We also saw people (women mostly) with these giant piles of stuff to sell. I THINK it is manure, maybe to burn, but it is in these spiral rings. It must be on a rope or something. (Poop on a rope, isn't that a Father's Day gift??!) We aren't sure, but it was certainly readily available.
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We decided to take a rickshaw ride around an found a driver
that said he would hit the major sites. We tired to get him to follow the meter (which is the law) but he claimed it didn't apply on a holiday. I think that is a load of crap, but it was still pretty cheap, so what the heck. We all piled in to an auto rickshaw (first time for everybody but me) and drove around. The streets were just FILLED with people, more than normal, and all of them not their original colour! 
We were told that on Holi, everybody is fair game - if you are outside, prepare to get colour -
you can't opt out. We saw lots of crazy sights and made a loop thru the main part of town and were coming back to the hotel, when... splat! Randy and Miranda, who were riding in the back, facing back,
receieved a direct hit from some guys on a motorcycle.



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This first viedeo is out the window of our hotel. Apparently there is some dancing involved in Holi too, but you may have to be drunk for that.
Holi seems to me to be mostly a young man's holiday - a chance for them to let loose and forget the rules. You will see what I mean when you keep reading the next blog entries. What we saw that day seemed like harmless (maybe even pointless!) fun.
Most of these videos I took from the rickshaw, and I was just trying to show what the streets really looked like, and sounded like. Of course, it never really does it justice.
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