I came to Bardia National Park, in the south-west of
Nepal, to look for tigers. Apparently, I am more likely to see them here than
anywhere else in the country. So it has to be worth the hazards of the journey
to get here.
My guide, Gautan, in his khaki trousers and shirt,
loves the forest with a passion.
He leads me through a river, and into the jungle. I know, I said I
wouldn’t go looking for tigers on foot, but there is something about this man,
with his eyes that giggle and long wooden pole, that makes following him compulsory.
It is steamily hot. But still the birds keep up their
chorus, and we spot drongos and eagles and kingfishers and a magnificent owl
asleep in a treetop. He leads me to a hide – a tower by the riverbank, where,
apparently, it is common for tigers to drink, or play, or generally mess about
in the water. Gautan scours the scene before us with his binoculars. Finds a
rhino with her baby, about half a mile away. But no tigers.
Then he stiffens; tiger is there – he points up
stream. You hear the deer, they are calling, tiger, tiger. We climb down from
the hide (which seems like a bad idea to me) and head off in the tiger
direction. We lurk on soft sand by the river – sit, says Gautan, relax! Again
he peers through his binoculars. Tiger is here, he says; there are no monkey
and no deer – tiger is here. He motions me to stand up.
And suddenly there is a crashing in the jungle. A
large animal has clearly taken flight.
Tiger, says Gautan. About ten metres away. But it is
the male. The female has four babies, she would not run away. He brandishes his
wooden pole, standing like a warrior with an absurd smirk on his face which is
meant to convince me he could frighten away a dinosaur. So – that’s all right
then.
Off he walks – following the direction the tiger has
taken. I have no choice but to follow. For about an hour we skirt the area,
Gautan listening with every bit of himself. But the tiger remains firmly
hidden.
So no, I actually haven’t seen a tiger. But I promise
– never again will I walk in the jungle.
Hee hee! Love this Jo! What an experience! Gautan sounds lovely - clearly, you were in safe hands.
ReplyDeleteWow, that sounds amazing! I'd have been terrified, Gautan or no Gautan. :oP
ReplyDeleteEmma - to confess, I was a little bothered afterwards, when I had time to think about what had happened. Though I also know that rhino and elephant are more dangerous than tigers - and we saw those! But from a safe distance, so that's all right then.
ReplyDeleteAnd Abi - you are right. Gautan was lovely!
It is truly wonderful to walk behind you brave ladies from the comfort of one's home :) But clearly we don't get to meet The Gautans of this world :( Looking forward to your photographs Jo. x
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