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Nepal , joys and pains of hiking DIY


over a year, Nepal has introduced a sort of''card''or hikers TIMS card, which is going to Tims Trekkers Information Management System. Well yes ', even the most in the digital age' elements of this world like walking in the mountains becomes quite complicated as well as expensive. The card costs $ 20 for the trekkers 'DIY', but drops to $ 10 for groups.

When I arrived in Kathmandu, the other setttimana, I could not believe that a country like Nepal, on the brink of bankruptcy and with huge political problems, had such a thought. I am reminded of India, where more than 600 million will soon have an identity card 'electronics, but are forced to defecate outdoors because they' have no toilets. The purpose of and Tims 'reasonable cause' is used to provide information about these visitors in a certain area disaster 'or an accident. Of course, then we need to see if anyone puts the data and photos on a computer connected to other computers. Which I doubt. Saro 'suspicious, but I feel more' a way of fleecing the poor further foreign hikers. Not explained, for example, because 'diplomats and residents in Nepal are excluded ... I still

I refused to buy a card that has permission to enter the park Annapurna (whose boundaries seem to grow in view of' eye with the arrival of tourist season). The result is' that the tourist office in Pokhara where I went to inquire for the''free''trekking I got the fish's face. After much insistence, a pretty girl with hair the Valerie showed me a list of localities '''free''in the valley, but nothing more'. No money, no camel, as they say. So I went to the''Royal''Trekking, said so 'because' the Prince Charles had in the eighties (there 'a photo Fish Tail Lodge hotel on the lake), but has since fallen into a mysterious oblivion. So much so that I could not find maps or directions. Every time I tried to ask a question the answer was: "$ 25 per day for driving''even before he opened his mouth.

Insomma e’ chiaro che la mafietta delle agenzie, tour operator, hotel. tassisti e negozi di equipaggiamento, mal sopporta chi va a camminare per i fatti suoi. E’ comprensibile. ‘’Questa povera gente vive solo di turismo, guardati intorno..cosa c’e’ d’altro in Nepal se non queste montagne’’ mi faceva notare un amico incontrato per caso in un internet café’. Vero. Spero solo che tutto questo denaro – Pokhara e’ strapiena di turisti adesso – vada a buon fine, ovvero per la natura e la conservazione dell’Annapurna.

Per quanto riguarda il Royal Trekking (detto anche Annapurna Skyline), in parte e’ stato asfaltato, e quindi We passed the bus every half hour. The second part, and 'yet, thank goodness (my, but not of population) virgin. The 'DIY' and 'all in all was fun. Without a map, signs and guides, and 'was an adventure in the truest sense of the word. In three days I did not encounter any other hikers, only farmers with huge bundles of grass on his back, shepherds with their flocks of goats, hordes of children who asked me''sweets''and guys who built the huge swings and as' the tradition festival of Dashain (Dusseira as it is called in India). After I lost, one evening, I ended up in a village, Shyaklung, which seemed out of the brush by Claude Monet it was so perfect with thatched huts, tanks for rainwater harvesting, kids, a family of ducklings, the buffalo in the stable. And everywhere flowers, butterflies, orange groves and banana plantations. A family of a former soldier of the Indian Army with a child in Japan and one in Dubai, I rented a room on the floor of his house where there were stone grinders with fresh traces of flour. The whole house seemed to be built specifically for a museum of ethnography on rural life. The kitchen with a fireplace in a corner on the ground, to make butter tubs and other tools that I think are worth a fortune to us. A toilet outside in the garden, no sink or shower. Also because ' there is no 'running water. This is going to take with buckets at the fountain in the village. Instead of the floor mats are. Although there 'electricity and' the sun to mark the day.

At 19.30 I was already 'hard on the bed in complete darkness' and when' surreal thing happened. The loud disco music came from a hut in the valley. It 'been going on for half an hour interrupted by a male voice who played at being a deejay. The next morning the head of the family told me it was the''bachelor''of the country which had recently bought a stereo with karaoke. ...

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Calcutta, snacks trunk next to Mother Teresa

In August I went in Calcutta for the centenary of Mother Teresa, an event that has had much piu'eco in the world in India. Close to the Mother House, where the front door and c'e'ancora 'mother was a statement''in'', and' appeared a store of holy cards, I think the 'only one where you can buy souvenirs of the blessed nun Albanian .

But not to attract my attention were not the statues of the Mother, but the next window, particularly a leaflet advertising a chocolate croissant and the trunks of the cherry. I rush in as if I was seized with a sudden inspiration of God and ask to see the croissants. I do not remember, but the package I felt like that in Italy, behind only that it was written that was manufactured by Dream Bake Private Limited, in Howrah, in Kolkata,''under license, technical know-how and exclusive recipe from Trunks, Spa, Verona, Italy .

buy one chocolate (30 rupees) and go out furtively, as if I had bought some radioactive cobalt. On the sidewalk in the swallowed two bites. E 'fresh and good. Return and filled my bag, then do not display well photographer happy.
The incident is connected to several years ago when in front of the Meridian hotel in Delhi by chance I met Mr. Alberto Trunks, the patron of panettone, who had come to explore the market and so it was straight out of one of conferenze dedicate a illustrare le opportunita’ dell’ India. Mi chiese se abitavo a Delhi e poi , con l ‘aria di chi non aveva ancora afferrato qualcosa, mi domando’ serio: ‘’ma diciamo, se io volessi portare le mie merendine, dove e’che si vendono?’’. Allora non erano ancora arrivati gli shopping mall e quindi gli risposi che non c‘erano supermercati, che sapessi solo uno, lo storico Modern Bazar a Vasant Lokh.

Non so poi che fine abbia fatto e se mai abbia concluso qualcosa. Magari le merendine di Calcutta sono contraffatte, oppure qualche missionaria di Madre Teresa ha fatto qualche business con la famosa industria dolciaria di Verona. Le cerco ancora, ma non le ho mai piu’trovate.

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Commonwealth Games, India won the shooting


Siccome a me piace fare la bastian contraria ho deciso di non unirmi al coro di chi spara a zero sui Giochi del Commonwealth che inizieranno il 3 ottobre a New Delhi. Da diverse settimane la stampa e la televisione indiana (e ora anche quella anglosassone) non fa altro che parlare di corruzione, impianti costruiti male o in ritardo, larve di zanzare infette dalla dengue, bagni pieni di escrementi e cani randagi che dormoni sui letti destinati agli atleti. Ogni giorno c’e’ qualcosa che non va. Il che e’ vero, certo, pero’ secondo me si esagera con il tiro al bersaglio. La tigre Sheera, la mascotte, viene immancabilmente raffigurata piena di cerotti oppure con un badile in mano. I giornali oggi parlavano di ‘’Giochi della vergogna’’. Oggi sono andata a vedere la passerella crollata ieri e ho scoperto che in realta’ l’intero parcheggio dello stadio Jawaharlal Nehru e’ ancora devastato dai lavori (vedi foto s sinistra). Gli stranieri sghignazzano solo a sentire parlare di stadi ‘’world class’’ che poi perdono i pezzi come e’ successo oggi al palazzetto del sollevamento pesi. Tra le minacce di attentati terroristici, la dengue e febbre suina, le passerelle pedonali che crollano e la sicurezza che fa acqua (non solo per il monsone che continua indefesso ad allagare la citta’), sembra ormai che solo un miracolo possa salvare i Giochi. Gli alberghi sono deserti, diversi campioni hanno dato forfait e la gente di Delhi, quella che se lo puo’ permettere, che se ne andra’ in vacanza nella settimana delle gare per evitare il caos nelle strade. Manco la regina Elisabetta viene a inaugurare l’evento.
Una cosa del genere in Cina non sarebbe mai avvenuta. Non mi si venga a dire che i cinesi sono svizzeri o tedeschi nella puntualita’ o organizzazione. E’ solo che non hanno una stampa libera e che non si ‘’usa’’ criticare i governanti. Nessuno avrebbe mai osato minimamente dire qualcosa contro le olimpiadi di Pechino del 2008. Non c’ero, ma e’ stato davvero tutto perfetto oppure semplicemente non c’erano giornalisti to document the tiles falling?