My introduction to India was nothing less than spectacular. I didn't know what to expect from it, and feelings throughout the ship were a mix between excitement and disgust.
First off, yes we are by a coal factory, but it honestly does NOT smell that bad, people are over-dramatizing it. You get used to the scent within minutes. The port is a commercial port, but not too hard or far to navigate.
The vehicles (particularly the trucks) are a wide array of colors, and I love it! Yesterday I had a service project (which I think are the best experiences one can have). We went to a school that held 1000 kids from all types of ages. infant- 14 (?) Once we reached town, the bus was too big to fit through the streets, so we got out to walk a short distance. Upon exiting the bus we were greeted with homemade flower necklaces, dots, and markings on our faces (girls were the only ones who got this), flowers to hold, and a sugar crystal placed into out mouths. They had a band all dressed up that marched us through the streets. There were about 40 school children who welcomed us, and formed a circle around all of us by linking arms. So we walked down the street circled by these wonderful children. EVERYONE, and I mean EVERYONE- was hanging out their windows, their shops, or standing on the street waving to us. I seriously felt like I was someone famous. We literally had a parade for us all the way to the school.
When we reached the school the most beautiful little children in the world were standing in lines forming a walkway between them; they then handed us roses, and we went to sit. There was a banner up thanking us for being here, and then they had some of the children perform.
These children were not only gorgeous, but had practiced for who knows how long to perfect a dance for our visit. It was one of the most breathtaking experiences I have ever witnessed. They were all dressed in Saris and bangles, and did a phenomenal job. After a few introductions we got to work. There were 26/27 of us, and between us all we painted blackboards, planted flowers and other seedlings, painted doors, windows, and buildings.
The kids were incredibly fascinated with us, and I think all of us were just as fascinated by them. Each student would come up, put their hand out, and ask what our names were. It was adorable! They couldn't pronounce Samantha- or Sam...but to be fair I was nowhere near close to pronouncing some of their names.
The kids would engulf us, and the teachers were excited to meet us as well. One even braided my hair! She was a sweetheart. The kids asked us to write our names down so they could practice and remember them- it was adorable!
They sang English songs with us like Twinkle, Twinkle... and then when we were finished we all played with the kids. It was absolutely beautiful. They love having you take their picture and then seeing it afterward. we spun them around, threw them in the air, and just had a ball. These kids were so energetic and so happy we were present. At one point a little boy asked me to kiss his cheek. And once I did, a swarm of boys and girls came up to me, and every other girl in our group, and asked us for kisses. They were some of the most precious children I have ever seen.
By the end of our time there- the leader of the school asked us to join him in a ceremonial activity, where we shared our thoughts and experiences of the day, and lit homemade candle tea-lights, and formed a circle of light. Then, I kid you not- as if their friendliness wasn't extended enough, THEY gave US presents. We received gorgeous metal bowls and plates, as well as a certificate thanking us for being a part of this.
It was truly an amazing day, and has opened my heart and mind up to India. I am fascinated by their culture, and love the people. They are just as friendly as the people in Ghana, and have such an innocence about them.
To top of one of the best days of my life, it was sweet and sour pork/steamed rice day in the main dining hall. A great day, followed by a great dinner. I cannot complain.
Today I am going to pursue around Chennai, and take a rickshaw to some shops with Anjuli. Then I am returning for lunch, and to go to an orphanage- which I am sure will be both heartbreaking and astounding.
I had some time to kill today, so me and Gdifa (G-fuh) decided to grab a rickshaw/cab into town to do some shopping before my orphanage visit. We went in this sketch looking cab- that did not start properly, but I made friends with the cab driver Alex. He was a cool guy- even though he brought us to a store we didn't want to go to at first. Side note- For those of you going on SAS- please note that cab drivers get "points" and money for stopping at their friends shops (whether you buy anything or not). So Gdifa and I made friends with the shop keeper Raja, and he gave us some good tips, and told us Alex was nice, but crazy. Schweet. So we finally went to some markets, where I bought some beautiful sarees (PS- bargaining in India is harder than most countries).
Oh PS- Alex (our cab driver) said we only had to pay 50 Rupees (25 each) and he would drive us around the entire day. For those of you who aren't up to date on the US Dollar/ Indian Rupee exchange rate. Right now $1 = 46 rupees.
So basically for 50 cents...yes... 50 CENTS we got a personal chauffeur for the day. Can we say AMAZING!
Okay- so after buying sarees we shopped around for bangles (most of them although they were cheap...just looked cheap- and looked like stuff I could find in a dollar store in America- but I did find some cool ones). After a fun-filled half day of shopping, I needed to get back to the ship to visit the orphanage.
Alright so the orphanage. Not exactly what I expected- although to be fair, I was set in my mind set from yesterday. All of these kids, well-behaved, and putting on shows for us at the school- they were very obedient.
The orphanage- I keep having to remind myself, was a little more chaotic. It definitely was not crazy- but there were just SO MANY kids, and so few adults. And the adults didn't have much control over the kids. They weren't really unruly- they were just so hyper. And over-excited as soon as they saw cameras.
Here was my pet peeve. We all brought toys and small gifts for the kids (which was put in a box so it didn't get more hectic in there- understandable), but some "GENIUS'S" (that is sarcasm) decided to bring candy- but not just ANY old candy, they brought CHOCOLATE.
Hello- Maybe it's my maternal instinct kicking in... but chocolate, ESPECIALLY in the hot weather in India... MELTS! The kids had chocolate all over themselves, us and our cameras.
Now would be a good time to note to get a very durable camera- as kids love taking photos of each other and themselves. They won't run off with your camera, but they will ask you if they can take photos with it.
The kids were a handful, and hanging all over us. But they were a lot of fun. We then went to the playground where the toddlers and much younger kids were. It was really depressing because so many of the kids were just unresponsive. Some were so lively- and others showed no emotions- they were completely blank.
There were kids just sitting on swings- not really moving, staring- and this was for an hour or so. It was just so sad. Most of the kids warmed up to us, and we spun them around, climbed things, ran with them, played ball, you name it, we did it.
A bunch of the kids even put on a dance routine, and sang for us. Then we all did it in return. All in all today was a lot of fun. I don't think it can compare to my first day- but who knows. Tomorrow is another day. I guess today is just one of those days to reflect on what you saw. I imagine an orphanage in any country would be that sad- but it just so happens I experienced it.
Overall it was still an amazing experience and I am glad I went. I learned a lot, and hope the children gained something too.
On my third day in India- I used it as a shopping day. Anjuli, Kyle, and I went to Spencer Plaza- which is a market and mall combination- and shopped for hours... and by hours- I mean the entire day. I spent a lot more than I should have, but definitely got A LOT of things. Including a bunch of free things! :]
For the first time in my life I had trouble putting on a shirt because my boobs were too big! I also announced that to the entire store, and then the shopkeeper said "Boobs no big- small boobs, shirt will fit" Hahaha SHOT DOWN. I told him to let me have my moment of glory.
Poor Kyle had to deal with me and Anjuli wanting to stop in just about every store we passed. And eventually we told Kyle that he could leave us because we wanted to shop more- he was such a trooper, but ended up leaving with Dean Nick and Eddie. The shop keepers were so incredibly friendly- and one of the last shops we went to, this man invited us to his house for dinner and tea! He had showed us photos of other SASers that have been in his shop and they even had welcome signs made for us! He is such a great business man- he uses a "no pressure" tactic, so you end up buying a lot more- smart man. Anyways we decided that we would eat dinner at his house the next night (last night- the 26th). After a long day of shopping, a friend Jennifer and I prepared to pick up our interport student from Vietnam. We had to leave the ship at 9:30 pm , and her flight was to arrive at 11pm. Well- it took us about 40 minutes or so to leave the gate because the port guards were telling us we had a curfew. So our driver was yelling at them, and eventually we had to call the port agent from our ship to come and sort things out. (I hope India is the only place we need shore passes- because it is annoying to sign in and out of port EVERY time you leave and come back). I understand it is for our safety- but 99% of the ship are CLEARLY not from India...
Anyways- we finally left and headed to the airport, our drivers were incredibly nice. We then waited at the airport FOREVER to pick our interport student up. Her plane was late and arrived at 12:35- I felt so bad for her because she flew from Ho Chi Minh City to Bangkok to India. So she was exhausted. On our way back we had to stop again- because at certain times at night they close roads for safety reasons, and to reduce issues, or some crazy stuff- so we were stuck there for about 15 minutes or so. Then we headed to immigration to get her papers to allow her into port- then from there we had to get through 2 more gates in port in order to reach the ship. We FINALLY got to the last gate which is like a "check point" gate and 100ft away from the ship- and they wouldn't let her in... so we waited for about 90 minutes while our driver called the port agent AGAIN to come talk to these guys. Then we finally got on the ship- and needed to get her all set up with a room key, card, and show her where she can at least get food. Then we brought her to her room. I went to bed about... 3:30 ish? And I had a trip- The trip I was looking forward to the most- which would leave at 7:00. I woke up at 7:30- I was all sorts of emotions. But mostly livid. I went to breakfast to find a trip leader to see if I could catch up to the bus- and after talking to 3 of them they informed me that it would be hard to since the village was 90 minutes away, however they informed me, that under my circumstances they would reimburse me. So I was definitely upset- but what could I do?
So then Karen from the field office found me, and invited me to join her and a lifelong learner for the day- I agreed so I wouldn't have to sit on the ship while everyone was out. I had so much fun! Karen, Diane and I had such a blast- we went to see temples, and saw the gorgeous beaches, we had a personal driver all day- JC, he was amazing! And they paid for EVERYTHING for me. They were so incredibly sweet, and I was thankful since I would not have been doing anything otherwise. We came back to the ship around 5:30 or so, but I had had such a blast! (We had even passed the village I was supposed to be going to- People told me it wasn't that spectacular, so I felt better).
Last night Anjuli and I headed back to Spencer Plaza to go to the shop keepers house- there ended up being a large group of about 10 of us going, and we all had so much fun! And I... yes I ... tried some India food, and LOVED it!
Tandoori chicken has a little spice, but it's good, and I got to eat with my hands again (which I absolutely LOVE), and we had these tortilla-like things, and there was some yellow sauce which was just incredible.
I know I must sound like a crazy person to everyone because I met a man and went to his house after knowing him for like 3 hours. But I felt safe with it. That is my rule for anyone going on this trip- You will know when something feels right, or doesn't. And I felt great- so I jumped on this opportunity and I am SO glad I did. We all had a blast, we met his wife and daughter who were going to do Henna on us, but it was getting late and we were very tired. We just had a blast!
Rickshaws + Auto Rickshaws = SO MUCH FUN!
I have decided I want to send MTV's "Pimp my Ride" to India so they can do: Pimp my auto rickshaw.
I would also like to buy an auto rickshaw- because they're awesome. The drivers are insane! They let me drive one- which was an awesome experience- but also dangerous, but I only drove it near port- not when we got on the highway-ish thing. It was intense- like camping.
I have seen and learned so much in this country, and have had so much fun. I really love India, and I will be upset to leave. All of the newspapers have pictures of "The float university coming to India". We're all like movie stars here- and I love it! India will change a part of who you are after you see some of the poverty here. People literally just sleep on the sidewalks right next to the main highway- but it's not like a few homeless people- it is millions. You cannot pass a corner, sidewalk, or dirt patch without someone laying there. It is incredibly sad, and really makes you think things over. It will take a while to reflect on the things I have seen in India, but it's been one of the most amazing experiences I have had.
Today I have an FDP to visit a hospital, and then we head out :[ But we're going to Vietnam! I am sure I am leaving out 893474897 things. But it is so hard to tell everything what I have seen, and what smells I have been smelling, and how people are. It's one of those things that no matter how many photos you have of it, and no matter how well you describe it, you will never know until you have been here. I am so happy I didn't go to the Taj Mahal- everyone said it was gorgeous but they were rushed- plus I had such an authentic, rustic time in Chennai and really assimilated myself- and submerged myself into their culture. India is filled with hear-felt, wonderful people, and I would gladly come back any given day!
Basically India has been an experience, both good, and eye-opening. The Taj trips came back yesterday, and roomie has some of the most devastating photos ever. People were cremating bodies in the street, dead people were floating in rivers, and get this- monkeys… had guns.
So we have goats in trees in Morocco, and monkeys with guns in India- this is pure craziness!
I am in love with India- but so excited to be going to Vietnam!
Until then.
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