Wednesday, 2 December 2015

In the Celestial Arms of Nature




It was that time of the year when I needed solace from the usual monotony of deadlines and exams.  November is a month when the atmosphere is quite pleasant in India. Therefore, my family and I chose this month as suitable for our next exciting vacation. Last year we paid a visit to the exhilarating sea coast of Ganpatipule, this year we decided to explore the hills to enjoy the cold weather and experience yet another facet of India’s diverse geography. We decided to go on a vacation to Coorg, a beautiful hill station in Karnataka. We boarded a flight from Mumbai to Mangaluru, from where Coorg is around 180 kilometers away. We reached Mumbai airport in the wee hours of morning, yet it was crowded like any other hour of the day. Indeed Mumbai is a city that never sleeps! As our flight took off from Mumbai, with a childlike excitement I saw the tall buildings and slums of Mumbai appear like ants from above. My busy city still looked beautiful despite the high density of population she bears. As the flight was nearing Mangaluru, all that I saw from above was greenery, contrary to Mumbai’s commercial view that I had seen. After reaching Mangaluru, we commenced our road trip to Coorg which was 4.5 hours long. The long roads surrounded by tall trees on both the sides were respite to the eyes. I enjoyed the cool breeze which brushed my face. As we drove higher in the mountains, the air became cooler thanks to the impenetrable greenery nestled in the mountains. We were to stay in Cottabetta bungalow of Tata Coffee Estate in Pollibetta. Thus, our wait was finally over and we reached our regal sojourn of 4 days. The heritage bungalow was 130 years old with its antiquity beautifully preserved. Throughout the stay, we experienced the amicability and perfect hospitality delivered by the people of Tata, which made us feel at home. 

Next day onwards we began with sightseeing. Our first destination was Dubare Elephant Camp. When we reached the camp, some elephants were relaxing in the Cauvery River, enjoying the bath. They let themselves get pampered as they lay lazily in the water as their caretakers bathed them vigorously. I grew fond of one elephant calf which was constantly around its mother, never letting her go out of its sight. After its mother was done with her bath, this little one followed her out of the river like an obedient child. Later we visited the elephant feeding area, where they were fed dried grass and wheat. With amusement we saw how the caretakers stuffed wheat inside the grass like a sandwich. The elephants using their trunks skilfully, lifted their ‘sandwiches’ and enjoyed their breakfast after a cool bath. But the little calf held my attention for long. It was tiny, its ears were still not grown fully and tusks were yet to grow. It had its separate baby food and after finishing the meal, it went to stand under its mother’s trunk. It was a beautiful example of mother and child bonding. As I watched these gargantuan animals walk, I looked at their sword-like white tusks. I wondered how God has his own way of making his creations look adorable in a unique way. At the same time I remembered that these intelligent animals are killed in large numbers for ivory. I silently prayed for long life of these wise beings whom we revere as Lord Ganesha. Elephant rides too were available. Rather than riding on an elephant, we chose to simply watch and appreciate this patient-looking animal’s easy behaviour. 

Our next spot was Cauvery Nisargdham, where we enjoyed the plush greenery around River Cauvery. We strode in the park amidst the pleasant coolness provided by the trees around. There was a deer park too and we saw two deer who were busy grazing. We walked further to reach the great River Cauvery. The river looked pure and pristine. It was surrounded by trees on all sides. The sound of the flowing river was melodious. In a city like Mumbai where water is becoming a scarce resource, I looked at this generous source of water which provided glut of purity. It is up to humans to maintain and protect these sources which provide man’s indispensable need for water.

In the afternoon we visited Namdroling Monastery also called as Golden Temple, located in Bylakuppa of Mysore district. It was built by Guru Rinpoche in 1963 to spread the message of peace in the world. The monastery covered a huge area where there were Buddhist viharas and places of residence for the monks. There were well maintained gardens around the temple which added to the monastery’s beauty. We visited Padmasambhava Buddhist Vihara temple which had golden statues of Guru Padmasambhav, Gautam Buddha and Guru Amitayus. We sat there in silence and looked at the statues as though they were staring at us. The temple had walls with resplendent paintings of 25 disciples of Guru Padmasambhava. The temple was an epitome of peace and serenity. One could attain complete rejuvenation of mind. There were three more viharas in the monastery premises. It was the time of prayer when we visited, and therefore all the monks sat in front of the Buddha and paid their obeisance to the Lord by playing some kind of a musical instrument. It was a ‘never-seen-before’ sight for me as it was the first time I visited a monastery. I observed that the monks did not speak and only gesticulated to communicate with each other. In our daily lives where we find a constant need to talk and express ourselves, I was amazed how these monks had vowed to simplicity in their lives. The monastery also housed a high school for the young monks. I left the monastery carrying new found respect for Buddhism and its teachings.

In the evening, we went on a Plantation Safari of Tata Coffee Estate for which a typical safari jeep was arranged for us. A naturalist accompanied us on this visit and showed us the Arabica and Robusta coffee plantations. Initially we mistook them to wild berries. It came as a surprise to us when the naturalist told us that they were coffee plants. Our urban minds knew coffee beans which were brown in colour. The naturalist explained that these seeds become brown once they are plucked and roasted for further processing. At Tata coffee estate, pepper is also cultivated whose fruits bear its strong smell. As we drove deeper into the plantations, we realized the huge quantum of coffee that the estate produced and exported. In its vast estate we saw a medical clinic provided by Tata for its workers, houses for them as well as shelters for the physically handicapped. Thus, Tata proves to be an exemplar of doing business with dignity while providing utmost care for its employees. All these years I had read about Tata’s fair business practices and I believe that its concern for employees has led Tata today to reach the pinnacle of success. I truly understood why people who join Tata retire from Tata only at the end of their careers. Working for such an organization must be bliss for its employees. Besides, by employing locals Tata was serving the society and our nation, by providing them livelihood. I found this to be a perfect way of Corporate Social Responsibility which Tata was successfully carrying out. 

Next morning we walked in the deep jungle surrounding the coffee estate. It seemed adventurous to walk in knee deep grasses and making way through the rocky path. It was indeed a strenuous morning exercise! After relishing delicious breakfast of Paputtu and coconut chutney, we headed to visit Tata tea estate. We were awestruck to see the huge green mountains of tea plantations as we walked along. We proceeded further to reach Irupu Waterfalls. A forest trail leads to this breathtaking waterfall. The gushing sound of the snow-white water was a treat to eyes as well as ears. This was again the myriad aspect of nature’s boundless beauty. As I am a keen lover of wildlife, we decided to visit Nagarhole National Park which is home to tigers, leopards, deer, monkeys and wild pigs. We rode in a crowded safari bus with an anticipation to spot a leopard or a tiger. Alas, our hopes were belied when we could not spot a single leopard or a tiger. We could see only large numbers of spotted deer who had abundant vegetation in the forest. The dense forests provided a perfect home for these endangered species. For a Mumbaikar who sees only concrete buildings around, I was captivated by these pure natural surroundings.

Next day was our last one for sightseeing. Our first spot for the day was Abbey Waterfalls in Madikeri. This waterfall was easy to reach unlike Irupu waterfalls. The cascading waterfalls looked exactly how I had seen waterfalls in pictures or paintings. The falls looked pleasant, pure and calm. The sun shone brightly over the Abbey waterfalls making it appear picturesque. After bidding goodbye to this magnificent being, we went shopping. We bought what Coorg is well known for: Spices. We could see a plethora of spices and chocolates in the shop. The tantalizing aromas represented India’s ‘absolute advantage’ in spices in the entire world. After buying these specialties of Coorg, we drove to visit our last spot in Coorg, Raja’s Seat. Raja’s seat is a spot where kings came to get the view of sunrise or sunset. One can see the entire greenery of Coorg in various shades of green. This sunrise and sunset point is adorned by beautiful gardens.

We returned to our bungalow carrying nature’s virgin beauty in our minds. As we had our last sumptuous meal, my heart became heavy with the thought of leaving the next day. The excitement and longing for this vacation was coming to an end. I expressed my ‘melancholy’ to my sister and my parents. My father lifting up my spirits said, “It shows that you enjoyed here to your heart’s content and therefore are morose to leave this place. But won’t you forever cherish these memories and nature’s wealth when we get back to Mumbai? The sight of these wonderful creations of God will forever be treasured in our minds.” The next day on our flight to Mumbai, I bade goodbye to the greenery of Mangaluru to again welcome the tall buildings and busy lifestyle of Mumbai. We had got our much needed relaxation and rejuvenation in the lap of Mother Nature.

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