And here a stop, beyond the day to day the din, the shops, to find yourself. As I see India? Trying to make an adjective or even a few would be still too difficult, a puzzle that I start thinking I can never figure out.
Every day you're here, wherever it becomes a challenge, psychological and physical on many occasions, get rid of prejudice in all directions is difficult, and very conscious to come, much as you bring the lesson learned from home, there are chapters that will overcome and there are many times when squint is not enough, in which a smell or an image are able to make a dent, to stay inside forever.
Lying under the stars in the desert after a long conversation with Mula, our guide, I raised a lot of things, because here the trip goes beyond the landscape, is internal. India makes you dig in your entranyas, is capable of ensenyarte teeth or put on a red carpet to tour in a matter of minutes, and that the beginning is very difficult to carry. Mula
made me analyze my life because I feel lucky to have is something that this country takes care to remind you every day, but tonight, under that sky, I thought it had the much luckier than many people with so much money , immersed in work absorbers, the, who devotes his life to where it belongs, into the desert, to explore it and ensenyar, cooking fire a fire, barefoot, because you feel it more land so you come from, that we have learned to forget so easily in the realm of asphalt and the TV.
But this line of thoughts in my mind took a new turn, nothing in India is so simple, and as I had remembered that I could not decide to marry, or even that name would have their children, it is said that we a country full of contrasts, and it certainly is. Not only economic, which are obvious every day, poverty flood the corners, surrounded by dirt and filth, plunged into a spiral of no return, because money is not just the problem, also their mentality.
breeds dominate the social organization, giving them the best according to the good and the most horrible to the bad, and it is they themselves who are responsible to remember each other where they come from and where it may never arrive. And you're in the middle, as in the eye of the storm around you tightly, trying absorverte and it is very difficult to know how to approach. That senyora with 70 Anyos living on the street asks you, and ask you ninya, and you have to refuse many many times each day, I can assure you that is very hard. But the worst is not denied, is used to it.
Where is the barrier of our human condition? where is the limit in which crosses the insensitivity? I do not want plantearmelo, I'm afraid ...
But beyond all this, when you get your head out and see the mind clean, white, when everything comes to you as it is, pure in the eyes of the senyora, in games and ninya in the echo of the hundreds of namastes to answer every day, because one day someone in India can never be anything, and always willing to give you back your smile, thank you for the visit, to know and let know.
admirably
A society that develops in the most extreme conditions, almost always resting peacefully, and lives apart from the rest of the world, flying in blue Gods, mosques and churches, between today and Manyana, between life and death. So
adjectives to describe it is I will leave to others, I prefer to watch in silence as I like, and as always leave me speechless again.
And as always .... I want ...
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