Thursday, 18 April 2013

9th April

Delhi goodbye – Dehardun hello.

We have arrived in Dehardun after a 6 hour train ride from Delhi.
After the flatness of Delhi and Varanasi, the hills and mountains of Dehardun look amazing. There are large open spaces with grass, flowers and trees everywhere. Being north of Delhi, the temperature is a little cooler (under 30 degrees) and the air is fresh and clean.
We are going to be staying at a YWAM base for the next couple of nights and are looking forward to the adventures that await for us here.

Village Life


This video shows life in a village outside of Delhi. A family of Dad, Mum and 4 boys life here. Their house consists of one opened sided room that doubles up as a kitchen and bedroom. The bed (yellow tarp over wooden base) turns into the sitting area during the day. There is a well in the yard where they draw water from and the open field is their bathroom.

Friday, 5 April 2013

Hope...


YAY!!!  Tucked away in a remote part of Delhi, I have found my HERO'S !!

A team of wonderful caregivers look after 45 homeless boys.
They work for an organisation (whose name I will not mention for security reasons), but who currently have 65,000 children in their homes throughout India.  Their goal is to help 500,000 children.   To visit this home and be greeted by smiling happy children was a like a breath of fresh air and almost unbelievable.  The children are housed, feed, clothed, loved and attend a local school.  They live in the safety of this home until the are old enough to find employment and are settled in their adult lives.

While the numbers of children still in desperate need is huge, (in Delhi alone, there are over 100,000 street kids and estimated that there are 6,000,000 children in bonded labor in India) to see committed people giving of themselves to help these children was amazing.





Thursday, 4 April 2013

India today through my eyes, Juanita


India today through my eyes, Juanita - The following is in no way meant to offend any of you wonderful people who call India home. I am not complaining nor in anyway ungrateful for this amazing opportunity we have to visit India. I am simply trying to give those who have not had the privilege of visiting India an insight into our lives here.Yes, this is long but for those interested in details, make a cuppa and hopefully enjoy......

We arrived back in Delhi from Varanasi last Friday. In Varanasi, we were staying in the suburb (or colony as they are called here) of Sarnath. Sarnath has grass, trees, flowers, blue sky and while lots of rubbish, very little smell or extra odors. While it is getting hot in the direct sun, once you go into the shade the heat is more bearable. The air was easy to breath and really a pleasant place to be.

Parts of Delhi however, are not like Varanasi. We are staying in a colony called Pahar Ganj.

Pahar Ganj - what words describe this place? It is couple of long streets that are an incredible hive of activity 24 7. There are 1000s of small shops and stalls all jammed into each other and all overflowing with everything from jewellery, clothing, shoes, food stalls, henna stands, tattoo stalls, plastic assortments and drugs. This all sounds glamorous until you throw in the dust, dirt,rubbish, sewage, grime, beggars  cows, motorbikes, rickshaws, trucks and 1000s of people all haggling for the best price or best sale. Rubbish is everywhere and many use the streets and walls as their toilets and the odors can be choking at times. In the heat, the open sewers and rotting rubbish are smells that one really can't describe and it is impossible to avoid these areas. Everything is covered in a thick layer of dust and grime. There are no flowers, trees or grass. Armed police walk the streets in an attempt to make locals and tourists alike feel safe in amongst the chaos and mayhem.

Today as I look out our window, the place where the blue sky should be, is a brown grey color. The sun does manage to shine through the pollution and dust, but as a result it is really muggy and hot here and the shade provides little relief from the heat.Both Makaia and Azariah are suffering from nasal infections due to, I think, the air pollution and dust and so today we are staying put in our accommodation and pumping the girls full of legal drugs in an attempt to get them well again.

Accommodation – Pahar Ganj has the cheapest accommodation in Delhi and our accommodation is the cheapest we could find that has a private toilet and shower at $15.00 for the 5 of us per night. We are on the 3rd floor (lots of steps to climb up) and surprisingly its not too noisy. Our room consists of a double bed, a bunk and a small bed/couch. The mattress at 1.5 inches thick are about half an inch thicker than Varanasi but still very thin for my old bones. The room has a small window, a bench, wardrobe, yellow and orange walls and large cream ceramic tiles on the floor. There is an air conditioning unit in the wall that hasn't worked in the past 20 or so years, judging by the dust and its condition and two ceiling fans that we have going all the time. The ceiling fans are both falling out of the ceiling and shake and make amazing noises but at least they do help with the heat. We have another room that has a flush toilet, sink and shower. The shower is a pipe coming out of the side of the wall next to the toilet and the water just falls onto the ground and runs down a drain pipe. There is no bedding etc provided but we brought our own towels, bedding and blow up pillows from NZ.

Washing – we have brought some rope and have strung it up across our room and we hand wash each day and string our clothes along the rope. The ceiling fans do a great job of drying the washing but we have to make sure the wet clothes don't drip onto the beds.

Meals – Apart from 5 days in Varanasi, we have had no cooking facilities so meals and having a variety are a challenge. We are able to buy jars of jam, peanut butter, crackers and cornflakes from a small store and each morning a small bag of cold milk to have on the cereal. We have been told that the milk may be buffalo milk but as this point no one is really worried as long as it is cold and hasn't gone off – as it has on several occasions. We also buy bread (although it's rarely fresh), bananas and sometimes oranges and carrots. Sometimes we have found cheese slices to have on our crackers or bread.

Lunch and Dinner - While there are many food stalls on the street that the locals use, most westerners, including us, go to budget restaurants as the street stalls are unclean and have a reputation for giving their foreign customers 'Delhi belly' and potentially other worse illnesses. There is no guarantee that the food we eat is any better than the street stalls but the restaurants do have plates and cups. Due to our budget (again I'm not complaining) we choose the cheapest things on the menu and share them. Mostly lunch and dinner consists of rotti's, rice and noodles with a few veges on top and a non spice veg curry. Meat is available in some curries, but to be honest, I am doubtful about how safe it is being left in the heat and with flies all day. Some restaurants do have french fries (of a sorts) and we have taken them back to our accommodation and had chip sandwiches for dinner.
We do splash out and get either McDonalds or KFC which is available about 20 minutes walk from here. A meal at either of these places costs approx $25 for all of us, which while it is our budgeted food amount for the whole day, it is also great to get some chicken into our bodies. Any leftover tomato sauce we take home with us to be used as a spread on crackers.

Water – each day we buy water in 2 or 5 litre bottles. There is tap water available but it is very unsafe and unwise to drink this water and so we use the brought water for drinking and also for washing teeth. Many an illness has been caught through unsafe water.

Utensils - We make cups for drinking water and bowls for our cereal by cutting the bottoms off the 2 litre plastic water bottles and also make spoons out of the tops of the bottles - clever kiwi ingenuity we think. Sometimes there are extra plastic spoons or plastic cups that we are able to bring back from McDonalds or KFC.

There are a lot of foreign tourists in Pahar Ganj but after being here for a few day some of the locals recognise us and some remember us from when we where here at the beginning of our trip so it is lovely to be greeted warmly by them. A smile or pleasant greeting exchanged can have such a positive impact.

Everytime I think that I am getting used to being here, something surprises me, whether its an odor, a sight or a sound, both positive and negative, there really is no place like Pahar Ganj, India. 

Saturday 30th March

We have left Varanasi and returned via train to New Delhi. While we booked back into the same guest house, we have infact been placed in another guest house on a different street. It seems that several of these guest homes all work together and they just put you into where ever there is room. This is a little strange for our western minds but it seems to be the way things work here. While the new guest house is nicer than our previous place, the internet is very limited, so updates may be lacking for the next week or so.
Today we joined in with a group called Fusion and spent the day hanging out in a local park with 40+ university students. Fusion is a great ministry that reaches out to university students through friendship evangelism while providing a fun and safe afternoon of games, food and much laughter.

Meaning of Festival of Colors

I have been asked the meaning of Festival of Colors. So with my very limited knowledge I will attempt to explain but there seems to be several stories told and various reasons for this celebration. The night before there are huge bonfires burnt in the streets and fireworks lit. The main day 'Holi' is a public holiday and the day that powder is brought and people go from place to place throwing it on each other. It is done as a form of blessing. After lunch, everyone gets cleaned up and then goes and visits family and friends. Most non-Hindus join in the celebrations and many have put their own meanings and stories to the day.

Below is an explanation that I have found on google -
Every year, thousands of Hindus participate in the festival Holi. The festival has many purposes. First and foremost, it celebrates the beginning of the new season, spring. Originally, it was a festival that commemorated good harvests and the fertile land. Hindus believe it is a time of enjoying spring's abundant colors and saying farewell to winter. It also has a religious purpose, commemorating events present in Hindu mythology. During this event, participants hold a bonfire, throw colored powder at each other, and celebrate wildly.
The main day, Holi, is celebrated by people throwing scented powder and perfume at each other. Bonfires are lit on the eve of the festival, after which holika dahan prayers are said and praise is offered. The bonfires are lit in memory of the miraculous escape that young Prahlad accomplished when Demoness Holika, sister of Hiranyakashipu, carried him into the fire. Holika was burnt but Prahlad, a staunch devotee of god Vishnu, escaped without any injuries due to his devotion.

Holi and Festival of Colors

During our last week in Varanasi, we were able to be part of the Holi and Festival of Colors.    The evening of the bonfires, we were in our guest house and decided to go and watch the bonfires and fireworks. The fireworks were incredibly loud and sounded like explosions. Just hearing them and not seeing them was quite frightening, so we decided it would be better to see them being lit. We had a guard who opens and closes the gates to the house and he had locked them and then he had eaten or drunken something and we were unable to wake him, so we decided to climb over the fences to get in and out. It must have looked a sight seeing 5 white people climbing over fences! It was alot of fun watching the fireworks and seeing the bonfire go up and watching them was less frightening than just hearing them.
The next day of Festival of Colors the guard was reluctant to let us out because of our safety but we reassured him that we would be fine and we walked up to the YWAM base. As it turned out, we were completely safe and enjoyed the day getting colored and putting colors on others. There was a large police presence but this was because there had been a murder the night before in our area.
Everywhere in Varanesi and Delhi there are large numbers of armed police. We have not seen any violence or felt threatened at all during our time in India. The police are on extra duty due to several incidents and rapes before we arrived and while we are being very careful and watchful, everywhere seems safe at the moment. There was one occasion when a youth was talking to us and the police came and because they didn't recognise him as being local, they took him away. We heard that he had to pay a fine and they let him go. So all in all, a very safe trip to date. Praise God!