A Green Snake Across the Sands: How the Mali Community Built a Landscape of Wells, Orchards, and Organic Farming from Bada Bagh to Ramgarh in the Thar Desert

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A Socio-Economic Narrative of Wells, Orchards, and Organic Farming in Jaisalmer

Author: Ramesh Beniwal

“रेगिस्तान में कुछ नदियाँ पानी से नहीं, बल्कि लोगों की मेहनत, कुओं और बागों से बहती हैं।”

“In the desert, some rivers do not flow with water; they flow through people’s labour, wells, and gardens.”

Some landscapes are remembered because they are beautiful, and some because they seem almost impossible. The horticultural landscape of the Mali community in Jaisalmer belongs to the second kind. If this entire region is viewed through satellite imagery or Google Maps, a remarkable pattern begins to appear. In the middle of the golden sands lies a long green belt that resembles a giant snake resting across the desert. Towards Jaisalmer and Badabagh, this green landscape becomes wider and denser, but as one travels along NH-68 towards Ramgarh, it slowly narrows and almost disappears, like the tail of a snake fading into the sand. This is not merely a geographical pattern. It is the visible imprint of a community that has spent generations carrying soil, managing water, and creating gardens in a place where greenery seems least expected.

Satellite view of the horticultural landscape developed by the Mali community between Jaisalmer and Ramgarh, forming a distinctive snake-shaped green belt within the Thar Desert.

Where the Desert Suddenly Turns into a Valley

The first feeling that emerged while walking through these gardens was one of surprise. Although we were standing in the middle of the Thar Desert, it did not feel like a desert at all. The gardens lie on gentle slopes, and the pathways between them are almost completely covered by trees and vegetation. In many places, even vehicles cannot enter, and one has to walk through narrow shaded paths to move from one garden to another.

The difference in temperature was immediately noticeable. The air felt cooler, fresher, and softer than the surrounding landscape. For a moment, it felt as if we had stepped out of Jaisalmer and entered a small valley somewhere in Jammu or Uttarakhand. There was shade, there was cool air, and there was an unusual sense of calm.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why this landscape feels so different. These gardens have remained protected not only from the harshness of the desert climate but also, to some extent, from the rapid pace of modern development. The narrow pathways, the absence of vehicles, and the intimate relationship between people and their gardens have preserved a rhythm of life that feels entirely different from the outside world.

The Soil That Travelled Across the Desert

The story of this landscape is not only about water and farming. It is also a story about soil itself.

The fertile black soil on which these gardens stand does not belong naturally to this region. Local people explained that generations ago, their ancestors brought this kali mitti from outside and slowly spread it across their gardens and orchards. In a landscape dominated by sand, this was nothing less than an act of faith.

Freshly sown spinach seeds rest beneath the soil

Basket by basket and cart by cart, fertile soil was carried into the desert because people believed that the land could become productive if given the right foundation.

Over time, this imported black soil mixed with local knowledge, water from open wells, and generations of careful cultivation to create an entirely different landscape. The gardens of the Mali community are therefore not accidental pockets of greenery. They are landscapes that were patiently built over generations.

“यह मिट्टी यहाँ की नहीं है; इसे हमारे पुरखों ने बाहर से लाकर यहाँ बसाया था।”

“This soil does not belong to this place; our ancestors brought it from elsewhere and made it a home here.”

Where Two Bighas Build a Prosperous Life

Our interaction with Champa Ram Ji introduced us to a very different economy of the Thar Desert—an economy based not on large fields of grain but on vegetables, family labour, and traditional knowledge.

Thirty-six years old and educated up to the twelfth standard, Champa Ram Ji belongs to the OBC community and lives with a family of six members. He owns around two bighas of irrigated land situated nearly one kilometre from his home. The nearest market lies six kilometres away, while the main road is only two kilometres from his fields, providing him with good market connectivity.

Colourful sarees tied across the field, gently reminding birds that the harvest is already claimed.

At first glance, his Bari looked nothing like the surrounding desert. Different vegetables occupied different sections of the field, and every corner reflected careful planning and years of experience.

During the Kharif season, he cultivates guar, bhindi, chandaniya, and bottle gourd, while in the Rabi season he grows methi, coriander, and several varieties of vegetables. Approximately seventy kilograms of seed are used every year. The total expenditure on seeds reaches nearly ₹15,000, field preparation costs around ₹10,000, and tractor expenses can rise to almost ₹20,000.

Yet despite these expenses, no labourers are employed.

Every activity—from sowing and weeding to harvesting and transportation—is managed entirely by family members. This labour eventually produces between 27,300 and 28,000 kilograms of vegetables every year, generating an annual agricultural income of nearly ₹4–5 lakh.

According to Champa Ram Ji, the adoption of organic and low-chemical farming practices has increased both production and income, adding nearly ₹1–2 lakh to the family’s annual earnings.

The Wells That Refused to Dry and the Gardens That Refused to Disappear

Water remains the foundation of this entire landscape.

During our conversation, Champa Ram Ji shared an astonishing fact. The surrounding area once had nearly three hundred open wells, but today only around forty remain active. Yet these few wells continue to support an entire horticultural economy.

One pipe carries water today, while the other waits patiently for its turn—reminding us that in the desert, even water moves through relationships and shared time.

Water is drawn from open wells fitted with motors. However, even when water levels appear to decline after continuous pumping, farmers simply wait for around thirty minutes and allow the well to recharge naturally before extracting water again. This practice reflects a deep understanding of how groundwater behaves.

Their irrigation system is equally thoughtful. After sowing seeds, the fields receive one good irrigation and are then left untouched for nearly four days. As crops grow, irrigation intervals become even longer, often extending to fifteen or sixteen days.

Water is not given according to habit. It is given according to the needs of the crop.

Saris in the Wind and a Dog Guarding the Harvest

Several small observations revealed the depth of local agricultural knowledge.

Long old sarees were tied above the fields. At first glance, they appeared decorative, but their purpose was highly practical. As the cloth moves with the wind, birds become frightened and avoid damaging the crops.

A dog also forms an important part of the farm’s management system. During our visit, a cow attempted to enter the Bari, but the dog immediately chased it away.

The animal was not merely a pet. It is a guardian protecting the family’s livelihood.

Mixed cropping also reflects practical wisdom. To ensure that no piece of land remains unused, crops like bottle gourd and coriander are often grown together. Every small space is carefully utilised because in the desert, productivity depends upon making the most of limited resources.

Ancient Gardens and the Green Snake Across the Sands

As our conversation with Champa Ram Ji ended, we met Govind Ram Ji, a retired Army personnel who returned to farming after his retirement nearly six years ago.

Carrying fodder for his goats, he guided us through the surrounding gardens and explained the history of this remarkable landscape.

The gardens were filled with bhindi, lemons, jamun trees, and several vegetables. It was difficult to believe that we were standing in the middle of the Thar Desert.

For Govinda Ram Ji, even an unripe orange carries the promise of tomorrow.

Govind Ram Ji explained that many of these gardens are extremely old and date back to the period of local rulers, when large walled gardens existed around palaces and settlements. Even today, some of these historical gardens continue to be cultivated. One such garden requires an annual payment of nearly ₹3 lakh to the royal family for its use.

Perhaps the most fascinating part was understanding how this entire landscape appears from above. The Mali community has created a continuous belt of greenery that stretches across this region. Towards Jaisalmer and Badabagh, this green belt becomes broader and richer. Towards Ramgarh, it gradually narrows until it almost disappears, like the tail of a snake fading into the sand.

This pattern is not accidental.

It is the geographical signature of a community whose identity has been shaped by horticulture for generations.

Soil That Breathes and Gardens That Remember

Govind Ram Ji shared another remarkable observation. If the soil is dug even slightly, earthworms become visible almost immediately. In agricultural science, earthworms are among the strongest indicators of healthy and fertile soil. Their presence suggests high organic matter, good soil structure, and active biological processes.

In the middle of the desert, finding soil rich with earthworms feels almost extraordinary. Perhaps that is what makes this landscape so unique. These gardens are not merely places where vegetables grow. They are living examples of how traditional knowledge, water management, and community effort can transform an otherwise harsh environment into a productive and thriving agricultural ecosystem.

More Than a Green Belt, A Different Economy of the Desert

The story of Champa Ram Ji and Govind Ram Ji reveals a side of the Thar Desert that often goes unnoticed. Here, the economy is not based solely on livestock or rain-fed grain cultivation. It is built upon vegetables, horticulture, family labour, local markets, and generations of accumulated knowledge.

These gardens demonstrate that prosperity in the desert does not always emerge from an abundance of water.

A blooming bhindi plant, carrying the beginning of another season’s harvest.

Sometimes it emerges from understanding every drop of it.

The snake-shaped green belt visible from above is therefore much more than a patch of greenery. It is a map of memory, labour, and collective wisdom.

It reminds us that even in the driest landscapes, communities can create entirely different worlds when they learn how to live with the land instead of fighting against it.

Summary

The Mali community of Jaisalmer has created a unique horticultural landscape supported by open wells, family labour, and generations of traditional knowledge. By bringing fertile black soil into the desert, carefully managing groundwater, and developing intensive vegetable cultivation, they have transformed a dry landscape into a living green belt that is visible even through satellite imagery. Their story demonstrates that sustainable livelihoods in the Thar are built not only on water but also on patience, community effort, and a deep understanding of land and ecology.

Participating in a small task that carries great meaning in the life of a farmer.

This article was written by Ramesh during his internship with Sambhaav Trust in 2026. To explore more work by Ramesh, click here.

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