Pushkar- everyone’s invited!
Aashriya JoharAn old sadhu in flowing yellow robes passing by dazed hippies as he heads towards the waterfront. Confused Indian tourists at shacks and restaurants attempting to figure out menus written in Hebrew and Korean. Snake charmers at the drop of a hat with their tunes trying to keep pace with the Israelis and their percussion. These are just some of the sights and sounds you can expect at Pushkar. The blend of the native Hindus and foreigners on much-extended visits is a perfect amalgamation of contrasting cultures.
Located near the sacred lake of Pushkar, the town sees hoards of pilgrims who seek blessings from the lord of creation, Brahma. A walk around the bathing ghats is enough to make one feel close to God. And a dip at the sarovar is said to wash away all sins. Even for the less religiously inclined, Pushkar is a spiritual experience. As the sun begins to set, the place comes into its own with hundreds of bells chiming during the evening aarti. The magical sounds intertwined with an overpowering serenity take you to a higher level of being, if only for a few moments.

Even the night has its own charm. The relatively new residents from overseas gather near ghats, German cafes, and pretty much anywhere. The town glitters in a different hue as they sway to infectious drum beats and play with batons. The air is infused with a laidback rhythm which carries itself forward to dawn, where it blends in with the chants of priests at the praying ghats.
There’s something for everyone in this quaint little town. And a lot more beyond what’s visible on the surface. Pushkar is just waiting to be explored over and over again.
















