Coming down from Gangtok

Caution: Shooting Boulder Zone Ahead!

While coming down to Siliguri for Bagdogra airport from Gangtok, the car slowed down. Looking out of the window on the other side found a “caution board”, which states that Shooting Boulder Zone ahead – drive carefully.

The notice board looked quite thrilling but I became careful and passed the entire stretch of the road looking up the mountain to check any boulder that may be speeding towards us. Luckily, there was no shooting boulder while we passed by. Of course Border Road Organization [BRO] is making every effort to ensure safe and smooth drive. Now they are widening NH31A. It is very difficult to widen the mountain roads with high steep hill on side and a deep valley on the other side. It’s a lot of efforts and BRO can only do such jobs better and efficiently.

Then we came across a huge traffic jam near Malli [West Bengal]. Our car waited for around half an hour then slowly the traffic started moving. The length of the waiting vehicles scared me. This is the reason whenever we leave Gangtok I take at least 90 minutes extra in hand for such unforeseen events on the highway.

Long queue of vehicles waiting for the jam to be cleared

At the end, we reached the airport on time. But this time all these things took much more time to reach the airport. It is always advisable to leave Gangtok with at least 90 minute more than the required time as nobody knows what may delay you on the way.

Holy Rishikesh-Haridwar

Jaya was after me for long to take her to Rishikesh (Hrishikesh). She wanted to see the famous Ganga Aarti there. So, we planned this time to visit Hrishikesh during my holidays to India.

We reached New Delhi from Ranchi on Sunday and checked in at The Metropolitan Hotel, New Delhi. I had already booked a cab for the New Delhi-Hrishikesh-New Delhi trip through Carzonrent.

On Monday morning, we left for Hrishikesh from our hotel after taking breakfast. It was a Mahindra Xylo and the driver – Mr. Devender Singh is a nice guy. Hrishikesh is about 240km from New Delhi. The morning traffic in New Delhi took some time. Then we rushed towards Hrishikesh.

It was around 2pm in the afternoon, when we reached Roorkee. We stopped at a road side food joint – Green restaurant for our lunch. After lunch followed by tea, we again started our journey towards Hrishikesh. It is about 100km from here.

Ganga bridge at Haridwar with Lord Shiva overlooking

On the way, we passed by the famous Patanjali Ashram of Ramdev Baba, Kankhal & Haridwar. We crossed the holy river Ganga at Haridwar. It was a magnificent site.

Hrishikesh

We reached Hrishikesh and then to our hotel – The Great Ganga at around 4.00pm. It is quite a good hotel. Our room had a nice view of the holy river Ganga. We had a small balcony too to have unhindered view.

Our room with grand view

Located in the foothills of the Himalayas in northern India, it is known as ‘The Gateway to the Himalayas’. Hrishikesh is a name of Lord Vishnu that means ‘lord of the senses’. Rishikesh has been a part of the legendary ‘Kedarkhand’ (the present day Garhwal).

Legends state that Lord Rama did penance here for killing Ravana, the demon king of Lanka; and Lakshmana, his younger brother, crossed the river Ganga, at a point, where the present ‘Lakshman Jhula’ bridge stands today, using a jute rope bridge.

Lakshman Jhoola

The sacred river Ganga flows through Rishikesh. It is here that the river leaves the Shivalik mountains in the Himalayas and flows out into the plains of northern India.

After having a hot refreshing tea at the hotel, we decided to go to the river as we could not wait to miss the Ganga Aarti. We walked down towards the Ram Jhoola. It’s about 10 minute walk from our hotel. As it was getting close to the Aarti time, so we decided to cross the river by a boat.

Crossing Ganga river by boat from Muni-ki-reti to Swargashram

Ganga Aarti

After crossing the river, we rushed towards the Parmarth Niketan Ashram Ghat for the aarti.

Entrance to the ghat of Parmarth Niketan for Ganga Aarti

Instead of being performed by pandits, the Ganga Aarti at Parmarth Niketan is organized and performed by ashram residents, particularly the children who are studying the Vedas there.

Havan before the aarti

The ceremony commences with the singing of bhajans (devotional songs), prayers, and a havan (a purifying and sacred ritual that takes place around a fire, with the offerings made to Agni, the fire god).

The lamps are lit and the aarti occurs as the final part of the ceremony.

The Ganga Aarti

The children sing along with the spiritual head of the ashram, in sweet, haunting voices.

A huge statue of Lord Shiva overlooks the proceedings.

It’s a nice divine experience with everybody participating in the bhajans and aarti. Many foreigners were also there joining the Hindu devotees.

Geeta Bhawan

After the aarti, we just walked around the Ashram and Geeta Bhavan. Then crossed the river walking over the Ram Jhoola bridge to reach the hotel.

Ram Jhoola

Neelkanth Mahadev

Next day, we planned to visit the famous Neelkanth temple. The temple is situated at a height of 1,330m and is located about 32km from Hrishikesh. The Temple is one of the most revered holy shrines dedicated to Lord Shiva and is a prominent Hindu pilgrimage site. It is surrounded by dense forests within Rajaji National Park and is adjacent to the mountain ranges of Nar-Narayan.

It is enveloped between the valleys of Manikoot, Brahmakoot and Vishnukoot and is located at the confluence of the rivers Pankaja and Madhumati.

According to Hindu mythology, the place where the Neelkanth Mahadev Temple currently stands is the sacred location where Lord Shiva consumed the poison Halahala that originated from the sea when Devas (Gods) and Asuras (Demons) churned the sea in order to obtain Amrit.

The poison emanated during the Samudramanthan (churning of ocean) made his throat blue in color. Thus, Lord Shiva is also known as Neelkanth, literally meaning The Blue Throated One.

We worshiped at the temple and then stopped at a food joint for some light refreshments.

After foods, we started our journey back through the forests of Rajaji National Park.

The water streams on the ways are carrying crystal clear water to the river. These are yet to be touched by the pollutions of the modern life.

Lakshman Jhoola

We then stopped near Swargashram. We walked down towards Lakshman Jhoola.

There is a multi-storied Shiva temple on the bank of the river Ganga just across the Lakshman Jhoola bridge.

Multi-storied Shiva temple near Lakshman Jhoola

We walked over the bridge to cross the river and then walked back enjoying the pristine beauty of the sacred river Ganga.

View from Lakshman Jhoola

It is quite hot afternoon. We opted for ‘shikanji’ a local made lemonade drink to quench thirst at Swargashram and for some cool respite in the hot afternoon.

A traditional Indian soda lemonade (Shikanji) vendor at Rishikesh (Uttarakhand) near Lakshman Jhoola bridge.

Then, we walked up to the car park. We started our journey towards Haridwar. It is about 25km distance through the Rajaji National Park.

Haridwar

We stopped at the Chandi devi temple on the way. It is dedicated to Goddess Chandi Devi in the holy city of Haridwar in the Uttarakhand state of India. The temple is situated atop the Neel Parvat on the Eastern summit of the Sivalik Hills, the southernmost mountain chain of the Himalayas. Chandi Devi Temple is highly revered by devotees as a Siddh Peetha which is a place of worship where desires get fulfilled.

As we are having short time and it is a hot afternoon, so we preferred to go up the hill by ropeway. The same ropeway company also runs the ropeway for Mansa Devi temple. So, we bought joint ticket for both the temples. We waited for our turn and then went up to the temple. We prayed at the temple and then returned back for going towards Har ki pauri in Haridwar, which is about 5 km from there.

It is a famous ghat on the banks of the Ganga in Haridwar. This revered place is the major landmark of the holy city of Haridwar. Literally, “Har” means “Lord Shiva” who is the god according to shaivite school of Hindu theology , “ki” means “of” and “pauri” means “steps”. Lord Shiva and Lord Vishnu are believed to have visited the Brahmakund in Har ki Paudi in the Vedic times.

Near Har-ki-pauri

King Vikramaditya is said to have built it in 1st century BC in the memory of his brother, Bhatrihari who had come to meditate here on the bank of the Ganga. An area within Har ki Pauri, where the evening Ganga Aarti takes places and which is considered most sacred is known as Brahamakund. It is considered to be the spot where the drops of Amrit fell over from the sky, while being carried in a pitcher by the celestial bird, Garuda after the Samudramanthan.

Har ki pauri

We walked on the banks of Ganga at Har Ki Pauri. It was lovely walk with the river passing by from both the sides. Then went to Brahmakund and sprinkled water on our body. Then we went for tea at a nearby joint.

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Ganga Aarti at Brahmakund, Haridwar

After tea and samosa, we walked towards the starting point of ropeway to Mansa Devi temple.

Statue of Maa Ganga

The temple is located atop the Bilwa Parvat on the Sivalik range of Himalayas. It is dedicated to Mansa Devi. The temple is known for being the holy abode of Mansa, a form of Shakti and is said to have emerged from the mind of the sage Kashyapa. Mansa is regarded as the sister of the Nāga (serpent) Vasuki. The term Mansa means wish and it is believed that the goddess fulfils all the wishes of a sincere devotee. Mansa Devi Temple is also a Siddh Peetha, which are the places of worship where desires get fulfilled.

We reached at the base of the hill – the starting point of the ropeway to carry us up. Ufff, when we reached there, we found a huge crowd of about 500 pilgrims waiting for their turns on the ropeway.

We waited at the waiting hall for our turn. On reaching the temple, we prayed at the temple and also performed our evening prayers there as it was already quite dark by then. Then we started for returning back. Also, there was a big queue for getting down the ropeway!

A statue of an Indian sadhu at the hotel lobby

After getting down, we again headed for tea. Also, we had jalebis and samosas with it. Then we again started walking on the banks of the river in the evening towards the car park, with the waters gurgling down and cool breeze blowing. Lovely, memorable experience!

We reached the car and then straightaway headed for our hotel at Hrishikesh.

Tomorrow morning, we will return back to New Delhi. It is an excellent, but short pilgrimage for us and we enjoyed every bit of it. May be we will return here again!

Basirhat – my ancestral place – after a long time

It had been a long time that I could not visit our ancestral house in Basirhat in West Bengal due to our pre-occupations with my service, Babai’s education and examinations, paucity of time. My cousin, his family, everybody were asking us for paying visit. This time Jaya and I decided to visit Basirhat at least while going to Gangtok to see Babai.

During this holidays in India for two weeks, we planned for a quick medical check-up and consultations at Apollo Gleneagles Hospital, Kolkata followed by a visit to Basirhat.

We reached Kolkata on March 2, 2012 evening.We checked in at Peerless Inn, Kolkata. It’s location is excellent.

Chowringhee in evening

We were invited by Jaya’s friend Rina for dinner. We went to their house after Jaya did some shopping at Esplanade and New Market.

We had lovely dinner cooked by Rina. As I like fish, so she cooked fish in the dinner. We had good chat with Shubhro, husband of Rina, Rina and her son Soumya. Soumya works as Duty Manager at Peerless Inn, Kolkata.

Dharmatala in night – a busy thoroughfare in day and a calm sleeping in night

We returned after midnight to our hotel – Peerless Inn. I peeped out of our room window. Kolkata looks very awesome in the night.

Chowringhee after midnight – glowing golden but alone!

Nishir aandhare ruposi kolkata – Beautiful Calcutta in the darkness of night

We went for our check ups and medical consultations in the morning of March 3, 2012. It continued until afternoon and then we proceeded to Basirhat via road directly from the hospital. We were also accompanied by Jaya’s friend Rina and Soumya. They also have their relatives in Basirhat.

We were told that the Taki Road is under maintenance and may take more time, so we proceeded via Malancha. It was a nice trip, We also stopped at a road side tea stall for a glass of tea.

Some hot tea to refresh

We reached Basirhat in the evening. At the entrance of Basirhat, our son-in-law, Badal was waiting for us. He piloted us to our house at Puratan Bazar, Basirhat. My elder brother, his wife and their daughters were waiting for us at the gate. we were treated with good refreshments of kachuri, subzi, sweets and hot tea. Also, Dadubhai, our cute grandson was there. He is around 1-year-old! We then went to the house of the relatives of Rina to drop them there. We were accompanied by Tua & Tota, my beautiful nieces. We returned house and then had lovely, tasty dinner and followed by gossips.

In our house in Basirhat

In the night, we planned also to visit Taki. It is the Indian border with Bangladesh. It is about 15 kilometers from Basirhat. A beautiful river – Ichhamati separates the two nations. The far side of the river is Satkhira district, Khulna division, Bangladesh.

Epaar Bangla – Bengal at this side

Also, Taki is a part of our ancestral places. It is the house of the mother of my father. On the morning of the next day, March 4, 2012 Jaya, Badal, Tota, Soumya, dadubhai and I went to Taki in our car.

Opaar Bangla – Bengal at far side

As we did not have much time, we just went to the river bordering the countries, had some cold drinks and returned via our ancestral house at Taki.

Gamchha of Basirhat & Taki is very famous

As Ichhamati river in Taki separates two countries, the boats on this river have to carry as mandatory the national flags of their respective countries. The Indian boats carry the Indian flags and Bangladeshi boats carry their national flags.

An Indian boat on Ichhamati river carrying Indian flag

There are many BSF watch towers to monitor and prevent unwarranted cross border traffic/movements besides protection of our national boundaries.

A watch tower on the bank of Ichhamati river

We had some quick showers on returning to Basirhat and went to the house of our son-in-law, Badal for lunch. They invited us for lunch at their house. His parents are very nice people. They arranged several types of fish for lunch like tangra, galda, mourala, bhetki etc. The fish are very fresh and tasty in Basirhat. The taste is really rare and heavenly. Since last dinner, I must have consumed more than a kilogram of fish. The taste is on my lips. Excellent!

There is a nice picnic spot behind Badal’s house. It was huge pond for fishing and now also developed as a picnic spot by Basirhat municipality – Dinesh Majumdar Shishu Udyan. Badal and I went there for a quick visit, while all others were taking rest after a sumptuous lunch.

Dinesh Majumdar Shishu Udyan

In the evening, we returned to our house after having a cup of tea. We already had our bags packed. We again had evening tea and hurriedly boarded the car for our journey to Barrackpore, the house of our aunt and cousin, Laltu. We will stay and spend the night at Barrackpore and leave for Gangtok tomorrow morning from there.

According to Dr. Sukumar Sen, Basirhāt is named after a person named ‘Basi’. Referring to Bengali Dictionary, the word Basi means—Indriya Basbān, Jitendriya, Āprādhin, Sādhin, Swatantra. From this it may be concluded that Basirhat was an independent tax-free business centre. Like present day’s Free Business Centres.

Deori Mandir on way from Ranchi to Jamshedpur

On the day of Mahashtami, we hit the road to reach Jamshedpur to attend the Durga Puja at the Swarn Vihar, Sonari, Jamshedpur. Jaya is the major patron for that puja. We were going via NH 33.

On the way, there is a very old Durga temple at Deori, Tamar. It is very popular also. I used to come to this temple when it was almost in its original shape. The original walls and pillars are made of sandstone but now a new structure is being erected along the existing old temple. The popularity has however attracted crowds and money. Now, it is quite a big temple. I like this place very much. Even, the captain of India’s cricket team, MS Dhoni also comes to this temple regularly. The previous captain Saurav Ganguly also came here for worship. We stopped here for a while. Babai & I went to the temple for prayers. According to P. Vijay Raghavan the revered ‘Solah Bhuja Devi Prachin Durga Mandir’ (Sixteen armed ancient Durga Temple), more popularly known as the Deori Mandir of Tamar, about  55 km from Ranchi in Jharkhand is actually in existence since the Mahabaratha times. The Pandavas are believed to have prayed here during their period of ‘Agyatvaas’ (secluded exile).

Solah Bhuja Durga temple at Deori

We then proceeded towards Jamshedpur. The tyre of the car burst near Rargaon. While the driver was getting the wheel changed we enjoyed tea along with Gulab Jamun in Rabri. This place is famous for this dish and we enjoyed it a lot, at the cost of high calories and sugar content!

Awesome gulab jamum with rabri at Rangamatti

The road after Chandil is quite in bad shape. We stopped at 10th Mile Stone resort for lunch. It’s a nice place and we used to frequent here when we were staying in Jamshedpur.

After having a good lunch, we moved to Jamshedpur for our Hotel Sonnet at Bistupur.

Return from Gangtok

SMIMS is now getting closed due to the earthquake and Durga puja  vacation. The classes will resume from October 10, 2011. We therefore returned from Gangtok along with Babai. Jaya and Babai will return to Gangtok on October 10 , 2011. We came down to Bagdogra airport for catching flight for Kolkata.

It is almost a 4 hour drive down NH 31A alongside the Teesta River through picturesque valleys. The only fear on the way is the landslides.Luckily, we did not find any new landslides, so our drive down was quite smooth.

We got our breakfast packed by the hotel staff. We had our breakfast in the car on the way. We stopped at a roadside joint near the Geilkhola bridge on NH 31A. The tea was refreshing.

While they were serving the tea, Babai joined the local kids in their carom game.

We came down to Bagdogra airport. The Air India flight was late and it is scheduled to depart 2 hours after the scheduled time.

Tea at Rangpo, Sikkim

After reaching Bagdogra, I took a Innova car from the pre-paid taxi booth and started for Gangtok, Sikkim. It’s a long way…almost 5 hour drive through the mountains along side the river Teesta. The road is dotted with land slides after the recent Earthquakes. Crossed over to Sikkim from Paschim Banga at Rangpo. We stopped for a cup of tea there at a sweet shop. It was a nice and refreshing tea there. After tea, left for Gangtok.

Sikkim suffered massive earthquakes just 4 days ago. There were lots of landslides on the way blocking the highway. Thanks to BRO a part of the roads are open to facilitate vehicular movements. Sikkim also continues to feel aftershocks.

Earthquake jolts Sikkim

A severe earthquake rocked Sikkim on Sunday evening resulting in at least 20 deaths and injuries to several others. The earthquake measuring 6.8 on the Richter Scale which hit the east and Northeast region, was the biggest in 20 years. The epicentre of the quake was 64 km from Gangtok in Sikkim, causing major damages in the area. Aftershocks measuring 6.1 and 5.3 on the Richter Scale were also felt around Sikkim 20 minutes after the earthquake. This is the fourth earthquake in India in this current month of September 2011. Three earlier earthquakes hit Manipur, Haryana and Gujarat in September 2011.

There were also reports of landslides following the earthquake in areas around Sikkim and also Darjeeling. It was raining heavily since yesterday and this has made the situation worse. Two major landslides have been reported from Sikkim’s capital, Gangtok cutting off the National Highway. Several buildings have also been damaged in Gangtok. Mobile connectivity and power supply have also been affected in the quake-hit areas.

I was very much tense and worried for Jaya and Babai. They were traveling to Gangtok. As I sat with lunch after returning from office at around 4.00 pm Baghdad time, I opened the TV and saw the breaking news. I forgot my lunch and started calling both Jaya and Babai. The line was busy and no call could be established. I sent sms and it was delivered! But, still there was no response. In the evening I felt relaxed when I received a short call from Jaya and Babai that they are safe in a hotel in Siliguri. The quake caused the network and power black-outs. The same was also being reported in the TV but I was tense as I was not getting any info.

Thank God that Jaya and Babai are safe. Let us pray that people of Sikkim are safe. It’s truly the gorgeous part of India.

Returning from Gangtok

Our stay at beautiful Gangtok for this time is coming to an end. Now, we are returning to Bagdogra by road. The journey is a bit long but the scenery around is very beautiful. Teesta River is flowing by and the road is on the bank of the river. On the other side lies the big green mountain.

This is the rainy season and at many places the landslides have destroyed the roads and this is causing the delay. But the natural beauty around the road is making the journey so pleasant that we never felt tired or boring on the way. We bought some chips etc on the way for snacks.

A sudden programme for Allahabad

Suddenly, we made a program to visit my in-laws in Allahabad. As it was planned at the 11th hour, we decided to go by road. We left for Allahabad via Varanasi on July 16, 2011. We had our lunch on the way in a roadside dhaba near Hazaribagh Airport. Although the road side dhabas are generally filthier in the rainy seasons and are full of flies, but I enjoy the hot foods they serve. They are quite delicious too!

Having hot nice lunch at a dhaba near Hazaribagh airport on NH33

NH-2 has now been made excellent. it was a lovely driving experience. I was remembering my driving experience on this NH-2 about 5 years before. Then the new highway was under construction. The roads were full of potholes and dusty diversions.

We enjoyed a midnight movie in a multiplex in Allahabad with dada, boudi and the kids. We went to see Murder-2, while the kids went for Harry Potter.There was not much time for having the dinner so we got some burgers,pop-corns, Pepsi served inside the hall for our dinner. Next day, we went to a mall. We had some snacks and cold drinks in a restaurant at the Mall.

At a restaurant in a mall in Allahabad with Boudi

A very old college friend of Jaya, her name is Laxmi, who also stays in Allahabad. Her husband, Sunil, works in the Kamala Nehru Hospital, Allahabad.They came to visit us. It was a re-union between two friends, my wife Jaya and Laxmi after several years. They were studying together in Varanasi.

Jaya and her college friend Lakshmi

After three days, we left Allahabad for Ranchi with some tearful parting.

Jaya with her parents

Ranchi to Hazaribagh

On the day of Diwali eve, we set for Hazaribagh from Ranchi. My uncle & Aunt-in law stay there. We started in my Maruti car. We had traveled to far off places like Kolkata, Puri, Allahabad, Lucknow in that same car. It never gave me any trouble.

But on that fateful evening, we were faced with lots of obstacles. The distance of Hazaribagh from Ranchi is barely 100 km. As we reached Ramgarh about 45 km from Ranchi, we found that the right rear tyre was flat. Somehow, managed to find a puncture shop and got the puncture fixed. We started after waiting there for about 1/2 hour. Then at Ranchi Road, the tyre burst. I got the stepney changed and moved forward.

After another 25 km, near Mandu the stepney burst. We heard crackers bursting sounds but unfortunately, it was my same tyre. It was pretty dark by that. Most of the shops were closed or are open with very dim lights. Still, with the grace of the Almighty, we could locate a puncture shop. We were utterly helpless as there was no more spare tyre with us. But that man was like an Angel to us. He managed two old tyres and new tubes as replacements. We got the tyre and the stepney changed and moved from there after almost one hour uttering “Jai Guru”. With His grace, we could reach Hazaribagh at 9:30 pm, covering a distance of 100 km in 5 hours!!

We thanked the Almighty and our Guru to save us from the difficulties by helping us to locate the puncture shops and the Puncture Shop at an obscure place like Mandu at that odd hour with old radial tyres as replacements so that we can move on.