Quantifying Valour
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A view from Fort Raigad |
Quantifying Valour
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A view from Fort Raigad |
An inspiring journey of a solitary creature
Olive Redley Turtle and its Navigation system
I hear a lot about olive ridley turtles from my wildlife-enthusiast friends. The turtle conservation project is at full surge in regions alongside the Maharashtra coastline. It is an initiative led and executed by the Forest Department and several wildlife NGOs to prevent turtle poaching and save them from becoming extinct. Survival of sea turtles is crucial for the ocean ecosystem as they are one of the keystone species: a vital constituent that has a direct impact on their surrounding environment, and the removal of which leads to ecological imbalance. The turtle conservation project has now grown to an extent that annual turtle festivals are held in places like Velas, creating awareness about the vitality of sea turtles.
The life cycle of these turtles is very interesting. The female comes out of the sea and lays eggs by digging a trench on the soft sand at the farther end of the beach. This usually happens at night. The nests are then collected and stored by the conservationists in enclosed, protected locations. The hatchlings, while coming out of the eggs, feed on the yolk, rich in nutrients. The hatchlings are then taken out of the nest and placed near the shore. The journey of life begins here! Slowly moving its flippers one by one, the little turtle begins its long walk to the sea.
I was lucky enough to watch this live at the Guhagar beach in Kokan. When the hatchlings were placed on the beach, for a few seconds they remained still on the sand, as if trying to sense the new environment. Slowly, they started moving their flippers in the direction of the sea. Sensory cues like sound and illumination from the ocean currents help them navigate in that direction. As a turtle is capable of detecting Earth's magnetic field, the field lines associated with a particular geographical location get stored in its memory. So when the turtle grows up, and although it might have travelled miles of distance, crossing different seas, it still returns to the beach on which it was born and took its first steps into the water. The flipper tagging of turtles enables us to understand where they've come from and the distance covered by them.
This slow journey is full of grit and determination. There were small pebbles on its path, which the little turtle dodged skillfully. The wet sand was also quite an obstacle as the hatchling's flippers would get stuck in it. Despite all this, the turtle would continue to move as if it were born with the realization that the sea is its only destination and survival. The first wave that splashed across the turtle literally put it off guard, while it continued to flap, getting accustomed to this new exercise of swimming through. Maybe the walk on the sand up to the first wave serves as a warm-up for the little turtle before it actually starts swimming. Another wave and the turtle was nowhere to be seen. Breathing during the first few minutes is difficult while the turtle keeps its pace with the large waves. It cannot breathe underwater due to the absence of gills and has to pop up on the surface every time to get a gulp of fresh air. It's quite an independent creature without anyone to guide it as to what to do next. My friend gifted me a Marathi book on the olive Ridley turtle, written by Rucha Namjoshi and conceptualized by Mohan Updhayay- a really good science communication effort.
Not many survive till the end of the journey, but each one of them gives their best shot during the process. Although a just-born, the little turtle still gives everything that it's capable of to get into the sea. Whenever I require motivation or need a force to move ahead, I can refer to this picture etched in my memory: The tiny, solitary turtle marching towards the infinite sea across a pebbled path, swimming through the huge waves, one flap at a time.
©Neha Kanase
Back on Earth: Sunita Williams and her space voyage
Interviewing a legend of the Indian Science and Technology
It was the summer of 2023- mid-May. I was working on a project to make a documentary on Dr. Bibha Chowdhury, a pioneering and remarkable Physicist. This was under an initiative to produce documentaries on Indian Scientists by the Science Media Centre at IISER Pune. During the research work, I would talk to several scientists who had worked in a similar domain to that of Dr. Chowdhury. One of them was Prof. Sunil Gupta, a renowned cosmic ray physicist who was instrumental in setting up the largest, indigenously built cosmic ray GRAPES -3 experiment in Ooty. While describing his research, he mentioned Dr. Anil Kakodkar, as his inspiration for leading self-reliant technological advancement in the country. It was a casual mention, not at all connected with the story I was working on, yet somehow, that sentence stayed in my head. I had heard about the highly secretive Pokhran nuclear tests and Dr. Kakodkar since my school days. He was like a scientist superhero to me and I had an earnest desire to meet him since then.
Within the next few days, the Director sent an email about the 10th convocation ceremony of IISER Pune to all the IISERites. And guess who the chief guest was- none other than, Dr. Anil Kakodkar. I was thrilled and wanted to give it a shot. I spent the next few hours watching his online interviews and trying to somehow connect him with my current story. Soon, I had drafted a convincing email requesting his time for an interview during his stay on campus. I read the email over and over again. Although it did sound genuinely convincing, I did not expect a reply. Having worked on a critical project of national significance, he was a man of immense repute, the mastermind for our country to be a nuclear weapon state and a firm force that gave even George Bush a sleepless night during the Indo-US civil nuclear agreement. Nevertheless, I sent it out.
Within the next two days, I had an answer- he agreed to record the interview after the convocation ceremony. I still have that email archived. Our team hurried through the interview preparations. We only had 3 days remaining with 2 other events lined up at the same time- a science journalist’s roundtable that we were hosting and the convocation ceremony.
Just 2 days before, I issued his autobiography-‘Fire and Fury: Transforming India’s Strategic Identity’ from the library. On Saturday, we worked late in the evening for the roundtable, so I only had Sunday with me. I didn't sleep that day, read the entire book, and tried to frame some questions. Reading the book made me respect him even more. The next day, my colleagues reviewed those questions and I did rehearsals with them while the interview set-up was being done. Cameras, lights, reflectors, and mics all were in place for the interview.
He was to arrive on the evening, a day before the convocation. The guest house manager informed me that he had left from the airport and was expected any moment. When I told him about our interview scheduled the next day, he said that if I wanted to talk to him today, I could do it during the 5 minutes when the tea would be served in his room. It sounded like a good idea and I waited in the guest house foyer. His car arrived, the registrar was accompanying him. He stepped out of the car and walked in a simple, calm yet firm manner. He looked a little old, his face had a bright glow and his disposition conveyed that he was in control of everything, yet disconnected with the events happening around him. The registrar left after escorting him to his room and the director was expected any moment. I waited nervously while the tea was being prepared. I rehearsed the sentences I was to say to him again and again in my mind. As I walked to his room, behind the housekeeper who took the tea, I was suddenly totally aware. I noticed things that I usually didn't- the upward thrust of the elevator, the movement of my legs, and the silence across the hallway to his room. While something important is about to happen, awareness dawns naturally. Unlike the other usual times where we have to struggle to be in the present. When we knocked at his door, I thought I wanted to run away, adrenaline does strange things. He opened the door in the same calm and composed manner with which he’d walked across the foyer. The keeper went inside with the tea while I stood still at the door. Dr. Kakodkar looked at me quizzically. I greeted him and introduced myself, giving a reference to the email which I’d sent. He immediately recognized and smiled, which made me relax a bit. I showed him the interview questions- 2 sets were prepared, a shorter one and a slightly elaborate version, depending on the amount of time he had. I told him that I’d used the autobiography as a guide. He said that the video should not be too long, for the audience to watch it and that he would be available the day after from 4 to 5 pm. I thanked him. Once he’d closed the door, I ran to the office. It was done. This meeting made me feel more confident about facing him the next day in front of the camera.
The convocation ceremony went on till late in the afternoon. Our team was working there and we only had a little time for lunch before the interview. Moreover, our boss wasn’t happy with the set-up and decided to change it at the last minute. At quarter to four, I went to call Dr. Kakodkar. After the convocation lunch he had gone to visit some of the labs and other science centres in the institute. But when I called him, he was ready to come along. This wasn't a surprise, after you read about the kind of work he has accomplished, you know he never rests. While walking to the studio, he asked me about my educational background and whether I was a student of IISER. When we arrived, I introduced him to the other team members. While the audio was being tested, he looked at the book I had used. There were too many marker notes in between the pages, looking at them he exclaimed, ‘I hope these are not the number of questions!’
We started recording the interview. I began with a slightly louder and high-pitched tone. But when he started talking, his voice was much softer than mine. Hence, I thought of bringing down mine too- that’s the sudden difference audible in the video. This was the first interview I conducted. My colleague, who had some experience in this, advised me not to think much about the planned structure and let the interview take its flow. Once, I asked him the first question, I didn’t have to worry about the next one. The way he ended the previous answer, usually gave a cue for the next question. Also, his slow-paced and lucid manner of narration kept me totally in the moment. The questions took longer than we had anticipated, and a few of them had to be skipped. There was too much information and insight into the topics he described. Each nuclear reactor and every project he had led could be an interview in itself. We were running overtime, so the rapid-fire questions had to be quickly covered, I didn't want to let go of them.
Once the interview was over, we invited him for tea at the office. Although he had very little time, before leaving for the airport, still, he agreed to come. He inquired about what kind of projects we undertake and expressed his opinions on the significance of science communication. He spoke in such a light-hearted manner. At that moment, I could not relate to him as the man who stood fearlessly firm during the Indo-US civil agreement to protect our country’s nuclear capability and safety. Yet, he’s been both of them.
We took a group picture with him. He shook hands with each one of us before leaving. I escorted him to the guest house foyer where the registrar waited for him. As he sat in the car, I waved him goodbye. I held back my tears so that no one else could see them. It's not every day that I come across a man who is fully alive.
The post-production of the interview took a lot of time. It underwent multiple rounds of edits- mixing the two camera angles, adding visual effects, and working on the audio. This one was my favorite among all the videos I’d edited until that point. We also tried to develop illustrations and animations for some of the concepts he had explained. I had the initial visuals run by him through email, for which he gave appropriate feedback and suggested changes. The final YouTube video link was shared with him which he also shared in some of his groups.
I admire all the teamwork that went
into this. And I can’t but wonder at the chain of events that led to fulfilling
a tiny childhood wish of meeting Dr. Anil Kakodkar.
©Neha Kanase
Interview link: https://youtu.be/c30O3qILck8?si=Cvo4NEXutROoYqfr
https://www.anilkakodkar.in/blog/fire-and-fury-transforming-indias-strategic-identity/
The Unbreakable Code
Intensive Care Unit
A typical emotional Bollywood film often opens with a scene outside the Intensive Care Unit (ICU) in a hospital. The patient's relatives sit in the waiting aisle, bearing serious facial expressions. It is one of the most tense moments of the film. This climax scene usually decides the course of the story and the lives of the characters involved.
Interestingly the use of ICUs dates back to the 1800s, when Florence Nightingale, often referred to as the founder of modern nursing, created separate spaces for treating war soldiers with severe injuries. These soldiers were kept separate from the other war-impacted soldiers as they required special treatment and care. The ICU is a specialty facility of a hospital that cares for people who are not very stable in their health. These patients are usually suffering from serious, life-threatening illnesses. Hence, they require constant care and attention from a well-trained nursing force and doctors. This treatment is generally one-on-one unlike for the patients in the general ward.
Their bodily parameters are continuously monitored. A typical ICU is filled with several state-of-the-art, high-class instruments. When you have a closer look at it, the body seems like an experimental model to which several instruments are attached to create a working setup. One of the crucial components in this are the cardiac monitors. These are similar to ECGs and constantly monitor the heart activity- every heartbeat gets converted into an electrical signal which is amplified on a small screen next to the patient. Another one is a mechanical ventilator. The ventilator tube directly pushes air into the patient's lungs, through an invasion made through the windpipe and a ventilator mask attached to the mouth. Then there are syringes and infusion pumps that supply a constant dose of medication and liquid food to the patient. Again, the suction pumps, help remove liquid excretions generated by the body. As I said earlier, all of this looks like an experimental setup attached to a piece of flesh.
I had never felt the gravity of what the patient’s close relatives might be going through until I myself had to experience it. One has to go through extremely painful moments clouded with fear and doubt. But this pain is still nothing compared to what the patient might be going through. Having all those insertions made and tubes passing through various parts of the body must be so hurtful. For the doctors and nurses, the treatment is quite a routine procedure, but as someone related to the patient it's really tough to forebear and analyze what would happen next. And if the patient is unconscious (which is usually the case), then it's even more devoid of hope as all you have to look at are the lines on the ECG that show that the person is still alive.
This incident made me realize the impermanence of life. The moment when someone is at the threshold of death, struggling to get a breath of life, makes all the other events insignificant. Health is the most valuable asset and taking it for granted is the biggest liability. Medical science has progressed tremendously. Health care is among the largest investing markets. It has improved the quality and efficiency of our lives multifold and helped eradicate several diseases. But good health is something that we need to create for ourselves. The right amount of work, good rest, active exercise, a healthy, junk-free diet, and learning to declutter the mind from unnecessary thoughts, little stuff, and toxic emotions are a few things that might work for good health. In the end, it's about having a healthy body and a free mind to live a happy life.
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