
Book to Read
- 1977 - National Zoo (written July-Sept. 1999)
I’ve always liked living with animals better than people, other than a
couple men I’ve known. I was a cat person when I was younger with as many as
four cats. Then when I got older I met the dog love of my life "Don
Quixote", the blond bombshell, and learned what true companionship really
is. My twelve pound dog "L.D.", for Little Dog, is right now sitting
at my feet by this computer. He comes to work with me when I go into the
computer room, and then takes off when I go to watch TV or sleep.
In Washington, D.C. I lived on Connecticut Avenue right up the street from
the mighty National Zoo, which is under the Smithsonian Institution. Working
part-time in law firms gave me the opportunity to do other things, like hanging
out at the Zoo. It is a beautiful park. I started talking to all the animal
keepers about their work. I remember going to the elephant house and found out
the male elephant named "Dzimbo" had been shipped out of the National
Zoo to some private game park and had died for no apparent reason within 6
months of his departure.
This story was told to me by Perry, who had been an elephant keeper his whole
adult life. He was a small, quiet guy; had never been married; but was married
to his beloved elephants. He had raised from an infant the orphan elephant
Dzimbo. Dzimbo was now an adult, male African elephant and it seems American Zoo’s
ability to control and properly contain such large animals was still being
researched. That is, leaving Zoos to do whatever they wanted to do. The Seattle
Zoo had been successful with their African elephants. The National Zoo also had
two female Asian elephants.
With tears in his eyes Perry told me the story about loading the huge
elephant onto the vehicle to take him away. Perry was allowed to accompany
Dzimbo on his last trip. Perry paid for his own trip back to Florida a few
months later to see his beloved elephant. He said it was very sad. They had put
this friendly elephant out in an enclosure all by himself, away from the other
"groups" of elephants. I think most of the other elephants were Asian
elephants. Perry said Dzimbo loved seeing him, and they had a good visit. Perry
was so sad to leave his elephant alone. Elephants are social animals, pack
animals and form strong emotional bonds.
Within a few months, Dzimbo dies alone in this big field. They did an autopsy
on him and found nothing wrong. Perry swears Dzimbo died of a broken heart.
The above story, plus numerous others, made me try to get some news
organization to do a story. I contacted every newspaper, TV and publication in
D.C., and nobody was interested. Some lady from People Magazine called me and
just wondered how I could possibly say anything bad about the National Zoo
because People Magazine had just done one of their fluff pieces about how
everything was perfect at our National Zoo. People Magazine’s version of real
life and real life are not always the same species.
I wrote up a vast amount of material on the National Zoo and made numerous
Freedom of Information requests to the Smithsonian Institution.. I finally made
contact with an appropriate avenue for publishing the zoo material called
"The Federal Times". It is a weekly newspaper dealing with the
problems of the Federal Government and read by Federal employees. The newspaper
is very thorough and backs up everything with facts, facts, facts and the lawyer
goes over all the words very carefully before publication.
I also went to the Fund for Investigative Journalism to apply for a small
grant to support my zoo work I told the Journalism people that a simple fact of
life in Washington, D.C. is that nobody does or says anything against the
Smithsonian Institution. They don’t get invitations to parties and various
perks. I told the representative of the Fund for Investigative Journalism I was
doing the story whether I got any money from them or not. They gave me a few
hundred dollars.
The Smithsonian Institution is funded 90% by public funds and 10% private
funds. It was that 10% funded by those influential private citizens and
corporation that scared off criticism. Interesting point, the one division of
the Smithsonian Institution where the Freedom of Information Act is prohibited
is the mighty National Gallery of Art I & II, the Mellon monuments.
Dr. Theodore Reid was the Director of the National Zoo. I met with him
briefly in the beginning seeking enlightenment. Dr. Reid was a condescending
political appointee, who didn’t have to answer to anyone, especially
"animal loving old ladies in tennis shoes".. Dr. Reid did have to
answer to Dillon Ripley the Director of the Smithsonian We unearthed a memo from
Ripley saying Reid was his soldier, whatever he told him to do, he would, he was
a good soldier, etc." Obviously, Dillon Ripley liked Dr. Reid’s
performance.
Some of the employees and former employees of the National Zoo kept me
informed of activities at the Zoo, and they were instrumental in directing me on
what documents to request, such as animal population, deaths, causes of death,
reproduction, costs, etc.
The National Zoo was a menagerie of animals. Dr. Reid collected these
animals, got the publicity and the funding and somewhere lost track of taking
care of these animals or just applying the most basic knowledge of the animal’s
character and appropriate habitat. The National Zoo had just built their Panda
House for the famous Chinese Pandas, Ling Ling and Ching Ching, and Dr. Reid
would just stand out there in front of the yard where the Pandas were supposed
to be mating in hopes of getting his picture in the newspaper, too.
I went over the Zoo’s death statistics with a former pathologist from the
Zoo, and he found the death rate to be astronomical. Whereas, what was needed
was just some good animal husbandry, meaning you put the right animal with the
other right animals in an enclosure appropriate to their native habitat, feed
them properly and train only if necessary. The elephants had to be trained and
groomed. They, the Zoo, would take the baby animals away from the mother and the
needed home environment, and the animals never learned how to be what they were
supposed to be and/or how to raise their young to be what they are supposed.
Elephants are social animals, pack animals and form strong emotional bonds.
Within a few months, Dzimbo dies alone in this big field. They did an autopsy
on him and found nothing wrong. Perry swears Dzimbo died of a broken heart.
The above story, plus numerous others, made me try to get some news
organization to do a story. I contacted every newspaper, TV and publication in
D.C., and nobody was interested. Some lady from People Magazine called me and
just wondered how I could possibly say anything bad about the National Zoo
because People Magazine had just done one of their fluff pieces about how
everything was perfect at our National Zoo. People Magazine’s version of real
life and real life are not always the same species.
I wrote up a vast amount of material on the National Zoo and made numerous
Freedom of Information requests to the Smithsonian Institution.. I finally made
contact with an appropriate avenue for publishing the zoo material called
"The Federal Times". It is a weekly newspaper dealing with the
problems of the Federal Government and read by Federal employees. The newspaper
is very thorough and backs up everything with facts, facts, facts and the lawyer
goes over all the words very carefully before publication.
I also went to the Fund for Investigative Journalism to apply for a small
grant to support my zoo work I told the Journalism people that a simple fact of
life in Washington, D.C. is that nobody does or says anything against the
Smithsonian Institution. They don’t get invitations to parties and various
perks. I told the representative of the Fund for Investigative Journalism I was
doing the story whether I got any money from them or not. They gave me a few
hundred dollars.
The Smithsonian Institution is funded 90% by public funds and 10% by private
funds. It was that 10% funded by those influential private citizens and
corporations that scared off criticism of any of the operations of the
Smithsonian. Interesting point: the one division of the Smithsonian
Institution where the Freedom of Information is prohibited is the mighty
National Gallery of Art I and II - the Mellon monuments.
Dr. Theodore Reid was the Director of the National Zoo. Dr. Reid
was a condescending political appointee, who didn't have to answer to anyone,
especially "animal loving old ladies in tennis shoes" (as he referred
to me). Dr. Reid did have to answer to Dillon Ripley of the Smithsonian
Institution. We conducted an extensive interview with Dr. Reid before
publication of the Federal Times Articles.
During a telephone conversation with the General Counsel of the Smithsonian,
I asked about a particular species of animal. The General Counsel replied
with some weird question like "are you talking about the
big animals or the little animals?" I remember being irritated and saying
"all the animals of the National Zoo."
The Smithsonian’s General Counsel should have known more about his
boss, Dillon Ripley’s association with "both" the little animals and little birds of
the National Zoo. The last story we published (backed by a Smithsonian/National Zoo
Inter-Office Memorandum) was regarding the transfer of multiple birds and Dik Dikes (midget African deer) to Dillon Ripley’s estate in Connecticut. After the
story ran, Dillon Ripley said the reason he kept the animals and birds at his
estate was that he had much better facilities for these endangered species than
the National Zoo.
The 8 part series in the Federal Times started with "Remember Dzimbo"
and ended with "Birds Fly in Bag with Ripley". UPI ran the story, and
one of the local TV stations did a couple stories. The Zoo countered by saying
that we, Indy Badwah and I, were not "experts" and had no right to
write anything about animals or the practices of the National Zoo. Indy
countered with his own column saying that is what every government bureaucrat
says, and there is no such animal as an "expert" in Washington, D.C.
Another TV station whom I had contacted months earlier, called and said they
wanted us to debate the National Zoo live on TV. I would go. Word spread about
this upcoming debate, and somehow the rumor started that I was doing all this
animal investigation stuff to promote my artwork. I did have multiple paintings
of exotic animals and recently had a animal artwork show in a Bank’s windows
on Connecticut Avenue.
I called the TV station who wanted the paintings shown, told them of the
ongoing rumor and said I would not allow my paintings on that show where I would
debate Dr. Reid.
The night before the TV show I was scared, called an old friend. I said I had
been looking over some statistics , and it looked now like these same statistics
could be the exact opposite, like half-empty, half-full. He laughed when I said
"I’m afraid I’ll make a fool out of myself", and said "hey
Vivian, that won’t be the first time."
The Smithsonian wouldn’t allow Dr. Reid to go on the show and instead sent
their Deputy General Counsel. I met the gentleman in the Blue Room at the TV
station. Just for laughs, I repeated the above story about making a fool out of
yourself - live on TV. He laughed, and then looked quite serious.
The debate segment of this show covered about 15 minutes of air time. It was
all very low-key. The Deputy General Counsel ended up quoting some bureaucratic
line from the pages of the Smithsonian Manual, and I ended up quoting the
keepers of the animals. A call was awaiting me after the show from one of
doctors at the Zoo, he said it was a great performance, I was almost as boring
as the Smithsonian representative.
Dr. Reid retired early from the National Zoo.
I was invited to a cocktail
party of the National Association of Zoo Directors of the United States
which was to be held in the Lion's House at the National Zoo. I declined
such invitation.
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