We came through the dark archway into the dazzling light, intense heat and spectacular view of the Taj Mahal. Spectacular is such an inadequate word, we should pen a new one. Twenty five people diverse in almost every way but united in our response to the sight. Many of us had spent the previous evening walking through the crowded alley like streets of old Delhi on our way to Karim’s a kebab restaurant in this primarily vegetarian country. We had not yet lost Josh, gotten on the wrong train, had our guide threatened by police, been felled one by one by the stomach warriors of India or fallen in love with the women and especially children of the villages, but we were already fascinated and ready to begin our tour of two countries with our fearless leaders Professor Kevin Kolben and Harsh Dutia. We thank them for sharing this country with us and leading us on this journey to which they dedicated their time and their hearts. - Professor Judy Iskovitz (2010 Course)

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Train Ride – Back from Agra to Delhi

So talk about corruption, this was definitely an enlightening experience to see corruption first hand in our face. We were on our way back to Delhi after our visit to Agra, where we got to see the beautiful Taj Mahal. Our tour guide, lead us every where so we were dependent on him to lead us into the right direction, and also on to the right train. But I guess we were expecting too much, as we landed up on the wrong train.

The train was jam packed, and there were literally no seats (more like very few seats). We started looking for our seats and I was shocked to see that people were in our seats. We actually did not even have the tickets in our hand, and we looked back and we said our tour guide has the tickets. The conductor came and was not pleased to see twenty five people standing in the path between seats. The people serving dinner in the train were looking at us and seemed pissed since we were blocking the way. The police on the train were asking us where the tour guide was as they needed to talk to him.

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Thoughts on Dharavi

After spending a few nights at five-star accommodations in the heart of Mumbai -Nairman Point- our journey to India exposed our bushy-tailed and bright-eyed group to one of the biggest slums in India: Dharavi.

Our RBS group had already been exposed to poverty in India before we reached Dharavi. We had seen make-shift homes around the street corners, under bridges, on sidewalks. Poverty is every where. In both Delhi and Mumbai, our RBS group was approached by peddlers trying to make a rupee. Some of them got lucky and were handed 500 rupee notes. Others were turned away. Being Indian and having visited India a number of times before this trip, I felt comfortable with the poverty in India. It took the eyes of my classmates to show me that this was not really okay. I was not too excited to visit Dharavi. Family members in India were surprised to hear that we were going to the slums, and warned me to take care.

Located in the suburbs of Mumbai, near Sion, Bandra, Kurla, and Kalina, Dharavi is a small scale industry and unlike the beggars on the streets of Mumbai and Delhi, you can sense work-ethic. Our group arrived at the slum around 9 AM. While plenty of stores in Delhi and Mumbai would be closed at this hour, Dharavi was bustling with activity. The slum was divided up into industrial areas: plastics, metal work, leather work, pottery work, and even some popular snacks are made there.

Nehru Quote

“India is a land of contrasts, of some very rich many very poor people, of modernism and medievalism…India is not a poor country. She is abundantly supplied with everything that makes a country rich, yet her people are very poor.”


Jawaharlal Nehru

Friday, March 26, 2010

First Thoughts

As part of the Rutgers Travel Course to India, I had the chance to experience the challenges and opportunities of this great country. Our group traversed the country from Bombay to Bangalore, from the old city of Delhi to the tranquil and modern campus of Infosys. If anything was clear from this trip, India is a nation of severe contrasts. From a malnourished, naked child lying helplessly on the sidewalk, to a well-dressed, highly-articulate business executive speaking of opportunities for his company to emerge as a market leader; the contrasts challenge your senses to the extreme. While it is clear that India continues to face significant challenges, it has also become clear that India is a country with limitless potential.

India is a country of extremes. The largest democracy in the world, India boasts a powerful middle class consisting of over 300 million citizens. At the same time, this is a country with more than one-third of the world’s chronically malnourished children . In fact, over a quarter of the population live below any humanly-accepted poverty level . India became an independent nation in 1947, however the young government installed socialist policies and largely aligned with the Soviet Union with regards to centralized economic planning and the regulation of markets. By 1991, the Soviet Union had collapsed, and it had become clear that deregulated, free markets were outperforming socialistic trending markets around the world. With such clear evidence in hand, India began to privatize industries and increase foreign direct investment opportunities.

Monday, March 22, 2010

http://www.smashingmagazine.com/2010/03/20/the-beauty-of-india-50-amazing-photos/