I think I have written a pretty similar post to
this few years ago when I was in Ghana. Well, the fact is that so many times it
feels so similar to be here in Nepal than what I experienced in Ghana...
Well, anyway having spent here more than two
month now, I feel half being extremely involved and half still being an
outsider – which I think is never possible to be changed. On one side I feel
like that I know how things work here: I know how to cross the road which
seemed impossible at the beginning, just like I know how to get around in
Kathmandu and the places nearby. I have no problem with stopping the buses
shouting loudly: Hey Dai, Swoyambhu janchha? (=Hey brother, are you going to
Swoyambhu?). Usually I have no problem with bargaining either, I can repet it
continuously “Derei mahango, sasto dinus, paisa chaina” (Too expensive, give me
cheaper, I have no money). And it’s so
sooo nice to be able to get around like this, know the place, have a real
experience.
On the other side I can more and more
experience what kind of a life a star could have, which is not easy to get used
to. Any time you walk on the street you can take it for sure that somebody will
either stare at you or say hello or offer to take you somewhere or invent any
other kind of way to get in contact with you. The kids are waving on the street
saying “Hello, Namaste, bye” and there are more and more people who recognize
us on the way that we usually take.
We are meeting more and more people who are so
nice that we are not used to in Europe, seemingly without any expectation in
return. Bringing us presents, doing favours, inviting for dinner and even
asking the mum to come and cook for us dal bhat, the typical and everyday part
of the Nepalese cuisine. These are the experiences when you stand there and
don’t understand, thinking that they have no reason to do all these for you.
Until you finally get the reason: you are European. European who is thought to
be a good person, probably a rich person too and also one who could be nice to
contact once in Europe. I know, this is generalization, there are exceptions –
finally we know some, too. But still, it’s
common experience that I feel that I would like to change my skin
sometimes, I would just like to be normal and not a “star”. I would like to be
seen as who I am and not what is shown on the outside....
It’s an interesting mixture of being an insider
and an outsider that you balance between every day, minute by minute and which
will also make you try to define and stabilize your own position, your own
picture of yourself in this interesting, different and sometimes crazy context. :)
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