Thursday, April 1, 2010

Mar 8: Kathmandu - Seeing the Sights



Monday morning, I still have some time to spare before the trek "proper" starts. I bump into Johanna, a fellow trekker at the hotel, and we decide to walk around the city and see some of the more well-known tourist attractions. The hotel manager had given me walking directions to the "Monkey Temple", Swayambhunath, so we decide to head there first.

It's a fairly straightforward walk out of town from Thamel (though the streets are hot and dusty in the morning, and things are chaotic as usual, with honking cabs and motorcycles, and the odd sacred cow(!) wandering about...) The manager gave me a tip to climb up along the streets behind the temple, and when I get closer, I see why -- the main approach is a long, very steep set of steps up to the temple complex. It's still difficult enough walking along the streets towards the back entrance. There's a fenced-off area of trees and parkland, and there are large numbers of monkeys screeching and playing all around. Once we get closer to the top, there are lots of vendors selling typical trinkets, and a large number of tourists and worshippers. There are several temples, and a golden buddha. According to one seller, the temples are sacred to both Buddhists and Hindus.


From the top, there's a good vista over the hazy streets of Kathmandu. We sonon descend down the steep front steps - hawkers on both sides all the way down. I naiively fall for one guy's shtick, and end up with my own "singing bowl", reputed to ease tension and to cure all sorts of other ailments...

Afterwards, we head for Durbar Square through some very grim and desperate-looking streets. We stumble into the square after a walk of less than half-an-hour. The place is crowded with tourists and very aggressive "guides". A 300 Rupee fee is charged. (It's a UNESCO heritage site) However, the place is very chaotic, and I was underwhelmed by the jumble of significant palaces and temples. (The constant attentions of the "guides" following us didnt help.) We eventually escaped to "Freak Street", close-by. Formerly a happening hippie stop (in the 60s and 70s), today, it's a fairly depressing, run-down street that has seen better days.

We walk all the way back to Thamel through narrow streets clogged with markets and shoppers, finally stopping at Kilroy's restaurant for some lunch. An adequate place - which we had almost completely to ourselves. I ordered a beer and the "Bookmaker" Buff steak - served on a sizzling plate, with some fries. The steak was interesting, a bit chewy, but not unpleasant.

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