With an increase in the disposable income in an Indian
pocket, Indians have been ardent and religious about venturing into the
travel fashion and the parallel world of Instagram and other related mediums.
Well, there are a lot of speculations made about this culture of travel,
whether in India or abroad. Getting into the statistics one realizes how travel
and tourism has led to a boom in the economy after 1990s.
A temporary refuge
from reality- Not Always! There are times when I have visited the most distinguished
places. Far away from the bookmarked pages of the Lonely Planet and they were
infact no refuge from reality but a step ahead towards what is Real and non
fictitious.
It was back in July, 2010 that I started looking for these
frequent hideouts. Fresh out of the high school, I was attending the KM college
at the Delhi university (which I later dropped out) that I scheduled for a trek
in Himachal after meeting this local at Dharmkot. I wasn’t a professional
trekker, neither had I met Kabir Bunny through Ayan Mukherjee.
July 2010, Dharmkot, Dharmshala |
The famous Triund Trek back in 2010 used to be the one that was often
done with the nomads, whom you met on your way to the pass. It was way more
virgin and pristine.
I generated this comparison after trekking the same stretch twice in
the last 8 years. That’s how a place metamorphoses, grows, evolves, remodels in
the course of time.
Disseminating love, Primitive Tinder. Love quotes and messages that were retained |
This takes me back to restoration project I was working on in Rajasthan
where an old fort was being converted into a resort. The fort had once been under
the Tomars and then even Ain-i-Akbari quotes about it. Right before the
fort was undertaken by an Indian hotelier, it had seen a different time and
phase before restoration began. Love messages were all across the walls. What’s
really interesting is that those messages and quotes to the beloved were not
completely removed during the refurbishment of the fort. Those too had become a
part of the building’s life.
With so many unplanned trips for leisure and work so far and
beautifully curated itinerary right during the course of travel, I strongly
believe that an unplanned travel leaves you with prodigious transition in your
lifestyle, ideology towards the human civilization and undoubtedly a gamut of
memories that are far more sacred and genuine than the Instagram posts that you
often update to consistently inform the peer and folks linked to you on social
media.
In my last post on this blog where I had mentioned about my
stay in India’s Northern most village on the Indo Pak border, I ended up my
post with an insight of how strongly I
believe that some stereotypes and practices need to be simply left unattended
or probably ignored because the transition in any society or civilization takes
almost generations to happen, and that change infact is also towards a new
change. Additionally, this new change might end up being outdated and
characterized as a stereotype by the generations that are to follow us. My sole
intention in giving this last statement is to understand how we often miss the
charm and elixir of our lives while struggling to achieve something which has
all been planned. Yes I believe in Karma and deeds!
rain round the clock clicked from the cottage room |
In May 2018, I had
traveled to the North east of India to the states of Meghalaya and Assam. In
Assam, I managed to hit a conversation with this young lady from Bangalore who
runs a cottage hotel in a small village which is known to be the World’s
largest island in an active River.
Firstly, this river is Brahmaputra. Secondly, I will emphasise that it
is massive and surreal at some locations. Its as giant as the sea and very
hostile and treacherous at some points. Calmer the flow of the river, deepest
it is at that very point. So the young
lady from Bangalore who lives in this village Majuli had a good vision
of how this very Island had changed and is reducing in area because of the
increasing water level of the mighty water body around.The village is approached by a lot of
Travelers, Film makers, Designers and Craftsmen from across the world. Amidst
this, I was enlightened about the people living in this part of the country and
their claims, struggles, demands and attitude towards the rest of the country.
It’s merely a stretch of 17 kms of land which is a bottleneck that separates
north east to the major part of the Indian subcontinent. I was interested in
this interaction especially because it was not a local talking positive about
his/her land. It was a resident who had relocated to Assam a couple of years
back and had some genuine vision of the people of this place.
Assamese platter, @ Nagaon |
Majuli was a short stay of my travel and towards the end of
my stay in the north east after covering Johrat, Kaziranga, and Guwahati.
Before the aforesaid areas of Assam, I had already covered Meghalaya. Shillong was the hub and the hotspot.
Extremely lively and a different vibe it offers. The main market shuts at 10pm,
but till the time the market is open it manages to hit the zenith of
celebration, charisma, liberty and frolic. The local buses played guns and
roses, the lady running the wine shop suggested me this local rice beer, there
was live music all throughout the day in some or the other cafe that made the
main market (Police bazaar) a place to visit and grasp the feel.
Shillong is blessed to have such vivid places of interest in
the vicinity that one can plan a single day escape to these places that are
geographically and culturally very different to one another. Owing to the fact
that it is that part of the Himalayan belt which is less explored, places like
Mawlynnong, Nohkalikai, Dawki, Mawsmai hold a very different character , quite
contrary to the Himalayas of the Northern India.
This is how locations are in a Manirantnam's film |
Sunset by the Brahmaputra Travel partner-Hero Roadster |
Maylynnong holds the title of being the cleanest village in
India. There you see the gush of tourist disembarking their respective cars
hunts for the locally made wicker dustbins to contribute to this village. The
Indian tourist and traveller who reaches here is often excited to dump the
trash in the readily available bins therefore adding a feather to his cap.
Welcome to Mawsmai, Right from the geography
lessons you hit the caves that are an escape to the stone age with live stalactites
and stalagmites being formed over centuries.
At the local barber in Kaziranga. discovering this new revolution in the country or maybe world, Undercut! |
#postmyloveletter @Majuli |
India once had three time zones. Bombay, Madras and Calcutta
which I personally believe is precise for country like India. This is owing to the fact that while the DJ is rolling the last track of the extended night part in a weekend home at Sainik farms in Delhi, the following day has already begun in the North East and the cattle has reported marked its presence in the paddy field on the shores of Brahmaputra.
Additionally, there are also a few observations that cnnect this country on a very intangible front. The first being Indian post’s post offices with their red and yellow logo being spotted almost everywhere and the other being the State bank of India. I often find these two very apt. Almost an year back I started of capturing Indian post offices in whatever location I spotted them hashtaging them as #postmyloveletter
Additionally, there are also a few observations that cnnect this country on a very intangible front. The first being Indian post’s post offices with their red and yellow logo being spotted almost everywhere and the other being the State bank of India. I often find these two very apt. Almost an year back I started of capturing Indian post offices in whatever location I spotted them hashtaging them as #postmyloveletter
In addition
to the above two, a recent addition to this has been the Undercut, Thats no
less than a revolution!
With an insight about the north east and what differentiates the seven sisters, it was time I head back to Delhi. I had
covered two of the seven but a fair good understanding of this region of the
country and a triggered desire to plan for the Hornbill festival and the Zero
festival in future. ;)
Back to the grind, back to the Mudra. |