A DRY LAKE, A HOLY LAKE

(Rajasthani Ramblings Part 6)

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After Mt. Abu, we went to Udaipur which was famous for its beautiful, shining Lake Pichola. Well, a number of years of drought, a bad monsoon season and Lake Pichola was no more. We saw a huge grassy field with grazing cattle. There was a high end hotel in the center, The Lake Palace, which had only been reachable by boat. Now, cars drive up to it on the dry lake bed! However, we still found Udaipur to be a very pleasant, relaxing town.

The guesthouse we decided to stay at had an old sign that said "Octopussy 7PM Every Night". I saw this and thought, "huh"? (Now you know what a great thinker I am!). The James Bond movie Octopussy has a number of scenes that were shot on location in Udaipur and include the Monsoon Palace, high on a hill above the town, The Lake Palace Hotel, Lake Pichola and some really good rickshaw chase scenes. About half the guesthouses in town show the movie every night. So, we got to see Lake Pichola, not in person, but on screen in Octopussy!

I have to mention the guesthouse we stayed at - The Gangaur Palace Hotel. It was a 250 year old haveli and our room had 18" high original paintings all along the base of the walls plus jalis, rather than windows along the tops of the walls. Additionally, there was a rooftop restaurant from which we could see the whole city, dry lake and the various palaces. It was very enjoyable to stay in such a lovely place - especially for $7.50 a night!

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Room With 250 Year Old Paintings

Since we were living in the lap of luxury, we decided to get a car and driver for the day ($20) to take us to two relatively inaccessible (by bus) points - Kumbalgarh and Ranakpur. The two hour ride to Kumbalgarh was through dry and mountainous terrain which seemed to be farmed almost everywhere. There were stone walls that snaked along the road and ran like fingers up the mountains. We saw sugar cane, mustard and soy plants.

Our driver took a little break at an operating water wheel that was turned by two oxen. There was a very deep, twenty foot wide well with the water in it at least fifty feet below the surface. The oxen walked in a circle, turning a gear which turned another, perpendicular gear that drove the water wheel shaft. The wheel itself was a chain with each link being a one gallon bucket, like a paint can. The cans scooped water out of the bottom of the well and at the height of the wheel, dumped it into an irrigation channel. A very simple, effective and given the lushness around it, successful method of irrigating the land.

When we neared Kumbalgarh fort, we passed through a gate but couldn't see the fort. We went around a curve in the road and saw it sitting on the peak of an opposite mountain, overlooking the valley below with a wall stretching for 22 miles with 700 canon bastions. We followed the road, dipped down into the valley and then back up toward the fort. From the parking lot, it was a thirty minute walk up a steep, winding path through an additional five gates until we reached the palace within the fort.

The palace was a large complex with many courtyards and a few nicely painted rooms. However, the contents of the rooms were not much. It was the view of the valley and the size and length of the walls that were the most impressive parts of Kumbalgarh. Within the fort complex, there were a total of 365 temples. We walked around and checked out some of the temples as well as walking on the wall itself (which was about twenty feet wide). For me, the wall was reminiscent of the Great Wall of China (albeit with a few less people) the way it stretched along the ridge and wound its way up and down with the terrain. Of the temples within the fort, the one I remember most was a Jain temple that had about fifty spires rising above it. I have to admit we might not have looked at all 365 temples!

From Kumbalgarh, it was another hour and a half drive to the Jain temple complex at Ranakpur. Adinatha, the main temple built in 1439 was huge at about 300' x 300' with a few interior courtyards and 1144 pillars. Each marble pillar had a unique design carved into it, although some did have areas that were not carved. In some ways, Ranakpur was nicer than the Dilwara temples in Mt. Abu, larger and more architecturally complex, but there were slightly less carvings. It was a great sanctuary for meditation, prayer and my personal favorite - sitting and doing nothing!

After a two hour drive, we arrived back in Udaipur at 7:00 PM - a full day and on reflection, well worth the splurge for a car and driver.

Since we enjoyed Udaipur so much, we spent 4 days there. We walking around the city and explored a number of temples, the city palace and other smaller sites. In the middle of town was a traffic circle where the center of the circle was a large pool with swan shaped paddle boats and a garden around it. There were a variety of vendors selling sugar cane juice, sweets, ice cream, camel rides etc. It looked like the place to be on a Sunday afternoon!

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Shree Jagdish Temple Detail

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City Palace Peacock Mosaic

Just to be sure we didn't miss ANY forts in Rajasthan; we went to Chittaurgarh and spent one day and night.  The fort occupied an entire mountain top but was not in very good condition. The memorable sight was a tower about 120 feet high which was built in 1458. We climbed inside to the top from where we had great views of the fort and the town below. The sunlight seemed just right so I took a picture of some sandstone jalis with the light shining through. For me, the highlight of the town turned out not to be the fort, but the whole tandori chicken dinner I had that night! Our next destination was Pushkar which was a totally vegetarian town. No eggs, meat, poultry etc. would be available in any restaurant. In Chittaurgarh, I felt I had to stock up on as much meat as possible! After my feast, I felt I was ready to take on Pushkar.

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Inside of Tower at Chittaurgarh Fort

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Chittaurgarh Fort

To get to Pushkar involved a bus ride to Ajmer. We took an express bus and I must tell you, the driver took the word “express” very seriously. Along the way were two major stops from which the bus had a scheduled departure time. So, he drove as fast as possible, passing every other vehicle on the road, sometimes around blind curves, horn blaring all the time, just to get us to the intermediate points one half hour early. He would calmly wait until the scheduled departure time and off we went. It was quite an adrenaline rush - for the passengers. In the end, we made the five hour ride to Ajmer a whole fifteen minutes early and then hopped on another bus for a calm one half hour ride to Pushkar.

Pushkar had a lake at its center which was said to have appeared when Brahma dropped a lotus flower. For this reason, the lake was considered holy and there was no garbage in it and no ladies washing clothes in it (very common sights in just about every other body of water in India). Around the entire lakeside, there were stone steps down to the water and bathing ghats - places for people to wash themselves (no soap allowed, however) in the holy water. Pushkar was very small, peaceful, friendly, easy to get around, hassle-free and had no rickshaws whatsoever. Just a great vibe. At the same time, it had everything to cater to Western desires - Italian, Chinese & Israeli food, good internet, book exchanges etc. This made it a very popular destination for a variety of foreign tourists/travelers and a great place to relax. We had planned on only one day in Pushkar, but just had two long days of traveling and decided to stay four nights. 

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Lake Pushkar

We stayed at the first guesthouse we looked at in Pushkar which was a lovely place with a rooftop restaurant and a very interesting owner.  He was a perceptive, direct, young, single Indian who had been to the USA on a six month work visa in 2004.  He worked in a restaurant in New Jersey, stayed with friends of his family and saw twenty five states, including all of the East and West coasts in his free time. It was a refreshing experience to talk to someone who had actually been to the US and whose perceptions weren’t based on movies or the media, but on reality. Even though he lived with a family in the US, he felt lonely and missed his family since he lived with them in India. While he thought it was clean, efficient, organized and easy to walk the streets, he missed seeing cows because “they are family”. He felt that people worked way too hard and that work was too demanding and while you earn a lot, things cost a lot so as soon as you make it, you spend it. I think he represented a lot of Indians when he said that he preferred to live in India, but would like to see it make progress towards some of the things we have in the US.

We took a day trip to Ajmer where Dargarh, one of India’s most important Muslim pilgrimage sites was.  Dargarh was the tomb of a Sufi saint who came to Ajmer in 1192.  The streets approaching it were packed with people and stands selling flowers – just the blossoms without a stem.  People bought a plate of flowers for twenty five cents, walked into the tomb and threw the flowers onto the altar.  The crush of people within the tomb was a bit scary. You just had to move with the crowd.  From Dargarh, we walked to Adhai-din-ka-Jhonpra – “the two and one half day mosque”.  It was originally built as a Jain school in 1153 but when it was conquered by the Mughals, they added seven arches and converted it into a mosque.  It was interesting to see stones that we recognized as having Jain carvings arbitrarily reused to construct parts of the mosque. 

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Entrance to Central Tomb at Dargarh

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One of the Many Flower Stands

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The 2 1/2 Day Mosque

We returned to Pushkar where most of the time was spent reading, relaxing, surfing the web, shopping and swapping stories with other travelers. Every evening, hundreds of people came down to the water to watch the sun set over the lake and listen to a small drum circle. For me, this was my most favorite part of the day in Pushkar - watching the sunset and listening to the drumming. While doing that, I could understand why some people came for a day and stayed for a month...

 

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