Deva bhoomi - Hampi
I always believed Hampi had its own historical charm, but this trip completely changed my perspective. It wasn’t just about old ruins — it opened my eyes to its rich blend of mythological and historical heritage.
We began our journey by seeking blessings at Sasivekalu Ganapathy. Our guide, Mallikarjun, explained in his flawless Kannada (without a single English word!) that the deity was named after the shape of a mustard seed (sasive kalu). Built by a mustard seed merchant, the name and form carry a unique story.
From there, we walked to the awe-inspiring Lakshmi Narasimha, a massive monolith in a yoga posture. Today, only Narasimha with one hand of Lakshmi remains visible, but originally, a full statue of Lakshmi sat on his left thigh. Its solitary beauty is unforgettable. Just beside it stands the Badavi Linga, always immersed in water, built by a poor but devoted woman in the name of Lord Shiva — hence its name, “Badavi Linga.”
The Lotus Mahal charmed us next. Once a recreation centre for the kings, its cooling system amazed me. Hidden pipes in the walls once carried nearly 5,000 litres of water to keep the palace cool. How brilliant is that!
Close by, the Elephant Stables spoke of royal grandeur. On one wall, we noticed a carving of a hen eating a fish. Our guide explained that during pralaya (the great deluge), the world would be submerged in water, forcing even birds to eat fish for survival — a reminder that nothing is permanent.
The Royal Citadel stretched wide, with its Queen’s Bath (once used for water sports), the Mahanavami Dibba for grand gatherings, and the secret chamber for private meetings. The King’s residence itself had nine chambers, including a puja room.
We then reached the magnificent Vittala Temple in an electric car operated by an all-women team — such a delightful surprise. The famous stone chariot, carved to perfection, stood proudly. The temple’s musical pillars once carried concerts that could be heard a kilometre away. Every stone here whispered history.
We ended the day watching the sunset above Lord Rama’s temple. The fiery colours reflected across boulders stacked high, as if nature itself had arranged them. That scene remains etched in my memory.
Day Two – Myths Along the Tungabhadra
The next morning, we visited the Kodanda Rama Temple on the banks of the Tungabhadra. Nearby, the Yanthrodharaka Anjaneya Temple radiated positivity; the energy there was truly rejuvenating. Crossing the river on a coracle added a dash of fun to our spiritual journey.
We then reached Rishi Mukha Parvatha, believed to be the spot where Sita dropped her ornaments while being abducted by Ravana, and where Rama met Jambavantha, the great bear. At Pampa Sarovara, I pictured Shabari’s devotion as she offered fruits to Rama.
Climbing 500 steps led us to Anjanadri Hill, the birthplace of Hanuman. The panoramic view from the top was breathtaking — as though the Creator had sculpted the rocks with divine hands. Standing there, just a day before Hanuman Jayanti, felt like a blessing. Later, a motorboat took us to Navabrindavana, a serene and sacred site that stirred deep devotion.
Light & Legends
One of the highlights was the light show at Mathanga Parvatha, where Rama is believed to have met Sugreeva. The narration of Rama slaying Vali and crowning Sugreeva came alive against the illuminated hills. Another show depicted how Lord Virupaksha married Pampambike and made Hampi their home.
Hampi truly is a punya bhoomi — a land where mythology and history intertwine seamlessly. It’s not just a place to visit but an experience to be lived.
I am deeply grateful to our dear friends Praveer & Aparna and Rakesh & Prema for being such wonderful companions on this unforgettable journey.
Comments