Sunday, February 15, 2015

A Trip To Mulkharkha Lake


It was around 7 in the evening. The sky had become a shimmering canopy of stars. The temperature outside the Sherpa hut was nearing freezing point and a fairly strong wind was blowing across the mountain. My host, Purna Kumari, still had handful of work to do including cleaning the utensils in ice cold water flowing from a small stream. I was in Mulkharkha, a small hamlet in the foothills of famous Neora Valley. The place was famous for Mulkharkha lake. Mesmerizing reflection of Mt.Kanchenjungha in the calm water of the lake weaves a heavenly picture.

Preparation
Solo backpacking is often addictive. Once you start travelling alone, it becomes a habit which is hard to give up. It was beginning of January. A quick glance at the calendar revealed an opportunity for a trek on a longish weekend at the end of the month. And a quick internet search made me happier. A two-day short trek to Mulkharkha perfectly fitted my bill. When I called up Purna Kumari for homestay booking, I heard a frail yet confident voice assuring me of a hassle-free trip. Somehow I felt like trusting the mountain lady and completed railway ticket bookings in no time.

Day 1
Garib Rath Express departed on-time from Kolkata station and I found myself sitting among innumerable tourists travelling to Darjeeling and Gangtok via New Jalpaiguri ( NJP ). The train reached NJP an hour late around 8:45 AM due to fog. I took a shared auto to Siliguri and managed another shared jeep to Rangpo. My journey began around 10 AM. Being away from Kolkata for last six years, I was missing north Bengal and Sikkim. As the jeep sped past Mahananda Reserve Forest and headed towards majestic Coronation Bridge, I was elated. The greenery on the both side of the road and the view of gorgeous river Teesta was refreshing. 

Teesta River 

Around noon, we stopped for lunch.  I ordered Sekhwa, a Nepalese dish made of roasted lamb. It was delicious. By 1:30 PM I was in Rongpo. My co-passengers were surprised to see me getting down at Rangpo and not taking the well-trodden tourist route to Gangtok. From Rangpo, again I had to share a jeep to Rhenock, a small town in Sikkim. By this time, Purna Kumari called me multiple times enquiring my whereabouts and inconveniences. I was assured I was with right host. A short taxi ride from Rhenock to Lingsey took me to the end of motorable road of my journey. I was received by Lalit ji near Shiva Temple in Lingsey. My first night stay was booked in Lalit ji’s homestay. A short walk through the woods took us to village Samsing. The homestay was comfortable. Warm hospitality of the host made me feel at home. I attended local Puran Katha festival. It was an amazing experience to see how village people enjoy their weeklong festival.

Homestay in Samsing, Lingsey

"Puran" festival in Samsing


Day 2
Second day began with a short trek to Tagathan through Doksingh waterfalls. Bhim Singh was my guide and happily made a walking stick out of a branch. The trek was fairly easy. But the panoramic view of mountains it offered was breathtaking. The detour we took for Doksing waterfall lead us to a sharp decline to the bottom of the waterfalls. Since it was January, the water flow was limited. 


Doksing Waterfalls

The greenery surrounding the waterfalls was soothing. After spending few minutes near waterfalls, we resumed trek to Tagathan via Jhusing. By noon we reached Tagathan , a sleepy village in the lap of eastern Himalaya. Here my host was Raju bhaiya. Like most of the villagers in Tagathan, he was a cardamom farmer. Before Raju returned from his farmland, I was given company by his sister. She was a student in Kalimpong and was vacationing. She spoke fluent English but extremely shy. She was kind enough to take me for walk through the village showing the temple and school. I met other villagers who were extremely warm in welcoming me. In the evening Raju took me out and we tested “Kodo Dungro”, local liquor which tasted more like white wine. Dinner was planned ‘late’ at 7:30 PM with tasty chicken curry and chapatti. I enjoyed every moment of my stay in Tagathan.




Day 3
Another short but stiff trek was on my card. I started early with my guide Sanjay. As we tread past winding roads, gradient became stiffer but the surrounding view turned majestic. The best part of the trek was proximity to nature. 



Some of the patches we crossed gave me an impression that we are back to primitive age.  By 12 noon , we were in Mulkharkha and met ever-smiling Purna Kumari. She offered welcome drink. The homestay had a wide open area. I spent good part of afternoon enjoying sunshine and hot cups of tea. A book to read in hand and panoramic view of Kanchenjungha in front of me, I could not ask for more. Around sunset time we visited some of our neighbors and saw them making ‘ghee’. December Sun was low by 4 PM. After sunset we started preparing dinner. All the ingredients were from kitchen garden and extremely tasty. The day ended with a long chat with Purna Kumari and others. Another fulfilling day ended.

Day 4
As planned we started very early around 6 in the morning. It was pitch dark and I was following my guide Lakpa. Our destination was Mulkharkha lake, a short 30 min hike. As we continue to climb up, sky started changing its color. Orange ray emanating behind Neora Valley created an amazing canvas. By the time we reached the lake at the top it was reasonably bright. The lake was surrounded by trees but surprisingly not a single leaf could be found on water. Water looked greenish. There is a small temple on the other side of the lake. Later I found this temple was founded by the villagers and it’s a world religion temple ( concept is Bahai Temple in New Delhi ). On a clear day, one could see Kanchenjungha range behind the temple and its reflection on lake water. But I was not lucky. On that morning Kanchenjungha was hiding behind cloud cover. May be , this was an indication that I must revisit the place. After spending some time on the top,  we came down to Mulkharkha homestay. I decided to start downhill trek to Sherpa Gumpha early as I had a long journey ahead to NJP. My train was scheduled that evening. I left Mulkharkha with promise to visit then village again. I had to leave for Kolkata but the memories of the place and people with remain etched to my heart forever.


Mulkharkha Lake

Note: For any contacts/info regarding the trip please drop am mail to sayan.pal@gmail.com