This is the story of 2 couples taking a step back from Corporate Canada life to fulfill a lifelong dream. This blog is by no means a “How To” on planning and executing a journey around the world, but rather a sharing of our experiences and feelings from 2 perspectives as we fumble our way around the world on a journey of a lifetime

"Life begins at the end of your comfort Zone" - Neale Donald Walsch

Monday, April 16, 2012

Sights and Sounds of India


After a longer than scheduled flight via China that included our plane being struck by lighting and 4 hours of sitting on the tarmac in Shanghai, we finally arrived in Delhi around 8:30am. We had already reunited with Kait and J.J back in Sydney and the 4 of us were booked in the same hotel, the Ivory Palace, here in Delhi so after making it through customs and immigration without incident we met our pre-arranged hotel driver in front of the terminal and headed off for our first experience on the streets of Delhi. In one word the streets of Delhi are CHAOTIC . I know people had warned us that drivers in India are crazy and that there are really no rules on the road but I can now say with full certainty that it is absolutely true. Lanes pretty much mean nothing and neither does the direction of the road.  People really just drive wherever they want. Plus any who wants to use the road just does, car, trucks, auto rickshaws, bike rickshaws, motorcycles, cows, pedestrians …… you name it they are on the road.

After about 40mins we finally reached our hotel and it was pretty much as I expected – decent room with AC and wifi and a bathroom that looks like it has pretty much never been cleaned but overall liveable enough for a few nights. Once we were settled in to our room, we reunited with Kait’s sister and her friend who had already been in India for a few weeks. Determined not to go to sleep and give in to jet-lag we all decided to take some showers and then hit the streets of Delhi to explore and get ourselves set up for a day trip to Agra the following day. We had our hotel owner call us a cab to take us to the city centre to the government run travel centre located at 99 Janpath rd. – highly recommended by all guide books to be the first stop since they can recommend legit travel agencies in a city that is fill with many unscrupulous ones.

Our cab arrived and we jammed all six of us in (safety standards are much lower here in India) and gave our driver Lahl directions on where to take us. Little did we know that when we hopped in that cab, after a mere 3 hours in Delhi, we would already encounter our first scam. The ride started off nice, Lahl was a quite friendly dude with decent enough English and was chatting us up the entire ride. When the cab finally stopped we were not at 99 Janpath rd, not at the agency we directed to him too….”oh no, this is my office” he said, and what a coincidence his office also happened to be a travel agency. We had been warned that this stuff often happens with cab drivers, you ask them to take you somewhere and they either tell you it’s closed, it burnt down, or they just take you somewhere else because they are getting a commission.  We gave him the benefit of the doubt that maybe it was a mis-understanding and hopped back in the cab with him when we said he could take us there. This time we also told him we were meeting people there so that he wouldn’t try and convince us to go elsewhere. About 10 more mins of driving and we pull up to another travel agency….. still not Janpath rd, stilllllll not the government agency. At this point he started pulling all the tricks out; it was really like he was reading from a script out of the lonely planet’s warning on this scam. First he starts by telling us that this is the gov’t agency and that it just moved, we resist, then we tells us that actually it’s just another branch of the same agency, we continue to resist, then the gov’t agency is closed down and this place is better. By this point we are all starting to get frustrated and continue to tell him where to take us and that we are meeting people there. After about 10mins of sitting in front this place arguing and him getting on the phone to someone he finally starts to drive again and this time takes us to the right place, but not before yelling out “stupid Americans” and driving off in a huff without taking any money. We didn’t correct him.

After all this we finally found any amazing agency to work with (Jonny already mentioned this place in his previous blog) and we got sorted for our trip to Agra the following day and we even had our first chai!

We spent the rest of the day wandering around the area of Connaught place, checking out the markets, strolling through the park, enjoying our first India meal, checking out India Gate, and getting ogled at by many India men and women alike. Many even asked to take our picture…… I really don’t know what they do with all these photos of westerners that they collect, but we happily obliged a few.

After heading back to Karol Bagh to our hotel, we headed out to grab some dinner at Spicy Bar, a local restaurant. India meal number 2 was also fantastic. Once we settled up we headed back to our hotel’s “roof top patio bar”, I use that term loosely because it is really just a rundown rooftop with one patio table on it and some chairs. None the less they served beer, so we all cheers’d to day one in India and then hit the sack.

Looking out on the city from our rooftop
I really can’t believe the number of times I have said “wow” to myself already since we have been in India, both good and bad. For the most part it’s always at something good, but already it’s pretty hard to see the amount of poverty that is just in your face. It is heartbreaking to see a women walking around begging for money or food carrying a filthy baby without even a diaper on.  But overall it’s been a wild and amazing time so far and I can’t wait for more!!

Here is just a sample of the first crazy sights I have ALREADY seen since being in India
  •          Cows, cows and more cows just roaming around the main streets
  •          An elephant walking down the highway pulling cargo
  •          A monkey on a leash doing back flips
  •          A monkey wearing a dress and makeup
  •          A trolley stacked as high as a transport truck being pulled by a cow….down the main road of course
  •          Entire families riding on 1 motorcycle, Dad, mom, son and daughter…. No helmets

In terms of sounds, there is really just one distinct one…… HONKING

OOO_Talia

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