This is the latest entry of the Barnes’s Bestiary series, written by journalist, author, World Land Trust (WLT) ambassador and member of the WLT council Simon Barnes. See here to read all of Simon’s other entries so far.
The dramatic places of the world tend to have beasts to match: lammergeiers live in mountains and effortlessly add to their excessive nature. They cruise on long narrow wings with a span of getting on for ten feet, and when they fly past you can almost hear the fanfare: lofty birds that love lofty places.
And there I was I was looking down on one. Yes, looking down on a lammergeier. For a head-swimming moment I could see that unmistakable shape – vast slim wings and great wedge of a tail – between my boots. I was sitting on a long rocky ridge among the peaks with a vast drop before me and this impossibly great bird below me. It was almost like being a lammergeier myself. You can find them in the Alps, the Pyrenees, the Zagros Mountains, the Himalaya – and right there in the mountains of the Caucasus in Armenia.
They do the same thing with live tortoises. Aeschylus, the classical tragedian – greatest hits include the Oresteia — met a slightly comic end when a bird – and it must have been a lammergeier – dropped a tortoise on his head.
I saw this between-the-boots lammergeier in Armenia when I was travelling with John Burton, co-founder of World Land Trust. He loved this wild place, being a pretty wild sort of person, and the project in Armenia with WLT’s Armenian partner organisation FPWC was very close to his heart. He died earlier this year: the John Burton Memorial Fund will benefit Armenia and help to keep the lammergeiers aloft. And that seems to me to be a pretty noble thought.