27 November 2005

This may be the last I write for a while. Tomorrow at 06.30 I depart Kathmandu for Lukla to start trekking to Everest basecamp. The trek will take three weeks and I'm not completely sure they have oxygen that high up let alone Internet access.

My last day in Delhi left quite an impression on me. Although the roads are absolute chaotic in India I always said: 'I've never seen a car accident in India'. I can't say that anymore. An auto rickshaw is a three-wheeled automobile with what sounds like a two-stroke engine—they're also referred to as 'took took' due to the sound they make). They're like motorcycles enclosed with canvas. Nothing solid. The sides are open so if they build up enough speed—which is near impossible—you could theoretically fall out. One important titbit of information: the drivers are fucking maniacs.

Walking to Connaught place with backpacks strapped on my front and back, I heard a mild commotion to my left. As I turned to look I saw a motorcycle speeding off and a stationary auto-rickshaw on a 45-degree angle, balancing on two wheels, about to topple over. And topple over it did: onto the head of the middle-aged woman inside. Onto her head! About twenty people, including myself, immediately ran to help, righting the vehicle, lifting it off the poor woman's head and off the driver's leg. Both the driver and the woman seemed dazed, obviously in shock. But the woman was missing quite a sizeable chunk of her head! Flesh about half the size of a banana had been scraped off by the road, exposing her head to the freakin' bone. I still can't get the image out of my head. And of course there was blood pissing out from all around the wound—although, surprisingly, not as much blood as I would have thought with such an injury. I quickly searched around for a clean cloth or piece of material to cover the wound. But luckily another man had the same initiative. He pulled his filthy handkerchief from his pocket and applied it to the open wound, with pressure. I'm sure the fact it was saturated with mucus helped all the dust in Delhi stick to it, which may have helped to cauterise the wound. But all the woman was saying was "ay, ay, ay" continuously, the poor dear.

I left soon after: I had a plane to catch and everything seemed to be under control. An ambulance was rumoured to be called, they were frequently rinsing the blood from the rancid handkerchief using water from the rickshaw's engine, and they had brought a chair for the woman to sit in—a much better idea than letting her lie down, don't you agree? I left them there, crowded around an incomplete woman sitting in the middle of the road, to do things in the unique Indian way.

7 comments:

  1. Vatchay Sarafian18:53

    Ara

    You probably won't get this in time before you leave. But, the trip sounds like it has been one hell of an experience not to mention a gender confusing journey.

    By the way its cauterise not cortorise. Ha!Ha! Speaking of anally retentive. I'll wager that when you finally leave India you will not only appreciate good hygiene but a normal satuation of atmospheric oxygen.

    While i was reading the emails aloud to Diana and Mum even Sebastian was laughing his little ass off.

    Today we had our breakup christmas party with the mother's group and Sebastian has a swimming lesson. Your haphazard lifestyle sounds like a newspaper article by comparison.

    We hope that luck fares you well and you return from base-camp with the same anatomical landmarks you left with. We all wish you well and the "kids" send their love. Mum says "be careful" in the tone of voice i am sure you can imagine.

    As for your homosexual advenutres don't worry, they have more to worry about from you than you from them! Yea!

    Safe journey.

    Love

    Mum, Diana, Sebastian, Sienna and Vatchay

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  2. India is really very nice country , there mostly peoples are believe in different god. I love your style of composing this article.

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  3. India is a land of inheritance, the exotic beauty and diverse culture. The diversity in this country are not only in culture but also on climate. The varied climate and weather conditions play an important role for visitors to plan their journey in India.

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  4. There are all kind of travelling facilities are available but all are depend on weather.

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  5. Well, I traveled once in India. India is one of the best place where you can see all types of climate and you can get many kinds of traveling facilities, but it is depends on the traveler, what to select for safe and secure.

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  6. India is one of the best country. It is these prolonged ordeals that allow you to identify that you are on course or not, because you assess your lifestyle from a factor of marriage.

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    1. I appreciate with your things. I love India country. It is big area of the world and I most like Indian people and has culture so much.


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