In hot pursuit of the Panthera Tigris

The sweltering heat of May had us running towards the Kanha NP, the land of Rudyard Kipling’s Jungle Book, once again to track the Panthera Tigris, popularly known as the Royal Bengal Tiger. Summer, is the idle time for tiger sighting due to reduced forest cover and the need of the animals to seek water.

We embarked on this hot trip on a Saturday night from LTT (Kurla Terminus) to board the Rajendra Nagar Express bound for Patna. Our destination was Jabalpur from where we were to travel by road for 4 hours to reach our final destination – Kanha National Park. We were a group of 36 people including 2 of my friends who joined us from Delhi. Surprisingly the train was on time. The entire night was fun filled with loud talks, singing & staying awake. Having reached Jabalpur on Sunday afternoon we piled onto a hot pink bus.

Predictably the bus broke down midway and we had to spend 1 hour in the middle of nowhere waiting for the replacement bus to come along. We idled away our time by introducing ourselves to each other, snacking & posing on a well nearby.

Finally when the replacement bus came along, must be a sibling in the same hot pink shade, we realized that we were a few seats short! 4 people had to travel on roof top in a typical filmy way. We kept hoping all along that no one would just fall off the side as the road was all curvy and our driver was a descendant of the Schumacher clan. Luckily we all reached Mogli Resorts in village Khatia late evening.
The resort was very close to one of the entry gates – Kisli.














Our resort looked really scary in the night time with just dim lamps lighting up the pathways and the rooms situated far from the main building. The first wildlife to greet us was a yellow frog on our basin. I actually mistook it for soap and thank goodness it blinked before I could hold it!
Makarand our tour leader told us that the wake up call next day would be at 4.30am. We would assemble for tea by 5am and leave the premise by 5.15am so that we could beat the tourist crowd. True to his word, we heard loud banging on our doors at precisely 4.30am. All set with our caps, cameras, monopods, tripods, water bottles & sun block, we headed off for our first safari trip.














Each gypsy had 6 people. I was the only one in our gypsy who had been to the jungles before and all others were first timers not knowing what to expect.














As I had been dreaming of Kanha opening up its arms to me on an early sunny morning, so I was greeted on that day! The sight of the barrier opening up, the gypsy sliding onto the jungle path, the wide open forest grounds, the rising sun, the quiet chattering of the birds, the soft thud of the spotted deer and the cool breeze are embedded into my senses making it an unforgettable memory. For me it was homecoming.












Driving at a speed of 20kms, we started exploring the jungle. We made acquaintances with the black faced langurs, spotted deer, peacocks, peahens, jungle fowl, wild boar, a pair of owlets, sambar deer, barking deer, barasingha and Indian Gaur. The sambar deer were busy licking at the soil to fulfill the salt deficiency in their bodies.







































The cool breeze and the slow rocking motion of the gypsy put many of my fellow adventurers to sleep. The morning session was an orientation to the jungle with no tell-tale signs of the tiger’s presence anywhere. In a way it was a good sign because one must first get the feel of the jungle and definitely try one’s patience before getting a glimpse of the mighty beast.
Post lunch we had a short rest break and headed off once again for the 3.30pm safari. We were moving around drowsily when we were snapped into awakening by the passing gypsies telling us about a female tigress in the vicinity who had just crossed their path. This charged us into full awakening and we all clambered up on our seats to have the first look at the tigress. We could hear her growling amongst the bushes and waited expectantly with our cameras on ready! Finally our patience paid off. She walked out of the bushes and without a look around, coolly crossed the road and went off into the bushes onto the other side. A few more gypsies had raced up close to us but they got just a glimpse of her rear as she was walking further in and was perfectly camouflaged by the dried bamboo all around. It was not a very heartening sighting because she was very skinny and tired looking. Later we were told by our guide and driver, Kishore that she had just given birth to a few cubs and thus, she was frail looking. This brought an end to our first day in the jungle.

The next day began as the previous one but with even more enthusiasm and optimism. Our cameras were being put to maximum use right from the time the sun peeked out of the clouds. The jungle mates co-operated with us by coming all out and posing for us.












The best experience was to stare into the eyes of a full grown Indian Gaur who was just 4-5 feet away from our gypsy. Its weight easily exceeded a ton.











The moment it made a move the guide asked Kishore to back up. They are known to be very ferocious and can easily upturn a small gypsy. Moving on we met another Bison, who seemed to be chewing gum whereas in reality it was busy munching on grass!

Driving further we came to a large open road where we could see 2 elephants and a few gypsies close by. We understood immediately that it was the tiger tracking elephants and the gypsies belonged to the forest ranger. They had spotted a tiger and were scrambling onto the elephant to have a closer look. How we envied them! The road was then blocked and no vehicles were allowed on that path. Infact the gypsy ahead of us got stopped and the driver was given an earful by the forest ranger for speeding.









We kept hoping for the tiger show to take place but unfortunately it didn’t happen. We spent sometime in between driving to hog our breakfast at the Center Point. There was an annoying quantum of tourists who had never been to a jungle before and kept screaming at their drivers to show them some tigers.

Our next tiger sighting was really frustrating. A tiger was crossing the road and the road was choc-a-block with almost 10-15 gypsies on both sides of the tiger. It was a really crazy scenario and the tiger got miffed and just walked off into the grassland not to be seen by anyone.
Not to be the ones to give up, we headed off again for the evening safari. To add to our frustration all we saw was the tigress strutting her butt!










Finally it was the last morning safari of this trip! I didn’t share my gut feeling with anyone that we would finally see the tiger up close. While passing by the Indri maidan we saw a huge forest fire raging. The speed at which it was spreading was scary. However the jungle officials were successful in containing it and it slowly died down.













We reached the center point earlier than usual that day to line up for the tiger show. We were on third place that day and luckily the jungle was not over crowded with tourists. There were hardly 35-40 gypsies as compared to a 100+ gypsies on the previous 2 days.

This gave us hope of seeing the tiger at close range. We waited a really long time for an update on the tiger show. Our luck stood by us! I saw our driving come running towards our gypsy and I instantly understood that the permission for tiger show had been granted and we were off to see the tiger at close range on elephant back. We paid for the tiger show and zoomed off with a jungle official to the spot where the tiger show was being held. There were just 2 gypsies ahead of us awaiting their turn so it was really a small wait. Finally! We clambered on to the elephant back, me and Prakash on one elephant and Dhiren and Varsha on the other. We headed off into the grassland where the tiger was sitting. The moment our elephant came close it got up and started to move away.











Our mahout would not give up and he immediately put his elephant into motion and started following the tiger. WOW! The fast bump bump of the elephant and the tiger walking coolly ahead of us was simply amazing. I can still feel the bump bump movement in my sleep. The tiger was a 4 year old male cub. It reached a bridge and got under it.
On one side was our elephant, to the left was Varsha’s elephant and to the right was another elephant. The tiger had no place to go but straight ahead. Instead it chose to go under and rest in the shade. This was the moment we got our prized shots!







It even had the cheek to stare at Varsha & Dhiren.













Sniffing around, moving around and then finally settling down to rest. The camera on burst mode we just went bonkers going click click click.










Once we were back it was Anita and Mitesh’s turn to go next. They were simply ecstatic when they returned.














On our way back we could do nothing more but talk about how majestic it was, how huge it was, how unconcerned it was, how confident it was and also beautiful.

On returning back to the Center Point we came to know that another tiger show was happening at the Kisli gate. We headed off there but unfortunately could not go for the tiger show as we were behind many gypsies and we had to rush that day to leave for Jabalpur at the soonest.
We left in the heat of the noon to reach Dhuandhar Falls that are just a few kilometers away from the city of Jabalpur. They have been nicknamed the Niagara Falls of India due to the identical horseshoe shape. Even in this heat they were overflowing with water.














We munched on cool cucumbers to beat the heat. From there we moved on to the Bhedaghat area which has marble rocks on both sides and the river Narmada flows in between.














We went for a boat ride and were regaled with funny tales of the marble colours. The boatman joked that the marble was pink because the actress Rekha once sat there and her wet pink sari had left some colour behind. The tales were really far fetched but did not fail to give us a good laugh.

Back on the banks we enjoyed a cup of tea while watching the sun go down. We were lucky to witness the unique aarti of the Narmada that takes place every evening. Almost a 100 diyas are lit and the Narmada is worshipped.












People could do a “deep dan” i.e. offer a diya to the Narmada river. It was all such a peaceful and religious environ. We purchased some real cheap marble rock carvings as small souvenirs to take back home.

We were treated to amazing thali for dinner where we gulped down glass after glass of buttermilk like we had never seen any liquid before and our thirst would never be quenched.
On reaching Jabalpur station we got to know our train was slightly delayed. Why waste good time? Me, Komal and Tanvi went off to sleep on the platform amidst our baggages.













Finally it was the end to our wildlife tour when we felt the hot sweaty air of Mumbai licking our faces.













Overall it was not such an exciting experience for me for the simple reason that the tourists were too huge in number and rather misbehaved. It is my request to all who do go to the jungle to remember this – the jungle is not a zoo, you are entering the home of wildlife and the way you respect a human being’s home, respect the jungle. Keep it clean, do not litter, do not scream and shout and enjoy the view. The more you respect it the more you will be rewarded as it unfolds itself in front of you and you will see the varied facets of this beautiful place that is home to India’s national animal – the “Panthera Tigris”. Save it from extinction! The count of tigers by the authorities of Kanha NP was 131 but the drivers and guides were of the opinion that there are less than 100 tigers in reality.

I start with this write up on a very uncomfortable note as I have not yet been able to decide on a title for the same. Its like talking about a place whose name you do not know or talking about a person who is a stranger to you name wise. But Mumbai, the city of my dreams who I thought I knew very well and deeply, surprised me! And yes I am talking about a city that I know yet don’t know – Mumbai. This write up is about just 1 night spent roaming the so called famous area of Mumbai – “town side” as is popularly known as and going flamingo watching the next morning. The areas that you can identify with this so called town side are Colaba, Nariman Point, Marine Drive, Walkeshwar to name a few. It was a mere feel of the city’s pulse that never slows down or ceases to take a breath, infact it races on even faster leaving you gaping for breath.

Our gang of friends, the same people with whom I visited Dandeli and who are much better photographers than me, came up with an idea to photograph the ancient style constructions in Mumbai at night time. Interesting idea! We all enthusiastically agreed and fixed 30th April as the D Day as 1st May was a holiday for us all and we could carry on our photography experimentations till the wee hours of the morning. We started off late night around 9 pm, met up at a central location and stuffed 11 people into 2 cars! To hell with comfort, excitement and enthusiasm rules! As the grandmother’s (question not whose grandma) saying goes – you cannot work well on an empty stomach, we all headed off to the popular joint – Bade Miyan in Colaba with our stomachs rumbling and our mouths salivating to taste the yummy non veg delicacies. Located in a by lane of Colaba, this joint is very unlike its name i.e. it is not at all “bada”!

Just 6*6 feet stall serving a range of non veg delicacies right from chicken tikka to baida roti, bheja fry, boti kabab, tandoori kabab, and roomali rotis!






It had a limited selection for the veggies but luckily in a group of 11 there were just 2 veggies who were the accommodating types. Having placed our orders, we settled down to enjoy this meal on a small plastic table put up on the footpaths! No fancy air conditioned room, no table cloth lined dining table, no napkins, no cutlery but once you taste the food you are in another world. It was heavenly! I didn’t sample much as I made the mistake of having had my dinner and passing the chance to enjoy this yummy meal.
What surprised me was the popularity of this small food stall. People in all kinds of cars ranging from Maruti 800 to BMW had come to sample the yummy food served by Bade Miyan. The funniest scene to witness was how people came up with portable tables to hold their meals – they opened up the car bonnets halfway to rest the food on it! Must say it was a novel idea that must have kept the food hot as well throughout! Appetite sated, moods high, we headed off to start our work of photography at mid night.

We started of with the famous – Central Library built way back in 1804. It has been a famous setting in many famous Bollywood movies. Many of you must have seen Salman Khan skating by to impress Raveena Tandon in one his silly movies.












Thanks to the recent electricity conservation movement, there was very poor lighting on this beautiful monument. We did our best to capture it in the natural moonlight and tried to play around a bit with the flash lights of our cameras.
People were serious about photography and Komal, Veda, Chaitanya, Yuvi wasted no time and set up their tripods and got clicking. We got a glimpse of the famous Victorias of Mumbai.












They were so beautifully lit up and he also obliged us by pausing and posing for us. That’s the spirit of Mumbai! No one really says NO to you! Everyone is ready to oblige. During our entire halt at the Central Library we were treated to amazing fishy smells from the passing trucks. Sadly we had to wind up our antics when the policemen stopped by for a look and shooed us all away. Not to be daunted or give up, we proceeded to our next destination, Nariman Point. Being the early sleeper that I am, I was already yawning and stretching but the rest of the gang seemed even more charged up. Once again tripods were in place and the clicking began!












I tried to capture the Marine Drive, popularly known as the Queen’s necklace.












I was however fascinated by a hoarding of a seductive lady posing in the old age style on a light pole. Something about her was very synonymous with the spirit of Mumbai. I personally call her the Mumbai Temptress.












She beckons you to enjoy the spirit of Mumbai and drink in the ambience and get intoxicated so that you would never want to leave. Even at this time of night people of all kind – gangs of guys, families, taxi drivers and their families were out strolling and taking in the cool salty breeze. Sadly once again the police caught our scent and once again we had to pack up. Zipping past Marine Drive, we stopped next at the route to Walkeshwar. We had a great view of the entire Marine Drive from this point but sadly due to poor lighting we could not capture this precious necklace on film. Luckily this keeps her safe from theft. But the photography bug never rests in all of us and especially Komal. She announced loud and clear that it was group photo time and once again tripods were set by Veda and Komal and we started posing on auto mode.

Definitely we are never satisfied with just one and we went on and on for the next half hour. Once again the police were in our vicinity and we packed up before we could be shooed once again, saved our dignity this time!

We headed to Komal’s home to crash for the night. But curiosity got the better of us; we all unloaded our memory cards onto Yuvi’s brand new 7” tiny HCL laptop and started off with the oohs and aahs over the photographs. Sleep got the better of me and I half dozed listening to the chatter in the background. Komal’s mom the sweetheart that she was woke up to say a hi to all of us and make us eat grapes in the middle of the night! Good thing since my stomach was rumbling! Finally everyone dozed off at 4.30 in the morning. I hardly slept and all of a sudden all I could hear in the background was Yuvi’s voice saying “aare public utho, flamingo dekhne nahi jaana kya”! And everyone was up once again at 7.30! Had some tea and biscuits and we were out once again!

Personally, half in sleep I was wondering what, flamingoes in Mumbai? Must be kidding! And I said to myself; alright let’s go find out for myself.

We headed off to Mahul Village, ahead of Chembur. Once there we were greeted by banners announcing “Come see the flamingoes with our boat at Mahul Gaon”.












Huge red fishing nets were laid out on the way so that they could dry and not get entangled.












We got ourselves a 10 seater boat for Rs. 1200/- and headed off mid creek to go have a glimpse of the flamingoes. The irony was the huge refineries on one side, the creek with its flamingoes in the middle and the commercial area of Parel on the other side. Beauty smack in the midst of the concrete jungle!












Behind our big boat trailed a small 2 seater row boat, I kept wondering all the time why that tiny boat behind our big motor boat! Was it to save us if our big boat drowned? Kind of a life boat? Was someone else to join us? Questions questions!



We went off chugging down the creek and reached mid way where the fisherman put off the motor and anchored the boat. Then he took hold of that small boat (that had me wondering as to its purpose) and rowed it alongside our big boat with the help of a big bamboo. He beckoned 2 people to get into the small boat. Komal took the lead along with Yuvi. Komal seated herself at the back of the small boat. Next was Yuvi’s turn to get in. Somehow he lost his balance and was hanging midway with his legs in the small boat and his hands holding on the big boat! And guess what, sadly his brand new lens that were hanging on from his neck dipped into the salty creek water! It was a shattering moment as we all know how precious his camera is to him. He someone managed to crawl back into the big boat but by then his camera had decided to gulp in a little creek water. Chaitanya replaced Yuvi and headed off as the first pair with Komal to go have a look at the flamingoes up close. All the time that they were gone we kept fretting over Yuvi’s camera, dismantling it, draining the water, wiping it! It was the first time he was to use his new lens and before he could use it they went for an unholy dip into the creek. Once Komal and Chaitanya were back I went off with Georgina.

Both of us being non swimmers we were terrified of the small boat bobbing in the creek. However our boatman assured us we would be fine and the water was hardly 5-6 feet deep even though it was damn stinky. We went as close as possible and parked ourselves about 20 feet away from the flamingoes. What a sight to behold to see hundreds of these beautiful pink birds just waiting there for us.




We kept clicking pictures of them on full burst mode, click click click we went on till finally they decided to fly off and we could capture a few of them in flight mode.







The kids lagged behind and were yet to attain their pink colour. They looked a bit ugly compared to the older ones. We were back once again to our big boat and the next pair went off. Having been in the hot sun for too long and that too on the bobbing waters had me feeling dizzy! Finally I borrowed Yuvi’s cap and saved myself from having a sun stroke. The only way to pass time on the boat while we waited for others was to do what we now enjoy doing most – photography. This time the subjects changed from animals and birds to humans! And our first model was Komal, followed by Veda, Ashish, and Yuvi. Needless to say we got some amazing photos.






We returned back on shore, paid off our boatman and headed off to our homes with sleep in our heads, hunger in our tummies, and aches in our body but memory cards full of photos! In addition to all of the above I also came back with sunburn, my new found companion in the heat of Mumbai.

I am at the end of my write up and yet no title! Simply put, it was a great night out in Mumbai followed by a lovely morning watching the beautiful flamingoes.

Trailing the tiger

This was an experience of a lifetime, trailing the tigers at Bandhavgarh & Kanha tiger reserves in MP.

Bandhavgarh is a 105 sqkm park which has around 30 odd tigers and a variety of other wildlife like deers, wild boars, and langurs.

Kanha is the world’s second largest and Asia's biggest National Park spread over 950 sqkm as the core zone and another 1050 sqkm as buffer area. Kanha has a variety of wildlife like tigers, leopards, panthers, wild boar, sloth bears, wild dogs, spotted deers, barasingha (present only in Kanha and nowhere else in the world), and a variety of birds for the birders.

We started our jungle expedition with Bandhavgarh. The first day began @ 3 pm just after lunch so as to reach the park by 3.30 pm and be out by 6pm which is the park's closing time. To move about in the jungle you have an open gypsy only. To roam on foot is a strict NO NO. We were accompanied by our driver, a naturalist, Ram from the resort and the forest guide. The jungle was dense due to the just ended generous monsoons.

It was abundant in bamboos, sal trees and tall grasses of 2 types - khas (which was white at the top) & elephant grass (which was brown at the top).

The first view leaves you spell bound. You are seeing the jungle in its natural beauty and existence. No human interference at all. The roads have also been drawn up only due to the regular passage of the jeeps on them. you see no plastic no concrete!

Unspoiled and untouched! And the silence is blissful! No human chatter just the birds chirping happily, the insects buzzing, the wind rustling the trees.... the first day was kind of an orientation and we were not so hopeful of seeing a tiger that very evening. However, late in the evening when we were returning back we had a glimpse of the tigress' rear far away which had been spotted by several other tourists. This was a very hazy sight due to the fading day light and the distance. She had her 2 cubs with her as well but we were not able to spot the same. The second day began @ 5am. We left our resort - Tiger Trails @ 5.30am to reach the park by 6am when the gates open for the day. Whew the cold struck us big time but left us energised and refreshed to begin our second attempt at tracking the elusive and the mighty beast - the TIGER. There was alot of energy buzzing around in the passing gypsies since many guides had already heard the alarm call sent out by the deer. We too heard the same and it sent our adrenaline racing. We kept driving around with bated breath! Then a far away gypsy signalled the presence of the tiger and we zoomed up that path. We sat still with our jeeps turned off.

and guess what ............................. a beautiful tiger cub leaped from the grass and crossed over to the other side. wow! it happened in the blink of an eye. no movie no pic was possible at this speed of the tiger crossing. the cub was no kid in terms of its size. it was almost 3 ft long and 2 ft in height with a good built!

This sighting left us wanting more. it was like our thirst was still unquenched. thus, we followed up this with an enthusiastic and hopeful evening trip the same day. we went on trailing the pug marks, trying to locate some fresher pug marks, hear an alarm call. and we were getting really disappointed. it was darkening and we had to be out of the park by 6pm. we were nearing 5.40pm and the evening light was fast fading. we had taken a very less travelled route which was very hilly and steep and realy narrow. we were zooming down a slope when all of a sudden our driver screeched to a halt and said shhhhhhhhhhhh.... we were dumbstruck to see the tigress right in front of our gypsy just a few feet away!!!!

she was smelling away at some spray markings at the side of the road. dad was ahead in the gypsy and he stood all up on his seat to clik away at the tigress. the moment though was happy and exciting was equally scary at the same time..........all day we had waited to catch a glimpse and when it was right there it scared us all by its huge size. she was almost 6 ft long and 3 ft tall and mighty and powerful!!! she held us spell bound. we kept staring at her in silence when she started approaching our gypsy. just when we thought it would almost get atop it took a detour to our left into the bushes. i was on the left seat of the gypsy right next to the bushes and she was right in there staring at us with those unforgiving, unblinking eyes....then she moved ahead and came out again on to the road and started walking away from us all......we backed our gypsy and followed her.....her gait was powerful, it was confidence personified. wow! she even had the cheek to lift her tail n poop! then she turned the road corner and we no longer followed her but let out our breath that we had unconciously held so long lest she might hear us or smell us......

this was spectacular...........................................and words fail me.....the feeling still resides.....the feeling of excitement and the feeling of fear that she held us all in captivity by her mere presence....................

you will not be able to see the clear pic of the tigress. our luck wasnt that great and the digicam let us down when we went on clicking the tigress at close range in the fading daylight.

Kanha - we had big hopes of seeing more and more tigers! but our luck had run out. we spent 2 mornings and 2 evenings in kanha but could not spot a single tiger.

the reasons - the huge crowd of tourists, the high noise levels, the vast size of the forest and comparatively lesser number of tigers. however, we got to see some rear speices like the wild dog, sloth bear and the barasingha. although we were disappointed by the tiger we had a great time enjoying the beautiful jungle...........

At bandhavgarh we stayed at the tiger trails resort where the service was totally homely and comforting. we heard nothing but tales of the tiger and varied experiences of the people there. we were treated to a tribal dance and barbeque dinner as well on one of the evenings.

At kanha we stayed at the wild chalet resort where the service was disappointing and made us rather unhappy that we left bandhavgarh. we had a great view of the banjar river from our cottage and of course all we heard again was tales of the tiger.

Our days used to begin at 5am for the first round from 6am to 12 noon and then the second round from 3.30pm to 6.30pm. Thus, was our vacation with no TV, no noise, no pollution, nothing commercial just the nature and the wildlife. no worries no harm!
The resort used to pack us a picnic basket full of - fruits, tea, juices, sandwiches and aloo parathas which we would enjoy in the morning in the midst of the jungle at one of the nearest check posts. to litter is a strict NO NO and we used to pack up clean post break fast.

Thanks for reading through my experience and i hope you too visit the tiger reserves once in your lifetime. it will change you....it will teach you - patience (waiting for the tiger to come out of the bushes), silence (so as not to scare away the wildlife), cleanliness, respect of the nature and wildlife.....