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Canberra-based naturalist, conservationist, educator since 1980. I’m passionate about the natural world (especially the southern hemisphere), and trying to understand it and to share such understandings. To that aim I’ve written several books (most recently 'Birds in Their Habitats' and 'Australian Bird Names; origins and meanings'), and run tours all over Australia, and for 17 years to South and Central America. I've done a lot of ABC radio work, chaired a government environmental advisory committee and taught many adult education classes – and of course presented this blog, since 2012. I am a recipient of the Australian Natural History Medallion, the Australian Plants Award and most recently a Medal of the Order of Australia for ‘services to conservation and the environment’. I live happily in suburban Duffy with my partner Louise surrounded by a dense native garden and lots of birds.

Friday, 7 September 2012

On This Day, 7 September: vale Thylacine

* 1936. Something of an elegy today, for a death that always fills me with sadness, anger and shame for things we've done. On this day the last undeniably live Thylacine died alone and in a bare pen in Hobart Zoo, apparently from exposure having been carelessly locked out of its den. Aside from the much more important reasons, I would selfishly so love to have seen wild Thylacines.

Thylacine pair, Hobart Zoo, early 1900s.
Photo courtesy of Tasmanian Museum and Art Gallery.
I was only a couple of thousand years too late to share mainland Australia with them; indigenous Australians knew them well, and left illustrations in northern cave galleries. The convergent evolution of this magnificent marsupial with wolves is remarkable, even to details of the skull; it seems that that's the way to look if you're going to make a living chasing and eating medium-sized herbivores. It is remarkable because as a placental mammal the wolf is more closely related to me than it is to the Thylacine. There's an irony too because it is likely, though unproven, that a wolf - of the sub-species we now know as the Dingo (brought to Australia some 4,000 to 4,5000 years ago) - caused the demise of mainland Thylacines.

The Thylacine's mainland nemesis?
Dingo, west of Windorah, Queensland.

Dingoes didn't make it to Tasmania, partly because they arrived after Tasmania was last joined to the mainland during the last glaciation, and the Thylacines continued to thrive there. However Europeans came, and feared and hated something that looked like a wolf (not to mention having tigerish stripes on the rump) and took the odd sheep. To farmer assaults on them was added the depredations of bounty hunters, paid by the government for corpses. As a top predator Thylacines were never common, their habitat was shrinking, and the last wild Thylacine to be shot died in 1930; the last sad captive was snatched from the wild in 1933. It's not hard to find copies of black-and-white film clips of this animal on the internet (eg here). 

Thylacine family, public sculpture, Launceston.
Long regarded as a member of the family Dasyuridae (along with the Tasmanian Devil, quolls and small marsupial carnivores such as antechinuses), Thylacines are now regarded as having belonged to their own family Thylacinidae, with the termite-specialising Numbat as probably the nearest relative.
Thylacine's closest living relative?
Numbat, Perth Zoo.

It'd be nice to think we'd learnt something from our destruction of this beautiful and spectacular animal, but I'm not optimistic.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Such a sad story, as are all extinctions Ian. We have a local plant species that only had 9 known plants a few years ago. It's not looking good.

Ian Fraser said...

Yes, I get both angry and very sad just writing about it. What is the plant species you're referring to?