Sunday, March 31, 2013

Alive after four days

Well, I'm still alive and so glad I went on my own for a bit. I can now boast that I took the public bus on my own in India...once at 4am at a station occupied solely with shady looking men. I probably wouldn't have made it through this short trip without the genuinely altruistic help of a few really good guys I met along the way.

In the meantime, it sounds like drama unfolded in my tour group and they're not doing so well together. Sigh...we have one more week to go in each other's company. It may be time to plan another vacation away from them.

A few guys hanging out in front of the Monkey Temple in Jaipur

My tourist photo of the Taj Mahal

Alive after four days

Well, I'm still alive and so glad I went on my own for a bit. I can now boast that I took the public bus on my own in India...once at 4am at a station occupied solely with shady looking men. I probably wouldn't have made it through this short trip without the genuinely altruistic help of a few really good guys I met along the way.

In the meantime, it sounds like drama unfolded in my tour group and they're not doing so well together. Sigh...we have one more week to go in each other's company. It may be time to plan another vacation away from them.

A few guys hanging out in front of the Monkey Temple in Jaipur

My tourist photo of the Taj Mahal

Wednesday, March 27, 2013

One duckling temporarily leaves the flock

I'll come clean. I'm not proud of it but I booked a two-week group tour through North India because I was afraid of travelling alone. Remember the gang rape in New Delhi that caused nationwide protests and global coverage of the state of womens' safety in India? That happened last December. And what's happened since then? Even more rapes, including this recent one targeting a Swiss tourist. I was scared because of the news I was reading and even more scared because of the first-hand stories from fellow travelers ranging in topics like illness, groping, and aggressive touting. I might have been over-reacting but this was freaking me out at the time.

So I signed my soul away and joined the group on Sunday. I booked with a company called G Adventures because they have a reputation for attracting more independent-minded travelers. I realized this tour was not the right fit for me on the first day. I trudged through it with increasing disappointment for 3 days.

It turned out to be 15 tourists of all ages and comfort levels travelling in a giant bus with "TOURIST" written in white on the front windshield. The bus would stop here and there for 10 minutes to let us out and take pictures. Then the guide would corral us back on to go to the next stop. We'd break for meals in touristy restaurants where food cost twice as much as I think they should have. You expect me to pay $10 USD a meal in India? Ridiculous! In the words of a local I met in Delhi, I was doing the baby walk through India. It's called the baby walk in India; in the US, we call it a tour bus full of Japanese people.


This is absolutely not a bash on G Adventures, it just didn't work for me personally. To be fair, I heard all tour buses in North India are required by law to write "TOURIST" on their windshield. But that white decal turned into my scarlet letter and I knew I had to escape.

So last night, I got to fomenting. For the next 4 days starting today, I'll be completely on my own staying at $6 USD hostels and riding the public bus. I'm in Jaipur heading East in the same direction as the tour group but at my own pace and style. We'll meet back up in Varanasi before heading into Nepal. Considering I can't refund the tour cost, I figured it was prudent to utilize the group where ever I needed - ie. at the border crossing.

I'm not so foolish that I don't know the preconceptions locals will conjure in their heads as soon as they see me, a lone Asian female tourist. Had I been born a White male, I wouldn't even have to bat an eye at the decision to travel alone in India. I'm scared as hell but hope this will turn out to be a good experience. At least one that's better than the last three days. And I've come to terms with my fear, it keeps me smart. I can be afraid and act bravely.

Anyways, with all that said, here's my 4 day itinerary away from the flock. Yes, I am writing this down in the cloud so the police know where to look in case I go missing.

Mar 28 - 30: Jaipur. Staying at a hostel called Chitra Katha.
Mar 30: Take the public bus from Jaipur to Agra in the morning
Mar 30 - 31: Tour the Taj Mahal. Stay at a hostel for one night
Mar 31 4am: Take a public or private bus to Delhi
Mar 31 10:40am: Board the Jetairways flight 9W 2423 from Delhi to Varanasi
Meet the tour group at designated hotel in the afternoon

My future phone number in India: +91 9587607802
Don't have a phone number in India. My sim card application got rejected because they think I forged my signature. Oh, Indian bureaucracy, why do you exist?

Beautiful Jaipur

Sitting in the Amber Palace outside of Jaipur

Getting ready for Holi with a decoration at the City Palace


A recent conversation I had with my jaded South Indian friend:

Friend: Why do you want to go to Rajasthan so much?
Me: Isn't it where all the old Indian palaces are? I thought it was supposed to represent the picture of India Westerners imagine with all the jewels and royalty.
Friend: Yeah you'll see some palaces. But I think the picture you have in your head is exaggerated. North Indians just know how to market their sites better than South Indians do but some of the temples in South India are just as beautiful.

I'm in Jaipur now and there's a festival going on today called Holi. I'm not kidding when I say this may be one of the most gorgeous places I've ever been to in my life. South India ain't got nothing on this!

Beautiful Jaipur

Sitting in the Amber Palace outside of Jaipur

Getting ready for Holi with a decoration at the City Palace


A recent conversation I had with my jaded South Indian friend:

Friend: Why do you want to go to Rajasthan so much?
Me: Isn't it where all the old Indian palaces are? I thought it was supposed to represent the picture of India Westerners imagine with all the jewels and royalty.
Friend: Yeah you'll see some palaces. But I think the picture you have in your head is exaggerated. North Indians just know how to market their sites better than South Indians do but some of the temples in South India are just as beautiful.

I'm in Jaipur now and there's a festival going on today called Holi. I'm not kidding when I say this may be one of the most gorgeous places I've ever been to in my life. South India ain't got nothing on this!

Friday, March 22, 2013

Photos from South India

Before coming to India, I used to segment my trip into each country I visited. I thought about them as individual units of culture and modes of travel. Then I entered India on March 11 and every new city I went to seemed to turn into a completely different journey from the last.

I'm travelling with an Indian-born friend currently living in the States and we decided to split the itinerary planning by city. We're spending two weeks together in South India. I booked the first few days, he booked the next four. The differences in our choices of hotel, transportation, and site-seeing agenda were stark. I put us in a hostel that cost $4 a day. To get around, I opted to take the bus which usually cost less than $5 per ride across cities. On the other hand, my friend put us into a 5-star beachfront resort which had three swimming pools on the premises. He claims he only booked such luxury places because he assumed I wanted these things (based on the fact that all Americans are spoiled brats and other such indicators). 

As bipolar as our itinerary has been, I can definitely say with confidence I've now seen people from all walks of life from the extremely rich to the very poor - poor by Indian standards, mind you. It's been a pretty amazing experience.

Pictures from Pondicherry and Mamallapuram (my section of the itinerary)

Goat herding down the street in Pondicherry
City streets all over India are lined with poo. Pictures like this illustrate just how hard it is to identify what species of animal generated that poo you just stepped in.
Shore temple at Mamallapuram

Five Rathas at sunset 




Pictures from Kovalam and Allepey in the state of Kerala (his section of the itinerary)

The front lobby of our luxury resort in Kovalam

 The beach next to the resort on which we had dinner and drinks every night

Sailing on the backwaters in Allepey






Pictures from my favorite bus ride so far in India (Allepey to Munnar)
Note, most of these shots were taken from a dangerously fast-moving vehicle driving over precipitous cliffs. They have issues with focus and angle but at least I'm still alive.





















Photos from South India

Before coming to India, I used to segment my trip into each country I visited. I thought about them as individual units of culture and modes of travel. Then I entered India on March 11 and every new city I went to seemed to turn into a completely different journey from the last.

I'm travelling with an Indian-born friend currently living in the States and we decided to split the itinerary planning by city. We're spending two weeks together in South India. I booked the first few days, he booked the next four. The differences in our choices of hotel, transportation, and site-seeing agenda were stark. I put us in a hostel that cost $4 a day. To get around, I opted to take the bus which usually cost less than $5 per ride across cities. On the other hand, my friend put us into a 5-star beachfront resort which had three swimming pools on the premises. He claims he only booked such luxury places because he assumed I wanted these things (based on the fact that all Americans are spoiled brats and other such indicators). 

As bipolar as our itinerary has been, I can definitely say with confidence I've now seen people from all walks of life from the extremely rich to the very poor - poor by Indian standards, mind you. It's been a pretty amazing experience.

Pictures from Pondicherry and Mamallapuram (my section of the itinerary)

Goat herding down the street in Pondicherry


City streets all over India are lined with poo. Pictures like this illustrate just how hard it is to identify what species of animal generated that poo you just stepped in.
Shore temple at Mamallapuram

Five Rathas at sunset 





Pictures from Kovalam and Allepey in the state of Kerala (his section of the itinerary)

The front lobby of our luxury resort in Kovalam

 The beach next to the resort on which we had dinner and drinks every night

Sailing on the backwaters in Allepey






Pictures from my favorite bus ride so far in India (Allepey to Munnar)
Note, most of these shots were taken from a dangerously fast-moving vehicle driving over precipitous cliffs. They have issues with focus and angle but at least I'm still alive.





















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