Page 1
The Cherry Tree
Let us do these activities before we read.
I Work in pairs and answer the questions that follow. Share your answers
with your classmates and teacher.
1. Have you ever used a seed or a sapling to grow a plant?
2. What kind of care did the plant need? Who helped you with it?
3. How did you feel when you saw the plant grow?
II What kind of trees do people plant in their homes? Why is it important
to plant trees?
III Name some fruit trees that grow in your region. What type of conditions
help these fruit trees to grow?
Unit 4
ENVIRONMENT
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The Cherry Tree
Let us do these activities before we read.
I Work in pairs and answer the questions that follow. Share your answers
with your classmates and teacher.
1. Have you ever used a seed or a sapling to grow a plant?
2. What kind of care did the plant need? Who helped you with it?
3. How did you feel when you saw the plant grow?
II What kind of trees do people plant in their homes? Why is it important
to plant trees?
III Name some fruit trees that grow in your region. What type of conditions
help these fruit trees to grow?
Unit 4
ENVIRONMENT
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Poorvi
156
Let us read
I
One day, when Rakesh was six, he walked home
from the Mussoorie bazaar eating cherries. They
were a little sweet, a little sour; small, bright red
cherries, which had come all the way from the
Kashmir Valley.
Here in the Himalayan foothills
where Rakesh lived, there were not
many fruit trees. The soil was stony,
and the dry cold winds stunted the
growth of most plants. But on the
more sheltered slopes there were
forests of oak and deodar.
Rakesh lived with his grandfather
on the outskirts of Mussoorie, just
where the forest began. His father
and mother lived in a small
village fifty miles away,
where they grew maize and
rice and barley in narrow
terraced fields on the lower
slopes of the mountain.
But there were no schools in the village, and Rakesh’s parents
were keen that he should go to school. As soon as he was of
school-going age, they sent him to stay with his grandfather in
Mussoorie.
He had a little cottage outside the town.
Rakesh was on his way home from school when he bought the
cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about
half-an-hour to walk home, and by the time he reached the
cottage there were only three cherries left.
‘Have a cherry, Grandfather,’ he said, as soon as he saw his
grandfather in the garden.
Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the
other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some time,
stunted: stopped
(from growing to
the usual size)
outskirts: the
areas that form
the edge of a
town or city
Unit 4.indd 156 13-05-2025 12:51:14
Page 3
The Cherry Tree
Let us do these activities before we read.
I Work in pairs and answer the questions that follow. Share your answers
with your classmates and teacher.
1. Have you ever used a seed or a sapling to grow a plant?
2. What kind of care did the plant need? Who helped you with it?
3. How did you feel when you saw the plant grow?
II What kind of trees do people plant in their homes? Why is it important
to plant trees?
III Name some fruit trees that grow in your region. What type of conditions
help these fruit trees to grow?
Unit 4
ENVIRONMENT
Unit 4.indd 155 20-05-2025 11:27:56
Poorvi
156
Let us read
I
One day, when Rakesh was six, he walked home
from the Mussoorie bazaar eating cherries. They
were a little sweet, a little sour; small, bright red
cherries, which had come all the way from the
Kashmir Valley.
Here in the Himalayan foothills
where Rakesh lived, there were not
many fruit trees. The soil was stony,
and the dry cold winds stunted the
growth of most plants. But on the
more sheltered slopes there were
forests of oak and deodar.
Rakesh lived with his grandfather
on the outskirts of Mussoorie, just
where the forest began. His father
and mother lived in a small
village fifty miles away,
where they grew maize and
rice and barley in narrow
terraced fields on the lower
slopes of the mountain.
But there were no schools in the village, and Rakesh’s parents
were keen that he should go to school. As soon as he was of
school-going age, they sent him to stay with his grandfather in
Mussoorie.
He had a little cottage outside the town.
Rakesh was on his way home from school when he bought the
cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about
half-an-hour to walk home, and by the time he reached the
cottage there were only three cherries left.
‘Have a cherry, Grandfather,’ he said, as soon as he saw his
grandfather in the garden.
Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the
other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some time,
stunted: stopped
(from growing to
the usual size)
outskirts: the
areas that form
the edge of a
town or city
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157
yielding: giving
way under
pressure
tang: a strong,
sharp taste
rolling it round and
round on his tongue until all
the tang had gone. Then he placed
the seed on the palm of his hand and
studied it.
‘Are cherry seeds lucky?’ asked
Rakesh.
‘Of course.’
‘Then I’ll keep it.’
‘Nothing is lucky if you put it away.
If you want luck, you must put it to
some use.’ ‘What can I
do with a seed?’
‘Plant it.’
So Rakesh found a small
space and began to dig
up a flowerbed.
‘Hey, not there,’ said
Grandfather. ‘I’ve sown
mustard in that bed.
Plant it in that shady
corner, where it won’t
be disturbed.’
Rakesh went to a corner
of the garden where the earth was soft and yielding. He did
not have to dig.
He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went
right in.
Then he had his lunch, and ran off to play cricket with his
friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed.
When it was winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down from
the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees,
and the garden was dry and bare.
In the evenings Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal
fire, and Grandfather told Rakesh stories—stories about people
Unit 4.indd 157 13-05-2025 12:51:15
Page 4
The Cherry Tree
Let us do these activities before we read.
I Work in pairs and answer the questions that follow. Share your answers
with your classmates and teacher.
1. Have you ever used a seed or a sapling to grow a plant?
2. What kind of care did the plant need? Who helped you with it?
3. How did you feel when you saw the plant grow?
II What kind of trees do people plant in their homes? Why is it important
to plant trees?
III Name some fruit trees that grow in your region. What type of conditions
help these fruit trees to grow?
Unit 4
ENVIRONMENT
Unit 4.indd 155 20-05-2025 11:27:56
Poorvi
156
Let us read
I
One day, when Rakesh was six, he walked home
from the Mussoorie bazaar eating cherries. They
were a little sweet, a little sour; small, bright red
cherries, which had come all the way from the
Kashmir Valley.
Here in the Himalayan foothills
where Rakesh lived, there were not
many fruit trees. The soil was stony,
and the dry cold winds stunted the
growth of most plants. But on the
more sheltered slopes there were
forests of oak and deodar.
Rakesh lived with his grandfather
on the outskirts of Mussoorie, just
where the forest began. His father
and mother lived in a small
village fifty miles away,
where they grew maize and
rice and barley in narrow
terraced fields on the lower
slopes of the mountain.
But there were no schools in the village, and Rakesh’s parents
were keen that he should go to school. As soon as he was of
school-going age, they sent him to stay with his grandfather in
Mussoorie.
He had a little cottage outside the town.
Rakesh was on his way home from school when he bought the
cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about
half-an-hour to walk home, and by the time he reached the
cottage there were only three cherries left.
‘Have a cherry, Grandfather,’ he said, as soon as he saw his
grandfather in the garden.
Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the
other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some time,
stunted: stopped
(from growing to
the usual size)
outskirts: the
areas that form
the edge of a
town or city
Unit 4.indd 156 13-05-2025 12:51:14
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157
yielding: giving
way under
pressure
tang: a strong,
sharp taste
rolling it round and
round on his tongue until all
the tang had gone. Then he placed
the seed on the palm of his hand and
studied it.
‘Are cherry seeds lucky?’ asked
Rakesh.
‘Of course.’
‘Then I’ll keep it.’
‘Nothing is lucky if you put it away.
If you want luck, you must put it to
some use.’ ‘What can I
do with a seed?’
‘Plant it.’
So Rakesh found a small
space and began to dig
up a flowerbed.
‘Hey, not there,’ said
Grandfather. ‘I’ve sown
mustard in that bed.
Plant it in that shady
corner, where it won’t
be disturbed.’
Rakesh went to a corner
of the garden where the earth was soft and yielding. He did
not have to dig.
He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went
right in.
Then he had his lunch, and ran off to play cricket with his
friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed.
When it was winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down from
the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees,
and the garden was dry and bare.
In the evenings Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal
fire, and Grandfather told Rakesh stories—stories about people
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who turned into animals, and ghosts who
lived in trees, and beans that jumped and stones
that wept—and in turn, Rakesh would read to him
from the newspaper, Grandfather’s eyesight being
rather weak. Rakesh found the newspaper very dull—
especially after the stories—but Grandfather wanted all
the news...
They knew it was spring when the wild duck flew north
again, to Siberia. Early in the morning, when he got up
to chop wood and light a fire, Rakesh saw the V-shaped
formation streaming northward, the calls of the birds
carrying clearly through the thin mountain air.
One morning in the garden he
bent to pick up what he thought
was a small twig and found to his
surprise that it was well rooted.
He stared at it for a moment, then
ran to fetch Grandfather, calling,
‘Dada, come and look, the cherry
tree has come up!’
‘What cherry tree?’ asked
Grandfather, who had forgotten
about it. ‘The seed we planted last
year—look, it’s come up!’
Rakesh went down on his
haunches, while Grandfather bent
almost double and peered down at the tiny tree. It was about
four inches high.
‘Yes, it’s a cherry tree,’ said
Grandfather. ‘You should
water it now and then.’
Rakesh ran indoors and came
back with a bucket of water.
‘Don’t drown it!’ said
Grandfather.
Rakesh gave it a sprinkling
and circled it with
pebbles.
haunches: sit
on the feet with
legs bent
peered down:
looked carefully
or with
difficulty
Unit 4.indd 158 13-05-2025 12:51:17
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The Cherry Tree
Let us do these activities before we read.
I Work in pairs and answer the questions that follow. Share your answers
with your classmates and teacher.
1. Have you ever used a seed or a sapling to grow a plant?
2. What kind of care did the plant need? Who helped you with it?
3. How did you feel when you saw the plant grow?
II What kind of trees do people plant in their homes? Why is it important
to plant trees?
III Name some fruit trees that grow in your region. What type of conditions
help these fruit trees to grow?
Unit 4
ENVIRONMENT
Unit 4.indd 155 20-05-2025 11:27:56
Poorvi
156
Let us read
I
One day, when Rakesh was six, he walked home
from the Mussoorie bazaar eating cherries. They
were a little sweet, a little sour; small, bright red
cherries, which had come all the way from the
Kashmir Valley.
Here in the Himalayan foothills
where Rakesh lived, there were not
many fruit trees. The soil was stony,
and the dry cold winds stunted the
growth of most plants. But on the
more sheltered slopes there were
forests of oak and deodar.
Rakesh lived with his grandfather
on the outskirts of Mussoorie, just
where the forest began. His father
and mother lived in a small
village fifty miles away,
where they grew maize and
rice and barley in narrow
terraced fields on the lower
slopes of the mountain.
But there were no schools in the village, and Rakesh’s parents
were keen that he should go to school. As soon as he was of
school-going age, they sent him to stay with his grandfather in
Mussoorie.
He had a little cottage outside the town.
Rakesh was on his way home from school when he bought the
cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about
half-an-hour to walk home, and by the time he reached the
cottage there were only three cherries left.
‘Have a cherry, Grandfather,’ he said, as soon as he saw his
grandfather in the garden.
Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the
other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some time,
stunted: stopped
(from growing to
the usual size)
outskirts: the
areas that form
the edge of a
town or city
Unit 4.indd 156 13-05-2025 12:51:14
Environment
157
yielding: giving
way under
pressure
tang: a strong,
sharp taste
rolling it round and
round on his tongue until all
the tang had gone. Then he placed
the seed on the palm of his hand and
studied it.
‘Are cherry seeds lucky?’ asked
Rakesh.
‘Of course.’
‘Then I’ll keep it.’
‘Nothing is lucky if you put it away.
If you want luck, you must put it to
some use.’ ‘What can I
do with a seed?’
‘Plant it.’
So Rakesh found a small
space and began to dig
up a flowerbed.
‘Hey, not there,’ said
Grandfather. ‘I’ve sown
mustard in that bed.
Plant it in that shady
corner, where it won’t
be disturbed.’
Rakesh went to a corner
of the garden where the earth was soft and yielding. He did
not have to dig.
He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went
right in.
Then he had his lunch, and ran off to play cricket with his
friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed.
When it was winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down from
the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees,
and the garden was dry and bare.
In the evenings Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal
fire, and Grandfather told Rakesh stories—stories about people
Unit 4.indd 157 13-05-2025 12:51:15
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158 158
who turned into animals, and ghosts who
lived in trees, and beans that jumped and stones
that wept—and in turn, Rakesh would read to him
from the newspaper, Grandfather’s eyesight being
rather weak. Rakesh found the newspaper very dull—
especially after the stories—but Grandfather wanted all
the news...
They knew it was spring when the wild duck flew north
again, to Siberia. Early in the morning, when he got up
to chop wood and light a fire, Rakesh saw the V-shaped
formation streaming northward, the calls of the birds
carrying clearly through the thin mountain air.
One morning in the garden he
bent to pick up what he thought
was a small twig and found to his
surprise that it was well rooted.
He stared at it for a moment, then
ran to fetch Grandfather, calling,
‘Dada, come and look, the cherry
tree has come up!’
‘What cherry tree?’ asked
Grandfather, who had forgotten
about it. ‘The seed we planted last
year—look, it’s come up!’
Rakesh went down on his
haunches, while Grandfather bent
almost double and peered down at the tiny tree. It was about
four inches high.
‘Yes, it’s a cherry tree,’ said
Grandfather. ‘You should
water it now and then.’
Rakesh ran indoors and came
back with a bucket of water.
‘Don’t drown it!’ said
Grandfather.
Rakesh gave it a sprinkling
and circled it with
pebbles.
haunches: sit
on the feet with
legs bent
peered down:
looked carefully
or with
difficulty
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159
Environment
‘What are the pebbles for?’ asked Grandfather.
‘For privacy,’ said Rakesh.
He looked at the tree every morning but it did not seem to be
growing very fast, so he stopped looking at it except quickly,
out of the corner of his eye. And, after a week or two, when
he allowed himself to look at it properly, he found that it had
grown—at least an inch!
That year the monsoon rains came early and Rakesh
plodded to and from school in raincoat and chappals.
Ferns sprang from the trunks of trees, strange-looking
lilies came up in the long grass, and even when it
wasn’t raining the trees dripped and mist came
curling up the valley. The cherry tree grew
quickly in this season.
It was about two feet high
when a goat entered the garden
and ate all the leaves. Only the
main stem and two thin
branches remained.
‘Never mind,’ said Grandfather,
seeing that Rakesh was upset.
‘It will grow again, cherry trees
are tough.’
plodded: walked
slowly
Let us discuss
I Arrange the events in order of occurrence in the story.
Two have been done for you. Share your answers with your classmates
and the teacher.
1. Rakesh discovered that the small, well-rooted twig, had grown
into a cherry tree.
2. Rakesh was sent to live with his grandfather in Mussoorie.
3. Rakesh pressed the cherry seed into the soft soil with his thumb.
4. The cherry tree grew quickly after the rains arrived early.
(5)
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