were overflooded and the bamboo bridges erected at the start of
the cold weather were soon washed away. These bridges shook
and creaked alarmingly under a passing car, but were immensely
strong and extremely useful. Once; Rowntree forded one of these
flooded rivers on horseback. With difficulty, he persuaded the
horse to plunge into the water, then slipped over its croup and
hung on to its tail, which he was able to use as a rudder. When he |
pushed it to the right, the horse veered to the left and vice versa,
and they eventually made a safe landing on the other side of the
river.
3. Describe Rowntree's experience of the road accident during the
monsoon on the North Bank.
Ans: John Rowntree, in his book book “A Chota Sahib: Memoirs of a
Forest Officer”, has mentioned a road accident that he and his
family experienced during the monsoon on the North Bank.
Once when touring with his family on the North Bank, they
left their return rather late, or rather the monsoon broke rather
early, and although the roads were still motorable, driving became
difficult. Most of the main roads were built on top of embankments
to raise them well above the normal flood level, and they were
narrow, single-track roads. The road they were on became
increasingly greasy, one skid led to another, and finally the car
slithered over the edge into a paddy field some six feet below the
road. Paddy fields were divided into small enclosures by low banks
in order to prevent the flood water running away, and they had a
bumpy ride before finding a way back onto the road.
4. Describe the author's experience with bats in the Rajapara forest
Bungalow. (2023)
Ans: : John Rowntree, in his book book “A Chota Sahib: Memoirs of a
Forest Officer”, has described the forest bungalows in detail: one
at Kulsi, another one at Rajapara.
‘The author has mentioned that the bungalow at Rajapara
was in a clearing and also added that it would have been equally
charming like the one at Kulsi, if it had not been for the bats which
lived in the roof. Their droppings were a constant reminder of
their presence and the fusty smell of bat was always there. Larger,
but less smelly, were the huge fruit-eating bats, with a wing span
of five feet, which lived in a tree outside the bungalow and went
on a mission at dusk in search of food.