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Destination Highlights
This
trip offers a grand panorama of the fabulous art and sculpture
produced by the ancient civilization of northern India. It will
also present many of the amazing, colourful facets of life on the
streets and in the countryside that make up the ever-changing,
ever-lasting kaleidoscope of India.
Delhi:
At the time when Bombay and Madras were just being
established, Delhi had already been the capital of an empire for
500 years past. No fewer than eight cities have been built side
by side on this site over the centuries. The city as it stands
today has been built by Hindu, Muslim and British builders, and
in a few minutes you can be transported from the neo-classical
architecture of the elegant garden city of New Delhi to the
narrow, twisting lanes that surround Chandni-Chowk in the old
city.
Standing on a steep front of the Aravalli Hills, Sohna
looks out on a wide panoramic view of the plains below. The
early morning sounds in Sohna are dominated by the call of
peacocks and the ringing the temple bells from the nearby town.
Sohna is famous for its natural hot springs, and a basic sulphur
and steam bath facility is available at the sulphur spring
temple. A walk in the town reveals a warm intermingling of the
rich Old Heritage of India with the sometimes garish New.
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Mewat,
land of the
Meos,
has its genesis in its tribal inhabitants, the Meo tribals, who
are agriculturalists. The area is a distinct ethnic and
socio-cultural tract. The Meos, who trace their roots to the
early
Aryans
of
North India,
call themselves Kshatriyas and have preserved their social and
cultural traits to a surprisingly large extent, unlike the other
tribes of nearby areas. During the regime of the Tughlak dynasty
in the 14th century A.D., these people embraced Islam but till
today, they have maintained their age-old distinctive
ethno-cultural identity. Meo men are tall and dark, with
ponderous turbans woven around their heads, dressed in long
flowing robes. The Meos are about a million-strong tribe, a
Muslim Rajput community living in southern
Haryana
and north eastern
Rajasthan
known for its
admixture of Hindu and Islamic customs, practices and beliefs.
Only one in ten Meos is able to properly read and write. The
Meos have two identities, both of which they are equally proud
of. On the one hand, they claim to be Muslims, tracing their
conversion to various Sufi saints who began settling in their
territory from the eleventh century onwards, and whose shrines
or 'dargahs' today dot the entire Mewati countryside. Almost
every Meo village has a mosque, but in many places Meos also
worship at
Hindu
temples.
The
fortifications surrounding Jaipur give it a medieval
atmosphere. The delicate honey-comb design of the ‘Palace of
Winds' glows in the light of the setting sun. Quaint bazaars
thrive around this edifice. High above the city, the towers and
domes of the Amber Palace are reminiscent of scenes from a fairy
tale. Indeed, Jaipur embodies all that you may have heard about
the pomp and pageantry of India, its Maharajahs and their
fabulous palaces, and the marvellously colourful drama of Life on
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At
Agra, the Mogul Emperor Shah Jehan presented the world it’s
most magnificent monument to conjugal Love. A colossal,
perfectly proportioned mass of marble, the Taj Mahal is
literally a jewel. It was fashioned over 17 years by 20,000
craftsmen & labourers. From a distance, it seems to float, like a
fantastic mirage, upon the banks of the River Yamuna.
Allahabad is among the largest cities in Uttar Pradesh.
Allahabad stands at the confluence of two of India’s holiest
rivers, the Ganga and the Yamuna. The Sangam, as the confluence
is called, is the venue of many sacred fairs and rituals, and
attracts thousands of pilgrims throughout the year. A third
mythical Saraswati river, believed to flow underground towards
the Sangam, gives the confluence its other name 'Triveni'.
Emperor Akbar founded
this city in 1575 and called it by name of `Illahabas’,
which has now become modern Allahabad. The monarch realized its
strategic importance as a waterway landmark in North India and
also built a magnificent fort on the banks of the holy Sangam.
Over the centuries that followed, Allahabad remained on the
forefront of national importance - more so, during the days of
the Indian independence struggle. The chequered history of
Allahabad with its religious, cultural and historical ethos also
gave rise to several renowned scholars, poets, writers, thinkers,
statesmen and leaders. The city was an important cantonment
during the British Raj and has some beautiful remnants of
colonial architecture. In the early 20th century, Allahabad
University was the foremost centre of learning in the country.
Allahabad, today is an important city where history, culture and
religion create a confluence … much like the sacred rivers that
caress this God-graced land. |
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The northern extreme
of the Kaimur hills affords an impressive view from the
invincible sandstone battlements of Chunar, that overlook
a bend in the Ganges. Vikramaditya of Ujjain is said to be its
earliest occupant, way back in 56 B.C. The fort has been in the
control of many rulers from the Moghuls to the British down
the centuries. Chunar sandstone has been used for the past many
centuries, most famously in the making of the Ashokan Pillar,
which was highly polished for sheen and longevity. Later, we
will cruise in county sailboats for about 5-6 hrs down
the Ganges,
arriving in Varanasi
just before sunset, in time for the evening arati on the
Ganges.
Varanasi
is probably the world’s oldest living city, contemporary of
Babylon, Nineveh and Thebes. Here we will witness the colourful,
ancient and sometimes amazing rituals performed on the banks of
the river by thousands of devout pilgrims. Since time immemorial,
millions of pilgrims arrive every year in Benaras, in search of
salvation in the waters of the holy river Ganges. At the crack
of dawn, they become a thousand spots of colour bathed in the
golden waters of the Ganges. Yogis meditate in impossible
positions. Brahmins sit under mushroom-like umbrellas, to bless
everyone for a fee. Bursts of religious song mingle with the
tolling of temple bells, and the rhythmic beat of washer-men
pounding the city’s laundry. |
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