4/29/18

Japan...Part 1.Tokyo

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A visit to Japan was long overdue.. having visited most countries in the far east in course of our travel.We chose the Sakura season; to bask in the splendor of the beautiful cherry blossom. Armed with our Japan Rail Voucher we flew into Tokyo.
First Impressions...The scene at Tokyo Immigration made our hearts flutter ..there was a sea of foreign tourists and the space was certainly limited to accommodate us all.The Limousine bus counter was also chaotic,making us wonder... Is this the face of Japan? Little did we know then that this was an aberration.
We settled inside the coach for a smooth but long ride into Shinjuku  in suburban Tokyo,to our hotel.Our bus glided past roads lined with trees,many of them Cherry blossoms,a feast for tired eyes.After some 3 Hrs we were let down in front of our hotel.It was nearly 9PM.
Our hotel happened to be the meeting point for most tours commencing from Shinjuku and we had  breakfasted and were ready to start our Tokyo sight seeing.Weather was a cool at 16C. Our Japanese Guide San spoke decent English as she and the Driver San took us around the exceptionally clean city.
(The most common title is San. It means all of Mr,Mrs and Ms. Mr Tito is referred to as Tito-san, as is Mrs Tito, and their unmarried daughter. Sensei, is for teachers.Correct use of titles is considered very important in Japan.) 



First was Tokyo Tower, a symbol of Tokyo and a major sightseeing spot..It was built in 1958 as a broadcasting tower. Went up to the main observatory at 150 meters and spent some time enjoying a 360-degree panoramic view of Tokyo, such as high-rise buildings,the Tokyo Sky tree broadcasting tower which is more recent and taller,and also the Tokyo bay.It gives one a great sense of this sprawling metropolis with a population est of 36 mill for 2018.Before long we were down walking through one of the #Hello Kitty specialty brand retail stores at the base of the tower.It was spotless!







#Sanrio  is a Japanese company that designs, licenses and produces products focusing on the Kawaii (cute) segment of Japanese popular culture. Sanrio's best-known character is Hello Kitty, a little  anthropomorphic cat girl, one of the most successful marketing brands in the world. Their products include stationery, school supplies, gifts and accessories that are sold worldwide and at specialty brand retail stores in Japan and elsewhere. 

On Religion,Shrines,weddings .....
Shinto and Buddhism are Japan's two major religions.Shinto is as old as the Jap culture while Buddhism came via China and Korea.Both co-exist and even compliment each other.A person may celebrate a local festival at a Shinto shrine, a wedding at a Christian church or chapel and a funeral at a Buddhist temple.However,religion does not play a big role in the daily life of people here.They just follow rituals at ceremonies viz., birth,weddings and funerals...they may visit a shrine or temple on New Year and other festival days. Shinto does not have a founder or sacred scriptures nor is there preaching. Shinto Gods are called Kami,sacred spirits that take the form of wind, rain, mountains,rivers,trees and fertility.The Kami of emperors and extraordinary people are also enshrined.Shinto is an optimistic faith,as humans are thought to be fundamentally good and evil is believed to be caused by evil spirits. Consequently, the purpose of most Shinto rituals is to keep away evil spirits by purification,prayers and offerings to the Kami.
Representation of Torii

We visited the Meiji shrine  dedicated to the late 19th-century emperor who opened Japan to the West. Tokyo's most famous Shinto shrine is wonderfully serene and austere,not colorful or flashy like other Asian places of worship.The 40 foot high iconic Shinto gate called Torii at the entrance to the 200-acre park is made of 1,500-year-old cypress,and there's a second one like it closer to the shrine itself. 
Also it it is surrounded by a massive forest of 120,000 ever green trees making it a peaceful oasis in the heart of modern Tokyo.

We stop at a cleansing station appointed with a water trough where we purify our hands and mouth using wooden ladles before we enter the shrine grounds.
At this point in our exploration two things happened.A mother and grandmother walked out with a baby in their arms after obtaining blessings from the Kami. There was a wedding ceremony in progress with the couple getting photographed and we the Paparazzi getting a picture any which way we could. The bride was in a white kimono and hood and the groom in his formal black robe.Our guide says...
Wedding in Japan is an expensive affair both for the couple and their guests.On an average the couple and their family end up spending 40-50K dollars for a wedding with about 100 guests.Cash gift is a Japanese wedding custom.If you are invited to a wedding in Japan, how much to give is usually indicated in the wedding invitation and are collected at the entrance by a wedding reception committee.The bills must be new,crisp and neatly enclosed (not folded) in a traditional “goshugi” envelope.An average gift amount will be ~ 300USD if the couple is a friend or a work colleague.The closer your relation to the bride or groom higher the amount suggested.For example, if you happen to be the direct relative or employer/boss of either one of the couple, the appropriate amount may be 500 -1000 USD.
So, the wedding procession went ahead of us into the shrine and we followed at a respectable distance,lest we be considered guests and........
Meiji shrine,Kami enclosure-Offering Hall
At the above offering hall people threw coins into the Offer box,bowed deeply twice,clapped hands twice (to get the Kami's attention),bowed deeply once more and prayed for a few moments. 


EMA are small wooden plaques,common to Japan,in which Shinto and Buddhist worshipers write prayers or wishes.They are left hanging up at the shrine where the Kami are believed to receive them.
At the end of these exertions we were back on the coach and commencing a drive-by... 
This is  Akasaka guesthouse, a former imperial residence that functions today as the State Guesthouse for visiting dignitaries.A sprawling estate with very well manicured lawns and gardens.









Then came the National Diet building..Japan's parliament and center of government  








We drove by the world famous Ginza shopping district with its ritzy glamour shops and department stores and also had a look at the Kabuki-za theater Kabuki  is a classical Japanese dance-drama that originated in the 17th century.Kabuki theater is known for the stylization of its drama and for the elaborate make-up worn by some of its performers.Today,Kabuki appears in works of Japanese popular culture   such as anime.
Enjoying the drive by from the coach we feasted our eyes on gardens and foliage that we could set our eyes on.This is right in the centre of Tokyo.
Cherry blossoms were in full bloom


The Imperial Palace is located on the former site of Edo Castle, a large park area surrounded by moats and massive stone walls in the center of Tokyo.
Edo castle was the home of the line of Tokugawa shoguns.. who ran the Edo government which ruled Japan for roughly 260 years,from the beginning of the 17th century until 1867.It was the largest castle in Japan those days, symbolising the prestige of the Shoguns.It was also the center of political power.Currently,the emperor of Japan and his family reside here.(Read James Clavell's "Shogun" if you want a deeper understanding of this period)
One among the well-known gardens in Tokyo is the Imperial Palace East Garden which is open to public and covers an area of about 210.000 square meters.Called the Ninomaru it is a  great example of Japanese gardens.The garden had cherry blossoms in good bloom, irises, rhododendrons and lots of other flowers and plants as well as a beautiful pond,bridges and carp.The place, so close to  downtown Tokyo is quiet and peaceful.You can spend significant time walking these gardens. It was a lovely to spend a relaxing hour.I leave you with some pics.






































What is also important to note is the level of cleanliness that we observed everywhere.It is surreal! especially to Indians.And the Japs work hard at it.Somebody is cleaning,sweeping,polishing,dusting something all the time.
The pride that they are Japanese is deeply entrenched.
The vehicles on the road..all look as if they have driven out of the showroom.
Inspite of the density, traffic flow is very smooth and quiet! Every one crosses only at ped crossing if they can help it. We will talk more about all this later.
Meantime,lunch was announced and we were taken to a spacious Food court.Lunch comprised of Yakitori (chicken in skewer)prawn tempura,sushi,salad and dessert.Some sticky rice was also served



On the right Menu displayed at one of the Eatery windows nearby indicating prices. But the writing is Japanese. 
Lunch over we trooped back to the coach and for the afternoon we had a new female guide,who very politely went through the motions of explaining what was in store in the hours to come...
Before long we were knocking at the gates of Hama Rikyu gardens considered to be the city's best green space.It is a typical Daimyo (Jap feudal lord) garden of the Edo period with a tidal pond.
At the entrance stands a 300-year-old pine tree,which sprawls so huge that its limbs must be propped up. Viewing this majestic tree you contemplate the wonders of nature; how it can endure mostly unchanged in the face of monumental changes in human society.You can stand there appreciating the beauty of the tree, just as someone did 100-200 years before you.

It offers a Central Park like experience with Tokyo's skyscrapers towering in the background.                                              
                                                            


From the small mound inside we could get a panoramic view of the garden...the trees,ponds,bridges and tea houses.







As it is located alongside Tokyo Bay,the ponds contain seawater which change level with the tides.A traditional Jap style tea-house is on an island where visitors,who don't have to leave in a hurry like our group, can rest and enjoy the scenery over a Cuppa. 
Nakajima No Ochaya tea house
On this spring Sunday the garden was crowded though not as much as some others in the city as Cherry blossoms are in smaller numbers here..


The Hinode Pier was at a stone's throw and shortly we were lined up waiting to board the Ferry that would give us a 40 minute ride on the Sumida river and take us to Asakusa. The ferry was packed to capacity with tourists and we had no window seats.We crossed many bridges(12),each with a distinctive design and responded to the waving crowds at the banks.Eventually we moored at Asakusa and looked up at the looming Skytree standing tall at 630 meters! on the other side.                                                                          A Ninja was a covert agent or mercenary in feudal Japan.The functions of the ninja included espionage,sabotage,assassination and guerrilla warfare.Their covert methods of waging irregular warfare were deemed dishonorable and beneath the Samurai(military nobility),who observed strict rules about honor and combat.Fading out to obscurity in 17th century Ninjas figure prominently in legend and folklore.Today,Ninja are stock characters in Japanese and world popular culture.
There was this Ninja who was waiting for us to show off his skills.He also obliged many by posing for them.It was a welcome break after the stifling boat ride.We had a brisk 15 minute walk in the crowded environs of Asakusa. Centuries ago,Asakusa used to be Tokyo's leading entertainment district; site of Kabuki theaters and a large red light district.
As we walk past the surging crowds we see the impressive Kaminari gate,the entrance gate or the first gate to the Asakusa Kannon Temple, also known as Sensoji  a Buddhist temple built in 645 A.D with the finest Japanese architecture. 




The large lantern at the the center of the Kaminari Gate is an iconic symbol of Asakusa. It is 3.9 meters high, 3.3 meters wide, and weighs 700 kilograms.The framework was created from bamboo  and the shape was created by wrapping 300 sheets of paper around it. We reached the Nakamise shopping street,It is 200 meters long,full of small stalls selling Toys,Tees, souvenirs, local delicacies,kimonos,Jap Fans etc.People love to shop here as was evident from the crowds around stalls.We requested a couple of local teenagers to pose for us and they obliged.Traditionally,they love to wear their Kimonos to Shrines and temples.                                                
Slowly We have advanced to the second gate beyond which is the temple. This two tiered gate is also as impressive as the first.
Hozomon gate


This is the Sensoji temple main hall with an adjacent five storied Pagoda with multiple eaves which is the most attractive part of the building.Two interesting rituals that people crave at temples here are as follows.
Smoke ritual...
In front of the main hall of the temple we saw many covering themselves with smoke.They believe it will make the body part  function better.Many were found patting smoke on their head in order to make themselves smarter, brainier?

Asakusa Sensoji Temple


Fortune tellers...To get your fortune told you will have to shake a little container that is full of sticks,pick one and get your fortune from a little shelf that has the same number as your stick. Each fortune will tell you how your year will be.. Most fortunes are good with a few bad. But… don’t worry! In Japan, if you tie your “bad-luck-fortune” on a branch,it is believed that the gods will take extra care and watch over you, so you will end up getting extra good luck.So, the mystery of the tinny container noise that we were hearing all the while is solved.
We are now ready to bid adieu to Sensoji. But,Wait! who is this outside the gate? It is a Samurai! in his traditional gear.Another photo-op,indeed.
Hamburger anyone?
Taking the coach again for our return we were in for our last wonder of the day! Our guide whisked out a hamburger from a carton and asked whether anyone would want to eat it. Modesty prevailed and we said No..She tried it herself but couldn't...? Because it was a fake!! She said we were driving through Kappabashi a popular area for those interested in the greatly detailed plastic food samples often displayed in Japanese restaurants.They also come to buy the things they need to run their business: chopsticks, cups, bowls, knives, takeaway containers etc etc.
Finally we were taken to our hotel at 8 PM.Oh,what a delightful,action packed day!
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Day 2...Mt.Fuji..Hakone
Mt.Fuji from Kawaguchi lake by *Hiroshi Yoshida
Weather was just the same as yesterday..a cool 16C greeted us as we stepped out to the coach.Today Kabe san was our guide.A middle aged man with mild/polite manners,a pleasing smile and decent spoken English were his attributes.We found out that he was also a good singer.To view Mt.Fuji we had to travel to Hakone on the express way..a distance of 80 Kms  was covered in about 90 minutes with a break.After disposing of the prelims Kabe san spoke about * Hiroshi Yoshida (1876-1950)regarded as one of the greatest artists of the shin-hanga style painting, and is noted especially for his excellent landscape wood block prints.Well known are the different versions of the Acropolis in Athens, Sphinx in Egypt,Sailing Boats and Mt.Fuji series,Sumida River, Himeji castle, Kanchenjunga, Taj Mahal,Caravans from Afghanistan and maybe a few more.
Then,seeking our permission Kabe san sang patriotic Japanese songs along with the English translations too to keep us occupied.His voice had the quality of Bing Crosby or was it Frank Sinatra.
Related imageMT. FUJI  is the tallest,most beautiful and revered mountain in Japan.Rising to a height of 12,388 feet,it is also Japan's most well known natural landmark,its most enduring symbol after the rising sun.An inspiration for generations of poets and artists who have attempted to capture its always-changing beauty which varies with the view,the time of day,the season and the weather. Mt. Fuji is a perfectly-shaped deep-crater volcano and measures about 40 kilometers around at its base. The Japanese once believed that Mt. Fuji was the center of the universe.It boasts over 13,000 shrines, and each year thousands of mantra-chanting pilgrims with jingling prayer bells,straw hats,pure white robes and white canvas foot mittens ascend to the top of the mountain,stopping at its stations to pray..
We were now negotiating the curves to reach the 4th level/station where we will make a stop for 30 min and view Mt,Fuji and its environs.
Here we are looking at Mt.Fuji from an altitude of 2020 meters ~ 7000 feet.
The weather did not permit us to drive up to the 5th or last level.There were atleast a dozen bus load of tourists and there was no time to explore the area. Kabe San did mention that the best time to view would be winter when the clouds will go away and sky will be clear and the Sun shining! 
In another half an hour we had gone down to a Ninja village restaurant for our meal which was quite wholesome.
 


We then took the short boat cruise on lake Ashi to Hakone-en.Lake Ashi is a crater lake.While waiting for our boat we could see the Pirate boats in the distance.Our 30 min ride was relaxing and the scenery of lake and mountains was awesome..Pity we could not sight Mt.Fuji as it was all clouded up.
 
At Hakone-en we walked up to the Mt. Komagatake ropeway station.Though the cars could take 100 at a time we had to wait patiently for our turn along with our fellow tourists. We  reached  the top of the mountain(1800 meters) crossing a cedar forest in only 7 minutes,standing conveniently in the car.Going up we saw Mt. Fuji on the left and Ashi Lake behind us.

At the top our eyes were drawn to the red pillars of an impressive Shinto shrine which is a 20 min round walking trip.With this completed our second day came to an end and we drove back to Tokyo following the peak hour traffic on the expressway. Kabe san obliged us with more songs and the Driver san dropped everyone of his guests at their hotels though he was not required to do so.Not only that both of them bowed to everyone chanting Gosaimasu...

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Day 3...Local sight-seeing in Shinjuku
First up this morning we were visiting the Shinjuku Gyoen in our backyard.
We had heard about this exquisite and pretty park right in the heart of Shinjuku  and we made this stop our starting point for the day.

Image result for Tokyo Taxi in front of shinjuku washington hotelA gleaming black cab such as this was waiting at the allotted parking spot outside the hotel making it easy for us.As soon as we approached, the driver eased the back rear door open automatically, for us to enter and be seated before we told him where to.Most taxi drivers that we used were 50+ guys who knew very little English, so we handed over the chit of paper with the name and address and he politely nodded his head and took off. Before we paid and got off he directed us to the gate. Gosaimasu...

We were early and beat the hoards. For 200 Yens a head we were let in and were skirting the lovely pond with well manicured shrubs and trees in bloom all around it.






Soon we were in the thick of action among the Cherry blossom.With over 60 varieties that are grown here,little wonder that there were as many locals as there were tourists.Someone is taking a Macro of the flower and others are on benches for a longer spell.







Plenty of students in graduation costumes were seen taking photos with the "weeping" CB in the background. Isn't she a beauty!! 


There is no way you can be ever satisfied with  time spent here among these marvels of nature..Kudos to the gardeners  










The park's other main gardens include a symmetrically arranged formal French garden, and an English landscape garden featuring wide, open lawns surrounded by flowering cherry trees.
Local families had gathered in the park to take part in Hanami. Hanami literally means "flower viewing", however, it commonly refers only to CB viewing. From a distance,the trees appear as beautiful clouds, while the beauty of single blossom can be enjoyed from a close distance.For Hanami, groups come together to witness and celebrate the fleeting beauty of the CB.Both young and old relish in the opportunity to gather on mats and tarps and enjoy viewing and have a picnic.
It was a magical time to walk through the park as a tourist.We could see another side of Jap city folk,where men and women loosen up...are playful!

Leaves of CB scattered on the pond makes for a pretty picture.

We sat for a while in a peaceful,secluded spot and entered a coffee shop with convenient seating all around to sip a cuppa and watch the crowds go by.
All good things come to an end with other activities in front of us,so we bid adieu to this wonderful park and exited..much to our hearts' displeasure.

We walked towards the Station to exchange our JR voucher to JR pass...which looks like this.On the flip side the entire JR map is provided in colour. It was a very pleasant experience and many foreigners like us were lined up either exchanging vouchers or buying passes.So,now we were ready to use the JR metro trains to our heart's content as also the bullet trains.Our last ride will be on 09/04.
Shinjuku is the world’s busiest train station,handling over 3.6 million passengers a day. The station has 36 platforms and over 200 exits; it is HUGE and more than a little overwhelming. It serves as an essential transit hub for the Tokyo rail and subway network.. While Japan’s famous bullet trains,which link the capital with Kyoto and other cities, do not stop at Shinjuku, cross-city trains can get you to these trains at Ueno,Tokyo and Shinagawa stations. Meanwhile, express trains connect Shinjuku with Narita Airport via the Narita Express (N’EX) rail service.
We spent some time casing the station to locate the platforms that we will use and then had a small meal.There are quite a few eateries...sweet shops,Sushi joints,juice shops et al at the station which were buzzing with activity.
We took the metro to Shibuya,not very far from here.At the underground metro,though it was past peak time,there were people travelling and they had formed a queue at the designated spots on the platform. Everything is very orderly in this country. The platforms and the coaches are spotlessly clean notwithstanding the crowds that use them.Haven't I said enough...

It would be a shame to come to Tokyo and not witness the Shibuya crossing. As we approached this point and looked all around we could see the area packed with commuters,students,shoppers and young couples.When the lights turned red at this junction,they all turn red at the same time in all direction.Traffic stops in all the 5 roads completely and pedestrians surge into the intersection from all the sides like marbles spilling out of a box.It is a 2 minute cycle and this allows thousands to cross during peak times quickly.Pedestrian crossings like these are referred to as a scramble crossing as the traffic is stopped in all directions to allow pedestrians to walk (scramble) through the intersection.Take a look at this video. 


Many commercial establishments,shops and the Station in one corner contributes to the mass of people at this junction.You might well expect chaos with thousands of people walking in different directions in a confined space.However the people of Tokyo are used to walking in crowded places and the Japanese people are very polite,so generally the pedestrian flow is smooth.


We browsed at Tokyu dept store and went back to shinjuku station.Slowly walked back to the hotel after grabbing some snacks and coffee on the way.
Our first stop in the afternoon was the Tokyo Metropolitan Government buildings.This 400,000 square meter complex,comprising two identical 48 storey behemoths, is where Tokyo city is administered from,each with a viewing platform on the 45th floor that you can visit for free.At a walking distance from our hotel there was a mile long queue before the basement lift,all wanting to see Tokyo from an elevation.The high speed lift made short work of taking us up and and before long we were gazing at the buildings outside the enclosure.

                                 


Exploring Nightlife in Shinjuku...


Kabukicho is an entertainment and red-light district in Shinjuku. It is the location of many clubs,love hotels, restaurants and night clubs and is called the "Sleepless Town". And at one corner of Kabukicho is Golden Ghai. We hailed a taxi to take us there. Golden Gai doesn’t contain any grand buildings or monuments,but is simply a tiny fragment of old Tokyo that has miraculously survived,albeit hemmed in and dwarfed by high rise developments all around..It has six tiny alleys lined with almost two hundred tiny bars. The buildings are ramshackle,and the alleys dimly lit. Each building is only a few feet wide,and abuts the next. The bars advertise themselves with a mix of artwork and logos adding to their mystique,and making the passer-by wonder what’s to be found inside.                                     
Each bar caters to a slightly different clientele,and many only serve regulars.A few  openly welcome foreign guests with signs and menus set outside listing prices in English.After a round of the alleys we entered one which was reached by way of a stairway and saw a few people there..we chose a corner and sat down.

We ordered Sake from the lady bartender who obliged.Next to us were Swedish tourists from Gottenburg with whom we got taking.We shared some "chiwda" with both the bartender and the Swedes who were happy with its strong taste.we spent 30 minutes chatting and drinking and bid adieu leaving the chiwda behind since they enjoyed it and asked us for the recipe..
Here is a last look at Tokyo by night at street level and we will depart for Kyoto first thing in the morning.
 

Legayi Dil.........Arigato Gosaimasu Tokyo..will surely visit you again.
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Room sizes


Care and courtesy,helpfulness.discipline,cleanliness everywhere



Shinkansen experience to kyoto..walk from stn to hotel and help from a stranger,stations,how the coache stop in front of the gate.



Hiroshima day..experience with guide etc

Kobe and reaching Osaka















3/17/18

Mashobra,Shimla

Crystal Clear Himalayas from our Room
Our trip came about as a result of our grandson enjoying his mid-term break in Thailand with his parents.We decided to take a ride on the Kalka-Shimla toy train.
The route was laid in 1903 when the British were looking for an easier option to get up to Shimla,their summer capital.The construction is an Engineering delight; the trains operate over 880 bridges,919 turns and 102 tunnels.The slow trundle through the hills and valleys covered with pines,deodars,oaks and blooming rhododendrons was a indeed breathtaking.The project was not without pitfalls for when

Col Barog,a railway engineer,was working on the 1 Km long Tunnel No.33 his calculations went awry.The crew,drilling from both ends could not meet.The tunnel would not be completed and the project was doomed.Barog shot himself,but in his honour the tunnel,completed later, and the station is named after him.Barog station is what an Indian railway station is not. It is clean,uncrowded,totally jostle-free.
The blue woodwork,slated sloping roofs and a forest backdrop enhances the charm.Every station on the route is clean and with vendors selling refreshments in appointed stalls... quietly. Swachata's best example.We stopped at Solan made famous by the MM brewery's Old Monk and then wound our way some more before reaching Shimla.Brrrrr it was cold.
The waiting taxi took us up to Mashobra in 30 minutes and our long journey had ended.
Mashobra town is at an altitude of 7700 feet,10Km north of Shimla.It was an ideal retreat for the ruling Brits,then,who used it as a getaway for picnics and golf.Club Mahindra's property,our refuge for the next few days was previously the "Gables Hotel".Lord Lytton,the Viceroy and GG 1876-80,was a regular visitor along with his family and it was also a favorite house of call with the Simla gentry.

Weariness of long travel took its toll and we got up late the next day and lazed in our room,overlooking the hills that were hazy due to the cloud cover with a hint of rain.It was time for some Aaloo Parathas with Dahi Achaar and were they delicious!Then we went on a walk up the road leading to the nearest hill.School children decked in blazers and ties were hurrying up and down for there were many schools in the vicinity.Picked up some apples and oranges at a grocer,enjoyed a cup of tea while the stall owner was ruing that there would be water shortage soon as there wasn't much snowfall last winter.For lunch we went into a Bojanalay which served home made Tawa di roti,Jeera Aaloo,Dal and Punjabi Khadi.The husband managed the 6 odd tables downstairs ,shouting out the orders to his wife in the kitchen upstairs.The appetizing food and the pleasant climate lead to a great snooze in the afternoon...
Next day was bright and clear and as we got up and looked out of the window we saw the Himalayas in all its glory!.The distance is reckoned as 40 Kms as the crow flies.

Naresh,an avid Trekker took us on a walk along the path used by townsfolk in the hills.This track would eventually lead  to Kufri at a height of 8200 Feet.We walked about 2 Kms amidst Oak,Pine and Fir.It was very cool and serene.As we walked along the winding way we could see fallen Fir...dead trees that would be auctioned for their wood for furniture making. We approached a clearance and Wow!.The view extending to the east was clear and spectacular...layer upon layer of of hills and ridges with a deep wooded valley dotted with shining green farms and red and green roofed houses. Naresh pointed out the President house in the distance, Indian Presidents' holiday home and where Indira Gandhi had discussed the Shimla accord with Bhutto way back in 1972.
The erstwhile King of Nepal also had a grand house built on a crag in another direction.Lot more impressive than the President house.
Naresh pointed out the trees planted here viz., Apricot,Plum and Apples all looking barren now,but for some Apricot flowers in bloom.


We had lunch at Red Chilli, located on the main Shimla road in the proximity of our hotel and relaxed in the afternoon.Music and Himachali dance was held at the Fun Zone of the hotel in the evening and dinner followed.
The weather was pleasant 10-13 C during the day dropping down to 6-3 in the evening and in the morning.


We would see family of monkeys in the backyard foraging and some would even climb up the walls and try and enter the rooms by tapping furiously on the closed windows.Did I miss Aryaan at such times.Then there were the pink faced school girls in uniforms sporting their maroon sweaters and equally pink faced boys smartly attired in their Navy blazers ..walking down to their school some 200 feet below us.So the next morning after another round of fresh Parathas...it was a variation of Aaloo,Aloo piyaz,Gobi or Muli,we set out to walk to the school and its environs.The gradient was manageable up to a point and soon we were at the school where at a large clearing a class was in progress.We sat down at an embankment some 25 yds away and watched. It was amazing.How lucky these students were! 
There was no rest in the afternoon today as Bhadrakali temple,2 Kms away was beckoning.We undertook the trek in the company of Anu,a club Mahindra employee from the Funzone who jogs every morning to this temple and back.
We left the town behind quickly and were walking through the hill side with some great views.       
Stepped colourful houses were a delight to watch as those that are surrounded by Fir and Pine. On the way Anu pointed out to a peak of a hill 9000 feet high carrying a Devi temple at the apex.   
          













The temple is ancient but renovated very tastefully in wood, carved to perfection.
The temple priest attends once a week;all other days and times one is free to open the doors,pray and leave.Very clean and quiet.We sat there enjoying the silence but for the bark of Sheru the dog who was enjoying his time with a couple of monkeys on the tree. Sheru followed us most of the way back.                                                                         
We signed up for a tour to a nearby Organic farm the next day.

We were 10 adults and a child and were taken to a small village where our farmer host Sharma was waiting with folded hands.They are Bramins left over from an regime of kings whose temple they were managing. When the king migrated he  offered land and homes to these families. Some still survive like the Sharma family who literally laid the red carpet for us..The 2-3 Hrs we spent with them was not only educative but an afternoon well spent in the cool of a small farm surrounded by hills,discussing organic farm practice,cash crops and fruits they grow.
Sharma told us...Organic farming is a method of crop and livestock production that chooses not to use pesticides, fertilizers, genetically modified organisms, antibiotics and growth hormones.It relies on fertilizers of organic origin such as compost manure,green manure and biological pest control.It places emphasis on techniques such as crop rotation,the practice of growing a series of dissimilar types of crops in the same area in sequence. It is done so that the soil is not used for only one set of nutrients. It helps in reducing soil erosion and increases soil fertility and crop yield.
There was tea and home made snacks followed by a delicious lunch after the tour,where a local delicacy,Sidu was the show stopper.To compare... this looks like a Momo in shape ,a liittle larger,but made out of wheat and delicious veggie stuffing inside.It was served with Desi Ghee,Dal,and a special green chutney made of green peas,green chilies, groundnuts and chopped paneer other than Dania and Pudhina. The simple preperation and fresh taste of it all took us to another level and we asked for more servings.

Among the myriad hamlets of HP is Naldehra,a town tucked just a little while away from our hotel,serene and green.
Ravi,our soft spoken taxi driver,took us on this drive and set us down next to a guy who pushed a visiting card at my face and said he would organise a horse ride for us through the heavily wooded hills blah..blah..There were a spattering of tourists on horse backs and we too joined the ride past the HP tourism cottages and began climbing the rickety pathway holding on to the camera tightly.There was a photo session at a clearing known to have hosted Bollywood for their song and dance,over the years.Path was full of ridges as we moved on looking at the old Tibet road skirting the hills yonder and going towards China.Then came the highlight of the gallop.
The golf course came into existence in early 1900 at the recommendation of  the Viceroy Lord Curzon.He was so enchanted by the place that he gave his daughter "Naldehra" as her second name.Today it is a 18 hole course  and is at par with many renowned ones in India.It is verdant and the setting is beautiful with the backdrop of hills as everywhere here..
Coming down the slope was managed well by the horse-keeper though at times we had the jeebies in our stomach.To our right we saw a deep valley with terraced farms and beyond that the hazy outline of Shimla.

It was a good day's outing and not much later we were back on the road to Mashobra but not before enjoying a plate of Rajma with Jeera rice in a nearby eatery.
Every trip has to come to an end and ours sadly did,early next morning,and the prospect of getting back to the plains after the cool/cold of Mashobra was daunting.

There is always another trip another time.

Bye....Take Care

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1/25/18

Diu

Diu is a very small island in the south of Saurashtra and a part of Daman and Diu constituency.A thoroughly under explored destination in India.

A bit of history:

Early in 1535, the Portuguese  had led an expedition for the capture of  Diu,but were defeated by the Sultan. However,around the same time Gujarat's kingdom was overwhelmed by Mughal invasion. Pressed by  Humayun on one side and the Portuguese at the gates of Diu, Bahadur Shah entered into a treaty with the Portuguese who would assist in forestalling the enemy.In turn permission was granted to construct a fortress and a harbor at Diu. After the Mughal danger receded, the Shah of Gujarat realized his mistake in allowing the Portuguese to construct the fort. Finally Diu was conquered by the Portuguese in 1546 who ruled there till 1961. 
The ATR turbojet aircraft laboured for an hour to deposit us on the other side of the Gulf and soon we were at our hotel.Unlike Goa,inspite of over 400 years of Portuguese rule, the inhabitants of Diu display no resemblance to Portuguese and seem to comprise mostly of Gujaratis,both Hindus and Muslims.
In an area of 40 SqKm,the island thrives as a watering hole for those inclined,for liquor shops and Bars abound just as in Daman,or it serves as a pit stop on the larger tourist circuit comprising Gir,Somnath,Dwarka.Once you are done with Lions and Godly pursuits you can engage in your favorite tipple for a day or two. Other than tourism and brisk sale of alcohol the economy is only fishery.

We took a walk towards Diu Fort,the main attraction that draws people here,who watch the sea from the ramparts lined with Cannons.The walk along the sea-front was refreshing on a good,clean street with a side walk and very little honking traffic.We could see a vintage Pension (pencion) on the way.The entrance to the fort promised more to come but that was not to be.The Fort was decrepit and is left standing as a Portuguese relic.Some pics.



 





sat down for a Beer at a bar on the way back after a glimpse at the offshore cellular jail.We could not take a boat trip to view the ruins there as it was under renovation.May be they are running out of jail space in the city.



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Day 2
I must say that the weather was cool in the morning and the sky was blue.There was a bit of Nip in the air as we drove down to do some of the sights here.

The very ancient Gangeshwar Mahadev temple next to the sea, comprising five Siva lingams in a row attributed to the Pandavas and able to withstand the fury of the sea and its tides.The water pays its respect and the sanctified lingams have not been eroded.There is a Seshanag carved above on the rock which watches over the Shiva Lingams. Every night at the time of high tide,these Lingams are cleaned with crystal clear water leaving them fresh for the next day's offering by the devotees. 


We drove down and climbed a short mound to see the memorial for dead sailors at Diu. It consists of a scale model of INS Khukri  encased in a glass chamber facing the sea. Khukri was torpedoed in combat during the Indo-Pak war of 1971 and sank not very far from Diu. Over 18 officers and 176 sailors were lost.Captain Mulla,refused to abandon ship,passed his life-jacket to a junior officer and chose to go down with the sinking ship. 


We see a clean beach below void of any activity at this time of the day.
The arterial road that we take to do these points of interest is well maintained and it was a pleasure to drive with the sea alongside and green patches developed with seating strewn around for people to sit and enjoy the panorama.We noticed this everywhere though many seats are in a state of disrepair,especially those made of wood perhaps many decades ago.
We head inland next to look at St.Paul's church,a functioning church which is an early baroque style edifice completed in 1610.The interior of the church is decorated with intricately carved woodwork that is considered one of the most elaborate in any Portuguese church in India. Its interior is impressively designed with delicate volutes and shells.The facade is also said to be the most detailed of all Portuguese churches built in India.The altar,which has the image of St.Mary, is carved out of a single piece of Burma teak and lit up with many candles.
   

The preacher himself was tending to the thoroughly kempt gardens in front and was unearthing turnips from the vegetable patch inducing a small crowd to buy it and take it away.This way they could make a small contribution to the church he was saying as we walked away.

Naida Caves are a set of artificial caves interconnected by a network of tunnels,with natural
openings that let the sunshine stream in on the rock formations below.It is believed that the Portuguese broke down sections of a huge rock formation that they used for construction of the Diu Fort and this labyrinth was created.The Caves are located just outside the city wall of the fort. However, it is also said that the caves were formed due to geological irregularities and processes over a significant amount of time.Whichever... it is an interesting place to explore.

Yusuf bhai our driver cum guide was telling us all along that many locals,over the decades after 1961 have been taking up citizenship offered by Portugal and migrating there and then to UK for better prospects.These NRI's have slowly transformed Diu by renovating their old homes or acquiring land to construct houses and resorts.No wonder 'old" Diu which one enters through the Zampa gate does not have many "old" houses anymore.
Zampa Gate was the official gateway to the city during colonial times.The administration has renovated the structure to recapture the past glory. It is illuminated with lights. Can be visited near sunset in order to get the best light for photography.Nicer it would have been without all those hoardings...especially the one of AB staring down from there.You can't get rid of him however much you try.

We went in and found the place clean albeit without period architecture.What we saw are reproduced here.







After lunch and afternoon siesta we desired to walk along the bridge that connects Diu to main land Gujarat.No big deal.But a curiosity to be satisfied as we were seeing the bridge and the traffic upon it ever since we opened the balcony door to our room.A decent bridge,fairly wide and well lit spanning the creek and providing a good sized walkway for strollers.The view of the sea,boats and the Fort was an added attraction.The Sun was setting as I got this picture.



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Day 3

St. Thomas Church built in 1598 has been converted to a museum.It houses numerous stone inscriptions of ancient rulers, antique statues and wood carvings showcasing the Portuguese heritage.This museum also features 400 year old wooden and marble statues of St. Thomas and St. Benedict.
Park in front was much appreciated.Clean with a nice walking track,a bit of water in the middle with a good arch bridge,Trees for shade and facilities for children makes it a good fixture bang in front of the Church turned museum.

 Hokka tree 

These palm trees are native to north Africa and most probably were brought here by the Portuguese.
 In due course they adapted and grew aplenty throughout Diu including the shore of the Nagoa beach.Locals call it Hokka. They are not found elsewhere in the country and they bear edible fruits that have medicinal properties. In fact I remember having seen them on our Kenya Safari many years ago.




This is the section of the Nagoa beach were we sat for a while sipping beer and munching  chanachoor. There is a semblance of water sports in the form of para gliding,water scooters and motor boats.But even on that Sunday there were more drinking beer under the shade of the Hokka than attempting a swim in the calm sea.A tourist like me asked the bustling wine shop owner..."Kya idar baitke pisaktahoo? Han Han,bilkul pisakteho,Araam se ped ke neeche bench mein baitke jitna chahiye piyo, Koi nahi puchega. Puchegatho? Usko bhi zara pilado bhai.Hum kisliye hain?" 
A Can/bottle of Beer is only 80 bucks.A decent beach where an hour or more can be spent.The ride of 20 min by car from our hotel to this beach takes the excellent airport road and goes a little way beyond the airport.

Finally,Diu has everything you need for that offbeat retreat: serenity,crystal clear waters,clean sand and a huge abandoned sea-side fort.It’s the peaceful getaway you’ve been looking for.

Add it to your bucket list!

Ciao

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