Guptakashi and its environs has so many lingams that the
saying ‘Jitne kankar utne Shankar’ –
‘as many stones, so many Shivas’ – has become a proverb to describe its
holiness.
….Bhyundar Valley …..Valley of Flowers…..It would be no
exaggeration to call it one off the most beautiful valleys in the world.
….Hindus enjoy their religion. Whether bathing in cold
streams or hot springs, or tramping from one sacred mountain shrine to another,
they are united in their wish to experience something of the magic and mystique
of the gods and glories of another epoch.
Even those who have renounced the world appear to be
cheerful…..
There has always been a mild sort of controversy as to
whether the true Ganga (in its upper reaches) is the Alaknanda or the
Bhagirathi. Of course the two rivers meet at Deoprayag and then both are
Ganga….I put the question to my friend Dr. Sudhakar Misra…he answered: ‘The
Alaknanda is Ganga, but the Bhagirathi is Ganga-ji.’
One sees what he means. The Bhagirathi is beautiful, almost
caressingly so, and people have responded to it with love and respect, ever
since Lord Shiva released the waters of the goddess from his locks and she sped
plainswards in the tracks of Prince Bhagirath’s chariot…
The Ganga enters the world no puny stream, but bursts from
its icy womb a river thirty or forty yards in breadth. At Gauri Kund (below the
Gangotri temple) it falls over a rock of considerable height and continues
tumbling over a succession of small cascades until it enters the Bhaironghati
gorge.
A night spent beside the river, within the sound of the
fall, is an eerie experience. After some time it begins to sound, not like one
fall but a hundred, and this sound permeates both one’s dreams and waking
hours..
….deodar….from the Sanskrit Deva-daru (divine tree). It is a sacred tree in the Himalayas, not
worshipped, not protected in the way that a peepul is in the plains, but sacred
in that its timber has always been used in temples, for doors, windows, walls
and even roofs….. No one who has lived amongst deodars would deny that it is
the most godlike of Himalayan trees. It stands erect, dignified…….in a strong
wind it may hum and sign and moan…..
I think its only in India that you could find such a
situation – a young offspring of the Raj [Ruskin
Bond], somewhat at odds with his mother and Indian stepfather, choosing to
live with the latter’s abandoned first wife!
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