Heart of the City

Callan Adams

While the taxi ride was exciting, and the initial walk around the block was shocking, after two full days here I am beginning to numb to the intensity of Kolkata. The car horns are becoming a little less blaring, the meat markets a little less pungent, and the colours a little less vibrant. It is strange being a vessel of exhaustion amongst the endless activity of my surroundings. While the city's impact on my senses fades, however, what remains strong is the spirit of the people I encounter, their teeth whiter (or yellower) than ever. Even though my energy may wane over the weeks to come, I know that the energy and joy of the people of India will give me strength to continue.