<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219</id><updated>2012-01-28T23:57:54.008-08:00</updated><category term='Safety'/><category term='Personal'/><category term='Help'/><category term='Saree'/><category term='Temple'/><category term='Walla'/><category term='Traffic'/><category term='Andhra Pradesh'/><category term='Kid'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Pondicherry'/><category term='Erasmus'/><category term='Manual work'/><category term='Before your stay'/><category term='Societal topic / Issue'/><category term='Expat'/><category term='ety'/><category term='Delhi'/><category term='Relationship'/><category term='Elephanta Island'/><category term='IIMB'/><category term='Travel in Northern India'/><category term='Friend'/><category term='Orissa'/><category term='Tamil Nadu'/><category term='Transportation'/><category term='Exchange student'/><category term='Donation'/><category term='Karnataka'/><category term='Mumbai'/><category term='Solvay Business School'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Sri Lanka'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Konark'/><category term='Weather'/><category term='Celebration'/><category term='TSC'/><category term='Travel in Southern India'/><category term='Goa'/><category term='Sport / Dance'/><category term='School'/><category term='Puri'/><category term='New Delhi'/><category term='Joke'/><category term='Kerala'/><category term='Uniform'/><category term='Squatting'/><category term='Belgium'/><category term='Student'/><category term='AIESEC'/><category term='North india'/><category term='Onam'/><category term='Advice'/><category term='Disease'/><category term='Blood'/><category term='Flowers'/><category term='Indiafreak'/><category term='Sea'/><category term='Monsoon'/><category term='Bangalore'/><category term='Teeth'/><category term='mysore'/><category term='During your stay'/><category term='Unusual / unexpected'/><category term='Campus'/><category term='Pictures'/><category term='Fashion'/><category term='Train station'/><category term='Company trip'/><category term='Fisherman'/><category term='Information'/><category term='Bike'/><category term='Blog'/><category term='Festival'/><category term='Issues'/><title type='text'>In love with India...</title><subtitle type='html'>My life as expat in Delhi, exchange student at IIM Bangalore, background artist in Hyderabad, and so much more! Mix of personal experiences, advices, travel information and pictures...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>163</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113066906010025850</id><published>2011-11-11T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T07:37:17.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Namaste!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My blog was initially written for my friends and relatives during my Exchange program / Erasmus in India. More than 200 posts later, this blog provides a mix of advices, information, pictures and personal experiences...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/welcome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My readership is a lot more diverse than expected. While I was counting on tourists, expatriates and exchange students willing to learn more about India, I was positively surprised by the amount of comments left on my blog by Indians/locals. In addition, this blog gave me the opportunity to join the &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/11/extracts-dear-elise-from-1-to-7.html"&gt;Belgian delegation&lt;/a&gt; in Bangalore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't hesitate to comment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113066906010025850?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113066906010025850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113066906010025850' title='132 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113066906010025850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113066906010025850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-blog.html' title='Namaste!'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>132</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-4471427984007998113</id><published>2007-06-17T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T07:40:59.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exchange student'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erasmus'/><title type='text'>One year in India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been in India for more than a year (four months in 2005 and the past eight months). Time for some retrospection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In December 2004, I had to choose my &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/to-any-solvay-student-interested-in.html"&gt;Erasmus&lt;/a&gt; (exchange student program) destination. I was quite interested in going to Asia even if I had never heard of any of the Asian universities mentioned on the list. The country definitely prevailed on the brandname. In order to decide on my destination, I sent a few emails to my seniors. I received prompt replies, some positive, some highly negative… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084615592576174546" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RpAu8SbqSdI/AAAAAAAAABc/h13FqWRn4C4/s320/Mumbaikod.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The night preceding the final decision, I dreamt of rats (the rat scene in Orwell’s 1984).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In August 2005, I was on my way to India. I spent four months at &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/search/label/IIMB"&gt;IIMB&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/bangalore-hyderabad-hyderabad-delhi.html"&gt;returned&lt;/a&gt; to my country to finish my studies and &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/on-my-way-back-to-india.html"&gt;went back&lt;/a&gt; to India in September 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indians frequently ask me how I like India. First of all, it is an absurd question as India is huge and diverse. Then, no country is good or bad. There are things which I like and others which I dislike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I had an incredible time in India and met wonderful people. It was an amazing learning experience including both positive and negative situations. Back in 2004, I would clearly take the same decision… The question is…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…Is it worth prolonging the experience as I still have so much to discover in other parts of the globe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-4471427984007998113?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/4471427984007998113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=4471427984007998113' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/4471427984007998113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/4471427984007998113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/05/one-year-in-india.html' title='One year in India'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RpAu8SbqSdI/AAAAAAAAABc/h13FqWRn4C4/s72-c/Mumbaikod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113943605998142008</id><published>2007-06-16T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T16:42:14.722-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disease'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>Malaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I only used my mosquito net a few times and quit taking Nivaquine/Paludrine two weeks after reaching India. While I don't have any symptoms, I could still be infected as the disease can lie dormant for months/years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Malaria is still a major health problem in India where 1,863,303 cases were reported in 2003. Risky areas are highlighted in red on the map below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eIXtQFWHjqw/TpR4ap-FTWI/AAAAAAAAADY/v72chZid30Q/s400/Malaria%2Bmap.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662283030849736034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fitfortravel.nhs.uk/destinations/asia-(east)/india/india-malaria-map.aspx"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Malaria can only be inoculated by the bite of a female anopheles mosquito. The parasites enter the host's bloodstream when bitten by an infected mosquito. The parasites multiply inside the red cells until they burst releasing large numbers of free parasites into the blood plasma causing the characteristic fever associated with the disease. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prevention&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.traveldoctor.co.uk/malaria.htm"&gt;ABCD rule&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;wareness of risk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;ite avoidance (insecticide-treated mosquito nets, insecticide sprays and repellent creams containing diethyl toluamide)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;hemoprophylaxis (preventive medicines)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;iagnosis made promptly with early treatment of an infected case&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Symptoms&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Atypical fever&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Headache, body ache, back ache, neck stiffness, joint pains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Vertigo, hallucinosis, delirium, altered sensorium&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Cough, breathlessness, chest pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Weakness, convulsions, coma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Vomiting, diarrhea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Jaundice, puffiness of lids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113943605998142008?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113943605998142008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113943605998142008' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113943605998142008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113943605998142008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/advice-malaria.html' title='Malaria'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eIXtQFWHjqw/TpR4ap-FTWI/AAAAAAAAADY/v72chZid30Q/s72-c/Malaria%2Bmap.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-3764271181810670098</id><published>2007-06-15T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T07:37:49.192-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belgium'/><title type='text'>Discover Belgium! A selection of famous Belgians and trivia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For a change, this post is not about India but about my home country, Belgium!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Of all the Gauls, the Belgae are the bravest." - Julius Caesar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Besides being brave, Belgians are welcoming, humble and they have a great, self-deprecating sense of humour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most people associate Belgium with its beers, chocolates, comics, high income tax, incomprehensible political structure and governmental problems. In fact, with a population of only 11 million people, Belgium has considerably influenced and promoted the arts, science, sport, peace, music, literature and industry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deep down, you probably remember a few things about Belgium... Diamond centre... Heart of Europe... Big Bang theory? Saxophone? Singing nun? Moon? If it doesn’t ring a bell, keep reading. Below are a few selected famous Belgians and trivia in bullet point format for an easy read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-33UJ8PpFrF8/TqsAH-g-mKI/AAAAAAAAAFc/mG9ljFKYTlo/s200/mercator%2Bprojection.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668624693016303778" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4d2XFKW_zE/TqsAvy_ou7I/AAAAAAAAAFo/yqIb26qfY7c/s200/Big%2BBang.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668625377118436274" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mercator Projection map (left) and Big Bang (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sciences / Medicine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-The priest and astronomer &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Georges_Lema%C3%AEtre"&gt;George Lemaitre&lt;/a&gt; proposed what became known as the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Big_Bang"&gt;Big Bang&lt;/a&gt; theory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-The cartographer &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gerardus_Mercator"&gt;Gerardus Mercator&lt;/a&gt; is remembered for the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mercator_projection"&gt;Mercator pr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mercator_projection"&gt;ojection&lt;/a&gt;, a world map that used straight lines to indicate latitude and longitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andreas_Vesalius"&gt;Andreas Vesalius&lt;/a&gt;, the founder of modern human anatomy, authored the first anatomical textbook that could pretend to scientific accuracy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Cailliau"&gt;Robert Cailliau&lt;/a&gt; is a computer scientist who, together with Sir Tim Berners-Lee, developed the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_Wide_Web"&gt;World Wide Web&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Janssen_Pharmaceutica"&gt;Janssen Pharmaceutica&lt;/a&gt; has developed and brought to the market over 70 new active substances. Five of its drugs, a record, have been included on the WHO List of Essential Medicines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Architecture&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Victor_Horta"&gt;Victor Horta&lt;/a&gt; initiated the architectural style of Art Nouveau in 1893 with his Hotel Tassel. Other famous Belgian representatives of Art Nouveau are Henry Van de Velde and Paul Hankar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yf9c98bd23Y/TqsGfSMWb9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/3dJJsnHZJOA/s1600/Victor%2BHorta.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yf9c98bd23Y/TqsGfSMWb9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/3dJJsnHZJOA/s200/Victor%2BHorta.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668631690505252818" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QmFCL4ogSIU/TqsGZWpFUII/AAAAAAAAAGk/A-TWtoI-neA/s200/Hotel%2BTassel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668631588620292226" style="cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Victor Horta (left) and Tassel building (right)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Painting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Belgians are credited with inventing oil painting in the 15th century.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The surrealist artist &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ren%C3%A9_Magritte"&gt;René Magritte&lt;/a&gt; is well known for a number of witty and thought-provoking images.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The painter and printmaker &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Ensor"&gt;James Ensor&lt;/a&gt; had an important influence on expressionism and surrealism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P8lypXIR3-8/TqsJqJkiEQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/V5DqHdHPs8w/s1600/Magritte%2B%25282%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P8lypXIR3-8/TqsJqJkiEQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/V5DqHdHPs8w/s200/Magritte%2B%25282%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668635175704203522" style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sCWFxSuXtsE/TqsJjuOEpdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/sf3JnRm-rKI/s200/James%2BEnsor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668635065283028434" style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Magritte (left) and James Ensor (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Comics / Graphic novels / &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Literature&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Belgium has more comic makers per square km than any other country in the world, even Japan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The comics artist &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Herg%C3%A9"&gt;Herge&lt;/a&gt; is the author of “&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Adventures_of_Tintin"&gt;The Adventures of Tintin&lt;/a&gt;” and "Quick and Flupke". Tintin is translated in more than 80 languages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The author &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Georges_Simenon"&gt;Georges Simenon&lt;/a&gt; wrote 200 novels including the "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jules_Maigret"&gt;Detective Maigret"&lt;/a&gt; serie. He is the third most translated French-speaking author.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Jc2lFRgEYY/TqsL-4zrQCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/VYM-rZn_CDg/s200/Tintin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668637731004825634" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7kdIWRQdXb8/TqsMCQLLwoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/WE6QLpUZ8mk/s1600/Simenon.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7kdIWRQdXb8/TqsMCQLLwoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/WE6QLpUZ8mk/s200/Simenon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668637788817048194" style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tintin (left) and Simenon (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Music&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Two of the world’s top 10 largest music festivals take place in Belgium: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rock_Werchter"&gt;Werchter&lt;/a&gt; and Pukkelpop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Belgium hosts the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Queen_Elisabeth_Music_Competition"&gt;Queen Elisabeth Music Competition&lt;/a&gt;, one of the most prestigious (and most difficult) classical music competitions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The musician Adolphe Sax is the inventor of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Adolphe_Sax"&gt;saxophone&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The singer and songwriter &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacques_Brel"&gt;Jacques Brel&lt;/a&gt; is recognised as a master of the modern chanson. English translations of his songs were recorded by many top performers in the United States, including Ray Charles and Frank Sinatra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The Jazz legend &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Toots_Thielemans"&gt;Toots Thielemans&lt;/a&gt; is known for his guitar and harmonica playing as well as his whistling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2784E4r-cxI/TqsNCP46yGI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gRLiId8BXOA/s1600/Adolphe%2Bsax.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2784E4r-cxI/TqsNCP46yGI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gRLiId8BXOA/s200/Adolphe%2Bsax.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668638888252065890" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FhgQ6anC4vA/TqsM9SCnyqI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7eLgvnWV-vE/s200/Brel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668638802930289314" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Adolphe Sax (left) and Brel (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sports&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The cyclist &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eddy_Merckx"&gt;Eddy Merckx&lt;/a&gt; won the Tour de France five times, 19 monuments of cycling and the world championship four times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The racing driver &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacky_Ickx"&gt;Jacky Ickx&lt;/a&gt; achieved 25 podium finishes in Formula One and six wins in the 24 hours of Le Mans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The tennis players &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kim_Clijsters"&gt;Kim Clijsters&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Justine_Henin"&gt;Justine Henin&lt;/a&gt; are former World No. 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The martial art expert &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jean-Claude_Van_Damme"&gt;Jean-Claude van Damme&lt;/a&gt; (aka The Muscles from Brussels) is best known for his action films.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZlaF-gLCvI/TqsD2gP6mQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/fvCGWq8otFI/s200/Eddy%2BMerckx.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668628790880409858" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tgnjeObwy0M/TqsD6nZ0poI/AAAAAAAAAGY/OalQNy-e_3A/s1600/Jacky%2BIckx.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tgnjeObwy0M/TqsD6nZ0poI/AAAAAAAAAGY/OalQNy-e_3A/s200/Jacky%2BIckx.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668628861520488066" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Eddy Merckx (left) and Jacky Ickx (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beers / Chocolate / Cuisine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Stylistically speaking, Belgium is the most diverse beer producing country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Formed by successive mergers and with over 200 beer brands, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anheuser-Busch_InBev"&gt;AB InBev&lt;/a&gt; is the world's largest global brewer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The praline as we know it today was invented by the Belgian Jean Neuhaus in 1912.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Fried potato strips, known as French fries, were invented by the Belgians. When American soldiers arrived in Belgium during WWI, they called Belgian fries "French" as it was the official language of the Belgian Army at that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Ironically, given Belgian food richness, The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Body_mass_index"&gt;Body Mass Index&lt;/a&gt; was developed by the Belgian &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Adolphe_Quetelet"&gt;Adolphe Quetelet&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0DoqLpa-jxE/TqsCIk1qUsI/AAAAAAAAAF0/uUtdbSHh2_8/s1600/belgian%2Bbeer.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0DoqLpa-jxE/TqsCIk1qUsI/AAAAAAAAAF0/uUtdbSHh2_8/s200/belgian%2Bbeer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668626902326858434" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPtL48t08ME/TqsCNTgFdQI/AAAAAAAAAGA/V31KgV6dxBM/s200/neuhaus%2Bpraline.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668626983572305154" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beer selection (left) and Neuhaus pralines (right)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Politics&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Brussels serves as capital of the European Union, hosting the major political institutions of the Union. NATO also has its main institutions in the city, along with many other international organisations and corporations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The politician &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul-Henri_Spaak"&gt;Paul Henri Spaak&lt;/a&gt; (aka Mr. Europe) played crucial political roles both nationally and internationally (first president of the UN General Assembly, founding father of the Benelux and the European Union, Chairman of the EEC, Secretary General of NATO).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The politician &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Herman_Van_Rompuy"&gt;Herman Van Rompuy&lt;/a&gt; was elected as the first full time President of the European Council.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6wEvLVpNbjw/TqsStOtKZuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/y34L3yEtgig/s1600/european" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6wEvLVpNbjw/TqsStOtKZuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/y34L3yEtgig/s200/european" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668645124226836194" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gp2LHm70R_Y/TqsSxGwDXyI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/U9bThHGHRH4/s200/Paul-Henri%2BSpaak.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668645190810951458" style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;European headquarters (left) and Paul Henri Spaak (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Economics&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;-70% of all diamonds in the world come from Antwerp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;-The sea port of Antwerp is the seventh largest in the world and second largest in Europe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;-Ranking 141st/80th in terms of area/population, Belgium is the world's 18th largest exporting country (2010) and the third largest trading partner of India in the European Union (2009).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-The economist and politician Camille Gutt served as the first Managing Director of the International Monetary Fund.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D3RThrZA9CU/TqsYZoYOyfI/AAAAAAAAAIc/v9oqL7nazg8/s1600/Antwerp.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D3RThrZA9CU/TqsYZoYOyfI/AAAAAAAAAIc/v9oqL7nazg8/s200/Antwerp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668651384590748146" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltJ0DkpqfDs/TqsYdnrrZPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/9dvmSRghtcA/s200/St%2BHubert.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668651453123355890" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Antwerp port (left) and Galeries St Hubert (right)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Precursor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Belgium was the first continental European country to undergo the Industrial Revolution, in the early 19th century. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-The first railway line outside the UK opened in Belgium in 1835.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Belgium is home to Europe’s oldest shopping arcades (Galeries St Hubert in Brussels, 1847), Europe’s first casino (La Redoute, 1763) and Europe's first modern health resort (Spa, 18th century). The term "spa" is actually the name of the small town where it was opened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Additional trivia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Ambiorix (Prince of the Eburones), Clovis (First King of France), Charles Martel (Founder of the Carolingian Dynasty), Charlemagne (Founder of the Holy Roman Empire), Charles Quint (Holy Roman Emperor) and Godfrey of Bouillon (Leader of the First Crusade) were all born in Belgium.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-The only man-made structures that can be seen from space are the Great Wall of China and the motorway system of Belgium (at night, due to the lights all along the motorway network). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-There are more castles per square mile in Belgium than anywhere else in the world. The Law Courts of Brussels is the world's largest court of justice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-The Circuit de Spa-Francorchamps is the longest and second oldest F1 Grand prix circuit still in use. Nemo33 is the world’s deepest swimming pool.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxV787r9ytY/TqsZIYyK9vI/AAAAAAAAAJA/M9f-XYYhT4g/s200/Charlemagne.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668652187858433778" style="cursor: pointer; width: 70px; height: 140px; " /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Byv2excBt8/TqsZDv3AGvI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GxnLUS_NrtM/s1600/Francorchamp.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Byv2excBt8/TqsZDv3AGvI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GxnLUS_NrtM/s200/Francorchamp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668652108153363186" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Charlemagne (left) and F1 Grand prix circuit (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Want more names? &lt;/b&gt;For more information, click on the links or pictures below to access Wikipedia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Comics&lt;/b&gt;: Peyo (“&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Smurfs"&gt;The Smurfs&lt;/a&gt;”), Willy Vandersteen (“&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spike_and_Suzy"&gt;Spike and Suzy&lt;/a&gt;”), Franquin (“&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spirou_et_Fantasio"&gt;Spirou &amp;amp; Fantasio&lt;/a&gt;”, “&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gaston_(comics)"&gt;Gaston Lagaffe”&lt;/a&gt;), Morris (“&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lucky_Luke"&gt;Lucky Luke&lt;/a&gt;”), Cauvin (“Les Tuniques Bleues”, “&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sammy_(comics)"&gt;Sammy&lt;/a&gt;”), Jean Van Hamme (“Thorgal”, “&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/XIII_(comic)"&gt;XIII&lt;/a&gt;”, “Largo Winch”)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Smurfs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/---fKN-SLCRg/TqtgFpAyR2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/OISUJGoc0Fw/s200/smurf" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668730206000662370" style="cursor: pointer; width: 60px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spirou_et_Fantasio"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7aBeiat_gw4/TqtgLHM_UyI/AAAAAAAAAJY/DFaT_Py5HbE/s200/spirou" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668730300004258594" style="cursor: pointer; width: 70px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/XIII_(comic)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CViGd94KunY/TqtsZsLEwgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/erpEqO3_kzM/s200/XIII.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668743744586039810" style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spike_and_Suzy"&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8adHztwoAlM/TqtsZYqaj-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/M5a4kW6zjQY/s200/Spike%2Band%2Bsuzy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668743739348783074" style="cursor: pointer; width: 40px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lucky_Luke"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3EM8wfEBzeA/TqtsZG3KfCI/AAAAAAAAAN4/08bF5FiWnlc/s200/Lucky%2BLuke.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668743734570417186" style="cursor: pointer; width: 60px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Painting&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rubens"&gt;Rubens&lt;/a&gt; (Baroque painter), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anthony_van_Dyck"&gt;Anthony van Dyck&lt;/a&gt; (Baroque artist)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacob_Jordaens"&gt;Jacob Jordaens&lt;/a&gt; (Baroque painter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rogier_van_der_Weyden"&gt;Rogier van der Weyden&lt;/a&gt; (Renaissance painter), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jan_van_Eyck"&gt;Jan van Eyck&lt;/a&gt; (Renaissance painter), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bernard_van_Orley"&gt;Bernard van Orley&lt;/a&gt; (Renaissance painter and draughtsman), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Th%C3%A9o_van_Rysselberghe"&gt;Théo van Rysselberghe&lt;/a&gt; (Neo-impressionist painter), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emile_Claus"&gt;Emile Claus&lt;/a&gt; (Luminist painter), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fernand_Khnopff"&gt;Fernand Khnopff&lt;/a&gt; (Symbolist painter), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/F%C3%A9licien_Rops"&gt;Félicien Rops&lt;/a&gt; (Artist and printmaker), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Luc_Tuymans"&gt;Luc Tuymans&lt;/a&gt; (Contemporary artist )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/F%C3%A9licien_Rops"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pP8rOfNavx4/TqthjBZ9jlI/AAAAAAAAAKI/7zi9iwD1jmo/s200/F%25C3%25A9licien%2BRops.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668731810276544082" style="cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emile_Claus"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UGr76UvD_Qc/TqthcpsewMI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/VkwqcfjyJG0/s200/Emile%2BClaus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668731700832551106" style="cursor: pointer; width: 48px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jan_van_Eyck"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uUuS7o8_Ezc/TqthV66vQPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/T-AbEwvu-Bc/s200/Jan%2BVan%2BEyck.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668731585196671218" style="cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anthony_van_Dyck"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UkfKNDTO2XU/TqthM4PIuoI/AAAAAAAAAJk/pLrv0nkXYjQ/s200/Anthony%2Bvan%2Bdyck.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668731429858097794" style="cursor: pointer; width: 86px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Th%C3%A9o_van_Rysselberghe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-poyk7EyKM70/TqttXi-ywOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/MW-lDOP_S3Y/s200/Theodoor%2BVan%2BRysselberghe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668744807270498530" style="cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sports&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Raymond_Ceulemans"&gt;Raymond Ceulemans&lt;/a&gt; (Billiard),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sven_Nys"&gt;Sven Nys&lt;/a&gt; (Cyclist), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Erik_De_Vlaeminck"&gt;Erik De Vlaeminck&lt;/a&gt; (Cyclist), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roger_De_Coster"&gt;Roger De Coster&lt;/a&gt; (Motocross racer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stefan_Everts"&gt;Stefan Everts&lt;/a&gt; (Motocross racer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thierry_Boutsen"&gt;Thierry Boutsen&lt;/a&gt; (Racing driver), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fran%C3%A7ois_Duval"&gt;François Duval&lt;/a&gt; (Rally driver), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/H%C3%A9l%C3%A8ne_Dutrieu"&gt;Helene Dutrieu&lt;/a&gt; (Cyclist, stunt driver, pioneer aviator), &lt;a href="http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ingrid_Berghmans"&gt;Ingrid Berghmans&lt;/a&gt; (Judoka), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gella_Vandecaveye"&gt;Gella Vandecaveye&lt;/a&gt; (Judoka), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul_Anspach"&gt;Paul Anspach&lt;/a&gt; (Epée and foil fencer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jean-Michel_Saive"&gt;Jean-Michel Saive&lt;/a&gt; (Table tennis player), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul_van_Himst"&gt;Paul van Himst&lt;/a&gt; (Football midfielder and manager), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Raymond_Goethals"&gt;Raymond Goethals&lt;/a&gt; (Football coach), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anne_Teresa_De_Keersmaeker"&gt;Anne Teresa De Keersmaeker&lt;/a&gt; (Contemporary dance choreographer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacques_Rogge"&gt;Jacques Rogge&lt;/a&gt; (President of the International Olympic Committee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Raymond_Ceulemans"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yJov9vM3zws/TqtjErQM0aI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6Q72YJqQbaU/s200/Raymond%2BCeulemans.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668733487957201314" style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sven_Nys"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rAyfDHj1Uow/TqtjRbJTqLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/LQ3emTqLeCI/s200/Sven%2BNys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668733706971621554" style="cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ingrid_Berghmans"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--o-XVVyHOsg/TqtjfDmzojI/AAAAAAAAALE/4yned6LjH0A/s200/Ingrid%2BBerghmans.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668733941171069490" style="cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stefan_Everts"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KtFAVQ_698/TqtjKx8AHWI/AAAAAAAAAKs/aDMfuczrQEw/s200/Stefan%2BEverts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668733592830745954" style="cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Raymond_Goethals"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FtV_R05Akm0/Tqtr-Vx4NKI/AAAAAAAAANs/Yy1oY8W6SpY/s200/Raymond%2BGoethals.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668743274718311586" style="cursor: pointer; width: 60px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sciences&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pierre_Deligne"&gt;Pierre Deligne&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;(Fields Medalist and Crafoord Prize winner/Weil conjectures), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jules_Bordet"&gt;Jules Bordet&lt;/a&gt; (Nobel Prize laureate/Immunologist), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christian_de_Duve"&gt;Christian de Duve&lt;/a&gt; (Nobel Prize laureate/cytology), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Albert_Claude"&gt;Albert Claude&lt;/a&gt; (Nobel Prize laureate/Cell fractionation), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Corneille_Heymans"&gt;Corneille Heymans&lt;/a&gt; (Nobel Prize laureate/Respiratory control), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ilya_Prigogine"&gt;Ilya Prigogine&lt;/a&gt; (Nobel Prize laureate/Dissipative structures), Zénobe Gramme (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gramme_machine"&gt;Gramme machine&lt;/a&gt;), Leo Baekeland (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bakelite"&gt;Bakelite&lt;/a&gt;), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ferdinand_Verbiest"&gt;Ferdinand Verbiest &lt;/a&gt;(First steam powered car), Vincent Rijmen &amp;amp; Joan Daemen (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rijndael"&gt;Advanced Encryption Standard&lt;/a&gt;), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jan_Baptist_van_Helmont"&gt;Jan Baptist van Helmont&lt;/a&gt; (Pneumatic chemistry), Paul Otlet (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Universal_Decimal_Classification"&gt;Universal Decimal Classification&lt;/a&gt;), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Abraham_Ortelius"&gt;Abraham_Ortelius&lt;/a&gt; (First modern atlas), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ingrid_Daubechies"&gt;Ingrid Daubechies&lt;/a&gt; (Wavelets), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Simon_Stevin"&gt;Simon Stevin&lt;/a&gt; (First general solution of the quadratic equation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Solvay_process"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c2TlG2MPbdE/TqtlCzAsmLI/AAAAAAAAALc/jGocSv0aA8E/s200/Solvay%2BProcess.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668735654703175858" style="cursor: pointer; width: 73px; height: 60px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pierre_Deligne"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wn6dcu-CoBA/Tqtrh9EVu_I/AAAAAAAAANk/-O1smph6UIA/s200/Pierre%2BDeligne.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668742787048520690" style="cursor: pointer; width: 60px; height: 60px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Simon_Stevin"&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VLGgU6JN-hc/TqtlDNBv41I/AAAAAAAAALo/ewxc8batrpA/s200/Stevin.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668735661686907730" style="cursor: pointer; width: 60px; height: 60px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ferdinand_Verbiest"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fHBbIjyDDWE/Tqtrhn74yWI/AAAAAAAAANU/oL6yooD_x3M/s200/Ferdinand%2BVerbiest.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668742781375924578" style="cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 60px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rijndael"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kI_o5IIkUI8/TqtkrPEB4BI/AAAAAAAAALQ/SRVHqrOoDJU/s200/AES.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668735249916485650" style="cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 60px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Writing&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maurice_Maeterlinck"&gt;Maurice Maeterlinck&lt;/a&gt; (Nobel Prize-winning playwright, poet and essayist), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Suzanne_Lilar"&gt;Suzanne Lilar&lt;/a&gt; (Essayist, playwriter and novelist), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marguerite_Yourcenar"&gt;Marguerite Yourcenar&lt;/a&gt; (Novelist and essayist), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hugo_Claus"&gt;Hugo Claus&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;(Author, novelist and poet),&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacob_van_Maerlant"&gt;Jacob van Maerlant&lt;/a&gt; (Medieval poet), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emile_Verhaeren"&gt;Emile Verhaeren&lt;/a&gt; (Poet), &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hendrik_Conscience"&gt;Hendrik Conscience&lt;/a&gt; (Writer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Am%C3%A9lie_Nothomb"&gt;Amélie Nothomb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;(Writer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Movies&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beno%C3%AEt_Poelvoorde"&gt;Benoît Poelvoorde&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;(Actor and comedian),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dardenne_brothers"&gt;Dardenne brothers&lt;/a&gt; (Filmmaking duo), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andr%C3%A9_Delvaux"&gt;André Delvaux&lt;/a&gt; (Film director), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chantal_Akerman"&gt;Chantal Akerman&lt;/a&gt; (Film director), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jaco_Van_Dormael"&gt;Jaco Van Dormael&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;(Film director and screenwriter), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacques_Feyder"&gt;Jacques Feyder&lt;/a&gt; (Screenwriter)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maurice_Maeterlinck"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ITXBQqeuPSw/TqtvV807cdI/AAAAAAAAAPY/o5_9vw40lZ0/s200/Maurice%2BMaeterlinck.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668746978871964114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 52px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Am%C3%A9lie_Nothomb"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S9lg--33TQI/TqtuO6K2MUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/jqrk0tAgbiE/s200/Amelie%2BNothomb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668745758387876162" style="cursor: pointer; width: 42px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beno%C3%AEt_Poelvoorde"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WiZrYfydQpg/TqtujQmzIEI/AAAAAAAAAPM/pEn6kfThVfw/s200/Man%2BBites%2BDog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668746108008079426" style="cursor: pointer; width: 47px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dardenne_brothers"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZIRWdu_PMA/TqtuPChYh0I/AAAAAAAAAPA/d8N7FNRNzz8/s200/Rosetta.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668745760629884738" style="cursor: pointer; width: 47px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jaco_Van_Dormael"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JTdYm_f4iXs/TqtuOytl5wI/AAAAAAAAAOw/jj8UIpOMmNE/s200/Le_Huitieme_Jour.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668745756386125570" style="cursor: pointer; width: 47px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Music&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/C%C3%A9sar_Franck"&gt;César Franck&lt;/a&gt; (Composer, pianist and organist), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ivan_Caryll"&gt;Ivan Caryll&lt;/a&gt; (Composer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guillaume_Dufay"&gt;Guillaume Dufay&lt;/a&gt; (Composer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Johannes_Ockeghem"&gt;Johannes Ockeghem&lt;/a&gt; (Composer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Orlande_de_Lassus"&gt;Orlande de Lassus&lt;/a&gt; (Composer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fran%C3%A7ois-Joseph_F%C3%A9tis"&gt;François-Joseph Fétis&lt;/a&gt; (Musicologist and composer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henri_Vieuxtemps"&gt;Henri Vieuxtemps&lt;/a&gt; (Composer and violoniste), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eug%C3%A8ne_Ysa%C3%BFe"&gt;Eugène Ysaÿe&lt;/a&gt; (Violonist, composer and conductor), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wim_Mertens"&gt;Wim Mertens&lt;/a&gt; (Composer and musician), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Django_Reinhardt"&gt;Django Reinhardt&lt;/a&gt; (Gypsy jazz guitarist and composer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fr%C3%A9d%C3%A9rique_Petrides"&gt;Frédérique Petrides&lt;/a&gt; (Conductor and violinist), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jos%C3%A9_van_Dam"&gt;José van Dam&lt;/a&gt; (Baritone), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Salvatore_Adamo"&gt;Adamo&lt;/a&gt; (Ballade singer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lara_Fabian"&gt;Lara Fabian&lt;/a&gt; (Pop singer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Plastic_Bertrand"&gt;Plastique Bertrand&lt;/a&gt; (Musician and presenter), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2_Unlimited"&gt;2 Unlimited&lt;/a&gt; (Eurodance), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Technotronic"&gt;Technotronic&lt;/a&gt; (Dance/House group), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hooverphonic"&gt;Hooverphonic&lt;/a&gt; (Rock/pop band), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zap_Mama"&gt;Zap Mama&lt;/a&gt; (World music), &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Singing_Nun"&gt;Singing Nun&lt;/a&gt; (Folk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eug%C3%A8ne_Ysa%C3%BFe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhUaG-GSywY/TqtoIOCgorI/AAAAAAAAANI/EO_JwXfVvc4/s200/Eugene%2BYsaye.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668739046392767154" style="cursor: pointer; width: 47px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/C%C3%A9sar_Franck"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X-4F_bIucrY/TqtoH3jyATI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4ybvCwnft_I/s200/Cesar%2BFranck.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668739040358302002" style="cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Django_Reinhardt"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWxXbX9gs6U/TqtoIG_OoqI/AAAAAAAAAM4/-xwsVa0h5wQ/s200/Django%2BReinhardt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668739044499956386" style="cursor: pointer; width: 65px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Salvatore_Adamo"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WSzdcWeA46Q/Tq3HkUlGbOI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/V4GbMIZe3AI/s200/Adamo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669406932742860002" style="cursor: pointer; width: 75px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lara_Fabian"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4NdjNhix7aA/TqtxZVYmOmI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Ta_TgfgVXWw/s200/Lara%2BFabian" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668749236026882658" style="text-align: justify; cursor: pointer; width: 70px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Social&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henri_La_Fontaine"&gt;Henri La Fontaine&lt;/a&gt; (Nobel Prize laureate/International arbitration), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dominique_Pire"&gt;Dominique Pire&lt;/a&gt; (Nobel Prize laureate/War refugee assistance), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Auguste Beernaert (Nobel Prize laureate/Court of Arbitration), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andr%C3%A9e_de_Jongh"&gt;Andrée de Jongh&lt;/a&gt; (War resistant), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Father_Damien"&gt;Father Damien&lt;/a&gt; (Saint Damien of Molokai)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Economics/Business/Companies&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Triffin%27s_dilemma"&gt;Robert Triffin&lt;/a&gt; (Economist), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C3%89tienne_Davignon"&gt;Étienne Davignon&lt;/a&gt; (Politician and businessman), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Albert_Fr%C3%A8re"&gt;Albert Frère&lt;/a&gt; (Businessman), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tractebel_Engineering"&gt;Tractebel Engineering&lt;/a&gt; (Power, nuclear), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Umicore"&gt;Umicore&lt;/a&gt; (Mining, smelting, manufacture), Solvay (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Solvay_process"&gt;Solvay Process&lt;/a&gt;, Pharmaceuticals), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Van_Hool"&gt;V&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Van_Hool"&gt;an Hool NV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; (Coach, buses), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Delhaize_Group"&gt;Delhaize Group&lt;/a&gt; (Food retailer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chimay_Brewery"&gt;Chimay Brewery&lt;/a&gt; (Trappist beer), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dupuis"&gt;Dupuis&lt;/a&gt; (Comics), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Society_for_Worldwide_Interbank_Financial_Telecommunication"&gt;SWIFT&lt;/a&gt; (Financial messaging network), Delvaux (Luxury leather goods), Gillet Vertigo (Sport car)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Umicore"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hjI_pWTNJ2w/TqtnniGhlBI/AAAAAAAAAMk/iL5nrfCltIQ/s200/Umicore.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668738484842632210" style="cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 60px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Albert_Fr%C3%A8re"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7NR48lo2nAo/Tqtl4CLpvAI/AAAAAAAAAL0/O9H5wwjSgt4/s200/Albert%2BFrere.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668736569308724226" style="cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 60px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Society_for_Worldwide_Interbank_Financial_Telecommunication"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8nLXw0VT7aE/Tqtl4fx6NZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/CVX9m41rtgE/s200/SWIFT.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668736577253815698" style="cursor: pointer; width: 60px; height: 60px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.gilletvertigo.com/en-index.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cKaAhgQ09hE/Tqtmggt8KWI/AAAAAAAAAMM/WOVf_aHeBEg/s200/Gillet%2BVertigo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668737264700369250" style="cursor: pointer; width: 60px; height: 60px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Van_Hool"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XJL8YLh_zSY/Tqtm7ia4kMI/AAAAAAAAAMY/UdpYMv_HMEA/s200/Vanhool.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668737729013780674" style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 60px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-3764271181810670098?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/3764271181810670098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=3764271181810670098' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/3764271181810670098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/3764271181810670098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/06/discover-belgium-short-selection-of.html' title='Discover Belgium! A selection of famous Belgians and trivia...'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-33UJ8PpFrF8/TqsAH-g-mKI/AAAAAAAAAFc/mG9ljFKYTlo/s72-c/mercator%2Bprojection.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-1104331209207590991</id><published>2007-06-15T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T17:37:01.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monsoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North india'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>Heat waves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As I come from a relatively cold country, Delhi's unexpected cold winter was perfectly manageable. By contrast, I had a tough time surviving during the hot season as my body was exposed to 46+ degrees. Heat waves are taken seriously in India and, on some occasions, I was recommended to stay inside as "&lt;i&gt;the heat could make you drop dead on the street&lt;/i&gt;". Unfortunately, due to the high temperatures, a cable melted in my street depriving me from electricity and hence from must-have fans… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Heat waves&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;According to the Red Cross, excessive heat has caused more deaths in recent years than all other weather events, including floods.  Young, old or overweight people are at the highest risk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Safety advices&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Drink plenty of water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Replace salt and minerals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Stay indoors as much as possible &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Limit exposure to the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Dress in lightweight, loose-fitting and light-coloured clothes that cover as much skin as possible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Avoid strenuous work during the hottest part of the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seasons in India&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While Indians traditionally note six seasons lasting about two months each (spring, summer, monsoon season, early autumn, late autumn and winter), the four official seasons are winter, summer, monsoon/rainy season and post-monsoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-1104331209207590991?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/1104331209207590991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=1104331209207590991' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/1104331209207590991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/1104331209207590991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/06/summer-is-over.html' title='Heat waves'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-6097297270949936238</id><published>2007-04-11T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T08:20:10.978-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Company trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TSC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Trek to Dodital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As part of my company's team building program, we experienced the beauty of the mountains during a 5-day trek to Dodital. At a height of 3024m, the Dodital lake is located in a forested bowl above Uttarkashi in Uttarakhand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The goals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stated goal: reaching Dodital carrying our backpacks&lt;br /&gt;Additional personal goal: climbing further to the summit or staying in Dodital for potential retrospection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The planning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1: 7h of jeep and 6km of uphill trekking&lt;br /&gt;Day 2: 16km of uphill trekking&lt;br /&gt;Day 3: 14km round trip to the summit or day in Dodital&lt;br /&gt;Day 4: 14km of downhill trekking&lt;br /&gt;Day 5: 8km of downhill trekking and 7h of jeep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me (after all, it is my blog!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a thin always-hungry chainsmoker who had to quit sport/basketball long ago on doctor request due to weak back and knees. I was not worried about the absence of muscles on my body but knowing that we would have to carry our bags was more of concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it my first trek? Well, yes and no. Yes, it was my first mountain backpacked trek. No, I had taken part in a two-week trek a few years ago. Carrying our bags was not requested but unfortunately, I had stuck my back so badly after a week that I had to be emergently repatriated to my country (GESA assistance provides amazingly good services!). Since then, I tried to muscle my back to avoid such experience. I was confident I wouldn’t get stuck any more but also knew that I would go through some bad times during the trek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The team&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were a team of highly motivated and goal-oriented &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/02/smart-cube.html"&gt;TSC&lt;/a&gt; employees. Aged between 21 and 30, we had enough cumulated energy to all reach Dodital despite some individual known/unknown physical weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While carrying the bag was probably going to be tougher for the girls due to generally less muscular bodies, climbing to the snow-covered top would be more challenging to the guys as their body weights would bring them down deeper in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The preparation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the feedbacks from the people who went to Dodital the previous year, we also met the guy in charge of the trek. The message was clear: be mentally prepared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentally prepared? I’m still not sure of what they meant. Of course, I knew I would make it. What was I supposed to do? Standing in front of my mirror and trying the Couet method?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My preparation was short and not psychologically-oriented at all. This damn bag had to be as light as possible and I went as far as to cut my soap in two pieces and to take my smallest underwear’s. The result: a bag weighting no more than 6-7kgs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The trip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite a tire puncture on the way to the station, we caught the train to Hardwar on Thursday evening. The next day was going to be hard on my stomach. 7 hours in the jeep and only one stop on the side of the road for me later, we reached the starting point of the trek. The journey had finally started… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059074504955995554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RjVxdUgjJaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/chY_pyq0NEA/s320/DSC04564.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first 6km of the trek were challenging. We had to get used to the bag and to the uneven path covered by rolling stones. I had decided to walk at my own pace and to minimize the number of breaks I would take in order to avoid wasting energy. It turned out to be the best strategy as re-starting after a break was particularly killing. In addition, it quickly appeared that my pace was faster than the group one. Hence I could fully enjoy trekking which, for me, should be a solitary activity. The view was majestic. I loved the silence and the loneliness of the mountain. Both are almost impossible to obtain in Delhi and it felt wonderful to rediscover them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next few days were going to be fully relaxing, spending the day on the mountain paths and the nights in tents. The food was regularly served and despite being lost somewhere in the nature, the meal quality was highly appreciable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached Dodital on the second day in the evening. The next two nights were going to be tough as the weather was extremely cold. I hardly slept, managing to rest my body for an hour or two. Strangely, despite being deprived of sleep, I felt energetic during the days. The lack of cigarettes, the absence of urban stress and the revitalizing fresh air were a perfect combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the first night spent in Dodital, many of us had nightmares which were, according to our guide, a side effect of the cleansing process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third day, most of us tried to climb to the summit. The snow had fully covered the ground and made the ascension slippery. Despite this constraint, the climbing seemed relatively easy. Sliding on our butts to go downhill was highly enjoyable. Back in my childhood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trekking downhill was physically more exhausting. While muscle pains go away quite quickly, joint pains keep increasing. My back had started hurting on day one but the pain at the knee and ankle levels luckily only appeared on the fourth day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As expected we reached our ending (and starting) point on the fifth day and went back to Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059468104348935602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RjbXb0gjJbI/AAAAAAAAABE/gM-74-KPx0c/s320/DSC01388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My feedback&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVED TREKKING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But truly I was disappointed at some point. On the first day, after a kilometer of trekking, five bags were down. I was really surprised and couldn’t understand it given the quality of our group. In my mind, we would all meet the stated goal or at least all try to go for it. I accept failure but only when the necessary amount of efforts had been beforehand targeted to reach the goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I am an optimist person by nature, I keep in mind the fact that we all achieved something during the training. We were all at some point hero:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chronologically)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Someone decided to go back to Dodital and tried to reach the summit&lt;br /&gt;… and did so despite a fear of heights.&lt;br /&gt;-Someone tried to carry her bag a second time despite a frail morphology&lt;br /&gt;… and came back to Delhi with two toenails missing.&lt;br /&gt;-Someone decided not to follow the mass by staying in Dodital&lt;br /&gt;… and perfectly adopted the trekker look.&lt;br /&gt;-Someone desperately fought with the slippery snow on the way to the summit&lt;br /&gt;… and almost had to have one of his fingers amputated.&lt;br /&gt;-Someone made it to the summit despite knee problems&lt;br /&gt;… and saved my life by offering me the last piece of her chocolate (Hypoglycemia on the way up).&lt;br /&gt;-Someone made it to the top&lt;br /&gt;… and survived the presence of ghosts around the night camps.&lt;br /&gt;-Someone made it to the summit despite belly cramps&lt;br /&gt;… and survived miles away from the first beauty salon.&lt;br /&gt;-Someone picked up garbages while walking on his first day to clean up the mountain a bit&lt;br /&gt;… and fell from a cliff.&lt;br /&gt;-Someone made his way alone to the summit&lt;br /&gt;… and did so despite kilos of (photo)rolls in his bag and an addiction for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;-Someone proved his team spirit and kept encouraging others&lt;br /&gt;-Someone perfectly coordinated the TSC group&lt;br /&gt;… and both desperately dug into the snow to get one of their shoes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my side, I got the confirmation of a strong will power and I learned to smoke bidi’s!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-6097297270949936238?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/6097297270949936238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=6097297270949936238' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/6097297270949936238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/6097297270949936238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/04/dodital.html' title='Trek to Dodital'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RjVxdUgjJaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/chY_pyq0NEA/s72-c/DSC04564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-8660306559507507541</id><published>2007-03-04T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T08:14:45.375-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Delhi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIESEC'/><title type='text'>Holi, the festival of colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Holi is is an annual and popular Hindu spring festival. It takes place over two days in the later part of February or early March. On the first day, a bonfire is lit at night to signify burning Holika. On the second day, known as Dhulandi, people go around until afternoon throwing colored powder and water at each other. A special drink called thandai is prepared, sometimes containing &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/advice-drugs.html"&gt;bhang&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039421047489370034" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/Re-eviE7F7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp2q6Rbws_U/s320/Hol.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://pages.cthome.net/india2/"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to throw some colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/on-my-way-back-to-india.html"&gt;AIESEC&lt;/a&gt; trainees were to celebrate Holi together. But before that, I had to safely reach the meeting point. My mobile carefully wrapped into a small plastic bag, I left my place at around 11am wearing my oldest clothes. As my flat is in a really narrow street, the first challenge was to get out of it without being hit by the water thrown from the numerous balconies. Unsuccessful. Completely wet, I finally found a rickshaw to bring me to Lajpat Nagar. On the way, I had to get out of the auto to buy some colors and some festive kids took the opportunity to throw me some green powder. The game had started ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late (as usual), we finally left the traineehouse in Lajpat Nagar. The &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/01/delhi.html"&gt;Delhi&lt;/a&gt; AIESEC members who had (as usual) organized the party didn’t know (as usual) the way. Packed in three jeeps, we drove north for about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place was great. The house was of normal size but the garden was huge and really appropriate to play Holi. When we reached the property, dozens of colored kids were already chasing each others. We spend the whole afternoon throwing colors and water, dancing, drinking and playing soccer. Lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming back by metro and &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-autorikshaw.html"&gt;rickshaw&lt;/a&gt;, I reached my place at around 10pm. The second part of the game was about to start and, trust me, it was really less enjoyable. I had put some oil in my hair to protect them from the paintings but hadn’t covered my face and body with it. Two hours in the bathroom later, I finally emerged almost clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-8660306559507507541?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/8660306559507507541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=8660306559507507541' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/8660306559507507541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/8660306559507507541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/03/holi-festival-of-colors.html' title='Holi, the festival of colors'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/Re-eviE7F7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qp2q6Rbws_U/s72-c/Hol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-117221949500013671</id><published>2007-02-15T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:40:21.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Delhi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TSC'/><title type='text'>The Smart Cube</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;With offices in the US, UK and India, The Smart Cube (TSC) is a small and dynamic company specialized in market research. The Delhi office is located in Kalkaji where over 80 people work enthusiastically to bring the best to their foreign clients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been working there for the past six weeks and so far my &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/on-my-way-back-to-india.html"&gt;internship&lt;/a&gt; has been enjoyable: a young and self-motivated staff, diverse projects, a pleasant work atmosphere and a flexible schedule as long as the deadlines are met. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;TSC is extremely well organized, especially compared with many Indian firms. Hence, no time wasted being idle and high productivity is encouraged. Employee-oriented, the company takes great care of its people from medical coverage to free dinner and transportation for those of us staying late at night. In addition, TSC has decided to focus on creating a pool of highly talented and flexible team players and invests tremendously in training and company weekends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;20 of us joined TSC over the past 50 days linked to a high turnover in the industry and the need of a growing company for more employees. People work hard and smart. A seasonality effect? The fiscal year will end soon and, hence, the pressure for fat bonuses is higher ;o) Let’s wait and see… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041740074528413442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/Rffb4rAeFwI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wB27X4NIH4s/s320/DSC00397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At a company party&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044385277356669378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RgFBrvcN-cI/AAAAAAAAAAs/eVAU-mynCKQ/s320/P1030669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... and at a company training weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-117221949500013671?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/117221949500013671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=117221949500013671' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/117221949500013671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/117221949500013671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/02/smart-cube.html' title='The Smart Cube'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/Rffb4rAeFwI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wB27X4NIH4s/s72-c/DSC00397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-5811315179597371919</id><published>2007-02-09T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T17:56:24.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delhi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Parents discovering India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Friday night, the bell rang… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My parents had just arrived in &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/01/delhi.html"&gt;Delhi&lt;/a&gt; and we were going to spend the next three days together. Lost, they had reached my place later than expected. They dropped their bags which I quickly opened to extract highly expected kilos of Belgian chocolate. It was already 2am and they were exhausted by their Belgium-Italy-India journey. It had been a long day… Time to sleep! They went to bed trying not to pay attention to the inevitable cockroaches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next day, after a quick (brave!) wash with cold water, we left the flat to explore the city. Then only, they fully realized that they were in India: the cows, the small shops, the language, the colourful clothes, the smells, the &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/advice-beggars.html"&gt;beggars&lt;/a&gt;, the badly maintained streets, the stares, the crowd…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The rain had started falling when we reached Connaught Place and the place seemed deserted. Disappointed, we roamed around, having food here and there and finishing the day at Dilly Haat. We didn’t do much on our first day. Let’s call it the ‘adjustment period’.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041741079550760722" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RffczLAeFxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/SsyamgxPH80/s320/IMGP3859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next day, as we had a driver, we circulated faster and more efficiently in the city. In the morning, we went to the Parliament, the President Palace, India Gate and Gandhi Park. After having lunch in Chandi Chowk, we visited the Red Fort, a bird hospital (totally unintentional) and a Mosque. On the way back to Alak Nanda, we also stopped at the Lotus Temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All in all, it was a great day. The monuments were incontestably beautiful but honestly I lost my interest for tourist attractions. Being alone in a temple, enjoying the silence, would be more appealing to me than being crushed by hordes of tourists, Indian and non Indian, in a must-see place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Regarding my parents, I usually have a semi-distant relationship with them. I have been living on my own for so long that the family tights have loosened a bit. But I really enjoyed my weekend with them. They came to India to visit it but also to understand my life in/love for the country. In addition, they were supposed to meet Vikas but his placement requirements made it impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In short, I’m glad they came and I was proud of seeing them adapting so fast to the country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There were only two minor problems:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1) How to convince my mom not to smoke in public while I am a smoker myself? It really disturbed me to see her smoking outside. Female smokers are badly perceived in India. While it is slowly changing in the new generation, I never saw a smoking Indian woman/adult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2) How to tell my dad that it was not really appropriate to take pictures in my neighbourhood? My place is located in a low-income area far from all the tourist places. I never saw a foreigner nearby in a one-mile radius. Hence, we obviously didn’t need a camera to attract more attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My parents are now travelling in North India for 20 days. Among others, they will visit Jaipur, Agra, Benares and some small villages. They should be back in Delhi around the 1st of March. According to the last sms news, the Delhi belly made one more victim ;o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-5811315179597371919?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/5811315179597371919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=5811315179597371919' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/5811315179597371919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/5811315179597371919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/02/parents-discovering-india.html' title='Parents discovering India'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RffczLAeFxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/SsyamgxPH80/s72-c/IMGP3859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-117221996162389930</id><published>2007-01-26T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T06:54:22.060-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Vikas in Delhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our international relationship had already forced us to live apart. This time, he was the one doing the journey. Coming to Delhi as my "husband" to avoid problems with my flat owner... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We hadn’t seen each others for a month and the context was going to be different as we would have to survive a "grown-up" routine: work and no more hostel facilities (including the life saving 24/7 food service!).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Inevitably, some sources of disagreement appeared regarding:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-the amount of spices in the food. Non spicy doesn’t mean plain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-my need for a few moments of solitude. Colleagues in the office, crowd on the way and a &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-bullshiter.html"&gt;Vikas&lt;/a&gt; eagerly waiting for me in the flat. When do I breathe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-the sharing of household tasks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our relationship had survived the distance, the disapprobation and the peer pressure. We were not going to let some small problems put us down. Compromises can always be found but only if you open your mouth and speak your heart out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During his 12-day stay, we also managed to meet part of his family. I had received orders: no touching, no kissing and no mention of us living in the same flat! We had lunch with mamaji, mamiji, baya and the likes. Eight people looking at me with curiosity. Me focusing intensely on my food to avoid a conversation in Hindi. I loved seeing Vikas talking to mamiji. I had no idea what they were saying but the cherished relationship was apparent. All in all, they were really nice (mamiji even said that she would approve our marriage) but I felt slightly out of place because of the linguistic barrier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time was flying… Then he left…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaan, mera pagal ashique, mon poussin ;o), see you on the 14th of March!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Indians have a term for every type of family relation you can imagine. A short guide &lt;a href="http://en.wikibooks.org/wiki/Hindi/Family_relations"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-117221996162389930?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/117221996162389930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=117221996162389930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/117221996162389930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/117221996162389930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/01/vikas-in-delhi.html' title='Vikas in Delhi'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-117222043923848582</id><published>2007-01-14T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:40:51.873-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Delhi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expat'/><title type='text'>Hunting for a flat in Delhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;As my &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/on-my-way-back-to-india.html"&gt;internship&lt;/a&gt; will last 36 weeks, it makes sense for me to have my own little place. I’m a social person but after five years spent in hostels, I didn’t feel like staying in a traineehouse for my entire stay in Delhi. What’s more my traineehouse in Lajpat Nagar was over-crowded and, hence, a mattress had to be added for me in the living room. Not exactly my definition of privacy and &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-bullshiter.html"&gt;Vikas&lt;/a&gt; was going to spend a few months with me in Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I roamed around in selected areas with one of Vikas’s &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/advice-hindi.html"&gt;Hindi&lt;/a&gt;-speaker friends, asking for vacant flats. Most owners don’t speak English and the “makhan milega” I tried to mumble didn’t help much. We finally found a place in Kalkaji, 15 minutes away from my &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/02/smart-cube.html"&gt;office&lt;/a&gt;. The owner, a nice old gentleman who spent part of his life abroad, had perfect English. I lowered the rent, backed by my friend. In addition to the low table, the two couches, the two corner tables and the cot which were already in the flat, I bought a mattress, a gas stove and various kitchen utensils. I still need to get a closet and a fridge and I’ll be all set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place is small but as I’ll spend most of my time in office, I don’t need anything bigger. The dirtiness was more of a problem. 15 hours of hard cleaning later, the sticky yellowish/brownish walls appeared to be blue in the bathroom and white in the kitchen. The main unsolved difficulty is linked to power cuts. Just for fun, try putting make-up in the darkness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NB: Agents usually ask for a one-month rent as commission (15 days when the rent is higher than Rs 8000).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-117222043923848582?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/117222043923848582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=117222043923848582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/117222043923848582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/117222043923848582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/01/hunting-for-flat.html' title='Hunting for a flat in Delhi'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-117222134088985616</id><published>2007-01-07T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T19:17:00.054-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delhi'/><title type='text'>Delhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While Delhi will be extremely hot in the summer season, it is quite cold in winter. Coming from &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/indian-silicon-valley.html"&gt;Bangalore&lt;/a&gt;, I have pretty much no warm clothes and urgently need to go shopping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first impressions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I didn’t engage in the usual tourist activities, I can’t comment on the beauty of the Red Fort or on the loveliness of Connaught place. My knowledge of the city comes from my daily life while commuting, &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/02/smart-cube.html"&gt;working&lt;/a&gt;, and going out at night or on the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.urbancollective.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/011_india_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Source&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Compared to Bangalore, Delhi is bigger, has better infrastructure and less invading &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/advice-beggars.html"&gt;beggars&lt;/a&gt;. The city is also cleaner and less polluted as most vehicles use gas. On the good side, I found the people less staring and more helpful. On the bad one, one has to bargain hard with the &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-autorikshaw.html"&gt;auto drivers&lt;/a&gt; as they rarely use the meter, the nightlife is more expensive and I found the city less safe at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Bangalore, I felt at home. In Delhi, I still feel a bit lost as I didn’t have much time to explore the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New place, new opportunities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-117222134088985616?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/117222134088985616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=117222134088985616' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/117222134088985616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/117222134088985616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/01/delhi.html' title='Delhi'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-117222201620825085</id><published>2007-01-02T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:30:30.182-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sri Lanka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Sri Lanka… Shortcut to Delhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selected for an &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/on-my-way-back-to-india.html"&gt;internship&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/02/smart-cube.html"&gt;the Smart Cube&lt;/a&gt; (TSC), I was eagerly waiting for the company to send me the documents required to get an employment visa and was ready to jump in the first plane to Sri Lanka… The next few days were going to be hectic but I was confident I could reach Delhi on time, before the 3rd of January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dec 13th&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The internship was confirmed and TSC sent the documents by courier on the same day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dec 19th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Still waiting for the docs, I called TSC to enquire about the delay. A few hours later, the courier company called me as they couldn’t find my &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/12/life-in-pg-house.html"&gt;PG house&lt;/a&gt; in Cooke Town, &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/indian-silicon-valley.html"&gt;Bangalore&lt;/a&gt;. Alternatively, I gave them &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/iimb.html"&gt;IIMB&lt;/a&gt;'s address hoping to get the mail the next day. In the meanwhile, I checked Srilankan Airline website (They really have cheap flights to Sri Lanka!). There was a flight to Colombo the next day… in the morning… There was no way, the courier guy would come early enough as it was already 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour on the phone later, still fighting in a mix of English and &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/advice-hindi.html"&gt;Hindi&lt;/a&gt; against the inefficiency of some small companies, &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-bullshiter.html"&gt;Vikas&lt;/a&gt; finally managed to get the address of the courier. On the bike for half an hour, got the mail, went to an exchange agency to exchange my traveler checks into &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-money.html"&gt;cash&lt;/a&gt;, went for a few drinks as my landlord was not available, went to my PG house, finished the packing while Vikas was forced to wait outside, collected the deposit, back on the &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/advice-bike.html"&gt;bike&lt;/a&gt; with 40kg of luggage’s on my back, knees and in my hands, stopped at a cybercafé, checked if all the necessary documents were in the mail, booked the tickets to Sri Lanka, went to one of Vikas’s friends to store my bags as I was not supposed to stay at IIMB, chatted for a little while, went back to the campus and packed our bags for the next day. Pfff, all set! At 2am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dec 20th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got up at 5am, were back on the bike, went to a friend living near the airport, caught an auto, reached the airport, flew to Colombo, got some Srilankan rupees, took two buses to the capital (tight budget from day one!), got a double room at the cheapest YMCA, got some ID pictures for the Visa and went for a walk… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had mixed feeling about Colombo: I loved the fact that, unlike in India, people didn’t stare at me. I hated the omnipresence of security guards. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We roamed around for a while near the seaside then decided to head back to the hostel. Unfortunately, given the late hour and the high security level, some streets were blocked and we were forced to patiently wait while Vikas suddenly felt a pain in his upper leg. A bite followed by a second one below the knee… The painful sensation didn’t go away and we went to the nearest hotel’s bathroom to have a better look at his skin. It seemed to be some kind of rashes… By precaution, we went to a pharmacy where an afraid clerk announced us that it must be the chicken pox (sic). The rashes had spread to his whole body. He was sweating and hitching himself like a furious man. On the way to the hospital, I simply touched his skin through his clothes. Not knowing if it was contagious but willing to signal him that I was there on his side. At the hospital, he received an injection against allergies and took rest on a bed in the emergency room with a Baxter in his arm. The rashes were almost completely gone. In the meanwhile, I went to the pharmacy to get his tablets, checked if his IIMB insurance was valid outside India, got something to eat, and repetitively went back and forth to his room. We had a problem… To get a room and further check-ups, the hospital asked a deposit of 25,000 Srilankan rupees (&gt;10,000 Indian rupees). We didn’t have them… I rested with him for a while on the ER bed, half asleep in his arms and the nurses smiling… He was feeling better. We were not going to stay. Dinner and back to the hostel at 1am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dec 21st&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up at 7am. Vikas was still sleeping when I left the hostel and went to the High Commission of India. They open at 9.30am but the queue was already huge when I arrived at 9am. I had everything: the application for an employment Visa on which I had written “internship at TSC” as occupation, the pics, a copy of the passport, the US dollars, a recognition letter of TSC and an agreement letter saying that I was going to do an internship with the company for a period of one year (even if the real initial duration is 36 weeks but the one-year period was a must in Sri Lanka to get an employment visa). I re-checked… Yes, I had everything according to the High Commission website and according to the trainees who had recently gone to Sri Lanka for the same purpose… BUT at 11am when I finally reached the counter, I was harshly said that I needed four additional documents. Near me, a girl was almost crying out of desperation, she had tried to get an employment visa for the past two weeks… I asked for the Commission’s fax number and, furious, left the High Commission, went to a cybercafé, sent the information to the HR person at TSC and crossed my fingers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had planned to stay in Sri Lanka for six working days as five working days were officially required to get an employment visa and I had added one extra day by precaution. I went back to the hostel where Vikas, in a much better shape than the previous days, was waiting for me. A few hours later, I called TSC and as they confirmed the sending of the documents, I expected the mess to be over… Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dec 22nd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was up at 6.30am and back at the High Commission at 8am where I reached the counter at 10am. Without a trace of shame, they made me wait till 11.30 in spite of me going back and forth from the waiting room to the counter every 15 minutes. In the meanwhile, the next people in the queue, future interns in India, miserably got the new list of required documents. The lady in charge of the employment Visas was supposedly not there but knowing that the High Commission closes at 12, I finally threatened the counter clerk to get inside her office without permission. I was strangely let in, with authorization, 20 minutes later. The additional documents nicely faxed by TSC were lying on her desk. “You are doing an internship” said the lady. I was surprised that she highlighted this fact as it had already been written on my application form the day before. “You can’t get an employment visa” she declared. And to my highest surprise, she added “Anyway, we have enough unemployment in India. We don’t need additional workers”. After negotiations, I had the choice between a 3-month tourist visa which wouldn’t have helped me much, or a student visa for the length of my internship with the obligation of being registered in Delhi. I opted for the latter and went to another counter to pay. My USD which cost me so much in multiple foreign conversions were refused. I rushed to the nearest bank to get the amount in Sri Lankan rupees. Back at the High Commission, the counter clerk found out she had been wrong on the amount, asked for more money than I had and wanted me to get it immediately. Pissed by the previous series of events, I maintained that I would give her the extra cash only when I would come to collect my passport. As my Indian tourist visa was still valid, I managed to get my passport back with the new visa on the same day and didn’t have to wait the usual five working days. We had time to go to Hikkaduwa. Time to get some fun, at last! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078773385624666834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RnttfFjdwtI/AAAAAAAAABM/Orcl-w4lFX0/s320/DSC001154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We took the train, paying for a second-class ticket while there was in fact no second-class wagon (it depends from train to train) and squeezed ourselves in third/last class. We reached Hikkaduwa late at night, took an auto and hunted for cabanas (huts) which unfortunately had all been destroyed by the Tsunami. The auto driver had worked abroad and knew Hindi. As he saw we had a tough time finding a hotel suiting our budget, he offered us to stay at his place. We finally ended up in the guesthouse of one of his friends. Free of charge for the night! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dec 23rd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The auto driver came back early morning and we went to a retired outdoor place to try a local coconut alcohol. The kind of place where you bring your own empty plastic bottle, you get it filled with a strange mixture, you sit on the ground and you hope your stomach will survive. It did! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed for the beach where we went for snorkelling. The boat bottom was made of glass and we could see truly colorful fishes and amazing corals. I jumped in the water followed by Vikas. We swam away from the boat, me leading. When suddenly I turned around and noticed that Vikas was not following me anymore but was moving his arm for help. I swum back and Vikas almost drown me while trying to maintain himself out of the water. I enjoyed the water for a little longer then we went back on the beach. Time for a shower but where? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, we were homeless and the auto driver didn’t have current water and electricity at his place. We went to one of his friend’s who had a shower. Good news but it was an outside cold-water one. They provided me with a piece of cloth which I was supposed to wear under the shower. Honestly, it’s tough because you have to (un)dress in the open as well. Fortunately, Vikas helped me to make sure my naked body wouldn’t be visible. Then we went to the auto driver’s place for an appetizing lunch. Later, we roamed around in the town, had local food for dinner and beers in front of the sea. At night, we went to the auto driver’s place. He had made the necessary arrangements and Vikas and I were to stay in his room. Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dec 24th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up early again, we found a guest house for the night. Later, we went to a westernised buffet restaurant to celebrate Christmas. A few pieces of BBQ fish and chicken, slides of pizza, salads and drinks later, I started feeling nauseous. Thinking the fresh air could help, we went for a walk. Unsuccessful! Pretty strange as I have a wonderfully strong stomach which had never let me down during my stay in India… It must have been a germ… And a really tough one as I vomited seven times during the night. An advice: Always &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/advice-food.html"&gt;eat local&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dec 25th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last full day in Sri Lanka… The whole trip had been quite chaotic but all in all I had enjoyed my stay in the country. Vikas had greatly helped me lowering the tension when needed, after my two visits to the High Commission, and being far from the campus had allowed us to fully relax without constraint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dec 26th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to India. Now that I had the Visa, I could book my ticket to Delhi. But with such short delay, the plane tickets were abnormally expensive and I decided to go my train. The waiting lists were crazily long but as a foreigner, I benefited from the foreign quota and luckily got the last seat available in the next few days. I would be leaving on the 29th and would reach Delhi on the 31st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spend the next few days on the campus, a bit tensed as always before our separations. And to continue the long list of our recent misadventures, I managed to badly burn myself on the bike. I finally left…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dec 31st&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 40-hour journey in &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/eight-classes-on-indian-trains.html"&gt;sleeper class &lt;/a&gt;and 241 card games played in Hindi later, I reached Delhi… At last! I only had spent one night in Delhi so far. I was about to start a new life in this extreme city in terms of weather. An AIESEC member was supposed to pick me up at the train station. I never saw him… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my mobile card was invalid, I dropped my bags at the luggage room and tried to reach my AIESEC contact from a booth. The number was not reachable and I called Vikas hoping AIESEC would have had contact him as they had his number as well. They hadn’t. I rushed to a cyber café, found additional AIESEC member’s numbers and tried them all till I reached one of them who gave me the traineehouse address. I got my bags back, caught a taxi and reached the place. Nobody. Door locked. I attached my bags with chains and checked the neighbourghood. The flat was empty according to the neighbors. At last, I stopped a pedestrian on the street and asked to use his mobile. The call went through and an AIESEC member was going to pick me up in a short period of time. In the meanwhile, I quickly got a Delhi &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-mobile.html"&gt;SIM card&lt;/a&gt;. Within a minute, the AIESEC guy was there and we noticed that a trainee had come back to the flat during my short absence. Anyway, all the beds were already taken and I had to go to another traineehouse. We moved and at last, I reached my finale destination… At least for the day. I dropped my bags and got ready for the New Eve party… A party full of foreigners… A novelty for me in India but it was, in a way, fun…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Registration on the 2d and then my first day at TSC on the 3rd…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-117222201620825085?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/117222201620825085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=117222201620825085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/117222201620825085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/117222201620825085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/01/sri-lanka-shortcut-to-delhi.html' title='Sri Lanka… Shortcut to Delhi'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RnttfFjdwtI/AAAAAAAAABM/Orcl-w4lFX0/s72-c/DSC001154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-116719077711442033</id><published>2006-12-10T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T06:27:09.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bangalore'/><title type='text'>Paying guest house in Bangalore</title><content type='html'>Looking for an accommodation in &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/indian-silicon-valley.html"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bangalore&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three options:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Hotel: Relatively expensive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Flat: Requires a 10-month deposit (possible to negotiate for less) and involves investments in household items. The monthly rent will probably be higher than for a PG house and charges for water/gas/electricity must often be added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Paying-guest house: In general, the rent is lower and household items are provided. Some PG houses also offer food. Most house/flat-shares are exclusively for girls or boys. Visitors might not be allowed during the night (sometimes even during the day).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;So far, I’ve been staying in a PG house for three weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/557/1393/1600/657331/DSC01325.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/557/1393/320/150699/DSC01325.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PG mate (left) and maid (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-116719077711442033?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/116719077711442033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=116719077711442033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/116719077711442033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/116719077711442033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/12/life-in-pg-house.html' title='Paying guest house in Bangalore'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-116718982339665462</id><published>2006-11-15T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T11:45:32.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unusual / unexpected'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andhra Pradesh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Become a background artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just for fun or to make a little extra cash...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Walk or stand in the background to give the impression that the &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/mumbai-bollywood.html"&gt;movie&lt;/a&gt; is shot in a foreign location. Besides having fun, you will receive free food and a daily allowance (Approx. Rs1000/day for Telugu movies).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/557/1393/1600/71351/Annavaram.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/557/1393/320/505680/Annavaram.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Annavaram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I spent five days in Hyderabad and made an appearance in two Telugu movies: Annavaram and Khatarnak. To see my moment of fame, watch the song &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m-IDlMv_E5k"&gt;Vestaavaa&lt;/a&gt; on YouTube. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Honestly, the process is quite tedious as each scene is shot dozens of times until all participants (i.e. hero/heroine, villain, dancers and background artists) perform in sync. The fun part is actually behind the scene. We were only two foreigners on the set of Khatarnak and the shooting was taking place in a totally rural area. When we ventured in the small village, we were followed by a group of 40-50 kids trying to shake hands and asking for autographs. A young teenager even proposed to be our bodyguard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All in all, my trip to Hyderabad was great. The shooting was quite time consuming but I managed to go out on Sunday night in a nice club. As my &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-bullshiter.html"&gt;boy&lt;/a&gt; had to go back to &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/indian-silicon-valley.html"&gt;Bangalore&lt;/a&gt;, I went out with three of his friends. After a night of dancing, I was elected "couple of the week" with one of them. The result: our picture in the newspapers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-116718982339665462?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/116718982339665462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=116718982339665462' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/116718982339665462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/116718982339665462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/11/become-background-artist.html' title='Become a background artist'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-1990401745871798879</id><published>2006-11-06T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T15:26:50.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belgium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expat'/><title type='text'>Belgian delegation in Bangalore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Dear Elise,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From 1 to 7 November, the Secretary of State Vincent Van Quickenborne will make a trip to India (a.o. with the Prime Minister)… Cities visited are Delhi, Chennai, Bangalore and Mumbai… Maybe a meeting could be set up?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080448525949321954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RoFhBFjdwuI/AAAAAAAAABU/xNfBFrxBp08/s320/Vanquick.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sure! The program and instructions were rapidly given and I was to meet the secretary of State for an informal talk at the Taj West End Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most questions were related to my personal experience but quickly economics and societal issues were also addressed. The next day, I joined the Belgian delegation for the visit of Infosys during which a symbolic tree was planted. It was great commuting in a traffic-free Bangalore as the roads had been blocked for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A few facts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-In 2004, Belgium was India’s second largest trade partner within the European Union with bilateral trade amounting to EUR 6.49 billion (75% coming from the diamond industry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;-Belgium is the 9th ranking investor nation in India. Belgium’s total investment approvals into India for the period 1991- 2004 touched a record figure of USD 1.2 billion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-In 2001, there were about 7,000 Indians* residing in Belgium which represent &lt;a href="http://indiandiaspora.nic.in/diasporapdf/chapter11.pdf"&gt;0.069%&lt;/a&gt; of the local population (2,109% in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;UK, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;0.042% in Germany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; and 0.002% in Poland). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In addition, there were about 25,000 Indian children adopted by Belgian parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Non resident Indian + Person of Indian Origin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-1990401745871798879?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/1990401745871798879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=1990401745871798879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/1990401745871798879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/1990401745871798879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/11/extracts-dear-elise-from-1-to-7.html' title='Belgian delegation in Bangalore'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RoFhBFjdwuI/AAAAAAAAABU/xNfBFrxBp08/s72-c/Vanquick.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-116719042802637648</id><published>2006-11-01T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:45:32.195-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pondicherry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>My Pondicherry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We kept postponing but, at last, we traveled to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pondicherry&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;! Just the two of us… We went there by &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/advice-buses.html"&gt;bus&lt;/a&gt; and as we arrived we found out what a gargantuan challenge it would be to get an accommodation. Most small hotels or guest houses accept couples of foreigners or married couples of Indians. However, a hybrid couple like ours was repetitively rejected by fear of the police. No choice but to get a room in a more expensive hotel. As it was heavily raining, we just got some food and went to bed early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/557/1393/1600/666986/DSC01305.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/557/1393/320/802432/DSC01305.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the second day, we roamed around in the city and walked along the stone beach. I also gave a break to my stomach by eating delicious non spicy food. Then, hoping to get some fun on jet-skis, we headed for a water center outside &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pondicherry&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. Disappointedly, such sports were not allowed during the rainy season but going there gave us the opportunity to discover neat treehouses for our next vacations. Then, we went to a sand beach, a wonderful place to feel the wind on our faces and the strength of the water on our feet…&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are not many things to visit/do in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pondicherry&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. Nevertheless, it is a great place to relax and to have tasty food at reasonable prices. What’s more, for those of you who want to visit the surroundings of the city, it is possible to rent &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/advice-bike.html"&gt;bikes&lt;/a&gt; or bicycles for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-116719042802637648?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/116719042802637648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=116719042802637648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/116719042802637648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/116719042802637648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/11/pondicherry.html' title='My Pondicherry'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-1300326224682141554</id><published>2006-10-30T03:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T16:23:23.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><title type='text'>Indian Confidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;George Bush was sitting in his office wondering whom to invade next when his telephone rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, Mr. Bush!" a heavily accented voice said, "This is Gurmukh from Phagwara, District Kapurthala, Punjab. I am ringing to inform you that we are officially declaring the war on you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, Gurmukh," Bush replied, "This is indeed important news! How big is your army"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right now," said Gurmukh, after a moment's calculation, "there is myself, my cousin Sukhdev, my next door neighbor Bhagat, and the entire kabaddi team from the gurudwara. That makes eight"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush paused. "I must tell you, Gurmukh that I have one million men in my army waiting to move on my command."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Arrey O! Main kya.." said Gurmukh. "I'll have to ring you back!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, the next day, Gurmukh called again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mr. Bush, it is Gurmukh, I'm calling from Phagwara STD, the war is still on! We have managed to acquire some infantry equipment!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And what equipment would that be, Gurmukh" Bush asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, we have two combines, a donkey and Amrik's tractor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush sighed. "I must tell you, Gurmukh, that I have 16,000 tanks and 14,000 armored personnel carriers. Also, I've increased my army to 1-1/2 million since we last spoke."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh teri...." said Gurmukh. "I'll have to get back to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, Gurmukh rang again the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mr. Bush, the war is still on! We have managed to get ourselves airborne...... We've modified Amrik's tractor by adding a couple of shotguns, sticking on some wings and the pind's generator. Four school pass boys from Malpur have joined us as well!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush was silent for a minute and then cleared his throat. "I must tell you, Gurmukh, that I have 10,000 bombers and 20,000 fighter planes. My military complex is surrounded by laser-guided, surface-to-air missile sites. And since we last spoke, I've increased my army to TWO MILLION!"&lt;br /&gt;"Tera pala hove...." said Gurmuk, "I'll have to ring you back."&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, Gurmukh called again the next day.&lt;br /&gt;"Kiddan, Mr.Bush! I am sorry to tell you that we have had to call off the war."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry to hear that," said Bush. "Why the sudden change of heart"&lt;br /&gt;"Well," said Gurmukh, "we've all had a long chat over a couple of lassi's, and decided there's no way we can feed two million prisoners of wars!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-1300326224682141554?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/1300326224682141554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=1300326224682141554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/1300326224682141554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/1300326224682141554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/10/indian-confidence.html' title='Indian Confidence'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-116718925622313128</id><published>2006-10-22T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T09:39:18.964-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donation'/><title type='text'>Blood donation in India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Congratulations to all IIMB students who gave their blood today! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I gave my blood twice in India: the first time at &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/iimb.html"&gt;IIMB&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/indian-silicon-valley.html"&gt;Bangalore&lt;/a&gt; and the second time in a Bloodmobile in &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/01/delhi.html"&gt;Delhi&lt;/a&gt;. No need to be a superhero to save lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You can help too! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;In developed countries, most blood donors are unpaid volunteers who give blood for a community supply. Established supplies are limited in India where a large proportion of blood donations comes from family members, friends or paid donors. Blood services are fragmented and there is a need to improve blood collection, screening, management, storage and use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;The demand-supply gap led to the commercialisation of blood donation with the emergence of commercial blood banks and professional blood donors**. Efforts are being made to keep the donation process safe but wrongdoings still take place: improper screening and multiple use of disposable needles to keep costs down, sale of contaminated blood on the black market, inflated blood price, unhealthy blood donation frequency, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;India needs you to create a safe blood supply!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Don't wait for an accident to take place. Red blood cells have a shelf life of 35–42 days at refrigerated temperatures (5-6 days for platelets and one year for plasma). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Give today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You are a potential donor if you are in good health* and meet the following criteria:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Age: 18-60 years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Body weight:  &amp;gt;45kg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Temperature: &amp;lt;37.5C &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Pulse: 50-100/minute with no irregularities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Blood Pressure: Systolic 100-180 mm Hg &amp;amp; Diastolic 50-100 mm Hg &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Haemoglobin: &amp;gt;12.5 g/dL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Donor benefits&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Blood donation is a noble and selfless service. It feels great saving lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Donating blood may reduce the risk of heart disease because it thins out the blood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-In patients prone to iron overload, blood donation prevents the accumulation of toxic quantities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Process&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Preparation: Find a recognised blood centre (some colleges/companies organize blood donation campaigns), don’t consume alcohol 48 hours before the donation, eat a healthy meal and drink plenty of fluids before donating blood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Donor eligibility check: Potential donors are asked about their medical history and given a short physical examination to ensure the safety of blood donation for both the donor and the recipient. Later on, the blood will be tested for diseases that can be transmitted by a blood transfusion, including HIV* and viral hepatitis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Blood donation: Only sterile disposables should be used to collect blood which completely eliminates the risk of catching diseases from a blood donation. There may be a little sting when the needle is inserted but there should be no pain during the donation. Collecting 350-450 ml of blood takes about 10 minutes followed by a short rest and refreshments. Routine work is completely fine after the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Recovery: The body replaces blood volume or plasma within 24 hours. Red cells need about four to eight weeks for complete replacement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Blood donations are tested for HIV/STD's but the test may not always detect the early stages of viral infection. While the chance of infected blood getting past the screening tests is very small, donors should act responsively and not give blood should they be at risk of being HIV positive (&lt;b&gt;Never give blood to get a free HIV test!&lt;/b&gt;).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;**The ban on professional blood donations in 1998 has not stopped paid donors who act as relatives of patients or move to more laxly regulated blood banks.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-116718925622313128?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/116718925622313128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=116718925622313128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/116718925622313128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/116718925622313128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/10/blood-donation.html' title='Blood donation in India'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115565330683910834</id><published>2006-08-15T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T08:03:06.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Independence Day...</title><content type='html'>... to all my Indian readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/11655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/11655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kamat.com/kalranga/festive/11655.htm"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Happy holiday to my Belgian readers for the "Assumption of the Blessed Virgin Mary".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115565330683910834?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115565330683910834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115565330683910834' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115565330683910834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115565330683910834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-independence-day.html' title='Happy Independence Day...'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115545672428909671</id><published>2006-08-09T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T11:07:55.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festival'/><title type='text'>Happy Rakhi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Observed by Hindus and Jains, Rakhi is a festival which celebrates the relationship between brothers and sisters. The sister ties a rakhi (holy thread) on her brother's wrist to symbolize her love and prayers for his well-being. In return, the brother offers a gift to his sister and vows to look after her. Traditionally, the brother and sister feed one another sweets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/rakhi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This year, celebrate Rakhi with a charitable twist. Wear a simple white band and show the world that you want action, not just words, to make poverty history. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/rakhi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;White bands for the Rakhi festival &lt;a href="http://www.whiteband.org/"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115545672428909671?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115545672428909671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115545672428909671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115545672428909671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115545672428909671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-rakhi.html' title='Happy Rakhi!'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115482761906443578</id><published>2006-08-02T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T12:50:45.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaun Banega Crorepati?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Take my quiz based on a famous TV show! All answers can be found on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/india.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/india.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.quizzz.com/z/?z=2773"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;... Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115482761906443578?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115482761906443578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115482761906443578' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115482761906443578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115482761906443578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/08/kaun-banega-crorepati.html' title='Kaun Banega Crorepati?'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114459736895649987</id><published>2006-07-25T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T08:25:46.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIESEC'/><title type='text'>On my way back to India...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Dear Applicant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have cleared the final stage of the selection process. You have been selected for AIESEC's Work Abroad Program! You are officially an intern of AIESEC in Belgium. We shall assist you in securing the right internship opportunity, through the multiple opportunities that are available through the AIESEC network."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In other words, I'll be back soon in India through the local AIESEC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/ratan.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.in.aiesec.org/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114459736895649987?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114459736895649987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114459736895649987' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114459736895649987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114459736895649987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/on-my-way-back-to-india.html' title='On my way back to India...'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114888600222623154</id><published>2006-07-24T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:44:48.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Societal topic / Issue'/><title type='text'>Proud to be an Indian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Obviously a yes/no question is a bit simplistic... Proud to be an Indian? Why? Share with us the reasons why you love, like, dislike, hate India. What makes you proud to be born there? What are your hopes, expectations and dreams for your country? What image would you like foreigners to have of India?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/3__1136418361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelongwayhome.blogphotography.com/archives/4947_1717491254/115352"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114888600222623154?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114888600222623154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114888600222623154' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114888600222623154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114888600222623154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/proud-to-be-indian.html' title='Proud to be an Indian'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115003590830412078</id><published>2006-07-21T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T17:24:21.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Societal topic / Issue'/><title type='text'>Eve Teasing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Definition (Wikipedia)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve teasing is a euphemism used in India for sexual harassment or molestation of women by men. Considered a growing problem throughout the subcontinent, eve teasing ranges in severity from sexually coloured remarks to outright groping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won’t comment on the obscene remarks because I feel it’s an international phenomenon. But don’t misunderstand me. I don’t mean that it should be tolerated because it is an international trend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was I subject to Eve teasing in India? Well, I was almost always with male Indian friends and, hence, was quite protected from any kind of sexual attacks, verbal or physical.&lt;br /&gt;-True, I was sick of guys pressing their sex on me in congested buses. The first time, I thought it was accidental but it was obviously not when done again and again. What do guys find exciting in moving their sex on a girl’s butt, shoulder, etc?&lt;br /&gt;-True, I don’t understand Hindi and consequently I don’t know if bad words were said to me. Except once in Tamilnadu where I pressed my Indian friend to translate Tamil. Naughty! And why? Simply because when I was bending down, an inch of my back could be seen. No need to say that I was wearing a pant and a long-sleeve shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I don’t consider myself as an Eve-teasing victim (maybe by saying that, I don’t condemn Eve teasing strongly enough). But for some Indian girls, the situation gets a lot worse: acid attacks, girls tied to a vehicle and dragged, murders, etc. (A few examples &lt;a href="http://www.hinduonnet.com/thehindu/mp/2002/09/10/stories/2002091000070100.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/india1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.pickettphoto.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Obviously the horrible physical attacks are not the only forms of Eve-teasing but there are the most visible ones because of their high level of cruelty. On a daily basis, Indian girls have to deal with traumatic and exhausting experiences. As say &lt;a href="http://tamilpunkster.blogspot.com/2006/03/filth-nymphomaniacs-and-womans-body.html"&gt;Megha&lt;/a&gt; on her blog, “You are waiting at the bus stop early in the morning, minding your business as usual, when a group of guys sitting on a wall behind the stop, as if on cue, burst out into a loud rendition of "Chholi ke peeche kya hai, chholi ke peechey!" or something like "Anney, madipa pakuraaru, anney idupu a pakkuraaru!"( ohh Brother look at the folds of the hips! Or something like that). You valiantly try to ignore them and jump into the next bus which comes along. To your dismay, the bus is extremely crowded, and to top it off, an old man cannot keep his hands to himself and makes it a point to grope your breast everytime the bus driver applies the brakes and to make matters worse you can feel him getting a hard on. You have had enough and you decide to get down at the very next stop, but you have to fight through the huge group of guys hanging off the footboard of the bus and you get groped on your way out, by seven pairs of hands atleast. You are left feeling violated, but you have to go to work/college/school, so you call an auto and get into it and heave a sigh of relief. But your relief is short lived as you notice the auto driver adjusting his rearview mirror to catch glimpses at you, and you try you level best to keep a somber expression and you stubbornly look at the road instead. At the next signal you are caught off guard by some guy who puts his hand into the auto through the window and pinches your breast(in lightning speed) as he zips by. By the time you get over the shock and the pain, he has sped off and you are left feeling dirty and filthy and all you can think of, is how you need to take a bath. Badly. Finally you reach your destination and as you walk towards it, you jump out of your skin as a car hurtles towards you, and swerves just before running you over. The driver stops, just in time to cackle loudly along with his cronies at your discomfiture and drives away.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the point? It does not happen once. It is repeated again and again. Until what? Until the girls don't feel comfortable anymore in their own country and avoid public places? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And it happens everywhere, even in the education sector. A 1997 &lt;a href="http://www.panos.org.uk/PDF/reports/Beyond%20Victims.pdf"&gt;survey&lt;/a&gt; of nearly 200 female college and university students in Mumbai, found 39 per cent complained of harassment, including verbal comments, lewd songs, and harassment through phone calls and staring at women’s breasts, particularly in canteens and at the entrance gate. “By and large, women did not enter the canteen as it was considered threatening,” said researchers. Groups of young men hanging around near the ladies’ toilets were also seen as threatening and prevented women from using them. Faculty staff were also a source of harassment including physical touching, continuous staring, ridiculing female students, introducing sexual innuendo or discomfiting content into teaching and offering marks for sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/UNWANTED.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blanknoiseproject.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What about the law in India?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laws exist but implementing them doesn’t seem to be a no1 priority. True, there have indeed been efforts to curb the menace (e.g. the Tamil Nadu Prohibition of Eve-Teasing Act, 1998). But despite these measures, eve-teasers continue to strike with impunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Section 209&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever to the annoyance of others, does any obscene act in any public place or sings, recites or utters any obscene song or ballad or words in or near any public place shall be punished with imprisonment of either description for a term which may extend to three months or with fine or both. (Cognizable, bailable and triable offense).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Section 509&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Whoever intending to insult the modesty of any woman utters any word, makes any sound or gesture, or exhibits any objects, intending that such word or sound shall be heard, or that such gesture or object shall be seen by such woman or intrudes upon the privacy of such woman, shall be punished with simple imprisonment for a term which may extend to one year or with fine or both(Cognizable and bailable offence).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Section 354&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Whoever assaults or uses criminal force to any woman intending to outrage, or knowing it to be likely that he will thereby outrage her modesty, shall be punished with imprisonment of either description for a term which may extend to two years or fine or both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The roots&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Where does eve-teasing have its &lt;a href="http://www.hindu.com/op/2004/04/13/stories/2004041300121800.htm"&gt;roots&lt;/a&gt;? Is this seen in every country? If one types `eve-teasing' in any internet search engine, you would be surprised that page after page of results are almost entirely Indian web pages. Maybe, other countries refer to this more subtly under `sexual harassment,' but a cursory survey among frequent travellers to other countries confirms that `eve-teasing' in its form of hooting-ogling-loud commenting-whistling, etc., does tend to be more prevalent in India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The reasons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some feel that it is the direct consequence of the puritanical and sexually repressive society that has prevailed for centuries. Others insist that the influence of western media is the primary cause. Indian movies, especially those from Bollywood, have a mixed record on sensitivity towards women's issues. While some tend to be overly pedantic and take an extremely conservative tone on sexuality, others, especially those directed towards the youth, have been criticized for questionable attitudes regarding women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to Dr. Rangarajan, consultant psychiatrist, attached to Malar Hospitals. He says « eve-teasing is a distorted expression of a normal impulse - to be noticed by the opposite sex. A boy who has had a healthy interaction with girls would not stoop to such despicable behaviour. One of the ways to curb this menace is to encourage boys and girls to grow up in an atmosphere where they can get to understand each other. Many boys indulge in eve-teasing under the misguided notion that the girls like it. » Well, guys, I would strongly suggest you to ask them. I bet they will answer by the negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.countercurrents.org/eveteasing.htm"&gt;Vijay Nagaswami&lt;/a&gt; goes further by stating that eve-teasing can be seen as a "rite of passage" for boys on their way to becoming men. “Considering that sex is not the only motive and that only men indulge in this form of behaviour, it would be reasonable to conclude that the psychodynamics of eve-teasing are closely linked to the issue of masculinity and the masculine agenda. At the risk of appearing to oversimplify a complex phenomenon, it would not be imprudent to say that in India, the construct of masculinity is usually equated with patriarchy. In other words, masculinity is experienced not so much as a set of emotional or behavioural characteristics unique to the male gender, but more in terms of hierachical domination over the feminine gender; so even the most "feminine" man gets a socially dominant position over his female counterpart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gender-segregation from childhood, lop-sided parental relationships as well as the representation of the man-woman relationship in literature and popular cinema, all serve to reinforce the patriarchal model of masculinity in the mind of the growing male child. The vocal emergence of feminism has also pushed the contemporary male a little on the back foot, not only because women are threatening to encroach on his masculine dominion, but also because he does not have any idea about how he can counter-encroach on hers. So he moves squarely into the adversarial position, something he's instinctively comfortable with and, during adolescence, focusses not just on how he can express himself sexually, but also on how he can claim his patriarchal right. Whereas standing with a group of peers at a bus stop or in a cineplex, passing lewd comments, gesticulating lasciviously and generally behaving obnoxiously requires mere numbers. When the hapless girl is in no position to defend herself despite visible evidence of distress, domination gets established.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Men, guilty?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously not all guys are Eve Teasers. True, the phenomenon is widespread. But more and more Indian males reject such attitute towards women and some of them even get involved in organizations to fight for gender equality. It also happens that men try to help girls while they are publicly teased/molested and sometimes it turns to nightmare (check &lt;a href="http://www.hindustantimes.com/news/7242_1757339,00180008.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Also note that Eve-teasers are everywhere. They are not to be found only in the lowest classes of the society. Some of them might even be reading my blog. If so, please guys behave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But are the Eve teasers really considered as the guilty ones? As said on the &lt;a href="http://www.hinduonnet.com/thehindu/mp/2002/09/10/stories/2002091000070100.htm"&gt;Hindu online&lt;/a&gt;, “far too often, we find the victim on the wrong side of the stick. If we were to go into the etiology of eve-teasing, as propounded by so-called analysts of the phenomenon, it would seem ludicrous, if not nauseating — "With the way she dressed she had it coming," "She would have encouraged the boys" and "Boys will be boys, girls have to be discreet". The "behavioural scientists" are in a sense in cahoots with eve-teasers as they seem to be condoning their crimes. How would they explain the fact that hell-raisers on the road knock the living daylights out of a motorist for no other reason than the fact that she is a woman. And we know only too well that many of these victims are clad in saris or churidhars, and not in skin-hugging, skimpy outfits. The case of P.E. Usha epitomises societal attitude to victims of sexual assault and eve-teasing. An employee of Calicut University, she was sexually assaulted on a bus. Her determination to put the man in the dock cost her dearly. Her husband abandoned her. Her colleagues at the university did whatever they could to prevent her from coming to the office. People around started to regard her with disgust. Some tarnished her character, by labelling her a woman of easy virtue.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually don't encourage violence but by showing men that you don't approve their attittude, Eve teasing might decrease on the long run. A few advices from the same blog as above:&lt;br /&gt;-Grow long nails. Very useful.&lt;br /&gt;-Gauge the perpetuator. If it is a single guy or a couple of guys, hit back. Please dont remove chappals and try to hit him. It is a waste of time and time is the essence here. Carry a huge handbag and fill it up. Hit him with that in the groin area.If you are comfortable with using your hands and legs use your knee in his groin area, shove your fingers under his adams apple or his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;-Scream. As loud as you can. Dont stand there with a stupefied expression on your face.&lt;br /&gt;-Walk as if you know where you are going, even if you don't. A potential eveteaser can always pick out a girl who is nervous or insecure or lost.&lt;br /&gt;-And last but definitely not the least, be brave enough to file a complaint. There is nothing wrong with a woman going to a police station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another website recommends the use of an handkerchief dipped in chilly powder to rescue oneself from a sexual offender. Never thought of that one…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, those methods aim at avoiding agression. Pure self-defense! That is why I am a bit skeptical when websites and organisation encourage the use of razor blades and knifes. 1) I am not a murderer 2) how would such act be judged in court? 3) guys are usually physically stronger. What would happen if your agressor manages to take your knife and uses it against you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115003590830412078?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115003590830412078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115003590830412078' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115003590830412078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115003590830412078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/bosharivale.html' title='Eve Teasing'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115251002163369615</id><published>2006-07-15T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T19:39:15.849-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Help'/><title type='text'>Sarvendriyanam nayanam pradhanam</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Though India has about 95,00,000 deaths every year, only 10,000 people donated their eyes in a year, at last count."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pledge to donate your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;There is a misconception that the process involves unnecessary hassles like taking the person to the hospital and waiting for procedures and/or even paying for them. Many are unaware that the doctors come home and do it within hours and all free of cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also many superstititions and strange beliefs to contend with in India, especially in rural areas: one will be born disfigured or blind in the next birth if eyes are removed before cremation/burial or there is scarring/disfigurement and this mars the sanctity of the last rites. All this also probably explains why India imports a large number of corneas from Sri Lanka where eye donation is considered sacred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/indblind.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/interactive/specials/9912/millennium.photo.gallery/content/asiapacific05.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Facts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-There are an estimated 12 million blind people in India of whom three million suffer corneal blindness, which means their vision can be restored with donor eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Every time one person donates his or her eyes, it gives sight to two blind people since each eye is given to one person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Almost everyone can donate eyes. Even those who wear spectacles, with high B.P., diabetics, or even systemic disorders like asthma, tuberculosis, or undergone cataract surgery can donate eyes. The only criterion is a healthy and clear cornea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Although the entire eye is removed from the body, it is only the cornea that can be transplanted. Usually artificial or plastic eyes are put in the socket of the dead and eyelids stitched together to restore normal appearance of the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A person can pledge to donate his eyes after death by filling and signing the forms available at the nearest eye bank and deposit it with the bank (Or &lt;a href="http://sdhawan.com/eyedonation.html"&gt;print it here&lt;/a&gt;. Lower part of the page. And send it to the national eye bank). Donor cards will be issued to those who pledge their eyes. The person who pledges to donate his eyes after death should inform his family members, friends and family doctor of the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The next of kin can also donate the eyes of a dead person who had not pledged his eyes. However, the eyes cannot be removed without the consent of the kin even if the deceased had already pledged his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The cornea has to be removed within six hours after death but it would be better if it is removed before three hours in view of the humid climate in India. The removal takes 10 to 15 minutes. The cornea is stored in an eye bank for transplantation to a needy person. The collected eyes can be stored upto 72 hours in an ordinary refrigerator, and up to a few months in chemical preservatives and even up to two years in freezing temperatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The first eye bank in India was set up in Chennai in 1945. Today there are over 150 eye banks in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The identity of both the recipient and the donor is kept a secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-There is no payment or money involved for donor or for the recipient for the corneal transplantation i.e., there is no payment for the eye or cornea. (However, the recipient may have to pay for the operation charges).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The donor does not have to be taken anywhere. The eye-bank team will come wherever the donor is, at no cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-In the event of death of the individual the relatives / kin are required to inform the nearest eye bank or the physician taking care of the individual about his wish of donating his eyes. Eyes have to be harvested within six hours of death. Till then, switch off fans, keep the air conditioner or cooler running and place wet cotton with ice over the closed eyelids. It will help keep the tissue moist. Raise the head with a pillow. Sign a consent form before the eyes can be removed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://sdhawan.com/eyedonation.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.hindu.com/mag/2006/01/29/stories/2006012900340700.htm"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.hinduonnet.com/"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115251002163369615?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115251002163369615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115251002163369615' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115251002163369615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115251002163369615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/sarvendriyanam-nayanam-pradhanam.html' title='Sarvendriyanam nayanam pradhanam'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115410061709231436</id><published>2006-07-13T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T18:16:18.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Issues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog'/><title type='text'>Banned!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Access to all blogs and websites hosted on blogspot.com, typepad.com and geocities.com is blocked in India.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While there is no official comment, most people are speculating that the ban is connected to the recent blasts in Mumbai as it is believed that terrorists used encrypted messages in the form of blog post to communicate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Interent Service Providers easily blocked standalone websites but banning blogs was a more daunting task as subdomains can’t be blocked. As a result, Internet service providers cut off access to domain names instead of targeting specific sites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alternatives to access blocked blogs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples are based on my blog "erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com". To read any other blog, replace “erasmus-in-india” with the name of the blog you want to access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Via blog feeds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/rss.xml"&gt;http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/rss.xml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/atom.xml"&gt;http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/atom.xml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Via Google translation&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://google.com/translate?langpair=enen&amp;amp;u=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com"&gt;http://google.com/translate?langpair=enen&amp;amp;u=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Via Inblogs free Blog Gate&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/pkblogs.com/erasmus-in-india"&gt;pkblogs.com/erasmus-in-india&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Via Kproxy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Type the address of the blog you want to access at &lt;a href="http://kproxy.com/index.jsp"&gt;http://kproxy.com/index.jsp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115410061709231436?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115410061709231436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115410061709231436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115410061709231436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115410061709231436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/banned.html' title='Banned!'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114692556741683780</id><published>2006-07-13T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T17:24:48.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Societal topic / Issue'/><title type='text'>Rule 49-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Election&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often, the lack of choice results in colossal voter apathy, expressed either in the form of invalid votes or by preferring not to go to the polling station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What you should know&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a particular constituency, if a voter has dislike to all of the candidates competing, he can show his dislike to all of them by registering for 49-O .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 49-O of the Conduct of Election Rules, 1961 states that if a person decides not to record his vote, then the presiding officer shall make a remark to that effect against his name in the register of voters and obtain the latter's signature or thumb impression against such remark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the rejections exceed the number of votes polled, a re-election is ordered, but the rejected candidates do not have the right to contest again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cag.org.in/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/242lc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flaw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the voting using the conventional ballot paper and ballot boxes, an elector can drop the ballot paper without marking his vote against any of the candidates, if he chooses so. However, in the voting using the Electronic Voting Machines, such a facility is not available to the voter and the secrecy of voting is not protected anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proposal for electronic &lt;a href="http://www.eci.gov.in/PROPOSED_ELECTORAL_REFORMS.pdf"&gt;reform&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be technically very easy to mark one of the buttons as 'None of the Above' to facilitate negative or neutral voting and to maintain the secrecy of the ballot. The &lt;a title="Election Commission of India" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Election_Commission_of_India" target="_blank"&gt;Election Commission&lt;/a&gt; had recommended such a change in 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you don't like any of the candidates, don't forget that a neutral vote is also possible! Make full use of your democratic rights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sources: &lt;a href="http://www.thehindubusinessline.com/2004/05/05/stories/2004050500201000.htm"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://catscanman.wordpress.com/tag/life-in-india/"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.eci.gov.in/PROPOSED_ELECTORAL_REFORMS.pdf"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Election_Commission_of_India"&gt;4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114692556741683780?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114692556741683780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114692556741683780' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114692556741683780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114692556741683780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/rule-49-o.html' title='Rule 49-O'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-2354115187621113691</id><published>2006-07-13T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T06:16:52.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><title type='text'>It happens only in Bangalore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RsgdnBxEb4I/AAAAAAAAABk/J664362a51U/s1600-h/pic30932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100359134323437442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RsgdnBxEb4I/AAAAAAAAABk/J664362a51U/s320/pic30932.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Technology on the street. A techie tranfers fund for a penalty from his laptop near Trinity Circle in Bangalore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-2354115187621113691?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/2354115187621113691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=2354115187621113691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/2354115187621113691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/2354115187621113691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/07/it-happens-only-in-bangalore.html' title='It happens only in Bangalore'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k8BNArrD8h8/RsgdnBxEb4I/AAAAAAAAABk/J664362a51U/s72-c/pic30932.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114823698316496538</id><published>2006-07-12T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T07:23:40.869-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Temple Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Temples... I would have loved to write a post on temples. Unfortunately my experience with those holi places is quite limited due to restricted access for foreigners...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/konark19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Written by &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-bullshiter.html"&gt;Vikas&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People in Madurai go to temple daily. It is a habit ingrained in them. Why would someone in the age group of 15-25 go to a temple? Well, I faced this question as I was working on my summer project. So, I asked myself what were the reasons when I went to temples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reason 1: Good Luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You want something to happen and you know there is more than hard work, intelligence or talent required for success. You need luck. And who other than God can provide with luck. Well, in my case it ceased to be a reason very early as I understood that mera to bad luck hi kharaab hai. If I asked God something, it sure was rejected. Still, appeasing God for luck is the most common reason for going to temples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reason 2: Hello to God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I completely stopped going to temples, I went there because the people I respected or loved wanted me to go there. So, people go just because they are asked to as a kid. The habit continues and soon becomes a part of life. I can describe it as people go there just to say hello to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reason 3: Peace of Mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the temple in BHU because it was really clean, had cool tiles and the bells resonated. I would sleep there when I was lost. But there are few temples, where you can actually sleep. Banaras is full of temples. Still, I never felt like going to any other temple there. However, people say that they go to temples for peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reason 4: Girls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people whom I knew would go to temple to look at girls. And in fact it was used as an opportunity to touch girls. Well, touching a girl is still a big thing in many parts of India. The famous temples have long queues of devotees waiting to see the idol and perform the puja. In such a rush rubbing someone can be claimed as accidental. Therefore, in many temples, there are separate lines for men and women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reason 5: Dating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temples are best dating spot for lovers hailing from conservative families. I used the word lover because the India where I’ve spent most of my life have people claiming to be in love even before their first date. Anyways, I’ve been to temples twice to meet girls. The first time it happened I was 17 and the girl with me educated me about temples as the best dating place. She beckoned me to the various lovers there. She was quite a learned girl. The second time it happened I was 22. This time the girl was from a conservative muslim family. And that was the only place where we could sit together without her well built brothers finding us. I was really scared then as I imagined my dead body with half slit throat hanging from a tall building. Anyways, I survived. I believe that temples are indeed a great place for boys and girls to meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reasons I cite are neither mutually exclusive nor collectively exhaustive. These are again my experiences with truth, lies &amp;amp; …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114823698316496538?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114823698316496538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114823698316496538' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114823698316496538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114823698316496538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/temple-addiction.html' title='Temple Addiction'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115263179209198073</id><published>2006-07-11T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T20:16:52.092-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Serial blasts in Mumbai</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I sincerely hope that none of your friends or relatives was injured or killed in the blasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/svMUMBAIBLAST.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/mumbailoc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mumbai.metblogs.com/"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115263179209198073?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115263179209198073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115263179209198073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115263179209198073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115263179209198073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/serial-blasts-in-mumbai.html' title='Serial blasts in Mumbai'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115253199495607831</id><published>2006-07-07T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T06:55:48.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Fighting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My boyfriend accused me of hijacking his blog. True! Let's promote his blog &lt;a href="http://wotifelt.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What he wrote on his blog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is to inform all my blog readers (I can count them on finger ;o)) that my blog has been hijacked by one Miss Elise Balance. She has tampered with the template and has used my blog to advertise her blog. However, I cannot take any remedial action as a man is always exploited by his woman. Oops! it is in fact true not only for human beings but extends to all species. Needless to say that I am expectantly looking for a saviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1675/1600/wives%20r%20always%20the%20same.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 327px; height: 189px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1675/400/wives%20r%20always%20the%20same.jpg" width="389" border="0" height="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;PS: Do read her blog or else I'll be sleeping on the couch for the rest of my life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I would like to add&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries, our fights always end well. After, the first step (above on the pic), below are the following ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Second step: We ignore each others &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/lionback.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spottycat.com/marlos/lion.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spottycat.com/marlos/lion.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Third step: I apologize&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/MaleFemaleapo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twu.net/~fyancey/photos.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twu.net/~fyancey/photos.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fourth step: He kisses me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/lionskiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://locusmeus.com/dimage-z1/lions.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://locusmeus.com/dimage-z1/lions.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fifth step: I sleep on his shoulder&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/lionsshoulder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pwcphoto.com/Series/animals/an04.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pwcphoto.com/Series/animals/an04.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115253199495607831?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115253199495607831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115253199495607831' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115253199495607831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115253199495607831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/promotion.html' title='Fighting'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114830817257676482</id><published>2006-06-28T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T07:08:56.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Black Desi and White Pardesi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Once upon a time would be the logical way to start the story of Desi and Pardesi… Their first encounter happened more than nine months ago. Both were students at IIMB; him as a genius having cracked the CAT, her as an exchange student having obtained her first destination choice, India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything seemed to separate them. He had traveled India, she had traveled the world. He was dark, she was fair. He was Hindu, she was catholic. He spoke Hindi, French was her language. He had black hair, she was red headed. He was fluent in English, she could hardly use the language of Shakespeare. But more importantly, Desi was a boy and Pardesi was a girl… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Was it really love at first sight driven by a common open mind and an attraction for contrasts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time they met was purely accidental. He was pursuing a blondish girl who was temporary staying in Pardesi’s room. Gosh, he wished that girl would be alone in her own room. Who was that girl, Pardesi, doing there? Pardesi and Desi politely talked for a while, Desi looking at the blonde, Pardesi unimpressed by that pretentious guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardesi was quite a busy girl. She was willing to discover the real India and used to spend most of her time out of the campus with her Indian friends. Making Indian friends was a full-time job in which she succeeded despite a hint of Indian xenophobia and a load of stereotypes about foreigners. The most difficult cliché to fight was the erroneous belief that all foreign girls are easy. Hence, Pardesi avoided all physical contacts with Indians, looking for pure friendships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meanwhile, Desi was busy with his classes and his grass gang. He didn’t really match the IIMB profile, enjoying life to the fullest and studying only when absolutely needed. Besides spending time with his friends, Desi used to love flirting with girls, especially the ones with boyfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their story could have ended here but life is an unpredictable adventure. Two weeks later, Pardesi was coming back from a pub and heard some noises coming from the L-square. “An IIMB party?” she thought. Curious, she followed the music and discovered a strange scene. People were fighting the air with arms and legs in an unsynchronized way. She went to the dance floor trying to imitate the acrobatic figures. Much later in the night, Pardesi was still energetically moving her body. Desi, a dance lover, was up till dawn as well. He noticed Pardesi. He couldn’t say she was a good Indian dancer but recognized the fervor in her movements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desi and Pardesi became friends. During his vacation, discretely, he used to go at least once a day to Pardesi’s room. She was stuck on campus to study for her mid-term exams the following week. They used to talk about everything, getting mentally closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both were enjoying their friendship but no physical attraction existed between them. She was relatively too tall and he was relatively too short. Innocently, like a guy naturally inclined to touch a girl skin, he was sometimes trying to play with her body but she always fought back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life seemed great when, one day, a small incident happened. That night, Desi slept in Pardesi’s room for the first time. They had known each others for more than a month and Desi massaged Pardesi to comfort her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Were they already in love? Well, they became friends with benefits. "What is love?” would say Desi. Pardesi didn’t know either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On the campus, Desi and Pardesi would rarely show up together in public. There were only a few couples among IIMB students and Desi and Pardesi skin contrast, which they both loved, would have drawn attention on them to an undesirable level. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The secret was not fully well guarded. Desi’s grass gang knew about Pardesi hardly a few days after their first body interaction. They didn’t really approve Desi but Desi, a free thinker, didn’t care. On Pardesi’s side, all her friends knew about Desi and it created some jealousy sometimes resulting in friendship loss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Their life was incredibly busy, hardly sleeping four hours per night, meeting friends, studying, working on projects and sharing some more than needed couple time. Pardesi had also planned to travel in the northern part of India. She left by train leaving Desi on the campus due to his academic obligations. They both had a hard time sleeping alone, feeling lost in their respective beds. 10 days and an abnormally high mobile bill later, he went to pick her up at the station and they happily reunited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Both were tensed. Pardesi was about to go back to her country. She had tried to prolong her visa but India’s bureaucratic administration didn’t allow it. The nervousness was tangible. One night, when Pardesi came back late on campus after spending the evening at one of her friends, she found Desi angry in their room. He was supposed to work on a project with one of his groupmates and Pardesi didn’t expect him to be waiting for her. They silently fought. No word was exchanged but it was in their mind, she was returning home…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They both thought the relationship would end when Pardesi would go back to her country. On her way to the airport, Pardesi cried in Desi’s arms. Since then, they are still in touch, spending hours daily on the internet or on the phone. Does someone need to miss his/her lover to really feel love? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Maybe they were unconsciously in love before admitting it. Desi and Pardesi are shy about their emotional feelings and have a hard time publicly expressing them. Both are proud characters and loving someone was almost a sign of weakness from their perspective. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do Desi and Pardesi have a potential future together? As Desi’s elder sister would ask, are they going to marry or is it only a pastime? Both know that their relationship won't be easy. They will have to accept the stares, the peer pressure and the cultural differences. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Update: Four years later, Desi and Pardesi are still together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114830817257676482?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114830817257676482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114830817257676482' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114830817257676482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114830817257676482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/06/black-desi-and-white-pardesi.html' title='Black Desi and White Pardesi'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115010603988223262</id><published>2006-06-10T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T19:21:41.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indiafreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>I, Miss India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As you might know, I am a total Indiafreak and use to repeatedly say how much I miss India. “I miss India” or as one of my friends would say “I, Miss India”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latter might even be more correct. Despite living in Belgium right now, my mind is still in India. I think India. I dream India. I speak India. I live India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch Bollywood movies. I wear Indian jewelry. I do my groceries in small Indian shops. I try to learn Hindi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My non-Indian friends are so sick of this obsession. They know that if they want me to join them for a party, they better to have Indian food on the menu. I disconnect myself from the net and, hence, from my &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-bullshiter.html"&gt;jaan&lt;/a&gt; and my Indian friends only to go to an Indian dance class or to meet other Indiafreaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is becoming a fixation. If you know the cure, please &lt;strong&gt;help&lt;/strong&gt;. I dread the next phase: me wearing the saree in Belgium ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: My mind is so far from Belgium that I even forgot two really important celebrations:&lt;br /&gt;Ma, HAPPY MOTHER's DAY!&lt;br /&gt;Papa, HAPPY FATHER's DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115010603988223262?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115010603988223262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115010603988223262' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115010603988223262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115010603988223262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-miss-india.html' title='I, Miss India'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115011280161085018</id><published>2006-06-08T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T17:15:10.452-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport / Dance'/><title type='text'>Bharata Natyam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I went to my first Bharata Natyam class today. An hour and a half of torture. Stamina was not a problem but I seriously lacked coordination (head, hands, legs, body, eyes, etc). In such kind of dance, every detail is important as your body is supposed to express the lyrics. What’s more, I faced a totally unexpected problem: my fingers are not flexible at all.  Try the Hastàbhinaya &lt;a href="http://www.pir.net/~beth/Dance/mudras.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/header-arangetram-web.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.mandalarts.ca/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;According to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/href=%22http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bharata_Natyam"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;, Bharata Natyam is a classical dance form originating in India. It owes its current name to Krishna Iyer and later, Rukmini Devi Arundale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bharata could refer to either the author of the Natya Shastra or to a legendary king after whom the country of India was supposedly named, and natya is Sanskrit for the art of dance-drama. It was brought to the stage at the beginning of the 20th century by Krishna Iyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bharatanatyam is the manifestation of the South Indian idea of the celebration of the eternal universe through the celebration of the beauty of the material body. In Hindu mythology the whole universe is the dance of the Supreme Dancer, Nataraja, a name for Lord Shiva, the Hindu ascetic yogi and divine purveyor of destruction of evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some videos &lt;a href="http://in.geocities.com/medhahari/bharatanatyam-bharathanatyam-bharata-natyam-bharatnatyam-video-dvd.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.smithamadhav.com/gallery_videos.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115011280161085018?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115011280161085018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115011280161085018' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115011280161085018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115011280161085018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/06/bharata-natyam.html' title='Bharata Natyam'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114761738046758972</id><published>2006-05-14T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T17:44:06.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Societal topic / Issue'/><title type='text'>How many babies did you kill today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Say NO to dowry. STOP female foeticide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dowries are technically illegal since 1961 and sex selection is prohibited since 1994.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Paying a dowry is a heavy financial burden for a family which sometimes results in female foeticide or discrimination against girl child. One figure: the child sex ratio in Punjab has fallen from 793 in 2001 to 776 in 2003, and in Haryana from 820 to 807 during this period. Female foeticide is not the only factor influencing the ratio but it is probably one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Once the girl is born?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some families must hold back on economic resources to save for gifts to the woman’s future husband and his family. Some girls are denied the right to education, since expenses on their education is not considered to be an investment of higher returns. According to Janice Raymond (1994, p24) girls are breastfed for a shorter period of time, which denies their right to adequate health and nutrition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/happy_girl.sized.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.yoga-oasis.com"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.yoga-oasis.com"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Once the girl gets married?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Early marriages are favoured in some Indian states like Rajahsthan. The biological family no longer has to support the girl. The husband’s family may view her as cheap labour in the household and fields. Trafficking in India is rising, and sometimes this, too, is driven by the value of dowry. Some of the girls who have been trafficked are from Nepal. They marry Indian men in exchange for dowry. The young wife might then be sold in to brothels as child-sex workers across India. Numerous incidents of bride burning, harassment and physical torture of the young brides and various kinds of pressure tactics being adopted by the husbands /in-laws pressurising for more dowry have been reported too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Society is fighting hard against foeticide, discrimination against the girl child, atrocities on brides and suicides, divorces, etc. Despite the existence of rigorous laws to prevent dowry-deaths under a 1986 amendment to the Indian Penal Code (IPC), convictions are rare, and judges are often uninterested and susceptible to bribery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In 2005, murders by dowry-seekers are still reported daily. It is important to reiterate that these are official records, which are immensely under reported. What's more, most of these incidents are reported as accidental burns in the kitchen or are disguised as suicide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sources&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;-Link between dowry and female foeticide (&lt;a href="http://www.austdvclearinghouse.unsw.edu.au/Conference%20papers/TIWC/GhanshamDevakiMonani.pdf"&gt;...&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div&gt;-tribune india (&lt;a href="http://www.tribuneindia.com/2006/20060320/edit.htm#4"&gt;...&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Indian child (&lt;a href="http://www.indianchild.com/dowry_in_india.htm"&gt;...&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.iheu.org/node/1049"&gt;http://www.iheu.org/node/1049&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.wcd.nic.in/CPCRBill2005.pdf"&gt;http://www.wcd.nic.in/CPCRBill2005.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.un-instraw.org/revista/hypermail/alltickers/en/0094.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;a href="http://findarticles/"&gt;articles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.wcd.nic.in/draftsexharrsement.htm"&gt;http://www.wcd.nic.in/draftsexharrsement.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114761738046758972?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114761738046758972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114761738046758972' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114761738046758972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114761738046758972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/05/how-many-babies-did-you-kill-today.html' title='How many babies did you kill today?'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114670232444972225</id><published>2006-05-03T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T12:54:25.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Share your views on the Indian software industry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've been busy writting a paper on the Indian software industry. I already found many sources online or in libraries but any additional sources could be useful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The requirements:&lt;br /&gt;-100 pages + 50 pages of appendix&lt;br /&gt;-200-300 sources&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any documents, thesis, data, websites on this subject, you would greatly help me by sending them to &lt;a href="mailto:balanceelise@yahoo.fr"&gt;balanceelise@yahoo.fr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/how_work.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to give me your insights on this sector too either by mail or in the comment section of this post. The more factual, the better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where would be India now without the software industry?&lt;br /&gt;2. Could Indian software houses have achieved the same early success if they had simply done all the software development work from their Indian base (vs body-shopping)?&lt;br /&gt;3. What was/is the impact of the software industry:&lt;br /&gt;-on the Indian GDP growth?&lt;br /&gt;-on the development of the indian VC (venture capital) industry?&lt;br /&gt;-on the liberalisation of the economy (lobbying to ease the financing)?&lt;br /&gt;-on the improved infrastructure (lobbying to ensure the electricity supply, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;4. Which other sectors benefit the most from the Indian software success (spillovers)?&lt;br /&gt;5. Why did Bangalore become the Indian Silicon Valley?&lt;br /&gt;6. What is/will be the effect of clustering? Will the whole country benefit from the software success or will it increase the disparities between states? 7. Should India be affraid of the Chinese software industry?&lt;br /&gt;8. What would be the impact of the IIT reservation on the software industry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many other questions soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114670232444972225?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114670232444972225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114670232444972225' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114670232444972225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114670232444972225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/05/share-your-views-on-indian-software.html' title='Share your views on the Indian software industry.'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114650386219275987</id><published>2006-04-23T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T19:46:02.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><title type='text'>6 months with my Indian boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is our 6-month anniversary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We are just two people who met in India. It could have been anywhere in the world but it happened in India and this country is still quite mysterious to me. I’m a bit tensed as I know that being in a long term relationship doesn’t have the same meaning in India and in my country. Both our families are aware of our relationship… Let’s wait and see…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114650386219275987?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114650386219275987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114650386219275987' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114650386219275987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114650386219275987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/04/6-months.html' title='6 months with my Indian boyfriend'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114674859094150349</id><published>2006-04-20T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:23:05.792-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><title type='text'>This happens only in India</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/ind3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/ind3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/ind4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/ind4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/ind2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/ind2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/ind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/ind.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/train.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/train.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114674859094150349?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114674859094150349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114674859094150349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114674859094150349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114674859094150349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-happens-only-in-india.html' title='This happens only in India'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114513559084050451</id><published>2006-04-15T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T19:29:25.011-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indiafreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Why do I want to go back to India?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Why do I want to go back in a country driven by corruption and giving up on half its population. The filth, the xenophobia, the bad infrastructure, the relatively low standards of living, the diseases and the pollution should also repulse me. They don’t… Or at least not enough to discourage me to return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passionate India&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;India is a country where everything is pushed to the extreme: the poverty, the wealth, the warmth, the pollution, the colours, the religions… One doesn't like or dislike India. One loves it or hates it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Passion can be dangerous but is also an achievement driver. I obviously disapprove extremisms that aim at hurting others but I love passionate people who have the guts to make their dreams come true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exciting Potential&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a b-school student, I can’t ignore India’s huge economic potential. India and China are tomorrow’s economic leaders. Despite being a pool of talented and energetic people, India still has structural problems to deal with. Hence, the pace at which India will overcome the world will depend on government’s willingness to change the rules of the game. Infrastructure should be improved, capital flows should be liberalized and meritocracy should be encouraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114513559084050451?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114513559084050451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114513559084050451' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114513559084050451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114513559084050451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/04/why-do-i-want-to-go-back-to-india.html' title='Why do I want to go back to India?'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113898409657096623</id><published>2006-03-30T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T19:05:39.931-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='During your stay'/><title type='text'>Adaptation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Travelling in India can be exhausting as one has to adapt to the crowds, noises, spicy food, warmth, bugs, stares, animals, smells, traffic, diseases, pollution, gigantism, diversity, lack of privacy, poverty, beggars, touts, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At one point or another, you will be pushed out of your comfort zone. For me, being continuously observed (well, stared at!) was definitely the biggest hassle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/crowd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://windshoes.new21.org/gallery-salgado.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fully enjoy the country, take your own needs into account. This would differ from person to person and might include: avoiding large cities if crowds make you uncomfortable, taking vitamins if your new diet makes you feel weak, deciding in advance on your "beggar policy" if you struggle with insisting beggars, etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And be open-minded!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What would prevent you to go to India?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pub46.bravenet.com/vote/vote.php?usernum=3949586947&amp;amp;cpv=2"&gt;&lt;img title="Free   Vote Caster from Bravenet.com" alt="Free Vote Caster from Bravenet.com" src="http://assets.bravenet.com/cp/vote.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='Adaptation'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114674963768225795</id><published>2006-03-24T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:24:28.439-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><title type='text'>You know you are Asian when...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You know you are Asian when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* When you tell your parents you got 98%, and they ask you what happened to the other 2%.&lt;br /&gt;* There is a sale on any item, you buy 100 of them.&lt;br /&gt;* You make tea in a saucepan.&lt;br /&gt;* You never buy bin bags, but use your saved grocery bags for it.&lt;br /&gt;* You put your clothes in suitcases instead of wardrobes.&lt;br /&gt;* You have a 'Singer Brother' sewing machine at home.&lt;br /&gt;* Your mother has a minor disagreement with her sister and doesn't talk to her for ten years.&lt;br /&gt;* You call an older person you've never met before "uncle".&lt;br /&gt;* You hide everything from your parents.&lt;br /&gt;* Your mother does everything for you if you are male.&lt;br /&gt;* You do all the housework and cooking if you are female.&lt;br /&gt;* Your relatives alone could populate a small city.&lt;br /&gt;* Everyone is a family friend.&lt;br /&gt;* Everyone always called you for help on homework.&lt;br /&gt;* You study law, medicine or engineering at university.&lt;br /&gt;* You were thick so you studied computer science or business instead.&lt;br /&gt;* You know no one who has studied music.&lt;br /&gt;* You went to a university as far away from home as possible.&lt;br /&gt;* You still came back home to live with your parents after you had finished.&lt;br /&gt;* Your best friend got married at the age of 18.&lt;br /&gt;* You like the meat well done.&lt;br /&gt;* You eat onions with everything.&lt;br /&gt;* You use chilli sauce instead of tomato ketchup.&lt;br /&gt;* You fight over who pays the dinner bill.&lt;br /&gt;* You say you hate Indian films/songs but secretly watch/hear them.&lt;br /&gt;* You avoid public places when with a member of the opposite sex, especially if there is an acquaintance within a 250 miles radius.&lt;br /&gt;* You always say "open the light" instead of "turn the light on".&lt;br /&gt;* You secure your baggage with a rope.&lt;br /&gt;* You're walking out of customs with your trolley at the airport and you see all twenty-five members of your family who have come to pick you up.&lt;br /&gt;* You get very upset when airlines refuse to accept your luggage which is just 80 lbs overweight.&lt;br /&gt;* You go back to your parents' country and people treat you like a member of the royal family.&lt;br /&gt;* You ask your dad a simple question and he tells you story of how he had to walk miles barefoot just to get to school.&lt;br /&gt;* Your Dad drives a Nissan.&lt;br /&gt;* You're rich so he drives a Mercedes.&lt;br /&gt;* You are ALWAYS taking off and putting on your shoes wherever you go.&lt;br /&gt;* When you were little you always wondered why your English friends waited until after breakfast to brush their teeth when you did it first thing in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;* To your English friends, oil is used purely for cooking and not as a grooming aid.&lt;br /&gt;* Your parents have nicknames but only because people they work with just stop when trying to read their names.&lt;br /&gt;* You have annoying nicknames like Chotu or Chicku.&lt;br /&gt;* Your parents call all your friends "Beta" (son/daughter).&lt;br /&gt;* Your mother measures wealth in gold and diamonds.&lt;br /&gt;* Your parents drink 3 cups of tea a day.&lt;br /&gt;* Your parents compare you to all of their friends' kids.&lt;br /&gt;* At least once a week your mom says, "I want to go to India/Pakistan".&lt;br /&gt;* No one ever seems to call ahead of time to say they are coming over for a visit.&lt;br /&gt;* Your parents worry what other people will think if you're not going to be a doctor/ engineer.&lt;br /&gt;* You're parent's always say while shopping abroad, "It's cheaper in India/Pakistan".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114674963768225795?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114674963768225795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114674963768225795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114674963768225795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114674963768225795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/you-know-you-are-asian-when.html' title='You know you are Asian when...'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115136656796682224</id><published>2006-03-22T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T09:49:58.590-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>Snakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are currently snakes on the &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/09/bit-more-about-campus.html"&gt;campus&lt;/a&gt;. The picture below was taken in one of the new hostel blocks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/DSC01340.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A 1.5+ meter long snake waiting to enter the bedroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The land of snakes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-The snake is a powerful symbol in Indian mythology and Hinduism. The snake represents rebirth, death and mortality due to the casting of its skin (symbolic rebirth). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Snakes are worshipped all over India. Practices vary from region to region and include human food/flower offering, carved representations of snakes and festivals/temples solely dedicated to snakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Snake charming, the practice of pretending to hypnotise a snake by playing an instrument, is common in India. The snake responds to the movement of the instrument, not the actual noise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bites&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;India is home to many venomous snakes. 250,000 snakebites are recorded in a single year, with as many as 50,000 recorded deaths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When travelling in snake areas, follow the safety advices from  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.netdoctor.co.uk/travel/diseases/snakes_and_snake_bites.htm"&gt;Netdoctor&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Wear long boots and trousers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Do not put your hands into holes or dark cavities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Make noises/vibrations in the surroundings as snakes react to 'shaking' and prefer to flee if given the chance (exceptions include Australian Taipans and Puff adders).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Avoid going out in a snake area when it is dark as snakes prefer to evade bright light (take a strong torch with you if you need to go out in darkness)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Stand completely still in presence of a snake as most snakes predominantly attack moving targets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Do not touch a snake in the wild. Only if someone has been bitten should you make sure that the snake is killed and take it along for identification. Put it in a sack that can be held away from the body or hold it by its tail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-If bitten, seek medical care immediately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115136656796682224?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115136656796682224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115136656796682224' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115136656796682224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115136656796682224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/advice-snake-bite.html' title='Snakes'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113770223995223082</id><published>2006-03-22T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T05:13:28.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Economy: 2050</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“Dreaming With BRICs: The Path to 2050” was written by Goldman Sachs in 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Economic Size&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In less than 40 years, the BRICs’ economies together could be larger than the G6 in US dollar terms. By 2025 they could account for over half the size of the G6. Currently they are worth less than 15%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In US dollar terms, China could overtake Germany in the next four years, Japan by 2015 and the US by 2039. India’s economy could be larger than all but the US and China in 30 years. Russia would overtake Germany, France, Italy and the UK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the current G6 (US, Japan, Germany, France, Italy, UK) only the US and Japan may be among the six largest economies in US dollar terms in 2050.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Economic Growth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India has the potential to show the fastest growth over the next 30 and 50 years. Growth could be higher than 5%over the next 30 years and close to 5% as late as 2050 if development proceeds successfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, growth for the BRICs is likely to slow significantly over this time frame. By 2050, only India on our projections would be recording growth rates significantly above 3%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Incomes and Demographics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite much faster growth, individuals in the BRICs are still likely to be &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/advice-beggars.html"&gt;poorer&lt;/a&gt; on average than individuals in the G6 economies by 2050. Russia is the exception, essentially catching up with the poorer of the G6 in terms of income per capita by 2050. China’s per capita income could be similar to where the developed economies are now (about US$30,000 per capita). By 2030, China’s income per capita could be roughly what Korea’s is today. In the US, income per capita by 2050 could reach roughly $80,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demographics play an important role in the way the world will change. Even within the BRICs, demographic impacts vary greatly. The decline inworking-age &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/statistics-population.html"&gt;population&lt;/a&gt; is generally projected to take place later than in the developed economies, but will be steeper in Russia and China than India and Brazil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Global Demand Patterns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As early as 2009, the annual increase in US dollar spending from the BRICs could be greater than that from the G6 and more than twice as much in dollar terms as it is now. By 2025 the annual increase in US dollar spending from the BRICs could be twice that of the G6, and four times higher by 2050.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Currency Movements&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rising exchange rates could contribute a significant amount to the rise in US dollar GDP in the BRICs. About 1/3 of the increase in US dollar GDP from the BRICs over the period may come from rising currencies, with the other 2/3 from faster growth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The BRICs’ real exchange rates could appreciate by up to 300% over the next 50 years (an average of 2.5%a year). China’s currency could double in value in ten years’ time if growth continued and the exchange rate were allowed to float freely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: Wilson D., Purushothaman R. (2003), “DreamingWith BRICs: The Path to 2050”, Global Economics Paper No: 99, Economic Research from the Goldman Sachs FinancialWorkbench® at &lt;a href="https://www.gs.com/"&gt;https://www.gs.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What might hinder India growth?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pub46.bravenet.com/vote/vote.php?usernum=3949586947&amp;amp;cpv=2"&gt;&lt;img title="Free   Vote Caster from Bravenet.com" alt="Free Vote Caster from Bravenet.com" src="http://assets.bravenet.com/cp/vote.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113770223995223082?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113770223995223082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113770223995223082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113770223995223082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113770223995223082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/economy-2050.html' title='Economy: 2050'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113898330252061564</id><published>2006-03-22T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T07:52:09.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='During your stay'/><title type='text'>Money</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prices&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Prices asked by street hawkers should be negotiated. Don't hesitate to divide the requested price by 3 or more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Prices in retail chain stores are usually fix. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-For packaged goods, stick to the Maximum Retail Price (incl. taxes) indicated on the package.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.chrisparsons.de/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/India%2034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.chrisparsons.de/"&gt; Source&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best practices&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Avoid common scams such as "free" services (e.g. free guided visit for which you are requested to pay later on) and "friendly" commissioned recommendations to hotels and shops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Don't let vendors know how much money you carry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Buy more than one item at the time. 5 for the price of 3?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Avoid shopping in tourist areas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Always carry small notes as vendors might not be able (or willing) to give the change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-International banks and major Indian ones accept the majority of international cards at a nominal charge. Withdraw large amount of money to reduce the transaction cost per unit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tipping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While tipping is common for street services (e.g. cleaning car windows, carrying luggages), tips are unusual in most restaurants. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Exchange rates&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;EUR/INR&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.x-rates.com/d/INR/EUR/graph120.png" height="120" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;USD/INR&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.x-rates.com/d/INR/USD/graph120.png" height="120" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indian &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;numbering&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; system&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;The Indian numbering system is based on the grouping of 2 decimal places. The terms crore and lakh are in widespread use in Indian English.&lt;br /&gt;1 lakh = 1,00,000 = 100,000&lt;br /&gt;1 crore = 1,00,00,000 = 10,000,000&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113898330252061564?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113898330252061564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113898330252061564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898330252061564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898330252061564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-money.html' title='Money'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114211553064671245</id><published>2006-03-21T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T17:37:33.288-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Southern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fisherman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tamil Nadu'/><title type='text'>Fisherman at work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/Tamilnadu25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/Tamilnadu25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Early morning in Tamilnadu... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114211553064671245?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114211553064671245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114211553064671245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114211553064671245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114211553064671245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/pics-tamilnadu.html' title='Fisherman at work'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113898307448198966</id><published>2006-03-21T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T01:21:19.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='During your stay'/><title type='text'>Respect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Clothing and shoes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Avoid wearing revealing clothes (especially in rural areas). When visiting a religious building, you will generally be required to cover your head and be dressed conservatively. In addition, some Hindu temples may not allow any leather items inside the temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Make sure to remove your footwear before entering a temple/mosque. Traditionally, shoes are not worn in households either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/india15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.pickettphoto.com/"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hand and feet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Only use your right hand when receiving/eating food or when receiving/giving money or gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Avoid touching books/papers (money/gold) with your feet. They are considered the physical forms of the Goddess of learning (Goddess of wealth).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Avoid touching or pointing at people with your feet. Feet should also not be extended toward any religious artifact or symbol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Affection display&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Avoid displaying affection in public. It can lead to fines (e.g. Rs 500 in Delhi for making "illegal use" of public spaces) or even arrest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113898307448198966?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113898307448198966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113898307448198966' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898307448198966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898307448198966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/advice-respect.html' title='Respect'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114212060695288733</id><published>2006-03-13T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T17:39:46.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sea'/><title type='text'>Peaceful Marine Drive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/mumbai30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/mumbai30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Relaxing in Mumbai... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114212060695288733?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114212060695288733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114212060695288733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114212060695288733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114212060695288733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/pics-mumbai.html' title='Peaceful Marine Drive'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113915579692289388</id><published>2006-03-11T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T07:19:55.268-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orissa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uniform'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temple'/><title type='text'>School kids in Konark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/konark20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/konark20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Schools uniforms are almost universal in India, from primary to higher-secondary level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113915579692289388?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113915579692289388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113915579692289388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113915579692289388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113915579692289388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/pics-konark.html' title='School kids in Konark'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113898313513081675</id><published>2006-03-10T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T08:17:46.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='During your stay'/><title type='text'>Alcohol and cannabis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alcohol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consumption of alcohol is prohibited in the states of Gujarat, Manipur, Mizoram and Nagaland. While the other Indian states legally permit alcohol consumption, social acceptance varies from region to region with public drinking by women being generally less tolerated (The only time I got sick during my 18-month stay in India was alcohol related after a big party in Bangalore. As my friends didn't want me to be publicly sick in the parking lot, I was instructed to vomit in the car instead (sic)). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Note that&lt;/span&gt; the sale of alcohol is banned on dry days. Used to maintain peace, dry days are observed on major &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;occasions (&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;Independence Day, voting days, etc.) or during festivals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cannabis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cannabis is widely available in India despite being illegal in the vast majority of the country. There is a variation in penalties and enforcement according to the region. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three available types of cannabis are: bhang (leaves and plant tops), ganja (leaves and plant tops) and charas (resin from the leaves).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bhang, which is sold at licensed bhang shops in some states, is the most commonly used form of cannabis in religious festivals. It is also part of many ayurvedic medicinal preparation. Bhang can be smoked, mixed to food or used to make bhang lassi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhang lassi (also called Special lassi) is made by blending yogurt with water and bhang. Use caution as they are available at varying strengths. The recipe can be found &lt;a href="http://leda.lycaeum.org/Documents/Bhang_Lassi.4774.shtml"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113898313513081675?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113898313513081675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113898313513081675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898313513081675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898313513081675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/advice-drugs.html' title='Alcohol and cannabis'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113967669105309400</id><published>2006-03-07T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T19:56:20.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unusual / unexpected'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>Head tilt and non verbal communication</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Like all cultures, Indians have distinct gestures and hand movements that mean different things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Touching someone's feet is a sign of respect usually accorded solely to elders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Lifting your pinky finger means that you have to go to the bathroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Pressing your palms together is the equivalent of a handshake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Tugging on your ears is used to apologize or to admit a wrong-doing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Sliding one hand over your wrist (indicating the use of a traditional Hindu woman’s bracelet) is used to question a man's manhood and to provokes him to a fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Touching the offended person with your right hand and then moving your hand to your chest and to your eyes is a gesture of apology (e.g. after stepping on someone's foot)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/Namaste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehomefoundation.com/R-India.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As a tourist in India, you must also master the head tilt! The following article found on &lt;a href="http://www.worldhum.com/"&gt;Worldhum&lt;/a&gt; is a must read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The situation: You’ve just arrived in Delhi and want to catch an auto rickshaw across town. You hail one, but instead of offering a verbal answer to your request, the driver tips his head from side to side and slowly blinks. From the neck up, the gesture is inscrutable. But he’s waving his hand for you to get in. Confusion prevails. A head-tilting tutorial is in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Background: At its most graceful, there’s something Stevie Wonder-esque in the Indian head tilt—an easy rhythmic sway that, once familiar, can prove soothing and even addictive. You could devote a lifetime to learning any of the hundreds of languages that have evolved on the Indian subcontinent. But from Kashmir to Kanyakumari, the metronome-like head tilt offers a universal means of communication. Interpreting and replicating this single non-verbal cue offers you more than just a way to be understood while in India—it’s a chance to employ a unique gesture familiar to one sixth of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What not to do: Head-tilting neophytes often mistakenly assume that the movement starts at the top of the head, resulting in a jerky and unnatural motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basics: The secret is to lead with your chin. To practice, stand in front of a mirror with your head in a neutral position. Using your chin to control the movement, allow your head to fall slightly to one side. The angle between your head’s neutral position and the tilt should be no more than 15 degrees (just the slightest of dips).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Return to neutral and repeat the motion on the opposite side. Make your movements from one side to the other gentle rather than springy, as if your head were suspended in fluid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When to tilt: Since head-tilting often acts as a non-verbal “Uh huh,” it can replace a spoken confirmation as well as convey that you are listening to the speaker. To show enthusiasm during a conversation, smile and ramp up the speed of your tilting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often: Four tilts of your head are sufficient for conveying “Yes” (two to the right and two to the left, alternating from side to side).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tilt’s many meanings: In its myriad iterations, the Indian head nod can mean “Yes,” “Nice to meet you” and “I agree to the price you have just mentioned.” It can also mean “Maybe,” “Hell no,” and “You are the enemy of intelligence.” Interpreting the meaning requires time, practice, a little self-effacement and a lot of humor. With a little practice, South African Wendy John found it made all the difference. “For me,” she said, “head tilting became a way to actually connect with people and for them to see that I’m locally attuned.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advanced technique: At a music or dance performance, the gesture of slowly shaking your head from side to side in what equates to a Western “No” can be employed to express wonder at the talent on stage. For the full effect, close your eyes and exclaim “Kya bhat hai!”—Hindi for “How beautiful!” "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113967669105309400?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113967669105309400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113967669105309400' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113967669105309400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113967669105309400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/advice-tilt-your-head-like-indian.html' title='Head tilt and non verbal communication'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114824673510615424</id><published>2006-03-04T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T16:24:16.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><title type='text'>Coffin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Patel family in Gujarat was puzzled when the coffin of their dead mother arrived from the US. It was sent by one of the daughters. The dead body was very tightly squeezed inside the coffin, with no space left in it. When they opened the lid , they found a letter on top addressed to her brothers and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The letter read&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Chandrakantbhai, Arvindbhai, Mohan and Varsha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sending Ba's body to you, since it was her wish that she should be cremated in the compound of our ancestral home in GUJARAT. Sorry, I could not come along as all of my paid leave is consumed. You will find inside the coffin, under Ba's body, 12 cans of cheese, 10 packets of Toblerone chocolates and 8 packets of Badam. Please divide these among all of you. On Ba's feet you will find a new pair of Reebok shoes (size 10) for Mohan. There are also 2 pairs of shoes for Radha's and Lakshmi's sons. Hope the sizes are correct. Ba is wearing 6 American T-Shirts. The large size is for Mohan. Just distribute the rest among yourselves. The 2 new Jeans that Ba's is wearing are for the boys. The Swiss watch that Reema wanted is on Ba's left wrist. Shanta masi, Ba is wearing the necklace, earrings and ring that you asked for. Please take them off her.The 6 white cotton socks that Ba is wearing must be divided among my nephews. Please distribute all these fairly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;TVM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: And if anything more required let me know soon as Bapuji is also not feeling too well nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAMESTE and PRANAAM FROM DINSHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114824673510615424?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114824673510615424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114824673510615424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114824673510615424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114824673510615424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/coffin.html' title='Coffin'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114212105614230672</id><published>2006-03-03T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T16:25:42.675-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manual work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elephanta Island'/><title type='text'>Following the tracks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/mumbai25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/mumbai25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Elephanta Island in Mumbai...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114212105614230672?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114212105614230672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114212105614230672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114212105614230672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114212105614230672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/pics-mumbai_03.html' title='Following the tracks'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114210082678124825</id><published>2006-02-27T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T16:29:04.928-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temple'/><title type='text'>Restoring a temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/konark6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/konark6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114210082678124825?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114210082678124825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114210082678124825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114210082678124825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114210082678124825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/pics-konark_27.html' title='Restoring a temple'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114450848612876465</id><published>2006-02-25T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T17:25:46.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Societal topic / Issue'/><title type='text'>Premarital sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Premarital sex is now a reality in India. The focus should be put on how to prevent unsafe sex and/or underage sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Surveys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read them carefully. The study panels might be biaised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) National Institute of Health and Family Welfare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A quarter to a third of India’s young people indulge in premarital sex.&lt;br /&gt;(17% among schoolchildren ; 33% among young workers in the typical north Indian population)&lt;br /&gt;-17.4 years is the average age for first sex for boys and 18.2 for girls in India.&lt;br /&gt;-60% of respondents had sex rarely or sometimes; 14% frequently.&lt;br /&gt;-3-4% had multiple partners.&lt;br /&gt;-50% of females and 45% males never used a condom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Durex Sex Survey 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Indians lose their virginity at an average age of 19.8 years.&lt;br /&gt;-The worldwide average age when people had sex for the first time is 17.3 years.&lt;br /&gt;-Globally, people have had an average number of 9 sexual partners.&lt;br /&gt;-Indians have had the fewest sexual partners (3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3) Yale and Columbia University- United States of America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Young adults who take a vow of virginity as adolescents are as likely to be infected with sexually transmitted diseases as those who do not take virginity pledges. The virginity pledges may even encourage higher risk sexual behavior among young adults. Pledgers have fewer sex partners than non-pledgers. They start having sex later and they marry earlier, so they should have lower STD rates, but they don't. One reason is that sexually active pledgers were less likely to use condoms at first sex than non-pledgers. Pledgers were less likely to seek and obtain STD-related health care, possibly because of increased stigmatisation or misperception of infection risk among pledgers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;4) Counseling clinic in Mumbai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The all India occurrence of STDs in the age group of 18 to 30 is as high as 48 to 52 per cent. Of this, approximately 60 per cent hail from the lower strata of society where there is a lack of awareness about safe sex. The figure is approximately 20 per cent among the middle and upper classes.&lt;br /&gt;-Premarital sex among 18- to 20-year-olds in metros is as high as 65.6 per cent amongst girls and 63.3 amongst boys.&lt;br /&gt;-Extramarital affairs amongst married couples in the age group of 18 to 30 is as high as 10 to12 per cent. Post-30, this figure increases due to the onset of boredom in marriages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Environment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1) Hinduism &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although India derives its original name (Bharat) from the legendary Bharata who was born out of a premarital relationship between Shakuntala, a beautiful maiden, daughter of sage Kanva, and Dushyanta a King, Hinduism neither approves free sex nor condones premarital sex. This has been the situation from the earlier times and not much has changed as far as the social attitude is concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the epic Mahabharata, Kunti, the mother of the Pandavas, begets a son (Karna) from the Sun before her marriage to Pandu. She suffers for the rest of her life for this transgression. Fearing condemnation from her family, she deserts the new born baby who eventually grows up to become a great hero and an arch enemy of the Pandavas and participates in the Mahabharata (the great Indian) war against his own brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stories of Shakuntala and Kunti amply illustrate the fact that Hindu society has been sensitive to the problems of premarital relationships but never approved them. In ancient times premarital sex was not an issue because the girls were mostly married before they reached puberty and sent to their husbands' homes where they would grow up under the careful attention of the elders of the families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2) Tradition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can learn a great deal from what has been done in the past and retain those that have worked well. It also crucial to weed out the ones that are not relevant anymore and create new cultures and traditions as the world is changing. Whether people follow the old traditions or create new ones - so long as they do them for the right reasons, they stand to benefit from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3) Family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studies have shown that when sex is openly discussed the incidence of teen pregnancy, sexually transmitted disease, emotionally and physically abusive sex and even the premarital sex goes down. In order to be able to educate and provide guidance to their children, parents should first clarify their own mind-sets and beliefs associated with sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;4) Changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lyfestyle: In olden times, it was not easy for a man and a woman to have time and space available to engage in sex in India. Nowadays, young people from both genders study and spend more time together.&lt;br /&gt;-Marriage: The age at which men and women get married has been slowly on the rise. Early 30’s is a common age until which men and women remain un-married due to prevalent socio-economic situation. What’s more some people may not want to marry at all.&lt;br /&gt;-Contraceptive: In the past, young people were scared of being caught because of unwanted pregnancy. This fear partly disappeared with the use of contraceptive methods.&lt;br /&gt;-Media: Television, movies, music, magazines are full of sexual exposure. The internet has also opened the door to pornographic material to virtually everyone.&lt;br /&gt;-Peer pressure : Young people need to be accepted by their peers and sometimes have sex to do "like their friends".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Some sources:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bmj.bmjjournals.com/cgi/content/full/322/7286/575"&gt;http://bmj.bmjjournals.com/cgi/content/full/322/7286/575&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://in.rediff.com/getahead/2005/mar/23youth.htm"&gt;http://in.rediff.com/getahead/2005/mar/23youth.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hinduwebsite.com/hinduism/h_premarital.htm"&gt;http://hinduwebsite.com/hinduism/h_premarital.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youthcurry.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-not-about-sex.html"&gt;http://youthcurry.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-not-about-sex.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youthcurry.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-not-about-sex.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114450848612876465?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114450848612876465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114450848612876465' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114450848612876465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114450848612876465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/premarital-sex.html' title='Premarital sex'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114212320285855932</id><published>2006-02-23T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T16:47:47.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walla'/><title type='text'>Walla in Bangalore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/city8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/city8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Millions of wallas (street vendors) are found all over the country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114212320285855932?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114212320285855932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114212320285855932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114212320285855932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114212320285855932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/pics-bangalore.html' title='Walla in Bangalore'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113898383260947146</id><published>2006-02-21T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T04:40:53.017-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>Security</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I first moved to India, I was recommended by a foreigner to "&lt;i&gt;permanently carry a knife or an anti-aggression spray&lt;/i&gt;" (sic). True, foreigners are an easy target as they are in unknown territory. But the same applies to any country. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;India is relatively safe for foreigners. While they are reported cases of rape/killing of foreigners, the most common crimes against tourists include pickpocketing, passport theft and scams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/gatewayofindia1.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="250" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hindustantimes.com/news/specials/MumbaiRains/mumbai21.htm"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To be on the safe side, observe the following precautions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Protect your belongings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Avoid being alone in the streets late at night (especially true for women)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Don't accept food or drink from strangers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-In doubt regarding the safety of an area, check with your embassy or with your hotel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Looking  back, the excitement of being in such a different country might have made me less risk averse if not slightly euphoric (e.g. crazy bike rides without helmet, arrival in unknown areas alone in the middle of the night, sharing food with strangers). Overall, I felt safe during my stay in India and Mumbai is the only place were I felt real animosity towards foreigners. Having said that, our experience was probably affected by our timing as we visited the city during a large gathering of Shiv Sainiks who welcomed us by throwing things at us on the street. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113898383260947146?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113898383260947146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113898383260947146' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898383260947146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898383260947146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-security.html' title='Security'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113916575992181564</id><published>2006-02-21T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T17:14:13.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Konark'/><title type='text'>Building site</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/konark12.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/konark12.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113916575992181564?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113916575992181564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113916575992181564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113916575992181564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113916575992181564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/pics-konark.html' title='Building site'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113898244037588814</id><published>2006-02-20T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T09:50:43.900-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is recommended to drink bottled water or boiled water. If you opt for bottled water, make sure that the cap seal is not broken. Some bottles are recycled and refilled with tap water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The same precaution should be taken for water used to clean &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/advice-food.html"&gt;fruits&lt;/a&gt; and vegetables. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you really want to be on the safe side (I didn't, without any negative effect on my health), you might also want to wash your teeth with bottled water and keep your mouth shut while taking a shower. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113898244037588814?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113898244037588814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113898244037588814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898244037588814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898244037588814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-water.html' title='Water'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113906915703365287</id><published>2006-02-17T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:44:24.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Southern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><title type='text'>Chatting before a fishing trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/Tamilnadu26.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/Tamilnadu26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113906915703365287?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113906915703365287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113906915703365287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113906915703365287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113906915703365287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/pics-tamilnadu.html' title='Chatting before a fishing trip'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113898236458957046</id><published>2006-02-15T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T18:01:37.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Before your stay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>Visa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As rules and validity of visas might differ based on citizenship, double check with the Indian embassy in your country. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Note that visas are valid from the date of issue, not the date of entry. In addition, beware that you can not switch from one type of visa to another one in India itself (I had to go to Sri Lanka to replace my tourist visa by an employment one. Read about it &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2007/01/sri-lanka-shortcut-to-delhi.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visa Application&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tourist visa &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Six month validity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Minimum two month gap period between consecutive tourist visas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Business visa &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Six month, one year or more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-For visa of more than 1 year and up to 5 years, a letter explaining the nature of business and duration from you company and a letter of invitation from an Indian company might be required&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Student visa &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Up to five years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-A letter of admission from a recognised educational institution with duration of the course might be required&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Employment visa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-One year &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-An employment contract signed by both the parties might be required&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Missionary visa &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Mandatory when visiting India "primarily to take part in religious activities" (used to combat religious conversion) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Registration with the Foreigners Regional Registration Office&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The following groups need to register within 14 days of arrival with the Foreigners Regional Registration Office (alternatively, go to the local police station if the place you are staying at doesn't have one):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Student&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Employment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Research&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Missionary &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Visitors who intend to stay more than 180 days in India&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Update:&lt;/b&gt; In 2010, India has introduced a TOurist-Visa-on-Arrival scheme for citizens of Japan, Finland, Luxembourg, New Zealand, Singapore, Laos, Cambodia, Vietnam, Myanmar, Indonesia and Philippines.  TOVA Visas are valid for stays of up to 30 days and are available at selected airports (Chennai, Mumbai, Delhi and Kolkata). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113898236458957046?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113898236458957046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113898236458957046' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898236458957046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898236458957046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-visa.html' title='Visa'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114744319536055485</id><published>2006-02-12T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:26:23.667-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><title type='text'>Biharri License Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;DERIVING LICENSE APPLIKASON PHOROM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: Please do not soot the person at the applikason kounter. He will give you the licen.&lt;br /&gt;If you dot know how to fill ,copy from your phriend (dost)applikason.&lt;br /&gt;For phurthar instructions, see bottom applikason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Last name: (_) Yadav (_) Sinha (_) Pandey  (_) Misra (_) Dont no&lt;br /&gt;(Check karet box)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. phust name: (_) Ramprasad (_) Lakhan (_) Sivprasad (_) Jamnaprasad (_) Dont no&lt;br /&gt;(Check karet box)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Age: (_) Less than phipty (_) Greater than phipty  (_) Dont no&lt;br /&gt;(Check karet box)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sex: ____ M _____(F) _____ not sure _____not applicable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Chappal Size: ____ Lepht ____ Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Occupason: (_) Politison (_) Doodhwala (_) Pehelwaan (_) House wife (_) Un-employed&lt;br /&gt;(Check karet box)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Number of children libing in the household: ___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Number that are yourj: ___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Mather name: _______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Phather Name: ____________________&lt;br /&gt;(If not no,leabe blank)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Ejjucason: 1 2 3 4&lt;br /&gt;(Circle highest kilass attended)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Your thumb imparesson : ____________________________&lt;br /&gt;(If you are copying from another applikason pharom, pleaje do not copy thumb impression also. Pleaje provide your own thumb impression.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PELEAJE DO NOT USE PHINGERS OF YOUR LEGS&lt;br /&gt;Use thumb on your lepht hand only. If you dont have le pht hand, use your thumb on right hand. If you do not have right hand, use thumb on lepht hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE : IF YOU DONT HAVE BOTH HANDS, YOU CANNOT DERIVE. WE ARE VARY ISTRICT ABOUT THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114744319536055485?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114744319536055485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114744319536055485' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114744319536055485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114744319536055485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/biharri-license-test.html' title='Biharri License Test'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114210636086584849</id><published>2006-02-12T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T17:25:28.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temple'/><title type='text'>Sensuality in Konark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/konark14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/konark14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The surfaces of the Konark Sun temple are carved with stone sculptures with a wide variety of subjects, including many scenes based on the Kama Sutra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114210636086584849?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114210636086584849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114210636086584849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114210636086584849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114210636086584849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/pics-konark_12.html' title='Sensuality in Konark'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113898351517722422</id><published>2006-02-11T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T19:16:42.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='During your stay'/><title type='text'>Mobile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The gsm system is used in India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main network providers are Hutch and Airtel. You will have to provide an ID picture and a copy of your passport in order to  get a SIM card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of a prepaid card cost represent the incoming call charge (e.g. a Rs600 card might give you the right to receive unlimited incoming calls during one month and to send sms/give calls for Rs450)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/hutch.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thewe.cc/"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rate structure is state based. Hence:&lt;br /&gt;-Inter state calls are more expensive.&lt;br /&gt;-If you plan to travel in another state, don’t forget to activate (at a cost) the roaming option. Once you are in the other state, roaming rates will apply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113898351517722422?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113898351517722422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113898351517722422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898351517722422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898351517722422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-mobile.html' title='Mobile'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113916133583306220</id><published>2006-02-11T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T17:31:42.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><title type='text'>Defying the waves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/puri5.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/puri5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113916133583306220?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113916133583306220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113916133583306220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113916133583306220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113916133583306220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/pics-puri.html' title='Defying the waves'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113898043605949103</id><published>2006-02-10T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T09:54:00.856-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transportation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>Autorickshaws</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Auto rickshaws are motorized three-wheelers. They are common all over India and provide efficient door-to-door transportation. Auto's can also be shared. My record: 10 adults and 1 child!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Travelling by auto shouldn’t cost you more than Rs5/km (+50% at night). Fares are set either by bargaining or by using the meter (the fare is directly linked to the number of kilometres). You might not have the choice. From past experience, I often had to bargain in Delhi while the meter was almost always used in Bangalore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/paju22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bikebrats.com/india/paju/paju22.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Avoid being fooled:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-When using the meter, some drivers take the longest possible route to increase the fare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-Most meters are tampered or defective. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;-If you feel you have been fooled, don’t pay directly. Take the auto-number and make sure the driver sees you taking note of it. He will undoubtedly ask you what you are doing. Tell him you plan to call his boss. He might spontaneously reduce his price. It worked for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113898043605949103?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113898043605949103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113898043605949103' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898043605949103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898043605949103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-autorikshaw.html' title='Autorickshaws'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114617342845772827</id><published>2006-02-09T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T20:11:36.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='During your stay'/><title type='text'>Be resourceful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;India, a chaotic country? Westerners are so used to follow guidelines that having none is sometimes slightly troubling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Travelling in India is a great learning experience. To name a few, you will learn to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Fight for a train ticket or a bus seat. Yes, use your elbows!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Bargain to the last rupee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Convince people to do things for you using sign language. It can be tough, especially when your interlocutor pretends not to understand you to avoid your request.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Be flexible regarding your travel arrangements. Even if it means squeezing yourself with 11 other people in an autorikshaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be resourceful and creative! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114617342845772827?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114617342845772827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114617342845772827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114617342845772827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114617342845772827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/advice-be-resourceful.html' title='Be resourceful'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113898376551644605</id><published>2006-02-09T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T20:27:58.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transportation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>Travelling by bike in India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A bike can be a good alternative to cars, &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/advice-buses.html"&gt;buses&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/eight-classes-on-indian-trains.html"&gt;trains&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-autorikshaw.html"&gt;autorickshaws&lt;/a&gt;. It gives you a real feeling of freedom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bikes can be rented easily. The owner will probably ask for your driving license. Most documents with your name and written in a foreign language will do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you stay in India for a longer period of time, you could also envisage buying a bike (and selling it back when you leave the country).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/India-photo-bike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Comment from the pic's &lt;a href="http://www.horizonsunlimited.com/gregfrazier/news/2000-12-22.shtml"&gt;author&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I was offered a super deal on this "builder" in Karol Bagh (Delhi). &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The seller said it ran, and with a little paint and work &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I could ride it for another 100,000 kilometers." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113898376551644605?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113898376551644605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113898376551644605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898376551644605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898376551644605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/advice-bike.html' title='Travelling by bike in India'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114210264563746247</id><published>2006-02-03T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T17:32:56.354-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><title type='text'>On my way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/bbsa-train13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/bbsa-train13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114210264563746247?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114210264563746247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114210264563746247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114210264563746247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114210264563746247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/pics-train_03.html' title='On my way'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114211669094437865</id><published>2006-02-01T14:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:44:42.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Southern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sea'/><title type='text'>Ready to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/Tamilnadu29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/Tamilnadu29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114211669094437865?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114211669094437865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114211669094437865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114211669094437865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114211669094437865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/pis-tamilnadu_01.html' title='Ready to go'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113770244439584247</id><published>2006-01-30T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T19:09:31.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='During your stay'/><title type='text'>Beggars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;The World Bank's definition of the &lt;a href="http://www.wakeupcall.org/administration_in_india/poverty_line.php"&gt;poverty line&lt;/a&gt; for under developed countries is US$ 1/day/person or US $365 per year. As per this definition, more than 75% of all Indians are, probably, below the poverty line. As per the Government of India, poverty line for the urban areas is Rs. 296 per month and for rural areas Rs. 276 per month&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What surprised me was not the level of poverty. I had been warned and I was ready for the chock. What surprised me was that people seem to find natural to beg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from a western country. Despite our generous welfare state, some people also have to beg in order to survive. It is considered as socially “unacceptable”. The word is a bit too strong. What I mean is that most beggars are embarassed to ask for money. In India, that feeling was not so strongly apparent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/red-fort-beggar-girl.half.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photo.net/travel/india/index"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you decide to give away a few rupees (usually one or two), I would suggest you to do so when you leave a place. By doing it before, you might attract additional beggars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can't deny that it is impressing to see people dying on the streets due to a lack of food and/or medicines (and giving a bit of money on the spot is a quick and easy option). However, my opinion is that a long-term help is a lot more useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are many &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/ngo.html"&gt;NGO&lt;/a&gt;’s working in India. As I wrote in a previous post, some of those organizations still lack credibility and efficient structures. Further improvements have to be made but on the long run NGO’s will make India a better place to live for millions of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to check their websites! Most NGO’s are specialized in one field (poverty, children, AIDS, women, human rights, corruption, drugs…). I deliberately didn’t give you any list of links. YOU are the one who knows who you want to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113770244439584247?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113770244439584247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113770244439584247' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113770244439584247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113770244439584247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/advice-beggars.html' title='Beggars'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113915453849898996</id><published>2006-01-23T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T07:35:31.586-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysore'/><title type='text'>Appetizing prey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/Mysore30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/Mysore30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113915453849898996?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113915453849898996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113915453849898996' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113915453849898996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113915453849898996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/pics-puri_23.html' title='Appetizing prey'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113899264617527290</id><published>2006-01-22T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T05:09:38.552-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Societal topic / Issue'/><title type='text'>Literacy rate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Approximatively 65% of India’s &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/statistics-population.html"&gt;population&lt;/a&gt; is literate (census 2001).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While male literacy rate stood at 75.3%, female literacy rate was 53.7%. Male literacy went up by 11% and female literacy by 14.4% as compared to the figures in the 1991 Census.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Top / Bottom states&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/09/kerala-and-tamilnadu.html"&gt;Kerala&lt;/a&gt;: 88%/94% (Female/Male Literacy)&lt;br /&gt;Mizoram: 86%/91%&lt;br /&gt;All India average: 54%/76%&lt;br /&gt;Jharkhand: 40%/68%&lt;br /&gt;Bihar: 33.6%/60.3%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Country Comparison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India's literacy rate of 65% remains considerably below the literacy rates of other Asian countries that also experienced colonialism. India's most literate state of Kerala just about equals Vietnam's 1999 census figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam: 92% (1999 census)&lt;br /&gt;Sri Lanka: 90% (1995 estimate)&lt;br /&gt;Indonesia: 84% (1995 estimate)&lt;br /&gt;India: 65.4% (2001 census)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In comparison to other South Asian nations, India continues to lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India: 65.4% (2001 census)&lt;br /&gt;Bhutan: 54% (1996 figure)&lt;br /&gt;Nepal: 50% (2000 estimate)&lt;br /&gt;Pakistan: 45.4% (1998 census estimate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sources: &lt;a href="http://india.eu.org/1963.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://india_resource.tripod.com/census.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113899264617527290?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113899264617527290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113899264617527290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113899264617527290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113899264617527290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/statistics-literacy-rate-census-2001.html' title='Literacy rate'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114211487377545330</id><published>2006-01-21T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T05:21:35.208-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Southern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sea'/><title type='text'>Colourful India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/Tamilnadu31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/Tamilnadu31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114211487377545330?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114211487377545330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114211487377545330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114211487377545330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114211487377545330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/pics-tamilnadu_21.html' title='Colourful India'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113898276519659598</id><published>2006-01-20T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T06:05:14.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Before your stay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>Hindi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Given India's history, I was expecting English to be more widely spoken. While it is generally not a problem getting by with English in large cities/tourist areas, fluency in English varies greatly depending on education, age and region.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;In addition to the 22 official languages, hundreds of languages/dialects are spoken in the country. Ideally, learn a few words of the local language before travelling to India. If you are travelling across the country, Hindi is your best pick as it is the most widely spoken language (but avoid using Hindi in states like &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/search/label/Tamil%20Nadu"&gt;Tamil Nadu&lt;/a&gt; where it might be met with hostility).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UDwlSrwEN7Q/TpxMI2vTOQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Ps3zfQc6zAo/s1600/Language%2Bmap.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UDwlSrwEN7Q/TpxMI2vTOQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Ps3zfQc6zAo/s400/Language%2Bmap.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664486146341812482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mapsofindia.com/maps/india/indianlanguages.htm"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hindi is the native tongue of the people from the "Hindi Belt" in Northern India. Native speakers of Hindi dialects account for 41% of the Indian population (2001 Indian census). Many more speak it as a second language.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Hindi phrasebook can be found &lt;a href="http://wikitravel.org/en/Hindi#b"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. In addition learn about non verbal communication in India &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/advice-tilt-your-head-like-indian.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113898276519659598?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113898276519659598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113898276519659598' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898276519659598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898276519659598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/advice-hindi.html' title='Hindi'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UDwlSrwEN7Q/TpxMI2vTOQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Ps3zfQc6zAo/s72-c/Language%2Bmap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113907069285657470</id><published>2006-01-17T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T05:21:45.513-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Konark'/><title type='text'>Seeking shade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/konark4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/konark4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113907069285657470?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113907069285657470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113907069285657470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113907069285657470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113907069285657470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/pics-konark.html' title='Seeking shade'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114210426436896448</id><published>2006-01-11T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T05:21:53.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Konark'/><title type='text'>Copycat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/konark11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/konark11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114210426436896448?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114210426436896448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114210426436896448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114210426436896448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114210426436896448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/pics-konark_11.html' title='Copycat'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113907131887248867</id><published>2006-01-07T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T09:49:11.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Southern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Onam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festival'/><title type='text'>Beautiful pookalam in Kerala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/kerala9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/kerala9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pookalams are colorful and intricate arrangement of flowers, petals and leaves. They are laid in the front courtyard of houses to welcome King Mahabali during the Onam celebrations in Kerala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113907131887248867?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113907131887248867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113907131887248867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113907131887248867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113907131887248867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/pics-kerala.html' title='Beautiful pookalam in Kerala'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113770199596977302</id><published>2006-01-05T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T01:38:53.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='During your stay'/><title type='text'>Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Health recommendations&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Most foreigners I know had some (mainly minor) digestive problems during their stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Wash your fruits and vegetables with &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-water.html"&gt;clean water&lt;/a&gt; or peel them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Prefer cooked vegetables to raw ones as heat destroys harmful germs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Keep away from ice cubes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Wash your hands before eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Don’t consume if you suspect a break in the cold chain (I have seen fridges being turned off at night in street shops).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Protect your food from insects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spiciness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you are not accustomed to spicy dishes and would like to order your food not spicy, simply say so. If you still find the food too hot, add lemon to your meal to lessen the spiciness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Etiquette&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Only use your right hand when receiving or eating food (whether you are using cutlery or your fingers). The left hand is considered unclean and eating with it is frowned upon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Indian food is generally meant to be eaten with the hand. If you are not comfortable using your fingers (technique that involves practice!), most restaurants provide cutlery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113770199596977302?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113770199596977302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113770199596977302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113770199596977302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113770199596977302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/advice-food.html' title='Food'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114674993408846997</id><published>2006-01-03T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T16:24:54.297-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><title type='text'>Call centers of the future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is the year 2020 and call centers are opening all over the West, as the new economic power India outsources work to the countries where many jobs originated. Millions of Americans, still struggling to adapt to a global economy, are willing to accept jobs that pay them in a new currency sweeping much of the world: EuRupees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of them, eager to land one of the customer service jobs from India, are attending special training sessions in New York City, led by language specialist Dave Ramsey, who goes by a simpler name for his Indian clients: Devendra Ramaswaminathan. On this warm afternoon, the professor is teaching three ambitious students how to communicate with Indian customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: "Okay, Gary, Randy and Jane, first we need to give you Indian names. Gary, from now on, you'll be known to your customers as Gaurav. Randy, you'll be Ranjit, and Jane, you'll be Jagadamba. Now imagine you just received a call from Delhi. What do you say?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary : "Name as tea?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: "I think you mean 'namaste.' Very good. But what do you say after that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary: "How can I help you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: "You're on the right track. Anyone else?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane: "How can I be helping you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: "Good try! You're using the correct tense, but it's not quite right. Anyone else?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy: "How I can be helping you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: "Wonderful! Word order is very important. Okay, let's try some small talk. Give me a comment that would help you make a connection with your Indian customers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy: "It's really hot, isn't it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: "The heat is always a good topic, but you haven't phrased it correctly. Try again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy: "It's deadly hot, isn't it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: "That's better. But your tag question can be greatly improved."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy: "It's deadly hot, no?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: "Wonderful! You can put 'no?' at the end of almost any statement. You are understanding me, no?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane: "Yes, we are understanding you, no?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: "We may need to review this later. But let's move on to other things. Have you ever heard Indians use the word 'yaar'?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy: "Yes, my Indian friends use it all the time. Just last night, one of them said to me, Randy, give me yaar password. I am needing it to fix yaar computer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: "That's a different 'yaar,' yaar. The 'yaar' that I'm talking about means friend or buddy. You can use it if you've developed a camaraderie with a customer. For example, you can say, 'Come on, yaar. I am offering you the best deal.' Do you understand, Jagadamba?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane: "Yaar, I do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: "Okay, let's talk about accents. If your client says 'I yam wery vorried about vat I bought for my vife,' how would you respond?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy: "Please don't be vorrying, yaar. She vill be wery happy and vill give you a vild time tonight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: "Vunderful! I mean, wonderful. You have a bright future, Ranjit. And so do you, Jagadamba. But Gaurav, you haven't said anything in a while. Do you have any questions about what we've just learned?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary : "Yes, Professor, I do have one question: Wouldn't it be simpler to learn to speak Hindi?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114674993408846997?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114674993408846997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114674993408846997' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114674993408846997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114674993408846997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/call-centers-of-future.html' title='Call centers of the future'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114210357971013820</id><published>2006-01-03T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T09:34:42.271-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Konark'/><title type='text'>Sun protection umbrellas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/konark18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/konark18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Looking for a slim, homely and fair girl for our son&lt;/i&gt;" - that is how many matrimonial ads read. India's obsession with a person's skin colour sometimes leads to discrimination and unsafe skin lightening practices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Efforts are being made to avoid discrimination based on skin colour and "Fair and Lovely", the leading skin-lightening cream for women in India, was forced to withdraw ads depicting depressed, dark-complexioned women, who had been ignored by employers and men, suddenly finding new boyfriends and glamorous careers after the cream had lightened their skin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114210357971013820?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114210357971013820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114210357971013820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114210357971013820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114210357971013820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/pics-konark_03.html' title='Sun protection umbrellas'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114211856741964377</id><published>2006-01-02T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T06:16:32.713-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Southern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sea'/><title type='text'>Amazing views from our hotel's roof</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/Tamilnadu16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/Tamilnadu16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114211856741964377?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114211856741964377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114211856741964377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114211856741964377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114211856741964377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/pics-tamilnadu.html' title='Amazing views from our hotel&apos;s roof'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114212434396726847</id><published>2006-01-01T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T06:21:04.007-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><title type='text'>Chilly beaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/puri4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/puri4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114212434396726847?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114212434396726847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114212434396726847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114212434396726847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114212434396726847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/pics-puri.html' title='Chilly beaches'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114212152272015343</id><published>2006-01-01T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T06:33:56.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traffic'/><title type='text'>Commuting smoothly in Mumbai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/mumbai37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/mumbai37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114212152272015343?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114212152272015343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114212152272015343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114212152272015343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114212152272015343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/pics-mumbai.html' title='Commuting smoothly in Mumbai'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115359406176357970</id><published>2005-12-31T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T10:54:54.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><title type='text'>Pictures in the 80's and 90's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/ShowLetter4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/ShowLetter4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/ShowLetter3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/ShowLetter3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/ShowLetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/ShowLetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/ShowLetter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/ShowLetter2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115359406176357970?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115359406176357970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115359406176357970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115359406176357970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115359406176357970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/pictures-in-80s-and-90s.html' title='Pictures in the 80&apos;s and 90&apos;s'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115215622486149303</id><published>2005-12-30T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T17:20:42.338-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unusual / unexpected'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Unexpected India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arranged marriages&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While I was expecting people of my age to be against arranged marriages, some of them consider that form of marriage as an easy way to get married. More &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/09/arranged-marriages.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bikes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not unusual to see three people on the same bike or motorists transporting unusually large objects on a bike. My records: three people and a huge backpack when travelling / two people and six bags when moving house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheap books&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Books are relatively cheap in India. I was amazed by the price and availability of educational textbooks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eve teasing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Eve teasing (an euphemism used for sexual harassment or molestation of women by men) is unfortunately frequent in India whatever a woman's skin colour/dress style. Having guys pressing their "parts" against me in crowded buses was absolutely revolting. More &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/07/bosharivale.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Intrusive questions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indians tend to be inquisitive and, as a result, don't be surprised if a complete stranger (e.g. auto driver) asks you how much you earn for a living or whether you are married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/friends.jpg" border="0" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; text-align: center; " /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.hrw.org/spanish/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Source&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Male friendship&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At all ages, males sometimes hold hands or put an arm on each other's shoulders. It is only a sign of friendship.&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pollution&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People throw their garbage everywhere. I was even teased by my fellow passengers for not throwing mine through the train windows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poverty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I was expecting India to be a poor country, I was disturbed by the fact that people found normal to beg. More &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/advice-beggars.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rudeness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;"Thank you" and "please" are words that I have to painfully extract from my Indian boyfriend. In Western countries, saying civilities is ingrained into children from a young age. They are used with more parsimony in India where over-using them might come across as a little insincere. Politeness may be expressed through body language (smile, head nod) or by adding the suffix "ji" to the words for "yes" and "no" or to a person's name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Spitting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mainly used for digestive purposes, paan is a chewing mixture made of betel leaf and fillings such as areca nut or tobacco. India has an eternal problem of people spitting (tobacco) paan on the streets  and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“No smoking, no spitting” signs are commonly found in public places. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/stares.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/maciekda/india"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Source&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stares&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Indians don’t look at foreigners, they openly stare at them (which would be considered very rude in the West). While there is no malice in it, being permanently stared at can be irritating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tourist organised rip-off&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Forget thieves and touts! Tourists are ripped off openly at a much larger scale. It includes paying higher airline fares and attraction entry fees (e.g Rs 10 for Indians and Rs 100 for non-Indians to enter a temple). Tourist fares apply even if, like me, you live in India and work on an Indian contract for an Indian company... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115215622486149303?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115215622486149303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115215622486149303' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115215622486149303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115215622486149303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/clichs.html' title='Unexpected India'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113915235256872893</id><published>2005-12-30T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T16:51:18.788-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temple'/><title type='text'>Konark Sun Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/konark19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/konark19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The temple is one of the most renowned temples in India and is a World Heritage Site.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113915235256872893?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113915235256872893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113915235256872893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113915235256872893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113915235256872893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/pics-konark.html' title='Konark Sun Temple'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-115215736331984749</id><published>2005-12-30T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T01:26:11.875-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='During your stay'/><title type='text'>Miscellaneous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bathroom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you are reluctant to use water, make sure to carry toilet paper or tissues (especially in rural areas).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You are allowed to drive in India if you have a local license or an International Driving Permit. Driving is on the left of the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cockroaches&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you can’t handle their (lively) presence, buy a cockroach killing chalk and strategically draw lines on the floor. The cockroaches will die moments after crossing them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Electricity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Electricity runs at 230V and 50Hz. While a variety of electrical plugs are found throughout India, the standard one is the Old British Plug (three large round pins in a triangular configuration). Power cuts are frequent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Festivals&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most festivals occur on different days each year as they don't follow the Georgian calendar. The main festivals by month/state/religion can be found &lt;a href="http://www.festivalsofindia.in/States/index.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;National Holiday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are three national holidays: Republic Day (26 January), Independence Day (15 August) and Gandhi Jayanti (2 October).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pictures&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Locals sometimes ask for money when their pictures are taken. Be discrete or give them a few rupees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Post&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is possible to send boxes by government operated post from India to your country. Note that boxes have to be wrapped in fabrics (which can be done by a tailor). Alternatively, use private companies such as DHL. They are more expensive but undoubtedly faster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-115215736331984749?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/115215736331984749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=115215736331984749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115215736331984749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/115215736331984749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/advice-miscellaneous.html' title='Miscellaneous'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113898398806662624</id><published>2005-12-29T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T07:06:05.808-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transportation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>Travelling by bus in India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Given the traffic and the poor state of Indian highways, buses are usually slower, less comfortable and less safe than trains. They however remain popular as the only cheap way of reaching places not on the rail network.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/bus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/~Robert_e_bob/India1/Photo.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Both ordinary/service buses and luxury/express buses are available. The former are cheaper, more crowded, slower (multiple stops) and don't provide assured seating (no booking possible).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While the front part of the bus is generally reserved to ladies, eve teasing is unfortunately frequent in crowded buses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113898398806662624?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113898398806662624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113898398806662624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898398806662624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113898398806662624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/advice-buses.html' title='Travelling by bus in India'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114211916487015955</id><published>2005-12-29T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T06:35:27.125-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysore'/><title type='text'>School day is over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/Mysore25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/Mysore25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114211916487015955?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114211916487015955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114211916487015955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114211916487015955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114211916487015955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/pics-mysore.html' title='School day is over'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113534591265577925</id><published>2005-12-29T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T16:39:07.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Bangalore-Hyderabad; Hyderabad-Delhi; Delhi-Frankfurt; Frankfurt-Brussels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last day in &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/indian-silicon-valley.html"&gt;Bangalore&lt;/a&gt;… Packed my bags, took pictures of the &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/09/bit-more-about-campus.html"&gt;campus&lt;/a&gt;, spent a bit of time with &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-bullshiter.html"&gt;my boy&lt;/a&gt;, called an &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-autorikshaw.html"&gt;auto&lt;/a&gt;… Time to leave… I'm quite independent and even if I develop strong relationships with people, it won't affect my willingness to travel and to discover the world. I don’t cry when I leave a place. I'm not scared when I'm in a completely new environment. One could think that I'm not sensitive, that I'm unable of linking myself to others on a long term basis. He would be wrong. I love my friends (and I always will) but I don’t want to dependent on them. This is my life… and I’m the one in charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time was different. I use to travel a lot. I use to meet a lot of people. I use to have boyfriends. I’m not just leaving a place, my boyfriend and my friends. When someone leaves his country, he might feel homesick. But how to express the exact same feeling towards a country which is not mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the hostel room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The auto arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed the &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/10/security-guards.html"&gt;entrance gate&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My jaan had five exams over the next three days. No need to say that he should have kept himself busy with his studies. He went with me to the airport… I'll miss him…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, I reached Delhi. Never been there before. Had to move from the domestic airport to the international one. 12kms… Asked the rate for a taxi. Rs650! Well… No choice. No other taxi agency and impossible to take an auto with all my luggage. It was 10pm already and Delhi is the Indian city with the highest rate of &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/rape.html"&gt;rapes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to find a place to spend the night. Vikas told me I could call his cousin in Delhi. No network. No phone boot. The rate for a hotel? Rs1600 (non-AC), Rs1800 (AC). It was 5°C. I guess the AC was not really a must. Anyway, told them I was not interested. Thinking of catching some sleep at the airport itself. In the taxi, the driver asked me what was my budget. I was sick of all those people trying to fool me. I said: no more than Rs500. He told me about a dormitory near the airport. In other words, a “hotel” for people with low income. Went there. Nice guys but they were looking at me like if I was an alien. Probably the first foreigner to go in such place. They didn’t want me to share a room. A bit scared for my security. Ended up paying Rs350 (=cost for 4beds (1 room)). Asked a guy to wake me up at 5.30 the next day by knocking as hard as possible on the door. Went to sleep…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freezing… My flight was on time despite the fog. Left India… Spent a few hours in Frankfurt and then back to Belgium. I could see Brussels from the plane. Looked like a Black&amp;amp;White picture. No colour. No sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents and one of my friends were waiting at the airport. I expected to see my parents. But since I only vaguely told my friends when I would be back in Belgium (because most of them are studying for their exams), I was positively surprised to meet my friend. Her present: Beer and chocolate ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm bath. Comfortable bed. Kilo’s of chocolate. Liters of beer… Material satisfaction is not of any help. I miss India. Can’t cure my mind by pleasing my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113534591265577925?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113534591265577925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113534591265577925' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113534591265577925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113534591265577925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/bangalore-hyderabad-hyderabad-delhi.html' title='Bangalore-Hyderabad; Hyderabad-Delhi; Delhi-Frankfurt; Frankfurt-Brussels'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113534527998077903</id><published>2005-12-19T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T17:05:33.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I recently visited an NGO located in Bangalore and I was far from impressed as, in their own words, "&lt;i&gt;they still lack credibility&lt;/i&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While working for an NGO could be extremely rewarding, I would need to find an organisation which is efficiently organised and which provides full transparency about its activities and financing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Find a list of Indian NGO's &lt;a href="http://www.indianngos.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113534527998077903?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113534527998077903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113534527998077903' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113534527998077903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113534527998077903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/ngo.html' title='NGO'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113534525027479241</id><published>2005-12-18T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:45:26.703-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karnataka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bangalore'/><title type='text'>My Nandi hills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nandi Hills, 65 Kms from Bangalore and 1,478 meters above sea level is Bangalore's own hill station. It was Tipu Sultan's summer retreat and Tipu's fort walls still stand as testimony to history. The rivers Pennar, Palar and Arkavati originate from these hills. A flight of 1.175 steps lead from the base of the hills to the top. A popular hill resort of the Bangaloreans. The Tipu's Drop, a 600 meter high cliff, where prisoners were hurled down the precipice is an awe-inspiring sight. Atop the hill is the Yoganandishwara temple."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/nhill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 131px; height: 134px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/200/nhill.jpg" border="0" height="144" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boy and I had to find an alternative to our cancelled Outi plan.  Opted for Nandi Hills but dropped the romantic element. Seven of us (and boozes) in a chaotic vehicle for a 3-hour journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mini-bus driver was late and we reached Nandi Hills in the middle of the night. No resort, no hotel, no huts… Nothing… Got inside a private property in order to, at least, have a quick look at the landscape (or at least tried to!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113534525027479241?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113534525027479241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113534525027479241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113534525027479241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113534525027479241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/nandi-hills.html' title='My Nandi hills'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113533619195026497</id><published>2005-12-10T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:42:27.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transportation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>Travelling by train in India</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Travelling by train is the safest way of travel in India. It is also economical, practical (overnight journeys are ideal when travelling on a tight schedule or budget) and gives you the opportunity to interact with locals while admiring sometimes breathtaking landscapes. If you have some sleep to catch up, ask for the upper seat (so you can keep sleeping when the other passengers are awake).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/India-SL-ext.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/India-SL-ext.0.jpg" border="0" height="182" width="159" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; float: right; width: 128px; height: 166px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tickets can be bought at the railway station or online. A couple of days before the departure date of a train, last minute tickets (Tatkal quota seats) are made available exclusively to tourists for an extra fee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Food is available in long distance trains as well as at large stations where vendors will go up and down the train. Expect the familiar hawking sounds: "chai, chai, chai (tea)".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/India-SL-ext.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There are no fewer than seven classes of accommodation on Indian trains. Below are the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.indianrail.gov.in"&gt;classes&lt;/a&gt; in roughly descending order of cost. The first four are typically found in long distance night trains and the chair classes in short distance daytime trains. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-AC First (1A)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/India-SL-aisle.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="220" width="126" style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; float: right; width: 126px; height: 171px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-AC 2 Tier (2A)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-AC 3 Tier (3A)&lt;br /&gt;-Sleeper Class (SL)&lt;br /&gt;-AC Chair Car (CC)&lt;br /&gt;-Second Class Chair Car (2S)&lt;br /&gt;-Unreserved / General compartments (GS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to travel in Sleeper class which is cheaper and where I found people to be friendlier (even if playing cards in Hindi for 15 hours gets boring towards the end!). Beware that Sleeper compartments are sometimes over-booked and some passengers end up sleeping on the floor. In addition, if you travel in Sleeper class, make sure to bring a blanket (they are only provided in AC classes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/india-railway-map.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="250" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.mapsofindia.com"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Check &lt;a href="http://www.all-india-travel-tours.com/travel-toolkit/railway-timetable.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for railway timetables.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113533619195026497?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113533619195026497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113533619195026497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113533619195026497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113533619195026497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/eight-classes-on-indian-trains.html' title='Travelling by train in India'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113535129025075124</id><published>2005-12-08T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:43:25.894-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orissa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>My Orissa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I changed my &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/10/plans.html"&gt;plans&lt;/a&gt;. I wont work. Three reasons:&lt;br /&gt;1) Time is flying… Have to decide what my priorities are.&lt;br /&gt;2) Three weeks in a company? A bit short. Real value addition for them?&lt;br /&gt;3) Not so sure my friend had only friendship feeling for me. Not easy to deal with such ambiguity at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new plans... Travelling? Spending more time with my &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-bullshiter.html"&gt;boyfriend&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/kot2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/200/kot2.jpg" width="130" border="0" height="101" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I wrote in a previous post, I planned to spend a bit of time in a small village. One of my friends from &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/indian-silicon-valley.html"&gt;Bangalore&lt;/a&gt; has a friend whom relatives live in a rural area in &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/6th-step-orissa.html"&gt;Orissa&lt;/a&gt;. Let's move there… Unfortunately, he couldn't get a leave from his job… I left. Alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard time to catch the &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/eight-classes-on-indian-trains.html"&gt;train&lt;/a&gt;. For once, I was glad Indian trains are always late. Kissed my boy at the train station. A bit strange to do so in a public place in India. But TT’s request ;o) The train left. Ready for a 33-hour journey. Had a look around… Do those people plan to remain silent during the whole trip? Well, they ate, slept, ate, slept… Not exactly my definition of having fun. I moved and met a few great guys: software engineers, volley-ball players… Ended up smoking grass in the train toilets ;o) The train was expected to reach BBSA at 12pm, then 1am, then 3am. At 1.30, was dead. Decided to sleep till 2.30. Bad idea… At 2am, the grass guy came: “Elise, wake up, wake up! We'll be in BBSA in 5min”. Unlocked my bags, jumped out of my bed (slow motion) and reached the door. Freezed by the cold. Saw four guys running along the train at the station. Looking for me? I had no idea who I was supposed to meet. Had only a mobile number. And my mobile was not working in Orissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to their apartment. Two bikes, 15kg of luggages, five of us. Chatted for a while, had &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/kot3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 129px; height: 100px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/200/kot3.jpg" width="129" border="0" height="106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some food and went to bed. The good news: they seem fun. The bad one: their owner was expected to come at 9am the next day. Hosting a girl (even worse, a foreign girl) in a guy's apartment? Not a problem. As long as nobody knows. Conclusion, woke up at 7. Went to their campus. Warm shower and back to sleep in the girl’s hostel. Didn’t do much on my first day in BBSA. Roamed around and met plenty of people. Even girls! As you know, I use to be with guys all the time. Had my first real discussion with an Indian girl… After three months. Not bad…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to spend the night in a girl's hostel. But... curfew at 7! Noway... Went to a &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/09/birthday.html"&gt;birthday&lt;/a&gt; party instead. Translate: a registered wedding (love &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/09/arranged-marriages.html"&gt;marriage&lt;/a&gt; not totally approved by the parents. To be kept secret).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the road again… By bus, for a change ;o) Next steps, Chandipur and then the village. Two &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/tide3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 128px; height: 99px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/200/tide3.jpg" width="128" border="0" height="102" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;more guys to meet. A bit in a rush… Chandipur was extremely peaceful. Would have loved to stay longer. We reached the village later than expected. As far as I was concerned, it was difficult to communicate. But I really appreciated the place and the people. They are in such direct contact with the nature. They are deep-minded people who dont feel the need to talk to say nothing. No stress, no hypocrisy, no need to pretend. I was glad to hear nothing but the wind. Had food and went for a walk in the wood. Time to go back. My friends didn't want me to spend the night in the village. Quite frustrating… Not enough accomodation? Honestly, I wouldn't have cared. I agree. I was a bit uncomfortable when I had to go to the &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/01/advice-toilets.html"&gt;toilet&lt;/a&gt; in the river. But it was clearly not because of a lack of comfort. The reason: 15 people were standing 20 meters away from me when I was doing so…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/India-village1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I did not dare to take pictures but this is the kind of villages in which we went. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sights-and-culture.com/India-country/India-village.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Source&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We left. On the road for a few hours. Slept in a colony at one of my friends place. Once more, I was surprised by the great Indian hospitality. Guys on one side. Girls on the other. Slept in a bed with the mom and the two sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Orissa has a long coastline of over 480 km.on the Bay of Bengal interspersed by a couple of lovely beaches. Added to their seductive beauty is a vast hinter land of antiquities and holy shrines. Backed up by musical sway of casuarina trees and creepered sand dunes, Chandipur is one such beach, but with a unique distinction on its own. Unlike other beaches, the sea water here recedes away from the shore line about five km twice a day, an unusual phenomenon, rarely found anywhere. You can see the sea literally vanishing before your eyes and also watch it coming back rhythmically at regular intervals.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Train to Puri… Amazing and crowded beaches. Tried the local sweets. Tasty ! The place was beautiful but I was disappointed by the policy implemented by the city. No foreigner allowed in temples. The main reasons : foreigners eat meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;« For centuries now, the beach at Puri has been the venue of countless pilgrims taking the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/puri5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/200/puri5.jpg" width="128" border="0" height="97" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;traditional purification dip for Puri is the abode of Lord Jagannath and considered one of the most important Hindu pilgrimage destination. However, for decades now, both Indian and foreign beach lovers have made it their special haunt. The fine white sands of Puri beach and the roar of the breakers rolling in from the Bay of Bengal have fascinated visitors throughout the ages.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, Konark. Difficult to describe it with words… If you have only one day to spend in Orissa, I would recommend you not to miss this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The magnificent Sun Temple at Konark is the culmination of Orissan temple architecture, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/konark10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/200/konark10.jpg" width="127" border="0" height="98" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and one of the most stunning monuments of religious architecture in the world. The massive structure, now in ruins, sits in solitary splendour surrounded by drifting sand. Today it is located two kilometers from the sea, but originally the ocean came almost up to its base. Built by King Narasimhadeva in the thirteenth century, the entire temple was designed in the shape of a colossal chariot, carrying the sun god, Surya, across the heavens.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend one more day in BBSA. Met more people. The girls were excited to know that I had an Indian boyfriend. First question: Did you kiss him? No comment…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/student3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 130px; height: 99px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/200/student3.jpg" width="129" border="0" height="95" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to find some presents for my friends and relatives in Belgium. Felt bad because I was looking for traditional handcrafts and my friends brought me to westernized shopping malls. They were clearly disappointed not to be able to please me. Sorry for that…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last step, Chilika. Went alone. By train. Met a pastor who tried to convince me of the existence &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/chilika8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/200/chilika8.jpg" width="131" border="0" height="101" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of God. Reached the place. Me, the sun, the lake… and two nice guys to take care of the boat. Tried to drive the boat. Not that easy ;o) Visited the temple. Hard time to find an auto on the way back without being fooled. Asked a guy (sign language) where to find a bus to the train station. Waited for a while. Then, he stepped on the road and stopped one of the rare auto’s (which I would have never done because the auto was already completely full). The result: 11 passengers in the &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/advice-autorikshaw.html"&gt;auto&lt;/a&gt;. Normal load: 4 or less. ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Just south of Puri, the sea mixes in with the 1100 sq.km inland Chilika Lake to create the largest brackish water lake in Asia. These shallow waters enclose an immense area of marshes, lowlands, and islands. There are more than 160 varieties of fish, and, in the winter season, the area is home to hundreds of thousands of migratory birds as well.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to BBSA. Packed my bags and caught the train to Bangalore. Slept most of the time. Washed my hair in the train toilets. Sleeper class, remember… ;o) and arrived, almost fresh, at the station. Late? Only by 4 hours. Boyfriend waiting for me. Have been missing him for 9 days… Badly... And talking (twice a day) on the phone was not of a big help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I had a really great time in Orissa… Despite two misunderstandings:&lt;br /&gt;1) One day, three of us decided to booze. Fine with me… Rs500/1 bottle of Vodka… Needed money. Someone said: “no problem, Elise has some”. Well… Foreigners are considered to be wealthy. Always? As a matter of fact, I have more money than they do. I dont care paying more (even e.g. 400/50/50) but I dont like to be treated as a cash cow. What bothered me was not that I was the one paying. What bothered me was that it seemed logical that I was the one paying. After a bit of talking, the problem was solved…&lt;br /&gt;2) I am a social person but sometimes I need to be alone. Being free to do whatever I want to. Without constraint. I had been said by my friends how to act/move/speak for a few days. Needed some fresh air. As a result, I went to Chilika alone. They didnt want me to do so (they even called our common friend in Bangalore). But I can be really stubborn... I know they had the best intention in the world. They cared for me and tried to protect me. But do I need such a high level of protection?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orissatourism.gov.in/"&gt;http://www.orissatourism.gov.in/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113535129025075124?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113535129025075124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113535129025075124' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113535129025075124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113535129025075124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/bhubhneshwar-puri-chilika.html' title='My Orissa'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113915307580064927</id><published>2005-12-07T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T06:12:45.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orissa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Train station'/><title type='text'>Old man at a train station</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/puri11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/puri11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Picture taken from a train in Orissa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113915307580064927?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113915307580064927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113915307580064927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113915307580064927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113915307580064927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/pics-puri.html' title='Old man at a train station'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114212620094418521</id><published>2005-12-06T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T06:11:29.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orissa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Squatting'/><title type='text'>Squatting in Konark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/konark5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/konark5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Squatting... Uncomfortable position for many Westerners but happily adopted by most Indians.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114212620094418521?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114212620094418521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114212620094418521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114212620094418521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114212620094418521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/03/pics-konark_29.html' title='Squatting in Konark'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114210153820863211</id><published>2005-12-06T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T06:13:02.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orissa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><title type='text'>Family travelling by train</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/bbsa-train11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/bbsa-train11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114210153820863211?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114210153820863211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114210153820863211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114210153820863211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114210153820863211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/02/pics-train.html' title='Family travelling by train'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-113534513382068101</id><published>2005-12-05T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T06:09:57.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orissa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Information'/><title type='text'>Orissa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/ori.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 128px; height: 158px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/200/ori.jpg" width="128" border="0" height="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Orissa (2001 provisional pop. 36,706,920), 60,162 sq mi (155,820 sq km) is a state situated in the east coast of India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The relatively unindented coastline (c.200 mi/320 km long) lacks good ports save for the deepwater facility at Paradip. The narrow, level coastal strip, including the Mahanadi River delta, is exceedingly fertile. Rainfall is heavy and regular, and two crops of rice are grown annually. The state is known for its temples, especially in the cities of Konark, Puri, and Bhubaneswar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orissa and Puri are popular tourist destinations. Puri, with Sri Lord Jagannatha's temple on the sea, and Konark, with the Mukhasala of the Sun Temple, are visited by thousands of westerners every year. Along with the Lingaraja Temple of Bhubaneswar, the Sri Lord Jagannatha Temple and the Sun Temple of Konark are the must sees for anyone doing research on the arecheological marvels of India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dense population, concentrated on the coastal alluvial plain, is Oriya-speaking. The interior, inhabited largely by indigenous people (Adivasis), is hilly and mountainous. Orissa is subject to intense cyclones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: Wikipedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-113534513382068101?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/113534513382068101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=113534513382068101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113534513382068101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/113534513382068101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/12/6th-step-orissa.html' title='Orissa'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15145219.post-114209981892800807</id><published>2005-12-04T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T06:10:55.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teeth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orissa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel in Northern India'/><title type='text'>Brushing teeth along the road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/1600/puri8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/557/1393/320/puri8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2005/08/digicam.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Picture taken from a rickshaw during my trip to Puri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15145219-114209981892800807?l=erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/feeds/114209981892800807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15145219&amp;postID=114209981892800807' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114209981892800807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15145219/posts/default/114209981892800807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erasmus-in-india.blogspot.com/2006/06/pics-puri.html' title='Brushing teeth along the road'/><author><name>Indiafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10652532078041277593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
