The Dream Taking Shape...
I had deep deep longing for going abroad at least once in my life. I got the opportunity with Aricent.
I was an abecedarian when I got on board with Aricent (Formerly FSS); my first step into professional sphere. It was the time when I just started feeling confident about my role and responsibility. I heard about IMTC (International Mobile Telecommunications Consortium) from my dearest colleague..my then Tech Lead..Sharmad. IMTC organizes some events every year where in member companies send their representatives to participate. I felt strong influence towards it. Fortunately things turned up for me and I got opportunity to travel Tel Aviv, Israel to participate in IMTC IOT (Inter Operability Testing) Event.
Kick Off…
My long long longing... was about to come alive..
I was both panicky and ecstatic about the voyage. Worried, because I was all alone; elated, because my dream was coming true.
So finally the day arrived when I was supposed to travel. It was not direct flight. My Itinerary was created from Bangalore to Mumbai and from there to Israel.
Approval for the trip came at the eleventh hour; therefore I could not manage to get Visa in my hands until I reached Mumbai Airport. Even leaving from Bangalore was not so smooth for me. I had to carry some devices, and authority letter for same had not come to me till 2:30 pm and my flight was about to depart at 3:15 pm. I was at the verge of missing it. When I reached HAL airport, my name was already being announced, as only 15 min were left for departure. I was rushed to the flight by Jet Airways staff. This is how my voyage to Tel-Aviv, Israel got kicked off.
Mumbai Airport…
I was waiting outside terminal 5 for Visa. After some time one guy turned up and handed over my Visa. Now I was confident that yes, I am going to make it to Israel and things will move smoothly from here on. But it was just the beginning of woes as against my expectations.
When I went in, I saw people in queue for interview. It was taking hardly 2-3 min for individual to get through it. Then came my turn. I was interviewed by a young lady, ok sort, carrying weight though J
She seemed willing not to let me go easily. She turned suspicious about my purpose of travelling. She suspected that I am going to work there; I was traveling on business visa though. She disappeared for a while and when she turned up again, a representative from Israel was with her. Now it was him who started scrutinizing me.
Finally they took me under security check. They shuffled all my belongings and did much more which I never expected. Once all of this got over, I was again rushed towards the flight as if it was waiting solely for me. It had taken around 2 hours since the time I got face to face with the lady.
I was inside plane now. Strange, alien faces were all around. Very few of us were from our ethnicity. It was first time for me that I was facing people from different ethnicity so closely. Some movie was being played but I felt no interest in that. I was busy in watching a group of people who were out of the crowd by the way they were carrying themselves. They reminded me of the people I watched in song “Dum maro Dum”, hippies I guess we call them. They were all couples. One of the guys approached me and asked if I would mind exchanging the seat. I immediately nodded in consent. I was wondering why that guy really wanted my seat. Later I realized that remaining seats adjacent to mine were all empty and the couple wanted to make themselves comfortably sleeping arms in arms there. I was happy to see that I had made someone’s flight quiet pleasant, unknowingly though J
Tel Aviv…
I landed in Tel Aviv, Israel at around 2’o clock in the night. Airport was incredible. It stimulated me as if I had entered in to some fantasy world. I reached to collect my luggage. To my surprise I found my luggage without laptop and other electronics I was carrying. My heart started pounding as I had no idea where the remaining stuff was. Then I went to the help desk and the lady helped me find my stuff. I thanked a ton to her.
It was late night by then. I had only the address of the hotel, where I was supposed to have room booked. I was looking for some prepaid taxi as nobody was there to receive me from airport. I got the currency converted first. I found one guy staring at me alongside the counter. He asked me if I was looking for any conveyance. I told him the address and he told me the rent. I had no choice but to rely on him as I had got no acquaintance there. I prayed to God and boarded the taxi. Some strange fear was there in my heart for it was too late in night and I was all alone and that guy could have taken me anywhere he wished. But as he started conversation my fear started diminishing slowly. He told that he had visited India sometimes back and he liked it very much. We kept on talking all the way till I reached the hotel. I paid him 150 shekel and thanked for dropping me safely.
I entered the hotel and asked the receptionist for the room which was booked for me. I was taken aback when he told that there was no room booked for me. I was stunned for a moment. My mind started running short of positive thoughts. Then I thought of checking my mail in hope of having received any information about my lodging. It proved futile as everything was in Hebrew and I was not able to log into my account.
Then I tried calling concierge lady who had booked itinerary for me. She had no access to internet at that point and was unable to help me out. She suggested me if I can contact my manager as he would have got copy of the mail in his inbox. It was around 3 am there, that means around 5:30 am as per Indian time. Calling manager at this time and the chances that he would pick the call were some worries hovering in my mind. Nevertheless I called him and fortunately he picked my call. I apologized for bothering him at the time when everyone likes to enjoy the bed most; the early morning. I explained the situation to him and he asked me to call again after 10 min. When I called him again, he gave me address of another hotel. I thanked him a ton and hung up. Fortunately that hotel was near about the venue I was standing at. I got the direction and left on foot towards the hotel.
I kept on ringing bell for about 15min and then only a guy turned up and let me in. I asked him for the booking and he also told that he is not aware about any booking made for me. This time I was at the verge of screaming. I told him that avail me one room and we will settle things in the morning. I was in no mood to continue bothering about that stuff at that point; it was already too much for me in a go. It was all much unexpected happened to me. I don’t know how I got courage to cope with it. May be because my inner self knew that it was only me who could help.
When I entered the room, all my worries disappeared in a jiffy. Room was pretty good and the best part was I could see the sea shore from my window and it was only few meters from my hotel. The very word coming out of my mouth was a real big Wowwwwww…
It was morning by then and I had to get ready for office, so I gave up the idea of taking rest. I got ready and came down to reception. The guy told me that everything was fine and he had received my booking details. I had a deep soothing breath. He directed me towards banquet hall for breakfast. I had some bread, salad and fruit. I enquired about the office and came to know that it’s very near, so I decided to walk down the distance.
After walking for around 10 min I found the venue. I reached the reception and found a beautiful, very tall lady sitting there. She was American (I could make out from the accent). She welcomed me and did some formalities and handed me over my ID card for the event. Event was for 5 days and I was already late by a day, but fortunately I did not miss anything because of some setup issue not getting resolved on very inaugural day.
This office was also at the sea shore. I could see the boats lying at the shore from my seat itself. I met people from different geography there. They were Indian, American, Chinese, and Korean majorly. In my life first time I interacted with them. I was very much excited.
Food was the major issue for me. I used to eat bread only if seemed eggless, salad and fruit if available. After two days I came to know about one Indian food outlet. It was more than three km from my hotel. I used to walk down the distance with colleagues. While coming back to my hotel I used to roam at the sea shore alone.
Jerusalem…
It was Friday morning, the culmination of the event. After finishing off remaining stuff we all convened to have group photo session. Trip to Jerusalem was organized for all the participants in the afternoon. We started for Jerusalem right after lunch. It was around 2 hrs journey. Journey was quite exciting; it was my first experience where only yellow shade was there all around, as far as my vision could go. We reached Jerusalem and went straight to see “Dome of Rock”, one of the oldest Islamic buildings in the world as per their belief. It has “Foundation Stone” inside which has one hole and world is believed to have been created from that. Jewish sources identify this rock as the place where Abraham fulfilled God’s test to see if he is willing to sacrifice his son Isaac. We visited “Western Wall” which is believed never to be demolished. Jewish pray against this wall which is also known as “Wailing Wall”. We visited the very place where Jesus was crucified and buried, “The Church of Resurrection”. Inside there is one stone, “Stone of Anointing” where body of Jesus was prepared for burial. Inside the church it was quite dark and some prayer was going on. It was very strange and scary feeling for me. I don’t know why. I immediately came out in open air. The place was reminding me of “Harry Potter movie”. The habitation and the structure of the houses resembled the same as that in movie. I saw most of the people around wearing top to bottom black attire, a black cap and having long brown beard. We passed through market place situated in very narrow spaces between the houses. We started back from Jerusalem at around 7pm.
I was supposed to leave for India on Saturday, but due to unavailability of tickets my stay got extended by a day. I was thinking how to spend that whole day. I thought of booking some package tour for one day. I zeroed in on trip to Dead Sea via Masada. It cost me $100. So next morning I reached the venue where I was supposed to be picked from. Here goes my trip…
Masada…
We headed towards Masada; ancient place fortified and used by Jewish Emperor Herod as a refuse for himself in the event of revolt. It is on the top of an isolated rock plateau at the eastern edge of Judean Desert near to Dead Sea. After the first Jewish-Romans war when roman troops were closing by, Jewish Emperor preferred death to surrender and committed mass suicide.
Our group was led by a lady who was our guide too. There was a cable car carrying people on top of the terrain. The car had doors at both ends, one for people who board and another for people who de-board it. We all boarded the car in a go and slowly started moving up. When we reached on the top, we were headed towards a narrow path way. There was steep valley alongside and for safety purpose some fencing had been created with bamboos. We were taken to all the parts of the remains of fortification. All this while I was very much excited. Not much because I did love all this, but more so because my eyes had met with someoneJ. She was part of our group. I tried very hard to accumulate courage to talk to her, but L could not. Finally we came down and started for Dead Sea.
Dead Sea…
After Masada we continue to go down and down and down. Dead Sea is the lowest place on earth. It is about 400m below sea level. The water of the sea is enormously salty. One can see rocks made up of salt all around the sea shore. It looks milky white. Due to high density of salt (more than 33%) water of Dead Sea has no life in it, therefore called Dead Sea. And the best part of the story is one never drown into Dead Sea. It sounds incredible, but it is true. High density of salt and other minerals does not allow drowning.
We reached Dead Sea and were given three hours before we head back to Tel Aviv. We were asked to buy some footwear as it is dangerous to be bare foot into the sea, because there are sharp edged rocks of salt in and around sea. I first entered into the pool to have sulpher bath. I had no idea about it but as people were doing I followedJ. Then I came out and saw people playing with mud. They were actually putting the mud of Dead Sea on to their bodies thoughJ. I followed the trend. I came to know that the mud of Dead Sea is believed to have healing qualities and is used as cosmetic. Then I cleared the mud and boarded the vehicle which was taking people to the sea. I do not know swimming but I wanted to experience the truth about the Dead Sea. So I jumped into it and to my surprise I was floating on the water. It was very hard for me to stand up again as some force was prohibiting me from getting my foot on the ground. I enjoyed this new experience for quite some time and then finally took leave off the sea. I took bath and was again was surprised to see that (although I should not mention it here but I can’t keep it to myself onlyJ) everyone was taking bath in natural state (trying to use mild expressionJ). Well, I got ready and thought of eating something. I had not had anything significant since morning. But I could not find anything which I could eat. Finally I had a glass of juice and boarded the bus.
Back to India…
Coming back to India was very much smooth as against going Israel. I checked out the hotel and asked receptionist to arrange for a taxi to airport. I reached airport and quite easily got through all the formalities and security check up etc. Now I was in flight to Mumbai. I landed on Mumbai at around 7am, had one samosa and one aaloo bonda as I was very much hungry. I think I was the happiest guy in the world at the moment I touched my country again. My connecting flight was there at around 10am. All this while I kept on calling, to my brother first and then friends on and on and on…
Finally I reached Bangalore. It was an experience I can never forget in my lifetime. The very thought of this trip fills my heart with same thrill again as I experienced there. I don’t know how rational I was in taking decisions while coping with unexpected. But It makes me feel great that somehow I managed to tackle it.