I am happy to share that India has had a profound impact on my life after just a few short days!

One might think the trip is about converting to another religion or just to see the differences and similarities in our two countries. But, for me, my beliefs, dreams, convictions, and aspirations are stronger because of insight that I am gaining from this study abroad experience.

I’d like to touch on just a few areas.

Traffic. I have been sitting at the front of our comfy bus and I have posted a video about the traffic. We haven’t been in a “traffic jam” like at home even though the roads are shared by cars, trucks, rickshaws, mopeds, pedestrians, and yes – cows! This is possible because a light honk/honk and a pointing direction allows other cars to yield to one overtaking the lane. If you’re not moving fast enough just let someone else in front of you. Don’t hold everyone else up. Go for it or move. Consideration by communication. There’s no road rage. You have to be willing to concede that you weren’t up to pace and allow someone else to pass.

Lines – who came up with that. If there’s an opening, step right in there and place your order. There’s no holding up the line trying to figure out what you want.

Honesty – lots of that. From the Tibetan Buddhist to the Father at St. Mary’s there’s been lots of time for truthful self-examination.

Poverty – yes it exists, overwhelmingly – but you still see people helping each other by giving leftover food to those in the street and you also see an earnest determination to earn a living even if it’s by selling towels to wipe sweat, chopped coconuts from pedestrian walking in the street, or handmade items.

Multi-Faith Country – it’s not perfection but the country   is an example of respect for others who believe differently than others. The architecture is an outstanding work of art from Hindus (though a lot was destroyed during the occupations) and Muslims. As always expectations and assumptions occasionally can give rise to misunderstandings.

I’ll end this post on security since I’m a retired police sergeant. It was funny to learn that the police don’t have handcuffs. The arrested just walk with the police – they don’t run away. There is crime in all countries but we have been safe and the lodgings have been wonderful. We have been welcomed (and screened) but overall we have felt secure with our guides. We have been in the communities – walked in them, ride in them in rickshaws, visited places of worship, and more. Right now, I’m more concerned about the monkeys running off with something. 😌

I’ll have more to blog about in the days to come.

Namaste!