Black Puma Pelts for a Few Bawbees
Black panthers and pumas have
been roaming Northern Ireland’s countryside since the mid-1990s. They’re very
real, say the authorities, and were released by a mysterious collector. He’s
been at this for some time, if there’s any truth in this story from 1937.
The Whig’s editor questioned
the story because there were no reports of the cat’s “depredations.” Today,
when we may have as many as seven big cats here, there are very few reports of
depredations. That doesn’t stop the PSNI and the USPCA believing the cats are
still out there.
BLACK PUMA STORY COLLAPSES
It was only a few days ago
that we heard rumour of a Black Puma having been shot in Co. Armagh – an
incredulous rumour be it said, but curiosity caused us to make some inquiries. The
story is that the animal was shot out in the open, then skinned and the skin
sent off to Glasgow, from whence came the determination of species and a
certain cash payment for a very fine pelt – something in the neighbourhood of
three pounds.
So far so good – very good
for him who slayed the animal – but the point arises as to how an American wild
cat came to be wandering about in Co. Armagh, and why none of its depredations
had been reported? We know there is a Black Puma in the Belfast Zoo, and a more
wicked looking creature it would be difficult to find, though at the same time
he is not unhandsome. Being safely behind bars he could not be the Co. Armagh
animal, and nobody in the county had ever heard of anyone keeping a captive
B.P. as a pet. However, there he was, but, strange to relate, there are no
stories of sheep killing or dog slaughter: a puma has to live, and one may be
quite sure he would speedily and frequently find his prey. Well, he simply did
not, and the identity of the animal (unfortunately now unsupported by any
tangible evidence) topple to the ground. There is little doubt that the victim was
simply a good old black tomcat which had gone wild, as this undependable feline
frequently does. On such occasions cats become larger, fiercer, and of finer
coat, especially in winter; it is merely a case of reversion to type.
We have known of many such
cats – big handsome fellows, living chiefly on field mice and birds. There were
a couple of which we retain a lively recollection that lived in the innermost
recesses of a store in a fishmonger’s shop. Curiously enough, they never ate
the fish or trussed fowl, preferring to exist by their own prowess among the
rat and mice population; pretty good proof of their reversion.
What is difficult to
understand in the case of the Armagh “Black Puma” is any Scot parting with
quite a few “bawbees” for the pelt of an Irish tomcat! Strange, but seemingly
true.
Sources:
- Belfast Telegraph, 25 September 2003
- Northern Whig, 12 March 1937
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