Places impact you for a variety of reasons. And the same place impacts different people in different ways. This is especially true when it comes to spiritual experiences, where every single person’s experience is unique. And personally, every spiritual experience is unique, the same person can have different deeply spiritual experiences at different places, at different times. This thought has emerged because of my own experiences over the years, but especially so this year, with different and unique experiences at various places I have visited recently. I began this year with a visit to Baroda (Vadodara) with friends. It was meant to be a relaxed trip, a touristy trip, with our sons. We enjoyed ourselves to the hilt, but the highlight of that trip was a visit to the Lakulisha temple at Pavagadh. It was the iconography of the temple that I connected with, and I spent a few hours simply lost in the details of the figures carved around the temple. There was an indefinable connect with
We drive through winding roads, with nothing but thick forests
all around us. Our destination is nowhere in sight. A stream meanders along,
and here and there are bridges. The road and the bridges are the only signs of
human activity.
This is not what I had imagined the place to be, and I am
pleasantly surprised. Suddenly, we enter a clearing, and the bus stops. This is
our destination, and this place is more like what I had imagined – the flurry
of tourists eager to see the sights, guides offering their services, shops
selling knick-knacks... but there is still no sign of what we have come to see.
Many of our co-passengers seem to be in hurry. Most have already set off, some
led by guides, some by themselves. We are still wondering if we really need a
guide. Two middle aged women approach us. “The guides here seem to be
expensive. Would you like to share the cost of one with us?” That suits us
perfectly, and we agree, and set off at last. As the guide tells us about the
history of the place, I listen with but half an ear. I already know much of
what he is telling us. My eyes are peeled on the mountains surrounding us. Ahead
is a path that takes us further into the mountains, but little can be seen of
what lies ahead. I huff and puff as I clamber up the high steps (my height and
weight are certainly a disadvantage here) and all I can do is concentrate on
the bit of the path I can see. We turn a corner, and all I notice at first is
that the climb is over. Ahead, the path is almost flat. I heave a sigh of
relief and it is only then that I can see what I have come so far to see - the Ajanta Caves.
Too much has already been written about the caves. These are
among the UNESCO World Heritage Sites, and figure on the list of almost every
traveller to India. Most people I know have visited the caves multiple times,
and are surprised that I hadn’t visited them for so long, in spite of growing
up in Mumbai. On the net, there is an over-deluge of information (if I can use
such a phrase). There are just too many websites and blogs giving detailed
reports of every cave. What then, can I add to them? Nothing, but my own
thoughts.... and here they are. ...
The caves at Ajanta are excavated in a horse-shoe shaped rock
surface about 76 m in height, overlooking a narrow stream known as the Waghora.
This aerial view from the ASI website gives an idea of how the place looks
today.
Image from ASI Website |
Imagine then, the same place, over two millennia ago, in the second
century BC, when the first caves were excavated, or even in the 9th century
AD when the most recent caves here were dug out of the rock – how on earth did
people ever arrive here? It is believed that these mountain ranges fall on the
ancient Deccan trade route to the sea, and that these caves were a sort of
retreat for the Buddhist monks during the monsoon – months when the heavy rain
in these areas kept the monks safe in the caves, but secluded from the rest of
the world. I can almost imagine them walking barefoot through the dense
forests, unmindful of the dangers, seeking a place where they could find some
semblance of peace.... those monks must have been great explorers... but more
than that, they would also have been great artists, excavating, carving and painting
the caves as beautifully as they did!
As with almost all elements of our heritage, the caves lay
forgotten till an intrepid British officer arrived here on a hunt and
discovered a cave opening. Showing us a glimpse of what future Indians would do
to leave their mark in history, Captain Smith scratched his name and the date,
April 1819 on the wall of the cave – today numbered Cave 10. Captain Smith
might have hoped to mark the cave in order to identify it, or just leave us the
sign of his presence there, but future visitors made sure his name would become
almost illegible – by following the same train of thought. The cave wall is so
covered with signatures that the original paintings are almost invisible, and
so is Captain Smith’s signature! Today, a glass window covers this portion of
the wall, and tourists can be found eagerly scanning the same, trying to
identify all the different names etched on it...
There are 30 caves in all, a few of which are unfinished. Five
of the caves are Chaitya-grihas
(halls of worship) and the rest are Viharas
(monasteries), indicating that these caves must have housed quite a number of
monks at one time.
The caves were excavated over two periods – the first set around
the 2nd century BC, during the reign of the Satavahanas. The monks
who came here then belonged to the Hinayana form of Buddhism – the original,
uncorrupted form of Buddhism, as preached by the Buddha. In these caves, we can
see Stupas representing the Buddha, but not figures. The paintings represent
stories, especially from the Jataka Tales.
or the life of the Buddha
The second set of caves were excavated more than five
centuries later, somewhere in the 4th to 5th centuries
AD, during the reign of the Vakataka kings. These were contemporaries of the
Imperial Guptas, and these caves seem to have been built under royal patronage,
unlike the earlier ones. Another change in these caves is that the monks who
lived here then followed the Mahayana form of Buddhism, by when the Buddha had
begun being worshipped as a God. These caves have figures of the Buddha, as
well as Stupas.
Information:
- Location: The Ajanta Caves are located about 100 Km from Aurangabad and about 60 Km from Jalgaon in Maharashtra.
- How to reach:
- By Air: The nearest airport is at Aurangabad
- By Train: The nearest railway station is at Jalgaon, which is connected to other parts of Maharashtra by train. However, Bhusaval, about 30 Kim from Jalgaon is well connected to all parts of India. There are also plenty of trains to Aurangabad from Mumbai and other cities.
- By Road: Aurangabad is well connected by buses from Mumbai as well other cities in Maharashtra. Bus Tickets for Aurangabad by MSRTC buses can also be booked online.
- Where to Stay: MTDC has two resorts near Ajanta, but I cannot comment on them since we have not stayed there. However, MTDC resorts are usually a good and recommended choice for accommodation. Rooms can be booked online. The only other option is to stay at Aurangabad, which has plenty of hotels to suit all budgets.
- Suggestions: A visit to Ajanta can be combined with visits to the Ellora caves, Grshneshwar Temple, Daulatabad fort, Aurangazeb’s tomb, Bibi-ka-Maqbara, as well other places of interest in Aurangabad.
- Other websites with detailed information:
- For a virtual tour of the caves, visit: World Heritage Tour
I so badly want to visit these caves. Lovely post to inspire me. :)
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Thanks Niranjan! Hope you can visit the caves soon!
DeleteI'm sure it was a safe and serene place for the monks. Ajanta Caves are a work of art.
ReplyDeleteI was reminded of the my trip there so many years ago. I'm sure I'd enjoy it better if I were to visit again; the last time I was there, I had 'Madras eye(s)' :(
Nice post and pictures too. Thank you especially for sharing that ASI picture.
Thanks so much! some trips are all the more memorable just because of some event, even if it prevents us from making the most of the trip! I remember so vividly a trip to goa where I fell sick! but yes, it would be great to go back and enjoy it all over again! btw, just hopped over to your blog... beautiful! esp the travel one!
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ReplyDeleteI am going to visit this place next weekend. will surely post some pictures and a blog about the visit.
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