A trip done 3 years back - December - 2019
"Here the marriage does not happen between a man and a woman, rather it happens between a woman and a family” - Yes, that was the exact quote from Mr. D. Lepcha’s brother which brought our attention on the way from Mangan to Dzongu.
Before going to the story, let me share a few details about Dzongu ( also known as the Land of Lepcha) and why it is different from other places in Sikkim.
The Lepchas believe that if life is spent accomplishing good deeds then one will be rewarded by eternal bliss in Mayal Lang (i.e Heaven). The Lepchas also claim to be proud pure-line descendants of the original inhabitants of the Mayal Lang Country. While this may be shrouded in fantasy that the incredible heritage of this tribe is indeed a treasure.
This is exactly why the Dzongu area in North Sikkim is reserved for the Lepchas ( this was formalized in the early sixties by Chogyals of Sikkim when the state was a kingdom. Some even call Dzongu “The bridge to the Mayal country”. Its beauty and sanctity have been well documented in many books including the famous Arthur Foning's book “Lepchas, my vanishing tribe”
Day 1 and Day 2 ( Kolkata - Dzongu )
Like every year-end, we planned for a small 4-5 days trip along with my friend Arijit who joined me on the
Spiti trip (On the road again! Spiti Valley, Himachal Pradesh) with his Yamaha Fz-25. The plan was to celebrate the new year in a less-touched area of Sikkim or North Bengal. And when the plan is less than a week the only options that come to our mind are either north Bengal or Sikkim. So we started the journey to Dzongu. Borong was nowhere in the plan. Geographically they are situated opposite one another. Dzongu is in the North and Borong is in the South of Sikkim.
When a motorcycle and a car travel together then they require a lot of synchronization. And personally, I don't prefer night rides by motorcycle ( though I have done many such rides before ). Arijit was ready to ride overnight, I did not agree, so we started on the 25th morning from Kolkata and reached Mangan on the next day around 11:00 AM. In between, we spent our night at Siliguri.
As discussed over the phone, our host had already prepared the permit for Dzongu. As it is a restricted area it's required a permit for all people entering the territory. We submitted the paper to the check-post and then crossed the river and entered the territory of Lepcha. After a few KM drives, we were stopped by a young man and he introduced himself as the younger brother of our host. We feel comfortable when we get such people in our car who have deep knowledge about the area. We were discussing many things about the Dzongu, the people, his education, job, etc with the young man. He informed us that his elder brother has asked him to take care of us as his brother (our host) will join us in the evening after finishing some work in another house. He also informed me that his elder brother has two wives, one staying in the homestay and another staying in a different house. The young man said there is an idea of a common husband and common wife among Lepcha people living in Dzongu. This culture is very old and still, there are many people in the same village who are maintaining the culture. We were literally shocked and we had no idea whether it is legal in India or not. Then he explained the whole thing and also told us that he is just a little different from other people staying in his native place because he finished off his study in Gangtok and also started a job there. The drive between Mangan to Dzongu just ended with chatting with the young man and we discovered many things about the land and people of Dzongu. Arijit (rider friend) had no idea that we had gathered so much information about the place and we kept it stocked for the afternoon walk talk.
So we completed our lunch with some dry food available to us and then started exploring the area. When we came back to the homestay another surprise was waiting for us. We did not find any members in the homestay and it was completely dark. Finally, we managed to get the electric switches and put the lights on. It was December and chilling cold outside, so we decided to stay in the homestay itself and wait for our host to come as he promised to meet us in the evening.
At the bonfire, we also met another Bengali family who used to come here every year to celebrate the new year and they went for a trek for the entire day.
We enjoyed the day to the fullest but at the same time, we were not very happy with the hospitality of the homestay and finally decided to leave the place and spend the remaining days in some other place. We tried other homestays nearby but unfortunately, we did not find any as stay options are very limited in Dzongu.
To be continued...