Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Missing Sadie


Hi friends,
As positive a picture as we paint over here and showing all the adventure and good times, there are also times when you really miss seeing family. Especially new granddaughters. It's early morning over here in Delhi, late night in the USA and I just wish I had a few moments to hold my precious little Sadie and tell her how much she is loved. I know she is getting maximum attention this week, as Brad is taking advantage of his paternity leave from work and has full time to establish with his new daughter and my daughter Shayna is on break and is spending quality time with Sadie, too. For once, grandpa is jealous and wishes he was there, too, looking into those expectant, bright eyes and assuring Sadie that despite the crazy world she has been born into, she is going to be alright and love is this amazing thing that gets us through life.
Back in Gurgaon, things have been very busy for me. I have been doing some interesting flights and going to some new places. The most recent trip was a quick one over to the East Coast of India, South of Calcutta (now Kolkutta) and the place is called Bhubaneshwar. It's at sea level and on the ocean on the Bay of Bengal, which is my first time to see this ocean and to look East from India and see water. As soon as I got out of the airplane, it felt so different because even though the temperature was very warm, it was very humid and there was an ocean breeze so there were no mosquitoes. We were only there for a few hours in the evening so I didn't get a chance to go see the city or look around much. People from India know the different way that people look in different parts of this big country and when we went into the airport it was obvious that we weren't in Delhi or Mumbai. Just a different look to the folks here and a different dialect. I was pleasantly surprised that in the airport itself, there were a couple of nice stores, including a book store. Anyone that knows me knows that I can spend hours in a bookstore and almost all of the books were in English. I had my eye on one that tells the stories that are behind many of the gods of Hinduism. I would have bought it but my passengers showed up before I got to the cash register and so that will have to come later. Anyway, I got to see another city and another part of this mysterious country so I was glad for that.
Karen and I have been enjoying doing some new things. She decided to wait til she got to India to get her vaccinations since I had spent nearly $2000 with the franchise called Passport Health that now handles innoculations and vaccinations in the USA. We just went to the brand new (open 3 months) gorgeous highrise hospital that is about 3 miles from where we live. We just walked in, asked to get some vaccinations and innoculations, and were immediately shown upstairs to a doctor's office. He saw us within a couple of minutes and after a 15 minute consultation we had prescriptions for all that she needed. No fees, no forms, just see the doctor and go down to ER where they administered hepatitus B and tetanus, since she hadn't had one for many years. We waited to make sure there was no adverse reaction and then went to the pay desk. I wondered what this would be like. We had tied up a private doctor and the ER for almost an hour. I paid 640 rupees, which is about $13. This is in a beautiful, air-conditioned, modern hospital, not what you might be imagining. I will have to take my camera next time and take a picture so you can see this. I like this country better now. Medicine is affordable. Karen and I were shocked at how inexpensive it was. Our company provides full hospitalization covereage with the medical policy so here medical expense is not one of those things that looms to possibly bankrupt you if you get sick or something unexpected happens. Since we are obviously foreigners we were treated like royalty, with a young man who was assigned to guide us around this big hospital to keep us from getting lost while we went from one place to another.
I have another interesting trip coming up in a couple of weeks. We are going back to Tblisi, Georgia again and my ski guide tells me that the Spring skiing is fantastic so I am certainly going to try and squeeze that in again. But this time we are going on a side trip to Kazakhstan and then to Baku, Azerbaijan, on the Caspian Sea. The best part is that I talked to my passenger and he changed his trip by a few days so that I could focus on a family visit by Karen's mom and aunt, who are coming from the USA this coming Sunday night. They will be here for a couple of weeks and we are obviously trying to give them some focused attention while they are here. One of the things we have planned is a trip to the Taj Mahal, which is about a 4 hour drive from where we live. Then we are going to Jaipur, where there are several famous forts, etc. from the Mogul era. I would love to have done this by train but it's a triangle shaped trip on the map and trains don't run that way here. We don't have time to go down and back and down and back another direction, so we will do it by car. A three day luxury trip with 5 star hotels and personal English speaking guides provided is only $300/person. Another benefit of travel in India, it's affordable.
I think Karen and her mom and aunt are going to go to Katmandu, Nepal. I won't have time to break away for that and so Karen and I will have to do that later. Karen's sister, Lynne, is going to be in Hong Kong on business so is going to take a side trip to come and visit just a few days after her mom leaves so we are excited about all the company and visits.
It's so amazing to watch the second fastest growing ecomony in the world changing gears and getting into their industrial age. I read about this in American history textbooks but to watch it happen is wild.
My debit card number was stolen from the bank back in Pennsylvania. I have been reimbursed for most of the $2500 that was fraudulently used. The company that I bought my new computer here from charged me twice. I am working with the bank to get that back. I finally got my American pay into the bank. It's supposed to go in around the 1st of the month. I got it transferred by many phone calls on Skype on the 20th. State Bank of India in New York City was to blame this time. It's only money, folks. It takes patience to live here.
Miss you guys,
Dan

Monday, March 8, 2010

Trip to Muscat, Oman


Hi friends,
My adventure continues as I just got back from flying a trip to Muscat, Oman in the Citation. These trips across Pakistan and Iran are starting to feel a little familiar and that is so different for me. How often do you seen Panjgur on your navigation box?? Or how often do you fly over territory where if the plane had to land you aren't sure what the greeting might be on the ground when you put down? Panjgur is in the middle of Pakistan and it apparently has some elevation. We had another hurry up trip to a foreign country. It was about 1100 nautical miles from Delhi to Muscat, and against very strong headwinds and with very strong tailwinds the next day, the trip was 3:45 out and 2:25 back to Delhi. Too fun, and we had a very nice hotel with a beautiful pool in Muscat. I wasn't aware of it but apparently this can be a very beautiful place to go scuba diving so we are going back and when we do I will be signing up for a scuba trip just to save I have. After all, have you gone scuba diving off the coast of Oman in the Indian Ocean (here it is called the Gulf of Oman)? I didn't think so.
Having traveled by commercial jet to Doha, Qatar for thanksgiving, I was quite well prepared for the sights and sounds of Muscat, Oman. The combination is sand, ocean and money with a side dose of nice highways, beautiful cars and nice places to spend time. There was a British man out by the pool escaping the brutal English winter and he said that this was the best time of the year to come here. The temps were perfect and I was surprized at how cool it was and that the visibility was so poor due to blowing sand and haze.
Nice trip, though, and I love seeing new places so this one goes in my logbook with pride and joy.
Got home at 5 a.m. because of a late departure and the loss of an hour and a half in time zone crossings. One thing I liked about Muscat is that it is exactly 12 hours different from the West coast of the US, so I could easily tell what time my kids were on.
There were lots of burkas and the men prefer the long white smocks that seem to be cooler than traditional clothes. Mall shopping was expensive and it's apparent that people have money here as the cars were very nice.
Karen continues to do well in India and we are looking forward to a visit from her mother and aunt in just 3 weeks, at the end of March. It will be the first family to visit us since our big sojourn to India. We hope to do some fun trips while they are here!!
My boss told me on the way to Muscat that he wants me to stay and work with his company for as long as I want. I told him I was thinking about 5 years and then semi-retiring to a cabin on a lake somewhere with a ski boat and a fishing boat, and letting the grandkids come visit me. He said that sounded wonderful and was very positive about my future here. So much so, that I am actually thinking about buying a car and staying awhile.
Keep in touch and let me hear from you. I will be posting the photos from Muscat as soon as I can put up the captions. This gets to be a career.
Love you guys.
Dan and Karen