~ Shashank Abhyankar
It was 5.40 a.m. on a Saturday morning and we were excitedly waiting for the last person to join us at Dadar station. Any guesses? Yes, it was the obvious late comer — Sumukh. He does wield the power to make twenty-five people wait. We then finally boarded the 5.58 a.m. local train for Karjat from Dadar. We finally all were there, as planned, an outcome of excellent co-ordination amongst ourselves. In project management language the Excel sheet print with the mobile numbers of all trekkers was the most handy tool we had, to ensure meeting this deadline. Everyone was extremely excited, for there was one thing we all knew, that we were together going to have fun throughout the day. This was the first time in my life that I experienced something like this—an overwhelming response from 42 people from the organisation to join us for a difficult task, the task of completing a difficult trek, without too much convincing and cajoling. Just the thought of going for the trek triggered a chain reaction across those 42 members, all excited to start off on the trek to Rajmachi.
I have read a quote by Henry Drummond on achievement.
Unless a man undertakes more than he possibly can do, he will never do all that he can.
As we move ahead in life, we keep testing our abilities in various areas of life to learn and achieve more. That comes naturally to someone who is ambitious and wants to grow and reach great heights. Height too has different definitions and different interpretations on different occasions. At times it is just the physical measure of length but at times it is a measure of the achievement that you gain. The Rajmachi trek for me was a transition from the first definition to the later. And I surely enjoyed this experience.
We reached the foot of the fort at around 9.00 a.m. The breakfast that supplied us with all the energy was a vada pav, a cutting tea, and our individual ambition to be able to do it. The group was charged to climb. We caught a 60-year old guide who was enough to set fire in the belly of all those who thought that they might not be able to reach the heights. Everyone started walking at a fast pace. We first had to walk through the farms and plain green lands. And while we moved ahead, our target became visible to our naked eyes. We stood there a couple of minutes and looked upward, to see clouds surrounded by walls that looked like a fort. It was difficult to imagine that it was the fort that we had thought of conquering that day. Some of us were singing, some shouting, and some busy clicking photographs, some just gazing and grasping the beauty of the mountains that is just not visible in the busy city areas. The air was too fresh for us to breathe and we obviously had started breathing with some difficulty after sometime. The difficult part of the trek had started. The group that had come together had slowly started breaking into smaller groups of abilities. Every group had 1-2 stronger members and 3-4 weaker members. As we climbed upwards, we started feeling the obvious difficulty of achieving those great heights.

While all of us climbed with reasonable effort, I would surely like to mention names like Smita, her husband Gopal, Sumukh, Supriya N, Ghazala, Jesse, Rashida and Yogesh Hankare who put in significant effort and kept themselves highly motivated to complete the trek with all the physical wear and tear that they went through. The upward journey came to a halt after four and half hours — we had finally reached the top. A small village greeting us with drizzle of rain, wonderful food that one would die for was something that revamped all our excitement and enthusiasm. They were a new source of energy after such a tiring journey.
For some it was climbing the top that was the difficult part and for some it was difficult to come down. It took us around four and half hours more to come down. It had slowly started getting dark as we got down. Thankfully few of us had our mobiles that could be used as a torch and that was the only source of light for us. We reached the foot of the mountain back by 7.00 p.m.. When we looked back up, no one was ready to believe the fact that we had climbed this height and came back too — an unbelievable 3,200 feet.

It took us around nine hours of tireless effort to reach the top and then come back down. It was a real adventure, challenges and obstacles that we overcame, fun, excitement, breath taking views, wonderful food. It was like executing a difficult project but yet very different from just sitting on our chairs and playing with our keyboards. Here it was a test of our physical capabilities and mental strengths. It was about achieving the physical height using our mental strength efficiently. Few, with whom I spoke while climbing and coming down kept saying that they would think twice or may be three times in coming along the next time. When I asked the same question to the same people the next day, all I heard was “I am ready.” The height of achievement had won over the physical height that they were afraid of.
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