
This adorable 1-year-old female orangutan is
Gus, short for Gustine. Her Indonesian name
is Ting San. She was confiscated near the
border of Malaysia in Indonesia. Her mother
was shot and killed by a poacher who wanted
to sell Gus in the black market as a pet.
This is an all too common occurrence for
orangutans. Luckily, the word leaked out
about the sale of Gus in the black market
and she was confiscated by Indonesian
officials. Since the confiscation happened
so close to Malaysia, they brought her to
Matang Wildlife Center.
She was the focal point of my practicum. My
priority at the center was feeding,
rehabilitating, and generally never taking
my eyes away from her for a second. Watching
her is more than a full-time job. From the
first two pictures, you can see her curious
and sometimes unruly behavior. She is
constantly grabbing, climbing, and touching
everything she sees. Aside from those
behaviors, she also loves running
(quadupedially knuckle walking, I mean) away
from me. It amazed me how much Gus acted so
similar to a young human child. The only
major difference is she doesn't understand
commands like "stop that" or "come here"
like a child would. So basically it was like
watching a young child that had no idea what
you were saying so that there was nothing
you could do.

My feeding duties included waking her up at
7:30 a.m. from her night time enclosure and
taking her to the young orangutan area. This
area has small platforms and ropes that lead
to smaller trees for the young orangutans to
climb and play on. The area is enclosed by a
6 foot high fence so they can wander and
play, but not leave.

After bringing her to the area, I would give
her a bottle of milk . She almost always lay
on her back and used her feet to hold the
bottle (see 3rd photo below). After she finished
her bottle, she would play on the ropes
while I prepared her breakfast of ripe
fruits, such as papaya, watermelon, and
other assorted fruits. I would scatter the
food around different parts of the play area
so that she had to find the fruit. Morning
time was usually the best for me. Gus was
sill in a calm mood because she just woke up
and was in a fairly confined area.
After about an hour or two in the young
orangutan area, I let her outside the fence
and took her to the bigger trees that
abutted the center. These trees were over 75
feet high and most of the time she climbed
all the way to the top. This part of her
rehabilitation is extremely important
because orangutans spend more than 80% of
their everyday lives in trees. If orangutans
don't learn to climb and get used to the
trees, they are not going to survive in the
wild.

I would have to say that this part of the
rehabilitation process wasn't very exciting
for me. Basically I had to keep my eyes on
her constantly, high in the trees, to make
sure she didn't fall. Sometimes she would
spend up to 2 hours in the trees and I would
get the worst neck cramps from staring up at
her. It is difficult for humans to try to
teach orangutans which branches to use and
which weak branches to avoid. Unfortunately,
the orangutans have to figure this out on
their own. During my watchfulness on the
ground, I never had to catch her. She only
cracked a branch once and managed to catch
herself on the branch below. The sound and
the commotion did make my heart skip a few
beats.

At around 1:00 p.m., or after she was done
climbing and playing in the tall trees, I
walked her out to one of the platforms the
center has set up in the jungle. The
platforms are a place where food can be
placed by humans to supplement the
wild-released orangutans. This is extremely
important because so much of the protected
forests are not very big and there are not
enough fruiting trees in the area that will
provide orangutans with the amount of food
they need. Placing food on the platforms is
a way to make sure the orangutans can always
find food when it is scarce.
The walk to the platform in the jungle took
about an hour and a half with Gus holding
tightly to my hand. She would have her
afternoon feeding on the platform. Walking
her to the platform lets her know exactly
where the platform is and how to get there.
This is an important step for her to know
for when she is released in the future.
After spending time at the platform, I
walked her back to the Center and put her in
the young orangutan area. This finally gave
me a chance to sit down and just observe her
playing and climbing. At 5:00 p.m., she had
her final feeding in the area and then I
would put her in her night time enclosure.
Almost every time I put her in the
enclosure, she screamed. It was always hard
to let her go when she was screaming, but
she never continued for very long.