Day 9 – Amazon Learns the Difference Between a Donkey and a Horse, and Starts to Rethink Her Funeral
On the way to the Taj Mahal, Amazon spotted several beasts
of burden carrying loads in the roadway.
“Look at the little horses”, she
exclaimed. I corrected her as we passed by
them pointing out the features which clearly defined them as donkeys. I cautioned her against jumping to
conclusions based on a rear view of the animal, but did say that I understood
her error completely. She has been
married to a horse’s ass for over 40 years and his physical attributes bore
little resemblance to a horse.
Next stop the Taj, is probably the most famous tourist
location in India. Construction of the
Taj began in 1632 by Emperor Shah Jahan after his beloved third wife died while
giving birth to their 14th child.
Her death left the emperor completely
heartbroken, and his hair is said to have turned grey overnight. Upon completion of the Mausoleum 8 years
later the Empress Mumtaz body was moved here.
We
entered through the south gate which is a sandstone arch aligned perfectly with
the Taj Mahal. Amazon and I have visited
many World Heritage sites and have seen photos before hand but in spite of this
Amazon said she was breathless when she saw the magnificent marble
structure. Considering when the Taj was
built the symmetry and mathematical accuracy are astounding. The closer one gets the bigger it is.
Sadly,
construction of the entire complex which took 20 years almost bankrupted the
Mughal Empire. The Emperor was placed
under house arrest by his son and could only gaze at this magnificent structure
through the palace window. The Emperor was
buried next to his wife in 1666 although he never intended to be buried in the
mausoleum.
When Amazon
asked about what I had in store for her, I pointed out the following:
· She had already
turned my hair grey,
· She only bore
me two children,
· She would have
to die first and be sure I’d blow the family inheritance on a monument (not
wine women and song),
· Our son would
not be able to place me under house arrest, and
· The condo board
would be unlikely to permit a monument construction to contain her remains.
Next,
we visited the fort, from which the dynasty had exerted it’s power for a long
time. The previous king had lived a more
regal life. His wife lived several
hundred km away and he passed his time with his concubines and wine (ah the
good old days). His son, once smitten with
wife #3, lived only for her (and 14 children).
Finally,
we visited the garden across the river from the Taj. Not much of a garden, according to Amazon and
I agree. It is apparently under
reconstruction by the government.
Back at
the hotel, we tried to get an early night so we would be fresh for Ranthambhore
Tiger preserve tomorrow,
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