THE JASHN-E-GUREZ EXPERIENCE
Ajit Chaudhuri – December 2021
“If there is paradise on Earth, it is here; it is
here; it is here!”
Ask the question,
‘which is the most beautiful place in India?’, and most people in the know would
say ‘Kashmir’ (and probably repeat the lines Emperor Jehangir used to describe the
place, which I have quoted above). But ask the question, ‘which is the most
beautiful place in Kashmir?’, and the answers are likely to be more varied. The
tourist guides would suggest one of Gulmarg, Sonmarg or Pahalgam, the indolent
would point to the further reaches of the Dal or Wullar lakes, and the
adventurous would go for the Lolab Valley, the Great Lakes trek, or crossing
the Sadhana Pass into Teerthwal. Only the seriously knowledgeable, either old-timers
familiar with the Kashmir riyasat of yore or military personnel who have
served in its far corners, would say that there is nothing like the Gurez
Valley. And then they would qualify the statement by adding, but don’t go
there, it is too dangerous.
I visited Gurez this
August, about 15 years after first hearing about it – this was for a trek to a
high-altitude lake called Patalwan that was organized as part of the Army’s
Jashn-e-Gurez festivities in the region celebrating India’s independence.
Gurez is the southwestern
part of the old territory of Dardistan, which stretches from Gilgit in the
north to Dras (famous as the second-coldest inhabited place on earth) in the
east, cutting across two antagonistic countries and multiple geographic zones
separated by high mountains but continuing to share culture and language. It lies
130 km from Srinagar along the Gilgit road that heads north out of the city,
goes past the eastern edge of the Wullar, the town of Bandipora, and then
across the 3,500-meter Razdan Pass where snowfall closes the route for 4 months
a year. Continuing on the road past Dawar would take one north across the Line
of Control (LOC) and onwards to Gilgit, or else east across the 4,100 m Kaobal
Gali Pass and through the Mushkoh Valley into Dras (one of three motorable
routes from within India into Ladakh, and open only to military vehicles). All
these roads were ancient caravan trails that formed part of the ‘silk route’
connecting India, China and the West.
Administratively, Gurez
is a tehseel within Bandipora district in Kashmir. Its defining features
are – its inhabitants, who are Dardi (and not Kashmiri), tall, blue-eyed and
speaking the Shina language that is still the lingua franca across Dardistan;
the Habba Khatoon peak that resembles a pyramid and dominates Dawar town; and
the rushing and roaring Kishanganga aka Neelam river that flows through it.
So, first things first,
is Gurez beautiful? An unqualified yes, especially so around Dawar where the
valley opens out and the river rushes through. We camped on a meadow by the
side of the river for two nights, at an altitude of 2,700 meters (see photo 1
below). The trek too was beautiful – the alpine meadows were green (photo 2),
undulating and uninhabited except for a few Gujjar families and their herds,
there were no other trekking groups in the vicinity and so the campsites did
not resemble Dharavi, and the lake that was our destination was large,
impressive, and worth all the effort to get there. The trek was also pleasant,
except for a day spent traversing rocks brought down by the glaciers along the
route (day 4, see the appendix below).
Photo 1: Wife, self and our friend Sumeet – we had done the Kailash Mansarovar Yatra in 2014 together – at Dawar, with the Kishanganga by our side and the Habba Khatoon in the background.
Photo 2: A view of the trek’s path, with our co-leader Lt. Col (Retd) Romil Barthwal in a yellow T-shirt, an Everester himself, looking on. He and Col. Paddy Bhat were the life and soul of the group.
Second
– is Gurez dangerous? The locals themselves are pro-India, and military
personnel were able to move freely in and around Dawar without fingers on
trigger and quick response teams in tow. The area, however, including the route
to Patalwan Lake, is proximate to the LOC and a convenient crossing point for
unwelcome visitors from across it. The Army sent a patrol along the route while
we were there (they did in two days, with weapons and full haversacks, what we
did in five) – tough looking guys in beards and phirans who could have
passed for terrorists themselves. This was by design, their officer, a young captain
from Mumbai who was indistinguishable from his men, told us – enabling a split-second
advantage in case of an encounter due to the enemy not knowing that they were army.
The trek was a series of
firsts for me – my first in Kashmir (and my first not-work-related visit there),
my first with strangers and through a trekking company (I took my wife, child
and two friends along to offset this, only to find that the strangers quickly also
became friends; and I enjoyed myself so much that I signed on for the same
company’s next trek upon our return), my first in which the group leaders were ex-military
men (great guys both), and my first with my elder child (it did not result in a
lifelong antipathy to the outdoors, or to his parents for dragging him along).
Gurez is opening up, and
tourists are welcome. I recommend checking it out!
Day |
Description of the Trek |
Altitude |
1 |
Srinagar to Dawar, 130 km across the Razdan Pass (3,500 m) |
2,800 m at Dawar |
2 |
Dawar to Dawar Heights – a climb up to an alpine meadow |
3,500 m |
3 |
Dawar Heights to Patalwan – up and down along alpine meadows |
3,500 m |
4 |
Patalwan to Patalwan Lake and back – a long and tiring day, with
significant stretches of moraine en route |
3,900 m at Patalwan Lake |
5 |
Patalwan to Dawar Heights |
|
6 |
Dawar Heights to Dawar – a pleasant walk. In Dawar by mid-day. |
|
7 |
Dawar to Srinagar |
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4 comments:
The Gurez experience reminded me of a trek I did with a Pune based mountaineering club in 1981 or so...... We started from Kishtwar (first time in my life that I saw saffron farms) and then did the Margan Pass and the Sinthan pass - such lovely people and phenomenal vistas. No politics, no us/ them in terms of religion, just beautiful.....and there was snow on both passes in May, which again was a novelty. Another first was trekking under walnut trees (kagzi akhrot) - one could crack the shell open with just bare fingers.
Anyways, thank you for jogging my memory.....
Wihang G
Thanks Ajit. Really enjoyed reading it especially since I have never been to any part of Kashmir.
I can't help but think on how beauty is often messed up by humans and their ugly politics. Kashmir is one such example since I have friends who grew up there. And they describe how truly that place was a heaven before it was turned into an 'unsafe' area. And how the local people are something else with an innocence and inherent goodness. Hope to go there sometime soon.
Hope you had a great year and ready for another one. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year.
Vibha C
I loved your piece about roads to Gilgit. Wow! So romantic. We are watching the Israeli tv drama series, Valley of Tears, about the Yom Kippur war and the Golan Heights.... your piece reminds me of it.
Patricia L
Dear Sir, hope you are doing well !
Your piece brought flashbacks to my month long stay at Pahalgam and Sonamarg, where I had been a part of the Basic Mountaineering Course offered by the Jawahar Institute of Mountaineering and Winter Sports. Those moments of trekking to Table Top and Happy Valley has been relived after reading your experience. Absolutely loved it!
Hope to read more in the days to come.
Wishing you happiness and good health.
Adityam D
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