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A Brief Moment in Time - July 2009 Full Eclipse of the sun...Traveling could be a metaphor for life; each moment, each discovery of a burbling stream, a high plateau, a waterfall or a monastery give a short respite from the tough journey as do the short breaks from daily life, we enjoy them, refresh ourselves and then move on and go on. We can’t stay there.
I had been many times to this area, each time bringing new discoveries and experiences, and many a day has been spent trekking over mountains, staying in villages, enjoying foods and interactions. This trip was a little different – it was a personal challenge and a chance to bring friends from Shillong to an area so close yet so far from their daily life. Something that hits me often about North East
India is how little each of the more than 200 tribal groups actually
knows about each other, how little interaction they have. There is
that knowledge in the back of the head about the Khasi’s, the
Monpa’s, the Konyaks or any one of the many groups of North East
India, but much of it is based on heresay and stereotypes.
My challenge started in Balukpong, the small border town between Arunachal Pradesh and Assam, a bit of a stinging point in the separation of the North East States. To the traveler an inconvenience to be scrutinized as if one is entering a different country. I was going to ride my bicycle from Balukpong to Tawang in two days July 20th and 21st, rest the night of the 21st and enjoy the total solar eclipse on the 22nd in the high Himalayas. The first day gave the challenge and the reality check we needed in life, the Himalayas are not easily conquered. My initial aim was to make it to Dirang the first day – 142 km with the majority of it up hill. There is little better way to
enjoy the road and the beauty along it than on a bicycle, many of
the turns, signs and people I likely had passed many times before in
a car were now much more enjoyable and memorable, each smiling face
was seen up close.
By the mid afternoon I knew I was not up to the challenge, or more accurately my knee was not up to it, the slight pain increased as the climb to Bomdilla wore on my leg. Bomdilla lies at 7000 feet and the constant up was and is likely the hardest part of the trip. A decision to stay the night in Bomdila gave relief. My friend Tsering Wange of Himalayan- holidays recommended I amend my program and meet him and some friends at Sela pass for the 22nd Solar Eclipse. My knee told me it was the best idea, but my head still wanted to try a little more. The next morning, drizzling and wet, I got on my bicycle again and rode to Dirang in less than 2 hours – of course 20 or so kilometers is down hill. A stop in Dirang for Breakfast told me that my knee would not last to go up Sela pass that day. So I decided to pack it in, relax, enjoy and have a good experience. When my support came in their vehicle we packed the bicycle on top and had a bath at Dirang hot springs. Some good coffee and went on for our other goal – the solar eclipse. We drove up to the top of Sela pass at 13,700 feet – we had a great dinner with the local army posting and slept in the Mandir at the top of the pass. The next morning was full of excitement getting ready for the full eclipse, a little down because of the fog but hopeful anyways. The whole process was exciting to see as the sun slowly disappeared behind the moon, slowly being eaten up, till it was a full circle and darkness came over the area, a few stars were visible and a truck coming up the pass suddenly turned on its head lights. It was truly a great experience with the full eclipse being fully visible and the clouds and fog lifting just at the right moment. Much is precarious when traveling in the Himalayas, each moment is a gift. One minute can be in full sunlight and the next covered over in fog with very little visibility. We were lucky to have this experience in our life time, seeing the systematic rotation of the Universe in all its glory. All in all a great trip, the Himalayas conquered me this time but I am still determined to do the trip from Balukpong on bicycle in two days. Sitting and challenging Tsering Wange to join me in the fall of 2010 for another attempt.
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