Showing posts with label Sri Lanka. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sri Lanka. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Jumbo Love

Our next stop was Pinnawela. The elephant orphanage here is one of its kind in the world.

Among the Giants

Minefield victim
The inhabitants are the sick, orphaned, wounded and maimed. Take the three legged jumbo, for example. He lost his leg in a mine field blast a few years ago. Unable to survive in the wild, he was brought here to be nursed back to health. He even had a prosthesis fixed up using the funds donated by a wealthy European. Unfortunately, the leg didn’t stay put. Now, he manages with a limp.

Fun and frolic in the river

There are 70 odd elephants in the orphanage.The funds for the food, hygiene, and health requirements are generated from the entrance fees of the place and from the sale of exquisite craft products such as paper, coasters, elephant figurines etc. made from, hold your breath, elephant dung!








For more Pics visit : ElephantOrphanage and ElephantDungShop
                                                                                                                  To Be Contd...

Monday, October 4, 2010

A Break in the Clouds!

August 26, 2010

We left Camelot early on Thursday morning with a packed breakfast of fruit and bread (Unfortunately, that’s the only option at all the hotels in Lanka for us veggies except for the places like Kandy and Nuwera Eliya which have good tamilian restaurants).

By this time Henry had discovered the fact that we were honeymooning and had made the effort to book a really good room and to alert the staff at the Sigiriya hotel. This really made Sigiriya the highlight of our trip.
Beautifully made-up bed @ Sigiriya



Simha Giri (Sigiriya)

My first sighting of the 500ft high monolith- Sigiriya (Simha Giri or Lion Rock) was a beautiful lake filled with lily blooms and the great rock rising like a sun in the background; it was awe inspiring.
Sigiriya was a fortress of the exiled king Kashyap in the 5th century B.C. He had committed patricide for the throne and was in ill favor with his people and the Buddhist religious leaders. He required many safeguards against his numerous enemies, so he built his palace on top of this rock and further protected it by building walls around it. The outer wall is 16ft high with a crocodile filled moat in the middle and an equally high inner wall. Only the foundations of these can be seen today.
Outer wall, moat, Inner wall.
There are intricate and extensive pleasure gardens with water fountains and swimming pools on either side of the main pathway leading to the steps up the monolith.

The unique feature of this place was the hydraulic pressure system which was used for the fountains and also to pump water 500ft high to the king’s palace. An engineering marvel, the working and design of the pressure stations remain a mystery to the best minds in UNESCO even today.


Drip Ledges
As we were trying to digest this fact, we came across another interesting feature. A niche meant for a statue of the Buddha in the rock face at the foothill. This niche has two successive drip ledges which are nothing but abrupt breaks in the rock’s slope.; the function of which is to protect the statue by preventing rain water from dripping into the area below the overhang and marring the beautiful frescoes on the walls behind the statue



Babylonian concubines of King Kashyap


We began the backbreaking climb and were totally out of breath halfway up the extremely steep steps, where a wall full of amazingly lifelike life size paintings of Kashyap’s many concubines was a welcome break. Distinctive features of face like the eyes and the color show that they were of many different races- Sri Lankan, Mongolian, Babylonian, African etc.

Lion's Paw Staircase








Further up, there is a Lion’s paw shaped entryway. The face of the lion too was carved into the rock but it is not easily visible due to erosion over the centuries.







The palace on the top used to be an impregnable wonder. The king did not carve any steps up to it; instead, he used to order his underlings to pull him up by ropes; which was one of the many defensive techniques employed for his safety. BUT, we are no kings, so no underlings to pull us up. We still went up. Wonder how? No big mystery here- we just used the modern steel staircase courtesy the Sri Lankan Archeological Department.
The two notable features of the palace are: a beautifully carved stone throne and a natural swimming pool for the King. 


The view from the top!



The amazing sea of green 360° around the rock made the punishing climb worth our while. The breathtaking view from the top is the best thing about Sigiriya.
Feeling completely wiped out, we relaxed a little by spending some time splashing about in the king’s pool.



On our way down, we came across the king’s audience hall. A huge rock was cut in half and laid down so that the flat edge forms the upper platform for the king and his ministers. Those who sought an audience with the kind could approach from the lower level. As we were checking out this neat little piece of work, out of the blue a hawker approached us; holding a jewelry box and proposing a deal- if we could figure out how to open the box we could have it for free. Very much interested, but short on cash since we weren’t planning on doing any shopping that day, we agreed to give it a try.

On pushing, prodding and prying the box umpteen times in n different directions, we gave up. The guy then demonstrated the trick, showing us the cleverly hidden groove that unlocks the box’s mechanism and quoted SLR 4000 as the price. Vashu haggled the price down to 2500, expecting him to refuse. Wonder of wonders- he snapped it up! We thus became the proud owners of a wooden elephant who had a secret chamber in his belly.


For more pics visit : Srilanka Sigiriya
                                                                                                                        To be Contd...

Monday, September 27, 2010

Sri Lanka - First Day, First Show

Anywhere but there!” exclaimed my dad when Vashu and I told him about our painstakingly researched Sri Lankan honeymoon itinerary. No sooner did we convince both sets of parents that we weren’t suicidal to think of honeymooning in a war-torn country, we started getting disdainful reactions from everyone who heard of our choice of place. 
          “Sri Lanka mein kya hai?” asked Varsha. Rekha tried putting it a bit more delicately- “Did you take enough time to decide on a good place or not? Don’t be in a hurry; it’s after all a once in a lifetime opportunity!”

Both Vashu and I badly wanted to prove all the naysayers wrong. But I only hoped our "Great Expectations” didn’t turn out to be as drab as a Dickensian one.

Sri Lanka was completely a trip of firsts for both Vashu and I. Our first time on board a flight, first time abroad and not to forget our first few memorable days purely in each others arms.

Landing at the Bangaranayake International Airport at Katunayake, Sri Lanka, the first thing that struck us was the cleanliness. I’d never seen such a clean and well maintained public space in all my time in India. So used to large crowds everywhere, the airport seemed surprisingly less crowded.

Henry with his Pride & Joy



We met Henry, our great guide cum chauffer at the exit and promptly fell in love with his supremely comfy Toyota Corolla with its equally great number plate (WP JS 7878).













August 25, 2010

The first stop was Negombo, a city on the west coast, slightly north of Colombo.
We checked into the Camelot beach hotel and were led into a room that was, to put it kindly, uninspired. Burnt sienna and cobalt blue combination is really not my thing! 
Going down to the hotel restaurant, Vashu nearly had a fit seeing the buffet price tag- a whopping SLR 1300 per head! “Par kya kare? Bhook bhi to koi chees hoti hai!” 
Moral of the story- Look for food/ internet/ and anything else you require outside the hotel if you don’t need burnt pockets.

Bridge on River Maadhu

Fishing Boats, Negombo





Touring Negombo city was off-putting. Nothing much to see or do here. I could see our Great Expectations crumbling and could almost hear my friends loud “I told you so!”


Then came the silver lining to our dark clouds- Sigiriya, a world heritage site.
                                                                                                                                                                          To be Contd...





Written By: Aarabhi
Photography By: Vasistha