Like Arjuna’s steadfast focus on the eye of the fish, our
Udaipur trip was focused on everything Maharana Pratap, rest all was ancillary.
On Day 1, after a breakfast fit for the kings at Devigarh by Lebua, we started
on our journey to Kumbhalgarh fort
via Haldighati.
On our way to Haldighati museum we stopped at the first
Maharan Pratap bill board that we spotted and yes got ourselves clicked with
it. The son was super excited and this trip was actually planned for his
adoration of “Pratap”. Watching the tele serial of the same name infact it
feels that Maharana Pratap is not only a part of the family he could be our son’s
bff.
Anyways moving onwards we came across a small Maharana
Pratap cave and stopped the taxi with flailing arms all over; it was an
unplanned stopover, and yes we did have a very tight planned itinerary. The
stop revealed a cave and a temple built around it, we were told that Maharana
Pratap used to have his secret meetings with his allies here and that this cave
that was once a secret passage has been blocked now. Its quaintness was what
made it so beautiful.
Hopping back into the taxi, on our way to Maharana Pratap
museum we noticed many vendors sitting under small make shift tents selling
rose sherbet, gulkand and rose water. Not visible from the main road, we learnt
that there are large farms where “Chaitri
Gulab” variety of rose is cultivated.
Driving through the Haldighati range fills you up with
sadness and pride at the same time, thinking of the bloody battle that ravaged
so many families, the parks and monuments made in the memories of the valiant
and the fact that one is standing at that same spot, can become a bit
unnerving. Haldihgati got its name from the yellow haldi-like colour if the
sand. Rakht Talai, known such cause of the blood pool that formed as the
result of the battle, is the exact spot where the battle was fought between
Maharana Pratap and Akbar’s Man Singh. We could not go there because of time
crunch but visited Badshah Bagh on the main road before the Haldighati pass where the Mughal armies
had pitched their tents and on june 21st 1576 Pratap’s army had their
first encounter. Today it is an ASI protected monument with a beautifully
developed park.
Off the road, slightly uphill is Maharana Pratap Memorial.
Beautifully built and maintained the black statue of the king on his horse with
“surya” emblem on the sides of the
platform evokes respect for all that the Maharana stood for.
From here we
proceeded to the museum and were surprised to see a heavy crowd thronging the
place. They have a guided sound and light show every 15 minutes, and a short
documentary film on Pratap. Walking through the dark gallery the tableaus have
been created on both sides and light up accompanied by the recorded information
on the life and milestone achievements of the Maharana. The museum has been
developed and is maintained all by the efforts of an individual promoter Mohan
Lal Shrimali.
Haldighati battle (1576) was also the one where Maharana
Pratap lost his loyal horse, Chetak. A chattri buit in the memory of the mount
where he died is called Chetak Samarak. A couple of meters away from the
Maharana Pratap Museum, it does deserve a short stopover just to soak in the
courageous feat and think of a beautiful man-animal relationship.
गिरता न कभी चेतक–तन पर¸
राणा प्रताप का कोड़ा था।
वह दोड़ रहा अरि–मस्तक पर¸
या आसमान पर घोड़ा था।
राणा प्रताप का कोड़ा था।
वह दोड़ रहा अरि–मस्तक पर¸
या आसमान पर घोड़ा था।
A poem by Shyam Narayan
Pandey
From here we moved on to
Kumbhalgarh fort, where Maharana Pratap was born. I told you, didn’t I, ours
was a packed day.
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