Monday, April 11, 2011

The Taj doesn't disappoint.

We said all our good byes to our wonderful, new Indian friends in Jaipur and headed 5 hours to the town of Agra. Some say it is the most romantic city in India but I think who-ever said that must have been blind in one eye and in the middle of peeling onions when he saw this town. In reality it was the dirtiest of all that we had seen and an incredibly large number of poor people living in makeshift tents everywhere around us. Just from our hotel 5 minutes from the Taj Mahal we could see many homeless people scratching around, living next to the road and in the gutters. Their toilet was anywhere they felt the need and whether it was child or adult they were caked in grime. Lee’s heart went out to one lady who we had seen when we went to see the Taj at 5.30am for the sunrise and she was working with a pick and shovel digging at the road before lifting the old concrete onto a wooden cart and pushing it down the road to empty it. We watched her on and off all day, maybe checking on her 20 times and never witnessed her stop once until about 6.00pm when night was just falling. It made us all realise the strength of the people and how lucky we were.
The Taj Mahal really is one of the greatest icons of the world; it took 22 years to build with the man-power of 20000 workers. It stands magnificent in it's grounds and it is hard to take your eyes off it, just in case you never see it again, even when you know you are coming back the next day. It would have to be the most impressive building I have ever seen with symmetry unparalleled. It has literally 100s of kilos of gems inlayed in the marble that were bought and shipped from all around the world. This mausoleum was built all for one lady who died in childbirth with her 14th child and her husband (the emperor) was so heartbroken to the point where he hid himself away for 2 years until he came up with the idea or the Taj.

At 5.30 in the morning there is no-one else at the Taj and the serenity is beautiful.

Sunset at Lady Diana's seat
Although it was hard to love the town of Agra, we all came away from the Taj with a new found love of a building that is hard to imagine anything now or in the future could rival.

Paul

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