Tuesday, March 03, 2009
Posted at 3:02:00 PM
I had been in India some five months before visiting my family members that live in Bangalore, and by then, had grown pretty used to life in Delhi. Getting around was largely by auto, and the haggling routine was usually some variation on the following: we would start 30 rupees apart on a price, I would invoke the meter, he would allude to the perpetual traffic jam (and sometimes, if said autowallah was a particularly colorful character, he would also give me a story about a sick brother), and finally we would settle on a fee. Conversation, when.