Our busiest day was when we paid a brief visit to the Sankat Mochan center for leprosy victims in the morning and then Siv and Deepika did English workshop in the afternoon.
Sankat Mochan Kushth Ashram (for
leprosy victims) |
Monkeys at nearby Sankat Mochan Temple |
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English workshop |
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A good
student |
Some of the
participants |
This year, we penetrated more deeply into the Chowk, the assembly of tiny, pedestrian-and-motorcycle-only streets north of Gaudali Crossing. Life in there is indeed fascinating. We started by following lines of people with Diwali flowers -- backwards, In this way, we penetrated into a small court which was in fact a large flower market. One helpful gentleman suggested we could get a better view by climbing to a roof via a small stairway we had not noticed. We did and he was right.
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Street with Diwali crowd |
Flower market |
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Marigolds for sale -- in large
quantities |
Marigolds and lotus blossoms |
Siv, with
Diwali statuettes in background |
Diwali
statuettes for sale |
Not only were flowers for sale everywhere, but also little statues of Rama and Ganesh for Diwali celebrations. After that, we entered into the maze of lanes, with shops of all kinds.
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This boy\s eyes were decprated
with kohl |
Diwali sweets -- yum. Yes, you
eat the silver foil |
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An itinerant parakeet seller |
Indian recycling -- cow eating
flowers offered to the god |
The chowk was fascinating. So much so that John went back again alone one day, walking through the chowk to the mosque at Panchganga Ghat and then back down to Dashashwamedh Ghat.
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Ladoo seller with ladoos - yummy! |
Narrow lane in the chowk |
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Small temple |
Alangir Mosque at Panchganga Ghat |
Inside the Vindu Madhan Temple at Panchganga Ghat | Mirror image
of western tourist |
Lastly, we wanted to see the Durga Temple, not the one in Varanasi, which we had seen, but the one across the Ganga in Ramnagar. John wanted to find a temple to the goddess xxx, which is supposed to be on the grounds, but we never found it. We did however pay a brief visit to the somewhat grubby palace of the Maharajah. The Maharajah's collection of cars included a Chevrolet dating from John's youth (date withheld...)! And we were taken in tow by a young english-speaking guide of about 12 years of age.
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Durga
Temple, Ramnagar |
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Durga and elephants |
Beautiful reliefs on temple walls |
Maharaja's
Palace, Ramnagar |
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Maharaja's
Palace and Ganga |
Siv and our
guide |
As usual, the social scene around the Temple on Ganges Hotel was
interesting. Here are just two samples.
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Flute seller |
Old and young -- same task |
The flute seller had a particular set of notes he played, rather like
one line of very melodic recitative. We heard it last year too and we
could here it from afar. And it goes on singing, across time and
space...
On to Mumbai or back to India 2009.