I found this interesting post on Unboxed Writers written by Dianne Sharma Winter, who shares our passion for writing and promoting travel in India. This article beautifully describes the mighty Brahmaputra, the lifeline of North East India. She has expressed her support towards our initiative by allowing us to publish her article on our blog.
“Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it.”Norman Maclean
A friend said to me on my return from Assam in India’s North East, “There is a saying up there that goes ‘If you cross the Brahmaputra one time you are destined to return.’” In any case my mind wanders back to that peerless state at odd moments of the day and night, in my thoughts already I return there again and again.
There are a lot of legends and prophesies floating with the current of the mighty Brahmaputra River as it tracks it’s course from Tibet to Bangladesh, roaring down through narrow chasms and gobbling up land in its hunger to reach the sea. A river as wide as an ocean, blood red with stories of sacrifice and patricide, unusually for a river it is male in its aspect and unusually for India, it is not a holy river but often referred to as the Old Man River.
Apart from one day a year when the qualities of the water become divine enough to wash away the sins of a devotee, Brahmaputra spends his life washing away the efforts of man whether sinful or not. There still remains a divine union between the Brahmaputra and Mother Nature, the fruits of their union visible in the verdant jungles and fields so green that they could only have been painted by the co-ordinated efforts of man in harmony with nature. Brahmaputra is not a river that will be easily tamed, it is a river that demands respect and submission.
Rare indeed to find a reference to this river without the word “mighty’ attached to it. A river of sorrow and munificence, the river is the blending and balance of our human lives measured against the flow of time. Every year hundreds of people are taken by the swift flow of flood as the river swells with monsoon rain and thousands more are nourished by the rich silt deposits left in its wake. Who can judge a river, one may as well argue about the way blood courses in veins through the human body. We have to trust nature to ensure the balance since nature has ways and means and rules that no human can challenge.
Such is the journey of the river that explorers for years were unable to locate the precise point of birth or to plot its course with any accuracy. In Tibet where the river leaps to freedom from the great glacier mass of the northern most chain of the Himalaya, the river is known as Tsangpo, meaning ‘purifier’. Sweeping and leaping through chasms, plunging through narrow valleys and collecting various tributaries along the way, the river twists and turns and executes hair pin bends before it spills into the North Eastern States of India. Here the river collects the Dhanasri River and becomes known as the Brahma putra, son of Brahma. Here the river rolls majestically through the valley, spreading arms and channels and oscillating from side to side leaving islands in its wake and swallowing up others according to its mood. Here lies what was once the biggest river island in the world, Majuli. What the river gives it will also take away and in recent years the river island has been reduced in status to the largest river island in India since the old man river has eaten away the southern end.
Rolling into the alluvial plains of Bengal, the Brahmaputra rushes to meet the River Goddess Ganga. United they dissolve into each other like lovers and spread fingers into the Bay of Bengal feeding and destroying the fragile river islands that exist at the end of the world in the area known as the Sunderbans.
If a river is the highway of life, cultures and commerce then the Brahmaputra is beyond par in this respect. With the effortless of a patriarch, a unique family of man gathers at his side, worships at his feet and accepts his rule with resignation tinged with respect.
Reach Dianne at http://diannesharmawinter.com
6 responses to “Old Man River : An article about the Mighty Brahmaputra by Dianne Sharma Winter”
It is a great article… thanks for putting it up guys! Can’t tell you how keen I am to visit your little piece of paradise. I have a question which I am wondering if you could answer, do you know if the Brahmaputra is navigable from source to sea? Regards, Barry, delrioadventures.com
Hi Barry….Hope everything’s going great with you.
The Brahmaputra originates in south-western Tibet and travels east for 1700km at an altitude of 4000m before taking a magical U-turn and entering India and the plains of Assam. Eventually it drains out in the Bay of Bengal. The river is navigable during most of its course except the portion of the U-turn where it forms the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon, which is regarded as the deepest canyon in the world. This area of the river has a lot of myth and many think that the canyon is the exact location of the mythical Shangri-La. According to Buddhism, the area is supposed to be one of the holiest and contains the secret passage way between this world & the underworld and only the chosen can find the passage hidden somewhere in the gorge’s.
So to answer your question in simple words, you cannot navigate the Brahmaputra from its source to the sea. Out of the 2900km, you can navigate 2600km of the length (excluding the 300km U-turn).
To know more about this canyon, visit : http://www.thelivingmoon.com/43ancients/02files/Shangri_La.html
You guys are awesome! Thanks so much for the info, it sounds like a magical and special place. Imagine what an incredible journey it would be to explore the river from source to sea, it’s got my mind ticking away!! Thanks again, looking forward to your next post! Cheers Barry
I first time I read about the place, I had goosebumps. Someday, I do plan to leave on a expedition to conquer the magical valleys of the canyon.
From source to sea sounds like a trip of a lifetime. It sure will make you wise and teach you a secret or two about life and beyond.
Thanks Barry for all your support and comments …
I have never seen the Brahmaputra being described more beautifully anywhere else. It is lyrical and rhythmic just like the river itself. Thank you for sharing this here!
This is indeed a very beautiful portrayal of the mighty Brahmaputra. Keep reading.