Unforgettable Kadalundi
Kadalundi - Birds, Mangroves and much more !!
The
sign boards of Kerala Tourism placed alongside the highways of the
state, apart from doing their regular duty of giving distance
information, gives the road traveller an introduction to the names of
the tourist spots in the vicinity.
Kadalundi Bird Sanctuary was
introduced to me by the sign boards near to the Kozhikkode in the NH 17
section. I always had many doubts about a bird santuary. Will there be a
caged section where birds will be housed, or will it be a natural
vegetation where birds will flock. Whenever I enquired about this place
to some one at Kozhikkode, they always told me not to visit this place
as it is not worthwhile and it contains nothing. But then why is it
promoted as a tourist spot.
The urge to visit this place was
reignited during the fag end of my 6 hour early morning drive from
Trivandrum to Kozhikkode, when I again saw this name to appear in the
sign boards as I approached Kozhikkode.
I made up mind to visit this
place that day evening itself. Luckily it happened and here I present
before you the "Kadalundi Bird Sanctuary"
Kadalundi Bird Santuary is
around 20 Kilometers from Kozhikkode. From NH17 one has to take an
westward turn towards Feroke after 8 km from Kozhikkode. The roads are
typical narrow village roads with moderate traffic. As we approached
Feroke there is one interesting bridge, which added some optical special
effects while travelling, due to the enormous amount of trusses it
contain.
Jeeps are the main mode of public
transportation in this part of the state and the filled to brim
statement is completely justified by the way people are packed into it
and sometimes I wonder whether this 5 seater vehicle carries more
passengers than an 20 seater minibus, with most of the passengers
hanging outside.
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feroke bridge |
This kind of travel poses great danger
to the life of the people travelling in it. The vehicle is travelling
completely offbalance, but the attitude of law enforcers to check such
irregularities, only after a mishap occurs and that too for just a month
or so, helps these kind of highly dangerous practices to continue.
After passing Feroke amidst the
mad honking of those dangerously driven private buses, and Chaliyam, a
quiet town, we reached Kadalundi. As no sign boards were seen, we asked
the local people for the route and surprisingly before telling us the
route they were asking whether we came to see the bird santuary or to
visit a home. If it is the bird sanctuary then there is nothing to see
was the advice. Is it a case of local people not finding there own place
interesting. I got this answer all the three times I asked the route.
But all of them explained the route in detail and in a very polite
manner too, typical of the people in this part.
We had to travel through the
side of the Kadalundi Railway Station through a narrow but beautiful
road, which gives an impression of travelling through a forest.
Again there were no sign boards.
Doubts lingered on whether we are inside the bird santuary and this is
all that we can see. Got out and asked a person who was passing by. He
also gave us an amused look as if we did a serious mistake. Based on his
instruction we stopped the vehicle nearby a huge bunch of vegetation
which were actually propped up from the Kadalundi river.
These were nothing but the
Mangroves. Mangroves are medium sized trees that grown in saline
conditions and are mostly in the news because of hue and cry raised by
the environmentalists for their protection because of their ability to
protect against soil erosion.
The density of these mangroves
were blocking the view of the Kadalundi river on the other side. We
walked through narrow path way and reached a wide open space, the
sprawling kadalundi river was on view. On one side there was a railway
bridge and on eastern side there was another bridge under which we could
see the lashing sea waves. Yes it was an estuary and a beautiful one
too. The mangrove population on the banks of the river has given the
required mix of greenery to the already glorified ambience.
Watch the wonderful panoramic view here.
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kadalundi river |
Bird sanctuary or no sanctuary this
location is really wonderful, the calmness is so soothing, just sit here
and mix with nature, feel dwarfed by the hugeness of the river.
The railway bridge itself looked really beautiful in these environmental settings.
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kadalundi railway bridge |
The road bridge on top of the estuary also needs to be visited soon for I
was sure that the view to both sides will be really wonderful. But for
the time being, we decided to relax and look out what is happening
around.
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kadalundi kadavu bridge |
If one makes a quick visit here, then he is sure to be disappointed
since, on a quick look you are sure not to spot any birds. Slowly but
steadily we began to spot some of the birds.
Looking up we could see a lot of majestic Eagles (Sreekrishna Parunthu) circling around.
Their white upper part is contrasting
to their darkbrown body color and the way they just spread their wings
and glide through the air with minimal movement of their wings reminds
us of the graceful way one must approach in doing things.
A lean tall white crane with black beaks was seen landing on a rock on the river.
Once it perched on top of the rock, it
stood their still as if it is a statue. His legs were also black in
color and are so lean that at times it was felt as if this guy is
suspended in air.
On scanning the entire area, found out another crane near to the
opposite bank. This was different from the one earlier spotted coz it
was having a different color for its beak and seemed a little bit more
bulky like a pelican.
My knowledge about the names of these
birds is really great, hence I am not specifying the names. Soon the
diversity of the bird population was on view. We got to see single birds
calmly sitting on the tree trunks protruding from the river as well as a
flock of birds who came from nowhere and quickly occupied their
position on the other side of the river.
We were in for a visual treat soon as
the flock of birds began to move around in unison creating a lot of
different patterns. Their underbody color was contrasting to the upper
body color. This resulted in creation of a different coloured patterns
when they turned, twisted, hovered around just above the water. It was
as if we watching a laser show. Only the music was absent. But sometimes
calmness itself is music as the even the lightest of breeze can be
heard.
I could not capture the patterns
created by the birds, thanks to my ability in clicking moving objects
in low light conditions, but the image of that pattern dancing still
lingers on my mind.
Meanwhile a short beautiful
object came and perched on top of another wooden trunk very close to us.
His sitting posture was really majestic, no wonder he is christened as
"King"fisher.
When we were analysing the kingfisher,
in a quick swift action, this guy nosedived to water and came back up
as if nothing had happened. But on a closer look I could see that he had
something in his long beak.
He had an aim in his mind while
sitting calm and was completely focussed at the movements of targed
under water and waited for the right moment. When the moment came he
acted quickly and emerged victorious. Surely a lesson for all.
Another little golden colored
fellow was walking through the shallow waters occassionally dipping its
beak under water. The setting sun had created a golden color pattern on
the smallish waves on the river and this elegant little creature seemed
to be a part of the color scheme.
This fellow was a workhorse as it was
walking all the time constantly dipping its beak in search of food,
unlike the kingfisher thingy which waited for the right moment and
grabbed the opportunity.
All this time we could see some
small white structures at a distance in between the tree trunks on the
river. We had thought of them as some construction. I zoomed my camera
and took a shot of those white structures, only to realize that they
were another flock of birds sitting there with minimal movement.
As we were sitting there watching
these little wonders amidst the colorful settings we noticed that there
were lot of thin stick like objects protruding out of the wetlands close
to the dense mangrove population.
Those were roots of the mangroves and
the discussion was shifted on how these roots help mangroves breathe air
in low oxygen conditions due to the salinity of water. Wonder how
nature devices mechanisms for adapting life in varying environments.
The calm atmosphere was suddenly
broke by the sound of an approaching train. Even though trains in this
part of the world are not the most beautiful ones around, the ambience
around made it look beautiful when it passed through the rail
overbridge.
It was not long ago when a train got derailed over this very bridge and fell into the Kadalundi river.
Time just flew past as we kept
on observing the life at this bird sanctuary and we found that Sun has
already gone down the horizon. The sky color was getting really
beautiful and with it the total look of the surroundings too changed.
We decided to move out of this place
and get on top of the bridge on top of the estuary to have a view of the
sea and the river. While walking back got to see two boards detailing
the birds found in this area. The boards were already in a very unclean
condition and it seems like the concerned department has lost interest
in promoting this as a tourism spot.
Neverthless it is a beautiful spot and if there was a boating facility
we could have explored a lot more. As we walked through the dense
mangroves we noted some jelly like substance on the river banks near
these mangroves. Could not make out what it is. But the shape being that
of a fish, my son began telling that it is a fish.
By the time we started our journey
back through the road near to the railway station dusk had already set
in, but the road and the beautiful trees still had not lost its glory
and it was a pleasure to glide through this narrow lane.
Again asked for directions and reached near the bridge on top of the
estuary which was named as Kadalundi Kadavu bridge. This seems to be a
recently constructed bridge.
Our vehicle got on top of the bridge. When we rolled the windows down,
we got hit by a gush of fresh air. Instinctively all of us got out of
the vehicle and as expected the scenery was fantastic to add to the
refreshing and energizing wind blowing across from the sea.
Watch the color of the sky and the sea. We all seem to be part of a live
painting. A painting which was changing its colors in every passing
second.
A look towards the sea yielded this scene.
Had we got more time, we could have
ventured into those rocks and just sit there for a long time. The view
towards the river was equally interesting and we could see the place
where we sat a little while ago and also could get a complete picture of
the lengthy railway overbridge over the river. Watch this image closely
and you can see a complete train in this single frame.
It was full moon day and I was tempted to take a close shot of the
beautiful white thingy which seemed to be present just entertain us.
It was getting dark very fast, but the color of sea just above horizon
was getting more and more intense with each passing moment and I was not
able to go, even though my spouse was asking me to make a return.
I have seen this umpteen times, but the color of sky at dusk is
something which turns me on and I cannot stop gazing at the colors and
normally takes a lot of shots just to see how the color pattern was
changing.
On the other side the full moon seemed to light up the entire area and the reflection it created on the river was superb.
All my co travelers got inside the vehicle barring me. I was busy
capturing all the things around even though the light condition was not
good, the color scheme was good. Tried to capture my carriage in the
backdrop of this exemplerary settings.
Soon I got inside the vehicle, but we
stayed there some more time just enjoying the sea breeze and discussing
about this beautiful place. Another superb destination in God's own
country, which is not a popular tourist destination and devoid of any
tourist activity resulting it remaining a virgin without any
commercialisation at all. Before I cranked the engine I took one more
photo of the colorful sky in the back drop of the protective railing of
the bridge which seemed to say Goodbye and see you again.