I had to rent a vehicle for getting around the town. I also needed a driver since I did not want to and could not drive there. There must be traffic laws but most people don't know what they are. Some rules I can figure out were: The bigger vehicle has the right of the way, if you're a pedestrian you're out of luck. If you have an accident you better not stop, if you do stop be prepared to fight. We saw several fights on the roads; they were not unlike fights in the hockey matches. So I rented a small (a little bigger than a Geo Metro) vehicle. I am told that it's the best way to get around the city since bigger vehicles won't go everywhere. It was a TATA Indica. I think it had about 1.4 liter, 4 cylinder diesel engine that produced 60 HP. The vehicle, driver, fuel, and tips cost me $18 a day.
Someone I know was travelling in south India and became ill, they couldn't locate a doctor in the middle of the night, so they went to the next town where there was a hospital. Cost of taxi - $2 dollars. Cost of the doctor at the hospital - $1 dollar. Cost of prescription medication - $2 dollars.
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McDonalds booth in the mall lobby
Pizza anyone? It's not cheap according to the locals. Dominos and Pizza Hut are considered high end pizza restaurants.
We arrived here on Saturday afternoon. The next day I wanted to fire up my computer and access the internet. There were two phone lines in the house; the landline and the Wireless local loop (WiLL) phone. The landline had the outgoing calls disabled and the WiLL phone was used to make outgoing calls. Wireless Local Loop is a CDMA based technology that enables developing countries to quickly get phones in the homes where landline infrastructure is not available or is in bad shape. The WiLL phone provided better reception than the landline even though it was a wireless connection.
The WiLL phone also had acted as a modem (similar speeds to 1XRTT CDMA); it connected to the computer using the serial port but the phone end had the RJ45 port. It was the weirdest configuration I had ever seen. I wonder why they don't use USB. It seemed like a very old version of WiLL phone, after connecting the service provider webpage opened up which did not exist. It provided average speeds of 88kbps on the downlink. That is a little faster than the modem speeds. I couldn't make it work on my laptop; I kept getting frame errors. I tinkered around with my laptop, changed the MTU, RWIN settings but it never worked. I ended up using the computer at home for browsing the net.
I needed my computer to connect to the internet so I can use VPN, outlook, etc. I googled for cybercafes in the city and found a small list of cybercafe. One of them was 'Cafe Mint'. They had wifi connection, for free! First day I was there I spent nearly three hours there. There were a few other people there. It was a cafe with a huge menu. I ordered a latte (67 cents) and a sandwich ($1). Unfortunately their router was really old and could not support VPN. They had the highest speed I would receive while in India, 128 kbps.
One of the new thing I saw this time was that there were buses and rickshaws running not on gasoline but on compressed natural gas. This helped quiet a bit with the pollution. Afterall I was in the worse polluted city in India. Usually my eyes burn in the traffic but it didn't happen this time. They still have a long way to go but this is a good start.
Noise pollution and dust still remains a problem. No matter what they build or make in India; it looks old in a few months because of the dust and other stuff in the air. I left my black notebook on the table for a couple of days and I could not even recognize it as it was covered with dust.
Indians are finally building better expressways. I went to Baroda (about 75 miles away). It used to take over two hours. With the new National Expressway-1, it took a little over an hour. It was a four lane expressway with two tolls of about $1.50 each. The tolls were set to odd numbers like 61 ruppes. It's like having a toll for $1.46 in US. Why can't they make it 60 or 65?
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]]>We arrived here on Uttarayan which is a day of the kite festival. In short, people get on their roofs and fly colorful kites and try to cut each other’s kite. I went to the roof soon after getting to my Wife’s parents’ home. They had taken their stereo upstairs and had Bollywood music blaring. I caught a few kites while I was up there and also flew a couple of kites. It was a lot of fun. It was first time in 17 years I was in India on this day. My son came up on the roof and heard the music and started dancing. Roofs in India are flat and accessible by stairs. There must have been hundreds of kites at the same time in the sky, everyone in the neighborhood was on their roofs flying kites, listening to music and having a good time. I found flying kite was easier than I remember. When I was a kid it was a bit more difficult. Indians don't run and fly kites; that would be silly. There is no where to run on the roof; The wind must be about 5 mph to 10 mph which is nothing if you're from Chicago but everyone I talked to couldn't believe the awesome the wind was that day and how lucky they were to have it just for that day. It was middle of winter there but for me it was really hot, 85 to 90 degrees!
I had slept only four a few hours in last 48 hours so I decided to call it a day around 6pm and tried to get some sleep.
From Wikipedia:
Uttarayan, also known as Makarsakranti, is a kite-flying festival celebrated annually on January 14 in western India; it is a public holiday in Gujarat and Rajasthan. According to the Indian astronomy, Uttrayan is the day when the Sun moves to the northern hemisphere ("Uttar" means north, and "-ayan" means to go). This day also is celebrated as Pongal in southern India.
In the state of Gujarat, kite flying is considered an art. Kite fighting is a traditional Uttrayan activity: the kite flyer must keep his kite aloft while others to sever his thread using their own kites. When someone wins the kite fight, his group celerates with cheerful shouts of "Kade" and drum beatings. It is a common scene to see people dance and socialize freely.
Here is one of my son's picture on the roof on the first day. I'm making this blog pretty anonymous so you won't find any names or other personal pictures.
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After about 12 hours of delays we finally landed in Ahmedabad; the weather was really hot; it must have been about 85 to 90 degrees. I finally managed to wake up my son as we were exiting the aircraft. We got on another bus and we were driven to the arrivals which is no larger than 100 feet by 100 feet, may be smaller. There is one small luggage belt; we found our bags and loaded them on to the carts. We walked 20 feet and we were outside. There were a bunch of people gathered outside. We were greeted by about a dozen people from my wife's family and I handed them all the luggage which disappeared in various vehicles and I didn’t see it until I got home.
The rental car I had asked for had showed up with the driver. I don’t remember trip home because I was extremely tired. I remember talking about the hassle we went through in Bombay.
I was looking forward to getting some sleep because in the last 48 hours I had slept only about 4-5 hours.
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]]>The domestic airport seemed a little better than the international dump we were in for several hours. Jet Airways had a lot of counters; we had several hours so I made sure we would get on the flight. We couldn’t find any place to sit before the security check-in so we sat on a ledge along some plants. I found a STD (long distance) phone booth and made a call, browsed through a few small stores which were no bigger than 10 feet by 10 feet.
I noticed a TATA Indicom booth advertising wifi access. I was curious so I asked the lady about it. She said she didn’t know anything about it and the guy who really knew about it will be back in 10 minutes. I came back in 10 minutes; the guy was busy talking to someone on his mobile phone, it seemed like a personal call. After a few minutes he hung up and explained to me that they have a special promotion that will allow me to use wifi at the airport free for 30 minutes and each additional hour was about $1.25 and the signal was available everywhere in the airport (he pointed to the two ends of the airport; it wasn't a big airport). I took the free card. Right next to their kiosk, the signal strength was poor although I did not loose the connection. I thought that was odd. I checked my email and browsed a few websites and 30 minutes were almost up.
After the security check at we couldn’t find any seats again; there were a lot of people sitting on the floor; my son was sleeping so my wife decided to sit on the floor while she was holding him. I walked around and tried to find an empty seat; there were a bunch of people with luggage on the seats; they didn’t seem to care for woman and children having to stand or sit on the floor. Most Indian airports are not equipped with Jetways; you have to take a bus to the aircraft. When they started to board our plane I found out that we have to go through another security check by Jet Airways. Not sure why they have multiple security checks one right after the other; either Jet Airways doesn’t trust the government security checks since they compete with them or they’re afraid of someone getting in to secured areas by bribing the security guards. We had our luggage scanned and received the wand treatment and we boarded a bus and we were driven to our aircraft which was a small propeller type of plane.
While going up the stairs on the plane; I noticed our luggage being loaded in the back of the plane; it was a small plane and it didn't carry luggage in the belly. There was a guy at the bottom of the stairs who checked our boarding pass; another guy at the top did the same thing. I know there are a lot of people in India and they all need jobs but this was an overkill; there were a few othere guys near the plane watching the luggage being loaded. I didn't care how many people there were as long as I got my seat on the plane.
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]]>After a quick shower we were ready to get some food; Air India gave us food vouchers for “light breakfast” for the hotel restaurant. We made our way to the restaurant and found out that they had a breakfast buffet that we were eligible for. The restaurant was decent and had mix of Indian and western breakfast items along with juices, coffee and tea. We took our time at the restaurant and relaxed a bit. I can see the domestic airport from the restaurant’s window. Everyone felt better after a decent meal and a shower.
We made our way to the lobby to check out earlier than planned. I wanted to be at the airport to make sure we were confirmed on that flight. After spending 12 hours in India it was obvious that nothing gets done at the same speed as US; Everything becomes a project. Sure enough, the clerk at the front desk could not check us out; he had to call someone to reboot the computer; after about 15 minutes of fiddling with the computer he told us that we owed nothing and we were good to go. I was trying to keep an eye on my son who was running around the hotel lobby.
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]]>Certainly not all experiences were bad; I'll have more updates and some pictures over the weekend.
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]]>At about 7am we are told that they may have a 1pm flight for us. We stand in another line and Jet Airways employees don’t get what we’re saying. We have to go back to the bald guy and have him come with us to explain to Jet Airways what flight we are supposed to be on. We’re issued boarding passes for a 1:10pm flight.
I wanted to go to the domestic airport and just wait there; I’ve been there before and It’s a little better airport. I asked the bald guy about our options and he reluctantly said he can offer us a hotel; I read some reviews like this one where Air India puts you in a roach motel and you’re worse off going into the city filled with people to rip you off. I was extremely reluctant. He said the hotel would be Sahara just across the domestic airport and they would provide transportation. It had been almost 30 hours since we left Chicago and we were tired and I only had about 4 hours of sleep. I could not think straight; I asked him how long to get the hotel shuttle and he said 5 minutes.
He made a call to the hotel and asked them to come right away. We were standing outside of the security in front of the air India desk/cabin. They have this 8 feet by 8 feet poorly lit office; sort of like a toll booth behind a glass enclosure. We stand and wait by this office for about 15 minutes, there is no signs of the shuttle. There are other customers with problems; this one employee is often rude to the customers asking them to step aside or go away. We’re told to go outside “near door 83” and wait for the shuttle. We go outside and there is a sea of people, most of them wearing white; they seem to be waiting for people coming back from middle east. These people were muslims waiting for first flight to come back from Hajj. As we go outside this Indian security personnel asks us where we were going, I said we have to go to Sahara hotel. He thought we meant Sahara airport and asked us to go back inside and catch the shuttle. I explained that we are waiting for a shuttle to the hotel. He let us out of the airport.
We found the “door 83”, it was behind the Air India office on the other side. The door number was about 1 inch high; we could have easily missed it. The weather was really warm. I felt that most people were staring at us. One of the biggest problem was that there were a lot of huge mosquitoes. I got bit several times; I noticed a fan inside the Air India office; I asked if my son can stand inside near the fan so he wouldn’t be bit by mosquitoes. They said he can stand here but the fan doesn’t work. There were even more mosquitoes inside. Around 7:45am, an unmarked SUV arrived; the driver was from Sahara Hotel. We quickly got inside, there were a few other people with us trying to load their luggage. After about 10 minutes we started towards the hotel.
I expected the airport area to be clean with lush trees, may be palm trees. It was anything but that; you can see pretty much entire area was run down and the traffic was pretty bad. One of the first thing I noticed was the air had a lot of dust like there was a dust storm recently.

Bombay International terminal (1A) from outside
The hotel was a couple of miles away; on the way I saw a Hyatt and Sheraton; both looked impressive compared to their surroundings. I was afraid that our hotel was going to be another dump; from the outside it looked okay; the lobby was nice and clean with fresh flowers. There were a couple of people behind the counter. They were slow in checking us in. We took the elevator to the third floor and walked for a minute to our room. More than half of the hotel was under construction. The rooms were okay, similar to a holiday inn in the US.
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]]>My wife stands in the line or somewhere in the crowd and I guard the luggage and watch my son. After a few minutes I hear yelling and arguments between two passengers in the crowd; tensions are high and everyone wants to make it on the flight. This goes on for about half an hour; I can see the customs counter from where I’m standing and see more people being harassed and forced into paying bribes.
My wife gets to talk to the bald guy behind the desk; he gives her a voucher but tells her that our tickets are “not confirmed”. WTF? We already had boarding passes for the flight we missed. I confirmed the tickets on AirIndia.com myself. This airindia.com link shows that US passengers don’t need to reconfirm their tickets.
Air India was giving out vouchers to put people on Jet Airways flight for 10am. There was a 6am flight but everyone there would miss it. We tried to ask the idiot behind the desk about this “not confirmed” business and he didn’t have any other answers and repeated himself. He said you can stand in line for Jet Airways and if they have room they will take you.
So we stand in this line which is 10 feet away from this guy’s tiny temporary desk; Jet airways is scanning everyone’s luggage; we just came through an international flight still behind security; what’s the need to rescan the bags? There are two desks open and they’re moving people extremely slow. It took almost an hour to get our bags scanned and get up to the Jet Airways “transfer” desk to ask them if they have room for us. One hour standing in line at a US airport would have been paradise compared to this airport is a run down hellhole filled with mosquitoes, foul smell, and dripping pipes overhead. I wanted to assume it was just water. I wanted to take pictures but I was afraid that I might be detained and harassed. All of this including customs is happening in the same area; I can see the customs desks; luggage belts; and Jet airways counter from where I’m standing. The place is not bigger than a high school gym.
There are no public phones in the area so we can call and inform our family who might have come to the other airport to pick us up. The phones are outside the security and I didn’t feel like venturing out there because I might not be able to get inside.
There are restrooms that are being attended by multiple genitors who are there waiting for you to tip them; my wife took my son to the restroom and there were four female genitors inside, one of them asked “what do you want to do?”
Jet Airways employees told us that you’re not “our list” and Air India has not “confirmed you”. They said they could not do anything about it. I asked if they had room in the business class to which she replied “there is no business class” on our flights. I asked if there was a later flight, she said she can get me on a 4:55pm flight which was 12 hours away. So we are left with standing there like victim of Katrina hurricane in a very similar hellhole with no idea what’s going to happen next. The bald air India employee was no where in sight and there were a few other passengers with similar problems. We all met each other and I quickly understood what had happened. All of our last names were at the end of the alphabet. Air India bumped us all because there was limited seating on the Jet Airways flight and we were at the end of their list.
Any other airline would have remedied the situation by offering compensation to volunteers to make everyone happy. Instead we were lied to, discriminated against and they made us stand in line for hours with a toddler. They could have leveled with us; offered us accommodations; and confirmed us on a later flight. That could have saved us from the emotional rollercoaster and we could have gotten some rest. Air India doesn’t work this way; they don’t care about their customers; some bureaucrats make the decisions who don’t have a clue about customer service. They should be hit with a class action law suit and banned from providing service until they clean up their act.
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]]>I told him we have nothing to declare and we have another flight to catch. He said you definitely have something and if I send you to the Red channel area you’ll have to pay duty. I asked how much would that be, he replied “two hundred to two hundred fifty dollars”. I said I don’t have that much money on me and I don’t think I have anything that would require so much duty. He asked how much I had; I replied “twenty five to thirty dollars”. He said okay pay thirty dollars and you can go. At that point I could have argued and then he would have opened every single bag I had to get money out of me. In the back of my mind I knew that I have to get on some kind of list for the next flight; I wanted to get out of customs as soon as possible. I was willing to let go of thirty bucks to not having to waste another hour and not having to open my entire luggage. He called over a uniformed security personnel and asked him to collect thirty dollars. We went into a back room which was run down and dusty. There was another person paying money to another security person/police. I quickly opened my wallet and gave this guy 30 bucks came back to my family, collected my luggage and moved along to find the airline counter.
This type of treatment is a disgrace and they only target resident Indians; any foreign traveler would be oblivious to paying any bribes and would not have any issues. Half of the Indians would argue, they would be willing to open their bags and get out of their situation. They know their odds are about 50%. This has been going on for years; I was put in the same situation years ago but got out without paying anything after half an hour of arguing with the bastards.
Corruption and bureaucracy is rampant in India; this is a prime example. Bombay Airport needs to be privatized and the government needs to put in better controls. I couldn’t believe this is still happening in 2006; obviously it won’t change over night.
I met up with the other two passengers that were with us from the baggage claim; they went through the same ordeal. The elderly lady couldn’t speak English. The professor was helping her along; the customs officer wanted money for her luggage; she only had about 500 rupees ($10) with her; this guy paid $25 for her so she can get out of customs.
Now we were out of all government controlled bureaucracies; I thought the airline would now take care of us and we’ll be home soon. Air India had other plans for us.
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As we walked down the hallway, we were asked if we had a connection to Bangalore, Hyderabad or Madras; they had some information for people connecting to those flights. When I asked a few air india personnel for Ahmedabad we were told “downstairs”. This is the same way you go to clear immigration and customs. I was surprised but no one was there to answer any questions. We just went along with rest of the people. My gut feeling was there was something wrong. We stood in line for the immigration, in a couple of minutes we were cleared through immigration and went towards baggage claim. We’re supposed to be doing this at our final destination and not in Bombay. At the baggage claim we found other passengers wondering the same thing.
We found one of the airport staff who explained that our connecting flight was cancelled or already taken off and we would be told what to do by the airline after we get out of customs.
So we stood at the baggage claim with about two hundred other tired passengers expecting that our baggage would arrive soon. There were only two or three belts and we were the only flight so it wasn’t like they had a lot to do. A few bags trickled in after a few minutes…every five minutes a few more would trickle in. it took us about an hour to get our bags. I checked to see if they had marked our bags with an “X”, this would mean that our bags were to be searched by hand at customs. I didn’t see any. During this hour my son was getting restless, he kept wanting to play with the luggage belt and almost got knocked down by a moving bag. We also met a couple of people from Chicago whom we knew, one of them was a professor at Harper college and another was an elderly lady.
At this point we don’t know how we would catch another plane to get home, we were among many people in a big heard trying to get our bags and clear customs. We were treated more like cattle than airline passengers.
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Ellora - name of Air India's plane. Ellora is famous for its caves -- hummm, may be they shouldn't have named this plane Ellora.
The entertainment system was still broken; in fact they showed the same movies again. How is this possible? Don’t these people have a log? May be it was an opportunity for you to catch the part of the movie you may have missed due to audio and tracking issues during the first leg of the flight. I noticed a couple more channels with same English/German audio issue. This time I didn’t inform anyone.
We were given customs and immigration forms an hour or so before we landed. Before I start filling out our forms, a hand grabbed my arm from behind; it was an elderly woman who was occupying all four seats behind us. She made those seats into her own bed throughout the flight. Apparently she was the only one who was felt like Maharani on the flight.
She asked me if I can help her fill out her form because she didn’t know how to write in English. I went next to her and filled out her form and moved her luggage the way she wanted it.
The forms stated that we were allowed to bring in 12,000 rupees worth of stuff free of duty. This was about 300 dollars per person. So we had 600 dollars of allowance before we would have to pay a dime in duty. We were not bringing any where close to that amount. I had nothing of value that I would leave behind and my wife had bought some gifts of no more than $200.00 in value. So I declared $100.00 for each of us. I did not expect to pay a dime in customs and since our customs were done in the local city of Ahmedabad (AMD) we were certain that there would be no harassment. The very reason we chose Air India was this so we can avoid customs in Bombay (read the 2nd blog entry).
Right before we landed into Bombay, they sprayed the plane with anti mosquito spray. I have noticed other airlines doing the same, apparently no one wants mosquitoes on the airplanes but they are welcome on the airport.
I was relieved that my son had slept through most of the flight. We were very worried about him not wanting to sit in one seat for over 16 hour.
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]]>Frankfurt airport doesn’t have a lot of seating options outside the gate so I was standing in the middle of the airport observing people when I saw this guy and he saw me at the same time. It was one of my co-workers who sat nearby in the office. We both couldn’t believe that we met in Germany. He was on the same flight. We shared some flight experiences and decided to have a German beer at the airport. The airport restaurant/bar/shop employees were going through a shift change so they didn’t pay attention to us for several minutes. They were busy counting their money; I finally asked if they were open and one of them said “yes” and began counting again. Finally one of them took our order and we were served a couple of cold beers. As we sat there talking about various things, someone else came by and introduced himself and his family. I knew him from college but couldn’t remember his name right away. We got back on the plane at the last minute; I had lost my overhead space for my computer bag, I settled for some space four rows away.
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]]>As soon as we were airborne the guy in front of me reclined his seat and it almost hit me; apparently his seat reclined a lot more than usual but he was oblivious to this fact or he didn’t care. When we were served with food, I had to ask him to take the seat out of its Maharaja position so I can open my tray table. He didn’t like it very much but every time we were served food he did that on his own. I didn’t have to ask him again.
Since I could not sleep, I decided to see what “entertainment” they had provided. Earlier they had made an announcement that they had a couple of Hollywood and a couple of Bollywood movies. If you’ve seen one Bollywood movie you’ve seen most so I wanted to see if they had anything I’d like. There were 21 channels available on the in-flight entertainment system. Each channel having A and B part so there would be 42 channels. Not all were available, in fact only 4 or 5 channels had something on them. The bad part was that the available channels were not all together, You’d have to go through the entire list to find the channels with “entertainment” on them. I quickly realized that all the movies had issues with tracking. The screen kept on flickering and the audio went in and out. It seemed that they had been showing these tapes over and over for months and the quality was really poor. I tried to watch an English movie and quickly realized that the audio on my right ear was in English and in my left ear it was in German, I think. So I had to watch this movie holding my earphone to one ear and with lots of tracking and flickering issues on the screen. After a few minutes I gave up.
Near the end of the flight I decided to use the lavatories. Right behind us was the entertainment computer and VCPs where they inserted the tapes. I saw this airline guy fumbling with the tapes, they were similar to 8mm camcorder tapes with hand written titles on them. I told the guy about the English/German Audio problem, he went to the computer and said it was fixed and thanked me for telling him. I was surprised that no one had complained about this and wondered how many flights went through with this setup. Apparently on one audits the entertainment system before each flight.
After a long 8 hour long boring flight I wanted to stretch my legs at the Frankfurt airport and walk a little bit; I was hoping they would let us off the aircraft. Sometimes on delayed flights, they just park the airplane, clean around you and off you go for 8 more hours.
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]]>The plane had 3x4x3 configuration having 10 seats per row in the economy section. I quickly found my wife and son and put away my luggage. There was another passenger in our section of the four seats. He had already introduce himself to my wife and son. I assumed he was going to Germany. I decided to take the aisle seat and the other elderly gentleman had the other aisle seat. My wife and son were in the middle. As we settled in, he introduced himself as Jim, he was from Oklahoma and he said he was going to India for the first time. He seemed like a down to earth person from the south, talked a lot and barely fit in his seat. He noticed one of the flight attendant who was extremely skinny (sort of like alley Mcbeal) and commented that he could tell right away she was not an American (obviously because of her weight, it was not a racist comment).
We were offered orange juice before the take off, most of the flight attendants were quiet responsive and courteous. We took off around 11:15am after over 4 hours of delays.
During or soon after the take off they showed a safety video at the end of which they had a how to section on using the “toilets”.
To my knowledge Air India is the only airline that does this because the soon after the take off lavatories won’t pass a third world standard in some of the cases. It's probably not the airline's fault but they do a little to keep the bathrooms clean. It seems that some passengers don’t know or don’t care about personal hygiene, germ theory or courtesy to others. I got a picture of this announcement on my digital camera.
The air plane did seem it was from the 80’s because the screen resolution was really bad and everything squeaked a lot.
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]]>I noticed that 95% or more of the passengers were Indians including a lot of elderly people and kids. My son found a little playground for kids near the gate and he kept busy until the boarding started. I struck up a conversation with a homeland security agent who was there to assist foreign passengers leaving the country with the kiosks that were setup around the airport to finger print and print a record of foreigners leaving the country; he was an older Indian guy and said he had worked there for several years. He started asking me about computers and international telephony. I was surprised to learn that he knew very little about computers or telephony in general especially because he helped people with the computerized kiosks. He didn’t know how to write a URL which I gave him, I had to write it down for him. While I was talking with him, a young air-india employee with ill fitted suite came by and interrupted our conversation. The Air India employee said to the DOHS employee that he will be leaving as soon as this plane leaves and “we’ve already made one general announcement, no need to make any more announcements.” It was 10:15pm at this time and the plane was still at the gate and boarding had not yet begun. The display behind the gate still read 10:00pm. The customers were starting to line up outside the gate in anticipation of an announcement.
It was around 10:30pm they announced “boarding rows 70 to 84”, no pre-boarding for first class, business class, or for people with children. Since we were in row 36, we were stood behind everyone expecting to board at the end. I made a comment that they should let the kids board first. One of the fellow passenger over heard me and suggested we should just bypass the line and go to the front and try to board. I didn’t feel comfortable doing this so I let my wife and son go, they were allowed to board ahead of most of the people. There were other passengers with kids and disabled passengers boarding this way after they saw my wife and son board.
I was amazed that there were no announcement stating the flight would be delayed even more and if there was a pre-boarding for passengers with kids and/or disabled passengers. I felt sorry for those first and business class passengers who stood in line with the rest of us to board.
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]]>We had about two hours before the boarding so I decided to chill out at the airport bar, the waiting area at O’hare was packed because of Air India delays and other flights leaving at the same time. I managed to order a beer and spent time talking with my brother and his family and watching my son run around the airport lounge. I had to leave my CDMA Treo 650 behind since it wouldn’t work in India. It was difficult but I let my brother take it back for me. I felt disconnected from the world.
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]]>I looked at airindia.com when I got home and as expected it said the flight was on time. AirIndia.com is usually not updated in real time because that would be good customer service and that would go against the airline's image. So we call the dreaded recording (they don't have any live person answering the phone; they have a not so personalized recording for their daily flight in and out of Chicago) which confirmed the delay.
With that knowledge we had some extra time to kill and go over our list to make sure we didn't forget anything. I created this blog and wrote the first entry. I took care of a few details with the house including lowering the temprature to 55 degrees.
We loaded up all the luggage in two cars and left home around 6pm to catch the 10pm flight to Ahmedabad (AMD) via Bombay (BOM) and Frankfurt, Germany.
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]]>I really wanted to try the new American Airlines ORD to DEL non-stop flight. However, the flight arrives in Delhi at 9:30pm and there are no connecting flights until next morning at around 8am. This means that I'd have to spend the night at the airport or get a hotel for the night; not to mention that it will also require going through customs in New Delhi and then we'd have to take all my luggage (that would be 5 large bags and 3 carry on bags) to the domestic airport by ourselves and check-in again or take it to the hotel. Don't know why AA doesn't partner with a domestic airline to offer through check-in and have better flight timings so connecting flights are within a few hours.
I wrote to AA asking about this, their reply was the flight times were decided based on how many flights can connect going out of ORD; seems like they don't care what happens with their passengers once they leave their aircraft. They promised to look into it.
This left me with a couple of other choices, I can go to London on a late flight from ORD, arrive in London in late morning and then take Air India non-stop evening flight from London to Ahmedabad (AMD). When I checked with a couple of travel agents they told me that they don't or can't sell me the LHR-AMD ticket; probably because non one asks for it and their consolidator doesn’t ask carry it because of the low volume from US. I was surprised that a travel agent could not sell me a ticket with such competition in the business from online sources. I checked on expedia and Orbitz, they did offer it but I wasn't sure if AA or UA will offer through check-in on Air India; it seemed like I would have to take my luggage in LHR, may be go through customs and check in again since the flights were about 10 hours apart. Since there were a lot of unknowns, I decided not to go with this option.
Another option was in back of my mind was Singapore Airlines; I have been following them for a while and they have a connecting flight from Singapore to AMD once or twice a week. They are ranked as #1 airline along with Cathay Pacific. I checked the prices and timings; it was about 2000 dollars (about $600 more than avg. ticket price) and it required travelling through LAX, Japan, Hong Kong and Singapore to get to AMD; total trip time was about 33 hours one way.
The last option was <insert your favorite expletive here> Air India. The only reason being they offered a transfer at Bombay (I'm not going to call it Mumbai, deal with it). You can transfer to a local connecting flight without having to go through customs and immigration checks at BOM and the trip time was about 21 hours. I don't care about me so much but it would be really easy on my wife and son to come back on their own.
So left with not very good options, I reluctantly decided go to India on Air India with very very very very low expectations. As long as I don't die, what's the worse that can happen? When I made this decision my gut feeling told me that this was a stupid decision and something will go wrong.
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]]>The weather in Chicago is really nice today because I'm leaving. This happens every time I leave town. Good way to plan an event for someone or book a trip to Chicago; Just Check with me when I'm going on vacation.
I'm writing this blog so I have something fun to do on the trip and it gives me an excuse to use the computer.
I packed last night around 2am so not sure what I'm forgetting. I'm taking one bag which weighs about 50lbs, not sure why it weighs so much but by traditional Indian travelling standards, I'm travelling light. I also have a backpack which holds my laptop, cables, camera, mp3 player, and one pair of clothing, oh and some Indian currancy.
I expect to upload pictures and may be some videos. My goal is to inform as well as entertain. In return, I'm hoping that you'll leave comments and read my blog.
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