TA QP held on 10/02/2013 - page 4

Page no. 4 of Territorial Army question paper, exam held on Feb - 2012

PART – II: ENGLISH COMPREHENSION

Read the following passage carefully to answer the questions given below ( 10 Marks)

Every breath came wheezing out of me like an asthmatic in trouble. My legs felt like lead and though it was cold and windy, my clothes were though it was cold and windy, my clothes were damp with sweat.

Only 30 minutes more, said Qasimwani my much older and fitter forest guide and friend. What he never added was that the kilometre long trudge to our next nest stop Sangargulu in upper Dachingam 4000 metres above sea level was almost straight up as himself does not find the climb difficult.

We had walked for five straight hours, starting from the lower reaches of Kashmir’s Dachigam Natiional park roughly the route of the Himalayan glacier fed Dagwan river up to its source. I had come to know and love this crystal mountain stream well. It sustained an incredible diversity on abundance of flora and fauna a nature coupled with animals before pouring its musical aqua into Srinagar’s famed Dal Lake; without the Dagwan, the health and economy of Srinagar would beat a risk. I thought to myself as I paused, frequently to take in the sight of sanctuary of black bears, yellow throated mantels, Dachigam’s endangered Hangul deer, Hanuman Langurd monkeys and the throb of buzz of bees and shrills of birds and multi-hued insects all around. And my word. The birds! Red billed blue magpies, redstarts, orioles and woodpeckers combined with warblers to set up an orchestra providing a welcome mist-laden breather from the leg-after-leg goat trek hike that stole my breath away. Like leaves of a book, every 1000 metres or so new stories unfolded as the national canvas changed. Verdant which are green and flourishing Chinar, Oak and Walnut gave way to higher elevation forests of silver Birch and Conifers where spiders and saw-scaled vipers shared silent space in the dark root hollows of ancient trees. Above the treeline amidst Junipers and one of our planet’s most spectacular wild flowers fields in Sungargulu, I momentarily caught my breath, lay down and slept for a while.

The 141 square kilometres Dachingam was a second home away from Bombay home till the mid 1980’s. Back then Dachingam had its problems but they were different excess grazing, wood cutting, a sheep farm and trout hatchery in the heart of the park that we wanted out. Today there is a deep hollow, a pain. It is the relentness destruction of all that makes Kashmir. Kashmir beneath the picture postcard insects  are deforested slopes, polluted rivers and lakes, and hard evidence of relentless march of climate change much of it is the result of human interference resulting in melting glaciers, the retreat of junipers, early and late flowering, nesting and erratic migration. Such fluctuation are destabilizing the ecology foundation of Kashmir.

Is all lost then? Are the hundreds of other Himalayan valleys condemned to a fate worse than death? No, far from it, India as cautious hope can escape the worst impact of climate change if we act purposefully but the public will probably have to force the policy makers to move away from carbon