I have always regarded the school
campus to be a special place. But I realize that I have only understood the
meaning of the word special in the past few months. Living inside the school is once in a
lifetime experience. It made me realize that I had not heard the chirping of so
many birds in my life. It is refreshing to wake up to the cooing of the
cuckoos. I soon realized that the cooing did not exactly start in the
morning. One sleepless night, I discovered
that the cuckoo conversations took place every thirty minutes from 1:30
am.
I find the birds in the campus
are not averse to human company. One morning as I was walking to the school, I
was fortunate enough to be escorted by two woodpeckers. An owl stared right
into my eyes till my hand moved towards my camera, one evening. Of course, the
campus is home for animals too. Many a times, I interrupt the stroll of a mongoose
family. They always express their displeasure at this interruption, by staring
at me for a few minutes before disappearing into the bush.
Feeding Looty, during the early
days of the year, was also an experience. She was young at that time and was
constantly harassed by the crows and cats in the campus. To catch her attention
we used to whistle and meow as we walked around the office block. Invariably,
Looty jumped off a tree and gave us the “at long last you are here look”. Before long, the crows noticed that food
appeared in Looty’s bowl soon after the meowing and whistling. Many evenings,
the tree outside the assembly had enough crows perched on it to make it an
ideal location for a Hitchcockian movie.
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