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Elephanta Caves and Cannon HIll near Mumbai and Navi Mumbai

Monday, August 11, 2014

Michael and I were planning an outing since a long time, so that we could take some good snaps.  As it was summer time we didn't want to do a difficult trek so we settled for Elephanta Caves.

We decided to meet the next morning at 8:15 Am at Churchgate station, from there we were going to board a Taxi to The Gateway of India. We wanted to be in time to board the 9 AM ferry.

Now we had asked another friend Elroy to join us too. But sadly he couldn’t make it, so it was the two of us.

We met at Churchgate at 8:15 AM and decided to walk it out to Gateway of India.

As it was a Saturday morning, there was less traffic on the road plus it was not that hot so it was a pleasant walk to Gateway.

At 8:45 AM we were near Hotel Taj. The sky was clear and we managed to get beautiful photos of Hotel Taj and The Gateway of India.

I had read in the newspapers a couple of months ago that the Caves would be shut for maintenance purposes, but they never mentioned a date. I was hoping that it would be open.

We started asking around for the ferry to Elephanta, we managed to spot the one going to Alibag, again there was a huge crowd to board it.

Finally a man yelled in a distance, “Elephanta chi ferry aata sutnar ahe, lavkar ya” meaning the ferry to Elephanta will leave now, so if you want to board it, hurry.

We immediately rushed to the ferry, as we were right on time, no idea when the next ferry was. The ferry leaves from the front of the Gateway of India. As soon as we stepped on the ferry, it departed.  The caves are shut on Monday. The first ferry from Gateway of India to Elephanta is at 9 AM and the last ferry from Elephanta to Mumbai is at 5:30 PM

The ferry ticket cost us Rs.150, for a return trip. The ferry was packed with people, mostly locals and a few foreigners. The upper deck will cost you Rs.10 extra.  There is less shade on the upper deck, but if you want to get baked then that is the place to be.

Initially we crossed small ferry boats anchored in the waters, awaiting their turn to ferry people to either Alibag or Elephanta. Soon it was just water all around us.

To our left were some naval ships parked in a distance. I wanted to take snaps of it so rushed to the end of the ferry to which, one of the crew members advised me not to take photos of them. There is a board put up, advising you not the snap when on the ferry.

Looking as us clicking photos, a few of the people on board also started clicking photos with their camera phones. I told Michael, that we inspired the people on the ferry to take snaps.

In an hour time we were at Elephanta Jetty. From here it was a walk for around 25 minutes to reach the base of the Caves.

Elephanta Caves are also called Gharapuri Lenee, Lenee means Caves in Marathi language are located on Elephanta Island. There are two groups of caves here, the big ones as we enter are the Hindu Caves followed by the Buddhist Caves on the other side.

There is an entry fee to Elephanta Island, price being Rs.5 each. People come up with strange ways to earn a living. There is a mini train service here, which drops you to the base, but for a price. We decided to walk it out, hoping to we some good photos of the surroundings. 

It was fruitful to walk, we managed to snap, the waters, the hills and also the city of Mumbai to our right hand side and Navi Mumbai to the left.  Though there are skyscrapers on bought side, it was a bit difficult to tell what is what.  As the ferry left from Mumbai, we knew which way the city was.

We managed to get snaps of fishes in the waters and also crabs on the rocks, when we were clicking photos a family came there.  The guy introduced the crabs as kachua meaning tortoise to his family to which they readily agreed. “Tortoise, from which angle does the crab appear like a tortoise” top which we both burst out laughing.

There were shops all around selling, food articles, cold drinks and caps to beat the summer heat. We then reached the base of the caves, there are hotels here catering to the food needs of the tourists.  From here the climb begins uphill. There are neatly carved stairs which lead till the entrance of the caves.  The way up in nicely covered as there are shops on either side of the stairs, selling t-shirts and stones. None of them were of interest to us and so we headed to the top.

There are chair cars available for people who find it difficult to climb till the top. So the person has to sit on it and another two people will carry him till the top.

There are monkeys around too, I was telling Michael about an incident that happened when I went to Matheran, where I did an eye contact with the monkey and he refused to let me go. I dared Michael to do the same. To which he laughed and said “Are you mad.”

Finally we reached the entrance of the caves. Again there is a ticket to view them. Cost being Rs.10 for Indians and Rs.250 for Foreigners.  Wonder why such a big difference in price.

We took our tickets and headed off to see the first and the biggest cave in Elephanta. There are sculptors of Hindu Gods carved in it. Don’t ask me the names of the Gods, as I don’t know them myself.

Please refer to Wikipedia for history about these caves, there were huge pillars that were carved and holding the structure and the walls are carved with photos of Gods. As the caves are dark it is advisable to take a camera which is good in taking low light images to take photos. My digi camera didn’t have the feature but our smart phones did have it and so was put to use. Michael got amazing snaps with his phone, not me :(

One of the sculptures is that of the Trimurthi, now how I know this. Is the question in your mind? Simple it featured on our history books in my schooling days.

There are security guards placed all over the caves, so that people don’t get too close to the carvings. Also we are aware about a few ignorant people who love to write their names on the walls. So it’s best to have guards here to keep a watch on such people.

The sculptor in the caves was very similar to the ones I saw at Cave 16. At Ellora in Aurangabad.  The caves also feature two Shivling’s , The temples are carved in rock, one has lion like  structure outside it, guarding it and the other has huge sculptor of Gods guarding it.

In the initial days, when they were discovered these caves were not maintained and so certain sculptors have broken. But it is a good thing that ASI and UNESCO are working on maintaining what is left of them.

After checking out the caves here we then headed off to the other side to see the Buddhist Caves.  I have been to a couple of them all over Maharashtra.  The resemblance is the same.  They don’t have many carvings to display and size wise they are very small. 

Again they have a couple of pillars, this is something new I discovered, as I haven’t seen much pillar construction on Buddhist Caves.  Maybe the makers were influenced by the Hindu Cave makers. 

One of the security guys was driving the dogs and monkeys away, 

when I asked why, he informed me that the Director of ASI was going to pay a visit to these caves and they have been given strict instructions that animals are not to be seen. How can you drive an animal away when it has been there for most of its life?  Both Michael and I burst out laughing on seeing the demands of the Director of ASI.

In fact we saw a guard hurling a stone at a dog, now what if the dog turns around and catches the stone and throws it back at the security guard, I know that it is just a thought, but it will be a amazing comic sight to see, to which we both burst out laughing.

There are loo’s placed at the end of the Buddhist  Caves, though they are not in good shape, but at least you can pee there if not poop.

There is also a museum located at the ticket counter, but it was closed so we headed to see the Cannon on Cannon Hill.

After walking uphill for around 20 minutes we were finally at one of the cannons. The cannon is placed at such an angle, from where it  gets a commanding position of the land and the sea around. The cannon are not in use. But offers a wonderful of the hillside, sea and Mumbai and Navi Mumbai in a distance.

We then headed to the other identical cannon a few minutes away. Again it offers a good view of the surrounding.  After exploring both cannons we headed downhill for some lunch.

It was around 1 PM and people we climbing up in large nos. Wonder how many will reach the top with a lot of breaks. All the best to them.

We headed to Elephanta Port for lunch. Our lunch comprised of Aloo Sabzi and Chapati. The chapattis were hot and soft. Made to order. The vegetable was nicely prepared. Had a sumptuous meal here, feeling full.

We then walked our way to the ferry jetty to board a ferry to Gateway of India.

First time outing trip was Michael, great fun. What say Michael?

Kala Ghoda Art Festival 2012

Thursday, February 23, 2012

The Kala Ghoda Art Festival recently concluded at Kala Ghoda in South Mumbai. The area is home to many famous structures such as Jehangir Art Gallery, Watson Hotel, David Sassoon Library and the one-time favourite haunt of music lovers, Rhythm House. The place is easily accessible from Churchgate station on the Western Railway Line.

This festival has been a fixture on the art scene for quite some years now. This was the first year that I decided to check it out, hoping to get a glimpse of something special. And guess what, I have loads to talk about. Read on to see what I saw there.

Kala Ghoda

I walked to Kala Ghoda from Churchgate. It was a nice 20-minute walk. On the way, I saw a few buildings built by the British, including Churchgate railway station, the BSNL Building, Mumbai High Court, Mumbai University, once-upon-a-time Watson Hotel and David Sassoon Reading Library.

I will write about the heritage structures soon, but this post is dedicated to my time at the Kala Ghoda Art Festival 2012 (KGAF 2012)

As I crossed Flora Fountain and walked towards Kala Ghoda, I saw a shining pyramid standing in the distance, with a big crow and a lady with a nodding head nearby. Automatically my legs started walking in that direction as fast as possible because I wanted to know what it was. Curiosity killed the Cat. I guess when we are keen on knowing or learning something new, we dedicate all our energies to it and will not give up until we have achieved our goal.



Cutting Chai glasses

Within no time I was there. The pyramid that I had seen from a distance was actually a pyramid made from Cutting Chai Glasses all piled one above the other. They were made to stand on a metal plate which was one inch in breadth. The glasses were balancing themselves on that thin plate. There were 34 storeys of glasses there and one glass right at the top. I can imagine the hard work that must have gone into making this pyramid. Even one miscalculation would have brought the entire pyramid down. I estimated that the pyramid was at least 12 feet high. Making it must have been one big feat.  Nevertheless it was beautiful and looked even better when the rays of the sun shone on it. This was the concept of Krsna Mehta but was built by 10 artists. God alone knows the amount of manhours taken to build this structure. But at the end of the day it was a job extremely well done.

Crows

Next, I visited the Big Crow and the small-life sized crows placed around  it with spilled milk from cans and eggs all around. The artist who made this, Sumeet Snajay Patil, indicated that as per Hindu beliefs, the crow is synonymous with salvation (Mukti). He said that crows represent the problems in the city and the want of salvation from them.  It represents how immediately crows gather around if there is spilt milk, broken eggs and other stuff.

Kathputali's

There were many local artists selling Kathputali (traditional Rajasthani dolls). For example this lady in the picture has around a dozen of them, some individual and some in pairs. These dolls are made of cloth and are usually made to dance in a puppet show.



The Big Kathputali  

This huge Kathputali represents the current state of women in today’s society. It shows how a woman reacts only when she is touched; it showcases that she doesn’t have the freedom to do this the way she pleases. I know for sure that a woman is equally capable of achieving everything a man can achieve but at the end of the day she is still a Kathputali in the hands of a man. This structure was installed by Vandana Somprakash Kori who wanted to depict the sad plight of women, for whom life hasn’t changed over the years.

Dinesh with his Drums

I met Dinesh, who was selling drums. He tapped me on my shoulder and said, “Sir, would you like to buy a drum? Very reasonable rate, just for you.” I guess he was under the impression that I was a tourist there and tried his luck at persuading me to buy his stuff saying, “All tourists who have come here, buy these to take to their homes as a remembrance.” At this I replied to him in Hindi saying, “Humme nahi chahiye, aur hum yahin ke hai, India ke,” meaning “I don’t want it and I am from India.” He was stunned to hear me talk in Hindi. You should have seen the look on his face. Wow! I didn’t know that I look like an African with a bald head and a French beard. I guess that I should sport this look longer and enjoy the attention I receive.

Bottles ar 3'RS

At a distance I saw a store crowded with people. I too was inquisitive to know what it was selling. So I became a part of the crowd. They had kept bottles on display. Bottles in all shapes and sizes which could be used a showcase item for decoration. The stall was owned by 3’RS. The bottles were suspended from the ceiling via metallic chains. It made a very neat photo for me. Some of the bottles were moulded in various outrageous shapes.  How can they make these waste bottles look so beautiful with their imagination? Truly commendable.  They collected waste bottles. I didn’t mind giving mine to them; after all they would convert it into a piece of art beyond my imagination. 

The Bisleri Bottle Maze

Next, I visited this structure made of disposed Bisleri water bottles, all of various sizes. They had built it like a maze so that people could walk in there; the path was thin enough for one person to pass at one time and come out from the other. I would never have imagined that someone would use this to their imagination to build a structure like this.

Volkswagen Beatle

What caught my eye next was this Volkswagen Beatle. Not the yellow car worth Rs. 25 lakh but one made from scrap. Yes, you heard that right. The body of the car was made from scrap and painted yellow. The tyres were real. Keyboards, cassettes, sheets of plastic, glass bottle caps of various sizes, beer bottle caps and cans and loads of stuff I don’t even know were used to make the car. This waste was actually collected by Volkswagen at Think Blue drives held at various locations. This teaches us that even stuff that is unwanted can be put to use to make things so beautiful.

King Akbar

Next I saw the Moghul Emperor Akbar sitting on the steel railing near the pavement. Akbar was dressed in a shiny salwar kameez with loads of jewellery around his neck, a crown on his head and golden mojris (shoes) on his feet. I guess he was looking for someone. Who would that be, Birbal or one of his wives. And to my surprise he took out a cellphone and started talking.  It was nice to see Akbar talking on a cell phone. I guess he realized that cellphones are faster than messengers and pigeons. Looks like you have to give in to technology as it does make things better. 

Cycle Cart

I then moved on to see a combo of a cycle and a four- wheel cart. The cycle was the one which is usually used traditionally by milkmen to transport milk to households and the cart was a vegetable selling cart, both joined and painted bright red. It had plenty of bhopus, traditional mikes-cum-loud speakers, on it. This was the concept of Paresh Maity. He wanted to show that 20 years ago these speakers were in use, but currently they are being fazed out.

Brand Ambassador

I then moved on to see Brand Ambassador, created by Hetal Shukla. This installation was painted white and had circular mirrors placed all over it. Ambassador was one hell of a car. It was as rugged and tough as an SUV. I guess when I was a kid there were plenty of ambassadors and premier padminis on the streets. Maruti 800 put them all out of business. The ambassador was then used as a taxi and was used as a mode of transportation for state ministers.  Today I don’t even see them on the roads. Where have they gone?

One of my friends owns an ambassador and takes it out on Sundays. He has people’s eyebrows raised as he moves his car around.  I guess it will hit the vintage car books soon.

Horse Grafiti

Next I saw this wooden horse decorated with graffiti, designed by Pankaj Garde.

The Noise Reduction House

Next I saw a house made of bricks, red in colour, with a seating arrangement inside.  I too wanted to go visit it from the inside. As soon as I stepped in, it cut off the outside noise completely. Wow, this is the power of grass placed on the inside of the house; even with windows it still reduces the noise. Amazing, isn’t it? Grass can reduce outside sound.

Smoking Kills

Smoking Kills, Smoking Cigarettes is Injurious to Health is written in small characters on each pack of cigarettes. But people are so busy smoking in this stressful world that they have no time to read the same. This piece of art shows how smoking cigarettes kills us from within. Cigarette butts resting in an ash tray made of bones and colored in red depicting blood. I hope this sends a message to all who have still not given up this habit. It is high time you give up. Pranav, are you listening?

The Booth

This booth standing here is just a booth and not an artifact placed for display. Please don’t be fooled, as I was.

Flowers made from waste plastic bottles

A little further I saw a few flowers suspended from trees. These are not real flowers but were made from plastic water bottles. Three joined to each other at their mouths and then suspended.

Lanterns and Kites on the trees

A few kites, lanterns and torrans (traditional Indian decorations placed at the door) were hanging from the trees which made the trees colourful.  

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There was a man dressed as a dacoit with a handle bar moustache, goggles and sideburns posing with everyone who wanted to be photographed with him. I saw another man with a sword and people flocked around him for a photo too.

Kala Ghoda made from waste

Kala Ghoda means black horse in Hindi. The original statue of a Black Horse has long since been shifted elsewhere.  But at the fest, I saw this horse made of cycle tires, scrap metal, twine, plastic rings and paper. This was made by Sukant Panigrahy.

The Hand Cart

I saw a vertically suspended handcart. From a distance, it doesn’t look like a handcart. There is the outline of a man painted in white which stand out against the black paint of the cart. The handcart was used in ancient times to transport produce and played a vital role in building cities and trade. It is still used today in our modern world. The image showcases the pain involved in carrying the load.

The Motel Hand Cart

This is superb, another handcart with wheels on the floor decorated with cloth, built in such a way that it acts as a mobile cart for the cart puller. It can be his place of rest when he is tired, like a mini rest room on the cart. Beautifully designed, it urges one to sit in the cart and have a feel of it.

Golden Bricks

Another cart painted black caught my attention; this one contained golden bricks.

Laltain

A huge Green Beacon (laltain) suspended from the tree made of disposed Bisleri bottles. I guess I used to see these lanterns at vegetable vendors when I was a kid. But of late these have disappeared. Today vegetable vendors have small electric bulbs displaying their produce.

Rajasthani Dancers performing

Moving through the crowd, I noticed people gathered around something. I could hear the sound of music. But I didn’t know what was happening inside. I somehow managed to get in and see what was inside. There was a troupe of men mostly dressed in white sporting red turbans and playing traditional musical instruments. A couple, dressed in traditional Rajasthani costumes, danced in between.  There was also a man riding a beautifully decorated horse. A few women danced to give them company. The music and dance were very nice and had me glued till the end of the performance.  I guess women were not a part of these troupes as males played the role of females here. Nevertheless the energy put in by the man dressed as a woman was tremendous.

Fishing Nets full of waste

A few gigantic fishes made of fishing nets with plastic bottles and footwear were suspended from hooks. I guess the artist wanted to display the amount of plastic, unwanted articles we have around us so much so that instead of fish getting stuck in the nets we have these articles that we have disposed off in the water bodies replacing them.



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A man dressed as Charlie Chaplin stood there for a few photo sessions. Though he didn’t exactly look like Charlie, he was still able to pull a crowd around him.

A man dressed in traditional Rajasthani clothes was playing the flute. Now you will say, so what is unusual about him?  he was playing the flutes through his nose and not his mouth. Talented, What say?



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Art depicting Blind Faith

Another structure depicting blind faith towards superstitious beliefs, designed by Dominic Anthony, caught my eye. 

Pool of Shit

A Pool of Shit featuring three dustbins invited us to drop our sadness, fear and doubts in there.  We should all leave our sadness, fear and doubts behind and lead a happy and joyful life.

Inverted Table

The inverted table suspended from the tree featured a desk having paperwork, typewriter, pen stand, table bell, name plate, a telephone and a tray full of files.  This showcases that our government employees work as per the terms framed by them to enrich themselves and not society. This art depicted that most people adopt the under-the-table method to get their work done. People prefer government jobs, not for the pension but because they can generate more money this way by taking bribes. This is bad for society as a whole. Even an honest man is compelled to give a bribe or else his work will never get done. Sad, but the truth.

Suspended Buddha

I saw a Buddha suspended upon strings. From a distance he looked as if he was floating in mid-air with many colours coming out of him. It was a nice sight to see. I met the artist who made this and congratulated him on the same. He told me that we are heading towards darkness. We should enlighten our lives like Buddha and spread the light to people around us.

Ear

The human ear plays an important role in today’s world. As we listen to people, we fail to ponder and think for ourselves but adapt to what is told to us. This is the message I received from this artifact. God has given us all a brain to make our own decisions and not let someone else the same for us. When we disregard our own thoughts, the results are sometimes disastrous.

Pots

A few circular pots were suspended from the ceiling. These, I guess, were filled with water and had 3D images of the Gateway of India, Jesus Christ, Taj Mahal and many more that I could not identify. At night these ejected blue lights, which was quite a sight.

Lighted Pots

Finally I reached the Amphitheatre. It was crowded with people watching the performances of people on stage.  Many were taking snaps and recording the performances.  These were 30-minute performances. I too watched a Punjabi and Assamese folk dance, and enjoyed it thoroughly.

Performance at Amphitheatrre

A few stalls near the amphitheatre were selling metal artifacts and traditional cloth articles. People were patronising these stalls.

There were many painters there who were displaying their art work, these paintings were beautiful.

I saw many photographers here with their DSLRs and compact cameras, trying to get the best photographs. The number of people was increasing by the minute. The atmosphere here was colourful like a modern mela. I liked the artifacts put up on display too as they were made of waste. How beautiful a piece of art can be made out of waste if we only put it to use.

The KGAF 2012 had heritage walks, workshops and musical performances too, which were patronised by people. I am very much concerned about the use of waste, so I will start recycling the waste materials at home to make superb artifacts. Hope you too are influenced to do the same.

I will be visiting KGAF 2013 next year. Hope to see you there too. J