Thursday, May 29, 2008

Chikmagalur...Natural Beauty...Sans Chicks!

I see that my last post was 7 days ago...n that is surely not how one goes abt maintaining a blog...moreso a new one...even moreso when one claims to enjoy writing so so so much...
Well truth is, I've kinda been busy decorating around here...finally got me a profile w/ amazingly long lists...n then there's that daily grind...pursuit of bread n butter...
BTW, Discipline is not exactly my middle name...love of writing notwithstanding...

Anyway, the reason I'm here right now is to write abt a trip me n my friends took last weekend -- no, wait that was last to last weekend -- to Chikmagalur. Actually that's what triggered this whole idea of putting up a blog, so I owe it...to write abt it. Moreover I've been terribly guilty abt this whole feet-dragging over the past coupla weeks...my conscience is hyper-active just like me...

But as they say, better late than never...

Before I launch into my trip ;-) I must confess that my posts are mostly semi-spontaneous -- I mentioned in my previous post that I dun own a compy, so what I do is write everything down neatly, longhand. Actually, neatly is a total misnomer here...I've always known that my handwriting was bad, but I never knew it was so awfully crabbed! I actually had to spend hours deciphering this mess, before hammering it out on the keyboard.

There's one more clarification...the title of this post...
I thought it my moral obligation to make things clear right at the very outset, lest smone get the wrong idea...I mean one wld be tempted to look at the name, n rush to book the tickets...there aint no chicks in Chikmagalur...so relax n read this post...
Of course buying those tickets wont be disappointing in any way whatsoever...there's tons of beauty around, but it doesnt walk on two legs ;-)

So back to the trip...
We started off Friday evening...intending to spend the whole of Saturday & Sunday covering the...
Well, the trip was laid out pretty neatly n efficiently before we left...day one wld consist of going to this waterfall called Doda Hebba, Z-point n surrounding areas...Sunday, Baba Bundangiri, Mulyangiri, and time permitting, the temples at Belur. Well, lucky as we were, time did permit n we managed to catch those amazing temples at Belur.

Prior arrangements had been made -- n very efficiently too -- by our team members. Tempo traveller was arranged for...acco taken care of in a lodge. Initially a lot more ppl had signed up for this trip, so we were planning to book two rather luxurious Innovas, but at the very last minute, a few guys bailed out. So we had to book a Tempo traveller instead. Needless to say we lost our advance. But I must mention that inspite of this, we ended up saving quite a bit of dough...
But still, in case any of you r planning to plan a trip, make sure nobody opts out at the last moment...even if they do, atleast their share of the moolah doesnt!
We're all human...we live n learn...atleast smtimes ;-)

So the night drive went peacefully...we had planned to see a few movies, but the damn DVD player bailed out on us...it wldnt play any DVDs! It did relent by playing a VCD, but the movie wasnt too interesting...so everybody decided to do the next obvious thing instead...which was to crash! I woke up sometime during the night...at around 2 or so...I sleep very little when I'm travelling...
Anyway, when I woke I found the TT nicely parked in sm small town, w/ the driver fast asleep at the wheels! I was pretty shaken...but when it all sank in, I was glad he was sleeping at the wheel while not driving the damn thing!

The result was we reached a little late...according to our original calculations, we were aiming at around 6-6:30 in the morning, but we cld reach the hotel only at around 8ish!

We took a short break...freshened up n took to the hills at around 9. It was just amazinggg...I mean those majestic mist-laden mountains rolling out ahead of us...beckoning us w/ green open arms! That's the great thing abt natural beauty...it hits you straight in the heart...I was at once going thru the usual feelings of divinity, lucky-to-be-alive routine. No I'm not trying to belittle the experience. It really was an amazing sight...those lush green mountains laid out in front of u like a beautifully soft green velvet...
I dun blv in God, but its times like these, which is the closest I've felt to spirituality...

The drive up the mountains was quite long...took abt 2-3 hours...but it was worth every minute of it...the journey too! We were snapping up the scenery...both metaphorically n literally! But sadly a lot of the pictures turned out to be just junk! Mother Nature's not to blame here...the fault lies entirely in our lap...n on our ability to handle the equipment! Luckily, we clicked a lotttttt of pics...n by the law of averages, quite a decent number of them turned out good.
What you click is not what you get!
Another lesson learned!!

The TT wldnt go beyond a pt, so we had to trek the rest of the way...which was a wonderful experience in itself...mountains, cliff covered w/ greeen greeen trees, even at the height of summer...
Looking arnd, on more than one occasion, I felt like tossing away my ID, backpack, career n all over one of the cliff...grab a few sturdy branches n lots of twigs to build a nice little shack...n live like a hermit, far away frm that maddeningly ugly jungle we spend our lives in!

Back to the trip...
We were to rendezvous at this supposedly very beautiful waterfall...which BTW did not disappoint us in the least bit. We were disappointed abt one thing tho'.
Leeches.
We had come armed to the teeth, thinking we'd be engaging in sm very close quarter combat. But none of those slimy worms turned up.
The result being, we're left w/ a stupidly large stash of dettol bottles...
But there's plenty of time...m sure all this ammo wont go waste...there r lots more treks n lots more leeches to run into...

The waterfall was amazing...just sheer bliss...n very very slippery...

U know what...this post's becoming terribly long...n I'm not even thru w/ describing the pre-noon session of the first day! N there's still too too much left to say...frankly, I'm enjoying writing abt it...if I cld help it, I'd love to ramble on...wax eloquent abt everything we saw n did. But I dun blv a lot of ppl wld have the patience to wade thru this already mammoth post.

Whatshisname once famously said -- a picture is worth a thousand words.
So what I'll do is I'll let those damn pics speak for themselves. Before that I'd like to apologize for the quality of those images...green-horns that we still r...n sm of them were snapped on a pathetic 2MP cellphone camera!

N oh BTW...if you require any info abt going abt arranging a trip to Chikmagalur, in terms of travel/acco info, do drop me line. I'll be glad to be of any help I can...

U can find the pix here
Intend to put a lot more of them, but will do that gradually...net's damn slow at my end these days...

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Friday, May 23, 2008

A bit...abt me...

I'm terribly tempted to paint a very rosy picture of me, but I'll resist that temptation...
So this is gonna be lots of shades of grey...n a few splotches of black n white...meaning, moi's just a pretty ordinary guy...w/ more than his own faults n frailties...but mercifully a few redeeming qualities too...which is y I look forward to getting up every morning...at 4:45...on the dot!
Yeah...I'm an early riser...picked up this atrocious habit when I'd go jogging around the beautiful Powai lake during my student days at IITB...n then near my home at Shivaji Park. No, I'm not a fitness freak...I've been blessed w/ genes which atleast till now havent let me put on weight...I used to jog because the mornings around the mist-laden Powai lake were just too breathtakingly beautiful...n the feeling of hearing ur thoughts bounce up n down in ur head...in step w/ ur step is an amazing feeling...the lush greenery...the twittering birds...the milky white egrets -- or were they herons? -- against the lush green velvetty grass...

U cld almost see the world slowly waking up...see her open her eyes...n rub them lazily...look out the window n...smile at herself...

Sigh! I really miss that place...n those days!

Sadly since I've moved to Bangalore, I havent been able to find a good enough place nearby...to go jogging...so these days I have to make do w/ running on a boring roaring treadmill in my office...who very clinically keeps track of far I've run...at what speed...the number of calories expended...n at the same time, keeps a tight watch on my heart-beat!
Must admit he's a very efficient fella! :)

As you've very shrewdly guessed, I'm absolutely nuts abt Mother Nature n her beauteous bounty!

Tho' I'm an engineer by training n profession, my heart has always been in Art!

Not that I dun love my job...I do, but it's not smthng which moves me...that's the job of paintings, theater, literature, classical dance n music, poetry, movies, documentaries, ad films, sculpture...in short...anything creative. I'm not a connoisseur...of any of these things I mentioned...or of anything else for that matter...actually I've consciously avoided gaining too much knowledge...I prefer to let my "heart"...n feelings dictate my opinion of the beauty in those creative objects/forms...rather than getting bogged down in unnecessary technical details...sm ppl go to the extent of dissecting each brush-stroke or note or movement...
I prefer to appreciate things frm a layman's perspective...

Hmm...I also love to read...n might I add I do it very voraciously! One decision of mine of which I'm particularly proud of..is not buying a telly or a compy for my house here in Bangalore. It gives me oodles of time to spend w/ sm amazing books...it's such a joy to lose oneself in those pages...swinging merrily frm one enchanting phrase to another...n every swing kindles such an explosion of visual imagery in ur head...n the amazing thing is it's different for each invdividual...there's a lot more I can say abt books, but I'll make that into a separate post...I can already see this one gaining girth all around...n all I've managed to cover by now has been Ma'm Nature...
But I must list down my favorite authors...this is no particular order...
Upmanyu Chatterjee, Salman Rushdie, Vikram Chandra, Vijay Tendulkar, Mohsin Hamid, Kiran Nagarkar, Amit Chaudhuri, Wodehouse, Tolstoy, Thomas Hardy, Joe Orton, GB Shaw, Anita Desai, Arundhati Roy, Graham Greene, Joseph Heller, JD Salinger, Harper Lee, Hunter Thompson, Truman Capote, PL (Pula) Deshpande, Dorothy Parker, Edna St. Vincent Millay, Gabriel Garcia Marquez, Amitav Ghosh, Jhumpa Lahiri, Vikram Seth (for his peoms)...
I'm pretty sure I've left out quite a few names...I have a terribly lousy memory...but it's a blessing in disguise when it comes to reading books...I mean I can re-read books w/ the same fervour as if I were reading it for the first time...n enjoy them just as much...

BTW I also love archaeology...I know this is totally out of the blue n not at all in keeping w/ the flow of this post...I mean how often does one hear smone listing archaeology as one of the interests...
Just to clarify...this interest is totally "spectatorial"...I'm really not sure if this word even exists, but you get the message right? I mean I dun go around armed w/ a pick-axe n shovel wrecking ppl's floors!
J/K! I know that's not how they operate :)
Anyway...
Thing is I've always been fascinated by old buildings...esp ruins...the older they r, the more they fascinate me. I get a huge kick imagining how that place must've been when ppl actually lived there...it's like a time-capsule...to which you can travel to...n catch a glimpse of life as it was lived...tens, hundreds or even thousands of years ago...it's just fantastically fascinating!
I've often wondered y smthng like this shd fascinate me so much...I mean, life must've been pretty much the same then as it is now for me...plus or minus some creature comforts...levels of sophistication...civilisationally...
What I'm driving at is this...imagine an archaeologist finding my house say a few hundred years frm now...it's quite possible that he shares my fascination w/ archaelogy...he too might get a huge kick imagining how I must've lived...yet I know there's nothing too fascinating abt my life...or anybody's for that matter...
I dunno it's prolly the thrill of sort-of travelling back in time n witnessing smthng frm a perspective frm a different space n time...be it smthng as mundane as watching smone cooking in an ancient kitchen!
I dunno...I just find it fascinating...I wont nitpick...I'll just enjoy the aroma wafting thru that ancient kitchen! ;-)

I'm also crazy abt movies...well, not any which movie...I prefer watching what I like to call sensible movies...movies w/ substance. I dun mean to say the other varities of movies r not nice...they're just not what wld appeal to me...
I'm a big fan of the so-called parallel cinema...esp the NFDC commissioned sort...the names that immediately spring to mind r Shyam Benegal, Mrinal Sen, Goutam Ghosh, Sai Paranje, Vijaya Mehta, Ketan Mehta, Jabbar Patel, Kundan Shah, Govind Nihalini, Mani Kaul, Adoor Gopalakrishnan...n of course Satyajit Ray...this name shd've been right at the top of the list, but I'm feeling too lazy to edit stuff...
I love movies which explore human emotions...esp the ones based on man-woman relationships...n here I'm talking abt realistic ones..not the loud, larger than life, "kutte-kamine-main-tera-khoon-pee-jaunga"/"maa-ki-doodh-ki-kasam-
main-us-darinde-ko-zinda-nahi-chhodunga" sort...u get the drift right? As I mentioned earlier, I dun mean to say that masala movies r not good...some of them r very entertaining...but they dun make you think...abt life...n its complexities...
Well one might ask y spend hard-earned money n even more precious time sitting in a theater...pondering over life's complexities when ur own life is practically teeming w/ complexities of every sort...
It's hard to explain...my motive in watching movies goes beyond just entertainment...

Anyway, to each his own...

Oops!! This post has become a monstrosity!!

See, this is a problem w/ me -- among many others! -- I tend to go off on tangents...n if that's not worse, I keep hopping from one to the other...

But before I go, I'd just like to say that there's really no rhyme or reason to this blog...it's just a place I can bounce my thoughts against...I really cant give any guarantees abt the toxic levels of the swill I will be churning out here...so if you intend to hang abt this place, atleast come armed w/ a gas-mask ;-)

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