Aulie Agashe translates as the Holy Tree. This is a 700-year-old elm tree. It grows in a small grove, the trees of which lean towards the Holy Tree. There are benches. A wonderful place to relax and reflect.
We went in April 2024
The tree seemed to be already tired, as if it no longer had the strength, I had such an impression. Everything was clean, whitewashed, the pilgrims cleaned and swept according to their wishes.
I won't say that I was very impressed with this place, most likely disappointed, as I expected something more.
The service is at zero.
There is no light in the guest house, the walls are cracked, everything is covered in dust, brooms are being swept in the house, dust is up to the ceiling, can't you buy a vacuum cleaner, people leave enough donations, each person sets aside at least 500 tenge. Even with a gazelle, you can count at least 5,000. And there are quite a few pilgrims there.
Dishes were washed by candlelight outside.
There is no washbasin in the yard, there is nowhere to wash your hands.
The house is not heated, it was impossible to spend the night in a cold house.
It's like living in the Stone Age, there are no words
There were 10 people hanging around in the house on the territory, selling sheep for sacrifices, making and selling kurt, butter, sour cream.
There is a woman like shiraksha - everyone leaves donations for her. In fact, she should not only take money, but also keep order, but she has no time, apparently, she is busy trading.
Does she not understand that in her person they will judge not only this place, but also the Kazakhs in general.
I believe that the activities of such people should be controlled so that they do not disgrace the nation.
What the rest of them have to do with this place is unclear
If employees, why don't they take care of the house.
If not the employees, what the hell are they doing there.
A very beautiful and magical place! The extraordinarily huge majestic elm is simply amazing, well, at least for me) We wandered along the paths and, of course, made wishes)
Sooooo fascinating place with its sparkling trees. It leads to really interesting thoughts))) It feels like it's not a human creation. And in the evening I even feel a little uneasy))
Why did they spoil the trees with whitewash? Otherwise, they have not grown up without your art all this time. Judging by the old photos, it was much more atmospheric and natural. Now all the charm has disappeared from the pile of visual noise, the sign of the banner bench. Everything is scary
I love this place.
I often go just to sit there, in silence and in the fresh air - to think, to be silent)
There are a lot of people on weekends, practically no one on weekdays.
Our very kind, wise sister eloquently gave her tea and showed hospitality to my aunt and I, despite her health. Thank you!
The interior of the park (at the state level) is clean and gives you a feeling of peace and relief. Great place! I don't want to go to the 4th) I like it, I like it, I like it. Thank God!
A place of peace where there is no fuss, where thoughts come in order, it's all beyond words. It becomes so easy to be there 2 times and I want to just sit again
A lovely little park around an old tree. The rituals that have developed around this place are interesting: trees are given names, water is collected from under the roots for the eyes, rags are hung on branches, etc. - it was very curious to see all this. It's a pity that the tree trunks are painted with whitewash - it spoils the view a little. The mountainous and hilly landscapes are very beautiful if you drive from Zharkent along the northern road.
Such an interesting, atmospheric place. After viewing the photos on Google, I was not disappointed much , it seems to me that it is prettier there in the summer. And by the way, everything is free there, even the toilet 🤣
An amazing place, all the trees located around the most holy tree are impressive. Very well maintained, creative. Having visited once, I want to come again and sit next to you on a bench and think about the greatness of nature
A very powerful place in terms of energy. I want to come back here more than once. This time I went with a group of people. We spent the night in the house of Shiraksha Raykhane Tate, the next morning you can approach her, get a bata (blessing), ask questions, if you had a dream, she will explain.
About ten years ago, there was an oasis of elm trees with a large tree in the center. Now fences have been built around, everything has been rolled up with asphalt and concrete, benches have been set up and this is called the cultural development of the area.