Posts Tagged ‘srirangapatna’
Bombe Mane as it is called, literally translates into “House of Dolls” A age old tradition where traditional families still go on to make dolls at home and have a wonderful display of their dolls in their houses and its open for people to come and take a look. So you walk into a house take a close look at the dolls but there are so many of them that the only thing that lasts is the effect of the display
Was at one of my friend Raghav’s place, they had a nice display of dolls and few of them were made from ivory. His aunt was telling me that they were more than a hundred years old and they got them for a Rupee or two back then. She also said that the sellers would force people to buy they dolls if it meant the payment came months later. Guess Mysore had quite a few elephants to spare
All this displayed in a 100 yrs old house which Raghav’s granddad bought from a British Officer makes it even more special.
Was also at the Ramsons Kala Parishad , They have one of the finest collections of handicrafts in Mysore and they had organised a week long exhibition cum
sale of their dolls. Most of them very tastefully done, like the chess board game with Tipu’s army on one side and the British soldiers on the other. Creative ! The reason their dolls appeal to me is because there seems to be some kind of life infused in their creations, You would not refute it if you knew the people behind it, Mr RG Singh and Mr Raghu who have done some incredible reserach on the history on dolls and also on traditional board games in India. It blew me. Their passion comes out in their creations. Check them out the next time you are in Mysore, well worth a visit.
Lastly, I went to this place in Srirangapatna where this woman had displayed a collection of 500 odd dolls. I personally dint enjoy them. And I dont think just buying dolls from all over and displaying it talks about your interest in them but rather about the size of ones husband’s wallet :) like I said some dolls are great, some dolls are fine , Not all dolls are pretty
Over the weekend, I ran the Kaveri Trail Marathon,Ran the Half Marathon this time, 21k , in Srirangapatana, close to Mysore. The track was just wonderful running all along a water body through rich green paddy fields, running in this serene surroundings early in the morning watching farmers toiling their fields and local women washing clothes was quite an experience. There were more than 700 of us out there running and this has now become a yearly feature attracting a lot a long distance runner all over India.
The track is a bit uneven making your run a little more challenging, especially the uneven stones begin to hurt you later on in the race. But what was quite amusing was loads of people carry all sorts of gadgets while running, for people who couldnt stand their own breath you had the i-pod, there was also a bunch taking calls while running, wonder how busy a person can get ?? and then you had those who carried so many water bottles around their waist belt. Crazy I tell you. Given a chance I would run almost naked (just the bare essentials though) because the lighter the better. Aint it ? plus you had hydration points at regular intervals. Its not like you running on Pluto. There was one great soul who asked me while running, “I think my blood pressure had dropped, What about yours? ” I wanted to ask him, Surprising you haven’t carried your BP kit huh? People i tell you.
Anyways for me, after having done two 10k runs, A half marathon would be the obvious next transition but with less then 2 weeks of preparation it turned out to be much tougher than I imagined. The first stretch was all fine but the last 4 kms was a real stretch. But thanks to the spirits around, with fellow runners pulling you and your morale up it wonderful how it makes your journey so much easier
And in the end it all feels worth it for having finished the race and then diving into water to soak into your personal achievement.
Guess now am an inch closer to run a full marathon and strike it off my “to-do list”. But I’ll look at it only after a lot of preparation because 42 kms I personally feel is quite a distance for an earthly mortal
. And hopefully I should have reduced my weight so that my knees are in a much better position to take it. This time I was practically immobile after the race and navigating a bunch of stairs seemed like a huge ordeal.
As of now I’m in great shape for walking , so on Royal Mysore Walks, Keep Walking should be fun, A lot of fun