Sunday, January 29, 2012

So You Want To Know The Culture?

Hi! I am in Nagpur, India right now. It is a bigger city in my State. I have been here for 2 weeks and have one more week to go. We (exchange students) are preparing some bollywood dances for the Rotary District Conference which is on Feb. 4th and 5th. I will post pictures and videos of the performance later on! Anyway, I thought I would give you some interesting information on the culture that is now pretty much "normal" for me. Although, when you read about it, you may be pretty surprised! This is my life now... so get a good picture!

Families are so close here. They have joint families and nuclear families. A Joint family means the son, his wife, and children all live with his parents. So if their are two sons, then both families live with the parents. A nuclear family is where the couple and their children live alone...like what we are use to. Whether or not families live in a joint family, they are still close with their extended family. I do not know a family here that goes a day without at least talking to their siblings and parents, aunts and uncles, grandparents, etc. Even the kids are close with their cousins. When someone says "Oh this is my brother." I often come to find out that it is their cousin...but here, that basically means it is their brother or "cousin brother" technically. It is interesting to me how close people are here.

I miss getting in my little car and driving wherever I needed to go. But at least now I take a rickshaw (a.k.a. an auto, a small, 3 wheeled, black and yellow, taxi like, vehicle). I like taking them because at least I feel independent again for a little while. You can take 'private rik' or 'shared rik'. Shared is where everyone crams into this little rickshaw and they all pay about 10 rupees (25 cents). Private means you pay for the distance you go and you get the whole thing to yourself.

There are beggars on the street...not as many as in the bigger cities, but I mean Nasik does have 1.9 million people, so there are still beggars. The problem is that now I know them all. It is hard to see the same people, the same kids, doing the same thing, everyday! That is their life.

Traffic is insane...the rickshaws, bikes, motorcycles, scooters, cars, cows, goats, and pedestrians all have the right away (but cows are main priority) and I am not being funny either. I cant explain it really... it's just every man for himself I guess. I love riding on the back of scooters or motorcycles and taking it all in. Just experiencing it (and by 'it' i mean India) best thing ever!

Here we eat with our hands. It's just how we do it. But make sure to only eat with your right hand because the left hand is considered unclean. Why? Well they pretty much don't use toilet paper here. Just water and your left hand. So then naturally they use the right hand to eat with. Again, this is not funny stuff...it is the culture. I am glad I brought some toilet paper along and found as store that sells it!

To bathe I........ well it depends on the house. Here in my second host family we have a normal shower. But in my first host family, and most homes here, they use a bucket. So basically there is a faucet you use to fill the bucket up with water. Then use a small container to scoop the water out of bucket and pour it on your head. This saves A LOT of water and one bucket is ALWAYS enough. Who knew?! :)

I remember the first street fight I saw in India. It really shook me up to watch it. I could barely deal with it and got out of there as fast as I could. Often they beat the person up so bad that it is to the point of death, it is the reality. Everyone just gathers around and watches it, no one helps or it would just get worse. I don't understand people not calling the police and just standing there to watch this. But then I learned more about corruption, paying off the police, and how if only one man is getting beaten up by a handful of other men, then there must be a "good reason" as to why he is "deserves" it. Very sad! :(

It took me so long to understand the rules between boys and girls. I still cannot really explain it very well. In general it all depends on the family. Parents do not think that teenagers or even young adults are mature enough to choose their life partner. So they instruct their children to finish their studies and wait until post graduation (from university) to begin looking for their future spouse. They also want their children to only date with the intention for marriage and that is why they try to keep their teens from dating. In Nasik especially, it is not allowed because the families are more orthodox in their way of thinking and not as experienced with the western culture as they would be in bigger cities like Mumbai. Still, all the teenagers I know 'date' in secret. I use the word 'date' loosely because I would equate most relationships here (even those of 18 year olds) to relationships that 13 and 14 year olds would have back home.

When it comes to marriage, they look at it as a joining of two families...not so much a joining of two people. This is why arranged marriage is still so prominent in India. After several conversations with people, they believe that arranged marriage is better because it works so much easier for the family and for the couple. Of course the younger generations are getting more and more use to the idea of love marriage. But still, 70% of marriages in India are arranged, even now in 2012.

Ok that was long and full of some facts and thoughts. I will let it digest in your brain! Thanks for reading and I hope it gave you a little better idea of some of the cultural differences and aspects.

Monday, January 16, 2012

South Tour, Christmas, New Years and I Still Found Time to Breathe!

November 14-December: SOUTH INDIA!!
11 exchange students (8 Americans, 2 Germans, and 1 Canadian) + our tour guide and friend RK! He has been doing the Rotary tours for 11 years!
The journey took me from one city to the next... like this: Nasik, Nagpur, Hydrabad, Chennai, Mahabalipuram, Bangalore, Hassan, Mysore, Ooty, Pollachi, Munnar, Thakkadi, Allappy, Kanyakumari, Kovalam, Cochin, Goa, Mumbai, and back to Nasik.
Greatest time EVER! Made great friends, saw so much, did a lot, ate good/new food, learned a lot, got awesome pictures, and made the best memories!
One thing I have to say is that I realized how many different cultures there are even within India.
I could tell you story after story and type it all out in description.. but I will let the photo's speak for themselves. Read the descriptions under them for some details!
Here is the link to the south tour photo's! Just click it...

https://picasaweb.google.com/114855458453565628556/January12012

Christmas: Nasik and homesick!
As south tour came to an end and I got back to Nasik the homesickness set in. I felt like the trip was ending and I should be going back to my family in a weird way...almost all of the exchange students felt that way. But I have a wonderful host family and they were very encouraging and great to be with. However, as expected, at this time I missed being around all the exchange students and mostly I missed being in US for the holiday season.
I got to skype with my parents and sisters while they decorated the Christmas tree and watched the movie Rudolf (our tradition). As the days neared the 25th they kept me informed of all of their Christmas plans...they are the best! (Love you Dad, Mom, Kayla and Addie!)
The week before Christmas I spent it in the big city of Pune and a small village called Pawas. Just a little trip with my host parents! We reached Nasik on the 24th and I had a really bad flu and fever from all the travel. So I slept a lot that day! But the next day was Christmas and NOTHING could keep me from celebrating. My host family has some really good friends that are Christians and they invited me to spend a couple days with them. My host family encouraged me because we were not doing anything for Christmas. I went and had such an amazing time there. Over the days spent with them, they had Christmas parties with other families. They had some friends from Italy, Germany, and France over one night. I had some great food and desserts. I got really close to their son and nephew who are around my age. There were little kids running around and making cookies, Christmas decor, lights, a little tree, conversations about Jesus, and they even got me a Christmas gift which was under the tree. A wonderful way to spend Christmas! I felt so loved and like part of a bigger family. The neat part is that they are 'Anglo Indians' which means that English is their first language. I also will be joining them at their church from now on.

New Years Eve and the Start of 2012: Nasik and partying!
Went to my host cousins house. They are two girls around my age. We went out on the 31st at 10pm (I usually don't even get home after 8pm so to start my night at 10 was soooooo cool!) Got all dressed up in 'western clothes' (dresses we would wear in the US). We went with some other friends to a restaurant with a hall attached where there was a dj, a live band, dancing, dinner, and just a typical party I guess. It was a blast. I got called on stage for an award for best dancing! So now I get a free dinner at that place sometime. We counted down and I was so excited to enter into 2012 quite a few hours before i normally would... it was like I was in the future! :P
We had a sleepover at their house that night. And the next morning I called my family at midnight (Ohio time) and wished them a Happy New Year too!
New Years day was awesome. Spent it with another friend going all around the city!

Now as I look back on the end of 2011 it was full of good times. Even though at times I got discouraged, God picked me back up and gave me something to be joyful about! I am having a blast and thank you all for the prayers and well wishes. This is an incredible experience...now I know why they call it "Incredible India" and why everyone told me to do exchange.

So to 2012 and the second half of my exchange.....let's go!

Thursday, November 10, 2011

I'm Still Out Here!

Sorry for not writing in so long. A lot (and I do mean A LOT) has been going on the past month. Plus, it's so hard to put things into words. This post will be on the shorter side but I wanted to give some sort of update.

Some things to tell..

I switched host families now. My new family owns a Printing and Xerox business and we live in a flat above that. We have a yellow lab named Sunny. My host parents are so sweet. My host mom is an English teacher for adults. My host sister was an exchange student to Canada a few years back and now she has graduated college and works there. She will come visit soon I think. My host brother is 17 and studies in Pune but has been home hanging out for Diwali Holidays which were in November. He is like the big brother that I never had, so that's cool! My new family is non veg so I get to eat chicken pretty regularly which is always yummy.

I have been to Mumbai once and Pune twice. I really enjoy it in those cities..so big and full of fun! Actually... I am in Pune as I write this. Having a ball!

I will be leaving November 14 to go on a tour of south India with the other exchange students in my district. I am sooooo excited about that! Going to see so much and go all around with just a backpack. It is a 24 day trip.

I will try to write something of substance soon. Maybe before I leave on the tour. But if not...I will as soon as I get back in December.

Hope life is well on the the other side.
Peace!

Saturday, October 8, 2011

If God Is For Us, Who Can Ever Be Against Us? -Romans 8:31

Lately, I have witnessed what it means to be treated differently because of my Faith.
How awesome is it that no matter what, despite everything, no one can take my Lord and Savior away from me? As my host family does puja a lot, it seems like lately my host family REALLY wants me to partake more and more in it. This past week we have had the festival of Navratri. This is a festival for the goddess of Shaptashrung. Everyone paints the statue and dresses it up in a sari and then worships it for nine days. I have had to tell my host dad "no" about 3 times as he has tried to push my head down to bow to the statue. It has been pretty hard for me. In fact I get more and more adimit each time because he knows that I am not going to do it and still he tries to force me. The best part is, he can't control me and I am making that clear. I've gotten to tell him that I don't feel comfortable, this isn't my religion nor do I believe in it, and I am not going to bow to anything other than my God. He doesn't seem to like that too much in the moment, but then later he always acts extra nice to me. They do this a lot when there is any kind of conflict because they just want everything to be ok, and instead of talking about it, they just act like everything is fine.

They finally took me to church last Sunday and dropped me off. After service I called and asked if the pastor, his wife, and family, could drive me home. My host mom said it was fine. My pastors wife came up to the house and met my host mom. They were both so friendly. It really encouraged me. But I was so confused when she left and my host mom and host dad both came to me and forbid me to ever see them. They told me that our driver will take me and pick me up from church. They said I cannot go to their house for dinner, ride in the car with them, or even stay after church to talk with anyone. Right then, my heart sunk to my shoes. For fellowship with other Christians is something I have been needing more than everything. No matter what I said, it was not fixed in anyway. They even said "You should be happy we are letting you even go to church." Wow... is my God that much of a threat to them? I praise the Lord, He has a plan. This is just a road block that isn't going to discourage me for too long. I will make it through this.

I have a little wooden cross on my bedside table with all of my books and my bible. I think it is so cool when I come into my room after college and it is constantly moved..someone is putting it in my drawer instead of out in the open where I choose to keep it. I always put it back and it somehow finds it way back in the drawer. It gives me chills because I know that even a little cross is shaking things up. I don't know who is doing it, it could be one of my host family members or one of our helpers, but nevertheless I pray that God will use me to show His love even when I am not being shown open arms for my truth.

Sure there have been some other issues too with my host family, but God is keeping me strong and just growing me into a stronger person with every experience. I thank the Lord for my friends Carmen (from Canada), Meleah (from USA), and Helena (from Germany). They are a gift and help me whenever I get down or whatever. I also met with a couple from Rotary who are helping me. It makes me not have to worry and neither do you have to worry. God is working everything out! I am being friendly and continue show love everyday to my host family. Still so thankful for this opportunity every moment.

Saturday, October 1, 2011

No, I am not an Indian!

Yeah, everyone here thinks I am just one of them. I get it more and more. Seems like everyday, the amount of people who assume I am an Indian double. I can use this to my advantage though. The other exchange students get stared at all the time. I never do really. Sometimes my clothes give it away and of course when I talk. But it's nice, because I can seem Indian when I need to, but I can also have the advantage of being a foreigner from America too.

So let's talk about school. What is the definition of school? Come to mine and you may get a different answer than what dictionary.com is saying. Actually, no one here even calls it school because 'school' is for grades up to 10th standard. Then it's considered college from 11th grade on. After 12th, they take exams and compete with all the students in India. Then they begin their concentration for four years at University. So it is pretty similar to our system, and yet so different.
I attend a 'HPT College of the Arts'. This college actually has 2 tracks in which you can pick science or arts. With arts the subjects are Psychology, Political Science, History, Economics, Geography, Environmental Studies, English, and Hindi.
Although I have graduated high school back home, I am in 11th standard here. It's alright to be with a bunch of 16 year olds everyday, but I suppose they placed me in 11th because they know the education system in the United States is not as difficult or advanced. I don't even have to worry about my marks or anything either.
I have noticed that it is mainly about individual study here. Most students bunk (skip classes) whenever they want and teachers don't even show up some of the time either. It is not compulsory or mandatory to attend class at all really. It is all on the student whether or not they succeed. After school, every student has tutions. This is for every grade, even elementary. This is when you meet with special teachers outside of school for individual and group study. These are way more important than actual classes because it is when you really do all of you studying. (I don't go to tutions though).
So regarding my daily routine... I go to college pretty much everyday (except Sunday is a holiday). I usually  go to the first two classes and then leave and go eat or hangout with my friends. I wear a uniform that is all white. There are about 35 students that actually come to the college and the rest don't come.. ever. The boys sit on one side of the room and the girls on the other. 80% of the class are girls (boys don't care as much). We have one classroom and the teachers are the ones that switch rooms each period. We call the teachers "sir" or "madam". When a teacher enters the room we all stand up until they sit down. If you are late (which doesn't matter) and wish to enter the room, you must ask first. The classes are suppose to be in English but sometimes they trail off into Marathi and when they do speak English it's hard to understand. When the boys misbehave they get smacked on the back of the head. I don't know what happens if the girls misbehave, they never do. The biggest difference between the education system here and at home is that in India, they focus more on knowledge, rather than just the information.
My first day of college? Yeah, I got scolded for yawning (which happened twice) and ALL of my teachers thought I was Indian (like I said.. it happens all the time).
That all explains academics. I also have art classes I attend. Like tabla (indian hand drums), dance, drawing (I am not a fan of this, but I go anyway...sometimes), and I am going to start my other dance classes this month along with yoga and also running.
Ok thanks for reading. I'm going to go study now....... haha, just kidding. :)

Saturday, September 24, 2011

The Post That Was Suppose To Be A Video

I made a video. It was me sharing about my thoughts on the religion here and my personal experience with the Lord. It didn't upload. I've been trying for days to upload it on here and youtube. But the internet is too slow. So i will type the thoughts out instead. Kinda a bummer but it's better than not filling you in at all.

I have realized (being with a hindu family) that they are really into rituals. What you have to do, how you have to do it, how many times you have to do it... and so on and so forth. At first I asked myself why they felt the need to do this and it made me really sad. I actually cried after experiencing my first puja (worship) because I couldn't believe the bondage they were enslaved to...and all for these idols. I started to seek God. I knew that this was going to be my everyday life and I had to find a way of realizing God's power and truth in the midst of my grief for this religion.
First I thanked Jesus that my faith in Him does not have to be a list of rituals. The Lord requires a life of justice and for us to be pleasing to Him as an outflowing of God's grace. I thanked Him that I don't have to go through any motions in order to appease Him.
Next, I began to praise God. Everytime we do puja and they are praying to these idols, I praise God for how great He is. I offer thanks for this experience, my relationship with Him, and for being with me even as everyone around me worships falsely. I praise Him for who He is and all He has done. These moments of glorifying His name are some of the best and it is an amazing experience that cannot be described.
After this, I pray. I pray for my family and friends here to know the truth, to see a difference in my life, and for them to open their eyes as God reveals Himself. I also pray for God to bless them, despite everything.
Hindu puja is a challenging time for me but it has gotten better because I know that the Lord is right there with me.
I respect the hindu people though. I see how passionate they are for what they believe and how much they do for their gods. I think hindus think about what they have to for their gods. But I am thankful to live knowing that God will supply our every need. However, I think that we need to offer the Lord more honor and more praise. I mean, if they are doing all of these things for statues and idols...shouldn't we be offering our God, the God, so much more than that?

My time with God here is so rich and fulfilling. I don't sit in my room too often because I enjoy being with my family and friends (soaking up the culture) but when I do come in here it is my time with God. I gave this room to Him when I arrived here and made it like my sanctuary. My dad gave me a letter before I left which encouraged me to run towards the Lord and cling tight to Him as I am moving through this experience. I re-read that letter all the time. I have also been reading Oswald Chambers "My Utmost For His Highest" which gives me so much food for the day (thanks Kayla). Then, there is my daily calendar which my mom gave me. It has a new scripture everyday and then every few days my mom wrote me a message too. It always cheers me up. The scriptures always fully apply to whatever I am going through at the time and it is such a refreshing way to start my day. I am so thankful to my family for this. Such love I have been shown. God is faithful and true.
I can see a change in me already, and it has only been a month. It's hard to think about because I know in another month I will be even different from who I am now. But I look forward to the many hours I will spend with the Lord here in India. My faith in God is the only "familiar" I have from home. EVERYTHING else is different. It's great to know that the Lord never changes though and that He is the only thing I need to have be familiar while I am here.
I wish that all Christians could come live in India, not travel for awhile, but live here. Live with rich hindus while there is poverty right outside your window. To see the puja everyday, as you sit, in an expensive flat, with maids serving you water, while your family feed their gods an abundance of food, and yet there are kids starving right outside your front door. Find God in that. Because that has become my new reality. I wish that every Christian could experience that and be humbled. Be humble before the Lord.
You know that joy that is talked about in the Bible? I finally know what that is. I've experienced it. Sure, I'm not happy all of the time but I have this immense joy that comes from the Lord. I pray that you experience that joy too. He's grown me and shown me so much. I can't thank Him enough. I also want to thank you for the prayers and encouragement. Please continue to pray for me because I will continue to need it.
This year is going to prove to be a defining moment in my life and I praise God for that. I praise God that He is already bringing me to my knees. I'm in love with the same God that the church there is. It's great to know He is with all of us. I'm feeling the love of the Lord is Nasik, India. And in that I can say... hallelujah!