The Buddhist temple at Khao Chong Phran is said to have been built largely from guano fertilizer sales. When Merlin first visited the site in 1981, monks were alarmed by a precipitous drop in guano production and asked his advice on the problem. He discovered that poachers were killing large numbers of bats by setting nets over the cave entrance late at night when the monks weren’t looking. The bats were sold to restaurants as a food delicacy. After Merlin convinced the monks to hire a guard in 1981, bat guano sales increased from $12,500 U.S. annually to $89,000 within 10 years, and by 2002, annual sales had reached $135,000 U.S. Recently, the guano producing bats had been in gradual decline despite 24-hour protection by a team of four guards, so Merlin was quite pleased to discover several evenings ago that the most likely cause of renewed decline was simple to remedy–remove gradually encroaching vegetation.
Cambodian farmers in the Mekong River Delta have a long history of attracting bats to their farms. Merlin has documented with photographs the step-by-step process of this win/win situation for the farmers and the bats. (Be sure to watch the video below!)
The Batmobile had to be “pushed” out of the parking lot of Khao Chong Pran. Dead battery. Once on the road again with a new battery, we were in search of another cave.
In January 1984, Merlin had written an article for the Smithsonian magazine about his trip to Thailand entitled “Harmless, highly beneficial, bats still get a bum rap.” In it he stated: “more than a million bats support an entire village of guano miners, but are about to be destroyed by an expanding limestone quarry. Some species might actually become extinct before they are discovered.” Thai conservationists, with Merlin’s help, got the quarry mining stopped in time to save the colony. On this trip, 30 years later, he wanted to check on the cave and see how the bats and villagers were doing.
The cave used to be near a military base. Now it was actually inside the base. P’Kwang, one of our BatThai guides, told the guard at the entrance we wished to go into Rakang Cave. The guard said we needed to get permission in advance to get into the cave and that it could take up to two weeks!
We drove past the quarry that Merlin remembered, and on to a nearby temple where we asked a monk the whereabouts of the guano miners. He said the miners would not be working since it was a holiday.
We thought we’d try again with the guard at the entrance to the base, and as we approached we were excited to see a long line of cars going through the gate. We just,got in line and followed the others. Now we had to find the cave, so we stopped at the golf course. P’Kwang spoke to some golfers, one of whom was a general, and he gave us permission to enter the cav e which was right across the road. What luck!
The cave’s entrance was as Merlin remembered. The ceiling was close to 70 feet high, and that’s where the bats were safely roosting. Daniel decided to climb a rickety, bamboo ladder used by the guano miners. One ladder was lashed to another up the cave wall toward the high ceiling. When he had climbed to the end of the third ladder, he saw a small group of bats roosting overhead and carefully stretched out with his long-handled net, catching two bats.
Covered with bat sh*t, Daniel made it safely down the roach-covered ladder with the bats for Merlin to photograph.
As we exited the cave, got into the Batmobile and headed for Bangkok, Pongsanant, our BatThai guide and interpreter, was talking to a woman who had just arrived on a motorbike to mine guano. When he asked her if she knew of a man named Siri, she smiled and told him that he was her father. He was now 96 years old, but still in good health. She offered to take us to see him right away. When we arrived, his 81-year-old wife remembered Merlin’s having photographed her at the cave.
In the next blog I’ll tell you about the serendipitous visit with the guano mining family.
Merlin’s career in international bat conservation began at Khao Chong Pran Cave in 1982. During a trip funded by BCI’s founding trustee, Verne Read, Buddhist monks at the Wat Khao Chong Pran asked Merlin for help in discovering why the cave’s bats, whose guano they sold as fertilizer, were in severe decline.
Aided by Thai assistant, Surapon Duangkhae–who latter became one of Thailand’s leading conservationists–Merlin discovered and documented that commercial bat hunters were catching many thousands of bats for sale to restaurants. His advice to the monks: hire a guard to protect the bats from further exploitation. As a result, the colony recovered. The monks’ guano sales jumped from$12,000 USD in 1981 to $89,000USD in 1989, and $135,000 USD by 2002. Today there are three guards protecting the cave, and we were delighted to meet them. See Tuttle, Merlin D. (Fall 1990) Return to Thailand, Bats Magazine, volume 8, No. 3.
We also met with the head monk who remembered Merlin and his work at the cave. He showed us the handwritten ledger of guano sales for the past two years, which will prove invaluable in evaluating the bats’ current status. The monks don’t mine the guano themselves, they pay local villagers to do it.
The bats now additionally benefit the monastery by attracting thousands of bat watching tourists.
Merlin Tuttle’s Bat Conservation is the most recent contribution by Merlin Tuttle to the world of bats. With over 50 years of in-depth knowledge and experience Merlin Tuttle, renowned bat expert, educator and wildlife photographer founded MTBC with one true goal in mind; teaching the world to understand and appreciate the vital contributions bats make to human beings and the world we live in.