From the day of my marriage, I have been hearing my mom and my wife speaking about Rameshwaram. One fine day in June 2015, we decided to make that conversation a reality.
On a drizzling Thursday night, we as in me, dad, mom and my wife boarded the train from Ernakulam to Madurai. Early morning Friday we had reached Tamilnadu, and by noon 11.30 we reached Madurai. The travel through Pamban bridge itself was an experience in itself. From the drizzling Cochin climate to the arid Madurai was a welcome change. From there we boarded another train, to Rameshwaram. We took the liberty of having a sumptuous lunch involving Puliyodharai, Curd rice and Vegetable biryani. We reached Rameshwaram by evening 5. We reached MCM hotel which was very close to the mighty Rameshwaram temple.
We all took bath and walked to the temple. After the security check, we moved into the main entrance of the temple. The sculptures and paintings in the temple amazed us all. The crowd was comparatively less as per one of the guides outside. He was expecting more crowd the next day morning as it was a Saturday. After vising the temple, we roamed around the nearby places of temple.
I personally felt that the Rameshwaram temple had both Dravidian and Vedic influences in harmony. Very close to the temple was the Sringeri math of Shri Shankaracharya.
We all walked towards Rameshwaram river bed. There are at the serene river bed, we had the Prasad from temple. I for once remembered about Char dham. As per Hindu mythology, there are 4 places in India, in each north, south, west, east corners which should be visited, for once he completes that his moksha is definite. I have been to Hrishikesh, Dwaraka & Puri before and Rameshwaram was the southern point. So this journey to Rameshwaram ensured that I completed the char dham yathra too. We had a very good dinner from one of the restaurants nearby.
We came back to the hotel, took rest and next day early morning, around 6 am we travelled to Dhanushkodi in a jeep. For at least 2 km stretch it was a straight road, which itself was a great view. Our driver stopped in between and offered a dakshina in front of a deity on the road side. Soon road sides were filled with dried fish, and that smell filled in the air.
We reached the beach side. We saw the old railway lines and railway station destroyed by the floods. The terrain was a very difficult one to drive through, but our driver was an expert, he took us to the place where sethu bandhanam was said to have happened. From that place, Srilanka was mere 30 km away. We took a break there, we took photos, my mom gathered few sea shells ☺ and then we continued our journey to a very small temple. That temple had the unusual relic the stone which the vanara’s used to build the bridge for lord Sri Rama. We saw a stone which float in the water. Those moments at Dhanushkodi were truly a different experience, one that cannot be explained in words, for you ought to experience it.
We headed back very happy and hungry, soon another auto driver was waiting for us who would give us a local tour. We bid good bye to the jeep driver and continued our journey in the Auto. First we visited a restaurant had a pretty decent breakfast, then we headed to the local darshan of Rameshwaram.
We visited Tulsi baba mat, Rama Patham, few Ghats, we brought fish snacks at one of the Ghats and fed the fishes at one Gujarati temple – where prabhashan was going on.
Then we had the privilege of visiting Dr. APJ Abdul Kalam’s house, which was now made into a museum. It was a really a moment my wife had been waiting for. My mom and dad were truly impressed by knowing more about our previous president. We all came out as a bunch of inspired people.
We were running short of time in Rameshwaram, so we headed back to the hotel, checked out around 11.30 am and went straight to Rameshwaram bus stand. We took a bus to Madurai. After a grueling 4 hours journey, mainly because of the dust in the road side, we reached Madurai by 4.30 pm. We took an auto and headed to our hotel - MMR Garden. The rooms were lavishly decorated, and we all took time to refresh after a tiring journey.
We had a small snack at the nearby restaurant, and then took a local bus to Madurai Meenakshi temple. I felt that Madurai temple was quite different from Rameshwaram, here in Dravidian influences were more evident. We stood in a big queue, but our lack of patience took the better of us, we paid Rs.20 each to stand in a different queue, hoping to see the idol early. Soon others followed our suite.
We saw the deity and felt blessed, walked towards a grandly decorated Ganapathy idol. We brought Prasad and saw another area of temple which was filled with stone sculptures, the fact these vigraha’s were at least 500 years old and the craftsmanship of the people around those times, made us all wonder in awe. We took rest for a while and headed to another corner of the mighty temple. We could see an elephant and its trainer there, all devotees would offer Rs.10 to the trainer and the poor animal would keep his trunk over the head of the devotee, making a feeling to the devotee that he is being blessed. The elephant which we saw didn’t obey the trainer, only to be got beaten. I wanted to protest, but didn’t and we all walked away from there.
We went through the temple, and then brought few souvenirs. Outside the temple were different stalls. We brought Jamun and goose berry. We took an auto and reached back to the hotel.
We had dinner from Anjappar Hotel. Then had a good night sleep.
Next day morning we headed to Azhagar kovil, Azhagar was supposed to be the brother of Madurai Meenakshi. We took a bus, and the kovil was the last stop of the bus, at least 20kms from the place we were staying. This bus journey gave us the glimpse of the Madurai life. The bus passed through city and then through fields, hills. The temple was situated in more or less a village.
Azhagar kovil in all its might was a wonderful site to watch. People were coming from different parts, for it was a holiday. We paid visit to the temple, after standing in a queue. The Dravidian architecture was in its full display in this temple. Outside the temple were huge swords at least 12 feet high in display.
I have always heard stories of warrior kings of Madurai – the Pandya’s , the Pallava’s. Another story I remember of Madurai is of Kovalan & Kannaki - the lady who burned the city of Madurai. History of Tamil Nadu is in-complete without Madurai.
We headed back to the city in another bus. We reached Madurai bus stand, from there we took an auto to a palace of Thirumalai Naykar. Thirumalai Naykar was a king who ruled Madurai. This palace was both his courtyard and house.
The Madurai heat was slowly taking a toll on us, we drank tender coconut juice. We took tickets at the entrance of the palace, and explored the palace. Palace was maintained by archeological department of Tamil Nadu government. The palace was not maintained well. There were cob webs almost everywhere. But we went through the palace, had a look and feel and felt sorry for the way the palace was maintained. I for expected Tamil people to be custodians of their past, for they were deeply rooted to their traditions, language and culture. From the palace, we took an auto to the fruit market near Madurai Meenakshi temple. We brought Mango, Jamun, Chikoo and guava. We returned back to the hotel, and we all knew our journey was coming to an end. We brought different snacks and sweets to share with our friends and relatives back home.
We checked out and headed towards Madurai railway station. We got into the train by 4.30 pm. By night we had reached Tirunelveli. My brother had already instructed us to buy halwa from Tirunelveli, we brought that. We had our dinner and a good night sleep. Early morning around 4 am we had reached Ernakulam. My bro was waiting for us at the railway station.
The main part of the trip was it was a welcome break from the mundane day to day life. I always have felt that Tamil people and their culture were unique. They still religiously hold on to their culture and traditions and it was in full display during our visit to Rameshwaram and Madurai. The highlights were the early morning visit to Danushkodi, the visit to APJ Abdul Kalam’s house, Rameshwaram temple.
This trip definitely revitalized our boring office days, we all felt afresh and we all knew deep down that another trip would be soon in the cards.
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| Pamban Bridge |
We all took bath and walked to the temple. After the security check, we moved into the main entrance of the temple. The sculptures and paintings in the temple amazed us all. The crowd was comparatively less as per one of the guides outside. He was expecting more crowd the next day morning as it was a Saturday. After vising the temple, we roamed around the nearby places of temple.
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| Rameshwaram Temple |
We all walked towards Rameshwaram river bed. There are at the serene river bed, we had the Prasad from temple. I for once remembered about Char dham. As per Hindu mythology, there are 4 places in India, in each north, south, west, east corners which should be visited, for once he completes that his moksha is definite. I have been to Hrishikesh, Dwaraka & Puri before and Rameshwaram was the southern point. So this journey to Rameshwaram ensured that I completed the char dham yathra too. We had a very good dinner from one of the restaurants nearby.
We came back to the hotel, took rest and next day early morning, around 6 am we travelled to Dhanushkodi in a jeep. For at least 2 km stretch it was a straight road, which itself was a great view. Our driver stopped in between and offered a dakshina in front of a deity on the road side. Soon road sides were filled with dried fish, and that smell filled in the air.
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| Dhanushkodi |
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| Floating stone |
We headed back very happy and hungry, soon another auto driver was waiting for us who would give us a local tour. We bid good bye to the jeep driver and continued our journey in the Auto. First we visited a restaurant had a pretty decent breakfast, then we headed to the local darshan of Rameshwaram.
We visited Tulsi baba mat, Rama Patham, few Ghats, we brought fish snacks at one of the Ghats and fed the fishes at one Gujarati temple – where prabhashan was going on.
Then we had the privilege of visiting Dr. APJ Abdul Kalam’s house, which was now made into a museum. It was a really a moment my wife had been waiting for. My mom and dad were truly impressed by knowing more about our previous president. We all came out as a bunch of inspired people.
We were running short of time in Rameshwaram, so we headed back to the hotel, checked out around 11.30 am and went straight to Rameshwaram bus stand. We took a bus to Madurai. After a grueling 4 hours journey, mainly because of the dust in the road side, we reached Madurai by 4.30 pm. We took an auto and headed to our hotel - MMR Garden. The rooms were lavishly decorated, and we all took time to refresh after a tiring journey.
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| Near Madurai Meenakshi Amman Temple |
We saw the deity and felt blessed, walked towards a grandly decorated Ganapathy idol. We brought Prasad and saw another area of temple which was filled with stone sculptures, the fact these vigraha’s were at least 500 years old and the craftsmanship of the people around those times, made us all wonder in awe. We took rest for a while and headed to another corner of the mighty temple. We could see an elephant and its trainer there, all devotees would offer Rs.10 to the trainer and the poor animal would keep his trunk over the head of the devotee, making a feeling to the devotee that he is being blessed. The elephant which we saw didn’t obey the trainer, only to be got beaten. I wanted to protest, but didn’t and we all walked away from there.
We went through the temple, and then brought few souvenirs. Outside the temple were different stalls. We brought Jamun and goose berry. We took an auto and reached back to the hotel.
We had dinner from Anjappar Hotel. Then had a good night sleep.
Next day morning we headed to Azhagar kovil, Azhagar was supposed to be the brother of Madurai Meenakshi. We took a bus, and the kovil was the last stop of the bus, at least 20kms from the place we were staying. This bus journey gave us the glimpse of the Madurai life. The bus passed through city and then through fields, hills. The temple was situated in more or less a village.
Azhagar kovil in all its might was a wonderful site to watch. People were coming from different parts, for it was a holiday. We paid visit to the temple, after standing in a queue. The Dravidian architecture was in its full display in this temple. Outside the temple were huge swords at least 12 feet high in display.
I have always heard stories of warrior kings of Madurai – the Pandya’s , the Pallava’s. Another story I remember of Madurai is of Kovalan & Kannaki - the lady who burned the city of Madurai. History of Tamil Nadu is in-complete without Madurai.
We headed back to the city in another bus. We reached Madurai bus stand, from there we took an auto to a palace of Thirumalai Naykar. Thirumalai Naykar was a king who ruled Madurai. This palace was both his courtyard and house.
The Madurai heat was slowly taking a toll on us, we drank tender coconut juice. We took tickets at the entrance of the palace, and explored the palace. Palace was maintained by archeological department of Tamil Nadu government. The palace was not maintained well. There were cob webs almost everywhere. But we went through the palace, had a look and feel and felt sorry for the way the palace was maintained. I for expected Tamil people to be custodians of their past, for they were deeply rooted to their traditions, language and culture. From the palace, we took an auto to the fruit market near Madurai Meenakshi temple. We brought Mango, Jamun, Chikoo and guava. We returned back to the hotel, and we all knew our journey was coming to an end. We brought different snacks and sweets to share with our friends and relatives back home.
We checked out and headed towards Madurai railway station. We got into the train by 4.30 pm. By night we had reached Tirunelveli. My brother had already instructed us to buy halwa from Tirunelveli, we brought that. We had our dinner and a good night sleep. Early morning around 4 am we had reached Ernakulam. My bro was waiting for us at the railway station.The main part of the trip was it was a welcome break from the mundane day to day life. I always have felt that Tamil people and their culture were unique. They still religiously hold on to their culture and traditions and it was in full display during our visit to Rameshwaram and Madurai. The highlights were the early morning visit to Danushkodi, the visit to APJ Abdul Kalam’s house, Rameshwaram temple.
This trip definitely revitalized our boring office days, we all felt afresh and we all knew deep down that another trip would be soon in the cards.
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