Adventure in the valley of Western Ghats (Kundaru Dam Tenkasi)
A Precarious and Adventurous Journey at Kannupulimettu - Shencottai
Kundaru Dam |
My cousin and I were on a trip to a waterfall in
Kannupulimettu, a place near my home town. The place is surrounded with lush
green mountains, numerous waterfalls across the rivers and a dam (Kundaru Dam)
that collects the water from the hills. We have been visiting this place for
the past four years, and to make this trip extraordinary we set out to look for
a new waterfall in the region.
Journey Through the Valley |
We began to climb up the streaming valley. The journey was
treacherous as the path was filled with huge rocks and skewed waterways. After passing through a kilometre, we were
stopped by the barbed wire, erected across the valley. It seemed to have built
to keep the perpetrators away. We stood there for a moment and starred at each
other whether to cross over or return to the falls which is easily
accessible down below.
We spotted a passage beside the barbed wire which encouraged
us to go forward. With renewed strength, we crossed the hurdles and continued
walking. All of a sudden, my cousin cried in panic on seeing a skull in the
bushes. I examined the skull closely, and it was an animal skull. We crossed
several gigantic rocks and waded through stream of water, yet the sight of the
falls was not appearing.
Waterfall owned by a Local Politician |
After climbing on a huge rock, my heart soared high on
seeing a beautiful waterfall in front of me. It was a calm and tranquil place
where nature bestows its gift to mankind. We took off our shirts and threw
ourselves into the cool and clean water.
After a few minutes, out of nowhere, a stranger came running
towards us with a sickle. He was well built with a piercing eyes filled with
anger. We started trembling at the sight
of the sudden stranger. He screamed at us in abusive words. He claimed that it
is a private waterfall and strangers are not allowed to come here. As he was in possession of a weapon, we could
not argue and set out to leave the place.
After a while, another man came, who seemed to be the caretaker of the place. He inquired about us and how we entered here. I narrated the
whole journey and apologized to him for breaching the border. He seemed to be kind and allowed us to enjoy
the shower for a while. We were overwhelmed by his kind gesture and spent some
more time in the waterfall and left the place.
As we came down, I inquired to a local man about the waterfall.
He said that it belongs to a local politician. I was wondering, how come rivers
and mountains can be owned by someone, especially the ones we choose to serve
us.
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