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Colorful India

Saturday, January 16, 2010 5 comments

Yeah! I was able to knock off one place in my checklist of places I would like to visit in my lifetime. I visited the Taj Mahal during my recent trip to India. There could not have been a more opportune moment and location for my brother-in-law's wedding. I visited Delhi to attend the wedding and also made a point to travel nearby places like Agra, Jaipur, and Mathura (the golden triangle). I have always wanted to visit northern part of India during my India trips, but for some reason or the other, could never do it until this holiday season. It takes a lot of planning to visit 3 of the 4 corners in India in 4 weeks time period. This posting is about my travel experience in north India.

Taking an afternoon flight was not a good choice, especially for the long haul from SF to Hong Kong. Both Suha and kids had jet lag for a couple of days after we landed in India. Before we could even unpack our 8 monster bags, we had to carry 4 of them to Delhi for the wedding. I haven't been able to reduce my luggage since my blog post about travelling heavy. Once we got through the security area in Chennai airport, we grabbed some sandwich and coffee from the snack shop inside the airport. I also picked up some children's activity book for Shreya to keep her occupied in flight. Chennai to Delhi flight was a relatively short one lasting just about 3 hours. Once we landed in Delhi, we headed straight to the brides place, had some quick bites followed by dinner and headed straight to Karol Bagh for the stay that night. Our tour operator, Panicker's travel is very prompt on timings, so we had to be ready for the 6 am departure of golden triangle tour. After dragging our bags to the bus, we got inside the bus with a hot cup of chai, sold by Chaiwala right outside the bus and then settled down for the 3 hour road trip to Jaipur. Then came the first adventure of the trip. We were about to sleep after an hour into the journey, but a highway truck driver had a different plan for us. A truck from the slow lane cut right into our fast lane resulting in a big thud and a crashed windshield on our tour bus. The truck lost stability after hitting our bus and was riding on just 2 wheels right on the center median with sparks flying all over. Half asleep, I wondered if people were celebrating Diwali in the middle of the highway. Luckily the truck did not topple in front of our bus. It got back on the road and as it happens in India all the time, the driver did not even bother to stop and check what had happened. Our bus passed the truck and forced him to stop in a gas station. Truck driver got down from his truck and try to flee out of sight. Some of the passengers in our bus chased him down and had their share of boxing practice.

Amber Fort, Jaipur

No insurance, no cops were involved. The truck driver was let go after he plead his way out of the situation. None of us slept during the rest of the journey.We stopped for breakfast at a resort where they served hot idli's, vada and coffee. We never expected south indian style breakfast up north. Amber fort was our first stop in Jaipur. Shreya enjoyed watching the snake charmers at work, while I enjoyed taking a short hike through the secret tunnel ways used by the Maharaja of Jaipur.

We made a quick photo stop by Jal Mahal and proceeded straight to the lunch spot at pink city restaurant. Food was typical spicy rajasthani food with lots of good selection. We had a sumptuous meal and watched a short but very enjoyable puppet show. We proceeded to the arts emporium to watch a demo of vegetable color painting.

Snake Charmers













Visited Jantar Mantar, performed some calculations ;) and went to the hotel for the stay that night in Jaipur.

Advait at Jantar Mantar
Had an early start the next morning at 4 am and headed straight to Fathepur Sikri.
This place is famous for its architecture during the mughal empire. Local guides take control of the tour as soon as you enter their territory. Guide added more spice to his version of history by emphasizing more on Akbar's secret relationships and wives than explaining about the actual monuments. It was like a bollywood
movie than a discovery channel documentary!
Kids at Fathepur Sikri
Our next stop was at Agra fort. We witnessed the places where Shah Jahan was imprisoned by his son Aurangazeb. Agra fort was massive and beautiful. As we walked through the fort we could feel the history behind it. We could see Taj from the fort but clear view was hindered by smog in the area. We finished our lunch and headed straight to Taj. We had an interesting experience at the entry. One of the passengers in our bus had fallen in the trap set by a local guide. The guide had promised to bypass the security line and take us on a fast track. We were highly skeptical of that as he had taken just Rs.100 for our entire group. We were taken through a narrow stairway and through alleys that reminded me of the movie 'Slumdog millionaire'. We navigated through the maze and ended up in the south entrance of Taj. Guess what? there was a security line in that entrance as well! Heavy security in the area prevented Suha from carrying some food items in her handbag. The beauty of Taj is, you can admire its beauty from a distance and also while you are close to it. It is too sad the precious gems on the Taj is missing now.

Taj in Close Up
Still the paintings on the marble are wonderful. We took a break the following day and finished our Delhi sightseeing after that. Of the places I visited in Delhi, I was most impressed with Qutub Minar. This place is rich in history and is a must see place for people with a penchant for history. The structure is amazing and the whole place is built on layers of historical structures and is an interesting blend of Hindu, Jain and Mughal architecture. Baha'i temple or the Lotus temple is also worth visiting. Of the other places we visited Rajghat (Mahatma Gandhi's tomb), India Gate and the Rashtrapathi bhavan (presidential palace) were nice.

Lotus Temple Iron Pillar at Sunset









After all this travelling, we did attend the main event, the wedding. The prime reason we visited north India!
Wedding Ceremony Kids at the Wedding









Overall a pleasant trip to India. During my previous trips, I have always wondered why India could not become like one of the developed nations, with broad roads, huge malls, big cars, grid layouts, etc. However, nowadays, I feel India should be the way it is to preserve its colorful character. With a blend of rich civilizations, rich and poor people living in the same neighborhood, modern and ancient set up abutting each other, there is immense diversity in India, the way it is today. And I am sure it will never change for centuries to come, even with the arrival of nano technology, uPhone, and Windows 7000! It is a vibrant land of rich heritage and everyone in this world should set their feet at least once in their lifetime on this beautiful subcontinent.

India Gate Qutub Minar



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Rapid Shooter

Sunday, March 29, 2009 20 comments

First of all, I don't want the readers to think this post is about some murder mystery or sniper shootings. After few weeks of inactivity, I am back to my blogging ways. If you are wondering why there were no posts from me for the past few weeks, I was too busy with one of my favorite pass time activities. Photography equipment research! Why spend weeks together for ordering a single camera? Shouldn't it take just a few minutes to click on the order button and wait for the camera shipment? Well, in my case, I was ready to spend more than a grand on a new SLR camera which has a lot of sleek features. I spent a lot of time reading online reviews about the new camera. I don't think there is a single review out there that has slipped my scrutiny. In this post, I will walk you through a flashback of events that has turned me into an 'obsessive photographer' that I am today!



I have always wondered why there are no good photographs of me taken during my childhood days. Well, I can only blame one person for that. My dad! Whenever I ask my mom the reason for not preserving a good childhood photograph of me. She blames my dad for not picking up the photo from the photo studio where she had taken a portrait of me. The reason for not picking up? My mom had not taken my dad along for taking my baby portrait! Ego wars had come in way of my baby portrait :( However, my dad has a different story. He says, I had not posed properly for the photo, with wrong footed squat etc. Left to myself, I would have picked up the photo no matter what, even if I had posed upside down! Now I have to rely on looking at my photos in old albums from weddings and other family occasions. I was left at the mercy of the wedding photographers to snap me once in a while. I used to get delighted whenever there was a flash in the vicinity. It made me think I was being photographed. But to my disappointment, the sad truth was, flash covered the whole region and did not mean I was necessarily in the frame!


I still remember the Yashika point and shoot film camera in my house, which we used extensively for our various trips and vacations. I used to get thrilled by just looking through the viewfinder of that camera. That particular camera was used by a lot of my relatives and friends and there were good reviews about it at that time from the users. After coming to the US, I got my very own film camera. A Samsung Maxima with 35-105 zoom lens. Back during those days, when there was something called a film made out of celluloid, I took tons of pictures with my friends at niagara falls, pittsburg, NYC etc. In fact, my index fingers were tired and swollen as a result of clicking the shutter button after every sightseeing trip. My friends were tired standing and posing for pictures at every landmark. And of course doubly tired, having to take a picture of me at the same spot! Some of my friends became pale and white, due to excessive flash exposure! Some of my friends used to run away from the photo spot when I pulled the camera out for pictures. I used film rolls on my camera like the never ending roll of bullets on a machine gun. My friends were running for life making me look like a shooting gangster.


I gifted my first Samsung camera to my sister during my first trip to India and purchased another Nikon film camera with panoramic capability. I took a lot of panorama shots with the Nikon film camera. The best one is the view of Manhattan skyline from the top of world trade center. I still have negatives and prints of all those pictures stored in 3-4 big boxes in my storage closet. Suha was shocked to see the truck load of photographs and negative rolls in my possession. She had to spend weeks to organize them in different boxes. Thank god there were no lobbyists from camera film industry. We do not rely on film rolls these days and got into digital photography. Of course, hard drive sales has picked up because of the new storage requirements to store my gigabyte worth of photographs. I recently purchased a 1 TB storage server for storing and backing up my picture archives. If camera film rolls were a problem, I am not sure what I am going to do with 40 Mini DV tapes from my handy cam lying in the storage. I should at least convert them to DVD's for preservation before Mini DV tapes become obsolete. When my dad asked for camera. I teased him, rather tortured him;), for not picking up my baby portrait from the photo studio. But somehow he managed to get a film camera during his first trip and a digital camera during the most recent one. Hats off to him. A skillful negotiator/persuader!


With the advent of digital photography, I take a lot of pictures and keep only the ones I really need. Now every Tom, Dick and Harry, including me, can take a good picture once in a while. My most recent camera was a digital SLR. A nikon D40x camera. I took a lot a nice pictures with it using it extensively during my trips to Costa Rica, Quebec City, and the Hawaiian islands. With my renewed focus on producing 1 or 2 good quality pictures rather than 100 ordinary ones. I have upgraded to a much nicer Nikon D90 camera. I spent a lot of time researching about this camera before settling on this one. I hope I can take some good pictures and preserve them in the memory to look back in the future. I will stop with this and get back to shooting more pictures to hone my photography skills, hoping one day I will become a sharp shooter instead of a rapid one!


Content below is optional reading for the photographic crowd


Chronological sequence of my cameras


1998 - Samsung Maxima Film Camera
1999 - Nikon Nuvi's 110i APS Film Camera
2002 - Olympus Camedia Brio D-150 1.3MP Digital Camera
2004- Canon S50
2007 - Nikon D40x
2009 - Nikon D90
2009 - Canon A710is point and shoot for Shreya!


Lens collection - 3 interchangeable lens: prime, telephoto zoom and, a standard wide angle zoom lens.
Below are some pictures taken with my D40x SLR taken in Newyork City.
Below are pictures of my new D90 Camera





Pictures taken with my new D90 camera


 




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Travel Heavy - Inherited Curse?

Monday, March 09, 2009 14 comments


I love to travel and explore new places. During my childhood days, if I had to travel. All I had to do was just hop on to a bus or a train along with my parents. I did not worry a bit about packing my bags, dresses, etc. However, things have changed now. These days I spend a lot of time planning and preparing for the travel ahead. I still remember seeing the sign inside the train coaches, ' Less Luggage, More Comfort: Make travel a pleasure'. I wish I can follow that now.


As much as I enjoy the places I visit, I should also admit, I certainly do not enjoy the pain I go through in getting to those places. Sometimes, planning for all the eventualities during the travel could be the primary reason for this. If I am traveling for a week, I carry dresses, clothing and other essentials for at least 10 days. I remember during my first trip to the US, I did not know the baggage count and weight limits. I stuffed every possible item including those heavy engineering books, training manuals in 3 jumbo bags and arrived in Chennai for my flight. Just before I left for the airport, I called up my travel agent to verify the baggage limits. I was almost double the limit! My brother who had come to drop me along with my parents, had to carry a 'spine-knuckling' 50 Kg bag all the way back to Coimbatore. That was the last time he accompanied my parents to drop me in the airport! Amidst all the drama, I still managed to squeeze a big fat chemical engineering handbook in one of my bags. Why did I carry that book? God only knows. Till date I haven't even opened that book!

During my student days, I shopped and accumulated tiny gifts for every single root of my 'banyan' like family tree. What was the consequence of that shopping spree? When I checked in my bags at Detroit airport for my flight to India, my bags were again overweight by 40 Kgs! However, I did not pull stuff out of my bag. I paid $160 baggage fine and decided to carry the entire load along. No wonder the airline was tilted on one side! All of a sudden, passenger plane became a cargo carrier. I landed in India with 6 huge bags and 2 carry-on duffels. Two cars were required to carry my 'cargo' from the airport. Did I learn a lesson from that trip? No way! On my next trip to India, if not so many bags, I still ended up carrying overweight bags. This time I was not prepared to pay the fine. I had become a pauper by then :( Instead, I pulled out the heavy chocolates out of the bags and stuffed them in my carry on bags. It is funny, 2 guys were required to lift my carry-on duffel bag to the boarding area. It was so heavy, at the end of the journey, I had an elongated arm ;)

I became conscious of the baggage weight after that trip and started weighing my bags beforehand to avoid opening my bags and showcasing my dirty laundry in the airport check-in area! Now that I travel with my family, the baggage allowance has increased. Because of this baggage weight is no longer an issue, it is the total number of bags. For a week long trip, we end up carrying things needed for 14 days. Right from the mini-rice cooker to the first aid kit and baby diapers, we carry every possible item for the trip needs. The problem again is because of planning overkill. I prepare a checklist for the travel and the checklist grows to a very long laundry list by the time I start packing for the trip.

It has become harder to travel with 2 kids and 5-6 big bags. If traveling within the US, on top of these bags, those bulky car seats! I am not sure how many times we would have dropped the car seat in the airport area. Thanks to Shreya, she has voluntarily become the 'designated person' to pick up the car seat and put it back on the luggage cart. They keep falling over and over, no matter what we do. I am just waiting for the day when these kids grow up and we stop carrying the car seats along with all the bulky bags. With the added security checks in the airport, it is even more painful. I am glad they opened separate security lines for families traveling with children. Else we used to create a big bottleneck in the security check area. I am hoping one day, I can start traveling light and easy. May be I should stop using those check-lists or at least prepare a smaller checklist.

Until then I have to live with the 'travel heavy' curse. The curse I probably inherited from my previous birth, during which I incurred the wrath of a rishi muni in deep meditation by knocking over his holy stick ('Danda') and water pot ('Kamandalam') with my big fat briefcase!



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Mad rush to catch a flight

Sunday, February 15, 2009 5 comments

If you had the opportunity to read my other blog post about my first flight experience, you probably thought that I would be careful when it comes to flying..well here is a funny story about catching a flight in the n'th moment..

I am sure, this cannot happen with the tight security in the post 9/11 era. This incident happened back in 1998, while I was a student in Western Michigan. I had to fly to Mead Company in Cincinnati, Ohio, to attend an interview. I am not sure if I overslept or I totally forgot about the interview. I woke up at 5.30 am for a 6.20 am flight leaving Kalamazoo airport (in Michigan). I only had enough time for a quick shower and grab my paperwork to leave for a day trip. I rushed to my car park around 5.50 am. Then came the surprise, my car windshield was covered with ice (not snow). I started scraping the ice with the ice scrapper ..and realized I would be too late if I removed all the ice and only cleared a wide enough area for me to be able to see through the windshield..I started the car (my good old Toyota Celica) at 5.55 am, grabbed the icy cold steering wheel and started driving to the airport with my heads over the steering wheel, peeping through the small visible area on the windshield! I knew I could reach the airport in 8-10 minutes, as I had made numerous trips to pick and drop off my co-students in the university. I got to the airport departure driveway around 6.05 am and rushed inside to the ticketing counter. Kalamazoo airport is a very small one, so I could do this. The friendly agent in the counter, asked for my flight details. She told me, "Luck is with you this morning, the flight is delayed by an hour", I said, "Thank god, I can make it to the interview". When she asked for my tickets, I said, "Hold on, let me park my car and come back!", which left her gaping wide in disbelief!

When I got inside the small propeller plane, the flight was further delayed, as they started deicing the propeller blades. This time, I was hoping they clear the ice completely, and not like how I cleared it on my car windshield!

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My first flight experience

Saturday, February 14, 2009 4 comments

I am one of those who had to wait until I got to the 20s to get my first flying experience...I am not talking about flying fighter jets here..just being passenger in a commercial airline..Each of us would have gone through some unique experience but reflecting on my first one now ..I still find it hilarious..

I am still awed when I see the little kids flying in airplanes, either trans continental or domestic. I at least think they are lucky enough to experience it early. My first flight was from Chennai to Mumbai on official duty. Those days, I could not afford to fly on my own expense. I was asked to fly to Mumbai for a 3 month job assignment when I was working with Sanmar in Chennai. I was more excited about the flying assignment than the actual work assignment!! I think this excitement was part of the goof ups that happened during my flight too. I told my manager that I had not flown before (I did not feel embarrassed at all..I had to make sure I got to Meenambakkam and not Parry's bus stand or Chennai central)..My manager who had flown many times to US and within India..guided me through the process. He probably put it too simple to the extent, it made me feel over confident. I took cab with my big bags and headed to the airport for my evening flight to Mumbai. I got my tickets from the ticketing in charge from the office itself. I was wearing my best formal wear for the flight. I probably wanted to portray my executive looks to the flying crowd! I reached the domestic terminal and then starts the funny side of this story..

I took my bags and headed up on the escalator and barged straight to the security area. The man in the Khakis politely requested for my boarding pass (I heard about boarding pass for the first time in my life from this guy)..I pulled my air ticket from the leather folio and handed it over to him with an air of arrogance along with my super executive looks!..He then asked, "Boarding pass"...I told him "Isn't this the boarding pass?"..he said, "No sir, you have to go down to the ticketing counter and get your boarding pass" I looked utterly stupid in front of him and my executive looks were diminishing at the same time with some sweat trickling down my forehead. I walked down the stairs to the ticketing agent and obtained my boarding pass. I hurried back up to the security and asked him to let me through..He asked me if the big jumbo bags were carry on bags..I asked him "Carry on?"..he then asked me to go down and check in the bags first. Now, with all the embarrassment, I could not even look up at this guy with a straight face. I rushed down the stairs again and checked in my bags at the ticketing counter and walked back to the security check point again. This time the security guy had a sarcastic smile and let me through. I quietly waited in the boarding area with a nervous grip all around me. It would have been helpful if the boarding area was clearly marked with flight name, destination and flight number. I am not sure if things have improved in India now, but signs were not helpful during that time. I had to really make some guess work to figure out the departing gate for the Mumbai flight by observing the passengers dressing style, looks, and remembering people who were in the ticket counter before and after me. My keen ears were alert for announcements and finally came the announcement and I got into the Mumbai bound flight. I felt quite relieved by this time feeling that I could somehow reach Mumbai now. I located my seat, which was an aisle seat, quickly stowed the bags up in the overhead space, sat down in my seat and buckled up promptly. I felt the ordeal was all over, which is when this guy in the middle seat shows up and I had to get up my seat to give way for this passenger to get in. Now comes the next embarrassing moment. I did not know how to unbuckle my seat belts. I pretended as though I knew how to unbuckle and vainly grappled with the metal clips for a minute ..the passenger quickly realized my helpless situation and helped me unbuckle the seat belts. I flashed an awkward smile at him and thanked him..Immediately after he got in, I pulled the evening edition of Mumbai mirror (or some other newspaper), there was a shocking news..the front page news was about Silk Smita's mysterious death ;)...when I was recovering from the shock!!, the air hostess extended a tray with some drink on it. I grabbed the blackish brown colored drink and asked her , "Is it black coffee?", she said, "No sir, it is Pepsi!!" ..I should have at least guessed it correctly by looking at the orange Fanta's sitting next to it..Now I said to myself, "Enough, keep your mouth shut all the way till Mumbai". I reached Mumbai and my colleague picked me up. The whole experience that evening, felt much longer than the actual 2 hour flight from Chennai to Mumbai..all because of the endless goof ups.


Despite all those embarrassing moments, I feel it is an interesting learning experience. I could share this funny event with my family members and friends. Like a good student, who learns from the mistakes, I knew exactly what "Not to do" during my next flight. I also could help others who were going through similar moments during their first flight as well. In fact, during my first flight to the US, a student sitting next to me told me that it was his first flight experience and asked for my help with his seat belts. I immediately felt, "argh...hmmm..let me help you.."and graciously obliged..he also asked me "Have you flown before?", I said, "Yes, quite a few times, with an air of superiority". Of course, he does not know the funny story behind my first flight experience ;)


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