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                   1.  KAIPUZHA

                   Kaipuzha is more than a mere place. It  is a dreamland; it is the hidden jewel in the
                   paradise that is Kerala. Kaipuzha is unique as its characteristics cannot be seen anywhere
                   else in the world. The name is derived from the fact that there are canals and rivers in the
                   greater Kaipuzha region. Kaipuzha is part of the Kuttanadu area in Kerala. Kuttanadu is
                   closely linked to the “kayals” of Kerala. These are lagoons connected to the Arabian Sea,
                   except that at certain times of the year, the water is inland. The shallower areas of the
                   kayals form Kuttanadu fields  , which are essentially the back-waters of the lakes. In
                   recent past, the backwater regions have been virtually forded up with bunds and
                   causeways from the kayals, so that salt water does not form part of the aquatic system.
                   However, the Kuttanadu region is waterlogged. For the purposes of cultivation, water
                   from the fields has to be pumped out into the canal systems. Once the crops are taken,
                   fields are again inundated. Again in olden days - till not more than 30 years ago- farmers
                   cultivated the fields only once in two years, leaving water filled areas fallow the rest of
                   the time. With chemicals and fertilizers, crops are now being planted at least once a year,
                   with disastrous consequence to the ecological system of Kuttanadu. The usual mode of
                   transportation in the region has been by canoe. With meandering rivers and canals, and
                   water-filled fields, one went everywhere by boat or canoe. Children learned to swim soon
                   after they learned to walk. Water and water-related activities become part of the psyche.
                   Kaipuzha is part of the northern reaches of Kuttandu.

                   Kaipuzha however is not all fields and water. In fact, the landmass adjoining the fields is
                   hills and valleys, undulation of brown and red earth. The church of Kaipuzha is on the
                   highest of the hills, standing majestic and visible to the naked eye from miles out in the
                   fields. While to the west of the church- steeple is seen the verdant fields and blue waters,
                   to the South are flat lands, and to the East and North more hills and valleys. Kaipuzha is
                   an exclamation point in the outer reaches of Kuttanadu. It is both water’s-edge and land’s
                   beginning. It is rice fields and rubber plantation. It is the meeting point of both earth and
                   water.

                   Let us sit on the big boulder in front of the barn (Kalappura muttam)in Kalluvelil , on the
                   edge of the water-filled fields. Look to the west. As far as the eye can see are miles of
                   waterlogged fields, with bunds and causeways lined with coconut trees. The occasional
                   canoes dart around - fishing for konju (scampi), or guiding hosts of ducks, or just going
                   places. Then there are other boats laden with coconut, or clay vessels, or other
                   merchandise moving majestically on the serpentining canals, going to markets all over
                   Kuttandu. The water is calm, a gentle breeze wafts from the west. The sun is never
                   unbearable even at noon. Fish frolic in the shallow waters of the fields. Cranes brood, and
                   other water birds scoot around preying on the unsuspecting fish. The woodpecker is busy
                   preparing its nest. The crows and the kuyils are going about their daily business of living..
                   The water buffaloes and oxen lazily loll in the water. Peace fills this paradise.

                   Another day: Let us sit on the western verandah of the house and behold the dark clouds
                   forming on the horizon. Nature is about to unleash its fury. The fields are inundated; the
                   coconut trees in the distance seem hardly able to keep their heads above water. Some of








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