Updated On: 08 October, 2022 10:12 AM IST | Mumbai | Fiona Fernandez
Prerna Singh Bindra’s new book, When I Met the Mama Bear, is a hat tip to India’s forest guards, who are silent protectors of our forests and national parks. Excerpts from an interview with the naturalist-author

The book salutes India’s forest guards and their relationship with fauna. Illustrations/Maya Ramaswamy, Talking Cub, Imprint of Speaking Tiger
You have paid rich tribute to India’s forest guards and staff. Tell us when did you first encounter and learn more about their inspiring lives.
I cannot pinpoint any ‘first’ encounter — there have been many memorable, humbling meetings. I remember a number of these unsung green heroes, climate warriors, whom I have met, interacted with and learnt from my forays into the wilderness over the years. How many can I tell you about: the fire watcher who spends scorching summers perched on a flimsy platform some 50 feet above the ground, on a tree in Kanha Tiger Reserve to keep vigil and alert park authorities in the event of a fire; the fiercely courageous Van shramik in Sundarbans who found himself trapped in a cage with a tigress in the chaos of a rescue operation (he lived to tell the tale!), the dedicated forest guard in Corbett who wouldn’t go on leave — even to see his family — as his turf would stay unprotected, the grieving family of a forest ranger in Chhattisgarh, who was killed by the stone mafia as he tried to protect a forest and river even in the face of death threats, the utterly inspiring ranger who has walked the forests of Dachigam (Kashmir) since the age of nine — and has risked, and devoted, his life to the park.
