Wednesday, March 26, 2025

The Mighty Tigers of the Terai

The Tiger, arguably the mightiest land predator known to modern man. No animal that I know of evokes multiple emotions of awe and fear at the same time as the tiger. The majesty of its presence, the beauty of its orange coat striped with black when it hits the sunlight, the unshakable un easiness one gets when a tiger makes eye contact with you are all part of why this animal is so feared and at the same time revered. There is no other animal more fitting to be the national animal of India than the Tiger, its absolutely a no brainer.

Over the years, I have travelled to quite a few corners of India to explore its wildlife and in particular the mighty tiger. These include the Southern forests of Nagarhole National Park (known more commonly as Kabini), The Central Indian forests of Tadoba Andhari Tiger Reserve and Bandhavgarh Tiger Reserve as well as the wilds of North Eastern India in Assam where I have ventured to the floodplains of Kaziranga National Park where too I have encountered this mighty striped cat.

India by far is the best place to see tigers by miles. Tigers do inhabit other parts of Asia, but it is only in India that this golden striped cat can be seen out in the open in its wild habitat.

This is mainly due to the immense efforts made by the Indian people and their successive governments in recognizing the plight of this mightiest of the cat species and taking the initiative to do something about it to preserve and conserve the wild populations. This is something most nations need to look at and learn by example. The tigers through these conservation initiatives have grown in numbers and become the pride of a nation.

The most famous hunter of man eating tigers and later turned conservationist , Jim Corbett once wrote-

 “A tiger is a large-hearted gentleman with boundless courage, and when he is exterminated - as exterminated he will be unless public opinion rallies to his support - India will be the poorer by having lost the finest of her fauna”.

Across the entire Indian subcontinent, are varied habitats and reserves where tigers are found. From the dense cloud forests of the Western Ghats, to the arid scrub forests of the Deccan Plateu, to the flood plains of Assam, to the mangroves of the Sundarbans and the Terai Forests of far Northern India bordering Nepal.

Among these, from tales of old hunters, and their hunting records, as well as eye witness accounts always claimed the Terai Tigers in far Northern India held special significance in displaying a much larger stature and bulk compared to the tigers in other habitats.

Over the years, through social media, daring Indian photographers and travellers began publishing their explorations of this unique region.

Often called 'Northern Indian' or 'Nepal' tigers, the animals that inhabit the Terai ecosystem are unique in terms of appearance and behaviour. The Terai landscape is simply the forest patch that runs along the foothills of the himalayas. Because of good forest cover and availability of water throughout the year, the landscape is able to support a large variety of birds and mammals, including tigers, rhinos, elephants, sloth and asiatic black bears and numerous other species.

"The Terai Arc Landscape (TAL) is an 810km stretch between the river Yamuna in the west and the river Bhagmati in the east, comprising the Shivalik hills, the adjoining bhabhar areas and the Terai flood plains.

It is spread across the Indian states of Uttarakhand, Uttar Pradesh and Bihar, and the low lying hills of Nepal. The landscape boasts of some of India’s most well-known Tiger Reserves and Protected Areas such as Corbett Tiger Reserve, Rajaji National Park, Dudhwa Tiger Reserve, Valmiki Tiger Reserve and Nepal’s Bardia Wildlife Sanctuary, Chitwan National Park, and Sukhla Phanta Wildlife Sanctuary. In total, the landscape has 13 Protected Areas, nine in India and four in Nepal, covering a total area of 49,500 km2, of which 30,000km2 lies in India.

The images which came out of these explorations and published on social media caught my eye. The tigers seen were noticeably bigger, and descriptions by the photographers further claimed they are truly monstrous in size, especially the male tigers. Their appearance in the pictures also did showcase these characteristics which intrigued me, as well as the fact that the images showcased boasted some of the best backgrounds and habitats suitable for captivating photography. With misty trails, dense forests and trees which gives these images an ethereal effect.

Further research into the region in India narrowed me down to a few locations, which included Dudhwa Tiger Reserve and bordering Kishanpur Sanctuary, as well as the new name which kept trending Pillibhit Tiger Reserve.

Further going down the rabbit hole, I discovered some magnificent video’s and photographs of tiger encounters in Pillibhit Tiger Reserve. The majority of the video’s were of big male tigers in their prime. Absolute monsters who seemed far larger in stature and bulk to any other big male tiger I have encountered in Central and South India. This excited me very much, and attempted to find more information on this region, how to get there and how we can organize a safari expedition there.

One of the best things about Pillibhit for me was that one can drive by road to the location from Delhi. This means I would not need to labour myself through airports to connect with domestic flights which can be quite a tiresome experience. Only one international flight from Colombo to Delhi and an overnight stay, and we start the adventure by road the next day. This was the most enticing factor of Pillibhit. Not only did it save money when it came to domestic flights, for someone who hates sitting in a crowded plane and handling Indian airport security and customs each time you depart and arrive, this was a godsend.

We began making plans for the expedition and promoting the tour to our existing client base as well as advertising the same as a novel destination and tour. Despite myself not travelled there before , I was confident we would be rewarded with some great tiger sightings. Though I did have some fear deep down if we didn’t get a sighting at all given I am going with clients for the first time to this region. If I am not mistaken this was the first group of Sri Lankans venturing to this reserve.

Another reason for me to try out this new tiger reserve was the fact that with the popularity of other reserves such as Tadoba and Bandhavgarh, they have become quite crowded, with each safari encountering hundreds of local and foreign tourists each clamouring for a tiger sighting. Very rarely and almost never would one get a sighting to oneself anymore, and usually the photographs deceive the viewer who does not hear the loud cacophony of tourists and jeep drivers shouting and inching their way for a view.

Knowing Pillibhit is a new reserve, I knew though there are passionate locals who do visit the reserve, its crowds are not even close to those of the bigger more famous reserves.

With all the benefits of visiting this reserve the fact that the tigers seen here are much larger, more majestic in appearance and famed for giving front facing encounters was the icing on the cake. I was dreaming of a front facing encounter with a massive male tiger from the Terai. This was all I could think of until the fateful day of the trip.

Come the 1st of February 2026, and myself and the group set off from Colombo to Delhi. Reaching Delhi by evening we stayed overnight in the city and rested in preparation for the road trip to come.

Early morning the next day, we set off in a tour bus with packed breakfast on a long road trip to Pillibhit. This was to be a 7 hour journey, hence it was nice that we were in a spacious bus where we could stand up and stretch our legs if we wanted to during the drive. Further the drive was quite pleasant as most of the drive was through motorways giving a smooth journey.

One thing to note that during the time of our travels which was in February, the region was still in Winter, with temperatures coming down to low as 10 centigrade during the mornings. Hence with preparations we dressed accordingly. This too was a pleasant change from the searing heat of Indian summers where most tiger tours take place in Central India.

The drive was quite scenic through Indian countryside’s, until we reached the town of Pillibhit. But the lodge we were staying in and the reserve itself was further away. Driving through we observed one of the main features of this region, which are massive irrigational canals running through the towns and villages, and including the reserve where most of the signature sightings are on either banks of these canals.

With light blue waters, and red bricks lining the canals, we were told by our naturalist guide that these were irrigation channels built by the British during the 1920’s.

Turning off from the main road, we finally reached our abode for the next four days after maneuvering our bus through narrow trails through wheat fields. Sal Cottages, a brand new lodge built by Manish Mehrotra from Lucknow.

Built right on the border of the reserve, with towering sal trees seen in the border (inside the reserve) this simple yet cozy cottage is the ideal place to stay while on safari here in Pillibhit. Manish is an excellent host, and ensured personally that we are comfortable and have everything that we desire. The food is hearty and homely, and piping hot which helps with the cold weather.

On the day of checking in, we set off somewhat late by around 2.30 PM to our game drive to Pillibhit Tiger Reserve.

The reserve has two zones, Zone 1 and Zone 2, and we decided to head to Zone 2 for this game drive given it’s said to have the most tiger sightings. The zone itself is quite small, with two roads (both are one way on opposite directions) running parallel to the canal with the forest on one side and the canal on the other. One road is tarmac while the other is dirt. Within these routes, there are a few loops and bi roads one can take interior as well. Overall its quite a small area we will be covering.

As we entered the reserve itself, we observed some of the local species which included Rhesus Macaque, and the Terai Langur which were the largest langur species I had encountered.

While driving along the road, observing all sides of the road (The canal side as well had many bushes and trees along the bank which is known to be resting places of tigers), we got some news of some alarm calls, hence we reversed back to observe (the road is one way, hence only reversing back is possible). While reversing , I peered into the deep forest and at once made eye contact with a crouching tiger. I informed the local tracker and driver who decided to drive further up and give it space to come out. There were three of four other jeeps , and though the road is narrow, the drivers managed to communicate with each other and collectively give space to the cat to come out. After several minutes of waiting the tiger did emerge, and we observed it to be a beautiful tigress. She was initially sniffing the air and grimacing to catch signs of scent marking a behavioral practice among cats known as the flehmen response which enables the cat to process scents. After which the tigress stepped onto the road and began walking towards the onlooking jeeps, all the while the jeeps keep moving forward to maintain a good distance from the cat in order to not disturb it. It was a truly welcoming sight to see jeeps doing such, which helps the animal overall in not altering of obstructing its natural behavior.





After a few minutes along the road, the tigress decided to blend onto the forest and move on.

Driving along the road and from the junction at the end we put onto the opposite side of the canal, and approached a large block of jeeps. Peering through the same we observed there was a large male tiger seated in the middle of the road. Given the road is too narrow, and our jeep being the last to reach there, we did not get a good view, but our groups other three jeeps were in the front and able to witness the tiger, who was named by the local guides as “Rocket”. The female we encountered was named “Chuka Female”. It was not informed to us, but by 5.00 PM all vehicles began moving out, and the guide Rehemat Bhai did not speak good English later informed that the reserve timings are morning game drives from 7 AM – 10 AM and afternoons are 2.00 PM – 5.00 PM which is a strange timing given the light is perfect when we leave the reserve and could easily get good photography done till 5.30 PM or later.

Back at the lodge, we reflected on the days sightings over a piping hot cup of masala chai. The temperatures as the sun disappeared was plummeting, and hence we all rushed indoors to properly layer our clothing. By evening we gathered by a roaring bon fire for some fellowship before heading to the dining all for a piping hot meal. The nights were cold, but the lodge provided some comfortable blankets and for those who needed extra help some electric heaters. The nights sleeping in Sal Cottages were some of the most sound deep sleeping nights I have ever experienced. The climate, the beds and the cozy blankets all played a role in giving me a great nights sleep.

Up early the next day, the temperature was very cold, I would estimate to be below 10 centigrade. Dressed up and ready we all set out, and boarded our jeeps for the morning game drive. By 7.00 AM we entered the reserve (the reserve entrance is 5 minutes from our lodge). The park was especially beautiful in the morning with the cool mist hanging in the forest, and floating on the canal strip as well. Our guide decided to take a detour loop through the forest road while the others drove on. Landing back on the canal parallel road while driving on in the cold misty trail, I noticed on my right (the side of the canal) some leaves in the shrubs and bushes moving, and thinking it was some birds foraging I looked, to find a crouching tiger whose bright orange was clear as night and day with its eyes locked straight into mine as we passed the head and eyes kept locked with mine. I took a few seconds to register what I saw in my head, and a few more seconds for something come out of my mouth, when with excitement I blurted our “Tiger Tiger Tiger” and the guide asked me where, I just signalled where I saw it, and we reversed back to find her still crouched almost ready to pounce and looking at us. We passed the tiger and reversed further back to give it space to come out, and to further not anger or alarm the tiger fearing a potential charge. This was an unforgettable moment, the few seconds I locked eyes with the tiger was something which deeply etched in my mind. After a few minutes, through the mist the tiger entered the road, and casually crossed to the other side. Despite no chances of a great photograph through this all, the moment itself is something I can never forget. From appearances this too was the same female we encountered the day before the Chuka Female.



Excited with our morning encounter we continued our game drive , observing the splendid nature and sceneries in this beautiful reserve. The morning was quite cold and chilly, and the sun coming out in full strength was only after around 9.30 AM which was quite welcoming.

Back at our lodge, we discussed the days sightings, as the other three jeeps had not encountered anything that morning.

We arrive back at the lodge for breakfast, which was most welcome, but we were mindful not to eat too much given we had to eat lunch again in a few hours.

The afternoons are quite pleasant at the lodge with the sun out, and lovely to relax outside.

By 2.00 PM we were back inside, and driving on the same route on Zone 2. We were all quite keen to come across a big male, hopefully the superstar of the park known locally as S3. After waiting for hours listening to alarm calls and all the while observing many species of birds including Greater Racquet Tailed Drongo , Jungle Owlet among others, we decided to go to the end of the one way road, and cut across the canal and head to the dirt road going along the canal in the opposite direction.

While driving, our guide at the time Aneesh spotted something on the other side of the canal. It was none other than the giant male tiger S3! Even at a distance we all noticed how noticeably bigger he was than any tiger I had ever seen. He was quite imposing as he walked along the opposite road next to the canal. Positioning ourselves where S3 would come to an opening we observed him striding along the other bank. Though not as close as I would have liked it to be , it was quite a thrilling moment to first glimpse a big male tiger of the Terai for the first time.



Excited and happy during our return back to our lodge, we discussed the evening’s events, and one jeep had encountered what was said to be a different male tiger in the bushes on their way out. So all in all, everyone in the group were getting some steady tiger sightings which we were glad about.

The next day morning we all decided to head to Zone 1, which was far prettier than Zone 2 with road networks through the sal forests, and some stunning landscapes. We were told there is a mother tigress with three sub adult cubs found here. We encountered several alarm calls from Terai Grey Langur , but unsure where the tigers might pop up from. A jeep up front from us claimed one of the tigers was out and went back into the bush.

We positioned our jeeps strategically and waited for over an hour in anticipation of the tigers to come out. The alarm calls kept going off, but no signs of the tigers. What we collectively assumed was that the tigers were fast asleep in the bush and unlikely to come out. Hence we continued on the game drive, hoping to catch a glimpse of other tigers, to no avail.

That afternoon as well we did not get any tiger sightings back at Zone 2. We were all keen to try and find S3 again. But we did encounter a Sloth Bear by the road side foraging in the bushes. The bear’s in India in general are far larger than the Sloth Bear sub species we find in Sri Lanka and this particular specimen was exceptionally large. I can confidently say it may have been the biggest Sloth Bear I have encountered in my life.

The next day, we headed back to Zone 2, and as soon as we entered through a different route, we began to hear alarm calls, and a few jeeps ahead confirmed that the male tiger Rocket was spotted walking to the bush.

In anticipation we waited, and caught a brief glimpse of this male tiger. He was less stocky and bulky compared to S3. Being a much younger individual he was slowly traversing the territory of the big male, hoping to challenge the dominant male someday we could assume.

Rather than waiting, we decided to move to the other side of the canal, and given it was one way, our guide Rehemat decided to instruct the driver to reverse back due to a new of a tiger. Due to a lack of language communication we were unclear of what was happening, but as we reached the so called point, we waited, and out came the big male S3 ! we got extremely excited seeing this giant up close, as he confidently kept walking back and forth on the road, marking his territory, sitting down, then walking again, rolling on the ground and back to walking again.

Keeping a safe distance we waited for the big male to turn and walk towards us, and after some time he did exactly that. Walking towards us, one point one has to be ready for in Pillibhit is that the jeeps do not wait for the tiger to get too close, and after about 20-30 meters, they would drive forward and maintain a safe gap. Though its not ideal for photography, it was best for the tiger, as he would be least disturbed by our movements or presence.




The big male kept on coming towards, us, periodically walking through the forest, as well as the road side, sniffing and marking his territory, completely unfazed by the onlooking humans.




The sheer size, and musculature of this imposing specimen easily made him the biggest tiger I have encountered in my years of travels in India. There was no other tiger as bulky or as imposing as S3. Further other big dominant males I had encountered in Bandhavagarh namely Bheem and Mahaman, as well as in Tadoba namely Matka Sur and Chota Makta all had terrible scars and wounds on their faces showcasing their battles for dominance with other males. S3 on the other hand seemed to be untouched with no visible disfigurements and scars on his face.


As he walked towards us, at one moment, S3 began to grab a tree trunk and proceeded to rub his face to mark his territory.




As a photographer, I was waiting for moments where the tarmac was not visible and waited for the perfect moment where he walked into a patch of sunlight which with the right techniques brings out some compelling images.




The entire sequence last over 1 and a half hours to two hours (we were not sure as time flew with this encounter), but by the end of the road at the main junction where the bifurcation of the canals occur, S3 moved into the bushes.

Words could not explain what a feeling it was after this unforgettable encounter. We had our fill when it came to experiencing the best of the Terai Tigers for over an hour. Quality over quantity was evident in this trip, with the encounter with the mighty S3 being the icing on the cake.



Back at the lodge, the entire group was giddy with excitement and in the highest of spirits. Nothing could have prepared us for this encounter, and I knew then that the pictures I took were going to do justice to this mighty tiger as well as to Pillibhit. I truly felt one of my main dreams coming true with this encounter of one of the biggest tigers in India.

I could not wait till I came back home to begin processing the best images, which I did and they came out absolutely perfect.

That afternoon though exploring Zone 1, we did not encounter any tigers, but yet we weren’t complaining as the morning encounter made up for all the empty game drives.

The spirits of all of us were at an all time high that night as we celebrated our final night in Pillibhit.

Back in Delhi the next day, we were excited to get back home and tell our tale of this adventure to all our loved ones and friends.

It was an absolutely unforgettable experience witnessing the tigers of the terai, and venturing to new grounds in experiencing a completely new tiger reserve for us all.

With success riding on this experience , I wowed to return again this May during the height of summer as the lodge owner Manish said is a time where one has chances of encountering tigers swimming across the canal as well.

With that in mind our story ends here, but the journey to the amazing Terai forests in India will never be the end.

S3 and the mighty tigers of the Terai await my return in May !

 


 

 

Sunday, October 23, 2022

Gorillas in the Mist - A Dream Come True

 For as long as I can remember I was fascinated by Gorillas. Their power, majesty and human-like behavior, and gentle nature were something I was in awe of, and I dreamt of one-day coming face to face with them, especially a big Silverback (term used for a mature male gorilla whose hair on his back turns silver-grey as he ages).

 


Over the years, I have read countless books about Mountain Gorillas and the research and conservation work of Dian Fossey, and the motion picture inspired by her work named Gorillas in the Mist which stars Sigourney Weaver as the leading role. After countless documentaries along the way, I had made up my mind, this is the one thing that I want to see before I die. But life had other plans, for as long as I can remember, I was suffering from morbid obesity, which for those who may not understand can be caused by several emotional and mental reasons as well as genetics. I used to suffer from increased bullying, mental anxiety, depression which adds up over time, and further increases ones eating habits, which in turn are a vicious cycle that is very hard to get out of.

 

At my highest back in 2020 I was a staggering 245 KG, the same weight as a Silverback Gorilla! It came to a point where I could hardly move. A small walk of 20 meters would have me gasping for breath and finding day-to-day activities almost impossible.

 

Even at this stage of my life, I dreamt of seeing the Mountain Gorillas but knew in my heart I will never be able to make that trek to see them, hence a deep sadness and frustration used to creep over me.

 

In early 2021, I made a connection with someone who was suffering just as I was and had made a radical change in his life. He did what was called a “bariatric surgery” which reduced the size of your stomach, as well as rerouted your small intestines to bypass a significant portion of it, thus causing malabsorption of nutrients into the body.

 

He swore it changed his life and gave me very sound advice. Motivated that this might be the way to change my life around, and always in the back of my head as the means to making my Mountain Gorilla dream a reality, I went ahead with the plans for the surgery.

 

It took quite some time to go through the consultations, tests and other requirements for the operation, as even walking out of my car to the hospital to see the doctor was a tiring walk for me back then.

 

Finally, in late July 2021, I took the plunge, and I still remember lying on the operating table, looking up at the lights just before I was put out for surgery I thought “should I be doing this?” and then the thought came to my mind “think of the gorillas, think of the gorillas” and I gained my strength to face this small hurdle.

 

Recovery was fast, and even during the small moments of pain and discomfort the Gorillas, and the thought that I can someday see them now became a motivating factor in my path to achieving it.

As the months passed, my weight began shedding, and during this time I began making plans for a trip in 2022 to finally see these majestic apes.

 

My supplier in Rwanda was very professional and understanding and answered all my millions of questions, and queries which I had, as well as provided me with as much information as possible.

 

As the months passed, I began slowly getting used to going for long walks, and even began some high-altitude treks, especially in Horton Plains National Park which is 2500 meters above sea level. My mindset was, if I can do the treks in Horton Plains, then I should be able to manage the Gorilla Treks. Despite this, I was very nervous, as I had paid a considerable amount of money for the Gorilla Treks (one Gorilla Trek permit costs US $ 1500), and I have paid for two treks.

 

As the time approached for our tour, I was getting myself prepared, especially mentally as I was very nervous. Before the Rwanda tour itself, I was leading and guiding a group of clients in the Maasai Mara and following this tour I was to take the flight from Nairobi to Kigali to begin my Gorilla adventure.

 

 After saying goodbye to my wonderful clients in Nairobi, I set off to the airport to board my flight. I was to take a Kenyan Airways flight, which was said to leave at 2.30 PM, and later I received an e-mail saying it was delayed by 45 minutes, so I took my time reaching the airport. But when I reached the check-in counter, I noticed on the board saying the final boarding call for the flight is being announced. I was in shock and ran all the way to the gate in fear that I would be left behind. But when I reached there, it was a complete false alarm, the plane has not even reached the gate. Recovering from the mini panic attack, I waited at the gate, for one hour, two hours, and then the airline staff announced a further 30 min delay. Thereafter 30 min later he announced a further 30 min delay. Finally, we boarded the plane, but my journey will not begin, as the pilot announced a further delay due to a missing passenger. An hour later, he again announced that there is a mechanical issue. I began to panic; will I ever reach Rwanda? Will I have to end my journey here? So many thoughts kept running through my head. Finally, the flight took off almost 3 hours later than the original time. The flight is very short as it took only one hour to reach Kigali.

 

I was elated that I finally made it, as at one moment I thought the plane would never take off. After immigration check and PCR testing at the airport, I made it out to meet Fabrice my driver guide who will be my travel companion for the next few days.

 

We drove through the capital city of Kigali, which was a stark contrast to the chaos of Nairobi. This city was spotlessly clean, orderly, and neat, the people seemed disciplined and orderly. The residential areas are beautiful, and I stopped at a very trendy steak house for dinner before going to my hotel for the night.

 

The city is very hilly, and with steep climbs and drops as we drove towards my hotel. From the balcony of my room, I had a stunning view of the city lights. I went into a deep sleep dreaming finally of the Gorillas who were so close now.

 

The next day Fabrice and I, drove through Kigali, to get a view of the city during the daytime before heading towards the next stop of my journey the town of Musanze.

 

The drive was very pleasant. The streets of Kigali were very clean and neat, and truly befitted the moniker the Singapore of Africa. The people were very friendly and polite along our journey. There was no aggression and abrasiveness you usually find in places like Kenya. I felt very safe traveling here, and my guide Fabrice is excellent with so much knowledge about local history, culture, and way of life. The children we met along the way, came to say hello and were not there to ask for money, just came over at most of my stops simply to shake my hand and say hello which was a pleasant surprise.

 

The drive from Kigali to Musanze was quite short and pleasant. The drive reminded me of sceneries from the hill country of Sri Lanka, especially the drive from Hatton to Nuwara Eliya.

 

Me with my driver guide Fabrice



We reached Musanze by afternoon, and to my surprise, it was quite a large town/city, as I expected the final stop before our Gorilla Trek was going to be a small village, but rather this was quite a developed town with many buildings, shopping malls, restaurants, cafes and hotels in the area.

 


One of the dormant Volcanoes where the Gorillas can be found. View from Musanze Town 



Two of the dormant Volcanoes where the Gorillas can be found. View from Musanze Town 


View of Musanze Town



One of the dormant Volcanoes where the Gorillas can be found. View from Musanze Town 



View of the beautiful hill country of Musanze area in Rwanda 


Checking into my hotel, I decided to take the evening quite slow and rest for the big day tomorrow. The hotel we stayed in was quite pleasant, and a good place to simply rest and recuperate.

 

That night, I slept with an equal dose of excitement, nervousness, and anxiety. Why nervous and anxious you may ask? It is because despite whatever preparations I have done to get ready for this, I was worried deep down that I will not be able to make the trek, and that I might get injured or feel too exhausted to reach the Gorillas, and then I was worried that after paying so much money, that I will not get the desired photographs that I dreamt of. This is typical Rajiv Welikala, in that I usually think of the worst-case scenario in anything and end up getting relieved when I realize it’s not as bad as I thought. It’s not the best method to use for life, especially for the heart, but it has helped me cope with challenges through the years.

 

When it comes to photography, I knew before I left, that the big telephoto lens was of no use, and hence borrowed a smaller Canon 70-200 F2.8 from my friend which many said was the most useful lens for Gorillas, as they are usually seen in mid to short distance. Further, in case they got very close, I took my wide-angle lens the 24-105 F4 Canon lens. Despite all these preparations and charging over 6 batteries, as well as two 128GB memory cards, I was still worried. My dream shot of all was to be able to take some compelling portraits of a massive Silverback. This was absolutely my dream shot, and nothing could top this. In my mind, if I could get the Silverback photographed properly, I could come back a happy man. Everything else would be a bonus.

 

With all these thoughts in mind, I went to sleep.

 

By 1.00 AM I woke up from bed, my heart pounding fast and breathing heavy. I have had a terrible nightmare, which entailed that Fabrice wasn’t able to take me to the trek and I was left high and dry unable to get to the Gorillas. What a terrible dream it was, it felt so real and shocking, that I could not fall asleep again. Hence, I lay awake in bed, tossing and turning thinking about all the possible eventualities of the trek. It was not a good feeling.

 

By 5.00 AM I got fully dressed, a tad bit too early, but I had nothing else to do till the trek. Further, I wanted to double and triple check my gear to ensure I packed everything in two backpacks, from my camera gear, water bottles, snickers bars for energy, gloves in case I need them, as well as my cash, passports, and documents.

 


Ready for the Gorilla Trek 

I was not sure what to wear for the trek, as many people advised heavy long-sleeved clothing and long pants to avoid ants as well as stinging nettles which are painful plants that can cause a bad allergic reaction. This made me worried as I am prone to allergies, so packed up most of my antihistamines and allergy tablets as well just in case I end up getting a bad reaction. I wore an old camouflage jacket I bought when I was very big and was several times too big for me over my t-shirt and pants to protect me from the elements, and Fabric told me he will get some gaitors (small devices they attach to your feet to prevent ants getting into your pants), from the park gate.

 

By 6.00 AM I went to the hotel restaurant but was too nervous to eat too much, especially as I had an upset stomach the day before. So, I had one boiled egg, and a banana, and packed a few more bananas for the trek and met Fabrice, and set off to the park office in Kinigi.

 

He said we are too early, but I was so nervous I wanted to be there early. Reaching Kiningi, we passed a beautiful monument on the ground with massive volcanoes in the background. The site is used for the Gorilla Naming Ceremony which occurs every time a new baby gorilla is born.



 

Reaching the park office, we went straight to the coffee center, which is a service provided free of charge to all visitors. This is by a brand-named Question Coffee which provides preparation of your liking be it cappuccino or espresso which you can enjoy till your Gorilla Family is allocated.

 





The friendly Rasta barista was a pleasure to chat with, but I’m sure he as well as Fabrice noticed how nervous I was. My hands were shaking, and I wasn’t my usual chatty self.

 

I sat in the briefing center and waited for all the other tourists to arrive by 7.00 AM

 

By 7 AM the other tourists started to arrive. I quietly observed, most were American, as well as a few from Europe, and some seemed to have trekked the previous day from what I overheard. I was so nervous, I quietly sat and waited.

 

Fabrice said by 7.20 AM he and the other driver guides will have a meeting with the park authorities to allocate their respective clients to the Gorilla Families for the day. There are 12 habituated Gorilla families in this park, and they allow only 8 people per family.

I was waiting in hope that I would get an easier trek, given that I had lost over 90kg I was far from being fit as a fiddle, and wanted to have enough energy to photograph the gorillas once I trek up to them as well.

 

After anxiously waiting for Fabrice to conclude the meeting he called me and introduced me to Edward the park guide who will be taking me to see the Gorillas. In my group of 8 there were 5 Americans 2 South Africans and myself. Edward introduced himself and had a short briefing with us.

 

I was assigned to the Muhoza group. Edward briefed us that Muhoza was a very large good-looking Silverback who moved out from the Kwitonda Group and started his own family. He had around 8 females, and many young ones, including a 1-month-old baby.

 

Excited and nervous, we set off from the park office to the base of the mountain where we are going to commence our hike.

 

Edward joined me in our Landcruiser, so had a short chat with him. He said the day before Muhoza the silverback didn’t come out into the open that much, so this made me worried, but now that we are on the journey I just moved on.

 

Reaching the base of the mountain we are to climb, we prepared our gear, our trekking poles, and our bags, and were thereafter introduced to our porters.

 

Porters are men from the village who are sometimes former poachers who have been reformed and help to carry your bags and help you along the hard trek.

 

This is an extra cost, and I chose to book 3 porters for my journey, as I was worried and needed all the help I can get.

 


My three porters who helped me with the trek

I don’t remember all their names but one of them was named Fidel, so when I met him, I joked and asked if he’s related to Fidel Castro which broke the ice with most of my porters.

 

We began our journey, I decided to take it slow and steady, with full concentration on the walk. The initial 1km or so took us through local farmland and crops. It was an uphill climb but in the open.

 

The porters held my arms in any difficult terrain, and with steady breathing and concentration, I made it to the start of the forest in about 45 min.

 

The climb was not as tough as I had expected, but I wanted to remain focused till I reached the Gorillas.

 

The start of Volcanoes National Park begins with a large stone wall. This is constructed to prevent wild buffaloes and elephants from entering the village.

 

Here we were met with a ranger with an AK 47 who would escort us to the Gorillas, as there are many wild buffaloes and forest elephants along the way.

As soon as we crossed the small ladder to enter the forest my porters said, “welcome to the Jungle”.

 

Edward teaching us about Gorilla etiquette once we entered the forest





The start of the forest was mainly bamboo forest, and our guide Edward explained that during this time of the year, the Gorillas feed on the bamboo shoots which they love. He also explained that they get somewhat intoxicated after eating the bamboo so they can either be sleepy or boisterous depending on their mood.

 

He also explained Gorilla etiquette, how to greet them and how to behave when we are among them.

 

He also advised that the trail ahead in the forest is going to be very muddy and to fully utilize the porters to steady yourself and not to slip and fall.

 

With this in mind, we made our way through the thick bamboo forest for another 45 min or so.

 

Getting closer to the site, Edward radioed the trackers who are with the Gorillas and as we got closer, I heard the signature chest-pounding sound nearby.

 

My heart began racing as I knew my quarry was very close, and my lifelong dream was about to become a reality.

 

Reaching a certain open space, Edward advised us to put our bags down, drink water and prepare our cameras, and wear our face masks as the Gorillas were around the corner.

 

We left our bags with the porters, and with Edward leading the way, we walked through.

 

One corner of the forest and I spotted my first gorilla, and then we came to an open space where the massive silverback Muhoza was feeding on some vines and a few females and young ones were with him.

 

My breathing became heavy, one due to the massive excitement and secondly as I was wearing a face mask which is mandatory as gorillas share 98 percent of our DNA and can contract any illnesses we have.

 

Muhoza was magnificent, a prime Silverback with massive structure and full beard (the full beard look was what I wanted, and the reason I traveled to Rwanda for, the Silverbacks of Uganda Bwindi Impenetrable Forest are leaner and don’t have that furry full beard look that I wanted, much to the offense of some who went to Uganda and didn’t like my post on Facebook about why I chose Rwanda). He looked at us with a piercing yet calm gaze for over 30 min, as we photographed to our heart's content.

 







While he was watching over us, the young babies were at play, frolicking around and playing with each other like human children would.

 







The females were very calm and patiently rested while the young ones played under the watchful gaze of Muhoza the mighty Silverback.

 






It was a surreal moment as I watched these amazing primates interact with each other. The watchful protector Muhoza, the caring mothers, the playful youngsters.

 




After around 30 minutes, Muhoza decided to move, and we followed, as he slowly walked towards a bamboo bush, and began to climb.

As he made his ascent we noticed the massive bulging muscles of his back, which made us realize he’s 250kg of pure muscle. The sheer power he wields is immeasurable.

 



While Muhoza was preoccupied with some bamboo on the top, we focused on the family and observed a mother with a 1-month-old baby. Being so young, the mother had to carry the baby everywhere, which is very tough given the baby needs to be carried, and she needs both her front hands to walk.

 

We also observed a playful youngster about 6 months old on its mother's back and doing many antics.

 

Suddenly Edward exclaimed Muhoza is coming down, and when we looked the massive silverback was slowly coming down from his perch.

 

I managed to get my camera ready to photograph his descent, his back muscles rippling as he came down, and walked right past us on all fours.

 



It was a majestic sight, King Kong reincarnated right in front of us, as he regally struts right past us.

 






Just then Edward told us that he can see a large herd of Virunga Buffalo up ahead. It was a rare sight, as I have never seen this species before, and observed a herd of around 20 animals with a large male.

 

But as they are very dangerous and close to us our porters took the initiative to drive them away for our safety.

 

Time was flying by as we had one 1 hour with the gorillas, and I was in a serious adrenaline rush. Edward signaled that we have to leave now, and with an elated heart we bid goodbye to these gentle creatures as well walked away.

 

We needed rest before our descent, and I was feeling dehydrated, but thankfully our porters had brought our bags to the meet-up point and after much-needed rehydration and an energy boost, we began our decent.

 






Holding the hands of two of my porters, the descent was much faster and much more slippery as the mud was thick.

 

It felt as if I was skiing downhill, as in some places I lost my balance but thanks to the steady hands of my porters I managed to get back in one piece.

 

As we exited the forest while walking along the farmland one of my porters observed a baby chameleon on a fence, but sadly due to the rush, I was unable to capture a photograph.

 

As we reached our cars, it began to rain heavily, and we ran for shelter.

 

Fabrice was very happy to see that I made it, and that I got exactly what I wanted.

 

We dropped Edward halfway and continued towards Musanze.

 

During the trek, I didn’t feel the cold, but afterward, a suddenly chill came about me, and I felt extremely cold. I pulled up the car windows as we drove speedily towards Musanze. I felt some hunger as well, and it reminded me that I haven’t eaten much since the trek and went straight to a café for lunch. The warm soup truly helped to get me back up, and after a good lunch, I went back to my hotel elated from my experience for some much-needed rest.

 

Fabrice managed to get my muddy boots cleaned, and I remained in my room all afternoon resting and thinking and dreaming about my unbelievable experience.

 

Once I showered and lay on my bed, I kept thinking about my encounter. It truly felt like a dream, and I couldn’t believe I saw what I saw.

 

That evening, after a brief dinner, I went back to rest in preparation for my trek the next day. This evening though I was much more at ease given I knew what the conditions were and knew very well that I can make it in the trek.

 

Little did I know initially that I was fitter than I expected and managed to make the trek without much trouble.

 

Up early morning the next day, I had a spring in my step and a bounce of confidence from the previous day.

 

I was a completely different person today, with much more energy, enthusiasm, and vibe compared to day 1.

 

Reaching the park office, I was bright and bubbly and enjoyed chatting with the other tourists who came there while the family allocation occurred.

 

Fabrice finally called me and introduced me to Felician who was to be our park guide for the day.

 

I met a group of other tourists from UK, Switzerland, USA and South Africa as we were briefed that we will be visiting a very large Gorilla family today the Kwitonda Family.

 

This family was said to have around 18 members including two Silverback males.

 

I was excited, had no pressure, and was happy with anything I would see today.

 

Driving along the remote roads, we passed a few villages and drove on a muddy trail till we reached our trekking point. This time it was closer to the base of the volcano we were about to climb.

 

Meeting our porters, we made our way up. This time it took less time to reach the park/forest start. But from there onwards, the trail was very muddy and tough.

 

After around an hour’s trek, we reached the gorilla family.

 

When we reached there the sun was bright and shining. The family was scattered across the forest and a small open patch. The lead Silverback was fast asleep as one of his wives was grooming him.

 

There were two young ones around three to five years of age play fighting around him, as well as a few young ones feeding and scattered along the area, as well as a few females also resting.

 

We observed the playful antics of the young ones, which was quite entertaining to watch.

 







Changing our position, we sought a higher ground where we could observe all of them.

 

While we were watching the two young boisterous young ones were playfighting and getting closer and closer to us. They ran past us several times, and on one of these occasions, one of them walked past me while tapping my leg a few times.

 

Suddenly the second young Gorilla ran towards me and gave me a big shove before running towards his playmate.

 

I lost my balance and fell down but was not seriously hurt. It was thrilling to have that experience of a wild Mountain Gorilla touch me.

 

As these young ones were tumbling around, they woke up the big male Silverback.

 

As the big man woke up, we walked around him to face him, and he was very calm and yet annoyed that the young ones woke him. After a few minutes of contemplation and scratching and yawning he charged into the forest to discipline the boisterous young ones.

 





We followed slowly after and observed him quietly feeding on bamboo, as well as a few young ones feeding on the new bamboo shoots.






 

Felician our guide thereafter informed the trackers have found the second Silverback and we walked through the forest to find him.

 

He was not out in the clear open like the first Silverback, but I managed to photograph him, while there was a female next to us making some strange noises. She was with a young one and she was busy feeding on the bamboo shoots. Felician explained that she was making happy noises exclaiming she was enjoying the meal, and that the bamboo is “tasty”.

 

By this time, Felician was notified us that our time was up, and it was time for us to leave the Gorillas and head back down.

 

The descent was tricky as the mud was very slippery, and I and my porters lost our balance a few times but managed to make it out of the forest safely.

 

It was the end of my life-changing Gorilla experience, the memories of these two treks will last with me forever and I left the Volcanoes with a sense of immense achievement, joy, and elation which words can hardly describe.

 

I hope to return next year with a few tour groups and hope to see these majestic animals again. They have touched my heart in ways words cannot describe, and this experience was all and more than what I truly expected!

 

Until next time!

 

If you work towards it Dreams Do Come True!