Day 21 – 02Aug2012
I slept like a little baby at the five-star hotel, even with
the knowledge of lice. And my
roommates were kind enough not to kick me out. ;) Unfortunately, six other girls (eight total including
myself) discovered they had lice in Agra (none of them were my roommates
though). As soon as my head hit
the pillow…wow! And I woke up
feeling refreshed! I hadn’t felt
like that in a long time. By the
second week at Rising Star, my back was killing me from the stiff, five-inch
mattresses. The five-star hotel
was a welcome change. When we woke
up, we had a great breakfast. The
hotel had all the fixings: omelets, sausage, pancakes, cereal, pastries, and a
variety of Indian dishes. I’m a
lot more open to trying new food these days and actually kind of maybe liked a
few of them…kind of. ;)
We met in the lobby to head out for a day of adventure. I liked seeing Agra and Delhi via tour
guide. It was stress free
vacationing. Our first stop was
the Taj Mahal. I discovered that
the reason we could not just fly into Agra because it is a no-fly zone due to
the Taj Mahal. And likewise, we
had to leave our bus two miles away from it and be driven by an electric
vehicle the rest of the way. They
want to keep the pollution around the Taj Mahal to a minimal so the features of
it can be seen more clearly. When
we arrived, we were first met by the archway…and through the archway, was the
Taj Mahal…
I cannot accurately describe the view or the feeling I had
when I first laid eyes on it. It
simply does not look real. It is
as if someone has a giant green-screen and is digitally adding the perfectly
edited image. It I hadn’t
physically touched it, I wouldn’t believe it was real. Its beauty far surpasses any structure
I have ever seen. The Taj Mahal is
made 100% out of Indian white marble.
The inlay flowers and writing on the Taj Mahal are from semi-precious
stones that have been hand carved into the marble. The Taj Mahal is a mausoleum dedicated to an emperor’s
wife. We were able to take all of
the famous pictures there. Our
tour guide knew all the right places to take pictures; in fact, there is a
contest for our group going on about who took the best picture (if you’re
following this, please go “like” it on facebook – thanks!). You are not allowed to take pictures
once inside. The wife’s replica
tomb is directly in the middle of the under the large circle pillar that you
can see from the outside. The real
tomb is underground and the public is not permitted to see it. The emperor’s replica tomb is next to
his wife’s and is the only part of the structure that is not perfectly
symmetrically placed. The inside
of the large circular pillar is actually an octagon. The flower inlay is intricate and delicate. It took 22 years
to build the Taj Mahal.
Unbelievable…really.
Other tourists taking pictures of us... |
Once we were outside again, we took a lot more pictures, but
as usual, we had a serious following of locals. It was funny to have them take pictures of us when they were
there to see one of the wonders of the world. Didn’t quite make sense to me. It actually got quite annoying after awhile. Our tour guide told us it wasn’t “safe”
to take pictures with them (which they requested often). I only allowed one picture of me…although
many more were taken of me against my will. I felt…violated…violated by they eyes of Indian men.
We toured the other structures around the Taj Mahal, but
none came close to its beauty. Our
tour guide told us about all of the illusions the Taj Mahal has to offer, like
the coloring. Depending on the
colors in the sky (either by sun or moon), the marble will take on different
colors. It was overcast (but
unbelievable hot! Probably the
hottest day I experienced my entire time in India) the day I saw it, so it was
very purely white. The four
pillars at the four corners are also an illusion. They seem straight up and down, when in fact; they are
tilting towards the outside. This
ensures that all four can be seen at all times. Unreal…so beautiful and so majestic. I have seen one of the modern wonders
of the world. Pretty spectacular.
Knowing that I would probably never get back to see it
again, I didn’t really want to leave the Taj Mahal, but I had to. Our tour guide, Ramesh, took us to a
marble factory after that, but not just any marble factory; a marble factory
owned and operated by the descendents of the real marble workers that built the
Taj Mahal. We were able to watch
them as they constructed marble pieces with the same flower inlay that the Taj
Mahal has. I bought an awesome
elephant piece, my own little piece of the Taj Mahal. I did get in a little fight with one of the salesman
though…luckily Ramesh had my back and everything got sorted out.
The group was then taken to Agra Fort. I kind of wish they had taken us there
first because nothing can compare to the Taj Mahal, but the fort was still
awesome. And the coolest part
about it...you could see the Taj Mahal from its windows! The fort held the emperor after his son
imprisoned him for spending too much money on the Taj Mahal. Luckily, the emperor could see the Taj
Mahal from his prison. India has
such interesting history.
We were then taken to a store that made and sold real
Persian rugs. We were able to see
how they were made. It can take
two men up to six months to complete a rug. They were pretty expensive so I bought the smallest one I
could as a souvenir. We did some
more shopping and reputable places the tour guide knew about. I finally gave in and bought a
sari. It WAS almost my last day in
India, you know. And I probably
wouldn’t get another chance to shop…
We had a nice dinner feast at another really nice
hotel. They had the best vanilla
ice cream I’ve ever tasted. Geez…I
realize now how much I really enjoyed the food…the Indian food was interesting,
but good…and if it was any type or sort of American food, it was
delectable. After dinner he headed
back to the hotel. Again, I slept
like a baby. I was sad to check
out of that hotel
.
Day 21 – Complete
Firsts/Realizations/Things to Remember: It was Amy’s birthday today! She turned 26 at the Taj Mahal…it
doesn’t really get any better than that.
I don’t feel very exotic looking in the states, but I’m
exotic here. And that makes me
feel pretty special.
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