Chapter—4 (of 15)
Our today’s traveling route is
Yusmarg----Darwan---Charar-i-Sharif---Nowgam---Chadoora--- Rambag--- Lal-chook---Dal-gate---Boulevard
Road----- Zesta-devi temple complex (at Boulevardier road), where @ Srinagar city, we camped till we stayed in srinagar.
Since we knew that the
distance in between Yousmarg and Srinagar city is only 45 Km. So, we got up
leisurely, took our own sweet time to freshen up, repacked our baggage, got the
bikes ready and then finally tied our baggage to our motor bikes. Because of the lack of tourism departments interest no breakfast
was available at the tourism department’s huts. So, after settling our cottages rental bills, we rode to a nearby road side tea stall named as "Khanna Kazaana". Though the name is big as "Khanna Kazaana", but it had nothing other than the basic
breakfast of tea and biscuits and nothing else. After having our basic breakfast, from there we rode
our motor bikes towards our onward journey to Srinagar city. Actually today’s
journey was practically just ridding, ridding and nothing other than just ridding. Because, all along
this route till Srinagar, there are no tourist places to visit, except a very
prominent and famous “CHARAR-I-SHARIF” a
Muslim shrine.
Charar-i-sharif
counts amongst the most sacrosanct Muslim shrines in India. It is situated
approximately 40 km from Srinagar, enroute to Yusmarg. An intricately
artistically carved Wallnut wooden shrine, the
Charar-i-sharif is approximately 600 years old. Popularly known as the Hazrat
Sheikh Noor-ud-Din Wali, the shrine was built to commemorate Sheikh Noor-ud-Din
Noorani, a Sufi saint. The life of the Sheikh is full of legends and tales. He
was born as Nund Reshi or Sahazanand to Salar Sanz in 1377. It is said that he
refused to drink milk till the third day after his birth, when a Yogini ( Hindu
female saint), “Lal Ded” fed him with her own milk. Later, she left the house
after saying that the child would be her spiritual heir.
Sheikh Noor-ud-Din Noorani or Nund Rishi was the first one to start Rishism in the valley. Later, this Rishism got renowned as Rishi Mat, a Vishnav Mat. The saint preached communal harmony, non-violence, vegetarianism and tolerance to the people. He gathered many followers who called him by different names. Some of the names conferred on the saint are Sheikh-ul-Alam, Sheikh Noor-ud-Din Noorani, Alamdar-e-kashmir, Sarkhel-e-Rishiya, etc. Apart from preaching, the Sheikh made numerous contributions in the field of philosophy also, in the form of verses and poetry.
The saint led a very simple life throughout. It is said that nine lakh people gathered at the Shrine of Charar within two days of his death, in 1438. The King Sultan Zainul Abdin also took part in his funeral procession. Charar e Sharif served as his final resting place, where his mortal remains were buried.
The
Charar-e-sharief of Kashmir, India, has been destroyed twice. The first time,
the shrine and its surroundings suffered ruination was when a battle took place
between the Indian Army and the Pakistani Army. However, the shrine was
reconstructed on the lines of central Asian architecture.
But,
again in 1995 many Islamic militants along with the most wanted terrorist
MASTGUL, who had taken refuge in to this mosque. They stayed in to the premises of this shrine for quite some months and carried out their heinous
terrorism activities in the Kashmir valley from this shrine. Then finally as they were surrounded by
the Indian armed forces, the terrorists to escape used the tactics of causing
confusion by destroying a major part of the shrine in a fire. I believe the
setting of fire was just a gimmick. In fact as a preagreed truce, Indian government gave “MASTGUL and company” a safe passage to run back to Pakistan.
Still, after all the assaults the shrine continues to be revered and respected
by both the Hindus as well as Muslims
Since
because of the Muslim fasting month no lunch was available we just rode straight (via Baadgam,
Rawalpura, Rambagh, Lal-choke, residency road, Dal-Gate, Boulevard Road) for
nearly two hours and reached our final destination (Zeshta Devi Temple complex)
where we had booked rooms for our stay till we would be in Srinagar.
As soon as we rode our motor bikes on Boulevard, there was something very special in Dal Lake air, which rejuvenated OUR ALL THE FIVE-SENSES.
As soon as we rode our motor bikes on Boulevard, there was something very special in Dal Lake air, which rejuvenated OUR ALL THE FIVE-SENSES.
First Sense, the “SIGHT” :----We saw the
most spellbound and awestruck serene view of the most magnificent Dal-Lake. Every
inch of which is occupied by the endless rows of the most attractive, luxurious,
ornamental, deluxe, lavish, lush and exclusively decorative House Boats. Colourful,
decorative and luxuriously cushioned “Shikara” taxis those keep sailing while
carrying hordes of Tourists. In-between we could see the rowing of “mobile-Shikara
shops”, selling Kashmiri handicrafts, Kashmiri artifacts, Kashmiri Shawls, Papier-mâché
work items, wooden carvings, cold drinks, eatables, roasted corns and whatever
any tourist wish to purchase. And there were many ordinary small boats called
in Kashmiri Language as “NAV” which were busy pulling by hands the weeds which
have polluted almost all the lakes of Kashmir. These NAV-Walas, are paid daily
wages to do the deweeding of Dal Lake. Though there a huge machines also which
are used for deweeding, but just to provide employments to youths, government
hires these unemployed man force to give them employment.
Second Sense, the “SMELL”:--The moment we
rode our motor bikes on the the Boulevard, which runs in a semi-circle all around
the edge of the Dal Lake, we could breathe in fresh, crisp air which blew straight
on our faces, right from the snow clad Pir Panja mountain ranges. The fresh
cool breeze was coming from opposite direction which was directly but gently
hitting against our faces that we relished it so much, it felt as if it was
dream come true event. We heavily inhaled pollution free breeze which filled
our lungs with pure oxygen and we could inhale waves and whiffs of the fragrance
of the Mughal Gardens variety of fragrance of varieties of flowers. Just to
clear our pollution congested lungs, we inhaled our lungs to the fullest. In
the bargain that with so much pure oxygen inhaling, we started coughing
endlessly, because our lungs are used to only polluted urban air. So our lungs couldn't digest fresh pollution free air.
Third Sense, the “TASTE”:--- Drinking the
Sheshma-Shai’s, nectar like fresh, sweet digestive, natural spring water,
tasted like “Abe Zam Zam”, the divine water. It stimulated our taste buds and
we felt as if we were drinking pure honey mixed sweet water that cleansed our
mind body and soul. Even we ate tasty ripe, sweet, delicious varieties of fruits such as cherries, apples, pears, apricots, pomegranates, wall-nuts and almonds. These fruits are delightfully mouth savoring.
Fourth Sense, the “TOUCH”:--Touching the
sanctum sanatorium of few of the temples of Kashmir, like Shankara Acharya, Kheer-Bhawani, Hari-Parbhat, Durga-Nag and Zestha
Devi temple made us feel divine and blessed. The touch was awesomely blissful,
peaceful and heavenly.
Fifth Sense, the “HEARING”:---. Hearing
the soothing sounds of flowing waters of Lidder valley, Sindh River and the River Jehlum
was delightfully serine. Then it was more meditating and as if in a Trans where we could
distantly and faintly hear the musical whispers of laughing, dancing, playing
and fluttering Fairies of the “Pari-Mahal”. All around us, we could faintly
hear the melodies of soothing, serene natures, which were soothing, relaxing,
calming, peaceful and meditating that we completely forgot all about the back
breaking, stressful, tense and the the hectic urban life
The
Legend of Zeshta Devi
Zeshta's origin
relates to an important event which took place during the churning of great
ocean kshirasagra. Devtas and Asuras bothj desirous of attaining morality were
yearning for getting the nectar from Ksirasagara. At the same time they were
conscious that this nectar would become available to them only if Lord Shiva,
who is holder and controller of Ksirasagara, permitted them to churn it. So
both the parties, with great reverence, adored, the Lord. Pleased with their
adoration and devotion, Lord Siva gifted condition that whatever substance came
out there from would be shared by both Devtas and Asuras equally.
Unaware of the nature of the substance that would come out after churning of the ocean, they gladly accepted the condition.
Unaware of the nature of the substance that would come out after churning of the ocean, they gladly accepted the condition.
Having possessed Ksirasagara, no doubt, for a specific purpose of getting nectar, both the parties were puzzled, as they had no idea about the methodology that was to be used for its churning. So disappointed they again approached Lord Siva for bestowing them with divine power which would make churning of the ocean possible. Lord Siva, the bestower of boons, gave them one more boon by revealing to approach:--
i) Mandara Parvata, ( the biggest mountain that alone could be used as a churner for ksirasagra).
ii) Lord Narayana, for taking incarnation of Kurmadevta, a giant tortoise. He alone can hold this great mountain on his back and
iii) Vasukinagaa for offering his body to be used as a rope around Mandara Parvata, that alone has the power to make the Parvata the churner of Ksirasagra.
Feeling delighted and getting the help of Mandara parvata, Narayana and Vasukinaga, the Devtas and Asuras started the process of churning. Although initially they got fourteen gems of which one gem was in the form of Goddess Lakshmi but suddenly it started evaporating poison in the form of Kalakuta or Halahala-- the terrible poison having its lethal effect to destroy whole universe instantaneously. The Devas who were given the control over thirteen gems, too were frightened about Kalakuta. Being of a very virulent character, the moment it appeared after churning, it started engulfing everything and burn it up. It was beyond their power to control it. They were desperate and adored Lord Shiva to come to their rescue. The Lord, who is Trilokinatha, protector of the Universe, was pleased and bestowed his Anugraha to his creation by consuming the poison. But in order to protect Parvati (Lord Siva's energyies), he stored it in his throat. That is the reason why Lord Siva's throat is bluish in appearance. The Devas and Asuras were delighted and they again adored Lord Siva by addressing him Nilkantha.
The Devas bestowed Goddess Lakshmi to Lord Visnu. This furiated the Asuras. In their anger they snatched her from Lord Vishnu and kept her in captivity in a cave called "Guptagara" (now Gupkar). This action of Asuras gave rise to wrath of Lord Siva and with his divine force he created Goddess Zestha and Vira Vaitala with powers to annihilate all the Asuras and free goddess Lakshmi from their clutches. Upon accomplishment of the task, Lord Shiva by his grace bestowed both of them with the power of protection and upliftment of mankind. The abode of Mata Zyestha is at a stones throw from the place called "Gupkar" in the Srinagar city. All the devotees worshipping Goddess Zyestha are fully protected and receive Mother's grace uninterruptedly . It has been a tradition to offer 'cooked yellowish rice" (in kashmiri "tehar") on all thursdays during the month of Zyesth
The
rooms in the Zestha Devi temple complexes have to be booked well in advance.
There is a Zeshta devi temple website for the room bookings. Since there are
only 20 to 25 rooms and almost all the Kashmiri Pandits from all over the
world,who throng Srinagar during summer, can’t just walk in and get a room.
Since the rooms are limited, so online booking is a must. Though online we had
booked our rooms well in advance. But, when we went there we realised that we
had reached, one one day earlier than our actual booking date. So for a day we
compromised and we agreed to stay in the dormitory itself. Dormitories can accommodate
round about 30 people and every one has to go out for washrooms and toilets.
The
rooms have its full-fledged kitchen, with cooking gas, cooking vessels, Geezer,
attached toilets, beds, wall to wall carpets, bedding for 5 to 6 occupants And
the charges are unimaginably so nominal.
There
is a shop at the entrance of the temple, which serves you Kashmiri-Kahawa tea,
Loochians, Pakoodas, Nathur-munzians, etc. He sells all the required stuff for
your own cooking also.
The
location of the temple is beautiful. On one side of the temple, there is Governor house, on the other side there are five star hotels Oberio and Laala Palce, at the back side of the temple there are Zabawan mountains and in the front of the
temple there is a breath taking panoramic view of
Dal Lake. The temple is at an amazing location. The only problem is that to stay here you have
to have your own vehicle, otherwise you are stranded and handicapped. Vegetarian breakfast, lunch, dinners are available at very reasonable price. The
sanctum sanatorium of the Devi looks a replica of "Kheer Bhavani" temple also called as "Tulmul".
Today
once we settled ourselves in the dormitory, since we were tiered, we just relaxed and didn't go out
anywhere, other than at late night we went out just to have dinner.
We
were here for five nights and we really enjoyed out stay. Because of the early
morning Pooja at the temple, we enjoyed the devotional, soothing and peaceful surroundings and divine atmosphere.
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