Thursday, April 23, 2015

Embracing Himalayas (Life time Trek to SARPASS)

Place Name: SARPASS 
Duration: 10 Days
Best time to visit: May - June (visited in MAY 2014)
Things to carry : Warm Thermals, Jeans, T-shirts, Good waterproof jacket (light weight), Gloves, Woolen socks, cotton socks, Sunglasses, good waterproof rucksack (light weight), water bottle, Tissue paper, general Medicines, Hand sanitizer, good shoes (preferably with good grip and which can stand for rain and snow) 

Facilitators: YHAI

As the cold was slowly retreating back from Bengaluru, and summer was slowly gaining its way, that’s when I heard about the YHAI SARPASS. With lots of apprehensions in my mind, I finally booked a slot on May 15 2014, and started preparing mentally for being a part of the trek. Simultaneously, I was taking breaks to get the required accessories for the trek. Days rolled by and soon the D day neared.  Despite the dilemma running on my mind, I dared to venture for the trek, which was in my wishlist. The dawn, marked a new day at 5 am when I started my journey, with a pit stop at Delhi and Manali.  At 11:30 am, I reached Delhi, alighted at Indira Gandhi International Airport, the announcement that grabbed my attention was that the temperature outside was 23 degree, because Delhi was much cooler than Bangalore but by afternoon the mercury shot up again. I visited RedFort and took time off gathering info from the guide about the historical less known facts on the monument, clicking pictures and enjoying the splendid Architecture. After having my dinner, I boarded the Himasutha bus to Manali, which was my next pitstop before reaching my destination – Sarpass. Enroute I took bus from Manali - Kullu, Kullu – Buntur, Buntur – Kasol. The entire journey is traversed through steep and curvy roads, which are at times risky to drive. The trek lasted for 10 days and I have penned down the reminisces, which I cherish always.

Day 1 : I alighted at the bus stop at the base camp – Kasol in the evening 4 pm. Once the dust settled down after the bus passed on, I noticed the “Warm Welcome” board for the Basecamp of Kasol, The beauty of the place is truly admirable, as it was situated between a mountain and the river – Parvathy. I checked in with the registration desk and completed some of the formalities. I reached the camp, and unwinded for a while after the long journey. I could catch up with few fellow trekkers. We went around the place at 6 pm and had some snacks and tea. Meanwhile, I got introduced to many others in the group. We had dinner at 8 pm, comprising of chapatti and rice, which was well cooked. We also had a sendoff party with the bon fire for the team that began its trek the next day. Since I was exhausted after the long journey, I had a sound sleep. 

Day2: I was woken up by the sound of the whistle which was a morning alarm to us. The chirping of the birds with the clatter of the river added to the serenity of the place, away from the hustle and bustle of the city.  The morning exercise started with a 2 km jog as a warm up. This was followed by breakfast. Team 13 was set to trek and we were to acclimate ourself to the trek. It was a test of stamina and in the process got to know many co-trekkers. Being back to the camp we had our lunch and identified a team leader for our group and got discussing on the farewell party for the team that just returned after a successful trek. Based on the suggestions from the team members, it was decided that my friend and myself would anchor the entire program. We ventured out to Manikaran in the evening. The place is known for a big gurudwara and also has a hot spring bath. We visited the gurudwara and also the shiva temple nearby. The hot spring is used to cook food in the langar. We then returned to the camp to have tea and snacks. It was good interacting with the other team members.  The dinner was served at 8 pm and we began with our farewell program. The audience enjoyed the program, which included singing and few who exhibited their talent. I sang a kannada song and also explained the meaning of the lyrics to the audience. The program was much appreciated by the director of the camp, as well. Lying down I gazed at the open sky and the stars, and soon dozed off in my tent, remembering my grandpa words, “A person who can adjust to anything, the world will be friend to him”.


Day 3: As we were accustomed to our routine, we woke up as soon as the alarm went on and quickly freshened up, well prepared for the exercise. After finishing the breakfast, we got ready for the rock climbing and rappelling. Though I was familiar with the exercise, I was excited to give it a try. When my turn came, I did face difficulty, but succeeded eventually.  The lesson which I had learnt during this exercise was to remain deaf to demotivation and stay committed till you achieve.  Returning to the base camp, we had our lunch and spent time in the tent as it was raining outside and we couldn’t proceed with the rappelling. We packed the stuff to carry during the trek and had them checked and approved by the instructors. After dinner, we spent time speaking to each other and knowing about them. The serenity of the place and the quiet music of the flowing river put me to sleep.


Day 4: The D day finally arrived and we woke up by 7:30 am and had breakfast. We got the lunch packed and started flagging off with the hymns and chants of the lord. We moved to our destination – Grahan. It was 8 Km walk through the forest and we reached a village. Our team comprised of people from all age groups – from 16 yrs to a 40 year old. All filled with energy and excitement. After covering a distance of 5 km, we rested to have our lunch by afternoon. I always felt that YHAI did not compromise with the quality of the food that they served. We reached our destination by 4:30 pm and the camp leader made the necessary arrangements for our stay and also, gave us some instructions to follow.  Had a great time with my peers and had tea. Also, loitered around the place to look around. I was thrilled at the resounding silence of the place and the chirping of the birds. As the dusk was setting in, soup was served. My peers were playing cricket with the kids from the village and I joined them. We had our dinner – roti and curry at around 7 pm and also had the camp fire where we played Anthakshari till 10 pm. Wishing everyone goodnight, I fell asleep gazing at the stars – something that we never get to do in the urban life. 

Day 5: It was almost 5:30 am when I woke up in the morning. I ventured out to feel the beautiful nature, awaiting the first rays of the sun to kiss the mountain peak. Had our morning tea and breakfast which had roti and subzi and packed some for our lunch too. Few of my pers wore the traditional dress and took photographs with the villagers. The camp leader appreciated the team for the cooperation and also wished us luck for the journey ahead. The next destination was Padri which was almost 10 km from grahan. Since the journey involved a lot of climbing and skidding down, the camp leader urged us to speed up during the journey. After walking through the jungles for about 6 km, we stopped enroute to have our lunch. Interacting with the team, I felt I had build a good rapport with all the fellow team members. By 4:30 pm in the evening, we reached the destination paadri. Our camp was located admist the hills. We met the camp leader who briefed us while we enjoyed the soup that was served. We had a glimpse of the mighty Himalayan Mountains and the clouds that lined the giant. It had just snowed and we took some wonderful snaps. The camp leader lit the camp fire and we again played Anthakshari till 10 pm. I sunk into the sleep, looking at the stars that lit the sky.  

Day 6: We woke up at 5 am with the golden rays of the sun lighting up the mountains. I enjoyed the bliss of walking in the open space. The water from the stream around was damn cold. The water was pure and could be used for consuming as well, as it is the Glacier melting it is equivalent to any mineral water. After answering the nature’s call in the open space, we had our breakfast and got ready with our lunch packed. The destination - minthach or ratapani is the place where we hit the snow line. Bidding adieu to the camp leader, we started our journey. The journey enroute was a difficult path to traverse. We encountered a few places where the surface seemed to be frozen but there was water underneath. We reached our destination and witnessed the snow filled mountains of Naagaru which is our final destination to sarpass. Though we were skeptical, of reaching our destination, we moved ahead with confidence. After reaching mid-way, there was heavy rainfall and we had to stall the journey, till the weather seemed better. The rains made the last part of the trek even more a difficult task to accomplish. One had to tread carefully, and a small slip can cost one’s life. The most reliable support were the tree roots. We traversed our way across the snow to the camp. We reached in the nick of time, as immediately the hails storms began. Hot soup and finger fries we served and we relished it.  We had an early dinner at 5:30 pm and the place was soon experiencing heavy snowfall.  We soon slipped into our warm sleeping bags and dozed off. It was indeed amazing to find a bunch of energetic peers and able leaders, a rare combination that indeed made the difference.

Day 7: Today the destination was Nagaru - the final camp before reaching our dream destination – SARPASS. I woke up at 5:30 in the morning, and came out of the tent. It was dam cold outside due to the heavy snow fall in the night but the scenic beauty of the sunrays falling on the mountains made the good start. We clicked photos of the team and the camp leader. Finishing our breakfast, we set to reach Nagaru. The trek was quiet challenging as the mountain range was filled with snow. The camp leader gave us some useful info along with some tips for a successful trek. I could see my team members sliding on the snow. A Sherpa from Darjelling, joined us as the previous few teams had encountered some problems. The journey was steep, and we did slip in some places but managed to catch up with our team. We had maggi and omlet for lunch, and were able to spot the Biskeri village. The trek was scary at times as the snowing was tough and the steepness was 70 degree at some places. With the help of our team leader, who guided us effectively, we were able to manage reaching our camp. It was a roar of cheers from everyone in the team. We also, got some instructions from the camp leader and he did mention that the place had religious significance. Since we had to start trekking at 4 am the next day, we were off to our beds early.

Day 8: The weather had turned damn cold during the night, with the temp being - 4 degrees Celsius. By 4 am we were all set for beginning our trek, with the camp leader wishing us luck. We had biscuits and Chikki as we began trekking. At 5 am, we were able to catch a glimpse of the first rays of the sun. The beauty of the nature is worth admiration and an amazing experience for life.  The trek was a difficult one, but we managed to move on with grit and determination. When we finally reached our destination, our happiness was beyond all the words.  Having maggi at 12000 feet was truly an ethereal experience. We rejoiced and lived every moment of accomplishing our dream trek. The scenic beauty of SARPASS is impeccable and worth the struggles we encountered to reach the place. I was truly amazed seeing the breathtaking beauty of the place. It is rightly said that one finds the light of success after the long tunnel of struggles. I could notice a mixed reaction from the team. While some wanted to visit the place again, some were overwhelmed at the visit. After enjoying the serenity of the place we started our way back to Biskeri, fighting against the snowy weather. We slided our way carefully and had some food mid-way. As sliding was the only option to reach down the mountain, we did so with a lot of obstacles in between and we were soaked in water. We reached our destination by 4 pm where we were congratulated by the camp leader for being successful. The excitement in the camp was evident with all the team recollecting the efforts during the trek. Everyone fell fast asleep, by 8 pm. I heartily thanked the ones who supported me in accomplishing the trek and slept through reminiscing on the wonderful experience.

Day 9: We woke up with a pride of accomplishing our dream trek, with the rise of the sun. We started our journey towards the base camp, after having delicious breakfast. Our destination  - Bandakthach, was a difficult one too, as the path was very slippery due to snow and hail storm. We took shelter beneath a huge tree, till the hail storm subsided.   One of our team members slipped and hurt himself, and required medical attention. As a solidarity, the team decided to skip the next destination and return to the Base camp. I appreciated the team spirit and lead the team to the path leading to the base camp. Reaching the village by 6 pm, we soon had cabs which drove us to the base camp. Soon medical aid was given to the injured person and he was taken good care. The camp leader goaded us to not let go of our excitement for things were bound to happen and one needs courage to overcome those. As we got our trek completion certificate, the happiness was evident in all of us for having achieved it. As we clicked pics and packed our luggages back home, I bid adieu to my friends and team members who were a part of this wonderful journey.
The SARPASS trek was indeed one of the best memories that I will cherish for the rest of my life. The beauty of nature, the happiness after the hardships, the supportive friends, who later became my best buddies, the motivating camp leaders, the serenity of Himalayas, still lingers in my mind. The mighty Himalayas invites me again…