Sunday, June 28, 2009

Wildlife film screening.

Point Calimere film we had screened quite a few times in course of our efforts in Mizoram at each of 3 locations of Saiha, Tuipang and Phura. These screenings were to take place after a considerable interval and by a fresh team. This led us to another ‘preparation sequence’.

We saw the film twice at our office and John shared his views on the film and the approach we could adopt while organizing screenings for students from middle schools (classes 5, 6 and 7). These would also be John’s introductory efforts with film screening and working with me together on a programme. During previous months he had conducted colouring sessions on primates and while I was involved in planning them with him he was alone during the events. We read write ups on earlier experiences we had had with film screenings and an article of ours on the topic, got relevant details of Point Calimere from the “Protected Area” list, enlisted mammals and birds depicted in the film segregating them into those occurring in Saiha region and else wise and confirming local names. We also discussed sequences that were of particular interest to us, if they would generate similar level of excitement with students (and their teachers) and whether we would pause the film midway at these points to enable us to interact. Broad themes of discussion were narrowed down on and seperated into those to be discussed before screening, during screening and post screening. Of course we also got chocolates for our friends!


Preparations in form of these protracted deliberations are a marked departure from our practice during my stint at our Meghalaya field base; of conducting dry-runs. These deliberations lay a platform for an accomplished performance as also allow space for further panache. The screenings were held at Presbyterian school on 25th and Model school on 26th of June 2009.


At the Presbyterian school the noise of the students in classes, other than those involved in screening, permeated through to the class of screening. This made it difficult for the audience to catch audio on the computer (an Hp 14” laptop) and it was not possible to put the speakers to use either! We realized we had to scale up our actions of interpreting the film to build and retain interest levels of audience.

At times we paused the screening and asked students to identify the species visible on the screen. The answer would generally be in Mara or Mizo (two languages primarily used in the region). As we wrote the English names of the species we asked the students to share the Mizo or Mara names; also having them suggest the spellings of these This gave them an opportunity to speak out ~ have them involved as and also slowed the process ~ gave them time to absorb and react mid-day.


At the Model school, on the chital (Axis axis) appearing on the screen we asked them to identify the wild animal. While some said it was sakhi (Barking deer ~ Muntiacus muntjak) and some sazuk (Sambar ~ Cervus unicolor) few also referred to it as saza (Serow ~ Naemorhedus sumatraensis). We shared the name and took the opportunity to discuss that local names (Mizo, Mara or Lai (3rd language used in the region) would exist for species that occurred in the region. Chital, we discussed, was not found in the region but occurred in large numbers in other places in our country and was also known as spotted deer. I also came across a poster in the staff room that depicted giraffes and zebras!

Field guide for mammals we have used to enrichen the process by showing select species (occurring in the film) in course of the screenings. However, on observing the small sized and allured audience we took a step ahead. We paused the film with Bonnet macaque (Macaca radiata) on the screen and handed over the book to a group of students to find the species; the exercise was repeated with wild pig (Sanghal ~ Sus scrofa) . It was heartening to see their large excited eyes scan the book and look for mammals. We then shared briefly of the book.



Removal of species from their habitats (both ~ hunting and keeping as pets) is a threat to wildlife conservation in the region. While in the coming period our conservation education programme will devote energies to these issues we contemplated discussing them at available platforms. We asked if they had seen macaque (zawng) and the answer came in positive with broad locations of residences that had them as pets. Here we discussed the importance of wildlife being in their actual homes. Introducing Point Calimere we discussed local term(s) for lake and moved on to enlisting the major lakes in Mizoram. One of them Palak was situated in Saiha region and while all had heard of it none had seen it! When large groups of birds at Point Calimere appeared on screen we discussed that if we wanted our Palak Dil (lake) and other places to have such wonderful friends we would have to quit hunting wildlife (including use of catapults).

Organizing the screenings, after a brief hiatus was interesting and I envisage further such invigorating experiences in the coming months.

Thanking principals, teachers and students of both schools and Sekhar Dattatri for sharing his films.

Thursday, June 25, 2009

Woven beauties ...

Recently brought some clothes woven in Mizoram and was absolutely fascinated with the simplity of craft and beauty of colours ...
Naw pina or a baby shawl ... this is used to carry babies on the back ... babies are tied with help of the cloth with each of their feet peeping out from either side of person carrying ... and how lovely they look ....


Rao-ap poh or the scarf ... slung over shoulder by men on occassions ... a personal favourite ...



Hnopasy or the wrap around used by females ... recall it being referred to as dak'manda in Garo Hills ... used like a 'lungi' ... variety of patterns one comes across in these is absolutely stunning ~ simple ones - ones having borders - embroidered and more ... we even get some from burma !


This finally is a wall hanging piece ...

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Bike Ride ~ Aizawl to Saiha

We purchased our new Bike, a Yamaha Gladiator from Aizawl and I drove it to Saiha; enjoying every bit (well almost) of the 344 km ride.

Leaving the Chaltlang Tourist Lodge our first stop was at Aibawk where we had coffee and snacks. This was at one of the new eateries that has sprung up on the new road ( Aizawl ~ Lunglei). Interestingly most of these new shops have coffee vending machines. The fresh snacks (chang) were of the "dil mange more" category ~


Driving ahead, i found the going slow for the new road had many blind turns and I thought (with my revised sensibilities) that i was better off slow!! Wondering why some portions of the road were broader than the rest I came across this innovation ~ its beautiful and i loved it . Few people had connected a pipe to a stream with help of a bamboo and then made a shower out of it with a plastic bottle.


Human innovation was followed by an age old act of nature ~ landslides. They are pretty frequent in these young hills and on my way to Aizawl ( a week ago) I had witnessed part of the rock coming apart in front of our vehicle (Tata Sumo). At the very place I now saw a truck clearing the debris.


Onset of mosoon has water oozing out of the hills ~ rivers, rivulets, streams, brooks, waterfalls ..... here's one I stared at in awe and was rid of the riding fatigue :)


Sipping water from the streams is a motivator for putting in time in the hills ~ forests and people here had ensured that I did not have to go far from where I parked the bike.

Midway I decided to halt for the evening at Hrangchalkawn and in the evening from the balcony of the Tourist Lodge as I looked towards Lunglei skies I recalled the books (by the then Commissioners talking of a century ago) mentioning it as Fort Lungleh and wondered how beautiful it would have been then !


Next day, moving after a good nights sleep and an equally good cup of tea (had with sweet cake) I drove continuously for long and came across this cart (its used to ferry firewood) just as we crossed from Lunglei to Lawngtlai district.


The first view of the Kaladan river and the shinning roof tops at Zero.



Reached our base at Saiha during the second half of the second day after another of these crazy and close to the heart experiences.

Fond Memories ~ Bal Mela

Reached our base at Saiha (Mizoram) yesterday after a long drive on the bike and came across this while wandering online; it pertains to a first event i was associated with at Samrakshan, our Bal Mela in January 2003 at Agraa in Madhya Pradesh.
How i loved it ~ Couldnt resist sharing it here today ~
Bal Mela
The pure joy of seeing the children arrive in tractor driven trolleys was enough to countermand whatever apprehension we had about the mela (fair). It was truly a memorable sight seeing the otherwise semi-clad children in school uniforms, which had been distributed to them a day prior to the Mela; some waving the tricolour, some shouting slogans, others singing songs but all emoting that cheer and bliss unique to over-joyous children.
The children came with models and toys prepared by them, individually or in groups, made of mud or wood or waste items like broken bangles etc. These were arranged school-wise for display. There were huts, tractors, cows, peacocks and other such models bringing forth the myriad talents of the children.
The children then seated themselves in groups according to their schools with their respective teachers and a placard of their school in front, while the loudspeaker played children's songs. When tea was served, the sight of little children trying to cope with tea in one hand and a biscuit packet in the other was the most enduring sight of the day.
The "cultural program" that followed, saw representatives of the schools take the stage to present their items. There were patriotic songs, folk songs, poems, and short skits that kept the gathering spellbound for almost three hours. Besides the 500 odd children present, the villagers too had gathered in and around the campus, some to see their children perform, others simply out of curiosity. After all, such an event was being held for the first time in their village. The children, true to their promise and justifying the efforts invested by their teachers, performed enthusiastically, belying all our scepticism about them having stage-fear.
It was then time for lunch and the teachers handed out lunch packets (poori and aloo-ki-sabzi) to the children. The warning that littering would attract negative marking in the final tally in the competition for best school ensured that the campus remained scrupulously clean despite great scope for littering, particularly after tea / biscuits/ lunch. It appears that if children can be shown the right direction, they can go really far.
Next were the sporting events that were held at a nearby dry pond bed, which had been converted to a playing field. The events began with a "Lemon and Spoon" race for girls, with 2 participants from each school. After declaring the winners amidst shouts and applause we moved on to the next event, girls' Kho-Kho. This event had teams from only 2 schools Ladar and Chak. The boys Kho-Kho was eagerly contested, with all 11 schools in the fray. The semi-finals and finals were eagerly fought and the contest ended in a tie, with both the teams being declared joint winners.
Coming back to the campus for the prize distribution ceremony, it was hard for us to control the enthusiasm of the children. The winners of each event were declared amidst applause and the teachers were called up to distribute prizes. Each school was given a participation prize, while the best school was selected on the basis of the day's performance and overall performance. The Asha shala of village Laddar, taught by Santosh Kushwah, was adjudged the best school. It was getting dark by this time and the children hurried to their respective tractor trolleys so as to reach home in time.
The response to the Mela surpassed our own expectations, and also gave us immeasurable encouragement and energy for the future. Indeed there can be no better stimulant than the smiles on the faces of these children.