LOCATION: RASHIDPURA, INDIA
OCTOBER 10, 2004
Before our expedition, I made
a list of over 100 goals I wanted to accomplish on the trip. One of those
goals was to wear a turban. Before the trip, I thought of a turban as
just a piece of traditional clothing. I have learned that it serves many
practical purposes. The turban was first introduced to India by invading
tribes. The mushroom-shaped wrapping of cloth around the head may have
originally served as a soft helmet to protect the head of fighters. Over
time, local people adopted the turban as traditional headwear. There are
many kinds of wrapping patterns for affixing the 8 feet or more of cloth
to the head. But, especially for local villagers, the turban is more than
a fashion statement. We've been taught a variety of uses for our turbans.
Depending on your wrap, a flap of cloth can cover the face or back of
the neck. In sandstorms, we've used the face covering to filter the air
we breathe and the weave of the cloth is thin enough that you can see
through it like a pair of goggles, keeping the dust out of your eyes.
The back flap keeps sun and flies off your neck.
The unwrapped turban is used as a ground cloth to lie on. It also serves
as a light blanket to keep away the midnight chill, a use I appreciate
every night. In a pinch, you can use it to filter debris out of drinking
water.
A unique use for the turban, that Dan and I discovered, is that we are
not as noticeable at a distance. We blend in by wearing local clothing,
which means we are less likely to attract crowds. From previous journal
entries, you know this is one of our concerns. A question for you. How
else could we use our turbans?
Lara Skibbie, from New Zealand, asked questions about local food, cooking
utensils, and fuel for fires. In the State of Rajasthan, farmers subsist
on a vegetarian diet of dal beans, bazra (a grain used to make tortilla-like
chappatti), saag (a spinach-like plant), watermelons, and cucumbers. Occasionally,
mutton and chickens are eaten. When using meat, they eat every part of
the animal, including the internal organs. The lungs are particularly
interesting when you pull them out of a stew. Dan and I rely on local
foods. We prefer buying directly from farmers rather than food stands.
Food stands are often swarming with flies and close to open sewers. Farmers'
fields are quite clean.
Cooking utensils in a village home are simple. Pottery or brass pots are
used to carry water from wells. Village women balancing a pot of water
on their head as they make their way home is a common sight. A saucepan
is reserved for making tea, a staple that includes camel, goat, cow, or
water buffalo milk. We are partial to camel milk in our tea. Then there
are a few pots for boiling and a skillet for making dal and chappatti
pancakes. Hands are used for eating. A single cup is dipped in a pot of
drinking water and the water is poured into the mouth without touching
it to your lips, a skill that takes some practice, beginners often pouring
the contents down the front of a shirt. (Dan and I don't drink local water
without purification, but if we share a bottle of purified water, we might
try the no-lip-touch-to-the-bottle technique.) The fireplaces we have
been invited to cook on have two low mud walls for supporting pots with
the fire directly underneath.
To clean up, villagers scour pots and pans with sand. This sand also has
the droppings of various animals mixed in, one reason for declining food
unless it is hot from the skillet and dropped directly on our plates.
We also clean with sand, preferably from a clean dune rather than a villager's
front yard. We then rinse with heavily chlorinated water that we make.
Concerning cooking fuel, one day I noticed two boys playing in the sand
near where our camels were tethered the night before. Then I realized
they weren't playing. They were collecting camel poop. Dried camel dung
is used for fires, as are other livestock droppings. We've used cow dung
when wood fuel is not available. It makes a smoky low heat fire. We prefer
wood which has a hot clean flame. Good questions, Lara.
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