Cecil
Dharmasena Continues his journey through the country's forgotten
parks
Reopen Kumana, Lahugala
Kumana village which has a history of about 175 years had been abandoned
in the early 1990s after terrorist attacks. Most of the inhabitants
ended up in Mahaweli system C. Others settled in and around Panama.
The latter yet go to this abandoned village to pluck coconuts, to
fish in the lagoons and do a little hunting on the side. These settlers
are said to have come there originally after the Uva liberation
struggle against the British colonialists in 1817-18. Ancestors
of the Kumana folk had come from Uva and Wellassa after the British
forces began their genocidal campaign against the Sinhala villagers.
These people had spent a precarious and tough existence and Kumana
had produced some of the finest trackers in the Wildlife Department.
From a distance,
the tall coconut trees indicated the spot where the village had
stood. A few wells and foundations of houses remain. The school
building is the only structure yet standing and appears to be used
by hunters and fishermen who camp there regularly. At the turn-off
to the village is a tomb painted red said to mark the spot where
a villager called Sumathipala, killed by a wild buffalo, was buried.
The following
morning, after a quick cup of coffee, a long walk upriver revealed
much. We had to be very careful looking out for elephants and especially
for wild buffalo. One can see and smell an elephant ahead or at
least hear it feeding. But a buffalo is a silent and dangerous creature
from which one could hardly escape. So we walked slowly, single
file, keeping silent, smelling the air and listening to all the
jungle sounds ahead. On a foot path leading to the river there were
fresh bear tracks made a few minutes ago. The animal had stopped
every few yards to dig into little ant-mounds and scratch for small
tubers and roots. A bear has long claws which it uses to break into
termite mounds, termites being one of its favourite foods. The tracks
on the wet riverbed looked remarkably human but turned slightly
inwards because that's the way bears walk.
Further on,
a fresh pile of elephant dung and large oval tracks indicated the
path taken by a huge bull elephant from the river back into the
forest. Many forest birds including the Malabar pied hornbill, the
yellow-browned bulbul, black-capped bulbul, scimitar babbler, iora,
azure flycatcher, fantail flycatcher, black-headed oriole, several
species of barbets and paradise flycatchers kept us enthralled.
Apart from the massive Kumbuks lining the river banks, large Mee
trees, Owila, Timbiri, Panu-nuga, Wal-ehetu (a fig which grows around
and strangles other trees), Karanda, Burutha (Satinwood) and large
numbers of Halmilla trees of all sizes were common in this riverine
forest.
Suddenly, a
crimson-backed woodpecker began drumming a loud tattoo on a dead
branch of a tall tree. The sound echoed through the forest while
the sudden "honk" of an alarmed sambhur was a sure sign
that a leopard was on the prowl. The sun was high and we were hungry.
So back we went for a hearty breakfast of bread, dhal curry and
sambol washed down with plain tea and juggery.
The park looked
neglected and forlorn. The once famous Kumana villu, formerly teeming
with birds, is a sorry sight indeed. Most of the mangroves ('kirala')
have died out probably due to lack of water being retained in the
villu. This villu is fed by a channel opening into the Kumbukkan-oya
near its exit to the sea. During the dry season, a sand bar forms
across the river mouth and as the water backs up, the villu gets
filled. Subsequently, the sand bar gets breached and water flows
out to sea. This periodic flooding creates the necessary conditions
for growth of mangroves.
It looked like
the mangroves were regenerating in some spots. There were some new
leaves in a few branches and several hundred painted storks were
perched on these mangroves in different parts of the villu. The
old boat-house lay in ruins and the villu appeared shallow due to
silting. Although earlier reports spoke of large scale hunting of
birds and cutting down of the 'kirala' this did not seem true. The
actual problem seemed to be lack of sufficient water being retained
in the villu and the natural silting up which is a long term natural
process. The resultant slow dying of the mangroves causes fewer
birds to come there for perching or nesting. In time, the villu
is bound to shrink further as more silting occurs. Maybe some careful
de-silting around the periphery might help, but this must be done
(if at all) after a comprehensive study.
The only animals
we saw were a few lone elephants around the Kumana villu and at
Helawa. There were no herds. The few deer we saw were hiding in
thick cover. In former times, herds of over 500 in the Bagura plains
were not uncommon. In the late evenings a few wild-boar were seen
running across the road. The park looked disturbed and empty but
would certainly spring back to its former glory if adequate protection
is afforded.
The 'devale'
at Madametota is a source of extreme disturbance. We were informed
that it grew in popularity when access to the jungle shrine of Kebilitta
(about 30 km. upriver) was cut-off due to terrorist incursion. There
were several groups coming in every day, some walking through the
park carrying their children, baggage and cooking utensils. Some
camp overnight at Bagura and others would simply camp under trees
along the way. Such large groups and their cooking fires disturbed
the animals and polluted the park. Tractor and truck loads of pilgrims
from Panama, Pottuvil, Akkaraipattu and Batticaloa arrived even
at night. Some of these Tamil pilgrims were very curious but friendly
folk who would come over for a chat to our camp-site and they would
bring along 'mung-kiributh', the standard offering cooked for the
gods. Once the park is opened, this 'devale' will have to be relocated
to Okanda or some place beyond.
At every lagoon,
one can see fishermen fishing with line and net. We could see small
groups far away on the sand dunes where the lagoons meet the sea.
Even in Kumana villu, fish and crabs were caught in numbers.
The fording
point to Block 2 of Yala was about a kilometre upriver from our
camp. During our stay, a group of campers from Colombo crossed over
to Block 2 but did not proceed very far. They had camped at Bagura
and had seen a black-necked stork.
In those days,
we would turn off at Bagura and drive upto Bambaragastalawa, where
there were rocky hillocks with large caves and 'kemas' (rock water
holes). There was a large statue of a reclining Buddha in one of
these large caves atop the hill. Beyond Bambaragastalawa, the lonely
jungle track led to Lenama-eliya with its uniquely beautiful park
like country full of 'divul' trees (woodapple). It is the famed
spot for the legendary "Nittawo", a kind of dwarf ape-men
who are supposed to have existed there long ago. It is also famous
for Sri Lanka's largest leopards, the "Lenama koti". In
1977, at Lenama, I came across a leopard and its kill of a small
buffalo calf halfway up a divul tree. The angry mother buffalo was
charging around, trying to rescue its already dead offspring.
The road along
the Kumbukkan-oya towards the famed "Kebillitta" devale
was overgrown. All these roads including those to Bambaragastalawa
and Kumana wewa had been washed away and are overgrown and impassable.
We had also been warned of buried land mines and did not want to
risk exploring these areas.
The Department
of Wildlife Conservation is now in the process of reopening most
of the parks which had been closed over the last decade and a half.
Lahugala and Kumana too should receive adequate attention and could
easily revert back to their former glory.
Two decades
ago, this fascinating south-east corner of our island was remote
and primitive. The tentacles of civilization had not penetrated
it. On our way back, we gave a lift to a little ten year old boy
from a village near Lahugala upto Siyambalanduwa. He was attending
a computer class. It was amazing how quickly civilization and modern
technology had spread right into this former jungle.
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