Team Member Natalia Choi reflects on her day:
It was an especially hot day today in
Ahmedabad. I mean everyday is hot, but today we didn’t have as much air
conditioning since we were out and about the city unlike the past few days when
we mostly stayed indoors resting and preparing for our workshops).
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Guide, Nirav Patel, explaining the history of the Jumma Masjid (Mosque) on the Heritage Walk in Ahmedabad |
The day started out early at 6am because we
wanted to avoid some heat and crowd for our Heritage walk through the old city
of Ahmedabad. [We avoided neither the heat nor crowd…] As we waited for Aiyub,
our driver to come pick us up, we spotted several monkeys on the roof of a
building nearby. They were huge! I expected to see the little monkeys like Abu
from Aladdin, but they were close to human-size (maybe I’m exaggerating a bit,
but they were not small cute creatures). Then came my turn for the rickshaw
ride! Karen, Pavithra and I loaded up in this yellow-green rickshaw and our
rickshaw weaved and honked our way through bikes, motorcycles, and cows toward
the Old City of Ahmedabad. Because I didn’t have a layer of glass separating me
from the outside, I felt that everything was even closer. I must say I am
amazed that I have not been in or seen an accident yet given the chaotic nature
of the streets. The cars seem to build their own system as they go. There seems
to be no marked lanes, and rarely do we run into traffic lights. Here, our tour
guide told us that to drive, one needs three things: good breaks, a good honk,
and good luck. And from what I’ve seen, that seems to be true.
Though it was before 8am when we arrived at
the temple (the starting point of our walk), there was no time for the morning
calm. The place was packed with vendors selling their fresh produce, women in
their beautiful saris, men biking through the crowded street. I had expected to
encounter more tourists in this historic attraction, but soon realized that we
were the only ones. We had become the focus of attention and many curious gazes
followed our group.
We waited for our tour to begin upstairs
where we had some distance to look at the site from a birds-eye view. It was
nice to see and taken in everything and not be seen. Our tour guide arrived
with a huge eager smile and began a presentation introducing Ahmedabad’s
history dating back to the 15th century. He was proud of the city’s smart
planning (ex. buildings made of stone-wood walls which survived major
earthquakes; doors leading to secret passages that only locals would know) and
peaceful state (there are no “defensive” architecture). It was interesting to
learn about how commerce and business helped maintain peace in the region
because they formed business partners. For example, because the British relied
on Ahmedabad’s textile industry, they developed and maintained a friendly
relation. The Old City was divided in “pols” which are little neighborhoods
that was originally organized based on profession/religion but later came to be
based on class. Each pol has a gate, a public board, a temple, and a bird
feeding tower. I was impressed by how people were sensitive enough to build these
bird feeding structures to compensate for the birds losing their homes as the
city expanded and cut down trees. Our walk took about 2-3 hours and we saw
temples, a plethora of stray dogs, beautifully colored walls (very pastel-ly I
thought), and then ended our tour at a mosque.

The rest of the day was spent viewing some
Indian paintings and sculptures at the Institute of Indology, eating a scrumptious
lunch at Havmor, a nicely air-conditioned restaurant, and resting at Riana’s
great aunt’s house. Then we headed back to Riana’s apartment and dinner (a salty
popped rice dish called bhel and sev puri, a taco-like dish) and returned to
our prospective homes (for some, their host family’s house, for others, the
ITSA apartment or Riana’s place) afterwards. Whew, what a full, wonderful day!
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