Friday, July 11, 2008

The best yet



The Taj Mahal, Little Taj and Agra Fort.

This is surreal! I cannot believe that I am actually here as it has been a dream of mine for so long. It is worth the 5 hour each way drive. One disappointment, however, was that Ella the Elephant , our Room 7 mascot, was refused entry and was housed in a locker for the entire visit. Security is tight. We thought we may not even get her back. Don’t worry, we did!

The Taj Mahal is more beautiful than you can even imagine. There is an air of elegance and true love as you meander in contemplating silence along the mirrored pools to the entrance of this tomb. How romantic is this story. For those of you who do not know it, it goes like this:

The Taj was completed in 1653 by the great Mughal Emperor Shah Jahan iafter the death of his 3rd wife, Queen Mumtaz, whom he loved very much. She bore him 14 children and his first son. He loved her very much. She had a dream that her last baby spoke to her from the womb and this was a sign that she would die soon. She asked her husband the emperor to promise three things. One, that he would not marry again. Two, that he would build a special memorable tomb for her. Third, that he would look after their children. He completed his promise. The result is the Taj Mahal. Taj means crown and Majal means palace. The thinking is that the Taj Mahal is the best of ALL palaces in the world. I certainly agree.

Next we visited Little Taj. Not as palatial as the Taj Mahal but still beautiful. We were told that the people from Agra were trying to get it recognized as a World Heritage Site. That would make three of them in Agra which would be a world record.

Finally we went to Agra Fort which was built by Emperor Akbar between 1565 and 1573, where his grandson, Shah Jahan, was imprisoned by his 3 rd son, Aurangzeb, who had aspirations of becoming emperor. (This was after he had killed his three older brothers to get them out of the way.) Shah Jahan had to look out of the window of his cell each day and see the Taj. He shed rivers of tears for the last 8 years of his life .


You can see that now Ella is a real Indian. Both she and Ally got their official “bindis.” Ella also caused a stir as people were asking to photograph her. I did have a job to get her back from the little girl in the red. I guess the people from the Taj realized she would steal the limelight if she were given entry.

Another 12 + hour day but very rewarding.

We are now returning to Delhi for the night and flying out to historic Veranace tomorrow for 4 days. It is a very holy place and it featured on the movie “Water.” We will finally get to see the River Ganges but I will not be bathing in it! More to come……. Don’t forget to leave me a comment or a question.

Thursday, July 10, 2008

Visit to the Taj Mahal, Agra




My report will follow tomorrow but enjoy the photos.

Life on the streets




Life on the streets
I realize that I have been so involved in discussing the incredible academic learning experiences that Fulbright and USEFI have supplied that I have not reported on the general observations that I have seen.

The auto rickshaws are incredible. The first one we piled into after negotiations for the charge gave me an experience that I have never had before and do not want again. The driver was smoking POT! Talk about second hand smoke. And he was on the wrong side of the road. No I do not mean the English/Indian side but the wrong side. After shrieks of hysteria from us all, he turned and smiled that glazed look, and gradually weaved through the traffic to his correct space. I thanked God that we survived.

I have to tell you that it did not deter us as we took one again last night but this time we piled four people into the Tuk Tuk. Seeing as I was the lightest, I got the position sitting on the knees of the other three. I felt like my head was about to pop out of the roof on one of the bumps just like in the Fred Flinstone cartoons.

Another great experience was when we went to buy some books to compliment our curriculum project. At the end of our purchase at the college bookstore, they closed the doors, put on air conditioning and invited us to sit and have coffee with them. Nescafe INSTANT coffee. This is the type of experience I love as we get to meet the real people of India.

Today we are going to Agra by bus. This is where we will visit the Taj Mahal. A five hour journey through many small towns an rural areas. The Commonwealth Games will be held here in 2010, and they are busy building a Metro to transfer the visitors. What strikes me is that this money that is being spent to accommodate foreigners could be used to help the people who day to day barely survive and live in poverty.

These people are so friendly, smiling and waving at us as we travel by in our huge comfortable coach. Children are on their way to school in their smart uniforms. However, in the same area are those children who are just sitting mindlessly poking sticks in piles of rubbish doomed to spend their day how their social status of life dictated from birth. The caste system here continues to amaze me.

We have just seen our first Indian snake charmer who performed very willingly for our bus. I hope you enjoy the photo.

I am no longer excited by the cows walking down the rmain road or grazing in the central reservation. I realize that is a common occurrence now. I look for new experiences as I travel along.

Signing off for now…………

Monday, July 7, 2008