Showing posts with label Uttarakhand. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Uttarakhand. Show all posts

December 6, 2010

What a wonderful world...


I'm singing the
Louis Armstrong
version of this track
as I put up this post for

MY WORLD
TUESDAY

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Mussoorie

I see trees of green, red roses too
My room with a view

I see them bloom, for me and you
Wildflowers

And I think to myself...
What a wonderful world!

I see skies of blue, and clouds of white
Camel Back's Road

The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
A late evening moon

And I think to myself...
What a wonderful world!

The colors in the rainblow, so pretty in the sky
Sunset in the Himalayas

And also on the faces of people going by
Children residing near Company Bagh

I see friends shaking hands, saying: How do you do?
They are really saying: I love you.


Watching the world go by from the window!

I hear babies cry, I watch them grow
They'll know
much more, than I'll ever know
And I think to myself...
What a wonderful world!

~ All photographs from my archives of:
Mussoorie
Uttarakhand

November 21, 2010

Wildflowers



Valley of Flowers
Uttarakhand
India
Height from MSL:
3,200 - 6,600 meters
(10,500 - 21,600 feet)



The white gleam..
As the sun wakes...

The white fades
Into green...

And I watch in awe
As the nature breathes in
Colors...

-Signed: The Bar Girl.

(Words left behind by the Bar Girl here)

Detailed post on my trek to the Valley:
A Day in the Valley

November 17, 2010

Alaknanda, the Mountain River


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River Alaknanda near Badrinath

The Alaknanda is a river in the state of Uttarakhand, India. It is one of the two headstreams of the Ganges. The Alaknanda begins its journey from the Himalayan mountains.

Mana Village

A 4 km walk from Badrinath along the Alaknanda river and past fields divided by dry stone walls leads to tiny Mana village as seen in the background of the above photograph. It is the last village on the borders of Indo-China region.

Mana is situated at a height of 3,200 meters (over 10,000 feet) above main sea level. This village shuts down in winter for 6 months or so as it gets snow-bound with sub-zero temperatures.

It is presumed that it was in this little Village that the sacred Indian texts of the Vedas and Puranas were compiled.

The inhabitants of Mana in the Himalayan mountains are mainly Indo-Mongolian tribals.

November 12, 2010

Blue Sky, White Clouds

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A small part of the 2,400 kms of our planet's highest mountain range, the Himalayas, as seen from two states in India.

Valley of Flowers
Uttarakhand

Manali
Himachal Pradesh


June 10, 2010

SWF: Himalayan Mana

This is the first time in quite a few years in summer that I am not able to make a journey to the Himalayan mountains. As I went through some old pictures in my albums, I had fond memories of some previous trips, and am posting these two pictures for this week's Skywatch.

Mountains of Mana based at a height of over 10,000 feet

These two pictures (re-publishing the first) were shot on an early morning walk from Badrinath to Mana village before the sunrise.

Set in a scenic valley, this rustic village of Mana shuts down in winter for 6 months or so as it gets snow-bound with sub-zero temperatures. Mana is situated at a height of 3,200 meters (over 10,000 feet) above main sea level.

It is presumed that it was in this little Village that the sacred Indian texts of the Vedas and Purans were supposedly compiled. The famous epic, the Mahabharata, is also believed to have been composed in one of Mana's caves, the Vyas Gufa.

The inhabitants of Mana in the Himalayan mountains are mainly Indo-Mongolian tribals. It is the last village on the borders of Indo-China region.

Mana Village women on their way to Badrinath for work
(photograph shot at 6:21 am)

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May 19, 2010

Mussoorie's Halls of Dust

From Ruskin Bond's Mussoorie Diary in Outlook India magazine dated 17 May 2010:

"I first saw Mussoorie in 1940, when I was six years old,” I told Gautam, who is twelve. “I didn’t know you were so ancient,” said Gautam. “A bit of history,” said his sister Shristi, all of fourteen. “And what were you doing here when you were six?” asked brother Siddarth, now sixteen.

...

So I told him how the old Mussoorie once had six cinemas, right up to 1980, and now of course, there wasn’t a single cinema left in town. One by one they closed down—put out of business by television, DVDs and the entertainment tax. The halls are still there, locked up because the law prevents them from being used for anything else. Rows of empty seats gather dust while the silver screen grows green with mildew. You may not see the ghosts of Robert Taylor and Errol Flynn, but you might well meet the ghost of Arthur Fisher, who, for most of his adult life, was the proud projectionist at the Picture Palace—which is at the other end of Library—in Mussoorie.

The Electric Picture Palace, to give it its original name, opened in 1912, the year electricity came to the hill station. One of the country’s earliest cinemas, it survived for well on ninety years. Longer than Fisher, a poor Anglo-Indian who rests in a pauper’s grave in the Camel’s Back cemetery.

...

Today the vast hall is almost empty, just a handful of solitary roller-skaters looking as though they would rather be elsewhere. What happened to roller-skating? There was a time when every youngster wanted a pair of roller-skates. “Would you like a pair of skates?” I asked Gautam. “No way,” he said. “But you can get me a laptop.” That says it all, I suppose.

The simpler pleasures have given way to play-stations, sophisticated video games, personal computers and the internet. Even filmstars must learn to twitter. Politicians would be wise not to."

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Reading the above, I could visualise well the dilapidated state of the Picture Palace that Ruskin Bond was referring to for I was in Mussoorie in August last year.

I went through my almost 9 months old photographs and came across a few of the Picture Palace that are referred to above.

Of course, Mussoorie is not just about the dilapidated Picture Palace. Mussoorie, to begin with, is a hill station with beautiful views of the Himalayan mountains.

Like so many others, I too am a fan of Ruskin Bond (born 19 May 1934 in Kasauli, Himachal Pradesh, India). With subtle humor and quiet wisdom, his literary style brings out the kid in me. What I admire most about him is his unlimited enthusiasm, respect for people around him, and his deep love for nature, especially the Himalayan flora and fauna. I have not read all his books but in the few that I did, it is wonderful to read about his love for living in harmony with nature.

Though he lives in Landour since the 1960s, I was informed by the person in the photograph below that almost every Saturday, Ruskin Bond drops by at the Cambridge Book Depot. I spent just a few days in Mussoorie but did not have an opportunity to meet him.

Ruskin Bond is 76 years old today. Happy Birthday young man!

March 26, 2010

SWF: Sunset in the Himalayas

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One of the most satisfying
experiences I know is fully to
appreciate
an individual in the same way
I appreciate a sunset
.
When I look at a sunset...
I don't find myself saying,
'Soften the orange a litle more on
the right hand corner,
and put a bit more purple along the base,
and use
a little more pink in the cloud color...'
I don't try to control a sunset.
I watch it with awe as it unfolds.

~ Carl Rogers

Cheerful children in Mussorie....
appreciating them just as they are


Following my previous post, am going to share here a few more pictures of the glorious sunset in Mussorie:





Softly the evening came.
The sun from the western horizon
Like a magician extended
his golden wand o'er the landscape;
Twinkling vapors arose;
and sky and water and forest
Seemed all on fire at the touch,
and melted and mingled together.
~ H.W. Longfellow

March 19, 2010

SWF: An Evening in Mussorie

Located at a height of almost 7,000 feet above sea level, and through pine filled trees on hill slopes, scenic Mussorie commands some magnificent vistas of the extensive Himalayan mountain ranges.

I had the pleasure of viewing the changing colors of the sky while on an evening walk on the way back from the Company Bagh.

These are a few shots of early part of the sunset that evening, and the colors subsequently changed to much deeper shades of red and orange. I shall post some more pictures of the same sunset in another post.






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March 11, 2010

SWF: Pear Blossoms

Came across these pear blossoms while on a road journey from Nainital to Bhimtal.

Spring is a beautiful season, isn't it?


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January 27, 2010

Save Me, Please


"January 13, 2010: The officials at Jim Corbett National Park have spotted a tiger dead, the fourth since December last year.
January 27, 2010. Another Tiger Found Dead in Corbett National Park in India."

It is sad news again with the announcement today of the death of the fifth tiger within a month. Reading that, I recalled my trip to Uttarakhand's Corbett National Park in February 2008.

Of late, why are tigers dying mysteriously there? I believe no post mortem reports are made available. I wish the information wing of Project Tiger is more transparent.

I can understand that at times tigers die as a result of territorial battles. My mind wandered to the extent of suspecting if lack of adequate food, or for that matter, not providing the right kind of food could also be a reason. Sometimes the reason given by authorities is poisoning or overcrowding. Poisoned? Overcrowded? And yet so-called “protected”?
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Earlier this month, one evening while on my way from Mysore to Ooty, I passed through the National Parks of Bandipur and Madumalai. A narrow road passes right through a dense forest dividing the area into these parks which are Project Tiger Reserves. Two national parks in the same region divided merely by a road through which flows regular vehicular traffic (except from 10 pm to 6 am, I am led to believe). And that road is an inter-state highway of India!

While the sun was getting ready to set and as the sky was turning into a golden hue, I was thinking on the possibility of accidents on such roads, especially after it gets dark, resulting in loss of wildlife. Surely there must be a way to avoid that.

In the vicinity of these ecologically sensitive national parks, many new resorts have come up that can, in one way or the other, damage wildlife over a period of time.

Agriculture has encroached upon tiger habitation. Studies have revealed that the greatest long-term threats to tigers are the loss of habitat and the depletion of its natural prey.

Preserving tigers is a big task indeed. Tiger population is small and dwindling rapidly in spite of them being clearly on top of the food chart.

With Bali, Caspian and Javan already extinct in the last 60 years or so, and the rate at which the other sub-species of Malayan, Caspian, Indo-Chinese, South-Chinese, Siberian, and Royal Bengal are perishing, tigers may be spoken of in the near future as an animal that once existed.
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Tigress at Bandavgarh National Park

I had a good sighting of a tigress walking majestically out of a dense forest towards a water body, quench her thirst for a full six minutes (calculated later from the time recorded on the many pictures on my camera), and then walk authoritatively back into the wilderness.

Photograph courtesy Rory, a fellow safari traveller

That was in December 2007 during a wildlife safari in the Bandavgarh National Park, Madhya Pradesh. In those days I used to frequent National Parks and felt “great” if I sighted a tiger or any rare species of animals.

Since school days, for reasons unknown to me then, I was never a fan of circuses or in favour of visiting a zoo (what I regard are places where animals are kept in captivity for the "viewing pleasure" of human beings).

These days, having been more educated on the plight of wild animals and upon seeing the way wildlife safaris are being conducted at times, to some extent, I’ve also lost my enthusiasm to go to National Parks.

Only about 4,000 tigers are estimated to be living in the whole world! Let us learn to respect and admire these beauties from afar in their natural habitats.
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I received an email a little while back from a good friend that shocked me. Hence this post. I don’t know the source of the news and am yet to receive more details. A part of it reads:

“It is assumed by some that the skin peeled off a living tiger has more lustre and shine. Believing this to be true, some poachers have now started to inject drugs into illegally captured tigers and then skinned alive while in an unconscious to sub-conscious state!

This is shocking as well as disgusting. I can’t even get myself to hit my pet dog when I need to discipline him and here are people willing to skin tigers alive!

Look at what has happened to the conscience of the humanity! How can we be so insensitive and cruel? Shame on us.”

I was horrified at what I read. It made me think on a number of aspects. Who has done research on what amount of drugs are needed to keep a tiger in an unconscious state? Just when exactly would it come back to a state of semi-consciousness when it would begin to feel the agony of being skinned alive? While in that state, how much of pain and helplessness would that tortured animal feel! To think of the plight of the suffering animal in such a state continues to makes me shudder.

Clearly human beings are responsible for tiger depletion as tigers have been hunted by them since ancient times. According to WWF, tigers are at times “poisoned, shot, trapped and snared, and the majority of these animals are sought to meet the demands of a continuing illegal wildlife trade”.

Grand plans for conservation are being made. Plans sound great, but they serve little purpose until they fall in place. In spite of the national parks and tiger reserves, poaching continues till today. Setting a paltry sum to be paid as penalty for offence is not going to solve the problem. Only imprisonment and severe penalties to offenders, and effective enforcement by authorities would prevent extinction.
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To me, the tiger epitomizes power and splendour, a majestic animal to be respected and admired in its natural habitat.

I certainly do not agree with the belief of some egoistic and insensitive dumbasses that a tiger is a magical symbol with mystical power in its organs. Let those same dumbasses experiment with celery or dark chocolates instead or better still, go fly a kite.


January 24, 2010

Home, Sweet Home

It was a scenic 6-7 km trek one early morning to Landour from the hotel I stayed in Mussoorie. Leisurely climbing most of the way to a height of more than 1,500 it took almost 4 hours to reach Landour around noon. Landour is a small cantonment adjoining Mussoorie.

The journey was rich with varied Himalayan flora along the way. After reaching Char Dukan, it was not steep anymore, and crossing the Lal Tibba, it was a pleasant walk through the mist to the Sisters Bazar.

On the way, I came across this neat little house tucked in the Himalayan mountains.

It is estimated that there are only about 100 detached private homes in Landour and under 200 buildings overall.

This home may look ordinary at first glance. However, keeping in mind that some places in Landour are at a height of up to 8,000 feet above sea level, just think of the height at which this house is built!

I also like its rustic facade and cut-stone roof with its little chimney. What do you think about it?

The mist played with the scenery, like a curtain rising and falling, giving glimpses of the vastness of the vista from that height.

I shall always cherish beautiful memories of Landour.

October 2, 2009

SWF: Mussorie Sky

I have been travelling the past few weeks and was recently in Mussorie, a beautiful hill station in the foothills of the Himalayas.

Situated at an altitude of 6,000 feet above sea level, Mussorie generally has commanding views of the Himalayan mountains.

On the day these pictures were shot, it was a cold and misty morning and the cloud covered mountains peeping through fog as viewed from the Camel's Back Road was an endearing sight.



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September 10, 2009

India Travels

Mumbai, Mahabaleshwar, Mussorie
in the Monsoons:


The past few weeks I have been travelling.

Landing in Mumbai, I reached Panchgani via Pune and explored the beauty of Mahabaleshwar in the monsoons and stopped over in Lonavala on the way back.

After the Sahyadri mountains, it was time for my favourite destination: the Himalayan mountain region. So it was another trip to Delhi for onward journey to Dehradun to end up in the hill stations of Mussorie and the adjoining town of Landour.

A few pictures of my travels:-
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Part 1
Wild Lilies on the way to Panchgani:

View from Echo Point:

View from Kate's Point, Mahabaleshwar:

Mumbai-Pune Expressway, Lonavala:

Pineapple slices on the way back to Mumbai:
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Part 2
Raisina Hill, New Delhi:

View of Mussorie mountains:

View from Lal Tibba, Landour Cantonment:

Doon Valley on the way back to Dehradun:

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Part 3
to be continued.....