Got Chai?

Hellooo lovelies,

As I write this post I am nearing the end of my 1 month independent study. In the last week I will mostly be writing my paper and completing a few last minute interviews. Since I have not written a blog post in a little while, I wanted to start by describing a typical day in Dehradun, which is where I live when I am not in the mountains. :)

I have been living in the guesthouse of a local NGO here called RLEK. Everyday I wake up in a room I share with 1 or 2 other students from my trip, depending on there schedules. Then we each take turns getting ready for the day and discussing our plans. We go downstairs for breakfast, which is served at the NGO, and then I leave to take my daily journey to my advisors office. My advisor, JP Panwar, is the head of a local media organization called Channel Mountain Communications, and his office is across the city and about an hour ride from the guesthouse. 

I walk to the main road and get on my first shared taxi of the day, which are called Vikrams. I take this to another place where I catch a different shared taxi the rest of the way to the office. In the beginning I would often pick the wrong taxi and end up in a different part of the city. This is one example of how dependent we can be on the kindness of strangers in India. Luckily, people always respond to this need, especially in Dehradun, which I have found to be particularly welcoming and friendly. Once I am guided to the correct Vikram, by a driver or passenger, all is well. Now I have gotten the hang of this morning journey and can relax and enjoy whatever new experiences come my way. I often talk to women who get on the taxi and want to know where I am from and what I am doing in here. Some ask me why I am in India, their children all want to go to America! ;) I laugh and tell them I love India and I am learning so much here. Most mornings are a great opportunity to practice hindi, and for the other passengers to practice their english. It is a good trade-off. 

I look forward to the daily adventure to and from the office, most of all for the opportunity to observe and interact with the local people here. Everyday I pass by fresh fruit and vegetable stands, metal making shops, wood carving, tailors, children in uniforms going to school, people going to work, and so much more. It is a great way to familiarize myself with the city. Near my office there are even fields of fruit trees, wheat, and vegetables that people are harvesting everyday. And of course, from anywhere in Dehradun, you can see the foothills of the himalayas in the distance. 

Speaking of the mountains, I have made a few more trips up to Tehri and other areas to collect data for my study on the Tehri dam. I recently went with a friend of JP's for a few days and collected many interviews and observations of the areas all around the Tehri dam and reservoir site. This was a very successful and eye-opening visit, and it was very hard to tear myself away from the mountain communities and return to Dehradun. I am lucky that Thapliyal ji was so well connected to the communities there, because his family is from the Tehri district, and he able to set up so many valuable interviews for me. During our drives through the mountains he also shared a lot of local knowledge and stories with me that he had learned from growing up in the mountains. We also shared jokes along the way as we formed a friendship, many of which revolved around Chai. Since many people offer you chai when you meet with them, we probably drank close to ten cups a day. Thapliyal ji cannot get enough chai, and always welcomes another cup. Meanwhile, I was beginning to reach my limits, and he made this into a joke by always asking me if we should stop for some more chai. :)

As this journey in Uttarakhand continues for one more week, I am feeling tired but determined to finish out the semester strong. After meeting so many people and seeing so many places that are still affected by this dam project, I feel a strong emotional investment to create a good study for all the people I have met along the way. 

I will write again once I return to Jaipur!

Sending my best thoughts and wishes back to all of you,

Taylor

A typical day of film editing in my advisors office. Everyone loveees to pose for pictures.

Then they turned the camera on me... working hard, or hardly working? 

On my first day back to Tehri my translator and I visited the community I had met on my first trip here.
I was so fortunate to have the chance to see them again and interview some of the women.

This dog has the right idea. A great place to relax and enjoy the view.

A view of the Tehri dam from the other side as we made our first trip around the reservoir.

A new view of the deepest and widest part of the reservoir.
Here you can see the top of the tallest building in what used to be Old Tehri Town.
One of many haunting images we saw that day.

Our driver enjoying a drink from one of the fresh mountain springs.

My wonderful translator who now feels like yet another one of the many Indian fathers I have acquired.
Thapliyal ji was born and raised in the mountains of Tehri Gahrwal.

We were lucky enough to see one of the native nomadic communities of Uttarakhand,
 migrating into the mountains for  the summer. 

Heading to the Himalayas

To all my friends and family,

First off, I wanted to say thank you to all of you who take the time to read about what I am up to. It is nice to know that others are reading about my experiences. Even though I am not able to keep in touch with all of you individually, and even less so now that I am in the mountains, it is nice to think that we are keeping in touch in some way. 

On Monday I began my experience of the independent study portion of our trip with a 6:00 am train to Delhi. A group of students were starting their travels this way as well, so we were able to keep each other company for the first leg of the journey. Once we arrived in Delhi, I separated from the group and found a taxi to take me to an activists apartment in Delhi. I spent the next two days there listening to stories about the fight against the Tehri Dam and reading his documents. During this time a BBC film crew arrived and I discovered that we would be meeting them in Uttarakhand and traveling with them as they collected stories and film about water issues in the state. My activist friend was going to help them because of his connections with the rehabilitated communities and knowledge of the dam development. 

(While I was in Delhi it rained and thunder-stormed for the first time since I have been in India. I hadn't realized how much I missed rain until it was pouring down in front of me. I couldn't help my eyes from tearing up slightly as stared out into the storm and reached my hand out to feel the drops falling from the sky.)

On Tuesday night we took a bus to Hardwar and met the film crew in a hotel for a few more hours of sleep. Then we started off the day by visiting communities that has been displaced by the Tehri dam and were relocated to Hardwar. Here we met a community that was living on infertile land and was planning to leave this land that the government had provided for them. Their livelihood was dependent on agriculture and they could not grow good quality crops on the land they has been relocated to. We also visited other communities that had problems with their drinking water. In these cases their was a canal near by with Ganga water from the dam that they could not use because it was going to other states for irrigation or drinking water. The sad irony is that this huge hydro-power project is not benefiting the people in the state of Uttarakhand, yet they continue to bear the burden of all the consequences of these massive development projects.

After these interviews we made our way to Rishikesh, and then started our journey up the mountains. We were traveling up to the dam site in the Garhwal Himalaya mountain region. By car it took us two hours of traveling up and down windy roads, around and through mountain sides, until we reached our destination. This mountain environment was unlike any I have ever seen before. It was scattered with villages, streams, vegetation, and terraced farmland carved into the sides of the mountains. Due to the twists and turns of the road, motion sickness got the best of me once on the way up, and once on the way back. Luckily, after a quick stop I was recovered enough to continue our journey. Our kindhearted driver played lively indian music for me during these slightly embarrassing moments, and everyone in the car quickly lifted my spirits back up. :)

We spent one full day in New Tehri town, which was one of the main resettlement sites for the displaced people of Old Tehri town. Old Tehri town was completely submerged by the reservoir of the Tehri dam, which is one of the largest dams in Asia. We visited a community in the town which was given tin-sheds as compensation for displacement. I spent time with the young girls in this community and enjoyed playing and talking with them. Their mother was interviewed by BBC about their troubles since resettlement. She explained that they receive water from the reservoir but it is not consistent and sometimes does not come out of the spigot for days. Furthermore, the water is not clean and is making her young son sick, but there is no proper hospital to treat his illness in Tehri. She is also concerned about saving dowry for her young daughters to marry. This experience made a lasting impression on all of us, and I hope to visit them again before the end of my independent study.

We also visited the dam site before leaving the mountains. It was a conflicting moment, which is a feeling I always have when observing complex power-generation facilities. On one hand the technology is impressive and overwhelming, but it is also painful to think of all the consequences and impacts that occurred in order to build the massive Tehri dam.

At the end of the week I reluctantly said goodbye to my traveling crew and took a jeep ride to Dehradun.  I am still reflecting on how fortunate I was to experience and observe so many unforgettable things in just a matter of 4 days with such generous people. Now I am in Dehradun, and will I continue my study of the Tehri dam here for the next few days. 

Wishing you all well, 

TayTay

The wall of role models at the apartment in Delhi.

The kitchen where debates about Gandhi ji, hindi and english lessons,
environmental lectures, and cooking lessons were held nightly.

The Ganga in Hardwar and the beginning of our trip in Uttarakhand.

Jill and Andy in action at the first filming and interview of a rehabilitated family in Hardwar.

Jill and the first interviewee. 

Lots of activities along the Ganga in Rishikesh. 

We had to stop during the 2 hour windy drive up to Tehri because I was motion sick. :P
This is our kind-hearted driver who always made me smile.

One of the most beautiful views I have ever seen from New Tehri Town.

The sweetest little girl who I hope to visit again one day. You cannot help but be happy when you see her smile.

The view of the reservoir at the Tehri Dam. This is where Old Tehri Town used to exist before it was submerged.