I am in Edapally,
India. It is hot, maybe 30¾ C. outside, and sunny. Usually, I AM BURNED TO
a crisp when I walk around in the sun, and I would have thought that at 10¾
North of the equator, my scalp would be history. But no, I have been walking
around for hours in this sun, but thanks to the two stroke and diesel haze,
there is a solid white blanket protecting my white skin. I am so white here.
White white white. Like lard. People say that Montreal women are beautiful,
but thats bee farts compared to people here. One day we did get out
of town and drove up into the mountains, to Munnar, where they grow tea on
the hillsides. Up above the two stroke and diesel haze, I DID GET SUNBURNED.
Go figure.
I meet many many people in India. I particularly enjoyed meeting Prabhu, who
told me about the Dosa place that serves 31 flavours of Dosa. That saved my
life. The food was soooo good there. It was a kind of sidewalk food joint,
with a seating area inside. Everything was soo fresh and tasty. Next door
we find a place that sells laminated photos and prints, mostly of Hindu gods.
There is a sparkly gold framed relief of Ganesh, Christ and a mosque. Good
to have all your bases covered. Prabhu also helped out for the hanging of
the sculptures I made at the symposium, and came up with the title for the
work : LISTENER. He read a lot, and pointed me to a book that described many
of the stories behind the Hindu gods. Of course I cant seem to find
where I wrote that down now, but I hope it turns up one day. Bobby and Aji
also took care of me. They worked at a CD-ROM design studio. Among other acts
of kindness, Bobby took me on a motorcycle tour of India while I videoed the
scenery from the passenger seat.
While in Kerala, I read Schumachers book "Small is Beautiful"
a proposal for an economics that treats finite resources as capital, that
shouldnt be spent as though it was renewable. He also writes about creating
companies that arent bigger than a few hundred people, and that dont
require a lot of capital to create a workplace. The way things work in India
seems to reflect this policy, seeing as capital seems to be hard to come by.
Tools were scarce, but the energy of many people is available, and when its
focussed, a lot can get done. People there work well with what they
have, unlike some of us who spend too much time complaining about all the
things we dont have.