So Delhi was the first stop on my journey in the North of India. I arrived later in the evening so driving to the family's house I was staying at was kinda interesting since I had no idea where I was. In the cab I learned that Delhi now hold the record for being the most polluted city in the world. Which was later proved when I blew my nose and all that came out was black.
So my first few day there were just chill days. Which was nice because I was sooo tired from the school term. One day the family I was staying with just had a movie day, which I have not done since I was in the US so it made it great to just watch a bunch of movies.
Then Sunday came around and I had my first things to do. I went to church with the family I was staying with, and actually ran into 3 teachers from the school. They had just dropped some of our students off at the Delhi train station the day before, and were getting ready to leave for their vacations. Then that afternoon I went to a Christmas decorating party. This was used as an outreach for another family's neighbors. In India since it was around Christmas so many people asked the story of Christmas, so it made it easy to just openly share about the Father. We did not have a huge turn out, but the few who came were great to talk to.
On Monday I got to go and tour another school in Delhi. It is similar to the school I work for with the kids they reach, but they do not board at all. The school reminded me of CCS in its very young days.
We also got to have Christmas parties with multiple teams. The first Christmas party was at a nice restaurant in the mall. I know what you are thinking "A MALL?" yes in some big cities in India they have malls. They are great to go and look. They even decorate like we do for Christmas, and they had an Indian choir singing chorals in the main court area.
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Decorations at the mall |
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Decorations at the mall |
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You can see the choir through the wreath |
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Me at the mall |
The other Christmas party was more like a traditional Christmas Dinner. The team had tracked down a Christmas Ham. Which is saying something since beef and pork are not normally eaten in India for religious reasons.
The next day I went to the Qutub Minar. This structure was build when the Muslims invaded India. They basically tore down tons of Hindu temples and use the building materials to build this structure and the mosque that stood near by. As you walk through the mosque you can see where they basically just tore off the face or part of the body of a Hindu god on the building materials. In India it is such a big tool to know the history and story of the people. It helps to understand why India is just the way it is.
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Qutub Minar |
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god that was scraped off |
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Heads of the god cut off |
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Me at the Qutub Minar |
The next day was super busy. I went to a fort that was in the middle of Delhi, and then had a Mehndi Party to attend. A mehndi party is for a bride the night before her wedding. All her female family and friends would be invited and they all get henna put on their hands and sometimes feet. The bride basically will sit for 2-4 hours getting the henna done. Once it is on the family and friends will sing and dance and feed the bride so she does not have to move at all. The henna will darken over night and the color of the henna tells you how much your new husband will love you. I being me became the dance entertainment of the evening. They found out that I studied and taught acting. To Indian people acting=bollywood which =singing and dancing. They had me dancing all night. The kinda cool thing that we did do to tell these women about the Father was someone has designed some henna designs to tell the story of the Father and the Son. So one of the ladies I went with got to tell a story from the word from a henna pattern.
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My henna |
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My Henna |
The rest of my time in Delhi kinda flew by. I got to go and see the Lotus Temple, and it was just beautiful. It is a large white structure that looks like a lotus flower about to open. Then I also got to spend Christmas with two great girls from Hong Kong. They were soo sweet to me, because they do not normally celebrate Christmas that big, but they made sure I had a good Christmas. We went to a Christmas Eve service and we got to go to church on Christmas day. Then I had a train on the 26th to head to my next stop in my journey.
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Lotus Temple |
One thing that you notice so much in India is the poverty. People frequently just live in little homemade tents on the side of the road. Even when it is freezing they will be out there. Sometimes even little babies. It is just so hard to see. Many time the mothers will have the kids run up to white people to try and get money. Which you naturally tendency when you see them is to give them money, but most time the money is not going for food. It normally goes for drugs or alcohol. Also sometimes the families are under the finger of a "pimp" who takes the money from them.
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All the kids in this picture are beggar children that approached
us to give them money. |
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Beggar girl that followed us for almost 6 blocks |
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Tent village on the side of the road |
I do have to say that the Indian people are amazing. They will do all kinds of things to work. This picture is a guy who sells balloons off the back of his bike on the side of the road. For most the day he can not sit on the bike because of sooo many balloons, yet he walks right next to his bike for the day just to make some money for his family.