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Incredulous India

Seven Years Later

Carolyn Chon
By Carolyn Chon

The disquiet and the serenity; the amalgamation of the disheartened and the heartened; the gentle and hard assaults of the senses. India is a gift that keeps on giving, only if you're open to receive.

This is a small collection of some street photography captured while on a work shoot in Kolkata, Sundarban and Bhubaneswar some seven plus years ago. Some of these photos have seen the light of day, but I reckon still worthy to be reshared.



Side Quest

On a mission to capture and feature a small fraction of India for Air Asia with a skeletal team, my senses and wandering thoughts were left to roam free while the official cinematographer was tasked and briefed to load up the inventory with footages. I love how India never fails to tick all the boxes for me. I am and always will be gamed for India.

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Above are a few photos taken around the Ganges river in Kolkata as we explored around on foot.



"You flow through many a city, host thousands if not millions of rites. Wash the hands, hair, body and teeth of many. Regarded as a holy one, many they flock to you. You dance with lapping colourful pieces of fabric, with your own dull murky tone. Embracing temples and rituals in all your glory. A sustenance of sorts to many though unsanitary. My fondest memory of you was when I first the life around you with a late beloved. I close my eyes and think of you and how you created in me a Ganga shaped imprint."



Ganga

This was my second time back to these exact steps, 8 years apart. My first time to India was with my dearest and much beloved Uncle. Just the two of us, on a photography trip. By fate, I was back there the same year he passed on. I'll always think of him whenever my eyes rests on Ganga. Those who really know me, know that I'll romanticise the heck out of melancholy nostalgia, hence the wee ode above.



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Sharing just a few photos of the life in the Ganges river. 


Market walk. Ladies, beware! You may or may not get your ass groped.

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If memory serves me well, these photos were all taken in Malik Ghat.

A few literal street photographs coupled with some inside a more than a century old cafe. Favourite Cabin was a cafe where freedom fighters used to meet right in the middle of a busy part of town.

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Green Patches

Trust me to add on a cemetery on to the list. South Park Street Cemetery was indeed on a list of must-sees in many travel guides. It's a lovely, serene place to walk in if you wanted to escape the noise that makes up the bustling streets of Kolkata. I dare say, that it's also a perfect spot for reading and perhaps even for self-reflection. We also did a brief visit to the Victoria Memorial, but as you can see in the photos below there weren't many people. Another space for some quiet, but of course also dependent on the time of day and week.

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Sundarban

A mangrove forest area where the Ganges ends into the Bay of Bengal, Sundarban made it to our list as we were optimistic about seeing tigers in the wild. It ended up being the joke of the couple of days we spent there. If anything, all we saw was tiger food running around in the shape of wild boars. The most memorable part of our stay here though, was definitely the body of water right outside our accommodation. Not only was it the water source to our taps in the toilet, but also the water source to do dishes and laundry (and who knows what else). You're right to assume that, we the city-dwellers did not bath or shower the two days we were there.

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From Sundarban, we took a train to our final destination - Bhubaneswar. Besides the temples and the art village we visited, the five-legged cow standing in the middle of the road was the highlight for us.

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Well, I guess that's about it for now folks. I know it's been hella long since I posted anything on here, in fact I have two more posts sitting in the drafts section - waiting to be completed. Now that I'm on my self-proclaimed Gap Year, I guess I should try to finish those two soon.


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Contemporary hippie. Dreamer. Explorer. Image maker. Nature and animal lover. Believer. Peace maker.
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