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November 10, 2004

Holy Rats and Camel Humps

DAY 384: While Bikaner is home to the beautiful Junagarh Fort, it wasn't the architecture that brought me there. No, I had come for something much smaller in size than a big impenetrable fortress, and that little something was covered in dark fur and sported a long tail. Thirty kilometers south of Bikaner lies the Karni Mata Temple, known by many simply as the "Rat Temple" for its thousands of sacred rats that run rampantly through the building. According to Hindu lore, a rat was the reincarnation of the nephew of Karni Mata, Bikaner's patron goddess, and all the male descendants thereafter were also born as rats.

I remembered seeing Karni Mata Temple serve as one of the obstacles the contestants had to overcome in the first season of The Amazing Race -- people had to overcome any fears of free-range rodents running at their bare feet to get to the next clue. It was a place that, like so many other places, proclaimed itself as the Eighth Wonder of the World.


AFTER A PUBLIC BUS RIDE THROUGH THE DESERT, I was dropped off in Deshnok, the small desert town where the temple resides amidst the food stalls that sprouted up when the temple became known as a tourist attraction. I paid the camera usage fee, took off my sandals and prepared for the onslaught of sacred rodents.

As a foreigner I wasn't allowed into the sacred central shrine area, but that didn't mean I didn't get my share of rats. Thousands of rats scurried around the temple pavilion, doing what sacred rats reincarnated from holy deities do, i.e. sleeping, kissing, eating or drinking the offerings brought over by worshippers. Others simply honored the holy rats with music. There was a time when such a scene might have freaked me out -- believe me there were some jumpy people there -- but for some reason it didn't phase me; over the past year, I'd become desensitized to a lot of things in true experienced globetrotter form. Rats? Rats, schmats. (At least they weren't snakes.)

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There weren't really as many rats running around as I thought there would be; I expected it to be one big rat rave, like a big furry moving carpet, but the rats were pretty subdued as rats are, hiding in corners or in the insides of walls -- although one curious rate came over to me to nibble on my foot (picture above). I guess that means I was blessed.


THAT AFTERNOON I WENT TO SEE CREATURES of a bigger size, creatures also with four legs, but with big humps on their backs: camels. Seven kilometers out of Bikaner in the middle of the desert, was the Camel Breeding Center, still in operation today since its origins during the days of the ancient Silk Route. An auto-rickshaw driver took me there and waited for me by the entry gate for me to finish. I signed into the logbook and saw the names above mine: "Martina" and "Michael."

The Austrian couple was there, after recuperating from a night of Michael's heat-related fever and Martina's worrying and nursing of him. They invited me to tag along their short guided tour they were on and we saw the things one sees at a camel farm: lots of camels. Camels walking, camels eating, and camels just sort of hanging out in stables -- everything but camels actually breeding. The in-ranch Camel Museum explained the different kinds of camels in the region (Jaisalmer, Kachchi and Bikaneri) and the versatility of camel-related products, from utensils to textiles to "decorative" camel fetuses. It didn't stop there; camels had also been used once to generate electricity and camel milk is of great importance; not only did it produce milk for the desert people, but camel milk was known to aid in the treatment of tuberculosis victims. Camels were bred for all these purposes, but more significantly for camel safaris, the big thing to do in the region if you had the time and money. (Those of you Blogreaders using this Blog for research for your own trip, a camel safari is a "must do;" I was only skipping out on it due to time restrictions and the fact that I'd done one in Morocco already.)


I MET THE AUSTRIANS back in town at a restaurant recommended in my guidebook, one of the few ones that actually served meat, but when we got there, nothing was being served in accordance with the Muslim fasting season of Ramadan, when food was not to be consumed until after sundown. We looked elsewhere in town for a place that was open before sunset and finally found the Suraj Restaurant, serving Hindus not practicing the Muslim custom. Although no meat was served, it was a good place for proper food, particularly the Kashmir Pullav rice dish I ordered with savory spices and fruits, garnished with a silvery substance that looked like aluminum foil (but edible). For the Austrians and I it was a sort of farewell dinner; I'd leave that night on an overnight sleeper bus to Udaipur, while the two would stay another night and leave early the next morning to Jaisalmer for a camel safari.

"May we invite you for dinner?" Michael asked me. I was confused because we had just eaten.

"Treat you to dinner," his girlfriend corrected his English. "May we treat you to dinner."

"No, it's okay, I can pay."

"No, really. Our treat."

I gave a respectful hesitant pause before saying, "Yeah, okay, sure." Turn down a free meal? Shiet, no way! Michael paid the tab and they sent me off on my way. I suppose that's how Austrians say goodbye.


I BOARDED THE OVERNIGHT SLEEPER BUS of private bus company Nandu Travels -- it was the only way to get to Udaipur since there was no direct train. The bus took me southbound, away from the camels and the rats nibbling on my feet.



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Posted by Erik on November 10, 2004 09:51 PM
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Cmon, it is mumbai time......! I want news, I want news of good old Mumbai!

Posted by: Dusty on November 10, 2004 12:25 PM

HAPPY DIWALI EVERYONE! I haven't really mentioned it in the entries, but it's really beginning to look a lot like Christmas here, except here the holiday lights and gift exchange all over India is for the Hindu holiday of Diwali, the Festival of Lights, instead.

I've been invited to celebrate Diwali in true authentic Indian form with DUSTY'S friend Cuckoo and her family here in the northern suburbs of Bombay where I am writing this on a surprisingly fast dial-up connection.

I'm still a couple of days behind, so bear with me. More to come!

Posted by: Erik TGT on November 10, 2004 12:25 PM

DUSTY: To sum up really quickly, I think Mumbai is great. It reminds me of Miami in many ways... I'm here at Cuckoo's in Thane. Happy Diwali!

Posted by: Erik TGT on November 10, 2004 12:27 PM

so do you think splinter was one of those sacred rats to teach those turtles?

haha....

"hey isn't that the pizza guy from TMNT2?" said the rat to the other rat after seeing Erik....

Posted by: markyt on November 10, 2004 02:03 PM

rat1 to rat2: "nah, man .. thats Rufio" ...

Posted by: simf2p on November 10, 2004 02:16 PM

Erik, I realize I don't know you personally, but have really enjoyed reading your Blog everyday. You have mentioned your interest in travel writing before, and thought this article would interest you.. about the pitfalls of freelancing. I don't know when you will be able to read it...
http://mediabistro.com/articles/cache/a3169.asp

Posted by: Kirsten on November 10, 2004 03:20 PM

Snakes... Why'd it have to be snakes.

Posted by: Bill on November 10, 2004 05:30 PM

Oh wow those are cute rats! Ugh!
Erik....in your bare feet did you step on any rat shiet???
You haven't mentioned your leg lately...how is it doing?
Liz is still having lots of earthquakes....2 in a row yesterday.
I've gotta say I am not impressed by India, but still a very interesting read.

Posted by: Rose on November 10, 2004 07:54 PM

How come those rats are somewhat cute? They look nothing like the huge, scary sewer rats that you see here. Those things are foul. indian rats look like mice almost!

Posted by: Liz on November 10, 2004 08:06 PM

Those rats don't compare to the ones here in New Yawk...release one of our rats out there in that temple and it'll kick all their asses! ;-)

Word Life.

Moman!!

Posted by: Supreme Moman on November 10, 2004 09:21 PM

New York rats might be kicking ass, but they ain't Holy....

Posted by: markyt on November 10, 2004 11:20 PM

Rats, snakes and cows all over the place...........not my cup of tea. But, I agree with Rose, still an interesting read as always!

Posted by: Janice on November 10, 2004 11:43 PM

KIRSTEN: Thanks for the article. Actually MediaBistro is what made me what I am today (whatever that means). It's because of the travel writing course I took with them that I got my "big break" in New York media... Plus their networking socials aren't bad either...

Posted by: Erik TGT on November 11, 2004 12:51 AM

ROSE / JANICE: Interesting reaction; I actually think India is a lot more interesting than what I thought it would be. Most travelers have only told me of all the hassles and touts, etc., but all that aside, you forget that India was once a great empire and has all this history.

Anyway, I'll be getting to the Octopussy stuff in the next couple of entries...

Posted by: Erik TGT on November 11, 2004 12:56 AM

LIZ: That's because they are holy rats.

Another two tremors? Insane! You think the "big one" is at the end of all this?

Posted by: Erik TGT on November 11, 2004 12:58 AM

ROSE: Yes, that's a little rat turd on my index toe.

AS FOR MY LEG, it's healing slowly but surely I think. It's still there though, which is why I'm probably going to skip out on the Indian beach scene (Goa, Kerala) since I'm not in full beach mode yet. (It should be healed by Thai beach time.)

Posted by: Erik TGT on November 11, 2004 01:01 AM

BILL: Asps. Very dangerous.

Posted by: Erik TGT on November 11, 2004 01:02 AM

You go first....

Posted by: Bill on November 11, 2004 01:47 AM

Erik - I hope it isn't the big one, but if it is, nothing I can do about it, so why worry? The one on Tuesday morning woke me up (I was wondering why I was suddenly awake a 4am) and I actually didn't feel the one on Tuesday evening. Must be because of the building I was in - it is one of the few that survived the fire bombing in WWII. Heck, it is one of the few buildings more than 30 years old LOL. I figure the building is indestructible.

Posted by: Liz on November 11, 2004 02:23 AM

Happy Diwali!! Enjoy the celebrations this weekend!

Posted by: Yvette on November 11, 2004 10:05 AM

YVETTE: Isn't Diwali like the best holiday in the world?

Actually it sounds like Iraq out here.

Posted by: Erik TGT on November 11, 2004 10:13 AM

i'd have to say that i had only 1 eye open when clicking on those rat pics.

I HATE RODENTS!!!! AAAAHHHHHHH!!!

Erik: interestingly enuff, this past monday, they had Fear Factor NYC Edition. They ate blended rats and they showed Joe take one and dropping it in the blender and hitting the button. ugh.

Posted by: LovePenny on November 11, 2004 10:55 AM

Liz.....what are you gonna do when they demolish your apartment building? (slated to be torn down in the next year!) Will you be able to find another solid building that can handle all these earthquakes????LOL

Posted by: Rose on November 11, 2004 10:59 AM

AWWWW!!! they're so cute!!!! i love rats. and mice. and hamsters. and all other rodents. that one that nibbled on your foot was probably wondering if you tasted like chicken. =)

Posted by: alice on November 11, 2004 12:27 PM

ALICE: My feet DO taste like chicken! hahaha

Posted by: Erik TGT on November 11, 2004 02:00 PM

SORRY FOR THE DELAY on the next entries... Like I said, it's the big Diwali holiday here and I'm all into the pyromaniac festivities...

Posted by: Erik TGT on November 11, 2004 02:01 PM

ah rats! any wayz, it's snowing in the mountain and warren miller came out w/ his new movie:
http://www.warrenmiller.com/wmiller/trailer/index.html

let it snow let it snow let it snow!!!! N :)

Posted by: nikkij on November 11, 2004 02:17 PM

I'm torn between thinking the rats are cute and disgusting. I think it's the walking barefoot through rat feces that bothers me. I've heard of that temple. I think roaches are worse. At least mice kind of have a personality.

Can't wait to read about the pyromaniac festivities!

Posted by: sara on November 11, 2004 02:43 PM

beware of chocolate sprinkles....they all could just be rat droppings....

Posted by: markyt on November 11, 2004 02:53 PM

I'm with Sara. I went the what I dubbed The Roach cave in Malaysia. We walked under a low roof literally coverd with thousands roaches just above our heads! It was all I could do not to start screeming and running around in circles!

Posted by: Td0t on November 11, 2004 04:44 PM

The rats are cute. Reminds me of hamsters I had when I was a little kid... I used to pet them and play with them and...

Posted by: Michelle in Bariloche on November 11, 2004 09:25 PM

The pic of the drinking rat is pretty much the only I like of the rats... not a big fan, ew.

Good to know about your leg - thanks... trying to figure out if I can make it out of the country just now... seriously.

Posted by: Noelle on November 13, 2004 03:32 AM

Hi Erik,
the austrian couple from bikaner is writing to you - and my english is not better yet..
we are now in jaisalmer, where we had a really nice camel safari - but as you suspect: i kept on having my problems with the stomach and fiever - not the best thing to ride a camel at high temperatures...
anyway, we are enjoying our trip and wishing you the best
Michael

Posted by: Michael on November 13, 2004 03:57 AM

Hi Erik,

We just read about us in your bloq! We are at the moment stranded in Jaisalmer where we liked it so much, that we stayed for a week - we wanted to travel on to Jodhpur today but due to the Diwali festival no buses are going today - so having seen all the sights to see we are interenetting. We are still thinking of ways to getting to GOA but havent found a quick way yet. Hope you have a good time!

Posted by: Martina on November 13, 2004 03:58 AM

MICHAEL/MARTINA: Hey there! I didn't make it to Goa; I'm on the other side of the country now, all on a whim, so I probably won't bump into you again... at least not for the time being! Keep in touch!

Posted by: Erik TGT on November 16, 2004 01:17 AM

hi ,
i also have gone there and looked that there are many mouse who don't affreid to peoples and runs here and there ..

the people know that all the rats are holy at there plaCE ..


narayan singh

Posted by: rajsamand on November 17, 2004 07:06 AM

Before I even started reading I thought: "Rats. Dad would never have made it. He hates rats! Scared to death of 'em." Second thought was at least it wasn't snakes.

Posted by: Christy on November 19, 2004 05:00 PM


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