
Last weekend my childhood friend Imani, whom many of you may know, came to Pondicherry for her friend's wedding. Pondicherry is an Indian Territory located within the state of Tamil Nadu that is a former French Colony. It's sort of infamous with Indian tourists as being this wonderful place, although I had heard mixed reports from friends. So I came down to Chennai on Friday and we drove in a very packed van into Pondicherry that evening.
We stayed at a beach "resort" that was pretty standard quality for these parts but the beach was nice, as it was private and therefore clean. It was too hot to sun bath but we did hire a boat to take us out into the sea to swim. They used one of the fishing boats that all seem to be donated by NGOs post tsunami. We were far enough out to see the coastline but barely. We jumped in the ocean and since the current was strong we held on to a rope and just floated with our life jackets. The best part they pulled everyone back on board by grabbing their hands. I don't know what happened to me because I wasn't the biggest person but I ended up pulling the guys into the water. First I pulled them over my head. Then when they tried again one ended up going backwards off the other side. I still laugh every time I picture it. We did get to swim in the shore as well, which is nice cuz many Indian beaches aren't swimmable.
Pondicherry wasn't impressive. Not enough street vendors with baguettes. See Cambodia was a French colony and they had baguettes everywhere so I had high expectations. Cuz non-indian bread (naan, roti, chipati) isn't any good, a step lower than wonder bread, I like to say. There were a few french buildings but really it was a standard indian town.It was really nice to have a beach break, though and it was wonderful to see Imani! Since she knew the bridge and groom from Amherst there was whole Amherst contingent. I really enjoyed some of the girls but I got to say, how many great women can I meet before I meet a great guy???
Sunday I went to Mumbai for work. There's been a lot said about the spirit of Mumbaikars and it's true that the trains are running (although stopped for several bomb hoaxes) and people went back to work the next day but the city is hurting. Almost everyone knew someone who died - Indians have large family/friend networks. The newspapers are all about it, profiles of the injured and dead and speculation on who is responsible. I saw a horrible bollywood film, we walked out at intermission (yes, they have intermission).