Having spent time critiquing films and being an avid reader of thrillers, I have often wondered - not without apprehension - why Bollywood has not picked up the formula of "tiger-poaching-dashing, forest officer-dazzling reporter". To my mind, this combination makes for a perfect or imperfect potboiler, depending on which way you look at it. So it is surprising that when this masala formula finally makes it to the popular media, albeit in print rather than onscreen, it is via a bureaucrat.
The author, an Indian Administrative Services officer, pens a fast-paced thriller based in Madhya Pradesh's Kanha Tiger Reserve, though it travels on to assorted exotic locales - from ancient Amarkantak, source of the holy Narmada, to Mumbai, Myanmar, Kalimantan, China and the US. But I hasten to add that the book comes as a pleasant surprise, for not only is it a good, racy read, but it also quelled my apprehensions, given the potential for such a plot to go awry or lack the finesse and sensitivity that the subject requires. The author, a first-time novelist, credibly weaves fiction out of what unfortunately is a fact: the poaching of tigers, the booming market for their skin and bones, the international wildlife crime cartel, the sorry fate of committed bureaucracy and so on.
Chandra was based in Jabalpur in the vicinity of Kanha around 2006, which was also the time when poaching - indeed, the local extinction of tigers - was very much in the news. Piqued at and concerned about what was happening, Chandra took the unusual route of writing a fictional story based on fact. There are several excellent non-fiction books on the tiger, but few works of fiction come to mind, though I must mention the outstanding The Tiger: A True Story of Vengeance and Survival based in the Russian Far East by John Vaillant.
The novel also has its complement of "India exotica" - such as the premonitions of protagonist Ram's father about his son in a cage with a tiger, and how that metaphorically comes true. Ram has come to India to meet his ailing father, and to collect his "heritage," an old tiger skin that his wife covets but his father wishes to gift to a museum. As fate would have it, the old trophy is interchanged with a fresh skin, and Ram ends up with more than his share of trouble - and in jail. The plot grows more complicated as more characters enter the fray, leading to its rather unexpected climax.
I particularly enjoyed the vignettes of history, especially those drawn from gazetteers and records of yesteryear such as the history of the Pardhis, a de-notified "criminal" tribe that can be traced back to the notorious Thugees so brutally annihilated by William Henry Sleeman. Though well researched, the book has the rare error and tighter editing would have been desirable. Nonetheless, Scent of a Game is written with heart and is a good way to highlight the issues and threats involved not just in conserving tigers but also conservation in general.
SCENT OF A GAME
Author: Raghav Chandra
Publisher: Rupa
Pages: 336
Price: Rs 395
The reviewer is trustee of 'Bagh', a member of the State Board for Wildlife, Uttarakhand, and a former member of the National Board for Wildlife
The author, an Indian Administrative Services officer, pens a fast-paced thriller based in Madhya Pradesh's Kanha Tiger Reserve, though it travels on to assorted exotic locales - from ancient Amarkantak, source of the holy Narmada, to Mumbai, Myanmar, Kalimantan, China and the US. But I hasten to add that the book comes as a pleasant surprise, for not only is it a good, racy read, but it also quelled my apprehensions, given the potential for such a plot to go awry or lack the finesse and sensitivity that the subject requires. The author, a first-time novelist, credibly weaves fiction out of what unfortunately is a fact: the poaching of tigers, the booming market for their skin and bones, the international wildlife crime cartel, the sorry fate of committed bureaucracy and so on.
Chandra was based in Jabalpur in the vicinity of Kanha around 2006, which was also the time when poaching - indeed, the local extinction of tigers - was very much in the news. Piqued at and concerned about what was happening, Chandra took the unusual route of writing a fictional story based on fact. There are several excellent non-fiction books on the tiger, but few works of fiction come to mind, though I must mention the outstanding The Tiger: A True Story of Vengeance and Survival based in the Russian Far East by John Vaillant.
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Just as some Homo sapiens are more famous than others, so are some tigers, and those of us who follow tigers know the turmoil the loss of such a cat entails. Chandra picks up on the disappearance of the famous (and fictional) tigress, Burree Mada, as his trigger for Scent of a Game, with the plot drawing in a high-flying NRI from Silicon Valley, his ageing, principled father in Amarkantak, a glamorous reporter, an expert trapper, a headstrong, committed forest officer and a local maharaja who is also a wildlife filmmaker. Throw in some romance, intrigue and fast-paced drama, and you have a perfect recipe for a "read-it-in-one-go" thriller. Except that the story is not something that you can forget; it stirs your thoughts and, hopefully, your concern for the tiger and the various issues - primarily poaching - that threaten its survival. It also introduces other not so well-known problems that plague conservation.
The novel also has its complement of "India exotica" - such as the premonitions of protagonist Ram's father about his son in a cage with a tiger, and how that metaphorically comes true. Ram has come to India to meet his ailing father, and to collect his "heritage," an old tiger skin that his wife covets but his father wishes to gift to a museum. As fate would have it, the old trophy is interchanged with a fresh skin, and Ram ends up with more than his share of trouble - and in jail. The plot grows more complicated as more characters enter the fray, leading to its rather unexpected climax.
I particularly enjoyed the vignettes of history, especially those drawn from gazetteers and records of yesteryear such as the history of the Pardhis, a de-notified "criminal" tribe that can be traced back to the notorious Thugees so brutally annihilated by William Henry Sleeman. Though well researched, the book has the rare error and tighter editing would have been desirable. Nonetheless, Scent of a Game is written with heart and is a good way to highlight the issues and threats involved not just in conserving tigers but also conservation in general.
SCENT OF A GAME
Author: Raghav Chandra
Publisher: Rupa
Pages: 336
Price: Rs 395
The reviewer is trustee of 'Bagh', a member of the State Board for Wildlife, Uttarakhand, and a former member of the National Board for Wildlife