It is said that Salim
Singh, minister of Jaisalmer, when
visiting the village saw and demanded to marry the beautiful daughter of the
Kuldhara village chief. If the chief
refused, there would be retribution.
Rather than allow the chief to force his daughter to marry, Kuldhara and
the other 83 villages left in the dead of night. Where, no one knows. The ruins of these villages remain today
untouched except for the slow destruction due to nature’s elements. The locals believe that a curse was placed on
the villages and thus, it remains uninhabited and untouched.
Sunday, 25 January 2015
ABANDON VILLAGE OF KULDHARA
PERSPECTIVE
This morning I was feeling a bit inconvenienced as I was
heating water on the gas cook top to take a bucket bath and wash my hair. Then I remember the women I have seen carrying
water on their heads home for the days use.
Could we have a hot water heater in the bathroom? Yes, if we want to pay for the instillation
in our rental home. We plan to leave in
a few weeks. In Gujarat it is very hot
most of the year and a hot water heater is not needed. Now it is in the 80s F and the water tank on
the rood does not heat up that much.
Today I am grateful for running water in my home and a gas cook
top I can use to heat it instead of an open fire using cow chips for fuel. LivingIndia does put things into perspective.
Monday, 12 January 2015
AN ACCIDENTAL MEDICAL VACATION
We are spending the winter in Bharuch Gujarat, population
150,000. Bharuch is the oldest city in
Gujarat and the second-oldest city in India. Her history goes back 8000
years. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bharuch
We wound up here quite by accident. After a month long tour of Rajasthan we
planned to see a few ancient historical places in Gujarat and Maharashtra and
then on to Goa for the winter. Our route
took us through Bharuch, home to Ram’s second sister’s grandchildren. Bharuch
has the perfect winter weather and good infrastructure. Here there are no rolling blackouts. We were EXHAUSTED from our constant
travel. We found a nice furnished rental
in the same complex that the family resides.
I am enjoying our stay and getting to know them.
It turns out that this area has very good medical care. At my urging Ram had his hearing checked and purchased
hearing aids. Oh happy day, I no longer
have to shout! He also began having
vision problems. Our family arranged a
visit to an excellent eye clinic. Turns
out, he has bilateral cataracts and a deteriorating retina in his left eye. He had the cataracts removed via laser
surgery. His retina is being treated
with eye drops and oral medication. It
should improve some and will not deteriorate any further.
During his work up one of the doctors asked if I wanted to
get rid of my eye glasses. She said I am
too old for Lasik but if I had developing cataracts, I could have the same
surgery as Ram. If I did not, she would not recommend it. I never thought I would be happy with the news
that I do in fact have developing cataracts, 1%. My surgery is planned in a week or so. After my surgery they say I will see better
than I am able to see with my glasses. I
however will need glasses to read.
Sounds like a win win situation for me.
Right now I am dealing with Ram’s complicated eye drop regime. His Doctor said that he uses oral and topical
antibiotic regime that most doctors do not use just as an extra
precaution. I am glad that I will not
have to wait until my cataract surgery becomes medically necessary under the
insurance guidelines in the USA. My
doctor told me it is actually better to remove the cataract early on. The
surgery is easier with less chance of complications.
The cost of Ram’s surgery was $800.00 per eye. This includes all the diagnostic work up,
medications, post-surgery eyewear and follow up doctor visits. His hearing aids ran $500.00 for the
pair. He did choose the larger and less
costly behind the ear hearing aid simply because it was easer to handle than
the small in your ear type. I do not
know the cost of my surgery. I have not
had the complete work up yet. That will determine
the type of intraocular lenses I need and that will determine to cost of the
surgery
I never cease to be amazed.
The Creator, God always puts us in the place that we need to be. At the same time we meet the people we need
to help us or that we need to help along our pathway.
Sunday, 21 September 2014
DIFFERENT PERSPECTIVE
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My understanding of God has changed. God is good, Pure Love, Pure Light incapable of creating
evil. God is not a judgemental or a punishing God.
Because He did not want to impose His will on man, He gave us free
will. It is man who has created evil in
this world.
I have learned that country, political party, skin-color and
gender do not define me. That is not who I am. I am a soul. Genesis 1:27- God
created man in his own image. I am a part of what some call God, Pure Energy,
Source, the Great I Am. I am a soul encased in a human body, having a human
experience. My soul chose to incarnate
into this body called Cindy to learn the lessons that I need to learn and to
have experiences I need to have in order to achieve Perfection. Perfection is to let go of ego and to love
unconditionally. Not easy by any means.
Knowing that we choose the life we are living and choose to
endure certain experiences makes forgiveness a litter easier. If I am abused in
this life, perhaps I was the abuser my previous life. I need to learn both sides of the issue in order to forgive and love unconditionally. I no
longer am concerned about world events or outcomes. No matter what happens to
my body or my world, the real me, who I really am, soul will continue. I will
never die. My God, Source of all Creation is Pure, Radiant, and loves
unconditionally. The I Am that I Am is not a judgemental angry God ready to
punish us for our sins. Having given us free will, He expects nothing from us. He
is a Loving God with Infinite Patience and Understanding. He loves us unconditionally without judgement. I will never be doomed to hell for committing
a sin. I will simply endure
reincarnations until I get it right. If
I commit evil during this lifetime, my next life will not be pleasant.
When my body, known as Cindy dies; the real me, soul energy will
become free once again. Other more advanced souls will help me to review my
human life experience. Together we will determine what life lessons I learned
and what future life experiences I need to continue to grow towards
enlightenment. After a rest and reflection, I will choose to reincarnate again
to continue my education. As I increase my understanding and perfection; at
some point I will no longer need to reincarnate. As an Enlightened Soul, I will
be able to help other souls to continue on their journey toward enlightenment.
I will grow closer to and become more like the Divine Source, Creator of all.
Did I have to come to India to gain this understanding? No.
This is where I happened to unplug from the constant mind control of the TV and
began to read and seek answers to the questions I have had for a long time. Do I have all the answers? No. Is my path the path you must take? No. You must discover your own. Just as there are many roads to your city,
town or village, there are many roads to the I Am.
Tuesday, 2 September 2014
RAM HAS HIS DRIVER'S LICENSE
Ram, after four months finally has his Indian driver’s
license. During the process he asked for
a traffic rules manual. There is
none. After many trips to Haldwani and a
lengthy time consuming process, he was given a learners permit. He was told to return to the RTO (Regional
Traffic Office) after one month to get his regular driver’s license. He did.
At that time he was given another form to fill out. It was complicated and confusing. He wound up hiring an agent to assist
him. Two days later he returned to the
RTO with the completed form and fee.
There was no written test. The
RTO officer asked him where his car was.
Ram pointed to it. The officer
asked him to bring it around to the front of the office. This area was a congested jumble of parked vehicles
of all types and sizes. There were no
marked parking spaces and no designated traffic path. Drivers in vehicles with honking horns and pedestrians were trying to get
into and out of this area. Ram asked his
driver to bring the car around. THAT WAS
THE TEST!! Ram was given documentation stating
he was a qualified driver and told his driver’s license would arrive in the mail. It did five days days later.
This is the link to the unofficial driving rules in India. It is funny and very true.
Sunday, 17 August 2014
WATER WOES
Living in India often makes me appreciate things I took for
granted in the United States. Tap water is
one of them. Turn on the water tap and
clean water flows. This is not
necessarily so in India.
India has a water crisis.
Most of India’s lakes, rivers and ground water are contaminated. There
are many causes: poor infrastructure, unregulated industry, unmanaged garbage
and untreated sewage. More than one half of Indian households have no toilets.
Water scarcity is another problem. This is cause by poor water management and a
burgeoning population.
Patna. Sadly this is not an exception |
One would not expect to have to order a tanker of water in the middle of the monsoon. However, it turns out in our neighbourhood a heavy rain causes sand to build up in the water pipes. When this happens the water is simply shut off and the sand settles. In a few days it is turned on again. If we are lucky, we have enough water in our water storage tank that is below our house and will not have to order a water tanker. This storage tank supplies our cottage and three others. Last year this was not a problem. We were the only continuously occupied cottage. This year the cottage above us was turned into a construction shack and home for the dozen or so construction workers. Needless to say they go through the water faster than we do. Whoever is more desperate for water orders and pays for the tanker. If we wind up paying, we deduct the cost from our monthly rent. Occasionally there is a dispute in the neighbourhood. Someone will block the water supply line for spite. Usually it doesn't take long to figure out where the blockage is and fix it. The supply line is also located near the road and is not buried in places. It often breaks when heavy trucks or buses run over it.
Every morning we turn on the water pump to pump the water stored below up into the smaller storage tank on the roof. We know the roof tank is full when we hear the water overflowing. This is difficult to hear during a hard rain. Water is wasted when our neighbours or we forget to turn the pump off. We use this water for all of our water needs. Monkeys often remove the cover from this tank. I hate to think about how filthy the water could become. Bird and monkey poop come to mind. We boil then filter water used for cooking and drinking. Ram had the lid replaced and wired shut.
Friday, 8 August 2014
KAMLA IS BACK
One of the first things we did after we settled in this area was to hire domestic help. Kamla was the first. After hearing about our family’s difficulties with domestic help and according to blogs I've read, I was lucky to find Kamila. She worked well with little supervision and always had a smile and laughed a lot. Months later she changed. She became argumentative and somewhat difficult. She also looked like she did not feel well. We sent her to our Doctor. It turned out she was pregnant. The Doctor told her she could not do heavy work and walking over the mountain to work was not advised. We had to let her go. That is when we hired Madhu.
Recently, Ram happened to see Kamla during one of his morning walks. She wanted to come back to work with us. Ram explained we already had Madhu working for us. A couple of weeks later Kamla came to see me. She again asked to come back to work. She almost cried when I told her it was not possible. Madhu is working for us. She left. I almost cried. I could tell she really needed the work. I felt I could not fire Madhu without good reason.
Kamla’s story has slowly come out. She has been through a lot. She had emergency neuro surgery. It started with a head ache that became worse and worse. From what she and her husband have said it sounds like she had a brain tumor removed. That could also account for her personality change that we saw last year. She also lost her baby. The doctors told her husband she had a one percent chance to survive. Everyone was trying to prepare for the worst. She spent twenty four days in the ICU. The surgery cost one lakh or $1667.00 USD. That is a lot of money here. Her entire village rallied around her. Not only did they manage to raise the money but they cared for her three children so her husband could be with her. Kamla told me that she prayed that she could come back to work for us. To be an answer to ones prayer tugs at my hart and seems like an awesome responsibility.
Kamla’s sweet smiling personality is back. It seems difficult for her to multitask. It takes her longer to do household tasks. I don’t care. I am glad to have her back.
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