SAVANADURGA
If you ever asked me about a place that gave me the happiest of moments in my life, I would doubtlessly say that it is Savanadurga. By the time I went to Savanadurga I had realized that each time I visited a new place I got this feeling that that was the best place I have ever been to. If you had been following my blog since beginning, you would understand that I speak about every place I visit with so much love. That might be because every square feet of land on this earth has to tell us its own unique story. The trip was kind of special to me since it was my first ride with my new riding fraternity ‘YRC’ and also that was my first solo trekking to some hill.
Savanadurga is a quiet and peaceful destination despite the high number of pilgrims that frequent the ‘Savandi Veerabhadreshwara Swamy’ and ‘Narasimha Swamy’ temples located at the foot hill. Located 60Kms off from Bengaluru, the hill located in Magadi road and is considered as one of the largest monoliths in Asia. Known locally as ‘Kaligudda (Black hill)’ and ‘Billigudda (White hill)’, the two hills that form the Savanadurga, the earliest record of the name ‘Savanadurga’ is associated with the 14th century record by ‘Hoysala Ballala III’ and is called as ‘Savandi’ then. The place holds historic significance as it has the legacy of being the capital of Magadi rulers, and witnessing several wars which resulted in transfer of power over the region between Magadi Rulers to Mysore kingdom and from Tipu Sultan to British Empire.
Even though the tourism associated with the region is mainly about pilgrimage that has been going on for generations, I found the trekking uphill to be more comforting and soothing. I couldn’t find the calm and peace which I felt when I visited the
‘Devarayana Temple’. The temples and the surroundings are overcrowded with pilgrims, tourists, and street vendors and is noisy for most part of the time but the number of people giving a visit to the ‘Nandi’ idol on the top of the hills seemed very less and the vast expanse of the hill also makes the trekking trails look virtually deserted. Maybe that was because of the time I went for the trekking.
I have always said that solitude is the best feeling once we get used to it and I just loved every second I spent in Savanadurga. Smiled at all random strangers, spoke to some, shared my water with people who asked for it, enjoyed the wind like I never did before. Trust me, it was a tiring trek even though it is not as tough as ‘Kabbala Durga’ and there were kids carrying loads of tetra packs and bottled water uphill on their head just to make a living. I respect the kind of hard work and I hope and pray that their experiences turns out for their own good.