Wednesday, December 10, 2014

The birthplace of the Buddha

The main draw to Lumbini is visiting the area where Buddha was born. Maya Devi temple is a very famous Buddhist pilgrimage site. There is a small fee to pay for entering the site, set in a sacred garden. Visitors must leave their shoes outside the park.

Maya Devi temple
In 563 BC, Queen Maya Devi was said to give birth to Siddharta Gaudama under a tree. You can see the sacred pond where she bathed prior to giving birth, a stone with the footprint of the newborn prince and the Ashokan pillar. 

Sacred pond
An impressive Bodhi tree adorned with prayer flags is considered sacred since its branch supported Maya Devi while she was giving birth. Every day, hundreds of monks, Buddhists and pilgrims gather around the tree at dawn or dusk to chant, pray and meditate.


Visitors pay their respect to the tree with offerings and prayers

Buddhist monks meditating under the tree  
It was a very special moment to be part of as spectators. Monks chanted in unison as onlookers gave donations. Different groups of pilgrims sat a bit further doing their own prayers out loud. Chinese groups used a special drum to mark the beat of their incantations. All the sounds mixed up together in a powerful melody while we sat there observing and soaking up the peaceful atmosphere. I thought it was interesting that different Buddhist practices could share the grounds without discord.


Sacred Bodhi tree and monks
Hatred never ceases by hatred. Hatred ceases through love. This is an unalterable law.  -Buddha


Tuesday, December 9, 2014

Lumbini

We had high hopes for the birthplace of the Buddha and another bus journey would not damper our mood. Arriving in Lumbini, what a sight! Homeless naked children pulled on our shirts while their dazed mother looked on with doped eyes as she was breastfeeding a tiny newborn. One young child literally pulled the water bottle out of my hands and started gulping down avidly. Confused, we walked down the main road and saw a row of identical looking small guesthouses. We checked in a basic room after realising all the prices and standards were similar, before looking for a place to eat. With only a handful of places swarming with flies on offer, our choices were limited.

Trying to keep a positive attitude, we happily rented a bicycle to go and explore the area, away from the depraved main strip. We rode through the Monastic Zone comprised of temples from many countries as well as the World peace pagoda and the Eternal peace flame. Biking was pleasant although it was very hot and sweaty with a cloud of smog covering the sky. 

The World peace pagoda built by the Japanese for 1 million USD! 
Wouldn't you want your picnic spot to be clean? 
Visiting the different monasteries 
Water well
  
Inside a monastery with colourful ceiling
We had to hop on and off our bicycles when visiting each temple, riding alternatively on wide sidewalks or bumpy dirt tracks. As is the custom in Buddhist temples, we took our shoes off to enter. We only visited half of the monasteries on the first afternoon before escaping from the heat in our air-con room, but we continued our exploration the following day.

A bit shocking, don't you think?
We especially enjoyed the Vietnamese monastery, where huge sarus cranes enjoy living in the wetlands. I met a friendly French-Vietnamese woman who came there for a two-week retreat. Lumbini attracts many Buddhist pilgrims.

Vietnamese monastery - These cranes are real! Unbelievably beautiful creatures.

Vietnamese monastery - These buffaloes aren't real! But the gardens are nice! 
We kept riding our bikes, exiting the Monastic Zone and continuing towards the Indian border on the main road. We saw very traditional ways of living in rural houses and oxcarts shuttling people and goods. We had great photo opportunities! 

The road to India!

How incredible is this shot?

On the border to India

Woman and daughter

Where's the tourist?

Girl and cow

Sunday, December 7, 2014

Tansen

After a few days in and around Pokhara, we decided to do a small loop around central Nepal. Our first stop was the village of Tansen, after a bumpy 5 hours on the local bus. The Lonely planet describes it as a charming medieval town perfect as a base for walks in the surrounding countryside. The reality was slightly different as we discovered a dusty town with a few vaguely medieval looking buildings but only two restaurants and a handful of scattered dirty hotels. The town comprises of a dirty highway which luckily bypasses the centre with its maze of steep, winding cobbled alleys. There are some unique Newari shops producing traditional Dhaka cloth used to make shirts or hats called topis.
Tansen

Sitalpi, the town's octogonal pavilion and local man wearing 'topis' hat

We got a map from our guesthouse and the only walk suggested to us was up in the small park above town which we completed in a couple of hours. It was disappointing, but a small running track was redemption so we were able to train in the morning. 


Beautiful tree in Srinagar Park

Friends chatting

Town view from high up

Sunday, November 30, 2014

Pokhara

When we returned to Kathmandu after the Everest base camp trek, the fatigue accumulated in the past 14 days hit us hard. We felt completely extenuated and had no energy. We took a total of 5 days to completely recover and get our strength back up! We spent our days eating in the delicious restaurants of Thamel and getting whatever weight we might have lost back on quickly! Nepal’s capital is truly excellent for restaurant choice and quality; it never ceased to amaze our taste buds!
 
Delicious Indian food at Zaika restaurant in Thamel, Kathmandu 
Healthy middle estern food at Or2K, a very popular venue in the heart of Thamel
Once we felt strong again, we took the long 7-hour bus ride to the town of Pokhara. Although the journey was long, the bus made (too) many stops for stretching our legs and snacking. There was even an official 20 minutes lunch break. It felt like we stopped an unnecessary amount of times actually! The bus had air condition and comfortable seats, so the journey was not so painful despite its length.


We were able to walk from the bus station to Lakeside, the most popular district next to the beautiful lake. The main road follows the water and is filled with shops, restaurants and guesthouses so we had plenty of choice. We arrived right on time for the festival of lights, Diwali, a 5-day long Hindu festival.

Locals light candles and make beautiful mandalas with coloured sand and flowers on the ground in front of their businesses to attract the goddess of wealth and other deities. It turns the city into a magical fairytale. Another tradition during this festival are large gatherings with dancing and loud music. Choreographed Bollywood-style dances are displayed on the street and onlookers gather around in circle, donating money. Less formal dances also involve locals dancing in the middle of the circle in turn. It had a very joyful and communal feeling. Also, children get to have a kind of Halloween night and go door-to-door singing a jingle to collect money. This was our third big festival so far during this trip, after Ramadan and Idul Fitri in Indonesia. It’s always great to get to experience such special events abroad and gives an good insight on local traditions.

Locals blessing a cow on Diwali
We originally had considered doing the Annapurna circuit trek either after or before the Everest Base Camp trek and Pokhara is the starting point for this. Unfortunately, tragic events on October 18, 2014 made us rethink this. An avalanche had just devastated the giant mountain, stranding many trekkers and even killing some 39 unlucky people. In fact, we found out that the storm we had been into theday we reached Everest Base Camp was part of the same weather depression which caused the avalanche in Annapurna. Considering we had already pushed our luck and following the tragedy, we chose not to go on the Annapurna for this trip.  


One day, we rented bicycles and rode outside of town to two different Tibetan refugee camps where we met locals and bought their handicraft.


Goats inside the Tibetan refugee village

Local elder showing me how to turn the prayer wheels around the temple
Another day, we walked to the World peace pagoda which is set on top of a hill overlooking the lake with a pit stop to a famous waterfall. We also got to run a few times – we felt a bit rusty after the trekking. Contrary to our hopes of finding jogging easy after having spent time in high altitude, we rather felt like the break in training had put us back a bit. In the evenings, we enjoyed walking around the lake and sometimes catching a glimpse of the surrounding mountains behind the clouds. We had a pleasant time in Pokhara, a popular tourist destination.
Pokhara lake 
Peaceful view

Friday, November 28, 2014

What to expect on the Everest Base Camp Trek

Doing the Everest Base camp is a once in a lifetime experience and although it sounds cliché, it truly changed me. It was the best yet the hardest thing I ever did. When I arrived in Kathmandu, I had no idea what I was getting myself into and although guide books and blogs helped me somewhat to prepare, I wish I had more concrete information. It was my first trekking experience after all! 

The busy city of Kathmandu can be overwhelming when trying to prepare for a big trek
The region you trek in is called the Khumbu, after the glacier and river that flows from the south face of Mount Everest. As can be seen from the maps, the trek is in Nepal, but borders Tibet (in fact half of Mount Everest is in Tibet too), so many of the influences in the region are as much Tibetan and Buddhist as they are Nepalese. Women wear traditional woven dresses and braid their hair.

There are no cars or transport of any kind other than either yaks, or djos (a cross between a cow and a yak, used at lower altitudes), who carry the bulk of the loads throughout the region for trekkers and locals alike. Horses and donkeys are also used to carry things up and down the mountain.

Djos are found in lower altitude.
Yak yak yak!
 I explained in previous posts that our grouchose not to use a guide both for monetary reasons and for greater freedom. In fact, there were as many groups as independent trekkers on the trail. I would like to reiterate how clearly marked the path was, how abundant are the opportunities for stops in restaurants or tea houses, and how fluent the majority of locals are in English. I never felt the need for a guide except for the one day where it snowed heavily and the trail was hidden under a thick layer of snow which coincided with the day we reached the Base camp itself. With a map to gauge distances and a guide book with recommendations, we had everything we needed.

Food
When talking to fellow travelers before going on the EBC, we often got told we would eat dhal baat (lentil curry and rice) every day while trekking. In reality, we were pleasantly surprised at the variety and quality of the food on offer throughout the trek. The prices did go up in altitude but remained affordable. A typical menu will offer pastas and noodles, potato dishes, soups, momos (local dumplings), spring rolls (which are more like pies) and even pizzas! Fillings include vegetables, yak cheese, egg or tuna. Yak cheese is quite nice, very salty and strong tasting. You can get yak meat and chicken but it is not recommended to eat it above Namche Bazaar, unless you have a stomach of steal. For breakfast, you can order porridge, muesli, pancakes, toast, eggs or Tibetan bread (with peanut butter if you’re lucky). We normally would order fried potatoes with eggs or cheese which are very filling, although Tibetan bread, which is fried, would do the trick with a generous amount of peanut butter. On both mornings where I ordered a lighter breakfast of muesli, I felt weak and dizzy before lunch.
I don't normally eat much for breakfast but that quickly changed on the EBC!

The only fruits widely available throughout the trek are apples. We compensated by trying to eat vegetables, generally locally grown bok choy or carrots. When ordering spring rolls, momos or pizza, the cook will make, kneel and roll the dough on order. There is no fast food – a lunch stop will always take 1 hour since the food takes a minimum of 30 minutes to come to the table. Bigger villages often have a bakery with pies, cakes, cookies and brownies, the cheapest costing 300 rupees a piece. As for the infamous Dhal Baat, we came to understand why some trekkers reckon that’s all you eat on treks. First of all, some trekking groups have set meals and this is the staple. Secondly, ordering Dhal Baat will give you FREE REFILLS! A general rule is two to three portions, after which you are more than full anyway. You first receive rice, vegetable curry and lentil soup. When your plate is empty, it will be refilled to your heart’s desire. It is no wonder some people live on this dish when trekking. It is generally more expensive than the other main meals (between 350 and 690 rupees), but it is worth it when you want to be full.

This is a variation on the dhal baat, with buckwheat paste instead of rice. 
A wide range of snacks and chocolate bars can be bought all the way to Gorak Shep, but as previously mentioned, the prices get a bit ridiculous in high altitude (up to 550 rupees for a chocolate bar). Hot drinks are 60 rupees at the bottom of the mountain and up to 200 in Gorak Shep (this is where your own tea bags come in handy). Western treats such as Coca Cola are always over 300 rupees and there is beer available if you are feeling festive. The only thing which is lacking in general is meat protein. Bringing your own jerky or nuts will help supplement your diet. Generally speaking though, there is really nothing missing if you are not worried about your budget. Most towns have basic pharmacy items available as well and a wide range of gear if you’re missing any and even souvenirs if you feel like carrying gifts on the mountain is a good idea.

Lodges
There are essentially two types of treks. You can either camp in tents or go into tea houses. Most trekkers opt for the tea houses, as they provide a roof over your head, and they also offer hot food, cooked and prepared for you. A typical tea house has a dining room, twin-bedded rooms, and a toilet or two. Most lodges don’t have shower facilities, but some do, often just a hut outside where they will pour hot water over you. Although there are bedrooms, a good sleeping bag is more than welcome as the blankets on offer aren’t washed, just aired. 

Simple, thin twin beds are the staple on the EBC
The lodges we stayed in were pretty much exactly the same in every village. The wooden rooms have two single beds with foam mattresses and blankets, a poorly insulated window and a single weak light bulb. There is no heating and no insulation so fellow trekkers walking with their heavy boots or chatting in the hall will be heard loud and clear through the walls. A toilet (either squat or western) can be found down the hallway with normally a water container to manually flush it. Some toilets are outside. There is a sink only 50% of the time and a mirror 20% of the time. This is where wet wipes and hand sanitizer come in handy. All lodges have restaurants attached to them and they will expect you to eat your meals there – this is how they make their income. If you don’t, they will charge you extra (the price of the surcharge is quoted on the menu).

As a group of 6, we were able to negotiate the price of the room. We normally got it free provided we ate in the adjacent restaurant. We paid a maximum of 100 rupees per room (1 dollar!). There is a fire stove in the middle of the dining room which is lit at night only with either wood or cow dung paddies. People use it to dry out their boots and sit around huddled to chat at the end of a long day.  

These iron stoves are a godsend on cold evenings - so every evening! Drying bodies and clothes! 
Overall, I was pleasantly surprised with the quality of the food throughout the trek and the amount of guesthouses along the trail. The EBC is most definitely set up to cater to westerners' needs! It was an incredible experience and I am eager to return to Nepal for the famous Annapurna circuit trek in the future.

Thursday, November 27, 2014

Everest Base Camp Trek Day 14 - Jorsalle to Lukla to Kathmandu

We made sure to wake up extra early on our last day walking the Everest Base camp trail since we had not pre-booked our flight and were very eager to sleep in Kathmandu that night! The alarm rang at 5:30 and after a quick bite to eat we continued our descent. 

Donkey carrying gaz bottle
You don't want to get stuck on a suspended bridge when these bad boys are crossing!


Can you believe this is a porter carrying huge wooden planks! Check out his feet peeping underneath.
I won’t linger on my aches and pains as I have done so enough in previous posts, but it was with a great big smile that we arrived in Lukla after 4 hours 30 minutes, at 11:00. 


We quickly went to the airport and after a bit of confusion we managed to get on the 2 o’clock flight back to the capital! We had just enough time to grab a snack from the German bakery across the road before checking in. We had made it!! We were all in one piece despite my limp and sunburnt lips, and Edgar’s red eyes! The first thing I did while waiting for the plane was to take my trekking boots off and to put my flips flops on with a sigh of relief.

Richard and I are happy!

Our plane!
It had taken us 14 days in total to walk the Everest Base Camp trek: 10 ½  days to ascend and 3 ½  days to descend! Overall, I spent 18$ per day on food and accommodation, for a total of 600$ including flights to and from Kathmandu. In my next post, I will write more about the facilities you can expect on the trek.

Sunday, November 23, 2014

Everest Base Camp Trek Day 13 – Debuche to Jorsalle

After a stunning trekking day, a comforting hot shower and a deep night’s sleep, we started our thirteenth walking day on the Everest base camp trek in a good mood, which quickly deteriorated for me. My energy levels were very low and the trail was very difficult with lots of tiring climbs or steep descents. My backache was persistent, that spot above my ankle was so painful it stung every single step and a ton of blisters adorned my damaged toes. I just felt completely out of it. As for Edgar, he was in very poor shape with snow blindness and had to follow us closely while stepping in our footsteps as his vision was so blurred he couldn’t be left alone.







When we got to Namche Bazaar at lunchtime after 5 hours walking. Edgar went to the hospital to get his eyes checked. They gave him drops to rehydrate his burnt eyes and assured him within 48 hours his vision should return provided he wore his sunglasses at all times. We ate big hamburgers for lunch, it was the first time in a while we consumed meat.


Although the five of us were tired and considered calling it a day, we decided to continue our descent. It was very hard to push on and we arrived just before 6pm in the tiny village of Jorsalle, completely spent. 
Spotted these beauties - does anyone know what they are?

Going down, down, down
In the restaurant, locals were watching American wrestling on television and drinking rice spirit which made for an interesting scene. We slept well, numbed by the sound of the rumbling river next to the guesthouse.