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OUTDOORS: Out of Africa

John E. Byler has hunted big-game animals from Africa to Alberta to Alaska. But his favorite hunt is still a brilliant autumn day hunting whitetail deer with a bow and arrow on his farm on Maryland’s Eastern Shore.
Lancaster New Era
Updated Apr 07, 2009 08:54
Lancaster

By AD CRABLE, Outdoor Trails
Staff Writer
If you enter John E. Byler's home in Manheim Township and take a left from the kitchen, you won't step into the family room.

Rather, you enter first one, then another of Byler's vaulted-ceiling trophy rooms, containing mounts and memories of the hunter's big-game trips dating back to the 1970s.

The rooms, which total 1,400 square feet, about the size of a ranch home, display the prizes of hunts from the likes of Africa, Alberta and Alaska.

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The first room, built 22 years ago, has Byler's momentoes from North American hunts. One wall is devoted to large-racked whitetail deer, Byler's favorite game animal. There are bucks from Texas, Iowa and the farm Byler owns near Centreville, Md., on the state's Eastern Shore.

The largest buck, from Texas, scored a mouth-watering 225 points.

Other animals found in the airy room include a lynx, white coyote, javelina, Dahl sheep, grizzly bear, cinnamon phase black bear, moose, 14-foot alligator from the Everglades and various waterfowl.

After an 18-day hunting trip across 175 square miles to Tanzania in 2004, Byler had to add a second room for the 28 animal species he brought back.

Part of the room is like a frozen zoo. There's a gerenuk, a long-necked antelope, stretching on two legs to reach succulent leaves on a bush tree. On the floor, a 21-foot crocodile with snout agape and baring teeth. On the wall, next to a bush pig, is a warthog of "The Lion King" fame.

 A male lion, 18 years old and 550 pounds when shot, with a mane worn from years of fighting, walks through tufts of grass in the bush, dragging a freshly killed reedbuck.

The lion had wandered into camp at 3 a.m. one night and growled. "I thought it was this weird bird," Byler recalls. He tracked the lion the next day for a shot.

The heaviest animal from the safari: a Cape buffalo weighing more than 2,000 pounds. The smallest: a tiny dik-dik, an antelope not much larger than a rabbit with horns less than 3 inches long.

The room is not without levity. A baboon sits on the railing at the entrance, holding a sign, "Welcome To The African Room." Byler's computer chair is made from the hide of a leopard he shot.

Besides the hunter himself, the safari included 11 other people, including a guide, trackers, cooks and skinners.

One of the highlights in Byler's eyes was spending considerable time with the local Maasai tribe, who call themselves "People of the Cattle."

They live in mud huts made of cow manure, do not kill cattle, sleep on cowhide and don't believe in the hereafter. Byler did not partake in a popular elixir consisting of aged blood and cow milk.

Byler grew up in Smyrna, Del. He was introduced to hunting at age 8, hunting rabbits with a single-shot 20-gauge shotgun. At age 19 he visited a brother in Lancaster and liked it so much he moved here.

 A former executive vice president of Carlos R. Leffler Inc, Byler owns Byler Management, a holding company that, along with his son, Jonathan, owns three golf courses and is the co-owner of Penn Cinema.

Byler has spent more than $1 million on taxidermy, trophy rooms and hunts to some of the most remote spots in North America and Africa.

But, more than anything, he says, the hunts are not about shooting animals.

"It's seeing nature and different parts of the world," he says. "It's a wonderful experience being out there in no-man's land and not hearing the phone ring. Some parts of the world I would only have seen as a hunter."

Byler has had his share of adventures on hunts.

On a grizzly bear hunt in Alaska in 1976, Byler shot freehand at a running grizzly bear amid 40-mph wind. The wounded bear ran into thick woods. The guide shot into the air to try to flush it out. It didn't work.

With the sun setting, the guide and Byler decided to go in after the bear. They crept in, back to back, rifles at the ready. The bear appeared, rose up on its hind legs and roared, ready to charge. Byler finished it off from 20 feet away.

On another bear hunt, a guide went outside to throw out the trash. Unbeknownst to him, a cinnamon black bear was sniffing around and jumped at the man. The guide was so scared he ran through the camp's screen door.

Byler has traveled afar for trophies. But just as dear to him are spring turkey hunts on 150 acres of woods he owns off of Route 501 on the Lancaster-Lebanon line.

And, truth be told, the moments he enjoys most are not in the far-away bush of Africa, but an autumn day with cobalt blue skies and brilliant foliage on his beloved farm on the Eastern Shore of Maryland. There, he climbs into a treestand with bow in hand and waits for a whitetail deer to appear ghostlike.

It's a thrill and anticipation he hopes never become jaded.


Ad Crable can be reached at acrable@LNPnews.com or 481-6029.
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spaylady

http://www.slashfood.com/2006/05/16/the-ex...f-kaz-yamamoto/

Scroll down for comments. It sure seems this Phoenix paper is very Onion~esque. Had me going again...Hey , you never know. In this world anymore all kinds of insane things happen.

04/10/2009 10:27 am

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Paul Sweedlepipe

QUOTE (spaylady @ Apr 9 2009, 05:16 PM)
Now IM getting error messages. This hasn't ever happened before. How do I tell if I have you blocked? (meantime Im gonna fool around, try again. ) This is weird.
I tried again. I wonder if anyone else is having problems. Its not going thru.."Internal error...."
Maybe its just technical goofs.

you can't send emails using PMs. It doesn't work. Write "at" and "dot" instead of the symbols.

04/10/2009 10:32 am

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harv1

spaylady: The Phoenix New Times is "Onion-esque" once a year. Other times they are one of the best investigative and fearless weeklies around. Everyone always waits for that one great 'gotcha' per year. The Anna Nicole Smith native american love child story was one of the best hoaxes ever.

I was afraid to mention the Bichon Frise and the Ted Nugent reference.

04/10/2009 11:08 am

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justplainjoe

QUOTE (pipes @ Apr 10 2009, 09:27 AM)
You know him huh? I'm going to guess he's your friend's neighbor's sister's cousin's father-in-law. He married into money huh? Being an executive vice president must pay peanuts. Given your strict grasp of reality and your close relationship with this guy how could I even for a second doubt the mountain lion story. However, I see that there are some people on here who believe every statement typed out online as though it were gospel. I mean, you even ended your sentence with "I believe" which constitutes doubt on your part. We should run to the presses with this right now. As far as lamb chops go this is very much the same. Well, actually you're right, it is different. This man actually killed his own animals. You'd rather hide behind the curtain of ignorance as you eat, not wanting to know how those nice little lamb chops got on your plate. The animals this man killed were all adult animals who had either reached or passed their prime, while your lamb chops were from a nice young juvenile lamb. I also guess all of God's life (which should be capitalized by the way) should be respected...unless of course you want to go out for a nice dinner . Besides, if God didn't want us to eat animals he wouldn't have given us canines, placed our eyes in front of our heads and made them out of meat.

I like the school idea too. That way when they starve to death they'll at least know how to count.


hey hashpipes learn to read will ya? i said i know of him , not i know him. comprehension can be elusive to those who have trouble concentrating while conscious.lol
his old lady was the daughter of carlos leffler and they live on kissel hill road. he married the boss's daughter you dunce ,that's why he has the fancy title.
oh and pipes,check out the mountain lion story before you launch into attack mode.
no need to apologize, i make allowances for people like you al the time. but others may think you stupid.LOL
but he was using exotic animals for target practice, even you cannot deny that.(sigh)

04/10/2009 11:24 am

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Chance

QUOTE (Paul Sweedlepipe @ Apr 10 2009, 10:32 AM)
you can't send emails using PMs. It doesn't work. Write "at" and "dot" instead of the symbols.


Thanks will try again.

Paul, did work.

04/10/2009 3:22 pm

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