Forget those silly pocket pigs. Who needs their smooth, anodyne winsomeness. What you want is a hybrid hedgehog. And the Time Team has a great idea for what to do with the little beggars.
Nibbles: Tangled Bank, wild boar, food miles
- It’s that time again. Tangled Bank 103. Don’t miss the comments!
- Italian cinghiale different from wild boar north of Alps, not involved in domestication.
- Book traces plate of curry, trousers back to source. Weirdly, Bangladesh in both cases.
Ugandan discussions about Ankole
Jeremy has already blogged about these articles, but I didn’t get around to reading them until this past weekend, and a connection between them struck me, so forgive me for linking to them again. They’re both worth reading again anyway.
The first is a piece in Wilson Quarterly entitled The Coming Revolution in Africa. It purports to be optimistic about the future of African agriculture, but in fact it ends up being a bit of a downer, even if you accept its premise. Part of that premise is that agricultural experts have got it wrong in the past, which seems fair enough, but is it really the case that
Disdainful of the market, these agricultural specialists preferred to obsess over arcane questions about soil quality, seed varieties, and some mythical ideal of crop diversity. In classic Âbutt-Âcovering mode, they blamed “market failures†and Africa’s geography for farmer’s low incomes and their vulnerability to famine and food Âshortages.
“Some mythical ideal of crop diversity”? What is that supposed to mean? But the quote that really struck me was this one:
Then he criticizes the country’s traditional Âbig-Âhorned Ankole cattle. These animals are beautiful and beloved but provide very little milk, he says, “no matter how hard you squeeze.†He prefers European Friesian cows. “Five of them will produce the same as 50 Ankoles,†he Âsays.
The person speaking is Gilbert Bukenya, vice president of Uganda. The comment jumped out at me because I had previously been reading about the views of his boss on the same topic:
President Yoweri Museveni once imposed a ban on imported semen. Museveni belongs to the Bahima ethnic group. When he was a baby, in a sort of Bahima baptism ritual, his parents placed him on the back of an Ankole cow with a mock bow and arrow, as if to commit him symbolically to the defense of the family’s herd. Museveni, now in his 60s, still owns the descendants of that very cow, and he retains a strong bond to the Ankole breed. Two years ago, I accompanied a group of Ugandan journalists on a daylong trip to one of the president’s private ranches, where he proudly showed us his 4,000-strong herd of Ankole cattle. At one point, a reporter asked if the ranch had any Holsteins. “No, those are pollution,†Museveni replied. “These,†he said, referring to his Ankoles, “the genetic material is superior.â€
This latter quote comes from a long, careful piece in the New York Times about the future of the Ankole cattle.
There must be some very interesting cabinet meetings in Kampala.
Nibbles: Donkeys, UG99, fruit GI, negected species, Spore
- Cypriot wild donkeys in trouble.
- Gates Foundation tackles wheat rust UG99. Phew!
- Malaysians measure fruit glycemic indices, no mention of varieties.
- English exposed to neglected species.
- Sorry, missed the redesigned Spore.
Nibbles: Tangled Bank
- If you’re here from Tangled Bank 102, welcome. Go vote, please. If you’re here anyway, go read Tangled Bank.
- Bleeding canker threatens British horse chestnuts.
- Meanwhile, in the Netherlands, fertilizers threaten the Drumstick Truffleclub.
- Michael Pollan welcomes higher food prices. And more on his new book on “nutritionism”: eat food (not individual nutrients); mostly plant-derived; in reasonable amounts.
- Breadfruit balls anyone? Try charging more for that delicacy, Michael!
- Or, indeed, this. Or any of these for that matter.
- The weird food stuff just keeps on coming. Now there’s buzz about camel cheese. And a Peanut Lolita to help it down?
- Horizon scanning spots 25 novel threats to biodiversity in UK. Agrobiodiversity apparently totally safe. Phew.