The is the Foreword to the epic
monograph by Francesco Nardelli
The rhinoceros
Foreword
by John Aspinall
"I began collecting fine illustrated books on mammals over thirty years ago and soon noticed how few there were, compared with the number of similar books on birds and flowers. Francesco Nardelli's Rhinoceros will help to fill the gap. The production of this book is a bold venture inspired by love and admiration, rather than commercial logic or academic zeal. A magnificent tome on the multicoloured guenons might have been a safer bet, but here Nardelli is looking not for safety but personal satisfaction. This noble work on the rhinoceros has been conceived out of his fear for their imminent extermination.
The quality of Matthew Hillier's paintings faithfully portrays the separate physical characteristics and peculiarities of the five surviving types, all of which can still be found in the wild state - but only just. They are literally being eliminated across the board before our eyes, as we read these words. The northern race of the white rhinoceros (Ceratotherium simum cottoni) is at its last gasp, reduced to a mere 17 and less than a dozen in captivity. The southern white and the black have been cut down to a few thousand over what little remains of their erstwhile vast range in Africa. The great Indian one-homed rhino is still hovering over four figures, but his last strongholds in Assam and Nepal are shrinking from the pressures of human intrusion. The Sumatran, two-homed, hairy rhinoceros is confined to isolated pockets of flat land and montane forests in Sumatra, Borneo, and mainland Malaysia, his numbers whittled down to less than a thousand, while the Javan rhino, a close cousin of the great Indian, is restricted to the peninsula of Ujung Kulon on the westernmost tip of the island of Java, a habitat that can sustain a population of not more than 60 animals. Whether we. like it or not, we are living through the epoch of Homo vastans. We watch with horror the fading efforts of our close relatives, the higher mammals, to avoid the doom that we have set in store for them.
The massive bulk of the great white rhinoceros; the brave spirit of his smaller cousin, the black; the armour plating and forward-thrusting tushes of the giant Indian race; the secretive and nocturnal habits of the Javan and Sumatran have not been enough to do more- than postpone the day of reckoning. Some of these qualities, along with many others painstakingly described in this book, have enabled these mammals to outlast the millennia and to endure the recent centuries of persecution at our hands. Any concept that the great rhino family was already failing before the cancerous advance of civilization can be confidently discarded. The works of Harris, Lydekker, Sclater, and many others bear witness to the astounding number of black and white rhinos in the early part of the last century. Winston Churchill, who shot three black rhino `monsters' near Makindo in Kenya one morning, described these beautifully adapted browsers as `odd grim stragglers from the stone age'. He believed them to be `ponderous brutes, invulnerable to pain and fear'. One bull that he shot reminded him of an `engine or some great steam barge impervious to bullets'. I wish that Churchill's colourful language conveyed any truth. On a trip to Lake Rudolf Richard Meinertzhagen bagged three black rhinos before breakfast, and he was a naturalist and the author of The Birds of Arabia, a classic of its kind. Neither man, however great and "admirable in other ways, had the slightest compunction in the perpetration of these gruesome crimes. I regret to say that the\, represented the norm in this respect, not the exceptions of their class and race.
On the whole the rhinoceros has suffered throughout the ages from a catalogue of misinformation based on ignorance and superstition. It is hard to know whether western or eastern civilization has erred most. Generally considered cumbersome, he is in fact agile, being able to halt instantly at full gallop and turn on his own shadow. When a rhino trots he appears to prance on air-compressed springs. His neck muscle and the famous weapon it powers is a wonder of nature and makes an adult rhino immune to the attacks of predators other than man. Before the advent of firearms a veritable war party of braves was required to bring down a rhino and few succumbed to the spears and arrows without exacting a toll.
Those who think him stupid expose their own folly, as the ethologists who have studied him carefully in the wild state, without exception, consider the rhino to be the most intelligent of all the Perissodactyla. Goddard, Schenkel, van Strien, and Laurie have spent an aggregate of over twenty years studying black, Indian, and Sumatran rhinos. They believe these creatures to be extraordinarily well adapted and responsive to their environment. It is only man's explosion in numbers from one to five thousand million in less than a million years, accompanied by the recent excesses of his technosphere, that has all but sealed the rhino's fate. Those who love and admire rhinos must still fight for them and protect them, if possible, in their dwindling wild redoubts, as well as breeding them in captivity if they can. Each task is about as difficult as the other, but both are vital if he is to be ushered into the next century.
If this wonderful but sad book helps save a few rhinos from extinction, or at least delay. the date of their execution, then I know that the man behind it will have been repaid in some measure for the risks that-he has taken in conceiving a book of such unusual quality for a market so small, and for an animal so little appreciated and so savagely abused.
John Aspinall"