Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Living in the desert... a village

Suddenly you see a couple of people in the middle of nowhere. What are they doing, why, how can they survive?
This seems to be a bare desert, but it is full of villages and it seems that during the Monsoon season a lot of this are irrigated fields producing crops and there are even rivers
Taking account of the number of people, it is surprising that there are trees or scrubs left, which were not yet used for fire-wood or cattle fodder
There seemed to be a strange atmosphere in this village. Our guides did not really like us to wander around and seemed to be quite uneasy even so we were brought into a house to have tea
Some of the traditional houses are beautifully painted. The houses are built from mud.
These little sheds outside the courtyards seems to be used for dried cow dung used as fuel

 The entrance to the courtyard is blocked... probably to prevent cattle of getting in and eat everything in reach

One of the inhabitants

Ellen, Duncan and a communicative member of the village community
We had tea in this rather modern looking house. We preferred to rather not touch the food being offered.


The kitchen in a separate corner of the court yard
The tea corner. The heavy iron screen is used to protect food.
Ellen gets her nails painted
and Duncan had a paint job too....

Desert village school

Imagine YOUR children playing on a playground like that...
The rate of literacy in India is very low. In 2001, it was only 65.4%, in some states like Bihar much lower. In particular in rural areas and for girls it seems to be unnecessary to go to a school
The governmental education system is bad and corrupt. Teachers do other work at school time since they are underpaid. There are rural initiatives where villages organise their own private schools. However, altogether the literacy rate is slowly increasing

After I arrived, the teacher changed the lesson. He started to count, slowly, in english. After each word, the children repeated the number... in Hindi
There is a well in the middle of the school yard, and some women use it to fetch water. The water wells in some villages are still separated according to the castes.... you do not want to have your water polluted by somebody of a lower caste, who throws his bucket into your well.

In the streets of Jaisalmer


There are lots of children in the streets who do not go to school... but do want to get a pen.

I usually have a package of postcards from at home... I show them and sometimes I give one


Even in the morning, the sun can be very hot in the middle of the desert

People sit in front of their houses, do little jobs, talk or just observe people and animals passing by
For them, this is not a hot but a mild and pleasant spring day





The holy cows are everywhere in the streets, but also dogs, camels,chicken, goats, rats...
In particular the dogs can be a real nuisance. What seems to be sleepy animal during daytime can become a ferrocious mouth full of teeth in the evening, barking and inviting his friends to snap at your feet. After a short while you learn that walking in sandals is not a good option in the evening.... they are not useful to kick the dog closest to you. And without a good kick he will not leave

In contrast to other Radjastan cities, the houses in Jaisalmer are rarely blue. They are built from sandstone blocks
Unfortunately the sandstone is very brittle and erodes away quickly. This makes the Jaisalmer fort one of the most endangered Unesco monuments. The insufficient sewage system in combination with the much increased water use due to tourism causes erosion of the monuments

A lot of the the doors are colourful and beautifully carved

Market life

Jaisalmer is surrounded by county side. Although desert, there is irrigation and the farmers come into town to sell their stuff
Bad and dried out veggies are carefully sorted out and given to the cows

The morning's first merchants arrive

Women come from the country side to sell vegetables

From time to time a hungry cow has to be chased away.

Reusable garbage is collected and brought away... on the head. There is still enough left over, it seems, but the streets are actually cleaned every morning

A type writing and copying center... since a big part of the Indians are illiterate, these people are also necessary to write official letters (remember the writer in Trojanov's Weltensammler?). The type writing machines are of the type you probably have one to get rid of.... if you go to india, take it along and give it the first friendly person you meet... he will sell it

Milk is brought from the country side in milk cans mounted on motor cycles

Big containers are made from aluminium and sold in the market

In the quiet, dusty desert morning light, the shops are still closed. Only the odd motor cycle disturbs the peace. Indians start late.... you can walk around undisturbed

A big part of the jaisalmer population lives on tourism. In particular the fort area is full of tourist stores. In the morning there is hardly anybody there and the merchants still wait for clients

These maharadja dolls are revertible.... if you turn them around, the dress falls down and revelas another head... of the maharani, the maharadjas wife

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Looking and waiting....

The vedic verses teach that life is built up from 3 phases:
Bramacharya, the teaching phase
Grihasta, the phase of marrying an raising children
Vanaprastha, the phase in which the man, after he has fulfilled his duty as head of the family and serving the society
retreats into solitude to dedicate himself the study of philosophy and the holy scripts and to meditate intensively
(From: Alexandra David-Neel)
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Men in the streets of Jaisalmer
 
To deprive a man of his natural liberty and to deny to him the ordinary amenities of life is worse than starving the body, it is starvation of the soul the dweller in the body 
The main purpose of life is to live rightly, think rightly, act rightly. The soul must languish when we give all our thought to the body
 Men can never be a woman's equal in the spirit of selfless service with which Nature has endowed her.
   
Man's nature is not essentially evil. Brute nature has been known to yield to the influece of love. You must never despair of human nature.
 
Unwearied
ceaseless effort is the price that must be paid for turning faith into a rich infallible experience
(Gandhi)

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

dirty laundry (1)

Washing in the street....
Repairing clothes
Repairing shoes
When you enter a temple, you have to take your shoes off. When I entered the Jain temples in Jaisalmer, a guy walked up to me and pointed at my, admittedly, worn out sneakers. I always take old stuff with me and then leave it behind for somebody else to use when I go back. The guy really wanted to repair my shoe, for 200, than 60 rupies.... a price he probably would earn in a whole day for 5 minutes of glueing. So I said no. Suddenly he grasped one of my shoes and disappeared. Another tourist next to me says... "There goes your shoe". But, no worry, he'll come back, I thought, because he wants to get the money. So I visited the temples, and indeed, when I came back after quite a while the guy was standing there waiting for his money. I put on my first shoe quietly, than grasped the second one from his hands.... He complained, but I finally gave him 10 Rupies and he probably was still satisfied.

Only few days later another guy came and found that my shoes needed repairing again   
Drying
Ironing