When the Day Begins on a Low Note
Some days begin with a strange gloom that only deepens as the day progresses. Events unfold in a way that only adds to the melancholy. Somehow, the day passes, but as evening approaches, the restlessness grows. In such moments, my mind turns to Torda. The village of Torda and the creek flowing through it begin to call out to my weary soul. Almost instinctively, I find myself heading toward Torda to recharge my spirit.
First Encounter with Torda’s Serenity
Torda, a beautiful village about two to two-and-a-half kilometers from my home in Porvorim, has been a silent companion for years. I don’t remember the exact moment I first discovered it. It was during one of the Sankashti days, when we went to visit the Ganpati temple there. After the visit, we decided to walk down a quiet road in front of the temple, and wandered all the way to the tranquil creek. The soft glow of the evening light, the gently flowing water, the birds returning home, and the neat row of coconut trees standing tall on the banks — it was all mesmerizing.
A Ritual of Peace and Reflection
Since then, visiting Torda became a habit. We would pay our respects to Ganpati, walk down toward Salvador do Mundo village, and then spend time sitting by the creek, soaking in the silence. Sitting on the steps or parapet by the creek, watching the water ripple, seeing little flying creatures come down for a drink, spotting fish darting through the shallows — it was a meditative experience. For a few moments, not just the day’s worries but even our own selves would seem to melt away. Refreshed and light-hearted, we would head back home.
The Allure of Goa’s Quiet Villages
Torda lies on one side of the creek, with Paithan further ahead and Salvador de Mundo on the other side. These villages are nestled in nature’s cradle — narrow roads, charming Goan homes with red-tiled roofs, and lush greenery all around. The typical image of Goa for outsiders is beaches and sunsets, but for us locals, true relaxation doesn’t need a beach. Nature calls to us at every step.
Nature as a Goan’s Daily Retreat
For me, these quiet villages, the stillness, and the raw beauty appeal far more than any crowded beach. Living in a town like Porvorim, I feel blessed that Torda and its surroundings are just a short ride away. So whenever the restlessness becomes too much, I hop on my bike, ride through these peaceful villages, admire the scenery, observe the people, and if I spot a stream or brook, I stop to watch birds hunting insects or fish. This is my idea of bliss.
The Rising Crowd and Fading Silence
I’m not alone. Every evening, many people come here — to walk, to sit by the water, to watch the sunset, or simply to unwind. Some come to fish, others just to watch the world slow down. Tourists have also begun visiting, especially with the “Houses of Goa Museum” nearby. Naturally, the place isn’t as quiet as it once was.
A Plea to Preserve Nature’s Grace
While I don’t oppose people visiting such serene spots, I firmly believe that only those who truly appreciate nature should come. Coming here just because it’s trendy, crowding the area, littering with food wrappers and alcohol bottles — it breaks my heart. The roads are narrow and quiet, but young bikers often speed through recklessly, adding to the chaos.
Goa has been gifted with abundant natural beauty, and it is our duty to preserve it. We must be mindful and avoid crowding or disrespecting such places. Only then can we honor the grace of this land and ensure that future generations experience its true beauty.
