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Emails from India - 1999

1999-08-24, Delhi, India

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Subject: Goodbye!!!

Date: Tue, 24 Aug 1999 05:55:34 PDT

So, this is finally it, in 8 hours I'll be taking off for India, I don't

know when I'll next be able to e-mail you all but as soon as I can I'll

write and let you all know how I'm doing...

Subject: hello everyone....

Date: Fri, 27 Aug 1999 00:12:44 PDT

Well, this is it, I'm finally here, and to be quite honest first impressions weren't that good, Delhi airport was a total nightmare and I very nearly got on the next plane to Australia. Anyway, I got out of Dehli as soon as I

could and am now in the old British hill station of Shimla. Its in the

foothills of the Himalaya, so when the cloud lifts the views are good over

the valleys. The weathers isn't too good, but at least its a lot cooler than

Delhi.

Tomorrow I plan to catch the bus further north into the mountains to Manali,

while I'm not sure if I'll stay in India as long as I thought I'm defiantly

going to see the mountains before I leave. I can definatly hear Australia

calling me though

Subject: Phils news 8/9/99

Date: Wed, 08 Sep 1999 01:42:34 PDT

"A long weekend in Leh"

Hi everyone, well it’s been quite a busy week since I last wrote, I decided

to do the trip up to Leh, leaving last Wednesday. Its only 472km, and while

it was pretty uncomfortable at times (only about half is paved road) some of

the scenery was the most spectacular I've ever seen. When we left Manali at

6am it was pretty cloudy, but after a couple of hours we rose above the

clouds and could see the first of the 'proper' mountains. We reached Rohtang

pass(3978m) at about 10am and the veiws over the valley were pretty good. Up

to about 3000m it was forest, but by the time we reached Sarchu at about

4500m it was all pretty barren. Sarchu is a tent site that only exits while

the road is open (about 3 months a year) Its really in the middle of nowhere

and freezing cold at night, but the air was so clear we spent ages just

standing around watching shooting stars.

Most of the road is actually little more than a track, in most places only

wide enough for 1 vehicle. This can make it interesting when you meet

someone coming the other way, and it can be quite worrying when the bus is

reversing around a blind corner with a cliff on one side and a big drop on

the other.

Thursday was the day when we had some real climbing to do, we had to get

over Lachang La(5060m) and Taglang La(5328m) By the time we reached Taglang

La most of us were experiencing the effects of altitude sickness, I had

pretty good headache and was feeling very out of breath and dizzy, and one

of the other girls on the bus had been throwing up all morning. We all made

it ok though, and got into Leh at about 5pm, just in time for a nice cold

shower (with a bucket)

Leh itself is just another dusty town, but we were staying in a small

village called Changspa, about 15 minutes walk from town. The veiw from the

hotel was really good, looking over the valley and river to the snow-topped

mountains - especially nice in the morning when they're the first things to

catch the sunlight.

I spent most of the weekend travelling around the valley with an English

woman called Barbara, we went to some of the Gompas (Buddist Temples) most

of which are conveniently built right at the top of some very steep hills,

not fun to climb at that altitude. Once at the top though the veiws were

amazing, and the contrast between the irrigated land along the river and the

barren land and hills along the edge of the mountains was really strong.

At one of the Gompas I sat in on a Puja (Buddist prayer session), 4 monks

and me in a tiny room, lit only by a couple of candles and incense burners.

With all the chanting, drumming and wierd wall hangings and masks it was

quite a surreal time, very hypnotic, and definitely something I don't think

I'll forget for awhile!

I wanted to fly back to Delhi from Leh, but because its the end of the

season all the flights are booked up for weeks in advance, so on Monday I

had to take the bus back again. Unfortunately this time it wasn't so good, it

started going wrong just over Taglang La when we came across a broken down

truck in the middle of the road. After about an hour they managed to get it

going backwards, straight up the bank at the side of the road and over onto

its side. This was the start of a 4 hour wait, not pleasant at 5200m,

eventually a grader came out and had to cut out a whole section of the bank,

luckily it wasn't solid rock else we'd probably still be there now. We

finally got in Sarchu at 11pm, and those road at night are definitely no fun,

I'm not sure what’s worse, being able to see the drop at the side of the road

or being in pitch black and imagining it. There was a couple of times

overtaking people when the back of the bus started to slip and I really

thought that we were going over the edge, but we finally made it into Sarchu

at 11pm, only to have to get up at 6am for another 14 hours to Manali.

Today I have another 16 hours on a bus to look foward to, I'm leaving for

Dehli in about 2 hours time. Its not something I'm really looking forward

to, but I have to go to Delhi to sort out the train to Bombay at the

weekend. My flight to Australia is on Monday night, so I only have 5 more

days here. I'm really looking forward to getting back to Oz, partly cause

I've already lost some weight and could do with a proper meal!



Subject: Phils latest 15/9/99

Date: Tue, 14 Sep 1999 22:32:53 PDT

Hot showers, proper food, clean streets, smooth roads, no hassle in shops,

yes it Australia and its nearly civilised!

Arrived here last night after 17 hours on a plane, Bombay to Singapore to

Sydney and a domestic to Brisbane, on arriving at the airport at 10pm I

called a hostel and they promised to pick me up, 2 hours later had to catch

a taxi cause they never turned up, I was not best pleased. I've spent the

day just wandering around the city, eating loads of food and organising

flights and stuff. I'm flying to Darwin on Saturday to start travelling

properly, though some of the outback and all along the west coast - deserts,

beaches, coral reefs and gorges, and hopefully time to learn to dive at

some point as well.

So, India. Although I was not looking forward to going to Delhi or Bombay,

once I got there I actually quite enjoyed it. The bus from Manali to Delhi

was an absolute nightmare, The roads were pretty bad and the driver was some

kind of maniac, so all in all I had about an hours sleep. The driver just

dumped us somewhere in Delhi, so I caught a rickshaw out to Pahaganji with a

German bloke I'd met on the bus. The second you get there about a 100 people

jump out and try to drag you into their hotel, but after fighting them off

we managed to find a half decent place, checked in and had a look around. I

think the best thing about Delhi is that right in the center of the new part

of town there is a McD's, Pizza Hut and a Pizza Express, so you can guess

where I went first!

On Friday I went out to the Red Fort and Jama Masid, which were quite

impressive, and had a look around some of the areas around them, which were

not impressive at all. I also took a cycle rickshaw around some of the

bazzers. The driver claimed to have worked with Mother Teresa, he then took

me to the middle of nowhere and tried to charge me twice as much to take me

back to where we started, but after a brief argument he took me all the way

bay to my hotel.

The train journey down to Bombay was ok, although passing the miles and

miles of slums going into Bombay was quite depressing. The city itself is

quite interesting, apart from being one of the most polluted cities in the

world there’s lots of impressive 'gothic' colonial buildings, like the

Victoria Train Terminal, which look like it could house Count Dracula. As i

found out when I got there the weekend was the time of the festival of

Ganesh the Elephant God, which I found out when I was dragged into the middle

of one of the processions through the streets, covered in red powder, and

made to dance.

So, the last few days weren't anywhere near as bad as I'd expected, and as

I was leaving I was already thinking about going back. I know I could have

changed my ticket, but I decided that it was better to leave wanting more

rather than stay and end up regretting it again. Anyway, I think that 3 or 4

weeks at a time is about all I can take before I start losing too much

weight!


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