03 Mar

Bone Church of Kutna Hora

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The guide there gave us a leaflet and the (short) story behind the church goes like this
тАЬThe tradition in this town was that whenever any influential person of the city died his bones were used to be donated to the church and buried under it. Around 18th Century the city was hit by plague and a large number of population died. The supply of the bones was too much to handle for the church, so they dig up a large area under the church and dumped all the bones there. Still many were left, one of the rich of the city hired some workers and used these bones to create what you see in the pics тАЭ
The center of the church has a grand Chandelier, all of bones. The special thing about this chandelier is that you will find each bone that exists in human body as a part of it. You will be amazed to see the beautiful patterns created with human bones and the number of humans тАЬconsumedтАЭ to create this one structure.

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The Southern Sojourn тАУ Rameswaram

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It takes around an hour to take bath in all the 22 wells. The modus operandi is simple. There is a person standing by the side of the well ready to pour water on you with a small bucket. Some of the pilgrims make a small donation at each of the wells. We preferred to have holy water sprinkled over us and move to the next well.Despite the fact that thousands of pilgrims are visiting the temple every day and having a bath at these theerthams, it is believed that the tanks around the temple have a perennial source of water.

Having finished the ritual of purifying ourselves at the holy wells, we once again passed through the magnificent corridors, passed by the Nandi and reached the exit gate. I do not know if my sins were washed away, but one thing is certain that the experience of visiting the temple will remain etched in my memory all through my life.

It was around 6.30 in the evening. Still in a trance, I reached the hotel room, ordered a steaming hot cup of tea and thereafter met Rajah, the cabbie whom we had hired for taking us to Kaniyakumari, the southernmost tip of the country, where Swami Vivekanana meditated before proceeding for America and which is the confluence of two great seas тАУ Bay of Bengal and the Arabian Sea and the great Indian Ocean, about which I would write in my forthcoming post.

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Getting lost in Sambhar Lake

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On the way back, we drove the entire distance over lake only. Trying to absorb more of that dry-dusty frame. We also learned that ‘Jodha Akbar’ was shot here and apparently they created the entire war set here. Another movie, this time of junior Bacchan was shot in the main town. We dropped the Sambhar Salts gentleman back after thanking him for all his help and started back.

As we were driving back, I was thinking that how long the lake would remain like that. Probably 50 years down the line, this story would look like a legend. May be the area would get habituated, the land would be reclaimed to build SEZs and factories or may be the new Jaipur Airport. Who can imagine a 230 sq KM dry lake which is open for driving. You tell that to your grandkid and he would laugh it off. Go and look at it before it vanishes.

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Biking across Thailand – Bridge over the river kwai

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After our brief encounter with wild cats concluded, we headed to River Kwai bridge. River Kwai bridge was constructed under Japanese command during world war 2, to enable Japanese troops to cross across Thailand to Burma and eventually India. Thousands of PoW (Prisoners of wars) were deployed for construction work, without adequate food, rest or medical care. This resulted in deaths in thousands and being alive for one more day was a luxury at that time. Our generation isn’t really exposed to such life and death hardships and all we complain about is traffic, high fuel prices and slow internet. But life back then was very different. A visit to the museum and war memorial will remind us of harsh realities of life in the times of war. River Kwai bridge stands as a testimony to the fact that thousands had to die to satisfy greed of few emperors. The movie by its name, which was pictured in Srilanka has made this bridge immortal.

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My trip to Garh Mukteshwar

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Finally, we had arrived at Unchagaon. We stopped in front of a stable. For a moment I thought this was where we were going to stay. Thankfully they took us to neat and clean rooms. The rooms were quite big. We stayed in room no 16. My roomies were some boys from my section. In that room the bathroom door was of frosted glass. You could see through the door! The bed was so high they could have given us a ladder to climb it. In the night we would go to the girls room and scare them. We would knock, make scary sounds and then run away. We’d keep our lights off so that the teacher wouldn’t discover us.Two or three times teacher would come and check if we had slept. When they would come, then we would run and get into our beds, swith off the lights and pretend to be asleep. Sometimes we’d fall in the process.

In Unchagaon, there was a big garden in which there were lots of lounge chairs. Sitting on them was real fun. I wish I had one of these in our balcony back home. There was small shed in which there were balls, bats, rackets etc. We were very careful with the equipment, because if we broke anything weтАЩd have to pay for it. Sehej is going to pay for a bat. There were two terraces. From one we could see a beautiful lake. On the other side we could see a village.

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One Day Adventure Trip Around Delhi: Zipping at Neemrana

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We had Ankit, Avinash and Sumaila joining us from Munerka. So at around 7 we had crossed the Gurgaon toll and were on our way to Neemrana. We halted at Haldiram’s which is around 60 km from the Gurgaon toll bridge but that 60 km had taken a lot out of us as the highway really sucked. There are lot of flyovers under construction, a huge truck line follows you everywhere and the dust and heat will always be there to do a creamy facial. By the time we reached Haldiram’s my grey shirt’s collar had turned black. In that sweaty mood and dirty face we were just looking for some good food but Haldiram’s had more to offer. The moment we entered the door we saw girls from the fairy tales walking around carrying chole bhature in their hands, smiling, chatting, luring us more and more towards them. We controlled our emotions and started looking for a nice seat, preferably closer to, you know what, but the whole ground floor was full and we had to occupy the first floor, yes and then we enjoyed the TOP VIEW. We had our stomachs overflowing when we came out of the door but a lot of them had left their hearts inside, even I had fallen in love with 6-7 girls in that very hour. Rest of the journey was no different, the same dust, the same trucks as if they also had breakfast with us. We were able to reach Neemrana by 10 and the fort by 10 30. As soon as you enter the Neemrana, just opposite to the Japanese colony is an underpass below the flyover from which you have to take a right turn. Any local guy can help you out with the way and also there are sign boards available. Parking is free at the hotel and a vintage Rolls Royce Phantom is always parked caged inside a glass chamber. By this time my top half of the grey t-shirt had turned black, our faces almost unrecognisable and our our eyes amused at each other.

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BahaтАЩi House of Worship тАУ The Lotus Temple

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The figure of тАЬ9 тАЬ seems to have some significant meaning as we could see the temple surrounded by nine pools and there were nine archways into the temple. Another interesting thing is that a simple nine-pointed star is generally used by the BahaтАЩis as a symbol of their faith. At the Information center, we were told that тАЬnineтАЭ is chosen because it is the highest single-digit number and in many countries symbolises comprehensiveness, oneness and unity.

The most astounding thing is that this beautiful edifice has no pillars or beams. The petals are made of white concrete and are covered by marble (the same quality of marble as used in the Parthenon, mined in Greece, cut and polished in Italy and 10,000 pieces were brought to the site and assembled as a jig saw puzzle).

The volunteers at the entrance tell the visitors to maintain absolute silence in the temple, though every one is free to meditate or pray as per oneтАЩs religious practices.

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рдЭреАрд▓реЛрдВ рдХрд╛ рд╢рд╣рд░ рдФрд░ рдмрд╛рд░рд┐рд╢ рдХреА рд░рд┐рдордЭрд┐рдо (рдЙрджрдпрдкреБрд░ рдореЗрдВ рджреЛ рджрд┐рди)

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рд╕рд┐рдЯреА рдкреИрд▓реЗрд╕ рдХрд╛ рднреНрд░рдордг рдкреВрд░реНрдг рдХрд░рдиреЗ рдХреЗ рдкрд╢реНрдЪрд╛рдд рдЕрдЧрд▓реЗ рдЖрдХрд░реНрд╖рдг рдЧреБрд▓рд╛рдм рдмрд╛рдЧрд╝ рдЬрд╛рдиреЗ рдХреЗ рд▓рд┐рдП рд╕рд┐рдЯреА рдкреИрд▓реЗрд╕ рд╕реЗ рдмрд╛рд╣рд░ рдирд┐рдХрд▓рддреЗ рд╣реА рдСрдЯреЛ рддреИрдпрд╛рд░ рдЦрдбрд╝реЗ рдереЗ, рдЙрдирдореЗ рд╕реЗ рд╣реА рдПрдХ рдСрдЯреЛ рдкрд░ рд╕рд╡рд╛рд░ рд╣реЛрдХрд░ рдЧреБрд▓рд╛рдм рдмреИрдЧ рдХрд┐ рд╕реИрд░ рдкрд░ рдЪрд▓ рдкрдбрд╝реЗ. рдЧреБрд▓рд╛рдм рдмрд╛рдЧрд╝ рдХрд╛ рдирд╛рдо рд╕реБрдирдиреЗ рдореЗрдВ рддреЛ рдХреЗрд╡рд▓ рдмрд╛рдЧрд╝ рдХрд╛ рд╣реА рдкрд░рд┐рджреГрд╢реНрдп рдЖрдБрдЦреЛрдВ рдореЗрдВ рдШреВрдорддрд╛ рд╣реИ, рдкрд░ рдЗрд╕ рдмрд╛рдЧрд╝ рдореЗрдВ рдкрд░реНрдпрдЯрдХреЛ рд╡рд┐рд╢реЗрд╖рдХрд░ рдмрдЪреНрдЪреЛрдВ рдХреЛ рд▓реБрднрд╛рдиреЗ рдХреЗ рд▓рд┐рдП рдЬрдиреНрддреБрд╢рд╛рд▓рд╛ (zoo), рдЯреЙрдп рдЯреНрд░реИрди рдХрд┐ рд╕рд╡рд╛рд░реА, рдЭреВрд▓реЗ, рдЬрд▓рдкрд╛рди рдЖрджрд┐ рдХрдИ рдЕрдиреНрдп рдордиреЛрд░рдВрдЬрдХ рд╕реБрд╡рд┐рдзрд╛рдПрдВ рднреА рдЙрдкрд▓рдмреНрдз рд╣реИрдВ. рдмрдЪреНрдЪреЛрдВ рдХреЗ рд▓рд┐рдП рддреЛ рдЧреБрд▓рд╛рдм рдмрд╛рдЧрд╝ рдХрд┐ рд╕реИрд░ рдмрд╣реБрдд рд╣реА рдЖрдирдВрджрджрд╛рдпрдХ рд▓рдЧ рд░рд╣реА рдереА. рдЗрд╕ рд╕рдордп рдмрд╛рд░рд┐рд╢ рднреА рд░реБрдХ рдЧрдпреА рдереА. рд▓реЗрдХрд┐рди рдЭреВрд▓реЗ рдЕрднреА рднреА рдЧреАрд▓реЗ рдереЗ рдФрд░ рдЙрдирдХреЗ рдЖрд╕-рдкрд╛рд╕ рдкрд╛рдиреА рднрд░рд╛ рд╣реЛрдиреЗ рдХреЗ рдХрд╛рд░рдг рдмрдЪреНрдЪреЗ рдЭреВрд▓реЛрдВ рдХрд╛ рдкреВрд░рд╛ рдордЬрд╝рд╛ рдирд╣реАрдВ рд▓реЗ рд╕рдХреЗ. рдЗрд╕ рдХрдореА рдХреЛ рдЯреЙрдп рдЯреНрд░реИрди рдХрд┐ рд╕рд╡рд╛рд░реА рдиреЗ рдкреВрд░рд╛ рдХрд░ рджрд┐рдпрд╛. рдЯреНрд░реИрди рдореЗрдВ рдмреИрдареЗ-рдмреИрдареЗ рд╣реА рдкреВрд░реЗ рдмрд╛рдЧрд╝ рдХреЗ рднреНрд░рдордг рдХреЗ рд╕рд╛рде рд╣реА рдЬрдиреНрддреБрд╢рд╛рд▓рд╛ (zoo) рджреЗрдЦрддреЗ рд╣реБрдП рдмрдЪреНрдЪреЗ-рдмрдбрд╝реЗ рд╕рднреА рд░реЛрдорд╛рдВрдЪрд┐рдд рд╣реЛ рдЙрдареЗ.
рдЧреБрд▓рд╛рдм рдмрд╛рдЧрд╝ рдХрд┐ рд╕реИрд░ рдХреЗ рдмрд╛рдж рд╣рдорд╛рд░рд╛ рдЕрдЧрд▓рд╛ рдкрдбрд╝рд╛рд╡ рджреВрдз рддрд▓рд╛рдИ рдирд╛рдордХ рд╕реНрдерд╛рди рдерд╛. рджреВрдз рддрд▓рд╛рдИ рдЙрджрдпрдкреБрд░ рдХрд╛ рдПрдХ рдмрд╣реБрдд рд╣реА рд╕реБрдиреНрджрд░ рдЖрдХрд░реНрд╖рдг рд╣реИ. рджреВрдз рддрд▓рд╛рдИ рдирд╛рдо рдХрд╛ рдПрдХ рдЫреЛрдЯрд╛ рд╕рд╛ рддрд╛рд▓ рд▓реЗрдХ рдкрд┐рдЫреЛрд▓рд╛ рд╕реЗ рд╕рдЯрд╛ рд╣реБрдЖ рд╣реИ. рдЗрд╕рдХреЗ рдЖрд╕ рдкрд╛рд╕ рдХрд╛ рджреГрд╢реНрдп рдмрд╣реБрдд рд╣реА рд╕реБрд╣рд╛рдирд╛ рдФрд░ рдорди рдХреЛ рдореЛрд╣ рд▓реЗрдиреЗ рд╡рд╛рд▓рд╛ рд╣реИ. рдпрд╣рд╛рдБ рдХреЗ рдореБрдЦреНрдп рдЖрдХрд░реНрд╖рдгреЛрдВ рдореЗрдВ рдкреИрджрд▓ рдмреЛрдЯ, рдореЛрдЯрд░ рдмреЛрдЯ, рдХреИрдорд▓ рд░рд╛рдЗрдб, рд╕рдирд╕реЗрдЯ рдкреЙрдЗрдВрдЯ, рдХрд░рдиреА рдорд╛рддрд╛ рдордВрджрд┐рд░, рд░реЛрдкрд╡реЗ рдЯреНрд░рд╛рд▓реА рдЖрджрд┐ рд╣реИрдВ. рдпрд╣рд╛рдБ рдЪрд╛рд░реЛрдВ рдФрд░ рдордиреЛрд░рдВрдЬрди, рд░реЛрдорд╛рдВрдЪ рдФрд░ рдкреНрд░рд╛рдХреГрддрд┐рдХ рд╕реМрдВрджрд░реНрдп рдлреИрд▓рд╛ рд╣реБрдЖ рд╣реИ. рджрд┐рди рднрд░ рдХреЗ рд╕реИрд░-рд╕рдкрд╛рдЯреЗ рдХреЗ рдмрд╛рдж рджреВрдз рддрд▓рд╛рдИ рдХрд┐ рдпреЗ рд╢рд╛рдо рдмрд╣реБрдд рд╣реА рдЖрд░рд╛рдорджрд╛рдпрдХ рд▓рдЧ рд░рд╣реА рдереА.

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Rain Fury in Chakrata, Uttarakhand in June 2013 (Part II)

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With loud jaikaras of mighty Lord, journey was resumed. It was going good for 10 odd kilometres, our car was leading the show with Atit car following us. Soon the task of clearing boulders and rocks from road started as they were all on the road due to landslides. We all were going mad by getting out of the car in the rain after every 200 m to get various kinds of blockages cleared. We were actually afraid by not seeing any human existence in the entire stretch of road and having not seen any vehicle crossing us in the past 3 hours. It was not a journey of 22 kms, it was manifolds, and appearing to be never ending due to disastrous hurdles coming our way. To add to our fear and bring our jaws out of the mouth, we saw a mighty river flowing over a bridge that we were supposed to cross. There was no point of going back, and crossing that flooding river over the bridge was a task we have never ever imagined, so after much courage both the cars decided to keep accelerating without any thought of applying brakes. Both the cars managed to cross the river but that courage comes with a price, and the bumper of our car was washed off by the river flowing perpendicularly to the motion of car with mighty pace. Had we even thought of applying brakes, we could have been flowing in river along with cars. We celebrated our victory of crossing the hurdle by clicking a photograph and moved ahead.

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Some Days in Gujarat…. Adalaj Ni Vav and GandhiNagar sojourn

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Legend says that Mahmud Begara was mesmerised by the beauty of the Queen Roopoba, the wife of the chieftain and had promised to complete the structure if the queen marry the ruler as the Vaghela ruler had died till then. Structure was completed by Mahmud but the queen instead of marrying him, committed suicide by jumping from the uppermost story of this step well.

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Road Journeys – Somnath to Diu – Sea and Sand

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On the way, we deliberately stopped at one point sighting a very unusual Palm-Tree with multiple branches. Later we found jungles of such trees in entire Diu and its adjoining areas. Browsing, it revealed, those were the Hokka-Trees, African specie of Palm brought by the Portuguese which in due course adapted DiuтАЩs atmosphere and grow in plenty throughout. Locals call it Hokka, not found any where else in the country and also bore edible fruits that have medicinal properties.

Unlike Daman it was pleasing to notice a decent surrounding without the chaos of liquor shops and drunken-brawls instead, the hard drinks were available in much civilized and socialised manner. The places worth a visit in Diu are the Ghoghla Beach, Diu Fort, St. PaulтАЩs Church, Nagoa Beach, Gangeshwar Mahadev Temple, Shell Museum, Naida Caves and Fortim-do-mar (Panikota).

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Road Journeys – Towards Somnath, In search of enlightenment

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Soon, we reached at my fourth Jyotirling, Somnath. Parking the car a few meters away in a very large space with unorganized parking facility though I hurriedly jogged to have the glance of the magnificent temple about which I have read so much in our history books during school and also in visual media. Soon a right turn left me in awe with eyes wide open to see the magnitude and glamour of the historical and mythological grand shrine at the shores of Arabian Sea, an architectural marvel standing erect in pride.

A large boundary around the shrine, with many visible vigil eyes, armed guards, innumerable CCTV cameras and steel barricading with metal detectors, scanners besides checking physically to every entrant beyond the permissible limit, reminds the history of destructions of the shrine in the past and its prone to vulnerability in the future.

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