By Neeraj
Bajpai
As I wanted
to leave early, so I was up with the lark on this Friday. Summer heat was
lashing like a merciless whipper once I reluctantly left cool confines of air conditioned bed room.
But mere
thought of having dip in icy cold Ganga water at Hari ki Pauri in Haridwar-“Stepping
stones to the doors of Gods’ Abode"-by that afternoon hit
me with an avalanche of thoughts – road journey in the scorching heat, quality
of breakfast and food en-route, tricks of taxi driver, toll plaza and parking
lot hassles, notorious traffic jams, swarms of alms seekers at Ghats and many
unforeseen problems.
Much to my
delight, all apprehensions gave way like quicksand as the day bode adieu. On my
return from the Hill state of Uttrakhand by early evening same day, I was dishing out a crisp
advice to many acquaintances to leave behind work for a fresh cool break for
the day with family.
A piece of caution, however, was laced with the advisory
for the real time trip without wastage of a penny. we had hired commodious Maruti Suzuki’s Ertiga
@ Rs.11 per kilometer rent though there
was only one companion – My Sister.We left the city around seven am just to
give a comfortable overnight sleep to the driver. It is always better to avoid
even the remote chance of driver dozing off on the long road journey. More
Commodious vehicle like Innova would have been better if number of passengers
increase.
As the taxi
sailed through slowly swelling traffic in morning hours,city congested streets
were left behind and smooth ride on the highway took us fast through otherwise traffic
jams prone Moradnagar and Modinagar townships. The highway traffic pierces through heart of these cities which are plagued by roadside encroachments by
shopkeepers and fruits and other eatables hawkers.
It was after
one and half hours drive , Dhabas on both the sides started appearing like
mushroom ,but Grand Cheetal in Khatauli area of Muzzafernagar virtually beacons
tourists flaunting its assets of clean toilets,loads of seasonal flowers pots
lines and a sprawling AC dining hall with neatly laid out wooden tables and seats.
As fragrance
of freshly baked eatables wafted through, waiters mill around holding shimmering
dishes laden with variety of food items. Foreign tourists can be spotted easily
diving their forks and knives in cheese or butter toasts while sipping hot tea
from cups or glasses.
Inland tourists, many of them picnickers while others heading for religious rituals to Hariwdar, were mostly seen savoring piping hot Aloo –Parathas with Razma and fresh Curd, served in small steel bowls. Assorted pakoras was another popular attraction in the restaurant. There are many other neat Dhabas ,but I happened to drop here.
Surprisingly,the cost of two Parathas plate was only Rs. 130/,and so was the price of spicy Pakroas.
Well brewed tea was icing on the cake with a price tag of Rs.20/ per cup.(certainly
a few taxes apart).
The road toll tax to be paid by travelers was mere Rs.75 one side and car parking at the Hari kI pauri was also only Rs. 50 for per 12 hours.
(Haridwar lies is in the Uttarakhand state of India. It lies in the Shivalik range amidst Bilva and Neel Mountains and is situated on the right banks of the river Ganga.
Haridwar means the Gateway to God, where 'Hari' - God and 'Dwar' - Gate. Haridwar is also known as Gangadwára or Hardwar. This is also mentioned in the Vishnu Purana. Haridwar was also known as Mayurapura ( Home of Peacocks) and Mayapura ( Goddess Maya Devi ) during olden times.
According to legend, Prince Bhagirath performed penance in Haridwar to purify the souls of his ancestors who had died due to sage Kapil’s curse.
The penance was answered by Lord Brahma. Goddess Ganga fell on the earth held together by Lord Shiva's matted locks and revived the sons of King Sagara.
Haridwar is also the starting point of the Char dham Yatra. It plays great importance in the life of the Hindus as they come here, and pray to goddess Ganga for the salvation of their ancestors and to wash away their sins. Tghe informatuon is loaded on official website of the state )
The onward journey
came to a pleasant halt at the traditionally crowded but majestic Ghats – sitting and bathing places on banks of
river- but spectacle of blue water of River Ganges which was flowing with full
might at the Ghats was captivating and mesmerising .
In a reflex
action, I took off clothes to take a dip but icy clean blue water virtually
applied brakes on mounting enthusiasm. After gathering some courage,one
takes a dip while holding tightly loosely hanging iron chains or jute knotted ropes.
Annoying and continued
gentle tapping on shoulders by of alms seekers diverts attention frequently. Some
come with an offer to perform any sort of religious ceremony, other come with a
donation receipt books, many others troop in with wheat flour globules for fish etc.
As cool water currents virtually drench away every pinch of fatigue and pain
from the tired body, such distractions turn meaningless. Simple dipping of feet in flowing water gives an instant freshness.
Almost throughout the route, We relished scenes of mangoes laden trees while Fire of forests- Gulmohur trees’ red flowers and low hanging bright yellow flowers of Amaltash added more beauty to road side scenes.
Almost throughout the route, We relished scenes of mangoes laden trees while Fire of forests- Gulmohur trees’ red flowers and low hanging bright yellow flowers of Amaltash added more beauty to road side scenes.
The reverse journey had some jerks too as at number of places repaired roads were higher by a few inches paving way for bumpy rides at several places. Drivers on the route to be extra cautious on the route as as villagers drive in with their tractors and trawlers laden with sugarcanes. They head for sugar factories to crushing of the produce.
On way back,
smaller version of Cheetal on other side of the road offers much awaited hot
tea and other snacks and drinks. Lesson learnt on the Ghats was that it would
have been better to avoid Aloo –Pooris(Potato with curry and Pooris-Small
doughs of wheat (breads) fried in refined oil or Ghee--on a number of restaurants near ghats as lunch. They serve to hundreds of visitors daily, the quality
maintenance emerge as a stiff challenge. a number of good restaurants are also there if you walk down in lanes near the famous ghat.Better,if One can bring neatly packed
lunch from the Cheetal like Dhabas itself because of its hygiene and spick and span surroundings
to avoid greasy eatables.
By the time sun
was setting on skyline of the national capital, we were back after having
covered around 400 kms. As the motor
able distance was short and crisp, so was the overall bill spent on the much
sought after break from capital’s hustle and bustle and grueling daily chorus.
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