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   Ambergris. A greyish substance that looks like a rock, is sometimes found washed up on beaches. When fresh it smells vaguely of manure or squid, though after it dries out it smells "sweet and earthy." Recently a fisherman named Naris Suwannasang while walking on the beach in southern Thailand found a 220 pound lump of it, which has been estimated to be worth $3.2 million.

   Ambergris is whale vomit. Only sperm whales seem to regurgitate this golden ejecta. One can imagine one of these scarred old leviathans cruising along in the dim depths of the sea feeling content after a recent snack of giant calamari when suddenly he grimaces a bit, soon he's arching his back and hoik hoik hoik here comes a whale hairball right on the reef rug.
   "What do they do with it??" my friend Asli asked me.
   "I don't know, it's probably magic or some shit" I helpfully responded.

   In truth they use it in perfumes apparently, but it seems to be so rare its hard to imagine how anyone could plan to make anything that depends on a reliable supply of it.

   The extreme value of this material plus the difficulty of finding it plus its pungent nature gave me an idea. What if you could train a bloodhound on the scent of ambergris, the way they use pigs to hunt for truffles ... or bloodhounds to hunt blood. You then set off out into the wild blue yonder towards the whalegrounds with your faithful dog in a sailboat, and literally follow its nose in quest of floating treasure.



   Asli who had rolled her eyes at my earlier assanine response, googled it herself, and then pointed out that US regulations make it illegal to trade in ambergris because there's a blanket ban on all whale products and they darkly assume if you're coming back with lots of ambergris you've been hunting whales to take it from them. This method of acquiring ambergris hadn't occurred to me but I promise I am not suggesting plying sperm whales with cheap bottom shelf vodka until they chunder their lucrous treasure out. Additionally, the US government saying you can't do it gives it a certain piratical cache.


   Anyway this idea struck me as both delightfully whimsical ... but also possibly actually possible? The google informs me most ambergris is found in the Caribbean (which is weird because I don't think that's where sperm whales hang out?) so one could sail around there hunting floating treasure by bloodhound. I think one of the main problems would be actually getting ahold of a sample to train the dog on.

   I don't happen to have a greyhound so I may have to try to talk Cato into participating. What could go wrong? (no Cato, you can't eat that tunafish!) Also they use honeybees for scent identification of land mine locations. I googled to try to determine if they were more effective at following scents than dogs but couldn't find an answer. Also this googling did reveal to me that apparently bears have the best smelling abilities of any terrestrial animals soooo it might be me and yogi on a hunt for ambergris.
   And can you imagine if they used "drug sniffing bears" at airports and such?? That would certainly scare the bajeezes out of would-be smugglers.


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Keeping

Jan. 23rd, 2012 07:41 am
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“You keep them? Like on purpose?”

“Yep”

“In a great big box?”

“Yeah they have their own sorta hive out in the yard”

“And they don’t like leave?”

“No they think they live there”

“Oh, you’re so brave, I don’t think I could ever live with a whole hive of them so close to me”

Barbara looked at her new friend with respect, and continued “I think I’m allergic to humans!”

As they buzzed casually through the sun-dappled shade of the oak trees Alma sighed and explained: “It’s common to think one is allergic to humans but it’s usually just because of the smoke they like to blow into our hives, and feelings of irritation are just a normal reaction to having humans close to the hive, but you can get used to it.”

“But what about those ‘killer humans’ I used to hear about on the news??”

“Oh they’re real but not as common as the media makes it out to be. In fact having our own humans keeps the killer humans away! Research shows killer humans are much more likely to show up if the local humans have been unaware of your hive’s presence for awhile”

“That’s really counterintuitive”

“I know. Humans, what can I say”

“So you can manage your humans okay?”

“Yes we just sting them a little bit whenever they’re misbehaving and they eventually learn to be very well behaved. They maintain a nice flower garden for us and make medicines for us and in return we give them some honey.”

“How do they make these medications?”

“Oh I don’t know, I think it’s the weird stuff they eat, and then they probably secrete the stuff back in their hive.”

“Hm I suppose that makes sense”

“So for example if we are all feeling a bit woozy and think there’s a case of, you know, the nosema going around, all we have to do is paint our porch polka dot and the humans come out shortly with some sugar syrup with nosema medicine mixed in.”

“Oh wow, that’s nice. Why polka dots?”

“They think it means we’re going to the loo on our own porch”

“Oh gross.”

“I know! Humans."

"Well, I've got to go the other way from here, it was nice talking to you!"

"You too!"

Barbara watched for a minute as Alma flew towards her hive, which looked tiny beside a huge human-hive, then she shook her head in disbelief and turned to fly home.




I'm in Portland, Oregon, this morning for a job interview as head beekeeper with a larger agricultural enterprise you have probably heard of, wish me luck! ::crosses fingers:: [update!]

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