We’re back in India now after a 4 month sojourn to Nepal, an incredible country that’s turned out to be a highlight of our trip so far! We were so busy our last two months in Kathmandu that it’s not until we’re back in Rishikesh – sitting on the same balcony that we sat on last year – that I find myself with the time to sit down and write.
In Kathmandu we spent our time at the factory with Krishna, our silversmith master and teacher extraordinaire, and his workers Binod and Shiva. Days would pass by so quickly, sitting at our desks on that street in Naya Bazaar, that we’d notice it getting dark outside and be like “it’s that time of day already”?! The days seriously passed us by as if in a vortex and the only break we’d take would be for lunch at Krishna’s house for dhal baht. The lunch time meal was prepared every day by Krishna’s wife Shanti who is arguably one of the best cooks in the world! Dahl baht is a meal eaten twice daily by all Nepali people and it consists of rice, dhal (lentil soup) and various vegetable dishes called takari. Dahl baht is eaten with your hand; the right one of course as the left is reserved for other business! It was our favorite meal of the day and we miss it!
Krishna and his family are, hands down, one of the nicest families we’ve ever met and they made our time in Kathmandu very special. They welcomed us into their home and treated us like family. They even threw a birthday party for me complete with cake and a cake fight! It was a really enjoyable evening and one that will stand out in my mind for many years to come.
During those two months spent at the factory we only took a couple of days off so we didn’t do a whole lot of sightseeing but we did get to know the neighborhood where Krishna lives and works quite well. Kim’s barber was just down the street where he’d go every second day for a shave that cost him less than 50 cents. We had three street dogs, Old Mate, Little Mate and Licks, that we bought a water bowl for and fed hard boiled eggs to in the mornings. We went to the same shop every evening for a beer and snacks and it was there that I learned my Nepali numbers! We bought mangos from the mango man every few days as he pushed his cart past the factory. But mostly we just sat at our desks thinking about designs and creating pieces like the ones you saw above. Our time in Kathmandu went by far too quickly and we're already planning when we'll go back. Krishna, Shanti, Bikram, Vicky, Sujita, Binod, Shiva, Old Mate, Little Mate and Licks, if any of you are reading this – we miss you!