Tuesday, January 31, 2006

Last night I had dinner in the Taj Mahali resort in Lucknow. It was very nice food, though actually I liked the hotel I'm staying at better. Taj is a chain of 5-star restorts in India (and around the world) An interesting story about how the hotel came into being. Supposedly the to-be owner tried to check into a fancy British hotel and was told Indians were not allowed. He then told them that he would build the most luxurious and perfect hotel to put them out of business. The hotel was originaly called 'The Indian Hotel', and the original one on Mumbai (Bombay) is in the book of 1000 places to see before you die.

Also, learned that one of the girls on the development team met her finance in school. So this is an example of the changing culture in India.
The CEO Forum I attended got a writeup in the Lucknow paper, and my name was mentioned as one of the 'like minded people'.

You can see the scan at: http://www.geocities.com/jdrasin/Document0020.pdf

Monday, January 30, 2006

The beer here is quite good. It would be light by US standards, but it comes in a 750 ml bottle (about 25oz). Goes nice with the spicey food. Also had some 'Chinese' food. It's very interesting, an odd combination of Chinese style with Indian spices. Actually, everything in Indian'ized. Even pepsi has a spice to it (I'm actually not a big fan). They do however have this wonderful drink. It's soda water, but then they mix in lemon juice and simple syrup. Tastes something like Sprite, but so much better.
I have just been informed by my mother, they have been married 42 years. I am a bad child for not knowing that.
Joke I was told today (after a discussion of how bad British food is):

Heaven is a British home, Japanese food, an American salary, and an Indian wife.

Hell is Britsh food, an Indian salaray, a Japanese home, and an American wife.
For those asking, I have been taking pictures, but I don't have a way to upload them to my computer here. When I get home I will post some.

Sunday, January 29, 2006

Last night I was with a colleague and his wife. It was very interesting learning their perspective of Americans. For one thing, they assume we all have affairs and don’t stay married. His parents were celebrating their 27th anniversary, and asked ‘does that happen in America’. I mentioned my parents have been married almost 40 years, and he seemed very surprised. His wife was also very surprised that I missed my wife back home, and said the impression there was Americans were not very romantic and didn’t really love one another. It was kind of depressing that this was the image we projected.

I also had to explain that she could not wear jewelry like that in certain parts of the US. She thought I was joking, but her husband explained I was serious. It did then dawn on me, you saw lots of women walking around with a lot of jewelry on and there seemed to be no concern of theft. Crime just didn’t seem to be that persistent, or at least not in the way we think of it. Guess it would be hard to do a back ally mugging when the back ally probably has about 200 people in it.
You know, with all the trouble with network infrastructure here (power goes out a lot, networks go down, phone lines can't carry data well, etc...) I asked why they don't blanket the city in WiFi. Well, apparently, they did try that in part of Lucknow. However, the usage was so low, they stopped. There are a good number of computers, but very few with WiFi capabilities.
In the hotel I've been watching some Indian videos. Laugh at sterotypes all you want, but they all seem to have that high pitched sterotypical singing voice. But the images are just like US videos (scantly clad hot women gyrating). I'm sure the songs are all differnt, so it makes me wonder, does this mean this is how country or rap sounds to them?
Okay, not to betray my fellow tri-pods, but we cannot complain about what we are expected to buy our wives. An engagement ring? Bah! A pair of diamond earings? No problem. A few braclets maybe? You can afford it. Try visiting an Indian gold store and seeing every married women in there draped in gold and gems. I’m not talking a few chains, I’m talking Mr. T would be jealous. And not 14k gold either, that is for costume jewelry; it’s 22k or 24k. I stopped by the store to pick up a piece I had been deciding on, and my colleague’s wife was with us. I somehow think I really screwed him over by not getting it yesterday, because I think he’s now on the hook for a small fortune in new items.

We did some sightseeing today, in particular going to a palace/fortress of a famous Muslim king. The palace is a network of stairways and hallways that go every which way. Imagine MC Escher with no light. No one fully knows the labyrinth really, and you have to be very careful about following the guide. Literally at one moment I had five or six routes I could take and only one goes out. Many people have died in the labyrinth below the fortress, including (supposedly) a British regiment of 4000 men. There is also a tunnel system under it leading to Delhi, Agra, and some other city. This was for the king to run away if he was being invaded. This part of India originally was ruled by the Muslims (until the Brits came) so there are a lot of Mosques around. There used to be a lot of silver and gold, but the British looted most of it. You can go see the originals by visiting the British Museum in London. One of the palaces’ gates was made out of pure silver and the doors were pure gold.

We also visited a very large monument to a political figure. Think Jefferson memorial, but half the size of the Washington Mall. Just like the US, each group in power gets monuments to their leaders built. So since the other party is now in power, a new moment is being built across the street, at another small fortune.

There are stray dogs everywhere. I saw two packs argue over some land. You could tell 4 came one way with their tails up, two others tried to stand their group, but their tails went down and they ran. The 4 then quickly marked their space. I found this incredibly ironic that this was happening between two political monuments. There are also cows and donkeys (or mules) walking all over the place.

Oh, I learned the rules of cricket; kind of. I was able to watch a bit of a match on TV (India vs. Pakistan) and follow it a bit. But I’m not sure I could get into it. The length of the game is crazy (there are a 1 day version and a 5 day version). The pace is actually not that slow, it’s just the outs are so very rare.

Saturday, January 28, 2006

An interesting thing Dr. Irani said in his talk. Previously, since India was so populated and goods were somewhat limited, there was no concept of customer service. Except for the very wealthy, people knew there was more demand for their goods than supply, and people just dealt with crappy service. Now that India is getting a middle class (upper middle really) this is starting to change.
It was also confirmed by multiple people that my esteemed colleague spending time in the US was right; Jack Daniels Whisky (Black label to be exact) is the best out there.
Another thing you can buy here that you can't in America; a single cigarette. Good for those who don't want people to know they have a habit :)
Okay, time to settle the 'Mutton' debate. Apparently, Mutton usually refers to Goat. It can be sheep, but usually goat is what is available. On that note, the menu today did feature 'kid lamb' (extra cute)

Today was all about shopping. I still find it amazing that the world over salesmen are the same. They are so apt to tell you just how good a piece you've picked out and it's one of their favorites. Haggling was fun, but not nearly as big a deal as I was expecting. This might have been because I was in a shopping district of a major city. The craftsmanship of the goods this part of India is famous for is stunning. The silk, rugs, jewelry, and gold quality is really amazing. Oh, and to add to the list; Tata owns jewelry stores. In fact the only thing they don't seem to be involved in is defense. I must be learning the language, because after listening to my college and the storekeeper argue I looked up and said 'she just said you don't get an extra discount because she is already discounting the piece' and I was right! The gold shops really are special. Gold (and silver for that matter) is like a stock market in India. People actually buy items as investments. The value of gold changes day to day and one of the stores actually had something along the lines of a stock ticker with the current value of silver, 22c gold, and 24c gold (they don't even consider 14 and 18 real gold). So instead of price tags, items have their weight (in grams) which is multiplied by the current value of gold and then by a craftsmanship modifier. It actually is a pretty cool way to shop, you can tell about how much something will cost just by picking it up. They will put almost any piece together for you. I was trying to build a specific piece of jewelry and suddenly I was surrounded by a pile of emeralds, rubys, sapphires, and everything.

Traffic here really is pretty bad, and the horns are constantly going. Even though there are no lights, no barriers, and no real lanes (people constantly drive on the wrong side) it seems to work out okay. I asked what the driving fatality rate was like. I was told since no one can go fast, it's really not an issue.

The hotel still cannot get my broadband working, and phone lines here really cannot be used for modems. Rather annoyed since it was the only request I made about the trip. It really does highlight the dycotomy of this country technology wise. Very advanced in one place, very 1980s in another.

Friday, January 27, 2006

So I went to the office today. There is something a bit strange about an old colonial building with plasma screens inside. The network security is pretty intense everywhere, they block every port and and any site with the word 'mail' in it. Guess they want to make sure the developers actually work.

Once again the food was really good. I'm starting to be able to identfy the items and get a general idea what they will taste like.

In the evening I went to this talk by Dr. Jamshed Irani, the managing director of Tata Suns. Tata is a company that basicly owns most of India (telco, cars, construction, consulting, salt, steel, etc...) It was interesting listening to him talk about what makes a good CEO. Pretty much the same things that would be said in a speech here. Honestly, integrity, taking risk, etc.....
Mutton is Lamb, not Goat. Which in the end made me happy. Cuter animals always taste yummy.

Thursday, January 26, 2006

Things I learned today: Chicken tastes much better when it was killed that day. Really, the quality is just not comparable. I was a bit surprised that the food was not as differnt as I'm used to in the US. It was differnt, but if I'd had this food in a US Indian restaraunt I wouldn't have been that surprised.

Breakfast was good, I'm getting spoiled by all the fruit and fruit juice. But seriously, someone needs to show that chef what real french toast is like.

The city looks very pretty in the day, I feel like I'm in an Indiana Jones movie, minus the nazis.

I'm happy to say jet lag doesn't seem to be as bad as I was fearing. I'm starting to adjust to the time quite well.
Things I learned today: Chicken tastes much better when it was killed that day. Really, the quality is just not comparable. I was a bit surprised that the food was not as differnt as I'm used to in the US. It was differnt, but if I'd had this food in a US Indian restaraunt I wouldn't have been that surprised.

Breakfast was good, I'm getting spoiled by all the fruit and fruit juice. But seriously, someone needs to show that chef what real french toast is like.

The city looks very pretty in the day, I feel like I'm in an Indiana Jones movie, minus the nazis.

I'm happy to say jet lag doesn't seem to be as bad as I was fearing. I'm starting to adjust to the time quite well.
Two things I learned today: As crazy as traffic is, if no one is going over 5mph, no one can get hurt. Second, mutton means goat in India. I was wondering why they had mutton on the menu, since cows are not allowed to be eaten.
The trip from London to Mumbai was preatty nice, I got a whole row to myself. I'd been told to expeect it, but it was still wierd that at the begining, they walk through spraying insecticide into the cabin. Just not one of those things you're used to seeing.
I don't think it really hit me that I was going somewhere completly new until I started watching the inflight map. First Warsaw, then Kiev, on to Cairo, Tehran, etc.... new cities started showing up. While taxiing into the airport, one thing caught my eye. Kingfisher runs and airline. I can just imagining the DC to NYC on Budweiser Air. Then again, we do have Hooters Air.
At this point I was pretty damn tired, so I took a quick ride to a flat they had reserved for me so I could get a couple hours of shut eye before my flight to Lucknow. The city of Mumbai looked like there was constant construction everywhere. Every road seemed to be building a new barrier, devide line, or whatever. There were also dogs everywhere, just roaming the streets, wrestling, and such.
After that, just a quick (2 hr) flight up to Lucknow. It's actually Republic day here (anniversary of India becoming a republic) which means lots of parades and everything being closed (which is why the broadband here isn't working). I met up with my counterparts for work here, and am looking forwork to a nice long sleep tonight and getting a good start on work tomorow.

Wednesday, January 25, 2006

First flight is done, and it went pretty well. 6:30 hours from Washington DC to London. Plane was smooth, food was edible, seat in the middle was empty; guess that's about all you can ask for. Listened to most of the audiobook 'The second coming of Steve Jobs', sounds like kinda a nut. Always amazes me that all these super successfull, super rich business men all seem to have serious self confidence and an inferiority complex. Guess they all really did get beat up in high school.
Right now I'm relaxing a bit in Hethrow at a hotspot. Actually amazing how many kids are around here. In the international terminal, it seems like it's 25% businessmen, 25% adults, and 50% kids. Other than that, same shit you see everywhere, Starbucks, WH Smith, and Duty Free liquor.

I did get a new seat assignment for my trip to Mumbai, but there was almost a snafu there. Apparently, they gave me someone elses ticket, and if I hadn't noticed 'Drasin' was now 'Mohhammed something something' I'm sure I would have had an interesting boarding experiance. On a good note, this trip should be pretty empty, which means I hope to be able to stretch out and hear the rest of this book.

Tuesday, January 24, 2006

Think I have everything packed. But then again, I've checked everything 10 times, and I'm still sure I missed something. I'm excited about being in India (I've not been easy of Scandinavia), but the flight over there is going to be a drag. 7 Hours to London, 4 hours there, 8:30 to Mumbai, 7 hours there (in a hotel), then 2 1/2 hours to Lucknow. I just hope the flight is smooth and I can listen to some audiobooks and get some sleep.