare feet I'm not sure how much of a threat he would have been. We were put up for the night and treated as
guests of honour. Another day during
which I saw 28 species including Plum-faced Lorikeet, Black-throated Robin,
Crested Berry pecker, Blue-faced Parrotfinch and Splendid Astrapia.
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clearing at Yaugabema |
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Garry on the trail |
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looking back up to the pass |
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me wearing sytlish elephant trousers, colour co-ordinated to hide the mud, legs of different lengths from walking on hillsides |
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rest stop for our guys |
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Nick crossing the bridge |
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trouble at the bridge |
3 Aug. We spent
the morning slowly walking back to road, mainly through cultivated habitat. Despite birds being easier to see I still
only managed 26 species, certainly this is not a place to visit for a big day,
but they did include Superb BoP (a displaying male and two separate
females), Back on the road at Beneme we
didn’t have to wait too long for a bemo to Wamena. We returned to the hotel near the airport and
said goodbye to John and our guys who had been really excellent. They looked after us so well that we wished
we could have taken them with us for the rest of the trip.
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Chief of Senokolik, he spoke more fearsomely than he appeared |
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Senokolik chief and our support team, John in white |
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us (less Barry who took the photo), our team, Senokolik chief and villager |
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rest stop, final day |
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local school kids |
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our support team, a better bunch of guys it would be hard to imagine |
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us and our guys in the garden of Losmen Syahril Jaya |
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