Coming back from the trek to Bhavishya Badri, we saw the hot water springs.

This is a picture taken from these springs:

We reached our hotel by around 6:00 and since the two us had got thoroughly drenched in the rain, despite the umbrellas, we had to quickly offload our luggage to change. But, I had been wet for far too long and the hotel was really bad and I woke up the next morning with a stiff neck. I could hardly turn my head. When Vandana and I were sitting downstairs waiting for the others to come , we met a man who had escaped from Kashmir during the riots. His stories were heart rendering and all at once one does feel about the futility of the situation. Nature is bountiful, but many of us do our best to be exactly the opposite. Tapovan is especially famous because Parvati is supposed to have meditated here to get Shiva. There is a temple dedicated to her. The ride back was beautiful. We stopped at Pipulkoti for a breakfast of vadas, if you please:)

This is a picture taken of the pindari ganga along the Karna prayag- Kausani route.

We stopped at Kausani for the night. The clean air of Kausani and the altitude makes it an ideal place for a sanatorium and one is supposed to get beautiful views of all the mountains surrounding it. But, as luck would have it, it was cloudy – but I did manage to get some shots of the sun rise, though.

We reached Kanpur at 9:30 p.m. on the 26th May and thus another lovely trip to the mountains came to an end.


Bhavishya Badri

This was to be the last of treks on this particular visit. Except for Dr. Raghavendra and myself, the rest of the group was in no mood for any more climbing and trekking and since neither of us had been to Bhavishya Badri before, we were rather keen on the trek. This is 8km trek from the base.

We left Badrinath by the 6:00 a.m. gate and reached Pandukeswar by around 8:00 where another of the 5 Badri temples is situated. This is well maintained and the temples are more than a 100 years old. The archaelogical society of India had taken over this temple also. In this temple Vishnu is in a meditative pose.

After a trip to this temple and a fracas with the driver, we proceeded to Joshimath, where we stopped for a quick breakfast. We then drove over to Tapovan. The road is terrible – a national highway is being made- the views breathtaking. We arrived at Tapovan and found a place to stay in – which was the worst place in the entire trip. At around 11:00, we proceeded to the base of the trek. About 1 km ahead there is an ashram, where the others in our group planned to relax while we went on with our trek. The day started out being very sunny and bright. We reached the ashram and we found that the people there were very nice. Actually, throughout this trip I have had the pleasure of meeting lovely, hospitable people. Here is a picture with some of the inmates of the ashram. I had rhododendron juiceĀ  for the first time. The flowers were no longer in bloom.

Bhavishya Badri is about 5km away from the ashram. The ascent is steady and the trek is through the forest. Being summer, the wild roses and the other flowers were in full bloom and the scent of these flowers was heady to the point of being intoxicating. If there ever was paradise on earth, this surely must be it.

Along the entire route one sees the majestic Dhauli Ganga coursing through the plains and far far ahead the nanda devi peak offers a glimpse ever so rarely when the clouds relent. We couldn’t help feeling that our visit wasn’t well timed as the clouds were overcast for much of our journey. Surely, this kind of weather did have its charms, but I had wanted to have atleast one view of all the peaks, which I couldn’t get on this journey. But, that was the only thing missing in an otherwise perfect trek.

We had hardly walked for about 3km, when the winds started getting stronger and the rain started pouring. The route was so beautiful- this place isn’t called “the small valley of flowers” for nothing – that we could hardly bring ourselves to turn back. We had to see the temple. Again negotiating the soggy trails with an umbrella in one hand and a stick in the other and praying for clear skies we continued walking. The flowers were getting prettier and because of the rains I couldn’t get my camera out. Just as we were approaching the temple we met a family which had lots of children. Either the children were totally bored or they were intrigued by the sight of strangers – the boy started following us in the pouring rain.

The setting was perfect. Perhaps sometime in the “hopefully” very distant future roads will be made for the people to have an “easy” trip to this place – like the present day Badrinath. But, for now, the place is quiet, calm and perfect. A world, where the only sounds are those, of the rustling of leaves, the gusty wind and the birds. It is a world where the words like peace and happiness take an altogether different meaning and which seem so attainable and desirable. I couldn’t thank god enough for this glorious opportunity for having been able to do this trek. If only the skies had been clear and Nanda Devi had made much much more than a fleeting appearance. That perhaps is for the next time…….

On the 23rd of May, three of us decided to try and trek as far as we could in the direction of the neelkant glacier. This is the route one take when one wants to go on foot from Badrinath to Kedarnath. It takes around 6 days to cover the entire route.

We set out at around 9:00 a.m and we had hardly gone for about half a kilometer, before a steady drizzle descended on us. Undeterred as were, we opened our umbrellas and proceeded on our climb. After climbing for almost 1.5 km, we were presented with the view of the entire town of Badrinath.

By this point, the drizzle had transformed into steady rain and climbing was a little hard, but nevertheless just as enjoyable. We were beginning to feel cold and wet, but strangely enough, this hardly dampened our enthusiasm. At this point, we met a policeman working in Badrinath who had the day off and he turned out to be rather informed and interesting. We continued trekking and he told us some local stories. We reached a cave where one swamiji lived. The cave was very small- so small, even a small child could hardly stand upright in it. In one corner, he there were pictures of some gods, principally Hanuman, and almost at the entrance of the cave a small stove and some utensils. If I had laid down in the down, My feet would havejust managed to stay in. It was that small. The swamiji was very hospitable and he insisted on making tea for us- which was certainly more than welcome- but, it was still that frightfully sweet tea, which the “hill people” drink. After a cup of tea we set out to “charan paduka”. It is believed that in an earlier age Vishnu had put his foot here and hence the name.

The views of the mountains along the route were breathtaking and by this time the rain had also stopped and there were rivers and meadows and the valley was far too beautiful for description.

Since the weather wasn’t very good, at this point we decided to turn back and thus the trip to see the valley was postponed to a later date.

We left Kanpur on the 20th May very early in the morning. We left the campus around 5:30 a.m and first went in the direction of Kanauj along G.T. Road. From there, we went to Barraily. At this time of the year one sees fields full of sunflowers on either side and this makes the ride very refreshing.

We then went along to Haldwani, Kathgodam, where we stopped lunch and had a glimpse of Bhim Tal and moved on to Ranikhet. By the time we reached there, Vandana and Swarna were quite ill as a result of the drive and we had to break for a while. It was quite chilly now and this was such a change from the Kanpur. Initially, we had decided to break off at Gairsain for the day. But the driver was tired and it was getting rather late, and so we halted at Dwarahat. It is a very small and sleepy town with hardly a hotel in sight. The only hotel available was rather sorry, but since we were exhausted after and early start and the long drive – doing nothing can be very very tiring- we decided against searching for more places and so we halted there. After a good and refreshing night’s sleep, we left early the next morning to our first destination – Adi Badri – one of the 5 badrinath temples. Adi Badri is on the Gairsain Karnaprayag route and the route is very scenic. Somewhere, long the way, a pack of foxes drifted along our path, and being the typical city dwellers, we yelled with joy and excitement on sighting them.

Adi Badri temple is now under the aegis of the archealogical society of India and is well maintained. It is a very cluster of temples about 1000 years old. From there we made our way to Karnaprayag along the Pindari Ganga . It did start getting rather hot by this time. Each year, the himalayas seem to be getting more crowded and less green. Karnaprayag is the meeting place of pindari ganga and the alakananda. After a brunch at Karnaprayag, we slowly inched our way towards Joshimath. Here, luck was very much in our favour and we found ourselves tagged with a governer’s car and while the other traffic was stopped, we were given the green signal and so made our way up very quickly. Along the way a person in the governer’s car fell sick and started throwing up and so we moved on and reached Joshimath by 1:30 p.m. well in time for the 2:00 p.m. gate to Badrinath. By now the skies were overcast and the rains appeared imminent. We were flagged off after a very brief wait but we had to sit in Pandukeshwar for a while to allow the traffic from Badrinath to move on. It was rather pleasant sitting there and watching the alakananda flow way way below and see the mountains above.

After almost an hour’s wait we were allowed to leave and we reached Badrinath by around 5:30 p.m. Badrinath at this time of the year is crowded. The world and its relatives appear to be there. It was hard enough to find a parking place and it appeared that finding a hotel to stay in would be impossible. Fortunately, Dr. Raghavendra’s friend, who is a swamiji in the Mantralaya Math at Badrinath and he got us a place to stay in a hotel just opposite the temple. Despite being very crowded, the time round, Badrinath retains a definite mystical charm which is impossible to ignore. On reaching the hotel it was almost 7:30 and so we decided to find a place to have dinner and then retire for the night. The next day was beckoning with the promise of adventure and thrills and we wanted to be ready for that. That will be for my next post.

He who has art and science has religion,

but those who do not have them better have religion



Isaac Newton once lived next door to a nosy old widow who was ignorant of her neighbor’s renown. One day she was visited by a Fellow of the Royal Society (over which Newton himself would later preside), to whom she described the odd behavior of “the poor crazy gentleman” next door. “Every morning,” she explained, “when the sun shines so brightly that we are obliged to draw the window-blinds, he takes his seat in front of a tub of soap-suds and occupies himself for hours blowing bubbles through a common clay pipe and intently watches them until they burst.” Ushered to a window by his hostess, the man recognized Newton at once. “The person you suppose to be a poor lunatic,” he declared, “is none other than the great Sir Isaac Newton, studying the refraction of light upon thin plates – a phenomenon which is beautifully exhibited upon the surface of common soap bubbles.”

My New Blog

It feels great to be writing again. It has been quite a while since I have written anything apart from some emails and more often than not these are just staid pieces where you share information. Actually writing with gay abandon and with little desire apart from just putting all the flitting thoughts onto the paper gives me a sense of freedom that I haven’t encountered in a while. I hope, this time round I will have moreĀ  perseverence and continue writing!!!!