…The sad decline of the tiger…
…Before the coming of the British, the tiger moved fairly freely throughout the continent. This freedom to move kept him in touch, genetically, with tigers everywhere,from eastern Siberia to Turkey. But one other creature was just as mobile and that is the British whose impact on India must have been extraordinary. They moved easily throughout India, aided by a network of resthouses that isolated them from the “verminous populace.” Apparently, many of these buildings still stand today and are monuments to British determination. The front porches held massive stone steps for mounting elephants, camels, and the ox-drawn wagons that moved British goods and administrators before the railroads were completed.
For these great hunters India was measured in terms of whether it was lightly or heavily “shot over,” the density of its forests, the presence of its fevers, the availability and quality of its bearers. From what we know of Indian heat today, we can concede that these Britishers were supermen. They hunted in the worst of the pre-monsoon heat when the vegetation was driest, the woodlands open, the tall grass fallen or burned. In temperatures consistently above 100 F, these nineteenth century diehards slogged up hills and across scorching plains, marching three to five hundred miles in a typical sixty-day shoot.
They carried the ten pound Express rifle, nearly .600 caliber, flush sighted, its two grains of black powder firing a hollow bullet that disintegrated or mushroomed on impact, the blow so powerful that the tiger invariably dropped, stunned, on being hit anywhere. The hunter might also carry a Paradox, a seven pound gun that fired a twelve-bore solid ball accurately about one hundred yards, good for quick-running shots in the forest. ( to be continued)…