Friday, February 15, 2013

Fair & Lovely



One of Fair & Lovely's advertisements
"The obstacle to obtaining my dream job was my skin (referring to its darkness)," states a woman in one of Fair & Lovely’s 2007 commercials. Magazines, billboards, and tv commercials; there is just no way to escape it. Young girls across the country are continuously and blatantly fed this idea that lighter is better. It literally makes me sick. I weep for the girls who can’t afford the products, or who try it and find it doesn’t magically make them beautiful (synonymous for lighter in this specific case). Please don’t misunderstand me, I’m not pointing an accusatory finger at India for this ignorance, I’m pointing it at all of us, America included. When did we learn to hate the way our Creator made us? When did we give in?


Not sure which of these women isn't beautiful

One of the reasons I’ve fallen in love with India is because it is such a colorful country. I love the different colors of houses, decorations, clothes, and the people. India should take pride in its many shades; it’s a land filled with beautiful beautiful people. And since I couldn’t go one night without seeing at least 2 skin whitening commercials, I want to take a moment and tell all the girls with a darker hue, both here in India and around the world, that you are beautiful, you are lovely. Self-hate will be the destruction of us; let’s tell society that we embrace our lovely sun kissed shades.

Gorgeous
“You are beautiful”

Sincerely, the girl whose ancestors must have spent countless hours working, playing, and dancing under the sun; embracing all of her rays. The girl who knows what it’s like to feel that your shade isn't the right one. Sincerely the girl who dislikes chocolate, but has the beautiful dark complexion that has made Hersey’s famous….

Sincerely,

The girl who embraced the shade within


May India prosper through her future generations

Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Our House


“I cried a lot during my poverty research,” he said. (My immediate thoughts: “I’ve travelled; I’ve seen poverty up close. I know how the majority of the world lives.”) While that’s true, it doesn’t matter, each life, each person is different and their story deserves not to be reduced or compiled with the many others in similar situations. I now know how he felt. It wasn’t until Monday when I started my major research project in my village that it hit me. I’ve studied, seen, and even talked with people in abject poverty. Research is different though; I’m prying into people’s lives and asking some of them to recall memories they’ve tried to forget about. I’m probably one of the only people that have listened to their stories. Naturally, my eyes watered during some of my interviews, but I made a conscious decision to be strong; not at all for myself, but for these women…these warriors.

Cake in your face means we love you!

Deepak's BDay!
My co-research Shivani and I are in the village of Railmagra for the last time to do research for my final project. This stay is for an entire week, Monday-Saturday. As you might have guessed, the 18 Duke Students were a mess the day we left. Long hugs, and desperate pleas to “text me!” or “Facebook chat all week!” We are quite a funny bunch. Our final project topic was left open to us and we have a large variety of focuses. It kind of feels like we were thrown out here to either sink or swim for this project; I just hope everyone is still afloat like me!

One of the many sunsets
Since my last blog, we’ve celebrated two more birthdays in the group! Both Deepak and Denzell turned 21. Thanks to all the celebrations, we’ve gotten a chance to try out multiple restaurants along Fateshager Lake. Each place so far has had such a beautiful view of the lake at night. During Deepak’s dinner we realized that a Bollywood movie was being filmed on the other side of the lake. We all quickly reached for our cameras but due the lighting the people were unrecognizable. The film is staring two huge Bollywood stars, Deepika and Ranveer (I had to Google them). These Indian sunsets have been breath-taking; I really should pay more attention to them back home. If they’re anything like what I’ve been experiencing here, then I’ve definitely been missing out.

Mobile grocery
Rather than always going to the grocery store, here in India, the grocery store comes to you! I was reading on the porch one day when a man came shouting down the street selling vegetables. Mommyji ran outside to see the selection. She must have been satisfied with what she saw because she immediately went into bargaining mode. He had everything; carrots, peas, cabbage, lentils, and more. It was like Kroger or Wal-Mart on wheels. In addition to food, I’ve also seen people come by selling fresh milk, brooms, and other home goods.
Playing cricket with my 3 year old village host brother.
He has the absolutely best hand-eye coordination I've ever
seen for someone so young! (This was also my first time
playing cricket)

The dance/cultural show we attended.
She's dancing with all these pots on her head
and standing on broken glass! Ouch!!

Friday, Duke Basketball had a rematch with NC State. It was a big game because we lost to them earlier in the season on their court so we had to redeem ourselves at home. A couple of us woke up early and came to school nearly 2 hours before class to watch the game on the projector. It felt good to be cheering on the boys again.
Duke Basketball in India!

Tomorrow my time, and tonight your time is the biggest game of them all! DUKE vs. unc at 9pm. I am so anxious I can’t wait. I really wish I could be somewhere with a tv that got ESPN or at least back in the city so I could have a strong enough internet signal to stream the game. My internet stick works in the village, but it’s pretty slow. Nonetheless, I’ll get up at 7:30am tomorrow and furiously hit the “refresh” button to get updates on the game. Who knows, maybe I’ll even be able to stream it. I will go to sleep tonight dreaming of a beautiful world in which everyone sported the ever great royal blue.
We found a bowling alley in the mall

Until Next Time,
*Nicole









P.S. Happy Ash Wednesday, wish I could have gone to service today. I am continually reminded of how blessed I am each time I walk out the house. In addition, I have yet to get sick and have remained safe. God is good all the time……and all the time God is good! J
Maria and I