1/15/2013

Life in the City of Lights


Mon Jan 14 6:26pm

 Saturday was a beautiful day, and I spent the morning in the garden with my host family, reading for class and hanging out. At 3:00 Alex, Danielle, Jessi, Tania, and I went to Godolia, the main shopping district in Varanasi. Because Danielle, Jessi, and Tania have all been in India for a semester already they each had their favorite clothes stores, and wanted to share them with Alex and I. We started out at a suit store, where both of us bought two Indian women’s suits, which consist of fabric for a tunic, pants, and a long scarf. We have to take them to a tailor tomorrow to have the actual clothes made. The patterns on these things are so much fun and every single one is different. I also got my first shawl, which I love.


Life by the Gunga

Tania and Alex  

After the suit store (Danielle and Jessi’s favorite) Tania showed us her favorite place, owned by a man named Rahul. This store was in the back corner of a narrow way in Godolia, and there is no way that I would have found it myself. It was one of the best shops I have ever been to. Rahul and his tailor make all of their own cloths and fabrics, and each item is unique. You cannot find a lot of his stuff anywhere else. Even his kurtas, tunics they sell everywhere, have cooler patters and are better designed. All five of us managed to find something we loved, from vests to Aladdin pants. I got three wall hanging that double as pockets with traditional Indian elephant designs. They are hanging in my room already.


For dinner we went to Brown Bread bakery, a favorite of the expat community (they serve meat) and had a beer and a classical sitar concert. It was great.


The best meal however was lunch on Sunday at the River Ashram. The River Ashram is the subject of Tania’s independent study so she invited us along to see what it was about. It is a Jesus Worship ashram, which focuses on melding eastern methods with western theology. They have meditation every Wednesday, gardening on Friday’s, and lunch every Sunday. Even though it is technically a community based around Jesus, it is really just a group of international hippies trying to find themselves in India.


I was there for three hours and I don’t think anyone even mentioned Jesus, and if they did they would not have cared that I was Jewish one bit. It was an informal lunch on mats in the garden (the only green space in Varanasi outside of BHU) and people from all over the world were just hangining out, chatting about life, their travels, and even some discussion about the importance of ritual vs the importance of faith. I felt like I was back at class with Professor Brooks. There were people from Sweden, Australia, Italy, Germany, Peru, Namibia, and more. Tania said that this week was a relatively small gathering, but I made some friends. We are even having movie night on Thursday. It was really a place where your religion did not matter, your attitude towards life did.  That being said, I will not be going to Jesus mediation on Wednesday, though Alex is considering it.


Source of the Hebrew in Varansi

There is a man who runs a bed sheet store, “The Bed”, who has been working with Israelis since he was 14. He is almost fluent in Hebrew, and can read and write as well. I went into his shop to investigate, and he informed me that even though he had never been to Israel he has upwards of 50 books Hebrew. He told me I could borrow them anytime, like I could ever read a Hebrew novel. He also told me he would love to talk to me about my project comparing Varanasi and Jerusalem.





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