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The Elephanta Caves

The Elephanta Caves , located on Elephanta Island, or Gharapuri, about 11 Km off the coast of the Gateway of India, Mumbai, are a UNESCO World Heritage Site. A visit to these caves, excavated probably in the 6 th century CE, is awe-inspiring, and also thought-provoking. Over the years, I have visited the caves a number of times, and also attended a number of talks by experts in the fields of art, history and archaeology on the caves. Together, they help me understand these caves, their art, and the people they were created for, just a little bit better. Every new visit, every new talk, every new article I read about the caves, fleshes out the image of what the island and the caves would have been like, at their peak. I last wrote about the caves on this blog, in 2011, almost exactly 11 years ago. Since then, my understanding of the caves has, I would like to think, marginally improved. Hence this attempt to write a new and updated post, trying to bring to life, the caves of Elephan

24 Hours in Fort Kochi

I visited Fort Kochi in May this year, and since I returned, you have been reading about it on the blog. After a long, ten part series, spread over three months, it is time I wound up my narrative, bringing my posts together for easy reference. Considering that I spent just a day there, the length of this series has been remarkable, so, what better way to do that, than summarize my 24 hours in Fort Kochi!

Planning a trip to Kerala, we intended to stay at Cherai and make a day trip to Fort Kochi. That we stayed a night there, was only because I messed up the planning and booked our rooms at Cherai a day late! That left us with no plans for Samhith’s birthday, and, trying to do something different, I took up Lakshmi’s suggestion and booked a homestay at Fort Kochi!

We spent just about 24 hours at Fort Kochi, arriving by the morning train and leaving for Cherai the next morning. Here is how we made the most of those 24 hours!

  • Our homestay was an experience by itself. Talking to our host, or just relaxing amidst all the flowers… it was just what a stress-free vacation ought to be!
  • We walked around the narrow lanes, admiring the cleanliness, reveling in the sight of the beautiful houses and ancient structures, and the small, local libraries which dotted the place!
  • The Indo Portuguese Museum at the Bishop’s house showed us a glimpse of the original fort, and the grandeur of the churches which once stood within.
  • The beach, with its unmistakable Chinese Fishing Nets, showed the other side of Fort Kochi – where the past seamlessly integrates with the present.
  • The St. Francis Church, in all its simplicity, spoke of the days when Europeans first came to India. This was, after all, the first church built by them. It is also a reminder of the man who showed the world an easier way to get to India – Vasco Da Gama!
  • The Santa Cruz Cathedral Basilica, on the other hand, with its simple exterior and stark interior, spoke of another time, and a desire to rebuild, magnificently, what had been lost!
  • On the other side of town, the Mattanchery Palace spoke to us of the magnanimity of the Hindu rulers, as well as their love for art!
  • A boat ride served to bring us back into the present, showing us the importance Fort Kochi has, as a port, and why it drew so many visitors, over the centuries!
  • The many caf├ęs tried to recreate the European experience, through their continental menus
  • And the Maritime Museum told us the story of our Naval history down the ages….

There is lots more to Fort Kochi than just these experiences. We, for example, missed visiting the ancient Jain temple, which would have completed our tour of ancient settlements here, and we also missed the Kerala Folklore Theatre and Museum. Apart from this, we couldn’t visit Willingdon island, or some of the other museums in the vicinity.

However, these were probably the most memorable 24 hours we have ever spent, in any city! we certainly made the most of it! Besides, this is one city I shall surely visit again, sometime, at leisure! 


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