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Sunday, May 07, 2017

On the Way to the Tiger Preserve

A Foggy? Smoggy? Morning

Sunday and the Living Is Easy.

Before we drove out of Agra we stopped one more time along the road to take a good bye picture of the Taj Mahal. We were in for a long bus ride. 10 hours to get to the tiger preserve, including stops every couple of hours for meals, bathroom breaks and one sightseeing spot..

Fatehpur Sikri

One of the Main Pavilions

Struts In the Form of Serpentine Scrolls Coming Out of the Mouth Monsters (click to see more detail
This Is Where the Elephant Was Tethered

 The sightseeing stop was the ‘Ghost’ Capital by the name of Fatehpur Sikri, a (UNESCO) town (1571-1585) that the famous Mogul Akbar wanted to establish, but the lack of water was so severe that the town and the palace were just abandoned. One spot within the palace was a large loop, secured in the ground, where an elephant used to be tied up. If someone was given the death sentence he was stomped to death by this elephant. Near to it, a Parcheesi board was set up, where the emperor played Parcheesi; using live people he ordered to move about on the board. It was not clear to me if he played Parcheesi while the execution was going on or

Nearby are the oldest hills (mountains) in India, the Aravalli range. Those ancient mountains are a wonderful source for garnets and emeralds.

All we did was ride the bus; get to the hotel and sleep, with just a few stops in between. India is a large country; the distances between major hubs are great distances.  We saw more greenery along the way, slowly turning into desert-like surroundings, well maybe not pure desert but much more arid and in need of rain.

So I take this bus ride time to chat about:

Jain:  a branch of Hinduism where the people do not believe in any personal possessions. Their purpose on Earth is to “do no harm”. Jainism has been around since 550 BCE. Some Jains do not even wear clothes, yes they walk around nude. Yes, we met Jains but not this extreme kind. All Jains are pure vegetarians and none wear any kind of animal skin like leather, furs, etc. The Jains I met all ran businesses.

Sikhs:  (Sikh men wear turbans, they never cut their hair.)
Philosophy and Beliefs: There is only One God. He is the same God for all people of all religions.
The soul goes through cycles of births and deaths before it reaches the human form. The goal of our life is to lead an exemplary existence so that one may merge with God. Sikhs should remember God at all times and practice living a virtuous and truthful life while maintaining a balance between their spiritual obligations and temporal obligations.

The true path to achieving salvation and merging with God does not require renunciation of the world or celibacy, but living the life of a householder, earning an honest living and avoiding worldly temptations and sins.

Sikhism condemns blind rituals such as fasting, visiting places of pilgrimage, superstitions, worship of the dead, idol worship etc.

Colourful Sari
 Sikhism preaches that people of different races, religions, or sex are all equal in the eyes of God. It teaches the full equality of men and women. Women can participate in any religious function or perform any Sikh ceremony or lead the congregation in prayer.

All Sikh people are named Singh, but when you meet a Singh it does not means he/she is a Sikh.

Even though Sikhs and Jains denounce Hinduism, Hindus seem to consider all other religions as an offshoot of Hinduism. India is a melting pot of all religions. Religious freedom seems paramount, and the laws of the land are adaptable to the religion you declare on your citizenship papers. So yes, you may walk around nude and you may marry and have 4 wives, etc. it all depends on what religion you practice, I guess.

“pur” and “bad”.  If the town ends with -pur (Jaipur) it's a Hindu town; If it ends in -bad (Allahabad) it's a Moslem town.
Another Colourful Sari

Maharajah:  Maha = big. Rajah = King. So, it means big King or Emperor. This set up of a main Chieftain was around before Islam invaded India.

Rajasthan means King’s Land, or land of the Kings. In fact we are on the way to the state of Rajasthan, and it was explained to me this way:

As we know Maharajahs had many children and only one could inherit the throne. What to do with all the other sons? Daughters were married off and moved in with their husband’s family. But what do you do with all the extra sons? Infighting, deporting, eliminating your rival brother was part of life then, only the smartest, strongest would survive. It's the law of survival, its competition.

Such Big Eyes You Have
So, what do you do with all those Rajahs? No they were not the Maha (big), they were just the Rajah. All of those sons, trained as warriors, educated as priests, from a caste of either Priest or Warrior class had to live somewhere. So, many moved into the less occupied areas, the deserts or semi deserts like Rajasthan and tried to live there. There was much infighting among those Rajput as they were called. Deep down they were loyal to their family, to their tribe, but of course their Maharaja Brother saw them as a threat, as competition, as usurpers. Rajasthan has many of those sons, so many that it was called the land of the kings = Rajasthan.

It becomes really complicated when Islam arrives, now two laws, two ways of looking at succession need to somehow fit the daily life. No wonder India had a Warrior’s Caste, those petty Kingdoms and later the Moguls fought each other tooth and nail all the time.

Amazing India!  Rajasthan women wear the most colorful saris.

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