Monday, April 23, 2012

Holi Hai in pardes @ Stanford!

For a moment I just stood silent and looked around, and it felt so good. There were colors all around, people (mostly women) running and screaming, monster lookalikes eating, laughing and back-slapping; not to mention the blaring loudspeakers playing a mix of Hindi and English songs. I was happy to see people enjoying themselves, more so because almost a half of them were non-Indians.

Stanford celebrates Holi about a month after the actual event in India, and its called Asha Holi. Its a two day an annual event and is open to everyone, though students from Stanford do get a discount. The colors are organic (or so they say) and you don't pay for them separately; they are pretty good as they came off pretty easily with just a couple of showers later. 

The mad, mad, mad crowd...Sonia and me on the right!

Holi hai!
People were always willing to pose, when they took a break from putting colors on you :)
Some more mad dancing crowd!



I had Abhinav and Sonia with me (most of my other bay area friends attended the previous day), but keeping with the spirit of Holi (no one ever feels alone on Holi in India, as everyone plays withe everyone else) we were covered in colors the moment we entered the ground. We graciously returned the favor once we were also armed with our supplies of red, blues, pinks and greens. Sadly had no water guns, and could never take revenge on the tiny kids who sprayed water on everyone dry around.

Sonia and Abhinav :)
This dude is getting some attention!
He fell about four times befor he climbed his friend :)

Something about Holi and climbing friends :)

Did I make any friends? Haha...I did flirt with a few pretty women (that's quite an assumption as they all looked very blue or red) while dancing to some really catchy Indian numbers. M need not worry as no phone numbers were exchanged :) But of course I ended up being much better friends with Abhi and Sonia (though I almost spoiled the car seat when they dropped me back home)...

I didn't tale the risk of carrying my camera (who would?, but some actually did) and all of these are from Abhi's iphone (which I risked often during the day) :)

So anything missing? Oh yes...Alcohol!

Getting ready to attack!

Just a random crowd pic...

One of my fav pics...

Monday, April 16, 2012

Trekking at Point Lobos - why talk controversy here?

Sometimes the weirdest thoughts come to mind when you least expect them to. Saumitr mentioned during dinner last night that Britishers weren't as brutal in India as the Spanish were in the Americas. Our race wasn't exactly annihilated and culture wasn't killed as it was done over here. I felt really weird about it, kind of extremely sad about how the original inhabitants were wiped off and the new migrants completely took over. But why am I complaining, is that now how cultures and socialites grow and sustain? Something doesn't quite feel right, even though this happened a few hundred years ago...

Why am I writing this on my travel blog here? Just for the sake of unnecessary controversy? For me these are thoughts triggered by the travels as well as the people I meet. They mean something to me...of course I do not judge anyone based on these, my experiences so far have been pretty amazing. The thought lingers still...

The very cute Moss Landings Cafe

Another thought that bothered me last morning was the constant fight that the man has against nature for his own sustenance, primarily triggered by looking at planes spraying insecticides in the field on the way to Monterey/ Carmel. The thought lingers on and bother me still...we are fighting against nature to be able to live and on the other hand also fighting hard to maintain it. Something really fascinating about this dichotomy.


One of the most beautiful spots on the trail...
A happy seal :)
Views like this were plenty...and everywhere!
I loved these very small flowers, pretty much everywhere on open ground


Anyway the images here are from one of the most beautiful areas in California - Point Lobos. Its stunning beyond belief, its the perfect meeting ground for sea, land, mountains, forests...and sky. I can never thank enough Abhinav for the weekend trip.

Fascinated by the flora...some unbelievable colors
That's Abhinav risking his life for my shot :)
I really wish I could've gone into the water
The not-so-hidden Hidden Beach (too cold to even consider getting into water)

Monday, April 9, 2012

We all only drink and make merry when traveling in the train :)

Rocky Mountains
One of the first towns that we stopped, its a gateway to close by ski resorts

Sam looked unapproachable when I sat opposite her in the viewing car, though I was intrigued by her book and wanted to ask more questions about it. She shut me off by suggesting that she would give me the book if she finished before the Salt Lake City, unfortunately that never happened and I never got the book :)

More Rocky Mountains
The beautiful Colorado river

But we did started talking, especially after she told me about her fascination with the Trans Siberian Railway, something even I have dreamt of doing since my school days. Marcus joined in as well and we had some super fun conversations, He also had some beer which he shared with us, apart from all the stories about the super expensive ranch he worked for. Already a little happy with the beer, we realized we needed much more booze, and purchased a gallon and half of locally brewed beer from Glenwood Springs. We ran and managed to catch the again, and it was a sprint that was witnessed by many of our co-passengers as we realized later. Sarah and her kids joined us as well and we all played many rounds of Uno together, all the while discussing some real interesting things.

Sam's reflection
Marcus, Beer and me :)
Hmmm...I captured the same mountain in the onwards journey as well, beautiful nevertheless
It was late afternoon, and the sky was fantastic

Fairly drunk already when Marcus got down, we were joined by the extremely tanned ski instructor Carl from Australia, and with him around wine flowed :) He bought wine for everyone around, played music on his iPod, told us how much he hated the Salt Lake city. We kept drinking till Sam and Carl got off the train got off at Salt Lake City, and I kind of felt bad about them getting ff too soon. For a while I was tempted to get off with Carl for the big house party that he invited us to, and with the kind of spirits he had, any place would have been fun!

Some more fantastic sky...
The light is almost heavenly, almost sunset...
Hiding sun?
Hmmm...I went mad with the camera at time, while the rest happily played Uno :)

Scott the Germany born military man was already waiting with a bottle of red wine for me when I came back to the lounge coach (I am just amazed by the generosity of the co-passengers wrt alcohol in the train). Soon the super fun and already extremely drunk Maria and her mother came in laughing, and I joined them for some mid-night snack. I also had my first Avocado and loads of chocolates with them while Scott and Terence discussed philosophy.


Train in motion? (lame caption)
Carl with the lady from Reuters
Salt Lake city station
Maria's mom with all the food :)

It feels weird now to be sober, but I am enjoying the afternoon nevertheless. I just met the travel writer couple David and Kay, who travel around the country everywhere, visit the National Parks, stay over at different lodges and write about them. Its always amazing to meet fellow travelers, though I do not by any means travel as much as they do. Not to mention the high school kid Andy who had traveled all the way from Michigan to meet his girl in Roseville and the cards couple who taught me the game of Rummy, and I certainly had quite a bit of fun playing with them.

More stunning mountains...the beauty just never gets over
Things getting dry...before snow suddenly came and stayed for hours around us
Kay and David :)

The train is almost empty now, and its already tough to remember the people I met and the conversations we had. From the intense Republican vs Democratic debate last afternoon, to the late night highly charged discussion between Carl and the train conductor, I enjoyed it all. It was great to just talk about Obama and his healthcare reforms, and to know how the youth felt about the US economy, traveling, going to the college (which seems to be kind of low on priority for many), perceptions about India and so on. I always felt so welcome with everyone, young or old, republican or democrat, there never was any hint of discrimination at all. It never mattered that I was a non-white, non-American, asking such uncomfortable questions, drinking, flirting and just joking around with them.

Its just so amazing how one train trip helped me connect with so many Americans, as against the three months I spent in Palo Alto and Stanford. I am at a loss of words to express how I feel right now with my train trip coming to an end. I do hope to keep in touch with at least some of the people I met on the trip, these amazing people who made my journey so worthwhile...


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Just an update...I finally do exist on Facebook - Sid the Wanderer :)

Friday, April 6, 2012

Chronicles of a first-time skier

On the way to the Loveland resort
Now, who wouldn't want to ski in such beautiful snow!

Martina insisted that I wear the red pants she offered, but I eventually decided to wear Walter's beige skip pants. However, Martina's logic that red would be highly useful when search and rescue would look for me at the end of day did make think twice. But who wears red pants? It was only later that I realized red could also look cool while skiing and men wear it too.

Walter volunteered to be my guide and in return he got to develop an infinite capacity for empathy, restraint and self control, and some excellent shots of a lone man falling over and over and over again!



That's Martina, Walter and me (from R to L, and yeah its me laughing like a monkey)


So here are a few tips for adult first time skiers, based on my first impressions of this fantastic sport:
  • DO NOT be afraid to fall. Fall as many times as it takes to learn, and falling could be fun as well :)
  • LISTEN to your instructor, and make sure you understand how to slow down and stop before you go on the main slopes. And if everything else fails and you think you are moving too fast, just topple over and fall. I did it many a times and saved many lives :)
  • DO NOT be scared to upgrade to tougher terrains, that's the best way to learn. This would maybe add more falls to your kitty, and who really cares for that at the end of the day!

That's the summit, though the lodge on top isn't visible
The view down from the trolley

As I sat on the trolley that took me up to the top of the hill, I started questioning my intelligence. The slopes were huge, and I never saw those from down below, and a two mile slope started looking scary. I was already a little scared and the summit was not even visible. All I could see was snow and trees and a few people skiing at rather maddening speeds. I already knew my skill level wasn't ready to do this. However, once you are on the way up, the only way down is skiing all the way. Wow…

There were only two more people on top and they looked like pros. I asked for directions for the green route (blue is tougher and black should be avoided at all costs). The slope was a sheer drop and I knew I was in for some real rough times ahead. Maybe at this time I would have taken the trolley down if I had an option. I don't even remember the no of falls anymore, I skidded, rolled over, fell and did all sorts of fun stuff :) So many skiers came and helped me. Eventually I found the ski guards and they taught me some real cool tricks, I think even they realized that I need some more free skiing lessons to come down in one piece.

That point onwards it was fabulous, I finished the second half with just one fall. But the best thing was the relief on Walter and Martina's face when they saw me. They had already informed the guards about their missing friend :) However, all is well that ends well!



The parking, it seems there is usually much more snow at this time of the year
That's Martina skiing down
Walter and Martina :)

I had such a fantastic time in one full day of skiing, something I never quite expected when I planned this trip. Skiing was never ever a part of my bucket list, and now I think I am absolutely hooked to it. In the hindsight would I do the slopes for non-first timers again? Oh yes I would do it! Only because of the slightly mad act, I have much lesser fear of skiing. In my head I am already planning to take the next skiing trip, before all snow melts!

p.s. I hardly took any pictures here, most of it is Walter's hard work...

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Just an update...I finally do exist on Facebook - Sid the Wanderer :)

Monday, April 2, 2012

the sky above...wait and so much beautiful concrete!

Denver downtown from the red rocks
As per Walter this is one of the most dangerous streets in the city

Coming from San Francisco, Denver seems to be a much quieter place. It was Wednesday evening and we were strolling in the downtown Denver. For once, I was more interested in the structures around, more than the people on the road...

We had just walked through the art district in the city (near the Denver Art Museum which has been designed by Daniel Libeskind, which I guessed correctly looking at the building) and I was already happy looking at all the beautifully designed and unusual structures. The Capitol is also nice, but its like any other...

As Walter and Linda strolled in the area, I was running all around, and usually looking up into the sky, and the beautiful concrete and glass structures.

p.s. I also ended up buying an Indian cap with real raccoon tail, so much for being a pure vegetarian :)


Glass and reflections
I just clicked so many of these interesting compositions
More glass, concrete and some road
The triplet?
I love the lines, the compositional balance was great
Anyone noticed the moon?
The downtown in full glory, well not really...
More buildings :)
The dark, empty alley...setting for a crime movie :)

And this is the beautifully lit downtown
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