Amal Gaine pulls up abruptly as we mention the words ‘Bon Bibi’. A cycle-van puller who conveys passengers back and forth on the perilous jungle pathways of the Sunderbans on what he calls his ‘car’—really just a wooden plank on the back of a cycle—he puts his palms together and touches his forehead reverentially. Then he turns back at us slowly and whispers, “Bon Bibi is the goddess who fulfils the single biggest wish in this part of the world”. He pauses for effect, then paddles on towards our ominously named destination—Tiger mode (literally, Tiger Crossing). Across the river from that point are forests with some of the world’s fiercest jungle cats. “What wish are you talking about?” we ask, as if it needed any elaboration. “To save us from incurring the wrath of the tiger king, Raja Dakshinirai,” he says without turning back.