Sanjay Dubey MD
Associate Professor, Department of Medicine, MGM Medical College, Indore, Madhya Pradesh.
In May 1998, a 21-year-old energetic boy, after his first M.B.B.S exam, embarked on his first National Himalayan trek, “SARPASS.” Frankly, his main aim was to wander anywhere at an affordable cost. I learned about the Youth Hostel Association of India (YHAI) via my seniors and decided to take the plunge without wasting time. Initially, 5-6 friends planned to join, but ultimately, my luggage and I were the only ones left. There is a comprehensive list of items on the YHAI site that are recommended for packing, but I ignored all of them, being too confident.
From Indore’s hot and humid climate, I landed in the calm and quiet Kasol, Himachal Pradesh (our base camp was 1580 meters above sea level). All trekking groups spend the first few days acclimatizing and orienting themselves. Each group consists of 50 participants who remain like a family for the next 10 days. Among them are a group leader and a guide provided by the organization.
During the introduction, everyone was relaxed knowing there was a doctor in our group, but I felt a bit nervous deep inside my heart (as I only knew what I KNEW). My second morning was truly unforgettable. For the very first time in my life, I saw snow-covered mountains, a cool breeze, and pollution-free fresh air. Our group members came from different parts of India. After orientation, we visited Manikaran (famous for its hot water springs) and then Malana village (which has really strict rules prohibiting tourists from touching anything).
The next day, we departed from Kasol and began the trek to Grahan, renowned for its scenic beauty and the sound of gushing water near the Parvati Valley (also known as the Valley of Death). From there, we trekked to Nagaru (12500 ft), navigating through the snow. With only five tents, we were thrilled to enjoy a sizzling hot dinner with Gulab Jamun for dessert, followed by a campfire and Bournvita at night.
Early in the morning, at 2 a.m., we began our journey to cross the SAR (14000 ft). The guide advised us to cross before noon, as snow melting may start later. When I arrived in Indore, I felt enthusiastic, utterly rejuvenated, stress-free, delighted with my first accomplishment, and recognized by a new name, “SARPAS RETURN,” a tag I will carry for life. Being in the mountains and so close to Mother Nature taught me discipline and provided me with eternal happiness, calmness, and inner satisfaction. Surviving with fewer resources and maintaining mental peace was an eye-opener.
It allowed me to meet local tribes and people from different regions and cultures, adding a few years to my life. Since then, I have gone on treks whenever time allows. I have completed 13 National Himalayan treks and a desert trek (Jaisalmer). I look forward to going on the RoariKholi Pass in June 2025.