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A scary water washed night

Our member Mr A. C. Chatterjee is an engineer by profession and worked for Northeastern Frontier Railways. He had faced several hardships while constructing the bridges and railway tracks in the remote areas of Assam. He shared one of his memories with us.
I was posted at Lakhimpur, a district located in the Northeastern part of Assam. It was late 60s and the area was not developed and covered mostly with forests. I was in charge of constructing a bridge over the Ranganadi or Ranga River at Lakhimpur district of Assam. The job of the construction engineers is quite challenging as they are based in remote areas with minimum facilities. We had to stay in makeshift tents for months together by the river bed to create the bridge.
I reached there with my team and settled in the tents. We had an assistant railway staff who cooked our food, and took care of our daily needs like washing clothes, utensils etc. Green grocery and other raw materials were bought for almost a week and stored, as the nearest market was a few miles away. The fish was locally available and fresh. It was fun to catch them with the cane baskets.
The heavy surveying instruments like Theodolite were difficult to set up in loose sand for measurement and calculation. Any miscalculation would result in severe loss of lives and property in future. We had to clear the forest to start setting the pillars on both sides of the riverbed. Due to frequent rainfall in Assam, the river water used to increase and the job became extremely challenging to set up pillars on the river. But it was the team’s expertise and calculating mind that always helped to complete the job without any flaw.
Once there was torrential rain for a few days and the water level of the river rose beyond danger level and we had to shift to a higher altitude where there were abundant houses which were used during this type of situation. Originally those were the quarters built for the railway employees. With all our belongings we left the tents and reached the quarters by evening. With nothing much to do and with no electricity we slept after an early dinner. It was dark, surrounded by forest and swamps all around. The only life existence other than us were the fireflies and a couple of street dogs.
Suddenly during the wee hours when it was still half dark, my sleep got distracted by the howling of the dogs. I thought it to be a normal case. But just after a few minutes one of the staff who was assisting me came running and shouted, that we had to immediately vacate the house. The river water had overflown and had flooded the house. There was knee deep water everywhere. We rushed out and got an emergency boat which the villagers used during flood. The boats were made by a single plum tree stem, a very common transport for the villagers. We jumped into the boat, but the problem was, it was swampy all around and almost impossible to move an inch. The local bamboo trees came to our rescue, and we pushed the bamboo in the marshy surface and somehow escaped the danger of that night. I would have been swept away had the dogs not alerted us and the workers rescued me.
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Lovely Lakshadweep

It was in 1995 that our member Mr. M. Saha visited Lakshadweep islands. There he had a thrilling experience amidst exotic and sun-kissed beaches, coral reefs and lush green landscape.

Those days I was in Bangalore. Actually, I had gone for some work there for two to three days. Suddenly I thought of going to Lakshadweep islands. I found out all details of going to Lakshadweep at Bangalore. I was told to go to Cochin port in Kerala. From there ships were available to go to Lakshadweep which are situated off the coast of Kerala.

I had travelled by ship before as well. I was told that I could go from Cochin to Lakshadweep by ship. There were cabins in the ship and I was travelling in one of them. There were four bunks in the cabin – two upper and two lower. Apart from me there was a family of three. The family man was a high court judge. During this journey we came to know each other very well, and later became family friends.

There are about 36 islands there but not all are inhabited. Tourists at that time were allowed only on five of them. We had visited, Agatti, Minicoy, Kalpeni, Kavaratti and Kadmat islands. During the night the ship travelled on the Arabian Sea. It was a fantastic sight to travel under the moonlit sky with the waves around silverish in colour. In the morning the ship stopped at a location few kms away from the shore. From there in country boats, we were taken to the islands. Just imagine from the middle of the sea, for 40 mins we travelled in the country boat. As we arrived the islands the water got shallow and the waves bigger. It was a thrilling experience. Every moment it seemed as if the waters would turn us over.

It took us seven days to explore Lakshadweep. In the day we used to go to the islands, spent the entire day there. Mostly in the evening after having tea and snacks we used to go back to the ship. Getting down to the country boat and climbing up to the ship using a rope ladder in mid sea was an acrobatic act for me at the age of 65. So, every day was pretty adventurous for us. The ship would then move on some more so that we could visit the next island. There was a family who wanted to celebrate their marriage anniversary in those islands. So, a place was decorated and they married once more. They had planned this beforehand. The best thing was I was the chief guest of the marriage. The food was native of that place. Fish is the staple diet there and we had varieties caught from the sea.

The most interesting sight there was of Coral reefs. In the clear waters of the Laccadive Sea the corals look beautiful. When we went by boat, we could actually see the corals and the underwater marine life. The experience was fantastic. The unspoiled coral island and reserve were seen in the Kadmat island. At the lagoon of Kavaratti, we went for scuba diving and got to see the beauty of the underwater life.

The adventurous journey of Lakshadweep is still fresh in my mind. Those memories are one of the best.