Hello, dear readers. Today was another travel day, and now
we are safely located in Agra. We left our palace in Jaipur with heavy hearts,
but Agra is a new city to be discovered. Agra is located in the state of Uttar
Pradesh, which is the largest state by population with 200 million people.
As the trip is about 5 hours by bus, we broke it up by
stopping at a palace called Fatehpur Sikri. The palace is a remnant of the Mughal
Empire, and was built by Emperor Akbar in the 1500s. The name of the palace
shows a combination of influences. “Fateh” is Arabic for “victory,” and “pur”
and “sikri” are Hindi for “city” and “mountain,” respectively.
Today was a hot day to be walking around a palace around
noon. Our high was 42 C, which is about 107 F. We all made sure to layer on the
sunscreen and drink lots of water. The path we walked was dictated almost
entirely by the shadows we could stand in. But despite the heat, we were able
to see a pretty spectacular palace.
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The Hall of Private Audiences |
Emperor Akbar was a fairly open-minded guy, so although he
was the emperor of a Muslim empire, he was not strict about the influences on
his palace. The architecture is a blend of Muslim and Hindu styles.
Additionally, he regularly hosted religious debates in his Hall of Private
Audiences. The Hall had two levels; on the upper level sat all those who were
invited to speak in the debates, with the emperor seated above the center
column. The lower level would fill with anyone who wanted to listen, but who
were not invited to speak. One of the emperor’s three wives was also Hindu, and
she was allowed to practice her religion in the palace.
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Inside the Hall of Private Audiences |
Next to the palace is a mausoleum and mosque. The walk over and
back was treacherous. The entire way we were surrounded by street vendors,
shoving their wares in our faces and following us down the road. Even within
the courtyard of the mosque, there were blankets set up with all sorts of
knick-knacks to be sold. It’s sometimes difficult to focus on what you’re
looking at when you’re strategically trying to avoid a vendor.
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When you wish upon a mausoleum...? |
The mausoleum was a white marble building with a lumpy bed
inside, covered in lots of colorful blankets. I could not make up my mind about
what I thought might be underneath. When we went inside, we were asked if we
wanted to make a wish. Several of us were given red thread, and the wishes were
received when one ties the thread with three knots around the marble screen on
the side of the mausoleum. We’ll see if they come true.
After another hour drive, we finally made it to Agra, and
headed directly for the Red Fort. This fort was also held by the Mughals, and
it was built in red sandstone, which give it its name. The fort was less for an
army and more for the royal family. The Red Fort gives a clear view of the Taj
Mahal, which we will visit tomorrow. The Taj Mahal was built by Shah Jahan, and
this man was also responsible for the additions to the fort in white marble. As
we were walking through the red sandstone buildings, we ducked through this
small, low door, and suddenly all of the buildings were white.
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"Prison" |
Near the end of his life, Shah Jahan was actually held captive
by one of his sons, who wanted the power of the throne. He was kept in his
private quarters in the castle, with the best view of the Taj Mahal in the entire
fort. His quarters were elaborately decorated, with precious stones inlayed
into the white marble. They even used petrified wood to create the decoration. He
lived there for 8 years until his death, at which time a boat carried his body
from the fort to the Taj Mahal to be buried with his wife.
This fort also originally housed the famous Peacock Throne,
which was allegedly captured by the British when they seized the fort, and has
never been returned to India.
After a really long, hot day, we relaxed in the hotel and
are headed to bed early. We leave tomorrow at 5:15 am to catch the sunrise at
the Taj Mahal!
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First glimpse of the Taj Mahal |
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The Red Fort |
Great accounts, great pictures... I really need to visit again.
ReplyDeleteThank you to all you writers who have taken the time to give us a wonderful travelogue even after your long days......On a different note, a friend told me of something her world traveler daughter does when she departs a country. She leaves the clothes that she purchased there with her friends in her adopted country to give to those in need.
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