Hello, Sparky
here.
Ø We were in a
weird situation at end of last week. The election to choose the leader of the
bird had been completed but we didn’t have a result. Though it was only the counting
of votes which was pending, we knew it was a matter of time before it would be accomplished
but the bigger mystery was who had pelted the stone at the bee hive to disrupt
the process of collection and counting of votes. So, this is how we started
this week. Deep in mystery and delays, life far from normal or returning to
normal.
Ø Mr. Goldback
took charge of the situation; in any case, being the ‘Chief Election Commissioner’,
having toiled hard for the past week he couldn’t shy away from the concluding
bit. Though, I confess, I eagerly wanted to get back to my regular schedule – leisurely
eaten breakfasts and long siestas; meeting friends and gathering news; my books
and reading club meetings. The meetings had
stayed suspended the whole of last week due to our attention to the election
activities and anyway even if the rest of the members wanted to carry on with
the meetings, the cacophony of the birds was such that it would not lend itself
to a reading activity.
Ø It was only
on Sunday that the bees that had been disturbed by a shot at it on Friday
morning settled down enough for us to approach the hollow to collect the votes
that had been deposited there. There was no disruption of the proceedings this
time. No one was stupid enough on the island to antagonize an already irked Mr.
Goldback. At least, not in board daylight. Having collected the votes, the team
took up their task of distributing, counting and tabulating. In a matter of a
couple of hours we had the result.
Ø Though we had
the result we decided to withhold the result till such time we definitively
knew who had disrupted the collection and counting process on Friday and to
what end.
Ø On last
Friday none of us could approach the hollow or go anywhere near it but Mr.
Goldback and I did get our heads together and wonder at the various
possibilities – could a bird running for the election or someone at his/her
behest cause the disruption? Was it an attack on the hive itself, entirely
unconnected with the elections and the timing of it a mere co-incident? If it
weren’t for how early in the day the attack had taken place we would not have
ruled out the Oriental honey buzzard who was capable of such an attack and had
attacked the same hive in the past. At any rate, we had posted ‘look-outs’ till
such time we were able to collect the votes to ensure there was no tampering of
either the votes or the bee hive by anyone. I was partly hoping the honey buzzard would
return to enjoy the ‘fallen’ hive so we could conclude that it was that
‘non-resident’ bird which had carried out the attack and so the mystery would
solve itself. But there was no such luck, the hive on the ground lay there
unclaimed and untouched.
Ø On last
Saturday evening sensing that the bees had calmed down quite a bit, Mr. Goldback and I went to the broken hive on
the ground and examined the hive and the ground to understand how it had been
brought down. It was quite a big chunk,
a good treat for a honey-eater, but it would have taken a powerful animal like
a honey badger to have taken down such a big chunk. We wondered if indeed a
honey badger had come to our island but this theory did not hold good as there
was no one who returned to enjoy the fallen hive – not a honey badger not even
a honey buzzard.
Ø Then as we
moved around in ever expanding circles we found a stone with a good smearing of
beeswax on it. Both of us examined the stone in detail, for its physical
appearance and smell. The strong odor of the beeswax on it and the elapsed time
masked any possible scent of the one who had handled that stone. This and the
fact that it was unlike any other stone around led us to instantly eliminate
birds as having handled it. But that did not mean a bird could not have hired
someone to do the nasty thing.
Ø Like I
mentioned it was not like ‘any other thing’ stone on the island. The stone was
smooth and round - a stone that had lain underwater for ages to have acquired
that texture and shape. That narrowed down the culprits considerably.
Ø Next, we
examined the way the hive had been damaged to understand the direction from
which it had been thrown. Again, our examination led us to the direction of the
river. Following the possible line of attack to the river, we looked for places
where one could hide. It was a well-aimed throw which means the attacker took a
while to aim and throw which meant that the attacker stood there a while so it
stands to reason that he would have sought a well-hidden spot. Though it was
not yet bright when we made our way to collect the votes – we chose the time
primarily so we could finish the task before we had an audience – still many of
the residents, especially birds were waking up for their morn-time activity and
the attack had gone unnoticed by everyone.
Ø This line of
thought led us to a couple of spots with grass and bushes close to the river
bank that could have hidden the attacker. As we examined the spots, we
immediately discerned pugmarks. It was lucky for us that we had had slight rain
on midnight of Friday which made the earth around the river just right to
record pugmarks. Had it rained heavily anytime since then the pugmarks would
have likely run off with the water leaving no evidence whatsoever.
Ø Now, every
animal has distinct pugmark which can tell not only which animal but even the
gender, age and health of the animal. It was instantly clear to us that it was
the pugmark of a healthy male smooth coated otter. Even as this information
registered what struck us was the smooth finish of the claws at the end of the
5 ‘fingers’. The claws and the pugmark thus belonged to an otter who had spent
a considerable time grooming his claws. Even without any verbal communication
the identity of the otter was clear to us. Nevertheless, just to eliminate the
possibility of it belonging to any of the resident otters we had a quick
discussion between us we headed to the otters’ den to check the state of their
claws.
Ø We found Udra and Samudra lazing around at their den entrance reading a
book. As we got talking to them about the bees, the elections and other things
we examined their claws – which as we had guessed right had never been groomed
the way the pug marked-claws had been or perhaps never been groomed at all.
Having eliminated the resident otters as the culprits, Mr. Goldback explained
our discovery to the otters.
Ø On Sunday morning as we began the process of collecting and counting of
votes, Udra & Samudra carved out the pugmark from the now dry ground and quietly
left for the island on which their family lived to get to the root of the
matter. By the time they came back it was evening, we had long finished the
counting and were waiting their return and further light on the reason for
attack before declaring the winner.
Ø Accompanying Udra & Samudra was their uncle, the head of the otters
on the other island. Mr. Goldback and I had a lengthy chat with the 3 otters.
On Udra & Samudra’s arrival on the other island and explaining the purpose
of their visit, their uncle had summoned the ‘guest otter’ who had come to
Banyan island a couple of weeks back for a reading session and had impressed
many with his sophisticated ways who had almost caused the death of a young
monkey. Mr. Goldback had then warned the otter to keep off Banyan Island. The
pugmark with its groomed claws fit the otter perfectly. When the elders
confronted him with the findings, after a bit of evasive ‘story-telling’ the
otter had accepted his guilt. The otter wanted to get back at Mr. Goldback and the
residents of Banyan Island and had come to the island in the cover of darkness
on last Friday morning and had found the opportunity of hurting many of us and
disrupting the election process with one shot and had dived into the river,
picked a stone and had taken that shot. I had then left this otter un-named but
henceforth to all of us on Banyan Island he will be the double-faced hypocrite
Wickham. We have left the dealing of Wickham to the otters of the other island,
after-all he is not our resident or our head-ache.
Ø To cut a long story short, on Monday morning we declared Mrs. Ulukah, the
owl as the leader of birds. She won by a huge margin, no doubt she consolidated
the votes due to the division in ‘water-birds’ and lack of unity amongst the ‘land-birds’.
For the same reason, Mr. Open-bill won the election as the leader of storks.
Mrs. Ulukah is wise and courageous. She will be a most able leader. I wish her
the best of luck in her journey as a leader. Good luck to Mr. Open-bill as well
in his role as the leader of storks. May he unite the storks just as Mrs.
Ulukah strives to unite all the birds in pursuit of everyone’s general
well-being. Let’s not forget – United we stand, divided we fall.
Ø This election will go down in the history of Banyan Island (if not the history
of animal world) for being the first election to be held democratically to elect
a leader who will represent the interest and well-being of all the birds who will
treated equally irrespective of their size, colour or species just as irrespective
of all this their vote carried equal weight in choosing their leader.
Here
are a few activities for this week. If you still have any time, energy and interest
in reserve after reading the lengthy election-related news, try the activities below:
·
Solve
the riddles below, put the words together and you will find out my present
feeling towards the whole election business.
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|
Means
‘everything’, The
whole lot, not just one thing |
|
|
An
auxiliary verb, Means
in the present, not the past. |
|
|
Means
‘alright’ or ‘good’, Means
also what Jack & Jill went in pursuit of, which
on the hill, stood. |
|
|
Rhymes
with ‘Hat’ Also
contains the above word in it. |
Everything
has to cease. This
is what this word means. Everything
that has a beginning, has also this. |
|
|
|
A
repeat of the third word, And
means the same as that word. |
·
Etymology is the study of the history
of words. The etymology of a word traces its origin. It is very interesting to
understand how a word came to be and how the languages of old all linked to
each other and goes back to a time to when the world was not as connected as
today and still be able to trace the word through languages that were spoken in
geographically distant places.
Here are a few words in column 1 and their
‘original meaning’ in column 2. Try and match the two.
|
Amphibian |
Fast
walker |
|
Animal |
Horn
on nose |
|
Dinosaur |
Tribe
of hairy women |
|
Giraffe |
Horse
of the river |
|
Rhinoceros |
To
Crawl |
|
Hippopotamus |
Both
kinds of life |
|
Gorilla |
Having
breath, Having soul |
|
Snake |
Fearful
Lizard |
‘Little readers’ Section’
·
Wasps are insects like Bees. Most
wasps live alone and not in colonies like Bees and Ants. Here are a few photographs
of a Mud-dauber wasp building its nest to lay eggs. Look at the photos closely,
understand what the wasp is doing in each of the photo and re-arrange the
photos so it tells a story of how the wasp is going about the nest-building
work.
· See you all next week with more news, activities and answers to this week’s puzzles.
In
the meanwhile, if you would like to write to me, email me at Sparkyatbanyan@gmail.com
Answers to last week’s puzzles:
·
Solve
the riddles below, put the words together and you will find out my present
feeling towards the whole election business.
|
Glad |
Lot
of work is no reason to be feel bad, As
long as there is excitement to be had. This
one rhymes with ‘sad’ But
means just the opposite of that. |
|
It |
This
is a pronoun, Not
a he or a she but the other one. |
|
Is |
This
is just an auxiliary verb, But
don’t take me lightly, Without
me the sentence will be off, slightly. |
|
Over |
Something’s
are nice while doing, Some
when recollecting. At
any rate, everything comes to an end. And
this is the meaning this word does lend. |
·
Here are a few idioms on ‘beginnings’
and ‘progress’. Could you put the rows in order so as to have the 2 parts of
the idiom in the same row so as to complete it?
|
Early bird |
catches the worm |
|
Nothing ventured |
nothing gained |
|
Blow away |
the cobwebs |
|
A new |
lease of life |
|
To break |
new ground |
|
To make |
Headway |
|
To start |
with a clean slate |
|
To turn over |
a new leaf |
|
To move |
Mountains |
|
To go back |
to the drawing board |
·
Here’s the crossword puzzle that will
reveal the candidates who contested in the election:
‘Little readers’ Section’
·
There are
animals that are big and animals are small, also animals that are tall and
animals that are not so tall. Here are some animals, could you put them in the
order of their height. Also think why the animals are what they are.



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