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The Andamans and Borneo - two beating hearts of darkness

...the morning I swam with him, the Indian Ocean was like a warm bath, just the way Rajan — and I — like it. I first treaded water a few feet away, watching him step like a delicate matron into the sea. He raised his trunk to breathe as if it were a giant snorkel, and his mahout slid off his back and swam alongside him; soon Rajan was pedaling away with his feet, gliding through the deep blue with unexpected ease. In my goggles and fins, I drifted alongside, admiring Rajan's graceful, slow-motion movements, and at one stage brushed my palm along his wrinkled flanks. For one unforgettable stretch, I flippered downward and swam beneath Rajan, watching him from below; weightless and drifting in silence, I had the strange sensation that we were flying.
Tony Perrottet's fascinating narrative about the Andaman islands (Babar and Me and the Deep Blue Sea, Conde Nast Traveler, January 2010) opens with an account of him swimming in the Indian Ocean with an elephant. Rajan, an ageing pachyderm once pressed into hard labour by loggers, is a celebrity on Beach No. 7, Havelock Island where he spends his well-earned retirement eating, snoozing, swimming and being gawked at by visitors to Barefoot, a remote jungle lodge.

Perrotet's writing reminds me of Eric Hansen's Stranger In The Forest, a true story of one man's endeavour to transect, on foot and by boat, the uncharted rainforests of Borneo. He wrote:
The Ambun Rapids were the last major obstacle blocking my way to the Apo Kayan - the highland plateau of central Borneo... The Apo Kayan is part of the large white patch on my map bordered by comments such as "Unsurveyed," and "Limits of Reliable Relief Information."

Hansen bartered shotgun shells -- prized by the native Penan tribesmen -- for food, shelter and porter services. Among other adventures, he stays with headhunters in a longhouse, is very nearly shooed away by misanthropic American missionaries, and joins the Penan in shooting and then hacking up a wild pig while it is still alive and thrashing. It's a fascinating book, offering unmuddled if slightly bewildering anthropological insight told with taut, candid narrative.


In the Conde Nast Traveler article, Perrotet relates a similar encounter -- except his is with the Jarawa, one of the most violated indigenous tribes of the Indian Union.

The slideshow, though, disappointed but for a couple of shots of the elephant in the water. It didn't connect me with the experiences related in the article. View it here.

Eyes in the field - The Audubon Guide to birding binoculars

The Audubon Magazine makes for fine reading. And recently, I came across this excellent guide to buying a pair of birding binoculars. Since I know that many readers of The Green Ogre are newbie birders, I thought this was worth sharing.

This excerpt is sure to hook you:
Many beginners assume that the job of binoculars is to enlarge an image, so it must be better to buy the most powerful binoculars they can find. This is a mistake, because brightness and field of view are far more important than magnification. In fact, too much magnification makes binoculars useless. Keep in mind that binoculars that magnify an image eight times also magnify the small movements of your hand eight times. Ten-power binoculars magnify those movements ten times. The more the image moves, the less useful information you get from it.

Read the entire guide at this link and download this very useful cut-and-keep PDF.

Walking in the sky







 


Against the backdrop of the friendly neighborhood, this funambulist climbed steadily into the sky, dwarfing birds and other passing aircraft.

An evening for Egrets





The sun went down on the first evening of 2010. The outboard motor that had growled and gnashed through the backwaters in the morning was now silent. The water lapped placidly at the speedboat's fibre hull. A Stork-billed Kingfisher (Pelargopsis capensis) trilled absently. But for this Great Egret (Ardea alba) and Little Egret (Egretta garzetta), it was business as usual. Only another fifteen minutes of dying light before close of play. And their conversation, I suspect, was only about food.


The Whale Wars have begun

News is now afoot of a Japanese whaler plowing through a high-tech powerboat full of anti-whaling activists who hurled stink bombs to disrupt the whalers' annual hunt in the waters off Antarctica. The trimaran Ady Gil, enlisted by Sea Shepherd activists for anti-whaling protests, is sinking in Antarctica's Commonwealth Bay. All six activists were rescued, however, by Bob Barker, another Sea Shepherd boat.

The Whale Wars have begun. And I'm on the side of the cetaceans.

Read a report and watch a YouTube video:

Migratory Blue Tiger butterflies ring in the new

Walking by the backwaters at Aronda, a coastal village near Sawantwadi in southern Maharashtra, we came upon a bush of yellow blooms shimmering with butterflies, mostly Blue Tigers (Tirumala limniace) and a few Common Crows (Euploea core).

Both species are known to migrate extensively during the monsoon, and it was a little surprising to see them here on the West coast of India on New Year's Day. Are they regrouping for the return migration to the Eastern Ghats?

Those in the know please help me with identifying the plant.



Sunset in Tiger Haven - Billy Arjan Singh (1917-2010)

Kunwar Arjan Singh, better known to big cat-lovers as Billy Arjan Singh, stirred the conservation world to an agitated and impassioned debate when he hand-reared a tigress, Tara, procured from a breeder in England, and released her in the wilds of Tiger Haven, his estate in Uttar Pradesh's Lakhimpur Kheri district, bordering the Dudhwa National Park.

It was not enough that Tara was repeatedly the target of man-eater canards. Some conservationists pointed out that in Singh's zeal to emulate Joy Adamson's Born Free experiment, he had polluted the Royal Bengal Tiger's gene pool. Some DNA studies among tigers in Dudhwa have confirmed traces of Siberian Tiger DNA in the population at Dudhwa.

Belligerent, dogged and controversial, Singh defied armchair conservationism and gleaned a great deal of firsthand field knowledge from his experiences with big cats, which he published in a number of books, most memorably Tiger Haven, Tiger! Tiger!, Tara - A Tigress and Prince of Cats. His dog Eelie, his constant companion in those experiments, is the subject of another book, Eelie and the Big Cats.

He has also been widely written about, though a recent biography Honorary Tiger by Duff Hart-Davis pays a very mawkish and shoddy tribute to his awe-inspiring personality.

Singh was awarded the Padma Shri in 1997, the World Wildlife Gold Medal in 1996 and the J Paul Getty Prize for Conservation in 2004.

As a chronicler of big cat stories, Billy Arjan Singh merits a place along with Jim Corbett and Kenneth Anderson. As a conservationist, his methods were controversial. That said, he was a legend in his own lifetime and did a great deal for the conservation of habitat that shelters the tiger and some of the last herds of Swamp Deer (Cervus duvaucelii) in the terai region along the India-Nepal border.

Billy Arjan Singh passed away on January 1, 2010. He was 93.