Cha, Muri and smiles – these are some of the highlights of my day. Yes the Cha (tea) is great in itself but it is the time of day we get to sit with the ladies and share muri (puffed rice with random other things mixed in) and plenty of smiles that makes it so wonderful. I find myself being given handfuls of muri left, right and centre. People said I would lose weight in India but at this rate that won’t happen!
The daily morning and afternoon cha times are great. Yet better still are the times we have cha or a meal in the ladies homes. We are ushered onto their beds to sit while we exchange simple words and many more smiles. The people here are so humble and generous. And it can be hard at times to accept. Yet we know that just being there means so much to them. And simple phrases like “very beautiful” or “very good” go a long way…
After being here about 2 months the hardest thing is still grappling with the language. But I have bits here and there that seem to be enough to communicate at some level. And sometimes all they need is a simple smile as you pass by. One woman I have really enjoyed sitting down with at Cha is deaf and so it doesn’t even matter that I don’t know Bangla! She is a real character and never short of gestures or a cheeky grin.
On a typical day I spend most of my time in the only AC office (or the fridge box) at my computer preparing designs for custom orders and getting them prepared for printing. I also work on other various design jobs as well.
Right now it is Puja time in Kolkata. Basically it is like our Christmas, where the whole area becomes very festive. I don’t admire the gods but I certainly admire the creativity and the dedication. Sprinkled throughout the area are Pandal’s, which are temporary buildings (or in some cases ships or mountains!) that house heavily decorated idols of gods and goddesses that surround the mother goddess Durga.
So Durga Puja has just been and this weekend is another festival that include smaller idols. I expected the time to be somewhat oppressive but instead it became an opportunity for greater community. In fact last weekend the four days felt like an entire week as we got invited to go ‘pandal hopping’, eating in families homes, having fun at the carnivals and simply wandering about.
Yesterday I had the amazing privilege and opportunity to visit Serampore where William Carey spent some time. First we went to the grave and saw his plot amongst a fairly unkempt garden. We then went to the college and museum before making our way back past other interesting buildings. It was great to look upon a reminder of a man who gave his life for the cause with such courageous passion and instigated a whole new flow of men and women who sacrificially dedicated their lives.
Wearing a Sari at the Freeset Birthday Party
Everyone having a good dance at the Birthday
William Carey's grave in Serampore
Inquisitive children in Serampore (I don't think they see many white people!)
Sarah (my flatmate) on the road towards Freeset
A very typical scene - a stray dog, a crow and a pile of rubbish!
Pandel hopping in during Durga Puja
The kids that we often hang out with who live nearby




















































