Ramsagar is the largest man-made lake in Bangladesh |
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They’re
slightly odd, those human choices: we’ll survey the scene in front of us much more
readily than we’ll cast our minds inwards; we’ll champion the future while
neglecting the history which cooked it; we’ll focus on the upwards achievements
more than those of the downwards variety. Yes, in the human sphere most often it’s
the sky which rules the ground.
We
know the first person on the moon for example – conspiracy theories aside – but
not the one who reached the greatest ocean depth and resurfaced to tell of the
ride. We know the planets – can name several of the stars and Everest, but
hardly the trenches where the seafloor falls away just as remarkably. While we’ve
barely discovered the fish and life forms of the great depths, is what I’m
saying, we’re pondering if there’s bacterial life on Mars. We tend to look up.
Architects
and engineers are hardly free from the fever: forever they conspire to
construct taller towers to support longer spires. We celebrate that. We reproduce
pencil-tall building images – now on Instagram, once on postcards. But which
building has the deepest basement? Which tree has the deepest roots?
Yet
in Dinajpur there’s a series of impressive constructions of the downwards type
to challenge the human predilection for heights. The grandest of them all lies
in village Tejpur.
The start of evening catches Ramsagar tank in Dinajpur, Bangladesh. |
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The rhesus macaque at Ramsagar. |
It’s
slightly odd, there’s a monkey in that tree and you’d hardly expect to see him
here. Friend says, “Maybe he escaped from his cage?” I say, “Maybe he’s a
rhesus macaque?” But the Assam macaque looks similar and come to think of it,
maybe he’s a she? But for the picnickers to enjoy there’s a half-zoo over the long
mound of grass-covered tailings to the right, so friend’s cage-escape theory
holds some merit.
To
the left is a large rectangle of water. Yes, you’ve guessed it: we’ve reached
Ramsagar. It’s the most famous of Dinajpur’s seven historical tanks and the
largest manmade lake in Bangladesh. It has a water surface area of 77.90 acres
– not to be sneezed at. Certainly those who dug it out by hand couldn’t have
taken it lightly. “Nobody knows its depth,” friend says.
As
I understand it, convention is that a monkey on a branch doesn’t look inward in
quite the contemplative way a human can. They may be better attuned than us to
hunger, exhaustion or thirst. Convention is that a monkey, regardless of
location, can’t be expected to think in any historical way – which is not to
say he doesn’t know where he was on the day before yesterday.
Yet
there’s one thing that monkey does: in equal measure he looks all around. You
can watch him as he shifts attention from further up the branch to across the
water, from the treetop to the ground.
Would
the human perspective be altered if we spent greater hours climbing trees? Would
the imagination of “progress” be aimed equally at downward feats?
The water of Ramsagar still lives up to its crystal-clear reputation. |
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There’s
a sign which says the water body was excavated by the local king Raja Ramnath
in the mid-eighteenth century; though I have doubts that monarchs personally spent
much time with a shovel in hand. It’d be interesting to know how many hundreds
or thousands of people were involved in Ramsagar’s excavation.
The
sign says construction continued for five years – presumably at its peak during
winter months and resting for the monsoon, if contemporary pond construction
methods are anything to go by. And when it was finally done, the tank that by
the mid-twentieth century was renowned for fishing, boating and picnics, it took
the name Ramsagar – the Sea of Ram.
Of
course this “Ram” refers to Raja Ramnath while the “sagar” is most commonly
attributed to its impressive size. But couldn’t it be, just as easily, that the
“sea” title reflects the sweat and effort of the workers having dug the
entirety of seventy-seven plus acres… enough to make the tailing-hillock to
hide the half-zoo from which the monkey escaped his cage?
Surely
if you’d been involved in digging out even one acre by hand you’d be calling
the result a “sea” too. Matasagar, Anandasagar, Suksagar… all seven tanks are
“seas.”
And
then, when it was finally complete, did Raja Ramnath say, “Okay, that’s one
down and only another six to go?” I’m taking the liberty to assume Ramsagar
came first – but being the largest it might rather have come last.
But
what was it exactly that induced him to consider such a flurry of downwards
construction? He had a palace. He completed Kantaji Temple. It’s not as if he
had an aversion to buildings. The answer is simple: water. People needed clean,
pure drinking water.
But
of course I’m not suggesting that the escapee macaque appreciates any of that.
Ramsagar was constructed in the mid-eighteenth century by local king, Raja Ramnath of Dinajpur. |
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Nowadays
Ramsagar is a National Park, an oasis for Dinajpuris and people from beyond.
The fresh air, with water yet clear enough to easily spot a hand-sized crab,
Ramsagar is for family and friends; the snack stalls and tea stalls are
straight ahead don’t worry, just up there by the tank’s far end.
If
you take the time to soak in the scene it’s quite the place to be inspiring –
for while the parkland beauty must keep us looking out, the serenity is enduring
enough to coax a looking-in. And while the future is, as always, ever
beckoning, you’ll forget that, at last, to consider the magnificent achievement
of the past. In that place the upwards focus of many-a-where holds no sway, not
against the downwards accomplishment of Raja Ramnath’s day.
Yes,
at Ramsagar it’s the ground that rules the sky, capturing indeed its very reflection.
Over chotpoti and a cup of tea you’ll
realise that they’re slightly odd, those usual choices of human perception.
And
if you’ve travelled up from Dhaka in this day and age, you’re surely as delighted
as that monkey who escaped his cage. So then: What’s the tallest building in
Dinajpur town? The answer: “Who cares? Look not up, but down.”
Ramsagar: a wonder construction of the "downwards" variety. |
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