I and my mom
setup this tree today, decorating with bells, balls, starts and tying ribbon
and serial led bulbs. If there’s something that fascinates me always about the
Xmas was the Christmas tree and sharing of gifts. Beyond belief and religion,
Christmas is a cheerful festival of perhaps celebrated by kid to oldie, cherishing
the warmth of togetherness, against the cold hug of winter. I always wish to be
a part of this celebration which illuminates the spirit of entire sphere.
Monday, December 24, 2012
Saturday, December 22, 2012
Into the wild - Mudumalai
About 10 in
morning we were waiting at the Ooty Collectorate, on the recommendation of one
of dad’s friend to get official permission to enter the Avalanche forest to led
up to Upper Bavani backwaters and dam. But our bad chance the DFO had been on off-duty
that day and being promised by the officers to get permission for next day, we
decided to check the Mudumalai Wildlife Sanctuary which is about 60km from Ooty,
which we have planned for other day.
I have passed
Mudumalai Wildlife Sanctuary and Tiger Reserve couple of times over visiting
Mysore and one of it at night; but this was on a bright summer day last year
and it was such hot as soon we climbed down the hills from the very pleasant
weather at Ooty. The cold breeze was brushing us against seeking some warmth
while waiting for the response at collector office, which has some tall pine
trees adding some more chillness.
We had some
wonderful sightseeing driving down the winding road, stopping here and there
for some shots and the above photo was on a small lake-come-check dam we passed
and being summer, there isn't much water in any lakes or dams around the
Nilgiri. While the condition on hills where like that, the plains doesn't need explain.
But it was incredible hot even at Gudalur above 1000m MSL and we spent some
time there getting our lunch packs and moved into the wildlife sanctuary,
welcomed by an arch.
A part of our
drive into the sanctuary was under scorching sun and we couldn't find an animal
until reaching the Theppakadu – the head of the sanctuary, where the tourist
activities hold around. Since it was summer and prevailing to drought, the
sanctuary was closed for visitors taking safari and staying at their forest
guest houses. We decided to drive on the National Highways that cut across this
National Park, until the Tamil Nadu State boarder and while driving back to
Theppakadu we found an adult bison (Indian Gaur) climbing down a mound, apart
grazing.
The bison
moved like a boulder, imposing to muscular body. It was the only so wild animal
we found other than spotted deer and Gray Langurs. We also come across a Kumki (tamed
elephant), carrying some green bushes in-between the tusk and trunk, drive by a
mahout sitting on its top. During the month of Nov-Dec, the state government
conducts refreshing camp in Mudumalai, which brings many temple elephants from across state to the permanent elephant camp in Theppakadu. But only this year the camp
was shifted to the bank of Bavani River near Mettupalaiyam, to avoid giving
trouble to elephants drive through Ghat Roads.
Even the
wildlife sanctuary’s safaris are closed for visitors; there are number of
private jeeps available to take us around the park, by certain routes allotted
for them. But avoiding them, we head to Masinagudi. My bro had been there for
two times and befriend with a jeep driver, so we called him to stay up there
who was on a safari and before he arrives we had our lunch on the outskirts of
Masinagudi and also drive up to Singara, looking for animals on either sides of
the road. Singara is where the Pykara
Hydroelectric Power Plant is located, which brings water through pipes from
GlenMorgan Lake at a height of about 1000 meters.
I know it wasn't easy for me to board a jeep, but wished to see what type of jeep it was
and convenient by chance. Regrettably the jeep doesn't show any kind towards me
carrying on, unlike the jeep guide who comes forward to take us via roadways in
our SUV. The wear out tires refused to give me even that chance because it may
take us through rough terrain.
For
the back drive we took the road from Masanakudi to Ooty, which is an endanger
route to drive past sharp hairpin bends and road climbing steep. Initially we
took this route way back in 1997 to reach Mysore, unaware it’s endanger then we
never took it later and only this time that too for climbing up and not down. The
friend who drove the car was an experienced one and has been taken this route early
once, decided to make a very careful drive and safe passage. We stopped at the
Kalhatty fall and checked the view point, which shows nothing but a tract of
wet rock.
Gray Langur |
Before
heading to Kotagiri, we made a visit to my friend’s house at Ooty and he being
busy with his house under whitewash, we couldn't spend much time and also
needed to check with officers at Collectorate about our next day visit to
Avalanchi. Gladly we got the permission from the DFO, who was back at office in
the evening, it was very exciting how the day gonna break tomorrow leading us
to road less travel – which is another venture, for another day to share with
you all.
Thank
you J
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Thursday, December 20, 2012
Kumki – Jumbo ride
Expectation
is something we can’t avoid, however; even we get frustration sometime going
overly anticipating. So was a film was wonderful, the anticipation happens
robotically towards the filmmaker’s next venture and there’re only few in the
film division whose makeup lives up to the feeling and enhance and embrace
close to the heart.
From the time
the movie was entitled, the anticipation began; since the movie is based on
things I’m passionate about – nature and wild, how can a tamed elephant story
become exception? Kumki is a Tamil name for the captive, trained Indian
elephants that are used mostly for taming and training of newly captured wild
elephants and also to lead away wild elephants that stray into human
settlements.
Prabu Solomon,
the director of the late fascinating film Mynaa has come up conjoining nature
and music side by side, comprising romance and thriller leading the movie to
emotional core. Set in a tribal village, which faces the stroke of wild
elephant and lose of lives hires a trained elephant to tackle the tusker that
threatening their lives and livelihoods; the mahout who falls in love with their
tribal girl decided to stay there with his show elephant, which doesn't trained
to combat a wild elephant. But how come he manages all in spite of love and venture
on tusker; embark on an adventures ride.
The grandson
of Sivaji, Vikram Prabu doesn’t let down the pride of greatest actors of all
time, portrait as mahout perfectly, conveyed almost inherent of the character that
distinctly noticed. Being a debut actor, his unfamiliar face is plus and Lakshmi
Menon strikes through her cute expressions even expose to tremble, beholds a
perspective native tribe women. The film was throughout fascinating and Thambi Ramaiah
does a mainstream humor and character vise manipulate. The head of the tribe
village is also a notable character.
There’s a lot
to experience in the film which visually treat and sound track creates a
vibrant and alive moments esp. the Jog falls sequence was stunning and an ever
seen scene shot on the screen. Terrific! I really need to mention about Music,
which is the heart beat of the feature film and songs are quite intimate with
the scenes and no where it feels off track or disjoined. The scenes related to
elephant destruction and battle are created through graphics; but the way u
look into the screen will animate and the real elephant Manikam was truly
admirable and being the largest land animal, its behaviors are very childish and
creates a sympathy over its disposition.
I need to say
the Kumki (movie) was completely blissful and worth watching! Get ready for a lovely experience :)
Tuesday, December 18, 2012
Death
Image courtesy: google
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Death is unpredicted
unlike birth
which brings hope;
light at the end of uterus.
which brings hope;
light at the end of uterus.
Death separates us
from beloved
the relationship within body;
the motion of the immune.
from beloved
the relationship within body;
the motion of the immune.
Death is infinite
and every species dies
departs from the masses;
a process that remains mystery.
and every species dies
departs from the masses;
a process that remains mystery.
Death isn't end
but a lifeless progress
that ashes remains at soil;
forever based as sediment.
but a lifeless progress
that ashes remains at soil;
forever based as sediment.
Death is better
than sustain injuries
the mind thoughts oftentimes;
than living among the relentless.
than sustain injuries
the mind thoughts oftentimes;
than living among the relentless.
Sunday, December 16, 2012
Chothavilai Beach - isolated
Destination
based travel is not my intention but many a time our travel happens around a
point of destination, perhaps it’s the way the world chose to lead so and for
me, a long distance travel couldn't be solely intended. During my year old visit to Kanyakumari, the southern tip on Indian peninsula, I explored a place isolated from rest of the world view or only few more experienced; a pristine beach with foot imprints clearly visible across the wet and dry sand shore.
Passing the
Manakudy – a fishing hamlet on the west coast of Kanyakumari, a narrow road
leads alongside the sea and elevated from sea level, the roar of waves were clearly
resonate and sounds terrific each time it raise and fall. I hear from a
passerby, that waves in Kanyakumari are usually rage and after tsunami its
tendency has been disposition. Even the usual sight has been terrific; I couldn't image a giant wave like tsunami cut through the hamlet, with array of
houses facing the sea and I also wonder what a life it could be to wake up and sleep
expose to stunning sea. That sometime sing lullaby and identically cause shivering while sang through
murderous rage – Kolaveri.
The
Chothavilai Beach is about 12km from the sacred town – Kanyakumari, and it
connects only through an iron bridge near the mouth of river Pazhayar, across
Manakudy. The road after the hamlet takes us to the early stage of ECR (east
coast road) near Chennai, passing the casuarinas and green palm trees; the
beach resembles one of the private beaches off ECR. The beach seem to taken
into promotion in latter years and there were few shelters and concrete
umbrellas beautifying the beach front and esp. the Japanese style of roofs
shelters were impressive. But lack of maintenance left few of the statues to
damage.
There were
only half a dozen people left ashore including a couple and their kid, the sea
looked quiet vast except solo waves crush the shore every few seasons. The beach
holds a pretty arch, carved with number of sea species and shells, and a watch
tower to check sunrise and set. Since evening, we had a glimpse of sunset and
first time on the Arabian side, the sight of sunset on sea was fantastic. Even after
sunset, there was much light across the sky and as we move toward the town, the
sky showcases different kinds of hues and shades, fascinated while it changes its
scene from one another.
Pretty roof shelters across the beach
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