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I’m hesitant to talk about my journey in wildlife photography. Nature and the forest were not new to me as a child. I remember going on safaris to Nagarhole and Bandipur. Back then, I romanticized the forest more than anything. It was a time filled with an unspoken fear of the jungle and its creatures. Many of the interesting or unforgettable experiences I’ve had are only partially remembered. I recall the elephants that would come near my grandmother’s house at night, and how we would hear about them in the morning. There was also a time when a tiger moved through the thicket and carried off a calf, and my sister got lost in the forest.
Boldness was my only capital! In childhood, our elders tried to avoid night journeys as much as possible. When it was unavoidable, we often encountered bison and herds of elephants on the road. This was a common experience for us. The jeep would stop far ahead. Once, during a necessary night trip, I boldly declared that I wouldn’t be afraid even if a tiger crossed our path. And indeed, a tiger did cross the road in Muthodi! The children whispered inside the car. My courage had faded by then. The fear I had of the forest and its wildlife began to dissipate when I took wildlife photography seriously and learned about the natural behavior of these creatures. It was my camera that made me lose my fear of snakes. There was a time when I had so much enthusiasm that I thought it would be worth dying as long as I captured a priceless photo of a tiger or leopard. Later, I realized that was sheer recklessness. Though the darkness of the jungle scared me, it also deepened my love for nature. The camera helped me capture nature up close.
A different medium of experience…
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