Thank You for Not Running

My tent set up for dinner at Desert Rhino Camp, Namibia
My tent before dinner.. A lovely way to enjoy a meal under the stars. Not to mention, the perfect ambiance for a photographing the stars.

I adjusted the settings on my camera. This time it was going to work. It was going to be a great night, I was sure of it.

The evening before I’d sat in the same heap of gravel near my tent, desperately trying to shoot the stars. It had been an epic failure. EPIC. Bons, my guide at Desert Rhino Camp, sat with me for over an hour while I tried to figure out what I was doing wrong before I gave up. Embarrassed and defeated, I went to bed with a lot of dark and blurry photos.

Round two was underway. That morning, I’d sent an S.O.S to a few professional photographer friends asking for some advice and one came through. Stars, bring it on! However, wanting to hedge my bet, I told Bons I’d go it alone. There was no need for further public humiliation if I tanked again.

I set up 20 feet from the porch, slightly downhill, so that I could place the tent in the lower left hand corner of the image, leaving the rest of the frame to the brilliant night sky overhead. Waiting patiently for my 30-second exposures to work their magic, I reveled in the Milky Way and the serenity of the desert. What a wonderful change from the sensory overload of New York City.

To my left, two lights appeared on the path next to my tent, moving uphill towards the horizon. “Good evening!” I said from my corner of the night.

My tent under the Milky Way, Desert Rhino Camp, Namibia


I assumed it was a couple of staff members taking a walk—perhaps they didn’t speak English. With all the other guests tucked away in their tents, I’m sure they didn’t expect me to be awake or outside. Before I could give it another thought the blinding light of the LCD shattered the dark, signaling the end of the exposure and my interest in the lights.

Twenty minutes later while rearranging the lanterns on the veranda for another shot, I noticed that the lights had returned. This time they were glowing at me from behind my camera.

“Hell…Lo!” I said.

Instantly the beams went out. Seriously? How rude.

“Look…I know you’re there,” I shouted, annoyed.

I grabbed my flashlight, pointed it where the lights had been and to my surprise, stood a very large spotted hyena. My heart slammed in my chest.

When the light hit the hyena’s face it turned, ran a few steps then doubled back trotting straight for me.

Holy crap!

Adrenaline surged through my body. Perhaps I should have been scared but I was more shocked than afraid.  The reality hit me: The lights weren’t lights, they’d  been the hyena’s eyes reflecting off the lanterns on the porch. I’d been shooting for 30 minutes in the dark with a hyena at my back!

The hyena moved forward, its steps light and fast, almost joyful like a retriever returning a beloved ball. Reflexively, I stomped my foot and hissed. Loudly.

Yep, I hissed. I have no idea why, it just came out. The hyena stopped dead in its tracks, its head cocked to one side.  I stomped again and its head cocked the other way and sat on its haunches.

Now what?

We stared at each other, my loaner Canon 1DX between us. I weighed my options. I was worried that if I went inside my tent, a curious hyena might wreak havoc on my equipment. The expensive equipment I would have to buy if I broke it. With all the stones lying about, all the hyena would have to do is knock it over to cause some damage. And while the it didn’t seem inclined to rip my guts out (they tend to attack the soft parts first), I figured walking towards the hyena to retrieve it wasn’t a good idea.

“Bons!” I shouted, hoping the lights in the camp’s main tent meant he was nearby. “Bons!”

“What’s wrong?” he yelled back.

“Um… I’ve got a hyena here….”

I heard his footsteps hit the gravel path. Hard. Moments later we were both eying my visitor.

“Thank you for not running,” he said relieved, putting his arm around my should.

I understood his meaning. Predators like to chase things that run. If you act like prey, they’ll treat you like prey. It’s one of the first things you learn on safari, especially if you’re walking through the bush. If come across a lion, DO. NOT. RUN. Of course that’s completely counter intuitive and I’ve never known whether I’d be able to stop my feet should I find myself in that sticky situation. Truthfully, I still don’t know. They’re both incredibly deadly, though hyena are not known for attacking humans.

“Are you ok?”

“Yes, I’m fine.” I said, as I watched the hyena disappear into the black.

I was more than fine. I was thrilled. It was an amazing experience.

It knew I was going to be a great night!

27 replies »

  1. Wow! What an experience. I’ll just sit on my cozy couch and enjoy your adventures! And the star shot is so beautiful I can’t get enough of looking st it! Thank you fir sharing!

  2. I can feel the exitement, I can feel the fear, I can feel the adrenaline, I can feel the… !
    Thank you for sharing. I do not know whether I would want to be in your shoes at that time, but nevertheless …. I think I feel it…… and it must have been darn special (in retrospect)……

    • Hi Tiara! So great to know I have a reader in Indonesia. So glad you enjoyed the story. It was definitely an unforgettable moment and a strangely, wonderful memory. Hope to see you again on the site. Have a great day. 🙂

  3. What a great story! You acted instinctively…in the right way. I could see you hissing and stomping your foot. Another trick I learned in Ethiopia (after a hyena came to our camp in the desert and was face to face with our son who was 6 at the time) is to lift your hands straight up above your head. The hyena sees you even taller/bigger than you are 🙂 Great star shot too!

    • Wow.. I’ll have to keep that in mind Tiny next time I come face to face with a hyena… I hope I don’t have to wait too long.. (I say this of course with the hope that I don’t get eaten. 🙂 )

    • I wish I could say it was a conscious decision. The initial surprise of the hyena was so startling that I actually froze a bit. Maybe that will work for me if I walk into a lion. LOL

  4. Amazing experience, and no photo will replace that experience. Except every time you look at these shots you will remember.

  5. I love it! I had an experience similar to yours, but with a mountain gorilla. It was back in 1990 when I was on an archaeological dig for human remains in Zaire (Now the DRC). The photo someone snapped of me just after he stood up and played with my hair and then stood there and beat his chest. One of the most wondrous experiences of my life.

    What advice did they give you on how to get a great shot (and that is what yours is) of the stars. I want to do it in 2017 when i go back to Africa.

    • Wow!!!!! That’s amazing. I really want to see the mountain gorillas. Some day I hope!

      In regard to the star photos. The best are when you have something in the foreground to provide context. ISO should be at least 3200, f2.8 (that’s where I went wrong before) and a 30 second exposure, meaning this is all best done in Manual model so that you can control all the factors. You’ll also need a little light on the subject, which you have to play with. It’s a bit tricky and why I shot a lot trying to get it right. A lot of people set their focus at infinity, but every time I tried that the tent was soft. Therefore, the lanterns gave me enough light for the autofocus to work. I’m by no means an expert.. Since the sky in NYC is so poor for this kind of shooting, I haven’t had a lot of opportunity.

  6. WOW!!! What a trip. Definitely not a good Idea to run, but I’ve often wondered the same. A great story and memory to share forever. And the night shots came out superbly.

    • Thanks Gaelyn! Glad you liked it. I was pretty happy with the shots too. I was so p…d off by my first attempt. Learned later that I had the fstop completely wrong.. argh…

    • Hi Richard! Thank you, I’m glad you enjoyed reading it. It was an amazing experience. I still can’t quite wrap my head around it. I have no idea just how close that hyena got to me. It will definitely go down as one of my most interesting evenings, that’s for sure!

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