It is late afternoon. A short detour from the highway over a bumpy stretch of land, and suddenly we are in the desert. The Little Rann of Kutch seems to be a perfectly flat landscape. I’m lost instantly. There was no landmark that I can see, but the drivers of jeeps here seem to find their way as if on signposted highways.
There must be ways of seeing. This is not barren land, there is life here. Over the next two days I’ll begin to understand its signs. There are clumps of hardy bushes, sometimes even trees. There are insects, birds which eat the insects, and birds which eat the birds which eat insects. There are lizards, jackals, and wild ass. There are scorpions and snakes. Sometimes I can see water in the distance; I will have to learn the difference between a mirage and the water. This is not too hard, it turns out. It is much harder to understand how the drivers navigate.
Now and then there is a hillock. Man made? We come across one near sunset. An imperial eagle rests on top of it. There is dry grass at the base of the hillock, and a white patch, clearly visible even in this failing light. Salt left by evaporated water. The Rann of Kutch lies below sea level, and covered with a sheet of water when the tide is sufficiently high. When the sea level rises this land will be the first to drown.
After the sun goes down the jeep drives around to the east, where there is a thin sheet of water between us and the hillock. The ground must be wetter here than in other places, because there is almost a forest of bushes. I wonder whether the water is permanent. Probably not; there are tyre tracks pointing into the water. Those must have been made when this area was dry. This is a wonderful angle to take a photo from. I’ve never lost cell phone connectivity through the day, so I could share the journey with The Family. Now I send her the last photo of the day.
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I was amazed during our Israel trip at the evidence of life in the desert I.J. You’ve captured it beautifully, especially your closing image.
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Thank you. Yes, very surprising how much life a desert holds.
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Looks calm and beautiful – birdwatching?
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Yes.
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I have a soft spot for the desert and all the plants and animals that survive there. Your photos reminded me of why I like the desert so much. It’s the open space and unobstructed views. Beautiful.
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Thank you.
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Such great pictures! Did you get to know the secret behind how drivers find their way?
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Thanks. No, that remains a mystery.
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Beautiful!! I love wide open spaces that are not nearly as barren as some seem to think.
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Thanks. This is right in your street then.
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Wow! That last photo is magnificent. 😊
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Thanks.
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It must be disorienting to have no visual landmarks to guide you. The word desert conjures up a seemingly lifeless land to me, but that’s clearly wrong. Were you camping?
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No, believe it or not, I was there to do birdwatching.
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