barefoot in bombay
Notice how using the same alphabets in the title make the title suddenly so much sexier. egs - sleepless in seattle, bookless in baghdad...
So that’s pretty much how I landed in Mumbai – barefoot. Incidentally, the renaming of Bombay to Mumbai has been quite a success. Calling it Mumbai comes naturally to the tongue. Maybe cos that was the real Indian name of this city, so it was already on the tongue of local people. Coming back the point, someone stole my as good as new Rs3600 running shoes from the train. That really hurt me. I mean this is simply the worst time for such a thing to happen to me. My back is literally to the wall. I don’t even know how I will pay next month’s rent, or for that matter how I will fund this trip to Mumbai, and then this goes and adds on to my woes. Makes me think that I am being sorely tested. Well, nothing to do but to face it head on.
Tried to get an FIR written for the shoes. One guy just dismissed me straight away – we don’t write FIRs for stolen shoes. Another said go there. Third said go to the police station outside the station. I mean how much running around can I do barefoot? Most people didn’t even notice that I was walking barefoot among them. I felt a bit funny to start with, but got used to it soon enough. Then I got on an auto to go to sandy’s home. The auto guy was a nice helpful chap – took me to a place for me to buy new sandals. Chatted away throughout the ride – his father had come here from Gujrat, and he settled here. He could even speak a smattering of English. Told me he preffered to drive an auto rather than do a business or a job. Said it was honest work – earn as much as you work. No credit. And more freedom.
Well, here are some observations about the city so far.
The Buzz: that is always the thing that I notice about Mumbai each time I come here. Sure delhi also has a lot of activity and hustle bustle, but there is just some kind of buzz, some kind of energy vibe that this city gives off. People working hard, and enjoying working hard. People out at the end of a hard day’s work. Out to enjoy, to have a good time, to enjoy the fruits of their labour. Mumbai works hard, and parties harder.
The street food: Mumbai has undoubtly the best street food of anyplace that I’ve visited till date. In most other places street food is food for the lower income category, for the manual labour, and the rickshaw puller etc etc. And they don’t seem to be very quality conscious, going by what is sold at such places. But in Mumbai the street food is equally for the quality conscious consumer. You get the healthiest of foods at amazing prices. I just had a kind of desi sundae for 15 bucks. Before that I had puchkas/golgappas filled with steaming hot boiled chana dipped in sweet and spicy water. Again the boiled chana makes it an almost oil free food snack – very healthy. Even the ubiquitious Mumbai snack – vada pao is so much healther than samosas or aloo tikki, which are the ubiquitious north Indian snacks. Other healthy snacks that are ubiquitious in Mumbai include grilled sandwitch (filled with vegetables), dosa-idli-vada (better than chole bhatture – the cheap meal option in delhi), and fruit juices. Most people here seem to love fruit juices, and you get pretty good juices start at Rs5 a glass – unimaginable in delhi.
But not to say that Mumbai rocks and delhi sucks. That would be too much of a generalization and possibly a Mumbai cliché. A lot of people in Mumbai seem to have this opinion. Delhi is uncomparable in green cover, parks, big wide roads – I guess space is a disadvantage the Mumbai has to live with. Maybe that is what makes it's people so feisty. The lack of natural resources like land etc. forced the city to compete with the one natural resource it did not lack – people. The people in Mumbai have the best work ethic that I have seen anywhere in the country. Right from the street vendors to the man at the metro ticket counter - everyone is serious about their work. Well, nothing is 100%, but in Mumbai the percentage is quite high.
Well, that’s it for day one. More later.
So that’s pretty much how I landed in Mumbai – barefoot. Incidentally, the renaming of Bombay to Mumbai has been quite a success. Calling it Mumbai comes naturally to the tongue. Maybe cos that was the real Indian name of this city, so it was already on the tongue of local people. Coming back the point, someone stole my as good as new Rs3600 running shoes from the train. That really hurt me. I mean this is simply the worst time for such a thing to happen to me. My back is literally to the wall. I don’t even know how I will pay next month’s rent, or for that matter how I will fund this trip to Mumbai, and then this goes and adds on to my woes. Makes me think that I am being sorely tested. Well, nothing to do but to face it head on.
Tried to get an FIR written for the shoes. One guy just dismissed me straight away – we don’t write FIRs for stolen shoes. Another said go there. Third said go to the police station outside the station. I mean how much running around can I do barefoot? Most people didn’t even notice that I was walking barefoot among them. I felt a bit funny to start with, but got used to it soon enough. Then I got on an auto to go to sandy’s home. The auto guy was a nice helpful chap – took me to a place for me to buy new sandals. Chatted away throughout the ride – his father had come here from Gujrat, and he settled here. He could even speak a smattering of English. Told me he preffered to drive an auto rather than do a business or a job. Said it was honest work – earn as much as you work. No credit. And more freedom.
Well, here are some observations about the city so far.
The Buzz: that is always the thing that I notice about Mumbai each time I come here. Sure delhi also has a lot of activity and hustle bustle, but there is just some kind of buzz, some kind of energy vibe that this city gives off. People working hard, and enjoying working hard. People out at the end of a hard day’s work. Out to enjoy, to have a good time, to enjoy the fruits of their labour. Mumbai works hard, and parties harder.
The street food: Mumbai has undoubtly the best street food of anyplace that I’ve visited till date. In most other places street food is food for the lower income category, for the manual labour, and the rickshaw puller etc etc. And they don’t seem to be very quality conscious, going by what is sold at such places. But in Mumbai the street food is equally for the quality conscious consumer. You get the healthiest of foods at amazing prices. I just had a kind of desi sundae for 15 bucks. Before that I had puchkas/golgappas filled with steaming hot boiled chana dipped in sweet and spicy water. Again the boiled chana makes it an almost oil free food snack – very healthy. Even the ubiquitious Mumbai snack – vada pao is so much healther than samosas or aloo tikki, which are the ubiquitious north Indian snacks. Other healthy snacks that are ubiquitious in Mumbai include grilled sandwitch (filled with vegetables), dosa-idli-vada (better than chole bhatture – the cheap meal option in delhi), and fruit juices. Most people here seem to love fruit juices, and you get pretty good juices start at Rs5 a glass – unimaginable in delhi.
But not to say that Mumbai rocks and delhi sucks. That would be too much of a generalization and possibly a Mumbai cliché. A lot of people in Mumbai seem to have this opinion. Delhi is uncomparable in green cover, parks, big wide roads – I guess space is a disadvantage the Mumbai has to live with. Maybe that is what makes it's people so feisty. The lack of natural resources like land etc. forced the city to compete with the one natural resource it did not lack – people. The people in Mumbai have the best work ethic that I have seen anywhere in the country. Right from the street vendors to the man at the metro ticket counter - everyone is serious about their work. Well, nothing is 100%, but in Mumbai the percentage is quite high.
Well, that’s it for day one. More later.