#TRAVEL DIARY #TIMELY /DIVINE EVICTION # KEECHAM/ KEY MONASTERY , HIMACHAL PRADESH

"Travelling- It leaves you speechless, then turns you
into a story teller "– Ibn Battutta
12th March 2020
When I bid bye to my
wife, her face was stiff with anger, agony and anxiety, obviously was not happy
with my trip. She was so persuasive to
turn off this trip. She quoted the rumors about this virus , deaths in Delhi,
etc.!!. Nothing moved me l! .My mother had given up pursuing me and
stopped talking to me. Finally , When my wife saw me with my back pack in my car portico , she went silent !, she reluctantly gave a bottle of sanitizer and a
bunch of masks and asked me to take care .
This was not the normal sendoff, and I know this is going to haunt me
over this full trip .
My confident level was
like anyone else! , because , we have seen the worst of these epidemics like the SARS, H1N1,Mad cow disease , etc , So my hope and assumptions were, this virus will also be contained shortly .I was so confident about our doctors and scientists without being aware
of what horrible things are in store to this world
in the months to come .
And ‘ you are
irresponsible’ was the standard message from my friends .
The crowd was thin at
the Chennai airport. Conspicuously, some people were in masks. I asked the girl
in the counter , While collecting my boarding pass to Chandigarh via Bangalore ‘ is everything ok !”
,I heard her muffled voice thru the mask “ no
problem , flight’s are on time “. Masked
security guys were pretending to be serious but casual
.When I boarded the flight to Bangalore , the masked crew gave
kits with masks , two sachet of sanitizer and dry tissues . No food was served.
Welcome to the masked world! Ok!!.
I thought it as a routine process like the way they demonstrated for H1N1 virus … I remember my client from Singapore refusing to shake hands with me and turned to the traditional Indian Namasthe . There were in flight announcements about sneezing, coughing to be reported immediately to the crew ! That was the time I felt even casual coughs were carefully executed .
When I landed in Bangalore
, I could feel even more cautiousness among
the airport staff, The spread of virus and the death reports around the world had
set in . Covid updates over the world ,
stats, WHO’s infirm comments and US’s govt’s nervous statements overtook the
news and were beamed thru the big screen
TVs filling an air
of gloominess in the airport .
When I landed in Chandigarh , situation was cool
, same traffic ,business as usual , the previous day there was a marriage at
the Raddison hotel where we stayed , and
the marriage mood was good ,though the
function was wound up quickly . Me and Jaideep
,my co traveler from Bangalore could feel something really wrong but were ok ! with it . We played some rounds
of snooker and had our shares of beer at the empty bar in the hotel , and
walked out to have some local Punjabi food .
March 13th 2020
Morning ,we were joined by three more fellas from Ahmadabad, Mumbai and Meerut , totally six of us started this journey from Chandigarh . By the time We reached Keechum, it was three days past , honestly we left the 350 miles behind and we were in a different world , we forgot everything , initially suffered the sub zero cold , we trekked , ate,took pictures , roamed around the snow laden mounts , we spotted the snow leopards, red fox , Himalayan ibex . We were supposed to spent 7 days at that height of 14000 to 15000 feet.
On the 4th day, the care taker-owner of the home stay we stayed in , an English speaking native lady, pretty much odd to expect that kind of charming characters in that remote areas, at that altitude, was making phulkas for us in the thandhur and we were all sitting around the stove to keep ourselves warm .While having dinner, She mentioned about the spread of virus and she was called for a meeting to the nearest village head quarters for some emergency medical related awareness.
We could sense some
concern in her face
March 17th March 2020
There was hardly any people
around in the Spitti Valley , its an off season for tourist, owing to the bad weather ,yet , normally , it attracts curious photographers, and bravados like me , but
this day ,except for a couple of armature photographers we couldn’t
spot any of them . This place is a snow desert, baring this village, which has 20 odd families! Literally no outsiders . The next day we made a trip to the Key monastery, a 11th
century monastery fully covered with snow, took some pictures and played cricket with
the child monks , and we met the senior monk to take blessings. He offered
us chai! and established conversation with us :
“Where are you from ?”
We introduced
ourselves.
“Do you know what is
going on in the main land ?”
“Yeah! the virus is spreading …” we answered casually
“Mmmm that’s it !!!....
do you know how many died so far ? and
about the lockdown ??”
“----“
He was very straight
and did’nt mince words “you guys are putting this serene place and this
innocent people in trouble ! do you know
here’s not enough hospitals ! …if you are going to hang around here, everybody is going to be in trouble ! GO home now! I don’t want to see you in this
valley! “
We were wondering!! what went wrong!!! what is a lock down! did he
really mean what he said!! , we have two more days left and we are just getting
used to the cold and just settling down!
By the time we reached
our home stay, a person from the monastery had already met with the caretaker
and asked her to evict us within 12
hours .
We were forced to
vacate spitti valley two days ahead of our
schedule . But! keep in mind, it will take three more days to descent to Chandigarh, we asked Anchal our driver to get us in two days and he was happy to do that .
On our way ,we experienced the vibes of lockdown in the faces of the shop owners of whatever few shops opened on the way , some of them were standing outside their shops looking for cars with visitors . There were hardly any vehicle coming from the opposite direction.
19th of March 2020
When we reached
Chandigarh , the car dropped us in a junction of nowhere , we bid a hurried good
bye to our fellow mates who were equally
in a hurry to rush to their destinations . We waited for a cab with our rack
sack. Without shaving / bathing for 6 odd days we looked terrible inviting people’s inquisitive stares thru
their masked faces , as if we have
landed with a rucksack full of covid 19 virus … Jaideep was arguing in the
phone, with someone justifying his visit
and absurding and ridiculing this lockdown .
We checked into the Park Plaza , the receptionist , manager , everyone was
looking at us differently. When every
visitor is checking out Chandigarh ..these idiots are checking-in. That night I got a panic call
from my wife saying that our honourable PM has announced a janatha curfew
starting from 12 AM the next day …Only then I started panicking and started
scrolling my mobile to book my tickets to Chennai .
20th of
March
During the break fast
,Only me and jaideep were there in that
large dinning hall with a few masked local staffs, who in anxiety
were telling stories about virus related
rumors floating around the city of Chandigarh .Since we were away
from civilization for a week , we were curious and shocked to listen to
the horrible stories about the deaths
and the mass cremations and stuffs like that from the hotel staffs.
I came to know from my
office that all the flights were cancelled from Chandigarh, except for two flights via Delhi and Bangalore. I took the Bangalore
route and when I reached Bangalore in
the evening , the connecting flights to Chennai were cancelled and luckily I
got one flight which was about to fly at
9 PM. The lounge was closed , almost all the food joints were closed , social
distancing – a new term was introduced , we were asked to stand away from each
other , the airport crew were draped with white covers covering all over the body including shoes , with special
plastic screen shields in their faces , as if they are inside a nuclear lab . Before checking-in they asked me
to disclose whether I have got temperature, cough etc. In fact one doctor
checked our temperature and they were so
alertly watching anybody coughing or sneezing .
That was the last
flight to Chennai and that was also
delayed . finally it took off at 10 PM and reached Chennai by 10.45,. On my way
itself I got instructions from my wife .. to go to the second floor directly
and to soak all my clothes in hot water with Dettol , and quarantine myself for
15 days .
by the time I reached my house it was 11.45 Pm
and the lockdown started at 12 am and it continued for say 3 months …
March 24th
2020
I was in my bed wondering , amidst the relatively silent day
, without any car horn sound or human chatter or anything , “how dreadful it would
have! , had we struck in spiti valley ! or Chandigarh !. I cant imagine
how we could’ve spent our time in there without food, accommodation, , transport , and
cloths!
I closed my eyes and
thanked that monk who evicted us !……….on
time !. A divine eviction indeed!
- - Rajesh
babu , experienced as above on the above dates!.






















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