What i love about village is it's abundance of natural life. Since i am living in the city now i miss such spiritual connections that i used to experience back in my village.
I used to see there lots and lots of birds around me ,huge lizards ( like size of child ) on hills and in gardens ,scorpions ,centipedes and snakes.
Our village hills had foxes ,wolves and some other animals but i never encountered one personally .Though foxes took our hens few times when we were asleep in yard and hens were under stick basket near us instead of coop to avoid heat..As population grew animals on hills moved into higher parts where woods thick.
When i got admission in school mom would come along to drop me . School was across the hill in next town situated behind our village , and we had to climb hill and then walk downwards to catch the road that led to school .It can sound silliest thing to hear but as child i never felt nervous or frightened with thought that what if i find any of those animals right front of me. All i remember was overflowing sensation and eagerness to see them .I think it was for two reasons ,first i was (am) utterly stupid and second i had illogical fondness f or adventures of village life.
Biggest worry for mom was animals wandering on hills. As child ( 6 years) it was very hard in beginning to climb on rough hilly paths .But i found this adventure exciting too.
When i got bit older (8 or 9 ) and my sister joined me for school, mom would sit on the top of hill and keep eye on us until we get on road .She would hold ex meanwhile to remain prepare for possible danger.
While walking on hills, gardens and fields we would often see snakes and other crawling creatures or rodents passing by.So it became " not so big deal" to have them around.
I was first bitten by a scorpion when we lived in our ant's house. It was night time probably 8pm .We just had dinner and were picking up dishes near clay stove in front yard.Light of the lantern was not enough to see crawling creature. It bit on my left foot thumb. That was like fire flames were moving inside my leg.That feeling stayed whole night . Due to night and nearest doctor was miles away ,mom kept reading holy verses and prays .There was another old lady from neighborhood (almost 80) who was my beloved friend.
She stayed with me whole night while waving hand fan for me as it was summer .Such creature appear above the ground from June to August mostly. Due to heat increasing underground they come out of it.
Therefore people get bit by snakes , scorpion or centipedes during summer more.
In the same house one night when my father was not home and me,mom and my sister were sleeping inside room .(Winter) We woke up with clanking of utensils in wall cupboard,it was doorless. It was near our bed . Mom immediately asked us to get out of the room . She grabbed some thick stick and removed crockery slowly. There appeared a quite big snake behind crockery, almost 3 feet long and it had a frog in it's mouth .Now we got that the weird voice along clanking was coming from frog's mouth.(poor thing!) Mom let the snake go and disappeared because she said it cannot be poisonous as it is meat eater.
Once i was less than ten ,when i went to gather woods for stove with girlfriend ,i hit the bush root stuck in hill with pickaxe(smaller) and suddenly a huge (one feet) centipede seemed to jump into my lap as i was in leaning position. It looked like a round ball at first but when she swiftly moved and made sharp sound i screamed and ran away to home.
But who can escape from destiny , another time i was bitten by centipede smaller one though.It got on my back between shoulders somehow and nailed her legs inside . I suddenly felt that somebody just hit the sharp tips of nails in my skin.I tried and touched it and i could sense that it was something alive ,moving and size of almost two inches.
I tried to hold her but i could feel that it was stuck in my back. I ran to mom and she was shocked to see that it was centipede .She tried to pull it but her legs were not coming out. I thought it will be more and long lasting pain if her legs are broken inside .
I grabbed my father 's shaving blade, handed it to mom and asked her to dig bit around legs and then remove them .
She did it hesitantly though. It was relief little bit. But I felt that sudden sharp pain in same place for many years .Though it would not lasted longer than hardly a minute .This happened when i was 10 or eleven i think and we had moved into our own house .
Our house was built on hill and first roof (stayed for one year then there were iron and tile roof until now) was made up of sticks and clay this is why snakes were often visiting us. We had no power for first few months .And there was hardly any neighborhood.Mom would try to serve dinner right after sunset , we would stay in beds unless it is necessary to get on ground .
Once we were having family chat in front yard .It was night around 8. While talking i got one of my leg hanging down the bed and trying to sense my shoe without seeing below.I had lantern near me on bed and because there was no bed sheet until then. Light from lantern was passing through the bed's pattern and falling on ground. I could not trace my shoe so looked down mindlessly .
A snake ( 2 feet almost) was passing by right near my shoe.I suddenly pulled my leg back jumped other side of the bed and grabbed spade .Jumped back on bed instantly and put spade on passing snake immediately ,snake was very thin but when i put spade on him, his head immediately became double in size and he hissed furiously which shook me with fear .He looked straight into my eyes and i could not forget his look until today . I cut him into pieces which i regret now as he was just passing by not harming .Though it was thin and poisonous according to mom.
Once an almost five feet long snake would visit every night and took away chick from basket where hen was sitting with newly born chicks. My brother observed his timing .He would come from above the wall after we would sleep. My brother and his wife were not into talking relations with us then.
He said his wife to help him to kill snake as it was big and hard to kill alone. She refused as she was terrified.
My brother came to me and inevitably asked for help . I agreed. When snake came down from wall and entered in coop ,one of us had to pick spade really quickly so other can hit him on head. Luckily i could do so at right time and brother killed him. He would later tease his wife that she was a born village girl still afraid of snake more than his sister.I was either afraid and this was why i helped him though .
Once we saw snake fight in another house .Both were hanging with ceiling and fighting .They were more than 5 feet . Once we witnessed snake almost ten feet long.One evening i was reading while laying on bed.Suddenly i spotted snake moving within roof sticks .I was alone at home.So had time to observe him .I stayed still .He (one and half feet)
moved slowly towards some rope or wire hanging near window below.I found his movements worth watching and intriguing. When he got hold with wire which was close to window he smoothly jumped over table that was right beside window .I was captivated by his calm wise steps :) So i let him move out and disappeared . I think if i get chance i would love to observe such incidents.But living in the city makes it impossible .So i feel grateful that i have such rich memories atleast :) If i am right with memory i have killed seven snakes during my village life.
Some people believe that when a snake crosses hundred years of his life he gain power to turn himself into any other creature .Do you think so ?