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the river Ganges at the ancient city of Benaras
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On first arriving in India as a young music student in 1970 I was led to a sitar teacher in the city of Benaras (also known as Varanasi). While growing up in America I had no connection to India, but when I arrived in this most holy of all Hindu sites of pilgrimage, I curiously felt more at home than in my own home town. Almost nothing looked familiar but somehow I effortlessly understood how everything fit together. I didn't know what a lot of things were or meant. I didn't know why the woman was wrapping a yellow thread a thousand times around a large tree trunk while chanting and walking in a thousand circles. I didn't know why that man in the middle of the street was bending down in front of a cow, deeply engaged in a seemingly one sided conversation. Every moment of the day in India I experienced some sight, sound, taste, touch or smell I didn't understand, and yet on some deep level it all made sense to me. I suppose it's something like the ability to enjoy music from an unfamiliar culture. |
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Benaras
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for two weeks I lived in the building on the right in that room on the top floor with blue shades
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the owner of this rikshaw just stood back and let this giant monkey do what it wanted
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rituals on the banks of the Ganges
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drying a sari in the sun
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a small boat lit with the early morning light
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downtown Old Delhi - few discernible traffic rules
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Hindu and Sikh gentlemen in downtown New Delhi
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improbable sale on a side street in New Delhi
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Leslie bravely tests the skills of an itinerant ear cleaning technician
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sign hanging over the doorway of a small hotel in Agra just down the road from the Taj Mahal
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In the palace of Shah Jahan, builder of the Taj Mahal.
Often I am the curiosity. |

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a wedding party driving over the Howrah Bridge into Calcutta
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encounter with one of many beggars while riding in a Calcutta taxi
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the legendary dog man of Calcutta sleeping with his wild city dog friends
normally these dogs are skittish, shy or agressive with humans |

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free food every evening on the street in Calcutta
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a young boy eats curry vegetables and rice on a plate made from dried leaves
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eating on the street
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music on the street
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Hammering rivets on the seam of a refrigerator box -
the guy on the inside is holding each rivet in place, and must be deaf. I came down to take this picture after being woken up at 6am, hearing the noise from my hotel room window two floors above this street scene. |

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a Calcutta sidewalk goldfish market
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I count close to sixty people in this scene,
and I think at least seven are looking directly at me as I take the photo. I was standing quietly in the shadows of a balcony three floors above the street. |

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a small family business set up on the landing of a stairwell
on the edge of Calcutta's giant Maidan city park |

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the colors of Rajasthan
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fabric shops in Udaipur
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son and father
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two young cows consuming the evening newspaper
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sidewalk barber
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enacting the stories of Lord Shiva
the holy river Ganges is said to originate from the top of Shiva's coiled hair this street performer secretly squeezed a pump to make water shoot out of his head |

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the proud family who lives in this exquisitely carved sandstone house in Jaisalmer
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a Rajasthani fortune teller
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tentative curiosity in a sandstone frame
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