Musings

рдирд┐рд╕рд░реНрдЧрд╛рддрд▓реА рд▓рдЧрдмрдЧ

рд░реЛрдЬ рдЖрдВрдШреЛрд│ рдХрд░рддрд╛рдирд╛ рдЦрд┐рдбрдХреАрддреВрди рдПрдХ рд╕реБрдЧрд░рдгреАрдЪрдВ рдЬреЛрдбрдкрдВ рдШрд░рдЯрдВ рдХрд░рддрд╛рдирд╛ рджрд┐рд╕рддрдВ. рд╕реБрд░рд╡рд╛рддреАрд▓рд╛ рдиреБрд╕рддрдВ рдлрд╛рдВрджреАрд▓рд╛ рд▓рдЯрдХрд▓реЗрд▓рд╛ рдЕрд░реНрдзрдЧреЛрд▓ рд╣реЛрддрд╛ рдЖрддрд╛ рдкреВрд░реНрдг рдЧреЛрд│рд╛ рддрдпрд╛рд░ рдЭрд╛рд▓рд╛рдп. рддреНрдпрд╛рд▓рд╛ рдЖрдд рдЬрд╛рдпрд▓рд╛ рдЬрд╛рдЧрд╛ рдЖрдгрд┐ рддреНрдпрд╛рд▓рд╛ рд╡рд░реВрди рдЖрд╡рд░рдг рдЖрд╣реЗ. рдХрд╛рдбреА рдХрд╛рдбреА рдЖрдгреВрди, рд░реЛрдЬ рдереЛрдб рдереЛрдб рдХрд░реВрди рдЕрдЧрджреА рд╕реБрдмрдХ рдмрд╛рдВрдзрдХрд╛рдо рдЭрд╛рд▓рдВрдп.
рдЬрд╛рдЧреЛрдЬрд╛рдЧреА рд╢рд┐рдВрдкреА рд╕реБрджреНрдзрд╛ рдЧрд╡рддрд╛рдЪреА рдкрд╛рддреА рдЖрдгреВрди рдЦреЛрдкрдЪреНрдпрд╛рдордзреНрдпреЗ рдШрд░рдЯреА рдмрдирд╡рддрд╛рд╣реЗрдд. рдПрдХ рдЦрд┐рдбрдХреА рдЖрдгрд┐ рдЬрд╛рд│реАрдЪреНрдпрд╛ рдордзреНрдпреЗ, рдПрдХ рдЧреБрд▓рд╛рдмрд╛рдЪреНрдпрд╛ рд╡реЗрд▓реАрдЪреНрдпрд╛ рдЧрдЪрдкрдгрд╛рдд рдЕрд╕ рдЬреЛрд░рджрд╛рд░ рдХрд╛рдо рдЪрд╛рд▓реВ рдЖрд╣реЗ. рд▓рд╛рдВрдм рд▓рдЪрдХ рдЧрд╡рддрд╛рдЪреА рдкрд╛рддреА рдШреЗрдКрди рдЙрдбрддрд╛рдирд╛ рд╣реЗ рдкрдХреНрд╖реА рдлрд╛рд░рдЪ рдордЬреЗрд╢реАрд░ рд╡рд╛рдЯрддрд╛рдд. рдкрд▓рд┐рдХрдбреЗ рд╢реЗрддрд╛рдд рд▓рд╛рд╡рд▓реЗрд▓реА рд╕реЛрдпрд╛рдмреАрди рдЖрдгрд┐ рдЗрддрд░ рдкрд┐рдХрдВ рдЬреЗрдорддреЗрдо рджрд┐рд╕рдд рд╣реЛрддреА, рддреА рдЖрддрд╛ рд╡рд╛рдвреВрди рд╢реЗрдд рдЧрдЪреНрдЪ рднрд░рд▓ рдЖрд╣реЗ.

рд╣рд░рд╛рд│реАрд▓рд╛ рдЖрд▓рдВ рдХреА рдЕрд╢реА рдирд┐рд╕рд░реНрдЧрд╛рдд рдЪрд╛рд▓рд▓реЗрд▓реА рдЕреЕрдХреНрд╢рди рдмрдШрддрд╛ рдмрдШрддрд╛ рдЖрдкреЛрдЖрдк рдорди рд╕реНрдерд┐рд░рд╛рд╡рддрдВ.

рдЖрдЬ рдирд╛рд╢реНрддрд╛ рдХрд░рд╛рдпрд▓рд╛ рдЬрд╛рддрд╛рдирд╛ рдореБрдВрдЧреНрдпрд╛рдВрдЪреА рд░рд╛рдВрдЧ рджрд┐рд╕рд▓реА рдкрдг рдХрд╛рд╣реАрддрд░реА рд╡реЗрдЧрд│ рд╡рд╛рдЯрд▓ рдореНрд╣рдгреВрди рдерд╛рдВрдмрд▓реЗ рддрд░ рдореБрдВрдЧреНрдпрд╛ рдирд╛рд╣реА рддрд░ termite рдЪреА рд▓рдЧрдмрдЧ рдЪрд╛рд▓рд▓реЗрд▓реА рджрд┐рд╕рд▓реА. рдПрдХрд╛ рдмрд┐рд│рд╛рддреВрди рджреБрд╕рд▒реНрдпрд╛ рдмрд┐рд│рд╛рдд рдУрд│реАрдиреА рд╕рд░реНрд╡ рдЪрд╛рд▓рд▓реЗ рд╣реЛрддреЗ. рдордзреНрдпреЗрдЪ рдПрдХ рдХрд╛рд│рд╛ рдореЛрдард╛ рдореБрдВрдЧрд│рд╛ рдЖрд▓рд╛ рдЖрдгрд┐ рддреНрдпрд╛рдВрдЪреНрдпрд╛рдд рдШреБрд╕рд▓рд╛. рднреЛрдЬрдирдЧреГрд╣рд╛рдмрд╛рд╣реЗрд░ рдореБрдВрдЧрд│реНрдпрд╛рдВрдЪреА рд░рд╛рдВрдЧ рдЧреЗрд▓реЗ 4-5 рджрд┐рд╡рд╕ рдЖрд╣реЗ. рдкрдг рд╣рд╛ рдкрдареНрдареНрдпрд╛ рд╡рд╛рдЯ рдЪреБрдХреВрди рдЗрдереЗ рдЕрд▓реАрдХрдбреЗрдЪ рдХреБрдареЗ рдЕрд╕рд╛ рд╡рд┐рдЪрд╛рд░ рдХрд░рдд рд╣реЛрддреЗ рддреЛрдкрд░реНрдпрдВрдд рддреЛ termite рдЪреНрдпрд╛ рд▓рд╛рдпрдиреАрдд рдШреБрд╕рд▓рд╛ рдЖрдгрд┐ рддреНрдпрд╛рдВрдирд╛ рдЦрд╛рдпрд▓рд╛ рд▓рд╛рдЧрд▓рд╛. рдЧреМрд░реА рдЖрдгрд┐ рдореА рдЖрд╢реНрдЪрд░реНрдпрд╛рдиреА рдмрдШрд╛рдпрд▓рд╛ рд▓рд╛рдЧрд▓реЛ рдЖрдгрд┐ рддреЛ рдЦрд░рддрд░ termite рд╕реЛрдбрддреЛрдп рдЖрдгрд┐ рддреНрдпрд╛рдВрдЪреНрдпрд╛ рдкрдХрдбреАрдд рдЕрд╕реЗрд▓реЗрд▓ рдкрд╛рдВрдврд░рдВ рдХрд╛рд╣реАрддрд░реА рдЦрддреЛрдп рдЕрд╕ рд▓рдХреНрд╖рд╛рдд рдЖрд▓. рдореНрд╣рдгрдЬреЗ рд╣реА рд╕рдЧрд│реА рдордВрдбрд│реА рдмрд╣реБрддреЗрдХ рдЕрдВрдбреА рд╣рд▓рд╡рдд рд╣реЛрддреА рдЕрд╕рдВ рджрд┐рд╕рддрдп. рдореБрдВрдЧреНрдпрд╛рдВрдирд╛ рдЕрдВрдбреА рд╣рд▓рд╡рддрд╛рдирд╛ рдкрд╛рд╣рд┐рд▓ рд╣реЛрддрдВ рдкрдг termite рдирд╛ рдХрдзреА рдкрд╛рд╣рд┐рд▓рдВ рдирд╡реНрд╣рдд.

рдореБрдВрдЧрд│реНрдпрд╛рдЪрд╛ рдЕрд╕рд╛ рдбрд▓реНрд▓рд╛ рдорд╛рд░рдгрдВ рд╕реБрд░реВ рд╣реЛрддрдВ рддреЛрдкрд░реНрдпрдиреНрдд termite рдЪреНрдпрд╛ рд░рд╛рдВрдЧреЗрдд рдЕрдЪрд╛рдирдХ рдЙрд▓рдЯреНрдпрд╛ рджрд┐рд╢реЗрдиреА рдпреЗрдгрд╛рд░реЗ рдореЛрдардпрд╛ рд▓рд╛рд▓ рдбреЛрдХреНрдпрд╛рдЪреЗ рдкреНрд░рдХрд╛рд░ рджрд┐рд╕реВ рд▓рд╛рдЧрд▓реЗ. рддреНрдпрд╛рдВрдЪреНрдпрд╛ рдХрдбреЗ рдмрдШрдд рд╣реЛрддреЛ рддреЛрдкрд░реНрдпрдиреНрдд рддреНрдпрд╛рдВрдЪреНрдпрд╛ рдлреМрдЬреЗрдкреИрдХреА рдХрд╛рд╣реАрдиреА рдореБрдВрдЧрд│реНрдпрд╛рд▓рд╛ рдШреЗрд░рд▓ рдЖрдгрд┐ рдмрд╣реБрддреЗрдХ рдЪрд╛рд╡рд╛рдпрд▓рд╛ рд╕реБрд░рд╡рд╛рдд рдХреЗрд▓реА. рдореБрдВрдЧрд│реНрдпрд╛рдиреА self-defence рд╕рд╛рдареА рд╕реНрд╡рддрдГрдЪрдВ рдореБрдЯрдХреБрд│ рдХрд░реВрди рдШреЗрддрд▓. рдкрдг рдореБрдВрдЧрд│рд╛ рдЬреЛрдкрд░реНрдпрдиреНрдд рд░рд╛рдВрдЧреЗ рдкрд╛рд╕реВрди рджреВрд░ рдЬрд╛рдд рдирд╛рд╣реА рддреЛрдкрд░реНрдпрдВрдд рд╣реНрдпрд╛ рдкрдардпрд╛рдиреА рддреНрдпрд╛рд▓рд╛ рд╕реЛрдбрд▓ рдирд╛рд╣реА. рд╣реЗ рд╡рд┐рд╢реЗрд╖ рдлреМрдЬреЗрддрд▓реЗ termite рдЪреЗ рдкреНрд░рдХрд╛рд░рд╣реА рдореА рдкрд╣рд┐рд▓реНрдпрд╛рдВрджрд╛рдЪ рдкрд╛рд╣рд┐рд▓реЗ.

рдПрдХ рдорд╣рд┐рдирд╛рднрд░рд╛рдордзреНрдпреЗ рдЬрд╕рдВ рд╣рд│реВрд╣рд│реВ рдкреБрдвреЗ рдЬрд╛рдгрд╛рд░рдВ рдХрд╛рдо, рдмрджрд▓рдд рдЬрд╛рдгрд╛рд░рд╛ рдирд┐рд╕рд░реНрдЧ рдкрд╛рд╣рд╛рдпрд▓рд╛ рдорд┐рд│рддреЛ рддрд╕рдВ рдЕрдЪрд╛рдирдХ рдерд░рд╛рд░ рдирд╛рдЯреНрдп рд╕реБрджреНрдзрд╛ рдкрд╛рд╣рд╛рдпрд▓рд╛ рдорд┐рд│рддрдВ.

Musings

The Colonial Legacy

Nainital was in news end of April due to forest fires that came too close to the residences and the army campus. I explored more as we were planning to visit the Kumaon region in May. Realised that forest fires in the Garhwal and Kumaon region during this time are a regular occurance. It just ended up in news because it was out of control and threatened Nainital proper. The visual of the helicopter lifting water from Bhimtal to dump it on the forest fire was newsworthy.

Among a variety of reasons, some pointed the finger at miscreants, cattle grazers who set fire to prompt new grass, campers and tourists who accidently set fire; some talked about the weather this year – it has been a dry winter. No snow, no spring rains. Everything is dry. There was also a mention of pakistani elements sabotaging. Of course somebody has to bring up our neighbour. One thing was missing though, the fodder provided by the Chir trees and the history of it.

Chir or Pine, the straight tall trees, that create the beautiful picure perfect silhoute of the moutains are highly flamable. Their needles cathch fire very quickly. Our taxi driver said, the wet/green leaves/needles are flammable, once they are dry, it can be ignited with just a stone falling on another stone. We saw a demonstration immediately after at a rest stop. A driver (obviously an outsider) threw a cigarette butt and walked ahead, unaware of the fire ignited behind him.

The mono-culture of Pine (Pinus roxburghii) is a colonial legacy. It was grown for its straight wood and the resin. Kathgodam, the last train station, entry to the Kumaon region gets its name from this history. It was a depot that transported Pine from the hills to the seaport of Calcutta. When we were in the Garhwal region in the Fall, our treck guide had talked extensively about the nuisance that is the Pine tree. The tree does not allow any other tree to grow around it. It has shallow roots leading to soil erosion, it dries up land and makes it barren. The needles are flammable, cover the ground and makes it acidic so that nothing else grows on it. Rhododendron and the Banj Oak are two of the species that can push back. The Banj is a multiuse tree of the region. Offers shade, fodder for domestic animals, the leaf litter makes the land fertile, the cones are edible, branches are used as cooking fuel. However, its wood is not useful for furniture. It is also a slow growing tree. Thus over the years it has been replaced with the Pine.

This 200 year old story still haunts the hills every summer with forest fires. It has also made the soil increasingly dry and infertile, and the hill slopes barren.

Relevant Reading:

Dilli Diary

The Kites

September 2018
Birds in our backyard ┬╖ Kite. Ghaar in marathi. A bird of prey. But many times I see smaller birds like crows and pigeons chasing it.
There is a pair that has used the stadium light in the garden in front of us for nesting. So I have a clear view as their life unfolds. They also see them perched on the Tatasky dish on top of our building.

Baby’s visit, 16 January, 2019
The baby birds are used to our terrace and visit often. It is fascinating to see them changing so fast.

I can Fly, September 25, 2019
Yesterday, I was amazed to see the kite baby fly out of its nest for the first time. There is a very tall pole with floodlights on four sides in the garden in front of us. A pair of Black Kites seems to like it. This is the second year they built the nest there. I was staring out the door, while talking with my mother. And suddenly I saw a smaller bird coming out and standing on the edge as if contemplating. Then taking flight. I thought the breeding begins in winter and Kites were grown and ready to fly in summer. So may be it wasnt the first flight. Whatever it was, it was mesmerizing.

Nesting, September 30, 2020
The Kite is gathering long sticks for a few days now. Somewhere a nest is coming up. The place on the light pole seems to be abandoned. Proably because the construction right across from it is now taller than the stadium light.
It picked up a stick from our terrace from the bundle I have been saving to use in the veggie patch. Then quickly dropped it. May be because of the thorns or because I suddenly stepped out on the terrace exactly at that moment. It took a wide flight around the marsh/patch of grass in the forest behind us and then swooped in and picked up a stick. This one seems to have worked better. Balancing the stick in its beak, it flew around the pole and behind the building. I so wish I can go wandering, looking for the nest.