Being born in India, DS was very proud of being Indian. The culture and rituals this country adores are unmatched anywhere, Thats what DS heard from childhood. India also proposing itself as one of the superpower and all Indians take pride in that. DS was no different.
Unfortunately, One day DS got a ticket to US. Right at the immigration desk for very first time DS found two great Indians who for some reason assumed that DS was some criminal and should have been stopped from flying. In lack of any supporting evidence, DS eventually was allowed to go. DS took that as a pride of great security this country boasts off. Things went great !! ... but then DS landed in US. Situation was so different, Suddenly there was lots of space for people to move, support for handicapped people and no stinking corner. Cleanness like DS had never seen before at public place. Crossing the corridor when DS reached immigration office, found himself stunned. There were as many counters there as number of security personal in whole of his country's finest airport. The efficiency and politeness only complemented the cleanness DS observed before. The whole process went like a dream. Existing from Airport, DS was quite puzzled as there're no cabbies trying to pull his luggage or aggressive negotiation and jostling. There was no hint of any of them but yes, some signs pointing to Bus and Taxi.
DS followed the Taxi signs and was confused that which one to chose. But that was easy, the first one in the queue was ready and second one never pounced on him that why he was taking DS to a place!! ... Coming out of airport, DS realized that Taxi was cruising at 70 mph, a speed seen only in Bollywood movies when either a villain drives crazy or hero when heroin is going to jump over the cliffe !! DS was thrilled, there were so many cars following lane discipline and no one was blocking another one and taking pride in that. There was cars like BMW, Mercedes, Jaguar, Mustang and Audi. Quering about the price, DS got further shock that a BMW 3 series in US cost what a Toyota Corolla costs in India. But then India is a great country and emerging Superpower. So considering Car a luxury Item makes full sense.
Eventually DS reached the stop and was surprised that when Taxi guy didn't ask for the extra money for luggage and honored the meter.
Next day, in absence of a car DS decided to take a walk and got confused at one place when he had to cross the road and he suddenly stopped for a car. Car didn't make any attempt to run him over and waited there, It was later learnt that pedestrian have the right of way in that country and car had to stop. A rule DS found hard to digest as in his country its difficult to cross the road even on pedestrian signal with a traffic cop around busy collecting some pocket money.
DS somehow found a store to buy stuffs, on the way, not even a single public road was used for doing the bussiness, footpaths were clean and clear. No hawkers on road blocking any of them or any motorists trying to drive on the footpath. Stores provided parking and rules were respected. On buying a .99$ worth of item, DS received a cent back with a bill !! ... something which would never happen in his country. But still DS thought this was foreign, His country still the best. It has the culture and rituals and he is very proud of them.
Next day, DS found people on road who he didn't know. They all wished DS and seemed so nice and kind. A school Bus then came and stopped on the road and a Red light flashed STOP and traffic stopped on both sides of the road. Something unbelievable !! People who DS met were so nice and never spoke anything sarcastically on personal level. Kids got the best ever treatment and care possible.
And then one day .......... DS returned to India.
Just out of the airport, the famous sighting of fighting cabbies. 15 kmph speed and locus formation traffic. 20 places road rage and at least 30 times spitting on road by driver. Pothole road, no signs and regards for rules.
At home
Extra for luggage. Some envious people around who disliked his visit to US and cursed the money he might have made. Cursing aunties for girls having run away from families, drunk people fighting on road, communal riots and area curfew, no water and electricity. Scams and scams exposure but no action.
Signs were all out and clear. Is this the price we pay for our culture and rituals ? Or is it something we need to be proud off ? Our culture which promotes communal riots , untouchable society, caste system, no respect for physically and mentally challenged fellow human beings. No respect for cleanness and no regards for rules. Considering Women of lowly stature and stealing away their privileges, killing girl child and building no infra for the generations to grow and play and learn. Is it really something to be proud off ?