Wednesday, 2 October 2019

Leh: Stunning,Historical Town in Northernmost India

Leh: Stunning,Historical Town in Northernmost India

Leh: Stunning, Historical Town in Northernmost India  


                                                                 Leh Town                            Courtesy: Nibha Bhandari

Leh is a 14th century Himalayan town and the largest town of Ladakh, a union territory of India. The best time to visit is from April to September. If you go to Leh, take a window seat because the first awe-inspiring view is from the plane itself and for that you have to check in early because window seats to Leh are on a first come, first served basis. As the plane flew higher up in the dark dawn, with the hint of a fading moon, the blackish-brown cone of the first Himalayan range peeped through the fluffy, grey clouds. More such peaks surfaced with snow trickling down the slopes, making solid snow channels. Gradually, whole mountain ranges stood at the rim of the horizon, sparkling white against the early sunrise. The mountains looked like white triangular tents standing as sentinels guarding Ladakh. As we neared Leh airport, the peaks became more numerous, whiter, then whitest and very near to my aircraft’s window. The white clouds and the white mountains were readying themselves to give us a white carpet welcome. The pilot navigated his plane through the clouds and the Himalayan ranges as if he were negotiating his car on a busy single-lane road. A circular rainbow was stuck against a white mountain and the miniature shadow of the plane fell on it. As the plane lowered a bit, mountain ranges receded and tiny, human habitation could be seen far below, with toy-like cars and buses moving on ribbon-like roads.
Soon we reached the small and cozy Leh airport. Leh has a domestic airport which is the highest aerodrome in the country. The frequency of flights to Leh from other parts of the country is very less.
Since Leh is at an altitude of 3,505 m above mean sea level, the topography is dominated by mountains. As we journeyed to our hotel in a small van through winding roads, climbing uphill and downhill, accompanied by the blackish, greenish, brownish  Himalayan ranges , some peaks with a hint of snow and in some places a goat track of snow trickling down the slopes, we reached our hotel Spic and Span. My room was on the first floor and from the window I could see the Himalayan range –the façade was wood brown but the peak and the sides were covered in snow.
We had reached our hotel at about eight in the morning. After breakfast it was mandatory for us to take rest in our rooms to adjust to the high altitude. We also had to take a medicine called Diamox daily (half tablet in the morning and half at night)to prevent altitude sickness. This tablet had to be taken 24 hours prior to our departure to Leh. 
 At four in the evening we set out to visit Leh palace. The narrow road passed through high slopes and plateaus, through the crowded Leh main bazar .The Indus river is the backbone of Leh and the city is situated close to it, about 6 km. away from its right bank. After a short while, wide roads greeted us which were bordered by Indus valley, dotted with small,  button-like flowers (probably Ratanjot) but their color was a bright Day-Glo yellow .The Himalayan range stood at the rim of the horizon, its tall peaks almost touching the clouds which were massed against the Uranian-blue sky in great snow-white balls. Soon we arrived at Leh Palace which is located in Leh city.
Ancient Leh Palace
Leh Palace is a 16th century palace bordered by  Stok Kangri and Zanskar mountains of the mighty Himalayan range .The construction of the palace on Namgyal-Tsemo Hill was started by Tsewang Namgyal (founder of the Namgyal dynasty of Ladakh) in 1553 and completed by his nephew,  Sengge Namgyal. 'Namgyal' means ‘victorious’ in many Tibetan languages. The royal family had to leave the palace and shift to Stok Palace on the southern banks of the Indus in the mid- 19th century, after the Dogra forces conquered Ladakh. Leh Palace was in ruins due to this abandonment. It was restored by ASI (Archaeological Survey of India) who declared the palace as a monument of national importance in 1982. Since then it is maintained by ASI .It is a Protected Monument and any damages done to the palace will incur a fine.
                                                       Leh Palace                       Courtesy : en.wikipedia.org 

                                              Entrance of Leh Palace       Courtesy: en.wikipedia.org
The palace is built in Medieval Tibetan architectural style and resembles a miniature form of Lhasa’s Potala Palace. During its time, it was known as the highest building in the world. It is also known as Lhachen Palkhar. Leh palace is a nine-storied building starting from the basement. The palace is entered through an elaborate, wooden gate at level 2.
 The upper floors were residence of the royal family ; the lower floors had storerooms and stables. The palace is built of stone, poplar wood, mud, mortar, mud bricks and wooden rafters so that it is cold in summers and warm in winters. We could view the palace only from the third floor. Narrow, dark passageways lead to rooms which are quite small. Some fairly big rooms are called halls. Some such halls have tiny, hanging balconies offering a panoramic view of Leh. The rooms are very dark and bereft of any royal furniture. One rectangular hall’s walls were decked with pictures of historical monuments such as the Taj Mahal, Red Fort etc. Some halls and rooms branched off to tunnels or perhaps escape routes but they were closed either for renovation or Out Of Bounds for visitors. Each floor has a terrace facing the vast and serene white mountains. The steps leading to each floor might be a flight of about ten stairs and as we climbed higher and higher, the view was heightened giving us a superb view of snow-clad Stok kangri and Ladakh mountain range and entire town of Leh and its surroundings.
 We could only climb up to the terrace of the eighth floor. The ninth floor was again unreachable. In the palace museum there are jewelry, ornaments, ceremonial dress, crowns and paintings more than 450 years old.
There is a working monastery inside the palace which is presided over by monks .It contains a stucco figure of Du-Kar (a form of Prajnaparamita). We climbed down the wide, stone stairs and came out in the open. Outside the palace is a kiosk selling essential eatables.
Timing: daily 7a.m to 4 p.m.

Shanti Stupa
                                                         Shanti Stupa          Courtesy: commons.wikimedia.org
Our next visit was Shanti Stupa. It is a Buddhist, white-domed Stupa in Chanspa, Leh district, Ladakh. It is five kms from Leh and is situated on a mountain top at a height of 3,609 metres (11,841 ft.). The road leading towards it is uphill, narrow and snaky. From the parking, the path is upsloping with about 50 wide, stone steps. Midway on the path there is a meditation hall. It is large and comfortable.  Meditation in this quiet, secluded and spiritual surrounding was very peaceful. We climbed further up and reached Shanti Stupa, a monastery with a large, white dome and a very commodious terrace. The terrace offers a far-reaching view of the snow-capped mountains. It is indeed an extensive view. There are high peaks, walnut -brown and bare; then there are snow-capped peaks and in between the mountains are Amphitheatre-like plateaus. From another side of the terrace we got a bird’s eye view of Leh city.
Shanti Stupa was built in 1991 by Japanese Buddhists and Ladakh Buddhists to promote world peace and prosperity, and to commemorate 2,500 years of Buddhism. It is symbolic of the friendship between the people of Ladakh and Japan.
The Stupa stands on a flat, huge platform. Before climbing up the steps to the platform we have to take off our shoes. After climbing a few steps we reached a circular terrace on which stands the Stupa. It is on two levels. The first level features the Golden Buddha image depicting Dharma chakra. The second level has reliefs depicting the birth, death of Lord Buddha; and Lord Buddha defeating the devils while meditating. There are brightly-hued carvings and paintings on the walls of Shanti Stupa.    

Sangam :Meeting Place of  Indus and Zanskar

The confluence or Sangam is 35 km. from Leh. The road is through russet- brown mountains, some peaks tipped with icing-sugar like snow. Most of the valleys are barren but as we proceeded farther through the Leh-Srinagar highway, they were dotted with purple and yellow flowers. Small streams meandered through narrow, rocky channels: streams sometimes slow, sometimes flowing rapidly, sometimes leaping out and wetting the rocks but always in motion, never still.
Barren Valley Bounded by the Himalayan Range

Lavender-hued Valley
Gradually the Himalayan range seemed to embrace both sides of the road, narrowing it considerably.
The Road between the Himalayan Range
A view of the Confluence from the Top
Photo: supplied
The main road is flanked by a rocky range on one side from which tiny pebbles sometimes trickled down , making the vehicles move slowly .And on the other side of the road, the hint came in the form of a muddy, somewhat broad stream that something big was on the way. And then the hint widened into a broad river. The meeting place is indeed very enchanting: the clear waters of the Indus meeting the reddish, muddy water of the Zanskar. Indus is one of the longest rivers of Asia and one of the largest rivers in the world in terms of annual flow. It is called Sindhu in Sanskrit. Zanskar River is one of the major tributaries of Indus River. It flows through the intense and vivid Zanskar gorge until it joins the Indus near Nimmu in Ladakh. The meeting place is popularly known as Sangam. 

A distant View of the Sangam
Close View of the Sangam
The river at the confluence takes the shape of the valley; where the valley is broad it widens into a substantial river and then shrinks itself into a narrow strip as the large Himalayan ranges close in from either side. It is a very picturesque place with small and big rocks scattered here and there. The bank with steps leading to the river is a nice place to rest and enjoy the scenery.
Breathtaking Landscape at the Sangam 
There is adequate arrangement for rafting at this confluence and there is a kiosk selling tea, beverage and essential snacks.
Leh Market
Leh market dates back to the 15th century during the era of King Singe Namgyal. It abounds in jewelry, clothes, handicrafts, woolen clothes, artefacts, dry fruits etc. There are shops selling only pashmina items :shawls, saris, scarves and dress materials. The price ranges from rupees 500 to a few thousands. Ladakh T-shirts with motifs of Himalayas  or yetis are very reasonably priced and of good quality. There are shops on either side of the narrow street and also high-end shops on wide roads. Tibetan market  is a place where you shop till you drop. Besides these shops, ladies sit on the pavement and sell vegetables, fruits and especially apricots. Boxes of apricots are sold at a very cheap rate. The atmosphere in the market is very calm and relaxed so that you can easily roam here for two-three hours without any hassle and harassment. There is no jostling, eve teasing or pickpocketing.  And you can have hot tea and momos at the roadside stalls if you feel hungry. Another local delicacy is Thupka  (Tibetan noodle soup) but be prepared to share it because I found one serving too much for a single person. There are lots of restaurants catering from moderate pockets to deep pockets. Not only Indian (North and South) and Tibetan but also Italian, Mexican, Chinese, Asian, Turkish ,Thai, German and Korean restaurants flourished in the market. There was a German Bakery and I noticed some restaurants advertised ‘Hummus’ on their signboards. Foreigners from all over the world thronged the market. One part of the market was a bit haphazard because construction work for a big mall was going on (This was in 2015). Otherwise, Leh Market is a must see in Ladakh.
People of Ladakh  
If you truly want to experience Zen then you have to get acquainted with the people of Ladakh. From the hotel staff to the shopkeepers, the local guides and drivers, all exuded a feeling of calmness, politeness, helpfulness and friendliness. The Ladakhi culture is also very rich and on the last night of our departure ,folk dancers of Leh gave us a wonderful performance enumerating their history and folk tales. Most of the performers were ladies with highbred manners. The dances narrated stories of fight between good and evil with Good triumphing over Evil.  But the most enticing part was when one of the male musicians played patriotic songs on a traditional instrument called Singa after every dance performance. It was somewhat trumpet-like and the tunes of Vandemataram, Sare Jahan se  accha etc. filled the entire atmosphere with patriotic fervor. 
 In the tour we had our evenings free and since our hotel was very near to Leh Market we would often stroll there. The shopkeepers were very cordial and also advised us on various things, to get acclimatized before venturing out, to take sufficient warm garments to Pangong Lake because the climate is much colder there etc. Women are held in high position in Ladakh and we encountered many women shopkeepers, restaurateurs there. Most of the people are fluent in English and everybody spoke good Hindi . The hotel staff was also very dutiful and friendly and they said that after the tourist season would be over, the hotels would be covered in snow; hence closed down and the employees would go back to their villages. The long and short of our interaction with the locals was that tourism is their mainstay and that too only for five months: May to September. According to an economic review, tourism employs only 4% of Ladakh’s working population but it now accounts for 50% of the region’s GNP(Gross National Income). Fruit farming is prevalent with apricots being the principal produce. Watermelon is also grown here with an average size of  6 kg each.  Apricots in Ladakh are grown organically and they are the sweetest apricots in the world according to the fruit’s TSS(Total Soluble Solids) . The sweetness of the apricots increases with the rise in altitude. Leh has a great potential for agriculture . Agriculture and its allied sectors  are performed by 70% of the population and the principal crops grown here are wheat and barley. Gold bearing quartz veins  have been found in the Leh and Kargil districts of Ladakh. There are lots to be explored and utilized in Ladakh. Hopefully, things will change, now that Ladakh has become a Union Territory and is firmly on the radar of development.
 In spite of financial hardships, remoteness and climatic  hazards, the helpfulness and friendliness of the people moved me , as if it was their responsibility to make our stay comfortable. I found Leh a masterpiece, not only because of its scenic beauty, its material and natural possessions but also because of its masterpieces of people.


Photographs: Bulbul Sur.






















Wednesday, 4 September 2019

The Highest Gurdwara, an Alien Occurrence and The Highest Motorable Road in the World


The Highest Gurdwara in the world

An Alien Occurrence
and

The Highest Motorable Road in the World

Gurdwara Pathar Sahib is situated on the Leh-Kargil highway, 25 kilometers from Leh. At an altitude of 12,000 feet it is considered to be the highest Gurdwara in the world. It is located near Magnetic Hill.
At the site, the signboard's inscription gives a full history of the Gurdwara. In 1517, Guru Nanakji came to Ladakh through Yarkand after visiting Nepal, Sikkim, and Tibet. Guru Nanak came to that exact place near Leh, where the Gurdwara stands today. In a nearby hill there lived a cruel demon who terrorized and killed people and even ate them up. The people prayed to Almighty God to liberate them from this terror .Guru Nanak heard the plight of the frightened people and decided to alleviate their misery. He sat on the bank of a river below the hill where the wicked demon lived and began to meditate. People’s courage was restored and they worshipped Guru Nanak Dev as Nanak Lama. This infuriated the demon who decided to kill Guru Nanak.With this aim in mind he hurled a huge stone (Pathar) from the hill but Guru Nanak continued to meditate. The stone upon touching Guruji turned soft like wax and stuck to His body taking the shape of His meditating pose. The demon climbed down from the hill thinking that he had killed Guruji but he was furious to see Him alive. He kicked the stone angrily with his right foot and his leg got stuck in the wax-like stone. Then the demon realized the divinity of Guru Nanak and falling at His feet asked for His forgiveness. Guruji advised the demon to live the rest of his life in peace and serve humanity. The demon obeyed him. After some time Guru Nanak Dev went to Kashmir via Kargil.
Pathar Sahib 
The construction of Gurdwara Pathar Sahib
In the late 1970s, during the construction of Leh –Nimu road, a large boulder was found lying in the middle of the road, covered with Buddhist prayer flags. The bulldozer driver tried to push the stone with the dozer but the boulder refused to move .The ignition of the bulldozer would switch off automatically. He informed his officer (a major in the army) who noticed a small, wooden box behind the boulder. He realized that the box was meant for collections given by devotees and therefore the boulder had religious significance. Upon inquiries, the local villagers informed him that the holy shrine was of Nanak Lama and the stone was taken care of by a family who had placed the wooden box for collecting offerings and donations.
BRO (Border Road Organization) decided to change the alignment of the road. A hut was immediately constructed by Border Road Task Force around the boulder and a Sikh soldier was assigned the task of taking care of the sacred place. The hut gradually turned into a beautiful Gurdwara called Pathar Sahib and is revered as a famous pilgrimage site in Ladakh. The place is worshipped by Lamas, Sikhs and Hindus. The Ladakhis worship him as Lama Nanak or Guru Gompa Maharaj.
Another version (Sikhi Wiki) says that the bulldozer driver made repeated, failed attempts to remove the stone .Finally, when the driver put excessive pressure, the blade of the bulldozer snapped. That night he had a dream forbidding him to move the stone. He narrated the dream to one of the army officers but the latter told him to ignore it. When it was decided to blow up the stone with dynamite, the army officer also had the same dream. Next morning several Ladakhis from the local villages visited the officer and told him about the history of the place.
The boulder was actually a mould with the impression of the revered Lama Nanak that contained a hollow imprint of His shoulders, head and backside. It is the impression of a meditating man along with the impression of the demon’s foot.
                                          Guru Nanak's Imprint on the Rock or Pathar                                                 Photo Courtesy: Sikhi Wiki
                                                                                                 
Imprint of the Demon's Foot on the Rock
                                                                               
Photo Courtesy:Sikhi Wiki
The Full Rock (Pathar) Hurled at Guru Nanak Devji
Photo courtesy: Sikhi Wiki


We have to open our shoes and socks, cover our heads, clean our feet in a shallow tank of flowing water, wash our hands in the numerous taps and then enter the Gurdwara. Saffron head gears are supplied by the army. Inside the temple is a picture of Guru Nanak Devji and as we did our pradakshina we came across that huge rock which was hurled at Guru Nanak Dev. We got Prasad of delicious halwa and we sat in meditation for a while. We came out through the exit into a terrace where we were served excellent masala chai and bundi free of cost. It is called chai aur bundi ki langar. The scenic beauty around the Gurdwara is a feast to the eye with the towering Himalayan range and the valley dotted with purple blue wild geraniums, deep blue wind flower or wild anemone flowers.
Purple Valley and Grey Himalayan Range
The arrangement at the Gurdwara is superb. Outside there are clean toilets for men and women. The whole complex is maintained by the Indian army .No wonder it is flawless.

Magnetic Hill
A Portion of Magnetic Hill

This is a strange phenomenon just 30 kms away from Leh. There is a small stretch of road where all types of vehicles go on their own at this point. A sign board proclaims, “The phenomenon that defies gravity. Park your vehicle in the box marked with paint on the road and experience the wonder.”
If the engine of a vehicle is killed and the vehicle is parked in neutral, it will automatically slide a few inches which the locals believe is due to the magnetic power of the hill. The car will move forward at about 20 km/h without any effort on the driver’s part.
There are various theories regarding this alien occurrence. The most popular theory is the hill emits a great  amount of magnetic energy, thereby pulling vehicles towards it that are within its range.  
The second theory is scientific .Due to optical illusion, any vehicle which goes downhill seems to appear as if it were going uphill.
The third theory is traditional. Local villagers believe at this very spot once existed a road which led straight to heaven. Those who deserved going to heaven were pulled to the path while those who didn’t were left behind.
Whatever might be the case, our van was standing on the road opposite to the Magnetic Hill. Our driver switched off the ignition but still the van moved just with clutch and gear so great was the effect of the point. The hill has caused Indian Air Force planes to change their routes in the past to avoid its magnetic influence. Earlier people used to drive bikes on that hill but it has been prohibited after accidents.
The Road near Magnetic Hill
(courtesy :Travel Triangle)

Hall of Fame
The next stop is the Hall of Fame which is 4 kms away from Leh city. This is an amazing place evoking patriotic fervor and also fills us with sadness at the sacrifice of our brave soldiers. The rust-colored, hexagon-shaped building is itself eye-catching. It is maintained by the army. We have to keep our bags in the safe deposit at the gate. There is a museum which tells us about the scenic beauties, historical places, flora and fauna of Ladakh. There is a souvenir shop selling all sorts of indigenous articles from small clocks to clothes, shawls, saffron, spices etc. We also watched a film in the projection room on Kargil War which was organized by the army in which it was shown in great detail about the terror atrocities committed by Pakistan, leading to Kargil War, India’s glorious fight back and the martyrdom of Captain Vikram Batra.
Hall of Fame
(courtesy: Leh  Ladakh Tourism) 


Khardung La


 Photo courtesy: Nibha Bhandari

Khardung La is about 39 km away from Leh and takes about 45 minutes by road. It is a mountain pass in the Ladakh region. La means Pass in Tibetan language. The nearest town is Leh. It is the highest motorable pass in the world at 18,380 feet and recorded in the Guinness World Records.  However, new evidence has shown that it is at a height of 5,359m (17,582ft). Khardung Pass also has a historical value because it is the first of the high passes on the ancient caravan trail to Central Asia from India. The road is maintained by BRO. The Pass was constructed in 1976 and in 1988 it was opened to public vehicles. It is the way to carry supplies to the Siachen Glacier.
The Multifaceted Himalayas viewed from the Road's Edge
A Forest of Poplars


Solitary Houses in the Valleys beside Mountain Streams 

As we climbed higher and higher through the snaky, mountain path, the habitations looked like doll’s houses in the valleys. The highest peaks were still snow covered and a narrow channel of trickling snow was seen as the sun rays fell on it. There were huge rocks strewn by the side of the road, in gorges and plateaus and they had a curious color-- a sort of orangish stain as if uncouth people had desecrated them with betel spittle. But in point of fact those rocks were sporting a kind of growth called Lycra. It is a moss and this proved that the atmosphere was free from pollution . My Botanist co-traveler educated me that if this moss grows in cities, it means the cities are becoming cleaner and free from SO4 (sulphate).
Agricultural Tracts in Irrigated Valleys

Scanty Vegetation and the Winding Road

There was no vegetation except an occasional bush of five-petalled Himalayan roses or bright mauve, stemless Raikse flowers and yellow Khardung peeping out through the rocks. The human settlements were richly vegetated due to irrigation. Very often we saw forests of poplars with the hint of a couple of houses in the dense growth. Along the streams (formed by melting of snow in higher regions), we saw some vegetation like sea buckthorn, wild roses of pink and yellow varieties, tamarisk (salt cedar), stinging nettles etc. The shores of watercourses were green due to various grasses. In such a desolate terrain the only companions were the silent, mountains, dark and mysterious as the sun’s shadows fell upon them; or glowing with yellow snow in the sun rays or mountain blue under the sapphire sky. In fact the sky is very beautiful—a deep blue, flecked with snow-white flocks of clouds. There are of course some black-stained tips of cloudlets. But in general white clouds hung like fizgig just above the snow-capped mountains, perhaps trying to break the meditations of the serene, philosophical mountains with their flirty ways.

Green Shores of  a Watercourse


The Meditative Mountains and the Flirty Clouds


Many Miles to Travel on  the Curvy, Silent and Challenging Road  

The road is indeed narrow and two vehicles cannot pass through it at the same time. As our van crawled past another stationary vehicle, its tires balancing precariously at the edge of the road we held our breath; an inch here and there and down below is the deep gorge. Sometimes dirt, loose stones and streams appeared on the road. Another strange phenomenon was the number of motorcyclists who zipped past; some were single; some with their wives or male companions. All were dressed cap-a-pie and enjoying the treacherous road and the scenery around stretching their physical and mental powers to the farthest limits. Then we reached Khardung La .It is at such a high altitude that a sign board warned us that staying for more than 20-25 minutes will be injurious to health.The two checkpoints on either side of Khardung La are North Pullu and South Pullu.
Snow, Snow and Snow Everywhere

Another View of  the Pass 

There is snow all around. The climate in this region is Arctic Tundra. I went in August (2015) when the maximum temperature was 7 degree Celsius and the minimum was -6 degrees Celsius. There is a military base with a few soldiers guarding our territory. How do they survive in this area? There is also a temple of Chandimata and the entire periphery is decorated with bright Tibetan holy flags. We left within 30 minutes. From the top, the road through which we came appeared to be a thin strip of goat track, curling around the mountain.
Indian Army Post at Khardung La
I had the good fortune to interact with some bikers. A young gentleman had come all the way from Nagpur on his motorbike with his wife as ride pillion. They took turns to drive their motorcycle. Both were very brave, composed yet very humble as if an inner urge had prompted them to take this supremely adventurous journey.  
The Brave Husband and Wife Biker Team from Nagpur at Khardung La
 To casual tourists like us, Khardung Pass and the surrounding Himalayan range appeared challenging and we were silent and conscious of our every breath at this majestic, beautiful divinity . The Himalayan range formed over 45 million years ago in the Ladakh region is massive and serene and made us feel tiny before its meditative grandeur. What is the motive power of the bikers? The earliest journeys through this Himalayan pass were undertaken by merchants, shepherds and pilgrims. The merchants and shepherds had no choice but to cross the pass and undertake the journey through the Himalayas because it was a matter of their livelihood.  The pilgrims searched for enlightenment in these regions because they firmly believed that at the end of their arduous and dangerous journey lies God.
Do the bikers believe like the pilgrims that the victory attained after the arduous and dangerous  journey is akin to attaining enlightenment? In this hazardous stretch, they or our van driver must be rooted in the most powerful unit of time, The Present Moment because a slight absent-mindedness and the powerful Himalayas won’t spare you. It demands your attention and respect at every moment. The handful of Indian army soldiers stationed at that remote spot go beyond the call of duty and immerse themselves in Nowness to stop their mind from wandering in the desolation, coldness and danger of this place. This is the highest form of spirituality that the Himalayas, sometimes fearsome but always beautiful awoke in us : to be aware of the present moment with our mind, body and soul.  The Ladakhis worshiping at that height are protecting the travelers from evil eye through their prayers and flags. The army is guarding our country and the countrymen with their dedicated and selfless service. All are bowing before the almighty Himalayas, the abode of the Gods in their own way: through meditations, through prayers, through adventure and through selfless service.   

Photographs: Bulbul Sur

























































Tuesday, 27 August 2019

Pangong Lake


Pangong Lake

Ladakh,India


Pangong Lake is a 187 km drive from Leh. The journey was long (about five hours), adventurous and sometimes scary, as our driver steered his vehicle  through the interminable curves of the snaky road bordered by the Himalayan range. On our way we saw a turtled Sumo lying by the side of the road. Perhaps, after the accident the remnants of the sumo hurtled down the incline, where its motion was stopped by a boulder or a bush. The doors and windows of the vehicle were huge, rectangular caverns.
The Deep Gorge Below and the Slim,Treacherous Road Above, Winding the Himalayas  

Our journey continued. Alongside the road, men and women were cutting stones and carrying them in baskets on their heads. They were working hard but their attire and looks proclaimed loud and clear that they had trouble in making two ends meet. The stressful feeling of the precarious road was broken by pretty streams, surrounded with yellow, daisy-like flowers. One stream was quite broad but when the water flowed through flat land, it appeared stagnant as if frozen, so quiet was its flow. Its movement could be ascertained only when it plunged down in the gorge
A Mountain Stream
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The Himalayan mountain range surprised us at every turn, at every hairpin bend…decked sometimes in shadows, and sometimes bathed in sun rays, sometimes covered in green growth and sometimes mountain blue.

The Ever-changing Himalayas 

The army stopped us for a while because blasting was going on in the higher zones. We moved farther up. Sometimes the road lay transparent under water but that was actually melted snow from the upper regions. As we climbed higher up we came across a boundary wall of snow, Chang La Pass.

Chang La Pass

Chang La is on the route from Leh to Pangong Lake and is the second highest motorable road in the world. The pass remains open from mid-May to October. It is the third highest pass in the world, situated at an altitude of 17586 feet (5360m).
Snow Wall
This stretch of 10—15 km road requires very careful driving. Not only is the climb steep but the road is covered in snow and sludge which is created by small streams on the road due to the melting of snow in the upper regions.
 The mountain range surrounding it is the mighty Himalayas and it is covered in snow throughout the year. I went in August and there was snow everywhere, so you can imagine the condition in winters. Not only is the Himalayan range white but the road is bordered by walls of snow. There is a souvenir shop, and a tea-coffee restaurant, called Changla Cafeteria. There are toilets outside the cafeteria but the ladies toilet is absolutely filthy. One cup of tea at the café was 30 rupees and you have to drink it quickly or it would turn cold.
There are many inspiring writings on pedestals maintained by BRO (Border Road Organization) and the Indian army. On an army stand is written, “May Chang La Baba bless you.” Chang La Pass is said to be named after a famous sadhu Changla Baba and there is a temple dedicated to him nearby which is decorated with Tibetan flags. Chang La means Pass towards the South (Chang—South, La--Pass).A signboard of BRO read ‘Bro Himank—Connects the Heart of Ladakh.  Nothing great is ever achieved without enthusiasm.’ It was very heartening to see India’s flag on its pedestal.
Since Chang La is located very near to the Chinese border, it is guarded and protected by the Indian army. There is a Tea Point at Chang La where the Indian army serves tea free of cost. The world’s highest research center established by DRDO ( Defence Research and Development Organization) is fully functional in Chang La at a height of 17,500 feet.
At this height we suffered altitude sickness and dizziness and we could not stay for more that 20-25 minutes but the soldiers of the Indian army is working there relentlessly not only for the country but also for the tourists. There is a free medical aid center maintained by the army at Chang La. From there we climbed higher and higher .Then started the descent.

Way to Pangong Lake

The road above us, which we had left behind, was like a zigzag ribbon. It was no longer bordered by the mighty Himalayan range but by green valleys on which grazed yaks and pashmina goats. A family of marmots frolicked in the lush grass, posing at our cameras. The mountains were now at the distance with the pastures in between .We came across a signboard which told us to drive slowly because that’s the junction where marmots (endangered species) crossed the road.
Marmots


Yaks


Pashmina Goats
Pangong
We were silently enjoying the change of scenery -- from the challenging road between stupendous grave mountains and gorges to the soothing calming pastures. Suddenly our tour coordinator said, ‘Okay, now look to your left. One two and three!”
First View 

And that was our first view of Pangong Lake, like a saucer of deep blue water in the lap of the Himalayan range. As the cameras went clickety click, the lake came into full view, flowing serenely with the mountains bordering it. Is it blue or green or lapis lazuli? Oh, what an amalgamation of luxuriant colors! Near the road the lake appeared blackish, but farther away it became mountain bluish; then the cerulean layer started and a little farther it became light blue, then it turned turquoise. Synonym of  blue color was exhausted while describing its various shades. The actual lake is far, far beautiful than what we saw in the climactic scene of the film, ‘Three Idiots.’
Pangong Lake
We move farther and farther with the blue-green lake on our left side until the lake broadened, the mountains became more distinct and an abundance of man-high rose bushes with pinkish blossoms adorned the plains. My co-traveler, a Botanist, informed me that those were genuine roses having five petals. All the other types of roses are hybrid.
A Different Color of Pangong Lake
Abundance of Rose Bushes near Pangong Lake

Finally we reached our destination -- the campsite facing Pangong Lake. The exhilarating lake with its still water stretched before us framed by the mountains. Behind our tents the mighty Himalayan range almost touched the sky with its snow-capped peaks.
Our Campsite Flanked by the Mighty Himalayan Range Behind
                                                                                               Photo: Supplied


The Area Between the Campsite and the Lake
Play of Afternoon Light and Shade on the Lake and the Mountain 

Though the tents were near the lakefront, it was on a higher level. I climbed a few stone steps and reached my tent number 8.The tent was made of thick white canvas secured safely with sturdy cords to the poles stuck in the ground. The entry to the tent was through a flap as high as an ordinary door and it was zipped with larger than normal zips. The inside was very comfortable with a double bed, 2 sets of quilts, an extra mattress (with a pillow and a thick blanket) on the floor, and table lamps on either side of the bed.
The attached bathroom was carpeted in red. It had a western-style commode, a basin, a bucket , a mug and soap, water in taps, hot water on demand ;in short, everything necessary for a luxurious stay. There was also a rack with snow-white towels.
All the tents were supplied with two deck chairs. I sat in it and gazed at the mountains. The sun was setting behind our tents and its rays fell on the mountain before us. There were a few snow-covered peaks but with the sun rays, the surface of one mountain became yellow; another torso became shadowy, another turned beige. The blue and the green colors on the lake faded away and the water became bluish grey. As the sun set, the air turned freezing cold, the mountains became murky, the white clouds were swallowed in the dusky, colorless sky and before my very eyes I saw a wonderful sight. Snow started falling on the mountain top, slowly, imperceptibly. A peak of the Himalaya became matted with snow, until there was a thick mattress of snow on its top. The environment turned black with nightfall and only the whiteness of the snow glittered on the mountain crest.
Pangong Lake at Dusk

Snowfall on the Mountain at Nightfall
The mountains on the west had already become snow-capped for a considerable time. With the advancement of night, the climate became colder than a December- January one in the plains and we put on our jackets, gloves, coats and caps. There was also a solitary tent on the lower level which served as the kitchen and dining room. At eight we had a lavish dinner of rotis, rice, rajma, vegetable curry, sweet dish etc. The lunch was simple: rice, dal and cabbage. The polite staff looked after us very well considering the isolation of the place. The nearest market was many miles away making it more distant because of the twisting, rough road. One bottle of mineral water cost 60 rupees.
After dinner another round of enjoyment began. A bonfire was lit, with our driver pouring petrol on logs of wood. Due to the intense cold everybody huddled near the fire. The sky was covered with stars. This was astounding because after many, many years, I saw a star-filled sky. Nowadays in the cities we can only see the moon and Venus planet. There was lots of singing, dancing and merriment with the music played from the music system of our van. At half past ten the party broke up, because the generators would be switched off at 11 p.m. The generators are run on solar power. Then I slept soundly under the double quilt with the icy-cold mountain wind roaring outside.
Bonfire           
                                                                                                                       Photograph: supplied

The next morning I woke up at half-past five to watch the sunrise. The sky was still dark so were the mountains. The western mountains were still snow-capped. The water of the lake was navy blue. Then the sun rose piercing its rays through slate-grey clouds; just a few rays, the whole sun was not visible yet. A few minutes passed. The surface of the mountains was still dark, but their crests were white. Then suddenly the bright, yellow sun emerged. The sky was again lapis lazuli with misshapen white clouds and Pangong Lake had again taken the color of the sky. But one part of the water was green.
Grey Sky and Lake at Dawn

Sunrise on the Himalayas

Facts about Pangong Lake

Our knowledgeable Ladakhi guide, who spoke excellent English, informed us that people play ice hockey on Pangong Lake during winters because it becomes completely frozen. Chinese incursions also happen during winters through Pangong Lake.
Pangong Tso has several special features.
1.     It is an endorheic lake in the Himalayas which means it is internally drained having no outlet to rivers or oceans. The lake retains water and never dries up. It is a mountain-locked lake. It is not part of the Indus basin area. 
2.     It is situated at a height of about 4,350m (14,270 feet).
3.     It extends from India to the Tibetan Autonomous Region, China. About 60% of the lake lies in the latter region.
4.     It is 134 km long with a maximum width of 5 km in its broadest part.
5.     This glacial lake freezes completely during winters despite its saline water.
6.     It is also known as Pangong Tso which means high grassland lake in Tibetan language.
7.     Pangong Lake is in disputed territory. Infiltrations from the Chinese side are common. The line of Actual Control passes through the lake.
8.     It is one of the highest lakes in India.
 After a lavish breakfast of continental and north Indian we set off, back to Leh on the same action-packed and dangerous route; again the plateau with yaks and pashmina goats grazing on its pastures, again the mountains, again the snow and snow wall. On the return journey I relaxed and absorbed the scenery because my focus was not destroyed with the urge to click photos.


Photographs: Bulbul Sur



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