It has been years since I heard the story of the magnificent climb of Mt. Changabang. It was a dream since then to see this rarely known mountain. In 1976, Peter Broadman and Joe Tasker reached the summit through west wall using the big wall climbing technique which was revolutionary in itself.
I was planning this trek to Changabang Base Camp for a long time but never had the chance to accomplish it. Finally the opportunity came in 2011 when my friend finally planned this trek in Garhwal Himalayas. The team consisted of six members-- me and five of my friends-- Tista Halder, Sambaran Banerjee, Samrat Basu Roy, Sourav Biswas and Kin Bhattacharjya. I was a bit worried, as Samrat and Sourav had very little exposure to mountains, while Kin was going to Himalayas for the first time. Was I taking a huge risk and enormous responsibility as a team leader? The route was going to be daunting, and definitely not meant for novices.
It was 13th May when five of us boarded Doon Express-- destination Haridwar. On 15th we reached Haridwar where Kin joined us. From there we hired a jeep straight to Joshimath. It was one of the most tiresome journey I have ever had in the mountains. I have never encountered such a hot and humid weather in high mountains. When we reached Joshimath, we were completely exhausted. We found shelter at Birla Guest House.
In the evening our guide Lakpat Singh Bisth arrived at the Guest House along with Jaybeer and Govind to check the luggage, ration, utensils and preparation. He was pleased with our preparation and Jaybeer, who was a porter cum cook, suggested some last minute change in our food list. We had already fixed the rates of porter and guide over phone and Lakpat Ji confirmed it once again. We invited them to have dinner with us at a nearby hotel. When Lakpat Ji came for dinner he was totally drunk and he refused to go at the rate fixed by himself only. We tried to reason out with them but in vain. We had a small fight but later had to give in to their demand as we had no other option.
We were supposed to leave for trek the next morning and it was impossible for us to arrange a new guide in such a short time. With bitterness of our first interaction, we went back to the Guest House. We were really shocked and felt really horrible at his attitude. The next shock came to us the next day when he demanded for another porter. As previously agreed by himself only, he denied to carry even the half load and demanded for a porter. We had no option but to oblige with his demands, as our first priority was the trek, for which all of us had come so far.
Today's destination was be Dunagiri (11580 Ft) a small mountain village. It's one of the toughest trail as we will be gaining more than 4000 Ft in a very short time and that too on the very first day. Yes... I did not consider the previous day's trek as a proper one. There were lot of concerns going in my mind, and being the leader, I was quite worried. Half of my team was inexperienced, I didn't know whether they would be able to walk in this harsh terrain and this steep gradient. There is always the acclimatization factor which could happen to any of us. We were still short of one porter and what Lakpat Ji will be demanding next is another concern. Any way, the remaining one porter arrived and at 9 AM after having our breakfast we started our journey.
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On way to Dunagiri |
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Capturing moments |
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Through the vale |
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The trail |
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Catching Breath |
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Meandering Trail |
The trail took us through green forest and meadows, the high mountains and the meandering river followed us...
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Waterfall |
We could see some breathtaking waterfalls. It was a journey worth taking.
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Before entering the landslide zone |
With rest at regular interval and chatting in between our walks, we were all lost in this beautiful and calm place and enjoying the prize of our sweat thoroughly.
Half way through the trek the tree-line gradually vanished and a vast rock fall zone opened in front of our eyes. I didn't have a single idea about this vast rock fall region and in what way it can pose trouble to us. We must cross the region to reach Dunagiri...
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Danger Zone |
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Crossing |
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Walking through boulders and loose rocks |
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Almost there |
And we finally crossed it... though with utmost caution. We took a long break before we crossed the region. My plan was to regain as much energy as we can and then cross the entire region without taking any rest. For the first time we could see Dunagiri village, it seemed so close yet so far away.
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There lies Dunagiri |
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The Last Mile |
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Push Push... |
Having a continuous watch for the falling rocks above our heads, we finally and safely made it through the zone. At this time the rain came, and we were very lucky to cross the area before that.
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Dugairi Village |
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Walking towards Camp Site |
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Our Camp |
At 3 PM we finally reached our camp site which was made near a broken school building. Dunagiri village consisted of a number of stone walled houses, designed along the mountain slope...
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Dunagiri Village |
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Potato Cultivation |
Though the population was much less at that point of time, we still could find some people, who carried on potato cultivation there at that high altitude.
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Looking towards route ahead from the high point |
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Camp site from high up |
Though it rained at regular interval we went to higher grounds for acclimatization as some of us were having headache for this abrupt height gain.
My concerns and worries!!! Most of them were gone. The headache was gone and every one seemed to be fit. Kin amazed me with his walking capability the very first time in Himalayas. Sourav and Samrat was really very good. Lakpat Ji guided us very well through the trek. Lights off for a good night sleep.
Day 3. 18 May
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Rocky region |
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Dodging Boulders |
As we advanced, the trail became more difficult, now we had to negotiate steep slope and boulder region.
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Mt. Rishi and Mt. Saf Milan--(L-R) |
Though Lakpat Singh was there, but by now our team had been divided into three. He was leading the first team, Tista and Sourav. Kin was little unwell and I had to be on his side helping him negotiate the tough terrain. Sambaran Da and Samrat was coming last, and they were taking frequent breaks for taking pictures.
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Upper Bagini Glacier Camp |
I sent Lakpat Ji and a porter to locate the last team and help them. Another hour passed by and there was no sign of any of them. At this time Sambaran Da arrived and there was no sign of Samrat or the others with him. He told me he had lost his trail and went downward towards the glacier, and he didn't know any thing about the others. This news was horrifying enough for all of us. And I had to go down to find them, Sourav came with me. Another hour passed by and there was no sign of any of them.
At this point I was at my wit's end and all bad things were creeping in my mind. We were signaling by whistling continuously and at last we heard a reply coming from down the glacier. It was Lakpat Ji and he was looking for Sambaran Da. They had found Samrat and he was coming with his rescuer. It was a huge huge relief for all of us. On meeting Samrat, we came to know that he was well, even didn't lose the trail... he said he was just tired and had fallen asleep. I was awestruck and all my happiness on his arrival turned to anger. Never in my life I have heard of someone falling asleep in between a trek and that too amidst such a dangerous terrain. As usual Jaybeer cooked us a wonderful dinner. And we went to bed early filled with excitement about our venture next day. All I wished was the weather to be on our side the next morning.
It was the day-- my dream of seeing Changabang, The Shining Mountain will come true. Our destination Changabang Base Camp (16500 Ft).
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Sunrise at Upper Bagini Glacier Camp |
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Beautiful view of Mountain Range at dawn |
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Getting Ready |
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Camp in Morning |
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Mt. Hati and Mt. Ghori in Morning light |
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Started for Changabang Base Camp |
We started early in the morning at 7 AM, and will be back to our camp after visiting the view point. The trail is gradual no more steep slope or boulder zone to be negotiated. In about 45 minutes we reached the Base Camp, but our view point was a little ahead.
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Walking towards Changabang Base Camp |
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On way |
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Changabang Base Camp |
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Puja at Changabang Base Camp |
Lakpat Ji offered a small puja at the base camp and after taking the blessings, we moved forward. We were walking leisurely through a vast moraine zone but it was a flat one unlike the previous day's route and we were thoroughly enjoying our time. The weather was very cold.
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Mt. Rishi and Mt. Saaf Minal ahead |
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Vastness of Mt. Saaf Minal |
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Way to view point |
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In front of Mt. Saaf Minal |
Throughout the route, Mt. Saaf Minal, Mt. Rishi and Mt. Hardeol were standing in a vast wall formation in front of us. Slowly Mt. Kalanka Started to appear but there was no sign of Mt. Changabang.
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Mt. Kalanka coming in view |
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Mt. Saaf Minal and Mt. Kalanka in backdrop with Bagini Glacier in front |
The last part of our journey consisted of nearly a 1000 Ft scree zone which would take us near the view point. It was the most difficult part of the entire trek as it consisted of loose rocks and boulders. On every 3 steps we were taking forward, we were coming down at least one step-- and the gradient of the wall was also not to our liking. Finally, Mt. Changabang started to become visible and we were so excited, that we forgot the difficulty of the road ahead. At around 9 AM we finally reached the view point. My long nurtured dream, all the hardship faced in this trek, all the hurdles crossed-- it finally payed. The view was out of this world.
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Approaching View Point |
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Negotiating Scree Zone |
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Climbing up |
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First glimpse of Mt. Changabang |
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Glacial Lake in Bagini Glacier |
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Mt. Kalanka & Mt. Changabang |
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The Shining Mountain |
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Mt.Rishi Mt. Kalanka & Mt. Changabang (L-R) |
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Mt. Purbi Dunagiri |