I was reading some post below and feeling really old about it. It was a couple of guys asking about if they had ever been to a reptile show. The one fella answered I went to my first show 12 years ago in Orlando. The other guys response was “Wow 12 years ago, you must have really seen some changes in the hobby since then.”
I chuckled when I read the post and don’t mean to offend anyone with this post, but it struck me as kinda funny. To just think about how much the hobby has changed (for bad and the good) since I started keeping back 23 years ago. I think wow that is a long time for a guy to be playing with snakes, then I think of some of the other herpers that I know or have known that have been out there much longer then that. Dick Bartlett has been doing this much longer then I. I met him twice, the first time was the day that I produced my very first litter of Boa Babies, He was in a Store in Ft. Myers here talking with a friend (Chris Maquade) and most likely taken pictures of some of his stock, when I came in with the new for Chris that I had a litter of babies (33 babies and 1 slug). Mr. Bartlett acted impressed with my efforts and was very polite about the whole thing, even asking several questions. I felt very honored that such a well known herper would be asking ME questions on breeding boas. I doubt Mr. Bartlett ever remembers the event, but I do.
I even remember Chris’s opening add in the newspaper when he opened his store, he kept it framed in hi store for years, “Indian Pythons $10.00” Wow you can’t even get Indian pythons anymore!
I remember, the store that Tom Crutchfield, Chris, Bill Love and few others worked at/owned (I still don’t really know who the main owner was of that one) Herpitafunan (sp). It was a store out in Buckingham FL (East Of Ft. Myers) when you could get just about anything, if you knew the right guy to get in, they were mostly a wholesale outfit then. But I was lucky enough to have gone to school with Chris (who is a few years older then me) and he was good friends with my best friends brother, so I could get in every once in a while…. Greek Tortoises for $15.00, Helmeted Iguanas for $5.00, Grey Banded Kings (then Sold under the name of Tex-Mex Kings and Mex-Mex depending on the Sub-spps) for a whopping $18.00 bucks. Solomon Island Boas for $7.00 and even at that price nobody wanted these neat little boas.
Snake and lizards and turtles from all over the world, most of which you can’t even think about getting today, and for good reason.
But even before these guys set up shop, or at least before I knew of them, there was Joy’s Petland. Your typical small dingy little pet store not related to the “Petland “ chain today and in that little store he would have different animals in each week. Exotic fish, birds and reptiles all at a fair price and what seemed to be with good knowledge. Of course I now realize that most of the information he gave me was incorrect, but it was what was thought to be correct at the time!
I have seen the hobby transformed from a small group of Loaners with that only knew each other by necessity, to the industry it has become today. Please make no mistake, it is an industry. One trip to the Expo will tell you that, those 500 vendors are not there to lose money, the are there in hopes to make some. Many of them are still the small time Hobbyists, some are small time Hobbyist that have gone to an extreme, while others are there to make their only form of a living that they can. None are better then the other (in my opinion)
I have seen this go from being a “kids thing” to crossing all walks of life. From bankers to bikers and cops to criminals we are all herpers.
The changes that I have seen in the hobby is amazing now that I sit down and look at it, but the changes that I have fail in comparison to the changes that the real founding father (and Mothers) of this hobby have seen. In my 20 years of herping I have seen a lot, imagine the things that Mr. Bartlett has seen during his time herping? But yet he still took the time to talk to a kid with his first litter of boas. I hope that kind of kinship never changes.
Sorry for the ramble and I will shut up now and go work in my snake room!
Thanks
Jim


And it also means I have something to look forward to...many more years with my beloved critters.