Haranahalli
There
are two temples in Haranahalli, on either side of the road. I looked around for
a hotel and was shown to the only one in town. The hotel was a two bench shanty
serving the usual Ragi balls and beans.
There were two guys who had finished their lunch and one of the plates
went through a minimal rinse before it appeared in front of me. I jolly well went
ahead with the lunch and reached the Chenna Kesava temple. There was a group of
men who were sleeping on the stone slabs at the entrance. So I moved on to the
temple platform to rest.
Chenna Kesava temple- Haranahalli |
Those
sleeping in temple were often made fun of as extremely lazy but that day I
realized that sleeping on those slabs is not a easy job. The stone soaked
up my body heat in no time and I had to keep turning my body and catch some sleep
before the chill seeped to my bone. Well-earned rest after a long walk in the
sun. The people who were sleeping outside walked in, I guess after coming to an
unanimous conclusion to find out more about an old man in a shorts sleeping
inside. I do not blame them and think it is the natural response for people who
mostly see only known faces. We began chatting and they told that there is a
plan afoot to expand the temple area by extending till the road, which ran
about 100 meters ahead. There were many
houses that will be pulled down including a newly built two storied concrete
house right in front of the temple. I
could sense that someone up there thinks that this can become a hell of a
tourist attraction.
They
also told me that the temple will not open till 7 PM. So, I went around the temple clicking away.
The temple indeed has some intricately carved sculptures decorating the outside
walls of the temple. Some of the sculptures seemed to be missing, chiseled away.
No one will ever know that was once there. After some time in Chenna Kesava
temple, I moved on to Chandramouli temple across the road. It was in an even
more dilapidated condition and there was no sign of maintenance although it
seemed to be in ASI control. I realized that I need to come back to this place
again. More or less, to all the places, I guess.
I
started walking to Arisikere, a distance of another 10 Kilometers. The night
was drawing near but I was determined to push on as much as possible. With
another 4 KMs to go, with the evening turning to night, I flagged a two wheeler
and reached Arisikere.
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