The hairdryer heat of Amritsar gets big, serious and underway by the month of May. Amritsar is India’s most northerly city before you hit Kashmir, lying almost on the same latitude as Charleston and Shanghai. The days start early – in the morning at about five thirty.
My half drawn windows look across the view of the traffic on the Grand Trunk Road – a dawn parade beneath a concrete flyover of trucks, tractors and trotting horse carts. The brightness even in the pervading dust is intense and blinding. So that by the time I wipe my breakfast plate clean of dal makhani with roti the sun is up and ready to blaze down on this city of over a million humming human souls.
Strangely, the most uncomfortable feeling about traveling in Amritsar in the hot weather is not when you are trapped in traffic inside the narrow lanes of the old city, all your senses assaulted, as you breathe in toxic and fierce furnace air.
It is rather the sights of dark proud grimacing aquiline faces wrapped in turbans of elderly grandfathers who are reduced to skin, bones and muscles pedaling beastly loads of people and goods for a living in life-sapping heat.


Amritsar is only 25 km from India’s blood-stained border with Pakistan. Despite its holy tourist town reputation, Amritsar has that somewhat clandestine, multiracial and more-than-meets-the-eye appearance of a frontier town.
Amritsar is in Punjab, a smallish state in north west India. The province over the border in Pakistan is also called Punjab. Before 1947 when India and Pakistan was one country, Punjab covered a much bigger area. The Punjab region of the Indian Subcontinent is the large alluvial plain that is roughly situated between the mountains of Afghanistan and the River Ganges.
Punjab which means ” Five Waters” was named by Persian-speaking Central Asian Turks from present-day Uzbekistan who came down over the Khyber Pass to conquer and rule India in the 16th century.
The five watery expanses they referred to are Jhelum, Chenab, Ravi, Sutlej and Beas. These rivers flow and merge downstream to join the Indus – a larger and longer river that gave India its name. The dynasty they founded was known as the Mughal (from Mongol) for its first emperor Babur was believed to be descended from Genghis Khan on his mother’s side. The Mughals ruled most of India for about 300 years until the British came and took over from them.
In the early decades of their rule the Mughals proved themselves to be quite capable masters. Although they were Muslims and of foreign origin they tried to blend themselves into Indian culture and tolerated to a degree local customs and religion. Babur was said to have even banned cow slaughter out of respect for his Hindu subjects. His grandson Akbar abolished the hated tax on non-Muslims (jizyah) and started a new faith (Din-i Illahi) in the hope of bringing Muslims and Hindus together. However, not all the Mughal rulers were tolerant and wise. Aurangzeb the last in the line of famous Mughals, was a pious Muslim. He forbade music, ordered the destruction of Hindu temples and put people to the sword if they refused to convert to islam.
It was in such a restive and volatile environment that a new religion and fearless race of people emerged. One that would change forever the faith, feel and face of Punjab and make the land they live in different and distinct from the rest of India.




The Sikh religion was founded by a Guru (holy teacher) by the name of Nanak who lived in Punjab at the time when Babur was emperor. Guru Nanak taught his followers to worship only one God who was formless, eternal and invisible whose name was Truth. His disciples called themselves Sikh meaning someone who learns.
At a time when there was much violence between Hinduism and Islam, the early stage of Sikhism was a reformist movement that sought to combine the softer sides of both faiths into a kind of social and religious synthesis.
The Sikhs treat their Gurus with the highest adoration and respect as they believe the divine spirit is passed down from one Guru to the next. There has been a succession of ten Gurus starting with Guru Nanak. The tenth Guru, Gobind Singh declared that there would be no more human Guru after him. He decreed that thenceforth Sikhs should look to the Granth Sahib – the holy book of Sikhism that contained the writings and hymns composed by various Gurus and saints some of whom were Hindus and Muslims – as their living, sovereign and eternal Guru.
Although the Sikhs were historically a minority they largely shaped Punjab and created its unique character. The Sikhs championed the use of the Punjabi language by writing, reading, learning and spreading the words of the Gurus in its special script.
The Sikhs even had their own empire once during the time when Maharaja Ranjit Singh reigned over all of the Punjab and beyond.
The greatest testament to Punjab’s spiritual glory may still be the city that grew around its golden temple surrounding a pool of elixir – Amritsar.










Texts and all photographs copyright Kerk Boon Leng May 2017
Good write up and photos. Well done.
Thanks Kuru for your encouragement and for giving me lots of information about India.
Lovely work (as always) Thomas. I loved this. Compelling script as well as beautiful photos. I have many Sikh clients, so I really enjoyed this one. Thank you.
Thank you Jonathan, receiving this compliment from someone who has traveled 3,000 km across India in an auto rickshaw with his son from Shillong in the NE to Jaisalmer in the west means a lot to me.
such superb articulation albeit truly awsome and informative. keep the articles flowing which are indeed akin to a breath of fresh air …
.cheers/warrick singh
Thank you Warrick. I really appreciate it.
Loved this Boon Leng. I thought I knew the history of Punjab but the details you have cherry-picked are delectable. Fantastic photos too!
SL thank you ! For me writing about Punjab carried a heavy responsibility because so many of my friends (including you) know India closely and well.
Your beautiful writings and zest for new things have inspired me.
Hello my friend,
Im back on my two legs and going strong. Kerk i do wonder what are you still bother about “the law”?
You have outdone yourself this time with the fotos and the text is a master piece.
Heinz, thank you for your kind compliments and encouragement.
I am happy you are back in strength and will soon be coming over for a beer.
The way your mind thinks and articulates stuff is just amazing. Very well said and great photography. Wish I could have a talent like you.
Thank you Solomon! You are a talented writer. I am looking forward to hearing more about you.
Excellent photos as always. Like the flowing narrative as well. You should do a piece for National Geographic. Your instinctive visual sense and portrait composition is amazing. Forget the law teach portrait photography – I’ll sign up for your course Tom and move from Washington DC to take it.
I am so glad to hear from you Skip. How is DC treating you?
Thank you for your faith in me but I am really just an advanced hobbyist.
Street portraiture has its detractors. Some people think it is intrusive and an affront to privacy. Still I believe it is morally better than bullfighting and operating a licensed casino. It has been my love and I do my best to show people I do not know in the best light.
Tom, Have u ever been hit by an uncooperative and shy subjects who did not want to be photographed? I often worry about that and local religious customs and mores that shun photographic imaging. Regards – Skip
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Wow! superb and great blog. Good write up and amazing photos. Truly awsome and informative post.
Thank you Ankita for your kind words. I will continue to learn about India. It is not just a place but one of the world’s greatest experiences.