one special elephant: the story of penelope petunia
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Written and illustrated by the fifth graders of P.S. 107 John W. Kimball Learning Center with foreword by Dr. Jane Goodall.TRANSCRIPT
The Story of Penelope Petunia
One Special Elephant
Written and illustrated by the fifth graders of P.S. 107 John W. Kimball Learning Centerwith a foreword by Dr. Jane Goodall
Some 30 years ago, about one and a quarter million elephants walked the
earth. Today there are no more than half a million — and there are fewer
every year. Why is this happening? Of course, over the years more and more
of their habitat has been lost. But the biggest threat now to the remaining
elephants is hunting for the ivory trade. In other words, elephants are killed
simply for their tusks. Ivory is so valuable today that it is worth more than
gold — indeed, it is often called “white gold.” And what is the ivory used for?
To make carvings and all manner of little trinkets.
To supply the demand — which, in large part, comes from China with its long
tradition of ivory carving — over sixty percent of the world’s forest elephants
have been killed in the last decade while in just the last three years alone,
100,000 elephants have been slaughtered.
Elephants need champions. There are dedicated men and women working
in the field in anti-poaching units — a dangerous job. And many others are
acting as rangers in the national parks and reserves of Africa and Asia. And
there are those people who are dedicated to raising funds. And there are
those raising awareness, which is desperately important in order to stop not
only the hunting, but also the demand for ivory.
It is really important for children to learn about the rich social life of
elephants. There are close bonds between family members that can
Foreword
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last throughout their 60 years of life. They have the same emotions of
happiness, sadness, fear, despair and so on as we do. Forest elephants also
play an important role in maintaining the diversity of life — seeds in their
dung grow into new trees. And they create clearings in the forest when
they push trees over, and this lets in the light which benefits many animals
and plants. We can call them forest gardeners.
But unless we work together to tackle poaching, elephants could become
extinct in the wild quite soon. It is a shocking thought that tomorrow’s
children might only know them in picture books. It is exciting to know
that students are joining the fight, for among them are those who will
become tomorrow’s conservationists and wildlife biologists.
This book, created by the children of P.S. 107, is a perfect example.
The story of elephant calf Penelope is moving and will be of great
interest to other children — and their parents. It will help people better
understand the plight of all elephants, and is an important contribution
to the survival of the species.
Congratulations, students of P.S. 107!
— Dr. Jane Goodall, DBE Founder, the Jane Goodall Institute & UN Messenger of Peace
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My name is Penelope.
I’m a baby forest elephant.
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We are very different from the “giants” or savannah elephants. In fact,
we are the smallest species of elephant. We live in dense forests, just
how we like it!
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We forest elephants can be up
to nine feet tall. My mommy has
big floppy ears and long tusks.
My tusks will start growing
when I am 18 months old.
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Some of my family have trunks that can reach seven feet long.
We use our super-duper long trunks to shower. Sometimes we
even swim, using our trunks as snorkels.
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I live in Dzanga Bai, which is a clearing
surrounded by lovely forest. It is located
in the Central African Republic.
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There is a trail in the forest made hundreds of years ago by
elephant traffic. It leads to the clearing where us elephants
can just roam freely and safely and play.
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My world here is mostly green — the trees, the flowers, the moss.
But it is also very colorful, with birds and different colored flowers.
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There are two kinds of seasons: wet and dry.
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I love the wet season the most, because water makes mud and mud
equals fun. When I want to play, I will sit down and wag my head,
waiting for the playing to start. I love to roll in the mud with my
friends. It keeps us cool and protects our skin from the hot sun.
My mommy cleans me after with her big trunk.
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In the dry season, I stay in the shade and eat a lot of food, like
sweet berries, grasses and tree leaves. Sometimes, we have to
search very hard to find a good place to drink. I don’t like this
part of the year. It hurts my feet and legs to walk so much!
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Every morning it is eat, eat, eat, eat, eat! My mommy and I go into the
forest to get delicious refreshing fruit. On the way, we pick up roots,
twigs and sticks to eat. Doesn’t that sound yummy?
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I live with buffalo and gorillas. At night, the birds
are chirping. It is a very peaceful place!
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Life in the
Bai may seem
all fun and games,
but it isn’t.
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My family, friends and I are in great danger, along with other elephants
of my kind. Humans called poachers are hunting and killing us for our
beautiful ivory tusks, just to make statues and figurines. We have a
whole world out here, and some people are trying to destroy it.
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But I know there are also people trying to help us, because I saw
them with my own eyes. My next door neighbor, Andrea Turkalo,
helps me and my mommy and my sisters by taking photos of us
and learning about our habits. She lives in this tiny hut in our
sanctuary. And she doesn’t only study us, she lets the world
know about us. That’s my favorite part!
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My name, Penelope, comes from a long
line of other Penelopes. My grandma is
Penelope I. She was the first of all the
Penelopes and started the tradition.
She is the oldest elephant I know with
the name Penelope. The people at
Dzanga Bai found her here.
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Now grandma is the head of the herd. I also have an
aunt I love, Penelope II. My mom, the best one ever,
is the first Penelope III. My siblings are Penelope III (II)
and Penelope III (III).
Left to right: My mom, Penelope III, as a youngster; my grandma, Penelope I; and baby Maya
Left to right: My mom, Penelope III; me, Penelope III (IV);
and my sisters, Penelope III (III) and Penelope III (II)
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I am the youngest. My full name is Penelope III (IV).
Penelope IBorn 1970
Penelope IIFemale
Born 1986
Penelope VIFemale
Born 2002
Penelope VIIMale
Born 2006
Penelope VMale
Born 1999
Penelope IIIFemale
Born 1990
Penelope II(II)Female
Born 2000
Penelope II(III)Female
Born 2006
Penelope III(II)Female
Born 2006
Penelope III(III)Female
Born 2010
Penelope IVFemale
Born 1994
Penelope VIIIMale
Born 2009
Penelope III(IV)Female
Born 2014
Penelope IV(II)Male
Born 2010
Penelope IXMale
Born 2014
The Penelopes — A Family Tree
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We live in a maternal herd, with all the other
mommies, babies and girl teenagers. The
daddies and boy teenagers live alone.
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For my mommy and daddy, it was
love at first sight. My mommy was
pregnant with me for 22 months!
That’s almost two years!
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I was born on May 1, 2014. When we come out of our mommies,
we are pink. Amazing, right? But I’m an elephant, not a flamingo.
I was 232 pounds at birth and could walk almost right away.
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I love my mommy. I stayed by her side from the minute I was born.
She gives me all I need, from food to protection and care. She tells me
a bedtime story about a magical forest that comes alive only at night.
Then I fall asleep.
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We have a secret elephant language to
communicate. We use it to talk about day-to-day
stuff — complaining, telling jokes and having
fun. When we trumpet, it’s our way of saying hello.
Baby elephants like me make a super-high squeaky
sound. We also scream when we are in trouble.
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Sometimes we purr like a cat. We make these low sounds to find each
other, especially in the dense forest. It’s called infrasound. We do it
through the end of our trunks. It’s something no other animal can hear,
because the noise is too low for their ears. Our buffalo friends always
wonder what we are saying.
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My mommy says we are a keystone species. We help animals in the
same place survive. When we eat the bigger plants, the smaller plants
get the sunlight they need. We help tinier animals when we make
paths. Big mommies and daddies help to clear land by pulling down
trees and clearing thorny bushes.
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We also help create waterholes in dry
rivers, even just with our giant feet, so
other animals can find some water to sip.
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We might seem big and dangerous, but we can be extremely emotional.
Elephants can recognize death, and when we do, it upsets us a lot.
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I could say I am the bravest elephant in the forest,
but there is one thing that makes me run to my
mommy faster than you can imagine.
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It was so bad that Andrea, who lives in the small wooden hut next to
where I play, left for over a year. We had to hide for days before people
came to help.
In April of 2013, mean poachers came to Dzanga Bai and killed 26
of our elephant friends. I was still in my mommy’s belly, and thankfully
she was not killed. But she knew a few of the elephants that died and
some were even her friends.
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I wonder why the poachers are so selfish
and mean. We never did anything to them.
So why do they hurt us? Mommy always
tells me that violence is not the answer.
But even she can’t stop this.
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But there’s also very good news!
A soldier from Israel came to my
home to help protect us from
the poachers, after he
learned about the attack.
Nir Kalron is a former
commando, and that
means that he fought
in a battle!
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I especially give a lot of cuddles to my special friend Nir.
He brought in equipment, like cameras and satellite
phones and solar panels. He got everybody together,
and now people watch out for us and are trying to
catch the bad guys.
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About 95 percent of forests are nearly empty of elephants. Since
2002, the number of African forest elephants (me) have dropped by
65 percent! Ninety six elephants are slaughtered in Africa every day,
making for one every 15 minutes.
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Our habitat is getting smaller. Humans are coming closer. This is scary
because poachers are able to come straight to us. The roads that allow
this are called highways of death. I wouldn’t want to travel on one.
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My friends tell me that within
ten years, if this keeps up,
we could all be dead! I don’t
want my tusks to be jewelry
when I’m older.
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But around the world, people are trying to help us. A campaign called
96 Elephants got some places to ban the selling and buying of elephant
tusks. It has gotten TV shows that display ivory to stop. New York has
banned ivory for good. You can help by not buying ivory, because you’d
be buying one of my dead family members.
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But right now, what elephant is the happiest in the world?
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I am, because I just found out that fifth graders at P.S. 107 in Brooklyn
gave me a whole new name — Penelope Petunia. They are trying to
help us by raising awareness.
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When some bad thing happens, I look at the big trees so tall up they
look like they’re touching the clouds. They make me feel calm, quiet
and safe. Right now, I am keeping my head high and hoping that
people around the world can put an end to poaching. Tell your family
and friends my story and maybe one day, we can.
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Fifth Grade Authors and Illustrators
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In the late spring of 2014, one of my colleagues at the Wildlife Conservation
Society (WCS) brought to my attention a book written by the fifth grade
students of Brooklyn’s Public School 107 John W. Kimball Learning Center.
The book — One Special Rhino — was a beautifully told story of a young
Sumatran rhinoceros named Andatu.
I must say I was impressed. The passion and care with which the book was
prepared, the depth of feeling for a threatened species it expressed, and the
time that had so clearly been spent to better understand the conservation
challenges facing wild rhinos was truly inspirational. These were special
kids and this was a special book.
So it is my great pleasure to join in P.S.107’s second publishing effort,
One Special Elephant: The Story of Penelope Petunia. For the past two
years I have directed a campaign, 96 Elephants, to raise awareness of the
plight of elephants in the wild. In the face of a massive increase in the
poaching of elephants for their tusks, we have sought policy changes to
address the crisis.
The campaign takes its name from the sad statistic that 96 elephants
are killed every day in Africa. That’s one every 15 minutes. To stop the
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killing of elephants as well as the trade and demand for ivory, we need the
participation of all who care — from conservationists like Andrea Turkalo
(whom you met in these pages) to public officials to students like those
at P.S. 107.
One Special Elephant is a unique effort. It expresses a clear love of wildlife
and provides a wonderfully detailed portrait of forest elephants, their family
relationships, and their ecological roles. One Special Elephant is perhaps
most impressive in its connection of these issues to the current ivory crisis,
reminding us why our actions now are so important.
Enjoy this book and then please pass it along to a friend. It is an
extraordinary achievement that must be shared with all those who care
about the future of wildlife and elephants in particular . . . no matter
their age!
— John F. Calvelli, Director, 96 Elephants
Bronx, New York, April 2015
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Acknowledgements
The Beast Relief committee would like to thank the following individuals
and organizations for their support. Dr. Jane Goodall, who has inspired so
many school children around the world, contributed a foreword. The Wildlife
Conservation Society (WCS) provided research material, essential guidance
and an introduction to the elephants of Dzanga Bai. John Calvelli, director
of the WCS 96 Elephants campaign, contributed an afterword. Conservation
scientist Andrea Turkalo shared photographs and information about
Penelope and her extended family, and allowed the P.S. 107 fifth graders to
give Penelope a new name. Nir Kalron and the team of Maisha Consulting
offered information. Remi Pognante provided photographs. Eve Litwack,
P.S. 107’s principal, encouraged this project and provided essential logistical
support. Fifth-grade teachers Dominique Freda, Michael Carlson, Sarah
Hunt and Amanda Porzse helped bring this project to all 89 fifth graders.
And of course, without our talented fifth graders, there would be no book.
Text and illustrations copyright © 2015 by P.S. 107 John W. Kimball Learning Center Photography copyright © 2015 by Remi Pognante
All rights reserved. Published in the United States by the Beast Relief committee of P.S. 107 John W. Kimball Learning Center
Visit us on the Web! Beast Relief: ps107.org/beastrelief Wildlife Conservation Society 96 Elephants: 96elephants.org Jane Goodall Institute: JaneGoodall.org Roots & Shoots: RootsAndShoots.org
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Proceeds from this book will be directed to the Wildlife Conservation Society to support ongoing elephant conservation in Dzanga Bai.