‘Zhili bili’, as SJ Gould substituted for the dull phrase ‘Once upon a time’, the grandmother of the lord Thunder wanted to change the course of the Someshwari river, now called the Simsang river and she picked up a huge boulder from an area notified now as the Balpakram National Park. She wanted to block the river and divert the waters to make the land fertile for agriculture. Tired as she was, she went on slowly when suddenly a cock crowed at an odd time and Thunder was awakened. In fear she deposited the boulder in what forms now the Chutmang peak and hurried away. Now the Garos say that the Chutmang peak is the exact shape of the valley upturned and have kept the story alive for many generations. The Garos believe that the spirits of the deceased pass by here. Both the pictures below are at the same scale on Google Earth. Does seem like a good fit!


Chutmang peak forms the north-western part of the Balpakram National Park which is spread over an area of about 300 sq. km. About three months earlier when I visited the peak, we found tiger pug marks close to the peak near a cave. The park is unique because the land was actually purchased from the communities by the Forest Department in an effort to protect the wildlife of the region. I had been working with the group ‘Samrakshan’ for about five months and was waiting for an opportunity to get to the park. Such a fortune knocked at my door when Dr. Kashmira, Dr. Christy Williams and Nandini Rajamani came by to Baghmara to do just the same. Christy had earlier done a study on elephants in the region a decade ago and was very excited to be there.
Nimesh from Samrakshan and the rest of us reached the Mahadeo guest house by 2 pm and later we went to the famous helipad within the national park, yes a helipad inaugurated by none other than the late Shri Rajiv Gandhi. From there we saw a mini grand canyon.
Nimesh from Samrakshan and the rest of us reached the Mahadeo guest house by 2 pm and later we went to the famous helipad within the national park, yes a helipad inaugurated by none other than the late Shri Rajiv Gandhi. From there we saw a mini grand canyon.
Christy told us that no one had explored the depths of the valley and I thought that for once I did see virgin forests in my life, so that’s a life not wasted! We returned to the Mahadeo camp and took a walk into the park in the evening and the first sighting that excited us was of a tusker that Christy claims he had seen earlier during his study. Here he is.
Later in the night we took another walk in the forest looking for nocturnal mammals and Nandini had promised us she would show us flying squirrels. But we walked for almost an hour and didn’t see any and we got back to the camp and dozed off into a pleasant sleep. Morning me and Nandini started our walk at 530 am and in the next 15 minutes spotted two Himalayan yellow-throated martens. It was a misty morning and photography was not an option. By the time I ran back to the camp and called Christy and Kashmira, the martens had scurried away, and we carried on our walk ahead looking for other mammals and birds.
Later in the day, Kashmira told us about hoolock gibbons, whom she had studied for her PhD. She told us that gibbons start calling late in the morning after they have fed for a while and she imitated the calls to perfection as well. Later in the day we saw a Malayan giant squirrel, up close since the guy was habituated to people and lived close to the forest department quarters.
So, for a trip that lasted only two days we had quite a few sightings! In fact it seems that the land where souls of people and not people per se reside does support a lot of wildlife!
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