(The Invitation-P.B.Shelley)
The Nilgiris or the Blue Mountains, spreading across the three states of Tamil Nadu, Kerala and Karnataka, are an extension of one of the oldest mountain ranges, the Western Ghats. Its peaks and mountain tops seek refuge behind the blue sky as they continue an incessant game of ‘I spy’ with mortal eyes, along with their faithful accomplices, the mists and the clouds, which keep rolling in and out from nowhere. No wonder the mountain tops take on a grayish-bluish hue at any time of the day in this eternal game of hide- and- seek. Besides, every twelve years in the summer months, the Neelakuranjis or the purple wild flowers bloom on its slopes and that is when the entire mountain appears swathed in blue.
Pine Forest |
While going up its winding slopes from the foothills, our attention is drawn to the endless flora and fauna which have found their homes in the Blue Mountain. The Bandipur, Mudumalai, Nagarhole and Wayanad National Parks are all part of the Nilgiri Biosphere which is known for its semi -evergreen, dry and moist deciduous trees- teak, Indian kino , gooseberry, rosewood, sandalwood, axlewood, and eucalyptus trees interspersed with clumps of bamboos and acacia, and grasslands or sholas. Two well known flowering trees, the Flame of the Forest and the Golden Shower, along with the wild lantana shrubs are found in abundance. In full bloom, they can turn the entire forest crimson and gold.
Wild Lantana |
African Sausage Tree |
In the forests of Bandipur, two trees stand out- the leopard tree and the crocodile trunk tree. The leopard tree or axlewood, which seems to be very common and is locally referred to as dindal , provides the perfect hideout for the predator. The sole leopard, we spotted, was found resting on one of its branches. This leopardess, along with her two cubs, had chosen this tree near the local water tank as her temporary home on the outskirts of the Bandipore Tiger Reserve. The mother was zoomed in by our guide through powerful binoculars. The cubs, however, were so well hidden by over-protective maternal instincts that even the local people, living on the periphery of the forest, who had spotted the mother on multiple occasions, had not been able to lay eyes on them. Her spots merged so well with the mottled bark of the tree trunk and were perfectly concealed by the round edged green-brown leaves that she was truly invisible to the naked human eyes and could be spotted only through zooming lens. Every part of this tree, from its wood, bark, leaf and fruit, is useful to the inhabitants of this forest, both human and animals.
Peek-a-boo: Crocodile Trunk Tree & The King Courtsey Nithin Nirmal |
The Indian Laurel, commonly called crocodile bark tree or matti , has a bark that, as the name implies, looks just like the skin of a crocodile. The trunk of this tree is supposed to be fire resistant as it can store water, and wild silkworms which spin ‘tussar’ for us feast on its leaves. A third tree that seems worth mentioning is the African Sausage tree whose fruits dangle like massive ready- to- eat sausages!
Silver Oak |
Leopard Tree and the Tusker |
As we make our way up, the Nilgiri trees or eucalyptus (three types of oil are extracted from its green leaves, dried leaves and roots) give way to the cypress and pines. Eucalyptus is a tree that is considered to be economically beneficial but ecologically hazardous. It is a tree that was imported from Australia in the times of Tipu Sultan and first planted in his palace garden near Mysore. In fact, Tipu Sultan, has been attributed with bringing in lots of plants and trees from different parts of the world. The garden cities of Mysore and Bangalore owe many of their trees to this ruler from Srirangapatna. In the upper regions of Kotagiri, Coonoor and Ooty, the tea gardens which cover the mountain slopes like thick green carpets are a sight to behold. The silver oaks will always be found interspersed among the rows and rows of tea bushes. These trees are a must in tea gardens as they not only regulate the water content in the soil but also help in anchoring the same, and thereby, prevent landslides.
Agapanthus: Lily of the Nile |
Bottle Brush Tree |
Rudraksha Tree |
Fossil Tree |
Monkey Tree |
Dragon Tree |
Matchstick Flower |
Aeonium |
I call thee, and to that cleave fast,
Sweet, silent Creature!
That breath’st with me in sun and air,
Do thou, as thou art wont, repair
My heart with gladness, and a share
Of thy meek nature!”
DS
What a serene piece and such beautiful photos !
ReplyDeleteSir amazing knowledge of flora and fauna, in fact because of Eucalyptus, ground water is deteriorating in Bangalore, Mysore , region who are highly depending on ground water resources
ReplyDeleteBliss mam
ReplyDeleteReminded me of my short visits to Wellington...it is always welcoming.Very well written..it really takes you to that place...
ReplyDeleteThanks for the salubrious description. Life here is different.
ReplyDeleteThanks for coming. Looking forward to your next visit.
Thanks for validating next focus of my life beautifully. Tempted seriously
ReplyDeleteThanks for transporting me to the places I have been to long ago.
ReplyDeleteTraveled the whole distance. Through your words, Debi.
ReplyDeleteWell written and nature's description at its best.
ReplyDeleteOh what a wonderful way to wrap your travelogue or should I say a visual verbal walkthrough experience of the blue mountain and it's parks! Poetry that flank your work of beauty, wrapping it in gentler folks as you click and record for the rest of us. This is generosity indeed! To share so beautifully your own experiences... They just grab us and force is to take that journey too albeit vicariously!
ReplyDeleteI was born in Connoor and have nostalgic memories of my various trips till I turned 7 up and down those impossible hairpin bends, posing for photographs in frilly twinkling nylon frocks.. Chubby enough to burst forth.. Holding flowers from those parks. There used to be a map of India by which I stood, very proud and about 2"talk when uncle Tim from London took a picture of the Princess of India. And then of course the troops I took with my husband and then the children. In fact for the kids, the visits were like this lovely write up... Full of botany upto their ears with lead and flower samples... Only those fallen on the ground.. And the flower show.
Thanks so much Debi. Shibu and you are generous to a fault. Sharing your his with the rest of us!
Thank you all for reading the blog and being so generous with your appreciation. Glad to know we have such like minded readers. Enjoy reading your comments too.
ReplyDeleteBeautifully penned.You remind me of the lines,"The music in my heart I bore
ReplyDeleteLong after it was heard no more".
The Romantic poets particularly
Wordworth always mentioned the influence of nature in his life in a very pronounced manner.Ofcourse the influence was there in all Romantics.