I remember the Taj Mahal rising into the blue sky on the pages of my geography books back in those junior high days most of us love to forget. Balding Mr. Powell was an unlikely romantic, and he impressed on us (over and over) that the Taj memorialized the memory of a great love between two unforgettable people (whose names I do not know, and I'll bet you don't either.) My niece Sara accompanied me there on a 12 hour side trip when we were in India last month.
I'll give you this--the Taj is beautiful. Resplendent marble and stone, massive symmetrical pillars, and exquisite inlaid gemstones. But truly, the Taj trip left me saying "Hmmmm..." and processing thoughts I didn't expect to think on a trip I never expected to take. Here's a half dozen musings that might trigger some thoughts in you.
1) Count on something that looks very simple to occasionally flip you on your head. This trip was "so simple", set up by a qualified travel agent, but add human foibles and sheer life to the mix, and anything can happen. We had a taxi driver who spoke no English and turned a 2 1/2 hour trip into a 6 hour trip, we rode in a taxi all that time with no bathroom stops and nothing to eat or drink. No bathroom stops makes unplanned fasting probably a good thing. This hit and run trip ended up taking so much time that our snapshots became so expensive---that's why everyone on my Christmas list is just getting a 4x6 print of me at the Taj. (Sorry, Charlie, but life calls for sacrifice sometimes.)
2) Successful journeys in life require flexibility and laughter. I hope and pray your traveling companions can always turn on a dime, laugh at the mishaps, and decide every disaster will become simply a good story to tell in a few days. Unexpected stress can either be a relationship killer or a great memory. Fortunately, Sara is the queen of spontaneous wit. We had SO many problems, and SO much laughter that we couldn't breathe for minutes at a time.
3) Rarely does anything take just the time, money, and effort you allot and plan for it. Estimate, and then up it. :-) You'll be glad you did. (The 2 1/2 hour ride was more than 6 hours; the Taj was supposed to take about a decade to build --not a speedy burial at that-- but ended up taking more than 22 years!)
4) Count on it. Some of the people who appear to be so delightfully obliging have bigger agendas than serving you. When it's over, they have their hands in your face for payback faster than you can say snap. In India, it was tips that were demanded. Sometimes we were indignantly informed our rupees were inadequate, and treated with eye-bulging rudeness within moments of the gracious service. Back in the good old USA, it's not so much tips, but it is surely not unusual for apparent good will and simple generosity to be a cloak for "I am doing this to obligate you to pay me back in in the manner and amount I desire."
5) Beauty is wonderful, but there's a bigger purpose in life than looking pretty. I was startled to learn that in a country with so many desperately poor ( we saw entire families sleeping on the streets everywhere, and only in a couple instances did we we see actual homes where people lived in relative comfort), a second Taj is being built in Dubai, at an estimated cost of just over $1 billion. It's part of a theme park, glamorous beyond belief. The Taj itself is breath-takingly beautiful. And cold. And empty. And useless. Made me take an honest assessment of my own values, and how much time and effort I put into appearances that really don't matter, that don't help anyone. Better to be less breath-taking and more difference-making.
6) The most significant lesson was learned by superimposing the Taj visit over our time at Mother Teresa's very humble ministry center in Kolkata (Calcutta). Wow. The contrast couldn't have been starker. All this money and effort expended to memorialize 2 lives---and no one even knows their names or anything significant about them except that they were in love. Mother Teresa's operation since 1953 has been on a shoestring, yet heaven is replete with thousands and thousands of souls who made it there because of her. And the work goes on. She said it well: "There are no great things, only small things done with great love." Mother regularly argued that small, sacrificial things are where the action is. Jesus felt the same: "For whoever wishes to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for My sake, he is the one who will save it. For what is a man profited if he gains the whole world, and loses his own soul?" (Luke 9:24-25)
I'm still thinking.
I'll give you this--the Taj is beautiful. Resplendent marble and stone, massive symmetrical pillars, and exquisite inlaid gemstones. But truly, the Taj trip left me saying "Hmmmm..." and processing thoughts I didn't expect to think on a trip I never expected to take. Here's a half dozen musings that might trigger some thoughts in you.
1) Count on something that looks very simple to occasionally flip you on your head. This trip was "so simple", set up by a qualified travel agent, but add human foibles and sheer life to the mix, and anything can happen. We had a taxi driver who spoke no English and turned a 2 1/2 hour trip into a 6 hour trip, we rode in a taxi all that time with no bathroom stops and nothing to eat or drink. No bathroom stops makes unplanned fasting probably a good thing. This hit and run trip ended up taking so much time that our snapshots became so expensive---that's why everyone on my Christmas list is just getting a 4x6 print of me at the Taj. (Sorry, Charlie, but life calls for sacrifice sometimes.)
2) Successful journeys in life require flexibility and laughter. I hope and pray your traveling companions can always turn on a dime, laugh at the mishaps, and decide every disaster will become simply a good story to tell in a few days. Unexpected stress can either be a relationship killer or a great memory. Fortunately, Sara is the queen of spontaneous wit. We had SO many problems, and SO much laughter that we couldn't breathe for minutes at a time.
3) Rarely does anything take just the time, money, and effort you allot and plan for it. Estimate, and then up it. :-) You'll be glad you did. (The 2 1/2 hour ride was more than 6 hours; the Taj was supposed to take about a decade to build --not a speedy burial at that-- but ended up taking more than 22 years!)
4) Count on it. Some of the people who appear to be so delightfully obliging have bigger agendas than serving you. When it's over, they have their hands in your face for payback faster than you can say snap. In India, it was tips that were demanded. Sometimes we were indignantly informed our rupees were inadequate, and treated with eye-bulging rudeness within moments of the gracious service. Back in the good old USA, it's not so much tips, but it is surely not unusual for apparent good will and simple generosity to be a cloak for "I am doing this to obligate you to pay me back in in the manner and amount I desire."
5) Beauty is wonderful, but there's a bigger purpose in life than looking pretty. I was startled to learn that in a country with so many desperately poor ( we saw entire families sleeping on the streets everywhere, and only in a couple instances did we we see actual homes where people lived in relative comfort), a second Taj is being built in Dubai, at an estimated cost of just over $1 billion. It's part of a theme park, glamorous beyond belief. The Taj itself is breath-takingly beautiful. And cold. And empty. And useless. Made me take an honest assessment of my own values, and how much time and effort I put into appearances that really don't matter, that don't help anyone. Better to be less breath-taking and more difference-making.
6) The most significant lesson was learned by superimposing the Taj visit over our time at Mother Teresa's very humble ministry center in Kolkata (Calcutta). Wow. The contrast couldn't have been starker. All this money and effort expended to memorialize 2 lives---and no one even knows their names or anything significant about them except that they were in love. Mother Teresa's operation since 1953 has been on a shoestring, yet heaven is replete with thousands and thousands of souls who made it there because of her. And the work goes on. She said it well: "There are no great things, only small things done with great love." Mother regularly argued that small, sacrificial things are where the action is. Jesus felt the same: "For whoever wishes to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for My sake, he is the one who will save it. For what is a man profited if he gains the whole world, and loses his own soul?" (Luke 9:24-25)
I'm still thinking.
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