Thursday, 21 March 2013

Dia 262 / Day 262 - March 21/2013


Tomamos un tren de Jaiselmer a Bikaner a las 6:00am.  El bus es una combinacion de sillas y camas… ademas mucho espacio para personas paradas.  Compramos tiquetes en sillas porque en las camas es imposible que respeten el espacio cuando tanta gente se sube al bus.

Despues de media hora el bus ya estaba lleno, las camas tenian entre 4 o 5 personas por cama sencilla (nos imaginamos que ellos no pagan el precio que nosotros pagariamos por una cama, pero tampoco pagan por compartir con tantos).  Todos buscan donde sentarse y pelean por un riconcito de silla o cama.  Ya tambien hay muchas personas paradas.

Despues de 7 horas de camino llegamos a Bikaner.  Despues de la experiencia de Jaisalmer no estamos dispuestos a que nos enreden con otro cuento en la estacion del bus.  Me baje del bus listo para peliar y a todo el que me tocaba o ofrecia algo le dije que no.  Todos nos ofrecian lugares para dormir, pero nosotros ya habiamos contactado a alguien por couch surfing que tenia un hotel pequeno y que nos habia guardado una pieza.

Despues de recoger las mochilas y encontrarme con Marcela puse a todos los conductores de Tuk Tuk al frente y les dije que no queria oir nada de otros hoteles ni nada mas, que el que estuviera dispuesto a llevarnos al lugar donde habiamos reservado nos llevara y le pagabamos la carrera; solamente hubo uno que acepto a llevarnos… parece que los intimide a todos.  El conductor nos llevo al lugar que le dijimos y aqui es donde la historia se pone interesante.  El señor insistio en entrarnos al hotel, no entendemos todavia porque pues nosotros teniamos una reservacion y no le va a tocar comision.  Bilal, el dueño, se habia ido por un rato pero la señora lo llamo y hable con el… dijo que regresaba en 5 minutos.  El conductor del Tuk Tuk le pidio a la señora que lo llamara otra vez para hablar con el y decirle que el nos habia llevado a su hotel, pero el dueño le dijo que nosotros teniamos reservacion y que no le podia dar ninguna comision.  Bilal regreso y nos mostro las piezas y seleccionamos la mejor… el conductor todavia estaba esperando afuera, lo pudimos ver desde la ventana del segundo piso.  Estabamos conversando con Bilal en el comedor y conductor tuvo las pelotas de entrar al hotel y pedirle a Bilal la comision… no lo puedo creer.  Bilal le explico que nosotros habiamos hablado con el por varios dias y que no le iba a dar ninguna comision… ahi alegaron en el idioma de ellos por unos minutos y despues nos ofrecio sus servicios.  Nos ofrecio llevarnos por la ciudad a conocer unos sitios de interes… escribimos el numero de telefono pero nunca lo llamamos, sabiamos que se iba a desquitar.

En la tarde estuvimos visitando el Fuerte Junagarh, un lugar donde todavia se conservan piezas decoradas con diseños originales de la epoca.  Los patios tienen unos labrados en piedra muy bonitos.

Cuando salimos del fuerte cogimos un Tuk Tuk que nos ofrecio llevarnos a conocer otros lugares en la ciudad, estuvimos visitando el Templo Jain Bhanda Shaha, un hospital para vacas y el centro de la cuidad donde visitamos unos Havelis.

En la noche comimos en el hotel y conocimos una pareja de Holandeses que lleva 4 años viajando por el mundo.  Ellos andan en un carro de policia convertido en carro casa.  Estuvimos conversando con ellos y oyendoles las historias, tienen bastanticas para contar… que mas se puede esperar despues de 4 años de viaje y 120.000Km manejados.

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At 6:00am we took a bus from Jaisalmer to Bikaner.  The bus is a combination of sleeper and seats bus… well, not to mention the standing people that will eventually get on.  We bought a couple of seats because it is the only way that they respect your place… on the sleeper section there is a guarantee that you will be sharing your bed with lots more people… this is Incredible India, remember!

After a few minutes into the journey the bus was overcrowded, the sleeper section had at least 4 or 5 men per bed (I do not think they get charged the same amount they charge tourists for a sleeper ticket but still).  Some of them just find a tiny place to sit or they argue for several minutes before getting a place.  Lots of people are now standing too and the attendant has to pass through to collect everybody’s fare.

After almost 7 hours on the bus we arrived in Bikaner.  After our experience in Jaisalmer I was determined not to go through another Indian scam again.  I got of the bus just to be grabbed by a few of them.  I shaked my arms violently and screamed at them not to touched me or grabbed me… they wanted to get my backpacks off the bus but I told them to leave them alone.  All of them were offering to take us to their preferred guest house, however we had already found a place to stay, it was through couch surfing; and eventhough it was a guest house where we had to pay we had already talked to the owner and he was waiting for us.

After collecting our backpacks and having Marcela close by I told the Tuk Tuk drivers that I wanted to go to the guest house where we had a reservation, I also told them to cut the bullshit about mentioning another guest house and I did not want to hear anything about it.  I asked if anybody could do that and there was only one that volunteer to take us… I guess I intimidated them after all.  The driver took us to the place and here is where the story gets more interesting.  He insisted to take us inside the guest house, I still do not know why because we already had a reservation and he was not going to get any commission.  Bilal, the owner, had stepped out for a little bit but they called him and I talked to him… he said he was going to come back in 5 minutes.  The Tuk Tuk driver had the nerves to ask the lady to call him again to tell him that he had brought us to his guest house, to which the owner responded that we had a reservation already.  Bilal came back and showed us the rooms and we selected the best one… the Tuk Tuk driver was still outside, we could see him through the window.  When we were talking to Bilal in the dinning room the driver showed up and demanded his commission… I could not believe he had the nerves to do so… Bilal told him that we had been talking to him for a few days and had a reservation, that he had not done anything for us to be at this guest house and therefore deserved no commission… they argued in their own language for a while and then he offered us his services.  He told us that he could takes us around the city or even to the bus station or train station when we were leaving… we wrote down his number but never called him, he was going to get us back badly, I am sure!

In the afternoon we went to the Junagarh Fort, a beautiful place with rooms still decorated in their original styles.  The courtyards have a very nice stone carving work.

Leaving the fort we took a Tuk Tuk that offered to take us around town.  We went to Bhanda Shaha Jain Temple, a cow hospital and the city centre to see some Havelis.

In the evening we had dinner at the guest house and met a couple from Netherland that have been traveling for 4 years.  They drive a nice converted police riot truck with a motorcycle at the back.  They have great stories to tell… what to expect after 4 years of traveling and more than 120,000Km driven.


Bus de Jaisalmer to Bikaner, Bikaner, India
Bus from Jaisalmer to Bikaner, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Gente de India, Bikaner, India
Indian people, Bikaner, India

Gente de India, Bikaner, India
Indian people, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Fuerte Junagarh, Bikaner, India
Junagarh Fort, Bikaner, India

Templo Jain Bhanda Shaha, Bikaner, India
Bhanda Shaha Jain Temple, Bikaner, India

Templo Jain Bhanda Shaha, Bikaner, India
Bhanda Shaha Jain Temple, Bikaner, India

Templo Jain Bhanda Shaha, Bikaner, India
Bhanda Shaha Jain Temple, Bikaner, India

Templo Jain Bhanda Shaha, Bikaner, India
Bhanda Shaha Jain Temple, Bikaner, India

Templo Jain Bhanda Shaha, Bikaner, India
Bhanda Shaha Jain Temple, Bikaner, India

Templo Jain Bhanda Shaha, Bikaner, India
Bhanda Shaha Jain Temple, Bikaner, India

Templo Jain Bhanda Shaha, Bikaner, India
Bhanda Shaha Jain Temple, Bikaner, India

Hospital de vacas, Bikaner, India
Cow hospital, Bikaner, India

Centro de Bikaner, Bikaner, India
Bikaner City Centre, Bikaner, India

Havelis, Bikaner, India

Havelis, Bikaner, India



4 comments:

  1. The rooms from this fort look really impressive. In regards to the details you give when describing what you have to go through in India make a delight to read your blog.

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  2. UY!! que asinamiento en ese bus, que gentio, que calor, que sofoco.... pero bueno al menos llegaron al destino.
    El fuerte si es una hermosura y Carlos sigue tomando fotos espectaculares y las vaquitas que enfermedades tienen?' y hay veterinarios?
    La mama

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  3. Definitivamente la arquitectura es espectacular, los disenos, los colores, etc, pero la pobreza o el estilo de vida en las calle, si no es pobreza lo que se ve, es bien deprimente y como feito! Es pobreza???

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  4. Hi Marcelo and Carlos
    How come u have stopped updating ur blogs? Hope all is well
    Ajit

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