Timeless in Sanchi

The Approach

It’s a crowded jeep-ride down to Sanchi from Raisen. The jeep hurls along at a terrific speed, except that it halts as suddenly to pick up yet more villagers with their baskets full of vegetables or utensils. It’s a typical Indian rural shared jeep-ride, except that here the road is decently good and green fields stretch across on either side.

Stupas at Sanchi (Image credit: Wikimedia)

Once in Sanchi, only very limited accomodation is on offer. A total of two or three private lodges (Jaiswal lodge – 2 rooms, New Jaiswal lodge – 4 rooms: you get the picture), apart from the government tourist hotel. This is because most tourists visit just the stupa and go away. A pity. They prefer to base themselves in crowded, hot Bhopal; whereas Sanchi offers a pleasant, quiet, meditative ambience to spend a few nights in.

Sanchi, not the Stupa

Before the stupa, let’s dwell a little on the township itself (we are after all travelling, not just visiting a place on the tourist map). It’s a small, small place, and if you are here to stay, practically everyone will know that you have arrived before the day is out. At least that’s how it feels. If you have a white skin, you can be sure of it. And yet, unlike many other Indian places, there is no one to hassle you, with postcards to sell or hotel rooms to show. The place itself is almost Buddhist in its quietness.

People are generally nice. They smile, they go out of their way to help without being too intrusive, they say welcome to a thank you. The owner of the dhaba where I took to eating took me to the railway reservation counter at Vidisha. He also dropped another traveller there when he had to catch his train. The owner of the cyber café where I took to checking mail gave me his bicycle for free to take to the Udaigiri caves. Little gestures that mean so much when you are alone, out on the road, and hungry for any sort of human warmth, touch or contact. The smallness of the place makes it personal, un-anonymous, human.

All right, the Stupa

Being in the precincts of the Stupa feels like being high above the world, untouched by it. In this peace, one almost comes to understand the meaning of being in the world, but not of it.

As there are two ways of going through the whole Sanchi experience (the use-and-throw model, i.e. come and go away; or the stay and live-it model), there are two ways of approach to the Stupa. Either you motor up by the road, or you approach it with feet reverentially struggling up towards it. The climb up is really nice. Many Buddhist (and generally religious) places seem to be located at a height, at least where possible, and not coincidentally.

Before entering the stupa complex, one might sit awhile in the peaceful modern temple just outside it, called the Namo Buddha Vihara. Within the complex itself, the huge stupa confonts the eye. The eye tries to skirt around it. It tries to take in the smaller pieces first or look at the greenery. It cannot bear the large roundedness of the huge hemisphere that is the stupa. The spirit rambles through the ruins.

Eventually one circles the stupa, clock-wise, as is the custom. One looks at the art, tries not to be overwhelmed by it. Scenes from the Buddha’s life. It makes one feel what the best of art makes one feel: either you understand me fully, immediately, or you try to grasp me in bits and pieces, analytically, with your mind. One is a slave to one’s time: one puts one’s mind to work. There are boards explaining the sculptures on the toranas, but only in Hindi. I run from the explanation to the torana, trying to find correspondences. This dance continues for a while because there is too much explantion, too much to understand, too much to grasp. I gasp. And simply stand back to admire what I see.

I return the next day and watch a beautiful sunset, sitting on a bench facing away from the stupa. The stupa is not a jealous lover; it says, you may turn your back to me if it is beauty that you are imbibing. I imbibe by the gulpfuls.



Post-Script

Time is slow here. Hold it in your hands and feel it.

This piece dates back several years. I visited Sanchi in 2004.
© Vipul Rikhi

14 Comments

  • AUROJIT says:

    Hi Vipul,

    Enjoyed Sanchi stupas with you. But the narration was speedier than the jeep that hurls itself
    headlong :-) It was too good but too less….

    I liked the un-anonymity aspect of this place. And the stupa being the best of art, that is gratifying indeed – the sense that art is not merely about the grandiose defined through the hammers of Sotheby’s.

    Keep writing ,

    Auro.

    • vipul says:

      hi aurojit. thanks for liking the piece. yes, the write-up is a bit short :). it was just meant as a small meditation. agree with you about the art.
      vipul

  • D.L.Narayan says:

    Welcome to Ghumakkar, Vipul. You have impressive credentials and it shows in your impressionistic style of writing. Especially liked the phrase you used to describe the serenity of the place – “The place itself is almost Buddhist in its quietness.”

    However, I would like to point out that in addition to one’s impressions, one also needs to inform. Since you had visited Sanchi a long time ago, the info regarding accommodation or the silence or the ambience or the roads might no longer be true. Times change, people change, places change. There are some things that don’t change, like the architecture, for example. If it were more descriptive and had some more snaps, it would have added value to great blog.

    • vipul says:

      hi narayan. thanks for the welcome. you’re right, this piece is not very informative. like i said to aurojit, it was meant more as a meditation. but i take your point. am glad you enjoyed whatever there is of it!

  • Mahesh Semwal says:

    Short and sweet post.
    I wish there could be some more pictures.

    • vipul says:

      hi mahesh. i often travel without a camera! so no pictures. but am glad you enjoyed its shortness and sweetness.

  • Nandan Jha says:

    Welcome aboard Vipul.

    We visited Sanchi in 2011 and stayed at MPTDC hotel. It is a great place to stay for families, not very expensive, large rooms, great lawns, OK food. One can walk down to the Stupa but the place is usually hot (through out the year) so plan accordingly.

    The writeup finished too soon Vipul. :-). More info around places, what to visit, Udaigiri Caves would have greatly helped Ghumakkars.

    Hope to read more from you and best wishes for your upcoming novel. We would wait for your comments.

    • vipul says:

      hi nandan. thanks for the welcome and the wishes. yes, more info might have been useful, but when i wrote this piece long ago, i was just meditating on one small, insubstantial feeling. that is what i tried to capture. hope that comes through. but yes, perhaps it does end a bit too soon :).

  • injamaven says:

    All I come to you site for is the photos, and 1/2 the time there are almost none. Other times they are just of an unknown family standing in front of what I want to see. More photos of the places, please and not just of the visitors!

  • Hi,
    A really short and sweet post Vipul and enjoyable too.
    Wishing you for your upcoming novel ‘2012 Nights’.
    Have a nice day,

  • JATDEVTA says:

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  • Welcome Vipul on Ghumakkar. Enjoyed your short and sweet narration of Sanchi.

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