Meet Sunny from Chamba [left] and Rahul from Dharamshala [right]. Sunny is 23 and Rahul is just 18. They both work in a gift shop in McLeod Ganj.
Real heroes don’t wear shining armour. Neither do they strut across cinema or sport or on social media to the thundering applause of likes. Instead, real heroes live amongst us in our everyday lives, usually in anonymity. I met my two real, true blue heroes last week. 🙂
It all started with a mention of Dip Tse Chok Ling monastery whilst reading up about Dharamshala. The idea of a secluded monastery, perched half-way up the Dhauladhar range, wrapped in green forest was appealing. An alley, followed with a few hundred steps deep into the bowels of the valley, led me to it. On the way down, unfortunately, my hiking boots, perhaps at the end of their tether, gave way, and I had to pack my shoe’s sole in my camera bag.
After having explored the serene monastery, the idea of climbing back up those daunting steps in the middle of the afternoon gave me the jitters. Can you blame me? I was one shoe-sole less at this point. In the same mention, I had also read there was a shortcut from the monastery to the Dalai Lama’s Temple. When a young monk pointed ahead and told me to keep going straight in response to my request for directions, I jumped at it.
Cheered by the thought of a five-minute walk, I pranced down to only realize the straight path kept splitting into dead ends. Fifteen minutes later I was deep in the jungle, totally alone, surrounded by dense vegetation with mere rocks and rivulets posing as paths. The more I walked, the most lost I became. Moist earth seeped in through my broken shoe. Overhead, heavy grey clouds grumbled and roared, ready to pour at the drop of a hat. Leaves rustled around me. If I indeed had company, it was not of the human kind for the plunging forest was deserted.
For the first time in my life, I was super.shit.scared.
Fraught with nerves and a pounding heart, I found a pair of water pipes hidden under the bushes and decided to follow them uphill. I hoped it would lead me to civilization. Instead it led me to a garbage dump. In the distance I could see a couple of buildings. Encouraged, I screamed for help. There was no answer. It was almost a hundred minutes since I had lost my way.
I screamed again and this time I was rewarded with a reply.
“Where are you?”
“Near the garbage dump.”
“We can’t see you. Don’t move. We’ll come and rescue you.”
After what seemed like a lifetime, two young men slithered down the colossal pile of trash. For one random moment I was more scared of them, than I was when lost, fed as we are on all the negativity the media keeps dishing out. But the two youth simply took my hand and led me out, one step at a time, gently, carefully. Neither of them was familiar with the jungle. So, one would go ahead and search for a “path” and then the other and I would follow. Till eventually we were back on the road.
Filled with gratitude, I opened my wallet to give them some reward, well aware no money could compensate for what they had done. But they put up their hands and refused to take even a cent.
“Aap de ke chote nahin honge. Hum le ke chote ho jaayengey [By giving, you will not be demeaned, but by taking we will be demeaned].”
“You have been my angels,” I gushed.
“Yeh toh inzaaniat thi [This was just being human],” was their answer.
And the next moment they were gone.
I know for certain this would not have happened elsewhere in the world. Nowhere would two youth have left their work and slid down garbage to save an unknown woman. They may have called the police or 911. But to actually reach out knowing there were no accolades in the end? Would you have done it? I know I wouldn’t have. 😦
I met two real heroes last week. I asked if I could take a picture of them just before we were about to emerge onto Temple Road—so I could always remember them with thankfulness. This is what they looked like. ❤
Humanity exists 🙂
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Absolutely yes. 🙂
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😊😊😊
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Well, I have realized from my travels that most humans in the hills – Himalayas are still good people. That is changing fast, though. In urban scenario, it could have been different. I’m glad that you are safe after misadventure, Rama.
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Haha, I am glad I am safe as well. 😀 There’s a wonderful sincerity in the people living in the Himalayas. Perhaps, the mountain’s sacredness rubs onto them. I hope it never changes.
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From what I know, the regions where commercial activity has not made a major inroads, people are good. The lure of money changes human mindset faster!
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My misadventure was in McLeod Ganj where commercial activity has made serious inroads. And yet, these two young men were completely un-greedy, unsullied, and thorough gentlemen. Money obviously hadn’t been able to change their mindsets. I feel blessed to have met them. 🙂
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I agree, Rama
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Amazing. True blue heroes indeed!
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Amazing indeed. Every time I meet really good people, I feel super blessed. 😊
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What a great post – thanks for sharing this story!
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Glad you enjoyed it, ecamin. Travel gives one wonderful stories. Though to be honest, I doubted if I would live to tell this one. 🙂
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Real heroes live in anonymity. Amazing!
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Welcome to my blog, lazyblogger. 🙂 But isn’t it true? Real heroes, and for that matter real heroines, are gigantic in spirit, way above accolades and fame.
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It is 😃
Great work!
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Hello I from Vietnamese
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Hello Chung Kun, welcome to my blog, all the way from Vietnam. Hope you enjoy reading my posts. 🙂
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Yes.
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It made me feel like I am in some thriller movie. The ending was overwhelming though, so happy to know we still have such people around.
And yes, phew!! your safe.
Keep writing Arya💕
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Haha. Yup, some super scary thriller movie. But all’s well that ends well. 🙂 The world is full of wonderful people. Every time I travel, I am reminded of the inherent goodness in humanity. Perhaps the world loves a traveller!
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goood goood
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Glad you enjoyed the read, Sultan Mehmood. Thank you for stopping by. 🙂
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Thank so much for this dose of humanity. I read this article getting up this morning… wow! Such a good way to start your day: positive thoughts!
Thank you again for that!
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That’s what travel does — reveals wonderful truths about the world we live in! Thank you for your lovely, warm comment. It put a big smile on my face. 🙂
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Glad you’re ok AND LUCKY to meet real people!
What I’ve come to learn in life is ‘Fear the living, not the dead’.
To quote what Warren Buffett said ~ “Risk comes from not knowing what you’re doing!”
Short cuts is great, you’re alone and a lady in unfamiliar territory.
That was a very bad decision with no fallbacks on.
Really glad you’re ok.
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Thank you for your concern. Truly appreciated. God bless. ♡
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There is still humanity lies somewhere in the corners of human’s heart.Rama, you are so strong! Keep rocking!
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We live in an intrinsically good world. That is what I always believe, and what I always like to believe in. 🙂 Makes life easier and more fun to live.
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