Colorado’s South Park, a high-elevation basin (and namesake of the eponymous animated television series), accessible some 50 miles west of Colorado Springs, is known to harbor several private herds of American Bison. As a follow-up to last week’s post, which anticipated National Bison Day, I want to share some of the impressions captured during an excursion in mid-August of this year. Driving west along US Highway 24, I noticed this gathering of grazing bison on some fenced-in land adjacent to the road. At the earliest possible occasion I pulled off, parked the car, and walked a short distance back in order to gaze in awe and take photos.
This sense of awe always prevails upon encountering these hefty ruminants whose shaggy coats are reminiscent of geographical maps. Adults might tip the scale at one or even two tons, yet when undisturbed, they gracefully amble across the prairie and peacefully munch its grasses. But while they may amble and appear docile, this largest land mammal in North America is able to accelerate to 35 mph, so staying behind the fence is highly advisable.
What struck me most, in addition to the vast sky besailed by fanciful clouds, and the undulating grass-bearing landscape backed by the Mosquito Range with several fourteeners, was the conspicuous number of light-colored bison. I saw at least five.
White bison have always held special meaning in the lives of America’s Indigenous people and are considered spiritually important if not sacred. True white bison are exceedingly rare, estimated to occur only once per every 10 million births. When one considers that only 1.6% of all American Bison are genetically pure, the eye-catching bison attired in bright coats I beheld that beautiful day likely fall into one of the following categories: they might be leucistic, represent true albinos, or embody beefaloe, a bison-beef crossbreed. Or, as my husband calls them, cowfaloe.
But those technicalities did not distract from my enjoyment. Whether brown or beige, male or female, adult or juvenile, hybrid or not, watching these imposing yet serene beasts in a no less imposing and serene setting instilled not only a sense of wonderment, but also gave the slightest inkling of and regretful longing for what it might have felt like to witness millions of their relatives roam America’s Great Plains.
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Such magnificent beasts – must make for an amazing sight!
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They certainly are and do, Narendra, and I always enjoy watching them.
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I am glad you shared more of these amazing animals with us Tanja. What a real treat, and they are so majestic and beautiful. Seeing them in their natural surroundings is also very thought-provoking – I can imagine what the prairies must have looked like hundreds of years ago, when humanity had not disturbed the natural balance…
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Thank you, Takami. When I imagine watching thousands of them rumbling across the prairie, I get goose bumps!
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‘…these hefty ruminants whose shaggy coats are reminiscent of geographical maps.’ – how wonderful!
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Thank you, Nick, I’m so glad the description appealed to you.
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almost like dances with wolves…have a great week!
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I have to admit that the images of that movie often cross my mind when I’m out there… 🙂
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Lucky you, to be able to experience something like this… have a great time and stay healthy
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Thank you. You stay healthy as well.
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Those are wonderful observations. I know buffalo from Yellowstone and Custers NP and admire these mostly gentle giants. I have never seen white buffalo in the wild.
Many greetings
Maren
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I’m glad you have had the opportunity to see some of these remarkable creatures in their natural habitat, Maren. It’s something not easily forgotten.
Best,
Tanja
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Hello there. Have you eaten bison meat? I had a bison burger about 50 years ago.
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I never have, Neil, but then I haven’t eaten meat since my early 20s. Bison meat is being sold as a healthier alternative to beef by several vendors in the region.
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Wonderful descriptions, beautiful writing. And what a sight to see those magnificent creatures grazing against such a majestic background.
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Thank you very much, Laurie. Definitely precious moments to remember.
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They are magnificent animals!!!
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I agree. Thank you for stopping by!
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🙏💗🙏
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Hard to believe that just a century and a half ago enormous herds of bison still roamed North America. Some even made it down to Austin in those days. In a comment on your previous post I mentioned the sculpture of the extinct bison in Lubbock; about a hundred miles northeast of there, Caprock Canyons State Park has a bison herd that we saw some years ago. Let’s hope you get to see it.
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Yes it is. How I wish I had been here then to see them. It’s nice to know that Texas has a bison herd, too. If I ever get to go on my birding trip to Texas, I will try to visit the state park. Thank you for mentioning it.
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Caprock Canyons is also home to prairie dogs, and it has interesting geological and botanical features, too:
https://portraitsofwildflowers.wordpress.com/tag/caprock-canyons/
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Ja, diese Tiere sind wahrhaft beeindruckend und es ist unfassbar, was Menschen da in der Vergangenheit zerstört haben. Danke für die Aufnahmen. LG Anna
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Sie sind wirklich etwas Besonderes, liebe Anna, und ich bin froh, daß es sie noch gibt.
Sie herzlich gegrüßt,
Tanja
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Tanja, you did the best with your post for the animals and for us!!!
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Thank you, Ira, I’m glad you think so.
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They are magnificent animals – great shots.
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I’m glad you liked the photos. Thank you, Kerry.
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Wonderful shots of these magnificent beasts. I particularly like the 2nd one with the hills in the background. It’s one of those perfect shots that draws the eye into the (photo) frame and gives it a truly 3-dimensional feel. 🙂
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Thank you, Vicki. I love seeing the bison in their natural setting and was really struck by the scenery that day. I’m glad I captured some of it in my photos.
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I see Steve mentioned the Caprock bison. Those are descendents of the bison Mary Ann Goodnight saved; I can’t remember all the details of the genetics, but they’re now considered the ‘Texas state herd.’ I’ve never seen a white one; that was a real treat. Their role in mythology is considerable, of course.
I have a hank of bison fur sitting on a bookshelf just now. A ‘bison wrangler’ at the Tallgrass Prairie in Kansas took me out to the pastures one morning, reached out his truck windeow and grabbed a handful of fur for me. It’s one of the best souvenirs I’ve ever received.
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Thank you for making the connection with the Goodnights, Linda. I’m glad you are enjoying your bison fur, and glad no animals and wranglers were hurt in the procurement of the tuft.
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I posted about the experience here, with plenty of photos of both the bison and the wrangler!
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Thanks for the link. I read and commented on your post then and my brain remembered when I saw your photos again.
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It amazed me how much time has passed since that experience. As my great aunt Rilla used to say, “Tempus fidgets.”
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Your aunt was right!
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Hmm … How do I know this term from your aunt? Because a version of it is used in a wonderful book titled “Places & People of the Pikes Peak Region” (p. 197). So maybe I’m late to Latin class, but it is fun to see the term being used on this site.
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Wow, Doug. I’m impressed you remembered. 🙂
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Yes, wonderful animals. We’ve been to Yellowstone five or six times over the last 25 years, and bison have always been the highlight. I find it so humbling to be close to them, to watch and to listen (and even to smell) them going about the daily business of living. Never seen a white one, though. One day, maybe?
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Amen to all your sentiments, Mr. P. I hope there is a white bison in your future.
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Thank you, Tanja. I definitely hope so too!
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Was für eine schöne Sichtung! Du warst bestimmt sehr glücklich in diesem Moment. Wie weit waren die Tiere weg? Ich kann mir gar nicht vorstellen, wie nah man an sie herankommt. LG Almuth
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Das hast Du richtig erkannt, liebe Almuth, ich war sehr glücklich. Ich war mindestens 50 bis 100 Meter von der Herde entfernt und es gab einen Zaun zwischen mir und den Bisons. Ich würde immer einen sicheren Abstand wahren, weil sie doch letztlich etwas unberechenbar sind.
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Trotzdem, ganz schön nah! Toll!
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What an amazing experience, Tanja! I can imagine how thrilling that must have been. I am especially intrigued by the white bison–I had never even heard of that before. Beautiful post. Thanks for sharing.
Wishing you more beautiful sights on the Great Plains,
Julie
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Thank you, Julie. The more time I spend on the Great Plains, the more of its fascinating details and denizens I learn and appreciate. One should never judge a seemingly monotonous landscape from the distance, as if often hold amazing experiences.
Happy weekend to you,
Tanja
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Yesterday I read your post – and today saw this news report, which left me feeling quite empty – and wondering how can this happen? There are so many things that seem ‘off balanced’ – and our planet certainly seemed to have done really well without man’s help – until we’ve managed to almost destroy us all.
https://news.yahoo.com/m/cd42a114-39b0-3655-b774-44a069177519/program-to-kill-grand-canyon.html
Thankfully there are people like you that spotlight the beauty and wonder – and remind others of how fragile it all is.
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Thank you for your comment and the link. You are the second person who has pointed out this hunt and I share your dismay. One only hopes that we will somehow come to our senses, realize how out of balance nature is because of our interference, and start to change our attitudes and behavior.
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I hope we do come to our senses and learn to value nature and stop destroying it, and especially for us to be kinder and more protective to the other living creatures that share the planet with us.
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Amen to everything you said, Ann.
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Thank you, Ann. I agree wholeheartedly with each of your wishes.
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Liebe Tanja,
solch großartige Naturwesen so relativ nahe zu beobachten, ist gewiß ein besonderes Erlebnis.
In Anbetracht der Weite dieser Landschaft wirken die Bisons auf Deinen Fotos relativ klein.
Ich habe vor über zwanzig Jahren einmal auf dem Solinger Trödelmarkt an einen Verkaufstand für Tierfelle ein Bisonfell “gestreichelt” – meine Hand versank in der Fülle des Fellflors und ich bekam eine konkrete Vorstellung von der wärmenden Wirkung eines solchen Fells.
Angeblich waren die Wildtierfelle (u.a. auch Bär, Fuchs und Wolf) von legal getöteten Tieren und pflanzlich gegerbt. Aber was heißt schon legal, wenn die Menschheit sich über die Tierwelt erhebt.
Herzlich grüßt Dich
Ulrike
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Hallo Ulrike,
Deine Beobachtung über die relativen Größenverhältnisse ist sehr aufmerksam. Aber wenn man sich diesen Bisons nähert, ändert sich der Eindruck sehr schnell. 😊
Wie Du habe auch ich die Gelegenheit gehabt, ein Bisonfell zu streicheln und war von seiner Fülle beindruckt. Wenn man diese Tiere mal in knietiefem Schnee gesehen hat, wie z. B. im Yellowstone Nationalpark, dann weiß man, das dieses Fell lebensnotwendig ist.
Ich sende Dir warme Grüße,
Tanja
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Deine Faszination kann ich verstehen. Tolle Prachtexemplare und das sogar in weiß! Das muss früher unglaublich gewesen sein, als die Horden über die Prärie donnerten.
Habe gerade letztens mal wieder “Der mit dem Wolf tanzt” mit Kevin Costner gesehen. Und da gab es beeindruckende Szenen, auch wenn digital wohl nachgeholfen wurde…
LG Simone
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Liebe Simone,
auch wir haben den von Dir angesprochenen Film diesen Sommer mal wieder angeschaut. Die Szenen, in denen die Bisonherden in der weiten Prärie gezeigt werden, gefallen mir mit am besten. Ich bin immer froh, wenn ich die Verwandten dieser ursprünglichen Bisons zu sehen bekommen.
Sei herzlich gegrüßt,
Tanja
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“Socke” ist aber auch nicht zu verachten ☺️
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Allerdings nicht. Aber wann immer die Szene kommt, in der er erschossen wird, muß ich den Raum verlassen. Und selbst wenn ich das tue, weine ich innerlich, weil Menschen schon immer so gedankenlos andere Wesen getötet haben, nur weil sie das können. 😢
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Fabulous captures !!
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Thank you, I’m glad you think so.
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Well captured in words and photos, Tanja! I remember that green….
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Thank you, Andrea. I remember you remembering that “dazzling” green. 🙂
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They do look very impressive! I would love to see a herd like that (keeping a safe distance, of course).
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I hope you will one day, Karin. The herds at Yellowstone National Park are free-ranging, so there is no fence to keep people away, which leads far too many of them to get too close to the bison for that special photo, preferably a selfie. Not a good idea.
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My wife describes bison as looking “prehistoric.” They certainly are unique.
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Thank you, Doug. Even though they share some similarities with cows, I can relate to your wife’s description. They have a very untamed aura about them.
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