The much awaited Jaipur started only an hour late. That was quite an achievement considering that 26 young TeknoKrats had to wake up and be in office by 6 on a Saturday morning. Not surprisingly, Ashima turned up first and I came in soon after. I am the one who has to drive the farthest to reach office but somehow I always end up reaching before everybody else. Oh well.
So we took off around 7:30 and the party mood was immediately evident. Ashish kicked off fun and games. True to the age old tradition of our country, the game of choice was the evergreen antrakshri. That was followed by dumb charades and finally mafia and villagers. Somehow those sitting in the rear seats appeared to be in suspiciously high spirits.

Our first stop in Jaipur was Amer fort. The fort is pretty vast and full of history. Unfortunately we didn't have a tourist guide with us so I had to double up as one. The only fact that I was aware of (based on overhearing another tourist guide) was that the king had 12 wives. That gave me enough fodder to rewrite rest of the history. Some Teknokrats even started having a feeling of deja vu and claimed to have lived in the fort in a past life. I didn't realize how majestic the fort is until I saw Saad's photos (see the one above for example). It is funny how something look bland in real life but royal under a 8 megapixel camera with an infrared filter.
After checking into the hotel, a few people decided to go and shop. Rest of us headed to Chokhi Dhaani. "Chokhi Dhaani" means a small village in the local language. They have done a great job of recreating the Rajasthani village feel. So much so, that at the entrance, an old man with a spinning wheel yells out something incomprehensible at you. I have never lived in a village but somehow that felt very authentic. The highlight of Chokhi Dhaani is the dinner. Seated on small stools on the floor, you are served by traditionally dressed waiters. And again, true to Indian tradition of hospitality, they insist that you gorge on the food. In fact you can't say no to them. The waiters are really friendly and two of them placed their turbans on Manish and my heads. A couple of foreigners sitting across the room from us seemed amused. But they didn't eat much.

Post chokhi dhaani, most of the guys converged in Arvind's room where the secret party which everybody knew about was happening. Some of us decided to play some light hearted card games. My luck was running pretty low until I invoked the age old lucky charm of placing a coin on my forehead. There was no looking back after that and without exaggerating I can say it was a clean sweep.

We started the day a little late on Sunday morning. Our first stop was Birla Mandir. It is a nice temple. There is a "Birla museum" as well there. I put museum in quotes because hanging a few dozen photographs of a the original Birla in a room doesn't really qualify as a museum. So then we decided to go to a real museum - The Albert Hall. It is housed in a very impressive building which was built in the honor of some Biritish official or prince called Albert. This museum is also pretty boring and I would recommend skipping it should you visit Jaipur. The only real point of interest here is the thousands of pigeons that flock on the outside. There is also an Egyptian mummy housed inside the museum. The glass casing of the mummy seemed almost as ancient as the mummy itself.
The official plan was that we will take a 2 hour break so that those (read - girls) interested in shopping can do so. Unfortunately, all the markets in Jaipur are closed on Sundays. That is really lame and naturally upset a lot of people. Fortunately we were eventually able to spot some open shops and most people were able to get their shopping done.
Our final stop was Nahargarh fort. This is the place where parts of the famous movie Rang De Basanti were shot. This fort was definitely the high point of the trip. It is built on top of a hill and you get a breathtaking view of the entire city from there. This time around, we actually had a real tourist guide with us. While the guide was real, his history was definitely fictional. The guide told us juicy stories of the 7 ft 3 inches tall Maharaja who had built the fort exlusively for his 9 girlfriends (apparently his 1600 wives lived in another fort). Some of his stories (especially about the artwork on the walls) were really colorful. Ask me offline about those!
We left for Gurgaon around 5:30 in the evening. Everybody was dead tired by then but that didnt prevent another fierce boys v/s girls antrakshri from taking place. The bus journey was extreme fun. It is amazing how people develop incredible sense of humor in such situations. We hardly noticed the 5 hours of travel time on the way back.
So that was our maiden outstation trip. Very succesful by all accounts. Saad took almost 2 GB worth of photos so make sure to check his flickr feed
Photo credits: Saad, Kapil
More: read Ashish's account here.


Marc made his presence felt throughout the event -
There was a "backchannel" chat room as well where people were discussing the conference live. That was really fun and lot of smack talk ensued! 




