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Saturday, 8 December 2012

Gateway to the Gods: Haridwar

"The happiness of a man in this life does not consist in the absence but in the mastery of his passions." - Alfred Lord Tennyson



An image of India for many, conjures up images of ascetics in bare minimum with locks of hair towering above their head like a coiled serpent and a trident or a metal casket in their hands. Needless to say, such saints are in plenty in this birthplace of Hindu religion and though the India showcased to the world today is vary of this image, it is still an undeniable and ingrained part of this country, just as much as the smart professionals who are revolutionising the IT sector of the world with their proven genius.

While modern India is self confident and optimistic and every inch the replica of any other western country, the mammoth cultural heritage of a thousand years or more, cannot be forgotten either. Look a little beyond the showy malls or past the concrete expressways and you can still witness the India of the nineteenth, eighteenth or seventeenth century co-existing with the modern globe.

Some cities are especially a rewarding experience for those in search of the India of fables and fakirs and one such destination is Haridwar. Known as ‘The Gateway to the Gods’ this city has remained for the past thousands of years the focal point of devout Hindus who want to exit the vicious circle of life and death to attain nirvana. And that all important status has been given to Haridwar by its glorious past and the holy river Ganga.

 
On the Banks of Ganga

Haridwar is the first city where River Ganga enters the plains. Leaving her carefree playfulness behind, Ganga descends from mountains and through valleys to transform into the feisty incarnation of power and composure. She is the secret gateway to heaven, the holy excelsior on Earth that can erase the sins of a thousand births in one drop and take your soul straight to heaven. For Hindus, there is no greater desire than to be soaked in the mystical power of Ganga and it is for this reason that many spend a lifetime wishing to come once to Haridwar and wash away their sins on the banks of the holy river.

The Legend

Legend says that Haridwar is one of the 4 places in India where a drop of immortality nectar (amrit) fell from the skies when it was retrieved by the churning of the oceans by Gods and demons. That raised the status of Haridwar to a pious strata from where it has never descended. Rather every 12 years the status is all the more glorified when almost 15 million people participate in the Kumbh Mela drowning their sorrows and sins in the biggest communal bath ever witnessed in the world.

An Ancient City

Haridwar is also one of the most ancient cities of the world. Archaeological discoveries have shown rare artefacts between 1200 B.C. and 1700 B.C.buried in the depth of this sacred land. It finds its mention in ancient scriptures as Gangadwar, Kapila, and Mayapuri. Indeed from the time when Lord Budhha traversed these paths to the Britishers who came to colonise India, the city has witnessed the rise and fall of many emporers and empires.
 

Things to See

Har-ki-Pauri – The main ghat on the river Ganga where devotees gather to bathe and pray. Evening time is especially a treat with floapting lamps covering the entire area with an ethereal glow.

Maya devi Temple – Temple in honor of the presiding Godess of Haridwar after whom it is also known as Maypuri.

Mansa Devi Temple – Atop a hill that can be reached by a cable car. The view from here is breathtaking.

Gurukul Kangri University – A centre of vedic knowledge where teaching by gurus is in traditional oral style.

Riverside bazaars – Mostly selling items related to their religious significance and thronging with small eateries.

For the Traveller

For travellers coming from beyond the shores of India, Haridwar is a place to decipher Hinduism. To watch closely how confessions are made not to a priest, but immersed in the vastness of a sacred river that ironically is becoming blacker by the day carrying the burden of so many sins.
The priests chanting hymns, little urchins pulling your shirt to buy a rupees worth flower basket or the brass pitchers filled with the sacred water, the mystical hermits who can tell all about your past births and present gastrointestinal problems in one breath, the thousand and one burning incense sticks camouflaging the smells of wilting flowers, burning pyres and waste, and the flood of human mass all converging to the ghats to find their passageway to salvation, in all these cacophany of sounds,you might just find the answers.The ravaging waters of the cold, torrential Ganga might just be able to dissolve your idea of what it is to be a human being. The cleansing of the body and the soul among a strange gathering might just help you look at life from an Indian’s point of view.

As described Sri Aurbindo once, “This physical world which for us is so real and absolute and unique, seems to them (Indians) but one way of living among many others, In short, a small, chaotic, agitated and rather painful frontier on the margin of immense continents which lie behind the unexplored. “

The Haridwar experience might just help you understand yourself a little better.

(This post was originally written by Atula for www.giftedtravel.com. You can read more of her travel stories here )

Image via cc/Flickr by Gane, rajkumar1220 and mckaysavage
Wednesday, 7 November 2012

Why do I bother about India’s Endangered?



"You must be the change you want to see in the world." - Mahatma Gandhi





As the founder of www.indiasendangered.com, people sometimes ask me, why this topic? Why did I start a blog about endangered species of India. It is not something that is expected from a blog except if the blog owner is a researcher or a conservationist working on the particular subject. I am neither, hence the confusion.



To really know the answer to this query, you should probably go back in time with me to meet a little girl born in an urban city, who loved to spend hours amidst nature. She would often wander in her home garden and scribble poems that praised land, air, the trees, flowers and everything nature made.



I may have wandered into many other paths growing up, but it is the dual love for nature and writing that ultimately led me to India’s Endangered.



But then why chose a subject that no one’s giving attention to? Because I wanted to know.



When I founded India’s Endangered a year and a half back my aim was,



1. To give a platform to all those vivid and enigmatic creatures of India that are unique but may soon perish without even a single person knowing about their existence!



2. I wished to increase my knowledge about my country’s biodiversity. I do not want to die knowing that India is only home to tiger, peacock and the lotus flower.



With each post that I have written and continue to write for India’s Endangered, I have unraveled yet another mystery about this vivid land and its landscape. Yes, I am not a conservationist but why should that stop me from wanting to protect the tiger or the Asiatic lion? Yes, I am not a researcher but why should that stop me from knowing about the Great Indian Bustard or the elusive Snow Leopard?



In the past few months, India’s Endangered has helped me know so much I had never known. I now understand why the Western Ghats are one of the greatest natural treasures any country could have. I know where to find deers that dance like ballerinas on wobbly grounds or why saving the forest is more critical than saving the tigers alone.



With greater understanding, I have also felt a greater responsibility to keep writing tales of these unknown, unheard and unsolicited species. The species I write about are dying, but hope for life should certainly not be lost just because these creatures are already on their deathbed. I hope one day I have no animal or plant left to write about because they are all safe and thriving, but until that day my humble blog will continue to send the SOS signal to the world.



Do spend a few minutes browsing India’s Endangered, for news, views and information about endangered species of India.





Wednesday, 17 October 2012

The Beginning…









 “A friend opens a new world in you…a world that was unknown until you met that friend.”

It is my new found blogger friends who have inspired me to start a personal blog. It is not that I am new to the blogging world. I own a successful blog on endangered species of India called India’s Endangered. But it is to give expression to my personal thoughts that I venture into this new journey.

I realised after observing the blogs of my friends that a personal blog does not necessarily need to be a personal diary of the events of your life. It is more to do with self-expression and perhaps self-preservation than self-obsession (as I incorrectly thought earlier)

So here I am, writing my first blog entry, in the hope that some day when the face is wrinkled and the eyesight is not that strong, I would read these pages with a toothless grin and relive the memories that shaped my life.

Thank you for the inspiration,

Anukriti

Anju

Aabha

Vandana

And my other blogging pals.

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