Well, this was actually in 2007 - but what is a little inaccuracies
between friends.
I was in India on business so didn't go to the usual tourist places.
We visited Hyderabad (officially now the second largest city in
India after Delhi!), then Ahmedabad, Baroda, Chandigarh, Mohali,
Jalandher and Karnal. It was really interesting seeing people going
about their normal days. We ate the most wonderful food, and most
of it wasn't very "hot" at all, shopped in roadside markets,
met wonderfully hospitable people and managed to live through Indian
traffic! Crossing a street is a real adventure but you can't do
it too often or the stress will kill you.
I never managed to get a photo but one abiding memory is of traders
sitting beside dusty roads selling gloriously sparkling chandeliers!
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One of the ever-present bullocks. This one was in Hyderabad.
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Wonderful stone tracery on a famous mosque in Ahmedabad.
It is close to Pakistan and has quite a large Muslim community
and, from the women's dresses, they seem to be rather fundamentalist.
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Charminar in Hyderabad - it is like the Sydney Opera House
or the Harbour Bridge of Sydney. It is the defining image
of the city.
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The Bangle market is close to Charminar. Rows of shops selling
wonderfully decorated bangles. Surprisingly however, my Indian
friends said they could not bargain at all - and they were
pretty good at it normally!
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Outside the shops of the bangle market are dozens of "kids"
selling cheap "pearl" and stone necklaces. Hyderabad
is famous for its real pearls. I bought some "urchin
pearls"!!
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Charminar is in a muslim area of Hyderabad and the community
there is very fundamentalist. Women are all fully covered
from head to foot in black with just the eyes showing.
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It is a very beautiful building. The four minarets were built
at the time of some epidemic and were meant as a charm to
ward off disease and the evil eye! From older postcards it
seems that traffic used to drive through it - now the traffic
goes around.
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In Chandigarh is the fabulous Rock Garden. It was built secretly
over ten years by Nek Chand - it is truly labyrinthine! No
wonder it remained a secret for so long.
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More markets near Charminar
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In the Rock Garden hundreds of figures are fashioned from
rocks and from discarded material - crockery, pottery, tiles,
wire etc
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Enjoying the Rock Garden - Indian ladies like to dress colourfully.
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Morning street scene in Ahmedabad.
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Typical graffiti on walls around the towns - also with the
ubiquitous piles of rubble. Not being able to read it, I am
not sure if it was ads or graffiti.
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On the way to work - I don't know how they can appear so
relaxed when they are walking along a city road! Traffic is
going in all directions around them..
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The Punjab Cricket Club - verrrrry pukka!
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The club is in Mohali - just outside of Chandigarh.
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My host, Mr Bawa, in the club dining room under a photo of
"our Don".
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Getting the kids ready for school.
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Colourful saris and Punjabi suits!
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The older women typically wear saris and the younger ones
- Punjabi suits.
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More astonishing artistry from the Rock Garden.
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Isn't it amazing what can be done with a few cracked dishes?.
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Lovely waterfalls and interesting root systems.
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A peaceful part of the garden.
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Peaceful and relaxing.
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The size of the garden is awe-inspiring. The number of individual
figures must be in the thousands.
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There is a lot of humour too!
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Just wonderful - a real treat and highlight of Chandigarh.
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Just approaching the waterfall area.
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A child near one of the street markets. He was so excited
to have his photo taken and see it in the viewfinder of the
digital camera.
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You could never say India was boring
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The young boy with his mother posing for yet another photo
- but it was getting dark.
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These older boys at another market also want their photo
taken.
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Constantly asking "What country missus?". When
you reply "Australia", the response was almost always
"Ricky Ponting, Ricky Ponting"! They are really
passionate about their cricket.
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What a couple of "cool dudes!"
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This is what happens to your statue if you lose the election in
India! No destruction, just a simple cover-up!
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Hyderabad has a large Christian minority also. At one point
my itinerary said I was being picked up by Infant Jesus and.....taken
to St Joseph!
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When you see the electricity wires in the street you become
very careful switching anything on! It doesn't look like it
should work at all.
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Some "cow-pats" prepared for sale as fuel - along
a major road.
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The pollution was very visible - even from close up! You
don't just see the smog over the city in the distance.
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Indian people do seem to be much more overtly religious than
most westerners. Whether Hindu or Christian, there are often
little shrines in offices. This one of the Sacred Heart had
the "hindu" garland replaced each Friday. The fairy
lights were on all day.
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An outddor market where I managed to support the Indian economy
a little!
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Baroda Airport just hit you with a riot of colour - mostly
from the brightly dressed women against the strong brick coloured
backdrop.
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Chandagarh is a planned town. Most roads are beautiful boulevards
with very large, landscaped roundabouts at all corners. The
traffic here is almost "normal" - until you get
off onto a small sidestreet - then it reverts to "indian"
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Roadworkers in Ahmedabad. It seemed that the majority of
road workers are women.
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A relatively peaceful road scene - a rarity!
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A bullock roaming freely in the street in Baroda.
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A bullock heard - apparently kept for milking.
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A few monkeys near a market in Ahmedabad.
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A smiling Sikh policeman.
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Unbelievably intricate detail on the mosque in Ahmedabad. This is the Sidi Saiyad's Mosque and this Tree of Life "jali" is the unofficial symbol of Ahmedabad.
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The photo doesn't do justice to this Sihk gentleman's beard
- it flowed both sides of his face and looked a little like
small wings as we followed him along the road.
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