Wapiti (Part 1: The Trophy Hunters);Histotrical film, modern HD footage and stories of NZ premiere wild deer herd.
DVD by South Coast Productions, 60 min. www.videosouth.com
NEIL KEATING- Rural News
STRONG political overtones colour the latest offering from the hunting-heritage film-makers in the Deep South.
Dave Asher and Dave McCarlie, who gave us such gems as Good Keen Men
and Classic Cattle Musters, do it again with Wapiti (The Trophy
Hunters).
There’s something here for all: breathtaking aerial footage of
Fiordland National Park (filmed with gear used by Peter Jackson in Lord
of the Rings), yarns by greats Alan

Harrison, Jack McKenzie and Jack
Luttrell and many others about hunting the wapiti, pictures of the
animals themselves (antler heads 121cm (48in) across were not uncommon,
the record was 255cm (60in), and a record of the mismanagement and
blame game that has blighted the wapiti resource for decades.
Wapiti were introduced early in the 20th century from North America,
where they are known as elk. They proliferated in the Fiordland but
mismanagement soon cut in.
Hunters shot them for the best trophies (heads), unrestrained by the
government on which lay the onus to manage this gift to all New Zealand.
Also, the wapiti mixed and interbred with red deer, so much that
hunters were commissioned to cull the cross-breeds and reds mingling
with the wapiti herd. Not a very successful operation, because the
shooters mostly couldn’t tell the difference over long distances.
“The problem was always there was no long-term vision for the wapiti,”
says McCarlie. “So hunters and the government mismanaged them; nobody
took responsibility.
“It reached its worst under Minister of Conservation Sandra Lee
“Then it got better under Chris Carter, to whom hunters owe a lot,
because he told

the warring parties to sit down and talk about it.”
The prize for best yarn on Wapiti goes to the man found with one spare
round stowed in the stock of his Lee Enfield .303 (these rifles had a
little “cupboard” for cleaning gear). Asked why he carried this single
round, he replied it was there in case of kea.
But how many kea can you shoot with one round, he was asked.
His reply: “If I break a leg up here alone, nobody’s gonna find me, and
I’m not gonna let the kea start on me. That round’s for me!”