| Yadhuvansh Singh explains to our team as he has done for tourists for 42 years now the history of Nalanda |
| Sociologist Susan Visvanathan sits under an ancient tree in Nalanda. If only more could be planted for the pilgrims and tourists on the wayside. |
| Rich farmland in Nalanda district, sugarcane, bajra and mangoes grow abundantly here |
| Ninety kms to Patna on a hot dusty road with traffic jam at every bend |
| The tarmac is so hot that punctures are frequent or so we are told. |
| 47 degrees and the pillion rider has a Kerala muslin called Yamuna Ganga to protect the face. |
| The driver is totally puzzled at the traffic staring at him in odd location |
| Tyre has popped again, but the lone tree on the road looks like its 600 years old |
| The ancient tree is host to lots of other plants |
| Work on the bridge over the river Ganges continues |
| The Ganges river in summer |
| Heat haze over the river |
| Outside the railway station at dusk. The temple plays Hindu Bhajans in the morning, and Buddhist shlokas in the evening on megaphones. |
| Barber keeps a traditional customer at ease under the blitzkreig of advertising which is just beginning to hide the enclaves of the poor. |
| Keeping calm in Patna is a state of mind. People do take the clamour of the traffic in their stride. |
| A merchant does his accounts in the evening |
| Cooks and waiters in a working class eatery. The poor eat well if left alone, they look after each other, and there is brisk trade in fresh cooked food, particularly fried river fish. |
| Archeypical tea shop |
| And these are fresh fried kachoris for the vegetarians |
| Sands of time, the river will look different in the monsoon. |
No comments:
Post a Comment