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Nach 3 sehr abwechslungsreichen Monaten in Südostasien, ging unser Weg weiter nach Indien, einem Highlight von Roni.
Unser erster Stopp hiess Delhi. Eine Millionenstadt, welche jegliche Regeln missachtet (wie übrigens das ganze Land). Zum Beispiel fährt man hier nicht rechts oder links, sondern einfach wo es gerade Platz hat. Oder wieso eine Toilette benutzen, wenn es ja genügend Hausecken oder Strassenränder hat? Obwohl wir uns nach Südamerika und Asien einiges gewöhnt waren, war dies immer noch ein Kulturschock für uns.
Wir haben uns dann umgehend entschieden, Delhi so schnell wie möglich zu verlassen und Richtung Varanasi zu gehen, da wir erwarteten, dass es dort nicht so hektisch sein würde... falsch gedacht. Varanasi setzte sogar noch eines mit dem Müll drauf. Der wurde Kurzerhand einfach im Fluss entsorgt. Der Fluss (aus dem die Leute auch trinken) enthielt ca. 1.5 Mio. Fäkalmikroben (Badewasser ist bei uns in der westlichen Welt etwa bis 500 Fäkalmikroben sicher).
Die Anfangseuphorie verflog bei Roni zusehends und wechselte langsam in Frustration über. Nicht wegen dem “organisierten” Chaos, vielmehr wegen den Leuten hier welche bei uns immer ein komisches Gefuehl hinterliessen, Hatten wir das Ganze hier schon bald einmal satt. Ein Geschäftsmann hat uns erklärt, dass ein ehrlicher Mensch als schwacher Mensch gilt, da er nicht den Mut hat, jemanden zu “verarschen”. Genau so fühlten wir uns bis jetzt auch... Bis auf wenige Ausnahmen probierten die Leute alles, uns um unser Geld zu bringen. Sei es mit zuwenig Rückgeld oder mit kurzfristig geänderten Preisen. Zudem zahlt ein Tourist teilweise über 25 mal mehr Eintritt als ein Inder für diverse Anlagen...
Trotzdem war das Taj Mahal ein grosses Highlight auf unserer Reise und wir waren froh, dass wir es besucht haben. Ausserdem avancierte Roni mit ihren blonden Haaren zu einem Fotoobjekt, dass dem Taj Mahal ohne weiteres das Wasser reichen konnte. Teilweise sind die Leute Schlange gestanden um mit ihr ein Foto zu machen!! Herrlich.
Was Indien noch weiteres bringen wird, wird sich in den nächsten Tagen zeigen. Wir sind auf jedenfalls gespannt.
Oh wow, where do I even begin? Ok, I’m not going to lie, the first 4 days I hated India. Hated it. If I could have taken a flight out of here I would have. Luckily I couldn’t and eventually disliked it less. Some days I might have even said I liked it!
It is crazy here! I mean, people have been telling us this for the last year but nothing could have prepared us for just what it is like here. It’s a culmination of things but for me a big problem I’ve been having is the way people treat me. I can not be the first blonde haired blue eyed female they have seen yet I had that feeling many times, it’s not even just the innumerable stares, it’s the way the men stare at me that just drives me insane (and I’m not dressing indecently, baggy long pants and t-shirts or a scarf covering my upper body). It’s like they’re undressing me with their eyes and want to throw me on the back of their donkey and ride off into the hills with me-and what makes me even more mad is that along with that creepy look, they have an arrogance about them as if it’s their right to look at me like that. I know there is a different culture here where that is more acceptable but it just irks me! Ok, I have to stop or I’ll rant about this forever…
We began the trip in Delhi before taking an overnight train to Varanasi. Once we got to the right train station (what an experience!) and found our train and compartment (one minute before the train was due to leave) the ride was surprisingly good. We were in a “level 3” compartment which meant that the carriage was air conditioned but each compartment had 6 beds. We were the only tourists there but our fellow passengers were upper class Indians who were really friendly and helped us get off at the correct station the next morning!
Varanasi was a disappointment for me. I had heard/read a lot of great things about this place and was expecting something very spiritual but didn’t get that at all. The poverty there was shocking (even for India) and the dirt/garbage/etc too overwhelming. I had wanted to go out on a boat on the Ganges but due to flooding it wasn’t allowed, perhaps a view from the river would have been different….A Mexican girl who was using the same driver as us said it very well “I don’t understand people who say they really enjoyed India. I mean look around, how can you ‘enjoy’ this when the people are starving and living in their own defecation and garbage?”
After Varansai it was another night train to Agra where our driver for the next 10 days picked us up. The Taj Mahal is as amazing as you would expect it to be and definitely one of the highlights so far for me. It is truly beautiful!! It was funny there though as I think the Indian tourists took more pictures of me than they did of the Taj! At one point there was literally a line of people waiting to get a picture with us! Haha!!
Then it was onto Pushkar, a small holy village in the province of Rajasthan, and it was great to have a break from city life! We also went on an early morning camel safari which was interesting. Next was Jodhpur-the blue city- where we finally gave in and paid the entry fee (we haven’t been going into any of the “tourist” sites because the fees are expensive for us, and on principal we don’t want to pay entry fees that are sometimes 25 times more expensive for tourists than for Indians. More expensive for tourists is OK but 25 times more? No.) for the Fort which was pretty cool! We also stocked up on our curry powders for delicious food when we get home!
Nach 3 sehr abwechslungsreichen Monaten in Südostasien, ging unser Weg weiter nach Indien, einem Highlight von Roni.
Unser erster Stopp hiess Delhi. Eine Millionenstadt, welche jegliche Regeln missachtet (wie übrigens das ganze Land). Zum Beispiel fährt man hier nicht rechts oder links, sondern einfach wo es gerade Platz hat. Oder wieso eine Toilette benutzen, wenn es ja genügend Hausecken oder Strassenränder hat? Obwohl wir uns nach Südamerika und Asien einiges gewöhnt waren, war dies immer noch ein Kulturschock für uns.
| Lotus Temple-Delhi |
Wir haben uns dann umgehend entschieden, Delhi so schnell wie möglich zu verlassen und Richtung Varanasi zu gehen, da wir erwarteten, dass es dort nicht so hektisch sein würde... falsch gedacht. Varanasi setzte sogar noch eines mit dem Müll drauf. Der wurde Kurzerhand einfach im Fluss entsorgt. Der Fluss (aus dem die Leute auch trinken) enthielt ca. 1.5 Mio. Fäkalmikroben (Badewasser ist bei uns in der westlichen Welt etwa bis 500 Fäkalmikroben sicher).
| YUM-masala dosa |
Die Anfangseuphorie verflog bei Roni zusehends und wechselte langsam in Frustration über. Nicht wegen dem “organisierten” Chaos, vielmehr wegen den Leuten hier welche bei uns immer ein komisches Gefuehl hinterliessen, Hatten wir das Ganze hier schon bald einmal satt. Ein Geschäftsmann hat uns erklärt, dass ein ehrlicher Mensch als schwacher Mensch gilt, da er nicht den Mut hat, jemanden zu “verarschen”. Genau so fühlten wir uns bis jetzt auch... Bis auf wenige Ausnahmen probierten die Leute alles, uns um unser Geld zu bringen. Sei es mit zuwenig Rückgeld oder mit kurzfristig geänderten Preisen. Zudem zahlt ein Tourist teilweise über 25 mal mehr Eintritt als ein Inder für diverse Anlagen...
Trotzdem war das Taj Mahal ein grosses Highlight auf unserer Reise und wir waren froh, dass wir es besucht haben. Ausserdem avancierte Roni mit ihren blonden Haaren zu einem Fotoobjekt, dass dem Taj Mahal ohne weiteres das Wasser reichen konnte. Teilweise sind die Leute Schlange gestanden um mit ihr ein Foto zu machen!! Herrlich.
Was Indien noch weiteres bringen wird, wird sich in den nächsten Tagen zeigen. Wir sind auf jedenfalls gespannt.
| OMMM-it's keeping me sane some days |
Oh wow, where do I even begin? Ok, I’m not going to lie, the first 4 days I hated India. Hated it. If I could have taken a flight out of here I would have. Luckily I couldn’t and eventually disliked it less. Some days I might have even said I liked it!
It is crazy here! I mean, people have been telling us this for the last year but nothing could have prepared us for just what it is like here. It’s a culmination of things but for me a big problem I’ve been having is the way people treat me. I can not be the first blonde haired blue eyed female they have seen yet I had that feeling many times, it’s not even just the innumerable stares, it’s the way the men stare at me that just drives me insane (and I’m not dressing indecently, baggy long pants and t-shirts or a scarf covering my upper body). It’s like they’re undressing me with their eyes and want to throw me on the back of their donkey and ride off into the hills with me-and what makes me even more mad is that along with that creepy look, they have an arrogance about them as if it’s their right to look at me like that. I know there is a different culture here where that is more acceptable but it just irks me! Ok, I have to stop or I’ll rant about this forever…
We began the trip in Delhi before taking an overnight train to Varanasi. Once we got to the right train station (what an experience!) and found our train and compartment (one minute before the train was due to leave) the ride was surprisingly good. We were in a “level 3” compartment which meant that the carriage was air conditioned but each compartment had 6 beds. We were the only tourists there but our fellow passengers were upper class Indians who were really friendly and helped us get off at the correct station the next morning!
Varanasi was a disappointment for me. I had heard/read a lot of great things about this place and was expecting something very spiritual but didn’t get that at all. The poverty there was shocking (even for India) and the dirt/garbage/etc too overwhelming. I had wanted to go out on a boat on the Ganges but due to flooding it wasn’t allowed, perhaps a view from the river would have been different….A Mexican girl who was using the same driver as us said it very well “I don’t understand people who say they really enjoyed India. I mean look around, how can you ‘enjoy’ this when the people are starving and living in their own defecation and garbage?”
| Jodhpur Fort and blue city |
After Varansai it was another night train to Agra where our driver for the next 10 days picked us up. The Taj Mahal is as amazing as you would expect it to be and definitely one of the highlights so far for me. It is truly beautiful!! It was funny there though as I think the Indian tourists took more pictures of me than they did of the Taj! At one point there was literally a line of people waiting to get a picture with us! Haha!!
Then it was onto Pushkar, a small holy village in the province of Rajasthan, and it was great to have a break from city life! We also went on an early morning camel safari which was interesting. Next was Jodhpur-the blue city- where we finally gave in and paid the entry fee (we haven’t been going into any of the “tourist” sites because the fees are expensive for us, and on principal we don’t want to pay entry fees that are sometimes 25 times more expensive for tourists than for Indians. More expensive for tourists is OK but 25 times more? No.) for the Fort which was pretty cool! We also stocked up on our curry powders for delicious food when we get home!