Hampi – the ancient Hindu capital


Vittala Temple


Queen’s Summer Palace


So Hanuman was a monkey. Of course all the monkeys hang out near Hanuman Temple.


Huge Ganesha statue that people used to pray to on their way into the city.


The Vittala temple has these columns that are tuned chromatically, like chimes. If done properly, they make real music!


Our hotel in Hampi


Elephant stalls because, you know, it’s India

Hampi – the ancient Hindu capital

South India, Part One: Bangalore and Hampi

I had the opportunity last week to take a little bit of time away from work to vacation and explore South India, specifically the states of Karnataka and Goa. I’ll break up the trip into three parts to make sure to not overload on one particular post. First stop, Bangalore!

BANGALORE

For those who don’t know, Bangalore is one of the major cities in India and may be one of the more Americanized parts of the country. It’s essentially the Silicon Valley of India — a new city with lots of tech-related jobs and startups and even similar weather to boot. Of course part of what comes with it is that Bangalore doesn’t quite have the same level of history that some of the other cities here do, but no matter because it’s a pretty awesome place as it is.

I met up with several other members of my FMS cohort there, and we got to share our experiences at our individual placements and catch up over drinks and food. I was surprised to see how many expats (specifically Americans) I ran into and quickly realized that I was leading a much more “Indian life” than some of my counterparts in other cities. We visited some nice spots for food and took a trip to Nandi Hills, which was a short drive away from the city and offered some great views.

A shot of a very Americanized bar in Bangalore. Could’ve sworn I was hanging out in SF…

The bull at Bull Temple on Nandi Hills. It was kind of tucked into the side of the mountain. Why must they make it so hard to get to the temples?

HAMPI

Next stop was Hampi, one of the ancient capitals of India. To get there, we ended up taking a sleeper bus, which as fun and cool as that sounds, wasn’t quite that comfortable when you’re in the back seat. Turns out there was a reason the back seats were the only ones left available.

Unassuming and unprepared for the 20 or so times I’d go airborne throughout the night due to the bumpy road.

Hampi is now mostly ruins, but I was told that it was a place you just had to see. It did not disappoint! As soon as we got off the auto rickshaw in Hampi, we were greeted by Laxshmi the Elephant, who gave each of us a blessing (i.e. wonked on he head) for the small price of 10 rupees.

We ended up staying at cute little place with hammocks, rented scooters to drive around the mountains, took a coracle ride (round half shell-like boat rowed by a local), and got to see some historical sites.

View from Hanuman Temple. The mountains around Hampi all have those weird boulder things going on.

Another temple

I actually have a bunch of other picture from Hampi I’ll upload in a bit as a separate post. Stay tuned!

When Joony visits the slums…

Exciting week over here! I’m actually in Bangalore right now as a part of a weeklong vacation through Southern India and will be posting lots of stuff about my travels. 

Earlier this week, I had an opportunity to spend an evening at a slum nearby and found it to be such a rewarding and interesting experience. The slum was made up of migrant workers from Rajasthan and Kolkata, and you could see the visible difference between the two groups that were living there. The residents were extremely kind and were excited to be receiving guests like us. I think we often come into these communities thinking that we will save them, but who really likes being told that their way of life is not good? I just felt blessed to have been received so warmly by these people who could not even communicate with me (very few of them could speak any English). 

So now about how they received me…I was essentially a celebrity! Regardless of what I communicated to them through my Indian friends, they kept asking me to perform kung fu (I faked some “moves” after maybe the 5th request) and asked me if I had trouble seeing because I had small eyes. I guess we’re all racist hahaha. But nevertheless, they loved us, and particularly the foreigners. The boys continuously grabbed at me and introduced themselves over and over, and the girls kept blushing when I looked their way. Perhaps one of the most interesting interactions I had was with this one elderly man who I shook hands with, thinking that it was the appropriate way to greet him. After shaking my hand, he turned away from me shyly and said “you’re so beautiful.” I really think that might be the first time in my life someone has actually called me “beautiful,” you know, apart from when you hear it at one of those super emotional church youth group retreats.

Here’s a guy who was my friend and main guide throughout the night. He would hold my hand and lead me around, which I think made the other kids a little jealous haha

And…I made it into the local newspaper! That’s me in the red circle 🙂

Weekend in Udaipur, the City of Lakes! 


View of the lake most of the city is built next to from an outlook on top of a mountain.


View from the rooftop restaurant at our guest house


Donkeys in the market


The Taj — this was used in the James Bond Movie “Octopussy”


Locals taking a dip


One of the many courtyards in the Lake Palace. The torrential downpour kept us stuck here for a while.


So apparently Udaipur is a popular destination for Korean tourists!


Chilling with beer while overlooking the water. Guess it’ll be a little while before we can drink legally like this again.


Beautiful drive through the mountains of Rajasthan.

Weekend in Udaipur, the City of Lakes! 

The Need for a Daily Reality Check

I’m not entirely sure what my friends and family imagine is my day to day life here in India, but I’m guessing they think it’s vastly different than their’s in the US. It is in some ways, but to be honest, I spend 9-5 in an office, which is not that different than many of my friends in the US. 

Yesterday I was feeling a bit homesick. I was sitting in my nice, air conditioned office and wondering why I’m all the way in India. I could writing similar emails from an office by the beach in Venice. I could go home and have dinner with my boyfriend then grab drinks with my friends. What I was doing at the moment did not seem to necessitate India. 

In order to bring myself down to earth, when I left my office, I did a major reality check. I really looked around me and noticed everything that was strange and foreign. A women walked past balancing a basket on her head. I heard people speaking Kannada. More women passed in colorful saris. Then in my head, with a concerted effort, I said, “Holy shit… I’m in India”. Then I let that sink in. I’m literally on the other side of the world from my friends in family, in a place that is nothing like where I grew up. That’s pretty fricken cool. 

This is a practice I learned from a friend here and it really works. It’s something that I think you can use in any situation. If you’re feeling annoyed about paying an arm and a leg for a shoe box in New York, I suggest looking around and thinking, “Holy shit, I live in New York! A place where many people only dream of living”. Go on, try it. It will turn around your day. 

How to Make Your Jordan Year Count

I meant to write this last week, but was a little bit busy with birthday festivities to sit down and make it happen.

I turned 24 recently and as my Facebook feed fills with posts like, “25 Things to Do Before You’re 25” or “How to Live it up in Your 20s”, I thought I should reflect on what I’ve learned in my 20s so far.

I don’t really count 20-22 because I was in college and college isn’t real life. 23 is real life. And it was a really big year for me. It was my “Jordan Year”.

I learned a lot of things, none of which I’m going to put in some kitschy list. However, if you’re 23 and feeling like complete hopeless crap, like I was about 1 year ago, I do have one piece of advice, get out of your bubble, like now. 

Here’s what happens: You graduate from college and you move into an apartment with your friends, near where your other friends live, in a city where a you know a good amount of people. You go to the same bars and find yourself reminiscing about the fun things you did in college. Then you realize, you’re not in college any more. You were expecting more out of this post-grad thing and to be honest, you are restless and bored. Don’t wait for this feeling to subside because it won’t. You need to get out of your bubble and go try something new. I’m not saying you need to move to India, although it’s an amazing country and I highly suggest it, but you need to do something.

Join a soccer league with people you don’t know.

Take improve classes (which I did and LOVED).

Get a new job and move to a city where you know no one.

Hang out with a friend of a friend, then make plans to do it again. 

Go to a Meetup on a subject you’re interested in but know nothing about.

Try new things, be adventurous and stop caring what everyone else you graduated with is doing. Now obviously this doesn’t apply to everyone, but I’ve seen my fair share of post-grad slumps from my fellow graduates, so that’s my two cents on the subject. 

As I enter my Kobe year, or as I like to call it, my Bobby Jackson year (go Kings!), I’m psyched to take risks, be adventurous and get closer to being the best human I can be. I don’t think I’d be where I am now [super pumped on year 24!] if I hadn’t taken a big leap, right out of my bubble.

Age. Just a number, right?

There’s that saying that “age is just a number,” but it’s really got me thinking the past week or so as I look around me. On one hand, there are all of these entrepreneurs in their 20’s who have decided that the path of starting a company is the one for them. On the other hand, I’ve had discussions with young coworkers and colleagues about graduate school and the application process. And while this may not actually be true, the overall sentiment that I’m receiving is that this decade of our lives is meant to a time where you keep proving yourself on some level (e.g. working at a reputable firm, getting into the top business schools) and that to be entrepreneurial is to be counter-cultural and eschew what that “typical path” represents.

One of the perks of my job is just getting to be around some of the eager young minds that are shaping Indian entrepreneurship. What constantly strikes me is that the majority of the entrepreneurs in the programs CIIE runs are not really much (if at all) older than me. It’s quite impressive that someone with probably a similar skill set to mine have decided to take on the task of starting their own company with that limited experience. 

It makes sense to me that entrepreneurs should come in all shapes, sizes, and thus, ages as well. I ran across one company in California while I was doing some due diligence on other support organizations that focuses specifically on senior citizens being entrepreneurs. A pretty cool concept if you ask me. I think about my own grandfather, who since retiring has taken up computers and now goes around the local elderly Korean community in my hometown teaching others how to use them. While he does this mainly because he’d otherwise be bored and the sense of purpose it gives him, he too is being entrepreneurial in pretty much running his own little non-profit service. Of course there are limitations to scale and profitability that accompany old age — try telling a 70 year-old to put together a financial model in Excel — but this is an example of how anyone can be an entrepreneur.

So how does this relate back to us? I think that too often those who have been successful are used to following the tried and true path to supposed “greatness.” There’s a lot that smart people can accomplish, and while I’m not saying everyone should go and start their own company, I do think that everyone should challenge themselves to think more creatively and challenge the current assumptions. Entrepreneurship can come at any age, and honestly, the more experience you have (so long as it doesn’t keep you from still thinking innovatively), can only help in my mind! Thus, I see entrepreneurship as a way of thinking more so than a specific career path, which I think is lost sometimes in our rush to measure number of venture deals and companies founded. 

On a completely unrelated note, Ahmedabad celebrating the Ganesh festival!

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