Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Few assorted pics from Kumbh & Kashi

Assorted Pics Not too many pictures taken due to multiple factors - paucity of time, restrictions, did not get the camera out [reason being where to keep it :( ], and this event cannot be captured in pics; has to be experienced.
But here is a small assortment of some pics.


Took this on our way back from the snan. This is at around
2PM - not the usual rush hour

A cross section of the crowd, pretty close to the sangam

With Krishna - met him on the train. A Hyderabadi, he is a
final year student at the IIT-BHU

With Subrahmanyam - again, met him on the train.
A Hyderabadi, he is HoD, Electronics & Communications,
in an Engg College in Hyderabad

The board showing directions to the important destinations.
This is at one of the most cramped cross-roads I've ever been to

Spotted these charmer boys while we were in the darshan
queue

The hunter becomes the hunted :). He was waiting
for the perfect moment to click the people standing in
the darshan queue

Tea in a matka; almost everything here is served in
matka - lassi, halwa, basundi... you name it

A lot of walls & doors sport intricate carvings

He mends broken watch belts & straps.
Not a rare sight to spot shops of this size.

Pregnancy passtime material :)

Taken from one of the bridges, in the evening

This was taken by Krishna on the last shahi-snan day
(maagh poornima)

Tuesday, February 26, 2013

Journey in pictures... not really!!

Kumbh Yatra This passage is an attempt to present to the readers a series of monochrome pictures [made up of words!!] leaving it up to their vicarious imagination to make sense of some of my observations/experiences enroute my visit to Prayag & Kashi.



I wish that I could have spent more time in these mystical towns best described as 'chaotically peaceful'. I'm sure the next visit beckons.

Notes:
0) The credit for adopting this style of presentation goes to unphotographable.com

1) Onward journey:
a) Bangalore [Wed, 20 Feb] - (Secunderabad) - Nagpur [Thu, 21 Feb]
b) Nagpur [Thu, 21 Feb] - (Itarsi / Jabalpur) - Prayag [Fri, 22 Feb]

2) Stay:
a) half day at Prayag [Fri, 22 Feb]; the main event being the sangam snan followed visits to the lete hanuman & bindu madhav temples
b) overnight [Fri, 22 Feb] & till 5 PM next day [Sat, 23 Feb] at Kashi; the main event being the darshan of kashi vishwanath, vishalakshi & vata savithri temples and a visit to the assi ghat

3) Return journey:
a) Kashi [Sat, 23 Feb] - (Prayag) - (Jabalpur / Itarsi / Nagpur) - Secunderabad [Mon, 25 Feb]
b) Secunderabad [Mon, 25 Feb] - Bangalore [Tue, 26 Feb]

Saturday, December 29, 2012

Tongue-tied and twisted; just an earth-bound misfit, I

PS1: Due respects to the folks who are original owners of the phrase used in the header & else where in this post
PS2: Timing of this post is purely coincidental & was/is applicable on either side of today.

Cannot think of more appropriate phrase other than the header to describe most of our lives (any class urban Indians), day in and day out. Completely consumed by the daily chores, deeply self-centered, no-apathy attitude, running against time all the time, overly materialistic & the list goes on.

Come any calamity, we conveniently take sides to blame 'them'. Who is them? Who made them? Are we not part of them? There is an outrage & thanks to various forms of loud & in many instances stupid media, it gives a pedestal for us to voice an opinion which thankfully is free & is not legally enforceable (is it?). This post is also inclusive in that category. The calamity is short lived in memory & so is the opinion and the struggle continues.

Yes, there are umpteen problems that are pretty obvious, but we are least bothered & overlook them as if they do not exist or do not matter. Why is that? Part of the upbringing?

How many of us have even thought of meeting the corporator of the ward to bring to his/her notice the annoying pot-hole? In fact, a lot of us pat ourselves for having excellent driving skills avoiding the pot-hole ridden roads. What attitude? Paying taxes, isn't it?

Not sure about other cultures & nations, but we can rank ourselves very high on the pedestal of vicarious happiness. Take refuge under someone else's success to be happy for a moment & after a while returning to the rut. Why? Why not get inspired to be successful & virally spread that?

Are there sparks that defy what is scribbled above? Yes, there are. But we need more of them. In tons. Humble request to them, do not retire as yet & continue batting. Also, can you figure out a way to clone & spread your attitude virally? High time that the misfits learn to fly.

PS: Read the earlier PS's as pre script

Thursday, August 4, 2011

An unforgettable trip to the Paradise



6000 KM by air, 600 KM by road, 20 KM by walk/climb, 14 KM by chopper, 7 KM on horse-back, 5 KM on boat (shikara), 4 KM by cable-car (gondola), 100 M on snow-board (yeah!!); 2 nights at the base of the Himalayan ranges, one night in a house-boat; pilgrimage & bunch of unplanned activities; jaw-dropping experiences - the security, social activity @ the bhandaras, breathtaking beauty (marhaba!!) of the northern most state; lip-smacking local food; 90 hours - of which 72 were out of n/w coverage - with 3 close buddies. Worth every moment.
Read on, if this interests you....
It took all of 34 years, 6 months & 10 days to finally set foot on the northern most state - nothing short of being a paradise. A plan that took roots when a friend proposed that we take advantage of his bro-in-law's posting at Srinagar.

What was to be a 6 member team, finally became a 4 member team. 3 of them from Hyderabad and yours truly from Bangalore. From the day we confirmed our booking, there was a unique feeling brewing up, culminating in a never experienced joy once we landed there.

A short but an action packed 4-day trip. Started from BLR/HYD very early in the morning on Thu, 7/28. All the 4 of us caught up at Delhi. Surprisingly amazed by the airport - it's a damn good one. The flight to Srinagar was on time & our time there started after wee hours post lunch that day. There was something in the air that was different - difficult to explain.

The first stop-over was @BSNL office/quarters near the famous Lal Chowk area where jiju works. Had a hot cup of tea before heading off to Balthal - one of the base camp for the Amarnath yathris. The route to Balthal is the highway connecting Srinagar to Kargil & Leh. Beautiful landscape, dotted with exquisite bungalows but manned by heavy security all through. River Sindhu runs through the entire length of the journey. The stunning town of Sonmarg falls on the way & we had a quick stopover there.

A hoarding that is self explanatory The convoy ahead of us
It was sunset time by the time we reached Balthal. After the routine security checks (yes, as good as at a normal airport), we checked into the huts reserved for us. If it was the heavy-laden security all through that startled us first, it was now the turn of the unparalleled social activity to hit us. The langars/bhandaras that are set up at these base camps are nothing short of any kind of social service that you may have experienced. The hospitality, quality of food, compassion & service is really amazing. The sevaks there did not even give us a chance to clear our plates.



Typical bungalow by the highway View of the base camp
After relishing the food & kesar milk there, it was turn to apprise back home of the status. No network, so had to rely on the temporary booths setup there to call. In-fact, the whole base camp setup is temporary.
And I don't remember when was the last time I used a booth to make a call. Though our pick up time on the chopper was at 10, we wanted to give it a shot if we could be flown earlier than that. With that in mind, we skipped the maalish (a maalish waala was haunting us throughout) & planned to retire early to bed - I mean 11 PM. We made appropriate arrangements for hot water early next day & the minimal luggage to be carried for the yathra.


First view of the snow capped peaks Mmmehhh
The next day started at 4:30, with simultaneous alarms ringing & the hot water arriving. We completed the activities and landed up near the helipads (again after thorough security checks) as early as 6AM only to spend almost 4 frustrating hours there before our turn came. In between clicked a lot of photo's of the flying objects, passed innumerable comments (aka having a good time) & found time to relish breakfast at a langar.



Choppers Horses

Palki Destination
It was the first experience for all of us in a chopper & I dare say that we enjoyed every bit of those 7 mins and 33 seconds. The areal view of the base camp, the mountains, river & the environ is breathtaking. From the last 2 years, the shrine board is not permitting the choppers till Amarnath. So they all land mid-way at another base camp called Panjtarni - 7 KM away from the shrine. You either walk, engage a pony or a palki to reach the shrine. We decided to walk - in fact we wanted to trek the entire distance of 14 KM from Balthal to Amarnath - which would have taken its toll, had we did it.

The trek was the most amazing part of the entire trip. It was unbelievable that we were walking on such a treacherous terrain & on ice. The scenic beauty around is too beautiful to describe in words - has to be experienced first hand. After almost two and half hours of huffing & puffing, we found ourselves at the foot of the shrine only to find that there are 330+ steps to the cave of 'burfani baba'. Another 30 mins & we were prostrating in front of the invisible God!!



Way back, none of us dare say that we walk back. It was race against time & more importantly race against our lethargic bodies. We had to reach Panjtarni before 4PM to board the return choppers. We engaged ponies to carry us back to Panjtarni. Another worthy experience. It was scary to begin with & got used to it as it progressed. Did not dare to look to the right, down the slope. The horseman cajoled me to 'sell' my trek bag (Quechua one) to him for a loss.

Though we reported back to the Panjtarni helipad by 4, as luck would have it, we could not make it back to Balthal via the choppers. The bookings were full for the day. No amount of fight with the crew helped. We had the choice of 50% fare return, but chose not to avail that. And by the time we inquired of other means (read horse back), it was too late. So we had to stay back at Panjtarni - not in the plans; 2nd straight cold-night. None of us wanted to send any such signals back home & it helped that folks back home did not know of the exact itenary. Had we come back to Balthal, we could have reached Srinagar the same night & checked into a house-boat. Instead we had to look around for a good deal and manage a tent for overnight stay at the Panjtarni base-camp.

The frustration finally gave way to the thought process that 'que sera sera'. Again, relished hot food in the langars & retired early after a bit of gossip (said no to maalish again!!). Early morning we made sure that we get choppered back to Balthal on the first chopper available. Hit the road back to Srinagar as soon as we landed & it was almost 10:30 AM by the time we entered into the water world of Dal lake.

Again, one more first for all of us. The host was very hospitable & knowledgeable of the local do's & dont's. His tips had us in good stead all through. After a hot shower, we had the first bland food in more than 2 days. After the food at the langars, the toast, butter & jam for breakfast on the house boat was really bland. It was time again for the sojourn - this time to Gulmarg. The driver we engaged, Adil, arranged for crispy buns & special salt-tea for us. We were itching to taste the salt-tea & it lived up to the expectations when we finally had it at the base of Gulmarg.


Popular public transport Adil: more of a guide than driver
Gulmarg is around 60 KM from Srinagar & as usual the drive is fantastic with beautiful landscape. Apart from the flora, another major attraction at Gulmarg is the 'worlds highest Gondola'. We got tickets for the first phase that takes tourists half way up & the ticket counter for the 2nd phase was closed. We persisted (scratched the officer for almost 45 mins) & got the tickets to the 2nd phase. It was worth the persistence, since we almost had a clear glimpse of the LoC, had the chance to snow board & got a glimpse of Gulmarg's beauty from a vantage point.



with LoC in the background snowboard slope


Gulmarg pit-stop jai jai shiv shankar


view point near Gulmarg - 1 view point near Gulmarg - 2
On the way back, it was time for us to bite into melting buns & sip the famous 'kashmiri kahawa' (flavored tea with dry fruits & saffron). On the highway, we stopped over to sneak into an apple orchard. The first time we ever saw an apple tree. The owner was kind enough to show us around & gave us a few to taste too. Once in Srinagar, we checked out a few shops selling dry fruits but decided against buying any. Decided to have dinner in the town as against the house boat & by the time we hit the shikara & back into the house boat it was 10PM.



Kashmiri Kahawa Crispy Bun


Yes, atop an apple tree!! Walnut tree
It was fast dawning upon us that the next day, we need to pack our bags & head back. But there was more in store. The house boat owner arranged for an 'authentic saffron seller' to visit us early morning. And we figured out that the mountain top straight across the lake houses a temple where Adi Sankara had meditated. We decided to go up there, before embarking on a shikara ride on the Dal lake into the floating market. It was a worthy decision & the mountain top gives a birds eye view of entire Srinagar & more importantly a superb top-view of Dal lake. Breakfast was in a vaishno dhaba where we had lip-smacking parathas & maggi!!



a view of the house boat inside the house boat


with the house boat owner on the banks of the Dal lake


some parts of the movie Mission Kashmir
were shot here
house boat where the tele serial Gul Gulshan Gulfaam
was based

The seller was waiting for us back in the house-boat & we bought a collective 25gms of saffron (expense comparable to gold!!). Then onto the shikara for a unique boating experience. Bought some souvenirs in the floating market & with heavy hearts vacated the house boat for the journey back home.



Floating Market Ariel view of Dal lake
I'm sure this will be one of the many forthcoming visits to the paradise!!