India's National Zoo
We went to the Delhi Zoo yesterday, at the
invitation of the owners of the flat we're renting. Dev, from Manali, and his
wife, Chandra, originally from New York, have two daughters, Aditi and Asha. We
had a great time. More importantly, Claire made some new friends.
Before going to the zoo, we went to Dev and
Chandra's flat in Maharani Bagh. After lunch and a bit of play for the kids, we
all piled into a taxi--four adults and four kids, not a single car seat or seat
belt for anyone--for the ride to the
zoo.
Asha, Claire, and Aditi with
mango and strawberry lollipopsThe
zoo, like the rest of Delhi, is a sprawling place. Luckily, upon entering,
Chandra had the great idea of paying 25 Rs./person to get a ride around the zoo.
Also like the rest of Delhi, there is not much logic to the zoo. Not knowing
where paths dead-ended, or where enclosures were empty, we would have spent a
couple hours wandering around the zoo on foot. Instead, our driver took us
directly to all the best sites.
Asha
and Claire making friends with the tram
driver
The east edge of the zoo is defined by
the 400-year old wall that once surrounded Old Delhi. This makes a visit to the
zoo an archaeological adventure as well. The chimpanzees, for example, have a
piece of the old fort wall in their enclosure. Next we saw three adult hippose
and a baby hippo. Then we saw a male lion in an enclosure, and a female lion and
three cubs separate in a cage. The big draw was the white tigers, in particular
the three white tiger cubs.
On the way out of the zoo, there were
more treats for the kids, this time in the form of popsicles. The last half an
hour in the zoo, as Claire realized the day was winding down and she was not
going back to Asha and Aditi's house, she became very sad. We promised her she'd
see her new friends again, and indeed she did, the very next day, for some play
at Lodhi Gardens. But that's another
entry...After the zoo, on the way back
to the flat, our rickshaw almost hit a boy who looked to be about 12. He jumped
into the road from in front of a parked bus. Even the rickshaw driver seemed to
be shaken by the incident, and from our experience so far, little seems to shake
rickshaw drivers.
Posted: Wed - December
7, 2005 at 06:24 AM
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Published On: Jul 15, 2006 12:54 AM
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