Cochin / Mumbai, India and off to Muscat, Oman
Greetings from the Arabian Ocean,
The last two ports were overpowering in many ways. The numbers of people, the poverty, the crowded streets, the driving, the condition of many buildings, the living on the streets, the dirt etc., etc., and so forth.
Cochin is an old city, rather Catholic in number and facilities. But dirt everywhere, people on top of people. My experience was tainted by the heat, humidity and a non air conditioned bus. My clothes were soaked by the end of the day and it was not from rain. I am trying to reflect on what I saw and digested. Overall it was too much for me. The traffic, the very narrow streets and all the shops - everyone selling just about the same items. But the people were smiling, waving, enjoying life and here I am making judgment on their lifestyle. Who was worse off, the people with their smiles and me complaining about the heat and no AC. You learn a lot if you just let yourself enter into each experience. I did hear that there are 5 seminaries in the Diocese of Cochin. Something is going well. I have questions around this number. I'll let it go for now. Overall Cochin was hot, crowded and a quiet lesson for me.
Mumbai is a zoo of traffic, car, scooter, pedestrian all going in every direction and no one looking or caring about the other. Other than that it is a fascinating city. The Brits have left their mark there. There are building upon building with the Brit imprint. Big, very big and very european in style. The hanging gardens are nice, the Gateway to India, a very large arch at in the harbor next to the Raj Hotel, which is a number in itself. Learned more about the many religious sects in India and in Mumbai. Visited a Jain Temple. Jains are small in number, but control a lot of the world of finance, communication and have interest in Bollywood. Yes, Bollywood - India's answer to our California experience. Bollywood is in Mumbai along with everything and everyone else. visited the community laundry. It is on the banks of a river with people beating their garments against rocks or beating them with sticks. The items are then hung wherever there is a spot. It is a sight to see, and one that makes you appreciate what we have at home. Visited Gandhi's place of birth and wandered through his family's residence. As you know Gandhi was a lawyer and he seems to come from a comfortable background. The home is on a nice middle class if not upper class street in the city. Visited his room saw his library, work room etc. It was a nice experience. Saw Mumbai University, very impressive facilities, I believe remnants of the Brits. Over all an impressive, hot environment drenched in smog and loaded with folk running in every direction. It is only the surface, but not overly inviting for a more in depth investigation. Again, people smiling and waving very happy in the mob of life that is theirs. The one thing that is impressive with all the congestion their lives are very colorful with the garments the women wear. The products in the markets are very bright in color. I assume that this reflects the color of their lives, if so, they are a very joy filled people who enjoy every moment that is theirs.
We are cruising at full seed to avoid any pirate attack. I was out on deck before and enjoyed the breeze, sun and relatively mild temperature. Went to a lecture this morning on the upcoming ports of Muscat and Dubai. The Arab world of oil, gas, money, development, money, oil, money, people. It looks like they will be enjoyable ports of call. By the way Oman is over populated with camels. Would you like one or two?
Take care.
Bill
