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Friday, March 13, 2009

Wow



10:10 p.m. Friday the 13th, 2009

Color me wowed. Spent the better part of a 10-hour day marauding through aisle after aisle of new, reproduction and antique furniture and odds and ends with my new best friend Gopal ji, rocking through several warehouses just jammed to the pigeon-dwelling rafters with large and small old cabinets, temples, architectural pillars and panels, old Bollywood posters, gazillions of framed devotional lithographs (be still, my beating heart!), old cigarette tins and various Raj-pop bric-a-brac—total overstim. Outrageous!

I do it all again tomorrow, with another family. Now all I have to do is create some additional buying budget so I can stuff more of a container than I otherwise would be dreaming of…




Need one o' these?



Part of the repair department



Bollywood!

A few more Jodhpur photos

Friday the 13th, 2009
Here’s some more images from yesterday’s sunset ramble through the 500-year old city of Jodhpur, Rajasthan.





Thursday, March 12, 2009

We're on the Road to Jodhpur--I'll Take That Ride


Sunset view from Jodhpur's Meherangarh fort


Ram Ram!

Thursday evening, 9:11 p.m. March 12, 2009
Jodhpur, Rajasthan


Woke early enough to catch the 8 a.m darshan at Govind Devji with Rajuji, then caught my ride across the sweltering Rajasthani desert country to Jodhpur, a roughly 6 hour drive that we undertook during the heat of the day. The “A/C car” was blowing something more like regular air than conditioned, but it was enough to make it survivable. I can barley contemplate what summer is like around these parts: it’s pretty much “spring” here now, bearing more than a passing resemblance to August in New England. This kind of weather puts me close to my crankiness threshold, for sure—but at least it’s not humid. In fact, it’s a wonder that they can grow as much green plant material in this dry environment as they do.

Jodhpur seems to have some pretty nice elements in place: the old city is full of amazing and decomposing architectural nuggets stacked along windy lanes tiny enough to permit no cars, and in my evening stroll after dropping off my stuff at the guest house, I encountered no end of smiling children wanting to have their pictures taken, tribal family life taking place among the various families living nose-to-nose on the steep hillside in the long sunset shadow of the Meherangarh fort—an impressive array of stone battlements built upon rock indeed. Not sure why, but the theme of blue-wash over the stone homes is hard to miss and easy to enjoy, especially in the dusky afterglow.

Any day’s a good day when being escorted by a driver named Ram, and I’ll be happy to have Ram’s help in the next couple days, as I mix the pleasure of exploring new territory with the business of hunting down folks who’ve been described to me as some of this town’s best antique furniture purveyors, in a town famous for old furniture and architectural elements. We’ll see what I find…




Dusk glows on the western face of the Meherangarh fort



The safety of the spare tire, or, life is cheap on the roads of India!

Garlands

Fresh garland flowers abound in the Govind Devji realm...


Garland wala at entrance to Govind Devji temple, Jaipur



Load of garland flowers freshly delivered to the garland makers



The author, fresh from darshan

More Holi Photos, Jaipur

7:30 a.m. March 12th, 2009
Jaipur

I leave in minutes to Jodhpur. Here are a few more shots from Holi yesterday in Jaipur, caption-free because I'm almost out the door to catch darshan at Sri Govind Devji temple before hitting the big road.









Thursday, May 1, 2008

Flip Flop Lila


Sara's been insisting that we share this little footwear meltdown from the side of the Jaipur>Delhi freeway. Sigh. What can I say? Having had my killer American flip flops disappear mid-trip (while worshipping at a temple all day, of all places), I was trying my best to make do with the really low-qual sandals usually available in India--and precious few in my size, to boot.

Later in Delhi, I lucked out and found some $10 flips that really fit me comfily--but at the time of this roadside video, I feared I was stuck with these heinous, too-tight, $1 chappals for the remainder of my long road trip. Watching myself accidentally destroy these wretched sandals was a depressing moment--Sara's laughter notwithstanding.

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