Alleppey: Venice of East
When Nature Speaks: It is Time to Listen
"Life should be immeasurable like the sky."
Satya Paul
One thing that nature tells you on face is that
whatever as humans we think we are creating has already been created by Nature.
As human beings, we are only imitating it. This dawn of enlightened thought
occurred to me during my Kerala visit in the first week of September this year,
particularly Alleppey and Kochi. Alleppey's enticing backwaters is the major
tourist attraction, and so I decided to have it the most authentic way i.e., by
staying in a houseboat for 2 days and nights. This was an amazing well-beyond-the-words-experience
because it did the magic to every person on the boat. The endless choir of
people stopped for a while on its own as the tranquil nature, and its
manifestations in terms of flora and fauna around just mesmerized every single
individual in the boat. One tip I would suggest is to have your full houseboat
booked by forming a group of friends and relatives so that you have all the
boat to yourself. Sleeping, eating, singing and dancing on this boat for two
days seemed like the best time of our lives. This is what holiday means ... and
... should mean. From our bigger boat, we took rides often into the smaller
boats to venture into colourful and varied groups of locals, and watch choir
workers soak, beat and weave coconut fibers into long ropes on spindles as we
passed the endless stretch of coconut trees. There were these ice-cream vendors
on boats selling ice creams and kulfis to us on the larger houseboats. Although
the backwaters were temperate and humid but air conditioned houseboat made it
comfortable in every sense.
Built in 9th century AD, Alleppey lies on the
edge of the great Ashtamudi Lake. With the Arabian Sea on the west and a vast
labyrinth of lakes, lagoons, and several freshwater rivers criss-crossing it,
Alleppey is a district of immense natural beauty. Although our boat was
floating all the day, but whenever we desired to explore the wilderness, we
requested the captain to anchor it for a while. We would just get down with
children and explore their way ... collecting shells, and different shapes of
stones.... taking some bulbous plants from water in hand, and then leaving them
again to float.
Just searching for nothingness in the wilderness
and vastness around seemed so fulfilling as a traveler without a travel guide.
Sometimes you need to do it just the child-way …. Jumping up and down the
trees, scratching your knees in an effort to do so… balancing yourself on one
foot on stones …. This is not just for fun …this is more for living and
experiencing life. For all of us who really
think of life as a great purpose, Nature tells us the only purpose is
expression of joy, and not its seeking. Hence, when we talk about making a
great contribution to nature by planting trees or saving rivers, we aren't doing
any favour to environment - our environment is our life - so, we are just
protecting ourselves. It's sad that we aren't rooted in the earth like all
other trees; else we would have known that we are part of it, and not above it
in any sense. We have a false sense of love towards environment. Nature doesn't
need our love. We need to just fulfill our duty. The air that surrounds us
doesn't love us; it is just fulfilling its duty of giving us life. That's how
we need to become - simply nourishing everything around. If we value our lives,
we will value the nature. Nature makes our attitude look so punitive in
comparison to its vast and infiniteness. Mocking at us Nature depicts that joy,
peace and love for which we seek endlessly aren't the goals of life. In fact,
they are just starting points for living peacefully. In fact, when you visit
some dead trees or cut logs of some oldies, you kind of realize in an instant
that you don't need to be dead now. The time will come. Now is the time to be
perfectly alive and throbbing with energy.

We made sand castles
together and saw them being taken over in some time in the lap of large tides
moving closer and closer to the beach as it was dusk by now. While the kids
were busy experiencing all this, I resigned myself into a quiet walk along the
sea coast waving at my husband, indicating him to take the charge of kids for a
while. After you pass more than a decade with somebody, you develop certain
sign codes where you just understand. I just penned down few thoughts in my
small diary and moved on to click pictures of young gang of girls who requested
me to click for … Well … Facebook or watsapp … how does it matter?
Amongst our group those who had seen enough of
water, went exploring the local market. They got wonderful traditional Kerala
sari which was in vogue too as Onam was just round the corner. Some went for
the Ayurvedic massages and relaxed themselves. After 3 hours of halt there, our
houseboat steered yet again. The time had come when we had to get down of our floating
abode. I wouldn’t say I missed it because I knew Life has so much in store for
me … now … and .. always…We moved to Kochi and stayed there for a day. Frankly,
the best part was Lulu International Shopping Mall for three major reasons.
One, it was the closest to Marriott Hotel where we were putting up. It is one of
the largest shopping mall in India spanning 17 acres and having more than 215
outlets. Two, it had Crossword (chain of bookstores across India where I buy
books like these will be extinct soon!), and Bloomsbury’s café for chocolate lovers
like me. This Bloomsbury’s café is associated with British artisan baker Lily
Vanilli and has all varieties of chocolate combinations you can ever think of.
My strong recommendation is Almond hazelnut chocolate pastry. Well, the third because it holds Asia Book of Records for
litting 5509 Diwali diyas in their mall premises to deliver the message “Lulu
salutes our soldiers” in 2016.
When we finally retired into our rooms, I observed it was on 24th floor, giving a well lit view of the whole city. Sitting on the window sill there, just penned down few poems, one of them regarding this trip in God’s Own Country is as follows:

When we finally retired into our rooms, I observed it was on 24th floor, giving a well lit view of the whole city. Sitting on the window sill there, just penned down few poems, one of them regarding this trip in God’s Own Country is as follows:
God’s own country is an
interesting phrase
as if Kerala is just God’s
base.
There is indeed a special
place
For Kerala’s beauty and
grace!
Aquatic superlatives it
surpasses
and thrills the visitor
who across it passes.
You must visit if you
really desire
to know it yourself and
not buy reviews that fire
from the sources known
and unknown
That are out of proportion
blown.
You got to be in a boat, sleeping,
eating and gazing
for making the knowing
and experience amazing!
All that you see and
observe
can’t be recorded and can’t
be preserved.
There are languages that
you don’t understand
But on that no people and
place you can brand.
As your thresholds of
knowing need to expand
or else anything you
taste will knock on your taste buds as bland!
Green and blue is Kerala’s
favourite colour it seems
although with white and
brown savoury it teams.
But there are many more
that can’t be seen
unless in that God’s own
country you have been!
Hey Suman..Such an engrossing,fascinating and enthralling write up.Almost felt as if I was there experiencing all that.Completely agree tgat nature tells us that the purpose is to express joy and not seeking it.Awesome poem!!!keep writing!!!keep sharing!!!And thank you so much for sharing your experience and giving us such wonderful insights.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Mrs Malhotra for your appreciation....
ReplyDeleteLovely Mrs siwach, all memories came flooding back.. :))
ReplyDeleteThank you ...
ReplyDeleteAmazing write up Suman..truly a reader's delight!
ReplyDeleteThanks Payal...
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written n thoroughly experienced... good job
ReplyDeleteThank you mam...
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