I’ve now been in India for a week and a half. Oddly enough
it feels like at least two months. But, tonight I noticed an odd tradition
forming. On my first Wednesday in Pune I went to a bollywood movie with Liz and
Clara. Tonight, I went to another one with ten other Alliance students. Both
films were in Hindi with no subtitles, and it cost us about $3.50 each to get in, with another $1.50 for the caramel popcorn that makes the experience almost too good to be real.
Although the first movie was an action spoof and the second
was a typical chick flick with a bit of destiny crossing time boundaries thrown
in, both nights were great in similar ways. Bollywood encompasses so many of
the stereotypes about India that made me think I’d like it here. Its vibrant,
filled with beautiful colors and great locations. The songs are spontaneous and
radiant with choreographed moves that make me want to dance in the aisles. I can’t
help but come out of a movie feeling happier and lighter.
And that’s good, because I really needed something to remind
me of all the reasons I came here. I’ve been having a lot of doubts and rough
days this past week. They mainly surround my internship (expect an explanation
in a later post), and I feel so drained from worrying and trying to bully
myself into doing something with logic that I come home exhausted and just do
work until bed. But, I am here to take in India and try and make sense of my
place here.
I wanted a great rainbow of colors, wonderful adventures,
charming company, and lots of new acquaintances. In other words, I wanted to
star in my own Bollywood movie. So that’s my new goal while I’m here, to end as
many days as possible with the enthusiasm and happily ever after of a Bollywood
film. And Bollywood Wednesdays are definitely here to stay.
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