Saturday 30 April 2016

My first late-night travel by car

The visit to a place becomes completely fulfilling when the journey attains its comforting dose to the brim at the first place. But when the journey involves adventure , excitement and a first-time experience of a kind - surpassing the comfort quotient to reach the zenith of fearlessness - the
thirst of recharging our souls , being almost quenched , revamps its limit for more. Such was the case in our journey to Daringbari , the remote hilly village at the heart of Odhisa. 
      
All my adventure-laden worms had quickly grown wings and had transformed themselves into tickling butterflies transmitting spasms of excitement and spikes of welcomed fear all throughout my veins when we , myself along with few like minded companions, learnt that our journey by car from Bhubaneshwar to Daringbari was abound with unpredictability. Our driver was unaware of the best route. We would travel through forests or ghat areas ,as they call it , all along night. We did not know exactly when we would finally reach .Cell network would probably remain unavailable for most parts of the journey.So google maps - better not put faith in it!
      
With twilight casting over western corner of heaven , we commenced our journey moving southwards of Bhubaneswar through NH 5 with loads of zeal. The speedometer was ticking almost a ton. Every burst of the centrifugal wind  seemingly sneaking through minute pores of skin was like a antidote to the unexpected cacophony of the malfunctioning music system. It was certainly a disappointment. We took a right turn from Khurda towards Baghamari where we stopped for evening snacks. The occasional glimpses of sophistication and urbanization across highway had given away to acres of barren lands diminishing to indistinguishable purple horizon. Some distant zigzag outlines , like that drawn by a child's free flowing pencil , of unknown hill range was holding on to sight against the fading hues.
     
Travel times often turn treasure memories as normal gossips turn into unheard stories and incoherent music turns out to be the funniest ones. Such a gala atmosphere continued inside our car as we were rollicking towards Nayagarh. We stopped for a loo break in the middle of nowhere only to find the pseudo luminescent silver moon shinning with all its might and the distant hill ranges on either side seeming ominous like that in fairy tales. The driver added more creepy elements to the plate by narrating terrifying stories of certain village nearby that used to stalk strangers at night on road and seize them for a bait - to serve as offering for some undignified worships!
     
There were two roads leading to Daringbari from Nayagarh. As we were already absorbed in the enchantment of the night , it was unanimous decision to explore the longer , definitely more adventurous route. Our car raced towards Phulbani. It was already past 9 pm and the number of visible creatures on the road was slacking every minute. I focused my vision on the moon resting my head against the window. The forest ranges of Daspalla reserve on the left seemed to reel back like a quick flashback sequence of unknown animated film as perceived through the corner of my eyes. Suddenly turning right my eyesight caught hold of a poster of tiger! Ah! We were passing through the Satkosia tiger reserve on a lone road at night. Though I knew capturing a view of the king of jungle is the wildest thought ever but my subconscious mind took the front seat and began to articulate images of tiger and flash them in my brain. I could only hope one of those apparitions transpired into reality.
         
Phulbani was in deep slumber when we reached there. Luckily we managed to get a nocturnal mascot to direct us to the road to Daringbari. All the excitement , uncanny bliss travelling at night might replenish your mental appetite but its physical counterpart craves only for food - something that was awaiting us in Daringbari as we had done away with our snacks long before. Our car was plying smoothly , breaking the peaceful silence around  perhaps only by a whisker , through the road. Distant hill ranges and occasional hillock were still accompanying us. Perhaps I was the only  one awake as my companions had surrendered to the inevitable tiredness. "Fire!" I cried. Everybody sprang up. It was not a prank , as everyone else might think I believe ; and to convince them I pointed to the glowing couple of lines across the hill range - the golden spark against the dark veil is certain not to be missed. It was hard to tell whether it was forest fire or a deliberate inflammation by the wood cutters , but nevertheless it bewitched and  looked majestic.
     
Farther we went , greater the quietness of the ambience was engulfing us. My scaring intrusion into the snoring slumber of my companions did make an unintended endeavor in restoring their clumsy senses but it was short-lived. They had all reclined back. And the most perilous part of this speechless drama culminated with the driver yielding to the sleepy doze of the surroundings. For a moment our car lost balance and aimlessly glided off the road ; but had it been not for the culprit driver's still-awake reflexes - acting promptly to regain control - we might have not reached anywhere in whole. That was indeed scary. On a lighter note , this incident provided us with the leisure of forming a round table conference - an unplanned committee of one-time-nightcrawlers only to exchange laughter and soak in the unadulterated refreshment of nocturnal nature - seated on the middle of the road on a moonlit night!
    
The rest of the journey saw most of us yearning to reach sooner rather than later. Eventually we did after requiring guidance from a couple of local nightcrawlers. No sooner did we step onto the main village road of Daringbari than we were taken aback to find men and women in groups trotting along like zombies at midnight. It was definitely the least expected thing to witness in a remote , rustic village. But later we learnt those were the retreating audience from the night-theatre show. We now live in the age of malls and multiplexes but this little information brought a big smile to my face.
     
However we were finally at our pre-booked eco-resort and it was time, infact  well past the usual schedule , to dine and get the much-needed rest. But did we sleep? It had already been a successful night to topsy turvy the.routine and then why not further it? We went on gossiping and exchanging stories only to lay our backs at first stroke of Orange in the east.

   

      

Friday 29 April 2016

Peace at Daringbari

When it comes to visiting hills or any hill station , the general trend is paying a visit during spring or winter. And the usual recommendation for Daringbari, a small hilly village in heart of Odhisa surrounded by green hills and dense forest and mainly inhabited by tribals at an altitude of 915 meters above sea level, is no exception. But breaking the stereotype I along with few companions decided to travel in the hearth of summer. No bone-chilling weather , no clouds hovering across surface trying to encapsulate leaving you drenched , almost no unknown eye-catching birds gleefully flocking branches of trees and bushes bountiful of colorful flowers - Nature may not be in its most pleasant attire but a tolerable temperature and the picturesque greenery perpetually conceiving the unique tranquility were enough to draw us in.
                    
How to reach : Daringbari can be reached through several routes from Bhubaneshwar , the shortest route being 243 kms which runs south of Bhubaneshwar through NH 5 and going through Aska town and Surada and then through the meandering roads in Daringbari-Udayagiri forest range. Another option , though longer but more adventurous , is taking a right turn at Khurda through Bolagarh-Nayagarh. At Nayagarh two routes are present. A left through Bhanjanagar and eventually meeting the first route at Surada; a straight route towards Daspalla and Phulbani provides passage through forest ranges of Satkosia, Daspalla, Khandapara. One can stop at Phulbani to view the putudi waterfall 15 kms from the town. From there a left route is available to Daringbari. One can also travel by train upto Brahmapur and then take a cab to the destination.

Where to stay : There is a eco home known as Deers Eco resort. This is decent and at reasonable price but you need to pre book during winter months. There are not many hotels around but some government dormitories are coming up soon.
       
Places of interest : Daringbari is not a hot tourist destination yet. But it is growing steadily to become a popular spot in Odhisa. Sadly, this region is alarmingly underdeveloped. Once ruled by Maoists had augmented its adversity. As reported by Jagruti , the NGO operating there since decades, the place marks the most deaths caused by malnutrition. But still amidst all this apathy , the place is developing as a tourist spot to add considerable value to its economy.
                       
Waterfall : Few kilometres southeast from Daringbari the road crossing beautiful green valleys and hills and pine forest leads to  a hilly waterfall. The place is highly adventurous as you have to take a
narrow dusty road through the jungle and then climb down the hill to reach a coveted area facing the waterfall off the small cliff. The canopy of green tall trees  and the bed of loosely scattered rocks  banking downwards to a small catchment area creates an enchanting experience. Photographers will definitely be kept busy discovering alluring angles to shoot.
      
Coffee plantations : Though the temperature and soil and the overall climate may not be entirely conducive for growing coffee , still they have managed to produce coffee. A visit to the plantation site is worth it. Tall trees providing the canopy and the necessary shade for the coffee shrubs grown amidst them - a perfect place to spend a few moments and inhale the non-contaminated air. I was already imagining the slithering white puffy clouds finding their aimless way into the plantation maze.Winter definitely has cold colors!
       
Hill view : Common to every hill station , Daringbari too provides a beautiful view point. Sunset is the best time to be in. There is a nature park beside it , a fun place for children to play around and spend the evening amongst butterfly park and fountains. The hill view point gives the spectacular panoramic view of the green hills encircling the Daringbari valley.The changing hues of twilight gets reflected on the face of hills as the greenish tinge slowly transforms into fading bluish facade. A perfect time for silhouette photography! 
          
There are several sites in and around Daringbari that one can explore.Taptobani is a place on the way to Brahmapur that has hot springs. Tara tarini temple on the top of a hill is 23 kms from Aska town. Belgarh and Kotagarh sanctuaries in neighboring districts are also possible exploration options. Overall Daringbari provides a soothing experience of  interaction with Nature. The natural beauty along with the harmony is something cannot be missed.Definitely winter is the ideal time to pay a visit but if you are a travel freak and your hand itches with your camera , summer or winter is irrelevant.




   



Monday 4 April 2016

Why make traveling a hobby?

Confinement of knowledge or happiness may bring self-contentment but after certain period of time the insatiable heart and soul of man craves for more. It wishes to expand its horizon. It intuitively responds to the reckoning of the unknown  and uncertainty. This very trait is coded in our very DNA and at some point or other every man yields to this. Every man has their own choice of evasion but when it comes to this traveling and exploring unseen places definitely it has a high priority set. Traveling is not only about passing the free time or just taking a break. It is educational and if one manages to get the right chord hit it can be highly addictive.
      
Connection with Nature :  Once you leave your air conditioned room and embark on open paths , you begin to feel Nature with all your senses. And then if you let that feeling , or rather be bound to , touch your soul you will definitely gain some mystic energy, refreshing to say the least , that has effect like purging your soul. We all are natural , organic and Nature itself can cleanse and heal off all our pains and sores. Understanding Nature means understanding life and society at large. The first thing one will certainly develop is this delicate yet strong connection with Nature.
          
Knowledge about Life : Life is itself a teacher and traveling to new places open our minds to new dimensions of life. New places brings new acquaintances of all sorts , be it interaction with people  or experiencing the essence of different culture. And newer meetings means discovering a different perspective just like unfolding of a tight knot. Apart from all the fun and enjoyment involved , traveling lets you grow as a person. It inspires you and teaches you to hope again. It aids in doing away with your prejudices and stimulates you to conquer your fears. Thus our knowledge of life is enhanced.
      
Discover yourself : Do we really know ourselves well? We spend a better half of our life discovering our true selves. Nobody knows one's true talents unless discovered. Traveling , especially solo , is hard test. Not only your mettle is tested but certain never-faced-before situations can bring unknown traits of your character. Learning about life around ,not from any book or magazine, but from real live experience might steward you to your goal in life or rather aid you realize your purpose in life.
       
Romance with Nature : Are you single? Or your life is too boring? Are you feeling lonely quite often? Shake off the jinx and plunge your soul into a ever-satisfying romantic relationship with Nature. It's a relationship with no breakups. It's a relationship to frame some beautiful moments of life and etch them in memory to be relished for lifetime. Nature can be harsh at times, sometimes unpredictable, but visiting a place at a suitable time , at conducive weather conditions, will thwart most of such feared mishaps.
        
A hobby should not be just a time pass. Simply killing time with no utilization is not worth it. A hobby should feed your soul. If your profession fills your stomach, your hobby ought fill your mind. And traveling will definitely do more just filling your mind. You may argue traveling often is costly but once you start you will figure it out how to manage the budget. It's not that dear as it might seem superficially. There are always public transport available and reasonably-priced hotels. Traveling is fun and making it a hobby is healthful cum funnier.