Day 2 - 16th September : Lohajung to Didna
The next morning greets us with cloudy skies. There is no Vodafone
signal at Lohajung, only Idea and BSNL. So I borrow Vaishali’s phone and call my
mom to tell her not to expect any calls from me for the next 6 days. People who
don’t want the added weight of their rucksacks during the trek can hire a mule
to carry them. Some of us take that option. But for me, it’s just not a trek if
there is no rucksack on my back. I have tried to make mine as light as
possible, it weighs just about 10 kgs. I feel pretty confident I can carry it
all the way.
There are many ardent bird-watchers in our group, and they are
delighted when they see a variety of birds on the trees nearby. There are a lot
of enthusiastic discussions about the different birds. But for me, a dove is a step
brother of a pigeon, and that’s where my knowledge of birds ends. I look at the
birds that are pointed out to me anyway; a Red Minivet is the only one I
remember.
After breakfast, Sandeep introduces us to Sardar bhai, he’s our
trek guide who’ll lead the way. At about 9 o’clock, everybody lines up along
the pathway of the guest house, and Mahesh bhai cracks open a coconut as an
offering to the gods. It is best to have God in your corner when out in the elements.
Finally we are on our way.
Today our destination is Didna Village, which we can see on the mountain
in front of us for a few seconds when the clouds clear up. So we have to
descend down the mountain on which Lohajung is located, cross a river called
Neel Ganga, and then ascend a mountain to reach Didna. We have not been given
any packed lunch. As always, when on a trek, food is my first concern.
‘When do we get to eat next?’ I ask.
‘Lunch will be served at Didna. The sooner you reach there, the
sooner you eat,’ Sandeep replies. Point taken - if you are hungry, walk fast :).
Raun Bagad |
We first walk to Kuling village, from where the downward trail
starts. The descent is simple enough. There is a fairly easy track of stones
built by the villagers for whom this is an everyday route. Descending always
makes me feel that I am paying a tribute to Dev Anand, what with all the
sideways stepping and flailing arms. In about an hour, we reach Raun Bagad,
where the Neel Ganga river spreads out a little forming a rock-strewn bed.
The mule owners with their mules, carrying the tents and the
kitchen equipments overtake us here. They start after us and would reach the
destination and set up camp before we reach. From Raun Bagad, the ascent
starts. The sun has now started to peep out of the clouds, and it is getting
very hot. After a little while, when we stop for a short rest, Sandeep points
out the Curzon Trail to me. Lord Curzon had explored this area; this trail starts
from Lohajung, goes via Kunwari Pass all the way up to Joshimath. The Curzon
Trail is one of the popular trekking trails in this part of the Himalays. We were
supposed to follow it for some time, but the way is blocked because of a
landslide.
The house at Didna |
The trail that we have to follow instead is simple enough, and I
am able to maintain a good pace and reach Didna by 2 in the afternoon. At
Didna, we have to stay in a small house which is rented out to us for the
night. Mahesh bhai et al have already reached there, and have the lunch ready.
One by one everyone arrives. There is a small stream flowing nearby, and I
decide to dip my feet into it for a little while. But I cannot keep my feet in
for more than a few seconds.... the water is freezing cold.
Our very own David Blaine |
Soup and roasted papads are served in the evening. Sandeep
tells
us the golden rule of mountaineering – climb high and sleep low. This simply
means that for better acclimatization, one should go to a higher altitude and
then return a little lower to camp and sleep. So he sends us all to take a walk
up the mountain for half an hour. But being the lazy bums that we are, we come
back in 10 minutes. Sandeep tries to coax us into going further, but none of us
are in the mood. Now its show time. He has a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and a
pack of cards is all he needs. He shows us a lot of magic tricks, which make us
freak out with astonishment. We beg him to teach us those tricks, and he
promises that he would when all of us reach back to Lohajung.
It has started raining slightly now, and our party moves indoors.
The conversation takes a most interesting turn. Ravi tells about a village in
India called Dronagiri where Lord Hanuman is not worshipped, because he
uprooted the Dronagiri mountain from this village. There is a village which
follows the ‘Pandav’ custom – every girl in that village has more than one
husband. A village in Laddakh is believed to be inhabited by people of pure
Aryan origin. There are temples of gods in India with specializations, a god
for all pending court cases, and a god for visa applications. India is indeed
an interesting country. It would take more than a few lifetimes to explore
every nook and corner of this land. Sandeep tells us about his experiences at
National Institute of Mountaineering in Uttarkashi, where he learned
mountaineering skills. I find this conversation extremely interesting, such a refreshing change from the talks of politics and scandals. As I go to sleep at night, I thank
god again for letting me be in this place at this time.
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