February 14, 1999, Sunday, sunny, 9-26C

 

[14:59 @ Pradeep’s office]

     Just participated in accomplishing a small but glorious deed – the Love-the-Tiger Walk, Delhi, of course – on a windy day where the air was extra clear (or should I say, unusually unsmoggy).  Pradeep expected about 200 people to show up, and he was accurate.  But small as the troop was, the event was certainly photogenic.  They printed four versions of full-colour bumper stickers with tiger graphic backgrounds and the words of Tim’s Tiger Song.  They made tiger-striped headbands, which most people wore around they necks.  They purchased about ten kid-sized tiger suits, and there were no shortage of wearers.  They created half a dozen huge golden banners featuring the winning slogans in the school slogan-contest.  Speakers included S.C. Sharma (Inspector of Forest and Wildlife, Indian Central Government ), P.K. Sen (head of Project Tiger), Pradeep and myself, with Sucheta serving as a very presentable MC.  Four TV cameras showed up, plus several top Indian newspapers including the Times of India.  One of the TV networks is said to range as far west as London, as far east as Hong Kong, and everywhere in between.  We marched from the Delhi Zoo to the office of Project Tiger about 2 km distant, with police escort which stopped traffic whenever necessary.  We marched along major thoroughfares, through the expansive India Gate lawns and the magnificent India Gate itself.  The march started from a line of ancient ruins adjacent to the zoo and passed several others enroute.  Marching at the head of the troop with my hair loose, dressed in my black Save the Tiger T shirt, black Canadian army boots laced over my pant-legs, with a tiger-face T shirt tied behind me around my waist and a tiger head band around my neck, hefting my still camera and the WCWC Hi 8 Sony video cam, I must have made an extraordinary sight in the eyes of the average Indian in the street.  On top of leading the parade, I also led in singing the Save-the-Tiger Song.  The children, and adults, too, turned heads with their enthusiastic singing. 

 

     lead (me)                chorus (marchers, esp. children)         melody

SAVE THE TIGER                 Save the tiger                (doe-ray-mee-doe)

THEY’RE OUR FRIENDS       They’re our friends      (mee-fa-so) 

THE TIGERS ARE IN TROUBLE     The tigers are in trouble      (so-la-so-fa-mee-doe)

LET’S HELP THEM                  Let’s help them        (doe-so-doe)

 

SAVE THE TIGER                 Save the tiger                (doe-ray-mee-doe)

THEY’RE OUR FRIENDS       They’re our friends      (mee-fa-so) 

THE TIGERS ARE IN TROUBLE     The tigers are in trouble      (so-la-so-fa-mee-doe)

LET’S HELP THEM                  Let’s help them        (doe-so-doe)

 

     And so on, and so on.  There was a bunch of children right behind me who belted out the chorus with all their might.  The expressions on their faces – those who weren’t wearing tiger masks – were priceless.  After I‘ve sung my throat hoarse, I appointed the most enthusiastic of them – a girl of about 12 - to sing the lead.  She took her task so seriously that the song seemed cranked out from a perpetual motion machine.  I videotaped the entire proceedings.

     Credit is largely due to Pradeep and Sucheta, who did work hard to put on a quality show.

     One slightly down note, or should I say, down-to-earth note.  Both Sharma and Sen are Central Government bureaucrats.  Their speeches sound pro-conservation, lofty and enlightened, but given what I observed yesterday of Central Government bureaucracy, and recalling what was written about the ineffectiveness of the Central Government in Arjan Singh’s book, I don’t know how much good their good will can do.

 

[19:03]           Pradeep just phoned me, telling me that we were on prime time TV.  He said they zoomed in on my butt (where the tiger-face on my second T shirt tied around my waist was located).  This could potentially be the most photogenic footage of the Tiger’s Forever campaign ever, my butt not withstanding.  Unfortunately, I missed it, and they didn’t tape it.  Still, the important thing is that millions of people saw it, and that objective has been accomplished.

 

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