I must admit that we are so attached with the places we live
in, either it be a very remote place in the middle of jungle or the city with
luxuries. You are so dipped into the sorrow and the happiness that the place
suffer, be it earthquake, flood or any other disaster. Nevertheless, I am so
shaken by all the circumstances that the places suffer and at times its equally
rejuvenating and pleasant place to be in. Thakurdwara and its pheriphery is just
beyond words, the people in the narrow lane is walking with ambition,hopes,dreams
,some looks so rushing,some just with smiley faces and some in their own way.Moreover
the National park residing in the heart of Thakurdwara is something which
really enthrall lots of soul form every
nook and corner of the world.
Major Missing
Life is not about achieving the
great things,but what I have learned is
what make you really happy and satisfied matter most. Bhurigaun the place where
I spend almost 11 months is not so enthralling at the first glance but when it
comes to the work that I have done and the people of places are really so innocent
and engraved in my heart. Sometimes we bounce back to the memories we made,
either it would be a curshing or the blessing they will never fade for ages.
I so miss the walking track to
Chittal pokhari and the group of chital in the periphery, defending sound of the monkey, rushing wild
boar and the hiding golden jackel when encountered.I miss those trackless walk into
the woods leading nowhere and sometimes being lost in the dense forest, walking
for hours to get water to drink and many more. How much curious we used to be trying
to identify the pugmarks, scat,fecal matter and any other marks into the jungle
and guessing what could be either it’s a big mammal or might be it small.The
scary sound(breaking the branches of tree) in the midnight by the elephant near
the quarter and witnessing their activities from the roof and the joy is ineffable.
The saddened feeling giving funeral
to the dead animals in the road accident, finding the chital trapped in the
ambush by the poacher and sometimes dead animal in the canal. Not only for
animal equally heartbreaking for human making homeless by the elephant and loosing
their loved ones every year.
Fire Fighter
The national park effort in
controlling forest fire is really the appreciable work that has been done by
the joint efforts of the armed force end the park staff during the peak season.
The tireless effort for the month long being the fire fighter carrying the
waterbag and the bunch of branch making the fireline as a control measure has
been the common way to response the forest fire.Sitting in the nook and
watching the row of the fire fighter and their works really makes you
heartwhelming.What I most loved being in park is the team work and the unity in
every single works.
Seasonal Conflict
Yes, we can proudly say that we are rich in biodiversity, but
managing them in their own natural habitat is the challenging task for we
conservationist. Many of us spend lots of money and time just to witness them
in their wild state, but the people who are residing nearby the park never want
to see them again. I am always amazed by the animal behavior that’s goes on
changing with the changing pattern of people to chase them off. The season
generally refers to the crop harvesting season when the entrance of animals
mainly elephant, wild boar, Nilgai are the frequent in the agricultural crops. Like us animal can
feel the love, joy, fear and pain but the only thing is they cannot grasp the
spoken word.
The gang
Most of the times the one tusk elephant with few other in his
gang has been appeared within the whole buffer zone area. Some day they are
observed in karmala and the nexy day they might appear in balati, the another
day in hattisar.आज त एक दाह्रे हाती हातीसार मा देखियो रे, ओहो अस्ति त मोतिपुर मा आको थियो त; धान सब सखाप पर्यो मेरो त , the people gossips.One can understand that
how depression is seeping inside the rural people by so called elephant and its
daily appearance in their agricultural fields.I am so inspired by few of the
people who have lost their family members,every year they faces the huge loss due
to crop raiding,
still they want to conserve animals consoling others people in the neighborhood to think the same way.
still they want to conserve animals consoling others people in the neighborhood to think the same way.
Looking into the ceiling and deeped with the myriads of thoughts and memories is
what I love to cherish in my whole life.