My recent
vacation to Nepal began with a trip to Bardia National Park, but the central
experience was a 10-day trip my friend Mich Coker and I took to the Upper
Mustang Region in the northwestern region of the country.
To get here,
on our first day we had to fly from Kathmandu to the popular tourist town of
Pokhara, where we met our guide Lhakpa Sherpa for the next days and spent the
night in a hotel. Then on our second day we took an early morning puddle jumper
to the town of Jomsom, a 20-minute flight in a noisy Dornier 228-212 up and
over some high ridges and past some of the tallest peaks in the world.
Here’s some
video from the flight.
Jomsom is on
the Kali Gandaki River right where it begins its serious descent southward
through the Himalaya range and is at the transition between the forested southern
slopes and the dry rain-shadowed upper Kali Gandaki. It’s on the very popular
Annapurna trekking circuit, so many foreign tourists pass through here. Eurasian
Tree Sparrow was a common bird here and in all the towns on our route.
The three of
us met up with Ananta Gurung, a porter that the company who organized out trip,
Himalayan Friends Trekking, hired at my suggestion. He was with Andrew and me
on our trek last year and was awesome at spotting birds as well as being a very
likeable young man. When he’s not working as a porter on treks he is studying
business in Pokhara.
This second
day we had use of a jeep to take us to our next hotel in Chhusang, but when we
learned that it was only two hours away and we asked our driver to take us to
the most accessible forested habitat near Jomsom before we drove north into the
desert. We ended up birding near the lake and village named Dhumba, along the
edge of one of the northernmost groves of pine forest.
I didn’t get
photos of the Black-breasted Tits, Himalayan Bluetails, and Tickell’s Warblers
that we found here, but I was thrilled with such a strange and new community of
plants. I called this spiny broom some kind of gorse during our trip, but I
later learned there are several species in this genus, Caragana, in this region.
I recognized
this as a Daphne sp. and found it was
delightfully fragrant.
We saw more
butterflies here than anywhere else in the region. This hairstreak is Rapala selira, Himalayan Red Flash.
We then
drove north to the town of Kagbeni, which is where we had to sign in and show
our permits for entering the Upper Mustang Region. This region was opened to
foreigners just in 1992, and it’s still controlled quite strictly. The permit
costs $500.
During our
week we came across many French, Dutch, Germans, and others, but no other
Americans. This graph from the 2015 data illustrates it nicely.
On the steep
rocky slope right across from town where we had lunch in Kagbeni (next door to the Yak Donald's) was this Pseudois nayaur, Bharal (also called
Himalayan Blue Sheep). This is a favorite food for Snow Leopard, but we didn’t
see any.
In the late
afternoon, we arrived the town of Chhusang (the green oasis below) where we spent our first night in the true Mustang. The
elevation here was 2960 meters (9710 feet), and I could feel it with an minor
headache and fever-like chills, so I went to bed early.
Our third
day was the first of three solid days of trekking, and we covered about 45 tiring but gorgeous miles in those days. The end of our first day’s trek was to be the village of
Samar, at 3600 meters (11,810 feet) elevation. Our first of several new birds
this day was this Fire-fronted Serin.
Much of the
trail we walked was built by hand into a side of a cliff centuries ago. In some
parts it had eroded away and was supported by wooden beams and a foundation of
rocks.
Tickell's
Leaf Warbler was one of the least picky of the birds we saw, seemingly
requiring only a few bushes.
Siberian
Stonechat needed even fewer bushes but avoided areas that had too many as well.
After
arriving at Samar we hiked up to an interesting patch of juniper-birch woodland
which held several new birds, including this Rufous-vented Tit.
These are Colias fieldii, Dark Clouded Yellow, the
darker one being the male. They were very active, the male excitedly dancing
around the female in courtship.
Our next
night was in a busy town called Ghami, and then finally we reached Lo Manthang,
the capital of Mustang, where we spent two nights. The scenery along the way
was stark. This first photo is looking down on the tiny village of Syangboche, also called
Shangmochen, where we stopped for lunch one day.
The dominant
bush here, even when sparse, is another species of Caragana,
but the spring arrives later here and few had any leaves yet.
The rate of
erosion here is phenomenal – most sediments were uplifted long before they
could be submitted to the heat and pressure to form rock. Ancient cultures
carved dwellings into the cliffs, but in the centuries since, the soil eroded
away, stranding the cave entrances well above the modern ground level. The
cold, dry climate has preserved many Tibetan artifacts in these caves.
The
vegetation is sparse to begin with, but herds of goats nibble what’s left down
to almost nothing.
Tibetan
Buddhism is still the predominant religion here, not oppressed to the extent
that it is in China. The local language is Tibetan, though everyone also speaks Nepali as a second language.
A vast, vast
majority of tourists here come for the cultural attractions, and we did feel
obliged to step into one old monastery, and we photographed some of the shrines
(called chortens here, stupas elsewhere in Nepal), and admired the Tibetan furniture in our hotels and script carved into rocks used to make stone walls.
But we were
mostly here for the natural history, at first puzzling our guide Lhakpa, and
sometimes eliciting awe from the other tourists we chatted with. More than Mich,
I was drawn to plants. This looks so much like Tribulus, it’s almost certainly at least the same family Zygophyllaceae.
Small herbaceous plants were rare here; maybe in the rainy summer season there
is more diversity.
I found this
boulder covered in several species of lichens attractive.
There were
at least two different species of Ephedra,
Mormon Tea in the area, and even these were often nibbled by goats.
Mich and I
were amazed to see a lizard at this elevation, found by Lhakpa. This is likely Phrynocephalus theobaldi, Theobald's Toad-headed
Agama, also called Snow Lizard.
It performs
some sort of distraction display with its tail that must be seen in the
following video.
I saw very
few insects other than a few butterflies (mostly some kind of mustard whites);
this one is a darkling beetle, family Tenebrionidae.
This region
is home to many species of birds that are widespread in much of Tibet but are
barely known from Nepal. Many of these were our main targets. One of my most
wanted birds in the world for a long time has been this White-browed
Tit-Warbler, an aberrantly colorful member of the bushtit family Aegithalidae.
I had long thought it would have to wait until I could figure out how to get to
Kazakhstan, Kyrgyzstan, or western China, but only when Mich told me about
Mustang did I learn that it also occurs in this tiny part of Nepal.
The
attractive White-throated Redstart is very shy, and I managed to get just this
one photo out of several we saw.
Brown
Accentor was surprisingly common.
We found a
very few Eurasian Hoopoes in the towns with agricultural plots and stone walls.
We had one
pair of White-throated Dippers near the town of Ghami.
The Desert Wheatears
here were much paler than pictured in the field guide, probably because they
pictured the wrong subspecies; this one is Oenanthe
deserti oreophila, found only in Tibet and western China.
Hume's Lark
was another new bird for both of us, and quite common in the flatter areas with
few shrubs.
Not all
birds were new for us. Can you spot the birds here?
They’re in
the bottom: We recorded Chukar on every day of our trip, if not seen then at
least heard. These were my first non-introduced Chukars.
Another bird
not new was Horned Lark, though neither of us had seen it in Nepal, and this
was a new subspecies as well (one of the longirostris
group, called Tibetan Horned Lark).
One of the
birds we really hoped to see was this White-winged Redstart, on some lists
called Güldenstädt's Redstart. There were three males and two females foraging
on a very flat area near a stream.
Unlike the
White-throated Redstart, this species, possibly the largest in the genus, isn’t
shy. They act much like the high Andean ground-tyrants and are clearly the
ecological equivalent. One approached quite closely as Mich was photographing it;
you can see it just right of center.
In the second
half of my Mustang blog I’ll show some photos from our side trip to the Tibetan
Plateau at the headwaters of the Kali Gandaki as well as our return back south.
can i get the information about the butterflies found in mustang
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