Bus is
going upward through a narrow road between thick jungle. On the way, I saw few parts of huge and
historical Chandrapurgadi King’s palace. Many small settlements coming on the
way and temperature are still down. Adi Badri is another settlement, which is
famous for historical and ancient temple. It’s chilly here. Passenger sitting
next to me says - This is coldest area.
Only few days ago it was a snowfall here. Soon bus reaches Karnprayag, which
is confluence of River Bhagirathi and River Alaknanda. River Alaknanda is vast and huge rapid’s
river…
Karnpryag
is pilgrim city. Old Karnprayag has remained sign of traditional time like traditional market, traditional house, traditional roads but New Karnprayg is combo of concrete jungle and bursting traffic. Through the beautiful and warm road bus reach
Rudraprayag in 2 hours and I walk 1 km. for bus station. After finishing lunch,
I get share taxi for Vishnuprayag. 70 years Wrinkle faced, baldhead man sitting
next to me. He start saying– I come here every
year for door opening ceremony. I want to know about devastating fled flesh
year 2013. He says – I was not here but
my known family was witnessed that. Road going along with river Alaknanda
and I can see the fled marks, which are showing velocity and volume of fled. All
huge constructions near to river have been vanished and river level came up because
of silt. I reach Vishnuprayag in 3 hours. Here it’s drizzling, which is
increasing wrinkles on my face. Here again I ask bus for Gaurikud. Vishnuprayag
is main Pilgrimage city but locals are not seeing excited. I go to teashop and
wait for taxi. Teashop guy tells me – we
are not yet interested in pilgrimage but let see how it goes in May and June…
I get
bus for Saptakund after long wait. Shanta is my co passenger. I ask her – why not locals are showing interest in pilgrimage
? She replies adjusting her bag – all are still in trauma of 2013 fled flesh. We
are still struggling for our lives. Many families have lost everything in fled.
Many people are still lost. Houses, lands, and shops everything has destroyed
badly. However, Government gave some relief but that was not enough to
reestablish. Light drizzle makes people terrified though they are recovering
but it will take time. Her voice
start trembling and she keeps silence. I also left her with her silence…
I
would have to walk 6 km from Saptkund to Gaurikund but police officer stops me
to go due to security and safety reasons. When I explain I am journalist he let
me go but before leave, I had to make biometric card. Meanwhile procession of goddess
comes from village, which will also move to Kedarnath on 23rd. I start walking and now River Mandakini and
labors, working on road, are accompanying me. Though Mandakini is very calm and
slow river but that fled night river become horrible. One labor says –Human bodies, animal bodies, cars, buses,
mud & stones were flowing in water. River changed the direction and swallow
whatever and whoever come in front of her way. Awful scenario. I even don’t want to talk
about it. Don’t Know how many bodies are beneath this road. He back to his
work and I starts walk…
Huge
JBC machines and workers are working hard to make journey possible. Walking
along with river, I reach Gaurikund in 2.30 hours. Crashed buildings debris welcomes
me here. I can visualize where would have been water level that day. Apart from
these, Gaurikund amazed me because I was thinking here I will get pile of
debris only and would have to spend night in tent but 15-16 year old boy surprise
me to ask if I want hotel. Hotel room astonish me again coz room is decorated
with double bed, one table, two chairs, TV in corner and charging plugs.
Bathroom is also clean and comfortable. Just opposite from Gairsain hotel. I
take bath with hot water, which needed badly. After getting fresh, I went to Goddess
Gauri Temple. Temple is anciently architect with white walls, blue wooden windows
and doors…
Around
6 P.M. I reach temple where priest has start worship. Ringing bells echoing
inside tiny dark room and aroma of sandal is all over. Priest has oil lamp in
his hand which he moving circularly. This went till 20 minutes and then priest
gives me flower petals as blessings. I
went to tea-shop where 19-20 years old guy welcomes me. He serves tea and says - you are only girl whom I am looking here in
this season. Are you alone ? You are not scarring here alone? Reply his
questions I ask him – are you here that fled
night ? No. I was not here but when I back, I was shocked to see everything.
Debris was all over. My shop had damaged and filled with silt and three dead
bodies. It was difficult for me to clean everything. Bodies spoiled badly so
not able to recognize them and who are alive, was surviving for the life coz
nothing remain to eat. We get food from village to help them as much as possible
but our village was also suffering from shortage of food and government was
nowhere to help us…
Heartbreaking
stories are coming one by one. I back to hotel and sit in verandah till late
night. I am still thinking about moments, which made Kedarnath into a ghostly
place. Suddenly sounds of new film songs hit my eardrums. I saw men and women
are dancing and enjoying a marriage party. This brings me back into life. It
feels good that people are enjoying their life in this ghostly place. Suddenly
I feel hunger coz I haven’t eat anything since morning. After dinner, I back to
room and lie down…
Continue…
Well done Vineeta, and I love the woman chiseling a stone, fantastic.
ReplyDeleteThanks Bob...
DeleteThanks for the wonderful travelogue. Another thanks for sharing these beautiful photos. You have brought in front of my eyes the devastation caused in 2013. I feel very sorry for those people.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much SG...
DeleteThe beautiful pictures tell a tragic story...
ReplyDeletethanks Magiceye...
DeleteI am fascinated by your reportage and amazed by the beautiful images. My compliments for your great and unusual blog!
ReplyDeleteThanks for your motivating Comment VP
DeleteThat looks like a beautiful place but the devastation is amazing. We had terrible floods in my state a couple of years ago, wiping towns off the map.
ReplyDeleteThis sort of scenarios are always heartbreaking AL...
DeleteYou are a great storyteller and the images are amazing. Thank you so much for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Linda...
DeleteWhat a remarkable post. Its an incredible story.
ReplyDeleteStewart M - Melbourne
Thank you so much Stewart...
DeleteVery well written. Thanks for showing us the current status of the area.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Arvind...
Deletestunning pics V
ReplyDeleteThanks Ashok...
DeleteLocal costumes are so colourful and beautiful.
ReplyDeleteWell written and pic too. Thank you
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