Living in another culture creates situations that you don’t
have to deal with when you are just traveling through a country, and one that I
have experienced with some pain is getting a hair cut where you don't speak the language. Now that it’s two weeks
past and the sting has abated, I can report about getting the worst haircut of
my entire life. And for those of you who
remember my annual summer “pixie” haircut as a young girl, yes, it’s worse than
that. I have already gotten a bad
haircut in India with someone who spoke just enough English to look at my hair
and say “Oooh, very thin,” so I took the precaution of getting a personal
reference for my next hope, and also called the salon to inquire if he spoke
English. Absolutely.
When I arrived and greeted him, I got nothing but a scared
look in return, so quickly retreated to the reception to ask for MY
hairdresser, because this one clearly wasn’t. They assured me he was “the best” and
provided someone to translate, and I should have bolted, but thought, how bad
could it be, so I told her to ask him to
“…not too cut too much, and don’t make me look like a man.” Well, based on the output, my input was
delivered without the negatives, so it sounded something like “…cut a lot, and
make her look like a man.”
Second mistake (first was not leaving) was, sad to admit, I
fell asleep after a few minutes. It was
a grueling week, what can I say? The first few minutes, my skinny demon took
his scissors in hand and kept slashing and cutting in the air above my hair as if
to prepare for the slaughter. I tried to
chalk it up to his preparation routine, but it rather unnerved me, so I closed
my eyes. Next thing I remembered, I woke
up staring a man in the mirror, one with a mullet in the back, and nothing
anywhere else. I saw him taking hold of
the few remaining locks I had in the front, so I called a halt to the
production swiftly. I’ve been avoiding
mirrors, wearing skirts to help people with gender identification and keep
telling myself that hair grows. Silver lining for this event is I’ll be saving
some money that was earmarked for haircuts in the next few months.
S. and I immensely enjoyed the Planet Earth BBC series we
watched last fall, and now we have another travelogue multi-episode event we
highly recommend: Michael Palin: FULL CIRCLE. This chronicles Palin’s (yes, the Michael
Palin of Monty Python fame) journey through all the countries bordering the
Pacific Rim. We’ve seen 2 episodes and
they were both fascinating, and with Palin as host, intermittently
hilarious. He’s chosen some very
intriguing choices for places to explore, and some of it has never been
photographed before. If you are still suffering through a winter in your area,
or even if you aren’t, I would highly recommend checking your public library
for this series. I think there are 9 episodes in all.
Check out more pictures of spring in Rajasthan here: http://flic.kr/s/aHsjEsiLUX
Everything is in high bloom, and violet blooms just appeared
on the tree outside our window, reminiscent of the lovely redbud, but not the
same. Here we are being treated to bougainvillea
of every color of the rainbow, and in some cases, 2 colors on the same
stalk. Last week a bright orange
tulip-like bloom appeared on leafless trees, and lit up the area with its brilliance.
Looks like it’s from the magnolia family; it’s a stunner.
haircuts can be traumatic... ask my sons --when I would go to the big city"mall" back in the day and get a haircut- they would accompany and head anywhere but not near the salon! We would meet up again a short time later... it was either a long ride home or continue shopping. They said we could tell a long way away if it was a good haircut."IF you had your hood upon your sweatshirt it was a dead give away there was trouble." or when I got it cut in Farragut, not the fashion capital of the world, and walked in staring at them .. the words were." Stop staring at us for a response, you are making us laugh" yeah I am sure that was the reason. So it is behind you but I agree haircuts can be traumatic.. and remember... I had a pixie too!!! :)
ReplyDeleteIt's been snowing here all day. So, it was wonderful to see your spring flowers. Sorry to hear about your hair experience. I think most everyone can relate to getting shorn even with the most careful directions given to the stylist.I believe I've seen saris draped over the head and look lovely.
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