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In April every year the mountain fairies take up their abode in this
valley lying high in the Himalayan ranges of Garhwal, and enter into a
conspiracy with Nature. It is an enchanted valley, say the locals.
Ringed in by snowy, cloud bedecked mountain summits standing sharply
against the blue sky, the waterfalls flashing white against the
mountainsides, nothing is more striking than the valley’s absolute bloom
of stunning perfection. On what is a lifeless, frozen wasteland of snow
for most of the year, a multi-hued, fragrant, six miles long carpet of
exotic flowers unrolls itself. As far as the eye can see, down the
length of the valley, up the lower mountain slopes, there are flowers
and flowers, and still more flowers. More than a thousand Himalayan
varieties of flowers, ferns and herbs are massed in the valley in all
their frail beauty and scented sweetness.
In the background of the valley, at 12,900 feet, is the Lari Bank
glacier. Beyond lie perennial snowfields. The sparkling, snow-fed
Pushpawati Ganga (River of Flowers) which runs through the entire length
of the six-mile long, one and a half mile wide valley. From mid-July
till the end of August, the valley with its dazzling assembly of flowers
plays host to gorgeous butterflies and dainty flying creatures by day
and to millions of glow worms by night. Through the sunny hours, the
flowers lean over gracefully to soften the edges of tiny melt water
streams which cut through the valley while beyond, against a background
of dark purple clouds, the mountains stand more exquisite than ever. In
the last hour, before daylight dies, the gray mist steals in over the
valley from the glacier end, while the mountains around are aglow,
suffused with magic light. The dusk shuts out the flowers. Then, goes
the local legend, the fairy folk with millions of glowworm lamps hover
over the flowers, tending them.
In 1931, Frank Smythe,
a mountaineer, lost his way and chanced upon this valley with its
colorful fairyland of flowers. Entranced, he named it the Valley of
Flowers. Today, for a few precious weeks every year, the Valley of
Flowers, its glory and mysterious beauty unspoilt, never fails to send
out its soft appealing call.
ON
THE WAY
For those who respond
to the valley’s magic call, the journey to see the most beautiful
gathering of flowers in the world means heading by road or rail, for
Rishikesh. From this town of sages lying in the Himalayan foothills on
the banks of the Ganga begins a 170 kilometer winding drive on which
picturesque mountain villages and foaming, holy rivers provide good
company all the way up to Govindghat at 5,487 feet. Porters, horses,
dandies (palanquins) and kandis (baskets on coolies backs) await the
traveler at Govindghat, which marks the beginning of a steep 12-mile
trek to the famed valley. Crossing the surging Alaknanda River on a
suspension bridge, travelers take to the mountain path, which climbs,
for close to nine hours, through the hamlets of Pulna and Bhyundar to
the last resting place at Ghangaria, 9,147 feet above sea level. Rest
houses, tented accommodation, and a gurdwara (Sikh rest house for
pilgrims) provide a comfortable night halt. A stiff three miles away –
three miles in which you ascend 5,000 feet, atop a mountain is the
glacial lake of Hemkund – the highest Sikh pilgrimage point at 14,500
feet. Three miles of gentler climbing in the other direction lies the
Valley of Flowers at 10,800 feet.
To see the valley in
all its radiance one must start from Ghangaria at dawn, before the sun
has climbed the mountain crags. By the time one nears the entrance of
the valley, the mist rises high with the warmth of the rising sun and
drifts away in wreaths. Below lie the freshly awakened, still dewy
flowers – a miracle revealed. A subtle air of leisure and repose, a
romantic indefinable charm pervades the Valley of Flowers. To visitors
poignant is the realization that the valley too has but a brief spring
into which is crowded all the flowering glory of the year. For a few
days longer, the flowers in the valley will be at their brightest. Then,
as September advances, their petals begin to fall. Soon, the smiling
flowers and dancing butterflies will be dead and gone. The mountain
fairies depart with their glow worm lamps from the Fairy Land known to
mankind as the Valley of Flowers and the magical carpet of flowers
disappears as swiftly as it was unrolled in July. Returning from Hemkund
and the Valley of Flowers, it is difficult to resist halting at ancient
Joshimath, turning off the pilgrimage route and driving or trekking upto
the dizzy heights of Auli – India’s newest ski resort.
GETTING THERE
By Rail: The nearest
railhead is at Rishikesh, 170 kilometers from the Valley of Flowers.
By Road: From Rishikesh,
there is a good road up to Govindghat. The Garhwal Mandal Vikas Nigam
runs conducted tours (duration: 7 days) by luxury coach to Hemkund and
the Valley of Flowers.
On Foot: From
Govindghat, it is approximately a nine-hour trek to Ghangaria, where one
usually halts for the night. From Ghangaria, it is five kilometers along
glacial drifts and a gently ascending path, which levels out near the
Valley of Flowers. It is a stiff climb to Hemkund, which is also five
kilometers away from Ghangaria.
BEST SEASON
July to September – it
is the only time when the flowers are in bloom. |