15 days in India.

I can’t believe it’s only been two weeks. It feels like as if I have been here forever! I love India, I’m alive and everything is great. I have found a hotel in Pushkar where they actually have really good  wifi so I’m here right now and guess what.. you’ll get a proper update and some pictures today!

The streetfood in India is fantastic. It looks nasty when they cook it in things that don’t look anything close to clean, but considering the heat that it’s being prepared in, it’s safe.. and incredibly tasty. & CHEAP! We’re talking 10 rupees.. that’s about 13 eurocents, for a huge meal with rice,chickpeas, something really spicy and some bread.

My first trainride was a 13hour trip and I was enjoying to the fullest before I started feeling really bad not realising that I was actually sick. Luckily it didn’t break out before I had made my way to Varanasi..

Varanasi was wonderful. It is a place where death and spirituality is closer than I have ever experienced it, it is such a profound part of the daily life that you get used to it in a way that I never would have expected. After some days the frequent passing of processions with people carrying dead bodies weren’t anything sensational anymore.. it was just natural. I’m happy I stayed six days, even more considering the fact that I was half-dead during the first 24 hours. And wow, if that was all of Delhi-belly I would have to experience, I consider myself very lucky. Let’s hope that I’m immune now and that I don’t go there again!

In Varanasi I met a lot of wonderful people, a crazy and lovely Italian girl decided to join me on my 13h trainride to Agra to see the Taj Mahal. We were in Agra at 6 o’clock in the morning and spent the day with a motorickshaw man named Ameen who took us around the different sights in Agra for the cost of about 4€. The Taj was.. wow. Really.. no matter how many pictures I have seen of it, it was still breathtaking and a lot bigger than I had expected. At 18 I had my train to Jaipur and the mafia girl Sara took hers to Delhi.

I spent two days in Jaipur and I didn’t enjoy it that much.. first of all, my lens broke! My dear 18-200mm got stuck and now it’s just kind of like a fixed 24mm lens. I went to the Canon office and they said it would take a week because they would have to send it to New Delhi and bla bla bla. so I passed on that.. It’s really sad as the views here in Rajasthan are really wonderful and as photography is such an important part of my travelling, but on the other hand now I will have to learn how to manage and like my 50mm lens.. haha
Jaipur as a city was basically loud and crowded, it was more grey than pink and the hustle was just too much. As much as I love India, I also hate the fact that it turns me into a rude person. I have seriously never before been this rude to strangers in my entire life. India forces me to say things such as “I said NO!” or.. and this is so embarassing.. at some point I actually pretended that I am deaf. Seriously, I’m not the easily provoked one, but sometimes “hello ma’am, which country?” just gets too much when you know that they will follow you around trying to take you to their cousin’s/father’s/uncle’s overpriced shop the next 15 minutes if you answer or even smile. The nicest part of Jaipur was when me and a friend I had met on the train took a local bus to Amber and the fort there, it was beautiful and nice.. but no elephants as promised. And of course also the evening when we went to the cinema which was insane. Bollywood is so much fun! I have been to the movies twice now and the audience screams and shouts whenever there’s some bare skin or when some actor says something funny. They sing along with the songs and even if I don’t understand hindi.. it doesn’t matter, the stories are so cheesy that you literally get everything anyway. It’s great! haha

I left Jaipur and took a bus to Pushkar.. there are no tourists here! Like seriously, I am the only person staying in my hotel which is in a really nice location. I am paying 1,4€ per night for a beautiful big room with a really nice bathroom because the owners are so desperate for money that I basically could bargain my way to almost any deal.. Pushkar is lovely, it has a lake in the middle and people are friendly, calm and nice.. yesterday when going back to my hotel I found a children’s show being set up at the backyard. Me and two Irish girls I had met earlier in the evening joined and sat with all the kids that were going bananas over our cameras. Wonderfully random.

One photo! One chocolate! One rupee! One schoolpen! One photo! One photo!

I will stay here another day or two, then I want to head west to Jaisalmer. And you know that if you click on the pictures you can see them in higher resolution? And if you didn’t get enough, there’s some more pictures here. :)

Take care out there!

Varanasi, India

The train ride to Varanasi was an amazing experience, you will see when there will be pictures (but don’t ask when..), the trains in China were luxurious compared to this, there were just bars in these windows, and fans in the roof.. and of course, people everywhere. I was okay on my top bed, enjoying my music for about ten hours, but when it was closing in to morning I started feeling really weak and rarely managed to get to my hotel.. I kind of passed out in my bed and after that I had a 24hour crazy sickness that seems to have passed now. Wow. Namaste India! Large amounts of water and minerals and vitamins are amazing, they save your life and make you feel alive again. Thank you Resorb! Or Electral as they call it around here.

I took a two hour walk today around the really small streets of Varanasi.. I’m really sorry I cannot upload any pictures around here because they are really the only way to really be able to describe this place.. I guess I could just try to write down a list of some of the things I have seen during my small walk and you might be able to figure out the rest yourselves.

  • Cows.. big ones, small ones, pregnant ones, dying ones.. everywhere.
  • People.. bathing in the most dirty water I have ever seen (the Ganges river), brushing their teeth in the Ganges, searching for money in the Ganges, praying, chanting, smoking charras, giving thanks, cutting their hair, wanting me to take pictures of them, singing, hugging..
  • Dead bodies.. waiting to get burned.. burning, being thrown into the river.
  • Colours.. wow.

All that, and a lot of cowshit. I guess this is India.

Paharganj, New Delhi

So, I’ve spent four days in this crazy city now. The internet connection is super-slow so I’m not able to upload any nice pictures and don’t even ask for videos. Here’s a picture I have taken with my phone.. it’s Paharganj street in the Main Bazaar in New Delhi, right where I have been staying these days.. an insane melting pot of rickshaws, stray dogs, people, screaming people, more people, street food, poor people, hippies and noise. A video would be so much better.

This evening I’m jumping onto a 12,5h train to Varanasi. I will be there at 7.30am tomorrow, if it’s on time.. I need a lot of cookies!

Take care!

C

Delhi weirdness

I’m alive, happy, and not as exhausted as yesterday. Delhi is insane. Chaotic. Dirty. Weird.. & wonderfully colourful.

I jumped into a prepaid cab at 3.30 in the morning yesterday and found my way to Anoop Hotel in Paharganj. After arguing with the “we don’t have any cheap room free” -guys in the reception for a while I got to stay in the super-luxury-airconditioned “this room normally costs 900rupees” -room while refusing to pay more than 400rupees. At 6 o’clock in the morning I got a phonecall:

“hello ma’am, yes ma’am, there is better room for you free now, you move better now, cheaper room very good, I send a boy yes okey?”  

The reception guy hung up, I was half asleep and four seconds later there was a knock on my door. As I struggle with covering my shoulders and legs with a blanket I let the boy in, he grabs my bags and runs off to a room just across the corridor, which is basically the same, except the luxury-AC.. and I’m very happy about that – I never use AC anyway. And well, 400 rupees is 6,6euros. I’m okay with that for now.

Yesterday I met my friend Shakti from the Expo 2008 Zaragoza in the evening and we had a really nice meal. Except from him, and the few other travellers I’ve bumped in to, every single person I meet says the same thing about the person I last spoke to:

 “don’t trust him, he’s a dodgy guy..”

It’s quite funny because they try to create some sort of mutual-trust with their “I’m a nice guy because I warned you about the previous one” technique. However, it still doesn’t make any sense as I already know the next person will say the same – and well, it’s true. They all somehow want to sell something. Seriously. You really get paranoid over here. But I guess it’s part of the charm of this place.. everything is just.. weird and dodgy. In a harmless way. The dodgyness just wants as much of your money as possible, nothing else.

And darlings, if you want to have a talk – skype me. I’ve forwarded the call to my Indian number. The time difference is +3,5h.

Take care out there!

Casio & iPod

The preparations before a big trip are so much fun, I love my lists of what I need to pack, buy and do before leaving.. and this part, the putting new and awesome unexplored music in my ipod – is one of my absolute favourite ones! I’m really looking forward to the flight and all the sound-candy I will get to enjoy.

I have been wearing my travel-watch for four days now.. my friends know what it means and it’s usually a sort of a mental indicator for me that I am leaving soon, however, this time it still feels quite distant.. let me tell you one thing – it’s not! :)

Anyways, here’s some new awesomeness for you, music!


Grum – The really long one
Heartbeats (2010)