It was the time and Uma visited Nepal in Fall 2014. We met
in person for the first time after we have chatted and facebooked for 2 years
and (point to be noted) she made me wait for at least 45 minutes in front of
Fire and Ice restaurant on that day. On top of that she didn’t even care to
offer me the famous Fire and Ice Pizza. I am going to tease her more when I
meet her online next time. We ran around here and there to meet my friend
without any success. We decided to take rickshaw to Kathmandu Durbar Square. It
was a tough ride while people poured in in enormous number everywhere to shop
for Dashain Festival. One festival you have to buy new dress no matter how many
piles of dress you have at home. We sat on paati, a Nepali shelter, to exchange
gifts. She brought me nail polishs, lipsticks, t-shirt and chocolates. I gave
her silver earrings that she is ever fond of. Later she complained that she
lost one of them. How Sad. Did I mention that we met through a Nepali Food
portal and a common friend who de-friended both of us later. We still laugh as
we ponder why did she feel need of doing that. Anyhoo, back to the tour of that
day.
It was almost quarter to 4 in the evening then out of
nowhere she decided to go see museum inside Hanuman Dhoka Palace. Although I
have lived in Kathmandu for all my life, I never took chance to visit the
museum. I said why not, sure I am a big fan of Monarchs and Royals. King
Prithivi Narayan Shah is supreme, but do not ask me his birth date or when he
annexed different mini kingdoms to finally unify it.
What a tour it was, re-visiting history. All the history
classes in school kept haunting back to me in grandeur. We mocked
miss-spellings and miss-translation every time we encountered one. But it’s a
Nepali way, we have difficult time in discerning the words that are pronounced
similarly but has different meaning and spelling altogether. (I don’t the term
for that, hence explaining).
I had wonderful time, so amazed to see rare photos, first
Nepali Newspaper Gorkhapatra, Royal Wedding attire and accouterment, Royal Ritual attire,
Royal Thrones, what various King’s office and bedroom look like, their swords
and hunting tools, Royal belongings, Royal library, political previews, you
name it and it was there. So vast visual treat of 1000 years of history in an hour
tour through the maze of tunnels, stairs, doors that interconnected all the
buildings with the view of Nasal chowk, Mul Chowk, Taleju temple, freak market
right across the street, and also the 9 storey Basantapur tower.
Very happy us took merry photos at one of the chowks,
because taking photos were prohibited inside building.
And then it was time when we had the brutal earthquake on
Spring 2015 of seven point nine. I heard Dharahara and Hanuman Dhoka Palace
collapsed. I didn’t believe there was an iota of truth on such destruction news
until the newspaper arrived next morning. So heartbreaking to see the fall and
people buried under its rubble. I went to see around the palace on the 12th
day, lots of the places inside the vicinity were forbidden. Volunteers were
clearing up the rubbles. There were few American journalists who flocked in to
do piece on earthquake interweaving the Living Goddess Kumari. I wonder what they
would extract from few year old Kumari.
The main concern remains about retrieving the valuables
inside the dilapidated palace. Everyone is giving their own ideas on how to
protect those are trapped behind fissured walls. I had thoughts that we would
get rid of aftershocks in a month, but no it has not stopped yet and it could
continue for longer than I have imagined, and it has only worsened the worse.
Local and International disaster assessment specialists have
come together to set plans on how to fetch all the endangered valuables from
the fragile historical Malla Palace, some parts of which are balanced
precariously. Among the valuables the main problem are massive thrones, which
needs at least 10 people to carry them in and out. Above all when monsoon hits
this rescue mission might just not materialize and forces lose all our history,
which are not only important but also precious for Nepalese.
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