My coworkers, Debdutta and Harish, both headed back to Hyderbad two weekends ago and I tagged along for the ride. It was a 10 hour ride from Pune, but I can’t say I remember any part of it other than waking up to find the bus had run off the road and then falling back asleep again. We arrived in Hyderabad on Saturday morning around 10am and Deb and Harish found a rickshaw driver for me and headed on their way. Harish was heading back to his college, IIT, to find a job. Deb was home to visit his parents.
My rickshaw driver found me a cheap hotel just south of the Abids district – Hotel Pearl City – for only 400 rupees a night (about $10 USD). I then went over to Salarjung Museum. The artifacts span many centuries of Indian history and various mediums and include some rare items from around the world. The ivory carvings were simply unbelievable in their intricate detail. The “Veiled Rebecca” marble statue was remarkable. Never has a rock looked so lifelike. The main attraction was actually a large clock. Over a half an hour before each hour, a large crowd of Indians – both young and old, begins to gather around in a large atrium area. Three minutes to each hour, a small man pops out of a door and then right before the hour he strikes the hours on a gong. I was fortunate to catch this performance at noon. Minutes afterwards, the crowd filed back into the various rooms and the woodsman inside the clock continued to beat the anvil announcing every second.
After exploring the museum for some time, I walked over to Charminar. It is a beautiful building that reminded me much of the styles Kathryn and I saw in Cairo as it was constructed in an Islamic style. Hyderbad’s building architectures struck me as much different than most of what I have seen in India. I wandered throughout Laad Bazaar until I was lost in the bangles and found my way into various shops. I met the artists who created the tiny necklaces and earrings that filled all the shops. The speed at which they worked was astounding, and never ending.
Later that night, I took my first Indian bus ride. This is no New York City bus stop system. In fact, my bus didn’t really stop at all. It slowed down and a group of five of us began chasing it and jumping onboard. The bus was half full when I got on, but minutes later it was packed. A man gave me a ticket and I gave him my 5 rupees fare. I asked around if anyone knew where the Tank Bund road stop was and a man next told me he would let me know when to get off. When my stop arrived, I had to fight to the front of the bus and jump off. It was fun!
I read that Tank Bund Road was an excellent spot at night to catch a glimpse of the Buddha statue erected in Hussain Sagar lake. The huge 24km lake is entirely man made and the Buddha statue was beautifully lit up at night. I sat on the bench and relaxed for an hour.
Finding a rickshaw willing to head over to Banjara Hills was a bit hard, but eventually I made it over. I ate at a nice restaurant and had sushi and a few drinks and then headed back to the hotel. I called Kathryn and then promptly passed out.
I spent Sunday exploring Golconda Fort and Qutub tomb. It is simply amazing to see the rich history India has. I didn’t get to see all of the area around Charminar so I headed back and explored many of the side streets. No big purchases or real reasons for being there other than just exploring. I met some professors while at a mosque and we had conversations about India and the US. Oh, and of course, I made sure to have some Hyderabad Biryani! Very tasty! I met Deb Sunday night and we caught the midnight Volvo back to Pune. We got back and then promptly headed to work that morning.