Amritsar: not all that glitters…

This is the reason that tourists find their way to Amritsar, in Punjab State: the spectacular Golden Temple that is India’s holiest Sikh shrine and a sacred pilgrimage for millions.

IMG_0019
The Golden Temple is the centrepiece, but it is set within a huge compound and surrounded by the Amrit Samovar, or Pool of Nectar – a massive tank of water kept clean by a school of koi. Refreshingly, there is not a speck of garbage around – not so much as  a gum wrapper is floating in the holy water, which is said to have healing properties. Pilgrims (men and children only) come from all over the world to bathe in the waters and wash away their mortal sins and bodily ills.

IMG_0023
The Golden Temple is free of charge and open to everyone, regardless of religion. To enter, you must first remove your shoes and walk through a foot bath ( kept clean by piped-in flowing water.)

IMG_0014
Dress is modest and heads must be covered.  With that protocol observed, the Temple takes on a home-away-from-home atmosphere for devotees; many of whom will spend the entire day there. It was not uncommon to see people simply flaked out in the middle of the pathways.

IMG_0026
Some devotees appeared overcome by emotion; many dropping to kiss the marble floors and others engaging in quiet prayer.

IMG_0031
One of the extraordinary features of the Golden Temple is the Guru-Ka-Langar – a gigantic dining hall where free meals are served to over 100,000 people every day. The Sikh principles of equality are at play here – everyone sits on the floor and eats together, regardless of caste, religion, colour or economic status. We were still nursing tender tummies and did not want to appear rude by not eating, so we didn’t partake, but we did gratefully accept bowls of filtered water being offered at stations throughout the compound.

IMG_0043
Stephen, with souvenir scarf,  in front of the Golden Temple. We were among the very few white faces in the crowds and attracted a fair bit of attention, especially from the children, who gazed at us with such curiosity.

IMG_0037

One does not have to be Sikh to feel deeply moved here – by the respect, the devotion and the awe that we witnessed from almost everyone around us. We could imagine how profound an experience it was for them, as it was for us.

The temple is made of white marble and encased in 750 kg. of gold leaf and is accessible by walking down a long causeway. But first, you must line up and with an estimated waiting time of up to two hours, we were just not up to the challenge.

We did hang around for a bit at an opening in the lineup and talked to a man and his son. He became quite animated once he found out we were from Vancouver – he is an NRI (non-resident Indian) living in Langley and back to India for a visit.

It was fun to watch the method of crowd control – once the lineup made it to the straightaway, there were large bamboo poles in place to measure out the next chunk of people allowed to move forward.  By now, they had been waiting for an hour and a half, so they were chomping at the bit.

They lift the pole, and they’re off…dashing ahead in a mad, albeit good-natured, pack. The pole comes down again and the next group will be let though in about 10 minutes time. The video didn’t pick it up, but about another dozen or so people shimmied under the poles and squished in, pushing ahead in the lineup. It’s the Indian way.

The prize – worth waiting for a chance to visit the inner sanctum.

IMG_0025
From the peace and serene beauty of the Golden Temple compound, our re-entry to the outside world was somewhat jarring.

Amritsar is doing its best to Keep India Chaotic – back to the world of beeping, honking, garbage-strewn madness. The side streets and alleyways are enticing, but we’re on a mission – we’re heading to the scene of a 1919 massacre.

During this time, Amritsar was the scene of protests and action for the Independence Movement, and it was at Jallianwala Bagh that 5000 people gathered into a public courtyard for a peaceful protest. The British army moved in and without warning, opened fire on the unarmed crowd. With just a narrow laneway as the only exit, most were trapped. When it was finished, over 1000 were killed and more than 1500 wounded.
It was a vicious and unprovoked attack that was widely denounced around the world.

Today, the courtyard is a beautiful space, filled with gardens, a memorial, a small museum and signs pointing out the bullet holes that are still visible in the brick walls.

IMG_0094

We also visited the excellent Partition Museum. This relatively new museum explains the tumultuous events leading up to India and Pakistan becoming self-governing countries, and the catastrophic fallout.

IMG_0003
The partition of 1947 coincided with the dissolution of the British Raj era, and the independence of India. The history and key figures of Partition are far too complicated to explain in a blog posting, but in a nutshell, this is what happened:
The state of Punjab was divided into East and West, and overnight millions of citizens found themselves on the wrong side of the borders and were forced to flee. A mass migration of 1.4 million people created a refugee crisis of epic proportions, and more than 800,000 people of all religions were killed in the riots that followed. The killings and hatred continued, creating religious-based conflicts that are not entirely over to this day.

It is a part of history I had only heard fleetingly about and knew very few details.  One haunting display in the museum was a recreation of a well – to illustrate how women would fling themselves to their deaths in the wells, rather than be captured, raped and killed. Yet another potent example of how we never seem to learn.

The interior courtyard of Town Hall – part of the stunning complex that houses the Museum.

IMG_0005
Our visit to the Partition Museum was a perfect set-up for our visit to the border-closing ceremony between India and Pakistan (we’re just 30 km. from the border), but more on that in a moment.

First, a couple of signs that caught our eye.

This doctor’s office was just down the street from our hotel, and this sign stopped me in my tracks.  India leads the world in TB cases, with an estimated 2.2 million out of a global rate of 9.6 million.  (Canada had just 1600 cases). (WHO 2011)

We’ve both had phlegmy, rattly coughs for the past couple of weeks, so this sign was not reassuring. Mind you, everyone has phlegmy, rattly coughs here – the air is just so dirty.

IMG_0015

We passed this sign on the walls of a military installation – long, clean walls with this sign every 200 yards or so.

img_8852
It’s not a friendly sign, and we won’t be the ones to put it to the test. As in Jaisalmer, Amritsar is close to the Pakistan border,  and relations between the two countries are still uneasy. The hundreds of troops and tanks and armoured vehicles are not there for show.

The famous border-crossing ceremony at the Attari-Wagah border, on the other hand, is pure show.  Part Monty Python Silly Walks, part military showmanship, this 30-minute spectacle draws 20,000 – 25,000 people every afternoon.

The suspense begins as we make our way from the parking lot to the border. Cycle rickshaws are on hand for those who don’t want to walk the final kilometre.

IMG_0005
We are instructed to bring our passports, just in case. (they were checked), and we all pass through a security scanner and a vigorous patdown. No bags allowed – just a small purse and camera.

Then, once past the military and the police dogs, the games begin. Vendors hawk flags, fans  and hats with “I Love My India”. We brush past them to race for the stadium – trying to get the best seats, preferably in the shade. Several military are on hand to direct traffic and in our case, to encourage me to stay put, after I had been told (with several blasts on the whistle) to sit down. Down we sat, and watched the hordes flow in and fill up the seats.

IMG_0018

The whole point of this ceremony is to take down the flags on either side and close the gates for the evening, but what started out as a semi-formal, military drill has turned into a theatre of the absurd.

On the Pakistan side, the crowd was being warmed up with a somewhat sedate performance.

On the India side, it was raucous. Jai-Ho (the famous song from Slumdog Millionaire) brought the crowds down for an impromptu Bollywood performance.
Vendors worked the stands, selling ice-cream, popcorn, and drinks. The crowds kept streaming in.

IMG_0017
And then…with military precision – the dancers were scooted back to their seats, the vendors shooed away and at 5:00 pm on the nose – showtime.

It began with officers running smartly with their dogs, and the crowd went wild.

IMG_0024
Actually, the crowd went wild for the entire 30 minutes, and amazingly…they were otherwise very well-behaved. At the first sign of trying to stand up (and block everyone else’s view while they got their photos), they were sternly told to sit down, and didn’t need to be told twice. Subsequently, everyone got to see and everyone got their money shots.

A lot of to-ing and fro-ing and perfectly choreographed arm-swinging and leg-lifting.

And then, the chest-thumping, teeth-baring finale. Flags were lowered, carefully folded and carried away.
Soldiers on both sides carried out a provocative show of force – first from India:

IMG_0083
Followed by a call and response from Pakistan:

IMG_0079
And the India-Pakistan border was peacefully closed for another night.

IMG_0108

Now we’re in Chandigarh, which could not be more different from Amritsar.  It is still in Punjab state, and is  India’s first planned city – by Le Corbusier, no less.

17 thoughts on “Amritsar: not all that glitters…

  1. poonam March 24, 2018 / 9:11 am

    Realy an awesome place to visit, I visited two times , and after that always ready to visit again.

    Like

    • leavingourselvesbehind March 25, 2018 / 3:22 am

      It’s beautiful – I think the people who live in Amritsar and can visit any time they want are very lucky.

      Like

      • poonam March 25, 2018 / 2:54 pm

        Ya they are lucky.

        Like

  2. Heather Scott March 24, 2018 / 3:40 pm

    The Pool of Nectar is the cleanest water I have seen in all of your pictures of India to date! It’s in stark contrast to the filth seen floating in the waters of other regions of India. The Temple was striking, to say the least. I’m relieved to hear you did eat the free meal that was offered … better safe than sorry!

    Like

    • leavingourselvesbehind March 25, 2018 / 3:24 am

      The whole temple compound is spotless. Ladies are sweeping all the time, there are garbage tins everywhere and people walking by picking up garbage. Interestingly, visitors seem to know better than to throw anything on the ground; it is a sacred place.

      Like

  3. Joan Fisher March 24, 2018 / 9:53 pm

    Went back in to continue reading what I missed. We have decided we will be satisfied with your pictures and stories rather than follow in your footsteps. We are now thinking of taking another trip to New Zealand which we loved, or maybe we will go to Japan next time we are on this side of the world.

    Tell Stephen I loved his headscarf. He could almost pass as a local now. Lol. Maybe when you are down East again, we can share stories over a few drinks and a bon fire under starlit skies at the lake. Sounds good to me as we leave HCM. Sorry to hear Hoi An isn’t actually a quiet spot either. How naive of me. I’m not sure where you would travel in Asia to find such a place. Their small villages number over a million people. If I were to take them to Mill Lake, they would think they were on Mars.

    Stay safe. You will freeze when you return to Canada after all these weeks in such heat.

    Joan

    Like

    • leavingourselvesbehind March 25, 2018 / 3:27 am

      A bonfire under a starlit evening with Joan and Terry and a few drinks? You’re on – sounds fabulous.
      Yes, I think our systems are in for a shock when we arrive back in Canada in early April, but I will not complain! At least the snow and below zero temps are gone, and there’ll be a light green haze everywhere. #missing Canada.

      Like

  4. Sheila and Jim March 25, 2018 / 6:49 am

    We are in Cuba on our way home. Lots to talk about when we meet.
    Hugs Sheila and Jim

    Like

  5. Kris McDonald March 27, 2018 / 5:51 am

    Loving it all (well, not your horrendous DB experience😕).
    These blogs will be my go-to travel advisors when I finally make it to India (with my sister, not Gord, I have been told!).
    Enjoy your final Indian adventures, and safe, smooth journey back to Canada.

    Like

    • leavingourselvesbehind March 27, 2018 / 9:04 am

      Oh good – we haven’t scared you off! Lots to talk about when we see you two again.

      Like

  6. Alex March 27, 2018 / 10:11 am

    I didn’t realize the border ceremony was even on your itinerary – so cool! What a spectacle!

    Like

    • leavingourselvesbehind March 27, 2018 / 6:28 pm

      We heard about this when we were doing our research, and it sounded over the top. Then we ran into a fellow traveller who had seen it and dismissively said it was “silly.”

      It was “silly”, but we’re glad we didn’t listen to him. The whole experience, including the crowds, the vendors, and the “after-the-concert” piling out of the stadium – it was all part of the spectacle.

      Like

  7. Chris Aronson March 30, 2018 / 5:54 pm

    Where you are heading next I don’t know. You were in Amritsar, so perhaps you will head to Shimla to escape the heat. If so, we recommend the little Tibetan Buddhist, lake community of Rewalsar, in the vicinity of Mandi, Himachal Pradesh. Chris

    Like

    • leavingourselvesbehind March 31, 2018 / 3:08 am

      Thanks Chris for the suggestion. We were tossing up between Dharamsala and Shimla and we have ended up in Shimla – giving our legs and lungs a good workout, as our place is about 15 minutes away (uphill on the way out) from the centre of town.
      We were contemplating booking something just outside of town, but it seemed a little vague as to how to get around, so we opted for being within walking distance of the major attractions in Shimla.

      Like

  8. righteousbruin9 March 30, 2018 / 10:34 pm

    The 1919 Massacre was indeed the darkest hour of British military history. No amount of flummery will ever erase that.

    Like

    • leavingourselvesbehind March 31, 2018 / 3:09 am

      The British have a lot to answer for with their colonization of India – we’ve been hearing quite hair-raising tales of how Indians were mistreated during those years.

      Liked by 1 person

Comments are closed.