Mirjan- the fort of the Pepper Queen

Mirjan Fort in Uttara Kannada
Approximate location of Mirjan Fort (shown in red with the wobbly writing!)

Along the coast of Karnataka, in the region of Uttara Kannada, along the wide, wide banks of the river Aghanashini lies the Mirjan Fort. It is, to use an overused cliche- one of the ‘hidden gems’ of the region. Situated among the lush and fertile plains of the rivers that criss-cross the coast, the fort is covered in moss and foliage, giving it an almost fairy-tale appearance.

But though Mirjan fort is said to be around 500 years old, there are conflicting versions as to who built it first.

One claim dates back to a thousand years ago- when the Arabian and Persian traders used to visit the west coast to trade in spices. Some of them settled in this region and were called the ‘Nawayaths’ or ‘newcomers’. Their numbers grew during the reign of the Bahamani kingdom and the Bijapur Sultanate. It is said that the Mirjan fort was built by one of the Bijapur nobles somewhere in 1200 AD.

Excuse the photo-bomber. Visitors had begun arriving to see the fort.

Another account claims that this fort was then taken over by the Vijaynagara Empire. But when that empire too fell apart, the fort was taken over by the Bijapur Sultans. In 1510, Adil Shah of Bijapur was defeated by the Portuguese and to escape their religious persecution, many of the ‘nawayaths’ moved further down south and settled in this part of Karnataka. Later this fort was conquered by the Marathas and finally by the British (who else!)

Local lore however states that the fort was built in the early 1550s by Rani Chennabhairadevi – the Queen of Gersoppa (see map!) on the banks of the river Sharavathi. Her kingdom extended from the South of Goa all the way through Uttara and Dakshina Kannada up to Malabar. The cities in her kingdom were flourishing centres of trade, dealing mainly in spices. Rani Chennabhairadevi ruled her kingdom efficiently for more than half a century and has been compared in some respects to Queen Elizabeth the First, as they were contemporaries. She was called a ‘muttadi’ meaning statesman or diplomat.

Although confronted by the Portuguese on one side and rival kingdoms on the other, she shrewdly managed to avoid confrontations and forged business alliances with them. It was the Portuguese who gave her the title of ‘Raina de Pimenta’ or ‘Queen of Spices’. Her reign ended when the Keladi and Bilgi chiefs of the neighbouring kingdoms came together and defeated her forces in battle. She was captured and died in a prison in Keladi.

The fort itself is built over an area of 10 acres and has endured several conflicts and seiges during the course of its history. It has thick, impregnable walls which now look more picturesque than grim, as they are covered with velvety green moss. There are ramparts, watchtowers, bastions and underground tunnels (now covered up or sealed). There is one main entrance which is quite imposing and some other smaller exits.

A glimpse of coconut trees from within the ramparts of the fort.
One can wander around these walls and these grounds, just taking in the feel of what hundreds of years of history have left behind.
And try to imagine what life must have been like within these walls.

This magnificent tree still stands tall.

A statue of the goddess Durga under the tree, which was all decked up on the occasion of Navratri and Dusshera.
Because the fort had seen numerous sieges, there are a number of wells within its walls. This appeared to be the largest of them all.
Well! Well!
I loved the contrast of the red soil with the vivid green of the grass, the reddish brown laterite stones of the fort and the blue-green of the hills that formed the backdrop.
Where did it lead? What was it used for?
One of the watch towers. Not an enemy in sight- just an SUV!
What a view!
We’ve read about the Solitary Reaper, here’s a solitary flower!

Although the fort has been declared a protected monument by the ASI, it is unfortunate that there is no information posted inside the fort. A casual visitor would probably not feel the lack of it, but for the history buffs there is nothing that tells the legacy of the fort or the events it has witnessed. The wells, the tunnels, the walls and the ruins- they keep their secrets.

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