This post was contributed by Harikrishna Natrajan
Trek path: Upto Karjat by local train, from Karjat to Kondivade by 6-seater or from Karjat to Khandape by bus and to Kondivade by 6-seater or walk, from Kondivade to Udhewadi by trekking, from Udhewadi to Shrivardhan / Manranjan forts by trekking.
Time required: Two Days Trek (Below Time given for one way)
Karjat to Kondivade by 6-seater - 30 minutes or
Karjat to Khandape by bus - 25 minutes and Khandape to Kondivade by walk - 30 minutes
Kondivade to Udhewadi (trek)- 3 hours
Udhewadi to Shrivardhan (trek)- 30 minutes
Udhewadi to Manranjan (trek) - 30 minutes
Height: 813 metres (2710 feet)
Trekking experience required: No experience, this can be a beginner's trek.
Fitness required: Moderate fitness
Fear factor: None upto Udhewadi. The ascent from Udhewadi to Shrivardhan has a stone staircase which has been eroded heavily by rain and can be a bit slippery during monsoon. To the right of the staircase is a very steep and deep ravine dropping straight into the village.
India's Independence day brought us to the
majestic twin forts of Rajmachi situated on the Bhor Ghats. The two forts
Shrivardhan and Manranjan overlook each other from two mountains across a
valley. Another mountain range across the valley to the east of Manranjan
carries the railway tracks running from Mumbai to Pune. You can see the section
of tracks running from Thakurwadi and Monkey Hill stations located between
Karjat and Khandala. So on one side you see the ancient architectural wonder of
strong stone fortresses and on the other side you see the magic of modern
technology with strong rails of steel and massive moving boxes of steel which
are parts of the most used and the highest revenue generating transport system
of current India.
After reaching Karjat by local, we caught the
6-seater for Kondivade. As we decided not to wait for the rest of the vehicle
to fill which is 12 persona and not its 6 seater we paid Rs.250 for the ride.
Else a shared ride costs only around Rs.8/- per person. Best option is to use
the bus and plan your ride as per the bus timings.
When we reached
Kondivade, our 6-seater stopped at a point where the road was broken and unsafe
to drive on.We got down and started walking towards the base of the climb. All
along the way, the Ulhas river ran parallelly to the path we were walking on. At one point, there was a section where the road had caved into the river,
leaving a very narrow muddy strip for us to tip-toe on. The locals had tied a
cable for everyone to hold onto while they negotiated the narrow strip. Once
done, we moved on.
The river stopped following us and the paved road gave way to a muddy dirt path that reached the mountains. Along the way there were fields and criss crossing canals, one of which was a bit too broad to leap on, so a rudimentary, but a very beautiful bridge of wood sticks tied up with strong rope was stretched across the canal. It was sturdy enough for us to cross one by one.We reached a point where the path forked into two more, one running left and the other straight on. We tentatively took the left path, where we saw a shop who confirmed to us that that the path we were on would lead us to the caves and also would continue on to Rajmachi.
Along the way, we saw a lot of streams which
forged into each other to form the Ulhas river. The main stream of the river is
a huge rivulet which announces itself in the form of huge waterfalls from the
top of the mountain to the base. We chanced upon one such waterfall and spent
around 15 minutes frolicking in its mighty splash. The flow was forceful and
the sound deafening. We were seeing the great river in its most vertical
We soon continued on towards the cave and didn’t take long to reach them. The caves had a huge yellowish portal with two big waterfalls acting like curtains. The main portal opened into a Buddhist style temple with damaged interiors. The caves themselves were in good condition. There were rooms for traders to stay in and individual cabins for priests. Also there were water cisterns to store water. We inspected each and every part of our cave and enjoyingly discussed the structure. After we had seen enough of the caves we continued on toward Rajmachi.
The trek was mostly
walking up rocks, but on the way opened out to two big plains which gave us an
imposing views of the valley and the mountains which had the railway tracks and
After a particularly steep phase of climbing, we reached another plain where the path forked into three. At one corner of the plain, there was a small shelter made of thatched banana leaves. From here, we could see the Manranjan fortress at a much higher altitude. We had taken 4 hours for what should have been a three hour trek, so we knew that we had to spend the night here, since trekking down at night could be really dangerous. When our lunch was almost finished, we saw two school boys walking in the direction of the forts. We asked them about the distance to the fort and whether there was any accommodation available on the way. Their answer was the turning point of the entire trek, when they said that it was a mere half an hour to the fort. The answer to the other question got us all going. There were indeed houses in the village Udhewadi nearby for stay. Plus, the lunch had just recharged and rejuvenated us.
After about 15 minutes of walking through
grassland, pond banks and small streams, we arrived at the approach way to
Udhewadi. The peculiarity of this village is that it has only 22 houses and the
government didn’t take the pain of laying electricity cables here. But they
installed solar panels which provide electricity for a few hours in summer, but
are futile in monsoon and cloud cover. On the left, a huge mountain rose up
with a really majestic looking Manranjan fortress crowning it. On the other
side were village fields. The path we were walking on was absolutely marshy and
our shoes sank into it with each step. We ran into a man who was wearing a rain
cover on his head and yelling out to a villager for help. He was yelling bcoz a
young calf was stuck in the marsh and was too frightened to get up. So we
decided to help him out instead of the person to whom he was calling out. We
had to heave and push the timid creature out of its sitting posture and onto
its feet. When we had almost encouraged the poor thing to continue, the owner
reached the spot and started helping the calf to its home. He also offered us accommodation
at his house if we were to stay overnight. At this point, we saw two guys
coming back from their trek and returning to Karjat. We accompanied the man to
his house, already wondering how much it would cost. The man, Eknath Umbre,
threw us another surprise which sealed the fate of our trek to confirmation. No
more heading back. 20 rupees per head for accomodation and 40 rupees for food.
Wow!! That was it. We took off our heavy bags and kept them at Eknath's hall.
Then we had hot tea and Kanda Poha as snacks. Another huge group of trekkers
also reached the house. They were to share the room with us. We ignored them
for the time being and headed out towards the first of the twin forts,
The path to Shrivardhan was a mud road leading
off the village and climbing up to a small village temple. We had to continue
along the path made along the front side of the temple and just follow. The
path scaled pretty quickly and we made quick progress almost to the level of
the fort. Then the path suddenly turned into a heavily eroded staircase which
had lost a lot of its shape and was quite slippery. To add thrill to this fact,
to the right of the staircase was a really yawning wide ravine and a slip here
would have plunged us into the valley. But we carefully negotiated it and
reached the main portal of the fort. The inside of the portal was filled with
waist deep water which was very cold. We waded through it and reached the end
of the portal section of the fort. As we came out, we came across a two
storeyed water cistern, both filled to brim with water due to the heavy rains.
The guys living here in the old days would never have had a water problem
during monsoon. Immediately after the cistern was a series room suites cut into
the rock. These were used by travellers in the old days to stay at the fort
overnight. The rooms were cavernous and our voices echoed. It was particularly
nerve-tingling to recite "Om" there as the voice absolutely
reverberated off the thick stone walls. Having fooled around, we reached the
point off our next ascent to the upper section or the watchdog section of the
fort, called the Bale Killa. It was another ten minutes of climbing. The Bale
Killa had a tall antenna which had a couple of wires attached to it. It might
have been a flag post previously. After spending around 15 minutes discussing
the fort, we headed back to Udhewadi to Eknath's.
We originally wanted to complete both the forts
on one day, but it was getting dark, so we asked Eknath for other places to
see. He recommended the Shiv temple and the lake nearby which reflected
Shrivardhan on its surface. Quite photogenic!!! We headed to the temple. When
we reached the lake, we saw a group swimming there. We also decided to swim. At
first I was apprehensive bcoz of the cold, but I dove in anyway and swam for
the next half an hour. After coming out of the water, I was surprised that the
air outside felt warm, so my problem with the cold was over. We explored the
temple and a nearby well which had a funny polyp kind of growth down the
It looked really beautiful. When it was almost dusk, we headed back to Eknath's cottage. We changed our wet clothes and hung them to dry. Then we had traditional Maharashtrian dinner and all the inmates, our group and the other group which shared the room with us, slept soundly that night in a room which was comfortably warm without any electricity.
Next morning after tea and Kanda Poha breakfast, we packed our bags isolating our wet clothes. The bags were ready, so that after we came back from Manranjan, we could just leave. We even paid Eknath our dues before we trekked to Manranjan. We took a path to Manranjan which was a bit different from the prescribed one. But it was more fun and an ultra shortcut. However it was more dangerous, since it was less of a mud path, and more of slippery moss covered rocks. However we reached the fort in ultra quick time. It was only when we were inside and surveying the place that we noticed exactly how huge this fortress was. There were lodging caverns, multiple water cisterns of cavernous sizes, temples, guard posts and a fortress wall which ran the entire length of the mountain. That wall is what is generally visible when we see the mountain from the depths of the Udhewadi to the left of the marshy path. We spent almost an hour walking around the area and realizing the very high significance of this fort in those days. After we returned back to the present moment, we were ready to move and trekked down the regular path.
We took our bags from
Eknath, thanked him profusely, took his contact details and left Rajmachi. I
lost count of the number of times I gazed up at the forts while on the way
down, from different angles and heights. On the trek down, we stopped at only
place, that was one of the many plains that come along the path. This was a
place with a view. From there we could the railway tracks across the valley and
the many trains plying in a curvaceous path winding around peaks and ravines.On
our way back we didnt come via the Kondane caves, but through another path that
overlooked the caves from a much lower level. We reached Kondivade much quicker
along the plains. Instead of rocks, there were really beautiful fields here.
But we had to cross a shallow part of the Ulhas river to reach the village.But the paths joined and then things grew absolutely easy as we easily reached
Kondivade village, where we caught a 6-seater back to Karjat west.
We caught a Mumbai bound local train and got
back home. The most vivid image of this trip is on the plain where we found the
banana leaf shelter. Actually the plain overlooked the mountain having
Manranjan, but due to cloud and fog we couldnt see anything, but for just one
fleeting moment, the skies suddenly cleared up showing us the majestic huge
fort barricade running all along the mountain. Then the clouds came back. But
that one fleeting moment of clarity had completely blown away all the tiredness
and fatigue, replacing it with a burning longing to witness the ancient
centuries old story inside the barricade.