The
bus journey from Pokhara to Kathmandu was unremarkable, and following
some minor hassle upon arrival (i.e. trying to find out where in the
city we were being dropped off and subsequently fighting off the
numerous taxi drivers) we found our way to a suitable guesthouse.
From the rooftop terrace of the guesthouse we could see out to the
surrounding mountains and the “islands” of forest within the city
sprawl which made for a striking first view of the capital despite the mist.
We
weren't expecting much from Kathmandu as nearly every other traveller
we had met had already passed through the capital and described it is
busy, chaotic, dirty and polluted, and advised us to get in and out
pretty quickly. It soon became apparent that those other travellers might not have been to any other major Asian city, because we found
Kathmandu to be relatively chilled out, certainly compared to almost
anywhere in India.
We
started exploring Kathmandu by following a walking tour from our
guidebook; it was a really enjoyable introduction to the city. In
central Kathmandu you can't go 10 metres without encountering a
temple, shrine or interesting old building. Whilst the majority of
sights we visited on our tour weren't particularly special in of
themselves what was really remarkable was the way in which those
sights are integrated so closely with modern Kathmandu - prominent
temples and ancient shrines are crammed next to unimposing shops
and restaurants, as if the city had grown with no regard for what was
already there. The result is really quite charming. Tiny alleyways
open up to courtyards with impressive stupas and idols sit in
small shrines in between buildings. The most clear-cut example of
this juxtaposition between old and new was a 5th century
Buddha statue right next to the steps of a shop selling used
electronic goods (although some of those goods looked nearly as
ancient).
Other examples included beautifully ornate details on old buildings now used for such mundane purposes as newsagents.
One of the stranger shrines we found was on a busy street corner consisted of hundreds of coins nailed to a large irregularly shaped block of wood. Offerings to the toothache god. It also explained the plethora of dentist shops in the vicinity.
In between the sights we enjoyed the usual people watching that is always so interesting in Asian cities.
As
interesting as the historic and religious sights were, the highlight
of our tour for me was when Monique spotted two pieces art by French
street artist Invader, one of which was complete with
an Indian-style bindi. Invader's work always makes me smile when I
have seen it in the UK, but in Nepal it as completely unexpected.
The
main focus of the historic sights in Kathmandu is the central Durbar
Square – a really impressive collection of beautiful tiered
pagodas. Somewhat surprisingly, given that the square is the main
area in the city for people to meet and socialise, foreigners are
charged a whopping $15 each to enter the square. I don't generally
have an issue wit paying to get into anywhere that requires
maintenance, and I accept the concept that foreign tourists should
pay more, rather than making such places inaccessibly expensive for
locals; however I do begrudge being charged to go into a public space
that the locals pay nothing to enter. In my opinion it's like being
charged to go into Trafalgar Square or Times Square – it's an
intrinsic part of the city and not an additional museum that warrants
a charge. Perhaps if the Kathmandu council wants to enforce such an
extortionate charge then they should place ticket booths on all of
the various small alleyways that lead to the square, rather than just
the main roads ;)
After
eating lots of Western food in Pokhara I was keen to sample some more
authentic Nepalese food before we left. So far our experience of
Nepalese food didn't stretch much beyond daal baht (lentils and rice
– usually served with a vegetable or chicken side-dish, similar to
an Indian thali) as aside from that staple dish the majority of food
we had seen available (apart from Western food aimed at travellers)
was either Indian food (of which I had had my fill for the time
being) or chinese-style noodles and fried rice. So I searched out
some authentic momos (steamed dumplings with dipping sauce), Nepalese
curry (surprisingly spicier than the food in India) and noodle soup.
I also made the mistake of sampling a traditional Tibetan hot “beer”.
The quotation marks are necessary as what I received didn't resemble
beer in any way whatsoever; it was a very large wooden barrel-type
receptacle filled with some sort of grain over which boiling water
was poured, and it tasted even less appealing than it sounds (it did,
however, look pretty awesome and I regret not taking a photo of it
because I will not be ordering another one any time soon!
A
number of the main sights in the region are quite a way outside of
Kathmandu, and after a few enquiries it looked like the only way to
see everything we wanted to see in the short time we had would be to
hire a private car for two days (partly because the travel places
deemed a whole day to be 6 hours) which was prohibitively expensive.
Instead we opted to select one place only, and made our way to
Bhaktapur
by local bus which turned out to be really straightforward.
Bhatkapur
is a really interesting medieval city to the East of Kathmandu that
is chock-full of beautiful old buildings and temples.
It
is also home to a big pottery industry and it was quite interesting
to watch the various types of clay pots being made and then laid out
in the sun to dry (no need for a kiln when it's 35 degrees outside!).
Overall
it was a really nice day-trip, and I'm glad we made the effort to
make our way out there by public transport rather than being put off
by the expense of a private car.
On
our final morning before flying out of Nepal we finished up some
admin stuff (booking a hotel in Kuala Lumpur and shipping the
numerous paintings we had purchased to the US) in time so do a bit
more sightseeing before our afternoon flight. Monique
stopped by a "salon" for a "haircut", which consisted of her perching
in a wobbly chair whilst a man used children's scissors to halfheartedly
approximate a straight line.
First
up was Bouda/Boudanath stupa – the holiest site in Kathmandu for Buddhists. Bouda is an
impressively large Buddhist stupa (one of the largest in the world in
fact) in the style with which we have become familiar in Nepal with
Buddha eyes peeking over the white dome. The huge, bright white
stupa and colourful prayer flags against the day's moody sky was
really striking.
We
spent some time walking around the stupa (it is customary to walk
around it twice in a clockwise direction) and investigating the small
temples that surround it before stopping for breakfast with a nice
view of it. The cleaning of the stupa is an ongoing operation which
consists of people throwing buckets of liquid over it on a daily
basis, and we climbed part way up to watch the cleaning in progress.
The
atmosphere around the stupa was really peaceful and happy, as is
usually the case with Buddhist sites, and our time spent there was
probably my favourite part of Kathmandu.
Although a seemingly nice man deliberately gave us incorrect directions for no apparent reason, we
also had just enough time for a quick stop at Pashupatinath Temple,
one of the most significant Hindu temples in the world, and the main
area for Hindu cremations in the city (non-Hindus are prohibited from
entering certain areas of the temple, but you could enter part of the temple grounds...for a hefty fee. We simply opted to climb an adjacent hill for a look over the temple complex).
And
so our time in Nepal came to a close. Suffice to say that it is an
absolutely amazing country; it has amazing wildlife, incredible
scenery, any sort of outdoor activity you can think of (maybe if we
had more time I might have plucked up the courage to do Asia's
largest bungee jump just outside of Kathmandu...maybe), great history
and a real mixture of interesting cultures. Three weeks really
wasn't anywhere near long enough to do the country justice. We'll
just have to come back then!
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