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Travelogues
Mesmerized by
the unique charm of a simple, apparently non-descript, ferry ride at the
western most tip of the country, Sutapa Chaudhuri writes about one of
those few places in the world, that remain well-trodden but still
unexplored.
From a ferry
ride to reach yet another temple, albeit famous and holy, it became a
journey in search of the elemental pleasures in life, those simple
joyous moments, emotions and experiences of truth that in our daily
pursuit of a technocratic materialistic urbane lifestyle we have
forgotten and conveniently consigned to oblivion. This unique and
exclusive experience brought us in close touch with nature and its joys
and also transported us close to the heavens- cleansing the clutter in
our burdened souls more effectively than doing the rounds at the temples
in all the holy pilgrimages put together. Truly the ride almost took us
to the enchanting world of the famous Jonathan Livingstone Seagull. The ferry ride from Okha, a port near Dwarka, the regal kingdom of Lord
Krishna and one of the holiest of Hindu pilgrimages, to the Isle or Bet,
the mythical place where Lord Krishna met his beloved friend Sudama,
makes for a wonderful and unusually exciting outing for the entire
family any weekend. For the kids it takes the tones of an adventure and
for the adults it holds the promise of almost a return to the
unrestrained joys of childhood and innocence. The half an hour boat trip
from Okha jetty to Bet Dwarka across a watery stretch of 5 kms. in the
middle of the Arabian sea is truly enchanting. Sea gulls galore on this
tiny strip of the mighty waters. This is where, even if for a momentary
time being, one can discard the worldly worries, the frustrations of
daily life and become a child again. To mingle freely with the natural
beauty of the place, the salty sea and the satiny sea gulls, in order to
rejuvenate the soul. As the sea gulls swoop down with lightning speed
and perfect precision, to catch the bits of nuts that are tossed high up
in the air, our souls take flight beyond borders to reach the ever
boundless blue firmament. Like a happy child we too desire to spread our
wings to reach out to our dreams. For us this trip is memorable not as a
part of the journey from the famous mainland temple in Dwarka to the
islet of Bet Dwarka, but as an enlightening experience of freedom. June 21, 2008 |
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