Wednesday, December 9, 2009

The India experience

Well we are finally here experiencing the whole India affair. Delhi is a blast to the senses alright. The taxi ride from the airport to our hotel is something to remember. There appears to be little or no specific road rules. Cars, trucks and any other roadworthy vehicles emerge from out of nowhere and vie for there place on the road. It's the most amazing thing that there are no major crashes, well at least, not what we have seen!

Our hotel is right in the heart of a busy market area. After 15hours of flying we were pretty tired and all went to our allocated rooms which range over 4 floors. Our very modest accommodation is very interesting indeed. We have had to buy our water and toilet paper. It has been a real eye opener.

People are everywhere, there is a mass of conglomeration!!! People, taxi horns blarring, cars, buses and trucks in continuous motion.Cows, just roaming freely in the small narrow streets and dogs everywhere. They sleep on the side of the road, under tuktuks, you name it. It's unreal. Delhi, it seems, is a constant throb of all of this activity.
Today we went to the bazaar and wandered around then went to Connaught Place, where we looked at more stalls. This afternoon we did the taxi ride experience again and negotiated our way in and out of traffic; weaving our way to the New Zealand High commission, where we had afternoon tea put on for us. It was great. John Subritzky, the deputy high commissioner welcomed us and in return we gave him a copy of 'Canterbury Tales' and the 'Earth Whisperer' CD. For an extra treat, the boys did a haka.
So far, everyone is consuming the rich experiences and have had alot of fun either watching the bartering or actually being involved in bartering. They also love the idea of being that much richer, as they call it. Our NZ dollars equate to hundreds of rupees.
There is a what appears to be a blanket of smog. The air is thick and it is like a very poor visibility if you related it to diving. A few tissues have been used by most of us and I am having to consume lots of water to lubricate my dry throat.
Today some of the students saw beggars; children, blantantly in your face, like annoying sandflies that you just want to swat away, to some badly deformed people with their begging bowls. It wasn't a good sight!!!
Surprisingly, despite the congestion of cars and people and the smells and the thick air and everything else I have to say, I admire the way our team of students have got onboard and handled this incredibly new situation so well.
Reflecting on our day has revealed some pretty amazing stories.
Marty, has another fabulous day lined up for us tomorrow.

7 comments:

  1. Yay India!! Isn't it great? Good to hear that all is well and the taxi rides are still enjoyable.

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  2. Keep it up Bernie!
    Your first blog from India was a great read. I love the descriptions of everything. I was there in 1982 and it brings it all back. It is certainly an assault on the senses.

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  3. Enjoyed reading how your day has been can only imagine the smells and heat. What an experience. Could do with some of the heat here. Beverly

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  4. What a wonderful newsy blog. Thanks so much for keeping us informed of how it is going. Enjoy all that is around you. Take it in, process it and treasure it all. Keep safe .

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  5. Love reading the news it is always good to experience how other people live. It makes everyone of us grateful for what we have. Did you get a tatoo Bernie???????????????? Beverly

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  6. Glad the journey is engaging hearts, emotions and senses.Mostly it is the Spirt of Life which reveals the tremendous creative intelligence of people to live beyond a dull Western taken for granted life style. Just imagine what adjustments we would have to make in order to cope and survive. Already I am sure the group is finding untapped potential and that will make a difference to life from now. Life may never be the same with this newly found gift!

    Thanks for the wodnerful reflections. I am reliving many moments form yesteryear.

    Blessings from Christchurch where the Easterly wind slightly disturbs the warmth of summer

    cathy H

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  7. I enjoyed reading the detailed descriptions.....it certainly is a cultural experience
    Karen

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