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Foreigners in Goa

March 15, 2008

Disclaimer: I am not writing this post to make any sort of judgment over the death of Scarlett Keeling. What happened to her was wrong, but who was to blame will never be certain.

I have seen four kinds of foreigners in Goa.

The ones that look like they have been staying here for a while. These are people who look extremely comfortable with wearing what everyone around them is wearing, you have to look at them twice to really see that they don’t come from around here. They are spotted more in art exhibitions and music shows rather than on the beaches. They carry diaries and journals rather than cameras and bottled water. These are usually people with genuine interest in Goa and its culture. Many of them stay in Goa to learn some kind of art; some form of music (i think an extraordinarily large number are fascinated with the sitar). Be it a way to get away from the bland lifestyle of the west or way to start a new life, they are really interested in staying here for a while. They also know the ways of the land they are living in. They make sure they don’t leave their 15 year old daughters alone on the beach full of rowdy drunk men after dinner time, or that they don’t attend late night shows without arranging for transport.

The other type is the hippies. Everyone knows of Goa’s reputation as the haven of drug users and rave parties. These parties are often misunderstood for what they are not, but it is true, that it is a dangerous affair in all. These ear, nose (and god knows what else)-pierced people roam the beach strip on enfeild bullets and bikes. Most of them appear harmless to someone as gullible(giggle) as me, but frankly I know as much about them as I know about Goas nightlife. (which is to say I know nothing at all), so i’d better shut my mouth right here.

The third kind are the ones that roam the streets of panjim wearing shorts and cotton kurtas, looking not quite so comfortable in their Indian clothes, but willing to try and blend in, in order to observe Goa and its lifestyle more closely. To my imaginative (and modest :D ) brain, they are the journalists, they will probably go back home and publish a book or showcase a documentary on Goa and its culture.

The last kind are the tourists. The lost expressions show they have not done their homework. The revealing bikinis that they wear while walking on the busy(or not so busy after all) streets of our cities, show how negligent they are of the fact that they are standing out. Their bright red tans show they are here to enjoy to their utmost. These people don’t really care about being polite or clean or anything else, they are here to have a good time and go back to their land with tans to show off the tropical country that they visited.

To wind up, a few pointers:

  • Goa is and always will be the most peaceful and calm place that I have seen.
  • Tourists: (especially Indian) Do dive in and frolic in the water on your first few days here, then try sitting calmly by the beach and sipping coconut water.
  • Foreigners: Come here to find yourself, not some fantasy land.
  • Media: The things because of which you label Goa unsafe happen out on the streets in your metro cities too. It is unfair that they dont make headlines then.
  • Goa needs the tourists for revenue, the tourists need Goa to have the best time in their lives. It is symbiosis. Both sides are to blame for anything that goes wrong, and both will be affected equally.
  • To the culprits: Think before you cut off the hand that feeds you.
  • To the visitors: This is a place where you will get some of the most pleasant and hospitable people. It is a statistical fact that the tourists and visitors produce more garbage and human waste in Goa than the residents do. Th least you visitors can do is take care of yourself and this beautiful land around you.
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More of my beloved Goa

December 26, 2007

Why is it that this land fascinates me so much? I love Goa.

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Stupid Theory

December 2, 2007

My stupid theory on why Odd Semesters (1st, 3rd, 5th, 7th) are more difficult to answer than Even Semesters.

1) No one likes to get up early on a cozy wintry  morning (not to study the theory behind smith charts and bode plots and M and N circles at least) We answer our odd sems in December!!

2) Study holidays for Odd sems start exactly when Diwali holidays for the younger brats are going on. It is really hair-raising to study when the colony kids are busy building a Narkasur right below your window, or worse, they are burning it. (A Narkasur is a huge effigy made mainly of hay and stuffed with fire crackers  which is burnt with lots of celebration in the middle of the night to depict downfall of all evil)

3) For the last two years the IFFI in Goa (International Film Festival of India) coincides exactly ( with a tolerance of 2 days) with our exam dates. It is a nice change to see our beautiful city get even prettier, but its awful when they screen movies at the beach for the general public and you can hear every single word of the dialogues, sitting at your study table, not to mention the half an hour fireworks show that follows.

4) In comparison, the Even semester exams coincide with the beginning of the rainy season somewhere in June. I always have associated the beginning of rains with the beginning of the new academic year at school. The smell of the earth, the fresh leaves and the gusty winds remind me of the smell of new books, covering all note books with brown paper, long lines at the book stalls for new text books. Waiting to find out which new teachers are to teach us, and of course the new umbrellas/raincoats ( i have a record of losing my umbrella every single year..mum has been very patient with me, i am thankful). All that nostalgia only helps me study better.

5) With the Even sems, it is more a matter of maintaining good marks, rather than trying increasing your average percentage, which is the case in the Odd sems.

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A Different Sunday

October 16, 2007

Went out roaming this Sunday. Did some of the exploring my beloved goa that I had mentioned earlier. First we went to some old deserted forts, some which even the locals living there don’t know about.How can people stay next to monuments which are so involved in making history, and don’t even know about it? Well we went to some forts built by the Portuguese in th 1700’s, so that other conquerers, mainly the Dutch and the neighboring maratha and mughal emperors could not invade their territory. One thing that I learned about forts is that most of them have sloping ramps instead of steps. It makes the construction a lot more complicated, but the ramps are needed to haul the heavy machinery needed to make gun-powder and of course the cannons themselves up into the fort. We were lucky to have two Central Government Archaeologists with us, so we even had access to some areas restricted to normal tourists when we visited some of the more popular forts. Here are some pics that I took: click on the pictures to see them.

wall road in the woods cave

(L to R- A wall of the fort around which a banyan tree had spread itself; the kind of paths that we walked on; a cave that we found)

lily lighthouse agnishikha

(L to R- A lily that my father picked for me; view from the lighthouse on fort aguada; a friend holding up a flower called agnishikha. This flower’s petals turn a full 180 degrees when it’s completely open. Hence, you can see the pollen outside and the petals inside..he is holding it upside down to prove the point. The flower is used to induce labour pains during pregnancy. Here’s all the information about the flower that I could find)

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This is the most special part of the day’s adventures. Aguada in Portuguese means water reservoir. That’s exactly what was special about this fort apart from it’s prison cells and lighthouse. This underground water “tank” (so to say) has the capacity to store 23,76,000 gallons, thats is one crore and 6 laks litres of natural rain water. Seems like that the invading Portuguese knew more about the importance of natural rain water harvesting that us. The hole on top through which light is flooding in is one of the many ways the rain water flows into the tank.

All in all, it was a very different Sunday for me. :-)

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Miramar again

September 17, 2007

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Miramar

Boy do I love the land I live in!

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Guess!!

September 1, 2007

Hello people. I’m back before the 6th :-) But only to give you something to do. Can anyone tell me which place in Goa this is?? All my Goan friends, or those who have visited Goa can try. It’s beautiful isn’t it??

Well have fun guessing..I’ll answer if nobody gets it right. Its pretty easy if you’ve been there already. Others can simply enjoy looking at the photo and envying me for living in such a beautiful land. :-)

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More pics…

August 29, 2007

As i had promised earlier, here are more (and hopefully better) photos…..have put them as thumbnails because they were not all fitting on one page…links have been provided to view them better.

This is the Zuari river that i have to cross everyday on the way to college..notice the way the railings seem to go backward as i’m moving forward in a bus.

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Just another photo..

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Miramar. I love this beach..can’t stop taking pictures of it.

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The fields near my hose again…

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I’m reading this book.. really intriguing cover picture… You can expect a book review soon..

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I do NOT hate stray dogs..

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Okay thats it for now. Will be really busy for the coming few days. Don’t know if blogging will be regular..One for sure after the 6th of september..

Ciao till then :-)

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My lovely goa..

August 16, 2007

All pics have been taken by me..so bear with the amateurish photography….and all of them have been taken on my cell which had 0.3 mega-pixels…have a better cell now..so better pics are herewith promised

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mahalasa

our temple at night

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fields near my house

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miramar beach near my place

valpoi

wet roads in valpoi

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Living in GOAH!!!!

July 11, 2007

The quiet The sea

GOA!!! It’s simply wonderful. You would never find a place that is easier to fall in love with.
This place is so romantic. So peaceful, so laid back, the mood of the society is so kind and friendly :-)
My life is so much more beautiful than say that of my friends in the metros. A funny and very irrelevant thing occurred to me the other day, but it made me laugh all the same. If we ask my friends living in the metros how many people in their classroom have spectacles the answer would be at least 75 percent while in our classroom of 60 i can think of about only 8-10 people with specs….(go figure!!)

Yesterday went for a small drive in the car on the road next to the beach. Just for fun!!!On the spur of the moment!!! :-D
How many families can do that?!
And there we saw a group of people with two cars parked near the beach with music playing in one of the systems and some 3-4 couples were having a sort of private party where they were taking turns to dance to the music. That is so cute. Finding so much happiness in something so little.

I don’t have to write about the more obvious beauty of Goa like the warm beaches and amazing temples and churches. Tourists can see them too. But there are subtle things that you can notice only after actually staying here.

I sometimes feel I am much closer to “reality” and “realisation” than any of my counterparts in other places, because I am closer to nature, because I stop to sense the things happening around me, I “experience” nature much more . I value the peace i get when i get to go to the beach or do any such relaxing thing. And i have to thank this beautiful land for giving me all this :-)

The calm The beach

It is, of course, very ironic of me to say i’m better at “reality” etc when mumbai, pune, delhi are places that are as real as they can get. But u will know what i’m talking about only after spending more than half your (small but relevant) life in this place. Just going to college during the rains…it’s an everyday thing for me…the wonderful scenery that goes by still amazes me everyday. Sitting on the beach every day , looking at the waves come and go, experiencing the calm and still near the Monte church, watching sunsets from dona paula and eating “bhutta”, walking on the university road when it’s green..(all the mentioned places are not more than 5 kilometers from my home). And there is so much to explore. So many places that are away from lurking tourists, away from all the noise..SO many weekends spent finding such new places and just sitting in awe..surrounded by beauty..such things cannot be described in words…

All the other places i’ve been to in India are cool in their own credit: the malls, the fast life, the “hanging out”, the career opportunities, and ultimately maybe I might have to spend my life somewhere other than Goa, but there is nothing like the cool breezes, the warm sands and the peaceful nights right here in Goa!!!

so thank you goa!! :-)

Fishing Coconut Trees

All photographs courtesy my friend Akhil Khandeparkar http://www.flickr.com/photos/39849721@N00/