Showing posts with label Outer Journeys. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Outer Journeys. Show all posts

Monday 5 January 2015

An Ancient Monkey Kingdom & birthplace of a Monkey God

Place: Anegundi, Karnataka

Claim to fame
Birthplace of India’s revered Monkey God, Hanuman. Home to the ancient monkey Kingdom of Kishkinda. Prominent location for turning-point events in the mega Indian epic, the Ramayana. Part of the Hampi World Heritage Site that
dates back to over 5000 years – way older than the ancient Hampi itself! The plateau is said to be the oldest on the planet, over 3000 million years and counting.


Photo: Krishnadevaraya

The Grand Seduction
Anegundi may seem like a tiny, unassuming village, but it has all the  trappings of a grand seduction of an entirely new kind. A beautiful river, coracles floating on its waters and past ancient ruins, electrifying green fields,  gentle hills, and the most distinctive of all – the freaky, outer-space-like boulders that are generously sprinkled all over the landscape. 



A true throwback in time, Anegundi has no dearth of mythological treasures, as it was the cradle of the Krishnadevaraya dynasty, of the glorious Vijayanagar empire. The current generation Krishnadevaraya still lives here and is actively involved in numerous ecological and sustainability projects.




Kingdom of Monkey Princes & Gods
According to the grand Indian epic, Ramayana, Anegundi (formerly known as Kishkinda) was the Kingdom of the monkey Prince #Sugriva.  But it was his brother #Hanuman who got all the glory and emerged as the local superhero and later, a major God for #Hindus. Their allegiance and support to #Rama (the hero) is what lead to the grand action packed, and literally fiery climax if the #Ramayana. 




Here’s what happened in a tiny nutshell. Rama’s wife Sita (the heroine) had been kidnapped by the Ravana, King of Lanka ( the villan). Hanuman and his monkey army helped build a bridge across the ocean, to Lanka.  This enabled Rama’s army and the monkey military to cross over and defeat #Ravana. All of Lanka was burnt to cinder thanks to the cunning strategy of Rama, Laxman (Rama’s brother & sidekick), Hanuman and their men. They finally managed to rescue #Sita, the princess and wife-in-distress. 




This great cross-border “rescue mission” aside, Hanuman also performed awe-inspiring feats like changing form, flying, and carrying an entire mountain that bore a life-saving herb, in order to save Laxman’s life. And all this from the extreme southern tip of the Indian subcontinent, to the Himalayas in the extreme north, and back!  All this won him a coveted place in the Rama’s family drama, and he soon became a permanent character in their family portrait, featuring Rama, Sita and Laxman – with Hanuman bowing down to them on one side as a respectful ideal devotee (usually on his knees).  

Top Devotee turns solo Divine Act  
With time though, this monkey God got his due and managed to transcend from Top Devotee to solo Divine Act.  Countless temples are dedicated to him, and he’s even assigned a day in the week for his worship. The day being Tuesday. 




Almost all depictions of Hanuman show him carrying his mace in one hand and the mountain in the other. This show of strongmanship made him the favored God for wrestlers and all others in need of some extra strength and muscle.  But that’s not all. Synonymous with alpha manhood (although himself  celibate), people also pray to Hanuman for familial happiness and to bear a son -- which in many parts of India is considered one of the same thing. Many worship him for protection from the very ill tempered, wrathful Lord of Planet Mars, called Mangal. Whatever the reason for worship, he remains wildly popular and it’s little wonder that the temple made at his supposed birthplace is a very important pilgrimage spot in Anegundi.

Anjanadri Hill: Birthpalce of Hanuman, The Monkey God
Hanuman’s paternity is somewhat complex and perhaps, disputed. Some verions claim he’s the son of Vayu, the Wind God. While others claim he’s an incarnation of Lord Shiva himself. What we know for sure is that his mother was Anjana or Anjanari. Like with most myths, there’s also a squabble over his birthplace, with enthusiastic claims coming from some other states too. It does seem natural for a monkey superhero to be born in a Monkey Kingdom though, and by that logic, this place seems right. 




Fact or fiction, Anjanadri Hill is either named after his mother or his alias, Anjaneya.  A tiny, modest whitewashed temple stands there, marking his birthplace.  It is a huge contrast from all the other important Hindu temples and it is believed that the structure has been here since the time of the Ramayana.

One has to take a 570 step climb to reach the top.  Devotees of all ages make their way up to seek blessings, and much like the ancient times, an army of monkeys hovers all around the place. Only difference being that the modern day avatar is an army of rouge monkeys, who don’t hesitate to snatch anything they like from the devotees or tourists. Top favorites remain food and beverages, but they may also take a fancy to anything else, so be careful. 




The most breathtaking sunrise and sunsets
Apart from the temple, the climb is a must-do as the top of the hill offers the most spectacular views of  Anegundi and Hampi. A sunrise or a sunset spent here will count as a stand-out moment of your trip. The sunset view point is where a motley crew of characters congregate – hippies, yogis, chillum bearing babas, a local “monkey-man” who displays his jumping skills, an odd musician, photographers and bric-a-bac of others.




Handy Tips:

1. Carry a stick from the start of the climb, and keep it till you return. Just use it to scare the monkeys, not hit them, or you may face the wrath of other devotees, or even worse, the monkeys themselves! 
2. Do not feed the monkeys, even if others are
3. Never look them in the eye…they take it as a direct challenge
4. Don’t go too near to take a picture or shake hands etc. You may land up bruised and bitten
5. Wear comfy footwear, that you don’t mind losing. You will have to remove it once you reach the top and stuff does get lost in the pile sometimes
6. Carry water as you will not get any at the top
7. The rocks get really hot by evening and walking barefoot can be quite a challenge. Take a pair of thick cotton socks, or take a small bag for your footwear. Pack it in while crossing the temple and then wear it once you are on the other side. 
8. Leave once the sun is down and resist any temptation to stay back. It is not safe.
9. Once you are down (try to walk down while others are still around), have a fresh coconut water before heading out.


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Monday 1 December 2014

Snapshots of Hampi, India

Hampi is a small, yet stunning village in #Karnataka, India. Strangely strewn boulders make way for lush paddy fields. Ancient monuments and ruins rise up from earth, creating a time warp that transports you to the medieval times.   The #Tungabhadra River snakes through languidly, adding magic, romance and character to the landscape.
Once  the capital of the mighty Vijaynagara Empire, #Hampi offers a stunning peak into the architectural vision and marvels of the  13th to 14th Century.  However, what predates its political history by many centuries, is its religious history. This has mixed and morphed with mythology, especially the Hindu epic #Ramayana (supposedly written in the 1st century BC) for so long that's its hard to separate one from the other.   
Hindus consider this a very sacred place, while the hippies just love the laid-back vibe and the surreal setting. More of that in later posts as this one is simply to share snapshots of Hampi -- a colorful side that one does not see much of in postcards and promotions. Hope you enjoy them.
The Wishing Tree, Outside a temple in Hampi
People come and tie bags filled with prescribed fillings in order to have their wish fulfilled



Symmetrical doors outside a unusually straight lined building



Calf outside a temple, trying to make its way under a railing



Colour filled house exterior
Notice the blue & pink windows, the green and red door and the colour splashed bicycle



Fashionista
She's rocking on the style meter! Said she's spun the look together on her own. 
Love the rainbow clips, the double crystal bindis, the little lace pin on her dress, 
and most of all the jumbo rose of her head -- totally original spin on how Indian women wear their flowers



Green with envy
Love this bright chroma green house and the vibrant blue, contrasting door
Don't miss the peacock in the window inlay and the geometric circles that bear the colours of the Indian flag 



Hair dressing!
Woman with the beautiful flaming orange flowers in her hair -- so graceful even from the back



Beauty of barren
A dilapidated ruin with bright strokes of colour randomly painted on the inside



The sun pours down like honey...
The early morning sun pouring on to the paddy fields and Hindu prayer ribbons 



Flower spangled schoolgirl
Little girl returning from school with her flowers firmly in place



Stone & plastic
Pile of colourful plastic pots and buckets, stacked in a dark dingy corner of a monument



Foot Rest
Photographed as they were found...looks like the slippers needed to take a break



Gentle looking priest in a temple



Goddess is watching
Changing and clothes drying room for the priests in a Hindu temple



The Gods Must Be Hungry!
Goddess atop a temple, with her bowl and spoon :)



Pilgrims
Women waiting to enter a temple. 
Notice how they have all made an effort to dress well for the occasion



All dressed up & to the farm she must go!
A well decorated tractor, all set to work the land

























Divine Kitchen
A temple cook preparing meals for the priests



Wednesday 29 October 2014

Goa's Liveliest Street Festival: San Juan

Goa. Carnival. Easter. Christmas. New Years Eve. Music Festivals. Raves. Destination weddings. That pretty much sums up an outsider’s idea of  festivities in Goa. It’s when they come in hordes. Yuppies, puppies, hippies and all the rest. The place is awash with more tourists than Goans at such times, and festivities are geared to engage the visitors. Then comes June…

Rainy, off season. Lush. Beautiful, quiet and most of all, authentic. It’s when #Goa is left to the Goans. And they take to the streets to celebrate a festival that is typical of their Portuguese heritage – San Juan, the birth of John the Baptist, the prophet who foretold the coming of Jesus, and later baptized him.

Kopel made with palm leaves and Birds of Paradise


Revellers outdoing each other with weighty Kopels made from fruits & veggies


Little girl wondering when she can eat the fruit on her head :) 


 Decorated floats pulling in to the banks of Chapora River


Check out my Kopel! 


People gathered in front of St. Anthony Church, Siolim

People first started celebrating #SanJuan or #SaintJohn in Goa for over 150 years ago. Believers from various villages first started gathering at #Siolim (North Goa), in front of the St Anthony Church to celebrate this day. Soon the festivities gathered momentum and decorated boats would row up the Chapora River, much to the delight of the revelers. More and more people converged over the years and the revelry became more wide scale. Slowly, local influences seeped in and in addition to Saint John, the festival also became a celebration of the #monsoon and Mother Nature.

It is on this one day, June 24, that the picturesque villages suddenly burst alive with color. People, young and old, can be seen milling around on scooties, cycles, on foot and in cars. Many wear funky handmade headgears called #Kopel, made with local fruits, vegetables, twigs, leaves or anything that comes from nature and grows in the rain. It’s a test of ones creativity and each person does splendid job. These are always made, never sold.

                              

St Anthony Church, where the first San Juan celebrations in Goa took place over 150 years ago


Red & Yellow! 


 Local boy posing with Portuguese femme fatales


 One the participating teams in a float/ boat competition


 People gathering to watch the floats at Chapora River


Three generations of a family celebrating together


People gather in villages and move in groups from house to house, jumping in people’s wells and then collecting bags of goodies. Some torch straw dummies representing the baptism of Saint John and the death of sin. There’s nothing serious about the affair. The party is a celebration of the sacred and the profane. It’s all about fun, games, laughter, bonhomie and good times.  There is plenty of music, singing, dancing, and endless consumption of #feni.  Anyone can join in. As the day progresses, various groups make their way to Siolim or other similar places where concerts, food, friendly boat races, and competitions such as Best Kopel & Miss Rain Queen await them!


Cut from the same cloth :) 


 Mamma Mia


 Kopel/ Headgear that matches the shirt


 Flaming flowers from the tree


 Mom & daughter with an entire orchard on their heads


Floats pulling over at the Chapora River


San Juan is most definitely Goa’s liveliest street festival, yet it remains quite unknown outside of Goa. And one can only be grateful for that. If you get the chance, try to experience it before too many people get wind of it. And steer clear of the San Juan celebrations organised inside hotels. Just talk to the locals and join a group of merrymakers. They are very welcoming. Or get on the streets and follow the happy, party loving crowd with crazy headgears. Do carry your own #feni and contribute to the kitty if asked. To feel more at home, make your own headgear (see images for ideas) and wear it with your brightest clothes. Enjoy. Live. Laugh. And party!


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Sunday 25 May 2014

Varanasi: India's Oldest Living City

Benaras, Kashi or #Varanasi as it’s now called, is one of the oldest continually inhabited cities on the planet, dating back to the 11th or 12th Century BC. Lord #Shiva is said to have made it this permanent abode and that is what became its initial claim-to-fame. Finding another city with greater antiquity, combined with uninterrupted ancient traditions, distinction and reputation, is perhaps an impossible task.

Today, Varanasi is popularly known as India’s Religious Capital and jugular of holy places. #Hinduism#Buddhism and #Jainism, all ascribe it vital importance in the spiritual journey. The fact that its strongest association remains with Hinduism is because it is the oldest religion of the land, and one from whose womb all other Indian religions were born. 






A Sacred City & The Holy River

Banaras is to Hindus what #Mecca is to #Muslims or #Vatican to #Catholics. This ancient dwelling was built around what the Hindus believe is the River of Life and Redemption. The #Ganges, the embodiment of life and purity. Its waters are said to wash away ones sins and purify any body they touch. This holy nectar, is revered as the mother who answers all prayers and liberates the soul from samsara, the ongoing cycle of birth, death, and rebirth. She bears a double-edged power of a living and transforming symbol, encompassing the entire circle of existence in one sweeping wave. These waters represent life in its entirety.







What makes the Ganga exceptionally revered in Varanasi

The #Ganga flows through a vast expanse of India, but it’s here that it gains extraordinary spiritual momentum. Its powers get mystically turbo charged because of an exceptional natural deviation -- its course towards the #BayOf Bengal suddenly turns north! This unique directional change and its flow from south to north is symbolic of the life cycle, starting from death. 






Epitome of the Circle of Life

Varanasi is a far cry from the new-age, modern India. Elaborate and ancient ritual traditions of Hinduism still run in its pulsating veins. The presence of the Divine is everywhere. Life and death are seen as an integrated whole, with the entire circle of life, from birth to death, vividly depicted along the ghats. 

All the significant rituals in the life of a Hindu take place by the banks of this holy river. Babies are brought here or their #naamkaran or #Christening ceremonies. Mothers from across the country come to pray for the well being of their children. Those who can't have any, come to ask the Holy Mother for her blessing to have a baby.






#Sanyasis ( people who have renounced a materialistic and familial life) gather here by the river to continue their lives as homeless wayfarers. Widows from orthodox Hindu families come here to take refuge in the temples by the river. Masses of people come on pilgrimages. Some come to commit the ashes of their deceased to the River Ganges, in order to improve their next life. Others move here in their old age or in times of terminal illness -- they wish to die in Kashi, as it’s said to end the pilgrimage of this life, and all lives, by #LiberatingTheSoul from rebirth. 





The Ancient City at Dawn

"Benaras is older than history, older than tradition, older even than legend and looks twice as old as all of them put together"

There are few places in India as traditionally Hindu and as symbolic of the whole Hindu culture as Benaras. All else turns pale when compared with the sun-kissed splendor of the riverfront at dawn. Especially around the ghats, where the temples, shrines, ashrams and pavilions stretch along the river for over three miles, glowing in the molten gold light.  Standing here, it’s easy to understand how the city got it ancient name, Kashi - the #LuminousCity.  





The first rays of light in Varanasi reveal a deep sense of the whole of #Hindu #India, in one sweeping glance. Long flights of stone steps or ghats, crawl like roots into the river, leading thousands of worshippers and pilgrims down to its holy waters to bathe. Some are old and feeble, weary with life’s long journeys, emaciated by maladies and saddened from losses and troubles. Well or ill, young or old, robust or sickly, they stand, breast deep in the cold river, taking the water and cupping it in their hands as an offering to their ancestors and the gods. They treat the river pretty much like a deity, softly confessing their sins, asking for forgiveness, and offerings her flowers, fruits and tiny little oil lamps. 



In the backdrop, one can see students of all ages practicing yogic exercises, breath control, or meditational disciplines, and local body builders or pahalwaans practicing their muscular feats. Often one can also see classical Inidan musicians doing their #Riyaz by the river. It’s truly a sight like no other.





One City. Many Names

Varanasi as a city is so old, lively, and diverse that perhaps one name alone would not have been sufficient to capture its spirit. It’s really no surprise then that this city gathered numerous name with the meanderings of time.  Its most popular and widely used names are Banaras and Kashi. The latter is perhaps its oldest and most spiritually significant one that also finds several mentions in the ancient Hindu scriptures, the #Puranas and #Rig Veda. ‘Kashi’ is derived from the word ‘luminous’ and was referred to as the seat of learning. Its other names include of are Brahmavardha, Anandakanana, Avimuktaka, Mahasmasana, Sudarsana, Surandhana and Ramya. 

Varanasi is currently the official name recognized by the Government of India. This name probably originated from the names of the two river tributaries , Varuna and Assi. 





Legend and History

According to Hindus, Banaras is the #CenterOfTheEarth as the place of creation and gathers the whole scared universe in a single symbolic circle, a #mandala. Kashi is said to sit above the earth as a ‘crossing place’ or #tirtha between the earth and the transcendent universe. It sits by the banks of a river that’s an earthly manifestation of Lord’s Shiva’s active energy – the Ganga -- exemplified in Hinduism as a goddess and a mother, resplendent with divinity. According to mythological legend, she descended from heaven and is the only river to have been touched by the #HolyTrinity of #Brahma, #Vishnu and #Shiva, and is therefore the #HoliestRiverOnEarth




Varanasi found an important place in India’s most ancient scriptures such as the Puranas, #Upanishads and #Vedas. It also played its role in the greatest Indian epics – the #Ramayana and #Mahabharata. The #Pandavas, the heros of the latter, came here in search of Lord Shiva. 

For over 3000 years, Banaras has attracted pilgrims and seekers from all over India and the world. Great sages and saints such as #Buddha, #Mahavira and #Shankara came here to teach. Ever since, thousands of young people have come here to study the Vedas, #Yoga, #Ayurveda, #IndianClassicalMusic and various other ancient forms of knowledge and wisdom from the city’s learned teachers. 






Birthplace of Buddhism

Kashi is a place of immense sacred significance for Buddhists from across the world. It is one of the four most sacred places for Buddhists. The other three sacred places being #Lumbini in #Nepal, where #SiddharthaGautama was born and lived till he was 29. #BodhGaya in #Bihar (India) where he attained enlightenment. And #Kushinagar in #UttarPradesh (India) where he left his physical body and attained pari-nirvana (the ultimate state of nirvana) and samsara (freedom from rebirth). However, it was here, in #Sarnath (Kashi), that #GautamaBuddha delivered his first sermon, and set in motion the “Wheel of  Dharma”, making it the birth of Buddhism. 

The holy place where the voice of Buddhism was first heard, is marked by the #DhammekaStupa, originally laid by the #EmperorAshoka in 249 BC. Till today, Buddhists, from different parts of world, come to circumambulate the sacred stupa and commemorate the original lecture of Gautama Buddha.






Sacred Land for Jains

#Jainism is an important Indian religion that has several holy sites in different parts of the country. Varanasi happens to be one such place of special historical significance for the #Jains. Four of the Jain #Tirthankaras were born here, including #Parshvanatha, in the 8th century BC and Mahavira in the 6th century BC. A Tirthankara is a human being who helps in achieving liberation and enlightenment. There are several sites and temples of  importance to the Jains that dot this land. Among them the #BachrajGhat (also called the #JainGhat), is on the banks of the Ganga, and is close to the birthplace of the seventh Jain Tirthankara . Visiting this Ghat along with the three Jain temples here, is a vital pilgrimage in any Jain pilgrim’s spiritual progress. 





There are various other belief systems, practices and things of immense interest that flourish in Varanasi, by the spiritualty and culturally fertile banks of the Ganga. I shall write abut them in my future posts on #SoulSherpa, as trying to pack them all in one post will be gross injustice. Till then, let me leave you with an apt quote from India’s first Prime Minister, #JawaharlalNehru, who despite his well-known scientific temperament wanted a handful of his ashes to be scattered in the Ganga. He encapsulated the essence  of the river beautifully, “The Ganga, especially, is the river of India, beloved of her people, round which are intertwined her racial memories, her hopes and fears, her songs of trials, her victories and defeats. She has been a symbol of India’s age long culture and civilization. Ever changing, ever flowing and yet ever the same, Ganga.” The River Of life.






This is the first in a series of articles on #SoulSherpa about Varanasi, as it's impossible to grasp all its layers in just one post. This city has been a part of my spiritual journey and learnings. It is a fascinating place, where all is no what it seems. Many parallel universes and undercurrents exist here -- the holy, the unholy, the mundane, morbid and the profane. Yet, there is undoubtedly no other place in the world that manages the business of life and death as matter-of-factly as Benaras. It changed something in my internal ecosystem. It taught me many important spiritual lessons, and the greatest learnings just crept in very quietly.

For this post, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude to #ClaudeRenault, whose images I have used here. Claude is an amazing French photographer who has captured the world and much of India through his stunning images. As an Indian, I have seen countless images of Varanasi -- it is after all a photographer's paradise -- a photo opp at every corner. Yet there are few images that have stood out and lingered with me, the way Claude's images have. He has a distinct style, voice and narrative. And I noticed an honesty and rare sensitivity in how he has captured his subjects. He has a special eye. You can see more of his work at http://www.clauderenault.com



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