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Hulikere on The Hindu Metro Plus

Hulikere is one of the places we cover in our Tour of Less Known Hoysala Kingdom at travelwise.in. An article  written by Lakshmi on Hulikere was published on The Hindu Metro Plus, Chennai edition yesterday.

Small shrines adorned the steps of the well, and the fluffy clouds reflected in the waters. The Hoysalas are remembered for their temples around Malenadu. Historical records say 1,521 temples were built across 958 centres. Today, 434 temples survive across 238 centres. Most of the temples here are either in ruins or in an obscure village, waiting to be discovered.

Read the complete story on The Hindu website.

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DNA Bangalore covers the Tour of the Hoysala Kingdom

The Tour of Less Known Hoysala Kingdom was covered by the Bangalore edition of DNA newspaper yesterday. Below is what they had to say about us. To read it online, click here and go to Page 9. Also, we are calling our venture as ‘Travel Wise’. Will post more details about it soon.

Once upon a time, a brave young man struck down a menacing tiger to save a jain muni. His name was sala. when king Vishnuvardhana saw this story told in stone near belur, it became the lore of hoysala kingdom.

This might be one of the better known legends of that glorious kingdom, but many more of them – little known tales that can fascinate not merely a history buff – interspersed with the real sights are what Lakshmi Sharath and Arun Bhat offer anyone who travels with them. This duo offers trips – or rather trails, as they call it, – that would take you to places beyond the tourist map, where they aim to “recreate the magic of the past”. That’s the agenda of their venture – travel wise.

“Heritage is not really considered ‘cool’, largely because of the boring history textbooks. But then, isn’t history actually story-telling?” says Sharath. It is from this line of thought that they arrived at their Hoysala Trail. A tad like the heritage walks of Bangalore, this trail takes you through Belur, Halebeedu, Doddagaddaveli, Belavadi, Hulikera and many other lesser known spots that narrate the history, evolution and the eventual decline of the empire.

Sharath and Bhat have just conducted two such trails so far, both unanimously voted “fantastic”. To find their stories and exponentially better the travel experience, the duo first did much leg-work, literally. They first visited these spots, staying on to conduct research that went beyond the books. “We dug up myths, legends, all kinds of folklore, spoke to the locals. We made sure that we first understood the heritage and culture of the place before we introduce others to it,” says Bhat.

Despite their corporate baggage – Sharath worked with the social media industry and Bhat, with the IT sector until a year ago, – it was their passion for travel that brought them to active tourism. And though almost novices in the field, the enthusiastic response the duo received for their trails have them planning many more.

“We want to make a living out of letting others have fun,” says Sharath. What could be better than that, we say.


Rains, Hoysala Trail etc

It was a busy week here working on the ‘Tour of Less Known Hoysala Kingdom’. The monsoon edition of the tour was well received, and was thankfully not interrupted by rain.

Weather gods were friendly to us through the journey. Carpet of greenery had sprung up on the countryside, thanks to the recent showers. Sunflower fields brightened the earth and kept our spirits high. It drizzled constantly as we sped past villages, fields and open countryside. Earth was wet, ponds had filled up, puddles had formed in depression and all forms of life were at their active best. Sun rays barely filtered through the ever present rain-clouds. The moody, romantic atmosphere persisted all through the journey.

At our resort hidden in a coffee estate, I spent most of my free time rocking on the swing and watching the water drip from the tiled roof. The ‘tip-tip’ of the water was relentless, sometimes accelerating into a constant pelting. Ebullient cicadas performed their symphony as the light fell in the evening. The stream that ran past the estate had gathered strength and was flowing with vigour. As darkness fell, peacocks hiding somewhere in the jungle faraway added voice to the conference of frogs, cicadas and the dripping rains. Monsoon had infused a new life into the creation.

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The monuments enthused me as much as the rains did, despite having been coming here again and again. The Veeranarayana Temple at Belavadi with its 108 finely polished pillars was not just about art in the stones; it gave me a feeling of peace. In Doddagaddavalli, I was overwhelmed once again to see the nine hundred year old temple appearing suddenly behind a curve, with a vast expanse of rolling landscape behind it. Hulikere’s ancient tank and its surrounding shrines seemed like a new discovery yet again. A mystic feeling always haunts me as I look at the shrines here and muse at the poetry carved into these stones.

Now sitting back at home and letting memories of the places linger in my mind, I am stuck with an unfulfilled feeling, and a wish for more of these indulgences. I could always do with more days of sitting on the swing staring at the dripping water. I could do with more of the cool moisture laden wind that brings in momentary shivers and prolonged happiness. I could do with a lot more of the quiet moments of leaning to the parapet wall at Belavadi Temple and staring at the array of finely polished pillars. Happiness lies somewhere out there!