Duncan L. Duncan was a Great White Hunter, for fifty years bringing grief to his animal victims and their kin. On March 31, 2010,
The New York Times reported in his obituary: “Mr. Duncan’s passion was big-game hunting. He owned a hunting preserve in Texas, and he hunted animals like lions and polar bears on six continents.” It goes on to describe his breaking a law to shoot a moose and sheep from a helicopter.
This made us remember a passage we read recently in
Ape, by John Sorenson (Reaktion Books, 2009). The subject is Paul Belloni du Chaillu, a Great White Hunter and best-selling author during the middle 1800s. Of him, John Sorenson writes (page 65):
Like many nineteenth-century Europeans, he provides a lurid, exhausting account of slaughtering one animal after another. While he boasted of killing thousands of animals, murdering gorillas particularly stimulated him: he was ‘never more excited in my life’ than when shooting one, although hearing his victim’s ‘half human devilish cry’ he ‘almost felt like a murderer’. Although acknowledging that he ‘almost felt like a murderer’ when killing gorillas, this ‘sickening’ realization of similarity provided the essential thrill: ‘It is the lurking reminiscence of humanity indeed, what makes one of the chief ingredients of the hunter’s excitement in his attack of the gorilla.”
And we call humans the greatest of the species?
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