Saturday
Saturday today, and we followed a similar pattern to
previous days. This way of spending time when travelling is very new to me,
although I love to meet local people and learn about the culture, history, and
language, I also usually want to explore the sights and look for wildlife, and I
usually have a limited time in which to do everything. Taking this trip at such
a slow pace means that we have not seen many areas of Bangalore city yet, but
we have learned more about the pattern of life, made closer friendships with the
people we have been lucky to meet, and have learned a lot more about how things
work than if we had just been rushing through.
We again waited for Augustine in the morning, and during our
talks he told us more about the history of India. I know a reasonable amount
already, about the Mughal Emperors, the take over by the British India Company
and then direct British rule during the Raj era. I know something of the
shifting borders in the areas that are now Afghanistan, Pakistan, Bangladesh,
and India – the way these were shaped by the British when India was part of the
Empire, and then after independence how Muslim-majority Pakistan and East
Pakistan (now Bangladesh) split away from Hindu-majority India. Augustine told
us about atrocities committed as people of different religions tried to cross
the new borders after partition to get to ‘their own’ side. We also heard a
brief history of the origins of the conflict in Kashmir, as the King of that
state wanted to remain independent, but was invaded by the new Pakistan who
wanted the region for their country. Kashmir therefore sided with India against
this invasion, and has been a violently contested area ever since. It is also
an incredibly beautiful area, and thanks to an excellent tourism campaign by
our Kashmiri friends in Baba’s shop, we now all hope to be able to visit there
one day!!
After talking, we all went out on foot with Augustine to try
a new restaurant for lunch. We had planned to do this previously, but the rain
had been too bad.
We walked a few streets away to an area with several
Arabic-style restaurants, and went to ‘Savoury’ for a lunch of Indian bread,
tandoori chicken, butter chicken, daal, and palek paneer (Indian cottage cheese
in a spicy spinach sauce). It was again delicious – people keep offering to show
us places to get western food for when we are tired of Indian food, but so far none
of us are showing any signs of tiring of the delicious local food options!
| Sherrie and Augustine |
| Tandoori chicken |
We had to head back to the Commercial Street area again this
afternoon to collect our Punjabi dress sets after the shop was closed the
previous day.
It turned out that there had been some heavy rain followed by power cuts to the shop, and so the owner had decided not to open. We had to wait a little while for him to call to get the sets delivered from the tailor shop, and then a couple of adjustments were needed (plus I might need to get the legs on mine made a bit shorter…) and then they were ready and we settled our account.
It turned out that there had been some heavy rain followed by power cuts to the shop, and so the owner had decided not to open. We had to wait a little while for him to call to get the sets delivered from the tailor shop, and then a couple of adjustments were needed (plus I might need to get the legs on mine made a bit shorter…) and then they were ready and we settled our account.
The shop owner is a really quiet and gentle man, and as he
to tried to sell me more items while we were waiting I felt really bad that most
of his stock was not quite to my taste.
While Sherrie and I were waiting for our garments to be
ready, Alex went back to Baba’s shop to wait for us where he met the president
(I think it was) of Healing Hands International in India. This is a Nashville,
Tennessee-based Christian organisation that works in various countries around the
world. I feel terrible that I have forgotten the lady’s name (except that it
begins with P), but she works on Women’s projects in India for the organisation.
After talking for a while, Sherrie and I were able to collect
our finished Punjabi clothes, and return for tea again with Baba, Mudasir, and
Shakeel.
| Mudasir modelling the pashmina shawls for customers |
This time we headed ack home a little earlier than usual so
that we could catch up on a few things that required time/concentration/wifi, and
got a bit of an earlier night.
| Commercial Street at dusk |
| Commercial Street at dusk |
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