Rambles in the Darjeeling Terai 1 : The Birth of a River
The Darjeeling
terai is part of the larger Terai region
that extends across the southern foothills of the Himalayas, encompassing parts
of northern India and southern Nepal. It is the area lying between the Teesta
and Mechi Rivers. It is characterized by the Himalayan foothills, scrub
savannah, sal forests, and clay-rich swamps. The region is crossed by several
rivers, some of which are perennial and the rest seasonal. This region with all
its huge diversity of plants and animals are very accessible to anybody living
in Siliguri. However, one needs to have a guide. Those who have lived all their
lives in Siliguri are familiar with most of these landscapes but for us Johnny
come lately’s it is useful to have someone familiar with the tea gardens and
rivers and forests of the region with us.
Last year, the monsoon was delayed.
In fact, there was practically no rain right from October 2022 until almost the
end of June 2023, unlike this year where the rain gods have been kinder. The
heat was relentless and the rivers of the Terai were all pale shadows of their
usual self and, some, indeed were as dry as dust. On the 11th of June, Avijan Saha,
who is a well- known conservation activist as well as an expert on elephants,
leopards and birds of the region and I went to explore the Mahananda River in its upper reaches that were accessible
to us.
The Mahananda river originates near
Mahaldiram and flows through the Mahananda Wildlife Sanctuary before it passes
under the Gulma rail bridge and comes down into the Siliguri area. Above this,
in the sanctuary, it is not accessible without Forest Department permission, so
we arrived at Gulma (see here) at around 1 PM on the 11th June 2023.
The Mahananda flows under a Railway
bridge here and then leaves the Sanctuary. The riverbed is wide here, almost 500
meters, but dry as a bone. The forests of the Mahananda sanctuary are on the opposite
bank, green, verdant even in this dry weather and inviting. On our side, the
left bank of the Mahananda, there is a picnic ground, occupied by sundry groups
of young me, cooking over open fires and drinking cheap liquor. Avijan recalls that in his schooldays, they
used to come here for nature walks.
We park the car on the river bank. A
Forest Guard comes bustling up to shoo us away, we are encroaching on Wildlife
territory, apparently. I see a board, newish, on the riverbank proclaiming
this as well. We retreat to the picnic ground and park there. We can see
several trucks, loading huge amounts of boulders and sand from the riverbed to
add to a mini mountain that has been created about 250 meters downstream from
where we stand. There are several crushers here in action, noisily crushing the
boulders and definitely doing nothing for the sanctity of the so-called
wildlife area. We challenge the guard about it. He says that “higher”
authorities have allowed it, within 250 meters of the Sanctuary, mind you.
We walk about 750 meters
downstream. Here, we can see a puddle of
water, the first water that we have seen in the dry bed. We stop to
investigate. The water is coming from a tiny spring, the subsurface water is
coming to the surface here, enough to create a puddle, but not to create a
continuous flow as yet. About 30 meters further downstream, there are several
other such springs, which are generating enough water to form a tiny stream,
which unites with other streams to form a continuous flow: the first beginnings
of the Mahananda river. The stream here is about 6 inches deep and perhaps 3-4
feet across. But even this amount of water has attracted greenery and several
species of birds. We see two types of lapwings, plovers and mynas who now find
the water deep enough to have a bath. Skittering frogs, well, skitter away as
we come by.
The birth of a river!!
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