We have a small drain at the back of the house. Not too deep and not too flat. The canal is one knee low from the high ground. At the end of the monsoon, upstream water goes down through this low land. Three or four hundred yards south of the house and fifty yards west of the road. Under this big tree, a few years ago, Aitan Nesha lost consciousness in the evening. That is why everyone knows this big tree as a ghostly big tree. From the big tree to the other end of the canal in the west, the whole canal is surrounded by bamboo.