DELHI & THE FESTIVAL OF COLOURS

INDIA BLOG 03

Saturday March 7, 2015

“Namaste!” (hello) called our greeters at Delhi Airport as they hung a welcoming garland of orange marigolds around our necks. After an uneventful flight last night from Singapore, we made our way through wall-to-wall bodies and loaded ourselves onto the rather old coach that would be our transport for the next three days.

The ‘motorway’ that took us into this huge, sprawling city was crammed with blaring early evening traffic: cars ancient and modern, rusty trucks and multi-coloured buses, kids on bikes, fleet-footed pedestrians ducking and diving between the crawling, stop-start flow. White painted lines appeared randomly on the road surface, but nobody seemed to bother about lanes. In fact, an occasional motor-scooter would appear, weaving its way against the current in the opposite direction.

“There are three things you need when driving in Delhi,” said our handsome young escort. “Good brakes … good horn … and good luck!”

No, sorry, we weren’t lucky enough to book at the Best Exotic Marigold Hotel. Instead, rooms and beds had been prepared for us at Jaypee Vasant Continental – and off to sleep we went. But we were lucky enough to wake up this morning to a special day in India: the popular celebration of ‘Holi’ – or ‘Festival of Colours’.

02 Delhi Holi 00

This fun event (which marks the end of winter and the beginning of spring harvest) got its name from Lord Krishna (a reincarnation of Lord Vishnu) who liked to play pranks on village girls by drenching them in water and colours. People spend this public holiday smearing coloured powder all over each other’s faces, throwing coloured water at each other, and dancing under water-sprinklers. It’s the most fun-filled and boisterous of all Hindu festivals … a time for laughter and play, when people hug and greet each other, make-up and forgive each other.

So, for an hour or two today, as this photo-gallery reveals, we Kiwis joined in the madness!

YEEHAA!

PEOPLE NEWS: Our Mad Midlife Awards on this trip are DONKEYS (not ducks) – little, grey, lighting-up, hee-hawing, wonky donkeys. And two early winners have received theirs already:

  • Nola got the “Where’s a Bag-Boy When You Need One?” Award – for leaving her luggage beside the carousel at Singapore’s Changi Airport and walking off without it.
  • Brenda got the “Hard to Believe She’s Never Received an Award” Award – for never once receiving an award despite enjoying six different cruises and tours with Midlife Madness. Gotcha, Brenda!

TOMORROW: We explore the crowded narrow lanes and chaotic bazaars of Old Delhi – not on foot but by cycle-rickshaws. Hold onto your hats!

Yours bloggedly – JOHN

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About John Cooney

John Cooney and his wife Robyn have enjoyed more than their fair share of travel. They hesitate to call themselves ‘experts’ – but they’ve grabbed every chance that’s come their way to explore new countries, cultures and customs. They’ve had the privilege (both on their own and as the leaders of numerous successful group-tours) to sample many stunning destinations: Europe, the UK, Singapore, Vanuatu, the USA, Israel, Egypt, Africa, Dubai, China, Laos, Cambodia and Vietnam. And their recent (and most pleasant) memories are of the places ancient-and-modern that border the Mediterranean. John and Robyn are at-home in airports, hotels, cruise ships, and the like … and they know how to make the most of a unique travel opportunity. Travel, they reckon, is an all-five-senses experience – a chance to see, feel, smell, hear and taste the world. And they’ve done it often enough to know for sure: sightseeing with a group of laid-back Kiwis is DOUBLE the fun – lots of laughs, great company, and memories that last forever!

11 thoughts on “DELHI & THE FESTIVAL OF COLOURS

  1. Good to see Julie & Bruce Miller getting stuck in and enjoying the festival (both could do with a haircut though!!) Say hi from me – Wayne

  2. For Tevor W:
    If you ride an elephant and sneeze, remember to keep your mouth shut, if an ele treads on your teeth, you will be taking your curry through a straw. Cheers, Skinny Min

  3. Julie & Bruce – good to see you have ‘let your hair down’ and are in the spirit of things you old hippies you. Lynette

  4. For Mary B. Great to see your holiday has started with a bang! Face paint suits you!! Love from Ru and Bruce

  5. Hi Sherrol, you will know how it feels to be ‘left behind’! ! My choice I know, heand the right one, but doesn’t stop me wishing it was possible to be with you all – especially as I know so many on your trip, Mary, Sheryl, Nola, John, Julie, Bruce, Alison, Brenda, Maureen, Kevin, John, Helen, Brenda….. and possibly more!! Hey have a wonderful time y’all!! Is everybody happy? – – – – – -!!

  6. Good to see Julie and Bruce Miller letting their hair down. Should keep the look, it suits you! Have fun. From Judy and Mike.

  7. To Gail Smith You are looking as elegant as ever in the group photo. Tour sounds so interesting and fun! Take care Love Jane

  8. Julie &Bruce Miller great to see you are having such a fab time had a good laugh at your expense. Ann & George.

  9. Julie & Bruce Miller, you both are looking great. It looks like that you both have a lot of fun on your trip through India. Take care and njoy Patrick

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