About the series...

There is a lesson to learn from everything that exists, be it living or non-living. All that is required is a change in perspective. This series attempts to do just that…open our eyes to the lessons we can learn from Mother Nature. Mind you, she is a teacher unlike any other teacher; she does not teach, she merely acts true to her character, and we are free to learn from her. So, let’s tune in to wilderness and learn from nature. As citizens of the world we have a duty towards the environment which is the very source of our nourishment and existence. This page also attempts to draw our attention to the little things we can do to help retain the sanctity of nature. Read on…and stay inspired. - Rukma

Monday, July 27, 2009

The Humble Weed

As he laid brick upon brick he took utmost care to leave not a crack in between. The wall was coming up neat and tidy. Once ready he stood back to admire it. He had been so careful there was no way anything would grow from in between the bricks.

No doubt the mason was good at his job, and his work was a piece of excellence. But obviously he had not learned the meaning of grit and determination. That’s probably because he had not encountered the enigma called ‘weed’. Sure enough, within a few days specks of green could be seen scattered over the wall in the cement sandwiching the bricks. Alas! The nondescript garden weed had raised its green head. Through the minuscule cracks in the wall the shiny green stem of the weed had wound its way through and out into the bright day. Its roots held on tight. Even on close examination you wouldn’t know how it’s managing to hold on or where it finds water and nutrients. And that’s what keeps me intrigued by this wild wonder called ‘weed’. Anywhere, anytime, be it chilling cold or blazing heat, snow or rain or sleet, it manages to makes it appearance much to the chagrin of passionate gardeners. The worst of situations, with everything stacked against it, it still manages to not just grow but bloom as well.

How many of us can, like the humble weed, grow towards the light in a non-conducive environment? How many of us can find our way and keep going through a heady maze of obstacles? How many of us can raise our head amidst insurmountable opposition? Powerful lessons indeed, from the common weed.



Drop by drop maketh the ocean…DO YOUR BIT!

Shortening your showers by one or two minutes can save upto 2600 litres of water per month!

Did you know?

If the entire Antarctic ice-sheet would melt, sea levels would rise by 67 metres!

Friday, July 3, 2009

A Lot to Croak About

Come rains and the little ones can be heard singing in full glory. Hidden in the foliage, they are not easily seen but their deep throated singing is loud and clear for all to hear. Well, for some it is noise, but to me it is music. It is music because it herald’s a bountiful monsoon lashing across the countryside, filling up our rivers and ponds and quenching the thirst of the parched earth.

But is that all they are here for? To herald the rains? No. These little creatures, small and smaller, in hues ranging from green, brown, yellow, red and even blue, have an important role to play in maintaining the balance of our fragile ecosystem as an integral member of the food chain. To begin with they maintain the balance of the flying insects, houseflies, mosquitoes and all those that are generally considered pests. Most of us are unaware of their role in the eco-system and wouldn’t cast a second glance at them while many would scream in fright, and then there are those who continue to relish them as a delicacy despite warnings from environmentalists about them reaching the endangered mark. For instance, in Goa where they are eaten as a delicacy, because of their dwindling population a rise in mosquito population has been seen and also the snakes having got less prey, venture into inhabited area.

Whatever you may think, frogs fascinate me. What I love about them is their nondescript yet powerful existence. They have a formidable position of responsibility in the web of life. Without much ado they fulfil their role. How much better this world would be if each of us, like the frog, played our role to perfection irrespective of whether it gave us any publicity or returns; if we performed our duty to the best of our ability, not a shade more not a shade less. If each one performed their duty, our rights would automatically be taken care of. How wonderful indeed this world would be and without doubt, success would be ours.

Did you know?
Frogs live on every continent except Antarctica.
The biggest kind of frog is the Goliath frog, found in Cameroon in West Africa. It can grow to a size of nearly a foot (30 cm) long and it weighs as much as a large housecat, about 3.3 kilos!

Do your bit!
Firstly, discourage others (if not yourself), from consuming frog meat. If there is no demand for frog legs, frog-poachers simply won’t catch them. Secondly, if you come across people poaching frogs or restaurants serving frog meat, report it to the police (100/108) or any Forest Department official at the location closest to you.