Alright, as an out and out Delhi lover, this may seem like a difficult read for you as well, but everytime I go to Bombay, amazing things happen.
The first time I went when I was a kid, and I saw/met a few movie stars when family was doing a project there… for a kid under 10, that is pretty cool
Next time I went, was for a Joe Satriani concert, I traveled by train, I lived there by myself, I touched base with my fathers side of the family after ages, and got to see of the greatest guitarists of all time (which was the said purpose)
The third time was for a wedding in the family… lived with my cousins, realized how much I love my fathers side of the family and how much I feel I was missing out on, however, its never too late to bond.
However the amazing part was at 2 AM, Monday, 18th April 2011
We were woken up to a stopped train to see our compartment hazy with smoke and the smell of burning rubber, I assumed it was some electrical short circuit and would soon be sorted out, 5 minutes later there was a shout
“Get out! Fire”
I expected those words to freak every one out, but people went about normally putting on their shoes and getting off the train, we (Brother and I) left the luggage behind cause we were right next to the kitchen so first instinct was to get out before a gas cylinder was to set off.
We got off the train, helped the too young and too old to cross the tracks into an empty wheat field where we put the blankets out on em and kind of sat around watching the 3 compartments of the train burn to a tender crisp. The rescue team came separated the train put it together with the non burnt part and within 6 hours we were on our way home again
It was amazing, Never have I seen so many people feeling so good after an accident, and they all had each other to thank, everyone helped everyone, people even found most of our luggage and found us to give it back to us. Everyone shared, the staff was amazing and, people even applauded once the train was moving again
I argued with a friend a while back, that if a crisis hits us, we will not have the decency to help each other, only our selves, and I used Japan as an example of people coming together. I was proved horribly wrong, and I hate it when that happens, but this time… to stand corrected was the best thing in the world