Post 21: India

The Oxford English Dictionary defines a map as “a diagrammatic representation of an area of land or sea showing physical features, cities, roads, etc.”

Although relevant, this stoic definition seems to me somewhat limited.

Cartography, or the making of maps, predates known written language.  Examples of primitive maps, depicting star constellations, rudimentary mountains, valleys, or villages have been found in archaeological sites over 20,000 years old.

Babylonian, Egyptian, Greek, Roman, Chinese, Indian and European cultures all boasted increasingly sophisticated maps, each unique to their own geography and cultural identities.  Most maps, true to the OED definition, charted geographical boundaries, landscapes, and physical features.

However, many of these historical maps also convey complex ideas and information, not limited to only geography.  Some express imperial agendas, or represent the world through the eyes of religion.  Others mirror the stars, or seek to tell a story.

Cartography received unprecedented development during the Age of Exploration, and now, in the age of GIS mapping and Google, incredibly precise maps are just a given part of life.

I’m not quite sure why, but I’ve always been fascinated by maps, both old and new.  I like the precision of the new, and the character of the old.  During this trip around the world I’ve enjoyed creating maps, reflecting back upon my path–a ship’s wake on the sea.

I’ve skipped drawing maps of some countries, but I didn’t want to skip India.  Staring at my outlined, blank white map, I thought, what color sums up India, to me?  How to express the complex mix of cultures, religions, people, mountains, valleys, rivers, planes and honking horns?

What I’ve created is certainly “a diagrammatic representation of an area of land or sea showing physical features, cities, roads, etc.”  However, I’ve also tried to convey my personal experience of India–the vibrance, the color, the the food, the smells, the tastes, the emotion of the place.  The way it felt to me.

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What can I say about India?  I only spent ten meager days in this ancient land, one of the ten largest countries where a fifth of the world’s population dwells.

The streets are filled with people.  Hustle and bustle never ceases.

Honking traffic is a rampant part of daily life in the cities.

Even though I was the only one in the international section of the Post Office, it still took an hour to mail my package.

A little bit of money goes a very long way.  15 cents will buy a tea.  30 cents will buy a 1 liter water bottle.  50 cents will buy you a street meal.  Two or three dollars will buy you a meal at a restaurant.  Six dollars will buy you an Uber from your hotel door back to the airport.  Thirty dollars will hire you a car and a driver, plus entrance fees for an entire day of sightseeing.

Clothes are brightly colored–especially those of women.

Smells permeate, doubly so in the heat of summer.

Personal space, Tooth Fairy, Santa Claus.

The food might be overly sweet, or overly spicy, but I found it to be almost always good.

If you take a taxi from the airport, he will will screw you over.  You might know he is going to screw you over.  He definitely knows he is going to screw you over.  He will screw you over the same.

Bargaining is a way of life.

Slums.  One square mile, one million people, seven hundred bathrooms.

A few miles away stands the most expensive mansion in the world.

Rickshaws are a fun, harrowing experience.

Train doors never close.

The Taj Mahal is truly spectacular.

 

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Jama Masjid Mosque in Old Delhi – keep in mind the tower on the left
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Copper sun
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Shy
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The view from the tower on the left
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Delhi – 18.98 Million people
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Those in need
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Mustache Envy
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Tea with my driver, Hardev.  He is my age, married, and works 29 days a month.  His monthly salary is 5,000 rupees – the equivalent of $80 USD
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Agra Fort, Built 1573

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The lovely Taj

 

6 thoughts on “Post 21: India

  1. Nick, I am again smiling as I read through your blog and scroll through the amazing photos. Thank you for sharing this amazing journey with us.

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