Jhargram is very
close to my heart and with a good reason. This quaint little town had cast it’s
charm on me long time back in 2001 when I had for the first time set my foot
here. This is one of the gateways to Jangal Mahal. The soil turns red and the
majestic green cover of Sal, Piyal & Mahua starts here and then spreads on
to the rolling landscape of Jharkahnd across the mighty Dalma range.
Back it 2001 I
read an article in The Telegraph, beautifully penned by actor and author Barun Chanda, about
Jhargram and how he was enchanted by its beauty. He also wrote about this place
called ‘Salboni Retreat’ which was hunting lodge of the erstwhile Kings of
Jhargram. The main palace of the Kings can be found at Jhargram town which has
now been converted into a heritage stay and run by tourism department of West
Bengal Govt.
It’s a beautiful
property, about 10km off Jhargram town, right on the Lodhashuli Jhargram road,
which is branching off from the NH6. It’s literally a small forest of 11 acres.
This hunting lodge is now converted into a resort now, or should I correct
myself, it’s not actually a resort. The word ‘resort’ conjures up am image of
beautiful villas amidst carefully set landscapes with swimming pools, spa and
all other goodies needed for good life but this is a far cry from it. A home
stay would be a more apt description, bare basic and rustic. There are no
televisions or air-conditioning. All you get is a rudimentary stay arrangement,
but you have the nature to yourself. All you will hear is the whistle of wind
through the tree leaves and chirping of birds as you laze away on the hammock
strung between two trunks of Sal tree. Nights are silent and beautiful, hardly
any artificial light & noise intruding your senses. So if you are ready to
sacrifice a bit on the creature comforts you get to taste a different life,
uncomplicated, pure and close to the nature. This place is owned and run by
Bhaskar Dasgupta, a through gentleman and a wonderful host. Every time I stayed
here I had experienced the warmest hospitality & care. The food was to die
for and the tribal lady from the nearby village was an outstanding cook. No
fancy stuff though, the food was just as humble as the ambiance of the place.
Simple Bengali food, absolutely like home cooked, nothing more, nothing less
and finger licking good.
I was in love the first time I was here back in 2001. Since then I was hooked and I came back here quite a few times till 2005. After 2005 the whole area was literally ravaged with severe insurgency problem making it inaccessible to the tourists. But Jhargram was always in my mind. Every time I was travelling to a the train would pass Jhargram station I would vow to come back here soon.
I was in love the first time I was here back in 2001. Since then I was hooked and I came back here quite a few times till 2005. After 2005 the whole area was literally ravaged with severe insurgency problem making it inaccessible to the tourists. But Jhargram was always in my mind. Every time I was travelling to a the train would pass Jhargram station I would vow to come back here soon.
I was craving
for a break and planning for a moderately long ride on my motorcycle was on the
anvil. My friend Gautam proposed a day ride on March 20th which was a Sunday
and I was more than eager to do it. Winter is already gone and summer was
setting in. Soon the fierce heat would make it impossible to enjoy long
motorcycle rides. So I decided on Jhargram. Just 176kms away from Kolkata it is
a perfect destination for a day ride. I called up Mr. Dasgupta and booked a
room for us for the day.
The Startoff
We planned to start at 6am. I met Gautam in front of Mahajati Sadan who was waiting with his Royal Enfield. Soon we were rolling, crossed Vidyasagar Setu and then onto the wide NH-6 through Kona Expressway. The ride was great on the six lane highway till Kharagpur with only a tea break at Kolaghat. We made good speed and then beyond Kharagpur we continued on the NH-6 but now it had become a single lane. However to our delight the surfacing was good, with nary a pothole in sight. We maintained decent pace but it was time to soak in the beauty of the landscape. The lush green fields gave away to red soil and we could see thick line of trees in the distance. Then the forests drew near, shining green leaves of young Sal trees greeted us. The undulated road twisted and turned through the forested landscape. We reached Lodhashuli crossing from where we took a right and took the road leading to Jhargram. This road is also beautiful, lined with trees on both sides making the drive a very pleasant one. However I remember back in 2001 this road was a dangerous place due to poor law & order situation. Armed robberies were frequent in those days and the whole stretch of road from Lodhashuli crossing to Jhargram town was notorious for this. So much so that movement of vehicular traffic was restricted by police after dark. I still remember that in those days cars used to move in convoy after dark lead by a police escort vehicle. Today these are like distant bad dreams and now you can move freely and without worries at any time.
That's us waiting at the main entrance of salboni Retreat. The main building is long way off and the gate was locked and there was no way to communicate our arrival other than calling up Mr. Dasgupta. So we had to wait for few minutes till the attendant walked down the long trail to the main gate
We had a warm welcome and Mr. Dasgupta personally came to meet us. We were escorted to our first floor room at 'Durgabari'. This is a rather uniquely designed house, very simplistic architecture but designed to effortlessly into the atmosphere of the place.
This beautiful but rustic two storied building houses four rooms on each floor. This wasn’t there in the beginning but was built sometime in 2002. I love the room upstairs with a view of the forested compound. The veranda is simply a great place to spent a lazy evening. And Oh yes… sometimes Elephants from Dalma do pay visit inside the compound.
This is the view from the balcony of our room on the first floor. Our bikes parked. The last few times I was here I was always worried about wild elephants breaking in the compound and try some football with our parked car.
Again it was narrow but perfectly laid out metal roads running through
forest, a far cry from our earlier experience of broken roads posing serious
threat to car’s suspension. Our first target was to reach Chilkigarh Palace and then pay a visit to Kanakdurga Temple on our way back.
We had to cross river Dulung on our way to the palace. We stopped by on the concrete bridge on the river.
Sadly the river looked almost like a dirty nullah. With stagnant dirty water in which people and cattle bathing it was hardly a great sight. However post winter and the summer setting in, the river doesn't get much water and thus this situation. Dulung is at it's best during monsoons when there is a angry rush of water from the heights of Dalma range.
About 200 meters from the bridge the main entrance of the Chilkigarh palace loomed large.
Once inside through the brick archway there is a huge compound and the palace can be seen straight down at the end. On the left there is an outhouse with pillered front adorning a large veranda.
As you enter through the main gate there is a clock tower on your left beside an ancient banyan tree. Directly opposite the clock tower there is temple compound which house the family deity of the Dhavaldevas, the royal family of Chilkigarh.
The royal family doesn't live here though. I could see that the building now houses Govt. offices.
The Royal family of Chilkigarh was a great patron of ‘Chilkigarh Chou dance’. This was unique and quite different from the Chou form as can be seen in Purulia or Seraikela. This particular dance form is also includes mimicking various gods & goddesses, animals and common people. It was something like role play and was often performed with wooden dolls in hand. This Chou dance form had use of masks but not on all types of dance recitals and the masks were nowhere near to the elaborate head gear of the dancers which is normally associated with Purulia or Seraikela Chou. It was more simplistic and did not have the aggressive war like stepping and movements. Rather it found it roots in the simplistic way of life of the tribals who still dominate this area. The dances played 'Ganesha' the elephant god, 'Ravana' or the demon king, or mimicked human charecters like 'Babu' (a affluent gentleman known for his exuberant ways)or 'Tanti', the weaver etc. This art form had made it’s distinct identity as a specific branch of Chou dance called ‘Chilkigarh Chou’. The biggest event of Chou dance used to be held during the 'Gazan' a festival linked to lord Shiva and widely celebrated all across Bengal on the last day of Bengali new near in the month of 'Chaitra'. Sadly with the fall of the Dhavaldevas, this dance form did not find many patrons and is now almost extinct.
This is the front view of the palace. I was told that the members of the Royal family now stay in Kolkata.
The next stop was the Kanak Durga Temple, and the deity was also worshipped by the Royal Family of Chilkigarh.
The temple also got a neat makeover. Earlier there
was a narrow trail branching out of the main road which ran upto the temple
compound, amidst dense shrubs and the foliage overhead forming a tunnel like
path. It was a narrow trail, just about adequate for a car to pass by and leaves
would brush against the body of car and branches of the trees would invade
through open windows as one would carefully negotiate the bends of the narrow
trail of red earth. Now it’s different. Cars are no longer allowed to the main
temple complex. There is a paid parking lot which has come up. One needs to
park the car there and cover the rest of the distance on foot. But also gone
are the trail and the thick green cover which earlier gave you a spooky
feeling. It’s a concrete pathway now, and shrubs and trees are cleared on both
side giving you a feeling of entering a carefully maintained park. And indeed
it was. I could see well maintained gardens and children’s park and toilets.
The compound got a clean and sanitized look and the temple received a fresh
coat of paint. But what is lost is that distinct eerie feeling one would get
while entering the temple here. It used go so well with the stories that the
tantric cult was followed here and also human sacrifices were made regularly at
this temple in ancient times. Call it the effect of urbanization but while the
amenities and convenience are growing, the charm is getting lost in the
process.
The photo above is the front view of the temple.
At the back ground the main temple can be seen. However this is not the original temple and was built at a later date. The ruins of the original temple can be seen on the left side of the new temple.
Kanak Durga Means Golden Durga. The small idol of Durga or Mahamaya is essentially in stone but now layered in gold and worshipped daily. I could not find much history of this temple but it is believed that this temple was built by King Gopinath, the descendant of King Jagatdeo who was forced in exile at this place after a rivalry.
The old temple in a dilapidated condition can be found standing on the left side of the new temple. This is about 30 ft high and built in the ‘Pancharatna style’. A huge crack is clearly visible right in the middle running from the top to the base which the locals say is the result of temple being struck by lightning. We took photos of it to document the present state as we are not sure how long it’s going to last given its present condition.
Sadly there is no effort from ASI to maintain & preserve the temple.
This is the ancient banyan tree. Typical to many temple sites in India here also people come make a wish before the Goddess and tie strings on the branches of the tree hoping it will be fulfilled.
Once done we started our way back to the resort. It was green all around and we were thoroughly enjoying the ride amidst the tranquil forest.
On our way back we came across this unique creation of nature.
While riding back we decided to take a detour. There were so many trails leading out from the metaled road and disappearing into thick forest. I always wanted to traverse these trails but could never do so due to paucity of time and the fact it could not be explored in a car. Motorcycles are perfect tools to explore these trails and we did not let go the opportunity.
This trail seemed to be perfect and rode deep into the forest. We did have some off-roading experience negotiating the rugged earth but it was sure hell of fun.
I noticed a largish ant hill and I parked beside it.
It was green cover all around, preventing the rays of fierce midday sun and casting a soft glow on the forest floor. We shut off the bike’s engines and just stood there, soaking in the sights and sounds of the forest.
It was so peaceful we felt that as if we have been transported to a different world altogether. The half an hour we spent there was almost therapeutic.
The photo above is the front view of the temple.
At the back ground the main temple can be seen. However this is not the original temple and was built at a later date. The ruins of the original temple can be seen on the left side of the new temple.
Kanak Durga Means Golden Durga. The small idol of Durga or Mahamaya is essentially in stone but now layered in gold and worshipped daily. I could not find much history of this temple but it is believed that this temple was built by King Gopinath, the descendant of King Jagatdeo who was forced in exile at this place after a rivalry.
The old temple in a dilapidated condition can be found standing on the left side of the new temple. This is about 30 ft high and built in the ‘Pancharatna style’. A huge crack is clearly visible right in the middle running from the top to the base which the locals say is the result of temple being struck by lightning. We took photos of it to document the present state as we are not sure how long it’s going to last given its present condition.
Sadly there is no effort from ASI to maintain & preserve the temple.
This is the ancient banyan tree. Typical to many temple sites in India here also people come make a wish before the Goddess and tie strings on the branches of the tree hoping it will be fulfilled.
Once done we started our way back to the resort. It was green all around and we were thoroughly enjoying the ride amidst the tranquil forest.
On our way back we came across this unique creation of nature.
While riding back we decided to take a detour. There were so many trails leading out from the metaled road and disappearing into thick forest. I always wanted to traverse these trails but could never do so due to paucity of time and the fact it could not be explored in a car. Motorcycles are perfect tools to explore these trails and we did not let go the opportunity.
This trail seemed to be perfect and rode deep into the forest. We did have some off-roading experience negotiating the rugged earth but it was sure hell of fun.
I noticed a largish ant hill and I parked beside it.
It was green cover all around, preventing the rays of fierce midday sun and casting a soft glow on the forest floor. We shut off the bike’s engines and just stood there, soaking in the sights and sounds of the forest.
It was so peaceful we felt that as if we have been transported to a different world altogether. The half an hour we spent there was almost therapeutic.
Now it was time to return to the resort, have lunch and
start our return journey. We came back and spent a leisurely one hour and went
for a late lunch.
Now the lunch was a grand affair, not that we were
treated with gourmet cuisine. This was a pure Bengali Sunday lunch of Bhat, Dal
& Mangsho (Goat Meat). The lady from the nearby village isn’t just a cook
but a culinary artist. The travel is well worth just to have lunch or dinner
made by her. There was this delicious
chicken chop and the meat preparation was out of the world. I am in love with the
meat which is served at Banalaxmi near
Shantiniketan but this one is a worthy competitor. We also had ‘Kancha Aam er Chatni’ and the mangoes came from the
trees of the resort.
Photo courtesy : Blogpost of Salboni Retreat
Mr. Dasgupta made it a point to sit with and supervise our
lunch which is so heart-warming. You feel that you are visiting home of
somebody very close to you. This is rare these days and this is exactly what
makes me come back here again & again. This is something which money can’t
buy.
So it was time to bid goodbye. I wish this was a longer
trip and a night stay would have been apt but nevertheless, it was indeed an
exhilarating experience for both of us.
HOW TO REACH:
Jhargram is only about 180 kms away from Kolkata. It is
best to come by road if you have your own vehicle. From Kolkata one needs to
exit via Vidyasagar Setu and onto Kona Expressway leading to NH6. Once you hit
NH 6 it’s a straight drive through
Kolaghat and Kharagpur till Lodhashuli crossing. From Lodhashuli, you need to
turn right towards Jhargram. From Kona Expressway to Kharagpur it’s a four
& six lane highway and you can maintain good pace. Kharagpur onwards the
NH6 narrows down to single lane but in the month of March 2016, the surfacing
was excellent. Since from Khagarpur
onwards it is not a toll road and not a part of Golden Quadrilateral, you may
wish to find out the exact road condition before you undertake your journey.
But this stretch is only about 30kms and generally in manageable condition even
for small cars. At Kharagpur you need to be careful to take the left flank of
the highway going past Kharagpur town and beyond. Look up for a roadsign
indicating Kharagpur to your left. If you drive straight you will be headed
towards Odisha via NH-5. This road continues as six lane and many people erroneously
take this straight road instead of taking the left flank.
There are regular train services between Howrah &
Jhargram.
Howrah to Jhargram:
Jhargram to Howrah:
WHERE TO STAY:
Salboni Retreat :
Garh Salboni, Jhargram, Paschim Medinipur, W.B.
Mr. Bhaskar
Dasgupta
Phone : 9432 863167
*This is on the
Lodhashuli - Jhargram Road on your left. Try to stay at
Durgabari, on the first floor. Those are the best rooms. There is no AC or Television.
Aranya Sundari Guest House
Sibasis Chatterjee
Jail Khana More, Ghoradhara, Jhargram, Paschim Medinipur,
W.B.
Phone: +91-3221-256872 | Mob: +91-9547668966.
Doolung Guest House
Arindam Acharya
Near Hindi School, Ghoradhara, Jhargram, West Bengal 721507
Ghoradhara, Jhargram, Paschim Medinipur, W.B.
Phone: 096144 69131 / 03221-255909
Ghoradhara, Jhargram, Paschim Medinipur, W.B.
Phone: 096144 69131 / 03221-255909
ESHANI Guest House
Atanu Das
Natundihi (Near Local Board), Jhargram, Paschim Medinipur, W.B.
Mob: +91-9733736372, 9232772761, 8016103128
Natundihi (Near Local Board), Jhargram, Paschim Medinipur, W.B.
Mob: +91-9733736372, 9232772761, 8016103128
Jasoda Bhawan Guest House
Central Bus Stand, Jhargram, Paschim Medinipur, W.B.
Central Bus Stand, Jhargram, Paschim Medinipur, W.B.
Phone: +91-03221-255225
Mob: +91-9163141340
9800055195 (Emergency)
Kaushalya Heritage
Garh Salboni, Jhargram, Paschim Medinipur, W.B.
Garh Salboni, Jhargram, Paschim Medinipur, W.B.
9830634541 / 9874815102
* Contrary to the name it's not a heritage property. It's just a guesthouse beside Salboni Retreat
Banani Atithi Nibas
Kadam Kanan, Jhargram
Paschim Medinipur
Ph: 03221-257945
The Palace Resort
Jhargram Raj Palace, Jhargram, Paschim Medinipur, W.B.
Phone: +91-3221-255401 | Mob: +91-9635269416
*This one, is by far is the most luxurious stay option. This is a heritage property and the palace of the royal family of Jhargram. The property is now managed by WBTDCL.
Jhargram Prokriti Porjoton Kendro
Under WBFDCL
Old Jhargram (Bandorbhola), Beside Sree Ramkrishna
Saradapith
Jhargram, Paschim Medinipur, W.B.
WHAT TO EAT:
All the hotels and lodges have restaurants and food arrangements. However if you are on a day trip there are eateries available at Jhargram town where you can have basic meal.