Showing posts with label Belur. Show all posts
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August 21, 2015

Sri Pataleshwara Temple, Belur, Karnataka


“Travel makes a wise man better, and a fool worse.”
– Thomas Fuller, 17th-century British writer-historian

In the shadow of the massive, ethereally magnificent Sri Chennakesava temple complex in the beautifully idyllic township of Belur sits an irredeemably forgotten, incorrigibly damaged and irreversibly mutated shrine transformed irrevocably into a melange of brilliant new and tarnished old that does little justice to the ruined remnants of its original unparalleled medieval ornamentation and spatial structure. This is the diminutive, squat temple dedicated to the "Pataleshwara" aspect (“Lord of the Netherworld”) of Lord Shiva, the Hindu God of death and destruction – barely heralded by a whitewashed traffic square indicating its presence and a sum total of zero presence on the internet, the small square shrine visually appears to be a beautiful exemplar of the unsurpassed architecture conceived and commissioned by the Hoysala Dynasty and displays similar remarkable architectural and artistic features including an overspilling profusion of dexterously carved, highly ornamented sculptures, a spatially stellar geometric structure and a dense abundance of mythological and mythical entities, deities and anthropomorphic creatures. It is however not documented when the temple was constructed or who financed it.


Sri Pataleswara Temple - A confusing assortment of medieval ruins and modern fixtures


The sculptures are skillfully carved, the hallowed canopies surmounting them and the scrollwork bands of floral foliage that surround them are delicately detailed and the miniaturization of the features, be it the jeweled ornamentation of the divine draperies or the smaller figurines of inconsequential musician-dancers and celestial followers, is in itself unearthly. Yet the figurines and the temple’s numerous features visually portray an eventful, malicious past which entailed irretrievable injury and mutilation to them at the hands of brutally iconoclast Muslim armies originating either from the mighty, territorially supreme Delhi Sultanate (ruled AD 1192-1526) or the southern sovereign Bahamani Sultanate (ruled Karnataka, Maharashtra and Andhra Pradesh, AD 1347-1527). The shrine appears to have been irreversibly wrecked and what presently exists in its place is a framework of glistening white marble supporting in its midst the devastated remains of the original hallowed entity. There still exist, albeit surrounded and flanked by a redeeming skeleton of flawless white marble that does not even structurally adhere to the unusual configuration of the original graceful temple, the artistically superior doorjambs vividly blossoming into an intricately convoluted sculptural rococo depicting Lord Shiva dancing ecstatically to the tune of the celestial musicians flanking him amidst an eye-opening visual composition of sophisticated floral scrollwork and wave flourishes bearing as their apex the vicious jaws of a “Kirtimukha” (the ferociously wide fanged, lion-like face of an all-consuming demon conceived and originated out of thin air by Lord Shiva to destroy other, mightier demons) and eventually culminating in an elephantine mythical “Makara” on either side of the lintel whose skin and tail too transform into a sophisticated embellishment of foliage and elaborate artwork.


Poetry in stone (V3.0)


Embossed upon layers of elaborate foliage and geometric patterns once more culminating into fierce Kirtimukhas and horrendous skulls, are spellbinding realistic and artistically evocative sculptures of celestial guards and yak tail-bearers possessing tridents and drums wrapped with layers upon layers of serpentine foliage, draped with extremely fine jewelry and headgear that one would have been hard pressed to even be able to carve in soap and yet those tremendously skilled sculptors of yore crafted in stone. Lastly, there exists an array of divine figurines, predominantly Lord Shiva and Lord Vishnu (the Hindu God of life and nourishment) and their varied incarnations and aspects, most prominent among them once more being “Gajasurasamhara”/“Gajacharmambaradhari”, that portrays a sixteen-armed combative depiction of Lord Shiva wielding numerous weapons of death and devastation while dancing blissfully upon the decapitated head of the slain elephant-demon Gajasura whose flayed hide he triumphantly raises and brandishes as an enormous cloak while his family and followers gaze wide-eyed terrified and deferential. Opposite the shrine sits a brand new black granite statue of the bull Nandi, the mount of Lord Shiva and a patron of spirituality and religious dedication, reflecting the occasional explosive bursts of sunlight that escape the impenetrable veil of dark purple-black clouds traversing the atmosphere overhead. The shrine itself is surmounted by a large glittering glimmering marble statue of Lord Shiva and a layered, domed roof that would have been tremendously hard-pressed to prove its similarity to the immensely long pyramidal spires that crowned the Hoysala shrines.


"Gajasurasamhara" - The ecstasy of a triumphant God (V3.0)


While one notices the mutilation of limbs and the destruction of facial features and animal figurines undertaken by the Muslim armies, one also cannot fail to notice that the shrine has been converted to a translucent parody of itself, displaying prominently its original ornamentation and yet effectively failing to be evocative or resplendent in its present tastelessly ostentatious appearance – couldn’t it have been better preserved for what it was? Wouldn’t those sculptures and carved arrays have appeared several times more mesmerizing and visually appealing without the gaudy application of tons of unmatched marble that merely succeeds in bringing its despoliation and embarrassment to the surface instead of compensating it structurally or spiritually? Couldn't the ruins have been preserved as they were? One wonders if a centuries old shrine can be transformed thus right under the nose of one of the most enthralling temple complexes in the subcontinent, a proposed UNESCO World Heritage Site, then what about the unexplored, undocumented and nameless millions of medieval shrines and architectural/artistic paradigms scattered throughout the vast country?


Glitter!


Location: About 500 meters from Belur Bus stop, Hassan district (Coordinates: 13°09'46.3"N 75°51'49.6"E) 
Open: All days, sunrise to sunset
How to reach: Hassan is accessible from different parts of Karnataka by regular KSRTC bus and Indian Railways train services. It is approximately 180 kilometers or five hours away by road from Bangalore. From Hassan, Belur is located about 42 kilometers or roughly one hour away by bus at the end of a journey that does take one on certain thoroughly pockmarked stretches of road winding through hill-flanked barren plains and fields. Regular buses ply between Hassan and Belur throughout the day.
Entrance fees: Nil
Photography/Video charges: Nil
Time required for sightseeing: 30 min
Remarks – Footwear is not allowed inside the temple complex and can be left outside the courtyard.
Another temple located in Belur - Pixelated Memories - Sri Chennakesava Temple complex, Belur
Another temple located in Hassan district -Pixelated Memories - Hoysaleswara Temple complex, Halebidu

July 30, 2015

Sri Chennakesava Temple complex, Belur, Karnataka

 
“Places all have their own characters, and returning to a city where you have lived before is like coming home to an old friend. But the people begin to look the same; the same faces recurring in cities a thousand miles apart, the same expressions. The flat, hostile stare of the official. The curious look of the peasant. The dull unsurprised faces of the tourists. The same lovers, mothers, beggars, cripples, vendors, joggers, children, policemen, taxi-drivers, pimps. After a while one begins to feel slightly paranoid, as if these people were secretly following from one town to another, changing clothes and faces, but remaining essentially unchanged, going about their dull business with half an eye slightly cocked at us, the intruders. At first one feels a kind of superiority. We are a race apart, we the travellers. We have seen, experienced so much more than they. Content to run out their sad lives in an endless round of sleep-work-sleep, to tend their neat gardens, their identical suburban houses, their small dreams; we hold them in a little contempt. Then, after a while, comes envy. The first time it is almost funny; a sharp sudden sting which subsides nearly straight away. A woman in a park, bending over a child in a pushchair, both faces lit by something which is not the sun. Then comes the second time, the third; two young people on the seafront, arms intertwined; a group of office-girls on their lunchbreak, giggling over coffee and croissants..before long it is an almost constant ache. No, places do not lose their identity, however far one travels. It is the heart which begins to erode after a time.”
– Joanne Harris, “Chocolat”


Poetry in stone - Sri Chennakesava Temple


Blessed with vast verdant, foliage enshrouded plains scattered with moderately-sized gentle hills strewn with staggeringly massive boulders and carpeted by vivid green grass that flamboyantly flaunts its lushness under cover of near-perennial dark, rain-bearing clouds, the township of Belur (also spelled Belooru) in Hassan district of Karnataka, teeming with an unbelievably idyllic laid back life composed of numerous small bazaars and marketplaces sprinkled with hundreds of brilliant hues in the form of fruits and vegetables and sweets for sale and the attires donned by the locals, would have been no different from the thousands of other villages that dot the Indian subcontinent were it not for an evocatively ethereal architectural gem that crowns its meager existence and unquestionably confers upon it an extremely enviable position in the UNESCO List of World Heritage Sites – the highly embellished Vijayanarayana aka Sri Chennakesava Temple (literally translating to “Handsome Long-haired Lord”), commissioned by the Hoysala Dynasty Emperor Bittideva Vishnuvardhana (reign AD 1108-52) in AD 1117 to celebrate the first of his numerous military victories against the Viceroys of the formidable and expansive Chola Dynasty (reigned the Indian states of Tamil Nadu, Kerala, Karnataka, Andhra Pradesh and Orissa and the islands of Sri Lanka and Maldives, 300 BC – 1279 AD) of whom he was a vassal, is dedicated to the mythological Lord Keshava/Krishna, an ostentatious playboy-strategist-statesman-cow herder-warrior-philosopher who supposedly lived some 5,000 years ago and is regarded as an incarnation of Lord Vishnu, the Hindu God of life and nourishment. In their literature and folktales, the Hoysalas traced their historic lineage to the Yadava clan of north India which claims genealogical descent from Lord Krishna himself. Despite its unostentatious appearances and near village-like atmosphere, Belur, geographically located on the peaceful banks of the river Yagachi, is not just any other miniscule town next door – though its medieval prestigious impressions are presently indiscernible, it was originally referred to by the name “Velapuri” and was the capital of the Hoysalas, one of the most prominent dynasties of southern India!


Epochal!


After setting eyes on the immaculately magnificent temple seated on its 3-feet high perfectly symmetrical 32-vertexed star-shaped platform (“jagati”) and its numerous exceedingly decorated features, one would not be resorting to hyperbole in stating that the grand structure is literally an epitome of sculptural art – the sheer variety and noteworthy ornamental nature of the artworks and sculptures adorning every conceivable surface of the shrine is unmentionably vast and beyond description – moreover, such is the attention to the minutest of ornamental details that the extraordinarily accomplished artists introduced in their craft that one can be forgiven for believing that the patterns and mythological lores are carved not in stone but in wax or wood! The entire superstructure is composed of dark-green/blue-black hued chloritic schist (soapstone) which is extremely easy to chisel into ornately detailed patterns in its original form but transforms to tremendously resilient, unmalleable stone once exposed to the elements for years. My visit to the colossal temple complex a week back coincided with the sacred occasion of the beginning of the annual ceremonial “Rath Yatra” – an event when temples dedicated to Lord Vishnu all over the country resound with the prayers and devotional chants of hundreds of thousands of devotees – and thus the photos I clicked are crowded with the absolutely incalculable numbers of pilgrims. In fact, the first photo that I have posted here, clicked from near the “Garuda Stambha” located in the courtyard opposite to depict the imposing shrine’s spatial span, is actually a stack of 120 photos which were continuously clicked and later assembled in Photoshop (the latter itself took me over almost four hours!) in order to eliminate the perennial flow of pilgrims and families out for sightseeing!


Stellar - One word, two meanings, spatial and artistic description


The impeccably flawless temple, an exemplar of ancient Dravidian architecture and a testimony to the unequaled skill of the architects and artists who painstakingly toiled for its construction, is surrounded by a vast courtyard flanked at its peripheries by simplistic colonnades also inset with several Kannada inscriptions inscribed in stone and dozens of fascinating sculptures of mythological deities and anthropomorphic entities. The entrance to the enormous complex is via a massive seven-floored pyramidal towering gateway (“Gopuram”), chronologically dated to AD 1397 (reign of the Vijaynagara Empire (ruled AD 1336-1646)), painted sunshine yellow throughout and lined with sculptures of various incarnations and aspects of Lord Vishnu along with fierce servants attending to him and several other mythological deities and mythical creatures. The beyond belief splendid shrine itself is accessible through entrances built along three of its sides, each reached by wide staircases bordered by elegantly sculpted smaller shrines (“Bhumija”) surmounted by pyramidal spires and housing within their small alcoves meticulously detailed stone sculptures of deities so finely polished that they appear to be composed of brass! The incredible magnitude of the innumerable sculptures that are employed in the construction of the gigantic shrine is fantastic – the superstructure’s (and not the platform’s) base itself is composed of three individualistic layers depicting charging elephants, fearsome lions and mounted horses respectively symbolizing insurmountable stability, formidable strength and matchless agility – visually bewilderingly, each of the 600+ beasts is uniquely distinctive from the others in its row!! These are vertically followed in an upward fashion by scroll bands of numerous perceptibly different geometric and floral patterns, smaller inconsequential deities, dancers and temple guards followed in their turn by massive circular or star-shaped pillars supporting in their midst a mesh work of small arched alcoves inset with tens of thousands of crafted deities, celestial dancers and divine devotees.


Sculptural orgasm!


The smaller images give way to larger sculptures, each an exemplar not only of unparalleled sculptural art, but also of excellent ancient mythological fables that even precisely specify how a deity is to be visually depicted and which weapon and which facial expression and bodily movement symbolically represents what action and which boon-bestowing capability! On the walls are carved massive sculptures of numerous Hindu deities in their numerous different incarnations, most prominent being Lord Vishnu, the God of life and nourishment, and Lord Shiva, the God of death and destruction – thus there is the anthropomorphic, boar-faced mighty Varaha lifting the Earth Goddess Bhudevi from the sea of ether after defeating the demons who had imprisoned her; the terribly fierce and unimaginably powerful semi-lion, semi-human Narasimha furiously tearing apart the body of the demon Hiranyakashyipu; the benevolent, boon-bestowing, omniscient aspect of Lord Vishnu flanked on either side by his wives Bhudevi and Lakshmi, the Goddess of wealth and prosperity; the winged, muscular, multi-armed falcon-faced bird deity Garuda; the ten-faced, twenty-armed intellectual demon King Ravana of Lanka attempting to physically lift the massive Kailasha mountain, the abode of Lord Shiva; the supremely gifted archer-warlord Arjuna; the ten-armed Goddess Durga, a fierce manifestation of primordial feminine energy, piercing the body of buffalo-demon Mahishasura with her intimidatingly long trident; and a representation of Lord Shiva furnishing his terrific trident and celestial drum and indulging in “Tandava” (the destructive dance of universal obliteration). My personal favorite remains “Gajasurasamhara”/“Gajacharmambaradhari” – a sixteen-armed combative Lord Shiva wielding numerous weapons of death and devastation while dancing blissfully upon the decapitated head of the slain elephant-demon Gajasura whose flayed hide he triumphantly raises and brandishes as an enormous cloak while his family and followers gaze wide-eyed terrified and deferential.


"Gajasurasamhara" - The ecstasy of a triumphant God


But the vivid blossoming of poetry in stone does not cease here – punctuating the rows of deities and their attendant guards and followers are exceedingly skillfully finished floral scrolls, exquisite friezes and intricately perforated stone latticework screens which convolute and twist into a sculptural rococo depicting entire tales from ancient Hindu epics like the Mahabharata, Ramayana and the various Puranas. And then there are the unmistakable graceful emblems of Hoysala Dynasty – a young man battling a huge aggressive lion (some say a tiger) either with his bare hands or with a sharp-edged sword. Legend goes that the dynasty’s mythical progenitor, Sala, was indulging in ritualistic ceremonies with his Jain monk Guru Sudatta Muni when a fierce lion (or tiger) pounced upon them prompting the terrified mendicant to pronounce “Hoy, Sala!” (“Strike, Sala!”) and later, following the gruesome battle and the slaying of the lion (or tiger), blessing the courageous disciple with vast territorial sovereignty that would soon flourish. Contemporaneous historical accounts note that Hoysala Dynasty sovereigns preceding Vishnuvardhana were followers of Jainism and he was the first to convert to Vaishnav Hinduism under the influence of the 12th-century Tamil Vedanta saint Acharya Sri Ramanuja and soon thereafter, considering his military victories to be benedictions from Gods, conceived and commissioned this splendid temple complex. Most architectural historians and wildlife experts however doubt that lions ever existed in this part of the country and that might explain the ill-conceived stone figurines that mark Hoysala temple complexes for they might have been envisioned by the otherwise superiorly talented artists on the features of tigers that are still abundant here. Other historians also point out that this mythical tale and its sculptural depiction gained credence following Vishnuvardhana’s vanquishing of the Chola armies from his territories and the lion in the sculptures is probably symbolically representative of the Chola insignia.


"Hoy, Sala!"


The massive panels that grace the three entrances of the temple, besides being flanked by exceptionally realistic celestial guards, transform along the doorjambs into tremendously well-conceived mythological scenes composed of an array of mythical creatures and incarnations and celestial followers of Lord Vishnu – thus there is an incarnation each on each door – Lord Vishnu himself on one, Lord Narasimha on the second and Lord Varaha on the third – with an assortment of heavenly followers and musicians, altogether mounted on a cavernous platform sheltered within the vicious jaws of a “Kirtimukha” (the ferociously wide fanged, lion-like face of an all-consuming demon conceived and originated out of thin air by Lord Shiva to destroy other, mightier demons) and supported upon the mighty wings of a Garuda preparing to fly off – lastly the entire scene emerges from within wave-like flourishes eventually culminating in an elephantine mythical “Makara” (entities possessing the body of a fish, the face and tusks of an elephant, the limbs of a lion and the tail of a peacock) on either side of the lintel. Immediately below each of these fascinatingly vast visual compositions is observable the simplistic portrayal of “Gajalakshmi” – Goddess Lakshmi being showered with milk and honey by huge elephants.


Exquisiteness!


But the most adored and acclaimed sculptures that adorn the temple’s superstructure are the voluptuous, finely proportioned celestial damsels crafted to perfection and surmounted on brackets crowning 38 of the pillars that support the substantial roof of the shrine – referred to as “Madanika” or “Salabhanjika” (literally translating to “breaking a Sala tree (Shorea robusta) branch” – the reference to the legendary Sala is coincidental), the heavenly maidens, each attired in fine thin draperies that barely cover their large breasts and hips, adorned with jewels and ornaments and surrounded by followers and highly intricate foliage and often unusual creatures such as lizards arching to capture flies, depict either feminine mythological divinities such as the beautiful Goddess Natya Mohini (a delicate incarnation of Lord Vishnu postured dancing with a hand on her head – drawing from the tale where she entreated the demon Bhasmasura, who was bestowed with the boon to reduce to ashes every living entity he touched, into touching his own forehead after flirting with and prompting him to dance as she did), or tremendously animated seductive dancers, musicians, huntresses or simply pretty maidens illustrated adoring themselves in mirrors (“Darpana Sundari”), rinsing their hair with water, conversing with their pet parrots (“Shukabhashini”) or even being harassed by monkeys! Most historians concede that the outstanding, ethereally beautiful maidens were inspired by King Vishuvardhana’s wife Shantala Devi who, although professing to Jain faith despite her husband’s conversion, did have constructed within the temple complex’s peripheries a smaller side-shrine also dedicated to Sri Chennakesava and christened as “Kappe Chennigaraya temple” (more on that later). The photo posted here is that of the "Shikarika" (“Huntress”) and besides the extraordinarily vivid detailing of her own being, one can also notice and be awed by the thought process that went into fashioning the superlative nature of the two small sculptures adjacent that respectively portray her with a prey (resembling a dragon!) slung over her shoulder and being helped by a servile maid in plucking a thorn that had got embedded in her foot.


"Shikarika" - The celestial huntress


Similar sculptures exist inside the shrine as well, however, owing to the occasion of the advent of the Rath Yatra, the explicably crowded dark interiors unbelievably stuffed to the seams with devotees repetitively loudly chanting “Govinda, Govinda” (one of the names of Lord Krishna) rendered photography impossible. That the massive sanctum is even more exquisitely ornamented than its exteriors can be gauged from the fact that the patterned pillars here are so painstakingly chiseled and polished to achieve such a remarkable degree of shimmer that several historians and writers mistakenly regard them as being lathe-turned (that is, they weren't sculpted by hand, but the roughly crafted pillar was mounted on a wheel and rotated so that its edges sweeped against a fixed blade/chisel that smoothly shaped its surface). Garlands of fragrant red and yellow flowers adorned the doorjambs and the sculptures and glittering glimmering tinsel stretched from the edges of the shrine to conceive a bejeweled canopy sparkling in the rays of the minutest of streaks of sunlight that escaped the cloudy atmosphere and the exhaustive stone lattice screens only to be caught in the spider web of tinsel. The handsome 6-feet tall sculpture of Lord Chennakesava, attired with silver ornaments and colorful garments, appeared translucently otherworldly while the thoroughly crowded darkness around the sanctum dissolved into whiffs of color and noise as hundreds of devotees pushed and strived to appear in front of the Lord and present to him their aspirations for worldly prosperity and heavenly redemption. Within a glass case adjacent the central shrine rest two considerably massive sandals that are said to belong to the Lord and are worn by him every night when he departs to frolic with his friends and damsels – belief is that a pair of these hallowed sandals disappears each night and the local cobblers reverentially prepare one for consecration every morning and present it to the shrine without fail – to every 21st-century youngster’s delight, the practice of chilling and freaking out with buddies every night thus finds reverberance in the most ancient of our religious and literary traditions as well! The most acclaimed of the numerous ornate pillars that line the sanctum is the exquisite Narasimha pillar that could originally even rotate around on its ball bearing and still prominently flashes the unadorned space on its surface which the sculptors intentionally left blank as an open challenge to any contemporaneous or later craftsmen to engrave and display an artistic flair as resplendent as theirs – that it still remains blank does wordlessly declare something about the consummate skills of the Hoysalas!


Bewilderingly detailed! - King Vishnuvardhana's court


Hindu mythology states that time nearly came to a halt while Lord Krishna recounted the ancient knowledge embodied in the epic scripture Sri Bhagavadgita to the archer-warlord Arjuna in the middle of the battlefield of Kurukshetra during the ruthlessly gory 18-day Mahabharata war. Islamic mythology too states that while the blessed Prophet Muhammad ascended the stairs of heaven to reach Allah’s throne, he spent a lifetime in each of the seven heavens and yet returned before the sweat that he had wiped off his face on the stairs of the first heaven could fall to the ground underneath. Gazing at the unparalleled sculptures embossed on the exterior walls of the shrine, one can literally believe that time is slowing down to a near-halt and the images are beckoning the visitors and coming alive to recount the numerous stories they carry in their stone bosoms, while the tales thus told are themselves merging into each other to portray an entire universe of deities, demon lords, mythical creatures and mighty anthropomorphic warlords. The multitudes of sculptures and scroll work lend testimony to the incomparable skill of the architects and artists who were themselves so impressed and overjoyed by their own creations that they disregarded ancient Hindu architectural customs that prohibit artists and sculptors from signing their work – thus come to light the names, sovereign-bestowed titles and places of origin, but not the achievements and lives, of Ruvari Mallitamma, Malliyanna, Kenchamalliyanna, Malla, Eechana, Chikkahampa, Nagoja, Malloja, Dasoja and his son Javana. The exquisite artworks and the years of toil that must have gone into their execution also give credence to the unforeseen span of time – nearly 103 years – involved in the shrine’s completion – it was eventually consecrated during the reign of Vishnuvardhana’s grandson Veer Ballala II (reign AD 1173-1220).


Divinity framed - Lord Vishnu, the God of life and nourishment


Back in the colossal courtyard, the enormous, 42-feet tall “Deepa Stambha” (“Pillar of Lights”) erected on another considerably smaller star-shaped pedestal is a scientific wonder in itself – a gravity pillar balanced only by its own weight, it touches the pedestal at merely three pinprick points and sheets of paper and cloth can be passed uninterruptedly from one end to another underneath its stone enormity!

The colonnades comprising the enclosing walls of the temple complex bear Kannada inscriptions mentioning the construction of the shrine, later additions commissioned by the sovereigns of several succeeding dynasties, the artists and sculptors involved in the building and ornamentation and also several of the battles and religious conversions that took place in medieval Karnataka. Dozens of sculptures embedded within the walls of the colonnade are arranged in patterns pertaining to the deity they represent or the mythological tales they portray – what is fascinating is that in several of these sculptures, the deities invoked, thoroughly embellished with weaponry and lavish ornaments, bear what appears to be corn cobs! Historians state that corn first appeared in India in late 16th-century accompanying the advent of Portuguese seafaring merchants – then what is it doing in statues and idols envisioned and constructed over 400 years before that?! Worth pondering over.


Stone sentinels


A corner of the courtyard is dedicated to the “Vasudeva Sarovar”, a large rectangular stepped water tank (“Kalyani/Pushkarni”) filled with murky dark green water and flanked on the sides with small shrines surmounted by pyramidal spires nearly identical to the ones that exist along the main temple’s staircases – it is said that the central shrine too was originally crowned with a vertically massive tapering pinnacle which was however over the years lost to the vagaries of time and nature – to my untrained eyes at least, the shrine, in its present form, appears so considerably unique and unusually interesting when juxtaposed against the rest of the architecturally identical Dravidian temples. The restoration and conservation efforts undertaken by the Karnataka division of the Archaeological Survey of India (ASI) are undeniably commendable and need be emulated throughout the vast country – it is heartening to note that the usual excuses, such as a shortage of funds and experienced manpower, so often advanced by the ASI to explain its lackadaisical attitude, did not become an obstacle in preserving this bewilderingly superlative architectural exemplar for future generations.

In the corner opposite the Kalyani on the far side of the gigantic rectangular complex sits a relatively moderately-proportioned and less densely adorned shrine referred to as “Ranganayaki Temple” and dedicated to the poetess-saint Kodhai Devi Andal of Srivalliputtur (Tamil Nadu) – said to have been raised from the remains of several earlier, individual temples, the shrine, surmounted by an assortment of crown-like domes possessing pointed finials vertically protruding from them, boasts of a large raised courtyard supported upon highly symmetrical, flawlessly chiseled pillars. The walls bear friezes and sculptures that actually look as if they have been drawn from other geographic sources and embedded herein like stickers on a child’s notebook to render it more attractive without necessarily dispelling the overall appearance of a cutout, a jigsaw conceived from numerous unmatched, unassociated fragments.


Stitched together - The Ranganayaki Temple


Besides friezes of tiny mounted elephants bedecked with jewelry running along the base of the Ranganayaki shrine’s exterior walls, several deities including Lord Shiva, Lord Vishnu, Goddess Durga, Goddess Lakshmi and Lord Varaha too have been portrayed on the walls – the sculptures here too have been signed by their originators, most prominent of them being Bechama and Madhuvanna. Mesmerizingly, as verifiable from the photos that I clicked of the shrine’s stone jewels, none of the foliage and line-pattern canopies that surround the divine figurines are identical! This unquestionably goes on to corroborate the unquestionably noteworthy sculptural proficiency demonstrated by the artist-craftsmen of medieval India.

Separated from the Ranganayaki shrine by an enthrallingly ornate but relatively simplistic subsidiary shrine (“Soumyanayaki Temple”) which had been on that particular day temporarily fitted with large television screens and recording instruments to broadcast the proceedings of the religious ceremonies under progress in the central shrine to news channels, exists the squat Veera Narayana temple that is contemporaneous of Sri Chennakesava temple and is similarly wreathed with sculptures of deities, celestial damsels and mythological battle scenes – my favorite is the one depicting a physical combat between a massive mounted and caparisoned elephant and the extraordinarily strong Pandava prince Bhima from Mahabharata who is said to have been mighty enough to devastate several armies in a single day of warfare and fling elephants away like toy figurines.


Destruction personified - Prince Bhima


Adjacent the Veera Narayana temple is the aforementioned Kappe Chennigaraya temple – according to an inscription engraved within its sanctum, this smaller shrine, one of the most prominent exemplars of Hoysala architecture and internally spatially almost a smaller replica of the interiors of Sri Chennakesava temple, was commissioned by Queen Shantala Devi. The sanctum boasts of two adjacent shrines, dedicated to Lord Vishnu and his consort Soumyanayaki, slightly offset from each other and each accessed via inspiringly ornate entrances possessing proficiently carved doorjambs and lintels not very different from those leading within Sri Chennakesava temple; the pillars too boast of brackets supported on the shoulders of divinities and inset with beautiful dancing Shilabalikas only slightly less competently sculpted than those of Sri Chennakesava temple. The nomenclature of the shrine is said to have its origins in an exciting medieval legend (not resonated by literary and historical records) concerning the beyond belief interesting tale behind the shrine’s consecration – it is said that the master craftsman Amarashilpi Jakanachari who hailed from the village of Kaidala was enviably entrusted with the sculptural creation of the exceptional 6.5-feet tall, profusely ornamented representation of the deity that was to grace the central shrine, but for years he became so engrossed in the arduous task assigned to him that he forgot all about his family and children, thereby prompting his eldest son Dankachari to journey from the village to Belur to confront his wayward father.


Straightforward symmetry - The Kappe Chennigaraya Temple


However Jakanachari refused to identify or even acknowledge his son's presence and as a last resort the boy, himself an outstanding sculptor, publicly challenged his father that he can identify flaws in the divine idol he was constructing. Enraged, Jakanachari pledged to saw off his own hands if any imperfections were determined. Sandalwood paste was applied to the massive idol and it dried everywhere except in the navel area where a frog was found nesting in a small cavity – as proclaimed, Jakanachari did cut his own hands and the defective idol was relocated to the subsidiary shrine sanctified as “Kappe Channigaraya”, “Kappe” being “frog” in Kannada. The tale of course does not end immediately at this point but juxtaposes on a happier ending where Jakanachari is commanded by the Lord himself to return to his family and construct a similar idol in his village following the completion of which his hands will be restored to him – of course, like all oral folk lore, this one too does not explain how Jakanachari sculpted the second idol without his arms!

The allure of the magnificence of Sri Chennakesava Temple drew me from hundreds of kilometers away and the gracefulness of its unsurpassably delicate sculptures and commendable architectural highlights literally prove to be irresistible amongst all the monuments and shrines I have come across so far in my sojourns – in fact, although the temple not at all condescendingly allows the famed Akshardham of Delhi and the numerous splendid ISKCONs scattered all over the country to garner in the reputation and renown (refer Pixelated Memories - Akshardham Temple, Delhi and Pixelated Memories - ISKCON Temple, Delhi), it stylishly proves to be far grander than all of them combined and lives up to its promise of being an overwhelming site of tranquil solace and reverence, both visual and spiritual – the Hoysalas must be contentedly looking at it and experiencing unadulterated pride in the fact that even though their dynasty never survived, the little architectural jewel they embedded in their erstwhile capital has blossomed and garners tourists, spiritualty seekers and travelers from all over the globe.


Colossal!


How glorious it would have been to read about these architectural marvels in school textbooks that indisputably almost always glorify north Indian kingdoms, histories and edifices – one would be surprised to note that the Sultanate of Delhi that built the towering Qutb Minar, another World Heritage Site, was still almost a century away from coming into being and the dynasty that conceived and constructed the ethereal Taj Mahal, one of the Seven Wonders of the World, was still over 400 years away when this imposing shrine was raised. But unbelievably, it is said that the other major temple that the Hoysalas commissioned in their other twin capital Halebidu (Dwarasamudra) incredibly even surpasses this one in terms of sculptural artwork and ornamentation! Off I go again with the wind to locate the tales engraved in stone!


Here myths come alive!


Location: About 500 meters from Belur Bus stop, Hassan district
Open: The temple complex remains open every day from 7 am – 6 pm for people of all faiths, belief systems and genders. The sanctum is closed from 10-11 am, 1-3 pm and 5-5.30 pm.
How to reach: Hassan is accessible from different parts of Karnataka by regular KSRTC bus and Indian Railways train services. It is approximately 180 kilometers or five hours away by road from Bangalore. From Hassan, Belur is located about 42 kilometers or roughly one hour away by bus at the end of a journey that does take one on certain thoroughly pockmarked stretches of road winding through hill-flanked barren plains and fields. Regular buses ply between Hassan and Belur throughout the day.
Entrance fees: Nil
Photography/Video charges: Nil
Time required for sightseeing: 3 hrs
Remarks – Footwear is not allowed inside the temple complex and shoes can be left at the counter near the entrance and retrieved afterwards following the payment of a modest sum (usually Rs 10 for two pairs of footwear).
Suggested reading -
  1. Econ.ohio-state.edu - Maize in Pre-Columbian India 
  2. Gops.org - Face to face with history :: Belur & Halebid 
  3. Karnatakatravelogue.blogspot.in - Interiors of Chennakeshava temple, Belur 
  4. Rcmysore-portal.kar.nic.in - History of Sri Chennakeshava Temple 
  5. Wikipedia.org - Hoysala Empire 
  6. Wikipedia.org - Chennakesava Temple

March 09, 2012

Belur Math, Calcutta


“If you want peace of mind, do not find fault with others. Rather see your own faults. Learn to make the whole world your own. No one is a stranger my child; this whole world is your own!" 
– Sarada Devi’s dying message to her disciples


Engrossed in making a list of monuments and heritage sites that I should visit when I next travelled to Calcutta, I didn’t notice my friend Aakash coming and sitting next to me quietly like a cat. Reading the list over my shoulder, he gave me a start by suggesting that he too will join this time around and passed me the newspaper he was reading, pointing to the large advertisements commemorating Swami Vivekananda, the foremost of Hindu mystics, who had lived most of his life in Bengal and was introduced to Hinduism and devotion here. It was his birth anniversary that day and we noticed that most of these advertisements and greetings carried a photo of a multi-domed temple next to his image – research into his life revealed that the temple in the photograph was Belur Math situated near Calcutta and thus was added in the list another place to be visited.


Ramakrishna shrine, a monument to faith (Photo courtesy - Belurmath.org)


This time around, our story goes back to the early 19th century when a man residing in a small township near Calcutta had a divine dream that the “Gadadhar” (mace-bearer) form of Lord Vishnu (the Hindu God of life and nourishment) will be incarnated as his son. The child, born in 1836 and christened after the God as Gadadhar Chattopadhyay, began to show spiritual tendencies from an early age and would be lost in meditation and thoughtful silence for hours at the expense of his education and daily chores. The parents, worried that the boy would be suffering from some sort of mental instability, had him married at an early age in the hope that domestic bliss might draw him out of his strange condition (the bride, Saradamani Mukhopadhyaya (later known as Sarada Devi) was only five at the time of marriage, her parents too had divine dreams and visions of her being a Goddess; she began living with her husband from the age of eighteen but the marriage was never consummated, more on that later); they had him go to live with and assist his elder brother Ramkumar in fulfilling his religious duties as the head priest of the Dakshineshwar temple that the wealthy patroness Rasmoni had commissioned (refer Pixelated Memories - Dakshineshwar Kali Temple) – it was here that people began to refer to him by the sobriquet “ Ramakrishna Paramhansa” (Rama and Krishna are incarnations of Vishnu; Paramhansa translates to “pure soul untouched by worldly desires and one with the divine”). Legend is that one day the boy was so frustrated by his inability to seek the Goddess Kali (Hindu Goddess of death, destruction and sex, extremely benevolent and matriarchal towards her devotees but spelling doom for her enemies) that he drew the ritualistic dagger to kill himself and at that very moment he was engulfed in a massive burst of brilliant white light and fell unconscious. A local holy woman Bhairavi Brahmani diagnosed his condition as a case of spiritual madness and determined that he was desperately seeking divine contact and his incurable focusing of thoughts towards meditation was manifesting itself in extreme bouts of silence and unconsciousness. She, along with several religious and tantric leaders, taught him meditation and tantra and enabled him to focus his mind and energy the right way.


The life-like statue of Ramakrishna Paramhansa within the temple shrine (Photo courtesy - Belurmath.org)

After a span of time Ramakrishna evolved his own philosophy about the existence of God and formulated sermons that he began preaching with utmost sincerity, drawing to himself multitudes of devotees from both the affluent classes (who respected his philosophical approach towards God as a non-dual formless entity) and the poor and the downtrodden (who needed the benevolent mother Goddess whom Ramakrishna preached to provide them with support and confidence) – he soon became one of the most popular religious figures of Bengal, often sermonizing according to the thoughts and beliefs of the individual devotee and discovering intuitive methods to bring people to the fold of religion and universal brotherhood, despite all his eccentricities (the chief among these being dressing as a woman, claiming that the God/Goddess (of whatsoever faith) to whom he prayed appears as a radiant vision and merges with him (a trait he shared with his wife who too claimed that out of nowhere the eight forms of the Goddess appear as girls and assist her in her tasks), and worshipping his wife, Sarada Devi, as “Holy Mother” and instituting a spiritual relationship with her over a physical one through a mutual vow of celibacy). Believing that all religions are different ways to reach the same God, Ramakrishna showed unequivocal faith in Hinduism, Islam and Christianity and included their tenets too in his philosophy, thereby increasing his devotee base and counting among his disciples leading Muslims and several Europeans settled in the country too besides Hindus.


Vivekananda memorial, erected on the spot where the patriot-saint was cremated


Among the finest of Ramakrishna Paramhansa’s disciples was Swami Vivekananda, a learned monk and renowned nationalist leader, mystic par excellence and a knowledgeable spiritualist-orator-writer-philosopher-teacher who preached a missionary work-oriented approach to religion and propagated the idea of service to mankind as service to God – the British colonial administration reigned supreme in the country then and the freedom movement was gaining steam through the activities of both pacifist and aggressive freedom fighters as well as political and religious leaders – Vivekananda asked from his chief disciple Dayananda the country’s freedom from foreign governance as his fee for teaching the latter about religion and spirituality. I felt embarrassed that I knew little about either Vivekananda or Dayananda despite studying in a DAV school (christened after Swami Dayananda and opened throughout the country by his disciples to impart well-appreciated up-to-date modern education endowed with spiritual and historic knowledge) where all this was taught to us as part of curriculum – this blogpost proved to be a genuine opportunity for me to learn more about these leaders of men and hence this epilogue to the main article about the temple (in all earnestness, they gave us the curriculum for rote learning in school with no attempt on the part of the teachers to explain the contribution of these notable men to the society and the freedom struggle; the way the teacher would read the chapter without any adherence to the rules of understanding or punctuation whatsoever, it felt as if the saints lived several centuries ago with no connection to the present!). Most Indians, especially Bengalis, feel proud of Swami Vivekananda and his achievements in spiritual as well the worldly matters, the most widely acknowledged of which is his electrifying keynote address at the opening of “Parliament of the World Religions” in Chicago (1893) and later the 36-hour long speech on the significance of zero – it is another matter that most of these proud fellows have never gone to the trouble of reading and understanding either of the captivating speeches. It was his presence on the world stage and the charismatic appeal of his personality, beliefs and lectures that attracted genuinely sincere disciples to him. Of these, perhaps one of the most important but very little known would be Helen Rubell of the United States who funded the construction of the monastery at Belur, a majestic shrine dedicated to Swami Ramakrishna conceived and planned by Swami Vivekananda and architecturally envisaged and designed by his civil engineer brother monk Swami Vijanananda.

Ramakishna Paramhansa passed away in 1886 after a brief tryst with throat cancer – while still on his deathbed, he had ordained Swami Vivekananda as his spiritual successor and required of his disciples to treat his consort Sarada Devi in his own image and consider her their spiritual mother. The young monk that he was, Vivekananda established “Ramakrishna Order of Monks” (1886) and then travelled throughout the country and abroad visiting several notable heritage sites and monuments – it was these vast journeys that broadened his mental horizons and ultimately culminated into a design for Ramakrishna’s shrine which was influenced by several architectural practices, religious conventions and artistic styles, much like his religious philosophy and understanding. Swami Vivekananda’s dream of this handsome shrine remained unfulfilled in his lifetime but was finally commissioned in 1935 to be executed on the land that had been bought in 1898 to serve as a monastery (“Math”) and the Order’s headquarters – the shrine has since been proclaimed by the Order as “a symphony in architecture”. Swami Vivekanada, who spent his last few years meditating here, had reverentially placed the urn containing Swami Ramakrishna’s relics here; years later, the temple was established at the sacred spot where the urn was kept.


The Order's logo, embossed above the entrance to the majestic temple (Photo courtesy - Belurmath.org)


Set in Belur, a quaint little suburb on the outskirts of Calcutta not untouched by the chaos and the sounds of the metropolitan, the temple complex is spread in a 40-acre compound on the banks of river Hooghly (a tributary of the mighty Ganga) and boasts of an art college, an industrial school, a charitable dispensary and a museum besides the central shrine. Among the activities that the Order is involved in are – conductance of educational and medical service through several schools, colleges, hospitals, dispensaries and mobile clinics; social work for women through the medium of education and training provided at its numerous polytechnics; rural upliftment and healthcare by means of rural and agricultural development institutes; education and skill-building among the labour and backward classes; philanthrophic and charitable services like blind boys’ schools, orphanages, hostel facilities; disaster relief efforts in addition to spiritual and cultural activities – most of these activities are coordinated from the Math.

Seated on a high plinth and built of buff sandstone, the magnificent temple is deemed to be a symbol of the coherence and cohabitation of different religions and embodies architectural and artistic concepts drawn from various cultural and architectural systems – topped by massive ribbed domes, the temple has a huge entrance gateway consisting of a horseshoe arch resting on thick fluted columns two on each side; an intricate sculpture of the Order’s emblem designed by Swami Vivekananda and consisting of a swan swimming in lotus-filled wavy waters with a brilliant sun in the background and the entire scheme embossed within a concentric serpent (overall significance being the emphasis on the achievement of union with the divine though work, knowledge, faith and yoga) fits snugly within the horseshoe arch. Dwarfing the splendid shrine, the lofty gateway is very heavily influenced by the temple towers of South India with the design coming from Buddhist cave temples of Maharashtra and the domes inspired by Muslim buildings throughout the country. The elegant interiors are a notable fusion of Hindu motifs and Christian building practices resembling a church pew and consisting of wide open spaces and a flow of space from the congregation space (“Nat mandir”) to the sanctum (“Garbha griha”) (unlike most Hindu temples where a narrow neck connects the two) – the white marble interiors possess a high roof surmounted on two rows of thick octagonal pillars with intricately carved high bases and very exquisite capitals consisting of defining Hindu motifs like foliage, vases with overflowing creepers and bell-and-chain embossments. At the end of the lengthy chamber, seated on a glistening hundred-petalled marble lotus and surrounded by floral bouquets and complementary curtains is a life-size marble sculpture of Swami Ramakrishna, separated from the devotees by means of a glass panel – there isn’t much to do in the shrine, once you are ushered in by the Math workers and shown the way around there are no flowers or sweets to be offered here, nor are there any lines of devotees or any special prayers – though we reached in time for the ritualistic morning prayers (that we, being energetic, restless students, found boring), there weren’t many faithful in the temple complex and all we did was wander about in silent isolation. Thankfully, unlike most of the temples in the country, there are no exploitative priests harassing confused visitors for donations nor are there any beggars or donation boxes kept in the complex.


The temple's symmetric interiors designed to guide the eyes to the sanctum sanctorum in the end (Photo courtesy - Sfvedanta.org)


The temple interiors, though very beautiful, did not appeal much to us, perhaps because they weren’t very dissimilar from many other temples throughout the country or perhaps because photography is prohibited in the entire complex which rendered the visit very mundane and boring for us. There are exits along the length of the central chamber but most of these are locked and one can only exit from the doorway leading outside from near the Ramakrishna statue – not that we were thinking of going out without taking in the ambiance of the temple interiors – observing each feature with delicate detail, we concluded that though each of them is exceedingly surpassing in design and detail, the sum total isn’t as grand as one would have expected; perhaps the high point of the temple is the idol itself that turns into an ethereal image and leaves an indelible mark on the mind, no doubt assisted in no small scale by the ambient cream-yellow lightning and the clusters of flowers surrounding it – perhaps posing the idol as the representative point of the shrine was the desired effect. Like most Hindu temples, Belur Math also displays the deities that represent the nine planets, eclipses and a few minor mythological figures, except here instead of stone idols, the representations are in the form of breathtaking sculpted latticework panels inlaid in the walls of the temple – these panels were painstakingly but with striking precision executed by the artist Nandlal Bose and can be accessed via the circumambulatory path around the temple at the plinth level. I was able to sneak a quick photograph when the Math workers and guards weren’t looking (dressed in plainclothes, they are apparently omnipresent and it is very difficult to escape from them, the moment you snuggle out your camera they will appear to admonish and threaten to banish one from the temple premises – successfully managing to thwart us from clicking and restricting the number of photographs that could be sneaked to a minuscule 3-4 in a 3 hour long stay!).


Striking sculptures of the planetary deities of the Hindu pantheon carved in the temple's walls  


Entering the temple complex from the beautiful carved gateway at the head of the road connecting the complex to Belur township, a visitor is first greeted by the sight of the serene, yellowish, domed building of Ramakrishna Mission Vidyamandir monastic school that is set in well-maintained manicured lawns with potted flower plants and ornamental palms and radiates a somber, but inviting, silent splendor. Moving on one comes across a large board which details the layout of the entire temple complex and though the temple complex cannot be described as chaotic nor were the devotees unruly, yet for the numerous security guards stationed throughout the complex to monitor the visitors, life seemed to be composed of disturbances and arguments – other than directing the visitors the right way, they were kept on their toes by people (like us) who, despite the presence of numerous signboards in almost every conceivable corner of the complex that reminded visitors that photography here is prohibited, flashed out cameras at the slightest pretext, or those who wandered away through the large complex. Before reaching the area where the gorgeous temple building stood, the guards directed us to the shoe counter – it is advisable to visit the place in winters or in early morning/late evening during summers to avoid torture to your feet as a result of walking on the overheated stone slabs.

Travelling according to a strictly planned itinerary and observing that we still had time on our hands once we were done exploring the central shine, we moved towards the Ramakrishna Museum, which has been set up with the help of the National Council of Science Museum and is housed in one of the first buildings that one encounters on the way in – given the size of the museum and the items on display within, it is, in my opinion, advisable to visit it last. The double-storied structure hosts artifacts used by Ramakrishna Paramhansa, Sarada Devi, Swami Vivekananda and some of their disciples. The most impressive scene within is the realistic recreation of “Panchavati” – a clutch of five sacred trees on the fringes of Dakshineswar Kali Temple where Ramakrishna practiced vigorous meditation and often lost himself in the spiritual realm. The specimens are displayed carefully and conservatively with the employment of proper lightning facilities as well as clubbing similar items together and restricting the number of items in each display case. (Edit, dated July 19, 2013 – Much to the anguish of the faithful, newspaper reports mention that Sarada Devi’s mortal remains were stolen from the museum by thief/thieves after cutting the glass case with an ordinary shaving blade. Interestingly, given the Order’s affinity to the presence of security guards and workers patrolling the complex, there were neither guards nor CCTV cameras stationed within the museum.)


The mission's school, one of the first buildings encountered after stepping in the complex


On the periphery of the river are three small, single chamber, domed memorials – the first of these is dedicated to Swami Vivekananda and was erected on the spot where his mortal remains were cremated in 1902 (he had prophesied that he won’t live to be 40 and passed away at the young age of 39). Vivekananda held very dear a sacred tree that grew in the vicinity of the memorial’s location and wanted to be cremated close to it. Consecrated on 28th January 1924, the memorial possesses a marble statue of Swami Vivekananda on its ground floor and a stone "Om" symbol (the all pervading sound, sacred to Hindus as the origin of all Gods and the universe) spelled in the Bengali dialect and seated on a marble flower with several artificial flowers for adoration in the first floor chamber. The second structure, located at the site where Sarada Devi’s body was consigned to flames, is a shrine dedicated to her and houses a single portrait of her decorated with flowers. The last of these memorials is dedicated to Swami Brahmananda, a direct disciple of Ramakrishna Paramhansa and the first president of the mission and the Math. Well-maintained lawns and the presence of lush flowering trees adds to the simplistic beauty of the patch where the memorials stand – we noticed that most of the families that visited the complex ended up sitting in the shade of these trees after paying their respects at the main temple and the memorials. The most impressive view of the memorials can be had from a boat/ferry rowing on the river (and of course, one can take as many photos from there as one wishes) as we did after bidding adieu to the temple complex and proceeding towards the nearby Dakshineshwar temple complex on a small ten-seat boat.

The complex also houses a large publication center where one can purchase books pertaining to the lectures and teachings of Swami Vivekananda, Ramakrishna Paramhansa and numerous other monks of the order besides audio cassettes containing renditions of the prayers and hymns that are sung in the temple or were dear to the monks. Also available are well-researched philosophical tomes on Vedanta (knowledge as enumerated in the four Vedas, the holiest of Hindu scriptures), Advaita (non-dualism of the divine and its intersection with the soul), travelogues relating to the Math and Dakshineswar Temple. I wished to buy a copy of the map which we saw while entering the temple complex, however it was only available as part of a detailed book, hence I bought the book though I found it rather dry like the rest of the deeply spiritual literature stocked here (but Aakash, who is reasonably God-loving despite possessing a fair degree of logical notions, enjoyed them).


(Left to right) Vivekananda memorial, Sarada Devi memorial, Brahmananda memorial. The main temple looms large behind the foliage in the background


The Government of Bengal recently also completed the construction and furnishing of a large guest house with private rooms and dormitories which can easily provide resting space for four and twenty people respectively. The guest house could soon be handed over to the Math administration and of the thousands of visitors who throng the temple complex every day, the faithful desiring to stay overnight near the sacred temple complex can do so on a first come, first served basis.

After everything had been said and done, we decided to check out the on-campus handicrafts shop of the complex that has been established to promote traditional cottage and small-scale industry and stocks a wide range of jute products (bags, purses, dolls, key chains and so on), incense sticks, traditional Bengali-style cotton sarees, locally produced food materials (jams, pickles, sauces and spices). The impressive shop with its colors, textures and aromas as well as the hundreds of things stacked right and left left our eyes widened – the thrill of shopping also drew several of the womenfolk who had come for the purpose of worship to the complex. The place has become a real favorite, especially since the multi-colored, skillfully painted jute shoulder bags that can be brought here for Rs 70-130 are available in Delhi at a whooping Rs 400! I bought a couple of them for my mom and sister and they tell me the bags are quite durable despite numerous washes and daily use in crowded trains and buses. The only oddity in the harmonious, well-coordinated scheme of things there being the old man manning the crafts counter who was especially cranky and irritated over something, perhaps because of his age or the never ceding waves of visitors thronging the shop – he would continuously shout at one visitor or another without any particular reason; despite our informing him (in proper Bengali) that we do not understand much of the language, he insisted on conversing with us in that language and would shout when we didn’t comprehend!


The shrine dedicated to Swami Brahmananda, the Order's first President, with the main temple's lofty gateway in the background


Having seen temples since childhood, it has become a norm, with very few exceptions, for us that a general boredom sets in every time we set foot in a temple premises – Belur was one of the exceptions, not the sanctum or the main temple, but the combination of a splendid structure with a generous fusion of several architectural styles belying syncretism and symbiotic coexistence between various influence, an excellent museum with specimens spaced together with care and understanding, the peaceful little memorials complementing the beautiful green lawns and paying homage to some of the greatest spiritual figures in Indian religious and reformation scene, and a serene silence contrasting and yet harmonizing with the perennial flow of the river alongside – no doubt the monks are able to meditate and set their hearts on the achievement of spiritual-emotional-mental well being and upliftment here. And it wasn’t just the monks who were at peace here – we, the ever restless and without fail mischievous students, were too, and speaking for the numerous visitors whom we observed, I can claim they were too.

Location: Belur, Howrah district
How to reach: One can take a bus/train from the Howrah railway station to Belur bus stop (immediately opposite the roadside entry to the temple complex) or Belur railway station (few minutes bus journey from the temple complex). Alternately, one can take a ferry/boat ride from the nearby Dakshineshwar temple that exists on the opposite shore of the river (refer Pixelated Memories - Dakshineswar Temple).
Open: All days. The museum remains closed on mondays.
Timings: April to September: 6am to 11:30am and 4pm to 7pm; Oct to March: 6:30am to 11:30am and 3:30pm to 6pm
Museum timings: April to September: 8:30am to 11:30am and 4pm to 6pm; Oct to March: 8:30am to 11:30am and 3:30pm to 5:30pm
Entrance Fees: Nil.
Photography/Video: Strictly prohibited
Time required for sightseeing: Approx. 3 hours, including the museum, publication center and handicrafts shop .
Relevant links -
  1. Pixelated Memories - Dakshineswar Temple
Suggested Reading - 
  1. Advaitaashrama.org - Complete Works of Swami Vivekananda
  2. Belurmath.org - Swami Vivekananda: Life and Teachings
  3. Belurmath.org - Symphony in architecture
  4. Columbia.edu - Ramakrishna and Sarada Devi
  5. Hindu.com - Article "Evolution of a spiritual movement on display" (dated Apr 01, 2005) by Indrani Dutta
  6. Om-guru.com - Ramakrishna Paramahamsa: India's most well-known devotee of the Goddess Kali
  7. Telegraphindia.com - Article "By boat, a pilgrim’s triangle" (dated March 13, 2003)
  8. Telegraphindia.com - Article "Guest house boon for Belur Math pilgrims" (dated Feb 4, 2014) by Sushovan Sircar
  9. Thehindu.com - Article "Relics of Sarada Devi stolen from Belur Math" (dated July 20, 2013)
  10. Timesofindia.indiatimes.com - Article "Priceless relics lost to 2 blade" (dated July 19, 2013) by Krishnendu Bandyopadhyay & Rupak Banerjee
  11. Vivekananda.net - Letters written by Swami Vivekananda from Belur Math
  12. Wikipedia.org - Ramakrishna
  13. Wikipedia.org - Sarada Devi
  14. Wikipedia.org - Swami Brahmananda
  15. Wikipedia.org - Vivekananda