I started writing this post in the airport in Delhi but failed to finish it so now that we are leaving Mumbai and heading to Cairo tomorrow, I will try to be more diligent about getting this posted lest you all think that we have disappeared forever.
When we think of our visit to Delhi, we think of heat, dust, people everywhere, dust, unbelievable traffic, no order, unfinished construction projects everywhere, did I mention heat and dust, chaos, and the ultimate scammers (equally true in Thailand). That being said, the people have been very nice but you have to be careful and, unfortunately, as a tourist, not too trusting or you’ll be taken. It’s sad that when you try to be friendly, people often pester you to death, either to buy something or for a handout. Poverty is such a sad thing, but as we have been told, there is a huge mafia in Delhi, that auctions off the corners, and tourists areas to the highest bidder and that many of the people running the scams are multimillionaires. The beggars only get a pittance.
We had a driver for most of our time and made it to many of the big tourist sites in the area, including the Taj Mahal in Agra which is about a five hour drive from Delhi. It is a beautiful place but, unfortunately, the dryness, pollution and dust in the air distract from its beauty. This time of the year doesn’t do justice to many of the sites here. I know that they are nicer in the cooler months when things are greener.
We stayed with some new friends, Gloria and Isaac Shaw, who Roger had connected with at Taylor this last spring. They run the Delhi Bible Institute and have a wonderful ministry of training church planters. By 2025 their vision is to train 30,000 leaders and plant 15,000 churches. At present, they are ahead of schedule! We were able to stay in an apartment at the school and enjoy several meals with the Shaws.
There seems to be a huge Islamic presence in Delhi manifested by many mosques, Islamic food, and in the dress. Of course, Hinduism is in the forefront with many official temples and homemade ones visible everywhere. Christianity is barely noticeable.
Mumbai is a city of 16-17 million . . . in other words HUGE. There are people everywhere. Poverty and wealth are side by side as in many third world countries. Poverty is such a heart wrenching thing when face to face with it. Slums are everywhere here . . . children begging, mothers holding little babies. It makes one think about life and all of Jesus’ teachings on caring for the poor, women and children. Our job is to be obedient to his teaching. Only he knows our heart.
That being said, Mumbai is a beautiful, although tired, coastal city. British evidence is seen throughout with old beautiful Gothic buildings. However, it is obvious that there is little money to take care of them. Elaborate dilapidated sidewalks prevail . . . in other words, watch where you walk.
Speaking of walking, we have walked all over the southern tip of Mumbai which is the older fort area. Yesterday, we took a day taxi and were able to see more of the city including: the gate of India, the Hanging Gardens, Dhobi Ghat (the place where some men in Mumbai do much of the laundry for the city, outside, by hand), a mosque in the sea (which we could only see from a distance since the tide was too high to walk to it), and the Taj Mahal Palace and Tower which was bombed a few years ago. All very interesting.
We’ve managed to have some great curry and combo Islamic Indian dishes. They have wonderful cooks here. Tonight we had a malai chicken roll which was seasoned chicken, veggies and roti wrapped up. Yummy! You don’t see much beef here but veggie dishes are everywhere and they are very delicious.
Now our focus shifts to the Middle East and Cairo. We are anxious to see what adventures await us there.
Keep us in your prayers. So far, the Lord has kept us healthy and happy.
