11.26.2018

From East Pakistan to Bangladesh

In 1947 England partitioned the British Raj into Pakistan and India. Pakistan was made up of West Pakistan (modern day Pakistan) and East Pakistan, now Bangladesh.

This last week as part of learning Bangla I went on a field trip to Dhaka's Liberation War Museum.


The museum briefly touched on the ancient history of this land, people have been living here for thousands of years. Even so, Bangladesh has only existed since 1971, so both of my parents are older than Bangladesh.


I wrote a couple of papers on the tumultuous relationship between India and Pakistan during my MA, so I was aware of the role that India played in helping Bangladesh achieve freedom. I was not, however, aware of one of the, if not the, primary issue that pushed the Bangladeshis to rebel; the Bangla language.

Pakistan tried to increase the role of Urdu in East Pakistan while suppressing the use of Bangla. This particular type of ethnic oppression occurs in a lot of places and it has become, at least for me, a red flag for oppressive regimes that tend towards xenophobia. Oppressing languages has led to rebellions by ethnic groups for whom taking their language is the last straw.

So it was in Bangladesh. I was amazed to find so much of the museum covering the role that Bangla played in the build up to war. This was the first place in which I saw placards denoting people as "language martyrs".


It was an interesting, gory, and challenging museum to walk through. I think this history should serve as a warning to those who would try and suppress and/or take another's language from them. It could really backfire!

11.19.2018

Life Goals

I have completed a number of life goals, the biggest of which were living in Israel and living/working in Africa.

Since fulfilling those, my life goals have become a bit less grand. They include; completing a puzzle big enough that I can sit in the middle as I work on it, taking an art class, going to a footy game in Adelaide, Australia, etc.

One other goal is to never own a vehicle again. This means that I need to live in places where I can get by with public transportation.

Well, both Kolkata and Dhaka fit the bill! This past weekend I tried to see how many different forms of transportation I could use. If walking is counted amongst them, then I took 5! And that isn't even all of the options available here!

I took a bus, a pretty standard option most places:



I took an Uber (not available in Musoma or Israel, but otherwise fairly ubiquitous):


Do you see the little vehicle in front of the Uber? That is, in Dhaka, called a CNG. In other places they are called a tuktuk or bajaj. I have not taken one of those yet.

Getting into the more local forms of transportation, I also took a rickshaw:


And finally, best of all, a water taxi!!!




Not only do I not need a vehicle here, I have so many options for getting from one place to another!!!

Diversity is a spice of life!

11.12.2018

New Wardrobe

I thought my clothes were very modest and appropriate for most cultures...then I came to India and Bangladesh. So, I've had to buy more clothes in the last month than I did in the previous two years! Granted, I needed to invest in some new clothes.

So, no matter the temperature, trousers down to the ankles, elbow length sleeves (most of the time), and a scarf for good measure. All of those clothes mean that it is very important to stay hydrated. Thankfully, you can just pick up a coconut on the side of the road for a quick hydration break!


On a related note; one of the best parts of getting a pedicure is the leg massage that accompanies it. I was concerned as I headed to get a pedicure that I would miss out due to the trousers. Lo and behold, the pedicurists have sorted this conundrum! They give you alternate trousers upon arrival!


So, here's to new clothes; both in my closet and at the salon!

11.05.2018

A Few of My Favorite Things

Today I am sharing some of my favorite things that I pass along the way.

There is faded street art in a lot of places. This type of beautification doesn't just appear on the street though. I've also seen them on several flights of stairs!


I also enjoy these animals as I head to a local coffee shop to study.




In a grocery store, not an open market, but a grocery store with aisles and everything, they offer very fresh chicken, fish, and eggs.


And finally, this sign takes a moment to process. 28/9 is not letting customers know that they are open 28 hours a day, 9 days a week. Remember a couple of weeks ago when I said that 4 looks like 8 and 7 looks like 9? Well...