It has been three days since returning from Gangtok. Jet lag has not been too much of a problem: I have been able to sleep 6-7 hours at night, but I do go to sleep relatively early (~10 pm) and wake up early (5 am). This schedule has allowed me to edit the photographs I took while I was in India. I hope you enjoy these photos:
Thursday, September 27, 2018
Sunday, September 23, 2018
The Trip Home
As I now sit in the
Paris airport, waiting for another flight and watching the sun rise over an Air
France plane, I reflect on the first 24 hours of my trip back to Seattle.
I wasn’t really looking
forward to the long trip home from Gangtok, but everything must come to an
end. It would be a grueling 5-hour car
ride down from the hills, then a 2-hour flight to Delhi, then a 4-hour layover,
then an 8-hour flight from Delhi to Paris, a 3-hour layover, and another
10-hour flight from Paris to Seattle.
So, a car arrived at 9
am in front of the New Castle Hotel in Gangtok, Sikkim, to start the long
journey back to Seattle. Last week, the
trip from Bagdogra Airport to Gangtok took about 7 hours by car because we had
to take a detour around a landslide that blocked the road. There was little rain this week, so I did not
anticipate any unusual road problems.
The trip between Gangtok
and the Bagdogra Airport is one wild ride.
Descending from about 5,500 ft over windy, bumpy roads that are not
always paved, dodging goats and sheep, and avoiding head on collisions with
other vehicles is a harrowing experience.
I made sure to take a Dramamine tablet before we left.
To complicate matters,
the Prime Minister of India was scheduled to arrive at the same airport that I
was scheduled to leave from. His arrival
and my departure were less than one hour apart. He was going to take a helicopter to Gangtok
to inaugurate a new airport. Anyway, the
trip from Gangtok to Bagdogra airport took about 5 hours, 2 hours less than it
took to get to Gangtok.
Bagdogra airport was
chaos. Inside the terminal was hot,
humid and crowded. First, my flight was
delayed by 20 minutes and then it was delayed another 20 minutes. I was not so concerned with the delay because
I had a long layover at the Delhi airport.
Throughout the week I
was concerned that I would have trouble entering the international terminal in
Delhi. I knew that security was tight and
that they required a boarding pass or ticket just to enter the terminal. The problem was that Air France did not
provide me with an electronic ticket and when I tried to check in online, I was
instructed to get my boarding pass at the airport. Most of my documentation identified me only
as “MrEric.” I anticipated this problem
so I used my computer to download the email instructing me to get a boarding
pass at the airport. This email had my
full name and ticket information.
It turned out that my
computer saved the day. The security
guard would not accept any of my paper documents. I said I had more evidence. I turned on my laptop computer and showed the
guard the email I had received. That did
the trick and he waved me through.
Saturday, September 22, 2018
Last Day of Teaching
With only one day of
teaching left, there was so much material still to cover, but so little time. I explained to the monks that we had only
scratched the surface of neuroscience and that we still had touch, hearing,
smell, taste, movement, memory, learning and much more to discuss. It would be impossible to present
everything. Instead, I said, we will
just sample a few topics to finish.
We experimented with sound
waves, made a model eardrum, tested our ability to detect sensation on our skin
and to localize sound with one versus two ears, observed the taste of candy
with and without the sense of smell, and talked about memory and learning and
tested our short term memory. It was a
very quick sample of some important concepts that I wanted to introduce to the
monks.
At the end of class, I
thanked the monks and the Science for Monks program for inviting and hosting me
in Sikkim. I passed around boxes of
Washington State-made “applets and cotlets” candies for everyone to share. The monks presented me with many traditional
white scarves as a thank you for teaching.
Then it was time for
photos. First, we took a large group picture
and then we took many smaller group pictures.
I hope the monks enjoyed
learning about neuroscience; I certainly enjoyed my time teaching with them.
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