( This is a few days late because of Internet issues)
- First Day in Dhaka
Yesterday I arrived in Dhaka, my home for the next few months. In flying over Dhaka it looks to be a concrete jungle in the midst of rain forest and muddy water.
My room is in the transit flat Liebenzell guest house. My room is simple with two beds, a desk, a ceiling fan, and a caged in porch the size of a dining room table. The porch looks over a tree and across the street to a building that is in its finishing stages of construction. I have noticed a good number of construction projects. From what it seems at least two buildings on every block are under construction and either being torn down or rebuilt.
My bathroom has a toilet in the shower area ( multi-tasking maybe?). It also has a 5 gallon bucket of water, this way I can take a bucket bath and flush the toilet even when the water is off. I don’t think that water and electricity are very consistent here. One indicator is that the electricity just was off for the last 5 minutes. I should probably buy some candles…
Besides settling my one suitcase of belongings into my room, I also went for a walk yesterday. My flat is two streets away from a main street. This main street is lined with shops that are both in buildings and set up on the side walk. Cars and rickshaws were bumper to bumper honking and ringing bells. What is worse than the traffic is the smell. The sewer runs right under the side walk – or I should really say that the side walk is made from the man-hole covers from the sewer. Occasionally one of the manhole covers is off, revealing the green odorous sludge.