Recent signage

Back on my sign kick while driving around...

This one for the Commonwealth Games:



The above sign in various sizes and versions featuring different sports have popped up all over town--side of the road, bus stops, even the exterior of the public toilet. This one has the tiger mascot.

And this quite possibly is the best sign ever:



If you don't see it (sorry took it with my phone from the car), look just above the two men on the left...Incredible India, indeed!

How to eat a cupcake

Step 1: get so excited you smear it all over your face:


Step 2: decide you don't like chocolate on your hands, so you find another way:

Step 3: happiness:

CWG lane

Since moving Delhi just over a year ago, we have seen CWG everywhere--Commonwealth Games. The city has been under constant construction for the upcoming games. And, the most recent project has been to create a Commonwealth Game lane. When I first saw the street signs, I was so surprised. In a city where lanes seem optional (granted, I don't drive here, so I don't understand the complexities and nuances of driving), I just wondered how it will all go down. Well, we had a taste of it the other day. On one of the main roads near our neighborhood, from 12-2pm the Commonwealth Game lane was closed. There were policmen standing every 100 meters to keep cars from sneaking over. Apparently, it was a trial run to see how things would play out. I'm not sure what the concensus was, but it was pretty much what I expected--bumper to bumper, three or four cars in a space for two lanes. It was quite impressive to look over and see an entire lane completely empty. I like to think it is just a minor inconvenience to something larger that many locals are proud to host (at least the people I've spoken to).


Reporting from the empty CWG lane:
This is pretty much what it was like:
I like the "brace for long snarls":

Dengue...

It has been a much rainier end of August/beginning of September than last year. Seriously, lots of rain. That mixed with the enormous construction projects throughout Delhi for the Commonwealth Games--stadiums, parking garages, new metro lines, street beautification, road work--meaning large holes in the ground that fill with water, create the perfect breeding ground for mosquitoes. And so recently dengue is quite rampant in all parts of Delhi. It's bad and I'm paranoid and nervous. Then, today I read that the people who drive the trucks around and spray against mosquitoes were on strike. Great. Oddly, though, as we were coming home from school I saw huge wafts of smoke near the entrance of our neighborhood and I thought it was a big fire. Nope, the mosquito spraying truck had arrived! I had never been so happy to see mass amounts of chemicals being spewed into the air. We hurried home, quickly shut the door and stood by watching...





But, of course, it's raining again. Does that mean the chemicals will wash away?

On the way to a playdate..

We were recently on our way to a playdate and we were going to be early. I had added in too much time for Delhi traffic and so we had some time to spare. Luckily, our driver knew just what to do. Near to where we were going was the College of Arts. Wow, didn't even know about it. We pulled in, parked and he walked around with us, showing us the outdoor sculpture. Actually, he really wanted to show us the Queen Victoria sculpture, so that's what we saw first, then we just wandered for a bit. Arthur waved to the students and Dorian found a stick. Everyone was happy.

Being a young woman

I honestly I have no real idea of what it is like to be a young woman in India. My only glimpse of a young woman's life is through my conversations with our babysitter. She is a sweet 21-year old university student. I'm so lucky to have her live near us and to be available most anytime I need her (and if she's not she'll send her sister). She and I will sit and talk sometimes if Arthur is sleeping or Dorian is otherwise occupied when she arrives or sometimes we all sit and play together for a while. Other than babysitting, she's helped me put on my sari, made soup when we were sick and massaged my legs when I thought I had dengue and they were aching (I did not ask her to do this, she offered and while I felt a bit uncomfortable about it she said she does it for her family when they are not well).
She has told me about her classes at school. She has mentioned that she and a boy she knows from school wanted to marry but his family would not allow it because she is from a different caste. She said she wants to cut her hair but her father will not let her. He said she must wait until she marries then she can ask her husband. Her life is so different from my upbringing. Not only did I have so much freedom, my parents told me I could do anything I put my mind to (not necessarily referring to my hair, but more about my future). I really enjoy chatting with her. It's made me realize that we come from two separate worlds and I wish I could give her a little of mine.

Firsts Days of Schools

The beginning of September means back to school and it's been a busy week for us. Taking id photos, getting school supplies but most importantly, getting Dorian excited to go back to school.

And, surprise of all surprises, Arthur started school too! It's just a little playschool for three hours a day. It's funny because I never sent Dorian to a playschool. We had a great group of friends in Reunion and always had some sort of activity going on. But, here with play groups it can be hit or miss and I've been to some where I'm the only mom among ayahs and it's a bit uncomfortable for me. Plus, Arthur can be very energetic, outgoing and expressive so I thought this was something he would benefit from and enjoy. His first day was Wednesday. As soon as we walked into the classroom, he was off exploring and playing. He got a little upset when I left, but not too much. And, he was fine when we picked him up, so I think we're off to a good start.

Dorian's first day back at school was today. He oscillated between slight excitement and not wanting to go. Once in the classroom, he was hesitant...until he saw it...the play kitchen. Thank goodness for that! I don't think it would have been so positive otherwise. It'll be a long day for him, so hopefully he'll be just as happy when we pick him up this afternoon.

Getting Arthur ready for his first day...he relaxes and wonders why I'm taking all these photos.

Dorian is ready to go!

Love at first sight...Arthur beelines for the play cars.
Happy Dorian at the classroom kitchen.