The mules
employed and used by the Army are a magnificent species. Tough
as nails, hardy beyond imagination, sure-footed and of
independent nature the mules are a breed apart. Standing tall,
well proportioned and a picture of fitness, no task is
impossible for mules amongst beasts of burden-only if properly
coaxed and cajoled. However, even having all these sterling
qualities, there is just one negative attribute to the
character trait; which stands out everytime-that is their
mulish, intractable and pig-headed nature. In short, they are
obstinate to the limit.
Mules are found mostly
in Asiatic region, Arab countries, Australia and at a few
other places. The physical traits, more or less, remain same;
may be the colour vary to an extent. The Army prefers foreign
breed, particularly of Australian origin. Now, however,
cross-breeding is an accepted practice; thus producing a
mighty though specimen in the country.
In the Army, the ASC
(Army Service Corps) is mainly responsible for rearing,
training and gainfully employing the mules in the roles they
are best suited and meant for i.e., carrying of loads,
distribution of mails and movement of ordnance and artillery
pieces. The best operating terrain for mules are hills,
undulating grounds and high altitude areas specially those
places where a vehicle cannot operate efficiently or
negotiate.
The mules, like
horses, are very choosy. They know only their handlers as a
friend and will do almost anything on their command. Others
are not much favoured. Like a MT driver having charge of his
allotted vehicle a handler is allotted a mule. Every mule is
given a number, may be a name and his entire details/data are
properly maintained like a vehicle log-book. A mule goes
through various inspections, routine and programmed, as per
manual. There is no deviation whatsoever as mules are a very
precious and costly commodity in the Army. Therefore, a mule
should not be frowned upon, maltreated or neglected. Moreover,
to think that mules are not subjected to periodic medical
check-up, innoculation and proper treatment and if necessary
also shoeing, would be utterly wrong. These are carried out as
regularly and strictly, as per the custom of the Army.
During my tenure in a
high altitude area in Sikkim, I was fortunate to be near ‘mule
pack’, operating in our sector. Initially, I did not think
much about mule matters. But, being a lonely life, I picked up
an unusual hobby of observing these animals with interest. Not
knowing much about this animal, it led me to enquire from the
persons handling them and troops in general.
Generally believed
fact is that mules have an uncanny ‘sixth’ sense. If a ‘leader’
of the pack senses something odd, the whole pack will
obediently follow his instincts. Many a lives and valuable
materials have thus been saved. If the load by any chance
becomes heavier then actually meant for, the mule will show
disinclination and alert the handler. It has almost always
been found absolutely correct. Mules do not like harsh
treatment. Otherwise, the aggrieved does not forget it, and
like an elephant finds ways and means to take revenge.
Once, I was out with
my troops for a cross-country march. We saw a mule pack coming
downhill, on the same track. I asked my senior JCO to pass on
the message to let the mules pass first, to give them the
right of the way. We all, then, stood on an embankment and
were observing the progress. One of my gunners, for some
unknown reason, came down and stood by the side of the narrow
track. All mules passed but not quite. The last one, probably
number two, went ahead a few steps to show he has passed.
Suddenly, he retraced his steps, came near my gunner,
viciously kicked him and then cantered away with an apparent
glee on his face! The reason why the mule acted as he did,
still eludes me even today.
In our sector, one afternoon, a mule
went down the hill-side, an accident caused due to loose
earth, proved later. What was astounding, being that he threw
his handler to safety and managed to free the bag of mails
meant for us. We were all absolutely struck dumb. How did this
magnificent animal achieve such a miracle? If there was any
award for animals for such acts of sacrifice, he well deserved
it . I am sure he must be laughing away in another world,
thinking about we humans and our ways of rewarding a mere
animal even if not posthumously. So be it!