The Call of the Ganges
This week I had one of the most memorable experiences of my life. There in the Mahanagari Express, I could hardly guess what the holy city of Banaras had in store for me over the next few days of my stay there. I had caught a very bad cold in the train and was cursing the AC vent over my Upper Berth. The journey to Varanasi was to take about 29 hours. On top of that, when we were just about 20 km from Varanasi City, the engine of our train caught fire and we were stalled outside the city for over three hours before the railway guys fetched another engine that would lug us to the city.
Sarnath
We were already behind schedule as we had to leave for Sarnath soon after breakfast. We did manage to reach our hotel, unpack and board our bus to Sarnath, but not before the soon-to-be-eclipsed Sun was high over our heads. Roasted to the last layer of our skins, we got inside the Sarnath Museum, and Suraj Sir and his teacher provided us with a wonderful description of the history of the place, explaining each detail of the carvings of the stone statuettes that were excavated at Sarnath. It was great to learn something about Buddhist culture in India, as my interest in Buddhism had been stirred by my visit to Namdroling Monastery near Madikeri, Karnataka, during MTTS-2008. We got to see the Capital of the Ashoka Pillar kept in the museum, from which our National Emblem has been adopted. The polish on the Capital has not gone even after more than 2000 years, which in itself is a testimony to Mauryan Art and Technology. Photographs inside the museum are not allowed, and I respected that. One advice to everyone who might visit it; please do not touch the panels or the figures, we need to make every effort we can to preserve this wonderful heritage.
The Sarnath Park was also great, but we had to roam in the scorching Sun, which for me took a lot of effort as I was feeling very ill, but I carried on, as the visit to the museum had already made me feel better. It was great to trace Buddha's journey to Sarnath, as explained by Suraj Sir's teacher, and though it was in Marathi, to my surprise, I could follow a lot of it. The Stupa at Sarnath presented an impressive figure, towering high above our heads. One could see a lot of tourists from many South-East Asian counties, coming here on specially arranged Buddhist sites tours. My sis has been on one too, which took her to Varanasi, Gaya and Lumbini and even Agra to watch the Taj Mahal! I slept after we came back to the hotel. Some of the others went to watch the Ganga Ghats in the evening. I was quite exhausted to go, and hence quite irritated with myself for not having had the chance to see the illuminated banks of the Ganga in the evening, which do look quite spectacular, according to my sis.
Fossilized, but eager to be Eclipsed
The next day we went to visit a tree fossil in the Fossil Park, in Sonbhadra District of Uttar Pradesh, which is quite close to the Bihar border. I cannot really say that the nine hour to-and-back journey was worth it though. Vinita, Sushrut and I spent the night with Sirish Sir in our room, testing our equipment and cameras. After all, it was a study tour and we wanted to take readings of the changes in certain parameters during an eclipse such as pressure, density, temperature, light intensity, wind velocity besides others. The data we were going to collect would be collated and added to the database of similar data collected from different places where the eclipse was visible and made available for further study. There is no conclusive explanation about why wind velocities change erratically during an eclipse and the occurrence of shadow bands. We did not manage to capture any shadow bands though; in the excitement, everyone forgot to look at the ground just before totality.
It is all about Location...
Our observation site, selected by Apte Sir, could not have been more perfect. The National Highway 2 that joins Delhi to Calcutta crosses the Ganga, and our observation spot was right on the highest point of the bridge. With the mighty Ganga flowing gently below us, the setting could not be holier. The river was not its usual self. Due to the fact that rains have been deficient in those parts, the river was only half as wide when it is in full flow and glory. There were a lot of clouds during the previous evening and there was some rain too. Everyone was glum and the gloomy atmosphere did dampen some spirits. We were still hopeful that Kashi Vishwanath would heed our prayers for a clear sky the next morning. And boy, did he!
We have Visual!!!
On July 22, even after the time of the first contact, the clouds hid the Sun, we were really disappointed that the trip was going to be washed away. But suddenly across the bridge from where we had first set up our equipment, someone spotted a ray of the rising Sun. We gathered our stuff and rushed to the other side; and the heavens began to part. Quickly putting on our solar goggles, we saw the Sun's disc being encroached upon by the Moon. The eclipse had begun. The clouds moved aside, but surrounded the Sun; we started clicking away our first shots of the disappearing Sun. Vini and I were assigned the Lux Meter that measures light intensity, and we were taking readings diligently. We missed second contact due to cloud cover, but Vini's parents did manage to see it from our hotel. But when the cloud drifted away, for a second nobody, absolutely nobody on the bridge moved or uttered a word. There was deafening silence as an eerie calm descended over the city. There was Venus high in the sky, and Jupiter was setting in the West, and Sirius began to sparkle. Then suddenly there was only screaming and howling. I went berserk, on the middle of the road, as what had just happened, sunk in. It was totality!
Totality...
The totality I witnessed is now permanently etched in my memory. I cannot imagine a more beautiful sight. It gave all of us who were on the bridge an indescribable feeling, an other-worldly state of being there, that cannot be put in words. The three minutes and four seconds did not feel that long. My mind was numb. I was not thinking of anything or anyone during that time, just marvelling at the grandeur of the event. I just did not want it to end. You get a surreal feeling as totality approaches, a feeling you cannot get anywhere else. The temperature drops rapidly, the pressure and density of the air drops, the wind direction changes abruptly. It sends cool shivers down your spine. I cannot describe how lucky I feel to have been there to see the longest eclipse of the century, in Varanasi, with the Ganga flowing under my feet. I have never screamed with joy for so long before and probably never will. For the first time, I felt contentment.
Hungry for More!
I was disappointed with the fact that my camera was the worst of the lot put in service to capture pics of the eclipse. But I was very happy to see the terrific pictures others including, Vini, Sushrut, Sirish Sir and Sachin Dada clicked. In all, it was an out-of-the-world experience for me and it has converted me into a devout eclipse chaser. Now I realise why some people spend obscene amounts of money to watch eclipses. It is an outrageous hobby to pursue, and it has me hooked! The next eclipse to be seen from India will be from its Southern Tip including Kanaykumari and Rameswaram. And I am already making plans to be there to watch it.
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* Tailpiece *
This post describes my Varanasi experience and the pics show Sarnath and the Sonbhadra Fossil Park. The previous post, Eclipsed in Varanasi, carries some of the photos of the eclipse that I clicked. I feel very sad about not having had the chance to explore the city. But I am definitely going back to Banaras. I am going to ask my classmates in IITB, Govind and Yogendra who are alumni of Banaras Hindu University, to take me back to the highly polluted but nevertheless holy Ganga. The Ghats beckon.
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