Some thoughts of these first days. It's interesting to see how people travel around India. You see many people who's not from here on tourism, but everyone has different experiences (and I'm talking about Caucasian people, there is a lot of intern tourism and arabic which you don't recognize). I'm talking about the way in which people travel, you can see people who "personally" goes to far away, traveling dressed like a born Buddhist with painted henna hands and dot on forehead, praying around everywhere and walking as if they were floating; the one that only wants to see monuments and cross places on their personal bucket list (I tend to fall into this category) and that freaks out when things don't go according to plans; the one who only travels in big hotels and goes to expensive restaurants and has no interest at all in the culture or the people of the country (obvious if you consider the only people they encounter are beggars waiting at the exit of the places they attend), but they are then missing an important part of the trip, which is to see how people actually live. When you see how people actually live, you see that bottom line there is not that much of a difference between all of us, yes with color skin an economical status, but everyone is basically trying to earn there livings as best they can at the end of the day. I think what Mumbai has taught me (how Marcel told me it's an aggressive city, as everyone is in a hurry and does there own thing and when you notice someone is trying to scam you) is especially to learn to appreciate to learn how a city works. Mumbai has some nice monuments and things worth seeing if you're around, but not necessarily obligatory to take such a long flight to see them, but at the end it's a matter of breathe in the city (and it's pollution), see people spitting in the street, pushing into full trains, asking to take pictures of you, trying to skip the line, eating in the streets, it's poverty, all together is what impresses of Mumbai. I understand when Marcel was saying as this aggressiveness can get on your nerves (which it has). But at the end of the day, aren't all big cities aggressive in their own way? If we ask a Nordic person their opinion about walking around las Ramblas and Raval, won't he tell us it was a nightmare trying to prevent pickpocketers? If you stay in the downtown area of Mumbai you can get this image (as if you never leave las Ramblas in Barcelona). With my trip up north of Mumbai I discovered people worried for if I was lost, and letting me take a seatin the train so that I would not be bothered by so many people (as if it was Mumbai the only train fully packed in rush hour).
viernes, 24 de enero de 2014
Mumbai Day 5: Reflections
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jajaj...m'ha fet gracia quan dius "intentar col.lar-se a la cua...", es curios pero sembla un esport nacional! Per que collons no saben els indis fer una cua!!!???
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