This rite of passage is one that many of us need to
take, not only to discover Incredible India and see
the greatness of the Taj Mahal but to enter into the
depth of our heart, find the authentic self behind the
beliefs of our society and find our own greatness.
So just like the Israeli Soldier straight of the
battlefields, I embarked on a journey to discover my
true identity and to ask myself the deep questions
to which I found the answers from the small yoga
town of Rishikesh to the Himalayan mountains at
Ananda Spa.
India is everything people say it will be and more,
the streets are filled with people, men in Kurtas,
women in their coloured Sari’s, cars, cows and the
remnants they leave behind. No one gets used to
this side of India but the people who come always
end up finding more than what one can feel with the
five senses. Rishikesh is a small town on the banks of
the Ganges River and ever since the Beatles rocked
up at the Ashram of the Maharishi Mahesh yogi in
the late 60’s, people have been coming to this town
in search of self.