Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Only in India...

(This is an entry I wrote for the "official" AIF Fellow blog. Check out the blog for really funny/thoughtful/well-written entries about living and working in India.)


Only in India...


...can people pronounce my name better than I can.

...will a Catholic woman step aside so that a Sikh can be sworn in as Prime Minister by a Muslim President in a country where more than 80% of the population is Hindu (Thank you, Namaste London).

...can the worst hour of one’s life be followed by the best hour of one's life.

...can people be so very concerned with cleanliness that they take off their shoes before entering their homes and broom and mop twice a day but throw their trash directly into their own backyard.

...can an NGO not know to speak proper English or how to use the Internet but have the best looking website and NGO brochure ever.

...can a home-cooked meal express so much love.

...can a person go to a club and be charged a 2500 Rs. cover charge while 75% of the population lives on less than 25 Rs. per day.

...can after 9 months of having lived in a place a person still cannot correctly pronounce the name of the city she lives in.

...CABSFC. (can acronyms be so frickin cool)

...can people claim that they are passionate about humanity, doing social work and equality, yet continue to carry out the age-old tradition of the caste system and commit human rights violations on a day-to-day basis.

...can the majority of people think eating cow is sacrilegious to the Hindu religion but wearing cow leather belts and shoes is not.

...can a person accidently miss her bus stop from Ahmedabad to Udaipur because she fell sound asleep on the sleeper bus, forgot to set an alarm and wake up in a panic and run to the driver who calmly says “We passed Udaipur 2 hours ago” to which she responds with a “Ahhhhhh! WHAT?” and he responds with “It’s okay, don’t worry” and stops the next bus going in the opposite direction and tells her to jump on.

...can men who know all the words and dance moves to every Bollywood song be considered super cool.

...can a person buy a vehicle (pink Scooty what what!) without a valid driver’s license... and then be told there is no need for her to get a license because police officers don’t stop women anyway.

...can a person get dirty looks for walking down the street in a sleeveless shirt but women strutting around with their tummies hanging out is completely acceptable.

....can a person meet extended family members that she’s never met before and feel like she’s known them her whole entire life.

...can people think sacrificing a goat in front of a temple is a symbol of peace and an expression of non-violence.


...can a person bribe a bus driver 20 Rs. so she can get off the bus to go to the bathroom... because there are no bathrooms on Indian buses and the driver has already stopped once for her just a few hours earlier.

...can a Punjabi girl living with a Bihari family in Chhattisgarh try and speak to her relatives in Delhi in what she thinks is Hindi but actually turns out to be a combination of 4 different languages (Punjabi, Hindi, Bihari, and Chhattisgarhi).

...can a person move to a town as a total stranger and leave having become part of a whole new family that she feels like she can’t live without.

Only in India.

Sunday, June 7, 2009

Reasons why I'm glad to be back in Bhilai/India

10. A CD I sent from Delhi to Bhilai with some documents for my NGO over 3.5 weeks ago never reached so I was glad to beat it slash actually arrive.

9. I've helped mama bhatia understand why mama gaind (aka grandma gaind) is so saddened when mama bhatia only comes for short two week visits in and out of the country.

8. Sanju has been making alllllll my favorite foods (bhindi, green beans, chicken briyani and iddly sambaar).

7. I was told too many times that "India suits me" that I would feel embarrassed if I were to be staying back in the States.

6. It's acceptable to listen to "desi girl" (albeit many many months old) on repeat and dance around in my apartment by myself (I think?).

5. My iron-wala (aka person who irons my clothes).

4. I was starting to lose my not so perfect hindi and head bobbing skills.

3. I have since discovered there is a Bhilai public library with FREE WIFI...only on the outside steps, but still. (I'm currently sitting on the steps now waiting for someone is who is 45 minutes late to meet with me).

2. My Scooty

1. It's ok to be late again (see #3).


*Note: there are 2x as many reasons to be glad...I'd say that's a good thing...aka i'm glad to be back ;)

Reasons why I'm NOT glad back to be in Bhilai/India

5. It's HOT.

4. People are always really late.

3. I'm being made fun of for my bad hindi (reminiscent of 9 months ago upon first arrival).

2. Wearing flip flops outside of the bathroom is not socially acceptable.

1. My hair is falling out again (tear(s)).

Thursday, June 4, 2009

Things I blame for my 2.3 kg weight gain over a less than 2 week period while in the USofA

8. Mr. G's Barn (an ice cream shop located in a barn where I used to work at after HS)

7. Too many chocolate chip cookies

6. Not losing my daily amount of calories through sweating

5. Not paying for a single drink which led really really bad hangovers 7 out of the 13 mornings

4. Taco Bell

3. Mama Bhatia gave up her 3 year vow of no drinking after Mo got engaged...c’mon who can say no to margaritas with mama? (after 1 drink her line was “I feel one-up. Don’t you guys feel funny? How can you order another?”)

2. Cheez-Its

1. “Blue Label” Uncle...given this name because of the multiple shots of blue label that were secretly given to me during the engagement party while I was busy DJing, trying not to trip over my sari and accidently skipping dinner...which then forced me to eat an extremely large amount of cake.



theme of the brief trip home...lack of self-control?