Saturday, October 21, 2017
1100 AD Hoy!Sala times, Karnataka farming, VR-self drive
Belur Halebidu- Getting there, and what lies therein
We set out on a road trip to Belur Halebidu - 240 kms west of Bangalore- on a road trip. Weather was co operative, but the innards of the car were not. A wheel alignment issue arose 100 km into the journey- While we bore westward towards Hassan district, the car if left to its own would have gone to Mysore, which is south of Bangalore. In other words, the steering wheel was tilting leftward. Now this gave the car an unnerving wobble- causing us to limit ourself to 60 km. The road was the best highway I have driven on*, but unfortunately we had to live life in the slow lane, and thus I could not play "Life in the fast lane" by The Eagles on the car stereo.Belur and Halebidu, Hoysala temples, have been recently crowned UNESCO world heritage sites. They were Capitals of the Hoysala kingdom. Interesting apocryphal story- Boy named Sala studying with guru and classmates, Attack by marauding tiger, Guru shrieks "Hoy" which means "strike", Sala bravely strikes and kills the tiger with sword, and grows up and forms the Hoysala kingdom, which takes his nickname. They should name companies this way, today, after some apocryphal story of the founder. Anyway Hoy!Sala has a millennial seeming exclamation mark in the middle of name, also, like a social network handle or something.
The empire flourished between 10th and 14th century, spread across entire Karnataka, and segued into the Vijayanagara Empire.
Hoy! Sala, go get that tiger
Marvellous sculpture work
Marvelous sculpture work on display at both sites. The sculptors seem to have wielded the stone like clay. Below is probably the piece de resistance.
Probably the most iconic sculpture in B-H: woman admiring herself in mirror
Apart from the god-related sculptures, which is probably common temple fare (leaving quality aside), interesting thing was that there was a lot of work depicting life of the plebs- a hunter, a trader with his weighing scales, women with 600 hair styles in various sculptures across the Belur (gender sterotypes here, but its 1000 years ago so please excuse brave young Hoy!Sala and his descendants).
From top left: a) Two hunters- one pleased prolly after successful hunt, second a bit pensive, b) a scene from general life- teenager falls in love with a donkey because a teenager can fall in love with anything (apparently), and lastly that's me subtly appreciating the quality of art
Below are walls lined with seven rows of sculptures - bottom most is elephants for strength, second is lions for bravery, fourth is horses for speed, (strength + bravery + speed = Hoy!Sala). Third and fiftth are general artist swag in the form of curly patterns. Sixth is scenes from Ramayana and Mahabharata, seventh is general war scenes, eight is swans, and so on. Top most row is the life of common man, in the Hoy!Sala times. On the right, is further general life- pleb woman drying her hair (not royalty, not divine or anything- just a lay person).
Nice wallpaper- do you want at your home? the gaps in the wall above look Taj Mahal ; General pleb girl drying hair (she has one of the 600 hairstyles on display in the temple)
Whattapilla!
In trying to compare Cambodia (Siem Reap) with Belur-Halebidu - I think while scale is awe inspiring in Cambodia (the massive three face sculptures in Bayon, and the spires of Angkor Wat seen from miles away), here the elaborateness of the work is higher. Macro vs. micro.
Farmative experience
We drove (at our enforced gentle pace ) through roads on either side of which lay the verdant farmlands of Hassan district. We saw lots of crops, all identified by agri expert D, and we covered all parts of a basic meal- rotis made of Maize and ragi, Arar ki daal, and Ladies finger curry. We also later inspected Ginger and Chillies, to add a dash of spice. Hope to cement these learnings and thus have more fruitful road trips in the future, by gazing intelligently at the crops. Also, Interstellar connect below- Okra and Maize are the last crops to survive on earth. I don't know when the blight is coming, but these pictures with Ragi and Arar ki daal could get famous later.
Anti clockwise from top: Ragi on my left and maize on my right for rotis, Maize with corn cob zoom in, Ladies finger curry, Arar ki daal - 100 Rs for the meal- anyone wants?
Self drive and VR section
Since there has been a throwback to 12th century architecture and to farming, both ancient vocations, this para is to set right the balance of the ages in this post. Further, allows me to put Self drive and VR in the title, as a classic click bait or reader bait for insecure readers (such as me on many days) who want corporate/megatrends gyaan in everything they read.During the highway drive (my first highway drive in 10 months)- I really felt the need for self drive. Driving on highways is fairly mechanical- no gear changing, limited direction changing- just gotto drone on and on at a constant speed with limited need for manual interventions. And the roads are smooth. In India, while there is chaos is the city, self drive can probably first take off on the highways.
And VR. Well, now that I've visited B-H, I really want to re visit some parts of it - the wall near the Southern gate of the main Halebidu temple, with the seven rows. I am especially interested in the pleb life. But it's 250 km away! I want it in my VR goggles. VR goggles could also have a guide, built in. India tourism could take it up big time- especially maybe as a bait for foreign tourists since we want to ratchet up that number anyway. I'll probably tweet it to them just now.
KA tourism FTW
I saw in a recent TV news panel discussion (starring Rajdeep S and some tourism heavy hitters), that to really get tourism to take off, GoI should focus on two states and make it "model" and really successful, so that others can follow. They had actually suggested KA as one of the two model states. KA has size, history, mountains (albeit no snow), beaches (Gokarna's Kudle beach is as good if not better than any Goa beach, I say basis experience when I went there with NP and DG), big cities (Blr) and town steeped in history (Mysore), and good weather. Therefore, I quite buy that logic on KA.
Appendix
*probable reason (credits to D): limited heavy vehicle traffic
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Sunday, October 15, 2017
Two trek mind- Gorakhgad and Irshalgad
I completed two treks over
two weeks, about which I’m quite pleased. Some thoughts for your kind
consumption below.
This para not just for reading pleasure- 1. An Optimal template for a Western Ghats trek; 2. Small Steps adventures
After being on two
treks in sweltering heat (Kudremukh (Ktaka) with NP and SS, and Gorakhgad, with
G, N and S), I went on Irshalgadh on a night trek template- get to the base
camp after a night trek, thus avoiding the sun; sleep in at night; and get
going to the peak early morning, thus again avoiding the sun. And keep in mind
that apart from the monsoons, it’s very hot in the Western Ghats. Also, on both
occasions, I went with Small Steps adventures- the trek leaders were fun and it
was well organized- so check ‘em out. In fact, TL K was also on the second
trek, so it was quite fun reconnecting.
Weekend 1: Perilously exciting Gorkhgadh in blistering heat
The first of the two was
Gorakhgad. This is an hour’s ride in a big auto rickshaw from Kalyan railway
station. After customary facebook and whatsapp group splashes, I found three unsuspecting
victims G, S and N- two first time trekkers and one second time trekker, and because
the description read “Easy – medium”, I assured them that this would be the
start of great trekking career- a career that would take them to great heights.
Well, it turned out to be “Medium-difficult” (in the 5 point scale for treks
which seems the norm), while the weather was “Difficult” on that same scale.
Sweltering and humid. We started off on the climb only at 9 30 AM odd, so that
compounded matters. And unfortunately, the poor weather is the overwhelming, uppermost
memory of the trek. The next “uppermost” memory is also uppermost in terms of
altitude, on the trek- the experience of getting to the peak of Gorakhgadh. You
get to a point- The caves- where you can either chill out (the caves are quite
cool) or you can choose to fight the next battle- rock climbing to the top. People pondered over it, and after some backed out, the brave/foolhardy (latter is more right) including me decided to undertake it.
Decision point: is the steep near vertical climb worth the risk?
Kind souls have cut grooves on the fairly vertical rocks, into which you you maneuver
your fingers and boot, and use that first to clamber up and then down. That is, you can feel groovy.
Groovy trek
This
went on for about 20-30 meters. Fairly perilous, but quite exciting. And on
getting to the top, people did feel a sense of release, which they expressed in
the form of an energized photo shoot. It’s such a thing isn’t it, the photo
shoot at the top of a trek. (Digression: Like how they have beach photo shoot
etc, for pageants, they should have trek top photo shoots. Also, only the
models making the top qualify- thus making it an interesting and “real” fitness
test- instead of gym-shaped “unreal” physique based fitness). Photo shoot involved everyone jumping et al, but I can't find em so all I can find is this egotistic picture of me alone:
Mortal Kombat with invisible foe
The climb down was
sapping as hell, but just as sapping the climb down was, enervating the food
was. It was Bhakri (rice rotis) and traditional Marathi fare – by itself quite
tasty, made sumptuous by our sapped state.
G’s very fair point-
he imagined a trek to be much more of stand and look around and admire the
view, rather than just a non-stop arduous climb. It’s probably a balance that
has to be struck- hard work vs. sit-back-and-relax. Can’t do too less or too
much of the other. See picture below.
What makes a good trek
Weekend 2: The one that did not happen- Kaas plateau
Few of us from weekend
1 started doubling down on a drive to Kaas plateau – the deccan plateau’s own
valley of flowers, to rival the more famous cousin up north. However, a
landslide on Tuesday, spotting adroitly by one of the conspirators, forced us
to abandon this plan.
Weekend 3: Friendly Irshalgadh under overcast skies (which snuffed out the “star power” of the trek)
The trek starts from
Thakurwadi village, which is an hour’s ride from Panvel station. We set off at
around 7 PM, and got to Irshalwadi (base camp) at 8 30 PM after a torch light
guided hike. (Digression humor- if Wadi means small town, then there’s this
town itself called ‘Wadi’. As it grows and turns into a city, they’ll have to
rename it. But why is there a town called Wadi; it’s like a city called City or
town called Town)
Night trek with Panvel city lights in the background
I learnt that the village
of Irshalwadi (around 40 households), which overlooks the vast twinkling
landscape of Panvel city, itself does not have power. Apparently, the “powers
that be” assured them the power is on its way after Diwali (a week away) but the
homeowner is skeptical. Dinner was at the hut; while the fare was decent
(chapatti, bhaaji, rice, daal), it wasn’t a plate-polisher like Gorakhgad.
Once we set up camp, I
was really keen on seeing (Skyscanner app) and capturing some Galaxies on my
all new Galaxy S7 phone. However, the evening downpour meant that clouds
overran the sky and the poor stars were left unwitnessed. I was the only star my
trek mates were able to see that night (note that Ashwin is the name of a star
in ancient India naming scheme). However, there was a bonfire, and the accompanying
banter - everyone recounted embarrassing stories. Some common themes were excess
inebriation and tight trousers tearing on the way to work.
Also re-picked up some
basic Marathi – Paus, Ghasargundi - a blast from the past from the old primary
school Aurangabad days. I was the only non Marathi speaker on the trek, and
though trek leader O, a jolly and loud chap, helpfully kept exhorting people to
switch to Hindi, there was some Marathi doing the rounds. No complaints,
really.
Next morning was the
hike to the top. Weather was great and I enjoyed doing some Leptopodotrism and
also spotting one UFO (probably a hawk). There was of course the customary
photo session at the top. While we were hiking down, it started getting really
hot at 9 30 odd- I could experience waves of heat hit me. I could see the fear in the eyes of the poor folk
who were jut clambering up, and I could hear the envy in their voices, when
they said- “oh, you did this as a night trek?”. Overall, it was much easier than
Gorakhgad (excluding the weather factor), and thus I term it “friendly”.
Gotto do random pose at the top: Meditation on rock (pun intended)
H at doff to employer for enabling connect with new
people I meet
Little hat doff to my current
and past employers here (more the current), for enabling me to connect with
folks from different walks of life:
Weekend 1 FMCG: Was sharing the backseat of the big auto
rickshaw with 2 folks from Nielsen and 1 from a FMCG firm. FMCG lady mentioned
that my kind employer was working at their place, and she also mentioned that she
used Nielsen data all the time, at which the Nielsen folks perked up. So it was
an interesting connection. I also remember Nielsen from old Equity research
days- their retail store data is the bible for companies and for analysts.
Weekend 2 Quadraple
whammy- Wham 1: one of the
trek leaders was a Steel sales manager, who mentioned by the bonfire that JSW’s
plant in Vijayanagar is fascinating looking (I should have probed more). I had
some context due to my own Steel company project days, Wham 2: The hut owner
talked about elusive “electrons”, despite laid “poles and wires”- something I
know from the rural electrification project, Wham 3: An equity research analyst
whose firm does not do PMS and Brokerage, but only sells research for a fee-
connect from old equity research days and from current project with a brokerage
firm. Wham 4: A mason contractor from
Panvel; I thought how cement companies must be vying for his attention, key
influencer that he is- something based on a past project in the cement
industry.
1. Sir RSP (Honored by "Sir" in this post for his astute observation and contribution to the Trekking Experience Curve) has proposed a modification, as below. He has introduced terms such as GPG limit and MEETICCIATWEM which are valuable for a deeper understanding of the problem at hand. I salute him for his valuable inputs. My response to it is below.Addenda
RSP's modification to the curve
However, the curve RSP has drawn will vary from person to person, because the GPG limit is defined for every person. However, the original curve is valid for all people- different treks lie at different points in the "Optimal experience window" (For example, Mt Everest has a high x,y co ordinate and random neighboring hillock has a low x,y co ordinate), and a person picks based on his or her GPG point. Therefore, the original curve is true in general, and RSP's curve is true for an individual.
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