Namaste!
Back in Delhi with it’s population of 18 million inhabitants, we revisit the toot tooting and whistle-blowing chaos of everyday life. Rising high above this hullaballo is our first stop, the BAHA’I LOTUS TEMPLE, a marble haven of calm and serenity which we enter silently in single file to spend a few moments of quiet reflection. The Baha’i faith rose out of Islam professing one God through all Gods or as Karen put it “a mishmash religion”. An interesting point is that the lotus flower is both a Hindu and Muslim symbol. Next stop the SAROJINI NAGAR MARKET, the locals favourite and only 15 minutes away as the crow flies. However, our drivers Pinku and Pradeep had other ideas and found us a traffic jam, huge even by Delhi standards. However, this did give us the opportunity to discuss the various merits of Holywood’s ever growing number of coffee shops and which should be selected as a venue for a reunion and where Pauline could put into practice all the Norn. Irish vernacular she had picked up this past week. We also spotted offices of TATA, one of the biggest Companies in the world making steel, cars and amongst other things, (Tetley) teabags! The market as you can imagine was buzzing – wonderful arrays of colourful clothes and materials and most every type of household gadget imaginable. Clearly we were now in fired up retail mode so giving Pinku and Pradeep strict instructions to drive directly to the CENTRAL COTTAGE INDUSTRIES EMPORIUM where we spent a very enjoyable couple of hours selecting silk, wool & cashmere scarves, jewellery, leather bags, ceramics and other gifts for our nearest and dearest back home stopping only briefly or not so briefly for refreshment at Cafe Coffee Day. (Going for a ‘quick coffee’ or a ‘quick’ anything just does not happen in Delhi).
Our final stop for the day was the IMPERIAL HOTEL. What a contrast to our experiences up in Dehradun and Mussoorie: finest teas and exquisite patisseries as we sat on the jasmine-scented veranda commenting on and reminiscing about all that we had seen and done and all the wonderful people we had met in the various schools and rural communities over the past week.
Christine’s vision to open our eyes to see and our ears to hear the voice of those who far too often are not permitted a voice in our fast-changing material world had clearly impacted upon us.
Rosie



















