We took our first trip this past weekend to Pondicherry or The Great Pondy as our MCC buddies call it. It was an exhausting 6 day journey, but I saw so many more versions of India along the way that I felt like I visited a few different countries, maybe even another planet along the way.
Dakshina Chitra:Tricked out rickshaw at Dakshina Chitra |
Our first stop was Dakshina Chitra. It is set up as a traditional artisan village in order to preserve the cultures of southern India. Watching traditional glass artists and tapestry painters was certainly worthwhile but just like an American tourist attraction, we had to walk through the gift shop (in this case set up like a charming market) in order to see the actual attraction. The vendors kept calling to me "Madame, madame, come look," something I am finding all to common wherever I go in India. The one unique thing about this "gift shop" was that you could haggle over prices with the sellers. I wasn't taken in by any of the so-called handicrafts but a few of my fellow students were very proud of their bargaining skills that got them a bamboo hanging for 800 rupees rather than 1500.
Ganesh :) |
We spent the night at the Taj Hotel, a place equivalent to somewhere people would stay on their honeymoon. Who said study abroad can't be luxurious? But I won't bore with the details of a hotel except to say that 18 college students playing volleyball in the pool can clear the entire area in under 5 minutes.
Mamallapuram:
Temple reliefs and a goat |
We spent all day Friday at Mamallapuram, a sight of many Hindu temples and reliefs, some finished and some left only partially complete. Our guide was Dr. Suri (remember the Gandhi-like man with the John Lennon glasses?). He told us the stories that the panels depicted from Durga defeating the bull-headed demon to Shiva saving a village from the floods of Ganga. But perhaps the most memorable part was seeing Veena argue with the "tour guides" that apparently own the temples. As soon as we stepped off the bus they tried to lead us on their version of the tour of the temple. Veena made it clear that we were not in need of their services cursing them in Tamil and English alike. Suri was afraid of these men but they were much more afraid of Veena. Still, I am finding that people will do anything to make a buck in India from offering you a tour you don't need to charging you extra to bring your camera along with you at multiple stops with in the same venue. The ingenuity and perseverance of these people is amazing.
Krishna's butterball |
Auroville:
Laboratory of evloution?! |
What can I say about Auroville? It is an experimental community near Pondicherry, settled amongst native villages striving to help the communities around them with handicraft projects, working on sustainable projects and striving to reach the ideal form of humanity based on the teachings of the "Mother." On paper the idea of Auroville is very appealing to me but as I spent more and more time there I became more and more dissatisfied. I appreciate many aspects of Auroville from the tsunami relief they do with village women to the earthen house design project at the Earth Institute. However, there are many aspects of Auorville that seem contradictory to me. They claim to have no religious or political affiliation yet they quote the "Mother" as if her word is supreme (seriously don't get me started on how a French-Egyptian woman can start a "revolution" in India). There's also the fact that they shun capitalism yet rely on the products that India's capitalistic economy is producing. They are far from self-sustaining in any way and what about the Eco-refugees whose land their society of mostly foreigners is built upon? And then there is their great golden ball of meditation meant to represent the birth of humanity or something. Seriously there is a huge golden sphere in the middle of the community that had to cost millions of dollars to construct surrounded by 12 gardens of artificial beauty. I can't see how this multi-million dollar project can be justified on the Mother's word when they are surrounded by some of the most impoverished people in the world. While Auroville is beautiful and in some aspects appealing to me, by the end I felt like I had left the planet on the Mother Ship (pun definitely intended). Stupid golden globe.
Soil samples of the world = EES majors freak out |
Golden sphere of suck |
Yep, still in India. |
On a happier note we made it to the certain of Pondicherry by Sunday. At this point I really did feel like we had left the country what with being surrounded by colonial French architecture. But of course India hits you in the face just when you least expect it. This happened to me outside the Ganesha temple:
1. There were so many people trying to sell me things. Seriously don't want your fake peacock feather fan even if it is free.
2. Why is there a Hannah Montana mobile in India at all
3. People get real pissed if you watch your own shoes outside the temple rather than paying for their service
and...
4. I got blessed by an elephant named Lakshmi! In exchange for a two rupee coin Lakshmi will bless you with her trunk (a very odd sensation) and let me tell you that elephant was making bank.
4. I got blessed by an elephant named Lakshmi! In exchange for a two rupee coin Lakshmi will bless you with her trunk (a very odd sensation) and let me tell you that elephant was making bank.
Chidambaram Natraja:
One of the gobras into the temple and the temple pond |
Creeper shot of one of the sages from the temple, we had matching hair! |
All in all it was a great long weekend that taught me once again, you cannot neatly define India. It is so many different things in so many ways. You can't anticipate what you will experience in India you have to participate in it.