The great Irish elk: Under ice or overkill?

The great Irish elk: Under ice or overkill?

The skeleton of a Megaloceros giganteus • Photo by Momotarou2012 (CC BY-SA 3.0)

Originally published 1 August 2000

DINGLE, IRELAND — The Irish love their turf — poet Sea­mus Heaney’s “kind, black but­ter.” Sliced and dried, it makes a love­ly, aro­mat­ic fuel. The turf bogs are also won­der­ful repos­i­to­ries of Irish history.

The same water­logged, anaer­o­bic con­di­tions that pre­vent veg­e­ta­tive mat­ter from com­plete­ly decay­ing pre­serve almost any­thing buried in a bog — medieval chal­ices of mag­nif­i­cent rich­ness, Viking jew­el­ry, crocks of actu­al but­ter from the age of saints and schol­ars, forts and roads of Fen­ian war­riors, trea­sure hoards from the bronze age, and giant oak trees from long-van­ished forests. Not least among the won­ders of the bog are skele­tons of the mis­named, absurd­ly-hel­met­ed great Irish elk.

Mis­named because the Irish elk is nei­ther elk nor exclu­sive­ly Irish. Its clos­est rel­a­tive is the fal­low deer. And its range dur­ing the ice ages includ­ed Europe, north­ern Asia, and north Africa — far afield from Ire­land. But it was out of Irish bogs that the first and largest spec­i­mens of the ani­mal were tak­en in the 17th and 18th cen­turies, and thus its moniker.

The great Irish elk, Mega­lo­cerus gigan­teus, was 7 feet high at the shoul­ders, with antlers that mea­sured an eye-pop­ping 12 feet from tip to tip, with great flat, for­ward-fac­ing plates — antlers big­ger than the beast itself. Just lis­ten to those Latin mod­i­fiers: mega‑, gigan­teus. This guy had a head of horns.

Skulls of Irish elks with their gar­gan­tu­an head­gear dec­o­rate cas­tles and hunt­ing lodges all over Ire­land. Skele­tons have been set up in Irish muse­ums, were Irish men and women come to gape and praise. Sea­mus Heaney called one such spec­i­men “an aston­ish­ing crate full of air.”

Aston­ish­ing indeed. The stu­pen­dous antlers above the stone hearths and in the muse­ums lend an air of out­sized pride to this lit­tle green island. The ear­ly 20th-cen­tu­ry Irish nat­u­ral­ist, Robert Lloyd Praeger, went so far as to sug­gest that the Irish elk should crown the nation’s coat of arms.

A cen­tu­ry ago, the extinc­tion of the Irish elk was attrib­uted to some­thing called ortho­gen­e­sis. The idea was that some ani­mals have built-in ten­den­cies to evolve in cer­tain ways. For the Irish elk, this was a trend toward larg­er antlers. Pre­sum­ably, the poor beast had no con­trol over the bur­geon­ing size of its cra­nial appendages; from gen­er­a­tion to gen­er­a­tion they just “growed and growed” until the ani­mal could no longer hold its head erect or walk between the trees with­out get­ting snared.

Biol­o­gists today have anoth­er expla­na­tion for the big antlers — run­away sex­u­al selec­tion. Female Irish elks, it seemed, pre­ferred males with big antlers. So the fel­low with a slight­ly larg­er set of horns attract­ed the most mates, and there­fore his large-horn genes passed on to suc­ceed­ing gen­er­a­tions. With antlers get­ting big­ger and big­ger, one won­ders how those grotesque­ly top-heavy males that the females found so attrac­tive man­aged to do the man­ly thing.

But were the big antlers impli­cat­ed in the ani­mal’s demise?

Dur­ing the glacial age, Ire­land was most­ly cov­ered with ice. Then, about 11,000 years ago, the cli­mate warmed and the ice retreat­ed to its arc­tic fast­ness­es. Briefly, while a large vol­ume of ice was still on more norther­ly lands, sea lev­el was low­er and Ire­land was con­nect­ed to Britain and Europe. Across these dry pas­sages, a few ani­mals recol­o­nized post-glacial Ire­land, includ­ing the Irish elk. As the retreat­ing glac­i­ers con­tin­ued to shrink, the sea rose and Ire­land was cut off from its neighbors.

Like many oth­er giant ani­mals of the ice age, includ­ing the wool­ly mam­moth and mastodon, the Irish elk became extinct at about the time the glac­i­ers were retreat­ing. Did these great beasts fail to adapt to warmer climes?

Or were the Irish elks vic­tims of human overkill? This was about the same time that our ances­tors were devel­op­ing effec­tive new hunt­ing tech­nolo­gies, includ­ing spears with sharp stone tips.

Three British pale­on­tol­o­gists recent­ly report­ed in Nature the radio­car­bon ages for sev­er­al Irish elk skele­tons from the Isle of Man in the Irish Sea between Britain and Ire­land. Their spec­i­mens date from about 9,000 years ago, a good mil­len­ni­um-and-a-half lat­er than pre­vi­ous­ly mea­sured dates in Ire­land, and a thou­sand years after the Isle of Man became iso­lat­ed from Britain and Ire­land by ris­ing seas.

This would sug­gest hunt­ing rather than chang­ing cli­mate as the cause of extinc­tion, but the British researchers are prop­er­ly cau­tious about draw­ing def­i­nite conclusions.

What­ev­er the rea­son for the extinc­tion, Irish peo­ple are grate­ful for the demise of big-horned elk from the bogs. This is a land of diminu­tive fau­na. Field mouse. Pygmy shrew. Stoat. Fox. Hedge­hog. Bad­ger. Not much here to excite big-eyed awe. No broad-shoul­dered, he-man mam­mals in Ire­land. No girth and brawn.

But look at the horns on that crea­ture in the bogs. That swag­ger­ing, stag­ger­ing, prodi­gious­ly-antlered cock-of-the-walk — the great Irish elk.

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