Entering Jaipur the highway snakes through a rocky ravine. Cliffs sprinkled with bands of red and gray rock hang over the narrow two lane road. Cars rush into and out of the city. Our driver, KP, had his favorite hindi pop song blaring from the radio. As our small Tata sedan raced into the city there were escarpments everywhere. It was hard to tell which were hundreds of years old, and which were part of a more current motif. Like most cities this big- people, donkey carts, camels, motorbikes, rickshaws, buses and elephants littered the streets. As we sped across town to our hotel our driver KP was pulled over for running a red light. It was a bit uneventful. Somehow in a sea of cars crossing the intersection we were singled out by one police officer watching the traffic. They don't have flashy vehicles or lights and sirens like in the United States. Instead it was a single traffic cop standing in the center of the intersection with a baton and whistle. Violently he blew his whistle and pointed to our car, motioning for us to pull through the intersection and off to the side. I was a bit clueless where we were supposed to pullover as streets have little room for multiple lanes of traffic, much less a lane for parked vehicles. KP found a spot to squeeze into, grabbed his registration book from the glove box, and hopped out of the vehicle. I'm not really sure what exactly what was said during the interrogation, but I remember seeing the accused pull out his wallet, hand the cop 100 INR, then return to the car. Nothing was said and we continued on our way.
Jaipur, also known as the "Pink City" is a favorite amongst tourists coming to Rajasthan. It was also the first stop on our two week tour of Rajasthan. Along our drive we quickly left the lush jungles along the Yamuna River valley and entered into hilly arid forests along the eastern edge of the Great Indian (Thar) Desert.
Gretchen in front of the Pink Palace.
We spent two nights and three days in Jaipur. Just on the edge of the city is the great Amber Fort. This was one of my top three favorite forts. It reminded me more of a medieval style castle then what we were used to seeing. Maybe it was the labyrinth of passage ways, parapets along the roofs perimeter, or the moat like channel circling the fort where I imagined alligators waiting to gobble up enemies invading from Pakistan.
Walls connected several different small forts and watchtowers along the hills overlooking parts of the city.
Rajasthan is known for its ornate style of decoration on everything. Heritage hotels are covered in bright vibrant paintings. Within the inner buildings of the Amber Fort were these gorgeous wall paintings.
Wandering around palace passage ways, with more neat stone lattice letting in the light.
Unlike any other fort we visited, the gardens here were spectacular.
The Maharaja's bedroom had mirrors covering the wall as decoration. Again my imagination ran wild wondering what this place must have looked like when people lived here. Vibrant silks hanging from the ceiling. Velvety sheets and pillows spread atop ornamental rugs on the floor. Musicians throughout the palace playing classical music on the sitar and tabla. Smells of spice wafting throughout the rooms. It would have been so rich in color, sound, and activity.
Usual crowd hanging outside the tourist entrance.
More animals wandering the narrow streets outside the Amber Fort.
Neighborhoods tucked into the valleys below the Amber Fort.
After visiting the Amber Fort our driver insisted we take an Elephant ride. So we wove around Jaipur to the stables.
A 30 minute elephant ride costs 1300 INR, which is about $30.
Riding an Elephant was actually very comfortable. We made a couple loops into the suburbs and farmland around Jaipur.
Jaipur has several nice lakes around the hilly city. Some have floating palaces built in them.
In the city is the Jaipur Palace. There is still a local king that lives here so parts of the palace are closed for living quarters. Other parts of the palace are set aside as museum exhibits.
More ornate painting. This peacock art was on the entryway to the door above.
Within the city palace was an art studio where you can visit people working. This gentlemen invited me to sit down and gave me a brief lesson on using the loom. I felt like I was making a fancy bathmat for Austin Powers.
Our last stop in Jaipur was to visit a rug factory. Despite the usual pushyness to purchase a rug, we really enjoyed seeing how they were made. Gretchen was even invited to tie a couple knots. It was amazing to see how intricate the patterns get with many strands of color. The dyes used are all natural, mostly coming from various vegetable oils. I believe these are somewhat similar to a persian rug. No, we didn't buy one.

































































