Hampi - a must visit place in everyone’s checklist.
A place where my best friend Vj wanted to go so badly. A place which I kept
pushing as I was not a history person. For people who don't know about Hampi,
it is the destination if you are a person who likes to demystify the ruins of
the past. Also, if you want to take some amazing photographs, undoubtedly it is
your shooting spot! Located 350 kms from
Bangalore, it was once the capital of Vijayanagara empire with the best architecture.
Also, the reason for Hampi to be chosen as the capital is even more
interesting. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and Tungabhadra river
on one side, which made the place very secured and difficult to be conquered.
Hence the kings of Vijayanagara empire had saved their precious jewels here,
which triggered the opponents to conquer this region and it happened on one
fine day leaving behind the ruins for the future generation.
We decided to visit Hampi suddenly because we
wanted to make Vj’s long term wish of visiting Hampi to come true before
the D-day (She was getting married in July!) The plan started one week before
the decided date (June 18,19) and we were worried about our travel tickets as
the trains didn’t show availability. The best mode of transportation from
Bangalore to Hampi is to take the Hampi express which leaves from Bangalore at
10pm and reaches Hospet (13 kms from Hampi) early morning. Out of nowhere, I
got the idea to search for tickets from Mysore and hurray! There were 2 tickets
available and booked them right away with 2 confirmed and 2 on RAC. I tried the
same logic for the return travel but it didn't work out and we ended up booking
in KSRTC sleeper which starts from Hospet at 10pm. Gagan booked the
accommodation at Padma guest house (Rs.2160 for two rooms) just a day before
our travel and we got it as this was off-season to visit Hampi. But I would say
that June is the best time (provided if you are lucky to escape from the rain)
Geared up for the trip, we hurried to the railway
station to catch the Hampi express at 10pm. Bidding goodbye to Bengaluru for
the weekend, we set our expedition towards the majestic Hampi. After a good
sleep, we woke up to the bright weather. The train reached Hospet on time at 7am.Refilled our empty
bottles with Aquaguard purified water in one of the railway station stalls at a
minimal cost of 5Rs per litre. We walked in search of the Hospet bus stand near
the railway station. It would be best to withdraw cash at this town as the probability
of finding an ATM in Hampi is very less.
Hunger panic began, yet we convinced ourselves to reach Hampi and then have our
breakfast. As the bus entered the small village, we could see boulders on
either side with temples visible all around. We stepped into the ruined city
and oops! We realised that there is absolutely zero network coverage on all our
mobile phones and wondered how we were going to find our home stay. Luckily some
random person directed us to the hotel, which was very close to the bus stand.
Refreshed quickly and stepped out on our next adventure. But our stomachs were
starving for food and we walked across the four streets in Hampi again and
again in search of a restaurant who would give us some hot dosas. Unfortunately,
this place is mostly visited by the foreigners and hence the restaurants also
adapted their style. With a lot of struggle, we found the treasure, the hotel
who served from hot masala dosa to mouth-watering pooris. They didn't fail in
surprising us with some wholesome English breakfast compromising of the masala
omelette, pancakes, potato mashes and a tall glass of coffee.
Then we decided to explore Hampi by auto as we
were aware of the impact of cycling in Hampi. Right in front of the Virupaksha
temple, we managed to hire an auto for the entire day, who promised to cover
most of the places by sunset as most of the heritage sites would be closed by 6
PM charging us 800 per day.
Without wasting our time any further, we boarded the auto by 12.30 pm and in no time, we reached our first temple in 5
minutes. The auto driver took us through the history behind Kadalekalu Ganesha
temple. It was a 4.5 m long monolithic statue in the shape of a peanut (kadala)
and hence the name. Also, this Ganesha was so sophisticated that only the Kings
get to visit this temple. They walk via this Ganesha to reach the Virupaksha
temple. But, this didn't escape from the hands of English invaders who had
broken Ganesha's stomach expecting for gold, thus ruining the single stoned
architecture. As a tourist, we only got to visit the broken Ganesha but he was
really huge. Like a foreigner in our own land, I was surrounded by the local
kids who asked me to click a picture of them. History of Hampi had changed, but
the current generation in this village is still struggling for a stability in
their life.
Next, we hopped into the auto to visit 2.4m long Sasvekalu
Ganesha who was just 2 minutes away from the current place. The story behind
this temple is even more interesting that the people had constructed the
temple thanking God for the flourishing growth of mustard in the area and hence
the name. While one side of the statue is in the shape of a mustard, the other
side is sculptured depicting Ganesha sitting on his mother’s lap, which is
supposed to be known as Gowri Ganesha. Unlike Kadalekalu Ganesha, this statue is
kept in an open environment where anyone could get access to him. And the history
tells that all the villagers would cross this temple to reach the Virupaksha
temple. However, this beautiful temple was also ruined by the Muslims who broke
the trunk in search of jewels.
On our way to Lakshmi Narasimhan temple, we got a
glimpse of the Krishna temple, but we did not stop there as the statue had been
moved to Chennai. The 6.7m long Narasimha is considered to be the largest
statue in Hampi. Next to this temple was the 3m Badavi Lingam where the Lingam
was placed in a pool of water filled with small fishes. To quench our thirst,
we drank tender coconut and lemon soda outside the temple which were sold at 20
and 15 rupees each.
Our next halt was the Underground Shiva temple.
This was known as Prasanna Virupaksha temple, with the Shiva located under the
ground. The temple was filled with water as we kept going down the steps and it
was slippery as well, as the water was filled with algae and fishes. Initially,
we wanted to go inside and explore, but little did we know that it was occupied
by bats as well and we took back our steps. If you are brave enough, you can
dare to go inside the temple, as nobody is going to stop you apart from the
random bats. But be ready to walk on knee length water which increases as you
move inside!
It was 2PM and we never felt hungry. We proceeded
to an abandoned area which had a mosque, watch tower and a band tower. We took
lot of photos standing on multiple rocks, but was chased by the localites who
asked us to get down the stones. Our next stop was my personal favourite among
the entire trip – Lotus Mahal. It constituted the Elephant stable, Rani’s
summer palace, watch towers and museum, among which the palace and the science behind
it attracted me a lot. As the name tells, this was constructed mainly for the
queen and hence it was protected by watch towers on every corner, however these
watch towers were in the control of trained aravanis (half man half woman
humans). However, the main logic lies in the construction of this palace. The
building is constructed on top of a tank which had continuous supply of water
from the nearby river. This water was transferred to the pipes in the building
and the pipes transferred water to all the pillars in the palace, thus
providing a cooling effect even during the hot summer and hence the name ‘Summer
Palace’. Science had indeed played a major role in the past, that the people
had invented air coolers without the use of electricity or any components.
On moving further, the beautiful elephant stable
was constructed. History says that the elephants which are used every year for
the Mysore Dushera festival are given the best care in this stable. With each
elephant having its own private space, there were 11 partitions in the entire
construction. Towards the right side of the stable was the museum which
contained multiple sculptures of Gods and Goddess, which will be open from 10AM
to 5PM and closed on Friday. The Lotus Mahal also had an entry ticket of 30Rs. per
person, while they charged the foreigners at a much higher rate.
Next, we moved to the Hazara Rama temple, and as
per the name, it contained 1000 carvings of Ramayana in the walls. Well, if you
know Ramayana, you could relate to the story, but if you are a person like me,
then you have a beautiful lawn outside the temple where you could capture some
beautiful photographs. But beware of monkeys in this place.
Then we went to visit the Royal Enclosure, which
hosted multiple buildings. An elevated, now partially dismantled construction,
is the King’s audience hall, which the King used to address the grievances of
the people. You could capture the entire view of the village from this elevated
building. Adjacent to this is the Mahanavami Dibba, which is mainly used to
entertain the Tax collection officers on their visit to this region. This was
opened only for 9 days and the elephants are used for this function. We could
also spot a small swimming pool at one end, where the water was transferred
into the pool using an open pipe-like structure.
By 4.15pm, we headed to the Queen’s bath, which
was protected by a huge pit around the building, so that nobody can surpass it
easily. Apart from that, it was a small closed pool at a reasonable depth. Then
hunger panic began and the autowala took us out to a restaurant outside the
village. Nobody could easily spot the Tamarind tree food point. We had some
good food, among which the curd rice was the best of the lot and headed to
Vittala temple.
We reached the Vittala temple by 5.20PM and it
was getting cloudy. You could either walk to the temple or take an electric car
by paying Rs.10 per head. We were happy to observe women empowerment in this
UNESCO registered site, yes, the electric cars were driven by female employees.
The Vittala temple was so beautiful especially with the sun setting at one end
and the swift breeze, this place had some magic in it. The temple was
constructed in the form of a chariot with the horses pulling the Vishnu temple.
The beauty lies in the outer pillars which are constructed such that it will
create musical waves when you touch them. Since the temple was about to close,
we had to get back and the autowala bade goodbye by dropping us near the
Virupaksha temple at 6.50 PM. None of the places will be opened after 6 and
hence we had to find ways to kill time.
We walked to the sunset point (after the sunset though!
J) and it was nothing but heaven that we witnessed. The environment
was so silent and peaceful, with the continuous mantras enchanting from the
temple on one side and darkness falling everywhere, it would be the ideal place
to get into deep meditation, if you can deal with the mosquitoes. We sat over
there and spent some quality time looking at the silent village around us,
imagining how the capital city would have flourished in the past. The capital
was carefully situated in a secured place which was covered by rocks on all
three sides and Tungabhadra river flowing on one side.
Then it was dinner time and we wanted to visit
the popular Mango Tree restaurant. The place was properly designed for the
hippies in town, there were few chairs but you could sit on the mattresses
spread on the floor and enjoy the meals at your own way. We spent more than 2
hours at the restaurant, just chatting and talking non-sense. Ordered food
crazily as we always wanted to taste the varieties, our madam Vj wanted Hash
brown potatoes and since it was unavailable, she ordered Mashed potatoes
without thinking of the actual end result. Then we made some weird combos to
empty the mashed potatoes, pancake stuffed with potatoes and pepper sprinkled
on top of it, my crazy lady was actually enjoying it. Indeed, we wrote a small
birthday note on the pancake using honey and wished Gagan in advance. It was
raining heavily outside and the umbrellas were in action, Sriram and myself
went to the restaurant to collect the secret pie ordered for Gagan’s birthday.
A birthday cake became a pie because the little village did not have even a
single bakery.
Bidding good night to the silent city, I slept
off while others were busy on their phone searching for networks. It was
midnight 12 and Happy birthday Gagan! Not sure if he expected the pie, but it
was a different birthday celebration altogether and I went back to sleep again.
As usual, I was the first person to get up and wanted to visit the
Sunset/Sunrise point. But none of them woke up and I slowly disturbed everyone’s
sleep.
We had our breakfast in the same Venkateshwara restaurant
as our boys didn’t want to taste anything different and we were impressed by
the food served here. Ordered all the varieties from English breakfast to the
local South Indian pooris and filled our stomach. The rates were also normal
for a tourist place that the set breakfast costed 150Rs, egg masala dosa at
70Rs and egg bhurji sold at 90Rs. Vj finally got to enjoy her hash brown
potatoes as part of the set breakfast and many newer items. By 9.30am, we
started on our mission and the first spot was the famous Virupaksha temple.
This was one among the few temples in the city where poojas are still done and
the spirituality has been restored. After the temple visit, we went to explore
the other side of the Tungabhadra river – the hippie side of Hampi.
The river crossing is not an easy task and we had
to use the regular boat service to get to the other end. You could either take
the coracle ride, which is a bit expensive, or take the normal boat which will
cost you 10Rs. per head for the 2-minute ride. However, you might have to wait
until the boat gets filled completely. In no time, we were on the other side of
the village, with people surrounding us marketing their two-wheelers. Yes, the
best way to explore the town would be to hire a bicycle or motorbike. The TVS
XL had a day rent of 100Rs. with an extra expense of 75Rs. per litre for
petrol. While there were no concrete roads, we were riding on the zig zag
broken roads around the village. We also got to witness a crocodile in a river
crossing around the village area.
We were on the roads without deciding about the
destination. Then we asked a localite for the places to visit and they directed
us to the dam and the backwater area. The entire area was so peaceful with
grasslands on either side of the roads. While there were few slopes in the path
and the vehicle didn’t accelerate beyond a limit, the pillions got the
privilege to push the vehicle forward. After a quick round of photo session
around the dam, we moved to the backwater area.
With the river on either side
of the road, connecting the dam and backwater, we halted at a random point
where there were options to take a relaxing ride in the water. While we were
hesitant to spend money on a ride in still water, Vj wanted to take the coracle
ride as she had never got the opportunity. So we hopped off our vehicle and
bargained with the boat guy for a decent rate. The place was completely remote
with guys coming around to have some gala time around this place. This place was
definitely unsafe for girls, but since we were escorted by our guys, we did not
have any issues.
The 20-minute ride costed us 250 bucks for the
four of us, yet it was so silent and relaxing. The boat guy dropped us in a
so-called-island and we were playing throwing stones at the water aiming for
longer distance. After some gala time, we got into the boat and reached the
source point. We were completely clueless about our next halt and let our bikes
to go in its own way. Then we got to know about the Aanjaneya Hill, which is
considered to be the birthplace of Hanuman. If you are planning to visit this
temple, be ready to climb the mountain which has 600 steps carved in it. You
can park the vehicle at the basement and take the steps. As we reached the top,
it started to rain heavily and we spent some time under the shades enjoying the
weather. The temple had a piece of floating rock in a glass of water, depicting
the Rama Sethu connecting Rameshwaram and Sri Lanka in southern end of the
country. Since we were running out of time, we came down quickly and returned
the two-wheeler, bidding good bye to the hippie town.
It rained heavily and the boats were stopped and
hence we had to wait until the rain stopped. There was one another beauty in
this river crossing, where the little Nandi statues were located on the river,
with the head popping out of the water. Once the rain stopped, we got into the
first boat and went to the other end. It was 5PM and we forgot about our lunch.
So, we looked for restaurant around the same street and ended up in a place
which served freshly made pizzas, but Gagan did not want to miss few places for
food and hence we walked out of the restaurant after drinking lemonade.
Then we walked to the Hampi bazaar which was
located exactly opposite to the Virupaksha temple. As we climbed the stairs,
there was a huge monolithic Nandi with Matunga hill located on the right. As
the rocks were slippery after the rain, we were advised to not to take the
climb and hence we moved further inside to reach the Krishna temple. Things
were ruined around, yet the place had so much history carved in the walls and
pillars. Outside the Achyuta Raya’s temple is the famous Courtesan street,
popularly known as the Sule Bazaar which was flocked with merchants around the
world to sell their expensive gems. Further ahead on the bazaar is the
Pushkarani, a stepped tank with lotus spread around the place. This was the
place where the statues of Gods and Goddess were placed during the annual boat
festival. As it was getting late, we got a glimpse of few more temples around
the area and came back to the hotel.
As we had packed our things already, we wrapped
up and reached the bus stand quickly. Bidding goodbye to this amazing town, we went
back with lots and lots of memories. As we reached much earlier and didn’t have
proper food after breakfast, we wanted to eat loads and ordered loads of food
crazily in a restaurant in Hospet near the bus stand. But we were almost full
half-way through the order, and we forced ourselves to eat more than what our
stomach wanted. After a heavy dinner, we reached the bus stand and our sleeper
bus was already waiting for us.
The weekend flew so quickly that we were worried
about getting back to work from the next day. With lot of random discussions,
we dispersed for the night and a wonderful trip came to an end.
My fellow mates in the trip: Vijayalakshmi (Vj),
Shamili (me), Sriram, Gagan
After a quick round of introduction, the ice was broken because we are surrounded by women and just women! The noise level increased as everyone started to chat with their fellow seatmates. That's when I started my conversation with an amazing woman Lakshmi, from whom I learnt how to lead my life confidently and follow what you love the most. At the first sight, she looked very smart and I was sure that she was married, but little did I expect that she would be a mother of 12 year old girl. Then we stopped at a restaurant near dabbaspet where we had idly, dosa and the best akki roti that I've ever had in my life.
We reached Siddarabetta around 10.30am and started our ascend. There was a small temple at the base and all we saw later were multiple steep steps to the hill top. Started off with my prayer and managed to stay in the front of the group as always. It started to drizzle and we couldn't ask for a better weather. While local people were walking in barefoot including the little ones, we tried so hard to move forward despite wearing the expensive shoes. The only creature which disturbed us on our way were the monkeys. Indeed they pounced on a lady's bag but thank God it ran away.
