Lesser Known Facts about Okapis and the Leaves They Eat

okapi_in Epulu enclosure
An okapi in the enclosure at Epulu in the Ituri Forest, the Okapi Reserve. Photo by Kim Gjerstad

Okapis are solitary.

Where we studied them, the Ituri Forest, a single female Okapi would range over approximately 2 sq mi  (5-7  sq km) of forest that was uniquely her “own”.  All her food comes from this bit of forest.  Male okapis cover greater area but have less exclusive use of it (ranges of 4 to 7 sq mi, or 10-17 sq km).  Males only spend time near females when they are in estrous and receptive–relatively rare.   A female’s own young stays in its mother’s territory for up to eight months, then moves off to find its own corner of forest.

An okapi eats only leaves.

The lower level of the tropical forest is shady and leaves of the shrubs and lianas that make up the okapi diet are thinly distributed and slow-growing.  Although the okapi eats new leaves, its diet is mainly of fully mature leaves. It avoids,however, old leaves that are covered with “epiphylls”, or mosses and algae.    Nor do okapis eat any of the non-woody, mainly large-leaved herbs of the forest floor.

Okapi feeding in the Ituri Forest
This wild okapi, Bahati, feeding in the Ituri Forest, is one of the okapi that we radio-collared in the late 1980s.

An okapi uses its tongue to strip leaves from branches in the shady understory.

The okapi’s closest relative is the giraffe of the savanna that also uses its tongue to strip leaves from branches.


Other forest ungulates consider “okapi leaves” inedible.

The only animal that eats similar foliage is the elephant but it eats many other plant parts, as well (fruit, seeds, bark).   The pygmy antelope, like okapi, is a strict folivore,  but only eats “tender” leaves from plants that grow up quickly in forest openings or along forest edges.  A pygmy antelope weighs 4 to 6 pounds whereas an adult okapi often weighs over 500 pounds. That is a lot of weight to maintain with leaves most animals consider unpalatable!  In all there are 13 hoofed animals in the Ituri Forest, more than half of which have a diet dominated by fruits and seeds and none, except the okapi, committed to a leaf-only diet in the shady understory.


In the Ituri Forest an okapi‘s diet is made up of over 100 different species of leaves.

When John tried to reduce a captive okapi’s diet down to just a few species, it got blood in its dung and stopped eating.   This was in spite of the fact that he included its “favorite” leaves.   When he offered a greater diversity of foliage, including species okapi only ate in small quantities in the wild, the okapi came back on feed and returned to normal.  A possible explanation comes from the fact that many understory leaves of the tropical rain forest contain toxic compounds to discourage leaf-eaters (insect or mammal).  This makes sense from the perspective of the plant because in the low-light environment it is “expensive” to grow leaves that require sunlight for photosynthesis.  But each plant’s toxins are unique.  So by eating a wide enough diversity of plants the okapi avoids poisoning itself with too large an amount of any one toxin.

okapi_infant2
This okapi infant named Karl was born in the enclosures in Epulu and named after Karl Ruf a conservationist in DRCongo who was killed in an accident during a diplomatic mission to protect the Okapi Reserve during the recent War in Congo.

The caloric requirements of a lactating (nursing) okapi mother sky-rocket.

Her leaf intake increases by 60% to 80%. She stays within her territory but strips it of the edible leaves within reach.

A new born okapi calf “nests” while its mother is out foraging.

During its first six to nine weeks, an okapi calf stays alone on the forest floor immobile while its mother is out foraging.  The mother returns only briefly to nurse her calf.  Young usually do not defecate in their first  month, assuring that it remains invisible not only to the eye but also to a leopard’s keen sense of smell.

First solid leaves are early.

In captivity an okapi calf may take some leaves at three weeks and actually starts to ruminate by six weeks.

okapi_cleaning itself
This photo by Kim Gjerstad shows the length of the Okapi’s giraffe-like tongue.

Mysteries remain about Okapi in TL2.  What DO they eat?

Okapi have a patchy distribution in the TL2 landscape.   Although the forests are diverse there may not be enough palatable leaves – too much poison, too few nutrients?  Okapi avoid large ares of forest growing on nutrient poor sands between the Lomami and the Lualaba.  John believes that these, and possibly other gaps in their range, are really pockets of forest too nutritionally poor to support okapi.  In the areas of the TL2 forest where they are more abundant, are they eating the same species as they do in the Ituri or is it a whole new diet?  I think we have some botanical work to do!

The information above is from John and my work in the Ituri Forest from 1985 to 1990.  We thank Wildlife Conservation Society for support of this work.

Also included here are the observations and research of Steve Shurter,  Karl and Rosemary Ruf,  George Rabb,  Richard Bodmer,  S.L.Lindsey,  M.N. Green,  and C.L. Bennett.

Dug-Out from Katopa to Kisangani to welcome the New Year

John gave me the following photos and explanations when I met him and the teams in Kisangani just after their week-long return down the Lomami:

Our starting point was Katopa at the southern most navigable end of the forested Lomami River.  We put in provisions for the trip, lashed the dugouts together where the river permitted and made ourselves as comfortable as possible.

fisherman sorting his dried fish
Pierre, a polio victim and expert fisherman, was able to provide enough dried fish for all 20 of us for the first leg of the trip.

comfortable on board
On top of empty fuel barrels was the highest lookout point.

“The boat is relaxing.  The passing forest is stunning in its diversity.  And there are glimpses of bonobo, monkeys, and great birds.   Last night, as the full moon rose it was positively sublime.  Small fish jumping at the outlet of a small stream glittered like sequins in the moonlight.” (John’s notes)

night -- looking north from the dugout
Looking over the prow into the moonlight

early morning cold
Even close to the equator the nights on the river are cold. Dino warms up with the morning’s hot coffee and pot-baked bread.

Maurice enjoys
Team-leader Maurice confirms that dried fish is just fine even on the fourth day when washed down with a swallow or two of J&B.

I used the trip to de-brief team leaders.  We had a little generator running in the stern to keep batteries charged.

john debriefing Maurice
Maurice’s observations from Camp Bonobo are key to our understanding bonobo in the TL2 landscape.

“I especially appreciate having my team leaders with me now…No distractions, and the right venue for concentrated computer work, as we get our immense data base in order.  Once we get to Kisangani, there will be scant time for such focus as the guys join their families after 4 months afield.”

data entry on dugout
Working fore while the motors chug aft….

three dugout armada
The three-dug-out armada churning the Lomami on its journey north.

Feeding everyone for a week on the water is rather a challenge.  We do alright for protein and starch but get a bit hungry for greens.

Lomami catfish
A welcome fresh meal in the form of a 25 kg catfish was offered by a fisherman north of Opala.

dugout poultry
A basket of fresh peppers and tomatoes from the Obenge gardens as well as some fowl provide a bit of diversity.

When we were north of Opala we started to see other dugouts, though none of them were motorized.

dugout cooking fire
On a bed of clay, fishermen build a cooking fire in their dug-out.

Isangi market dugout
Farm produce is being paddled to Isangi market in a fleet of dug-outs.

Mbole dugout wedding party
A wedding dug-out is carrying the Mbole bride to the groom’s village.

In Kisangani we did a final debriefing, had a feast with staff and their wives, planned for the new year, and bid a temporary farewell. All are ready to meet again in 2009 for the dug-out return up the Lomami.

From the Lomami — a Christmas Thought and Prayer.

While the surgeon Jean-Louis was in Obenge the boat came up river with the vaccination team and the vaccines.  In a country where many villages have no medical facilities and where even villages with a dispensary have no refrigeration, this is critical.

vacination campaign in Obenge
A mother’s grimace as her baby is vaccinated.

Vaccination coverage of the Congo population is still spotty.  The consequences are evident in the prevalence of polio victims everywhere in Congo, some still quite young.  But most of these, by far the vast majority, are not beggars.  They are lame and crippled, but have discovered how to provide for themselves and often for a family.

John was amazed to find this true well up the Lomami.

handicapped fisherman
A very successful fisherman, and polio victim, paddled up to camp to sell his fish before the dugout’s northward trip.

“I have neither silver nor gold, but I will give you what I have…”  Acts 3:6
So the Apostle Peter said to a lame man begging at the Beautiful Gate, a temple entrance…
So the Lomami River gives what it has …..

Where There Is No Doctor — True Story from Congo’s Lomami

Advisory: This post contains some graphic medical photos.   Some may not wish to proceed.  It was indeed hard to write.

The Lomami - first light

First light of a new day on the Lomami River.

The context :  The Lomami is a beautiful river that runs north through the forests of central DR Congo.   The human population is very low and the tiny villages are usually without the most basic first-aid facilities.

Lokobekobe-church

The church in Lokobekobe. All decorations from forest “paints”: clay, ashes, the inner bark of a tree and the juice from a fruit.

The history of this case :  John, our TL2 Scientific Director, visited the small village of Lokobekobe east of the Lomami River in May ’08.   A woman, Marie, approached and implored him to come see her father who had a gangrenous leg.  Marie had left her own family in Kisangani six months earlier to come visit her father, but finding him unable to tend himself, she stayed, to cultivate his garden and mind his house.  John, impressed by her devotion, told Marie to bring her father to Obenge, where he could join the TL2 dugout north to the town of Opala where there were some medical facilities.

The old man, Kafilinga, was carried the 40 km (25 mi) along a forest trail, only to arrive at Obenge after our dugout had left.  But we had provided Moro, the Obenge nurse, with the penicillin for a massive treatment.  Amazingly the leg started to heal.  Kafilingi could even stand up.

Unfortunately, in November the gangrene erupted again.  Moro, the nurse, suspected cancer of the bone.  He told John confidentially that the only hope was amputation and recommended his mentor, Jean-Louis, a surgeon who practices about 50 km (31 mi) north west.  Kafilinga’s daughter, Marie, always by his side, was distraught as she had no money.  Neither did the project have the 400-500 dollars needed to bring Jean Louis to Obenge and pay for his medical interventions.

a gangrenous leg

Cleaning Kafilinga’s leg at the Obenge dispensary in November.

But there was hope for this case :   We could use some of the 900 dollars donated to TL2 by the summer camp where our daughter was a counselor.  So we told Moro to arrange to get Jean-Louis to Obenge.

The “doctor’s” background : Jean-Louis Yoko’s last two years of high school were medical training to become a nurse.   After that he worked as an apprentice to a kindly surgeon in Opala.  The beloved mentor is dead, but Jean-Louis has been working independently for several years now.   Among other interventions he has twice amputated legs, both times successfully.

The only way to contact Jean-Louis was to physically go to get him.  Moro, the nurse, first took a dug-out down the Lomami then walked 35 km west to the village of Yawende Lolo.  Together he and Jean-Louis walked and paddled pack.  Altogether about five days.

Jean Louis, the nurse-surgeon

Jean-Louis the nurse-surgeon who came to Obenge to help.

The sad outcome : the very night before the doctor arrived in Obenge, Kafilinga died of septicemia.  Jean-Louis and Moro docked and walked up to a burial in process.

The faithful daughter

Marie, Kafilinga’s daughter, walked along beside his coffin.

the whole village at the funeral

The whole village came to the burial.

The not-so sad sequel for Obenge: Jean-Louis’s visit has been a life-saver for others.  The chronically ill of Obenge and others carried in from near-by villages were all successfully treated.  This included ovarian cysts, external hernias of various kinds, and a case of appendicitis.

local anesthesia only

Local anesthesia being used for this hernia operation. Jean-Louis in green, Moro assisting him.

The community has been very thankful.  Ideally we would have Jean-Louis come to Obenge several times a year.  There is enough money left from the summer camp for one more trip (including travel, per diem and materials).  If you, your company or organization are able to consider a donation for this cause, please inform us of the purpose of such a gift here:  lukuru@gmail.com