I wanted, since I now finally geschaft in an Internet coffee, have something to report on today's scooter ride along the coast of South Goa, but after today's dinner, should I just get excited about the work habits of the Indians. And by that I mean if any, that would 'lazy or the like; no quite the opposite. Since there where several Indians meet on a Hauffen now a busy hum, like the hum of a beehive full of working, busy bee - that only comes out when the bees usually something clever here. An example hierfuehr of today's dinner: One of the four standing around aimlessly waiter comes to us at the table and takes the order. He writes on his list the ordered Court word for word, what with a name like: "original Keralla fish with shark steak, tuna, shrimp, calamari in coconut sauce with extra rice takes quite some time. Anschliesend he leaves the table. As soon as he disappeared behind the counter in a heated debate starts from the waiters, whereupon he comes back and asks to shame. It explains so again what have they would like and it shows him on the map. He takes the card, holding his finger firmly on the place of the one to beat him again and runs back behind the counter. Another fierce debate rages between the staff, after which another waiter comes to our table and asks. After him, the same procedure was repeated once more, the order arrived at last to the kitchen and reached earlier than forty-five minutes our table, with the sauce comes with the fish for half an hour earlier than the rice and ... and even though it is the highly advertised specials ...
Another example: The Fiddler on the bus. As part of the geology excursion was to us the last three weeks, a rented bus for disposal, the U.S. (enter town on the rocks to days) of information down to information. The entire three weeks, next to the bus driver nor a fiddler on board whose sole task was to indicate to the driver's hand signal the way, if indeed this was once in the situation must ausparken backward.
However, in fairness be said that without the Winker certainly would not have been half as funny. WHILE we have put up from the bus, in the geologically interesting to wander around, has our Busbesatzung mostly sought a tree under which she was waiting for us. It was often the case that we observed in our return, as the two fought each other hand over hand on the tree, is pelted each other with stones, and have also tickled just incredible - always grinning from ear to ear.
Or one day after dinner in an Indian fast food restaurant, had the driver of the bus be parked Unfortunately, that entry for us directly behind a Cow dung was. So we are successively entered the bus, the driver and his Winker have watched. After the first three people they started to laugh loudly and giggling. When we finally were all on the bus we realized what they had found it so funny: einzellne Each of us has come when boarding the bus in the Kuhhinterlassenschaft and has distributed the dirt on the bus.
Instead of us but to give modest - after all it was clean including the task of Buscrew every night the bus - that we are filthy their bus and watch but rather should have both a later closing time accepted to at the sight how we connect all the pieces in the cow dung before laughing cry. (They were then, however, for their difficult work of our teachers plenty compensates :-)
"Winker Like" jobs available in India en mass: is the Trillerpfeiffenparkplatzzuweiser of parking for two full responsibility and all day long whistles in his whistle, whether now einparkt a car or not, the cashier, the Platzzuweiser and maintenance of cashiers and Platzzuweiser in a city bus, and so on us so forth. There are in this country, not a single job that could be executed by only one person and if they do, it is a fairly meaningless meisst job.
So, now, enough. In the end, it should be said, so haphazard, and dependent unautomatisiert Indians are also so funny and friendly they are.
To put it in the words of Rajiv, a PhD student from Jaipur, who has accompanied us on our excursion: "can not be compared with Germany, India, Man you have the drive trains approximately 300 km \\ h where they drive at most.. 100 km \\ h. India is simply slower, Relaxing in a certain way. " And that hits the nail on the head. If you keep this phrase in mind, it's not so bad for 1.5 hours for the meal to wait. Sun Inden's just. Different standards, different values and a completely different view of things.
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