Firstly, a heart felt thanks for reading and appreciating First Impressions of Varanasi : Part 1. This post is the sequel to it, highlighting some other aspects of this mystic city.
While the Ghats, Gallis and the Ganga Arti form the essence of Banaras, but there is much more to this ancient city.
The quintessential boat ride is an opportunity to see one of the best sunrises in your life and capture stunning frames of the river and Ghats.
Banaras is synonymous to temples. The city is a temple town, with Kashi Vishwanath temple, dedicated to the Hindu god Shiva, being the most important of them all. There are various other temples scattered around the city, each with its unique story and architectural charm.
Beyond these temples of worship, are temples of work. These are tiny hand looms, nestled in the narrow by lanes of Varanasi, where Muslim weavers, craft magic with their fingers.
Intrigued? Read along:
1. Morning Raagas, Sunrise and the Dying Ganga.
I am in an absolute rush. It’s a race against time as I sprint towards Assi Ghat at 5.30 am.
The air is filled with Vedic chants, people have gathered for the morning Arti, some for their routine early morning walks on the ghats and some (like me) to see the sun rise over the Ganga.
It’s a sight to behold.
Watching the sun shimmer over the waters, the sky changing hues and silhouettes of boats against the orange sky, as a lady sings classical raagas in the background.
I hop onto a boat, excited to see the ghats from a different perspective.
As the boat traverses across the ghats, I see them in a different light. Not just the ghats but also the Ganga.
She’s silently flowing. Petals strewn over her.
Dying. Almost yelping for help. On one hand we worship her on the other hand we insult her, strip her from her beauty. Yet she flows and I wonder, she has given us selflessly over these years, all that she had, while we, selfish to the core have only given her dirt and filth.
The vibrant boats, along the ghats, add more color to the picturesque background.
A note to everyone who asks me how can I be a morning person!
Hope these frames provide the answer 🙂
2. The search for the perfect silk, the dying hand looms and hidden Weavers.
As I pass through narrow by lanes, I keep stopping intermittently to click old doors and windows, hearing the chuk chuk chuk sound emerging from old, rusty windows.
Peeping into one, I see an old muslim man weaving on a loom. As I focus my camera on him, he shyly lowers the loom to cover his face.
We are in an area of hand loom weavers.This is totally opposite to the glittering showrooms.
Banarasi silk saris are an art form of their own. Golden and Silver zari, weaved in different aesthetic, eye catching patterns. Worn mostly during Indian weddings, these saris are every Indian woman’s weakness.
Silk weaving is an intricate yet dying art, faced with competition from power looms, cheap substitutes and the fear of duplication.
I watch young Irfan at work, in awe of his swiftly moving fingers, an eye at the design card hanging in front of him, an eye at the coloured thread bobbins he uses to weave the beautiful design on the silk.
Legs working underneath as well, proof of his impeccable hand leg coordination. He lifts a part of it , proudly to unveil the gorgeous silk sari he is working on.
I ponder how many hands this sari will go through to finally reach its wearer. Irfan and hundreds like him work arduously, day and night, weaving magic in threads of silver and gold.
Of glittering saris to be worn at glamorous events but woven in utmost darkness.
Here is a video, showing a master weaver, crafting a piece with utmost precision.
3. The Temple run.
It’s almost a stampede. A long, snaking line of devotees outside the ancient Kashi Vishwanath temple waits for the temple to open. The area is under strict police vigil and one cannot even carry a pen inside. Various check points , installed for frisking each devote ensure this. Priests saunter about, promising poojas, early darshan , VIP entry and what not.
As I enter the sanctum sanatorium, I marvel at the ancient doorways and carvings. A small shivling is barely seen, under the massive bed of flowers and other offerings.
Within seconds, I am whisked out and there are so many temples in the vicinity. A notable one is of goddess Annapoorna, the giver of food. The colourful temple is painted in bright hues of red and orange. As a local Banarasi told me, “No one in Banaras can go hungry at the end of the day, such is the grace of goddess Annapoorna. It is her blessings that one seeks to ensure abundance.”
Walking out of the Vishwanath galli, I lose count of the number of temples in every nook. What echoes in my mind are the chants of “Har har Mahadev” and “Kashi vishwanath shambu”.
The city reeks of ancient culture, stories in every lane and mysteries.
A confluence of peace, fulfillment , death, devotion and a man’s never ending quest for not just salvation but many other unanswered questions.
The stories are still not over. Stay tuned for more on this ancient city!
Till then “Har Har Mahadev!”
38 thoughts on “First Impressions of Varanasi : Part 2”
Very nice profiling of the weavers. I wish I had the time when I was in Varanasi to visit them. Great post as usual. Keep on inspiring
Thanks Anin! Yes that was the highlight for me 🙂 You must visit them next time 🙂
Most of the weavers are children – child workers in a dark sticky room – very sad to assist
Your first time there?
I really loved these two articles, thank you for writing them – you really brought Varanasi to life. I dream of going one day!
Fascinating and wonderful place and brought to life by your excellent photography. Keep ’em coming!!!
Adding varanasi to my bucket list :)… Loved the section where you detail in the experience with the weavers
Stunning clicks… caught one of these on Insta 🙂 <3
Amazing pics 🙂
Sunrise and the Ganga is the pics that i like most… Lovely article and superb images with the Lovely impression of Varanasi..
Amazing full of life captures!
The place is a photographer’s delight.
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stunning photos. Transported me to Varanasi.
Wow this is truly breathtaking! I would at least want to take a stroll along the Ganga River once in my life ♥
Amazing clicks. Varanasi is truly mesmerizing 🙂
Wow, I was wide eyed through the sojourn. I will visit the city again someday. The clicks were hypnotic
Yes, it just gets better and better. Glorious runrise, capture of the ghats, the colorfulboats against the classic background…..ahhh so many fantastic shots. The journey through the city and the weaving workshops was pretty interesting! Did you try out the famous sweetmeats and milk sweets of Benaras? Hot milk and Jalebi my husband prompts….! Wonderful!
Beautiful tour of the city – your pictures are lovely. Thanks for sharing these.
You woman, you create magic! This is sureal! <3
Lovely post. Varanasi is my favorite place in all of Incredible India! Jalsalmer is #2!
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I was born in India and spent half of my childhood there. These pictures and the descriptions were absolutely beautiful. Even though I have lived in India for a significant amount of time, this post showed me Banaras in a different perspective so thank you. I absolutely love all your India posts 🙂
so colorful and beautiful 🙂
congrats on this thrilling report 🙂
When will i go to Varanasi!!! Amazing pics Divsi as usual!
Spending an early morning there is so blissful. I would love to take in the beauty from boat and capture those sights.
Nice pictures – I have been in Varanasi three times (from Brasil), the city is fascinating and in the same time very sad to see how it becomes more and more a reflection of our time – corruption, drugs, terror … On the banks of Ganga – hospital bed sheets drying next to a public toilet …. etc
I can truly understand one wanting to wake up to capture those lovely shots from the Assi Ghat. While I have heard a lot about the Assi Ghat and the Kashi Vishwanath temple, I have never heard the stories about the weavers of those beautiful Banarasi sarees. Thanks for the lovely insight into their lives :).
Beautiful post Divsi And your photos are stunning as always! You seem to share my disappointment with the state of the Ganga as dawn turns to day 🙂 The boat ride was the highlight for me, as also the Ganga Aarti.
Thanks so much Madhu! Yes I do share your disappointment with the state of affairs and also with the city in general. Hope it gets better.
Liked the entire blog. Loved following two the most:
(1) The description of sunrise: “Watching the sun shimmer over the waters, the sky changing hues and silhouettes of boats against the orange sky, as a lady sings classical raagas in the background.”
(2) The photo of threads on the loom – immediately after Banarasi saree collage of 3 photos.
Thanks so much:) the Ganga boat ride in the morning is a photographer’s delight.
While the Aarti, the temple , the ghats are much talked about, the weavers aren’t generally visited. This was an experience in itself.
Thanks again for reading and appreciating!
Amazing captures !
Hi! Wonderful post again and very thoughtful of you to include the weavers as well. A rare aspect in today’s time. I was wondering if you could help me with how and where to locate them in the city. The more I read about the city, the more aspects it reveals. Har Har Mahadev!