Greetings from India - Our first post
We're new to the concept of blogging so forgive us if we are providing more detail than you are looking for. If you want the executive summary version, it is that we had a great trip over and are enjoying getting acclimated to a fascinating city full of interesting sites, food, people and wildlife.
For those of you looking for more detail, here you go.....
We arrived in Bangalore on Saturday morning December 17th around 1 AM (all flights to and from India arrive in the middle of the night). Our flights went very smoothly (with the exception of the complicated logistics at the Paris airport) and the kids were kept entertained with endless movies and games in their business class seats. Upon arrival, our 12 bags (yes 12) arrived within seconds and we piled them all up on 4 carts and rolled on through customs without being stopped. Henrik couldn't even see over the pile of suitcases on his cart so I had to give him directions on which way to walk as he pushed his cart to the exit door. Our drivers were waiting for us holding the kind of name sign you normally see for other people and then we barely managed to get all our things into their 2 small mini-van like cars. We cruised on through the still fairly busy streets of the city to our hotel, the Grand Mercure and arrived around 3 AM. All said, our 24 hour trip couldn't have gone any smoother.
We slept as long as we could and then emerged to explore our plush hotel home. We have 2 separate bedrooms adjoining a small living room with a kitchen off to one side so it's comfortable for a longer stay. Although the main room is littered with our many suitcases, Chanda and the kids quickly decorated the room with a small X-mas tree and stockings to make the place seem more like home. We have since spent quite a bit of time poolside as the kids have enjoyed the large pool all to themselves. The water temp is a bit chilly for me as they rely only on the sun to keep it heated and the temperatures, although perfect for us in the 70's so far, are not hot enough to get the water much above Lake Superior in late August. However, Chanda and I have found the lounge chairs to our liking and we have kept the wait staff busy bringing us our favorite Danish beer (Tuborg and Carlsberg).
We have now made a few trips outside the hotel and have discovered our neighborhood represents the great economic dichotomy of India very well. Our luxury hotel sits in a upscale neighborhood full of diplomat homes and yet a block down the street, we have found a family of pigs feasting on piles of garbage along side of roaming cows and wild dogs. We ventured down the street on foot, navigating the broken sidewalks and street vendors to reach a Baskin Robins for an afternoon treat. Around the corner from there, we found fairly high end shopping with stores such as a Sony Centre and Croma which seems to be the Best Buy of India.
The jet lag has hit us all fairly hard on this trip and I awoke to the sound of Jorgen and Henrik talking to each other in their room at about 3 AM and despite my requests, they never did get back to sleep. Around early afternoon each day, we have all started zoning a bit and it has taken a lot of focus these first few days to keep moving until at least 8 PM when we allow ourselves to crash.
On Sunday at noon, we met up with Chanda's new boss Molly and her husband and some other Target co-workers at the Leela Palace Hotel. This place can only be described as colonial India opulence at the highest level. The grounds are gorgeously manicured and the staff greets you in full formal traditional India attire. We have discovered that Sunday brunch is a very popular activity for the ex-pat community and the Leela brunch is particularly popular because they have a kid zone. This is a separate open-air area complete with a large TV showing Scooby-Doo and Tom and Jerry cartoons while the kids eat a menu comprised mostly of candy and other sweets. We have also learned that Indians will rarely if ever discipline children so the entire space becomes a play room where pillow fights rage. 30 feet away, the parents can sit in complete oblivion while eating unbelievable delicious Japanese food, complete with endless mimosas. Needless to say, it was wonderful brunch experience for all of us.
The next day we decided to see some sights and with our resident animal lover Jorgen in tow, we ventured out to the Bangalore Zoo. The key thing to keep in mind about driving in Bangalore is that you simply cannot believe how crowded the streets are with any number of auto-rickshaws, bikes, motor-cycles, motor-scooters, cars, trucks, tractors, ox drawn wagons and of course, cows. The kids have found it particularly amusing to see cows mingling with cars on practically every street in Bangalore with no one batting an eye. We understand they are owned by people but have free reign on where they go during the day, which can be right down the middle of a busy road or grazing in a vacant lot nearby. Fortunately for us, we have been assigned a great driver named Mr.Swamy who is fearless and knows every back street and alley in Bangalore. He is challenging to understand but we have agreed that I will help him with his English and he will teach me Hindi so I'm more than happy with that arrangement.
On to the zoo..
We first boarded an old bus for the safari portion of the zoo. I was given the honor of sitting in the first seat along with Henrik which afforded the best view of the animals we encountered. The downside was that it had about 8 inches of leg room so I was packed sideways into the seat with Henrik between me and the driver. We drove through winding hills for 30 minutes, entering various animal safari zones including various deer, sloth bears, lions, and tigers. While I had direct access to the left side and front of the bus for picture taking, the driver was only too happy to snap pictures with my camera from his seat of the animals that approached the bus from his side. It soon became obvious that he was working hard for an extra tip and that my placement in the front had been strategically arranged for this reason. After the tour came to an end and I had paid my cameraman, we exited the bus and headed for the main zoo area. This part of the zoo reminded us a dilapidated version of the Como Zoo from about the 1950's era. The animals generally looked healthy and taken care of but the cages were small and far from a natural habitat for them. The highlight of the zoo for us all was the elephant section. A small herd of Indian elephants (smaller ears and short tusks than African) were standing close to us and soon the handlers were offering the kids photo ops on top of the baby elephants and blessings by letting the elephant take money from us and place his trunk on top of our heads. Hopefully the elephants benefited from the arrangement as well.
Tuesday we headed out to see how our house in Palm Meadows was coming along and we arrived to find a crew of workers busy with a variety of tasks. We had been skeptical that everything would be ready for us so were not surprised to find that many of our requested changes had not been completed. The kids were particular alarmed by the army of ants in a couple of the bathrooms so we discussed the need for a thorough cleaning with the head guy. In general though we love the house and are excited to move in as soon as everything is done. We didn't realize it at the time we picked it in November, but our house is set on a particularly quiet street within the gated community so it should be a restful oasis from the hectic pace of life in Bangalore. After talking through the remaining work to be done, we decided to plan on spending Christmas at our hotel and moving in the following week. We strolled down the palm tree lined street to the clubhouse to show the kids the pools and they were delighted to find an even larger pool than our hotel awaiting them.
On Wednesday we celebrated my birthday by taking a road trip to the former capital of this region which is about 3 hours (only 140 km) away. The city is named Mysore and the main attractions there include an 800 year old Hindu temple and the 100 year old palace of the last king of Mysore. The sites were pretty interesting but half the time we find it more fascinating to just look at the people and things going on around us. We had lots of people come up to us (especially Chanda and Jorgen) just to shake our hands and even take pictures with us because they had never seen people with blond hair (maybe just in movies). We certainly know we’re not in Minnesota anymore! We enjoyed the sites but were worn out from the driving as even the highway we traveled on was chaotic at times and we never kept the same speed for more than 3 or 4 minutes with countless speed bumps and diversions along the entire route. Thankfully Mr. Swamy got us home safe and sound. When we entered our room, were were pleasantly surprised to find a delicious chocolate birthday cake with a card signed by the entire hotel staff. It proved to be one of the best chocolate cakes I've ever had!
| Our Hotel - Grand Mercure Bangalore |
| Our Car (Toyota Innova) - Mr. Swamy our driver not pictured |
| Jorgen by the hotel pool |
| Just down the street from our hotel - the other side of India |
| Leela Palace Hotel Grounds |
| Christmas is recognized as a major holiday in India - lots of X-mas Trees and decorations |
| Kids Brunch at the Leela - mostly candy to go along with movies |
| Asian Sloth Bear - Bangalore Zoo Safari |
| White Tiger of India - Bangalore Zoo |
| Henrik at the zoo - lots of school kids visiting |
| Elephants up close |
| Jorgen gets to sit for a minute |
| We got a hippopotamus for Christmas |
| Our house is still being worked on |
| Our future pool at Palm Meadows |
| Surprise Birthday Cake from Hotel Staff |
| Visit to Mysore - large colorful god with machete |
| 800 Year Old Hindu Temple at Mysore |
| Women gathering water near temple |
| Woman selling flower offerings |
| Monkeys playing near the temple |
| Monkey profile - family resemblance noted |
| Fresh coconuts |
| Henrik not loving fresh coconut |
| Tour of temple - complete with Hindu blessing for prosperity, wisdom and family |
| Cattle roaming near temple |
| Mysore Zoo Warnings - Don't mess with the Monkeys |
| Mysore Zoo Warning - don't fall into tiger pit or you will be mauled and then escorted out by security |
| Mysore Palace - family photo |
I accomplished my goal~ first poster on your blog! :)
ReplyDeleteI love this, hope you can keep it up for two years! The pictures and stories are wonderful. Merry Christmas Olson's!!
Looking forward to the big "Remy is Here" post...
Merry Christmas! What an adventure you will have!
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ReplyDeleteSorry. I had made a mistake. So here is the message: Hi! Tell Jorgen that Ms. Forsberg's class misses him very bad!
ReplyDeleteP.S. Tell him he is it in our tag game!
-Duncan Kleinsasser
I love the “Executive Summary” statement in your opening paragraph – so classically corporate! :) I’m glad to hear your travels went well – it sounds like the logistics simply could not have gone any smoother. Hooray!
ReplyDeleteWhat did you do about your home in Mpls? (Just curious.) Your India home (and pool!) look amazing!
“Indians rarely discipline children” – American children, hotel children, or all children? If it’s the third, wow – I had no idea…
I enjoyed learning about your language exchange with your driver, but admit I was disheartened by the zoo experience. I understand that many people in India see Americans as wonderful sources of income; but the subvert manipulation that occurs to try and squeeze more money out of tourists/American visitors saddens me. [But I did enjoy seeing the pictures of the Mysore zoo warnings – pretty funny.]
Great first post – I look forward to reading more!
Stef
Lars,
ReplyDeleteThanks for your write ups!
You don't know me, butb I've just moved in to your former villa in Palm Meadows with my wife and two boys, aged 9 and 12. Your thorough write ups about your experiences are great to read as we get settled in.
We're currently sorting out the logistics of arranging cable, internet access, a driver, etc. I read your account of registering as a foreigner and experiencing the "many levels of scrutiny" with particular interest.
Justin