After Victoria Monument I was given a tour of some of the old buildings. The state buildings look just like Westminster Abbey. I also saw the post office and soccer fields. We then headed north to Dakshineshwar temple.
The road up there was just as fascinating. Leaving the city to the older, more densely populated, and poorer areas. Sad when the funeral procession came by; body is open in a glass enclosed flatbed, surrounded by flowers, heading to the crematorium. Buildings are old. Lots of hand construction. Crowded buses. My guide points at some shady neighborhoods, a pet market, a school for statistics. Getting closer and the streets get more narrow with vendors selling flowers, religious artifacts, and sweets. I see some buildings decorated with swastikas, one with the star of David. My guide tells me that these are all common symbols here, either Indian or Hindi.
At the temple, we left our shoes off in the car and walked bear foot. The sight is striking. Women dressed in bright colors carrying small children. The poor, some of them missing ligaments. I am the only foreigner, yet they all ignore me. We make our way into the temple area through a metal detector.
Unfortunately photos are not permitted in the temple. It is an open area with a main temple on one side, a gathering area, and several smaller temples. I don't know the religon to tell you what I was really seeing, but it was fascinating just being there and watching the people. We were able to walk along the walls where I snapped some photos of the temple and a bazaar. Evidently, there used to be a lot of monkeys in one area but no longer.
Next up, lunch.
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