Another Sunday trip is the visit of
Pondicherry (now Puducherry), the former French trading base in India. This time, I
was together with Ulrike, Joka and Sounina. We started on saturday
night with a bus from Majestic bus station. This private bus company
had quite comfortable AC buses, but sleep was not possible before the
end of the hindi movies, which were played in an astonishing
loudness. Actually no surprise, because everything on Indian roads is loud, but it was the first time for me to be in such a
movie bus. Fortunately, the film stopped around midnight, but real sleep
was still not possible during the whole night, because terribly bad streets in combination with the suspensions of the bus were the reason that we bumped around all the time.
After about 8,5 hours of shaky bus
drive, we arrived happy but tired Pondicherry, and started to walk
towards the white city, i.e. the former French area. The surrounding
parts of Pondicherry (black city) are much larger than the white
city, but do not contain anything interesting to see (at least if you trust the travel guide). Our first
stop point was the breakfast at a french-style cafe called “Hot
Breads”. We found it easily after 20 min walk (the white city is
tiny, about 1,2 x 1 km^2). The appearance and smell of the
croissants, breads and pastries made me remembering french
boulangeries. We took a variety of pieces and shared them all. The
taste was surprisingly good and the expresso was excellent!
here some pictures (click on the slideshow to get to the photo album)
Filled with energy, we went to the sea
promenade and had a nice walk seeing the morning sun rising over the
sea (Pondicherry is at the east coast). Very relaxing to hear the
waves breaking on the rocky coast line. Later, we wandered through the city and
enjoyed some calm streets with french colonial buildings, all very well in shape. It was funny to see restaurant signs like "Cafe Paris - Indian, Chinese, Vietnamnese cuisine", but we also saw decent restaurants with a real European or french touch. Around 11 am, the city became more alive, and streets started to fill up. We wandered through a big market place. When we entered the fish selling hall, we were quickly shocked by the smell of all the cut fishes, squids and sea fruits which were offered by about 100 vendors without any cooling. We preferred then the fruit and vegetable stands and did not even think to go into the meat hall...
In the noontime, we took a taxi and drove to the nearby city Auroville, which is sought to represent a new level of community living: