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Week 3
Feb 26 2006
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Feb 26, Saturday, MSSRF
Not an interesting day diary-wise. I did my washing. My laundry from the
first week has never reappeared so I need to hang onto what I've got. I could
always get a new pair of trousers run up at the local tailors, but I'm not sure
that I want a label called "Gay Man Outfitters" (I kid you not) sticking out of
the back of my trousers. Then writing up more on a book chapter and checking the
references which is always tedious. Google Scholar has come into it's own here.
I have several reprints of articles which don't give the details of the journals
they came form . If you stick the title into Google scholar, it comes up with
the full reference. Very neat.
A few random notes on what I notice around me here.
- The sheer quantity of fabric around. Everyone wears miles of cloth. Saris
are over 5 meters long. Salwar chamise are long trousers, a long over dress
and a very long shawl. Men wear lungis or dhotis, great lengths of cloth
wrapped round like a sarong. More often than not, topped off by a turban. You
would think in a hot sticky climate you would want to wear as little as
possible. The women who move building materials on trays on their heads (and
even bricks, I've seen a young woman with 12 bricks balanced on top of her
head climbing over rubble on a building site) wear a sari, topped by a long
cardigan topped by a long shawl which is coiled on the top of the head to form
a base for the load.
- Sounds in the evening, if you can get away from the honking traffic.
People talking. Many people sit outside their houses in the dark and talk.
Squeaking of water pumps. Most of the medium quality houses have hand pumps in
a small front yard. Other houses use public pumps which are every 50 meters or
less along the side of the road, and you hear then pumping all the time.
During the day little children are made to stand under the spout while their
mothers and sisters wash them to the accompaniment of load squawks. Peeping of
frogs wherever there is dampness.
- Things to watch out for when walking in the dark. Potholes. Some of them
go straight down into the sewers below. Don't even think about it. Dogs. Dogs
sleeping everywhere, just curled up on the ground. People sleeping on the
ground, come to that. Bicycles. You can't hear them and in the dark you can't
see them. I've come closer to being hit by push bikes several times, far more
than by any motorised vehicle. Bats flying around in the dark, and some of
them are REALLY BIG.
On to Feb 27>>>
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