Oh Varanasi... the craziest place we visited in India. A dirty city along an even dirtier river; the Ganges. The holiest of holy places for the Hindus of India. I won't go into the importance of the Ganges as I'd probably just get it wrong, but 75000 people come here everyday just to bath in the polluted disgusting waters of the Ganges and wash away all their 'bad karma', and even drink the water... out with the bad, in with the good.
KINDA... Also, the lesser attractive draw to the Ganges is that this is THE place for Hindu funerals, and body are cremated in the open on wood fires 24hrs a day. Although the real highlight here is purely Indian culture at its best, and the daily routines which occur along this auspicious river. You just walk up and down the
ghats along the Ganges and take it in.
Who said dogs are colour blind... these ones know its the white skin folk whom will give food when they have it! I wouldn't share my raisins with Jillene, but these guys were pretty cute and just loved them!
One of the many holy men we'll see along the ghats...
Owners bring their water buffalo down here and give them a good scrubbing...
Kids playing a game of cricket along the ghats.
We were told these were pilgrims from an ashram in the Himalayas, and below their guru being carried up to a temple.
India you may have heard has many cows just wandering around... what happens to all their poop you may ask? Well let me show you. It is a source of income for the poor. They collect it, make nice standard size poop pies out of the collected poop, dry it in the sun, and then sell if for fuel to cook on. YUMMY!
Another holy man...
A garbage... boat? I'm pretty sure this wasn't getting transported, but was merely getting dumped in the river.
This guy was praying and putting on quite a song and dance on his little rock island just a few feet from the ghats step.
Fetching a lost ball during a game of cricket.
A poor old man in action making his 'poop pies'.
Bathing along the ghats.
Sunrise over the Ganges...
Cows eating the used flowers next to one of the 'burning ghats' i.e. crematorium.
Washing a cow in front of a sinking temple...
We did a little boat trip to take it all in from the water...
Breakfast for the poor in Varanasi
Selling flowers to put in the Ganges on the way to the ghat.
More holy men...
A poor old beggar asking me for change along the ghats. You have no option but to get used to this in India. It happens every 5mins...
Varanasi, a freaking crazy place. But I don't know how a person couldn't love it here...