This is my first read from Kenneth Anderson. He was a hunter, nature enthusiast and chronicler of wildlife. He spent most of his life in Bengaluru, hence his insights in to jungles of South India remains undisputed.
I am not new to Jungle Adventure stories. I have almost read every book of Jim Corbett, who was another British born Indian from North India, who dedicated his life towards conservation of Indian jungles. The transition from North India's Jim to South India's Ken was flawless and smooth. I could seldom recognize that I was actually reading Ken's book and not Jim's! Both were hunters in their respective regions, both were equally enthused towards conservation and both were equally at home with Indian Jungles and its people.
"Tales from the Indian Jungle" involves stories touching every sphere of indigenous people, be it a man-eating Tiger, man-eating Panther, other evil and ghost tales, etc. Quiet similar to Jim's "My India". Although Ken moves forward by describing supernatural force/ghost related stories in much detail (Tales of the Supernatural) and as usual leaving it to readers to decide of believing in it or just negating out as superstition. However, Ken's experience with an incident can alter your belief at once, if you belong to later lot (Non-Superstitious one).
One thing that I learned from the episode is that we urban humans quite often overestimate ourselves with pride and arrogance which is not the case with Indigenous people. They never hold themselves above nature or its forces. They have learnt to be Humble, which we too must learn.
These books are true entertainment. As such one can be cynical enough to question its authenticity, for instance, would the author be so lucky to escape death from wild beasts every time? To which, even I don't find any answer. However, we are talking about times when men were more close to nature then they are as of now! At such time, Men knew every skill to survive dangers that were most of the times from nature itself. And then talking about authors, they were no ordinary persons, they were trained hunters and well acquainted with their surroundings, hence this facts are sufficient enough to douse our suspicions.
What makes me read these books (again and again) is simple description of raw nature. For me they are a door to retire to nature, true and original jungles of India that we are seldom to find these days. Its like taking a break to enjoy the nature at fullest!
I would recommend this (and other Jungle adventure books, which I have reviewed and will be reviewing in future) book as good a competitor over a blockbuster movie.