women picking all the tea by hand |
upland plantation, harvesting new tea leaves |
A lot of hard work (of course) Notice how she stores the leaves |
the entry into the Palace at Mysore |
of northern Kerala and driving into the southern part of Karnatika to visit Mysore, we came upon these women picking the tea, softly moving within the landscape, doing their delicate work of picking the young pale tea leaves.....an on going process. (white tea in current vogue is even more difficult to harvest as it is the new leaf Unfurled)
historic headquarters of the Wodeyar raja dynasty |
transportation plan that really makes sense. There is nothing like whizzing circularly around the streets in a tuk-tuk in the evening, the breeze making me giggle even more.
DEMONS |
old palace was gutted by fire in 1897 |
pretty much over the top inside and out |
overview of gardens + palace |
The great temple of Sri Chamundeswari (125 ft Height) |
Raja's collaboration with the Edwardian reign could be.
My jaw was perpetually slack in awe.
waiting for the pilgrims outside temple |
monkey on the climb |
Ritual: as you enter the temple you break a coconut and then take the colorful pastes and put on your forehead for bindi |
We then climbed Chamundi Hill to see some great views of the city and visit an important temple for pilgrimage. I am sorry i could not capture the THRONGS of pilgrims lined up.....we also queued up and actually had the rarity of going into the chamber of the temple. Holding an offering, one is pushed through the sea
of humanity, each wave pushing you closer to the destination;
a Hindu priest giving you a blessing.
Being a supplicant in this manner is difficult for me.
It was busy + fast!
outside of Sri Chamundeswari Temple- the ever present street food and sacred cow |
detail on temple |
the pyramids of color go on your BODY (in paste form) |
that's a whole lot of succulent beans |
banana leaves (who needs tableware?) this is how they serve your food |
ah the garlands |
Coconut......lovely staple of indian cooking and eating (and puja also) |
Bhindi Okra my favorite and beautiful aubergine |
Banana-Sculpture |
the colors never cease |
Mysore also had the most beautiful silks and I indulged in purchasing Another dress for my darling daughter.
I hope you have the opportunity to walk the beautifully laid out streets of Mysore and go whizzing around in your own tuk-tuk.
It has a charm that is uniquely its own; sophisticated and yet real India pulsating.
travelin' woman
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