In The Silence Of Kadambarmalai.....
The Pudukottai landscape is arid , barren and , in mid-year , sweltering . The parched land is dotted with bald rocky outcrops which seem inhospitable - but , incredibly, have inspired kings and artisans of yore to create exquisite monuments on and around them . Kadambarmalai, shaped exactly like a child's version of a " Hill " , protects in its shade a group of small but very beautiful Shaiva shrines . We land there early in the day to be greeted by a dreamy vision of three ancient stone edifices rising from the uneven mother rock . We had been told earlier to meet the ASI watchman who would show us around. The overall ethos is one of monumental loneliness . The feeling is accentuated by the single sighing tree and a tarn filled with still , green water. Except for the call of a distant peacock, there is no sign of life anywhere in the vicinity. Where and how is one to search for an ASI guard ? Resigned to Fate ! Just wander around , admire the vis