I have just returned from a short trip to Murud-Janjira. While the beach resort (165 km south of Mumbai) was relaxing, by far the greatest experience was my visit to the Janjira sea fort. The only way to access it is by sailboat from the beach. There were several moments when I felt that it would capsize, but the expert sailors got us there safely. And a pod of three dolphins that kept us company helped keep my mind off the danger.

Built on an island a few hundred metres off the coast by the African spice trader-king Siddhi Jauhar about 950 years ago, Janjira is one of India's few unconquered forts. Till 1947, the flag of the Siddhi kings flew from its ramparts, replaced by the Indian Tricolour after Independence.

As the boat tilted and swerved through the water, many felt we wouldn't make it. But the Janjira sailors were more than a match for the wind and the waves, getting us across with just a tattered sail and a long bamboo for a rudder.

The rock for the fort was cut from a hill on the island itself. While centuries of pounding by the rain and the sea have eroded the stone by up to two inches at several spots, so good was the construction that the joints in the walls remain intact to this day. The architects also threw in a visual trick -- the rounded walls ensure that you can't see the entrance to the fort unless you are very close. By the time any invader found the entrance, much of his military strength would have been destroyed by Siddhi fire. No wonder the Portuguese, British and the Marathas failed to ever conquer it.

Here's where you jump off the boat. The sea swell made aligning the craft with the stone jetty tricky business, but, it seems, there's nothing a Janjira sailor can't do.

The first thing Siddhi Jauhar did was build a shrine for a sage who went by the name of Panjatan Paanch Peer. The rest of the fort was constructed around this shrine. Every time Jauhar needed to go to Africa he would pray here for the fort's safety during his absence. Like I said, the fort was never conquered.

At 22 tons, this is the second-heaviest cannon in India. No boat could tansport such a heavy object to the island, so the Siddhis brought metal rings from Africa and then sealed them together with molten lead. You can still see the joints between the rings.

A freshwater lake surrounded by miles of salt water? Strange, but true. As Jauhar chipped away at the rock, he struck a freshwater spring. The 60-ft lake that he built served the 2,500 people who lived in the fort. By the side of the lake, he built a sheesh mahal (glass palace) for his wife, Zubeida. The coloured glass refracted the sun's rays to form a rainbow on the surface of the water. Incidentally, this isn't the only freshwater lake on the island. There is another, which was used for washing before prayer.

The view from the highest point of the fort. People lived in it till 1972, when the government declared it a monument of historical importance and shifted the residents to the town on the coast. The town was called Rajapuri because the Siddhis ruled it. A Ganesh temple in the fort was shifted there and is a place of worship even now. The ruins of the Siddhis' elephant paddock can also be seen in the town.

Remnants of the royal darbar. Only three-and-a-half storeys of the orginal seven remain. The fort was home to three communities -- Muslims, the Kolis and Buddhists -- all ruled by an African. It doesn't get more diverse than that.

Padmadurg Kasa, the sea fort built by Sambhaji a few miles across the bay from Janjira. Padmadurg Kasa -- directly in front of my room, incidentally -- was built as a launchpad for an invasion of Janjira. Sambhaji never succeeded, and the fort turned into a ruin. At one point, it was even used as a jail. Janjira's original name, by the way, was 'Jalzeera' -- a combination of the Hindi word 'jal' (water) and the Arabic 'jazeera' (island). The region under the forts' jurisdictions came to be known as 'Padmadurg-Jalzeera', which was eventually corrupted to 'Murud-Janjira'.
anil sadarangani said,
March 11, 2009 at 11:51 am
really enjoyed reading this piece. would love to read more such. the pictures are really good too. its really interesting to know how people in the past lived and the things they achieved without the advanced technology we are privileged to have today.
of course, i’m also sure that the future generations will look back at us and marvel at how we managed to live without the advanced technology they will have!
great going ashraf
Mubasshir said,
March 11, 2009 at 1:44 pm
Brilliant piece and pictures. I thought of William Dalrymple! The best thing about your travelogue is that you make it more like a pictorial essay. Very informative and entertaining. Murad-Janjira has been on my mind for quite sometime; now I must visit it ASAP.
Altaf Engineer said,
March 11, 2009 at 5:32 pm
I’ve been here before (with none other than my boss at that time, lol). The “funnest” part is trying to jump off the boat and onto the slippery rocks of the Fort. It’s almost like a swing. As the boat rocks back and forth with each wave, you jump and you either make it or you don’t. It’s all about timing.
A lot of African influences have also rubbed off on to the local population. People living there have some very distinct African features. A lot of them make their money out of tourism but most of them are just fisher-folk, I think.
Its’ great you had a good time.
Puja Changoiwala said,
March 12, 2009 at 9:48 pm
really beautiful place.. and superb write-up.. felt like I was there myself.. and i’ll certainly make sure that i visit the place myself..
Paresh said,
April 4, 2009 at 11:41 pm
Hi, I enjoyed reading about the fort and must admit I was not even aware of it. Thank you for sharing your experience and the photographs.
Bhopale said,
April 30, 2009 at 12:37 pm
There appears to be a lot of african connections spread across India. http://www.boston.com/ae/music/articles/2009/04/28/keeping_tradition_alive/
J P Joshi said,
May 7, 2009 at 7:31 am
A really beautiful write-up and photographs of a fort that was our entry and exit point while transiting for sea flying at low level, ex Poona. The fort always looked interesting and inviting from the air and I always wished that someday I would visit it. This never happened in my 6 + years of stay in Pune in three stints. However, your post has given me more than what I would have discovered on my own. Brilliantly put across. Like your style.
Ashraf Engineer said,
May 7, 2009 at 8:22 am
Thank you, for both your comments. I love Pune too — I stayed there for over a year. It was, perhaps, the best year of my life.