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On trail of tranquility
The small, unspoilt hill station of Binsar in Uttarakhand offers a sanctuary of solitude, amid beautiful surroundings of forests, hills and clouds for the urban-weary looking for some peace
Sudha Mahalingam

Gollu Devta’s temple has clusters of brass bells everywhere
Gollu Devta’s temple has clusters of brass bells everywhere

Monkeys are all over the valley
Monkeys are all over the valley

Binsar Wildlife Sanctuary has its fair share
Binsar Wildlife Sanctuary has its fair share 
of big game

A hill babbler
A hill babbler

A family at their home in Dalar village inside the national park
A family at their home in Dalar village inside the national park

The mist-laden Binsar valley
The mist-laden Binsar valley

A whistling Thrush
A whistling Thrush

gollu Devta is the patron saint of justice in Kumaoni pantheon. When you visit the temple, you literally pick your way through clusters of brass bells slung about everywhere — not just the pillars and beams, but even the stately pine, oak and birch trees. The bells are packed so tightly together that every gust of wind produces a collective tinkle. The ambient hills and valleys reverberate with Gollu Devta’s message.

After a brief pranam to the deity, we drive through fruit-laden orchards to Binsar, about a couple of hours away. Shortened by the British to Binsar, Bineshwar, named after Shiva, sits astride a massive spine of mountains and overlooks an even more massive range that is dotted with snowy-crowned celebrities. On a clear day, you can spot several peaks — Nanda Ghunti, Nanda Devi, Nanda Kot and Nanda Khat and the three spikes of trishul, apart from other assorted eminences. But today, they all seem to be sulking behind a veil of mist.

Cottages and resorts have a lovely view of the mist-laden valley. Whistling thrushes flit from branch to branch on soaring pines, well, whistling gently, unmindful of the mild drizzle. A giant cactus attracts smaller birds, mostly nectar-hunters, chirping away furiously. Predictably, a huge troop of monkeys occupy vantage positions on a tree opposite, ever ready to sneak into rooms and carry away your snacks and fruits. At night, the cottage floor is strewn with phosphorescent bugs of every hue while the valley fills up with fireflies. As dusk settles, fairy lights from the valley villages valiantly try to pierce the misty miasma vying with their celestial counterparts for your attention.

Binsar is the only forest in India where you can not only drive in your own vehicle, but can even walk, if you choose to, although the sanctuary has its fair share of big game — leopards, ghorals and red foxes, wolves, pine martens. In fact, there are 62 km of designated walking trails. If you choose to walk, you will probably be treading the same path trodden by Jawaharlal Nehru, VijayalakshmiPandit, SardarVallabhai Patel, Uday Shankar and Henry Ramsay.

Better still, you can stay inside the forest in one of the many resorts available within the reserve. Apart from KMVN (Kumaon Mandal Vikas Nigam) and forest rest house, there are six estates inside the sanctuary, almost all of them built by the British who made it the summer administrative capital of Almora district. The Brits also cut down a lot of trees to make the railway track to Haldwani and Kathgodam, enabling us to access this town easily.

The forest canopy is so thick that you can hardly see the sky. The pine and oak forests share space with rhododendrons and other high-altitude vegetation. Many trees sport cobweb like moss, giving them an eerie wild look. Like all forests, there is a lookout tower, all wreathed in cloud cover and giving away nothing of the splendorous wonders of snow-clad peaks.

We are intrigued by the black burnt out tree trunks — invariably all of them have these scars. The guide tells us forest fires are common and not infrequently, started by insiders themselves wishing to utilise the generous World Bank grant to tackle forest fires. Pine bark has turpentine which burns brightly and even other trees have enough oils to keep the fire going. Rolling pine cones do their bit to spread the fires lower down the valley. Once started, a forest fire is almost impossible to contain. "Now there is no fear of fire, see, the trunk is wet with the drizzle of the last few days" says the guide.

We spot only those two ubiquitous species — langurs and deer. A flash of tail that disappears into the foliage is attributed to a pine marten. A haunting call that sets your teeth on edge is identified as the cry of a wolf, but all these creatures remain invisible. But the birds come out in numbers to entertain us with their energy and melody. There are more than 160 recorded species of birds and the forest echoes with their incessant chirp and chatter.

On our way back, the guide offers to take us to his village located deep inside the forest. It is an hour’s trek through a gently sloping path strewn with boulders and moss. Dalar is a cluster of six villages, most of them with no more than seven or eight dwelling units. Most villagers seems to enjoy an idyllic self-contained existence where almost everything they need is grown on their own land. Figs, apples, apricots, pears, peaches, guavas, grapes, pumpkins, beans, lemons, apart from rice and millets. We are treated to refreshing mint tea and given a tour of two homestays which he has built in these hills – Spartan but with a splendid view. Dalar is just one cluster, there are other clusters of villages strewn all over the forest, each having its own homestay options.

The next day we drive to Bagehswar, about 60 km away to see the confluence of Saryu and Gomti. The following day is reserved for the ancient temples of Jageshwar, also around the same distance in another direction. Shafts of sunlight filter through the dense foliage to limelight a gorgeous cluster of ancient temples. Deodar and pine tower at the confluence of Nandini and Jataganga. Most of the 124 large and small stone temples were built from the 7th to 13th century AD by the Ghand dynasty and renovated by subsequent dynasties. Jageshwar, incidentally, is one of the twelve jyotirlingams.

One needs to linger and savour the pine-scented air and wait out the sulk of the snowy gods to get a glimpse of their grandeur. That requires a leisurely visit. We vow to go back when the rains subside.

Fact File

How to reach: 395 km from Delhi. Rampur to Rudrapur stretch of road is potholed, but motorable in 11 hours. 112 km of good roads from Kathgodam, the last railway station in Kumaon.

Where to stay: Many resorts to suit every budget inside the forest; more on Binsar road about 20 km away. KMVN has a guest house inside the forest. Homestays offer budget options in villages inside the forest. But be prepared to trek to the village for an hour or so. No motorable roads.

What to do/see: Forest walks, trekking, birdwatching and temple-hopping. Both Jageshwar and Bageshwar are around 60 km away. Almora is 32 km and Nainital 95 km.






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