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Khasi Monoliths near the Sacred Forest |
We took a few side trips from our guest house in the city of Shillong, traveling on crazy mountain roads that reminded me at different parts of the journey of Ireland, the Peruvian Andes, lush Costa Rica and the Canadian Rockies.
My brother James and his wife have a peaceful piece of property in a beautiful valley. He built a comfortable cabin and has wood cut and drying ready to build a few more that will eventually make a peaceful retreat for travelers looking for a base to explore the area. We had lunch, snooped around his solar panels and the wind turbine already in place, crossed the river and hiked up to the
Sacred Forest.
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Maplepine Cabins, Mawphlang |
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School kids on a picnic eager to practice their English |
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Memorial monoliths in the Sacred Forest at old sacrificial sites |
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Khasi Chief's Meeting Hall |
We passed this structure on our drive to the forest and were invited in for a partial tour. The village courthouse is next door. A piece of string tied in a secret way is sent to area village head men to announce the date and time of their meeting. This entire building is built without a single nail.
Along the road we passed many of these tiny thatched shacks built out of flattened mustard seed oil tins. Roadside workers were constantly at work chipping rocks into gravel for road repair and they built these shelters along the way. The lady in this one worked as a school teacher in the morning and made extra money smashing rocks in the afternoon. She welcomed us in for tea when I asked to stop for a photo op.
Driving to the Living Root Bridge took us to a little village called Mawlynnong which was a complete surprise. It looked like a flower garden and had wicker basket dustbins tied along the paths. It is billed as the
cleanest city in India and I could easily believe it. I had to duck my head to avoid hanging blossoms to enter the tea shop for lunch.
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Blossoms in Mawlynnong |
The Living Root Bridge was one of the coolest things I've ever seen. I'd
seen it on a National Geographic video a few years ago. Tree
roots are gradually woven and trained to completely cross a river. It is
strong enough that paving stones are put in place. It was a lovely
spot. Googling to find a good link I found this
travel entry from some years ago by a photographer who mentions my brother helping him find the village and bridge.
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Living Root Bridge - Mawlynnong |
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Farewell committee |
This is today's entry. I'll post a couple more of these and then get back to my usual Charleston photos! This is a good exercise in sorting and remembering my visit.
10 comments:
Take your time with the Charleston photos, I am enjoying these very much. Thanks for sharing!
and wonderful for us.
It must give you great pleasure to be able to relive some part of your trip through these photos. I do so wish that digital cameras had been available for so many of my international trips, too. Love the v ariety of your photos! Keep 'em coming!!
I didn't know what a beautiful, magical place India was until I saw your photos! I guess my view of the country has been completely colored by a few lines on Seinfeld. I'm glad to see that my perception of the place was wrong. It is such a treat to travel with you this way! I can't wait to see more!
Yeah, don't get us wrong... we do love the Charleston photos, but photos from India are a special treat! Post as many as you like!
I am so jealous (in a good way) of your getting to see the living bridge. I also saw it on NatGeo and thought it was possibly the coolest thing I'd ever seen. I would love to see it in person.
I have an almost identical photo as your top photo of the standing stones - I took mine in Scotland. 8-)
I thought I was the weird one but it appears I have company in finding interesting other people's vacation photos.
Les, brattcat, thank you!
Rachel, this is different than most of India. It is a tribal area in the hills. It is lovely but not the easiest place to get around in. My butt is still numb from the roads!
Kate, aren't digital cameras the best thing ever for travel? they make it so much easier.
Marcheline, I thought of Scotland and Ireland often on this trip. It is called the Scotland of the east.
Bruce - good! I have more! :)
The last photo of the two children is wonderful! I wonder where they were headed.
Thanks Laura - aren't they beautiful faces? I think she was just babysitting and curious about us.
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