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It’s not hunting, and a grizzly head and paws are not trophies

September 6, 2013 By Stephen Hume, Vancouver Sun  

It’s time to end the miserable, demeaning trophy hunt for grizzly bears in this otherwise splendid province.

We should thank Clayton Stoner, I suppose, for inadvertently making himself the latest celebrity poster boy on the issue and thereby reminding us why trophy hunting is such a revolting sport. Trophy hunting is killing magnificent animals for no other purpose than to pump up some so-called hunter’s pathetic ego.

I say “so-called” because potting grizzly bears as they amble down to British Columbia’s salmon rivers during the seasonal runs to fatten themselves up for hibernation has about as much in common with hunting as driving to the nearest farm and blasting cows when they come in to the feed barn.

As for the inferiority complexes that drive trophy hunting, well, really, what else can killing grizzly bears and then decorating your house with their preserved body parts, be about? If it’s not about making the shooter overcome some deep feeling of personal inadequacy, what need would it serve? Most people, rightly, think it’s just plain creepy.

So if Stoner’s achieved nothing else, he’s reminded us that it’s time the provincial government sucked up its courage and stopped the trophy hunt. What’s government even doing endorsing frivolous thrill-seeking by a barbarous minority?

Trophy hunters were responsible for about two-thirds of the grizzly mortalities in B.C. each year, the last time I looked at the provincial government’s disheartening statistics. Grizzly bears, by the way, are listed federally as being of special concern because of growing threats to their survival. They’re already extinct in the Ungava region, hanging by a thread in Alberta and at risk in B.C.

Even if you take the most optimistic estimates for B.C.’s grizzly population, there are troublingly few — about 15,000 concentrated in several small areas, which makes them easy to hunt. But other bear experts say the numbers could be far less because the province has a habit of overestimating to justify its trophy hunt.

In the 1990s, when one of its own key wildlife biologists — a brave man — produced a paper challenging the methodology for estimating grizzly populations, the province seized all copies and suppressed it.

Calling for the trophy hunt for grizzlies to end is not an attack on hunting. It is an attack on a morally indefensible category of hunting.

I’ve hunted and killed big game and birds in my day. I support hunting and fishing. Hunting is actually part of the natural cycle; it’s part of our evolutionary and historical makeup as human beings. That’s why the right to hunt and fish has always been a fundamental element in every treaty negotiation with First Nations across this county and it’s why it behooves us to take seriously their requests for hunting restrictions on specific species and in areas where we’ve negotiated some shared control.

Most genuine hunters I know are deeply respectful of the wildlife they kill for food. Hunters were the genesis of most conservation policies in Canada. But killing an animal just for its head or its claws and then leaving the rest of the carcass to rot is something most of us find morally repugnant. Of course, trophy hunting, despite the misnomer, is not about hunting as genuine hunters understand it.

Trophy hunting is about needing to take the life of a powerful creature so the killers can inflate their perceptions of their own strength and importance. These folk are too insensitive and self-absorbed to notice that the rest of us think it demonstrates how pitifully small the killing and display of animal trophies renders them.

So I wasn’t surprised to read that a recent poll shows the great majority of British Columbians are repelled by the idea of trophy hunting of any bears and that almost 90 per cent of us think government-promoted trophy hunting of grizzlies is just plain wrong.

Times change and social attitudes evolve.

Decapitating Animals a Shameful Practice

Letter to the editor of the Vancouver Sun by Jeff Aitken, Surrey
Vancouver Sun, September 10, 2013

Re: Backlash swells against grizzly bear trophy hunt, Sept. 5...

Cheeky the five-year-old bear never bothered a soul. He'd pop his head up, say hello and put it down again. He knew everyone in the area and they knew and loved him. Then along comes big man Clayton Stoner with his big rifle and his big knife. He shoots and kills Cheeky, cuts off Cheeky's head and holding his blood-dripping trophy, smiles for the camera. He just wanted Cheeky's head. Many people cried that day.

Not long ago, certain villagers in the Kootenays raised a male moose that grew up to be big and beautiful. They named him Melvin. Melvin also never bothered a soul, and came around to lick children's hands when they gave him apples. Then one day a visiting big city hunter killed him and cut off his head. The photo made it around the Internet with the smiling big hunter and his big rifle.

In Squamish, a group of loggers saved a baby deer that had got lost or was deserted by his mother. They bought a baby's bottle and fed him warm milk. He grew, but he wasn't big, and he would rest his head on the loggers' legs while they ate lunch and fed him fruit. The photo made The Sun and Province newspapers. One day he didn't show up. They found his body. Someone had cut his throat, cut off his head, and left his body to rot. The deer would have walked up to the person(s) that did it.

I pray God has special plans for the people that do these things. I also hang my head in shame that I'm a member of the same race.

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