I haven't really given up. I am planning to keep, at least, a trio myself. It is a long story. . . but I still have 2 males and they are both fathers of some offspring and unrelated to some offspring.
You are right. I am frustrated. I will tell you a little about my frustration. . . I warn you, this could get long and philosophical. So if you don't want to read on, so be it. . .
I will start by telling you a story I heard yesterday. It is actually a common story, at least in a way. . .
A person was sitting outside with their chameleon a couple days ago. They had the chameleon in a small fruit tree to keep it contained, give it some sun. . . let it unwind. . . after spending some time out there and seeing the chameleon all settled in and comfortable, the person dashed into the house for a few minutes to get something. When they came back, their beloved chameleon was gone. Not stole. Not eaten by a predator. Escaped.
I have personally experienced this remarkable ability for chameleons to escape in a flash as soon as their keeper is not looking. . . before I had such extensive outdoor housing, I would sometimes take a small tree into my front yard and bring chameleons one at a time out there to enjoy the sun. On one particular telling occasion, I ran (and I mean ran) in to answer the phone and ran right back out. The female jacksonii I had in the tree was already off the tree and was trucking across the front lawn faster than I have ever seen a chameleon move. She was headed for a giant elm tree. . . where she really *wanted* to be . . .
Over the 10 years I have worked with chameleons, I have come more and more to realize that the absolute best we can provide them in captivity is only a tiny, minuscule model of their free, wild existence. And it is clear that they understand this.
My outdoor cage is raised 12 feet off the ground. It is 10 feet by 20 feet. It is 9 feet tall itself. And it is built into the center of a giant, old oak tree. I furnish this large cage with an assortment of plants, including very tall trees that reach the top of the enclosure. The cage includes areas of dense foliage, open spaces, areas of sun and shade, all kinds of climbing branches. . . it is really quite beautiful. Native vines have grown up the north side of the structure and now cover much of that side, a lot of the top. Additionally, they have grown into the cage, providing real, natural "furniture" for my chameleons. An irrigation system "rains" on this entire structure for about 1.5 hours every day. It is, by any standard, a chameleon paradise.
Each spring when the weather is warm enough, I put the chameleons out in this cage. And each year they respond the same way. . . for the first two weeks, they spend about 50% of their time trying to get into the oak tree. . . after that time , they seem to learn they can not get there and they settle into their caged life.
All of the chameleons in the above stories are captive bred. In spite of the fact that they have never been in the wild, freedom and wilderness calls to them in a way we can not understand, because the environments we set up for them - no matter how elaborate and sophisticated - are simply foreign replicas of the habitats these animals want to live in.
We can isolate them from seeing natural things, and thereby reduce their attempts to escape. We can set up visual barriers (for animals that are primarily sight-oriented!) to keep them more placid. But we can not give them a normal life in captivity. All of our captives are living lives that are very different than what they were designed to live. Captivity is not good for chameleons. Tons (literally tons) of dead, imported specimens later, you would think the chameleon-keeping community would be prepared for deep contemplation of that. After all, the line between "chameleon keeper" and "chameleon consumer" is a very fine one.
Understanding that in a deep and meaningful way is probably the number one key to my success, I think.
socalchameleons@adelphia.net wrote:
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> I agree with you completly on several topics. To me I guess it's about doing the best you can at something you love. Things take time, maybe 10 years is not enough. I dunno, you make several good points, but it's all a process. Until the process is refined there will be flaws. I, for one would love the opportuniy to work with this specis. Honestly though, I don't know that I would meet the criteria you desire. But what I got from these two emails is that you've given up. As though it's not worth the effort. 7 years is a lot of time to invest and not seeing the desired outcome is hard to deal with so I can understand your frustration. I would just very much like to see someone continue working with these animals until it is no longer possible.


