When the sun sets at Chitwan National Park in the low lands of Nepal, it is strictly forbidden and also certainly not advisable to set foot in a jungle where well over 100 tigers, a similar number of leopards, some wild elephants and over 20% of the world’s population of Asian rhinos are roaming free. And I haven’t even counted in the odd sloth bear, the mugger crocodiles and a number of poisonous snake species which you also don’t want to run into, in the middle of the night…..
This rule, enforced by the Nepalese army, has one exception : together with a native guide, you are allowed to spend the night at one of the few watch towers, which are located for research purposes in the middle of the park…..
It was just after 4 pm, the air temperature had just started to drop below 40C, when Jivan, my local guide, and I set out, armed with two solid sticks, our dinner of Dal Bhat and the all essential two pint bottles of Gurka Premium (still cold !) to our lodging for the forthcoming night.
After a short tuktuk journey, we had to cross a small contibutory to the Rapti river with a dugout canoe,
while a rare gharial was enjoying the slowly fading sunlight just a few meters away.
We then followed a small path through the thick forest, where we came across a our first spotted deer.
As beautiful as this was to watch, this was also the prime food source for larger predators. And sure enough, the presence of a tiger was confirmed by some fresh paw prints in the middle of the path a few moments later.
Continuing to walk at good speed now, we managed to arrive at the watch tower, just in time before sun was setting.
The tower was much larger than expected and it was a pleasant surprise that there was not only a bed with mosquito netting waiting for me, but the tower featured also the luxury of a toilet, which made a risky venture into the bushes surrounding the tower in the middle of the night superfluous.
After spending a short time on the ground below the structure, we noticed that the number of deer around us and near the local river started to increase, so that Jivan felt it to be wise for us to retreat to the safety of the tower and – similar to a medieval fortress – to lower the draw bridge at the top of the stairway to make the building big cat proof.
Time to open the – still somewhat cold – beer and to wait and see, what was coming to visit us….
As soon as darkness descended, the air was filled with the sounds of cicadas, frogs, night jars, the odd distressed lapwing, owls and pygmy cupwings. Then the first fire flies appeared among the trees and…. eventually something larger approached from the depth of the jungle towards the clearing near the river, where a group of deer where now feeding off the fresh green grass……
A dark shadow appeared, paused a couple of times and passed then at more speed the tower, before moving towards the deer…..
Ok, not quite a tiger, but a wild boar was also a creature, which I wouldn’t have enjoyed encountering on the ground at this time of the night.
Eventually, we were surrounded by total darkness and we had to depend on the light of the powerful torch which Jivan had brought along, to investigate the sounds around the tower.
The problem with larger cats though is, that they are – like their domestic cousins – noiseless hunters and if you hear a sound, it is usually too late already.
Eventually there was some movement and the beam of the torch homed in on a tree, 10-15 m away from the tower. Some dark shadows were moving up and down the trunk before appearing again on the neighboring tree – some rare Black Giant squirrels, with up to 2kg bodyweight the largest squirrels in the world, which even Jivan with his 14 years experience as a ranger had never seen before.
Having had this unexpected surprise and with the beer now finished, we agreed to make it an early night with the hope for some further sightings at first light the next morning.
Sure enough, just after 5 AM Jivan woke me up and pointed towards a large rock near the river….
It took me a moment to figure out what he meant, when the rock suddenly started to move slowly among the grass….a large Asian rhino had taken its morning bath and was now enjoying its breakfast !
It was exactly what I had hoped for when travelling to Chitwan – to see one of these gentle giants in its natural habitat. Seemingly not in hurry, the rhino remained long enough at the river bank for me to take a few photos, before disappearing then into the tall grass.
There were no further sightings that morning and before the temperature had once again risen to an unbearable level, driving both animals and their human visitors into cooler hiding places, we found ourselves back at the river, finishing our night at the watch tower.