Monday, December 29, 2008

At home in Kabini


For our annual family holiday, we had decided to spend a few relaxed days in Kabini River Lodge, this year. Set in the verdant Nagarhole Sanctuary, beside the serene blue Kabini River, the lodge is very picturesque. Barely 5 hours drive from Bangalore, it a popular holiday resort; one has to book weeks in advance for a couple of days’ stay. We left Bangalore at seven am and took a short break in Mysore for breakfast.

When we reached Kabini a sumptuous lunch awaited us. A jeep safari into the jungles was planned for the evening. However, we opted out of it to spend a relaxing time in front of our cottage, with the soothing sounds of the Kabini River.

Next day, braving the chill, we had set out in the early hours on a safari into the Nagarhole-Bandipur Sanctuaries. An hour into the drive, the nearest we came to wildlife was fresh tiger footprints on the riverbank. One has to be very lucky to catch a glimpse of a tiger; our guide enlightened us, since they are very few in this region (around 80). Of course antelopes and deer abound. We were also particularly unlucky in not seeing any elephants, in a region famous for them. Dejected, we turned back towards the resort.

A few kilometers down the state highway, the jeep suddenly stopped. “Alli nodi”, whispered our excited guide. Metres away from our jeep a majestic family - a tusker, a cow elephant and a baby - were crossing the road. I froze, too stunned and awestruck to click the camera. As they retreated into the shelter of the jungles, the scene remained implanted in my mind. This magnificent tusker and his family had appeared on the tarred main road, of all places. Elated and scarcely believing our good fortune, we rushed back to have a hearty lunch at the resort and exchange our safari tales with the other groups.


In the afternoon, as the others took a siesta in the tranquil surroundings, I took a stroll around the resort. Kabini River Lodge in the days of the Raj had been used as a lodge for the royal hunting groups. It has now been transformed into an elegant river lodge for tourists who want to get away from the madness of the city. The buildings of the hunting days have been retained and remodeled into tourist lodges. Apart from these buildings, a few elegant tents and cottages have been erected on the riverbank.

As you drive into the resort area, next to the administration office stands an old and refurbished Maharaja Lodge overlooking a flowering tree. Down the lane, there are a few tents on the right and an imposing Viceroy Lodge on the left, standing at right angles to the Maharaja Lodge.


In the colonial times, Wodeyars were the rulers of Mysore. However, like all the other princely states, though the king ruled the state, the ultimate power lay with the British. The hierarchy is clearly indicated in this small hunting lodge too - the old Maharaja Lodge pales in comparison to the Viceroy Lodge. Going inside the Viceroy Lodge, one is greeted by a lot of memorabilia of the colonial times. Photographs of the Wodeyars and the British troops and furniture of those days are displayed. In a hall converted into an auditorium, runs an audiovisual on the flora and fauna of the region. Behind the Viceroy Lodge is a gazebo (Gol Ghar), a dining area for the tourists.

In the evening, there are boat rides in the river. We spotted a variety of birds - Storks, Egrets and also a lone Eagle. At twilight, when the sun coloured the entire sky in crimson, contrasting with the dark hues of the jungles, we returned to the riverbank and retreated to the comforts of our cozy cottage. Lying on a hammock by the riverside, with no TV, phones or the Internet, it was amazingly relaxing. I loved the fact that our toddler learnt ‘E’ for ‘Elephant’ the right way - in their natural habitat rather than in a picture book. My take on Kabini – an ideal place to relax, learn a bit of history and enjoy the jungles.

Posted by Poornima Dasharathi, blogger,writer,photographer who blogs on her travel escapades in Coffee Nirvana

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

A weekend in Bandipur


Pic : Yashwanth

Weekends seem to get over faster when one is away from the city. It was a nice n short weekend spent at Bandipur. While I had visited the place earlier, it was a first one for my Dad and he seemed to have liked the place. I had earlier booked the forest guest house but when i got a confirmation from JLR, i just went ahead with JLR. The property is excellent, well maintained but the best part about any JLR is , their people, they are just so genuinely warm and they respect the place much much more than what average city dwellers can even imagine.

I was also quite pleased to meet Sadanand, whom i had met almost 3 years ago at bhadra, This guy comes up to me and asks me if i had visited Badra and Dandeli a couple of years ago, i had no clue about what he was talking about, then he tells me that he remembers me from that trip. He even remembers the old film Yashica camera, it was nice of him.

Pic : Yashwanth

We had a decent safari, of very small proportions I must say, 3 elephants, 2 gaurs, 3 peacocks, a small herd of spotted deer.. though I heard from the others in the trip that we missed spotting a wild cat ... but the ride was good.

The activities at JLR are well planned, spaced well enough to give you a nice balance of rest and adventure... well, some would probably prefer a little flexibility in that, but it works for me. After the safari, we get back at around 6.30 for some nice hot chai and pakodas. There was also a screening of a documentary film on wild dogs and they told me that the director was shooting a sequel to the documentary in Bandipur at that time.

Pic : Yashwanth

The early morning trek was very interesting, we head out on the walk hearing stories from Mithun about spotting a leopard on the hill just a few days back, he takes us through the usual route and all of a sudden his naturalist instincts take over and he picks up his binocs and tells us that a there was a herd of about 11 elephants, we take turns on the binocs and once everyone's done, we head up the hill. We were walking when, we see a guy on top of the hill waving frantically, Mithun asks us to stop then he points to a big tusker on top of the hill! ... We are back on the binocs again, we watch it till the big guy's visible and we walk in the opposite direction. In my heart, all i wanted to do was to go as close as possible...

We walk back again, in the opposite direction, each one of us in our own thoughts when we hear a growl ... there is pin drop silence ... we realise it was a tiger's roar and we are told that it might not be more than 500 meters away, that was something ...

We head back, have a good breakfast,freshen up and hit the road. It has been the fastest 24 hours in months.

I have uploaded few photographs from the trip at http://flickr.com/photos/onesmallvoice.

Contributed by Yashwanth, a sales professional in a technology firm,wildlife photographer and theatre artiste who spent the weekend in Bandipur with his father in mid November.

Monday, December 8, 2008

Naturalist's Corner - Froghopper



Can you please tell us what that frothy thing is?’ This was the question a parent asked me while pointing in the direction of a small frothy mass on a plant while on a nature trail in Lalbagh Botanical Gardens. His ward had drawn his attention to this. As I moved closer to examine the subject of interest, the child promptly said it was someone’s spit. Well, it did deceptively resemble the human spit.But, as I moved the slimy froth away with my fingers, it exposed a tiny green creature. The child, as were everyone else in the group, was surprised at this. This indeed was the young one of an insect called the froghopper.


Froghoppers are bugs. After hatching from the egg, the young froghopper crawls on to a tender stem of a plant to feed on plant sap. After feeding, the waste is mixed with some body secretions and excreted. During this process the froghopper blows air from the tail end of its body creating a frothy mass. This frothy mass resembling spit has earned them the name ‘Spittle Bug’. The `spittle’ is thought to protect the young bug from its predators and also from desiccating. The spittlebug moults a few times before it stops making froth and becomes an adult. The adults hop or fly to move from one place to another and also to escape from predators. There are several species of froghoppers in the world. All of them are small creatures, most measuring less than half an inch in length. Adult froghoppers are known for their “long hop” with many capable of hopping distances greater than 24 inches!

Posted by S.Karthikeyan, Chief Naturalist of Jungle Lodges and Resorts in his blog Karthik's Journal under Nature Notes

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

A plastic clean up at Cauvery Wildlife Sanctuary

I belong to a volunteer group called Clean and Green, which has been going out on trips to the Cauvery Wildlife Sanctuary and cleaning up as much of the plastic trash as possible in the time available. On the last two occasions, Wipro has both sponsored the trip, as well as providing volunteers to help us with our task.

I thought I would post about how a cleanup usually happens....this is probably the 16th or 17th such trip we are making.

This time, the trash collected in two hours was 167 kg, and I am happy to say that the amount of trash in the picnic area is significantly less nowadays, because many of us talk to the local shopkeepers and tourists as well. The collected trash is taken by Jungle Lodges and Resorts to M/S K K Plastics, which uses it in making plastic-composite roads (the road in front of Puttana Chetty Town Hall, and Millers Road, are prime examples.) So it's an end-to-end solution. Here's the sign in front of Puttanna Chetty Town Hall:

Pic : Deepa Mohan

At Muthathi on 22nd November 2008, we had a group of nearly 40 volunteers, who all cheerfully pitched in with a will!Here's the group of Wipro volunteeers, along with a few us Clean and Greeners, after finishing two hours of cleanup at Cauvery Wildlife Sanctuary, at Muthathi

Pic : Deepa Mohan

This is what usually happens....when we reach the "picnic" area, we tell the volunteers to segregate the plastic trash as they collect it, into four different sacks:
1. PET bottles
2. Plastic cups, glasses, and thermocole plates, cups, glasses
3. Composites such as "Lays" packets (which are the least biodegradable)
4. All other plastic bags and stuff.

We ask them to avoid glass bottles, because they do ultimately degrade, and also, there is a high risk of injury and infection even when volunteers use gloves.We fan out like this

Pic : Deepa Mohan

We use rakes, and gloves, and put the trash into gunny sacks at first.As they get filled up, they are brought to the collection point and emptied into the larger HDPE sacks.The full sacks are then stitched up and weighed.Many of us talk to the locals, and it does seem to be working well, because I am seeing the volume of trash in this area appreciably down now from when I went for my first cleanup.

Pic : Deepa Mohan

These officials always open up their campus free for our volunteers to rest and have their packed lunch after the clean up.After lunch, volunteers can either rest and come along in the bus to the JLR property at Bheemeshwari, or walk along the pretty, wooded 4 km road, with the Kaveri on their left, enjoying the greenery and the views.That sign says, "Halagooru, 19km"...Bheemeshwari is just 4 km away!)

Pic :Deepa Mohan

Right outside Bheemeshwari JLR is this honoured-in-the-breach concrete signpost.

Pic : Deepa Mohan

We usually head back after the cleanup, stopping for a hot cup of chai or coffee along the way. This time, roadworks along Kanakapura Road and the resultant diversions delayed us by several hours, but the volunteers took it all in their stride, and we are immensely thankful to them!

Posted by Deepa Mohan, a freelance writer and active blogger in her blog, Deepa's Jottings at Citizen Matters