Incredible India

by Travis Andre Felder

Sixteen students from St. John’s University kicked off the New Year with a tour of India. Although the theme of the study was titled Mass Communications in India, Professor Basilio Monteiro coordinated an educational experience with a diverse itinerary that covered globalization, economical development, politics, religion, and history as well as sea exploration spanning four different locations. In a total of 19 days we were submerged into the colorful fabric of India delving into her exotic cuisine and architecture. Incredible India, a country of paradox and excellence is a nation unlike any other. It is a place that overwhelms all five senses as past present and future is experienced in one moment full circle.

Our adventure began in New Delhi, where we visited Radio Today Broadcasting Ltd. There, we met with the CEO of Meow FM famed for being the first and only radio station in India specifically geared towards women. It was here that we learned of the rise in radio listeners, a phenomenon that Indians are taking full advantage of to heighten the awareness of its 1.1 billion people

In New Dehli participants had also spent time with CNBC TV station who graciously created an amazing program that introduced students to the fascinating world of TV broadcasting. We continued onward to a warm welcome by the Slum Improvement Board which is an organization that makes education accessible to disadvantaged youth. Surprisingly, the children welcomed us with a hand-made quilt promoting harmony and an Indian dance show. St. John’s students reciprocated gratitude with an amazing performance of the Three Little Pigs, The Hokey Pokey and Simon Says.

The Next destination on the itinerary was the Taj Mahal in Agra six hours outside of New Delhi. The trip to Agra exposed us to a different side of India. We drove through villages filled with roaming cows and goats. We passed an elephant and a few camels. On the flipside, there wasn’t a single place that was absent of construction whether it be infrastructure or new mall. It was the most perplexing contrast to be traveling through a village that possessed all the dimensions of a village life, but twenty minutes south a towering builiding is in mid-phase of construction while many others completed. We finally reached Agra and all of our hearts were intent on waking up bright and early to experience a sunrise over the Taj Mahal; we most certainly did and our eyes were pierced by the geometrical magnificence of its design.

After experiencing a sunrise over the Taj Mahal, we prepared for our next destination to Hyderabad, the capital city of Andhra Pradesh. It was here where we experienced the hustle and bustle of the new tech center outside of Bangalore. Our first day granted us the opportunity to shake hands with the Chief-minister of Hyderabad Y.S. Rajasekhara Reddy, as he and Sant Singh Chatwal, owner of Hampshire Hotels and Resorts, who is also a trustee of the William J. Clinton Foundation, introduced the grand opening of the Hampshire Hotel in Hyderabad. Following the ceremony, we were invited to a cocktail reception where we socialized with India’s elite as well as businessmen who were flown in by Chatwal himself. St. John’s students were greeted by local press which led to an amazing photograph of the celebration in the Hyderabad Times.

After hob-knobbing with the upper-crust of Hyderabad, we mellowed on the exotic beaches of Goa another interesting portrayal of Incredible India. We walked down streets adorned with a rich Portuguese influence from the food to the architecture. The students were absolutely fascinated by the blend of Portuguese and Indian influences on Goan society. Here, we met with the Archbishop of Goa, Filipe Neri Ferrão. We also had the opportunity to meet with ocean researchers and attended a live discussion on the morality of media in India.

Following Goa, we prepared for our departure back to the states. We routinely drove on a bus filled with bursts of excitement as we marveled at the complexities we passed when we looked out from our seats. However, the last day held strong to an air of silence as we drove through the congested streets of New Delhi to our last stop the airport. The gasps and laughs vanished and were replaced by sniffles and tears. The bus window which was the portrait that framed the art of paradox that tantalized our senses had become the stage that introduced our final bow as the audience looked out to their American guests with a round of car honks until the curtains had finally come down.