After 4 years of a long break, our IIT gang decided to go on a 2 day
trip to Punnagala of Badualla District. As always Chathura was the main
organizer of the trip. With much deliberate discussions we set the date
for the trip as 31st of October. Our plan was to get accommodation at a
Tea estate bungalow in Punnagala. The total distance from Colombo to
Punnagala was around 220km. Here is the map sent by Chathura.
A friend of Chatura named Lucky was to join us at this place and make
necessary arrangements. With our previous experiences with Sinsano and
Thoppiya, We were all very curious on what could happen this time
around.
On the 31st of October 2009 early morning we headed our way to
Punnagala. At 6am in the morning I picked up Chathura and DV (who stayed
with Chathu overnight) from Moratuwa and picked Bassa (Eshan) from
Kottawa. We took the Panadura – Horana road, Rathnapura, Belihuloya,
Koslanda, Haputhale Road to Punnagala. It took us about 5.30 hours to
reach our destination. Up till Koslanda, roads were all tar carpet. But
towards estate, road condition deteriorated quite badly. But somehow we
reached Punnagala estate and met manager of the estate: Arosha Stembo;
who was one of the Superintends of the estate managing over 1500
workers. House was over 120 years old and the rooms had the 70s look.
Arosha was a close friend of Lucky and he too was waiting Lucky to
join us. Lucky seems to have got a van (Serena) radiator trouble at
Nuwara Eliya. Unfortunately with mist creeping by Lucky was not able to
join us that night. But Arosha was good enough to cancel a Homecoming
event and spend the evening with us. There were plenty of good
topics/stories passed by the host and I’ll share some stories to keep
the memories alive.
1) Rhodesian Ridgeback tradegy
Arosha has a female Rhodesian Ridgeback and he has crossed her in a
dog farm sometime back. According to him, the crossing has taken place
by force. But eventually dog has got pregnant and he was expecting at
least 7-8 pups within the due time period. At the due date for Arosha’s
surprise, the dog has given birth to only one pup and he was curious on
what happened to the others. So he has called a Vet to come and have a
look. During this time the mother dog has milked the pup and everything
looked normal. But all of a sudden the mother dog’s mouth has got filled
with blood. It seems the dog has eaten the pup and the Vet confirmed
the same could have happened to the other pups as well. It was very
shocking and unfortunate incident. Advice from Arosha was that; don’t
allow your dogs to be crossed by force. Then it becomes a rape which
will lead to other psychological problems to the dogs. I think the same
coincidence could take place on humans as well.
2) Elephants in Punnagala
South towards Punnagala is where the Udawalawe Sanctuary is located.
Elephants seem to pass by Punnagala causing devastation to the villages.
The estate is located in a path where Elephants cross over. When humans
interfere, this makes Elephants angry. A lonely tusker named Kabaraya
(called by the villager) have has been gunned down Arosha making him a
hero among Punnagala villagers. Later in the morning he showed the Rifle
that did the trick. Even while having the drink, he got a call from a
worker that 3 elephants are near a vegetable path near the estate. He
gave them orders to throw crackers and scare them off. I too got a small
fear whether the car would be stamped by elephants over night. I guess
full option with natural disaster should cover this. Hmm..well need to
double check this with the car insurer. Anyway we didn’t have any
elephant incidents during our stay.
3) Bambalapitiya Police saga
Two Police constables joined us during the late evening bringing us
Crab from Ampara. The crust was hard but the crab meat was really
delicious. Along with the Red Label scotch this was ideal. The police
guys were making statements that the Bamaplapitiya retarded person
drowned
incident that
leads to attack by 3 PCs was unfortunate and that was fair from
public’s angle. Reason was that the retarded man could have hit a stone
at an innocent child and could have killed her; and the current sympathy
towards him could have been different. I strongly disagreed to this
nonsense. I think our Sri Lankans Society is becoming blunt and
heartless. Rather than capturing criminals and putting them courts to
have a fair trial the higher authorities of the country-Police are
making their own decisions punish against crimes. This will make the
public loose faith with the police. I really hope the Police would
change their strategies and give fair call to anybody without being one
sided based on race, creed or disabilities of individuals. Shooting or
jabbing weapons on humans should be taken as last options. According
these guys, the suspected Bambalapitya police officers might get
released within the coming months with compensation. I’m curiously
waiting to see what will happen here. Well after an eventful discussion
we went to sleep in the Bungalow. Bassa and Chathura didn’t have the
opportunity to taste the Red Label Scotch because they fell asleep way
before the night. Too bad guys, the police guys enjoyed your share of it
DV’s incident
There was small incident with DV and Arosha took place where we got
upset. DV was damn hungry but he didn’t eat much since Arosha was not
eating. Arosha pleaded for him to eat, but DV smiled and said no. After
some time Arosha went into the house to give instructions to some of his
workers. At this time DV had a second session with Chatura & Bassa.
Later when Arosha came back, when he saw DV he got pissed and passed
message, don’t be shy eat as much of you can. But the way he passed the
message was rude which made everybody think what the hell this guy is
talking. Chathura heart also sank and he was not able sing from their
onwards. He and Bass silently went to sleep. I stayed with DV till the
end. I knew DV was upset, but later next day I explained to
him/everybody what happened. All these estates are made with British
ruling in place where they ruthlessly treated us as slaves. Even now if
you look at Arosha, he acts as British and make sure all his
assistants/workers don’t make eye to eye with him. In that estate he is
like the king with hundreds of slaves. I never gave a damn about his
status. The food was bought over by us and we will eat it whenever we
want it. True that it was prepared by one of his servants. But I felt he
shouldn’t have shouted in that manner. But anyway DV had the guts stick
his nerve and stay till the end without making a Big Ha Hoo. On the
next day we calmed ourselves and decided to enjoy the rest of the trip.
Rather than going home immediately. Chathu this goes to you man. This
was a good decision.
Trek towards the top of Diyaluma falls
We had Rotti for breakfast and went to have a bath in a so called
natural pool. The drive to this was absolutely horrible. I was worried,
whether at any given minute whether there would be a Tire patch. But
managed reach the place slowly. Arosha joined to show us the way. He
asked a field worker to take us the Diyaluma falls on trekking mission.
He said this was the starting point of the Diyaluma Falls and very few
people have seen this. So our mini expedition began. Our guide was
Muthaiya who was over 50 years old who went like a rocket along with
Bassa. DV, Chathu and I went on with our slow pace. We reached Diyalamu
Fall starting point within an hour. Some of the slopes were slippery so
you need high concentration and flexibility on your feet (also on your
arms) to get balance. We reached a rocky area where a water was
dropping to a small pool and then towards fall. With eastern monsoons,
rain seems to have gone down. So water’s weren’t strong as they were.
When we over looked over the cliff we could see people over looking at
Diyaluma Falls. Some of them were waiving at us. I guess this would have
been the climax of the whole trip. The view here was unforgettable.
If you think about it, this place is extremely dangerous and risky. If
you slip by or if a strong wind blows by, we could have done a cliff
jump without Parachutes. Muthaiya said two months back, a young bloke
died from this place attempting to break a Guineas world record. He
witnessed this on his own eyes the whole incident. The belt used during
the jump has broken and caused the end of this life. On the way back,
Chathura was given a Treking stick making his return journey a thousand
times easier.
Then we went to the natural pool to have a bath. We saw a wild elephant to distance resting near a rock.
We were tired of the walk and the water we drank was from natural
fountain made us quench our thirst. At the time we were changing
clothes DV asked me what was on my left foot. First it looked like a
bug. Then I released that it was a leach (kudalla) almost become bubble
drinking a quite an amount of blood. When siddalepa was put on the
leach, it fell upon the wooden floor. It took me while to stop the
bleeding. So I didn’t jump to natural pool. Well this was pool made
during the English days with water coming from the natural water
fountain (Ulpath). Bassa and Chathura had fun jumping in but didn’t like
cold and cleanliness. DV and I had shower waters cool our selves from
two hour hike.
We returned back to the Bungalow and had lunch there it self. At the
time we were about to leave only Chathu’s friend Lucky reached the
destination. He was with another 3 friends and they stressed out the
trouble they encountered. Lucky promised a trip to Kuranagala bungalow
in the coming months. We gave our farewells to the Arosha and new
arrivals and headed back to Colombo in the same route. Bassa took us to
his house and gave us biscuits and tea. This was the first official
visit for us to his house when he is around. I think this too is
memorable. By 8 pm we reached Chatu’s house safe and sound. We have
travelled exactly 460km for the full trip. A special thanks should go to
Chathura for planning and organizing the trip and Arosha for providing
us accomodation. Trip to Punnagala was good one where we ended doing
tracking and socializing rather than ending drunk completely. In the end
it was a good memorable trip