Photo of the day: Martial Eagle, Kruger National park, March 2014.
We encountered this impressive raptor – the Lion of the Bird World – on our way northwards from Satara to Olifants Rest Camp one morning. Perched in a long-dead Leadwood Tree, which itself could have been here standing sentry over the grassy plains for hundreds of years after it died, the Martial was just beginning its day. Although the hour was dedicated to preening, one could note the intensity in its eye, telling you that a Monitor Lizard’s movement 500 meters away would not go unnoticed; a Guineafowl moving out of cover somewhere across the plain would be a marked bird. The dilemma for us involved that insatiable urge for better photographs. We all want that pin-sharp in-flight shot as the bird takes off, and by all means this was the moment for it: good light and an unobstructed view. Patience was the only critical point – how long do you sit and wait, holding a heavy lens up and anticipating flight at any moment? A shuffle of feathers (snap!), defecation – is takeoff imminent? No, back to preening that one feather just so. Well, we eventually made the call to move on, somewhat reluctantly, and never once looking in the rear view mirror to see if it took off just after we left. But the beauty of the Kruger is the unknown – a minute less here or there means a Leopard encounter up the road, and indeed, that’s exactly what happened. And that’s what keeps us rapt, the unpredictability of it all.