RAJGRIH to RAJGIR- CAPITAL OF MAGADH EMPIRE.

THE BUDDHA AT SWARNA BHANDAR

 India has been a land through which great rivers flowed. These rivers originated from the Himalayas and brought prosperity to the land through which they travelled. Great settlements came around these rivers, over time a system evolved,  and customs and traditions started getting formulated.

JIVIKA'S MONASTERY

In the 6th century BC, about 2700 years ago, there were some parts of India which were very prosperous. These were located on the foothills of the Himalayas, near the banks of the river Ganga and its tributaries. There were about 16 Janapadas at that time of which the great Magadh Empire had its capital at Rajgrih and was ruled then by Bimbisara, The Kosala Kingdom was at Shrawasti, and it was ruled by Prasenjit, The Shakyas ruled in Kapilvastu and its King was Shuddhodhan, the Licchavis ruled in Vaishali, the Mallas ruled in Kushinagar, Koliyas ruled in Ramagrama,. These were all small states where a ganarajya or janapada  existed, with a King who was advised by  eminent advisors.

The Magadh Empire was said to be a very powerful Empire and  during a much earlier era, this place is said to have been ruled by Jarasandha, who was the father- in- law of Kansa of Mathura.

Our hero, Prince Sidhhartha at the age of 29, left his palace at Kapilvastu( located in Nepal and also north UP-Piprahwa) and went towards the South seeking knowledge.

He arrived at Rajgrih and became the disciple of Alara Kalam and  Udaka Ramputta  and learnt yogic meditation from them. Bimbisar the King asked Siddharta to stay at Rajgrih, but the seeker of knowledge moved on further South and after six years attained enlightenment  at Gaya. He then proceeded to Sarnath and preached his first sermon to five disciples, after which he proceeded to Rajgrih to locate his first gurus, but  found that both Alara Kalam and Udaka Ramputta had since died.

Bimbisar  accepted the teachings of Buddha, became a Buddhist and requested Buddha  to stay at Rajgrih.

VENUVAN TODAY

The Venuvan or Bamboo Grove was given to the Buddha for his stay as well as for the stay of his followers. Buddha met two of his ardent followers Sariputta  and Moggalayan at Rajgrih, 

Buddha was a person with a mission, who wanted to spread his teachings far and wide and so he did not stay at one place for too long. During his lifetime he stayed in Rajgrih altogether for twelve years. In those days the Teacher would stay put in one place during the four months of the  rainy season, and that stay was called the "varshavaas".

Rajgrih is a beautiful place and like Rome, is surrounded by seven hills. There was peace, plenty and prosperity in this area. First came Buddha and then it is said,Mahavira too spent 14 years at Rajgrih.

SHANKH LIPI

As we entered Rajgrih in the 21st century, we found the familiar blue board of the Archeological Survey of India(ASI) on the Highway. 

ARE THESE CHARIOT WHEEL GROOVES?

There was a small enclosure, where we found grooves on the stone. which were like tyre tracks of a vehicle. We were told that these were the grooves caused by the speed of the rath of Krishna, when he came to wage war with Jarasandha during Mahabharata time. In fact Krishna fought with Jarasandha 17 times and in the 18th attack he left the war grounds, that in fact is the reason why Krishna  is also called Ranchhod. There was also some writing on the stone in a script which is called the Shankh lipi. This writing has not yet been deciphered, therefore we could not make out what had been written there.

BIMBISAR'S JAIL

Our journey then took us back to the 6th century BC, and we saw the walls of the jail of Bimbisar.  Ajatshatru the son of Bimbisar wanted to expand his kingdom, and so he imprisoned his father, wrested power from him  and went forth in his quest for expansion and relocated his capital to Pataliputra. From this jail  Bimbisar could look up and see Buddha climbing the hill and preaching to his disciples at Gridhrakoot hill. 

GRIDHRAKUTA HILL FROM WHERE BUDDHA PREACHED

There are steps which takes one up to this spot, where Buddha sat, meditated and preached. A little towards the West of this spot is the Shanti Stupa made by the Japanese.  

CHAIR LIFT & BAMBOO GROVES

There is a Chair lift ropeway which takes us up to the Stupa. The climb is steep, the view is beautiful and one is reminded of the movie "Johny Mera Naam" where Dev Anand and Hema Malini travel by the chair lift , and sing a song,"Oh mere raja, khafa na hona, der se aayi, majboori thi phir bhi maine wada to nibhaya!

THE JAPANESE SHANTI STUPA

The ride on the chair lift costs Rs. 60/- and is worth it, the stupa is grand and there is a temple of the Buddha at the top. 

An identical stupa in white with statues of Buddha on the four sides is at the  Millenium Indraprastha Park in East Delhi, and I have also seen an identical one in the Battersea Park at London.

SWARNA BHANDAR OF BIMBISAR

There is an interesting cave at Rajgrih. It is called the "Swarn Bhandar" of Bimbisara. 

THE DOOR TO SWARN BHANDAR

The outline of a door is carved on the rock and there is some writing in Shankh lipi, which is said to be the mantra to open the door. This cave is supposed to contain treasures of Bimbisar's empire.

CARVINGS OF THE BUDDHA'S STATUE

There are nice carvings of the Buddha on the walls, but they were defaced by the Khaljis when they attacked the University of Nalanda as well as Rajgrih, in the 13th CenturyAD. Our earliest international tourists, devotees and learners were Fa Hian and Hiuen Tsang who came from China in the 5th and 7th Century AD respectively. Both  of them have written extensively about Rajgrih in their books.

The First Buddhist Council(sangiti) was held in the Saptaparni cave, near the Swarn Bhandar  soon after the death of Buddha, under the leadership of Maha Kassapa, along with Upali & Anand. Rules and tenets of Buddhism(vinaya & dhamma) were formulated in this Council and written down for the first time. It is said that the famous physician Jivika also lived in Rajgrih. He had treated Buddha when Buddha was attacked by his cousin Devdutt. There was a Jivaka-mara-vana monastery here.

HILLS

Rajgrih which has a stupa made by Ajatshatru, and a few other places to see, beside the hot sulphur springs, is now a very small town. It is sad to see that the cradle of the great Magadh Empire has now become just a small tourist town, where tongas are the main mode of transport. 

A TONGA.

It is of course a very pleasant ride on the tonga from one site to another, as the hooves of the horse make a rhythmic trot, the tongawalla narrates his tale about Rajgrih, the majesty of the hills surrounding Rajgrih are visible, and the thought that Buddha spent so many varshavaas months here teaching, preaching and enlightening the people of this land, envelopes you. The feeling sinks in and one gets transported into a time which existed thousands of years ago. The hills, the bamboo groves, the ruins are mute spectators of time having taken its toll. Buddha looked at those hills and enjoyed the fresh air, as I do now!

SURROUNDED BY HILLS

The mornings are beautiful, the place is peaceful, the air is pure, bamboo groves are a plenty, Rajgrih has become Rajgir and much time has elapsed since Ajatshatru moved on to Pataliputra  to spread the Magadh empire and make it one of the most powerful empires of Indian History. Perhaps Rajgrih was too peaceful and calm, and could not contain the ambitions of a restless young King.  

Buddha who convinced people through reason and persuasion has said that there are 3 Universal Truths of which the first is "Aniccha" or impermanence, which means that the world is constantly changing, nothing is permanent, life itself is mortal. 

BODHGAYA.

FRONT PORTION OF TEMPLE MADE BY ASOKA.

Siddhartha, Gautama THE Buddha (563 BC - 483 BC) has always been a historical figure who fascinated me since I was a small girl. I read about him in my History book and was quite intrigued to know that he was kept away from the sight of old age, illness and death, as they were reasons for sorrow and  it had been predicted that he would leave the splendors of the palace if he experienced  sorrow.  It was similar to the story of  Sleeping Beauty, a fairy tale read by me around the same time. A bad fairy had cursed that  the princess would be pricked by a spindle and would fall asleep for a 100 years, so spinning wheels were banned in the kingdom by  the King.

THE GARDEN AT BODHGAYA TEMPLE

My love for Fairy tales made me visualize the story of Siddhartha also as a fairy tale until I realized that Siddhartha actually existed in real life. It was a real story and not a tale at all.

Living in Bihar in my childhood, I had visited Bodhgaya, Rajgir, Nalanda and Patna a couple of times.

THE BUDDHA AT THE MAIN TEMPLE

I knew the places, yet recently when an opportunity came my way I quickly planned a trip down the path traversed by Siddhartha Gautam. Our journeys were separated by more than 2500 years. I was excited beyond words. I desired to go to all the places visited by Prince Siddhartha and by Buddha after attaining enlightenment.

I planned my trip by convenience and not as per the route of The Buddha.

BODHGAYA TEMPLE

My journey started from Bodhgaya. The place where Siddhartha became THE Buddha.

Gaya as almost everyone knows is a very religious place or a teerth sthal for Hindus. This town is situated on the banks of the river Phalgu. The old and more beautiful name of the river is Niranjana.

VISHNUPAD TEMPLE AT GAYA

Gaya as we understand in Hindi means"gone."Gaya is the place for salvation of all Hindus. The last rites of a person are performed by his family to enable him to get salvation or freedom from the eternal cycle of life and death. It is understood that when the last rites or Shradh is conducted in Gaya, the soul rests in peace forever. Shradh at Gaya is said to absolve all the sins of all the ancestors of the person performing the Shradh. According to the Ramayana, Ram accompanied by Sita had also gone to Gaya to perform Shradh of his ancestors.

BODHGAYA ACROSS NIRANJANA RIVER FROM SUJATA'S STUPA

It therefore was quite interesting to realize  that Siddhartha freed himself from the bondages of life at Gaya, close to the banks of the River Phalgu then called Niranjana. He absolved himself from all the various desires and feelings that a person has which can lead him into temptation. He took on the mantle of a teacher whose only mission in life was to teach people the right way to live.

They say he got enlightened, he got gyan, he became the Buddha, sitting under the Peepal tree.

I don't think it is as simple as that. His enlightenment evolved. It was realization, it was a process that took its own time

THE PHALGU & PILGRIMS PERFORMING SHRADH

After leaving Kapilvastu, the city where the Shakyas headed by Shudhodhan his father ruled, Siddhartha wandered from place to place for six years. His first teachers were Alara Kalam, and Udaka Ramputta who taught him yogic meditation. They lived in Rajgrih, which was the capital of Magadh and was ruled by King Bimbisar. Having learnt what they taught him, he moved onwards on his quest. He  joined a group of five ascetics led by Kaundinya and tried to find enlightenment through deprivation of worldly goods, and practicing self mortification. He tried penance, he starved himself, existed on roots and did all the things possible to torture his body to attain knowledge and salvation.

THE TREE 

One day as he sat under the Peepal tree meditating for almost 49 days, a lady named Sujata who lived in  Village Senani near Uruvela( Old name of Gaya) across the river Niranjana came to offer Kheer to the Vriksh Devata. Siddhartha who had been fasting, ate the offered Kheer and then they say enlightenment dawned upon him. He  realized that extreme asceticism did not work. He discovered the Middle path, which is called the "Ashtanga Marg" or the eight fold path. The five other ascetics had meanwhile left him as they thought that Siddhartha had abandoned his search and had become undisciplined, because he partook of the kheer. 

SUJATA'S STUPA AT SENANI

Siddhartha discovered a path of moderation away from extreme self indulgence or self mortification. After becoming enlightened,Buddha looked for the five ascetics who had left him. They were in Sarnath near Kashi (Varanasi). He found them, shared his thoughts with them and that was the place where his first Sermon took place and those five became his first disciples.

STONE RAILING

My journey to Bodhgaya took me straight to the Temple where the Bodhi Vriksh(tree) is located. The original tree was destroyed long ago but the present one planted at the same spot is a sapling of the original tree. A sapling of the original tree was sent to Srilanka(then called Tamraparni)in 288 BCE by Emperor Asoka( 304-232 BCE), and so now what we have in more places than one are all saplings from the tree at Srilanka. 

METAL RAILING

The tree is enclosed by a metal railing and is kept safe. 

Emperor Asoka had built a stone railing all around the tree. That  railing is now preserved in the Archeological Museum at Bodhgaya. A replica has since been erected around the tree.

 

SITTING SPACE

All around the temple and the tree the courtyard is cemented and there is a marble parapet all around. One can sit down comfortably and allow peace to descend upon us.

What I felt under the shade of this huge magnificent tree cannot be really described by me.  There were a lot of people, and yet there was no noise, no dust, no dirt, no disturbance. Everyone was sitting in peace. I didn't want to get up from there. It was a surreal feeling. It had a very soothing and calming effect. I felt the centuries disappear and all the commotion, confusion, pollution, stress of my daily life seemed like a thing of some imaginary world. Peace, compassion, calm, and a feeling of kindness, camaraderie and co existence enveloped everyone. There was no jostling or pushing, everyone had enough space under the all encompassing tree.

80' STATUE

After leaving the temple we visited the tallest sitting Buddha statue( 80') and some other Buddha temples constructed by other countries in the neighbourhood. But the feeling that I got at the original site could not be replicated anywhere else.I also visited the Museum where I could see the original Asoka railings. 

ASOKA'S RAILING

Bodhgaya is easily reachable. There is an airport at Gaya and the major trains going towards Kolkata or Ranchi also stop at Gaya. One is not allowed to take mobile phones inside the Temple. There are lockers outside the temple where one can deposit the phones and any other possession that one does not want to carry inside. There are no charges for this and are secure, as the locker key is given to us. For taking the video camera inside one has to pay Rs. 250. 

THE ENTRANCE TO THE TEMPLE

The next day we were to leave for Rajgir. I couldn't  leave without taking another look at the Bodhi tree. What I saw was a visual treat. There were about 200 Srilankan pilgrims at the temple. They had decorated the entire boundary of the Temple with the Buddhist five colored flag. They were now in the process of adorning the walls with marigold garlands. All the 200 people were in white clothes and walked quietly around the temple in a procession. They then sat down and meditated quietly.

It was a very peaceful & beautiful sight of total devotion.

Sitting under the tree I also dwelt on a lot of thoughts. Buddha advised us to follow the Middle path where  everything is in moderation. "The Ashtang Marg" briefly is Right belief, right thought, right speech, right action,right livelihood,right effort, right mindfulness, right meditation. 

I felt that in the real world we give importance to so many feelings which are really very un-important in hind sight. We allow anger, hurt, stress, guilt, rat race, competition, envy to rule our lives. Does it really get us anywhere? Perhaps following the eight fold path shown by Buddha would be a path which would make life simpler and happier. Sounds very simple, doesn't it? But then Buddhism was never meant to be a religion. The Teacher only taught us the correct way of living.

"WITH FIRM RESOLVE, GUARD YOUR OWN MIND"-BUDDHA.

A TRAIN JOURNEY THAT TEACHES

RANCHI JUNCTION

As we travelled by Rajdhani Express from New Delhi to Ranchi recently, I recalled all those journeys taken ages ago by a slow train from Old Delhi railway station.  The train would either be the Delhi Patna express which used to have one bogey attached going up to Ranchi or the Kalka Mail. I would normally travel by the Delhi Patna Express in the bogey meant for Ranchi, which would get attached to the Patna Ranchi Express perhaps at Gomoh. It used to be a slow train journey, with the train halting ever so often. I would read and sleep and sleep and read throughout the journey.

EVERYONE AT THE DOOR

This time the journey was for about seventeen hours and the train would stop only for a couple of moments at chosen stations. There was no open window, there was no smoke billowing from the steam engine, one could not stick ones head out of the window to look out at the end of the train when there was a large turning on the track. One missed all the people throwing coins into the Holy Ganges or for that matter any river over which our train went. Those were such fascinating train journeys when the train sang to us in rhythm. The Bengalis used to say the train says, "Didi koto, dada koto?" Some would say that the train sang,"chhuk, chhuk, chhuk, chhuk,oooooooooo!"

It was a soothing continuous sound which easily lulled all of us to sleep.

This time the usual musical sound was missing. The familiar "chai, chai, chai, chai, chai bolo chai", couldn't be heard. The taste of kulhad wali chai was a thing of the past.

BOKARO STEEL PLANT

In those days I would love to read the Bradshaw( Railway Time table) and wait to see the next tiny station pass by, or the next bigger station where the train would stop, and give me a chance to see the little bit of cultural change as we moved on eastward. There was the compulsory sindoor on the head, the very colorful sarees, whole families sitting crowded together on the platform. Rustic India with fields and fields of Dhaan, sugar cane, wheat would go past. It looked beautiful and plentiful and reassuring. All was well with the world, peace prevailed, and everyone went on with their jobs.

THE FARMERS & THEIR FIELDS

There would be plenty of women singing and working in the fields, men would be with their bullocks and ploughs and keep ploughing the field.

I remember those railway crossings with traffic on both sides of the track. Bullock carts, motor cycles, jeeps and a few buses. Everyone looked eagerly at the train, as if they would spot a familiar face going past in the train. There are these crossings still, but there is a look of impatience on the faces of those waiting for the train to pass. Everyone is in a hurry. There is now no time left to just stand and stare. 

THROUGH THE GLASS.

In the twenty first century, we have got cocooned inside air conditioned coaches. We are treated to food and more food throughout the journey. Clean sheet, pillow, a towel are given to us. An attendant is available to look after our comfort. Those days of traveling with a holdall have gone forever. Times have changed. A train journey is no longer filled with adventure, surprises and fear of someone entering the bogey and sitting on our allotted seat. Fear of petty thieves running away with our luggage once you have fallen asleep. 

When I was a child and travelled with my parents the 1st class was a compartment by itself. It had a seat like a sofa, there were berths and a toilet all to yourself. The door handles used to be quite heavy and  if you were a family of four one could lock it from inside and travel safe. The dining car was a place where one would go for meals. Meals were served with proper crockery and cutlery. The food was delicious. Specially the cutlets that they served.

THE GREAT GANGA

Times they are a changing, they are more comfortable, but memories of childhood and youth are more romantic. A journey by train was not just a journey to reach a destination. It was all about enjoying a full two or three days of looking at nature, the varied culture, the numerous rivers with their gigantic bridges, the chaiwallah, A H Wheeler book stall, kiosks selling food stuff where poori bhaji was the most prominent and popular preparation. It was actually a lesson in Geography.

I am not grumbling, I am only saying that travel has become more comfortable and safe, all that we have  lost is our touch with people,  our tolerance, adjustment, and sharing space. We are fearful of strangers. We have lost the art of trust. The way the people of the world have changed with misplaced priorities that one has to look for security and safety first and foremost. "Trust" has gone into the archives. 

NOT TO BE MISSED

Besides that we have become so busy that we want time to pass faster. We just want to reach our destination, without capturing the scene as it passes, without imbibing the changing scenario of people, or the dresses that they wear, or learn about the Geography of the place as India reveals itself to us.

The human touch is slowly disappearing. I know we can see, learn know everything through Google, yet what one saw and learnt with ones own eyes in direct contact with the visuals changing in front of us, is unforgettable.