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OFFTRACK: LOLIYA, GUJARAT
Walking Fate's Way
A
dacoit transforms himselfand the barren landscape of his village.
By Shailesh
Raval
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NEW LEAF: Babu takes pride in having single-handedly
fashioned Loliya's green belt
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If
you pore through the police records at Loliya village in the Ahmedabad
district of Gujarat, you will come across a recurring name in the old
firs: Babu Kadka. Village elders still recall the knife-wielding, often
inebriated Babu's reign of terror when he indulged in all perversities,
from petty theft and gambling to daring daylight robberies. That was three
decades ago. Today Babu inspires reverence rather than fear.
Babu's life is one more example of the inexplicable
turns that destiny dictates in human lives. If a mysterious power once
converted a robber into the writer of the Ramayan, perhaps the same power
touched Babu when, wandering drunkenly in the streets of Loliya, he chanced
upon a saint called Narayanswami of the Radhaswamy sect about twenty-five
years ago. Spoiling for mischief Babu joined the crowd listening to Narayanswami,
the essence of whose discourse was that making mistakes, no matter how
grave, was natural and repentance and reformation could redeem the worst
evil-doer. The message somehow struck a chord in Babu's hardened heart.
The anti-social went up to Narayanswami and
confessed he was evil. Repentance had occurred but he could not imagine
how to shape his reformation. "I am not educated and have no family
except my old mother," he told Narayanswami, who only smiled. Drawing
Babu to the neem tree by the dry village tank, he told him that taking
care of the tree would be a good way to start a new life. The holy man
went on to suggest that Babu could build a family from the flora and fauna
around him and treat it with the same care that a family deserves.
Babu seemed to have found a new meaning in life.
A slight change in raiment (he still wears a white dhoti that has been
his trademark but now he favours saffron for the colour of his kurta)
accompanied the change in temperament. Babu religiously nurtured the neem
tree though it meant fetching water on foot from a source 5 km away. For
five years he toiled single-handedly and planted many more trees in the
village. Then the villagers joined in and there was no looking back for
Loliya. There are around 2,000 trees now in the locality, among them banyan,
almond and pomegranate.
The temperature still crosses 40 degrees Celsius
in the summer and the village tank is still dry-except during the monsoons-so
water for the trees still comes from neighbouring villages. Despite the
Narmada-Pariaj water pipeline the local people often have to trudge distances
of 3 km and more to bring water. But there is no feeling of hopelessness.
They believe the steady greening will change the ecological balance of
Loliya over time.
Birds of myriad hues have begun to swoop and
swarm over Loliya. The 65-year-old has only to tap his cane against the
tank and crows descend from the skies for an early morning feed. It is
a ritual that Babu begins his day with. In the evenings, it's the turn
of peacocks, doves, mynahs, kingfishers and parrots to be fed with the
same devotion. Then it's the tortoises, the frogs and fish in the tank
and the cattle that graze in the area. There is a sense of serenity about
both Babu and his surroundings, a oneness that has been accepted by both
nature and Babu. "This is my idea of saintliness," says the
greying man. "It's a state of mind. It comes from a willingness to
change from within."
Fellow villagers fully agree. It's not just
the arid landscape that's come to life. The village society has found
a constructive goal to strive for. "It is better to grow trees on
our own than to wait for government relief," says Vaghabhai Bharvad,
a villager. Even Loliya's schoolchildren share the vision of their elders.
The future of Loliya, they say, lies in its trees. So the youngsters are
initiating a drive to plant trees around their homes and schools. "If
one man can initiate so much change, think of what the Government can
do," points out another inhabitant. Babu is proud of the fact that
no external agency had any hand in the village's metamorphosis. His achievement
stands for the innate human ability to make a difference. Who said miracles
were the sole prerogative of the gods?
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