We spent a few days in Delhi, taking in the sights and really enjoying the food. Quite a few of the sights were closed in preparation for Republic Day, but the Qutb Minar was a highlight. It’s a huge tower that is 900 years old and in perfect condition. Delhi was a bit more manageable than Mumbai, but maybe we are just getting used to India.
Our next stop was Agra to see the one thing everyone comes here to see… the Taj Mahal. It’s just a short 200 km down the road from Delhi. No big deal, right?
Six and half hours later, we arrived just in time to see the Taj and get our snapshots before it closed for the night. Since most of you know about that famous monument, and because it’s impossible to put into words what it’s like to see it, I think we’ll write about something more interesting today.
In theory and on the map, the national highway between Delhi and Agra is a nice four lane road. In reality, it ranges from about 4-5 lanes each way to just 1 for both directions over some bridges that are “under construction“ (or possibly under demolition - hard to tell). Every manner of conveyance is represented, and everyone weaves in and out of lanes, even traversing the median curb to drive on the other side when yours is too congested.
Based on what we saw during our time on the road, here’s the perfect recipe for traffic. Guaranteed to produce gridlock results every time.
On the road, mix together the following vehicles: equal parts private cars, tourist cars with drivers, lorries (big trucks) loaded to overflowing with any possible type of cargo, rusty local buses (a few with flat tires), large tourist coaches, tuk tuks (minimum 9 people), motorcycles, bicycles, rickshaws, tractors pulling carts full of produce, tractors pulling carts of people.
Season with a large helping of these items: Horses, ox carts, and camel carts. Add a dash of random cows, dogs, monkeys, goats, pigs, and pedestrians. Top with one holy man riding an elephant stuck at a toll booth.
Bake at high temperature in small villages with roadside markets featuring hawkers, gypsies, barbers, farmers, and whole families working together to slap mortar by hand on the road itself for “repairs“. Give a short amount of time and you’ll have one of the most fascinating, frustrating, and entertaining traffic jams you’ll ever witness.
