Thursday, April 24, 2014

ONE MORE DOWN; FIVE WONDERS TO GO

A slightly off-centered view of the Taj Mahal from within the
beautiful gardens in front

            During his warmly received state visit to India nearly 15 years ago, Bill Clinton remarked: “There are two kinds of people in the world: those who have seen the Taj Mahal and love it, and those who have not seen the Taj and love it.” Happily, we are now among the ranks of the elite former. Despite temperatures in the 90s, Casey and I had trouble leaving the sun-drenched outdoors. We just stared at the magnificent structure for what seemed like an eternity. A giant, brilliantly engineered marble mausoleum with intricate hand-laid semi-precious stones in thousands of panels. It is awesome and almost unbelievable. It truly deserves its status as one of the Seven Modern Wonders of the World.


The Taj Mahal from a distance

We’re staying in New Delhi and the Taj is in Agra. Historically, the trip took over four hours by car, two hours-plus by high-speed train (not counting the time to and from the station, of course). But a new “interstate” highway links Delhi and Agra and the trip took under two-and-half-hours by car. We left around 7 a.m., saw the Taj Mahal and drove around Agra Fort. And I gave in to multiple sales pitches and bought a miniature marble table. We were back at our hotel by 5 p.m. If you’re in Delhi and haven’t seen the Taj Mahal, you must make the trip. (And there are beautiful hotels in Agra where you can stay overnight, if you choose.)


This picture of Casey in the gardens looks almost photoshopped
because of the Taj Mahal’s surreal magnificence.

             Whereas New Delhi reflects modern India and its status as a global economic power, Agra is a much poorer and far more traditional community. Businesses are housed in almost makeshift structures. Streets are filled with mopeds and rickshaws but few automobiles. There are street vendors everywhere and no matter where you go, someone has something to sell you. They come at you from all directions, several people at a time, trying to sell just about anything imaginable. Their sheer number is almost scary. And they are relentless. Of course, haggling is mandatory. They’ll start at $20 for a couple of “AA” batteries. Fortunately, our guide taught me two Hindi words: “nahi” (pronounced “nah-hee”) (“no”) and “bus” (“enough”). Perhaps most curiously, and consistent with our classes in grade school, cows and bulls roam the streets at will. They are sacred here. (They’re sacred in New Delhi, too, but they don’t roam the streets there.)


 This is the gate of the Taj Mahal as seen from the center of the front of the mausoleum. The perfect symmetry is present everywhere. 

            I strongly advise seeking assistance when visiting the Taj Mahal. In other words, go on a private tour or hire a guide. For one thing, a third party can secure tickets in advance and save you time in lines. More significantly, neither you nor even a cabbie can drive to the mausoleum. Concern about the toll that air pollution has taken on the monument has led not only to severe industrial restrictions in the community (such as required use of compressed natural gas instead of coal—what a shame governments must oversee a global tourist attraction before they will require clean technology) but also to a prohibition on cars and trucks near the structure. Some distance from the Taj, you must either begin a long walk or take a tuk tuk or rickshaw the rest of the way. Your guide will also provide you with shoe covers (and if you forego a guide, you’d better remember those yourself). You are prohibited from walking on the floors of the Taj Mahal with shoes, hence your footwear (including flip-flops) must either be submerged in a cloth covering as you enter the building or you must remove them and hope they are where you left them upon your return. Rather than memorize all the nuances, pay someone to handle the mundane matters. This is a once-in-a-lifetime experience.



Inside the mausoleum


            Many believe the Taj Mahal is a palace where the royal family dwelt. In reality, it is a mausoleum that Emperor Shah Jahan ordered to be constructed in 1632 to house the tomb of his third wife, Mumtaz Mahal, a princess from Iran (then Persia). He deeply loved this wife, who bore him 14 children in 19 years of marriage. (Frankly, she deserved a mausoleum.) The intricacy of the detail work on the walls makes the construction especially difficult to believe, notwithstanding 21 years of work by thousands of artisans and craftsmen. Thousands upon thousands of inlays appear in the wall panels. An inch-sized flower can contain up to 50 pieces of precious or semi-precious stones which were ground by hand to fit perfectly together. The marble itself is Makrana Marble from Rajasthan, India. Its nonporous nature has allowed the structure’s beauty to persist for nearly 500 years.


The tomb of Empress Mumtaz Mahal. This photo doesn’t do justice to the incredible
 detail work in the inlaying of semi-precious stones in the doorway, floor and tomb


One of countless intricately constructed panels of the Taj Mahal

            You really must see the Taj Mahal in person. A picture may be worth a thousand words but a photo can’t come close to capturing the beauty of this wonder of the world.

Makrana Marble table I purchased that was purportedly constructed
in same way as Taj Mahal panels

            By the way, the other “wonder” I’ve seen was the Colisseum in Rome. But that was nearly 20 years ago and from a distance. I don’t even remember the view. So, I have a lot of sightseeing to do. More on India in the next two entries.

We just found out our next destination. In the morning here (evening in the U.S.), we leave for Dubai.



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