The Big Parade
Yesterday was Republic Day, that is, the 56th anniversary of the inception of the Indian constitution. It's somewhat equivalent to the Indian version of July 4th, ie, it's the day when people walk around wearing patriotic colors with flags painted on their cheeks. Schools and offices close down, people visit friends and relatives and generally make merry.
The highlight of Republic Day in Delhi is the Republic Day Parade. This occurs along the Rajpath, which is a several-mile-long avenue linking the Indian Parliament House to India Gate, a British-built memorial commemorating Indian soldiers who died in World War 1. All of the major parades happen on the Rajpath, which has sort of a Champs Elysees-like feeling.
Anyway, I hadn't been to a parade since I was about ten but I was pretty psyched for this one! I left my house at 8am with two American friends, and took a taxi as close as we could get before the parade security blocked us. We had seated tickets and had to ask about 30 different police officers, wait in ten different lines, and duck under three security cordons before we could find the right entrance to our seats. At this point we joined the huge, jostling crowd that fed its way through the impossibly narrow security checkpoint that separated us from our seats. Have I mentioned Indian security checkpoints before? The (female) attendants grope you like anything and confiscate everything, so I lost my book :(
The parade itself, though, was great! Unfortunately I don't have pictures (i knew my camera would never make it through above-mentioned security checkpoint...). The president was driven by with all of his body-guards on horses behind him, then sections of each regiment of the army marched past, all in different uniforms, carrying different rifles, and swinging their arms in different directions. Then came the fighter jets in the air and the army tanks rolling past, displaying the latest missiles. Then replicas of naval ships. The military in all of its finest. My favorite part, which came after the military display, was when floats representing the different states of India and the different government ministries paraded past. You have to be pretty creative to come up with a float representing the Ministry of Social Justice and Empowerment... I'll leave that one to your imagination. The best float might have been from the Department of Animal Conservation, which included a replica of a helicopter lifting stranded, scared-looking mountain goats out of an avalanche.
After getting up at 7 to make it to the parade on time, and after all of the craziness that followed, all I wanted was some food and a coffee. Some friends and I tried to go to our favorite cafe, the Market Place Cafe (which, FYI, is totally the place to see and be seen), but everything was closed because of the holiday. So, while breakfast and coffee would have been the perfect post-parade celebration, this unfortunately could not happen so instead I went home and fell asleep.
And now it's already a day later but finally I am at the Market Place Cafe using their wireless internet (the wireless is really the reason everybody comes here). Am meeting am ENT here in ten minutes for an "interview." I have no idea what to expect and don't even know if this doctor is male or female as so far we have corresponded only over email. Ahh!
The highlight of Republic Day in Delhi is the Republic Day Parade. This occurs along the Rajpath, which is a several-mile-long avenue linking the Indian Parliament House to India Gate, a British-built memorial commemorating Indian soldiers who died in World War 1. All of the major parades happen on the Rajpath, which has sort of a Champs Elysees-like feeling.
Anyway, I hadn't been to a parade since I was about ten but I was pretty psyched for this one! I left my house at 8am with two American friends, and took a taxi as close as we could get before the parade security blocked us. We had seated tickets and had to ask about 30 different police officers, wait in ten different lines, and duck under three security cordons before we could find the right entrance to our seats. At this point we joined the huge, jostling crowd that fed its way through the impossibly narrow security checkpoint that separated us from our seats. Have I mentioned Indian security checkpoints before? The (female) attendants grope you like anything and confiscate everything, so I lost my book :(
The parade itself, though, was great! Unfortunately I don't have pictures (i knew my camera would never make it through above-mentioned security checkpoint...). The president was driven by with all of his body-guards on horses behind him, then sections of each regiment of the army marched past, all in different uniforms, carrying different rifles, and swinging their arms in different directions. Then came the fighter jets in the air and the army tanks rolling past, displaying the latest missiles. Then replicas of naval ships. The military in all of its finest. My favorite part, which came after the military display, was when floats representing the different states of India and the different government ministries paraded past. You have to be pretty creative to come up with a float representing the Ministry of Social Justice and Empowerment... I'll leave that one to your imagination. The best float might have been from the Department of Animal Conservation, which included a replica of a helicopter lifting stranded, scared-looking mountain goats out of an avalanche.
After getting up at 7 to make it to the parade on time, and after all of the craziness that followed, all I wanted was some food and a coffee. Some friends and I tried to go to our favorite cafe, the Market Place Cafe (which, FYI, is totally the place to see and be seen), but everything was closed because of the holiday. So, while breakfast and coffee would have been the perfect post-parade celebration, this unfortunately could not happen so instead I went home and fell asleep.
And now it's already a day later but finally I am at the Market Place Cafe using their wireless internet (the wireless is really the reason everybody comes here). Am meeting am ENT here in ten minutes for an "interview." I have no idea what to expect and don't even know if this doctor is male or female as so far we have corresponded only over email. Ahh!