A Visit to Kolkata Part I
I came back from Kolkata just a few days ago. I had gone there to participate in a quiz. Unfortunately, we didn’t win, but the experience in Kolkata was wonderful. Let me tell you about the city first.
Kolkata:
One of the first things I noticed upon reaching Kolkata was the number of taxis there. In Pune, wherever you go, you see autorickshaws. In Kolkata I couldn’t see a single one. All I could see wherever I looked were the yellow and blue taxis. From an aircraft flying low, the streets must have looked like a river of yellow. Also, the taxis were cheaper than the autos here in Pune. Another thing about the taxis was that I didn’t see a single Indica or Santro or any of the usual taxi vehicles. All the taxis in Kolkata were Ambassadors.
One of the first and only places we went to in Kolkata was the Victoria Memorial. This was the first real journey we took on the streets in daylight and I thought that they were remarkably clean. Unlike Pune or Mumbai there were no huge garbage containers at every corner. The Victoria Memorial really impressed me. Apart from being a huge place with big, well-kept gardens it was also amazingly un-littered. No plastic bags or food items were allowed into the gardens and the paths around were not laid with cement- they were just covered in stone so whatever biodegradable waste was thrown down was decomposed and absorbed by the soil.
Unluckily the Memorial itself was closed on Mondays- the day we went there so we got to see only the gardens. All around in the gardens were about 12feet tall statues of all the governor-generals of India. While my quiz partner was taking a photo of Queen Victoria’s statue, a crow perched of the Queen’s head, another on her hand and two more on her lap. That drew my attention to a telephone wire which was covered by crows. I think that one of the main reasons for the concentration of the crows was that there was the dead body of a vulture lying in the garden.
My idea of a good trip is that you do whatever the place offers which you don’t get elsewhere so when we had seen the Memorial, I asked if we could go back in a tram because Kolkata is the only city in India with tram facilities. We had even passed a tram station and seen two! But both the teacher and my partner said that trams were too slow and uncomfortable and that we could travel much more comfortably in a taxi and…. and… and… Basically, I was outvoted 2 to 1.
Now, I’ll tell you about the New Market. It is basically a place which is arranged like a grid with a few stray lines. It was covered, but it wasn’t claustrophobic. You felt as if you were in open air- except that you weren’t. Now I was dragged unwillingly to the place- I hate shopping and I was like walking around doing nothing for like half an hour while these people were emptying their purses for bags. They were constantly telling me to buy something for my mom, but I knew that there was nothing there which she would like.
Oh, and I almost forgot, we went to KC Das which is this famous place for Bengali sweets. There I bought a tin of rasogullas and a small box of sandesh- both famous Bengali sweets. We have finished the sandesh but there are some rasogullas left, and let me tell you- both were awesome.
It was when we were going back that our teacher announced her intention of going sari-shopping. She got two more teachers from other schools to come with her and went off with them as we had said that we were completely bored of shopping. I think that my partner gets bored a little too fast because whereas I had done no shopping at all- she had bought some 5 bags and yet she claimed to be more bored than me.
Anyway, that was all we got to see of Kolkata.
The quiz which we had gone for is going to be broadcasted on TV so there was shooting on a set and everything. I’ll tell you about the studio in my next post.








