There was a great sense of satisfaction as we all
gathered for dinner in our hotel dining space in Dharchen. Nagu, who stayed
back here to rest and recuperate, was feeling much better. The problems of high
altitude faced by Sharmila and Tanmay were all but gone. But Ravi was in pain.
His left knee had swollen up and there was certainly some ligament injury on
the outer side of the knee and could be inside the joint as well. The first
thing he did, after returning to the hotel in the evening was to contact his
health insurance agent and insisted on an appointment with an Orthopaedic
specialist in a hospital in Kathmandu the very next day. We knew he needed a
M.R.I and he informed his agent that the hospital should have this facility. He
was, in the mean time, made to lie in bed with his limb elevated and
specifically told to avoid weight bearing on the injured leg. Dinner was served
to him in the room.
Kailash, as seen from our hotel |
The spiritual thirst however was not quenched for a few
of us! Sri, Ghule and Shyam wanted to go to Mansarovar in the middle of the
night because they had read that heavenly celestial bodies descended on the
sacred lake when it is pitch dark and quiet between 1.30 to 3.30 AM. Our
fearless leader Sudipta immediately contacted Lopsang la and a vehicle was
arraned for them. The rest of us, after a sumptuous dinner were back in our
rooms to rest or in the lobby to text messages and send pictures to our loved
ones back home.
I was sharing a room with Tanmay and Shyam and the latter
was planning to go to Mansarovar later that night. I didn’t even realize when Shyam left the room
but when he returned at around 5 in the morning I was awake. It must have been
a great experience by the side of Mansarovar and under a clear and starry sky
in the dead of the night, but alas, none of the three shared their nocturnal
experience with us, the less spiritual lot.
September 25, 2016 - Our duffel bags were out by 7.30 in
the morning and we were in the dining space for breakfast. We took an early
morning stroll around the hotel. It was a clear blue sky and we could see the
southern face of Kailash clearly at a distance from our hotel. Dharchen had
very few shops open so early in the morning. Our bus left after 8 AM and we had
a long distance to cover. We planned to recover our lost day in Chengdu today
by going all the way to Lhatse, a drive which would take us almost 11 hours! We
will have to cross Paryang, Dongba and Saga to reach Lhatse. Once we were out
of Dharchen we hit a two-lane asphalt road with smooth road surface
for most parts. In some areas, the road is a little bumpy. The landscape and
vegetation on the way were ever changing including grassland, rivers,
desert, barley fields, high mountains as well as Tibetan villages.
Ghule, Rajive, Tanmay, Sudipta, Nagu, Rajive, Sir and Bhaskar enjoying apple after lunch. |
Lunch today was at a place between Paryang and Dongba. A
long drive was awaiting us thereafter over the sandy and rocky land of Tibet. We
crossed lakes, barley fields, nomads grazing yaks and sheep and small hamlets
of habitation these changing sights kept us busy. The atmosphere inside the
bus, and particularly the music had changed and now we were listening to old
film songs of our college days. We were
all appreciative of the positivity infused in us by the youngsters – Smita and
Hyderabadi trio. They made us go faster, farther and higher than we had imagined
we could ever go! Bhaskar was particularly exceptional and I made a prophetic
announcement that within 5 years he will be in Aastha channel, within the next
5 he will have a channel of his own and in the next 5 his ashram will have a
fleet of Rolls Royce and will be buzzing with scores of blonde devotees. Smita almost immediately interjected and
requested Bhaskar to let her have at least one Rolls Royce. Not to be left
behind, Rajive wanted at least one blonde devotee, and assured him that he wouldn’t
mind more. I had however much bigger plans. In the next fifteen years my
Plastic Surgery practice would be almost over and Baba Bhaskarananda would
definitely require a manager to look after his affairs. I put my hat in the
ring for that coveted post!
The munchies, dates and Gujarati thepla were frequently
circulated as were the dry fruits from Ravi’s unending reserves. By the late
afternoon we were crossing the Brahmaputra River to reach a familiar Tibetan
town, Saga. We could identify the hotel where we had stayed on our way to
Kailash, but we were not stopping there and after getting a clearance from the
police check post off we drove further east towards Lhatse.
Friendship Highway in Lhatse |
Lhatse is a small town of a few thousand people in
the in the valley of the Brahmaputra River in Lahatse
County, 151 Km southwest of Shigatse and just west of the mountain
pass leading to it. Lhatse is 4,050 metres (13,290 ft) above sea-level. As
the roads to Mount Everest and to Mount Kailas divide
just west of Lhatse, the town is a popular lunch stop for tour groups heading
to those locations. Lhatse is more or less a one-street town with a small
square near the centre. The 3 Km-long main street runs east–west and is a part
of the China Nepal Friendship Highway, which connects Lhasa to Kathmandu via
Shigatse, Lhatse and Tingri. Passing traffic was mostly heading to Everest Base
Camp, the Tibet–Nepal border or the turn-off for western Tibet, about 6 Km
out of town past a major checkpoint.
Lhatse - main street |
Farmer's Hotel, Lhatse |
September 26, 2016 - Next morning while having our
breakfast and tea in the hotel courtyard we appreciated the old Tibetan
architecture of this place. We also noticed that the lady at the front desk last
night, with whom none of us had the opportunity to establish eye contact
because her eyes were constantly glued to her smart phone all the time, was
still busy texting messages!
After breakfast we were back in our bus and we left for
Lhasa. The whole valley was covered with green barely fields and bright yellow
mustard meadows. Barley harvest was in progress and we were once again driving
along the Brahmaputra River. The sky was clear and the day was sunny. The day
temperature was much warmer, our layers of clothing today had reduced and a
wind cheater was a good enough protection. There was however a wind chill
factor and so head and ears needed protection.
By the early afternoon we were entering another familiar
city, Shigatse. We stopped at the hotel where we had stayed on our way up to
Kailash. It was a bit longer than our regular Diamox breaks
Lunch under a canopy of trees |
Barley crop waiting to be harvested |
The rules of driving in highways are petty strict and
once again we had to stop 200 meters before police check posts to avoid
crossing them before time and being fined for the same. Twice Lopsang needed
our passports to check us through. We had tortured him all these days with our
hymns, shlokas and music which he, Tawa and the policemen did not understand.
Now he planned to pay us back in the same currency by starting some Tibetan
music. I somehow liked it because music really has no language barriers to
cross, particularly the peppy ones which he was offering.
We crossed the bridge over Brahmaputra River and reached
Lhasa at around 6 PM. Back in our Lhasa Mansarovar Hotel, after a quick round
of Masala chai, a few of us left for the market place to do some shopping.
Lopsang also purchased some Yak meat and once back from the market our cooks
cooked us the most delicious evening snacks – plenty of vegetable fry and satey
and Yak meat fry.
Rajive and Tanmay from ear to ear with glee, gazing at the gastronomic delight! |
Nagu, Ghule and Sri looking at the local jewelry |
September 27, 2016 - Our Sichuan Airlines flight back to
Kathmandu was at 12 Noon and so we had to reach Lhasa International Airport at
around 9 AM. After a sumptuous breakfast we were back in
A road tunnel leading to the airport from Lhasa city |
We arrived in Kathmandu at 11 AM and the guys from Ravi’s
medical insurance company were waiting for him to take him to the hospital. The
Hyderabadi trio was staying near the airport and had their own conveyance.
Meanwhile our fearless leader had already arranged an airport pick up for the
rest of us and we were all back in Geje Suite hotel in Thamel. This time around
I and Rajive were sharing a room. Lunch was not high on my agenda and I was
more interested in the debate between Hillary and Trump. Quite a few of us got massages and facials and suddenly Shyam has shining cheeks with no beards! In the evening we
walked down the market lanes of Thamel and did some window shopping. Rajive purchased
a big statue of Tara after Tanmay managed to haggle it down from Nepali Rs.
12,000 to Rs. 7,000. Later we climbed a flight of stairs and graced a first
floor restaurant which served us excellent momos and boneless chili chicken.
Tanmay was so impressed that he taught the bartender how to make a couple of
rare cocktails, and also how to bill the customers for them! Returning to our
hotel we fondly remembered our entire journey of Tibet and talked about
everything else till late night.
September 28, 2016 – We woke up late and after a shower
went upstairs for breakfast. This was our last meal together and the poori –
sabji, laccha paratha, achaar and cold coffee with ice cream were
Our last meal together! |
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