Sunday, 31 July 2016

T85 PACMAN - Tiger on a Hunt and Kill at Ranthambore Tiger Reserve.

This is a story of a tiger who was determine to hunt and make a kill for himself. Read this photo story with the series of images and behold your eyes for once in a lifetime experience of rare moments in wildlife photography. After about 22 safaris in Ranthambore in last 3 years at last I was fortunate enough to witness & record the rare moments of how a determined young male tiger went on a hunt managed to kill a deer and dragged and dropped the carcass inside a nalla , his favorite place. I was privilege to witness all this at an incredible distance of only 8 to 10feet.This was one of my most successful wildlife sojourns in last eight years of experience in wilderness and perhaps could be my only one in my life time......

The Yawn that started a storm :- 

14th June 2016 , 6 am at RTR Zone3 the climax was in the offing. 30mins into the safari we spotted Male tiger named T85 (Pacman) inside a thick shrub growth but was unable to see him properly and could only feel his movements by the movement of leaves and dry tall grass , after a wait of about half an hour a big yawn was clearly visible inside the thickets , the silence was broken......

The Yawn that started a storm....

after the yawn finally he was out on a morning mission to kill.


Determined as he was his body language said it all.....

Right from the time he entered the road, he saw that he was surrounded by the jeeps, his mind was focused and initially only he knew what his task ahead was, we all were just following his path.
Moving hurriedly forward we also followed him as we were in front of him we had to keep a sufficient distance for safety and security of the animal as well as us. Stop, pause, move briskly ahead was his modus  operandi that morning. When the tiger is on the move the Jeep also has to move ahead or backwards constantly , consequently your position keeps moving, the target is also moving, you have to avoid camera shakes more so if you are hand holding it, at the same time adjust the focal length to catch the subject in a perfect frame, sometimes quickly adjust the exposure parameters photography becomes a challenging task then . All eyes were now on Pacman as he paused and looked at us…..Zoom – frame – click.









The agony and ecstasy of Wildlife Photography.:

Moving ahead on the main road of Zone 3, Pacman was the focus of attraction of at least 30 to 40 tourist who had lined up on either side of him, but it appeared that his focus was on something else. If I may recollect , this guy ‘Pacman’ had a tiff with his father T28 aka ‘Star’ , when star had refused to share his Sambar kill to his son and drove him away , which was witnessed by us on 12th morning safari just 2 days back. So justifiably Pacman (T85) was desperately looking for a hunt ? It is said that when the tiger is looking for a prey he roams absolutely noiseless and particularly if he has not eaten for a long time he will look for the food somewhere close by and that too a relatively easy catch. By that logic I thought something will happen close by… Huh…!! but It seemed all hopes of us were dashed when he disappeared in the thicket ……



but as when we were losing our hopes of the guy returning back Hurrah…….. !! to our astonishment he was back on the stage. That’s agony and ecstasy of wildlife tourism !!



The Magical Zone of RTR : 
Before I move on to the next image clip,here is something about RTR’s Zone -3 , the most sought after Zone . Mesmerizing beauty of this zone can be clearly seen as it has to its credit one of the largest water bodies of RTR the iconic Rajbaag , the deep blue waters and the green foliage of surrounding trees and a carpet of grassy meadows interspersed with green/ rufous brown shore land becomes the favorite watering hole for many animals such as chital, deer, sambhar, neel gai, and so many more... and thus in return becomes the happy hunting ground for a Tiger. & when you see a tiger with a background of lake and forest it is an icing on the cake.

About 16 mins passed by since that awesome 'yawn at dawn' this guy was trailing for his prey when he decided to stop for a while against the dry undergrowth on the road side in a classical cat pose with a licking tongue.Tc hah…ugh !! ”now where can I find my food”?? Was the articulated expression on his face. He paused only for five seconds bang in front of us and it was again a Zoom…..frame….click moment. 
He left the road and diverted to the open meadows on the banks of the lake and … Psst!! started his silent gait at times looking distressed and frantically giving a glance all around looking out for prey, By this time it was fairly palpable that this guy was desperate for a hunt & killing a prey for his staple diet. The favourite lake front spot for many animals who come for quenching their thirst was also totally desolate , probably they all must have sensed his arrival , dejected he was returning back and……Whee!! the background…the lake…the open meadows and in the middle of the frame the tiger…. Again a dream COME TRUE photography moment……Zoom – frame – click!!! That was my action. But now the most important question in my mind was….will the ‘Pacman’ manage to hunt and kill a prey this morning??

Dejected as he was when he could not find anyone near the lake front , the bones and horn remains of the earlier kills were making him more exasperated , it was now nearly 30mins since his eventful morning yawn , the silence in the air was visible everywhere , only the chirping sounds of the birds were herd , even the 40 odd tourist who had gathered to witness the drama were in deathly silence mode. The time was running out for ‘PACMAN’ , normally a hungry tiger cannot afford to stalk for a longer time as it will drain his energy more & more , it was more so when he was driven out at his father’s sambar kill just 2 days back he had to desperately search for a kill for his own survival. What did he do next?.

Leaving the lake front dejectedly, he now adopted a disguise strategy , he crossed the road and went to the opposite side of the lake a hilly area which was on a gradient a dry grassy meadows land , now we all thought that he has gone in search of different pastures and will not return , but here the experience of the duo the guide and driver really counted the driver quickly took the position of the jeep in such a way that the next possible action was the climax of this story …… Why he went towards the hill side and what was his disguise strategy? Watch this space for further final onslaught!! 

Meanwhile here at the lake front and nearby surroundings after the departure of Pacman (T85) the ambience was all solitude and silent and the herd of spotted deer thinking it was safe gathered at a spot which was right near our position of the jeep. The clock touched 7.25am, the sun was now well above the horizon on a summer morning and a glance towards the hill side where Pacman was seen vanishing just a few minutes ago was astonishingly beholden with a majestic sight of Pacman with his eyes totally focused on the herd. His strategy of disguise seemed to be paying dividends. The gradient slope of the hill gave him a ringside view of the herd which were on the other side of the road where the jeeps full of tourists were waiting with anxious moments for that final assault. The backdrop of tall dry deciduous trees, the historic dilapidated brick structure of part of fort and the gradient grassy land with the tiger as a focal point was again a dream come true photo opportunity ….. Zoom – frame – click!!! That was my action again.
It was in true sense a silent storm brewing inside the tigers mind as well as ours.The past 30 minutes he had kept 40 odd tourist constantly guessing & on tenterhooks as he now slowly moved closer towards the final assault, the nature has bestowed him the virtue of being an excellent hunter, his body & mind started synchronizing to perceive him in a magnificent display of tandem gait. Watching closely from my camera view finder I saw his sharp eyes at once transformed into violent lustre. There was not a dash of sound even with his enormous body weight of 150/200kgs. It showed how his paws were excellently padded and his footfalls were heavily cushioned as he moved stealthily forward. Suddenly I noticed he swiftly changed his position and put himself behind a tall tree, with some dry grass in front. This clearly gave him an advantage of the startling effect which is the hallmark of tigers. At this time I was unable to focus towards the herd due to the peculiar situation which can be explained thus……we were stationed on the main road of Zone 3 on the left side of us was Pacman in his final stages of assault, on the right side just 8 feet away from us was the herd of spotted deer may be around a group of 10 to 12 a mix of young and old. One of them could be the victim of this predator, who will it be was the question in my mind? It may be assumed that Pacman must have targeted his prey, but the herd was completely unaware. It was a life and death factor for all.
 
His sharp eyes at once transformed into violent lustre.
Taking the eye off the view finder, I quickly looked at the herd and whispered in my mind…..”will you all runaway from here your Devil (Yama) is staring in front of you and how can you all be so oblivious of this fact” !!! Hurriedly gluing my eye again to the view finder , I focused at the Pacman once again , now the tiger stood straight , eyes focused on the target, keeping absolute silence his stripes blending so well with the forest and the ambience , he crept few steps ahead and Poof in one…two…three big leaps, before I could turn my camera and focus on to him again , Pacman had grasped the nape of a young male spotted deer , the action happened inside the thick tall dry grass that we could not photograph the actual action but was able to see him clearly grabbing the victims neck , the deer stumbled and tried to escape but his grip with the powerful canines was so strong that the animal gave up in few seconds. At last after a marathon trail of nearly half an hour since that ‘Yawn at dawn’ Pacman was successful in his hunt and kill, for the sake of safety of all the tourist who had gathered to see this imperious display of masterly act of predation. In some way I felt that the tourist jeeps lined up along the road acted as a screen & proved to be a boon for Pacman and bane for the victim .To sum it all, Pacman had to be successful in his endeavor or else he would have jumped & pounced on to any one of the 10 odd jeeps stationed on the road, in desperation
There is a most fascinating EPILOGUE to this story, after successfully managing a kill with not much of an efforts Pacman thought of going in for a second kill , so he dropped the lifeless deer inside the shrubs and went on a second hunt on the banks of the lake but quickly returned back after a futile attempt at that and again took control of the carcass, which emphatically demonstrated his zeal and hunger that morning.

Now the main task ahead for him was to drag the carcass to his safe & favorite hideout to enjoy the fruits of his labor for next couple of days, which he successfully accomplished it but not before a 30mins & half a km. grueling efforts after that magnificent exhibition of wild kill, it was now 46mins since that ‘Yawn at Dawn’…
‘Killer Looks’ image of close up of T85-PACMAN 
After 22 safaris in 3 successive Years in RTR, on 14th June 2016 all 4 P’s viz “Patience, Perseverance, Providence and Prudence” played significant roles when he was on a mission to Hunt and Kill on that eventful morning of 14th June & we followed his trail all the way to the killer point and later up to his favorite hide out place for eating. 
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