Yogyakarta Day 2: Dieng Plateau

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Lush landscape of the Dieng Plateau

After the aborted sunrise at Borobudur, we headed down to the car to start the three hour drive to the Dieng Plateau. I’d heard of this plateau in a couple of guidebooks and wanted to check it out. I had a lot of naysayers to this trip as it is a three hour drive from Borobudur and a four hour drive from Yogyakarta, and to be honest, I also had some doubts whether this trip was going to be worth it. But it was and I am really glad that we did make the long, winding drive up the mountains to the Dieng Plateau.

 

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View of the Dieng Plateau from the lookout

The word Dieng word was formed from Sanskrit words Di (Abode) and Hyang (Gods), so Dieng means Abode of the Gods. The plateau is a volcanic plateau which forms the floor of a caldera complex on the Dieng Volcanic Complex. It sits at around 2,000 meters (6,600 feet) above sea level and is home to small scattered villages. It is a glorious, verdant landscape laced with terraced potato and tobacco fields, which is the home to some of the oldest Hindu temple architecture in Java. It is said this plateau is the cradle of the Javanese Hindu civilization. The original inhabitants built more than 400 temples, most dating from the 8th and 9th centuries, but they were abandoned and forgotten as the original inhabitants, the Hindus, moved on to Bali and were only rediscovered in 1856 by the archaeologist Van Kinsbergen and only 8 or so exist today, most of which are in the process of being restored. When the temples were rediscovered, the locals, who were now Muslims, and who had no idea of what the temples were about, named them after the Pandavas, who are the heros of the Hindu epic, the Mahabharata. These temples were the oldest known standing stone structures in Java. We found most of the temples were built to house the Shivling, which is the symbol for Lord Shiva, but also found images of the other gods of the Hindu trinity, namely Brahma and Vishnu.

 

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Another view from the lookout…We felt we could touch the clouds!

We stopped by a lookout point when we were around an hour or so away from Dieng and the scenery just blew us away. After a drive of slightly over three hours, we reached the main Arjuna temple complex slightly after 10 am. All of us, slept in the car at different points in the drive as we had a really early start to see the sunrise at Borobudur. After reaching the town, Yus, our driver made some calls to hire us a guide. We got a good guide named Prono (not sure of the spelling of his name) who charged us IDR 150,000 per person for the whole Dieng experience, which included the Arjuna temple, the Sikidang Crater and the Telaga Warna.

 

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The Arjuna Complex. See the other temples being restored

The Arjuna Complex was the first place we went to in Dieng. The temples are in the process of being restored and so we could only see one temple properly. The complex consists of five main temples which are clustered together on the central plain. They are Shiva temples, but like the other Dieng temples they have been named after the heroes of the wayang stories of the Mahabharata epic: Arjuna, Puntadewa, Srikandi, Sembadra and Semar. All have mouth-shaped doorways and strange bell-shaped windows and some locals leave offerings, burn incense and meditate here.

 

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The main temple in the complex

Raised walkways link the temples (as most of this land is waterlogged), and you can see the remains of ancient underground tunnels, which once drained the marshy flatlands.
Candi Gatutkaca is a small Shiva temple (a yoni was found inside) with a square base south of the main complex.

 

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The moonscape landscape of the Sikidang Crater

After spending some time in the temple complex, we moved on to the Sikidang Crater.
The Sikidang Crater looks what the moon would probably look like in daytime. It’s nothing what coes to your mind when you think of a volcanic crater. Instead, it’s open and covered with rocks and ash, with steam raising out of the many crevices in the rocks and many frantically bubbling mud pools. We were told the temperature in the mud pools is around 800 degrees celcius and even putting your hands lightly over any of the vents will give you the impression of the immense pressure and heat inside the earth!

 

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A closeup of one of the smaller mud pools

There is loads of hydrogen sulphide beneath the rocks and this gives the area, the distinctive rotting eggs odour. You can actually buy eggs at the crater and cook them at the edge of the crater to have cooked sulphuric eggs. We passed this as we are vegetarians though.

 

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View of the Crater from the small hill we climbed. See the steam from the crater…

We also climbed a small hillock there and up at the top, we had the impression we were among the clouds. There were some low lying clouds which reinforced this impression.
Exercise extreme caution at the crater – there are no guard rails to keep you from slipping off the sometimes-muddy trails into the scalding-hot waters. The rocks are also very slippery and it was only because of our guide we were able to make the climb to the top. Unless you have someone who knows the area, do keep care and watch where you go.
The government is now harnessing all that geothermal energy and there is a huge geothermal electricity plant in Dieng which harnesses this energy and supplies power to the Java power grid.

 

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A Carica tree….

We also got to hear and see a local fruit here, called the Carica. This fruit is supposedly found only in Dieng and in far-away Brazil. This looks like a tiny papaya and is quite sweet and has a rubbery texture. We found this fruit and products made from the fruit all over Dieng.

 

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Candi Bhima

After the Crater, we wanted to go to the Coloured lake, but our guide asked us to make a small detour to the Candi Bhima or the Bhima temple (the second Pandava brother in the Mahabharat). After a small stroll in the temple, we moved to the lake.

 

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Telaga Warna 

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Telaga Warna

Exquisitely beautiful and ringed by highland forest, the Telaga Warna (coloured lake) has turquoise and cobalt hues from the bubbling sulphur deposits around its shores. Instead of taking us to the lake shore, our guide took us to the top of a hill where we had to clamber some steps to see the lake from a different perspective. The lake shore is supposed to be very dirty and this was the reason we were given. My guess is that he pocketed the entrance fee to the lake and took us to a place where there was no entrance fees!
The lake is one of the three main sights on the Dieng Plateau. The lake appears to be a water-filled caldera with several active gas vents below the water’s surface, and signs there are sometimes some active vents around the shore. There are actually two lakes, the bigger one is the coloured lake while the smaller one is supposed to be clear, but with pollution and littering, it is now muddy in colour. The larger lake displays bands of color from pale yellow to emerald green, depending on the proximity to the vents.

 

 

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The documentary we saw…

After the lake, we visited the visitor centre which was just 400 meters from the point we saw the lake. We waited a while and saw a documentary on the history of the plateau. The documentary was in Bahasa Indonesia, but had English subtitles and with this we heard more than the guide told us about the area.

At the end of the movie, it was past one and we were starving. The guide took us back to the big village near the Arjuna complex and we had one of the best meals in Yogyakarta. Simple, homely fare, but bursting with fresh vegetables, the meal was awesome!

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The source of the River Serayu….

After the meal, the guide took us to the source of the Serayu river which is supposed to be a very holy river in Central Java. The source was just a few hundred yards from our lunch place and comes out through a sprout. Local legend says that if you bathe your water in the water, you will look young forever! We did wash our faces and sprinkled some of the holy water on our bodies before saying good-bye to the guide and the plateau.

The return back to Yogyakarta was a long one, especially since there were many traffic jams on the winding roads. We went on a Friday, which is traditionally market days in the small towns between Dieng and Yogyakarta and the 3.5 hour journey took slightly more than 5 hours to get back….

Once back at the hotel, we quickly freshened up and went to the Sheraton for dinner. The Sheraton has an Indian restaurant in-house called Ganesha Ek Sanskriti which served delicious food. The price for the quality was very reasonable. The only problem was that after the meal, we had to wait for quite a while to get a taxi to get back to the hotel. The Sheraton is set a bit away from the main road and so unless a taxi drops off someone, you have to wait a while for your turn!

We were extremely tired and went to bed immediately. The next day was also going to be an action packed one, but we were going to start a bit later, which was small consolation. We were going to see the Palace, the Prambanan temple, Batu Rako and the icing on the cake being the Ramayan ballet performance we were going to see later that night.
Blog posts for all that coming up real soon, so watch this space!

 

Yogyakarta Day 2: Borobudur

Yogyakrta, pronounced as Jogjakarta and called Jogya by the locals is located in in the centre of Java island of Indonesia. It is renowned as a centre of education, classical Javanese fine art and culture such as batik, ballet, drama, music, poetry, and puppet shows. Yogyakarta was the Indonesian capital during the Indonesian National Revolution from 1945 to 1949. Kotagede, which is in present day Jogya was the capital of the Mataram Sultanate between 1575 and 1640. The city is named after the Indian city of Ayodhya from the Ramayana epic. Yogya means “suitable, fit, proper”, and karta, “prosperous, flourishing” (i.e., “a city that is fit to prosper”).

Borobudur against the lights from the Manohara hotel

Day 2 in Yogya started with a very early morning start. Yus, our driver, was waiting for us at the hotel reception at 3:30 am to take us to Borobudur, a UNESCO world heritage site. Borobudur, or Barabudur, is a 9th-century Mahayana Buddhist Temple consisting of nine stacked platforms, six square and three circular, topped by a central dome. The temple is decorated with 2,672 relief panels and 504 Buddha statues. The central dome is surrounded by 72 Buddha statues, each seated inside a perforated stupa and is the world’s largest Buddhist temple, as well as one of the greatest Buddhist monuments in the world.

A section of the monument

The temple was built in the 9th century during the reign of the Sailendra Dynasty and designed in Javanese Buddhist architecture, which blends the Indonesian indigenous cult of ancestor worship and the Buddhist concept of attaining Nirvana. The temple also demonstrates the influences of Gupta art that reflects India’s influence on the region, yet there are enough indigenous scenes and elements incorporated to make Borobudur uniquely Indonesian. The monument is both a shrine to the Lord Buddha and a place for Buddhist pilgrimage. The journey for pilgrims begins at the base of the monument and follows a path around the monument and ascends to the top through three levels symbolic of Buddhist cosmology: Kāmadhātu (the world of desire), Rupadhatu (the world of forms) and Arupadhatu (the world of formlessness). The monument guides pilgrims through an extensive system of stairways and corridors with 1,460 narrative relief panels on the walls and the balustrades. Borobudur has the largest and most complete ensemble of Buddhist reliefs in the world. A couple of weeks before we were there, Buddhists in Indonesia celebrated Vesak Day which is the day Buddha attained Nirvana and the temple, according to our driver Yus was crowded with pilgrims who spent the night at the complex.

Tourists waiting in vain for sunrise

We reached the complex after an hour of driving and reached the Manohara hotel complex from where we needed to buy the tickets for the sunrise. There were around 50 odd people there buying tickets when we arrived. The tickets cost for an adult is IDR 400,000 (approximately USD 30). Children between 1-5 years old get in free and those between 6-11 pay half the adult rate. For sunrise, you can be in the complex between 4:30 am to around 6:30 am. The ticket price also entitles you to a small snack and coffee/tea at the Manohara hotel. For those staying in the hotel, the tickets are cheaper and I guess this is something to plan for.

A terrace of the monument  from the topmost tower

We reached the monument around 5ish and went up the steps. The steps are quite steep, but you get a torch along with your ticket. We waited for the sun to rise, but the day started out cloudy and didn’t see the sunrise because of the clouds. We seem to be singularly ill fated to see sunrises at historical monuments – around 2 years back, the same thing happened at Angkor Wat and we couldn’t see the sun rise due to clouds!

The steep steps waiting to be tackled

We spent a couple of hours walking around the complex taking photos and then decided to walk back to the hotel and the car when we realised it was already daytime and there was going to be no sun that day. We had our hotel pack some breakfast for us and so decided to have that along with the snacks and tea/coffee at the Manohara before heading out to our next destination, the Dieng Plateau.

Another section at the top

The misty and cloudy complex when we were leaving

In My Hands Today…

Sacred India – William Dalrymple

124435Sacred India is a close-focus view of spirituality in India with a very God-is-in-the-details approach. Lonely Planet tackles a bafflingly large subject with admirable grace in this loosely structured, accessibly sized coffee-table book. A florid painting of Ganesh, a hundred capped heads bowed in prayer, weather-beaten flags whipped in the Himalayan wind: all are diverse glimpses of India’s spiritual cultures. India’s four major religions–Hinduism, Islam, Sikhism, and Buddhism–are gathered in an impressionistic collage of vibrant photos and text. Christianity, Jainism, Judaism, Zoroastrianism, as well as tribal religions and gurus are also covered in smaller sections. The book’s photos are lavish in color and pungently evocative–but decidedly not opulent. They excel at the intensely personal (a lotus flower, a turban-swathed camel trader, a Muslim woman reading the Quran), but their zoomed-in style sometimes falls short of capturing the sense of awe and grandeur we like to associate with religion. Sacred India offers brief glimpses of a wide-ranging and multicolored land; but unlike the fable of the blind men and the elephant, the picture formed in the mind’s eye from these richly textured details will be greater than the sum of its parts.

In My Hands Today…

The Heart of the World: A Journey to the Last Secret Place – Ian Baker

The myth of Shangri-la originates in Tibetan Buddhist beliefs in beyul, or hidden lands, sacred sanctuaries that reveal themselves to devout pilgrims and in times of crisis. The more remote and inaccessible the beyul, the vaster its reputed qualities. Ancient Tibetan prophecies declare that the greatest of all hidden lands lies at the heart of the forbidding Tsangpo Gorge, deep in the Himalayas and veiled by a colossal waterfall. Nineteenth-century accounts of this fabled waterfall inspired a series of ill-fated European expeditions that ended prematurely in 1925 when the intrepid British plant collector Frank Kingdon-Ward penetrated all but a five-mile section of the Tsangpo’s innermost gorge and declared that the falls were no more than a “religious myth” and a “romance of geography.” The heart of the Tsangpo Gorge remained a blank spot on the map of world exploration until world-class climber and Buddhist scholar Ian Baker delved into the legends. Whatever cryptic Tibetan scrolls or past explorers had said about the Tsangpo’s innermost gorge, Baker determined, could be verified only by exploring the uncharted five-mile gap. After several years of encountering sheer cliffs, maelstroms of impassable white water, and dense leech-infested jungles, on the last of a series of extraordinary expeditions, Baker and his National Geographic-sponsored team reached the depths of the Tsangpo Gorge. They made news worldwide by finding there a 108-foot-high waterfall, the legendary grail of Western explorers and Tibetan seekers alike.

Penang Holiday Part 6: Shopping and Return to Singapore

The story so far… Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4 and Part 5

We woke up a bit later on our last day in Penang knowing that we had planned a day of shopping and there was no point in leaving the hotel before 10 as nothing would be open before then. After another scrumptious breakfast, we went back to the room with the idea that BB & S would go swimming. But BB was more interested in playing his game on the iPad and so we decided to just laze around till it was time to leave.

We left around 10:15 and headed to Queensbay Mall. We decided on this mall as against the others in the city mainly because it was one of the biggest in Penang. Another reason was this was close to the airport and I wanted to map our way back the next day as I would no longer have my unlimited data plan at midnight that day.

The mall, which is managed by Capitaland, a Singapore company was typical of any Singapore mall. The only difference being that due to the Malaysian Ringgit being comparatively lower than the Singapore Dollar, we got a few bargains especially for clothes. We were there for a couple of hours and had lunch at the food court there at an Indian stall. BB & GG along with S had wanted to try the famous Penang Chendol and we were planning a trip to the store later in the evening when we saw they had an outlet in the mall, so that craving was also satisfied.

After the mall, we decided to visit the Tropical Fruit Farm to pick up the coconut oil that S’ friend had wanted. I spent a bit of time trying to check if we could get it elsewhere but drew a complete blank! This was literally in the middle of nowhere and a 45 minute drive through the hilly areas and interiors of Penang to get there, but since we had a car at our disposal and nothing else really to do, decided to go ahead. I was the navigator as always and during the trip there, we felt we were in another country altogether…

The Tropical Fruit Farm is situated about 800 ft above sea level on the hilly terrain of Teluk Bahang and covers 25 acres. They have around 250 different species of trees, which include rare and exotic trees from Central and South America, Central Africa, India, the Middle East, the Caribbean, the Pacific Islands etc. They also have tours and tastings sessions there. We didn’t do all that, just brought the oil and then took away fresh juices to drink later.

Back at the room around 4ish, S and BB decided to have a nap and read while R, GG and I decided to walk to a massage centre we saw across the hotel earlier. We did another foot massage each and though much better than the one we did at Batu Ferringhi. This one was for 45 minutes and cost us RM 53 each. They also had a promotion of a body and foot massage for RM 84 which though I was tempted I didn’t take as we didn’t have the time for it.

Back in the hotel, we decided to explore the Georgetown malls of Komtar and Prangin. These are slightly oldish malls, and this was where we found the same stuff that were being sold in Batu Ferringhi at cheaper prices! We felt cheated, but this was a lesson we learnt and hopefully someone else learns from our mistakes

After having Indian for almost every meal, we decided to do Italian at the Piazzaiola at Lot 33 which is at the basement of the Prangin Mall. This one was opposite to the side which had the Bata store which we had to ask around before we found our way. The food was good, but the most expensive of our trip. It was ok since it was our last night in Penang! Again some great deals in the mall because of the stronger Singapore dollar and we came back lugging shopping bags…

The next day, after a quick breakfast, we left the hotel around 8. Since we had to return the car fully topped up with petrol, we decided to fill it up at a petrol kiosk across the street from our hotel. This was the only time we topped up during our four days there and filled up around RM 40 worth! This made the car super cheap!! Oh, I think I didn’t mention what we paid for the car – we paid around RM 500 for three days.

Just before we left the hotel, since I still had WiFi, I tried to map us to the airport and when I refreshed the map at the petrol station, I was pleasantly surprised to see it worked! So inspite of misgivings on whether we will be able to make it to the airport relying solely on expressway signs, we did have the map with us and reached the airport without incident before 9 am for our 11 am flight.

The Tiger Airways queue was super long and took us almost 30 minutes to check in. We had a bit of a problem at security check. While packing our things the previous evening, I had put everyone’s toiletries into one suitcase and it was pulled up! I was confident that there was nothing that could not be carried on as all our toiletries were less than 100 ml. The officers opened the bag and checked and then let me go! Guess if this had been distributed across four bags which we had done flying in, it would have been beneath the radar!

Anyway, after a bit of looking and seeing the airport, we boarded the plane and got back to Singapore in one piece. I was actually quite impressed with Tiger Airways and will now look at that for regional travel options since they allow you 10 kg of carry on luggage and if all four of us fly together, that makes it a massive 40 kgs….

With the return back to Singapore it was the end of our holidays! Now waiting for our India holidays in December, but before that the PSLE results 😦

Hope you enjoyed this series as much as I did writing it. If you have questions or comments, please do write in!