Friday 28 November 2014

STAPLE DIET


Rice gruel used to be our staple diet. It was accompanied with ‘Pulissery’, a yellow curry made with butter milk and pieces of pine-apple or a spicy fish curry. Apart from this we used to get a scrambled egg or ‘Chemmeen’, prawn, fry with small slices of ‘Elavan’, an unripe coconut or even with boiled green gram with coconut gratings. It is a wholesome and delicious meal. I loved to have ‘Pazamkanji’ too, rice gruel made the previous day, with ‘Pulissery’ and ‘Pappad’.  We shared this with the children who came to play with us. It is an excellent breakfast. It was only on holidays and special days that we feast on steamed rice, ‘Puttu’, with ripe banana ‘Njalipuvan’, or fried rice cake, ‘Palappams’, or  String-hoppers, ‘Idiyappam’, with mutton or chicken curry.

The steamed tapioca and Indian sardine curry is a balanced staple diet of common man. I too loved to feast on it. Rabbi Hillel who visited Cochin in 1852 writes, “There is a small fish named Tsallah or “Chala“or “Mathi” so abundant that at times five hundred is obtained for a doit-ten doits make a fanam. This is not eaten there by the rich, it is a handsome fish which is the sardine or sardinella of the Mediterranean and the esteemed food fit for the princes.” (Cochin Indian History an article by Koder, published on May 1’ 2009 in “Thodayam” by the Kerala Fine Arts Society dated.)

‘Ammachi’ insisted that the entire household should sit together for every meal and discuss about everyday events. It was a great opportunity for children to open up and interact with the entire household and that helped a great deal in building up family bonds.


Nowadays staple diets are being substituted by the fast foods that throng the market.  The media plays a vital role in deciding the tastes of individuals. 

Excerpts from

MEMOIRS

An autobiography
by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
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A SCARE


We used to often hear a low or high pitched buzzing in our compound during night. At times, this voice sounded eerie and frightening. This irritating high and low pitched noise disturbed the peace, tranquility and stillness of the night. Gripped by curiosity, we decided to detect the source of this eerie sound. Jacob fetched a hurricane lamp. The lamp sputtered, flickered, and was about to go out. He refilled it with kerosene. It grew bright again. I was armed with a long sturdy cane and ‘Appachan’s torch and walked out into the compound. We seemed adequately equipped to confront this so called enemy. We decided to move towards the noise with muffled steps. We noticed that as we went nearer to the hedge trees this sound became high pitched and then stopped, a deafening silence. How can the hedge trees make such a noise? We remembered the folk tales about supernatural beings. So we wondered if a ghost had entered the tree trunk and let out that strange sound. I remembered the homily of a priest who said, “There is no spirit, ‘Atmavu’, in plants or animals and it existed only in human beings. Human beings are very special creatures of God but on one’s death his spirit can enter into plants or animals.” Jacob warned me, “To take care” and then he brightened the lit lamp. We saw nothing in the darkness. Suddenly there was stillness as the noise stopped for a few moments. I blazed the torch and touched the hedge tree trunks with the cane. We were flabbergasted at the sight of the small devils moving; we bravely took few steps closer to the tree and identified them. They were small insects namely the “Crickets,” a type of grasshopper belonging to the Order Orthopteran. Their fawn colour with grey patches camouflaged against the bark of the tree. I have seen it on banana plants as well. It has long antennae. They are omnivorous and often seen on the lawns and other green patches. What all foolish ideas the seniors make us, children, believe! These are foolish ideas imparted by the so called “learned people” of a community, which is blindly believed. We noticed that the noise was heard when these crickets rub their legs on their wings. When they were irritated the noise became higher as the rubbing was more forceful. Now we changed our attitude towards Crickets; they are not a nuisance at all. They are the favourite food of small birds. 

Excerpts from

MEMOIRS

An autobiography
by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
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‘NARICHEER’

  

On the contrary, the small bats, (Rhynchomycteris naso), which were in plenty were a menace to our fruit garden. They devoured the fruits of our guava tree which was one of our favourite fruits. I have noticed these snatch lizards from our rooms and eating it whilst hanging from the ceiling of our verandah. They also love cashew apple, ripe areca-nut and other fruits and suck honey from the bunch of banana flowers. They are locally called the ‘Naricheer’.  One day, I spotted a few of them coming out through the ‘Kilivathil’ (a small window) beneath the gabled roof. I went to the attic to locate their hideout. I was shocked to gaze at so many of them hanging upside down inside an unused cupboard, the sliding doors of which were always left open. They must have got an inkling that we were trying to intrude into their territory. So, they started screaming; some of them flew out in protest; some others still hovered around us as if to scare us. I tried to strike them down and succeeded only in getting one of them which was hit on its wing. When I took it to ‘Ammachi’ she told us, “They are not birds. Most often people mistake them for birds due to the wings they possess. They are actually a mammal, which deliver their young ones and feed them just like human beings.” We did a thorough investigation on the victim. It is the membranous wings extending from its hind limbs that make them capable of flight. When I forced open its mouth we noted his sharp teeth with which he used to grind and eat all our guavas from the trees. We went to check out again in the attic with a lighted torch for more of these mammals. We spotted a small one clinging to the teat of his mother. The cupboard was full of their excreta which emitted a strong stench. Jacob and I decided to chase them all out. We closed the entrance to the ‘Kilivathil’ of attic to keep them away. The menace still continued as our guavas were still being attacked. It was then that Rajamma Vazhavelil told us that these ‘Naricheers are medicinal and they are good for asthma patients. She seemed rather keen to get a few of them. So, we opened the door of the ‘Kilivathil’ to the attic. In a few days time they started to come in again in large numbers. Little did they know it was a trap for them as a few days later we put an old fishing net on the entrance to the cupboard and caught them all. We gave them to Rajamma who was very happy and grateful to us. 

Excerpts from

MEMOIRS

An autobiography
by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
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VAMPIRE BATS


The big common Vampire Bats (Desmodus royundus) are also nocturnal mammals; they too were a threat to coconut farmers. Their teeth are so powerful that they dig into the tender coconut and suck its water. By doing so the entire nut was spoiled. ‘Appachan’ used to shoot them down. It was blinded by the glaring light of the torch when it was directed right into its eyes. It was at this moment that ‘Appachan’ would shoot them down. When a few were killed in this way most of them disappeared from the vicinity of the farm for some time. I have noticed a lot of these big bats hanging on a big banyan tree in the Shiva temple compound at Nettoor and from there it used to come at night to the neighbouring islands.


Excerpts from

MEMOIRS

An autobiography
by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
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PET CATS

‘Ammachi’ used to tell us during her various narrations  that at the beginning of civilization cattle, sheeps, pigs, dogs, cats and elephants were some of the mammals that were domesticated by man for his use.
         
Pets kept us busy along with all our activities and we loved to tend them. We loved Lucy, a big cat and her kittens. We used to keep more than three cats at a time. At times, cats litter in the attic. The new born kittens keep their eyes totally shut for a few days. The mother runs very fast, her eyes are so powerful at night that she can prey even at night. Her eyes shine in the darkness. The mother caresses her kitten’s well, whenever they cry the mother cat gives them milk and they sleep all cuddled together. One fine morning Lucy cat brought the kittens along with her down into the kitchen from the attic. Gradually she taught, by moving her tail and then giving a maimed rat and the kittens start preying shortly. While running fast her tail moved sideways, this kept the balance of her body. They live more than five years. They loved fish, how stealthily, quietly and cunningly they move! While cutting fish, Mariakutty, our servant-maid, would throw them bits of fish. The cats would snarl and fight over it. When Mariakutty was a little distracted while cleaning fish, Lucy would quickly snap and ran away with a fish or two. We scared them when they attempted to steal fish by pelting with stones. They leaped on to the lawn and then crawled through the fence and to safety. ‘Ammachi’ used to always tell us not to hurt any animal as most of them are a farmer’s friend. Lucy would clear out some pests by catch-hold a mice or cockroach scurrying across the kitchen floor. At times, Lucy cat would doze off in the shadow of the huge mango tree. Sometimes, Lucy would duck in between my legs and caress my feet with her tail.


Excerpts from

MEMOIRS

An autobiography
by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
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MY PET DOG


Blackie, our black pet dog, with his bushy tail, was a cross between a Dash and Pomeranian. Like all dogs he too would turn around a couple of times before sitting down to relax in a particular place. He loved to run and roll in the mud immediately after his bath. So we used to lock him up immediately after we bathed him. He would pick up the scent of his master and wags his tail to demonstrate his attachment to its master. When he heard some noise at the gate, his sensual perception was amazing. He would be the first one to reach there. He would watch quietly the regular visitors and ignore them. When a stranger tried to intrude the compound he would yelp and scare his life out of him. Although his barks were deafening to frighten strangers but he had never bitten anybody. I had noticed that he used to urinate on particular trees to mark his territory. He sniffed around and licked our feet and always darted with us. He was our companion for our daily chores at the paddy fields. We were entrusted with the duty of chasing the unwanted encroachers especially after the seeds were sown and also during the harvest season. The ducks and fowls were at times deliberately pushed into the fields by certain neighbours. Blackie used to do a wonderful job of chasing them all out. He used to accompany our hunting trips. We used to give him biscuits and a share of our food, which he loved. He showed us his gratitude and appreciation by a vigorous wagging of his tail.


Blackie and Lucy cat were great friends. The fish, their favourite food, made them fight each other. Lucy would lose her patience and scratch Blackie’s face, and he would chase and scare her life out, and she would climb some tree to avert the attack. He would wait beneath the tree and yelp for some time and then retreat. After some time they are together again.

Excerpts from

MEMOIRS

An autobiography
by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
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Friday 21 November 2014

TENDING THE PLANTS


We used to help ‘Ammachi’ with her lawn, vegetable garden and flower garden. I knew that a grain stored in a wooden granary stays as such for a longer period and when it is placed under water for eight hours in water and then aerated for a day and then placed in humus and little water is sprinkled it starts to germinate, grow and yield a lot of other such grains depending on the land surface, fertility of the soil, care and attention it receives. I have seen Appachan layering mango and guava plants which yield the same variety of fruits within a short span of time. Budding was another advanced method to obtain better variety of mangoes. This was suitable for roses as well. A lot of plants can be cultivated by planting a portion of the stem of garden plants and other shrub plants and hedge trees or placing a portion of the underground stem like small and big Yam or the leaf into the soil like the ‘Elamulachi,’ the airplant.

We were surprised to see how fast these plants grew. We observed one to two feet of growth in the trailing vegetables on some days. As usual our curiosity was aroused and we asked Ammachi, “At what time of the day does the growing activity takes place and how much growth is seen at that time?” She replied, “They grew mostly during the wee hours of the morning.” She even promised to show it to us. One Christmas day when we came from church; our grandfather clock chimed; I looked at it, it was half past one in the morning. So we reminded her about her promise. She took us to the newly laid lawn - Mexican grass, which started to spread out after two weeks of planting. We brought a few lamps and torches to observe the grass spread. After some time we could find the fast moving pace at which the grass was growing and spreading out. It took only fifteen to thirty seconds for a blade of grass to grow a half foot. It not only grows forward but also to the sides. A bamboo shoot grows two feet to five feet on certain days. Only when it reaches twenty feet or more do bamboos begin to spread out to the sides. Earth, light, air, water and sky or space or time are all factors that influence the plant life as well. This could be the reason why plants in their own way fight or help each other for their survival. For example, some trees slant in order to get direct light from the sun, which is called phototropism; some of the wild creepers like Mileaminute (Mikeania miclantha) climb on to a plant, go around it this way and that, spread on top of crown and finally strangles it. Some of the climbers like Pepper plant use another big tree like Jack tree as a prop up to climb on and give shade to the trunk of the former. Some of the plants are dependent on other plants and live as parasites like ‘Ethikanni’ ‘Loranthus coriacens or longiflorus’. I have observed the coconut trees standing near the backwater are hydrophilic or having affinity to water and therefore slant towards .water. Some of the trees like Teak and Badam would go totally bare in the autumn and winter seasons and clothed in summer.  Although we do not experience autumn and winter so distinctly in our part of the world one definitely notices this distinct change. The flowering plants too bloom with varied and attractive hues after their brief repose for a few months. These are wonderful experiences of nature.


Living organisms on the earth are mutually interdependent for their sustenance, growth and development. Therefore, it is significant for human beings to live in harmony with nature and to focus our attention to the urgent need for conservation of our flora and fauna and for the preservation of the environment. We should cultivate plants to make the land lush green and serene. The government should not neglect agriculture since it is vital for our existence and if they do so, they would have to pay a heavy price for that.  

Excerpts from

MEMOIRS

An autobiography
by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
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THE FLOWERS


From olden days the inhabitants of Kumbalam cherished to keep their dwelling houses in the midst of gardens and in beautiful surroundings.

I loved to watch the flowers, their different hues, attractive shapes, texture and sweet fragrances fascinated me. I often thought of them as gifts brought down to the earth by the angels in heaven. Most of the flowers open at night or in the wee hours of the morning. It is amazing to observe flowers with dew distilled on them. Flowers slightly swaying in the breeze are an overwhelming sight for me.  I spent time to study these flowers in detail by counting their petals and the sepals. A majority of the flowers had only one ring of petals. The rose, lotus and some of the hybrid varieties of shoe flowers I found they have a number of rings of petals.  Some of the flowers are tubular. Some of the flowers are like mini bouquets having a lot of tiny flowers arranged so brilliantly.

Flower is the reproductive organ of a plant; and it can be dioecious (having both male and female organs) or monecious. I noticed that a lot of pollen, the yellow powder, stuck onto my fingers when I pressed its male organ. I could see the stigma that protruded out in some of them and in some others it would be at the bottom. Sucking the honey from the banana flower was our favourite pastime.

To mention a few of my favourite flowers; they are the assortment of Roses and the Jasmines (Mulla or Mallika or Malli.) The fragrances they emit tickled and aroused my senses.  The East Indian Rose Bay or (Nanthiyarvattom) and the evergreen shrub, Pitiosporum that stood out with their white cluster of flowers and unique fragrances. The large white or cream flowers of Gardenia, ‘Parijatham’ have strong fragrant scent that came wafting over me. The red Asoka (Asokachethi) in full bloom was eye-catching. When one beholds its bright sanguineness blossom it heals or absorbs   removed one’s ‘Sokam’ or sorrows, and therefore, the plant has derived its name ‘Asokam’ which means “to forget sorrows.” The red, yellow, orange, white, light pink flowers of Ixora or (Thechi) were very attractive. The yellow bunch of flowers hanging from the Indian Labernum (Kani-Konna) is equally  alluring. The Shoe flower plant (Chenparathi,) and the bougainvilleas sporting their different shades were awesome. The yellow clusters of flower of Techoma were striking. I realized, “Beauty exists in similarity but more in in difference.”

Wild flowers too have a unique beauty.    Lantanas are a wild and attractive variety of plants, which bloom in different colours.  The shell like Clitoria ternatea (Sankupushpam)  is eye catching. I am amazed to note that Water-Lilly, (Ambal) and the Lotus (Cheru-Chittamara,) plants grow in mire or mud in the canals, ponds and paddy fields but its flowers were eye-catching. I am astounded to gaze at the bulbous algae or Hyacinth locally called ‘Katapa Payal’ which spread on stagnant water and its purplish-blue or blue bell-shaped fragrant flowers at a vast stretch of water were alluring.

March to May, being the period of spring followed by summer, was the flowering season when the flowering plants were always in full bloom. Regular watering is important to keep the plants in good state. The multi-colored foliage plants such as the crotons too were attractive like the flowering plants.

The Islanders used to make flower offerings in temples. I have observed that the white, blue and yellow flowers are sacred to Lord Mahavishnu (Sree Krishnan.) A sanguineness colour like red and its various shades as well as orange are the favourite of Lord Shiva (Mahadevan) and his consort Parvati. The golden yellow flowers of Indian Laburnum, Casia fistula, are the harbinger of the New Year and prosperity in its wake.

St. Joseph convent at Kumbalam used to maintain a good garden. Rev Sr. Karithas and Rev. Sr. Rubina, my favourite teachers, played a vital role in its upkeep. They pick of the freshly blooming roses were snipped off their thorny homes to make a boquet.  This gave a colorful facelift to the altar in St. Mary’s Church. The planned positioning of the thorn behind the rose flower speaks of the thoughtfulness of its “Creator!” The thorn defends the rose and it harms only those who would steal the blossom from the rose plant.

I vividly recall the floral designs  locally called “Pookalam,” etched carefully in front of our courtyard by ‘Ammachi’ on ‘Uthradam,’ the previous day of Onam festival, (the state festival celebrated by all the communities in Kerala State.) We, children, used to scurry around in our compound with petite wicker baskets to pluck even wild, tiny and attractive white flowers of Phlomis, Leucas  aspera, a tiny herbaceous  plant locally known as ‘Thumba’ and hanging yellow flowers of  Biophytum sensitivum  or ‘Mukkuthi’;  dark blue flowers of Alamanda; blue and white flowers of  Clitoria ternatea or Sankupushpam; the light pink and blue coloured flowers of Hydrangea and the varied hues of Lantana. A tasteful colour mix, adroitly created floral designs made by ‘Ammachi,’ used to last for a few days of the Onam festival celebration.


I loved to check out the texture of the flowers. It felt like the touch of different fabrics like - cotton, silk, chiffon, satin and velvet. Even the best of painters might not have been able to turn out such fantastic colour combinations in their works of art. The Holy Bible says, “Even Solomon the great did not have such exotic clothes like these portrayals of nature.” 

Excerpts from

MEMOIRS

An autobiography
by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
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BUTTERFLIES


The innumerable varieties of gorgeous butterflies that flitted around added to the colour in our compound. I knew that there were a lot of these species namely (a) the Skippers, which are known for their rapid and bounding flights. These varieties make their presence felt early in the morning and in the evening; (b) the Swallowtails, which include the Peacock variety also, which are migratory beauties from the Himalayas, which are exceptionally bright and beautiful. They share a common feature with the butterflies having tailed hind wings; (c) the Whites and the Yellows are called so because of the colour of their wings; (d) the Blues are all small and pretty and they have blue on the upper sides of their wings and (e) the Brush-footed butterflies which are very peculiar. The long hairs on their legs look like brushes. I have noticed that the butterflies especially Swallowtails have different shades of captivating black, brown, red, orange or yellow spots or lines or bands or patches on their wings. This is noticed especially in their variations, permutations and combinations.

At times, the butterflies are seen lazing around in the sun out in the open courtyard. They are beautiful creations of Mother Nature. These harmless, colourful beauties appealed so much to me and I really marveled at them. I have spent endless moments watching them; nimbly running after them and admiring them for their sprightly movements and striking hues. These beauties are a joy forever. They stop over each and every flower. When the ‘Asokachethi’, Jonesia asoca, was in full bloom, it was amazing to see the number of butterflies that hovered over it. They always go back to the same bunch of flowers to make sure that they did not miss any flower in the bunch. It was interesting to watch them insert their proboscis into the tiny flower to take the nectar from below. While doing so they pollinate the flower. I have even spotted them drawing off loamy water out of puddles. They like the juice of overripe fruits which we discard. They are also attracted to cow dung and urine. I often wonder whether they obtained their mineral intake from there. While resting their wings are folded and kept in a perpendicular position.


The male butterflies go around looking for a companion. The males often fight and chase each other for a female. During their mating they would perch themselves comfortably on the blossom of Asokachethi or the pair would fly in open areas when their bodies would be closely attached to each other. They lay their eggs underneath the leaf of particular trees. They hatch into colourful caterpillars which feed on leaves of such trees. The first stage of metamorphosis was followed by the pupa stage and finally the full grown butterfly flies off breaking its pupa cover. Its wings are bilaterally symmetrical halves on either side. During the flowering season, (March-May), I noticed a lot of butterflies flitting around in the sunny skies. They have found their way to the South from the Himalayas.  A handful of these migratory varieties would descend and stay in our garden and neighbourhood during the flowering season. They have a very short life span. The offspring of these migratory beauties might return to the Himalayas after their short sojourn here in the South.

Excerpts from

MEMOIRS

An autobiography
by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
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THE BIRDS


At times, birds would wake us up from our beds with their musical calls. The “Koo… Kooh...” of the Koel and the “Cu...Cu...Cu...” of the Cuckoo is popular for their melodious notes in their calls. The Koel, Cuckoo, Robin and other smaller birds perched on the Alphonso mango tree by the side of my bed room window. They loved to hear me reciprocate to their calls. They then repeated it a few times before leaving the tree. I loved to respond to the aforesaid calls and also the “Trrrrrrrr followed by Kutrooo… Kutrooo…” of the Barbet; the “kwa kwa or Roein….” of the Black Drongo and the “Soo..Soo..Sci…” of the Robin. I have noticed that these small singing birds are passerines having four toes – three toes facing forward and one toe facing backward and these toes help them to perch on the branches of trees tightly and comfortably. The male birds sing melodiously to attract their females.

Our compound was like an open aviary. We took particular care not to disturb them. The birds that visited our compound were varied. Some of the birds that came to our compound were: - the  Koel (Kuyil), Cuckoo (Cuku), Coucal (Uppan or Chemboth), Barbet (Green Myna), Black Headed Oriole (Yellow Myna), Common Myna (Madatha), Parrot or Parakeet (Thathamma), Asian Paradise Flycatcher, Wood Pecker (Maram kothi), Kingfisher (Neelaponman), Magpie Robin (Mannathikili), Jungle Babbler, (Karukilanchi), Rufous Treepie (Olanaran), Red Whiskered Bulbul, Common Iora, Purple Sunbird (Then Kuruvi), Purple Rumped Sunbird, House Sparrow,  Swallow, Crow (Kakka), Black Drongo (Kakka Thampuratti) and  Pigeon (Pravu). Recently, we had an unusual visitor, a Peahen. She was wandering around looking lost. She must have been looking for the Peacock, her pair or may be even her flock!

It is interesting to watch their varied sizes and shapes of their beaks, bills, toes and even the colour of their feather and plumage. The beak or bill of a bird depends on his food habits. Their varied beaks and bills can be used as different tools like a nutcracker as in the  Parrot; a chisel to peck a hole as with the  Woodpecker, Barbet (Green Myna) and Indian Grey Hornbill (Vezhambal,); a tweezer as in  the Koel, Cuckoo, Coucal, Crow, Rufous Treepie and Sparrow; a spear as in Crane, Herone, Stork, Egret,  and Kingfisher to thrust a fish; a shovel as in the Spoonbill, Swan, Geese and Duck; a hooked or curved bills  to tear the flesh as in Vulture, Kite, Owl, Owlet, Sea Gull and Common Kestrel; a straw to sip honey as in the Purple Sunbird. It is also useful in pulling and pushing varied materials to build their diverse nests.

The legs and the number of toes of birds too differ depending on their perching, preying and habitat. The body weight of the bird makes their tendons on legs to curl tight on tiny branches to give them a good grip even while sleeping. A large majority of the birds that I have observed are passerines like Common Crow, Common Myna, Magpie Robin, Fowl and Peacock, having three toes facing to the front and a hind toe facing backwards. This helps them perch on tree tops and also scrape on land for insects and grains. They are popular for their musical calls. They can comfortably walk on land. Another flock of birds like the Jungle Babbler, Woodpecker and Parrot have two toes in front and two hind toes. This helps them to hop on the ground and trees. The soaring birds of prey like Kite, Eagle and Common Kestrel have sharp and curved claws to pounce on, kill and grab their prey. The toes of Duck, Geese and Swan are connected by webs and therefore their movement is clumsy on land; but they waddle or smartly swim or swiftly swirl through water flapping their wings. I have had the chance to watch the flightless birds like Emu, having three pair of toes each and Ostrich having two pair of toes, which are fast runners.

I have noticed that the male birds are more attractive than their females. The varied colours of the different birds are eye-catching. The attractive quill feathers on their wings and tails help them fly. The plumage helps to keep their body warm. Once in a year the old feathers of a bird fall and new ones grow in. I used to collect them. It is interesting to observe the birds spend time to groom themselves. For preening their attractive feathers, they take out an oily liquid from their back portion of the tail with their bill. They rub this on their feathers to smoothen, shine and to make them waterproof.

Some of the small varieties used to hop around on the ground. They feed on worms, flies, insects that are harmful to the crops, leaves, fruits, seeds, grains and draw off honey from the flowers in the garden and fruit trees. As the birds helped in pollination and distribution of seeds and grains they are very farmer friendly. At times, they ate a few ripe plantain from our ripe banana bunches before we realized it. Some others like Kite, (Parunth), Common Kestrel (Eriyan), Spotted Owl (Nath) and Brown Owl (Pullu) fed on fish and / or a few rats. Many of these birds still frequent their refreshing dips in the bird-bath sunning them and majestically walking on our lawns are worth watching from a distance. I was surprised to see the common Crow, ‘Kakka’, a scavenger, taking bath twice or thrice a day to cool its body. Perhaps its black feathers absorbed more heat than the other birds that roamed around our garden. The Woodpecker pecked at the water to draw off water; it came to the bird bath during the peak of summer only. We observed that most of these birds responded whenever we imitated their calls. The bigger birds like the Water hen, (Kulakozhi), Egret, Stork and Pond Herons were seen near the ponds and paddy fields. I have noticed the water-hens coming daily in the morning and evening to our garden lawns. They feed on the insects and worms. They are shy birds who normally withdraw into the bushes at the sight of man. The Snake Darter would come to the paddy fields as well as the Vembanad ‘Kayal’. Some of the water-birds come from “Mangala –Vanom”, a mangrove forest behind the Kerala High Court building at Ernakulam. The paddy fields were in plenty here in my island and all of them were well cultivated. Kites and Sea Gulls could be seen hovering in the Vembanad ‘Kayal’ picking up prawns and other small fish. A small bird called the Sandpiper (Kuthi Kulukki Pakshi) was seen on the shores of Vembanad ‘Kayal’ picking up worms, small crabs and other crustaceans.

Some of the birds like the Common Myna (Madatha), Egret and Heron love their partnership with cattle. When the cattle graze on green patches the Common Myna feeds on the crickets and other insects that emerge out of their shelter in the blades of grass.  Some of the birds would perch themselves on the cattle and would pick out the lice from their bodies. Both creatures are mutually benefited. I have noticed this with our favourite cow Ammini who was reared at home. She used to be immobile when the Common Myna used to pick out the lice from her ears. Even birds like squirrels and monkeys alert other animals about the movement of snakes and other predators.

We loved to watch birds and had a lot of fun trying to locate their nests. Once they were located, we too contributed in supplying twigs, coir fiber, herbs and other little things to make the nests stronger. I have noticed that the male bird help their partners to find suitable nests. They also build nests for their females. The male birds like jungle babbler, Rooster and Peacock make such rhythmic movements and birds like Pigeon make a prolonged cooing sound in their nests when trying to attract a mate. When alarmed, pigeons utter a short grunting sound. I noticed that the birds practice both polygamy and polyandry. We used to check the various nests for their eggs daily. The eggs also varies in size and shape; some have light shells; some others have heavy shells. The Purple Sun-bird weaves tiny and beautiful nests with coir fibers. The inside is given a cushion effect by putting body feathers. Such nests are seen normally on shrub trees especially the Asoka-chethi. We have even spotted one of these nests in one corner of our cow shed. The Wood Pecker and Green Myna build nests by pecking neatly shaped holes on the trunks of lifeless trees or decayed branches. The Rufous Tree-pie (Ola-Naan) makes their nest by rounding the palm leaves atop coconut trees and it is interesting to watch them sitting in nests gently swaed in the breeze. Birds like Owls take shelter in the hollow trunks of decayed parts or branches of trees like the ‘Poovarasu’. I have also seen wild ducks lay their eggs in such niches found on trees. I have noticed the pigeons taking shelter in the crevices of granite blocks made on the sides of well. Some of the water birds made their nests in mangroves especially on the ‘Kandal’ tree. We got such joy when we fed the young ones with cereals or crickets or small variety of fish. We waited patiently to witness their maiden flight. If they staggered and fell on their way we helped them perch on a bushy shrub tree and protected them from predators like birds of prey and snakes. We made sure to see them fly off safely.

I wonder, whether the varied nests of birds and the abodes of other animals have helped men in their art of weaving and also in building their shelter.

I noticed an attractive white flower with light brown patches on a wild growth of climbers on top of a bushy shrub tree. This was a new and rare sight, which I had never seen before. Suddenly, I saw a small bird which I identified as a Swallow fly around the flower. It swooped down to settle itself on the bush. Almost immediately it flew off. I was curious to find out why it came on this hasty visit. So, I fetched a ladder and climbed on to it to have a closer view of the flower. I was amazed to find that they were the eggs laid by the Swallow. The eggs varied in their sizes and they had light brown patches on them. They looked like a wild flower from a distance. [On another occasion, during my visit to Elamkulam-Marantha village in Tirunelveli District, I was climbing a small hill which had a lot of loose laterite stones. Half way up I spotted a bird, the Common Hoopoe, (Uppupa epops), sitting quietly amongst the loose stones. When I went to take a closer look; it flew away and perched itself at a safe distance from me. I looked at the place where the bird was sitting but found nothing interesting, so I moved on. When I looked back; I was surprised to find that the bird had come back to the same spot, resting in the same posture as before. My curiosity was aroused, so I retraced my steps and made a closer inspection of the area. I was   overwhelmed at the sight of   four brick-red eggs with red patches on it. Mother Nature gave these tiny birds a peculiar gift to camouflage their eggs from the soaring birds of prey and other predators.]

There were some small sized birds which hovered around our courtyard and drank water from our bird bath. Most common were the Swallows, the House Sparrows, the Wagtails and a lot of others, which I am trying to identify with the help of a lens of a computer camera. These small birds feed on tender leaves, insects, grains, and fruits. They even love the ripe sour fruits of the ‘Irumban Puli’. These birds help in the distribution of seeds and grains. A lot of fruit trees like, Ayini, Arani, Guava, Asparagus, Choonda palm and Custard germinate and grow, when the birds left their droppings beneath shrub trees, lawns and open ground. Similarly they help in distributing a wide range of seeds of herbal plants and grains of grasses. The seeds and the grains obtain moisture and the warmth, when they pass through the digestive system of these birds. That provides a conducive atmosphere for the seeds and grains to germinate. The Jungle Babbler (Karikilanchi) brings in elephant grass especially if they come from the nearby forest areas like Thattekad Bird Sanctury. I have noticed that if a property is left untouched and uncultivated for fifty years then it would naturally become a forested land and if this happens in a delta, it becomes a mangrove.

During the winter season, we used to notice flights of birds high up in the sky in arrow head   formation in three or four rows transformed into one or two files like the military formations and / or other patterns heading south. The chirping made them flock together. A handful would descend and stay in our garden and neighbourhood before they left. These birds and / or their offsprings would return to the Himalayas and Siberia before the advent of the monsoon.

I was amazed to note that even smaller beings could adapt themselves to the modern trends in culture and civilization. Boundaries which used to be demarcated by hedge trees are now substituted by cement plastered brick walls. Therefore, there is scarcity for twigs for tiny birds to build their nests. Very recently when I was wandering around in the garden I heard a loud thud. Looking around I noticed that it was a crow’s nest. I wondered why it made such a loud noise. On inspecting it closely I was surprised to find that it was made with small bits of 8 mm.  Iron rods; tiny rods of umbrella and the inside are packed with herbal plants and a cushion effect has been given by putting little coir fiber.

Excerpts from

MEMOIRS

An autobiography
by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
josephjthayamkeril.blogspot.com
josephjthayamkeril@gmail.com

KINGFISHER (NEELAPONMAN)


‘Neelaponman’, (Kingfisher) as the Malayalam word depicts that it is blue in colour except the chest portion, which is white in colour. It has a long and very sharp beak. It feeds on fresh water fish and frogs from ponds, canals or the paddy fields.

For several days, Jacob and I sat at the mouth of the pond for an hour, sometimes two, watching a Kingfisher perched on a vantage point on the branch of a cashew tree, waiting for fish to surface. On spotting the fish, it carefully followed the movement of the fish and he plunged into the water and emerged with a catch. We were astounded with the deftness of the bird. As usual after the ‘Kulam Vettal’ (annual cleaning of ponds) during summer holidays, Kingfisher made their nest on the banks of ponds. On several occasions Jacob and I along with our companions, Chacko, Purushan and Sudhakaran sat patiently at the mouth of the pond and observed him in action. We too contributed in making a nest for the Kingfisher. After he had chosen a spot about two feet below the surface of the pond, he started to burrow into the soil with his beak to make it deep enough to lay eggs. During the process it flew away to the cashew tree nearby to take rest. It was at that moment we did our bit to deepen and make it a comfortable home for the lady bird. This was done even without causing the slightest disturbance or hindrance to the bird. Then the birds one after another would arrive and inspected the excavated hole and the male made some alterations. After the hole was about two feet deep it would be rounded enough for a bird to sit comfortably, turn and move about. The female would start to lay her eggs. Immediately after that the hatching started and had continued for eighteen days. During this period the male bird fetched the fish for the female who was in the hatching process in the nest. During this time, the birds fly out and rest on the cashew tree for fun. Whenever the birds are out we used to inspect the nest. One morning we saw both the birds on the cashew tree. They seemed disturbed. I decided to inspect the nest. I stretched my right hand into the hole. I felt something cold on against my hand and later against my back. My attention was fully on the nest where I was trying to trace the eggs. Jacob shouted out to me that it was a big ‘Chera’ (Rat snake) that dived into the pond. I realized that it was a snake which had just made its exit from the nest and that the ‘Chera’ had eaten all the eggs. Jacob brought two big copper pots and two canes. Jacob started disturbing the still water in the pond by bobbing a couple of copper pots in it at random so that the snake surfaces. He succeeded in the attempt and the minute I spotted it I bet the snake with a sturdy cane and killed it. I looked up with pride at the two birds that were still perched on the tree. Did I see them heave a sigh of relief at my heroic feat of killing their arch enemy, the snake which devoured their little ones! They flew off with a shrill “ki ki ki”calls.


Our attempt to rear a pair of Kingfishers is worth mention. We had identified a nest of theirs which was inspected by Jacob and me regularly. There were two young ones in the nest. One day as soon as the female Kingfisher entered its nest, I closed the mouth of the nest with a towel to block its flight out and caught hold of the mother bird along with the young ones and transferred them to our parrot cage. She was struggling to escape from my grip, while I was trying to put it in the cage. I felt that the mother bird should be in the cage to feed the younger ones when the food was brought in for them. While doing so she caught my left thumb in her beak. The pain was excruciating as its beak is as sharp as a razor blade. In spite of the agony I went through I did not let go of it. Jacob inserted the stem of a spoon into her beak and twisted it so that my finger could be released. There was a small incision and the scar still faintly remains on my thumb.   ‘Ammachi’, of course, had a home remedy. She mixed ‘Chunnambu’ (Calcium hydroxide) and the tender leaves of ‘Peruku’ (an Ayurvedic herb). She rubbed them together on her palm and applied the red paste on the wound. She then bandaged it with a strip of cloth. I walked around like a wounded soldier sporting it around to my friends and cousins. In a couple of days the wound was healed.  All our friends visited the cage to see the new inmates. Ammachi and all the children loved the new arrivals and we began to feed them. We had a tough time as the young ones hesitated to eat boiled rice. We went to the ‘Kazhuva’, a broken portion of the small bunds in the paddy field, where we could gather sufficient ‘Pallathis’ (a small round but very thin fish which moves swiftly through the ‘Kazhuva’) and ‘Poonjans’ (a two inch long fish with a shiny spot on its head). This food appealed to the birds as they were used to this kind of a meal. We even tried our hand at fishing to get the food for her and her young ones. Like the master fishermen we went out with our fishing rods to the paddy fields. We used an earth-worm as the bait. We were able to get large numbers of ‘Pallathis’ in this manner. Later we discovered that the ‘Pallathis’ are innocent fish which would hook on to the rod even without any baits. ‘Poonjans’ were trapped with a country towel. Big ‘Karoops’ were fed to the mother bird and it was delighted with them. In one gulp the fish vanished. As we realized that the food we gave the young ones was not enough we decided to take them back to its burrow where it could continue to grow and live in its natural surroundings.  


Excerpts from

MEMOIRS

An autobiography
by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
josephjthayamkeril.blogspot.com
josephjthayamkeril@gmail.com

Friday 14 November 2014

A TWISTER


During one hot summer afternoon, while we were playing beneath the shade of the huge ‘Payal’ mango tree, the south-eastern horizon was a little dark. All on a sudden a cool breeze started coming in from all directions. It soon turned into a twister or rather a small tornado. Its spiral movement took within its trunk dried leaves, waste-paper and other rubbish, dirt and dust, and moved from one corner to the other. Finally the whole rubbish, dirt and dust were left in one corner of the courtyard. In a few minutes the clouds thickened, blackened and invaded the sky. It seemed as if the dark cloud balls were moving towards us. The wind flung dust on us, and the whirlwind wailed and whistled, and began stirring the big coconut and areca trees. Bright flashes of lightning was accompanied by rumbling of heavy thunder and followed by the first drops of rain. We went inside the house and closed the doors and windows.  A flash of lightning entered through the crack in the door and blazed lights on the face of Pengal, my elder sister, and she was trembling with fear. The torrential rain that followed lashed the countryside. I gazed at the rain slapping on the verandah; I could hear it battering so loud on our tiled roof. Why nature was furious, mad and aggressive? Is it due to the excessive heat a low pressure zone was created? Such sudden storms are short unlike small showers, which last long. However, the rain cooled the roasting atmosphere. Far in the distance thunder continued to rumble.

After the rains we came out to ascertain the toll of damages made by the heavy storm. We gazed at an uprooted, tall, coconut tree; two areca trees broken off half way; a branch of a jack fruit tree broke and fell into the adjacent compound; the branch of a teak tree broken but still hanging from the trunk. Our courtyard looked like a war ravaged battle field with all the leaves and litter spread all over.


We noticed people running to the shore, we too joined the crowd. Two ‘Kettu-Vallangal’, large canoes with arched cabins, were held up on the fishing stake-line. The oarsmen were very experienced. They threw a few bags containing big and small onions to reduce the weight thereby preventing the canoe from capsizing. The tidal waves brought these bags to the shore. The oarsmen picked them up and loaded those bags back into the vessel. When the tidal waves subsided they headed complacently to their destination. 


Excerpts from

MEMOIRS

by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
josephjthayamkeril@gmail.com

THE WILD FIRE


As a little boy, I was always pulled up for being naughty. The devastating power of the fire was a new experience for us. One day we were playing with a match box. I took out a match stick and kept it pressed vertically with the left hand on the Potassium Nitrite pasted portion of match box. Then I stroke it with the pointed finger on the right hand. The match sticks went little away and caught fire due to the friction on the Potassium paste. That fire got extinguished after a few seconds. A few of them even went out of the courtyard. After some time we noted some smoke coming out of the waste leave dump. We did not bother. After some time it caught fire, in few minutes it spread far and wide and was heading to a mango tree where there was another heap of leaves and that brought us back to our senses. We called out to ‘Ammachi’. The timely arrival of Thommachan Kelanthara, saved the tree by watering a few pots of water. Once the fire spreads wild it is difficult to stop it.

‘Ammachi’ told us about the digestive power of fire. She said, “The unique character of fire is that it does not get polluted in the process of cleansing other objects by its flames. On the contrary, water and air get polluted in the process of cleansing other objects.” That is the reason why the fire is used as a witness for covenants. It was also in use to prove the veracity of a statement.


Ammachi told us, “In olden times, prior to the invention of Pottasium nitrate, man used to rub objects together to obtain fire.” Fire could also be made by converging sun’s rays on a particular spot with the help of a concave lens. Fire transforms wheat into bread. I was amazed to learn that there is fire within our body. Enthusiasm, drive and urge are manifestations of the flame burning in one’s heart. Anger, vengeance, retaliation and hunger are feelings of fire due to chemical reactions within our body. Like earth, water, air and space (sky or time); fire is also a significant factor that influences human life.  

Excerpts from

MEMOIRS

by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
josephjthayamkeril@gmail.com