The Tunghabhadra Dam! Water is absolutely full in the reservoir
The Tunghabhadra reservoir. It's like a mini sea!
Started off our Hampi trip with the Ugra Narasimha, the Ganesha, the giant Shiva Lingam and Hema Kuta.
We made sure to take our slippers off everywhere as well as be a pain in the neck for others by politely requesting them to do the same.
The feeling of anger at what happened and how we have still not been able to reclaim all these temples lingers long after one views any of these.
We took off our slippers for all temples, functional,non-runctional or ruined.
A great example of how the stones were cut. The second picture shows the holes that were drilled. These were then filled with hot water and then they would cause the stones to expand and shear away. The first picture shows the resultant surface
It was gorgeous atop the Hema Kuta. The gopuram or the #Virupaksha temple in yellow stood out against the backdrop of the Anjanadri Hill and the dark cumulonimbus clouds.
A video panorama of Hemakuta with my commentary of the same.
This video, by the EO of the temple haunts me. For the emptiness and of what is missing.
This is my absolute favourite shot taken today by the EO. The photographers ony TL can comment better but I just loved this. captures the essence of Hampi for mem
Started the day with these. Broken, damaged, destroyed, defaced. The ugly face of iconoclasm by monotheism.
The octagonal bath.
The massive stone doors that once guarded the Royal Enclosure. Could only be opened or closed using elephants.
Hunting scenes at the Mahanavami Dibba
The next time youbhear tall of Hinduism being regressive and anti women, show them these..women hunting and fighting.
A step well or Pishkarini inside the Royal Enclosure.
Stone plates for eating.
There osvsome ironix apparently to the stone. You can hear the sounds when you tap on them.
The dance hall built by Krishna Deva Raya for his "Dancing Queen"
The secret underground chamber. Readers of #NandisCharge would ever Pulikeshi talking to his spy in such a chamber. I used this as my model for that!
An Ashtabhuja (eight armed) Krishna at the HazaraRama temple.
Exquisite black stone marble carvings on the pillars inside the Hazara Rama Temple
A homa mandapam. Notice the roof to allow the smoke to be dispersed.
Arrowheada and caltrops. The "museum" is in such pathetic condition. Tattered carpets. No lights. Crappy displays. Only some labels.
The elephant stables.
The original Nagini.
JK Rowling probably got the idea from here ;)
I asked the EO to sing a Rama song at the Hazara Rama temple standing at the center. To test out the acoustics. In true Indian bureaucratic fashion, the caretaker objected to it saying I need permission. Asked her if w can touch the pillars. She said oh no problem there!
I really don't understand our bureaucracy!!
Also when EO got up on the dance platform, she bent down and touched the platform and to her eyes.
Said, all thie years ago, people danced here.
Then struck a Bharatanatyam pose of Krishna standing.
Vijaya Vithala temple. It would have been magnificent in its heydey.
This is the base on which the Vitthala deity was kept. Even the hardened tourist guide took his slippers off before going in. We went in and did a namaskar to the empty space. There was something haunting about it. Like the God was waiting to be reinstalled.
The Virupaksha temple.
We also went to Sugriva's cave where he is supposed to have brought news of Sita's jewels to Rama.
Two sets of footprints purported to be that or Shri Rama and Lakshmana
A Nandi decided to get petted by us at the Virupaksha. We also saw this giant monolithic Nandi at the end of the bazaar in front of the Virupaksha temple.
The EO waved her magic wand at the Vijaya Viththala temple!
Started day 3 with a visit to the Anjanadri Hill. The birthplace of Anjaniputra Hanuman. Steep 575 step climb to the top of the hill.
There was a sannidhi there with Anjani and a cute little Hanuman.
The views from up top were breathtaking!
We also visited a Shiva temple which is called the "Underground temple", just because its floor level is lower than the current ground level. It was filled with water. Heartbreakingly lonely and desolate. Sigh.
Here is the Tunghabhadra flowing grandly on its way past Hampi.
We also went again to the Royal Enclosure and at King Harihara's palace, we found this old toilet. Interestingly, the outlet sloped down into a soak pot at the back. Our ancestoes had plumbing figured out since the Harappa days, so this is not that surprising.
This is the area, right next to the enclosure housing the courts, mints and the palaces where the government officers and no lemen lived. As you can see the farther from the palace (which is to the left of the pic) the smaller the plots!
Somethings never change
We went back to the Hema Kuta hill in the evening for some more pics.
Here is me singing "Pon Maalai Pozhuthu" sitting atop the Hemkuta hill.
A stiff breze and a child screaming its head off at the beginning but I enjoyed myself!:-)
Thread 🧵 on our trip to #Cambodia. Will share thoughts and impressions.
I always notice traffic flow and sense, cleanliness and road conditions as a first step.
Orderly traffic. NO HONKING. Clean place. No trash that I could see. Roads are smooth. Even the joints between sections on bridges are smooth. Bangalore vaasis who have traveled on ORR will know what I mean.
Very similar stores. Medical stores. Auto repair shops . Tyre shops. 100s of little kirana stores. Typical of Asia.
A Suvarnabhoomi school. Of course written and pronounced differently.
The script is Thai-ish but also looks very Brahmi-based.
We knew this part of the world, especially Malaysia/Indonesia as Suvarnabhoomi.
Started the day visiting the Killing Fields. A very sobering start to the trip. Anyone who thinks Communism isn't all bad, should be brought here ...
2014 ke baad.
That says everything @narendramodi Ji's constituency
Sitting at a rooftop restaurant, overlooking GangaJi.
Oh yes. Not Ganga. Not Ganges. It is Ganga Ji here. Every time. All the time. 🙏🙏🙏
We walked down early in the morning to Assi Ghat. GangaJi flowed placidly past the ghats. Not the joyous and playful Alakananda and Mandakini of the hills. This Gangaji was the mature sort, as if knowing that she has to provide living beings the path to Moksha.
@adah_sharma It is 1:35 AM in the morning. EO and I just got back from watching the #KeralaStory. I don't know where to start. There hasn't been a movie that has scared and distrubed me as much as this movie has, in a long long time.
3There has also not been another movie that I have connected to, like I have done with #TheKeralaStory .
Perhaps being a father helps. Being a father of daughters, helps even mor. #TheKashmirFiles spoke about the past. This one, talks about the present. 3/n
A recent paper titled "Sparks of Artificial General Intelligence: Early experiments with GPT-4", published by Microsoft Research makes for very interesting reading. I have gone through the entire report and it IS TL;DR. Here is my summary of the same #GPT4#AGI#LLMs 1/n
But before that, let's take a brief detour into what intelligence actually means. One of the definitions is that intelligence is a multifaceted and complex cognitive ability that involves the capacity to understand, learn, reason, solve problems, adapt to new situations, 2/n
think critically, and apply knowledge to different domains. But what does it mean to say that an artificial intelligence system is intelligent?
From the paper: 3/n
Since today is the day to reminisce on one's Sachin encounters, let me share a story I have shared a few times earlier.
The year was 1989. Somewhere around February. I was in my 12th. A hostel student at MCC school where the MRF Pace foundation is located. It was my habit to 1/n
walk along the road that led past the pace foundation grounds to our school's back gate as I studied from my book. One day, as I was walking past the MRF nets, I noticed two people I recognized. One was @sachin_rt . the other was @jats72 . They were at the nets, getting ready 2/n
to practice against the MRF pace bowlers. Vivek Razdan was one of them. How did I recognize Sachin? Well, he was in the news those days, being one half of the duo that had shattered that partnership record in Mumbai. So yeah, it was easy for me to recognize him.
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