Once again, sorry for the long lull in posts.... it's a good thing I kept a journal on my trip otherwise, I would be having a hard time remembering everything that happened....
When we got to New Delhi, we were met by more soldiers with guns. We walked out a very nice terminal and searched for someone with Beth's name who would drive us to the hostel. We didn't see anyone, so we stood and waited and took turns walking through the line of people holding signs to see if our guy had come while we were standing somewhere else. We waited for about an hour and a half, and on one of my walk-throughs, a man stopped me and asked me who I was looking for. I explained to him our situation and that we had no phone to call the hostel and he pointed me back inside where I could use a phone. Beth came with since she had the number, but first we had to explain to the guard with a gun at the door our situation and show him our passports proving that we just arrived.
Beth called the hostel, and they said the driver should be there already, but he would call again. We headed back outside and did another walk through of people holding signs, and lo and behold there at the end was our driver.
It was a long drive back to the hostel. Once we finally got to the hostel and got settled in, we decided to explore down the street and see what kind of shops there were. The street was crazy busy and loud and dirty, so after about 15 minutes we decided to go back to our room and just eat the rest of the snacks we had brought. Beth and I played Monopoly Deal (thanks Jess for letting us use that!) for awhile and then we discovered that we had HBO and that every night there was a movie at 9, which quickly became a night time ritual :) That night was Red Eye.
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Sikh Temple |
The next day, our breakfast was delivered to our room, so we ate while getting ready for the day. We used the map we got at the airport to plan out our day. The map was our money saver because we could tell all the rickshaw drivers that we didn't need there "free" help. First stop...what we thought was a famous temple. It turns out it wasn't even on the map. It was a Sikh temple. We stood outside for awhile wondering if we could go in without "worshiping" or offending them, when a man came up to us and pointed us to a sign for foreign visitors. We followed the signs and had a tour guide introduce us to Sikhism and then showed us around the temple. Before we could go in, we had to take off our shoes and socks and cover our heads (we put on bandanas). Inside the temple there were three priests playing instruments and singing from their holy book, and two priests sitting near and keeping watch over their holy book. They do this every day and at night, put the book into a different room.
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the ground was all marble and very cold |
Next stop was a Hindu temple. However, we got a little lost trying to find it (surprise, surprise). Many rickshaw drivers tried to "help" us but finally, a group of university-aged students stopped to help us and pointed us in the right direction. When we finally got to the Hindu temple, we walked around for maybe 20 minutes then moved on.
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Hindu temple |
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We wanted to see the President’s Estate and some other government buildings, and find some place to eat since we hadn’t eaten since breakfast. Long story short….we did a LOT of walking; didn’t get to see the President’s Estate; did get to see some government buildings but got shoo-ed away at one of them; didn’t get dinner; did get a bag of chips with approximately 20 chips in. We walked back towards the hostel, ate dinner at a restaurant nearby, then finished off the night with Inception on HBO.
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goverment building |
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we got shoo-ed away from this place |
The next day, we slept in a bit, ordered our train tickets from the travel agent associated with the hostel (we thought it would be safe to do it that way, turns out we got scammed anyways….). The plan for the day was to find a Muslim temple, go to the Red Fort, go to the tallest brick structure in the world, and go to the Lotus Temple (a Baha’I temple). We walked to the Muslim temple and the Red Fort, which once again resulted in getting a little lost, but eventually we found it. On the way, we saw India in it’s full craziness. The streets were jam packed with carts, cars, bikes, rickshaws, people, dogs, cows, and whatever else you could imagine.
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super crowded streets |
The Muslim temple and Red Fort were nice to look at from the outside, but we didn’t go into either of them. We still had more things to see and we looked at the postcard pictures of the Red Fort and decided it wasn’t worth paying to go in.
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Muslim temple |
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back side of the temple |
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A bunch of boys were playing cricket on the side of the temple |
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The Red Fort |
To get to the brick structure and Lotus temple we took the subway and a rickshaw since it was on the other side of the city. The brick structure part of an old Islamic mosque which Is now in ruins, but the structure and ruins were beautiful.
We got to the Lotus temple at the perfect time because we got to see it in daylight and at night when they light it up. Basically, the temple itself is a big prayer hall, where people of any religion can come and pray. We went in and sat for about a minute, then walked out.
We ate dinner at a rooftop restaurant near our hostel, then headed back to the hostel. We picked up our train tickets, realized we were scammed and couldn’t do anything about it since the ticket guy was gone for the day *fist shake*, then headed to our room to pack up.
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rooftop restaurant |
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Can you find the cow? |
We left our hostel at 5:30 the next morning because we were supposed to be getting on a train to Agra at 7:10 and the guy said it’d take awhile to get there. It didn’t, so we overpaid for the taxi, and we got there really early and it was cold, AND when we looked at the sign showing departure times, we saw that our train no longer left at 7:10, but at 2:20. Well….what to do now. We had all our stuff so we didn’t want to go exploring. We didn’t want to go back to the hostel because we were made at them for ripping us off with the train ticket and taxi fare. Vans at the train station offered to drive us to Agra for 4 times the amount of the ticket so we didn’t want to do that. It was cold outside and there were no waiting areas, so we went to the 24 hour food court. We set up camp at a table and strategically ordered our food so at least one person was “eating” at all times in case they tried to kick us out. While we sat there, our ears and eyes were graced with Bollywood music videos, first from the 80s, then with the new hits. After awhile, these became repetitious, so I used the many hours to catch up on The Hunger Games. Very addicting books!
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Our first taste of Bollywood |
About 40 minutes before departure, we headed through “security” (they don’t check tickets or check pockets or even really check bags) and then boarded the train. Next stop: Agra, home of the Taj Mahal! Until next time.....His will be done.
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Thankfully it was not summer so there was no need for the fans |
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These were set up randomly around the city for car bomb checks |
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public bathroom. very public. |
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common storefront |
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Just for kicks and giggles :) |