Ladakh Vacation - last days
The long, hard mountain drives were beginning to tell on us. Our destination the next day was to be Tsomoriri lake, with a short detour to Tsokar lake thrown in. But the very thought of the seven hour drive gave us cold feet (and it wasn’t even winters yet - ok bad joke). We decided that a vacation that would require another vacation to recover from wasn’t worth it at all. So we spent the next two days in Leh - taking leisurly walks to the market, shopping for a souvenir or two, sampling different cuisines, and reading books borrowed from the guest house’s reasonably well-stocked library over a cup of ginger honey tea in the evenings.
Of course, I spent a good deal of time photographing flowers at our guest house’s garden - something I’d been yearning to do since the day we arrived here.
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Soon the morning of our departure to Delhi arrived. Our visit to Ladakh had been full of pleasant surprises, but one last surprise awaited us yet - His Highness The Dalai Lama was on the same flight as us! It caused quite a stir amidst the passengers. Everyone wanted a picture of or with him, some others wanted his autographs - a few pulled out a book written by him, while others grabbed whatever surface a pen would leave ink on. The Dalai Lama made sure that everyone got a chance - he walked all the way to the last seat greeting everyone and doing the best he could to give everyone an opportunity to take a photo.
Nice, law abiding citizens that we are, we had checked in our cameras’ batteries into our check-in baggage. No one at the airport had seemed to know what the correct policy was - the airline staff and the security staff had had contradicting views so it had seemed best to not carry the batteries on board. But given the number of functional cameras we saw being fished out, it would probably have been alright had we taken them with us.
The wife had taken the window seat this time. But it was impossible to not crane my neck and peer through her window for one last look at the beautiful Himalayas.
Ladakh Vacation — Day 7 — Diskit, Sand Dunes
We were woken up early by the sound of strong winds howling outside. By the time we stepped out of our tent, things had calmed down but the sky was no longer the clear, blue Ladakh sky we were so used to seeing by now. Instead, it was a turbid, pale-grey.
On our way to the famous sand dunes near Diskit monastery, we came across a few domesticated horses grazing in a marshy field. Their clear reflections in water made it look like they were engaged in some form of auto-cannibalism.
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Anywhere else and the sand dunes would be almost impressive, but being surrounded by close cousins of the Himalayas means that even their expanse doesn’t impress, let alone their height. The much-talked-about two-humped Bactrian camel is another let-down. All you’ll find is half-a-dozen gaudily decorated specimens of their species being used for taking people on joy rides. Given how the poor things looked, I doubt there is any joy to be had; not for the camels at any rate.
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Diskit, like a lot of other monasteries in Ladakh, is a cluster of squat white structures streaked with maroon, constructed on a hill. The structures look like they grew out of the mountains naturally, like mushrooms growing under a tree.
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On a hill opposite the monastery, a statue of ‘Gyalwa Chamba’ or the Future Buddha was being constructed. This is the first time I was seeing a statue of buddha depicting him sitting on a chair and not on the ground with his legs crossed. The statue was all concrete and scaffolding right now but I made a mental note to visit it again upon completion.
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As we headed back to Leh, we realized how drastically the weather had changed within a day. The sky was a sullen grey all the way till Khardungla and we experienced what must’ve been the first snow of the season. It wasn’t much, but just about enough to allow me to be technically correct when I say I saw snowfall.
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Leh was its usual welcoming self. Bright, sunny and even a tad warm during the day. The weather just a few kilometers ago had shown us how temporary the summer here was. On our way back, we were stuck in a small traffic jam on a mountain road and had stepped out of the car. We ran into a soldier of the Indian Army who was headed to his base somewhere near Siachin. “Fancy living here in winters” he had mentioned half-mocking, half-challenging as we parted. I should very much like to find out one day what it is like.
Ladakh Vacation - Day 6 - Nubra Valley, Khardungla, Panamik
Our drive to Pangong lake had been a rushed one - partly due to the time constraints but largely because our driver was a impatient man in his early 30s who had been driving trucks in the region since he was 16 and wanted to be over and done with it as fast as the terrain would permit. As luck would have it, H. H. The Dalai Lama was due to deliver a sermon in Leh on the day of our journey. Our driver suddenly discovered that he had a spiritual side too, and decided to take a day off to nurture it there. We thus found ourselves being driven to Nubra Valley by a mild-mannered, amiable man in his late 40s.
Within 90 minutes of starting from Leh, we had left the Stok range far behind and were headed for Khardungla Top. As we moved higher, the roads that we had left behind began to look like they were mere lines carelessly traced by a child in sand. Looking at these photos three weeks later, even I find it hard to believe that these were huge mountains with roads built on them. Only the presence of the Stok range in the background manages to convey some sense of scale.
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As you get closer to Khardungla you begin to see a few mountains with snow at their summit. And then, after turning behind a mountain, the pass itself makes itself visible. The scene at the pass is almost festive - with colorful player flags, a hubbub of tourists and the ritual photo-taking alongside the yellow board proclaiming Khardungla to be the world’s highest motor-able road.
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The down-hill drive from here gets progressively easier and sceneic - with deep blue skies, the Karakoram range in front, an occasional patch of green and road signs that; given their picturesque settings, seem to convey succinct, Zen-like wisdom.
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We were again staying at a camp-site and although the tents here were fancier, they were as unbearably warm during the day as the tents at Uley had been. Fortunately, the place was a veritable Eden (with apricots filling in for apples).
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In the evening, we went for a short drive to Panamik to see the hot-water springs. Given the landscape so far, my imagination had run wild and I had a picture of grand endless planes sourrounded by mountains with pools of hot, bubbling springs spewing steam and jets of hot water. The reality is often much duller and Panamik was no exception. An odd geyser or two inside a concrete enclosure is hardly what I had in mind.
We were at our camp just before sunset - things had cooled down fast and the very tent that was an inferno in the afternoon was now a snug inviting thing. The sort of setting where sleep comes effortlessly.
Ladakh Vacation - Day 5 - Pangong Lake
We started for Pangong Lake at the crack of dawn and for a good reason. There is a stream just before Pangong that you must cross early, or risk being stranded on its banks. During the summers, a distant glacier is known to melt and turn this stream into an uncrossable torrent. The unpredictable nature of the stream has earned it a sobriquet of ‘Pagal Nala’; roughly translated, ‘Mad Brook’.
We began to see Pangong Lake much before we saw this notorious stream - a sliver of surreal copper-sulphate-blue peeking from behind the mountains. And when we finally crossed the stream by driving through the river bed of big, rounded pebbles and saw the lake for the first time, it all felt very dream-like.
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The moment we got out, ice-cold winds howled in our ears and lashed at our faces. You barely notice it though, because you’ve been numbed by the beauty of the landscape. The lake has many hues - a sea-green that turns to turquoise which finally takes an azure tint.
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Somewhere in the distance, a bunch of colorful player flags that had been tied to a wooden pole embedded into a pile of stones fluttered hysterically.
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This is a salt-water lake that freezes during the winter. Our driver claimed to have driven over it! While at a distance it might seem like an opaque blue mass, the water is actually quite clear.
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We had not had breakfast, so a bowl of hot Maggi and a cup of tea in a small tent-restaurant near the lake was like manna from heaven.
We said good-bye to the lake with a twinge of sorrow - we would have to leave before noon because the stream, once it is flooded, is equally uncrossable from either side.
We had seen little by way of Himalayan wildlife till now -an Ibex crossing a road on our first day out and then nothing else. On our way back, things improved a little on that front. We were still swooning over a pair of black-necked cranes when a Himalayan Marmot came close to me, stood up on its rear legs - very Meerkat-like - and enjoyed being petted on its head.
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This one day is the ‘keyframe’ by which the memory of our entire Ladakh trip is filed in our minds.
Ladakh Vacation - Day 4 - Alchi, Leh
The drive from Uley to the monastery at Alchi was a short one. The monastery was manned by a lone, old monk. In addition to handling his daily chores, he was also handing out the Rs. 20 ticket that would allow us an entry into the small temples inside the monastery. The temples had tall statues of Buddha and his desciples and walls covered in beautiful paintings - some dating back to 11th or 12th century. Photography inside is prohibited - mostly because the camera’s flash would wreck havoc with the colors of these barely-preserved paintings.
We came across this prayer wheel, a closer inspection of whose photo reveals that its lower spindle is supported inside a can whose contents were once “Tuna In Oil”. If Buddha is the man we know through his teachings, he might not have approved (though I am told that Buddhism need not necessarily imply vegetarianism).
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The street leading back from the monastery was lined with souvenir sellers. It is here that I first noticed (and was quite besotted with) lapis lazuli - used in all sorts of trinkets and jewelry. The wife informed that I wasn’t the first person to be so charmed with the stone. Having read the poem, I must say that Yeats meant the poem to be about everything except the stone.
I was again impressed by the very existence of such well tended roads under such difficult conditions. Strangely, they don’t look out of place. The mountains seem to tolerate their presence. The less poetic of us will maintain that it is a truce that the Indian Army has forced the two to sign.
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On returning to Leh, we got dropped all the way to the Leh Palace. Summers mean restoration work and large parts of the palace were under repair. The wooden sticks and the drying mud-bricks at the Palace’s terrace looked like they had been spewed out by the various openings in the palace’s walls.
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The balconies of the palace offer a wonderful view of the town below.
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We walked back to our guest house and spent the rest of the day lazing around. We’d need all the rest before the long, early-morning drive to Pangong lake the next day.
Ladakh Vacation - Day 3 - Basgo, Lamarayu, Uley
On the third day of our visit, we drove along the Indus river - a river we had only vague memories of having read about in our history and geography books in school. Occasionally, the river would vanish behind a hill or a mountain but it was never quite out of reach.
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Our first stop was the Maitreya Temple of Basgo. Repair/construction/renovation work was on at this site and except for a few walls and rudimentary structures, it is is hard to tell the old from the reconstituted.
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We then drove towards the Lamayaru monastery. The terrain got considerably difficult; the roads unpaved and narrower. We kept encountering heavy machinery - excavators, ground movers and such - toiling on patches of broken road in perhaps the world’s harshest terrain. Often we’d encounter heaps of boulders strewn about a narrow road and an excavator working on them. All you can do then is wait patiently for the excavator operator to execute some tricky maneuver from his playbook that would allow you to pass.
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On our return from the monastery, we stopped at a small shack for lunch, which was a packet of Maggi cooked with chopped vegetables and served in a soup-like consistency. A stream - probably a tributary of Indus - roared past us.
Our stop for the night was at a place called Uley. The accommodation consisted of semi-permanent tents in a valley surrounded by mountains. The Indus gushed a few meters below. There were a few houses nearby, but hardly a human soul in sight. The barren mountains, a few scattered trees enjoying their brief summer and the river below reminded me a lot of the place where the protagonists of the movie The Planet of Apes found themselves when they landed on a desolate planet after hundreds of years in space.
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Except that we found quite a few trees that had apples growing - we were told later not for commercial purposes - and hence free of pesticides and fertilizers. They weren’t the sweetest apples I’ve had, but they had the most apple-y aroma I’ve ever experienced.
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The camps are designed in a way that they collect all the warmth they can during the day and gradually let go of it during the nights. Which means that they are unbearably warm till the sun has well and truly set. A siesta was thus completely ruled out. We sat in the gazebo that the owners of the camp had so thoughtfully built. I was fascinated by its roof, made of layers of wooden bars.
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It was a clear night and the moon was in one of those distant phases from full where it doesn’t meddle with your pupils’ dilation. What looked like a passing cloud turned out to be the Backbone Of The Night - The Milky Way. It’s the sort of view that makes you feel inconsequential. It is hard not to feel light because a realization quickly sinks in - no matter how big your problems, they don’t matter in the grand scheme of things - and the overall of scheme of things is very grand indeed!