viernes, 8 de mayo de 2015

Last moments in India

     I'm currently packing for my upcoming journey. Honestly, I don't want to leave. I came here thinking it would be a great experience, but it was more than that: it was life-changing. I started out as an excited tourist frolicking around the crowded streets trying to take in every single thing I saw, smelled, heard and felt. But as the trip went on, and I got to do some volunteering work and interact with the locals, I came to feel one with the culture, the people and the country. 

     It was a one-of-a-kind experience. I loved every single part of it. All the restless nights, the sweat, the exhausting and relentless work I put on the building projects, it was all worth it when I got to see the expressions in the faces of the ones we've helped. I feel like I actually changed lives. I gave kids a chance to get a good education. I provided a whole community with clean water. But I've also learnt lots of things about them. Seeing their way of living opened up my eyes to a different reality, which I was blind to see living in a materialist world. From now on I'll value a hundred times more the things I take for granted. I never thought I would say this, but now I'm actually happy to go to school. 

     This trip also gave my life a sense of direction and personal accomplishment. I know for sure I want to be involved with community projects for the rest of my life. And teaching little kids seems to be a great job... Besides, I feel like an everyday hero now. I'm unstoppable! The world is my oyster and I can really make a positive impact on it. 

     My biggest challenge was to overcome my shyness, which I did without even trying. I met people from all walks of life. I know I made some life-lasting friendships. And wow, I will miss them back home. 

    But I also miss my family and friends and I'm so excited to see them! I can't wait to show them all the pictures I took (more than a thousand, actually!) and tell them about everything I've learnt: the music, the dishes, the traditions... I might be even teaching them some yoga positions. 


    I guess all good things come to an end. But I'll do as Dr. Seuss said:

"Don't be sad because it's over; smile because it happened." 

   If I had the chance, I would do this trip all over again. I may be in Uruguay, but my heart will always be in India.

Adventure time: My three-day excursion!

    We had been invited to go on a three-day excursion, in which we visited some rural villages to apply what we'd learnt on the course. And that experience was mind-blowing, to say the least. Our itinerary was pretty charged: on the first day, we would go to Barind. Then, on the second one we would visit Lai Gow. Finally, we would spend the last day in Udaipur.


     Barind is a small and remote rural village located in an isolated region of Rajsamand district. When we arrived at 6 am, we were received by the locals with laughs, cheers and sincere “Namastes”. We were surprised by the extraordinary number of children who were celebrating our arrival. Our mission there was to build a school for the kids since the one they had was crumbling apart and couldn't hold the large number of children in the community. The thing I first noticed was the poverty all around me. However, everyone seemed so happy. Before we got to work, we assisted to a Puja prayer ceremony. We were told that every new build project begins with a traditional ceremony to ensure its success and prosperity. It's intended to bless the site, the tools, the workers, and the future students and teachers. The ceremony was conducted in Sanskrit, one of the world's oldest languages. It was really interesting to assist to it and to learn more about the Hindu traditions. At lunch time we were almost finished with the project, so we were allowed to interact with the kids and play games with them. The language wasn't a barrier at all. We were a novelty to them, and they were all grinning ear-to-ear. Their reactions when they saw the finished building were priceless. No one ever did something like that for them, which made me realize that the simple things we do have a huge impact on another person's life. We also discussed about the gender roles issue: Most of the village girls have to stay at home in order to help with the chores, while the mothers have to go to a nearby village to work. This affects their ability to get a proper education and work outside the home. It happens as well with some families who are forced to keep their kids out of school to work and earn money for their families. At the end of the day we had to leave, and it broke my heart to leave these kids, but I was relieved by the fact that we would return the following week to work on a goat-rearing project, so the local women are able to earn a sustainable income to support their families.

The Puja prayer ceremony


A picture of us building the school!

     We arrived to Lai Gow the following day, at dawn. It's another rural village, with infrastructures similar to Barind's, but with a bigger problem: the locals don't have access to clean water, due to drought and changing climate patterns. The nearest water sources are contaminated rivers, leaving people vulnerable to some deadly diseases, especially children. We worked alongside Lai Gow community members to help build hand-washing stations with potable water and to dig a well. But first, we had to immerse in the day-to-day life of the locals. We went for a water walk with the mothers and daughters in the community. I can safely say it was the most profound moment on the trip until now. In order to get water, women have to walk multiple times a day 3km to the nearest river with pots, fill them with contaminated water, and return to the village. It was an amazing experience carrying the pots and getting a different perspective of life. It made me take a step back and realize how different some people lived. Back in home, I just need to turn the tap on to get clean, hot or cold water. It takes a second. And what's worse, we waste it. It could save lives in Lai Gow. In the afternoon, we took a nature walk by the fields and planted some trees. The views were breath-taking. Afterwards, the women of the village taught us how to make roti, a traditional Indian bread, and samosas, which are triangular pastries filled with spiced with spiced potatoes, onion, peas and meat. It was delicious, and quite easy to make. I'll sure be doing these things at home!

The nature walk: what a view!

Making roti with the village women

 The best moment: The water walk



    The last day was quite relaxing. We didn't have any building projects, so we visited some historical sites and went sight-seeing around Udaipur. We spent our morning touring the stunning Ranakpur Temple, part of the Top 77 Wonders of the World list, which doesn't surprise me at all. It's known for its intricate and superb architecture. It was built in the 15th century and was dedicated to Lord Adinath, who was the first “Tirthankara” (in Sanskrit, “Ford-maker”) of the Jain ancient religion. It's truly majestic. Afterwards, we went to the city of Udaipur, where we visited the old city market. I got to buy many souvenirs for my family and friends, and I also got a henna tattoo, which I love! The instructors then had a surprise for us, to reward us for all the hard work we put into the projects. And it turned out to be a Bollywood dancing lesson! I had lots of fun and got to know my peers better. I felt like an Hindu princess in a movie. The music was also quite catchy!

The Ranakpur Temple

Bollywood dancing

Udaipur's city market

My henna tattoo!




A little update!


    It's only been a week since I'm in India, and I'm already loving it! In order to participate in the building projects, my fellow volunteers and I had to participate in a workshop about basic building. I found out I'm great at it! I've also met really nice people from all around the world. It's surprising how much you get to learn from people with different cultures and social backgrounds. We've also been studying Hindi, and although it's quite hard, I've already grasped the basics and I can understand and communicate with locals. We've also been having morning yoga lessons in the residence, which are great. We were introduced to the art of meditation. It's a hobby I'll definite take up when I return home.

Here are some sketches I drew after the lessons




jueves, 7 de mayo de 2015

The arrival

     I spent six months thoroughly planning this trip... and here I am now. I honestly cannot believe it... I'm in India! I've been eagerly waiting fot this moment for quite a long time.I decided to go on a volunteering gap year abroad since I felt like I wasn't really doing anything for my community more than taking my trash out back in Montevideo, and I desperately wanted to contribute, to do something meaningful and life-changing for others while travelling. And India seems like the perfect choice. During the next three weeks I'll visit different communities, mostly rural, of the Rajasthan region and I'll be building new classrooms in order to give children proper educational facilities and resources, and to keep them from having to work. I'll also be working in a clean water project to find a solution to that problem. 

     My heart's pounding hard; I'm nervous but at the same time exhilarated by the prospect of stepping into a new world and a new life... well, at least for three weeks. The moment I exit the Udaipur airport, I'm facing a different reality. It's as if I've entered a parallel universe. Used to the dullness of my city, I'm taken aback by all the bright colours I see. Shades of red, orange, and yellow invade my eyes as I make my way through the crowd. I've never been sweatier in my entire life. Going from Uruguayan winter to summer here is a big difference. Only two days ago I was in the comfort of my home with my family and friends, and here I'm now, all the way across the world. I realise I already miss them. They were extremely supporting with my decision, even though they were somewhat scared by the dangers; India isn't the safest country in the world, but they know I can take care of myself.


     Now I'm sitting in the back of an auto rickshaw in the way to my accommodation, and I'm sort of afraid by the fact that it doesn't have doors. I get caught up watching the people on the streets. They're so different... It's nothing like the Occidental way of living I have. All I can hear is loud incomprehensible conversations, hindu music and car horns. My mum wasn't lying about the traffic here. Despite my eagerness and the rush of adrenaline running through my veins, I'm exhausted from the long journey. The first thing I'll do when I get to my residence is leave my stuff and then sleep for the rest of the day. Tomorrow will be a new day in a new life, full of exciting challenges and things to be learnt. And I can't wait!



An indian auto rickshaw


My view from the rickshaw... Udaipur is amazing!