Rinchenpong, The Place Where Heavens Descend

Rinchenpong, the Place where Heaven Descends!Day three. Six in the morning we get started in our
Driven by the incessant spur of WIS [wanderlusttrekking gear on way to Menlapso. A knowledgeable
infestation syndrome] we head on to west Sikkim, thelocal arranged by the hotel manager would be our
area from where the mighty snow clad Mt.guide through a forested track along the glen to the
Kangchendzonga peer at you from every corner ofsouthwest of Rinchenpong. As we strode along we
the hill coves. The scenic beauty of the place came tosoon realised that we were literally on the road less
dawn upon us as our vehicle took a sharp turn on thetravelled by. This part of Sikkim was indeed spared the
road-bend along the silent valley on the approach tospoils of urban invasion. This was pure natural world of
the cool settlement of Rinchenpong [1700 meterswholesomeness in pure organic state.
above sea level]. The world's third highest peakThis day trip was to be the acclimatisation tour
[28,028 feet] captured the horizon with its mid-daypreceding a longer trek we planned to take along Hilley
glory of snow-white against the blue sky. It was a- Barsey - Uttarey circuit on the Singalila.
surreal effect of the colossal, blending into the beguilingRinchenpong has a history with the British colonialism. In
surrounding in the foreground, etching an intensethe early decades of 19th century the rulers of Sikkim
statement on the idyllic.backed the British in their war with Nepal, and
As we enter the precincts of Rinchenpong somethingsubsequently benefited by recovering some of its lost
appeared amiss about the place. Unlike my earlier visit,territories.
no body greeted us in their typical exuberance. Not aHowever in the mid 1800's when the British tried to
soul was around in the large opening in the centre ofannexe Sikkim on its expansionist agenda, the people
this tiny hamlet...not even a curious face looking out ofviolently resisted the occupation and British rule. And on
the nearby homes. We wondered what was wrong.November 1st 1860 when the British sent their troops
Was it some local tension that kept people shut behindunder the command of Dr. Campbell, the
the doors or was it a day of mass hibernation that weSuperintendent of Darjeeling, to occupy the village of
did not know about?Rinchenpong, they camped around a pond for the night
Well, it was none of these as we found out from thejust outside the village, the villagers fought the imminent
driver of a passing vehicle, a little later. It was a rareinvasion in the wiliest style of the Sikkimese and
occasion for the residents of the hamlet to partake inTibetan ambushmen.
a friendly volleyball match with a neighbouring village atWhile the troops slept after hard days of trekking, the
the grounds next to the local monastery. Almost thevillagers stealthily mixed in the water of the pond a
entire populace of Rinchenpong [only a few hundred]deadly plant poison. Next morning least suspecting
had moved there to cheer their folks. Indeed the namewhat awaited them, the soldiers consumed the water
of the place stood justified by such community revelry.and perished even without being able to put up a fight.
Rinchenpong in Lepcha dialect means the 'place toThat's history of course but 'Bikh Pokhri' - the poison
assemble'. Pong means place and Rinchen stands forpond, is still there just like any other pool of murky
assembly.water, sans the poison.
Luckily the manager of the hotel where we were toDay four. We drive down to Hilley. This would be our
stay held his fort. We were provided a couple offirst stop on the trekking circuit. It would be a short trek
rooms with small balcony that opened up to theon a 4 km hill track to Barsey Rhododendron
picturesque sight of rolling green hills culminating into theSanctuary 10,500 ft. up in the Himalayas. And Barsey in
spread of the huge white majestic massif over thea way represented the oft-used sobriquet on Sikkim
horizon. The beauty of this place was in the littleas 'rhododendron country'. This being springtime the
settlement holding to its natural, unaltered look withoutpleasant trek had to be in company of colourful
much invasion of urbanised ambience that plaguedblooms all the way.
many otherwise beautiful places in Sikkim we visitedTrekking in the hills always has its pleasant surprises. In
earlier. A couple of hotels and a few homesSikkim Himalayas too there was a fair share of it like,
surrounded a large open area in the centre that alsosuddenly a rustle among the foliage on the slopes
served as car parking space for the locals and visitorsbelow would reveal the Himalayan black bear hurriedly
to the place. And the road from Jorethang passedmoving away to distance itself from human intruders in
through this hub towards the neighbouring settlementits territory. Or up among the blooming trees you could
of Kaluk and beyond.spot the magnificent colours and mating displays of the
Short walks around Rinchenpong would take you toScarlet Minivet, Fire-Tailed Sun Bird or even the Giant
the 18th century Buddhist monastery that housed theIndian Hornbill. We reach the sanctuary and the
'Ati Buddha' idol showing Buddha in meditation with atrekker's hut at the top, where we would put up till next
woman in embrace. This is symbolic of the primordialmorning.
form of the Buddha the creator. The ambience of theIn the evening we gather round a campfire with some
monastery as with most such place of worship inlocals in company. In a casual chat we try to find out
Sikkim is serene and one could come across groupsabout their way of life and ask them about how they
of young boys taking spiritual lessons.live it out in this remote location. Sikkimese people are
It is a custom among the Tibetan Buddhists in Sikkim togenerally a reserved lot, but when they open up, they
send their sons to the monastery for a year or longer,come out in stupendous flow. Predictably, we got a run
breaking off from their formal school education to helpdown of things they usually do for a living and soon
them understand and adapt the tenets of the religion inenough we found out that they are migrant workers
their living. During this time they adapt to a life ofengaged in odd jobs here who would spend the
austerity and live like a monk in yellow and maroonmonsoon and winter at their villages below and come
colour robes in tonsured heads. I personally feel it is aup here during spring and summer when there are lot
very honest facet of Buddhism to allow understandingof tourist visitors. This extra earning provided these
of the faith early in life, so that a person takes to it bypoor people some support with their family finances.
choice in adult life. And to me, the peace lovingAs we sipped on the beverages circled around the
Buddhist always appeared to be happy with their wayfireside, folklores that do their rounds in this part of the
of life and culture.country put an excellent touch to the evening at this
And Rinchenpong the hidden Eden had more to revealhigh place, presented by the locals.
in its neighbourhood. The five-month long winter wasDay five morning after the mist thins out, we proceed
melting into spring and the landscape was coming alivealong the ridge to descend from the northern slopes
with wildflower blossoms all over. Predominant amongon our way to Uttarey. In this wonderful trekking
them were rhododendron and orchids. Heavens,expedition yet another most amazing surprise awaited
nothing could beat the colours and exotic flourish ofus about a furlong and half away. Our guide suddenly
these blooms all around the hills. Some call Sikkim thestopped and with the index finger of his left hand
rhododendron country and some say it's the orchidplaced over his lips suggesting silence, he pointed
paradise. Well, I think it's the fusion of both making it atowards the cluster of bamboo shrubs to the right.
Himalayan wildflower domain. It's a delight to be hereAnd there was an Indian Red Panda visible partly
around this time of the year.through the shrub. The magnificence of this furry cat
When I passed through this village once earlier I was,was indeed striking. The Red Pandas, the state animal
bowled over by the serenity of the place. A local hadof Sikkim, are a rare sight as they are very shy,
then told me 'befriend this place for a while, seekreclusive animals and live away from human habitats.
deeper and then sense the way it reveals itself'. HeBut here was a perfect specimen oblivious to our
had seeded the urge to come back again and here Ipresence, busy with its breakfast. The Red Himalayan
was with my friends in the cradle of Rinchenpong.Panda although considered a small bear much like its
We decide to just relax for a couple of days in thisChinese cousin, actually belongs to the racoon family.
hidden Eden, invigorate ourselves in its freshness andThe similarity is palpable in its face, whiskers, pointed
get going with some trekking around the Singalilaears and the furry striped tails. The distinct difference
Range to discover the mysteries of Shangri-La a littleis its brighter looks and a much charming appearance.
up close. The Singalila Range forms the boundaryAs we strode the hills, I realised give and take this
between Sikkim and Nepal that originates from Mt.exploration of west Sikkim was indeed the fascinating
Khangchendzonga and extends southwards towardsShangri-La experience that could be lived many times
Darjeeling hills.over without remorse.