This book is about many different subjects: natural history museums, collecting specimens in the field, the definition of a naturalist, the birth of the conservation movement, establishment of wildlife refuges, legislating protections for the most vulnerable species and the ethics of hunting. The author handles all of the subjects very well as they swirl around a single lone figure, Theodore Roosevelt.
I have read several books on Roosevelt’s life and have enjoyed reading every one of them. All have mentioned in attachment to nature but none has delved into that connection as this current work did.
For Roosevelt, it started very early. His interest in animals stemmed from a trip to the city open-air market where someone had brought in a dead seal for display. Roosevelt was captivated and credits it with changing his life.
Sliding his hand along the seal’s glossy-smooth pelt and peering deeply into the clouding eyes, he was overwhelmed with interest. Its eyes were so big, and they fringed with delicate eyelashes just like his own. Curious onlookers stood back, only a rave few leaning in for a closer look, but the little boy remained transfixed. It was probably a harbor seal, still fairly common in New York Harbor. So transfixed was the boy by this exotic creature that he raced home for a notebook and ruler, returning moments later to measure the carcass and jot down a few notes on its color and appearance. The eight-year-old boy then wrote a detailed natural history of seals based entirely on the one dead animal.
“Theodore Roosevelt’s life changed forever in that encounter, for it marked, as he later noted, ‘the first day’ of his career as a naturalist. Recalling the event in his autobiography decades later, Roosevelt wrote that the seal filled him with ‘every possible feeling of romance and adventure.’ It was so unlike anything he had ever seen before. Touching that seal, he would have felt the stiffness of its long, graceful whiskers, and, gently lifting up its lips, he would have seen the gleaming white teeth. The ears were just tiny holes, barely noticeable in its dens fur. Squeezing the front flippers, he would have felt that they were just like greatly enlarged hands, the individual finger bones completely encased in the flesh of the flipper with tiny claws extending from the tip. Feeling the seal’s body with his own hands, he could appreciate all the similarities to his own basic anatomy, but he wanted to get closer—to take the animal home, perhaps to dissect or stuff it. He had read about how naturalists kept animal specimens to study them, and now he had a chance to practice naturalism himself.” (9-10)
The American Museum of Natural History was actually founded in the living room of his home when he was a boy. He immediately came up with the idea of establishing the Roosevelt Museum of Natural History enlisting his siblings and two cousins on the board of directors which, of course, he was the chairman.
“All that is known of Theodore’s earliest days as a nascent museum curator comes from a brief history recorded on just a few pages of handwritten notes. Roosevelt’s ‘Record of the Roosevelt Museum’ begins very officially; ‘At the commencement of the year 1867 Mr. T. Roosevelt started the Museum with twelve specimen….’ Housed in Theodore’s bedroom, the ‘museum’ soon grew to include hundreds of prizes; mice, shrews, and birds. The only organizing principle for the museum’s collection was to accumulate as many specimens as possible. The Roosevelt children worked furiously to add to the pile, though it wasn’t just the younger family members who were expected to contribute to the eager curator’s trove.
“Writing to his parents while they were visiting Georgia in the spring of 1868, a nine-year-old Teddy stressed that he expected them to collect a few specimens from their exotic southern locality; ‘In your letter you write to me to tell me how many curiosities and living things you have got for me,’ he prodded his mother. Writing his father, he was even more direct, goading him to cut off the tail of a ‘tiger-cat’ belonging to a friend, adding that it would be on prominent display at his museum. Even the family nurse was enlisted, as one breathless letter to her reveals: ‘I have one request to make of you. Press plenty of plants and leaves and get a good many seeds for me, and some beetles and butterflies, get feathers and wood too. Get as many live things as you can.’” (16)
As he grew older into his adolescent his desired to be a naturalist only increased. He learned taxidermy from one of the leading taxidermist in the United States, John Bell.
He became quite adept at the task and began filling the Roosevelt Museum with stuffed birds, small animals and such that he himself had prepared.
On a trip to Egypt with the family, he spent the entire trip shooting and preparing specimens.
“Dead quail in hand, it was business as usual for Theodore back at the hotel. He had become so fixated on collecting birds that his sister Corinne complained that whenever he entered the room, she unfailing heard the words ‘bird’ and ‘skin.’ Even his younger brother, Elliott, who was normally mild mannered and accommodating, revolted at sharing a room with someone who frequently filled the washbasin with the guts of the animals he was dissecting.” (55)
“Theodore never shot more than one or two birds a day. Sitting under the cloth canopy on the deck of the ‘Aboo Erdan,’ he skinned and stuffed while the curious boatmen stared over his shoulder. It’s time-consuming to make a bird study skin, and Roosevelt made sure he never collected more birds than he could prepare in a single day. As soon as he shot a specimen, he had to carefully clean any blood off the feathers and quickly stuff a wad of cotton down the bird’s throat to prevent any more body fluids from leaking out and spoiling the plumage. Theodore had only a few minutes to record the color of the eyes before they faded forever. Next he took a series of standard measurement, described the habitat where he shot each bird, and then tagged each with his ROOSEVELT MUSEUM labels so he could cross-reference it to his field notes. As he knew from his readings and his own practical experience, decomposition sets in quickly in tropical climates, and he worked especially fast to preserve all his birds before they spoiled.” (57)
The author goes into great detail about natural-history museums and the purpose behind all the collecting of specimens and the important work of the collectors. For Roosevelt it was both sport and science but it was the science that really mattered. He learned all the scientific names of the fauna he collected and kept meticulous records of where he found the specimen, its habitat, observations he made, etc.
He attended Harvard graduating magna cum laude but hating the four years he spent there, disgusted with the emphasis on laboratory work over field work (field work was actually held in great disdain). Realizing he could never make a living for a family as a naturalist he gave up his dream of becoming one, closed his museum and donating the hundreds and hundreds of specimens he had collected over the years to various natural history museums.
Eventually stepping into the public arena of politics he begins his career from the state assembly to New York City Police Commission, Assistant Secretary of the Navy, and after his success during the short Spanish-American War, Governor of New York.
In politics he never satisfied the reformers in his party and the staunch and staid members of his party found him a loose cannon so they decided to get rid of him by making him McKinley’s vice-president which would bring an end to his political career. Fate, of course, would intervene and foil their plan.
The whole time Roosevelt was moving through the political morass, he never stopped being interested in naturalism. He wrote several books that any naturalist would admire and began to collect the friendships of several renowned naturalists in various fields.
Then as president, brought the power he possessed to give help and aid to scientific discovery.
Roosevelt surrounded himself with naturalists, kept up on the details of their research, and worked hard to cultivate their friendship. What he enjoyed most about his job as president was the chance to help along the work of other scientists, and throughout the years in office he nurtured his personal friendship with every leading naturalist of his time—George Bird Grinnell, writer John Burroughs, zoologist William T. Hornday, ornithologist Frank Chapman, British explorer Frederick Courtney Selous, taxidermist Carl Akeley, field naturalist Edgar A Mearns, and, of course, Clinton Hart Merriam. As an honorary member of their ranks, he felt comfortable with them in a way few other politicians would. He entertained more naturalists in the White House than did any other president, and they were amazed by his erudition. ‘Very few people are aware of Roosevelt’s knowledge of mammals and their skulls,” explained Merriam, who kept about five thousand mammal skulls in his home for ready reference and was perhaps the best person to judge whether or not someone was an expert in such subjects. ‘One evening at my house he astonished everyone—including several eminent naturalists—by picking up skull after skull and mentioning the scientific names of the genus to which each belonged. Although occupying the highest office, Roosevelt still felt the pull of the comparatively less glamorous fields of science and natural history—from the country’s highest office, a part of him longed to be a naturalist.
“Roosevelt was vocal about the need for scientists and naturalists to write with scientific accuracy and readability. ‘There is no use in having a book scientific in its accuracy if no one will read it, and it is worse than no use to have a book that is readable and at the same time false. He was generous with other naturalists, quick to praise any work that met his high standards….but more than merely offering praise of a completed work, Roosevelt was equally renowned for goading naturalists to write, as he believed this was the best way to advance this particular scientific discourse.” (163-164)
“Selous published “African Nature Note and Reminiscences” five years later, with a dedication to Theodore Roosevelt, ‘not only because it is entirely owing to his inspiration and kindly encouragement that it was ever written but also because both in private and public life he always won the sincere admiration and esteem of the author.” (164)
He also acted in the area of conservation, first by getting legislation passed (Lacey Act) that protected the wildlife in Yellowstone National Park which before its passage was being decimated by poachers and ‘market hunters.’ The act ended up protecting all wildlife in all the national parks and wildlife refuges.
The final chapter of the book covers the trip he took to Africa with his son, Kermit after he had finished the presidency. Initially it was a trip to shoot big-game animals as well as study them and the other wildlife but soon the plan took on another entire nature of its own.
Roosevelt came up with a far more ambitious plan, and one that took into consideration his earliest boyhood passions as a museum collector—to turn his hunting trip into a full-scale natural-history expedition. He wished to have along a team of naturalists to study the non-game fauna while he and Kermit collected big mammals for museum exhibits.” (187)
Roosevelt wrote to Charles Doolittle Walcott, the administrator of the Smithsonian Institute:
“As you know, I am not in the least a game butcher. I like to do a certain amount of hunting, but my real and main interest is the interest of faunal naturalist. Now, it seems to me that this opens up the best chance for the National Museum to get a fine collection, not only of the big game beasts, but of the smaller animals and birds of Africa; and looking at it dispassionately, it seems to me that the chance ought not to be neglected. I will make arrangements in connection with publishing a book which will enable me to pay for the expenses of myself and my son. But what I would like to do would be to get one or two professional field taxidermists, field naturalists, to go with us, who should prepare and send back the specimens we collect. The collection which would thus go to the National Museum would be of unique value.” (188)
“Eager not to fall behind, Walcott took up Roosevelt’s offer and agreed to pay for the preparation and transport of specimens.” (189)
“Under the aegis of the Smithsonian Institute, Roosevelt’s proposed safari had been transformed from a hunting trip to a serious natural-history expedition promising lasting scientific significance.” (189)
“Roosevelt took the preservation of each animal seriously. He insisted on saving the skull and, in many cases, the whole skeleton, of virtually every animal he shot. More than mere trophies, he knew that these were ‘absolutely necessary for the determination of the species’ and they would make valuable addition to the Smithsonian’s collection. All these bones had to be ‘roughed out’ in the field, meaning Heller and his team had to cut off as much of the muscle as possible before drying the skeleton for transportation. Later, back at the museum, technicians would clean off the last bits of dried flesh still adhering to bone. Since saving all the skins required that the porters carry tons of fine-grained salt for preservation, Roosevelt admitted that this was an expensive process. The salt’s sheer weight added considerably to the cost of transport, but it was absolutely essential to the expedition’s effort to build the Smithsonian African collection.
“The salt method used was essentially one that had been perfected by Carl Akeley, the salt working by drawing moisture out of the hides and halting the decay that caused the hairs to slip out. Immediately after skinning, the hide needed to be scraped clean of any adhering tissue and fat to expose the under layer of skin where the roots of the hairs were embedded. This layer needed to be thoroughly rubbed with salt, and, stretching portions of the hide taut over a makeshift wooden table, Heller and his men spent hours scraping down each one. A layer of fine salt was poured on and rubbed into every square inch of the hide. This had to be done by hand, the salt also stinging every nick and cut on the work-roughened hands of the men. The skins were then rolled and packed into tightly sealed tins or barrels for transport to Nairobi, where they were stored in a warehouse before being shipped to the Smithsonian. The salt was only a temporary preservative, however, and once in the United States, these skins had to be tanned and turned into leather before they could be installed in the museum’s collections or mounted for taxidermy displays. It was heavy, mess, tedious work, and Heller grew so tired of skinning and scraping rhinoceros that he jokingly complained of suffering from an acute case of ‘rhinoceritis.’” (215-216)
Of course, the killing of elephants, lions, rhinos, giraffes, hippos, etc. brought a great deal of criticism to Roosevelt’s doorstep. He did not hesitate to give answer:
Civilized man now usually passes his life under conditions which eliminate the intensity of terror felt by his ancestors when death by violence was their normal end….It is only in nightmares that the average dweller in civilized countries now undergoes the hideous horror which was the regular and frequent portion of his ages vanished forefathers, and which is still an every-day incident in the lives of the most wild creatures….In these wilds the game dreaded the lion and the other flesh-eating beasts rather than man….The game is ever on alert against the greatest of foes, and every herd, almost every individual, is an imminent and deadly peril every few days or nights….But no sooner is the danger over than the animals resume their feeding, or love making, or their fighting among themselves….Death by violence, death by cold, death by starvation—these are the normal endings of the stately and beautiful creatures of the wilderness.” (226)
“Ever since writing ‘Hunting Trips of a Ranchman.’ Roosevelt had been perfecting his narrative style, incorporating nuggets of natural history into his descriptions of stalking game. For all his graphic descriptions of misplaced shots and animals running off wounded, Roosevelt recorded equally lengthy passages on the normal daily lives of these same animals. He made careful notes on the sizes of herds, their apparent breeding seasons, and even their gaits.” (236)
“Roosevelt’s hunting was the driving force behind the expedition.” (237)
“For Roosevelt, it was not so much the individual lives of animals that mattered as the survival of the species. At the very least he wanted people to have the chance to see good specimens preserved forever in a museum. That was his brand of naturalism.” (243)
So, an entire wing of the Smithsonian Institute found itself filled with the specimens collected for it by a president of the United States.
“Together, ‘African Game Trails’ and ‘Life Histories of African Game Animals” embody the two pillars upholding Roosevelt the naturalist—someone who loved both the science and the adventure of being a good naturalist.” (251)
Roosevelt’s own words about the African hunt:
“In Africa, however, we really did some good work in natural history. Many of my observations were set forth in my book ‘African Game Trails;’ and I have always felt that the book which Edmund Heller and I jointly wrote, the ‘Life Histories of African Game Animals,’ was a serious and worthwhile contribution to science. Here again, this contribution, so far as I was concerned, consisted chiefly in seeing, and recording, and interpreting facts which were really obvious, but to which observers hitherto had been blind, or which they had misinterpreted partly because sportsmen seemed incapable of seeing anything except a trophy, partly because stay-at-home systematics never saw anything at all except skins and skulls which enabled them to give Latin names to new ‘species’ or ‘subspecies/’ partly because collectors had collected birds in precisely the spirit in which other collectors assembled postage stamps.” (253-254
This is a fine piece of history about a remarkable man and the mark he left on a nation.