For anyone wondering what we do all day – especially since I have a cook and a house cleaner – here it is! Click on any pictures to enlarge.
7:00 – If the kids are up now, we sit around watching Disney Jr. I run the washer at night to (hopefully) avoid power outages, so I hang up the laundry from the night before.
8:00 – About every other day I make a real breakfast. Today it’s blueberry muffins.
9:00 – Time to wash dishes (and Ziploc bags), by hand. We don’t have hot water in the kitchen, so I use a bucket to get some from the bathroom. The cleaning lady comes to clean the floors. It is so dusty and dirty here that they must be mopped every day. John plays with the kids, since this is often the only time he gets.
10:00 – John leaves for work, so we go on the balcony to “wave to Daddy” while he waits for the elevator. I get out Mr. Potato Head from the kids closet (Do you rotate toys?)
At this point, Dalton starts throwing up, and I spend the rest of the day lying on the coach with a feverish baby snuggling me. The pictures pick up 5 days later, and you can see that Dalton is still sick.
11:00 – Outing. Fridays we go to an indoor playplace. Other days we do shopping, errands, visit a bookstore, take a walk, go to a park, museum, etc. Today we drive half an hour to go shopping at a grocery store in a mall.
We came here specifically to buy cheese and look for imported cereal for my husband’s birthday.
Here’s are a few of the things we got, and the cost.
- 1 pomegranate: $.75
- 1 head green cabbage: $.18
- Cheddar cheese (imported from England): $11.20/lb
- 1 liter box of 100% juice: $2.30 (you can see the boxes in the photo at left above)
- Nature Valley granola bars: $.61 each
- 100% fruit bars: $.22 each
- 6 eggs: $.39
- Cupcake Pebbles cereal: $7.75
12:00 – Lunch at Taco Bell. They don’t serve beef and the chicken is spicy, so we get potato tacos. This Taco Bell is nicer than any I’ve seen in the US. I have to feed Maggie because she is too busy watching the sauce packets snowboard on the flatscreen TV. Dalton eats two chips, climbs out of his high chair and runs around charming the other patrons. The employees carry our tray upstairs, and clear it when we’re through.
1:00 – Driving home & Dalton’s naptime.
Some neighbor is cooking Indian food for lunch and I almost throw up in the hallway. I put the groceries away and clean up the house. Maggie plays Mr. Potato Head. We wrap and decorate the cereal for Daddy’s birthday.
2:00 – Kannagi comes. She washes the produce and eggs in water and bleach, removes the pomegranate seeds, makes pretzels, and bakes mini meat pies for dinner. I am reading blogs, checking email, etc. Theoretically, I am working, but truthfully, I’m spending a good portion of the time pretending to be a flying-pirate-fairy and “poofing” Maggie into a frog, or running and hiding from a much shorter flying-pirate-fairy.
3:00 – Maggie and I usually use naptime to do a craft, activity, or read together, or go on an outing if Kannagi is there to watch Dalton. Today we walk to the library. We live on the 4th floor (Ground Floor is 0). The elevator is so slow that it’s usually faster to walk down four flights of stairs. Maggie was kind enough to pose with some of the trash piles on the street.
When we get back, Maggie has quiet time (talking to her animals in my room) while I work in earnest until Dalton wakes up.
4:00 – When Dalton wakes up, we snuggle and play while Kannagi finishes cleaning up in the kitchen. Then she takes the kids to the playground. The playground has sand, ants, and metal playground equipment, so I don’t like taking the kids there. When Kannagi isn’t here I usually take the kids for a walk, or we do an activity like homemade playdough, or paint-with-water.
5:00 – I finish working, put the laundry away, read a free book on my Kindle, and chat online with my sister. I might also spend this time scrapbooking, cleaning, mending clothes, blogging, getting an activity ready for Maggie, etc.
6:00 – Time for dinner. Dalton refuses to eat anything (are you seeing a trend here?). We clean up the house, then read stories, including the kids’ favorite bedtime story, The Sleepy Little Alphabet.
7:00 – John comes home from work. He’s brought DVDs and American treats for the kids that a new co-worker brought over for us. Dalton goes to bed. John eats dinner and does the dishes. Maggie snuggles her Daddy and watches one of our new DVDs, Meet the Colors.
8:00 until bedtime – The kids are in bed and we spend the rest of the night relaxing. Watch TV, read, exercise, talk about our days, spend time on the computer, go for a walk, etc. You know, the same thing everyone else does!
I don’t think I can adequately express how frustrating things can be in India, and how the smallest tasks can turn into a hassle. Even though I don’t have a busy schedule, dealing with these things day after day is exhausting. People don’t know how to wait in line. Stores, restaurants and auto drivers never have change. There’s no hot water in the kitchen or washing machine. The power goes out all the time. It’s dirty and there’s trash everywhere. The traffic is horrendous. People make stuff up rather than admit “I don’t know.” I have to make things from scratch or pay a big import premium.
But, we’re learning about a new culture and saving money, and the kids are happy. If you’re new to my Frugal Foreigner posts, read all about what we’re doing in India here! You can read all previous posts in the series here.
Sarah M. says
These blog posts are fascinating to me! Thanks for all the pictures.
So how did you end up getting a cook and a housecleaner??
Why was Dalton throwing up…just a bug? Why did you almost throw up smelling food cooking?
Your background entry said that it was going to be 7 months, but it’s been 8 for you now. How much longer will you be there? When YOU work, what are you working on?
🙂
Are you picking up the local language? What is it? I know there are a zillion languages in India.
Susie Chadwick says
The house cleaner came with the apartment. I got the cook because everything is so difficult here, plus I wanted someone to watch the kids once in a while. I met her at church. Dalton just had a bug – my husband got it too.
Lots of things here make me want to throw up. The grocery store, the meat store, the trash outside, people cooking. There are just lots of nauseating smells around, I guess!
I posted an update recently – we extended our stay 4 months and will leave at the end of Oct.
And I only know a few words of Kannada. Nearly everyone in Bangalore speaks English – that’s how they communicate because of the zillion languages.
Did I answer all your questions? =)
Bekah N. says
Great post Susie!
Jennie says
Yep, exactly.
Nandhini says
I can’t believe you live in India! I myself lived there from 2008-2010 (back in the States now) , and it was…interesting. WAIT I LIVED IN BANGALORE TOO!!!! Have you gone to the Forum mall yet? That’s where I felt most at home because my accent didn’t stand out as much xD I speak this mix of Kannada, and it’s not too difficult of a language.
I still can’t believe I found this blog :O
Brandy says
Oh Susie I can’t wait til you can go home it kind of sounds awful! It’s neat to learn a different culture but your right alot of things there sound like one big hassle I have really enjoyed these posts though!
Brandy says
Oh and almost 8.00 for one of our American cereals YIKES! LOL
Hilary says
I totally understanding the frustration of doing the simplest of tasks when living overseas in a place such as India. I lived in Sub-Sahara Africa for 6 months several years ago. I had to wash my clothes by hand and boil water for hot water until we discovered a local place where I could take my clothes to be washed inexpensively (still by hand, but not be me and they got ironed, too!) We also had to wash our veggies with bleach water as the farmers, we heard, sometimes used human waste for fertilizer. I worked with children who lived at a center for street boys. I would spend time with them and bring crafts and things for them to do. One craft I wanted to do was making things out of popsicle sticks. We needed glue, however, and the center didn’t have any. I probably searched the good portion of a week. One of the older boys went to the souq (outside market) and many shops where he thought they might have it. I never found glue (later I was looking for white craft paint…never found that either). I was so thankful when a girl came from the states to work with some of the people on my team and was staying with me. She brought a suitcase full of crayons and craft supplies including glue….and colored glue! I was so excited that I spent the night marveling over it making sure all the bottles had similar amounts as some were more empty than others…this gal thought I was strange and marveled at me marveling over, yes, craft/Elmer’s glue. She had no idea the struggle it was to find things and get around. Here in the states, we have whole stores dedicated to that stuff or stores like Wal-mart that carry such a variety of things. Even if I could’t find it at a local store, I could go on-line and search for a supply or pull out a phone book…such was not the case for me in where I lived in Africa. In the end, I was thankful that we were able to do our popsicle craft project. the boys loved it and were very creative in their endeavors. I hope you continue to adjust well to your life in India.