Farewell to India
Last day in India
Checked out of the
Holiday Inn, which took a while since the reception desk seemed totally
disorganised, a shame since the hotel did well on everything else. Although I did get
a bit of a shock when I walked outside
to find myself on a wet, muddy service road with no obvious access to the main
road. Luckily a passer-by showed me the route through the Samsung building
forecourt next door. Then back to real India for a few hundred metres, a few
modern buildings interspersed with squalor, garbage and a couple of cows on the
way to the "City Centre Mall, which was quite civilised. It may not have
been up to Singapore standards but it would pass muster anywhere else. Realise
I have been in Singapore too long when I judge the world by the standards of
shopping malls! Obviously malls are where middle class Indians come to do their
shopping, not the city centres. It looks like, as in the US, there has been a
flight to the suburbs leaving the city centres looking bleak. In the US there
has been a reversal over the last 20 years as young affluent people have moved back
and gentrified the centres; perhaps Connaught Place is the beginning of the
same trend in India. Bought, read and finished “Murder in Paharganj” simply
because that’s where I was staying in Delhi. It’s a fast paced, if not very
believable, thriller.
Got my last yellow Ambasador taxi to the Holiday
Inn, picked up my bag, and then it was a
slow crawl along the few km to the airport.
Still trying to organise my thoughts on India. The
palaces, monuments and forts surpassed my expectations, even the incredibly
hyped Taj Mahal. Not only are they impressive but they are excellently
maintained and restored. Obviously there is a middle and upper class Indian world
which I saw little of beyond Connaught Place in Delhi and a shopping mall in
Kolkata. But outside that world, in all the cities I visited, I was overwhelmed
by the poverty, squalor and lack of development. I am astounded by how far India
is behind China and most of South East Asia. On the plus side, I never felt threatened or
unsafe, people were friendly and polite, and although I have heard horror
stories of Indian male attitudes to
women, I only saw respect and care. What did shock me was the number of women
doing very menial, manual labour and how few were in “white collar”
occupations.
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