I had never been on an exclusive bat
watching trail ever before. I was really looking forward to it, but you know
you have messed up a little when you're so excited that you hear birds chirping
in the morning and you still haven't had the least bit of shut eye.
Nevertheless, I packed up my fully charged camera and set off to Rajesh
Puttaswamaiah's home in Magadi road. He has been watching bats for couple of
years, and he is the person if you want to know about bat life in and around
Bangalore.
His home is a lovely abode with everything
one can possibly think of in order to attract urban wildlife. A small pond with
guppies and mollies surrounded by grasses, butterfly host plants, shelter pots for toads,
nest holes built into outdoor walls for birds and bats and much more. I
absolutely admired the dedication and effort it would have taken him. "The
plan has been on for a little over ten years." He said. "But it
materialized only few months ago."
No sooner we had our breakfast prepared by
the loveliest Hema Rajesh, than we started off towards Savandurga. With Arya
and his witty jokes, the onward journey was full of bustling energy between the
three of us.
"So first, we stop at this Flying Fox
roost!" He pointed out to a cluster of trees. From a distance, the trees
looked as though some over enthusiastic kid had put one too many Christmas
decorations all over. "Wow!" I was all starry eyed, ready to view
this large congregation and soak up all the behavioural moments I could behold.
There were probably a little over a hundred
individuals, and most were typically hanging upside down with their wings
wrapped around like a cape. A few were flying around in circles. "Isn't
this supposed to be the season for young ones?" I questioned Rajesh.
"I think so." He held his heavy lens up at the bats and observed.
After a few minutes into watching the bats, I observed something I hadn't paid
attention to till then. It was the size of the testicles of the males. They
were round, and almost the size of a small marble each. "I didn't know
this!" I said to Rajesh. "Oh you didn't? You should see other species
like Fulvus Fruit bat. They are almost the same size as the head." I
couldn't successfully imagine a bat body with such proportions, but I assured
myself I'll see it someday.
Then, Rajesh pointed out to a mother bat
who had been hiding her young one in the safety of her wings. I was so
overjoyed. I was looking forward to watching a mother and pup. "There,
there is another mother below it! And another here at 10 o clock!" We
counted over 10 mothers with pups. They looked just like adorable little dogs
that any of us would cuddle reflexively without even thinking. As the sun rose
higher above into the horizon, they kept beating their wings.
We moved on further towards Savandurga
forest, and Rajesh said that we'll make a quick stop at this rocky hillock
where a lot of quarrying has threatened the habitat of few bat species. Two
years ago one could spot 3 species here: Rhinolophus beddomi (Woolly Horseshoe Bat), Megaderma spasma (Lesser False Vampire Bat) and Rhinopoma
hardwickii (Lesser Mouse Tailed Bat). But now their caves have been destroyed due to the quarrying.
"Pappa do you think we can really go up there? Is there really a way?"
Arya wondered. "Son, we own a Xenon. We don't take the road, we make
it." Skilfully answered Rajesh. Also, his skill wasn't limited to the
quick reply. He drove immaculately up the steep slopes.
We tried to find the Lesser Woolly
Horseshoe bat and the Lesser Mouse Tailed Bat, but there were none in the cave.
We needed to get to a vantage point where
he could photograph the quarry in such a way that he could compare the photos
he had previously clicked. "Surprising how much destruction can happen in
just six months, there was a huge rock formation on this side which doesn’t
exist anymore" He said, and there was a melancholy in his voice. It seemed
as though he missed a dear friend or family member whom he couldn't find today.
Nonetheless, we looked forward to the rest
of the day and got going, and this is when we found a canid pug mark. It didn't
seem like that of a domestic dog. Perhaps a Jackal or Fox.
On the descent, we saw a lot of migratory
danaid butterflies moving directionally. Dark Blue Tiger, Double Branded Crow
were both spotted. Also saw a group of puddling Line Blues.
Just before we reached the more touristy
part of Savandurga, we stopped at a water body. We were to go by foot to the subterranean cave from here. "This is quite a stinky cave. You will smell
it from a distance." He said. My antennae stood up. As we reached the
rocky area, we saw a Black Eagle soaring by the edge of the cliff ahead of us!
This was an exciting new lifer for me.
"We are within 20 metres of the cave.
Locate it if you can!" Rajesh challenged Arya and I. I looked around, but
there was nothing that looked like a cave’s entrance. Arya took some
enthusiastic wild guesses but he turned out wrong. Then, Rajesh led us to this
crevice which would most definitely go unnoticed if covered with a little more
leaf litter. "Oh my goodness how did you find this place?" I asked in
disbelief. "I asked around in the villages. They pointed this way and
after spending few hours searching I
found it."
"How deep is the cave?" I asked.
"As deep as those trees you see there." Wow. I looked below, into the
entrance. Seemed like a portal to another realm. Rajesh lead the way, Arya and
I followed closely behind him. I took a few seconds to adjust to the dim
lighting, the smell of the guano and the fact that my limbs are sinking into
the same as I crawl my way in. Voila!
"Before you tell me what these bats
are, let me try and guess." I clicked a few pictures of the bats and said
"Leaf nosed bat?" "Correct, they are Schneider’s Leaf Nosed Bat
(Hipposideros speoris)." He said, and even in the dim light of the cave, I
could see his expression that clearly told me that I have been welcomed into
the pack. New pup in town! I got the mentorly vibe of being taken under the
wing, officially!
I spent a lot more time inside than I
imagined. I developed a strange liking to the odour of the guano. "Maybe
in the days and years to come, just a whiff of this dirty smell will make my
heart skip a beat with excitement." I thought to myself.
Of all the beautiful bats in the cave, I
particularly fell in love with one individual who was in a breeding pelage. He
was a bright rufous colour, and that against the contrasting colour of his
tiny, beady, black eyes was a sight to see.
Arya, Rajesh and I clicked a few selfies to
celebrate the moment, and then a slightly surprised Rajesh asked me if I was
done or if I wanted to spend some more time underneath. The honest answer would
have been that I was not interested in going out into the sunlight ever
again. But emotions aside, I said "Okay, five minutes." The
temperature inside the cave was very humid and the sweat was dripping like tap
water.
We then moved to the Savandurga Forest
department's visitor area. Here, there is an old temple structure which has been abandoned. Upon entering it, we were greeted by the pleasant sight of four Lesser False Vampires (Megaderma
spasma) huddled together.
Although I was considerably low on energy, my spirit was still high. Rajesh taught me the different angles in which a bat should be photographed. One of the four bats stretched out his wings and made for a beautiful image.
Although I was considerably low on energy, my spirit was still high. Rajesh taught me the different angles in which a bat should be photographed. One of the four bats stretched out his wings and made for a beautiful image.
We then headed back, had lunch on our way
and retreated to Rajesh's home. We rid ourselves of the guano clothes and finally allowed ourselves to feel tired. Arya's dog “Tiger” had been barking
incessantly for a while, and Arya stepped out to check what might be troubling
Tiger. He was shocked to see a large sized Spectacled Cobra eating a Common
Indian Toad. He called out for us, and I tried to be as quick possible but
could only manage the last leg of the process.
Although this was a bit scary for young
Arya, it was a great ending to my day. I had never seen a Cobra on a kill.
This was how my first bat adventure came to
an end, but this is only the beginning. Cheers to many more such spectacular
adventures! Happy batting!