Friday, 23 September 2016

Perumbalam is still green!

It was on Sunday 4th September we visited Perumbalam, an island north of Pallippuram Desom. Secluded, serene and beautiful Perumbalam often witnesses nature enthusiasts from all over the world. In my college days, we used to visit this place for unadulterated toddy, which was in abundance. We enjoyed the product direct from the source!



From Panavally boat jetty on the mainland it is a ten minutes ferry to Perumbalam.  The journey is enjoyable for the shortness and lake scenes.



We reached Panavally early morning and the jetty was nearly empty. Our plan was for a short visit to Perumbalam island, so we did not take our car to the island though there was a Junkar service available. We parked our car near the open space at the jetty.


The beautiful Pnavally boat jetty



The life scenes on the lake was always a fascination for me.


A fisherman


Perumbalam Jetty

When we reached Perumbalam, we enquired an auto-rickshaw driver of places of interest. He took us to the north end of the island where a beautiful temple was located. The temple premises were calm and one could spend the day there in meditation. The auto driver gave us his mobile number so that we could call him when we were through our sight seeing. There are no other transportation available on the island.

The Devi temple


We roamed around the place quite some time and saw some of the most beautiful backwater scenes in the island.

From North of Perumbalam

Perumbalam has most of its paddy fields uncultivated for years. They all are now grazing fields for cattle. We found this cow very friendly. She responded positively when I offered her some grass. She resembled the cow we had forty years ago. My mother called her Nandini.


The fields were full of 'potta chelli' weeds. Though cows like the weed, it caused  them to go on a loose motion spree. I remember having difficult times cleaning the cattle shed in the morning after Nandini was fed on this weed the day before.


We saw an abandoned flex board congratulating the heroics of a local boy named Arjun Santosh who crossed the lake by swimming to his school on the mainland and back home every day. 


This was in protest against the government's negligence on the island about the lack of a bridge connecting it to the mainland. He continued his protest for seven days with media supporting him till authorities intervened and the ruling party promised a budget allocation for the bridge. Hopefully the bridge materializes and the transportation woes are resolved. Sadly a bridge would cause this place losing its serenity though.

The south end of the village has some resorts and there too beautiful scenery delights you. We saw a resort occupying an entire island off Perumbalam. We learned that the court had ordered that this resort be demolished as it was illegal. 


We returned to Panavally and the jetty was crowded. To our horror we found another car parked behind ours, blocking our exit. We checked with the shopkeeper nearby who said this had happened many times in the past. The car owner might have gone to the island. It was even worse that there were many weddings taking place on Perumbalam island on that day. She (the shopkeeper) was not sure when the blocking car's owner would return from the island or who the owner was. 

To our relief we found a slip on the windshield of the blocking car regretting any inconvenience caused by his act and his mobile number. We called him on the mobile and was informed that he would be back in half hour. We waited an hour with no sign of his return, then fortunately the car next to us took off and we were saved. In the meanwhile we roamed around the jetty taking some more photos.

The Junkar Service


Prankful waiting at the jetty.

Monday, 19 September 2016

Vagamon - a bovine heaven!

If you were a cow you should be born in Vagamon for it is a bovine heaven! If green would make you happy, this place is for you. The meadows, the streams and the pleasant climate will make you forget the miles you have to go before you sleep.


View from one of the green hills



On 18th, when we visited the place the light was harsh and the sky uninspiring for a photo enthusiast.

Since it was Onam holidays the place had witnessed lot of local tourists. They came in groups and climbed the hills with extended selfie sticks and camera phones protruding above them.



We settled for sometime on one of the hills enjoying the scenery. Suddenly a butterfly took off from one of the groups and fluttered around the hilltop incessantly.


The butterfly

Many of the tourists who had brought food and loads of plastics littered the place inconsiderately.

The place is sparsely inhabited and well preserved. Farming, laboring in tea estates and tourism are the ways of life here. The locals are mostly farmers or farm laborers.


A village woman on her way home



A warning!

At one end of Vagamon (here the road ends) we see a waterfall, where many tourists spend their day. Beyond that place is a forest pathway full of boulders. Not far from there is Pine hills (one can explore that place by walking, though we decided otherwise)


The water fall


A lonely cow

During the early half of the day the green started growing on us and time moved too fast. At the end of the day it became overwhelming and boring as the realization set in that green is not the only thing in life. Then, regretting we started our descent.



Monday, 29 August 2016

At Poochackal

On Saturday, I was strolling on the road along Poochackal thode(a canal) that leads to Vembanadu lake. Country boats carrying goods and shells were passing by. 

Poochackal is one of the oldest townships in Cherthala taluk where people from all around traded their goods. The only way of transportation in those days was via country boats. It is still quite alive. My friend Murali, who works in Govt. Treasury department was with me. His office was nearby. 

Murali

We had tea at Girija teashop, which still maintains the traditional chayakkada look in spite of most hotels in Kerala have turned themselves into unhealthy and horrible fast food centres. The tea was really good.


Two street kittens appeared from nowhere and they rubbed against my legs persistently. Interestingly, one of them had eyes with different colours - one in yellow and the other green.


I had a difficult time shooing them away. 

Then, I came across this strange looking house painted like an art work. A native told me it belonged to a sculptor named Govind. Govind is a local artist who spent most of his time sculpting and painting. He spends long hours on the lake front engrossed in work. Many in the locality feels he deserves better appreciation. 




I took a photograph of the house and had a brief conversation with the artist. I found him to be an outgoing guy.

Town like Poochackal represents the real Kerala. There you see these smiling and friendly people who mingle with you freely with no sinister motives. 

In fact, if you go to places in Kerala not marked for tourism, you get to see its real character and people. I believe, those places reveals the real Kerala as it should be represented.




Wednesday, 27 April 2016

Mayyazhippuzhayude Theerangalil (On the Banks of the River Mayyazhi)

M. Mukundan's fabulous novel 'Mayyazhippuzhayude Theerangalil' (On the Banks of the River Mayyazhi) is still one of the first picks by any serious readers of Malayalam literature. I read it in the early 80s. Recently when I visited Mayyazhi (Mahe), I saw the characters and  incidents in the novel were beautifully sculptured on a wall in a park near the river by artist K. K. R. Vengara. Instantly, all memories came alive.



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Tuesday, 26 April 2016

On the sea shore - Mayyazhi

 A fuel tank lying on the shore

Fishermen working on their nets 

An abandoned boat

Monday, 25 April 2016

Oracle and his sword

Processions, fireworks, revelry and traffic blocks. It is the festival season again! 


An Oracle in a procession in front of Kozhikkode railway station

Sunday, 24 April 2016