Wednesday, December 21, 2011


Rurban is my portmanteau word for rural-urban.

This is a scene from the outskirts of Delhi.  The gate you see is one of the many numbered gates of a religious cult that occupies kilometres of land just on the outskirts of Delhi.  What do they do with all that land?  Nothing but use it as parking space for the vehicles that come tri-annually carrying pilgrims! 

That's one aspect of Rurban.

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