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Some Things I've Learned in India

EVERYTHING IS SUBJECT TO CHANGE

Flip flops are acceptable apparel for any activity, from herding livestock to knocking down buildings, driving, cooking, showering

Crocs are the "heavy-duty expeditions work edition" of flip flops

Saris have a similar usefulness to flip flops, and the two are often paired

Paranthas are always the best choice for a balanced meal

If you see a white person, take a picture and stare

Bring toilet paper everywhere

Bring a journal or newspaper in case you forget toilet paper

When you hike, no need to bring stuff. Just make chai stops

Just have a chai

No matter how much chai you have, everyone makes it differently

There are always more objects that can be fit onto a road or in a space

The crazier you drive, the safer you are

Trains are good places for everything from people watching, sightseeing, meditating, to sampling delicious cuisine. And chai

Thirty minutes means two hours. Etc.

“India Time” is a baffling nonlinear anomaly in the time-space continuum

There is no way around Indian bureaucracy. Start early and keep on it

Just flush the toilet with a bucket

Just take a shower with a bucket

Just wash you clothes in a bucket

Getting honked at doesn’t mean someone’s mad at you

Somehow everything works

Centerfruit gum is basically the secondary Indian currency

Head movements are a secondary Indian language. Or maybe primary

There might be a cow in the road. Or a buffalo. Or a dog. Or a crippled human. Or a person selling coconuts. Or cell chargers or towels. Or a man peeing. Or a giant pile of excrement. Possibly human excrement.

No matter how bad you smell Delhi smells worse

Just because a restaurant has pictures of a particular food doesn’t mean they serve it, or serve it like that

There are smells bad enough to make you never want to inhale

There are smells good enough you’ll never want to stop inhaling

Moments you think will last a long time don’t. So take the picture, the walk, the rickshaw.

The word “diversity” never meant so much.

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