Mont Blanc
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Cochin, India
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Sunday, April 1, 2012
Colombo, Sri Lanka
My favorite moment of the day was an unexpected treat of a look into truly local culture. As we drove along a street, we started to pass teenage boys dressed in black and gold, waving matching banners and riding on top of trucks and cars. It was a local cricket team, creating excitement for an upcoming match, parading through the streets. As we passed by each group of guys, the waved and smiled enthusiastically at us, yelling for their team. Near the front of the procession there was even an elephant, draped in the team's colors. And at the very front were two boys with whips. They swung the long, dangerous leather ropes around, cracking them loudly on the street, demonstrating their extremely effective traditional way of clearing the street before them, to make way for the parade. Well, that's one way to do it!
After the tour, I ventured out with my friend Yuri, our petite, sweet and fearless Japanese hostess. She and I braved the streets near the port to find ourselves some food and experience the atmosphere walking around. We were so obviously out of place in the area that everyone was staring at us. But the Sri Lankan people are so friendly, once you smile at them their faces instantly light up and send it back to you, and immediately you become a fellow human being, instead of a white stranger. It is am amazing feeling when that tiny transormation happens. Yuri asked to take one fruit vendor's picture, and he was so thrilled he put on one of the most beautiful smiles I have ever seen, and proudly posed for it. Afterwards he inspected the result on the digital camera, then insisted we take another, and smiled even bigger for it. Yuri and I had a snack and mango juices (amazing and so cheap!!) At a very local cafe, and went to a street vendor for the Sri Lankan golden coconuts they serve as beverages. The vendor was kind enough to machete them open for us and gave us straws. Yum!
One more favorite moment of the day was two little girls standing on a box by a public phone, pretending to call someone and giggling. Oh and finally, while we were touring a museum in the morning, several Sri Lankan classes of young girls and boys were having a field trip there. When they saw us, they were so excited and leaped at the opportunity to speak English to us. Most of them only know two things: Hello, and "what's your name?" I was asked this half a dozen times. When I answered they were thrilled, and repeated my name back to me with huge grins. What a neat day!
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