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At the very heart of Amritsar is the golden Temple, the Sikh's holiest of holies. Unlike some Hindu shrines you are allowed into its center, but
you'll have to remove your footwear.
Delhi
is a statement of British imperial
splendor, the last gap of the Raj. Delhi is the natural springboard for all the north. A
half-day's drive or a short flight directly north brings you to
Chandigarh, designed by Le Corbusier.
Or make directly for Kalka and take the little sky-blue and cream
narrow-gauge railcar up to Shimla, set amidst deliciously cool pine forests.
The spokes that radiate from Delhi's hub are many and varied but the most popular is undoubtedly the tour of the so-called
'golden triangle'. This usually includes Agra for the matchless
Taj Mahal and the exquisite Agra Fort.
Near by is Emperor Akbar's abandoned city of Fatehpur
Sikri, in its heyday larger than London.
From here most tours head westwards to
Rajasthan. Unlike other areas of northern India the proud Rajput princes of these desert regions never entirely capitulated before the Moghuls but fought long campaigns of legendary
valor. Their fortified cities and citadels now enthrall the traveler.
Jaipur delights with its City Palace complex, its
Jantar Mantar Observatory, the Hawa Mahal
or Palace of winds from which the ladies of the court could see out without being seen themselves, and the massive Amber Palace, a fortress bastion, best reached upon
gaily-caparisoned elephants.
Head south from Agra
to Madhya Pradesh for the formidable bastions and fretted domes of
Gwalior Fort standing high and mighty upon a rocky outcrop which rears abruptly from the surrounding flatlands.
This is India's heartland far removed from the hubbub of Delhi. And so, by minor country roads, to
Khajuraho, known for the verdant setting and sculptured sensuality of India's most famous temples
In
Uttar Pradesh is the sacred Ganges and the world-weary, dizzying city of
Varanasi; "older than history, older than tradition, older even than legend, and looks twice as old as all of them put together" as Mark Twain remarked.
Here spirituality is all, devout Hindus believing that immersion in the Ganges washes away all accumulated sins. One of the world's oldest continuously inhabited cities, its contemporaries - Thebes, Nineveh, Babylon - have long
since turned into dust, but Varanasi buzzes and bustles from dawn when thousands of pilgrims throng the
ghats, to dusk when the Ganges twinkles with the candles of a thousand tiny prayer-leaf vessels.
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