Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Lost and found

The autorikshaw's in Hyderabad/Secunderabad have been on strike for about 36 hours. Yesterday morning I took the bus entirely incident-free (I take the bus home, but hadn't yet taken it in the morning since I carpool in an autorikshaw with my roommate). So this morning I waited at the theoretical bus stop (which actually involves less of waiting at a bus stop, and more or waiting in a general area and trying to spot the right bus number then chasing it down as it comes to a moving stop, depending of the traffic) and hopped on several 250's, and each of them told me no, we are not going to Rail Niliyam. I didn't understand why, but finally got on one that said although they were not going there, they would go to Secunderabad. 'Oh good,' I thought, 'I know how to walk to work from Secunderabad bus station.'

So I get out at Secunderabad, and find I don't recognize anything... I walked around and headed in the direction I was pointed by several bus employees. I saw a bunch of vacant auto's lined up along a busy road, and then about 50 men on foot holding red signs, formed a huge circle at the large intersection, and began chanting. Moving away from the striking auto drivers' movement and traffic-blocking tactics, I walked some more and found myself at - Secunderabad railway station. I was nearly late for work, and so I asked an elderly gentleman where was Rail Niliyam? He said, "wait a few minutes and I'll drop you there." So we waited for his daughter and son-in-law to arrive on a train, then they drove me to my work neighborhood, and I arrived only 10 minutes late to work.


I also lost my wallet last weekend, or the change purse I was using as a wallet so as not to lose all my important cards, so I only lost a bunch of cash and my Debit card (I'd visited the ATM to get money the day before I lost it).

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I've had recurring dreams over the years of different travel travails (it's tough to say that 5 times fast), where the stations or destinations morph quickly from familiar to unknown and often bizzare places - often it involves the train or airplane getting lost enroute as well - where nothing is where it is expected or always was before... but I never lived one.
It sounds like you have.

none said...

HI Myla!

Uncle Rob here.

Your mom and Allen are visiting us in NY. We asked about you and they showed us your blog...Seems like your trip is a real experience. I have always said i learned way more by traveling the world than thru what is possible from reading a book. I didn't travel after college as some of my friends did. For me it was later. Anyway say in touch and great journey.

Love Uncle Rob

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