Amdavad - the star of GujjuLand
I’ve probably been to Ahmedabad as a child but my first
memory of the city was attending a university festival in CEPT in the late
1990s. The enthusiasm and pranks of college days combined with fun dance and antakshri nights make any city exciting
and the same happened with A’bad. My first realistic take on the city was when
I travelled there on work in the year 2000 and later continued to visit
friends.
On days that I ventured outside, I sometimes shared the roadspace with Harley Davidsons, Jaguars and some smaller creatures of the world such as these goats below.
I've always found it a well-planned, friendly city with lively residents
who like to eat out, shop and wander around town in
the cool summer evening and even late at night. The one thing that always impresses me are the young
girls zooming around purposefully on their scooties. They are all identically
dressed as mini-dacoits with jazzy sunglasses, colourful duppattas covering head, mouth, nose and long gloves covering their
forearms. You wonder why? Well what better way to counter the impact of the
heat, dust and unwanted tan!
Ahmedabad is also the place for maska-buns, sev-puri and
other traditional street food apart from the yummy Gujarati thalis. Like the
rest of India the sizzlers and pasta have made their way into the average
restaurant menu and the Gujarati stomach. My friends pointed out the massive KFC on a
main arterial – surprising in a state that was the birthplace of Gandhi and
largely vegetarian.
Like the rest of my Indian sojourn this year this trip down too
was about soaking the sun and seeking relaxation in the calm environment of
Ishaan apartments, the abode of my buddies S and P and their two tots.
After many years I also managed to grab a few post-lunch
afternoon snoozes (or siestas as they are called in Europe) that are a part and parcel of growing up in a
hot, tropical environment. There is nothing more refreshing than waking up from
one of these in the early evening to enjoy the gentle summer breeze outside.
On days that I ventured outside, I sometimes shared the roadspace with Harley Davidsons, Jaguars and some smaller creatures of the world such as these goats below.
Some argue that the current ruling party inherited a good city
and made the most of it. Others say that things work here because there is
political will. Underneath this currently prosperous veneer lies a city that has
seen violence and religious divide just over a decade ago. One hopes that is a
thing of the past, irrespective of which way the elections swing over India
this year. Let Amdavadis be what they are – stars of GujjuLand.
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