It wasn't hard to get into the Christmas spirit this year despite
the 80 degree temps as everywhere we go there are Christmas decorations and
Christmas music playing. I even managed to get my typical last minute Christmas
shopping done with the help of Mr. Swamy. As per our usual Christmas tradition,
our Christmas Eve started off in the late afternoon with a couples massage in
the hotel spa while the kids watched Home Alone 2 back in the room. We had
booked dinner at the Leela Palace hotel for what we thought would be a cozy
traditional candlelit affair as their advertisement displayed (see picture). We
exchanged gifts to each other in our hotel room before heading out around 8 PM
for the Leela. We arrived to this beautiful hotel with high hopes but soon discovered
that it was nothing like we expected. A 3 piece cover band was belting out a
mix of Christmas and top 40 hits near our table so we realized our conversation
would be limited to short command oriented bursts. A large buffet had been
prepared with a great variety of entrees, salads and desserts but the
atmosphere reminded us more of a college cafeteria than a 5 star hotel.
Recognizing we were already committed to the dinner, we all explored the food
options which varied from Indian to English and even a roasted turkey and
cranberry sauce. A single glass of wine accompanied this rather expensive
dinner but unfortunately the quality of the wine was sorely lacking. Now, I
realize this might be coming across like an ungrateful American with overblown
expectations but we truly were disappointed given the price and the setting of
the hotel. We certainly made the best of it though and as soon as we were
finished, we departed for the very beautiful outdoor patio area. There we found
some tranquility and I also discovered that the hotel bar is known for single
malt scotch so I decided to try a flight of the Highlands variety which
improved my mood significantly. Chanda and I enjoyed the peaceful setting and
appreciated the fact that we were outside on Christmas Eve as we tried to keep
the kids awake for the next stop on our Christmas Eve itinerary, an 11:30 PM
church service at St. Mark's Cathedral in central Bangalore. We had heard that
we needed to arrive early to get a seat and that was an understatement. After a
20 minute drive from the hotel, we arrived at 10:30 to find the very large
church (approx. 1500 seats) almost full already. We squeaked into a back pew
behind a 3 foot wide pillar and settled down for a long 1 hour wait before the
service even began. The kids were really tired by now and they started to drift
off and even I was starting to head bob a bit. At one point, the elderly gentlemen
to my right, poked my arm and politely introduced himself and his son. He was a
retired minister from a church north of Hydrabad and we enjoyed a little
conversation about his ministry and our reason for being there. At promptly
11:30 the service began and Chanda and I were relieved to get things moving.
The church is part of the CSI (Church of South India) which came about from the
English Church after independence in 1947, so the service was very familiar and
included most of our favorite carols. The primarily secular nature of the
holiday in India was made evident at exactly midnight when fireworks erupted
from the nearby city park during the readings, which is especially noticeable
when all the windows are open. With both kids slumped over in their
seats, we stayed seated most of the time until communion began. By this
time we were almost 1 hour into the service and the kids began to stir enough
that we could prop them up and exit the pew when our time came. The communion
provided us the opportunity to walk to the front of the brilliantly white
interior of the church and take in the classical architecture. While I'm sure
the travel books don't recommend drinking from the same wine chalice as 1500
other people your first week in a new country, we went with the flow and
completed the sacrament along with everyone else. Besides, the alcohol
surely helped keep it clean, right. After singing about 5 more carols
with every verse included, the service concluded at around 1:15 AM and we
exited the church to find Mr. Swamy waiting for us. We raced back to the hotel
as speeds only dreamed about during the day to find that Santa had not yet
visited us. But we comforted the kids with the fact that Santa gets to
India a little later in the night than in Minnesota. We awoke this morning to
the kids happily opening their presents (yes Santa did find us) and yet Chanda
and I could hardly pull ourselves out of bed until around 10 AM. We listened to
Christmas music in the room and lounged about until we headed down to the pool
for the big Christmas Day brunch. After the previous evening, we were a
bit skeptical but when we arrived a few minutes later, we were relieved to find
a beautiful setting and our reserved table right next to the pool. The
hotel staff made sure that our glasses were never empty and I tried a little of
practically everything from grilled fish to a southern Indian traditional
chicken dish. This time, all the food was excellent and sitting outside
on a warm day made it all seem perfect. Certainly, a X-mas unlike any
other we have celebrated.
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| Gingerbread houses in our hotel lobby |

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| The Ista Hotel - where we stayed in November. |
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| Our hotel lobby X-mas tree |
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| Advertisement for X-mas Eve dinner at the Leela Hotel |
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| Reality - seat by the band |
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| Beautiful lobby of the Leela |
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| St. Mark's Church - X-mas Eve 11:30 pm |
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| Christmas brunch at our hotel |
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| Santa brought chocolate! |
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| Santa even came to our table |
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| Cocktails as first course of our brunch |
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| Chef's grilling and running pasta bar |
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| Food set up near the pool |
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| Buffet tables for brunch |
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| Live music - great Abba covers |
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| After brunch, Jorgen hit the pool for his daily swim |