28th May, 2013 -
Evening
Two of the most known, famous Tigers of the world, seen & photographed by all except me belong to India. It had been my burning desire to see them both. This compelled me to take an extensive tour of MP jungles in 2011. While I had sightings at Pench & Kanha, came back empty handed from Bandhavgarh.
I wanted to see B 2. Instead
I saw his freshest pug mark in the Magadhi Zone when he crossed that to go to Tala just a few hours ago. That was it. Later I heard that he passed away due to old age & injuries.
B 2's pug mark
Second on my list was Machli, the legendary Queen of the Lakes of Ranthambhore. She was ultimately dethroned by her own daughter Sundari (T 17) who herself is no more.
Machli, the Queen Mother or the Raajmaata is still surviving and is probably the oldest living known Cat in the wild. All of 16 1/2 years. Tigers in the wild are not known to survive after 12 odd years. Territorial fights, harsh conditions, inability to hunt for prey due to advancing age etc., cause their deaths. Tigers in captivity live upto 20 odd years.
During my last year's trip I tried my level best to sight her. Except for seeing parts of her belly almost 1000 feet below in Lambi Valley, where she was struggling to devour a cheetal near a water-hole, I had no luck.
Machli, in her prime, lost one of her canines in a famous fight with a 18 feet crocodile of the Lake where she killed the croc to save her cubs. After that she was also called the crocodile slayer. That fight which lasted almost two hours, is now folklore. Those who have seen that, are the luckiest I must say. One of my friends
Murli Parashar was there and clicked photographs. Given below is one of them:
Over a period of time and with age she lost two more of her canines that impeded her hunting ability. And currently she only has half of the remaining canine. She has made Lakardah area of Zone 4 as her home and stays near the Lakardah forest chowki. As & when she can't find a prey and is hungry she comes near the chowki and roars. Then the forest authorities tie a bait for her to kill & eat.
I prayed hard for her survival during the last year and when the park opened waited eagerly for news about her sighting. Machli was sighted and she seemed to be in good health. I kept a track on her on a regular basis.
So when this trip happened, one of the items on my agenda was to sight her at least. I pleaded with Guddu Bhai of my resort to somehow manage Zone 4 in one of the 5 safaris, so that I get a chance to sight Machli.
Luck favoured me and I got the zone 4 for this evening safari.
The jeep came at the appointed time and after loading my gear we left for the forest.
The Jeep
Entered the zone and straight away drove to Lakardah chowki to find out about Machli. My co-passengers, the Mehta family from Ahmedabad who were with us for the last two safaris were very nice and they let me do my own thing with the routes & areas. I must say that amongst so many co-passengers over the years they were the best. Did not move or shake the vehicle and kept silent where it was required to.
Reached the chowki where my guide Rajkumar enquired from the guard. A buffalo bait was given three days ago and it was only half-eaten. It meant that Machli was around and would come back to finish. There were two water-holes near the chowki out of which one was out-of-bounds. On the other water-hole, some Sambars and a few peacocks were drinking.
We went a bit ahead to scour the area and then came back again where the bait was killed and the half-eaten carcass was lying. Selected a vantage point and decided to wait. I told Rajkumar, that come what may, we are staking out here and not moving elsewhere to look for other Cats.
A pair of jackals & some treepies were feasting on the carcass. The jackals were very very alert. First they ran away when they saw us approaching and later came back to scavenge.
The jungle is a fantastic place and teaches you a lot. More than anything else, it teaches you how to survive by recognising sounds, smells etc.
What intrigued me was out of the pair of jackals only one returned and very cautiously after surveying the surrounding areas approached the carcass. The animal was jittery & fidgety. Why? Was he hearing or smelling something?
We heard a Cheetal call at a distance. Was Machli moving towards her kill? After two calls the deer fell silent. Then a lone Sambar called once and then silence again.
Meanwhile these two calls spooked the Jackal. He first ran a distance, stopped, looked around, sniffed the air and then slowly returned. I was enjoying this animal behaviour to the fullest.
We had been waiting for almost 50 minutes and in the meanwhile a few jeeps had arrived and two canters also had come. I had to tell the canter occupants a few times to maintain silence.
And then suddenly this Jackal scooted as if the tail was on fire. In leaps & bounds he crossed where I was parked and vanished. Aha, this meant some action was going to happen.
Scooting Jackal
The Lakardah area is full of Dhok trees and due to summers are devoid of foliage. The dry grey twigs of the trees overlap each other. I was wondering how would I photograph Machli if at all she appears.
And then slowly the Queen Mother ambled through the Dhok trees. Advanced slowly and then sat down near a tree. She appeared to be tired and weak.
With great difficulty I managed a record shot.
Machli - my first look
After another 20 odd minutes or so, she got up and came to her kill and started eating.
On the kill
I wanted a full frontal view of her face. Then only I would die in peace. She lifted her face and slowly turned around looking straight at me. Actually where I was parked, She was in my line of sight and so was I in her's.
Looks at me Now looks straight at me - I'm blessed Then looks in another direction
I withdrew from there and left her to eat in peace and thankfully so did the other vehicles. My life's ambition was fulfilled. I could not ask for more.
to be continued.../-