Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Life in Pune

I've been busy with final term assignments for the last 3 weeks or so because school is coming to an end in a few short weeks. Because of this I haven't left Pune for almost a month, since returning from Leh, but I hope to change that next week for the Diwali festival. I've been writing down some observations, good and bad, and some moments that left me smiling, over the last few weeks and I thought I'd share.

1) Monsoon season is over, and the heat has been intense over the last 2-3 weeks. This has brought some intense thunderstorms which have been amazing to watch. Pune is sort of in a valley so the thunder has a nice echo. The warm weather also means arriving at school extremely sweaty from the bike ride.
2) The end of the Monsoon has also opening my eyes to how sheltered I am in my residential area in Pune. Our main road is now most days filled with people selling every possible item imaginable, and at night the streets are full of people sleeping. The overpass in front of the campus has a community of about 50 or so people living underneath of it cooking and setting up shelter. Leaving campus and seeing this immediately is such a stark contrast.
3) Riding my bicycle around Pune is STILL one of my favourite things to do. Especially when a bus passes me that is full of people and children hanging out the doors yelling Baba or Hello Hello trying to get my attention.
4) Booking a train ticket in India is quite the process. First you have to book months in advance on popular routes if you want to even have a shot at getting a confirmed seat. If you are like me and book only 3 weeks in advance, you get waitlisted and have to wait until the few days before to see if you get a seat or not.
5) I went to a tailor to get a custom made shirt last week, and it will cost $8 for both the fabric and the labour!
6) I am definitely immersed fully into daily life now, which is great because I feel comfortable and like it is part of home. However, the wonder and excitement that accompanied everything I saw the first month or so isn't as frequent. So when a cow stops traffic near our house, a dog comes into class during lecture to hang out, when I have to fight to stay ahead in line, or when I see a family of 5 on a bike, it doesn't seem so different. I am excited for Phil to be coming in one month, as I'm sure seeing all of these things through his eyes again will be tons of fun, and bring me back to my first few weeks here.
7) Everyday after class myself and a few other classmates head over to the canteen on campus for chai and some snacks. The man that runs the kitchen is straight out of a cartoon, and is quite the character. I often order ek (one) chai and teen (three) wada pao, which is basically deep fried mashed potato balls with spices inside served with bread, it is delicious and the ones on campus are not very greasy. The street food wada pao is dangerous though!

As for my plans for the next few months, I am off to Mumbai for 3-4 days next week to celebrate Diwali, likely stopping in Matheran after Mumbai before returning to Pune to finish off school. After that I travel to Nagpur to volunteer for one week, and then I pick up Phil in Mumbai for 2 weeks of traveling in Maharashtra and Kerala. Erin then comes to visit a week or so after, and our tentative plans are to visit Tamil Nadu, and parts of the North East of the country that is less explored. I am also really looking forward to showing her around Pune and sharing all of the things I have been experiencing these last few months with her. Should be an amazing few months ahead.


Wednesday, October 5, 2011

India Wins Again

Yesterday was just one of those days. Everything seemed to be going wrong, I was convinced the universe was out to get me! There is a saying I have heard from a few people that have travelled in India, and that saying never applied more than yesterday! "India Wins Again!"

The day started off with class at 9am, where I received my first exam grade. After the exam was over last week, I was very confident that I had scored at least 80%, there was no way that I would do poorly, I nailed every question. Turns out, my mark was 60%. Myself and some of the other exchange students here apparently cannot grasp how to write an India exam compared to Canada. It is somewhat frustrating to score so low after working so hard on studying for the exam.

On my bicycle ride home, the traffic was the most insane I have seen on SB road since arriving here. (the main road between the flat and the university) One rickshaw in particular I was ready to run off the road as he kept weaving in and out cutting me off, almost hitting me a few times. The majority of the time he was slightly in front of me, which meant I was choking down fumes for 30 min on the slow ride home.

Ego slightly bruised, throat and eyes burning from the bike ride home, I arrived home in a state of slight panic, as I realized the conversion of these grades will most likely affect my chances at some government positions I applied to for this year's recruitment stream. It might not seem like such a big deal, but after spending 2 weeks pouring hours into essays and cover letters and resumes for these jobs I had hit somewhat of a breaking point that is would all be for not. But after a few emails back home to Carleton, the whole issue was clarified and as long as I get 55% here (which is actually a decent grade) I will be fine! Crisis avoided!

I spent the day relaxing at home reading an amazing book called Persepolis. India loves it's festivals and celebrations, which means our neighborhood for the better part of each month sounds like the inside of a club playing terrible techno music (the fireworks are nice though!) So for 4 hours last night, like the other nights this week the music blared and there was no refuge from it! I've had a few people in Pune tell me they weren't a big fan of all the festivals, at first I didn't understand how this could be, but I'm quickly realizing why someone would not enjoy it year after year!

All that being said, I finished off the day on a very high note, with Julie and I successfully using Parvin's pressure cooker and making an amazing Chole Masala. (yay for a small victory!!) I knew it was good when I looked over and saw Aisha, Parvin's 3 years old niece, licking the plate clean :-)