Sunday, July 27, 2008
India
Saturday, July 26, 2008
Fashion Queen


Train Ride



Swimming Hinglish
You often see bad English written on signs here and there. That’s fine, especially since I’m not sure my written German is much better! Anyway, this sign at our little hotel is a great example of that. The fact that Indians and foreigners have separate swimming times is telling, as Indians tend to be more modest at the pool than Westerners. However, I’m not sure why foreigners get twice the amount of time as Indians. Perhaps the hotel attracted twice as many foreigners? Who knows?
Here’s a story for your amusement. By the time we checked-in, I was thoroughly starving so I immediately ordered a plate of spaghetti from room service. After waiting 45 minutes, I called to find out about the delay. Another 30 minutes passed and with hunger I never knew, I staggered downstairs to inquire about my food once again. Yet another promise that it would come soon. 15 minutes later, Leah decided to go explore the town but stopped at the kitchen first to check on my food. Do you know that after 2 hours of waiting, room service finally showed up with not 1, not 2, not 3, but 4, yes, 4 plates of spaghetti?!!?
Pushkar



Think Pink in Jaipur



This is Jaipur, the pink city. It is the loudest and craziest of the cities we visited in Rajasthan. There is also so much dust in the air that we had to cover our mouths and noses as we drove around in traffic. Part of it was very glittery and kinda reminds me a bit of what I imagine Las Vegas must look like. These pics come from the center of town.

Look Into My Eyes…And My Hair


Many babies, like the one in this first pic, have their eyes rimmed in black eyeliner. I was told this is solely for beauty reasons. Also, one of the boys in this photo has his hair cut in a certain way to express the belief that he was born extra blessed. You can see the cut in the next two pics. A grandmother, sitting in the middle of the desert, surrounded by her grandchildren. Haunting.

Twist and Shout

Even though opium is officially illegal in India, the government allows some people to keep a little opium because it has become a part of their heritage. This man showed us a typical opium ceremony that is performed whenever he has guests. In the pic, you can see the process of making the opium elixir. To make it, he used my own bottled water (drinking the well water would’ve made me sick.) The elixir tasted extremely bitter but it was an honor to have this ceremony anyway.
He then showed us how he tied his massive turban, which you can see in the video. The turban can be used for shade, to collect water, as a mosquito net, to hold food, everything. So very useful. I’m not really a hat girl, but do you think I could rock a turban?
Where Art and Education Live




In the last pic is a school for mothers and their young. The school, funded by the UN and run by local women, teaches women how to take care of themselves and their children while the children learn the basics of reading and writing.
Rural Tour






Your Chariot Awaits
Mehrangarh Fort





You can see in the 4th pic, the great big door in front of the fort. It has sharp spines sticking out way up high. This was to prevent enemies from using their elephants to knock down the doors. My favorite room, the queen’s room, is in the last photo. I think you can guess why it attracted my eye.
Egg All Over the Place

Bracelets Galore

Our Animal Friends
Jodhpur
Check out a typical market scene in central Jodhpur has everything including sugar, fruit, tikka powder, candy, junk metal, flowers, and huge peacock feathers. In the middle of the video, you can see two young men. In India, it is very common for male friends to hold hands or put their arms around one another shoulders as they walk and chat. Hmm…I know there would be a number of people in the states who would be up in arms about that. Pity. Anyway, I do love how there’s music blasting from someone’s 1980s-style silver-plated boombox. Because, you know, every market should have its own theme music.
True Blue
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
It’s Even Higher than You Think


What trip to India is complete without a ride on an elephant? None, I say. Sure, some may say that seeing the Taj Mahal is most important but I say pshaw to that. This is an e-le-phant!! And look how beautifully it’s painted. Oh, one bad thing though? I forgot to get my sunglasses back from the elephant caretaker once the ride was over. Yeah, that hurt a bit, but your girl Stelli-Stel got a replacement and she’s back to looking as crazy? fierce? famous? as ever with her gigantic celebrity sunglasses.
Speaking of celebritydom, I think I’ve mentioned before the celebrity status my classmates enjoyed due to being the only non-Indians in our part of Mumbai. Since I looked the most different, I got the most attention. So when we were in Udaipur, we were surprised to see our celebrity continue since there were many tourists there. To make things a little more interesting for ourselves, whenever someone shouted, “Where you from?,” we decided to reply with different countries from around the world just to see their reaction. So now I am from Jamaica, Malaysia, Uganda, Brazil, Algeria, Luxembourg…. Yeah, you didn’t know I was so multicluti, dija?
Can We Get Them on a TV Talent Show Please?
We saw a fantastic cultural show in Udaipur. These people are so talented, don’t you agree? The women twirling in the outfits? Hypnotic. The woman clanging cymbals all over her body? Fascinating. And how bout the pots on the lady’s head? By the end of her routine, she had 10 pots on her head while dancing on glass! How many people do you know who could do that?
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