Some pictures from the road :)
I did manage to visit a museum in Guwahati. It was actually one of the cutest museums
I’ve ever visited. There were 4 floors to this museum many artifacts, most
likely more than one hundred, however they had no descriptions posted for any
of the items. It was anybody’s best guess what the items could have been used
for, some of the items had a single name, and perhaps it was listed what the
item was made from, often it was cow dung, hair, etc. Amazing all of the things you can make with
cow dung. I had no idea.
The most interesting part was 2nd level where
they had put mannequins out with all of the traditional styles of dress from
all of the different communities. I had no idea there was such diversity among
the people in the way they dressed themselves. Assam is in the Northeast region
of India, quite close to China, Bhutan, etc.
It was interesting for me to see how politically we have drawn borders
between countries, but how culturally borders aren’t so defined. It’s observable in the styles of clothes that
can be seen as well as in the bone structure of the face and shape of the
eyes. It’s interesting how the mixtures
of characteristics typically defined to certain regions, take on a very unique
form of beauty when they are blended with another 'country’s'.
Afterwards our driver took us to the only ‘male’ river in
the world. At least in the hindi language.
It was explained to me that the river looks very gentle from the outset,
however on the inside the river is raging.
If anyone were to fall in at any point in this river, they would be
absolutely done for. Whether or not this
is true, I don’t know. It was a beautiful river.
We were supposed to go the next morning to a temple. The
most famous temple in Guwahati, it is said that anything you wish for will
come true when you are there. Apparently
this temple is supposedly a representation of ‘mother’s’ or ‘mother earth’s’
vagina. I know it’s a bit strange
sounding. They even close the temple 3
days in the year to allow for the ‘temple’s’ menstrual flow. Whatever that actually means, I don’t know,
but apparently they figure it out with complex astrology. It’s all very interesting. I was told that inside the temple there is
nothing, it is barren. My husband looked
it up, and found pictures of menstruating goddesses, in rather provocative
positions with painted red all over.
Seemed a bit intense. The last
straw that really made us uninterested to visit the place was the continued
presence of sacrificial killings of animals.
Goats often were the subjects.
I made up my mind, no way would I be interested in visiting
such a place. Sorry, cultures have
always fascinated me, but I can’t seem to wrap my head around why sacrifice is
still such a big thing. I understand to an extent, many people live in fear of
the unknown and of the future, of the wrath of gods and bad luck. Anything that has been done by the ancestors,
must have worked right, since the people are obviously still there. How do you respect a people yet not support
their practices?
I’d like to see the age of man, where we no longer are bound
by our fears but we are living in trust of life, and in respect of all beings
on Earth. This respect would be given to
them because of their innate qualities, not for the qualities that are often
used and exploited by humans.
Yesterday we made it to Lanka, about a 3 hour journey from
Guwahati. It’s a much slower paced
place, much more greenery than the average city in India.
I’ve been sneaking fruits to the goats who live next door to
the guesthouse I am staying in. Their
pasture is unfortunately completely eaten to the bone. I have no idea how these
animals are actually surviving. The
people who are ‘herding’ them seem to move them around often, however there are
hardly other places that have grass or food available for them. Anyway, I’ve been happily sneaking them
grapes and apples. I’ve been doing my best to be discreet about it, never fun
getting in trouble, good news is, I’m obviously a ‘foreigner’ to this place and
the only advantage to not speaking the language is in playing dumb.
I actually haven’t seen anyone who isn’t Indian in this
place as of yet, I think for the most part ‘foreigners’ aren’t allowed in these
parts of the country because of the political unstability of some of the
places. Now that I have a PIO, none of
it really applies to me. A PIO though
doesn’t exactly change your skin or hair color, so the fact that I am not from
here is all too obvious to most. At the
museum it was funny to watch how the people reacted to me. They were sneaking pictures and sometimes
forming crowds. In some of the places in
the south, they explained to me that often many of the people from smaller
towns had never seen a white person before, the only place has been on
television, so their first assumption when seeing a white person is that they
must be a movie star. In the south, the
difference is in some of the villages that they will actually come up and ask
for your autograph.
Anyway, I find it all kind of cute and amusing.
India is a very rich country, both culturally and
ecologically. I recently read in the
paper about how the new prime minister wants to make it as easy as possible for
business and industry to acquire land and make work very possible and easy
here. It’s pretty disheartening to see the leaders of this country, basically
say to India, I don’t care about your
health, longevity or happiness. I don’t care about your wilderness, your
greenery or beauty. The moment we throw
all else out the window for the sake of development, pollution and business and
the majority of the population doesn’t seem to bat an eye at this? It’s a very disheartening time. I hope to see people radically standing up to
such claims with vehement enthusiasm to withhold from such kind of economic
development. It serves no one in the
long run. Short term profit is a political joke. A very sad state that our leaders have made
us believe is the ultimate goal in life… but in reality it means nothing, just
the degradation of our beautiful land and beautiful nature.
At our last guesthouse, I was on the balcony admiring the
trees and all, from the corner of my eye it looked like a white flower in the
tree, I turned my attention to it, only to find that it was a crumpled up
napkin. How did the napkin get into the tree?
A further inspection was that the tree was actually covered in floss,
napkins and wrappers. They had been taking the trash, our trash from our rooms
and throwing it over the balcony.
How can you be more at one with nature at the point? You
can’t.
I immediately stopped using napkins. In fact, I really would like to overall cut
my use of products that generate waste, either because of their creation or
disposal. I know this can be a difficult thing and requires that many thing to
be used, ought to be made from scratch, from whole materials, grains, fruits and
vegetables that don’t require packaging.
The challenge that I would have is using a car as well as my
computer. Which is relatively needed for
school. It would be possible to mitigate my use of my car perhaps, and opt for
the bicycle more often.
Let’s see how it goes.
I think this is why I have such an immense appreciation for
India. The lessons it gives you through
these extremes, you really wouldn’t otherwise get. You can cognitively understand and ‘try’ to
be a good person who uses limited resources, however your actions and
repercussions are so disconnected from your life, how then do these lessons
sink in? I don’t think they properly
can.
So I am sitting here, in this nice guest house, listening to
the village music which typically will permeate through an entire town. Not
sure how they manage to get such an efficient sound equipment.
Last thing I wanted to share is that recently my brother in
law and father in law in Pune, wrote to me. There was something about soil in
the paper.
Apparently much of India suffers from micronutrient
deficiencies in the soil such as iron and zinc.
This is because there is so little emphasis on organic inputs in most
conventional operations, the emphasis is on nitrogen, potassium and phosphorus,
however over time this creates problems.
The article mentioned how this is having huge health repercussions;
people aren’t getting the nutrients necessary for good health from eating from
these lands.
Awareness is certainly getting it’s way around. I was also recently contacted by an NGO just
outside of New Delhi. They have 1 acre, where they grow many fruits and
vegetables for 30 children who have AIDS. They also have an animal shelter, and
place for the residents who take care of the place. The gentleman who contacted me is in charge
of composting on site, he has learned a method of composting that takes only a
couple of weeks for the nutrients to turn over.
He was curious to know if there was a way to make the system
more productive, sustainable and healthy.
He was interested in soil tests and making sure there were no
contaminants on site. I did a little bit
of research, since in USA soil tests for contaminants is pretty pricey, I quickly found out that it's no different in India. Most of these tests cost about $ 10 per contaminant per sample which can easily add up to over $100 depending on what all tests you are wanting.
I told him we could investigate his property’s history and
understand what soil tests would be most relevant.
I'll be visiting his farm in a few weeks, and I'll be sure to update again and post some pictures, especially as they are doing a lot of great work and are very interested in permaculture and sustainability :)
All the best
PS
We also had the chance to drive by a wildlife sanctuary, it has the highest per capita number of rhinos in the world!
This picture is a bit blurry.. but it was so amazing to see the rhinos especially with their young.
We also had the chance to drive by a wildlife sanctuary, it has the highest per capita number of rhinos in the world!
This picture is a bit blurry.. but it was so amazing to see the rhinos especially with their young.
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