Map of SGNP |
Road inside SGNP |
Lush greenery |
The trail is named after Shilonda, a small tribal settlement within the park, and I had heard so much about the trail, that I finally decided to enroll for this trail through a Facebook group.
So, one fine October Saturday, in the early hours of dawn, I started on my own little rendezvous with nature. After a short drive of 3 km from the entry gates of the park, I was dropped in front of the gates that would lead us to the trail. Here, I found myself to be part of a group of nine. Among them were our naturalist guides, a young guy from Ranchi, and a couple, who had armed themselves with a DSLR, and were eager to try their hand at macro photography.
An avid group |
After a quick intro, the gates opened and we entered the trail. I had little idea what was in store for me on this trail, and almost zero knowledge of what to expect. So I just went ahead with the group, with great curiosity to unravel the secrets of natural world, and lots of enthusiasm to be with a group of like-minded nature lovers.
As the gates opened, in front of me, lay a dusty road, which went deep into the forest, and was bordered on both sides with lush green vegetation. No sooner had we stepped on the trail, and one by one, the secrets of the natural world was revealed to me.
There were no big mammals here... no leopard, no deer, not even a snake, though there were many bird calls we did hear, from time to time. They were up there in the skies, sitting on the trees... hiding behind bushes. But still so many creatures were out there watching us from the thick foliage. We could not see them, rather I could not see them, but they were there, for sure. And the trained eyes of our naturalist guides saw them in the most surprising places imaginable.
What I did saw was dramatic in its own right, for hidden behind the thick foliage, camouflaged with the greenery, were a wide variety of butterflies, caterpillars, moths, dragonflies, and above all... spiders!!!
Jumping Spider |
All through this trail, we were shown spider webs of enormous lengths and size, and the creatures that spins the web is no less fascinating.
There was the Giant Wood Spider, and its penchant to keep its web clean at all times was a study in itself. We saw this in action, when one of them nibbled at a leaf thrown at its web, and after some time, threw it back to the ground.
Giant Wood Spider |
And in complete contrast was the Debris-collecting spider, who collects debris such as leaves, seeds etc. and sticks them on its silky web, and then mingles itself with the color of the debris, waiting for a prey. Throughout the trail, there were giant spider webs dangling and waving about between the trees. And there were other spiders too, like the Jumping spider, Signature spiders and so on.
The ingenious creation of this spiders was the most amazing part. These webs are so different with each other. One web we encountered on our trail, was a funnel shaped web,
Funnel shaped web |
Spider web among trees |
We saw caterpillars, gorging on the leaves.
Caterpillars foraging on leaves |
Caterpillars foraging on leaves |
After a bit of walking, we came across a huge mound of earth, built by termites.
Termite nest |
Then, there were the nests built by Pagoda ants.
Nest of Pagoda ants |
Nest of Harvester ants |
After a bit of walking, we came at the end of the trail, a big river stream where water flowed down from the mountains beyond, and filled up the dale with its cool water.
A river stream |
We found crabs under the rocks, and our guides even pointed to a wading bird they had spotted at some distance.
Crab |
Man-made watering hole |
A watchtower |
For some moments, we just sat there on the rocks, soaking the cool air, and watching the shimmering waters of the stream flow by. The gurgling sounds soothed us, and the pure unpolluted environment inspired us to some animated conversations. The conversations veered and touched topics such as tiger deaths across the country, insensitive administration, and so on. And the topic that was furiously debated was the latest death of the dreaded man-eating tiger Avni, or T1. And then, the topics touched new depths when we discussed the laws of the natural world, among others.
After this much needed rest, we resumed our way back to the starting point. We had seen all, or so I presumed, as we went on the very trail that had led us to this point. But surprises came from nowhere. The guides who had went ahead of us shouted to us, and we went to the spot, and found our friends gather round a spot on the ground. A whitish sort of thing, something like a clump of dirt, with a slight hue of brown, was getting all the attention.
Leopard scat |
And then I popped out the question, which, I am sure, buzzed in the minds of so many of us. Where were the big ones!! They were not to be seen anywhere? Our guides, who were used to such questions, answered coolly, and what they said made total sense. They were there all right, watching us from a distance, eyeing our every move, in silence and with stealthy gaze. They will not disclose their positions to us, so for us, they were not there to be seen.
So, with this new-found knowledge, and controlling our desire to come across any large animal, I walked on, content with just watching the insects on this trail. But to spot the insect world in such a large space was something that needs to be trained at. And I looked about, while I walked, at slight movements made by insects, or would see the flutter of butterflies, or a rustle of leaves, or a snap of twigs. For these are the immediate clues to see such fascinating world of nature that lays hidden from us all. I strained my eyes, at looking at leaves, or on the ground, hoping to find something or the other insect, or perhaps a caterpillar, to reveal itself. But to no avail!!!
And then suddenly a group that had went in front of us, called out to us. They had spotted a mantis. And it turned out to be a really large specimen of its species.
Praying mantis |
We eventually gathered at the gates once again, after a visit to this trail, and gave our feedback to our guides, who had organized this trail, and guided us to its amazing sights. On this trail, I saw birth, in the cocoons spun by caterpillars, which would eventually transform themselves to be born again as butterflies. And there was death too, a large spider lay dead on the dusty path, and it would ultimately become one with nature, or be eaten by devouring ants. Nature can be so tragic, so cold, so brutal. It has its own laws, laws which applied to all creatures, large or small, weak or powerful. Yet nature would give us the most wonderful of moments, if you are patient enough to let them happen before you.
© Abhijit Pandit, 2018
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