Golden Eagles of Kyrgyzstan


We move between the undulating slopes connecting Bishkek to Issyk Kul. Mountains pierce the darkening sky in the background – the sky was looking angry. Mother nature was at her best – wild, raw beauty surrounded us. A rough pick-up truck was edged to the side of the road. On the back seat perched a hooded Golden Eagle. Something wriggled on the floor in a white hessian sack. A rabbit? I thought. Who knew, but it was alive.

Golden eagle in the back of the car
Golden eagle in the back of the car – Photo credit: Crooked Compass

Golden Eagle hunting is a practice that has taken place for centuries across Central Asia amongst nomadic populations. A practice passed down from generation to generation and often a hot topic of culture vs controversy encompasses it.

Is this exploitation of a wild animal or is it an uneducated western mentality craving to understand a culture so foreign to our own?

Here before us in the pouring rain, was an eagle hunter and his young son in training. Each had an eagle weighing in at over 5kg perched on their arm. The talons clutching around the dried cow hide to protect the hunters forearms. Unlike falcons which are bred for hunting, acquiring a Golden Eagle is a skill that can only be taught and learned from the elders before you.

To intentionally hunt and capture an eagle for the sport of tourism in this taxing environment seems a bit rich. There is not enough tourism in the country to warrant such behaviour.

With a nomadic population scattered throughout folds of mountains and jumbles of hills, food is sparse and skill is necessary to survive. The climate is harsh and the landscape is unforgiving. The golden eagles are snatched from their nests as young chicks – it is only the females who hunt, males are released back into the wilderness.

An eagle hunter with his eagle - Photo credit: Crooked Compass
An eagle hunter with his eagle – Photo credit: Crooked Compass

One does not aspire to become an eagle hunter, you are simply born into it. It is a matter of survival for these Kyrgyzstani nomads. From the moment you are born, you are exposed to the world of hunting and training. Bonding and perfecting your relationship with your eagle. Their piercing eyes are protected by a small hood allowing their other senses to be enhanced. The eagle chirps to her hunter – she can smell our presence. He coo’s to her, gently stroking her feathers and whispering something in Russian to the bird. The bird falls silence. She seems to understand.

Here in Kyrgyzstan, it is not a challenge or status to be the best eagle hunter – it is all about survival and providing for your family. The eagle plays a vital role in this. Trained to hunt anything that moves, the eagle circles and swoops down, landing heavily on its prey, talons outstretched. Walking back and forth over the catch until it finds the head, the golden eagle holds it down until the hunter arrives on horseback with his dog in tow. The eagle does not kill or disembowel its catch. It simply catches it for its hunter. We witness this training technique in action.

The eagle who hunts with precision, is rewarded with a fresh pigeon for her efforts – I now know what was in the hessian bag. Feasting hungrily and with a detailed aggression, the eagle gnaws at the flesh.

Golden Eagle and his trainer - Photo credit: Crooked Compass
Golden Eagle and his trainer – Photo credit: Crooked Compass

I watch as the hunter gently strokes his eagle and in response, the eagle seems to nuzzle into the hunter. A connection that appears emotional, yet the hunter claims no emotional connection to the bird. I ask about her eventual release. After 15yrs of hunting, the eagles are prepared to return to the wild. This process takes several months to ensure that the eagle will not return to the hunter once she is released for the last time. I question if this is a sad moment between the pair feeling my eyes well as I question this final farewell. A confused no? comes back to me. This is nature. We have done our job together and now she must go and find a mate and live life in the wild. Culture is often so simple. It is our overstimulated mentality that confuses this into something it is not.

I think of my cat at home. Just because our culture emotionally connects to an animal, it does not mean all cultures are the same. When wildlife is simply a means of life or death in the world of survival, emotion has very little place. Everything and everyone has a role to play in the circle of life. It is simply that black and white.

The eagle is rewarded after his catch - Photo credit: Crooked Compass
The eagle is rewarded after his catch – Photo credit: Crooked Compass

Tourism and Eagles – Do they work together or against each other? There is a fine line between utilising culture and tradition as an economy and education. In a region where tourism is still at a minimum, these eagle hunters are proud to share their culture and their stories with us. They do not charge us to take photos with their eagles and their eagles are not forced to do anything that is not natural to them. As travellers, we are paying for an education in a culture that is foreign to us. We are providing a small economy to some of the most remote living people on the planet – many who still live a life of barter and trade. If it is done correctly and with fragility, it can be managed in a positive way. It is certainly a skill and experience that can easily be exploited, but exploitation comes the toxic combination of greedy tourists, narrow minded businesses and locals who are desperate. When crafted with the right ethos, intentions and benefit for all involved, it can be nothing but positive. Culture after all, is what keeps the world curious.

Want to experience the culture of the Golden Eagle? Join our Central Asia tours through Kyrgyzstan or our Golden Eagle Festival tour in Mongolia.