Friday, 23 September 2016

A Trip to the Desert, Camels, and Monuments with Family on a Beast (CHAPTER-3: Ajmer and The Blue City)

18th October, 7 AM: After a good night’s sleep, we got up from our beds to get ready for the next leg of our trip, namely Jodhpur via Ajmer. We had a sumptuous breakfast in an eatery similar to the one we had had our dinner the previous night, checked out from our hotel and started for Ajmer by 8.30 AM. Since the road from Jaipur to Ajmer is a National Highway, you will find smooth, wide, six-lane roads. It being a Sunday morning, there was little vehicular movement. Aided by the powerful 2.8 litre turbo diesel engine, our Fortuner was able to maintain a steady speed of 100 KMPH (and even more at times) even with a full load of 6 passengers with all their luggage.

We reached Ajmer at around 12 PM. We have a distant relative of ours who hails from Ajmer. She had arranged for a guided tour of the Ajmer Sharif Dargah with Mr. Gupta (we call him Gupta uncle henceforth). Upon our arrival in Ajmer, he guided us to a safe place to park our vehicle at the nearest Post Office complex as it was closed being a Sunday and answered nature’s calls! He then took us on a path that would open up at the back gate of Ajmer Sharif. It being a nearly 2 KM long walk, my mother got tired mid-way and we halted there. I offered to get a rickshaw, but she being the stubborn theist refused strongly. A couple of minutes later, she got up to resume the walk with renewed energy. So much for the love of God!

It being a week before Muharram, the dargah was choc-a-bloc with pilgrims. Gupta uncle rose up to the challenge of pushing and shoving to get all of us inside. I being the tallest in the group stood at the end of our queue while Gupta uncle cleared a way for us to move in. Once we were out into the courtyard, our parents asked for a photo. Since I left my camera in the car, they had to settle for a few cell phone snaps.


Apart from the dargah, Ajmer is also known for its Namkeens and bangles. So, we went to the market adjacent to the dargah for buying some snacks. In the same shop, thick lassi was also being made. Adding to it the fact that it was already 1 o’clock by then, we could not resist having a kulhad (Earthen glass) each. When we finally left Ajmer by 2 o’clock, we decided to have our lunch on the way outside Ajmer as we wanted to avoid the traffic. We found a dhaba around 30 KMS from Ajmer and pulled over.

At first upon entering, we did not find any staff. We thought that everyone must have left for the afternoon nap. Then we were greeted by the owner of the place, who rattled of the names of the dishes available, all of them PURE VEG. We ordered for a simple meal of roti and 2 curries. It is then that the cooking staff magically appeared, rising up from the kitchen floor and letting out their yawns. Giving us a presentation of a true “LIVE” cooking, they chopped up all the vegetables in a matter of a couple of minutes. Our interest was already piqued, when the owner came before us and asked us to try the food in ghee. Ghee being a high-on-calories ingredient, we at first declined the request. But then he insisted that the ghee used there was made in-house using the freshest buffalo milk, and that it dramatically improves the taste of any dish. We gave in to his request and he ordered the cook to make the food in their ghee. The entire place was engulfed in the delicious aroma of ghee, thus making us feel hungrier than we were. After the soulful explanation by the owner of the eatery, I was tempted to order for a paneer dish along with the other dishes. After a (seemingly) long wait of 20 minutes, lunch was served. Even though the dishes were simple, each one of them, including the roti, tasted heavenly! It’s been almost a year at the time of writing this blog, but its taste still makes my mouth water.

After a thoroughly satisfying meal, we headed out for Jodhpur with a tummy full of food. Jaipur onwards all the hotels were booked by me. The previous night, I had got a message from MakeMyTrip.com confirming our booking for our hotel in Jodhpur, the Mango Suites. I directly put in the hotel address in Google maps for a hassle-free navigation. One thing we could mark on this way was that the presence of defense forces increased steadily as we approached Jodhpur and most of the vehicular traffic was defense vehicles. Later we came to know from the locals that there was a major war exercise going on near Jaisalmer.

The roads to Jodhpur were single lane national highways and mostly in good condition, except for a few patches. While going through these bad patches, suddenly the “Engine Warning Light” and the “traction control light” got switched on. As I was very new to these kind of technologies and I usually drive a car with very basic safety features, I got scared. I stopped by the highway and dialed the Toyota road side assistance; they helped me turn that light off by switching off the traction control. Feeling relieved, we moved on and reached the outskirts of Jodhpur around 5 PM.

Google maps is a handy app. It knows where your destination is. It took us to the correct location, but after reaching the location we failed to locate the hotel. We could instead find two security guards guarding a rubble. Upon enquiring them we shockingly discovered that what Google maps calls the Mango Suites Jodhpur had become a deserted mass of concrete and bricks. The building which formerly used to be the Mango Suites Jodhpur had been demolished. What was remaining was a single wall, and two security guards (guarding the bricks I suppose) redirecting anyone and everyone to places they found suitable. And so, they told us to go another hotel a couple of buildings away. Upon inquiring further, they informed us that this building was a case of illegal encroachment and had been razed down a month back. When we went to the hotel which the guards had told us about, they simply shooed us off saying that they had no vacant rooms.

So there we were, luggage and all, parked somewhere by the road, in a new city, not knowing where to go. Our designated place of stay had been demolished, and we did not have a clue as to where it now was. I then called up the listed telephone numbers of the hotel. Nobody answered. It then occurred to me that I had tried calling up the hotel the previous night as well. Nobody had answered then too. I had then brushed off the matter since I had called up quite late in the night.

Then I remembered that I had got a confirmation message from MakeMyTrip.com. The message had stated that our rooms were in fact confirmed. I then called the MakeMyTrip.com helpdesk. Surprisingly, they seemed to be aware of this situation. I then asked them that if this was the case, why I had been sent the confirmation. They replied that it was by an error in the automated system and that they would not be able to prevent this message from being sent. I said that in that case, they should have at least informed us of this situation and let us know of alternate arrangements if any. From the response they provided, they seemed to be just washing their hands off. They were simply wishing away the fact that there was a family comprising of elder people out on the streets with nowhere to go. In fact they were not even ready to look for and arrange an alternative accommodation, even when we told them that we could pay for it.

After talking, cajoling, arguing and even shouting at them for about half an hour, I was utterly frustrated. I was aware of the anxious faces in the car. My wife asked me if there was anything else we could do, since MakeMyTrip.com was of no help. I asked her to start searching for other hotel listings in TripAdvisor.in, a rival travel site. She came across a handful and started calling them asking for any vacant rooms.

She came up with two hotels with three vacant rooms each. One of them was located within the city while the other was somewhat far and closer to the highway. The one outside had better ratings, so we decided to head there. We reached this hotel, namely Amargarh Resort, which is 13 KMS from the spot where we were parked at that time. Upon entering its perimeter, we found that the hotel had a very peaceful surrounding and ample parking space. I parked our vehicle and went to the reception with my father for room reservation. The front office and especially the resort GM Mr. Aaditya was very helpful and gave us the best possible deal instantly, which was way better than what was offered by MakeMyTrip.com. Once the deal got finalized, we were greeted with some tea and biscuits as complimentary. The check-in formalities were completed very quickly and we were allocated rooms on the first floor immediately.





After dinner, we spoke to the front office for details of places to visit in Jodhpur. We were directed to Mr. Prem Singh, a local who works in the resort on night shifts, graciously agreed to accompany us for our sight-seeing the next day. We woke up the next morning to discover a well-manicured garden with lot of big trees and a huge main lawn at the front of the resort. It was a joy to capture the abundance of greenery in the morning light.

After breakfast at the hotel, we headed out for sight-seeing with Mr. Prem Singh. He first took us to the Mehrangarh fort. This is one of the largest forts in India. In fact, one needs to use an elevator to reach the entrance of the fort, which travels nearly 100 feet up. The main entrance of the fort is called the “Jai Pol” i.e. the Victory Gate which was created when the king of Jodhpur won a battle against the king of Jaipur. This gate still bears cannon ball marks from the battle. There is another entrance called the “Loha Pol” i.e. the Iron Gate where one can see the hand prints of the ladies who committed sati on the funeral pyres of their husbands. The fort is one of the best preserved in India, hence one can find many special rooms which double up as museums. The collection in the museum consists of armory, paintings, jewellery, sculptures, costumes, furniture, musical instruments, royal cradles, palanquins, elephant seats and even turbans! Some of the items that caught my attention were a famous cannon called Kilkila cannon, a silver smoking filter, a small dancing doll that served exactly one peg of alcohol and a six-level hookah.





In fact, one can find people in the fort dressed up in the traditional Marwari costume.

 

To Follow, a few snaps of The Gigantic and The Magnificent, Mehrangarh Fort...










Jodhpur is also called the Blue City. The answer to why can be seen from the ramparts of the fort. The old portion of the town, which is painted in blue, can be seen and accessed from the fort. In fact, there are several adventure companies that offer paragliding/parasailing activities for you to take an aerial tour of the city. I have made a mental note to try this when I visit Jodhpur again.




We then moved to the Jaswant Thada which is hardly a couple of KMS away from the fort. This place is the cremation ground of the royal family of Jodhpur and the structure serves a memorial. Made of white marble and surrounded by a well maintained garden, it will remind you of the Taj Mahal. In fact, this place also houses a memorial structure of a peacock! This peacock had flown straight into the funeral pyre of the king of Jodhpur. When we were coming out, we saw a person playing Kamaicha (the traditional musical instrument of Rajasthan that looks like a small violin)





The Mehrangarh fort trip took us some 4-5 hours, so it was time for lunch when we finally made our way out. We stopped by the nearest restaurant to the Umaid Bhawan Palace, which in itself was another scenic spot. The restaurant, “On The Rock” which is owned by the incumbent Maharaja of Jodhpur, is made of stone and had a tree lined outdoor dining area. It made for some quirky snaps too.




Post lunch, we headed to the Umaid Bhawan Palace. Although majestic in its architecture and spread across several acres, only a small portion is open to public. The majority has been converted into the Taj Umaid Bhawan Palace. The portion open to public is a museum with exhibits from the royal family. Apart from the museum, there is another exhibit area that houses vintage cars. This section houses beauties from as back as 1930s and 1940s. All of the cars are in drivable condition even to this date and mostly used by the royals during royal functions!




After all this sight-seeing, the ladies felt exhausted. They needed another activity to refresh – SHOPPING! Mr. Prem Singh had to go back to the hotel for his shift of duty, so he dropped off at the main market. The market too has an architectural beauty serving as its focal point – the clock tower. Letting my wife go ahead with our parents, I stopped by the entrance of the market for a refreshment of my type – FOOD! There is a famous lassi shop named Mishra lassi point, which makes the best lassi in the city. You actually need a spoon to EAT this lassi! After a refreshing glass of deliciously thick lassi, I went in search of my family. It turned out that they hadn’t found anything interesting, and were just waiting for me to come so that they could head out.

Finally all 6 of us, full sized heavy built adults, hopped onto AN Auto Rickshaw… Yes!! Onto ONE auto rickshaw to go to the parking lot where we had parked our beast. The auto rickshaw maneuvered us through the narrow lanes and the highly congested main bazaar of Jodhpur for next 20 minutes to drop us near the parking lot. It must have been a hell of an experience… for the auto rickshaw!!

Completely exhausted, we could not think about any place other than the hotel to head to. After a brief evening tea and snacks near the reception along with a little chit chat, we went back to our respective rooms and had warm water shower. After the shower, we went for a relaxed dinner in the hotel’s restaurant post which we indulged in some family chat again. Finally we went off to bed at around 10.30 PM to get ready for the third leg of our tour – Jaisalmer.

Sunday, 28 August 2016

A Trip to the Desert, Camels, and Monuments with Family on a Beast (CHAPTER-2: The Capital and Pink City)

16th October, the D-day arrived. Our flight from Bangalore was to arrive about an hour earlier than the flight from Bhubaneswar. While waiting for our parents, we did everything a person does while waiting: update on the social media, get something to eat, play with the luggage (made easier by the 360 degree wheels on the suitcases) and doze off!!! Once they alighted, we had a quick rendezvous, got them some snacks and then called up Volercars.com to enquire about our vehicle. Our vehicle was on the way but its arrival got delayed by over an hour owing to the peak hour traffic in Delhi. The car finally arrived around 12.30 PM. We quickly came out of the airport to the pickup point for the inspection and hand over of the car.

We could now see a grey colored Toyota Fortuner waiting in the pickup bay. We had expected this car to be a relatively new one with 15-20K on the ODO and the variant to be an entry level variant of the range. To our surprise, the car we got was a top of the line 4x4 Automatic variant which had run only 2K KMS. In fact, even the poly covers were still intact on the seats, the music system etc. and we could smell the “New Car” smell inside the cabin!!! As per the executive, the car which we supposed to get was involved in a crash a month back, so they had to procure a new one, which we got luckily. My enthusiasm looking at the car was completely visible to everyone!! Indeed the Automatic Transmission meant the drive would be more enjoyable and less fatigued. I being the primary driver and a driving enthusiast, would be able to enjoy the rest of the trip apart from driving.



After loading all our baggage, there was just one seat was left in the 3rd row. It was a snug fit for one of the shortest passengers, guess who?? Yes, you are right, it was Ananya!! The Google Maps was ON and the direction was set to our hotel in Jaipur. We could leave Delhi Airport only by 1:15 PM. By this time we were very hungry as we all had our breakfast early in the morning owing to the early morning flight and moreover we had our parents who are all diabetic. So they needed to have their food and medicines on time to keep the diabetic conditions on check. We missed a couple of Haldiram’s on the Gurgaon-Jaipur highway as they were all on the service road and there was no exit available to go to the service lane for quite a good distance. There came the first toll plaza around 02:30 PM. After another 15-20 KMS drive, we could locate a Bikanervala on the left side of the road where we quickly hopped into for lunch around 03:00 PM. We took a good hour and a half for a tummy full of lunch and then started back in the journey towards Jaipur around 04:30 PM. We had to pay the entry tax at the Shahjahanpur RTO check post until we return to Delhi on 24th October. It cost close to Rs. 1500. The rest of the journey went completely uneventful except heavy evening hour traffic. We reached Jaipur at around 08:00 PM.

We got a little refreshed and went down for dinner at around 09:30 PM in our hotel. The hotel manager told us that dinner had closed, the dining area had been converted into a bar post 9 PM and hence no food was available. So we checked out from some locals about a nearby restaurant, but to our surprise it was too expensive when compared to the quality of food and more importantly for vegetarian food. It cost us close to 2K when we were not in a mood to have much.

The next day, we set out for sightseeing in Jaipur. We had to take local autos for the local transport since it would have been difficult for us to navigate through the narrow lanes in our beast. Our first stop was at the Birla temple. We have previously also been to the Hyderabad Birla temple, so the difference between the two temples was in the deities’ idols; each one reflected the local architecture.




Then we went to the Albert Hall Museum, situated close to the Birla temple. Apart from the other “old stuff”, what interested Ananya the most was the first patented turnstile. This turnstile was actually used to mark the attendance of the workers (a tradition that is still being followed on unsuspecting corporate employees!!). Near the exit of the museum, we heard a band playing music. Upon coming closer, we found out that an episode of the indie music show, Coke Studio, was being shot there. At that time the jamming session was on while the main performance was to be held in the evening. Although the two of us were excited, we had to drop our plans for the sake of our parents.. :(



Although Jaipur is called the pink city, only an area of the city actually has the pink buildings now. There is a distinct walled area inside which one can see the continuous rows of pink buildings. Our autos took us into the pink city area (old Jaipur) for lunch. We were deposited in a small eatery named Shree Balaji Veg Restaurant. We all took the Rajasthani special thali, whose dishes were all prepared in desi ghee. I personally liked Dal Bati Churma, a local delicacy. Going by the tight fit in the backseat of our autos, we must have each gained an inch or two after the heavy, satisfying lunch!

Our autos then took us to the Amer fort, the center of administration of the princely state of Jaipur. Amer fort is an imposing structure and can be seen from a distance on the road. The autos took us till the base of the fort, which houses a shopping complex as well. From there we got into a jeep which took us up till the entrance of the fort. This jeep ride reminded me of my father’s government jeep rides through the ghat roads of Odisha

One of the entrances of the fort is called Ganesh pol. This gate is decorated with intricate carvings on stone painted with vegetable dyes. These dyes still retain their color even after 400 years! The guide then ushered us into the Diwan-e-Khas, aka “Mughal-e-Azam” hall. This hall got this name because it has several pieces of mirrors that were shown in the song “Pyar Kiya toh Darna Kya”.





After a detailed tour of the fort, the jeep took us back at the shopping complex, from where it had picked us up. And so the first round of our shopping began. Bundles of vegetable dyed bedsheets, mounds of embroidered salwar kameez materials, rolls of blankets both thick & thin, stacks of paintings, handfuls of sculptures…. We had bought something (or rather many things) from each section of the shop. As is with men, this copious amount of shopping didn’t go down too well with Ananya’s father. While we were indulging in our heavy duty shopping, he had slipped out quietly, fuming and regretting that he could not see the Jal Mahal. When we finally emerged out of the shop four hours and several thousand rupees later, he had the look of a robbed man. Sensing the explosive situation, I suggested we go back to our hotel without further ado! By this time the sun had gone down few hours earlier. So on our way back, we got a chance to see the glittering night view of the Amer Fort and Jal Mahal. We stopped near Jal Mahal for a while to get a good glimpse, which diffused tensions a bit.
 






That night we decided not to go to the same overpriced “fine dine” restaurant. Instead we hunted for and went to a desi dhaba. This place offered us much better food at about a third of the price of the earlier restaurant. Additionally we got deliciously thick Punjabi Lassi right in front of the dhaba. While we were enjoying our lassi, a mother of two came begging to us for some food for her children. Instead of giving her money, we bought her some rotis and a curry. Finally our day ended on a good note with a little regret that we could not visit the Hawa Mahal, Jantar Mantar and a few other forts because we had to leave for Jodhpur the next day.