Showing posts with label Diwan-i-Khas. Show all posts
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May 08, 2015

Mysore Palace, Mysore


"We are not now that strength which in old days moved earth and heaven,
That which we are, we are;
One equal temper of heroic hearts, made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield."
– Alfred Lord Tennyson, "Ulysses"

It was with memories of Delhi's unparalleled historicity, inimitable visual settings and unsurpassed monumental and architectural heritage that I made my way towards Mysore, the city of majestic palaces and exceedingly affluent Maharajas, and realized that the beautiful city – with its exceptional palaces, splendid gardens, delectable food, unequaled crafts and sculptural streetscape – can never possibly disappoint me.

A hundred years ago, in the years 1897-1912, inspired by an urge for the facilitation of posterity, Wadiyars/Wodeyars, the prosperous and far-sighted Maharajas of Mysore/Karnataka, constructed in the heart of the city at the exact location where an earlier wood palace existed and burnt to ground a magnificent palace christened "Ambavilas", whose numerous domed towers dominated the skyline and the stories of whose unimaginably rich opulence traveled far and wide. The emblematic palace complex, commissioned by H.H. Maharaja Krishnaraja Wadiyar IV (reign AD 1894-1940) at the insistence of his mother Maharani Vani Vilas Sannidhana and designed by the renowned British architect Henry Irwin in the unique Indo-Saracenic style (which involves an aesthetic infusion of traditional Indian architectural features to an otherwise largely Gothic/Victorian building plan) has since come to be considered as a remarkable exemplar of the building style and is, both as an exceedingly important heritage and visual feature, impossibly hard to miss as soon as one steps within the expansive city. The structure was further expanded by Maharaja Jayachamarajendra Wadiyar (reign 1940-50, following which he signed the instrument for the assimilation of the state of Mysore in the Republic of India) to its present majestic proportions.


Grace, granite and symmetry


Stepping through the ornate southern gateway, intensely decorated with elaborate plasterwork patterns culminating into numerous motifs, overhanging ornamental windows ("jharokhas") and sculptures of Hindu deities, one comes face to face with the mammoth palace diagonally visible. The feeling of excitement at witnessing the beautiful gateways and the intricately carved massive temple complexes that are scattered throughout the complex (including immediately opposite the gateway just a few steps within the complex periphery) spontaneously gives way to disbelief – the colossal three-storied palace looms indomitable in the distance, the subdued simplicity and graceful curves of the sunlight-yellow temples embedded along its sides and the flanking cream-yellow tinged with white ancillary buildings harmoniously contrasting and lending a masculine footing to the astounding magnificence of the splendid gray-red granite front facade – one realizes that none of the photos seen online or any of the stories about the structure's opulence can do justice to the marvel it really is. The inspiringly symmetrical facade with its nine giant arches (of which two slightly narrower ones flank the central) and the numerous smaller ones stretching along the ground floor are terminated by the soaring five-storied corner towers that are surmounted by onion domes whose vibrant pink-red tinge glimmers against the brilliant blue of Mysore's sky; the center, crowned by a complicated golden dome that sits on an enormously high and narrow base and supports upon itself a domed kiosk, is surrounded by clusters of smaller ornamental "chattris" (onion domes surmounted upon slender decorative pillars) and is further outlined against the breathtaking symmetry of the roof and the line of arches by a curved, gently upraised shrine housing in its bosom a beautiful sculpture of Gajalakshmi, the Hindu Goddess of wealth and prosperity being showered with milk and nectar by two impeccably carved elephants. To the credit and genius of the the architect and his team of builders, the visual depiction is unbelievably flawless, undeniably fascinating. In the distant background rise the sheer peaks of the renowned Chamundi Hills.


Delicate - The southern gateway, presently used for tourist entry


Heading closer to the palace building, one comes face to face, through an obstructive veil of ungainly net that keeps the birds away, with the alluringly detailed artwork adorning the numerous (slightly perceptibly) curved concave surfaces of the roof that stretch between each of the giant arches – the central one depicts, within an inconceivably excellent paintwork design consisting of peacocks strutting amidst numerous floral and vegetative motifs, a vivid blue expansive sky, interspersed with zodiac constellations and angels and cherubs. In the center of the unblemished blue blossoms a gigantic, resplendent, multi-petalled flower, whose center is divided into quarters, three of which illustrate the three supreme omnipresent, omnipotent Hindu deities – Brahma (the God of creation and learning and the progenitor of all soul and matter) seated with the two forms of his consort Saraswati (the Goddess of knowledge, learning and music) upon the celestial swan, Vishnu (the Lord of life and nourishment) seated with his consort Lakshmi (the Goddess of wealth and auspiciousness) upon the primal seven-headed serpent deity Sheshnaga and Shiva (the Lord of death and destruction) and his consort Parvati (Goddess of love, feminine fertility and devotion) flanked by their sons Kartikeya (the young God of war and victory) and Ganesha (the elephant-headed, pot-bellied God of auspiciousness). The fourth quarter depicts the eight-armed benevolent Goddess Durga astride her mighty lion – legend is that the nomenclature "Mysore/Mysuru" is derived from "Mahishasura", an incredible powerful demon lord endowed with immense physical and spiritual strength and sorcery who could exist either in human or buffalo form and was eventually slayed by the Goddess after he unquestionably defeated the divine armies and set them back with irreversible losses. Wadiyars consider the Goddess, or rather her alternate form Chamundeshwari (the fearsome primordial feminine spirit who revels in bloodbath and necromancy), as their patron mother deity. Though equally immersed in the intricacies of the artwork and impressed by its colorful grandeur, one doesn't as yet even begin to imagine a minute fraction of the palace's splendor nor conceive its overall awe-inspiring visual magnificence and aesthetic superiority. Nonetheless, Amir Khusro's famous quote comes to mind instantaneously –

“Agar firdaus bar roo-e zameen ast, Hameen ast-o, hameen ast-o, hameen ast”
("If there is a paradise on earth, It is this, it is this, it is this")


Paradise on earth?


The entrance to the palace is through a passageway on the other side, where, before proceeding any further, one has to take off one's footwear and deposit them at one of the numerous counters over which painted in capital, bold white against indig background are the words "Free Counters/Don't pay tips" (but then, it being India and rules being necessarily violable, the shoe keepers did ask for tips when I returned at the end of the day to collect my shoes – I did not pay, of course). On the ground floor exist two individualistic but interconnected stunning passages which together constitute a viewing gallery christened as "Gombe Thotti" ("Doll pavilion") and where housed within glass frames are numerous traditional Indian dolls dating from 19th-20th century along with several ceremonial objects, richly dressed, finely adorned sculptures of Hindu deities and royal regalia such as elephant "howdahs" (huge royal pavilions that used to be mounted on elephants for the King and his kin to sit in during processions and religious ceremonies) decorated with several score kilograms of gold.


Chiseled to perfection - One of the several jaguar sculptures that dot the palace complex


Wedged between the two passages is an enormously vast and immensely high double-storied octagonal chamber supported upon slender ornamental fluted pillars and sheltered from the elements by perplexingly beautiful stained glass windows whose numerous vibrantly colorful patterns mirror the mesmerizing beauty of peacock tails and are reflected in the outstanding multi-hued geometric-patterned kaleidoscopic mosaic that adorn the floor. The chamber, remarkably conceived, designed and crafted in its entirety in Scotland and referred to as "Kalyana Mantapa", functions as the religio-ceremonial hall of the royal family and is where all the marriages, christening ceremonies and birthday parties are organized. Impressive passageways running along the sides, demarcated from the central functional area by another line of pillars (this time considerably thicker, elaborately ornamented and supporting amongst themselves rows of arches that append additional grace and depth of character to the luxurious chamber) are lined with several elegant paintings of which some portray mythological scenes from the epics Ramayana and Mahabharata and others the erstwhile splendor of the majestic palace and its numerous regal ceremonies, including the renowned Dussehra/Dasara processions.


Behold stone peacocks - The Kalyana Mantapa (Photo courtesy - Mysorepalace.gov.in)


Up a staircase past the second half of the viewing pavilion and through intricately, painstakingly crafted silver doors (outside which rests an extremely realistic life-size plaster sculpture of Maharaja Krishnaraja Wadiyar IV seated upon a chair) embedded with streams of floral artwork delineating numerous panels portraying divine images, one reaches the enormous "Diwan-i-Aam" (Public Durbar Hall) from whose massive balconies the King used to appear before his subjects on public occasions and ceremonies – it is a visual composition that the eye cannot fully contemplate and the mind cannot possibly forget – the warm profusion of gold, cream-orange and red soothes the eye and the extraordinary symmetry afforded by the seemingly limitless rows upon rows of highly embellished fluted pillars extending throughout the massive rectangular hall, supporting in their midst cusp arches adorned with an inexhaustible array of embossed stucco geometric patterns, floral bouquets and divine figurines and providing both structural support and visual composure to the numerous equally decorated concave surfaces along which are aligned rows of overhanging chandeliers sprouting from bases resembling golden floral outbursts in their entire magnificent glory, uplifts the weary spirits. The aforementioned minutely concave roofs stretching far beyond the confines of the hallway, decorated with representations of Hindu Gods and Goddesses and heavenly constellations, can now be visualized in their complete eminence since there is no net impeding the view – one realizes that it was the Diwan-i-Aam that one witnessed from the ground level and feels supremely wonderful as comprehension dawns that earlier one noticed the stupendous structure through the eyes of a common visitor, a view that hasn't witnessed any change in the hundred years or so since the palace's construction and would have been easily recognizable to those subjects, rich and poor, young and old, strong and frail, who would have clamored to set eyes on the Maharaja's regal abode soon after its construction was completed, and now one looks at the unprecedented monumental immensity through the eyes of the Maharajas themselves! The arched alcoves existing along the furthest wall of the exalted hall are embedded with vivacious paintings of Hindu deities most of which were conceived and executed by the renowned artist Raja Ravi Varma (lived 1848-1906).


Limitless - The Diwan-i-Aam (Public Audience Hall)


Connected to the Diwan-i-Aam via a long, dark, perennially crowded picture gallery fringed throughout with photographs and portraits of the erstwhile Maharajas and their families in distinguished attire and lavish settings, is the Mahraja's Private Durbar Hall or "Diwan-i-Khas", a beyond description resplendently ornate chamber bejeweled throughout its surface with copious quantities of gold, crystal glass and semi-precious stones. The luxurious chamber is supported upon and divided into portions by fluted pillars structurally not very different from those of the Diwan-i-Aam except in the exterior adornment which boasts of an abundantly luxurious finish of gold paint fringed with slightly off-blue highlights that only seem to magnify the overall visual impact of the gold to an extent where one cannot easily take one's eyes off the numerous embossed motifs and mosaic work. The scene is unblemished and spellbinding, to say the least; the chandeliers, their incandescent light reflected and refracted into infinite number of rays by crystalline glass that forms their core, further serve to maximize the optical composition and the perception of extravagant opulence and self-indulgence. This was the only room where the policemen didn't let me photograph the interiors (photography is prohibited in its entirety within the palace!), elsewhere they were kind to allow me to click 2-3 quick snapshots of the chambers upon hearing that I need them to write this particular article (permission is rarely, if ever, granted and it is highly advisable to ask for the same before clicking away berserk since numerous CCTV cameras are positioned along the walls and pillars of each of the rooms and passageways). Had the incredulous visitors who were incredibly crammed into the narrow picture gallery known that such a wonderful sight awaited them afterwards, they wouldn't have proceeded so unbelievably slowly through the passageway! (Yes, I'm very impatient and I hate standing in queues unnecessarily!)


The Maharaja's extravagant gold throne that is assembled annually in the Diwan-i-Khas Hall during Dussehra celebrations (Photo courtesy - Thehindu.com)


On the way out, after collecting one's footwear, one is directed to a narrow open courtyard flanked on one side by a museum depicting the Maharajas' affluent lifestyle and possessions and on the other by a small private temple, dedicated to the mythological Krishna (a flamboyant cowherd-king-statesman-warrior-philosopher who supposedly lived over 5,000 years ago and is considered to be an incarnation of Lord Vishnu), that is surmounted by a fairly moderately-sized, intricately sculpted pyramidal spire within an alcove of which is set an incredibly realistic sculpture of the God himself flanked by one of his beloved cows and playing his divine flute. The Wadiyars claim descent from Krishna and the temple was commissioned by Maharaja Krishnaraja Wadiyar III (reign AD 1734-66) who felt distressed at the absence of a temple dedicated to the former within the periphery of the palace that originally existed here. The courtyard opens to a wider green patch enclosed within a perimeter where patrons can avail for camel and elephant rides – it had been awhile since I saw an elephant and clicked happily for almost a quarter of the hour! For a little extra money besides that paid for the ride, one can even have one's photo clicked with the tip of the elephant's trunk resting on one's head in a manner characterizing divine elephantine blessings!


An entirely unexpected surprise!


One has left the huge sunlight-yellow temple complexes that dot the palace grounds for the last and now one comes face to face with the first of them – Sri Lakshmiramana Swamy temple, dedicated to Lord Vishnu and housing in its exalted sanctum a black-faced gold sculpture of the God along with several smaller brass representations. At the very outset, all three major temple complexes within the palace circumference – Sri Lakshmiramana Swamy temple, Sri Varaha Swamy temple and Chamundeshwari temple – possess the same external appearance with an exactly identical massive pyramidal towering gateway divided into seven individualistic levels, each of which, except the first and last, is set in the center with large twin portrayals of the Lord's gatekeepers flanked by geometric multi-tiered projections surmounted by mythological symbolism that run throughout the length of each level. This is where the similarities end. The Lakshmiramana temple, said to be the oldest temple in the city and constructed in AD 1499, is set within a considerably smaller circumference as compared to the other two, possibly owing to its immediate proximity to the palace complex's mammoth and highly symmetrical horizontal spatial projection. The central shrine, around which run the high-raised, simplistically whitewashed colonnades that facilitate circumbulation ("Parikrama") of the deity, proves to be even more gorgeous than the imposing gateway and (if your heart is into sculptural art and ancient architectural heritage like mine is) the grandiose palace – the rectangular structure's roof, again painted sunlight-yellow in uniformity with the peerless gateway and the boundary walls and supported upon simplistically carved granite pillars, is an epitome of stucco plasterwork culminating into arrays of small, highly embellished pyramidal spires, each inset with an alcove inside which stands a different incarnation of Lord Vishnu (my favorite remains that of the anthropomorphic Varaha – the boar-faced, four-armed God who rescued the Earth Goddess Bhudevi from a demon who had carried her to the bottom of the cosmic ocean) and decorated with numerous geometrical and floral motifs, peacocks, vines bursting into floral blossoms, mythological and mythical creatures and dwarf demonic figurines. The immediate perimeter of the relatively smaller sanctum located on the far-side of the shrine is surmounted by a substantially larger double-storied spire, again similarly designed and sculpted except with the singular exception of possessing large lions (which realistically do not resemble lions at all, a phenomena repeated in almost all the temple and palace complexes in south India, thereby prompting many architectural and cultural historians to conjecture that lions never existed here and the sculptors/artists never ever set eyes on them, therefore leading to such deformed representations) seated at each of its extremities.


Juxtaposed - Sri Lakshmiramana temple's spire and (background) gateway


Decorative sculptural panels crafted out of sheer stone compose the doorjambs and lintel in which is embedded the gateway leading to the sanctum – on the lintel is the depiction of Anantashayi Vishnu (Lord Vishnu reclining upon the endless seven-hooded serpent deity Anant Sheshanaga) being venerated by his two wives Lakshmi and Bhudevi. In a departure from the otherwise yellow color scheme, the exterior and interior walls of the sanctum are whitewashed and bear plasterwork embossments of a three-illustration cluster – a "V" sign with a vertical line dividing it into two halves (where the "V" and the line are emblematic of Lord Vishnu and Goddess Lakshmi respectively) flanked by depictions of Lord Vishnu's "Sudarshana Chakra" (serrated spinning disc weapon) and "Panchajanya" (divine conch shell) – symbolically portraying reverence to Lord Vishnu. Apart from the garlanded and silk-wrapped gold and brass idols within the sanctum, a smaller shrine embedded within the wall near the entrance gateway houses a silk-wrapped, black stone sculpture of Maharaja Shri Raja Wadiyar I (reign AD 1578-1617) himself – possibly he had something to do with the commissioning or expansion of the temple complex, which till date remains testimony to the unparalleled skill of the medieval architects and artisans, though the priests officiating here seemed to know next to nothing about the complex and could only enlighten me by divulging that the temple is supposedly ancient and was constructed by the very first Kings of the Wadiyar lineage. One legend states that a half-blind devotee was cured of his condition within the temple precincts at the intercession of Raja Wadiyar I! I find that hard to believe, but then that is the thing about lore, you can choose to believe or not to, but they continue to persist in the atmosphere and influence the way one looks at history and even architecture.


Details! - Gateway - Sri Varaha Swamy temple complex


The Varaha Swamy and Chamundeshwari temples, again exactly identical in their external appearance and located opposite each other along the front face extremities of the palace complex, were for some reason closed that particular time (possibly, it, being afternoon, was time for the presiding deities to rest), but the officiating priests in the Varaha Swamy temple (again dedicated to the veneration of Lord Vishnu) granted me the permission to wander around and photograph the temple complex and the shrine as long as I did not disturb the deep-red velvety curtain that now engulfed the sanctum. The temple complex, painted the usual brilliant yellow, is considerably larger than the Lakshmiramana Swamy temple and, besides the similar seven-tiered ornately chiseled gateway and whitewashed, simplistically-pillared colonnades circumbulating the central shrine, also possesses as a fringe around the extended roof those telltale rows of delicate pyramidal serrated spires with the alcove and the plasterwork figurine of the Lord's incarnations. The major difference from the other shrines being that the plasterwork sculptures inset within the alcoves are additionally intricately detailed and therefore rendered many times more captivating.


A tribute to the Lord - A stucco figurine, inset along one of the sides of Sri Varaha Swamy temple


Also the larger pyramidal spire surmounting the sanctum is a study in architecture involving immensely straight lines converging to a common pinnacle and in the process culminating into a fascinatingly detailed, highly elongated and extremely straight pyramid the monotony of whose vertical dimensions are punctuated by grooves and contours running horizontally against its surface and the smaller ridges and miniature shrines fashioned against its otherwise flawless surface. Standing in close proximity to the spire and eying its glistening yellow summit that seems to spontaneously and without premonition rise from the black-grey granite base as if of its own free volition without in any way disturbing the continuity of the pattern work lines and edges, one miraculously feels transported to the fictional space age where such numerous ridges and lines and incomprehensible motifs might have been commonplace. Interestingly, the frieze above the entrance gateway is decorated with a fairly colorful, well endowed and garlanded sculptural scene depicting Lord Rama, his three brothers, his wife Sita and his faithful friend Hanuman, the powerful monkey God. The interior walls too of the inadequately lit shrine display an amazing variety of vibrant, multi-hued mural artwork which, owing to their appreciable deterioration and flaking, appears to be quite vintage. Even more surprising is the presence of scenes from the epic Ramayana war where Lord Rama, the ideal son-husband-brother-friend-king-warrior-incarnation of Vishnu-and-who-knows-what-else, battled against the monstrous armies of the demon Lord Ravana who is often depicted as a ten-headed, twenty-armed, grotesquely mustached warlord wielding the bow and arrow with supreme efficiency and unsurpassed lethality – though both Varaha and Rama are considered incarnations of Lord Vishnu and supposedly (read mythically) existed in separate eons, one would have expected a temple dedicated to Lord Varaha Swamy to depict paintings related to his life and times instead of his successor separated by millions of years.


An escape from modernity - Sri Varaha Swamy temple's spire and (background) gateway


The complex, though belonging to the royal family, is managed by the Department of Archaeology and Museums of the Government of Karnataka which conserves and restores the interiors as deemed necessary, manages the tourists and the facilities made available to them therein and maintains the exteriors, the gigantic gardens and the numerous sculptures that exist throughout the estate. Recently, following allegations of corruption and the use of substandard materials in a conservation effort, the Government created a new post of Palace Board Director that will be handled by a state-level administrative officer. The Government also sponsors the annual 10-day long extravagant celebrations that are observed on the occasion of the Hindu festival of Dussehra/Dasara/Vijay Dashami (which have been a tradition since 1610) during which the entire complex is decorated, brilliantly lit up and converted into a host for a range of cultural and religious programs. An idol of Goddess Chamundeshwari is worshiped in the palace by the royal priests during this 10-day period following which, on the day of Dussehra, it is taken on a round of the entire city on the back of a massive, richly-adorned elephant. If one cannot make it to the palace grounds during Dussehra festivities, hope still abounds – it is advisable to visit the palace complex on a Sunday morning and top it off with a return visit in the evening when each of the structures within, including the gateways and the temples, are outlined with millions of incandescent bulbs that, much to the wide-eyed amazement and bewilderment of onlookers, glitter and glimmer against the background of sheer dark blue-black skies that further magnify the mesmerizing effect. The overall picture presented by the illuminated multi-storied structures is resplendently spellbinding, to be seen to be believed!


I wouldn't have missed it for anything!


Open: All days, 10 am – 5:30 pm
Entrance fees: Indians: Rs 40; Foreigners: Rs 200; Free entry for children below 7 years of age and Rs 25 entry charge for children between the age 7-12. Extra charges applicable for audio guides, elephant/camel rides and visit to the museum.
Palace illumination: Every Sunday and all Government holidays, 7 – 7:45 pm, Free entry during the illumination window.
Sound and Light show: All days expect Sundays and Government holidays, 7 – 7:45 pm, Same entrance charges applicable as day entry.
Photography/Video charges: Nil. Prohibited within the palace building.
Note: Footwear have to be removed prior to entering the palace building or any of the numerous temple complexes within the precincts.
Facilities available: Washrooms, drinking water, audio guides and souvenir counters within the palace building.
Other palaces in Karnataka –
  1. Pixelated Memories - Bangalore Palace, Bangalore
  2. Pixelated Memories - Nandi Hills (Nandidurga fortress and Tipu Sultan's palace), Chikkaballapur
Suggested reading –
  1. Business-standard.com - Article "Government tightens grip over Mysore Palace" (dated July 6, 2014) 
  2. Dailymail.co.uk - Article "Four hundred-year-old 'curse' returns to haunt Wadiyar royals" (dated Dec 11, 2013) by Vanu Dev 
  3. Deccanherald.com - Article "Mysore palace private durbar on, but a change in tradition likely" (dated Sep 8, 2014) 
  4. Deccanherald.com - Article "Mysore palace will complete 100 years next year" (dated May 8, 2015) by Ravindra Bhat 
  5. Mysorepalace.gov.in (Official website of Mysore Palace)
  6. Thehindu.com - Article "An empty throne this Dasara" (dated Sep 18, 2014) by R. Krishna Kumar 
  7. Wikipedia.org - Chamunda 
  8. Wikipedia.org - Maharaja Krishnaraja Wadiyar IV
  9. Wikipedia.org - Wadiyar Dynasty

April 20, 2013

Diwan-i-Khas, Red Fort, New Delhi


On April 1, my Holi vacations came to an end & I returned to Bengal from Delhi. The same night, a thief broke the window of my friend's hostel room & made away with my & my friend's laptops. Along with the laptop, I lost all my research regards this blog, travel & otherwise, & also all my photographs, internship projects & certificates. It has been a difficult time & I have been miserable & mostly sulking since then. But the loss also helped me set right my priorities & aims. I realized I will have to start over everything anew, but start I had to. I compiled this post after borrowing a friend's laptop. Hopefully I shall soon buy a new laptop & get back to writing again. Do let me know what you think of this post, would appreciate that.

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If there is one structure which could perfectly describe India’s story since the time of the Mughal emperor Shahjahan (ruled AD 1628-58) till now if it could speak, it would definitely be the Diwan-i-Khas palace within the Red Fort complex. Built of polished white marble, covered with a layer of fine pearl dust & richly ornamented with jewels of multiple hues & shapes & sizes – the Diwan-i-Khas was constructed with the sole aim of overawing the visitors to Shahjahan’s fabulous fortress. The palace, functioning in the capacity of the emperor’s private audience hall, was so splendidly decorated the craftsmen who worked on its construction were instructed to inscribe on one of its walls a couplet by the legendary poet-historian-composer Amir Khusroe that reads –

"Agar Firdaus bar rue-i-Zamin ast, Hamin ast, Hamin ast, Hamin ast” 
(“If there be heaven on earth, it is here, it is here, it is here”) 

The palace was also referred to as the Shah Mahal (“Royal Palace”) & Daulat Khana-i-Khas, & it was here that Shahjahan recieved select ministers & nobles of the highest ranking & discussed matters of state, security of the frontiers, administration, revenue & such. Standing on a high plinth, the rectangular structure is surmounted by a chattri (dome-like structures mounted on thin pillars) on each of its four corners & has five arched openings on its front face & three arched openings each on its shorter sides. The fourth side used to face the river Yamuna (which has since diverted its route) & is engrailed with elegantly carved jalis (“stone latticework”) that helped keep the interiors airy by providing ventilation & letting in cool breezes from the riverside. It was from this side that the emperor, sitting on his throne, would look down the currents of the river & make up his mind about issues concerned with the empire’s administration.


Diwan-i-Khas


Old paintings show how the palace used to be covered with red shamianas (“tents”) that contrasted with its brilliant white lustre, fine rugs & carpets were strewn around the place to complete a picture of lavish & laid back life. The picture was also that of nomadic traditions – the Mughals, once nomads & used to a life in the vast & arid plains of Afghanistan still found it difficult to live in closed buildings & instead preferred structures that resembled tents with arches & openings instead of walls. The courtyard outside the palace was divided into two portions by means of colonnaded pavilions. The pavilion close to the emperor’s seat was screened by red curtains & marked by gold railings – it housed high-ranking ministers & generals. The other pavilion, the one further away, was marked by silver railings & had no distinction as such for it was here that the lower-rung nobles stood in attendance waiting for the emperor’s commands. 


Diwan-i-Khas - Painting by Ghulam Ali Khan (1817) (Photo courtesy - www.columbia.edu)


The walls of the palace were encrusted with jewels & pietra dura work in stunning designs & patterns, while the roof was built of silver & gilded with gold. It is said that just the roof was built at a cost of Rs 39 lakhs (3.9 million). James Fergusson, a European traveller, was forced to write in his chronicles about the palace “If not the most beautiful, it is certainly the most highly ornamented of all Shahjahan’s buildings.” The Nahr-i-Bihisht (“Stream of Paradise”) canal that Shahjahan conceived of as an imitation of heavenly brooks flows through the centre of the palace, adding further grace to its royal appearance.

The main attraction of the palace was the famed Takht-i-Tavus (“Peacock Throne”) which was built entirely with solid gold in which were hewn gems, rubies & emeralds of all shapes & sizes. The throne was flanked by two large, solid gold peacocks with huge rubies for their eyes & other adornments. The entire piece was built at an enormous cost of a hundred lakh (10 million) rupees. The emperor would sit on the throne wearing the magnificent 186-carat Koh-i-noor diamond (“Mountain of Light”) on his ring, the scene must have been that of a spell-binding lustre & exorbitant pleasures. Court fawners & poets described the throne in glorious words, often stating that the earth had become short of gold on account of the amount of it used to build the throne.


Notice the marble dias on which the Emperor's throne used to be seated


During the Mughal rule, the palace played a very important role in court politics & was the main arena for a number of scenes involving wars, battles, gore & mischief as well. Sadly, the very reasons that made the palace a central part of these incidents also proved to be its downfall.

The Persian emperor Nadir Shah invaded Delhi in 1739. After overrunning the Mughal armies, Nadir Shah marched to Red Fort & occupied the Peacock Throne, reducing the then emperor Muhammad Shah "Rangila" (ruled 1719-48) to a state of supplication & fear. For the time Nadir stayed in Delhi, the palace was his home. Here he met visitors, accepted tributes from the Mughal princes & local landlords, entertained girls & dictated the terms of defeat to the Mughal emperor. Though the people of Delhi initially welcomed Nadir Shah’s armies with showerings of flowers & virtually offered him a red carpet, the mood soon turned sour. Eager to make profits, many merchants started quoting higher prices for basic neccessities to the Persian soldiers leading to many scuffles & quarrels. One particular day, a scuffle turned into a big fight that saw many of Nadir Shah’s soldiers being killed or decapitated by Delhi’s population. Nadir Shah’s presence at the Sunehri Masjid (“The Golden Mosque” at Chandni Chowk street, refer Pixelated Memories - Sunehri Masjid) gave the impetus required to magnify the hostilities, an archer tried to kill him but failed. Enraged at the loss of his soldiers’ lives & the attempt on his own, Nadir Shah unleashed his forces with vengeance on the people of Delhi, himself signalling the beginning of the Qatl-i-Aam (“massacre”) from the ramparts of the mosque. In a span of 6 hours, the Shah’s men heckled down over 20,000 citizens, including even women, old folk & children. In the end, a cowering Muhammad Shah had to go to the Diwan-i-Khas & beg Nadir Shah to spare the lives of his subjects. The Great Mughal was reduced to a shivering beggar in his own private court. A few weeks later, Muhammad Shah married one of the daughters of his own line to a son of Nadir Shah. Before departing Nadir Shah decided to deprive Muhammad Shah of his most valuable ancestral possessions & forced him to give up the Peacock Throne & the Koh-i-Noor diamond. The throne has since been broken down & no trace of its parts have ever been found, while the diamond passed on from the Iranians to the Sikhs & then to the British & is now part of the Queen’s crown along with several other jewels taken from India. Over time, many Indians have demanded that the British government return the diamond, or rather whatever remains of it since it was cut to increase its brilliance – but I don’t think that could or should happen because of several reasons. Firstly, the diamond is an integral part of the history of British imperialism & the colonialization of India. It represents what India lost as a result of its internal squabbles & bickerings. Secondly, if England went about returning everything it took from its former colonies, it would be broke. Third, many parties – the Sikhs, the Pakistanis & even the Iranians have made demands for the diamond to be returned to them. Placating them all at the same time would be an issue. & finally, the diamond is supposed to be cursed. Its owners have always met bad fortune – the Rajas of Gwalior, Mughals, Iranians, Afghans, Sikhs & the British were all defeated & vanquished soon after they came into the possession of the diamond. We certainly do not want it back, do we?? Let the Brits have it!!


The Koh-i-Noor diamond (Photo courtesy - famousdiamonds.tripod.com)


Back to Diwan-i-Khas, the Empire ran out of its share of mighty Emperors & was so weakened after Nadir Shah’s invasion that the Mughal rule did not extend much beyond the boundaries of Delhi. The king remained a nominal head, unable to defend his own frontiers agains the attacks by Marathas (Hindu revolutionaries from Central India, chiefly Maharashtra), Rohillas & Jats (a sub-caste of Hindus, they once formed parties of brigands who looted & plundered the countryside around Delhi & Haryana). Each of these attacks took its toll on the Red Fort, the Diwan-i-Khas was also plundered. The jewels that adorned its walls were chiseled out with knives, its exquisite interiors were spoiled & its subtle grace destroyed.


Ravaged!!


By the 1760s the Mughal house had fallen severely from its position of supreme power & had to put up with invasions from the Afghans on the Northern frontiers & from the Marathas on the Southern frontier. The Afghans & Marathas took turns to plunder Delhi & other provinces & humiliate the Emperor, the Afghans even captured most of Punjab & Kashmir. In 1760, the Afghans led by Ahmed Shah Durrani invaded India, the then emperor Shah Alam, unable to defend the empire, had to ask his arch-enemies, the Marathas, for protection against the invaders. As payment for their help, the Marathas took all the treasures from the fortress & even melted the silver-&-gold roof of the Diwan-i-Khas to pay for war expenses. But the combined Mughal-Maratha army was also defeated by the Afghans & they then proceeded to take whatever the Marathas had left. The entire fortress was thus emptied of all its riches & stood only as a skeleton of its previous self.

Again in 1788, the Rohillas overran Delhi & their chief Ghulam Qadir Rohilla reduced the aged Shah Alam to a prisoner in his own fortress. Holding court in the Diwan-i-Khas, Ghulam Qadir ordered the Emperor to surrender all the treasures & valuables to his men. The treasury was already empty & the royal family too did not have much in its possession. Enraged, Ghulam ordered his men to gouge out the eyes of the old king. Shah Alam beseeched the invader that for several decades his eyes had seen nothing but the pages of the Quran & so they be spared (The state of affairs of the Mughal lineage had become such that even the emperor was forced to copy pages of the Holy Book & sell them to sustain himself. The tradition of doing so was started by the powerful yet pious Aurangzeb, but he would have never have foreseen that one day his family would fall so low that the emperors would be forced to carry on the practice out of compulsion). Ghulam Qadir spared the emperor, but had his men kill his family members instead in front of the emperor’s eyes in the Diwan-i-Khas. So horrible were the killings that the Emperor broke down & again begged Ghulam Qadir – only this time he wanted to be blinded in order to escape watching his family being butchered mercilessly. Ghulam Qadir complied & had the Emperor’s eyes cut out immediately. Ghulam then dug up the marble floor of the Diwan-i-Khas expecting to find treasure buried below, but alas! there was none to be found in the entire fortress. But the Rohilla mercenaries carried away whatever they could find & the Diwan-i-Khas was shorned of all its ornamentation & reduced to a state even more pitiful than before.


Gone are the gems & the stone..


As the Mughal power dwindled, another force made its intentions to control the Indian sub-continent known. The British East India “Trading” Company had arrived, it started controlling its own territories, commanded a superior army & began generating its own revenue from the territories it was granted by the Mughals. Slowly, the Company started following an expansionist policy, subduing smaller kingdoms & local landlords & seizing their domains too, amassing huge profits in the process. Everything was going smooth for the Company, but in 1857 it committed the blunder of introducing rifle cartridges smeared with the fat of cows & pigs. So far divided by their religion, Hindu & Muslim soldiers of the Company immediately joined hands in the resistance against the British policies. Thus began the Sepoy Mutiny aka the First War of Independence. The soldiers marched into Delhi from all over the country, butchering English men, women & children & destroying British magazines, armouries & other institutions. The soldiers marched into the Red Fort & in this final act of the Mughal empire too, the Diwan-i-Khas formed the backdrop. Emperor Bahadur Shah “Zafar” II was declared the king of a united India, Hindus & Muslims swore allegiance to him & carried his banner in the battles & skirmishes. Despite their proclamations, in reality the soldiers paid no heed to the Emperor’s commands & premonitions & he was simply a minor player in the whole affair. The British swore vengeance against the Indians & soon retaliated with their guns & cannons. The Indian forces were defeated, most of the soldiers killed or hanged, Bahadur Shah Zafar was imprisoned in his own palace & his sons & grandson were shot in cold blood by the British commander Major Hodson near the Khooni Darwaza of Old Delhi (refer Pixelated Memories - Khooni Darwaza). Betrayed by his relatives & acquaintances, Zafar was charged with treason, attempt to overthrow the British government & murder. His trial was conducted in his own court, the Diwan-i-Khas, & he was sentenced to be exiled to the faraway land of Rangoon (Myanmar). The British overtook the fortress, destroying many of the Mughal palaces & pavilions & converting the rest to barracks & soldiers’ quarters. The Diwan-i-Khas too was turned into an Officers’ Mess & suffered on account of the demolition of the associated arcades that once housed the nobles. Although each party of invaders indulged in loot & plunder, the British took it a step further – institutionalizing the whole process by employing special “Price Agents” who evaluated the value of every item confiscated from the fortress as well as the houses of the nobles & the merchants. These items were then sold in market or gifted to the officials of the British government. Such was the greed of the British that they took even that which the previous waves of invaders & brigands had left behind – including the gilded domes of the chattris of the Diwan-i-Khas.

Half a century after they had occupied the palace, the British started waking up to the excesses they committed & the amount of damage the people as well as the structures suffered during their rule. This was the period of the Nationalist movements, & sensing an upheaval in the public mood, the British started taking remedial measures. Though the damage could not be fully repaired, they did make considerable advances in restoring the structures within the Red Fort to their glory. Among these measures, one was to paint the wooden roof of the Diwan-i-Khas to replicate its original gilded designs. This was carried out in the year 1911.


Flora!!


After India gained independence from the British rule, the Indian Army continued to be stationed in the fort complex till the year 2005. After that the Archaeological Survey of India (A.S.I) got the charge for the protection & upkeep of the structures within the grand complex. Continuing with the Mughal policy of not allowing random visitors to the Diwan-i-Khas premises, the A.S.I keeps it barred by means of rope barriers. The visitors can adore the intricacies of the designs & perfection of the architecture from outside, but its story of anguish & the fall from glory would resonate in the hearts of the multitude of citizens who feel pained at the loss of India’s power & prestige at the world stage.

Location: Red Fort, New Delhi
Nearest Metro Station: Chandni Chowk Station
Open: All days except Monday
Timings: 10 am - 4 pm
Entrance Fee: Rs. 10 (Indian), Rs. 250 (Foreigners)
Photography Charges: Nil (Rs. 25 for video filming)
Relevant Links -
  1. Pixelated Memories - Khooni Darwaza
  2. Pixelated Memories - Red Fort
  3. Pixelated Memories - Sunehri Masjid
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