Finally got around to uploading our
photos from India (March 8th–17th).
We had a great trip. Marc was there for about 8 days prior
to my arrival to get some field work going in Lucknow (in Uttar Pradesh). Then we met up in Delhi, spending about a day
there exploring Lodi Gardens, wondering about the hip but also historic Hauz Khas area, and did our
part to help the Indian economy at Dilli Haat.
We then flew to Udaipur, Rajasthan and spent
about 5 days there for work (Marc) and leisure (both of us, but mostly Shuwen).
We spent our first day in the old section of the city visiting the City Palace, the Jagdish Temple, the Monsoon Palace, and tried to get ourselves oriented around the 3 main
lakes in town. We had a last minute visit to a nearby craft village as well and made a few purchases there. It was Shiva’s birthday, and also learned about the tradition of
consuming blessed bhang (known as
marijuana/weed in this part of the world).
The next day, we made a day-trip to see Kumbhalgarh and its fort, stopping for a leisurely chai break (the best gingery masala chai I’ve ever had) on the way. Kumbhalgarh was quite an impressive sight with its 36 kilometer red sandstone fort that delineates it, and the large palace on top of the mountain.

There was also an incredible number of local (Indian) visitors, which I found heartwarming. On the way back to Udaipur, we made a detour to marvel at a magnificent white marble Jain temple in Ranakpur. The intricate carvings on practically every inch of the temple was breathtaking – it reputedly has 1,444 pillars of which none have identical carvings. All temples require the removal of shoes, and somehow walking barefoot on the cool marble brought about an even greater sense of tranquility (which was promptly cut short upon stepping out to the hot steps outside!) Along the way to these sights and back, we drove along hilly, windy roads and enjoyed beautiful countryside views of wheat (on the verge of turning golden yellow for harvest), sugarcane (an odd crop given the aridness of the region), and corn.
During the two days when Marc had meetings, I spent one morning
exploring the local market (for a full experience of the colors, smells,
erratic traffic, and people), discovered Bhang Street, and then explore the “Hero”
museum, which actually provided me with a lot more historical context of the
various characters in Rajasthani’s history. I also took a 5-hour long cooking
class one day, and I learned how to make pakora, lots of different masalas
curries, pulao, briyani, naan, chapattis, and various kinds of parathas – all for
US$12 (and I got to eat the food too!) Otherwise, I caught up on some reading
by the rooftop pool.
On our last full day in Udaipur, we drove out to a village
about 2 hours away for a community meeting set up by a local NGO, Seva Mandir, whom Marc might be starting
up a cookstove (chula in Hindi) related
project with soon. We were surprised and amazed by the turnout. There were
easily 700 people from various nearby villages who showed up for the meeting
under the shade of a huge Banyan tree. The colorful saris, the mix of children,
women and men sitting patiently under this tree was quite a sight. It took a
while for the meeting to get started as we waited for representatives from a
German NGO that has been funding Seva Mandir to arrive, but the locals were
incredibly patient and orderly. We heard some feedback about the various
cookstoves some members of these villages had been testing out and learned
about Seva Mandir’s work in this community (since the last 70s!) That last
evening in Udaipur, we caught a traditional puppet and folk dancing performance
(parts of which was truly remarkable! – see the pictures to guess which one!),
followed by a romantic lake-side dinner under the stars (the only thing that
made it less fun were the mosquitos).

Back in Delhi, we were able to meet up with a fellow Chapel
Hillian & good friend (Harsha) who was also doing some work in India for a
lovely meal (and Marc got a good run in with him the next morning). And of
course, we managed to make it out to Agra
to see the Agra Fort and the Taj
Mahal on our very last day in India. Lots of people had warned us about how
aggressive the local guides could be, but we did not think it was too bad. Still,
we simply opted for an audio guide instead, which was really good when the
device worked. There were a few technical issues from time to time, but it provided
some really great details and I would
recommend this option. The Taj was definitely opulent, especially for a mausoleum.
Probably the one thing that I will remember most about the Taj is the number of
people who were there! How Mumtaz Mahal (‘chosen one of the palace’) and Shah
Jahan (eventhough he should be the one to blame) ever get any peace in their
grave is beyond me. We made it back to Delhi around 10pm, had a late but yummy
Goa-inspired dinner at Gunpowder, had quick showers back in our B&B and
headed to the airport for our 3:40am flight (which ended up being delayed until
6am – we were exhausted by the time we boarded that plane!) We have a funny (potentially
bhang-related) story about the
taxi-ride to the Delhi airport, but I’ll save that for another day.
The next day, we made a day-trip to see Kumbhalgarh and its fort, stopping for a leisurely chai break (the best gingery masala chai I’ve ever had) on the way. Kumbhalgarh was quite an impressive sight with its 36 kilometer red sandstone fort that delineates it, and the large palace on top of the mountain.
There was also an incredible number of local (Indian) visitors, which I found heartwarming. On the way back to Udaipur, we made a detour to marvel at a magnificent white marble Jain temple in Ranakpur. The intricate carvings on practically every inch of the temple was breathtaking – it reputedly has 1,444 pillars of which none have identical carvings. All temples require the removal of shoes, and somehow walking barefoot on the cool marble brought about an even greater sense of tranquility (which was promptly cut short upon stepping out to the hot steps outside!) Along the way to these sights and back, we drove along hilly, windy roads and enjoyed beautiful countryside views of wheat (on the verge of turning golden yellow for harvest), sugarcane (an odd crop given the aridness of the region), and corn.
Enjoy the pictures!

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