Finding the Needle in the Haystack- Photographing Mountain Gorillas in Rwanda
“Please Stand Up” Our guide Francois is crouched low in the thick undergrowth and taps Jeff and me on the shoulder motioning for us to move. We are both indignant that after finding our positions, he wants us to move so that someone else can shoot. I continue shooting as I decide to slowly make room for someone else. I am more than startled when I suddenly touch Jeff to move, not to make room for someone to shoot but rather to make room for a 600 pound plus Silverback who is inches behind me waiting to pass. Francois smiled and said be calm and the giant took up resting spot less than a yard in front. My heart was still pounding as the large silverback gorilla with a couple of smaller female gorillas foraged in the dense jungle undergrowth. They were casually picking small branches off the shrubs and pulling them between their teeth to remove the leaves.

Brennan Rimer from Journeys Unforgettable photographs Francois teaching me a bit about gorilla behavior as we hike through the rain forest.

We hike to 9000 feet passing lots of folks prior to the steep push into the dense rain forest jungle.

It is an enormous adrenaline rush when we find the needle in the haystack. Your heart pounds when you are inches from the gorillas.

We share 98% of the genetic material with these gentle giants and the experience is a once in lifetime adventure.

He is not smoking a cuban cigar, but rather eating a stick. Amazing to be this close to a 700 plus pound Silverback.

It is quite rare for gorillas to have twins and we lucked out finding this mom and her babies deep in the jungle.

It is scary how human like the gorillas can be or maybe we are like the gorillas. This guy was about two feet in front of us lying down and staring at each one of us with his hand on his chin.

We did three separate hikes, each to about 9000 feet to spend one hour at a time with a different group of gorillas.
Post war has been not only good for the people of Rwanda but also for the gorilla population which has flourished since the war. Tourism was just beginning to revive when the genocide in Rwanda blew up in 1994. As tourists disappeared, the income to pay park rangers to protect the gorilla families also vanished. During the genocide, gorillas were killed as Hutus fled Rwanda to the DRC. As refugees retreated into the rain forest, they bought with them various human diseases which also took a heavy toll on the gorillas.
Mountain gorillas live to an age of 40-45 years and gestation like humans is 9 months. Generally, gorillas have only one baby but we were very lucky and spent one of our outings watching a mom with twins. As I watch and photograph the gorillas with my good friends we have one amazing encounter after another. At one point I am standing and photographing a gorilla and my friend Steve calls my name. I turn and this time it is not a large Silverback but rather a mother gorilla with her baby who has come up behind me in the dense jungle and is trying to pass. She brushes my leg as I make room for her to pass. This time I have no fear and only admiration for these incredible creatures.

We gave pens to kids because they need them in order to get into school. The pens were a cherished possession.

We never ever felt unsafe and it was a joy to go into the villages and meet people who always greeted us warmly.

A man sitting on bags of potatoes. The women carry these bags on their heads and some of the bags weigh more than the women.

Carrying bananas to market. The local folks walk several kilometers like this everyday.Taking chickens to a local market













































































