The city of Kashi is filled with temples, big and small, old and new. There are temples at every corner, and you never know where you will stumble upon a small shrine. There are idols beneath what remains of trees (there are hardly any trees any more within the core area of the city), there are saffron covered forms resembling deities which seem attached to walls, an especially incongruous sight when the idol itself appears to be old, while the wall is evidently new…. And there are surprisingly large temples rising from what appear to be a bunch of houses. The city is sometimes colloquially said to be as old as time, and some of the shrines and temples are said to date back to times unknown, at least the deity itself, if not the structure. Not much remains of the ancient structures anyway. The city has seen more than its fair share of good and bad times. It has seen the heights of grandeur, and the lows brought about by destruction. The city that exists today has grown so haphaza...
The serene environs of Srirangapatna hide among them, scars
of not one, but four wars.
The crumbling fort walls, remnants of the massive
gateways, ruins of the erstwhile palace, and the dungeons, evoke memories of
those three decades, less than three centuries ago, when the four Mysore wars
tried the resilience of its citizens, over and over again.
These are grim
reminders of Srirangapatna’s past, and the ultimate sacrifices of its people ,
but the most poignant among them surely has to be the sight of this single
stone which stands as a testament to the bravest among the men who perished
here.
This simply engraved stone marks the spot where Tipu
Sultan’s body was found. This is one of the attractions which every tourist to
Srirangapatna visits, but few of us realise that he wasn’t found alone. His
body was found among ‘heaps’ of dead soldiers, to quote the ASI board at the
site, and the words only serve to emphasise the massive sacrifices made by the
people of this remarkable little town.
But above all, it speaks volumes of the courage of the man who stood up to the British, and fought for his beliefs, against all odds.
That he succumbed to the bullet of some ordinary, unnamed soldier reminds us
that he wasn’t among those who directed the war, but that he fought among his
men, shoulder to shoulder, and died among them too. My only knowledge of Tipu
Sultan was from all I had read about him – first at school, and later, through
books, and then, through a TV series on him. However, it was only as I stood
there, by that simple stone Colonel Wellesly had placed in his memory, that I
realized he had never felt more real!
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I just found your blog, and am enjoying it very much already. I hope to one day visit India, so I want to learn as much as I can about the history and people, and your posts will help me a lot! Now to go find out more about Tippu Sultan...
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Thank you so much, Natalie! I hope you get to visit India soon, and learn all you want to, before you do! If u need any help, feel free to send me a mail.
DeleteI have travelled through/ around Srirangapatna, but never visited this place at all. Quite a historical place. Is this a UNESCO Heritage site?
ReplyDeleteNo its not a UNESCO site, country hopping couple, but part of the ASI heritage sites. In fact ,there were boards all over, with a list of heritage sites in srirangapatna.
DeleteYes, its only when we visit the actual site we realise the importance and that person and how he must have faced the adversities.
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