Welcome to my blog!

The purpose of this blog is to share with you my upcoming internship in Mumbai (Bombay), India and the journey in preparation for it. It has so far been an interesting experience and I have not even started my trip yet.

Why the name? I will be in Mumbai during June and July, the beginning of the Monsoon season. Learning to wade through flooded streets and work with this natural phenonema is to me very similar to the learning experience I have had so far and am sure to face in India. Most of India's water supply falls during the Monsoon season. It is kind of a feast or famine on water. I found this analegous to India itself, a nation of extremes and it will be my challenge to learn to work with and within it. From what I have understood of India, this amazing nation will both pull on me like the raging flood waters and at the same time fascinate me like the tranquility of a steady stream.

I have the priviledge to travel with another student who has now also become a friend. She is as talented as she is kind and fun. Together we will set out to work with an inspirational company that is dedicated to empower women in deplorable situations, often in the slums of Bombay, to better their lives. The company works with small textiles producers and our task is to develop a plan to standardize the production process so they can deliver a more uniform end result.

Before I continue with this blog I want to take a moment and thank my family, friends and college. They have been very instrumental in making this trip possible and encouraging me as I am learning to have the two most important things in this journey: patience and endurance.

I hope my blog will entice you to consider traveling to India and help you with your preparations.

Let's start swimming!!

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Language lessons

Except for “thank you” and “hello” I do not speak any Hindi and I don’t think this would be an easy language to learn. Body language, however, is another story. Here are just some of the observations I have made.

Indians have a really interesting head movement that initially threw me off completely. The best way I can describe it is a bobble-head movement that resembles a shaking of the head but only the chin moves from side to side. Because it resembles our body language when we negate a statement, I took it initially as a “no” or disapproval which really didn’t match the context of the conversation or setting. Finally I noticed the difference between this head movement and a regular shaking of the head and realized it had to mean something different. It is an agreeing sign, not quite the same as a nodding of the head, but more an agreement to the conversations or context although I have also seem some use it identically to our nodding in agreement.

It has also been really interesting to watch the body language of actors and especially music videos. The plots are consistent: girl is very pretty and playfully independent, boy notices girl and tries with tricks to get her to dance. If girl is a good dancer, boy is even more interested and needs to keep her attention with even better dance movements.

The women in India are most definitely a text book example of hedonic power. Their power stems 100% from appearance and results in a type of bartering power. The prettier they are, the more powerful men they can attract and in this way influence their surroundings. Men possess a type of agonic power. I say type, because it is not always a power to acquire goods or power, but to perform tricks and seem popular, although some shows clearly hint towards a classic agonic power as well. “Seeming” is everything in India and the visual factors that result in “seeming powerful” at times make the interactions and behavior seem childish. But, the better tricks he can do, the prettier women he can attract which in return reflects well on him.

Another thing that really stands out is how everybody is desperate to stand out and be somebody. I guess with so many people, there is a huge scarcity on resources, including attention and status. This seems to result in a strong need to be the one who knows, the one who can, the one with the power. In order to seem this way, they are loud or pushy or resort to the, at times ridiculously obvious, tricks to appear to be the go-to-man.

This all is in such stark contrast to the overall belief that the greater good is more important that individual glory.

Much of the language is also mixed with words clearly rooted in English, but with a distinct pronunciation. I haven’t heard much of these English words from the women in the Maratha Colony, but more so from lower and middle class Mumbaians (is that even a word?). Especially in the stores, you will hear sprinkles of English throughout the conversations. From what I had read before leaving for India, was that English was spoken in many places throughout Mumbai, but was still clearly reserved for the luckier ones with an education. I was amazed, however, how many kids in the Maratha Colony spoke very good English. More contradictions.

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