“Happiness is not something ready made. It comes from your own actions.” ― Dalai Lama XIV
This statement comes true because in
course of life your condition is the mirror of your action.So as a human
being(lively human being) we always want happiness in every part of our life.
For me,happiness comes when i change
my usual place of living & profession i.e. Travelling. Because travelling
teaches you about your surroundings. It also tests your ability to cope with
change & challenges.
Once i heard from one of my
colleague about Daringbadi & especially the sprawling jungles & yes the
SNOW fall.It confused me that how comes snow falls in Odisha,which is near to
warm Bay of Bengal.Then i started googling it.The pictures i discovered was
mind-blowing.It is just alike of Darjeeling & Dehradun(may be most heavens
in India's start with "D" ).The place is gifted with unbounded
mountains,never ending tall pine trees.Its elevation 915m of above sea level
makes this place 'the coldest place of Odisha'.
Then i discussed with my roommates
to have a trip to 'The Kashmir Of Odisha'.But the 1st thing came to our mind
was its a maoist area & recently there was a religious riot happened
between Hindus & Christians.But after some research we got to know for
there is no problem to go.We had planned to visit near by beautiful places i.e.
Putudi,Balaskumpa,chakapada,phulbani city & yes of course the mighty
Kalinga ghati.
It was our summer vacation for 4
long months.So we,Deepak,Abinash and me 3 roommates started fixing a suitable
date to set off.The date was 9th June 2014,we started our journey from Deepak's
house i.e. Nayagada.I have gone to Nayagada many times.It is one of the green
districts of Odisha,having huge jungles and potential to be the front runner of
Eco-tourism of Eastern India.Thanks to unavailibility of minerals,this district
has no industries that's why it has a rich bio-diversity.
Our planned route was from Nayagada
via Daspalla through part of Boudh district and then by-passing Phulbani city
centre at Tikkabali we would go to Daringbadi.
It was 5:30am moring in 9th June,2014.Due to
continues rain for last 2 days,the weather was bit of cold.Cold from outside
&we were hot i.e. excited by our 1st long bike trip of 180km.Then 1st time
i encountered the beautiful and lined like soldiers formation when receiving
the general jungles of Daspalla sanctury.Thanks to NHAI the NH-224 was awesome
condition and mostly lonely.As a guy from industrial cluster of Angul,i always
like natural beauties like dense jungles and lakes.I was enlighted seeing these
beauty of odisha.
lined jungles of Daspalla |
Here was the place the disastrous part of our journey started.Near the dam suddenly our rear wheel's air was empty.At that time,i felt disheartened because of this interruption enjoyment.But just after a second,thought lets went to nearby garage and had a puncture it.Thankfully after pushing the dead bike for 1 km there was a village garage that treated our tube like cycle tube and had a cycle type puncture.After 1 hour,our bike was ready and it was 8am,we felt hungry.There was a snacks shop making hot hot dishes like BARA and other thing.Actually the taste was awesome and made of pure local things especially its pure milk flavoured tea.
After solving our 1st problem,we again resumed our journey.Thinking like to get every fruit,you have to give a test,we thought it was one and ofcourse last one.
But we went wrong after travelling for 10kms,just 1 km from bypass of daringbad,at Banigocha we got our second disaster.Due to cycle style puncture,that puncture was fell and tyre again leaked.Thinking of near to destination,we again did the same cycle style puncture treatment,because it was the only option.Here also with disaster i got knowledge of daily life of people in this part of Odisha.They are the innocent people whom can be motived for good and bad purpose,thats why its easy for politicians to engage them for their notorious interest like riots.The shopkeeper,where we repaired our puncture was listening to Radio program of Odia Ramayan with Cuttack Channel.At there i felt the necessity of public tele-casting like All India Radio(which was seems useless for us).
Again with full confidence in mind,we friends set off our journey like to conquer the lands from maoist for Govt. of Odisha.But to decimation of this confidence,it took little time.This time (till now 3rd time) our tyre went for around 3kms.My missionary attitude almost died at that time and 3 of os started thinking like other PIOUS indian that might be we started our journey in wrong time(that astrology concept of graha-chakra).This time deepak decided to change our tyre and would got a new one because it was enough.Phulbani city was just 10 kms from that place.After dislocating our wheel from bike's body deepak and me went to a good bike repair centre in city and we left Abinash at that unknown village with our bike.Fortunately we got lift from a good guy from Puri,as getting a bus also alien like thing in 12 o'clock.When we changed that tyre,we saw that tyre was of low quality.Deepak starting cursing his maternal uncle for this tyre.After this we went to that unknown village with a bus.On the way,we two were worried about Abinash as he is the one innocent guy between us,who can be conned easily by the villager.But our prejudiced thinking was wrong as the villagers are more innocent than our fellow.
On the way to phulbani |
There was no network of my android to view google map,so we asked localites road to daringbadi.After a good lunch,again confidence was started building for grabbing land from maoist.
Then through one of the most interior parts of odisha i.e. RAIKIA block,which is a tribal dominat area we travelled.The importance of public services like block offices could felt by seeing the long queue at offices.Thick jungle was surrounded by everywhere.We were travelling though the tunnels of trees.Seeing this i just forgotten myself again.
I want to write something about that marvelous bike.It was hero honda passion,which is around 12 years old.Recently deepak's uncle on the name of serviving decreased it engines fuel injection quantity,thats why the pick up of the bike was at awesome condition that with 3 persons it can't cross a small hikes.To overcome this problem we just let this bike to reach the top of ghati with one person and other two r walking.And when we reached the top of the ghati,to save oil i was pushing the bike little further and jumped over it so that the bike will run with the help of gravity(woow woow).
With this incidents,we felt too tired.Suddenly like there is no end to miseary our fuel was went out.This was 20kms from daringbadi.I can remeber the place MUNDANAJU.20kms pushing the bike was not a big problem,the problem was the road was high peaks with lots of zigzag peaks.Without any solution and as night was coming,we decided to push the bike till got a local fuel shop.On asking locals they said it was 1 kms ahead there was a fuel shop.And we just pushed the bike with some luggage for 3 kms.1st TIME we just pushed a around 120 kgs machine over 3 ghatis with our physical power,which was so tiring that our muscles answered it with too much pains.As the ambassadors of positveness,we did it with full potential.I was not worried because its said IF FRIENDS ARE WITH YOU,YOU CAN OVERCOME SEAS.Pushing through peaks,we reached the plain areas.Then we decided to have some water from nearby house.The houses were built with proper planning & might be assisted by Missionary institutes for christians.We thought to get the fuel from SIMONABADI,which is a small bazzar 10kms from it.So seeing a auto-rickshaw i just take 100/- from Abinash and a bottle and jumped to the auto.The auto driver was driving like he WAS the F1 racer and i was sitting on FERRARI.After sometime i reached the local fuel shop and had the oil.
You may think dark age is over and golden time is comming.I also thought at that time.BUT............
A village road in daringbadi |
Suddenly i saw a bike was coming
seemed like our bike with same color t-shirt that deepak wear from near
distant. As it came nearer i thought it might be the same false warning.But
when it reached very nearer,i felted like I got a seat IIM(feeling only).Yes,that
was my friend Deepak. I think in my whole engineering career,his face gave
me the happiest feeling in my face.I shouted very aggressively at
him'STOP STOP' , like half died soldier shouted at the rescue party.The first
word came to him was"motherf***** hara**".I could easily see
from his face about his condition.He was more worried than me.Listening to my
language he didn't respond anything.He was with another guy.He was alien to me
and that guy was narrating whole situation to me.I was amazed firstly
that who was this guy and why was he narrating to me.
The situation was that the place where Deepak
and Abinash were drinking water ,was a place of untrust-worthy people(i think
they are more trust-worthy).So they decided to leave this place instead of my
advice to stick to that place.So while asking for lift on side of road,that guy
came and hepled them to get fuel.And they thought i might be at Siminiguda(that
bazzar) and they would get me at there.Listening to these,first i thought it
was the stupidest idea .But putting my foot in there shoes,i realised that what
they had done,was valid for human nature. And i thought due to that local guy
this whole situation is created,but making all my concepts wrong,that guy
helped very much in our further trip.He was Rahul bhai from Baliguda,50kms from
daringbadi.
Jungle road in Daringbadi
Then we two along with
new guy returned to siminiguda, On the way we introduced with each other.
We combine with Abinash at siniguda. Now our happiness is on peak
and after spending some time , we resumed our journey to
Daringbadi.I went with rahul bhai,Abinash & Deepak followed us.The road was
pretty good,surrounded by massive jungle and that dark evening,chill air took
all my anger.Rahul bhai was riding his apache(180) in 50/60kmph but in this
extremely hilly road ,our Hero bike was the reason of our headache,Deepak drove
in 1st gear around 2km.
Actually there is no
network,no ATM,a bit fear of maoist terror and moreover those people are unable
to understand our language. Finally we reached in Daringbadi. Rahul bhai took
us to a new hotel & we had our bath. I thought Rahul bhai may belong to
maoist or their informer, while I was busy with these thinkings,he came and we
went to market leaving abinash in room.Both of us were thinking to drink
a little,but co-incidently rahul bhai asked us the same thing and we agreed.we
bought a scotch whisky and some snacks.
The ATM
was closed and we hav nt sufficient money,unfortunately rahul bhai paid
and told us dont worry , u will return it tomorrow.He took us to the best
place in daringbadi i.e. perfect for hang-out. The place was below the watch
tower,less crowded(almost nill).The little cold air that was touching our tired
body was creating the feeling like heaven and like the mother of jungle was
asking not to drink but to enjoy the weather.But tired body told us to drink
and sleep in such heaven.We started our peg slowly with talking about society
and personal things(as every drunked groups do).The effect of alcohol was
slowing affecting my feeling and the cool breeze multiplies this excitement to
better end.I felt like KING of Jungle.We had this discussion on various
topics especially maoist and other social problems (like every drunked group
usually does when they reaches extreme point and ya we discuss like social
scientist,ha ha ha).After 1 hour our G.D. reached to end and resulted like
everything is rolling around us.I thought to sleep at that place till maoist
came and would took me to jungle,but then i thought of my family and went to
hotel.That night was the beautiful and everlasting moment of my life.We had a
nice sleep with our angelic(girls) thoughts.
View from watch-tower |
Coffee plantation in daringbadi |
Bhanjanagar park |
Last but not the list,we visited the most amazing park in Bhanjanagar Biju Pattnaik Childred's park.We didnot know about the existence of such a beautiful park in this part of Odisha.I can say it is the most beautiful park,i have ever seen.I just suddenly felt respected for Govt. of Odisha for doing such a marvelous job.
AFTER that we returned to nayagada and went to Bhubaneswar for that usual work Class to bed,coaching centre to bed.But this two awesome days,changed my view about my MOTHERLAND and its people in positive manner.
THE END
I will never hopeless.This memory will give me courage.
ReplyDeleteI think you are still feeling like the king of jungle... :)
ReplyDeleteIt is very nice to get your story from your own blog... in your typical funky style... !
ReplyDeleteReally I like ur trip. ..really super duper mind blowing. ........
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