The Women of India and Nepal

The Color of India

In this land of incomprehensible extremes there is no contrast more brilliant than the joyful colors offered by its women. Whether shopping, begging in the streets, selling vegetables on the sidewalk, making cow-dung patties for fuel, gathering crops, or going to worship, they bring India and Nepal to life with an explosion of color.

Without the gifts of these extraordinary women, everyday existence would be shades of brown and gray, pale sandstone and fading whitewash; not just the things you can touch, but the mood and the outlook as well. Watching these women working and walking and cooking with their incredible palette of spices and vegetables keeps these places and the people alive and vibrant….and even hopeful (though hope is in short supply — and reincarnation its stand-in).

But nothing says this more than seeing. Here are some photos we’ve gathered during our journey we hope will help you understand.

Click the link below and you’ll be taken to our Flickr photos. Click on slide-show at the top. Enjoy.

The Women of India and Nepal

 

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Leaving On a High (Mt. Everest)

The evening before our departure featured an authentic Nepalese meal and entertainment.

The Band Tunes Up

…. And turns out to be a very classy act. The restaurant/cultural center does cater to tourism, but we are surprised at the number of local people out for the evening. We see why as the meal is really good and the entertainment very professional.

Arvind Sets the Stage

Our very special tour guide/host, Arvind, gives us a little background and warns us about the rice “liqueur”, Raksi (local rotgut at 90 proof) that has sent many of the uninitiated toward the door or the floor.

Raksi...the Pour

Most people sip, cringe, and put it down. We shoot two with Arvind and have no problem with anything served thereafter!

Beautiful Dancers

Here’s a little video to give you a better idea….

http://youtu.be/mVIRys8_DC8

The Main Meal

Before the main meal we were served Everest beer to chase the Raksi, delicious fried potatoes dipped in a cumin-turmeric-chili sauce (no ketchup), their staple lentil soup, and a plateful of vegetable momos that weren’t too spicy this time. The main had a sauteed spinach-like green, vegetable curry, lamb, water buffalo (since you can’t eat the cows). Dessert was similar to the Indian ultra-sweet (what I call) spongy milk balls (not for me).

It was great fun, but we had to be a bit measured since no one wanted to miss the rescheduled Himalayan flight in the morning.

Buddha Air High-Wing ATR-42

Wake up call at 5 am so we wouldn’t miss the 6:30 flight along the Himalayas. Our karma was good as the entire mountain chain were poking their heads above the white cloud layer. It couldn’t have been more perfect. What a fitting way to end our spectacular journey and start the long, long (24 hours for some) way home.

Wow!

Everest (29,028 feet) with Lhotse to the lower right. Problem is, it’s like trying to photograph the Grand Canyon…it can never be as your mind’s eye sees it. I just wish everyone of you can see it in person one day.

Everest Up Close

A telephoto shot provided by one of our traveling companions, Ulysses Bertazzo (a 17-year old from near Montreal, Canada). Thanks Ulysses!

Now the slogging denouement….  The rest of the day was a series of endless security checks and frisks (Nepal to India to the US), delayed flights (just made it out of Nepal as Air India won’t fly out after dark), layovers (about 6-hours in the Delhi Airport for a 1:30 am flight to JFK), and the final 15-hour flight home. Talk about disorientation!

Fellow Travelers

For those of you who have asked, here is the amazing group of 20 people with whom we shared our journey. They came from all over; California, Las Vegas, Montana, Kentucky, Montreal, Mexico City, Puerto Rico, Queens, NY, and of course, Bordentown, NJ. They ranged in age from 17 to 70+. They were students, retirees, entrepreneurs, artists, and just plain terrific people. Every one was an experienced traveler who wanted to feel the excitement and contrasts of “another world” called India. We did and I’m sure I speak for all when I say we’ll never forget it.

And thanks to you too for joining us in our adventures. Your presence was indeed felt, and your comments made the entire journey more enjoyable. We can’t wait to see you. In the meantime, Happy Travels.

Marsha & Joel

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Himalayas Have to Wait

It’s our last full day in Nepal and, indeed, of our journey. We’ve been looking forward to this morning to take a small plane along the Himalayas and see Mt Everest up close and personal. We’re up at dawn on what looks like a beautiful day for the flight….

The View of the Foothills From Our Hotel Offers a Promise

…. So we head for the airport and wait for our 7:30 am flight. Five minutes before boarding time our Buddha Air pilot says Himalayas are covered with clouds and Everest is iffy. The group decides to wait until tomorrow (our departure for home day) to see if we get lucky. So, back to the hotel, breakfast, shower and a re-start of the day.

On the Way to Durbar Square

We realize how close we were to the Old City Square the other day as the bus drops us off where we had previously given up on our walk. The flea market on the bridge is a regular for the locals to buy clothing, household goods, etc. Really not far from our local flea markets in the US.

Hanumandhoka Royal Palace

We get special passes to enable us to wander the grounds of the square(s) in the center of Kathmandu. The palace has been the residence of kings from ancient times. Although not a residence now, a rather bizarre kind of peculiar tradition remains in place.

Kumari Divi -- The Living Goddess

There are some strange legends as to why it was started, but the selection of a living goddess who “reigns” in this location comes from a specific caste of Newari gold and silversmiths. She can be as young as four and must meet 32 physical requirements. Her horoscope must be appropriate, and she (along with a number of candidates) must endure noises and dances by men in horrific masks. The young girl who doesn’t get frightened is certainly the real Goddess. It’s similar to the selection of the Dalai Lama. The new Goddess moves into the palace with her family, gets a large stipend, and remains until puberty when a new “Goddess” is selected. She only comes out a few times during her reign.

Attitude About Pigeons is Not Like NYC's

The three loosely connected squares are beautifully laid out and maintained, but pigeons are reincarnations after all and are treated with respect and lots of food.

Detail of the Tribhuvan Memorial Gallery

Inside there is a collection of items used by the Late King Tribhuwan, and some say it has one of only two staircases in Asia that support horseback riding; royal family members used to ride their horses to attend functions on the second floor.

Hootenanny

Durbar Square is a great place to wander and rest and watch the (other) world go by. Here we took a listen to a group of widows who gather regularly to sing religious songs…for their own enjoyment and anyone who wants to listen.

Holy "Holy Men"

Apparently these guys aren’t the real thing (real holy men, who we’ve seen, dress a bit more sparsely and don’t overtly beg), but like people who dress up as the Statue of Liberty in Battery Park, New York, are sometimes worth a few rupees.

Serious Hawkers

The Square area is more controlled regarding its “salespeople”. They have area permits (see the B tags) and are not allowed to cross an imaginary line near the special sights. But once you cross into their territory you are fair game! We’re pretty used to it by now (not really), but know how far you can bargain (once you reach your bus you’ve pretty much gotten the best price – usually about a tenth of where it started). And, some of the stuff is not bad. We do realize they are only trying to make a living, and are not really adversaries (as I’ve tended to regard them).

With Narsingha

Narsingha, the man-lion, was the fourth incarnation of the Hindu God, Vishnu. Buddha was the ninth incarnation and is the point where Buddhism took off from Hinduism.

As a very interesting aside, while discussing Vishnu’s incarnations with our Hindu guide, he said that many Indian Hindus believe that Barack Obama is the tenth incarnation of Vishnu! Perhaps a 2012 campaign slogan???

Red Hat (Sari) Society?

While wandering around the square these ladies emerged from a couple of trucks with vats full of delicious looking foods…enough for an army. They were bringing it into the palace area. We couldn’t find out why, but they agreed to line up for us to get some good photos.

Public Service???

A typical intersection near the Square reminds us again of the hardships the local people have to endure. Kathmandu is one of the only capitals in the world where electricity is unavailable for up to 16 hours a day! Rationing is shifted from district to district every eight hours or so. We hardly notice it as our luxury hotel has its own generators…still we’ve had periods of darkness every evening during dinner (kind of romantic?). And, even WiFi usage runs over $12 an hour to help defray power costs.

Just Enjoying the Intricacies of the Old City

Ancient Spring

In the center of this square is a spring that’s been running for hundreds of years. People still gather water here, but the shortage is still terrible. Tank cars provide supply at central locations, and houses that can afford it have special storage tanks installed on rooftops or in yards. It is expensive. We can truly understand why many experts say the Third World War will be fought over water.

A Last Look at the Spectacular Architecture of Durbar

We move out to begin packing up for our return to the US, and to prepare for our “goodby” dinner; an authentic Nepalese feast with local entertainers. We’re also keeping our fingers crossed for good weather over the Himalayas tomorrow.

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