Our sleeper train left Agra at about 11 pm and was set to arrive in Varanasi about 12 hours later. For some reason I expected an air-conditioned, electrified, comfortable ride…especially considering the first-class ticket that we purchased… but I got none of that. Our group of 40 was split up and about 11 of us, each with 5 days worth of luggage, shared 5 bunks meant for 5 people. Because of the minimal sanitation and the warning of theft while sleeping, I used my bag as my pillow and tried to get as good of sleep as I could…sleeping with one eye open. Needless to say, I didn’t get much sleep but we did end up having a decent experience. In the bunk across from me there was a native Indian couple and their son. They spoke pretty good English and were very nice. I gave their son a few crayons and a coloring book and he really enjoyed it. We all conversed and questioned one another. I realized that though the sleeper train was definitely not my preferred method of transportation, it showed me an aspect of the Indian lifestyle that I would not have otherwise experienced.
On March 8th we eventually made our way to Varanasi —the oldest inhabited city on earth— where we boarded another tour bus. The bus took us to our hotel where we checked in and got cleaned up from the overnight train. We ate lunch (Nan and rice were the staple items) and a few of us visited the hotels silk store. The storeowner was an older gentleman selling local handcrafted silk items, ranging from scarves to Sarees. Varanasi silk is very well known and he made sure to emphasize how authentic his products were. Since we had a few days in Varanasi I decided to hold out on any purchases.
We eventually broke up into pairs to board rickshaws. This time we got into small carriages and a man on a bike pedaled us around. We visited a Hindu temple and learned a bit about the Geography of India. Inside the temple there was a giant 3-D map of country. It had every location within India, spanning between Sri Lanka to Nepal. After some details about the history within the temple, we left and headed to the Ganges River.
Our Rikshaws dropped us off at street market right in front of the waterfront. Our tour guide took us through the markets. Hundreds of storefronts lined the narrow alleyway. It was seriously like a miniature city with tons and tons of intersections where different alleyways crossed one another. The cobblestone walkway seemed to go on forever and we passed shop after shop each selling some variation of the same thing—food, hand crafted artifacts, or silk products. The pathway that our guide took us down eventually led back to the waterfront where we boarded a decent sized wooden boat.
We sailed on the Ganges River, which is believed to be a holy place for both Buddhist and Hindus. Our guide explained to us why there were hundreds of people bathing in the body of water. Many believed that by bathing in the Ganges River they were ridding themselves of all of their sins and giving themselves a fresh start. There were even people brushing their teeth—toothbrush and toothpaste in hand. While on the river, we also witnessed a cremation ceremony. Our guide shared with us the step-by-step break down of the cremation ritual. The families of those whom had passed were all in attendance and before cremating the body a group would submerge the body in the river. The whole ordeal was really interesting and it was great to witness such sacred practices.
During the ceremony a local woman passed out floating candles and we placed the candles in the river after making a wish. It is believed that your wish will actualize because of the holiness of the river.
After the ceremony we made our way back to the river front and had a bit more shopping time. We eventually headed back to the hotel on Rickshaws and ate another traditional Indian dinner.
The next day, was March 9th and we woke up really early to watch the sunrise on the Ganges River. We made it there and really enjoyed the sight. We had an evening flight and had a jam-packed day up until the flight to Chennai.
We went to both Marble and Silk factories and had the opportunity to purchase products at a good price. After the factories…we had the opportunity to either play cricket or visit an orphanage. I opted to visit an orphanage so that I could pass out some of the Morehouse paraphernalia and the crayons that I brought on the trip.
We met a group of local children and taught them how to play duck duck goose. It was honestly a great experience and despite the language barrier we were able to communicate with the children. After a great meal, we made our way to the airport and headed to Chennai.