Saturday, 25 February 2012

Impromptu trip to Reckong Peo in an Ikon

13th February: Me and a friend sitting at the Cafe Goethe in Central Delhi for Lunch. He says, "Im going to Ladakh" Since Ladakh trip has been planned and ditched many times in the past, I casually ask, "When and how?"

His response: "Tomorrow in my Ikon, Coming?"
I asked him if anything had been prepared. The answer was in the negative. He asked me to check up Team BHP and finalise by the evening (He is not a member but an avid follower). We decided to attempt Spiti as it was more likely to happen than Ladakh.

That evening, I put up an emergency thread on Bhp, my main concern was the roads in winter, and underbody protection for Ikon. Met with a stern response from the mods: 'Please refrain from posting new threads on topics already discussed.' Searched on all possible threads and dropped in a PM to fine69 (Vikram- He had done Spiti on his Swift). I packed up my trekking gear, but had still to ask my parents.

14th February: In the morning my parents vetoed the idea. I called up my friend and told him " Need to check, will only be able to confirm by 4". He informs me that he will get his tyres changed during the day. At 2, somehow cajoled mom to agree. They didn't know it was Spiti, they were told of Narkanda.

At 4: 15, yours truly in Boss' Chamber: "Sir I need some leave" Surprisingly boss gives a go ahead and says -Be back by Monday.

4:30 The Ikon is parked in the office driveway, We leave for Spiti in 10 minutes. No reservations, No music, No map!

Putting up a couple of teaser pics.
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We left the Delhi border around 5:30. Manyu (my friend) had got some snacks and had got both rear tyres changed. His front tyres had been replaced about a month back. So we were on all new tyres.

No other checks had been made on the car. However, since he is one person who takes good care of his car, I was assured of the car. We were carrying a couple of military-spec jackets and body warmers as we expected to stay in the car for a night at least.

We made our move towards Chandigarh. We were to stay at a cousins' place there. It was after the Delhi border that I got a chance to drive the Ikon for the first time (in my life). I had never driven his car as he always considered me careless. It took some time for me to get used to the controls of the Ikon (light/indicator on the left stalk as against on the Right for my Esteem). Also, the diesel engine had a torquey feel.

Drive 1: Delhi- Chandigarh 14th February
The highway is good, and the only stops we made were at "Sukhdev Dhaba, Murthal" and the three tolls enroute.
The dhabas at Murthal have a loyal Fan base and they serve excellent parathas with White butter. Total bill for 2: Rs 140.
There are three tolls on the way: Total hit about Rs. 145
Just before entering Chandigarh, we saw a huge Sambur on the highwayside. I could not brake there and had to take a u-turn after about 500 metres, by when it had vanished. It did look imposing with the huge horns and the lights falling on it from passing vehicles.

We reached Chandigarh by 9:30, had a great home cooked dinner, and fell asleep.

Drive 2: Chandigarh- Shimla- Narkanda- Rampur- Jhakri- Bhabhanagar (262 kms, 15th February)


The next day we got up early and left Chandigarh by 730. At about 930, we stopped near Solan to load some music on the USB drive. The cold outside was freezing and we knew that we were in for a tough time.
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We met two young kids going to school. Remembered my school days, when I used to trudge up the hill with my younger brother. Stopped and gave them a chocolate each (for telling their names )
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At 1100, we reached Shimla and went up to the ground above the mall. Surprisingly for a weekday, there were many tourists. We sat down at the HPTDC 'Goofa' restaurant and ordered breakfast. It has a fantastic location and offers both open air and glazed sitting. The service was very slow but the food made up for it. Price: Rs. 104 for two.

We were out of Shimla by 1215. Being a hill person myself, I was saddened by the state of the city. As with Nainital (my hometown), this city has also been damaged irreparably by rampant commercialization.Traffic Jams, numerous vehicles, and construction everywhere have taken away its charm.

We continued towards Kufri. We got our first glimpse of Snow and Slush there. The roads had been cleared by the PWD/BRO and hence were in motorable condition. (though the snow had made the surface undulating, hence slowing down average speeds)

The Road
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Kufri
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I dream of such a house: Lonely yet vibrant with nature
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The dancing clouds
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Beyond Kufri, we got amazing roads, and we found ourselves profusely blessing BRO/PWD for the job. A glimpse
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We reached Narkanda at about 1530 hrs. It was covered in at least 2-3 ft of snow. We asked people for the roads ahead and set forth to Rampur immediately.
Snow near Narkanda
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Rampur is a decent town, and has a Vishal Mega mart, and dealers/ service centers for ICML/ MAruti/ Tata/ Chevrolet and Yamaha. There is also a tibetan Gompa for those who wish to visit.
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We crossed Rampur at 5:00. At about the same time, got a call from Vikram (Fine69) about our plan. He was surprised to know that we were already on our way. He suggested that we stay the night at Sarahan and then move forward.

We got amazing valley view after Rampur. There was some landslide near Jhakri but the road was open.
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The car and the owner
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Divine views
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At Jeori, we decided against going to Sarahan and instead continued to Wangtu. Sarahan was a little off the track, and since we were doing good speed, we hoped that we will make it to Wangtu by 8ish.

However, a little later, we came across a slush covered Aveo. The gentleman there advised us to stay at Bhabhanagar (about 30 kms from Jeori, on the way to Wangtu) as there was heavy slush after that and we may get stuck.

Bhabhanagar had an SJVNL field hostel. The incharge asked us if we work for the government. On my affirmative answer, he made me talk to his boss, who allowed us to stay there for the night. The hostel is well built and provides running hot water + heaters. The food was decent and we paid him a total of Rs. 750 for the stay + dinner + breakfast next day. My suggestion would be to enquire with them in advance for a booking during season time.
Drive 3: Bhabhanagar- ReckongPeo(almost)-(reverse) Narkanda (almost)- reverse to Sainj. (180 kms)

We got up early today, and went down to the river for a stroll. Came across this Chinese machine thrown near the river.
It is probably some compressor engine used by SJVNL in one of its hydro projects.
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The riverside had amazing views. The water was sparkling clear and the gurgling sound was enchanting.
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We left the field hostel at about 10 am. A driver with SJVNL, Deepak helped us out with the route. We were advised to not go beyond Reckong Peo, as the area was prone to Snow and the road would shut down for days on end.

The road from Bhabhanagar to Tapri via Wangtu was in a bad shape. Mostly it was unmetalled/ (metalled with lots of debris). The average speed on this stretch was about 20kmph.

The mountain roads. It gets really difficult if you have to reverse on any of these due to a truck/bus in the way.
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Awesome sights surrounded the place.
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An old timer
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The Baspa Dam.
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We kept driving on and came across a bridge, after which the roads became worse. We did a water crossing after watching intently a bus do the same. Manyu was deftly guiding me from across the crossing. Soon after this, we came down a 30 degree incline that was slushy and did not have a railing. The track was barely wide enough for the car and more than a couple of times, I could feel the car slipping towards the river.

Two turns later, we came across a huge stretch of deep slush where the Maxx travelling in front of us got stuck. He was a local taxi driver and deftly reversed the vehicle, got a few people to deboard and then took the stretch again. This time he managed to do it. We were waiting along the sides when a bus from the other side informed us that the track ahead was equally bad, if not worse. It had also started snowing, and we decided to not take any chances. We decided to turn back there.
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While returning, we recorded the inclined slush track that we crossed.



The way back gave some awesome scenery. Drive times improved considerably after Bhabhanagar. This time, Manyu was on the wheel, and following some spirited driving by him, we reached 5kms short of Narkanda at about 6 o clock.
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The drillers of the Dams appear like missile launchers. Feels like the Hindustan Tibet Road.
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The SSB center near Narkanda provided some awesome valley views.
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The adventure was yet to begin..
It was snowing on the foothills of Narkanda. A bus had collided sideways onto a Maxx, and the two were having a heated argument. The damage to the MAxx was not much but he was adamant on the bus driver paying up. The bus driver on the other hand was asking for some time to get the money. After about an hour, the argument ended but by this time, the road had about a couple of inches of snow. There was a Maruti 800 with a Northern Motorsport sticker parked in front of us. He asked us to follow him and parked his car on the right as the traffic had started moving on the left. He also asked us to reduce tyre pressure for better grip.

A car passed from the left after swaying around in the snow. It was followed by an Innova, whose driver braked hard and BANG! it banged into the rear of my car. People around pushed it out and then suggested me to reverse the car. The M800 I was supposed to follow also changed course and set south. I turned the car in snow with great difficulty. A big thanks to the people who pushed the car around, though I must admit that everybody was giving contradictory directions, making my job difficult.


Attaching daytime pics of the curve.
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Surprisingly, the car just had minor scratches.
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We drove back about 28 kms to Sainj. Thanks to the HPTDC, Narkanda manager who Talked to the manager of Atul Regency and got a room confirmed.
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The hotel provides decent food, and running hot water + Tv in rooms.
After a hard day's work, we finally had some good food and slept.
Day 4: Sainj- Narkanda (33kms)

We got up early this day, and went down to the river. The river was beautiful and provided some very nice frames. We relaxed in the chilling waters for some time, as we had to go only upto Narkanda that day.

The village
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The view from my room. Spot the bus!
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The cauliflowers
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The Parakeets
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The riverside view
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The rivulet that joins into the river
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An SUV track leads into the river. Highly recommended to give your car a much needed wash
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We left the hotel at about 11 after breakfast. Paid him a total of Rs. 1300 for a night's stay, dinner (including chicken) and breakfast.
We encountered heavy snow enroute Narkanda. We were thanking God we returned last night.

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Once in Narkanda, we went straight to the HPTDC Hatu rest house. It has a fantastic location and a beautiful lonely path leads to it.
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The awesome Snow chairs
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The awesome view from the hotel.
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We checked in and immediately went Skiiing. The ABV Mountaineering institute in Manali runs extremely cheap skiing programs of 7/14 day duration here. The slopes were nice and not very crowded. We paid Rs. 500 for two people. They initially quoted Rs 200 each for an hour, but we preferred to take the unlimited usage plan .

Skiing proved to be an awesome experience. After that, we trudged back to the hotel and had food at the Cafeteria. HPTDC has a list of Himachal delicacies that they provide their guests. We chose to have the Anardana Chicken. It was simply superb. After dinner, we asked them for a jug of tea and sat down on the snow chairs outside. It was cold, but the clear starry sky, and slight wind combined with hot tea made the experience worth it. We retired soon for dinner after that.
Day 5: Narkanda- Chandigarh (182 km)

We got up early and checked out. Paid a total of about Rs 2400 for a night's stay + dinner for two. Narkanda also has some other cheaper options for stay. We had breakfast at a small restaurant Shyam Bhojnalaya, and proceeded for Skiing.

Today, we did better than the last day. I was even able to negotiate the professional slope once. The second time, I crashed into the sides .

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We left Narkanda after skiing for about 4 hours and took the highway to Shimla and beyond to Chandigarh. We reached Kalka at about 8 o clock. There was a slight jam there. We also had Isher's kulfi in Kalka (on the main chandigarh shimla road). Highly recommended!

We got some awesome frames on our way back. some of these are showcased here:
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And the Finale
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We reached Chandigarh at 9. Went for a quick family dinner to the Sagar Ratna in Sector 5, and then crahed.

Final day (Chandigarh- Delhi)
We left Chandigarh at 11, and continued till Murthal where we had a good meal, again!

Saw a couple of Bhp marked cars on the way. A White Swift DDis and a Silver Zen Estilo with an L marker.

We hit Delhi at about 4, marking the end of this fantastic trip.

Monday, 10 October 2011

Rampyari

It's been two years, and 25,000 kilometres,
of tarmac, sand, and the occasional waters,
Of deserts and mountains,
and traffic snarls;
The innumerable trips, the joy rides,
the heavy duty lugging around;
Of music so sincere
and party tracks;
Of people so silent
and known cracks;
Of wrong lane driving,
and traffic challans;
Of speeding uncontrolled,
and silent rides;
Through petrol cheap and today
You have been consistent, and lovable.
Happy birthday Rampyari!

 and before honda could come up with the Brio slogan
I already had found a car that loves me back



Tuesday, 27 September 2011

In quest for a controversy (genuinely)

The internet is a marvellous place. It makes celebrities out of ordinary individuals. It gives people an access power that was once limited to the priviledged. So, a sweet little girl from a small town, who was rejected for Saregama finds 20 lakh fans in a matter of 14 weeks uploading six music videos. Similarly, a girl who could not adjust to her surroundings and started an online rant earned thousands of followers overnight.

I had signed up for Adsense. The wonderful program that makes you earn money for the traffic generated on your site/ blog etc. With this, started my quest for money. The so called marketing specialist in me looked at  all ways to attract people to my site. However, it was not easy. I thought of singing and uploading videos. I soon realised that I would be violating Google's policy of objectionable/ harmful content if I sang. Putting up a solo harmonica show was also considered. This too, was set aside after a few tunes went bust.

I was getting impatient. And then it struck! A controversy was what I needed. It is the easiest way to attract people to you. Start a new rant and the rats follow the piper. So started the genuine search for a controversy.

There were various topics ahead of me. Yes we live in totally controversial times. A critical analysis of all possible topics ensued.

A lot of water has flown from Delhi to Madras in the past one month through various perennial and seasonal rivers.  All the cargo that I wished could reach the exaltic shores of Madras has already reached in good, bad and neutral shapes. Ruled out!

Next was the band of Dr. YumYum Singh (of Twitter fame) and his friends and foes. Of people talking too much and some others remaining tightlipped. Immediately ruled out because of certain other policies that I have to abide by.

How about the historically marginalised and oppressed societies of India? How wronged was the senior IAS official who was surpassed for promotion and then declared himself "historically oppressed". Yes he was! Forced to enter IIT despite a lower rank, then forced to enter IIM, then almost shoved into the IAS and then offered promotions over his peers because he was historically oppressed. I wonder of the quantum of the burden of this history that this person is carrying, to encounter which he had to be offered everything in his life. A mere IIT or an IIM degree do him no good: he needs support throughout. However, had to drop this too as a lot of debate on this has landed us nowhere and some more insights would go unnoticed in the already saturated market.

Moving on to something more interesting, like the cause of women in our society. Similar to the above, they too have been marginalised. So they need a special place everywhere: A coach in the metro where men are beaten up (the oppressors), places in buses and trains, separate queues and yes, guys should pay the bills. We talk of women reservation to the lowest level, but it is not unusual to find a rubberstamp panchayat member who depends on her all powerful husband for all decisions. It almost makes a mockery of the entire representation talk. Here again, women from the elite levels corner almost all sops and leave their oppressed counterparts in the  lurch. They find it worthwhile to fight more for a coach on the metro than the general upliftment across boundaries. But, alas, logic it is and women, those are. Topic dropped!

I thought of IIPM too. However, the prospect of having to defend myself in a faraway court in Assam deterred me. I don't mind travelling to Assam, but the entire legal tangle would wipe away all my Adsense earnings. Dropped!

I moved on to media. Yes, the same media that asks a crying gentleman, "How do you feel?", and act genuinely surprised when he cries even more. The same media which publishes the news of an actress' pregnancy above the strategic dialogue that may change how we live forever. The same media that generates controversies to cash in on them. And then it rang: Was I becoming one of it? Yes, said the mind. The entire idea dropped!

But it did leave me with a striking thought: Have we beaten to death all major issues and yet found no solutions for any of them? If 60 years after independence we are still fighting for reservations, for representation, we have not attained the "Dream Country" our fighters aspired for. We have instead become a mute and meek society that discusses issues and goes to bed thinking we have done a good job. The good job, alas, is not our job, right!

(Views are personal. Image courtesy: Callmistry)