Sunday, August 27, 2017

Stok Kangri - A Dream Unfulfilled! (Part 1)

Stok Kangri - A Dream Unfulfilled! (Part 1) (You are reading this)
Stok Kangri - A Dream Unfulfilled! (Part 2)
Stok Kangri - A Dream Unfulfilled! (Part 3) 


One, two, three, four, five steps. Stop. Take a deep breath. Look around. Check whether headache is set in. Check whether there is any difficulty in breathing. If everything feels normal, repeat the procedure.

This is how I was tackling the last ascent to reach to shoulder of Stok Kangri. First time, I was venturing into the zone of 19000 Ft. Safety first was my approach and it was important to listen to all instructions sent by the body. Any small ignorance to these instructions could prove lethal and you could be on the point of no return.

Fortunately all my vital parameters were working fine. I was in my senses. I felt quite control of the situation. I realised my dream of breaking the barrier of 20000 ft was within my reach. 

Accompanying me was the dark horse of our team - Dr. Atul Sathaye. Today, Doctor was in his own zone. He was already few yards ahead of me and was ascending with great comfort. Out of eleven members of our group, nine had quit the trek and we two had remained on coarse to reach the summit. 




Plan for Stok Kangri was finalised in Year 2016 by Pune-Nasik Trek Group. As Stok Kangri lies above 20000 ft, we knew we were embarking on the toughest expedition of our lives. Being in the prime fitness was of utmost importance. A lot of treks were planned and executed in our Sahyadri Mountain range. I also took special efforts in working on my leg muscles. Meditation and breathing exercises were included as part of routine. Days passed quickly and we never realised when the day for departure to Leh arrived.

Just before the trek, I was fortunate to spend some quality time with Kishor Dhankude (Two times Everesteer) twice in the span of 15 days - first time during Panhala-Vishalgad Trek and second time when he graciously accepted to help us shopping for this trek. "You don't conquer the mountains, you surrender to it", "Drink plenty of fluids to acclimatise well" were few of the important points that I took from his brain.

There were few additions and few subtractions during the planning period and finally below members were able to make it for this trek.

Pune Team: Prashant Kothawade, Tushar Kothawade, Milind Kulkarni
Nasik Team: Dr Atul Sathaye, Sanjay Kulkarni, Puneet Sanklecha, Kiran Kale, Bapu Pagar, Panditrao Dhondge, Aadil Mistry
Bangalore Team: Vishnu

Sanjay Amrutkar (Nana) had to pull out at the last moment due to some personal emergency and it was a big setback as we were looking up to him to lead our troupe.

Day 1 (26th July, 2017):

Clouds of myriad shapes hovering above the vast expanse of barren desert and lofty mountains called for our attention as our plane was descending to Leh airport. I was super excited to visit Leh for the first time.

Signboards and announcements to help tourists for faster acclimatizations greeted us as we came out of the airport. We were escorted from the airport by our trek Operator and soon, we reached to "Goji Villa" our hotel for the next 2 days in Leh.



After having normal lunch, I felt confident of not having any issues of acclimatisation but alas! I was so wrong. Nausea and intense desire to sleep set in as afternoon wore on. I had a bad vomit in the evening and I went to bed skipping evening visit to Leh Market. I lied in the bed all the time and even skipped the dinner. Dr Sathaye visited me at night, gave me a tablet and I went to bed - empty stomach. A very bad start indeed for my Stok Kangri campaign!

Day 2 (27th July, 2017):

I felt much better in the morning; had couple of breads in the breakfast forcefully as I still felt nauseated. After putting on the trek clothes, I felt confident and got ready for the first acclimatisation walk. Acclimatisation walk lasted for 4 hours and we visited places like Shanti-Stupa and Leh Palace.

Shanti Stupa is a Buddhist white-domed stupa (chorten) on a hilltop in Chanspa, Leh district, Ladakh, in the north Indian state of Jammu and Kashmir. It was built in 1991 by Japanese Buddhist Bhikshu, Gyomyo Nakamura and part of the Peace Pagoda mission.  (Source: Wikipedia)







Acclimatisation walk:




Leh Palace:



My condition deteriorated in the afternoon with one more vomit. I felt so enervated. Thought of packing the bags and heading to the comforts of home at Pune brushed my mind. All the excitement of conquering Stok Kangri was vanished. Fact of having the acclimatisation trouble at 11500 ft plummeted my confidence of giving any shot to Stok Kangri towering above 20000 ft.

"As you are getting acclimatisation problem now, it is most likely that you won't face same problem later on" assuring words by Nana (Sanjay Amrutkar) lifted my spirit when I called him in the evening when everyone in the team was out for a stroll in Leh Market.

Dr Sathaye gave me one more tablet at night. It was my last hope of getting better as tomorrow we had planned to head for our first camp - Chang Ma. Doctor assured that I would feel better in the morning. With that hope I went to bed.

Day 3 (27th July, 2017):

I felt better in the morning but still there was a lot of weakness. Tashi, our Trek Organizer assured me that I could safely return back from any camp if my condition did not improve. This calmed me.
Soon, we were escorted to Stok Village - our starting point for the trek. All our rucksacks were loaded on the horses and we were soon on our way for our first camp - Chang Ma.

It was a crisp morning with sun glowing hot. Sunscreen lotions were applied to faces before we started for trek.

Team in happy mood at the start of the trek:



Start of the trek:




Trees were conspicuous by their absence. It was only the first day of the hike and already we were on a land without any trees. Though few bushes came our way, there was not a single tree on the trail which was bit unnerving. Adding to our woes, sun was glowing hot.

Yours truly:



Trail ran with small hills flanked on both the sides. There was a distinct trail for some distance before it disappeared into the indistinct trail through the boulders and rocks.

Clouds in the company:



After a flat walk, we started gaining some altitude. We felt dwarfed by the towering rock mountains on both the sides.

Surrendering to the mighty mountains:




Today we didn't have much distance to cover and we were pacing ourselves slowly so as to acclimatise faster. Walking too fast is really not advisable at high altitudes which can prove costly later on.

We were delighted to find a tree with a good shade and perched under it. Many decided to take a nap under the cool shade of the tree. After resting for half an hour, some of us decided to lunch. I was not famished and decided to lunch at the campsite.

After walking for another half an hour, we reached to our campsite. It was boiling hot. Our tents were not yet laid and there was absolutely no trees around. I somehow managed to find a scanty shade under the rock and decided to munch on my lunch. I was glad when I was able to finish few items of the packed lunch.

Soon, our tents were laid. Tushar Dada and Milind Dadu were my tent mates. After settling into our tents, we gathered at the food tent to have our tea.

Campsite at Chang Ma:





"Trek higher and camp lower" is the norm for high altitude trekking and we decided to climb a little higher before we retired for the day. As we started gaining height, our camp site started looking tinier and tinier before disappearing into a little speck.

Now, we were flanked by mighty spires of the rock mountains. I had never seen something so rustic yet so majestic. We soaked in to the wondrous vista of raw nature. Gradually cold desert was casting a spell on me. Pain and discomfort of high altitude were temporarily evaporated giving way to pure bliss, heightened state of ecstasy.









Feeling blissful, we descended to our campsite. After having light dinner, we retired in our tents as night started getting colder. Warmth of sleeping bag along with the weakness of the body did wonders and I slept peacefully whole night.

Stok Kangri - A Dream Unfulfilled! (Part 1) (You are reading this)
Stok Kangri - A Dream Unfulfilled! (Part 2)
Stok Kangri - A Dream Unfulfilled! (Part 3) 



Monday, July 17, 2017

Trigundhara Ghat - An Adventurous Descent


We woke up to the thick mist in Durgawadi village. Threat of rain loomed. Night's rest had done wonders making us feel quite fit and energetic even though yesterday's strenuous ascent of Darya Ghat and many hours of struggle to locate Durgawadi village had drained us completely. After finishing early morning chores, we packed our backpacks and proceeded to the house where our breakfast was arranged. 

As the breakfast was getting prepared, weather started clearing and soon cloudy weather gave way to the bright sunshine. With great sunshine, our hopes of descending Trigundhara Ghat (a/k/a Doni Daar) in good weather brightened.

Beautiful morning at Durg village:





House where we spent the night:


Kiran Kale on the backdrop of Durg Fort:




After finishing breakfast, we posed for the group photo before starting the hike. Couple of villagers agreed to accompany us till the start of Trigundhara Ghat. As we were short on time, we decided to skip hike to Durg Fort.



"Yesterday there was a landslide at Trigundhara Ghat. So it is better if you descend it before rain starts" a villager said. These words made me nervous and a passing thought of cancelling the plan to descend Trigundhara touched my mind. Considering our vehicles were waiting for us at the base village of Trigundhara Ghat, we decided to continue with the original plan.


After walking for 10 minutes on the plateau, trail entered the woods going towards Durgamata temple. Clinging of bells with sonorous voices of prayer filled the atmosphere with pure magic as I approached the temple.


After spending few moments of bliss in the temple, we resumed our hike towards entry of Trigundhara Ghat. We soon reached to the western plateau from where guides showed us Waghachi Wadi village where we were going to ascend. It didn't look far and I guessed we would reach to it within 4 hours. 

Views from the Western Plateau:









Sameer barely missed stepping on the small cobra resting on the trail. We observed this small creature for a while before resuming the hike again. We rested a bit above the "Poshichi Naal". This naal is inaccessible and we didn't see any possible route to descend through it. Sight of sheer vertical drop of this Naal made my head dizzy.

"Are there any wild animals in the vicinity?" I started the conversation with one of the guides.
"There used to be plenty in the past. Almost 25 years ago in my prime of youth, I fought with the leopard and killed him. " This dialogue with the guide piqued my curiosity and I asked about the details of the whole incident. I believed the guide only when he showed me the marks of leopard's 
teeth on his thigh. Suddenly I felt proud to walk and talk with the man with a great courage.

Our guides:


We soon reached near the entry of Trigundhara Ghat. With the cover of bushes, our guides missed to locate the entry and we went few meters ahead. A local woman from a distance shouted and guided us to the correct trail.


Start of Trigundhara Ghat:





Recent rain showers had already made the trail slippery and steepness of initial descent provided enough indication of the difficulties ahead. Our guides had agreed to come with us till some part of descent and with the company of these locals, we were descending with a rapid pace. With heavy camera hanging to right of my waist, I was finding it difficult to descend quickly. Very rarely I found carrying camera a burden and this was such a rare moment when I was cursing myself for carrying the camera.

Deafening noise startled us when avalanche started falling down. For the moment, we did not know what to do. Nothing to hide except few tiny and dried bushes, panic-stricken  I started running for cover. But alas! I slipped on the trail bruising my right hand. Sameer kept his composure and helped me to stand on my feet. To our great fortune, all the boulders and stones rolled down few meters from us and we escaped only by a few meters. Had we started this trek few minutes late, we would have definitely under the barrage of these rolling boulders. Pictures of family danced in front of my eyes during these anxious moments prompting me to reflect on wisdom of venturing into unknown so regularly.


Still shaken with this incident, we increased the speed on the trail and started descending as quickly as we could. Occasional glance at the slopes of the mountains, we spotted many huge rocks barely held by the soil waiting to be cascaded down the mountain at any moment. Apart from last Fadtaal Naal, never ever I had felt so vulnerable and helpless pitted against the unforgiving terrain. Anxiety and fear looming, we kept on descending. We wanted to get out of this hostile terrain before the arrival of rain. With rain, the situation could have turned worse.

We were divided into many groups during the descent. Fast moving members descended pretty quickly. I along with Sameer and Vinit were lumbering at the last taking each step cautiously. Descending through boulders posed many challenges as usual. But with the previous experiences of difficult descents through Kondnaal and Fadtaal Naal, we were confident that we would negotiate this descent successfully.


Pictures taken during the descent:

First water source during descent; we halted for 15 minutes massaging our legs with the cold water:





Deva Ghanekar posing for the shutterbug:


Thousands of boulders testing our knees:





Sujata Tai and Milind Dadu enjoying under a small waterfall:





One of our senior members Kulkarni Kaka was finding it difficult to negotiate a patch. But with the proper team work led by Milind Kulkarni, we were able to negotiate the patch safely. Sack was held on Milind Dadu’s head to create a temporary step for everyone to descend and I too made use of this luxurious arrangement to descend. Having a large group sometimes help when you get a pool of trekkers to help in crisis situation.


Photo: Vinit Date


We heaved a collective sigh of relief when we came out of two hostile walls of the mountain. Now onward there was a simple descent through the thicket without any danger. 

Finally we came to a large plateau. The same mountains that looked ominous during descent started appearing beautiful again. Finally dark clouds of gloom had passed away giving way to bright sunshine of glee. 


On the backdrop of hostile Trigundhara Ghat:








Celebration time:



With further walk of around 20 minutes, we reached to the village named “Waghachi Vadi”. After a quick session of stretches, we rejuvenated ourselves with the cold water bath. It was now time to bid adieu to our Nasik team.

As walls of the mountains stood tall indifferent to our presence, their presence ruled my mind as we headed towards Pune.

In retrospection, descending Trigundhara Ghat at the start of rainy season was not the right decision. Lucky escape from the avalanche highlighted this fact. Most of the times, we felt vulnerable to the rolling stones and boulders. So please stay away from this route around monsoon season. Winter is the best season to hike through this route.

Trekkers:

Pune Group: Prashant Kothawade, Tushar Kothawade, Vinit Date, Milind Kulkarni, Namdev Gaware, Sujata Raygade, Deva Ghanekar, Sameer Kadam, Ganesh Kundapurkar, Tushar Poman

Nasik Group: Sandeep Kakad, Ashwin Alai, Sanjay Kulkarni, Kiran Kale

Date: 10th and 11th June 2017


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