Travelling

That was one of the extra-curricular activities/hobbies on my resume a few months ago. I have since removed it because I’ve always thought it to be a very cliched hobby to have. I’ve replaced it with other seemingly more niche hobbies (but that hasn’t made much difference to my career).

But the thing is that a hobby is a hobby. If you have that travel bug inside you then no matter what you’re likely to go places, or at least dream about going places. In the last four months, I’ve traveled considerably. I’ve been to a few places known, and a few unknown. So the travel bug is definitely active within me. But compared to me there are travellers who have explored the length and width of the globe and it is for them I wrote this post.

Recently I saw a video on Youtube about this guy who has travelled all around the world. The unique thing about his travels is that he performs this funny yet infectious dance every where he goes. Probably you might have heard of him, his name is Matt Harding, and the video is aptly titled Where the hell is Matt? He has also appeared in a Visa ad doing the same dance. His profile even has a cheekily named video Where the hell is Matt’s girlfriend [then?!] I found out about this video through another wonderful video made by final year students of IIT Madras. The video has the same theme, with students doing that funny dance in front of all the major landmarks in IIT Madras (Funny how could they forget Gajendra Circle of all places!) It won the best video award for Adieu 2009 (which is the farewell program for the final year batches). The interesting thing is that this video is an excellent example of a viral campaign, where Matt explains that his original video is a hoax. People lined up to see this confession, and then Matt releases another video saying that the hoax was actually a hoax! Some amazing stuff there.

There is this another guy Michael Hughes who gets souveniers from each of the places he visits and superimposes them in the pictures he takes. Take a look at his amazing gallery on Flickr.

I have travelled quite insignificantly compared to these fellows. Yet I plan to do so extensively in the future. After all this blog is all about a never ending search. Although I still haven’t uploaded my collection of Patel shots but someday there will be quite a few of them from my side. Till then I keep getting inspired from travellers like them.

PS -I have no idea where to fit the following paragraph. So it stays quietly in the postscript.

On one hand we Indians love to travel. Yet it seems that we Indians haven’t yet perfected the art of travel. For us, travel means planning the trip from start to end right up to the breakfast, lunch and dinner we’re going to have each day. Each person has a dedicated suitcase in which clothes are stuffed, with a couple extra thrown in just in case. We pack our own food, which includes everything ranging from rotis, theplas, pickles, fruits, biscuits and a huge watter bottle. On the other hand, I’ve seen foreign citizens in India carrying nothing but a backpack on their shoulders. Nothing in their trip is planned. Even the exchange students here in IIT take an impromptu trip during the weekends by hiring a bike and taking off. Guess the motto of the Indian traveller is Be prepared.

One of my favourite ads is the Priceless series by Mastercard. This is where they list down a few expenses and then as the punchline, deliver something which cannot be measured in money. It conjures up a beautiful combination of pride and emotion for the viewer. Here’s my own version of the ad if ever the Indian Railways decided to follow that format..

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I had been planning the trip to Pondicherry for a long time now. I had been there last Diwali but hadn’t explored much of the place then. My friends and I decided to take advantage of a long weekend to make this trip finally. We left IIT campus on Saturday afternoon, caught a shared auto to the Madhya Kailash bus stand. Just opposite the Indira Nagar railway station, the buses for Pondicherry halt. Just as we reached MK, there was a bus waiting. We ran to the bus, catching it filmi shtyle, almost not paying the auto driver. Luckily the bus was not crowded and we could find a seat each. Our main aim had been to save money elsewhere to spend it all on food. So we planned to economize at every opportunity we got. For around 55 bucks each, we had a one way ticket to Pondicherry. The bus ride took around 3 hours. The driver seemed to be enjoying the ECR as it normally takes lesser time than that. The blue coastline brought back many fond memories of beaches and coastal roads elsewhere. After reaching Pondicherry, we first made our way to a bike rental place. The best place to move around in Pondicherry is through such rented vehicles. You can get a geared, ungeared scooter or even a bicycle. But judging from the hot weather in Pondy, I wouldn’t recommend getting a bicycle. Get a bike, fill it up with as much petrol as you’re willing and leisurely cruise through the streets of Pondy. Even the fuel there is almost 10 Rs cheaper than in Chennai. One word is to watch out for the traffic. The streets are narrow, and people drive wild. There is no concept of two lanes, and you will find traffic coming from all different directions together.

Streets of Pondy

Streets of Pondy

After getting the means to move around, the second goal was to get some grub. We found a nice quiet bakery and fast food joint – Daily Bread. The food was quite decent though a bit expensive. But we didn’t mind. We stuffed ourselves and then hopped on to the bikes to search for a place to stay. Here too we had consciously decided to keep a strict budget. So after a few enquiries, we found a “cheap” hotel to spend the night. Hotel Ellora, nicely situated in a by-lane of Mission Street. The tariff worked out to a measly 100 bucks per person per night. But I would recommend this place only for people who have not been spoilt for comfort. A strict no no if you’re going with your family or have a female member in the group. Since we were eight carefree guys, we had no qualms about the cobwebs or the dirty linen (although we did tell them to change it) or the creaking fans. If I look back, the hotel was more of a haunted house. I wouldn’t have the guts to stay alone in such a hotel. The architecture was old colonial style with wooden beams along the ceiling and split windows. Each room was of a different shape. Somehow we managed to stuff eight people in two rooms. We left our luggage there and then made our way back to the city.

Pondicherry is divided into two parts, one is the French quarter and the other is the Tamil quarter. Both these parts are divided by the parallel running streets – HM Kasim Street (Ambour Salai) and SC Bose Street (Gingee Salai) The French influence is evident in the naming of the streets, the architecture of the buildings, especially on the beach front. Goubert Avenue (Beach Road) is the most popular hang out spot, with its beach facing promenade providing a wonderful view of the Bay of Bengal. In the evenings, throngs of people visit the promenade walking leisurely on the 1.5km waterfront. Other places of interest in the city would include the Aurobindo Ashram, the Cathedral and the Botanical Garden.

No trip to Pondy is complete without a trip to Auroville. It is located around 12 km from Pondy. Since we had rented bikes, it was a simple matter of reaching Auroville. However autos and taxis are available for a return journey from Pondy to Auroville and back which would cost around 200 and 350 bucks respectively (according to the travel guide). Auroville was established in 1968 by a Frenchwoman Mira Alfassa who was called the Mother. She named the town after Sri Aurobindo, as an example of realizing a new society where people from different nationalities and faiths would live in peace and harmony. Whatever your belief, Auroville is a place worth visiting. Its peaceful surroundings and quiet life makes you want to spend a quiet afternoon sitting under a tree (not) thinking about life’s problems.

Verite, Auroville

Verite, Auroville

The visitor’s centre at Auroville has a cafe and a few souvenir shops. The souvenirs are made in Auroville itself. Although expensive, they make for a nice gift. One of the most interesting places we visited in Auroville was an area called Verite. Situated opposite a guest-house, Verite had a meditation hall, and beside it a small pool of fish. The unique thing about this place was that you were supposed to remove your footwear and dip your feet in the pool. These small fish would slowly come and gently touch your feet and go. Soon you will find a huge number of fish gently pecking at your feet. Some say they clean up the dirt on the feet. I’m not too sure, but the experience was certainly unique. There were a few big fish in the pool too. I wonder if they’d clean up my toes as well. The Matrimandir forms the centerpiece of the community. It is a huge meditation hall in the shape of a sphere and it contains the world’s biggest man-made crystal ball. According to an information video, the sun rays are deflected through an opening at the top of the sphere and directed on to the crystal ball. Visiting the Matrimandir, however, requires prior permission so its better if you book in advance to visit the dome. After spending a few tranquil hours in Auroville, we made our way to Paradise Beach.

Also known as Chunnambar Beach, this beautiful travel spot is located about 8km from Pondy. It had facilities for water sports but we couldn’t spot any such activity. A boat ferried us across the Chunnambar river to Paradise Beach. For me this was one of the best places to visit when in Pondy. The bright blue sea and the light blue sky almost blended into each other, the white sand providing the contrast. The beach is relatively small and quiet. It is a wonderful place for a date if you’re willing to spend an hour or so walking in the hot sun and sitting on the burning sand. But then, I’m sure you won’t mind such minor squabbles.

We then drove back to the city and spent an hour or two roaming on the promenade. I had heard about a book fair in some part of Pondy when we had arrived. I am not a person to miss a book sale and so we set out in search of the book fair. We found it easily (its opposite the Cathedral for those interested and in Pondy) and luckily I found a few books at a very cheap price. Satisfied and smug at the bargain, we then made our way back to the dinner place and stuffed ourselves. The next day we were supposed to leave early for Chennai (still have classes to attend), so we slept early. The next day, we returned the same way, in a state transport bus. The return journey was much quicker, but that could be because I slept most of the way. We got down at Thiruvanmiyur and made our way back to the IIT campus. And that was the wonderful end of a wonderful journey

I found Pondicherry to be an excellent holiday destination. Many people are attracted to the place because of its inexpensive liquor (it, being a Union Territory, doesn’t attract any tax). But the quaint city (town?) has so much else to offer that the best state to explore Pondy is when you’re sober! The slogan adopted by Pondicherry tourism – Give time a break – really seems to hold true here. The pace of life is so different that you will never want to go back to the hustle of a big city.