Himalayan Hide and Seek

“Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.”
– T.S. Eliot

Why am I starting this blog with the above quote? Looks like I’m positioning myself as the protagonist of this narrative. But in reality, this journey has many protagonists. 

I am going to say goodbye to 2024 with a daring and ambitious photography adventure to Singalila national park I made couple of days ago. The arduous hike through its rugged trails to catch a glimpse of the elusive Master Shifu amidst the bamboo canopies felt like a true accomplishment. All the more so because I was advised to cancel the trip due to an ankle injury.

The expedition to see and photograph the elusive Red Panda – the star of this story, felt both small and humbling in the presence of the mighty Himalayas, the true rock star of nature. 

Those four days were filled with countless “Aha!” moments—from the unforgettable sight of a Red Panda with her babies to the weather shifting moods without the slightest warning. In matter of minutes, bright sunshine would give way to a dense, heavy fog, while the majestic peak of Kanchenjunga appeared to float among the clouds. 

The sunsets in the Himalayas are equally theatrical, with clouds raging across the sky like smoke from an untamed fire, only to gradually give way to a quiet and peaceful evening, like a melody goes soften after a peak of dramatic notes.

Now, let’s turn our attention to the star of the story, this adorable and fragile species has made home in one the most challenging terrains on the planet – mighty Himalayas. Living amidst the densest bamboo forests (their staple diet), the Red Panda turns every sighting into a game of hide-and-seek. Their elusive nature keeps their admirer on their toes, while the gruelling hike to their habitat, leaves one breathless.

As someone very beautifully said – “Success tastes sweeter when seasoned with the sweat of your own effort.”

That’s exactly how it felt when I caught my first fleeting glimpse of the Red Panda, nestled amidst the fog, leaves, and moss. My heart screamed with joy and all the physical discomfort were forgotten in that moment.

On the second day, sightings were reported from a spot that required a steep 70-degree hike. As much as I wanted to take on the challenge for a glimpse of Master Shifu once again, I chose to stay put, on account of my ankle. I reasoned myself with the thought that I’d much rather return home walking on my both legs :). Why am I sharing this with you? Just bear with me for a few more minutes—you’ll know.

There were no other reports of sightings that day and we once again wrapped up our day with sun going down in spectacular style.

The third day, our last in the field, weather seems to be bit unpredictable, nevertheless making view charmingly beautiful.

We started our day with a hearty breakfast of noodles and a coffee to die for, and waited patiently for the news of sightings. Wait became bit too long, weather also shifted its mood, but we finally heard from our very efficient trackers. Now here is the catch :

The Red Panda had been spotted at the same location as yesterday, which meant that steep 70-degree climb again.

What choice did I have? Again sit back or take a leap of faith. 

Well, you have probably guessed what I did :). The lesson I learned was this: our mind will give us hundred reasons to not do something we resolute to but will bend to the quiet strength of willpower.

Since it was the last day of the trip and there was no scope of any further sightings, I willed myself to make the hike, with the unending support and encouragement of the entire group.

On that note, I must acknowledge another set of protagonists in this journey, @The_WiseHoot team and their incredible trackers and guides. Without their unwavering support, constant encouragement and genuine kindness, I couldn’t have pulled it off.

If we keep living each day as though there is no tomorrow, we might just find that the impossible is within reach.