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  • Will Cheetahs Run in Kutch Again?

    Will Cheetahs Run in Kutch Again?

    The Ghost That Roamed the Salt Flats

    On the edge of memory, in a grassland that time forgot, something ancient is stirring.

    There is a song the Rabari shepherds of Kutch still sing. It doesn’t have a name, exactly — songs like this rarely do. It’s passed from grandmother to grandchild around fires that smell of dried dung and desert wind, and it speaks of a spotted guardian that once moved through the tall grasses like a flicker of gold light. Fast as rumour. Gone before you could be sure you’d seen it.
    They were singing about the cheetah.
    For most of the 20th century, that song was all that remained. No tracks in the salt crust. No amber eyes catching the pre-dawn dark. Just the memory, worn smooth by retelling, of an animal that had once belonged here as surely as the wind belonged to the open plain.
    That absence is about to end.

    A Landscape That Remembers

    Banni. The name itself sounds like something half-swallowed by the earth.
    Spread across 2,618 square kilometres in the Rann of Kutch, a terrain that is neither quite land nor quite sea, Banni is one of those places that resists easy description. It is a saltpan and a savanna at once. In drought years, the ground cracks into pale geometric patterns that stretch to every horizon. In good monsoon years, the wetlands fill, and thousands of migratory birds descend from flyways that arc across continents. Forty species of grass root themselves here. Ninety-nine species of flowering plants bloom briefly, violently, and then are gone.
    It is not dramatic in the way a mountain is dramatic. Its power is subtler, the kind of landscape that takes time to understand, that reveals itself slowly, the way a long silence eventually becomes louder than noise.
    And once, the cheetah called it home.
    Historical records, faded maps, colonial hunting logs, and the oral testimony of communities like the Rabari trace the Asiatic cheetah’s presence across the length of the Indian subcontinent, from Tirunelveli district at the southern tip of Tamil Nadu, north through the Deccan plateau, across the arid zones of Rajasthan and Gujarat, and farther still into Iran, Afghanistan, and the Arabian Peninsula. They were everywhere. Then, in the span of a single century, they were nowhere.
    The last confirmed cheetah in Gujarat was sighted in 1940, near Prabhas Patan. The last one in Kutch was found close to Mandvi taluka, a detail that sits in conservation records with the quiet weight of an ending. The last three in all of India were shot in 1948 by the Maharajah of Surguja State, in eastern Madhya Pradesh. One unconfirmed sighting in Chhattisgarh in 1951. And then, silence.
    Seven decades of silence.

    The Return Begins Elsewhere

    In September 2022, eight cheetahs stepped out of transport crates in Kuno National Park, Madhya Pradesh, blinking into an Indian morning for the first time in living memory. They had come from Namibia, then later from South Africa, African cheetahs standing in for their Asiatic cousins, whose last wild population survives in fragile numbers in Iran.
    It was a moment that moved people in ways they hadn’t expected. Something about watching an animal reclaim a landscape it had been torn from, something about witnessing a restoration rather than merely reading about one, made it feel less like a conservation milestone and more like a correction. Like the land exhaling.
    But Kuno was always meant to be a beginning, not an end.

    Banni Waits

    In Gujarat, officials at the Forest Department had been watching Kuno carefully and thinking about their own grasslands. “Banni was a home of cheetahs in the past,” one officer told The Indian Express. “It is a very good grassland which can be developed to host free-ranging wild cheetahs.”
    That phrase free-ranging carries a weight worth pausing on. It means cheetahs not in enclosures, not under observation lights, but moving through the grass on their own terms, hunting at dawn, navigating territory, becoming, again, what they were always meant to be in this landscape: the apex predator, the ghost, the animal the shepherds sing about.
    Getting there will take time. This is the honest part of the story.
    A breeding centre has been approved for Banni, a carefully managed facility where cheetahs will be raised in conditions designed to prepare them for eventual wild release. Dr Srivastava, principal chief conservator of forests in Gujarat, explains the reasoning plainly: the current prey base in Banni cannot yet sustain free-ranging cheetahs. Chinkara, nilgai, and blackbuck roam the grassland, but not in the density required. So alongside the cheetah breeding programme, Gujarat plans to establish herbivore breeding centres, seeding the prey populations that will make Banni ready.
    It is a patient plan. Ecological restoration always is.

    The Science of Coming Home

    Long before the approval came through, researchers had already been making the case.
    Professor Dr. Jhala, former dean of the Wildlife Institute of India and one of the architects of India’s cheetah reintroduction programme, surveyed Banni as far back as 2012. He found what the landscape itself suggested: open terrain offering the long sightlines a cheetah needs to hunt. Minimal human pressure. Prey species present, if not yet abundant. “There are records of cheetahs having been sighted near Mandvi in Kutch in the 18th century,” Jhala noted. The grassland wasn’t a gamble. It was a homecoming.
    A 2023 study by the Wildlife Institute of India confirmed it: Banni’s ecological features make it one of the most suitable cheetah reintroduction sites in the country.
    But there is a shadow over the grassland that no study can ignore. Prosopis juliflora known locally as gando bawad, the mad tree is an invasive thorny shrub that has been spreading through Banni for decades, replacing native grasses with dense, impenetrable thicket. It is precisely the wrong landscape for a cheetah: a hunter that relies on speed and visibility now confronted with walls of thorns.
    The battle against gando bawad is, in a sense, a precondition for everything else. Clear the invasive species. Restore the native grasses. Build back the prey. And then, slowly, return the predator to its place in the web.

    What a Song Knows

    Conservation, when it is done well, is an act of listening. It listens to data and to ecosystems, yes, but also to older forms of knowledge. To shepherds’ songs. To the name a community gives an animal that has been absent for eighty years, but is still spoken of as a guardian.
    The Rabari of Kutch did not forget the cheetah. They encoded it in culture, in story, in the specific way a song can carry the weight of something that should not have been lost.
    That kind of memory matters. Not just as sentiment, but as ecological data as evidence that an animal and a landscape and a people were once entangled in a relationship that had its own balance, its own logic.
    Banni is not a blank canvas waiting to be written on. It is a manuscript that was interrupted mid-sentence. The breeding centre, the herbivore restoration, and the grassland management are not the creation of something new. They are the resumption of something old.

    The Long Patience

    There will be no dramatic release date to circle on a calendar. No single morning when the gates open and the cheetahs pour into the open plain, and the story is complete.
    Ecological restoration doesn’t work that way. It works the way the monsoon works slowly, incrementally, one season preparing the conditions for the next, until one year the land is ready in ways it wasn’t the year before.
    But somewhere in the Banni grassland, in the light that falls flat and golden across the salt crust in the late afternoon, there is a shape that the landscape has been waiting to fill. A particular kind of movement, fast, low, committed, that the long grasses were designed by evolution to hide and reveal.
    The cheetah’s return to Kutch will not be announced. It will simply happen, one morning, as things that have always belonged somewhere eventually do.
    And perhaps a Rabari grandmother, somewhere, will look up from her fire and feel, without knowing quite why, that the song finally makes sense again.

    “The cheetah breeding centre in Banni Grassland, Kutch, is part of India’s larger Project Cheetah initiative. The programme involves the Wildlife Institute of India, the Gujarat Forest Department, and local communities working in concert to restore one of the subcontinent’s lost ecological relationships.”

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