A. and I stay with very wealthy, high class families. This has its perks - A/C, hot water, beautiful homes, etc. There are more downsides though. With status comes fear. An instance of staying out late (when we had stated in advance that this was what we would be doing) resulted in near hysterical lectures on how dangerous the city was. Any number of things could have happened to us. Many strictures followed (most of which have since been lifted, the hysteria passing) - of these, the most important was this: Don’t ride in strange autos.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Autos
Smash!
The great thing about travel is that you get to see everything for the first time. It is all new. No wonder babies cry so much.
In the U.S. I have to look closely for the small things. Everything is painted in such large brush strokes. You have to look behind, between, around them to see the details. The traffic moves so quickly that it is only when it comes to a halt that you can see the woman in the car next to you singing her heart out. The mountains are so big that it is only when you look at your feet that you see the wildflowers.
In India, things are not so large. There are just more of them. Small things, all jumbled together, one on top of the other. Like kaleidoscopes smooshed together. Women in saris of every color imaginable, autos zigging and zagging among shiny new Maruti Suzuki’s and motorbikes, horns blaring, dogs skirting along the non-existent sidewalks. Shops and food stalls and parked bikes. Trash and rubble and people in various piles. Layers upon layers of little things. And within them, something beautiful. I just don’t know how to look for it.
Homesickness
I arrived in India safe - in the city of Visakhapatnam. I also arrived homesick. I’ve never been homesick before. I think it is because I left behind so much love and happiness. I have to remember that those things are still with me.
Begin
There are ways of looking at the world. I look for its intrinsic beauty. It resides in large, grand places. Mountains, temples, ballets. It also resides in small places. Laughter, berries, fleeting circumstances which bring people together. It’s the small places I find most compelling.